Authoress: Beware darlings! All chapters up to 24 will contain almost sex (well not 24 full on sex happens~ ) Also, I apologize for not updating in a while. I got lazy, school got in the way, and during my free time I played video games and went to sleep xD (DC Universe Online is a great time waster!)
Claire Redfield 86: Haha you're not the only one ;D
Pinkalmonds: Buttocks~ The word will be said don't worry! I can totally see them laughing or having Alfred say it and then laughing. Such a silly word! And Wesker can't resist temptation for long~
Elevenzombiezz: LOL I was giggling when I was typing it. Glad you love it~
Kexy Kewl: Thanks a bunch~ Hope you like the chapter
Naoko Suki: Yep! Such a jealous biznitch indeed. I actually love Leon but I couldn't help making him all...BLEGH xD Nice/Mean Wesker 3 Oh and Claire's frustration doesn't end here! Poor Girl.
NinMetro: Claire will be left unsatisfied for a bit because I'm mean :D Naughty Wesker is so naughty xD Glad you like it~ (And please continue being up late your review made me laugh :D )
Xanthia Oliphant: First off I would like to "say" That your name is awesome :3 Glad I didn't disappoint!
Chris Coard: LOL Don't just hate Luis! Hate Leon too~
Soft Shock
Claire swept the floor at Emmy's, she whistled random tunes that popped into her head and her hips moved to the beat. She danced all around Emmy's for twenty minutes until she stopped with a blush on her face.
Wesker would like seeing her dance.
Or naked, or dancing naked.
She let out a chuckle despite the sexual trail her mind was taking. Ever since he brought out the sexual deviant in her, her mind only chose that path. When she was in his presence she would blush darkly and look away with a desperate desire for him to touch her again. It was unbearable, he was at work right now but he promised to see her...and what else he promised she didn't even want to think about else her skin would flush all over again. "I blame the universe for this." She sighed and stopped sweeping. "Blame the universe for what Claire?" She jumped and spun around, Chris was here. "Chris! You're not suppose to be here!" Chris laughed and held up a key. "Remember? Emmy gave me a key."
"Oh."
Chris walked over to Claire and repeated his question. "Blame the universe for what?" Claire shook her head. "Oh nothing, nothing." She added a smile so he wouldn't ask again. "So why are you here?" Her brother frowned. "I need a reason to see my little sister?" Claire nodded and Chris threw up his hands. "I just wanted to see how you were doing and that Jill decided that we are going to visit you today." Claire sighed and walked to the back of the restaurant to put the broom away. "I see."
"Well someone doesn't sound to happy. What's wrong?" Claire shook her head again. "It's nothing." Chris didn't buy it. "Were you planning on doing something today?" Claire blushed lightly. Well if planning on exploring a certain someones body counts... "Again Chris, it's nothing." He shrugged. "If you say so!" Chris then got up and stretched. "By the way, quit being a stranger! Aidan misses you, and it's not just Aidan." Claire sighed. "I'm not being a stranger." Chris rolled his eyes. "Ok, you're not being a stranger to everyone else. Just your family."
"I'm sorry Chris I've just been busy." Chris raised an eyebrow. "Busy doing what? Devoting all your time to a boyfriend I haven't met?" Claire bit her tongue. You have. "I don't see him everyday Chris. But ok, I'll see you later." She stared at her brother for a minute before turning her back. She didn't even see him leave.
Leon sat across from Ada, he moved his feet while she twiddled her thumbs. They were avoiding the problem. Claire told Ada what was going on between her and Leon, that he still had feelings for her. "We can't just sit here and not talk about it Leon." Ada stopped moving her thumbs. "There isn't anything to talk about." Ada frowned. "There is, like that time you just drove off after seeing Wesker at her house."Leon growled at the mention of the bastard as he had grown accustomed to calling him. "He kissed her," Ada raised an eyebrow. "And? That's what couples d-" Leon stood. "He kissed her and looked at me with a smug smile Ada! He..." Ada looked at the ground. "He knows you have feelings for her." Leon nodded. "I thought I could move on...but I can't. I still want her Ada."
Ada looked away. "I love you Ada, please believe me when I say that. I wish these feelings would go away but the won't just leave." Ada gave a sad smile. "I knew this would happen...but I just wanted to prolong this, to keep it for as long as I could..." Leon frowned and grabbed her hand. "Ada..." The woman in red shook her head. " I think...we should separate for a while...to give each other time...for you to decide." Leon grew quiet and he nodded before leaving.
Ada sat on the couch for ten minutes before she felt tears fall down her cheeks.
Claire walked around with nothing but a tank top and her underwear covering her despite the bitter cold in her house. She didn't feel like turning on the AC again for fear of the power bill she would soon receive. She decided to pass the time with drawing and with that her hands gripped one of her sketchbooks on the floor. "Who should I draw?" Her eyes scanned each page full of pictures to get an idea, sadly she didn't get any. She would rather have a hands on experience with someone. A man. Him. "I can't do it." Claire sighed, frustrated with herself. " I can't focus right now." Damn!
Claire paced around her house, cleaning here and there to ease her mind. She could still feel his presence and she was sure that if he saw her right now he would laugh at her. Ding Dong! " Who could it be now? There is no way Chris and Jill are here already?" Claire walked over to her door and looked through the peephole. Finding the very man that had her flustered each time she thought about him now. "Great..." Shaky hands coiled around the handle of the door, unlocking and twisting it open. " Hello dear heart." She felt his sun-glass hidden eyes roam her body, he smirked. " Interesting choice of attire...is that a hint?" Claire blushed and sputtered. " Sh-shut up and get inside." He did just that, lightly pushing past her.
Wesker let his eyes examine her home once again. She changed the lamps and some of the pictures on the walls. " I see you've changed things up a bit, I like it." Claire told him thank you before returning to her sketchbook and placing it on the table. She was shifting her feet, looking everywhere except him and he adored it. He could tell she was replaying last nights events in her mind just as he had. He had her where he wanted her, moaning and calling his name. But,hat moment of theirs had to interrupted by that boy, Leon and his friend. He wanted to feel her squirm in his hands, and hear her gasp his name again. She suddenly stretched and sat down in the couch, she also placed one of her hands towards her opposite shoulder, digging her knuckles in and rotating. " Well that's nice..." She hissed, feeling the pain creep up. Wesker sat next to her.
Claire felt gloved hands wrap themselves on her shoulders. " Would you like me to give you a massage dear heart?" He whispered slyly. He was planning something, and she was going to willingly fall into the trap. " I...I guess." His fingers began to work magic. Rubbing firmly into her skin, she felt the pain ebbing away into the recesses of her mind. Even with gloved hands, the man was good. " What else hurts?" His voice was barely above a whisper teasing her ears. Should she answer? Did she want him to stop before this progressed? After all her brother and his wife were going to visit today, if they found her and Wesker...Secretly she found that she didn't care. It was her life and her choice if she wanted to sleep with the man not Chris's or Jill's or whoever else that might object. "Everywhere." He chuckled and placed her in between his legs. " Show me, specifically." He smirked, he knew that she knew that they were crossing another boundary.
And they wouldn't have it any other way.
Had someone told him he would be this close to sleeping with his rivals kid sister, he would of laughed humorlessly and went back to drinking his coffee. But this was no laughing matter. Claire, a teenager was in his lap with flustered skin and lips that beckoned him. A body that radiated want and something else he couldn't place. He could see her excitement and her fear. If he had been her he would of felt the same. He was older, and far more experienced. Wesker could leave her at any moment or use her only for sex like he did with Excella. All the negative things he could do flashed in her eyes when she looked at him, as well as the positive. Claire trusted him and he couldn't imagine breaking her trust. This wasn't about getting back a her brother anymore. This was what he wanted, needed, desired. He knew the name of this feeling he got when she was near him, or when she touched him. He knew the name but the word wouldn't exit his mouth. Not yet. But, for now he had to feel her skin on his, had to hear her scream his name. He had to feel her writhe against him. He had to have her and he would no matter what.
Claire grabbed his right hand placing it on her heart. " This hurts." She reached for his other hand placing it on her other breast. " They hurt." She was being truthful, both mounds were in pain, surprisingly they were still growing and were protruding out more. Her blue eyes gazed into his searching for...anything really. But the icy eyes behind the dark sunglasses betrayed nothing. He was extremely hard to read. Does he... She couldn't finish her thought as his hands began kneading into the clothed flesh. She wrapped small fingers around his wrists and she bit her lip holding back a moan. He must of felt her tense up because he leaned in trailing kisses down her neck.
" So cute dear heart, but you should really stop fighting the moans like you're afraid of me hearing it. It's unbecoming." Even now he would insult her. But, his words fell on deaf ears. He kept going until he got closer to a pulsing vein and he nibbled. This time she couldn't bite back the noise. " W-Wesker..." He slid her tank top up and over her breasts.
Wesker groaned, he loved the sound of his name emitting itself from her mouth and he became zealous in his need for more of her body. His left hand abandoned the comfort of the breast it was draped over and he lazily dragged it down in circles stopping just above her
underwear. She stopped her increasingly ragged breathing and opted for stillness. A deep chuckle rose within him. " So indecisive, and fearful dear heart. Such a different tune from yesterday. Please continue acting like the little school girl you are it's...arousing." He growled out, boldly encasing her clothed vulva, slightly separating her folds through the underwear and sliding a finger around in a pleasurable pattern.
Claire couldn't believe what was happening! Hell she couldn't believe what she was hearing! Wesker was boldly stroking her and what he had implied was unexpected. " I never would of guessed that you had a school girl fetish Wesker." She surprisingly spoke without a hint of a stutter. " Me being here is proof enough Claire." True. She then felt his gloved hands slide into her underwear and repeat his earlier actions but harder, much harder. "Oh God!" Wesker inwardly smiled as he leaned into to suck and lick Claire's pert nipples, nibbling here and there when her breathing got ragged. He felt her shocked gasp and her inexperienced hands clawed at his black suit jacket in a quick effort to get it off and feel him. Which he didn't allow. Wesker didn't want to detach his hands and mouth from her. Instead he slipped one gloved finger past her folds and inside her and she clenched down. "I can't...believe that I'm doing this..." He heard her whisper with difficulty. He pushed her hips downward so she could feel exactly what she was doing to him. "It would do you some good to believe it dear heart..."
Ding Dong!
Claire whined into Wesker's neck and Wesker swore in German. "I have decided that I hate all of your visitors, dear heart." Claire couldn't blame him but when she saw the scowl on his face brought a giggle that bustled out from beneath her own growl. "Claire? It's me Jill!" Shit! "Give me a second! I'll be right there!" Claire began to unwrap herself from Wesker and she tugged down her tank top and fixed her boy shorts. Wesker began to fix his clothes, still scowling but he chuckled. " What's so funny?" Claire whispered. He grabbed her shoulders, pulled her toward him, spun her around and pressed against her. " That." He whispered in her ears huskily. " I...fail to see how..." Claire blushed lightly hoping he would catch on to her hidden compliment. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her cheek. "I'm talking about the looks that they'll give me if the happen to see my erection, Claire. Oh, and thank you for your compliment." She had boosted his ever expanding ego.
Wesker smiled, her shyness was endearing. "Well shouldn't you let them in?" Claire shook her head. "You're only stalling the inevitable dear heart. They'll find out sooner or later." Claire sighed and reluctantly agreed they knew what was going to happen once they saw him. Wesker let go of her and sat back down on the couch, crossing his right leg over to hide his slowly dissipating erection. He watched her hips sway as she walked toward the door. His eyes shamelessly stopped on her butt.
" Claire I was beginning to..." Claire knew what Jill was staring at and she felt manicured nails grasp her wrist and tug her close. "Claire...Why is Wesker here?" Claire was about to answer but her heart dropped when she noticed Chris next to Jill with pure anger in his eyes. " Wesker." Claire winced at the sheer venom in his voice. " Claire care to explain what the fuck is going on?" She felt eyes on her, and she honestly had no idea what to say. Chris pushed past her and stopped in front of Wesker who held indifference on his face. But, Claire knew that he was boiling on the inside.
Wesker stared at Chris Redfield with hidden anger. " Care to explain Wesker? Since Claire is incapable of doing so?" Wesker rolled his eyes. "I was merely visiting, is that wrong Chris?" He put on a smirk to further piss off the older Redfield. " When it concerns Claire, yes it's wrong bastard." Wesker shrugged. "She didn't seem to mind, and as I recall it's her choice." Claire started to speak but Chris held up his hand. "No, this is simply a fucking game to you isn't Wesker? Use my sister to get to me? Well I'm stopping this now!" Chris turned to Claire. "Get dressed." Claire opened her mouth. "No, and I'm not leaving." Jill sighed and grabbed Claire's hand. "Claire..." She yanked her hand away. "I'm staying right here!"
Chris growled. "Claire go get dressed!"
"Fuck you!" Claire shouted. "I'm tired of being told what to do by you two! I'm staying right here, and I'm staying with Wesker! Everywhere I turn it's Claire don't do this, Claire don't do that! How in the hell am I suppose to live like that?" She grabbed Wesker's hand and held it tightly. Chris was about to speak before Claire stopped him. " It's my fucking life and if you have a problem with it then get the fuck out!" Chris stood there, with a blank expression, he turned and left the building.
"Claire..."
"Leave Jill." Wesker said without even looking at her, his focus was on Claire, who gripped his hand with a titans strength. Jill apologized and left as well. "Claire." She didn't respond to him and so he pulled her into his chest. He knew what the silence meant, he has been with enough women to know that she was holding back tears. Soon enough he felt them on his chest and his heart clenched painfully. He rubbed her back as her fingers grabbed handfuls of his jacket. "W-well t-that went well..." Claire added a humorless chuckle . "Yes, yes it did."
Fen woke up due to the yelling and walked out into the living room. He saw his Momma shaking in his Papa's hold. Momma was sad and walked up to her and whimpered. Papa looked down and rubbed his fur. "Don't worry Fen, everything will be better soon." It seemed as if Papa was saying this more for his Momma's benefit than his own. However, he barked in agreement. "Woof!" Yes, everything will be better soon!
Leon and Ada are separating. Wesker has a school girl fetish. Chris and Claire had a falling out and now sad Claire is sad D: But, don't worry Wesker and Fen and her girlfriends will cheer up!