Thread: Never Safe (randomname98766789 and Galaxie)

Beth felt complete and utter relief as they scaled the fences and got out on the other side. She was still bound when he got his knife and took her somewhere. Where? She didn't know, but with a fence and some woods between her and the imminent threat Beth was already feeling infinitely more comfortable. With just Jack around, she felt okay and even comfortable as she knew that he would treat her well and keep her safe. He'd lose his own life in the process if need be - she knew it, but she hoped to never have to experience that. He placed her gently on the mattress and hovered over her with his knife, and Beth didn't miss the mischevious gleam in his eyes right before he smirked. When Jack pocketed the knife, she gave him her best fake concerned look and, if her mouth weren't gagged, that would have been followed by her own equally as devilish grin. They were out of the woods now, at least figuratively, and there adrenaline levels were pumping sky high. It was no surprise that less than innocent thoughts entered Jack's head when he looked down at her with her hands and feet bound together, leaving her unable to touch and unable to resist. In fact, he even tightened the hold they had on her even more firmly, tightened the cloth gag in her mouth, and then his hand was slowly inching its way down her jeans. She was shy a belt now, and would be until they found a new one, whenever that was. The plus side to that was that Jack was without one as well - like hers, that had been taken from his hand when they'd been gassed and knocked out. In this situation it wouldn't help her any, but for future referece... Well, Beth Greene loved her man and loved being with him. The blonde squirmed against his touch, bucking her hips in to his hand as lust settled in to Beth's body and she felt the sweet relief of Jack's control. The first time he'd talked about tying her up she'd been almost reluctant - but open enough to try it out. She'd loved it from the very start, though. There was just something sexy about relinquishing control of herself to the man she trusted most, and giving in to one of his strongest desires. Just the thought of it made her hot, and after they left the prison they were left with a couple perplexing issues - one, things to tie her up with and two, the privacy and safety to comfortably have a session without the worry of being caught - by walkers or humans. Beth kept her baby blues level with his eyes until his hand brushing so close to her pussy but not quite touching it yet filled her body with anticipation. Her neck rolled from one side to the other as her hips begged for just a little more of his touch. Had Tara not pulled her away from the scene, Adrian wouldn't have moved - she would have been frozen on the spot or raced back and probably ended up succumbing to the same fate as Megan, who she couldn't tear her eyes off of as she was forcefully pulled up the fence by her new friend. I'm so sorry. The reality was that she needed to move and fast, but that didn't stop her from looking back. Not even a blonde hair was visible through the walkers that piled up, and Tara's hold on her arm kept her from looking for too long. They group was moving quick through woods without stopping, leaving Terminus as far behind as they could. There was no time to pause and mourn right now. That resolve almost broke when this group was reunited with several others, and Adrian felt nothing but shame at how she wished these people hadn't returned right now. She couldn't voice that, though - she couldn't even admit to thinking it. Not wishing them well wouldn't change everything. It wouldn't change that five days ago Nick had been by her side like he had been for the last approximately twenty two years and Megan's daughter had been alive. Now none of them were alive, but this group even had those they thought they'd lost. And then she had to introduce herself because though she'd been seen in the car, she'd talked to none of them. All they knew was that she was a stranger who happened to be in the same box car. With a baby to care for, they would be of the right mind if they didn't want an utter stranger around. Everyone was tired and hungry, and everyone understood that they were as close to death today as she was. Adrian was standing just at the edge of the circle that the group formed when Tara moved to walk off with her, and the silence said all the things that she didn't speak. Her hand were tucked deep in to the pockets of her capris and even if she knew what to say, Adrian didn't have the words in her to voice her thoughts on what just happened. She was caught by surprise when Tara leaned and hugged her, a sudden action, and then whispered condolences like it was her fault. All Adrian could do at first was raise her face towards the sky and close her eyes tight, trying to keep tears from falling. The hold felt good though, comforting. Tara was now the closest thing she had to a friend and fuck, she was probably going to screw it up now because she had an awful habit of developing feelings for anyone who would give her the time of day. Not to mention, sharing a we almost died together moment seemed to be some weird post-apocalyptic form of bonding, especially when the other person had deep chocolately brown eyes like those. I... Adrian wasn't sure how to respond, so instead of using words she removed her hands from her pockets and gently brought her arms around Tara. The side of her face rested against Tara's shoulder, leaning towards the other brunette's neck and Adrian did her best to pay attention to the moment - to the new friend, to this embrace, to the fact that she couldn't go back and that Megan would want her to move on. Thank you, really. You don't even know me but you've been nothing but kind. She'd never been the type to burden others with her problems, but the last few days... Well, overwhelming was an understatement. She hadn't had time to really think about it until now, but she'd really needed a hug.