(Set during the Resident Evil Five Lost in nightmares dlc)
Chris and his partner Jill were at the Spencer estate. They had some poignant questions for Mr. Spencer of his dealings with Umbrella. Along the way he got separated from Jill. He thought he heard her so he ran full speed towards a large cast iron door.
He opened it gun drawn as he didnt know what to expect. He was caught off guard when instead of Jill or Spencer he ran into Wesker. "Wesker! You what are you doing here?" He tried to say in a manly tone but his voice cracked. Even now he hated to admit it but Weskers very presence unnerved him. He felt like the rookie facing his captain all over again.
Wesker chuckled softly, eyeing the brunet as he barged in, he had already dealt with Jill so it was just him and Chris now. Stepping forward he licks his lips while speaking calmly, that accented commanding tone being used. "I have business to contend with here..though it's been concluded as of a few moments ago."
The man's moving possibly drawing attention to the corpse behind him as he flashes a small smile. Light glinting off of his shades while he hums out in a calm and casual fashion. Moving his fingers over his hair to make sure it stayed in place, loving how the man's voice cracked, revealing how weak he was to him. "It's been so long...still a virgin Chris?" He smirks flashing that little memory of Chris confessing one night while drunk to the blond..along with some other embarrassing things mentioned.
"I um damn you Wesker! That's none of your damn business. I am not a virgin I had sex like so many times with really model looking women! Chris didn't see Jill the corpse was that of Spencer he was relieved. He was unsettled when he saw Wesker approach him. He aimed his gun but for some reason he was trembling. " Don't move or I'll shoot dammit!" He ordered.
"You're a terrible liar Chris..always have been, it's cute." He continues to walk forward, using that same gait as he always did, wearing that smile he'd only wear when walking to the brunet's desk back in Racoon City. "We both know you can't shoot me..in the literal and figurative sense Redfield." He finally draws in arms reach of the man, taking hold of his gun hand and making it lower, just the same time as the man's powerful unwashed scent wafted over the man. Looking at him quietly from behind those shade's. "Drop your weapon Chris, know better than to point one at your superiors."
Chris wanted so much to be able to shoot him but he found him self complying. He dropped his gun. Wesker was so close to him he could smell his cologne it was as strong as he remembered. Realizing what he had done he tried to retrieve his gun only to be blocked by Wesker. "I am not that rookie any more your not my captain! I can and will beat you!" Chris yells rushing at Wesker trying to punch him. He was exhausted and he didn't even land one punch. "Well go on then finish me bastard!" Chris said closing his eyes waiting for the death blow. He was trembling he was so scared. He felt like he was gonna pee himself.
Wesker only chuckled, making the man work up a sweat before finally taking him into his arms, for a moment seeming to do what the other asked. One hand on his stomach, holding him back to chest with the blond before his other gloved hand moved up. Gripping his throat a moment and finally his chin. "Still a rookie in my eyes..Christopher." He hushes him with a kiss as he turns the male's head. The taste of the brunet making him hungry but he held himself back, wanting to disarm and wound the male's pride and conviction further, dominating him now in the most purely romantic and manipulative of ways. That musky scent mixing with his cologne, making for quite the combination the other was now forced to inhale more of while they remained lip locked.
Chris moaned as he was forced into a kiss. He didn't know why it should have repulsed him but strangely he liked it. He was scared. Truthfully he was still a virgin but he always saw himself as straight. He just figured he never met the right girl. Jill was his partner and she was intense but she never liked men. Chris was overwhelmed by Weskers manly scent. He was wondering how was it that Wesker smelled like more of a man than him. After the kiss Chris tried to catch his breath before replying, "You asshole what are you doing? Your sick!"
Wesker merely smiled, spinning the other around so he could press in closer to him, letting himself feel the others partial erection as he puffs out faintly. "You were kissing me back and moaning..so what does that say about you Chris?" He perks a brow before laughing a bit more before grinding forward against him as he rips the man's clothes. Peeling them off like it was wet paper, just looking at him as he does so. "Your partner is dead, your mission has failed..you're a disgrace Chris. Just let yourself succumb to me and you will no longer have to worry about a thing..besides whether I will fit in your virgin Ass or not."
Chris was taken aback at the comment that Jill was dead. "No your a monster I'll stop you!" Chris yelled but his body didn't move. He would've been stark naked if it wasn't for his briefs he was wearing. "I will uh stop you." He said he was losing his confidence.
Tutting softly he gives a small smack to the male's face, hard enough to bruise but not much more as he holds him close, smiling soon enough as he speaks. "Help me out of my clothes Redfield..I'm going to help you get rid of your virginity tonight." He spoke softly while he strokes his fingers along his cheek and jaw line. "I'm the monster you want to be devoured by Redfield, so give in..you've already lost."
Chris blushes. "You I don't want you I don't I'm straight. Your a monster!" Chris said his body betraying his mind. He was tenting in his briefs. "I hate you! You betrayed me I uh mean stars!" Chris says trying to cover his slip up. He was still scared of Wesker. The thought that he was possibly gonna take him he peed a little. He tried to move but his body didn't budge.
"Awww, Chris I've always known you were my little boy..but this little.." wesker smirked and then shook a finger.
Chris whimpered, tearing up and then there was a hissing noise.. as he fully wet his pants.
"Well well well.. I know i'm terrifying but i didn't think I was THAT bad..But what to do about this.." tsked weaker.. Chris's superman briefs were soaked.
"I..I.." Chris whined.. and wesker smirked.
and then took chris's thumb and guided it into Chris mouth... and Chris sniffled and sucked on it.
"I see.. your THAT kind of a boy.." Wesker laughed and then kissed Chris's forehead. "Don't worry.. after I fuck you, i'll make sure to put you in thick. comfy. diapers." Wesker cooed and laughed at Chris's reaction.
Chris didn't want to but he had an erection. He tried to cover his shame. Taking his thumb out of his mouth he protested. "I uh it was a long mission. I don't have to explain myself to you! Your under arrest!" He said trying to sound confident but finding it hard in his current circumstances.
Weaker laughed. "No Christopher I still see my little rookie. Look you've proven it pissing your little underwear."
Chris got mad and tried once again to get his gun.
Chris rushed for his gun only to be face to face with Wesker. "You deluded fool you forgot my superior speed!" Wesker then with blinding speed had Chris over his knee. "A naughty boy needs discipline." Weaker said bringing his gloved hand down on Chris bottom. Chris howled in pain. He tried to get free but he couldn't get free. Wesker tightened his grip. Chris screamed feeling as if his arm was being broken. "I'll spank you till you say your sorry for being a naughty boy." Wesker warned. Chris remained defiant until fifity blows he broke he felt such shame. "I'm sorry I'm a naughty boy!" Chris cried. "Good now boy you need proper attire. These should do." Wesker came back and forced Chris into a pair of depends. "Don't worry boy Spencer's hand me downs are temporary." Wesker said. He knocked Chris out and left the estate.
