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vividbloosom · 10 months ago
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Drunk sorrow
Drunk!LeonKennedy x Female!Reader
Summary: Leon is drunk, longing for you.
Warning: mentions of alcohol
I broke up with Leon, my boyfriend of 3 years, a month ago because he barely had time for me due to his job. I thought it would be better that way. We wouldn't keep hurting each other...but the truth is this hurt more. I keep thinking about him, missing his smile, his touches, his voice...everything. I laid in my bed thinking about him...like every other night. My ringtone pulled me out from my thoughts, so I reached for my phone. Leon said the caller ID. I froze in my spot and frowned but picked it up. "Leon?" I said quietly. "Hey, are you y/n?" An unknown voice from the other line said and I furrowed my brows in confusion. "Um yeah, where is Leon ...is he okay?" I asked worried, what was going on. "I'm one of the employee at Angel Bar. I am calling you because Leon is very drunk, he kept saying your name and we're closing soon. Can you pick him up?" The employee said. "Be there in 15 minutes." I murmed getting out of my bed and put some clothes on. I quickly rush to my car, my heart pounding with a mix of concern and hesitation.
As I drive to the bar, memories flood my mind. The late nights waiting for him to come home, the missed anniversaries and birthdays, the constant feeling of being second to his job. It was a difficult decision to end our relationship, but I knew it would be better this way. When I arrive at Angel Bar, I park the car and take a deep breath, mentally preparing myself to face Leon again. I step inside, scanning the room until I spot him sitting at the bar, slouched over with a somber expression on his face. The bartender gives me a sympathetic look as I approach. "Thank you for coming," he says softly. "He's had quite a few drinks tonight." Approaching Leon cautiously, I place a hand on his shoulder, trying to rouse him gently. "Leon, it's me. I'm here to take you home," I say softly, my voice filled with a mix of concern and unresolved emotions.
Leon looks up at me, his eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and longing. "You came?" he asks, his voice slightly slurred. I nod, "Of course I came. You're still important to me, Leon, even after all this time." There's a part of me that wants to scold him, to ask why the fuck would he get drunk like this, but I push those thoughts aside for now. He looks remorseful, his eyes filled with regret. "I'm sorry, Y/N," he mumbles, his words slurred. "I messed up. I've been a terrible boyfriend, always prioritizing work over us."
I sigh, a mix of frustration and longing washing over me. "Yes, you were," I reply honestly. Leon's gaze drops, and he nods slowly. "I know I messed up, Y/N. I've been carrying the weight of that regret the entire month, I still fucking love you, and I want to be a better boyfriend for you." His voice cracks and he sobs. My heart aches at his words, the old feelings resurfacing. But I can't let myself be swayed so easily. "Leon, you are drunk. I don't wanna talk about this." I sigh and look away frowning. His eyes glisten with unshed tears as he reaches out to hold my hand. "I understand, Y/N...but please just give me another chance. I want to prove to you that I can be the partner you deserve." He pleads and sobs. "Lee, we will talk about this once you are sober, okay?" I reassure him and wipe his tears. "Come on, I'm gonna drive you home." I say and pull him up gently. "N-no...I don't wanna be alone." He sobs and grips me. "Please." He pleads and my heart is shattered. I sigh and smile sadly. "Okay..." We make our way out of the bar, Leon leaning on me for support. "Thank you..." He sobs as we walk to my car. I make sure his seatbelt is on and start driving to my home, a silence hangs heavy in the air, both of us lost in our own thoughts.
When we finally arrive, I help him inside, guiding him to the couch. He looks up at me, his eyes filled with regret. Sitting down beside him, I take a moment to gather my thoughts. "Leon, I can see that you're hurting, and I don't want you to keep carrying that pain. We both deserve happiness, but it has to be in a way that works for both of us." He nods, his expression filled with a mix of gratitude and longing. "I want to start working on myself, trying to find a better balance. I want to be a better partner, someone who can be there for you. But I can't do this without you." A frown covers his face, puffy eyes from crying. A part of me wants to believe his words, to give our relationship another chance. But I know that trust takes time to rebuild, and there are no guarantees. "Leon, but it's going to take more than just promises. We both need to put in the effort to make it work."
He looks at me, determination flickering in his eyes. "I'm willing to do whatever it takes, to prove to you that I can change. I love you, and I don't want to lose you completely." He says and I take a deep breath, contemplating his words. It's a risk, a leap of faith, but maybe, just maybe, we can find a way to make it work. "Go and take a shower...we can talk about this tomorrow, okay?" I ask and he nods getting up. "I will bring you a towel...and some clothes." I murm remembering I still have a pair of his sweatpants and a hoodie. He walks to the bathroom and I take the clothes, bringing them to him. Once he spots what I'm holding he grins. "I was searching for that..." He murms with a sheeplish smile. "Looks better on you anyway." He smiles like a dork making me chuckle and shake my head.
I leave the bathroom and walk to the kitchen, getting water and some pain killers for Leon tomorrow. After a few minutes Leon comes from the bathroom wearing the hoodie and sweatpants. My heart flutters at the sight of him, hair wet, messy and cheeks red from the warm water. "I can sleep on the couch...I made you enough trouble..." He says nervously and I just nod. "Um- Ill bring you some pillows and a duvet." I say and get up to the bedroom. I would love to have him in the bed next to me...but I can't do that. Bringing the stuff back to the living room, I prepare it for him as he sits and watches me. "Drink some water..." I nod towards the glass filled with water on the table and he hums in response reaching for it and drinking it. He lays on the couch, I cover him with the duvet. "Sleep now..." I say and stand up. "Thank you...I love you." He murms but I can see that he is half asleep. I sigh and bite my lip. "I love you too.." I mumble under my breath and go to my room to sleep.
I keep tossing in my bed, not able to sleep. Leon, Leon, Leon, Leon...Leon won't leave my mind. I hear noises from the living room...tossing and turning...then hear his voice. A nightmare. He's having a nightmare. I instantly make my way to the living room, flicking the light from my room so its not so dark. I spot his face, brows knitted together, sweat sliding on his forhead as he murms and cries from his sleep. I cup his cheeks gently. "Leon...hey, you are safe..." I whisper. "Don't hurt her...y/n..." He cries and i frown, shaking him a little. He opens his eyes and catches his breath. He then sees me and sighs relieved. "Hey, hey...it's okay, you are okay." I reasure him, pull him up and he stands up. "What are you-" He says between deeo breaths. "I'm not letting you sleep here..." I say and lead him to my room. He gets under the covers with me and I hold him in my arms. "I never want you to leave me..." He says quietly and hides his face in the crook of my neck. "I'm not leaving...I promise." I reasure him and kiss his head. He relaxes and soon we are both asleep holding each other.
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vividbloosom · 10 months ago
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☆MASTERLIST
(in progress!)
Smut
• Keep you warm
• Fill you up
Fluff
• Drunk sorrow
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vividbloosom · 10 months ago
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Fill you up
Husband!Leon Kennedy x Wife!Reader
Summary: Leon can't help but think about making you pregnant.
Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, breeding kink??, mentions of pregnancy
The thought wouldn't leave his mind. As much as he tried, it kept creeping back. Even in his dreams...
Leon was coming back home from a mission, exhaustion visible on his face. All he wanted was his lovely wife to hold him. He made his way to the door, pulling out his keys and unlocking it. You turned around with a big smile playing on your face as you heard the jiggle of his keys. He walked in and a delicuous smell of his favorite food hit him. Then Leon saw you, his beautiful wife smiling at him and all of his worries washed away...one thing was different though.
Your big pregnant belly swollen with his baby.
He sighed when the dream re-played in his brain, once again. The way you looked with that big belly made him feel some sort of thing. He thought about it, getting lost in his thoughts as he cuddled your relaxed body from behind, his hand resting on your waist. You heard his sigh and turned to face him. "What is going through that head of yours?" You ask with a soft smile playing on your face. You knew your husband was an overthinker and you didn't like when his thoughts would constantly consume him. So you always made sure that he was okay after each mission. Just like he made sure that you were okay.
Pulling him out of his thoughts, he looks at you. "I was just thinking..." He says uncertainly. "Would you want... kids?" He blurts out and you grin. "It just crossed my mind and-" He says nervously but you stop his rambling. "Yeah, I do want kids." You reply with a smile and Leon presses his lips together. "I had a dream...and ever since then, the thought hasn't left my mind." He says softly and traces a finger on your arm stopping on your hand, looking the pretty ring on your finger. "In the dream, I came home from a mission and you stood in the kitchen with your hand on your big belly...and god, you looked absolutely gorgeous." He admits, his voice tender and soft and it melts your heart.
The imagination of Leon as a caring and protective father, holding a baby in his muscular arms painted in your brain. "You would be such an amazing daddy to our baby." You admitted and bit your lip. "You think so?" Leon smiled at you and you nodded. "Now I won't get this thought out of my head..." You grinned and Leon pulled you closer to himself. "Well, you know...we could make one..." He says and you pause to look at him. "Are you serious right now?" You ask raising a brow and he just nods. "Then come and make love to me, husband." You grin and Leon's blue eyes widened with excitement as he heard your words. A surge of euphoria rushed through him, fueling his desire to make your words a reality. He pressed his lips to your ear, his voice husky with anticipation. "Oh, baby, you have no idea how much I want that. I will make you a mama...the most beautiful mama on earth. I want to fill you up, make you swell with my seed. I'll take such good care of you, my love."
These words were enough to soak your panties and with that, his hands gripped your hips firmly but gently as he sought to fulfill your deepest desires. He got on top of you and began kissing you with love and passion. You wrapped your legs around him and traced your hand along his toned chest. He sneaked a hand under your shirt, cupping your breast and making you gasp into the kiss. It gave him a chance to push his tongue into your mouth, exploring it. He then pulled away and started planting kisses on your jaw and neck marking every sweet spot. He gripped your shirt, tugging it up and revealing your bare chest. "Can't wait till these are full of milk..." Leon said, his voice husky as he cupped both of your breasts and flicked your hardened nipples. You moaned at the sensation and he kissed the walley of your naked chest, making his way down to your belly. "And this...full of my baby." He says lovingly and kisses your belly. "Leon, please. I need you inside me." Leon's heart raced at your desperate plea, his desire reaching its peak.
He couldn't resist your request, couldn't deny the overwhelming need to make love to you and create life together. He kissed you passionately, his lips capturing yours in a fiery embrace as his hands trailed down to remove your panties. With each touch, he worshipped your body, his movements becoming more urgent and primal. He then removed his sweatpants and held his hard cock by your entrance teasing it and collecting your juices. He then slowly entered you and whispered into your ear, his voice a mixture of dominance and tenderness, "I'm going to make you mine, baby. I'm going to fill you with everything I have, and we'll create the most beautiful life together." And with that, he began a rhythm that was both fierce and passionate, his body melding with yours. Your soft moans fill the room as he gently pushes inside of you. You grab his shoulders and whimper his name. Leon groaned in response to your touch and the sound of your sweet moans.
He held your gaze with intensity, his blue eyes filled with desire as he continued to thrust deeper into you. The feeling of your tightness around him drove him wild, urging him to give you more. With each thrust, he increased the pace, his muscles flexing with power as he sought to fulfill your every desire. "You're so fucking beautiful," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "I'll give you everything you need, my love. Just hold on tight." And with that, he continued to move within you, the room filled with the symphony of your moans and the sound of your bodies coming together in a passionate union. "D-deeper, please..." You plead and just like that, he hits your sweet spot making you arch your back and cry out from the pleasure. Leon felt a surge of satisfaction as he hit your sweet spot, the knowledge that he was bringing you closer to release only fueling his own desire. He maintained his rhythm, his thrusts becoming more deliberate and precise, aiming right to your cervix. He could sense your body tensing, your walls clenching around him bringing him closer to his release.
"Let go, my love," he urged, his voice husky with anticipation. "Cum for me. I want to feel you unravel in my arms." With that, he continued his relentless assault on your senses, determined to bring you to the brink and beyond. You feel him twitch inside and you both moan in union coming undone in each others arms. His hot seed fills you up as your legs shake. Leon slowly pulls out and kisses your forhead as you try to catch your breath. "This was awesome..." You pant as Leon runs his hands along my tighs. "We are not done yet." He states and looks at you hungrily. "I won't stop until I'm certain that you are filled with everything I have." He growled and you bit your lip. "I want all your babies."
That was enough to get him all over you and once again he was pounding into you, your legs on his shoulders. "That's it, my pretty wife," he murmured, his voice husky with arousal. "Take it and show me how much you want it. I'll give you everything. As many babies as you want." With each thrust, you moaned as he fucked you nice and deep. He felt you squeeze around him once again. "I- I can't...I'm gonna-" You whimper under him. "So good, taking it so well, baby. Cum for me...I will fill you up, baby." He cooes and pounds his load into you after you cum. Leon's chest heaved with exertion as he felt the tremors of your climax wash over him. He sneaks his hand between your legs, pushing his cum inside so nothing goes to waste. He collapsed onto the bed beside you, his breathing ragged as he basked in the aftermath of the intense pleasure you had shared. "Now that was something..." You grin at him tiredly and a satisfied smile played on his face, his blue eyes filled with adoration.
He reached out to gently brush a strand of hair from your face, his touch tender and affectionate. "Let me get you cleaned up, my pretty wife." He leaned in to press a soft kiss against your forehead, his love for you evident in every gesture. "I'm gonna run us a nice warm bath." Leon says as he leaves to the bathroom and you just hum exhausted. After a minute he comes back and scoops you into his arms carrying your tired body to the bathroom. He sets you into the warm water and gets in with you. You sit there together, Leon smiling as you mention cute baby names.
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vividbloosom · 10 months ago
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Keep you warm
Leon S. Kennedy x Reader
Summary: You are stuck with Leon in a dead car. He wants to keep you warm.
Warning: smut, fingering, praise, pet names
I sat in the passenger seat gazing outside as more snow fell from the sky covering everything in a white blanket. The bitter winter storm, with the wind whipping against the windows made the snow slide down.
"Shit!" Leon, my mission partner cursed under his breath, sighing after another failed attempt of starting up the car. "It won't budge."
We were in the middle of nowhere and our car was dead. No sign of road assistence and no signal which made our phones as useless as the car. The two of us sat in silence for a minute as the snow started piling up on the windshield, blocking the view outside. "What do we do..." I knit my brows and look at Leon.
"Good question," Leon responded, sighing as he watched the snow pile up on the windshield. "Guess we'll just have to sit here and wait for rescue." he replied looking at me with his pretty blue eyes and leaning in his seat.
"How are you so chill? I can't feel my hands." I frown and rub my hands together for some warmth and shake from how cold I am. Leon chuckles and reaches over to grab a hold of my hands and interlocking them with his. I blush at this and my eyes meet his. "Jesus, you are freezing." He frowns and keeps holding my hands. His touch was so tender, so soft, as if he wasn't even trying. His grip was firm but gentle, and his hands felt like warm, soft pillows that you'd never want to let go of.
"You are so warm, how?" I whisper-yell and pout. "I don't know...but one thing I know for sure is that there is a blanket in the back of the car." He nods towards the back seat and lets go of my hands as he crawls to the back. He sits down on the back seat and grabs the blanket. "Come here, don't want you to freeze there, princess." He directed and smiled, patting the seat next to him. I made my way to him, shaking from the cold and sat down next to him. Leon's presence was intoxicating, and I could feel the sparks flying between us as soon as we sat in the backseat.
"You are shaking..." He frowned and didn't hesitate to grab me and lift me on his lap, his confident hands gripping me fiercely as he positioned the blanket around us, trapping me in his warm embrace. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my thoughts began to race as I let myself get swept up in his presence, sitting on his lap sideways.
"Better?" He asked looking at me, his voice a low purr that sent a shiver down my spine. I could feel my throat go dry when I felt his gaze upon me. His blue eyes were so mesmerizing, so seductive, and I felt my heart beating faster as I looked back at him. "Yes, thank you." I said quietly.
I felt his hands rub up and down my thighs and squeezing them a little. I let out a sharp intake of breath as I felt his hands running up and down my thighs, my body instantly growing warmer as his touch sent electric sparks through my body. "L-leon..." I gasped as I turned into a blushing mess. "Can I kiss you?" Leon blurted and in that moment, my brain stopped working. "Please..." I whispered and he leaned in.
Our faces were now mere inches apart, and I could feel the heat of his breath on my lips. I craved his touch, his hands caressing me softly, as if I were nothing more than a porcelain doll. Then we locked our lips and I was on cloud nine. Leon's lips were soft yet firm, his kiss so sensual and I couldn't help but moan with pleasure as his warm mouth worked its magic, making me tremble with excitement. The kiss turned into a hot make out sesaion and I tuged his hair making him groan into the kiss.
"Sweetheart, can I touch you?" He asked, his voice breathy as he pulled away from the kiss. I nod and bite my lip. "Use your words, baby." He demands and my brain turns into a liquid by this. "Please, touch me." I plead shyly and blush. "There you go..." He huskily says and his hands start trailing along my body leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. His touch is both gentle and possessive, exploring every curve and contour of my body. His fingers dance along the waistband of my pants, teasing and testing my patience. He unzips my jeans and looks at me.
"I want to see you squirm," He murmurs, his voice laced with a hint of mischief. "I want to hear you plead for more." He tugs at the waistband of my panties, slowly sliding them down my legs, revealing my nakedness. Leon's fingers trail along my inner thighs, his touch teasing and gentle. He leans in close, his breath hot against my ear as he whispers in a low, seductive tone.
"Relax, my love," He murmurs, his voice filled with desire. "Let me show you just how much pleasure I can bring you." With deliberate intent, his fingers explore my most sensitive areas, his touch skilled and attentive. He watches my reactions, his eyes filled with a mix of affection and lust, as he seeks to bring me to new heights of pleasure.
I try to keep my moans quiet but Leon curls his finger in me, hitting the spongy spot just perfectly. "Don't hide those pretty sounds." He smirks and hits the spot again making me arch my back. "Mhh, Leon..." I moan and grip his shoulders. Leon's lips curl into a satisfied smile as he hears the sweet sound of my moans, my voice laced with pleasure and desire. "What a good girl, doing so good for me." He whispers with a low tone in his voice. He massages my clit and I moan at that sensation. It only fuels his own arousal, his fingers moving with even more intent, seeking to bring me to the peak of pleasure.
"I'm so close Leon-" I whimper and feel a knot in my stomach. "Gonna cum on my fingers? Let go for me. Cum for me, pretty girl." He whispers, his voice filled with a mix of dominance and tenderness. With one final curl of his fingers, Leon pushes me over the edge. Waves of pleasure crash over me, consuming my body as he continues to pleasure me, guiding me through the intensity of my climax, his eyes locked onto mine, relishing in my release. Leon watches with a mixture of satisfaction and adoration as I succumb to the waves of pleasure, my body convulsing with ecstasy. He takes in every gasp and moan that escapes my lips. "So pretty..." He whispers and locks my lips with his in a tender kiss.
"Leon...I need more." I whine as I pull away. "Tell me, sweethwart...What do you need, hm?" He smirks and grins at me. "Please, I need your cock in me." I plead and sit on top of him, my legs on both sides of him. Leon's eyes darken with desire as he hears my plea, feeling a surge of arousal course through his veins. He swiftly removes his jeans, freeing his hardened length, eager to fulfill my desires.
He positions himself, his eyes locked onto mine, seeking permission. With a nod of affirmation he grips my hips and I lower myself onto him, a gasp of pleasure escapes my lips and he groans. "You are too big, Leon..." I whimper and he gives me a minute to adjust to his size. "Shh, don't worry, sweetheart...Doing so good, baby...so thigh." He says, his voice husky and I start to move my hips. Leon's hands help me find a rhythm that satisfies both of our desires and the room is soon filled with the sounds of our erotic moans and sounds of our bodies moving together.
His eyes narrow with concern as he notices my movements becoming sloppy, the sensation of his size overwhelming me. With a tender touch, he reaches up to cup my face, his eyes filled with care and affection. "Easy, love," he murmurs softly, his voice laced with reassurance. "Let me take care of you. Just relax..."
With a gentle but firm grip on my hips, he lays me down on the back seat and takes control of the rhythm with a steady pace. He ensures that each thrust is deep and deliberate, allowing me to feel the fullness without overwhelming me. I wrap my legs around him and moan. "Leon...you feel so good." I whimper under him and he pounds into me ensuring that every thrust brings me closer to the peak of pleasure.
Leon's hands move with purpose, skillfully unclasping my bra and slipping a hand beneath my shirt, eager to feel the softness of my skin. His touch is both gentle and possessive, his fingers tracing along the curve of my breast and my hard nipple eliciting a gasp of pleasure from me. His thrusts grow more deeper and he teases my clit, making me moan as we both chase the heights of pleasure. My walls clench around him, making him groan. "I-I'm gonna cum, Leon-" I cry out as he keeps hitting my g-spot, my body tremblimg. "I can't get enough of you." he breathes, his voice filled with admiration and desire. "Cum for me, princess..."
He maintains the steady rhythm, his hips meeting mine with precision, each movement designed to bring me closer to the brink. His eyes lock onto mine, filled with a mixture of anticipation and adoration, as he watches my pleasure unfold. "Cum inside me, please." I plead and dig my nails into his back, making him groan. "Let go, my love," he whispers, his voice low and filled with encouragement. "Cum for me." We reach our peak and I moan loudly as we both cum together. He moans and captures my mouth with his into a hot kiss.
"Are you still cold?"
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