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“Whatcha up to?”
You raise your head up from laying on your palm, turning your attention away from the tv to Leon walking towards you.
Stepping up to the couch, he presses a quick kiss to the top of your head.
“Rough day?” he asks softly noticing the show playing on the screen.
You nod, head sinking back down to rest on your hand, “Yeah, just trying to forget about it.”
He strokes the back of your neck.
“Be right back,” he murmurs, kissing you again before walking to his room.
You turn back to the tv, letting the comfort of childhood wash over you, lessening your anxiety. After a few minutes, Leon joins you on the couch. You notice he changed out of his work clothes into some comfy looking loungewear.
“C’mere, honey,” he grabs a blanket from the back of the couch and holds it open in his arms, “come snuggle with me.”
You give him a watery smile and scooch over until he’s wrapping you up like a burrito and cuddling you to his chest as you lay on your sides to watch TV.
“Wanna talk about?” his low voice whispers in your ear.
“Just a shitty day,” you whisper back, snuggling further into the fuzzy blanket and his arms.
A comfortable quiet settles as you both just relax in each other’s company. A few episodes later and you feel yourself drifting to sleep but you shift and squirm trying to fight it.
“Shh, I got you,” Leon presses a kiss to your ear, “it’s okay.”
You nod off, listening to the sound of Leon’s even breathing and the faint voices coming from the speakers.
You wake some time later to a different show playing on the television, sound turned down so low it’s barely noticeable. Leon’s hands are petting across your body and you sigh as you nuzzle against him.
“Awake?”
“Mmhmm,” you press a kiss to his chest, “thank you.”
“Sometimes y’just need to take a breather,” he presses a kiss to your hairline.
You squirm a little, “Yeah, thank you. It helped me relax some.”
“Good,” his hands stop moving as he takes a quick breath, “I’ve got sort of an unorthodox way to help you relax more. If you want.”
“Like what?”
“Sex,” he states bluntly making you laugh softly.
“I mean it,” he grins as you tilt your head up to look at him, “it’s good for relaxation.”
“You’re such a dork.”
“It’s just an offer.”
“I never said no,” a shy smile steals over your face, “I’m not opposed to it.”
“Oh?”
Leon pushes the back of the blanket up just enough to reach a hand underneath. He slips it between your thighs and slowly teases your pussy through your shorts.
“Just need to relax, honey,” he soothes, tongue licking the shell of your ear, “let me make you feel good.”
“Leon,” you whimper, trapped in your burrito blanket so you can only wiggle against him.
“I know,” he whispers, voice heavy against your sensitive neck, “let me dick you down baby. Stuff this little cunt til you can’t think anymore.”
You whine and he moves his fingers underneath the band of your shorts and panties to tease along your pussy lips to circle your clit.
Slick is oozing from your hole dripping into your panties making it easy for Leon to circle your slippery clit with his fingers.
“Leon,” you sigh, pushing your hips down into his hand.
“I’ve got you,” he murmurs, kissing you sweetly as his middle and ring finger press into your clenching heat.
You moan into his mouth as he scissors you open before slowly sliding his fingers deeper into your wet pussy. He lets his palm slap against your clit with every thrust up into your cunt as you sloppily suck on his tongue.
“Leon, please,” you pull back, licking his spit off of your lips.
“Okay,” he soothes, shifting you down on the couch and onto your stomach.
He bunches up the blanket with one hand as he slides your panties and shorts off with the other. You whine to feel the cool air of the room but it’s soon replaced with Leon’s body heat as he grinds his bare cock against your wet pussy lips.
“Ready?” he presses his cock against your clenching hole but waits til you nod before pressing in.
You both moan as he slowly slides into your wet fluttering walls until he’s bottoming out in your cunt.
“So good for me,” he grunts as he pulls out and snaps his hips back into your pussy, “such a good girl.”
You whine in reply, letting Leon’s heavy weight press you down into the couch, cocooned in the blanket, as he spears you open on his cock.
“Shh, shh, let me do all the thinkin honey,” he coos, grinding deep into your spasming pussy to rub against your g-spot, “there we go, you just worry about feeling good.”
Your moans are muffled as he gently presses your face into the cushions. You let him rut his fat cock into your pussy for hours. He goes so slow and deep that you’re drooling all over the place, pussy feeling stretched and used—you love it, not able to think past the feeling of him buried in your guts.
Leon hasn’t moved you from where he first pressed you down into the couch. The blanket is saturated with your slick, dribbling past Leon’s dick every time he he thrusts into your pussy.
“Gonna have to do this every night huh,” he chuckles into your shoulder as he kisses the skin, “really feels like y’needed it.”
“Uh huh,” you reply dumbly, clenching around Leon harder at his voice in your ear.
“Don’t worry,” he coos, grinding his tip against the opening of your womb making you kick your legs from the pleasurable pinch of pain, “you just need my cock emptying that silly brain, right honey?”
“Please, Leon.”
“Shh, shh,” he nips your neck before whispering in your ear, “that’s my good girl, perfect little pussy just taking my cock nice ‘n deep. Mmm so good for me.”
You’re whining louder now so Leon slows down even more, burying his cock into your soaked cunt with a sigh.
“I need you to keep quiet, don’t want to wake the neighbors,” he chuckles as you try to buck back against him.
You shiver and moan quietly, the syrupy pleasure trickling from your brain all the way through your body as the band of arousal winds tighter and tighter. Leon shifts his hips and presses his cock upwards to grind his drippy tip against your g-spot constantly.
“Oh, oh, I’m gonna— oh Leon,” you try to let him know you’re about to cum, but your tongue feels thick and heavy in your mouth, brain slowly processing what you’re feeling much less words to go along with it.
“C’mon, be a good girl and cream my cock, you can do it,” he rumbles low in his chest, voice smoky and warm, “want you squeezing on my dick so I can fill you up.”
“Fuck,” you gasp out a mewling cry as your pussy clamps down on Leon’s dick, walls pulsing and fluttering around him as that band snaps and your climax washes over your senses.
“That’s it, my good girl,” Leon grunts, snapping his hips harder into your soaking wet hole, “take my load, honey, wanna watch it drip outta ya.”
With a few more harsh thrusts, Leon groans and buries his cock deep into your pussy, white hot cum spilling from his throbbing tip. He grinds himself even deeper as he finishes inside your fluttering cunt before slowly pulling out, a creamy mix of cum and slick oozing from your pussy.
Leon chuckles softly and flops down on top of you, making you let out a breath as his weight smushes you into the couch cushions.
“Leon,” your whine ends on a giggle as he blows a raspberry on your neck.
“I know, I know,” he kisses the side of your head, “wanna join me in a shower?”
“Yes, please,” you wiggle and finally free yourself from the blanket to raise up on your knees, “I’m a mess.”
“Mmm, I’d say so,” he grins at you, slapping your ass as he stands up, “c’mon, you know how long these raggedy ass pipes take to heat up.”
You roll your eyes and swat his hands away before he can smack your ass again.
“I know, Leon, I live here too.”
“Never said ya didn’t,” his grin widens and he swings down to grab you up in a bridal carry, “this’ll be faster, sweet cheeks.”
“Oh my god,” you bury your face in his chest with a laugh, “you did not just say that. You’re such a dork, Leon.”
“Maybe, jury’s still out on that one.”
He drops a quick kiss to the top of your head as he gently carries you to the bathroom.