Jake woke up to someone pounding on his front door like they were the fucking cops. Jake looked to Piers, who was still sleeping, but then Jake seen that Piers' wound was bleeding a bit from where his right arm had been. "Shit…" He shook Piers gently, trying to get him to wake up. "Come on get up, you're bleeding."
Piers sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
Jake got up and pulled his pants on, then headed to the door, "Who is it?"
"It's me Chris."
With that, Jake opened the door, "Come in."
Chris walked inside, "So, you and Piers have fun?"
Jake looked at Chris, "You can smell it?"
"Well a bit of that and you have yet to take a shower."
Piers who had been in the bathroom cleaning the wound walked up to the pair blushing a deep shade of red, "Captain?"
Chris smiled and shook his head, "Piers, you can call me Chris, you know that?"
Piers nodded and looked at Jake.
"So, what are you here for?" Jake asked.
Chris stopped smiling and looked at Jake, "Your dad is alive."
Jake growled, "What?"
"Wesker is alive and the BSAA has him."
Jake gave a fake smile and shook his head looking away from Chris, "Your fucking joking right?"
"No, he is not the same as he was before. Next week they are releasing him to me so I can keep an eye on him."
Jake looked at Chris, "I want to meet him."
Chris nodded, "You can, I knew you would want to."
**next week**
"You ready for this?" Piers asked as Jake helped him get dressed.
"Yeah, it feels crazy knowing this is real. I'm going to meet my dad for the first time."
Piers smiled as Jake helped pull up his pants. "Off topic, why do you help me get dressed if I can do most of it myself?"
Jake grinned and kissed the tip of Piers' nose, " I help you because even though it's not as much fun as stripping you, it feels nice to have my hands on you."
Piers blushed and shook his head, but right as Jake was about to say something, Chris yelled from the front door, "You can wait till night to fuck, so move it!"
"I'll be back to tie your shoes, ok?"
Piers nodded as Jake went to let them in.
When Jake seen Wesker it felt so unreal to him since he had never imagined seeing his father in the flesh. The man that wanted to take over the world and he was really here.
Wesker's face was set in stone. Void of emotion.
Jake's heart felt like was going to quit beating. He wanted a smile, something to tell him that he had a father who loved him. But, that face was cold as ice. "It is nice to finally meet you."
Wesker gave a half smirk, "I'm not sure many would say that."
Jake shrugged, "All the same, I never thought I would meet my father."
Wesker nodded, "You seem to me like the kind of son any father would be proud of."
Jake sighed, his life was full of so many mistakes.
Their meeting was hurried and ended shortly after by Chris. Piers was grateful because he felt out of place in the whole situation.
When Wesker and Chris finally left, Jake stripped them and pulled Piers into the bath tub with him. Piers smiled as Jake wiped his face with a wet warm rag. "I bet you can't wait for your stitches to come out so you take a real bath with soap."
Piers nodded and rested his back against Jake's chest, finally relaxing. Jake explored Piers' body aggressively with his hands. Pinching his nipples and running his nails down the bare flesh of Piers. Jake tenderly ran a finger up and down the length of Piers' arousal. Piers groaned., "More."
Jake chuckled, "More what?"
"More you, anything from you."
Jake kissed the side of Piers' neck and gripped the hard flesh of Piers' arousal. His hand moved fast, pulling straining flesh tightly back and forth.
Piers cried out and sank his fingers into Jake's leg, "Jake…" Piers whimpered.
"Yeah, just like that." Jake grinned. "I know you like it."
Piers just nodded and sighed, relishing in Jake's skilled hands. Soon Piers cried out, orgasm overwhelming his body, as he clutched onto Jake.
Jake whisked the sated man up out of the water and carried him to their bed. He aggressively kissed, sucked and nipped at the flesh beneath him. Jake continued to drive Piers' body to the edge, relishing in the gasps and moans. Jake was overwhelmed with desire and pressed himself deeply into Piers. His hands continued to fondle and touch the man beneath him.
Piers cried out Jake's name as he was taken and dominated, which seemed to only make Jake thrust into him faster. He clawed at Jake's back and wrapped his legs around his waist, clutching on to him for dear life as Jake continued to thrust into him harder and faster.
Jake held onto Piers and buried his face into his neck as he climaxed.
They were left sweaty and still damp from their bath.
Piers chuckled.
"What?" Jake asked.
"I think we are going to need to retake that bath."
