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As you moved through the over-decorated precinct, everywhere you looked was covered in shining decorations, the wooden furnishings strung with metallic reds and soft pinks. The paper streamers that had been hung in a rushed fashion were accompanied by shining crimson balloons shaped like hearts, half of which had barely been filled enough with helium to keep them afloat, but besides for yourself, you doubted anyone else was paying much attention. As you walked your feet kicked up flecks of dulled red rose petals having been strewn across the floor that had become trampled by the various workers that had passed through. You sighed at the mess, knowing the cleaning staff didn't get paid nearly enough to deal with the mess that had been made.
Apparently that was just how it rolled on Valentine's Day at the Raccoon Police Department.
Despite how professional the workplace should have been, the more romance orientated members of staff tended to go all out, somehow secretly flooding the station with decor that you wouldn’t be surprised brought up all the stock throughout Raccoon City. Then there was the other side of the staff, who hated just how overblown it was celebrated, but had learned that it was better to just grin and bear it rather than try to curtail the excitement. You sat roughly in the middle, not willing to scatter rose petals over everyone's desks, but also not going to stop others from passing on their happiness to others.
It seemed to you a good portion of the female staff was getting into the spirit of the holiday that year, but it seemed to mostly be for one specific reason, the most eligible bachelor of the station, Leon S. Kennedy.
Leon himself didn't seem at all interested in the holiday, and instead looked to get much more edgier the closer it got, having endured it well enough the first year of his employment where he got only a couple of admirers looking to ask him out, but it only got increasingly more crazy with each year that passed that he remained single, a sort of competition brewing between the women for who could finally snap him up. Or that was what you were told, as you had only worked there for just over a year, but from what you saw that first month of employment on Valentine's Day, you really felt sorry for the man. Even though he did his best to avoid being around the station that day, it still took a lot more effort than usual to dodge all the people wanting to catch his attention. Not to mention just how many members of the general public also snuck in to try their luck. It was practically a workplace hazard at that point.
You couldn't help but feel sorry for him as you caught sight of him throughout the day, looking overwhelmed by the constant stream of people stopping him to pass on a token of their affection. He seemed to stick close to Lieutenant Branagh, seeking refuge in the older officer's no-nonsense demeanor, the other officer much stricter and willing to send away anyone that loitered when they shouldn’t be. You did your part and spent the day keeping a watchful eye on events from a distance, knowing it was only a matter of time before you crossed paths with him. After all, Leon was your ride home for the day.
A few months after having worked there, you accidentally bumped into Leon as he was heading into your apartment building, finding out that the pair of you both lived just one floor apart. As a naturally good-natured person, he offered you a lift into work when both your shifts aligned, and so for the last few months you had ended up carpooling much to the heated commentary of the station.
“Brave man. Surprised he even bothers to come in,” you heard coming from next to you as you leaned over the reception desk, watching as a group of male officers taunted their popular colleague in a way that was almost too telling, their playful banter coming out with a slight hint of envy.
You turned to the STARS officer as she approached, Officer Valentine part way through removing her beret and smoothing out her hair. It was the end of a shift, a group of you finishing up for the day which apparently included Jill from the way she was relaxing her uniform. “He looks one card away from walking straight to Iron’s office,” you joked back at her, the other woman leaning on the reception desk to watch on as well. She, much like yourself, forgoed tormenting the station heart-throb.
“Poor man always has it rough on Valentine's,” Jill shared, having worked there even before Leon did.
“You'd think police officers would be a lot more mature,” you replied rather loudly, catching the attention of the group of men along with a few of the women, some of which seemed at least somewhat abashed.
“Not the ones I work with, and those are the guys,” Jill joined it, shooting a pointed look at one officer in particular, although Officer Ryman took it in stride.
You just laughed and shook your head as he threw you both a wink, returning to regaling Officer Kennedy with what was probably misplaced pick up tips. “That from Kevin?” You asked as you pointed to the card she had crumpled slightly in hand.
“Just like every year,” she said as she dumped the mangled card in the nearby trash can.
“Still a no?” you asked jokingly at her obvious dismissal.
“Just like every year,” she repeated. “I know a few others are planning on going out to celebrate normally tonight. You going too?” she asked in a quieter voice, obviously trying to keep a certain someone from hearing her plans.
You would have accepted the offer in a heartbeat if you hadn’t made arrangements for the night. “I have plans already,” you told her reluctantly.
“A date?” she ribbed while lifting an eyebrow.
You shook your head at the idea, trying to contain the blush you felt coming on, instead saying, “No, just spending time with a friend.” She moved off ready to head out for the night while you continued, “Will have to rain check with the rest of you.”
“Don’t have too good of a night with your friend,” she knowingly said with a wink just as she headed off towards the main entrance while you just laughed in her direction, hearing a joking plea come from Officer Ryman towards Jill as he followed after with his group of cohorts disbanding and finally freeing up your ride to leave.
You tried to compose yourself and hide your smile as you turned back to see him head your way, an odd mix of humor and weariness coating him.
As he stopped by the desk, he shot you a heart-melting smile. “So, sweetheart, where's my card?” he asked, but with an exaggerated eyebrow raise that told you he was just playing around.
“Where's mine?” you asked back, earning a simple shrug as your reply. “Maybe next year if you're a good boy.”
He just smirked as he started walking off through the station, heading for the parking garage with you walking beside him. “Give me any opportunity to and I'll misbehave.”
“Course you would,” you said mockingly as you continued, “Officer of the Month Kennedy can do no wrong.”
“I can prove that’s a lie too,” he joked as you made your way down.
“Maybe one day I'll take you up on that offer,” you flirted his way, adding a coy smile for effect.
“Time and date, sweetheart,” he said with a smile as he headed over towards his Jeep and unlocked the car with a beep. “Still need that lift?”
“Always do,” you said as you opened the passenger side door and slid inside next to him.
“Bunch of chocolates in the back for you to help yourself to,” he said to you as he pulled out of the precinct and headed off towards your home.
“Good haul this year?” you asked him amused as you glanced at the back seat and the few boxes of sweets he had stored back there.
“Dozen or so cards, few boxes of chocolates and one marriage proposal,” Leon recited as he seemed to have finally relaxed enough to find the amusing side of the day.
“Waitress from the donut shop again?” you asked as you remembered the scene that you had witnessed the previous year.
“Third year in a row,” he informed you with a sly grin as he watched the road.
“Least you know she has commitment down,” you offered but couldn't hide the laugh in your voice.
“Not the only thing I look for in a woman,” Leon said as he shot you a look, the car finally turning onto your street.
“Then what is?” you asked as his eyes darted along the street.
With barely any trouble he managed to find a parking spot outside the building, parking up efficiently and undoing his seatbelt with a click. You copied his movements, releasing yourself as you looked at him expectantly at his gaze returned to you.
He never answered your question, instead shifting around in his seat and bringing a warm hand up to catch your cheek, pressing a kiss against your lips that you happily responded to in kind.
It had been just over a month since you were both returning home, a long day at the station becoming bearable as you both shared jokes between you, the latest quip of Leon's leaving you laughing out loud as he watched you amused. Before you knew it, his lips were on yours, stealing a soft kiss that you didn't expect. He pulled back almost as quick, an apology already leaving his lips before you interrupted it with a kiss of your own, the both of you sharing in a much wanted embrace.
After that night you had decided to become a couple, though with things still so new between you and with how gossipy the RPD was, you both decided to keep your good news to yourselves for the moment as you explored your new relationship.
Now you sat in his Jeep, his mouth searing against yours as you shifted excitedly in your seat. Almost with a mind of its own, your hand reached over, sliding against the front of his pants and the notable hardness already growing underneath. He let out a groan from the back of his throat, his lips releasing from yours as you palmed him harder, desire to hear more pleasured noises driving you onwards.
“Shit, right now?” Leon asked breathlessly, his eyes burning into yours as his hand covered your own but didn't try to pull it away, instead holding your hand eagerly against his cock.
“Can’t resist,” you replied with a bite of your lip, a flush creeping over you as you felt along the front of his pants for the zipper. “Besides, you’re already getting hard for me.”
“Can you blame me?” he said with a laugh, his hands leaving yours to reach for his belt to undo it and help you free him quicker. The moment his pants were undone, you were pulling down his underwear enough for his cock to be freed, your hand reaching for him and grasping the hot shaft in a tight grip that had it throb in anticipation in your hand.
He let out hiss at the contact, his cock becoming fully hard in moments as you gently pumped him, the soft skin sliding easily over his hardness. You grasped his free hand and pulled it behind you, urging it to reach out and slide down the back of your pants to caress your bare skin.
“Don’t tell me you’ve been walking around all day thinking about this,” Leon groaned out as his hand grasped a handful of your bare ass and slid along the skin of your hip, feeling up wherever he could that the awkward position granted him.
“Okay, I won't,” you answered as you tightened the grip you had on his cock slightly, feeling it twitch in your hand as you continued to run up and down the hot skin.
He threw you a heated look, his free hand coming up to grasp the back of your head and pull you closer to him. “Hoping I would pull you into the break room?” he asked with an edge to his voice, lust having already started to take him over despite not yet being free enough to indulge fully in it.
“Or something like this,” you said as your lips lingered mere centimeters from his own, teasing him in a way that had his jaw clenching in want.
“Fuck,” Leon said as pressed his lips to yours, his tongue flitting against your lips briefly as if he was considering his options before he pulled back. “Your apartment.” His words were a demand, one fueled by his badly held restraint that had your own blood boiling.
“Okay,” you gasped out as you released your hold on his cock and pulled away from him in one quick motion, throwing open his car door as he quickly stuffed himself back in his pants haphazardly and followed after you as you made a dash for the apartment building, an excited laugh coming from your lips as he followed after.
Your door had barely been open for more than enough time for you to step inside, with Leon slamming it shut almost too hard as he impatiently pounced at you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling your body to his to capture your lips with his own. You moaned deep into Leon’s mouth, your hands clutching at his hard shoulders as his body crowded yours, warming you up as his heat and scent crowded you. As his mouth deserted yours, he asked, “This what you wanted, sweetheart?”
His breath was hot against your lips, his body overwhelming as your hands clutched at him for stability. You could feel the heat of his skin through his shirt, burning against your hands and he held your body flush against his own. “Yes, don't stop,” you almost begged as you crashed your mouth to his, opening your lips in anticipation as his tongue instantly seized the opportunity to explore your mouth.
As you hummed at the feeling of him deepening the kiss, you felt him press forward slightly, urging you backwards as he pushed you towards the couch, your legs following his unspoken command. You dropped down onto the plush cushions, expecting Leon to follow only for him to instead kneel on the floor between your legs, his mouth hovering inches away from your own as you sucked in a breath of anticipation.
His hands grasped your waist to pull you forward on the couch, his fingers taking a moment to undo your pants before grasping the edges of them and pulling them down your hips, his skin leaving static with every graze against your own. As soon as your shoes and pants were lying discarded on the floor, Leon said with nothing but desire in his voice, “Shit, sweetheart. How do you do this to me?” His thumb ran up your heated clothed folds, pressing against the fabric of your panties that had already started to dampen with your arousal and drawing out a gasp from you at the friction.
“Because I want you,” you said as his thumb pressed down against your clit through your panties, pulling a moan from your lips as his vivid blue eyes watched your every move, taking in every shift of your body at the stimulation.
“Not enough to get me a card apparently,” Leon said as his hand left its slow torture of your cunt and shifted to remove your underwear, discarding them with a quick toss across the floor as soon as your body was freed, the cool air of your apartment kissing your bared flesh and cooling the heat you felt flushing there.
You ignored his sulky quip and instead moved your trembling hands to the hem of your shirt, pulling it off as fast as you could, eager to free yourself to his awaiting caress. As soon as you were bared, his hands reached straight for your breasts, eagerly squeezing them through the soft cups of your bra as you reached behind for the clasp to snap it open. He fervently pulled it from your body and discarded it without care, his hands trailing the skin of your bare breasts as you pulled his head back in for a kiss. You gasped against his lips as he thumbed your nipples, stroking along the hardened peaks and sending sparks of pleasure to your core as you tugged him in closer, desperate to feel more of his body on yours.
He pulled back from your lips as his hands slid down your body, his eyes holding yours in a burning stare as he grasped hold of your thighs as he pushed your legs up, your heels resting on the edge of your seat and pussy left on full display before him. His gaze was nothing short of burning as his eyes slid down your body to take in the sight of your cunt, a slight smirk to his lips as he ran a finger down your soaked folds, coating his hand in your wetness. “Nevermind, this view is enough.”
Slowly, Leon’s mouth descended on you, his tongue licking a path from the bottom of your entrance to your clit as you jolted at the surprise stimulation. Your hands clenched in his hair as his tongue explored you, shuddering at every lick as it delved into your entrance and lapped at your arousal. Your legs tensed around his head as his fingers drew down your thigh to replace his tongue on your cunt, pushing into you as his lips nudged at your clit, traces of pleasure starting to hit your core at the feeling and setting your body ablaze. Every flick of his tongue on your clit had you spiraling closer, your body lost in sensations as he brought you pleasure as he leisurely tended to your aching pussy.
You called out his name as you drew close to the edge, your voice a prayer begging him for just a little more as the tongue on your clit only grew bolder and faster, moving in a way that had your head dizzy as the drag of his fingers pumping into you and the relentless circling on your clit finally pushed you over. You screamed out in pleasure as your mind went white and your body twisted, his head caught between your thighs as you clutched him tight, your body snapping taught as your climax hit hard.
His mouth pulled back just as you came down from your peak, a moan of disappointment leaving your lips at the loss of his. All you could do was suck in a panting breath as Leon stood and stretched, his hands making quick work of the buttons of his shirt as he tore it off and pulled his undershirt over his head, ruffling his silken locks even more than you already had. He kicked his shoes across the floor away from you as he started unzipping his pants, his cock bulging the front of the fabric in a way that must have been uncomfortable as he finally released himself again.
Without hesitation, you sat forward on the couch, bracing yourself on his hip with a hand as you brought your lips to his cock, your tongue slipping out of your mouth to flick over the head in a featherlight lick.
“Shit, you don't have to,” was all he could make out before your mouth hungrily took him in, sliding his head past your lips as you sucked lightly on his hard cock. he let out a pleasured groan as you slid down on him deeper, your cheeks hollowing out as you sucked on his hot shaft urged on to pleasure him by the lustful state of your arousal that hadn't been sated. All the orgasm he had given you had done was turn you on more, desperate for you to feel more from him and his body and bring him pleasure like he had you.
As Leon’s cock slid deeper into your mouth, your eyes looked up at him, taking in his harsh breaths and the frown on his brow that showed his pleasured state. With a deliberately slow movement, you pulled back, sucking him hard as you felt the head of his cock at your lips, a groan coming from his mouth as his hand came up to grasp the back of your head. You kept only the tip of his cock in your mouth as you swirled your tongue around his head, brushing the sensitive edge of his glans and pulling more noises from his lips. “Damn you're good at this,” he said as you flattened your tongue to slide back down, starting an even rhythm of bobbing your head.
You couldn't help yourself, the sight and sounds of his pleasure reigniting the arousal in you back to an ache as your free hand slid down your body, your fingers sliding through your slick folds to circle your clit in time to the sucking on his cock. It hadn't been in your mouth for long, but already you were addicted to the taste of him on your tongue, a hum coming from your throat as he pushed in a little farther as he watched your touch yourself.
“Gotta stop you there, sweetheart,” Leon gritted out as his hips pulled away from you, his cock popping out of your mouth with a line of saliva connected to your lips that broke as he shifted away, your hands falling away to grasp the couch cushions below. He pushed down his pants and boxers completely to step out of them, baring his naked body to match your own.
You eyed up his body expectantly, your eyes roaming along the tight muscles he had worked on for years with his job, excited with the thought of having them under your fingers. He urged you to shuffle back on the couch as he knelt before you on the cushions, his hands grasping your legs to slide them over his thighs and trap you around him. You shuddered with anticipation as your hands rose to feel across the heated skin of his chest, the taut muscles underneath firm under your fingers. You looked up to his face to catch his eyes staring deep into your own as he lined up his cock with your entrance, the tip just pressing against you in a teasing way that had you gasping out a sigh at the feel of it.
Leon’s hand left your thigh to grip the back of the couch for anchor, the other sliding down to grasp your hip as you kept your legs splayed apart in front of him in invitation, raising a hand to his shoulder to hold on to him as his hips snapped into yours. In one smooth glide, he sunk into you fully, bottoming out as his cock hit deep into your pussy and settled within you. You moaned deeply as he held your hip tight, your walls fluttering around his cock as you got used to the pressure of him inside you, enjoying the feeling of fullness at being so intimately connected to him.
With a slow roll of his hip, he experimentally thrust gently into you, his cock rocking against your sweet spot as he brought you pleasure, your hand on his shoulder gripping tightly at the feel of him so deep. You moaned out his name at the feeling, your cunt eager to feel as much of him as possible as you shifted your hips to his rhythm, enjoying the feel of his shaft grinding against you and in you. As his slow pace started to pick up, your free hand threaded between your bodies, returning back to your clit to rub it eagerly in time, desperate to feel again the euphoria he could bring you as his body worked yours.
“Leon, don't stop,” you practically begged him as he started to thrust deep into your pussy, his eyes fixed on your cunt where you were connected.
Leon let out a groan as he watched his cock bury itself repeatedly into you while your fingers pleasured your clit, huffing out in a deepened tone, “How can I with you like this.”
His words were punctuated with a sharper thrust of his hips, your body tensing as you felt a shiver of pleasure running through your body, your core tightening as you drew close to the edge again. All you could do was moan out and match his pace, relishing in the sensations he brought you, desperate to chase the high of climax as you writhed around him.
A scream caught in your throat as the drag of his cock in your pussy finally plunged you into euphoria a second time, your head spinning as your body shattered around Leon’s stilled one, your hand clutching at his shoulder in a rough grip that had your nails biting the skin to keep him in place. Your vision turned white as pleasure threaded through your body, leaving you completely breathless.
“That good?” he asked as his breath brushed against your ear, self satisfaction clear in his voice as you clung to his body.
“Yes,” you breathed as you placed a kiss on his neck. “Fuck yes, Leon.”
Leon let out a chuckle before you felt his still hard cock pull out of you, a confusion dancing across your mind as he slid back off the couch.
“One moment,” he said slightly strained as he stood before you, his hand wrapping around the base of his cock as he calmed himself back down. “Think you'll be good for a third?” he asked you as you slouched back on the couch and tried to regain your breath as your heart pounded heavily.
“Really are going all out for me,” you replied as Leon returned back to your side and helped you shuffle around and resettle, a hand on your hip for guidance as both of your hands gripped the back of the couch while he settled behind you.
He placed a lingering kiss along your back, his lips soft and warm that left you shuddering as your body still tingled from your climax. “Well it is Valentine's Day.”
You giggled at his comment as he caressed your body with his hand and mouth, indulging in the sensations of his touch. “And how's it going for you this year?”
“Best one I've ever had,” Leon answered as he drew back, his hand returning to your hip to hold you steady as the head of his cock pressed back into your entrance. Your pussy welcomed him back eagerly, coating his shaft in your wetness as it tightened around him while he started to slide in deep. You both let out moans when he was once again buried as deep in you as he could, the solidness of his cock in you and the heat of his body leaving your skin flushed and burning.
With almost too much enthusiasm, he started thrusting hard into your pussy, barely sliding out as he pounded back in with eagerness of chasing his own pleasure, rocking your body fiercely with his movements. Still, his hand reached up to grasp one of your breasts while his other arm trapped your hip in place while his fingers delved into your folds, feeling along your cunt to draw fast circles on your clit. It was almost too much too soon, but your body still lit up at the stimulation, eagerly tensing as the beginning tingles of a climax started up again. All you could do was grip the couch in a tight grip and rock your hips back into his as he played your body, already trembling as you shuddered from the overwhelming pleasure coming from him.
Leon’s own breathing was harsh, his actions restless as he drew too close to his peak, his motions becoming rougher and desperate as he tried to get you off a third time before he lost himself to the pleasure he had been denying himself. You were almost there, your body just at the edge as you heard him groan out your name deeply, his tone a warning that had a pulse of desire hit you hard. Almost straight away he pulled your hip back into his as he groaned again, a curse leaving his lips as his cock throbbed as he pounded into you a couple more times as he tensed, feeling the first shot of his release hit your walls. The sound and feel of him climaxing finally pushed you over the edge a final time, your body tensing and shattering under his as euphoria flooded every part of your being. You felt like you almost passed out as your vision left you, your grip on the couch and Leon’s arm around your hip being the only things keeping you upright as you screamed his name and your cunt milked his cock of all his release.
His arms left their spots to wrap around your waist and hold you to him, his lips placing kisses along your neck tenderly as you giggled in bliss in his hold. You both stayed like that for a moment, basking in the afterglow of your orgasms and the close heat of each other's bodies.
With a lingering kiss of reluctance, Leon pulled back, his softened cock sliding out of your pussy as he straightened out and helped you stand from your couch, your legs threatening to give out at any moment if not for his tenderness.
You placed a lingering kiss to his cheek as you moved over to the arm of the couch, pulling up a cream colored envelope you had previously tucked away to hand over to him. “Here,” you said as he took it and stared at it curiously. “Despite what you think, I did get you a card.”
He looked at you in surprise, replying, “Thank you.”
“Happy Valentine's Day,” you said as you kissed him deeply, feeling the smile on his face.
“You too,” he said as you pulled back and shifted away further into your apartment, intending to clean up.
As you moved off to the bathroom, his eyes followed after you, a smile on his face as he wondered just how long it would take for you to find the card he had hidden on your desk.