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re2 Leon x Reader:
Rookies night out
WORD COUNT: 1020 (Didn't proof read) Leon looked around nervously. “Seriously? You guys come here all the time… I-I’m not sure if I’m ready for somethi-“
His fellow officers interrupted him by patting him on the back. “No need to be so frightened, rookie. People come here all the time to relax and have some fun.” They all chuckled and led Leon into the club.
As Leon entered, he was immediately struck by the blaring lights and the dim, neon-colored atmosphere of the club. The dance floor was alive with movement, and he stayed close to his comrades as they navigated through the crowd.
Suddenly, a group of women approached, one catching Leon's eye. He glanced her up and down before nervously averting his gaze. Taking deep breaths to calm himself, he reminded himself of his training. He finally mustered the confidence to maintain eye contact with the woman.
“Hey there, handsome. Got a name?” You approached Leon with a playful smile.
“L-Leon,” he stuttered nervously.
“Leon. Well, Leon, are you ready to have some fun?” You extended your hand towards him, sensing his apprehension. As he hesitated, you leaned in closer, whispering into his ear, “I saw how you were looking at me.”
Feeling his stiffened reaction, you decided to ease his nerves. “No need to be scared or nervous, Leon. It's just us now, and I won't judge you,” you reassured him, guiding his hands to your hips as you straddled him on the couch.
He gasps, his hands lightly shaking as he holds your sides. “A-Am I aloud to do this?” Leon whispers, his hands softly gripping and stroking your sides. You nod at his question. “We can do everything and anything you want, cutie. I want to make sure your first time is very special.” She whispers in his ear.
She continues to dance on top of Leon, seemingly getting more and more heated in the room. She softly grinds herself against his crotch feeling how hard he already was. Leon lets out a grunt and bucks his hips upward seeking more friction. “Fuck…” He whispers under his breath.
He was getting a little more comfortable and confident. His hands seem to roam with purpose and these thrusts push as you grind. He grunts and groans wanting more, and you were willing to give it to him.
“Leon, you want more… Don’t you?” You whisper in his ear. He stiffens at the question knocking him out of his trance. Your body pulling him in. “Yes.” Is all he could manage to say. You smirk at him; he was too cute.
You start to take off his clothes. He tries to stop you, trying to take off his own “W-Wait… Let m-“ You slap his hand away when he tries to take it off himself. “No, you can take off my clothes.” You start to take off his clothing again. His jacket and shirt. His chest didn’t seem to have a hair in sight, smooth like a baby; unsurprising.
He makes his move to take off the bra you were wearing, throwing it to the side. Revealing your breasts to him, his eyes locked on for a moment before looking up at you, almost begging for permission. You smile and nod at him.
He gulps and gently grasping one of your breasts, Messaging and lightly squeezing your nipples. You moan softly as he skillfully works your breasts. You cock your head back and Leon takes it as an opportunity. His hot breath was against your neck for a moment sending shivers down your spine. You grip his shoulders when he kisses your neck.
He leaves soft trails of kisses on your neck, exploring. Your breath hitches and grip tighten on a certain spot and Leon takes notice. He starts to suck and nibble at the sensitive spot, making you moan more. You bite your lip to stop yourself for being so loud.
“Leon… I want you.” You pant and grind against him. He was still rock hard and pushing against you too. You start to pull off his belt and unzip his pants. His cock springs free, he lets out a sigh of relief. You grip his cock and start to slowly stroke. He bucks into your hand, groaning and whimpering.
You position him at your entrance. He hums nervously. “Are you sure? We don’t even have prote- Oh! Fuck!” He groans, his sentence interrupted by you pushing his length inside you. You hold onto hip shoulders tightly as his length slowly enters you. He holds your hips again throwing his head back.
You finally push him all the way inside of you. He stops himself from bucking, not wanting to hurt you. You start to bounce slowly up and down his length. “Fuck… A-Am I doing good?” He groans under his breath again. He leans back against the couch watching your breasts bounce with your body.
You gasp when his cock brushes against your sweet spot. Biting your lip again you look at him as you continue. “You’re doing great. Right there, Leon.” He nods and starts to thrust too.
Your walls pulsing around his cock every thrust, making you tighter and tighter around him. He could feel you getting closer and closer to the edge, and he was too. “Oh god. So good.” He moans and whimpers. His thrusts getting sloppier and the grip on your hips getting harder as he started to get closer and closer.
“I-I’m about to cum…” He whimpers. “Cum for me. I’m close too.” You say back to him. Your moans were loud now as he slammed his hips against yours. Hungry for more friction and seeking the release he so desperately needed. He throws his head back as he cums. Your walls clench tightly around his cock too, milking him for all he got.
You rest your head on his shoulder, both of you only able to pant. The sweat dripping down your bodies from the heated encounter. “I might come here more often…” He chuckles to himself as he says that. You smile and look in his eyes.
“I think I would like that.”
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