You've Found me || (Leon Kennedy X Reader) BOOK 3

Chapter Twenty-One (Smut)

They exchange nods and Leon shuts the door. I turn around taking off the stupid fabric, I toss it onto the table next to me. I look back watching Leon walk towards me, but stopping a few inches away.

"You want answers don't you?" He crosses his arms and I nod knowingly. "I can't give them all to you yet. It isn't my call, I wish it was at this point." I lower my head, letting my eye narrow.

"Do you know what Chris was talking about?" I shake my head, "Are you sure?"

"I'm positive, I thought he would act different when we finally met...." I look back, we talked on the phone. I was the one to give him the location to where Wesker was--I believed that he should've been the one to take him down.

"Met? Act different? Is there something I'm not understanding?" Leon asks, his voice growing firm. I shake my hands and my head.

"No no, its just....back when Wesker was alive, we worked together. We both helped each other to take him down, it was like a witch hunt honestly." I chuckle and shift my eyes, Leon sighs and I look at him again.

"Simmons he's not completely dead, Helena is sending out signals to our supervisor." I back away from the table and step closer to him.

"I'm glad you guys are alright, at least for now." I smile and laugh a bit, he smirks. "Listen, I should get back out there." I walk and he grabs my wrist.

I look back on him, he pulls me in and lightly kisses me. I back off from him and furrow my brows. Why did he do this? Did he get jealous that I mentioned that Chris and I worked together? No, maybe I'm just setting something up as an excuse, he's not the type anyways. I lean in and kiss him again, knowing that we're on the same page. 

The kiss grows more and more, he pushes me against the table I was at. He lifts me up and presses his bulge on me. I groan and feel his chest, I move along and start to kiss his neck. I trail my lips down and stop at the collarbone. I look up and notice his eyes filling with lust, he seductively pushes off my coat and puts it aside. I slide my hand down, and palm him through his pants. 

"Teasing? Stop that Y/N." I palm harder and he pushes me up against the table even more, letting our noses touch. I let my hands touch his face, he quickly pushes his hand under my pants and starts rubbing me. I hold in my moans and squeeze his shoulders, I bend my head back. He retracts his hand and grips my thigh, letting his bulge rub onto me. "We have to make this quick."

"Agreed." I quickly fumble with his belt, taking it off and throwing it to the side. I unzip his pants and feel him grab my hands.

"Guessing you can't wait any longer." He smirks and I feel his hand move aside my pants, he sticks a finger in making me buck my hips into them. I lean against him as he moves faster, I clench as he enters another. He pulls them out and uses my wetness to cover his cock, I bite my lip looking at it. He notices and prepares to put it in.

He enters his dick in me, I moan and pull him closer to me. His hand trails from my back to my hips, he grabs it firmly. His head drops as his low groans fill my ears, he lets me adjust. He then does long, smooth strokes. I scratch his neck and feel his grip on my hips grow stronger. 

"L-Leon..." I weakly say, feeling my climax coming. He starts going faster and holds me in place, he leans into me and starts kissing me. He lifts me up and starts going faster, I hold onto his shirt collar as I bounce up and down. His eyes trail down to my boobs, noticing that they're bouncing as well. His hand reaches up and he grabs it, I moan and feel myself release, clenching around him.

He groans under his breath and holds me close, releasing his seed into me. I huff and run my hands through his hair. He gently places me down on the table, he pulls out of me, making me feel empty. I pull my pants back and stand up fixing myself, Leon does the same, eyeing me as I do. He zips up his pants and places his belt around his pants. I grab my coat, and slide it on, look back at him. I shyly look down and fix my shirt, I turn to him pulling it down.