#vendetta leon

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RE: Vendetta

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Re2 Leon

-Leon eating his teacher for extra credit

-Leon loves when you play with his cock

-Leon sucking his mommy’s tits

-He loves ruining your panties

Re4 Leon

-bouncing on his cock after a mission

-15 minutes into a movie

-I know he has a breeding kink.

-he likes taking his time with you

Vendetta Leon

-this one just screams vendetta leon to me

-taking care of him while he’s drunk

-drunk and needy

-I just know he’s vocal

Death island Leon

-step daddy Leon after you come home from school<3

-you love it when he chokes you

-daddy leon is such a pervert

-his precious girl

Re9 Leon

-limp dick? He’s still got his hands.

-old man leon loves when you ride his face

-you’ve been a bad girl

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content: vendetta!leon x reader, gn!reader, fluff notes: i have a headache so you guys are getting a short sleepy vendetta leon fluff, that's a win for all of us right? this concept has been done a thousand times before but that won't stop me. as usual, proofread but things happen. enjoy my lovely people ♥

The room was quiet, lit only by the dim orange glow of the streetlamps filtering through the curtains. Every once in a while, a car would pass outside and the headlights would drag shadows across the ceiling. The digital clock on the nightstand showed a glowing red 2:14 AM, but the numbers blurred in Leon’s vision every time his heavy eyelids threatened to close.

Leon’s right arm was tucked behind his head, while his left one was wrapped securely around your waist, hand resting flat against the small of your back. You were sprawled against his left side, head comfortable right over his heart. With every breath he took, you could feel the reassuring rise and fall of his chest. The room was cool, the chill of a late autumn night seeping through the glass panes.

He needed to sleep, every fiber of his body was begging him to close his eyes and just let go. He had been running on fumes for days, the latest operation a week long dreadful nightmare.

But then, there was you.

You had become a quiet anchor in a life full of chaos and right now, he didn’t want to sleep. Because sleeping meant giving up this moment. Trading the feeling of your warmth, the fresh scent of your hair and the soft rhythm of your breathing for an unpredictable and often violent dream. He couldn’t bring himself to give up the time he got to spend with you.

So he fought it.

Leon blinked hard, his blue eyes glassy and unfocused in the dim light. He stared at the ceiling, watching another dance of shadows cast by a passing car. He flexed the fingers of his left hand, pressing his fingertips into the fabric of your oversized shirt. His oversized shirt, actually, the worn gray one he’d had for years and was forgotten at the back of his closet.

"You're awake," you spoke, voice muted against his collarbone. He felt you shift, your leg tangling further with his under the blanket.

He let out a low hum in response.

“Why?” You nuzzled your face closer into the crook of his neck, your breath sending a shiver down his spine. “You look exhausted.”

“M’not that tired,” Leon lied.

Your answer was a soft, breathy laugh. You didn’t even bother lifting your head to look at him, instead moving the hand that had been resting against his ribs up to trace the edge of a scar near his shoulder.

“Liar,” you whispered. “You’ve been blinking at the ceiling for half an hour, I know you.”

A smile tugged at his lips and he turned his head to press a kiss to the top of your head, his messy bangs falling across his forehead. “If I fall asleep, who’s going to make sure you don’t steal the rest of the blanket?”

“I don’t do that,” this time it was you lying. “Why would I do that when I sleep next to a radiator?”

“A radiator,” Leon repeated, his eyelids drooping dangerously low. He forced them open again. “You complain, but you’re the one clinging to me like a koala.”

“I am tactically utilizing available heat resources,” you joked, your hand stopping its tracing to rest flat against his chest.

Leon’s chest hitched with a chuckle. “Tactical. Right. You’ve been reading my mission reports again.” Back in the day, he used to not talk about his work, but you had insisted, wanting to understand what kind of nightmares haunted him in his sleep. Maybe you could help somehow. Gently joking about your relationship being a mission seemed to do the trick, at least a little bit.

“They are very educational,” you sighed and your body felt heavier against his as another wave of sleep crashed over you. “Teaches me… how to secure the perimeter.”

“And the perimeter is secure?” he asked, voice nothing more than a raspy whisper.

“Very secure,” you answered, thumb stroking his collarbone. “I’m the perimeter and you are now trapped.” You barely made sense with your brain half asleep.

"A tactical disadvantage.” His eyes closed for a second too long before he forced them open again. "I should have seen this coming."

"Too late. It’s just us now."

The words hit him hard and resonate in his head. It's just us. For a man whose entire adult life had been defined by what he had to fight, what he had to shoot and what he had to survive, the concept of 'just us' was still something to get used to. He thought of the endless nights spent sitting on the edge of a motel bed, booze in his hand, staring at the wall until the sun came up. The hollow emptiness that was consuming him. He was trying really hard now. The first step had been switching the bottle on his nightstand from whiskey to water.

His arm twitched and tightened around your waist and you felt the shift and the sudden rigidness in his body. Even half-asleep, you knew him too well. You propped yourself up on one elbow and blinked down at him, eyes half closed and struggling to focus.

“What?” Leon looked up at you and felt his body immediately relax again, his thumb rubbing small circles into the fabric of the shirt at your lower back.

You didn't say anything at first. You just reached out with your free hand and gently brushed a strand of dark hair away from his forehead.

"I can practically hear your brain working. Turn it off," you said softly in a gentle reprimand, “and go to sleep.”

"Easier said than done," he admitted. He shifted slightly, not to get more comfortable but to try and wake himself up. "Besides, if I go to sleep now I won't get to appreciate the fact that I'm actually home. In a real bed. With you."

You sighed and dropped against him, smiling against the crook of his neck again. If someone had told you that the dark, moody man you had met a year ago would be lying next to you, vulnerable and open with his feelings, you would have had trouble believing it.

"I'll be here when you wake up.” You pressed a kiss where your face was buried. "I'm not going anywhere. The bed isn't going anywhere."

“What about the blanket?” Leon countered, eyes closing as your thumb went back to idly brush over his scar.

"I will concede fifty percent of it," you answered, arm sliding further across his chest to hold him closer. "No more. That's my final offer."

"Tough negotiator."

“Go to sleep, Leon,” you tried to sound stern, but a yawn had other plans.

He took a deep breath, the air filling his lungs and lifting his chest, then let it out slowly, letting his whole body’s weight relax against the mattress. “I will. In a minute.”

“You said that two hours ago,” you were losing the fight to sleep again.

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♥ Leon who promised to not drink for a whole week just to get to fuck you on the weekend.

♥ Leon who went through with his promise and didn't even look at the bottle, all in hopes of finally being able to feel you around him again.

♥ Leon who didn't have any trouble popping a boner as soon as he saw you laid down on his bed in his shirt and just panties.

♥ Leon who looked at you with a predatory gaze as he inched closer to you, sitting down on the bed, and rubbing your legs.

♥ Leon who tried to hold a normal conversation with you and failed horribly, in less than 2 minutes he was begging for you to let him fuck you.

♥ Leon who kissed you like he never has before, hands wrapped around your thighs, digging into the supple flesh and groaning into your mouth.

♥ Leon who almost ripped your shirt trying to get it off for him. You couldn’t even blame him though you did scold him a little. The scolding turned into whining as soon as he sunk his teeth into your neck.

♥ Leon who was getting impatient yet vowed to never skip foreplay, taking off your panties with his teeth. If you weren’t wet before, you definitely were now.

♥ Leon who sniffed your cunt like a dog and felt his eyes roll to the back of his head, already high off of your scent…so sweet and inviting.

♥ Leon who made time to crack a joke, mumbling a small ‘thanks for the dessert’ before diving in, sucking at your clit like it was his very last meal, groaning at the taste of you coating his tongue as he moved with a fervour.

♥ Leon who tongue-fucked your cunt, a lazy rhythm set by him that had you whining beneath him as his finger rubbed your clit at a slow pace. ♥ Leon who couldn’t hold back anymore when you started begging him to go faster, his tongue driving into your cunt at a speed that left you breathless and begging for more.

♥ Leon who made you scream his name as his tongue devoured you, your orgasm ripping through in waves and white hot pleasure making it hard to focus on anything that wasn’t him.

♥ Leon who was entirely too smug about the whole endeavour as he licked his fingers clean which in turn made your clench around nothing.

♥ Leon who hurriedly took off his pants and boxers, not even bothering with his shirt as he slowly sank into you.

♥ Leon who let out a loud groan when he finally bottomed out, too close to cumming at just the feel of your walls clenching around him.

♥ Leon who fucked into you recklessly, who cannot be bothered with the formalities when you had already given him permission to ruin you.

♥ Leon who didn’t think he would cum in under 5 minutes but your cunt was just that good.