KEY: Your POV, Wesker's POV
Since you guys liked the last bit in CH11 I thought I'd try going all in. Fair warning I will remain gender neutral so it may not be too descriptive in some areas.
I entered the bedroom ready to fight. I grit my teeth & looked around. All that sat before me was Y/N, curled up & crying. My poor Y/N, they must've had a nightmare. I grabbed a towel from the closet & dried off before climbing into bed with them. I turned Y/N to face me & pulled them into my chest. They flinched a little at first, I don't blame them, these past few days have been rough. I put my hands to work, giving them a back massage. They moaned softly each time I hit a knot, only making my interrupted shower pain me worse. Oh how I loved hearing their elegant voice once more, I would give anything to make them feel constant euphoria. To take them away from their pain. For now, massaging is the best I can do. I gave Y/N a kiss on the top of the head & they snuggled into me. I would give up sex for one more day of cuddling Y/N, as clouded as my brain is at the moment. I fought so hard to push away my thoughts but they kept coming. The thought of Y/N tied down under me, legs spread, them begging me to please them. My breath fell heavy as I thought. The mere idea of Y/N's voice begging to be fucked by me, oh. I felt YN's soft hand slip into my boxers.
I looked down at them, "Are you sure?"
"Seeing you like this makes me feel so much better, I want more."
I leaned my head back into the pillow, my mouth falling agape as their soft touch continued. They sat between my legs with the largest smirk on their face. Y/N leaned down & kissed my chest as they went faster. I stifled a moan before flipping them over. Y/N's back hit the bed softly & I tore off their shirt. If this is what they want, this is what they shall get. I returned the same smirk as they gasped, feeling me rip away at their clothes like an animal. I kissed from their chest to their stomach. As I did so, I slid my hands up from their stomach, grabbing & squeezing at their chest. They moaned only making my impatience stronger. I tore off my boxers & leaned into Y/N. They arched their back, gripping the sheets. Oh, how I loved to see them in complete euphoria.
"Wesker!" They let out.
& so went on our amazing night. After the two of us had our fun, I pulled Y/N into my arms once more. A smile formed across my lips as I schemed. I kissed up & down their neck leaving hickeys everywhere I could. They moaned near my ear as I did so, making me shiver. I looked up from their neck to hold eye contact with my elegant king/queen/liege, "How would you like to... come to work with me tomorrow?"
"I would love to! How can I help?"
"I was thinking it could be like a ride along, you can be my mentee of sorts. Or my assistant?"
"I like assistant! I could dress all nice in a suit/dress!"
I let out a low moan at the thought of bending them over my office desk while we were both dressed fancily, "I would like that."
"I'm excited then!" Y/N let out a soft chuckle before cuddling into me.
Oh, tomorrow is going to be exciting.
Heyo! Short chapter to break up the smut from everything else for those who don't want the smut! Bonk! Have a wonderful day, tell me if you liked it.
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