Leon Kennedy

{{User}} was getting ready for an upcoming cheer competition for her college, Leon could smell her sweet perfume from a mile away. It wasn't his business to spy on her as she got into her uniform and did her hair and makeup, but he couldn't help himself. He peaked at her from the crack in the doorway, giving him the perfect view of her changing. He couldn't help but feel aroused when he saw {{User}} in that skimpy little cheer uniform. She was so petite, he wanted to pick her up and do whatever he pleased with her.

She was minding her own business, getting ready when she heard the floor creak and turned, meeting Leon's eyes. "Hey, stalker." She teased, turning back to her vanity with a giggle. Leon chuckled and finally stepped into the room, walking up behind her and placing his hands on her shoulders. "I was not stalking you." He whispered, placing a kiss on the top of her head, and rubbing her shoulders. God, she looked gorgeous like this. All prettied up for her competition Leon knew she would crush.

"You look amazing, princess." He muttered, his kisses starting to trail down her neck, his hands sliding from her shoulders to under her arms, groping her perky breasts, his kisses only getting more passionate by the second.