Leon rolled his eyes at Riven, the playful glint in his gaze masking an underlying annoyance. He grabbed the plate of pancakes, warm and dripping with syrup, and held it away from Riven's desperate grasp.
"Never mind, I will do it myself," he declared. A kiss each time he wanted a piece, no, that is extortion. This king would never let himself be taken advantage of... More than he already has.
Riven gasped dramatically, his eyes wide, "Noooo!" He lunged for the plate, but Leon deftly dodged him, manoeuvring despite being cornered against the bed's headboard.
Riven's heart raced, not just from the playful chase, but from the thrill of wanting to show Leon he could be a caring partner, someone who could take charge after their more intense moments. He wanted to prove to be a good top!
"Two more days till you lose your power over me," Leon remarked in a fairly serious tone while eating his pancakes. He faced Riven and continued, "Make sure to make it count."
