No More Running…
Leon/Claire fic.
It's time to stop running…and start loving.
Claire smiled weakly. "It's okay. You didn't know. I should have told you." Leon sat next to Claire, he gently placed a hand on hers. He brought his other hand up and pressed a cold pack against her cheek, "Thanks. I'm sorry I yelled at you." Leon stared into her gray eyes, his free hand roamed upward. Sherry rolled her eyes and quickly left the room, Leon traced her jaw with his fingers. His fingers trailed down to the collar of her shirt, Leon half traced the collar and continued downward.
Leon's fingers reached the bottom of her shirt and he began to slide his hand under her shirt when she stopped him. "No." Leon frowned but brightened up abit when she said. "Just hold me will you?" Leon nodded and grabbed her by the waist, he set her down in his lap and wrapped his arms around her thin waist. Claire wrapped her arms around Leon's neck and laid her head over his heart, she could feel the steady beat of his heart against her ear.
Claire finally got up from Leon's lap and ushered him out. Leon stopped to protest but Claire whispered in his ear. Something about wearing something sexy. Leon smirked and left, Claire unzipped her suitcase and smiled at what lay inside. "Sherry. I can't believe you." She lifted the material up to check if was authentic and it was. She quickly changed into the set of clothes Sherry had packed for her.
Leon sat uncomfortably in his easy chair, a glass of bourbon was attempting to balance itself on his knee which jiggled up and down. He brought the glass to his lips, closed his eyes and swallowed the bitter liquid. As he opened his eyes, he nearly sprayed his drink across the room. Claire stood at the foot of the stairs, she seemed nervous. Hell with that. I AM NERVOUS! Her mind screamed. Leon drained his glass and stood up, he approached Claire but stopped when he banged his shin against his coffee table.
Claire giggled lightly as Leon rubbed his shin and moved around the table. Leon stood infront of Claire and admired her outfit. "You know I fancied you in this." "I think that's why Sherry picked it out." Claire was decked out in her outfit she wore back in Raccoon, including the vest she gave to Sherry. "So. What do you think?" Claire did alittle spin for him and faced him again, Leon quickly embraced her and for the first time: they kissed.
Claire slammed Leon against the door of her room, Claire fumbled for the lock until Leon stopped her and did it himself. Leon zipped down the front of her vest and slid it down her shoulders, he did the same to her pink shorts. She was now clad in her black T-shirt and black panties, Claire pushed him against the bed. Leon fell backwards and quickly sat up, Claire straddled him and rested her hands on his shoulders. Leon gently rested his hands on her hips as Claire reached back and undid her ponytail; her long brown hair reached her waist as she ran her hands thru it.
"God. You're beautiful." Leon wanted to say more but Claire pressed her lips against his. She broke the kiss first, "You know Leon, you talk too much." Leon smirked "Everybody tells me that." Claire grinned again and kissed him as Leon tugged her shirt up. Claire reached back and undid her bra as Leon locked his arms around her.
They kissed again as Claire unzipped Leon's pants and Leon flicked the light switch off.