TW: NSFW Content, Unedited Leon being a menace of a husband, Dark romance vibes.
AN: Now I know what your probley thinking, I have lost my marbles, or I'm more dirty minded and delusional then you throught but please hear me out, please don't kick me to the curb just yet.
(Picture Credit: Pinterest)
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RE9!Leon had stumbled across one of your smutty novels you always have your nose buried in, now he isn't embrassed about his skills in the bedroom because he knew exactly how to make you melt for him, but when he read your latest read he couldn't help but hatch a small plan in his head, he wanted to be able to have some memories for when he was away on a mission or doing late night reports at the office.
You had gotten home later that afternoon to find your husband waiting for you at the doorway. "What did you do?" You asked him cautiously before you saw him walk over to you, he placed a kiss on your forehead before placing his large hands over your eyes.
"Safeword." He asked as he started guiding you to your shared bedroom. "Pineapple." You tell him as your mind was raising at what was happening, Leon just hummed softly before he moved his hands, your eyes adjusted to the warm lighting before you felt a little confused.
On your shared bed was your regular bottle of lube, but also his hachet looking at Leon he just gave you a lazy grin, before he walked up and grabbed the hachet and swung it until the blade was buried in the frame of a wooden chair, you just a little at the loud sound before Leon's eyes meet yours.
"I'm still confused." You says before slowly you started to connect the dots, you could see your husband's grin almost turning feral as he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. "I want you to ride the handle, I've made sure the ends aren't sharp." He hummed as he pulled you too him and placed a gentle kiss on your tummy, while giving you the biggest puppy dog eyes.
Your cheeks where burning at this point, your husband was asking you to ride the handle of his hachet, the one he takes for missions and work, sometimes you wondered if your husband had a dirtier mind then you.
Moving away slightly you slowly pushed down your leggings and panties, making sure to put on a show for Leon, he watched you like a hawk, his eyes roaming your curves like a man starved, when you gestured to the lube bottle, Leon handed it to you before placing a soft kiss on your hand and wedding bands.
"Color?" He asked as you cracked open the bottle of lube and applied a little to the handle. "Green." You tell him softly as she tossed the bottle back onto the bed and turned to face Leon, Who looked at you with darken eyes that couldn't get enough of you, but also affection that made you feel all warm inside.
Taking a few breaths to relax yourself, you slowly began to sink down, it was very cold to start with making you tense up, but Leon's words made it a little more bareable. "Shit sweetheart your taking it so well, so proud you baby." He praised you while looking at you like he wanted to devour you.
"It's cold." You softly laughed as you started to bounce slightly, true to Leon's word there was no sharp bumps or anything that would have made this unpleasant for you, it was almost like he had planned this. "You'll warm up soon sweetheart." Leon says with a grunt as he started to grip himself through his pants.
True right his word it did started to warm up, it felt good, obviously it wasn't as big as Leon or going to hit the same places, but seeing how affected Leon was watching you, his cheeks flushed and the bulge in his pants getting larger it was enough to make you feel it even more, you leaned back in the chair, your hips driving down hard now, really giving Leon a show.
He growled under his breath, he had opened his pants and didn't even get them half way down his thighs before he was stroking himself to the same rhythm of your bounces. "How does it feel baby, having me watch you use my hatch handle to get yourself off." Leon asks with a grunt as he stroked himself.
You let out a mewl as you threw your head back, the tip of the hachet handle was touching your sweetspot, you knew it was a mess between you thighs, but it was less about the hatchet and more about the state Leon was in, basically fucking his fist as his eyes didn't leave the sight between your legs.
"Baby I'm not going to last long." *Leon grunted as you could see his eyes rolling into the back of his head, you weren't close behind as you kept hitting that same spot, the knot in your stomach was getting tighter and tighter, and when Leon came in his fist with a whimper, you came around his hachet handle with a sob.
After a couple moments Leon helped you onto the bed and pulled you close, you brought up his come covered hand licked it clean. Leon watched you before letting out a soft chuckle as he pulled the blanket up.
TW: Unedited, bedtime rambles, somebody take my phone off me, Lesbian relationship.
it was quiet in the raccoon city police department underground car park, expect for the sound of the heavy rain and the occasional sound of gunshots in the distance, the concrete in the underground carpark was wet, but that was the least of your concerns right now as pleasure sparked up through your body, causing you to ball your fists at your sides and used your free gloved hand to clamp over your mouth to keep your moans quiet to not attract any attention.
But between your legs was Ada Wong, a woman in a red dress and striking heels, she was an FBI agent and had admittedly she had you charm instantly with a sway of her hips as her heels would click against the ground, she was sin wrapped up prettily in that red dress, while you where dressed in a tank top and boots and jeans.
Ada looked like a model compared to you, yet here she was on her knees with her face buried between your thighs as she ate you as if you where her last meal, you don't know how you found yourself here but you knew deep down maybe you wanted to be her last meal.
"Ada." you softly choked out her name through your moans as you ached up your hips slightly, Ada looked up at you through your lashes, she didn't pull away from you as she moved to put your leg over her shoulder as she placed soft kisses on your clit before she pulled away. "yes pretty girl?" she asked as she was licking the slick off her bottom lip, your slick, you felt a wave of heat color your cheeks.
"We shouldn't be doing this here, what if somebody sees or there is a zombie." you told her a little worried since it was a pretty big and open space, Raccoon city is a dangerous city filled with zombie's and other horrors, it wasn't that you wanted to stop, you just didn't want to be caught with you pants down literally.
"If anybody interrupts my meal, they will have me to deal with." Ada says giving you a little wink, before she buried her face again and this time she sucked at your entrance, making your since of reason start to fray at the edges, it was sloppy and messy, you could hear how wet you were as you could hear her suckling and slurping.
"Ada." you cry out as you buck your hips again and grind your hips against her face, you could feel her grinning against your folds, you could feel your thighs start to tremble as Ada dug her nails into the soft flesh slightly. "I-I." you say brokenly and Ada doesn't stop, you end up coming with a cry as you bite your bottom lip to muffle your moans.
After a couple moments later Ada pulled away before she pulled you up into a filthy kiss, you could taste yourself on her, when she pulled away you looked at her with glazed over eyes, she just smiled and gently stroked you cheek. "You still with me sweetheart?" she asked and you slowly nodded your head as your brain was thousands of miles away.
"that's my girl." she smiled before she led you out of the underground carpark….
TW: Free Use (Kinda) Degradation, uses of the words: Slut, Whore, Plaything.
AN: I feel like the reader and Wesker have sort of a Harley Quinn and Joker dynamic, they are toxic as hell towards each other, but deep down they do somewhat care for each other in their own messed up way.
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The lab was quiet and calm, only the sound of a gentle hum from the sample refrigerator and Wesker's typing was all that could he heard, that was until he heard the soft padding across the cold lab floor, he smelt your floral scent mixed with your arousal before you even stepped into the lab, you really were a needy little thing.
"What did I say about bothering me pet." Wesker says not looking up from his computer, his inhuman colored eyes scanning the documents on screen of experiment results and lab outcomes, you bit your lip slightly as you walked over to him and perched yourself on his desk, as you had done when you got home from assignments he sent you on.
"I know, but..." you trailed off not wanting to say the real reason as you came to visit him, because everybody that worked for Wesker knew you where a weapon, a killing machine that striked on order, but to Wesker you where his weapon, and his plaything that he only kept around for his own amusement.
"you know I can smell your arousal." Wesker says with an almost bored expression as he finally looked up from his computer to you, he clicked his tongue as he made a tsk noise as he saw you perched on his desk, he even if he couldn't smell your arousal, knew could tell from your flushed cheeks, to how you where almost sticking out your ass in an arch to catch his attention.
"Well it has been a while." you say with a pout as Wesker just shook his head before sitting back on his chair, he patted his lap twice without hesitation you straddled his lap and Wesker went back to typing, he was letting you use his thigh, you placed your hands on his chest and began to slowly grind your hips.
But it didn't feel the same as when he would bounce his leg or guide your hips, like he knew what your body needed, you couldn't help but whine softly as you placed your forehead against his shoulder and let out soft whine.
"What is the problem now pet, isn't this what you wanted." Wesker says as he doesn't stop typing, you kept moving your hips trying to find a good rhythm but it just wasn't working out. "Please Wesker." you asked him pleadingly as you looked up at him, trying to give him to biggest puppy dog eyes. You heard Wesker sigh before he closed his laptop.
"Fine, if i help you can't bother me for the rest of the night understood." Wesker says in a tight tone as he lifted your face from his shoulder, you nodded your head quickly as Wesker adjusts your angle and starts helping you grind.
"You truly are pathetic without me, can't even satisfy your own desires." Wesker says as he clicks his tongue, there was a smirk on his voice but you knew better then to point it out, you just let him guide your hips as pleasure shot up though your body, you never understood how when you touched yourself it didn't spark as much pleasure as when Wesker did.
"Feels good." You whisper out as you arch your back, your clit catching on the fabric of his pants causing you to gasp softly, you knew there was a soaked patch on his pants, and a small part of you was happy as you were leaving your mark on him, even if you knew he would never be yours.
"Of course it does, a slut like you only ever has one thing on your mind." Wesker coos, his degrading words would make any other person feel disgusted or hurt, but to you it just made you mewl for him as you grinded harder. "Am I wrong pet." Wesker asked as he tugged your chin up to look at him, you shook your head.
You knew in his eyes right now you did look like a slut, with glazed over eyes and drool running out the corners of your mouth, you looked like heaven and sin all in one. "N-No." You shuddered out as you felt your stomach tensing and your thighs began to tremble.
"Such a good little whore aren't you, barley even 2 minutes I can already tell your close, did your fingers rile you up but you couldn't finish the job hmm" he teased cruely as Wesker moved a gloved fingers to your clit, giving it a few slow and teasing rubs as he guided your hips.
You wanted to bite back, to wipe that smirk off his face but you were so close, wound up like a spring ready to pop. "Please sir." You softly pleaded as you squeezed your eyes shut, once you saw him slight nod that's when you finally came undone.
But once you came down from your high, you where pushed off his lap as he went back to work. "I will see you when I am done." Wesker says and you nod your head as you leave.
What you don't notice is Wesker running his tongue up his gloved finger, licking your slick off as his eyes roll back in his head, he maybe mean but he does care for his plaything...most of the time.
TW: NSFW Content, Feral!Reader, Biting, mention of mating press
Now hear me out, Deathisland!Chris and Wife!reader, every time Chris's works out at the BSAA or was seen with his shirt off, either his friends or works collogues would be worried about all the bite marks on his biceps and on his chest, but Chris would just laugh them off and say he was caring for a feral creature and that feral creature was you his wife.
Whenever Chris got home from missions and showered, he would be working on his mission reports, while you where peppering sweet and innocent kisses on his biceps and arms, but when he felt your familiar sting of your teeth sinking into his flesh, he didn't hiss only grunted ever so softly before he patted your head.
Because he would get you back, in bed with your legs over your head as he had you in a mating press, using his large muscular body to hold you down, as you whined and hiccupped as your slick gummy walls clenched around him like a silk fist, milking his cock for all it was worth.
Chris looked down at you grinning as he noticed your glazed over eyes and fucked out expression on your face. "Awe where did my feral wife go." he says as he used his spare hand to open your mouth, his thumb holding your bottom lip down so you are baring your teeth to him.
Finally being able to string a sentence together in your foggy brain, you made a soft noise before you sunk your teeth into his thumb, Chris groaned softy before he smiled at you. "there she is." he said with a smile before he started to move and soon everything single thought you had in your head vanished into thin air as all you could focus on was your husband's cock filling you to the brim....
Thinking about RE9!Leon and Wife!Reader There had always been something about Leon's stubble, when he came back from months of being away and tiring missions, he would have a stubble from not being able to shave, as he didn't have time. But when you saw the pricky hair on his face, you found yourself having dirty little fantasies.
Well tonight your husband decided to indulge your fantasies, your hand's where based against the headboard, Leon's muscular arms wrapped around your thighs as he held you to his face, he was groaning and grunted against your slick folds as he devoured you, You arched your back as one hand threw down into Leon's dark hair, gently tugging to pull him even closer.
He looked up at you his blue eyes racking over your figure, to him the sight was enough to make him rock hard, his nose bumping into your clit as his tongue was buried inside you, his stubble was scratching the inside of your inner thigh, creating delicious friction as you grinded against his face, moving against his rhythm.
The man didn't even need to use his fingers to make you come, he knew your body like the back of his hand, pulling you closer to his face if that was even possible, you squealed as you heard Leon slurp something before spitting it back against your folds, you whined softly as you grinded your clit up against his nose.
Leon got the message and soon you where holding onto the bedframe for dear life, as Leon started to devour you using his stubble to his advantage, you were trembling at the intensity and trying to not be too loud since you had gotten complains from the neighbors before, but it was a struggle when Leon was feasting on you like a full course buffet.
"L-Leon." you tried to shutter out but you where cut off as your climax was fast approaching and before you knew it, your orgasm crashed over you as your thighs locked around his head, Leon worked you though your high, making sure to milk as much pleasure from you as possible.
After a few moments and your high was slowly coming down, you finally opened your thighs enough for Leon to move, and he just grinned at you covered in your slick.
"So the stubble is staying?" he asked already knowing the answer to the question as he licked his lips.
Thinking about RE2R!Werewolf!Leon thrusting into you from behind while he is in rut, he would let out a howl like growl as your tight and warm heat wrapped around his aching cock, his tail is swaying erratically behind him as he moved his hips, your shared bed creaking under the motion.
His swollen tip dragging across your sensitive walls making you moan and arch your hips up, His arms were either side of your head, caging you in but not crushing you.
"Leon I'm too sensitive." You would whine softly but Leon would just apologize while his hips kept thrusting slowly, listening to the sound of your breath catching when he pressed the top of his knot to your entrance. "I know baby, I know." *he cooed softly as he pressed kisses to the back of your neck and your shoulders.
If you truly wanted him to stop and said your safe word cupcake, then he would stop and slowly pull out, help you shower and make sure you where tucked into bed and comfortable before dealing with himself. But by the way you where clenching around him, trying to pull him deeper and pushing your hips back against him, he knew you wanted this as much as he did.
"It's going to be a bit of a stretch baby." He says kissing your shoulder, before he felt you nod your head, he knew this wasn't easy for you and that there needed to be alot of prep, but every time you took his knot it made him feel so proud of you.
When he heard you take a deep breath, he slowly started to push in, showering your neck and shoulder blades with kisses and nuzzles, while praising you. "Such a good girl." "So proud of you." And once he is fully inside, hearing a soft suction noise that is where he would stay for hours, just knotted inside you....
AN: I know alot of people see rookie Leon as a soft boy, but I think he has always been a soft switch, I understand people seeing him only as a sub but I feel there would be times where he wants to take control, the man loves his partner but he isn't no push over.
Just thinking about Chris holding you in a full nelson position in front of the mirror, as he watches his cock slowly slide into your slick walls and seeing the bulge in your stomach before slowly sliding back out and listening to the sound of your slick walls squelching and clenching around him, not to mention the sweet sinful moans that left your lips.
He had come from a dangerous mission and just needed you, without a word he had picked you up and put you over his shoulder and went to your shared bedroom, where you had been in this position for the last hour, you lost count of how many times you came, just hearing your sweet husband whispering just one more before he buried himself inside you again.
"My perfect little wife." Chris would mumble against your neck as he peppered kisses, savoring the feeling of your skin as his strong arms kept you up, your thighs trembling ever so slightly, but Chris wanted to savour being home with you, so he would take his sweet time getting reacquainted with his wife beautiful body again, inside and outside....
AN: I am testing the waters to see how many of you guys like how I write Wesker, he will be OOC but I will try and stay true to his character as much as i can, and he is also part of my OC!Grim's story which will be coming out later this year, but honestly this man tickles a certain part of my brain.
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Sitting on Wesker's office watching him type, you were looking over your next mission file, you weren't very interested in it since it was just simple retrieve assignment, but you were more interested in watching Wesker type, the very fingers that had been wrapped around your throat and buried between your legs the night before you left for your last assignment, because Wesker wanted to give you some motivation to come back in one piece.
You remembered how his long fingers felt inside you, stretching you in ways your fingers couldn't, or touching places that made your eyes roll back in your head. How he cooed at you almost condescendingly when you tried to push his fingers away from you being too sensitive, only to put you over his knee and kick your legs open before sliding his slick fingers back inside from behind.
"Such a good girl, taking what i give you..." he would praise you when he got the third finger in, even with three of his thick fingers you felt so full, when he curled his middle finger and touched a spongey spot you arched you back and dig your face more into the blankets as a sweet cry left your lips and Wesker grin widely.
"and there it is." he groaned as his finger kept hitting that spot, you could feel your vision going hazy and your body tensing, you tried to get some words out, to tell him to slow down but he just wrapped his other hand around your throat and pulled your head back to look at him.
"Beg for permission to come pet." he growled as he tugged your head back more, your eyes meeting his molten ones, you tried to string a sentence together, to ask to try and make any type of sound that at least sounded like 'please' but his fingers where turning your brain to mush.
"Just four little words, i thought your could handle it, it seems I was wrong." Wesker cooed as he slowly began to pull his fingers out of your slick walls, they protested and tried to clench around him to bring him deeper.
"P-Please let me cum sir." you pleaded breathing heavily even adding the title on the end to try and sway him, Wesker just grinned at you before sinking his fingers back inside, causing you to mewl and tremble against him.
You where his plaything to break and mold and both of you knew it....
Back in the present you were snapped out of your thoughts when you heard Wesker clear his throat, a small flush coloring the tips of your ears. "Distraction isn't a good look on you pet." Wesker said and you just nodded your head before you slid off his desk. "I'm leaving now, don't miss me to much." you say blowing him a kiss, before leaving his office your heels clicking on the hard flooring.
Just thinking about Cowboy!Leon and Wife!Reader sitting in the back of his truck outside the local bar, they where meant to be inside celebrating Leon's season win but instead you where riding him slowly, Leon's shirt was thrown over to the front seat, he didn't even have his belt or his pants off, your sundress straps slipped off your shoulders exposingbyour breasts and the bottom part of your sundress was bunching at your hips as you slowly rocked your hips, in the same motion that Leon rode the bull this afternoon.
"Fuck sweetheart, you look so good in my hat." Leon groaned against your beast as his large callous hands were gripping your rips, guiding your movements and pace, your hands were on his chest, using him to stablize yourself. "What can I say, save the horse, ride the cowboy." You say with a soft purr as you saw him grinning at your cheeky words before he lightly slapped your ass, causing you to clench your gummy walls around his cock.
You squealed a giggle as you bit your bottom lip, you dug your nails into his chest a little more as you started to ride him harder and faster, the windows of his truck where fogging up and you could hear the truck softly creaking.
"Think like that honey and we will end up as parents." Leon joked as be bit back a groan as he threw his head back against the back seat, but you just smiled and leaned up to his ear.
"Then breed me Cowboy." You whispered causing a feral look to come onto Leon's face, and let's just say you two didn't end up going into the bar that night a couple days later there was a positive pregnancy test...
*Me hugging each and every one of you* I apologies in advance if i hurt anybody's feelings that is not my intention I am just venting my frustrations.
Honestly I don't know how I was going to say this, so i just thought fuck it and rip the band aid off, over the past couple of weeks I have been debating what I am going to be doing with my account moving forward, because with Uni starting up again soon for semester two I know I won't have the time to write or update anymore.
and honestly I have started to lose the passion I once had for writing in general, a hobby of mine since I was 10 years old, that i used to find so enjoyable and a way to relax now just feels like a job, that I am constantly having to jump through hoops to get people to engage with what I am writing and it is so tiring and I'm sure a lot of authors on here can relate to what I am feeling.
A problem I have is if i want to get engagement on my content I have to either be a known and favorited author, or write NSFW content just to get some likes, which is really disheartening because when you write something you have put a lot of time, effort and world building into it only for it to get 5 likes and maybe 1 repost, compared to a one-shot about Leon blowing your back out on kitchen table, no world building, not plot basically porn and it gets over 100 likes within the first day its posted.
and don't get me started on if I wanted to post content with for example Leon and a female!OC, because I would be wasting my time as nobody would be interested, which to me really sucks because I see people in this fandom that do have female!OC's with the mainline characters and they get engagement, but its mostly fanarts but I can't draw to save my life, so it amazes me when i see the talent in this fandom.
But Ghosty what about the people that only read X-reader content so they can picture themselves as the reader?
People have free will and can read whatever they want and like what they want, but purposefully coming to an account that tries to do both x-reader specific content and Female!OC content and then complaining that they don't like the female!OC content because they can't picture themselves as the female character with the main male character is immature and childish to me.
Now I'm not saying boohoo look at me being a whiney baby, all I am doing is venting my frustration, but people needs to take into consideration that writing is not easy, weather its creative or formal (*Stupid Uni Essays*) it takes a lot of planning, effort, and time just to write something that somebody reads in about 5 minutes, its a thankless job but sometimes even a like or even a comment can make somebodies day.
if you made it this far, I'm sorry for rant this has been on my mind for quite a while, i don't know what the future of this account might be, i might even up deleting or archiving everything and starting from scratch I honestly don't know at this point.
But I think right now, this isn't goodbye its just a see you later...
*Me hugging each and every one of you* I apologies in advance if i hurt anybody's feelings that is not my intention I am just venting my frustrations.
Honestly I don't know how I was going to say this, so i just thought fuck it and rip the band aid off, over the past couple of weeks I have been debating what I am going to be doing with my account moving forward, because with Uni starting up again soon for semester two I know I won't have the time to write or update anymore.
and honestly I have started to lose the passion I once had for writing in general, a hobby of mine since I was 10 years old, that i used to find so enjoyable and a way to relax now just feels like a job, that I am constantly having to jump through hoops to get people to engage with what I am writing and it is so tiring and I'm sure a lot of authors on here can relate to what I am feeling.
A problem I have is if i want to get engagement on my content I have to either be a known and favorited author, or write NSFW content just to get some likes, which is really disheartening because when you write something you have put a lot of time, effort and world building into it only for it to get 5 likes and maybe 1 repost, compared to a one-shot about Leon blowing your back out on kitchen table, no world building, not plot basically porn and it gets over 100 likes within the first day its posted.
and don't get me started on if I wanted to post content with for example Leon and a female!OC, because I would be wasting my time as nobody would be interested, which to me really sucks because I see people in this fandom that do have female!OC's with the mainline characters and they get engagement, but its mostly fanarts but I can't draw to save my life, so it amazes me when i see the talent in this fandom.
But Ghosty what about the people that only read X-reader content so they can picture themselves as the reader?
People have free will and can read whatever they want and like what they want, but purposefully coming to an account that tries to do both x-reader specific content and Female!OC content and then complaining that they don't like the female!OC content because they can't picture themselves as the female character with the main male character is immature and childish to me.
Now I'm not saying boohoo look at me being a whiney baby, all I am doing is venting my frustration, but people needs to take into consideration that writing is not easy, weather its creative or formal (*Stupid Uni Essays*) it takes a lot of planning, effort, and time just to write something that somebody reads in about 5 minutes, its a thankless job but sometimes even a like or even a comment can make somebodies day.
if you made it this far, I'm sorry for rant this has been on my mind for quite a while, i don't know what the future of this account might be, i might even up deleting or archiving everything and starting from scratch I honestly don't know at this point.
But I think right now, this isn't goodbye its just a see you later...
!TAGS!: NSFW Content, Infidelity, Boyfriends!Dad, mid 30's Fem!Reader, Taboo, !WRAP IT, BEOFRE YOU TAP IT! (Don't be like Leon and Y/n), Reader with Anxiety, Soft!Dom!Leon, Fingering, Counter Top Sex, Bareback, Cum eating.
Pairing: RE9!Leon + Fem!Reader.
Rating: Explicit/Mature
Word Count: 2.5k
Ghosty's Notes: Hello beautiful people, came up with this while I was watching a gameplay of RE9 *cries in broke* I hope you enjoy it.
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Thank you for all the support, it means a lot❤️
-Ghosty❤️
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You had gone downstairs to get a drink of water as your boyfriend was playing video games, you thought since he had been playing it all afternoon that maybe he would log off at night time and spend some time with you, but sadly that wasn’t the case.
You did love your boyfriend but sometimes you missed what it felt like to be desired and wanted as a woman, to have your partner look at you with no only affectionate lust but a primal hunger that keeps at bay only for you until your alone together, where he ravishes you like a man starved.
Walking into the kitchen you flicked on the light, you almost jumped out of your skin when you saw Leon, your boyfriends father sitting in the kitchen, When the light flicked on, he looked up at you, from his laptop screen.
“Need something sweetheart?”
His deep voice asked and you felt it send a shiver straight down your spine right to your core, as you found yourself sucking in a breath, you knew your boyfriend’s father was attractive, anybody could see that, but he was 20 years older than you and made tired look sexy.
“Just getting a glass of water Mr. Kennedy.”
You tell him but your voice is small, almost like a squeak as you quickly walked over to the kitchen counter and grabbed a glass from the disk rack. You remember when you first met Leon, you were so nervous that could hardly speak at the dinner your boyfriend at arranged, your hands where trembling under the table and while your boyfriend was in the bathroom, Leon had reached over and gently took one of your hands in his.
The gesture didn’t feel intimate but ground as you would feel him squeeze around every minute, and with every soft squeeze you found yourself relaxing more and you were able to introduce yourself. You had found out he worked with the DSO and that he had just recently come back from a mission in the aftermath of Raccoon city.
You remember seeing an almost painful or sad expression on his face, before it was gone and he turned to you and asked about you and your interests, both ended up talking for most of the night almost as if you boyfriend wasn’t even there, but oddly enough he didn’t seem to mind.
“What have to told you about calling me Mr Kennedy.”
Leon says with a playful job which made some colour appear on your cheeks, After the night of meeting him, he had asked you to just call him Leon, Mr Kennedy makes him feel older than he already feels which made you laugh a little.
“Sorry Leon.”
You say before you finally take a sip of your water, it wasn’t as cold as you would have liked but it did the trick, you gulped down a few mouthfuls before you placed the now empty cup in the sink.
“So where is that son of mine, I hope he is treating you right.”
Leon says as he grabbed his mug and then took a sip from it, you couldn’t help but watch his adams apple bobbed slightly with each swallow, but you quickly cleared your throat as you looked away.
“he is upstairs playing video games.”
You say not being able to hit the pout in your tone, you turned around to face Leon and leaned against the kitchen sink, your hands gently resting on the metal of the sink. You saw Leon chuckle and shake his head and something about this slight grin when he laughs made your heart skip a little.
“I guess somethings never change with that boy, but it sounds like he needs to learn some priorities.”
Leon mumbled before he pushed himself off his seat, his muscles flexing and constricting as he stood, he closed his laptop screen before he turned his body towards you and started to walk his, his frame easily covering yours as he caged in you in against his body and the metal of the kitchen sink.
“he should know how lucky he is, to have a sweet little thing like you keeping his bed warm every night, if I had a woman like you…”
Leon trails off and you couldn’t help the soft squeak noise that left your lips at the implication, you could feel his lips gently brush against the bare skin of your shoulder, you where wearing just an oversized shirt and some shorts, since it was all you had packed and your boyfriend didn’t seem to like it when you wore his clothing.
“I wouldn’t let you leave my bed.”
He says with a soft growl as you felt his lips trace from up your shoulder to your collar bone, to your neck and then your jawline and then lastly just hovering over your lips. You could feel yourself gulp again as you took in a shuttering breath as your eyes never left his, you knew this was wrong that you should just push him away and match right upstairs, to get away from this temptation but you couldn’t.
“How would you keep me in your bed.”
You found yourself asking in a small voice as if you didn’t want your boyfriend to hear you, the deep growl that almost sounded painful left Leon’s lips caused you to clench your thighs together as you clenched around nothing, your boyfriend never had that effect on you before.
“Oh, sweet girl there are so many ways I could keep a pretty thing like you in my bed, firstly you would have my full undivided attention, no distractions just you letting me make you feel good.”
Leon spoke his tone taking on a gentle purr as his muscular arm wrapped around your waist from behind as he leaned in closer to you, the scent of his cologne was making your head spin it was a mix of sandalwood and earthy with notes of gunpowder. Your hands came up to his chest as if you were trying to stabilize yourself.
“I’d take my time exploring every curve of your body, mapping out all your sensitive spots with either my tongue or my hands because I know you like the look of my hands princess.”
Your head was spinning even more now, his dirty words were sending a fire down your spine hotter than anything you had felt in years, You couldn’t help the soft whimper that left your lips.
“And when I finally stretch your pussy around my cock, I’ll make sure to hit every spot that makes you mew and cry with every deep thrust, making you feel completely lost in ecstasy.”
“Fuck.”
Falls from your lips before you could stop it, you looked away from Leon not being able to meet his eyes after what he just said, you needed to leave now more than every, because you knew if you stayed any longer you would give yourself to this man. You felt his large callous hands gently moved around to your hips giving them a soft squeeze, then to under your sleep shorts as he carefully gripped your ass, pulling you closer to him.
“I can’t Mr Ken-Leon, it would be wrong and I’m with your son, even if he seems more interested in video games.”
You weakly protest as you looked up onto Leon’s blue eyes, you could see the hunger in them, the desire to have you right then and there, but you knew in your heart if you truly told him no then he would back off and in that moment you truly felt like a desired woman, even if it was with the wrong man.
“Sweetheart if you truly don’t want this, then I will respect your choice and let you go back upstairs to my son, but I have seen the way you look at me when you think I can’t see you, but if you want me I am prepared to be your dirty little secret y/n, let me make up for what my son lacks.”
Leon said before you felt the gentle pads of his index finger and middle finger gently stroke your folds from behind, making a soft whine like moan leave your lips as your nails dug into the soft fabric of his shirt.
You didn’t know what was more embarrassing, the squeaky moan that left your lips or the fact you can hear how wet you are with him just gently stroking the outside of your folds.
“relax Sweetheart, let me make you feel good.”
Leon purred as he placed a soft kiss on your head almost affectionately, you couldn’t believe this, here you were standing in your boyfriend’s house getting fingered by his father, while he was upstairs playing video games, and what’s crazier is that you where letting him, that your body was opening up to Leon even when you knew how wrong this was.
The slow stroking of his fingers was making your body melt, the rough callous would catch on your clit, making a soft mew leave your lips as buck your hips against Leon, as you buried your face in his chest to muffle your moans.
“That’s it princess, forget about everything else and let me make you feel good.”
Leon whispered against your ear as he placed a soft kiss on your neck, before he slowly eased in a finger then a groan left his lips, causing those same butterflies in your stomach from before, you found yourself moving your hips at the same rhythm as his finger, it wasn’t that much of a stretch but it still felt good, especially when he curled it up every so slightly causing you to tremble in his arms.
“Do you want me to fill you up baby doll.”
Leon asked against your neck as he still his finger inside of your gummy walls, you where breathing heavily, your mind seemingly thousands of miles away, but when you looked at Leon you had a dazed look in your eyes as you gave me a soft nod, soon you where pressed against the kitchen counter top, Your shorts pulled down to just below your ass as Leon pushed down his sweats.
You rested on your elbows as you looked back at Leon over your shoulder, but you sucked in a harsh breath when you felt his tip gently slide through your folds, as Leon used your slick to lube up his cock.
“wait con-“
But the words die in your throat as you felt Leon push inside, you could feel every bump and ridge of his cock as he slowly slid deeper and deeper, this was the first time doing bareback. You gripped the countertop as you felt yourself going on your tippy toes, he was so much bigger than you expected but the stretch felt like heaven, you weren’t no virgin even before meeting Leon’s son, but it never felt anything like this.
The groan that left Leon’s lips was pure sin, and for the first time you let the heat wash over you as you pushed your hips back against him.
“So goddamn tight sweet girl, like you were made for my cock.”
Leon grunted as he placed one hand on your hip and the other on your shoulder, as if he was holding you in place, his dirty talk was causing your gummy walls to clench around him massaging his cock. He set a deep rolling rhythm, not to fast to seem like he was rushing, but not so slow you would get bored just perfectly in the middle.
His cock hit spot you didn’t even know existed in your body, he helped you with your movement, gently moving your hips up as if pulling you onto his cock so it wasn’t such a strain on your toes, since he was a bit taller than you. His other hand came up to gently rest around your neck, before he gently pulled you back and kissed your forehead.
You had to bit your bottom lip to keep your moans from spilling from your lips, the only sounds that could be heard from the kitchen, was the faint sound of wet skin slapping against wet skin mingling in with your muffled moans and cries and Leons grunts.
“that’s its baby, you’re taking me so well.”
Leon praised you as he kept peppering kisses on your forehead and keep his thrust slow but deep, you could feel the knot tightening in your stomach already.
Your boyfriend wasn’t this affectionate with you when it came to being intimate, the man could barely find the clit and that was just the start of his ‘issues’ but you did love him because outside of the bedroom he was sweet and kind, but sometimes it felt he was too immature or naive, but you used to think that was his charm.
But as the years started to go by you started to wonder if he would ever grow up, and maybe one day be like his father, thinking like that made your heart clench with guilt because you know you shouldn’t think like that, but in reality his son wanted to play video games all day and drink mountain dew, meanwhile Leon was a man that made your heart race and actually feel like a desired woman.
“Leon.”
His name fell from your lips, you could see his pupils getting bigger before you pulled his down kissing him hard, you felt him pick up the pace as he started pounding into you, the countertop creaking ever so slightly, but his lips against your muffled your moans but when he paused to fully hilted himself inside of you and run his pubic bone against your clit your lost it, as you came around him with a whiney sob.
Once you came down from your high, you felt Leon slowly and carefully pull out, before watching your mixed essences dripped out of your slit onto the kitchen floor. Soon he picked you up and sat you on the kitchen counter, your thighs still trembling slightly, before he kneeled down between your legs.
“What are you doing?”
You asked him in a rough voice, before you felt his tongue gently lick a flat stripe up your slit. Causing a whine to leave your lips, as his fingers went into his greying blonde hair. You could hear Leon mumble against your pussy, before he pulled away licking his lips.
“Just cleaning up my messy princess.”
He said with a lazy grin before he gives your pussy one last lick and kiss, before he grabs your shorts and re-dresses you, after Leon put his sweatpants on, he picked you up bridal style and started heading upstairs.
“where are we going?”
You asked him as he went into the opposite direction of his son’s room, where she is meant to be, Leon just smiled as he kicked open his own bedroom door and walked inside before he placed you on his bed.
!TAGS!: Heavy Angst, Mental Health, Alcoholism, Unhealthy Coping Mechanism, Arguing, Smut in part II
Pairing: Vendetta!Leon + Writer!Fem!Reader.
Rating: Explicit/Mature
Word Count: 1.7k
Ghosty's Notes: Hello my lovelies, I'm so sorry I haven't been updating, no I can promise you I'm not dead, I have just been very very busy with the first weeks of University and some personal issues, I'm not saying I am back permanently but this is a little something I have been working on the past couple of days I do hope you enjoy it.
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"In the light of my demise, I see my failures in your eyes." - Motionless In white, Masterpiece.
Sometimes you wondered where the man you married went, you loved Leon to bits but seeing the spark in his eyes fade over him was something that tore your heart up. How do you fix something that doesn't want to be fixed? you wanted to help him break his destructive cycle, but it always ends up in an argument, you know he doesn't mean the hurtful and nasty things that he calls you, or say about you now its the alcohol talking, or the stress and not your Leon.
But lately you haven't been able to tell the difference, he would choose the bottle over you, start staying at hotel bars rather then coming home to you, but when he did come home he would give you the cold shoulder and go to his office. You had talked to Chris because you needed somebody to vent too and his was a good friend, you explained your worries about your husband and Chris would just give you a grim look and say he will try and look out for Leon when he can.
But tonight was another one of those nights that ended up in an argument, Leon had come home after being away for 2 weeks, he didn't give you a heads up or even a text, you had asked him why he didn't text you, because if he had you could have cooked him dinner or gotten takeout so he had something to eat, but he just ignored you and went upstairs to shower.
You had cleaned up the kitchen before you decided to head upstairs, you snuck into the bathroom and stripped off your clothes, then got into the shower behind Leon, his back was full of new scars and bruises that made you frown, but you pushed that to the back of you head as you moved over to him, your breasts gently pressing into his back as you placed a soft kiss to one of the scars on his shoulder.
"What are you doing?"
Leon asked in an almost annoyed tone as his head was under the shower head, water was running down his bruised body in small rivets, but pause instantly at the tone he used, you pulled away slightly and put some distance between you two.
"I'm sorry, I just thought...."
You trailed off feeling almost embarrassed and ashamed that you wanted to give your husband some affection, Leon turned his head and looked at you, the once blue eyes that you could lose yourself in felt as if you where looking at a stranger, the kindness had been drained and all that was left was anger and annoyance.
"I'm tired Y/n."
His voice was gruff as if he couldn't even be bothered answering you, but before you could apologize, He was grabbing his towel from the top of the shower and moved past you in the shower, before he wrapped the towel around his waist, then left the bathroom leaving you under the water that was slowly going cold, but somehow the numbness that was washing over your body was even colder.
That night you barley slept, you kept having nightmares about Leon and his cold demeanor, in one you where begging him not to go but he just kept walking further and further away, you ended up screaming yourself awake and found yourself on the couch in the living room, Ace looked at you a little confused before he walked over on his paws and gently licked your face, you hadn't even realized you had been crying.
"Yeah I'm okay boy."
you says petting the older German Shepard between his fluffy ears as he kept gently licking your face, you knew he could tell something was wrong since he never seemed to leave your side, and he looked at you with a sad look of why he didn't understand why his dad was barley home.
You ended up sleeping on the couch that night with Ace, you knew you deserved better then this, you where a well known author that made a decent amount of money off your books, but deep down you truly didn't want to leave Leon because you do love him, he is your husband even if right now he doesn't act like it, but slowly a nagging thought started to creep into your mind.
When is enough enough.....
The following morning you woke up to silence, the how was quiet as usual. You went about your morning routine, feeding Ace and then opening the sliding door, taking your vitamins and medication before changing into some comfortable clothing, you wouldn't be doing much around the house but you at least wanted to be productive.
As you where sitting at the kitchen counter, typing away on your laptop Leon appeared in the kitchen, almost making you jump since he is ever rarely home in the mornings, he gave you a soft grunt as he walked to the cabinets and grabbed a glass and then his bottle of borbon.
"Isn't it a little early."
you say in a light tone, you even you could hear the hint of worry in your voice as you looked up from your laptop screen, to see him pouring himself a 'healthy' size drink, he paused for a second and looked at you, his eyes had an almost absent look to them, as if the lights where on but nobody was home.
"Don't start Y/n."
He says with a sigh as he puts the bottle down, then downs the drink in one gulp before he put the glass on the counter and then poured himself another. You tried to not frown at his distant tone or lack of acknowledgement of your concern for him, but you couldn't help yourself.
"I'm worried Leon, the alcohol is turning you into a different person."
You tell him as you ran your fingers through your hair, you just wanted him to know how concern you are for him. But Leon just sighs heavily and downs another drink, as if he was just going to ignore you which made a twitch of anger twitch in your lip.
"So your just going to ignore me now."
You asked him as you put your laptop screen down, facing all of your attention on Leon, you could see his muscles tensing under his shirt, as if he was a snake coiling to strike, but he held back and him not saying anything was just making you even madder.
"I'm so sick and tired of this Leon, the back of fourth the arguing and the fights."
You say in an almost sad tone, when you looked at him you could see a small shimmer in his eyes, as if your words had meant something to him, but the moment it was there it was gone. His face harden and he finally turned to look at you as he leaned against the kitchen counter, his arms crossed over his chest.
"Your unhappy with me now, because I don't act like the main male characters you write in your little books."
Leon said with an almost sneer, this made your heart drop. In the past Leon had never had problems with you using him as a starter for some of your book characters, he used to pro-read your books and manuscripts before you sent them off to be published and even gave you pointers on how to right certain scenes to make it more accurate or flow better.
So for him to say that as if he wasn't your co-author and making you feel as if you were just using him really felt like a kick in the chest. You took a deep breath to calm yourself before you looked at him again, expect this time you weren't trying to hide your anger.
"This has nothing to do with my books Leon, and you know that."
You say through gritted teeth, your expression hardening as you looked at your husband who just looked at you with a blank stare, as if he didn't even realize or care about what he just said to you.
"So what if i have a few drinks, I deserve it after the shit I put up with at work."
Leon says in a defensive tone as he gestures to his body, you could see some of the scars that littered his body peaking out from under his shirt. You knew Leon had a dangerous job and of course he would need an outlet, but you just wished it was something a little more healthy, you would rather him riding those motorbike death traps then drinking himself until he passes out.
"I don't want my husband to drink himself into an early grave."
You tell him and that is even you could feel the tears welling up in your eyes again, you didn't him to see you cry again, Leon just scoffed at you as he pushed himself off the counter and walked past you into the living room.
"I'm not going to die drinking y/n your overacting."
Leon said as he grabbed his jacket, you didn't know if he was leaving for a mission or if he just didn't want to be near you turned around, and at this point you didn't know if you wanted to be around him right now, as your hands balling at your sides as you let out a humorless laugh.
"right because alcoholism doesn't kill people."
You say sarcastically as you heard Leon sigh as he grabbed his car keys by the door, but before he left you couldn't help but tell him.
"I'm tired of this Leon, i don't know how long i can keep going, i deserve better then this."
You tell him and something seems to harden in his face, he shrugs his coat on as he rips the front door open, the hinges squeaking in protest as the harsh act, he turned to look at you and for the first time since you married Leon, he didn't look like the man you marry he looked like a complete stranger.
"I'm not stopping you Y/n."
He said flatly as he closed the front door, that was when you let the tears fall as you could hear his boots walking further and further away down the hall and in that moment you knew this would be the end of your marriage....
Hi there ghosty~ I'm so obsessed with your blog, may i've a request headcannon or one shot for Husband Leon Kennedy x bakery fem wife reader, please... She is a gentle woman and how Leon spent Christmas Eve with his wife
Love you darling
Home For The Holidays - Leon Kennedy
Pairing: Leon + Soft!Wife!Fem!Reader
Rating: Everybody
Word Count: 1.5k
Ghosty's Notes: Hi Darling thank you so much for the request, I hope you like it xx
!Happy Holidays everybody and Merry Christmas!
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Softly humming along to the music playing in the kitchen, you were icing some cake orders, a piping bag in your hand you carefully piped some flowers with baby pink frosting and then some leaves with green frosting.
Today was Christmas Eve and it had been one of the busiest days in your small little bakery, people picking up cake orders placed at the start of the year, some regular customers coming in for their coffee and baked goods and some last minute panic buyers.
To which you gave them a warm welcoming smile and offered them some are samples to help them decide, it truly had been a busy morning but you did like the rush, it kept you busy and your mind preoccupied.
But now with the bakery getting quieter and your two front of house staff on break, you finally had some time to yourself to which your mind wandered, you wondered if your husband Leon would be coming home for Christmas, he had promised you he would try his hardest but you knew how unpredictable his job could be, they always needed him at the last moment for an extra job that came up, Mr super hero.
You did hope this year he would be home for Christmas and not like last year, where you spend the holidays on the couch at your shared apartment, watching trashy TV while drinking a bottle of wine and crying to yours and Leon’s dog named Ace about why his dad couldn’t be home for the holidays.
Soon a ding sounded from your phone that caught you by surprise, snapping you out of your thoughts, grabbing your phone you found there was a text from Leon and your heart sunk, he only ever messages when he isn’t going to be home, taking a deep breath you opened the message and nearly burst out laughing.
In the text message is a picture attached of Leon and your dog Ace tangled up in Christmas lights and looking at the camera with a deadpan look, you shook your head and saved the picture to your phone.
“Funny looking Christmas tree.”
You replied back to him, within a couple of moments you decided another message from Leon, this time it had two pictures attached to it, one was of a ripped up Santa hat and another one was of a pout Leon.
“I tried to get him to wear the hat.”
Leon replied and you smiled picturing Leon trying to put a Santa hat on the older German Shepard, only for it to be ripped to shreds in seconds, shaking your head you decided to call Leon and placed your phone on the counter before going back to your piping job, Leon piked up within in a couple of moments.
“Hi Sweetheart.”
Leon purred into the phone which almost made you melt at just the sound of his voice, you paused your piping job for a few seconds.
“Hi honey, please tell me you untangled Ace.”
You asked your husband as you piped a owed frost on top of the cake, it was for a client to pick up today, they were having a floral themed Christmas party and she pre-ordered the cake last February.
“yes, he is now glaring at me from his dog bed.”
Leon said but you could hear the chuckle in his voice, even tho Ace is problem glaring daggers at his father right now you knew the older pup loved his father dearly. Finally finishing the are you carefully picked it up and placed it in a travel box before putting it in the fridge ready for the client to pick up in a few hours.
“I’m sure he will forgive you if you give him a treat.”
You told Leon as you went to go and wash your hands, you could hear Leon grumble over the phone, then a packet opening and then a bark, now they were back to being the bestest of friends.
“So your bosses gave you the holidays off.”
You asked Leon as you were drying your hands, you still had so much to do at home, like decorate the tree, set up some decorations and even start baking some desserts for tomorrow, you knew Leon would try and help you but you would rather have him out there saving the world, then helping you make a chocolate cake.
“Yeah just a couple days, but at least I’m home for the holidays.”
Leon spoke but you could hear the guilt in his tone, you knew he was still feeling guilty about last year and the year before that, but you always reassured him and told him it was okay, that as long as he got home safe then that would be enough for you, even if it hurt you knew it wasn’t Leon’s fault and you never blamed him.
“yeah, and since the snow is getting pretty bad, would my darling husband come and pick me up later on.”
You asked him with a small pout in your voice, as if he could sense your puppy dog eyes through the phone you heard him playfully sigh and a little bit of shuffling.
“I think i could fit that into my calendar.”
Leon said in a cheeky tone and you just shook your head and started your next baking order, since there was a huge list of orders you needed to get through today….
Later On
Just like he had promised Leon came to pick you up, giving you the biggest hug as he wrapped you up in his jacket and scarf, you had truly missed Leon, when you arrived home Leon took your bag for you and held your hand, walking up the stairs to your apartment you were telling him a story a co-worker old you at work, about how her brothers work Christmas party went.
When Leon opened the door to the apartment, he gently guided you inside and you couldn’t help but gasp softly, your living room had been decorated with Christmas decorations and fairy lights, the fireplace was going and soft Christmas music was playing.
“Leon, you didn’t have to do this.”
You looked up at your husband, only for him to be already looking at you, watching your reactions, seeing your face light up was all worth it to him.
“I know I missed last year and the time before that, so i wanted to make it up to you.”
Leon spoke as he gently pulled you into the apartment, closing the door behind you, everything looked so carefully placed, there was a Christmas tree by your window, fully decorated with lights, and little trinkets you had brought over the years, the only thing missing was a tree topper.
Noticing your look at the top of the tree, Leon placed your bag down and reached over to the couch to grab the tree topper, before hanging it to you, taking it from him you lean up and softly kiss his cheek, before he placed his hands around your waist and lifted you to the perfect height to put the topper one.
Once you knew it was secure, you turned back to Leon and he carefully put you back not he ground, not before you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss, it was sweet and warm, the world seemed to melt away and the only thing you could focus on was him and this beautiful winter wonderland he had created for you.
“Thank you Leon.”
You say to him against his lips, but he just smiled and shook his head before pulling back, his blue eyes that where usually stoic or hard to read, were now warm and affectionate as he gently cupped your flushed cheek.
“No, I should thank you deserve a much better husband then me, I’m not always there for you when you need me, i have broken promises, I am so lucky to have a wife like you Y/n.”
Leon tells you and you couldn’t help but frown ever so slightly at his words, you knew it wasn’t Leon’s fault and he would be here more if he could but his job just doesn’t allow it and you knew that marrying him, it wasn’t going to be easy but you would make it work and you have.
“But you’re here now, that is all that matters.”
You tell him and before he could protest you kiss him again, to which he just melts against you and wraps his arms around your waist pulling you closer to him, then he rested his forehead against yours.
"I love you Y/n"
"I love you too Leon."
For the rest of the night you two spend it in Christmas themed pajamas, even got matching ones for Ace, making Christmas cookies to take to your parents tomorrow for Christmas day lunch, then settling on the couch with Chinese takeout, cold drinks and the classic Santa Claus movies series with Tim Allen playing on your living room TV.
You were snuggled into Leon's chest, his fingers gently running through your hair, as you watched Tim Allen's character fall off the roof, this was all you wanted for Christmas, your husband home safe and sound watching classic Christmas movies and enjoying each others company.
"Merry Christmas Leon."
"Merry Christmas Y/n"
Leon said softly before leaning down and softly pressing his lips to your in a gentle kiss, that no matter how many times he kisses you, always leaves you breathless...
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Summary: Sometimes its not romantic connection but just a connection with another human being we want, to feel desired and wanted, to feel human even if we aren't treated like it.
Word Count: 3k
Ghosty's Notes: Hello my lovelies, this oneshot is from my other account @thechaoticraccoon26 account, since that account is more JJK related I thought I would post this one on here, since alot of you seem to like my Leon Kennedy content, so yes it is posted with permission from the author since its me lol.
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Walking out of the female bathroom while drying your still damp hair with a towel, you heard a deep rumble of thunder above you before it cracked, Thankfully tonight your sergeant had told you training had been moved to early morning, which you were great full for as you didn’t feel like getting struck by lightning. Reaching your barrack, you turned the doorknob and pushed it open with your hip before walking in.
You were exhausted and sore from your day, from waking up at what felt like dawn as the sun wasn’t even up, or drill that made it feel like your bones were grinding together every time you went down while doing push ups. But as well as the physical exhaustion you were mentally exhausted from being screamed at by your sergeant as he pointed out every tiny little mistake. You knew you weren’t perfect but being yelled out wasn’t exactly positive encouragement.
Closing your door, you leaned your head against the cold wood and let out a deep sigh as your hurting shoulders finally relaxed a little bit, making you not feel as ridged. You didn’t know how much more of this you could take before you completely broke down, you didn’t even feel like you were being treated like a human anymore, just a weapon for somebody else’s gain, the thought made you laugh bitterly as you crossed your towel over the chair that was in front of your desk.
“Just another dog doing somebody else’s bidding.” You mumbled under your breath before you mustered up the last of your eagerly and pushed off the door and walked over to your bed, clasping onto the small uncomfortable cot you had gotten used too from your years living in this room. It wasn’t much just the basic’s every human needed for basic living if that’s what you call living in a box.
There was a cot that you had placed near the small window that overlooked the training ground, the floodlights could be a pain in the ass at night time, so you were grateful for the black curtains, a basic wooden desk and chair, a small bookshelf that was nailed into the wall that had a few fictional romance books on it and a small box that contained little trinkets you like to keep.
On the wall beside your cot was a few photos and drawings you had collected over the years, drawings you had done when you had a free day on base or little doodles from when you got bored on missions especially when they were stakeout missions that could take days, there was some pieces of paper that had been made into shapes such as a heart or a little dragon one of the other female rookie’s made for you.
Then there were some photos somewhere of you with your family back before the outbreak in raccoon city, one was at your university graduation your mom was smiling so widely you joked her face would get stuck like that, but she just shook her head and gushed about how proud of you she was and how far you had come,
Your father though wasn’t as emotional as your mother was also proud of you as he gave you the tightest hug and also stood up clapping when you walked across the stage to get your degree, you remembered your cheeks flushing in embarrassment and your older sibling was shouting “that’s my sister.”
Another picture was of you with your group of university friends dressed up for Halloween and where going to a campus frat party, you were dressed as a vampire bitten victim wearing a black and purple corset and a skirt with stocking and heels,
While wearing a choker around your neck with flake blood painted from a fake bite mark, it was one hell of a party that also came with a massive hangover that you had to wear sunglasses inside to class since your head was pounding and were a little sensitive to sunlight.
But one picture that held a deep memory for you was the one of you and Leon, you both looked exhausted and covered in blood, mug and god knows what else, but your both giving your best smiles even with the bags under your eyes.
It had been taken by a reporter who was running a story about the survivors of raccoon city and wanted a picture of you two, sadly the new article never got published as the government wanted to keep the news under wraps for the time being.
You still remember everything from that night, Leon a rookie cop that was having the most shitty first day and the worst luck from getting chased around the raccoon city police department by flesh eating zombies that were the co-workers he would have met on his first day, to watching his lieutenant die a slow and drawn out death from a zombie bite, only to have to be the one to put him out of his misery to hiding and Turing to survive a killing machine that was sent to kill every known or last survivors, and that doesn’t even stretch the surface of the horrors Leon witnessed.
You had been packing up your dorm room ready to head home and start your new life after graduating University, but everything had stopped when you heard an announcement being made that the whole of Raccoon city was in lock down and to head to the raccoon city police department for shelter.
At first you didn’t believe it that was until you looked out your dorm window and saw people you once knew as either classmates or professors attacking people as if they were animals, biting into their flesh and tearing it off as if they were starving.
You still remember the sound of people screaming or begging for mercy, before they choked on their own blood as there flesh was pulled from their bones, you had made an exit down the fire escape and had a rough landing, but after you picked yourself up you ran as fast of your feet could carry you to the RPD.
When Leon found you were exhausted and could barely breath, but he was kind and caring and checked you for any injuries, he knew about as much as you did so you made a play to try and find anymore survivors, to find more answers about what was going on which only led to more terrifying truths.
Shaking your head you tried to push the memories away as you closed your eyes, letting the sound of the heavy rain and distant rolling thunder try and lull you to sleep, you just prayed you were going to have nightmares again, but you already knew the answer to that they never leave, no matter how much you want them too.
———♡Later That Night♡———
You didn’t even know what time it was when you heard something hitting your window, you had contemplated just ignoring it until you heard a hushed whisper that sounded like it was right by the window.
“Y/n?”
Leon’s voice could be heard making your eyes snap open, quickly you pushed your blanket of and rubbed the sleep put of your eye, then pulling back the curtain slightly and unlocked the window latch before opening it quietly.
“Leon what are you doing here?”
You asked him a little surprised as he climbed through the window with skilled ease, this wasn’t the first time he had snuck into here, but it had been a while since he last had, he was wearing a simple pair of soaked camp pants and boots, along with a beige shirt that clung to his body like a second skin.
The boot camp wasn’t exactly known for its fashion choices, but somehow Leon made it look…good with wet messy dark blonde hair and a slight redness on his cheeks and nose from the freezing weather.
“I came to see you.”
Leon spoke his voice was rough as he sat on the edge of your cot and ran a finger through his hair as you closed your window and relocked the latch. It had been 2 weeks since you last saw Leon, he had left on a secret mission with major Krauser that he couldn’t even tell you about, but you could tell this one had taken a toll on him, not just from the sound of his voice but from how his body language was screaming in exhaustion and for a need to just exist, but you also knew it wasn’t just physical exhaustion either.
Moving on your cot you made room for him to lay beside you, it was going to be a tight fit but you had made it work before, Leon saw your hint and gave you a small smile before taking off his boots and then relaxing beside you, since the cot was so small you used his bicep like an arm rest, not that either of you minded.
In the dim light of your bedside table lamp you got a good look at his face, that pages that decorated his blue eyes that you have found yourself getting lost in, a few cut was on his cheek that would problem leave a scar, there was some bruising on his jawline and on his neck that made you frown ever so slightly as you reached your hand to gently touch the bruise on his jawline, your thumb rubbed against his stubble that had been growing.
“you look like shit.”
You couldn’t help but comment as your thumb gently ran over his jawline, being careful of the bruise. You knew Leon wasn’t ugly by any means, he was actually more attractive then most of the men here but that could also be because you both similar aged only a couple years between you, but you never let yourself think of anything more then just teammates co-workers in a sense, you didn’t want to complicate things and then it effecting your work.
Leon let out a quiet huffed laugh at your words, his fingers tracing small circles on your back the touch alone was sending shivers down your spine, but it was moments like these that made you feel more human that you weren’t just a weapon made for only destruction but maybe that somebody actually cared about you, that in these four walls and the rain hitting heavily against the window that you could let your guard down and let yourself feel human for a while.
You two spend the next few hours just talking, at first it was about past missions and then slowly the conversation started to move towards more personal subjects, like your lives before this all happened. But when you were telling him a story about how your best friend at university got expelled for sleeping with the headmaster’s son.
You could feel his eyes on you, his gaze was warm and almost affectionate a far cry from the stoic and distant look you see when your doing drill or on missions, they minded you of the ocean so vast and beautiful and filled with some many secrets, it almost made your heart skip a beat.
“You’re not even listening to me.”
You say in a teasing tone as you treat to ignore the fluttering in your chest, in this line of work attraction can be fatal, but Leon just laughed softly as he moved some hair out of your face and tucked it back behind your ear, his touch was gentle but you could almost feel the light tremble as if he was afraid to touch you.
“I am listening.”
He said softly as he moved closer to you, the smell of the rain, gunpowder and cheap soap reached your nose, the air between you felt charged as he kept moving closer give you time to back away if you wanted too, when his thumb softly swiped over your bottom lip a soft noise left your lips and made your cheeks and tips of your ears flush, you can’t remember the last time somebody touched you or even desired you like this.
Not wanting to wait any longer you closed the distance and pressed your lips to his, the kiss was soft at first, as if you were testing out the waters but then it turned into something more hungry and desperate as his tongue slid across your bottom lip,
His hand coming up to your cheek and his grazing over the soft flesh, a soft whimper leaves your lips as your guided down to the bed with Leon hovering over you, his muscular arms either side of your head on the pillow, you reached up to pull his shirt over his head.
He broke the kiss for only a few seconds to rip the material off his shoulders, before throwing it to the floor, you looked up at him in the soft glowing light of your bedside table lamp, Leon’s dark blonde hair falling over his eyes, his shirtless body on display showing some bruises and scars from either missions, some where even bullet wounds watched caused you to frown slightly, but Leon gently cupped your face and kissed your forehead.
“its all in the past now.”
He said quietly against your forehead, you slowly nodded your head and reached to your sides pulling off your own shirt. You had your own far share of scars over your body, Leon learned down and started to kiss every single one of them, when he was done, he trailed kisses up your neck and jawline then your cheek before reconnecting your lips, stealing your breath away ad his lips molded to yours.
As the kiss grew more heated between you both were clawing each other’s clothes off, there was no need for foreplay, Leon didn’t even get his pants off before he was sinking inside of you, stretching you to fit around him. Leon kissed you the swallow your moans to nobody heard you, your eyes fluttered closed and your nails dug into his shoulders. Causing him to hiss softly at the pain.
“god your tight baby.”
Leon groaned against your lips as he let you slowly adjust, you felt your cheeks and the tips of your ears heating up at his words, you just let out a soft noise and started to move your hips showing him you wanted him to move, after getting the message he started to move slowly at first, the cot creaking ever so slightly under both of your weight and movement. His thrusts were slow but deep hitting the spot that made your eyes want to roll back in your head.
You moved your hips in time with him, both of you were panting heavily and letting out soft sounds of moans and grunts between the both of you.
Leon dropped his head into your neck, you could see his neck was burning, you knew this wasn’t about romance but more about just stress relief which both of you needed, romance would just complicate things which both of you didn’t need at the moment, but it wasn’t wrong to want or crave to be connected to another person.
“Leon.”
His name fell from your lips in a soft moan, lifting his head up Leon looked at you with flushed cheeks, his eyes held a slightly dazed look, his lips were slight puffy and bitten.
You were lost for words for a moment before you leaned forward and kissed him again, you felt him melt against you and his pace quickened causing soft and high pitched moans to leave your lips.
“you’re so beautiful y/n.”
You heard him mumble against your lips, but you were too focused on the pleasure coursing through your body, your stomach soon started to tighten as you started to tremble.
Reaching down you started to rub your clit to try and push you over the edge, but when Leon gently slapped your hand away and replaced it with his own, his callous fingers rougher than yours but catching on your clit you were falling apart around him quicker then expected.
Leon soon followed with a grunt as he filled you up, you were both breathing heavily as looking at each other, his forehead against yours before you both started smiling and laughing.
Leon carefully pulled out of you before reaching into your bedside table and grabbed out some tissues, then started to clean you both up before tossing the tissues into the trash bin.
“you, okay?”
Leon asked as he walked back over to your bed as he put on his boxers, you nodded your head as you rested your head on his shoulder, you felt more relaxed and less tense than you were when you went to bed, you closed your eyes for a few seconds before letting out a deep breath.
“Yeah, I’m good, I think I just needed that.”
You say causing Leon to grin as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you to his chest, you let him pull you to him, to tried to fight him and honestly all you wanted to do right now was fall asleep in his arms, even knowing when you wake up tomorrow morning he will be gone.
“well, if you ever want to do that again…. you know where to find me.”
Leon said and you could hear the slight cheekiness in his tone, but you just huffed out a laugh as you closed your eyes and nuzzled into his chest, you felt Leon soft chuckle but his grip on you didn’t lessen if anything it tightened around you.
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