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Stuck on a girl	By : Akage Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > Het - Male/Female Views: 1472 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Leon Scott Kennedy or the Resident Evil franchise and I make no money writing.

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I pass Leon his blanket folded, along with my spare pillow and he places them across the back of my sofa, sharing my blanket between us for now.
"So who was the last girl you had sex with?" I ask him as I get comfy lying across my sofa again, my legs now covered as I'd put on some Pyjama bottoms when I went upstairs to get my quilt. Leon places his hand that wasn't holding his glass of Jack on my leg as he looks over at me.
I couldn't help but ask, it was all I could think of since he admitted it had been years since he'd had sex. I was curious and a little drunk, I was going to ask.
"My ex, you never met her" he answers simply
"How long ago was that?" I brave asking
"Can we not leave it at 5 years?" He asks
"No way, I wanna know"
"When's the last time you got laid?" He asks
"I don't know. I've been single for over a year now so it's been longer than that" I answer
"That it. Try seven years" he admits, his face hidden by his fringe as he downs the last of his whisky.
"But you're what, 27?" I ask and he grunts an answer.
Shit, he hasn't been laid since he was 20. I understand that being a cop can take over your life, especially with training and paperwork and promotions. He's worked hard and only concentrated on his job, working his way up to superintendent in only 6 years and being his friend I know better than anyone how rare he goes out and gets to meet people but shit, seven years.

"OK, we're fixing this right now" I say as I sit up and Leon looks at me confused and a little scared which took me by surprise. Leon could have a gun pointed at him and still be confident
"What the fuck do you mean by that?" He asks
"Well, hear me out" I say feeling confident about my idea that sober me would never suggest as I kneel so my eyes were level with his.
"Let's get absolutely shit faced and fuck. We won't remember it come morning but I'm sure you'd feel 10 times lighter"
"Okay, one:" Leon says causing me to smile as we do this, three reasons why thing a lot, it's our own little thing.
"We're friends, so no! Two: it'll be awkward as fuck and I'd rather not embarrass myself and three: do you really think I'd want to forget it?"
"OK, three very valid reasons, but We're two consenting adults, and yes I'm a friend, this is why I want to help. I'm not gonna tell anyone! It'll be one quickie then off to bed we go" I say and Leon scoffs a laugh.
"No! No way in hell" he says
"Okay" I say and sit down properly beside him
"It was just an idea. What about a blow job? I haven't given one in years" I admit as I think about it
"Go to bed Amber!" Leon says, giving me an amused smile.
"What about a handjob under the blanket? That's my final offer" I smile hoping for a laugh from the man but instead I get a different reaction.
No smile, his eyebrows creased together and the flare of arousel passes over his face as he actually contemplates my offer.
Red dusts his cheeks and his Adam's apple bobs as he swallows. So he wouldn't fuck his friend but he'd accept a handjob?
I guess relief was relief in any form.
"You want me to?" I ask in hopes he would.
"What? No!" He says dragging my blanket over himself more and my eyes go to his crotch. Was he hard just thinking about it being a possibility? I couldn't tell.
"Leon?" I ask seriously
His eyes weakly meet mine, so embarrassed, so unlike Leon.
His eyes narrow before he closes them, turning his face away from me.
I get off the sofa and Leon watches me curiously as I walk over to my light switch. I look back at him, waiting for him to stop me, but he doesn't.
The light goes off and the only light in the room is the light coming from my tv. I get back under the blanket and mute the tv.

We stare at each other and I think he's going to push me away and order me to bed but then I see the faintest movement from the blanket.
He's hard.
I move my arm to slip it under the blanket and he catches my wrist, his grip firm.
I eye him, letting him know he's in control and that I wouldn't do anything if he told me not to but I could tell by the look in his eyes as he looked at me right now that he craved a woman's touch.
"No one will know and you can pretend I'm someone else" I offer, keeping my voice low and smooth.
"Amber!" He scolds and his grip loosens as he shakes his head.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asks me and I smile
"Yeah"
He looks ahead and takes a deep breath before nodding and blowing out a long breath as he looks back at me
"It's only a handjob" I assure him
"No one finds out!" He orders
"I promise"
He nods, again and releases another breath then lets go of my wrist, finally accepting this.

Having the go ahead I reach for his jeans, unbuttoning them then Leon takes over, pulling down his zipper and pushing his jeans down to his thighs, not being able to look at me the whole time.
He's fully hard, I could tell by the way he had to tuck him away to pull his clothing down over him.
I reach down and Leon releases a quick sharp breath at first contact as I skim my finger up his shaft whilst I go to take a hold of him.
It didn't help that he kept himself covered with the blanket over his lap. Leon had never been shy in anything he did but right now he's as shy as shy gets.

He felt large in my hand as I stroked up his length, listening to Leon's jagged breathing. His head drops back as I run my thumb over his tip and I smile as I bring my hand back down.
Leon's hips jolt slightly underneath my hand and he gasps which is the sexiest thing I'd ever heard.
He brings his right arm up to cover his face, going across his eyes as his bottom lip gets captured between his teeth.
Fuck, why'd he have to be so hot in this state? I ignore the ache between my legs and concentrate on Leon's, spreading his wetness down his length and moving slow so not to hurt him, or make it end too quickly which if seven years is anything to go by we both know he won't last long. Doesn't mean I can't enjoy every second of it.

I'd always been attracted to Leon because he is a handsome guy. He also looks after his body which is attractive in of itself. He eats healthily and hits the gym 5 out of the 7 days a week.
I'd never seen him as anything more than a friend though, never played with the idea of us ever becoming anything more than friends and it's because of Ada. He's so hung up on her that he'd easily take a bullet for her. He still was now, even if he says he's done I'm sure in time they'll bump into each other or she'll hunt him down and he'll go back to playing her games.
That's why this wasn't a big deal. I'm just helping a friend get some release after a night filled with flirting and sexual touches from Ada. She's left him wound up tight in need of release and I'm showing him he isn't going to get the release he needs from holding out and waiting for her.

I watch his features as I work hard on pleasing the man before me, listening to his breaths and watching his mouth as he gasps and bites his lip.
Leon cums suddenly and hard with a loud grunt and fist fulls of my blanket, his cum covering my fingers, the blanket and himself.
He stays slack on my sofa for a minute, just panting into the air. I was so lost watching him in his element that I hastily remove my hand from his dick when I realise I was still holding him, stroking him all the way through his orgasm.

"How was that?" I ask cheerily, hoping he wouldn't get all embarrassed on me after that.
"Can we do that again?" He asks through heavy breaths causing me to smile as I wipe my hands on the already stained blanket.
"Anytime" I admit meeting his eyes
He pulls his boxers and trousers up and stands up to button them.
"Sorry about... that!" He says eyeing the wet patch on my blanket and I chuckle
"I bet he's not!" I nod my head at his crotch
"Not in the slightest" he admits with a smile.

Whilst Leon uses my bathroom I take the cover off the blanket feeling grateful Id put some pjs on so he couldn’t see the damp patch on my underwear. I bunch it up and throw it in my washing machine to deal with tomorrow and find Leon back in my living room.
“I’d err, I’d have done that!” He says looking from the blanket to me
“It’s fine, I’m used to soiled sheets” I admit before I even think and I blush when I realise. Looking up in hopes he hadn’t realised what I meant I can see the knowing smile on his face. Ahhh fuck.
“You give hand jobs a lot” he teases and I laugh
“Only to myself” I admit knowing there was no point in denying it.
“Well, I mean I guess I owe you now so...” he scratches his head then shrugs
“If you ever want ..help just ask”
“Like...?” I’m not sure how to word it but Leon nods a yes in answer.
My brows rise and my pussy pulses at the thought and I clear my throat.
“Erm, thanks, I’ll let you know” I smile and we both chuckle lightly at the oddness of this night.
“Well erm, I’m gonna go!” I point to my upper floor as I head towards the door
“Yeah, I’ll lock up!”
Shit, I forgot about that
“Thanks, night”
“Night”

I take a deep breath as I close my bedroom door. God why was I so awkward from him offering to get me off but I wasn’t awkward getting him off? God I need to get off! Or have a cold shower!

Instead I take my pyjama bottoms off, turn my light off and climb into bed, trying to force myself to sleep.
I huff and turn for the twelfth time and pick up my phone. It’s only been 20 minutes and it feels like hours.

I look at the latest text from Leon and look at the letters on my keyboard. Should I? Shouldn’t I?
I mean he offered right? He couldn’t refuse, could he?

Eventually I brave sending him a text.

A: You still awake?

I get a reply instantly

L: You need me to come up?

My heart goes crazy in my chest. He knew and he was willing to help.
I squeeze my thighs and huff.

A: Yes
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