#resident Evil

[skelesass]

he's got some sauce on his face

[doiho]

[syren3e]

When my parents ask me if they can see my 3d animations but they look like this

Resident Evil 4 Remake (2023) Leon S. Kennedy [ 1 / ??? ]

[chesue00]

Engine's not the only thing overheating here🔥🚗

[insomniacxan]

rare Helena fan art

[doiho]

post 4r

[kris-yagami]

Do you have any ibuprofen? He got a headache.

[mediena]

Oh, men… 🙄🙄🙄

[katy-l1988]

A Monster

Just a Crossover that appeared in my mine.

[lying-on-floors]

I LOVE THEM SM !! LET THEM BE OLD AND HAPPY

Happy end

[tubillari]

Highlighting what's important

[onlinedolly]

cw: gilf leon, pseudo-incest, p in v, large age gap, mentions of toys, creepy leon to be for real, mentions of cum

great uncle!leon wasn’t technically blood related. the thought made you feel better as you chewed slowly around a family dinner, watching your grandfathers ex partner (from the force) out of the corner of your eye. he laughed along with something your mother said, sipping the whisky in his glass before he made eye contact with you. all knowing, all encompassing, eye contact paired with a raised brow, that made you stop in your tracks. the tension, the awkwardness that you had no one else to blame for, felt murky in the air.

but it was hard not to think about it, especially when he looked at you like he knew exactly what you were reflecting on. see, before now, infact several weeks before now, leon had cornered you at a pool side family get together to welcome you back into town for the summer. leon had started a seemingly normal conversation about how you were, how grown up you’d gotten, how he’d gotten divorced a couple months ago. it all felt normal, like any other family member would talk to another that they hadn’t seen in a while.

but then leon had mentioned you bathing suit, how flattering the color looked wet against your skin. and maybe, though you’d never really agree to it, you’d notice that despite all the grey hair and crows feet that remained present at the corners of his eyes, it felt nice to get a compliment from someone who was as handsome as him. and you had to remind yourself that he wasn’t blood related. and granted you had quite a bit to drink tonight, so maybe it was easier to blame it on that then the way you felt when leon leaned in and placed a strong arm above your head on the wall behind you.

from there, it didn’t take a whole lot of convincing to work you into the guest bed that night. he thought that maybe you were just easy and honestly maybe you were, and a little desperate and a little drunk and maybe you’ve seen a photo or few from when he was younger and it would be easy to just imagine you were having sex with him 40 years ago. but when he manhandled you into the bed, talking about how your bathing suit didn’t leave much to the imagination, you didn’t really want to pretend it was him forty years ago. not when he took off his shirt and his chest was covered in grey hairs, or when he slipped a thick ring clad finger inside of you, or when he pressed his body so hard into yours, legs spread next to your head, as he pounded into yours ruthlessly. there was some sick perversion that liked being fucked by someone so much older then you. someone so close to the family it’d be like fucking your grandfather.

so of course it kept you crawling back, the night after that and the night after that and the nights that followed as you let him take you however best suited him. over the kitchen island in front of the window facing the street, against the wall next to his front door because he couldn’t wait that long, even in your grandfathers bed (and that time he made sure to cum deep inside you, mumbling about how if only your grandpa could see this). he was as insatiable as you, you taught him to facetime so you could spread your cunt wide for him on the days he couldn’t fuck you like you needed, sent him daily photos of yourself in your gifted lingerie sets(from leon) with your gifted(also from leon) toys vibrating inside of you.

which led you back to here, leon watching your every move as you shifted in your seat. he could tell you were more then likely soaked and that’s when he decides to press the little button in his pocket. the button that makes you jerk forward and apologize as you plates and silverware clatter around. the vibration hit you instantly and hard. leon wasn’t a gentle lover, he had a lot of experience and that was evident when he pushed the vibrator inside of you and told you to mind yourself at dinner. it was hard when he turned the vibration on full blast unexpectedly, enough to make your legs shake under the table as he keeps a steady conversation with you grandfather. he wasn’t paying you any mind now, the only acknowledgement of you being the remote he kept using to switch it back from high to low settings. he knew what he was doing, working you to your edge before pulling you away from it. it was going to be a long excruciating dinner.

[larvamars]

a real yearner

[quiiyxx]

overstimulating, even

playing resident evil is very stressful because there are monsters and hot people everywhere

[ghosty-writes-23]

Kneeling Before Her. - Leon S Kennedy.

Ghosty's Notes: okay so this was a random idea I had randomly thinking about Wife!FemReader + Older!Leon (Between Damnation & Vendetta.) also I wrote this on my phone which is something I don't normally do, but it's like 2am and I can't be stuffed grabbing my laptop, so please forgive me if their is alot of spelling mistakes.

Summary: Y/n and Leon had been fighting alot lately, but even with how much they where fighting it didn't stop them from desiring each other.

NSFW Tags: Smutty Content, Eating Out, Pleading, Body Worship, Desperate!Husband!Leon, Hope for the future, Happy Ending.

Used Pet Names: Darling, Sweetheart, Princess, Love, Good Boy, My Wife.

| ID!PROFESSOR!LEON COMING IN 2 DAYS |

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Word Count: 1.9k

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Thank you for all the support, it means alot❤️

-Ghosty :] ❤️🦝

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Y/n and Leon had been fighting alot recently, from small things such as dirty dishes in the sink to Y/n tripping over Leon's alcohol bottles and she had enough. Tonight was like any other night, Leon was coming home from a mission and smelt like a brewery, the pair had argued yet again, Y/n was upset Leon had come home drunk and Leon was trying to justify he wasn't that drunk yet he could barley walk a straight line, she had guested one of the staff from the bar had called him a taxi because there was no way in hell he would be able to drive in the state he was in.

Sometimes she felt as if Leon treated her as if she was dumb, she knew this wasn't what he really thought of her, but when he was drunk he would treat her as if she was an idiot and it was getting on her last nerve, there is only so much a person can take before they snap, as Leon passed out on the living room couch Y/n had thrown a blanket over him and left a bottle of water and Advil on the coffee table before going upstairs to what used to be their shared bedroom.

Leon mostly slept in the spare bedroom when he was home, it was strange feeling to feel alone in her own house even with Leon home. Shaking her head Y/n closed the door and started to get ready for bed, such as doing her nightly routine of showering, changing into comfortable pajamas, drying her hair and doing nightly skincare and brushing her teeth and taking the last of her medication for the day.

When she got into bed, she couldn't help but wonder how did her and Leon's relationship end up like this, she knew Leon had alot of trauma before they had met, he had warned her that he wasn't the most easiest person to get along with but that didn't stop Y/n, she didn't see Leon as the government agent or the weapon that most people seemed too, but just a man that had the worse timing most of the time but once he started to open up he was a complete sweetheart.

When they had gotten married Y/n and Leon had gotten married in 2006 she thought everything would be perfect, they would have a house maybe out of town, maybe a fixer upper they could do together as a couple project, like an old historical cottage that has a nice front yard where she could plant flowers, maybe have a dog or a cat.

Leon would have left the government and got a less dangerous job after he found out she was pregnant, everything was meant to fall into place, but sometimes promises are broken even by the people we love the most, this had lead Y/n to start wondering was Leon still the man she had fallen in love with and married all those years ago, or was that man gone and replaced with an drunk, anger hollow shell of his former self.

Shaking her head Y/n turned off her bedside table lamp and layed back in bed, all this thinking was hurting her brain so she decided to try and get some sleep, even if she had to force herself too.

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Later on in the night the small city apartment was quiet, the only sound was a ticking clock and the soft hum of the fridge, but upstairs their was a soft buzzing sound and muffled soft mews filtering from under the door. Y/n had her eyes closed as she worked the toy on it's medium setting, after forcing herself to sleep only to end up tossing and turning, she knew the perfect thing to put her to sleep.

It was the ultimate relaxer or so she thought, her bottom lip was between her teeth as her middle finger and ring finger where working her clit, her other hand was working the toy inside her quivering walls. She couldn't remember the last time she had to use her toy to get off, usually her fingers would work just fine but she knew her body was craving something or somebody else.

In her mind was replying the last time Leon had touched her, when her hands where gripping his pillow as her hand was buried in it, his hand was in her hair, tugging firmly but not to roughly as he thrusted into her from behind, he had come home from a stressful work day and needed to let off some steam and who was she to say no to her husband, with Leon's stamina they would at least go for 2 maybe 3 rounds.

But she was soon pulled out of her fantasy when she heard footsteps, she slowly turned off the toy before hearing a soft knock on the door. "Come in." Y/n spoke softly soon the door opened and Leon sheepishly walked in only wearing his briefs and no short, he looked more sober but their was still bags under his eyes. "Did I wake you?" Y/n asked causing Leon to shake his head as he closed the door behind himself.

"I'm so sorry sweetheart." Leon spoke as he started walking towards their old shared bed, Y/ was at a lost for words this was the first time he apologized for anything in the past few weeks, so she was a little surprised but before she could get any words out, Leon slowly lowered himself to his kneeled in front of her, his head down as if he couldn't make eye contact with her.

"I'm so sorry for being a shitty husband, I know I should have come to you, I just didn't want to burden you with my problems, I wanted to protect you from them, but instead I did the exact opposite." Leon says before he shakes his head before finally he looks up at her. "I know I don't deserve you Y/n or your forgiveness, but I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you." Leon says causing her heart to skip a beat.

"You really hurt me." Y/n started and Leon put his head down like a puppy that was in trouble, "I know princess." Leon says shamefully. "But I am willing to forgive you if you promise this behavior stops now okay, I want you to go to counseling and get help." Y/n says and Leon listens and nods his head. "I'll start looking in the morning." Leon says causing Y/n to smile ever so slightly and nod her head, maybe this wasn't the end of their marriage.

"Good." Y/n said and just as she was about to move over in the bed, Leon reached out to grab her wrist to stop her, but as he did she knew he felt her hand was wet, she saw his eyes widen slightly before he started to bring her hand to his lips. "Leo-." she tried to protest but soon his lips where around her fingers.

the warm and soft feeling of Leon's mouth on her fingers caused her to gasps softly, their was something so erotic about a man on his knees lapping and sucking his wife's juice's off her fingers, especially a man that hasn't tasted her in months. she watched Leon her thighs clenching together as his tongue gently gliding between her fingers.

But soon Leon let her finger's go with a soft pop, a string of his saliva was between her now drool covered fingers and his lips, he looked up at her she could see the desperation and the lust in his eyes, because her were probley mirroring the same look ad if she was honest she was too pent up to let this moment slip through her fingers.

"Can I have more." Leon asked his voice was more husky but still had a slightly desperateness to it. "Will you be a good boy?" Y/n asked with a small tease in her voice but Leon nodded his head quickly, instead of getting up onto the bed so he could be comfortable, Leon was still kneeling on the ground but moved her so she was sideways on the bed but her ass was on the edge of the bed.

Leon started peppering kisses down her ankle, to her legs and then to her thighs, her body was starting to warm up, her thighs clenching with every soft press of his lips, she was nearly about to put him in a headlock between her thighs. When he finally got the edge of her panties that she knew where soaked, she let out a little mew as she could feel his warm breath against her.

"Please can I taste you now sweetheart." Leon softly pleaded as he looked up at her, she knew he was pulling the puppy dog eyes but even with the bags under his blue eyes and the stubble on his face that she knew would be scratching against her inner thigh. Y/n nodded her head again biting her lips.

She could see a small smile come onto Leon's face, as his index finger hooked into the side of her panties, he then lent in and placed a gentle kiss on her aching clit and quivering folds causing a soft moan to leave her lips and her fingers to go into his dark hair. She heard Leon groan softly as he started to lick and suckle as if he was savoring every moment of this.

His name falling off her lips in sweet moans and mews, the sound filled the bedroom as she gently gripped his hair, this was what she had missed the most between their fighting, she missed the intimacy between them, the love, affection, desire, want and need for each other what they can only get for each other, it almost made tears spring to her eyes.

Looking down Y/n saw Leon's face was buried between her holds, his eyes closed as he feasted on her like a starved man, she knew she wasn't going to last long as she already felt the familiar knot forming in her stomach. "It's okay, darling you can come for me." Leon grunted against her flesh, his stubble starching against her inner thighs.

With Leon's permission she came on his tongue with a high pithed cry of his name, her back slightly arching off the bed as her thighs trembled around his head, Leon helped her ride out her orgasm before he pulled away after placing a gentle and loving kiss on her folds, his face was coated in her slick but their was a small blush on his cheeks and the tips of his ears, there was a slightly glazed over look in his eyes.

But when she looked down, saw that Leon's cock was straining through his brief's he shook his head before slowly standing up. "Tonight was about you, I'll do deal with this." Leon spoke causing her to pout slightly but she nodded his head, he gave her a soft kiss on the forehead before he headed to the bathroom that was connected to their bedroom.

Maybe this was the start of the new beginning, maybe their was hope for their relationship, Y/n could only hope and pray but this was a good start and it could only get better for here....

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