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Leon worked for the RPD, always waking up bright and early with the determination to change the world one day at a time. Every so often there'd be an exception to his mornings, one of those being today. Lying in bed with you with his handsome face smushed between your plush thighs. <3

Title from Heavenly by Cigarettes After Sex

Notes:

Leon's back!! WOO WOO! This was a WIP I had months ago that turned out good but I struggled with writing an ending as usual. Hopefully, you guys don't mind I just wanted to get something out for you guys. And I wanted to say thank you for all your kind comments and Kudos on my work! They really keep me going through the day so hopefully, I can pamper all of you lovely readers with this short fic. <3

(Also, update on the Blackout Corp. follow-up fic. I forgot a fatal error that Reader gave him her business card at the end so the entire draft I had is garbage! :D So I'm gonna try again! Expect it to come out at a minimum of next year at this rate.)

Enjoy! <3

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Soft moans and harsh breaths reverberated in the near-silent apartment, other than the gentle lull of the AC and the occasional creaks of the bed frame as your thighs shifted atop his face. It was early morning. A little before rush hour which was the best time for Leon to head straight to the station, avoiding the hustle of impatient drivers. Usually, he would be getting ready for work right now. Brushing his teeth, brewing some coffee, all while you’d be dozing softly entangled in the duvet. 

 

Yet today, his navy blue uniform was thrown haphazardly over the bedpost. The RPD patch caught in the gray light of dawn, at any minute he should’ve been walking out the door. Yet here he was with his handsome face smushed between your plush thighs.

 

“Leon, you're gonna be late.” You whined, yet you made no move to remove yourself from his addicting mouth. It's not like it’d be very helpful anyway. His hands had a sturdy grip on your hips to keep you firmly seated. His tongue danced circles over your clit while he hummed softly into your pussy making your fingers twitch against the pillow. After a long teasing moment where he kept the steady figure eights against your sensitive bud, he tapped your thigh signaling you to give him a breather.

 

You lifted yourself onto your knees hovering above his flushed face. A soft pink from the heat of your thighs and maybe a lack of oxygen. Yours was vibrant red and bashful.

“Maybe but you’re worth it…” He exhaled, pressing a kiss to the bend of your knee. His thumbs circling your hip bones. 

 

“Besides, I can’t leave my girl all alone like this.” His palm slid from your hip down towards your spit-slicked lips. Thumb gently tugging the hood of your clit back until the twitching bundle of nerves was exposed.

 

“Not when she’s so needy,” he whispered, making you dribble fresh slick from your entrance. You were practically panting as his hot breath ghosted across your needy sex. His eyes trailing down to the sheen of his spit and your glistening arousal with a pleased smile.

“You’re so wet for me…” He whispered it almost breathlessly, like it wasn’t even meant to rouse you, just a fact that impressed him so much he had to voice it. Either way, it was effective, making you squeeze your thighs. You could see how his pupils grew leaving mere slivers of that stormy blue you loved. But it was better like this. So much better to see him so enraptured at the way your body responded to him. He spared a glance up through soft lashes to lock eyes with you. “I can’t get enough of you.” He breathed out, hands slipping up to your waist again to tug you back down onto his heavenly mouth.

 

“Leon…” You scold him breathlessly, fighting his grip, trying to stall his eagerness to put his mouth back on you. You knew his senior officer wouldn’t be very pleased with him being late but it was so hard to be responsible when you couldn’t think of anything better to start the morning with. 

 

He squeezed your waist, rolling his eyes knowing what you were thinking. “Oh, don’t let Marvin ruin my fun.” He grumbled, eyes trailing your naked figure before landing on your beautiful face. “S’all for me, right?” He whispered the question even though he already knew the answer. You know he just loved hearing you say it, reaffirming the mutual desire.

“Of course all for you. I’m all yours, only yours, Leon.” He groaned at your words, eagerly tugging you atop his face again. His tongue delved into your hole that was leaking slick, everything he did only served to turn you on even more. 

 

He sloppily licked at your wetness before his tongue was prodding inside and stretching your walls. The pleasurable feeling was enough to have you moaning, rolling your hips down to fuck his tongue further into you. He groaned, hands squeezing greedily at your hips. He loved when you fucked yourself against his tongue and rode his face. But he always had to draw it from you, get you needy enough that you wouldn’t have the mind to feel guilty using his face to get off. Even though it made him leak precum into his boxers every time you did it.

You wanted to give him what he wanted, especially since you wanted it too. It always felt amazing to grind your hips in tandem with his tongue, his nose bumping against your clit, and how noisy he got making for the perfect vibrations to have you seeing stars. But the sun was peering into the blinds already. Reality rearing its ugly head and telling you to make it quick. Again he was known for his persistent nature so you hardly got to formulate the thought as his tongue slipped from your entrance to flick the underside of your clit before wrapping his lips around your bud and softly sucking. You moaned a bunch of muttered curse words, planting your arms on the headboard to keep yourself from grinding down against his mouth.

 

Fuck …Leon, we can’t. You’ve gotta get to work.” You tried to keep your voice firm despite the whines spilling from your lips. He grumbled something in clear disapproval sending toe-curling vibrations through your whole body. He pulled his lips from your clit with a wet pop! 

 

You scooched down a bit to hover above his broad shoulders and give him some breathing room. He ran a hand through his sweaty hair, a playful toothy smile on his face as he looked up at you. “If I’m already gonna be late I’ve got plenty of time to make you cum.” He teased with those breathless chuckles, taking another deep breath before his hands curled under your thighs and he easily brought you up to sit back on his face.

Keening at the feeling of his perfect lips delicately wrapped around your clit, his tongue flattened against it pulsing little strokes over the sensitive nerve bundle. You arch your back and press your hips down further onto his face, white-knuckling the headboard to not grind your hips in reckless abandon while you chase your pleasure. He groans into your pussy again making the blood rush from your head to your clit in a heartbeat, your head swimming in arousal. 

 

His palms glide down your hips to grope your ass, squeezing the soft flesh till it dimples beneath his broad hands. He shook his head, the nuzzling motion left you shivering over him, your resolve crumbling. You scrunched your brow in confusion as he mumbled something you couldn’t understand into your aching cunt. You brought your hands atop his, pulling his groping palms off your ass to rest on your hips so you could lift yourself to hover just above his mouth.

“I can’t understand you when you’ve got your mouth full…” You chuckle, thumbs trailing delicately over the smooth skin on the back of his palm, “You can take a break if you need to.” You whisper, looking down at the mesmerizing sight of his shiny lips and chin and glassy eyes. He shook his head, panting hot breaths against your sensitive lips.

“Don’t need a break. I need more of you…Want you to ride my face baby please.” He whined, peering up over your soft curves to melt you with those pretty blue eyes. You shuddered in heated arousal, feeling fresh slick slipping from your entrance that was perched just above his heavenly mouth. It’d be so easy to give in to what you both wanted.

“Jesus Leon… I love you. ” You sigh breathlessly, carding fingers through his fringe to push the blonde strands away, and gaze dotingly down at his face. It was effortless, the way he got you so worked up and had you falling deeper in love with him every day. A few brief words about genuinely wanting to please you and your whole head spinning pleasantly, swimming laps in a sappy pool of arousal.

 

“Is that the yes I’m hoping for?” He grinned, all boyish and giddy. Rolling your eyes, you nodded. “Of course it is.” Feeling your lips replicate his adorable grin. How could you say no to him? “Atta girl, who knew all I had to do was say please to get whatever I want from you.”

 

“You knew that you dork, please just sounds so pretty coming from you.” You said between giggles. That was too true. You didn’t stand a chance when he pleaded with you with those big blue eyes…

“Could say the same about you...Or you know, we could quit the small talk and you just give me all you’ve got?” He must be reading your mind. You squeezed your eyes shut, rocking your hips above his mouth, anticipating the feeling of his wet slippery tongue against everything sensitive, his steamy pants, and moans into your heat… fuck

 

“If you do that thing with your tongue maybe I’ll even have time to clean you up with kisses.” You whispered, your voice low and vibrant with arousal. His pupils began to swallow his irises entirely in a sea of black, a dopey grin spread onto his face.

“Yeah? Fuck I want that baby.” He pants, voice bordering a desperate whine. You're panting in need yourself as you finally give in and sit atop his face. He kisses across your clit and you can’t help but roll your hips down after the first buzz of pleasure hits you. After that you're tumbling down an addictive slope, unable to stop yourself from grinding down. Pussy fluttering at the intense feelings spurred on by his relentless tongue.

 

Ha - that thing with your tongue, please-” You trail off into a high-pitched moan, practically mewling when he curls his tongue around the nub and suckles on it. Hips bucking into the mind-numbing feeling while you let your whines spill from your rosy lips. You know you’re done for when he moans approvingly at how noisy you are, the vibrations sending lightning bolts of pleasure down your spine.

 

You bite your lip in as you feel rivulets of fresh slick leak and smear against his face. You're so wet and the slick sloppy noises coming from between the two of you where his mouth is drinking up whatever he can get from you have you on the verge of losing your mind. His hazy eyes fluttering open just to stare up at you, his cheeks red, sweat dotting his hairline…None of it is helping to stop the tightening coil in your lower abdomen. 

 

You whimper when he slips his tongue from your clit to fuck into your dripping pussy, walls clenching down on the insistent flick of his tongue while he suckles on any inch of you he can taste. It's too much to bear, you tuck your head over your shoulder. Only to see his hips twitching and bucking up into the air. The outline of his hard cock straining against his boxers, a wet spot seeping through the fabric near the head. The sight is enough to have your blood boiling, heat pooling dangerously, threatening to slip.

 

“I’m getting close…” You whined, circling your hips against his flattened tongue. Little zaps of pleasure every time you glided your clit across his wet roughened tongue. He’d been nothing but eager and doting until then, suddenly he was ravenous. Roughly sucking your clit, tongue laving just the way you loved. 

 

Your pussy was pulsing as he kept his assault on your clit, flicking that band of arousal over and over. Drawing you closer and closer. Then he was begging between mouthfuls of you. “Please baby, cum on my tongue…Be a good girl I know you can.” Palms squeezing and fondling your love handles, tongue thrusting deeper while you ground your hips down in rhythm. “Wanna see your face…when you cum all over my tongue…please pretty girl.”

 

Fuck Leon… You can’t just- m’ so close please …” You whined, hands slipping down into his hair to tug as gently as you could manage. He moaned into your cunt, keeping the firm tactful flicking of his tongue. You spared another glance at your lover. His brows pinched together, those perfect puppy dog eyes looking up at you from between your legs and felt that band snap!

 

The mounting pleasure he kept on giving finally reached its peak. Your hips stuttered against his persistent tongue as you came hard . Thighs clamping his face as you cried out his name, feeling slick dripping from your sensitive walls as your orgasm washed over you in powerful spasms. He moaned high in his throat, keeping you firmly seated on his face with those big palms as he eased you through it like he always did. Your hips humped his face, smearing fresh slick across his lips. He suckled obscenely on your sensitive folds adding to the overwhelming pleasure until your mind went blank.

 

Your brain felt like it was dripping from your ears as you finally came to. Bracing your arms against the headboard while you panted softly. Your bleary eyes fluttered down to Leon, his warm palms slid up and down soothingly against your heated skin. Lashes dusted against his rosy cheeks as he hummed softly into your pussy, gently kissing your slick folds and oversensitive clit. He kept the soft thrum of pleasure rushing through your body with his sweet mouth but you knew it’d grow to be too much in a few minutes.

 

“Thank you, Leon…” Your voice was a bit harsher than you thought it’d be, had you really been that loud? His eyes fluttered open, crinkling around the edges as he smiled against your lips. “You’re welcome baby, haven’t heard you get that loud in a while…My tongue that good?” He teased, pressing another kiss against your too-sensitive clit making you shiver. 

 

“Shush, it was just really good okay…you’re always way too good.” You mumbled bashfully, putting your weight onto your knees to pull yourself up and have a proper conversation with him. But he grumbled something incoherent and delved his tongue back into your walls, stretching them out as your whole body shuddered at the unexpected intrusion. You brought your hands to tug his damp hair back whining low in your throat. “Leon s’too much…” 

 

He chuckled, and finally let you go so you could hoist yourself on shaking thighs to sit on his chest. You let out a sigh when you could finally escape his eager mouth, but you had to grit your teeth at the grimy feeling of your cooling spit-slicked pussy resting on his chest.

 

“Sorry about the mess baby, still want me to clean you up with kisses though, right?” You chuckled, tucking some hair away from his eyes. He smiled, dimples showing around his gleaming smile. “Like I’d ever say no to that.” You smiled; warm and tender. Still feeling the luster of your ebbing orgasm you crawled down his chest, till you were face to face sharing the intimate silence. You pressed a kiss to his cheek, then his other cheek, before finally kissing him; slow and passionate and a little messy. With how often Leon liked to pamper you, you were accustomed to the taste of yourself on his tongue. One kiss turned into quite a few sloppy heated kisses, tongues dancing a familiar tango with one another before you managed to break away once more from his addictive tongue. 

 

Pressing wet opened-mouth kisses across his cheeks and chin, tongue trailing across his damp skin making him sigh appreciatively. Before your gentle lips kissed and nipped their way down his neck, chest, and stomach. A coy smile found its way to your features as your hand slipped to cup his clothed cock. Immediately after confusion replaced your features. His cock was soft and slick in your hand, retrieving your hand from his boxers you saw the sheen of his spend smeared across your fingertips.

 

“Wait when did you…” You trail off, enjoying the little gesture of embarrassment he did of trailing his tongue over his teeth.

 

“Oh, well when you came I couldn’t help it…I just let go at the same time as you.” Now it was his turn to look bashful, the same rosy flush mounting his cheeks. You scrub a clean hand over your face, feeling your pussy ache for more knowing he’d cum untouched just from you getting off on his face. “God, that’s really…Are you sure you can’t just call off for today? Let me make it up to you some more please?”

 

He shook his head, “As much as I’d love that princess, we know I need to save my days off if you want a vacation here soon.” You knew he was right, there was this beautiful getaway in the Bahamas you’d been itching to experience together. “I know I know…” you sighed, leaning forward to capture his heavenly lips once more. 

 

Selfishly you stole a few more minutes of his time, not that he complained. Letting you litter him with kisses before he was licking into your mouth with faint whines. Carding your nails through his hair while he gently caressed the soft curves of your hips. You drew yourself away at last, already wanting to chase the familiar feeling of his lips against your own. But by now the sun was peeking over the neighboring rooftops, amber rays cascading on the rustled bedding.

 

“You’ve gotta get going, Leon…” You sighed, and as if on cue Leon’s phone suddenly lit up with an incoming call from Marvin. He groaned, hearty enough you felt the vibrations in his chest from where you were lying above him. He shuffled to sit up lying back against the headboard with you atop his lap before he answered the call. 

 

Upon answering Marvin’s serious tone rid you both of your honeymoon phase. Leon scrambled off you to go hop in the shower, while you slipped on a t-shirt and brewed him a quick cup of coffee while putting together a sandwich lunch for him. Then he was rushing out the door with a quick peck to your lips and teasing words about after-work plans to your flushed face. After the door had shut behind him you turned to find his badge and yesterday's paperwork on the counter. 

 

It’s Leon . What’d you expect?

 

<3

Notes:

Should I write them going to the Bahamas?