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Alice waited until Chris had fallen asleep before talking to Luther and Claire. The older Redfield had bombarded her with questions about Tokyo or rather if she found out anything about Alex or at the very least Wesker.
"I didn't get a chance to find anything. Wesker had destroyed the facility like I said."
"Anything about Alex?" Claire found herself asking despite telling herself over and over Alex was dead.
"No," Alice regrettably shook her head not wanting to see the crestfallen looks on the Redfields' faces. "But when I was on the chopper fighting Wesker there was something I saw. It was a woman in cryostasis. Wesker said I wouldn't live to see the fruition. I don't know what it meant but I wouldn't trust anything the son of a bitch said."
"Whatever he was up to it won't happen now." Luther looked up from cleaning his guns.
"The Board is still in operation though," Alice deflated his words. "They can continue in his death. They're scattered across the map, hidden away like cockroaches."
"Which makes them dangerous in their own way," Claire looked over at her brother who was passed out on the couch. Alex's class ring continued to rest around his neck, concealed by his shirt, always against his skin, never been removed since it was placed around there by her.
"So what are you thinking?"
Alex pressed her finger in the center of Chris's forehead. He didn't answer but offered a sly smiled as a response. She turned around to face her lover and wondered what he was up to. They lingered in bed after making love with neither one in a hurry to get up. Chris seized the chance to gaze lovingly at her. The fine strands of chocolate were wild and untamed casting a feral look about her. Her lips were swollen from the battles they waged with their mouths and tongues, with a few deeper ridges where Chris had bitten. Alex had reciprocated the gesture with a trail of light bruises across the protruding collarbone and shoulders. Sweat trickled along her spine and neck as her legs were hooked around his. The sheets were tangled up at the foot of the bed but neither one noticed. For Chris, having Alex in his arms, naked or clothed, was all that mattered.
"Nothing....."
"Am I going to have to force it out of you?" She dug her fingers against his sides watching as he squirmed and laughed against her attack.
Chris laughed so hard his sides were beginning to burn. Claire was going to have to pay for enlightening Alex to his ticklish spots.
"Alex….stop…." he tried fighting her but Alex was going for the kill. The jabbing of her fingers pushed deeper and wider.
"Nope," she continued her assault.
"Okay I'll talk!" Chris squealed in surrender.
"That's better," she backed off and slipped her arms around his waist and snuggled against his chest. "So what are you thinking?"
"I know I have to leave soon," his eyes went to her hands. He scooped them up kissing each one. Chris let his lips stay for several moments, wanting to remember the taste of her skin. It was going to be a while before his mouth would be graced with the sweetness again. "Which is why I wanted to do this."
"Do what?" She tilted her head in curiosity.
Chris twisted around and fetched his class ring but closing it in his hand. "Close your eyes."
Alex closed her eyes to humor him. Chris kept his eyes on hers while slipping the ring on her left ring finger.
"Open them."
Alex looked down then up with a stunned expression. Her mouth had fallen open into a perfect O which made Chris smile.
"I know it's not much but it will have to do until I can buy you a real band. I love you Alexandra….."
"I-I know what you want to ask me and I already have the answer for you: YES!"
She suddenly flung herself against him pinning Chris down on the bed. Her mouth covered his face and neck as excitement flooded her body. She finally surfaced for air giving him the chance to speak.
"I know I can't give you much."
"I don't care! I have you. I don't need some large hollow mansion or overpriced car to make me happy. Those are for people who are miserable and compensate for it."
"Now I know why I love you," Chris lightly caressed her cheek.
"I always thought it was the hot animalistic sex."
Chris couldn't but help to laugh at her blunt but truthful observation. He did thrive in the passionate heated sex but that was only part of what he loved about her. It was the ability to speak her mind even when it drew unwanted attention to her. It was the way she stood up for others like when she kicked that girl's ass for spreading the rumor about Claire in high school. It was her ability to see the good in everyone despite how minute the speck could be. She was also rather daring and didn't back down from a challenge. He had been witness to that when they climbed the side El Capitan. He swore she was living off adrenaline the entire time.
"Maybe…." He teased. Alex pretended to be offended and smacked him lightly on the shoulder.
"Does Claire know you were planning this?"
"Yeah, she was the one that suggested I use my class ring."
"What is it with you Redfields?"
"I don't know but you love me."
"Well," she pulled him down on top of her. "Sometimes…."
"Oh really?"
"No," she bit her lower lip and shook her head. "Always."
His mouth dipped down to hers finding her lips parting easily for him. Her hands glided down his sides and hips coming to rest against the muscular globes of his ass. The swelling pressure of his cock pushed at the cum slick entrance, slipping inside until their bodies were flush. Chris forced his lungs to take air as the sensations overloaded him. He felt the stickiness coat his balls and surrounding skin as he thrusted in then slowly withdrew. He felt her legs lock around his waist letting him go deeper inside as he steadily rocked his hips against hers. God how he was going to struggle against the withdrawls, the absence of those slender arms at night as they slept.
"I'm going to take so good care of you," he whispered in her ear. She couldn't respond as the throes of passion had overtaken her. The quiet moans became deeper and louder as she felt the heat raging in her lower body. Alex couldn't hold it back any longer and arched her back off the bed as he slammed harder against her. The sound of skin sex and semen colliding together with pants and moans filled the air as Alex felt the pressure constricting and contracting in her lower body.
"Chris…" her body pulsated around him as the powerful climax rocked her. Chris groaned and fucked her deeper into the mattress, finding his own body was teetering on the edge. He wanted it to last as it would be their last time until he returned from deployment. He wanted it to last until the very moment he would be forced to leave her!
"Oh my god….Alex…." he felt the sweet rush surging through his body. Her heels dug in his ass, keeping him still as the spray of his cum filled her once again.
"Chris," her hands lifted his head up off her chest. A sated grin brightened her face as Chris cast a tired but content smile of his own. "Chris, that was amazing."
"I'm going to miss you so much." Chris confessed as they rested against the other.
"I'll be fine," she attempted to reassure him but Chris didn't believe it. He secretly feared something would happen while he was away. With Alex working at Umbrella everyday was like Russian roulette for the older Redfield, having to watch her go then struggle through each day until she texted or called saying she was home. It was in their home he shut out the demons that haunted them, the demons in the form of the Umbrella Corporation.
"Alex!" Chris shot up banging his leg on the beat up coffee table. He jerked his head around in frantic movements but realized he had been having a dream. But it felt so real! He could feel her skin, taste her lips and hear her angelic voice calling out his name.
Chris….
He ran his hands over his face then retrieved the ring from its hiding place. His eyes slowly went to the other room where Alice and the others were working out how to get to Spenser Mansion. That was where he had lost contact with Jill and the others. Initially he had been told he was crazy that zombies didn't exist. It was someone pulling a damned good prank on them! Jill had been discredited and suspended from the RCPD despite her stellar record on STARS.
He prayed she had made it through the world going to the ninth level of Hell.
Amare held the Desert Eagles in her hands, finding they were heavier than what she was used to but it could be overlooked. Wesker was pressed up against her with his lips brushing along her jaw and cheek. His hands covered hers, elevating them by millimeters in a show of guidance. Amare reveled in the intimate attention he showered her with even if it was something as overlooked or simple as helping her with firing his guns.
"Show me what you learned."
Amare simply flashed a half smirk before squeezing the triggers and letting the firearm expel the rounds lined up like soldiers in the clips. Her arms locked to keep the weapons in control but the rest of her body was perfectly still. The target came back with a hole where the head had been. The beautiful part of it was it the target was several hundred feet away, too far for a human to see with the naked eye. But Amare had spotted it with ease.
"Excellent," he grinned.
"I learned from the best." She craned her neck and showed off the confident smile. "These are actually pretty nice."
"Don't get too comfortable with them." She felt the light nip at her neck sending her body into a state anticipation. The front of his body pushed up against her back with the flaps of his long coat embracing her lower legs.
"Of course," she used his words. "But I'm going to enjoy my time with them until then."
"Perhaps we should increase the difficulty…."
"You're not going to throw infected in with me are you?" She groaned at the idea of fighting infected again.
"No…..Better," he grinned and pulled away from her. She watched him hold up the device and push a single button. Within seconds the guards flooded the area. The second her eyes fell upon the gathering swarm, Amare felt something stirring inside of her as the faceless troops took aim upon her.
"A challenge…" she muttered then took off as the barrage of bullets showered the wall with holes. Wesker watched as she kept ahead of them, letting the guards use up their rounds. She raced up and against the wall then did a tight back flip behind the first line. They instinctively spun around taking out the second row behind them. The ones that survived met their demise with the Desert Eagles. Amare was ducked down as kneecaps and thighs were shredded apart before the heart or brain soon followed. The air crackled with the symphony of gunfire as another wave of guards replaced the fallen ones.
Amare opened fire as she dove behind the partition knowing she had to do something. It was then she realized the guns were empty.
"Damn it," she shoved them back in the holsters.
The sensation swept over her.
Dominance…..
Wesker slowly grinned as she rose along the wall then turned to face her attackers. The solid lines of ebony held the automatic weapons pointed at her but she remained motionless where she stood. The amused expression crossed her face confusing the humans concealed in black. What was she laughing about?
The guards began to feel anxious as the small brunette curled her fists then released them. The feral yellow surfaced beneath the arctic blue causing some develop itchy trigger fingers.
"Is that how you show a lady a good time? I'm thoroughly hurt. My turn…."
Before they could comprehend her words, Amare had already pivoted around then back with her arm sweeping in front of her. The sonic wave charged ahead gaining speed the closer it got to the men.
That is it Amare….Trust it….Use it….
The invisible wall slammed into the men as if they had been dropped from 100 feet to a lake below. Their bones shattered instantly as their internal organs hemmoraghed and exploded from the swelling sending blood through every orifice. They bled to death if the shock of the wave didn't kill them first. Their bodies were frozen for a moment as if they were locked in time. She blinked then watched the formations crumble at her feet. Broken bodies and guns cluttered around her feet leaving an area or no man's land around between her and the dead.
The sound of slow clapping reached her ears as Wesker started down the steps and towards her. She didn't have to look; she just knew it was him. She could sense him. It had always been that way since the crash. He could sense her wherever she was. Wesker didn't need the digital eye of the Umbrella Corporation to know where she was at any moment. Her body was rigid when he reached her. Amare was staring at her hands like they were something foreign attached to her body. The Chairman came to a stop, looking down at the perplexed woman.
"You continue to progress."
"I killed them with my mind. I just…I just…."
"I told you to trust it and you did. You are to be congratulated."
"I felt you the entire time. And when I was with Valentine and when I was in the shower…."
"It's because we share a bond," his voice purred in her ear. "We're inseparable; two halves of the same entity."
His smooth cool hand ran across her back then stopped at her lower back just above her ass. The assertive pressure teased the tops of the taut bottom.
"When we're intertwined it's there. The Yin and Yang, day and night, light and darkness…Don't deny it Amare…."
"I don't," she whispered.
"Good," he allowed a finger to slowly outline her jaw.
Sam Isaacs was beside himself. The readouts from Amare were astonishing; beyond anything he had ever dreamed! After the failure of Nemesis and the unknown status of Project Alice, Project Phoenix was incredible. The brain wave patterns were off the charts! At the moment she unleashed the telepathic wave the readouts peaked like Everest. The Board was going to love this. He knew Wesker had been keeping them in the dark about Project Phoenix and he smelled opportunity.
"Sir," Cole his technician appeared behind him. "I have the results from the reflex testing and cognitive assessments."
Isaacs snatched the file from the man and scanned through the outputs. Amare's body had appeared to assimilate even more with the virus. She was able to learn 100 times faster than the smartest human being. This was one of those days where he loved his job. Cain was dead thanks to the bloated corpse he called grandeur. It was one less obstacle in his eyes.
"Thank you Cole," he shrugged off the man. Isaacs ordered several more tests without Wesker's knowledge but then again why did he need permission? Her healing capabilities had accelerated from when she arrived here.
Smiling like the cat that just ate the canary, Isaacs tucked the folder under his arm and headed for a more private place. On the monitor he saw Wesker and Amare headed for another part of the complex.
There will be more Amare and the Desert Eagles in the future...Now what is Isaacs up to? Nothing good I can tell you that
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