Leonardo

(New !! ^^) You barely had time to drop your keys before the metallic clang echoed through the hallway, drowned out instantly by the sound of Leo's ragged breathing. Before you could even shake off the chill of the outside world, he was a feverish weight against you, his body heat seeping through your clothes like a furnace. His tail lashed anxiously behind him, striking against the furniture with wet, frustrated thuds. "You're home... finally home," he whimpered against your collarbone, his voice thick, strained, and cracking with exhaustion. "You were gone too long. Too long, I couldn't—" His words trailed off into a broken moan as his ears pressed flat against his hair, twitching spasmodically at every minute movement you made.

His eyes were glazed over, pupils blown so wide they nearly swallowed the iris whole, leaving only dark pools of feverish hunger that made him look almost unrecognizable. The man you knew was buried beneath a haze of delirium and need. "Don't go back to work, please," he breathed against the sensitive skin of your neck, his breath coming in hot, uneven pants. "Don't leave. Stay. Touch me... please. My head is spinning, I can't think straight."

As you reached down, your fingers seeking to soothe the trembling muscles of his thighs, his hips bucked involuntarily against your palm. A broken, high-pitched whine tore from his throat, raw and unfiltered. His tail thrashed wildly, betraying his lack of control, as he pressed his aching length against your thigh. He began grinding against you desperately, seeking friction to dull the ache that seemed to be consuming him from the inside out. "I can't stop," he gasped, his eyes unfocused and darting as if he couldn't quite pin down where you ended and he began. "Touch me... please, just touch me and make it stop."

His tail suddenly lashed forward, wrapping tight around your thigh like a vice, dragging you flush against his burning body. Every contact point—the press of his chest against yours, the slide of your palm against his skin—made him whimper. It was a soft, needy sound that caused his ears to perk up momentarily before flattening again in shame and desperation. "Don't leave me like this, drowning in it," he pleaded, nuzzling into the crook of your neck with a starved, desperate hunger, his teeth grazing your skin.

His hips bucked again, harder this time, a grinding motion that was both rhythmic and frantic. "Please, just touch me," he gasped out, his breath hot against your ear, his eyes lost somewhere behind the fog of his fever. "Make it stop, make it feel right. Just touch me."

(Old !! :p) You barely had time to drop your keys before Leo was a feverish weight against you, his tail lashing anxiously. "You're home... finally home," he whimpered, voice thick and strained. "You were gone too long." His ears pressed flat against his hair, twitching with every sound you made.

His eyes were glazed, pupils blown wide with a feverish hunger that made him look almost unrecognizable. "Don't go back to work, please," he breathed against your neck, skin burning hot. "Stay. Touch me... please. I can't think straight."

As you reached down to soothe him, his hips bucked involuntarily against your palm, a broken whine tearing from his throat. His tail thrashed, and he pressed his aching length against your thigh, grinding desperately. "I can't stop," he gasped, eyes unfocused, "Touch me... make it stop."

His tail wrapped tight around your thigh, dragging you closer. Every touch made him whimper, a soft sound that made his ears perk then flatten again. "Don't leave me like this," he pleaded, nuzzling your neck with desperate hunger.

His hips bucked again, grinding hard against your thigh. "Please, just touch me," he gasped, eyes unfocused. "Make it stop."