Wesker had only just reached for Helena's shirt when she grinned and with a casual shake of her head she climbed off the bed. "I thought you hadn't changed your mind." He growled and she just gave him an even bigger grin, straightening before she started to strip. Wesker couldn't help his eyes widening as Helena started to unbutton her shirt first going so slow with each button that by the time she exposed her bra Wesker had his eyes narrowed at her, frustrated.
"Patience, Wesker. It'll be worth the wait." Helena told him seeing the former captain chewing his lower lip. With a smirk she stripped off the shirt, dropping it at her feet before she turned around and Wesker blinked as she leant over giving him a nice view of her firm backside.
Hearing a whistle she couldn't help a giggle as she grabbed the zipper, pulling it down before she shimmed out of them. The jeans followed her shirt and she straightened turning fully around to find Wesker looking her body up and down until his eyes rested on her underwear. "Like what you see huh, Wesker?" She teased and he gave her a slow nod as she approached the bed. Helena had barely climbed back onto the bed when Wesker darted forward and she let out a startled cry when he grasped her side, effortlessly flipping her onto her stomach.
Once the shock wore off she tried to lift her head until she felt his hand pressing onto the base of her spine and her eyes widened. Hearing him chuckle she snorted turning her head as much as she could to see him with a smirk on his face as his hand moved to her backside and she bit her lip, muffling a groan when his hand slipped inside her underpants. "Now who's being impatient?" Wesker growled as he ran his open palm over the skin of her backside, his fingernails gently scratching.
"That feels good." Helena breathed and he chuckled, sliding the underpants down and over her legs. Helena stretched her body moaning softly as Wesker leant in his lips brushing warm kisses against her bare flesh. When she shuddered one of her hands gripping the blanket under them Wesker grinned as his fingers gently stroked her back only stopping once they rested on her bra.
Still grinning to himself Wesker's left hand slipped under her side keeping Helena's attention focused solely on his fingernails and the light scratches he brushed onto her flesh. Without any effort he found the clasp and Helena suddenly felt a tug her attention shifting slightly when he dangled the bra near her nose. "Oh that's very funny." Helena grumbled when he tossed the bra to the floor, her grumbles changing rapidly to a faint groan when he straddled her waist. Feeling his obvious erection pushing at her backside Helena tried to arch her back until Wesker shifted away.
"Not yet." Wesker whispered and Helena sighed, pushing herself up by her elbows when Wesker climbed from her bed. Seeing him moving over to the drawers she whistled the moment he bent over to search the closest and he snorted though when he straightened he couldn't help a tiny smile. "Okay where are they?"
"What exactly are you talking about, Wesker?" Helena grinned and he rolled his eyes at her his arms at his sides giving her a very good view of his naked body. Giving him a faint smile she decided not to prolounge his suffering. "They're in the bathroom in my medicine cabinet." She finally admitted and he sighed heading towards the doorway with a slight frown on his face.
You know I'm having a lot of fun teasing Wesker but I guess I should give him a break. Judging from the way his body's reacting to mine he can't last much longer.
As Helena lay on the mattress Wesker opened the medicine cabinet in the bathroom, finding the small box of condoms there after a quick search. "Finally. Helena might be enjoying this but I'm certainly not." He grumbled to himself as he grabbed the box closing the door before he started to head back to her bedroom. "Despite her teasing she is quite beautiful." He remarked as he entered the hallway and as his footsteps grew closer Helena smiled to herself, waving one foot in front of the other as she waited for him to return.
Moments later he stepped inside and Helena gave him a tiny smile, licking her lips as he crossed the room to her side of the bed. When he climbed onto the mattress he casually tossed her the opened box and with one silver packet in between his fingers he began to unwrap it. Helena didn't move too busy watching him muttering to himself before he managed to get the packet open and after some difficulty he slipped the condom on, throwing the empty packet onto the floor.
"Now are you done teasing me or do you actually want to...?" Wesker trailed off with a groan when Helena grasped his erection on one hand, giving him a gentle stroke before she straddled his hips. Leaving the Umbrella agent surprised and even a little pleased as she pushed herself onto him, both groaning from the action. "Finally." He growled and she smiled at him, feeling his hand reaching down to cup her backside before he started to move.
Copying him Helena's head lolled back, her own groans of pleasure filling the room as Wesker made love to her. Draping her arms around his neck she shuddered as he leant in close enough to lick at her neck his tongue sliding up and down the bare flesh before his mouth found hers. As his tongue slipped into her open mouth he arched his back and Helena's moans were muffled as he slid in and out, his thrusts faster once he had a firm grip on her.
Even when his fingernails dug in hard enough into her backside to leave marks and a thin trickle of blood Helena just sped up, kissing him harder. After a while they switched positions and with Helena lying on her back now Wesker drove himself into her again and again, each thrust coming faster as she groaned underneath his body. Helena mumbled something and Wesker lifted his head not understanding the words before she felt him tense and then with an almightly groan he jerked, his back arching as he came. Once he relaxed she sighed and he gave her a weak chuckle as she stared at him with pink cheeks.
"Thought I was going to..." Helena sighed until Wesker, with a teasing grin of his own, started to thrust into her and she groaned. "If you keep doing...that...I'm going to..." Unable to stop herself she started to move again and within the space of a few more minutes she arched her back, crying out. With a self-satisfied smirk Wesker lay over her as Helena panted beneath his naked body.
"Did anyone ever tell you how good you are?" She panted and he raised an eyebrow until she managed a weak laugh. "Okay you were amazing and now you're going to get a big head aren't you?" She admitted and Wesker chuckled at her reply, shifting until he was lying beside her. Draping an arm around her waist he couldn't help giving the hacker a kiss on the lips and she smiled at him, returning it before she snuggled up beside him.
"But which one, Helena? That's the question." Wesker found himself answering and that brought a grin to Helena's face and a series of giggling. "Now what made me say that?" He grumbled, surprising himself and she just shrugged lifting herself up before she kissed the very tip of his nose.
"That would be me, Albert." Helena muttered with a loud yawn, settling against him and before he could think of a response she had already fallen into a light sleep. Shaking his head Wesker found himself caught between sliping away while she was asleep to take a shower or sleeping beside her. The yawn that followed straight after left him in no doubt as to what his next action should be and with a tired smile he rested his head against hers, letting out a low chuckle as he closed his eyes.