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Just the Smell of Him
Chris x Wesker drabble
Cut for slightly suggestive
Chris loved the way Captain Wesker smelled. It was best when he was close to him, when Wesker had his arms around him, or better, when pinned between his thighs.But even the captain’s office smelled like him.
Chris wished he knew just what it was he smelled of. There was sweat, of course, a musky cologne, and a little bit of oiled leather and hair grease. But there was something beyond that, a peppery undertone that Chris couldn’t place that belonged to the captain alone. Chris couldn’t get enough of it. He wanted to bury his face in it.
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