A late Saturday morning, the two of you have the day off. Your eyes slowly opening, you’re met with Leon’s sleepy smile “good morning sweetheart” his voice low and hoarse from how good he had slept. His hands, to be working as an agent, are incredibly soft against your thighs. Caressing followed by his lips, who are also incredibly soft.

“Did my princess sleep well?” God, when he speak to you that way. It awakens every single molecule in your body. Gentle nibbles on your inner thigh and you can already tell where this is going. A nod followed by soft humming until his tongue finally finds way to your pink folds rewarded by a soft moan from you. His hands holding onto your thighs to keep you from squirming. He had learnt how much you enjoyed his oral skills, so much your neighbors must have heard you.

The way he touches you, obsessive but in the right amount. You’re his and his only, and no matter where and with who, he will make sure you know. Two of his digits finds way inside you, curved just right allowing him to hit your sweet spots. Arched back followed by gasps of pleasure it doesn’t take long before he send you over the edge and into an orgasmic bliss. Your fingers tugging lightly at his hair and your hips meeting his ministrations until you’re a breathing mess.

He pulls up in your driveway, his leather jacket fitting perfectly and with jeans just tight enough to see his ass. Of course with his hair falling down in his face when the helmet comes off. Always happy to see you. Always met with a kiss and the smell of cologne.

Your very own biker boyfriend 🤍

I know for sure if I were stuck with Leon, we would have hot sex. I guarantee it.

𝒮𝑒𝓍𝓊𝒶𝓁 𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃.

Hey! It’s been a while 🤍 wanted to add a little HC about Leon again 🤍

Leon Scott Kennedy is definitely an October child. He loves fall, particularly inside with a cup of hot chocolate and a romantic movie with his partner. After a long day at work there’s nothing that calms him down more than cuddles on the couch.

Definitely a 80s and 90s music enthusiast, loves aesthetic styles and mainly the color brown and grey. His favorite hobby is a little bit of video games on the side or spending time in the kitchen with his partner. Baking is the one thing he enjoys doing on the weekends. A big sucker for sleep, especially sleeping in on his days off.

His favorite holiday is Halloween. Simply for his liking of slasher horrors and the sound of rain while having a movie marathon with his girlfriend. Loves sweatpants and won’t ever get out of them unless he has to. Secretly having plushies because it comforts him through bad days. A mama’s boy at heart, and would definitely spend time with his parents when he got the chance.

Proud of what he has achieved but humble while talking about it. Respects everyone and wouldn’t hurt a fly without a good reason. Put his girlfriend and family before anything and would literally take a bullet for them.

Do you have any HC of Leon? If so, please share 🤍

How many times were he supposed to be dead? Twice? That day that changed him entirely, barely recognizable and damaged from what was supposed to be the first day of his dream come true, which later turned out to be the nightmare of his lifetime. Raccoon city changed him. Can you blame him tho?

He got out but at what cost.

Then six years later while searching for the president’s daughter. Willingly? Not at all. Pressured and blackmailed into doing the dirty work for the government all in the sake of saving Sherry. Walking through rain, mud and danger surrounding him like a barb wire. With one goal in mind, saving another life.

Now all he want is some peace of mind, a break from the endless nightmares but there’s no escaping it. Whenever another BOW is created means another hellish mission to deal with.

Give my man a vacation!

He was who I fell in love with. And when we said ‘for better or for worse’ I really meant worse. Even when he was infected with that damn virus. The Plaga. He was nearly unrecognizable, his veins black and his eyes bloodshot. He was angry, grabbed me by my throat ready to throw me against the wall. Even then I loved him. He doesn’t remember but I do. So very well. Looking back it had started to turn me on, not sure if it was a trauma response or genuine degrading kink but we would casually dabble into choking during sex, he’d part my lips and spit in my mouth, call me his slut. And god did I love it.

Needles to say our sexlife became drastically better over the months, leon being balls deep inside me while his hand grabs my throat. Never had I been so wet while it all went down. His thumb parting my lips, me sucking eagerly on his finger while his teeth marked my neck leaving marks others would ask about later. It was a whole different thrill and definitely brought us closer both romantically and sexually. Bumping into him was the best that could happen, and every day did I count myself lucky to be the one he chose.

🩵 pookie 🩵

I have this AU where Leon is an obsessive and jealous boyfriend who would grab you and kiss you the moment another guy is looking at you 🤭 and he will grab your thigh, hold your hand or put his arm around your waist when other men are around.

Not because he thinks he owns you but because he’s been hurt in the past and is scared to lose you 🥺

I think Leon Kennedy and resident evil have given me so much throughout my past years. Suffering with mental illnesses and battling it alone, the games and him alone have just been a huge comfort to me 💖

Having a boyfriend who happened to be an agent was both exciting and sad. He would be gone for days with no calls or messages but when he finally came home. It was the best day of the year. Today was the day of his deployment and he would be gone for a week and the day prior we had gotten into an argument about how he had been so different lately. Hating accusing him of affairs, it came up during the argument because of my past experiences with exes and being cheated on, Leon was the most patient person on earth and would always reassure me that I was the only woman he wanted.

I had gotten up the next morning, my hair messy and in Leon’s tshirt which was way too big for me, I saw him standing there in his gear. Leon’s smile widened as he saw me, but something in him changed when he saw me in his tshirt. His blue eyes pierced through me. “Fuck, you’re doing this on purpose” his voice was deep and with a desire. I knew exactly what that voice meant and I may have done all that on purpose.

Leon pulled me onto his lap as he sat on the hallway chair. His hand wandered between my legs. “And you’re naked. Jesus, you’re actually making me crazy” his lips roamed my neck. Leaving small bites on my skin all while his fingers worked my now soaking pussy. He knew what he wanted and he took it as he pleased. My breathe heavy feeling his fingers inside me.

“You’re going to make me late” his voice filled with lust and desire, his other hand fumbled with the zipper, freeing his hard member, a sigh of relief as it had been painful keeping it down. One move and his cock buried inside of me, Leon saved no time. His hips slammed against mine as he fucked away at me, all that was heard was my soaked pussy and our moans increasing.

“Fuck…” his voice breathy and shaky, I could tell he was already close. My walls tighten around him hitting all the spots inside me. “Oh Leon…” my moans louder, it didn’t take long until he sent me through an orgasm like never before. My hands held onto his shoulders and Leon slamming inside me deeper. He was not stopping now, too far gone, Leon grunted as he shot ropes of cum inside of me.

My body relaxing before stepping off of him, still floating from what must have been the best orgasm in a long while, Leon got up, zipped up his pants and gave me a long kiss “I love you, don’t forget that” his voice sweet and loving again. “I love you too” I watched him leave for the next mission, with a little reminder of him inside of me.

He has the most kissable lips known to man 😭💖

Leon coming home after a long day and I meet him tiptoeing at the front door excited to see him. Wraps my arms around him as I give him the warmest of hug and a kiss. His arms wraps around me as he lift me up and twirl me around.

He tells me about the exhausting day at RPD and all the annoying coworkers while I make him dinner. Then we snuggle up on the couch as we watch tv and eat together. I eventually sink down into his arms in food coma complaining how I ate too much as he kisses my forehead and tell me “every time” and chuckles.

Following by us half sleeping on the couch before he lift me up and carry me to the bathroom, getting ready to sleep, then carry me to bed. A few more kisses and ‘I love you more’s I fall asleep in his arms feeling his chest rise and sink before he falls asleep too 🥰

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Im glad you like it 😊

The desire of having his hands on my throat while he destroy my insides, fucking me through multiple orgasms as he spit in my mouth 🤤

All I can imagine is Leon coming home from work after me teasing him all day sending nudes, for him to pull me onto his lap having me fuck myself to an orgasm. Forcing me to look into his eyes as I cum 🫣

Leon Kennedy sexual headcannons:

~ He loves foreplay. Wether it’s teasing you while the two of you are out on a date or you tied up in the bed while his tongue and lips explore your body. He wants you all worked up nearly begging.

~ Edging is his favorite thing. The moment you’re about to cum, he pulls out leaving you trembling under him. He loves watching you struggle, trailing kisses down your neck before he does it all again.

~ If you sit on his face it’s a big plus. He wants all your weight on him as his tongue taste all of you. His fingers digging into your thighs eating you out until you can’t take it anymore.

~ With your consent he loves waking you up with either his tongue or cock inside you. Hearing you moan as you wake up then to fuck an orgasm out of you when you’re awake.

~ Sex on the road. The two of you loves going for drives and most of those trips end up with you riding him in the car somewhere secluded.

Do I dream about him doing these things to me? Possibly 🫠