May I Please Get A Smut Of RE4 Leon And An Australian GF? Where The GF Always Wears Very Short Shorts

May I please get a smut of RE4 Leon and an Australian GF? Where the GF always wears very short shorts because the heat of July is more humid in America than Australia? ...Sorry if it is too much....

Pairing: Leon S. Kennedy x reader

Warnings: smut + wrap your biscuit, please.  

Disclaimer: I’m french and even if I’m learning English for ten fucking years, it’s not perfect and I’m sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don’t be too harsh, please. :) 

And of course, I’m sorry I made you wait so long... :(

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For sure, Leon hated Spain. How could it be great like people keep saying? The only things he saw there were: bad weather, zombies/crazy people, giants, monsters, blood, guts, etc. Nothing fantastic! Now that he was in America, a few months later, he was under the sun, in his girlfriend’s garden. He tried to help Y/N with her gardening, but he was clearly better at killing BOW’s than saving plants and flowers… And now, the pretty little Australian was just in front of him, leaning over her roses, her butt up, her short fitting closely those two cheeks he liked to grab and slap… On top of that, she chose the shorter of all the one she had. The blond could only admire the beauty of her curves, her body, on which sweat beaded and made her skin glowing under the sunlight… Delicious. Sexy. Hot. Definitely, she was all those adjectives.

He was certain she kept doing this to make him hard, because the only excuse she found was: “July is more humid in America than Australia” …

More humid… My ass! He thought. He didn’t really believe her. The only humid thing he could imagine right now was her pussy, aching for his half hard cock. His member confined in his boxers, he breathed calmly, a half-ecstatic smile drew itself on his face. His azure gazed glued on her ass… His licked his lips to moisture them and exhaled.

Saying he wasn’t enjoying his holidays would be a complete lie.

And now, he wanted to fuck her.

Exactly like he did in the morning, a wake-up sex. Exactly like he did last night. Exactly like he did every other day.

Then, he stood up from his deckchair, came closer to her and slid his calloused hand on one of her rounded cheeks. He slaped it and she jumped, startled. She turned around, to punch him in the arm.

“You scared me! Sometimes, you’re a real asshole! You know that?”

“Yes, m’am, but your favorite asshole” he retorted, with a playful smile.

“Don’t smile like that, I just want to punch you more.”

“Just like I wanna kiss you and fuck you even more…”

The Australian woman shook her head, infuriated by his words, but a light smile curling her lips betrayed her. Of course, Leon’s observer eyes didn’t miss a single movement, he knew she was only trying to resist the urge to kiss him and to ride his rod like she seems to adore.

Suddenly, he grabbed her and threw her on his shoulder, getting back in the house he left thirty minutes ago. He let her fall on the grey couch of her living room, pushed himself against her, then glided his hands under her shirt. He refused to waste time. Then, he placed a multitude of kisses on the feverish skin of the young woman, her neck with thin skin, her chest covered with a lace bra. He hurried to unclip it, while the young woman busied herself with caressing his perfectly shaped chest, his protruding muscles. Her little hands got rid of the pants he was wearing, before stroking the erection stuck in his boxers, which was waiting for one thing: deliverance. Hard as a rock, Leon could no longer bear the fabric on his member and, Y/N understood, since she took off his last garment. At the same time, he took the opportunity to remove the shorts of the Australian. The man descended his kisses on the hardened nipples of the young woman, licking them, nibbling them, tearing out sighs of pleasure and desire from his girlfriend. Finally, he started to kiss the belly of the young woman, up to his privacy covered by her black lace panties. His teeth slid her down her legs, before it littered the floor. His expert fingers slid over the private parts of the young woman, in search of her clitoris, which he tickled with fervor. His thick fingers found her hole, which they slid slowly into, before picking up speed. Quickly, she felt overwhelmed with pleasure, wanting to feel that hard cock to take her in the most primitive way.

“Leon… Oh God…”

“Didn’t know I was your god, babe” he joked.

Without wasting time, her hands wrapped around the thick cock of the blond, coming to make movements back and forth. She insisted on his glans reddened by the immense wave of desire that rippled over the man's body, then with her other hand, she tickled his balls. Eyes half-closed, he watched the beautiful girl in her acts. Finally, he removed his fingers from her pussy and offered her the control.

Now, straddling him, she leaned over his penis and kissed it, from the base to the glans. She insisted on the tip, the most sensitive part of the man. She took him in her mouth, to give him a blowjob, feeling his penis tap deep in her throat, as she tried to perform back and forth movements. With his eyes closed, his hands in the young woman's shaggy hair, he encouraged her in his movements. He felt like he was in Heaven, he couldn't deny it. Hoarse growls passed the barrier of his lips and this time he didn't care if he was a bit loud. And if someone was around, that person could smell sex in the atmosphere...

Finally, she rubbed the outstretched cock against her wet pussy, which begged him to fuck with force. But sometimes, she liked to play and to make them wait, to be sure they would be so exciting, that sex would be insane… Her wetness coated his cock who twitched, so eager to be inside of her.

“Y/N… Stop playing, come on!”

“Be patient.”

“Patient, huh? If you don’t ride my cock right now, let me tell you something… You’re not gonna walk straight for a week and when you’ll walk, people are gonna confuse you with a kangaroo!”

A smile stretched her plump lips. She just pushed his fat cock inside of her need, warm and wet pussy.  A moan passed the barrier of her lips, as she adjusted to the thickness of the mast. Slowly, she began to move back and forth, before picking up the pace, while Leon was accompanying her with thrusts. Fast. Brutal.

He wasn’t joking… she thought.

But, dissatisfied despite the pleasure, the man regained control, dominating the young woman with his body pressing against his. In missionary, he pounded her with powerful thrusts for long minutes, until he found the perfect angle. The pleasure was soaring, while the young woman couldn’t help, but moan. She clung to her lover's arm, her head thrown back, panting.

Orgasm was fast approaching for both.

A few more minutes later, as Leon observed his partner's facial expressions, excited and narcissistic that he was the reason for this daze she found herself in; the vaginal walls of the young woman tighten his cock. Several times. She moaned louder. She was holding back from screaming. He, too, saw himself reaching nirvana. He closed his eyes, the pleasure so intense, as groans of pleasure joined Y/N's vocals. His sperm sprang up and covered the walls of the woman.

“Damn…” he whispered before he pulled out. 

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Caught in the office - Leon S. Kennedy (smut)

Pairing: Leon S. Kennedy x reader

Warnings: smut + wrap your biscuit, please

Disclaimer: I’m french and even though I've been learning English for ten years, it’s not perfect and I’m sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don’t be too harsh, please. :)

Request : "Maybe Leon and reader getting caught having sex? Your writing is amazing bby!"

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The weather was rainy. A storm had just broken out. The rain pattered against the windows of Leon's office at the D.S.O. For once, he wasn’t on a mission, but he hadn’t been given a vacation. No, that would have been too easy. So his superiors, even though he was an elite agent, one of the most valued and respected, had ordered him to go to his office to review the reports he had written. Not that they were bad, just... a little incorrect. In fact, they were missing details, information, important for the HQ archives, that allowed new data to be processed. This data was used to improve training for rookies and to inform other agents about new viruses, incidents, etc.

In short, Leon had already spent four hours in his office, where his thick, calloused fingers pounded his keyboard. With an amused eye, you observed his phalanxes, remembering their effects, just last night, in your vagina...

With a sigh, the man saved his document, after his last touch-up. With a movement of legs, he moved away from the piece of furniture, sitting on his comfortable seat. HIs legs spread, he also stretched his arms, making some of his old bones crack. At the simple sound they made, he winced.

I may be one of the best agents, but I'm not that young anymore... Damn it!

You smiled and reached for your coffee cup, right next to your chair, and lifted the beverage to your lips.

"What are you smiling about?" he asked suddenly, turning his attention back to you. You had been in the same room as him for an hour, waiting for him to finish writing his report so you could go downtown and eat at a nice little restaurant, but he still hadn't finished his task. Worse, he was exuding dismay, so much did he hate writing anything. Leon may have studied in college for three years, before entering the police academy, but it really wasn't his thing.

"You're slow and I'm starving, Kennedy."

"Slow? You didn't say that last night when I was making love to you, did you?" he protested, with an almost adorable pout.

You almost choked on your drink. Now he was reading your mind, and this, without warning. Maybe he knew you better than you thought, after six months of dating, or maybe he was just as horn as you were. Flashes of the previous night came back to you and in reaction, your heart missed a beat. You crossed your thighs, feeling a soft, warm wave of desire surge through your body.

"What was that you said? Oh yes... It was... Oh yes, Leon! Faster! Harder! Don’t stop" he imitated you, in a high-pitched voice.

Your cheeks flushed and in reaction, you grabbed the small cushion that was lying in the corner, before throwing it to his face. Bad luck for you, he intercepted it and pressed it against his chest. From now on, his azure eyes sparkled with mischief, joy, maybe also with excitement. Above all, a sly smile stretched his desirable lips. He was undeniably irresistible, under any circumstances.

"Shut up. Let's go to the restaurant, can't you see I'm going to faint?"

"Drama queen. I still have to proofread and send it back, and-"

"You know what? You're going to pay for this," you declared, in an almost threatening tone. He wanted to play? You were going to play. You put your cup down, stood up and moved over to him, undulating your hips that he liked so much. You walked around him and sat astride his pelvis. By reflex, his hands found their way on your butt, covered by your skirt, since you were dressed in your most beautiful suit.

"If you're going to waste time, you might as well really waste more of it and have some fun."

"Do I have a choice?" he asked in an almost innocent tone, but you knew very well it was only a facade. His hands were already caressing your ass.

"Absolutely not."

Then, you pressed your lips against his for a torrid kiss, that gradually made your tongues dance together, while your hands caressed the protruding muscles of his chest, barely concealed by the shirt he wore. Soon, his hands slipped on your thighs, before going up your skirt to throw a glance at your lace thong, letting show all your intimacy. His fingers ventured between your thighs, delicately, until they tickled your labia through the fabric. A sigh of desire escaped from your lips, while you shivered. During this time, you occupied yourself to unbuckle his belt, to unzip his pants, in order to slip your hand on his half stretched member, still in his boxer. His dick woke up, under the caresses he administered to you, whereas your nimble fingers titillated his member. Delicately, you slipped your fingers from the base to his glans, while he sighed.

The desire climbed between you two at high speed. Between two kisses, you abandoned his erection to lower his pants to his ankles, in hope to better ride him.

From now on, your wet pussy, rubbed against his penis, until you release him from this confined space. Immediately, his sex was revealed erect, throbbing with anticipation like your vagina. And you straddled him again, rubbing your sex against his as he hardened further. His member was long, thick, turned slightly to the side. His pink, almost red head was almost begging you to let him take you.

"You're going to drive me crazy, one of these days..." he growled.

"This isn't over-"

He cut you off as he tugged on your thong, sliding it to the side, so as not to get in the way, to let his fingers caress your labia. Then, gently, his fingers collected your wetness that he moved up to your clitoris. At first, his touch was delicate, before becoming more pressing. Finally, he adopted the perfect rhythm, the one that plunged you into ecstasy. Your heart was beating wildly. The desire, mixed with the pleasure, took possession of your body. Meanwhile, you played with his member, you insisted on his glans, the most sensitive part. Leon's pelvis was already starting to move, his body was calling you, begging you to impale yourself on his cock. The man threw his head back as you pushed his hands away and rubbed his cock over your clit, then the entrance to your vagina.

"I want you..." he whispered, in a husky voice, hoarse with desire.

"We can’t, right here, you know it very well." you answered, on a tone almost innocent, without stopping the undulations of your pelvis.

"I don't give a shit. They can hear us if they want, but I know you'll be able to contain yourself. Right?"

What the hell, you thought. He was right. Now, your wet vagina was begging him to take you up to seventh heaven.

Without delay, you grabbed his cock and impaled yourself on it. A moan escaped you while feeling him spread you, fill you. Your walls welcomed him in a warm, soft and incredible embrace. Leon grimaced under the pleasure and tightened his grip on your hips to guide you in the first back and forth movements. It was so good. He was drunk with love, drunk with sex, drunk with your wonderful pussy. The agent looked down at your sexes, which came together with every movement, in a wet sound, so erotic that it amplified his desire. The sight transfixed him. It was so beautiful, so erotic, to see your bodies come together like that.

He helped you in his movements with thrusts, while you slid your face against the hollow of his neck, in silent moans.

"Leon... It feels so good..."

Oh yes, he couldn't deny it, far from it. In one swift motion, he lifted you up and slammed you against his desk, knocking a file cabinet to the floor. He opened your blouse and pulled down your bra, so he could admire your breasts dancing with every back and forth. This time, he was in control of your body and the rhythm. This day, he didn't have the patience to make love to you like he did the night before, or even the time to do it. His back and forth were fast. His skin slapped against yours. He was watching your chest sweating and your skin turning pink, as you tried to contain moans. You plastered your hand against your mouth in the hope of remaining silent. But the movements of his cock inside you were so delicious. He was pounding you in the best way possible. The pleasure was getting stronger and stronger. For his part, Leon could feel his heart rate increasing, not because of the physical effort he was making, but because he could feel the pleasure taking over his body.

Orgasm was approaching for both of you. It was imminent. Powerful. A wave of heat surged through your lower abdomen, from your vagina, and spread through the rest of your body. You closed your eyes. You couldn't hold back your moans, even though you were muffling them as best you could.

Three bangs hit the right wall, where another office stood.

"SHUT UP! Keep it down!" a male voice shouted.

Your eyes opened and widened, while your face flushed with embarrassment. Yet, Agent Kennedy was determined to fulfill his mission... Fulfill. A smirk stretched his lips. His back and forths became deeper, faster, torturing your walls in such a delicious way. Your moans intensified, without you being able to control it, on the verge of your orgasm.

"Leon... Leon... I... Oh god..."

The orgasm hit you with full force. At that moment, you didn't care if you made noises or not. Your vagina pulsed around his member. His penis twitched and soon his thrusts were erratic. He also closed his eyes, tightened his grip on your thighs that he held against him, before tipping them over to press them on your abdomen for deeper access to your pussy.

Soon, he poured his seed into you, in five powerful spurts, with almost animal growls. The longed-for deliverance...

His movements slowed down, until they stopped, then he withdrew. Finally, he observed his work. His semen was flowing out of your orifice. Your pussy pulsations gradually ceased, and led to the loss of the whitish liquid.

"That was..."

"Powerful..." he murmured, between breaths. "I think you've earned your lunch break."

You burst into laughter and motioned for him to clean you up with a tissue.

"BOTH OF YOU! Get out of here as fast as you can before I cut your heads off!" yelled the voice on the other side of the wall.

"What a killjoy!" commented Leon, laughing too.

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Unexpected boner - Leon S. Kennedy (Resident Evil 2 remake)

Pairing: Leon S. Kennedy x reader

Warnings: smut + wrap your biscuit, please.  

Disclaimer: I’m french and even if I’m learning English for eight fucking years, it’s not perfect and I’m sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don’t be too harsh, please. :)

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“We can take a break, if you want.” You blinked a few times and tried to restrain a yawn. You knew it was very important to keep going, there was no time to lose to go out of the Raccoon City’s police station. Your body only wanted to rest and regain its strength.

“No, it’s okay Leon. The faster we’ll find the last electronic component, the faster we’ll leave this crazy town.” Leon exhaled. He was also exhausted, less than you since police school trained him and he seemed to be a sportsperson…

Your Mathilda shotgun tight in your hand, you scanned the new room and listen for any weird and guttural inhuman sound. No zombie; you let out a sigh of relief. The room was enlightened, there was a coffee table, a couch and a desk with some cupboards. Your body stopped shivering, thanks to the heating system. Until then, your body was cold because of the rain outside when you crossed the terrace. Wearing only a dress and cardigan wasn’t smart on the first day of the Apocalypse…

You two rummaged in the area for bullets, medicine and other useful items. You came closer the desk, opened every drawer, but you just found the paperwork. Disappointed? Yes, you were. As you were about to retrace your steps, you kicked something under the desk. Immediately, you lowered yourself and got down on your knees, without paying attention to your dress that went up to the limit of your behind. You reached an aspirin package without knowing you were observed.

Leon found some bullets, ready to call your name, but he froze when he saw a part of your bottom. Suddenly, he felt hot and he couldn’t his gaze back on that era of your body. You knew each other for a few hours, the situation was horrible and complicated, but he was a young and handsome man with fine taste in women. Straight away, he thought you were beautiful and you were in front of him, in an arousing position. He wished he could caress your curves, take you here and hearing your whines, even if it was unsafe. While fantasizing about you for less than a minute, he felt his cock hardening in his blue cop uniform.

“Shit, not now buddy…” he whispered, looking at his visible boner before he palmed himself. Maybe he could jerk off really quickly and cum without you noticing? No, he wouldn’t have the time and if he had, it would be uncomfortable to walk and run everywhere with his sticky semen in his boxer. He licked his lips, trying to take a decision. Too late! You raised yourself and turned your cute and beautiful face to him.

You glanced at his hand on his crotch and your cheeks warmed at the sight, playing with the edge of your dark blue dress. You weren’t that naïve, you knew you were the reason of his erection. Your heart missed a beat. All your body was on fire. You desired Leon. He was completely your style, even if it was the worst day of your life, you thought one or two times to kiss him someday. Your breath speed up and you two stood up, hesitating to make the first time.

“I’m sorry, Y/N. I shouldn’t have loo-“ He started to say, scratching the back of his neck.

Too late to apologize, now you wanted him to.

“Kiss me.” You cut him, nervous. Was it right? Nobody could judge you at the moment, but morally… You were kind of lost.

Without a second thought, he broke the distance and slipped a hand on your cheek. Tenderly, he pressed his lips against yours for a passionate kiss. His free hand fell on your hip while your tongues lead a wild dance. It didn’t feel wrong. You were over the moon. It was like you have known him for years and you trusted him with your heart. Desire… Something hardly avoidable. Hands everywhere, seeking body warmth, discovering a new body. You admired his tone chest, tracing his abs and smooth skin with the tips of your fingers, sensually.

Apocalypse? It never existed.

Zombies? What is that?

Umbrella? Never heard of.

Your living nightmare faded through his kisses and strokes. Daydreaming was dangerous in this situation, the come-dawn we’ll be doubtlessly painful, but at this precise moment… You needed this. You couldn’t imagine what would happen in the next hours and you reminded yourself that life was short, especially these days… As far as possible, you had to enjoy this sweet and sexual moment.

Clothes littered the floor, you were lying on the couch with the beautiful bluish-grey eyes men between your legs. His peck and embraces heated your skin, feeling his lips brushing against your chest, a teasing look on his face, to arouse you like you never had been.

“I want you, Officer Kennedy.” You finally whispered in his ear which made him quiver with pleasure.

His thumb traveled to your heat and wet center, between your thighs. As he titillated your most sensible part, you closed your eyes and a light whimper escaped your lips. He was experienced, it was an evidence. You could feel your first orgasm rise and before you reached it, he stops his movements. You opened your eyelids and noticed he was stroking himself before considering penetrating you. Lightly, your fingers grazed his and you took his role. He let out some almost inaudible sighs of pleasure, arousing you even more.

Finally, he stopped you, seated himself at the entrance of your vagina, titillating it with his pinkish cock head.

“Stop playing…” you murmured with a smile. With one push, he was inside you.

“Oh God…” he groaned. You lightly moan together at the feeling. He let you adjust to his size before he started with backwards and forwards movements. Faster and more intense his thrusts were, the more you struggled to remain silent.

“Shh, Y/N…” He kissed you to make you silent as you tighten your legs around his hips, one hand on his butt to push his member farther inside you while the other played with his locks.

He accelerated the pace until the pleasure became intense. So intense that he moaned in his turn, trying to keep quiet by kissing your neck and putting a hand against your mouth. Nirvana was approaching for both of you. When your vagina tightened around his member during your orgasm, he lost control of his pace and it took him little time to enjoy his turn. The feeling of intense well-being and euphoria took hold of him, letting his hot semen spill into your vagina, filling you completely.

Slowly, his pelvic movements stopped, but he remained a few moments inside you to kiss you. You almost didn’t know each other, and yet there was such a strong connection between you two. Maybe even more than that… None of you had thought of putting on a condom, for lack of means, and the pleasure was so intense that he couldn’t pull out in time.

When he retired, he watched a few drops of his seed escaping from your walls. At the moment, he didn’t think of the consequences it could engender. He found it terribly exciting. He made you roll so that you found yourself above him and he held you in his arms.

“Incredible…” he murmured.

“Do not let me down after that, Leon…” you whispered, frightened of the future.

“Never. You and I are in the same boat… You are my partner in crime.” He claimed in a humorous tone before he stole you a kiss.

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