Submerged Kiss

"You move like I want to
To see like your eyes do
We are downstairs where
No one can see
New life break away
Tonight I feel like more
Tonight I
You make the water warm
You taste foreign
And I know you can see
The cord break away
'Cause tonight I feel like more
Tonight I feel like more
Tonight I feel
Feel like more
You breathed
Then you stopped
I breathed then dried you off
And tonight
I feel like more
Tonight"
Digital Bath by Deftones

Wesker eyed the people around him in distaste. He hated going to parties. But his friend, William Birkin, had insisted that he come to this one. He may have come along with William, but that didn't mean that he intended to stay.

As he turned to leave he caught sight of a slightly feminine looking brunette man dancing with the rest of the partygoers. But unlike the other people's movements, the brunette's movements were slow and purposeful, aphrodisiac. And as he watched the brunette, he noticed that he wasn't the only one entranced by the man. Wesker ignored everyone else around him and contented himself with watching the brunette dance. As his gaze trailed after the man, Wesker actually wanted to be beside the man and move his body right alongside the younger's. He wanted see things like the brunette did. And as the night dragged on, he found that he wanted the brunette for himself. With that thought, came the urge to command all of these people ogling the brunette to get lost. Although it was tempting to threaten the people around him, Wesker refused to give in that urge. He just pushed their presences out of his mind and focused solely on the brunette.

At one point, Wesker had taken his gaze away from the brunette to see what William had wanted and to return his gaze back to where the brunette to find the man had disappeared. He searched the room with his eyes unable to find the man. It wasn't until he looked over towards the doors to the room that he saw the man. The brunette was standing in the doorway staring right at him with a devious smirk on his face and beckoning him to follow. Removing himself from the wall he'd been leaning against, Wesker started off after the brunette. He wasn't sure why he was following after the man, but he was.

The brunette always stayed several paces away from him as he lead Wesker through the house. They headed down a several hallways and down a flight of stairs. Once they were on the main floor, the brunette cut through the house to the backyard. It was once they were outside that Wesker recognized who this man was. The man that he'd followed after was Chris Redfield, a new male model that had captured the attention of the female population completely. It was, also, claimed that the man was a single father, but no one had any proof of that.

Chris' brown eyes smoldered in the bluish light cast from the pool behind him. He grinned impishly at Wesker as he slinked around the blonde and Wesker's eyes trialed after him. There was just something about the brunette that brought out a possessive side to him that he never knew that he had. Chris stopped circling Wesker and draped his arms around the blonde's shoulders. He laid his head against Wesker's shoulder and pressed his body up against the blonde's back.

"I know you've been watching me all night," Chris murmured, slinking around Wesker's body so that he stood before the blonde.

"Is that so?" Wesker inquired.

The only answer Wesker received was Chris' smile widening, before the brunette plucked the dark sunglasses off of his face and tossing them onto a table nearby. Gray-blue eyes stared down into the brunette's own dark gaze. Slim, nimble fingers gripped the lapels of Wesker's black jacket and tugged softly on the fabric. Those insistent hands pulled the blonde forwards as Chris began to walk backwards towards the pool. In only a few steps they had reached the edge of the pool. A wicked smile curved along Chris' lips as he bent Wesker's head down to bring their lips together. As those soft, velveteen lips connected with his own, Wesker's eyes darkened with lust before his eyes closed. Even with the subtle hints of alcohol tainting his lips, Wesker still found that Chris tasted unbelievable. It was a foreign taste, but one that he relished.

Unknown to Wesker, Chris had taken another step backwards and plunged them into the pool. Their bodies submerged below the water's surface without either of them breaking apart from the kiss. The water was cold, no, it was freezing. But with Chris' body held tight against his own, he didn't even notice the freezing water. With their lips sealed together, their tongues mingled with one another and air passed back and forth between them. They stayed submerged in their watery haven for as long as they could, until the need for air became too much to ignore any longer.

Once they broke the water's surface together, they both gasped for air. Chris was the first to recover from his lack of air and immediately latched his legs firmly around Wesker's waist. His arms wrapped around the blonde's neck as well. Brown and gray-blue eyes connected with one another as Wesker firmly wrapped his arms around Chris' waist to keep the brunette from slipping from his position. Chris dipped his head down and molded his lips together with Wesker's again. Wesker didn't even complain, thoroughly enjoying himself at the moment.

It wasn't until a cold breeze cut through the area that the two of them realized how cold it was. Chris shivered lightly in his arms and pressed his body closer against Wesker's, seeking warmth. Wesker merely lowered them down into the water, leaving only their heads above the water. Chris broke their lips apart and laughed softly. His slim hands meandered to the bottom of Wesker's shirt, where they slipped beneath the water saturated fabric. They skimmed along the expanse of the pale chest that was hidden behind the dark clothes that Wesker wore. Their lips connected with each other again as Chris continued his exploration of Wesker's upper body. Wesker slowly walked backwards, careful to keep them beneath the water. His feet hit the edge of the steps and he sat down upon them, all while keeping Chris firmly up against his body.

Wesker removed his lips from Chris' and began to chastely kiss his way down the brunette's neck. As his lips trialed down along Chris' tan neck, he left some love bites in his wake. Chris' hands left the warmth of Wesker's chest and slid into blonde hair, slightly messing it up. With his hands tangled in Wesker's hair, Chris arched his back allowing Wesker better access to his throat. Chris, also, began to sensually swivel his hips against Wesker's, creating a delicious friction that Wesker wanted more of. Wesker started to grind his hips against Chris', which brought forth a breathy groan from Chris' lips. A smirk graced Wesker's lips at the sound and he wonder what it would sound like to hear his name called from that sinful mouth.

As Wesker's mind was slightly sidetracked by that thought, Chris began to tug the blonde's shirt up in an effort to discard the clothing item. Wesker merely chuckled lowly at the younger man's eagerness and shrugged off the jacket that was hindering Chris' mission. With the jacket off, Wesker it chucked off to the side and it landed somewhere nearby with a wet splat. Wesker removed one of his hands from Chris' lower back and placed it at the back of Chris' head. With his hand cupping the back of the brunette's head, Wesker brought their lips together again in a demanding kiss. Chris moaned into the kiss and lightly brushed his hand against the bulge in the blonde's pants. It was a feather soft touch, but it still sent a spike of pleasure through Wesker none the less.

As Wesker was about to aid Chris in removing his shirt, another brunette stormed out the sliding doors that led to the pool. Glancing over at the young man that had just come outside, Wesker took in the man's appearance. The young man had short brown hair and sharp hazel eyes. And those hazel eyes were locked on the two of them sitting in the pool with a murderous intent in them.

"Chris!" The brunette snapped, striding furiously over to where they were sitting.

Chris instantly looked up and his brown eyes lit up immediately. "Piers!"

Trying to disentangle himself from Wesker, Chris pushed himself to his feet and tried to leave the pool but fell back into the water. Wesker easily pulled Chris above the water's surface. He kept a steady hand on Chris as the older brunette happily scrambled out of the pool towards the younger man. Once Chris was within arm's length of Piers, he launched himself at the younger man and wrapped his arms around Piers. Piers' face scrunched up in disgust and he lightly pushed Chris' face away from his.

"You're drunk," he stated distastefully.

"Maybe," Chris responded coyly, trying unsuccessfully to pull Piers back in for another hug.

"Come on we're leaving," Piers said, pulling Chris after him.

Chris pouted. "But why? I was having fun."

"You know you really suck at being a parent sometimes," Piers told him, as they both headed back into the house.

With the two men gone, Wesker leaned back against the steps he was sitting on. So, that was Chris Redfield's son? If he was guessing, he'd have to say that Piers was Chris' adoptive son.

"Chris!"

Wesker smirked at the sound of Piers' voice ringing throughout the house. He almost felt sorry for the young man, since it seemed that a drunken Chris was quite a hand full. But Wesker had actually enjoyed his time with Chris, and wanted to know more about Chris. With that thought, Wesker decided that he'd just have to find some way to see Chris again. Satisfied with his decision, Wesker left the pool, which now seemed downright cold that Chris wasn't with him, and began to collect his things.

A/N: Alright, what do you guys think? Hehe, Chris is a promiscuous drunk. And poor Wesker was so close to getting Chris, but Piers just had to cock block. This one-shot was requested by . I hope that you enjoyed it. But if you guys have any requests, than please let me know. I'd be more than willing to do them. All things belong to their respective owners, only the story idea belongs to me. Anyways, reviews and all that good stuff greatly appreciated!