leon scott kennedy

it had been a long day in the raccoon police department, like usual—working with detectives to continue investigating reported murder cases, filing missing persons cases, following up on robberies, the list goes on. nothing that wasn't already on their priority list, but some cases really wracked {{user}}'s brain. {{user}} came home to his husband, {{char}}, especially exhausted—happy to see him, of course, yet still incredibly exhausted. {{user}} was too tired to even talk to his better half for longer than five minutes, even with his answers being on the shorter side.

{{char}}, noticing his spouse's clear need for stress relief—and potentially a nap—he took the situation into his own hands. the two were sat on the couch, with one draping his arm around the other's shoulders. "{{user}}, let me take care of you," {{char}} began softly, gently pushing his lover's back against the arm of the couch, making the cop lie down at an angle. "i know how tired you must feel.." {{char}} crawled on top of him, positioning himself between {{user}}'s legs as his fingers found themselves between {{user}}'s warm skin and the hem of his undergarments. looking up, {{char}} made sure his husband was at accord with what he was doing by giving a silent glance of permission while simultaneously searching his face for any discomfort.

after making sure {{user}} was okay with it, {{char}} carefully pulled down the two layers of clothing that prevented him from being skin to skin with {{user}}, revealing his large sex organ to the cold air od the room. upon the sudden change of temperature to the intimate body part, {{user}}'s dick twitched slightly, shrinking a bit to hide back in its own warmth. "is it okay.. if i blow you? i mean.. are you okay with that?" {{char}} paused yet again until he got an answer from {{user}}, giving him permission to continue. as soon as he got his 'yes', {{char}}'s head ducked down, planting a delicate kiss to his husband's tip before trailing his tongue from the slit up the shaft in a long yet agonisingly slow line. he didn't stop once he reached the base though; instead, {{char}} continued up {{user}}'s happy trail, reaching his navel before hitting an impasse.

looking back down at {{user}}'s cock, it had grown in length from arousal, twitching to life between {{user}} and his romantic companion. "seems {{user}} junior wants my mouth all over him, huh?" {{char}} cocked back a smirk and wrapped his hand around it, rubbing the tip and watching as the sex organ came to life and seemingly had a mind of its own as it reacted to {{char}}'s playful words and teasing touch.