Leon S Kennedy
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Leon walked into his husband —Ati— laid in loose pajamas; the material complimented his body. It had been at least two weeks since he’d seen you. Walking in to you laying on the bed with your back facing the door unaware of his arrival and completely vulnerable to his touch aroused him.
He snuck up to you and pounced on you, shoving his nose into your neck and inhaling your scent.
“You look so sexy in that…” he murmured into your ear and bite it playfully.