(SOME SMUT ~descriptive?~ smut will be happening)
You stayed silent, looking at your hands. "So you really think they're all coming back then? The four lords and Miranda? You think Miranda can mysteriously regenerate herself back or do you think someone or something has come back trying to recreate a lovely new village scene again?"
"That's what we are trying to find out. Something tells me they're trying to go after you since you were the only one left in the village whether you remember now or later, I'm not sure why you stayed."
"Because it was...it is my home. I grew up here, Redfield. I have no where else to go and I believe I can maybe build it up again if the other villagers decide to come back after the lycans are taken care of again. They left months ago but I decided to stay." You were starting to get annoyed talking about the same thing over and over again. You leaned over him, grabbing the bottle of wine from the night before downing a few large gulps.
"A bit early in the day to start that." He snorted, raising an eyebrow. You stood up, stretching.
"Wouldn't know being boarded up in a damned house, with hardly any light coming through sure still feels like night time to me." You leaned against the wall, rubbing your temples of an upcoming headache you could feel. You could feel Chris's eyes on you. You peaked an eye open to look at him. "Can I help you?"
"No.. you just seem in pain, or tense at that. Do you want to go outside and get fresh air. I'm sure my men brought some fresh food and clothes you can help bring it in with me." That sounded like relief. You let out a breath and nodded. The smell of dirty snow, and dirt could only live up to so much in your nose. Mind as well start cleaning the house, just to make it feel homely if you both were going to be staying there for god knows how long. You walked outside with him. Letting the fresh air hit your face. It was cold, and very windy but worth some time being outside. You watched Chris walk to one of his men, probably seeing if there was any new information to give. You walked to the broken down fence, and looked up at Lady Dimitrescu's castle. The imagined light you thought that was there. Wasn't there. Of course it was day time. You wished you could have just ventured off on your own, to see if she was still there but if the rumors had been true you'd be dead for trespassing. You looked back over at Chris, as his eyes made contact with yours. A slight smirk played at his lips before quickly disappearing. You felt heat rise in your cheeks then. What was that? You could feel your heart race in your chest. You knew you slightly liked Chris. He grew on you more and more every day. Especially being alone in this little house with him you couldn't exactly escape him. Did you even want to?
"Y/N." His voice broke your train of thought. "I have them setting up a small tub, to bathe in for you. And some clean clothes, and I can cook the food over the fire while you're cleaning up. They went out to the nearest city to get some supplies and I could hear your stomach rumbling earlier."
"O..o..okay." You shuddered. You quickly looked down having thoughts of him also bathing. What was wrong with you? You thought. Has the lonlieness from being in the village by yourself for weeks finally catching up. You walked into the house with him, hearing his men go back on guard, and securing the door outside.
"It's in that little room. I'll set the fire up higher and tend to it...and such. Here." He gave you some folded up clothing. You walked in the room shutting the door as you got out of the clothes and finally soaked into the hot water. A small groan escaping your lips as soon as the warm water hit your muscles. You began washing up as you could hear him..singing? You blinked and continued washing up and got out, huffing. Instantly cold. You dried off, and quickly slipped the clothes on that seemed a little to snug. You slowly walked out by the fire where he was making the food. He looked up at you as his eyes traveled down your body, then back up.
"Starting to think you picked these on purpose." You teased. Sitting down next to him, still shivering.
"Perhaps I did. They look good on you." He chuckled, then frowned noticing that you were shivering. "You're cold.."
"I'll be fine." You told him, in reality your teeth were chattering. He grabbed the blanket, and indicated you to come over to him. You plopped down sitting right next to him. As he threw the blanket over both of your shoulders. You couldn't help but rest your head on his shoulder. Starting to warm up just a tad. He didn't flinch or push you away, but instead wrapped an arm around you to pull you closer. You stared at the fire, as the stew was slowly cooking. His finger started to brush your side, sending shivers down your spine. In a good way. You looked up at him, as he looked back down at you as his face inched closer to yours, and you let him. You felt his lips brush against yours, and everything awakened in you. A soft noise escaped your lips as you held his face, to deepen it.
(~Smut starts here ;)~)
He pulled you into his lap as you could Instantly feel the hardness under his clothing. You shifted in his lap to face him. As he pulled away, looking at you for a moment. You smiled, as your hands glided up his stomach to his chest, sending shivers down him. You slid his jacket off without a word, grazing your hands against his muscles on his arms. He leaned over, pressing a soft kiss to your neck. A moan escaped your lips, and something about that drove something in him. He took your face again, and kissed you. His tongue playing at your mouth for entrance and you let him. Your hand traveled to his pants, unbuttoning them as you rubbed the bulge under his boxers. Earning a groan of pleasure from him. He slid your shirt off, along with his as his hands gently grazed over you. You leaned into his touch wanting more. More of his touch and more of him. You wanted him, and it was clear that he wanted you too. He helped you slide out of your pants, and now you were both in just your undergarments. His eyes traveled your naked skin. Pressing light kisses down your throat, and to your collarbone. He laid you down gently on the floor, using the blanket as extra cushioning. He kissed down to your waistline. You bit your lip. His fingers grazed over your lower half teasing you. He chuckled, and came back up. Sliding your undergarments down, and his. "Y/N."
"Y..y..yes..?" You whispered.
"Are you sure..?" He whispered against your lips. You nodded without hesitation as he slipped himself inside of you.
"Fuck.." You groaned, biting your lip. He smiled. And went slow to ease you into it without hurting you. You buried your face in his neck as he continued to move. Enjoying every moment. You arched your hips into his, indicating him to go faster. Feeling him thrust in and out of you was an experience worth waiting for. "Di..d..did the clothes spark this?" You smiled into his. He chuckled.
"Not entirely..I've uhh..uhh.. been wanting to do this for the last week.. I just held back I wanted to make sure you were comfortable with me and well.. everything else. My feelings..have grown a lot with you." Your cheeks reddened, hearing him admit his feelings. Hearing him stammer over his words, you knew it was true. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pushing him more against you. You moaned, as he started to pick up the pace with each thrust.
"Chris!" You panted, digging your nails into his back. He looked down at you, smiling. As beads of sweat dribbled down both of your bodies from the fire and the intimacy. You never felt this way with anyone before and it was the best feeling. He started to slow down, as your body began to tremble under his from pleasure and hitting your climax before you wanted to, but his soon came after pulling out quickly, as he breathed. Collapsing beside you. He pulled you close into him, your body feeling more relaxed then it had been in a long time.
(End of smut)
"Chris Redfield.." You breathed, resting your head on his chest.
"Y/N?"
"Thank you for saving me."
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A Little Light (Chris Redfield x Reader)
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