Chapter 3

Fortunately, Leon's incredible luck so far had yet to diminish. No-one had seen them as they quickly snuck out of the alleyway before the police showed up.

He should have known it the moment those men had walked in the diner...

Umbrella.

Had to have been. There was no-one else who had the balls to pull such as stunt, as half-assed as it may have been.

So they were still out there.

Just like Krauser had said...

Leon immediatly shook his head of thoughts of having to deal with the maniacal company once again.

They'd screwed up big-time tonight.

Probably thinking they were all still reeling from Ashley's kidnapping, they would try take out the two people fully aware of their continued existence, quickly, quietly... sloppily.

Unfortunately, however, they'd hired the wrong people, for the wrong type of job.

A thug in a suit was just that, a thug in a suit.

But even so, he'd definitely have to keep an eye out for any other attempts that they might make on them.

In the end however, they would be dealt with.

Permanently and soon. Of this, he was fairly sure.

But for now, he had better things to concern himself with...

***

Hurriedly, Leon and Ashley made their way down the street to the motel and checked in under a name Leon had flat out made up on the spot.

"Leo Mcfly?" Ashley asked incredulously.

"Hey what can I say? I was a huge Back to the Future fan."

"Oh brother..."

After checking in, they proceeded into their room.

Wasn't too bad actually.

Nice and spacious, single-bedded, and it had a decent sized bathroom.

Certainly not a grand stay, but it would do well enough for their intentions.

Leon pulled off his jacket, now stained with blood from the assailant he'd taken on, and tossed it on the floor. "Damn it. That thing just can't catch a break." he muttered.

"A quick trip to the cleaners should help." Ashley suggested, "But don't you think we have better things to do right about now?"

Leon turned to her, mouth open for joke when Ashley abruptly stepped forward; covering his lips with her own, causing Leon to quite easily forget what he was going to say. She leaned into him, deepening the kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck; slightly pulling him down some to make up for their moderate difference in height.

He felt her tongue slide along his bottom lip; asking him for entrance.

Leon gladly would have obliged Ashley's request had standing so close to her not instantly reminded him of what she'd been hiding in no more than twenty minutes ago.

"A-Ashley!" he managed to stammer in between her needy kisses, "Hold on a minute!"

"No." was the curt answer he got as she continued to kiss him; slowly beginning to push him towards the bed.

The situation would have been incredibly hot had the smell of rotten food and other foul unmentionables not been mercilessly assaulting his nostrils.

"Ashley!" he managed to gasp, "As awesome as it is to have the President's hot daughter trying to get in me in bed, I think you've forgotten what you were hiding in not too long ago!"

Much to his bittersweet relief, the kisses ceased.

Ashley stepped away from him a little, her face a flush of an embarrassment, eyes wide with realization.

"Oh my God!" she exclaimed, "Leon, I'm sorry!"

Leon shook his head. "It's alright, you-"

He was interrupted by the agitated expression that suddenly appeared on Ashley's face.

"Wait a minute! What am I apologizing for!? You're the one who told me to get in that thing in the first place!" she shouted.

Leon shrugged it off, smirking. "So I did." he said guiltlessly, "But come on, its a lot better than standing off to the side hoping nobody manages to get past me right?"

Ashley snorted and crossed her arms defiantly. "Is that a trick question?"

Leon chuckled. "Wow, cleanliness over safety? I think someone needs to work out their priorities."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm spoiled. So sue me." she stated mock-dignifiedly.

"Do I really have to? That was a pretty solid statement coming from someone who was just inside a dumpster." he quipped, "Don't think I'd have that hard a case."

Ashley shook her head, but lightly giggled. "Ok, I'll give you that one."

They both laughed.

"Guess I should get out of this shirt then right?" Ashley then said, giving Leon an evocative look.

Feigning playful ignorance, Leon chuckled and shrugged. "If you think it'll help."

She grinned sweetly. "I do."

"Then by all means..."

Ashley stepped back from him, a playful smile on her face as she slowly began pulling off the filthy shirt. Leon swallowed hard as she meticulously revealed even more of her silken pallid figure to him. Her supple, well-rounded breasts teased him alluringly through the skimpy blue bra she was wearing.

Luis my friend, you were right about the ballistics...

"What do you think?" she asked, holding her arms over her head, posing for him, "Better now?"

Leon, with great satisfaction, looked her over.

"That's definitely what I call an improvement. But the job's only half-way done."

Ashley gave him a questioning stare at first, but when he deliberately glanced somewhere a little lower, she smiled. "Right..."

She began reaching for the top of her jeans and Leon's heart suddenly sped up. The reality of who was teasingly stripping for him once again let itself be fully known; trying to force out any last minute reservations he might have had about all this.

Was he really sure about this? What if they were found out? What would happen...

He was suddenly painfully aware of a foul scent that threatened to force all the fluid from his eyes.

.... And just what the hell was that smell!?

It took Leon a full two seconds to be torn from his thoughts and realize that Ashley had suddenly thrown her filthy shirt over his head.

"Christ!!" he hollered, snatching the dirty garment off of him and tossing it back at its owner who fortunately was doubled over with laughter; causing the fouled article of clothing to soar harmlessly over her.

"Ha! How do you like it!?" she laughed, "It's not so funny when that crap's on you is it!?"

Vigorously wiping his face, Leon gave her a dirty look. "Oh yeah, that's real nice Ashley," he grumbled, "I'm definitely getting in the sho-"

That's when a thought hit him...

"What?" Ashley asked, still giggling.

"Well now that you've gotten your payback I guess, I think we both need to hit the shower." he replied, giving her a sly wink.

Ashley instantly caught on to his meaning. "Oh, I like the way you think..."

***

A sultry haze rose from the shower.

Ashley, let out a pleased sigh as the continuous spray of balmy water massaged her body.

It always felt good. Just standing there and letting her worries be washed away from her so gently, it was as though they'd never even existed in the first place.

She frowned as she thought about the first month after she'd gotten back from the horrific time she and Leon had spent in Spain and remembered crying in the shower for maybe an entire hour. The more memories that were washed way being seemingly replaced by more horrific ones, forming an endless torrent of horrifying images.

Even now it surprised her that she was still alive.

Just how did she make it? With the odds she'd faced, she should've been dead, or at the very least a puppet to be controlled by the disgusting man that had been responsible for her kidnapping.

That's when a pair of strong arms wrapped around her and she was instantly reminded of why she was still here; a bright smile forming on her face.

Leon...

He hugged her close and she eagerly leaned her body into him; the comfort and security she felt in his arms spreading a warm feeling through her body.

This man had done so much for her... had saved her life so many times...

He was amazing to the highest meaning of the word and she truly could never repay him for what he'd done.

But there certainly were ways she could come close...

"What's wrong?" he asked, gently whispering into her ear, "Having second thoughts?"

Ashley slowly turned, almost giggling that he'd even suggest such a thing.

There was no way she didn't want this.

Didn't want him.

She kissed his lips, relishing in the sweet flavor of his mouth, and he returned the gesture, holding her tighter.

"I guess that's a 'no'." he chuckled in-between their kissing.

Ashley pressed into him, deepening their kiss, and the water seemed to suddenly get hotter, her body feeling a need so powerful she though her legs were shaking.

It was then she realized how badly she wanted this, no, needed this.

And judging from the thickness she felt grow hard against her stomach, she knew Leon was just as eager as she was.

One of his hands slipped downwards and nestled itself in-between her legs and she shivered. She felt one of his fingers gently slide over her thickly moistened opening and if Leon hadn't been holding her at the moment she was sure her legs would have simply given out.

"Oh my God..." she breathed, her hips starting to move in a slow rhythm as Leon continued to caress her; her legs quivering, her body an over-sensitized mess; almost unable to handle such a gentle, teasing touch. She was so ready for him to enter her.

"Leon please, I need it..."

Leon nodded, and kissed her, his tongue now slowly easing its way into her mouth and she moaned, excitedly returning his kiss, as he began to turn with her in his arms so that now her back was pressed against the porcelain wall of the shower.

He lifted one of her legs and draped it over his shoulder, having to lift her off the ground and hold her against the wall because of her shorter height.

He moved forward, and she felt his thickness rub against her clit, tearing a loud moan from her lips before he slowly worked his way into her entrance, and he let out a strained groan, unready for how unyielding her body was.

"It's so tight..." he mumbled incoherently, trying to adjust himself to the squeezing pressure, before beginning to move in a slow, blissful, pace.

Ashley's head lolled back, her mouth suddenly dry as the exquisite pleasure caused by Leon's movements took her to a completely different world.

He filled her completely, his unhurried thrusts inching her towards a powerful feeling of completion.

"Faster Leon... Oh God faster..."

Leon didn't reply, he just did as he was told, and his rhythm suddenly quickened, making Ashley cry out as he thrust himself into her unresisting body with a loving determination that made her rake her fingernails against the slippery wall and cry out his name.

She watched him move in and out of her body, watched him fight to keep his swift rhythm. Watched down the line of his body, watched his stomach, his tight abs flexing madly; his groin, his hips, all working in a perfect athletic line, with amazing muscular control.

All the while, her budding orgasm grew and grew. A teasing, titter tottering weight, a powerful building energy that grew between her legs that threatened to powerfully overwhelm her.

It took one hard stroke, and the orgasm spilled through her body like a ravenous, forceful flood of ecstasy; making her scream, making her pull her body towards him and grasp on to him as though she could build this climax's power if she squeezed him to her as hard as she could.

She felt Leon's body tense suddenly; a harsh gasp leaving him as his own potent climax threatened to overpower him and she knew he was deliberating whether he should release himself into her convulsing heat.

"Please Leon!" she screamed, her body still squeezing his length for all it was worth. "Inside! Inside!" she begged, desperate for the completion of their act.

Leon cried out hoarsely and obeyed her, and Ashley shrieked her pleasure to the ceiling as she felt his searing essence throb into her welcoming depths as they milked him for every last drop.

The room began to spin, the hot steam of the shower only adding to the dizziness Ashley was already experiencing from their magnificent finish.

Leon slowly kneeled down with her in his arms, his breathing shaky as he sat down, and hugged her close.

"I swear to God," he said breathlessly, "if this is what it's going to be like every time you have to hide in a dumpster..."

Ashley giggled. "Hell you can cart me around in one if want."

He laughed and she did as well.

She wanted to say it so badly then, one more thing that would complete this ultimate act of defiance against what their "proper" roles meant for them.

So she did.

"Leon... I love you...."

Leon smiled, and gently kissed her forehead. "I love you to..."