Euphoria (Yandere Twst x Vera Nair Reader)

A heated kiss and giving in

Leona ran off with Y/n back to the hall of mirrors. He jumped inside the Savannaclaw mirror and ran to his room. Once he arrived at his room, he began lifting heavy objects with one hand. He moved the objects before his door, successfully barricading the room. Once that was done, he threw Y/n, who had been punching his back the entire time, onto his bed.

Y/n let out a gasp as her back hit the bed. Yet she quickly got off the bed but was pushed back down by Leona, who leaned over her. A harsh glare was on her face as she glared at the male on top of her. "Leona, get off," she ordered.
Yet the male over top of her just smugly smirked down at her. His tail swayed in the air as his ears moved a bit. "Nah, I'm good at where I'm at," he said.
Hearing this, Y/n looked at him, annoyed. "Did you not hear me? Get off of me! Now!" she yelled.
Leona looked down at her in disapproval and shook his head. "Nope. You're stuck where you're at, herbivore," he said smugly.
Yet Y/n was not one to give up as she wriggled underneath him and managed to escape him as she got off the bed. However, Leona also got off the bed and stood behind Y/n with his front touching her back. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. He leaned down and put his nose against her shoulder blade, taking in her scent. Yet this was unwelcome by Y/n, who was still angry at him.
"Get off me. I'm still mad at you," Y/n said as she ordered Leona to let go of her.
However, Leona held onto her tighter. "No. You're mine, herbivore; I'm not going anywhere, so deal with it," he said.
Y/n didn't like this as she struggled against Leona's grasp, which annoyed and angered Leona. "Stop struggling, herbivore!" He yelled as he held onto Y/n tighter.
"No! Let me go, or else I will smack—mph!?" Y/n began to yell but was caught off when Leona grabbed her chin and slammed his lips against hers.

Leona's tail waved as he enjoyed feeling her lips on his. He moved his head a bit to deepen the kiss before managing to wiggle his tongue into hers. This was unwelcome by Y/n, who began fighting against Leona's tongue with hers. Their tongues danced together even though Y/n was trying to push Leona away, but to no avail, as they were French kissing by now.

Leona took this time to turn Y/n around as her front pressed against his. He could feel her chest pressing firmly against his as he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her more as he squeezed her ass. This action caused Y/n to jump as she was startled by the sudden squeeze, which amused Leona even more.

They stayed there in the same spot, kissing until they both lost their breath. Leona finally pulled away, and a strand of saliva was seen between their parted lips, and their eyelids were lowered as they were trying to catch up on air. Their soft pants were heard to only them as they stayed there on the spot.

Leona, who finally was done catching him, leaned himself closer to Y/n, who was still trying to calm her breathing. He leaned his lips close to her ears and made a noise between a growl and a purr. "Mine," he growled, sending shivers down Y/n's spine.

Y/n finally calmed her breathing as she quickly pulled away from him. She backed away as she made contact with one of the pieces of furniture at the doorway. She pressed her hand against the furniture behind her and leaned against it to keep her from falling. Her legs felt like jelly, and her face was red now, but she stood there. Pressing her other hand against her lips, she looked even more confused.
Leona saw her reaction and felt a mixture of pride and sadness. He was proud that he kissed her again, this time with a French kiss, but he was sad because she was quick to escape his grasp. Upon seeing her expression, he was a bit worried about her as he began walking over. "Oi, are you okay? " he asked as he approached her.

Y/n was quick to hold out her other hand as she used her body to lean against the furniture now. She held up a stop sign, causing Leona to freeze upon seeing her signaling to stop.
"Stop...I'm confused even more now," she said softly.
"What do you mean?" Leona asked.
Y/n, finally able to stand straight, looked at Leona with a severe gaze. "I'm confused about what we are. Are we dating, or are we a couple, or friends with benefits of some sort? You kissed me twice, and so I'm confused with our relationship," she explained further.
Hearing the confused and hurt voice within Y/n's explanation, Leona's heart broke. He didn't want to cause her distress, as he needed to make it right. "Sorry, I shouldn't have kissed you twice," he said.
Y/n looked at him as she began to shed some tears. "Leona, what are we? You act like you don't care, but you kissed me two times now, so what are we?" She asked again.
"I'm sure you should know by now—I'm a guy who's attracted to you in that sort of way," Leona said as he walked closer to Y/n, who allowed him to be close to her.
Y/n looked up at him, still unsure, but allowed Leona to lean in again and kiss her. This time, she didn't fight back as she allowed him to kiss her however he pleased. However, she was taken aback when Leona picked her up by her ass, causing Y/n to wrap her legs around his waist as he took her to the bed. He softly laid her down on the bed, and the kiss began to become heated as he began to undress both him and her. Just as he was close to pulling his jacket and Y/n's dress off. Y/n stopped him as she pressed her hand against his chest, telling him to pull away, to which he did disappointedly.
"What's wrong?" He asked as he stared down at her in mild confusion.
Y/n looked away at him with a blush, and her hair was sprawled around her like a halo. "Leona, I like you too, but this is too sudden. We barely know each other, and besides, we've not dated yet," she said truthfully.
Leona pulled away as he stared down at her to see her expression. Y/n lay there looking up at him with a flushed expression as the clothes at the top were loosened up. A bit of her chest was revealed to him, and he wanted to nibble on one of them; however, he took in Y/n's words as he pulled away. He rubbed the back of his neck before fixing up his clothes. He got off the bed while doing so, and he moved the furniture away before opening the door. This action caused Y/n to sit up and watch him as she held her dress up to her chest to cover herself better, even though it was evident that she was braless under the dress.