X. A relaxed time

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(This part can seem a bit sus so feel free to skip it if you're not feeling it! It's just flirting and stuff :P. Nothing too naughty will happen!!)

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Seeing him grin like that makes me feel weird in a good and at the same time bad way. It's nice seeing him smile, yes, but after permitting him to practically touch me, seeing that grin gives me an unsafe feeling. He could tell right away from my face and started stroking my shoulders carefully. I looked at him a bit unsure if I still wanted to do it, but without him saying anything, I knew he was still leaving the option up to me. I gave him a small nod and that made him stroke through my hair for a small second.

"Don't force yourself if you don't want it. We don't want you to get uncomfortable with me this quick, now do we?". I shook my head in response and he smiled more friendly this time.
"Now please, take a seat or better said lay down on the little couch behind you to get ready. I would only get some massaging oil so everything will work better. Wait for me.". I didn't expect him to immediately prepare for the situation but alright. As Wesker went somewhere to get what he promised I decided to just listen to what he asked me to do and started to slowly undress myself, till I was only left in underwear. Right away as I finished I also laid down on the small couch so not too much would be seen of my body. I crossed my arms right in front of my chest basically so I could push myself a bit up while I waited.

A good minute passed by and within every second I felt more stupid for the decision that I've made. Before I could do anything now tho without coming up weird, our lovely Wesker joined once again. He held up two bottles, telling me with that, that I should choose one of them. I decided to go for the warm one and he only nodded and placed the other away. My cheeks started turning red again from slight embarrassment but I tried to hide it as best as possible. Luckily he doesn't notice yet.

Wesker took off his gloves and placed them next to the cold oil meanwhile he pulled his sleeves up, and applied some of the warm massaging oil on his hand to start applying it to my skin first to then get to business. He is a bit rough but yet also soft with everything at the same time. If I'm honest, I'm kinda surprised this hasn't turned out to be a trap yet. My trust issues are trying to tell me that what is happening now won't hold up this peaceful moment for very long but I tried to trust my heart this time which is telling me everything's going to be okay.

"You're red in your face again, Y/N. Do you like it that much or are you just embarrassed?". I didn't know what to say and just turned even redder without even noticing. I tried to lie, telling him everything was okay, but he knew something was fishy. He started leaning more over, letting his hands slide up to my cheeks and caressing them as careful as he could, just making me blush more, automatically telling him why I'm red after all.

"My my, red as a strawberry and still capable of lying. A bit naughty of you, don't you agree? Now be nice and stick with telling the truth, alright?". His tone almost sounds like he's trying to seduce me. I feel like I'm dreaming again, especially when he's behaving like this. I still can not take it for real when he's changing his personality 180 when we're alone. I mean, it's nice knowing he cares about me in some way, of course, but it's also kind of weird when you know what kind of person he's supposed to be according to others. To try to calm the situation a bit for myself, I simply told him that I understood and like him to continue his work. He also knew at this moment that I wanted to escape the little situation that we had just now but he just shrugged it off and slowly got back to where he was, letting me sigh a sigh of relief.

As everything went on for some time, I actually started to feel quite relaxed and my muscles also didn't complain anymore after some time. Just as thought tho, when it started feeling really nice, he stopped. I took a peek over my shoulder with a slightly pissed stare and he only smiled in return, knowing exactly that I wanted him to keep on going.

"What's the matter? Did I do anything to upset you, or why the pissed stare?" He asked, in an innocent-acting tone. I slowly lifted myself up and turned to him which caused us to almost be face to face like last time again. "Stop fooling around, Wesker! You know exactly what I want." I made clear in return, not being aware that it sounded wrong at first. The fact he pinned me against the lean of the couch kind of told me tho as soon as I re-thought what I said.

"Oh, is that so?" He whispered in my ear, making me shut right away. My heart starts pounding more and more each second with especially the reason of an Albert Wesker in my neck. It surely isn't making the situation better for me, but it still feels oddly nice. For some reason I thought tilting my head in the opposite direction is a good thing to do but it's probably just my unconsciousness playing with me. The fact that I did that gave him a sign of more permission to do things and he didn't let that slide at all either. A few gentle neck kisses here and there were there but I'm honestly happy he isn't doing more than that. His grip on my hands loosened instead stroking my back, giving me the advantage to slowly let them slide next to my lap. He seems to enjoy the company like this, so I didn't feel like ruining it and rather wait for him to finish what he is doing. Him not going further is telling me just enough that he's holding back or better said he'd rather try himself out to test my limits. Actually not such a stupid idea. I took a deep breath, deciding to give him a hug which makes him stop everything, practically seeming like paralyzed. It took him a while to return it which left me surprised this time that he even returned it after all. After we let go of each other, we shared eye contact. But wait.. he's starting to seem familiar for some reason...

Have I already met him before?


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