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Resident Evil: Out of the Chaos	By : darkseraphim410 Category: +M through R > Resident Evil Views: 6758 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Resident Evil: Out of the Chaos
Dark Seraphim

I.
Counting my bullets. Damn – another one gone and this one missed. Goddamn virus! When will it be the end of all of this? Another shot and this one hits. Good! My last mag… I can’t keep missing. God, I’m so tired. My sight is getting blurry. Goddamn it, Leon, focus! I’ve got through a lot worse than this! I think…
I run fast with my thoughts down the streets of… damn, I can’t even remember what city I’m in anymore. Fuck! I trip on the sidewalk but I don’t fall. I turn slightly and fire another shot – hitting a zombie. Only a few street lights are still on and they’re not enough to show me an escape. But there is enough to show me a corner. I don’t even think – I take the turn. BIG MISTAKE! The turn just leads to a dead-end. Maybe if I had looked before turning, I probably would have seen a sign. Damnit, Leon, focus. My hands are shaking. I’m losing it. Just running on empty. I turn and realize that the zombies had followed me here. Fuck! Fuck! FUCK! I know I don’t have enough bullets to get out. If this is my last stand, I’m going down fighting.
I fire and hit the leader of the pack – the fastest zombie. He falls and slows down the ones behind him – not enough for me to run. Enough for me to think of my next move. I aim for the next one. They’re still half a block away from me. The bullet hit a female zombie… a teen it looks like. I never really thought of the lives of the zombies may have had before turning. Why am I now? May I know this is the end for me…
Maybe I can take comfort in the fact I did save many people over the years – Claire, Sherry, Ashley, Angela. That has to court for something. It’s not helping. I can only think that I could have done more. I fire again. The bullet rings in my ears. The sound hurts now. I don’t know if it hits. I can’t see that far anymore. I lend against the building to support my body. I’ve never felt this way before. I’ve been at this for a few days now. Just focus, you dumbass.
My last bullet and I fire it. I should have used it on myself. No, fuck that! I’m not giving them the satisfaction. Them? Who the fuck am I thinking about? Umbrella? Tri-Cell? The zombies? I fall to the ground and sit. I still have my knife. With all these zombies, I won’t go far. I pull it out. I will let them come to me but I am facing the facts. This maybe the end. The first rushes to me and I slice its throat. Another runs. I don’t remember them running in Raccoon City. I kick and push myself away from them. I fall back too far and hit the wall of the building behind me. I hit my head on the way down. I’m such an idiot.
I feel so comfortable on the ground right now. I hear their groans. They’re coming closer to me. I tile my head up to the light that’s above me. O fuck me! I don’t want this to be the end. Then again, what did I expect?
I hold my knife up high but I see my hand is shaking hard. I’ve run out of all the adrenaline that I’ve been running. My eyelids are far too heavy for me to keep them open. Then again, do I really want to see what’s coming? I hear them close. I slice again – I feel something. I have to keep fighting.. fighting… I hope they choke! I feel blood on my face but don’t feel anything. I’m gone – I know it. Fighting… Slinging again and hit something. Fight! I hear people! Is someone there? I hear bullets now.
“He’s over here!” Another shot and more blood splatters on me. I force my eyes open – they’re heavy – heavier than the knife. I see a woman coming towards me. She’s a shadow from afar – then she’s pure light! That voice – I know that voice. I know that woman’s voice. Why can’t I remember…

II.
My eyes are opening. They’re not heavy anymore. I see bright light out of a blur of what I think is a window. What’s happening? I jump up, thinking I still had my knife in my hand. I don’t have it. My eyes adjust to the light and I see I’m in hotel room. What the hell! I jump out the bed and look back to it. It’s a standard full size bed; nothing more. I look out the window and see the army protecting the building. I turn and see a silver food tray on a wooden bureau. There’s a note. I look around before picking up the note. Doesn’t look like there’s no one is in the room so I start reading.
You’re safe now. The hotel is a makeshift refugee camp. Thank God, me and the army came in time. We were looking for you for days. Relax for a bit. The army has the whole place covered. Eat up. I hear that the food is made by a celebrity chef. I’ll be there when I can.
I guess this makes us even.
Angela
Angela… I knew I heard a woman. That brings a smile to my face. I put the note down and look to the tray. Steak and potatoes! Nice! It’s the best damn meal ever! Compare to the herbs I’ve been eating for the few days, this is heaven. All gone! I look around the room again while eating and see a bathroom. Yes, a shower! That’s a great idea. I walk to the bathroom, close the door behind me, and strip. O God, I never want to see those clothes again. Huh, where’s my jacket?
The tiles are cold but the hot water feels so good against my muscles. I lend against the wall and my mind wanders to the note from Angela. Angela… God, the last time I saw her - she was wearing that purple polka-dot dress. The polka-dots were over the top but her boobs were so… They were hot! I begin wash up with bar of soap and feel my hard on coming on for her. I hold my cock as I see her in my head. I should have made a move but work! I start stroke my cock. I wonder what she was wearing under that dress. I squeeze hard when I hear the door of the room open through the running water.
I grab a towel and wrap it around my waist. I hoping it’s not zombies. It would be a little weird fighting them off in just a towel. I walk to door and open it to see Angela placing something on the bed. She bent over slight… O God, her ass is as fantastic as her tits. She turns her head but I don’t move my eyes from her ass. She laughs and stands. She turns and she’s in her SWAT gear. Damn, she still looks sexy.
“Hey. You owe me a dive.”
“I thought we were even,” I lend against the doorframe of the bathroom.
“No, that was for saving my life but you still owe a diving session.”
“Fine. It’s a deal.”
“I brought you some new clothes. I figured after your shower, you would want some fresh one. I imagine you would want to burn that outfit.”
“Burn it – I want to take a grenade them.”
We laugh a bit. What can I say? It’s small talk.
“Not that I’m not happy to see you - cuz I am - but why are you here? Did you join the army? I bet you look good in some fatigues.”
She laughs and puts a hand on her hip.
“Can you believe it? I just got an apartment here about a month ago. I was working when we got the first few calls. The army came in after I heard from the chief that you were in the area. They got orders to get you out and I volunteered to come along.”
“You mean that you threaten to follow them around if they didn’t let you come along?”
“Something like that.”
We laugh and I see her looking over me. I mean – she’s really staring at my abs. Oh shit! I’m in a towel! She likes what she sees. I flash her a smile and walk to her. I don’t even think. For once, there won’t be a call from anyone – I lost my phone while running from these goddamn zombies. I see her biting her lower lip and her eyes don’t stray from me. Then again, I keep my eyes fixed on her as well. I grab her and pull her to me. I hear her loss her breathe.
“I remember the last time you needed mouth to mouth…”
Cheesy, I know but hey, the only thing I can think of. She laughs and her face turns bright red. I bring my lips to hers and I feel her kissing me back. Her lips are so soft – so inviting. I speed up my kiss and she lets me in. Our tongues wrestle as I hear the towel fall to the floor. I feel her hand on my rock hard cock. She’s tracing my own length with her soft fingertips. She pulls away from our kiss and looks down. I hear a moan from her. I look down and watch her stroking me. Slow at first – faster as the minutes go by.
She’s good but I want more! I reach for her vest. Why should I be the only one naked here? I pull down the zipper and she pulls off the vest as soon as it’s open. She’s wearing a black sweater. I grab the helm and pull up. Her hair tie gets caught with the sweater when I pull it over her head, her hair flows free.
It’s like unwrapping a Christmas present you’ve waited the whole year for. I look down to see red lace bra with her harden nipples pointing to me. With no control of my hands, they travel to her nipples and my thumbs begin to rub against them. She moans my name and I feel a strong need to kiss her again. I rush to her lips and one of my hands entangle in her hair. I pull slightly and she groans.
I pull away from her lips and travel to her neck. I pull her hair again to expose her neck more to me. She moans again. She likes a little pain. I bring my tongue to her skin of her neck and lick. She tastes sweet. Then I nibble on her softly. “Harder, Leon!” Her wish is my command. I bite down – not enough to make her blood but enough to leave marks where I went. I go for the hooks of her bra as I continue with my biting. God, her moaning – like an angel singing.
Then I feel her pull away from me. I look at her and her bra falls. Her breasts are better than I can imagine. They’re so full and she knows how to use them. She uses her arms to push them closer to together. They’re calling me to touch them. I reach for them and they’re so soft. I cup them in my hands and weight them. I bring my lips to the left and start lick. She moans and I bite down a bit – suck – lick – bite. She holds my head there with her hand in my hair. I play with her breast by massaging roughly.
I pull away from her and kiss her stomach. I reach for her belt and she helps me with it. I catch the pants with my thumbs and start to pull them down. God, her skin is so smooth. Hey, she’s wearing a matching red thong.
“Red... The color becomes you…”
She giggles and she surprises me by getting down on her knees. I suck my teeth as her mouth engulfs my cock. I look down and watch her blow me. Her head bobs back and forth. Her tongue drags against my base with each pass. Her mouth is so warm and she forms a tight suction. She holds my sack and brings her head all the way to the base. O God, I can feel the back of her throat. “Angela”, she has me moaning. I want to show her what I can do. She starts working me with her hands and smiles at me. I smile at her back.
“Get up here.” My whisper comes out as a husky and deep.
She gets up and I wrap my arms around her. I reach for her ass and lift her off the floor. I place on the bed and gently push her down. I start kissing her neck and my hand travels to her thong. I push it aside and find her wet – dripping wet. I go to her hard nipple and lick. I finger her wet pussy and bite down on her nipple. She yells out my name and I feel her juices flowing even more. I pump my finger in and out of her. Her pussy is tight. God, I need a taste.
I pull from her tits and grab the thong. I pull it off of her and she opens her legs to me. I see her hairless pussy – O glory! I get down on my knees and rush my mouth to waiting pussy lips. I use my thumbs to separate them to reveal her clit. She moans as I drag my lips against her. I narrow my tongue to a point and focus on her clit. Her juices are just so salty sweet. I can’t get enough. I bring my index and middle fingers and enter her pussy again. I feel her grab my hair and I become rougher with my fingers and tongue. I feel her muscles tightening around my fingers and then her moans stop. I look up and I see her out of breathe. Her body is red. Nice!
I climb on top of her and she wraps her legs around me. I hold my cock to guide myself into her. O God, she is so tight and wet! I control my breathing so that way I don’t cum right there and then. I thrust into her and she drags her nails on my back. How does she know what to do to me? I thrust harder and this time she repeats my name. “Leon, Leon, Leon” - every thrust. Just beyond her voice I can hear the smashes of our bodies.
I bring my lips to hers and she wraps her arms around my neck. She brings her heels onto my ass and driving me in deeper into her. I lose all control and I just smash into her - hard. I pull from her lips to breath. “Don’t stop! Leon, right there!” Angela moves her head so her neck is mine once again. I bite down on her earlobe first. I feel her cheek shaking – I think her lips are quivering. I go for her neck and add more mark. As I bite, I feel Angela getting tighter around me. She’s close then again, so am I.
With one last thrust and nibble, I feel her pussy shaken on me. She stops moaning for me and now her mouth is just open. Her eyes are rolled and half closed. Her nails are now dragging into my neck. I can’t take it anymore. I fill her with my cum. My head is spinning but I’m on a high – the highest ever. I collapse on the side of her neck but I don’t put my weight on her.
“God, Leon.”
“Yeah.”
I hold her in my arms and I kiss her forehead which is now sweaty but I don’t care. I run my fingertips on her face and then down her neck to all the marks I left. She moves closer to me and turns to me. Her cheeks are glowing and her lips are puffy. She’s smiling from ear to ear. She traces my cheek with her fingertips. I kiss her hard. I’m joying her hot body against mine. I am so drain but I feel awesome. I pull away from her and I see her closing her eyes. I soon join her in an afternoon of peaceful sleep.

III.

There’s a knock on the door. We rush to put our clothes on before getting to the door. The army is moving us out of this dying city. We move through the hotel and I can’t help but watch her even closer than ever. Every time I heard a strange sound, I guard her. We reach up to the roof where there’s a helicopter waiting for us. I help her onto the helicopter and for some reason I look back onto the hotel and the destroy city just beyond. I look back at her and smile. She smiles back and I get on. I hold her hand as the helicopter takes off.
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