Resident Evil : Darwinism

Chapter 2
Wesker --XXX-- Jaydn

Warnings : M/F Sex, bondage, somewhat of rape fantasy.

Note : I usually skip these scenes, so if you didn't like it, o-well.


(Start)

During the car ride hom Jaydn had been playing games with Wesker. Gently sliding her hand over the extremity between his legs she jokingly referred to as Weskers 'third arm'. Her fingers dancing under his black shirt and up his abs to his chest, her nails sliding over a nipple making it pirk and then gave it a pinch using her nails. She was sitting dangerously close to him and she had purposly sat with the stick shift between her knees.

The closer they got to the house the more she toned down on her touches and caresses that were beginning to drive him mad and would surly make him go insaine if he didn't touch her sometime soon. Pulling infront of their house with a sharp stop, his hand pushing the shift up into park, and he paused a second seeing knees on either side of the stick that only gave him another hint.

Watching her slide over to the door and step out, calmly walking up the stairs with him following closely behind. He noticed the change, he always noticed a change whenever there was one in her. It was just a talent he had, noticing changes in people and not just Jaydn. Watching her slip the jacket off and hang it on the hook by the door when he wrapped his arms around her from behind leaning his face down to the nape of her neck, his breath giving her a chill and he knew it.

"Come on Wes, I'm tired."

Wesker snorts, "You wern't so tired moments ago." His hands moving up to the zipper in the front of her dress giving it a tug before she could give him a push which she surly did, only Wesker got his peep; the zipper having been pulled down enough to expose her black strapless bra.

Jaydn giving a little push and slips her shoes off, before moving towards the stairs. Bending each leg to take the small ankle sock off, and not even bothering to zip up her dress so Wesker knew she was still playing her game with him. He enjoyed their games, weither it be cat and mouse, the 'im tired' routine, or the resistance game that was the oldest next to cat and mouse.

As soon as he closed the door he pounced on her, knocking her to the bed and holding her down giving her a kiss. His lips moving from hers and down her neck to a hot spot, and placed feather kisses over the spot. He often thought he knew Jaydn's body better than she did, but he could also say that Jaydn knew his body just as well. His hands trailing to her thighs giving a light touch just brushing his finger tips along her skin, it was another hot spot, and even hotter on the inside of her thighs; then she'd twitch and it got her breathing up even more.

"Seriously Wes..." Jaydn says, but he knew by that curl in the corner of her lips that she was lying her ass off.

"Hn.." Came Weskers responce, "You think I can just let you play your games and leave in the middle of it?" Pushing his knee between her legs resting it there, and giving the zipper a tug pulling it all the way down exposing a bit of her belly.

"Wes, don't make me repeat myself." Jaydn says, "I wanna go to bed."

"We are in bed." Wesker smirks, "Or are we playing that reistance game aswell?"

He knew by the slight quirk in her brow the answer was 'yes'.

"You're warm." Wesker verbally notes, his hands moving up to her shoulders and pulling the thin straps of her dress down over her shoulders and then tugging the little black dress off showing the matching black bra and panties. "Why is it you always seem nervous when I touch you?" His fingers brushing up her thighs over the still slender belly dispite having looked like a balloon when she was pregnant with the twins.

She smirks, "You Wes, are unpredictable, thats what makes me nervous." She answers and moves to slide back on the bed and move out from under him when he captures her keeping her down.

"And where do you think you're going? I'm only just beginning."

"St-" She stops feeling that invaiding hand between her thighs, trying to but wasn't able to close her legs any farther with Wesker kneeling between them. "Stop." Another weak order, inching back with the warmth growing between her legs as Wesker moved getting a little rough with her and pinning her down but not hurting her.

"You know I like it when you resist me...I always have." Wesker smirks taking off his sunglasses with one hand while the other holds her wrists above her head. "I think I'll make you beg." A low voice, "I like it when you beg." He informs her, curling his fingers around the band of her panties and giving a pull, and try as she might, he got them off and made sure still she wasn't able to close her legs and shut him out.

His thumb pressing into the hardening bud causing her to squirm under him in more pitiful attempts to move away. Grasping the bra, one of those weird bras but ones Wesker preferred when they hooked in the front since it was easier to remove in times like these. One little twist and pull and sprang free from their prison her plump breasts, which dispite her pregnancy, were still firm and pirky; not like the 17 year old Jaydn, but he liked her body and all its flaws.

He found her breasts to be perfect size, they wern't huge but they wern't small. Weskers idea of perfect size was a handful since if you couldn't cup them in your hands then they were too big, or so in his opnion. He wanted something to grab, not something that overflowed and thats what he got with Jaydn. She wasn't skinny, she wasn't fat, but in between. She had a beautiful apple bottom, a slim waist with a little curve, strong toned legs, firm breasts, and enough to hang onto; nothing like those scrawny girls he saw men chasing after when there was nothing to them. They had no hips, they had no ass and no tits; It was like having sex with a skeleton where as Jaydn was anything but.

Kneeding the fleshy mass before capturing the pink nipple in his mouth rolling his tongue over it, and gently gasping between his teeth and pulling making her stir under him but he kept her down. One hand still holding her wrists still while the other snaked back south between her legs to her mound and its growing heat, pressing his thumb to her clit and sliding his fingers between her lips and could hear her breath in sharply, still trying to close her legs but was unable to do so still.

Sliding his index finger into her and could feel her hot wet sex, and couldn't wait to feel himself buried inside that tight channel. A few strokes of his finger while his thumb pressed against the hardened bud and he could feel her walls throb.

"Wes please..." Came a small voice.

His mouth closing around her breast and giving a harder bite than before causing her to give him a shove, but a small and petite thing like her was no match for Weskers strong fraim. Not only was he atleast a foot taller than her, but he out weighted her by atleast forty-five pounds if not more. Giving a little struggle with him but he finally got her laying down again. She had managed to scoot up towards the pillows in attempts to get away when really she was just egging him on.

"Don't make me-" He stops, "You know what? I think I will." Wesker says, holding her down, sitting on her now keeping her down while his free hand searches inside the top drawer of the nightstand.

"What are you gonna do?" Her questions though she knew the answers, "Wes?" 

Finally he found them. They had been a kinky gift from Amy-lee as a practical joke about Weskers dominating persona, but they proved useful for the couple.

"No!" Squirming again but he managed to get her hands up, cuffing one and pulling it up linking it over the metal headboard, and pulling her other arm up catching her wrist in the fuzzy red cuff. "Wes, this isn't funny."

"It wasn't meant to be funny." Climbing off her, his arms moving up pulling his shirt off and he caught her expression : Deer in the headlights.

She was watching him. Buckle undone, zipper going down before his pants his the floor and his black boxer breifs soon joining the pile of clothes. Standing tall and proud, that 'third arm' that was hard and thick. He was a good nine inches and nearly four inches in width which was above average. Average being seven to eight inches and abot three and a half in diameter.

Crawling back over the bed to her grabing her knees pushing them apart, "Wes don't." and trying to push him away with her foot but he simply held her leg down and moves the other over his shoulder.

"You say that now." He smirks, "But like I said, you're going to be begging for it."

His hands opening her as if upening a flowers petals revealing her fleshy pink folds, and that sensative nub that was the wonder of the womans anatomy how such a little thing could give such pleasure. He could hear her breathing become louder, and her hips would move slighty whenever he captured the bundle of erotic nerves between his lips.

She was so wet, she was ready for him, but she hadn't started begging yet like she usually did. Smirking, thinking if you're going to be that way, and slipping his index finger inside her again and curling it and she arched.

"Wes.." A shudder. "You...are mean..."

"Yes, I suppose I am." Came Weskers responce, "Come on Jayd..." He says lowly. "I know you're aching. Just tell me what you want." A smirk, "You can't resist me."

"Yes I can."

"Not you can't." An amused come back, "Tell me what you want." Another urge as he presses his thumb to her clit again and watches her fighting to control herself. "I got all night Jaydn." A smirk. "I know you like this...being chained down...completely at my will. You love it don't you?" His taunting only made her glare at him. "I know you do, so just say it. Tell me what you want."

"You know what I want." Came a low growl, laying her head back. "Stop torturing me."

"Torture?" His brow rising, "This is hardly torture. I could think of worse things to do to you if you'd prefer." A dark smirk looking up at her as he purposly breaths along the inside of her thigh making the muscle tighten at the cool breeze. "Tell me what you want, I want to hear it. Tell me you want me." Rubbing the small nub with his thumb and pressing down making her give a light moan. "Don't be coy with me."

"..I.." A shakey exhale. "want you."

"Want me how?"

A small fidget, her hips moving and a aggitatted growl. "You know how, why must you make me say it!"

"I like hearing it. It's you at your most vulernable and I love it." Leaning over her, now kneeling between her legs and leaning over her giving light sucking kisses on her neck. "I like seeing you vulernable, I'm the only one who can see you like this cause its me that causes you to feel that way." His hands trailing over her thight with that light caress that made her muscles tighten again. "Now we've cleared up you want me, tell me how you want me."

A pull on the cuffs, "Albert, if you don't shut up and fuck m-" Her snap was cut off by his swift movement of entering her.

The head of his cock had been resting at her enterance, he had to fight with himself not to move untill she snapped like she always did. When she couldn't take those hot spot caresses and the throbbing ache between her legs that only he could give satisfaction. Giving a pleasd moan from both parties and he could feel her tighten before loosening and her hips move when he catches her and shakes his head 'no'.

Kneeling, picking her up by her hips and thrusts deeply into her. In such a position she had no control, both her hands restricted above her head and with Wesker holding her up banging against her that the movement made her grasp the rods of the headboard, and caused that to bang against the wall. This was a rare moment since the only time he got to chain her to the bed was when the kids wern't home.

Sure they locked the door whenever they had woopie so the kids didn't just waltz in, but to hear the banging was another story; they didn't want their children scarred for life due to the relentless banging of their parents headboard while their father was banging their mom. They always had to be quiet, which was fairly easy for the two of them wich enough self control, but he always preferred her to be vocal even if she was a natural silent one.

Her expression came about in her face, the way she bit her lip or the way she panted. How she would thrust back, how her head would fall back and her mouth would open in a soundless scream. Her jaw would tighten or she'd close her eyes and arch her back. What sounds she did make other than panting were low somewhat strangled moans that, oddly enough, Wesker found 'cute'.

"Louder." Wesker orders, laying her flat on her back, picking up the pillows and tossing them out of the way. Pulling her legs higher, his arms moving behind her knees keeping them bent and getting a good steady rhythem. "Louder." He urges, "Noone can hear you but me. I said louder!" Giving a swift hard thrust before touching his thumb to her clit and that got her to be vocal. "Thats right..."

Those strangled moans louder, her arms pulling on the cuff link, and her hands grasping the bars again flopping her head back on the pillow.

"Wes...I-"

"Don't you dare." Came a ruggid voice, his panting mixing with hers. "Not yet." An order, reaching up and pulling her hair back exposing all of her neck and causing her to give a little startled gasp. "Is this what you wanted? Is it?"

"Nnnah, yes!" A little shake of her entire body.

"Not yet." he growls. "Ask me...ask to cum."

Her head was swimming, she could'nt take much more of his cock abusing her walls that were threatening to close in on him at any moment. He was like a damn bunny rabbit, a rabbit hung lik a horse but Jaydn never complined. Wesker watching her head go back and a loud moan coming from her followed by his name, several times his name all in the same pleading voice.

"Please! I can't-" A few pants before her tongue rolled over her lips. "Please, I need to-"

"You gonna cum?" His taunts, "You gonna come on my cock?" Slowing his motions, leaning down getting a sloppy kiss rolling his tongue against hers feeling that metal stud there that he loved so much. A few slow, even and deep thrusts, taking a moment to catch some air. "Don't hold back." His voice in a low growl next to her ear before he began his abuse again.

His hands finding their way to her breasts squeezing them, pinching the pink nipples between his knuckles making her cry out. Panting, telling him that she was coming. His hands grasping her hips going so deep he felt the tip of his head hit her cirvix. Finding that little bud, pinching it between his thumb and index finger combined with his throbbing cock pounding her walls sent her over the edge.

"Don't stop! Don't stop!"

Her back arching and he could feel her walls closing in on him. A loud growl from him with an order commanding her to look at him. When she did her wallls clinched around him hard and fast squeezing his cock making him spew his seed in her. Breathing heavily, falling foreward over her basking in the glow of orgasm. Her pussy clinching and unclinching around him. Wesker slightly moving and he could feel her pussy follow his movement milking him in the process.
Her eyes closing a moment murmuring something in German he knew to mean 'my got in heaven'.

"You're going to make me blind one day." A soft light voice.

Wesker smirks pulling out of her, his once rock hard member turning soft, and lays next to her. "You're going to go blind?" A huff, "I think I was blind for a few seconds there."

Jaydn gives a lazy smile, "Now you know what I experience." Looking up at her cuffed hands, "Keys?"

Wesker stops suddenly remembering, "Didn't we lose them?"

Watching Jaydn lay her head back on the only pillow that was left after his tantrum shoving them all off the bed, a sigh escaping from her as she folds her thumb into her hand and begins twisting her way out of them.

"You could've done that all this time?"

"Uh-huh."

Jaydn had small hands, small hands, and small wrists.

"And here I was worried about them being too tight." Smirking and stands pulling the blankets back watching her roll over and slide under them onto her side, laying her head on the pillow watching him lay on his side.

"Here, now." His demanding tone causing her to smirk and scoot over to him and fall into a deep slumber.
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