Why are your tongues purple?
Chris Redfield x GN!AFAB Reader x Leon Kennedy
Summary: While waiting for evac after a mission you share your candy with your boyfriends, only they eat all the cherry ones. There's only one way for you to taste cherry candy now.
Warnings: NSFW (18+) - mdni! making out, grinding, teasing, interrupted just before smut
A/N: this is my first fic ive posted here and my first ever resident evil fic !!
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Leon's lips lock against yours, his tongue pushing past your lips. The cherry flavour of the candy he'd just eaten blending with the blue raspberry one you'd had. One of his hands cradles your face while the other rests at your hip, thumb brushing back and forth. Chris is patient as he watches, stood leaning against the wall beside you both. Watching intently as Leon claims your mouth, memorising every sound the two of you make. Your hands are tangled in his hair, as Leon presses you harder into the wall. You pull his hair slightly and he groans into your mouth his hips pressing forward to grind against you.
Chris can only stay patient for so long.
He stands up pushing Leon off of you, then pressing their mouths together. They groan as their mouths meet, Chris tasting you on Leon's tongue along with the candies. You can feel yourself dripping at the sight, a small whine escaping your lips. Your boyfriends chuckle as they pull away from each other, Chris turns to you, "Aww sweetheart, are we not giving you enough attention?" His teasing tone makes you role your eyes and he's quick to cup your cheek dragging your attention back to him. "You want a kiss baby?" You're quick to nod in response, "Please," hands reaching up to hold his face and pull it towards you. He leans in with you, resting his hands against your waist and your lips meet, you grip him tighter trying to pull him closer to you, but he pulls away. "Chris," you whine, trying to pull him back to you, but he only chuckles.
"What do you think, Leon? Does our partner deserve it?" Leon chuckles at Chris' teasing tilting his head as if feigning thought. "I mean they were kind enough to share their candy with us, and we were so mean and ate all the cherry ones. Shouldn't we give them a taste?" Chris hums, running a thumb across your bottom lip, smirking when your tongue flicks out to lick it. He pulls you off the wall, spinning you both round so you're pressed against Leon's firm chest. The two of you groan at the contact, Leon's arms wrapping around your waist to fiddle with the button of your tactical pants. You can feel Leon's erection pressing into you, but your attempt to rock your hips against him is halted when Chris steps forward. Your chests now pressing together, as you're sandwiched between your boyfriends. Chris' head tilts forward, his left hand leaving your hips to cup your cheek and pull your mouth back to his.
This time when your lips meet he doesn't immediately pull away. He tilts his head to the side deepening the kiss, his tongue brushing against your lips. Leon's hands flick the button of your pants open, one snaking down to rub you through your underwear, while the other slips under your shirt to caress your chest. You moan at the sensations, your mouth opening to allow Chris entry. Your tongues meet and a mix of cherry and blue raspberry greats you. Leon's fingers continue to rub circles against your clothed clit, his hips pushing forwards into a rhytmic grind. The motion pushes you further into Chris, and you can feel his erection against your abdomen. Every grind from Leon pressing you harder against it, as you both groan into each other's mouths. Leon's hand moves back down to your waist rubbing circles into your skin that match the ones against your clothed clit. He steps slightly to your side, giving him a better angle to lean forward and lick where yours and Chris' mouths meet. The flicks of his tongue intermittently interrupted when it slips into your mouth besides Chris'.
The radio crackles over the noises you're making and Chris pulls away with a groan. You lean against Leon with a whine and his hand is quick to leave your pants to grab at Chris. He leans forward, lapping up the trail of saliva between yours and Chris' mouth before letting him go. Returning his attention to you, to run a hand through your hair as you gather your breath. You can't make out Chris' conversation over the radio, too focused on Leon peppering kisses across your face.
"Evac's five minutes out, we should be ready when they get here." Leon nods at Chris' words smirking to himself, "How do we explain the purple tongues?"
