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The main point of the mission was to find the missing cop. That’s it. Who would’ve thought that it would lead him down a rabbit whole, leading him all the way back to Racoon City to find that FBI agent Grace and stop Gideon in whatever he was planning. What a mess it was. Grace’s decision to release Elpis which turned out to be a cure, finally recovering to full strenght, defeating Gideon, almost dying once more before being rescued by Chris’ hound squad.
Two days of work. He was getting too old for this.
Finally managing to drive back home, he parked in front of his house. Home sweet home. He killed the engine, exiting the car and walking up to the door, taking out his keys to enter.
Once inside the rich smell of dinner hit his nostrils. “Mmm, smells delicious in here.” He grumbled, taking off his outside clothes and entering the kitchen, startling his wife, you. You turned around, eyes widened at the sudden voice before you truly realized who was speaking. “Ah.. Leon. You’re home.” You exhaled, relief immediately flooding your veins. He’s safe. Alive.
The worst thing about having an agent husband.. was the uncertainty of every mission. Will he come back home? Will he get hurt? You always worried. But he always came back. Always kept his promise.
“Mhm, yeah, what’re you cooking, honey?” He asked, stepping up to the counter and leaning against it, starting up the coffee express.
“oh, um-.. Carbonara.” You replied, setting a timer for the stove before turning to him, a frown on your face. “You just come here and get a coffee. That’s it? No welcome kiss?” A chuckle left your lips as you crossed your arms over your chest.
He smiled, grabbing his fresh cup of coffee and taking a sip. Once he put the cup down again his hands found their purchase on your waist, pulling you closer with one confident pull. Your chest up to his, your hands on his shoulders, his handsome smile just inches away from your face.
“Hi, love.” He said calmly, leaning down to finally capture your lips in the sweetest kiss. His arms tightened around your waist, trying to glue himself closer, pouring all his yearning.
“Hm, better. Hey darling.” You finally spoke, right against his lips as the kiss broke apart. Your fingers traced up his nape, slowly tangling into his dirty blonde locks. “Missed me much?” He asked, nose nuzzling into your temple, pressing feather light kisses to the skin there, slowly his lips started going lower and lower, reaching your pulse point to nibble there, trying to leave marks.
“Ugh, what are we, sixteen? Stop that.” You scolded, lightly tapping his head, but it did not stop him from his hands slowly reaching your rear, squeezing as he went.
“Are you sure you’re okay to do this? Are you not tired?” You asked, concern lacing your voice as your mind swam with the memories of how weak Leon was before this mission, the disease slowly eating at him.. he did look better now, but you just needed to make sure.
“Yeah. I feel better than ever. I’m brand new, hun.” He chuckled, voice deep and velvety, enough to immediately get you going. “Alright then, old man.” You chuckled, letting your hand slip down his abdomen to his crotch, palming at him.
“Ah. Impatient.” He scolded, watching your hand. “Someone has to help you get it up, no?” You shot back, earning a huff of breath, almost a laugh. Good enough.
But before you two could bicker any more, he just lifted you up, deciding to carry you up the stairs of the house, heading straight for your bedroom. “Who’s impatient now?” You grumbled, wrapping your arms around his neck to kiss down his jawline, to his ear, nibbling at the lobe to earn a grunt.
Once you reached the bedroom, he gently placed you down on the mattress, leaning back to start unbuttoning his own shirt. “You sure you got the stamina for this again? Since you’re so.. brand new?” You couldn’t help but tease, lifting yourself up on your elbows to watch him unrobe.
The sight of his bare chest still had the same effect as when you married, goodness.
“Enjoying the view?” He quipped, moving on to unbuckling his belt. You just nodded, swallowing thickly as your gaze slowly took in all of.. that. God, he was still as muscular as ever, as fit, even at his age.
You rubbed your thighs together, hands reaching up to take off the shirt you were wearing, tossing it away with little care for where it landed. “There’s my beautiful wife. Christ’s sake, this mission was too long.” He groaned, crawling over you to position himself properly above you, one hand by your head, the other capturing your wrists and pinning them above your head. His hands still felt the same, rough and ragged.. but so gentle.
“There were longer ones..” You mused, eyes closing as you tilted your chin back to let him assault your neck with affection. Kisses, nips, licks, anything he gave, you took with a smile, enjoying the feeling of his stubble against your sensitive skin.
“Yes, but this one felt.. prolonged. And way too hesitant.” He murmured, his knee spreading your legs to slot between them, letting you grind down as you pleased, giving you a chance which you absolutely took.
“How did it even go? What happened- or is it too classified?” You hummed, wriggling your wrists out of his grip to wrap around his shoulders, pulling him closer to press your bodies together, wanting to mould into one if possible.
“Classified, as always, and even if it wasn’t I wouldn’t want you to.. think about all of that. So hush now and let me enjoy my wife now that I’m finally back and rejuvenated.” He chuckled, reaching down to free himself from his trousers, his hand wrapping around his girth. He gave himself a few steady pumps, trying to get his manhood up. But of course, as always lately, nothing.
He grunted, increasing the intensity of his hand movements, annoyed at himself for ruining such a moment. But it only got a laugh out of you. “Having problems, handsome?” You asked, your arms untangling from his torso to slide down his chest, then abs.. then abdomen. “Let me help…” You murmured.
Your hand wrapped around his manhood, replacing his. A firm grip and slow strokes, as you knew it would get him going. Gently you pumped him faster and faster, earning grunts and soft groans. As vocal as always, you had to bite your lip to stifle a small moan of your own, your hand getting more eager and earnest in its movement.
Until his hips started bucking, pressing more insistently against your palm as his member hardened, standing up to its full length and glory. “C’mon love.. I ain’t gonna last if you keep it up.. and I don’t think I want to cum in your hand when there are so many better places for it.” He smirked, almost breathless already as he forced himself to pull away despite the ache already building up in his loins.
The anticipation then hit you fully, finally. You unhanded him, opting to pull your own underwear down and slide your hand downwards toward your clit, giving the nub a few rubs and checking how wet you were already. And, well, you were positively soaked.
He smiled at the sight, one hand bracing his dick against your warm, wet slit, rubbing up and down to gather the slick built up. It made you whimper softly, you almost forgot how big he is, just notching the head against your entrance and you were already feeling the weight of it. The heat was pooling in your belly, insistent and ever present.
He stared intently down at where you were about to be joined, brows furrowed as his breath hitched. Then he pulled back slightly. Spitting onto his palm to rub over his cock, adding that extra layer of lubrication, as if your soaked pussy wasn’t enough, before finally, finally, pushing into you with one, slow, thrust.
The immediate stretch made your eyes roll back, hands fisting the sheets as you moaned. Leon was in the same state as you, if not worse. Breath heavy and staggered, hands shaking when they found their purchase on your hips, gently gripping the soft flesh there.
He didn’t move at first, wanting to let you adjust to the sensations after the.. quite long celibacy you two endured. Not out of your own will, but unfortunately, when Leon was still infected, sex was out of the question. He was getting weaker and weaker and he definitely did not need more extortion.
Thank the heavens that problem was resolved. Thanks to Elpis, Leon felt like a new man.
The few beats of silence passed and the man above you finally started moving. His hips withdrew, pulling back until just the head remained nestled in your cunt before slamming back in, bottoming out in one thrust. He settled on a pace that wasn’t too fast nor too slow. Just perfect for the both of you.
Your arms, involuntarily wrapped around his back, nails scratching at the muscle there, leaving angry, red welts in their wake. Your nails have gotten quite long by now, that’s gonna leave some marks, not that either of you minded.
“Oh.. faster, Leon.” You managed to whisper between moans and ragged breaths, earning a load groan from your husband.
He nodded eagerly, before manhandling you into position. His arm pushed you from your back onto your side. He sat back on his haunches, pulling you closer so he could straddle one of your thighs, grabbing your ankle to lift your leg onto his shoulder. Once it was comfortable enough and he double checked you were alright, he complied with your request, his pace speeding up as he redoubled his efforts.
Each single movement wrought a new sound from your lips, filling the silence of the bedroom along with the wet slap of skin against skin. His balls hit your sensitive flesh with each thrust, the tip of his cock hitting that one spot that made you see starts repeatedly. God you were so close already, strung like a bow, but you didn’t want it to end yet. It was too soon.
“Fuck.. I’m so close- slow down.. I don’t want to cum yet-” You tried to plead, legs quivering as your ankles locked behind his back, holding him in place.
He chuckled between grunts, wiping the sweat off of his brow. “Who says you can cum only once during the night? We can just keep going, love.” He purred, voice so smooth it felt like the vibrations were caressing your insides.
“Not sure if I can handle that.” You whispered, any other protests dying on your tongue as more moans slipped out.
He didn’t slow down, just kept on moving, his hands leaving finger shaped marks on your hips with how hard he gripped you. The coil in your lower abdomen just kept on tightening, until finally, one harder thrust made your whole body absolutely lock up.
“OH- f-fuck.” You screeched, fingernails digging into his back hard enough to draw a few drops of blood. The juices from your cunt gushed around his cock as you came, squeezing his length to milk him dry.
Leon groaned, hands splaying out on the mattress and fisting in the sheets to hold himself up, rutting into you with shallow thrusts to finish himself off as well. The newfound tightness was too much, he snarled your name under his breath, his balls tightening as he came, shooting his release deep inside you.
Even as the first waves conceded you kept on grinding your hips down, trying to ride out each last bit of pleasure until you fell boneless back against the mattress. “Awe.. Leon..” You whined, looking down to watch him pull out of your cunt, his cock softening as your combined juices slowly dripped down your thighs.
“You okay? He grumbled, leaning down to capture your lips before slowly making his way to your neck again. “Mhm.. yea, feels perfect.” You murmured, eyes closed as you let yourself doze off slightly, feeling like on cloud nine.
He let you rest for a moment, just pressing soft and loving kisses all around, laying down beside you to bring you closer into his warm arms.
It felt like an hour or so, time didn’t make sense in the moment, but when you opened your eyes again Leon was still holding you against his chest, your face nuzzled into his collarbone, nestled against his shoulder.
You grumbled and lifted a hand to rub your eyes. “My god..” You huffed, hearing a small chuckle leave Leon’s mouth. “Up for round two, sleepyhead?” He asked, his warm breath ghosting your ear.
“You want to kill me, love?” You laughed, but did not protest as he lifted himself above you once more.
“Is that a no?” He purred, eyes glazed over with still lingering desire. “.. I did not say that.” You retorted.
And suddenly? He was all over you again, sliding down your body to settle between your thighs. That.. startled you a bit.
“Oh? Like this?” You chuckled, legs comfortably settling on his shoulders, one hand tangling into his hair. He just hummed, already diving into his meal. His lips latched onto your heat, tongue licking up a stripe, making you shudder.
A shaky breath left you as his hands grabbed your thighs, gripping the flesh almost bruisingly. He buried his nose right up against your clit, making you jerk on the bed, thrashing underneath him as he held you down.
“Oh my god- oh- L-Leon please-” You begged, pushing his head down so his tongue could reach deeper into your cunt, lapping up at your juices and his own cum. He couldn’t care less when it made you moan so sweetly. His right hand joined in to help his mouth, one fingers slipping inside while his thumb rubbed your sensitive nub.
“Jesus- FUCK-!” You cried out, eyes squeezed shut as your cunt tightened against his finger, face buried in the pillows. He growled against your folds, teeth softly grazing against your clit, before sucking at it, making you scream into the fabric.
Your fingers tightened in his locks, pulling him closer, needing him there. Already so close already it was almost pathetic.
“I’m gonna- Leon..” You whimpered, tears building up beneath your eyelids as you shuddered, his ministrations making you tumble over the peak. With a loud string of curses you came in his mouth, your juices flooding his mouth and dripping down his chin, he growled at the taste, burying his face further between your legs.
“Fucking- a-animal..” You grumbled, your climax slowly subduing when he finally finished his meal, pulling back and wiping his chin with the back of his hand.
“I was hungry. Can you blame me?” He shrugged, leaving his spot to plop down beside, spooning you once you turned onto your side.
“I can. I will.” You grumbled, eyes already closed and a loopy smile on your lips. He huffed out a laugh, pressing a big kiss against your nape.
You just purred at the sensation, exhaling deeply. “.. welcome home, Leon.” You whispered, slowly dozing off.