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Finally, it was over.
Ashley watched over her shoulder, as the island exploded into crumbled bits and pieces; sinking into the ocean. Leon was driving the jet-ski out into the sunset, it honestly felt like out of a scene from a movie. She kept her arms tight around him, resting her head tiredly on his back.
She was ready to go home.
Once they caught view of the Spanish shore, they could already see Hunnigans chopper waiting for them, too. Home was only a hop, skip, and a step away.
"Leon, will I ever see you again? I could give you some... Overtime, perhaps?" Ashley asked, in a somewhat saddened little voice. She knew that his answer would probably be no. "Please, just one more time. Will you come to my mansion? Please say yes. Please please please."
She begged, squeezing him from behind. She wanted one night with her hero.
Leon took a moment to respond, biting his lip. He knew exactly what she wanted from him. And he was nervous.
They made it to shore, and Leon helped Ashley off the wobbling jet-ski.
"I don't think you would enjoy it as much as you can fantasize about it." Leons face was dark from the heavy cast of his furrowed brows, and Ashley was confused by his ominous response.
"Well would you just hang out with me, at least? Then we can just go from there!" She held his hand desperately, as he turned way for the helicopter rope ladder that had dropped for them. Leon heaved a heavy breath, filling his chest with hot air. It was hard to tell this girl no.
The feeling was mutual, after all. But how far could the two get, when she thinks he has a cock, and he wants to fuck her?
Eventually he lifted his head, blew back his bang, and crossed his arms.
"Okay. Lets go."
Ashley got starry eyed at him finally agreeing, jumping for joy.
"I cant wait!"
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From the coast of Spain, Ashley had dragged her hero all the way back to her mansion in the backwoods of America. Of course, her family had several mansions, but this was the more romantic one of the seven.
And with Leon having brought Ashley home safe, no one was going to even question them spending extra time together. At least no one had to worry about her going anywhere, again.
Ashley lead Leon inside, smiling bright.
"Are you hungry? I can make us dinner! Or order pizza, or... whatever you'd like, Leon." Leon could swear he saw hearts in the girls eyes as she stared lovingly at him, her cheeks flushed pink and her aura soft. There was no doubt how badly she wanted to lay with him.
First came off was her boots and cardigan.
"Pizza sounds good, if you don't mind." Leon nodded, he took off his boots, just to be polite. Ashley smiled, heading to the landline on the shelf.
"Peperoni?" She tangled her fingers in the cord, leaning over slightly. She was trying to desperately emphasize her sex appeal to him. Which really, she didn't need to.
Leon nodded, and Ashley called.
"They said it'll be little over an hour, since we are far out." The girl said, hanging up the phone.
"Thats fine. Im not hungry-hungry, i guess." The man responded, brushing his hair back with his fingers. He felt out of place, standing in Ashleys giant foyer.
"What should we do in the mean time?" Ashley pondered, picking at the rips in her stockings. "Im kindve dying to get out of these clothes, Leon. Would you like a shower, too?"
She smiled so warmly at him. Her rosy cheeks, lined still with some baby fat, and cherry tinted lips made her look cherubic. Leon was really holding back, due to his own insecurities.
"We could shower together, to save time." She really just wanted to be with him. Starved for his touch. Why did her hero have to be so sexy, yet so difficult to crack?
Leon took a deep inhale.
"Alright, i probably don't smell so pleasant anyways, huh?" He tried to joke, after having to trudge through swamps, being caked in blood and mud. Both waves of hot and cold sweat had flooded over his body more than once over his mission, too. He was more than ready to get the Plaga stench off him.
Ashley sprung up, taking Leons hand to lead him upstairs.
"Great!"
On their way up, she had already begun to shed the rest of her clothes. She'd pick them up later, she promises. She peeled her sweater from her body, revealing delicately pale skin. She had a few cuts and bruises, which made Leon curse silently. He was critical of himself; and though Ashley is here alive, she had gotten hurt. Thats on him.
Ashleys bra was baby pink and laced, which she pulled off before she opened the door to her bedroom. Leon tried to avert his eyes respectfully, but he really wanted to stare.
Ashleys bedroom. It smelled intoxicatingly like her; sweet, like cherries and vanilla. It was obviously well kept, even if she didn't stay there all the time. Shelves were dusted and the shag carpet was vacuumed and steam cleaned. It was perfectly untouched. She had a huge princess like bed, with sheer drapes around the perimeter for privacy.
Leon followed her like a dog to the bathroom. There went her skirt, and her ripped stockings into the trash. And gone were her white panties, too. She sat upon the toilet, looking up at him expectantly.
"You've gotta undress, Leon." Ashley looked delectable. Her legs were crossed, keeping the goodness sealed away from his prying glare. He almost choked while swallowing, sweat starting to bead down his temple.
He came with her to shower, and now he's dreading the consequences? It seems like he didn't think much in the first place. But despite that, he nodded.
Be began to carefully undress in front of this sweet angel, removing every bit of his tactical gear that made him feel whole.
Scars spread across his chest, barely touching like the hands of God and man gone limp. He was strung together so perfectly like the most careful of artwork. Other not so careful scars were littered along his body, reminding them both of the battlefield where he so belonged. Every scar was a memory.
Off came his trousers, and boxers. What sat between his legs, instead of a thick girth like Ashley initially fantasized about; was a perfect pussy, lined with a bush of dark pubes that ran a trail up to his navel.
She was shocked at first, yes. Nothing about his rugged demeanor, or that scary glare made it clear that he hid away a body so delicately perfect. She was curious about him. Her mouth hung open, eyes wide.
She wasn't turned off to him one bit, however; like Leon dreaded.
"Wow Leon... you're pretty..." Ashley managed to mumble, star struck as her eyes examined every inch of Leon that they could lay upon. His cheeks tinged with a flush, embarrassed to be presented to her in such a way. Ashley got up from her spot on the toilet seat, hands finding their way to Leons body. She caressed him ever to softly, pressing her face to his chest.
"You're lovely, Leon. I like you." Ashley smiled, her body pressed against his. She left small kisses along his bust, her fingers tracing his scars carefully. Despite being un showered for a couple of days, his stink really didn't bother her.
Leon tried to relax to Ashleys touch, wrapping his arms around her carefully. She felt nice to embrace, small and warm and soft. Ashley held his hand as she started the water, getting the in shower; gesturing for him to follow.
The hot water felt amazing, running down their skin. Dirt and blood pooled in the water at their feet, running down the drain. Everything was going to be okay.
After washing each other, the two got out. Ashley blow dried her hair and then helped Leon with his, urging him to rest on her bed after.
"Leon, i want to repay you for saving me." Ashley stood with her hands behind her back, her beautiful body on display in the dim ambient light of her bedroom. Leon sat back slightly, his legs partially spread; leftover remnants of water running down his muscles in places they missed patting down with the towel.
"Theres no need Ashley, it was my job to save you." Leon responded, though he knew what she was implying, and he wanted it.
"And you deserve a reward, my hero." Ashley smiled, making her way towards him. He retreated slightly when she came close, planting a sweet kiss to his plump lips. Leon embraced it, melting softly against Ashley as she caressed his shoulders.
"Just relax, let me take care of you, Leon." The girl cooed, kissing his jaw, then his neck, chest, down his chiseled abs, until her mouth met his fuzzy trail. She curled her fingers around the dark coiled hairs, she smiled into it softly. Leons own smelled mixed with that of the body wash Ashley used on him, and the lotion she helped lather on him after drying up. It was pure bliss.
Smooch after smooched helped Leon ease into it more and more, Ashleys mouth eventually meeting his clit. She sucked softly, looking up at him through her fluffy lashes.
She didn't have any experience at all, clumsily licking stripes up his cunt, then sucking on his clit gently in turn. Leon let out soft moans, his head dipping back as Ashley experimented with him. He was at her mercy.
She kept her soft hands on his thighs, massaging his muscles diligently as she pushed her tongue into him. It didn't reach far, but that wasn't something Leon would complain about. Ashley was doing her best.
Leon layed back further until his spine met the comforter, and his legs were up in arches. Ashley dove further between them, pushing her hair behind her ears as her mouth became a mess with Leons sweet juices. She heaved hot breaths on his skin, making him writhe under her.
This was the most vulnerable Leons let anyone see him. Ashley let out pleasured moans against his skin, sending vibrations right against his pussy. Ashleys mouth was heaven. Leon bucked his hips ever so eagerly, making Ashley put more vigor into her movements. She licked two of her fingers, and slid them carefully into Leon. She rubbed his insides as she mouthed at his puffy clit, thrusting her fingers to reach his deeper sweet spots.
He didn't hold back his moans from her once he was finally cracked open. But he had to stop her before he came, pulling her smaller frame on top of him.
"Ashley..." He called out quietly, his ocean blue eyes gazing deep into her brown ones. He sat himself up only slightly against her pillows, lowering her so that her pussy pressed against his own; legs an intertwined mess. Ashley gasped softly at the feeling, and immediately began to rock her hips against him.
She ground herself down on his sopping wet cunt, her own fluids of excitement mixing with his and the saliva she left behind. They held hands, fingers intertwined, as Ashley began to grind her clit on Leons.
The room was filled with their symphony of moans, and smacking of wet skin together as they feverishly made contact. Their breaths were low and heavy, skin red and hot. Sweat flowed from every pore.
Ashleys breasts bounced with every movement she made on Leon, eyes locked on his as he stared at her through his half lidded eyes.
Leon squeezed Ashleys hands as he came, and she let herself go with him. Ramming her own pussy against his one last time, legs squeezing herself closer to him with such a strength he couldn't imagine would come from her; they came together.
Ashley had thought the room gone white, and stars filled her vision. She breathed heavily as she rode down her high, limply falling into Leons arms. He held her, taking a moment to catch up to himself as well.
"Leon... that was really good..." Ashley whined against his chest, nuzzling against him like her life depended on it.
Her sheets were a mess. There was a visible pool of sweat beneath the pair. They would need another shower.
The doorbell rang. Their stomachs growled.
"The pizzas here!"