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Starting the round off early, so more can join in. I'm working on another story for my little VTM/Hecata gremlins, Wynter and Lucien, that's looking be a bigger project!
Note: Nothing explicit here, but because we're dealing with Giovanni-level of weirdness, these snippets are put under a 'read more.'
Thank you for the tag, Porcelain!! 💜
I’m always blown away by how much you put into your fics 🤯
Anywho, my current WIP is my (re9) realdad!Leon x daughter!reader
So as usual—Warnings: 18+ MDNI, incest, no smut here but better safe than sorry
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Thanks for the tag @lipglossanon! I'm working on an original fic actually. General premise is a Mafia romance between a former mafia princess (Annalisa Vincetti) who flees her home town in California with her mother (Gisela) after her beloved father (and don of the family Mafia) dies. Annalisa changes her name to Anna and takes her mother's maiden name to avoid further conflict should they run into her father's former family, now turned hostile toward her and her mother due to prejudice since they are not full blooded Italian. They settle in Chicago where she works as a secretary for a defense firm and she winds up coming across a Mafia don, the handsome Jett Lucchese. Her story is the internal struggle between wanting to stay away from the Mafia or following in her mother's footsteps and falling deeply in love with a mafioso who she will eventually discover couldn't give two shits that she's not fully Italian.
This is a lot longer than I was planning but I'm having a lot of fun writing this.
Tags: Mentions of sexual activity, mentions of sex work, moderate descriptions of violence, blood.
The Night Is Dark
Best Friend’s Dad!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (one shot)
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, age gap, dilf Leon, older man/younger woman, dirty talk, slight role play, pet names, praise kink, daddy kink, breeding kink, praise, oral (f receiving), grinding, kissing, unprotected sex, creampie
Follower milestone fic is finally here! 🎉 Thank you to everyone for being here and I hope you enjoy 😉 also a big shoutout to the always lovely @ao3-rex1223 who inspired best friend’s dad and lent an ear when I needed it 💜 💜 Not proofread as usual lol
Another amazing work of art by @lipglossanon! She knows how to master any pairing! ❤️
Merry Christmas to You
RE9 Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (one shot)
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, strangers to lovers, fast burn lol, age difference (not that it matters lmao), flirting, teasing, slight soft dom Leon, dirty talk, kissing, pet names, praise, slight degradation, pussy play, fingering, oral (f receiving), just the tip, protected to unprotected sex, breeding kink, multiple creampies
I’m dropping a little 5k+ meet-cute-hookup fic for Christmas 🤭 I hope you all enjoy! I wish you the Merriest of Christmases and the Happiest of New Years 💜 💜 😘
apologies for any mistakes and if it’s repetitive lol not proofread ✌️
THANK YOU FOR THE FIC I HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT CHRISTMAS AND NEW YEAR!!! 😭
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Merry Christmas to You
RE9 Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (one shot)
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, strangers to lovers, fast burn lol, age difference (not that it matters lmao), flirting, teasing, slight soft dom Leon, dirty talk, kissing, pet names, praise, slight degradation, pussy play, fingering, oral (f receiving), just the tip, protected to unprotected sex, breeding kink, multiple creampies
I’m dropping a little 5k+ meet-cute-hookup fic for Christmas 🤭 I hope you all enjoy! I wish you the Merriest of Christmases and the Happiest of New Years 💜 💜 😘
apologies for any mistakes and if it’s repetitive lol not proofread ✌️
This is the most delicious Christmas present on Tumblr! The gentle dom Leon is the best! And of course you can't go wrong with a little breeding kink!!!
𝒯𝒾𝓅 𝒯🏵𝑒 𝒜𝓇♡𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒯𝒾𝓃𝓈𝑒𝓁
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+ ONLY!
Summary: You and your friend Molly go to her dad, Leon's place for Christmas break from college. Sparks fly and you discover that Leon can fill your missing void.
Pairing: Best Friend's Dad Leon x Fem!reader
Tags: Try not to get caught, fingering, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, mildly dubious consent, creampie, breeding kink, Daddy kink
𝒯𝒾𝓅 𝒯🏵𝑒 𝒜𝓇♡𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒯𝒾𝓃𝓈𝑒𝓁
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+ ONLY!
Summary: You and your friend Molly go to her dad, Leon's place for Christmas break from college. Sparks fly and you discover that Leon can fill your missing void.
Pairing: Best Friend's Dad Leon x Fem!reader
Tags: Try not to get caught, fingering, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, mildly dubious consent, creampie, breeding kink, Daddy kink
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MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+ ONLY!
Summary: You and your friend Molly go to her dad, Leon's place for Christmas break from college. Sparks fly and you discover that Leon can fill your missing void.
Pairing: Best Friend's Dad Leon x Fem!reader
Tags: Try not to get caught, fingering, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, mildly dubious consent, creampie, breeding kink, Daddy kink

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Soul of the Sea
Real Dad!Leon S. Kennedy x daughter fem!reader w/ Dad!Jack Krauser x daughter!Ashley
Commission requested from the the ever lovely and wonderful @ao3-rex1223 💜 💜 thank you!!! 🙏 🙏
Word Count: 5.8k
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, dead dove, incest, dad x daughter incest, daughter swapping, oral (f receiving), vaginal fingering, squirting, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, multiple creampies, dirty talk, oral (m receiving), spit roasting, breeding kink
proofread but any mistakes are my own; title taken from a Heart song of the same name
A beautiful masterpiece by @lipglossanon. Having a commission from her is always tops!
Move Me
Real dad!Leon S. Kennedy x son!reader
commission requested by the kind and sweet @boynarcing 💜 💜
Word Count: 2.3k
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, dead dove, incest, father/son incest, cop!Leon, condescending Leon, dirty talk, masturbation, handjob, dubcon/cnc, unbalanced power dynamics
proofread but any mistakes are mine; title from a Badflower song of the same name
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I’m So Lonesome, I Could Cry
(Multiple) Leon S. Kennedy x puppy!reader
Commission requested from @puppy-princ3ss 🥰
Word Count: 2.5k
Warnings: MDNI, reader hybrid, puppy!reader, nothing but fluff here folks ☺️, Leon’s referred to as daddy, pet names, slight angst, happy ending 💜
proofread but any mistakes are my own 😪 titles taken from the Hank Williams song of the same name
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𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕀𝕟 𝕍𝕒𝕝𝕦𝕖 - Part I
Pairing: Father-in-law Leon Kennedy x Fem!Reader
Summary: Your secret relationship with Leon grows and keeping it hidden from your husband is getting tricky. When Leon's house is struck by a branch, he stays with you and your husband. Sparks continue to fly, but can you keep your love affair a secret, or will everything come crashing down?
Tags: Shower sex, cheating, creampies, try-not-to-get-caught, unprotected sex, divorce, second marriage, unplanned pregnancy
Part II
It was only supposed to be a one time thing, cheating on your husband. You just needed Leon once. You just needed to feel his touch, his kiss, his body all over yours…just…once…
But once wasn’t enough. Next, it was twice. Just twice. Then three times. Then it was every time Chase was away. Then it was every day while Chase was away, and as if your husband ever noticed anything or made any effort to be close to you. He still ignored you for the most part when he was home, planning his next business trip or going out with his friends. It was a conflicting mess! Chase neglected you about as badly as a husband could neglect a wife, and Leon made you feel alive, special…loved…like a husband should make his wife feel. So, how is it so wrong that you seek your comfort, your needs in his arms?
Leon holds himself above you, his body melded to yours, supported by his forearms so as not to crush you under his bulk. He kisses you passionately as he moves inside you, hips undulating against yours, cockhead brushing your cervix, tongues tangling, dancing together. It's complete and total heaven, like coming home after ages away in a strange place. You're in love with him…you just can't admit it yet.
“Baby…I'm close…” Leon warns, his voice warm and smooth like melted butter. You wrap your legs around his waist, lifting your hips slightly to take him even deeper, as if you could merge your very souls together. His hips begin moving faster and faster, a telltale sign of his impending orgasm. The sultry aroma of sweat and sex fills the air, adding to the potent eroticism, already thick from the taboo act of fucking your husband's father.
Just then, his dick hits that special spot inside you, that well innervated area that makes your head spin and fireworks dance through your vision. Leon smirks, seeing the ecstatic look on your face, knowing he's hitting just the right place with his cock. He pulls back and thrusts hard, stroking it again. He knows he's got the right spot since your eyes roll back in your head and your walls squeeze him, wringing out every ounce of pleasure. If your face wasn't enough to convey your satisfaction, the moan you belt out is. Pleasure explodes within you as you reach your orgasm. Leon prolongs your euphoria by rubbing your clit in time with his accelerating thrusts. Meanwhile, your body is spasming like you're being struck by lightning over and over again. Every time with Leon is better than the last.
“Fuck!” Leon belts out as he thrusts deep inside you, his thumb stilling, forgotten by his brain as all of the blood has migrated to his cock. He spills himself in your tight channel, torrents of cum filling you up, a sensation of which you know you'll never tire. He lets every last drop pour into you before he slips his softening length out of your welcoming vault. He flops onto the bed beside you, turning to face your glowing visage. He caresses your face reverently, thumb gently stroking your soft cheek. Your eyes slip closed, savoring the sweet feeling. No words are spoken; there's no need. You simply enjoy each other's presence, relishing these stolen moments.
And every time doubt creeps into your mind, every time you begin to question yourself…you quiet those intrusive thoughts with memories of the pleasure Leon gives you every time you're together. You know Leon is doing the same; how else could he justify fucking his daughter-in-law?
Suddenly, you hear your name called from the entryway of your house. Fuck, you think to yourself. Chase is home…
You and Leon look at each other, expressions a mix of shock and fear. You have to think quickly… Surely, you can think of something to tell your husband to explain why his dad's car is in the driveway. “Bathroom!” you exclaim quietly. “We'll tell him you're fixing a leak from the sink.”
Leon nods and quickly dresses then slips into the bathroom. You dress too, then pull a bunch of clothes out of your dresser, rumple them up, and lay them in a pile on the bed, then begin refolding them. By the time Chase walks into the bedroom, you're seemingly just doing some laundry while his father fixes a leaky sink.
“Hey, honey,” you greet with a relaxed smile, folding up a sweater.
“Hey, what's Dad doing here?” He asks then kisses you on the cheek. What limited displays of affection you get from him feel cold and uninviting, but you hide your displeased reaction. He sets down his briefcase and hangs up his suit coat in the closet.
“The sink in the master bath is leaking so he said he'd take a look. I didn't think you'd be back today so I didn't wait.”
“Yeah, meetings got done early so I flew home.”
You nod in understanding then return your focus to folding your clothes. All the while, you can feel Leon's cum leaking out of you into your panties. It almost turns you on, knowing Chase is so close but has no idea what just happened in your marital bed.
Leon, ever the fast thinker, rubbed dust from underneath the sink onto his hands and arms as well as a splash of water here and there to really sell your cover story. He walks back into the bedroom and pats his son on the shoulder. “Hey there, kiddo. Welcome home,” he greets kindly.
“Hey, Dad. Thanks for looking out for the house.” Chase turns and faces you. “I'm gonna head downtown with the guys, watch the game, and have a few beers.” He doesn't even wait for an answer before he heads for the door.
“‘Kay. Later,” you reply half-heartedly, uncaring if he actually heard you. You and Leon wait carefully for the sound of his car backing out of the driveway before finally relaxing, hugging each other tightly and sighing with relief. “How about we make some pasta and watch a movie together? Chase will probably crash at a friend's place tonight anyway.”
“That sounds amazing,” Leon replies and kisses your forehead lovingly, his lips lingering on your skin. You feel warmth and joy soothing your fried nerves.
Just as you're both sitting down in front of a comedy movie, each with a plate full of pasta, Leon's phone rings. His face drops from whatever the person on the other line says, eyes wide with shock. You place your hand on his shoulder in silent support.
“Thank you,” Leon replies weakly to the caller and hangs up the call. His eyes slowly look up to meet yours. “There was a lightning strike that knocked over a tree branch in my yard…it fell on my house and crushed the kitchen…”
Your jaw slides open. “Oh my God…I…I’m so glad you weren't there…no one else was hurt right?”
“No, thankfully.”
“Well…did you wanna go check it out?” You ask, hand gently rubbing his arm.
Leon thinks for a moment then nods. “Yeah…we should probably go do what we can…”
Hours later, you've helped Leon move his valuables into a storage facility and grabbed some clothes along with other essentials so he can stay with you and Chase while his house is repaired. It's three o'clock in the morning when you make it back to the house and your husband is nowhere to be found, of course. You fix up the guest room for Leon with fresh sheets and pillows.
“Here ya go!” You proclaim cheerfully, fluffing the pillows.
“You're an angel,” Leon tells you affectionately. His hand comes up to cup your face. “Wish you could stay here with me…” he adds, not quite sure he meant to say it out loud.
You seriously contemplate staying with him anyway; it's not likely that Chase will come home… Fuck, he looks so handsome, even after getting all sweaty from the work you did earlier. A subtle smirk glides across your face. You gently place your hand on his chest and purr, “We should get cleaned up. We're all…dirty…” With a seductive wink, you lead him to the guest bathroom shower.
You turn the handle and start the steady stream of water. You capture his lips with yours as you begin tugging at the hem of his T-shirt, breaking your kiss just long enough to pull it over his head. The process repeats for your own shirt.
Once you're both naked, you step into the shower. Leon steps in behind you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling your back against his chest. His lips drop to the sensitive spot where your neck meets your shoulder. His fingertips roam your wet body briefly before he grabs a bar of soap, lathering it in his hands then returning to caressing your every curve and swell. You feel his hard length pressing against your ass. When you're sufficiently lathered, he cups water from the shower stream and slowly washes away the suds, a tedious method, but his aim is clearly not efficiency.
When you try to turn to wash him, he tightens his grip, keeping you firmly against him. Your head turns back to meet his tender kiss, lips moving in sync together. His hands continue roaming yet again, caressing, making you feel more loved and cherished than you ever have before.
He cups your breast, massaging you. The sweet little noises he coaxes from your lips spur him on. You can feel precum leaking from his throbbing tip and sliding down your inner thigh. In response, your back arches and your ass presses against him. He groans wantonly in response, hand trailing down your gorgeous body towards your quivering center. Your breath hitches when his fingers finally reach your folds, already generously coated in your thick cream. You moan loudly as the pads of his digits circle your swollen clit.
“I could listen to that all day…” Leon growls, his voice dripping with hunger. You can hear each one of his ragged breaths in your ear. The hand he has on your breast slides down your waist, around your hip, and briefly squeezes your ass before he lets go and guides his cock to your quivering center. With the hand strumming your clit, he spreads your folds and guides himself inside you. You arch your back, ass pressing harder against his hips and pussy angled for deeper penetration.
He continues rubbing your sensitive bundle of nerves while he sets a slow but strong pace. His other hand returns to your breast, kneading and caressing the plushy flesh. The exquisite fullness overwhelms your senses.
The erotic sounds of wet skin slapping together fill the shower, echoing through you. You let yourself fall back onto his dick each time he thrusts forward, eventually bracing yourself on the wall as his pace quickens, stronger, faster. The passion between you two only grows, deepening the connection you've built even further. “Oh God, Leon!” you moan, your climax approaching rapidly. He speeds up his ministrations on your clit, ensuring you cum together.
You're slamming back against his hips as he fucks you harder and harder. A deep cry explodes from your throat as you cum hard, your walls squeezing down on his cock, sucking it in. Leon grips your hips tightly, pulling your ass flush with his hips. “Fuck!” He exclaims as he reaches his peak and cums deep inside you. His arms hold you closely, lovingly. His lips lazily kiss your neck and jaw as the last of his hot spend hits your cervix. “You're so incredible,” he murmurs. “I can never get enough of you.” He delicately rubs your body while kissing you.
Suddenly, the garage door opens, its sound reverberating through the house as the mechanism shakes and shudders. “Shit!” You exclaim. “Chase is home!” You panic, trying to think quickly. “Okay…stay in the shower and I'll rush into my and Chase’s bathroom and pretend I'm just finishing a shower there.” You kiss him quickly then bolt before your husband gets inside the house. You make it to the master bathroom before the front door opens and you stand in front of the mirror, trying to appear like you're lazily drying your hair with a towel. Chase doesn't even stop to see you. You let out a shaky breath, releasing your tension and then head into your bedroom to find him already in bed, snoring.
You quietly head back to Leon’s room. “He's asleep. I'm not sure he's even noticed you're here,” you explain with a light chuckle of disbelief.
Leon sighs with relief. “That was close.” He walks up to you and kisses you tenderly, more out of a need for the comfort only you can provide than anything else.
You return his kiss and hug him tightly. “We need to be more careful.” You gently rub his chest.
“Yeah, we do,” Leon agrees with a slight twinge of disappointment. Something is bothering him, but now isn't the time to dive into it.
You gaze longingly into each other's eyes for several moments before you finally speak, “I should…get to bed. We'll talk in the morning okay?”
Leon nods, still troubled. He kisses you once more then without thinking whispers, “I love you.” You both freeze. You know you heard it; he knows he said it, but he didn't expect himself to admit it, and yet both of you already knew it was true, long before the words were spoken. He said it like he's used to it, like he's always said it, like he tells you as frequently as he tells you hello or goodbye.
“I love you, too,” you whisper back, knowing it's the only reply that makes sense. How could you not say it? You do love him, more than anything, more than your own life. Leon is your everything. He's your soul mate, your Mr. Right, your true love. Love.
As you lie in bed that night, sleep the furthest from your mind as it could possibly be, you realize your life is reaching a turning point. You come to one, clear, sobering realization:
Your marriage needs to end.
What's the point? You don't love Chase and he clearly doesn't love you. Oh sure, you loved him at one time, but even the most beautiful plants die without water, and your marriage to Chase was drier than the Sahara. It's time to quit. Would it be annulment or divorce? Oh well, you think to yourself. It doesn't really matter. All that matters is that you end the ridiculous farce and be with the one you truly love.
Finally having a path forward, you drift into a fitful slumber. Sure, it's a difficult path, but at the end is hope; hope for your future, yours and Leon's. Lazy Sunday mornings sipping coffee and kissing tenderly, never having to hide your feelings for one another. It's a dream for now, but one you're willing to fight to secure.
Cat’s in the Cradle
Real dad!Leon S. Kennedy x son!reader
Commission requested by @boynarcing 💜 happy you’re happy with it 😭
Word count: 2.3k
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, incest, cop!Leon, father/son, imbalanced power dynamics, bratty reader, spanking, anal play, dirty talk
proofread but apologies on any mistakes; title taken from the song of the same name
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𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕀𝕟 𝕍𝕒𝕝𝕦𝕖 - Part II
Pairing: Father-in-law Leon Kennedy x Fem!Reader
Summary: Your secret relationship with Leon grows and keeping it hidden from your husband is getting tricky. When Leon's house is struck by a branch, he stays with you and your husband. Sparks continue to fly, but can you keep your love affair a secret, or will everything come crashing down?
Tags: Shower sex, cheating, creampies, try-not-to-get-caught, unprotected sex, divorce, second marriage, unplanned pregnancy
Part I
The next morning, you wake around ten. Chase is still deeply asleep, snoring like he was out drinking rather heavily the night before. You sit up, ready to make some coffee and start the day, when a sudden bout of nausea hits you like a bullet to the gut. You quickly slip out of bed and make for the bathroom. You retch, your stomach empty but nonetheless hell bent on hurling something up. Only a moment later, Leon is kneeling next to you, holding your hair away from your face and rubbing your back.
“It's alright, deep breaths. Just relax,” he coaches gently. You follow his encouragement and take deep breaths between bouts of your guts trying to expel themselves. When the worst passes, he helps you up and guides you to the sink so you can rinse your mouth out. He grabs a paper towel and wets it under the faucet before gently wiping your face clean.
When it's all over, you turn to him with a weak smile, grateful for his kindness. “Thank you, Leon.”
“Hey, I'm always here for you,” he reassures you and presses a quiet kiss to your nose. “C'mon, let's get you some crackers and ginger ale.” He takes your hand and leads you to the kitchen, easing you into a chair before fetching you the hopefully nausea-easing breakfast he promised.
You nibble on the bland food, and thankfully, the nausea wanes further. Leon presses his hand to your forehead, checking for a fever. “Think you ate something bad?” He asks.
“I'm not sure. We ate the same stuff yesterday…how do you feel?”
“Uh, fine. Hm. Maybe you're coming down with something…”
You both realize you're ignoring the gestating elephant in the room. A tense quiet passes through the air until you finally speak up. “Or I'm pregnant…”
Leon swallows hard, his eyes meet yours as his jaw slides open. Of course he thought of it…but he wasn't expecting you to say it, as if somehow the idea not being spoken aloud would prevent it from being reality. Another burning question boils up from within him and he's unable to stop it, “Is it mine?” He's desperate to know but terrified to hear the answer.
You pull your phone out, knowing you can get the answer for him. When you still had hope for your marriage with Chase, you used an app to keep track of your monthly cycle as well as when you and Chase had sex. In your attempt to keep your affair a secret, you never documented when you and Leon were together. As you scroll through the calendar, you realize you haven't slept with your husband in four months. Four periods between when Chase last attempted to impregnate you and now. On top of that, you notice you've missed your last period entirely. “Yes,” you confirm with a whisper, and yet the answer is deafening.
Leon lets out a shaky breath and stares at the table. He grips the edge like he might float away. Joy, fear, longing, and guilt all swirl within him, ebbing and flowing like an ocean threatening to rip him away with the tide. “A baby…our baby…” His hand finds yours; he holds it gently and yet in a way that says he's never letting go. He whispers your name like a prayer.
You pull your hands away when you hear Chase descending the stairs, trying to appear like you're simply chatting about the weather, pretending there isn't a potentially life changing revelation that just surfaced between you and your beloved father-in-law.
“Morning,” Chase grumbled, clearly hungover. He grabs the pot of coffee and pours himself a mug. Chase’s eyes fall to Leon. “Hey, pop. What are you doing here?”
“A tree limb fell on my house. Your wonderful wife let me stay here,” Leon smiles, mustering up as much calm as he can.
Chase smiles weakly, his head clearly pounding from all the alcohol he drank last night. “No problem. Stay as long as you need.” He sips his coffee, willing the energizing liquid to ease his brain fog.
You both nod awkwardly, glancing at each other then turning away. Needing to escape the tension in the room, you rise and say the first thing that comes to mind, “I'm gonna tidy up a bit.” You move to the living room, desperate to just get away for a few minutes. You begin moving things back to their designated place, throwing away garbage, folding throw blankets, and picking up clothes. You grab Chase’s jacket, the one he must have worn out last night, to go hang it back up in the closet. As you pull it from the ottoman on which it was casually tossed, a condom falls out of the pocket, still wrapped in its foil. You freeze, waiting for a crushing disappointment that never comes. Any wife would be devastated to find out her husband is unfaithful and yet…you find yourself oddly relieved. It's now or never; at least that's how it feels. Both you and Chase are guilty of infidelity so you may as well rip the band-aid off this sham of a marriage now.
You walk back into the kitchen, carrying the jacket and the condom. You see your husband and lover conversing pleasantly. “Leon,” you begin, strain obvious in your voice, “could you give us a few minutes?” Your face says it all; it's time. He nods and quietly leaves the room.
You sit down, laying the evidence of Chase’s transgression on the table.
“Baby, I-” Chase begins, but you cut him off.
“Just let me get this out,” you say over him. “Chase, we're not working. We never worked. We lied to ourselves and everyone else when we got married. We've been apart for most of our marriage and neither of us even care.” You chuckle as tears fall down your face. “I mean, who are we kidding?” Your eyes fall to the jacket and condom again. “The truth is…I'm in love with someone else. And to be honest…I don't even care that you've obviously slept with someone else. I really don't. What I care about is moving on, being with the person who truly makes me happy. And whatever will make you truly happy, I want you to have that, too.”
Chase remains silent, a mixture of guilt and reluctant hope in his eyes. After several moments, he finally speaks. “Who…who are you in love with?” he asks, almost afraid to hear the answer. As he thinks back, he notices the signs that were always there. He's relieved you seem not to care that he's been screwing other women, yet there's an innate sense inside him that burns to know who stole his wife away.
You swallow hard. You might as well say it. “Leon.”
“My father!?” Chase exclaims, visibly shaken by your answer.
You hold up your hands placatingly. “Chase, please don't get mad. He was there for me when you were gone,” you explain. You realize now that while Chase was away on ‘business trips’ he was probably with other women; whether or not he actually tended to any business you don't know, but it's irrelevant anyway. “We grew close and…well…it just kinda happened.” You go back and forth on whether or not to confess about the pregnancy but ultimately decide you might as well spill it along with everything else. “And…I'm pretty sure I'm pregnant.”
Chase’s eyes snap back up to yours, wide with shock and a little bit of something else, dread, perhaps? “...mine…or his?”
“His,” you admit. Chase almost looks relieved when he hears the news.
“Thank God,” he replies and visibly relaxes.
Your eyes widen briefly with puzzled shock, but you brush the feeling aside since he seems to be accepting the rest of the ground breaking news just fine.
You discuss things a bit further and then eventually pull Leon in as well. After hours of confessions and laying feelings on the table, Chase decides to leave and stay with one of the girls he had been seeing with the plan of eventually moving into Leon's place - a small, two bedroom house - once it's fixed. The three of you agreed that it makes the most sense for you and Leon to keep the larger house, especially with a baby on the way and possibly more in the future. Chase admitted he never really wanted children in the first place.
Your marriage to Chase is easy enough to annul, leaving you and Leon free to marry in a small ceremony, attended by a handful of friends and family. It's the happiest day of your life.
Leon is all over you the entire night, dancing with you, feeding you wedding cake, kissing you at every possible opportunity. He never leaves you alone, and when the night ends, he carries you to the bridal suite, kissing your neck and whispering his love into your ear.
He lays you down on the bed and delicately removes your wedding dress, a simple and comfortable number as opposed to the tight and miserable dress you wore to your first wedding. He kisses you passionately, lips massaging yours, tongue tasting every inch of your delicious mouth, enjoying the lingering taste of wedding cake. His hands are everywhere, memorizing your body all over again. He pays special attention to the gentle swell of your belly, housing your precious cargo.
He trails kisses down your jaw, neck, then breasts, hand reaching behind to unhook your bra and free your enticing mounds. He takes one pert nipple into his mouth and gently pinches the other with his free hand. You gasp, the pleasure doubled thanks to your pregnancy hormones. Your back arches off the bed. Leon switches and begins sucking on your other nipple, giving each one equal attention.
Moving down further, he kisses your swollen abdomen while sliding your panties off, then settles between your trembling legs, brimming with anticipation. He spreads your thighs wider with a devilish grin. “All mine,” he declares softly. His thumbs part your delicate folds like they're precious flower petals. He leans in slowly, building the tension then licks a stripe up your wet center. You let a guttural cry of euphoria escape your lips as he takes your hot pussy onto his mouth. His rough tongue feels amazing against your smooth folds.
“Oh Leon! God, don't stop!” you cry, orgasm rapidly barreling towards you. His lips lock around your clit and he sucks hard. One hand slides up to squeeze your sensitive breasts while the other slides two digits inside your aching cunt. It's enough to send you over the edge, and you nearly buck yourself off the bed entirely. His hand that's squeezing your breast holds you in place. Your pussy clamps down around his fingers as he continues to assault your clit with his mouth, prolonging your climax.
When your walls finally relax and your legs melt to jello, he finally releases your swollen bud and kisses his way back up your perfect body. “God, I love you so damn much,” Leon purrs, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss and sharing your exquisite taste with you. Rising briefly, he sheds his tuxedo, his long, thick cock springing free and standing proud. He crawls back atop you once more, his knee pushing your legs apart again. His leaking tip brushes against your cunt, nearly forgotten about as he focuses on yet another deep kiss. “My beautiful wife. I'm never letting you go.” With that, he slides home, his throbbing cock easing inside you. He savors every inch as his hips push further and further, seating his sensitive tip just outside your womb. He begins moving, back and forth, in and out, the bulbous head knocking at your cervix. Your legs instinctively wrap around his waist, taking him deeper, keeping him locked within you.
“Oh, Leon! Fuck, I love you, too. Always have; always will,” you proclaim passionately, cupping his face, gazing into his eyes as he makes love to you. Your lips meet once more, tongues tangling as your bodies move in sync. Your arms wrap around his neck, pulling him ever closer to you.
His pace increases, hips rabbiting into you like a man possessed. His cock head knocks at the entrance to your womb, ready to combust at any second. He reaches between your bodies and thumbs your clit, wanting, needing you to follow him over the edge. His cum begins to shoot out but he keeps thrusting until he feels your walls collapse around him and squeeze his dick for all it's worth. He smiles against your lips, pleased with himself for synchronizing your orgasms.
He rolls off of you, pulling you with him and draping you across his chest, your bodies still intimately connected. As you drift off to sleep, Leon holding you warmly and your baby nestled safely between you inside your tender womb, you're filled with a sense of rightness you've never felt before. The love of your life - the real one - is finally yours, and you're his. Your life finally feels right, your heart complete. And you didn't even have to change your name!
𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕀𝕟 𝕍𝕒𝕝𝕦𝕖 - Part I
Pairing: Father-in-law Leon Kennedy x Fem!Reader
Summary: Your secret relationship with Leon grows and keeping it hidden from your husband is getting tricky. When Leon's house is struck by a branch, he stays with you and your husband. Sparks continue to fly, but can you keep your love affair a secret, or will everything come crashing down?
Tags: Shower sex, cheating, creampies, try-not-to-get-caught, unprotected sex, divorce, second marriage, unplanned pregnancy
Part II
It was only supposed to be a one time thing, cheating on your husband. You just needed Leon once. You just needed to feel his touch, his kiss, his body all over yours…just…once…
But once wasn’t enough. Next, it was twice. Just twice. Then three times. Then it was every time Chase was away. Then it was every day while Chase was away, and as if your husband ever noticed anything or made any effort to be close to you. He still ignored you for the most part when he was home, planning his next business trip or going out with his friends. It was a conflicting mess! Chase neglected you about as badly as a husband could neglect a wife, and Leon made you feel alive, special…loved…like a husband should make his wife feel. So, how is it so wrong that you seek your comfort, your needs in his arms?
Leon holds himself above you, his body melded to yours, supported by his forearms so as not to crush you under his bulk. He kisses you passionately as he moves inside you, hips undulating against yours, cockhead brushing your cervix, tongues tangling, dancing together. It's complete and total heaven, like coming home after ages away in a strange place. You're in love with him…you just can't admit it yet.
“Baby…I'm close…” Leon warns, his voice warm and smooth like melted butter. You wrap your legs around his waist, lifting your hips slightly to take him even deeper, as if you could merge your very souls together. His hips begin moving faster and faster, a telltale sign of his impending orgasm. The sultry aroma of sweat and sex fills the air, adding to the potent eroticism, already thick from the taboo act of fucking your husband's father.
Just then, his dick hits that special spot inside you, that well innervated area that makes your head spin and fireworks dance through your vision. Leon smirks, seeing the ecstatic look on your face, knowing he's hitting just the right place with his cock. He pulls back and thrusts hard, stroking it again. He knows he's got the right spot since your eyes roll back in your head and your walls squeeze him, wringing out every ounce of pleasure. If your face wasn't enough to convey your satisfaction, the moan you belt out is. Pleasure explodes within you as you reach your orgasm. Leon prolongs your euphoria by rubbing your clit in time with his accelerating thrusts. Meanwhile, your body is spasming like you're being struck by lightning over and over again. Every time with Leon is better than the last.
“Fuck!” Leon belts out as he thrusts deep inside you, his thumb stilling, forgotten by his brain as all of the blood has migrated to his cock. He spills himself in your tight channel, torrents of cum filling you up, a sensation of which you know you'll never tire. He lets every last drop pour into you before he slips his softening length out of your welcoming vault. He flops onto the bed beside you, turning to face your glowing visage. He caresses your face reverently, thumb gently stroking your soft cheek. Your eyes slip closed, savoring the sweet feeling. No words are spoken; there's no need. You simply enjoy each other's presence, relishing these stolen moments.
And every time doubt creeps into your mind, every time you begin to question yourself…you quiet those intrusive thoughts with memories of the pleasure Leon gives you every time you're together. You know Leon is doing the same; how else could he justify fucking his daughter-in-law?
Suddenly, you hear your name called from the entryway of your house. Fuck, you think to yourself. Chase is home…
You and Leon look at each other, expressions a mix of shock and fear. You have to think quickly… Surely, you can think of something to tell your husband to explain why his dad's car is in the driveway. “Bathroom!” you exclaim quietly. “We'll tell him you're fixing a leak from the sink.”
Leon nods and quickly dresses then slips into the bathroom. You dress too, then pull a bunch of clothes out of your dresser, rumple them up, and lay them in a pile on the bed, then begin refolding them. By the time Chase walks into the bedroom, you're seemingly just doing some laundry while his father fixes a leaky sink.
“Hey, honey,” you greet with a relaxed smile, folding up a sweater.
“Hey, what's Dad doing here?” He asks then kisses you on the cheek. What limited displays of affection you get from him feel cold and uninviting, but you hide your displeased reaction. He sets down his briefcase and hangs up his suit coat in the closet.
“The sink in the master bath is leaking so he said he'd take a look. I didn't think you'd be back today so I didn't wait.”
“Yeah, meetings got done early so I flew home.”
You nod in understanding then return your focus to folding your clothes. All the while, you can feel Leon's cum leaking out of you into your panties. It almost turns you on, knowing Chase is so close but has no idea what just happened in your marital bed.
Leon, ever the fast thinker, rubbed dust from underneath the sink onto his hands and arms as well as a splash of water here and there to really sell your cover story. He walks back into the bedroom and pats his son on the shoulder. “Hey there, kiddo. Welcome home,” he greets kindly.
“Hey, Dad. Thanks for looking out for the house.” Chase turns and faces you. “I'm gonna head downtown with the guys, watch the game, and have a few beers.” He doesn't even wait for an answer before he heads for the door.
“‘Kay. Later,” you reply half-heartedly, uncaring if he actually heard you. You and Leon wait carefully for the sound of his car backing out of the driveway before finally relaxing, hugging each other tightly and sighing with relief. “How about we make some pasta and watch a movie together? Chase will probably crash at a friend's place tonight anyway.”
“That sounds amazing,” Leon replies and kisses your forehead lovingly, his lips lingering on your skin. You feel warmth and joy soothing your fried nerves.
Just as you're both sitting down in front of a comedy movie, each with a plate full of pasta, Leon's phone rings. His face drops from whatever the person on the other line says, eyes wide with shock. You place your hand on his shoulder in silent support.
“Thank you,” Leon replies weakly to the caller and hangs up the call. His eyes slowly look up to meet yours. “There was a lightning strike that knocked over a tree branch in my yard…it fell on my house and crushed the kitchen…”
Your jaw slides open. “Oh my God…I…I’m so glad you weren't there…no one else was hurt right?”
“No, thankfully.”
“Well…did you wanna go check it out?” You ask, hand gently rubbing his arm.
Leon thinks for a moment then nods. “Yeah…we should probably go do what we can…”
Hours later, you've helped Leon move his valuables into a storage facility and grabbed some clothes along with other essentials so he can stay with you and Chase while his house is repaired. It's three o'clock in the morning when you make it back to the house and your husband is nowhere to be found, of course. You fix up the guest room for Leon with fresh sheets and pillows.
“Here ya go!” You proclaim cheerfully, fluffing the pillows.
“You're an angel,” Leon tells you affectionately. His hand comes up to cup your face. “Wish you could stay here with me…” he adds, not quite sure he meant to say it out loud.
You seriously contemplate staying with him anyway; it's not likely that Chase will come home… Fuck, he looks so handsome, even after getting all sweaty from the work you did earlier. A subtle smirk glides across your face. You gently place your hand on his chest and purr, “We should get cleaned up. We're all…dirty…” With a seductive wink, you lead him to the guest bathroom shower.
You turn the handle and start the steady stream of water. You capture his lips with yours as you begin tugging at the hem of his T-shirt, breaking your kiss just long enough to pull it over his head. The process repeats for your own shirt.
Once you're both naked, you step into the shower. Leon steps in behind you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling your back against his chest. His lips drop to the sensitive spot where your neck meets your shoulder. His fingertips roam your wet body briefly before he grabs a bar of soap, lathering it in his hands then returning to caressing your every curve and swell. You feel his hard length pressing against your ass. When you're sufficiently lathered, he cups water from the shower stream and slowly washes away the suds, a tedious method, but his aim is clearly not efficiency.
When you try to turn to wash him, he tightens his grip, keeping you firmly against him. Your head turns back to meet his tender kiss, lips moving in sync together. His hands continue roaming yet again, caressing, making you feel more loved and cherished than you ever have before.
He cups your breast, massaging you. The sweet little noises he coaxes from your lips spur him on. You can feel precum leaking from his throbbing tip and sliding down your inner thigh. In response, your back arches and your ass presses against him. He groans wantonly in response, hand trailing down your gorgeous body towards your quivering center. Your breath hitches when his fingers finally reach your folds, already generously coated in your thick cream. You moan loudly as the pads of his digits circle your swollen clit.
“I could listen to that all day…” Leon growls, his voice dripping with hunger. You can hear each one of his ragged breaths in your ear. The hand he has on your breast slides down your waist, around your hip, and briefly squeezes your ass before he lets go and guides his cock to your quivering center. With the hand strumming your clit, he spreads your folds and guides himself inside you. You arch your back, ass pressing harder against his hips and pussy angled for deeper penetration.
He continues rubbing your sensitive bundle of nerves while he sets a slow but strong pace. His other hand returns to your breast, kneading and caressing the plushy flesh. The exquisite fullness overwhelms your senses.
The erotic sounds of wet skin slapping together fill the shower, echoing through you. You let yourself fall back onto his dick each time he thrusts forward, eventually bracing yourself on the wall as his pace quickens, stronger, faster. The passion between you two only grows, deepening the connection you've built even further. “Oh God, Leon!” you moan, your climax approaching rapidly. He speeds up his ministrations on your clit, ensuring you cum together.
You're slamming back against his hips as he fucks you harder and harder. A deep cry explodes from your throat as you cum hard, your walls squeezing down on his cock, sucking it in. Leon grips your hips tightly, pulling your ass flush with his hips. “Fuck!” He exclaims as he reaches his peak and cums deep inside you. His arms hold you closely, lovingly. His lips lazily kiss your neck and jaw as the last of his hot spend hits your cervix. “You're so incredible,” he murmurs. “I can never get enough of you.” He delicately rubs your body while kissing you.
Suddenly, the garage door opens, its sound reverberating through the house as the mechanism shakes and shudders. “Shit!” You exclaim. “Chase is home!” You panic, trying to think quickly. “Okay…stay in the shower and I'll rush into my and Chase’s bathroom and pretend I'm just finishing a shower there.” You kiss him quickly then bolt before your husband gets inside the house. You make it to the master bathroom before the front door opens and you stand in front of the mirror, trying to appear like you're lazily drying your hair with a towel. Chase doesn't even stop to see you. You let out a shaky breath, releasing your tension and then head into your bedroom to find him already in bed, snoring.
You quietly head back to Leon’s room. “He's asleep. I'm not sure he's even noticed you're here,” you explain with a light chuckle of disbelief.
Leon sighs with relief. “That was close.” He walks up to you and kisses you tenderly, more out of a need for the comfort only you can provide than anything else.
You return his kiss and hug him tightly. “We need to be more careful.” You gently rub his chest.
“Yeah, we do,” Leon agrees with a slight twinge of disappointment. Something is bothering him, but now isn't the time to dive into it.
You gaze longingly into each other's eyes for several moments before you finally speak, “I should…get to bed. We'll talk in the morning okay?”
Leon nods, still troubled. He kisses you once more then without thinking whispers, “I love you.” You both freeze. You know you heard it; he knows he said it, but he didn't expect himself to admit it, and yet both of you already knew it was true, long before the words were spoken. He said it like he's used to it, like he's always said it, like he tells you as frequently as he tells you hello or goodbye.
“I love you, too,” you whisper back, knowing it's the only reply that makes sense. How could you not say it? You do love him, more than anything, more than your own life. Leon is your everything. He's your soul mate, your Mr. Right, your true love. Love.
As you lie in bed that night, sleep the furthest from your mind as it could possibly be, you realize your life is reaching a turning point. You come to one, clear, sobering realization:
Your marriage needs to end.
What's the point? You don't love Chase and he clearly doesn't love you. Oh sure, you loved him at one time, but even the most beautiful plants die without water, and your marriage to Chase was drier than the Sahara. It's time to quit. Would it be annulment or divorce? Oh well, you think to yourself. It doesn't really matter. All that matters is that you end the ridiculous farce and be with the one you truly love.
Finally having a path forward, you drift into a fitful slumber. Sure, it's a difficult path, but at the end is hope; hope for your future, yours and Leon's. Lazy Sunday mornings sipping coffee and kissing tenderly, never having to hide your feelings for one another. It's a dream for now, but one you're willing to fight to secure.