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hey chat (in a twitch sense), still having spasms and ed issues, BUT still working on getting better after so many years, came back to this page to write smut cause that’s my true passion...

Interests lately:

Friendly, whimpering, muscular men (ex: Gojo/Bucky/Leon/Punisher/Clark Kent/Thunderbolts)

Dominant, muscular, will tell me what to do women (ex: any women, I just love tall muscular women in general)

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Been offline for a while. Sorry about that, life has been crazy and I just haven't been home. I'm writing this real quick because I had a vision...

NSFW: back scratching/thigh riding/dry humping/tired s*x/lazy s*x/old man frank/age gap/size kink/slight mentions of blood/no use of y/n/pet names

NON DESCRIPTIVE FEM READER (no mention of age, only mentions that Frank is older)

Plot: Frank loves to come over to your apartment just to feel your nails dig into his back, even if he's not inside you... Sometimes the feeling of your nails on his back is all it takes for him to let off steam.

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This was all Frank needed, the feeling of your core on his thigh as you rode him, and your nails digging into his back. He held your waist as he watched you.

It had been a terrible day, but what was Frank's life if not terrible. You at least, you were good. You were a good part in his day. He loved to come over, even if he knew he would never stay fully. Being here with you was enough right now.

You moaned his name as you sped up, your eyes hazy from lust. Your nails dug into his back, scratches marking your territory. He groaned in your ear, shivers running down his body. He loved the feeling. He loved to watch as you held on to him for more friction. The tent in his pants hard. He was patient. You had always guessed it came with his age.

He loved to feel yous nails dig deeper into him as your body tried to catch up to your pleasure. He would watch you try to fulfill yourself on his thigh alone, such a sweet view. He loved it most when he was tired, when he needed to just feel you on him after a long day.

He felt pain all day, it wasn't like he was a stranger to being injured. But your hands, your nails on his back... they drove him crazy. The pain was different, the pain was needy. Like you wanted to make sure he carried you with him even when you weren't there. Frank carried your marks on his back like a trophy, like he was proud to show them off. A price he could never loose.

Your breathing was ragged and the noises coming out of you were small whimpers. He held your waist tighter, "good girl," he would whisper occasionally. You nuzzled your head into his neck. Frank was a big guy, his thigh fit perfectly between you. You could feel the way he grunted when you adjusted on him.

Even the slightest movement sent shots of pleasure down your body, you were weak like this. You held on to his back as your pace steadied, the knot in your stomach growing tighter. His other hand held one of your thighs, gently massaging it. He groaned again when he felt the sharp pain of your nails, "harder baby, don't be scared." Frank loved to feel the pressure of your scratches, until I bleed, he would tell you.

You dug again as your orgasm neared. Your vision went blurry as you held on to him, your body bucking forward as you came. Your sounds were sweet as they drifted into his ears. He felt the sting on his back from the trail you had left behind. You let your body fall on his, tired.

"Such a good job, you did so good baby," he reached for his back to feel the bumps of skin left behind from your nails. "So pretty," he looked at the slight hint of blood left on the tips of his fingers, then he kissed you. He savored your lips like they were his safe haven. You let your body relax into him, your hand tugging on his belt. He nodded, he knew what you needed.

Frank would always give you what you needed. Frank also knew he couldn't stay, but he would carry you with him always. When he could feel the burn left behind by your nails, and the friction that caused goosebumps when he put his shirt back on, that was all you. And he knew he would make sure you didn't forget him either...

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I desperately need more wlw fics, let me tell you guys a story before we begin the fic. I always thought I was asexual until I met my ex girlfriend. I experienced want for the first time in my life and I realized I couldn't handle being in a relationship where I couldn't have intimacy with a women. My ex wasn't comfortable being intimate with me or at all, which I totally understood. So I realized we probably weren't a good fit if it was something I wanted to do and she didn't. She broke things with me after we talked it out. Recently I have been dating another girl and I realized I actually do have a desire to be intimate with another person. But I also realized I don't like... penetration. It scares me and makes me uncomfortable. But the beauty of being wlw is that sex and intimacy can be versatile and a wonderful experience. What I am trying to get at is that I think writing fics and accepting being a lesbian has brought me so much peace and joy around my sexuality. I think this a wonderful new chapter in which I can learn from! And well, also enjoy it yknow!!

So here is a little fic so you can imagine your fav girl kissing you 😏!

FIC BELOW ⬇️ FIC BELOW, I PROMISE

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NSFW: kissing/thigh riding/dry humping/choking/both females (reader and character)/female body parts/fingering/tears/biting/mentions of cum/soaked underwear/intimacy

NON DESCRIPTIVE FEM READER (Reader is older than 18, although age is not mentioned like at all) - very sappy as well

Plot: One steamy night in your bedroom after you invite her over to just "watch a movie".

You knew this was a bad idea. But you wanted her, you wanted to taste her on your lips. You wanted to have the base her neck on your hands. You wanted to bite her lips and leave marks on her. You wanted it secretly.

So when she invited you over you felt giddy, like a high school girl all over again. You felt the rush of having a crush, the sensation quietly traveling through your body. You squeezed your thighs as your Uber arrived at her house. She had invited you over to see a movie, you had to calm down. You didn't even know if she liked you in any way.

You wanted her. But you knew you had to be patient, you didn't want to ruin whatever it was that you both had built up over the past few weeks. You wanted her to like you, but you also wanted her on top of you eating your face out. You sighed as you arrived to her house. You shook your head, you needed some cold water to cool down.

When she invited you into her room you could tell she had built it carefully. The soft light hitting every object as the afternoon sun settled the day. Her safe haven. She had invited you to her safe haven. You lay on her bed, taking in the air that surrounded you. It smelled just like her, you could close your eyes and see her face despite her standing right in front of you. You wanted her.

She giggled as she lay next to you, holding your hand while she told you all the tiny details that made up her room. Your heart was in your ears as she yapped about what her favorite color was and why she had chosen it for her sheets. You wanted her to tell you everything about her. She stood up, setting up her TV so you could see it better. Of course... the movie.

It was quiet at first, you lay there next to her while her fingers made shapes on your hand. You couldn't move. With every little circle she made chills ran down your whole body. You squeezed your eyes when she started playing with your arm, heat rushing everywhere. You wanted to move, to hold her, to kiss her... but you stayed still. It wasn't until the movie ended that you looked over to find her already staring at you.

What?

You look so pretty in my room, like I can share it with you.

What does that mean?

I just feel comfortable around you.

I feel comfortable around you too.

Do you like it here? In my room?

Of course- I like a lot about you.

You do?

Yeah.

I like a lot about you too.

Oh.

Is that good? Does it scare you?

I little, I think I'm just afraid of making a mistake.

Yeah but everyone makes mistakes. It's part of liking someone.

But what if my mistake is the worst of them all?

I don't think so.

I am not good at loving people, I get scared and push people away.

That's ok, because I want to teach you that it's ok to love someone. I want to show you that if I can love you then you can love me too.

You're putting too much pressure on yourself.

Yeah but that's ok, because I like you enough to want to try.

You're a pretty patient person. You know I've never actually been with a girl before.

I'll teach you.

Why?

Because I like you.

Then she kisses you, soft hands touching your face while the other finds your waist. She pulls you closer. She wants to taste every part you and you realize she has been just as hungry for you as you have been for her. You kiss her deeply, your tongue slipping inside her mouth to taste her even further.

You gasp when her hands find the underside of your thigh, one of hers digging itself between them. You feel her thigh on your core, her hands slowly swaying your waist to grind on her. You hold the back of her neck, quiet gasps leaving your mouth as you bite her lips. The clothes between you ruffling quietly. It's hot in her room, but all you have on your mind is how good she's making you feel.

She settles her mouth onto your neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses on your temple and down to your chest. You grab her hand on your face and move it to your neck, squeezing it so she follows. Your eyes roll back as she chokes you lightly, her lips back on yours. Your hips are frantic now, chasing your high. You can sense the way she hardens her thighs to give you a better ground to grind yourself. You're so close.

When you cum. you moan her name into her mouth, tears gathering in your eyes. She nods, pecking your face while her hand loosens on your neck. You aren't done, and neither is she.

She lightly pulls on your pants and you help her get them off. All her attention is still on you when her hand finds your entrance. Your underwear is soaked when she pulls it aside. Two fingers find your folds as you shake in her hands. She holds you, one hand inside you while the other finds your hips. Your hands grip her, one hand steady on the back of her neck while the other holds on to her shirt. You grind on her hand, slowly. You're sensitive now, you can feel it when her hands dig into you and your whole body trembles. You can feel it when you nuzzle in the crook of her neck and bite. She gasps, goosebumps appearing on her arms.

It flows, the way her hands find the perfect spot inside you. The way you bite her harder when her pace picks up. The way both of your moans find each other between all the other sounds. The movie on the screen long gone, the tv static replays while you both love each other.

It's bliss. You bite enough to leave a mark as you cum on her hand. She slows down, her fingers gently rubbing circles as you shake in her hands. You legs feel weak when you look up at her. She giggles and she kisses you as if she didn't just unravel your core. Her hand comes up to her mouth and she licks her fingers.

Then she kisses you again, her tongue making sure to memorize every tooth in your mouth. She looks at you, lust in her eyes. You could keep going, you know she can as well. But she doesn't, she's patient with you. Makes sure you're ok before she helps you to the bathroom.

You wash your face as she washes her hands. Then she holds your back to the sink, kissing your face. Giggling at the fact the she just taught you something new. Something fun. Something that is now hers and yours alone. It's intimate and scary, but it's also new and exciting.

You laugh as you pull her closer. You knew the want inside you was real, and now that you know she wants you too, you have opened so many more doors...

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YOOOO DID YOU LIKE IT? HAPPY PRIDE MONTH! I LOVE LESBIANS!!

I turned 24 on June 15th, I've been on vacation. Back to regular society now, I can't believe I'm 24 omg. I feel so weird that I just keep aging yknow.

LOVE YOU GUYS!!!

thnks xoxoxo

OMG WHAT?? I love you I think? Of course I will write about Dex. I'm imagining you're talking about Pointdexter (since I got this request after my other fic dropped)? So I will write about him lol. Also idk the gender but smut that involves giving head can be GENDER NEUTRAL!

NSFW: straight dirty smut/mentions of stalking and infatuation/club scene/bathroom s*x/strangers/reader to m head giving/no gag reflex/kissing after/c*m mentioned/swallowing/age gap/reader is tipsy but aware of they are doing/tears/mentions of saliva/size kink

NON DESCRIPTIVE READER (no mentions of gender, only that Dex is older than reader) - double POV

Plot: You're heartbroken and ready to party. And one little fun adventure wouldn't be the end of the world right? Except when that adventure is with a serial stalker who needs to make sure you're safe afterwards.

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You were tipsy... yes. But how could you not be? It was Friday and you were single. You had been for about 2 days now.

After your ex, you thought that would be the end, that you would just die of a heartbreak. Thank goodness for your friends. You were out and you were free. Not that your ex had been all bad, well except when you caught them sleeping with another person in your own apartment. That was awful.

You took another shot, trying to find someone to dance with. A distraction really. Then you saw him... and he was idiotically hot. He looked a bit older than you... not that it mattered right now. The scars on his face shined under the club lights. He looked out of place as he observed everyone. You walked up to him, your heart beating fast.

"Hey stranger, what's someone like you doing here?" You grabbed his hand, placing it on your hip as you walked him back into the dance floor He followed you obediently, letting you guide him into the noise.

He shrugged, "maybe hoping to find a pretty thing like you." He was talking close to your ear, which made you shiver. Hot bodies packed you closer together as you rubbed on him. He held you close, his hands roaming your body. You could swear you were getting drunk only on the feeling of his hands on your waist as he held you closer to him.

Desire was running deep within you, coursing in your body as you bit your lip. You could feel heat rushing everywhere as your back pressed against his chest. He turned you around, his lips finding yours. He was hungry. Luckily... so were you. You gasped as you separated from him, finding his hand and walking him away from the crowd. You waved to your friends, making sure they saw you before disappearing into the bathroom with this handsome stranger.

You don't know what happened first, your hands finding the lock to the bathroom or his lips finding yours again. He tasted you deeply, his hands traveling down to your waist to pull you closer. Your hands latched on to the back of his head and he moaned into your mouth.

He was rough with the way he moved. His tongue flicking into your mouth to kiss you deeper.

Your hands traveled down, finding the tent that was forming in his pants. He groaned when you stroked him. The fabric rising at your touch.

You kissed his mouth and then traveled down to his temple, your knees hitting the cold bathroom floor. It was filthy, it was disgusting, it was so hot. Seeing his eyes watch you as you unbuckled his belt, slowly unzipping his pants. You were salivating, desperate as he stroked your head. "Such a pretty little thing," you heard his hoarse voice as you pulled his underwear down. He was hard, his cock hovering near your mouth. You licked your lips, drool threatening to spill out.

You kissed his tip, licking the pre cum that glistened there. He held you closer, his large fists wrapping around your head as his back hit the wall behind him. His head tilted back as his hand flew to his eyes. He shivered when you took him into your mouth. "Fuuuck-" he groaned.

You tasted him deeply, his size bringing tears to your eyes as you bobbed your head on his dick. He was trembling, holding your head with force as you took him in deeper, his cock hitting the back of your throat as he groaned. You reached to massage his balls, feeling his body tense at your touch.

"Fuck- you're doing so g- good baby, taking m-me in s'well." He groaned, his voice breaking. His hips bucked, tears streamed down your face at the sting of his cock stretching your mouth open. You could hear the sounds of wet skin echo as you gagged on his cock. His pace quickened and your hands held on to his thighs, he was railing into you. Your mouth was being used as his personal toy, your eyes rolled back when the pleasure hit your core. "So fucking close baby, just a little bit more." He bit his lip, both hands on your head now as he thrust into your mouth.

His pace stuttered as you felt the warmth of his cum spill out of your mouth. He held your mouth on his cock as he spilled into you. His moans and curses mixing in the air.

You finally pulled away, air filling your lungs. You wiped the cum from your face as he helped you up. He kissed you, licking your lips to taste himself on you. You sighed when he touched you, he was stroking your temple and wiping your tears. He was so gentle when he touched you.

"Fuck you look so beautiful right now," he was whispering, the music from outside finally registering back into your ears.

"Mmmm so good," you were cock drunk, craving more. You shook your head as your senses came back to you, "thank you stranger, we should do this again sometime." You giggled.

"Fuck baby, we should do much more than just this." He was still holding you, his hands on your waist as if he didn't want to let you go.

You took his hands off, ripping his grip from your body as you turned to wash your mouth. He watched you, his cock still half limp as it hung from his pants.

"I'll let you handle yourself now, I gotta get back," you looked over as he put himself away.

"Will I see you again?" His eyes were filled with lust, a hungry man staring at his prey. You shrugged, the anonymity of it all filling your insides with desire. You wanted to go back to him, kiss him and let him fuck you silly. You almost did run back to him, but you didn't. For some reason you didn't. Maybe you knew you would see him again, in some other circumstances. Someplace where you weren't tipsy from a recent breakup, someplace where you were more yourself.

You opened the bathroom door, walking back to your friends. Not looking back to see if he had followed you, or even to see if he stayed in the club any longer. It was a one time thing, and the adventure was soon over for the night.

You sighed as you walked into your apartment at the end of the night, damn near sunrise. You lay on your bed as you felt a pair of eyes on you coming from the window in your bedroom. You looked up, shaking your head, you were definitely drunk by this point... and you needed some sleep...

---- Dex POV

You were dangerous, Dex knew that. He told himself that as he followed you and your friends over the rooftops.

Just want to make sure they get home safely, he thought to himself.

He couldn't forget you, those sad eyes turned lustful when you saw him. You needed him right now, especially after he found out about your ex. He had to help you, be there for you. Make sure you knew no one else would hurt you ever again. Not while he was protecting you.

He knew how vulnerable you were right now, he knew some idiot could just come along and place themselves into your life and you would accept them right away. He had to make to make sure you didn't let the wrong person in. That's what he told himself as he watched you lay on your bed. Sleep had taken over you. Dex knew he had to keep you safe, if not me then who? He kept thinking.

Dex hadn't felt this close to someone in a long time, then you saw him. You saw him out of everyone at that night club, he one he forced himself to go to to distract himself from the bad thoughts.

You guided him, you made him feel again. Dex knew how valuable someone like that was. He knew you were rare to come by.

I just want to make sure they're safe, was all that went through Dex's mind as he felt the rush of adrenaline run through his veins. He had found someone new, someone good. Someone he could teach to trust him, Dex shook his head. You were perfect for him... and even if you weren't, he would mold you to be perfect. Because that's what venerable little things like you needed, someone to be able to mold them to perfection...

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HEYYYY!! Omg this was so fun to write, I am on a roll. I will try to write as much as I can before the weekend because that's when I leave on my birthday trip! I do not make any promises but I will write write write!

This is so soft and I need soft rn because I think my depression is coming back. Domestic head canons of Bucky because I haven't been giving him much attention lately and he is MCU.

PLEASE: IF YOU WANT ANYONE ELSE REQUEST THEM! I LOVE DOING THESE!!

DOMESTIC BUCKY HEAD CANONS

NSFW: mentions of s*x/Bucky is an eater/tears/kissing/husbandcore

NON DESCRIPTIVE FEM READER

Husband Bucky who...

Likes to snuggle with you in the mornings even though he wakes up earlier than you...

Makes sure to wake you up slowly so he can watch you regain consciousness...

Had to hear your rant after you found out he was purposefully sleeping with his metal arm hidden so he wouldn't scare you...

Had to watch you yell at him when he finally admitted he thought you didn't like all of him...

Had to hear you recite your vows again every night until he understood you married ALL of him, not just half of him...

Made you breakfast in the morning to apologize for making up things in his mind without asking you...

Makes sure to clean up when he notices you're stressed so you don't have to feel gross in your own home...

Goes to work on fixing his bike when he gets angry instead of yelling at you...

Never lets an issue get worse, he immediately stops the conversation and asks how he can fix the problem...

Would rather clean the roof with a toothbrush then sit there and listen to some petty argument…

Gets confused when he hears his work buddies having issues with their wives, he thinks arguments are silly and can be resolved easily...

Gets even more confused when his work buddies ask how he does it and they laugh when he says he just does whatever you think is right...

Memorized which candy you liked so he can buy it anytime you're craving something...

Doesn't like flowers because he doesn't like that they can die easily, so instead he buys you plants that you can take care for and grow in your home...

Keeps labels on everything in your home so he doesn't forget where anything is...

Lets you teach him "new tech" so he doesn't feel so old when you talk about some online drama

Loves when you giggle at his lack of care for modern technology...

Knows he could have a temper but he's just weak against the way you look at him when you want something...

Even took up cooking classes one day from Sam when you told him you had always wanted someone to make dinner for you...

Looks at himself in the mirror as the voices get louder, making him question if you really like all of him...

Cries when he realizes things are getting bad again, but he doesn't know how to talk about what he feels...

Weakly comes to you one afternoon, telling you he needs you...

Sits across from you that one afternoon, his forehead touching yours, trying to explain how he feels...

Lets you touch his face and then watches your fingers trace down his arms, he sits there listening to you whisper how much you like him...

Lets you kiss his face, gently feeling the touch of your lips on his teary eyes...

Listens to you whisper everything you love about him...

Grabs your face and kisses you, his tongue tasting the sweetness of your mouth...

Picks you up, your legs around his waist as he kisses you, walking into your shared bedroom...

Holds you close while his tongue tastes your body, he whispers how much he wants to memorize every inch of you now that you're his and only his...

Tastes you while he guides your hand to hold on to his hair, he makes sure you know you're safe with him...

Can't ever get enough of your cunt, he needs to feel your vibrations as you cum on his tongue...

Holds your thighs closer so he can suffocate in your body...

Can sit for hours between you just tasting every drop you are able to give him, he strokes your trembling thighs and gently licks your aching cunt...

Makes sure you feel pretty when he holds himself near you, kissing your thighs as he tells you how pretty you look for him...

Gently reaches up, kissing your stomach and your chest until he finds your mouth waiting open for him...

Digs his fingers into you while he watches you come apart again...

Gently makes love to you, taking his time to feel every move you make...

Goes feral when he hears your soft cries for more...

Makes sure you are well taken care of after, he cleans you up and makes sure you are safe in his arms...

Whispers to you about how pretty he thinks you'll look pregnant if you ever want to have children with him...

Sighs when you open your arms to him to let him relax on to your body...

Lets his arms rest by your sides as he nuzzles as close to you as possible...

Murmurs into your body how much he wants to protect you...

Lets himself finally rest, feeling the way you gently stroke his hair...

Takes a deep breath as he drifts off, he feels safe here, in his own home that he's building...

Finally has something and someone that he can call his own...

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HELLO! Hope you enjoyed... I'm going on vacation soon so I have been away from my house a lot trying to prep. But since I can't spend a lot of money this week I might be home more often so I can catch up on requests!!

Thank you all for being patient, I'm hoping to get a new fic out by Monday!!

Finally getting around to this, I've been brainstorming. What about Leon who gets turned on when reader licks his scars because sh can't help it? Let's see how this goes.

REQUEST PT 2 RE9 LEON KENNEDY X F!READER

Pt 1 - REQUEST RE9 LEON KENNEDY X F!READER

NSFW: legit pure smut/rough s*x/scratching/mentions of scars/no use of y/n/p in v/f to m hair pulling/licking (saliva)/no protection (WRAP IT UP I BEG)/tears/size difference/age gap/c*mming inside/biceps/choking/aftercare cause I'm nice

NON DESCRIPTIVE FEM READER (no mentions of age only mentions that Leon is older)

Pt 2 of previous request: "So uh, I got this idea as I'm hopefully gonna be getting a breast reduction soon but like...

Leon with a lover who has the scars and while she herself isn't bothered by them, has the attitude and apprehension because she's been rejected by the last couple of dates who she brought to bed?

Idk maybe they can compare scars and tease each other OTL"

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Your mind was blanking as Leon's cock rolled deep within you. You clung on to his back as your thighs stung from the size. He was groaning in your ear, slick sounds echoing as he thrust in and out of you slowly.

Your nails dug deep into his back as he sucked on your neck. You couldn't see but his back would be marked for at least a couple of weeks from the scratches you were leaving behind.

You gasped for air when he came back up to your lips, eating you like a starved man. "What's wrong darling? Nothing mouthy to say?" He smirked as he thrust in you again, not letting any sounds other than the moans of pleasure leave you.

"F-fuck L-Leon harder p-please." Tears were swelling in your eyes again.

"Slow and steady baby, need you to get used to me first. Fuck-" He grunted as he pushed himself inside again. Your gasps filled the room.

He had been toying with you, but if this slow and steady was enough to get you close, you couldn't even imagine when he went all out.

"What- what's wrong old man, 'fraid you'll break y-yourself." You tried to come back to your senses.

"Hmph, 'fraid I'll break you hun, but I think if you can still talk clearly I'm not doing enough." He ran his hand to the underside of your boobs, carefully standing up. He held himself inside of you as he looked you, still slowly thrusting in at out of you.

"Look at you, so beautiful." He caressed your scars. "If it's too much for you let me know ok?"

"Mmhmm," you nodded, excitement engulfing you as you felt the heat between your thighs rise.

He came back down, one hand holding your thighs as the other held himself up. His thrusts became faster, slick wet sounds starting to pick up as he went harder inside of you. You came apart, feeling the knot in your stomach grow as he pinned himself in you. You melted, whining into his ear.

You reached for his back to steady yourself, pulling him closer as your other hand gripped his hair. He groaned at your touch, his hips slamming deeper into you. You whined, blinking your tears away.

You focused, lightly tracing the scars on his chest with your tongue. Leon's hips stuttered, he pulled himself away to face you.

"Keep doing that." His pupils were blown, he pleaded again, "fuck doll please keep doing that." He let you snuggle under his jaw as he railed into you. You drooled on his chest, licking and nipping at his scars. His skin glistened as he sped up. His voice was low and rough as he moaned your name into the air.

"Leon- m'close-" you whimpered under him. He nodded, pressing closer to you. He angled you slightly, making sure to hit your insides just right as you yelled for him. Cum dripping to your ass as he used it to lube himself, slipping easier into you. Your breathing was ragged as you licked the scar that ran on side of his neck. He shuddered as you felt him cum inside of you, warmth spewing from your cunt.

He bucked into you, making sure to fill you to the brim.

"Fuck- look at you, taking me so good baby." He kissed your forehead.

"Leon, so g- good- more please" your legs were trembling as he hovered over you, his dick hard against your abdomen.

"You look so lovely when you beg baby." He kissed you, trailing down until he was kissing your own scars. Your body was shaking, but you wanted more from him.

He flipped you over, holding your waist to pick you up and place a bicep around your neck. Your chest on full display as he lined himself into you again. Your legs spread as he pumped in and out of you. You bit into his bicep, using you arms to grip into his muscles. He groaned as he watched you hold on for dear life.

"That's it baby," he whispered into your ear as you felt your eyes roll back, you were getting lost in him again.

"So pretty when you're too fucked to think little lady." You stopped biting him, gasps leaving your mouth as you tumbled out your words, "Do- you- pretty g-good for an old man- fuck-." He laughed as his hips bucked into you, hitting your insides deep. You trembled as you became unraveled.

When you came again he held you up. Your legs shaking as he pulled out, cum coating your back as he steadied himself on your shoulder.

You were dripping as he set you back down on your bed. "You did so good pretty girl, so good." He stroked your face as your eyes grew heavy. He was laying besides you now, one arm holding him up as the other touched your face. Your hand caressed his scars, fingers gently moving across the bumps on his body. He shuddered at your light touch.

"Let's get you cleaned up yeah?" You nodded and you let him move you into the bathroom. He was gentle with the way he moved, making sure you were comfortable in a warm bath before he went to clean the slight mess you had both made.

When you were finally back in bed he held you close to him. Your head lay on his chest as you let the warmth seep into you. He let his hand that wrapped around you rest on the underside of your boob while the other lay on top of his eyes. Sleep was beginning to settle between you both. You stroked Leon's chest, faintly tracing his scars. Goosebumps rose slightly throughout his body.

"Leon?" "Mmmm"

"I think I could love you, y'know."

You could feel Leon's breathing quicken, his heart pounding in your ear as you lay on his chest. He removed his hand from his eyes, "Holy shit baby you can't just throw that at me," he held his chest, "my heart will give out."

You laughed, slapping his chest, "hey! Don't be mean!"

"Of course not, I was just caught by surprise." He let you go and positioned himself where he could see you, holding both of your hands in his as he looked into your eyes, "baby, I'm already there. But my line of work- I don't want to make any promises that I can't keep."

"That doesn't matter to me. I like you- a lot. I want to be here with you."

His eyes looked deeply into yours to make sure there wasn’t a hint of doubt in them. He nodded, "I want to be here with you as well hun." His forehead closed in on yours as he wrapped you in his arms again.

Your eyes were heavy as sleep overcame you. Being here with Leon, someone who understood you so well was enough for right now. And you would zip yourself in this feeling for as long as you were able to...

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