Lion

The fairy really didn’t need to be told twice. She placed herself delicately on the floor, looking at the floor for a moment to block out anyone who was around them. When she looked back up, a sparkle in her eye, she wrapped her lips around his tip, eying his member more now that she was closer. At an enticing but slow pace, she took more of him in, taking care run her tongue back and forth across his skin.

A low rumble came from the lion when he felt the fairy's mouth close around his cock. "Oh, fuck yeah, that's a good girl," he said, and he slid his fingers into her hair. He didn't hold her in place or move her at all, but the connection felt good and he wanted to encourage her. "You like what you taste so far?" he asked, already knowing the answer.

The fairy was inexplicably watching him stroke himself, her hands finding their way around his shaft. “Both are magical offers,” she started, still entertained by playing with her hands. “I think I have to have it in my mouth.”

"Mm, that's it," Lion encouraged, enjoying the way she was exploring his body. "Your mouth looks like it was just made for dick. Go on, be a good girl and get on your knees for me, and show me just how much you enjoy the taste of me."

“Very impressive,” the fairy affirmed, trying to look him in the eyes but her gaze being dragged downward. “Do you..have any plans on how to use it?”

Lion smirked at the way the fairy couldn't take her eyes off his cock. He reached down and stroked himself a couple of times before gesturing to her that she could touch. "That depends on what you want. Do you want to taste me? Or would you rather I fill you up?"

Apollo felt like that was incredibly fair and while he was enjoying the toying and teasing, he didn't know how much longer he'd be able to hold himself back. The lion was too, too enticing. As he reached out to touch his chest, Apollo let his hand rest on his shoulders. He breathed in and out slowly, eyes closing as the lion's hands slid down. When the stopped short of any truly exciting territory, his hips thrust forward. "Who would have thought a lion would have such a gentle touch." He pulled his hand up his neck and jaw until his fingers were playing across pink lips.

Lion laughed slowly. "Maybe I'm just playing with my meal before I eat it," he teased, and he nipped at those fingers against his mouth, as if to emphasize his point. Without warning, he surged forward and kissed the god in front of him, finally letting his hands move further south. He undid a belt buckle and the button of a fly so that he could slide a hand inside dark pants to cup roughly at the man's cock. "Certainly feels like a god's cock," he said, breath ghosting across the other's lips.

“Well thank you!” The fairy liked this proposal very much, bouncing eagerly on the balls of her feet. She unattached the chain on the costume so she could get to the pants, hooking her thumbs in the fabric for a moment. She gave him another smile and eased the fabric down his body.

Lion stood still while the fairy worked to undress him. He loved the smile on her face as she revealed his cock, already half-hard just from talking with her. "Well?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at her. "Do I live up to expectations?"

“Oh..” The fairy blushed a little. “Well I was thinking..ya know..” she trailed off, trying to find some words. Any words at all. “Okay, so maybe I was wondering what you look like when the rest of you is bare.”

God, the fairy was cute when she was all bashful like this. "There's an easy way to satisfy that curiosity," he said, and he held his hands out in invitation. "If you can remove it from me, you can see what's under the fabric."

The fuck pig groaned as the Lion pulled his cock out of his costume, and licked his lips eagerly. "Okay, Lion," he grinned, as he leaned in as much as the bondage would allow, and hungrily took the man's dick into his hungry mouth.

Lion stood where he was and let the fuck pig struggle to reach his cock for a little while. Once he was satisfied with his effort, he rewarded him by taking a small step forward. "That's it," he encouraged. "Show me just how much you need my dick."

Deadpool look down and up again the body now standing so close to him. "Most likely. Or maybe we could try something else too." He reached around Lion waist and squeezed his ass.

"Well," Lion said gruffly, and he cleared his throat. "As long as this is reciprocal in some way." He gave a wink before sliding down to his knees. He worked Deadpool's cock out of his costume and wrapped his lips around it immediately.

"Well, ain’t ya just adorable” Harley takes a step closer, eyeing his bicep with an exaggeratedly look, then circles the lion. Harley slowly begins to pet the furry creature “The thing is, I like ma pets wild and fierce” Harley laughs and brings fingers to scratch behind the cat’s ear while also pulling a bright red, belled collar “Oh, I bet you’ll look fabulous!” Harley dangles the collar teasingly “What’s the harm in lettin’ ol’ Harley take care of ya? I promise, I’ll treat ya real nice.” Harley treats Bud and Lou like kings, after all “So whaddya say, Kitty-Cat?” Another hand scratches under his chin for encouragement

Lion stood still while Harley moved around him. He wasn't quite sure how he felt about all of it. The attention was nice, but he was the king of the fucking jungle, not a house cat, damn it! He waited for the chin scratch before snapping his teeth at the other's hand to chase it away. "I say I'm no one's pet," he growled, playing up his costume. "But that doesn't mean we can't have some fun."

The black clad God tipped his head to the side, neither moving away nor moving closer. "Hmm, not wrong, but it's tricky isn't it? You, the King of the Jungle and I, a God of Olympus...," He made a show of licking his lips. "how do we decide who touches whom and how?" Honestly after a month of denial, he was fairly sure neither of them gave a damn, but this game was fun.

"I'd say that all that means is that we both touch where and how we want," Lion replied smoothly. "Like... this." He placed both hands on Apollo's chest and slid them sensually down to his waist, though he stopped before reaching anywhere particularly fun to see how the other man would react.

There's an easy flick of the King's smirk as that hand runs down the others chest. "Why thank you, I'm a little more covered up but.." His hands traced down the lions stomach and towards his waist. "That's quite the offer. My hand might wander quite a few places you know." He teased. His fingers brushing down over the others stomach right here in public.

"Sometimes it's more about what's being covered than what's on display." Lion winked and looked purposely down at the king's waist for just a moment. "Is that really all you want to touch? Go ahead, let it wander some more."

She gasped as his hand - or his paw(?) set on the swell of her hips, drawing her in closer to him. "Oh...w-well, I sure try to be! Of course, I'm not perfect. One time, this horrible woman tried to take my dog from me. I wasn't very sweet or polite to her...but...but I don't see any reason to be anything but to you." She added, flushed as her ruby slippers seemed to carry her even closer to this brawny lion. "Do you...have a lot of experience with very good girls?"

"I don't think anyone would blame you for losing your cool a bit with someone who was trying to take your pet," Lion pointed out. "I certainly won't hold that against you. Especially not when you're being so good for me right now. I've met a very good girl on occasion. Usually they enjoy getting on their knees and using their mouths to show me how happy they are to see me."

"OH, I don't know," she started to deny when his hands were on her waist. She was still pretty stiff as he moved her, but she finally gave him, huffing a laugh and started to move along with him.

"That's it," Lion encouraged, still helping her move her hips to the beat of the music. He wasn't much of a dancer himself, but having a gorgeous woman under paw made him more willing to try. "You're doing great!"

She giggled at that, boldly stepping closer and sliding both hands around his neck, her slim body pressing closer to the handsome looking lion. "I sure hope you can't. I've never had such a fearsome beast have his wicked way with me before," she hummed.

"There's a first time for everything," Lion pointed out. Without warning, he reached under her ass to pick her up and spin them around so that she was pinned against the wall. Holding her there, he slid a hand beneath her skirt. "Mm, already wet for me, are you?"

“Wow,” the fairy breathed, unused to anyone being this upfront. “Since you bring it up, I suppose there’s maybe a thing or two I’d oike to do than just talk.”

"Yeah?" Lion asked slyly. He licked his lips as he looked down at the petite fairy. "Maybe if you tell me what those things are, we could see about making them happen."

Deadpool moved his hand from Lion chest up to his lips. "These wrapped around my dick would be a good place to start. Unless you're offering something that doesn't involve any of that, obviously." He chuckled and pulled his hand away.

As Deadpool pulled his hand away, Lion lapped out with his tongue, wrapping it around one of his fingers as it was taken away from him. "You going to return the favor if I agree?" he asked, and he took a purposeful look down between their bodies while licking his lips.

He whined as he watched the lion palm himself through the small fabric. "I think so, I've been good!" he whimpered, licking his lips eagerly at the sight in front of him.

"I guess I only have your word for it," Lion said, looking around to see if there was anyone nearby who could vouch for the fuckpig. "Alright," he said decisively, and he pulled his cock out from his costume. "Impress me with that mouth of yours or your treat will turn into a trick before you know it." He reached out to adjust the man's mask so he had his mouth free, and then stood just barely close enough for him to reach.