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(pussy) drunk
Imagine having drunk sloppy sex with Vendetta! Leon. You wouldn't be sure if he's slurring his words because of the alcohol or to him being pussy drunk.
warnings: Leon is drunk so??? is that considered non-con even if he consented it? riding, not proofread.
There was something intoxicating about riding Leon. Maybe it was because he carried himself like nothing ever fazed him, or the fact he always seemed too composed to let anyone see beneath the surface. But in the dark of your room, when the city sleeps beyond the windows and moonlight spills softly through the curtains, he always unravels beneath your touch. It’s you who makes the emotionally constipated man come undone.
The way you ride him makes his heels dig deeper into the mattress. Each roll of your hips drives him a little closer to the edge. Your movements are unhurried and slow; you drag your hips in a way it feels like time can bend itself just for the two of you.
Leon’s dark locks are damp from the sweat of your lovemaking, sticking to his forehead as his breath turns ragged, each breath catching unevenly in his chest. His hands wrap around your waist like he’s holding on for dear life, fingers pressing hard enough to leave crescent shaped bruises by morning, but you can’t find it in yourself to care. Not when Leon is unraveling beneath you so beautifully.
The tremor running through him is impossible to miss now, the sharp little shudders that ripple through his body no matter how hard he tries to suppress them. His jaw is clenched, breathing ragged, every ounce of that careful composure cracking apart piece by piece in your hands. And maybe that’s what makes your chest ache so fiercely; the fact that the man who always seemed untouchable is trembling because of you.
It was driving him crazy, how deep you were taking him, how the warmth of pussy hugged his cock. Pussy so good he couldn’t think straight.
Every single time your hips rose just to sink slowly over and over again, the lewd sounds coming from where you met his hips, how your juices were dripping down your thighs making a mess of the sheets. It was messing with his head.
The alcohol had long since settled warm beneath his skin, leaving him dazed in a way you’d never seen before. Every flicker of pleasure found its way into his expression before he could hide it.
“Doin’ okay, baby?” You whisper almost hissing from how good his cock felt inside you, barely holding back a moan as you sink into his twitching cock again, and again while touching your boops, lightly playing with your nipples.
His unfocused blue eyes were glassy when they met yours, and his lips parted as though he couldn’t quite remember how to breathe properly anymore. Leon never knew he could be in so much pain being inside you that it felt like pleasure, the blood rushing to cock and the pressure of your walls felt like heaven and hell all together.
“Don’t,” Words slurred from the alcohol “Don’t stop. Please. Fuck you’re so hot.”
You can’t help but clench around him when he begs like that, and you know he feels it by the way he moaned quietly, his hips unconsciously snapping up to meet yours in a sloppy way.
The pressure in your low abdomen tightens and you know you're close, your hips move involuntarily chasing more of the feeling, wanting to be even closer to him as possible. You feel his clumsy thumb lightly press on your clit, doing quick circles with it to help you reach your peak. The feeling was overwhelming, and you let out a strangled whine.
In the haziness of the moment, you barely notice the mess on your thighs or how Leon’s head is tipping back onto the headboard, too dizzy to do anything else.
You let yourself collapse against his chest, your ear finding the frantic rhythm of his heartbeat as though it belonged there. Leon can do little more than pull you closer, still inside you afraid of ending the intimate moment. His arms tighten around you with something almost desperate.
Soft, slurred murmurs fall from his lips, quiet thank yous and sweet nothings.
Leon had never believed in saints or salvation, but he thought he could spend a lifetime on his knees thanking whatever merciful god had looked upon a man as damned as him and still chosen to place you in his arms.
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i want to finish my yan yuuta hcs but im so lazy to do that BUT I HAVE SO MANY IDEAS 😭😭😭
Save me vampire!Leon... save me...
NEED THAT FANGS AND THAT DIHH
"I'm blocking you for shipping a disgusting and uncomfortable ship" Okay bye 👋
‘till the end.
new daddy kink ship just dropped
Please listen to me! Leon, listen to me! - Resident Evil Requiem
Through everything, he still has that spark in his eyes
cr: Faisal395_
Mmm yandere Yuta… 😍
I am med injector
Leon Kennedy Re9
Leon Kennedy would love dangerously quietly.
He'd never make a big deal out of it with speeches or declarations. Don't expect any Facebook posts, either.
But your gas tank always full. Doors always locked. Medicine replaced before it runs out.
His jacket will always be around your shoulders. His body will always be between you and every possible threat.
Like if something reaches for you, it has to go through him first.
Leon loves like a man preparing for disaster.
Bangs
warnings: cunnilingus, messy eater!Leon.
this is my apology for the latest chapter of say "don't go"... based off this
You hated the feeling of your hair falling into your face. Whenever you ate, you preferred to tie it back or pin it up with clips, anything to keep the loose strands away. Leon, on the other hand, never seemed bothered by it. He hardly even noticed when his hair got in the way when he tasted the you. Your man was a messy eater, he didn’t care if his clothes or hair got in the way, he’d be slurping at your clit even if it meant getting his hair dirty.
He’d be too pussy drunk to notice the sheen of sweat on his temple, and the way his usually styled bangs would be sticky with both sweat and your juices.
You’d watch him kneel by the edge of the bed to have better access to your pussy, his hands would squeeze the plush of your tights as he tasted you, pulling you even closer to his mouth as possible. His lips would fully encapsulate your pussy into his mouth as lewd sounds would escape from where his mouth met your center.
Everything in you’d scream to close your already half-lidded eyes and give in to the pleasure he’d be bringing you, but you just wouldn’t be able to take your eyes away from him, at how his tongue ventured and teased your dripping pussy, making circles around your clit.
He’d suck hard on your clit, and you wouldn’t be able to stop yourself from the way you’d grip his hair, unconsciously caressing it before tugging at it. More than once, you’d find yourself holding his hair back away from his gorgeous face while he continued tasting your folds, completely unbothered it.
“Thank you, babe.” He stopped his ministrations for a moment, looking up from where he was kneeling. His icy blue eyes darkened with desire and lust.
“M-more, baby.” You whimpered at the loss of his mouth on your pussy.
Leon loved to hear you whine, to hear your desperate moans as you called out for him, to feel your delicious juice all over his hair and face, letting it drip from his chin and smear all over your thighs.
He couldn’t help but bite at the inner of your thighs playfully, nothing could ever compare to the feeling of your thighs squeezing against the sides of his flushed face.
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re 9 leon as your bf
☆ nsfw content ahead, age gap
✦ likes that you're younger.
first, he'd have his doubts about it. he'd never thought he'd settle with someone younger.
hell, he didn't even thought he'd settle with someone his age or close to his age.
now, he likes it, way too much.
your innocence, how you see the world, how you get excited over new clothes, new makeup.
✦ enjoys little domestic stuff.
loves when you're both on the kitchen and talking about your day. if you're cooking he'll hug you from behind.
or when hes back from work, tie already loose around his neck, and he hears your quickly-ish footsteps making your way to him to greet him with a hug.
¨i've missed you so much today¨ you'd say.
✦ often fantasizes a family with you.
would often hear conversations at work about how they're expecting their first born or even second born. and leon simply smiles at the thoughts of having children with you.
he would never push you into pregnancy or rush you. but he would mention it to you.
when he's more tired from missions, when he felt he wasn't going to make it back to you.
¨i want children with you.¨
✦ how would he propose?
i think he's not the fancy type.
dinner at home, dim lighting, deep conversations.
¨i want to marry you¨ his hand showing a ring in it's box.
¨don't be silly¨
¨i've never been so sure of anything before¨
✦ reassuring king
i know i've put this one down in my other headcanon but it is what it is!!!
when your anxiety is rising because you just can't understand a ¨some what¨ simple text from your uni books.
leon would sit right beside you, trying with all his strenght to help you. ¨hey, baby, look at me. we've got this, okay?¨ you nod slightly.
looks back at your book, putting on his glasses.
his brows will frown slightly. not understanding a single word he's reading.
(istg leon needing glasses to read is my roman empire)
✦ memorizes you
everything, this man.
he'd remember the way you like your coffee, the way your lip turns into a slight pout when you don't like something, which side of the bed you drift to.
you'd often catch him staring.
¨what's wrong?¨ you say, adjusting your hair, looking at him through the mirror.
¨nothing... can't look at my girlfriend as she gets ready?¨ leon's shrugs.
✦ obsessed with you.
he think he has it under control in public, he really think he does.
but at work, he'd check his phone every 30 seconds, would answer in a heartbeat, his expression softens.
but sherry notices.
¨you're smiling at your phone¨ she says.
¨i'm not¨
¨yes you are¨
¨...am not¨
she leans in, tryng to peak. leon tilts the phone away instantly.
¨wow¨ she raises a brow. ¨you're down bad¨
he scoffs, locking his phone.
¨focus on your work, sherry.¨
but his phone lights up again, giving it a quick glance. sherry chuckles.
(i might turn this into a whole oneshot ngl)
NSFW
✦ loves seeing you wear skirts
actually you only own mini skirts. he doesn't care. he enjoys the way your skirts covers just enough.
he likes just lifting it up when you're on his porsche to see your panties.
he looooves, lifting it up, slide your panties aside and thrust into you.
✦ everything lace he loves.
underwear? loves it.
when he saw it once when he lifted up your skirt, that set of black lacy panties and bra you own, sends him into orbit.
¨i will rip these off of you when we get home¨
lace tights? buys them for you regularly cuz he rips them off as well.
honestly he thinks its the sexiest thing you could wear.
will tell you to keep them on during sex. specially those high knee tights.
✦ you on top, yes please.
listen, this is man is getting old, alright? his knees can't take being in missionary too long.
when he was younger, he didn't care. he'd actually prefer to be on top.
but now? he needs you on top.
plus, he has a better view of you. your face, your body, everything.
and he enjoys watching you ride yourself to your own orgasm.
somehow he will manage to cross your arms behind your back, his grip firm on your wrists.
✦ sex on the back of his car
first time it happened, he didn't think he'd enjoy it that much.
you both were heading home from leon's work dinner. it was late. he was sooo turned on, he just couldn't make it home.
he took the wrong turn instead of heading directly home.
¨we're going to wrong way¨
¨i know, baby¨
next thing you know, he's thrusting you from behind, left hand pullin your hair, right hand over the curve of your ass.
whispering all kinds of dirty praises.
¨look what you do to me...¨
(this sorta of leaves me to my next headcanon)
✦ semi-public, risky sex
uhh yes, enjoys the thrill of almost getting caught.
remember that work dinner of leon? well, he spent the whole dinner with his hand over your tigh.
his fingers often slipping inside your panties.
his co-workers would ask you about your life. mind clouded because of his fingers stroking gently that sweet spot.
¨don't be such a bad girl. answer them.¨
✦ talks you through it
i've seen many people mention this and i can't agree more but... how exactly will leon talk you through it?
well...
to start off, he'll be handsy, whispers you sweet things.
¨baby, i need you so bad right now¨
seriously, can't say no to this man. you're already a mess for him and he hasn't even started yet.
he'll be asking you constantly. he already knows the answer he just wants to hear how good it feels.
¨you like that?¨, ¨how does that feel?¨
and he's feeling more needy...
¨use your words, princess. i want you to tell me how good i feel inside you¨
tells you what he wants you to do.
¨on your knees¨, ¨keep looking at me¨, ¨touch yourself a little, baby¨
when he's about to finish he'll lose all control. now telling you how he's feeling. praising you
¨pussy is so tight¨, ¨your lips feel so good around me¨, ¨your little pussy was made for me¨
hii!! more headcanons yaaaay but make it re9 leon cuz he's all i think about tbh.
also i'm so grateful for all the reblogs and hearts on my re4r leon as ur bf, it means so much to me!!
dividers credits: cursed-carmine!
I don't often share my opinions of video games/characters online because, wow, scary. However, I can't hide my truth when I say that the chemistry between Grace and Leon was so superb
I trust you. I trust you. Leon and Grace being there for each other - Resident Evil Requiem