The feeling.

Unbelievable.

He couldn't quite believe he was doing this with her. This specifically, because of how wet she was.

Belly down back arched madness. He squeezed her ass before sliding himself back and forth across her clit, teeth in her shoulder, chest grinding against her shoulder blades. They had done it from behind before but this isn't doggy this is... this is historic.

Leon pushed his luck a bit further south, "this okay?"

Her moans, tell him what he needs to know. "Leon..."

"Mm..."

He was so drunk on her. He ran his fingers through her red hair. Kissing the top of her spine. His other hand traveled lower, he needed to know how ready she was. Claire was ready, she looked over her shoulder at him and nodded.

She moaned , but it wasn't uncomfortable.
She looked over her shoulder again, her eyes dilated maximally, the blue ring fading to black around it. She's gone. "Go with it, Babe"

He is so taken, so taut, and she is so fucking tight, he couldn't support himself above her. He collapsed down, thrusting in, feeling every inch of himself.

"Oh fuck... fuck me..." She reached her hand back, pulling on his hair. "Yeah fuck, Leon."

"Yeah?". With that he loved his hand down to play with her clit. He held back cumming, when he felt her legs shake.

Neither of them lasted much longer.

But Leon maintained in her, kissing her neck, as she panted under his weight.

He could feel her giggle and this it was one of the things he loved most about her.

"What?"

"I just..." she giggles again. "This has all been rather sentimental... for anal."

He popped her with his hips. "I can show you sentimental." He turns her enough to kiss her.

"Hmm... at least, this time, there are no interruptions."

He thrusts a little harder. No interruptions in this bedroom.

He might be closer to 40 than 30. But the gods themselves couldn't stay soft in Claire Redfield's ass. No problems in this bedroom...

_

"Claire?" He whispered into her ear, she turned to face him. A wave of red hair covering most her face.

"Yeah, what is it?" She asked while kissing the top of his collarbone. She knew all the spots he loved.

"Why haven't we had kids?", he felt her freeze at the question.

"You know why Leon" she said in a sad whisper.

"I know...but it's been months", he sighed pressing his lips against her forehead. "I know you scared, but I don't want us to put our life on hold anymore... and what's happening now made me think".

"But?", she sighed waiting for him to finish.

"But nothing. Claire I love you, how many more times do we need to almost die? I can be patient for as long as you need, but truthfully? I can't wait for the day we have little Kennedy's running around".

He watched Claire's face change, she started to smile, "I want your children more than anything...but I think we should wait until the dust settles before you start getting me pregnant".

Leon huffed before responding. "Dust settle? Claire it's been over a year, I know you are worried about Chris, but he's a grown man, he can handle it. Plus Jill will look after him".

"I know, it's just so insane. Piers just fell off the face of the planet along with some girl and..." Claire stopped when her voice choked up.

Leon squeezed her hand, "I know" Leon whispered while kissing her forehead.

_

A strange noise pulled Leon out of his peaceful slumber. He opened his eyes and stared into the alarm clock bedside him, it was six in the morning. He turned and looked at Claire and wondered how the hammering didn't wake her. Leon suddenly realized what the noise was, jumping off the bed he grabbed his gun, before making his way towards the bedroom door.

Claire was woken by the heavy movement. She glared at the man who had interrupted her sleep, before understanding what was happening.

"Leon?" She whispered.

Leon turned around to Claire, who was trying her best to find some clothes silently.

The banging continued, along with some other muffling noise. Claire watched Leon's puzzled face, who the hell would come at this time in the morning. There was something familiar about the banging.

Leon heard the sound of the door handle being tried, someone was trying to unlock it. He turned around and saw a red haired figure pushing past him and heading to the front door.

"Claire, wait!" He started running after her.

"Just a minute!" Claire yelled before unlocking the front door. She opened it a large figure walked past her. "Good morning to you as well Chris".