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nvoirs · 25 days
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i love how every single ada fic is x female reader keep it up guyss <3
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nvoirs · 2 months
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Ada Wong is so lesbian coded idc what anyone says. She likes woman and more woman (And I love her for that.)
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love your blog!! ada is soooo underrated!! 💃 🔫 (closest thing to femme fatale emojis i could find 😭)
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us right now.
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wanna see ada dressed as a cat maid so bad. i think she’d be grumpy at first b/c she doesn’t really see the appeal in it but she does it for her s/o. beg her to meow for you and she’s like “don’t push it” but really she’s just embarrassed to be in that type of situation 🥺
I found this RE6 Ada mod but there's no cat ears but RE4R Ada has them!
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Oh she would be really grumpy, she would hate it so much but she couldn't say no to you. As long as you didn't take pictures she's fine with it, but she's going to give you a firm no if you try and make her meow. Besides she really isn't a cat, she has to keep reminding you that. But seeing you become so excited like a kid buying candy she relaxed a bit for your sake.
Although she still didn't understand why your always comparing her to a cat, but her agility and skulking says otherwise. A black cat suited her, so of course you got her matching black cat ears.
“All you wanted was for me to dress up in a frilly dress and a pair of cat ears?”
You contained your excitement before babbling yet again on how she is basically half cat. Ada sighed before covering your mouth with her palm.
“You really are something.. I’ll give you that.”
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nvoirs · 2 months
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u weird asf lmao
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nvoirs · 2 months
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Hello lipgloss, I'm sorry this took so long it was put of for a while :/ I really do appreciate you taking time to send in stuff because I don't think I'm going to get a lot of Ada asks but it's alright.
Anyways, I wrote a little drabble about that incident you asked about 🤭
Pairing: Stepmom!ada x female reader.
Disclaimers: stepcest, cussing, fingering.
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She's pretty. She's got the type of figure to die for. She's charming and has the persona of an angel according to your dad. Ada was in fact exactly what your dad described her, like the brightest star that shone in the dim sky.
She had moved in months ago, your life felt more vibrant. She filled the gap your mother left all those years ago, her motherly instincts kicking in when she knew something was wrong. But she also felt like a friend. Ada was rather young, a lot younger than your dad she was only about five years older than you. So it felt quite comforting to have someone close to your age in the house to chat to.
But that all changed one evening. Your dad was working a late shift, he had left a sticky note reminding you Ada was still home if you needed anything. He still uses sticky notes instead of just texting you, you really needed to teach him how to use messages.
You wouldn't realise you'd have seen your stepmom naked, dripping wet from the shower. “Oh my god, I'm so sorry!” You ducked your head down and quickly scurried from the bathroom. You didn't hear anything from Ada but you also couldn't see the grin spread across her face.
Later that night, you couldn't stop thinking about how you had walked in on her. Her skin was smooth and unblemished, she had great breasts and they sat just right perky nipples erected. And that's all you could capture before you were fleeing from the bathroom.
A knock sounded at your door, and you jumped from the noise. “Can I come in.” You heard Ada's mellow voice on the other end of the door.
Smoothing your hair down you cleared your thoughts before replying “sure, come on in.” She opened the door before shutting it behind her. “Hi.” She said approaching your bed and sitting down beside you.
“Hey” you nodded biting your lip, had you really just ruined your relationship with a woman who could possibly become your mother figure by seeing her naked?
Before she could speak you interrupted. “I'm so sorry about earlier, I had no idea y-”
“Its fine. It was my fault for not locking the door please don't blame yourself and besides we're both girls.” She winked at you.
That was odd, Ada felt a little of tonight. You didn't really want to think about it but she felt flirty. “So you got a boyfriend?” Alarmed by her question you just went along with her. "I do, but we're probably going to break up things haven't been going so well."
“I see.. would you like me to make it up to you?” Confused by her offer you denied her request. “It's ok Ada, I really don't need anything.”
“I insist It won't take up your whole night.” You caved in at that point “sure then I guess” Still confused you watched her slide of her silk dressing robe. You gasped as she was yet again completely naked. “Ada what are y-” She cut you off. “I saw the way you looked at me in the bathroom, I can make you feel a lot better then your small dick of a boyfriend.” She chuckled crawling over to you. “But my dad-”
“He doesn't need to know sweetheart”
“So can I help you out? Pretty.”
“Please.” You barely whispered, feeling your panties drooling arousal beginning to soil your underwear. “I can help you. She licked the tip of your ear, before giving it a playful tug.
She pulled down your sleeping shorts, pressing her palm against your clothed pussy. Earning a yelp from you as the pressure quickly brought a clouded sense of pleasure to your sleepy brain. Pushing your t-shirt up so your breasts we're exposed to the cool air, she played with one nipple rolling and tugging between her slender fingers before slapping the air. You whimpered, cunt beginning to ache, ache for her fingers to stretch you out.
It had been so long since you had someone penetrate you, weeks since you and your boyfriend had had sex that you were so desperate you were allowing your sexy stepmom to help you out. She yanked your underwear of completely leaving your bottom half exposed. Her eyes we're set on your glistening cunt.
“This all for me pretty? ” you nodded unable to form a coherent sentence your pussy aching to be relieved. Her crimson lips turned up into a smile. “How cute.”
A blush seared across your cheeks as she slid one slender finger into your opening. A stinging pain from being stretched after a while hurt and you hissed in pain, your fingernails digging into your palms. “Look at me.” Ada steered your face towards her own with one manicured hand. “it's ok your going to be ok, sweetheart.”
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who actually wants Ada content because..
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nvoirs · 2 months
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Ada Wong is so eatable u don't get it !!!
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nvoirs · 2 months
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NAHH NOT THE FART ANONS 😭 they’ve been in my inbox too i wanna bite smth anytime i get my hopes up ab anons. i genuinely love thirsts but the second i see “can u write him farting” i’m like ☹️
also ok i’ve gotta glaze a lil cherry bomb is so fucking yummy… i reread it every time u reblog i LOVE LOVE LOVE fboy leon agh‼️
TY LMAO? Cherry bomb was rushed asf. And it's the worse piece of work i've done appreciate it 😭
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nvoirs · 2 months
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nvoirs · 2 months
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Breaking The Glass Ceiling (18+)
ft. aunt! ada x fem! reader
WARNINGS !! - incest, age gap - reader is in her 20s, mentions of parental issues, ——throat training with a dildo/strap on, gagging, fingering, vag fucking with a strap, pet names 𓃹
wc. 1.2k
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Your mother had always resented her little sister. She was the family favorite. The successful sibling. Even you seemed to favor her.
She holds a grudge, still to this day. She swears that Ada stole everything she’s ever had. Parental approval, boyfriends, and now you.
Ada was constantly on her ass about how she raised you way too sheltered. She predicted early on that you’d drown once you stepped foot outside in your own world outside of your mother’s control.
Well, she was right.
College didn’t work out for you and that was something your mother couldn’t bring herself to understand. She didn’t care what the reason was. She was only focusing on how you ‘gave up your future.’ But waking up was hard enough as it was, going back to school just made everything worse. Staying motivated at all was hard. Keeping a steady job was hard. Some days, life was just too real.
To your mom, that made you lazy. And of course she blamed it on the new boyfriend.
That was always her go to. It wasn’t that you were struggling, just the things you surrounded yourself with. Your friends, your phone, whatever she could bring into the matter. You were just fine.
She did nothing but undermine your feelings throughout the years, even more so once you became an adult. You knew you were going to be pushed out of the nest eventually, but still, even a little support would be nice.
She didn’t bother to reach out to you from that point forward. You were supposed to follow her footsteps through to the right path. But you didn’t want that. You weren’t your mother. You were you. Even if you weren’t sure of who you were yet.
None of that weighed you down anymore, however. Not with aunt Ada’s unwavering support.
Of course you went to her when you were having relationship troubles. You wouldn’t get far with asking your mother.
Ada always had herself figured out. She was self-reliant, didn’t need anyone and nothing could bring her down. She just breathed confidence and lured in whatever she was fishing for without fail.
You sought her out for advice. The last thing you wanted was to embarrass yourself by giving bad head for the first time and it was time to take your relationship with your boyfriend to the next level. You figured she probably had some experience considering the way your mother talked about her.
She sure did. Only, instead of the words of advice you anticipated, you’re stationed on your knees in the middle of her living room.
“Open wider, angel. You can do better than this.” she pushes the silicone deeper down your throat, causing your eyes to squint and fight back tears. Her movements were slow which almost made it worse. All the tips and tricks to cease your gagging weren’t at all paying off.
She teases your gag reflex trying to get you to adjust to her length despite your apparent struggling. With a hand on her hip, the other holding you by your hair, she sinks you all the way down to the base of it. “C’mon, don’t make such a sour face,” she mutters. “Relax your throat like I told you.”
Even though she was giving you a hard time, she was undeniably enjoying the view. You looked so pretty, bruising your poor knees and trying so desperately to learn. She could hardly remember you as her niece. Not at all. You were a stranger to her.
“Less teeth,” she firmly reminds you when you start to choke. You’re drooling, stringing saliva with every one of her movements. You couldn’t help it. She picked out one of the biggest cocks she owned just for this special occasion.
Your throat tightens as you try to relax as told, tightening your lips to avoid the scraping of your top row of teeth.
Your thighs knead together as you shift your weight, sitting on your calves. You were completely drenched, and you knew you weren’t supposed to enjoy this. You weren’t meant to be here.
She was your aunt. You just came for a little advice.
“Good girl,” she coos, tucking loose strands of your hair behind your ear and suddenly you lose all sense of morality. She looked down at you like you were the most precious thing she’d ever laid eyes on, her voice smooth as silk, repressing all of your doubts. “You catch on pretty fast, so how about the next step?”
She pulls the toy out of your mouth, letting it stand firm as is. “On all fours for me, angel.”
You didn’t even question, didn’t even stop to think. You just did.
You move to your hands and knees, displaying your backside in all it’s glory to her. Perfectly untouched.
Her fingers prod through your entrance with ease, your cunt sucked them in eagerly. She felt around inside searching for that spongey spot which didn’t take long.
You let out a high pitched squeal as she teases over it, curving her slender digits deeper into you. All she wanted was to ruin you in that moment, stretch you to the limit so no man could ever mold you to his desire. But she wouldn’t want to ruin your first time. She knew you’d enjoy her methods much better regardless.
She spreads your legs almost uncomfortably far apart, causing you to shake as you struggle to hold yourself up. The rubber slaps against your clit, making you lose your balance all the more. You clench, expecting to be filled with it. But she only slots the tip of it in.
Your chest lowers to the carpet, back arching into her cock. She just jabs the tip in and out, not quite reaching where you really want it deep inside.
“More…” you whine out, perching your ass furthermore. You tried to meet her, only met with more distance.
“Now, that’s not how we ask for things, is it?”
She was fucking with you, forcing you to a needy state. “Please—, need your cock deeper, Ada,” you let out a pitiful plea, music to her ears.
“Mnn, yeah?” she grits her teeth as if she could feel it, stuffing the toy halfway into your cunt. “Like this?”
The way you pouted made her want to torture you more, deprive you of your need until you were begging and babbling for her to fuck you, make you take it all. She couldn’t resist.
She plunges the rest of the way in, stifling a gasp from your lips. “Such a greedy little thing aren’t you? Hope you can handle what you asked for.”
She ruts into you roughly, hitting your deepest parts, places you never dare tried to reach. Your nails claw at the carpet, grasping, searching for anything to hold onto. She keeps pumping you full, filling the room with the sounds of your gushy pussy, so desperate for release.
“m’ cumming!” you cry.
“So soon? Mnn, you really are too easy.” she grunts, pulling you back by your hips to meet her thrusts deeper. “Cum for me then, don’t hold back angel.”
With your eyes lulling back, body quaking, you reach your peak. The rush leaves you breathless, unable to stumble out a single word. Your body falls weak, trembling onto her floor, which was probably coated in your mess.
You don’t even remember what you originally came for, or why it felt so unbelievably soul snatching when it shouldn’t.
Ada eventually pulls out, removing the harnessed strap from her waist.
“Anything else you need to learn? You’re always welcome here. Remember that.”
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nvoirs · 2 months
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Don't Feed Me (I Will Come Back)
Ada Wong x Reader
Summary: You and Ada are 'friends', you give her a place to stay to recuperate and occasionally a spot in your bed, though she always leaves. Until this morning.
Word count: 1403
Additional tags: implied smut, friends with benefits, fluff, mutual pining, idiots in love
Author's note: This has been sitting in my drafts forever and I finally got it finished... just in time for Separate Ways! In fact I'm posting this while waiting for it to finish downloading lol
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Ada wasn't one to hide what she wanted. She took whatever she set her eyes on, digging tooth and nail in and refused to let go. It didn't matter what it was, if she wanted it, she got it.
From you especially.
Countless times she'd appear at your doorstep and barely give the door a chance to close before she was on you. Sometimes it was equal, sometimes she just wanted whatever she could take from you.
Tonight was just that.
You couldn’t think, the feeling of Ada's hands over your skin leaving goosebumps in their wake, stealing your breath. She’d barely touched you, whispering praise to you as she moved her hands under your shirt, her lips over yours as she took everything you willingly gave. With every movement she stole your breath, slowly pulling your shirt away from your skin as if you were a present to be unwrapped.
“Ada,” you whispered, barely able to speak, your lungs itched from the lack of breath as she pulled the fabric still covering you away.
A quiet hum left her lips, the only acknowledgment of her listening to you, her focus completely on your skin. Her hands never stopped moving, pulling away every piece of fabric, leaving only the matching pendant you both wore. A gift from her. A promise she’d always come back, even if she never spoke the words aloud.
“Ada,” you whispered again, your voice even quieter than before, closing your eyes and pulling at her dress. Her name a prayer on your lips. “What about you?” You could barely speak, yet you forced the words out, your hand resting on the hem of her dress, fingers skimming over the top line and over her breast, the other tangled in her hair.
“Later,” she promised, pulling her lips away from your neck and moving downwards, away from your hand not tangled in her hair. She doesn’t stop until she’s got you pinned under her, skin exposed and breathless, only able to say her name.
Later never came. She doesn’t let you move away until she’s had her fill, leaving you exhausted until you fall asleep on her.
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You woke up hours later as you felt the bed shift around you, a sudden gust of cool air hitting your skin as the blankets moved. You looked over, watching as Ada slowly got out of bed, slipping out from under the covers. As she stood up she stretched, arms high above her head, searching around for her clothes. She moved quietly, avoiding the creaky floorboards as she got dressed. One of the few times you could watch without interruption, to see her be herself. No front put up, just the woman you loved.
"Where are you going?" you finally asked quietly. You kept your eyes on her as she tried to sneak away without waking you. Sunlight crept through the curtains, lit her up, making her look like the most beautiful painting in the world. A masterpiece that no one else got to see but you. Your heart ached at the sight, knowing what followed.
Ada stopped as she heard you, sighing quietly. "You know I can't stay," Ada murmured, looking over her shoulder at you.
"Just for a little bit longer," you said softly, as you lifted your head from the pillow and looking up at her. "I'll make you breakfast." Ada begun to protest, yet you got up out of bed before she could utter a word. Any protests were ignored as you grabbed a shirt and walked over to her. No sense in modesty when just a few hours ago she had you trembling under her, begging for more.
“Don’t feed me – I will come back,” Ada warned, raising an eyebrow as you grabbed her hand and pulled her along, away from the bedroom before she could fully understand what was going on. Despite the numerous times Ada had stayed the night she’d never gotten a good look at the house, all her focus always on you. She had no choice but to follow you, not knowing where anything but your room and the door were. A lapse in care, the only place that was completely safe.
“Maybe that’s what I want,” you replied, keeping a tight hold on her hand. "I do need extra time to properly take care of you," you add as you lead her towards the small kitchen. The room was just as small as the rest of the house, though it didn’t feel cramped. Ada followed, wondering what your plan was. You never hid your feelings from her, not that there was any reason to – Ada would’ve known otherwise.
Ada followed behind wordlessly, allowing you to pull her wherever you wished, a stark contrast to the previous night. You never were this controlling with her – you always let her take the lead in everything, never pushing her for more. This was new, even if it was just pushing for something as small as staying for breakfast.
“Do you have any allergies?” you asked as the two of you walked into the small kitchen. You let go of her hand and walked over to a cupboard, opening it and revealing many filled jars within. All home canned food, labeled and organized to be out of the way. A small reveal into the life Ada walked away from, the domestic, safe life you led while she was away.
“No,” Ada replied, sounding surprised by the question. You heard the surprise in her voice, it was a question she was rarely asked, though it was an expected question to you.
“Good,” you replied, letting her hand go, freeing her from your grasp as you went into the kitchen and began to work. You pulled a filled jar out of the cupboard and emptied it into a small pot warming it up. As you warmed the food up, you stole quick glances at Ada, weakly attempting to hide it. Ada noticed but said nothing, walking closer and watching you work. She was enamored with watching you work, with getting to see you do something so simple yet something you’ve never done for her.
She watched you carefully, finally able to admire you without interruptions, only stepping back out of the way as needed. This was a big change of pace from the previous night, it was calmer, soothing, domestic. No adrenaline rush, no time limit, just two almost lovers existing together.
The food was ready within a few minutes and you split it between two bowls, placing a bowl of steaming food in front of Ada on the table in the corner of the kitchen. “Here you go,” you said, moving over to put your own bowl down and sit down, waiting for Ada to sit as well.
Ada joined you, sitting down across the table from you. “Thank you,” she murmured, taking a bite of the food. She didn’t say anything as she ate, enjoying the food. You both ate in silence, each sneaking glances at one another. Almost every time you looked up at her, Ada caught you, though she didn’t look away until you looked away first.
“So? Have I convinced you to keep coming back?” you asked as Ada finished the last bite of her food. A simple question, yet full of hope, though you tried to hide it, not wanting to seem desperate for Ada’s attention. You didn’t want to push her away.
Ada looked over at you, a small smile on her lips as she studied your reaction. "Yes, you have,” she replied. She didn’t say anything else, nothing else was needed. She was always going to come back, no one else made her feel this comfortable by simply existing around her. You cooking her breakfast just gave her an excuse to stay a little longer.
"Good," you murmured, standing up and taking her hand once again. "Now let me take care of you properly," you add as you gently pull her to her feet, leaning in to kiss her.
Ada leaned in immediately, lips meeting yours, stealing your breath. Her free hand went to your waist, holding on to you tightly as if you'd leave otherwise, an anchor to keep you still.
She pulled away from the kiss long enough to pull you back to your bedroom, her hand never leaving yours.
She never did leave the house that day.
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Guess Who?
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Puppy!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (Valentine’s One Shot)
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, hybrid au, Leon POV, soft boy Leon 🥺, slight dirty talk, kissing, unprotected sex, creampie, knotting, slight breeding kink
Barely looked over ✌️ lol
title from Guess Who? by BB King
Happy Valentine’s Day, everyone!! 💜 this is me dropping a card in your decorated box to say I think you’re cute 😘
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He notices all the sweet smelling candies and flowers on your last trip to the grocery store, but it didn’t really click that it was for the holiday coming up until your friend dropped off a silly card. 
Resting his head over your shoulder, he reads whatever made you laugh hard enough to draw his attention. You hum and reach back to scratch him behind the ears.
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“What’s that?” He asks, pressing against you more firmly as his tail wags. 
“Ah, just a silly Valentine from Claire. She’ll be out with Rebecca and Jill later and stopped by to invite me along,” you move your hand to tuck the cardstock back into its envelope. 
“Oh,” he steps away, tail pausing mid-wag as he realizes he didn’t even get you anything and you’re going out!?
Turning, you give him an easy smile, “Don’t worry, I told her I already had plans. We’re going to watch movies tonight, right?”
He grins and wraps you up in a hug, “Uh huh. And you promised popcorn.”
Laughing, you ruffle his ears before cutting yourself off with a swear. 
“Dammit, that’s what I forgot to get,” you sigh and rub the bridge of your nose, “let me run to the store and grab some and when I get back we’ll cuddle on the couch.”
Leon nods quickly and follows on your heels as you walk to the entryway and slip on your shoes. You give him a quick kiss on the cheek before closing the front door and locking it. As soon as the lock clicks, Leon takes off to his room. He digs through his wardrobe and under the bed before completely demolishing his closet. 
Although he may have not gotten you something for Valentine’s per se, he did have something he’d been meaning to give you but always slips his mind. He found a pretty lavender bracelet that reminded him of you during one of the last farmer’s market expedition ( he knows it’s mainly an excursion in socializing him with strangers, but that’s neither here nor there). 
It’s cute and he thinks you’ll like it. Plus, he attached the very first tag you ever gave him onto it as well (just seeing his name engraved in simple cursive makes his tail wag). Spinning in place, he turns back to look over his destroyed room. Ignoring the complete mess he’s made, he roots around until he finds a piece of crumpled paper and a couple of pens. His ear cocks back and he turns his head to listen— the crunch of gravel signals your car pulling back up the house. 
Now on borrowed time, Leon turns the paper longways so he can quickly write out his message and encircle it with a heart. Tossing the pens into the mess on top of his dresser, he grabs the bracelet and beelines it straight to the kitchen. It’ll be the first place you head into after entering the house; making sure to set out the paper where you’ll see it, he sets the bracelet on top. Then, he ducks back around the doorframe on the opposite end so you won’t see him.
“Leon!” You call out as you open the front door. 
He makes himself stay put as you call for him again before shutting the front door. Listening with rapt attention, he holds his breath as you walk into the kitchen, setting the popcorn down as you notice his note. He watches as your fingers graze the paper, a big smile spreading across your face. Picking up the bracelet you slide it on your wrist and twist it back and forth to admire it before turning back to the paper. 
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“You like it?” His voice comes out small as you jump and turn to face him. 
“I love it, Leon. You’re such a sweet boy,” you coo, holding out your arms for a hug. 
He chuffs happily and wraps you up into a bear hug, smothering your laugh into his chest. His rough tongue licks across your ear and jaw before he finally finds your smiling lips, kissing you messily while your hands grip onto his shoulders. Before he lets himself get carried away, he pulls back, dropping one last kiss on your cheek. 
“You wanna start the movie while I get the snacks ready?” You murmur, hands lightly petting the nape of his neck and making him shiver.
He stiffens against your thigh, cock filling out as his eyes dilate. 
“Miss owner,” he whines softly and you laugh. 
“Go on, we’ll snuggle up on the couch,” you kiss the vampire bite of freckles on his neck and pull away from his body heat. 
With a dazed pout, he makes his way back into the living room and dramatically collapses onto the couch. Even if you’re not there to see it, it’s the principle of the matter. After a few minutes, he smells a buttery aroma at the same time his ears pick up the sound of kernels popping. It’s not too long before you walk into the living room carrying drinks and a big bowl of popcorn. 
He helps you set the drinks down as you sit next to him. Once settled in, you flip through your watchlist and settle on a romcom you’ve been promising to watch with Leon since last week. He watches you out of the corner of his eye while he picks at the salty snack you’re holding in your lap. Halfway through the movie, you shift the empty bowl onto the coffee table and pause the movie to go wash your hands. 
Leon stretches his legs out until they’re tucked under the table, slumping into the couch cushions lazily as he waits for you. Coming  back into the room, you smile at his relaxed demeanor and sit back down next to him. 
You curl up into his side, head resting against his neck as one hand pets his ears slowly. His tail half wraps around your waist and shifts when you sigh against his skin. Your lips drop soft kisses up to his jaw and he tilts his head to meet the next one with a groan. He loves licking into your mouth; it feels so dirty and good. You moan against the muscle as he runs it across your gums and tongue. 
“Miss owner, please,” he pants out while you kiss back down his neck. 
“C’mon be a good boy and just watch the movie,” you tease, nipping at his jawline, “you’ve been bugging me to put it on for ages.”
He huffs, head lolling against the back of the couch as you press closer into his side, one hand delving under his shirt to tease across his nipples. Leon rocks his hips, cock tenting the joggers obscenely as your fingers feather over his sensitive buds. You pinch one gently and he groans, precum blurting from his tip and wetting his sweats. 
“So cute,” you nuzzle his collar bone, “wanna pull it out for me?”
“Yess,” he hisses under his breath, hands fumbling with the band until he’s able to push the loungewear down to pool at his calves. 
He hears you inhale as his dick bobs, flushed and thick, dripping precum all down his shaft. 
“Please, touch me,” he whispers against your temple, eyes fluttering shut when he feels your hand grip him softly. 
“S’good,” his tail thumps as your hand slowly strokes his dick from tip to base and back up, squeezing the head in your fist. 
Letting go, he whines and paws at your hips as you stand up. You shush him as you shuffle your own sweats and underwear off before straddling him. Sandwiching his cock against your cunt, the fat tip parts your slit until his cock notches against your drippy hole. His hands grip the fat of your ass as you sink down inch by torturous inch until you’re fully seated in his lap, dick being squeezed by your pussy walls.
“Miss owner, s’all wet ‘n soft inside,” Leon bares his teeth before whining as you tug on his ears, “pussy’s so good, so perfect.”
“Leon,” you gasp, knees digging into the couch next to him as you raise up to drop back down, letting gravity drive his cock up into your soaked cunt. 
“Such a good boy,” your voice drips like honey from your lips and his hips rock up, humping your pussy as pleasure shoots through his body. 
“Yeah?” A high reedy moan sticks in his throat, “I’m a good boy?”
“Oh the best, Leon, the best boy,” you gasp, eyes drooping when his cock grinds against the front of your cunt, rubbing across the spongy spot that makes you clamp down on him tighter. 
“So sweet,” you lean forward, arms bracing your body on the back of the couch, “so sweet to me, w’nna show you much I appreciate it.”
He grunts, the new angle letting him thrust up harder into your pussy, the loud wet sounds of his cock pistoning in and out of your cunt echoing in your living room. 
“My sweet pup,” you murmur against his lips and he can’t take anymore. 
Leon yanks you close and stands up to splay you out, back pressed down on the couch, with him buried between your thighs. His hips rabbit against yours, pelvis smacking your clit making you squeal and claw at his chest. With a huff, his rough tongue rasps across your panting mouth, tongue delving between your lips. You moan as spit fills your mouth while Leon fucks your cunt rough and deep. 
“Gonna cum, Leon,” you finally pull your head back enough to moan. 
“Already?” He bites your bottom lip and sucks it into his mouth before letting go with a pop. 
“Want my knot, pretty owner? Want me to give you my pups?”
You thrash underneath him, pussy clenching and pulsing around his cock at his words. 
“Please, Leon,” you wrap your legs around his waist, “knot me, wanna feel my good boy fill me up.”
“Fuck,” he growls, chest rumbling with the sound. 
He reaches between you and thumbs across your clit in slow firm circles. His dick feels like it’s in a vice as you bear down on him, back bowing with pleasure. 
“Leon, oh god,” you choke out a loud cry and press your head into the couch cushions, tears beading your waterline. 
He watches you fall apart while feeling your pussy squeeze and milk his cock, pressing himself deep until his knot sinks inside and locks him into your spasming hole. 
“So good little owner,” he sighs happily, tail wagging behind him while he pumps your tight cunt with load after load of sticky cum. 
You giggle, high on endorphins, and run your hands through his hair, eyes tracking his bracelet, “I love the gift, Leon.”
“Mmm, happy you do,” he kisses you on the cheek, nose snuffling against your skin, “Hally Valentine’s.”
“Happy Valentine’s, Leon.”
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nvoirs · 3 months
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gf <3 and yeh theres barely any ada works out there tbh
Ada Wong headcannons
I love this woman so much, you don't understand. These are just some general headcannons of ada as your gf <3
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✼ She's not the type to show her feelings through words, but will definitely show it through acts of service and physical touch.
✼ Ada's away most of the time, making it very hard to spend time with you. She makes sure that the time you two share together is memorable.
✼ Her touch is so soft too, always making sure that she treats you with care.
✼ The overprotective type. Ada would go crazy if something bad happened to you, it's even worse if she could've prevented it.
✼ She has to have you on her field of vision in public, a hand on your back or shoulders to make sure you're okay and still with her.
✼ Not big on PDA, she doesn't find it entirely necessary, but she loves touching, kissing, and hugging you in private.
✼ Would kiss you for hours when she gets back from a mission, wanting your attention and touch.
✼ You're the only person that has permission to touch her hair, and she loves it.
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I don't see a lot of Ada content, she deserves it :(
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nvoirs · 3 months
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Someday
⊹₊⋆☁︎⋆⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆☁︎⋆₊ ⊹₊⋆☁︎⋆⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆☁︎⋆₊ ⊹
stepbro!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (beach one shot)
this went in a weird direction but instead of scrapping it, I’m posting so 🤷‍♀️ enjoy lmao lots of smut 👌
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, protective Leon, perv Leon, kissing, dirty talk, nipple play, teasing, grinding, public sexual situations lol, car sex, unprotected sex, creampie
not proofread
Title from Someday by Sugar Ray ☀️
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This place is warm without a care
We'll take a swim in the deep blue sea
I go to leave and you reach for me
—"Someday"
⋆⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆
"Quit pushing!"
"But you're in my space!"
"If you guys don't behave, I will turn this car around!"
The squabbling in the back seat cut short as Leon glares you. 
He leans over and flicks your arm when you’re not looking; you hiss at the sting, smacking him on the forearm in retaliation. 
"Leon," his dad warningly calls out from the driver’s seat, looking at him through the rear view mirror. 
"What?" he glares at you still, rubbing the smarting skin, "she literally started it, I was just paying her back.”
"Yeah, but you know better," his dad sighs before moving his attention to you, “please let’s all just get along and enjoy our day.”
You smile, “Of course,” turning your attention to Leon you bat your eyelashes, “I am so sorry, big brother.” 
"Whatever," he rolls his eyes, flipping you off once his dad turns back to the road.
Your mom claps her hands, “Look alive kids, we’re here!”
"Finally," Leon breaths out, opening the passenger door and slipping out once his dad parks the car. 
Everyone piles out of the vehicle and makes their way to the back hatch. Your stepdad opens it and pulls out the coolers holding food and drinks.
"Here make yourself useful,” Leon sneers as he shoves a tote full of towels and sunblock into your arms. 
Your mom pats you on the back, “I got the beach umbrella so we’ll go find a spot!”
You stick your tongue out at Leon and turn along with your mom to walk along the boardwalk to the sandy beach below. It doesn’t take long to find a decent spot, staking down the umbrella and tossing the beach blanket down onto the sand. Leon sets down the coolers near the side while his dad hands out the beach chairs to be setup. 
Once everything is in order, you sit back on your haunches with a sigh. Rooting around through your own bag, you grab a few things and stand up. 
“I’m heading over to the changing rooms,” you jerk your thumb behind you, to the wooden building, “shouldn’t take long.”
Your mom nods, “Okay, make sure to lock the door. Actually Leon, walk with her. You never know these days.”
You roll your eyes and walk backwards, “I’m totally fine mom, you can see the building from here.”
Leon’s dad nods at him, “Just maybe walk over that way with her and if it seems fine just mosey on back.”
Leon smirks at you, “You heard’em, little sis.”
He gets up from the blanket and walks over to you; spinning you around, he gives you a gentle push to walk forward.
“I don’t need the help,” you snip at him, elbowing his side so there’s more space between you.  
“Hey I’m just following orders. Besides,” he leans more into your space with a leer, “maybe I just wanted to see what kinda bathing suit you picked out.”
You roll your eyes, tamping down the heat that washes over you from his words. 
“Whatever, perv,” you climb the wooden steps and find an empty room. 
Hesitating, you look back at Leon before stepping inside, “Are you going to be out here?”
His arms are crossed as he leans against the banister, a deadpan expression in his face.
“Unless you want me in there with you, yeah I’ll be out here.”
Nodding, you completely step into the changing room and shut the door. It’s pretty nondescript but just something about it is giving you the ick. A low noise comes from behind the wall, probably just from someone changing in the next room. 
You tug your shirt off, already wearing a bathing top underneath— you just wanted to swap it for the more colorful one you brought along. A weird sound next door has you jumping in place. 
“Leon?”
“Yeah?” you can hear his muffled voice on the other side of the door. 
Another raspy noise comes from the other side of the wall giving you goosebumps. You swing your door open and gesture him inside. His mouth opens, probably about to make fun of you, when the look on your face cuts him short. 
He enters the changing room with you, keeping quiet as you hold your finger up to your lips. The strange noise happens again but louder, making you press into Leon’s side, hands gripping onto his thin tee shirt until your knuckles blanch. 
You both stand still, ears cocked and listening as that weird noise happens again. Leon reaches out and raps his hand hard on the wall. The noise stops and you both hear something scurry away from the wall. 
“Don’t change in here. We can go to the car,” Leon whispers to you, eyes serious, “definitely gonna report this to whoever’s on duty. Fucking creep.”
“Leon,” you whisper back, relief making tears prick your lash line, “thank you.”
“Hey, of course,” he murmurs softly, warm palms coming up to cup your jaw, “you’re okay. I won’t let anything happen to you, promise.”
You nod in his hold, pressing into his body even further. Your hands come up to wind in his hair and pull him down. He takes the hint and presses your lips together, kissing you softly. 
Leon pushes until your back is flat against the wall, never breaking his kiss. 
“You’re my girl,” he growls as he kisses a hot trail to your ear, tongue dipping inside, “no one gets to see you but me.”
“Leon,” you whimper, tugging on his hair as he nips at your neck before kissing down to your clavicle.
“Wish I could do more right now,” he murmurs into your skin, dragging his mouth down to the swell of your breasts in your bathing suit top, “just gonna get a little taste and we’ll head back, okay?”
Nodding, you have no idea what you’re agreeing to, when Leon noses the fabric covering one of your breasts over until he can suck your nipple easily into his hot mouth. 
“Just a taste, princess,” he whispers, moving over to the other hard bud and suckling.
He keeps you pressed to the wall as he lathes and sucks on your nipples until they’re hard and swollen. Your bathing suit bottoms are soaked with slick when he finally pulls back, eyes dark and heated. 
He slips his fingers under your top and pulls it upright, letting go with a snap. You cry out from the sting on your puffy nipples as your top now covers them. 
“C’mon, we need to head back before they come looking.”
“But..”
He grins at you, teeth gleaming, “What is it? Is my little sis feeling needy?”
You nod your head, “Please, big brother, I’m so wet.”
His fingers dip beneath the band of your shorts and bottoms to glide across your slippery clit. You cry out and bury your face in his chest. 
“Oh? She is,” he coos, “she needs me so bad huh, princess?”
He dips his head lower, whispering filth in your ear and making you rock against his fingers as they circle your pudgy clit. 
“Mmm I’d love to get on my knees and kiss your pretty pussy all over,” he licks the shell of your ear, “she loves getting kissed by big brother, always so fucking wet after I makeout with your cunt, isn’t that right?”
“Uh huh,” you whine, “feels good. Big brother makes my pussy so wet.”
“Fuck,” he grits out, fingers circling and pinching your clit over and over, “when we get home, I’m pushing you down and railing your little princess pussy, got that? I’m gonna use you all fucking night, so you’ll just have to keep that hole wet and ready for me. Can you do that for big brother, huh?“
“Yes, yes, please, want that,” you slur, thighs tensing as your orgasm winds tighter in your belly, “want big brother to fill me up.”
“Don’t worry, I will,” he laughs meanly, “you can only get off if I’m creaming in this tight cunt anyways.”
You whine and hump down into his fingers, “Love it, love getting your creampies.”
“God damn, princess,” his fingers slide across your clit roughly, “cum for me, get my fingers soaking wet.”
“Oh, Leon, I’m—“
You shudder in his arms, muffling your moans in his shirt as you shake apart on his fingers. Riding out the soft tremors, Leon finally slips his hand away and laps up the clear slick webbing across his fingers. 
“So fucking juicy,” he growls, free hand coming up to twist one of your nipples making you whine, “can’t wait til we get home.” 
He kisses you one last time before opening the door, letting you leave first. You both look around but luckily the whole area is deserted. He gives you a little push toward the stairs. 
“Go catch up with them, I’m gonna look around for whoever’s in charge and file that report.”
You watch Leon’s broad back as he walks around the corner and warmth flutters in your chest as you make your way back over to your mom and stepdad. 
“Finally, thought you two got lost,” your mom smiles, patting the blanket, “let me put sunblock on your back and shoulders and you can skedaddle.”
Your stepdad looks over at you and then glances around, “Where’d Leon get off to?”
“He said he’d be back, needed to do something.”
He nods and goes back to his book. Your mom finishes up with the sunblock and puts it back in her bag. 
“Make sure to drink plenty of water.”
“I know, mom,” you roll your eyes good naturedly, “I’m gonna go wade for a bit, see if I can find any cool shells.”
“Have fun,” she plops her big sun hat on her head and lays out on the blanket. 
You wander down the beach until your toes meet the small waves kissing the shore. Wading out into the warm water, you take in all the people. It’s really nice and peaceful even with all the racket; easy to let it fade into the background with the sound of the ocean echoing in your ears. 
“You wanna build a sand castle?”
Leon’s voice behind you makes you jump, quickly turning to face him.
“You serious?” you squint at him, still feeling out of depth with the whole fiasco earlier. 
“Yeah, let’s go build one,” his eyes are something else with the ocean reflecting off the already prismatic blue, “I know where the good sand is.”
You smile, reaching your hand out to see if he’ll take it. Surprisingly, he does. He leads you back away from the water but not too far in order to reach the ‘better sand’. 
"This is a lot of fun," you murmur, brushing shoulders with Leon as you try to dig out a moat.
"Yeah even if you’re complete shit at it,” he smirks, side eyeing you. 
"Hey," you push his shoulder, leaving a damp hand print on his shirt, "I’ve made like three sandcastles in my life, so lay off.”
"Doesn’t matter,” Leon shrugs then laughs, “I'm going to absolutely destroy this when we're done.”
You frown, "But why?"
“It’ll just wash out with the tide otherwise.”
You roll your eyes, “Such a dork. Think I might go for a swim since it’s gotten hotter just sitting here.”
"I'll go with you," he stands up and slips his shirt off making your mouth feel dry, "don’t want you to drown while my back is turned”
You mock salute him while trying not to stare at his chest, "Aye, aye, captain."
Leon ruffles your hair, "Last one in the water is a rotten egg."
He takes off running with you right behind him. 
“You’re such a cheater! You didn’t even countdown!”
"Snooze ya lose, princess,” he laughs, splashing into the ocean before whirling on you and grabbing you around you waist. 
“Hold your breath,” he murmurs hotly in your ear before he’s pulling you under with him. 
You’re not under long and Leon brings you both back up to the surface with you holding onto his biceps for dear life. 
“You’re such a jerk!” you yell, salt water running into your eyes making them sting, “I’m going to murder you!”
“Like to see you try,” he laughs loudly, faking like he’s going to dunk you before yanking you back to his chest. 
Your hands wrap around his neck while your legs wrap around his waist, squeaking as he fakes dipping you both under again. 
“You’re so mean,” you pout as he wraps his hands around your hips. 
“What else is new, princess,” he laughs, shaking the water from his hair. 
He eases out a little further, holding you in his arms as he treads water. 
“Can’t wait to get home,” he murmurs, kissing your neck. 
“Leon,” you whine, “anyone can see us.”
“Yeah? We’re too far off for them to know what’s happening. Just kiss me, little sis.”
You sigh as he places more soft kisses on your neck.
“You got me?”
Giving him a puzzled look, you nod, “Yeah…”
He slowly lets go of your hips and once you stay buoyant, he grins. 
“Since the waters up to our shoulders,” he smirks, hands coming up to grope and squeeze your breasts, “I’m gonna have some fun.”
“No, don’t,” you squirm, but don’t let go; letting him touch you like this is exciting. 
“Aww, you’re so cute when you’re lying.”
He pulls the cups of your bathing top down exposing your breasts to his greedy hands. Pulling and tugging on your nipples has you rocking into him with a moan. 
“Leon,” you keen, head laying against his shoulder, “we’re gonna get caught.”
“Fuck,” he groans, pinching your nipples extra hard, “I’d love that, love to see someone know that you’re getting off on big brother playing with your sexy tits.”
You whimper and press your chest harder into his hands, “Gonna get in trouble.”
“No we won’t,” he chuckles, letting his fingers tease across the swell of your breasts and circle your hard buds, “‘long as you can sit pretty and take it, I’ll play with these cute fucking tits the rest of the day.”
That visual alone makes you rut against his chubbed cock with a moan. 
“Like that?” he laughs and pinches your nipples too hard making you squeal.  
“Think you can cum like this? Rubbing that hot pussy all on me while I suck on your nipples?” his voice rumbles in your ear
“Uh huh,” you shudder nails digging into his back.
“So hot,” he turns his back to the beach and shifts you up higher so can dip his head and latch onto a swollen bud.
You lose track of time, letting Leon suckle and bite at your nipples til they’re puffy and sore as you rub off on him, cumming twice before he even pulls away. 
“Probably need to go back in,” his voice is hoarse while his eyes are nearly dilated black, “been out here for awhile.”
Your brain is total slush at this point and you agree wholeheartedly. 
“Thirsty,” you mutter into his neck as he fixes your top.
“There’s water in the cooler,” he double checks to make sure you’re both presentable before wading back to the beach.
Once the water’s waist high you drop your legs and walk next to him, pushing your shaking muscles to keep you up. Once you get back to the blanket, your mom is reading and your step dad’s conked out with sunglasses on his face. 
You smile and flop down next to Leon who hands you a cold water. 
“Thank you,” you keep your voice low.
He shrugs and cracks open his water and drinks it in like two seconds. 
“You kids about ready to go?” 
Your mom’s voice sounds sleepy. 
“Seems like you two are,” you tease making her laugh and she taps your stepdad’s arm. 
He jostles awake with a snort making you giggle as Leon grins. 
“We’re ready to go honey,” your mom kisses his cheek. 
“Of course,” he stretches and yawns, “Leon you feel like loading up?”
“Can do,” he stands up and starts bundling things in his arms. 
You stand and start collecting the little things he doesn’t have the hands for; you both walk over to your mom’s SUV and Leon sets his stuff down and grabs your armload. 
“Go grab them and the blanket and we should be set.”
“You don’t want—“
“I got it,” he pushes you with a shit eating grin on his face, “trust me.”
You squint at him suspiciously but listen and go grab your parents and the folded up beach blanket. 
When you get back, you see Leon somehow finagled the beach stuff in such a way that you end up sitting in his lap on the drive home cause there just isn’t enough room otherwise. 
His dad pokes fun at him, “Must’ve gotten too much sun eh son?”
Leon rolls his eyes as he tugs you onto his lap in the third row seating, “Like I haven’t heard that before.”
Your mom laughs, “Well just make sure to be safe back there.”
“Will do,” you and Leon chime in at the same time making her laugh again. 
As soon as your stepdad leaves the parking lot, Leon’s hands are under your shirt plucking and tweaking your overstimulated nipples. You twist in his lap, placing your legs on either side of his seat, facing him to eagerly makeout. It’s not long before you’re grinding against his bulge. 
He fishes his dick out, grabbing your hand and guiding you to jerk him off. 
“That’s it,” he whispers, “stroke it. Fuck wish I was in your mouth.”
“Me too,” you kiss him sloppily as he pinches your nipples hard. 
“Y’wanna suck big brother off? Mmm but our parents would hear it wouldn’t they? That tight throat choking on me.”
“Mmhmm, I’d gag so much,” your hand eagerly strokes his dick, “you’re just too big for my mouth.” 
“But not for that pussy”, he growls, moving one hand from your nipples to slide under the leg of your shorts and swim bottoms to tease along your slit.   
You have to kiss him to stop the moan from giving you both away. 
Once he pulls back, Leon smirks at you, “Gotta keep quiet or they’ll find out what a slut you are.”
You pout, “Just feels so good.” 
“Let me stick it in,” he whispers in your ear, “just let me slip the tip in, ‘m so hard it hurts, princess.” 
“Just the tip,” you agree, slipping your shorts and bottoms off. 
He pulls the foreskin back on his fat tip to spank against your clit making you bite your lip hard. Pressing into your soaked cunt, the head stretches you open making you sigh.  
“Don’t you want the rest?” he coos sarcastically.  
“You said just the tip,” you mumble against his mouth. 
Leon listens for about half a minute before he grabs your hips and forces you to sink down. Force is a strong word as you easily go along with it. 
“So bad, taking me all the way into this tiny pussy,” he teases, mouth pressed against your ear, “making me stretch you out on my cock like you just can’t help it, princess.”
You rock down on him muffling your sounds by pressing your face into his chest. Your body is ramped up and ready for another orgasm easily, the coil of arousal tight in your belly already. 
“Mmm, sucking me in,” he hisses, hands digging into the meat of your hips hard, “been fucking edged all day, so this is gonna be messy, princess. Cute pussy’s bout to be filled to the brim.”
You lift your head and let your hazy eyes meet his making him curse under his breath. 
“You’re cockdrunk,” he laughs meanly, “gonna make me cum cause a’your needy fucking face.”
He grinds up harshly into your fluttering walls as his thumb swipes over your hot, swollen clit. 
“Want it, big brother,” you whimper, eyes teary as your orgasm begins to reach its peak, “please, want you to cum inside me.”
“You’re getting a nice load princess don’t worry,” his grip on your hip keeps you in place as he ruts into your pussy and circles your clit with his thumb, “squeeze me, squeeze down on my cock and I’ll give you want you want.”
You kiss him messily, tongue licking into his smirking mouth as your climax shakes your body to pieces. You feel as your pussy tightens down on his cock so hard it must hurt but Leon likes it if his groan’s anything to go by. Your fluttering walls milk his cock as he ruts up one last time and spills inside your clenching pussy. 
You pull away from his mouth, both of you panting against each others lips, just sharing the same space as you cum together.  His cock kicks and throbs as sticky jizz fills your cunt, hot rope after rope of cum shooting from his fat tip. 
Your pussy pulses and clamps rhythmically, aftershocks making your thighs shake as your hands grip onto the upholstery of the seat. 
“Hope you’re not too tired,” he grins, “told you I’m gonna rail you when we get home and I still mean it.”
You rock down on him with a mewl, “Can’t wait, big brother.”
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nvoirs · 3 months
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THIS WAS SO GOOD THANKS LIPGLOSS THE SOMNO 🙏🙏
White Noise
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Stepbro!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (one shot)
For gumie and 🪷 anon (thanks for your patience if you’re still hanging around 💜) as well as @nvoirs (hope you like it 🤭)
And a big Happy Birthday to 🐶 anon! 🎉
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, stepcest, stepcest kink, dirty talk, degradation, name calling, consensual dubcon, somnophilia, teasing, offscreen oral (f receiving) 😆, unprotected sex, creampie
not proofread ✍️
title from White Noise by Badflower
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The last time Leon mentioned waking you up with his cock buried inside your needy cunt, you came so hard you saw stars. It’s been plaguing your thoughts and every morning you wake up without proof of Leon filling you the night before, you get a little disappointed. It keeps eating away at you bit by bit til you feel you can’t take anymore. 
Leon knows it’s bothering you, that you’re excited for him to sneak into your room while you’re asleep and make you cum on his fingers or mouth or cock. He teases you relentlessly with the possibility that tonight’s the night although it never truly is much to your detriment.
This goes on for far too long in your opinion so tonight’s routine is just like any other; you shower, do your skincare, and scroll online for a few before finally calling it a night. Your dreams are warm and wet and filled with heat. Unable to really nail down what kind of dream it is, you can feel your consciousness rising to the surface. 
“Fuck, so tight,” Leon groans low in his throat, hips slowly rutting in and out of your obscenely wet cunt, “little pussy just needed big brother’s cock so badly.”
Your eyes flutter as you slowly interpret his words through your sleep-addled brain. His hands grip your hips to keep you pressed down against your bed as he slowly fucks his thick cock in and out of your dripping hole.
You hum, hands twitching as you try to fully wake up. 
“God, so fucking good,” he moans, grinding against your pussy before pulling halfway out to sink back in again, “should’ve done this way sooner.”
You feel hot wet suction around your nipple, registering that you’re totally naked as Leon bites across to your other breast to suck marks around the areola. Whining in pleasure, your hips roll against his while Leon’s mouth bites your nipple before sucking it softly. 
“You awake, baby sis?” He mouths against your sternum, teeth scraping against the soft peaks of your breasts, “can you feel how deep my cock is fucking this slutty pussy?”
With a harsh thrust that jostles your body, your eyes blearily take in Leon boxing you in as he humps his cock deeper into your clenching heat. A long low whine slips past your lips as Leon bites your nipple roughly. Your body feels sore already. 
“Been teasing you all night,” he laughs, low and deep, making your pussy clamp down tight around his fat dick, “y’like that? Ate this pretty pussy out for hours after I sucked on these cute swollen nipples.”
“Leon!” You gasp hotly, nails digging into his shoulders. 
He grunts and fucks you slow and deep, cock barely leaving your tight hole before he slides back in. 
“God, nearly creamed your cute hole, baby sis,” he coos mockingly down at you, clit throbbing as he grinds his pelvis against it, “you’re so warm and tight for me— hot little pussy just made for my dick.” 
You shudder underneath him, eyes rolling back as he grinds against the spongy spot at the front of your inner walls. 
“Do you want to hear more?” He sucks on your bottom lip, the blue of his eyes a faint ring around his pupils. 
“Uh huh, please,” you chase after his mouth but he pulls away with a sly smile. 
“You’re a pretty heavy sleeper, didn’t even twitch when I slid all of your clothes off and spread your legs,” he chuckles, “and then I just couldn’t help but kiss every single part of you I could.”
Panting, your hands drift from his shoulders to his arms, “Big brother, please.”
The muscle in his jaw feathers as he roughly snaps his hips forward, bullying his cock into your pussy. 
“Then I fucked your thighs while I licked and sucked your tits, biting those cute nipples til you were soaking my cock,” he moves one hand up to quickly pinch and tug your stiff peaks, “and once you’re hot pussy was nice and wet, I decided to kiss and lick her, too.”
You feel slick gush out around his cock as his words drive your arousal higher and higher, the band in your abdomen growing tight as your orgasm ramps up.
He laughs at you, “So, of course I kissed my favorite girl,” his hands moved to press your hips down against the bed so he can drill his dick even deeper into your spasming cunt. 
“Ngh, big brother, w’nna cum,” you slur out, sleep still making your limbs feel heavy as your legs tremble. 
“Not yet,” he chuckles, eyes dark and mean, “gonna play with your sweet fucking cunt all night. Why don’t you just go back to sleep, hmm? Let me use you like a fleshlight.”
You cry out as your orgasm surprises you both, pussy fluttering and milking Leon as he stills inside of you. His cock flexes and throbs making you whimper and scratch at his biceps while you cum around his thick length. 
“Fuck me,” he hisses, hands hot and heavy as they grip your hips tight enough to bruise, “did you just fucking cum? What a slut.” 
His fingers dip down to rub against your swollen clit. You buck against him at feeling too much against your sensitive bud. 
“Gonna use you all the time, y’know that right?” He whispers against the shell of your ear as he rolls his hips against yours, cock gliding in and out of your squelching pussy, “next time, I’ll make you guess how many times I creampie this sweet little hole before you even wake up.”
Your back bows off of the bed with a mewling whine and he growls. 
“God, ‘m so fucking lucky,” he kisses you, tongue pressing greedily past your lips. 
“Big brother,” you whimper dazedly. 
“Got the sluttiest sister,” his voice drips like poisoned honey in your ears, “needs her sweet little cunt stuffed with my cum. Don’t worry, baby, I’ll make sure to fill this pretty princess pussy with my fat cock as much as possible.”
Your body feels wrecked in the best possible way as he continues to fuck you into your mattress. The sounds of someone going downstairs makes Leon pause, cock snugly buried inside your dripping heat. 
“Sounds like dad’s awake,” he grins down at you, “guess we’ll need to be extra careful.”
Your cunt pulses around him and his grin widens. 
“Oh? Trying to get caught? Hmm what a bad girl,” he simpers condescendingly, “maybe I shouldn’t breed your hot cunt cause I know you can’t keep your slutty mouth shut.”
“Please, please,” you gasp, fingers tangling in his hair as you rock your hips against his, “I’ll be quiet. I’ll be good, I swear. Please, Leon. Don’t stop.”
He groans, humping your pussy with deep strokes, “Won’t stop, princess. Fuck, don’t think I could if I wanted to.”
“Please, Leon—big brother,” your head grinds back onto your pillow case, “g’nna cum again.”
“Fucking hell,” he hisses, roughly circling his thumb on your clit as he grinds into your pussy. 
He kisses you right as his fingers pinch your pudgy bud, making your hips cant forward as pleasure washes over your body. Your walls pulse and cling to his dick making Leon groan and snap his hips into you harder. 
“So good, so fucking good f’me,” he groans, burying his cock deep inside your spasming cunt and cumming, hot thick jizz coating your walls. 
You sigh when slowly pulls out, Leon hissing at the sensation. He lays down next to you, tugging you until you can tuck your head under his chin. He shifts back just enough to kiss you softly, nipping your bottom lip as he pulls away. 
“You good?” He murmurs in the quiet between you. 
He tugs on a strand of your hair before sweeping his palm across your neck and down your back. 
“Mm hmm, tired now,” you fight back a yawn but lose, jaw cracking and eyes watering as Leon laughs. 
You giggle and snuggle in closer to him, body buzzing in the afterglow. Humming, he drops a  kiss to the top of your head as both relax into each other, drifting to sleep in the early morning rays. 
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nvoirs · 3 months
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WHY HAVENT I READ THIS.
Listen, step bro Leon waiting for his sis in the car while she walks out of school and then being jealous over her classmate “Why was he talking to you?” And her being like “He’s no one” rolling her eyes and everything and then he fucks her in his car JESUSSS I NEED THIS SO BADLY NEED NEED NEED HIM AND ANGRY SEX…. I love you I’m sorry about this I canttrrr 😭😭😭😭😭😭
Eye rolling at a jealous Leon is just something so personal huh 🤭 🤭
Anon, have a little blurb cause I just love angry car sex with stepbro Leon 😉
Warnings: stepcest, 18+, dirty talk, spitting, unprotected sex, creampie
You’re so thankful for the dark tinted windows of Leon’s car.
“Shut up,” he snarls up at you as you straddle his hips in the drivers seat while he rams his dick into your soaking wet pussy.
You moan again, nails clawing at the upholstery of his seat as he bullies your cunt with his thick cock.
“You gonna tell me who that guy was now?” he slaps your ass hard making you hump down onto him harder.
“N-nobody, big brother, I s-swear, he’s just a b-boy in my class,” you hiccup a sob as he pinches your clit roughly again and again.
“I’m sure he is,” he sneers at you, using his free hand to twist your nipples through your shirt, “sniffing around what doesn’t belong to’em, right little sis?”
“Uh huh, ‘m yours,” you slur out, his fat tip grinding against the spongy spot at the front of your cunt every time he thrusts inside your pussy.
“Yeah you are,” he growls, eyes dark and mean, “you belong to me,” he slaps your clit hard, “this little pussy belongs to me.”
You whine and rock your hips down onto him faster, “Mmhmm this is big brother’s pussy, his pretty princess cunt.”
“Fuck, you’re—“ he grabs your face and fucks his tongue into your panting mouth.
Whining you suck on it eagerly, letting drool drip down your chin onto your shirt.
“Gonna cum, Leon,” you whimper when he pulls away.
He hooks a thumb into your mouth, pressing down on your back teeth to hold your mouth open. He spits onto your tongue making your pussy clamp down on his cock hard. A high reedy whine slips from your throat as Leon laughs at you.
Your teary eyes watch as his tongue rolls around his mouth and he leans up to spit harder into your mouth, making your eyes rolls back at how nasty and hot it makes you feel.
Leon fucks up into your pussy and grinds along your g-spot, “Want you to cum, princess, squeeze in my cock so I can fill you up. Don’t you wanna be nice and full? Have big brother’s cum keeping that pretty pussy warm for later.”
He lets go of his hold so you can swallow the mouthful of spit with a moan. You bounce on his cock harder as he circles and rubs your pudgy clit.
“Big brother, gonna cum, g’nna—“
You wail out your orgasm as your body tightens all around him. Your pussy walls pulsate around his fat cock as you grind down onto his lap, eyes shut as fireworks explode behind your lids.
You distantly hear Leon let out a low rumbling groan as he thrusts up one last time to cum inside your clenching pussy. He yanks you down to kiss you, all sloppy and hungry as his cock spurts hot ropes of cum deep inside your fluttering cunt.
He pulls away letting your slump down into his chest. You both sit there, catching your breath with Leon petting your back and sides.
“Don’t talk to that boy anymore.”
A trill of pleasure drips down your spine and you smile into his chest.
“I don’t plan on it.”
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nvoirs · 3 months
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I'm back again sorry but I can't get enough of stepbro Leon he's so cute :)
Again unsure if this has been asked but is Leon a very experienced dude? and what are his kinks 🙃
Hiii!! And never apologize 🥰
He is cute! He’s a big softie even though he would never admit it 🤭
And I think he’s had experience but like maybe a handful of girls; he’s not a fuck boy even though he likes to act like one sometimes 😆 he likes sex paired with a relationship 🤔 only had a few one night stands but it was more of a means to an end vs something he seeks out.
And kinks! 🤭 breeding kink goes brrr 😵‍💫 lol but somno, light restraints, choking, spanking, spitting, role-play, lipstick kink, and biting
I’m sure there’s more but that’s all that’s popping up for me 🤣
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