#thread: leoxcharlotte 01

[midnightsaboteur]

@writermuses

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In his line of work, Leo encountered a great many interesting people. Of them all, Charlotte Clover was perhaps the most interesting. He knew her line of ‘work’ was distinctly more illicit than his own, and if he looked hard enough then there would be some clue or evidence that would lead him to evidence of her activities. And yet, Leo saw no need to go after her in such fashion, not when she’d been useful to him on a variety of cases, and not least because of the unique ‘relationship’ they’d struck up at the same time. Charlotte never threatened him nor his work, and if anything she was often the perfect way for Leo to unwind, as evidenced clearly in the moment by how she reached out to undo his tie whilst offering him the chance to unwind rather than explain. 

Her gesture made Leo smirk slightly, a brief yet knowing laugh also following. “It’s really no contest at all, darling. I’d like to unwind first,” he told her, tone husky yet words dripping like honey whilst he eyed her up and down. The scent of rosewood and apple lotion from her intoxicated his scenes, though not as much as the sight of her, every inch tantalising Leo as she always did. With how she’d nudged his knees apart and positioned herself between his legs, Leo could easily reach out to touch her, so he did. He ran his fingertips gently up her thigh, ghosting her hip and then moving to her abdomen as she spoke. Her question was simple, earning an equally simple “Yes. The bad guy is behind bars,” from Leo. Not even a second passed before he murmured “I’d like you to take a seat on my lap.” Polite, considered in tone, certainly, but with a clear hint of dominance too. 

[midnightsaboteur]

“Good to know. And likewise, you’re the only woman I let into my innermost thoughts,” Leo mused in return to her admission, his tone underlined with huskiness and words spoken almost nonchalantly given their scenario, but the meaning was there nevertheless. Low, approving grunts and growls continued emerging from the detective as Charlie slowly undid his shirt whilst grinding herself against him. When she began querying whether he actually needed to be naked, Leo regarded her with a darkened look. He said nothing initially, sensing she had more to say, and indeed she continued whilst all the while undoing his belt and trousers. As Charlie reached into his boxers to pull out his hard member, Leo let out a particularly loud yet low growl, soon followed by more lustful sounds as she touched him. “You’re quite the tease,” Leo murmured, his member standing so stiffly to attention when she pulled away, in a sign of just how much he approved and indeed would miss her touch and teasing. His gaze met hers, and he added, “An order is an order, though. So, you can either get me naked as you were told, and I can put you across my lap to spank as a reward. Or you can continue to be a bad girl, and I’ll tie you up to tease to my satisfaction."

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Charlotte's eyes fell to Leo's hands and their firm grip that moved up her thighs. "You're the only man I'd travel the world to get their hands on me like this." Too much? She wondered but didn't hesitate, her fingers moving deftly along the buttons of his shirt as she continued to grind and tease him. It was all too easy for her to forget she had a job to do when Leo Christ was looking at her like she was his last meal. "Do you need to be naked?" Charlie unclasped his belt and in one fast, quick pull she discarded it. A little smirk on her lips as it joined his tie over the back of the sofa. "I'm pretty sure you need to be inside me. You don't have to be naked for that." Slowly unzipping his trousers, she made a show of slipping her fingers between the fabric and into the fly of his boxers. Her soft hands wrapped around Leo and squeezed before pulling him out. "I think we could have plenty of fun just like this." Charlie rolled her hips forward, the tip of him brushing against her inner thigh. "I was never very good at being the good girl." She could follow rules, do as she was asked, but she liked to see if she could bend them. It was one of the things that made her so good at her job. Biting into her grin Charlotte finally conceded, "But I do love to see you naked, Leo." Pulling away intentionally slow as if she was going to get off of his lap to undress her, she watched him, curious to see if he would stop her or continue to enjoy her antics as she did what he'd told her to do in the first place.

[velvetrogue]

Even amidst the heady sensations of sex and an orgasm that he hadn’t quite achieved, Leo’s mind could still detect. As Charlotte climbed off him and offered to get him another drink, he sensed something about her manner. Disappointment, certainly. Shame, even. Regret? Uncertainty? Fear? Leo kept his eyes on her as he quickly assessed the possibilities, his mind working at lightning speed to psychoanalyse her. Acting on instinct but with the workings of an approach in his mind, Leo murmured, “I’m not leaving.” The statement was softly spoken and meaningful rather than defiant or terse. He lifted himself up, his cock still fairly hard and pre-cum glistening from the tip. Leo didn’t think about his arousal in the moment, however, not when he thought Charlotte was disappointed in herself for his lack of climax. “When I said another time, I meant another time, as in today... very soon,” he told her, closing the gap between them, his gangly form giving him a height advantage over her. Their eyes met but Leo said nothing further, both to give her a chance to respond and also so he could keep on computing, trying to assess from the look in her gaze as to whether he was right about her feelings or not. 

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The high Charlie felt quickly abated, her gaze moving from Leo's mouth to his eyes. Her fingers moved down his shoulders, briefly tracing the marks she'd left there before nodding. Tenderly, she brushed her fingers through his hair one more time. "Another time then." But Charlotte felt like she'd failed him and if she couldn't give him this, she thought there wasn't actually a reason for him to call on her again. Charlie thought her use was fairly singular; death- the little or the final. Climbing off of Leo's lap, she nodded to his drink, "Another? I can grab it for you—" But her words hung there as if to say 'before I go' or 'before I shower and expect you'll disappear'. If she'd learned anything about men, they never wanted to sit around in the company of a woman that disappointed them. Selfishly, Charlotte's disappointment was doubled because she wouldn't be able to ask him about the person she was looking for, her next hit, and someone she thought he may have come across.

[velvetrogue]

Whilst Leo fucked in full anticipation of Charlotte climaxing, her finish surprised even him when her cunt clenched around his thrusting member. Leo cried out as she milked him, a flurry of moans, cries and whimpers flowing from him, driven by the heated intensity of her orgasm. And yet, even as Leo still thrust, seeking to prolong Charlotte's high, he found he couldn't get to his own. He continued rolling his hips still, spurred by her encouragement and desire for him to cum when she finally started coming down from her climax. But Leo knew it was no use. Slowly, he came to a stop inside her, his breathing laboured and his skin slick with sweat. His cock remained hard, yet the feeling of bliss building up from the pit of his stomach had dissipated. With his heart thudding against his chest, he met Charlotte's gaze. "Not quite now, darling, not yet," he murmured, tone husky and low. "Didn't quite make it that time." As ever, he was a master of British understatement even in bed. A wry laugh followed. "Another time."

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Charlotte liked to think that she was in peak condition, someone capable of taking down even the most formidable of men. The reality was that there was one man who knew all of her weaknesses. With his mouth on her breast, his hands on her dewy skin, and his cock rutting into her at a frantic pace, Leo bent the mercenary to his will. "Christ, yes!" Charlie's back bowed and her head fell back. When her eyes closed she could see the sparks that were passing through her body, making her muscles clamp around him and her nails dig into his shoulders. The room echoed with the wet sounds of her release and after she caught her breath she brought her mouth to his, ignoring the impending fatigue to ride him faster. Tangled tongues muffled their moans as every deep thrust drew out her aftershocks. Her pussy milked his cock as she put every last ounce of energy into meeting his pace. Desperate to hear him as he finished, Charlotte tugged on his hair, her mouth moving to his long neck, sucking his salty skin, "Please come for me, you feel so fucking good." Her nails gently ran through his hair, a stark contrast to the rough fucking, "Want to feel that big cock throbbing in my little pussy. Need your cum, Sir. Missed every inch of you marking me as yours."

[velvetrogue]

As Charlotte began bouncing faster on his cock, Leo upped the pace of his thrusts to match her. All the while, he kept kissing and nipping against her tits, alternating between the soft curves of her breasts and the hard nubs of her nipples. The pleas slipping from Charlotte’s mouth as a result of his attentions made Leo smirk between kisses. He said nothing, instead looking up and meeting Charlotte’s gaze with a knowing glint in his eyes. It said all he needed to say. In an instant, Leo returned his attention to worshipping her tits whilst drilling her cunt hard and fast. He growled upon feeling her dig her nails into his shoulders, and when she cried out how close she was, Leo slipped a hand down. He pressed his thumb against her clit before dragging his other hand down to take a firm hold of her ass. Gruff cries and moans began coming from Leo whilst he pounded her, throwing all the energy he had into fucking Charlotte to a mindblowing climax. 

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Charlie had a hard time focusing on anything except the man's bruising grip on her as and how he pushed and pulled her in that deep steady rhythm. Sex with Leo had always been a five star seven course feast and after the dollar menu fast food equivalent to hold her over in his absence, Charlotte was famished. Moaning when his mouth laved over her skin, she selfishly bounced faster on his cock. Every nerve was seemingly pulled taught as her muscles clamped around him, desperate for relief. The tight heat of pleasure only amplified when his tongue washed over her nipples, causing her to shiver every single time until she was a pleading mess. "Leo, I... oh, fuck." Words, she thought, string them together. It was baffling that the mercenary could be so easily disarmed and there was no means of changing their pace, with his grip on her ass. Charlie's nails dug into his shoulders, scratching down his arms as she squeezed into the muscle, desperate to hold out a moment longer. "I'm so close."

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[midnightsaboteur]

“And for the duration of my time here…” Leo murmured as soon as Charlotte queried whether he’d meant she could only enjoy him that night. The two didn’t tend to speak of their sexual exploits when they were apart, though Leo reasonably assumed that Charlotte saw other people, as he sometimes did when he was far away and in need of release. Leo wouldn’t deny that he gravitated towards Charlotte as a natural setting, but occasionally, he had needs when she wasn’t around. Rather than dwell on her question and its implications, however, Leo continued rolling his hips in smooth, circular motions. He grunted or growled each time he drove his cock as deep as it could go inside her, the exertion prompting the familiar feeling of orgasm to start building from the pit of Leo’s stomach. Slow for the moment, Leo continued fucking upward whilst retaining his firm, practically possessive grip on Charlotte’s rear. He grinned at her declaration of need for him and winked in response before lowering his head down to her chest, his gaze captivated by her breasts. People would never think such an urbane private detective capable of motorboating a woman’s tits, but there was a lot about Leo that came primally to the fore with Charlotte, as it did then when he began kissing and nipping between her soft mounds. 

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With the lift of Leo's hips pushing himself deep inside of her, Charlotte's breath was taken away. It was rare for her to be interested in a person beyond a passing fling, but Leo was an enigma. As engaging as he was attractive, as brilliant in bed as he was intelligent. Her eye opened in surprise, locking on his as her expression was a little doubtful. "You mean tonight?" Surely, she thought, he'd been enjoying other people's company beyond hers. Their careers kept them both traveling and while Charlie had been spoiled by Leo, a man who had never struggled to get her off, she hadn't presumed he had only sought out her company. With every rock of his hips she rocked her own in tandem, melting away the thoughts in her head with every second of pleasure.

Desperate for the friction and every inch of him pounding into her, she swallowed down the last of her words and soon the living room echoed with the sound of skin on skin. Charlotte's hands had moved from his shoulders to a tight grip on the couch behind him as she rolled her lithe form against him, faster still, curious if that firm grip Leo held on her hips would tighten and stop her. She was almost lightheaded with every rut of pleasure and her fingers tangled in his hair and she pressed her mouth to his, pouring her breathy moans into his mouth until her tongue sought out his. Only when she came up for air and her head fell back again, breasts in his face and nipples pebbled just inches from his mouth, did she speak again, hardly above a whisper and likely didn't realize it. "God, I needed you, Leo."

[midnightsaboteur]

“What a kind statement that is…” Leo murmured, tone husky yet polite. The politeness matched his words, and yet within seconds, Leo spanked her harshly in quite the contrast. He smirked like a bastard as he gauged her reaction, his eyes alight with mischief and lust. Such expressions held as he pushed his hips upward, burying his cock in Charlotte’s sex whilst she lowered herself down simultaneously onto him. An unyielding set of moans, grunts and growls followed as Leo adjusted to her tight warmth, a smirk soon shooting across his features when she told him how perfect he felt and how he was the ‘best seat in the house’. “Well, you’re the only person who gets to enjoy this seat,” he mused in return, a wink following before he began rocking his hips. It allowed him to gently rock in and out of her, setting a slow and assured initial pace. However, knowing the two of them, Leo anticipated they’d be upping the speed and the power in no short order. Until then, Leo ran his hands and his gaze along Charlotte’s naked form, unable to stop himself from such worship of her beautiful figure. 

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"True, and you're always a gentleman." Charlotte leaned forward for a moment and combed her fingers through his perfectly placed hair, her lips hovering just above his. "Guilty again, but can you blame me for loving foreplay when you're so damn good at it? You make a girl wet when you look at her like that, Sir."

The spank of Leo's broad palms on her ass had Charlie practically purring as she drank in the pleasure of letting him touch her. In her line of work it was always about control, but Leo had always been the one person she gave control to and she trusted that he wouldn't hurt her in more ways than just the physical. Like he knew she was getting in her head, Leo's grip on her hip and the rocking of his own had him pushing into her entrance. Charlotte's nails scratched up his stomach before stopping on his shoulders. Slowly sinking down on Leo's length, she made sure to tease him, lifting just a little if he closed his eyes. Her muscles milked every inch, desperate for more and when she'd taken just half of his thick cock that desperation won out. Charlie sank flush on his lap, a little clipped laugh that quickly melted into a loud moan of pleasure, "I'll never get used to how perfect you are." Her hazel hues were dark when she moved her eyes down his body and back up to his. "Leo, baby you're the best seat in the house." Charlie's playful teasing was only to wind him up, but the laugh it pulled out of her had her pussy fluttering around him, shutting her up quickly with a needy whimper as she realized she was embarrassingly close already.

[midnightsaboteur]

“It’s not very gentlemanly to just fuck a lady right away...” Leo murmured, a clear husk underlining his tone. “Besides, I know how much you love foreplay. It’s almost as much as you love my cock.” The second statement came almost matter of factly, but the same husk underlined his words still, as did a dominant glint in his gaze. The expression held as he watched Charlie swiftly remove the last of her clothes, though its dominance conceded in favour of lust, his desire for her evident from how he slowly raked his gaze up and down her body. 

Without hesitation, Charlie returned to his lap, and the feeling of her pressing down on his trapped erection made Leo growl distinctly whilst they kissed. He slid his hands round to cup her ass again whilst Charlie made a show of kissing down his neck and trailing her fingertips down his chest towards his cock. As she began working on his clothes again, Leo shifted position to help her, and once he was also naked, Charlie wasted no time in pumping his cock, her entrance tantalisingly close. Her question prompted Leo to look up at her again, and as he met her gaze, he reached round to slap her ass suddenly. “You know the answer to that,” he murmured, taking hold of her hip at the same time and rolling his own hips forward so he could push his tip inside her waiting, dripping sex. 

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Leo's growl had Charlotte's hips instinctively rocking for purchase and her lips pouting when she found none. "You're carrying this thing around and didn't fuck me the second you walked in that door but I'm the tease?" Charlie shook her head, but the prospect of those hands on her ass stopped her from hesitating. Nevertheless, she took another moment to enjoy stroking his member, mouth watering at the sight of him. Climbing back on his lap after kicking away the last of her own clothes, Charlie leaned in pressed her lips to his. During that slow, selfish, and hungry kiss; her nails scratched a path down his neck until her fingers were back on his cock. Then her lips followed suit, kissing the light red marks that would quickly fade away until she was at the base of his throat. Reluctantly, her hands pawed back their way back up and she pushed his unbuttoned shirt over his shoulders, throwing it over the back of the couch where she'd left his tie. "Must have been a very long day, making me do all the work." Charlotte licked his neck then winked at him before reaching between them again, slowly pumping his cock as his tip tapped against her clit. "Can't we both get what we want?"

[midnightsaboteur]

Leo said nothing as Charlotte pushed the other strap of her dress down, revealing her bare breasts to him. The darkened look of hunger that instantly flicked into his eyes told a story of his desire just as well as words could. Charlie began grinding herself against his lap, each repeated motion serving to tease Leo’s trapped bulge and shimmy the hemline of her dress up her thighs, exposing more of her tempting flesh. Unsurprisingly, Leo laid his hands firmly on her thighs and slowly but surely moved them up her smooth, bare skin until he reached the hem. 

Charlie’s subsequent words made Leo lift his gaze to meet hers. “I think we both know how capable I am of ripping things from you,” he murmured in return, tone husky and assured. More grunts and growls followed from Leo as Charlotte kept teasing him with her grinding motions, each one tempting him to suddenly take control, but for the present, Leo refrained. It was a good job he did, else he would’ve missed one of his favourite sights when intimate with Charlie - the way she undid his clothing with her teeth. As his fine dress shirt came gradually undone from her mouth, Leo settled back in place, a smirk growing on his features until she settled between his knees. At her question, Leo chuckled and shook his head. “Not at all, my dear,” he murmured, adding “Now be a good girl and keep on undressing me. You can see how badly I need to be naked, right now…”

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Charlotte would never deny that she was a needy, selfish girl when it came to Leo. Yet, her training had made her a patient creature and she could appreciate the familiar muscle hard between them all the better by drawing this out. If Leo asked, she was happy to oblige, pushing the other strap of the dress down, fully exposing both breasts as the velvety fabric pooled at her slender waist. Knowing full well what she was doing, Charlie lifted herself up and down on his lap, slow and teasing as she shimmied the hem of the dress up her thighs. “I guess it’s a good thing I wasn’t wearing something tighter, you might’ve had to rip me out of it.” With a wink, Charlie lifted her arms, waiting for Leo to smooth his hands along her skin and rid her of the offending fabric. As it was discarded to the floor, she whispered, “Maybe next time.”

The mercenary had a lot of tricks up her sleeve and as she leaned forward on Leo’s lap, she rocked her hips, humming at the little friction it gave them. Her soft kisses started down his chin, moving lower down his neck, and then she was moving his tie out of the way, kissing lower with a smirk on her lips. Being able to unbutton a dress shirt with the slip of the tongue and a nip of her teeth was a bizarre talent that had yet to come in handy outside of something sexual and to night was no different. Charlotte slinked down Leo’s body with each button until it fell open and she was on her knees between his long legs. Her almond eyes selfishly drinking in the sight of him. “Leo Christ, have you changed our plans for the evening or shall I keep undressing you?” She walked the tips of her pointer and middle fingers up his legs, curious and turned on, as she stopped at his tip, prominent and straining in his pants.

[midnightsaboteur]

“Agreed, it’s practically criminal that you’re on my lap and neither of us are naked… but that said, you shouldn’t take it as me saying I don’t like you on my lap…” Leo murmured, smirk gracing his lips once more. Charlotte’s smoothly spoken question in return didn’t require any thought from Leo, his direction entirely instinctively as he said “I want to watch you undress for me… and then I want you to undress me too.” As he spoke, Charlotte slipped her finger underneath one strap of her dress, an action naturally drawing Leo’s eyes. His gaze switched over when Charlotte proceeded to undo the other strap, with Leo’s eyes finally settling back upon her toying with his fallen tie. 

Charlotte knew how to stroke his ego, her words perfectly chosen and sultrily toned. From her position on his lap, Charlotte would be able to feel how quickly Leo’s cock had grown hard for her, the way it was trapped for the moment bringing slight growls every so often when Charlotte naturally adjusted her position. Her musings about unwinding and how he must’ve missed her drew a light laugh from Leo, and he couldn’t help but murmur “You’re right… I have missed your antics a lot, and your whole delightfully seductive routine… can’t say that for anyone else.” An admission casually spoken, yet Leo figured Charlotte would appreciate the words for her ego, no matter how they’d been toned. 

Leo's smirk was enough to tell Charlotte that she'd made the right decision to proposition him rather than talk shop. Charlie practically purred when he called her 'darling', the accent and the mirage that she was something precious to anyone always made her melt a little. Watching Leo slip his hand along her thighs, moving the fabric of her dress higher as he ran his hands north along her smooth skin only made it easier for her to pull her clothes off for him, but she knew that it might be something he wanted to do on his own. After all, he'd chosen her as his company for the evening. Unraveling his tie from her hands, Charlie draped it behind his neck, slinking gracefully onto his lap. "I believe we're both wearing far too much for a little lap sitting if unwinding is on the agenda, Mr. Christ."

"Do you want to undress me or do you want to watch me undress for you?" Charlotte's voice was smooth, her eyes staying on Leo's while she slipped a finger under one strap of the dress and then another. The fabric tight enough that they slid down her shoulders but didn't fall past her breasts as long as she sat still on his lap. Her tongue ran across her lips as she picked up his tie again. "How much unwinding does a brilliant man need?" She'd yet to find her limit with him, her little smirk an invitation as she played with his tie again. She had proper rope and blindfolds around the flat, but one thing Charlie enjoyed was figuring out what made a person tick, what they enjoyed and needed. Her hips rocked into him just a little. "Did you miss me and my antics? I'm glad you called."