In the opulent sitting room of the Salazar Castle, Luis Sera released a shaky breath as he finally handed over the Amber to Ada with a relieved look. "Delivered early, as promised, mi amor," he said with a roguish grin, his eyes sparkling under the chandelier's dim light. His fingers brushed Ada's gloved hand a moment longer than necessary. 

Ada’s lips curved into a rare, genuine smile, a mutual relief washing over her when she felt no aversion in her body after ridding herself of that parasite she’d managed to cough up. With the Amber now in hand, she could move things a bit further along--no more cat-and-mouse games in this hellish place. 

"You've outdone yourself, Luis. I owe you." She tucked the vial into her pouch, her voice   flirtation--his witty banter, her coy deflections--but she'd always kept her walls up to ensure the mission came first. Until now. With Amber in hand and overcoming the plaga, she was feeling a bit impulsive. His charm had worn her down, a subtle attraction she'd buried under professionalism.

Luis chuckled, leaning against an ornate side wall. "Owe me? Senorita, I’m just holding up my end of the deal. But…since I did bring it early, how about a special bonus? You know, something to make this nightmare worthwhile." It was a playful jest, born of his obvious attraction to her, but Ada's gaze sharpened, her eyes drinking in Luis’ appearance, considering. Why not? After the hell they’d both been through and with the vial now in hand, she could afford this brief respite. The thought ignited a spark within her. Wesker didn’t need to know. 

“A bonus…hmm…” Without another word, she closed the distance, her hand pressing against his chest, pushing him further back against the wall. "You have been resourceful tonight." Her voice was a sultry whisper. Luis's eyes widened, shock etching his handsome features. 

"Ada, I--I was joking..." But his protest died as she pushed him onto a lavish couch, its plush cushions sinking under his weight. He stared up at her, heart pounding, his attraction laid bare as she slowly peeled off her boots and then her stockings, revealing smooth long legs. Luis’ erection pressed hard against his pants. “Aye Dios mio,” he whispered with awe. Ada had always been a vision--sleek black hair, form-fitting red sweater that hugged her curves and soft muscles—but now, with desire in her eyes, she was irresistible.

Ada straddled him, her thighs gripping his hips as she raised the hem of her sweater just enough to reveal the lace of her panties beneath. "You've earned this, handsome," she murmured, leaning down to capture his lips in a fierce kiss. Luis groaned, his hands instinctively roaming her back, pulling her closer. He couldn't believe this was happening--his fantasies colliding with reality. He’d wanted Ada since he first laid eyes on her. She tasted like wine, danger and desire, her tongue teasing his as she ground against him, feeling his arousal harden against her thigh.

With urgent fingers, she unbuckled his belt, freeing him as he tore her panties free. No time for a slow seduction; with danger surrounding them at every corner, they both knew this would be quick, raw and needy. Ada positioned herself, sinking down onto him in one fluid motion, a gasp escaping both their mouths. 

Luis's head fell back, awe--struck by the feeling of her wet womanly heat wrapped tight around him. Her beauty was mesmerizing--the way her lips hung open in her breathless gasp, her dark eyes locked on his as she began to ride him. "Hermosa. Dios mío, Ada... you're incredible," he breathed, his hands gripping her hips, guiding her rhythm.

She moved with precision, hips rolling in a hypnotic dance, pleasure building like a storm. Luis thrust up to meet her, lost in the sensation, his fingers digging into her skin. Their flirtation over the past few months had built to this--the tension between them finally unleashed. She leaned forward, whispering encouragement in his ear, her breath hot against his neck. The couch creaked under them, the threats outside of the room forgotten.

Climax hit them like a wave: Ada first, arching back with a muffled cry, her body clenching around him. Luis followed seconds later, spilling into her with a shuddering groan, his world narrowing to her face, flushed and ethereal.

They lingered a moment, breaths mingling, before Ada dismounted, efficiently redressing. Luis followed suit, still dazed, buttoning his shirt with trembling hands. "That... was unexpected," he admitted, a sheepish smile breaking through.

Ada smoothed her hair, her cool composure returning. "Consider it appreciation. But now we focus up. Next is exfiltration--I'll get you out, but Leon's still in this mess. We help him finish it first, then you and I evac together."

Luis nodded, his eyes warm. "Wouldn't have it any other way, mi amor." As they stepped back out into the dreary cold horrors of the castle, they felt a rejuvenated sense of confidence and determination to see this mission through to the end and see where it may lead them. 

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