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Thread: Under The Tree (Wolfyyy and BothsAndNeithers)

No? Leeroy probed on, as the tip of the vibrator began to trail south, in a slow sensual stroke towards her belly button as a pit stop, before continuing its journey. The vibrator eventually find its way to the tip of Laurel's clean shaven orifice. It was as if he knew just how the female anatomy works, half threaded the tip of the toy, hovering it along the edges of her slit, and not applying the full pressure, allowing the engorging lips to feel the mild stimulation at work, but far from enough to get her off. How does is feel, Laurel? He repeated his question slowly in his low voice. He went silent as he guided the tip of the toy to make a few rounds around her sensitive clits, very occasionally, submerging it an inch briefly before pulling out to continue its circular dance, attempting to frustrate Laurel's mind and body. You should really start talking. I don't know what I'd do. He grinned softly to himself after having the toy torment her for a while. The bag could be heard fumbling through once more, followed by a moment's silence with only the buzz from the vibrator against her bare bottom, before a sudden clamp latched onto each of Laurel's nipples. The two of them felt like a metal clip, and there seem to be a weight on each, like a iron cast ball, pulling the clamps down further, amplifying the pain against the sensitive buds.
Thread: No Good Deed | Lewd Misconduct x Kaigen

He stayed quiet as they moved across the store to where the clothes were. Even as she dressed he simply scanned the area looking for eaters. He knew they couldn't have much time before some showed up. He never paid much attention to the stray zombies that happened by. They were slow and showed no ability to think ahead or plan. Individuals and small groups weren't much of a threat. A group of them however could easily overwhelm one or two people. They waged an unthinking war against the living. A war of attrition. Tim made no attempt to look away as she suddenly turned modest. Something that made him chuckle softly. Only minutes ago she had been nude and exposed to him. He could have done whatever it was that he wanted. Though he decided not to take her by force. He already heard the low growls and hisses of the approaching dead when she confirmed what he heard. And already his mind was working through their options. He was in fact too large to slip through the window she used. And the doors he came through were the ones he used. Tim was sure he could deal with four eaters. But he had no clue how many more there were. But he was of the same mind as his new companion. Or so he assumed. There would be no telling what laid beyond the closed doors of the emergency exits. There really was no good choices available to him. These dead seemed to follow each other. And if your broke off from a group because they heard something the others didn't. Then the others would have soon followed them. So instead of dispatching the four eaters that had just stepped into the store, he turned and took off at a quick walk tapping her shoulder as he passed. Come on girl. He said in the same gravely voice with a twinge of a southern drawl. There's a ladder to the roof in the pharmacy. He said as he quickly moved back the way they came. Despite his hulking physique Tim seemed surprisingly light on his feet and his long strides covered nearly twice the distance of his compatriot. So he was back by the counter he previously his behind in seconds. As he passed it he grabbed the pack of things he scavenged and slung it over his shoulder. Then began to climb the ladder that ran up the wall to the high celing and eventually pushed the heavy metal door up and entered the mid day sun on the roof. Then still with his bow in his hand he trotted over to the nearest wall. But when he looked over it he saw exactly what he didn't want to see. The streets were litterally littered with eaters that had followed the four. The didn't run to check the other four sides. By the sheer volume of dead that wandered below he knew what he would find. So instead he slumped down and leaned against the short wall. Then loosed a sigh. It looked like they would be spending a bit of time on the roof. He knew from previous experience that they would eventually hear something someplace else. And would move to it. That is of course after they devoured the four dead men in the store. Do me a favor. he called out. Next time shut up and just take it.
Thread: No Good Deed | Lewd Misconduct x Kaigen

He sat there almost chuckling to himself while she begun hollering at him for his comment. Sure it was insensitive. Sure He could have worded it differently. But months of solitude and the constant loss and death around him had hardened his emotions more than they had been. Even when he was in the Marines a lot of his junior guys thought of him as a big softie. They knew that while he was hard on them that he didn't like conflict within his men. And usually did his best to quell it before it started. They knew that he was the type of guy that would put himself in front of a bullet for his guys. Or the guy that would jump on a grenade. But that all seemed like a long time ago. And he wasn't the same man he once had been. Not by a long shot. Though instead of lashing out and beating her. Or raping her himself He remained mute and dug through his pack. Then pulled out a package of baby wipes and started to clean the blood from his face. Then pulled the 1911 with its attached flashlight from its hiding place in the holster inside his waistband at the small of his back. He figured theyd be there a while. So he might as well get comfortable. After he pulled the two spare mags from his other hip he returned to digging in his pack. I was in there before ya come through the window. He said a little calmer than before. But still with the same southern drawl. I was gonna just let em have ya. Kinda learned that meeting up with folks doesn't turn out well. So yeah. I was hoping theyd fuck ya then leave. Dick move sure. But ain't many folks around now that'd do any different anymore. As he pulled a bottle of whiskey from his pack he continued. To speak. And yeah. I even thought bout fucking ya too. But changed my mind. But figured I never raped a girl before. Don't need to now. But who knows. Keep up with your bitchy attitude I might change my mind. With the bottle open he took a long pull. Then wiped the reminants of the smooth rye whiskey from his beard and held it out to her. Now come on over here and help me drink a bit of this so I can get us the fuck outta here. Yes he came up with an idea. But wasn't sure if it would work. But it was better than doing nothing. Across from the store was an old stick framed building that someone used as storage for a basket factory that built wicker baskets and hampers. When she didn't immediately come over he sighed and took another pull. Look girl, Haley. I got running alcohol to start a fire with. But a dammed plastic bottle won't break that window over there. And I'll be dammed if I dump out good whiskey. So come have a drink.
Thread: No Good Deed | Lewd Misconduct x Kaigen

Tim was already digging through his pack when she turned to put on a sports bra. He thought about making a smart assed comment about her modesty. But for once his mouthfilter worked. So instead he pulled out a little baggy. A month or so ago when he was looking through a house he found some coke. While he never used before things went to hell he figured that if it didn't come in handy for a trade if he found someone that wasn't trying to kill him He could at least use it to feel better about what was happening around him. Though he had yet to use it for that purpose. Though a week later the toothache he had got so bad that he decided to pull the molar. After remembering a buddy of his in the Marines telling him about how good blow would make part of your face go numb he decided to put a little rock over the gunlm by the bad tooth and wired for it to dissolve. It not only numbed his mouth. But he found he didn't care about much of what was going on around him. It numbed him to the point that he was actually able to pull the tooth in one pull. Something that he worried about being able to do. It was that point that he made it a point to check for medications and drugs when he was scavaging. A practice that actually placed him in the pharmacy when she came through the window. He chuckled to himself at the thought. Yes it could all be coincidence. Or a strange string of events that lined up perfectly. Whatever it was or why it was it made him chuckle. It'll help that jaw of yours. Just stick a little rock under your tongue and suck. Half your face'll be numb in minutes. He exclaimed while he continued to offer her the baggie and slid the bottle across the gravely roof of the building they were trapped in. Then pulled the rubbing alcohol from his old pack and ripped a sleeve off his bloody white shirt. With the sun setting he knew it would start to get colder. Fall was weird on this part of the east coast. It could be eighty degrees during the day and fifty at night. The steady west bound breezes brought in cold air from the ocean and wiped it across the state. It was nothing to see a thirty or forty degree temperature drop just a few short hours after the sun went down. It always surprised people that hadn't grown up there how hard it was on the body. He remembered many times when new Marines that hailed from further north. Or some other state with harsh winters ended up going down with hypothermia because they didn't pack enough warming layers to deal with the change. And Tim happened to make that same mistake. He hadn't planned on being gone longer than a few hours. He should have known better than to head out with only a shirt jeans and boots. While it was true that he was a large muscular man that could handle cold better than most. He knew it would be miserable if they didn't make it back to his truck soon. So he started to pour the rubbing alcohol into the nearly empty bottle and stuffed the strip of his shirt into the opening. And finally after soaking up the flamable liquid into the rag he stuffed the cork in with a part of the rag hanging out.
Thread: No Good Deed | Lewd Misconduct x Kaigen

What is it? Haley took the bag and held it up. Honestly, she had no clue about cocaine if it wasn't in the powdered form people seemed to snort on television. Drugs were never a thing with her. She tried shrooms and was always a willing participant when a bong was present, but between sports and her parents in her ear about all of it being bad, she stayed away from it. Now there were no random drug tests or prying eyes, but there was danger at literally every corner. Did she really need her senses dulled? And would anything happen if she mixed it with anymore alcohol? She looked at Tim before opening the bag with a sigh and looking for the smallest one. She was afraid that it might be something else, a sedative as opposed to an upper. Something that would make her bait or a decoy while he got away, not to mention overdosing. One part of her was wondering what the hell she was doing while the other acknowledged that she could use the numbness if it would get them to safety. She found one that didn't look as intimidating and popped it in her mouth. It was bitter, but not intolerably so as she felt her saliva glands going into overdrive. Her tongue started to numb so she placed the rock underneath before she lost all control over the appendage. How long will it last and does it just numb me? I won't get high if I don't inject or snort, it right? At twenty three, she suddenly felt like an inexperienced, nervous fourteen year old who should've asked those questions before she put the damn thing in her mouth. Swallowing spit that pooled in her mouth, she sat down next to Tim and handed him his stash back, a slightly fascinated look in her eyes as she felt the numbness spreading across her face. She moved her jaw from side to side before wincing slightly. It wasn't that fast apparently. She watched him get to work on the cocktail and was strangely relieved to know she was with someone who probably knew how to survive without much trouble. She made sure the safety was flipped on her gun before trading it for her buck knife. It didn't make much sense to turn the eaters attention back to them after they'd just diverted it. With everything in place, she looped the bag on her shoulders, went to peer over the side where the fire escape was and tried to ignore the numbing in her throat and sudden realization that she couldnt smell anything. Beyond that, Haley couldn't feel any immediate changes but they were there. Her eyes had begun to dilate and faint flush was taking up residence on her face, neck and chest. She might've chalked it up to adrenaline but it was more than that. The eaters on that end were listless but there were too many of them to even consider moving without a diversion. She just hoped theirs worked. She didn't think he was lugging around bottles of liquor so they only had one shot at this. She turned to see Tim still sitting at the corner. Are you gonna light and throw it, or just sit there? It'll be dark soon.
Thread: No Good Deed | Lewd Misconduct x Kaigen

Haley heard the anger in Tim's voice, but it didn't really register as her eyes were still waiting for the flames, an explosion, something. When it didnt come she finally look at the man, at a loss for words. She had the intense urge to laugh at the situation, but stifled it knowing it wouldn't work out too well if she did. Instead she walked back over to him as he doused another shirt sleeve with sanitizer. He made quick work of whatever it was he was about to do and handed her the lighter. Her mind was running through all the ways this wouldn't work but she was praying it did, reciting it like a mantra because she really didn't want to die here. She took a deep breath before igniting the rag and watching its release. Her overworked heart gave a leap as it shot through the window.but no flames...but she could see what looked like smoke. A few seconds later she saw the flames tendrils rising as it consider what we ammunition was in the building. She let out the breath shed been holding and jumped up and down and turned to Tim with a genuine smile and a feeling of giddiness. You know, I never doubted you for one second. The commotion and crackling from the fire seemed to cause enough of a distraction for the eaters to move toward it. She went back towards the fire escape and was happy to see that those congregated there were moving as well...slowly. The sun was just starting to set. She unzipped her jacket and sat on the ledge, watching as they milled away. The pain in her body was completely gone now, but it was replaced with warmth and she was actually glad for the cooler nights. She was eager to get off the roof so when she saw the last eater round the corner she waited another minute or two before swinging her leg over the fire escape and pausing. There was a large gap between the floor and the last step of the ladder and she moved back. You should probably go first. You're body is longer so the jump won't be as big a shock. There was no reason for her to injure herself further and if need be she was light enough to catch. She waited for him to go over before following him down.
Thread: No Good Deed | Lewd Misconduct x Kaigen

Haley nodded quietly as they came to a clearing. That makes two of us then. Before everything went south, Haley had someone who shed slowly been forming an attachment to, but they never got the chance to solidify it. He decided to stay in New Hampshire while she made her way home. She couldn't blame him but sometimes she wondered what would've happened if she had someone to share the burden, the loneliness and misery. It was hard to keep your spirits up by yourself. Her eyes scanned the area as she got out of the truck, looking for any sign on eaters before turning towards the abandoned house. It was small, dilapidated, and boarded up. Perfectly unassuming. She gathered her things and closed the door behind her while Tom opened the door. Her steps were stiff as followed him through the door and looked around, surprised to see it furnished. While the outside looked rundown, the inside was much more forgiving to the eye. She couldn't stop the smile that appeared on her face at Tims words. It's more than enough. How'd you find this place? She walked slowly through the house, noting there were no pictures, no real personal belongings. Continuing through the kitchen, she took in the living room with a shake of her head at the television. They would have to find some other form of entertainment to keep the busy. She popped her head into the bedroom before entering further at the sight the bathroom and starting forward only to pause. Haley wasn't vain, but she had yet to see what damage had been done to her face. Unfortunately for here, there was little she would be able to see in small room. It was dark and even with the small window, no light would come though. With a small sigh she went to sit on the couch, her movements reluctant. How she managed to feel worse than she did before, she would never know. Do your worst. No pain, no gain. She gestured for him to come and work on her as she took the leather jacket off. She wanted to burn it but knew it was a stupid idea with the cooling weather. Whatever, I just want to get better. I feel like someone rammed me with a car. Now that she was safe, her body was finally starting to relax, her brain trying its hardest to get her to lay down on the couch. She needed rest but for some insane reason, she felt like it would be rude.
Thread: No Good Deed | Lewd Misconduct x Kaigen

In addition to being unused to company Tim had a routine that he really didn't even know about. Humans are and always have been creatures of habit. Wether they knew it our not humans found routines. They felt comfort in them. And Tim was no different. After he returned from a run he sharpened his knife and hatchet, whether he used them or not. Then cleaned his bow and pistol. It was a habit he picked up when he was in the Marines. Just like when he was in and went out on an opp, he cleaned his weapons upon returning wether he used them or not. It was something that had been instilled in him from the first day of boot camp. His weapons, then his rifle and now the blades pistol and bow, were and now are the tools he used to keep himself alive. So he always made sure that he took As good care of them as he did himself. When she returned he hardly noticed her oresence. It wasn't until she sat and spoke that he actually looked up from the long bladed KaBar and smiled at her. His only response to her thanks was a nod. It was a small kindness as far as he was concerned. Yes it was one less shower that he would get down the road. But there were ways to make hot water if he really had to. As were there other ways to hear his home. He really wasn't thinking that far ahead anyway. It wasn't until she asked for more of what she's had earlier that he looked back to her and kinda chuckled. Because he really didn't use it often he saw no harm. Yes he liked the little high he got from it. But because he fell so far into simply surviving he never really thought of it as a precious commodity. So he turned to where it and the other meds say on the counter and pulled the baggy. Toward him. But as he laid two rocks on the table He said. I don't need your food. Keep it. there was always good to be had. He learned that a long time ago. All you had to do is know how to find it. Tim really didn't eat for pleasure. He honestly didn't care anymore how things tasted. He only ate because he had to. He didn't miss pizza or steak. If he wanted steak he could get it. Because the dead hadn't yet ventured this far out deer were plentiful as were cattle that escaped their feed lots. But company was in short supply. Humans were social creatures. Like rats, humans have been known to go insane and mutilate themselves after being removed from contact with others. So as he used the knife to cut up the two rocks he spoke almost quietly. I could care less about this stuff. But my hospitality isn't boundless. He then used the knife to separate the cut rocks into two far lines. I could give ya all of it and wouldn't miss it. But I gotta tell ya Haley. I kinda got to tell ya. I need someone to talk to. Tim always saw himself as a warrior. He used to live for the fight when he was in the Marines. He lived for his Marines. But after he got out he lost that part of himself. Now he only fought to live. And simply surviving wasn't an option anymore. There was no point to simply getting through another day. So he made his offer in hopes that she would stay. So if ya want more I want you to agree to stick around.
Thread: No Good Deed | Lewd Misconduct x Kaigen

I didn't say you needed it, but if youre sure. Haley tilted her head, amusement in her eyes. He didn't seem to care much for worldly luxuries, and if she knew what was good for her, she should stop searching for them as well but they made her feel good. It made her feel human. A shower, her favorite food, a warm bed. None of it was necessary but it made things a little more bearable for her. She knew there would be a time when it all ran out but she was prepared for it. She felt her cheeks warm when he chuckled at her request and made a mental note to count each time he felt it necessary to laugh her. So far she was at three. She frowned as he took out two rocks. Did she really need that much? Her eyes shot back to his as his tone changed and her back started to tense. She wasn't asking for a hand out and she didn't have much to offer but...he wasn't asking for more than companionship. Her gaze held his for a long moment as she considered the weight of his words. This was the first time she'd seen anything resembling vulnerability in his eyes. She could see that he was a quiet man, maybe he preferred solitude. But even the most introverted, recluse needed some dose of interaction and it was clear that not having it was taking its toll on Tim. I appreciate the, She shook her head and looked down at the table. Thats not what I want to say. I understand what you mean and I want to stay, but I need to get to Massachusetts. She crossed her arms as she sat back in the seat. I need to know if my parents are there. We have a cabin there right next to Walden Pond. It's stocked with everything we...I could need and has a generator. She wouldn't ask him to come with her, to put himself in danger for her own peace of mind. She was already asking too much. If you could just let me stay here until I'm healed, it would mean a lot. I'll stay out of your way...or keep you company whenever you need. It's been awhile since I've had any type of conversation and I clearly miss it since I can't stop talking. For the first time, she felt like she was making the wrong decision, but this wasn't about comfort.