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Virus Love	By : Zaikia Category: +M through R > Resident Evil Views: 4077 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I having these feelings for that blonde-haired bastard?! Ever since I got bitten, the fucking T-Virus never infected me, instead just like Alice and Wesker, the virus combined with my cellular structure and made me powerful, just like them.

Superhuman abilities, accelerated healing, my eyes glow red when I’m angry. It happened when I was kept prisoner by Umbrella, under the control of the Red Queen. I was surprised to say the least when I found out Wesker and Ada Wong was against Umbrella now and instead needed to get Alice out.

I don’t know why I was let out, but Wesker only said that I was important too. To him or to help get rid of the Biohazard and Umbrella for good, I was never sure. When we had gone through the Moscow recreation, a Las Plagas infected zombie came from out of nowhere and bit me on the neck.

The scene was….quite gruesome.

I had been choking on my own blood. Alice had kneeled down beside me and stayed with me until I gave my very last breath. Then, she shot me through the head.

One second I was dead from the virus and the next I was awake, gasping and coughing. The wound on my neck had healed, leaving only the blood. I left the Moscow area and then went to go find Alice.

I found her, Becky and other members that had come down to rescue us. Alice was surprised to see me alive.

But she sensed that my body had become one with the virus. I was the same as her and Wesker.

When the bomb finally went off, we all got out, except for Barry. When we were leaving, we encountered the Bad Rain, Jill Valentine and Ada, who was kept hostage. Jill and Alice fought, while Leon, Luther and I fought against Rain. Alice got her ass kicked by Jill, because she didn’t have her powers.

Luther died fighting against Bad Rain. I was actually an equal match for her and we kicked each other’s asses until she got the advantage and broke my arm and a couple of my ribs. She threw me against the sub, head first, knocking me out. When I came to, I was in a chopper with Becky, Leon, Ada, Alice and Jill, who was back to her normal self.

By the time we reached the White House, my arm and ribs were completely healed. I told the blonde-bastard what happened and he was surprised to find out that I had become one with the virus.

The weird thing that happened immediately after I spoke to Wesker was these weird feelings. I hated him, yet I wanted to fuck him at the same time. I sighed heavily to myself as I walked down the hallway that led me to the Oval Office.

Ever since I saw him, I’ve been having strange dreams and thoughts about him. Most of them were….erotic. I was ashamed of myself, having these dreams and thoughts. Well, they saw your dreams come from your innermost fears and desires.

I didn’t want to do this…but I had too. I had no one else to turn to.

The guards let me in and I closed the door behind me as I walked in. “Shell, how nice of you to visit.” The blonde smirked.

I glared at him. “Shut up. Look,” I paused as I stood in front of the desk. “I need to ask you something. I didn’t want to….but I had no one else to go to.”

Wesker leaned back in his seat. “Continue.”

I took a deep breath. “Alright….I’ve been having some…weird thoughts and dreams…about you. They’re mostly….” I swallowed. “Erotic…”

There was silence for what seemed like hours, yet it was only merely seconds. Then, the blonde chuckled. “Well now, I expected this to happen. I’ll tell you what’s happening.” He stood up and began walking around me. “I’ll explain it simply to your brain can understand. The virus inside your body wants to mate.”

My eyes widened a bit. “Mate?”

“Oh, don’t feel bad Shell.” He spoke as he stopped in front of me. I saw his eyes flash red from behind his sunglasses as he smirked. “You’re not the only one experiencing this.”

I blinked. “Who else is?”

Wesker stared at me for a moment before I realized what he meant. My hazel orbs widened more. “No….” I whispered and backed away a few steps. “This is impossible…”

“It IS possible Shell. And the more you fight it, the worse it becomes. These dreams and thoughts you are having will not stop until it has gotten what it needs. The need to mate.” The blonde approached me and I backed away until my back hit the wall. His gloved hands slammed on either side of my head, blocking my escape.

“W-what are you doing??” I questioned, his lips just mere inches away from mine.

He grinned and then used one hand to grab the back of my neck and pulled me in, our lips meeting in a hot and heavy kiss. My protests were muffled and I tried pushing against his clearly muscled chest. His lips molded almost perfectly with mine and they were firm, yet soft. His free hand trailed down to my side and hooked around my waist, pulling me flush against him so our bodies were pressed tightly together.

The instinct to fight faded away and the instinct to kiss back quickly rose. My fingers fisted his tight black shirt and I finally allowed my eyes to close and I began to return the kiss. He grinned against my lips and deepened the kiss, causing me to inhale sharply. His tongue easily slipped through my already swollen lips and a strangled moan escaped from my throat as it slid over my own.

My chest was pressed against his own; my heart hammering in my chest. The kiss was one of dominance; to show who could get top and fuck the other senseless. The kiss continued until I began to struggle for air. He pulled away from my lips and then went to my earlobe, lightly licking it.

That’s when a thought came to my mind. “W-wait…” I spoke breathlessly. “I’m not….I’m not gonna get pregnant…am I…?” my voice was slightly shaky.

He chuckled huskily against my ear. “Of course not. It wants to mate, not produce children.” He bit my ear and sucked on it, causing a shudder to ripple through me. His lips teasingly went to my neck, kissing, nipping, anything he could do to make me moan. My hands gripped the back of his shirt and I moaned out a bit loudly when he found a certain spot and sucked hard enough to leave a visible bruise.

After leaving countless bruises on my neck, he lifted me into his arms and carried me over to the blown up mattress on the floor. It had sheets, pillows and blankets to make it a bed. I rolled my eyes. “I guess in this type of situation, that’s the best anyone can do.”

He dropped me onto the mattress and as I tried to prop myself up, his lips attacked mine and forced me to lie back on the mattress. He went for my neck again and I closed my eyes, my mouth opening to let out a moan. His hands went underneath my black shirt and up to my chest, pushing up my bra and massaging my breast. I gasped and squirmed a little underneath his weight.

He quickly pulled off my shirt and sports bra, teasingly kissing and sucking at my chest. Loud sounds escaped from my throat. He massaged my breasts with his now bare hands and was still abusing my neck and chest with his lips, teeth and tongue.

My moans rose in pitch and he began nipping and biting at my skin, leaving marks and bruises. His thumbs flicked my nipples, causing me to arch my back. With half-lidded eyes, I reached up and grabbed the zipper near his chin and slowly began bringing it down. The blonde chuckled against my neck. “Eager, are we?”

I unzipped the black, tight shirt enough to where I could see his smooth, toned skin and his evenly fit muscles. I leaned forwards and placed a kiss on his neck while moving my cool hands into his shirt. I could practically feel his pulse underneath my lips and without warning; I bit down harshly, drawing blood.
He growled like a wild animal and yanked me away from his neck, shoving me back down onto the mattress. A few small streams of blood flowed down his torso and onto my own. I licked the blood from my lips, the taste sweet. The wound quickly healed and he ripped his shirt off and tossed his shades across the room.

His eyes were a bright, glowing crimson red, the pupils narrow slits. His finger hooked around the loop on my jeans and since my belt wasn’t too tight, he eased my cargo jeans off my hips and down my legs. He took my boots off and then along with my jeans, my undies vanished also.

Now I was completely exposed in front of him, which made an extreme blush come to my cheeks. A hand went to my clit and teased it, causing me to shudder violently. He smirked and leaned down to bite my ear and I gasped out when he pushed a finger in. I tensed up, digging my nails into his arms and squeezed my eyes shut, moaning brokenly as he pushed his finger back and forth.

The feeling was so foreign. The blonde chuckled and spoke seductively against my ear. “Relax Shell.”

I sucked in air and forced myself to relax. The feeling was soon not foreign anymore and my body welcomed it, especially when he added in a second finger. He quickened the thrusts of his fingers and then twisted them, causing me to shriek. He licked my earlobe and pulled his fingers out, kicking his boots off. Then, he positioned himself between my legs and in one brutal stroke, shoved himself inside all the way.

I almost screamed out from the intense pain. I bite my lip hard, drawing blood. He sat still for a few moments and then began pounding into me. This time, I did scream and I hooked my hands over his shoulders, holding onto him tightly as he thrusted mercilessly into me. I moved my head to the side, my eyes closed.

“No,” he growled and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him when I opened my eyes. “I want you to look at me as I claim you, make you mine.” He slowed down his thrusting and I began to feel the pain again. “Now beg my pet.”

I started to say his name, but his grip tightened on my chin. “Its master now my little pet.” He released his grip on my chin.

“P…please….master…..” I breathed heavily, eyes half-lidded and my chest heaving.

He smirked, eyes flashing crimson and pupils dilated in excitement. He looped my legs over his shoulders and drove himself in even harder, even deeper and even faster. My moans rose in pitch and then turned into lustful screams. I pierced his skin with my sharp nails, drawing blood and lifted my hips so I could meet his thrusts with mine. He growled and pinned me down, thrusting into me at an inhuman pace.

My eyes widened and I screamed into my hand as I could feel my climax. I gasped and moaned and then cried out loudly when my walls clenched around him. He gave one more powerful thrust and groaned as his seed filled my insides. I lay back, gasping and panting with each breath I took.

“I’m not…finished with you.” He growled between pants and to my surprise, he pulled out of me and then rolled me onto my stomach. I gasped and clawed at the blown-up mattress, yelling out when he shoved two fingers into me. He gripped my hip with his free hand and brutally shoved himself into my tight hole. I screamed out in pain and clutched the sheets, biting the pillow so I didn’t severe my own tongue.

He let out a throaty moan, realizing how tight I was. He removed his fingers from the front and grabbed my other hip, holding them tightly as he thrusted into me, again and again and harder every time. I moaned loudly and brokenly and then screamed as my insides clenched around him.

He groaned out again and shuddered, pulling out of me for good. I heard him button and buckle his pants and then he collapsed beside me, his energy spent. All that sexual frustration between him and I was now gone. I didn’t fancy Wesker as a snuggler after sex, but his muscular arm wrapped around my waist and pulled my nude form to him.

“You don’t seem like a cuddler Wesker….” I mumbled, barely able to keep my eyes open.

He chuckled and buried his face in my hair. “Nor did I. But things change my Shell bell….”

I snorted and buried my flushed face into the pillow, sighing deeply. The frustration was now gone and I felt at ease. I chuckled at the nickname.

Shell bell…..sounds adorable.
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