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@bsaascaptain​ sent first - our muses having their first time. (it’s time to write about their first time as friends with benefits baby !!!)

It’s been at least a month since that awful event at Raccoon City. A month of nightmares and training and the government blackmailing him into working with them by using both Chris and Claire. He never wanted to do this, he doubts he even wanted to go back in the law enforcement field and yet here he is - training and waiting for someone to meet up with him as some sort of supervisor.

As if he needs a supervisor. It makes him scoff as he waits, feet carrying him back and forth across the hotel room. Pacing. He can’t be still, too much anxiety about this. It’s supposed to be a simple mission but Leon can feel the nerves building - things have not been simple since Raccoon City.

He’s got the skills to undertake something simple alone but no matter his protests, someone higher than him had insisted he have someone there. His skills had already been there but now they’re being honed to perfection with his training.

A knock on the door brings him out of his thoughts and before he can call towards the door to say it’s open, someone is walking in. Leon stops his pacing, turns to face the man, and as soon as blue eyes land upon Chris’ face, it feels like all the breath has been stolen away from him.

Chris. 

He’s just as beautiful as he remembers, perhaps even more now that they’re not fighting for their lives and can see each other clearly. He’s gorgeous, more gorgeous than any man he’s ever seen, and Leon’s eyes flicker to his lips - those lips he’s wanted to kiss ever since Raccoon City.

A split second later and he forces his gaze back to Chris’ face, locking blue eyes onto brown - now is not the time to be thinking about all that.

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“Hah~. Well, it’s about time... Good for them.”

Was that really the answer he was going to get?  It’s not you, it’s me, like this is some goddamn breakup or something?  He furrowed his brow, listening to Chris make another vague excuse about how ‘complicated’ it is.  He’s almost positive the other is bullshitting him, saying what he thinks is going to make him shut up and leave...  Unfortunately for Chris, Piers is nothing if not stubborn.  It’s going to take far more than a simple ‘it’s complicated’ to get him to just accept that his direct superior didn’t trust him.

“Well,” he offers in an attempt to keep the conversation going-- he’s realizing it’s likely best to approach this with at least some degree of tact for now, to try to foster trust by letting Chris see that Piers trusts him.  “I can’t try to understand it if you don’t talk to me, you know?”  He sips at his own water, leaning forward where he sits so that his elbows rest on his knees, then sighs.

“Listen.  I shouldn’t have said what I said.  I get that.  It was shitty of me.”  His green eyes flick over to Chris’s for a moment.  “I don’t blame you for getting upset about it.  I’m supposed to make your job easier, not harder.  So I need you to tell me how to do that.  Tell me what you need from me.  I don’t care what it is, I’ll make it happen.”  Another pause, just a beat, before he turns to give Chris the faintest of smiles, a clear indication that his next sentence is intended to be a joke-- hopefully it will be enough to ease some of the palpable tension between them.

@bsaascaptain​ sent ❛  look at you … all flushed and wanting , just for me .  ❜

Fuck. Chris is going to be the death of him one of these days and oh, what a beautiful death it would be. Breathing comes out in panting breaths. God, he’s so needy - so desperate - and only Chris can get him like this.

He pushes himself up to a sitting position on the bed, hungry blue eyes fixated on Chris as he stands there, staring at him with an hungry look, teasing him instead of doing something. Leon wants nothing more than to grab him and yank him down on the bed but he’ll be patient. Be a good boy. For now.

He’s completely undressed while Chris there with only his shirt off and it hardly seems fair. He wants to see Chris too, completely bare for him, too. “Just for you.” Leon repeats his words, breathlessly, in low seductive purr. “Always for you, Bambino.”

Aching, hard, cheeks flushed, desperate for Chris to touch him - to do anything - he’s damn near close to begging. But, Leon is also stubborn, and he’s not ready to beg yet. “Bambino....take your clothes off.” It’s a pathetic attempt at a demand, he knows this, because it sounds more like a desperate plea than a demand, no matter how firm and demanding he tries to make his voice.

@bsaascaptain​ sent [ spank ] — my muse spanks your muse(yeah . just . make leon be as naughty as you like. lmao . )

All day he’s been testing Chris’ patience. Not only with his mouth, but his actions, too. Knowing there’s not a damn thing Chris can do about it until they get home. Subtle looks, brushing his fingers across Chris’ thigh as he walks by him, there had even been a moment where no one was looking where Leon brushes his fingers across his crotch.

He makes sure to be mouthy, makes sure to move in just the right ways to really drive Chris crazy. Sometimes, he pretends to drop things, to bend over and grab it just to show off his ass to Chris. He even comes up to Chris and whispers in Chris ear how badly he wants him to fuck him before walking away as if nothing had happened.

And it’s not like they’re on missions. It’s a bunch of meetings and bullshit that Leon can’t stand so is it really any surprised  that he’s done this? He’d gotten bored and a bored Leon is....not the best thing for Chris, because he’ll do whatever it takes to sate that boredom.

Yeah, he’s being a menace today, so he really should have expected the moment they got home he would be grabbed and manhandled right into the position Chris wants. He just doesn’t expect to be nearly thrown onto the table (after his clothes are briskly taken off. he’s not complaining about that.) He barely has time to react before Leon’s hands are pinned on the wooden table he’s suddenly finds himself on. His hands wiggle in Chris hold, a playful little struggle that he does not intend on winning.

There’s a mischievous glint in his eyes. He does not heed Chris’ warnings, he does not stop biting and teasing and purring dirty things to Chris and then, Chris mentions that if he doesn’t behave, he’s going to spank him.

He doesn’t really think Chris will do it, not really. But he shouldn’t be surprised because if Chris has choked him before, spanking is nothing. His teeth clamp down on Chris’ bottom lip and he bites down enough to make it sting.

That seems to be the last straw. Chris lets go of his hands, only to grab his hips and flip him over in one single motion. Lips part in a gasp of surprise. He’s half on the table, half off, because Chris yanks him back enough in a position where he’s more so bent over the table than on top of it fully.

In one swift motion, he’s being pinned down again, and Leon knows what’s going to come next.

Chris really hadn’t been playing around. 

The swat to his ass isn’t as hard as it could be, it makes him gasp out, but there’s no real bite to it, no real sting. He knows what Chris is doing, testing the waters, seeing if Leon is going to dislike this and stop him or give him the green light to keep going.

He finds he doesn’t mind it. 

It’s the first time since Leon made that attempt on his life that he’d actually gone out. He had sort of just been wallowing around in his pain and depression before Chris apparently had decided enough was enough and told him to throw on a jacket and to follow him.

After a weak protest, Leon had decided he might as well follow. His fingers tug at the sleeves of his jacket, pulling them further down his arms to further hide his scars, deep scars that he absolutely hates, as they walk.

“Bambino....were are you taking me?” Wherever it is, it seems to be a surprise, and so he gets nothing. No hint, no answer, and Leon sighs but he moves closer to Chris regardless. He reaches out to grab Chris’ hand, lacing their fingers together as they walk.

It doesn’t take long for them to get to their destination and once they get there and Leon sees just what it is, his lips curl up in a smile for what seems like the first time in forever. “Bambino.....you brought me to a carnival?” How cheesy and cliché but absolutely romantic.

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