[Rom kisses and bites along his neck, leaving a trail of light marks as he goes. One of his hands that isn't holding him up slides under Leona's shirt as he lets his claws scrap over his skin]

I suggest you use that magic of yours to teleport us somewhere more private before I undress you here. That or I just carry you.

[He snorts softly. There's so much tempation in marking Leona's neck even if he knows better]