i have a freaking exam coming up on monday and im shitting my pants i feel like as soon as i finish reading what im supposed to learn i quickly forget everything
Been thinking about Leon meeting his younger self right after he lost his family and struggling to tell him that things will get better because things, in fact, did not get better…
꒰ content warning ꒱ au where umbrella doesn’t exist , fem!reader , civilian x cop , leon being a sweetheart , protected piv sex , vanilla sex , smut section not properly proofread , pls remember english is not my first language .
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꒰ a/n ꒱ SORRY AGAIN IT TOOK ME SO LONG, but here we are with the final chapter. i finally made up my mind about the end and it ended up being a smut scene of course ( it’s nothing exceptional because apparently i suck at writing the infamous porn with plot lol ). thank you for reading this short multichap fic, hope you guys will enjoy this final and that you liked the fic overall !
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The days that followed that night were a bit awkward, mostly because neither of you was sure if you should welcome each other with a kiss or not. Couples usually kiss, no?
Were you two a couple yet? None of you mentioned anything about being together, though. It seemed so damn complicated.
“Hey,” Leon smiled sheepishly at you, nervously keeping his hands tucked into the pockets of his jeans. He seemed even younger now. “Had some reports to finish back at the station, but now I’m all yours.”
The way he had said that made your heart do the flips and heat crawled up your neck. All yours.
“Don’t worry. Duty first, right?” You offered him with a chuckle, knowing that you two promised to prioritise work.
The blond nodded and grasped some courage to grab your hand, properly grab your hand, and guide you through the streets.
“I made the reservation at the restaurant, the one we uh… well, I was planning to bring you there a while ago, when it started pouring heavily and all that,” he explained, hoping this time things will go smoothly. “Chris recommended it to me.”
“You’re already asking your friends for relationship advice, huh?” You teased him a little, before noticing Leon seemed a bit mortified that his intentions were clear. “I’m joking, Leon. I actually think it’s cute that you wanted to be sure to bring me somewhere nice,” you decided to clarify, not wanting him to stress over nothing.
It was clear he wanted things to be perfect, to make sure you will enjoy everything you do together and make you feel comfortable. It was sweet, of course, but you also worried he would prevent himself from having a good time by focusing so intently on such details. He didn’t need to win your heart, because you had feelings for him already.
Once at the restaurant, Leon acted like the real gentleman he was: held the door open for you, guided you with his palm on the small of your back, pulled the chair out for you and slid you closer to the table, asked for the best wine available.
“You can relax,” you smiled at him, reaching to touch his hand on top of the table. “I like the place, and the company.”
“Sorry, [y/n]...” and there he looked like a kicked puppy.
Figuring Leon needed a much clearer reassurance, you leaned over the table and placed a timid kiss to his lips, catching him completely by surprise. His cheeks turned pink as heat reached his face, while his heart skipped a beat. He looked at you in adoration, and you realised it definitely helped him relax.
Your dates with Leon went pretty good, starting from that restaurant to the cinema last night. You two kissed every now and then, nothing too bold though, mostly because no one dared to label the situation.
It certainly wasn’t because neither of you wanted to take a step forward instead of simply making out, but there seemed to be some kind of invisible barrier.
Were you two casual partners? Something more than friends? Boyfriend and girlfriend?
You two definitely needed to talk about it. Very soon.
You were pacing your apartment with a nervous expression, teeth torturing your lips while you couldn’t sit still. Leon will be here in a while, as you invited him over for some stupid Star Wars marathon. Stupid because you felt like you were once again avoiding the topic.
“You just tell him,” you mumbled to yourself, clenching your fists. “You straight up ask him if you two are officially romantic partners and finally clarify things,” you nodded. “It’s now or never.”
You practically jump out of your skin at the sound of the doorbell, too caught up in your own head. You took a deep breath and walked to the door, opening it and letting Leon in after exchanging a swift kiss on the lips.
As soon as you closed the door, you followed him to the living room after he finished taking off his sneakers. He looked nice as always, completely oblivious to what was about to come.
“So, just to clarify, I’m not exactly an expert about Star Wars, but–” you cut him off instantly, needing to get this off your chest before you exploded.
“What are we?”
Leon blinked, taken aback by the sudden question.
Okay, Kennedy. Relax, you’ve got this.
“What are we?” He repeated after you, receiving a sharp nod. Maybe I don’t.
A tense silence surrounded you and your heart was beating so fast and loud you bet Leon could hear it clearly.
“We are uh… halfway to partners?” He offered, gulping down.
“No, I mean… what do you want us to be?” You reformulate the question, being clearer about what you were aiming at. Realisation struck the blond’s eyes and things seemed to make much more sense.
“Right,” he nodded, clearing his throat. “See um, I wasn’t sure when to ask you to be my girlfriend, and I thought there was supposed to be some ‘right time’ to do that, but after this I realise I’ve been waiting for something that should happen on its own…”
Oh, Leon.
“So… you wanna be my girlfriend?” He asked, a timid smile curving his lips as he took a couple of reluctant steps closer to you. His hands reached out to get on your hips, pulling you even closer now.
Your heart did that silly thing and in that moment you were on cloud nine. You didn’t make him wait long for an answer, offering a kiss as response, one that Leon eagerly accepted. Your hands cupped his cheeks and you held him there as you two kissed, sealing that confirmation.
It was one of those kisses that seemed to stop time, making you forget about the world all around and making it seem like you two were the only one there.
It was like that for both of you.
“God, I’m so happy for you!!” Claire hugged Leon – more like squishing the life out of him as she held him. Let’s thank Chris for training Claire as if she were about to leave for war.
Jill chuckled at the sight, clearly amused by how red Leon was getting, while Rebecca smiled, happy for both you and Leon. Chris offered a pat on the shoulder followed by a compliment for picking a nice girl, simple as that.
“Well, you two finally realised,” Jill exclaimed, raising her cup. You felt a bit embarrassed about the realisation that Leon’s friends were all aware that you two were pining over each other but couldn’t seem to make the first step. “Better late than never, right?” Rebecca giggled, amused.
“Okay, okay… enough! You guys are embarrassing me,” Leon shrieked away from Claire, the brunette laughing at Leon’s blushy face. “It was to celebrate, not to put me in the spotlight and make fun of me.”
You chuckled at that, because he seemed genuinely embarrassed and probably regretted inviting everyone out for the great news.
“Jeez,” the blond sighed and finally sat down next to you, then leaned closer to you so he could speak into your ear. “You okay?”
“Yeah,” you confirmed, reaching for his hand under the table and intertwining your fingers together. “Don’t stress too much, okay?”
Leon nodded, before Chris caught him in a conversation. Claire dragged you into a conversation too, which quickly ended up including everyone.
Things went pretty smooth, like always, especially because they gave Leon a break with the jokes about being too clueless and all that. Some relief for the rookie.
When the night out reached its end, you guys parted and Leon offered to drive you home. The ride to your apartment was calm, some music playing softly in the background while Leon mentioned some movie coming out soon he was enthusiastic to see.
“We can go watch it together if you’re not busy,” he suggested, inviting you out easily now that you two were together. You nodded at his invitation, a cinema night sounded nice.
Then Leon parked his jeep outside your place, turning off the engine and turning to face you while you unfastened your belt. Before you could say anything, Leon snaked an arm around your neck and pulled you closer for a kiss. It took you a moment to reciprocate, not expecting it so suddenly.
“You wanna come in?” You asked as soon as he pulled back. A chuckle escaped your lips when you noticed Leon looking surprised by the invite. “Sure!”
Enthusiastic as always, it seemed.
One thing came after the other, and you found yourself and Leon inside your bedroom. Instead of the usual make out session while a movie played in the background, this time Leon was on top of you.
The kiss was heated, his hands were gently but enthusiastically caressing your sides. You wrapped your arms around his neck a bit before Leon moved lower to kiss along his jaw and neck, playfully biting your skin every now and then.
A soft chuckle escaped your lips before he went back to kissing you.
Growing a bit bolder, Leon’s hands reached up and he cupped your breasts through the fabric of your t-shirt. He squeezed gently before getting a bit impatient and pulling away to remove your top. You lifted your arms to help him, and his eyes grew even more appreciative as only the fabric of your bra separated him from your tits.
“You’re so beautiful,” the blond leaned down and left kisses all over your shoulders and cleavage, hands sneaking behind your back to unclasp the bra and taking it off to fully expose you.
Heat crawled up your neck, but Leon’s lips were already busy kissing the curves of your supple skin. A moan fell from your lips as soon as his lips wrapped around one of your nipples, swirling around the sensitive bud and offering a little suckle.
Tingles travelled all the way down your body, reaching your core. Arousal was quick to start pooling between your legs, and you were quick to notice Leon’s erection pressing more and more against your hip.
“So damn beautiful,” he groaned lowly as he descended your body, kissing down your stomach and reaching the hem of your jeans. He unbuttoned it and pulled down the zipper, before looking up at your face. “That’s okay?”
You could only nod, not exactly trusting your voice at the moment.
Emboldened by your confirmation, Leon was quick to get rid of your pants and underwear, leaving you completely naked beneath his body. Deciding he was still too much dressed, your hands finally moved to take off Leon’s shirt and the dark top underneath.
You noticed he was biting his lips, as if a bit nervous about being seen naked by you. Apparently, Leon tended to be a bit timid when it came to his body, but you found him astonishingly attractive.
“Come here handsome,” you smiled, pulling him down for another kiss. In the meantime, you opened his belt and unzipped his tight jeans, revealing the tent in his grey boxers.
Leon grunted when you cupped and squeezed his member, teasing him a bit longer before finally pushing down the grey fabric and freeing his hard member.
His tip was flushed and glistening already, sign that he was enjoying himself a lot.
When Leon reached out for your folds, gathering your juices with his fingers and slowly penetrating your hole, your mouth fell open in a silent gasp. He fingered you with purpose, clearly aiming at making you ready for him. Squelching noises came from between your spread thighs and Leon seemed unable to look away from the scene.
You were so damn hot – both literally and figuratively.
“Enough,” you half moaned, needing him inside now. A grin curved his lips and he quickly obliged, pulling out his glistening fingers and searching the back pocket of his jeans to retrieve a condom from his wallet.
Nice of him to carry some around at all times, he clearly looked forward to this. You had no time to tease him though, because Leon was a man on a mission and as soon as he made sure he wore the condom properly, he was already probing at your pussy entrance.
The initial stretch was uncomfortable, as you got used to his girthy size. Leon’s eyes were seared shut, brows furrowed as he clearly concentrated on not coming already. Your hands slid up his back, gripping him and pulling him closer as he bottomed out, your breaths mingling together for the toes curling sensation.
“Fuck, I’m addicted already,” he grunted, making you chuckle. “You feel so nice– shit,” his fists tightened in the sheets beside you right before giving a tentative thrust, and oh, you both moaned at the unison.
Leon’s pace was slow in the beginning, just to make sure you were truly used to him, but as he felt his orgasm approaching already, his hips started moving a bit more frantically. Fearing he might end up coming before you, his hand slid down where you two were connected and his thumb found your puffy clit, drawing circles over it enough to make you whimper so sweetly beneath him.
His lips found yours again, his other hand cupping your face as he fucked into your warm heat, knocking the air out of your lungs as you felt right on the precipice of your own orgasm.
“Shit– [y/n]... I’m gonna–” his voice was hoarse, followed by a loud moan that made you clench around him.
Leon was the first to come, filling the condom with his warm semen, but he pushed through and kept thrusting, even if uncoordinated, inside you in order to push you over the edge.
Your moans were growing louder now, and as he kept hitting your sweet spot your walls started spasming around his spent cock. You cried in pure bliss under him, back arching off the mattress as you finally came too.
You were both panting, and you noticed how flushed Leon’s skin was, coated in a thin veil of sweat. He smiled down at you and kissed you again, happy and satisfied. “It was amazing– no, you were amazing,” he sounded so enthusiastic he had a boyish expression on his flushed face.
“You sound so nice… and the way you felt, god,” he spoke in between kisses, catching you a little off guard now. You giggled and cupped his cheeks now, stopping him. “You’re such a dork,” you told him.
“Well, it’s not my fault for loving everything about you,” he declared before kissing you again, and his words did wonders because your heart somehow was beating even faster now.
Fic idea: pregnancy sex with age gap reader and DILF Leon Kennedy. Reader is maybe somewhere in her third trimester, and hasn’t been feeling the greatest lately. Leon comes home early and surprises her with some nice pregnancy sex and fluffy aftercare
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You’d be lying to yourself if you said it was only your back hurting.
It was your whole damn body that hurt.
After a few days where the swelling had seemed to disappear, your ankles were quite swollen again. Every time you moved, even just a little, you felt a sharp pain in your hips. And not to mention your stomach and how bloated you were…
You’d spent nearly three hours trying to take a nap, but it’d been impossible. The baby'd preferred to move nonstop from one side to the other until she finally decided to settle near your ribs, not without pressing so hard against them that, feeling so frustrated and exhausted, you ended up crying.
You hate feeling like this, especially on days like today, when Leon still hadn’t come home and you really needed him.
You move your hand over your stomach, tracing small circles as you feel little kicks again.
“Yeah, I know…” you murmur tiredly. “Daddy should already be home.”
You rest your head against the couch cushion and close your eyes, letting out a sigh that you aren’t sure was from relief or despair. But the moment you hear the sound of keys unlocking the door, your eyes fly open, and you quickly sit up still feeling slightly dizzy.
“Fuck…”
You watch Leon drop the backpack he always carries to work onto the floor beside the entryway table, just like he always does. He runs a hand through his completely messy hair while setting down his keys, then quickly hanging up his jacket on the coat rack before turning his gaze toward the living room.
His eyes find you instantly, and a smile begins to appear on his lips.
“Hey, sweetheart,” he says calmly, now taking off his shoes.
“You got home earlier than usual.”
“Hmm,” he murmurs, walking over to you. “I finished earlier than expected. Thank God we’re working with the BSAA and have more people helping with investigations and paperwork, if not…”
Leon sits down on the sofa and wraps his arms around you, kissing your forehead and then your lips. You let out a quiet complaint of discomfort when he hugs you again, enough for him to immediately realize something’s wrong.
“You okay?” he asked worriedly, pulling back slightly.
That was enough for you to feel a knot begin forming in your throat and heat gather behind your eyes. You also feel tears threatening to spill, but you somehow manage to hold them back.
You try your best to pretend you’re fine, though Leon knows it was quite the opposite.
“You’ve had a hard day,” he states.
“I’m fine, Leon,” you lie, your voice cracking when you feel another stab of pain in your hip.
“Of course you are,” he cups your face with both hands and presses a short kiss to your lips. “Come here…”
Leon moves even closer, sliding one arm around your back until his right hand rests on your waist. The other one settles on your belly, gently stroking it protectively the way he’s so used to doing.
You feel the baby kick almost immediately, and you can’t help but look at your husband, who’s smiling even more now.
“Hey there, sweetheart…”
Leon leains in again, kissing your temple before taking your chin in his hand to make you look at him.
“Talk to me. What’s wrong?”
You sigh far too heavily for it to sound convincing you’re okay.
“I’m just tired, really. Just that.”
“Yeah, I know. But…”
“My feet hurt too,” you add, shifting uncomfortably when you feel the baby’s feet pressing hard against your side again. “And I feel huge. Soon you probably won’t even be able to hug me anymore.”
That makes Leon laugh softly under his breath before kissing your temple again.
“You’re huge indeed,” he says sweetly. “But I’ll still be able to hug you even if you get even bigger, so don’t you dare worry about that.”
You shoot him an unamused look.
“You’re huge because our daughter’s in there,” he quickly corrects himself.
Even though all you wanted to do was cry, a faint smile is what ends up appearing on your lips.
“There’s my girl,” he murmurs, now rubbing your belly with both hands. “Have you eaten dinner yet?”
You don’t know what to answer because, if you lie to him, he’d immediately know, but if you told him the truth…
Leon immediately raises an eyebrow, clearly knowing exactly what’s going through your mind.
“Love…” he insists.
“I’m not very hungry,” you quickly answer, sitting up a little.
“You need to eat. If not for yourself… at least think about baby girl.”
“Yeah. Yeah, I know…”
You answer exhaustedly and way more sharply than you mean to, regretting it immediately.
God, the last trimester of pregnancy’s really driving you crazy. The days feel unbearably long, and you can’t wait for labor to finally start so all of this is finally over even though, of course, the newborn stage would probably even worse.
But, at least, you’ll have your little girl with you.
Leon sighs, clearly worried about you
“Alright. Then I guess tonight I’ll have to take extra care of you.”
“You always take care of me, Leon. Especially since—”
“I know. That’s my job as your husband,” he interrupts. “Besides, why do you think I said a extra care of you?”
Before you can even answer, Leon carefully stands up, making sure not to hurt or discomfort you, and positions himself in front of you, offering you both of his hands.
“Come on. Get up.”
You groan dramatically while he helps you stand on your feet. The moment you’re finally up, you feel even worse than you’ve been all day.
“Oh my God…” you mutter under your breath.
“Does it hurt more? Do you need to sit back down?”
“Just… Can you massage me a little, please.”
Leon immediately places his hands on the small of your back while you wrapped your arms around his waist. He rubs slow little circles with just enough pressure to ease the pain. Meanwhile, you can’t help but lean against his chest, closing your eyes and quietly moaning as you start to feel a little better.
“There you go, love. Feeling better?”
“A bit, yeah. But… keep going, please. I like being like this with you…”
You stay like that for a couple of minutes until the pain almost completely fades, but in its place, you start feeling overheated. You immediately pull away from your husband, already missing the contact you craved so badly during the whole day.
“Hot flashes?”
You nod at Leon’s question and, without an ounce of embarrassment, pull off the oversized shirt of his you’ve been wearing as a nightgown, leaving yourself in nothing but your underwear before heading straight to your bedroom and lying flat on your back on the bed.
Without even being able to control it, and feeling more and more overwhelmed, you start crying.
“Hey, hey, sweetheart…”
“I’m sorry,” you whisper, sitting up. You don’t even know how to position yourself without feeling even more uncomfortable, which seems impossible.
“Hey, it’s okay…” Leon moves closer immediately, caressing your face once again. “Why are you apologizing?”
“I don’t know,” you laugh shakily while wiping away your tears. “Lately I feel like a complete fucking mess, and I don’t know how to stop feeling this way.”
“You’re pregnant. It’s normal.”
“I know, but I feel ugly, sensitive, tired all the time, useless… I can’t even do anything by myself at this point of the pregnancy, and it’s getting tiring…”
“Hey, calm down… Don’t say that…”
You try not to let Leon see you completely wrecked, overthinking everything, but it’s impossible because your husband’s doing everything he can to make you look at him.
“Hey, love, just listen to me… Do you really think you’re ugly?”
You look away again, embarrassed, and that alone’s enough to make Leon stare at you with hurt in his eyes, not knowing what else to do to make you feel better about yourself.
When he sees you turn over on the bed and face away from him, the only thing he can think to do is get up, walk over to you, and kneel between your legs, slowly sliding his hands along your thighs until they end up resting on your hips.
“Look at me,” he insists firmly, but softly.
This time, somehow, you end up obeying him.
“I need you to listen to me carefully,” you nod, wiping away your tears again. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen in my life. Do you realize that, every time I look at you, all I can think about is how lucky I am to have such an incredible woman by my side?” his thumb brushes away the remaining tears. “Even exhausted, you’re beautiful because you’re giving everything you have so this little person,” he kissed your belly, “can grow. Do you know how proud I am of you and everything you’re doing?”
Leon stands up, sitting beside you, and kisses you.
The kiss lasts much longer than you first expected. When you finally pull apart to catch some air, you end up kissing again just a few seconds later, each of you wanting more of the other.
The pace and passion intensifies until Leon gently guides you onto your back and positions himself carefully above you, one of his hands caressing your belly while the other wanders across your body.
“You’re so beautiful…” he murmurs against your lips before kissing you again. “God, you’re so beautiful, love.”
A soft moan escapes your lips when you feel his trailing along your neck, pressing a little harder on those spots Leon knows too well drive you crazy. At the same time, you feel the hand that’s resting on your stomach slowly and torturously moving lower until it hovers over your panties.
“Leon…”
You can’t stop yourself from trembling when you feel your husband begin to touch you over the fabric, his finger moving too slowly.
“Leon, please…”
You need more from him, and right now you don’t care the slightest about begging for it.
To your frustration, Leon breaks the contact when he feels your hand grabbing his wrist and guiding his hand beneath your underwear.
A desperate groan leaves your lips.
“Are you sure you want to…?” he asks a bit shyly, both arms braced beside you as he keeps looking at you. “I don’t want to…”
“Yes,” you answer immediately, desperate for him.
Leon slowly leans over you again and kisses you.
Your fingers slid automatically into his hair while your other hand moves beneath his shirt, tracing the lines of his muscles.
“Relax, love,” he kisses your lips before slipping your panties off with one hand. “You sure you’re comfortable with?”
“Yes.”
“Pretty sure?”
You nod, and while his right hand begins to touch you gently, his lips slowly travel along your jaw, your throat, every inch of your skin while he keeps whispering praises to you.
“God, you’re so beautiful…”
Gently, his thumb traces circles around your nipple, while at the same time you feel two of his fingers slowly penetrate you, curving just enough to reach your g-spot.
“Fuck, Leon, yes…”
You can’t help but arch your back in response to the pleasure you’re feeling. Your legs tremble, forcing Leon to kneel in front of you, holding them as he begins to eat you out. His tongue teases your entrance first until you feel his lips sucking on your clit.
“Leon, please…”
“What do you want, love?” he asks, running the tip of his tongue quickly over your most sensitive spot again, then flattening it completely against you, licking you in long, winding strokes. “Do you need anything more than my mouth and my fingers? I told you I was going to take extra care of you tonight. You know I always keep my promises.”
“I need you to fuck me,” you beg, crying out at the end when you feel him slide his fingers back inside you, moving them faster.
“Don’t you like this? Do you really want more?” he insists. At any other time, you’d have played along, but today… he’s driving you way too crazy.
“Please, Leon…” you beg, biting your lower lip.
Your husband pulls away from you and quickly strips off his t-shirt and boxers, starting to stroke his cock, already fully erect, and carefully positioning himself on top of you again.
He teases you a little longer, running the tip of his cock along your soaking wet pussy, until he decides he can’t control himself any longer and slowly slides inside you.
You both moan softly as Leon begins to thrust into you, slow but steady, but your voices start rising the moment your husband begins alternating between speed and depth, taking you completely by surprise every time he decides to change the rhythm.
“Leon! Oh my God!” you cry out, sobbing with pleasure.
“That’s it, love… You don’t know how much I love seeing you like this…”
Leon grabs your hips as he continues to fuck you and places one of the pillows under your lower back, slowing down to instead squeeze your ass tightly. You feel your pussy start to tighten around his cock as you feel that sensation you know so well building in your stomach.
Your husband slides a hand from your waist and brings it back to your clit, rubbing it quickly, making you feel even more shaken.
“Right there, Leon, yes…”
He licks his lips and a proud smile spreads across his face, slightly flushed.
“You want me to do something else?” he asks teasingly, fucking you harder now. “Want me to make you come already?”
You nod, your nails digging deep into his back as your moans go from being brief and soft to louder, screaming his name clearly.
“Come on, baby, let yourself go… I know you’re almost there… Come on…”
Those words and his fingers rubbing quickly against your clit, along with his thrusts, a little slower but much deeper, are enough to take you to the orgasm.
You writhe beneath Leon as he keeps fucking you, now a little slower, until he finally cums shortly after.
“Oh my God, Leon…” you murmur as he pulls out of you, heading straight to the bathroom and returning with a towel. He starts wiping you down carefully despite hearing you protest. “Just because I’m pregnant doesn’t mean I’m incapacitated, you know?”
“Of course I know,” he replies, planting kisses from your knee down to the inside of your thigh. You sigh, feeling aroused again but too tired to do anything about it. “But remember what I told you, that tonight—”
“You were going to take extra care of me, yeah,” you finish his sentence. He smiles, and you can’t help but smile back, stealing a quick kiss from him.
When Leon finishes, he lies down next to you, wrapping his arm around you as you snuggle against his bare chest, tracing patterns with your finger as the day’s exhaustion takes over you.
“Feeling better?” your husband whispers against your hair before kissing it.
“Much better. Maybe it’s true what they say about sex in the third trimester helping with the pain…”
“They also say it helps with labor,” Leon adds. “So now you know what we’ll have to do when you’ve only got a few weeks left…”
You stay quiet for a while, exchanging occasional kisses while shifting around beneath the blankets, cuddling closer to each other.
“You know I’d do anything for you, right?” Leon asks, lifting himself slightly without letting go of you.
“I know,” you answer, even though your mind’s trying to convince you otherwise.
“I really mean it, love. I don’t want you overthinking anymore,” he kisses your forehead. “You and the baby are my entire world.”
You curl up even closer against his chest, wrapping your arms around him as if he might disappear at any moment.
“Sometimes… I worry,” you admit. “Lately I’ve been really sensitive, and I know I’m difficult because of all these mood swings. I also know I should control myself more, and I really do, but I don’t know what’s wrong with me that—”
Leon pulls back slightly to look directly at you. You immediately stop talking, embarrassed with yourself.
Your damn mind again.
“Sweetheart, I told you already: you’re creating a person inside of you,” he says gently. Then, for what feels like the hundredth time that day, he kisses your forehead again. “You’re exhausted, and that’s completely normal.”
“It hurts so much,” he kisses your cheek. Then, he places another one near the corner of your lips. “I’m really sensitive, and my head’s a mess.”
He kisses you on the lips, and you can’t help but wrap your arms around his neck and pull him closer to you.
“If you only knew how much I love taking care of you…” Leon whispers when you finally pull away from him, stealing another short kiss from your lips.
“And if you knew how safe you make me feel…”
He pulls you even closer, his hand moving over your belly while he buries his face in your hair, against your neck, leaving soft little kisses that now tickle slightly with his beard.
“Sometimes it scares me how much I love both of you.”
You feel him disappear beneath the blankets, only for him to press a kiss to your stomach.
“Do you think she’ll have your eyes?” you ask sleepily, snuggling against him when he settles beside you again.
“No.”
“No?”
“I’d rather she had yours. They’re much prettier than mine.”
You laugh, though it quickly turns into a yawn.
“Come on now. Time to sleep and rest. You’ve both had quite a day…”
Leon adjusts the blanket exactly the way you like it and leaves a trail of kisses all over your face before lying down and curling up beside you.
“Get some sleep, mama,” you nod faintly, snuggling even closer against Leon. “If you need anything, you know I’m here.”
“Even if I want you to fuck me rough at 3 A.M.?” you ask drowsily, a small and playful smile forming on your lips.
“I’ll be here for whatever you need, love,” another kiss press to your forehead. “Take advantage of these six weeks to rest before the baby gets here.”
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