Long time no see! Sorry for the wait, but I had many exams and have more coming, so that's why the long wait and relatively short chapter. Though I hope you like story elements I added and the path it's walking :)

Enjoy the read!

Decision

"Didn't think it would be that easy to get guns as civilians."

Wesker and Chris just got home from their escapade to the Las Vegas gun shop. They were preparing for their meeting with D..

"Chris, if teenagers can get their hands on Uzi's and go rampaging through schools…" Wesker was loading the three guns they had bought, a shotgun, a M64 and a pistol. "You better still have the magnum I gave you."

"Y-yeah, of course." Chris said, a bit distraught at the nonchalant way Wesker talked about the recent school shootings. He went for the drawer in their bedroom and took out the magnum. It was a good thing a lot of people were dressed up during their arrival. All the Las Vegas people, including Alan, had simply thought he dressed as a cosplay guard with a fake revolver, seeing as he had his shirt off. Now with the magnum in his hand, Chris was even more disturbed with how easy it was to obtain and smuggle firearms as a civilian. At least people would be able to defend themselves when an outbreak happened.

"Here it is." Chris was holding the magnum in front of Wesker, who took it and loaded it with 6 rounds. The captain then placed all the guns on the table inside the living room.

"It's four hours till we depart, dear heart." Wesker said facing Chris, after looking at the overly decorated clock. "That would leave us with some time to… prepare." He started kneading Chris' butt with his gloved hands.

"Prepare my ass for your cock, right?" Chris chuckled, stroking his hand across the blonds face. He felt Wesker rigidly groping his butt now, pushing him against his body, their arousals growing.

"Hmm… You know what, Chris, let's try something different this time." Wesker said after a few kisses, pushing Chris onto the couch, his head on one side, his feet at the other. Wesker climbed onto him, opposite sides.

Was Wesker wanting to do a 69 position with him? The cold feeling of sudden air flowing against Chris' member was soon replaced by something warm and wet.

"Ahhh…" Chris moaned. He started unzipping his captains bulge and sucked with delight. Muffled moaned escaped his mouth, as Wesker was continuing his oral act. Chris felt Wesker straddling his slit with the tip of his tongue, followed by a crazy deep throat. Troubled with trying to evade his own gag reflex, Chris felt Wesker's fingers entering his behind, trying to find his g-spot. When his fingers hit those sensual nerves, Chris hips shot up. The brunet kept moaning wildly until his release, which shot straight into Wesker's stomach. On his climax, Chris began gagging and puking up slime, because Wesker began thrusting violently. When his face was covered with his own mucus, he grasped for air when Wesker left his mouth. But when he tried to breath, he felt cum scatter across his face and inside his mouth, making him cough on the sudden liquid covering his pharynx. After wiping off his face with his shirt, the he and his captain made out.

"I thought you wouldn't do that anymore…" Chris said blushingly and smiling.

"I just wanted to help you remember what you'd lose if you didn't join me." Wesker said. They kissed again.

X

"So what's your story with this guy anyway? You seem to be concerned about him." Ada was seated in front of the cuffed Italian man. He had just awoken from a small sleep. His wrist was looking less devastated now.

"What the hell is it to you?" Alan spit at the woman wearing a red leather jacket.

"Maybe there's something I could sympathize with…" Ada said with a devilish grin. Alan shot up a little. There was a lot of hesitation and doubt cowering noticeably. He wanted to protect D.. He didn't want him to get hurt.

"Well… me and him were… We were best friends since junior. He was four years higher, but we did everything together and… I kinda fell in love with him after graduation."

"Seems you two were a peaceful pair. How did he get into the bio-weapon industry?" Ada asked.

"He… he was always interested in DNA and viral things. I saw him linger towards Umbrella and when he was adjoined, we got cut off from each other. I was only last year that I got a phone call from him. I don't really agree with what he's been doing, but he really is a good guy! You don't have to hurt him!" Alan pled.

Ada simply remained silent.

x

"So… we're just go there without anything info on what were going to face?" Chris asked. The past two hours, Chris and Wesker had been making out, having dinner and making out again. It was Chris who had to actually remind Wesker they had something to else to do that night. They were now preparing to head out for D.'s hideout.

"That wouldn't be too smart. The person in that letter is not one that underestimates something. She warned us to be prepared, so we should act so, and you know me Chris. I always have a plan." Wesker said.

"Are there going to be a new type of B.O.W.'s you think?" Chris asked cautiously. "I'm not really in the mood to be fighting monsters when I could be spending my time with you instead." Chris was holding Wesker hand.

"When you join me, we will have all the time in the world to spend together." Wesker said. Chris distained himself from Wesker and looked at the seemingly worriless view of the Vegas city. He was again in distraught with himself. He had been fighting Wesker's wanting for so long. Though, the battle in his own heart was almost over. One side was becoming victorious, whether he liked it or not.

"Look at me, Chris." Wesker said in a softly manner. Chris turned his head at the new soft voice. The lovers were again in each others eyes.

"We make a great team, dear heart." Wesker grabbed Chris by his arms and pulled him against his body. "Us together, and nothing in this would can stop us…" He was looking intently at Chris, deepening his gaze with each second. "and… I love you." Wesker's voice had never been this human, never been this… emotional?

Wesker was surprised when Chris suddenly kissed him. It felt like an urgent kiss, a need to express something that couldn't be said in words. Chris could only tell Wesker through the kiss what he wanted. What he had be wanting all his life, but couldn't come to terms with.

He wanted to join Wesker.

He wanted to be with Wesker.

He wanted to love Wesker.

Right now Chris couldn't care about what the world would think of him and Wesker together. Because… he was so deeply in love.

Because…

Wesker had now become his world.

Both men smiled, one less than the other, but a gigantic leap from what was usual.

"Alright then." Wesker said with a satisfied exhale. "Let's wrap things up and head out." The blond was answered with a nod and a kiss.

x

"John, does an Ada Wong sound familiar to you?" D. asked.

"Yes… why?" John answered from behind his computer.

"I saw this Asian woman going after Alan when we met up. Looking at some of her old Umbrella files, it seems she might be here to kill me." D. took a puff off his cigarette. "Oh, and it said you had her as your password."

"I… Yes, I did." John's guard was up. D. wasn't the type of person to be interested in something personal to him, unless…

"You loved her, pfff. Funny." D. took another puff. "When she comes, I want you to kill her." He then pressed out his cigarette on John's lab coat and exited the room. Once D. was inside his own bedroom, he wanted to call up Alan, but withheld when his secretary came walking in. "D., there is something you'd probably want to see." They walked towards her desk and looked at the monitor screen. It viewed the entrance to his villa.

"Seems like you old friend Albert Wesker has come to pay you a visit." The secretary said all too recognizable for some unknown reason. "Do I sense concern?" She asked when she looked up at D..

"We aren't friends anymore, far from it." There was a distress in his voice. He then hefted his mouth in front of a microphone. "John, test the experiments in the atrium, now." He then laid eyes on the monitor again, looking furiously and yet slightly guilty at the blond man.

X

"Isn't it dangerous to just walk through the main entrance?" Chris asked, hesitating his superior's plan.

"Chris, danger does not exist for a god like me." Wesker said, as he kicked open the gigantic doors. "Especially not with you by my side." He added, walking through the villa casually, as if he knew the place from his thumb. It was clearly noticeable Wesker's attitude changed after Chris consciously joining his side. It almost seemed he was happy…?

"Seems we've arrived too early." Chris said, walking forward cautiously, shotgun at the ready. "The friend of yours isn't here."

"Oh, she is most definitely here, but just not in your vision of sight." Wesker kicked open another door. It was the atrium.

"There." Wesker flashed towards a metal door and waited for Chris to run over. Suddenly all doorways were slammed shut by metal plates. They were locked in. The ceiling opened and showed a big vent.

There were B.O.W.'s falling out of it, all unknown to Chris. Though, Wesker knew what they were. A type of B.O.W. that could actually work against him in a locked down place.

They were regenerators, amplified ones.

To be continued…

Amplified regenerators... can't be good. Wonder where Ada and Alan are though.