#leoncest

Living with yourself would never really be normal-normal, but it was as normal as they made it. They had dinner together every night unless one was away with work, weekly movie nights became a bit more than weekly, and the house didn’t feel so desolate anymore. The younger Leon had his own room decorated to himself now, they’d somehow managed to work around legal identity issues with Hunnigan’s help and they both had their own jobs, as much as being a barista was out of the youngers field of expertise.

The older had been away for a while on a work trip that’d gone longer than expected, a few nights turning into just over a week. The rookie, as Leon had affectionately stuck with calling him, was curled up on the couch in one of the blankets off the others bed, wrapped tight around him while some evening movie special played on the tv. He missed him more than he thought he would, as much as he hated to admit it and wouldn’t dare to to anyone else, being alone in the empty house and coming home to silence was staring to grind on him. He was somewhat used to it, but when it was longer than he had prepared for was when it played on his mind more than usual. 

The movie was mundane, something about two lovers and some disaster that was destined to keep them apart that they had to keep defying, he could care less with the movie being nothing more than something to kill time. Leon stared at the screen, shifting uncomfortably as the cool air threatened to seep in through the blanket. The movie was almost over, the lovers had reunited and things were getting steamy. At least sex scenes in movies were less uncomfortable when watching alone. The movie ended and Leon just stared at the credits blankly, eventually shifting to turn the tv off and grabbing the blanket and moving to his own bed. Might as well go to bed, nothing else to do when the loneliness was making itself comfortable.

Staring at the ceiling, the rookie’s thoughts wandered. How different the movie night could have been with the other Leon, all cuddled up against him, their warmth seeping into one another. There wouldn’t be a need for the heating to be turned up so high in the winter night if they had one another. It was a long trail they wandered down, going from cute and cuddly to how much he missed the others hands on his body. He couldn’t resist even the thought, squirming in place as his own hands wandered against his skin. He was hard against his pants from the thoughts alone, his gently rutting in search of more friction. Lost in his own thoughts, Leon never noticed the front door unlocking nor opening and closing. He took no notice of the sounds of boots being placed by the door, a bag being dumped and a coat being placed on the coat rack in the entryway. He was so lost in his mind, small gasps slipping from his lips as he snuck his hand beneath the waistband of his pants, still searching for the feelings he so desired. 

The older Leon had finally made it home, the darkness in the house made him think that the other was out for the night or had already gone to bed. He made himself comfortable, putting his boots away and shedding his layer of outerwear. His phone had gone flat on the way home, hence why he hadn’t let the younger know of his arrival. Plus, maybe it’d be a nice surprise. If he was asleep he could leave a little trinket or such on his bedside table, or tuck him in with a nice forehead kiss. Moving to the bathroom, it was only on his way past did Leon notice the others bedroom light still on, seeping through the crack of the slightly open door. The blonde stopped, hearing faint noises come from the room. Was that.. Moaning? A moment longer and he was sure his ears were not betraying him.

Should he have moved on my now? Surely. Was this kind of disgusting of him to still be here, listening in when the other clearly had no idea he was there? He didn’t really want to think about that right now. The rookie’s moans grew louder and more desperate, grunts and groans making their way into it. Fuck, Leon missed that sound. He couldn’t help but palm himself through his pants softly, the noises were so obscene it was like a melody to his ears. “Leon-” The older's movements stopped immediately, fearing his cover had been blown. The moans persisted though, his name once again littering itself between them. Oh fuck. 

Thoughts getting the best of him, the agent slipped through the door. Somehow, the younger still didn’t notice him, eyes screwed shut as his hand quickly worked at himself. He looked so cute and disheveled, pants haphazardly pulled to his knees in desperation and his shirt peeled up his chest as he tweaked his own nipple between his forefinger and thumb. His eyes were screwed shut so tightly that it wrinkled the skin around them. A gorgeous sight. Leon needed to get his hands all over it. He moved closer, waiting for a moment when the rookie abandoned his cock in favour of caring for both his nipples to wrap his own fist around his cock. The youngers eyes immediately flew open at the contact, a loud gasp filling the room as his eyes darted to the hand around his cock then to the man it belonged to.

“Leon!” ⁠The younger stopped teasing himself to wrap his arms around the other, the largest smile crossing his face as he hung on for what felt like dear life, slamming his face into the other for the sloppiest, most desperate kiss he could muster. “I missed you.”

Leon reciprocated the hug and the kiss, only shifting back slightly when the kiss broke. “I can tell.” The tone of his voice carried a soft tease, his hand not leaving the other dick as he began to stroke it firmly. His arousal never dwindled, still staying as stiff as he started under the others grasp. The reunion theatrics were cut short for the more pressing matters at hand, the agent slipped onto the bed besides the other, wrapping his free arm around him and pulling him close. This was a lot softer than they usually were, the longing settling in softness rather than the expected carnal need and lust the older expected when he arrived. He kept stroking the other one firmly, watching him nearly ball up into his side as he kept stroking him gently, rapidly bringing him to the edge.

He whispered sweet nothings into the others ear as he kept up the motions, bathing in the warmth and glory of the moans slipping from the younger. Leon knew he was close, it was such a telltale when he started to squirm again. “Come on, show me how much you missed me.” That brought a deeper, more lustful, grunt from the rookie as his grip on Leon tightened. “Close.. Haah-” The agent tightened his grip and quickened his pace, brushing his thumb across the tip of the others dick and smearing precum all over. It only took a few more strokes until the younger cried out, silenced by the older's lips against his own as his hips bucked into his hand uncontrollably, his sticky cum spurting messily all over his stomach and the other’s hand. 

Their pace slowed, everything finally winding down as the rookie rode out his orgasm, hips finally steadying against the other. “Oh my god…” They took a moment for them both to come back to their senses, sharing another short and sweet kiss before pulling away from each other and cleaning the younger up.

“You okay?” A soft nod came from the rookie as he pulled his clothes back on. “Yeah, yeah. You didn’t say you were on the way home!” He just looked flustered now, face a light but saturated pink as he shyed away from his gaze. “My phone died on the way home, sorry rookie.”

The younger wriggled in the older's grasp, squirming in their cuddles as he struggled to get comfortable, it was apparent that something was bothering him. 

Leon looked at the blonde attached to his side, an eyebrow raising as he watched him struggle against him. "You okay?"

The rain pattered against the window as the pair were curled together in their bed, fluffy blankets tucked around them snugly. The rookie twisted again, eyes locking with the older's for a second before drawing them anywhere but his eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine."

The rookie’s mind was elsewhere, he felt like he was losing it. His entire body was warm to the point he felt like he was sweating through his clothes and his cock ached like he'd taken a vow of celibacy. Leon could swear someone had put some sort of an aphrodisiac in his drink, even though he hadn't gone out in who knows how long and it was quite literally impossible, his mind begged to differ through the cloudy, lust filled thoughts. 

He looked at his boyfriend, his perfectly aged reflection, who didn't believe his claims of fine for a second. Although, he did chose to ignore it, just pulling the boy closer to his chest and kissing the top of his head. Yet the younger still seemed put out, eventually settling as his entire body felt like it was shoved in a furnace and he sat in his own skin uncomfortably. The settlement only lasting for a few minutes at best before it got the better of him. The younger rolled over abruptly, plastering himself up the other’s side with far less care than before, the blanket between them becoming dishevelled with his movements. ⁠He leant his chin on the other’s chest, looking at him with these lust filled doe eyes, face flushed a deep pink to a point he almost looked sickly. 

The agent didn’t have to look at him for too long until he cocked an eyebrow. “Yes, Leon? What is it?” The other seemed to shy away inside, but his face remained in this needy stare. Words failed him, just a little whimper came from him as he seemingly found his confidence. He leant over the other, gazing at his face adoringly before going in with a kiss that was far, far rougher than intended, dragging a small grunt from the other Leon. The kiss went on for longer than anticipated, the older’s arms slinking around the other’s waist, resting in the small of his back and idly playing with the waistband of his pants as the younger’s tongue slipped into his mouth.

Hands began to roam, the rookie leading more than usual, his hands slipping under the older’s shirt and running against his sides, taking in every scar and bump along his skin. The older man was gorgeous, really. The rookie had grown past the view of that being himself and only held admiration for the other man. He was one to fall for older men, some captains back at the police department he’d passed briefly on his orientation had caught his eye, the other Leon before him was no exception. Feeling every mark on his skin beneath his finger, he delicately smoothed the pad of his thumb over a larger scar on the others hip, all these marks just made the other all that more appealing.

Eventually, they pulled apart, the rookie breathing far deeper and harder than the other, looking as if he’d just completed a set at the gym. Silence hung between them for a moment, nothing uncomfortable, just slightly tense. The rookie wasn’t one to be so straightforward like this, he’d never come onto the agent so strongly before, their bedroom dynamic was very much so… Not this. The change was far from unwelcome though, the older didn’t think his other self had it in him, really. But now he was leaning over him with a slack line of their spit connecting their mouths, the appeal was already causing a bulge under his comfy sweatpants. 

“So that’s what’s been bothering you.” For a second there was a flash of doubt behind the younger’s eyes, had he gone too far? Was this too much? The way the other Leon’s body relaxed under him settled his mind quickly, the sheer arousal he felt not allowing the doubt to make itself comfortable.

He nodded with a breathy “Yeah.” before he went in to kiss the other’s neck, pressing kisses into his pulse as he slowly worked his way over his collarbone, ghosting over it almost cautiously. As gentle and careful as his movements were, they were still laced with hunger and desperation. The rookie’s eyes flickered up to the other as he reached the neck of his shirt, hands snaking down to tug at the hem for wordless consent. With a soft nod from the other and some semi awkward shifting, he slipped it off the others head and continued his kisses down.  His kisses followed in a straight line down the center of his chest and down his stomach, eventually reaching his belly button and happy trail leading right to where he wanted to be. But he didn’t want to be there quite yet, he wanted to take it a little slowly. As slowly as his lust filled mind would let him, at least. 

The rookie’s hands roamed over the others bare skin, listening to all the little hitches in Leon’s breath as the temperature difference left goosebumps in his wake. A thumb slipped over a nipple, eliciting a soft, surprised moan. Music to the youngers ears. He tweaked at his left nipple with his thumb and forefinger, rolling the bud between them as the older man started to squirm, his pants tenting more than before. His kisses persisted up the side of his neck and jaw, teasing the nipple and kissing every sound that came from the others mouth. Who knew the big scary government agent was so vocal when being ‘looked after.’  The rookie’s breath was heavy, his mouth now replacing his fingers around the others nipple as his hand roamed down again, simply running over the others skin and taking it all in as the older man’s moans hitched as he tried his best to hold them in. 

Another silent call for consent came when the younger’s fingers graced the edge of the other’s pants. Approval was granted with a gruff and a nod. Leon let his grasp on the others nipple go now, just watching how own hand cup the others bulge through his pants and rub it gently, holding back again. His own hips shifted subconsciously now, chasing the friction it wasn’t to be granted yet. Leon even let out his own little whimper at the situation unfolding, a near silent cry of need. Somehow in it all, the youngers legs ended up wrapped around one of the older's legs, the small shifts in his hips being picked up by the older, causing a quirk in his eyebrow as he watched his lover. “Just how pent up are you?”

For a moment the only sound was the laboured breath falling from the rookie as his eyes locked onto the others. “I-” He seemed sheepish now, his movements around the others cock through his pants unceasing despite it. He seemed guilty. “I don’t know.” 

“You’re almost humping my leg like a dog.” Leon’s voice was stern but assuring, that classic voice he used to egg the other one on, less dominant in nature than usual. With the tone he just shifted his leg further into the other’s crotch, eliciting a strangled gasp from the younger one before he thrust his hips into it, hard. 

The friction felt unbelievably good, so much better than usual. He felt like he was losing it again. Straightening his back up, he locked Leon’s lips into another kiss, this one somehow more desperate than the first. It was sloppy, drool slipping between their mouth and down both their chins as the younger’s hands cupped the others stubble littered jaw. His hips ground into the others thigh now, his own knee pressing against the other’s cock harsher than he meant for it. Small moans filtered into the kiss as his hips went faster, movements growing sporadic and unrhythmic.

He pulled away with heavy breaths, spit between them still linked as he went back in for more kisses between his words. “Please”  A hand roamed again, straight on the others cock, cupping it again with clumsy need. “Need.” More slopy kisses. “You inside me. Please.” he sounded like he could cry if he didn’t get what he wanted at this point, like he’s fall apart if he wasn’t stuffed and fucked right now. 

The agent pulled away properly now, wiping the spit from the rookie’s chin with his thumb and a loving caress. “I’m not going to stop you.”

Nothing else needed to be said before the rookie was ridding himself of his own pants and taking the other Leon’s with them, his shirt being discarded somewhere with them. They both sat there stark naked now, it wasn’t an uncommon sight but it was one the younger would always cherish to take in, only for a moment though. The younger let a long drip of his own split hit the head of the others cock and took it in his hand, stroking firmly as he rubbed it around and made sure his other half was at full hardness. His other hand snuck between his legs, taking to pressing against his own ass. He didn’t tend to need much prep, but little was better than none.

Moments later and a fear the older may just cum already from the others desperation, the younger grasped over to the drawer for their lube, lathering the older’s cock with it once he had a hold of it. His eyes flickered to the other again for consent, another nod and he raised himself over the other, carefully positioning Leon’s cock at his entrance. With bated breath, the rookie sunk down, a small hiss as his under-prepped body adjusted to the fullness, a moan quickly replacing the noise. 

The adjustment was short before the younger was raising himself up again, a death grip on the other man’s waist for leverage. It started slow and nice before the need that had been eating away at him all day took it’s biggest bite. He rode the others cock like his life depended on it, his movements and timing were sloppy but fuck the sheer context of it all, his neediness and desperation, made it all that much hotter. it was messy but felt so fucking good. The noises coming out of the rookie were downright pornographic and the other’s moans were mixing into the gorgeous medley, the slapping of skin accompanying it. Their neighbours probably didn’t think it was as gorgeous but that was a problem for another time. 

His legs were aching not before long, his movements rapid and needy, his ass clenching already as the agent’s cock rammed into his sweet spot over and over and over again,. He was seeing fucking stars. The needy desperateness was finally fading away as his orgasm approached. “Leon-” Small curses tied his words together as he leant back, arms gripping onto the other Leon’s lower legs now as his cock bounced against his stomach with every bounce. “-I’m gonna cum.”

Leon just sat back and watched, his own grunts and moans being served by the sight in front of him and the tight warmth around his cock. “Good- Me too-”

The younger came first with a loud cry, his sticky cum lathering his own stomach almost to his chest, quite the sight to behold. He held out though, body doubling forward on himself as he continued to ride the older with heavy breaths, drawing several more spurts of seed onto the others stomach. With what he swore was the last of his energy he managed to pull the older’s orgasm from him, hands grasping his hips and pulling his shaking body down as far as possible. The older’s hips thrust up abruptly as he came, covering the others insides with his own seed. They both sat connected like that for a moment, lips seeking each other for a kiss as their bodies wound down. 

The younger was first to pull away. “Holy fuck. I- I just did that.”

The older stroked the others cheek lovingly, holding him with great care.  “You did, well done.” A soft kiss pecked on his lips. “That was so fucking hot, you have no idea.”

“It was?” He shifted slightly, a small wince of pain that would settle in properly soon, but a sense of pride as he felt the other mans cum threatened to slip out of him. “Thank you. I don’t know what came over me.”

The agent laughed with a loving caress of the others arm. “I don’t know either but it should come over you again more often.”