girl I have one req in mind so Leon and reader wants so get intimate but reader insecure about her 🐱(bush,having outtie,not pink etc.) so how would Leon react/comfort her?tysm already
a/n; this is so personal to me I can't even explain it. I live for this idea you don't get ittttt—I love you for this request 🙏🏻 I think re4!leon is the best for this—he's mature, well adjusted, likely has some experience under his belt, but he's still clueless enough as to why such "silly things" would bother women since he's never experienced the same kind of standards
sum; re4!leon and his gf who doesn't think leon will like what he finds when she finally lets him see her for the first time
content; protected sex, reader has a few specifications for visuals but only for her 🐈, insecure!reader, body praise, pussy pronouns??? is that what it's called??? never written for it but here it is, soft sex, fingering, oral (f!receiving), leon is a sweetheart, aftercare
wc; 3.3k
Leon had proven he was an ideal man, even with all his troubles and baggage. He was kind, loving, supportive, strong, etc. The best you'd find nowadays without settling for a red flag. Despite leon proving his maturity and security over the last year of your relationship, you had refused to let him pleasure you. He was endlessly confused by it, always asking if you were sure, but he never pushed you. You'd give him head, jerk him off, but he had yet to return the favor of pleasure. You always reassured him that you were a giver, not a receiver. You got pleasure out of giving, is what you told him.
He never pushed. Never prodded for details. He simply accepted your preferences and took your word. Unbeknownst to him, it was getting hard to keep that up. Everytime you'd suck him off, or sit in his lap and let him grind at your clothed pussy til he came, it became harder not to ask for him to return the favor. Why didn't you?
Leon was clueless about why you never let him return the favor, but in recent weeks, he noticed something. He took note of everything. When you initiated something, you were more hesitant to deny his offer near the end. You were more insistent about him touching you—groping and kneading anywhere he could reach. But you still swore up and down that you didn't need it.
He wasn't having it now.
He had you in his lap, hands palming at your butt, keeping your hips in motion against his clothed length. He kissed gently along your neck, one hand creeping down to find the space between your thighs. Before he could touch you through your shorts, you shifted away, panting slightly as you looked at him, slightly dazed from the dry humping and heated kisses.
"What?" He mumbled. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Just... relax. Let me d—"
"Let me do the work," he mocked faintly, face drooping slightly at the repetition of what you told him everytime he tried to reciprocate pleasure.
"Okay, that's.. a little mean." You laughed it off. "What's your deal?"
"You want it. You've been hesitant to let go lately. You've been more persistent about me touching you right." He said simply, gently lifting you off of his lap so neither of you could ignore the conversation with advances.
"What are you talking about?" You huffed quietly.
"You never let me see you or touch you in the same way you do to me."
"Because I don't need it." You tried to laugh it off again, scooting in closer. He stopped you.
"No. I want honesty. Why won't you let me return the favor and give you what you want?" He asked firmly, hands placed harshly on your thighs to keep you from moving.
"Leon, can we not do this? You know I like to give more than take." You looked away, shifting your body so you could close your legs and tuck them under your weight.
"Why?" He asked again.
You moved to get up, fully prepared to just go and finish yourself off in the shower and just ignore him, but he stopped you, hand over your wrist.
"How long have we been together?"
You blinked at him. "Two years?"
"Two years in two weeks. How long have we been getting intimate?"
"Uh.. a year?"
"And I've still never seen you naked."
"So?" You scoffed. "It's a preference, Leon."
"No, it's something else. You get scared when I ask you if you want me to help you out. If it's something trauma related, I want to know so I'm not accidently triggering something for you. If it's insecurity related, I need to know so that I can get that stupid shit out of your head. You have nothing to be insecure or afraid of." He spoke firmly, taking your hands into his as he shifted so you'd look at him.
"It's not.. it's not trauma. It just... looks weird, okay?" You finally spat out, brows furrowing.
"What does?"
"Everything. My body. My.." you exhaled heavily, frowning slightly as you looked down. "It's not appealing, Lee. It looks different than what I'm sure you've seen from other women."
"So?" He scoffed. "Babe," he lifted a hand to your cheek, letting you lean into the touch as he lifted your head. "I've seen a lot. I've only been with a few girls, and I've seen enough to know I don't give a damn."
"That doesn't—you don't understand. Most girls have an innie."
"A what now?" He blinked.
"Innie. You know, like belly buttons? They either protrude or are tucked away."
"Yes? What's that gotta do—oh. Oh."
"Yeah. Same thing happens with women's labia. It either stays nice and tucked away, or it poked out and looks weird. Even weirder if you've got a damn bush. Men don't like either, but the combination is even worse."
"I've seen that. Why's it matter? So long as I'm not opening myself up to an STD or a pussy with teeth inside, I don't see why the look of it matters." He looked genuinely dumbfounded. Not because he didn't understand the differences in women's bodies, but because he didn't understand the pressure you felt from yours looking different.
"It's not visually arousing!" You argued. "Guys in the past have made it clear that it's not very nice to look at. Even when I shaved—which I fucking hate doing."
"Listen to me." He cupped your face with both hands, leaning in for a quick kiss. "You are my girlfriend, and the woman I hope to call my wife someday, and if I'm lucky and I don't die before 35, I'd love to have some kids with you."
His words made your heart jolt, eyes widening slightly.
"All that said, I need you to understand that my love for you is bigger than what you look like." He leaned in to press your forehead to his. "If you truly don't want me to see you right now, then I won't push, but I need you to understand that you're the most beautiful woman I could have ever imagined I'd have the luck to be loved by."
"You swear on my life, your life, and our relationship that even if you don't like it, you wouldn't change your mind about me as a person?" You whispered quietly, lower lip quivering slightly from anxiety.
"I swear on everything. My life. Your life. Our relationship. My job. Our—"
You cut him off with a giggle, kissing him softly as you fell forward to hug him. "Okay, okay, no more swearing." You murmured, head falling to nuzzle into the side of his neck.
"Are you willing to let me see you tonight?" He asked softly, gently brushing your hair back and holding you tenderly as he scooted you back into his lap.
"Just... be warned." You pulled back, that shy look returning. "I haven't shaved. Or trimmed. In a while." Your voice returned to a quiet whisper.
Leon chuckled, lips curling into a mischievous grin. "A man fears no bush." He leaned in for another kiss, deeper this time. It took a minute of coaxing, but once your body gave in, you let him turn around and lay you down, his lips glued to yours the entire way down.
"You," you muttered, his lips interrupting you. "are so cheesy." You finished, making him laugh quietly.
"Be glad I didn't make a jungle joke. Or a Jumanji reference."
"Don't make me change my mind." You deadpanned.
"Alright, alright, no more jokes. Just focusing on my pretty lady." He dipped his head down and kissed his way down your body, stopping once he got to the waistband of your shorts. He looked up at you one more time, waiting for you to nod before he gently tugged the fabric down, your panties coming down with the shorts.
You closed your eyes, tight as you subconsciously held your breath. You expected a noise. A face. Anything to express dislike. But all that came was a shuddery breath and a soft kiss to your inner thigh. He sucked a light bruise into your thigh, moving onto the other one, repeating the process until he felt satisfied. Your head lifted and your eyes opened to look at him, finding him already looking up at you as his lips worked their way back up your thighs, stopping merely an inch from where you needed him most.
"Whoever convinced you that this was unattractive must have not liked pussy." He said bluntly, and before you could even laugh or tell him he was a doofus, his tongue was licking a long, flat stripe between your folds, making you gasp and quiver at the sensation.
"Leon," you breathed, head falling back against the pillow.
"Shh, 's okay," he uttered, tongue finding your clit with ease before he took the tiny nub between his lips and suckled gently. You squeaked, hips jolting. "Fuck," he cursed, a low growl rumbling in his chest. "She's fuckin' sopping, baby." He pulled back just far enough to take a better look, two fingers coming to gently spread your folds so he could see the wetness that had accumulated from simply dry humping and some nasty kisses.
"Lee," you whined. "Don't do that." You tried to reach down to hide yourself, pouting in embarrassment.
"No, no, not a chance." He grabbed your hand and held it down, shaking his head. "I've waited this long, I'm not letting you hide from me. Not when she's waiting so patiently for me. Don't you wanna give your pretty pussy what she's been fucking aching for?"
His words made your body shake slightly, pussy clenching around nothing. He could feel it, his lips curling upward with satisfaction. "Just.. don't stare like that. Please?"
"Don't worry, you'll get used to it." He promised, leaning back in to let his tongue circle your hole, only to delve in and get a proper, pure taste of you. His eyes rolled back, a low groan leaving him as he listened to you try to stifle your pitchy sounds. His tongue retracted and licked smoothly up to your clit and focused there. He repeated that pattern for a while until he felt you were ready for a little more. With his mouth still torturing your clit, he inserted two fingers, cautious but confident.
"O-oh, Leon," you gasped softy, back arching eagerly into his touch. He pumped two fingers back and forth ever so gently, slow in his need to build up and prepare you. His mouth pulled from your clit with a lewd slurp, only for him to lean in with soft, sweet kitten licks, making you twitch and grind up against his ministrations.
"She's so good already—so perfect," he purred, kissing his way up your body and finding your lips as he slowly increased the pace and curled his fingers, eliciting a gasp and a pitchy, drawn out moan from you. "You're so beautiful." He breathed, leaning in for a deeper kiss to get you distracted and eased so you weren't concerned about his opinions.
Leon worked you all the way to the edge, getting you to melt into his arms and accept the pleasure without worry, and just as you dug your nails into his arms, he eased to a stop, fingers retracting gently. You blinked up at him, panting quietly.
"Why did you—"
"That was just the appetizer." He purred, settling comfortably between your legs as he kissed your jawline. "Now I've gotta give you the real deal. Is that okay with you?" He asked softly, his clean hand gently soothing up and down your hip.
"Yeah, yeah, that's.. that's okay." You breathed, swallowing harshly as you watched him lean over to the nightstand to retrieve a condom. You opened your mouth to ask when he bought those, but you halted as he undid his pants and pushed them down. He opened the condom and rolled the pre-lubed material down his length, giving himself a couple of strokes before he lined himself up with your entrance.
"Tell me if it hurts, okay?" He asked, leaning down to press his forehead to yours. You gave a slight nod, gaze downward to watch as he slowly pushed inward, a slow moan drawing out from his throat. You hissed, but urged him to continue as you eased yourself to relax around his girth. He brought a hand down to gently massage your clit, his other hand pushing your shirt upward to grope and knead your breast, pinching gently at your nipple.
You mewled softly as he bottomed out, his cock filling you perfectly. Your thighs trembled, body aching beneath him. Not painfully, but rather with desire. You'd used toys before, obviously, given you'd been satisfying yourself for so long, but nothing compared to being in his hold, his hands all over you, and his cock filling you up like he was meant to.
"You okay?" He asked softly, thumb expertly circling your clit and allowing you to twitch and relax around him as you adjusted to his girth.
"Yeah," you breathed, eyelids falling shut with a blissful sigh leaving your lips. "You can move if you want. I don't need that long to adjust." You mumbled.
"Well, thanks to society, I know nothing about my girlfriend's body or her limits, so it'll take a while for me not to treat you like a porcelain doll." He mumbled, leaning to for a slow, easy kiss as his cock dragged backward halfway, then eased back in. He took his hand off your breast and reached to take your hand in his, holding it with the utmost care as he worked his hips back and forth slowly. It wasn't loud, wasn't rough, wasn't fast. It wasn't like any of the videos or standards you'd grown to think it'd be like.
He was slow, cautious yet confident, caring with every move, attentive to every little noise and movement of your body. His attentiveness almost made your heart squeeze whenever he'd stop entirely if you gave a sound that seemed pained rather than pleased. He was prepared to stop for any reason whatsoever.
"Don't let anyone ever tell you you're undesirable." He whispered softly, his hand leaving your clit so he could gently hold your face and let you lean into the touch. "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, and I'm a goddamn fool for you." He lifted your chin for another kiss, a little faster this time.
You moaned softly, back arching. Your free hand came to rest at the back of Leon's neck, fingers carding softly through the bottom of his hair as his hips remained slow and steady. "You can go faster. Please, go faster, Lee." You begged softly, legs wrapping around his waist to keep him closer.
"Whatever you want, baby." He did as told, hips gradually speeding up to a maintained pace. Each thrust inward, his tip grazed that spongy spot inside of you, pushing squeaks and gasps and moans from your throat as your body began to bounce with the new speed.
"Oh, fuck," you gasped, back arching as your head fell back, nails digging into his hand and the nape of his neck. "Lee!" You squealed, thighs quivering. "'M sss—so close," your words were drawn out with pitchy moans. Leon's hand left your cheek and came down to fondle with your breast again, switching between the two mounds as he watched them bounce and jolt with each pump of his cock.
"Go on, baby. Take it. Fuck—she's squeezin' me so fuckin' tight." He hissed, brows furrowing slightly as he fought to maintain his pace and rhythm to keep you on the incline to pleasure. Instead of letting him explore your body with his free hand, you reached eagerly to grab it, searching for every bit of reassurance that he truly was here, genuinely enjoying himself, and it wasn't just another dream.
"Lee—Leon!" You choked.
"Cum for me. Please. Cum on my cock. Let me feel your pretty pussy fuckin' milk me." He begged, leaning in for a sloppy kiss as you finally let loose, body twitching and locking up momentarily before it eased into a limp mess. You heaved, barely mustering the focus and energy to return his hungry kiss as he fucked you through your orgasm, meeting his own moments later. With a deep grunt, he filled the condom, lips falling open in a breathy, choked, drawn out whiney moan as he let your cunt convulse and encourage every last bit of his cum to spill into the condom.
He slowly eased out of you, trying not to collapse on top of you as he rushed to discard the condom in the bedside trashcan—it was almost full, so he'd get rid of it later. Once discarded, he let himself fall into you, engulfing you in his embrace from above. His arms went around your waist, pulling you into him as he snuggled his face into the side of your neck, letting you catch your breath as he mouthed softly at the flesh he could reach. His hands soothed gently along your back, tickling your sides with his feathery touch.
Once your breathing evened out, Leon slipped and laid on your side, pulling you onto your side and into him. "You still there, baby?" He asked softly, brushing your hair away from your face to find you looking up at him.
"Yeah. 'Course I am." You whispered, watching him chuckle softly.
"There's my girl. You feel okay?" He mused quietly, fingertips gently carding through your hair and massaging your scalp.
"Feel good." You exhaled, head falling forward against his chest.
"Hey," he tilted your head back, making you look back up at him. "Don't do that again."
"What?" You frowned, sleep lacing your features.
"Hide from me. Never again. Promise me, baby." He paused, eyes softening as they looked into yours. "Promise me that whatever you're afraid of, whatever comes between you and your comfort or your happiness, you won't hide from me again." His hand came to cup your cheek, brushing his thumb over your cheekbone.
"I didn't.. I didn't know it would be such a big deal for you. I'm sorry." You leaned in and hid in his chest, feeling him exhale.
"I'm not mad." He laughed a little. "I just need you to know you're safe here. No judgment, no secrets, no need to be afraid. Ever." He curled around you, letting you stay in your comfortable hiding spot.
"I promise. I'll do better about it." You nodded, pressing a small kiss to his chest, right where you could hear and feel his heartbeat.
"I love you. More than anything imaginable."
"I love you, too, Lee."
"You wanna sleep now?"
"Mmh, I have to pee first." You groaned, uncomfortable and groggy.
"Go on, then. I'll swap the sheets and get you some water." He slowly pulled away, helping you out of the bed and parting after a sweet kiss so you could go about your business while he fixed up the messy sheets.
Upon wiping yourself up, now washing your hands, you groaned quietly. "Leeee?" You called, emerging from the bathroom and peeking into the bedroom.
He walked back into the bedroom with two bottles of water and a makeshift snack plate with crackers, fruit, and some chocolate. "Yeah?" He bumped the door shut, a piece of candy already in his mouth, making his cheek puff out slightly. Likely one of those old person candies he liked—butterscotch or the hard strawberry candies.
"Oh, I'm so in love with you." You grinned, meeting him halfway and eagerly kissing him. "I was gonna ask if you wanted to make some food but you read my mind."
"Sex makes me hungry." He shrugged, but smiled at your affection as he led you back to the clean bed.
"Well, normally you aren't doing the work." You giggled.
"Yeah, but now I am, and I'm really hungry." He crawled into the bed and pulled you in to follow, plate held off to the side as he tugged you into his lap.
"Love you." He purred, hugging you tight with his free arm.
A Wild Ride - Re2 leon x fem reader (btw i struggle w spelling some words)
NSFW!!! BLOCK DONT REPORT!!! >0< !!! <33
Leon had always been the shy, quiet and emotionless type, well at least to his friend's but around you was a completely diffrent story, around you he was relaxed, happy and loving but he does infact have a wild side that he is happy to show you.
Summary: You and leon have been so turned on these past few days, leon has been binging on pineapple and you were ovulating (iykyk) and you two couldn't keep your hands off eachother especially after leons erotic choice of movie..
You and leon were doing your usual on a friday night, cuddling and binge watching random movies except it was his choice of movie this time and leon being the perv he is decided to pick out a romance with a soon to come sex scene, you rolled your eyes unsuprised at all since he's always pulling shit like this, leon always was a bit naughty but he was all bark and no bite, everytime he always ended up sub, your thoughts were suddenly disturbed by loud whimpers and romance music playing from the tv.
So your gaze quickly dirrected to source of the sound the tv leon had clearly noticed the scene which very much explained his erection underneath you making you whimper as he grinds it against your ass, you blushed and tried to very poorly 'pretend' you did not notice, and glanced at the tv which was one of the next mistakes you made, 2nd to letting leon pick the movie.
The women on screen was getting headlocked by the man as he plunged his cock in and out her vagina, you felt your pussy start to leak and leon also started grinding faster against your ass with his wet tip 'fuck l - leon' he pecked your neck 'i know i know' that made you snap 'l-leon i need to-', you were cut off by his kiss, his wet lips hugged yours in an instant.
His lips glided with yours making spit strings as you two pulled away for a few short seconds before attacking eachothers lips then you finally thought 'fuck it' you then faced him the biggest horny grin painting your face in hot red before smashing your lips into his again and sliding your tounge through his warm hot drooling mouth.
'ride my face' leon moaned out making you choke on your own breath 'did i hear that right?' you exclaim through a shaky tone 'baby please, let your subby bitch boy pleasure you' he whimpered in a needy voice, you nod and quickly take off your panties excitedley, he was clearly excited too judging the fact he was already layed down and his boner pushing against the fabric of his sweatpants begging for release.
He kissed your inner thighs as you knelt over him your pussy was facing his face just a few inches apart, leon suddenly pulled your thighs to rest on his shoulders and your pussy right on top of his face no space seperating you two now, his nose rubbed up and down your slit making you squirm ever so slightly, 'mommy stop moving' his voice vibrated against you in a submissive tone, you blushed at the nickname and you felt yourself getting more wet, you just found out something new about yourself.
You felt leon's desperate whines get louder so you decided to tease him more, you slid off his grey sweatpants and boxers leaving his cock revealed, his pink mushroom tip leaked with precum sliding down his balls, your heart began to race with lust running through your veins, you began bouncing on his face after getting the courage to speed things up he whined 'f-fuck mh love th -this love y-you'.
It was pretty obvious he was pussy-drunk it made you giggle, you wanted to overstimulate him even more as you started feeling evil, you wrapped your hand around his leaking wet cock and jerked him off fast and torturesly, and to make things worse for him you bounced faster on his face to the point your thighs started to hurt, (free workout ig? lol), you could feel yourself getting close as you felt his tounge thrust in and out of you, his tounge swirled your insides scooping out your wetness.
Now it was really starting to get hot, the sound of the room was filled with nothing but swirling wet sounds, heavy breaths and whining noises shared between you two, you jerked his cock faster and harder, your hands ached, your voicebox stung and your thighs were shaking it was all getting too much, 'leon babyboy im gonna-' you froze, its as if he read your mind.
Leon pumped his ring finger and middle finger in and out of you, that was it, you squirted wet strings of cum on his face and a few seconds later he came all over your hand, bright red covered both your faces you were panting like a dog after that and so was leon 'what a wild ride' you laughed out.
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