𝑳𝒆𝒐𝒏 𝑲𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒅𝒚| ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ 2

Greeting| Smut

"So, who are you working for this time?" Leon asks, still holding the knife to my throat. I tilt my head, and give him my sweetest smile.

"Oh Leon, you know I don't work and tell." I murmur, my eyes darting to his lips. He watches me for a second longer than hastily lowers his knife, turning his back to me he walks away to retrieve his lost gun, giving me enough time to step forward and blurt out the thing that's on my mind.

"Leave the girl," I say harsher than intended, but Leon's risking his life for her, "she's lost no matter what." He narrows his eyes, watching me as I step towards the open window, "and who knows? Maybe you'll live to meet me again, and then I might get you that 'greeting' you were looking for."

My back is turned to Leon, but his eyes on me still make me feel like my skin is buzzing. Our chemistry is undeniable, but the timing has always been against us. "You think I'm gonna give up that easy?" He deeply says, and I hate that I already know the answer. Of course, he's always been a saviour since I met him six years ago in Raccoon City.

I turn and force a smile, looking at him I  nod, "Right." I say, my disappointment clouding my ability to think straight. It takes everything I have to force myself to not step back and stay by his side. "How about we continue this discussion another time?"

Leon only just nods, then turns to grab the gun he still hasn't picked up. I use the distraction to leave quietly, I always feel like a bug under a microscope when Leon watches me, like he wants to know more but doesn't ask, so he observes and analyses instead.

As I climb through the top window a floor above, I think to myself what could happen if I seek him out after all this. Would he reject me? Hate me? Or the opposite, maybe he'd want me as much as I want him.

********A Few Weeks Later********

I stand outside of Leon's apartment, for once my nerves get the better of me and I contemplate leaving, letting fate or whatever do its thing to see if Leon and I meet again in the future, but then I snap myself out of it.

Is it weak me coming to him?
Maybe, but I don't care. After seeing him a few weeks ago it reignited a desire I thought was just a small flame, but now I'm a blazing fire, ready to consume and burn for him.

I enter the building, noticing how tight the security is. After a few...distractions, I let myself up and knock on Leon's door.

He opens it, surprised when he sees me. I tilt my head, "Why aren't you happy to see me?"

He frowns, crossing his arms and leaning against the doorframe. "Why the hell are you here Y/N?" He asks tiredly. I take a breath, then step forward, my fingers play with the buttons on my long coat.

"I wanted to see you."

Leon huffs a laugh as he stands his ground. "Really? Didn't want to wait another six years?"

I shake my head, licking my lips as I pop the first button open, Leon's eyes drift to my chest and I swear his breath catches. "I'm not falling for these games again."

I undo another button, exposing the thin and short dress I'm wearing. "They're not games Leon, we're no longer on the board, it's just you and me."

He shakes his head, muttering to himself before reaching out and grabbing my waist, he spins us into the apartment and slams the door closed with his foot. His mouth closes over mine, desperate and hot.

I moan, reaching for his tee and backing away as he peels it off, to reveal muscles that are much more bigger than before. He wastes no time kissing me again, his hands find the rest of my buttons and peel the coat off, it drops to my feet and Leon leans back, his eyes widening when he takes in my black dress, I decided against the bra so my nipples are evident and extremely visible.

"Fuck, this is-" I press a finger to Leon's lips, then push him to the wall. He grunts from the impact as I fall to my knees thankful for the rug underneath me, looking up as I undo his belt. "Jesus christ-" He murmurs, I pull his cock out and smile, kissing the tip before putting him into my mouth.

He releases a long groan, his hands find my hair as I gag and suck, my hand wraps around his base and his hips begin to thrust into my mouth. My eyes water but I keep going, until he pushes me back, I open my mouth to argue but he just kneels down, stepping out of his jeans as he grabs my dress and peels it over my head. He hisses when he sees my underwear, so I smirk and peel them down, then open my legs for him to see me on full display.

I'm so glad for the shots I downed at the bar before this.

Leon crawls towards me and pushes me onto my back, the soft rug tickles my skin as he parts my legs again with his knee and reaches down, his finger parts my folds as I gasp and arch my back, my hands grab his arms as I whimper and stare up at him. "I've needed you for so long Leon." I whisper.

His finger plunges into me, I cry out as he swirls it around, then pumps. He adds a second, and I lose it, moaning and quivering as his mouth covers my nipple, sucking and teasing. "Do you really need me?" He murmurs, looking at me, there's a deeper meaning to it.

I nod, sitting up as he removes his fingers with a squelch. "I need you. Not just for this, but...I've made mistakes, I know that, but I'm trying to make up for them. I know you feel this thing between us too."

Leon frowns, pursing his lips, then he hauls me into his lap, his hard cock rubs against my ass as he moves his mouth over my ear. "I do, but you hurt me before."

I nod, biting my lip as I shift and grab his cock, it teases my entrance as I brace my hands on his shoulders to balance myself. "I know, and I'm sorry. I just-" I begin, but Leon suddenly thrusts up into me, I cry out in surprise and pleasure. His hands grab my hips to guide me as I move too, both of us work in rhythm as I ride him.

"You're forgiven, but this is the last time. I can't keep waiting on you to choose me."

"I've already chosen," I moan, "You're mine, and I've always been yours rookie." I tease, Leon groans and fucks me harder, I cry out and ride him faster, my breasts bounce as our skin slaps together, but Leon wraps an arm around my back and lays me down on the rug, his hands grab my wrists as he holds my hands above my head, then he really fucks me.

And I mean hard.

I scream out, begging for...something. He smiles, clearly proud for the needy side of me he's bringing out. I wriggle but his grip tightens, his other hand toys with my clit, and I don't know how much more I can take.

"Ohmygod" I repeat, Leon's groans become higher pitched as his thrusts become messy, his eyes meet mine and I nod, then we finally tip over the edge together.

The first orgasm is tiring, but as soon as Leon pulls out he just flips me over and pushes himself back in from behind, using me how he wants.

It goes on for an eternity. We fuck on the rug. In the bedroom. In the shower. In the kitchen.

It's around 3 in the morning when Leon finally gives up. He holds me in his arms as we snuggle under his covers, my head rests on his chest, listening to his heart as be gently runs a hand through my hair, lulling me to sleep.

"You're here to stay, right?"

I nod, kissing the base of Leon's throat, "As long as you'll have me."

Leon smiles, then kisses the top of my head. "Get some sleep, we're not done yet."

I huff and look up at him. "I can't take much more-"

He shakes his head, "Not that. I'm taking you on a massively overdue date tomorrow afternoon."

I grin, then snuggle back into his warmth, glad the risk paid off.