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Basics
Hi there! You can call me Flower, I'm a 22-year-old sociology major. This is a private space where I can indulge in my hyperfixations and share some of my fiction. This is an 18+ blog, and I will not hesitate to block anyone underage for their protection and my own.
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Requests & Asks
Who I currently write for:
Leon Kennedy, Carlos Oliviera, Chris Redfield, Luis Serra Navarro, Ethan Winters
Feel free to send in requests (when they're open), rambles, vents.. whatever comes to mind! I'll do my best to get to them all.
James Buchanan Barnes, Loki Odinson, Pietro Maximoff, Peter Parker
If you do send in a specific fic request, please give me basic plot details and which character you'd like me to write about. Thank you!
I do not write any Rape, Pedophilia, "Aged-up" characters who are minors in Canon in sexual context, or Incest (or anything borderline incest). I also will not hesitate to block anyone encouraging any of the previously mentioned things.
If you made it to the end of this... here have this cute kitty cat!
thinking about leon who adores your pretty belly button
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leon whose fingers wander over your body as he presses his chest against your back in the morning, showering your neck and shoulders with sleepy kisses. the pleasure of feeling his silky lips touch your skin, however, is short-lived and is interrupted the moment he presses the pad of his middle finger against your belly button as he caresses your stomach, making you squeal and writhe in his embrace. you've always been so ticklish, so you don't have any other choice than to laugh and beg him to stop whilst feeling a pleasant, warm sensation that begins to build in the pit of your stomach from this touch.
leon who strictly adheres to his daily ritual of kissing every inch of your body from your forehead to your pussy and never misses a chance to slip his tongue into the cavity of your belly button as he reaches your tummy, caressing it gently, tenderly at first, licking away his own saliva that has pooled there in the process, then openly tonguefucking it, making you arch towards his mouth, whimper plaintively and grab hold of his hair. “think i've found that g-spot everyone's talking about,” leon says as you feel his lips stretch into a sly smirk on your stomach.
if you have an outie, leon wraps his lips around it and sucks on it gently, caressing it with his tongue as he goes, doing it with so much enthusiasm and pleasure it makes you suspect he prefers it over your pussy. he makes you want to grab him by the hair to force him to tear his face away from your belly and look you in the eyes, and say:“honey, just so you know, my clit's a bit lower down.”
leon who's looming over you, his elbows on either side of your head, painfully hard and dripping with pre-cum as he slides his cock across your stomach, deliberately brushing your belly button, growling and breathing so deeply as if he were ready to cum from the mere feeling of his tip touching this special area on your belly.
leon who pulls his cock out of your throbbing pussy a second before orgasm and spills on your stomach. splashes of his cum cover your tummy; a small amount pools in the hollow of your belly button, causing leon to stare at this beautiful sight, frozen and holding his breath, feeling a slight tingling in his crotch again. it seems you two are in for another round.
Update: babys first makeout session happened today. Never thought making a man almost pass out from just kissing you would be so gratifying. I am out here living vicariously for the shy girlies.
Update: He could not go four days without seeing me so he's taking me to a fucking butterfly reserve sphere tomorrow. And he WILLINGLY wants to walk through botanical gardens with me. Everyone say a non-denominational prayer this one stays.
Update: babys first makeout session happened today. Never thought making a man almost pass out from just kissing you would be so gratifying. I am out here living vicariously for the shy girlies.
Update: He could not go four days without seeing me so he's taking me to a fucking butterfly reserve sphere tomorrow. And he WILLINGLY wants to walk through botanical gardens with me. Everyone say a non-denominational prayer this one stays.
Update: babys first makeout session happened today. Never thought making a man almost pass out from just kissing you would be so gratifying. I am out here living vicariously for the shy girlies.
Hiiii pretty Flower💖 how are youuuu? How's everything goinggggg🥰💖 here's some well-deserved love from me to you💗💗💗and a hug for a good measure🫂
Hello love! I am alive! Going through the 15 trials of Hercules with college, dating, and work. Currently talking to an (older) man oop, who has been spoiling me nonstop. He read me a children's poem when I couldn't sleep the other night, and I do plan to include that in a fic at some point... including some of the other.... spicy things. I appreciate you guys sending me so much love during this hiatus, as I kinda transition into the next stage of my life right now. I am still here, reading the asks sent in, and supporting my favorite moots from the sidelines.
18+, car sex, dirty talk, smut, no plot, badly written, expect mistakes, semi-public dunno,
"Le--some..someone will see--" The words died in your throat, and you let out broken cry, completely lost in pleasure, as his tongue swirled around your nipple that makes you arch your back.
"That's the point, baby," Leon groans against your breast, while his fingers digged into your ass marking and claiming you as his completely.
Then slowly with a smirk he swirls his tongue around your nipple again in slow, teasing circles before drawing it fully and sucking them deep into his mouth, and creating a vacuum from the pressure of his tongue and hollow of his cheeks that sent a jolt of electricity straight to your core.
"Mhm, you taste so good. Can't wait to put a baby in you; so I can suck your milk too," Leon says, his eyes glistening with desire.
"F-fuck," you purred closing your eyes; and your breath came in jagged, uneven hitches, but he doesnt stop you instead he keeps making small circles on your waist.
Your breasts lay fully exposed to him, nipples swollen and glistening with his saliva. The cool air of the car brushed against them, drawing a shiver from your skin, though, the black tint of the windows kept you hidden from the parking lot and shielding you from embarrassment. But the thrill? of exposure or getting caughting never left you. If anything it pooled like heat in your lower belly.
The car felt like a vacuum of silence, except for the rhythmic, wet popping sounds of his mouth leaving and returning to your breast.
Now as you both sat bathed in amber light breathing heavily; your eyes devouring everything you ever held dear.
For a moment you just stay there and glance down at your top that hung open, buttons popped and scattered across the seat, the fabric gaping unfastened against your flushed skin. You were seated on his lap and straddled his thighs, while your short skirt bunched around your waist. Beneath, your underwear clung to you like a soaked rag, drenched with the evidence of your arousal, growing damper with each slow rock of your hips against his growing erection.
And every time he latched on your nipple, a low grunt escaped his throat, a sound of pure, animal hunger. You felt the pressure building in your lower belly, a tightening coil that threatened to snap. "I-am--gonna," you trailed off, your head rolling back in pleasure.
Leon pulls back just an inch, his eyes dark and predatory. "Just from me sucking you, baby? Aren't you a little too responsive today, hm? Or is it doing this out in the open that turns you on?" He doesn't wait for an answer. Instead, he shifts his grip from your waist to your breast, cupping the plump flesh in his palm and kneading it with rough intensity; molding and squeezing it in his palm before latching onto your other nipple. He sucks it hard, and as he does it; the action draws a loud cry from you, still his fingers kept pinching and rolling the sensitive peak he'd abandoned a few seconds ago.
"Ah—mphmm," you moan, startled by the sudden shift in his pace, his mouth working on one breast while his hand torments the other. "Leon--" you felt ashamed and still strangely turned on, and you whisper between your ragged breaths, "What is someone hear us?!"
"Sh've thought about that when you were whispering those naughty things in my ear, baby," Leon speaks around your breast, his stubble tickling your chest making you breath in slow pace, and a cruel smirk plays at his lips.
"Let me suck you in peace, baby." He grunts and dives back in, grazing his teeth against your nipple before drawing it deep into his mouth making you grip his shoulder for balance. And he sucks your nipple hard, while pulling the other sensitive peak between his fingers as if vacuuming the pleasure out of you.
Slowly, he removes his hand from your breast, and pulls your nipple out of his mouth making you whine in protest, he chuckles at your reaction and slides his hands down your belly towards the damp fabric of your underwear. His fingers found your clit instantly from above your underwear, as he traces it; you feel it was already peaked and pulsing. He flicks it hard that makes you nearly jump out of your skin, and you let out a broken moan the moment he does it.
"Your underwear is soaked, baby," he whispers, his voice a gravelly rasp. "Doing it in a parking lot makes you horny, hmm? Seems like you're a little slut."
"I'm not—" you protest instantly.
He grunts and hooks his fingers into the lace of your underwear and sliding it to the side of your cunt, as he does you feel the cool air hit your wet folds for a split second before he grips your waist and hauls your opening forward; towards his cock. "Look at it," he mutters. "Look how my dick is twitching for you."
"Don't lie, baby. Your pussy is screaming for my cock." Leon groans and hastily reached for his belt, the metallic click of the buckle opening echoing in the small space.
He freed his cock swiftly, which sprang out, thick and pulsing with a heavy vein running down the side. His cock was rock hard and already throbbing while the tip of his head pulsing at the need.
You obeyed his voice already desperate and looked down, seeing his cock hovering just an inch from your entrance, that makes you drool at the spot. And you shift instantly, guiding the broad head against your clit first, smearing the pre-cum that dripped off him across your sensitive nerves and as you do a whimpering sob of anticipation escapes your lips.
"Now," he groaned impatiently. "Squeeze my cock; sit on it."
You lick your lips as lust practically oozes out of your orbs and you lift your hips and sink down on his cock with a loud squelch, and you scream his name which makes you close your for a second as you feel the blunt head push past your dripping hole, sliding through the tight ring of your muscle and diving deep into your soaking heat.
The sensation was so overwhelming that tears spilled from your eyes and now every perfect bit of your makeup was ruined; not that you regret it.
As you swallows his cock into your cunt your walls wraps around his cock instantly and you feel his thickness stretching your walls to their absolute limit, and you gasp his name while arching your back; which for an instant made you feel like you had broken your spine in half.
"Fuck," Leon gasped, his head falling back against the seat. "Your cunt is such a perfect mold for my cock. If I could, I'd freeze you right here—forever."
You paused for a moment at his comment and straighten yourself before looking down where you two were joint his cock resting inside you; and your chest heaves heavily; as if you were taking your time to allowing your body to accommodate the intrusion of his cock.
You could feel the heat of him filling every available inch of you, the friction of his skin against your inner walls creating a searing pleasure, and you let your gaze settle on his flushed face, "Do it, baby" he whispered with a smile. "Ride my cock, like your life is depend on it."
You nod and hum in response and slowly you began to move, lifting yourself up, and sliding almost all the way down, the wet sound of your pussy releasing his shaft and devouring it again and again fills the car. Then, you repeat your own movements first move up; them you slammed back down. "Oh my god--!" "Fuck--Leon!! The impact sent a shockwave through your pelvis. You felt his cock hit your cervix, a deep, blunt thud that made your toes curl.
"Yes, just like that," Leon groaned, his hands moving from your hips to your tits, squeezing them in rhythm with your bounces. "Keep bouncing like that; take every inch of me."
"Leon, I can't..it's too much—" you sobbed, yet your hips betrayed you, still rocking against his cock and you felt unable to stop even as the words broke against your lips.
As his words settled inside your chest you increase your pace and the car began to rock gently on its suspension. Your lungs felt breathless, your movements turning frantic as the sounds of sex filled the car, the wet, desperate squelch of your juices churning with each thrust, the sharp slap of your thighs against his hips thrumming through your chest like a drumbeat; while the heavy, rhythmic heavy thud of his balls hitting your ass.
"Shhh... shhh, you're taking me so well, baby," he praised, his voice thick with lust and slowly with a low grunt he raised his hand to your face, catching your tears with his thumb, then slowly brought them to his lips, while his eyes stayed locked on yours as he licked them clean, a low groan rumbling from his chest.
You moaned into his mouth, the sound muffled and guttural. And in total excitement you accelerated, your hips blurring as you rode him fast. The amber light flickered as the car swayed with your movement.
He the next moment reached up; grabbing the back of your neck and pulling you down into a kiss, and he devoured your mouth, his tongue forcing its way inside to tangle with yours. And you feel yourself rainbow filling the back of your eyes; as you tasted the salt of his skin and the copper of desire. He sucked your tongue, exchanging saliva in a messy, desperate hunger that mirrored the friction happening below.
"I want—I want you to cum inside me!" you cried, your voice breaking.
Just then you felt a sudden, sharp spike of panic, the thought of a security guard walking by, a flashlight hitting the tinted glass, and that fear instead of making you stop acted like a fuel. Your internal muscles clamped down on him, pulsing in tight, rhythmic waves.
"Fuck, you're milking my cock," Leon growled, breaking the kiss to gasp for air. "You're trying to drain me dry, aren't you?"
"fuc--fuck." He gripped your hips and began to thrust upward, meeting your descent with powerful, violent surges. The speed increased, the sounds turning into a frantic, wet slapping. And you could feel the friction of heat building inside your stomach that felt like it was melting you from the inside out.
"I'm gonna come! Leon, I'm coming!"
"Do it," he roared. "Cum for me. Let me feel it."
He gave one final, deep plunge he buries himself to the hilt of your cervix his cock slamming against your deepest part. He groaned, a long, low sound of surrender, as he erupted inside you. You felt the hotness of his seed hitting and painting your internal walls, pulse after pulse of warm fluid filling your womb.
The orgasm hit you like thunderbolt. Your pussy contracted violently clamping around his cock in a series of intense, crushing spasms.
You screamed his name over and over again; the sound echoing in the enclosed space, your head falling onto his shoulder as your entire body shuddered.
"Good girl," leon moaned but he didn't stop. Instead he kept thrusting into you, making you shiver as your wrap your hands on the nape of his neck; his movements becomes shorter and more desperate. He could feel your walls pulsing around him, the heat of your climax triggering his own. "I'm—fuck—I'm!"
As he empties himself you press your bare chest against him, your skin slick with sweat, your breath coming in ragged sobs. The silence returned to the car, heavy and thick, broken only by the sound of your synchronized breathing and the ticking of the cooling engine.
But leon didn't move anymore, he kept you pinned to him, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist, feeling the remnants of the orgasm ripple through both of you.
Slowly he sighed and then he kissed your temple, his lips lingering on your damp skin. "You did so well, baby," he whispered, his voice returning to that soft, possessive hum. "Such a good girl."
You let out a low laugh and shaky breath, your heart hammering against your ribs; and you feel his beat in sync too and between the risk; the filth and the sheer intensity of him, you felt hollowed out, and utterly satisfied.
For a moment; you stayed there tangled in each other while his cock already hardened inside you but he made no movements anymore and in that amber glow, the scent of sex and leather clung to your skin like a cloth and the air soon turned a mixture of your sweat and arousal.
And for first time in a long-while you felt completely filled: of his cock; of his love; of the feelings you carried for each other.
Hello lovey (。>\\<)! It went ok. I was anxious for no reason. Honestly, he seemed super sweet but we're kinda polar opposites. Hes extroverted loves to travel. Im introverted love a good book and the quiet. I think that if he shows further interest I wouldn't mind seeing where it goes but imma keep my sights open for sure. Butttttt I can say that I have a couple of short drabbles that are gonna be dropped sometime this week for you guys. I know my posting has been really minimal as I enter my last couple semesters for school and start dating again.
I love you disabled girls. I love you scared girls. I love you dysfunctional girls. I love you sad girls. I love you hurt girls. I love you trans girls. I love you racialised girls. I love you lonely girls. I hope you find people who love you and care for you like you deserve. I hope you find people who will hold you and let you hold them. I love you.