chris redfield · resident evil · muscular · gym setting · husband · protective · dominant · intense gaze · fitness · roleplay
*The gym air grew thick with tension as you approached Chris mid-set, straddling his lap while he bench pressed. His focus wavered, a deep blush spreading across his sweat-slicked face at your proximity and cheers.* *Finishing the rep, he pushed himself up on trembling elbows, chest heaving. His messy hair fell into his eyes as he locked gaze with you, a smitten, loving smile breaking through.* “Thanks babe…” *he murmured, flexing his pecs with a teasing grin.* “Gotta keep these babies hard and rough for a reason! And well… turning you on, of course~”*