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lawdgyatt · 11 months

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This is an absolutely obscene and debauched thought but I need to speak it somewhere….

Leon pornographic moans, especially when he bottoms where it just gradually gets higher and louder until he reaches his peak. I’m talking gripping the sheets, head thrown back, tense shoulders, eyes closed, eyebrows knitted together. Like you know those moans that start as regular soft anh and just take in intensity. Yeah that. But that’s Leon. Maybe RE2R sweet puppy boy Leon. Yeaaaaah all that

Anon you just put pure UNHOLY thoughts in my head!!!! Of course he would because he's such a needy baby. Imagine how whiny he is too especially if he's been pining for attention or being punished.....or both.

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RE2RPuppy!Leon x Fem!Reader

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Just thinking about the way Puppy!Leon has been begging you all day to give him some attention. Normally you’d find it adorable, but today it was just annoying. Deciding to teach him a lesson in patience you look over to him with the sweetest smile you can muster.

“Ok, Baby. Do you need some attention that badly? Fine, I’ll give you my undivided attention then.”

The words alone have him so eager you could see the wet spot forming in his boxers, ears perked up and tail thumping hard against the couch with each excited wag. It almost hurt you knowing the disappointment that was about to befall him.

You sink yourself down on his hard weeping cock and instantly see the relief on his face. He goes to buck upwards and you stop him, head tilted to the side in confusion as he waits for you to move. When you stay put like a stone he whines. You steady yourself on his shoulder, leaning forward to get comfortable. “Show me you can be a good boy, no moving.”

“But why?!” He asked with a pout.

“Because you were bad, bugging me all day. Now you’re going to learn a lesson.” Bringing your hand up you rubbed your thumb over his cheek comfortingly. His ears flattened downward a little and you could tell it was taking every ounce of his willpower to stay put and not rut up into you like he was feral. Despite that desperate look in his eyes, you made yourself comfortable in your spot, placing kisses down his neck and wherever your lips could reach.

Every now and then your gummy walls would flutter around his cock and he’d let out the smallest whimper. “Patience, Baby.” You say with a little chuckle as you rub his back of his neck soothingly. “You’re so close to learning your lesson, just a little longer.”

A little longer must’ve felt like an eternity to him, you could see him gently grabbing at the couch cushions, each suck on his skin and tweak of his nipples had his cock twitching desperately for more friction. His whimpering began to evolve into desperate pleas and panting.

“Hng….C’mon baby. Please, I need you so badly.” He begged. “I’m sorry, I promise I’ll be good from now on..”

You responded by slowly rolling your hips against his. “I’m not so sure I believe that puppy.” The sensation had his head falling back, mouth agape at the sweet, sweet friction he’d so desperately been craving. “But you’ve been good so far, so I think you deserve a little treat.”

You rock your hips back and forth a little faster, soaking in the heady moans that start low in his throat. Sucking on his Adam’s apple, a choked mewl leaves him – music to your ears.

“God, yes baby. Yes!” He cries as you move from rolling to bouncing until you’re full on riding him. Each drop of your body has him getting louder and louder, knuckles becoming white with his grip on the fabric below him. He’s so blissfully fucked out, and you’ve never seem him so beautiful.

Knowing he was close, and wanting to extend the opportunity, you stalled your movements once more before climbing off. Instantly his eyes shot open and the look he gave you was nothing short of needy and pathetic. “On second thought, I don’t think you’re sorry enough yet pup..."

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lawdgyatt · 11 months

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Stress Reliever

Pairing: Fem!Reader x Chishiya (Alice in Borderland)

Summary: When y/n first meets Chishiya, she does not like him. However, when they are forced to become roommates at the beach, her opinion slowly starts to change. When Chishiya has a suggestion on how to manage stress, y/n can’t help but be intrigued. Ignore the boring ass title I could not think of anything better

Word Count: 2.9k

Warnings: Readers skin and hair color/texture not specified, not proof read, teasing, eye contact, fingering, p in v sex, cream pie. Tried to keep Chishiya in character (bc I think he would be such a tease and lil shit but in a sexy way) but if he’s ooc oopsies MDNI

“What are you doing here?” You huffed, standing in the doorway of your new room. Or what was supposed to be your room. So why the hell was Chishiya of all people already there.

“I knew you’d find your way here eventually,” he replied, ignoring your question. The ‘here’ was the beach compound. You’d heard whispers of the place since you started playing and finally found it. It was exactly what you expected - though you weren’t sure what you expected in the first place - but you agreed to join. Not that you really had much of a choice once the caught you lurking around the place.

“You didn’t answer my question,” you pressed.

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lawdgyatt · 11 months

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A smutty fic about Leon that's inspired by the song Meddle About. Yum😋

#i beg you #someone write a fic #about this #and tag me❤️#leon kennedy smut #smut #leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy #leon scott kennedy #Spotify

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lawdgyatt · 11 months

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I hope y'all have inspiration. Love this man😋

#live laugh love Leon Kennedy #leon kennedy smut #leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy #re4 leon #smut

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lawdgyatt · 11 months

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can i rq a smut oneshot (leon kennedy x reader) where the reader isnt very vocal, and really shy in bed and yknow leon being a tease, he makes it his mission to make her loud in bed ykyk

pairing: leon x afab reader

synopsis: leon makes it his mission to get rid of your shyness.

tags: smut, cunnillingus, fingering, a little bit of degradation, soft dom leon

a/n: not proofread, please let me know if there are any errors. requests are open but it’ll take a while because i’m preparing for a gig :)

“not much of a moaner, aren’t you?” leon asked between melodious soft sighs and groans as you move your hips slowly, grinding on his lap. you sigh, looking down and nodding at his question, feeling a little embarrassed. you feel afraid, afraid that leon might get uncomfortable at the sound of your sighs, moans, whimpers and the view of your entire body, but it always has been totally different in leon’s point of view. you can’t seem to understand how much he loves your body and how much he yearns for the sound of your moans, just yet.

“why not? i’m sure you’re not as quiet as you make yourself to be. what if… i try to get those pretty moans out of you? it shouldn’t be so hard, right?” leon talks to you in a mocking tone, grabbing your hips in order to stop your grinding, his blue eyes looking at you with an incredible amount of lust. your cheeks burn as you listen carefully to his silky voice, as you look at his beautiful icy blue gaze. you can’t help yourself but to be shy, it’s the only way you can react to him. you try your best to reply to him, but you just can’t. your body doesn’t allow you to expel any words from your lips, but lucky for you, leon can read you like an open book. it’s like he has your whole body language memorized, and with just staring into your eyes, he immediately knows that you want this as much as he wants it. leon doesn’t want to make it too easy for you, though.

“oh come on, cat got your tongue? is it a yes, or a no?” he’s dangerously close to your face now. you can feel his hot breath over your skin, his eyes piercing through your soul like a sharp needle swiftly piercing through an earlobe. you freeze, your entire body just turns into stone, but your stomach’s being swarmed by butterflies. leon chuckles as he notices your shyness, placing one of his hands on your cheek, caressing it gently as he patiently waits for your answer. leon’s usually the type to be impatient with other people, but for you, he‘s completely different, he always has been.

“come on, y/n. talk to me, come on.” his voice is silky smooth, resonating throughout your ears, basically coating your ears with the sweetest honey to ever exist. leon’s encouragement is helping your body to relax. with each inhale that leon takes, it felt like he was sucking the shyness out of you.

“yes, leon. i want you.” you gather up the courage to finally reply to him, and he smiles at you gently, lowering his hand that was once caressing your cheek, now massaging your left shoulder as his other hand is on your waist. he nods before grabbing you by the waist, laying you down on the bed. leon gets on top of you, lowering his head until he gets to your neck, starting to place hot, wet kisses on your skin, his hands gently wandering around your body as a way to try to make you relax and unwind on top of him.

“i want to hear you, alright? i just want you to let it all go tonight. and if you don’t wanna make any noise…” leon stops kissing your neck for a moment as he gets close to your ear, moving away all of the hairs that were in the way before biting your earlobe carefully.

“i’ll make you.” leon’s voice shakes your whole spine, your legs trembling a little bit as you suddenly feel leon’s hands on top of your underwear, moving his finger, oh, fuck. so gently. his long, calloused fingers work you like magic, your body reacting to each of his gentle and loving touches, his hands’ only purpose being to bring you nothing but pleasure and ecstasy. if leon felt you tense, he’ll stop his caresses on your pussy to start massaging other parts of your body as a way to soothe you and allow you to relax underneath his grasp, then to slowly resume his gentle stimulation on your clit, building your pressure up, up, up.

this time, you feel different. you finally allow yourself to let moans leave your trembling lips as you feel leon’s hot breath on your neck, and his hands toying with your pussy softly. as he feels you slowly but surely start to unwind with his touch, he allowed himself to express his desire as well. leon’s the complete opposite of you: he’s extremely vocal, he moans, he groans and whines, gasps when he feels your hand on his cock. he talks you through everything, but this time, the only thing that left his pink plush lips weren’t words, but rather pants as he heard your beautifully but low melodious noises, paired with the sounds of your wet pussy. each time you moan, he moans with you. it’s like a cute way of encouraging you to continue moaning.

“that’s what i like to hear. love it so much.”

just like leon’s hands found themselves toying with your pussy, soon enough, his mouth finds its way there as well. his tongue skillfully licking and sucking on your sensitive and throbbing clit, while his fingers were slowly hitting your g-spot with such love but at the same time lust. you finally start loosing up a little more, your moans vibrating through his ears and getting him so unbelievably aroused. he’s so fucking hard, but he can’t stop eating you out, he really can’t. you’ll have to fight him off to get his mouth out of your pussy: it feels so fucking good your head is spinning in an endless figure 8.

the closer you got, the more audible your moans become. leon finally hearing you let it all go in a vocal way, it’s almost too much for him to handle. as he keeps stimulating you with his talented tongue and fingers, he starts grinding his hips against the bed, trying to relieve some of the pressure he felt from his cock. you’re too indulged into the other dimension leon sent you to, your conscience too far away to see leon, what he was doing with his hips. at this point you couldn’t even form coherent words, just unintelligible words. each time you try to talk, leon just laughs at you as he watches your face that expressed nothing but pleasure; your eyes closed as you’re situated in a whole different planet. a knot starts to form in your stomach, getting closer and closer to your awaited climax. leon knows your entire body like the back of his hand: he knows exactly when you’re about to cum. this time, he didn’t want to be so cruel, he didn’t want to edge you, since you already rewarded him with such gorgeous moans.

your orgasm hit you brutally, your hips and lips trembling, your moans and whines filling up the whole room. leon finally got rid of his lips on your pussy, replacing his tongue that was once on your throbbing clit, with his thumb. he gets close to your ear, whispering words of encouragement as he moans along with you, helping you ride the pleasurable waves that were getting the best of your body. when you finally calm down from your intense orgasm, leon keeps fingering you, this time, a little slower, his thumb still rubbing gentle circles on your clit. you’re worn out, but still have enough energy to accept leon’s slow and soft overstimulation, mewls and soft pants leaving your lips.

“from now on, that’s all i wanna hear when i touch you. got it?” leon finally pulled his fingers away from you, licking them clean as he lays down next to you. you look down at him and notice his throbbing cock, and that’s when you realize he’s not done with you.

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lawdgyatt · 11 months

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bro this ai is wild and I'm loving it

#smut #leon kennedy x reader smut #leon kennedy smut #leon kennedy x reader #re2 leon #leon kennedy

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lawdgyatt · 1 year

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Kinda wanna write a chishiya x shy!reader. Where Chishiya is face FUCKING reader.

"Good girl. Just like that"

"Fuck you're doing so well angle"

#chishiya x reader #chishiya #smut #chishiya shuntaro #chishiya smut #chishiya x reader smut

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lawdgyatt · 1 year

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WHY IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT THE CARLOS AI

My god he's so fine I can't

#carlos oliveira x reader #RE #resident evil #carlos x reader #carlos oliveria smut #Carlos RE #PLEASE I NEED MORE FICS YOU GUYS

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lawdgyatt · 1 year

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Imagine :

Being an artist and instead of painting on a canvas you paint on your boyfriend, Nijiro’s body

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lawdgyatt · 1 year

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I'm blessed.

No Control

Pairing: Leon S. Kennedy x F!Reader

Warnings: Sexual themes (+18), dubious consent, unprotected sex, (semi) public sex, breeding, some fluff and angst, La Plaga acts like an aphrodisiac, mutual pining, reader and Leon are bad at communication.

Author’s Note: People don't know how invested I am in the Resident Evil games right now, if I loved the original games you can imagine how much I adore the remakes. Also, I've been having the most horrid of writing blocks in existence, I had this draft for 2 months! 2 MONTHS!!

Roaming around the castle with, apparently, no exit, is frustrating and even more so when you think your friend can't be as dumb as people think she is, but here we are, Ashley has gone missing once more and I'm stuck with Leon, who is sick with La Plaga and refuses to take a minute to regain strength by resting. My worries grow the more we proceed, and it seems he is obsessed with taking all the hits to himself, even though I can use a gun. I'm not the one the government is looking for, I know very well no one is looking for me, and if Leon hadn't found me I wouldn't be alive to see Ashley or, for lack of better words, to see her running around the castle to supposedly keep us safe.

"Are you sure you are alright?" I spoke, receiving a glance from Leon as we make our way through a corridor. "I should be the one asking you that, that knife stab was not pretty." I refuse to let myself be the damsel in distress, and I admit I can do many things if you give me a weapon, but in the last attack we were surrounded by the monks. The excruciating pain came as a shock, I couldn't move and my scream must have made Leon panic because his attention went immediately to me and the wound on my shoulder. "Do you need me to change the bandage?" I shook my head and lowered my gaze, letting the silence invade the space. I don't know if he can feel the tension, but dammit, ever since this Ada appeared out of nowhere there was this tightness in the air I couldn't quite grasp. I'm afraid Leon isn't as talkative as he was a few hours ago and I wonder why, he makes sure I'm protected even if I don't need it... Most of the time... And he refuses to make eye contact. Perhaps I did or said something he didn't like but I don't really see him as the type to hold a grudge against something like that, Leon doesn't believe it, but he literally is an angel.

Suddenly, Leon halts all of his movements and holds his head tightly in his hands, grunting in pain as he fell to his knees. We need to get to a safer area, La Plaga surely is a son of bitch to deal with. I placed his arm around my neck and helped him to move before someone sees us, clenching my gun in rising stress. "(Y/N)..." He muttered my name in a very low tone, he's completely out of it. I took Leon for as long as I could before he let himself fall to his knees again, his back hitting the wall abruptly. "Leon? Hey, stay with me. I'll give you some medicine and I'll go look for Ashley." As soon as I said that, his pained expression was gone, replaced by an alarmed one. "You can't go on your own...!"

"We have to save Ashley, and you are too weak because of the virus. I'll be fast." Leon's hand grabbed my arm harshly, and I'm sure it was going to leave a mark soon. In reality, he looked a lot sicker than I thought he would, his eyes were changing to red little by little, and even like this, he refused to look at me. "I don't..." He whispered, I furrowed my brows in concern. "Want you to die..." I once wondered why he seemed closed off, so serious and quiet, his kind demeanor quickly rushed away those thoughts but this surely answered many questions I couldn't ask him for obvious reasons.

I sighed deeply, sitting next to him and doing my best to calm down as he laid his head on my shoulder. We're not safe anywhere, so once someone finds us it will be game over, strangely, we haven't seen any enemy for the past 40 minutes.

Time goes by and we rest as much as we can in the lone room, I would occasionally touch Leon's head hoping he hasn't caught a fever, unfortunately, he was starting to burn up and I know it wasn't from walking under the cold rain. I kneel away and gain an unhearable mumble from the man, and checking on him closely, I see his rapidly rising chest, reddened cheeks, and hair disheveled from the short nap. "What is it doing to you?" I questioned confused, and slightly panicked when Leon opened his eyes to stare at me, pupils dilated and red with something I couldn't identify. "Leon...?" Slowly, he moved his legs apart and set down the shotgun, my eyes widened.

The bulge in his pants was massive.

A whimper escaped from my lips before I recomposed myself, is this one of the side effects of La Plaga?

Leon looked embarrassed beyond belief, trying to hide his face as much as possible. "I want to touch you." He started. "I need to... You have to get away." Leon... Wants to touch me?

No. This is not Leon, it's La Plaga speaking and messing with his body and mind, I have to find Luis as soon as possible and destroy the virus. "Hang in there." With that, I immediately ran away, but my heartbeat increased when the sound of footsteps caught up to me, crying loudly when two arms elevated me from behind. "Leon! Let me go--!" Before I know it, Leon lowered us, pressing my body onto the ground as his weight settles over my back. A groan escaped my lips, ready to grab my gun just to be swiftly incapacitated by the agent. "Leon...!"

"Quiet." Eyes widening at the deep sound of his voice, I noticed his breathing worsening the more he let the parasite take control. His hands shook and he slowly held up my leg to allow me to turn around, out of sympathy for someone I consider a friend, I stared into Leon's eyes. The sight broke my heart, he looked aroused, confused, a flushing mess of a guy that has an idea of what is about to happen. His brows furrowed the more tightly he grabbed on my clothing, just to have it ripped within a second, my only undergarments being my panties. I couldn't help but shiver from the cold surroundings. Leon bit his lip and glared at his own impotence to control the parasite, his firm, calloused fingers caress a smooth path along my skin before gently spreading my legs.

"It's okay..." Leon looked at me, bewildered at my words. If there was no way of escaping this, then at least we can make each other feel better somehow. "Just... Do what you have to do. I-I'll be fine..."

Leon closed his eyes slowly and with a shaky breath, his knife sliced my last remaining decency and he cupped my cunt, both of us became acutely aware of just how wet I am. It would be a lie to claim Leon is not good-looking, a good guy, and perhaps I'm the bad one because I found myself daydreaming of him like this. The touch felt heated, the pressure is delicious, and I can’t help but push my hips up, seeking more contact, more friction, just more of Leon... But his hand is already moving away. The tip of one finger slides a line to my clit, and my whole body jolts at the electric contact, his nervous pants are hot as he made slow, precise circles over and over on my clit. Then his hand dips lower, sinking two thick fingers into me. It punches the air out of me, leaving only an ache, my mind feels raw around the edges, fuzzy with the sharp spike of heat spearing through me.

I know what he's doing, Leon doesn't want to hurt me, but he's letting it harm him the more he tries to restrain it. He pulled his hand away, it’s like a bucket of cold water dumped over my head, I watch him through half-lidded eyes, breath panting as my lungs squeeze painfully tight in my chest. I heard the sound of a belt amongst our hard breathing, he sounded relieved for a second. I shivered when I felt his tip pressing against my hole, Leon holds himself there, and I spasm in place while the wait becomes excruciating. I don’t know what he’s doing until I hear the inhale of a breath.

"I'm sorry..."

Then I feel everything, pain, pleasure, warmth, the sensation of being filled without mercy. I moaned, his hand firm on my waist as he pins me down. His jaw tenses, watching himself slide out me slowly, waiting for some type of signal that would mean he can and should stop, but nothing comes, in fact, it makes it worse. Leon is looming above me, wrapping one hand around his slick cock, wet with pre-come dripping from the flushed tip. "Fuck..." He muttered, yanking me even closer toward him and notching the tip of his cock at my entrance. I braced myself for penetration, anticipating the stretch of him with a pathetic whimper.

The first slide as he filled me up again with his cock is fucking heaven, a sweet aching stretch that sends pleasure singing out along my every nerve. My thighs tremble, my body arching against him without any input from me, clenching down around his girth while my vision flickered. Leon groaned shamefully, he sounded desperate the faster he moved, I swear I can see fucking stars. He doesn’t stop, he can't, he thrusts himself into me with harsh, deep thrusts and pleasure spreads up my stomach, twining along my legs, and I can feel my orgasm building already.

My breath comes out as a sob, tears stinging my eyes as my cunt clenched and squeezed around the hardness of his cock, twitching and jerking in response. A hand rested against my cheek, it didn't slow Leon's motions, but it was the softest response I had from him since this whole ordeal started. I placed my hand on his in response to his concern, and those beautiful eyes of his slammed shut, biting out a curse.

If this wasn't caused by a lethal virus I would be happy to think he feels the same way, but shit... Even if this is only to aid him a little I don’t mind being a cum bucket for a few hours. Muscles contract and clutch down in a way that's beyond my control when I'm rewarded with more deep thrusts. My eyes widened when he touched my cervix, making me whimper loudly. "L-Leon!!" It’s maddening, pleasure shoots through my entire being before rolling my eyes back and cumming around his cock...

He doesn't stop, Leon doesn't stop-- Fuck! He's not stopping!

I try to push him away from me, but it's all for naught as he relentlessly thrusts himself into me. "Almost, I'm almost there..." He spoke, his skin slapping against mine with no signs of stopping soon. Fucking liar, trying to make me feel better when we know it feels like we're both going to die. "Look at me, (Y/N)... Don't close your eyes." Slowly but surely, I indulged, and all I can see is his eyes burning into me, pupils blown so wide that they were almost pitch black. Leon's intense gaze fixed on me is like I'm the only thing that exists to him, I want him to stop, but I'm too far gone to say any word.

We're stripped of thinking at this point, Leon is going feral little by little and he's not letting me go, I doubt he will try to control La Plaga again. I screamed whenever he would hit my cervix, unable to close my mouth if only for shame, but I'm blissed out of my mind and overstimulated. I met his dark gaze, finding his eyes on my body once more, maybe he hasn't stopped staring at all. "Stop-- F-Fuck! Staring--!" I choked on a moan, it was barely coherent, but somehow I managed to get the words out. With a startled yell, I was pulled to his lap and sighed in relief at the change of position. "Better?" Leon whispered into my ear, once I nodded, he began thrusting as if he has the stamina to last a lifetime.

My hands clenched on his shirt, mentally cursing again and again at how perfectly he fills me, he's hitting every right spot. Leon puts a hand across my hair, his eyes softening and planting small kisses on my shoulder and neck to calm me down, repeating that he'll be over soon, that he's sorry. The sweet burning ache builds immediately, deep and consuming, the blissful pleasure swirls tight and insistent somewhere deep in my belly. I can't recognize any more words outside of my own, but Leon's voice is gentle, the softness is in direct contrast to the way I'm crying and begging. I reached up and tangled my hand in his hair, drawing him closer so I can kiss him.

Leon's arms come around me as his hips thrust up, a small cry coming out of my mouth as he licked my lips. He groaned, hips adjusting his angle, arms pulling me down greedily so I can meet his non-stopping strikes, again and again with a hard and rough pace. With this new position, it doesn’t take me long to feel that familiar warmth, all I can do is cling to him as everything inside me intensifies in every sense of the word. "(Y/N)..." Pleasure spills over my body, it's chaotic and too much, bright spots blinding my vision as I come, harder than I ever have in my life, and squirting all over Leon's shirt and lap.

Leon still isn’t stopping, pushing deep into me as his thrusts don’t slow even when his cum coats my walls, a broken gasp escaping him. "F-Fuck, Leon!" The blinding bliss spikes through my blood, hot and piercing. It’s pitiful the way I'm sobbing and whining as he continues relentlessly with his strokes until both of us are completely spent. Finally, he stills, collapsing on the ground with me above him, and we lay there like that for a long moment, panting in absolute euphoria.

I feel sleepy and sated, with all the stress of being hunted down this was like a breath of fresh air, and reality went blurry and faded at the edges. "Didn't think this would happen, but thanks..." Leon said, panting. I hummed, trying to calm my heartbeat. "Sorry about your clothes."

I snickered at his awkwardness after such intense sex. "I doubt you are." The silence came back, but it wasn't as uncomfortable as I thought it would be, his arms were hugging my form and I felt safe and protected. Then he sat with me resting against him. "I'm alright, seriously. Still, I doubt I will be able to walk for a while."

Leon looked away embarrassed but turned back to me, kissing my forehead. "Wanna get coffee after this?"

I smiled tiredly, but deep down the feeling of joy flourished. "Yeah, now go on and look for some clothes, I don't want Ashley to ask."

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