@leonardhoee this is the best request ever omg thank you so so much my darlin’ - its so lovely to se

@leonardhoee this is the best request ever omg thank you so so much my darlin’ - its so lovely to see you in the askbox again! I had such a great time writing this ^^ and I apologise for any typoes >2< I’m uploading this a like half past midnight and I can’t promise that my proofread was 100% accurate - JJ x~~~~~~~~~~Leonardo Da Vinci:Lady MC was one of Europe’s most desirable women: She was beautiful beyond compare, unimaginably intelligent and had the kindest heart known to man. Her father – a well renowned duke – insisted that his daughter have everything in the world that she could ever possibly need or want. Thus, here the elegant young woman found herself face to face with a rugged, handsome painter whose coat smelt of roses, cigarillo smoke and patchouli, the smirk on his face playful and confident,“Papa tells me that you’re here to paint my portrait?”“Si,” the impossibly enchanting painter nodded before he bowed deeply to MC, taking her delicate little hand in his own warm pair and kissing her knuckles gently, “Leonardo Da Vinci. At your disposal, my lady.”“MC, if you will,” the lady blushed softly as she curtsied to Leonardo her own smirk growing across her lips, “I’ve heard your name before – Your paintings are exquisite, Sir.”“Oh I am no ‘Sir’, cara mia,” the artist’s voice was somewhere between a suggestive purr and a resigned sigh, as if he couldn’t figure out what to make of her compliment, when he shot MC a naughty wink before he turned his back to set up his easel and retrieve his painting supplies from his bag. He mumbled underneath his breath, “ ‘M not a gentleman worthy of your hand.” Leonardo unfolded his easel and propped up his canvas on it, fiddling around with the angle a little and making sure the sunlight which streamed through the windows would light MC’s pretty features perfectly. Amber eyes glowed in the afternoon light as his gaze followed the young lady, carefully watching her as she gently sat herself down on a comfortable red cushioned armchair, “You ready, MC?”“Yes,” MC replied quickly, the enchanting smile upon her lips making the artist’s heart skip a beat in his chest as the bright Italian sunlight made her almost glow like she were an angel. In that moment, Leonardo was sure he’d never seen a more beautiful sight in his life and, even though he was destined to live for eternity, the vampire knew he’d never witness anyone more breathtaking again. “You can stop staring now, Signore,” Lady MC’s amused giggle coaxed Leonardo from his sweet reverie and he composed himself whilst he picked up his palette and paintbrush, his expression a playful smirk when the pair met eyes again,“Scusa, Signora. Was simply admiring my muse.” Whilst he painted her in comfortable silence, Leonardo once again found his mind wandering as his observant eyes of rich copper and molten caramel trailed over her feminine form: Those delicate hands, the soft upturned curl of her smile and the exquisite definition of her collarbones - He swore that he’d immortalise her beauty not only in oils on canvas but also in the sweetest paradise his mind could conjure up. The pair’s eyes met and they confidently held each other’s gaze. The pair didn’t need to share a word as the minutes swiftly turned to hours, hearing everything they needed to by the way the couldn’t resist smirking at each other coyly and sending winks to one another across the room. A beat of silence befell them. And then another before the artist took up a second, smaller paintbrush from his bag and dipped it into the pink paint on his palette, “Mhm,” he hummed, “Rosa suits my lady.”“Pink: feelings of tenderness, no?” MC smirked, her eyes dreamy and enticing as she stood from her seat and sauntered towards Leonardo, gently resting her hands on his broad shoulders when she reached him and peering over to admire the almost completed painting, “Such talent you have to make such a beautiful thing, Leonardo.”“The beauty is all your own, cara mia,” the vampire swiveled around on his stool to gaze up at MC who now stood just between his parted thighs and leant closer to his welcoming chest when his calloused fingertips traced her waist tenderly, “The angels made you beautiful, I only put that beauty in a portrait.” Leonardo pulled MC towards him and she followed suit, sitting herself down on his muscular thigh and clinging onto his beautifully sculpted shoulders, their faces now only a few inches apart, “What is it the French say?” Leonardo pondered for a second while his left hand found MC’s cheek and cupped it fondly, “Un artiste n'est rien sans sa muse.” The lady found herself melting into his touch, her eyes soft with affection as she met his gaze and held it tenderly, warmth blossoming in her heart when Leonardo’s own eyes took in every inch of her perfect expression, “Oh I do wish we would be better strangers.”“Forgive me, MC,” the vampire’s voice was low and rich in her ear as his hand - the one which cupped her cheek just moments ago - slid around to occupy the nape of her neck and pull her face towards his, their lips meeting in one fleeting kiss after another. Leonardo’s kisses were brief though not few in number, his lips soft and warm against MC’s own painted silken pair. He tasted sweet when she teasingly licked his lower lip and deepened their kiss, the sting of recently smoked tobacco mixed with pomegranates and honey invading her senses. MC wrapped her arms around the polymath’s neck only to break their kiss after a minute or so, though, she didn’t put any distance between them as they caught their breath, grinning at each other until the lady spoke softly,“You’ll have to come and visit again soon, Signore,” MC smirked as her eyes glanced at her portrait and then back to Leonardo whose own gaze found the painting briefly.“Oh yeah, Signora?”“Mhm,” Lady MC continued to smirk as she stood up from the man’s lap and slinked over to the door and locked it, the heavy bolt clicking loudly before she began to carefully pull her hair free from it’s ribbons, “I think you’ll be too … distracted to finish that painting today.” The confident woman sat herself down on the sofa that faced Leonardo and she beckoned to him, coaxing him out of his seat and over to her. He unbuttoned a few of the buttons of his shirt before his hands occupied themselves with grasping her hips when he reached her, his smirk now wider than ever and the mixture of eagerness and seduction in his eyes so present MC swore she couldn’t see anything else,“You don’t need to tell me twice, cara mia.” Needless to say, he certainly did not finish that portrait that day. -- source link

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