a slight vibration wakes you from your midday nap. you pat the bed to find your phone while trying to keep your eyes closed, not wanting to let the sleep wash away.
“hello?” the sleep is evident on your voice. slowly starting to open your eyes as you hear a dark laugh on the other end of the phone. checking the screen you see the header “leon”. “i just left honey you fell asleep already?” shifting into a sitting position you start to defend yourself
“well i’m so bored here without you, it’s supposed to be our day together” a small pout evident in your tone. “baby, i’ll be home soon im almost done with shopping. i was just walkin around the store and remembered you said you wanted a yoga mat right?” pausing for a second you replied, “ oh yeah i’ve been meaning to get one. working out at home is horrible on my knees cause the floors so hard. would you be a doll and pick up one for me?” a small laugh came through the phone. “of course baby, then i’ll be on my way home.” you said your goodbyes and hung up the phone.
setting the phone down sleep crept its way back into your eyes, not remembering falling asleep. you awake to a rough hand, and a soft shake on your shoulder.
leon smiles at you and brushes the hair out of your face, you smile up at him and slowly start to get up.
“finally awake sleepy-head? i’ve been calling your name. come with me to the kitchen i got the mat for you.” he grabs your hand and intertwines with his, pulling you up and against him, slowly sliding his hand around towards your back. looking up at him and smile, reaching your arms up to wrap around his neck, pulling him down as you lean in to let your lips whisper over his, feeling him lean more into you. “i missed you” he says, finally pressing his lips against yours. you savor the kiss as it’s gentle and sweet. pulling away, you let him go and start your way to the kitchen leaving him there. “i missed you too baby.” looking back you see him watch you, or more your ass, walk away. he walks up behind you softly smacking it. “you’ll have to show me a couple yoga poses with this mat i got you, just so i know it works.” you turn back towards him and see a small smirk on his face. feeling amused, you smile at him and agree. you walk into the kitchen and open it up, laying it down in the living room.
“obviously i’m not in the right clothes for this, but if you insist” he looks down at your clothes, a tank top and sleep shorts, the pajamas you were wearing this morning too. “oh darlin i think those are just perfect” he says in a low voice as he sits down on the couch in front of you.
you start with a couple basic poses, with your head facing him. feeling the nice stretch of your muscles after sleeping for quite a while. not hearing anything from leon, you sit down on your knees looking up at him waiting his reaction. “well that’s a view i like to see baby” you were close to him, accidently putting the mat closer to the couch then you expected. he leans in and puts a hand to your cheek softly. “why don’t you show me how grateful you are that i got that for you yea baby?” he reaches down and grabs your hand placing it on his growing bulge.
you look up at him as your heart starts to beat faster, the way his shirt hugs his biceps just right, his warm hand holding your arm, and the way he’s looking at you like he is ready to devour you, feeds the fire in you.
“well if that’s how you’d like me to thank you then i guess i should” you reach your hand up to the zipper of his pants, unzipping while your other hand goes to his hips tapping them as a signal to lift them. “yea baby you gonna show me just how grateful you are?” leon breathes out a ragged breathe as your fingers ghost over his cock through his boxers feeling it twitch with need. he looks down seeing as you look up at him with a small smile on your face.
he slides his boxers down, letting his cock bob heavily begging for attention. you wrap one hand around the base of it while sliding your other one down under your shorts through your slick folds, rubbing lazily at your clit while you focus on pleasing him. he grabs a handful of your hair and guides you mouth onto his cock, letting you take your time licking the precum off the tip. you take his whole head into your mouth, softly sucking and licking up and down the tip enjoying the whimpers he lets out each time you go up and down his slit. “fuck- just like that sweetheart please” he lets out with a moan.
looking up at leon is a sight to see, face flushed, and eyes hazy with lust. mouth open as he pants praises at you.
you let him use his hand to guide you up and down his fat cock, feeling every vein against your tongue as he fucks your face.
his pace begins to quicken, thrusts faltering in pace.
you take his hand and use your other to keep stroking his cock. “you gonna cum baby?” he nods his head at you, reaching to put his hand onto your head again. “why don’t we do this instead?” you stand off your knees, sitting next to his side on the couch. taking his cock into your hand you lean in, sloppily kissing him. leon quickly brings him hand to cup your cheek, moaning as you start to pump your hand faster on his cock. his hips start to thrust into your hand, chasing his own release shamelessly. he pulls away just enough to breathe, looking at you with those beautiful eyes, full of lust. “fuck your so beautiful, gonna make me cum for you” he lets out with a breathe. thrust begin to come in sloppy, he pulls you in for a last kiss as warm ropes shoot out over your hand and his lap.
“fuck baby that was..” he lets you go and let’s out a deep breathe. “that was amazing”. he reaches over to the side table grabbing tissues for you and him.
“so your turn next?” he says, with a sly grin on his face. “i thought you’d never ask”
how you and leon met/started dating: not proof read
imagine..
you starting working at the dso, shy, and intimated by all the professionals. as you’ve never worked such a high level job before. working under sherry, you are training to be leon s kennedys secretary.
at first it’s scary, seeing as he comes into a room and immediately subconsciously demands it’s attention, all eyes on him. the way he constantly watches his surroundings, making sure there’s no danger. everytime you talk to him you fumble up, or start to stutter because your brain can’t properly think around him. sherry adamantly reminding you that he’s harmless to calm you down.
but eventually as you continued to work under him, you get to know him more, get to know the real him. the small huffs as you place more paper work on his desk. the way he either goes out for his lunch breaks or doesn’t eat at all. or maybe it’s the way you can catch him in your peripheral vision glancing at you, more and more each day.
the pair of you starts eating lunch together after you made too much food one night, packing him some of your own food as you know he doesn’t eat well. he was grateful dispite his beginning bouts of protest, which you quickly shut down.
after that day you started packing more food, telling yourself “in case i get real hungry” or “might as well, we usually stay late anyways”. even tho in the end, you always gave him your extra food. he would joke and say “can’t get enough of me during the day huh?” or “need me to keep you company at lunch again?”
your conversations started out slow, awkward as you never knew what to talk about. but leon is an amazingly great talker, asking you about your lunches, how you learned to cook, your family, all your hobbies,.
the more and more you two learned from each other the more you fell for him. you knew in the beginning you had a crush on him. i mean, with those looks who wouldn’t? his witty remarks? great personality? you’d be insane not too.
until one night, you both finally finished a project you’ve been working on for ages. you suggest that celebrations are in order. leon definitely agrees, betting to see who can hold their liquor better.
as the night stretches on, the both of you drinking more and more, you’re definitely out of it. i mean could you really hold your alcohol that well? you didn’t think so but kept going anyways. wanting to see his cheeks flush more at the alcohol every turn, eyes getting hazy as he starts to lean in more as
the night turns into a blur, all you remember is leon, guiding you to his car, taking you home, and you convincing him to come inside your apartment with you.
the next morning, you wake up surrounded by big, warm arms. your back pressed up against an even warmer wall? no, body.
you turn around and are met face to face with your boss, leon kennedy.
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