Teach Me.
~ Leon Kennedy x gn reader ~
[Warnings ; tiny bit of violence (reader trying to throw a punch) Leon being cocky, fluff fluff fluff. ]
A/N ; Some more fluff because we all love some fluffy Leon.
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Prompt idea : "If I knew you like being pinned to the ground, I'd have done this sooner."
For weeks you begged Leon to teach you how to fight, how to defend yourself if you ever needed to. You mentioned it whenever you could, when he walked through the door, when you sat down to eat at the table, when you were getting ready for bed. Weeks of getting on his nerves, he finally caved and said yes.
"Wait, seriously?" You ask, turning to face him from where you sat, cuddled up in the corner of your sofa. Leon sighs, before nodding his head.
"Seriously." He repeats. You squeal in excitement, jumping up from your seat and rushing up the stairs of your shared house to change into something more comfortable. You search through your wardrobe, pushing anything not suitable to the side, deciding on some simple black joggers and a grey tank top; you quickly change and freshen yourself up with some deodorant before heading back downstairs. You move your hair out of your face as you enter the living room; where Leon has pushed multiple pieces of furniture to the corners of the room and laid out a large, grey, padded mat on the wooden floor. "Ready?"
"I think so." You reply, a small smile creeping out from the corner of your mouth. Both full of excitement but also nerves. Leon beckons you over and takes your hands in his pulling you onto the mat, he bends down moving your left leg back slightly and then he stands back up; lifting your hands up in front of your chest. He explains to you how you should stance yourself and you listen carefully, nodding along to what he is saying.
"One strong swing, straight at my hand." He states.
"What if I hurt you?" You question, forming your hands into fists.
"I've been through worse." He chuckles, readying his hands for you. You take a deep breath and swing your fist forward hitting Leon's hand straight in the center, he hardly even flinches and you laugh; rolling your eyes slightly.
"You aren't even going to pretend I somewhat hurt you?" He smirks, shaking his head. You swing again, faster this time; it still doesn't affect Leon in the slightest. "Teach me something!" You complain, hopping back and forth on your feet.
"I just did." He states seriously.
"Something new, I know how to throw a punch!"
"Not a very strong one." He jokes, his signature smirk once again appearing on his face. Biting his lip in thought Leon smiles, taking two steps towards you. He grabs you by the waist and swiftly kicks your leg out from under you, he holds you as you fall to the ground; placing one of his arms at the side of your waist and the other your head, pinning you under him. Your eyes fall to his biceps, which are bulging under his weight. His muscles and veins are a nice view. "Like what you see?" He whispers, he's so close you can feel his breath grace over your cheek. You place your arm on his squeezing tightly.
"Mhm." You hum, grinning up at Leon.
"If I knew you like being pinned to the ground, I'd have done this sooner." You titter, placing your hand against Leon's chest, trying to move him from over you; he doesn't budge. "Planning on going somewhere beautiful?" Leaning down, Leon places his lips against yours softly; his hand that was beside your waist coming up to rest against your cheek. You smile into the kiss, grabbing onto leon's wrist beside your head and tugging on it harshly, causing him to fall down beside you. Pushing yourself up, you quickly maneuver yourself on top of him; straddling his lap.
"You should never let your guard down." You smirk, leaning down to continue where you left off.
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