𝓛𝓮𝓸𝓷 𝓚𝓮𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓭𝔂| 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟯

Bonds That Bind| Request| Smut

AN: This is following a kind of double request, where someone asked for a roleplay imagine with tying Leon up. Since he doesn't have the best experiences I made this a little sweeter than it sounds, and reader is quite dominant in this one, and is on top.

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Leon hates anything restricting him. Since Spain, and other missions where people have tried to capture him, he despises anything that holds him back and takes away his control. I understand his trauma, I'd be the same if a cult tied me up and infected me with something, but Leon equally hates the fact it's a weakness.

"I'm sick of feeling panicked whenever a shirt is too tight, or when you grab my wrist to pull me somewhere. It's pathetic." Leon mumbles one night after we'd just fucked. I hum against his chest, my finger tracing his muscles until an idea comes to mind.

"There is a way I could maybe help you overcome it." I suggest, sitting up as Leon raises a brow at me, urging me to continue. "I mean I read it in a romance book so I don't know if it's true, but by replacing the bad associations with something new can help you overcome your trauma."

Leon takes a breath, sitting up he runs a hand over his face, then exhales. "I'm...I want to try it, but I don't know how I'm gonna react."

I nod, smiling as I hop off of the bed. "It's okay, we'll go slow. Let me take charge and fix you mister Kennedy." I seductively say, teasing, however Leon's breath catches as he leans back against the headboard, eyes slowly scanning my naked body. I warm all over, still feeling his come between my thighs. I grab one of Leon's ties, one he hardly ever wears, then take it back to the bed, climbing on top of him as his hands find my hips.

I tut, shaking my head as I cup his jaw and lean down, pressing my lips to his. "I'm going to tie you up now, okay? The safe word is pineapple." I murmur, gently grabbing his wrists. Leon tenses, but I kiss down his neck, feeling him relax a little once again. I lean forwards as he takes one of my breasts into his mouth, playing dirty as I loop the tie around his wrists then knot it to the headboard. He pulls on them, showing it's loose for easy escape, but strong enough to feel like he's stuck.

"I really don't have the best memories of being tied up Y/N." Leon says, sounding a little panicked. I nod, pulling away from him with a new love bite on my breast.

"I'm gonna make it feel good for you, I promise." I whisper. His eyes search mine, and when he finds the love and trust there he nods. I begin to grind my wetness on his length, moaning exaggeratedly until Leon grows hard. It's a good sign, but I still see the way he's unsure.

I tighten my thighs around his, then begin to slide myself along him, my soaked folds impaled by his cock. Leon's breathing speeds up as he lets out a small whimper, and I know I'm going in the right direction.

"You're doing so well for me, such a strong and good boy." I praise. Leon's eyes widen and I feel him twitch against me, a white pearl forms on his tip, and I think we've just uncovered one of his new kinks. I smirk, using this to my advantage. I lean forwards and press my lips to his again, devouring his lips like a dessert as my nipples scrape against his chest, bringing us both pleasure, in the meantime I fist his length, brushing my thumb over the red tip. Leon bucks against me, wrists pulling at the restraints.

"I-I don't know if I can do this." Leon suddenly says, his desire now mixing with fear. I shush him, pulling back as I rest my weight on my knees.

"We don't have to, but I promise you can trust me. In here, in our room, we're safe as can be." I reassure softly, stilling all movements until I get the go ahead.

Leon takes a shaky inhale, thinking on it, his eyes look up at where his wrists are bound, then he glances back at me. "Alright, let's keep going."

"So good for me." I praise, seeing his cheeks flush. Smirking I continue, seeing his hard length practically weeping from need. "So hard for me, do you want me to make love to you handsome?"

Leon swallows thickly as he nods, hips jutting up at my words. I hum, then lean down until my lips are level with his cock, then I lick a stripe from base to tip. The sound Leon makes is heaven, a deep whine. I feel inspired, so I go again, then work my hand around Leon's base as my mouth takes him as far as I can go. Leon groans now, panting as I suck him slowly. I hear him writhe against the tie, pulling at it as if trying to take back control.

"How do you feel?" I ask, pulling away with a pop. Leon's pupils are wide as he lifts his head to look at me.

"A little on edge but...good."

I nod, then begin to jerk him off with my hand, moaning as if it's me being pleasured. Leon holds my eyes as I work, pumping him the way I know he likes it, until I think he deserves a reward, I don't want to push it too far.

"I'm going to fuck you now because you've done so well for me, okay?" I say. Leon nods vigorously, then I climb back onto his lap, grabbing him as I lower onto him, taking him fully until I sink down. We both gasp, but I don't wait around, I begin to bounce, pressing my palms to his chest as I lift my hips then slam them down. It's a lot of work on my part but Leon looks like he's halfway to heaven.

His eyes roll back as he groans, whimpering every now and then as he tries to lift his hips to meet my pace. I stop every time he tries to take back control, earning a desperate noise from him. Soon enough Leon knows to just lie back and enjoy, so I slow the pace, knowing we both won't last long like this.

"Fuck, this feels better than I would've guessed." Leon gruffly says, eyes squinting closed as the bed begins to squeak. I smile, glad he's enjoying and seems to have forgotten about being tied up, then I grind too, mixing up the sensations until Leon falls apart, spilling into me without any signs. The feeling of being full up is so sudden I can't help but to clench around him and come too, crying out his name.

We both pant heavily, then immediately I undo his wrists, throwing the tie away from the bed as Leon wraps his arms around me and flips us over until he's on top, but it's more for comfort than sexual. I smile against his shoulder, our bodies stuck together from the sweat. "Are you okay?" I whisper.

Leon nods, breathing me in, his lips touching my neck. "You turned something terrifying into something good. I'll never be able to thank you enough."

I let out a small laugh, wrapping my legs around him. "Slow down handsome, that was only the first time. We're gonna do it again soon until you're begging for it."

Leon huffs a laugh, holding me close as if I'm his lighthouse in the storm.