As Helena made her way towards her bedroom she couldn't help a smile pausing on the carpet.

Here I thought he was good looking with his clothes on but out of them...damn!

It wasn't until she started walking again that she felt a strange sensation in her body but while the others had been unpleasant, even downright painful this one was actually warm and left a tingle in her lower belly. Frowning she headed into her bedroom, sprawling on her bed when the feeling intensified.

"Now what's wrong with me? First the virus made me feel like I was dying and now it actually feels...nice. Wonder why?" She whispered not realizing that someone was eavesdropping until Wesker stepped into the room and Helena rolled onto my back as he leant against the doorway. "Okay that was not funny!"

"It was from my point of view. To answer your question you are feeling the effects of the virus running through your system. Though unlike last time it won't fade so easily." Wesker pointed out as he started to head towards her bed and Helena narrowed her eyes, pushing herself up by her elbows.

"What are you going on about?" She demanded and he sighed as he reached the bed, staring down at her as she glared at him. It wasn't until he started to climb onto the bed that she felt a warm tingle in her belly that made her bit her lower lip, unable to form words as she sat there.

"That virus is changing you." Wesker whispered, shifting close enough for her to feel his warm brush her ear. "Making you seek our others..." He trailed off with a smirk when she growled.

"To infect I know. But you're already infected and so am I." Helena responded and he chuckled, inching closer and Helena groaned as he deftly licked her earlobe. "Doesn't make any sense why I would want to infect you if I can't."

"The virus doesn't just infect others, Helena. If it happens across someone else like itself..." He muttered, his tongue slipping into her ear and she groaned again her eyes slipping closed as he tongued her ear. After a few seconds his tongue slipped from her ear and Helena opened her eyes to find Wesker's eyes glowing. "It will mate with that person." He finished and her eyes widened.

"But I don't want to have sex with you." Helena protested as she shifted close enough to rest her head on his shoulder, her breathing quicker. "I barely even know you.

"Then tell me about yourself." Wesker answered and she shuddered as he leant his head close to her neck, nuzzling it. "Where are you from?"

"R...Raccoon...city. I was a sales assistant...oh Wesker...before I hacked into...ugh...the files that Umbrella kept hidden away. Their research and...ugh...the monsters they created. They offered me a job or becoming a test subject. You know the rest." Helena mumbled as Wesker cupped her chin and with a tiny smile he kissed her, the kiss slow before she opened her mouth enough to let his tongue slip inside.

As his tongue teased hers Wesker's other hand wrapped around her waist, their groans the only sounds in that room. When his tongue moved from her mouth Helena moaned, not noticing where the hand on her chin was heading until it slid between her legs. "Fuck, Wesker." She moaned as he gently stroked her thighs, watching with a tiny smirk as her head lolled back.

"That's the idea, Helena." He teased, leaning in and as his tongue trailed up her thin neck his fingers moved to her legs. Pushing them apart his fingernails scratched almost delicately up and down her legs, his fingers brushing against the fabric of her underwear before he started to run just his thumb against them. Watching on Wesker found the sight of Helena panting as she arched her back amusing and after a few more minutes of torture he took his thumb away.

"Why...why'd you stop?" Helena protested, her skin flushed and he chuckled as he grasped her shoulders her eyes widening until he pushed her backwards onto the bed. "Now what are you doing?" She demanded and he gave her a smirk as he leant over, kissing her full on the lips before his teeth caught her lower lip, nibbling on it.

The expression of pure bliss on her face had him silently laughing though as his teeth nipped and kissed her he felt something, a tingle in his lower belly. It wasn't until Helena began to arch her hips to meet his that Wesker broke away, his eyes widening slightly when she ground her hips up to meet his.

When he didn't respond Helena cracked open an eye to find Wesker panting softly and with a raised eyebrow she looked at him seeing his flushed cheeks and as her eyes travelled lower she gave a light giggle finding the source of his discomfort. "Someone's a little turned on aren't they?" She joked, giggling when he turned away from her though not in time to hide the erection now straining his pants. "We've come this far so why stop now?" Helena sighed and Wesker turned his head in time to see her grinning at him.

"The last time I tried your cat interrupted us and then you changed your mind." Wesker pointed out and she smiled at him, drapping an arm around his shoulders despite the growl he gave her.

"You're obviously in some pain so let me help." Helena asked and Wesker just snorted at her until she tightened her grip, ignoring his growls before she reached down. "Now relax and let me help. It looks really painful." She muttered as she worked to unzip his pants.

"Of course it is!" Wesker snapped at her, eyes practically glowing in frustration until she nuzzled his neck and that action caused him to calm enough to allow her to push her hand into his pants and Wesker's shoulders stiffened. "Be careful." He growled at her but she ignored him, giving Wesker a slow smile before he felt her hand stroke him.

"That's what I'm trying to do. So stop fidgeting." Helena scolded and he grumbled something she couldn't understand, her hand gently rubbing up and down until she felt the ex-captain relax a little. "That's better. Feels good right?" She asked and he grunted, his head tilting back slightly as she grasped his erection in one hand.

"Of course it does." He muttered and she giggled, stroking him with one hand as her other wrapped around his neck. Then he couldn't help a moan of pleasure as she started to lick and kiss his throat her strokes erratic as she worked him. So focused on her hand Wesker nearly missed her teeth grazing his neck though he jerked as she bit him, drawing a thin trickle of blood.

Though before he could growl at her again she licked at the bite, kissing the wound and as her tongue flicked over it her strokes sped up. Wesker grunted, his hands moving to the blanket underneath them and as he gripped it tight his hips started to jerk in time with her hand strokes. To his own shock Wesker moaned, eyes shut tight as he ground against Helena's hand as he felt himself getting closer and closer.

"F...fuck, Helena...you know what you're doing." He grunted and at his his side she grinned, capturing his earlobe between her teeth. Sucking on it her hand strokes increased and Wesker started to pant, his own grunts and moans filling the room until with a shudder he came all over Helena's hand and the inside of his pants.

When he rested his head on her shoulder she gave his cheek a kiss, taking her hand from his pants only to stare. "Wow..." She muttered and he lifted his sweaty head with an eyebrow raised. For a few seconds neither moved then Helena's eyes widened as he kissed her so fast she barely had time to react. Though as he kissed her Helena's arms drapped around his neck pulling him down into a kiss that left them panting.

"So have you changed your mind yet?" Wesker smirked and Helena just stuck out her tongue, grasping his pants before she started to pull them down. That shocked Wesker who just stared until he found himself naked from the waist down and it was Helena's turn to snigger at the look of shock on his face. "I believe not." He managed and she just smirked at him as he tugged his shirt off.