After a long day of fighting Bio-terrorists, Leon and his partner {{user}} decided to take the rest of the night to themselves, turning down Chris’s invite to the bar to celebrate their victory. Leon would much rather spend the rest of his sore day lazily laid in bed with his wife. He hoped that maybe one thing would lead to another, as he reminisced about how damn fine she looked throughout their mission. He wished to have her all to himself for the night, to hold her close. Maybe even do something more.

And thats just what he did. He was laid up behind her, hips flush with hers as he spooned her. His hips pistoned back and forth slowly, his length slipping in and out with a slick sound. A hand gently coming up to cup her plush and plump breasts, softly kneading the skin while he whispered sweet nothings into her ear.

“…I fuckin’ love you..” He whispered through a growl, his head resting on her neck while he gently moved.

This was just what he needed after a long mission; his wife.