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guess who just finished re7

I’m at a friends house rtn lol

resident evil stamps 4(i think).

resident evil 7 themed stamps this time.

f2u with credits or repost + like.

want stamps of a specific character/game? feel free to request.

To talk more about the Mortal Kombat RE AU (Mortal Evil for short) my twin and I are working on, here's the basics I got down. (This is infecting my brain dude).

It will sort of be Johnshi centered as they're the catalyst of the story, but it's not the only ship. Taleena will be included as a parallel to them, which @yxnswife came up with. They both will meet tragic ends.

The OIA will be an umbrella rebrand, which Kenshi used to work for. This is inspired by Amara's idea for Kenshi to be a Mia parallel cause of both of them working for corrupt groups and my idea for Johnny to be kidnapped like Mia.

The OIA would've messed with tarkat and created what I call moldy tarkat in replacement of the mold from RE7

Cassie, Takeda, and Jacqui do exist here, with Cassie and Takeda being twins. Thank Amara for that, their brain in amazing. Also Johnny, Kenshi, Sonya, and Jax are a power polycule. Also Amara's idea.

Shang Tsung is the big bad, having been behind the moldy tarkat. It is created after he takes over the OIA

Kenshi, taking after Ethan, is infected. But unlike him, Kenshi dies as a mercy kill after he kills Johnny.

The characters that aren't the important characters and big bad of this AU are part of a small apocalypse commune group.

That's pretty much all the important basic info. If you want to know more, feel free to send a question. This AU is so exciting.

can I ship Mia and Claire or will I die

ethan must die redraw :3 (day 2)

has someone already made this

Who the hell is out here loving JACK BAKER??? Cuz I need a word with you!!

We need some more Jack appreciation! This murderous goof of a dilf needs more love. I love him to bits honestly💕

I have writen one thing about him. I'm definitely gonna write more, and I'll try and get pics of him when I play Re7 again❤️‍🔥

That's all, bye bye

Two’s A Company, Three’s A Crowd, Four… is Just Perfect

WARNINGS: NSFW 18+ MDNI (I don’t care who reads just if your account age is set to under 18 don’t interact please), praise kink, breeding kink, very light choking, lowkey Soft Dom!Ethan Winters, possibly super light degradation but not really, overall pretty tame, fem-specific gendered terms. Not proofread.

Notes: MY FIRST FIC BE NICE!!! Honestly, I can’t tell if this is bad or not 👀 This took me days to finish because I lost energy like half way through 😭 Sorry if it’s a little ooc, I tried to not do that but it might be 🫣 ANYWAYS, hope you like it 😁 if you have any comments JUST SAY THEM they will be appreciated 💕 hope you like, lovelies ☺️

3.6k words | Ethan Winters x AFAB!Reader

You stand on the porch of a small townhouse. Feeling the cool air blow around you, you try to make yourself smaller in your coat. It was freezing outside, but gas was expensive so you walked. The sweet burn of prolonged cold nipped at your fingertips and exposed ankles. The distant cries of a young child getting louder, accompanied by heavy fevered footsteps. The door swings open and a man pokes his head out giving you a weak tired smile.

“Are you the babysitter?”

“Yes.”

That was 9 months ago, and you wouldn’t have even imagined that would have led to this.

***

“What?” Your eyes widened. ‘What did she just say?’

“I asked if you could give me a little sister. My friend has a little sister and she said that her daddy helped her mommy build her in her tummy.” Rose kept on coloring with her crayons as she talked, “Mommy’s not here, but daddy could help you,” She smiled at you then looked towards her father, “right daddy?” Ethan’s body visibly tenses at the question and he lets out an awkward laugh.

“I don’t think it works like that Rosie.”

“Why not?”

“Cause…” he swallows thickly, “cause it has to be a mommy and daddy, and she’s not a mommy.” Rose crosses her arms and puffs out her cheeks.

“That’s dumb!” She throws her crayons onto the paper and pouts.

“How ‘bout we go to bed, Rose.” You suggest.

“‘M not tired!”

“If you lay down now I’ll have time to read you that book you like, I’ll even do the funny voices.” Rose’s entire demeanor changes.

“Really? Like it when you do the fish, it’s silly.” She giggles.

“It is silly, now let’s go!” You grab Rose’s hand and lead her to her room to put her to bed. “Long ago, a young girl went with her mother to pick berries for her father who was hard at work…” You read to her making sure to do the voices extra dramatic, you always added in new voice lines to make it a little more entertaining and she loved it everytime.

***

“She’s asleep.” You walk into the kitchen finding Ethan pouring a glass of wine.

“She loves it when you read to her. Thought it was gonna be a lot harder to get her to bed since she missed her nap today.” Ethan huffed with amusement. “I can never get her down that easily, she always says I’m doing the voices wrong and that you do it better.”

“Does she really?” You walk up to the counter he’s standing by.

“Every time.” He laughs then holds his glass to you, “you want some?”

“Maybe a glass, I don’t wanna stumble home.”

“I’ve told you that I could pay for your gas to and from here, it’s not that big of an expense and it’s getting cold out.” That was Ethan, always worried about everyone else even when it inconvenienced him.

“No,” you just shake your head, “I don’t mind it. Plus, I get more steps in.”

“If your legs get cut off from frostbite you won’t get any steps in.” He starts pouring you a glass, he had already taken one out for you before you even came into the room.

“God, Ethan!” Your eyes widened and you laughed, “you’re so morbid!”

“I’m just trying to look out for you,” he slides you your glass, “and if you can’t babysit anymore I don’t think Rose will ever sleep again.” You take a sip of your drink and slosh the wine around your glass.

“Guess I’ll have to start searching for wheelchair ramps then!”

“Okay, smarty pants.” Ethan rolls his eyes.

“Or you could get her that sister, bet a new baby in the house will tire her out.” You nudge his shoulder and giggle. Ethan’s body tightens up next to you.

“Oh I… yeah that could work.” He laughs nervously and looks away as a light blush dusts his cheeks. “I’m sorry for that by the way, she… Rose has been asking for a sister since I started socializing her at that parent support group place.” You notice his embarrassment and lean in.

“Oh don’t worry, Ethan. She’s just a kid, she didn’t know what she was saying. Bet though if you bring it up in like ten years she’ll be totally embarrassed!” Ethan lets out a soft laugh but is still visibly tense.

“Yeah, probably…” he chews his lip and sucks in a breath.

“You ever thought about it?”

“W-what?” He seemed to just about jump out of his skin.

“Have you ever thought about having another kid?” You give him an amused look.

“Oh. Uh… sometimes.” Color fills his cheeks and he looks away. It was a lie. He thought about it constantly. All Ethan wanted was more kids. He just understood how much he already struggled raising Rosemary alone, and didn’t want her or another kid to suffer from his irresponsibility. 

“What did you think I meant?” You giggled and leaned in a little further, now starting to enter his space. Maybe it was the wine that emboldened you, or maybe that was just your excuse.

“I uh…” he huffed out a laugh, “I thought you meant kids with you specifically.” Immediately after saying that he realized what had just left his mouth. Wine always seemed to make him unable to shut up.

“Oh.” Your face heated up not expecting him to be so straightforward. “Well, have you?” You ask in a quieter voice.

“No! I…” he exhales and looks over at you, you guys just look at each other in silence for what feels like forever. “Yes.” His voice was so quiet if you hadn’t been laser focused on him you would’ve missed it.

“Really?” You whispered back. You didn’t sound angry or even surprised, just hopeful. He nodded.

“Have you thought about it?”

“Yes.” You answered immediately, what did you have to hide now? He wanted it too.

“You have?” Ethan looks at you completely shocked. After the words left his mouth he expected you to yell at him, slap him even, for being a creep—rightfully so, in his opinion—and then quit on the spot, not agree.

“I have.” You bite your lip and look into your glass, heat starts climbing to your face. The fact that you had thought about that… Ethan could feel his cock start to kick at his thighs.

“And what are we gonna do about that?” His voice came out a lot shakier than he intended. Sounding more like he was genuinely curious rather than confident and flirty like he intended. It didn’t matter though, hearing those words come from him made your breath hitch.

“Well…” you bite your lip thinking for a minute. ‘Oh what the hell.’ Grabbing his shirt you pull him closer and press your lips to his. It wasn’t really a hot passionate kiss, more just a ‘I really hope you don’t fire me’ kiss, well at least it wasn’t at first. Ethan’s body relaxes after a few seconds, his hands come to your waist to pull you against him. The tip of his tongue peeking from between his lips to lick a hot stripe across your bottom lip. Suddenly you’re jumping up to sit on the kitchen counter and parting your thighs so he can slot himself between them. You let your hands wander behind his back and grab at his shirt as his start to rub at your sides. One of them runs up your body to press against your neck. Your body straightens and you break the kiss with a pant.

“You like that?” He pulls back a little further so he can look from your eyes to your kiss-swollen lips. Swallowing thickly as you try to respond to his words, yet nothing seems to come out. “Hmm?” He squeezes your throat lightly and you whine. Slick pools into the gusset of your panties. You try and push your thighs together to ease the ache between your legs, only leaving you wanting and squirmy as your knees push against the sides of his hips. 

“Mmh, yeah you do.” He squeezes your neck again softly and you continue to unsuccessfully try to clench your thighs together searching for friction. Noticing this, he lets his other hand fall to your thigh so that he can pull you closer to him. Not quite close enough to feel him where you need it.

“I do, I like it.” You nod your head as you talk quietly, your eyes glazing over with want.

“Yeah?” The hand on your thigh climbs up to rest on where your thigh meets your hip and he lets his thumb run along the crotch seam of your pants. “Pretty girl.” He presses his thumb in and watches your face, seeing the way your eyelashes flutter and how your lips part slightly as you gasp. You look down to where his thumb rubs at your cunt. The fabric separating him from actually touching you providing a much needed friction on your clit.

“Ethan…” your voice nothing but a whiny whisper.

“Hmm? What sweetheart?” The hand on your throat coming up to your jaw, his thumb swiping across your lower lip making you shiver. “You want something?” He keeps eye contact and keeps rubbing his thumb around your lips. Letting his finger dip into your mouth slightly, going in and out, back and forth, slowly, never letting it move in far enough. He rubs your saliva across your lips on every hot drag out of your mouth. Your lip starts to quiver and you move your head forward a little, trying to take his thumb deeper into your mouth.

“Mmm, yes.” He bites his lip and breathes out heavily. You wrap your tongue around his thumb and start licking tentative stripes up his finger, getting more confident as his jaw slacks.

“Keep going,” he whispers, “just like that.” You let your lips close around his finger so you can start sucking around his thumb. “Oh, good girl. Doing so good for me.” His head tilts back a little before he catches himself so he can keep watching the way your lips move when you suck him in. You pull your lips off him with a pop and a string of spit connects his thumb to your lips.

“Ethan, I want more.” You take your arms from his body and put your hands on the counter, leaning back.

“You want more, what?” He raises his brows at you.

“I want more of you, want more touching.” You lean in, biting your wet lips and smiling softly.

“No.” He lets his hands move to sit over yours, pressing them softly into the counter as he leans in to you even further than you did him. “I was telling you to ask for more.” His voice is firm but gentle, and any doubt he had in the beginning was gone. It made you wet. You couldn’t help but squirm a little at what was happening, or the implication of what it could mean for later.

“Oh okay…” you swallow, “Ethan, I want more, please?” Your voice comes out whiny and shaky. 

“Of course, sweetheart.” He starts unbuttoning and unzipping your pants before helping you to stand. He stands back to watch you as you start pulling your jeans down. Ethan watches you bend forward, the way your hands slide down your legs. You're making sure to pull them off slowly and completely so you don’t look like an idiot struggling out of your pant legs. You push them to the side and look up at him as you stand. Finally really paying attention to him rather than what he’s doing. Seeing you look at him like that, he palms himself over his jeans. You stand all the way up and pull your shirt over your head. Tossing it aside before putting your hands behind your back. Biting your lip as you look from his face down to the hand that teases his cock through his pants.

“Turn around and bend over, baby.” He looks you up and down like you’re a toy and keeps touching himself.

“M’kay.” You turn around like he asks and bend yourself forward till you can feel the cold surface against your cheek.

“Good girl.” His hand roams up the back of one of your thighs all the way up to rub your lower back. You arch for him, picking your head up and putting your arm over each other in front of you. He breathes out heavily and steps forward pressing himself against your hip.

“Oh look at you. You wanna be touched don’t you, baby?” You nod your hand and bury your face in your arms. “Yeah you do.” Ethan leans in pressing his front to your back and hooks his finger under the band of your underwear. He pulls it back a little and lets it slap back against your skin softly with a smile. His hand moves down to cup your sex, the feeling making you whine. “You’re so wet. Did I do this, Hmm? You’re wet for me?” He whispers right against your neck and you nod enthusiastically.

“Yes, ‘m wet for you.” He starts carding his fingers through your slit over your underwear, soaking them even more.

“Mmm, which part? Was it when I squeezed that little throat, or maybe…” Ethan leans in further so you can feel his lips ghost over your neck, “or maybe it was when I said I fantasized about knocking you up?” You could feel your pussy gush into your panties as you moan at his words.

“Oh? Which one?” The smirk in his voice is audible.

“I… both.” Your breath is shaky and your face heats up at having to admit that.

“Both? Well I guess we’ll have to do both then. Won’t we, sweetheart?” Your lips push together hard and you press back against his hand, still sliding lazily against your slit. His hand moves up and he hooks his fingers under the band of your underwear again, but this time he starts pulling them down. Strings of slick connect you to your panties as he pulls them away.

“Look at you, so needy.” His fingers return to your slit and you arch back more. “Aww, you’re getting me all messy, baby. You know, I bet I could slip right into this needy little cunt without any preparation. You’d take it all wouldn’t you?” His fingers move to toy with your clit making you gasp.

“Mhm.” Your voice is muffled but he can still hear how whiny your tone is.

“But I’m not that mean, even though I know you’d like it. I’ll get you ready, baby, wanna hear that pretty voice while I fuck you with my fingers.” He moves his hand to line up one of his fingers and push it inside. “Oh god, so tight. Gonna stretch you out, baby.” He starts slowly dragging his finger in and out of your gummy walls. “You think you can take a little more?” Without even waiting to hear an answer he pushes another finger up into you.

“Etha-“ you whimper and bite your lip, moving backwards and forwards a little to meet his fingers when they push in. He flips his fingers over inside you and starts curling them against that spot inside you making you see stars.

“Pretty girl, you don’t know how many times I’ve thought about doing this. Bending you over the counter and filling you up while you whine and beg. Ask for it, baby. Ask me to fill you up.” He starts curling his fingers harder against your walls, pushing them against you the whole time he drags out. He stands up straight but keeps himself pressed against your hip.

“Please, Ethan. Fill me up, please.” Your voice is high and whiny. He throws his head back with a moan and starts rubbing himself against you.

“Oh, fuck. Yeah you sound so good like that. So so good.” Ethan’s voice is breathy and his other hand starts to toy with his belt, undoing it and pulling it through his belt loops to toss on the floor with a clatter. His fingers start to undo his jeans and he tries to pull them down quickly. “Shit.” He pulls his fingers out of you and you whine at the loss of stimulation. “Be patient, baby.” You look back at him as he pulls his pants and underwear down to mid-thigh. When you see his cock spring free you bite your lip and moan. Unable to look away from his leaking pink tip, your thighs clench together and your toes curl in your shoes. Ethan starts teasing the vein going up his length while he watches your face. Your mouth opens in a silent moan at the sight. “You like this, sweet girl? Seeing me touch myself while looking at you all bent over and desperate?”

“Yes, Ethan. Fuck, please, I need it.” You throw your head down onto your arms, unable to watch him any longer afraid you might cum just from seeing him.

“Of course.” He steps forward and starts rubbing his hard cock through your slit.

“Ethan, pl-“ you gasp and throw your head back when he suddenly pushes in about half way. He pulls back and pushes in slowly, going further with each stroke. Ethan’s hands grip the edge of the counter and his head falls forward. He stares intently where you two connect and lets out a quiet moan. The thought of his cock leaking pre-cum into your aching hole makes you clench around him.

“Shit. Oh fuck!” Ethan lets out a strained moan and his hand slides up your back and around your throat. The feeling of his hands on you makes you push back. He grins and squeezes the sides of your throat making you clench around him again. “Oh you do like that don’chu,” he leans forward so he’s pressed against your back and pushes all the way in, his tip touching your cervix, “gonna fill up this little hole while I squeeze your throat. You want that? Want me to cream your cunt while you get choked?” Your eyes roll back and you grind up against him at his words.

“Ethan, mmm please. Oh f…” your eyes start to water and your tongue goes limp in your mouth, “wanna be full.”

“Yeah oh, sweet girl.” He talks softly and starts fucking up into you again making sure to grind his tip right against your cervix. “I’m gonna fill you till it takes, baby.” You’re completely speechless, just moaning and whining completely at his mercy. He pulls you up against him and knocks your legs apart with his foot. His other hand coming up to slip a couple fingers passed your lips, which you immediately start sucking and licking on. “There you go, being such a good girl for me.” Ethan kisses the top of your head tenderly. You make a noise and he immediately takes his fingers out of your mouth to grip your face. “Hmm? What, sweetheart?”

“Wanna be a good girl. Jus’ for you.” The hand on your throat goes down so he can rub and toy with your clit. You moan and squirm against him at the stimulation. “You gonna cum, baby? Yeah, cum right on my cock, make a mess.” Your eyes roll back and fat tears roll down your cheeks to drop onto your chest.

“Ethan I-Ethan, mmm.” You start mumbling incoherently and he finally pushes you over. He slows his movements on you clit but keeps up his pace fucking you through your orgasm.

“Good girl, feel’ so good when you cum.” He pushes you back down on the table abruptly and puts his hands on your back keeping you there. “Take it.”

“Ethan, ‘m so sensitive, please.”

“I said take it.” You couldn’t help but just moan at the way he was talking to you. Ethan was always so sweet, you couldn’t have even imagined he could speak like that. “Oh you like that? You want me to get rough with you? Hmm?” He starts fucking into you harder, his tip bullying into your cervix. Your body just goes limp against the counter and he laughs softly. “Gonna cream this needy cunt. You want that? I know you do, baby, I can feel it.” One of his hands tangles up into your hair and pulls tentatively.

“Ethan.” You couldn’t say anything else, you couldn’t even think.

“Gonna knock you up, pretty girl. I’ll fuck you as much as it takes, till I get to see you all swollen with my child.” His voice starts getting shaky and high. He was watching the way your slick would string between you two everytime he pulled back. Suddenly his moans started to turn into whimpers and you could hear him suck air through his teeth. “Oh fuck…” Ethan throws his head back and pushes all the way into you, pressing his tip right against your cervix. Hot thick stripes of cum painted your walls. “There you go, good girl.” His head tilts back and he closes his eyes. He lets go of your hair and starts running his fingers along your back gently. All that could be heard was the heavy breaths that filled the air. He pulls out and you whine at the empty feeling. “You did so good.” He pulls you straight up against him and holds you. You can feel his cum start to drip and run down your thighs. “How do you feel, sweetheart?”

“Feel good.” Your voice was quiet and weak.

“Yeah? I'm glad, pretty girl. Let’s get you cleaned up.” He kisses your shoulder softly.

“Mmh, m’kay.” You close your eyes and lay your head against him.

“Let’s go.” He picks you up and starts carrying you to the bathroom to clean you off. “Think you’re gonna have to come around more often with a little one on the way.”

***

You were so glad you took this job.

if you write for him, could i get a Lucas Baker x gn reader? Maybe reader saves him from getting shot in the cave with the promise that they can keep an eye on him and sorta domestic fluffy shenanigans ensue? ignore if you want, have a good day :]

Hey! So sorry for responding late. The thing is I write for Re7 and Re8 but I don't exactly remember the Re7 plot so I should replay/rewatch it and add this one to my drafts 💜 I won't ignore this, I promise 💫 Thank u so much for your request 🤗

Hey! I'm also taking requests for RE7 and RE8 and also for Leon Kennedy. If you have any , don't be shy and bring 'em. It will be much appreciated 💫

lilsssssss can you pretty please write something for Heisenberg? I saw him on your tags and omfg I am in love with that man, maybe some fluff? ty 🖤

YES YES YESS BABYY!! Thank you for requesting , I was waiting for this!! 🥵🤤💜

Oh my god I beg you to write about Chris redfield and the reader being on the same team and him being so touch starved, he slowly loses control every passing day. Idk if it makes sense but the idea of the Dom undertone with him leading his team got me frothing

I had this idea for a while now and I was waiting for this, honestly. Thank you so much for your request 💜🤤

Holiday With Alpha

This is a part of The Alpha series

A/N- This isn't new , I had published this one on AO3 before but since I couldn't write anything today I thought maybe this would be okay for now. I will be publishing a request tomorrow which is for Chris Redfield and I'm so excited for it!! I really hope you like it 💜 Also your feedbacks are so important to me so please comment what you think!

Warnings- Praise kink, Dom/Sub , Dom!Chris , Daddy!Chris , daddykink. ( Let me know If I missed one please ;) )

Summary-Reader offers Chris to take a vacation to get some rest. Chris doesn't take kindly to it at first, but later accepts it through someone and Reader and him have a good time on vacation.

For the first time in a long time, Chris was able to get up from work and the first thing you told him when he got home was that you wanted to take a vacation. You knew how tired Chris was at work and you wanted to take a vacation to relax him a bit and reduce his stress level. Chris understood what you meant but he didn't want to leave the house even on his vacation day in case something sudden happened at work but after you talked to him you secretly called the most sensitive person on his team - Emily - and talked about vacation plans. She knew very well how hard her captain was working and the only reason you told her was that you thought she could talk to Chris because Emily is a woman and she takes things more casually. And so she did. Because after you talked to Emily, Chris's phone rang and he started listening to Emily with a frown and grunt. Even though you were careful not to look at him after his speech was over, it didn't go unnoticed that he got up from your side and went upstairs.

Like you, you thought he had a vacation plan because you worked just as hard as Chris, and as if that wasn't enough, you came home and did the housework, but of course nobody was forcing you to do it because Chris and you were living such a comfortable life that nobody cared. Every now and then, Claire would call and tell you she was coming with Leon, and you'd usually be home alone and quickly tidy up the messy house and head into the kitchen to set the perfect table for them and your husband. Lucky for you, Claire and Leon had easygoing personalities like you, so you didn't have to worry too much.

After Chris got up and left, you were undecided whether to follow him or not, but because you were wondering what he was thinking, you followed him and when you came to your bedroom where you were staying together, you saw that he had already taken out the suitcases and prepared his clothes. Surprised, it's almost as if Chris didn't prepare like this for going anywhere other than not going anywhere but work and packing up on the way there. Never. When you opened the ajar door and walked in, his eyes turned towards you and he smiled warmly. You returned his smile and opened your arms to hug him, wrapping your tiny arms around his huge, warm body. Hugging him always made you feel so good because Chris was the best hugger in the world and no one could argue otherwise.

" I thought we weren't going. So what's the rush? " He gave you a small laugh and placed a kiss on your forehead. " Why? Can't I prepare the things we need for our holiday? " Of course he could, but it wasn't very Chris and that's what really surprised you. " Of course you can but did anybody say something to you because you've been acting a bit strange for a few minutes. '' He nodded his head in the sense of 'I understand' and without leaving you, he held your waist tightly and brought you to his level and took you in his lap. Even though you were a little embarrassed about what he did, you still kept quiet about enjoying this Chris. " Let's say someone has blown my mind. " You chuckled and started to kiss him passionately, taking your lips between his. “Do you have any idea where we are going?” He took you off his lap, pulled some papers out of his work bag, and threw them on the bed. “You may choose where would you like to go, and I'll follow.” You followed suit, closing your eyes and randomly choosing one of the brochures. Even if Chris didn't want to show it, he liked your attitude, and you did it to entertain him a bit and get rid of his work fatigue. You opened your eyes to see a place you never expected, you looked at Chris and shook your head. " No it's so expensive Chris- I mean, yeah we both work but it's-it's a lot " Chris left what he was doing , came to your side, took both of your hands, brought his lips to them and gave a long kiss. " As long as I have you, as long as you have me, it doesn't matter what it is. Don't worry about it baby, we'll work it out, together. But for now, let's focus on the fun part, shall we?"

The next day, you hurriedly packed your suitcases with Chris' help and drank a cup of coffee while you were waiting for the taxi to arrive.

‘’ I still can’t believe we’re going on a holiday. It feels.. ‘’

‘’ Different. Yeah I know. And I totally get why you want to go to holiday so bad and I’m sorry I haven’t made any time for you. ‘’ Chris was partially right about what he said because his work was so busy that you didn't want to keep him from his job, but on the other hand, your financial situation was good enough and you both needed a distraction. You were glad Chris understood that. You snuggled closer to Chris sitting next to you, inhaling his masculine scent and poking your head into his neck. Chris grinned at that, but he let you snuggle even closer, squeezing you under his arm. No matter how much you wanted at that moment to just sit and snuggle with him, the taxi would come at any time, but you had no intention of getting up.

‘’ You really wanna tease me right now, doll? ‘’ It wasn't your intention to do this to him, it was just a small thank you for taking you on vacation, but you had an unbelievable sensitivity to this man. Chris was such a person that he could make the person in front of him do whatever he wanted, and he gave severe punishments to those who did not. You once witnessed him give someone from his team a thousand laps as a full penalty, and, likely, that person has never been on Chris' word since then. Remembering this made you want to giggle, but you suppressed it and got yourself out of Chris's arms to straighten your posture.

‘’ What would you do about it? ‘’ Chris must have not understood, as he raised his eyebrows and told you to repeat what you said. ‘’ What would you do If I were a tease to you? I mean the cap is on his way, so we don’t have time-‘’ ‘’Who said we don’t have ‘time’ ‘’ You knew what he meant by the grin on his face and you were sure he would take it out on you when you got to the hotel, he could have fucked you in the elevator before you even got to your hotel room, but you didn't think Chris would do something like that in a public place and you knew he would call it disrespectful. Although Chris was a very stricted man at work, the same was true at home because he needed to maintain his form somehow and had no tolerance for indiscipline.

With that stupid grin on his face, he pulled you into his arms and placed kisses all over your face, starting from your ear. Your laughter was heard almost throughout the house, and it was very likely that they heard it from the outside as well. While you were bickering with each other for a few minutes, the house bell rang as you straightened up and took one of the suitcases by the door. You didn't get much because you were staying for three days on vacation, and it wasn't necessary because you weren't going there to impress anyone or rush from party to party, you were going to relax, to finding peace, and having a man like Chris Redfield by your side made you a pretty lucky person in that case.

Although your trip was enjoyable, you were a little bored while Chris was sleeping since you hadn't boarded with a plane for a long time and all you did was listen to music.

When you opened your playlist, you came across Taylor Swift's Love Story and this song reminded you of your relationship with Chris because you were in a cafe the day you met him and a young girl was playing this song acoustically. When you couldn't stand to sing because you knew the song, everyone except Chris yelled at you, but Chris came to you and talked about how beautiful your voice was. Of course, when a burly person like Chris came near you, you trembled a little, but when he sat next to you and introduced himself, you were relieved and your love started like this.

When you got to your room at the hotel, you both threw yourself on the bed and slept until the evening, sometimes you slept or talked. When you woke up the next morning, you felt a weight on you. You tried to push him away, but he was sleeping so deeply that he wouldn't even wake up. So you decided to provoke him a little and reached out and touched his dick. In response, Chris fidgeted a little uncomfortably, then a moaning sound came out of his mouth. You were encouraged by this, and you went even further, running your hand through his shorts and stroking him over his boxer. Most likely he was dreaming about you touching him in his wildest dreams at that moment, but if he had woken up, you definitely wouldn't have gotten away with it. You blushed at the thought of that, and just as you were about to take your hand off him, he grabbed your hand hard and moved it forward for you to put it back in the same place.

‘’ Either you do it, or I’ll have to punish you for it. You choose.’’ You loved his sleepy voice and you almost let out a groan with enthusiasm when you decided to force yourself to go back to what you were doing. You stroked it gently at first and then took it completely in your hand and slid your hand up and down. To make it easier for you to do this, Chris finally got up from you and reached over, pulled you into his lap. He licked his lips and kissed you passionately, while keeping his hands on your hips as you moved your hips back and forth. Only kissing sounds and your moaning could be heard in the room, which made you more aroused. Chris gave up on the move, tossed you to the side, climbed on top of you and kissed you from your neck to your breasts. You, not inferior to him, took his face in your hands and pressed them to your lips again. After a few minutes of kissing,

Chris pulled away from your lips and took off your thin T-shirt, continuing to place seductive kisses down your breasts, up to your navel and into your vaginal area. You couldn't take it so much that you pulled at Chris' hair and let out a loud groan, the breath you had been holding for two minutes.

‘’ Please Chris… I can’t. ‘’ While playing with your vagina, Chris gave you an even more infuriating look from the corner of his eye and continued to provoke you. ‘’ What do you want? Tell me what you need baby. Beg for it more. ‘’ You were raising your voice more and more as he progressed, and now you wanted to touch him too. '’ Please, Chris please I want to touch you too. It’s- ahh fuck it’s too much Chris.’’ Chris finally listened to you and took off his shorts and boxer and threw it aside, running his dick around your hole, waiting for you to beg more before he got in. '' What’s my name? ’’ ’ Daddy. Daddy please…’’ ‘’ What do you want?’’ ‘’ I want you please daddy. ‘'Without waiting any longer, Chris groaned quickly and went inside. You could hear the groaning and the slapping of your bodies as he went in and out.

‘’ Ahh fuck I can’t believe we’ve waited for this until this time. Fuck, babygirl you feel so good,so fucking good. ‘’ ‘’ Daddy, you feel so good too daddy. ‘' ' He was playing with your boobs as he went in and out even faster, and it drove you crazy enough. You knew as soon as he trembled that he was getting close to having an orgasm, and even though you signaled for him to come out, he didn't and continued to fuck you until you both came. You had only one question on your mind as you both lay there and hugged each other, exhausted at the end of this. If Chris dies one day while on mission, how would you take care of your unborn child on your own? At the thought of that, you snuggled closer to Chris and unconsciously felt a tear fall from your eye. Chris noticed this and countered your sting and took you in his arms. ‘’ What’s bothering you, doll? ’’ You decided to take a deep breath and tell him about the trouble you were holding inside. ‘’ It’s just, you know , I don't know how I'm going to get out of this if we have a kid and you die while you're on a mission. You may call me a freak but- ‘’ He grabbed by your chin, stared into your eyes, and as he smiled like he'd never smiled before, you felt something melt inside you.‘’ I can’t guarantee that but I promise I’ll be careful, sweetheart. ‘’ It would be foolish not to trust him any longer when you have entrusted him with your life. Whatever Chris Redfield did, whatever he said was right for you, and no one could argue otherwise.

That day went so well after the words he said that you felt as if you were in a fairy tale and you, the princess, had finally found your prince, and you never expected that this holiday would go like this. Good thing you were with Chris and hoped it would stay like this forever

Casanova - cosplaying.

Lucas Baker.