It was late one cold night, another lonely night for the rookie agent, Y/N. Then, very suddenly, the room to their door opened; Revealing Leon S. Kennedy, their mentor, and in a weird way their boss. "Mr Kennedy? Why are you here so late-?" Y/N had started rather nervously, the older man's presence having an effect on their mind, and their underwear.
"Please doll face, call me Leon." He said in a sultry tone as he stalked his way towards the bed. "I see the way you've been looking at me during training.." he whispers as he sits on the edge of the bed, his hand gliding up Y/N's thigh. "So desperate, so so needy for me.. huh baby?" Leon chuckles and smirks as he looks down at Y/N, enjoying taking in the effect that he had on them.
Y/N's legs begin to shake and quiver, their nerves being through the roof. "L-Leon.. we shouldn't be doing this.." They whisper as they look away from their mentor, embarrassed. However their body betrays them as they rub their thighs together, in an attempt to gain some friction after being turned on by the older man.
"I know sweetheart.. but I can't resist? I keep imagining what you'd look like with those cute little thighs spread opened for me, your tight hole taking my cock so well. I bet you're so excited right now, you all wet for me baby?" Leon asks and smirks, his hand moving further up Y/N's thigh, squeezing it a tad bit.
Y/N whimpers and spreads open their legs, showing their sweet reaction to Leon's presence. Their favorite color underwear on was soaking wet from arousal, and they bit their lip. They nod their head, feeling far too embarrassed to speak.
Leon shakes his head and chuckles. "Honey, use your words." He smirks, taking pleasure in Y/N's embarrassed expression, maybe even a bit of pride in himself.
"I-I'm so so wet. You make me so wet." Y/N stuttered out, their voice shaking. "I don't care if it's wrong, I need you." Y/N adds and looks into Leon's eyes, that are now filled with a hungry, lustful look.
Leon smirks and dips his hand between Y/N's legs, getting a feel of their arousal. When he raises his hand from their soaking sex, it's covered in their essence. He brings his fingers to his mouth, getting a taste of their sweet juices. "Mm.. so tasty, baby. Gonna need to make some more." He chuckles darkly as he begins to rub and toy with their eager sex.
"Oh.. oh god yes." Y/N whimpers and bites their lip, their legs shaking even more than before. "Oh Christ.. L-Leon!" They moan out and arch their back a bit.
Leon smirks and places kisses on their sex while he plays with it, looking up at Y/N with lustful but loving eyes. "Baby, oh ba-"
*beep*
*beep*
*beeeeeeeepppp**click*
Y/N arose from their bed with a sigh, looking around the room only to see no sign of their sexy, older commander. That dream has been plaguing their mind for weeks now, causing them to wake up with a mess in their underwear.
Y/N L/N, a 23 year old rookie agent that has been training under the one and only, Leon S. Kennedy. Leon is a 34 year old man with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes, he has some stubble on his face, which he used to shave but he doesn't seem bothered to anymore. Leon is a man known for surviving terrible events and living to tell the ghastly tale, of which he would tell to the new rookies. The other rookies didn't listen though, thinking these "stories" were some kind of fake or very boring. All of them, except for Y/N. Y/N was paired with Leon to be his rookie in training, which made them feel like the luckiest person ever (in their opinion of course). They would always listen to Leon's stories, and Leon appreciated the attention and the company.
However, over time in his company, Y/N began to have feelings for Leon. They don't know when it started, but now; every day, they have the same wet dream about Leon coming into the room, and taking them right there on the bed.
Y/N was very confused about that though, they had never once had a sexual thought like this before, let alone about an older man. Y/N never even had sex or felt the need to have sex anymore, where in the hell did these thoughts come from?
Y/N had absolutely no clue, but they wish they did. Maybe if they did, they'd have some way to shut those feelings down.
Thinking of Leon in that way seemed wrong, he's their mentor; someone they were supposed to look up to, yet here they were, dreaming of Leon making love to them.
The most difficult part after having dreams like this, is facing Leon afterwards. Which was every. single. day.
Y/N walked into H.Q, heading towards Leon's office. Their stomach turned and churned in knots and loops at the thought of seeing him, feeling like somehow just by looking at them he'd know their dirty little secret.
There he was; the charming, handsome, dreamy, Leon S. Kennedy. When Y/N walked in, he seemed to perk up, being happier while in their presence.
"L/N, good morning. How's my favorite rookie doing?" Leon smiles in a friendly way, his voice sounding deeper and more groggy since it's the morning, but Y/N didn't mind. What a freak.
Y/N put on a smile that said they were fine, when in reality they were far from it. "I'm doing good, thanks for asking. How about my favorite mentor?" They ask back.
"I'm fantastic now that you're here Y/N." Leon smiles and starts finishing up his paperwork. "I'll be right with ya' L/N, we've got training to do." He smiles and looks up at them.
Y/N always enjoyed training with Leon, especially during the times they were able to catch him off guard, which is only once in a blue moon anyway. That wasn't due to a lack of skill on Y/N's part though, it was mainly due to Leon's variety of skill and agility, along with his experience in this type of job.
*Two hours later*
Y/N and Leon had just finished up their training session for the day, in which Leon trains Y/N for combat and observation for about 2-3 hours, and then after that Leon goes to meetings while Y/N files more paperwork for him.
Y/n expected today to be no different; thinking that would be the end of it until they went home, had their usual wet dream, and repeated the process tomorrow.
But today was different.. because Leon asked an unusual question.
"Rookie, wanna hang out at the bar nearby?" Leon asks with a smile, seeming very friendly.
Y/N was caught off guard, why would he ask that? They've never hung out outside of work before.. so why would he wanna do that now? Y/N wasn't gonna say no though.. such a good opportunity.
"Sure!" Y/N replied a little too excitedly, they hoped to god Leon wouldn't have noticed.
This was either gonna be really good.. or really really bad
(To be continued)
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"Too Old" Leon S. Kennedy x Reader
FanficY/N L/N is a 23 year old rookie agent, and is under the mentorship of Leon S. Kennedy. An agent who's known for getting the job done and doing it good. Y/N loved this at first, looking up to Leon to some degree, but when their feelings get confusing...