Post-apocalyptic fun (ic)

[Ausus_girl13]

Marlina grinned as Thomas came charging at them through the evening, his eyes aflame. She was ready, already jumping into the air, finding small handholds in the walls as she rose above the sporadic gunfire that took chunks out of the wall. She landed on the roof with a soft thud and hid behind of the facade of the building.

She saw that Grey had taken cover and he seemed to be bringing power into himself, he was practically glowing as she glanced over at the rubble that Thomas had hid behind. She watched as a boulder lifted and was sent hurling into the Thomas's hiding spot. She felt it when the boulder made contact... he still survived.

Dammit, she thought to herself. He was such an asshole, why wouldn't he just die? She laughed softly at her thought. She couldn't keep hiding here. She poked her head up and saw a flash of movement behind another piece of rubble.

"Thomas!" She screamed. "What's the matter? Pissed off that I blew your fucking convoy to pieces? Or are you more pissed that I didn't suck your dick?" She looked out and saw a flash of his orange eyes giving him away, she aimed her gun and fired.

 

[Wyld52771]

Grey had fallen back behind cover after firing the rubble at Thomas, panting and sweating at the strain of throwing something so heavy. He needed time to rest and catch his breath, his power draining his energy for a moment. Lifting heavy objects took a lot out of him, much like it would have lifting and throwing something that size had he done it physically. His head hurt...it had been a long time since he had used such effort...typically small items didn't exhaust him like this.

He knew he had missed Thomas, hitting the wall beneath him...his mental power hadn't been strong enough due to lack of use, and he hadn't been able to raise it quite high enough to hit him directly.

"Gave the bastard something to think about, though," he thought, smiling grimly to himself.

He heard Marlina calling out to Thomas, mocking and goading him, and found himself relieved she hadn't been wounded from Thomas's initial attack. Still, he was still out there.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out again, and in the bright muzzle flashes, he made out Marlina's feminine feline form firing at their attacker.

"Good girl," he thought to himself, "Keep his attention divided...Eventually, we'll bring him down."

With a deep breath, Grey leapt out from behind the rubble, diving behind the remains of another brick wall, and then moved slowly in a crouch, staying low, trying to keep hidden. He judged where their target might be by where Marlina was shooting at... and made his way around, trying to flank the enemy.

 

[The_PG]

Thomas hadn't seen the brick coming, it was a neat trick, but in the end useless. He landed like a cat, on his feet, and the irony of that made him smile. While it was an easy landing he still broke into a roll to gain some measure of cover as he planned his next move. The glow in his eyes grew brighter by the minute and proceeded to reflect off many of the old painted rocks and walls in the area. When bullets began to hammer into one of these walls he smiled softly as realized they were not just a hindrance , but an advantage too.

Now he knew the position of that cat-bitch, but her accomplice had probably moved from where the boulder came. Too large for someone of that man's stature to throw, so it was a mystery as to how he was able to launch the rock.

The layout of the terrain was already imprinted in Thomas's mind, so he closed his eyes and vanquished all light as he searched the layout for the best possible route. Near him were several lower walls, then an enormously tall one between them and where he suspected Marlina's accomplice was, while she herself was roughly thirty yards away behind several different walls of lower height.

To give himself a bit more of an edge he slowed his breathing until it was inaudible, and with his eyes closed there was nothing to tell whether he was alive or dead.

Some minutes later, after a plan had formed in his head, his eyes shot open and immediately he began to move. Standing and moving he searched for Marlina and the others bodies. He caught sight of one of them peeking around a broken pillar and fired, not to kill, but rather to send a burst of the concrete in his or her face.

Racing to his left Thomas approached the walls of varying height. He fire four shots from each gun into the higher wall at about mid-height, significantly weakening the structure. Then with two hops, one to a lower wall, and the next to a slight higher one, he bounded into the air and kicked with both feet at the top of the highest wall. It immediately cracked and began to fall towards Marlina's friend, whoever it was didn't concern Thomas.

From the force of his kick he floated back out towards Marlina, and catching sight of her tail twitching ever so slightly he grinned and landed with another roll until he was roughly ten feet from her hiding spot. He whispered softly, "If you drop you weapons, all of them this time, I'll let you go and help your friend out of that mess... It's your choice, whether he dies or lives." Then there was a click, as Thomas shoved two new clips into either gun, having emptied them as he flew through the air towards the ground.

If he was unlucky the ally of Marlina's had at least gone unconscious from a stray rock or brick, and if he was very lucky the man would be dead underneath the crushing force of thousands of pounds of rubble.

 

[Wyld52771]

Grey waited, listening intently, but all was quiet. He had a vague idea where both Marlina and the man she had called Thomas were roughly located, but could not see them, and the loose rubble around them all covered sounds of movement fairly effectively. The longer the quiet lasted, the greater chance that the two others in the fight had moved...which made things a bit more dangerous. Their opponent was obviously intelligent, and deadly. It would be hard to anticipate what such an opponent would do.

Grey sensed something was amiss seconds before he heard the gunshots blasting into the wall near him. He turned towards the wall and then heard the bricks give way and begin to crumble, seeing a wave of crumbling wall falling towards him.

He instinctively lashed out with his power, trying to stop himself from being buried, but he was still recovering from the last burst of his telekinetic power, and he couldn't prevent the whole wall of bricks from falling. He could only partially shield himself, as he attempted to dive out of the way, throwing himself backward. Bricks hit his upper thighs and legs, causing him to cry out in pain, but luckily, he had covered enough distance with his desperate leap, that his upper body was largely unscathed. His legs however were pinned, and the pain was a living, breathing, roaring entity. He lay back, stunned for a moment.

He could hear Thomas, his voice conveying nothing but cold amusement, inflated ego, and deadly intent, as he spoke to Marlina. His attention was again on her, believing Grey to be buried under a ton of brick.

"Well," Grey thought to himself ruefully, grimacing in pain as he raised his head to see his buried legs, "I guess he's half right about that." He could still move his legs, and they seemed solid and whole, but he couldn't move them at the moment.

He looked over, seeing Thomas clearly for the first time...he didn't look like he expected, seeing him from a distance, he would have looked less imposing than his abilities would have indicted for the most part...until you saw his eyes, which now blazed with a ghastly orange flame color, as if his head were a living parody of a jack o' lantern, filled with fire and his eyes were windows into his skull.

"Demonic blood, maybe," he thought, and something inside him flared to life. A spark inside him ignited, although he had no clue why...the closest thing he could equate it to was how he felt when his tribe had condemned him to death...a justifiable rage.

His own eyes began to glow softly again, gaining intensity, and then flared brightly, as over a dozen bricks rose from the piles pinning his legs, and flew with stunning speed, striking in retaliation at his opponent while his attention was locked on Marlina...

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Marlina was crouched down behind the facade of the building when she heard a ton of bricks falling near where Grey was. She hoped that he was ok, but there was nothing she could do as she took a hail of gunfire, pinning her to her location.

Thomas knew where she was that was for sure. She swore under her breath, and looked at her gun, she was running low on bullets. But she had her knives. That could count for something. She knew that she was going to have to take Thomas out herself. She leaned her head back against the wall taking a moment to pray to the departed god that she survive this figuring that she needed all the help she could get.

She froze at Thomas's words, his whispered threat. Her choice? She was ready to jump out and take Thomas down in one swift hit. But she felt that same power building that she had felt before when the boulder went flying, so she waited.

A large amount of bricks went flying as Marlina stood calculating which direction Thomas would jump to get out of the way, she leapt to intercept him. Their bodies collided in the night, and he fell to the ground under her. She smiled dangerously.

"Well what do you know, the cat did catch her mouse." she laughed in his face as she held a knife to his groin, knowing that he wouldn't stop at threats to his life, but his manhood was a different story. She ripped the guns from his hands and threw them to the side, little puffs of dirt rising as they land. She smacked him then, his lip leaking blood from the strike.

"Missed me Thomas? That explain your blood lust?"

 

[The_PG]

While they had been smoldering and illuminating beforehand, now his eyes blazed as his prey was right within his grasp. She had played her cards well and momentarily had the upper hand, but Thomas wasn't worried. He was supposed to be dead, and there was no way a demon would go through all this effort just to let him die again. Or have his manhood shaved, for he had a distinct feeling that when she had mentioned play, she had meant using that on the feline above him.

Both guns were just out of reach, and while Marlina was light as a rag doll the heavy blade on his groin was far less easy to move without hurting himself. He took the time to think, and when Marlina did nothing he finally smiled and relaxed: getting comfortable on the ground. He had both his hands free, and that was quite an advantage, one he would not give up without a fight.

Staring back at the cat woman above him he smiled. "I missed you terribly," He said, while dabbing his broken lip gently, "Of course. Why else would I be hell bent on catching the little pussy that got away. You caused me considerable trouble you know," Suddenly he lifted his head; propping himself on his elbows. He whispered with his eyes glowing, "I've sold my soul to a demon, and I can't get it back."

Slowly he moved one hand until it was gently around her neck, grinning as the tension on his manhood from the knife grew.

"Well, the offer still stands. Are you going to go help your friend? Or let the valiant soul perish. Either you go and I get my guns back, or he gets eaten by whatever creatures roam around in this godforsaken place."

His grip tightened with every little twitch of Marlina's blade, his eyes still blazing violently.

 

[Wyld52771]

Grey leaned forward, the constriction of the load of bricks on his legs lessening as, with his hands and his ability, he began removing them. It took a couple minutes, but he was able to slowly slide them out.

The limbs looked whole, no broken bones visible, but he knew his legs would be covered in bruising, and already, areas of blood seeped through his leggings.

He pulled his legs toward him, wincing in pain...it would hurt to walk for awhile, but pain was something he could deal with. He slowly stood, testing the strength of his limbs, stepping down. He could walk...and if need be, run...it hurt, but his legs were still fully functional.

He walked over to where he'd last seen Marlina and Thomas, and saw two forms on the ground, one atop the other. The burning eyes on the figure below, showed that for the moment, Marlina had the upper hand.

As he spotted them, he heard Thomas speaking to Marlina...

"Well, the offer still stands. Are you going to go help your friend? Or let the valiant soul perish. Either you go and I get my guns back, or he gets eaten by whatever creatures roam around in this godforsaken place."

"That won't be necessary...I helped myself," Grey said, moving forward, "I guess you have rights to first blood, mister. Luckily, for us, it's last blood that matters most..."

Righteous anger filled him, and his daggers leapt from their sheathes and began to slowly spin and rotate around him, twelve silvery blades glimmering sharply in the moonlight. His eyes began to glow a pearly grey color again....weaker this time, but his anger was more than enough to make his willpower make his blades do as he wanted.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't care, really...but I DO suggest you remove your hand from her throat before i turn you into a fucking pincushion..."

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Marlina felt Thomas's hand loosen around her throat. She also felt his hardness beneath her knife growing and she grinned down at him knowing she had him by the balls, literally. She grinned as he dropped her hand and she roughly pulled him up, quickly binding him and pushing him forward as Grey slid his knives back into his coat.

"That was a neat trick" she commented to Grey. "Really impressive. Let's find somewhere where we can camp for the night." She pushed a silent and sullen Thomas ahead of her as Grey fell in step next to her, she bumped his shoulder, smiling up at him, happy that she had caught Thomas. Marlina decided that she would deliver Thomas to Alder. Staring up at Grey she was beginning to think that it might be time to leave her convoy and set out on her own.

They came to a building that was crumbling, but easily defensible and any fires lit from within would be hard to see as the windows were covered with wood. They pushed Thomas through the door and tied him to one of the pipes, knowing that it would hold him there. He was glaring at her, so she slapped him, laughing as she did so.

She kneeled next to Grey as he lit a fire and kissed his cheek.

"Thanks for the help, I really appreciate it." She looked over at him briefly before staring into the fire.

 

[The_PG]

Thomas moved doggedly. His eyes carefully taking in the land as they traveled. He did not want to forget where his guns were left. Whether or not he could die was something he did not feel like finding out, for no matter how powerful the demon that had brought him back those deity's had all left this world, so who knew how strong the left over demi-god's really were. He didn't say a word to Marlina, all he did was dab at the wound with his glove. Licking the leather he found not a trace of blood.

Sliding around the poll he dropped onto his ass with quite a ruckus, his gaze settling onto the feline in front of him. They betrayed nothing, not the fact that the poll he was latched too would have held him if there wasn't a fire burning inside of his chest that was far greater then any man made one. Instead he waited, eyes unblinking, burning hotter then the fire in front of him, waiting for either of the two to make a mistake, or better yet, give him a show.

 

[Wyld52771]

Grey smiled slightly as she kissed him, and thanked him as he was at work making the fire. After she sat down, Grey glanced over at their prisoner...but the man's glance never once looked at him. Thomas's eyes followed Marlina with what could only be described as an almost lustful hunger...whether that hunger was for her body or her blood, Grey couldn't decide. He would have to be watched carefully. Grey didn't like the idea of keeping such a dangerous man prisoner, but Marlina had a plan to turn him in to a friend of hers named Alder, she had said...perhaps for some kind of ransom, or maybe for retribution....either way, it was not Grey's concern.

Grey glanced at Marlina...she appeared almost asleep, seeming to be gazing into the fire and enjoying it's warmth, much like a contented cat laying in front of a fireplace. He almost expected to hear her begin to purr at any moment.

After he had the fire blazing, Grey stood, and winced, hissing slightly as he took a sharp, involuntary intake in breath, as the pain in his legs flared up. His ability had spared him from any permanent damage, but he knew his body, particularly his legs, must be horribly bruised, and though not enough of it showed to worry him enough to consider it life threatening, his blood had soaked through his leggings.

The dangers of infection could quickly kill...medicines were not readily available. Luckily had a small cache of medications he had picked up here and there, stowed in his backpack...some antibiotics and painkillers would probably do the trick...but first he would have to assess the damage, and clean his wounds as best he could.

Not paying much attention to the others, Grey removed his sword scabbard and cloak, and then his dagger-filled bandoliers and thick armored jacket, which had helped shield his upper body somewhat from the blows of his body hitting the ground. His shirt was next, pulling it over his head and tossing it to the ground, revealing his well toned body. He looked down, noting some bruising on the right side of his ribcage, and some random scrapes, that slightly oozed blood, but nothing that would hinder him for long...he seemed whole. It was his legs that had taken the brunt of the attack. They would have to be looked over as well.

Shrugging, he removed his gunbelt, and carefully lowered himself to the ground, sitting on his cloak, and he started removing his bloodstained boots, and then his leggings, slowly and gingerly. He grimaced at small twinges of pain, as the leggings stuck to his wounds...the blood was already drying and adhering to his skin. His legs had numerous cuts, and multiple bruises covered them from his upper thighs down to his lower shins. His thick boots had prevented much damage to his feet...he had been fortunate.

He heard slight movement, and looked up, and found Marlina staring at him, with a strange expression on her face, he couldn't quite identify. She was looking at his nude body, as if appraising it, a slight smile upon her face.

Grey was not embarrassed by his nudity...his tribe had lived very closely, and it had been common to see each other unclothed, and he had no concept of the taboos or preconceived notions of good taste others might have elsewhere. He smiled back at her, not understanding the meaning of her glance, and then reached into his pack. He found the antibiotics and the painkillers, and quickly chewed two of each up, and washed them down with a swig from his canteen, and then pulled clean gauze and tape, and a small bottle of iodine out of his pack, beginning to wash and clean and bind his wounds. Once his legs were finished, he worked on and bandaged his chest.

He saw Marlina stand, and begin to walk towards him, and he stood as well. When he was in tribe, they had bandaged each others injuries, so he turned his back to her, looking over his shoulder, falling into old routine.

"I have done all I can....are there any wounds on my back that need tending? I may need your help for them if there are..."

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Marlina watched as Grey unabashedly stripped down, taking care of his wounds, she felt herself pulled to him, but not as she was pulled towards Thomas. She felt as if she could just be herself with Grey, while it was always going to be a never-ending battle of wills, strength and lust with Thomas.

She glanced over at Thomas, his eyes aflame with lust and hatred. He shifted on the pole, and she grinned at him. She blew him a kiss, knowing that he hated to not have the upper hand, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Her tail flicked in the warm firelight, and she felt tired from the day's battles although from the look of it, Grey had taken a lot more damage. He was, sexy as hell though, Marlina noted lazily. His thick broad shoulders and trim arms, made Marlina think of them encircling her. The long legs and strong ass only made Marlina imagine the veracity that he could fuck her with. The heat from the fire and her thoughts made her warm and she stood shedding her coat. It was then that Grey noticed her looking at him.

"I have done all I can....are there any wounds on my back that need tending? I may need your help for them if there are..."

She was walking towards him already as he asked, as he turned she ran a finger down his spine. There were a few scrapes that needed to be covered and she diligently covered them with gauze, while the bruises she studiously avoided manipulating. She put a soft kiss on his neck and turned him around.

"There. All better. Are you going to be okay?" she asked softly as she looked up into those beguiling grey eyes, she added, "I am really glad that you followed me down the hill."

 

[Wyld52771]

Grey couldn't deny that it felt nice feeling a woman's touch again...it had been a long time. Years, in fact. When Marlina's finger trailed down his spine, he couldn't help but shiver slightly, and as she tended to the cuts and scrapes on his back, he found his body reacting despite the pain. Much like his mind had missed human contact, his body had missed this...the contact of flesh on flesh. When she kissed the back of his neck, he realized that maybe she felt this way as well...wanting to be close to him.

She turned him around, her eyes meeting his.

"There. All better. Are you going to be okay?"

Something in Marlina's voice was soft, almost pliant, as if she wanted to add more to it, but had decided not to.

Grey nodded. "Yes....I'll be fine. I'm a fast healer."

He was very aware of Marlina's hands, still on his biceps, and he found himself wanting her...but his lack of social interaction had stunted him in this...his mind was confused as to how to proceed. His body however was more wise...his manhood standing fully erect because of her touch.

He gazed deeply into her eyes, as she stated something about being glad he had come down the hill with her, but he barely heard this...he noted the desire displayed in her eyes, and knew she was feeling the same things he was. Sometimes words got in the way....actions were more his style. His hands moved, finding her hips, pulling her closer and then moving up to wrap around Marlina, his erection pressed up between their bellies as he bent forward, cutting anything else she had planned on saying with a deep kiss.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

When Grey wrapped her into his arms and kissed her, Marlina sagged against him, giving into his strength and his kiss. She clung to him as his kiss seared her brain and she could think of nothing else except the way his tongue melded to hers, tasting her, his lips sealing and moving against hers. His kiss seemed desperate, as if he wanted to taste and experience as much of her as he could before something happened.

She was swept up, a s she threaded her arms around his head breathing him in and wrapping her fingers into his thick hair, as she kissed him deeper than she ever had any man in her life. Marlina felt his hardness between them and she had to stop herself from reaching between them to manipulate his cock. She sighed against his open mouth as she licked at the salty skin in the juncture of his neck and shoulder. She jumped easily into his arms and continued kissing him as she wiggled against his cock, desperately wanting him inside her, but unsure of how to progress.

 

[Wyld52771]

When Marlina returned the kiss with such hungry passion, wrapping her arms around his neck, he realized he had been correct...she wanted this as much as he did. His body was reacting to her, Marlina's kiss making him feel almost lightheaded with need, her touch driving him crazy with an almost overwhelming lust. She was beautiful...he wanted her...

Part of him was afraid...in the past, anytime he had gotten close to anyone...

He broke the kiss, looking down at her, his gaze meeting hers.

"Marlina," he panted softly, looking into her eyes, still holding her close, as he struggled to restrain himself from giving up speech and reveling in the feel of her body against his, "I want you...I can't deny that. Though we just met, I feel very strongly towards you."

He paused, closing his eyes for a moment, trying to come up with the right words, before he continued.

"In the past...anyone who i cared about...well, they're all dead. I don't want...anything bad to happen to you."

 

[The_PG]

Thomas snorted, then giggled, and then laughed. Not knowing where the giggle came from, he blurted out, "Bad happen to her? Hah! Just make sure nobody bangs you on the back of the skull, and I don't mean me!" With a shake of his head Thomas turned a bit, shifting his footing to a slightly more solid footing. Leaning back against the pole, and tilting his head to the side he continued to watch the now mostly naked twosome. Before either of them could fire something back, he added, "And you both are going to be dead, very, very soon. So cut with the dramatics and fuck her, or you as gay as you sound?"

Now for the very first time Thomas flicked his eyes off of Marlina and gave Grey a stare that felt as if it was peering into his soul. Thomas didn't feel it, or see it, but the fire inside of him sure did, and it did not like what it saw; flaring in rage and adding even more raw strength to his limbs.

"She needs someone who knows what the fuck he is doing with the... Limited tools he has..." This time Thomas didn't need the fire to see the spark of anger in Grey's eyes, he laughed and strained at the cuffs around his wrists. They felt warm, hot even, and mailable. This was surprising, but his impeccable demeanor did not give way, unlike the metal covering his wrists. It would take sometime, he could tell that, but like thick fabric it was slowly giving way over time. The best thing about the slowly wilting metal was the fact that it would not snap when it at last broke, but rather slowly drip apart with perhaps the softest tingle.

 

[Wyld52771]

Grey turned, at Thomas's outburst, trying hard to control his anger. If it were up to him, Thomas would be dead right now. Thomas was dangerous...that much was obvious...it was a bit foolhardy to let him keep on breathing, in Grey's opinion...but he was Marlina's prisoner, and he had no stake in any actions concerning Thomas's fate.

Still, there was no need to have to listen to him.

Grey released Marlina, and calmly walked over to the chained man. The closer he got, the stronger a feeling of disgust and revulsion arose in him, and he could see Thomas felt something too, his eyes blazing more fiercely. The feeling made Grey want to kill him...it was that simple. Something about this man offended something deeply inside Grey's inner...soul? What was this strange compulsion, and where did it come from?

Grey stood before Thomas, feeling almost sick from the monumental effort of preventing himself from lashing out at the seemingly helpless man before him. Then Thomas sneered at him again, and that was all it took.

Grey reached out, violently ripping the front of the bound man's shirt open. He held a bunched piece of it in his hand, and with his other, he reached out, grabbing Thomas by the hair, and slamming the back of his head hard into the pole. Thomas cried out, more in outrage than pain, the blow stunning him for only a few moments, but it was enough time for Grey to stuff the waded cloth into the man's mouth, and begin winding the roll of gauze around the man's head, holding the makeshift gag in place.

"We may have to be cursed with your company," Grey said to Thomas, "but that doesn't mean we have to listen to your bullshit."

He leaned forward closely, almost whispering in Thomas's ear. "If it was up to me, you'd be dead already...I feel something inside you that would best be extinguished now, if I had my choice."

He glanced around, looking at Marlina, who seemed almost torn...her lips displayerd a smile of amusement, but her eyes seemed to show concern...whether it was directed at Grey of Thomas, he couldn't tell.

He turned back to Thomas. "Count yourself lucky Marlina wants you alive...or instead of gagging you, I would have slit your throat."

He backed away, looking at his hands in disgust...he felt unclean after touching Thomas, as if he'd been running his hands through a pile of maggots.

Grey turned back to Marlina, and said, "I apologize for that. I know he is your prisoner. I just grew tired of him spewing his vile filth and threats. There is something about this man that..." He paused for a moment trying to find the right words, "offends me very deeply..."

The words did not quite fit the depth of the sheer "wrongness" he sensed in Thomas...it was much more profound than that...but they were the closest thing he could come up with.

He shrugged, saying, "If I have overstepped my bounds, I understand...I will leave if you wish me to." He hoped she wouldn't send him away, but he walked over to his gear, in case she wished it so, and began to gather his clothes together...

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Marlina looked sadly at Thomas, she had known who he was, he had been so strong, so smart and honorable. The Thomas she had spent hours listening to as her convoy followed his, even when Alder was at his most disgusting, and lecherous, and just a look from him sent shivers up her spine and made her crave solitude and a shower, she could still turn on the radio channel and listen contentedly as Thomas barked orders to his men, or planned his next move never realizing that she was on the other end, that she heard him and desired to sit next to him as his hair flew from the helicopter that flew over his head at his very word. That Marlina was in love with him, she never doubted. When they had fought in the supply closet, Marlina was alive, she was strong and had given as good as she got. Thomas was everything she could have possibly wanted, but when that first bomb went turning the honorable man she knew into a twisted caricature of his previous self. The person who sat in front of her then wasn't Thomas, but something else.

Nevertheless, Marlina couldn't kill him. She just couldn't. She knew he blamed her for everything and that he was right, she was responsible for the man he was. So it was with a heavy heart, that she listened to his words and Grey's reply. She stared blankly at Grey as he walked towards his belongings as if to leave. NO! Marlina so desperately wanted to scream. But instead she was drawn to Thomas's side.

Kneeling down next to him, she let the tears fall down her cheeks and even her oft playful tail was still between her legs as she kissed the rags that covered Thomas's mouth.

"I am so sorry. I know that is not enough for the demon that drives you. I hope then, that this is enough." she leaned closer and whispered in his ear. "I loved you, Thomas, I did. And now, the Thomas I knew, he is dead."

With that she stood, and turned from him then, the tears still falling on her cheeks, as she made her way to Grey's side. When she reached him, there were no words that escaped her lips, as she choked back the sob in her throat. She took Grey's hand into her own, and kissed the palm softly, when she looked back up at Grey with a small smile on her lips, he returned it. Her choice had been made.

 

[The_PG]

As cold and as hard as Thomas had been there was a certain logic inside of his head that told him, without feeling, that he would have at least shed a tear if not for monster beneath his skin. Instead he glared fiercely at Marlina, she was offending all his sensibilities and he did not even know that he had any of those things. His head still rung from the blow he had received from Grey, and where their skin had touched he felt... Hot. Like someone had scratched him without breaking the skin, turning it red and causing it to sting.

And while that was hot, it was nothing compared to the white fire burning inside of his chest after that confrontation. He was angry, or he should be angry he thought. Still, his cool logic had saved him many times before and since there was no heart driving this body anymore, the coolness drove it. Thinking drove him. Once the dizziness left him he began straining again on the metal, inch by inch spreading the chrome links behind his back.

Sweet thoughts began to sooth the fire inside of him.

We will get them. Soon.

To which he responded with a small shrug of his shoulders. Of course he would get them soon. Marlina's love, her weakness would be their undoing. If they left now, one day they would find themselves under the barrels of his pistols. Then they would find themselves in what was left of heaven or hell, while he stood here on earth with two smoking barrels. Thomas watched, his eyes and what served as his heart cooling off slowly, waiting to see if the new couple would be leaving or if the faggot would take his advice and fuck the little minx.

 

[Wyld52771]

Grey stood, preparing to dress, when he felt a hand touch his arm, sliding slowly down, to hold his hand. He turned, looking at Marlina, as she raised his hand, slowly turning it and kissing his palm.

Grey understood what this meant...she was willing to risk the danger of being with him. She smiled almost shyly, and he returned her smile. He'd been by himself for so long, been resigned to being alone...and now, his heart leapt at the thought of being able to share himself with someone again, and having someone who wanted to share herself with him.

He looked over and where Thomas stood, his orange eyes still flickering with madness, and homicidal rage, and he leaned forward, whispering to Marlina.

"Not here," he said softly, motioning with his head to Thomas, "I don't want him watching..."

He felt as if their captive witnessed their coupling, that it would sully the experience, making it unclean. Reaching down, he picked up his cloak, and walked to the far side of the fire, where its flames, and the surrounding rubble hid the two of them from Thomas's predatory gaze.

He found a small spot clear of rubble, and lay the cloak down as Marlina watched him, and then turned, embracing her, his head moving forward to softly kiss her. Her body seemed to melt into his, as his lips pressed against hers, his tongue gently tracing against the seam of her lips, causing them to part. Their tongues first gently touched, and then begin to intertwine wetly.

His hands trailed along her body, removing her remaining clothing to the firelight, shadows flickering and seeming to leap off her soft skin, as her nudity was revealed to the night sky. Again, his body began to react to hers, and it was not long before his manhood stood fully erect again. He broke the kiss, gazing longingly into her eyes, as he offered her the comfortable spot he had made for them, hoping that she would accept it...

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Marlina was glad that he moved them away from the hatred glaring down on them from Thomas. Stepping out of her clothing was almost the easiest thing she had every done and she had butterflies in her tummy as she looked down at Grey's hardness rising from his belly. She reached out and touched just the tip listening to the groan escape from his lips, it made her weak in the knees.

Marlina laid down on the cloak Grey had placed on the ground exposing herself to him fully, shyly spreading her legs as her eyes invited him to join her.

 

[Wyld52771]

He couldn't help but watch hungrily, as Marlina began to undress, and when she reached out and touched the tip of his erect and throbbing cock, he couldn't help but moan in arousal.

Marlina lay down on his cloak, and then spread her legs, offering herself to him, his heart beat faster in his chest. He moved forward, kneeling down between her legs, and then leaned forward, his body atop hers and he kissed her gently. His cock was between her legs, its length running against her wet slit, rubbing against, but not entering, as their tongues met and lingered. His kisses trailed from her lips to her ear, his breathing coming quicker and heavier, revealing his excitement to her.

He felt her hands running over his body, playing along his sides and back, seeming just as aroused as he was, her body seeming to almost tremble beneath his. He shuddered a bit in return, their bodies almost seeming to be reacting on the same wavelength.

"I want you," he whispered in her ear, and then moved his head back so her could meet her gaze, his own eyes asking an unspoken question. Her legs seemed to quiver in reply, moving closer against his hips as if readying to embrace him, and reading her expression, he had his answer. He smiled, his eyes closing in anticipated pleasure, and than adjusted his cock so it pressed against her warm pussy lips, and then, very slowly, he began to lean forward, starting to push his full length slowly inside her....

 

[Ausus_girl13]

She shyly watched him lean down and move over her, as she raised her hips to meet his. His kiss left her breathless. Marlina sighed happily as Grey began sliding inside her, she was wet, so wet and so wanting that she grasped Grey's ass and pulled him deeper within. She nibbled at the juncture between his neck and shoulder moaning loudly in his ear.

"I am yours" she whispered between thrusts, her tail wrapping itself around his leg and she began purring happily. The only thought in her mind was that of Grey, and what he was doing to her body. How she felt so happy and calm with him.

 

[The_PG]

With the two love birds gone Thomas did not have to wait for the metal links to slowly bend to the will of what was inside of him. He simply snapped the remaining strength from the chain and brought both hands around to his front. He stared at them somewhat dully. Neither was shaking. Something besides the fire inside of him knew they should be shaking after all that he had been through, something was not right about them, there was no blood where the tight metal had cut his skin in several places. Just decaying flesh that was rapidly healing in fact.

The fire burst through his eyes and immediately he moved, following the images that led him straight back towards his gun. He hadn't quite realized how far they traveled, but it was quite some ways. He spent a long time walking to find them, then walking back towards the place that Marlina and that man were doing something perverted. Before leaving, however, he sat on a piece of rubble and carefully cleaned the guns out. Scraping every last bit of dust from the barrels and firing mechanisms. He wanted no mistakes this time.

In his head he had decided that he had actually made the right choice. Not killing them instantly led to his finding about what Marlina had previously felt about him, and now he would be able to subject them both to more pain then either of them could fathom. Once he was done cleaning the guns, he screwed a silencer into each and fired shots into the cuffs still clinging to his wrists. They fell to the ground softly as his footsteps disappeared into the darkness on the long trek back to the two lovers.

 

[Wyld52771]

She raised her hips to meet his and sighed in what seemed to be pleasure as Grey entered her, and he felt her fingernails digging into his ass cheeks as she pulled him forwardd, not content to wait for him to slow push his full length inside her. Once he was buried to inside her as far as he could go, then held still for a moment, to enjoy the feel of Marlina's muscles clenching around him.

He moaned, at the feel of her mouth on his neck, combined with her tail wrapping around him, and her own panting breath and moans in his ear spurring on his own arousal.

"I am yours," she whispered to him, as he began to thrust, his hips moving rhythmically, and he kissed her deeply again, his tongue slipping inside her mouth, meeting hers, twirling, playing and intertwining again, as he began to put more force to his thrusts. She in turn raised her own to meet him, her tail wrapping around his leg, causing him to shudder. She began to purr softly in his ear, and the noise excited him more than he'd ever felt before.

He knew he couldn't last long at this rate...it had been too long, and it felt too good...he knew that this first time, he'd cum very quickly...but they had all night to share each other's bodies with one another, and he planned on making full use of the time.

He moaned loudly, and Marlina seemed to sense his urgency, and responded to it, as his thrusts becoming more erratic, her hips seemed to move in kind. His body glistened in the firelight from his efforts, his eyes closed, head thrown back...it would not be long before his first orgasm would be upon him...

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Grey looked to her as if he was in some sort of agonized ecstasy, and Marlina guessed that it may have been some time since he felt the touch of a woman. She matched his pace, feeling him slide in and out of her with force and grace, and she moaned happily beneath him. She reached her little hand between them and fingered her clit the touch sending tingles through her body, and her other hand drew her short nails up his back, pulling him closer to her.

"Cum inside me" she whispered into his ear before she bit his neck. Her finger moving frantically against her clit, pushing her closer to the edge. She moaned loudly; closing her eyes to the sensations he was creating inside her.