Leon moaned out as he pumped his release into Rebecca.
"Oh God Leon!" she cried out as she climaxed with him. Leon kept his up his movements until he was done, then he pulled out and zipped up his jeans.
"That was fun, we should do it again some time," he smiled before walking away. Rebecca grabbed his arm.
"Wait, that's it?" she smoothed down her skirt, there was no way that he was going to have amazing sex with her and then just leave.
"Well yeah, we had fun, now I gotta go," he walked away again. This time she let him go 'You'll pay for this Kennedy' she thought as she watched him go.
Leon laughed as he walked back towards the party. He loved virgins but they were always so clingy afterwards.
"But fuck me if they feel amazing," he whispered as he reached the house. He picked up a beer on the way in and made his way to the living room. "Whoa!" he gasped as was met with the sight of Claire. She was dancing in the centre of the room. She looked so natural the way she moved and sashayed to the beat of the music. Leon leaned up against a wall and just watched her. He scanned the room to make sure no one was giving her the eye. Chris would never forgive him if he let anything happen to her, but he had to admit he was mesmerised by her, he had never seen this side of her before, the way she was dressed really emphasised how much she had matured in the last couple of years and the moves she was pulling was making him imagine stuff that Chris would beat the shit out him for. Just then she checked her watch, she mouthed something to her friend and ran off. Leon grinned and followed her.
Claire checked her watch, it was just after midnight. 'Where the hell is he?' It wasn't like Chris to be late.
"Claire? What are you doing out here alone?" Claire looked to see Leon walking from the back on the house, his hair was messed up and his shirt was slightly wrinkled. Claire swallowed down her tears, he'd been with someone. It wasn't a huge surprise Leon had always been popular with girls and he was keen to take advantage of that, not that she thought he was a slut, just that she wished he would direction his attention to her, and only her.
"Chris isn't here yet and Jill's dad already came to get her," she explained. Leon stood with her.
"I'll walk you home if you want?" he offered with a smile. Claire's heart skipped a beat; she really would forgive him for anything.
"Sure ok, thanks Leon," she linked her arm through his and they began to walk home, all thoughts of Chris now pushed from her mind.
"So did you have a good time tonight?" Leon asked, he asked turning to look at her.
"Yeah it was ok," she didn't ask him if he'd had a good time. It was already obvious that he had, he was drunk and now that she was close to him she could smell the combination of cheap liquor and even cheaper perfume.
"Only ok? How could it have gone better?" he asked turning to her, holding her hands in his. He was looking straight into her eyes, Claire swallowed and looked down.
"Well I didn't get kissed or anything," she joked, trying to lighten the mood, hoping that he would let it go. He only smirked and ran a finger along her jaw line, tilting her gaze back to him.
"You wanna change that?" he asked looking at her through his bangs. Claire's heart melted at the sight. She wanted nothing more than to kiss him right there, but she was nervous, so she shook her head and let out a giggle. Leon grinned and they walked on a little. 'What the hell are you doing Kennedy? She's just best friends' geek sister' Leon mentally berated himself. But he couldn't help pushing the situation. He eyed her up with a sidelong glance. "You have been holding out on me though Redfield," he smirked as she flushed again. She stopped them and looked at him.
"What are you talking about?" Claire looked at him with confusion. He gestured to her outfit.
"Who knew you looked like that behind all those books and grades?" he pulled her to him and cupped her face "You're so smexy you know that?" Claire blushed and tried to pull back. She had always thought about this moment but she didn't want him to do this while he's drunk. Leon held her closer and inhaled the scent of her perfume. "Do you have any idea how hot you look dressed up like that?" he asked as one of his hands slid down her back. Claire caught it before it got to her ass. She shook her head, unable to form words; this was everything she had ever dreamed of. Leon leaned down so he was level with her ear "Very," he pulled her closer so she could feel how hard he was. Claire gasped and she looked at him with shock in her green eyes. Leon bit his lip. "Claire, can I kiss you?" he whispered, his lips so close to her that she could feel his breath against her. Her heart was pounding in her ears as she let her eyes close and rose up on her tip toes as Leon slipped his arms back around her waist.
"Claire! Is that you sweetheart?" a male voice cried out. Claire pulled away from Leon and stepped in front of him.
"Hey dad, yeah I'm back, on time," she added with a grin as her father stepped into their porch light.
"Ah Leon, thanks for bringing my Claire bear home, you're a good boy, come on now honey, say goodbye," Mr. Redfield opened the door wider; Claire gave Leon a shy smile and skipped into the house. "Goodnight Leon," Leon waved.
"Night Mr. Redfield, Claire," he nodded at her and turned to walk home. Claire swooned inside, kissed her father on the cheek and ran upstairs to call Jill.
Chris groaned at the pounding in his head. He threw an arm over his eyes and rolled over, feeling for Jessica. There was only an empty space next to him. He forced his eyes open, his sight was blurry and the light was blinding.
"Jessica!" he called out. He rolled onto his back and realised that he was naked. Pulling the covers back he scrambled to his feet and began looking for his clothes. 'What happened last night?' he thought as he walked through the bedroom to the pool, gathering and dressing as he went. He put a hand to his head, he felt like he'd been run over by a bus. "Jessica!" he called again.
"Chris?" she asked from the bar she sounded surprised "What are you doing here?" Chris frowned and went to her, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"I stayed here last night, after I'm guessing we..." he trailed off as he nuzzled her neck. She slid out of his embrace and looked at him.
"Look last night was awesome, but it was just a little fun, we don't need to make a big deal out of it," she put a hand on her stomach and sighed "Please go," Chris stumbled back, his emotions crashed down around him.
"But I thought you wanted to, I thought you, I was gonna take you out and be with and that was my first," he babbled. Jessica pinched the bridge of her nose.
"Look I'm sorry that you were a virgin but that's not my problem, you wanted it, I wanted it and now it's over so get out," she pushed him a little. Chris glared at her.
"Fine, thanks for the party," he spat as he turned and ran from the room. He got as far as the drive before he vomited. His head was still killing him by the time he got home.
"Christopher Redfield, where have you been all night!" his mother screamed as soon as he entered the house. Chris winced at the sound.
"Mom, please can I just get some sleep first?" he croaked.
"The hell you can, where the hell were you!" she fumed folding her hands across her chest.
"I stayed at the party, I'm sorry," he looked down. Claire bounced down the stairs.
"Whoa what the hell happened to you?" she asked as she saw Chris, his clothes dishevelled, hair messed up, bleary eyes, swaying on the spot.
"Claire go back upstairs please," Mrs. Redfield said without looking at her daughter. Claire frowned.
"Oh shit you slept with her didn't you?"
"CLAIRE!" both Chris and Mrs. Redfield yelled turning to look at her. She held her hands up and went back to her room.
"What is your sister talking about?" Mrs. Redfield spun back to her son who was looking shame faced.
"Nothing mom there was just this girl and I liked her," Chris muttered, wishing the floor would swallow him up.
"Just tell me you were safe," his mother sighed.
"Mom!" Chris yelped his cheeks crimson. Mrs. Redfield sighed.
"I'm sorry baby boy but I'm your mother and it's my job to take care of you," she pulled him into a hug. Chris breathed in and relaxed into his mother's embrace. "Now, you absolutely stink so go for a shower and then have get some rest, I'll see you at dinner," Chris smiled and kissed his mom on the cheek.
"Love you mom," he told her.
"Love you too, go on," she shoved him playfully up the stairs.