── .✦Valentine's Day Special
Synopsis: Trying a special chocolate on a special day!
Tags: RE2!Leon x Fem!Reader, established relationship, attempt at humor, use of aphrodisiacs, unprotected sex, marathon and messy sex, creampie, slight mention of biting and tits slapping, missionary and doggy positions, overstimulation and more!
Note ૮ ․ ․ ྀིა: Happy Valentine's Day everyone!! 💌 I brought a post about my favorite boy. I'm a little wild for this hehe😋 Ignore any errors and just enjoy!
The two of you were sitting facing each other on the bed, having just returned from a special Valentine's Day date. It had been a lovely night, filled with long glances and knowing giggles. You both knew how this night would end, but Leon was completely unaware of your little surprise, as he'd been grinning like an idiot all night.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Lee. It's just...chocolate."
"Regular chocolate or—"
"Special." You murmured, taking out a small pink box and placing it on your boyfriend's clean sheets. You both stared at each other, and you let out a small giggle at his reaction.
"Special...Like what?" He whispered the last word as if he were sharing a secret. "Aphrodisiac, Lee." You said, playfully pushing him. You both laughed, still feeling the tension between you. "It's an aphrodisiac chocolate." You explained, giving him those sweet eyes with rosy cheeks.
The tension felt stronger, vibrating beneath his skin and yours. Until he opened his mouth again.
"What if my dick falls off or something?" There was Leon again. "God, Leon—" You said, horrified, before laughing, rolling your eyes in amusement at his words. "I'm trying to test something special here, you know?" You mumbled, protesting with a small pout that made Leon throw up his hands in surrender. He always said yes to everything, wanting to make you happy as much as possible. Ah, he was such a sweet, sweet boy.
"Okay, baby. I'm just playing," he replied, leaning in close enough to kiss your temple. "Let's do it." he said with a small smile, then you both took half of the small chocolate bar (which smelled way too sweet) and put it in your mouths.
And well, that was an hour ago. Because now you were both completely sweaty, panting like animals, and Leon was on top of you without giving you a single break, fucking you like a dog in heat. You'd never seen him like this, bending you to his will, so wild.
"God, baby, god—" He moaned breathlessly, his mouth open and his brows furrowed with the overwhelming pleasure that seemed to be melting his brain. His hips had a life of their own, thrusting into you again and again, as if he couldn't breathe unless he was inside you. "I love this pussy, fuuck." His words made you squeeze tightly around him.
Leon didn't think like this at this point, he never said things like this, always so shy and proper. But now? He was fucking you senseless.
His cock was still hard after coming twice, and the perfect curve of his member pounded relentlessly against that spongy spot inside you, making you writhe beneath him in an attempt to withstand the overstimulation coursing through your body. Hot tears clung to your cheeks, sweat glistening all over your skin. You were a mess.
"K-Keep going, don't stop—please, please." You were loud and whining at this point, creating an orchestra of moans alongside his groans. Your eyes were blurred with pleasure, admiring how drops of sweat trickled down your boyfriend's chest and his blond hair clung to his forehead.
Leon's hands held you wide open, slowing the pace for a few seconds to simply rub his hips against yours, his cock slid against your sensitive walls. His heavy eyes lowered to observe the ring of semen that had formed at his base and how your fluids from your previous orgasms clung to his pelvis. You two were fucking like animals, really.
"Turn around, baby, c'mon..." he ordered breathlessly, raising his hand and gently slapping one of your tits to get your attention again. You barely registered his words, nodding and turning onto your stomach. You lifted your ass, a perfect arch, and buried your face in the pillow.
His lips parted at the sight of you like this, wide open and filled with his previous loads, dripping. It was obscene, and his cock, throbbing with sensitivity, twitched eagerly again. He brought his fingers to the lips of your cunt, gently rubbing them to feel you tremble, then thrust back in. Fucking deep.
"I'm not gonna survive, I swear..." he murmured, letting his sweaty forehead fall onto your shoulder as his hips began to pound into you again. His hands roamed over your body, caressing your tits and playing with your hard nipples before he straightened up to start fucking you properly.
His hands gripped the cheeks of your ass, using it to pull you closer and meet his thrusts mid-stroke. The noise was loud and wet, like slaps echoing through the room along with the sound of the bed groaning beneath you both.
"So hot, baby," He whined, his gaze drifting to where his length disappeared inside you. "I wish you could see yourself." His words floated aimlessly, but you could barely hear him as you felt yourself about to come again, if that was even physically possible. Your walls began to close rhythmically around him, as if trying to etch his shape inside you.
"Don't—Don't do that or 'm gonna come again." He warned you, letting his forehead fall onto your back and wrinkling his face with pleasure as he felt his balls tense again, ready to give you everything until he was empty.
His rhythm became even more frantic as he felt you squeeze around him, your hands flailing against the headboard in a desperate attempt to grasp at something. "I'm coming, I'm coming—" You moan louder, your sob muffled by pleasure, pressed against the pillow, feeling the air escape you from the overwhelming sensation.
Leon was no better, biting your shoulder to stifle his moans and whimpers as he felt thin, wispy threads of semen escape his slit, possibly giving you the last of him. His hips continued to rub against you, trying to cope with the sensation, his eyes rolling back in his head in pleasure.
You deflated beneath him, and he collapsed on top of you, both of you a tangle of limbs and sweat. You two lay like that for a few seconds, trying to recover some sense of self.
"I think... I think I'm hard again, babe." he whined, resuming the lazy rocking of his hips inside you, too eager to pull out.
That night, you learned two things. One, Leon could have a big mouth when he wanted to, and two, no more special chocolates for a while.
Happy Valentine's Day ۶ৎ
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