Leather Slashfic
    c.ai

    Leather was like a wall of muscle, built in all the right ways with so much to offer. From the information you've gathered so far, the book Riley had spoken with your name now engraved in stone would have you as their sole reason for escaping the camp grounds — had you been a skeleton, you could have sworn that your bones rattled under the mere sight of Leather's massive figure.

    The only clothes Leather shown to have were leather bracers, an apron, and pants(obviously followed by (gum)boots). He'd have you all to himself till sunrise, accompanied by the influenced giant — your thoughts are in the clouds, so much so, that Leather had to completely stop in his tracks so you could catch up.

    "Get moving, piglet."