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i want to peg re2 leon kennedy. absolutely destroy his prostate until he's practically nutting water because he's already came so much. god i need him

Rough Ride (so rough)

❥Pairing: RE2!Leon x AFAB!Reader

❥Summary: What happens when you have to sit on Leon's lap for a very long and bumpy car ride? Leon's pants get soaked 😍

❥CW: 18+, smut, sub!leon, dry humping, cumming in pants, overstimulation, crying kink, semi-public sex, sorta non-con at first? but both parties are consenting, 1.6k words

❥a/n: can you guys tell how much I like dry humping from the amount of times it shows up in all my fics? anyways RE2 Leon is so subby i need to make him cry so I wrote this. Also my requests are open if any of u leon sluts wanna request something 👀 Hope you guys enjoy! <3

Leon Kennedy was utterly fucked. Both literally and figuratively. He was approximately one hour into the grand camping trip that your shared group of friends had planned, and it was already off to a bumpy start.

It started with the excessive amount of luggage you and Claire had decided to pack. The trunk was bursting at the seams, and the backseat was already crammed with more than it could reasonably hold, leaving the driver seat, the passenger seat, and a single seat in the back free for its intended use.

With Chris driving and Claire staking her claim on the passenger seat, that left you and Leon with the single seat to share.

And when you whispered a seductive “I guess we’ll have to make do,” with a mischievous glint in your eye, Leon knew he was done for.

Before he could respond, he was shoved into the car, barely even registering that you were manoeuvring yourself into his lap, carefully trying to find a comfortable position.

At first, Leon was awkward. It wasn’t every day that the girl he had a massive crush on was situated on his lap, and especially not for a 2 hour long drive like this one. But as you leaned against him and whispered a soft “Relax,” he eventually settled in, wrapping his arms around your waist and propping his chin on your shoulder.

The first hour was fine, enjoyable even. Leon had managed to stave off a massive boner, and everyone had been happy despite the luggage situation. But issues started to arise as Chris turned the car onto a bumpy gravel path in the woods.

“We’re gonna be on this trail for about an hour and then we'll be at our camping spot. It might get a bit bumpy,” Chris muttered quietly, not wanting to wake up his sister who had dozed off against the window.

As the car drove deeper into the forest, the road became more uneven, causing you to bounce slightly in Leon’s lap. His cock started to twitch, the boner he managed to avoid coming to as all his attention was focused on that single point where your ass was softly bouncing on his cock.

Leon was flushed head to toe, his teeth worrying his lower lip as the rate of his breathing increased. His cock was now fully hard and leaking pre-cum in his boxers, and by some miracle, you hadn't noticed. Needing to feel more friction, he pushed his hips up slightly, softly grinding his hard dick against your ass, playing it off as shifting to a more comfortable position. He felt like such a pervert, getting off against your ass while you were completely oblivious, but the weight of you on top of him felt too good to stop.

He had managed not to make a sound, harshly biting down against his surely bruised lip any time he felt like moaning, but when Chris hit a particularly hard bump, causing you to bounce harshly back into his cock, he let out a barely audible whimper, right against your neck.

Leon stiffened, panicking as he was sure he got caught. You were going to realize what he had been doing, and you'd think he was a disgusting pervert, never wanting to see him again.

But as you turned your head slightly, concern etched on your features, and asked him if he was okay, Leon went lax with relief. You didn’t know.

“Y-yeah- Sorry I was just startled by the bump,” he stammered out.

You smiled softly, seemingly unaware of the turmoil raging inside him. “It's okay. These roads are pretty rough. Just hold onto me if you need to, okay?”

Leon swallowed hard, nodding. “Sure, thanks.” You leaned in and pressed a chaste kiss to his cheek, then turned back around and shifted your hips, moving in a more comfortable position. Leon’s hold around your waist tightened and his dick twitched at the feeling of you moving against him.

The car continued to jostle along the uneven path, each bump sending another wave of sensation through Leon’s body. He tried to focus on anything else–the trees whipping past outside, the sound of Chris humming along to the radio, the soft snores of Claire asleep in the front–but his mind kept coming back to the warmth and pressure of you against his twitching cock.

Desperate to maintain some semblance of control, Leon shifted slightly, trying to find a position that would ease his arousal. It was useless. Every movement, every slight adjustment only heightened the friction, the pressing of your body against him his own personal torture.

Minutes felt like hours as the car bumped along the trail, each jolt a reminder of the situation Leon found himself in. To make matters worse, you began shifting, unknowingly pushing your ass against his cock continuously, and Leon couldn't help himself. He just had to cum, so he began grinding against you again, timing his thrusts with your shifting.

He closed his eyes as his thrusts got sloppier, the building heat in his gut reaching its peak. He knew he couldn't hold out for much longer, and he was careless with his sounds, his heavy breathing against your neck becoming louder and louder.

Leon's body tensed, and with a muffled groan, he came, his cock twitching as he spilled into his pants. Relief washed over him, but it was short-lived as the car continued to jostle along the path, your ass still bouncing in his lap, overstimulating his already sensitive cock.

His breathing grew ragged, and tears began to well up in his eyes. He couldn't take it anymore, the friction becoming unbearable, and he bit his lip hard, trying to stifle his whimpers.

Despite the overstimulation, the continued friction of your ass bouncing against him caused his cock to twitch and harden once more, much to his confusion and frustration. The sensations were too much to handle; his body was a mess of sensitivity and arousal, and he couldn't stop the tears that began to spill down his cheeks.

Leon's mind was a haze of pleasure and pain, the overstimulation blending into a desperate need for more. His hips involuntarily thrust upward, seeking more friction, even though it was torturous. Each bounce of your ass pushed him closer to the edge again, and he couldn't understand how he could be this turned on despite having just cum.

Minutes felt like hours, and Leon's body was on the brink of collapse. The continued friction, combined with his heightened sensitivity, pushed him to the edge once more. He tried to stay silent, but soft whimpers escaped his lips, tears streaming down his face as he clung to you, desperate and needy.

Just when he thought he couldn't take it anymore, you turned your head slightly, a smirk playing on your lips.

The realization hit him like a freight train—you knew. You had known all along. Your smirk widened as you watched him, your eyes dark with arousal.

You leaned in, your breath hot against his ear as you whispered, "You've been such a good boy, Leon."

Leon's breath hitched, his body trembling as your words sent a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock. He was overwhelmed, his senses on overdrive as you licked the tears from his face, your tongue tracing a path along his cheek.

Without warning, you began grinding against him, your hips moving in slow, deliberate circles. The friction was maddening, sending shockwaves of pleasure through his overstimulated cock. Leon's hands tightened around your waist, his nails digging into your skin as he fought to hold on.

"You like this, don't you?" you murmured, your voice dripping with teasing amusement. "Getting hard again so soon after cumming. Such a needy boy."

Leon could only nod, his voice failing him as you continued to grind against him, each movement sending him spiraling further into a state of desperate arousal. He was completely at your mercy, and he loved every second of it.

Your pace quickened, and Leon's breath came in short, ragged gasps. Each grind of your hips sent jolts of pleasure through his overstimulated body, and he clung to you as if you were his lifeline. His tears mingled with sweat, his entire world narrowing down to the intoxicating friction and your teasing whispers in his ear.

With a final, deliberate roll of your hips, you sent him over the edge again. Leon's body convulsed, his cries muffled against your shoulder as he came for the second time, his cock throbbing and spilling more cum into his already-soaked pants. His tears of overstimulation turned to tears of overwhelming pleasure, his entire being consumed by the raw, intense sensations. You held him tightly, a satisfied smirk on your lips as you licked away his tears, savoring the sweet taste of his submission.

As the last waves of his orgasm subsided, you continued to move gently, coaxing every last bit of pleasure from his exhausted body.

Leaning in close, you kissed him tenderly, a silent promise of many more games to come. In that moment, Leon knew he was utterly and completely yours, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

When they finally pulled up to the cabin, Chris hadn't even fully parked before Leon threw you off his lap and bolted for the door. His face was a deep shade of crimson, and he mumbled a halfhearted excuse about needing to use the washroom, doing his best to conceal the completely soaked front of his pants. As he disappeared inside, you couldn't help but laugh softly, the image of his flustered expression etched in your mind. You exchanged a knowing glance with Claire, who raised an eyebrow in silent question. Smiling innocently, you shrugged, already anticipating the next opportunity to tease Leon further.

(Gif is from Oscarkim123’s video 🤞)

Can you imagine Leon jerking himself off in his car after a long day, wishing it was your hand (or mouth 🤭). Him just fisting his fat cock, the sounds of him whining and grunting mixed with the wet, filthy pumping of his hand filling up the car. Poor baby is so pent up he just wants to shove you down on his cock so he can drain his balls into your pretty mouth or hole, but he can’t so he has to use his hand :(( he would feel pathetic and horrible after cumming all over his pretty police uniform but that shame wouldn’t stop him from doing it the next day and every day after that.

SOMEONE needs to give this man a sloppy blowjob i’m willing if we don’t have any takers 🙏🙏

Phone sex, god i wish that my own sam would do this with mee :( (full credits to @ohsc for the idea !!)

16+

He’d been on the road for hours, and now he was finally settled in his motel bed. He knew he was supposed to call you a few minutes ago, but he had just gotten in the bed. and knowing you, you called to make sure he was okay.

He picked up the line, “Hey, Baby..” He said, he sounded tired, but he always would greet you in the same way.

“Sammy.. I miss you.” You mumbled into the phone, and he let out a chuckle.

“I know you do, Honey. What’s going on?” He asked, concern lingering in his tone. He heard a giggle on the other side of the line.

“Nothing.. I just really miss you.. and I need your help, please?” His eyebrows shot up, “Yeah? What do you need help with, Sweetheart?”

“I need you to help me.. cum. I tried- I tried to do it earlier.. but I couldn’t without you.”

Sam groaned, already feeling himself get worked up, “Fuck, okay.. are you sure, baby?” He wanted to confirm, he wanted to make sure this was what you wanted despite you bringing up the topic.

“I’m so sure..”

Sam already knew his cock was hardening. He didn’t have a doubt about it. Your voice, that he missed so much.

Your sex life wasn’t ideal since he was always on the road. But whenever you had sex, it was passionate, desperate, and needy.

He knew how needy you got when you weren’t there, how clingy you got.. he just didn’t think it’d get this far. But with you practically begging for his help, how could he say no to that?

“Shit, okay.. what do you want me to say?” His hand was already gripping the sheets tight. And he was so glad that Dean stayed at that bar.

“Anything, anything you want- Just make me cum, Sam.” You whined, and he groaned.

“Part your legs for me, alright? Want you to take your panties off for me, hm?” Despite him not being able to see you, he knew you were nodding. You always were so obedient.

“Are they off, Baby?”

“Uh huh..”

It was already so hard for him to resist the urge to touch himself, but he wanted to make this about you. He didn’t mind providing you pleasure. He always wanted you satisfied first.

“Can you rub your clit for me, sweetheart?” He already heard your soft moan as soon as the words slipped out his mouth. And he gripped the sheets tighter.

“Shit, keep making those pretty noises, huh? Use your fingers..” Those soft moans, and precious whimpers made him wish he was there. He wanted to use his own fingers.. but he knew he couldn’t come home now.

“Sammy-“ You whined, you could feel yourself already getting close.

“C’mon, cum for me, Pretty.”

He didn’t think he’d ever been this hard in his life to the point it was almost painful. God, that cry you let out.. he wished he was the one to make you scream even louder.

“I’m coming home in a few days, baby. Just wait for me, alright?” He hated having to be hours away from you, but he knew he couldn’t escape Dean’s teasing remarks.

“O-Okay.. I love you, Sammy..” He could hear your heavy breaths, “Yeah, I love you too, Honey.”

full creds to ohsc (tagged in beginning, not my idea. Please do not give me credits!)

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