Ambivalence

Leon had never been quick on the uptake when it came to romantic matters, and by the time Ada had made her intentions clear in his mind, he'd been deeply embroiled in the world-spanning conflict - covertly orchestrated by Umbrella, as it was.

It would be years before they'd finally have an opportunity to meet again, properly. Strengthening himself with alcohol, he'd set out to meet with her in a hotel room, finally to consummate their relationship, and though he staggered through the doorway, she was there, as always, to keep him from falling.

It wasn't until later, when the alcohol had truly started to get to his mind, that he began to see the visions. They surrounded her head, even as she rode him, like an aura of the past, his addled mind losing its grip on reality as they grew more and more invasive - to the point where he could swear she was responding to them. Yet his arms would not move, and her warm body was all too real, her weight slamming down on him again and again as he stared up, wide-eyed he imagined, at Ada's ample form.

Before him, there had been others. Now, Mr. X's grunts assaulted his ears as as his lover eagerly took to stroking the mutated, darkened flesh of the creature. The Tyrant's excitement was already evident, pre leaking from his swollen member has he thrust into the woman's hand, meeting her efforts all the while she didn't give Leon a moment's rest. Would she clamp her lips to his swollen glans like she had the others, when it was finally time, or was the impish smile on her lips speaking of something more sinister?

As the creature, moments later, stalked over behind her, heavy feet thumping against the floor and his massive weight shifting the bed underneath them, Ada leaned down towards Leon with bliss written on her face - and he realized his assertions had been correct.

"Feeling ambivalent about this, are we?" She purred.

As her face twisted into a grimace of unhinged pleasure - utterly alien when juxtaposed to her normally cool demeanor - and the Tyrant's hands came to grasp her shoulders, he realized that indeed, ambivalence was exactly what he felt.

Nothing more, nothing less.

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Wallpaper! A good warmup for all the Resident Evil coming up now that we're entering the spooky months! Hope you enjoy it! :)

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/DH