"Don't move!" Leon ordered, pointing his Desert Eagle at the dark figure across the room. He'd just gotten home from a very long day, and definitely wasn't in the mood for this shit.

"I wouldn't dream of it," he heard a familiar, sultry voice say.

"Ada?!" A throaty laugh answered. Keeping the gun pointed, he flipped on the light. There she stood, looking sexy and enticing as always.

"How did you get in?"

"It wasn't all that difficult," she said, a hint of a smile touching her blood red lips.

This mysterious woman had come into his life six years ago, and had shown up again in Europe just one week before. He'd always found her alluring, since the first time he saw her. Beautiful and incredibly dangerous, he couldn't help but be intrigued by her.

"What do you want?" he asked, holstering his gun, and shutting the door.

"Can't a friend come and visit?" answering his question with one of her own. She slowly walked over to the couch, sitting down and crossing her long legs. Her eyes never left him, as she patted the cushion beside her, offering him to sit. He ignored her invitation, and instead sat on the chair across from her.

"A phone call, or a knock on the door would work," he said, gazing back at her.

"It's more fun my way," she said, her smile playful.

"The last time I saw you, you had a gun to my head. Not something a friend would do in my opinion," he said angrily, not amused.

"It's my job, Leon. Don't take it personal. Besides, I helped you escape. Have you forgotten?"

"Ashley and I got out of that cave by the skin of our teeth," he said, jaw clenching.

"I have faith in you, Leon. I knew you'd make it." He snorted angrily, and stood from the chair. He walked into the kitchen, grabbing a beer from the refrigerator. Drinking half of it down quickly, he slammed the bottle down on the counter.

"Upset about something?" he heard her voice behind him, her attitude unchanged.

"What did you do with the sample?" he asked, turning to her, his eyes burning with anger.

"Now, Leon, you know I can't tell you that," she said, walking to him, putting her hands on his chest. She looked at his face, her smile seductive now.

"I'll never understand you," he said, his voice softening slightly. "It's been a long day. All I want to do is take a shower, and get some sleep. You let yourself in, and you can let yourself out," he said, leaving the kitchen without another word.

Ada watched him exit the kitchen, having no intention of leaving. She was a woman that knew what she wanted, and she wanted Leon S. Kennedy. Seeing him again after so long had brought back the feelings she'd had for him in Raccoon City. He'd gotten much stronger since then, yet he still had that innocence that attracted her. Always the good guy, and would remain that way. She would remain the opposite, but opposites did attract after all.

She picked up the unfinished beer, and downed the rest of it, placing it back on the counter. Sauntering into the living room, she locked the door, and turned out the lights. Taking her time, she made her way to his bedroom, and she could hear the shower running in the bathroom. Smiling, she thought of joining him, but decided instead to just wait on the bed for him.

Kicking her heels off, she lay back on the bed, listening to the water run. She could imagine the water running over his muscled body, and her hands ran over her breasts. Her nipples were already hard and erect with arousal.

God, she wanted him, and she would have him. Her hand moved further down, underneath her skirt, fingers running over her wet lips and clit. She'd come here prepared, not wearing panties or a bra, confident in her ability to seduce him.

Her fingers played over her wet folds, just enough to tease herself, getting ready for him. She imagined his fingers touching her, and she moaned softly, fingers working faster. She was so consumed in her pleasure, that she didn't hear the shower stop.

Leon stepped out of the shower, quickly grabbing a towel. As angry as he was, he couldn't stop thinking about her. Maybe I shouldn't have told her to leave, he thought. He'd always been attracted to her, but she drove him crazy. He didn't know why she worked for the wrong people, and he never would. He sighed in frustration, wrapping the towel around his waist.

When Leon walked into his bedroom, he got a shocking surprise. Ada, lay out on his bed masturbating and moaning his name. It was the hottest thing he had ever seen, and his penis twitched with arousal.

Ada's eyes finally caught sight of Leon, who was watching her, eyes wide, mouth slightly open in surprise. Far from being embarrassed, she continued to tease herself, smiling seductively at him.

"Want to give me a hand here?" she sighed erotically. That brought him out of his stupor, and he quickly recovered.

"I thought I told you to leave," he said, trying to keep his own need from his voice, and failing. His body was betraying him as well, as his arousal was clearly showing through the towel that was around him.

"Do you really want me to leave, Leon," she purred, eyes roaming over his muscled body. He found he couldn't answer her, and her smile widened when she noticed the tent popped up in his towel. She stood from the bed, making her way over to him.

"The gun wasn't loaded," she said, looking into his lust filled eyes. He knew instantly she was telling the truth, and he pulled her into a fiery kiss. Their tongues met, clashing against each other in a fight for domination.

She pulled the towel from his body, freeing his rock hard erection. Her hands played over his muscled chest, trailing lower to his abs. The passion of their kiss increased with every second.

"I want you," he breathed against her hot lips, before darting his tongue back into her welcome mouth.

"Then have me," she invited, after pulling from the kiss for a brief second. Her hand encircled his throbbing erection, pumping at a steady pace. He bucked against her pleasuring hand, his moans of ecstasy muffled against her exploring mouth.

She backed up, pulling him toward the bed, as he removed her shirt, tossing it aside. Now having access, he caressed her firm breasts, bringing a moan from her as he lightly pinched her nipples.

She smiled against his mouth before shoving him onto the bed. He watched as she removed her last remaining garment, and he took in the sight of her beautifully nude body. She was strong, toned and sexy as hell.

Her eyes roamed over his naked form, as he lay on the bed, waiting for her. She licked her lips suggestively, eyes staring at his erection. Just her look made his dick twitch with excitement.

"Ada....please..," he said with need.

"Tell me what you want, Leon," she said, tormenting him.

"You," he said without hesitation. She smiled, and crawled up on the bed, taking him into her mouth. Groaning in pleasure, he put his hands in her hair. Her tongue rolled around his tip before she took his length into her mouth as far as she could. The sounds he was making aroused her more than ever.

The feel of her tongue moving up and down his shaft was incredible. She was taking her time, exploring every inch of his manhood, her hand lightly squeezing his balls. She licked up the shaft once more before taking him fully back into her hot mouth again.

"Ada...it feels so good," he barely managed to say, when her head started bobbing up and down at a quicker pace. Her other hand joined in the ministrations, pumping his as she pleasured him with her mouth. His breath became harsh, and his hips bucked beneath her wanting release.

"I'm gonna come....ahhh...Ada!" he moaned loudly, and he shot into her mouth. She kept her mouth on him, taking in his hot seed. She took it all in, licking his shaft clean. He was moaning and gasping, his body slowly coming down from the orgasm.

She smiled at him, as he was catching his breath. Not giving him anymore time to recover, she crawled up his body, and straddled his face. He didn't hesitate, and he put his mouth on her, tongue flicking out to taste her wet lips. He teased her clit, and he heard her gasp above him. He wanted to hear her moaning his name again, he needed to.

His tongue became more aggressive, as his fingers joined in. He slid two into her hot tunnel, then a third as she started to rock against him. Her moans increased as he explored and tasted her, only spurring him on all the more. Only when he felt her walls tighten around his fingers did he hear her.

"Leon!" she wailed, throwing her head back with the pleasure of the climax. He drank in her juices, as she continued to rock against his mouth, riding out her orgasm. Climbing off him, she started to straddle his renewed erection, but he quickly rolled her over.

"I think it's my turn now. Don't you?" he said, getting on top of her. He kissed her, and she kissed him back feverishly, licking her juices off his chin and mouth. Their hands played over each other's sweat covered bodies, intensifying their need.

Ada tried to roll on top again, but he stopped her, pinning her hands to the bed. She writhed beneath his body, staring up at him. She wasn't use to this kind of dominance. Sex was something she was always in control of, like everything else in her life. Except Leon was not going to let her have her way.

"Tell me what you want, Ada," he said, copying her tease from before. She smiled seductively before answering.

"You! Fuck me!" she begged. He slid into her, her hips bucking up to meet him. Pumping into her at a slow but steady pace, he kissed her again. He freed her hands, and they went straight to his back, caressing him as her fucked her. He lifted up off her, and her hands moved to his chest, her fingers tracing over every working muscle.

"I've wanted this for so long," she breathed, pulling him down for another hot kiss. She took his bottom lip into her mouth, biting down lightly, then sucking on it before letting it go. He smiled at her, and covered her mouth with his again, not tiring of her lips and tongue. Their sweat soaked bodies rocked against each other, the friction making them both moan and pant.

"Fuck me harder," she moaned, her hands gripping his ass. The headboard bumped the wall, as his pace increased, pounding harder into her hot tunnel. She rolled her hips beneath him, meeting every pleasure filled thrust. Their moans increased, just as the pleasure was.

"Don't stop fucking me!" she gasped, and it turned into a moan. Her head was thrown back on the pillow, and he licked her neck, tasting her sweat. She tangled her fingers into his hair, pulling him closer against her. He bit down on her neck, as if marking her, then ran his tongue over the spot. A throaty laugh escaped her, and he bit down on her again, making her body shiver all the more.

When her orgasm finally hit her, he watched her face as she moaned his name, over and over. His thrusts never slowed, panting and moaning above her. He was exhausted, and when she went to roll him onto his back, he allowed her to this time. She took over, riding him at a fast pace, bringing him to the edge.

"Fuck...don't stop, Ada," he groaned, closer to his peak. She rocked harder, her hands playing over his sweat covered chest, revelling in the feel of his hot body.

"Come for me, baby," Ada said, looking at his pleasure filled face. His hot seed shot into her then, and he screamed out her name in ecstasy. She slowed her movement, but kept riding him as he came down from his orgasm, moaning and gasping. She smiled down at him, and he pulled her down, kissing her with undiminished passion.

"Stay here tonight," he whispered in her ear, after breaking the kiss. She didn't speak, but climbed off his body, lying next to him. Her arm draped across his stomach, and her leg entwined with his. Neither spoke, only holding one another in the pleasant afterglow. They soon fell asleep in the company of each other's arms.

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When Leon awoke the next morning, she was gone. He wasn't really surprised, knowing her as he did, but he was still disappointed. He saw the note pinned to the pillow next to him, taking the place of her.

Dear Leon,

I hope you aren't too angry at me for leaving, but you
know my style by now. Fear not however, for you will see
me again, lover.

Ada

She had kissed the place underneath her name, leaving a red imprint of her luscious lips. He touched the mark, and had to smile. He lay back on the bed with a sigh, thinking back to their night of passion, eager for their next meeting.