Post-apocalyptic fun (ic)

Grey thrust in and out of Marlina urgently, moaning at the feel of her pussy muscles clenching all around him, as she matched his rhythm. He felt her hand slide between their damp bodies, her fingers massaging her clit, and causing her to moan loudly. He felt the nails of her other hand tracing down his back as she pulled him closer, whispering in his ear.

"Cum inside me..."

As if her direction was all he needed, he felt his body shudder as her mouth found his neck, teeth biting with a sweet pain he hadn't felt in a long time. He felt his body tense, his muscles rigid, as he pushed his full length deep inside her and with a loud moaning grunt, he exploded deep inside Marlina's warm wetness, her muscles greedily clamping around him as his body convulsed slightly, an animalistic grunt escaping him with each diminishing jet of cum, as he filled her pussy, bringing on her own orgasm.

When the finally finished, he collapsed atop her, his cock softening slighty but remaining deep inside her, as he kissed her tenderly, as if thanking her for the gift she'd just given him. As he held her close, their bodies slid together wetly...a tribute to the efforts of their passion...and although momentarily catching his breath, he was not yet spent.

The night was still young and promising, and Grey planned on making the most of this night together...
 
It wasn't long before Thomas was back in the general area that he had left his two "captors." They hadn't been very observant and the sounds of sex were noticeable well before he could actually see them. They hadn't even moved that far off, only far enough to put him out of sight, so as the saying went: Out of sight, out of mind. His grin was both grim and rather charming as he gently stepped up to the top of a six foot high boulder. It somewhat overlooked the coupling couple, but only through several taller left over pieces of wall so that he was not very obvious. There he crouched watching the two of them so intertwined as they were.

Inside of his mind there was a musing going on. It wasn't very insightful, or well defined, rather a general sense of apathy. While she had destroyed his convoy the only thing revenge would do would satisfy whatever burned so hotly inside of him. Maybe... Maybe it wasn't all her fault. Thomas remembered that he had been hit in the head, from behind, obviously not Marlina so she had, had an accomplice.

We'll get you and you're pretty dog too!

Thomas looked about rather startled at the loud voice banging inside of his head. "What?" He whispered softly.

We'll get them both Thomas. And it will be twice as good. You'll see.

There wasn't anyway to combat that logic. Thomas knew it would be good, twice as good, only this time he had to make sure that he caught both of them. He wanted to have a little, no, a lot of fun. Twice the fun that he wanted before. Already his mind planned the attack out. As the duo's cries of desire climbed, Thomas moved closer. Using the large shadows from the bright moon and old walls. It wasn't long before he could hear the sand shifting beneath their grinding bodies. The thought of Marlina's hard abdomen pressed against anything was enough to make Thomas hard, but he steeled himself and moved faster. The last two steps were loud enough to hear, but by then it didn't matter.

For as the sound echoed the two of them were amidst the throes of climax. Now he was just behind the boulder, on the other side was Marlina and Gray. He listened as they cuddled and nibbled. "How cute." His voice was deep and rather melodramatic for what had occurred. He was on top of the boulder now, and following the sound of his voice were the two snaps as the hammers on both guns were cocked. One barrel pointed directly at either of them. "Put these on, now." He kicked two pairs of titanium handcuffs between their sweaty bodies. "You, boy, behind your back. And you, sweetie, your wrist to your ankle. Do it. Now."
 
Marlina had been staring up into Grey's beautiful eyes, running her hands idly over his body, his softening cock still within her. She sighed happily for a moment, then heard the click of the gun and stiffened knowing in that instance that Thomas had freed himself and that he was standing above them. She cursed herself then, for not killing him, and her heart burned with pure anger at him.

The pair of cuffs landed on her chest with a thud, and she glared at Thomas as he made his orders. Wrist to ankle? She pondered at his choice, but looked at Grey pleadingly, so that they wouldn't make a mistake and do something that could put them in danger. She glared up at Thomas.

"Fuck you, Thomas." She spit out with pure hatred, her body full of energy as she stared up at him. When Grey slipped from her and grabbed his handcuffs, she kicked out, knocking the gun out of Thomas's hands. She was on her feet quickly, and leapt at him with all her strength, she saw his stance change and she knew he would easily catch her and pin her. She fought at him, scratching him deeply, before he had her pinned under him.

"You want the cuffs on? You do it yourself, coward." She taunted hatefully up at him.
 
After he and Marlina had finished their lovemaking, Grey lay there with her, holding her close, still inside her, in wonder at the satisfying feel of her warm body next to his. He kissed her, still somewhat breathless...and then heard a noise, a subtle, stealthy footstep...and his blood ran cold.

"How cute," he heard Thomas's voice mock them, and when Grey heard the clicks, he knew what was happening...Thomas had gotten the guns left behind when they'd last fought.

Guns that, as a scavenger of sorts, he should have never overlooked. A wave of anger washed over him, directed at himself for being so preoccupied with Marlina, that he'd forgotten good sense.

"Stupid, stupid, STUPID!" he thought, "We should have just killed him when we had the chance!"

Still, there was nothing to be done for it...the situation was, what it was. Thomas perched atop a boulder overlooking the two of them from above, a gun pointed at each of them.

"Put these on, now," Thomas kicked two pairs of titanium handcuffs towards them. "You, boy, behind your back. And you, sweetie, your wrist to your ankle. Do it. Now."

He picked up the handcuffs...knowing that if he put them on, he more than likely would never get them off again. Seeing Marlina's gaze, he held still for the moment...she had something in mind. Still, he tried to gather up his power...a difficult feat given the level of exhaustion and abuse he'd suffered in the last few hours.

"Fuck you, Thomas," he heard Marlina say, and her legs suddenly lashed out, knocking Thomas's guns away...and then she was leaping upon their enemy.

Grey's begin to glow with a flickering pearl-like color once more, and blood began to run from one nostril, as his efforts taxing him greatly as his power was overextended. Still, he had what he was looking for....one of Thomas's guns floated to his hand.

He pointed the unfamiliar weapon at Thomas, but Marlina was was in the line of fire...there was no way he could shoot without the risk of hitting her. His eyesight was blurred from mental exhaustion, his power used too vigorously in the past few hours after long time without use, and his head pounded as he took aim.

After a short, fierce struggle, Thomas pinned Marlina down, and Grey heard her taunt Thomas...

"You want the cuffs on? You do it yourself, coward."

"Don't move," Grey said to Thomas, his aim wavering somewhat, his condition...his mind's exhaustion...affecting his body as well. He moved forward unsteadily. He could not fire the gun yet...not when there was a chance he could hit Marlina...
 
The feeble attempt to resist made the fire inside of Thomas burn hotter, and he himself laughed. He gazed in disgust at Grey's weakness before turning his attention back to the fireplug beneath him. "Fine, I suppose I can do that." He picked the cuffs up and snapped one end to her ankle before catching her wrist, and forcing it slowly to latch inside of the metal with a snap. All the while he carefully used her body to shield himself from Grey; by not giving him a clear shot he knew the man wouldn't risk hurting his prisoner.

When he finally finished cuffing Marlina up he turned his eyes upon Grey's twitching frame, "She's that good, huh?" A dark chuckle escaped his lips as he stood and pulled Marlina up with him; though she was slightly handicapped by her linking appendages.

The hesitation in the man's eyes was easy to spot, so very easy. "Toss the gun," Thomas said calmly. His eyes were rock hard and blazing rightly in comparison to Grey's drooping, flickering eyes. They both knew he had won as the barrel of his gun pressed into the side of Marlina's head.

There was no way any man would sacrifice the life of someone he had just loved for his own, perhaps if it was the other way around he might try to self-sacrifice for her, but he would never ask the same. "Good boy," He said with a sneer, "Now put the cuffs on..." When he resisted slightly, Thomas rolled his eyes. "Look, if you don't do exactly what I say from now on I will hurt her in ways you can only imagine. Or I'll just shoot you. The choice is yours." He obeyed, finally, and Thomas sat back down on the boulder, bringing Marlina down on top of him.

There was this idea in his head, and he wondered if he could pull it off for a split second before his soulless heart blazed and told him he could. He looked sharply at Grey and motioned with his gun. "Come here, you're not finished yet."

At this point Marlina's strong legs were hanging over the side of the boulder and her ass was grinding against Thomas's crotch. He was holding her up and close to him with one arm while the other held the gun, "Closer, on your fucking knees. Between hers."

Thomas watched as what was happening slowly clicked into place in Grey's foggy mind.

"Clean her up quickly. I don't do seconds," Thomas quickly raised the gun and pointed it at his face, "I've decided I'm going to kill you first, so if you want to leave Marlina to me, be my fucking guest and refuse. Do it." There was a second pause before he turned on her, "And you. Spread your legs, it shouldn't be a problem knowing you. If you try to resist again I'm going to blow a hole straight through your lovers skull and out the back. Just enjoy it, remember when he's getting you ready for."
 
Marlina glared at Thomas as he cuffed her, she knew that he was keeping her in way of Grey taking him out, and she tried to not make it easy for him to cuff her. She was easily placed into his arms and he carried her to Grey and put her head next to the gun he held.

She looked up at Grey then. Her heart expanded as she saw the fatigue and pain in his eyes, making eye contact her eyes begged him to not do anything and she saw the defeat in his eyes. Marlina whimpered when she saw that, knowing she was in Thomas's control now.

He carried her from Grey's side and her free hand reached back to Grey, the tears in her eyes falling over her cheeks as she looked at him. She hadn't fully recognized her nakedness and when it hit her she curled into a ball on Thomas's lap, not really listening to his rant to Grey. He shifted her weight as he sat, and her legs fell open over the side.

She watched as Grey was forced to come closer, she couldn't bear the pain in his eyes.

"Grey you don't have to do this. Just leave! Just turn and run! I'm not worth it!" she cried out to him trying to stop him from placing himself between her legs.

"Aughhh!! I should have killed you when I had the chance you bastard! You fucking asshole! Why can't you just die??" Marlina shrieked. It was one thing for her to be caught in Thomas's web, but it was another for her to be forced to watch Grey submit, it killed her. She struggled in his arms, throwing her head back and catching Thomas in the eye. Her tail was swinging frantically and she continued to shriek and struggle in his arms.
 
If Grey's power had been at full, he would have plucked Thomas from the rock, and flung him as far as he could....but as it was, between the exhaustion from the earlier fight, the beating he'd taken his bodily reserves were running on empty. Without his power, he was no match for Thomas...not when he had Marlina's life hanging in the balance.

He didn't care so much what happened to him, but in this one short evening, he almost felt like he'd found a kindred spirit in Marlina, and he would do what he could to protect her from harm...even if it meant following Thomas's direction.

Ignoring Marlina's plea for him to run and leave her to their enemy's whim, he shackled his arms behind his back, as he was commanded, walking forward and kneeling before Marlina, between her spread legs.

He looked at Marlina, his eyes meeting hers serenely, trying to give her a small smile to comfort her.

"It's okay, Marlina," he said, his voice calm and soothing, "I'm where I need to be..."

He looked up at Thomas, who sneered at him impatiently, motioning with the gun for Grey to get on with it. Grey mentally swore to himself that if he got the upper hand once more, he would personally do everything in his power to destroy the malevolent man before him.

Turning back to Marlina, he moved his head forward to her pussy, his tongue taking an experimental lick, tasting their combined juices from their earlier lovemaking. He felt Thomas poke him hard with the gun, goading him to move faster, and he began to lick her more steadily, his tongue moving in long fast strokes, causing her to shudder. His semen still oozed slightly from her pussy, along with her own juices, and he unthinkingly licked them from her.

If Thomas thought the act itself was a punishment, he was mistaken...the act itself was not repugnant to Grey...with long-past lovers he'd done the same for them and it had been an erotic experience...but the fact that it was being done for the sake of Thomas's twisted purposes and pleasures, galled Grey, making an experience that should have been sexually stimulating and arousing, somewhat terrible...
 
Once Grey had submitted Thomas figured out rather quickly that Marlina would most certainly be more of a problem, especially after her thick skull cracked against his eyes breaking the skin. Of course there was no swelling or blood, just a hissing sound as heat escaped his living, but dead skin. He snarled and fired the pistol in the air, but trained it back on Grey when he started. Thomas waited until he had begun his licking against before pressing the now heated barrel against the back of Marlina's neck and grinning smugly as it burned her soft flesh and dragged a scream from her arched throat.

"I forgot how rough you liked it..." With a snarl and blaze of his fiery eyes Thomas grabbed a large handful of her hair and used it to hold her against him. He tilted her head to the side slightly, baring her neck and ear to him clearly. He spoke in a whisper so that Grey would only be able to catch snippets of what he was saying, or little at all as the man was really enjoying what he was doing, for some reason that hardly surprised Thomas. Not that he was thinking about it at all really.

"You like it nice and rough, and nasty I suppose... That is why you were such a teasing little whore. Of course, somehow through your little charade you fell in love? But that back fired, didn't it? You had to settle for something less. Someone that makes you feel like this? "You're such a slut. Who else would go from a man like me, to a pussy like this? He is better at sucking then fucking. You know it's true. I can feel it, but don't worry. He is in the right place, you are going to enjoy this, knowing that once he's done I'm going to give you what you really want."

Minutes passed as Marlina struggled and Grey licked. Thomas was breathing steadily, his heated puffs rolled over her bare neck and rubbed gently against her ear; tickling the small hairs and providing a sudden contrast to the cool night air.

"Let me explain something to you Marlina," Just for safe measure he had placed the barrel of his gun once again on the back of her neck, in case she tried to snap her head back again. "When that explosion rocks your little world there is going to be one thing on your mind, and when you are blushing afterward, and can't meet his eyes you will know I was right." Gently he kissed the nape of her neck, "Me." He breathed into her ear, "My hard cock. The one you couldn't keep your slutty little hands off of when I had you trapped against me like this. I thought you were just trying to distract me, but now you say that you loved me, so it couldn't have been a distraction, could it?"

Just then a shudder tore through her body as Grey did something right, "Good. It's almost time. Just remember, that is exactly what you are going to get once he's finished. Remember how much you want it, you little cunt."
 
Marlina could hardly handle the dual pressure of pain and pleasure assaulting her brain and body, she arched her hips into Grey's greedy mouth, staring down at him with pleasure burned into her eyes.

It was Thomas behind her that scared her and his words did nothing to help this. She didn't want to die with him inside her, or near her, or have anything to do with her. Why couldn't he see that she had shown him mercy? That he should be dead but she had shown him love and only gotten his revenge.

She moaned as Grey pushed her closer, and she clung to his image, the beautiful man in front of her, who had been so intimate with her, who had brought her to have feelings she herself had considered dead after her ordeal with the man she was now captive of and her leader.

"Fuck you" she hissed at Thomas, refusing to look at him as he made his petty threats. He was dead to her. This caricature of Thomas behind her, despite the way he looked was not Thomas. She shoved him out of her mind and focused on the man between her legs, wishing that she could give him her strength and her hate, so that he could take Thomas out.

But that was not going to happen. This was her fight and if she didn't finish it he would haunt her for the rest of her days and she knew it. So he could take her body, and try to invade it, but her mind and heart were no longer his to control.
Her free hand reached out and softly touched Grey's cheek, letting him know how much she cared.
 
As Grey licked Marlina, his mind run over how to get them out of this situation...there was one possibility, but it scared him to think of it.

he last time he'd overtaxed his power this badly and pushed it beyond the limits of his endurance, something decidedly strange had happened. It had been agonizingly painful...feeling almost soul-wrenching, as if something deep inside him was ripping apart.

That had been when his tribe turned against him...he had fought, pushing himself to the limits, felt an agonizing pain and then...nothing. He had no memory what had happened after that. When he'd come back to himself, all those that had stood against him had either died, or ran away. Some of these were people he'd been friends with, others had been like family. His power had not shown any favoritism...those who hadn't run, lay dead. He feared that if he opened himself up to his power, that he'd wake to find Marlina dead alongside their enemy.

No...he would bide his time. If the time came where he would have to break down the walls of his block and open himself up to his power, he wanted to make sure it would be when Marlina was out of harm's way.

He continued to lick Marlina, her body shuddering in reaction, to his tongue caressing her sensitive clitoris. He felt her hand touch his cheek, and his heart beat faster for her...she was with him, and they would find a way out together...
 
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