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"You were definitely right. That pizza place is really good."
You say happily as you leave out the door he held open for you.
"See? You should give me more credit."
He said triumphantly then walked down the sidewalk with you. You both had the weekend off and he wanted to spend some time with you, so he invited you out to lunch with him. And how can you turn down free food?
He listens to you ramble about how boring filling out paperwork at the office was. He chimed in here and there but honestly just enjoyed hearing you talk. He slows to a stop just as you do and then looks up at the sky as you look up.
The dark clouds were moving fast. It was bright and sunny just a few minutes ago. You blink feeling a fat raindrop fall on your cheek. Then you felt more cascade down your body.
"Shit. Come on!"
He takes your hand without thinking and takes off to his apartment. You laugh as it starts to pour down seconds later. You both run for a couple minutes until you reach the safety of his apartment building's lobby.
He puts his hands on his knees trying to catch his breath as you lean against a nearby wall trying to do the same. You lean your head back as you close your eyes. You couldn't help but keep laughing tiredly as you were now soaking wet. Thank God your hair was just out in a fro. A little shrinkage wouldn't kill you.
Once he could breathe correctly again, he stood up straight and moved his wet hair out of his face. He then looked over at you and eyes you quietly. The dress you had on now clung to your body even more. Though he hated that his suspicions were right… but you weren't wearing a bra. With the steady rise and fall of your chest, he could see that your nipples were hard. Shit. You must be cold now.
"H-hey, let's get to my apartment. Don't want you getting sick on me now."
He said quickly, looking away as a slight blush crept up on his face. He goes to the elevator and pushes the button to call it down. You didn't need to know that he was staring. You open your eyes and look over at him. Huffing, you push yourself off the wall and follow him on the elevator once it comes. You hold it open for a couple of guys who came rushing in last minute before stepping over to where he was standing to give them room.
As the elevator ascends, you stare at the numbers lighting up one by one absentmindedly. You hug yourself a bit to keep warm. He couldn't help but glance over at you seeing you move. You were very close to him. He could smell the faint scent of whatever hair products you use. Coconut maybe? Whatever it was, it smelled amazing.
His breath caught a bit as he felt your arm touch his as you shuffled closer to him. He furrowed his brow at the uncomfortable yet annoyed expression you had. Looking up, he could see both of the other men creepily staring at you.
He immediately wrapped an arm around your shoulders bringing you even closer which surprised you. You glance at him as he gives the two men a steely gaze.
The elevator finally stops. The weird duo just laughs quietly with each other and just get off leaving you two alone again. You sigh and relax.
"Who would have known a guy with such a baby face could give such a 'scary' look?"
You say jokingly and chuckle along with him.
"Maybe if I grow some facial hair, you will stop saying that about my face."
You rolled your eyes and just stood there waiting for the elevator to stop again. He never moved his arm, but you didn't mind. He was warm and smelled nice. The scent of clean clothes was always your favorite scent. You didn't want to move.
Once the elevator stopped again, you slipped away from him reluctantly and got off first. He followed close behind and then led you to his apartment.
He grabs his keys from his pocket and opens the door. You both step inside gratefully. You slip off your shoes and socks and make your way further in while he locks the door.
"Wow… your place is a lot cleaner than I imagined it would be. But you're pretty clean-cut yourself anyways."
You say curiously, looking around. It was small but still very cozy. You immediately go to the window and look out of it. His apartment was on the 12th floor, so it was a way up. Had a pretty good view of the city too. You watch the relentless torrent of rain shower down onto the city. It was relaxing in a way.
You jump slightly feeling a big towel get draped over your shoulders suddenly. You turn to thank him but paused. He was shirtless and now in some gray jogging pants. Oof. What is up with men and those damn PANTS?? And why didn't he put on the shirt he was holding yet?
You blatantly stare at his chest. He had a nice build. That you liked… a lot. A bit too much. You were a chest kind of gal. Wait. He was talking to you.
"... Huh?"
He stops rambling nervously and looks at you confused.
"...Were you listening?"
He asks stubbornly and makes you wrap the towel around yourself more. You just shake your head while pouting a bit at his tone.
"I said you should probably change. You can grab whatever you want in my room and change in there so you have privacy."
You just stare blankly at him for a few seconds as your brain registered what he said. Then you 'oh' softly and felt your face get warm. Your body was being really dumb now. You've worn men's clothes before. No big deal…right? You needed to chill.
"I could just wait out the storm with a bunch of towels instead."
He gives you a look then gently grabs your arm and leads you to his room and you begrudgingly follow.
"I know you hate being cold. And I won't let you get sick. I don't have cooties either. My shirts and pants are in that dresser."
He pointed to it once he took you to his room and turned on the light. You look at him stubbornly as he leaves.
"I will be out in the living room if you need me. You can even shower if you want. Mi casa is su casa."
You laugh at how bad he sounded saying that. He smiled upon hearing that and closed the door behind him. You sigh heavily and toss the towel on his bed. You take a quick look around quietly. His room looked pretty boring. Nothing out of the ordinary.
You walk over to his dresser and open the first drawer. You grab the first white shirt you saw and tossed it on the bed too. You then open the second drawer and see it has jeans. Jeez, he had a lot of jeans. He did look great in jeans too. Groaning to yourself, you slam it shut. You felt like you were snooping just the same as you did in Animal Crossing.
The next drawer seemed to have shorts and jogging pants. It was pretty warm there overall, so you grab a pair of blue shorts and tossed them over to the bed too. You look at one last drawer seeing socks and underwear. As much as the child in you wanted to see and make fun of the kind of underwear he wore, you refrained. You grab a pair of black socks before closing it and walking over to the pile you made.
Once you take your phone out of your dress pocket, you carefully peeled off said dress and then dried off. You pause noticing the small teddy bear by his pillow. It made you smile immensely. It was the one you made him. You didn't think he slept with it. That was so fucking cute. You yelp a bit hearing a knock at the door.
"I'm assuming you found the body I was trying to hide?"
You snicker at his dumb ass.
"Do I need to search the room, Mr. Kennedy?"
He smirks and just leaned on the door frame slightly.
"You don't have a warrant ma'am."
You slip on the clothes that you gathered.
"I have probable cause Leon."
You grab your clothes and put them in the towel before rolling up the towel. He steps back once you open the door. His eyes darken a bit. You looked so… cute in his clothes. They were a bit baggy on your curvy frame. You, however, thank the mystical being in the sky that he put on that shirt he was holding earlier.
"I'm all dressed. Ya happy now? Also, my clothes are in this towel"
You say stubbornly and give him the towel when he reaches out for it. He nods and goes to hang up the items on a rack he had in the kitchen as you head to the living room.
He stops in front of the rack, realizing something. He would have to handle your panties. He blushes again at the thought. He slowly unwrapped the towel so he wouldn't drop anything. His heart picked up in pace a bit at the anticipation.
… All he saw was your dress. It took him a moment before it finally clicked. He glanced over at you shocked. That's all you had on. Your socks were in your shoes at the door. You had on nothing but that dress. He looked back down at the dress, at a loss for words.
His shorts… on you right now… had direct contact to…
He just quickly hangs up the dress and towel. Needing a distraction, he just started to wash some dishes he had in the sink.
You grab a nearby blanket and drape it over yourself eagerly. You hope you could come over more. It was very quaint. You both were good friends but due to your schedules, you both never really had a chance to visit each other's home for an extended period. You'd invite him over to your place when you got the chance.
You idly mess on your phone since you didn't really care too much about watching TV as he finished washing dishes. He dried his hands and just leaned back against the counter in deep thought. He wasn't too sure what to have you both do besides watch movies. He usually didn't do much in his free time besides watching TV, working out or playing some phone games. He kinda hoped he wasn't too boring for you.
"Leon?"
He jumps slightly seeing you stand at the kitchen entrance. He stood up straight and tried to look natural. His eyes trail up and down your body. You looked…really good in his clothes.
"U-uh yeah what's up?
You walk up to him and cross your arms a bit.
"You good? You've been standing there for like 3 minutes. I can go if you're tired."
You said softly since the rain seemed to be manageable now. You'd just borrow his umbrella and give it back the next time you see him.
"N-no!! I'm fine. Sorry just thinking about something."
You raise an eyebrow, looking at him incredulously.
"It's not the first time I've worn guys' clothes in public."
This made him raise an eyebrow. He wanted to know more about that statement but didn't feel right about asking. You look at him puzzled at his expression then laugh a bit.
"I like to wear guys' clothing sometimes, Leon. I really like baggy clothes to chill in. Get your head out of the gutter."
You say amusingly, making him blush again. You then get behind him and steadily push him to the living room.
"You suck at hosting though…I see you have a Roku so let's watch a movie."
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You both keep watching a horror movie you picked out. You two were enjoying it for the most part. Well, he was more so enjoying you being there to watch it with. He's been meaning to watch it so hearing you also wanted to watch it delighted him.
"Oh my god… why are people so damn DUMB….please don't- AHH."
You yell a bit as a jump scare flashes on the screen. It caused you to grab his arm involuntarily. You laugh a bit and apologize and he just chuckles and shakes his head.
"It's only like the 5th time you've squealed like a schoolgirl."
He ows when you hit him stubbornly.
"Oh don't give me that shit… the last scare caused your voice to go up an octave."
He laughed and just playfully chucked the pillow he was holding at you. You catch it easily and laugh more.
"You won't let that go, will you?"
He asked curiously as he got up and stretched. You eye the skin he exposed as he did that before grabbing the remote and pausing the movie.
"I sure as hell won't. Gonna clown your ass for the rest of your days."
You say matter-of-factly and grin up at him. He huffs and turns to you, looking down at you stubbornly. You two just stare at each other for a moment. You tilt your head to the side curiously as your eyes flicker down to his crotch to his lips then back to his eyes. He was pretty close after all. His eyes flicker down to your full lips then back to your eyes.
"Bathroom break?"
You ask, breaking the silence. He just moved some stray hair out of his face before nodding quietly. You watched him walk off then just looked back at the screen. That was… interesting.
You've always thought about maybe doing some more… 'friendlier' activities with him. But you weren't particularly sure if he was even interested in you like that. So you sure as hell wasn't going to make things awkward for the both of you. You enjoyed the time you spent with him. So your trusty vibrator and your lovely imagination will do just fine.
He washes his hands after relieving himself. Looking up at the mirror, he gives himself a look over. He looked pretty normal. Thankfully he managed to tame the semi he's had for the past 15 minutes. You gradually made your way closer to him on the couch. You get very animated when it comes to horror movies he noticed. It was cute. And amusing.
Unfortunately, his body wanted to respond to the closeness. The first time you grabbed his arm, he jumped. You thought his jumping was due to the movie, so he decided to roll with that assumption. He was used to you being handsy. You were like that with everyone honestly. But oddly it felt… intimate when it was in his own home. Your hands were soft. Most likely you are also wearing gloves on duty all the time. It usually lingered on him until you fussed about something else in the movie.
When you crossed your legs, your leg started touching his. You didn't seem to notice or care as you were fussing at the character's choices once more. But he definitely noticed. He nonchalantly put his hand on your knee. You didn't move it as you didn't mind and kept watching the movie. Your leg was also really soft. Once his mind started drifting to how your legs would feel on his face, that's when he decided to get up for the bathroom break.
He splashes cold water on his face to get a grip on his thoughts again. Taking a deep breath, he dries his face before going back out to you.
He comes back to see you stretched out on the couch. Before you could get up fully, he just grabbed a pillow, tossed it on the floor, and sat down on it.
"I can move silly. You don't have to sit on the floor."
He just tilts his head back and looks at you kindly. Damn, he sat a bit too close to where your face was.
"I don't mind really."
You frown and look at him stubbornly.
"Leon… "
He simply grabbed the remote from the end table and unpaused the movie.
"Hush… let's finish this move. I'm just dying to know how it ends."
You roll your eyes at the dumb pun and just laid back down.
Fine… I didn't want you back up here anyways bum.
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As the more time passes, the more he regrets sitting down there. He honestly did want to feel your warmth beside him. But he also wanted you to make yourself at home. He tried to watch the movie as best as he could, but he just couldn't focus.
You got a lot quieter though. He heard a couple small, startling noises here and there, but you weren't fussing anymore. Maybe you were tired? Sometimes it felt like you were staring at him. He was trying to think of an excuse to look back at you again. He could just check to see if you were getting sleepy. Yeah… That should be fine… Right?
"Getting tired on me already?"
He asks jokingly as he looks back at you, leaning his head back in your hand a bit. His heart rate picks up to see you looking right at him with half-hooded eyes. You couldn't help but smile at how relaxed you looked. It makes you pout.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
You say lazily and thump his forehead to which he rubbed the sore area half-heartedly. You then gently touched some strands of loose hair on his face.
"Your hair always looks so soft…I'm glad to know it really is"
He shudders but just lets you. You comb your fingers through more of it and smile happily. You've always wanted to play in his hair. He leans his head back against the couch and closes his eyes allowing you to gently run your fingers through his hair more. It felt oddly comforting.
"Look who's falling asleep now."
You say giggling a bit. He smirks and opens his eyes, looking at you again.
"Sit with me again… please."
You look at him a bit pleadingly and he sighs a bit to himself. How could he deny you when you looked and sounded so damn cute? He reluctantly moves your hand and gets up. You sit up and pat the empty space beside you, giving him a warm smile.
He plops down beside you and looks down at the blanket you suddenly draped over him.
"We can share. Since this thing is huge."
You say softly before turning your attention back to the movie. He thanked you quietly and just made sure not to touch you in a way that would be weird. You pouted against the slight distance but respected his boundaries. Unfortunately, you were not beating those sleep allegations. You felt yourself nodding off.
He blinked and looked over at you surprised as he suddenly felt your head lean on his shoulder. You were knocked out. He chuckles quietly to himself knowing that would eventually happen. Without a second thought, he snaked his arm around your waist carefully then pulled your body closer to his.
His heartbeat quickened in pace again at you being so close. Though he was glad to make you more comfortable, he was pretty much stuck like this now. He didn't mind at all… but it still made him a bit shy. He hoped to God that you wouldn't mind.
He watched the steady rise and fall of your chest as you slept soundly for a bit. He then carefully tucked your thick hair back a bit as it tickled the side of his face slightly. He delicately pats it. It was a lot softer than he imagined. Though he wanted to feel more, he put his hand down. The thought of disrespecting you made his curiosity dissipate. He got as comfortable as he could and just closed his eyes. May as well nap with you.
--2 hours later--
Your eyes slowly blink open. You groan a bit at being hot. You then look at the position you were in and your eyes widen. Leon had his arm wrapped around you and your leg closest to him was draped over his. You were confused about how this came to be. Honestly, you didn't remember falling asleep.
You then look over at him curiously. His head was leaned back. He was knocked out cold. Snoring even. That amused you. You also smelled hints of laundry detergent and lavender. A nice combo for a nice guy.
Luckily the remote was within reach so you carefully reached for it and managed to grab it. You felt your face grow warm when you felt his grip on you tighten. You quickly look at his face again, worried you woke him only to relax again seeing he was still asleep. You simply pick another movie to watch and settle your head on him again.
---another 2 hours later---
He wakes up to the sound of quiet giggling. He lifted up his head, and he looked at you curiously. He blushes for the thousandth time today. His arm was now hooked loosely with yours. You were busy on your phone looking at cat videos while idly playing with his hand that rested on your thigh.
He watches you for a few seconds before gently gripping your thigh. This caused you to jump slightly and look up at him. Once again, you both stare at each other for a few moments. This seems to happen often. If you two are pretty close to each other and make eye contact, you both hold the gaze intently. It was kinda odd but it was just something that happened. Natural even.
"... How long was I out?"
He asks quietly, trying not to obviously look at your lips again. You look back down at your phone feeling your face grow warm. His voice sounded so husky now.
"Uh… maybe 2 hours? 2 and a half? Not too sure."
You say shrugging and yawning a bit. You look over to the window closest to you both seeing it stopped raining. Also, the sun was starting to set.
"Ahh, the rain finally stopped! I can head home now."
You said as you stood up and stretched a bit yourself. He reached out quickly and grabbed your wrist. You look back at him a bit startled at the suddenness.
"You can uh…Stay the night if you want. I can order takeout for us and bring out some board games I have."
He said quickly and looked up at you intently. He really didn't want you to leave so for once, he decided to be bold. You snicker and just flopped back down next to him.
"Alright Leon… You strike up a good deal. I'll stick around."
His face lights up. You were actually going to stay. You smile shyly seeing the look on his face. Wow, he really did want you to stay. You weren't sure why that made you really giddy inside but you wouldn't dwell on it too long.
"Well let's order something now. I'm getting kinda hungry."
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You scroll on his phone curiously trying to figure out what they should eat while he got the board games he had. You hmm and just decide on a Chinese place. You add what you want before leaning over the back of the couch, facing the hallway to his room.
"I chose a Chinese place where we get those dumplings at! Did you know what you want already?"
You call out to him and he dusts off the monopoly box he found gently.
"Uh...no! I'll be back out in a sec!"
You huff but just sit back down correctly. You look back at his phone and blink seeing you accidentally went back to his home menu. You saw the wallpaper was a selfie of you two when you both did a color run a few months back. You had painted an orange heart and the word "uwu" on his cheek and in return, he painted 2 big bright pink stars on your cheeks. It was such a cute selfie honestly. But you were surprised he had it as a wallpaper of all things.
Without thinking, you scrolled to the side seeing he had another page. Good old Android personalizations for the win. This one had a big calendar on it with various things blocked out on it. You felt your ears warm up seeing the wallpaper behind the transparent calendar. It was a picture of you in a gown for a get-together with the others. You had accidentally sent it to Chris Redfield. You meant to send it to his damn sister to get her opinion on it. How… the hell did he have this??? Did that fucker send it to him??
"With the games I found, you are either going to try and kill me or will be gloating all next week."
You jump hearing him suddenly. And you quickly go back to the app you were on previously then turned it off. He was all smiles as he put the stuff down on the end table. You try to act cool.
"Probably both… Now hurry and order the food."
You said softly and held out his phone to him but didn't make eye contact with him. He brushes his hands off on his pants before turning fully to you. He chuckles and takes it from you gently, his fingers gently brushing against yours. This makes the warmth from your cheeks spread to your ears.
His brow furrows seeing you fidget in your seat a bit and not look at him.
"You okay?"
He asked curiously as he sat next to you and unlocked his phone.
"Y-yeah! Totally good. Great even! I'm gonna tinkle if you don't mind."
You say immediately getting up and just heading to his room since that was the only bathroom. He watches you leave then stares down at his phone dumbfounded. He didn't think he did anything wrong. He sighs a bit and just orders the food as he was told.
Good grief. It's just a wallpaper. But really how tf did he get that picture?? And why use it for a wallpaper??
You think to yourself as you get up after relieving yourself. You wash your hands in ice-cold water to distract your muddled thoughts. Now, do you want to pry? Kinda. But you were technically snooping. Even though it was super minor.
The main thing is that he makes you unnecessarily horny. A lot more than you like to admit. His cute smile, dumb jokes, and chivalry were so attractive. Makes you want to eat him up. Your bar was in hell as of late but honestly who wasn't? (Yeah I'm looking at YOU 👁)
Either way, there were many occasions where you wanted him to rail you. But it's the fear of rejection holding you back. He was just so sweet. And nice. And handsome. And all that other sappy bs. You liked having friends more than a potential person to fuck. You know that he could be both. Easily. Well if he even WANTED you that way. But he legit has you on his phone. Not one… but TWO wallpapers. There's some evidence he's into you. Ugh, your self-esteem was right there with your standards. HELL.
"Hey y/n…you doing alright. You've been in there for like 30 minutes."
You jolted out of your thoughts and turned off the water. You dry your hands and open the door to see a very concerned Leon standing on the other side. You smile and pat his chest reassuringly.
"Yes hun, I'm fine. Just thinking about some things."
He stayed put even as you tried to walk past him. This makes your expression turn into a stubborn one.
"Do you need a hug? I have seen that look in your eye. I won't pry but know I am here to talk if you want."
He said tenderly and held out his arms a bit. You look at his arms and then back at his face, unsure if you should. After a few moments, you just move forward and hug him close. He smiles warmly and enveloped you in his arms. You just rested your head against his shoulder as he squeezed a bit.
He leans his head against yours, enjoying feeling the slight cushion your thick hair provided. This was something else he really enjoyed doing with you. You frequently gave him hugs when he wasn't in the best mood or just because. So he figured he'd give one too. Feeling your soft, warm body against him was the best feeling in the world. He wouldn't trade this feeling for anything.
He huffs slightly hearing the knock at the door, signaling that the food was there. He reluctantly lets you go and puts his hands on your shoulders.
"Now lemme see that pretty smile."
You roll your eyes and bare your teeth in a dumb smile. He laughs at your silliness which then brings out a real smile from you. You just turn him around and steadily push him out to the living room.
"Go get the food before I beat you up."
---an hour later---
"Oh man, you got the Uno cards where we can write stuff on???"
You say as you pick up the pack of cards. You both finished eating and were now trying to figure out what to play for tonight. He moved the end table to the side so you both could sit on the small area rug underneath it. You grin evilly at him to which chuckles.
"Here's a pencil."
He held out the pencil after you opened the pack of cards eagerly. You grab the pencil and then take the blank cards from the deck.
"Here...I won't be too evil. We each can write something."
You hand him one of them then scoot to one end of the rug. You lay the card down on the hardwood and hmm to yourself. What could you possibly write about it?
He moved to the end table and laid the card down on it. He thought for a minute then wrote down what he wanted. He would use this opportunity to find out some information. Or give it if need be. It was his way of still being bold but not overly so. He was… curious about some things. Though he was nervous about the chance of you getting the card instead of him.
You stare at what you wrote. You felt like a teenager writing it. It was harmless honestly. And you decided to be a bit more proactive. Well, it was more like your coochie was holding you at gunpoint. You'd definitely know if he was into you or not from it.
You both come back in the middle. You take to spreading the cards out then put your special card face down in the mix. He does the same and you then mix them into the pile. There was a sort of…anxious tension in the air as you silently shuffled the cards. Both of you were nervous about the cards you wrote up and were too shy to say anything about them.
Once you finish shuffling, you deal out 7 cards and put the stack in the middle. Well here goes nothing.
---about 45 minutes later---
"Leon… if you make me draw one more goddamn time, I'M GOING TO BODY SLAM YOU."
You yell at him as you draw four cards. You won only 1 game while he's won 3. This fucker's luck was on one tonight. It was starting to piss you off.
He was just all laughs. It was always funny how you were such a sore loser. Hell, you were a sore winner too. It was absolutely comical. As more turns go by, you finally hit him with a draw 2. He sucks his teeth since he had one card left. It was another draw 4 too. He stubbornly draws two cards and then paused. He got your special card. His eyes widened as he read it.
The next player must kiss you for at least a minute or draw 15 cards.
"You better not have another draw 4 you lil shit."
You said stubbornly, making him focus on you again. He chuckles a bit awkwardly and just puts down a red 3 he just picked up.
"Oh great. A color I don't fucking HAVE."
You grumble and start drawing cards. You smile eagerly seeing what looked like a draw 4 then your stomach did a flip. It was a special card. But… it was his… not yours. You hold it up closer to read what it said.
The next player needs to answer 3 questions TRUTHFULLY or pick up 25 cards.
You stare at it dumbfounded. He curses mentally. You must have gotten his card. Your eyes flicker to his face as you raise an eyebrow. Then you grin, making him more nervous.
"Ahhh you wanted to interrogate me, officer?"
You said wiggling your eyebrow as you put down his special card. He groans and pinches the bridge of his nose.
"I can explain-"
"Oh… I know you will. Now… First question. Where did you get that picture of me in the dress I wore to the big get-together last year?"
He looked at you confused as hell. How did you…? Shit. He did have it basically showing plain as day. But it was on the next screen. What else did you see???
"You are about to be a man with 15 extra cards. Now fess up."
You say stubbornly and pointed your finger gun at him. He huffs and just looks at you embarrassed.
"Chris gave it to me… Thinking you meant to send it to me. Look, I can delete it if you want."
He said kind of rushed and looked down, unable to hold your gaze. You narrow your eyes. You fucking knew it. You'd have to beat his ass in training when you got the chance.
"Nah I'm fine with you having it. I just didn't expect to see myself as a wallpaper on your phone. This brings me to my next question. WHY do you have me as a wallpaper on your phone?"
You ask curiously. His face burned more and he let his hair cover it a bit as he looked down more.
"I-I mean…you are really pretty. And the photo of us from the color run is one of my favorite pictures. A-as well as the other one. That color looks… great on you. Your hair was really unique too."
He stammered out and just covered his face with one hand. You on the other hand were shocked. Your whole face was set ablaze and you looked down at your lap shyly.
He realized you were quiet for a bit too long and he peeks up. He moves his hand and smiles a bit seeing your expression. You had the cutest face. He knew that brain of yours was working overtime.
"Hey…you have one more question. Or I'll make YOU draw 15 cards."
Your head snaps up and you narrow your eyes at him. Shyness be damned, you weren't about to draw any more damn cards.
"Like hell you will… um… oh… how many bodies do you have?"
He looks at you confused again. Bodies? This made you snicker.
"Sorry… how many people have you fucked? Ya know...Sexual intercourse? Relations with? Easier to understand now hun? I've always been curious."
You said casually and his eyes widened before returning back to stare down in his lap.
"Oh...U-um… 3…"
Oh wow. So he isn't a virgin. Damn looks like you owe Chris some drinks AND an ass whooping now. You nod, satisfied with the answer. You pick up half the deck, slip the special card in then fix the deck again.
"Thank you for your cooperation, officer. It's your turn now."
You say amusingly and look up at him expectantly. He looks back at his cards. Well… it was now or never it seems. He put down the special card he had in his possession and looked at you curiously. You stare at it… long and hard. He felt another blush blossom on his face.
"Ah… I can just put down another… "
He trailed off once you looked back up at him again. Your gaze was intense, to say the least. Made him forget what he was going to say. His heart started to race as he watched you set your cards down and then crawl over to him.
He moved his hands as he let you sit in his lap. He immediately dropped the cards and put his hands on your hips as if to keep you there. You smirk a bit as you lean in his face since you had no intention of leaving. Your pent-up frustration was beating out how nervous you felt.
"Wanna time it? Since it did say for a minute."
You say quietly and licked your lips. His grip on you tightens as he leaned in.
"I trust you won't back out early."
He said distractedly before tentatively brushing his lips against yours. It causes you to smile a bit. You then close the distance fully, kissing him gently at first. He groans softly feeling your arms wrap around his neck causing your bodies to be flush up against each other. As seconds went by, the kiss became more heated and passionate. It was evident that you both had been waiting for this for a long time.
You grip his hair moaning into his lips as he makes you rock on him. You could feel him hardening under you and the friction felt satisfying. After a while, you break and pant trying to regain your composure. You bite your lip looking down a bit shyly as you let go of his hair. Fuck...that felt great.
He makes you look back at him. He wanted more. A lot more.
"You sure that was a minute? I don't think it was."
He said huskily and smirked a bit. You caught on immediately. You immediately kissed him again hungrily earning another groan from him. Your hips start to rock on their own. He began to nip and suck on your full lips hungrily. He then dips his tongue causing you to moan again. He smiles a bit, tasting the remnants of Chinese from earlier. He couldn't help but grip your ass firmly.
You break again. Your last brain cell just finally realized how into it you got again. Your face was on fire and you definitely couldn't look him in the face right now. You still your hips too so you could stop dry-humping him like a dog.
"S-seemed like you didn't want to draw those cards."
He said amusingly, trying to get you to relax since you suddenly felt tense.
The cards…That's right! You two were playing Uno. You look over to his discarded cards then gasped softly feeling him starting to kiss on your neck. Your eyes flutter as he places open-mouthed kisses all over the side of it.
"L-Leon hold on… the game… I'm so close to winning."
He chuckles and kisses up to your ear. He was going to continue to be bold. Especially if it gets him to hear more of those cute noises from you.
"I love how you say my name…"
He whispered before sucking on your earlobe a bit. You made a small face and squirmed on him. You bite your lip when he makes you grind harder in his lap. Your mind blanked out a bit when he moved back down and started to suck on your pulse.
Small moans and subtle sucking noises filled the otherwise quiet living room. He couldn't believe he was doing this. Something he's fantasized about for such a long time. He was addicted to your reactions and how you melt in his arms from such a small action. He couldn't see himself turning back now.
"I want to touch you more… if you'll let me…"
He said after making sure he left a noticeable mark on your lovely dark skin. You look at him in a slight daze. Right into his hooded blue eyes. God, there was always so vibrant. Always throws you off. You shrug and look away shyly when you see that charming smile. Ugh.
"Talk to me y/n…I want to hear you say I can."
He said as he peppered kisses on your cheek affectionately. You gave a small huff and just cupped his face stubbornly.
"You can touch me however you want."
You say quietly and pinch his cheeks a bit just to keep your composure. Your body was on fire and you can't really deny what you wanted anymore. It was getting more painfully obvious he wanted to do more so why the hell not. You've definitely been waiting for ages to see how he can sling dick.
He smiles more and gives you a quick kiss on the lips before holding onto you and getting up in one fellow swoop. You cling to him quickly not expecting him to pick you up. You weren't exactly… small. So him picking you up like it was nothing made you have a bit of giddy excitement.
He carefully steps over the cards and heads to his room. That can be cleaned up tomorrow. He goes into his room and closes the door behind himself before going to bed. He leans over the bed and gently lays you down on it. Pausing, he thought about something. He then goes over to the lamp on his nightstand and turns it on, lighting up the dim room in a warm, orange haze.
You looked up at him shyly as he climbed on top of you. You giggle a bit as some of his hair tickles your cheek. You spread your legs for him and let out a shaky breath as he put some of his body weight on you. He grinds up against you while kissing you again. He could never get enough of kissing you. You try to buck your hips up in time with him as you feel that tension down below build.
This causes him to break and close his eyes in concentration. He curses softly as he pushes his hips down into you essentially making you stop your ministrations. You whine quietly.
"I-I'm sorry… I just don't want to waste cumming if it isn't deep inside of you."
Your eyes widen a bit. You swear your whole body was just a radiator at this point. He chuckled breathlessly and sat up a bit. His fingers gently touched the small amount of exposed skin from your tummy. You shudder and bite your lip. You shyly cover your chest realizing that your nipples were making their presence known a bit TOO much.
"None of that… let me see everything."
He said stubbornly and moved your hands while leaning down again. He kissed on your nipples over 'your' shirt tenderly causing you to squirm under him. He looked up at you as he rubbed circles over one. Your face was scrunched up as you bit your finger. Curious, he gently pinched it and was pleased to hear you cry out and arch under him. His cock twitched in excitement.
"Your chest seems to be pretty sensitive…"
He said more to himself and licked his lips. He reaches down and gently lifts up your shirt. You look anywhere but down at him as he exposes your chest. Good Lord, you felt like bolting for the door.
He carefully brings it over your head and then simply tossed it to the side. His lips danced across your collarbones and made their way back down to your chest. You start to pant again and arch a bit needing him to stop teasing you. He hums in amusement and places open-mouth kisses on one nipple while gently rubbing and pinching the other.
Another moan escapes you while his tongue flickered over the hardened nub leisurely. Your hands find their way back in his hair as you arched more into the touch. He couldn't help but look up at you as he flicked his tongue faster. Fuck. You looked so damn sexy. All for him.
He suddenly started to switch between sucking and swirling his tongue around it causing you to curse and hold his head down a bit.
You hated how sensitive your nipples were any other time but now you were far from complaining. You could feel his heated stare on your face but you couldn't look down at him. You throw your head back and moan more when he switches nipples. You began to buck your hips against him needing some type of friction.
After what felt like forever, he stops his assault. You were trembling slightly under him at this point. You then made the mistake to look down since your nipples felt swollen. Your eyes eventually met his. Damnit why does he have to look so damn FINE UGH?
"I'm going to enjoy tasting you so much y/n."
He said eagerly and he hooked his fingers in 'your' shorts and yanked them down hastily. Your hands fly to your face once he spread your legs and got situated in between them.
"Fuck… you're soaked… "
His hot breath caressed you as he spread your pussy wide. You whimper slightly at him just… exposing you more than you thought anyone could.
"I-im not some e-experiment Leon… just do what you need to d-damnit."
You managed to say quietly trying to close your legs. He chuckles, easily keeping them open. Sticking out his tongue, he pressed it firmly against you and slowly laps up a couple of times. You curse loudly and rock into it desperately.
You grab his hair again and push him closer as he swirled his tongue around your clit just as furiously as he did your nipples. He groans eagerly at your taste and responses. Your eyes widen, feeling him slowly enter a finger. You quickly covered your mouth when you moaned again, really not trying to disturb the neighbors.
He growled a bit and stopped to glare up at you. You furrow your brow and look down at him confused. He reaches up and grabs the other hand that wasn't already occupied in his hair and holds it firmly.
"I said no hiding from me… I want to hear and see EVERYTHING… I don't give a damn about the neighbors."
He said firmly and easily holding you restrained when you tried to break free. You were ready to tell him off but your breath caught when his tongue was back on your clit. Your eyes rolled back as you felt it move around wildly and couldn't help but start rocking again.
"F-fuck fuckfuckfuck… o-okay… I won't...Ahh"
You moan out still trying weakly to get out of his grip. He made sure to hold the other hand as well and leveraged it to where he was pulling your body closer to himself. He started switching between sucking firmly and flicking his tongue. You were steadily climbing to your orgasm. He could feel it.
"P-please… wait… L-Leon…"
You look down at him desperately. Just seeing him clearly concentrating on his task finally sent you over the edge. You throw your head back as you come undone. You squeeze his head with your thighs as you rock frantically, chasing your own high. He groaned loudly as he kept going, wanting this to last as long as he could make it.
Once you sag into the bed and free his head from its fleshy cage, he stops. He let your hands go and sat up grinning happily. You pant heavily trying to regain your composure while staring up at the ceiling.
Your eyes flicker down to him seeing him move. He tossed his shirt and pants to the side and your eyes went straight to his hard, leaking cock. Damn. Who would have known he was pretty well endowed? You just spread your legs wider for him at this point.
He groaned your name when he rubbed his cock against your wet folds. Your body just radiated so much heat and he was just ready to melt in it. He grips your hip with one hand and slowly pushes inside of you. A slew of curses rushed past his lips as he bottomed out.
Once he grabbed your hip with his other hand and made sure he wouldn't immediately cum, he began to roll his hips. Your eyes rolled back at the sensation. You've never had a partner in bed do something like that and it felt…strangely satisfying. He smirks a bit at the reaction and just leans over you.
He started to buck his hips at a steady rhythm while looking right at your face. You wrap your arms around him but squeeze your eyes shut, concentrating on the feeling.
"Look at me as I fuck you."
He said grabbing your hair and leaning in your face more as he started fucking you harder and faster. Your eyes snap open and you look at him completely out of it. Your nails dig into his back roughly and he groans appreciatively, maintaining intense eye contact as his thrusts became more choppy.
You didn't know what was louder. The intense slapping of sweating skin, the bed creaking, or you and his moans together. You honestly didn't care at this point.
You wrap your legs around him and cursed repeatedly feeling yourself reaching your limit. His lips crashed against yours as he started chasing his own high, feeling you squeeze him so earnestly. Once your orgasm hit, you moaned loudly into the kiss and scratched his back more as your body seized up. Tears roll down the sides of your face from how intense the feeling was. After a few more thrusts, you could feel his warm seed deep inside of you. Your hips were thoroughly pinned down as he wanted to make sure he was as deep as he could get as he came.
He breaks and just rests his forehead against yours. He had a nice blissful smile on his face. You unhook your legs gingerly and hug him a bit.
"M-maybe we should go out to eat again next week?"
You say amusingly, earning a chuckle from him. He slowly pulls out and lays beside you hugging you close. As much as you didn't want to get up, the desire to pee was a lot stronger. You slip away from him and got up shakily. Thank god it was Saturday.
"Ah… sorry… but not sorry at the same time. Need a hand? Or two?”
He asks softly, sitting up a bit. You glare back at him, reached for a pillow, and just smack him in the face before slowly making your way to the bathroom.
"Remind me to kick your ass harder during training too."