This is the edited version of Beautiful Essence: Chapter 1. Enjoy.
" If my nights were anything like last night, I'd probably come to work in my sleep ".
Chris Redfield sat in his bed after coming home from work as a stripper, even though he he hated calling it that. He then brushed his hair out after washing the gel out.
Chris deeply loved Wesker for all the pleasure that one night he had caused but he also deeply wanted to have more contact . He had a feeling he knew what it was but he ignored the thought. Laying down in his bed, he tried to fall asleep but could not stop thinking about that incident he had with that blonde... handsome... son of a bitch. He could remember it like the back of his hand since it was last night.
Chris changed into his normal stripper clothes and told his boss he was ready to get the show started. Today, he decided to wear something special. Similar to a schoolgirl outfit, short sleeved white blouse, blue frilly skirt, high heels, and stockings. Plus, he flattened his somewhat short hair. Stepping out, he first sighted that even more costumers had come to see him. Grabbing the pole, he twisted his leg around it and leap in the air, spinning around going on for ten minutes, he stopped to collect the tips thrown at him.
Looking out into the crowd, he noticed a particular blonde person that wore sunglasses.
Oh great, now vampires come to see me also, he thought.
Decided he better go big then go home, he stepped down the stage and then walked up to him. Introducing himself, he learned his name was Albert Wesker. His face seemed friendly but his attire was questionable. Everything he had on was black. Just looking at him made him hot. Sitting in the seating area for the costumers and performers, Chris learned a little bit about Albert but nothing too important.
"Well, it was nice to meet you, Wesker. You mind if I call you that?
" I don't mind at all. I know I might be rushing but do you wanna do something after work? ". Please say yes, you cheeky bastard.
" You're not a murderer are you? ". Chris stares at Albert with a state that seems serious but really isn't. " I'm just joking. We can go after I get changed ".
It takes 10 minutes for him to change and then they leave the club. Chris doesn't have a car so he drives with Wesker to his apartment.
Once the door closes behind them, clothes drop off each other's body and hands explore crevices and dips they've never been to.
" Ah. Ah. Ah. More, please ". Chris moans, yelling the passion out loud.
The bed dips with their bodyweight and the dance of love making begins again.
Finally, their bodies run out of any energy to give each other pleasure and rest takes over instead.
Thank for reading my first story y'all. Later 💜