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+M through R › Resident Evil
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,245
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Real
DISCLAIMER: Don't own Resident Evil!
Title: Real
Fandom: Resident Evil
Pairings: Leon/Chris
WARNING: This contains SLASH! Meaning male/male relationships. If the very idea makes you sick and want to vomit, then go away. I'm not forcing you to read it.
ONE SHOT
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Twenty one year old Leon Kennedy gasped and moaned in pleasure as a warm, familiar figure pushed in and out of him. It was Chris Redfield, Claire's older, protective brother. Leon welcomed his probing tongue as Chris's mouth met his in a passionate kiss.
"Mm, you taste so good. I can't get enough of you." Chris's lips teased his neck, which made Leon shy away slightly, as it tickled.
Sweat glistened on Leon's forehead as he urged Chris on. His hands played with his own hardened shaft, his movements fluid and ryhthmic to Chris's thrusts.
"Faster," Leon cried. He wrapped his legs around his lover, his hot breath came in spurts in his ear.
Both men grunted as they climaxed almost simultaneously. Chris remained on top of his lover's heaving form, devouring his mouth yet again.
Leon's nails dug into his back, but Chris didn't wince in pain. It didn't hurt. It never did when Leon did that.
For a few blissful, peaceful moments, both Leon and Chris were able to forget the hell they've just been through. Leon relished the feel of Chris's hands roaming his trembling body. Not only because it felt good, but because it felt real. Chris was a live, breathing human being. Those things back at Raccoon City hadn't been. Even though Umbrella was no more, the damage had been done. So many lives, innocent lives had been lost.
Leon closed his eyes as the memories washed over him.
Chris noticed and looked at him tenderly. "You ok?"
Leon fluttered his lids and gazed at his boyfriend. "I'm just thinking. What if...what if it'd been us? What if we had become..."
"Shh," Chris brushed back light brown hair on Leon's forehead. "We didn't. We're here now and that's all that matters."
He finally slid off and settled in the crook of his arm.
"I love you Chris." Leon whispered. He kissed him long and hard.
Chris girnned. "I love you, too. So much." He returned the lip lock.
The two lay there for quite a while, lost in each other and the relatively undisturbed stillness of the night.
-END-
Title: Real
Fandom: Resident Evil
Pairings: Leon/Chris
WARNING: This contains SLASH! Meaning male/male relationships. If the very idea makes you sick and want to vomit, then go away. I'm not forcing you to read it.
ONE SHOT
--
Twenty one year old Leon Kennedy gasped and moaned in pleasure as a warm, familiar figure pushed in and out of him. It was Chris Redfield, Claire's older, protective brother. Leon welcomed his probing tongue as Chris's mouth met his in a passionate kiss.
"Mm, you taste so good. I can't get enough of you." Chris's lips teased his neck, which made Leon shy away slightly, as it tickled.
Sweat glistened on Leon's forehead as he urged Chris on. His hands played with his own hardened shaft, his movements fluid and ryhthmic to Chris's thrusts.
"Faster," Leon cried. He wrapped his legs around his lover, his hot breath came in spurts in his ear.
Both men grunted as they climaxed almost simultaneously. Chris remained on top of his lover's heaving form, devouring his mouth yet again.
Leon's nails dug into his back, but Chris didn't wince in pain. It didn't hurt. It never did when Leon did that.
For a few blissful, peaceful moments, both Leon and Chris were able to forget the hell they've just been through. Leon relished the feel of Chris's hands roaming his trembling body. Not only because it felt good, but because it felt real. Chris was a live, breathing human being. Those things back at Raccoon City hadn't been. Even though Umbrella was no more, the damage had been done. So many lives, innocent lives had been lost.
Leon closed his eyes as the memories washed over him.
Chris noticed and looked at him tenderly. "You ok?"
Leon fluttered his lids and gazed at his boyfriend. "I'm just thinking. What if...what if it'd been us? What if we had become..."
"Shh," Chris brushed back light brown hair on Leon's forehead. "We didn't. We're here now and that's all that matters."
He finally slid off and settled in the crook of his arm.
"I love you Chris." Leon whispered. He kissed him long and hard.
Chris girnned. "I love you, too. So much." He returned the lip lock.
The two lay there for quite a while, lost in each other and the relatively undisturbed stillness of the night.
-END-