(24) How The Disaster Started

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(I was thinking about these two males just fucking so why not add a smut scene of them!!Warning! Smut scenes ahead! You have been warned 😆😆)

Vergil moaned as he was tangled among the bedsheets, face down against the pillows with his backside held high in the air as Wesker hovered the white-haired male, with the Nephilim clutching the pillow tight to himself as Wesker thrusted into him with force that the bed rocked beneath them.

"Wesker..." Vergil called out with a small whimper escaping his lips and Wesker merely chuckled as he pressed kisses to Vergil's neck, before going lower to kiss his cheeks and finally capturing his lips, with the Nephilim's cheeks flushed as his head was held up by Wesker's hand. The very same hands that crushed his enemies's skulls with no mercy were the same hands that teased him with feather light touches and holding his so gently Vergil could cry.

"Are you close, Vergil?" Wesker asked as he broke the kiss and the Nephilim gasped before he nodded, his body rocking against the bed from Wesker thrusting into him.

The blonde-haired man smirked before his hands roamed down to begin stroking at Vergil's neglected member, causing the Nephilim to cry out as he looked back at Wesker with a disheveled expression, turning on the blonde maniac more.

Wanting Vergil to go to his edge first, Wesker continued stroking at Vergil's member while one hand pinned Vergil's on the bed, and with one final thrust, Vergil sobbed as he shuddered from his climax, spurting all over the sheets without care as his moans were muffled by Wesker kissing him sweetly before pulling away, a line of drool still connecting their parted lips.

Letting Vergil catch his breath, Wesker begin admiring the Nephilim, praising him for how compliant Vergil is and Vergil squirmed from all the compliments, face flushed from them before leaning up to press a kiss to Wesker's lips, which Wesker found amused and kissed his back while his hands roamed down Vergil's sides, caressing them gently and with care.

After blowing Wesker off to finish the whole thing, Vergil found himself engaged in a hot make out session with Wesker, which the Nephilim had not expected at all since Wesker never joined him for the showers. Gladly melting into the kisses, Vergil thought it would be fine to just let Wesker do what he want.

After cleaning up and putting on their long coats, the two men stepped out of the bedroom and Vergil had to contain his flushed cheeks when Ashley and Ada came by, smirking at him while wriggling their eyebrows before reporting at Wesker about the current state.

"Good. Soon, our great plan will commence." Wesker hummed and dismissed the two of them, before ordering Vergil to join him at the office.

Once entering the office , Vergil was rather alarmed to find Professor Alexa to be in there. Holding his sword, Vergil was about to strike at her when Wesker stopped him with a hand to his shoulder. "She's just here to give me my daily dose. Relax."

Wesker spoke and took off his coat, revealing his neck as Professor Alexa injected the dose needed for the virus inside Wesker to stabilise after the new and upgraded virus dubbed Virus W was injected into him just a few days ago.

After the injection, Professor Alexa promptly left the office, neither men noticing the smirk she had when leaving the room as Wesker dusted himself off and sat at his desk, looking over his work while Vergil kept himself busy by working on the computer.

After a while, Wesker found himself really bored and decided to tease the Nephilim. Firstly, he went over to stand behind Vergil, making the white haired male look up at him with a curious expression before Wesker told him to get back to work.

With Vergil's focus on the computer, Wesker grinned softly as one hand went over to ruffle at Vergil's hair, which the blonde knew Vergil like to keep it slick and combed back. Glaring at the blonde, Vergil batted at Wesker's hands before going back to work.

Next, Wesker snaked his arms around Vergil's waist from behind, causing the Nephilim to let out a small noise of confusion and looked back at Wesker. When Wesker didn't respond, Vergil sighed and went back to work, letting the blonde do what he wanted to.

After a few minutes of just Wesker holding onto him, Vergil raised an eyebrow at Wesker being so silent and immobile behind him and checked on him. Turning towards the blonde, Vergil lifted the other's face, when Wesker's head began melting into black goo and settled into a puddle beneath him, causing Vergil to back up in alarm.

Before he knew it, Vergil found himself wrapped up in the black goo with Wesker's disfigured head beside him as Wesker seemed to have mutated and was out of control of his own body, twisting and coiling as the black goo made parts of his body as he began crushing and damaging the lab around him, driven by rage and anger towards Professor Alexa who he now knew tampered with the virus to make Wesker like this.

Vergil tried to struggle out the other's hold, gritting his teeth and gripping his Yamato before slashing at Wesker. The blonde male had glared at him with rage and all Vergil remembered about the blonde was his warm eyes and gentle touches before the black goo swallowed him whole, taking over him in an instant.

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