Bad Behavior

Bad Behavior
By Misha

Disclaimer- Not mine. I’m just borrowing them for a while and will return them when I am done.

Author’s Notes- I got a request for Leo/MC NSFW and another one for the dialogue prompt, “I want you so badly” “then take me” (which I modified slightly), so decided to combine them. This is set a few years after Leo and Maya get married and sometime after Liam gets married.

Pairing- Leo/MC

Rating- NSFW

Summary- Leo and Maya slip away from a royal function for some private time.

Words- 817

“I’m really glad you abdicated,” Maya whispered to Leo as they danced. They were visiting Cordonia and had been compelled to attend a state function, “I can’t imagine doing this every night.”

“It gets very tedious,” Leo agreed and then he grinned teasingly, “so you don’t regret not getting a chance to be queen?”

“Not a chance,” Maya answered, she looked around ballroom until her gaze landed on her sister-in-law, “I don’t know how Eleanor manages.” She was very fond of Liam’s wife, though they were very different. The other woman was as American as Maya, yet if you didn’t know that, you would think she’d been born to court life. She was just so gracious and elegant.

“The same way Liam does, I think,” Leo told her, “she has the right temperament for it.”

“Or she just loves Liam that much,” Maya added, thinking of the looks she’d seen the king and queen exchange during dinner.

“Do you love me that much?” Leo asked her, drawing her a little closer, “would you have become queen if I asked?”

“Yes,” Maya said simply, “I would have followed you anywhere.”

Leo grinned, that sexy mischievous grin that Maya had learned meant trouble. “So if I asked you to follow me out of here, would you?” He whispered in her ear.

“Lead the way,” Maya told him, unconcerned about who might be watching. After all, they weren’t the King and Queen, they had a lot more freedom.

Leo quickly spun her off the dance floor and took her hand. Uncaring who might see them, he led her up the stairs and to their quarters, pulling her into his arms as soon as the door slammed shut behind them and kissed her hungrily.

“You looked beautiful tonight,” he told her, kissing her neck as his hand found the zipper of her gown, “I could barely keep my eyes off of you.”

“Or your hands,” Maya teased, moaning as he ran said hands down her sides. She pulled his jacket off his shoulders and then started for the buttons of his shirt. An observer would think they were newlyweds given how they were teaching each other’s clothes off.

“I didn’t hear you complaining,” Leo reminded her as he walked them towards the bed and then pushed her down onto her back.

“That’s because I like what you do with your hands,” Maya told him, fighting back a moan as he parted her thighs his knee and began to explore her wet folds with said hands.

“Like this?” He whispered hotly in her ear, working two fingers into her.

“Just like that,” Maya agreed with a whimper. “Oh, Leo.”

“I love it when you say my name like that,” he told her, pumping his fingers into her hard and fast and causing her to buck her hips wildly, “I also like it when you come for me.” He captured her lips with his in a hard kiss. “It makes me want you so badly.”

Then take me.” Maya encouraged.

Leo suddenly grabbed her by her hips and flipped her onto her knees, instinctively she grabbed at the headboard to steady herself as he slammed into her. He thrust into her over and over at a dizzying pace, pushing her so close to the edge and making it so that she could barely speak, and then when she didn’t think she could take any more, he placed a hand between them and began to rub at her clit which was enough to push her over the edge, crying his name “Leo!”

He dropped his hand and the gripped her hips, slamming into her one last time. “Maya,” he groaned into her ear as he spilled inside her, “Oh, Maya.”

He collapsed onto the bed beside her and pulled her against him. “I will never get enough of you,” he told her, kissing her shoulder.

“I’ll never get enough of you either,” she assured him, she looked over at their discarded clothes, “should we get back to the ball?”

“I’m not leaving this bed,” Leo told her, his arm firmly around her.

“Leo, people will notice that we’re gone!” She protested, but she didn’t really want to go back either.

“One of the advantages of not being king is that it doesn’t matter what people think,” Leo told her, “I don’t want to socialize with dull people, I just want to stay in this bed with my beautiful wife.”

“Well, when you put it like that…” Maya said, “I guess it’s acceptable.” She snuggled into his arms. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” he assured her, “and I’m going to spend the rest of my life showing you just how much.”

The last bit was said with a leer that had Maya laughing and poking him in the ribs. He was impossible, but he was hers and she wouldn’t change a thing about him.

  • End

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Misha

Mom. Writer. Dreamer.

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