Object of Obsession | Wesker x NB Reader

Chapter 5

KEY: Your POV, Wesker's POV

        It had been a couple of months since Wesker last came by my house, at least, that I knew of. I found myself missing him oddly enough. I even dreamed about him. I tried not to think about it as I got back to work. I found a job that I could do from home, it made everything much easier. My pain had eased up, Chris had left a while ago to do god knows what. It is just me, Bear, & my work. My eyelids drooped, god I am tired.

"I can take a break," I yawned, leaning into my chair & throwing my arms back.

      I climbed into bed & pulled the blanket over my body. I let out a soft sigh, feeling tiredness consume me. My eyelids slowly fell to a close. I heard a grunt of anger, I brushed it off telling myself it was Bear. The bed dipped & my blanket moved a bit. I felt an arm slink around my waist & I was pulled to a familiar chest. Wesker sighed into my ear, gritting his teeth. His grip grew tighter on me.

"You are mine, Y/N," Wesker huffed, I could feel his glare on the back of my head.

"Yes, Wesker," I murmured groggily.

        I felt Y/N drift off to sleep in my arms. I just returned from an expedition of sorts, Chris Redfield tried to throw a wrench in my plans. I smirked to myself... little does he know. Now, I can relax while the rest of my plan unfolds upon the world. I must direct my subordinates a little more but otherwise, I can take the time to get closer to Y/N. I can protect them, save them. Y/N will join me in the new world.

        I woke up hours later, shit. Not only did I miss work but I must've just dreamed of Wesker. It was too good to be true & now I'm in deep shit. 

         You weren't dreaming Dear Heart, I will reveal myself soon.

          I rushed to my computer, my tired legs barely able to keep up. I opened it to see all of my work completed. 

"What in the world?" I practically yelled in shock.

"You looked tired, Dear Heart. I took it upon myself to finish up my work while you slept peacefully," the voice I yearned to hear spoke behind me.

"Wesker!" 

          I ran into his arms & gave him a loving hug. 

"Someone missed me," he smirked down at me.

I pushed away from his embrace, "What, no. I didn't. Get out of my house."

"Oh come now, Dear Heart. Don't deny your feelings."

Something in me didn't want to let him win, I decided to play hard to get, "What feelings? Feelings of hate?"

"Okay, Dear. Let's see how much you hate me," Wesker smirked as he stepped toward me.

          Each step he took I matched by stepping back. I felt my back hit the wall & felt my heart race.

"Can I grab your arms?" he spoke softly, inches from my face.

             I nodded, biting my lip. He gripped my wrists & swiftly pinned me to the wall. I let out a fast, shaky breath causing him to smirk once more. He held my hands above my head tightly pinned to the wall. He leaned in towards my neck, his lips hovering right next to it.

"Something wrong?" I ask.

Only one word escaped his lips, a low growl that made my whole body shake, "Beg."

"Please, Wesker. I want you-"

                    Wesker leaned in & interrupted me by kissing every inch of my neck, jawline, & chest. He pressed his body into mine as he looked back up to match my gaze. I watched his eyes turn a reddish color before he kissed me. It was a rough & passionate kiss. He moved one hand down to my hip & pulled my lower half towards his. I felt his remaining hand's grip tighten on my wrists, his muscles pulsing as he continued. His hand slid to my ass & squeezed before moving up to my chest. He pulled away from the kiss & brought both his hands to my chest. Wesker ripped my shirt off with ease before picking me up & carrying me to my bed. 

                      My queen/king/liege, I can finally treat you right. I can give you all you deserve & more. I will not rest tonight until you are beyond satisfied. I have found out why you have a hold on me in my time away. I love you.