Summary: The night was rough and didnβt seem like it would let up. Eventually stumbling upon a strange man. Both of you a bit on edge from the night.
Warnings: Dialogue Heavy, MLM, On The Table, Top Merchant, Merchant Is Flirty, Strangers To Lovers, Reader Referred As βHandsome/Princeβ, Blowjob
Series: Resident Evil 4 Remake
From constant running, shooting, fighting. You were exhausted. All you wanted was to slump over on some surface and sleep all your worries away. However, to your luck, you needed to fight a little longer.
Just a few minutes ago you had crowned mutant black wolves with a rain of bullets. Their massive teeth tore through their gums as they lay now dormant in the mud. You sighed heavily as you lifted to your feet. The corpses of the creatures littered around where you stood.
It was about to rain, you could smell it in the air and the dark clouds that loomed across the sky was a clear sign that it would storm. You need to find shelter⦠and soon.
Treading on further your feet led you to a staircase that dipped down within a cave. Wood surrounded the area with a skull of some creature above the double doors. This seemed promising.
Wood creaked beneath your weight as you tread down the stairs. Before your eyes was an open space with docks and wooden floors. A fishing outpost, you assumed. Vacant and empty with life⦠perfect place for a quick rest to wait out the storm.
You plopped down beside a wooden chest, fatigue ripped through your body the second you sat. Finally you could rest comfortably. And so you did.
Stirring awake it felt like an hour had passed. You lifted your head to look around, only something was different. A heavy blanket laid across your body, tucked around your frame.
You tugged it down to lay it in your lap. Confused as to who couldβve possibly put it there.
βHello handsomeβ¦β a thick graveled voice caught your ear. Immediately you snapped your head in the direction of whoever owned such a voice.
βWhoa strangerβ¦ no need to get riled up. I ainβt no harm to you.β He let out a heavy chuckle.
βWho are youβ¦? Were you the one whoββ
βTucked you in nβ kissed you goodnight? Supposeβ¦ but to answer who I am. I could be many things so to speakβ¦β
βIβ¦ thanks? For uhm.β You began to stand to your feet, grabbing the blanket. βThisβ¦β you waltzed up to the table where he stood on the other side. Placing the blanket in front of him.
βWhat brings a sight like you in such a ruined place like this? Hmmβ¦β
βTrying to get out of here with the skin on my back. Iβm assuming you can relate?β
βYou could sayβ¦ although I quite like it here. Found home where home isnβt exactly four walls nβ a roof.β
βI can see thatβ¦β you let out a small laugh as you looked around the surrounding area.
βBut tell me handsomeβ¦ are you the type to take risks? I can tell by the way you look. Care to prove me roght?β He lent over the table with his thick voice repeating his words in your ear. Letting his bigger form rest into the wood. βFew lads nβ laddies came thru here, all of them not looking quite as dashing as youβ¦β
βIβm surprised thereβs a few othersβ¦ I wasnβt expecting it. Besides you and me.β You gestured towards him and grinned. He smiled back with his eyes. βAnd uhβ¦ seems like youβre pretty set.β You aimed your finger towards the large array of weapons that were mounted for your view.
βYou gunna ignore my compliments now?β He pushed himself off the table. Now letting his full height show.
βDonβt apologize. From ur looks it seems like a diamond such as urself ainβt used to beinβ shined.β
βNo not reallyβ¦β you gave him a light shrug. He gave a quick chuckle with his blueish grey gaze never leaving you.
βHow βbout I show you exactly what you deserve. Free of charge.β He stepped back and began to make way through the small shop. Eventually slipping past a doorway and out into the open space you resided in.
βWhat does that intel exactly..?β You faced him. He stood a foot away from you in that cloak of his. Still masked but easily visible eyes that winked at yours.
βSuch a thing like you should get the whole package deal. Besidesβ¦ think you nβ I both need a bit of a βstress relieverβ after this night. Wouldnβt you agree?β
βWell we did just meetβ¦ plus I donβt exactly know you.β
βThese are true. But by that glint in ur eyes and that look on ur face. Tells a story that I can quite easily seeβ¦ think us bastards lookinβ for something or someone to ease our needs is just what we want.β
You hesitated for a mere moment. Biting your lip and debating on if you should be reasonable or throw morals out the window for this one.
βChristβ¦ what could be the harm. What about this βpackage dealβ you got?β You leaned back into the table. Still facing him.
The man clapped his hands together and gave a heavy chuckle. βOh I got just what you need.β His gloved hands lifted to his mask, pulling it down to reveal his lopsided grin. It was actually pretty cute. βShall we princeβ¦?β
βGod youβre so good at thisββ your head was rolled back with your hand tugging with a hiss every so often on the hood of this stranger.
With your legs resting in his grip he had your length down his throat. Small grunts and groans of pleasure rolled up causing a reverberating sensation making your legs shake just a bit every time.
A slick pop came from his mouth as he was grinning up at you. βHowβs it feel handsome?β
ββ¦ feels like youβve done this before-β between pants and flushed cheeks you look down at him.
βCanβt lie to you and say I havenβt prince.β He chuckled, βBlonde agent that is runninβ around here needed a little βpick me upβ so to speak.β
The large man rose from the floor. The planks creaking under his weight as he stood. His gaze was strong on you. Fixated.
βBut youβ¦? Ah, Iβm givinβ you the deluxe.β
The whole table rocked with each thrust. Every time his length slammed into you hitting that sweet spot deep in your body was sending you over the edge. So much so you could barely talk without your words coming out in struggled moans or long breathy pants.
You swallows heavily, clinging onto him like he was the only thing keeping you grounded. When reality he was sending you to the stars.
His mask was back on. Not that you asked for it to be. But somehow seeing less of his face was more appealing, like your mind had to guess what facial expression he was making. His eyes would either close shut as he sped up just for a few seconds. Then open and look straight into your soul as he slowed down. Even digging his hips in deep to simply bury himself in you. Thatβs when his eyes rolled back.
βRight there is that sweet spot ainβt it?β He groaned. Sliding his full cock out just enough where his head was still inside.
βYouβ¦ youβre seriously too good at thisβ¦ holy f-β
He began to fuck you again. One thrust that turned into three then five and then you lost count.
Your mouth hung open as the last word was fucked out of you. Ramming his hips as fast as he could into you. Whether it was to simply shut you up or what. You couldnβt speak again, your sounds of pleasure wouldnβt allow it.
Coming to an end he laid on top of you. His whole body caging you in as he rested himself onto the table you were laying on. He didnβt move, his hips not even an inch away from your skin.
With a few heavy pants and a small deep chuckle he raised himself just enough to look down at your teary face.
βThink you can handle another my princeβ¦?β
