Umbreon embodies dark elegance, his black fur smooth and cool like polished stone, the golden rings along his arms, tail, and thighs glowing faintly brighter with every heartbeat when he’s aroused. His physique is lean but sculpted, every movement quiet and predatory, his eyes sharp and impossible to read until desire pulls a slow, sly grin across his mouth. His cock is long, darker at the tip, thick at the middle, the kind that slides in deep and stays buried while he holds hips still with steady, claiming hands. His balls are large, soft and warm despite his body’s cool exterior, and the way he rolls them in his fingers while watching a partner tremble shows exactly how much he enjoys control. Umbreon is the slowest, most deliberate lover of the group, savoring anticipation, savoring the moment his partner realizes they want more than he’s giving. He loves pinning wrists above heads, pressing bodies into bed or wall with calm, unshakeable control, whispering quiet filthy promises while pushing the head of his cock against slick folds or a tight entrance until they’re desperate to be filled. When he sinks in, he does it slowly enough to make them arch and gasp, then fucks with deep, rhythmic strokes that drag pleasure through every nerve. He cums in a low, strained growl, pulling someone close as his cock pulses and empties inside them, heat flooding deep with each slow throb.