#like I let that fake elevator door kiss slide... I've let the interrupted kisses slide... but that feels a little too on the nose for me ngl

[ryansjane]

I’m SORRY but seeing the cherry magic movie pull out a 2014 phunnoh from lovesick style of fake kiss IN 2022 HAD ME DEAD, like be fucking for real lmaooooooo 💀💀💀

[nothing-but-dreamy]

THE NIGHT UNFURLS

Characters: Leon Kennedy x fem!Reader

Warnings: erotical language

Words: 2.616

As yn entered the hotel bar, she caught all the attention of all men in the room. She was dressed in a long, well-fitting, black dress with a cutout back. It got closed in her neck with long, silk ribbons. The open back gave a perfect view of her soft, naked skin down to the small of her back.

Her curled hair fell over her shoulders in loose strands. The bright eyes were rimmed with smokey eyes make up and her lips were glowing red. All in all, she was a jaw dropper and Leon had spotted her the second she entered the room.

Leon played with his whiskey tumbler and let his index finger slowly sliding along the rim while he watched the mysterious woman. Her black leather high heels with ribbons around her ankle and calf were making soft sounds on the parquet on her way through the room as she aimed for the bar.

With an elegant move, she sat on a free bar stool, crossed one leg over the other and revealed more skin as the dress slid upwards. Her black painted nails clattered over the mahogany surface while she waited for the bar keeper to take her order.

Leon was fixated on her appearance. Everything on her screamed beauty and he got distracted more and more by her long legs and how she presented herself. Now and then, her eyes met his and Leon knew that her moves were just for him to give him a small show of herself.

The bar keeper served her drink, a Vodka on the rocks. While looking at Leon, she raised her glass to him with a small sexy smile and a small nod before she took a sip of her drink, still connecting their glances.

From the outside, Leon seemed to be calm but on the inside, his mind was already running wild with fantasies he had about this sensual woman. He imagined how her skin would feel under his hands. How her full lips would taste and how it would feel if these bright eyes would bore into his while he was inside her...

Leon's unleashed imagination stopped suddenly as a guy, tall, broad shoulders and with black hair appeared in his line of view. The unknown man walked over to the beauty, leaning against the bar to talk with her in a low voice.

Leon was able to watch the scene just for five minutes before he had enough. She faked a laugh about something the guy said and Leon noticed it didn't sound right. The whole scene between them didn't look right and he wanted to change what was wrong. Mostly, because she still searched his eyes no matter how close the guy came to her.

Leon cleared his glass, walked over to the two and tapped the guy on the shoulder, "Excuse me, but-"

"Don't you see that I'm talking with this woman? So, go away."

"Yes, I've noticed that. That's the reason why I came over. You might not see it but she's not interested in you.", Leon said serious with a stern expression.

The guy turned around to face Leon to the fullest. He straightened himself but was still a bit smaller than Leon. The guy was not amused to be interrupted, "Listen, buddy, I was here first and you're an intruder in this very nice conversation we have."

"First, I'm not your buddy.", Leon said and stepped forward. He looked serious at the man in front of him and drew his brows together, "And now, I would advise you to go away, letting this lady alone.", Leon said with a dark and threatening voice.

The guy looked at Leon, considering his next best move but as he stared at Leon and saw his stern expression and the determination in his eyes, the guy accepted the fact that he had no chance against Leon. Without another word, the guy left to search for the next victim.

"A white knight. That's very rare these days.", Yn purred with a honey like voice, looking at Leon through her long, black lashes.

"I can't stand it if men don't know when they're unwelcome."

"That's true. But, luckily, you were there to help me."

"Leon Kennedy at your service.", he said with a small bow and a smirk.

"Nice to meet you, Leon. I'm yn. But please, take a seat. Have a drink with me. I have to thank you."

Leon agreed more than willingly. His imagination was back in charge.

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Thirty minutes and an incredible conversation later, Leon escorted her to the elevator. With his hand on the small of her bare back, he guided her through the bar. The whole time, he couldn't take his eyes off her. The way she moved, talked and laughed made him nervous and excited at the same time.

Patiently, both waited for the elevator to arrive and as the door opened, they both were relieved to see it empty. Leon let yn enter it first and she went to the mirrored wall opposite the entrance. He followed and the moment the doors closed, Leon stepped in front of her.

Yn and Leon didn't have to talk anymore. They knew what they wanted. It was exactly the same. Like a starving man, Leon cupped yn's face with one hand while he brought her close with his other arm. She rested her hands on his chest before they kissed like never before.

There was a bond between their lips that was unbreakable. A promise for the night which connected them. Leon deepened the kiss even more. He wanted to feel everything of this woman. He was desperate to have her as close as possible. With his hands, he roamed over her body, appreciating every single curve, never stopping on one spot too long.

Yn wanted the same. Deep in her body, she felt a heat rising she barely experienced before. His hands on her bare skin let her shudder with sexual excitement. His lips knew what they had to do to take her breath away. And even through the fabric of his black suit shirt, yn felt his body heat and muscles.

Leon left her lips and stared into her eyes, "Where have you been my whole life?", he breathed against her lips.

Her eyes flickered back and forth between his clear, bright ones. Even after this short time, she couldn't get enough of these endless oceans of mirrored emotions, "I was out there just waiting for you.", she breathed with a low voice.

The sound of the opening elevator door distracted both of them but Leon was the first who reacted, "Spend the night me, yn.", Leon asked, stepped back and offered her his hand as an invitation to follow him.

Yn didn't need a second to consider her next step. Of course, she would follow this mysterious looking man with the brooding expression that told her he had seen a lot of things. She was already addicted to his masculine scent. She wanted more of the way he let her feel. And she was already a slave for his lips.

As yn placed her hand into Leon's, his heart skipped a beat. He was sure she would follow but then as she did it, his excitement got kindled once again. He lead yn to his room. And as he opened the thick wooden door, yn found herself in a huge, luxury suite. The view was incredible as well as the interior but she was sure nothing of this would matter for one moment.

As if Leon was reading her mind, he approached her from behind and let his hands roam over her curves while he kissed slowly over her bare shoulders up to her neck. Yn closed her eyes just to focus on him. His lips left a trail of goosebumps. His fringes tickled her bare skin and as he reached her sensitive spot underneath her ear, he bit softly into it which caused her to moan.

The low sound was music for Leon's ears and he hoped he would hear it again and again in this night. With the back of his right hand, Leon let his fingers slide over her bare back. From the lowest part, along her spine, carefully tickling the tiny hairs, up to her neck to the knot of the ribbons where he waited for her permission.

Yn turned her head to the side and met Leon's darkened eyes. They were filled with hunger and lust. His fingers were lying around her neck, playing with the ribbons. She knew what he wanted. But to tease him, she stared into his eyes, gnawed lasciviously on her lower lip and leant forward to stop inches in front of his face, "Do it.", she whispered and swiftly, she noticed the knot opening. As the knot was out of the way, the silky fabric slid slowly down her frame.

Leon was amazed by the view. This incredibly beautiful woman stood almost naked in front of him. She was just dressed in some black lace slip. Slowly, she turned around and snaked her arms around his neck. Her naked frame melted against his solid body and while she kissed him desperately, Leon stroked over her soft skin to make her shudder.

Carefully, yn pushed Leon into the direction of the edge of the bed while slowly opening the buttons of his suit shirt. As he hit the bed, Leon sat down and looked up at yn. She stepped between his legs and stroked the fabric over his shoulders to expose his perfect chiseled figure.

Leon watched yn admiring him. With the nail of her index finger, she slid along his torso and grabbed his shoulders with both hands as support as she climbed on top of his crotch. Straddling him, she cupped his face softly, tracing his facial features with her thumbs, "I'm already addicted to you, Leon.", she purred low against his lips.

Leon hugged her strongly and brought her even closer, "You're not alone with this feeling.", he whispered back. Smoothly and with a swift move, Leon got up and placed yn on the bed to hover over her.

Yn snaked her legs around his waist to keep him close while she immediately started to roll her hips, already feeling his erection against her core. Leon was eager to kiss her again. He needed to feel her and so, he crashed his lips on hers for a hungry kiss.

And then, very quickly, Leon had undressed himself not wanting to miss one second with this goddess while yn did the same with her slip before she reached for her high heels. Leon stopped her, "Keep them on, please.", he asked and smirked.

She obeyed and waited for Leon to join her. But Leon wanted his own way with her. He stared at her naked body as if she was an expensive painting, painted in Leon's favorite colors. He approached the bed and stroked his fingers over the leather of the highheels. Carefully, he took one of yn's feet in his hands and slid along the soft curve of her calf, admiring every single inch.

Leon leant down and kissed his way along her legs. Prepping kisses on the inside what let yn shudder whenever his stubbles scratched over her skin. He worked his way up to her core and played her like an instrument to let her sing the song of the night. The way yn squirmed and cried out his name was the melody that let Leon's blood boil. That she clawed her fingers into his hair was the fuel to continue what he had started.

Only as he was pleased with the result, that she resembled more a sweaty, heavy breathing mess, he crawled on top of her. Yn's darkened eyes looked hungrily at him. It was the way he had hoped she would look at him. Without a word, yn pulled Leon down for a deep kiss and at the same time, Leon used the moment to enter her teasingly slow which left her gasping for air.

Yn snaked her legs around Leon's waist and rolled with her hips into his to increase the friction even more. Leon left her lips for some air and supported himself with his arms to create some space. Yn let her eyes roam over his handsome features. The fringes were falling into it and between the strands were his bright eyes shining like gems. With her hands, she explored his strong, muscled chest, his abs and his back where she clawed her nails into his muscles as he rolled into her once again.

Yn arched her back up in ecstasy and closed her eyes. Her head fell back, deeper into the pillow under Leon's observing glance, "I want to hear you cry out my name again, yn.", he breathed.

She opened her eyes with a sensual smirk, "Then make me."

Leon didn't have to hear more and within a few more moments, yn closed her eyes and cried out his name as she relished the exploding sensation of the rhythmically waves of the orgasm. This was the second song of the soundtrack of their night.

*

As the sun slowly began to rise into the dark blue velvet sky, the last song of the two got played. A duett. And for yn and Leon, it was their best song of the whole night. Happy and exhausted, both laid on their backs with an erratic pulse and covered in sweat.

Leon turned his head to yn. He watched her chest rising up and down. As she noticed that he stared at her, she turned around on her side and placed her hand on his cheek. Leon placed his own hand on top of hers and smiled, "This was an excellent idea, babe."

"I thought you would like it to seduce me once again.", yn said with a soft smile, glad about the fact that her idea had worked out.

"Yeah. First, I was sceptical about this whole roleplay thing but it was fun. Just... This guy at the bar? Was he part of your game?", Leon asked and she saw true jealousy sparkling in his eyes.

"No. Actually, he really was hitting on me. And I have to admit, he had charme.", she said and watched amused how Leon rolled on his side to face her.

Possessively, he placed his hand on her hip and pulled her close to his chest, "Charme, huh? Babe, I know exactly what you like and that's nothing this guy had to offer. What you want is rather something like this.", Leon breathed low, leant in and kissed her deeply until she was breathless.

"You know, baby, you're so damn sexy when you're jealous. Even after five years, a random guy is able to make you nervous? Good to know.", she chuckled.

Leon smirked and pushed her back on the mattress to hover over her.

"Sexy, huh? Speaking of, these shoes...can you keep them?", Leon asked and looked at her feet.

Yn moved one of her feet in the rays of sunlight that fell through the curtains of the window, "You like them? I never expected you to be a fan of shoes."

Leon looked back into her eyes, "They suit you. And I'm a really big fan of you, sweetheart. Since day one. What shall I say, you turn me on so fucking much.", he whispered low before he kissed her deeply and before yn could react, Leon S. Kennedy, her boyfriend, best friend and partner, laid between her legs again, already prepared for the next round.

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A LunaTic and her Gunn (Part 57)

"Here, There... Everywhere"

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In Ashley and Luna's hotel room, Colson lights a joint, Ashley makes them drinks, Dom puts on music and Luna tosses her stuff in her bag. Colson has a room for the two of them.

They burn and bullshit. Laughing about their ridiculous antics in the hallway. Talking about the show. They're all flying out tomorrow. Colson and Luna to Cleveland. Ashley and Dom to LA.

Colson looks at Luna's lifeless body, sprawled across her bed. He asks her if she wants to go to their room.

She sighs yes while whining that she doesn't want to move.

"Want me to carry you?" He asks sweetly.

She bursts out laughing at the idea. "And end up like Dom? No thanks." She replies, climbing off the bed.

Everyone exchanges hugs in case they don't catch each other tomorrow.

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Even though they're only down the hall, Colson and Luna barely make it to their room. Had they had to go up or down any flights, they would've fucked in the elevator.

Pushing her through the door with his mouth, Colson drops her bag with the keycard on the floor immediately. Unbuttoning her shorts, he asks through kisses "We good?" as they drop to the floor.

"Mhm." She moans huskily, pulling her sweatshirt over her head.

He shakes off his pants before sitting on the edge of the bed. She climbs on to his lap, straddling him.

He tugs at her black lingerie as he pulls her head back, kissing her all over neck. She grinds into him as he's moving his mouth to her perky breasts, he swirls his tongue around both piercings.

Luna slips his shirt off before standing up on the bed above him. As he pulls her panties down Colson kisses her inner thighs, telling her he's missed her.

"Mmmm.... Show me." She smirks with a drunken smile.

He grips her tight, flipping her on to the bed. Starting at her mouth, he kisses her slowly. "I missed you here." He tells. Seperating her breast, he kisses her heart in between them. "I missed you here." Moving down, he holds her by her hips as she squirms to his nibbles on her scorpion. Laughing lightly, he says again. "I missed you here."

Luna runs her fingers through his hair and soft bare feet up his thighs and bare ass. She's breathing heavily, body twitching at each spot he stops at.

Colson lowers his head and buries his face into her wet pussy. Licking each fold, swirling his tongue around her clit. "Mmmm... I fucking missed the way she tastes." He thinks to himself as he laps up her juices.

He drags his tongue from her belly button to the top off her pussy. Opening his tongue wide he licks her lips causing Luna to gasp. He looks up as he throws her legs over his shoulders. "I've definitely missed you here." He says kissing her lips to her giggles.

Luna tugs at his hair. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she pulls him into her and pushes her hips up into his mouth. He slides his fingers inside of her, making her buck against his face.

"Holy FUCK, Colson!!!" She calls out his name as she cums all over him. "FUCK. I've missed you." She breathes. "Get the fuck up here." She tells him, pulling him up to her.

Luna can taste herself on Colson's lips. Kissing hard, she uses her full strength and weight to push up and roll him over.

Straddling him again, she lifts up as she slides his throbbing cock inside of her wet pussy.

"God DAMN!" He emphasises as she works him into her. Finding a comfortable spot she begins to ride him. He grips her bouncing titties as he moans for her.

She bounces on him hard and fast. He grips her hips, keeping her at a steady pace. Feeling like he's about to cum, sitting up he carefully flips her back onto the bed.

Throwing her legs back over his shoulders, she moans as he enters her again. Leaning in to kiss her, he bends her in half as he continues to thrust into her.

"I missed seeing your beautiful face while I fuck you." Colson tells Luna in between kisses.

"I fucking love you." She pants while moving her hips with him, and kissing him back.

They're moving fast, Colson dipping deep inside of her. Bucking hard, she can feel herself about to cum.

"Bunny." She exhales, slamming into him harder.

"Mhm." He groans her as she pulls his head to the side by his hair and bites his necks. Making them both cum instantly.

"FUCK, Loons." He sighs before letting her legs drop and laying on her chest. She lazily wraps her legs around his waist. Keeping him inside of her inside the way he likes.

Their heads dance as their hearts and breath sync with each other's. Both falling asleep without moving.

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Luna and Colson have to catch an early flight out. He needs to be back to Cleveland before 3:30P to get Casie off the bus.

The morning is a HUGE struggle. Colson waking up late and Luna fighting the powers that be harder than usual. They take a quick shower together. Banging it out real quick as usual. They both throw casual clothes on with Docs, Luna's hair is up. She has on minimal make-up, only sunblock, mascara and lipstick. Colson carries their bags as they walk to their uber. Glancing over at her, he thinks.

"Damn, my girl looks bangin even hungover...." His mind remembering last night. His dick growing a bit. "I'm so glad she's coming home with me.... Casie will be excited to see her.... Looney Tunes." He smiles as he gets into the uber behind his beautiful lady.

Colson and Luna greet Casie after school, to her bouncing delight. They stop for after school water ice before heading back to Colson's.

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Casie's sitting at the kitchen island, doing homework while Colson is outside on the phone. Luna's beside her, rooting through her bag looking for her charger. Pulling random things out, Casie spies a clear case with set of 2 markers.

"What are those for?" She points at them.

"Those?" Luna asks pointing to them too. "Those are henna pens. Kinda like a fake tattoo you can draw on. Smiling, Luna knows what's coming next.

With big eyes, Casie asks " Will you draw one for me? Please?"

"Of course. Let's finish your homework first and ask your dad though before we do it." Luna tells her.

"Okay." Casie happily agrees, going back to her homework.

Colson comes back into the kitchen, running his hair through his hands.

"You alright?" Luna asks him.

"Yeah..." He sighs, coming over to kiss her cheek. "That was Diddy. He has us booked for a radio interview tomorrow.

Luna looks up at him with a smile, she's still searching through her bag. "I know, Sean texted me when we were in the car." She tells him.

Colson laughs, shaking his head. "It's SO weird that you call him Sean."

Luna shrugs. "We were introduced that way. He's always been Sean, I've always been Luna."

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Through high school Luna had three internships. She got into Vogue her sophomore year, meeting Anna and Francis. Solidifying her seats during fashion weeks. Junior year, she interned at MTV. At a time where it was mostly reality shows, Luna scored the role of Van Toffler's personal assistant. Still running coffee and taking phone calls, Luna picked up the responsibility of Toffler's daily calender, exposing her to the vast sea of artists and mangers that came along with it. Being professional, quick witted and likable, Luna had planted many first name based relationships. Including her one with Sean Combs. Senoir year at SNL, doing  the same.

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"Hey Dad! Can Luna give me tattoos?" Casie interrupts them, waving the pens in the air.

Luna tells him they're henna when Colson looks at her confused. "Uh.. Yeah, Peanut. You finished your homework?"

"Yup!" Casie exclaims.

Plugging her phone in on the counter, Luna tosses the rest of her stuff her bag before sitting down next to the little girl. Casie asks Dad in a heart first, then a rose.

"Not too many." Colson warns "She still has school."

"Okay...." Luna nods. She draws a few pieces on Casie's arms.

Finished, Casie bounces around excitedly. "Take a picture!! Take a picture!!" She shouts.

Luna grabs Colson's phone as he throws his long arms over his daughter. She snaps a quick picture of their arms together.

"I'm gonna get tons of tattoos like you both when I grown up!!" Casie exclaims still bouncing around the kitchen as Colson posts the picture to his IG.

#minime 💘

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The three of them have dinner together, eating tacos at the kitchen table. Colson and Casie have a ritual where they ask each other three questions. "What was the best part of your day? The worst part of your day? and What did you learn?" Luna's finds this to be incredibly smart and is delighted to be included.

They hang out watching tv before Casie has to get ready for bed. Laughing at SpongeBob's adventures.

Colson reads and sings to her as usual. Tucking her in, Casie requests a goodnight kiss from Luna. To which Luna happily obliges.

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Outside by the pool, Colson flops onto a lawn chair. Leaning his head back, let's his arms fall to the side, exhausted. Luna climbs on top of him to lay her face on his chest.

"I hate leaving her." He says into her hair, talking about Casie. Luna doesn't know what to say so she slides her arms around his waist. Hugging him firmly. Listening.

"It's gonna suck. She gets used to me being home and then I'm out again." Colson goes on sighing with his last words.

Outside by the pool, Colson flops onto a lawn chair. Leaning his head back, let's his arms fall to the side, exhausted. Luna climbs on top of him to lay her face on his chest.

"Will she come out on tour at all?" Luna asks, still nuzzled into his chest.

Outside by the pool, Colson flops onto a lawn chair. Leaning his head back, let's his arms fall to the side, exhausted. Luna climbs on top of him to lay her face on his chest.

Snuggling into him, she's asks if he's alright. Colson sighs, wrapping his arms around Luna, pulling her close.

"Yeah, I'm not sure the dates...." He trails off before starting again. "She'll be at ESTFEST tho."

Luna stokes his back while he talks about how he's probably going to miss her first day if the tour heads overseas.

"I really have no idea what to say." Thinks to herself, not knowing how to comfort Colson.

Lifting off his chest to look at him, she smiles, taking a breath. Trying to place her words correctly.

"All you can do is go one obstacle at a time, Bunny." She tells him, stroking his jawline with her thumb. "You don't know about school and the tour yet. So, let that one go for the moment." She kisses him lightly on the lips. "I know it's gonna suck but, you guys have done this before. Like you said, she'll come out for a few dates, ESTFEST, there's always FaceTime. And if you go over seas, you could send her postcards in the mail from each country. That could make it special..." Luna says hopefully.

Stroking her hair as she talks, he pulls her in for another kiss when she finishes. "Postcards are on point. She'd love that shit." He tells her, kissing her again. Pulling away from her, with her face in his hands, he studies her.

"What?" She asks, letting out a low laugh.

"You're not to bad at this kid thing." He tells her, with an impressed look on his face.

"Don't jinx it!!!" She laughs, kissing him again before laying her head back onto his chest.

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Colson and Luna lay, enjoying holding one another for a while. Breathing in the night's air, hearts syncing up with each other. Their quiet times together being some of the most comforting.

Just before they both drift off, Luna gets a text message. The sound of the harmonica startling them. It's a text from Peter, the head of her lable, he wants her in NY for a meeting on Thursday.

Luna shows Colson to both their dismay. Casie's right, she is always leaving.

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To be continued.....