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List last updated 3-29-2026

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What A Treat

“So, you’re telling me that I am somehow in the middle of a BSAA and DSO agent?” you shake your head before turning yourself back into your chair. Your body now facing the bar. Leon, still close, smiles, “I know what a treat.” Chris Redfield X FemReader X Leon S Kennedy Word Count: 9.8k Smut - No Minors 🔞

lol i'm never writing a threesome fic ever again...that was a lot of work. WOOF. but this is all thanks to a wonderful reader who left a comment on one of my RE fics 🥰 (see this is what can happen when you do things like that 😉) and therefore that released a parasite inside my brain that refused to let this idea go.

Other Ao3 Shit // More RE Fics

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Dirty, Creepy, Thirsty, and Freaky!

KINKTOBER PROMPT THREE: DACRYPHILIA | JAMES SUNDERLAND x GN!READER (18+)

WC: ~8.4k

Summary: James finally gives in.

CW: Age gap, crying during sex (James, not reader), James feeling guilty. Reader is afab but there's no gendered terms used, though they're wearing more "feminine" clothes (a skirt in their slutty little halloween costume). I can't think of anything else?

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You swore you were done for the night after your last drink, but as you lay eyes on him you reconsider.

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A Piece Of Heaven.

James Sunderland x Female Reader.

Minors Don't Interact!!!

CW: fingering, overstimulating, p in v (no protection), hair pulling/tugging, blowjob, babying a middle aged, miserable man, dirty talk, OOC James, porn with plot, age gap (reader is in her early twenties while James is in his mid-thirties), tit sucking, creampie, dom!James, oral (male and female receiving and giving, face f*cking, James has a breeding kink.

Summary: After partnering up with James and Maria, you could see the dynamic between them. A beautiful blonde vixen flirting with a miserable and pathetic man in search of his supposedly dead wife. Feeling a bit jealous of the interaction between them, you decided to climb the roof of the hotel to watch whatever of the sky that you can but you’re interrupted by someone.

This isn’t revised so excuse any misspelling or grammar mistakes! I was also inspired by another amazing James Sunderland x Reader writer named sundrlands so check them out!!

Enjoy loves ^^!

The fucking fog.

How come in some areas it’s dense as fuck but now when you need the fog to be dense, it’s not. You saw the blonde haired woman named, Maria latching onto James’s arms as if she couldn’t hold her own. You knew that the male was far too awkward to say anything about it, so he merely just let it be. You looked around the area, it seemed not as rundown and ruined as the other places that you guys have encountered, you caught a glimpse of a flower shop and your interest was piqued to say the least.

You jogged over to the small shop as James was looking down at the map trying to figure out where the hotel was as Maria was merely talking his ear off. You were pleasantly surprised when the flowers looked to be alive, they were still blooming in such a terrible condition. Your fingertips reached out and graced the soft petals of a Lily, the beautiful flower slightly moved by your touch before it got covered by a shadow.

You turned around to see James, which caused you to take a few steps back. His cologne was faint yet lingered around him, he smelled like clean laundry with a hint of a musky yet woody scent, the kinda smell that when you hugged someone you would try and take another whiff, “Uh..I figured out the way to the hotel, we would get there in a couple of more minutes..” The blonde haired man would mumble.

You couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh as you looked back at the blossomed flower, “You speak as if I’m going to snap back at you.” James merely flushed a bit at your comment as it took him a moment to think about his next choice of words. He always seemed to do that, instead of other people who just spoke their minds without considering what others might say.

James was the opposite, it’s like he handcrafted his response for you, yet he still fell short, “I didn’t want to disturb you, you looked peaceful over here in your own world.” He hummed out as he looked down at the flowers before he reached out and tried to stroke the flower but it seemed that he lacked a certain softness to his touch.

The very Lily that you once caressed so tenderly and gently, lost a petal once James touched it. James seemed a little disheartened as the sad look on his face that he always had seemed a bit more sadder, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have touched it, it seems like whenever I touch things they always end u-..” You stopped James’s sad monologue as with a bit of confidence, you grabbed his hand with your own and gently moved over to a flower, a budding bushel of Heathers.

You guide his hand and with a gentle brush of both hands, the bushel waves gently before you pulled your hand away with a small smile as you turned to look at the taller male, “Don’t always be pessimistic James, you have a gentleness to you. You just need to be patient, now come on, Maria is waiting for you.” You said with a slight bitter tone that James seemed to catch before his soft yet gruff voice said, “You mean, us, she’s waiting for us.” To which, you merely nodded before walking back with James.

A few minutes turned to a hour and the sweet moment between you and James had seemed to dissipate into thin air. Maria was once again walking side by side with James, their hands occasionally brushed against each other more than they should. At one point, Maria mentioned how cold she was which caused James to pause before he tugged off his military jacket and held it out for her which she graciously took and slipped on. You, in the meanwhile just scoffed, how unbelievable. James was merely being a gentleman and gave the women his jacket, so she wouldn’t freeze to death and here you were acting like it was the worst betrayal of your life. I mean, it stung a bit, you asked James to borrow his jacket during a moment of rest since the room you guys were in was cold to which he merely just got up and went through the hassle of finding a semi-clean blanket and handing it to you.

You merely just looked around at whatever you could in the surrounding scenery as the fog began to slowly disappear. You looked back to see the hotel, it was small but it was near an embankment of water which gave it a nice appeal. You guys got closer and before you guys knew it, you guys separated off into your own rooms. James got the room in the middle while you and Maria got the right and left rooms next to his.

Once, James got his jacket back from Maria, you all settled into your own rooms for the night. It was a delightful surprise when the water still ran through the pipes of this hotel, it was clean water as well. You stripped out of your clothes and turned the warm water on as once your body stepped into the warmth, it melted away any stress that you had away. You guys had battled all sorts of weird ass monsters coming to this hotel, so this was refreshing to say the least. You cleaned off the grim, sweat, and the blood off your body before getting out and changing back into your clothes.

They were a bit dirty but nothing too bad, you then debated into taking a nap or just roaming around the hotel. You guys could probably stock up on whatever you needed to finish this fucked up adventure so without a second thought, you grasped the handle of the door opened it before stepping outside into the fresh night breeze. Silent Hill looked less scary when it was night, the fog almost seemed lifted and the surroundings were now noticeable.

You turned towards James’s door to see him talking with Maria as they both leaned against the iron railing. You squinted a bit and you found yourself a bit shocked to see a small smile on his face, you had more than enough seeing the two of them together so you turned on your heel and walked to the opposite side. You looked through the few rooms that were accessible and grabbed some bandages and couple of food supplies before you found a latter up to the roof of the hotel.

You shrugged before you grabbed ahold of the latter and started to climb your way up to the room. Once on top of the roof, you let out a deep sigh as the air felt fresher up here. The cold wind stung your warm skin and blew through your slightly damp hair before you found yourself sitting on top of the roof. It was comfortable, the concrete of the roof was smooth enough to not be uncomfortable as you laid back and looked up at the sky and for once in Silent Hill, you felt at peace.

You closed your eyes for a moment as the wind blew small strands of your hair away from your face, you slowly reopened your eyes and the moon was bathing everything in its moonlight, including yourself. You looked serene, downright ethereal to James as he finally found you, he was getting worried once he searched your room and every other room that you already ransacked and didn’t find you.

He took a deep breath air before releasing it as he could now be calm. A few minutes ago, he was talking to Maria, the woman was good company. She was cocky, confident, and a downright temptress but he had enough of those types of women in his younger years. The attention was nice but you caught his eye, he really shouldn’t even be considering anyone when he’s looking for his wife, yet you graced him with patience, a loving and gentle touch, and the way your eyes always seem to shine a bit more brighter whenever he talked to you made him feel..good. Mary, they had their arguments and yet, they loved each other but somewhere along the way the glimmer in her eyes and the way she looked at James, it no longer felt like home. Yet, here he was searching for her after three years of her supposed death.

James saw you staring up at the sky and found himself also in awe at how beautiful the stars shined. He then cleared his throat as he saw you perk up as if he had frightened you, “Sorry..I didn’t mean to scare you, I just got worried when I didn’t find you in your room.” He said softly, as he walked a bit more closer before he found himself sitting down a bit away from you as he didn’t want to invade your space. “Are you okay..? I mean, obviously we aren’t since we are stuck in this hellhole but you seem to become a bit more reserved.” James said as his eyes glanced at you before looking elsewhere.

A silence followed afterwards and it seemed to eat at James, maybe he shouldn’t have said anything.

You let out a huff as you turned your body to fully look at James, “Are you something with Maria?” You rebutted with a question of your own. James was stunned at the question as he felt a red flush settle at the tips of his ears as he shook his head, “Me and Maria..we are just uh..good acquaintances. That’s all..” He stumbled out as your eyes hyper focused at his small movements and gestures.

“Then..why don’t you act the same way with me? You found Maria and me at the same place, we have been traveling together for a while now and yet, it seems like..you dislike me.” You muttered out before peeling your eyes away from James. James didn’t mean to make you feel that type of way, he didn’t mean to make you feel isolated from your small little group. This place was already isolating as it is.

“I-..I’m sorry, it’s just that..well I find myself feeling some kind of way whenever I’m near you and I don’t want that to affect us, it’s difficult to explain.” You could see James in the corner of your vision, he was rubbing the back of his neck. A bubble of confidence or maybe the way the moonlight reflected on James’s eyes made him seem all the more pathetic. You patted your lap as you looked at him for a split moment, “We have all the time in the world right now, explain this feeling to me, please.”

James looked at your lap that you patted before looking up at you, he felt like if he gave in to you, he would betray Mary. He did all of this for her. He reprimanded himself for feeling a warm feeling whenever you guys even locked eyes for a split moment. Yet, a part of him craved comfort, he wished to be adored again. He wished soft hands cradled his worn and tired face and pressed soft kisses against it. Mary once did that before the damned illness took her.

He moved closer to you and placed his head on your plush thighs and closed his eyes.

Warmth.

That’s what you gave off, the scent of a sweet yet citrus scent clung onto you and your clothes. He tensed up when he felt your hands on him. One on his chest and the other one scratched his scalp and he battled to hold back a soft groan. Sinful. This was utterly sinful. He was still married to Mary, he loved his wife, yet why did he turn around and push his face onto your stomach as one of his arms wrapped around your waist and pulled him close.

“J-..James..!” You stuttered out as the touch to you was foreign. You had have past lovers and loved every single one but none of them made you feel the way James did. The older man, he made a part of you want to baby him..protect him and care for him. He could provide for himself yet to your mind that didn’t matter.

“You make me feel warm, you make me forget about Mary. It feels so wrong. I’m here for her..and yet, your arms have felt more like home than hers ever did..and I feel guilty for such thought.”

Those words that James muttered out against your stomach made your face burn unlike any other. You didn’t know how to respond as you felt him take a deep inhale and then exhale, he felt more relaxed..guess that was eating at him for a while now. Your hand merely slid from his chest towards his back and rubbed his back as she sighed.

“You don’t have to feel guilty James..I also feel the same, I just didn’t know that you felt like I did. You always seemed reserved towards me, so I just thought I made you uncomfortable for something like that.” You felt James shift before you removed your hands from him as he sat up. He was fairly close now. You could smell him just like you did in the flower shop.

“..As I stated before, I’m not uncomfortable with you. I will feel terrible if you got mixed up with someone like me, (Y/N). You’re kind, sweet, warm, patient, and just everything that I’m not. I still have this whole Mary thing to resolve. We still need to get out of here and..I’m a bit older than you. You’re barely enjoying yourself, I’m already past my prime.” James said with a soft chuckle leaving his lips. God, that chuckle..it felt like a drug. You wanted more of that.

“You should stop putting yourself down, you’re terrible at even finding a good thing about yourself, James. You have this softness in you, I can see it. It’s just hidden by troubles, nothing that a little patience and talking can’t undo and about the whole age thing. Do you really think I care? We have gone against unexplained beings and you think an age gap is what’s gonna scare me off?” You rebutted with an eye roll as James raised an eyebrow.

“Do you like your men older?”

The silence that followed was all consuming, you cleared your throat as you puffed up your chest a bit as you nodded, “Well, yes but not senile old.” This seemed to make James laugh as he turned his face away from you as his body shook with his laughter.

“So, do I fit into your criteria?” James asked as his normally reserved and cold demeanor changed slightly. It had a hint of flirtatiousness and genuine curiosity. “I mean, yeah, you do.” You said as you couldn’t help but notice him moving closer.

A sudden change in the air happened, it was noticeable. He hummed as he looked at your eyes and then down to your lips, he wanted to kiss them so badly. It was almost downright painful how much he craved to brush his lips against yours. You could feel his eyes, you almost felt naked in his stare. It felt like he was undressing you.

“Jam-..”

“Can I kiss you?”

Did you fall asleep on the roof of the hotel and now your mind was conjuring up some wet dream about the male you have been lusting over? No, this felt real. He felt real. The warmth he radiated was real. You could only nod before he leaned in close and looked into your eyes with his beautiful, enchanting blue-grey eyes, “I need you to say yes or no.”

You felt your heart beating quickly, he was close, his slow exhale of breath. You could feel it against your lips before you opened your mouth, “Yes..please.”James let out a soft and quick breathy laugh before he placed one of his hands on your neck and pulled you into the kiss. His other hand was placed on your waist as he pulled you closer to him. You couldn’t hide the slip of a soft whine tumble out of your lips.

Heavenly. That’s what James felt right now. If Silent Hill was his own personal hell then you must be his personal heaven. The hand that held your neck slowly slipped upwards towards your jaw as he held it. His tongue flicked against your bottom lip as to ask for entrance.

James acted different. This wasn’t the same man that seemed to dislike small talk or any time of human connection if it didn’t regard Mary. You might’ve unleashed a animal, a hidden side of him that you only caught glimpses at whenever he swung that metal pipe and aimed at those twisted creatures before pulling the trigger without hesitation. You opened your mouth, a tad bit but that was enough for James to slip his wet tongue into your mouth. Your arms that were once by your side slipped upwards to grasp at his faded, forest green military jacket as a anchor. Your own tongue shyly met his in a heated and sultry dance. The kiss that was supposed to be somewhat sweet became needy and sloppy.

He tilted his head to the side as his hand that was on your waist slipped down and underneath your shirt as his calloused and rough hands grasped your body as if to reassure himself that you weren’t going to slip away. That you weren’t a figment of his imagination. You were real.

The two pulled away from the kiss as a line of saliva was the only evidence of the hot and heavy kiss. James’s hand that was on your jaw slid upwards and wiped your bottom lip as the string of saliva was no longer there. The air was charged with sexual tension, it was no longer awkwardness and stepping on eggshells. It was filled with lust, need, and want.

“I need you..I want you but we don’t have to continue if you don’t want too.” James said between small soft pants as he tried to regain his steady breathing. Your eyes were hazy, in your mind, you only wanted him. You craved him. You have held back for a while and now the man that you craved, he craved you back.

“I need you as well, James Sunderland.”

Those words sealed your fate. Now, here you were, your shirt and light jacket thrown on the floor of James’s hotel room. Soft moans and pants filled the room as James left dark purplish red marks on your neck and collarbone. How you were going to explain these marks to Maria tomorrow, well, that was a problem for tomorrow. James was set on marking your skin up, claim it as his. To claim you and mark you as his woman.

His tongue licked and traced from your collarbone down the valley of your breasts. He placed a couple of sloppy kisses there as his mouth traveled to your right breast as he attached his lips around your harden bud. His tongue swirled around it as he started to suckle on your breast. His hand ran up your body and groped your left breast, his thumb and middle finger pinched and tugged on your nipple as one of your hands grasped the bedsheets and the other hand tried to muffle your moans and gasps.

Your body was soft, warm, and inviting to James. He felt like he was tainting you with all of his sinfulness, he didn’t want to damn you but at the same time. He grasped onto you as if you were his salvation and maybe, you were. His angel, his pretty girl..he wanted to leave you a beautiful mess. His teeth softly teased your nipple that was on his mouth before he pulled away with a lewd ‘pop’. Your expression was his favorite thing, yet he disliked you hiding your face.

“Don’t hide your face sweetheart, I want to see you for who you are, please.” He said as he locked eyes with yours as his mouth wrapped around your left nipple as his right hand slid up your body to tug and pinch your spit ridden nipple. He gave the same treatment to your left nipple until he felt satisfied with himself. After that, he left a couple more love marks on your chest just to make sure as pulled away from your shivering body.

“May I?” He said as he eyed your pants as you nodded as your hands slid down to unbutton and unzip your pants so that he didn’t need to struggle as much. His hands then grabbed the hem on your pants and panties before he tugged them down in one fluid motions. The need to cover your intimate area was strong as your hand slipped between your thighs to cover your slicked cunt. James found that cute, he dropped your pants and panties on the ground before his attention returned to you.

He grasped your waist and pulled you to the edge of the bed as he made you sit up as he got on his knees. He wanted to taste you, badly. He looked up at you for a sign of hesitation before you nodded once again in consent as his hands prided your thighs open. He felt himself salivate when he saw your cunt dripping for him, “All for me, pretty girl~?” He cooed as he looked up once more to see your flustered face. He chuckled as he began with pressing soft kisses on your inner thighs as he teased you with small nips to your thighs. He suckled a few marks on your inner thighs before he was face to face with your cunt.

He closed his eyes as his tongue slipped out and a wet stripe licked your slit. You instant let out a whine as your thighs tensed up, he kept your thighs apart using his hands which were wrapped around them. He prodded his wet muscle into your cunt as his nuzzled his face into your wet heat. His nose occasionally bumped against your clit as his tongue lapped at your juices as he eagerly tasted you like if you were an expensive wine. His tongue prodded your clenching entrance before he nuzzled his face more into your cunt as his tongue slipped into your clenching and unclenching entrance.

His slurping became downright pornographic as your hands left the crumpled up bedsheets and slipped into his dirty blonde locks. Your head fell back as your lips were in a ‘o’ shape as moans and whines of pleasure left them. You began to grind your cunt against his mouth as the way he slurped you like he was a hungered man was all too addictive. The way his nose bumped against your clit would send shivers down your spine as goosebumps riddled your body, “J-..James~!” You moaned his name loudly.

This made James prideful, he pulled away from your slicked cunt as leaned his head against your thighs as you guys once again locked eyes as he panted heavily. He looked downright fucking sinful, his hair a tousled mess in your hands, his face flushed red, his eyes glazed over with pure lust and admiration, and his lips along with his chin were smeared with a combination of his spit and your juices. “Use me to get off, c’mon baby girl, I’m only here for you.” He panted out.

Those words made your eyes roll to the back of your head as his lips wrapped around your clit. Fucking hell. He was so fucking good, you felt the coil in your stomach come to life. One of his hands left your thighs as they slipped down to your cunt, his index and pointer finger slipped into your cunt without much resistance. He angled them upwards and curled them in a ‘come here’ motion, you soon began to grind your cunt on his face like if he was merely a tool for your pleasure.

The coil began to slowly unravel as he continued to suckle on your clit as his fingers quickened in pace as he felt you clenching non-stop on his fingers. You pushed his face against your cunt with your hands as his unused hand gripped your thighs in a bruising hold before he pulled away as he heard a disappointed and pitiful whine leave your pretty lips. He panted heavily as his chest rose and fell quickly as he tried to regain all the air he needed. He fell back on his ass as his other hand that was on your thigh wiped his face clean from your wetness. “Not yet, pretty girl, you aren’t going to cum that easily.”

He said as before he stood up, he then began to strip. Once he was naked, he had scratch marks and cuts on his body. They had long scarred which meant he probably got them long ago, your eyes mapped out his entire body before your eyes found his cock. He was trimmed, neat which surprised you. He was a good six and a half inches, he was more length than girth. He had a pretty pink tip, that was currently leaking pre-cum as it seemed that eating you out worked him up.

You looked up at him as he walked towards you, you licked your lips as he loomed over you. He grabbed your chin as his thumb ran across your lip, “Will you be a good little girl and suck me off, ‘hm?” He asked as you merely dumbly nodded, “Then, what’re you waiting for?” He let go on your chin before as he grabbed your hair into a ponytail as your mouth opened to let him slide into your mouth.

Your mouth wrapped around his tip as your tongue licked his slit that was leaking pre-cum. You swirled your tongue around his head before you slowly took more into your mouth, you had a bit of a gagging reflex so little by little did you take his cock into your mouth. You felt the tip of his cock press against the back your throat which caused you to gag, your hands held onto his muscular thighs as your nails dug onto them. He was fully in your mouth, he could see that you were tense so, he gave you a bit of advice, “Relax..breathe through your nose. You will cause yourself to gag more if you try to breathe through your mouth.” He said as he felt you take his advice.

He then started to bob your head up and down his cock as he felt drool mixed with pre-cum coat his cock. He also heard a bit of it fall onto the floor beneath the both of you, he let soft groans out as his head lolled back in pleasure as the hold that he had on your hair tighten, “That’s it darling, you’re taking my cock so well…” He mumbled out as he slowly began to buck his hips into your mouth. As when he looked down at you, he saw your pretty mouth around his cock as those tear filled eyes looked at him.

“Fuck..if you look at me like that, I might just cum early, doll face.” He muttered through gritted teeth as he felt you hollow your cheeks to create more suction. He felt you become more comfortable as he placed his other hand on your head as he began to lightly thrust into your mouth. The lewd noises and the occasional gagging sound around his cock made him shiver. He felt the knot in his stomach slowly appear.

He quickened his pace a bit more as he almost lost himself when he felt you swallow around his cock. The way your throat tighten around his cock, it was fucking heaven sent. You were a fucking miracle. He began to just fully thrust into your mouth as you slacked your jaw, letting him fully fuck your mouth as groans and..a whimper left his mouth. Oh, this was heavenly, he made such a pretty noise that made you bob your head with his thrusting as you felt his cock throbbing into your mouth more frequently.

It was you that pulled away from his grasp as you coughed, your lips were swollen from the kissing and the sucking you were just doing. He let out a frustrated groan leave his lips as he felt his cock throbbing as his orgasm was so close. You inhaled and exhaled deeply as your chest heaved, “If I couldn’t get my..orgasm, then you can’t either..” You panted out as James merely glared at you before he nodded, it was only fair. He edged you close to your orgasm and you did the same.

He pushed you down on the bed as he towered over you as you guys scooted upwards onto the bed a bit more. James placed a pillow underneath you and moved you close to him, you wrapped your legs around his hips as he looked at you, “Uh..I don’t have a condom, are you sure?” James asked as his hands were on your hips as his thumbs wrapped smoothing circles on your skin. You bit your lip as you thought for a moment before nodding, “Yeah, it’s okay..I want to feel all of you.” You mumbled.

James nodded as he positioned himself before he slowly slipped inside you. You winced a bit at the penetration as it had a been awhile since you slept with someone. James gritted his teeth as he swore that he wasn’t about to cum right then and there. You were fucking tight, he huffed as the grip on your waist tighten as he slowly sank more of his length into your cunt. You, in the other hand, you felt filled. He thrusted fully into you as your toes curled as he let you get used to him and his size.

A few seconds passed before you rolled your hips and a soft moan left your lips, you looked at him and gave him a reassuring nod as he bottomed out before thrusting back into you. Your hands wrapped around his neck as your nails dug into his board shoulder, “F-..fuck, James..feels so fucking good~!” You whined out as James settled for a slow yet deep pace.

Skin on skin slapping could be heard throughput the room, the scent of sex lingered and consumed the air in the room as the bed squeezed with every deep thrust that James gave you. Your moans mingled with his groans as his hands ran up your body and groped your breasts as bounced every time that he thrusted into your squelching cunt. Lips messily found each other as both of you locked lips in a sloppy and lustful kiss. Passion and..love was found between the two of you. You guys fucked each other like if you were in your own honeymoon.

You guys complete forgot about the outside world and the cruel reality. You guys were completely focused on each other, saliva slicked lips found bare and naked skin to mark as James pace became more quick. Your nails ran down his back creating red irritated marks as he groaned, one of his hands slipped away from your breasts and down to your clit. He rubbed quick and tight circles as he felt you clench around him like a vice, trying to milk him for everything that he had, “f-..fucking hell, c’mon doll face, take my cock. After we are..out of here, I will make you my pretty wife and fuck a baby into you, yeah~?” James said rolled his hips into your cunt.

You nodded as you were feeling so fucking good, he was fucking you so good. “y..yeah, I wanna be your pretty wife..fuck a baby into me right now, please baby~!” You whined against his ear as he nodded. Both of you too drunk out of each other’s presences as the coil in your stomach grew too tight as he quicken the pace into a more quick and deep pace as his kissed your g-spot so fucking precisely and him rubbing your bundle of nerves didn’t help as you came around his cock without warning. You clenched around him tightly as he felt your walls spasm around his cock.

“Good girl..coming on cock so prettily, gonna make you a mommy, mhm, you want that baby girl, ‘hm~?” James said as he wrapped his unused arm around your waist and pulled you close to cold sweat covered body. You nodded dumbly as you felt overstimulated, the way he kept fucking you like a mere ragdoll, chasing his own orgasm made you clench around him. You bit down on his shoulder he as he continued to thrust into you as he felt his cock twitching more frequently, “Close..I’m gonna breed you, my sweet girl. Make you mine fully, come on, cum with me. Let’s cum together….” He muttered as his breathing was ragged.

His chest heaved quickly as his thumb started to swipe against your clit as his thrusts became animalistic in pace as he pounded into you. He groaned loudly into your shoulder as came deep into you. Filling your womb to the brim with his seed as you cried out as you came hard. He stopped swiping on your clit as both his arms held you close to him. He could feel himself twitching inside you. Fuck..you both were tired. He slowly pulled out of you with a wince as you merely groaned, you felt his sticky, warm seed drip out of your abused cunt.

James pulled you down onto the bed with him as he would clean this mess up later but right now, he wanted to relish in the afterglow. He pressed a kiss to your forehead as his hands rubbed your back as you nuzzled into his chest, “I will do everything I can to get us out of Silent Hill..I promise.” He muttered against your hair as you merely nodded as you were fair too tired to form any sentences. He soon felt your body go limp as you feel into a deep slumber.

This wasn’t about Mary anymore, he had to move on from her..he loved Mary but you loved him even if he was a broken man. You chose to embrace him and give yourself to him regardless of the darkness within himself.

You were his saint, his angel, his goddess..his little piece of heaven.

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𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 — 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝

cw: sexual frustration, oral sex, creampie, unprotected sex, breeding (which I think is smth ooc), mentions of drugs, reader is literally this one and a virgin still, reader is just another soul trapped in sh, reader is in her 20’s, sad and touchstarved james 🤪 (i can tell both are bad people)

wc: 3k

a/n: original post of the gifs also, long time I don’t write this long so I send u an apologize if there’s any grammar mistakes 😭

how many time have passed after learning the truth? you couldn’t help but laugh at yourself. as you look at the cigarette between your fingers and the soft music drifting through the room numbs your senses, it reminds that all guilt has vanished. you’re free to leave yet you don’t want to. it’s like you’re expecting something or someone... even if the town decided you already paid for what you’ve done, some unseen force holds you here, tethering you to this place, trapped inside this building full pink neon lights, empty chairs surrounding a dimly lit stage, where a single pole stands at the center dancing for yourself all night long, when loneliness seemed to be unbearable.

james, on the other hand, the moment he got near you, you could tell something was off with him — his polite, almost too-reserved demeanor felt like a mask, and the way he clung to the purpose of finding his dead wife struck you as... hollow. It wasn’t something you could fully digest. It reminded you too much of yourself when you first arrived in silent hill—lost, desperate, and blindly clinging to a justification that didn’t quite fit. whatever it wanted from him, it was bound to be dark, messy, and painfully revealing.

there was something wrong about james, despite the unease prickling your skin, you couldn’t deny something about him was tantalizing, magnetic even.

the building ahead of james appears abandoned, but when he stepped inside, he found himself in a disturbingly clean strip club. the atmosphere is uncanny — softly music from unseen speakers, and the room is bathed in a sickly pink glow. the space feels alive, pulsating with an energy he can’t explain. it’s seductive and eerie.

night-scare

break room coffee

leon kennedy x dso!reader

Author's Note: fuck my stupid fucking chungus life, these blonde men can't keep getting away with this

Summary: You meet Leon Kennedy at work, the absolute last place you should be looking to date anyone. Too bad you're a sucker for blue eyes and vaguely pathetic-looking men.

Word Count: 15.1k

Content: 18+, smut, vendetta era!leon, pining, leon is shyyy, reader knows what she wants (hint: it's leon), leon is dealing with trauma, reader heals him with her pussy, leon whimpers bc of course he does, fingering, oral f!receiving, oral m!receiving, unprotected p in v sex, lowkey breeding kink as per usual, no use of y/n

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Masterlist

You meet Leon Kennedy at work.

That fact alone should be enough to prevent you from entertaining any romantic notions that pop into your head when your eyes meet his baby blues during your introduction. You're a fresh transfer from the West Coast office, and your job doesn’t really leave room for much socializing—your abysmal dating history shows that. So, maybe you're just a glutton for punishment because you bat your eyelashes a little more than necessary as a coy smile appears at the corners of your lips.

He offers his hand for you to shake, his skin warm against yours—it's brief as your supervisor quickly whisks you away to meet the next person, and you can't help but call out innocently to him, "I look forward to working with you."

You chance a glance over your shoulder, noticing Leon's eyes lingering on you. When he realizes you've caught him staring, a red flush spreads up his neck, and he swiftly turns away. You struggle to hold back a grin as you follow your superior, nodding along to what he's saying as if you've been paying attention the whole time.

You see him again the next week during a mission briefing as you lean back in your seat, notebook balanced on your crossed legs while you chew the end of a pen. When your eyes cursorily shift to him, his gaze, which you know has been steadily on you the entire meeting, flicks pointedly down and away, and he raises his hand to scratch the back of his head as his cheeks turn pink. Once everyone is dismissed and you're gathering your things, he quietly whispers a 'good luck' as he brushes past, his hand grazing your lower back. You respond with a wink and a 'you too'.

missyvani

𝑰 𝑵𝑬𝑬𝑫 𝒀𝑶𝑼

Leon Kennedy(RE) x Fem Reader ONESHOT

SUMMARY ☣︎ Fresh out of training. DSO sends you to be Leons shadow for your first mission.

TAGS ☣︎ combat.Leonsshadow!reader. Knife play. Trainee!Reader. Trainer!Leon. He wants you. How sweet right? You hate this mission. RE9 related.Emotional argument.Age difference.Re9 Leon.smitten!reader.this song be hitting frfr.

“Your mission is to protect and observe Leon. Do not engage unless necessary. Do not overstep his shadow. Remain invisible till Mr.Kennedy completes his mission.”

“And if he discovers me?” You respond over comms. “Complications. Sending you over to Sherry.”

And shortly, Sherry spoke. “Leon’s currently stuck in traffic. Excited for your first mission?”

Your eyes expanded over the streets of Wrenwood, balancing your heels over the wooden railings and kneeling once reaching its edge.

“Doesn’t feel like a mission. More like babysitting.” And it did. Years of training, preparing to take on enemies that may match your level or be higher—your first mission is babysitting.

A waste of skill. A waste of your time; by now, your skills could be used on a mission far more professional than this. And yet, DSO assigns you for this bull crap. “You can learn something from this. From Leon, maybe.” Sherry encouraged.

“I have already. Leon was my trainer.” You say, swinging out your rifle to peak in its scope. You watch Leon fight his way through the infected.

So aggressive, so swift in his movements, and as unsurprised as you should be. Your face failed to remain dull. A single kill he performed forced your lips apart.

Intrigued and captivated as you became observing Leon, you almost forgot how worthless this mission felt. “For a man at his age, how flexible is he?”

“What do you mean?” Sherry interrupts your thoughts. “Nothing. Doesn’t look like he needs any assistance. How long is this babysitting going to take?” Pausing your view of entertainment.

You stand, casually changing your position as Leon pushes through traffic. Your eyes remained on him; tearing away felt wrong. To miss a performative move. You can’t. No way.

“Can’t say. I have new coordinates for you. Don’t be late.” You ignore the ring on your hip, kneeling on another ledge. And without acknowledgement, you zoom the scope on Leon.

On his features, his head spun—all this chaos from a couple of infected. ‘Insane,’ you thought.

“Eventually, you’ll need my help.” Leon’s head turns again, lifting his eyes directly at you. Your aim lowers, heart shaken.

Did he see you? No. Could he have? Nah. Impossible. “Heading there, Sherry.” Hesitated to check him again, your heels veer off the slippery platform.

Some time later…uhh possibly an hour or two

“Hey! Come in!!” Sherry’s voice rings in your ear. You slowly blink, wiping the singular rain drop off your cheek. You’ve been waiting for further instructions since the care center shut itself down.

And with no reason to intervene with Leon’s mission, you lay on the second floor's balcony. Conserving time by spinning your knife. A weapon Leon gifted you for passing your training.

Others say because you’re his favorite, but you knew you had the drive to succeed. “Don’t tell me. He’s in trouble.” You jested.

“I sent you his location already. Just on the other side of the center. I need you to get there now!” Your posture straightens as you check the building’s exterior structure.

You planned out your move as you climbed higher, reaching the flat roof. You raced across, spotting another balcony for a safe landing. Without care for a comfortable slide, you pushed against its penetrating touch and landed on your heels.

And from your side, there he was. Leon. Inside a room, searching for whatever he’s looking for. His face was written with confusion, not danger. No sign of any assistance is needed.

“What’s going on?” You shortened your distance till you were a few steps away from his window. Leon had dropped his head, leaning his frame over the desk.

You climb, gripping the window's edges. You then pull up. Eyes rising towards Leon's. “You.” He said. “Shit.”

Your grip loosens, but right when Leon begins to yank you in. And once you gain your footing, your heel swings—a quick distraction to swing out your knife.

Leon does the same with his axe, using his other to block your kick. Both bodies slid apart, weapons aimed at each other’s throats. “Good to know that you still got moves.”

You felt his blade, sharp enough to cut your throat. “I get no hi? No, how are you?” Leon presses into your knife.

“We’re past that point.” Your heel kicked his abdomen, forcing Leon onto the table. He yanks you in by the thigh, switching positions to pin you from performing any ridiculous moves.

He hooks your leg beneath his arm, your body lifted and bent upwards on the table. Both blades met opposite throats again. Leon hovered over. Faces inches apart.

He grins in amusement. “I don’t remember teaching you combat in heels.” You lean in, enjoying this little play. “Try fighting in a 5-inch heel. You might like it.”

“Happy now, Leon? You weren’t supposed to know she’s shadowing you.” Sherry interrupts, signaling Leon to free you from his hold and amble away. His expression became serious, his lips parting.

His gaze tore away as Sherry continued explaining for your reason here. “You knew?” You sat up, hooking your knife away.

“I had a feeling, but I didn’t expect my shadow to be you. Enjoying yourself so far?” His expression softens, sensing some misery through your eyes.

“Since I’m not needed. I'm leaving.” Fumed by his entertained attitude, you hop off the table to vacate. “Wait,” Leon blocks your path. And swiftly your knife swung at his face.

He captured your wrist, lowering your aim below his jawline. “Turn off your comms.” He demands.

“No. Out of my way.” You tilt the blade, looking up at Leon in no mood to play along.

He pushes closer, nicking his throat with your blade. His voice low like a whisper as he spoke. “So you don’t want to talk about that night.”

“Nothing happened clearly. I wasn’t in the right mindset,” you said. “Are you sure? Or is that what you tell yourself? To forget it meant something?”

From a distance, an explosion occurs, snatching Leon’s attention from you. You took the opportunity to return to your mission. “I’ll be around if you need me.”

“I need you now,” Leon said, watching you climb out. You repeated his words to yourself, aware of what he meant—it didn’t stop you from walking away.

“You seem busy, have fun Leon.”

It’s been how long? Since Leon went inside that church? Doesn’t matter. Your mind grew consumed by the conversation you and he had.

“That night.” You repeat. That night?! How could he possibly care about that night? You weren’t in your right mind, and he was only being nice, treating you like how he treats others.

Your relationship with him is completely friendly.

“So we won’t be seeing you for a while, huh?” You claimed a seat behind Leon, with your arms resting on the table.

Without turning around, Leon slouch into his seat, sipping his champagne far more than needed. “Yeah. Won’t be making it to your ceremony this week,”

You snatch his drink, chugging the rest even though there wasn’t much left. “That's if I passed my training.”

“You did. I know you did.” Leon stands, resting his palm on your shoulder in reassurance, his touch brought more than he intended. Your breath hitched the moment his finger caressed your skin, weakening your guard beneath his touch.

“Leon,” you call. “Yeah? Need something?” To thank him. You wanted to. Instead, “I-I think I like you. A lot.” Was what came out of your mouth.

“I know.”

“No, I don’t think you’re hearing me. I.Like.You. A lot. Maybe too much.” A knot tightens your throat. Unprepared for this type of conversation, you avoid his gaze.

“Look at me.” Leon drops to one knee, hands clasping over yours. You flinch, shortly meeting his rested look. “I know. Wish you had told me sooner.”

“What do you mean?” Watching him stand, you follow his movement.

“Sherry needs me right now. My mission starts tonight. Time is cruel, isn’t it?” Leon grins to lighten the mood.

“Leon.” Your face twisted in resentment, hands clenching once he slipped away. “We’ll talk when I return. I promise.”

“Leon,” drawling his name painfully in a whisper. He lifts your chin and tugs a loose strand behind your ear.

“Good luck at your ceremony.”

His final words that night. Six months ago. Those words felt like a rejection. Was it because you’re younger and he’s older? Or that your relationship to him felt like friendship?

“Unavailable,” you say out loud as if someone were part of your inner thoughts.

“I’m only going to say this once, and I’m not asking. Meet me at the entrance of this center. We need to talk before we head to Raccoon City.”

“Leon?” You jump, pressing a finger over your comms.

Sherry responds instead. “I would’ve sent a vehicle for you already, but Leon insisted on having you as his passenger. Don’t want to miss your ride!”

Your heels dropped on the platform, finding Leon down ahead, leaning on his Porsche. Steadily, your heels took a step with no urgency to have this ‘talk’. Lips sealed till he speaks, you kept your distance.

“We need to talk,” said Leon. You stare at his vehicle, raising your brows in acknowledgment. “Comms off first.” He continued.

And you listened, placing it on his trunk. You waited for him to begin.

“Can you look at me at least. So I know I’m not talking to a wall.” You tilt your head, gradually resting your eyes on his.

You don’t care for this. He knows. You both have places to be. He knows. “You despise me?” He asks, closing in. No answer. “You hate me that much?”

This time, he stepped into your personal space, and in response, your blade met his throat again. “Do not come any closer, Leon.” You warn. And he ignores.

You stride forward, making Leon step backwards this time. Your grip tightens the handle, pressing the blade on the same spot that sliced him. “I’m warning you, or else I’m slicing.”

“Fine by me.”

“What?” Your gaze shifts, as if you have been stunned. “As long as it’s you cutting me. I don’t mind.” You withdraw, pushing Leon against his car with your grip.

His words stole what you wanted to say, leaving your lips parting to think of something. Within seconds, he swaps places with you.

Claiming your knife to toss aside, you became vulnerable. A prey caged by its predator. All that training went down the drain so quickly. You were no longer a professional at combat but a girl lost in her own feelings.

Leon closed in, inches from touching your body. He lifts your hands to cup his cheeks. You slapped him instead, to let the anger build.

There were none. Not even a reaction from him. “Touch me here,” Leon guided your hands over his cheeks again, and you hesitated. Not understanding his intentions with this.

He waited with no care for how long you might take. His sincere eyes knew what you wanted. And casually, you obeyed, spreading your fingers over his heated skin.

It brought comfort to your touch and a hunger from his relaxed face, leaning in for more from you. “And here,” Slowly, he guided you lower, expanding your touch down his neck with a few fingers passing beneath his collar.

Leon hummed in response. His shirt's zipper lowered the further you went, revealing areas you had never seen. You check his eyes for permission, seeking more for your own little enlightenment.

He presses his head beside yours, brushing his heated breath against your earlobe. “Go ahead, I’m all yours.” Your heart stops, body shaken by Leon’s tone.

You were unraveling from inside, enjoying every second he has given you. In return, you didn’t have to ask anything. His own hands explored from your hips and up. Squeezing every portion of you for a whimper.

A sensitive cry. Anything. You gasp, crawling the hairs up Leon’s nape while simultaneously swaying out of his touch. You never felt so sensitive, so intense to these caresses.

“Wait, Leon.” Your voice trembles. “It’s okay. Don’t move.” His raspy voice shivers your entire body; you feel him everywhere. Swallowing you whole in his grasp.

Leon dipped his head lower, kissing your throat, and slid a hand under your outer thigh. He whispered your name, worshiping every inch of you with his tongue.

He loved the way your breath changed as he touched you, your hips arching towards him. You act so afraid, and yet your body knew what it wanted.

You pushed him back, reclaiming the air he had taken from you. He stared down at you, and you looked up. Leon was a mess, and so were you.

“What happened to talking?” You breathe, seizing your fallen knife. “Can’t have you running like earlier,” he quickly answered.

“I wasn’t going to,” you declare. “Yeah, right.”

You scoffed, fueled by his tone. “I’m tired of your games. Leon. I don’t understand what you want, and I don’t care anymore. Have Sherry send me a vehicle. Riding with you will only suffocate me.”

“You don’t think I’m tired? You ignored me about that night for all these months. I call. I messaged.” He argued, his fist clenching. “Could you not feel how much I want you?”

“Could you not see how much I needed you that night?” You snap back. “I needed a simple answer. I don’t care if Sherry needed you. You left—leaving me thinking that gaining these kinds of feelings makes me insane.”

“You’re not insane.”

“I don’t know Leon. I was a student who fell for her trainer. How insane is that?” Silence kicked in. Your body turned away, resting your arms over his vehicle.

You had had enough of this. Of everything. This mission sucks. “You’re not a student anymore. That doesn’t matter.” Leon's voice crawled up behind, dropping his head on your back.

You turn to face him. “I’m sorry for leaving you. I was so focused on my own life. I didn’t mean—” His blue eyes burned in pain, lips struggling to find the right words.

Your hand rests on his chest, sensing his rapid heartbeat. Is this how you make him feel? Your fingers curled into his shirt. “I hate you, you know that, right?”

“I know.” His forehead pressed against yours. “So much.” You continue, grasping a tight hold of his shirt. You step forward, switching spots with Leon while opening the backseat door.

He sits facing you as your grip loosens. “How much time do we have?” you ask, removing your hip belt. “Five, maybe more. Why?” Leon rested on his elbows, watching you.

He knew what you had planned, yet he wanted to spike a nerve in you. “Stop talking, and you’ll see why.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

httpxyeager

—Simon 'Ghost' Riley

synopsis: You move to the countryside looking for peace, space, and a life that finally feels like your own. Instead, you find routine, watchful silence, and a neighbor who's always there before you ask.

Wc: 15.8k

CW: fem!reader, artist!reader, butcher!simon, lowkey stalker!simon if you rily squint, kinda mean!simon ( he calls you stupid but in a sexy way), slight slow burn, mention of blood, praise, rough sex, fem! masturbation, mention of breeding, unprotected sex, choking, throat-fucking, spit play, spanking, cunnilingus, analingus, brief mention phlegm, brief aftercare.

a/n: this is a reupload bc the og got labeled and i refuse to be silenced so if you read this already no you didn’t🫵🏼. Jk ily<3

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!

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── .✦ The devil's in the details

A life that felt like your own.

It's all you've wanted for as long as you can remember.

Growing up meant learning the rules of the real world far too early—waking up every morning just to drag yourself to a grueling job, putting up with nagging customers and insufferable bosses who never seemed to respect boundaries.

Work. Pay the bills. Tend to responsibilities.

It disturbed your soul in a way you couldn't explain to anyone else—this idea that life was just endurance, not living.

Yet you always looked ahead. You never confined yourself to the standard everyone else seemed content with—and that refusal was why you were never taken as seriously as you wanted to be.

You learned early that dreaming meant working harder than everyone else.

under1hec0ver

SAY YOU'LL REMEMBER ME

CHAPTER I: stable ground

PAIRING: re9!leon x collegestudent!reader

SYNOPSIS: You were a college student who just so happened to be caught in the middle of a viral outbreak on campus... thankfully, a seasoned agent, Leon Kennedy, was tasked to locate any survivors in a library tower where you hid. What happens when the traumatic event leaves you wondering how you can ever recover from it, and Leon can't help but see the reflection of himself from Raccoon City. That night... two souls were more connected than ever... what better way to cope with past traumas than to bask in the warmth and comfort of each other's touch?... but it's only for that night...right?

CONTENT WARNINGS: afab!reader, MDNI, smut, angst, age difference (reader is a graduate college student while Leon is 49), emotional distress in tense and life/death situations, situations of claustrophobia?, panic attacks, survivor’s guilt, trauma bonding, usage of “sweetie” from leon, mentions and usage of weapons, action, one night stand…or maybe more, feelings of regret, ptsd, emotional vulnerability, car sex, p in v, daddy kink, pussy bitting (only a little), oral sex (f! receiving), breast play, praise kink, soft dom leon, crying during sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!)

WORD COUNT: 23.3K (sorry)

AUTHOR'S NOTE: The font size is so annoying... hopefully it's all fixed, and if it's not, I might just smash my laptop. Oh well lol. This is me coming back to writing fics, so hopefully the story and the smut itself aren't too bad! I will try my best to get the second part written, but it may take a little longer with my exams... enjoyyy

MASTERLIST

2:24 PM You had planned to stay until 8 PM, forcing yourself to lock yourself into studying for the rest of the day, as you had only one lecture in the morning and then a discussion block right after lunch. So you cleared the rest of the day for yourself to lock in at the library because god knows that if you had gone back to your dorm, you would not have touched upon a single note from the lecture and would be doomscrolling on your phone instead. Opening up the announcements, you jotted down some notes about exam contents onto a notes tab on your laptop, making a detailed list for yourself to refer to as you study through the next couple of hours. As you typed, you suddenly heard a growl from the outside. You turned your head over to the window, looking out, when suddenly a small flash of light could be seen from a distance, and suddenly the wind blowing in from the small crack you opened up became a little too cold for your liking. Shivering a bit, you quickly shut the window as you assume a bigger storm is coming the town’s way. Multiple dark, ominous clouds have started to gather around as the sky darkens further. The weather itself made you not want to even step outside, so at least that helped with forcing yourself to stay in the library and be productive. Reaching back, you grabbed your hoodie and threw it around yourself as you zipped it up, relieving yourself from the cold. Opening up a couple more tabs, you started to really get started on the studying, and you began with the easier courses to help ease yourself into a flow. Taking your notebook out and pulling up the lecture slides, you began to jot down some important information that you needed to memorize. You clicked on the back of the mechanical pencil that you held to push some more lead out for you to write. It was writing so smoothly until you accidentally applied too much pressure at a certain angle, and it… Snap Growls and the smell of musk began to reek out from the laboratory that was underground in the science building…

americanunaverage

John Price Angst- Birthday Surprise

Minors DNI! 18+

(Word Count 2250)

!It was meant to be a harmless surprise for your best friend’s birthday—just you, a gift tucked under your arm, and a grin you couldn’t wait to see. But timing has a cruel sense of humor

comicarc

𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐮𝐚𝐥 (𝐈𝐈𝐈) - 𝑺𝒚𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒔

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> Leon Kennedy/Reader > You begin to open up, and you realize Leon is trying to do the same, albeit in his own passive way. Maybe ignorance was never meant to give the bliss you sought. 【 wc: 2081 】

*This story contains RE9: Requiem SPOILERS*

If you haven't played the game or don't know the story yet, you can always come back to read this later!

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comicarc

𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐮𝐚𝐥 (𝐈𝐈) - 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔

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> Leon Kennedy/Reader > Strangers are revealed and truths are suppressed. You're not sure how to navigate your new circumstances given all that you must consider. 【 wc: 2677 】

*This story contains RE9: Requiem SPOILERS*

If you haven't played the game or don't know the story yet, you can always come back to read this later!

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naerwenia

Call Of Duty Audio Smut!

I realised I have not kept up with G W A reddit for a while and what has been going on? More Ghost, some König and Soap too! So here’s for your enjoyment :3 I have included both link to the post on G W A and straight to audio, since not everyone has Reddit, but please go give the artists some praise and comments if you like the audio! All audios are M4F, so male voices for female listeners. Have fun (as long as you’re an adult, MDNI!)

Simon “Ghost” Riley

Caught by Ghost by Badjhur (audio) (Mdom, dubcon)

Zero Hour by Badjhur (audio) (Mdom, squadmates to lovers)

Ghosting the Party by Badjhur (audio) (Mdom, interrogation)

Testing the Perimeter by Badjhur (audio) (Mdom, squadmates to lovers)

Only a Specialist’s Touch by Badjhur (audio) (Mdom, keep quiet, squadmates to lovers)

Training a Military Brat by Badjhur (audio) (Mdom, brat taming duh)

Clouded Conscience by Badjhur (audio) (Mdom, friends to lovers)

Lesson in Biochemistry by Badjhur (audio) (Mdom, sex pollen, dubcon)

Ghostly Comfort by AmbroseKincaidVA (audio) (Mdom, comfort sex)

Riling up Riley by Badjhur (audio)

This Town Ain’t Big Enough by mowhispers (audio) (AU, Sheriff Ghost is after wanted listener, Mdom)

Ghost Stories - Prisoner of War-Games by Badjhur (audio) (M4A, Mdom to Msub)

You’re Mine, I’m Yours by lostintheblaze (audio) (Mdom, spit and size kink, exhibitionism)

Ghost Stories - The Mask Stays On by Badjhur (audio) (MDom, rough sex)

This Town Ain’t Big Enough by SouthLandTale (audio)

König

Doktor’s Orders by Badjhur (audio) (Msub König, established relationship)

Trapped in a cave? by Helloworld1337 (audio)

Taking Care of König by wagnerfirst (audio)

Taking care of König by Helloworld1337 (audio)

A Night with König by cover_immortality (audio) (impro, msub)

What are you DOING under there? by Badjhur (audio) (blowjob, plus sized listener)

‘Interrogated’ by 141’s Teutonic Titan by Badjhur (audio) (CNC, Mdom, bound)

CoD Stories - Warm Sentiments by GermanRaidenASMR (audio) (Gentle Mdom, allies to lovers)

A Lazy Morning with König by GermanRaidenASMR (audio) (BFE, gentle Mdom)

I Make it Up to You Schatz by GermanRaidenASMR (audio)

John “Soap” MacTavish

Coming Clean by touchshriek (audio) (Mdom, enemies to lovers, manhandling outdoor sex)

Late Hours by ScotsLibrarian (audio) (Mdom, interrogation)

Late Hours by Touchshriek (audio)

Brats Get Punished Like They Deserve by ScotsLibrarian (audio) (Mdom, puppy sub, rough)

Captain John Price

Bravo Six Going Dark - When the Lights Go Out by Badjhur (audio) (Mdom, listener is a mother, neighbors to lovers)

Price of Punishment by Badjhur (audio) (MDom, impact play, brat taming)

Multiple characters

Let us fuck your brains out and relieve that stress by Badhjur (audio) (Ghost, König, Soap, foursome)

Your Little Fantasies Are Out Of Control by hfoaudio (audio) (Ghost AND König, mdom, love triangle)

naerwenia

I have updated the list again! Four more added~

adelicatebubble

you're no good for me, but baby i want you i want | leon s kennedy

Leon S. Kennedy x Female Reader

Summary: A mission gone pretty badly lands you in the infirmary. To your surprise, you meet Leon there after weeks of not seeing him. He wants to catch up?

WC: 5.5k

Rain poured onto the ruins of a broken-down building you came across while exploring. The mission seemed to be easy at first glance. Everything was going smoothly until the extraction.

A stray bullet flew through the air, piercing the top of your shoulder. You gasp out in pain, quickly taking cover and holding onto the now bleeding wound. "Fuck!" You rasp out, the pain only getting worse. Ada rushes over to you, she grasps your hand in hopes to distract you from the pain, awkwardly trying to bandage the bullet hole with her other hand. She puts a bandage over the wound, tying gauze around your arm to secure it.

Some small piece of fabric to halt the bleeding, for now. She puts your arm around her shoulder, getting ready to lift you but you stop her. "We can't go yet, someone's still here." You murmur, looking up at her, seeing the hesitation in her eyes. You know she doesn't want to go but there was no choice. Reluctantly, she nods. "Stay here, Luis and I will take care of it." You agree, letting go of her hand.

Seeing them run off, disappearing into the fog, you use the remains of your strength to prop yourself up against a wall. Just enough to keep yourself out of enemies sight. You flinch at the gunshots in the distance, your breathing pattern uneasy. You close your eyes for a moment, wishing the pain away.

But the peace and quiet doesn't last long as you hear footsteps in the distance, coming closer. You open your eyes, looking around with caution. "Who's there?" Your voice echoes within the ruins but yet, no response. With the deafening rain and heavy fog obscuring your vision you aren't able to see or hear much. The silence doesn't exactly ease your nerves either.

Paranoia starts to creep into your mind, making you panic. You reach for the knife resting on your belt. You expect something— no, someone to jump out and try to get you. But.. nothing. Just the wind, the sound of the rain hitting the concrete floor. You slouch back down against the wall again, having used all the energy you had left.

wastedpanda

Leon S. Kennedy NSFW Audios. 18+ only.

Based on the anonymous ask I received. ⚠️ means non-con, dub-con, or anything triggering.

RE2!Boyfriend!Leon admitting his kinks to you, and you try them out (includes: daddy and breeding)

RE4!Best friend!Leon has a movie night with you and eats you out

RE4!Boyfriend’s older brother!Leon fucking you while his girlfriend is right next to him

Pre-RE2!Rookie!!bully!Leon finding out he has to share a room with you (OOC)

RE4!Boyfriend’s brother!Leon moving away and things get heated with you before he goes

RE2!Virgin!Leon takes your virginity and he’s good at it

RE6!Leon getting jealous and fucking you in front of the neighbour

RE4!brother’s best friend!Leon fucks you at a party

Vendetta!Teacher!Leon fucks you, his favourite student on thanksgiving

RE6!boyfriend’s dad!Leon asks you to meet up

RE2!Roommate!Leon catching you masturbating in his bed

You suck sub!RE2!Leon’s cock while he’s playing games with his friends

Doctor!RE4!Leon gives you a ‘fertility test’

Infinite Darkness!Boss!Leon fucks you late night at the office

Death Island!Leon is your teacher and fucks you in the bathroom ⚠️

Infinite Darkness!Stepdad!Leon makes you his own personal fuckdoll

RE4!Leon breeding you

Married!RE2!Leon fucking you, his co-worker, while on the phone to his wife (cheating)

Death Island!Leon finally gets his much needed holiday, and you’re his little treat

Neighbour!RE4!Leon overhears you getting fucked and decides he wants a turn

You visit your ex, Vendetta!Leon, late at night and he fucks you

More to be added….

mcdreamypookie

ANGSTY LEON- Final part (?)

Part 1 - Part 2

|| RE9 Leon Kennedy x Reader||

Summary: Too afraid to love you.

(Disclaimers: Age gap, mentions of intimacy.)

Your heart sinks, a relentless ache tightening in your chest as you watch him walk away for a second time tonight. His figure grew smaller with every step he took and it felt like your first heart break all over again, felt worse if anything. Of course the age difference was something you had pondered about in your many sleepless nights, but you couldn't help the way he had captured your heart. It was his before you even knew it, even before he knew it, which is why you chased after him like a foolish, naive girl.

"Then make me understand," you shouted. Leon ignores you, continuing to stride down the sidewalk as if he didn't hear a thing. "Answer me, goddammit." you say through gritted teeth, closing in on him before reaching to grab his arm. The warmth of your hand wraps around his and halts him almost immediately. Shockwaves spread throughout his entire body at the skin to skin contact. . The need to turn around and pull you into him was suffocating every nerve in his brain, trying to convince himself to that just this once would okay. A familiar sensation he had experienced that one night a week ago where his hand intertwined with yours. Your body was nearly pressed against his own. Face close enough that he could feel the warmth of your breath on his neck and just as he was about to lean in, he stopped himself.

Leon shakes his head. Hoping and praying his selfish thoughts would dissipate if he keeps himself away long enough. Long enough before he could let his desires drive every instinct he was so inclined to do whenever in your near instead of fighting it.

"You don't understand." he gruffly says but with intention. "I almost let myself slip up with you that night and that cannot happen."

He finally turns to look at her, his eyes soft unlike before. The dim streetlights glint on his pale blue eyes, breathtaking and radiating of everything unsaid.

I can't even have that either. The recollection of his words come back finally you understand what it means. The distance, his coldness. Leon wasn't built in a world where he could freely have what he wants or desires and that meant anything real.

"That night you told me everything and that scared you. I know that, but I'm not in a perfect world either. It's not about the age, Leon, and it's definitely not about putting me at risk of anything. This is about you thinking you can't have anything for yourself. You're selfless and that is a frustrating quality that I admire about you." you take a step closer, his gaze locked on you. "But it's hindering you in ways you don't understand either."

Leon shifts in place, his jaw stiff as he processes your words and the way it humbled him into silence.

“Yeah and what is that?” He breaks his silence, his eyes hardening.

“Too selfless to the point that you are being selfish.”

He’s stunned into silence once again, letting out a puff of air through his nose as he tries to remain calm. Because you were right and it wouldn’t be fair if he kept walking away just to avoid it. You take this chance to step closer, leaning into him as you slowly take his hand in yours. Leon just watches, not moving just yet. Curious and yet, hopeful that you would make a move before he decided against it.

You lean into him until your lips seal against his, like two puzzle pieces connecting perfectly. Leon’s resolve falters and gives into temptation. The yearning he had for you was far too great. His lips move against yours, gentle at first but quickly turning more feverish and that’s when he broke it apart. His mind reeling to stop. Walk away. Don’t do this, but the high of your lips lingered on him like a vice he was having trouble correcting only to chase after your lips again. This time he didn’t hold back. His arms reach out to cup at the back of your head, to keep you there as if you would vanish. A reminder that you were real and here.

~~~

You weren’t sure how you both managed to find your way back to Leon’s Porsche when both of you could barely keep your hands and lips off each other. Inside the back seat, Leon hovered over you. Claiming your lips again as he tore his jacket strategically as to not lose the connection. Hands roamed around your body, cupping your breasts and cinching around your waist to pull you further into him. A soft moan graced his ears as his left hand slipped under your shirt and past your bra to grasp onto one of your breast. That’s when he breaks the kiss, pulls out his hand from under your shirt and looks at you with half lidded, lustful eyes. The warmth of your body didn’t go amiss, but he couldn’t do this to you.

“What’s wrong?” You ask, your hands cupping his jaw like something fragile. He shakes his head.

“You don’t deserve me fucking you in the back seat of my car. Not for the first time anyway.” His voice is gravelly and soft, eyes taking in every detail of you in this position. You were beautiful, exquisite in his eyes and if it weren’t for him loving you, he wouldn’t haven’t stopped himself like this.

“Then, take me home.” You say. The words making him straighten up instantly, huffing out a chuckle before pulling you to sit up with him.

“Home it is.” He gives you an innocent peck before getting out of the car and into the drivers seat and you on the passenger side.

The thought of what he had resigned to was still egging on the unhealthy parts of himself. All those times he had silently hoped for an escape, a chance to have something, was finally in front of him. This time, he wasn’t going to let it go.

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I was going to have this be the last part and leave it up for imagination but…. I’m getting the courage to write a smut part 😝 should I? Also I didn’t proof read because I didn’t want to postpone it any longer for you all😭 I hope you enjoy! Requests for Leon are open! Tagged the people who wanted another part!

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