Y/N had spent the night at Leon's house after a night at the club. That's they loved about L.A. you really never know who you're gonna bump into around here. Lucky for them, it just so happened to be an a-lister. They looked around taking in the large bedroom they found themselves in. The windows were covered by large black curtains making it dark in the room. They could only barely make about a few of the furnishings due to the lack of light. Stretching they crawled out of bed heading toward what they think is the bathroom. Guessing correctly, they cleaned themselves up for the day before heading out of the bedroom.
God, what time was it? For all they knew it could easily be 3pm. They checked the time as they made their way down the hallway into the main corridor where they noticed a door open and a faint noise coming from it. They walked over peering into the room. Spread across the walls were giant analog machines covered in dials and cables. What the hell were those things? They swore electronic music was made only on a macbook, caught up in the view of the room they stumbled a bit hitting the door and causing it to creak.
Leon looked up at them raising a brow, "Nosey much?" He turned back to one of the laptops sitting on the table in front of him. Noticing the pause he spoke again as he adjusted a dial changing the pace of the pulsing that was filling the room. " If you wanna come in just do so, just don't fucking touch shit." His tone stressed the importance of how much the equipment in the room ment. Carefully they walked in finally getting a good glance at Leon again, a bit of heat flushing their cheeks as they scanned over his tattoos across his chest. Did he just get up and walk in here? They thought noticing he was in just sweats and socks, his hair still a mess.
They approached closer sitting down in the desk chair where Leon would normally be. As they sat down they looked up at Leon who was now towering over them, suddenly that feeling they felt last night on the drive to his house began to build up again. Biting their lip, they spoke darting their eyes away from Leon, "So uh, last night was fun." They said looking back at Leon. Leon glanced over before turning back to what he was doing, "Yeah, sure…" Y/N tapped their foot, growing a bit impatient with how dismissive he was.
"You know, I don't work today if you maybe wanted to, yah know…" they said sheepishly trying to make him take the hint. Leon looked over at them with a blank stare, "Listen,I'm busy." Leon walks closer to them, his waist level with their eyes. He then reached down grabbing their chin, "But, if you promise to not distract me, you can gladly take what you fucking want." Leon said dropping his hand grinning a bit before walking back to the mixing board he was standing at.
Y/N a bit surprised and flustered gently got up out of the chair and walked over to him, wrapping their arms around him sliding them down in between his waistband and his stomach. They press their cheek against his back, the skin firm and warm. They wrapped their hand around his cock, watching to see if he moved in reaction. Surprisingly he didn't even as they began sliding their hand down the shaft. Feeling him get a bit harder in their hand,they move around him, moving down onto their knees.
Gently, they slide the waistband down, exposing Leon's dick. They reach up grabbing it and leaning in taking the tip into their mouth, feeling him grow harder as they bob their head. Looking up they watch, hoping he would at least react, but he didn't. Leon turned up the volume a bit, the bass thumping in the room, he continued adjusting a few dials. He then reaches down taking his hand and placing it on Y/N's head. He grabs a handful of hair and then bucks forward his cock sliding deep into Y/Ns throat causing them to gag a bit. They pull back with a cough, wiping their mouth, they glare up at him before going back for more. Picking up the pace and bobbing quicker, taking in as much they could, Y/N slides their hand down to their clit, gently rubbing it in small circles. They could feel the heat rising in their body as they continued, craving more but not wanting to distract Leon. Leon pulled their head back looking down at them, "Damn, you're more obedient than I thought. Maybe, you deserve more?" He said, raising a brow. Y/N whined a bit before they felt a firm hand on their chin, pulling them upwards. They stand looking at Leon rubbing a hand up his chest. Leon grabs their wrist, turning them and pulling their wrist behind their back. He then takes his free hand bending them down onto the table before sliding his hand down into them. He slowly pushes them deeper before curling them down, pushing into them. "Geez, you're this wet already? You're to fucking easy." Y/N whines looking back at him, Leon grins grabbing his cock and slowly sliding it into Y/N. They moan as they stretch around him, Leon slowly pushing in more.
Leon begins picking up pace, pounding deeper into Y/N. Pressure builds as Leon pushes in further, they moan out arching their back a bit as they push back into him. They look back as he let go of their wrist, opting to type on the keyboard in front of them instead. Leon leaned forward a bit more pushing further into them, Y/Ns moans getting even louder as they began reaching the peak of their climax. Leon got quicker getting close himself and doing his best to focus on what he was doing. Eventually breaking and letting out a small, "fuck." Under his breath, he reaches down grabbing their hips, rocking them back into him. Y/N gasps as they reach their limit exclaiming as pleasure rushes over their body. Leon pumped a few more times before quickly pulling out, cumming onto Y/Ns back, the warm liquid pooling in the small of their back. He squeezed his hands tighter before running one up their back, chuckling a bit. "Did you get what you wanted?" Y/N lets out a small laugh as they catch their breath, " Y-yeah I think I did." Leon slid his sweats back up before slapping a hand against their ass, "Stay there, I don't need cum all over my shit." He said walking over to another part of the room grabbing a few tissues before walking back and wiping the pool off their back. Y/N stood up stumbling a bit as they turned looking at him, realising again that this wasn't some normal chad. They actually just got fucked for a second time by a famous celebrity and it wasn't shit.
"Thank you." They say shly moving over and grabbing their clothes off the ground. "Thanks for letting me stay, I appreciate it." Leon who has already put his attention back to his work, nodded a bit in acknowledgement, "If you're hungry, help yourself. Thanks for being a good fuck." He said putting a cigarette to his lips and lighting it. "I'll make sure to keep you in mind if I need some company." He said winking at them before they exited the room. They head out heading back to the bedroom, changing and grabbing their things before they leave the house, climbing in an uber and heading home. They watched out the window, thinking for a moment about how crazy the night has been. How the fuck did they even end up there to begin with?