Krauser's Behaviors Towards Leon In RE4R | First Fight Cutscene

Krauser's Behaviors towards Leon in RE4R | First Fight Cutscene

(disclaimer: not a fighter/literally just some gal that loves to do some research; also relatively new to the fandom)

I am absolutely fascinated by how Krauser talks to, treats, and fights Leon in RE4R, so here's a gathering of all the things I have noticed and what I think about them:

TLDR: Krauser is constantly trying to put Leon in a lower position than him (in terms of rank/experience/power but also physically), taunts Leon over his insecurities, fights in a way that focuses more on harming/punishing Leon over outright killing him, and is weirdly possessive of Leon (his skills, experience, and even his attention). [Other Parts to be written/linked] **Please watch Scenic Fight's breakdown of this scene (and the scene in the OG), but especially here in this clip where Logan (the man on the left) is showing how the way Krauser is holding his knife is actually limiting how far he can reach. Hearing the knife fighting expert say "the best I can do is wound you" when talking about Krauser's strange decisions in this fight was a big part of why I decided to write this] Contents below the cut: - Krauser's ambush and reveal - Krauser's seemingly subpar knife fighting techniques (and what that could mean in-character for Krauser) - Their "fight" starts but it feels like a drill - What prompts Krauser to say "not bad" - Why Krauser injures Leon when Leon "disappoints" him, sending them into a real fight

How their meeting starts: There is no way Krauser hasn't been stalking Luis (and therefor Leon) for at least a little while now. The control and power Krauser felt while following Leon throughout the castle and underground was too good to rush along (he probably drew that out longer than he needed to, he has a line in the island fight scene about how he "loves a good hunt"). It is a huge aspect of tactical/positional superiority (that Krauser repeats later on the island) in a cat-and-mouse game that Leon has NO IDEA he is even participating in yet.

Krauser has this need to prove himself to be better than Leon. He is constantly taunting Leon from the beginning, from the way he wiggles the amber when he shows it off to Leon (no need to do that, at this point Leon has no idea what the amber is, so why reveal something so important?) and both the word choice and the way he says "rats" when referring to Luis in the line "killing a few rats along the way" is 100% meant to aggravate Leon. And then to immediately follow that line with saying killing Luis as "easy work", it is so mocking.

Leon has been fighting for his life, he's been separated from Ashley, lost contact with the government/Hunnigan (and thus all support), and doing his damnest to get the hell out of there before the parasite in him takes control (I don't think Krauser knows that Leon is infected, based on later dialogue). Leon has got to be exhausted both physically and emotionally. This entire mission has been going from bad to worse to absolute hell for hours, and then Krauser comes along and 'takes care of business' so quickly, Leon isn't able to do anything but react way after the fact.

Krauser wants to prove that Leon isn't capable of protecting anyone or completing his mission. Based on their assumed history, Krauser KNOWS how much losing people hurts Leon, which is why the way he kills Luis is so painful. It happens so suddenly, so out of the blue, with a literal knife in the back as Leon and Luis are actively having a conversation. Leon never gets the chance to try and protect him-- Luis is fatally wounded before Leon even knows something is wrong. Krauser wanted Leon to be helpless to do anything in that moment. Leon doesn't even see who did the attacking (or reacts to the danger, his sole concern is Luis when he runs up to his side).

The time it takes Leon to physically respond to Krauser is so slow and speaks to how shocked Leon is. He isn't thinking much about the threat in front of him, he is clearly frantically trying to figure out why the hell Jack Krauser is here of all places-- and is putting together the whole 'Ashley, it was you' conspiracy in the meantime. Leon backs up two tiny steps, but that is all he does as Krauser approaches in a very hostile (but telegraphed) manner with his knife out. Leon doesn't grab for his knife, he doesn't even start to move for his gun like he does in the very beginning of the game in the Hunter's Lodge when startled by the man inside the house.

Krauser was hoping Leon would draw his knife, not his gun, which is why he closes the distance with the knife on Leon's neck with the whole "didn't I teach you?" bit when Leon defaults to reaching for his gun. (In the OG, Leon draws his knife because he senses something is wrong/Krauser is lurking in the room so Krauser doesn't have to prompt Leon there). Krauser is also deliberately showing off his newfound power and speed to Leon. The way Leon then turns into the knife (that isn't actually touching his throat, although it is very close) as he turns his head to look more squarely into Krauser's face is telling. They both know Krauser could have killed Leon right there, but because he didn't (that, combined with the obvious "draw your knife" command), Leon is puzzling out what Krauser wants from him. Leon knows Krauser plays mind games (Leon says as much in the fight on the island). But in this instance, Leon plays along because the insinuation is that Krauser could kill Leon before Leon has a chance to finish drawing his gun. Krauser is all but begging Leon for a knife fight-- and Krauser has set it up so that Leon has to agree. Krauser lets Leon have the time to draw his knife and push off the knife from his neck so that the two of them will start the fight on a more even footing.

Starting Fight Scene: Krauser is holding the knife in what is called an "ice pick grip", which is better for close quarters [here is another clip talking about the benefits of an ice pick grip] (for even closer quarters than if he were holding the knife out in front to extend the reach of the tip of the blade).

[^ Blue line is showing the length of the knife in the ice pick grip (which shows how little it reaches forward when Krauser pushes his fist foward like that, the knife is actually perpendicular to Krauser's arm instead of acting as an extension of it). The red line is showing what addition reach Krauser could gain if he switched his grip (and how easy it would be for him to cut Leon with it if he flicked his wrist out).]

But the way Krauser is attacking is deliberately limiting his reach. While this is probably just research oversight/"rule of cool" by Capcom, I am going take it as Krauser wanting to bait Leon into staying in a knife fight (instead of creating space and drawing his gun again, which is the safer option for Leon). Krauser is taller than Leon, which means he already has a longer reach, and then on top of that his knife is longer than Leon's [takes up 4 squares of inventory space while Leon's takes up 3]. If Krauser was fighting in a manner to eliminate the most amount of risk to himself, he would have either A) switched to a different grip so that the blade was extended towards Leon instead of perpendicular to to Krauser's forearm or B) immediately pulled Leon in much closer (which would have been smarter to do against an opponent like Leon, who is smaller and not as strong-- especially since Krauser is quicker/stronger now with Las Plagas-- and Leon wouldn't have the space to do his kicks as easily).

[^ example of Krauser's greater reach (and height). The white line is showing the front of Leon's neck, which Krauser could still reach even while holding his knife the way he is.]

There are multiple points where Krauser could have sliced Leon's neck open (again, we are going to ignore the fact that this is probably just fight scene choreography/safety for the actors) but he doesn't.

[^ red line showing the positioning of Krauser's knife (handle included) in the ice pick grip.]

Krauser could have extended his arm and touched (and sliced) Leon's neck with his knife but he doesn't, he backs off. Notice how Leon's arm is more extended than Krauser's (in this frame, Leon is still rotating his wrist to flick the knife out) and Leon STILL can barely reach Krauser's neck in the same distance.

[Scenic Fights Demonstration: Logan (left, holding it the way Krauser does) and Chad (right, holding a knife the way Leon does), who are very similar in height and using the same knives, shows the difference in which just the manner of holding a knife can affect how easily they can reach each other. Chad/Leon doesn't have to extend his arm all the way to reach Logan/Krauser's neck, but Logan/Krauser has his arm extended and wrist rotated and he still can't get to Chad/Leon's neck. Now take this, but extrapolate to the height difference between Leon and Krauser (thank you @highball66 for your work in this fandom, iconic), and then add the length difference of their two knives.]

[Another instance of Krauser missing Leon's throat-- and so clearly short of it. Krauser has to know he won't reach it but he does it anyway. The circle in the first frame is showing the tip of Krauser's knife as it passes in front of Leon harmlessly]

My theory is that Krauser is testing Leon, feeling him out. Leon has picked up that this isn't a "real" fight based on the way Krauser is not actually harming him in any of the instances he could have. Thus, Leon also isn't going for any attempts to injure Krauser. (I like this post by @highball66 who mentioned this looks like a drill until it escalates). Krauser is the one who initiated this "fight" but despite that, he isn't actually trying to hurt Leon yet, but settles into a drill. Leon copies him, so Leon doesn't try to harm Krauser at this point, either.

[Krauser looks like he is going for a tap/punch on Leon's shoulder without any attempt to use his knife. It reads like they are doing parrying drills or something where Leon's goal is to keep Krauser from touching him, which is done all the time in fighting training to work on speed and blocking/parrying].

The fight was just this back and forth drill-like exchange until Leon suddenly switches things up.

Leon changes the grip on his knife to an ice pick grip and then closes the distance between them to push forward on the offensive.

Krauser blocks, which results in them both at a standstill for a moment. Not a real one, as neither of them are actually trapped/unable to get out. This is is when Krauser says "not bad" and then shoves Leon off him (I fully believe Krauser is praising Leon for switching tactics on him). As Leon disengaged, he swipes at Krauser's arm. That would have resulted in a nasty cut if Leon was holding his knife with the slicing side in as he should be for that grip. I think Leon was taking his cues from Krauser and has his knife positioned so that the edge that is less suited to slashing is facing inwards. Leon's knife has a sawback, which is literally what it sounds like (those big teeth aren't going to glide and slide into skin, they are designed to saw through tough material). The sawback side is the one that make contact with Krauser's arm (and probably doesn't do any damage because Leon wasn't trying to get those teeth to bite into Krauser's arm) This is when the fight turns more serious. I think Krauser was waiting for Leon to kick things off and break that pattern they had of parrying and feinting slashes at each other's throats. In this section of the fight, two other things happen that also break from the previous pattern they had: their knives collide with more force (more dramatically-- that's just "rule of cool" grinding and sparks) and then Leon actually doesn't attack back after one of Krauser's slashes when before they were exchanging attacks very evenly.

[Krauser attacks but notice Leon isn't blocking him, he isn't in a good position to defend compared to what he was doing earlier. Look at where Leon's knife is in relation to both himself and to Krauser. Krauser completes this fake slash without Leon ever touching him or showing that he is trying to prevent the knife from making contact.]

[Leon still doesn't try to slash at Krauser when Krauser is resetting his stance for another slash, which is when Leon had been trying to attack prior to this point. Leon actually lowers both of his hands closer to his side. At this point, I think Leon is wondering why the hell they are sparring and is trying to figure out if Krauser is willing to stop this little match between them]

[Again, Krauser comes in for a slash. And look at how Leon's arms are positioned! He doesn't seem to be taking this seriously, he is not even prepared to knock Krauser's elbow or forearm away like he had been doing earlier. ]

[I think this pisses Krauser off because he thought Leon was actually going to try something, but Leon is backing off in terms of aggression. Krauser's next slash at Leon's chest isn't blocked or parried by Leon either, because Leon (accurately) believes Krauser isn't trying to make contact with him-- which is true until this moment because Krauser suddenly doubles back on his swing and cuts into Leon's thigh.]

I think the thigh slash was to punish Leon for hesitating and not attacking when it was 'his turn', and then the kick was to send Leon to the area where Krauser really wanted to fight. I added to this post here where I talked about Krauser going for Leon's thigh, both as an intimidation tactic but also as a means to limit Leon's ability to maneuver and kick, which is what Krauser knows Leon does when he fights. I believe that Krauser wants "to see if Leon will take advantage of the technical mistakes Krauser is making," but more on that in a later post when I talk about the actual player controlled fight (focusing on the QTEs and the lines Krauser says).

“𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐨𝐧’𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤”

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: vampire!leon, light facefucking, some gagging, dacryphilia, praise, gentle (?) choking, overstimulation, cock-drunk, Leon’s venom gets you horny, your blood makes his body warmer for periods of time, Leon is a slight tease, some cock warming, light begging, mating press, some riding, biting, blood sucking, pain kink

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧: crumbs of Leon 🙇🏽‍♀️

Oreo: for my Leon fuckers, the silver hair gives me vampire vibes, Imma blame another silver-haired vampire by a different name

Leon holds your head down bucking his hips choking you with his cock. He groans as your throat squeezes his cock. “I wonder what you were dreaming my love.” Tilting his head back against the headboard. Softly groaning loosing his grasp on your hair.

Letting you glide his cock out to catch your breathe. Sloppily kissing underneath his head. “Waking up in such a manner.” He looks down at you with a gentle loving smile.

You kiss his balls, “Darling you’re getting cold bite me.” He let’s your hair go to cup your cheek. Grabbing your hip when you straddle him, grinding his cock against your warm cunt.

You softly shiver, his cold cock pleasure despite the chill. Leaning forward grabbing Leon’s thick pec. Moaning when the ridge of his cock head rubs your soft clit with the perfect pressure.

You beg, “Please bite me, I love feeling your fangs, the venom, knowing I’m keeping you warm while helping you feel good.” Tilting your head to the side showing your bitten neck.

Leon softly squeezes your throat, reminding you, “Tap my wrist if it’s too much.” He tugs you closer lifting you off his cock. Dipping his head down to bite above your nipple. Softly sucking flicking your nipple in between swallowing your blood as it fills his mouth.

Moaning from the sweet pain, slipping your fingers into Leon’s soft hair brushing it back. You reach down to grab his cock holding him up. Pushing your hips back gliding his thick cockhead into your wet cunt.

Leon bites his lip stifling his groans. “I love hearing her squelch, it’s like she’s talking to me.” You moan from the sweet pleasure of how he stretches your soft cunt. Leon pulls away, whining letting your neck go to grab your other hip holding you still.

You croon, “She’s begging for you to fuck her.” Clenching Leon’s hard cock trying to tempt him into moving. He bites your other soft tit, softly playing with your nipple.

A soft tingling warmth spreads through your body. Sparking an intense heat between your legs. He groans as your cunt spams around him pulsing in reaction to his venom.

He swipes your blood off his lips sucking it off his thumb. Loosening his firm grasp on your hips, guiding slowly on his cock. Your slick dripping down his balls.

He groans, “You are so warm, soft, wet and taste so delicious.” Grabbing your ass, fucking his hard cock into you. Rubbing your sweet spot with his cock head, his venom increases your body's sensitivity.

“Fuck!” You can’t think of anything other than how his cock feels stuffing your sloppy wet cunt. Resting on his chest, craving feeling Leon’s perfectly sculpted body on your’s. Biting his thick pec, he groans grabbing your hips, rolling you onto your back.

Wrapping your arms around Leon’s neck, slipping your fingers into his soft white hair. He grabs your soft thighs pinning you into a mating press. He groans, “I love taking care of your soft cunt.” Leaning down to kiss you when you let his pec go.

Leon keeps his pace steady getting you closer to cumming. “I should fuck you back to sleep. It is 3 am, you don't need to be cranky later.” He lifts up to admire your face, slipping his hand between to stroke your clit with his thumb.

“Your face looks so beautiful when you cum.” You can't respond, only able to focus on the soft texture of his skin rubbing the inside of your cunt.

He’s inside you, warm, thick and throbbing inside of you. Each stroke getting him closer to cumming. You plead “Want your cum!” Whining gushing on his hard cock, your cunt squelching louder, your thick slick soaking into the bed.

Smiling when Leon kisses your forehead. “Is my cock and cum all you can think about princess?”

Oreo’s m.list

【Leon S Kennedy ❣】

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*gulp* I am (not) ashamed to say that I have a collage shirt of this man.

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(pic creds: bluwleon)

cw: public sex w/o protection :3 + lil fluff!

i want re2 leon to go on a walk with me. Need him to nerd out on me. Like yess babe, I want to hear all about the rpd!

Let me hear about all the people you've arrested! Oh no, someone tried flirting their way out of a ticket and you thought of me? 🫣 Should've knocked her ass out leon!

Need to see his eyes light up and his cute lil smile.

But also.... I need him to pin me down and to feed me through his mouth. Needd him to whisper dirty things in my ear. And to try and arouse me in public! (Whilst making himself harder than a rock, having to readjust himself every couple of minutes).

Imagine doing cute lil things with him while you're on a date, like lets say, at the beach; and then he just loves you too much he gets horny just from being so affectionate with you. It becomes harder for him to control himself. So he just decides to pull you into a secluded spot and pleads with you to help him out.

"Please baby, let me put it inside for a little bit. Promise I'll buy you an ice cream afterwards." His defined arms wrap around your waist as he whispers to you. Bulge pressing against your lower back.

"Fine. You better buy me a waffle cone ice cream," you sigh, trying to hold back a smile. "And let me get two scoops."

"Deal." He peppers your neck with kisses, while he pulls up the sundress you're wearing. Lazily pulling your panties to the side and pulling his cock out through the hole in his briefs. Gently rubbing the tip against your folds, spreading your juices to ensure it's not dry as he pushes it in.

You brace yourself on the rock that's shielding you both from the rest of the beach. Angling your hips to try and make it easier on you both. Slowly breathing in and out, you feel the tip stretching out your hole as it pushes into your wetness.

Leon stops halfway and groans, "Babe, you're so fucking tight," he noses his way up to your cheek and presses a sloppy kiss there. "Relax, princess. Relax for me, okay?"

"Mm.. 'kay," you whine softly. His hands gripping the fat of your hips, which are soon to be bruised, as he pushes it all the way in. Pelvis flushed against your backside.

Moving his hands to gently rubbing your stomach before dipping down between your thighs. Finding your clit and rubbing it in circles, making you flutter around his length.

"Atta girl," he moans, pulling out and gently thrusting it back in. Finding a slow rhythm for now as he tries to focus on you and making sure you feel good too.

"Leon," you groan, pushing yourself back on his length. "Faster."

His thrusts speed up at the last breath of your sentence. Sloppy and fast. Especially since you're trying to meet his pace, bouncing back on him.

Soft plap, plap, plap's can be heard above the waves of the ocean and the people talking. His mouth attaches itself on your neck, biting into the delicacy that is your skin.

Hands moving to grip onto your waist, molding into the shape of his fingers.

"Baby, it feels s'good." He pants, before letting one of his hands grab onto your jaw. His chapped lips landing on yours in a messy kiss. Moaning and groaning into your mouth as he swaps spit with you. "Just know your pussy missed me. Know she missed my creampies."

Leon's once baby blue eyes meet yours, now dark with lust and love for you.

:3 me wants to consume him okay!!!

Breach in conduct

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Og4 leon x therapist fem!reader

Cw: referenced homophobia, referenced abuse, referenced sexual assault, dub-con, forced mdlb, coercion, dumbification, very unprofessional behaviour! Mommy kink, breastfeeding kink, handjob.

For @virgincels :3

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"How's your relationship with your mother?"

Leon rolls his eyes, all shrinks are the same - even the bougie overpriced ones. "That’s a cheap shot, don't you think Doc?" His slender fingers drum against the suede of the armchair.

"Maybe. I didn't expect you to get so defensive"

"Oh great, is this the part where you tell me I'm only fucked up because I wasn't breast fed?" He scoffs, rolling his eyes so dramatically they almost get stuck back there.

Your vibrant red painted lips curl up in a snide smile, caked face resembling sticky sweet frosting. "Something like that"

"So what am I paying you for? With all due respect this seems like a waste of time" the respect he feels you're due is reflected in the sharp cut of his voice.

"You're not. The government is"

You got him there. The therapy comes with the job, a demeaning way of ensuring his 'mental fortitude' or whatever they called it. An amused smirk tugs at the edge of his mouth as he leans back futher into his seat. Might aswell waste some company time if its not costing him.

"Well then, I guess you should know I wasn't joking about not being breast fed"

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"It's a shame to see what the government does to men like you"

"Men...like me?" Oh yes. Leon thinks. Just sly diss him after he reveals his deepest secrets and darkest traumas. That's some top notch therapy right there.

"I see your type in my office a lot, broken down pretty boys who look like they'd be better off in a Calvin Klein advert"

Leon has a problem with being called pretty. Could say it's a sore subject - his appearance being compared to something soft and delecate, something he is not. His daddy used to beat him sensless for being a 'fag'. High school bullies would jump him in bathrooms. Creepy sports coaches would touch him in ways teachers shouldn't touch their students. Police academy was even worse; so many nights of being forced down on his knees or having his face smothered with a pillow to keep him quiet. However, being called pretty by a woman - and a strict, bitch faced, slightly older one like you - now that wasn't too bad. Of course he won't admit that, no, he's spent a lifetime trying to outrun the pretty boy allegations. It'll take more than a pencil skirt and a tight button up to get him to face his truth. His truth being that he is, in fact, a broken pretty boy and not the hardass military tool he's been posing as for so long.

To admit his truth would be to confirm his fears. All those years of abuse and tornment really did have an adverse effect on him and weren't just 'toughening him up' as his Pa' used to say. "Listen, Doc, I don't think it's appropriate for you to be telling me how good I'd look as an underwear model - no matter how badly you wanna get in my pants. Doesn't that go against your code of conduct?"

Judging from your unamused expression, the joke didn't quite land. Not many of his jokes do, especially not with the ladies. But you're not just any lady and you can see right through his bullshit. He's deflecting. "What I'm trying to say is that far too many men fall victim to the battlefield and I don't mean by dying" you push your glasses up, scanning your notepad before huffing out a breath, "I just want you to be honest with me. Because if you bottle it all... it will ruin you"

"I'll keep that in mind next time me and my comrades have our nightly circle jerk. Maybe we'll share our feelings and cry while we're at it"

His sarcasm makes your eye twitch. You could tell from the get go that Leon was the cynical type but it's irritating you more than it should. "Alright smart ass, if that's how you want to be. How about we try something different?"

He tries not to flinch when you pat your lap. Embarrassment claws at his skin, blush blossoming in the tips of his ears. You surly weren't asking him to-

"Come sit"

Oh god. Instinctively, he checks over his shoulder as if his Pa might be there holding the belt. Emotions are for puffs. Only homos cry. Only gayboys want their mommy. That's what dad always said. Mama left because she didn't want some pathetic runt for a son.

"You can't be serious?!" He sounds offended. How dare you assume he'd even allow himself to be so humiliated? He's a grown man, he isn't gonna sit in your lap.

"Come here. Now" Okay, maybe he is. But not because he wants to. You're just scary when you talk like that.

So, he steps towards you with stiff limbs, hands pinned to his sides, like he's struggling to ward off a fight or flight response. He has to close his eyes as he sits down, trying to distance himself from the situation. He's not an adult man in his therapist's lap, hes just... a kid again.

"N-now what?" He swallows, nerves making his head fuzzy.

"This is going to be an... exercise. Are you willing to cooperate with me on this?" Your voice is a lot sweeter now, almost melodic. It's soothing, like a lullaby.

"Yeah, I'll do whatever you say"

"No more sarcastic remarks?"

"No, no more of that. I promise" and he's being honest, despite himself. Who knew all it'd take to break him was a little old fashion embarrassment.

"Good boy" the words simultaneously send shivers up his spine and make him want to throw himself out the window. "We're gonna play pretend, okay?"

"Uh, like what?"

"I want you to let yourself go back to your inner child. Can you do that for me, sweetie?"

God this is so weird. But it feels so ...right? "Sure..."

"Good. I think you just need somebody to take care of you, huh?"

"What?'" Leon mumbles, opening his eyes when he hears rustling. His face sets on fire when he sees you opening your shirt up. "What are you-"

"Shhh, mommy's gonna look after you" you hush him, pulling your tits out of your bra before he can argue.

Being the kind of man he is, Leon's hard immediately, regardless of how weird he finds this. Something is wrong with you, maybe you're the one in need of therapy.

"Mm.. are y'gonna feed me, mommy?" The quickness in which he gives up his dignity is truly record breaking but a man's gotta eat. Latching on to your tit, he suckles like a newborn calf.

It's sort of mesmerising, watching the deep scowl on his face fade into a glassy eyed dissociative state. His eyebrows unknit themselves and suddenly he looks seven years younger. Spit bubbles out the corners of his mouth, dribbling down his chin, the wet smacking of his tongue echoes off the walls. As a tender hand makes it's way through his hair, Leon lets his eyes fall shut - only to snap back open in surprise.

As he lay there; spread out across your lap, suckling away, you had slipped your other hand down his pants. Though momentarily shocked, he's not going to complain. Even if he wanted to he's not sure he could find the words to speak. Put into an empty headspace by your hypnotic presence, the only sound he now found himself capable of making were pathetic mewls. As if it were all he knew how to do - Leon thrust his hips up into your palm, searching for friction on his leaky cock. With his mouth still occupied by your tits, his moans came out muffled and sent vibrations through your chest.

"Shhh, I know. I know" you coo, sympathetically as if he were an injured baby animal crying out for help. He might as well be.

"My tip is so leaky mama" he whispers, mouth pulling off your nipple with a 'pop'.

"I see that, baby" you nod, shushing him with a wet kiss. His spit covers your lips and smears your makeup. "Such a messy boy"

Nodding, he lifts his hips again. "Hurts" he murmurs, sticking out his lower lip - swollen and bright red from all the puckering.

"Well that's what mommies are for, sweetie, to take care of your pain" and then, without warning, you trace a finger over the slit in his head, gathering a heavy glob of precum and dragging it down his length.

"Oh fuck-"

"Good little boys don't curse" you scold, stilling the motions on his aching hard on.

"Sorry! Sorry mommy" he mumbles, screwing his baby blues shut.

With a satisfied humm you continue to slowly jerk him. Each vein pulses under your touch with a unique rhythm. "Lift your shirt up" you command and he does as he's told. Pumping hin faster, you angle him so the both of you can get a good view as his cum spurts in thick ropes across his abs. The unexpected orgasm makes Leon cry out incoherently, covering his face with both hands.

You use a handkerchief to clean him up, tucking his softening dick back away. Hooking an arm under his legs and behind his neck, you rock him gently until his babbling comes to an end. A gentle kiss to his forehead has him blushing harder than beimg given a handjob in therapy. A shy smile creeps its way onto his face, followed by an awkward cough.

"Your appointment time has ran out. I'll be needing my office for the next client, if you could please see yourself out"

"Uh, yeah. Obviously" he jumps out of your lap like he's been electrocuted "so... uh same time next week?"

"I'll pencil you in on my calendar"

Literally me