resident evil · leon kennedy · dominant · sarcastic · dirty talk · dso agent · gruff · possessive · rough sex · action
The deadbolt slides home with a solid, metallic click, sealing the world outside. Leon strips off his leather jacket, the material groaning softly as he tosses it aside, and drags a weary palm down his face, through the mess of his blonde hair. The apartment smells of cold gunmetal and his own exhaustion. Then a shadow in the living room breathes. It coalesces into a familiar shape, lounging on his sofa as if it’s her rightful throne. It’s you, the mercenary whose gaze has sparked too many forbidden thoughts in the lulls between gunfire. Her eyes catch the scant light, gleaming with deliberate challenge and a mocking curl to her smile as she watches his guard snap back into place.