[Resident Evil] [ABO] Gugela For Private

Pierce hesitated at the door for a moment, knowing that Jack was inside through the door.But he really didn't know how to say those words. Apologies were often difficult to say, and it was even more difficult to explain why he apologized.What's more, he always thought that he really didn't have a good image of that mercenary, but this time the pheromone was a step ahead, which made all his years of spy training on desire suppression come to naught.Perhaps those were not just desires, but others, he couldn't help but wonder.

The doctor pushed him from the side and winked. The young man hesitated, but became more disturbed by this kind of encouragement.It wasn't until the buzzing of the centrifuge in the house stopped and the nurse began to prepare the instrument for removing the needle to stop the bleeding that he had no choice but to push the door open.

Jack was lying on the hospital bed, and when he heard the door knock, he turned his head to watch the nurse apply the hemostatic tape on him.He maintained a half-sideways posture, cast a sideways glance at the short young man, and immediately sat up—the nurse scolded, but he didn't hear it: "BSAA actually let you run around?"

Pierce choked for a moment, and the apology he had prepared was all stuck in his throat: "What?" As he said that, he turned his head and looked outside the door, facing the doctor who was looking around.

"Talk slowly." The doctor raised his hands and retracted his head quickly. After a while, he stretched out his hand again to signal the nurse to go out, "Shut the door." He whispered, blinking at Pierce again, which made the young BSAA I can't laugh or cry.

"Tell me, what's the matter." Jack remained unmoved the whole time, turning over and sitting up from the medical bed with a blank expression.

"I—" Pierce bit his lower lip, the face of the person in front of him was not good-looking, the blood loss was pale from under the skin, the blood vessels were clearly visible, and even Omega's breath smelled like cold rusk, "I'm sorry. He made up his mind and hurried forward two steps, "I know what I just did was too much."

Jack also moved back quickly, running away from Pierce: "So?"

"I—" Pierce was stunned for two seconds, "I'm here to ask for your forgiveness." He squatted down, folded his hands on the medical bed, looked up at Jack, and the Omega's eyes moved down with his movements and fell on him. On the outstretched right hand: "Reconciliation?" Alpha asked eagerly, trembling with tension all over his body.

Jack said nothing, looked at him as if he was looking at a cloud of air, and his heart was frozen hard in the smell of dry bread, so his trembling became more and more obvious.

"Jack?"

He endured it for a long time before he heard the mercenary say, "Are you sincere?"

"of course."

"But I don't think you need to apologize."

"Varied--"

The mercenary went on to say: "C-enhanced virus plus the influence of pheromone, I can understand your reaction." He looked very sensible, except for the tense back and the body that was deliberately away from eight feet away, there was no sign of him One of the parties, "You don't have to apologize for your physical reaction."

"But it's not—" Pierce took a step forward eagerly—Jack didn't have time to dodge this time—the smell of saltpeter and black pepper swarmed over him without thinking, entangled him imperceptibly.He heard Omega cough as if choking, so Alpha grabbed the mercenary's wrist even more anxiously: "It's not just pheromones."

"How do I know if it's because of pheromone?" Omega struggled for a moment, and concluded that he was more tightly entangled: "How do you know?"

"Because I won't apologize to you just because of the pheromone, and I won't be like this—" Alpha thought for a while, then suddenly straightened up, and he pressed his cheek against Jack's, with the tip of his nose touching, and the other party trembled under his palm: "I'm a professional Soldier, I won't lose my mind because of a small amount of pheromone." The blurted words were like a switch, and he suddenly felt no longer nervous.

The desire to kiss comes with sex.

He raised his hand to press the mercenary's neck, and pressed his lips together.The young man's cold and bloodless stiff lips quickly became warm and soft under his pressure. He felt the opponent's hand clenched, relaxed, clenched again, and relaxed again, and finally settled down in the His palms spread out.

The rye bread softened, and the dry and hard shell unfolded in the mellow aroma of hot milk.As a result, the smell of gunpowder also faded, and a few traces of black pepper were mixed in.

They fell together on the bed in the hot air.

At this time, Chris rushed over in three steps and two steps, but fortunately he was held back by the doctor.After listening to the ins and outs, he was still dubious, "Are you sure there will be no problem? Let me remind you that Pierce's situation is not stable."

"If there's a problem, I can take the risk."

"I'm not—" Chris turned half a circle on the spot, rubbed the center of his brows, and suppressed his anger, "I don't want to shirk, but you know, you can't take responsibility. The whole building of BSAA may be destroyed because of this thought." Once."

"Do you remember what I said earlier? That guesswork." The doctor spread his hands.

"Now is not the time."

"It is now." The doctor ignored Chris's stop action, "We have always suspected that Omega has a targeting effect on the progenitor virus and its derivatives. Certain special Omega pheromones can control and stabilize the BOW produced by his genes, but We haven't been able to find the right genotype—"

Chris stopped pacing anxiously, "Go on."

"And now we have discovered this possibility. For the enhanced C virus, stabilization, control, repair—" The doctor waved his hand into the ward, and Chris couldn't help but think that the two people inside might be fighting each other, and there was another burst of irritability. I heard the doctor say: "The best way to prove it now is to let them combine."

"You mean the mark." Chris frowned, and immediately came to his senses, "Are you treating them as experimental subjects?! This is not okay!" He waved his hand violently, "We are BSAA! Not some, fuck, Damn, extremist groups."

"There is a fundamental difference!" the doctor replied sharply, "BSAA is for the purpose of treatment, and you also know that we will warn the experimenters in advance. You will not give up because of us and that mad scientist named Albert. Is it a type of person? Or is it like a certain blue organization that uses unscrupulous means to oppose BOW? "1""

Chris was silent for a moment, and the faces of Blue Umbrella and Wesker flashed alternately in his mind, and when he spoke after a while, his voice suddenly became hoarse: "They—" he pointed to the two people in the room, "agreed ?”

"No," the doctor shook his head, "but they'll agree. I just don't want one mark to ruin both of them." He turned his head towards the door and shook his head slightly, "young man——"

Neither Pierce nor Jack knew about the clockwork-like conversation outside the door that could be broken at any moment. They were biting like wild beasts, busy looking for a little softness in each other's body.The smell of pepper and wheat is mixed together, completely at the critical point of dust explosion.If there is a piece of rosin exuding a resinous smell at this time, it will undoubtedly ignite the ball.

The first to wake up was Jack—he escaped from the sticky kiss as if he had woken up, and quickly crossed his arms to block Pierce's face after chasing him: "This is not right." He panted hurriedly, raised his hand to wipe Go to the liquid left on the lips, "I dare say, you almost don't know me, how can you say that this is not instinct—"

Pierce stopped in astonishment: "Damn it, you can still think of this at a time like this?" He glanced at the tight lower body of the two, "A time like this? Wait, no," he rubbed his face, " Why do you think I don't know you? Itonia, Lanxiang City, Haishang—" He jumped over the place that made both of them uncomfortable, "It's been a long time."

"Actually, in those places, we only quarreled." Jack pointed out while maintaining a blocking movement. He took a breath, and felt that somewhere next to them was twitching unwillingly-he himself was almost twitching. For this reason, Omega moved quietly, trying to get rid of this bad texture, "I know what BSAA is thinking." His eyes became deep, "You didn't come to stop us because you were happy See it. I don't know why, but you need us together, don't you?" He squeezed the other's neck in the position where Pierce was trapped under him, and the thin calluses on his fingertips rubbed against the veins on the arteries. Scarred of connective tissue, Pierce shuddered, let go, and almost jumped in shock.The delicious entanglement of black pepper and wheat loosened, and the two groups of breaths were driven away by a looming rosin smell, and each moved abruptly in the room.

"This is, no, wait, but I—" Pierce didn't quite understand how they came back to the original point, Alpha instinctively diffused his smell, and was kicked away by Omega's dry wheat smell repeatedly, making He was devastated, "Trust me, I really think I like you. This has nothing to do with the BSAA, let alone they don't do this kind of thing."

"They will. More importantly, for you, what you call—like," he gestured with double quotes, "—is just a gut feeling."

"What? Of course not! God, I don't want to talk to you about Freud—"

"I don't want to either." The younger one pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, interrupting the other person's words, which made Pierce suddenly feel cold, and then he looked at the young man and pointed to his berry-white eyes, and the breath of rye bread continued Cool down, "Admit it, you need me because of this. Not—" His hand slid down, a little above the heart: "Not here."

Omega quickly withdrew his hand after tapping, and Pierce missed it.He kept reaching out in embarrassment, watching the other party jump off the bed, staggered, and then staggered to the door: "Why don't you believe me?" He asked.

He got a reply.

"I'm a mercenary, and a mercenary trusts no one."

Jack staggered as he walked, the aura of two Alphas collided wantonly in his body, his internal organs were overwhelmed, and he hardly knew how he avoided those BSAAs.

He clearly remembered that just now, Pierce's kiss was entangled with him like the roar of artillery, and when he was excited by the familiar war, the smile of his former instructor suddenly appeared, sincere and sincere, with milk And the smell of rosin: "Jack, you should trust me, shouldn't you?" The face floating in the void showed 12 kindness, "Otherwise, who else can you trust?"

At that time, he was about to frown and wave his hand to drive away the lingering guy, but then the beguiling ghost grabbed him again.A cloud of blood appeared in front of his eyes, followed by thousands of corpses, and soon turned into a scene where the instructor standing opposite him and beside the enemy gently called him his Little Jack, the mercenary immediately stopped breathing, Remembering the betrayal he never wanted to remember.

The smell of milk, rosin and gunfire enveloped him.

Get out!He waved his arms in vain, I won't believe you!

"If you don't trust me, who else can you trust?" The shade was as eager as ever to teach him everything.

I don't trust anyone, he thought.First is you.

"Of course, of course." Yin Hun smiled playfully.The smell of rosin dissipated immediately, and the choking cockroach came rumbling over. He saw several flashbacks, Redfield outside the door, the doctor graciously kept him, the nurse's extraordinary attention to his estrus, and the There are Pierce's overly literal yearnings.

A longing he couldn't ignore.

That's not right, he thought.Part of him wanted to open his eyes from the kiss to stop the person on the other side from continuing, while the other part clamored to sink.He felt like he was being torn in two, aching like a drunken brain—he'd only drank once in his life, the day he'd lost everything, the day he'd crawled back from hell.

But today the feeling came back, forcing him to recall those bad memories again.

He was dizzy in the intense tearing, the Omega's instinct clamored for him to submit to one of them, but his reason asked him to refuse.

He saw Yin Hun smiled at him, the smell of sex subsided, and the scent of pine rose up again, and the subtle scent of tranquilizing medicine brought him into a dark and sweet dream.

It took Chris a while to go in and lead Pierce out.When he entered, he saw the young man sitting cross-legged on the medical bed, looking depressed, but not lost.Seeing him coming in, the young man raised his head: "Jack Muller is such a bastard. But he is right about one thing," he forced a smile, raised his hand and drew a circle on the tragic scar on his left face, "As long as I remain like this, people will not be able to believe what I say, and I can only continue to be trapped in this cage." Pierce raised his eyes and circled around the room, and quickly moved his eyes to Chris. body.

"Why?" Chris retorted immediately. "We all believe in you."

"But he doesn't." Pierce shook his head, "He doesn't believe it, and it's useless for others to believe it. I've never seen a more volatile person than him. Does he have any childhood shadows? I should take him to see a psychiatrist " He pouted, and thought of something in the next moment, "By the way, captain, you didn't come here to give me psychological counseling, did you?"

"It's really not." Chris frowned, "I want to ask you, whether the argument you had with Jack just now was because you smelled—" It took him a while to think of the right words, "I smelled The breath of other Alphas?"

"Other Alphas?" Pierce was stunned for a moment, recalling the sudden pine scent, "Forget it, it doesn't count—what's wrong?"

"It's like this," Chris hugged his chest and tapped his arms with his fingers, "I have been told through channels that he had contact with a former mercenary, and we suspect that the former mercenary was employed by an organization with BOW in Itonia .He's an Alpha."

tbc

A very rewarding day.I didn't expect Chris to finally learn to have his own power. I'm really looking forward to it.

Mar. 15th, 2018

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"1" Blue Umbrella: According to the new official setting, it is an extreme anti-BOW organization, belonging to Chris.