A Short Drabble about Chris Redfield and Lara Croft.
I DO NOT own Resident Evil all rights belong to Capcom.. I DO NOT own Tomb Raider all rights belong to EIDOS or rather Square Enix..
(P.S. This has been in cold Word document storage for a while.)
I felt his heat against my body, his breath caressing my soft skin sending chills of pleasure through my spine.
"Chris?" I asked as he kissed my neck letting the electricity seep from his body and flow through my own. He looked up slowly as if he was prying himself from my neck with added force. He smiled his devilish grin of pure love and seduction,
"Lara." He said as more of a statement. I looked into his soft, but vibrant green eyes, begging my body to just ask the simplest question. Do you love me? That's all I had to ask, but I felt as if I was scared of the answer, I knew Jill loved him, hell I was surprised he didn't know, but did he have any feelings for her. That's the real dilemma, what if he did love her and I was just his plaything, his friend with benefits. Chris isn't like that I thought biting my lip, how could I think something like that. I was completely lost in translation; I had left our small tent in the African desert and was now lying in an unperceivable void of unanswered questions.
"I love you" He said bringing me from my abyss, I smiled my teeth showing, he just answered my question I said inside my head.
"Kiss Me." I told him smiling at his muscular physique.
"My Pleasure Miss Croft." He leaned in letting me feel is loving embrace as his bare chest rubbed against my lace bra.
"I love you, Chris Redfield."