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“fourth time this week, sweetheart” his gaze momentarily dropping to your shaking leg, “leaves me to check you throughly huh?” an impending grin bloomed on his features as he gestured you to lay back on gurney.

pulling tighter at his gloves, he began to loom over your pliant body. “shirt up, pretty.” your fingers grip at the bottom of your shirt with a slight tremor— pulling it up just enough for the edge of your bra to peek through. his pupils dilated in record, holding back the groan that settled deep in his throat. you’re perfect, he thought— why else would his cock rise in slacks everytime you ended up in his paitent list?

it’s oh so relieving when his gloved hands find the soft flesh of your abdomen, fingers gently digging right where the pain is most unbearable, working single mindedly to pull those contented sighs out of you. “mhm right here? i can feel how tense you are… how much you need this” he purrs, the latter comes out rougher than intended.

an : based a lil off me. i’m open to expanding on this.

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— It’s late at night and after a week of spanish lessons, you have nearly given up on Leon, the man clearly is not prepared to go to Spain.

The two of you are nestled in his apartment during a storm, and his feelings for you have only grown over the week. Both of you have always been close and now it seems like all that closeness is becoming too much. He wants you. He needs you— the reoccurring thoughts of holding you, tasting you, fucking you… but he'll keep it bottled up and instead try to focus. Though it’s impossible.

“Hm, you’re getting there.” You looked back at him still not convinced, “Seems like you need a break though, do you?” You added.

Leon let out a frustrated sigh, tossing the textbook aside once more. His dark blue eyes met yours, and he felt his pulse quicken.

"You're right," he admitted, running a hand through his dirty blonde hair. "I think I need more than just textbook learning here."

He stood up from the bed, his lean, toned figure moving with a predatory grace as he approached where you sat. The storm outside raged on, rain pattering against the windows, but Leon's attention was solely on you.

"Tell you what," Leon said, his voice dropping to a lower, more intimate tone. "Why don't you give me a different kind of lesson?" His gaze traveled down your body appreciatively, lingering on your thighs, the curve of your waist. "I could use my mouth to help me practice, rolling my r’s, remember? I promise I'll be a very good student.”

Leon's cock was already rock hard, throbbing and straining against his pants, the fabric tented by his arousal. He wanted to reach out and touch you, to feel your soft skin beneath his fingertips, but he held back, waiting to see your reaction.

"Come on, sweetheart," he coaxed, kneeling down in front of you. "Don't you want to help your partner? I've been trying so hard to learn... maybe you could teach me some of those Spanish words with your body?”

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He leaned in closer, his nose brushing against yours as he breathed in your scent deeply. "I never thought I'd be the type of man who needed someone so desperately, but here I am. Completely and utterly yours, in every way that matters."

His hand came up to cup your cheek, his thumb gently stroking the soft skin beneath your eye. The gesture was surprisingly tender, a stark contrast to the stoic man he was in every other aspect of his life,