Disclamer: All Characters are owned by Capcom. No moneys are made by this story.
Chief Iron's office was a silent sanctuary from the zombies and other creatures roaming the Raccoon Police Station. The office was a decent size and sported a table with a cozy chair on each end and at the back of the room a large desk with a black leather executive chair behind it. Bookshelves and stuffed wildlife adorned the rest of the room making it feel warm and comfortable; a far cry from the rest of the bloodstained rooms of the building.
Claire checked the door that led into the room from the hall and Leon took a seat at the table. The very table he sat at not long ago when he was interviewed by Chief Irons to transfer to the RPD. Leon eased back in the plush chair and sighed. He was worn out from all the madness that began on his first patrol of the city. He closed his eyes for a second but was shaken by Claire's soft voice. "I think this floor is cleared. Thank god they can't open doors." It was one of the silver-lining qualities of the situation that the mindless zombies lacked the intellect or motor function to work a doorknob.
Claire moved away from the door and walked towards Leon. She sat on the table in front of him and shot him an uneasy grin. "Something wrong, Claire?" he asked with concern. "I'm beginning to think my brother, Chris, didn't stay in Raccoon City. Besides that, my shoulder is sore. I knocked it against a wall while dodging a couple of zombies in the hall downstairs earlier." She replied while arching her back to stretch out her sore muscles. Leon watched her beautiful body stretch and heave her large breasts outward. She wore very short red shorts and a sleeveless red vest that she had unfastened allowing him to see her nipples suddenly defined from beneath her tight black cotton t-shirt. Her perfect ass slid on the tabletop slow and smooth while her arms reached out then over her head. Claire was a beautiful young woman with long brown hair that she wore in a ponytail.
Leon had entertained sexual thoughts of Claire since he found her trying to escape zombies in the diner. It was only in this moment that he was able to take in the full view of how sensual her young body was.
She turned to face him and caught his eyes wandering her body wantonly. She could see a growing bulge in his uniform slacks. Men in uniform were always a turn-on for her and she couldn't deny how hot Leon looked lounging beside her. "Leon?" she called. Leon jumped slightly, realizing he was transfixed on her flawless form. "Yeah? Sorry, I'm a bit out of it. It's been a helluva night so far." Claire smiled at him again but this time he noticed how wet and full her lips were. He smiled back and shifted himself to relieve his hard-on trapped against his thigh. Claire held her shoulder firmly.
"Let me massage that for you. It seems to be giving you some trouble."
"O.K." she replied. "That would be great."
As Claire turned to remove her vest, Leon quickly grabbed his member and shifted it to a more comfortable position. He could now feel the wet stickiness of his precum against his skin. After she had gotten her vest off, Claire moved in front of Leon turning away and then sitting on the floor between his legs.
From this position Leon got a wonderful view of her ample breasts including the proud peaks of her nipples. He let out a soft breath that Claire noticed. She smiled to herself when she heard this and anxiously awaited his touch. In the sitting position her panties pulled tight in the front and slightly into her slit. She felt the wetness spread into the cotton of her panties and warm her pulsing mound.
Leon's hands reached slowly towards Claire. Her ponytail brushed against his hands like a feather teasing him. He finally touched skin as her warmth and suppleness seemed to energize his growing passions. Claire shuttered at first contact. Her nipples hardened and her body was soon covered in goose bumps.
"I'm sorry." said Leon. "Are my hands too cold?"
"No, no it's not that. Your hands are actually very warm and soft. I'm just a little jumpy."
This she knew was a lie. She just didn't want to admit her lust for Leon. Not yet anyway. She wanted to play this out just right. Nice and slow and sensual. She bit her lip with the realization that it wouldn't all be soft and sweet. Not if she could help it.
Leon worked his hands masterfully. He massaged her shoulders then stroked her neck lightly using his full hands. After a few passes he extended his strokes towards her collar bone and slightly down beneath her shirt collar. Claire made no objections as she let out heavy sighs and wonderful moans. Extending his reach farther, Leon's hands were soon feeling the valley between her round orbs. Claire laid her head back against Leon's throbbing crotch with her eyes closed and lips slightly parted and glistening.
Witnessing the favor of his wanderings, Leon slid his strong hands up and out of her shirt then ever so lightly but fully over the cotton fabric covering her luscious mounds; over her hardened nipples and then down and outward to her waist. He grabbed the bottom of the black shirt and slid it up and over her breasts and let the bunched cloth remain above her chest. Beneath the shirt she wore a lacey black bra that Leon began to trace with his fingers. Claire let out a deep breath and smiled.
Leon caught hold of the top of her bra on each side and worked it down beneath her warm fleshy tits. They were now sandwiched between her shirt and bra in a perfect frame. Leon's mouth watered as his eyes feasted on the large nipples centered in a 2 inch diameter circle of pale pink. He worked his hands around and underneath her heavy breasts lifting them slightly then letting them fall and then kneading them. He worked at this for a few seconds then stroked along her tits towards the wonderful hardened centers and traced circles around her erect nipples.
"Ohhhhhh, Leon" Claire moaned ever so softly that he almost thought he imagined it. "So beautiful." he shot back instantly just as softly.
Leon began softly pinching and twisting her responsive nipples as she let out sigh after sigh and generous moans of pleasure. Claire bit her lip and inwardly decided she was done being coy. She put her right hand over Leon's as he pulled and tugged harder, then she slid her hand down and unfastened her shorts enough to plunge her hand in and stroke her almost flooded pussy. Leon watched as her hand moved and wiggled beneath her panties with the top of her shorts spread open. Claire's breathing quickened and alternated between long breaths and quick sips of air when she rubbed her clit just right.
