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Warnings: AFAB reader, reader can be read as gender-neutral kinda???, Dom-ish!reader, Sub!Ethan, we call him "Ethan Whimpers" for a reason around here, unprotected sex, creampie, p in v smut, no use of y/n, use of pet names (baby, pretty boy, good boy), reader takes place of Mia as Ethan's partner
(probably OOC forgive me)
Author's Note: Wrote this as a request for a good friend of mine, and kinda ran with it! Also this is my second time ever writing any type of smut so forgive me if it sucks man.
He looked so pretty underneath you, his face a painting of pure bliss as you rocked your hips against his. He had one hand on your hip and the other grasping at the sheets as he whimpered out praises. “Fuck baby…..’ts so good.” His words were falling out like a waterfall due to the amount of pleasure you were bringing him with each drag of your hips.
It was honestly funny how this whole scenario played out, he had gotten home from a long and grueling day at work, feeling like nothing had gone right. It started as an innocent cuddle session, with you petting his hair and kissing all over his cheeks and nose, tracing every small imperfection on them with your lips. Then those kisses traveled lower and lower until before you knew it you were slowly pulling down his boxers and licking up his pretty cock. He had a couple prominent but sensitive veins that when touched by your fingers and tongue made him unravel quicker than anything else.
Back to the moment at hand however, your body on top of Ethan’s, his face was so beautiful as his brows were knitted together and his eyes closed shut tightly. You dipped your head down to capture his lips in a soft and tender kiss, his hands letting go of your hip and the sheets to gently grab at the back of your neck and cheek. The kiss was gentle and innocent compared to the sinful actions being committed with each roll of your hips. He moaned into your mouth with every single drag of your tight cunt against his dick, every so often clenching around it deliberately which forced out a long string of whimpers as he felt himself be brought closer and closer to the edge.
His hands left your face and neck to grasp at the sheets below as you picked up your pace in riding his aching cock. “F-fuuuck….” A small stuttered out moan coming from his puffy kissed out lips as you lean back to take in the sight below you. “Fuck, fuck fuck-“ Quick whimpers coming from his lips as the tip of his cock kept kissing your cervix due to the position.
Every lift and drop of your hips hitting the perfect spot inside your body. “S-so good Ethan -fuck- you feel so good, my good boy.” The praises slipping out of your mouth brought him to release as his hands twisted the sheets below. You could see the prominent veins on his hands almost bulging as his knuckles turned white from the strength of his grip.
You could feel the waves of white hot cum paint the walls of your tight pussy as you kept going to bring yourself to completion. The overstimulation causing him to moan and whimper even more:
“Too much -fuck- baby- too much-“
His pleas going unheard as you brought your own fingers down to rub at your puffy clit as you kept rocking your hips on top of his. He couldn’t deny how pretty you looked as you moaned out every single praise in the book towards him and his cock. “You’re such a Pretty Boy, such a Good Boy, god-“ He let go of the sheets and brought up his toned arms and hands to cup your tits, squeezing them softly as your hips began to stutter.
After a few more squeezes and a few more drags of your hips he felt your pussy tighten around him causing him to moan and whimper even more than before. Within a few moments your orgasm crashed over you like a tsunami, you swore you could see stars flash behind your eyes in the midst of the storm. You sat on top of him panting for a moment with his now partially hard dick still inside, his hands slightly shaking as they still kept their grip on your tits; after a few moments his hands left and pulled you down so he could kiss your soft lips, mumbling praises in between.
“So good to me baby, so pretty and sweet all for me.” He murmured softly between kisses as he slipped out of you with a lift of your hips, the feeling of his cum dribbling out reminding you of the pleasure both of you just experienced together. You moved to get up and grab a washcloth to clean up but were quickly pulled down by the tightening of his arms on your waist. “Stay.” He mumbled as he pressed his face into the crook of your neck as you sighed and smiled softly. “Yes baby, I’ll stay for you, my good boy….” And with that, you fell asleep in each other's embrace.
Warnings: Mentions of snot, fainting (or something like it), and fever, Carlos' has mentions of throwing up, petnames (sweetheart, honey, baby) are used as opposed to y/n, Carlos uses some Portuguese and Spanish nicknames.
(also this is probably OOC god forgive me)
Author's Note: It's 3am and honestly I can't think of anything other than these cuties, much of this is inspired by when I was sick a couple years ago before my older brother graduated. I had to skip out on the ceremony and felt so bad about it ;-;
Also this is my first real attempt at writing so abahsbdhsbjjdhj
You had been pretty healthy for a while until one morning "Boom!" you were sick. Your head was pounding, it was impossible to breathe through your nose, and you felt like someone had punched you in the stomach. Despite that you thought you could just get through it, can't be that bad right?
Spoiler alert: It was that bad
Leon Kennedy
You had just been trying to get up, brush your teeth, and get going despite being extremely sure of the fact you were sick. You had stood up next to the sink in the bathroom, letting the water run for a moment before hearing your boyfriend come in to the bathroom to say goodbye.
"I'm gonna go to work sweetheart come here-" his voice was quickly cut off as when you turned around your vision darkened and you lost your balance. He immediately rushed to your side in a little bit of a panic, looking into your eyes and feeling your forehead. "You're burning up..." He murmured with concern lacing his voice, you regained what vision you had lost after a moment and tried to sit up but he wouldn't let you. "Hey, hey take it easy honey, you nearly fainted." he paused for a moment thinking over something in his head after you tried to get up again he made up his mind.
"That's it I'm staying home today, and you're going to stay in bed" You tried arguing you were fine but you couldn't even get a single word out before Leon was picking you up bridal style and carrying you to bed. He pressed a small kiss to your temple as he helped lay you down. "stay here" he ordered softly before heading out of the room to get stuff together for a sick day inside.
He's the type to keep you in bed as long as you’re sick
Like if you try to get up he insists you stay no matter what.
Try getting out of it and he'll give you this look that just says "really?"
He also loves making soup for you when you're sick since it's the stereotypical sick food.
"I'm fine" you muttered, not wanting to stay in bed the whole day, despite that being exactly what you needed. "I can get up and make my own food Leon, I'm not helpless." you whined a little before sneezing a couple times snot almost getting onto your bedsheets, your boyfriend had stepped out of the room and came back with a box of tissues and an ice pack wrapped up in a towel. "Here" Leon handed you the tissues and put the ice pack on your head to help with cooling you down. His hand came up to feel your forehead for a few moments as he sat down on the bed next to you, his gaze focused on your face as if he was trying to gauge your temperature off sight alone. You looked at him and smiled for a moment, "am I free to get up or am I still too warm?" your voice had a playful tone to it and it got a small chuckle out of him.
"I think.." he trailed off as he took his hand off your forehead and looked at your face for a few moments before leaning down to kiss your cheek. "That you should stay in bed while you're still sick sweetheart." he saw you frown as he sat up and he brought up a hand to caress your cheek. "Aw don't be like that honey, how about I make you some soup?" his voice soft and gentle just like his touch. He got up after a few minutes and left the room to go make some soup, but not before planting another kiss on your forehead and whispering an "I love you" into your skin.
He came back after a little bit and sat down next to you, carefully giving you the soup he had just made for you. You sat up before taking it in your hands and smiled at him. It was good soup and even if you didn't want to admit it, it was the exact food you needed while ill.
On that same vein he’s prepared, and I mean PREPARED!!!
We're talking blankets, tissues, ice packs, you name it
He’s also got any type of over the counter med that could help you be as comfortable as possible while fighting for your life a small cold.
Also he won't completely give up on giving you kisses but they won't be on your lips, just on your forehead and cheeks.
You groaned a little as you tried shutting your eyes to sleep again, unfortunately for you it was not going well. Your head pounded and your throat felt sore as you woke up from your nap. Leon was right next to you working on a computer before he turned and noticed your groans of pain. "you alright baby?" his voice quiet out of habit and dripping with a certain amount of love and care that made your headache feel the slightest bit better.
"No...my head is killing itself." you muttered into the pillow before turning over to face him with an eye opening to look up at him. His eyes looked down at you with a certain softness to them as he spoke. "Let me go get you some ibuprofen and some more water" he bent down to brush the hair out of your face before kissing you on the cheek softly. "Be back" was all he said before he left to the room, coming back a few minutes later with a new glass of water and ibuprofen.
"Sit up." he ordered softly, waiting for you to oblige before handing you the ibuprofen and the water and watching you take it. "Now get some rest sweetheart" he smiled as he saw you frown for a moment, adding "It'll help you feel better, you know I'm right." you couldn't help but smile at him before murmuring one last "I love you" to him and falling asleep for the rest of the day. In your sleep he'd watch while he worked to make sure you were still comfortable, giving you small kisses on your cheeks and forehead every once in a while.
Overall very caring and gentle when you're sick :]
Carlos Oliveira
You had been working a lot the past couple of weeks, pulling all nighters, drinking copious cans of energy drinks, and staring at screens. It seems like the stress of it all weakened your immune system to the point you were sick, like really sick.
You felt super nauseous and thought you were gonna vomit at least once today, which you dreaded. Despite this however you still forced yourself up to try and get some cleaning done, walking into the bathroom to try and throw some water on your face and maybe brush your teeth. Before you could however that earlier nausea came to bite you in the ass and you were bent over the toilet.
Carlos had just been about to head out for some errands he badly needed to run before he walked back into the room to give a quick goodbye kiss. He was a bit confused about where you were until he found you over the toilet, it was a little obvious you had just thrown up and his demeanor immediately shifted. He dropped down right next to you and gently placed a hand on your back, calling your name to try and get your attention, after a few moments you turned back and he could tell by the state of your face you weren't well. He put his hand on your cheek "Let's get you to bed, Querido" his eyes were filled with worry and he led you back to bed with an enormous amount of care.
He gets very worried when you're sick, mostly because he never gets sick and when he does it's usually super bad
He doesn't like leaving your side when you're suffering, worrying that something will happen when he's gone
Just like Leon he'll only give you kisses on your cheeks and forehead instead of your lips
You were currently lying on your side in bed after your boyfriend led you back from the bathroom. He hadn't left your side just yet, to him it was like you'd get sicker from the loss of his presence. you lifted yourself up to look at him but he immediately put his hand on your chest to make you lie back down. "Baby, you're sick, don't get up" his voice was laced with care which made you melt a little bit while your head pounded. "fine, fine" your stuffed up nose made your speech a bit hard to understand.
"I hate this...." you muttered "Feel weak" you added before Carlos leaned down to place a few soft kisses on your face, mostly on your cheeks. "I'm sorry sweetheart." he murmured staying near your face for a few more moments, his gaze focused on the one he loved most. You looked at the man beside you, a look of worry stitched into his face "Don't you have errands to run? I don't wanna keep you here all day" you felt bad, not wanting to hold him up and waste his day. He proceeded to press another kiss into your forehead and smiled softly at you. "You're more important right now amor." his voice was gentle and caring as could be, and his gaze matched the exact same energy. "Besides, they're just a few errands I can do them later" you couldn't help but smile despite the way you felt, murmuring an "I love you" before turning back on your other side to try and rest up a little more.
He becomes like your personal butler for the day, your wish is his command.
Need more blankets? Done. Need more water? Done. Hungry? He's making food immediately
On the topic of food, he'll make either Menudo or Caldo de Ovos, (I headcanon he's Mexican and Brazilian) when you're sick depending on whichever he has the ingredients for in the moment.
You woke up a couple hours later to the smell of Menudo drifting through the air from the kitchen in your apartment. You stood up from the bed, your head buzzing a bit with pain, and walked out of your bedroom. "That smells good baby." you yawned a little as you walked out, Carlos turning to give you a "what are you doing here??" type look. You put your hands up "I just wanted to see what the smell was, sue me" he shook his head with a small laugh before speaking "Go back to bed mi vida, I'll bring it to you." you opened your mouth to protest before he walked over and gently turned you around before putting his hand on your lower back."Querido..." was all he said before you went back in defeat, laying down before he came walking in with the prized Menudo in his hands.
You sat up slowly with a lazy smile as he sat down next to you to hand over the soup. "thank you" was all you said in a nasally voice before you started eating the homemade dish, it was one of your favorites from him especially when you were sick. He watched you with a small smile and eyes filled with love, "Do you want some water?" he asked, to which you nodded with a full mouth before swallowing and answering "That would be great sweetheart." He got up and left to get water, putting it on your nightstand before sitting back down next to you, just being next to while you were suffering made him feel like he was helping you when he couldn't. You quietly took a sip of water, the two of you just existing in each other’s presences together. Carlos laced his fingers with yours after you put your glass down, giving you a soft kiss on your cheek.
He’ll let you pick a movie to rent, no matter how “dumb” it sounds
If you’re getting chills or just overall cold he will cuddle with you since he’s not concerned about getting sick
If your fever is bad he’ll sleep out on the couch for the night as to not overheat you
“Are you sure you wanna let me pick a movie?” You could hear a small laugh come from Carlos when he responded. “Yes baby, I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t want you to pick.” He pushed the remote into your hands and pointed to the tv. “Now pick amor.” You just about melted before turning back to pick your favorite movie, selecting the one you wanted before settling back into your comfortable bedding.
It wasn’t until you shivered that your boyfriend shifted closer to you, throwing an arm around your waist. You straightened as he did so “Don’t you’re gonna get sick baby…..” your voice trailed off as his nose was nuzzling the top of your head, “I don’t get sick querido, you know that.” His voice had a certain drawl to it that once again made you melt, it was with that you relented and snuggled in closer, enjoying the warmth he gave off.
It wasn’t for a little while that you woke up in a sweat that you realized you had a fever. You looked over to your boyfriend fast asleep and tapped him awake. “mmm…yes?” His sleepy voice was another weakness of yours that made you fold in second. “You’re too warm.” You murmured before rolling over and adding. “I think I have a fever Carlos.” He looked at you and nodded for a moment into the pillow that he forced himself up from the bed. “Alright baby, I’ll be in the living room if you need me.” He smiled at you warmly, making your heart ache for a moment distracting you from your sick state. “I love you baby” your eyes on his with a soft and tired smile. “I love you too mi vida” He have you one final kiss on the forehead before walking out of the room, shouting a soft “goodnight” to you.
Big caring softie when you’re sick, would move heaven and earth for you ngl
I was looking for your fic master list bc I loved them so much but the page refreshed before I could like omg Im so glad I found this I love your Leon Kennedy stuff sm 😭😭😭
Hi there! So excited to request something. Just curious if you’d write for female characters, or just male characters. Possible female character x female reader?
I'm open to writing female characters! I can't promise it'll be too in character or good but that goes for most of my writing so yeah just shoot. If I'm unfamiliar with their characterization I'll make sure to do research before writing as with any character :3
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