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Your boyfriend, Leon Kennedy, had been through a rough few weeks at work. Although he couldn’t tell you much about his job at the RPD, you see the news reports against Umbrella. Like any first responder, he can never catch a break. Seeing how truly terrible people can be, watching them turn on their own kind just for a slice of power? That’s gotta weigh on him. Let alone the physical demand of it all. Leon doesn’t bring up work around you, but you can read his body language well enough to know that he’s been struggling to relax. So this week, you proposed a fun shenanigan.
“Are you….sure you want me in a…..costume?” Leon turned away from your laptop, giving you a timid, brows-raised look.
“I wouldn’t really say it’s a costume, just uh……more like some toys. Accessories, maybe?” Maybe it was selfish, using your own fantasy to try and indulge your inexperienced boyfriend. A little pet play never hurt two consenting individuals, right?
“I dunno…..it just seems you’re a little ‘all bark, no bite’.” You roll your eyes and shove his shoulder at his petty dad joke. Leon knew you were a dreamer, always offhandedly mentioning random fantasies. But this time, you really did have a plan.
“I really mean it this time! There’s a Petco five minutes from my work, I can stop by tomorrow and grab everything.” You set the laptop down and grab his hands.
Leon’s still unconvinced. “Uhhhh, since when did they have dog ears and tail butt plugs at Petco?” You both break into a fit of laughter, crashing into eachother.
“Ok, you got me there. So maybe I’ll have to make two stops, but that’s not the point! Will you be the bestest boyfriend ever and indulge me, my love?” It may be low-hanging fruit to sucker him into this, but you wouldn’t try it if it didn’t work. Besides, you know if you proposed a scenario to satisfy solely him, he would never agree. Leon always puts you first.
Your boyfriend lets out a big sigh, blush spreading across his face. Clearly giving it a proper thought. He wasn’t nearly as experienced as you when it came to sex.
“I just thought it made sense because you’re a very loyal……and obedient……excitable person.” You raise one of his hands to give his knuckles a quick kiss. “And it’s kinda hot imagining such a strong man submit to me.” You set his hand onto his thigh, letting your touch linger for a second.
A noticeable tent was forming in his pants at the thought, but he caught you staring.
“Ok, for you? I’ll do it.”
“THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU!!!” You whip him into a big hug, assuring him that you’ll walk him through it and give him plenty of room to opt out.
The next day, you came home, goodies in hand, to find Leon sitting on the couch in the living room. He had the tv on as he usually does, but was leaned forward onto bouncing legs. Clearly, he’s a little nervous.
You set the bags next to the couch, and plop down beside him to snuggle up and give him a kiss hello.
“~hi, handsome~” you walk your fingers up his bicep, giving a playful squeeze.
“Hi, babe. I see, uh….see you got the stuff.” Leon’s gaze fixated on the bags on the ground, leg still bouncing.
“I did! But again, we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. I kept receipts and everything, and I won’t be mad if today is a no-go.” You sit up to look at him as he speaks to you.
“I want to, i just…you know I’m not as experienced as you. I just want it to be good for you.” Leon looks like a kicked puppy turning to meet your gaze. Poor guy. He really can’t ever do anything to benefit himself, can he?
“Of course I know that, baby. That’s why I wanted to explore this with you! Besides, it’s just meant to play around with today. If either of us don’t like it, we’ll stop, but I’m not expecting anything to be life-changing. Just experimenting with you is exciting enough.” And you meant every word of it. Leon’s whole body let out a collective sigh of relief, easing his bodyweight into you.
After he gave confirmation to start, you pulled a collar, leash, headband with dog ears, and a tailed butt plug out of the shopping bags. You both read through the sex toy packaging, making sure to disinfect it before use. Leon refused to let you dress him, fastening the collar/leash and headband on himself. You offered to warm his body up a bit for the tail, but he insisted on taking care of it himself. So, despite several offers, you let him take it to the bathroom.
Leon took about 5-10 minutes to insert the plug, blatantly struggling but refusing to ask you for help. This was your fantasy, and he didn’t want to feel like a burden if he couldn’t make it happen. Poor boy even pulled up some tutorials on his phone. You didn’t want to pressure him by knocking on the door to check-in, but got lost in watching tv while you waited regardless.
Until, there’s a soft click of the bathroom door. You jolt towards the remote to shut the tv off. Body flushing with excitement as each soft footstep moved closer to the living room.
He looked better than you imagined.
The dog ears perfectly matched his ashy blonde hair. Blush littered his face, his eyes darting anywhere but you. Although his head dipped down slightly, you could see the blue leather collar wrapped tightly around his neck. The dog tags clinking as he moved. If things went well, you’d get his name engraved into it for sure. The matching blue leash trailed down his chiseled torso, already catching beads of sweat. His thick arms outstretched in front of him, hands covering his genitals. Legs turned slightly inwards, he spun 90 degrees to show off the thick blonde tail coming out of his backside. Leon was nervous as fuck, and would have been shuffling between his feet……if every step didn’t press the plug against his sensitive sweet spot.
Fuck. You’ve definitely been staring speechless for too long.
“Oh…….my god.” Your jaw is slack, but mouth curving into a gentle smile. Leon finally makes eye contact, watching as your eyes darken with need.
“If it’s not good, I can change. Or am I wearing it wrong? I don’t really-“ he stammers, unsure of what you’re feeling.
“You look so fucking hot right now.” You stand from the couch, having to hold yourself back from pouncing on him. You didn’t expect him to come out completely nude, but you figured there wasn’t a way to wear clothes around the massive tail plug.
Leon turns back to face you head-on, eyes scrunching as the plug shifts inside him. You inch your finger, beckoning him to approach you.
He shuffles, barely lifting his feet off the floor.
Soooo obedient.
Leon stands directly in front of you, breath heavy, face flush, and hands still covering his cock. Not that you can see how hard he is, anyway. His height causing him to tower over you slightly, you have to look up to meet his eyes. You flash a smile.
“Hi, baby.” You swear you aren’t trying to look predatory.
“…..hi….” You can tell he’s nervous.
“How are you feeling, love?” You fold your hands behind your back, rocking on your toes. Obviously he needs direction, but you want to sit with his vulnerability for a second.
“I feel…..ok.” He tilts his head.
“Ok….is that a good ok?” Leon nods sheepishly, looking at the ground. You hum in approval. “Sweetheart, if you ever stop feeling ok, I need you to tell me. Just use our safe word and I’ll back off.” You bend down to meet his lowered gaze. “I won’t be upset, I promise.”
He gives a soft exhale. “Ok. I’m ok, really. Just a bit nervous.” Leon starts to shift his stance, wincing once he remembers the plug stuffed inside him.
“Let’s start slow. Can you sit for me?” You fold your arms over your chest. Leon looks back down at the floor. With his hands still occupied, he bends his knees to sit on his heels.
The way his eyes glimmer as he looks up at you sends blush scattering across your face. He shifts his hands around his crotch, presumably making more room for his hardening dick. As much as you’re loving the height difference, you don’t want to intimidate him, so you sit on the couch in front of him. Your bent knees now reach his eye level. Leon’s big blue eyes track your movements down.
“Gooooood. Hmmmm, let’s see.” You give him a moment to get comfortable, understanding his sensitivity from the plug stuffed inside him. Leon’s leg starts to bounce again, causing the tail to wag slightly behind him.
The leash….
You lean forward to grab the leash, pressing a deep kiss into his lips. He lets out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding, tongue quickly swiping over your bottom lip and hungry for more. You pull away, barely an inch from his face to let him pant a bit. He’s so needy already.
Leaning back with the leash in hand, you overestimate it’s length and accidentally tug him forward. Secretly, you’re a bit disappointed that he didn’t remove his hands to catch his fall. You want to see all of him. But let’s not kick him while he’s down. Poor boy is still nervous.
“Now, pet….” You tested the waters with the nickname. Both sets of his ears perked up.
“Can you be a good boy for me and show me your puppy parts?” You looked down your nose at Leon, patient, but incredibly turned on.
He lowered his gaze again as he slowly brought his hands to his knees. A string of pre snapped from his fingertips to his shaft. Leon’s been leaking this whole time.
You tug at the leash, forcing him on all fours. But, still keeping him propped up to fully expose his entire, dewy body.
“Puppies are supposed to be on all fours, right?” Leon locks eyes with you, blushing harder. “Yes, ma’am.” The honorific went straight to your core.
Someone was getting a little confident, knowing how to chip at your composure.
And you can’t have that. Good thing you’re wearing a low-cut tank top today.
You lean down to touch Leon’s dog ears, pushing your cleavage into his face. His hot breath fans over your skin, hitching as you scratched behind his headband.
“What’s a-matter, pup? Does that spot feel good?” You lean further forward to scratch the nape of his neck, fully shoving his nose between your breasts. Running your nails up his nape and across his scalp a few times, Leon finally gets restless and nibbles on your breast.
You abruptly lean up with a gasp. “Leooonnnnn, good puppies don’t bite.” You condescendingly tease him, knowing full well you baited him into that. While he attempts to stutter out a response, you drag your eyes over his figure, spotting his now red-flushed cock.
If Leon is too occupied with feeling flustered, he surely can’t be stressed about work right now.
Score.
“I’m going to need you to sit at the corner of the couch until you learn how to behave.” Leon stands up to step on the couch. You fully extend your arm to the left to yank him back off.
“Ah, ah, ah! Pups aren’t allowed on the furniture.” You tut at him, pointing to a spot on the ground by the arm rest. Leon lets out a deflated sigh, propping himself back on his heels.
He’s so desperate and scrumptious. You want to pounce him. Bad. But who can’t resist edging him a little? You decide to milk his timeout. Grabbing the tv remote, you flick the tv back on. His leash neglected and tied around the armrest, your right hand is free to fiddle with his hair. There’s only so much sensual touch you can give to his scalp. And you have a spare hand for yourself……
You lower the waistband of your shorts below your hips, aimlessly circling your clit. There was more than enough slick to finger yourself while you wait.
Leon was worried he already messed up once, and really locked in on watching the tv to wait until further instructions.
Until he heard a breathy moan from you.
He snapped his head in your direction, almost knocking off his headband in the process. You were knuckle deep in your hole, thumb delicately pressed against your clit. Leon blinked for a moment, realizing that you were too focused on the screen to notice him watching. He slowly crawled your way, desperately wanting a taste of you, but was too ambitious.
“Leoooon, stayyyyyyy. I promise, I’ll give you a treat if you just wait a little bit longer.” You roll your head to look at him, eyes hooded as the squelches from your cunt fill the room. Leon’s lips scrunch, teeth shifting in anger as he returns to his timeout spot. His eyes stayed glued to you, though, despite yours returning to the tv.
Of course you have to seize the moment, moaning a little louder with each pump of your fingers. Adding a little squirm of your hips just so he can imagine what it feels like to make you writhe with pleasure.
Out of the corner of your eye, Leon rocks slightly on his heels. Tail brushing against the bottom of the couch, his eyes wrench shut in pleasure. You pretend not to notice, but revel in seeing the puddle of pre form under him as he slowly bounces on the butt plug.
Leon’s sure he will draw blood from the way he bites his lip to muffle the moans.
You make sure to stop fingering yourself before reaching your orgasm. Coming without him? You’re not a monster. Rolling your head to look at Leon, he quickly snaps his gaze to the tv to pretend he was staying still. You’ll give him a pass.
“Leon, baby….” You grab back the leash and give it a pull. “Be a good pup and join me up here.” His dick throbs. “I’ll let you on the furniture, just this once.” He jumps up onto the couch, perched on all fours with big pleading eyes. The couch is definitely going to need to be spot-cleaned by the way he’s leaking pre everywhere.
“Goooood boy. Sit against the armrest and I’ll give you your treat. You lean forward to unlatch the leash, a silent agreement between you both that he’ll obey you.
Leon’s breath picks up as you snake your arms around his legs, spreading them apart for easy access. You lay your body down and start nudging the plug deeper as you speak.
“You’re such a good boy, listening to all my directions. I trained you well, pup.” Nudge, nudge, nudging as you kiss up his thighs.
“You’ve even been nice and quiet so far.” You shift to kiss up his other thigh. Still, pressing the plug deeper inside him.
“Not even a whine or whimper from you, pup. It would be a shame if you spoke…” dropping a not-so-subtle hint, you licked a wet stripe up the underside of his shaft. On cue, a whimper fell out of Leon’s mouth. He smacked a hand over his lips, embarrassed at the noise. You chuckle into an open mouthed kiss on his tip, vibrating it ever so slightly. No sounds this time, but his breath is so shaky that you can hear it.
Enough waiting. You deepthroat him to the hilt. Leon’s hands fly to either side of your head as you time the plug pumps with your mouth bobbing. He attempts to meet you for a second thrust, stuttering until you feel hot liquid shoot down your throat.
After less than five seconds of head, and he already came?
God, he’s so needy.
It’s so fucking hot.
You slowly drag your mouth up off his shaft, giving a wet kiss to the tip after swallowing his salty juices. Understandably, you’re stunned. Stunned, speechless, and breathless, you rest your head on his inner thigh, spacing out while you collect your thoughts.
A beat passes before you tilt up to take in the sight of your hopefully fucked out boyfriend.
Except that wasn’t the case.
Leon’s face is flushed red, his eyes starting to crinkle at the seams. If the ears were real, they’d droop down into his ashy blonde locks. Poor boy just felt so embarrassed.
You brushed your hand up his neck, settling on his chin to lift his gaze. A gaze that he refuses to meet. And not because of the tears clouding his vision.
You give him a second to breathe as anxiety creeps in convincing you that you’ve pushed him too far. He sniffles a bit as you rub circles into the corner of his mouth, chest stuttering and pulling uneven breaths.
Leon swats your hand away, shifting to the floor out of sight and whipping his knees into his chest to hide his face.
Fuck. What have you done?
“Heyyyy, hey, hey, hey, what’s wrong, baby?” You coo, scooting off the couch to meet him on the floor. It seems he didn’t want to be touched at the moment, and you had to stop yourself from instinctively grabbing his shoulder. Instantly, you’re picking at your nails trying to jump into problem-solving mode.
“Talk to me, baby, what’s wrong?”
“I-I-I-I-it…..*sniff*…..um…..*sniff, sniff*…. I-I-I u-uh-hum…..” Leon’s forcing words through stutters, frantically wiping his eyes with the back of his hand. His chest falls back into a steady rhythm. It breaks your heart to hear each of his inhales quiver. Blush still heavy, he tilts his head up to look in your direction…….his nose instantly scrunches and tears fall back down his face.
“Awww, come here, baby.” Almost as if reading each other’s minds, you dive into a hug together. Your nails running up the nape of his neck to play with Leon’s hair the way you know soothes him. “Shhhhhh, it’s ok, you’re ok. I’ve got you.” Trying your best not to choke up yourself, your mind is still desperately searching through the last hour for any possible mishaps. You steady your breath, doing so out loud to give him something to match his own breathing to.
You both established a safe word. You yourself made sure to do all check ins. Not that it would make it better, but with a man of his strength and police training? If something went wrong, he has more than enough strength to push you away. But he didn’t. It should never come to that. But did it come to that? Could you have gotten too wrapped up in toying with him that you missed a cue??? Right now he needed to let his feelings out, but you couldn’t really help him if you didn’t know what was wrong.
You just kept holding him close, rubbing along his back and whispering reassurance.
“You’re safe, baby. I’m not mad at you, i could never be mad with you. I just want to make sure you’re ok. I’ll take care of you, whatever it is.”
Leon’s breathing is still heavy, tears falling faster against your arms.
Ohhhhh. He’s not hurt.
“I’m here for you, baby. Whatever you need. I’ll take care of you, you can relax with me. You don’t have to do anything, just breathe with me.”
Tilting down to carefully catch his tears with your thumbs, Leon relaxes into your hold and stretches his legs out beside you.
Oh.
OH.
Leon was still hard. Not just erect, but his tip angry red and his inner thighs were glistening with new slick.
You reach down to massage his leg, trying to connect the dots……but his behavior and his body are telling you two different things. Was he just ashamed for coming so fast? It’s not abnormal for him to still be hard after five seconds of head. Or, was it not satisfying enough for him?
“Baby, is this what was wrong?” You pat his inner thigh as Leon buries his face into your shoulder. Sniffling, he manages to mutter out a “mmhmm”.
Poor thing. He’s still embarrassed.
“Leon, baby, do you want me to take care of it for you? You know I really don’t mind…” shedding a soft smile, you finally manage to tilt his gaze towards yours. He huffs. The tears have stopped, his face still flushed and eyes puffy. Cute.
“I-…..I just……” he takes a deep breath, starting to fiddle with your hair as he speaks.
“I’m j-j-just not u-u-used t-t-to it is-s-s a-all.” You give a soft nod, silently relieved that you didn’t hurt him. “S-s-some-ome-one c-caring f-for me l-like t-t-t-this.”
Oh.
Of course.
A police officer dealing with the literal end of the world. Your boyfriend. Who spends every hour of every day saving people. Rescuing them. Risking his own life for the better of others. Constantly worried someone will die on his watch. Constantly on the lookout for himself, his colleagues, AND civilians. Not that he had low self esteem, but when did he ever have time for himself?
When did he have a person to take care of him?
“I’m so sorry, Leon. I’m so sorry.” You feel heat sting your eyes, tears streaming to cool your flushed face. Wrapping your arms tighter around the man, holding him like he’d disappear into thin air, you pull him back up onto the couch with you. Figuring that cushions would be more comfortable than the cold hardwood floor. And that he’d prefer to lay on your lap, fully being held.
“Shhh, I have you, baby. I’ll never let go. Let me take care of you.” You whisper, stifling your own sobs to delicately brush his hair out of his face.
You both sit for a moment, your feet resting on the floor with Leon sitting sideways on your lap. His head rested heavy against your shoulder. Leon’s fingers still delicately intertwined with your hair. Time passes, easing your grip on one another, and stilling your breathing. Your eyes closed and head tilted back against the top of the couch, you decide to break the silence.
“You know…….you know I want to take care of you, right?” Leon kisses your shoulder before tilting up to look at you. “I mean, for god’s sake…..” a giggle forces its way out of your chest. “I’m the one who suggested getting kinky. If anything, you’re just having a normal response to me literally slobbering all over your dick.” Leon busts out into laughter. God, that felt good to hear. He presses kisses onto your shoulder, trailing across your collarbone. Failing to muffle his laughs with each peck.
“I mean, seriously, you think you’re the freak?? I literally went shopping at Petco……for my boyfriend. Does that not feel insane to you??” Leon’s his lips begin to vibrate against your chest as his laugh deepens. He gives an open mouth kiss right under your jaw before quipping back.
“No, it doesn’t. Cause I was the one who was into it……” he giggles, too embarrassed to look you in the eyes again.
Even after all the crying, this motherfucker is still. Hard. You’re sure your whole body beats red at the sight of your boyfriend curled up yet turned on in your lap.
Leon picks up his pace with the open mouth kisses, tongue beginning to lave at the sensitive spots along your neck. His hand tracing up your side, hugging you tighter…..but introducing an air of sensuality.
“Baby…..” you coo, bringing a hand down to his hip. His cock jumps at the gesture. Leon runs his tongue along your collarbone, punctuating the line with a kiss.
“Yeeeeees, ma’am?” He gives you a snarky look, knowing that nickname is going to turn you feral. There’s the man you know and love.
You gently massage circles into his hip, slowly inching down towards his v-line. He takes a sharp inhale.
His once tear-filled eyes now glimmer at you, blue irises starkly contrasting the pink blush on his cheeks.
Leon’s chest begins slow its rise and fall, taking long, deep drawls of air. His eyes flutter shut as you reach his inner thigh, barely brushing his balls.
“Daaaaaarling…..pup?” You purr, tapping his chin with your alternate hand. His body is on fire, overwhelmingly so. But you need his eyes open for what you’re about to do. As if you haven’t already pushed the limits enough today.
Leon’s eyes darkened, looking at you like you hung the stars, watching you grasp the strap of your tank top. Gently, you drag the strap off your shoulder to reveal your braless chest underneath. Which, he had to have deduced by now, considering your perky nipples were nearly ripping holes through your shirt.
His jaw dropped. You felt a small spurt of pre dribble down his shaft and splash onto your hand. Leon speechless, you can’t help but break him.
“Do you want mommy to take care of you?”
You can’t even blink before Leon dives into your chest, peppering kisses everywhere he could reach. He’s moving FAST, blonde hair tickling your skin as he moves. You use your spare hand to cradle the back of his head.
“Thaaaaat’s it, there’s my good boy. Such a good pup for mommy.”
He fucking whimpers.
With each kiss, he lets out a high-pitched whine, akin to a dog begging for treats. He’s falling into the puppyboy role a little too well…..
Leon latches onto your pert nipple, beckoning the peak with his tongue while popping his mouth off it. You both let out twin moans at the act, warm energy shooting to your core, and his muscles instantly easing into you.
You reward him by gently grabbing his balls, thumbing them to feel his tenderness. His whines vibrate heavenly against your nipple. This man was going to be the death of you.
And it’s your fault, too.
Oh well.
Leon rests his head against your shoulder again, lulling himself into suckling your breast. Gently pulling his lips against your sensitive flesh, he pinches your nipple between his teeth before soothing it with his warm, wet tongue.
Running your fingers through his hair with one hand, you finally wrap your other around his weeping shaft. He lets out another whine. “Thank you, thank you. ~Nnnugh~ Thank you, mommy, I promise I’ll be good.”
Oh he is really going to be the death of you.
You’re fucked.
You press a thumb on the underside of his shaft, running along a thick vein that leads you to his tip. Although he’s already soaking with pre, you circle the head of his cock in your palm. His suckling stutters as you hit the slit on his tip. You curl your fingers around the underside, rubbing your thumb along his frenulum.
“~Nnnugh~ Mmmmm…” Leon unlatches, instantly overwhelmed by the pleasure. His chest starts shuttering against yours, unable to breathe as he begins bucking his hips into your hand.
“Ah, ah, ah. Puppy….what did I just tell you?” You press his hips flesh against the top of your thighs, keeping him in place. He lets out a thick sob. It was nice to see him shed tears when he wasn’t upset.
“Mommy wants to take care of you, baby. Can you stay still for me and let me do the work?” You tease him, earning a soft nod in response before he dives back into your breast. Your fingers return to the underside of his tip. “You’re such a needy little pup, but I don’t want you to do absolutely anything.” Your hand slowly sinks, then rises up his shaft. Leon throws his head back, a guttural moan ripping from his chest.
“I just need you to feeeeeeel for me. Do you think you can do that? Good pups let their mommies make them feel good.” You pump his swollen cock faster.
“Mmmm ~ughhhh~…….mmm-h-h-h-mmm.” Leon mumbles into your chest, nodding while suckling. He’d rather die than be separated from your breast again.
“Goooood pup. That’s my good boy.” His thighs are trembling. Borderline vibrating alongside you. The next pump, you swipe your thumb across his slit before pumping down his shaft again.
“Y-y-you mean it?” You’re shocked Leon can pronounce have a sentence through his trembling. “I-i-I’m y-y-your go-o-o-od boy?” Another tear falls down his cheek.
Your stomach drops.
You press an open mouthed kiss over his tear stains, continuing the fast pace on his dick. “Every word of it, baby.” He sobs under your praise.
“Mmmmmmoooooommmm-m-m-m….” Leon’s whimpers muffle into your chest, his tongue stuttering while swiping across your nipple. You can’t help but giggle.
“Ma-ma……..mom-m-m-mmy??” His shaky breath chills your nipple, your hand practically soaked with his pre now.
“Yes, my sweet puppy?”
Pump, swipe, pump, swipe.
His balls swell so big that you can’t help but knock into them with your fist. Leon is barely able to get his words out, so you know he’s close.
You force him to speak anyways.
“Can I come, m-m-m-mommy?” Leon, slack jawed and lazily lapping at your nipple, locks eye contact as hot tears stream down his face.
“Good pups use their manners….” You smirk down at him, slowing the motion of your hand.
“PLEASE. Please, mommy, please let me come. I’ve been so good for you, please mommy.” He throws his head into your chest, fully sobbing as you quicken the pumping on his cock.
Leon’s moans echoing off the walls of your apartment, he starts to lose his breath with each nudge of his balls. Only able to let out steady whines, the best he can do is attempt to warn you.
“M-mom-m-m………c-c-cum-cum-cu-….” His hips thrust into your hand, hot ropes of cum seeping onto your arm. You rub your thumb along his shaft to milk out his orgasm, savoring the sobs he lets out with each swipe.
“Theeeeere’s my good pup, there we are. Let it all out for mommy. Suuuuuch a good boy.” You shush him and give him gentle kisses as he eases off his high. Once it settles, he lets out a soft chuckle in disbelief. He leans up to give you a quick kiss on your lips, his mouth raw from sucking on your boob.
Leon takes a few deep breaths as you lick his cum off your arm, swiping up the drops on his legs to consume every bit. Although doing it for your own pleasure, you wish your boyfriend caught a glimpse of you savoring his juices. He was too fucked out, his pretty blue eyes already fluttered shut.
Breath still deep and slow, he still can’t stifle his own selflessness. “Thank you, baby. I…….~phew~…….I promise I’ll……I’ll repay you.” You scoff and give him another kiss on his forehead, using your now clean hands to brush through his hair.
“Leon….what did I say earlier? I don’t need you to repay me. I want to pamper you. You deserve it.” Leon gives a soft, sleepy smirk, nuzzling his body towards you to cuddle. You reposition yourself to lay alongside him on the couch, but he quickly rolls to lay on top of you. He could get used to this.
“I just feel special enough that you’re so vulnerable with me. That, and letting you relax is all the enjoyment I need.” You reach over the end of the couch to pull a blanket over you both. Just by the shallowness of his breathing, you can tell he’s going to pass out soon.
“Thank YOU. For letting me treat you, Leon.” You press a kiss to his nose, to which he barely musters a smile.
“I love you.”
“I love you too, baby. Get some rest.”