Wesker pulled out the chicken.

"So I'm just gonna stand here and watch?", Jake asked, arms folded and a irritated look on his face. I scratched my brow. Might as well give him something to do so that way he could shut up!

"Get eggs and whisk them. Then coat the chicken in flour, then in the egg and lastly in the bread crumbs."

"Whatever you say boss.", Jake told me, and went to do his work.

"I'm feeling garlic chicken tonight.", I told them. I took the garlic and smashed it. Then I chopped it up.

Wesker took the brussel sprouts and seasoned them with some salt and pepper.

Finally some quiet. At least this entertained all the men in the house. I took the garlic and tossed it into the sauce pan with some olive oil. Wesker took his own pan, placing the sprouts in with some butter.

Lastly, Jake took the chickens and began to fry them.

"Ok, too many people on the range at once.", he said, trying to flip the chicken over.

"Son, you can go now. Don't be a pain in the ass.", Wesker stated, trying to stir the sprouts. Jake narrowed his eyes into slits.

"When I'm done cooking this chicken I'm going to throw all the hot oil at you.", he threatened.
I, on the other hand, was trying to focus on making this garlic sauce. It was proving difficult though due to two narrow minded idiots.

"You guys are going to be the end of me.", I said, as I added in the roux to thicken the sauce.

"Sprouts are done.", Wesker stated. He set the pot aside and then left the kitchen.

"Jake you almost done with the chicken there?", I asked him.

"Yeah. I just have two more.", he answered. Eventually we finished all our cooking, and served ourselves.

I took my seat, noticing that now three of the four dining room chairs were filled. It felt more, "family" like at the table. Family. I realized now that I had a "son" to an extent. I guess it wasn't official yet. Me and Wesker weren't married to begin with.

Marriage...

I honestly started feeling a panicky sensation rising in my head as I ate in silence. I had never thought of marriage. Ever. I had never thought about my best man, who would be there, what my fiancé would wear and all that other stuff. And I certainly had never expected to be fathering a teenager. Sure, my condo was nice, but it was much too small for the three of us. And one car, wasn't going to do it for us. Especially since it was Wesker's. Yeah i didnt really have a car myself. Its a long story. Anywayssss

I was starting to realize that I had unwittingly been thrown into the mix of "family life", and it was now starting to bother me. I finished my meal in utter silence, it tasting bitter most likely because I felt like I was going to have some sort of nervous breakdown. I went to bed, and sat down taking a deep breath.

"Jake can you do the dishes?", I heard Wesker tell him. Then I heard his foot steps approaching the room. Damn. He knew something was up.
Wesker strolled in and sat by me. I knew what was coming. Oh boy.

"What's bothering you?", he asked.

"Nothing.", I lied, blushing in annoyance.

"Chris that's shit. Whenever we make a dish together you never shut up during dinner. Your always talking about how we can improve it and blah.", Wesker said, running his hands through his hair.

I took a deep breath. He was onto me!

"I just feel, overwhelmed.", I said. Shit. No. Eyes don't water please. Not in front of Wesker!
Wesker looked panicky for a moment, like he didn't know how to react, but then composed himself and said, "Talk to me.".

I shook my head, blinking away the tears. I needed to compose myself.

"I'll be fine. I just need time to get used to all this.", I finally answered. Wesker stared at me for a long time. Then, "Me and Jake will leave if you want.".

My eyes shot up.

"No. You two can stay. Just give me time. That's all. I just need to try to understand all of this.".

I'm not sure Wesker understood what I was crying about exactly. I'm not sure I knew myself. I felt warm fingers gently tug my head. I found myself staring at Wesker, starring into those deep red eyes. Those red eyes looked so evil to so many people, but to me I saw love whenever I looked into them. I saw a caring heart inside of Wesker, a place that he rarely went to with anyone. I was his only exception. And as he pulled me in for a deep sweet kiss, all my emotions felt even more mixed up, for the fact that this one emotion was stronger than the rest. Stronger than the anxiety that I was feeling and the worry.

Stronger than the fatigue that had drowned my body this day. It was love, and I hated that I had fallen so fast and so hard, but I couldn't have stopped myself even if I had tried. As I deepened our kiss, I realized that I was deeply in love with this man, that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him and deal with his cheap ass son. I wanted to get married and maybe have another kid and a couple of puppies. Ok I need to stop now. Otherwise I would get all lovey dovey and really start crying.
I got up.

Wesker grabbed my hand, shoving me back down to the bed.

"Wha?!"

Those red eyes seem alive with ummmmm lust. Psychotic lust.

"Your so tense. Just relax.", Wesker said, pulling me into a kiss. I wasn't understanding, but at that moment I was too focused in making out with him to even care.
Wesker shoved his tongue deep inside me, pulling my mouth into a state of ecstasy. I was a little slow at first, he came at me out of no where. I'll admit, I wasnt really feeling it at the moment but Wesker drew me in with that tongue of his. Wow. Just wow.

I soon felt strong hands feeling my chest, exploring my upper body. Wesker slipped his hands into my shirt, grabbing at my nipples. Shit. I couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure as he rubbed my nipple in between my fingers, the nub hardening and me whimpering.
"Wes..."

Eventually Wesker pulls away from the kiss. I pout wanting an explanation, but then Wesker points to my shirt and I immediately understand what he means. I easily pull my shirt off, exposing my chest to him. I blush hotly as Wesker's eyes roam all over my body. Gee I'm not that attractive thanks. Anyhow, Wesker pushed me down onto the bed, getting on top of me.

I tried to hold back a moan as our heat rubbed against each other. Wesker pulled off his shirt with one swift movement. I stared in awe at that toned chest. God that was a fine piece of architecture. Then he comfortably lowered himself onto me and pressed his lips against mine, giving me gentle and soft kisses not just on my lips, but on my cheeks, jaw and neck. Each kiss left me hazed and hot. I couldn't resist it.

I wanted more.

"Wesker, I want to get naked.", I said softly into his ear, trying to pull him off of me so that I could take off my shoes and pull off my pants. Wesker obliged. He turned around, pulling my shoes off. Then he positioned himself so that he was on top of me, face near my bulging member. Eagerly, Wesker bit into my jeans, around my heat, sending spasms of pleasure to my hard on.
Damn he knew how to tease!

"Dammit...", I swore, wishing he would just take my clothes off already. But Wesker had no rush.

Slowly, he unbuttoned my pants and pulled the zipper down, giving me the sexiest look ever. His hands reached into my underwear, grabbing at my cock.
I let out a gasp as he moved his fingers along my member. Teasingly he started at the base, near my balls, rubbing his finger around that area. It felt so good and my cock twitched in excitement. Slowly he moved his finger up along my member until he reached the tip. I moaned loudly. At that point, Wesker pulled off my pants and underwear. Finally.

I was finally naked! He took long enough.

Damn.

Wesker took off the rest of his clothing and then went back to work.
Grabbing my cock, he pumped it up and down, watching my flustered face. I was trying to hold back from moaning, really I was but he was making it difficult dammit!
Wesker must have been planning on torturing me because he then proceeded to lick the tip of my member.

"Ghh!", I bit hard on my tongue as the pleasure engulfed me.
Wesker pulled away, smiling.

"Your precum tastes so good. I can't believe I made you wet that fast."

I grimaced in ecstasy.

"Shut up and fuck me dammit."

"Not yet."

Still on top of me, Wesker moved so that his cock was in front of my face. I took it into my mouth as deep as possible, moaning. Wesker's cock tasted so good and I honestly wanted him to cum in my mouth...well you know...It's hot when he does that and it tastes good so I put in a lot of work. Wesker was trying to hold back his moans. His hands tugged at my hair, swearing under his breath for me to suck faster, harder and deeper.

I could feel Weskers cock getting ready to blow. I just could. Wesker let out a moan and I felt his warm sweet cum burst into my mouth. I greedily swallowed it all, making sure to suck his cock raw long after he came.
Eventually, I pulled away, gasping for air.

"Wow that was good...". I said quietly.

Wesker grabbed his member, pumping it up and down.

"Oh we're getting real freaky tonight.", I said with a grin, lying down and opening my legs for him. Wesker smiled.

"Make you feel all better...", Wesker murmured softly, slipping his tongue onto my horny hole.

"Ngggg! Wesker!"

I think I was done twenty licks later, and Wes was licking me up fast. And he was so good at it. Wesker parted my cheeks out of the way, teasing licking me up and down my hole, spitting and shoving a digit in here and there.

He did this for five minutes straight, until on of his fingers hit me right in the sweet spot.

"Fuck! Get in me..."

"Your so cute when your all flustered like that.", Wesker said, as he positioned part A near slot B. he rubbed his tip at my hole, teasingly torturing me. I couldn't take it anymore. The hormones were driving me wild. As if reading my mind, Wesker forcefully shoved his cock deep inside me. I moaned in pain but in pleasure and Wesker wasted no time in getting down to work. At first he started slow, pulling out and then slamming into me. But then he began to go faster and rougher and I was definitely on cloud nine at that point.

Each thrust hit my prostrate, showering my body with pleasure. As Wesker continued to fuck me, our bodies melted into a rhythm. The bed disheveled with our hot sweaty bodies rubbing against each other, and the delicious scent of sex in the air only intensified my feelings.
I finally came, feeling so sensitive I almost thought I would cry. It was that intense. My cock twitched as my load rained down onto my tummy. I felt Wesker's hot load in me afterwards, squirting deep inside me and making me deliciously warm. That was some of the hottest sex we had ever had.

We stayed in that position to tired to move, breathing deeply.

"That was amazing.", I said. Jake walked in at that moment a froze, and I couldn't help but snort. He slowly collapsed onto the ground, blacking out. Wesker turned around to see the source of the noise.

"Hell be fine."