Work Text:
“Y’know how you really like that one particular pair of panties I own?” you say casually to Leon as you unpack from a shopping trip, your boyfriend lying back on the bed, watching lazily as you took new clothes out of various bags.
“The black lacy ones, yeah. They look so hot on you.” Leon perked up, propping himself up more and looking excitedly at the bags. “Did you get another pair?”
“I did.” you say before a smirk appears on your face. “But not for me.”
He furrows his brows and watches as you retrieve the same lace panties but in white from the bag.
“For who, then?” he asks, confused.
“They’re for you, Leon!” you smile and hold them up.
He stares at you and blinks.
“Huh?” he says eventually.
“They’re for you!” you giggle and throw them at him.
Leon tentatively picks up the panties from where they land on his chest and holds them between his index finger and thumb. You see a flush begin to creep up his neck.
“You want me to…wear these?”
“Duh.”
“But…why?” he asks quietly, still staring at the panties. You smile fondly at him and place your bags down on the floor.
“Becauseee,” you draw out the word, crawling on to the bed and stopping next to him. “I think you’d look so hot wearing nothing but a tight little pair of panties.”
He blushes harder and you see him visibly swallow.
“You’d actually find that hot?” he asks tentatively. You nod with a smile.
“I’ve got my pair on already.” you say, reaching to pull the waistband of your panties up slightly from your jeans. His eyes snap to them immediately and you see him swallow again.
“Fuck…” he mumbles and in one quick movement, he’s reached out and pulled you on top of him. You grin as his hands are instantly on your hips, sliding down inside your jeans to trace his fingers over the lace of your panties. He lets out a shaky exhale and you feel his cock twitch underneath you.
You lean down and kiss the worried look off his face, feeling him melt instantly and pull your hips forward.
“You don’t have to wear them if you don’t want to.” you mumble against his lips before kissing him again.
“I want to.” he mumbles between kisses and grinds his hips up. “Shit, I think I really want to.”
You smile and lean back, grinding your hips down against his bulge. He lets out a hiss and grips your hips harder.
“Go put them on, baby.” you whisper and he nods.
You climb off him and flop on to the bed as Leon picks up the panties again and nervously heads to the bathroom. You’d never seen him like that before, especially over something as simple as underwear.
While you wait for him, you shrug off your jeans and shirt, leaving you in just your bra and the black lacy panties he loved so much. The anticipation was killing you.
After what feels like a lifetime, the bathroom door creaks open slowly and Leon’s flushed face peeks out.
“I can’t do this.” he squeaks.
“Aw, come on!” you say.
“Babe, I look obscene.” he grimaces.
“Just open the door, Leon. It’s okay.” your heart is racing with the anticipation of seeing him.
He winces and looks down at himself behind the door before sighing and slowly pushing the door the rest of the way open.
Ah. That’s what he meant by obscene.
His cock was achingly hard, bulging in the panties with the head fully stuck out of them. A bead of precum was dripping down his length as he stood there awkwardly, his face bright pink with embarrassment. He looked absolutely delicious.
“Fuck.” you breathe. “Holy shit, Leon.”
He swallowed nervously yet again, a nervous habit you hadn’t noticed until today. His hands fidgeted by his sides and he shuffled on his feet.
“I…I know I look ridiculous.” he mutters. “They feel…pretty good, though.”
“Come here.” you say, unable to take your eyes off him. You crawl to the edge of the bed to meet him as he stumbles over clumsily.
These panties seem to have completely changed him, made him a bumbling shy mess you weren’t used to seeing on your usually self-assured boyfriend.
As he reaches the end of the bed, you kneel in front of him and reach up to kiss him, wrapping your arms around the back of his neck. He melts into the kiss instantly, pressing his body against yours and groaning. You can feel his wet tip pressing against your tummy as you kiss and he’s correct; it is obscene. And so fucking hot.
“Lie down.” you whisper against his lips. He gives a nod accompanied by a shaky exhale and quickly climbs on to the bed.
Biting your lip, you turn around and crawl up his body, straddling him again.
“You like them, baby?” you ask, running your hands over his body. He looks up at you dumbly, nodding slowly.
“They feel so…tight…o-on my cock.” he stutters.
“Probably because you’re rock hard.” you giggle and flutter your fingers over his cock, making him gasp. “You’re making a mess of your new panties already…”
His cock was leaking all over the lace and twitched at your words. Not that your panties were any better; you were so wet, it had soaked through.
You manoeuvre yourself slightly further up his body and rub your clothed pussy up his length through the panties, making Leon cry out and grab at your hips.
“Fuck! That feels…it feels-” he breaks off into a moan as you do it again.
“Oh, you love this, don’t you?” you grin down at him as you begin a rhythm, rocking your hips against him easily with your slickness seeping through your underwear and his precum leaking steadily down his cock.
“Oh my God.” he gasps out, gripping your hips so hard there would definitely be fingerprint shaped bruises later. His cock was throbbing in the panties as you slid over it repeatedly.
“God, look at you.” you say, breathless. You moan yourself at the sensation and the look of absolute bliss on Leon’s face. “Look what a little pair of panties has reduced you to.”
Leon actually whimpers at this, throwing his head back and beginning to thrust upwards to meet your grinding.
“You’re gonna make me cum!” he whines. “I’m g-gonna ruin the panties.”
You groan and prop yourself up for a moment, sliding your ruined panties down and quickly tearing them off, throwing them across the room before you resume your grinding. At the feeling of your now bare pussy sliding along the wet lace and his hard cock, you moan hard and grip on to his shoulders.
Leon chokes out a sound that sounds somewhat like your name as you grind against him again. His eyes roll back and his hips stutter.
“Gonna cum.” he pants frantically, his hips rutting against you. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum.”
“Yeah? Then do it.” you pant back, feeling dangerously close yourself.
He usually has good stamina, usually can last ages. Always makes sure you cum first. But tonight, wearing his cute little panties, he’s completely wrecked and teetering on the edge after mere minutes.
“Oh God!” he sobs and his orgasm hits him like a freight train. His grip on your hips is bruising, his eyes roll back, and his hips buck so hard, he lifts off the bed. Hot cum spurts between you both, coating the front of his panties and seeping into his pubic hair.
“Leon!” you gasp at the feeling and tense up as it triggers your own orgasm, his cock throbbing hard against your clit. He cries out at the sight of you falling apart and his aching cock pulses out another spurt of cum.
The both of you pant raggedly as you come down from your shared highs, sticky with sweat and cum.
“Holy fuck.” Leon mumbles eventually, his head falling back against the pillow again. “I think I ruined them.”
“They’ll wash.” you smile before grimacing slightly as you climb off him, unsticking your skin.
He glances down at the mess before throwing his head back again.
“Jesus…I’ve never acted like that before. I don’t know what happened.”
“It was really hot.” you assure him, reaching out and stroking his cheek. He smiles shyly.
“Then maybe we should do it again sometime.” he says, the blush returning to his cheeks.
“Only if you do the laundry afterwards.” you grin.