Just a horror game protagonist

The sun sneaking through the gaps in the blinds is what awakes Leon from his deep sleep. Damn, he hasn’t gotten this much good rest in a minute. As he blinked away the blur from his eyes, he sensed the mass of warmth at his side.

He looks down and sees you, clinging tight to him in your sleep. He always thought you looked so precious like this, all soft and tucked safely into his arms. He stills as you stir, only to witness you unconsciously snuggle closer to him in your slumber. This act makes his heart melt, could you get any cuter?

Leon breathes out a breath he didn’t know he was holding in. He really did miss you. Your smile, your voice, your touch. God, if only he wasn’t sent on these missions all the damn time. It’s like every time he finally has a moment with you, he gets sent to one grueling mission after another. Not this time though, he made sure of that when he last spoke with Hunnigan.

“Tell the government I’m on vacation for the next two weeks, at the least.”

“Leon, you know I-”

Beep. Beep.

That hangup tone was one of the best things he’s heard all week. Well, that was what he thought until an amazing idea slithered into his mind.

Before he does anything though, he wants to stick in this moment of tranquility for a little bit more. Leon carefully moves some of your messy hair away from your face, appreciating your beauty as you softly snored. He pushed the sheets of your tangled bodies, taking in all the mix of faint shades of purples and reds that littered your body from your activities of the night before. He can still feel the light sting on his back from when you dragged your nails down it, a mark he is proud to wear.

He leans down and starts to press gentle, firm kisses to your collarbone, paying attention to the lovebites he left. He cautiously leans over you, slowly descending down your body giving every single inch of your skin the love it deserves. Then, he reached your thighs, and softly squeezed them, enjoying the plush of them in his big, rough hands, before separating them.

You both went to bed last night nude. Both of you are too overcome with exhaustion and clinginess to bother putting on some clothes after your love making session, so Leon was not surprised to see your bare pussy, still puffy and swollen. He left a kiss on your right thigh, which then turned to small nibbles until he felt a hand go through his hair.

“Morning, sweetheart.”

“G'morning, handsome. What’re you doin’?” You sleepily mumbled as you blushed at Leon’s attention to your inner thighs. He chuckles into it, the vibration of it tickles, causing your giggle along with him.

“Want to admire my adorable girlfriend for a bit. Nothin’ wrong with that, right?” He responds groggily before playfully biting at your thigh, causing you to yelp. He laughs as you push his head away trying to show you were irritated, but even you couldn’t hide the grin that bursted from your face. You both settled, and Leon looked over at the delicious view in front of him. “Mind me getting some taste of breakfast right now?”

“What? Oh fuck-” You don’t even get to further question him as Leon dives face first into your cunt. His nose immediately bumps into your clit, providing the best pressure as his tongue delves deep inside you. He licks at the remains of last night, not caring how nasty it sounds. It in fact turns him on even more, as he starts to grind his crotch down on the mattress.

“Holy shit, baby, you taste amazing.” Leon takes a quick break before going back in, surrounding your pearl with his lips before sucking, hard. Your back arches as pleasure shoots up your body. Leon goes from giving it kitten licks and kisses to sucking. Your hand digs harder to his scalp, keeping him exactly where you want him.

“Just like that, baby. Use me.” He groans into your cunt, sending vibrations that make you moan softly. Leon then drags his head back down to your hole, driving his tongue deep again and thrusting, feeling you clenching down on the muscle. He angles his head so his nose continues to give stimulation to your clit, providing you the maximum amount of pleasure.

“Leon, it’s- fuuuck-” You whine as you continuously keep gushing wetness into Leon’s mouth. He slurps up every single drop you give him. You feel your orgasm reach you quickly.

“You cumming, honey? Of course you are. Feeling your thighs shaking like a leaf.” Leon’s grip on your legs remains steady, but mindful to not grip you too hard. He pushes your legs out a little bit more, exposing more of your cunt for him to devour. “Cum, baby. Not playing any teasing games with you this morning. Let go for me.”

Leon then brings a hand up to your pussy, using his thumb to perform fast, heavy circles to your clit as he aggressively eats you out. Your moans turned high pitch and constant until you finally reached your high. Your cunt releases, and Leon works to drink up every last bit of it. He licks you through your orgasm until you softly push his head away. You look up to see the lower half of his face drenched in you, his breath heavy.

“I must say, that was a fulfilling meal.” He grins as he brings his face down to yours. You roll your eyes as you reach for the back of his head and push him down for an open-mouthed kiss, moaning at the taste of you on his tongue. His hand ends up tangled into your hair, the feeling of him scratching at your scalp sending fluttering feelings down to your tummy. “I guess it’s time I give you yours, isn’t that right?”

Leon leans back onto his knees, and begins to stroke himself as he stares down at your current state. Throughout the time he spent eating your cunt, his cock has produced enough precum to slick himself up, making his hand easy to pass up and down its long length. His eyes keep going back down to your pussy, it is still shiny with your slick and now his spit. He then suddenly releases his grip on his dick and softly slaps your pussy, making you jolt and moan out in surprise.

“L-Leon! Ah!” You yelp as he keeps landing gently smacks to your sensitive cunt, making it more swollen and gush out more slick as his palm keeps catching on your puffed out clit.

“You like that huh? You needy little thing.” He then delivers a series of small slaps, one after the other creating little plap! sounds that echo throughout the room as you get wetter with each one. By the end of it, you're in tears from the oversensitivity. “Aww, my poor baby is cryin’. Don’t worry, I’ll give you what you want right now, you just sit back and relax, I got you.”

Leon then goes in between your legs, bringing them to his hips as he rests his hard cock over your cunt, the size difference making him pulse and trying hard not to combust on the spot. He drags himself through your slit a couple of times, collecting your wetness on his dick before he brings the tip to nudge into your hole. He grabs both your hands and interlinks them with his by your head. “Are you ready?”

“Mhm…” You nod as you lay your head back, ready to feel the entirety of him just like you did last night. Leon then slowly starts to push in, and you both let out matching groans at the stretch. Leon delivers tiny thrusts, slowly adding more of himself with each one until his pelvis is right against yours. “I’ll give you a second. Breathe.”

As the pain slowly subsides to pleasure, Leon brings his forehead down to yours, his breath hot on your face. You give his hand a squeeze, a quiet sign to tell him you are good to continue. He gives a squeeze back before he drives himself back before pushing back into you hard. He repeats the motions, giving you slow, heavy thrusts that hit exactly on the spongy part inside you every time.

“Umph- Keep going, Leon. Please, don’t stop.” You plead as your hips lift up to match with his every thrust.

“Not planning to, angel.” He chuckles. “That’s the spot, hm?” He laughs harder as you furiously nod.

He keeps up fucking into you, grunting every time your cunt would seize up on him and squeeze, making it close to impossible for him to move at times. Once he sees you are getting close again, he lets go of your hands. You pathetically whine at the loss of his touch, as they were your anchors. “Give me a second, pretty. Let me just-”

He grabs your legs and then tosses both of them over his shoulders, pushing your knees until they press up on your breasts. The change in angle makes his cock drill deeper into you, and you cry out at the new pressure.

“There we go, baby.” Leon grits through his teeth as he feels you get tighter as he goes back to holding your hands and thrusting into you faster now. He is quickly getting close to his release, but wants to see you come first. He starts to grind hard on your pelvis with every push, trying to apply some friction to your clit and it seems to be working as your cunt starts to pulse more around his dick.

“C’mon baby, I can feel you getting so close. Gimme another., I know you got it in ya’.” Leon breathes out as he gives more hard thrusts into you. His thumb starts to rub small circles onto your hand, and that small sweet gesture is enough to push you over the edge. Leon lets out a loud moan as you come around him, a white creamy ring now around the base of his dick as he looks down to where your bodies meet. The sight is also enough for him to come, releasing long warm spurts right into your womb. He continues fucking into you a little longer to makes both your releases last until he give out, bringing your legs back down to the mattress as he lays on you, still conscious not to press down all his weight on you as you both lay breathless.

“Fuck, you’re always amazing, do you know that?” Leon huffs out as he rests his head on your chest, listening to your heartbeat as he feels your chest rapidly rise and fall. After not hearing from you, he asks, “You still with me, angel?”

“Y-Yeah, sorry, that was just, wow.” You exhale with a laugh, still overwhelmed by every Leon has given you. He rises on his elbows to look at you and quirks up an eyebrow.

“Just wow?” He smirks as his eyes trail down your body, stopping at your core. Both of your spends was starting to leak out of your hole and onto the mattress, so Leon reaches out two fingers to scoop it up and push it back in you.

“Leon!” You shout breathlessly as he softly thrusts your mess into your sensitive cunt.

“What? Can’t let any of that go to waste.” He winks at you, causing you to roll your eyes. He snickers before giving you a kiss on your cheek before he stands up. He leaves for a moment and comes back with a warm washcloth. He carefully wipes you clean before he gets you one of his shirts to wear. He had to resist the urge to destroy you all over again when he saw his oversized shirt hanging off your shoulder, but his eyes softened as you looked at him with pure adoration in your eyes.

“Want some real breakfast now? I’ll make you those pancakes you really love.” He says as he brushes his hand over your temple. Despite him just fucking you, you get flustered under his gaze, which he loves. “You are so cute. C’mere.”

Leon stands and scoops you up in his arms. You wrap your arms around his neck as he heads to the kitchen, you give each other small kisses on the way. He sets you down on the counter as he starts getting out everything he needs to make you some eggs, bacon, and pancakes. He moves around the kitchen with confidence, always making passes by you to give you soft kisses. Once he is done with breakfast, he takes the spoon he gave you with pancake batter away and carries you to the couch. He lays you down and goes back to the kitchen to bring you back your plates of breakfast. He sits down and brings you to sit against his chest.

You both fall into a comfortable silence as Leon cuts a piece of pancake that he heavily doused with maple syrup with his fork and brings it to your mouth. You happily accept it and moan softly in delight at the taste. Leon laughs softly before using his thumb to wipe at some syrup that stuck to the corner of your mouth, bringing to his tongue as you scrunch your nose at him. He really hopes these next two weeks go by very slowly.

END NOTES: This might actually be one of my favorite days of this event, this was just too fluffy and sweet ahh😖 Thank you so much for reading and please, don't be afraid to let me know what you think in the comments!! I love hearing from you all!!

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13 DAYS OF LEON KENNEDY: 100 FOLLOWERS CELEBRATION

LEON S. KENNEDY MASTERLIST

REQUEST GUIDELINES

You’re awake before your morning alarm blares to life, your hand instantly slamming down on it to shut it off. On other mornings, you would groan and snooze for another five minutes, but not today, you’re on a mission.

So, you and Leon have started being a thing recently. After years of flirting and tension, you both snapped in the middle of the parking lot after being the last two to leave the office building, again. And, honestly, it has been going pretty great. Sure, it was a bit of a challenge having to keep everything between you both concealed considering your government jobs, but you guys managed.

You both loved each other desperately, wanting to make up for all that time where you two could've made you want each other all the time. Not just in intimate fits of passion, although those moments are amazing, but also in spending time together. Leon has made you feel like you’re on top of the world with the way he treated and spoiled you on dates, both in gifts and affections. With the way you try to reciprocate, you both always seemed like a pair of damned lovesick fools.

It has been a while since you’ve seen Leon, as he was recently sent on a mission that lasted a couple of weeks. He would normally come over to your apartment afterwards, and you would treat him to a night of cuddles. However this time around, he decided to coop up at his own apartment, his reasoning sent in a text: I’m going to be back really late. Don’t want to bother you.

Since when was that an issue? There was never a secure time on when Leon would arrive at your residence, leading you to play the waiting game constantly. You never complained of it, you’d happily wait on Leon to return, to help him out to his wounds and treat him to a real meal. This was one of those very rare nights where Leon is home but is not waking up in bed with you, and you’re going to make him regret that decision.

You have on a freshly ironed collared white shirt along with your favorite pencil skirt that hugged your curves perfectly. You done your hair up and put on your favorite pair of black heels to top it off. To any of your other coworkers, you looked professionally dressed up, perfect and ready for the day. To Leon though, you’ll look insatiable. You remembered what he told you the last time you wore this skirt.

Your fingers happily tap on your steering wheel on the way to work as your favorite music plays over the radio. A knowing smirk on your face as you run your plan through your mind. If you manage to pull this off, the reaping of the rewards will be the most satisfying.

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Echoes of your heels clicking ring down the hall as you hold two coffee cups. You walked with purpose, your head held high as you flawlessly put one foot in front of the other, never faltering until you reached his office door.

You took a moment to compose yourself. This was just to start his day, to give him a hint of what he will be expecting for the rest of it. You tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear and then gently knocked.

“Come in!” His voice called. It sent butterflies to your stomach. This man can make you fold so easily, but you stopped yourself. You’re trying to see if you can send those kinds of feelings back to him.

“Good morning, Mr. Kennedy.” You said, trying to sound innocent as you softly kicked the door behind you. Leon’s head immediately went up to the sound of your voice and the smile from his face dropped once he got a look at you, eyeing the skirt. You swear you could see his adams apple bob.

“Morning.” He replied, trying to maintain a straight face as he went back to his paper work. You walked behind him, opening the blinds of his office a little more and noting the plants you brought him a couple of weeks ago beginning to wilt a little. You gave yourself a mental reminder to come in to water them later today. You turn back to him and place his coffee on his desk.

“Brought you your coffee. Please tell me if I got it right.” You took a couple of steps away from his desk, which Leon assumed you were walking out of his office and went to grab for his coffee. But when he brought his head up to take a sip, he had to make an effort to not spit it back out. Not because the coffee was horrible or too cold, it was exactly how he wanted it, but because you sat down on a nearby table near his desk, making the pencil skirt stretch around your thighs and ride up a little, giving him a good view of them. “So, how is it?”

Leon brings himself out from hiding behind his coffee cup. “Uhhh- It’s good.” He’s hoping you can’t see the red reaching his face as he sees you take a sip from your own, licking the residue off your lips after.

“Okay then. Welp, I’m heading back to my own work, let me know if you need anything.” Leon felt absolute whiplash as you strutted your way out of his office, your hips swaying softly and naturally. You both would tend to talk about your mornings so far, but you quickly went out just as fast as you did coming in. That’s when it dawns on him that he really is in for it with you today.

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There was a general meeting today for an overview on all the agent’s work for the past couple of weeks. Very standard and boring, as people took turns describing their missions and what could’ve changed. You and Leon usually try to get your way out of it every chance you could, usually ending up using the fact the bathroom will be guaranteed empty for your shenanigans.

This is also how you end up sitting perfectly across from each other at these meetings. Not exactly next to each other to draw suspicion, but close enough to be able to make contact with one another. A perfect factor for your plan.

Leon was already sitting by the time you arrived at the conference room. You went to sit at your usual seat, giving Leon a smile. He returned it, though his eyebrows were slightly bunched together in worry as to what you will do next. You never acted this way before. You didn’t speak to one another and then the meeting started.

As the meeting dragged on, you sat back in your seat, getting comfortable as Leon stayed sitting up. He looked like he was giving actual attention to this meeting, as if he ever really cared. You used this opportunity that he isn’t paying attention to you to pull something.

You brought your foot to tap against his. A normal gesture between friends, nothing more. Leon moved his eyes to yours, not using any words to ask you if you needed anything. You turned your head to the person speaking, suddenly looking like they piqued your interest. Leon returned his attention back as well. He then tenses up as you bring your heel and slowly dragged it up his leg, sending tingles down his spine. He turned his head back to you, but you kept listening to the meeting. At some point, you managed to lay your foot on his lap, leaving it there to see if he would do anything with it. You can see the slight dusting of pink on the apple of his cheeks that he tried to hide behind his hand.

Leon brings a hand to your ankle, which startled you, but you remain to look unphased. He began to gently rub your ankle up to your calf, and you secretly brisked in the feeling of his touch. After not even a whole minute, you moved your leg away, but not without letting your heeled foot brush the inside of his thigh. He looked to you for a word, a response, something, but you kept ignoring him. The meeting was called to a close, and Leon wanted to go, maybe walk with you to ask what the hell that was, but you quickly stood from your seat and walked out without acknowledging him. He brought a hand down his face.

You were going to be the literal death of him.

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This was his final straw.

Leon was done playing your little game. First, you teased him all morning and into the afternoon, giving him little to no attention. And now, right before lunch time, you shoot him a text after all his asking what was going on and if you were mad at him saying: I miss uuuu

Oh, so now you're asking for attention all of the sudden? Alright, Leon thought, I’ll give it right to you then.

Leon stormed through the halls towards where your office would be as everyone else headed for the break room. His heart is racing, he isn’t really sure what he is going to do exactly when he reaches you, but that quickly comes to a halt when he spots you also walking alone to go get lunch. He walks towards you, calling out your name.

“Leon! Hi!” You waved at him cheerfully as he speedwalks to you. You see the slight frustration in his face once he gets close, and it sends excitement down to your core.

“What the hell was that all about?” He whisper-shouts at you.

“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Leon’s jaw drops at your antics, which causes you to break character and giggle. He is so adorable and dumb for you.

With one hand, you grab his collar while with the other, you seamlessly open the janitor door next to you, pulling Leon in with you.

You both stumble into the dark closet. Leon moves to speak, but you push him up against the door and smush your lips against his. He makes a noise of surprise, but you grin into the kiss as you can feel Leon fold and melt into you. You bite softly at his lower lip, which he takes the hint and opens his mouth, letting you deepen the kiss as your tongues mingle together.

“W-Wait.” Leon says after you both break away for each other to catch your breaths. He reaches behind you to pull at the chain on the ceiling to turn on the single white lightbulb in the closet. “Are you not going to tell me what is going with you?”

By the time he asks you this, you are already littering his neck with kisses and soft bites which he had to gently grab you by the back of the head to make you look at him. “Hey, I’m speaking to you.”

“Leonnn-” You whine, but stop once he gives you a look.

“Was this because I didn’t go to your house that night?” He asks, which you look down at the ground at, giving his answer. He sighs out. “Oh, honey. I didn’t know that bothered you that much.”

“You’ve been gone for over 3 weeks, Leon.” You mumbled. He reaches a hand to caress your cheek.

“You missed me that bad, huh?” You nodded in his hold. “Well, it’s okay princess. I’m here now and you can have me for the…” He raises his free hand to check his watch. “...Next 43 minutes we have of lunch. How does that sound?”

“Sounds like we don’t have time to waste.” You say as you drop to your knees. You reach for his belt, quickly undoing it with practiced ease and unzipping his dress pants. You pull down his briefs just enough to let his cock out and you start to stroke him.

“Oh shit- baby-” Leon breathes out through gritted teeth, trying to keep down his volume. Your thumb rubbed at his slit as it dribbled precum, and brought it to stroke down his hard length. Its impressive size and girth like velvet under your touch. After you feel he is wet enough, you open your mouth and stick out your tongue and bring his tip to your mouth. He lets out a long groan as you take him in deep from the get go. “Fuck. Fuck, baby.”

You slowly breathe through your nose once it reaches the small patch of hair on his pelvis, trying to relax your throat to adjust to his size. Once you feel ready, you swallow around him, which causes Leon to let out a strangled moan, and you start a medium pace up and down his cock. You made sure to drag your tongue on the profound vein he has on the underside with every stroke. Leon’s hands go to grab at your head, but he doesn’t push or pull you, allowing you to set the pace and really having his hands there for stability.

“Oh fuck, princess. I don’t deserve this from you right now, fucking hell-” Leon whispers as he brings his head back, enjoying what you are giving him. You release him for a second to give him a couple kitten licks to his tip, licking the taste of his salty pre on your tongue, before going back down on him. You keep up your movement until you feel his thighs start to tremble a bit, a telltale sign he is close. His breathing starts to go quick. “Baby, I’m going to cum, holy sh- mmh-”

Once you think he is close to his peak, you let go of him. He lets out a guttural whine and looks down at you, his eyes glazed over as his brows furrow.

You stood back up, using the back of your hand to wipe at your mouth as Leon looked at you confused that you left him right at the edge of his high. “What was that fo-”

You grab a hold of his tie and pull, bringing his face down close to yours and giving him a passionate kiss, your tongue overtaking his. He lets out a soft moan while tasting his precome on your lips. He brings his hand to your hair and tugs you away from him. “Ok, now it’s your turn for attention, hun.”

All the sudden, you are spun around and pushed against a table in the closet. Your hands go to grab at the edge of it in front of you as Leon stands behind you, his hands on your hips. He slowly rubs a hand down your leg until he reaches the end of your pencil skirt, pulling it and bunching them at your waist.

“Look at you, already so wet just from sucking my cock. Or was this from missing me for almost an entire month?” Leon leans down to whisper into your ear as he moves his hand to rub at your thigh. You can feel your panties cling to your cunt, making you blush from his words that he was able to catch the fact. He chuckles and drags his nose down your neck. “Well, I can’t keep my girl from waiting any longer, right? Gotta give her her fill.”

Leon then cups your mound, which you moan softly at. He rubs his hand up and down your clothed pussy, and he can feel you throb under his touch. He pushes your panties to the side, exposing your pussy to the cold air. You gasp when Leon sticks his finger and drags it through your slit, collecting your wetness. When he thinks he got them wet enough, he sticks a finger into your awaiting pussy.

“Leon- Ah-” You cry out as he sets a slow, but hard pace, already looking for that sensitive part inside of you.

“Damn, you feel tight. Wonder how this’ll feel on my dick, shit.” Leon huffs out, slowly sliding in a second finger. He then brings his thumb down on your clit, rubbing tight circles on it to open you up more. “There you go, baby. Let it out.”

You feel yourself getting more and more wet as Leon plays with you some more. At some point, that heavy feeling in your lower abdomen starts, making you let out more breathier moans. “Leon, baby, please.”

“I got you. You can come, come on.” Leon applies more pressure to your sensitive bundle of nerves as your peak rises. You go to grab at his free arm that he has resting at the table. Your orgasm crashes down on you hard, as you bite your lip to muffle your noise as your cunt clenches down on Leon’s fingers.

“Atta girl. Gushing down all over my hand.” He pulls his fingers away from you as you come down from your high. Leon turns you over, so your back now rests against the edge of the table. You see Leon use the same hand he used on you to stroke his cock, using your release to lube it up further. He steps up to you, spreads your legs out further, and starts dragging the head through your mess.

“Think you can give me one more? C’mon, I know you can.” He says as he gives you a kiss on your temple before resting his forehead on your shoulder, looking down at where your bodies are touching. After you give him a hum of approval, Leon nudges the tip at your entrances and carefully pushes in.

“Fuck! Despite opening you up with my fingers, you are still clenching up on me real hard. Relax for me baby.” Leon breathes out as he rubs your hip. You try to calm down, but then Leon brings his thumb back to your clit. Your body immediately relaxes at the sensation, allowing him to push more of himself in. “That’s it, there we go.”

Once he bottoms out, Leon gives you a minute to get used to his size. No matter how many times you both have done this, you always take in Leon as if it was your first time. Once you tell him you're fine, he pulls back until just his tip is in you and then slams back in. He then sets a quick and hard pace.

“Leon, right there! Mphmmm-” You get cut off as Leon brings hand over your mouth as he turns his head towards the closet door to make sure he locked it.

“I know baby, that feels good, doesn’t it? But we can’t be loud right now, someone might hear us.” He whispers into your ear as he keeps on thrusting right into your g-spot. You whine into his mouth. He brings his hand away to give you a soft, deep kiss, still quieting your noises. The only sound you could hear coming from the room was of wet skin smacking together as he pushed and pulled.

“Holy shit, I missed this. I missed you, fuck me-” Leon kept talking into your ear as he loses himself in the feeling of you. You were so warm and soft under him, you were getting him close to cumming in no time. The fact you were sensitive from your previous orgasm had you there alongside with him and he felt that. “You wanna cum? Cum with me baby, cum- oh yes, yes, yes- fuck!”

Your pussy gripped Leon’s member like a vice the moment his first spurts of release spewed into you. Leon gave a couple more rough thrust to prolong yours and his orgasms as he felt you gush all over his cock. Once your breaths started to slow down, Leon rested his head on your chest, listening to the sound of your heartbeat. “That's what you wanted, sweetheart?”

“More than what I had in mind, Mr. Kennedy.” You teased as you brought his face towards yours. He smiled all dumb up at you as you peppered his face with kisses. He then gave you a hard kiss, dipping his tongue into your mouth for a second.

“Okay, let’s get you looking less fucked out and more of that pretty preppy look you had earlier.” He said as he slipped out of you. You both whined at the loss. “I know, I know that’s always the worst.”

You can feel Leon’s release slowly start to drip from your cunt, but you moved your underwear to cover it quickly before it could go down your thigh. Leon looked at you dumbfounded. “You really going to keep me in you for the rest of the day?”

You smirked at him. “Yep. Isn’t the first time. Now go get yourself ready, because I’m not leaving out of this janitor’s closet first.”

END NOTES: Recently rewatched the entirety of Infinite Darkness during one of my classes and I don't remember it being that short😭 Loved watching it nonetheless! Thank you so much for reading my loves<33

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13 DAYS OF LEON KENNEDY: 100 FOLLOWERS CELEBRATION

LEON S. KENNEDY MASTERLIST

REQUEST GUIDELINES

You rushed to shut the bathroom door behind you, your nose still scrunched up from the smell and the obnoxious makeout session happening in that last stall that you no doubt put a pause to with your presence. The bar wasn’t your kind of scene, you uncomfortably pushed through the crowd of drunken bodies to get back to you friends. The music has too much bass as it vibrates through your body, making you feel sick even though you have not a single drop of alcohol. It wasn’t like you are scared of alcohol, you had it before and just wasn’t a fan, you didn’t get the appeal. Besides, you felt like you could enjoy the night more being conscious of yourself and your friends in a place like this. Once you got away from what was the dance floor and to the bar, you stopped dead in your tracks.

“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me.”

There where there should be a line of five girls, including you, occupying that section stools were now completely empty. No jacket or purse left in sight to show any sign of them coming back. You ran up to the bar table and flagged the bartender.

“Hi. Sorry. I was just wondering if you happened to know where the girls that were here went?” You asked before looking around at your surroundings. The bartender was squinting at your empty seats, trying to recall as he still mindlessly wiped down a glass.

“Ahh! Yeah, overheard one of your girlfriends call for a taxi and then they all rushed out of here giggling,” the old guy perked up while you sulked. You weren’t really surprised by this news. Your “friends” are the ones you made in college, the ones where they loved to twirl their hair near frat boys and pay the class’ geek to do their research papers they had since the beginning of the semester to do. You made acquaintances with them over the fact you shared many general education courses with them and they managed to stick, but now it seemed like they gave you the butt end of the stick…

“Thanks for telling me,” you sighed as you sat down on the stool you previously occupied alone.

“You want anything? My treat, kid,” the bartender offered after he started to put the puzzle pieces together.

You waved him off. “No, thank you though.” He nods and walks away, providing others business as you lay your head in your arms. You tried to use all the loud music and chatter to distract you from your mind, the empty seats beside you starting to fill up. Maybe you should get that drink.

You then hear a hard thud of someone throwing themselves onto the stool to your right. You instinctively raised your head to look in their direction to see a guy, around your age, reek of cheap beer, but already eyeing you down. If you can jump off your seat fast enough, perhaps you can dash away before he-

“Hey there, darling.” Shit, there goes your plan A.

Tugging your leather jacket closer to yourself, you force a smile and turn to him, giving him a nod in greeting before looking forward, the bar’s bottle of 1979 wine all the sudden catching your interest and hoping he is a rare one and get the hint of backing off.

“Whatcha doin’? Sitting here all beautiful and alone?” You squeeze your eyes shut at the alcohol pouring from his breath and at his horrible small talk.

“Nothing.” You say quickly, turning in your seat looking at the crowd.

“Sure doesn’t look like it…” he drawls out, turning after the direction you're looking at, “You here with somebody?” Your stomach churns something fierce at his questioning.

“I- Uh, yes. Yes I am.” You reinforce but the guy scoffs as if he doesn’t believe you.

“Uhuh… sure,” he slurs, turning back in his seat.

“But I am. I am here with my boyfriend,” you quickly add, but you see the guy shaking his head looking down at the table grinning.

“Babydoll, you like a million other girls say the same damn thing whenever a nice man like me tries to just talk to one of y’all. That’s all I'm trying to do! Plain talk.” The guy explains slowly as if it’ll make you comprehend him more. “I see a lonely gal such as yourself and can’t let myself leave her all on her lonesome on a cold, rainy night such as this.”

“I already told you,” you say sternly, “I am-”

The guy leans his face very close to yours, crowding your space. “Then why are you so scared to be with me, huh?”

“Cause she’s with me.” A voice rings behind you. You turn to your left to see a tall guy, also about your age. He was wearing a worn out leather jacket, his hair styled in a side part, his face looked cold. Slight tension lifted from your shoulders in his presence, despite looking intimidating as hell, there was something in those baby blue eyes of his. He sat down in the empty seat beside you, scanning your face. “Everything alright here, love?”

Before even having the chance to answer, the guy huffs out a harsh laugh. “OK superman, get out of here, I already got the pick of the litter. Go get your own, pal.” 

You turn to see the dirty blonde eyebrows furrow deeper at his comment. You yourself were speechless.

“Listen here, pal, like she said before, she is here with her boyfriend, which is me, so I suggest you back off before we have a very serious problem on our hands.” He spits out.

“I won’t fall for your bluff.” The creep sneers.

“Try me.” The guy stands from behind you, his stance instantly solidifying that he can very much hold his own and then some. The creep also stands but lacks compared to this stranger, his physique much smaller and he could barely keep himself upright with the alcohol in his system. They keep up this intense staring game until the creep steps back.

“Y’know what, fine. I didn’t want her bitch ass anyway.” He walks off, waving his hands everywhere in the air like a mad man. You both look at him until he disappears into the crowd, which you release a breath of relief as the other guy sits down at the stool the creep was using previously.

“That drunk is a total nut job,” he says, still assessing the crowd for him before looking back to you. “You’re okay now?”

You were still tense because no matter how this guy got the other creepy guy off your back, he can easily be another one himself looking after the same thing. “Y-Yeah.”

“You look shaken up, are you sure?” He asked, his tone sounding very genuine and serious. You nod your head, which seems to ease him a bit as he sits back and waves down the bartender. He politely greets him and gives him his order before he turns back to you. “You want anything?”

Some sugar can calm your nerves. Still not touching any alcohol though. “A coke would be nice. Just a coke, nothing added, please.”

The guy softly shrugs and nods to the bartender, for which he smiles and nods back before heading off to make your orders. The guy chuckles a little as he turns back to you.

“Ordering cola at the bar? Not much of a drinker are you?” He quips before he quickly adds. “Not trying to make fun of you if that’s the case, just never heard of such an order.”

“Right on the money. Yeah, I’m not trying to be boring or anything, I’m simply just not a fan of it.” You say, picking at the skin near your nails,

“I see, and there’s no problem with that. I will ask though, if you don’t mind, if you don’t like drinking, what’re you doing here?” He asks as the bartender brings your drinks. You see the guy ordered himself a whiskey. Your drink looked childish next to him, and the fact the bartender gave you a mini umbrella with yours didn’t help, though you got to admit it was cute.

“I was invited to hangout with a couple of friends, but they seemed to catch the idea to dip when I went to use the bathroom.” You said, hoping you didn’t come across as pathetic sounding because that’s really what happened. You took a sip of your coke, and tried your best to hold back a face as it tasted mostly of sparkling water. “What about you? What are you in for?”

He laughs at your wording. “Eh, had nothing to do and was near the area and this was the closest bar.”

“Oh, so you’re not from around here?” You reply.

“Nope,” he said, popping the “p” as he took a sip of his drink. “The name’s Leon. Leon Kennedy. And yours?”

You gave him your name and he nodded, repeating it.

“Well, we both seemed to have shitty nights and even shittier drinks. Wanna ditch this place ourselves?” He offered after he downed his drink, reaching into his jacket for his wallet. You think about it for a second, and what the hell, your night was basically open after your “friends” left, why not?

“Yeah, sure. The bartender is really sweet, just wished it translated to the drinks.” Leon smirks at you being on the same page as he stands from his seat. You look to see he left a couple of big bills on the bar, yet you reach for your own cash in your purse when he stops you.

“No need, I covered for us both. Now c’mon.” You sighed, but decided not to be stubborn about it and follow Leon out the bar. You both stood outside in the cold, night air, a particularly hard gush of wind knocking a bit of the breath out of you. “You okay?”

“Yeah.”

“Good, now come walk with me,” he says as he starts to go down the street. You jog a bit to catch up with him as he makes big strides.

“Where are we even going?” You ask once you reach his pace.

“Not sure. Wherever the wind takes us, I suppose.” You snap your head towards Leon as his cheeks ball up from suppressing his laughter. He seems quite the jokester. “I want to explore the city, as I said I have never been here before. Want to be my tour guide, city girl?”

You beam at him letting you lead the way. There was so much you love to do in the city compared to the dingy, grey downtown. You excitedly nod your head, which he chuckles at and motions his hand to have you start showing him around.

Many stores were already closed because it was late, so you decided on window shopping. You started by showing him some shops. Through there you learned he really likes to wear dark basics and may have a secret large collection of leather jackets as his eyes lit up over one when passing by a thrift store window. He also listened to what made up your style intently and pointed out any pieces whenever he saw any.

Then you went over to restaurants and learned he really liked what he put it as “good old fashioned American cuisine,” and which you call out is really fast food, which he doesn’t further dispute and lets you win. He does point out that he does indulge himself with some good Italian food every once in a while, some chicken alfredo usually doing him in. He agrees with you when you mention steak and says that ribeye is the best cut to go, but fights on what kind of cook is good.

“How can you say well done is the best? You practically burned and dried out the meat!” He exclaims.

“Well I don’t want to see the meat be pink and bloody!” You retort back.

“It’s not blood, it’s juices from the meat.” He says as he drags his hands down his face. It gets quiet, and then you both burst out laughing from how dumb the argument was.

You have done a couple circles around the various blocks when you reached one of your favorite places in the world. You dramatically gasp.

“What? What is it?” Leon asks, sort of panicked until he sees what you are pointing at. “What kind of ice cream shop is still open this late?” 

You ignored the slight flush in your face from realizing how long you spent with Leon, it was as if you were lifelong friends catching up after not seeing one another in so long. “This is no ordinary ice cream shop! I’m telling you, they add something really special into their desserts.”

“Maybe a pound more of sugar than what the recipes really call for,” he jokes, which he laughs as you slap his arm in offense. “I’m kidding, I’m kidding! But I’ll really see what the fuss is about when you take me in to go get some.” He smiles as you get excited and practically run to the store, him chasing after you.

You get welcomed with the sweet smell of waffle cones and syrups the moment you step inside. Now this is more your vibe. You immediately head towards the display of ice cream, scanning over all the flavors to choose your pick for the day. Leon goes over to stand next to you, looking over the kinds of ice cream as well.

“What are you thinking of getting?” He asks after a moment.

“I’m getting neapolitan. What about you?”

“A scoop of Oreo.” He says simply. You look over to him, biting your lip trying to mask your hard smile, which he notices. “What?”

“Oreo? Sorry, didn’t take you to like the more ‘childish’ ice cream flavors.” You snicker. He smiles back at you.

“Hey, I’d even say it is the superior ice cream flavor.” He says, puffing out his chest as he crosses his arms over it.

“Oh, you take that back.” You say.

“What, are you going to say yours is better than mine?” he challenges until you both get interrupted by the server. You both snap out from the teasing to give your orders and leave silently with your sweet treats. It isn’t until you step outside that you laugh from your argument again. You both start walking back towards the bar as Leon had his car still parked back there. You both continued to converse and it wasn’t long until you reached the parking lot.

“I’m guessing you need a ride?” He says as you both stand in front of his car. You weren’t going to tell him, but he has a really good looking ride.

“I would really appreciate that, thank you.” He goes over to the passenger side and opens the door for you. He closes it once you settle in comfortably and goes to the driver seat. You can feel the power of the car as he turns the engine on. You give him your address and then he drives off. He misses trying to skip a couple potholes on the way, but other than that, the drive is peaceful as the events from the night now take a toll on you both. He slows to a stop in front of your house.

“Okay, here we are,” he announces as he puts his car in park. You both go into an awkward silence for the first time tonight as you didn’t think you’d spend this much close time together.

“Yeah. Well, thank you for providing me with some real company tonight. I really enjoyed it.” you started, “Oh, and thank you for saving me from that creepy guy. Really wouldn’t know what to do if it weren’t for you.”

“No need to thank me, he was being an asshole.” Leon replies. You both stay there seated, looking at each other.

“I should go.” You say to be the one to put the end to the night, as you had a feeling you both can end up staying in this car talking until the crack of dawn. Before you leave the car, you turn to him in the doorway. “Will I be seeing you again? I would like it if we could talk some more another day.”

Leon’s shoulders dropped a bit. “The thing is, my job has me moving around the world a lot, so I don’t usually stick to one spot. But-” He goes through his glovebox to find something. “Uhh, do you have a piece of paper?”

“No, I don’t. Why?”

“I want to give you my number. That way you can call me whenever you’re up alone in an ice cream shop at 1am.” He grins.

“Oh, you dick.” You burst out laughing. “Hey, you can write it on my arm.”

“You sure are resourceful. C’mere.” He said as you extended your arm for him. It tickles as he writes it down with a pen and makes a show of making sure it’s dry before sending you off.

As you walk up your doorstep, you hear a shout of your name.

“Yes?” You respond.

“Have a good night, alright?” Leon asks.

“Okay, I will. Drive safely, Leon.” He gives you thumbs up in response as he rolls his window back up.

You close your door behind you and lean on it as you look down at your arm. There was his number in thick, neat handwriting with his name written next to it. 

“In case you forget.”

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13 DAYS OF LEON KENNEDY: 100 FOLLOWERS CELEBRATION

LEON S. KENNEDY MASTERLIST

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“Holy shit, I needed this.” Leon took over your mouth once more, his tongue choreographing with yours in a dance you both know so well. He just came back from a mission, and the moment he stepped through the door, you could sense all the tension in his body. He looked completely drained, but he claims some good love making will do him the trick of finally settling home. “I missed you so much. Thought of you with every step I took, of getting back home to you. Fuck.”

You laid under him on your shared bed, his hips grinding into yours. Leon was always so soft and careful with you. You can feel all the energy he wants to put out, but when it comes to you, he treats you like glass. You’re not complaining, you love being practically treated like a goddess he passionately worshiped, but you also want him to know that you feel safe enough with him to allow him to let go.

Your hands are already playing with the ends of his hair, so you use a soft grip to pull him away from you. “Um, Leon?”

“Yes baby?” He breathed as he looked away from your swollen lips to your eyes. Oh how you loved his attention. “Is something wrong? You want to stop?”

“No. I just want to… give you an offer.” You said slowly. Leon stayed silent to give you all the space and time you need to speak, but you can see a twinkle of curiosity in his eyes. “What if, you let loose a little, and go rough on me for once?”

His jaw slightly dropped at your words. You instantly went into a panic. “Only if you want to! It’s not that I don’t like how you already treat me, I love it really. I just thought, you seem so full of adrenaline after your mission, I’d figured you can let some of it out here.”

Leon closes his mouth, his jaw clearly clenches as he thinks. “Are you sure about this, love? I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I trust you Leon. I wouldn’t have told you this if I didn’t. I thought about this for a while, and I know you would never make a move to hurt me.” You move your hand to hold his cheek. “Again, only if you want to. I’m perfectly fine to go on like we used to.”

After a moment, he sighs before looking deeply into your eyes. He places his hand over yours. “Okay, if we are going to be doing this, we need to set some rules.”

“Sure, anything.” Butterflies started to flutter in your stomach.

“One: we need to establish a safeword. What do you want to use, I’ll let you pick.” You look around your room for inspiration.

“What about light bulb?” Leon huffs out a laugh.

“Interesting. But do you think you’re able to say that?”

“Yes.”

“Okay. Two: you better use it the moment you feel uncomfortable or are in any pain. I can’t bear the idea of hurting you and you force yourself to go through it just so you don’t ‘ruin the mood.’ Do it for my sake.” You nod as the nervousness and excitement of this actually happening sets in. “No, I need you to use your words here.”

“Okay, yes I will let you know.”

“Good. And three: prepare yourself.” Leon goes to hold both of your hands and pins them above your head on the mattress. “Because I may do things even I thought I wasn’t capable of.” That sends straight heat to your core.

Leon leans down to capture your mouth with his like before, but except of it being gentle, passionate making out like it was previously, it's rough. Teeth clash and his tongue easily overtakes yours. You softly moan at the change of tone, which Leon uses the time to start nipping down your neck. When he reaches your shoulder, he gives a hard bite, sucking on the area harshly. You try to move your hands to hold onto the back of his head, but he reinforces your hands harder down on the mattress. He then raises his head and brings it next to yours, breathing into your ear. “Take your shirt and bra off. Now.”

All the usual politeness and patience was gone in those commands. He lets go of your hands and sits up as you go to do what he says. You keep eye contact with him the entire time you do it, and once you slide your bra off your form, Leon groans. He pushes you to lay back on the bed as he starts sucking marks on your collarbones. Your hands are still free, but before you get to touch him, he tuts. “No touching unless I tell you. Keep them down.” You whine as you place them next to your head. This is intense already even though you just started.

Leon’s mouth then reaches to your breasts. One of his hands goes to squeeze at one of them hard as he goes to mercilessly suck on the other. You gasp as your back arches, his actions sending tingles down your spine. “Fuck, these tits.”

He continues his treatment, switching sides as he bites and pinches. It goes on for a while and you know by now your panties are soaked.

“Leon, please-” you whine out after he gives another hard suck to one of your nipples. They feel so sore already from all of his biting. He released, his breath heavy.

“Aww what? My baby can’t wait a little longer? Be patient.” Despite his words, he has a little mercy on you and begins to trail lower down your body. You exhale in relief as you feel his lips litter small pecks on your waist. He goes to undo your jeans, roughly pulling them down until you’re now only in your underwear. He spreads your legs and whistles.

“Jesus, you’re so wet. All of this already and we barely even did anything.” He drags his pointer finger up your slit, which was made very visible by your panties sticking to it because of how aroused you are. You should be embarrassed, but you moan softly as his finger provides a bit of pressure to your clit. Leon sees this and quickly removes his finger, your hips lifting to try to get the friction back. He pins you down by the waist and stares you down, seeming to be deep in thought about what he is going to do next. You and Leon have fucked so many times, but this time, you are squirming under his glare. Leon’s eyes are dark like never before, looking like the cat that got the cream.

“Now take this off,” he demands after thinking for a moment, pulling on the waistband and letting it snap back, causing you to flinch. You rush to bring your hands down to pull them off when he stops you. “No. Slowly. Let me see you.”

You look into his eyes in defiance, but he returns it with an even darker stare than before. “Oh what, you’re going to start acting like a brat now? Do what I just fucking said.” Begrudgingly, you began slowly pulling your panties off. You close your eyes as you can feel the strings of your wetness cling to your underwear. You bring your knees up to pull it off the rest of the way, making yourself more exposed, and toss your ruined panties to the side. “Spread your legs.”

Sweat already covering your entire form, you part your legs, slightly bending your knees to give him a good view. He lets out a huge breath at seeing your bare pussy, already puffy and is begging for attention with it slick, it even has gotten to your thighs.

“I can’t wait any more, fuck me.” Leon tears his shirt off before reaching for his belt. Hearing his zipper go down a satisfying ring to your ears. Your eyes widen when he pulls off his boxers. His hard cock springs and he quickly goes to grab it, giving himself a couple of strokes as he stares at your body. Your toes curl at his continued teasing.

“Leon, just do something, please- fuck!” A pair of digits get shoved into you, intensely thrusting and hitting that spongey spot that increases the pressure in your lower abdomen.

“Damn, you’re tight.” Leon would usually start off slow, going in with one finger until he opened you up enough for another, but he is constantly pressing on your g-spot hard, overwhelming you. “She’s just sucking them right in.”

He would also bring his thumb to circle your clit, but right now, it barely grazes it. You try to lift your hips again to get his thumb on it, but his other hand still firmly holds you down. “Stay still.”

After a couple of minutes, that familiar feeling is starting to hit your lower abdomen, but just before it reaches its peak, he pulls his fingers out and brings them up, your wetness dripping off them. You whine out his name as he looks at them before looking at you. You're huffing, trying to catch your breath when he gets the idea. “Open up.”

With his other hand, he grabs on to your jaw and brings your mouth open before shoving his slick-covered fingers into it. Your eyes rolled back as you began to lick and suck his digits clean. “You just take anything I give you, huh? Fuck.”

He then rips his fingers out of your mouth and grabs your thighs, tossing them over his shoulders as he brings you as close to him as possible. He drags his cock through your slit a couple of times before completely bottoming out.

“Fuck! Leon- nghh-” You cried out, the feeling of him instantly filling you up being too much. He gives you a couple of seconds before he starts going at a rough, fast pace. The angle he has put you in makes it so his tip would hit your cervix with every push. Your hands go to his biceps, but he grabs them and pins them down on the mattress.

Your high is coming to you very quickly as Leon just uses you. You're trembling in his hold. “You’re close?” You nod.

“Well then, you better hold it.” Your eyes shoot open at that, seeing the smirk on his face as he lays his forehead on yours, his breath hot in your face. “I can feel her clenching all up on me, but I’m not done yet.”

You moan, which he captures in his mouth as he gives you a messy open-mouthed kiss. Spit has already been drooling down your chin from his thrusts, but it just increases tenfold as you make out.

“L-Leon- ah- I can’t-” You stutter out, your cunt rapidly pulsing around his cock until he pulls it out. “No!”

Tears brim your eyes as your orgasm fades away from you the second time, the feeling of emptiness overcomes you. You are trying to gain your breath back when you suddenly get twisted around, landing on your tummy. You get on your arms before a pair of strong hands grab your hips and lift them up. “Shh…”

Leon nudges your legs further apart, exposing your pussy completely for his viewing. You bury your face into the mattress as the cold air hits you, but you quickly bring it back up when you shout at a sharp pain hitting your rear.

You turn your head and see Leon rub the side of your ass. He then brings his hand back again, and slaps the same spot again, enjoying seeing the red spot starting to bloom on your asscheek as it jiggled. He kept doing it a couple of more times, and each time, your moans got breathier and breathier.

“You’re enjoying this?” He asks as you gush and clench around nothing as he continues to spank you. “And here I was trying to make you pay back for making me pull out for not following orders. You’re like a fucking animal in heat, Christ…”

Leon then pulls you back a bit and spreads your ass for a second. You feel your face immediately go hot until you let out a loud moan at his releasing a glob of spit on your already drenched cunt. He lets go of his grip on you as you hear slaps of him stroking himself. “Now, we're going to try this again. And you better keep it in this time, got it?”

You nod against the mattress until he grabs at your hair, tugging your head up as he laid on you, bringing his face close to yours. “I said to use your damn words. Answer the question.”

“Y-Yes Leon!” You exclaim before he lets go of your hair. You let out a long whine as he drags his dick through your pussy, making soft noises whenever it would press on your sensitive bud. He shoves himself in again and goes back to the pace he was doing before, his pelvis hitting your ass with every thrust.

You grab the sheets for support, drooling on them until you feel something being shoved under your chin. Your top half then gets lifted up and that’s when you realize Leon has wrapped his arm around your neck in a headlock. Your sounds get lighter as his arm tightens. Your hands go up to grab at it, feeling yourself get hazy as your eyes roll to the back of your head.

“Oh, you really like that. Your pussy just got all tight on me the moment I squeezed.” Leon chuckles into your ear. You simply nod as much as you can in his hold, tears spilling down your face. “Awww, am I fucking you stupid?”

He loosens his grip on you, which you take a big breath in. “Uhuh… Love it so mu- mhmm!” A particularly hard thrust cuts you off, and Leon laughs at your state, strengthening his arm around you again as your hand starts to claw at them in an attempt to push them back in place.

“I really did. Look at you, all pretty and dumb in my arms. Knew you had a thing for them, always staring at them when you think I’m not looking.” You turn your face to bury it into the side of his arm, but he shakes you. “Nuh-uh, no hiding from me tonight. I should get you in front of a mirror next time, make you see how much of a horny mess you are.”

Leon’s thrusts suddenly get rougher and more uneven, a sign he is getting close. You were able to confirm it as you heard his let out breathier grunts and groans through your daze.

“Holy shit- Holy shit. Is this what you wanted, huh? To treat you like a ragdoll for me to personally use? Fuck, you’re going to be the death of me, love.” You moan at his words. “Oh, you’re about to cum, I can feel it. I’m feeling nice, baby, come for me. I want you to come with me, c’mon now…”

You finally let yourself go as Leon brings hand to your pussy, circling his finger perfectly around your clit. Your moans start to sound like shouts as your peak is slowly hitting you. Leon gives a couple more hard thrusts until he goes still. As you clench hard on his cock, you can feel yourself milking his spend as it fills you up. He then gives a couple of more thrusts to prolong your highs until he drops down on you, both of you a sweaty pile of limbs on ruined sheets.

“Fuck- That was so good, god.” Leon breathes out, smiling into your shoulder as you both huff in and out breaths. Once he comes to, he presses a soft kiss to the back of your head as he lifts his weight off you. “You okay, hun?”

He pulls his softening cock out of you, both of you whining from the loss of contact. Leon turns you over to lay at your back and still sees you still lost in your orgasmic high. He gives you time, rubbing your cheek to try to get you to come back. “C’mon baby, look at me… There she is, there you go.”

You nuzzle your face into his hand as his thumb rubs softly over the high of your cheek. Leon takes a second to admire you, all worn out. His eyes trail down your body, his brows slightly knitting together as he sees it covered in love bites and bruises. He had to hold back a moan at the view of your pussy, your combined releases slowly leaking out. He could get hard again just from the sight, but now is not the time for him to over indulge; it’s time to give you some real love and attention for giving him the best fuck he’s ever had.

“Awww, sweetheart. You’re doing alright? C’mere.” Leon knows that you tend to get clingy every time you would have sex, so he laid down next to you and embraced you, laying his head over yours as yours was on his chest, listening to his heartbeat slow from your activities. “How are you feeling?”

“My legs feel like jello,” you giggled out as you wrap your arms around his torso. “Like it always does, but this time, I feel like I genuinely can’t move my legs.”

Leon’s face turns red at your admission. He presses another kiss to your head. “Well, that’s why I’m here right? I’ll go get you a warm washcloth.”

He separates from you and grabs his boxers on his way to the en-suite bathroom. He hears a whine and turns to see you pouting at him. “I’ll be right back, baby.” He chuckles as he sees you turn away from him.

He comes back and rubs your shoulder for you to turn. Once on your back, Leon softly parts your legs and carefully wipes off the mess at your center. He coos at you as you whine from the sensitivity. He gives you a couple of kisses on your thighs as a reward. He then sits next to you, placing his warm hand on your stomach. “Want to take a bath? I’ll heat up leftovers from earlier if you're hungry, or I can also order us some pizza.”

“Bath please.”

Leon pushes some of your messy hair away from your face. “Bath it is.”

He stands up and scoops you up in his arms. He takes you to the bathroom, sitting you down on the counter as he turns to the bath to prepare it for you. He makes sure it's that perfect warm temperature and adds that bubble bath mix you really like. Once he is done, he goes back to you and helps you into the bath. He holds in a laugh as your legs threaten to give under you. You scoff and softly hit him on the shoulder in return. Leon rests on the side of the tub, until you reach your arm out to him. “Can you get in here with me?”

“Of course, baby.” You shift a bit forward to give him space to sit behind you. He takes off his boxers and settles in, instinctively wrapping his arms around you to bring you to sit against his chest. You hum as he begins to caress your body. “You’re sure I didn’t hurt you, right?”

“No, that was perfect.” You said as you laid your hand over one of his. “We should do this more often.” 

Leon snorts as he kisses your temple. “You’re not real, princess.”

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13 DAYS OF LEON KENNEDY: 100 FOLLOWERS CELEBRATION

LEON S. KENNEDY MASTERLIST

REQUEST GUIDELINES

Chatter surrounds you as you walk to an empty booth. Once seated, you look down to your watch, 45 minutes left until you have to get back to the agency. You’re at your usual lunch spot, a cafe down the street from where you worked that provided a pretty great menu, yet you get the same thing every time. You look out the window expectantly until you hear the thing, well person, you were waiting on make the cushions across from you creak.

“Hey there, partner,” Leon grinned, shrugging off his iconic leather jacket as he settled in. You smiled back at him; he seemed a bit chirpier than usual.

“Hi! What snake got into your boots? You’re practically buzzing,” you quipped as he looked to the cash registers, “I ordered your usual by the way.”

“Why, thank you. I’ll pay you back.”

“No need,” you wave him off, before leaning forward, “You can compensate by doing this: Now spill.”

“Okay okay, hold on…” Leon looks around as if someone was around watching him. Once it seemed like his coast was clear, he leaned forward to you, his eyes wide with adoration, “So I think I’m starting to like this girl.”

Your heart started to race. Leon has a crush! His history with women wasn’t the best; he is usually too awkward before they could see his true, sappy self. Maybe he will finally have a chance this time around!

But, at the same time, your heart sank. Not because you think Leon will fail with this one, but this is another time where he chased after another woman while you stood in the background. Yeah, you liked Leon, like really liked him, ever since you started to work for the government. However, you didn’t want to destroy this friendship you have together. Sure, you could just tell him your feelings and have him reject you and then live the rest of your life ignoring him, but in this case, it wouldn’t work out. You were usually paired on missions and whenever you’re at work not on missions, you’ll do things like you’re doing right now: getting lunch together at the nearby cafe.

Despite your crush on him screaming to be let out, you swallowed it back. You will help Leon get this girl, no matter what it takes. This time, he will win.

“Wow, that’s amazing! Tell me about her.” You placed your head on both your hands, trying to feign genuine interest. It seemed to be working when he leaned back, the tips of his ears turning a hue of red. He seems to really be into her already.

“She’s incredible, like you have no idea. She is super duper smart. And pretty, like drop dead gorgeous.” He waves his hands around as he goes on describing. He never acted this way about any of his previous crushes.

“Do I happen to know her?” You ask.

“Hmmm… Maybe,” he hints. You groan as you drop your head to the table.

“Is this another case where you’re not going to tell me who she is and hide her until the very last minute? Leon, we know how this went last time!” He chuckles.

“I know, I know, but this will work. You’re just going to have to trust me.”

“How can I if you won’t even tell your best friend who this lucky girl is?” He laughs some more.

“Like I said: trust me.” You both then hear your name being called. “I’ll get it.” Alright, he’ll get away with this, for now.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

“How do I ask her for her number?” Leon whines as you’re both in the artillery room. You’re cleaning your respective weapons from your latest mission, coming down from all the adrenaline and fading back to a normal mindset. You feel exhausted, but still want to be present for Leon anyway.

“Are you already talking to her?” You ask absentmindedly as you dig into one of your gun’s cartridges for a jammed bullet.

“Yeah.”

“Okay, for how long?”

“I’ve known her for a couple of years, but haven’t seriously started talking to her like this until a couple months ago,” he says nervously. He was right to feel that way as he can feel your intense stare from whipping your head towards him so fast.

“A couple of months and I’m just now finding out?” You exclaim as he tries to hold his laugh in.

“Sorry! I just recently got the confidence to tell you. That’s a major step!” He surrenders. You can mentally see the image of him raising his hands up in defense. You scrub harder at your current gun.

“Back on topic, it should be easy if you’re already established a connection with her.” You think of a scenario for him to use. “Maybe hit two birds with one stone and ask her if you want to go out for a coffee and get the number through there?”

“Ehhhh, too forward.” He blurts out. You scoff as you turn to him. You lean against the table behind you.

“You kinda sorta have to be if you want to win this girl over, Leon.” You cross your arms as he looks at you timidly. “Because it’s either smooth it over with a hidden date or ask for the number straight up, which believe me, is more awkward than the first option.” He goes quiet as he considers everything. You give him space as you go back to your tasks.

“Alright, looks like it’s the date one.” He says.

“Good.”

“Can you tell me what I should say?” He goes back to being a nervous mess. You swear he cannot be serious right now.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

It’s been a week since you had that conversation with Leon. He sent you a text to meet him at the cafe.

“How’d the date go?”

“I’ll tell you when you get there.”

“CMON can you please tell me just a littleeeee”

“No.”

This stubborn jackass.

You instantly spot him in the booth seat you both always get and go over. You throw him a hard smile as you slide into your seat across from him.

“So?”

“It went surprisingly well?” He said as if he wasn’t sure of himself.

“What do you mean by that?” Your brows furrow.

“Like we texted like once in the entire week, but we went out though," he quickly adds.

“Wait, how did getting the number in the first place wen-”

“Don’t worry about that,” he cuts you off, “I’d say it went well because we just easily got on the same page. Despite the awkward text exchange, we both just related on so many things, like hobbies and our roles in the agency. It was… nice.”

You nodded along as he spoke. You were paying attention, but as he continued to speak about his date, the more sad you felt on the inside. You were really happy for him, but god, did you wish that was you.

“That’s amazing Leon. I hope it’s the first of many” you say as you distract yourself by people watching. He noticed your change in mood, but before he got to question it, his name was called for your order.

“I got you your usual, is that okay?” The fact he is concerned about ordering something he has memorized so well for you doesn’t help with your feelings.

“Yep.”

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

“Okay, we’ve been out a couple of times.”

“Uhuh.”

“All good so far, but what if I want to… officially establish the relationship? That sounded so weird to say out loud,” Leon dropped his head as you were taking a walk around the office from filing paperwork all day.

“I get what you’re trying to say. And yeah, it might sound weird because you haven’t gone this far with someone I’m guessing?” You see Leon purse his lips.

“Not in a while…” He admits. You chuckle fondly, he’s adorable like this.

“It’s okay. It’s a good sign that you came this far.” He smiles down at you. “Okay, next steps…” A door opens abruptly next to the pair of you.

“Leon Kennedy? Oh, there you are. We need you in here,” some guy with a messed up tie orders.

“Please, give me a second,” Leon asks before he gives you his full undivided attention, “So I should…?”

“Um, I’d say go for it? You both seem to be hitting it off really great based on what I’m hearing, since you’re not letting me see her.” You cough out the final part before getting back to business. “It shouldn’t be difficult or uncomfortable to do now at this stage. If she says no, it’s her loss. If she says yes, well then Mr. Kennedy, you have landed yourself a new girlfriend.”

“Okay… Yeah, I think I got this,” he hypes himself up. “Thank y-”

“Kennedy!” The guy shouts.

“Alright I’m coming! I’ll see you later, okay?” Leon says as he gives you a pat on your shoulder before following the guy into the office. You let out a sigh as you walked back to your office. You wished only the best for Leon, but a selfish part deep within you wishes it doesn’t work out.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

You’re at your desk, about to fall asleep from having all your work being done ages ago, when you hear a knock at your door. “Come in!”

Leon slowly creaks the door open. The moment he steps in, he has a serious look on his face. He closes the door without saying a word as you sit up at your desk. The air feels pretty tense.

“Did you just get fired or something? What’s up?” You ask as he goes to sit at the chair in front of your desk.

“I’m being sent on a mission. Alone.” He starts.

“Oh. Isn’t that a good thing?” You shrug, but Leon just shakes his head.

“This mission, it isn’t like the others. I’m being sent to save the president’s kidnapped daughter, and they told me they have no idea what I’m about to face.” You all the sudden feel sick. “This one has no timeframe, no secure exit. It’s all improv, I go in and work with what I got, find her, and find a place safe enough to call an escort. That’s it.”

“Oh.” It’s all you could say.

“Yeah.” He replies, feeling as lost as you are. “But hey, I think I’ll make it official with her when I come back.”

You huff out a laugh at his attempt to brighten the mood. He can never be too serious.

“Yeah, you should. When are you set to dispatch?”

“Later tonight so I can be there early in the morning.”

“I wish you the best of luck, Leon. Both on the mission and the confession.” You give him a small smile. He sees it and gives you one in return.

“Thanks. The lord knows I’m going to need it.”

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

The moment you got word that Leon got back from his mission from Spain, you went to hunt him down. You went to check at the front door, the artillery, his office, meeting rooms until you went to the last place he could possibly be in: the locker rooms.

You know you shouldn’t go there, but you couldn’t bear not seeing that your best friend is okay. You walk up to the locker room and tap on the door. “Leon? You in there?”

“Yeah.”

“Are you decent?” You ask. He gives you an affirmative hum that makes you open the door and go inside.

Leon is there sitting on one of the benches, looking deep in thought. His tactical gear is off, leaving him in just his mission clothing. You went to sit next to him, and approached him carefully. “How’d it go? The mission?”

“Successful, brought her back safely.” He doesn’t say anything more. You take that as he is not ready to speak about the mission completely yet with you. You don’t pry him for it; you know how it feels to come back from a heavy mission no matter if you reach the goal of it or not.

“That’s good. I came to check on you and make sure you came back in one piece and I’ll leave you to do your thing. Remember, you still got that girl to confess to.” You stand up to leave when you feel his hand on your wrist, his warm callouses sending electricity up your arm.

“About that.” He begins as he stands up, looking down at you. “There’s been something I’ve been meaning to tell you.” You stay silent to allow him to speak.

“It’s you.” He breathes. “It’s always been you.”

“W-What?” You stutter.

“The text messages. The going out. Planning this entire thing has always been about you.” His hand that still gripped onto yours tightens. “So this is why I finally have the courage to say this.”

Leon quietly says your name as he turns to face you completely. Your heart raced like never before.

“Do you want to go out with me? Officially? I feel like we’ve been walking around on what we are for a while, but I want to be with you. Truely.”

You reach up and grab the collar of his turtleneck to bring him down for a kiss. He makes a noise of surprise before quickly melting into you, wrapping his arm around your waist. You separate. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this.”

He laughs. “Yeah? What, did you think I am that naturally bad with women to not have one in so long?”

“Honestly, yeah,” you grin and he couldn’t help himself in grinning back.

“Okay, point taken.” He leans down to give you another peck on the lips. “Now, do you want to get out of here? Let me take you out on a date properly this time? I’ll pay.”

“This time, I do mind.” You give him a kiss on the cheek as you loop your arm around one of his. “You better be taking me out somewhere nice, Kennedy.”

“I have the perfect place in mind, you don’t have to stress your pretty mind on it. Now, let me change."

END NOTES: This man is so dramatic, I can’t😭 I love the challenge of writing this version of Leon compared to RE4R, because they are very different personality wise, but is still the Leon we all love.

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