Taking the bar of soap that Leon left in the holder, Claire begins lathering up her body. The fragrance from the soap seems almost magical after spending hours in an underground sewer. Claire slowly and methodically soaps up her body. She wishes that she had bought the loofah on a stick so that she could wash her own back. Claire let the soap remain on her body for a moment before she began washing away hours of dirt, mud, slime, blood, and god knows what else from Raccoon City.
As she lets the water begin to rinse the soap suds away she gasps as a pair of strong manly hands gently take hold of her shoulders. Her normal response would be to let her hand fall back and either grab the man's testicles or swing her hand back and rack him while he is distracted by her nakedness. However, she suspected that there was only one person who this could be. Still, not wanting to take any chances after the past 36 hours, Claire spun around and found herself looking at a very naked Leon. Claire didn't even get a chance to ask him what his intentions were. He was just as naked as she was.
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Leon moves in before Claire can say anything and Claire is kissed by the most handsome young man that she has ever known. Her arms quickly come up and around Leon's neck, being careful not to hurt his bullet wound which is still healing. Nothing else is said, the only other sound to be heard is that of the water cascading over two naked bodies and the moans coming from Claire Redfield. Claire suddenly moans her disapproval when Leon breaks their kiss but he is only doing so because he is furthering things along. Claire gasps as Leon spins her about so that she is facing the shower wall and not himself. The Auburn-haired girl's hands landed on the tiled wall in front of her and she groans loudly as Leon's stiff cock, something she only managed to get a glance at, slowly parts her lower lips before entering her body. While the motion is slow, what follows is an even louder groan from Claire as Leon thrusts deep inside her. Claire has never felt anything like this and her moans tell Leon this.
While getting used to her lover's size and girth, Claire feels the rookie policeman slip his hands under her armpits and he pulls her body against his. Claire groans as his lips kiss her recently washed neck. Her eyes shut as he moves his hips so this cock begins to work over her sex. Claire is moaning... groaning... as Leon plows lovingly into her she relishes the feeling of him inside her. As she groans in ecstasy she can't believe how good this feels. After all, she hasn't had sex since... since...
"OWWW..." Claire yells. Leon in all his exuberance bit her... hard. Claire feels Leon pull back at her complaint. Claire waits for a response but none comes, save a harder bite, this time on her shoulder. "OWWW... QUIT IT LEON!"
Leon has stopped thrusting and as she rubs her neck and shoulder feels Leon pull out of her but his hands tighten on her biceps. "Leon... what are you..."
Claire shoves Leon back and turns around. It is only when she can see her partner that she sees not Leon, but a zombie...
"LEON!"
~ Thursday October 1st, 1998 6:32AM ~
Claire Redfield sat up as if someone had just electrocuted her out of her deep sleep. Her right hand, which had been underneath her pillow was now level, and in it was the Ruger Blackhawk Revolver that she had procured from the tunnel in front of the R.P.D. Police Headquarters in Raccoon City. The weapon was loaded and not remembering doing so, Claire had instinctively pulled the hammer back as the weapon is single action and would not fire if she had not done so. The weapon in question was currently pointed at the wall in front of her and nothing else. Claire's body was hot and now that she was awake she was very aware of how sweaty she was and that there was a pounding in her eardrums as she scans the room, always keeping her weapon in the same place where she was looking.
