Foxtrot
Disclaimers: I don't own Resident Evil and relating characters. They are copyright of their respective owners.
Warning(s): Yaoi, Slash, Lemon, M/M, Violence, Language, Blood, Fluff, etc.
Pairing(s): Chris x Wesker & Wesker x Chris
Spoilers: If you haven't played Resident Evil 5, there are spoilers.
A/N: Well I figured that poor Mr. Redfield must be pretty sick of being the uke. So I decided to make a story chopped full of Chris/Wesker AND Wesker/Chris.
Summary: Wesker has always been known for his stoic features and cold personality, but when Chris gets to know him on a more personal level, things get a little heated up and Chris realizes that Wesker is actually very delicate.
I grinned and pinned Wesker to the wall.
"I thought there wasn't going to be a repeat performance?" I teased as I moved my fingers into his still loose ass.
"There won't be," he replied as he allowed me to clean out his insides. I titled my head slightly as his infamous smirk formed on his lovely lips. His lips were a mere inch from my ear as he whispered a statement that sent shivers down my spine.
"Next time, your ass is mine."
I was in deep shit.
There was no other way to say it.
Not only had I fallen for my sworn enemy, and slept with him, but I now had to attempt to persuade my sister from coming over to visit me. I had told Jill that Wesker was living with me. I had told Sheva, Josh, and even Leon…I never told Claire.
All of them were pissed when they found out, but they learned to accept it. Hell, Leon came over and chilled with us on more than one occasion. However, Claire was an entirely different story. She wouldn't be as cool with it as everyone else was. She'd be beyond pissed. And an angry Claire is one that people should avoid at all costs.
"Chris! I'm coming over whether you like it or not!" she shouted before she hung up on me. Shit. Shit! SHIT!
"You look a tad bit stressed, Christopher," Wesker teased as he entered the kitchen, "Something bothering you?"
"Like you care?"
"You're right, I don't." He gave me that "but I'll listen to you" look of his as he sat down with a mug of coffee.
"It's Claire…" I began.
"Ah. So the little sister finally makes her first appearance in the crazy soap opera of Chris' life."
"Yeah," I said, "She wants to come visit to check up on me."
"Well that is quite the dilemma," he stated, "Perhaps I can leave for a few days while she comes to visit…" It wasn't a suggestion, it was a request. Wesker wanted a taste of freedom. I couldn't blame him. He had been cooped up in my apartment for months. Maybe I could let him out…
"I don't know Wesker…I don't think it's a good idea."
"Don't you trust me Chris?"
"Is that a serious question?"
"That hurts, Christopher. That really hurts," he said not bothering to hide his sarcasm. The look he was giving me was so sexy. I just wanted to jump him and fuck him. I stood up and walked over to him. He raised an eyebrow as I placed my hands on his shoulders. I had learned that I couldn't take me time when it came to kissing Wesker because he would figure out my plan and then avoid me. So I yanked him into a rough kiss. He wasted no time in smacking me and pushing me off of him.
"Ah ah ah, Chris," he said with a wave of his finger, "I told you that the next time your ass is mine. You'll have to wait until then."
I groaned in annoyance. Whatever, I would have to be patient. I began talking to Wesker about other ways we could avoid the whole Claire situation when there was a knock on my door. We both turned our attention to the door.
There was another knock. I walked to the door and opened it without even looking through the little eye piece. As soon as I had opened it, I wanted to slam it shut.
"Hey Chris!" Claire exclaimed as she threw her arms around my neck. I hesitantly hugged her back before letting go of her. She took a step back and smiled at me. She then picked up her suitcase and shoved pass me.
"I'll just put my stuff in the usual room, okay?" she shouted from the hall. She normally stayed in the guest room…which was now Wesker's room. I ran after her but I was too late; she had already entered the room.
"Oh Chris! You always manage to keep this room so tidy!" She said with a giggle as she put her stuff down. I was shocked. There was no sign of Wesker in that room. It was then that I realized that he hadn't been in the kitchen when Claire entered. Where was Wesker? I was beginning to panic. What if he had left?
"Claire, make yourself comfortable. I have to check up on something," I stated as I left Wesker's…the guest room and began my search for Wesker.
I found him asleep on my bed. He looked so peaceful and content. I snuck over to my nightstand and grabbed my camera. I turned the flash off and took a couple of pictures before putting the camera back down. Then I snuck over to Wesker's side and gently woke him up.
"What Chris?" he asked with a yawn, reminding me of a small child.
"Claire's here."
"I know that. That's why I moved all of my stuff into your room."
"Why my room?"
"Where else am I supposed to go?" My heart skipped a beat at that question. The way he said that almost made it sound like, "You're the only person I can rely on."
"You can stay in here," I said, "Or maybe we could tell Claire the truth?"
Wesker frowned out that question and then asked, "I thought you didn't want her to know the truth?"
"I don't. But she is my sister. She'll find out sooner or later. And it'll save you some trouble if she knows now." He began to chuckle and I tilted my head.
"Oh Chris," he said, "Even after all of these years and all we've been through, you're still trying to watch my back." I flushed at that statement and he leaned closer to me.
"It's those cute things you do that make me want to fuck you," he whispered in a rather seductive voice causing me to blush.
"Then do it," I said as I sat next to him on the bed. He stared at me for a moment like he was truly considering it. But then he shook his head and told me to be patient. I fucking hated waiting.
Claire had informed me that she had a date with Leon that night and that she wouldn't be back until three in the morning. I told her that it was no big deal and that she should have fun. So she left and I ran to my room to let Wesker out.
I wasn't expecting to open the door and have Wesker slam me into the wall and immediately start attacking my mouth with his. It was so hot.
He dragged me into the bedroom and slammed the door behind us. His hands made quick work of my clothing and it was as he was removing my pants that I realized that he was already naked. Oh this was so going to be worth the wait.
A/N: Muahaha! The start of another lemon! You can't get mad at me though because at least I updated. :D
