"It's Good to be Alive"

By MagicJaycee

Post-Resident Evil: Code Veronica X when Claire and Chris escape via jet. But the problem was….it has only one seat.

Author's note: This is the Chris and Claire from the Darkside Chronicles. Imagine that. Also imagine Alyson Court's voice too. 3

Chapter 1: Escape

Explosion erupted inside the Umbrella Antarctic Facility.

"Claire! I told you to start the jet. What happened?" Chris said as he ran inside the hangar, breathing heavily, time running out before the self-destruct system goes off. Claire is waiting for him, standing just beside the wing of the jet, looking a little confused.

"Uhm…We have a bit of a problem, Chris." Claire said, staring at the cockpit of the jet. Chris raised a brow and also looked at the cockpit. It has only one seat. They have been unfortunate that their only getaway ride out of the Antarctic was a one man type of aircraft without any passenger seat. "Shit..." Chris whispered to himself.

"What are we going to do, Chris?! There's only one seat. We got to do something!" Claire starts to panic and time is not on their side. They only have 30 seconds until the whole place blows into orbit. But that's not going to stop the geniuses of the Redfields. Chris noticed that there is enough space in that cockpit for both of them to fit in. He rubs his forehead, eyes closed, thinking that if he can just let her sit on his lap is the best option so far. "Ok, Ok! Listen!" He blurted. Claire turns her head and looked at him.

"You can just sit on my lap. It won't be a problem right?" He said.

Claire let out a little grin with that idea, ocean blue eyes looking at him and her face looks very angelic. "That's a great idea, Chris. Come on!" She grabs his hand and starts to climb the wing of the jet. "Alright, hold on. I'll go first." Chris said as he climbed up the wing and into the cockpit lid. He opens it and enters. He reached out a hand to pull his sister up. "We got to hurry come on. 20 seconds left." He sits and helped her get inside too and closes the lid. Claire sits comfortably on Chris's lap, one arm around his neck.

He starts to push buttons and the jet engine comes to life. Snaking his arm around Claire, he starts to pull on the yoke and the jet ascended in to the sky, speeding along the skyline before the Umbrella Antarctic Base blew up, causing a big mushroom cloud, taking the terror, nightmare and the monsters with it.

'Finally we're out of that damn place.' They thought and both gave a sigh of relief.

"We're finally headed for a stop in Australia." Claire says as she looks at the radar.

"What's the first thing you want to do when we get back?" Chris asks, smiling. Claire turns her head and suddenly noticed how handsome her brother is. Her heart drops.

"Of course spend time with you and hug you a lot. I've been so worried all this time and finally you're back to me, Chris and I don't want to lose you again." She smiled back, those pretty blue eyes staring back at him.

"Are you kidding me? I thought tough girls like you don't get worried." He said.

"It's just that I missed you, Chris. I missed you a lot." She sniffs, her eyes became watery.

"Oh, you miss me huh? Isn't that sweet for a little sister to miss her big brother?" He said as he playfully placed a kiss at the back of her neck while still holding on to the yoke, making her shiver with laughter.

"Chris, stop!" She laughs, punching his leg playfully. After a few minutes, she became quiet and gave a serious expression with a little bit of smile on her face. She just stares at him, arms around him while he drives the jet.

Finally she spoke. "I missed you a lot, Chris." She brushed his hair with her hand and kisses his cheek. She whispered in his ear. "Thank you for saving me. You're my hero, Chris.", her hot breath overwhelming his ear.

'Oh shit…' Chris taught to himself. 'It's just a sibling kiss. It's just a little sister kissing her brother on the cheek. That's it, nothing more. Shit, I can't feel like this. I can't feel this way towards my own sister.' Her wet lips smacking on his cheek, making an audible kiss sound.

"Thanks sis. I missed you a lot too and…- and of course I'll come for you. Of course I'll bring you back. You're the only one I have left. I love you, Claire." He said. That gave Claire a wide smile and kisses his cheek again.

"I love you too, Chris." She said.

He couldn't stop looking at her, milky skin, auburn hair tied in a ponytail, bangs on one side, blue grey eyes and her lips rosy pink. Chris knew that her sister is a sensitive person. Being born around in July, she is kindhearted, protective and caring with people but most of the time she can be tough as well.

'Oh, those kissable soft lips of hers.' Chris never had thought something like this with her before and just chooses to push the thought away, focusing on piloting the jet.

Everything went a little bit quiet for a while, with Claire still sitting on his lap and her arm is not around his neck anymore, Chris felt something while he look over her shoulder to see the way. Claire grabbed the seat with her hands and shifted her position, starting to sit on his crotch. He felt blood rushing through the veins of his shaft. 'Oh fuck…' He said in his mind. That feels good, his own sister rubbing her ass along his dick. 'No. I can't feel like this towards her. She's my goddamn sister.' He protested but couldn't help it, her ass tight against those pretty blue jeans of hers, pinning his cock. He couldn't do anything but fly the damn jet. He doesn't know what to do. Claire closed her eyes. She threw her head back and bit her lower lip, feeling his cock against her tight ass. She let out a soft moan, Chris instantly notices this.

"Um…Claire?...What are you doing?" He said, still looking forward, his arms around her and hands still on the yoke. His expression is quite a bit perplexed.

"Huh? What?" She opened one eye, looking back at him and closed her eyes again. Her rubbing became a little bit faster this time. She moans again. "Oh…" She whimpers. 'What the fuck is she doing?' Chris is still confused to the fact that he can't do anything but pilot while her sister is somehow trying to seduce him.

"Oh, Chris…" She started. "I missed you so much. I've been thinking about you for the last 3 months you went missing. I've been…fantasizing about you and-"Chris gasped and shocked by this, eyes wide, the jet jerked violently, an automated voice announcing "TURBULENCE". Both of them screamed and Claire held on to his brother. "WHOA! Hold on!" Chris said as he slowly regains control of the jet. They both let out a sigh. The automated voice stopped.

"Are we ok now?" Claire said.

"Yeah… I guess we are." He replied.

Chris wipes the sweat on his forehead.

His mind went back to that previous statement her sister said. 'FANTASIZING?! ON HER OWN FUCKING BROTHER?!' Chris couldn't still believe it. Wanting answers, he begins to ask questions.

"What were you fantasizing about again?"

"I….please don't get mad, Chris." She begged. "Please…"

"Since when this 'fantasizing' started, Claire?"

"I don't know. I just thought about you when I'm alone. For the last 3 months, I am all alone in our house, worried sick about you. One night I was…" She hesitated. "…extremely horny and… I went in your room…and…smelt your clothes, especially your boxers while I fingered myself…" She starts to sob now. "Chris, I'm sorry." She hugs his brother tightly and cries softly. Chris is still quiet for a moment, not believing what he just heard, feeling a little sympathy for her. "Claire…I appreciate you for being honest. But…we can't. I can't feel the same way you feel." Chris told her.

"Why not?" She asked.

"Because…I promised dad that I will take care of you. That I will protect you and make sure you have a wonderful life and a good future. I want to be a good brother to you and make you happy but…that doesn't mean I would take advantage of my sister." This statement made Claire blushed.

"Claire you have boys in your school right? I'm sure you'll find a boyfriend soon and you can introduce him to me. Don't worry I wouldn't scare him. " He laughs.

"Yes but it's you that I want, Chris. I feel so safe around you." She didn't bite what he said and has more serious look on her face now...almost a crying expression. "Please." She said as she continues to rub her butt against his cock again. This caught him off guard and he groans, trying his best to stay focus flying. "Oh… Chris. It feels so good. Please… I want you, Chris… and I want you now!"

Chris's cock started to harden more and more, pushing against her sister's tight cunt through her pants. Claire couldn't take it anymore, for now she is nothing more but a horny little sister who has brotherly issues. She turns around and straddles him, cupping his face with her hands (oh and by the way she still has her gloves on) and met his face with hers.

"I want you to be my first kiss...I love you, Chris." She said.

"Clairebear…" He whispered as she closed her eyes and planted her lips on his.

Chris's eyes are still looking forward while he raised his head for her to kiss his lips. She kissed him slowly, passionately and later became greedily as she grabs the back of her hair and goes for a handful. She moans into his mouth, her eyes closed, those long eyelashes of hers looking very exquisite. The smacking sound of their lips is the only sound inside that entire cockpit hence the whirring engine outside. Chris closes his eyes once in a while but keeps getting back at the way of their destination. Chris feels her already getting wet. This goes on for about a minute and moments later, Claire slid her tongue inside his mouth and their tongues intertwined with each other.

There is nothing hot for the two Redfields than French kissing inside a flying jet. 'Where did she fucking learn to kiss like this?! Dad is definitely going to kill me if he is still alive.' He thought to himself, his cock fully erected. Claire slowly broke off the kiss, pulling his face away from hers. She smiles at him and bit her lower lip. She slowly descends just right beside the yoke and gets into a kneeling position, her athletic body fits just right in. 'I thank whoever made this jet having enough space.' Chris thought. She slowly undid his belt and unzips his pants.

She pulls his pants down slowly. Chris lifts his ass, not removing his hand from the yoke, still caring for their safety no matter how fucking tempting this is. She did a one last pull and his 8 inches dick sprang up in the air, the giant purple mushroom head already leaking pre-cum only inches away from her face. Claire gave a surprised expression. "Whoa! Chris! I didn't know my brother is so…huge! Are you going to fuck me with this?" Claire said, smiling widely. Chris could not help but also smile at that statement.

Claire starts to pull her gloves off and licks her lips.

To be continued! Chapter 2 is coming your way!