CollegeNerd!Leon
Smut 18+, can be seen as continuiation of this
It's late. Sun's been down for two hours or so, no soul left wandering the chemistry building, a sole light flickering at the end of the lab hallways where Leon was getting a headstart for his research project. Headstart was an underestimation; he was so far ahead he probably could pump out a second project in the remaining time. Workaholic across all the timelines. Soft jazz plays in his earbuds as he finishes counting equipment.
A soft buzz and his phone lights up. It's cheezy, he thinks, but every time he sees your pretty smile on the lockscreen he can't help but stroke a thumb across it. You're pretty. Like above his league kind of pretty. Smart, witty, definetly the more talkative part of the relationship. And somehow he bagged you by being an idiot.
Speaking of which, a little message pops up. Angel. He'd rather bite the grass than let you know he already had you saved as that long before you were more than acquaintances.
Come home early if you wanna see me in that.
Heat rushes to his ears before he even clicks on the one-time-view photo. Oh my god. His thumb hovers, then clicks. He doesn't know if he regrets it when he sees you sitting there, wearing baby blue lingerie he never saw before and your hair open, because fuck are his pants tight. Just like the colour of your eyes baby. Fuck it, he always cleans the lab anyways. Whoever had first shift on the morning could to it for once.
The gloves are thrown into the rough direction of the trash, his things hurriedly collected. Doors locked, lights out and off he goes, running across campus to get to his car, yelling a quick goodnight to the campus security dude he had befriended.
There's knocking at the door twenty-six minutes after you sent your messages. No answer, just the little blue tick telling you your boyfriend saw it and probably went absolutely crazy. You tale your sweet time walking over and it knocks again, more desperate.
"Please open. I have a embarassingly big boner."
You hear a whisper-yell through the letterhole of the door and need to bite your cheek to stop yourself from laughing out loud. God, he was cute.
He mumbles the moment you open the door, seeing you in his university hoodie and apparently no pants. Quickly he slides in, hoping no one saw you.
"...didn't even take off your lab coat."
His face was red and was he panting? How quickly did he run up the stairs? Sqiftly he slides off the white coat and hung it to the back of the door.
Smile on his face, eyes wandering like he didn't know where to look, a thick tent in his beige pants.
You press a kiss to his cheek.
"How was your day at the lab?"
"G-good. Really good. I made progress and I-...yeah. Saw your message. The photo."
A hand against his crotch, softly palming him through the fabric.
"Y-yes. A lot. I loved it."
"Let's take this to the bedroom."
He doesn't need to be told twice, shoes left a mess by the entrance, you thrown over his shoulder. So eager, not knowing how hot it was when he just picked you up like that.
His black hoodie discarded on the floor, you sit before him with that lacy peace of art adorning your gorgeous body. You swear you can see the stars in his eyes, his lips opening and closing a few times before he just decies to fuck it and go in for a kiss. Tongue and all, he has improved a lot.
"You're so pretty, you know that? I-...I love you. Oh my god."
Hands on your sides, feeling into the warm flesh.
He's between your legs in an instant, kissing your soft thighs.
"Can I please take your panties off?"
They are gone within moments, put next to you like they were too treasured to join his shirt and pants on the ground.
Next thing you know he's got two fingers in you, tongue against your folds with a feverish urgency. No words, he just eat you out, letting your hands roam in his soft hair, following your tugs and pulls. Gentle but certain, until your little whimpers and whines get louder and you feel your thighs squeezing against the sides of his head. A wave of pleasure rushes through you, your cunt starting to clench, dribbles of slick licked up by his tongue.
"F-fuck, Leon. You've gotten way too good at this."
He pops up between your legs with a sweet smile, hopeful expression on his face. You nod. A soft kiss to your mound and he stands right up going to the nightstand, rummaging.
"Where are the condoms? Thought we bought a pack last week."
"...well, then you kinda fucked me all throughout the weekend and that pack was gone within a few days."
Surprised by his own stamina, an appropriate blush on his cheeks.
"There are some in the closet, but maybe...you wanna put it in raw today?"
"It's a safe day and I'm on the pill."
You love the overwhelmed look on his face.
"We've never done that before...Well, I'd love to try. But are you sure, baby?"
"Just put your pretty dick in me."
It felt different. The stretch was the same, but without the thin latex you could feel so much more. Every bump and vein in its full glory, direct, skin-to-skin heat.
"Y-you feel so good. T-this is so fucking good."
It's like you actully felt him for the first time, rubbing against your walls, the drag of his thick girth And he was a goner, sensitive tip against your bumps, groans coming from him like you've never heard before.
"I-it's so warm inside. B-baby..."
His hips are stuttering and he comes to a halt.
"S-sorry. I need a moment if I want to l-last."
He lowers his head a bit and kisses your cheek.
"Thank you so much. Thank you for letting me do this."
"I'm enjoying it, too, you know? No need to thank me."
His hand comes around and your arch up so he can get a grip on the clasp while his other hand holds him steady. A quiet click sounding seconds later.
The fabric slides off your chest and his eyes go wide, like he's never seen your soft breasts before.
"Told you you can do it."
"...God I need to fuck you."
One thrust and he sits inside you, deep. A soft net of slick spread on your walls as he picks up pace, mouth needy against yours. Leaning into his kisses, you hold him close by the neck, feeling up the sculpted muscles he hid under all those layers of clothes.
His eyes are screwed shut in concentration, the friction inside you starting to slowly build. You couldn't wait to feel his hot cum inside you.
"You're f-fucking me so good, Leon."
"Yeah. A-always pleasing me so well."
You clench down and he gargles out a 'so sorry' spurting his load as deeply into you as he could, lips trembling a bit. Adorable.
Heavy pants, his eyes opening, guilt spread across them.
"Sh...I already came earlier. That felt really good, baby."
"I...I think I can go a second round."
"Boner's not going down."
The thick hardness remained, not softening by any means. You don't manage to say a thing before he's right back at it, now with a hand reaching down, gently playing with your clit as his hips slowly roll into you. Your knot builds up right back, a tingle spreading through the nerves of your body.
"H-how do you have s-so much stamina?"
You giggle at his answer.
His seed made it slippery, even easier to push into you, the image of him fucking his spend back into your hole enough to make you clench. Leon fucks you through it, lips on yours when your eyes start to roll back and he puts a second load right against your cervix.
A string of little curses leaves his mouth shortly before he collapses on top of you with a content sigh.
"Yes, it was, baby. You did so good."
"Let me...rest my eyes, then I'll run a bath, yeah?"
You nod, but when you run your hands through his hair he looked fast asleep.
