Truth in the Ruins (closed for heartofcourage)

Stone was about to resist or at least give her some instruction on where to go but soon enough they were on there way again. The vehicle was roughly a truck with reinforced plating and durable tires for travel in just about each environment.

He rested against the cushioned seats and was glad that Dylan hadn't just decided to up and leave him on the road or just shoot him and cut him out from her life. As the truck sped along the New Mexican landscape Stone slowly closed his eyes and let the the rumble of the vehicle lull him to sleep.
 
The scenery around her didn’t change much as Dylan drove in roughly the same direction that Stone had started in. She had no idea where she was heading, but as long as he slept, her wanted to stay on the move. There were no other travelers out that afternoon and it made her nervous as to where they were and how much fuel she still had. She would stop every so often to get her bearings, taking a drink from Stone’s canteen to stay hydrated.

It was nearing dusk when she finally stopped. She found herself over looking a city and as she looked into the gathering darkness, she could see that people were living there. She reached behind her and shook Stone’s shoulder, hoping that he would wake up.

“Hey. It’s time to get up.” She murmured, glancing over her shoulder to see what kind of condition he was in.
 
Stone stirred from his sleep and spotted Dylan. He would have given her a smile save for the dull ache still in his body. He could see it had to be getting late and then he turned back to her.

"Have you been driving this whole time?" Stoned asked simply as he tried to figure out where they would be roughly without having to dig around for a map.
 
“I’ve been driving since you fell asleep. I just followed in the direction that you were going.” She said softly, looking at him as he sat up and turned towards her. “I’m not really sure where we are but it’s getting late and I’m hungry.”

That statement seemed insensitive considering that he was the one that was shot and she should be taking care of him. Still, her stomach was rumbling with the gnawing pains that came with hunger and she sighed, looking at Stone and seeing how pained his expression still was.
 
"Hehe." Stone had to laugh at that. "We should rest here for the night. At least till I can get my bearings." He tapped a pack in the back of the truck. "That should have some more rations and foodstuffs in if you'd like." Stone said and closed his eyes fora moment as he shifted up a bit more to sit up in the cab.

"I could probably get a fire going if you want." He commented curtly as he looked at her. His wounds had taken a bit of his usual sharp coldness out of his tone and he hoped that it would pass. The world didn't suffer the weak to live in his book.
 
Dylan pulled the car into park and turned off the engine. She opened the door and went around to the back, opening the door and looking at the pack that he had tapped. She rummaged through it and frowned at most of the choices. What she wouldn’t kill for some fresh meat and veggies.

“What would you like?” She asked him, looking at him as he sat up in the seat, his coldness gone from his voice. “I can get a fire going. You just rest.”

She didn’t even wait for him to respond before she was offer gathering wood and getting a fire going with a pack of matches that he had stored in the pack with the rations. She opened two MREs and warmed what she found inside over the fire, going back to the truck with Stone’s portion.

“Here.” She said, placing it in his lap. “Feeling better?”
 
Stone felt weak and feeble when she offered to and then set about making a fire. His left arm hurt like hell but he wasn't disabled by it or anything but right now he decided to rest so that in the morning he'd be more then ready for what awaited them in the city beyond.

He nodded to her when she came back and then he took a bite out of the meat or jerky or whatever had been in the parcel before she'd warmed it up. The taste of any food was good and he enjoyed the revitalizing effect of the taste and the warmth.

After the meal was over he could still feel the cold lingering even with the fire around them. "Once you put out the fire you should come and try to get some shuteye." Stone said knowing there was a blanket in one of the packs somewhere. "It will be more comfortable here than out on the ground." He said and he gave her a weak smile though he was glad they were both still okay.
 
Dylan was hovering over Stone and she knew that she needed to stop. He wasn’t a complete invalid. She sighed and turned away from him as he ate, warming herself by the fire and eating her own meal. The food was rough, but it filled her belly and that was a comfort after the day that they’d had.

She glanced over her should as he said that once she put out the fire she should get some shuteye. She nodded, knowing that he was right. She was tired and wanted to get a good night’s sleep. She banked the fire, covering the ashes with sand until it was completely out. Walking around the truck, she dug around for a couple of blankets. She carefully crawled in next to Stone and placed a blanket down to use as a pillow and then covered them both with the remaining blanket.

“I can’t believe how cold it gets out here at night.” She said as she snuggled close to him to use his warmth.
 
Stone nodded in contentment as she snuggled up next to him. Slowly he wrapped his left arm around her shoulder enjoying their combined warmth as the temperature went down. His eyes were already showing a slight weariness despite sleeping earlier. He would likely rest for a bit longer and then potentially set up a watch to make sure no one tried to take them unaware or worse.

Still it would be hard to move from Dylan's warmth but he focused mainly on just resting as the night settled in. "Hopefully this next morning no one will offer us the same breakfast as today." He joked as he fought back a yawn and leaned his head back against the other side of the vehicle cabin.
 
Dylan laughed softly at Stone’s little joke. “I can only pray for a day that isn’t as exciting.” She said as she watched him yawn. He was still recovering, she thought to herself and she leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss against his lips.

“Good night, Stone.” She said as she snuggled into the blankets and his body and shut her eyes for some well deserved sleep.
 
Stone felt the little press of her lips and his eyes closed as he enjoyed the moment. He was a little surprised by it but he found he didn't mind it one bit. Feeling her hands and body snuggled up to him he found he enjoyed the feeling even if the two of them weren't wrapped up together naked in a room. Part of him figured it was just the feeling of not being abandoned out in the desert alone and wounded but another part of him thought of something else though he gave a little 'heh' at that.

He rested his head against hers and then after a moment he fell asleep with his arm around her as she held close to him.

-------

Soon enough the warm sun was rising up and Stone felt his body stir as some of the sunlight crept in. He found his chin rested against the smooth skin of someone and then he gave a small smile realizing who that someone was. His left fingers flexed as he stirred and rubbed just under her left arm as he moved his head slightly and rolled it to work out the kinks from sleep.

He recalled from earlier the previous day as she had lied on their bed naked and wishing to sleep in more. She was a beautiful in clothes but a glorious vision naked and his cock stirred even just at the thought and he felt it nudge just against her leg and he closed his eyes in amusement that even now with a fresh wound just starting to not feel painful his body enjoyed the memory.
 
Dylan slept soundly through the night. It was unusual since she was use to snapping awake at the littlest sound, but she felt safe in Stone’s arm. She was beginning to trust him deeply and after everything that they’d been through, she thought that the trust was well earned.

She could feel him stirring, the sun beating into the windows. She sighed, her face turning away from the sun as she grumbled at not being able to sleep longer. It seemed that Stone had the nasty habit of being a morning person. She hated him for it.

She sighed and stretched, feeling his hardening groin pressed against her hip. She turned her face towards him and opened her eyes, giving him a sleepy grin. “Seems like someone’s having a good morning.” She said softly, her lips pressing against his cheek gently.
 
Stone couldn't help but smile at her words and the small kiss. It drove him to ignore the current situation as the car remained parked outside of the city New Sun if he remembered his maps correctly.

"Can't help it. I'm alive and waking up next to a beautiful girl who made sure I didn't bleed out." Stone said and he shifted slightly letting his cock rub a little closer to the inside of her legs as he leaned forward and kissed her.

"Think part of me just knows I have to make it up to you." Stone said feeling his lust grow as his left arm around her back shifted and hugged lower at her hips and he kissed her slowly again.
 
A moan of pleasure escaped her throat as his lips met hers and his cock rubbed against her pussy. She sighed and held him close, parting her legs to let him press more intimately against her skin that was still covered by her pants. The fact that Stone wanted her after being shot was amazing, but she supposed that in times of crisis it was a moment of comfort.

“Undress me, Stone.” She managed to say in a breathless tone as their kiss broke and before he began another lazy session. She moaned against him, her hips pressing against his cock as much as she could in the tight space. She wanted him badly and would have settled for a quick fuck in the back of his truck as apposed to nothing at all.
 
Stone gave her a small smile enjoying her demand in the sexy breathless tone she made it in. It was amusing given he had given and taken orders but never had that one requested of him. He felt her pants and then her body rub up against him in the tight confines and he let out a small sigh of his own as he felt her grin up against his erection.

He decided that they were in no rush to get to the city and Dylan had parked them out of the way giving them a secluded spot that wasn't likely to get them spotted. So he did not hesitate. "Yes mam." He replied and his hands reached to her shirt and quickly removed it over her head before he kissed her hard again. Then his hands moved to tickle at her nipples under her bra before his hands moved to her back and un-clipped the simple bra before he pulled that away.

Smiling at Dylan he leaned in glad there was at least some space to wiggle and move around as he held one of her tits and kissed and then sucked on her breast to get her nice and wet before he moved past foreplay.
 
Dylan grinned as he undressed her, pulling her shirt over her head and then unsnapped her bra. She glanced down her body as her breasts bounced free and then he dove forward, holding her breast to that he could feast on her nipples.

“Oh…God!” Dylan cried out, her hips pressing firmly against his hardening cock and grinding hard. “Fuck…” She was beside herself as he sucked and licked at her hardening nipples, his lips so incredible that she squirmed and moaned beneath him in the small confines of the truck.
 
Stone would have smiled at her little cry of pleasure as he let his teeth and tongue play with her nipples. He loved playing around with a woman's sensitives spots and the fact that it was a almost spur of the moment romp just made him thirst to feel more of her body.

His left hand squeezed at her tit and he bit down a bit roughly before moving up over her body kissing her collarbone and then kissing at her neck before he claimed her lips. Rough hands pawed over her breasts a few moments after before he slowly pulled back and removed his simple shirt revealing his chest to her.

Then he moved back to her closing his eyes as his right arm pulled her neck inwards slightly to kiss her again. He was not sure if it was the scrape with death or something else but he enjoyed the thought of getting lost in Dylan's embrace again. The selfish and slightly bawdy thought just made him harder and quickly he set about pulling down his pants and boxers to his knees to free his cock before his hands scrambled to get at her own clothes.
 
Dylan gasped as his teeth bit down on her breast roughly before he moved to her collarbone. She squirmed in the tight confines of the truck, his lips claiming her neck and then her lips. She moaned against his lips as his hands pawed her breasts, massaging and working them until she was panting in lust.

She watched as he removed his shirt and she reached out to touch his bare chest, sighing as he pulled her forward to kiss her again. The man most definitely knew how to kiss, she thought to herself as she felt him pulling and tugging at his pants before he started to undo her own.

“Let me help.” She said in a breathless sigh as she moved her fingers down to the snap on her pants, undoing it and pushing them over her hips. She whimpered as she felt his fingers tugging and pulling at her panties until she was naked to his view.
 
Stone looked at her naked as the day she was born and his hands fell around her coiling around her back as he shifted her forward a bit to bring her closer to him. He was glad there was some cushions in the back of the cab so the two wouldn't just be crashing against hard reinforced armor. Then slowly he let her fall back flat on her back along the seat cushions and he hovered over her. His fingers traced a lazy line over her stomach and breast and then back down to her stomach and to her dampening pussy.

Smiling and with his pants finally free of his legs he moved over her and lowered his chest down to connect with her own. His left hand held her arm before he kissed her hungrily. His cock throbbed at her panty breaths and he knew what she needed and desired. Slowly with his other hand he gingerly rubbed his cock up and down her slit to both tease and let both their juices help to lube up his length so that it was easier on her. Then in between another kiss he slowly lowered the first inch of his cock into her entrance and then let his hand move from his cock up to her breast as he kissed and nibbled on her neck against as he started to slowly thrust into the girl he'd saved from a slave auction barely two days ago.
 
Dylan moved into the position that he seemed determined to put her into. She was comfortable on the cushions of the back of the truck and she sighed as his fingers traced a line over her stomach and breast. She squirmed as he traced over her dampening folds, the very touch of his fingers making her sigh with pleasure.

She gasped as he held her arm, pulling it above her head and holding her in place as his lips captured hers in a hungry kiss. She whimpered against him as his other hand rubbed his cock up and down her wet folds before he started to push inside of her tight entrance.

She moaned loudly as he cupped her breast, nipping on her neck until he started to slowly thrust into her body. It was heaven, she thought as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations that were coursing up her spine and making her toes curl. His rhythm was slow and sensual, caressing her skin as he took his pleasure.
 
Stone continued to slowly slide his body up alongside hers hoping that Dylan was comfortable in the impromtu setting. His mind railed at him saying he'd already gone too far sleeping with the package once and now he was doing it all over again just outside a town that wasn't devoid of people who would just as well cut up the two busy bodies as well as just watch and enjoy the show in their depravity.

But he didn't care. Duty had been his companion for a long time and then it had just been about getting through paycheck to paycheck since the world ended. He wanted to enjoy the small pleasures and Dylan allowed him that. Hearing her own pleasing sighs and pants he knew that the pleasure wasn't just his own and he grinned leaning down and kissing her neck slowly as he started to speed up.

"You you comfortable down there?" He asked quietly enjoying the feel as her fingers occasionally brushed his arm.
 
Dylan felt like a wanton creature. She wanted more of Stone then he could probably ever give to her, but the feel of his chest sliding along her hard nipples was enough to make her squirm and sigh. She moaned as his hands cupped her breasts, massaging and taking her to places that she’d never been before.

“No complaints.” She answered back as her lips claimed his.

It was like he knew all of the spots on her body that would send her to that hazy place they called pleasure and he wasn’t afraid to use them. His lips caressed her neck, making her pant. His fingers caressed her nipples, making her moan. His cock pumped into her wet folds making her cry out for more.
 
Stone smiled at her comments before he let himself get lost in her kiss. When he was with her the rest of the world was put on leave. He felt her walls claiming his cock each time he surged forward and his tongue rode through the inside of her mouth and occasionally peeked out over her lips before he kissed her again.

His legs rubbed against hers as he lowered himself down onto her body again and again. Her reaction to his motions just made his body want to press against her all the more.

As they kissed one of his hands slowly arched up from her breasts. His fingers tickled over her harden nipple and then moved up more to caress her neck as he let his body become enthralled with the feel of her breasts, her sex, her lips. Stone had had few enough lovers in the military and most were brief sharp affairs based off more physical need and a want for release of stress. With Dylan though he found himself wanting to be closer to her with each breath and he felt the heat in his loins build up as he sank into her still very tight pussy again and again.
 
Dylan moaned against his lips as he claimed her mouth as he was claiming her body. She clung to him for dear life, her mind a wash with a number of different emotions as he drove into her at a steady pace. The feel of his hands skimming across her breasts had her arching against the seat, offering him more. She sighed as his hands traced over her line of her throat, touching her in ways that she would never had imagined.

“Oh!” She managed to cry out as his pace increased, the slapping sound of their flesh together in the quiet of the truck like music to her ears. She needed more, something that would send her flinging off the edge of the cliff into the waiting pleasure beyond.
 
Stone smiled as Dylan moaned out in pleasure. He thrust deeper into her body before feeling her breasts move forward and touch his chest as she lifted herself up. His hands wrapped around her back holding her there at the higher angle while he never stopped thrusting.

His lips alternated from hers and her neck before finally settling onto her nipple. Fast and hard his tongue flicked and whirled over the stiff protrusion of flesh as he enjoyed each time her body tightened around his cock as he pumped her good and hard in the armored truck.
 
Back
Top