At a party, Leon Kennedy and Chris Redfield fight over you

Chris Redfield x Leon Kennedy x reader

A/n: And here it is. The winner of my poll.

A little nervous, this is my first ever Resident Evil fic so I hope you like. Enjoy!

Tags: Resident Evil, NSFW, Adult, Drabble(???), Smut, Plot, Gn reader, Chris Redfield, Leon Kennedy x reader, Agnst, One-Shot

Word Count: 4,755

C/w: Mention of PTSD, Bonding, Threesome, Drunk Sex, Rough Sex, Spit Roasting, Anal sex, Oral Sex, Mention of Bodily Fluids, Creampie, Cum play, Mention of 69'ing, m/m (✨boy-kissing✨), Sloppy Kissing

The strobe light in the DJ's booth flickered into different arrays of colour. Chris's head pounded at every colour. Yellow, Blue, Purple, Red; he hated them especially. He gripped his drink harder as he rubbed his eyes. He silently wondered why he was here.

As an agent of Blue Umbrella, Chris has been busy, so busy in fact that he decided for one night he'd do something for himself, something to relax after all these years of hard work. So, he decided to go to this party-club-whatever this was. He thought to go because he had heard that Claire and a few other people he knew would be here. He thought it would be a wonderful time; he forgot the pounding lights of the speakers and the blinding sounds that parties often had. He could feel a migraine coming on. It didn't help with the unwanted attention he was getting. While he was glad his large and imposing figure deterred some, he was befuddled to find men and women alike trying to catch his attention.

Be it romantic or friendly, Chris didn't care too much for all the eyes that were on him. And much to his disappointment, he didn't see Claire anywhere. He looked everywhere and couldn't find her. He asked around, but no one had seen her. This brought Chris anxiety, after all they've been through, not knowing where his sister had made him nervous, which made his head hurt even more.

Retreating farther into the room, where it was darker, less nosy, next to the open bar, he sat himself down at one of the stools available. He sighed at the relief of sitting down, and much to his joy, there weren't a lot of people at the bar. Chris was never really a social person. His time dealing with things such as Wesker and the T-Virus worsened it, practically killing any semblance of sociality left within the tired man. Making his decision to come to this party even more ill-fully thought-out in retrospect. Chris cracked his neck as he stretched. He hunched over, thinking deeply as he closed his eyes. He finally felt some form of relief; in his mind, the image of his bed appeared. Something much better than this, with a good book too. He had just gotten a new pair of reading glasses that would do him wonders.

"What's wrong, old timer, a little bit past your bedtime?”

Chris's eyes snapped open as he recognized this voice. "Leon." He said, with a strange sense of relief in his tone. He was happy, at least that someone he knew was here. He swiveled in his stool to take a good look at him. Leon was the same, perfectly gorgeous, with the same haircut that Chris always thought was stupid.

"It seems we both had the same idea." Leon took the stool next to Chris and sat down next to Chris. "Yeah, and what would that be?" Chris asked as he took another swing of his drink. "Come out and pretend to be normal." The silence that followed was so loud that it silenced the music; it was like Leon and Chris were the only ones there in their little world.

Years of pain, fighting for his life, and losing a hundred flashed before Chris's eyes. He took another swing of his drink. "Have you seen Claire?" He asked, hoping that this would distract them both. Leon just shrugged "Last I heard, Jill called her and asked to meet up and talk about something. I don't know what's happening with her." Chris looked at his cup, nearly empty, and he felt the muscles of his body ease up. Knowing Claire was with Jill made him feel a bit better; Leon being here with him made his antisocial condition improve ever so slightly.

"How long are you in town?" By now, Chris had ordered another drink, and Leon had gotten his first. Chris was drinking an iced tea; it was too late in the night for alcohol, and his head was already pounding. He didn't want to feel even worse in the morning. "I'm stationed here until further notice. I imagine it's the same for you, too." Leon, on the other hand, had a whiskey; he needed something to take the edge off.

The two men stayed there for some time, catching up, talking about life. They were in a conversation on which gun is most effective when shooting zombies and infected, when Chris saw something from the corner of his eye, and Leon followed his eye and saw it too.

An alluring figure appeared from the crowd like a water drop from a sea, making their way to the bar for a drink. You stood there, glamorous and mysterious, every aspect of your look was carefully thought out for the night. Your clothes were tight in all the right areas, showing all the best parts, even revealing in very lucky spots. Chris and Leon were silent as they watched you. Practically hypnotized, the two men stared at you, not looking away and not blinking even once. You didn't notice the men; however, you were too into the moment to notice them. You were out with your friends, and you were having a good time.

After getting your drink from the bartender, you sit at the counter for some time. Chris noticed that you ordered an iced tea like him and held his glass even closer to him. Leon suddenly rose from his seat "Um, excuse a second." Chris nodded, his eyes still on you. "Uh, yeah, yeah…Take your time." Leon made his way to the bathroom while Chris stayed there. By now, Chris's eyes melted, and he looked at you with a desperate and longing look in his eyes. Despite his tough and intimidating demeanor earlier, Chris looked at you like a cross between a lost puppy and a deer in headlights. He opens his mouth to say something and then closes it, thinking that it would either be stupid or unheard thanks to the music. He then opens his mouth again to say something and then closes it again. He does this again, and again, and again. He wanted to say something to you but struggled to conjure words in his mind and push them through his mouth.

Leon, on the other hand, was rehearsing what he was going to say to you. He looked intensely in the mirror, practicing his smile. Suddenly judgmental of every flaw he could find on his body. "Well, hello there, I'm Leon. Why yes, I am single…ish. It's nothing, I'm just in a complicated relationship with a Chinese spy who I…no-no-that's too much for the first time." Leon muttered to himself, pursing his lips as he thought of another way to take the conversation. As he did, he unbuttoned the top of his shirt, hoping to go for a sexier look, for a second, he wondered if he should pop his collar. But after popping it and looking at himself in the mirror, he decided that that was too much.

He wasn't very sure how this would go between you two, but he wanted to at least try something.

Walking out of the bathroom, Leon saw even from here that Chris was stumbling over himself talking to you. His face was a little red from embarrassment as he messed up and said something stupid, but you seemed very interested in what he was saying, interested in him more. Leon panicked at the notion; he stared in horror as you giggle at something that Chris said. Leon turned and went to the bathroom again.

Your smile was like a breath of fresh air for Chris; he was happy that something stupid he said managed to make you smile. You were even more beautiful when you smiled. Should he tell you that? No, that's too much. "So, you live around these parts?" Chris asked, You two stood closer together now. "Yes. I grew up in Racoon City, but I had to move because…”

"The T-Virus outbreak?" Chris finished for you, forgetting that you were just an innocent civilian. You stare at him, confused, unsure what he just said or what this "T-Virus" was. "No-Uh-I moved out for college a-and found an apartment here." Chris shifted uncomfortably as he realized that he ruined the vibe between you. He began to try and think of something else to say, something to change the subject and get the ball back to moving.

Suddenly, the phone at the boor began to ring. The Bartender had just finished fixing a Shirley Temple when they stopped and answered it. She just listened and nodded as the person at the other end. "Call for Chris Redfield, From Claire Redfield." She called, by now the music was much lower, playing a slower song, making it easier for her to be heard. Chris's ears picked up, and he turned to face the bartender. "ME!" He turned to you and apologetically excused himself.

"Um, hey, I couldn't help but hear that you're from Racoon City." You hear a voice from behind you. A charming man took the stool next to you, a genuine smile on his face. "I grew up there, too! I'm Leon by the Way.”

—

Leon was pleased to find that you were so taken by him. You two talked about your time at Racoon City and how unfortunate it was that it was destroyed. You notice his smile strain as he talked about it, as if those memories were painful for him to remember, like he was there when it was being destroyed. Leon quickly found a way to change the conversation. He said one of his cheesy One-liners, and you laughed, and he laughed at seeing you laugh.

"You have a beautiful smile," he said abruptly, not thinking. You smile and hide your face for a moment. "I'd love to see more of it. Maybe on a date.”

Leon watched with anticipation as you began to write your number down on a napkin. He had to retrain himself from laughing like a child as you handed him to paper, he kept his cool and calm and even a little smug stare at you.

"Excuse us," 

Leon's smile immediately vanished as he felt a familiar presence behind him put a hand on his shoulder. "I need to talk with my friend here.”

On the other side of the party, Chris and Leon were having a very pleasant chat. "What the hell? Using my sister's voice to make a message to sound like she was in danger?!" Both men had their arms crossed, flexing their muscles and puffing out their chests slightly. Perhaps thinking it would intimidate the other. "It was worth a try." He merely shrugged, making Chris more agitated. 

"Look, I'm sorry. I was only trying to get Y/n alone so that I could talk to her.”

"After you saw Y/n speaking to me." Both men stared the other down for a few moments. Suddenly, an idea came to Leon. "Then we'll let Y/n decide.”

—

There you were all alone at the bar on your phone. By now those two men were too away for you to see them, obscured by the crowd of people leaving you all alone here. Shame, you would like at least one of their companies. By now most of your friends had left, they offered to take you home, but you insisted that you'd be fine and that you'd find another way home. By now you had wished you went with them, because you were tired and ready to leave.

"Excuse me." The first man you were speaking to returned to the stool beside you; a smile filled with renewed interest. "Sorry about that, my name's Chris and I'd like to buy you a drink." 

Things were going nice with Chris. He seemed like a very genuine guy, though a little too stoic for your liking. You talked for quite a bit, and you drank. You were glad honestly; he was a lot better than the other men here, he seemed very sweet and respectful. Though very a little standoffish, he was obviously interested in you on a deeper level. Showing an almost bashful desire for you that made you really like him.

You were getting really close to him, and the fact that he was hot helped matters greatly. You were really getting into a conversation when suddenly, a timer on his phone went off. Chris's smile slowly faded as he pulled out his pants and looked at it. "I'll be right back." He promised as he rose, towering over you as you sat. Before you could ask where he was going, he was gone, once again disappearing into the large sea of people.

And then comes Leon, attempting to seem cool as he placed himself down at the other stool. "Hey." He gives you a smile. "Sorry about earlier. If it's alright, I'd like to pick up where we left off. Leon was yet another good candidate for your affection. As well as a pretty good sense of humor. He did also look at you with a deep level of intensity with those magnificent eyes that made you feel like you were about to faint. 

You talked for a bit, with Leon the conversation felt more alive than and, in the moment. Leon ordered you both vodka shots, you didn't usually drink this much, but you were so lost in the moment that you just threw caution to the wind. You talked and you laughed, and you drank. 

"You sure can hold your alcohol." Leon compliment as he wiped excess vodka from his lips. "I can hold more." The alcohol had loosened you enough just enough to be risky like this. Leon raised his brow in surprise, actual and raw surprise, not fake surprise. He then let out a low scoff. "You know what?" he leaned in close to you like he was about to tell you a secret. "I think I like you, Y/n.”

You leaned in close to him as well, for a moment it was like you two were about to kiss. Then suddenly Leon pulled back quickly, as if he felt something. In fact, you thought you heard a buzzing coming from Leon's pocket, like a silent alarm going off on his phone. " I have to go. I'll be right back.”

The moment Leon left, Chris suddenly resurfaced from the crowd. This is how it went on for the rest of the night. You talked to one, got close to that once, drunk, they'd leave, the other one would immediately show up.

Leon took you out to the floor to dance, he left, and Chris appeared and you began dancing. Chris started to do pushups with you sitting on his back, He left, Leon showed up, he used you to bench press. The men kept interchanging, doing stuff to impress you. To the point that it began to get ridiculous at one point, Leon gave you a piggyback ride as he did the back flip and Chris was going on about the time he punched a boulder. You thought it was cute at first, you just tried to have fun with the absurdity as it happened, this is probably the one time you'll ever have two hot men fight over you so you might as well enjoy it.

The time finally came when the party was winding down, people were starting to leave, and the DJ was almost out of songs to play for the night. You were with Leon now; he held your hand tenderly, "Let's go to my place." You whispered into his ear; he grew a smirk on his face as he gave you a single nod to agree. It seems the alcohol made you both loose indeed. You both made your way to the door. 

"Going somewhere?”

You both turned to face Chris, who stood there with his arms crossed as he stared Leon down. Leon let out a low sigh, it was obvious, even in your drunk state that the two men had it up to here with each other. Leon softly excused himself and walked up to Chris, though he stumbled a little while walking over. "Listen, she chose me".

"Did she?" Chris arched a brow as he glared, then marched up to Leon. Leon didn't back down and took a few steps towards Chris, the men were so close that their chests pressed up against the other. "We both agreed that we'd let Y/n decide when the party was over." Chris growled. Leon merely shrugged, "I guess Y/n chose early. You'll have to find someone else to talk about the thrilling tale of punching rocks." Chris's eyes narrowed his. "Why don't you go do a backflip at a kids birthday party, then I'm sure someone would actually be impressed!”

The two began to bicker causing a crowd to gather. You rubbed your eyes; you were embarrassed and too tired for this. "Hey guys!" You call, the men stopped their little spat and looked at you. Shame immediately looms over faces. "Y/n, we're so sorry." Chris started walking towards you but then stopped when he made contact with your eyes. You nodded your head, motioning them to follow you outside. The two gave the other a questioning look and then proceeded to quickly follow after you.

It was later in the night, the guests of the party were grabbing their things and leaving. The DJ was putting up their sets. That is when Claire finally arrived. "Damn it!" She said under her breath. She knew that she'd be late, but not this late. Jill followed in behind her. She was supposed to get to this party earlier, but Jill contacted her on some very pressing matters. Matters that would require her to leave by tomorrow morning. Claire knew that Chris wasn't going to be in town for much longer, so she had hoped to spend some time with him here. They were so busy with their own personal lives now that sometimes they didn't see each other for years. She also heard that Leon was here, so she wanted to say hi to him as well.

Jill and Claire rushed to the now closing bar and asked the bartender. "Last I saw, he left with two other people, one of them was called Leom...? Leroy? I'm not sure" She answered, clearly tired from a hard night's work. Jill and Claire exchanged glances. Jill turned to the bartender and took her turn asking questions. "Who else did he leave with?”

"Fuck, your mouth feels like Heaven." Leon moaned, and Chris grunted in agreement. Here you were in your kitchen, on your knees, both Leon and Chris shoving their cocks in your mouth. And there you were, on the kitchen floor sucking both of them off. Your clothes were carelessly scattered all across the living room.

"You're so good for me, aren't you?" Chris bit his lip as he pressed his dick deeper into your mouth. You nod as you keep suckling and slurping their cocks, sporting both in your mouth like a hotdog eat contest. They both tasted like the salty sweat of a long night. You are bobbing your head back and forth, occasionally taking one out and rubbing it while fully swallowing the other. Then the other would then snatch your head away from the other and shove their bit into your mouth. You were down on your knees sucking and slurping, saliva and cum dripped down from your mouth, down to your chest. Both men growled and grunted like wild animals as they began to snap their hips back and forth against your face in a fit of animalistic lust.

Finally, you tasted the hot, salty-sweet sting of their semen against your tongue as they filled your mouth. Some even spill out all over your face. Before you could spit it out, Chris put his hand over your mouth. "No, No, I want to swallow every drop." You tried not to gag from vomit as you forced yourself to swallow every bit of seed in your mouth. Leon smirked as he wiped a bit of excess juice from the tip of your lip. He stuck that figure in your mouth, having you suck their combined load. "Fuck you're so hot with my cum all over you.”

You all decide to take this to bed, and Chris throws you over his shoulder. You all make your way to the bedroom. Chris slammed you onto the bed. You get up to see both the men towering over you, licking their lips and their thick and veiny erections, looking at your naked body as if a pack of wolves waiting to pounce. It was dark in the room, save for the sweet moonlight that poured into the room, illuminating the men's magnificent bodies, highlighting every feature. They both had the bodies of Greek gods, the type of bodies that you could worship all day. Chris was big, with giant biceps, thick thighs, and a hairy chest with a nice width to his penis. Leon was much cleaner-shaven and smaller, but still perfectly muscular, with more length to his penis. 

Without wasting a bit longer, the two men pounced on you.

Leon was on his back and his cock was once again in your mouth. Not fully, though; you were still reeling from earlier. You licked and kissed and massaged it, from his balls to his shaft to his tip. Leon groaned in wild pleasure as he lay his head back on the pillow and rubbed your head. Chris, on the other hand was behind you, his rough hands slowly traveled your body going from your neck to your back and finding its way to your ass. Rubbing and slapping at it. You could feel the calluses of his rough hand as he delighted in your figure. He took his tip and slowly began to rub the entrance of your hole, teasingly. You could just feel the head emanating from his naked body from behind. It caused you to begin to sink deeper onto Leon cock. Finally finding the bravery, you slowly inched your lips past his tip and transitioned to the shaft.

Chris continued to tease, pressing two fingers to your ass, going deeper as he began to massage the entrance. "Does that feel? You like it in the ass." You tried to lift your head to answer but Leon was so lost in your hot mouth that he kept his hand firmly on your head, ensuring that his erection stayed in your mouth. 

"I'm going to put it in now, get ready for me, sweetheart," Chris whispered into your ear. Giving your ass another good slap. He had to be courteous to slowly put it in, so smoothly like it was butter, but that didn't stop it from hurting. In hopes of muffling your screams, you shoved Leon dick in its entirety into your mouth. This caused him to throw his head back again in pleasure. Chris put his lip a little as he plunged his manhood deeper and deeper. He waited a moment to allow your body to get used to his girth.

When you were ready, he began to gyrate his hips, into you and out of you. Leon, on his end, guided your head up and down. 

In no time, the rhythmic smacking sound of skin slapping together combined with the sound of giggling and gurgling filled the house and bounced off the walls. 

You scream as Chris finds the power within him to charge even faster into you. Leon was even less merciful, gripping you by the hair tightly now, bobbing your head, and even slamming his own hips upward and downward into you.  

They went faster and faster and faster. Suddenly, it all hit a satisfactory climax. Chis erupted your ass, while Leon filled your mouth. You leaked hot jizz though those two orifices you could swear they were still exploding in you. Leon fell back onto the pillow as Chris fell on top of you, the three of you were reduced to a heap of huffing and gasping for air.

"My turn." Leon gestured towards your ass, signaling for both of them to switch. Chris kept his member deep inside you and now had a smirk on his face. He took some of the cum that dripped down your leg and he wrote his name with it on your lower back. "Sorry Leon, but I think Y/n likes me here, don't you baby?" he gives your ass another slap, you merely groan in dazed agreement.

Leon narrowed his stare at Chris, and Chris proudly smirked as he stared back. "You hate yourself so much." And with that, Leon grabbed Chris and pulled him forward and kissed him. The two drunk men began to sloppily kiss. They grabbed each other's dicks and began to touch each other rapidly. Before you know what's going on, thick ropes of cum burst out, covering both of them and getting all over your back.

This seemed to cause Cris to finally relent and let Leon mount you while positioned himself to the head of the bed. He could lie, he liked your mouth around cock even more than he liked it in your ass.

This is how it went for the rest of the night before the break of dawn. They'd take turns with each part of your body you could offer them. Chris sat you on his lap and pleased you with his hands while you Leon another blowjob, Both men fucked you in the as at one point, Leon fucked Chris in the ass, you 69'd with both of them, You were then in a sandwich with you on top with Leon inside of you while Chris was inside of Leon. It was truly a wild night of violent and thoughtless passion. 

By the time morning comes, 5 in the morning, you think, your head is pounding. You could barely remember last night, so it was a pleasant surprise when you awoke to two of the hottest men you've ever seen, as well as the room smelling like semen and sweat. The two were still asleep, still inside you. They pressed themselves against you, wrapping you and each other close in a cocoon of sorts. You lay your head down again, too tired to think at the moment.

When you awoke again, you were alone in your bed, and breakfast was on your nightstand. Your head was pounding and your body was sore. You could barely remember what happened last night, just that you met two men at a party and you assumed you took them home. You find that your room is a lot better, the same with your kitchen; and it seems the men cleaned up a little bit before they left.

On your counter was the breakfast, or it looks like they cooked for you before they left. Beside it was a note. 

It read:

"Thank you for last night, it was one of the best nights we've had in a while. We'd love to see you again. Please call us.”

And below were their names and their numbers, as well as a cute little heart drawn.

You smiled warmly at the note. You have breakfast and get ready. Your head still hurts from the hangover, but you felt oddly good inside. You are excited to see them again yourself. From what you could remember, they seemed like nice men, though off. Talking nonsense about “T-Viruses", "Wesker's", and "Boulders” and such.

Part 2

The party quickly ramped up as all of big sis's friends arrived, all taking the time to comment on how cute lil sis was, causing her to blush every time. Once or twice she thought she caught them checking out her ass or boobs, but brushed it off as just seeing things. Everyone was noticeably friendly though, and just as cool as she thought they'd be. Her ass was certainly starting to feel the plug though, especially as she walked around. Maybe she'd be able to take it out, if she asked big sis nicely.

When she found big sis, she was in the main room, where the majority of the guests were. Little sis had mostly stayed in the kitchen which whilst lively, was small enough to not be the main area. Big sis hugged her as she entered, grabbing her hand and leading her towards her friends in the centre of the room. Little sis took a while to pick up the nerve to speak but finally whispered into her big sister's ear

"Can I uhhh, y'know, go to the bathroom to take it out?"

"Hmmm, you said you would do anything?"

Little sis sighed in defeat, expecting her big sis to tell her she'd have to keep it in the whole night

"Ok, you can take it out."

"Wait really?"

"Yeah sure sis"

"Thank youuuu"

Little sis began to make her way towards the bathroom but big sis quickly grabbed her hand.

"Heyy what?"

"I said you could take it out, not that you could go to the bathroom"

"Wait what?" A slight note of panic in little sis's voice.

"You said you'd do anything right? So, I want you to pull up that dress of yours, in front of everyone."

"I uuuhhh umm" little sis mumbled as big sis got everyone in the room's attention. All eyes on her, she looked at big sis, who simply smiled and nodded. Sheepishly, little sis began to pull her dress up, revealing her plump ass, too tight thong and jeweled butt plug. Every looked at her, still smiling and mentioning how cute she was 

"Of course she is," big sis said, giving her a kiss on the cheek before pulling her thong down to her ankles. "You can take it out now."

Little sis was completely stunned for a moment, blushing profusely. They were all staring, but it wasn't malicious. They all seemed genuinely pleased by her body. A little bit of pride burned inside her at that as she drew her fingers towards the plug. Big sis made sure to turn her around, showing off her ass as she pulled, fighting the resistance of the plug until it came out with a satisfying pop, leading to cheers from big sis's friends. Big sis took the plug off of her as little sis, sheepishly happy about the applause, spread her cheeks to give everyone a good view. Once everyone had gotten to see, big sis turned her little sis around, taking her dress all the way off and unhooking her bra, showing off her boobs to the crowd.

"Host gets the first turn," big sis announced as the girl who greeted them walked over. Before lil sis could stammer out any greeting her big sister's friend kissed her hands wandering around lil sis's body, grabbing at her ass and boobs. Lil sis fell to her knees in suprise, her big sister's friend smirking as she did. She walked a few paces back to her seat and once sat down, she took off her own skirt and panties to reveal her pussy.

"Crawl to me"

Lil sis did as commanded, slightly exaggerating the shake of her ass as she heard everyone cheering.

"Your big sis says you're good with your mouth"

"Yes miss"

"Good girl, I want you to show me," she responded, spreading her legs to allow lil sis's face in. She took to the task immediately, 'miss' grabbing lil sis's hair as she ate her out. 

As she did, lil sis felt a familiar feeling pressing against her asshole. With a little grunt, big sister's girlcock slid inside if her, the crowd applauding the spit roast. Lil sis stayed focussed on eating miss out even as her big sis repeatedly pressed against her slut button. It got considerably harder as a member of the crowd grabbed her tits and started teasing them, even more so as one of her hands was brought to a cock which she started to jerk off. 

"Fuuuuuck you're such a good girl" miss moaned, cumming on lil sis's face but keeping her held down there. Lil sis continued eagerly, tongue fucking her to show off how long it was. She then followed up by teasing miss's clit, looking up at her as she moaned and shook her legs in pleasure. Lil sis quickly teased out a second orgasm and at the same time she felt cum erupt from both the dick she was jerking off and from her big sister's girlcock, splattering her hand and insides, binging another cheer from the crowd.