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zer0pm · 1 year

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Imagine demanding Luis to unlock your chains. When he doesn’t, you take matters into your own hands.

A/N: DID SOMEONE SAY PART 2 OF THIS PIECE?!

You did and I’m grateful for all the love that has been thrown for my work. So here’s me giving some of that love back. Hope you enjoy 🙏

Warning: SMUT AHEAD. Look away, minors! Look away! Avert your eyes from the sexual content! Shoo! Begone!

Warning 2: It’s quite long so mentally prepare yourself.

“I still didn’t catch your name.”

The cheek on this guy. Using the fact that he holds the key to your restraints as a bargaining chip to become familiar with you. As if he hadn’t just forced you into a partnership with him already. The absolute nerve. You had more important things to do, such as finding Leon and the president’s daughter. And this Luis Serra was effectively wasting your precious time. Well, two can play this game.

You start by offering him an inviting smile before relaxing your hands until your palms pressed flat against his chest. The man didn’t seem to fully register your subtle movement until you slid them upwards, feeling the fine leather beneath your fingertips. The motion takes him by surprise, his eyes following your touch. He then casts an inquisitive glance your way.

“¿Que haces?” Apparently he wasn’t expecting this, convinced that you didn’t much care for him and thus was taken so off guard that he slipped into his native tongue. He must have remembered himself right after as he repeated the question, making sure that it sounded more direct. “What are you doing?”

“What does it look like?” Voice comes out in a low, sultry drawl as you grip the lapel of his jacket with one hand, gently tugging at the material. “I’m about to give you what you want. But I’m going to need you to come closer.”

Once you were certain that you had his complete attention while also making sure that you didn’t lose yourself in the mesmerizing grey of his eyes, you make your move. With your other hand, as best as the chains allowed, you reach for the key that was lodged in the lock of your chains. Disguising your intention, you run your fingers down the expanse of his chest in an explorative manner. This earned an appreciative hum from the Spaniard as he leans his head towards you expectantly.

Too easy.

Mindful not to look down between you two so as to not give yourself away, you lean in as well while also blindly searching for the key. “My name is…” you whisper. His bated breath mingles with yours, the lids of his eyes heavy, grey growing dark in anticipation. Another inch from either one of you and the gap will close. Just as your fingertips touched the end of the key, something warm firmly grips your hand. A sudden chill runs down your spine.

You can hear the reverb of something between a scoff and a chuckle come from Luis’ lips. “Nice try,” he smirks knowingly.

With a strength that catches you off guard, he pushes you away from him. Key in hand. He flaunts the tiny piece of metal before swinging his arm as if he was making a play to toss it aside. In your panic, you jump towards him, shoving him off balance with your shoulder. He breaks your fall as you two tumble down together.

The man curses in Spanish from the sudden pain and you took advantage of this by quickly searching for the key. You spot it a bit of a ways above Luis’ head and use both bound hands to reach for it once more. The chain that links your wrists together are caught by a familiar hand and suddenly pulled down until your hands were restrained between your two bodies once more. You sigh in frustration and the man beneath you clicks his tongue against his teeth.

There is an amused glimmer in his gaze as he speaks. “The stubborn-type, eh? All this trouble over a name.”

You in turn throw him an annoyed glare. “I was going to say the same about you.”

Instead of showing offense, he laughs. “Perhaps we’re more alike than you might think.”

Rather than entertain him further, you try to wrestle against his hold. Luis seemed prepared for it this time, matching your strength, only he had the advantage as he had free reign of his arms and hands. One hand kept your chained hands between your chests, the other gripped at the bicep of your arm, effectively minimizing upper body movement. Out of instinct, you rebelliously wriggle with your hips and legs with the sole focus of getting off of him. However, the man’s longer limbs kept you caged against him and the only thing you managed to do was awkwardly seat your bottom on him, knees bent by his sides.

When you grounded down in your struggle, the man tensed below you. Thinking you have finally one-up him, you repeated the action and noticed he wasn’t nearly putting up as good a fight as he did before. This allowed you to sit upright, dragging his hand with you until his arm extended slightly, and you continued your efforts to be free of him.

Luis’ breath became labored. “Stop.” he commands with gritted teeth, his voice barely above a whisper. When you didn’t listen to him, he moved his other hand from your arm to your hip, squeezing harshly in warning.

“¡Basta! Stop moving!” he growls.

You bark back defiantly, “I’ll get off when you let me get the fuckin-“

That’s when you felt it. Or rather- him. A hardness pressed beneath your nether region. Despite the layers of fabric, there was no mistaking the telling throbbing pushing up against you as if demanding your attention below.

Your throat runs dry but your brain kept sending signals to your mouth. “Ar…. Are you-“

“Sí.” the man had a pained, conflicted look about him, a picture of breathtaking self-control as he kept his body completely still. His eyes didn’t meet yours, gaze locked upon where your hips met as if to keep himself in check and not allow his body’s desires to act out untowardly.

“Surely you know how the human body works,” he tries to sound clinical, face strained in vague distress, “and will not fault me for the involuntary reactions of mine. It already doesn’t help that you’re easy on the eyes.”

You should be chastising him for getting excited when it was neither the time or place and danger was surely around the corner, but bit your lip at your own wave of pleasure upon feeling his arousal pulse. A totally different kind of heat washes over you.

What do you do now?

Neither of you spoke for a moment, a tense silence settling in until Luis breaks it with a forced cough.

“Well, this is- uh, fun.” he says without humor. “Pero, perhaps we can call it even and stop the game here. ¿Sí?”

His words went in one ear and out the other. You were frustrated beyond belief. Fueled by adrenaline and temptation. There was no one around. And you have an impossibly handsome Spanish man between your legs with a hard-on for you.

When you didn’t answer, he spoke up again. “As much as I like this position, I must regrettably ask that you- Whoa!”

As best as you could, you shoot your bound hands straight up in the air. As he still had a grip on the chain link, Luis was dragged upright into a seated position from the floor and his face stopped right in front of yours. The movement caused friction in both of your sensitive areas, mouths could do nothing to stop the groans that escaped them. His eyes open to your heated gaze, confusion and desire swirling in the grey irises.

You breathe, “You talk too much, Luis Serra.”

And it was you who closed the distance. Teeth and tongue clashed in a new battle filled with pent-up energy and lust. Your mind quickly becomes hazy as you allowed yourself to be consumed in his emanating heat and musky scent. A nip at his bottom lip earned you an enthusiastic thrust of his hips, an appreciative squeeze at your bottom rewarded him with a carnal moan from your mouth. The only time you pulled back was for air and the man before you glances between your dazed eyes and bruised lips, hypnotized by your already ruined appearance.

“Are we, uh, still playing the same game?” His question nearly disarms you. You have a feeling he was really asking if you were of sound of mind about this. Your eyes roll reflexively.

“Really going to keep running your mouth?” You then follow up with a roll of your hips, the Spaniard throws his head back with a deep, guttural groan. Dark wavy locks brush against his cheekbones, eyes shut closed. With his thick neck exposed, you steal kisses along his sensitive pulse and stubbled jaw. Another primal groan vibrates from his throat.

“Eres muy mala.” Luis grumbles without a hint of disdain. Rather, when you finally pull back to allow him to look at you, you find him wearing that familiar cocky smirk. “But I must admit, I’m kind of into it.”

A charmer through and through this man is. His next move takes you by surprise.

He shoves you off of him.

As soon as you recover from your initial shock, the dark-haired man grabs you by the chain again and drags you to the far end of the room, further away from the key and exit. Using his strength and your own momentum against you, Luis tosses you forward. Your upper body lands right on top of a wide metal table propped against the dingy concrete wall.

He takes advantage of your momentary state of confusion by forcing your arms to extend towards the wall. It wasn’t until you heard the unmistakable click of metal did you fully regain your senses and look up to see what he did. The arrogant man used one of the wall mounts to lock your chains taut in place. He literally chained your chains. You’re caught in a trap again!

Just as you were about to curse him out, you feel something hard press firmly against your bottom followed by a pair of warm hands settling at your hips and the heat you didn’t realize you were missing came back in throes. You almost wanted to point out how unfair the shift in dynamic was, but all coherent thoughts were thrown out the window when he started grinding into you.

“There,” Luis hums at your apparent silence, “much better.”

Damn him. And he had the gall to say you were bad.

His movements were slow and methodical, like he was testing the waters to see if you were actually fine with this. Your pleased sighs were the signs he needed to continue and go beyond. Next, you feel his curious hands rubbing at your sides over your shirt before he lifts it enough to slip them beneath the fabric. Feeling his skin on yours sent chills throughout your body. His touch wanders, palming at your every curve, line, and muscle and you melted into his hands, encouraging his exploration.

The temperature in the room was becoming unbearably hot. As if hearing this thought, you were pulled up by your torso as far as the chains would allow and felt your back meet his chest. Now, his hardness was at your lower back and you purposefully melded your backside against his straining cock, mentally drawing the length of him. Needless to say, without even seeing it, you were impressed by his size. The man didn’t carry himself confidently without warrant. A soft, almost adoring kiss upon the shell of your ear pulls you from your shameless thoughts.

He whispers hoarsely, “My friend, are you particularly fond of this shirt?”

“What?” you manage to choke out. “Why are you aski-”

The sound of tearing answered your question before you can finish it. Tattered fabric scatters around your feet and the air within the room suddenly felt like soft caresses on your bare torso.

“You didn’t even let me answer!” Your voice sounded more excited than annoyed.

“Lo siento. You were too slow.” Luis presses another chaste kiss to the side of your head. However, you can practically feel his wicked grin. “And frankly, are much too sexy for clothing, anyways.”

Damn, this man was making you feel things.

Despite your skin now bare against the elements, it did little to alleviate the heat building within you. It only amplified when his hands returned to your form, making a slow, sinful journey from your stomach to your upper chest. The pad of his fingers push upon the sensitive buds of your nipples, earning a wanton gasp from your lips. His hips jerk forward at the sound you made, his erection pulsing against your ass, sparking tiny, wonderful jolts of electricity within you. The sensations were making your toes curl.

One hand sneaks back down, his thumb finding it’s way under the hem of your jeans and underwear. His reach teases towards your sensitive spot and you bite your lip in anticipation, wanting so badly for him to touch you where you need him to but your mind too much of a mess to voice it into proper words.

“Mírate,” his warm breath fans against your ear in hoarse, gentle whispers. “Promixa vez… Te quiero llevar a la cama.”

You only manage to translate “Next time…” until the synapses in your brain fire all at once when his fingers began to toy your sex without warning. When his skillful hand deftly undid your jeans, you didn’t know, but at the moment, you didn’t care.

Holy hell. This guy was playing your body like a fine-tuned instrument and your voice eagerly sounded to his ministrations. Your moans and gasps music to his ears. The coil in the pit of your stomach was tightening to the point of snapping as his hand quickened the pace upon your bundle of nerves. He was stroking you graciously while also harshly grinding you into the edge of the table from behind. Your voice was reaching greater heights from the onslaught of overwhelming sensations.

“Last chance, my friend.” Luis growls, barely reigning in his instinct to simply bend you over and have his way with you. “Are we still playing the same game?”

The same question echoes. He asks one thing but really means another. This dashing, infuriating man is asking you if you want to go all the way, past the point of no return. Luis Serra is a stranger. Yet he had the sense and consideration to weigh your feelings in the matter, giving you an choice to opt out even though it would have been so easy to let it lie and let your baser instincts take over. It was almost romantic in a way. You didn’t have to think twice about this.

“Either you fuck me now,” you pant, chains clinking around your wrists, “or I’ll find my way out of these and fuck you myself.”

Luis chuckles lowly in intrigue. “¿Prometes?”

He makes quick work on the rest of your clothing, letting your pants and underwear fall at your ankles. He helps guide you completely out of them. It was probably a strange sight. You completely exposed while he was completely clothed. The only bits of him you can hear rustling is the buckle of his belt and the zipper of his pants coming undone. You were starting to shiver from anxious chills until you felt an arm wrap around you assuringly.

A patient hand gently fingers your entrance, preparing your body for something larger. You eventually move along rhythm of his fingers, goading him to take it to the next level and he acquiesces to your silent request. The heavy heat of his cock that was poking between the gap of your thighs move upwards. Your body instinctively tenses when the head of his member prods against your opening. Luis’ lips pressed against your temple in comfort and finally, finally, he slowly sinks into you. You gasp and he curses.

No amount of foreplay could have prepared you for him. Not all the way in and already you felt so full of him, his cock throbbing against every sensitive nerve inside of you. You whimper in both pain and pleasure and Luis tends to you by wrapping his arms around your middle, planting more kisses along the side of your head right behind your ear.

“Estoy aquí, ángel. Té tengo.”

Like the gentleman he portrays himself to be, he waits for you to relax around him. With great self-control, he pumps into you slowly with a tenderness that could bring tears to your eyes. The initial discomfort soon faded and was replaced by wonderful bouts of sensual ecstasy that has you gasping. Luis keeps up the pace with gusto, nearly pulling all the way out and slamming back into you. The pressure he was piling inside you with every thrust has you screaming to the point that you can feel your voice growing hoarse. Meanwhile, you can hear him moaning his praises for you in his birth tongue. This man wasn’t just talking himself a big game. He knows what he’s doing, fueling his pleasure by ensuring your own. And he was making certain that you chased yours fast.

He pulls out and you involuntarily whimper at the loss of contact. You weren’t left alone for long as he lifts you to lay on your side on the table, your hands forced to rise above your head at this new position. Luis grabs a hold of one of your legs and bends it at the knee over his shoulder, entering your heat once more. Your blood boils fiercely at this new angle, you can see him and everything he was doing to you. And he can see you’re practically rendered speechless with every powerful thrust. At this rate, you weren’t going to last. The fluttering inside your core now popping like firecrackers.

Sweat pours down his handsome face, pupils dilated black with desire for you. “¿Cómo te llamas, ángel? Tell me. And I’ll give you what you want.”

He’s asking for your name again. The catalyst behind this whole affair. “Really bent on that, aren’t you?” you manage to pant out, your lungs barely keeping up with each strong snap of his hips.

“I wasn’t at first, only wanted to tease you.” He groans, his voice finding difficulty to stay level when he’s fucking into you without abandon. “But now- ah! I really want to know. I want to call out your name. ¡Joder! Let me call out your name, mi amor.”

The way he was begging tugged at you deep. Your name was on the edge of your tongue, but your heart was gripped with fear. Fear that if you so much as uttered what he’s asking of you, the spell would be broken and you’d be left unsatisfied. This felt too damn good to risk ruin with sentimentality. So you did what you have been doing best. Prevaricate. And make him want you more.

“Uncuff me. And I’ll tell you anything. Anything you want.”

You feel the vibrations of a laugh rumble deep from his chest.

“Eres tan… ¡Mierda!”

Like a cord finally snapping, the dam breaks and everything building inside spills out with a long, final cry of ecstasy. Stars dotted your vision, for a moment you forgot to breathe as you feel yourself unraveling. Within, you feel him cumming inside as well. Liquid hot ropes painting your insides, leaving you quivering uncontrollably. His hips slow to an eventual stop, his voice coming out in soft, satisfied sighs.

Slowly letting your leg down, Luis pulls himself out and hovers over you, hands flat beside your head. The man peppers your back and shoulders with soft nips and kisses. His stubble makes slow, sensual scratches along your skin as he reaches up to the flesh of your ear, biting onto the lobe affectionately. You turn your head to meet his lips with yours, noting how wonderful his kisses feel. He pulls away slightly to study you intently, varying emotions flashing over his eyes.

“Now,” he started, “about that name.”

Back at this again. You had to admire the man for his tenacity. “Told you already,” you huff once your breath returned to you, tugging at the chains around your wrist. “Remove these cuffs and I’ll think about it.”

His voice cracks in disbelief, “That was not what you said- ¿En serio? After all of that?”

“You’re more than welcome to keep working for it.” The words left your lips before you can stop them and an amused groan escapes from Luis’ own, sending another sinful heat to flow down your core.

“Eres muy mala.” He sighs with a shake of his head. There was no hint of annoyance in his husky tone, a devilish smirk plastered on his face. “Hanging with you- not healthy.”

“Right back at ya.” The remark earned a swift smack on your ass. You almost yelp out of reflex and shifted your eyes to glare at him.

The way he looked at you, however, tells you that he wasn’t against the idea of going again. And truthfully, you were all for it. Luis leans over to capture your lips once more, sweet and filled with promise, while his hand began to wander your body mischievously. The familiar tingle of heat starts to boil inside-

The alarming sound of inhuman groans down the hall jolts you two from your intimate high. Spell broken and you fully take in your nakedness in this increasingly dire situation.

“Get these chains off, Luis!”

“¡Sí, sí! Right away!”

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smutbutoutofnowhere · 20 days

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fighting the urge to write smut about these mfs

#resident evil #william birkin #william birkin x reader #carlos oliveria smut #chris redfield smut #jack krauser smut #albert wesker smut #albert wesker #albert wesker x reader #billy coen smut #resident evil leon #luis serra smut #chris x reader x leon #leon kennedy smut #leon kennedy #resideny evil smut #resident evil x reader

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auntabysmal · 1 year

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Señorita

Luis Serra x F!Reader

Summary: You were supposed to be helping Leon and Ashley with a task but a certain Spanish man interrupts you

MINORS GO AWAY AND GO LOOK AT SOMETHING MORE FAMILY FRIENDLY!🔞

Warning! Very Nsfw!! Content includes: oral sex (male receiving), swearing, squirting, creampies, suggested piss kink, praise, and Luis being way too hot as usual, one mention of y/n, might also have some grammatical errors

You were supposed to be boarding up the windows on the second story of the stone house in the village, emphasis’ on supposed to be. Hunnigan had called in a chopper but since it was severally storming outside there was no way for the helicopter to land safely in the area. So you, Luis, Leon, and Ashley decided to fortify the the small house you were in and wait it out.

Leon and Ashley were busy boarding up the windows and entrances on the first floor while you and Luis would board up the second. You had barely started when Luis cracked a flirtatious comment to you,

“A señorita like you looks so good doing handiwork.” He purred in your direction.

You were putting a nail into the wood and rhythmically hammering it to the wall. The small comment made your cheeks burn a light pink. Was he really trying to flirt at a time like this?

“I’m sure I do, now please help me with this Luis, this will make my arms ache if I do this all by myself!”

You pouted to him, hoping that it would be enough to get his ass to help you. But it didn’t, instead Luis walked slowly over to you, the color on your cheeks was getting darker as the hot Hispanic man can closer to you. God he was hot, but you weren’t going to tell him that. Not when you could already tell he had a inflated ego. The older man whispered into the shell of your ear,

“I could make your arms ache another way…..señorita…….” He smiled deviously at you.

That’s when minutes later you were on your knees, taking his cock into your mouth. Gagging and sucking on it like your life depended on it. Luis was uncut so every once in a while you would pull his skin back and lick his head throughly and generously, you haven’t been with a man like Luis before so you found it interesting to be sucking his cock like this. Luis pulled his hair back and out of his face, huffing out a small,

“S-Señorita……fuck!….You really are putting that snarky mouth of yours….to good use!”

With a small wink at him you snaked your hand up his thigh and cupped his balls, giving them light squeezes and tugs. You had discarded your pants a while ago and with your free hand had snaked it down your panties, a whine escaped your throat as you pinched your clit, the sound sending vibrations straight to Luis’s cock.

He could feel his orgasm approaching so he pulled his cock from your throat, a string of saliva connected your lips to the tip of his cock. You whined in protest as the feeling of him filling you was lost. You wanted more of his cock, more of his body, more of him in general. Luis pointed his finger upwards, understanding what he meant you pulled your hand from your panties and stood up to him. In a swift motion he turned you and pushed your body against the wall.

Lips connected to your own and he started giving you a sloppy kiss, both your tongues fighting for dominance, but obviously Luis was winning. He moved from your lips down to your neck, nips and kisses peppering over your skin. You absolutely loved the feeling of his stubble tickling your soft skin. He finally breathed out, “I couldn’t cum in your mouth, I want to save it for your pussy, Princesa.”

At that sentence you could feel your pussy throb, fuck why did you have to be so hot? So unbelievably charming? And that thick Spanish accent had your legs feeling like jello. No wonder you were about to fuck him. A hand on your leg pulled you from your daydream as you felt Luis lift the appendage up, placing in on his hip. You were feeling cheeky so you jumped up and wrapped your other leg around Luis’s hip. His hands on your ass and the wall on your backside being the only things keeping your body up.

Luis grunted as your semi-clothed pussy make contact with his cock, you placed your hands on his shoulders as he started to hump at your wet mound. You choked out a whine and shyly protested, “L-Luis! Please don’t tease…..just fuck me already!”

“Don’t worry princesa, you’ll get what you want, but you look gorgeous when I tease you.” He smiled that dumbass charming smile that you loved.

If he was going to rub at you, you were going to rub back. Your hands trailed down his shoulders and to his chest, feeling every muscles through his jacket and shirt. The man gasped when you snaked your hands under his shirt, feeling at his prominent surgery scar that he had shown you, Ashley and Leon earlier during that day. The scar was sensitive, but it wasn’t uncomfortable for you to touch. In fact it sent a surge of pleasure right to his cock. It felt amazing having you touch him like this.

That touch was enough to have him slide the crotch of your panties over and slowly insert his cock into your warm, wet cunt. You gasped loudly before Luis put his ring clad hand over your mouth, whispering to you,

“Be careful mama, you wouldn’t want Leon and Ashley to come up and spoil our fun eh?”

You lightly shook your head and heard a quite “good girl” come from Luis. He began to slide all the way into you until he bottomed out, he was getting used to your cunt wrapping around his cock like a perfectly fitting glove. One slow thrust out still had you quietly whining until he slammed himself into you, to keep yourself quiet you smashed your mouth into the crook of his neck, crying into his skin as he thrusted at a fast rhythmic pace.

The hand that was once on your mouth now grabbed onto your breast, massaging at the clothed flesh before delving under your shirt. He felt that you weren’t wearing a bra. No bra when it was cold and wet outside? How lewd of you.

“Lu-Luis! Please!” Your voice was muffled in his skin. “It’s so much! Fuck your so big!”

“Don’t worry Señorita, you can take it, your doing so good for daddy.”

One could feel something building up inside you, your orgasm was approaching fast and especially when his cock shifted to hit right at your g-spot, but there was something else too. It felt was if you needed to use the bathroom, to pee to be exact. You hadn’t felt like this before, not when you usually masturbated by yourself.

You pulled yourself from his neck and cried out, “Luis! Something’s wrong! I-I feel like! Oh god!”

He cooed into your ear, trying to calm you down, “don’t worry mama, don’t worry, just release all over my fucking cock.”

A few more thrusts had you squirting all over his dick and onto the crotch of his jeans, every time he would pull out a gush of clear fluid would shoot out of your pussy. It didn’t stop until after a couple of minutes. Your face couldn’t have been more red from embarrassment. You were under the impression that you had just pissed all over Luis.

He stopped after a few more thrusts to check to make sure you were still with him, he pulled you from his neck but you didn’t look in his direction, you were too embarrassed to look at him. You muttered a string of sorries to him and his face twisted in confusion. You hadn’t done anything wrong, the exact opposite of that.

“Señorita? What’s the matter?”

“I……I just pissed all over you.” You uttered.

“Pissed? No…..no sweetface, you squirted…….guess you’ve never had a man get you to do that huh?”

“……I’ve never done it in general….”

He chuckled at you. “You poor thing, your pussy has been so neglected eh? Your lucky to have a charming prince around.”

“Hush you!”

“Well if it makes you feel any better even if you pissed on me I’d find it hot, anything that comes from that pussy of yours is incredibly sexy.”

“You’re too sweet Mr. Serra.”

He started thrusting hard again, his cock twitched at your words. He could feel his own orgasm approaching and you starting to whine again was not helping it either. Small hands had intertwined with his dark brown locks as you pulled back lightly on them.

At the sensation Luis ended up cumming, spraying his seed deep into your womb, painting your walls white with the sticky, warm fluid. Your second orgasm crashed through your body as you ended up squirting again. Unfortunately it caused you to cry out loud, but at this point you didn’t care who heard you scream out in pleasure. Zombies could’ve heard how loud you were but you didn’t give a fuck.

Seconds later both of you heard Leon from downstairs shout to Ashley,

“Just stay there!”

Leon bolted up the stairs, thinking that you had been hurt or attached by an enemy. Gun in his hand he pointed it at both you and Luis, only to then stare wide eyed at your semi naked body up against Luis’s. Cock still in your pussy Luis finally pulled out and Leon watched as the cum slipped out of your pussy and onto the wooden floor. He put his gun down after seeing that.

Ashley then came running up the stairs behind Leon, her voice was shaking as she yelled out, “Leon?! Luis?! Is y/n okay?!” Ashley then paused when she stopped at Leon’s side, covering her eyes and letting out a small squeak as she saw you and Luis.

Luis chuckled darkly before shrugging and putting your legs down to the ground. “Guess our fun time is over now, Señorita.”

#nsfw!!!!!!!#resident evil #re #resident evil 4 #re4 #re4r #resident evil 4 remake #resident evil 4 luis #resident evil luis #luis serra navarro #luis serra #luis serra x reader #luis serra x f!reader #luis serra smut #leon kennedy #ashley graham

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lynnzelds · 7 months

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luis serra x f!reader (kintober prompt three - 69)

resident evil kinktober masterlist

wc: 979 words

(tags: 69 position, oral sex (both m and f receiving), handjob, use of Spanish pet names as yours truly is a sucker for them (haha no pun intended), aftercare)

a/n: i learned the hard way that i'm not that great at writing oral sex. so 69 was double the trouble. hope you enjoy nonetheless.

Your boyfriend Luis is always the one to suggest trying new things in the bedroom. One day, he walks up behind you as you’re next to the bed changing out of your work clothes. He nuzzles his head in your neck while wrapping his arms around you and whispering into your ear, “Need you.” And then he says in his strong Spanish accent, “Can I eat out your sweet pussy while you suck my cock? Please?” It’s so sudden that it catches you off guard, but you can’t resist his sweet sultry tone and the way heat immediately rushes between your legs.

Now you're positioned above Luis on the bed, the duvets pooling around your hands and knees as you stare down at his cock. It’s already hard, tip shiny from precum. Although you already know how big he is, it looks even more intimidating up close. Luis grabs your hips–rough fingers against soft skin–and lowers you onto his lips, a gasp slipping between your own.

“Don’t be shy, querida,” he coos, “put all of your weight on me.” You do as he says, carefully lowering yourself further until you’re absolutely sure you’re crushing him. But he simply hums in contentment into your soaked folds, the vibration making you squirm.

You wrap your hand around the base of his cock and do the same with your lips around his tip. The bitter taste of his precum fills your mouth, but you ignore it and swirl your tongue around him teasingly. The corners of your lips curl upwards as he moans and jerks his hips upward a little. You’re careful not to graze him with your teeth as you continue to take more of him, and you groan a bit as his cock pushes your jaw further open. Meanwhile, his skilled tongue swipes along your folds, causing your mouth to tighten around him. He groans into your clit in response, making your body quiver.

The room is silent, save for the soft hum of the air conditioning and the harmony of your moans as your mouths bring each other pleasure. You curl your fingers tighter around the base of his cock, pumping your hand on the part of him that doesn’t fit in your mouth. “Mmph–fuck,” he mumbles into your folds, the sound of his voice muffled.

He then gives your thigh two quick light taps, signaling that he needs air. “Your pussy tastes like heaven,” he says quietly as you lift your hips up slightly. He then pushes you back down onto him forcefully, eager for more. His tongue, once gentle, now laps at you like he’ll die without your taste. His tongue nestles deep within you, and you inhale sharply through your nose. Your wetness is like a special wine to him–he finds himself drunk on it, needing more.

A wave of bliss washes over you as he moves his tongue in and out of you as fast as he can manage. The heat between your legs grows, building up to a crescendo. You grind your hips down into his face gently as you focus on bringing him more pleasure in return, hollowing out your cheeks, moving your mouth in tandem with the strokes of your closed hand.

Your thighs quiver, and Luis can feel your walls convulse around his tongue. You try to focus on sucking him off, but his mouth leaves your mind a haze. You can barely think straight the moment he slips his hand between you and his mouth, two fingertips rubbing circles on your swollen clit. He takes pleasure in the fact that your body squirms above him. You moan louder, your voice muffled by his cock, and he hums a melody of pleasure in response to yours. He lifts you up a little and says, “That’s it. Come on my tongue, princesa,” before lowering you and continuing his assault with his tongue.

That’s when you release his cock from your mouth as you let out a loud cry, your body twitching in pleasure. Your essence oozes out onto his face and he eagerly laps up as much of it as he can. With your body still shaking, you use your hands instead to pleasure him, a closed fist stroking him at a now quicker pace. Luis groans into your cunt as he continues to tongue-fuck you through your climax, and once you come down from it, it’s his turn to finish.

Your heart still pounds in your chest as you take Luis into your mouth once again, increasing your intensity in an instant. His cock twitches the moment he feels your warmth engulfing him, and you have a feeling he won’t be able to hold back much either. So you give it your all, sucking hard and bobbing your head up and down. He groans, allowing himself to let go as his hot seed fills your mouth. You cough and gag, trying to take as much of his cum but failing as some of it spills back down his shaft. You pull back from him a bit, lapping up at what’s left of his fluids as he rides out the last of his waves of pleasure.

“You did amazing, amorcito,” he pants as you shift yourself back around to face him. He reaches out, wiping his cum from the corner of your lips with his thumb. “Te amo tanto.” The words alone aren’t enough to express his appreciation for you. He sits upright, and a bit exhausted from your orgasm, you nuzzle your face into your shoulder, your body limp. “Come on, love, let’s get you showered,” he says, lifting you up and carrying you towards the bathroom. “Then we can order out. And then, when we finish dinner…”

He sets you down in front of the bathtub, his naked body pressed against yours.

“I can fuck you properly on my cock.” (it just hit me that reader doesn't say a word in this. not that i mind, but i find it quite amusing)

kinktober prompt list by @flightlessangelwings

#kinktober #resident evil #fawktober2023 #kinktober 2023 #luis serra x reader #luis serra #luis serra smut #luis serra navarro

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lorebite · 1 year

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Thots of WebcamModel!Leon and WebcamModel!Luis have been gnawing in the back of my mind for a while. I couldn't choose writing only for one so please have both of these thirst driven blurbs.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: 18+ Minors DNI. Cursing. Gender neutral reader. Use of butt plugs and handcuffs. Masturbation. Demands and instructions.

𝑃𝑅𝐼𝑉𝐴𝑇𝐸 𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝑊𝐼𝑇𝐻 𝐿𝐸𝑂𝑁

When the page first loads, the upper half of his body fills the screen, cutting off just where his waist ends. It takes a moment for him to incline backward and reveal his face, a small timid smile quirking his lips. He sure looks pretty – a vivid contrast to his sinful physic that made you salivate when you caught his profile for the first time.

“Hi,” He offers a bashful wave, cheeks glowing red. You offer a greeting in return.

You bite your thumb and your lips twist suggestively behind the cloak of your hand. This isn’t what you’re usually used to but his gentleness already endears him to you. Though he seems almost nervous; his eyes shift back and forth across the screen as if in search for something.

The bed creaks as he squirms ever so slightly, one hand pressing down on the mattress while the other curls into a fist against his thigh. He isn’t completely naked yet; however, his tight boxers leave very little to the imagination. His cock bulges through the fabric, the tension already at its peak.

“Is this your first time?”

The question catches him off guard and his eyes widen. The blush sinks deeper to his ears; you can easily catch it with the golden sunlight that filters through the window of his bedroom and washes over his face. A cordial smile soon replaces his initial surprise.

“That obvious?” His fingers begin to caress his thigh aimlessly. You can’t tell if it’s intentional but the movement is sensuous enough to hasten your pulse. “You’re my – you’re actually my first private client. I’m still getting the hang of things.”

You have spent enough time on this side of the screen to know exactly what you sought whenever you sat down at your desk for an hour or so to yourself. Though it isn’t often you treat yourself to such a thing. But you’re glad you did today. Leon looks absolutely delicious and that alone is roiling your thoughts, filth seeping forth through the crevices of your mind. You don’t mind offering some assistance.

“How’s your day been?” He asks all too politely and you resist a chuckle.

“A lot better now that I’m here.”

He smiles again, his eyes lidded dazedly as he hooks his lip between his teeth. His hand begins wandering higher on his thigh until it’s hovering just above the impressive tent in his underwear. He’s already leaked through the fabric.

“Mmm, but we haven’t even started, yet—” Pausing, a small frown forms at his brows. “What’s your name?”

“(Y/N).”

He purrs your name, rolling it around his tongue slowly as if to taste it and by hell it sounds much sexier than you have anticipated. Your core grips with aching heat at the small moan his voice reduces to. He’s breathless when he speaks again.

“Do you wanna know a secret, (Y/N)?”

You hum in agreement.

“I’ve had a plug in this entire time.” He slides back and forth against the bed and his face contorts with need, thighs twitching. “Do you want to see it?”

“Fuck. Of course.”

He slips a thumb behind the waistband of his boxers, tugging it down slowly to reveal the sharp dip of his v line. That is enough to make your breath knot in your throat as you wait for him to slowly unravel.

Your eyes follow his hand as he frees his flushed, swollen cock from the confines of fabric and he heaves a grunt, head lolling back heavily on his shoulders.

“How do you want me?” He asks. His eyes meet yours again through the screen.

“Bend over the bed.”

He nods and turns, spreading his fingers down on the mattress and then his legs; his full ass seizes your screen and the black hilt of the plug is next to catch your eye. Leon turns to speak over his shoulder.

“It vibrates, too.” He fingers the toy and pumps it once, drawing a tight-lipped moan out of himself; a visible urgency to his action. “I need to cum so bad.”

“No. Not, yet.”

Leon nearly lurches when he hears the words, eyes blowing wide with shock. He stammers an incoherent objection but he quickly quiets, remembering this is solely meant to be for your indulgence after all.

“Touch yourself. And turn around. I want to see you.”

He nods again and seats himself back down on the edge of the bed, his fist clenching around his cock. His hand glides over his length listlessly, his confidence suddenly spoiled. He eyes the screen and awaits your order.

“Like this?” He tries, voice already hoarse.

“Aha. A little faster.”

His breath quivers. “Fuck—I’m gonna cum way too quickly like that.”

The grin that splits your cheeks apart ignites a fluttering heat in the pit of his stomach. The way you watch him makes him shrink into himself. As if your razor sharp gaze can peel meat from bone.

You prop your chin against the heel of your palm and bite your pinky through that wolfish smile. Leon pants heavily. His legs shake and his hips jerk of its own accord. He can barely hold your gaze as his arousal mounts mind numbingly fast.

He’s close. You can see the telltale signs break upon his pretty face. But he keeps at a steady pace, adamant to satisfy your request.

“You can turn the vibrator up, Leon.”

It’s adorable how he doesn’t hesitate even for a second to reach for the remote on the bed and up the speed. His head falls back immediately, bright eyes glossy, mouth permanently agape with the string of moans that tips off his tongue without a moment’s break.

“Can I go faster? Please. I’m so fucking close.”

You stifle a chuckle as you listen to him whimper and struggle, taking your time to give your finishing response.

Leon stares wide-eyed at you. His lips flutter as if he means to speak; to protest your cruel silence or to beg for sweet mercy – you can’t tell. But no matter. You’re ready to make your next and final demand.

“Mhm—hmm. You can cum.”

“Thank you, thank you, thank you.”

It doesn’t take long for him to gush into his hand after that and he comes with a soft trembling cry, his eyes rolling back into his head.

His hand gradually slows over his cock until the small content moans on his lips turn to silent gasps of breath. Then he smiles. All worn and spent. But it’s a lovely look on him – how he looks so disheveled after following such small orders into fruition.

“That was – you were great.”

You return his smile. “You seem to get a kick out of getting told what to do.”

His shoulders shift in a lazy shrug and his eyes drop to the ground. He doesn’t say anything but his blush deepens and that’s all the response you need. He raises his face again only after an instance, chewing his lip.

“I’d like to see you sometime again. If you want.”

“Sure,” your smile grows crooked, eyes turning mischievous. “I don’t see why not.”

𝑃𝑅𝐼𝑉𝐴𝑇𝐸 𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝑊𝐼𝑇𝐻 𝐿𝑈𝐼𝑆

You have been a regular of Luis’ for a while now. A staple presence in the circle of his loyal clients. However, it has been a while since the last time you booked a private session with the absolute charmer of a man. To say you’re aching to see him again is an underestimation.

You’re already logged on once the hour strikes for your session to begin. You bite your lip as the call connects and a smile spreads to your face once Luis appears on the other side of the screen. The shadow of a smirk dances coyly over his lips, his clear eyes two burning points of gravity swallowing you whole.

“¡Oye! I knew I recognized that name.” He beams. “Here to blow off some steam again, eh?”

He’s dressed in a dark satin robe though the knot around his waist is so loose, you can see his skin show through the fabric as he lounges on the edge of a lush king-sized bed. His face silhouettes against the pink strobes as a faint bluesy song plays in the background of his bedroom. He dances his fingers along his chest, wrapping them around his neck. A showy moan rolls off his tongue.

“I’ve been so pent up, you know.” He drawls. “I was hoping to catch you tonight. You always make so… interesting requests.”

The words burn with flattery in your cheeks as you fight not to squirm in your seat. Luis is completely aware of the effect he has on you. The playful smirk that widens across his lips is all the evidence for it.

“I missed you, too.”

“Such a charmer.” He grins. “Say—what you’ve got for us this time, huh?”

You lean back in your chair, tongue prodding your cheek as you ponder the question briefly.

“Do you have your cuffs?”

He slides his hand over the velvety bedsheets to the silver coils sitting just within his reach. His fingers hook inside one and lifts the article in the air, his smile turning wickedly suggestive.

“I want you to handcuff yourself to the bed.”

He cocks his head. A sharp look of amusement flashes in his eyes. “I like your thinking.”

He stands and his face disappears out of the frame. His fingers clasp onto the lapel of his robe and pulls it away, almost unveiling himself before he makes a pause. Craning his neck down, he meets your gaze again.

“‘Suppose you don’t want this on, too. Right?”

“Definitely not.” You giggle and Luis’ eyes twinkle with mischief.

The lustrous fabric glides off his body and sinks to the floor. You swallow when his body seizes your vision; eyes locking onto the deliberate movements of his hands as they rove his skin – from thighs to his chest, swaying seductively to the soft tune that continues to play in the corner of the room.

He kneels on the bed with the handcuffs still in his clutch. One by one, his wrists slip inside the metal restraints and eventually, link to the headboard. Once he’s done, he turns to face the computer screen, lips caught between his teeth.

“What now? You have me at your mercy – but do mind. Be gentle with me.”

He hardly sounds convincing. If anything, you’re tempted to believe he’s even taunting you. That nearly inaudible giggle he muffles against his arm as he presses his mouth to his skin is proof enough.

“I want to see you fuck your bed.”

“You want to be cruel, eh? I want to see you, too. Not really fair, if you ask me.”

“Luis. Please.”

He breathes an exaggerated sigh. “Fine. Have it your way then.”

Luis lies down on his stomach. He doesn’t hesitate to begin moving his hips, lifting them up and rolling them back down against the mattress. The first contact coaxes a delirious moan out of him and he has to stop for a moment; a low curse rushes through his gritted teeth. Then he slowly resumes and his pace is already maddening.

He moans and he whines. His cock spurts precum and soils his bedsheets but he ignores it as his entire body writhes yearningly. The movements are so hard and desperate you can hear the springs squeak through the speakers. It isn’t long until you give into temptation and start touching yourself as well.

A groan slips from Luis when he hears your soft moan. His hips falter momentarily as he stops again to take you in, lost in the binding throes of pleasure, before he continues with a newfound vigor, fueled by your wordless encouragements. His eyes flicker to his screen every now and again to watch you. He can feel himself slowly come undone.

“I’m so close.” He whines. “Will you cum with me? Please—please cum with me.”

He pants harshly, grinding down onto the bed with erratic force. You mumble your acknowledgement though you can hardly hear yourself through the heated turmoil of your mind as you hurtle towards your orgasm, head growing light, vision fading to dark.

When the taut twist of pleasure breaks free within you, Luis follows you as well. He fills your ears with his piercing moans, spilling a mess all over his sheets. He curses and stills as he catches his breath and you watch the uneven rise and fall of his back become more relaxed as your heart slows to a steady rhythm.

“¡Oye! That was a personal record.” He raises his head to grin lazily at you. “You will ruin me for others soon if I’m not careful with you. That’s no good for business.”

But of course, he surely isn’t going to turn you away the next time you a book one on one session with him again. If nothing, he accepts you eagerly. Maybe a little too eagerly.

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wjehfshs · 1 year

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More of my deranged antics

All of them at the same time :3

(Edited the post to add Carlos bc it was originally just Connor, Leon, and Luis but I couldn’t resist adding Carlos)

#Detroit become human x reader #Detroit become human #Connor x reader #Connor smut #Connor x reader smut #resident evil x reader #resident evil #Leon Kennedy x reader #Leon Kennedy smut #Leon Kennedy x reader smut #Luis Serra x reader #Luis Serra smut #Luis Serra x reader smut #carlos oliveria x reader #carlos oliveria smut #carlos olivera x reader smut

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h0t-v0dka · 1 year

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I want leon x reader x luis smut so badly

PLEASE, SOMEONE WRITE IT

#resident evil #resident evil 4 #resident evil 4 remake #leon kennedy #leon s kennedy #leon kennedy x reader #leon s kennedy x reader #resident evil x reader #resident evil 4 x reader #luis serra #luis serra navarro #luis sera #luis serra x reader #resident evil smut #leon s kennedy smut #leon kennedy smut #luis serra smut

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lucxiii · 11 months

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False Tranquility | Luis Serra x GN! Reader

A/N: THIS FIC IS UNFINISHED. Looking back at this after it’s been sitting in my google docs for months, I don’t think it’s even a fic anymore ngl. I don’t feel like working on it anymore but I wanna put it out here so that’s what I did. Again I’m open to the idea of finishing this in the future. Any form of feedback is greatly appreciated. Lastly, thank you very much and please enjoy.

Synopsis: Waking up with Luis after a night spent together, you can’t help but think over your arrangement.

WC - 1.083

Content: NSFW | explicit | 18+, FWB TO LOVERS, language, (slight) angst with a sprinkle of fluff, i’m sorry but reader has a smoke please bear with me, mental anguish, VERY mundane intro

Mindfully adjusting your position on the sheets so as not to disturb the slumber of the man beside you to face him, you take hold of his arm that lays limp over your waist and gently bring his hand up to your lips for a lasting kiss. Luis’ sleeping form is a captivating sight, a view that you burn into your memory to be admired over and over in moments of seclusion- likely more than would be healthy. A peaceful expression is displayed over his features, so very soft and innocent it's as if responsibility is nonexistent when it’s just the two of you. And even if it's just the two of you, you still can’t have him in the way you want. Luis was very adamant about making that clear the first time, and if that’s the closest you can get to having him, then of course you would latch onto that opportunity. One sided as it is, you can only hope it doesn’t kill you.

Ridiculous.

That’s one of the limitless words in the English dictionary you would use to describe how you feel about this whole thing. Ridiculous because you know it’s toxic. Ridiculous because even if it’s toxic you still love it. Ridiculous because you know you should leave. Ridiculous because even if you know you should leave you still wanna stay. Ridiculous because you’ve allowed yourself to be tangled in this web of pleasure and despair.

Settling Luis’ arm beside him and yanking your eyes away from his face, you turn onto your back to meet the view of the faraway ceiling of chiffon white. Yet before long the contrasting color of the hanging ceiling lights catches your attention, its complex structure challenging your mind to distract you from thinking of the stupid man beside you. Futile, its attempts prove to be. The source of your insanity, he is the center of your attention.

Unwanted or wanted- you can’t tell, the memory of events that transpired the fervid night before begin to resurface your mind. Like an oakwood log, your memories violently emerge from the depths of a chasmic stream, embodying the very depths of your brain itself. Exactly like how it was last night, you revive the sensation of needily planting your lips against Luis’, sweet like sugar. In turn he devours your mouth with intense fervor, wanting and more-so starved. Like how it always is with him, it was fulfilling, the manner his lips latched onto yours- perfect. The feel of his hands left burning hot trails on your exposed flesh, altering the cool air surrounding your figures. The overflowing thirst for pleasure amongst yourselves, it was heat and fire.

Taking a deep breath and heaving out a sigh past your lips, you lazily roll over to your edge of the king-sized bed and relinquish the milky duvet covers from your comfort for another- exposing your bare form once more to the cooling air. Momentarily basking in the penetrating sunlight with closed lids, you slide your legs out gracelessly to place your feet on the soft material of a wooly rug. Scanning the mess of your surroundings- garments tossed here and there in a very disorderly fashion and curtains heedlessly pulled together to conceal privacy, with half-lidded eyes, a hand of yours reaches up to slide behind your neck. Settling firstly for your undergarments for a sense of decency, you bend over with vague ease and swing an arm forward to swiftly snatch your undergarments, fortunately not too far from reach. Slipping them on whilst shuffling limbs on sheets, you raise both arms high above for a good stretch that extends to your fingers and twist your torso both sides to work your abdominal muscles and the rest.

Hmmm…

Sliding off the bed and attempting to find balance on your feet in a weak state, you start towards the left-most side of the room for the wide windows while avoiding stepping on the remainder of clothing left lying around. Deftly maneuvering around and through the bedroom, your steps slow once the dark beige curtains are within reach. Grip light on the smooth fabric, you begin to pull away till half the room is enveloped with the warmth of the rising morning sun. A good half, to cherish the natural luminance. The other half- well, engulfed in cool darkness. His side. Maybe if you joined Luis on the other side, you wouldn’t have to face the other end of oblivion and delusion. Truth and reality

The glass is cold. Cold in a comfortable way- refreshing. Opposite of the burning feeling imparted from Luis’ hands. From the center, the sensation follows as you gently drag a finger downwards, as if tracing runny wax from a candle. Making quick work of the latches, you clutch onto the aluminum frame and push the sliding window’s glass panes outwards in a steady motion. Revitalizing morning air flows in, kissing your sun-touched skin. Taking a deep breath in, a yawn is involuntarily produced and released without sound, hidden by the back of your fist in time for courtesy.

Refreshing.

Sauntering back to bed, you spin and tenderly seat yourself, Luis’ sleeping figure taken into account. Hands splayed flat atop the white sheets on both sides beside you with one leg propped over the other, you tilt your head back and look over at the espresso-wood nightstand on your side of the mattress. The glint of Luis’ prized silver lighter confirms your objective, its shine alluring and luminous in the dark where the sun cannot reach. It’s accompanying partner, a box of cigarettes of Luis’ favorites, lays soundly next to it. Like hand-in-hand. Something you can only dream of. Leaning on your side to grasp both objects at the same time with a singular hand, your success is rewarded with a brief wave of satisfaction and most importantly, what you wanted the most- a smoke.

#Luis Serra #luis sera #luis serra x reader #luis sera x reader #luis serra x you #luis sera x you #Luis Serra x gn!reader #Luis sera x gn!reader #Luis Serra x gender neutral reader #Luis sera x gender neutral reader #luis serra smut #Luis sera smut

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bitbugbites-re · 7 months

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𝖓𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖌𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 !

hey, welcome to my page! you can call me ren :)

this blog is dedicated to Resident Evil fanfiction, however, if you’d like to check out some of my work for other fandoms, you can go to my main tumblr (woo!)

...aaand if anyone is interested, or prefers, to read here: my ao3!

with that being said...

I may interact with, and write, dark content. The same goes for smut, so if you’re not okay with NSFW content and/or potentially unsettling topics, I can not, in full-confidence, recommend my work/page in general. No hard feelings if it isn’t for you! :)

...and I think that’s all! thank you for taking the time to read, and I hope you enjoy my work!

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖘:

a/n: i write for leon & carlos the most :>

albert wesker // 2 posts

carlos oliveria // 6 posts

chris redfield // 4 posts

ethan winters // 2 posts

leon s. kennedy // 10 posts

luis serra // wip !

piers nivans // wip !

𝔎𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯 23 𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

writing these is my way of reserving my seat in hell

masterlist // recommended read // most recent post

#resident evil #resident evil masterlist #resident evil smut #resident evil fluff #resident evil headcanons #resident evil oneshots #leon kennedy #leon kennedy smut #carlos oliveira #carlos oliveira smut #chris redfield #chris redfield smut #luis serra #luis serra smut #albert wesker #albert wesker smut

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maekendia · 1 year

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Send me requests for res characters!!

I need ideas.

#leon kennedy #leon kennedy smut #leon kennedy x you #leon kennedy x reader #re4 luis #re4 leon #resident evil 4 remake #resident evil #re2 remake #ada wong #ada wong x reader #ada wong x leon kennedy #luis serra smut #luis serra navarro #luis serra x oc #luis serra x reader #re4 ashley #leon kennedy x oc #re4make

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matchalilly · 1 year

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Finally, I found Carlos and Luis together, but I can't very well share the love for...reasons.

Just know they are both on their knees.

#resident evil 4 #resident evil 3 #carlos and luis can get it #carlos oliveria smut #carlos oliveira #luis serra #luis sera #luis serra smut #they're so pretty on their knees #we could have that here

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grnherbs · 1 year

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lil update on who i take (smut or drabble) reqs from incase you're unsure!

joel (tlou)

coriolanus snow (tbosas)

sejanus plinth (tbosas)

katniss everdeen (thg)

peeta mellark (thg)

mike schmidt (fnaf movie)

leon kennedy (re)

albert wesker (re)

luis serra (re)

chris redfield (re)

mirage (apex)

nathan drake (uncharted)

obi wan kenobi (sw)

anakin skywalker (sw)

din djarin (the mandalorian, sw)

luke skywalker (sw)

javier peña (narcos)

f1 -

sebastian vettel

mark webber

carlos sainz

lando norris

oscar piastri

mick schumacher

jenson button

& there's probably more I've forgotten about oops! but just ask and worse case scenario i don't know them lol

i am also open to darker content so don't be afraid to ask!

<3 ily all

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smutbutoutofnowhere · 8 months

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WILLIAM BIRKIN HEADCANONS

NSFW

he’s very intimate with you while sex he loves you so much like every single thing about you turns him on

he looks very soft but he’s actually very kinky inside and will show this side the more comfortable he feels around you

i feel like he enjoys sex a lot A LOT like it becomes very often

like i said in the beginning everything about you is a turn on to him like how you look when you wake up in the morning with your tank top and underwear or wearing an apron with your hair tied up showing your beautiful neck while cooking for him even when you’re wearing your glasses while you work tugging your hair behind your ear

he enjoys fucking you anywhere in the house in the kitchen on the counter or table, in the bathroom in front of the mirror, in the living room while you’re trying to watch tv etc

my man gets horny easily basically

gets you lingerie every time he goes out like while passing by the store seeing something and imagining you in it and literally drooling about the idea ending up getting too many stuff because he wants to see how you would look on each one before ripping them off you

a very big panty thief

if you’re away to visit your family or for work he would use your underwear to masturbate and gets them dirty with cum so when you come back you might face the issue of having less clean panties and wash a bunch because he sometimes forgets to clean them afterwards

expect to get your ass squeezed a lot like you guys are out on a walk with some tight shorts or while you’re making breakfast or dessert also hugs from behind is often too but doesn’t stay long before he gets hard and humps you

also he watches porn when you’re not around like again away for something like imagining blindfolding you and using toys on you while your hands are tied up or maybe spanking you until your ass is all red or dressing you up in kinky costumes such as nurse gets very into the role lmfao

has breeding kink and the idea of you carrying his child with your round belly and swollen breasts is sending him to the clouds if you do get pregnant get ready for some overstimulation (eating you out especially) and if you do start lactating he’s gonna suck them tiddies and squeeze them

on holidays get ready for sex like maybe two times a day around the house fully naked or if in a hotel maybe in the spa (if you guys are alone) he also likes risky sex probably because his dick wont stay still or at the beach in the sea making out away from people

also dont worry about any scars or etc on your body like i said before he worships your body as if you’re a god/goddess literally everything about you from head to toes is beautiful to him

if you’re younger than him he likes the college student teacher kinda shit or like your inexperience turns him on

he is insecure about himself actually because if you’re young there are many attractive people with better looking bodies but as soon as you reassure him that you love him as much as he does and giving kisses from his little belly to his happy trail to his aching dick (giving him a few kisses on there too especially on his pre leaking tip) he’s in heaven

that reminds me that he LOVES blowjobs like giving him head while he’s doing something on the computer or checking documents sucking his length and balls he swears he can see the stars he looks down with a sweaty face and pulls his shirt up to get a better view he smiles uncontrollably and holds your cheek then slowly tugs your hair and moves your head the way he desires and bucks his hips deeper into your throat while he shakes with his orgasm and seeing you swallow and swipe that one drop drooling from corner of your mouth with your finger and sucking it in is just incredible

lastly lazy morning sex is his thing before work he wakes up horny and then rubs himself to your back and wakes you up eventually before fucking you sleepy and hitting that one gold spot in you to give you amazing orgasm

also his dick is like average (don’t be fooled he can use it very good and fuck you dumb) and have blonde pubes shaves them but eventually forgets sometimes because of his work

i wrote this like it was my duty lmfao anyways thats all folks

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Luis Serra x f!reader

Summary: Luis finally lets you top and let’s say it’s a hell of a ride for him *wink wink*

MINORS YOU KNOW THE DRILL BY NOW! IGNORE THIS POST AND LOOK AT SOMETHING MORE FAMILY FRIENDLY!🔞

Warnings: anal sex, rimming, buttplugs, squirting, swearing, praise, bottom Luis Serra, top female reader, Luis riding the reader, lots of saliva/spit, may also have spelling errors

“Hold still honey, I know you’ll love this.”

You had a firm grip on Luis’s hips. The man was on his hands and knees up on your bed, fully unclothed, his hand lightly gripped at your sheets in anticipation of what was about to happen. In an attempt to calm him down you rubbed your hands up the sides of the ribs and to the middle of his back. You lightly touched at the scar on his back that he had gotten from Krauser. The feeling of you touching his scar sent a surge of pleasure right to his throbbing cock.

“Come on sweetface, the best hasn’t even come yet and you’re shaking! Poor thing, are you nervous?” You cooed at the Spaniard who was visibly shaking.

“Ha! You think I’m shaking in nervousness? I’m excited Mi Amor!”

You hummed at his lie, finally trailing your hands back down to his ass and spreading his cheeks open. You kissed his lower back before trailing your lips even lower down his body. Luis held his breathe as he felt your breathe right on his hole. He groaned out as he felt a wet appendage circle around his poor needy entrance. The throbbing of his cock only getting worse as you began to rim him. You hummed again as you heard your boyfriend groan under you. The vibrations sending pleasure through his hole.

“Hey! Stop that!” He moved his hips from side to side in protest.

“As if you ever stopped when it was my own pussy.” You breathed into his hole before lightly slapping his right asscheek.

The Spaniard whimpered at the sudden touch. His cock as now leaking precum on the white linen sheets of your bed. You now licked deeper at his hole until the tip of your tongue penetrated into him. Luis bit his bottom lip, liking the sensation of your tongue slowly inserting into him. You twisted your tongue in his anus and it drove Luis mad. He wanted more than your tongue, a lot more. He knew all the spots that would feel the best if you were physically able to go deeper with your tongue.

You pulled out and spit right onto his hole. He was getting close to his orgasm until you pulled yourself from him, earning another whimper from his pretty lips. Luis wanted so badly to stroke his cock but you wouldn’t let him, you were doing all the touching today.

His vision went dark for a second as you put your hands over his eyes. You giggled as you whispered into the shell of his ear,

“No peeking okay? Wouldn’t want you to spoil the surprise for yourself.”

“Whatever you say Señorita.” He breathed out.

You stepped off of the bed for a minute, walking over to one of your dressers and opening the bottom drawer. Luis didn’t look back at you, for once he did as he was told. He only listened to you shuffling through various items in the drawer until he heard you chirp out “aha! There you are!” when you found the item you were looking for. After what felt like an eternity to Luis you finally stepped back onto your bed.

Luis’s eyes snapped open as he felt something wet and hard rub against his ass. He finally turned his head back to see that you were now wearing a black leather harness with a dildo attached to it. The dildo itself had to be about 6-7 inches, at least that’s what Luis thought. Your eyes met with his and you smiled innocently before slapping the dildo against his asscheeks. Which caused the older man to groan out.

You bent over on Luis and and kissed his neck, nipping and licking at the sensitive skin. Luis turned his head so that he could get a good look at you. You noticed this and kissed him on the lips. Both of you licked and sucked at each others lips. Not long after you pulled away, saliva was dripping down your chin before you straightened yourself up on your knees.

You rubbed his asscheek before you spoke out softly, “are you ready baby?”

“More than ready Mi Amor, now please, fucking stuff me!”

With those words you pushed the head of the dildo into Luis’s anus, which earned a whine from the Spaniard. The feeling of his asshole being stretched open and being slowly filled made Luis feel absolute ecstasy as more of his precum spilled out of his cock. Inch by inch you pushed into the man until the dildo bottomed out. You stayed still for a moment to make sure your boyfriend adjusted to the object.

“Please Hermosa please…….fucking move….”

You didn’t need him to ask twice before you pulled the dildo almost fully out of his ass and slammed back in with force. The moan you got out of Luis was music to your ears. It was whiney and breathy and it was everything you ever wanted to hear from him. Again and again you pulled all the way out and slammed back in until you set yourself at normal pace. Luis couldn’t take it anymore, his erection was painful so he finally started stroking his cock at the same pace that you were ramming into his ass.

“Oh honey, you couldn’t wait for me to touch you anymore?”

“Ngh!…Hrgh!….Señorita! I’m never this teasing to you…..am I?”

“Hmm…..I…..I suppose not.” You huffed out, you were getting a pretty good workout fucking into Luis.

Even if you were being very teasing tonight you weren’t going to stop, you didn’t want to play fair and it was obvious that Luis was enjoying it anyways. You still had other plans for him. So you let him stroke his cock in the meantime, listening to the pretty noises of him pumping himself while you still fucked him from behind. Every once in a while you’d give him another slap on his asscheeks, which made him groan out even more as the pleasure went straight to his cock.

He was so close, so fucking close to cumming but before he even had the chance to you pulled out. Again he had lost the sensation of being filled and groaned out. Damnit! You were being such a tease tonight! He turned his head again to face you, a look of confusion was plastered across his face. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he breathed out,

“Princesa?”

“Ride me…..” You said as you slapped his asscheek and laid down onto your back, the dildo glistened with Luis’s juices and the lube you placed onto it.

His eyes widened and the smirk that appeared on his face had the black lacey panties you were wearing feeling soaked. You had ignored your own pleasure for so long just to mainly deal with your boyfriend’s own. Luis finally was able to push himself off his elbows and knees and crawled on top of your lap. You positioned your fake cock to line up with Luis’s hole as he slowly started to pushed himself down onto it.

“Esto se siente tan jodidamente bien!” He huffed out as he bottomed out on the dildo again.

Luis started to ride you, gripping onto your shoulders, not firmly as to not hurt you or cause bruising. His cock bounced down up down with his body as he took in as much as he could. Every once in a while he would shift his hips which caused the dildo to rubbed harshly against his walls, earning a choked moan out of him every time. You wrapped your hand around his bobbing cock and began to stroke him. Tears stung in his eyes at the pleasure. The sensation was becoming too much for him.

“Tan jodidamente bueno!” Was all he could muster out of his mouth.

“You’re okay baby.” You removed your hand from his hip before you pushed yourself up into a sitting position. Your head bent forward to kiss at the scar on his chest, earning another delicious moan from the Spaniard. The small hands that were on his hips and cock now wrapped around his back as you fucked up into Luis.

It wasn’t long before Luis orgasm rushed over his entire body. His cock shot ropes of cum all over your stomach and chest as you still kept fucking into his hole. You held onto him as he rode his orgasm out. Grunts and groans fell from your boyfriend’s mouth as he came down from his high.

You kissed his precious face. Your boyfriend was still breathing out heavily before he brushed his disheveled hair from his sweat drenched forehead. Giving his face one more kiss you turned your body to the side of your bed and opened the drawer to your nightstand. Again you shuffled through some items before you felt the item you were looking for.

Luis’s breathe hitched as you pulled a buttplug from the drawer. The toy was silver with a red heart-shaped jewel at the end of it. You hovered it in front of his face before you put the flared end of it into your mouth. The action made Luis gulp as you sucked on it and made lewd slurping noises as you covered the toy in saliva.

You finally popped the plug out of your mouth, saliva dripping from it and onto your fingers. You hummed out,

“I want to make sure your hole stays stretched out for tonight.”

Luis lifted himself off the fake cock. You reached under him and spread his hole open with your index and middle finger, the plug slid in without much resistance. Your boyfriend finally sat back down on the bed, every little shift would cause the plug to rub against his sensitive walls. Even with that he didn’t care at the moment, he kissed at your face.

“That was a great time cariño.” He spoke between kisses. “Haven’t done that in a while.”

You giggled at his words. “Yeahhhh I’m definitely doing this again! Anything to hear you moan like that more.”

“And I’m definitely fine with that Mi Amor! Now……we should probably take care of your problem now eh Señorita?”

“Huh?” You looked at him in confusion before you looked down at your panties, you had squirted through them and onto the bed and you hadn’t even noticed!

“Heh….I guess you can take over now Luis.” You winked at him as he pounced onto your body.

#nsfw!!!!!!!#resident evil #resident evil 4 #re4 #resident evil 4 remake #re4r #resident evil 4 luis #luis serra smut #luis serra x reader #Luis serra x female reader #luis serra #luis serra navarro

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