wesker x reader ficlet

gender neutral (no body parts mentioned)

cw: rough, dubcon. Rated PG16/teen.

Wesker holds you against the wall, pinning you there with the raw strength of his superhuman body. One of his black gloved hands presses against your shoulder, the other he uses to grab your chin and force you to look him in the face.

“Such a struggle you put up,” he drawls, sneering at you. “Really, I am impressed. But it is time to submit.”

Something about his tone sends a shiver through your body. He’s right though, you can’t fight him any more. Maybe you could summon the strength if you tried, but the willpower? No. How could you keep fighting him when you know just what he wants from you.

Your lip trembles as you try to answer him, but Wesker doesn’t give you time.

He pulls your mouth to his, kissing you roughly, his tongue invading your mouth and his teeth nipping your lips, as he presses you hard under him. His kiss is commanding, dominating, insistent. 

And he’s right, you don’t feel any more choice but to submit to him and let him have his way with you. A dizzy euphoria overtakes you as you let him do as he likes with you.

wesker x reader ficlet

gender neutral (no body parts mentioned)

cw: rough, dubcon. Rated PG16/teen.

Wesker holds you against the wall, pinning you there with the raw strength of his superhuman body. One of his black gloved hands presses against your shoulder, the other he uses to grab your chin and force you to look him in the face.

“Such a struggle you put up,” he drawls, sneering at you. “Really, I am impressed. But it is time to submit.”

Something about his tone sends a shiver through your body. He’s right though, you can’t fight him any more. Maybe you could summon the strength if you tried, but the willpower? No. How could you keep fighting him when you know just what he wants from you.

Your lip trembles as you try to answer him, but Wesker doesn’t give you time.

He pulls your mouth to his, kissing you roughly, his tongue invading your mouth and his teeth nipping your lips, as he presses you hard under him. His kiss is commanding, dominating, insistent. 

And he’s right, you don’t feel any more choice but to submit to him and let him have his way with you. A dizzy euphoria overtakes you as you let him do as he likes with you.