AN: This imagine does feature public sex so if you're not into that please take caution. The characters don't get caught, but obviously take risks and consent is non-verbally given between them both beforehand.
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"Are you sure this is what you want to do for our date night? There's still time for us to get a table at that Mexican place you like." Leon, my husband, offers. I shake my head, smiling as I grab his hand and lead him to the confection stand. Without debating with me further Leon pays for our tickets to see the latest cheesy horror movie, as well as some popcorn to share and slushies for both of us. Once we've secured the goods Leon wraps an arm around my shoulders as we head to our screen, then we find our seats and sit down as I eagerly await the movie to start. I look around as I begin to devour the popcorn, seeing that there's not many people coming to see the movie. "Thinking about bailing already?" Leon asks with a hint of amusement.
I shake my head, turning back to face the screen. "No, I just thought more people would be here to see it." I reply with a shrug, then I reach for more popcorn at the same time Leon does. He gives me a small smile, grabbing a few pieces and bringing them to my mouth as I lean over and let him feed me. Leon's eyes linger on my lips way longer than needed, and I'm beginning to think my date choice isn't the reason he wants somewhere that's less time consuming. I'm about to promise him a good time later until the movie begins, so instead I grab my slushie and rest my head on Leon's shoulder, already smiling as the infamous first killing scene begins.
Despite the movie being the same as pretty much every other slasher ever made, I find myself immersed in the camp and serial killer, the desperation for the characters to survive fills me with excitement meanwhile I vaguely hear Leon snort and roll his eyes. I ignore him, focusing back to the movie, until I feel Leon's hand rest on my thigh. I swallow, dismissing the touch as a simple act of affection, until he moves it upwards, then begins to rub circles with his thumb near my inner thigh. The warm touch sends a jolt through me, and instinctively I close my legs, trapping his hand closer to my dampening underwear. I hear Leon's breath hitch as I shuffle in my seat, looking a few rows behind us at the nearest people. They're too far away to see Leon practically touching me up, plus with the darkness all around nobody would even guess. I take a risk, opening my legs again in silent consent for Leon to continue. He does, but this time he unbuttons my jeans and snakes a hand under my clothes, his fingers stroke at my soaked folds until a small whimper escapes me. Thankfully it's at the same time where someone screams on the movie, so anyone would assume I'm scared and not turned on.
"Shhh," Leon smirks, deeply whispering in my ear as his arm tightens around my shoulders, "gotta keep quiet princess." The nickname he has reserved for purely the bedroom sends a heat through me, I feel myself clench around his fingers as he swallows thickly, then begins to rub my clit. I'm done for, I know it. The last hurrah on the movie starts and Leon speeds up his pace as blood splatters on the screen and the last characters are killed off. I bite my lip, hips lifting as I feel myself reach that peak, but seconds before I can let myself fall the movie ends and the lights begin to slowly come on. Leon pulls his fingers out of me, sucking on them as if he's been eating popcorn rather than tasting me. My breaths come heavy as he smiles at me, looking innocent and leaving me needier than I've ever been in my life. I love my husband but sometimes I could kill him.
"Wasn't that such a good movie baby?" Leon asks, getting up and collecting our rubbish. I nod, too shaky and breathless to answer. He takes my hand as he nods at the staff as we leave. I can't wait the half an hour until we're home, so instead I stop and point to a clothes shop across the mall.
"I want to look at some clothes, we won't be long." I mumble, tugging him as he tries to protest, probably desperate to go home, luckily for him he's not going to have to wait, but I'm keeping my methods under wraps for now. It's getting late so thankfully there aren't many staff members around to bother us. I can't remember the layout of the store, so as I'm looking for the fitting rooms I grab some clothes that are my size, barely noticing the prints or designs. I think two are dresses and some are nice blouses, but there not what I want around me. I pass them to Leon as we reach the fitting rooms, then without any more hesitations I grab Leon's arm roughly and spare a glance at the occupied staff members before dragging Leon into the room. His eyes widen as he grunts, hitting the wall as I rush to close and lock the door to the enclosed space. When I turn to look at Leon he's grinning at me, dropping the clothes on the bench beside him as he beckons a finger for me to come closer.
"God, you're so sexy when you're desperate." He deeply rumbles. I suck in a breath before rushing to him, reaching up to loop my arms around his neck as he groans and crashes his lips to mine. It's messy and we both hit the walls as we try to dominate each other, but in the end Leon wins. He sits back on the bench, already unbuckling his belt as I pull down my jeans and undress only my bottom half. Leon just lets his jeans slump at his ankles before arching a brow, nodding to his hardened cock. "You wanted it, so come get it."
I scoff, but smile as I climb onto him, letting my knees rest on the wooden bench either side of his muscular thighs. His length already slides across my glistening sex, there will be no resistance this time around from the way I'm dripping. I grind on him a little as Leon grabs my hips to support me. I shake from anticipation until Leon growls, a silent plea for me to fuck him. I sit up, then reach and grab him to position him at my entrance, then I sink down slowly, both of us gasping until our mouths meeting once more.
"You're the one who wanted it, you should be fucking me." I mumble around his lips as I circle my hips on him. The squelching sound fills the fitting room, and I pray that the pop music playing in the store is loud enough to drown out the noises. Leon huffs a laugh as his lips move to suck at my neck.
"Yeah? Suit yourself princess, but remember that only I can hear your pretty noises, so keep quiet until you can sing to me and me only, alright? Unless you want us to get caught?" Leon says as I tighten my arms around his neck. Without warning he thrusts up into me as I lift onto my knees more, giving him space to work me. I smother a moan by biting my lip, but it's still loud. I'd die from mortification if we got caught, but that risk of it makes me squeeze around Leon's hardness. He hums, lifting his hips up again, somehow hitting all the perfect spots with each minimal movement. "Ohh, don't tell me my girl's gotta a kink I didn't know about, huh?" He coos. A squeak releases from my lips as Leon's hands lift my hips, using me as his personal fleshlight as he sets a steady but slow pace. I was close before, but this time I'm reaching Heaven.
"Please Leon." I whisper shakily. His low grunt tells me he's close too, and with a few more thrusts I'm wetting his cock with my juices, I lean forwards, biting his shoulder to keep from screaming out, but that does it for Leon. He sucks in a breath, then spills inside of me, his fingers tighten on my hips as he comes so much that it begins to leak out of me. I panic, not wanting to make a mess, and scoop it up, stuffing it back inside before quickly pulling off and slipping my underwear back up. Leon watches me with parted lips.
"Fuck baby, that was hot." He breathes out amazed. I let out a small laugh as he chuckles and begins to pull his jeans up, but then suddenly a knock on the door has us both freezing.
"Excuse me, is everything alright in there?"
I blush, grabbing the clothes as I adjust my jeans and open the door, plastering on a smile as I nod. "Yeah, everything is perfect! Apart from...this dress, yeah it's too big." I lie, passing the attendant some random summer dress. She nods, then smiles before walking away. I look at the dress, finally seeing that it was actually pretty cute. Leon wraps an arm around my middle, guiding me to the checkout to keep up our lie, until I beeline to grab the same dress and add it to the pile of surprisingly cute clothes. I grab my purse at the checkout but Leon shakes his head, pulling out his wallet. I step from one foot to the other as his come seeps through my underwear, I desperately need a shower, a sandwich and to get in bed.
"Thank you for shopping with us, come again!"
"Oh, we will." Leon smiles, eyes meeting mine. I blink at him, then snatch the bag and stalk away as Leon jogs to catch up. "Hey, what have I done wrong?" He asks defensively.
"Nothing, but you've got a special talent for making me horny in all the wrong places Mr Kennedy." I snap, but it's not angrily. Leon bites back a grin, taking the bag from me as he links our ringed fingers together.
"I'm not apologising for that Mrs Kennedy."
I roll my eyes, leaning into his body as we head to his car.
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Fanfiction18+ due to explicit content. My third book obsessing over this man. Fluff and spice included. Imagines will be based on most variations of Leon. All imagines are at least 600+ words. Requests open, just message me your ideas!