Quiet, baby.
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Pairing: Leon Kennedy x F!Reader
Genre: smut with a little bit of plot (?)
Summary: You didn't want to go to your University, but before leaving your boyfriend's arms this morning, he told you that 'something would've made it better'. You certainly didn't expect him to walk into your classroom, and surprise you later with a guest badge and something else.
Trigger Warnings: praise kink, PiV, unprotected sex (wrap it!!), hand-job, oral sex (fem. receiving), fingering, edging (just once), hold the moan, almost getting caught, semi-public sex, creampie (not directly mentioned), sort of power imbalance, little bit of voyeurism, having sex in University/workplace, multiple orgasm, estabilished relationship, hair pulling (reader to Leon).
A/N: Hello hello again!! I think it's been some days since I last posted something, but I did post a survey where I told you a couple of fanfiction with Leon were being written and the first one y'all wanted to read was this!!
I hope I'll be able to finish the other one soon enough to publish it, it's not quite done yet but I'll work on it I promise!!
Enjoy!!
SMUT UNDER THE CUT!!
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You were constantly glancing at the clock in your University classroom. Time was passing incredibly slowly today, and you didn’t exactly know why.
This morning you left Leon’s arms complaining, a lot. It was Monday, the sun was not shining, and the last thing you wanted was to leave your lovely boyfriend’s arms.
But he encouraged you to get up anyway, because ‘something would’ve made the day better.’ That’s what he told you at least… But you didn’t exactly know what he meant with that.
That was until something the Professor said snapped you back to reality. But not quite it, it was something about a guest or something…
That’s when you saw a familiar face entering your class.
“Leon?!” You whisper shouted under your breath.
“You know him?” One of your classmates asked, leaning in from the desk behind you. And other eyes turned to face you, stunned.
“No! No…” You answered way too quickly. “I read about him online…” Yeah, online. Of course.
Come on, act like you haven’t slept in his arms all night.
Come on, act like he doesn’t fuck you dumb every week.
These were your most recurrent thoughts, ‘cause how were you supposed to keep a straight face and a composure while your boyfriend was giving a ‘survival speech’ in your classroom?!
Needless to say the lesson became incredibly interesting in a matter of seconds.
You sat more composed, legs crossed tight– Because you were trying to bear the heat between your legs the very moment he started explaining.
He was professional, formal and so hot with that navy blue shirt that you had to bite your lips to stop smiling. And you were more than sure that he noticed, because his words slowed down for just a second when he looked at you and a smile threatened to appear on his face.
Though nobody else seemed to notice, fortunately.
Once both Leon and your Professors dismissed the class with the final words, you waited for everyone to leave and exchanged glances with Leon.
You were the last one to leave the class, waiting for Leon to follow you right after. Before talking, you glanced around the alley to see if anyone was actually paying attention to you.
“What are you doing here?!” You asked him, slapping him playfully on the shoulder.
“Told you something was going to make it better.”
“I didn’t expect this!” Your smile was wide now, your face lightened up the moment he walked in and he was well aware of that.
But he probably was well aware of your panties being damp, too. Since he noticed how you looked at him and how tight your thighs were pressed together.
He started walking, and without thinking much about it, you followed him. But stopped when you reached the faculty lounge.
“Oh– I can’t be in here.” You protested, waiting just outside the door he just passed through.
“But I do.” He showed you a guest badge right after with a smile, inviting you in.
You really shouldn’t be doing it. You really shouldn’t… But it was empty after all.
Fuck it.
So you entered anyway, and he closed the door right after. But you were stiff. You weren't comfortable at all, that wasn’t your place, you weren’t supposed to be there.
But here you were, so nobody could blame you for feeling like you were in the wrong.
Leon noticed your stiffness, and instantly assured you.
“Calm down, baby. Nobody’s gonna walk in here.” He set his things down near a shelf, and approached you right after.
His hands placed on your waist warm and big as he pulled you close, his head went straight in the crook of your neck placing slow and wet kisses there.
“Besides… If you won’t be too loud nobody’s gonna know, either.”
Your breath hitched at his statement, which he made in his low usual voice that made your knees weak and panties wetter, if that was even possible by now.
You weren’t sure if you were about to do the right thing, but when his hand cupped you through your pants, you couldn’t help but grind on it.
“Mh.. You're so impatient aren’t you, baby girl?” He murmured into your neck.
He teased you for a little bit more before unbuttoning your pants and running his finger through your folds.
“Been this wet since I walked into that classroom, haven’t you?” You just moaned in response, already too deep in pleasure to form a proper sentence.
Then, he kissed you. Slowly at first, then it got hungrier and deeper.
It was messy, tongues were colliding and lips were smashing against each other’s. You started working on your pants to pull them down, but as soon as Leon noticed your movements he lifted you on the nearest table, and he did the work instead.
Your pants and underwear were at your feet in a blink of an eye. He took his time with you, he always did. Even if you were in a faculty lounge, no way his girl didn’t get the attention she deserved.
“Look at you, such a good girl.” He kissed the corner of your lips while he played with your clit before pushing two fingers deep inside of you.
As soon as you felt the contact a gasp left your throat, which he suffocated with his lips against yours.
“Sh, sh, baby… You gotta stay quiet.” He said while working you open.
Quiet. Like that was easy.
But you nodded anyway with tears threatening to fall from your eyes, because it felt way too good to stay silent.
Your eyes were rolling back, and you swore your mind went blank from the pressure he used on your g-spot.
Just right.
Then, his words snapped you back to the current moment.
“Been dreaming about this while I was giving that lesson…” He started kissing your neck, leaving a red mark there. “About your pussy dripping for me.”
“About you wrapped around my fingers and soaking my hand.” Those words made you clench around him and he smiled as soon as he felt it.
“And about my cock being buried inside you.”
The more he talked, the more your orgasm approached. Oh, and when he knelt to suck on your clit and juices? You were sure you were about to scream.
“Leon–” You choked on your moan.
Stay quiet.
Stay quiet.
That was what you kept repeating to yourself, but it was getting harder and harder with him between your thighs.
Your hand tugged at his hair as he continued licking long stripes on your cunt and munching on it. The sounds that were coming from your pussy were lewd, and that only made his cock twitch more in his pants.
“Leon– Leon ohmygod, I’m coming–” You tried to keep your voice down as best as possible, but you failed.
So he stopped.
No more fingers, no more tongue.
You were left with that familiar sensation in your stomach building up, but not quite reaching you.
You felt your climax leaving you.
And on top of all, you felt frustrated– of course you did!
Your heart was still beating fast and your breath was still heavy.
“Fuck– Leon, what the hell are you doing?!” You protested, and your hand untangled from his hair slowly as he stood up.
He cleaned his mouth with the back of his hand while looking at you.
“That is not exactly quiet, baby.” He huffed a laugh.
“You’re stopping because of that?! I was about to have the orgasm of my life–” You were upset. Of course you were, he just stopped mid eating-you-out!
“That’s the rule, baby. You’re loud and I stop.” He told you. Then, he briefly kissed your lips.
“That clear baby?” You couldn’t do anything but nod, at least that was better than not cumming at all.
Then, just then, he knelt once more in front of you. His fingers entered your pussy, and he chuckled the moment he felt you wrapping around him again.
Because you were indeed wetter, now. Apparently, you were more into that than he thought.
“Fuck, you liked that…” He said, almost noting it for himself rather than telling you.
His tongue was on you in a matter of seconds, and as he went down on you, he noticed that your moans were quieter, more muffled.
When his eyes lifted, he saw your hand covering your mouth.
You must’ve taken his instruction very seriously.
He smiled against your pussy at that sight, and kept sucking and licking loudly. Maybe too loud for someone who just told you to be quiet.
His two fingers were pumping in and out of you again, sometimes curling just right to hit your sweet spot. That’s when you had more trouble staying silent but still tried your best, of course.
“Leon–!” You whispered shouted, as low as you could. However, you did not trust yourself well enough to speak again, so you just tugged at Leon’s hair harder.
He groaned against your cunt as you did so, and that vibration went straight to your clit. That was what pushed you over the edge.
“Yeah, baby, come on my face. Make a mess on me, come on.” He encouraged you with lips still glued to your sweet cunt.
You tensed as you came, legs trembling and mind still foggy from the pleasure.
Tears streamed on your cheeks from how good it felt, but you were unable to let him hear the wonderful sensations he was making you feel.
“Good girl…” He drank every drop that you let out, and while doing all that he didn’t stop sucking once.
A high pitched moan left your throat as he continued his movements, and you received a warning glance from him. Dark and commanding, but way too lustful to look scary.
He didn’t stop, though. But you covered your mouth instantly anyway.
Your orgasm wore out pretty quickly, which was good, ‘cause it was getting real hard to keep your mouth shut.
Leon detached from your pussy only once he was satisfied with how you came and slowly stood up to face you.
“Knew you could do it, smart girl.” He kissed your lips instantly, and without even giving you the time to catch your breath, he unzipped his pants and let his hard cock sprang free.
You looked down, and only once you met his eyes again you wrapped a hand around his length, making him moan against your mouth.
He closed his eyes and rested his forehead on yours as you stroked him, enjoying the sweet feeling of your palm and fingers around him.
Your thumb spread his precum over the tip, making him more lubricated for you to work better with your hand. Every time you did that, he groaned a little bit louder.
“Goddamn, sweetheart…” He moaned in the crook of your neck, placing kisses there as to anchor himself.
Sometimes, he peppered your face and kissed your lips in a sloppy way. Like he wasn’t giving you enough love now.
That was the kind of effect you had on him usually. Your hands and your mouth looked so good around his cock he needed to hold back, because he probably could’ve come with that image alone.
Within a couple of minutes you added your other hand too, and while your fingers worked on his tip, teasing it and brushing your thumb along it, the other hand stroked him up and down, massaging his balls every now and then.
He was moaning your name repeatedly, like you were the only thing that kept him from spiraling in pleasure.
His hands held your waist tighter to have more support because, apparently, you were making it hard to stand on his own feet.
His cock was big, to say the least. Always stretching you open and hitting that sweet spot that made you see stars. And giving him a hand-job wasn't any less good at all.
But it also was the least you could do after everything he did to you with those skilled hands and tongue.
Once you made him come and felt warmth washing over your hands, you noticed he was still hard, though.
You kissed him then, and while looking him straight in the eyes, you brought your hand to your mouth and licked a long stripe to clean it.
He watched you with eager and lustful eyes and kissed you soon after.
“Mh..Goddamn, you’re gonna be the death of me, sweetheart.” He said while kissing the corner of your lips, before finally crashing his mouth on yours.
“I need to be inside of you, baby. Open your legs.” He told you while his hands were already moving to spread your knees apart.
He took his cock in his hand and teased your soaking entrance with it in an instant.
“Lean back,” while one hand was aligning himself to you, the other one came to your shoulder to push you back slightly. “Yeah… Just like that, look at you.” he took in the sight of you before sliding himself in.
When his cock met your wet folds, so tight and ready for him, he groaned loud under his breath.
Maybe too loud.
“Damn baby, you’re tight–” He was fighting himself to not moan too loud right in your ear, because how you weren’t supposed to make a sound, then he was neither.
You swore you two were about to get caught.
His hips were snapping against yours and the sound of skin slapping against skin was loud enough to be heard from the outside.
And just like you feared, someone walked past the door stopping in front of it for a couple of seconds longer than you hoped.
“Leon there’s–”
“Sh, sh, sh.” He shushed you instantly. But he didn’t stop his movements.
Instead, he covered your mouth with his palm and slowed down.
But that didn't go to your advantage because seeing him acting that way only made you tighter around him and squeezed him.
However, you couldn’t deny how worried you were that – whoever that was – was about to open the door and to see you getting fucked so nicely by your lovely boyfriend. Oh– and trustworthy tutor in your University, of course.
But once you saw that shadow leave the front door, like they changed their mind, you let out a sigh of relief and closed your eyes. Which snapped open right back as Leon returned to his usual pace instantly. Making a moan die in your throat.
You didn’t mean to let out a high pitched sound, but you did anyway. And when you did, Leon covered your mouth again.
“No baby, keep those noises down.” He still fucked into you, though. In and out, hitting your sweet spot with just the right pressure and the right pace. “Once we’re home you can be as loud as you want.”
Your eyes were rolling back, and your mouth was open trying so hard not to make any sounds.
As the stimulation kept getting intense, you pulled Leon’s in your arms. Hands gripping his shirt tight that for a moment you feared you tore it.
“Leon– Leon I’m close–”
As that familiar sensation started to coil in your lower stomach, you hid your face in the crook of his neck, nipping there to keep yourself from getting heard.
“Fuck, Leon don’t–” But before you could finish the sentence, begging him to not stop, he interrupted you.
“Not planning on it, sweetheart.” He assured you instantly.
His pace got faster, seeking his orgasm with you.
“Cum f’me, baby. Come on, soak this cock.” He whispered those words in your ear, kissing your neck as he kept hitting your g-spot.
The last thrust did it, you tightened around him and pulled him a little bit closer as you soaked his cock, just like he asked you.
“Good girl… Such a good girl f’me.” He kissed your forehead as he pulled out of you, slowly.
He gave you a moment to let your orgasm wear out, and when it did and you opened your eyes, he didn’t wait a second before cupping your cheeks and planting a soft kiss on your forehead, lingering there like a sweet reassurance.
‘I’m here’
‘you’re good.’
‘I love you.’
Then he moved to your lips, kissing them softly.
“Now, how about we go home so you can be as loud as you want to, mh?”
Oh, the neighbors definitely complained the day after.
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