I Wanna Play With Fire

Disclaimers: I don't own Resident Evil and relating characters. They are copyright of their respective owners.

Warning(s): Yaoi, Slash, Lemon, M/M, Violence, Language, Blood, etc.

]Pairing(s): Wesker x Chris

Spoilers: If you haven't played Resident Evil 5, there are spoilers.

A/N: Well I made this AMV for my yaoi account on YouTube called Ryulix. And the video was awesome. So like every other video I upload, I came up with a story for it. And the story I wrote for the video was really cool. So then it hit me, why not make it an actual Fanfiction? And thus this story was born! Enjoy :D

Summary: Fire is something that is dangerous yet beautiful. Something powerful yet graceful. Something that you should avoid but you can't help but go after. To Chris, Wesker has always been like fire.


"Seven Minutes. Seven minutes is all I can spare to play with you."

I felt sickened with myself as he said those words. Most people, especially people who have fought against Wesker before, would've been pissed off at the blonde man and would've attacked him. But I found myself unable to shoot at him, and even worse, sort of drawn to him. There was something about the way he said "play with you" that caused a feeling of lust to slowly crawl throughout my body. I needed to get away from him before I did something really stupid, like kill Jill or worse, try to get it on with Wesker.

Sheva and I decided that hiding from our infected foes was the best course of action for the time being. So we ran and attempted to find a good place to hide. We agreed that splitting up would make it easier for the both of us to hide, and so she ran off to hide behind a pillar and I sprinted toward a room in the back.

Wesker was right behind me. He was so fast that there was no way that I could escape from him. But then he seemed distracted by something, so I quickly sped off and found a place to hide. It looked like a stone coffin and I gave an inward sigh as I slipped into it and pulled the top over to cover me.

I could hear Wesker's footsteps. They were slow and almost cautious, like a predator trying to sneak up on its prey. I was fucking scared. In this situation Wesker was a predator and I was his prey. I tried to regulate my heartbeat so he wouldn't discover my position.

Yet even though I was scared shitless, I was also extremely aroused. There was some part of this scenario that turned me on. I think it was the whole idea that this was like one big game. It was a twisted version of hide-and-seek, and I loved it.

"You can't hide forever," Wesker said as he continued to walk around the room slowly. I knew that he was using his acute senses to try and find me. Sooner or later, he would succeed and I'd be trapped. Trapped like the prey when the predator finally gets it. And that thought sent a pulse of blood straight to my groin.

I looked down at my crotch to see a massive bulge in my pants. "Oh shit" was the first thought that came into my head. The last thing I needed was a hard-on right now, especially a hard-on for Wesker. I mean there has always been a part of me that wanted Wesker. He's powerful and dangerous, yet graceful and handsome. And that odd combination had always fascinated me. But right now, my lust for my former captain was the last thing I wanted. I sighed in annoyance and then immediately covered my mouth when I realized what I had just done.

His footsteps instantly began heading in my direction. My heart began to race as did his steps. He was so close that I could practically feel his gaze looking at me through the stone. I heard the cover of the coffin-like fortress I was in slide back and I aimed my gun up as the lid was completely removed. I lifted my gaze only to have it connect with Wesker's.

"Found you," he stated. My erection throbbed at his words and a moan slipped out of my mouth. Wesker raised an eyebrow at the sound. He looked me over and I could feel his gaze land on the bulge in my pants. His eyes locked with mine again. The animalistic look in his eyes just turned me on even further and I bit my lip to suppress another moan. Wesker chuckled his menacing laugh as he stepped into the stone box I was in. What was he doing?

"What are you doing?" I asked.

I gulped as his lips twisted into a Cheshire cat grin.


Was anyone else extremely turned on when Wesker said, "Seven Minutes. Seven minutes is all I can spare to play with you."? And then when he said "Found you" I almost died from sheer desire.