Living Dead Girl__ lesbian/scifi

By Kelli Karlson

Published on Jul 9, 2006

Lesbian

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Authors Notes: This story is meant for pure pleasure. Don't be offended from anything written.

Strap on, gore, blood, heavy language, anal, oral, f/f.

DISCLAIMER: I own everything BUT the Exmortis. Check out the game if you're into the scary stuff... I don't own Lauren... though I wish I did.

Exmortis-

A war that lasted decades had finally ended. We didn't win. We lost. The Exmortis won. Vlaew won... Very few survived in your small town. You, two friends and your dog whom were held up in a cellar were some of the few that had survived... You know there won't be hope. Your family is dead. You found them on your front lawn. The blood on your hands signifies this is real. You don't know what to do other than be strong.

Why didn't the Exmortis kill you when they killed your parents and little sister? Did they just pass through quickly? Is there a connection between you and the Exmortis?

On your journey, you find love, hope, learn to trust, and hopefully find out what really happened outside your home that day when you were sleeping...

Living Dead Girl

Chapter One

"Kelley... is it safe?" My friend Lauren asked. I shrugged my shoulders and buried my head in my hands again. We were hungry and tired. We hadn't eaten anything for at least a week. The only thing that was left was water and dog food. We were dirty, covered in the soil and grime inside the cellar. I was tired. My muscles ached for a bed. I hadn't had a wink of sleep since we got in the cellar.

Since I can remember (before I was born) there had been a war between man and - I can't explain it. My parents never talked much about it because they said my little sister and I didn't have to worry. We called it the Exmortis, some unknown... creature and it's disciples.

I watched CNN and CBS a lot when I could understand everything better. No matter how many things I heard from the news reporters, no matter how many videos I saw, I didn't... no I couldn't, believe it until my parents brought me to my hometown at one point when everyone said it was safe... My hometown was destroyed. I found out I had to move months after I was born to a really small town in Canada to get away from the unfair democracy of America.

Ever since Harrington got elected into office, he sent troops to war with the Exmortis. They lost. He kept sending them even after there was no hope. Pretty soon we lost all the brave men and women in our town. All that was left was schoolteachers, farmers, parents and children under 16.

"Kelley, I'm hungry... and I'm not eating that dog food..." Jenna said, walking over to my German Shepard, Tipper, and scratched his back. "We've been held up in here for God knows how long. We should look outside..."

I looked around the room. They talked to me like I was their leader... a Saint... the only one who would be able to help them. I couldn't do anything. I held in my sadness, my hunger, and my thirst for fresh air-

Air... I haven't had that for a while. Being stuck in a cellar for... who knows how long could really get inside your head. I needed to let the tears fall but I couldn't. My blonde hair was dirty; it was full of dirt, dust and who knows what else. Lauren's short, layered, light reddish black hair was dark red with black; covered in dirt. Jenna's light brown hair was a dark, dirty brown.

My parent's and little sisters dry blood covered my hands ... I didn't let the others see. I told them my parents were finding supplies, but when they hadn't returned, I think they suspected what happened. I don't think they knew I lied to them... Air... Sadness... Death...

My mind went back to the morning I found my parents... ---------------

I woke up one morning to find my parents and little sister disemboweled on my front lawn. I remember going outside and hugging the bloody bodies. I moved their bodies behind the house and went inside. I couldn't remember why I hadn't cried. I think I was too scared to cry. The next thing I knew was changing my pants into a pair of baggy black track pants, black tank top and putting on my socks and shoes, thinking they were more important than anything else.

I heard a hard knock at my door. I looked out my bedroom window and saw Lauren and Jenna crying, bags thrown over their shoulders, most likely containing clothes. I walked downstairs slowly. I heard their cries for me to reply. "Kelley! Please be okay! Answer the door! Please!"

I opened the door and felt them embracing me. I hugged them back and let my voice saunter up a "we need to get to the cellar... Tipper!" I called, my voice rose as I called my dog. I pushed away from my friends. I heard my dog running up to me. "Let's go to the cellar..." my voice cracked. We saw the red clouds coming closer to the house. "MOVE!" I yelled. We ran out of the house and into the dark cellar. "Fuck, we need a flashlight or something!"

"Kelley, don't worry about it! Get in here!" I heard Lauren cry. I close the cellar, hoping for the best.

As I stood outside I saw the slow moving red clouds coming to surround my house. The Exmortis was here. I ran inside and searched the kitchen for the flashlight. My clumsy hands shook as they embraced the flashlight. I quickly turned around but stop and scream out of fright as I saw something I never wanted to see.

My mother.

She just stared at me. Her face was disfigured. Her eyes were a black hole. Her mouth was open and her arms were twisted behind her.

It happened too fast for me to grasp it. It was like one of those pictures online where it quickly shows up then disappears and this time, with it being real, it was even more chilling than it is on the computer.

I collapsed; my hands grasped the counter as I caught myself. I remembered the Exmortis as I heard its horrifying scream. "Shit..." I run outside and the world fades around me as the red clouds cover the house. I open the cellar and get inside, turning the flashlight on and locking the cellar and putting the wood in its place.

For the time being, we knew we would've been safe. ---------------

I cried. The tears just came. I felt a pair of arms surround me. "It's okay..." Lauren's voice soothed. I wish it could say it soothed me, but it didn't. All the times I've needed her before, cried in her arms, it soothed me. For the one time I needed it, it didn't sooth me.

"No... no it's not..." I said as I pushed away from the older girl. "My parents didn't go to find supplies before you guys got here... I woke up and found them cut up on the front lawn... I moved them to the back because I figured you guys would come... I lied to you... I'm so scared..."

I was always taught that bottling up emotions weren't good... It would only make things worse. I had to try to be strong. "Let's get some air..." The girls shot up and ran out of the cellar. The sky was orange and no clouds. Tipper came up and sat down. The house turned from its light tan to a dark brown. The Exmortis got it...

My parents and I lived away from civilization. The closest neighbors were about 10 miles away from us and it was our landlord. Jenna and Lauren lived in the town. I never bothered to ask them how they got to my house.

"I'll be right back... I need to go upstairs to get a few things. Tipper, take care of these two..." My dog growled in reassurance as I walked into my house. I strolled upstairs and grabbed my gym bag, throwing clothes inside. I walked over to my dresser and threw the unneeded clothes to the floor as I grabbed my twenty-two. I felt the guns cold metal surround my fingers as I caressed it. I tucked it into my bag. We had to get out of that place... and we had to get out fast.

I walked back downstairs, my gym bag slung over my shoulder. I passed the kitchen. I stopped and turned around. "Mom... I know you're here... I saw you... Please... give me a sign you're here to protect me..." I whispered quietly. When I didn't hear a response, I went to open the door. Suddenly, my mom's favorite vase shot at me. I ducked and it hit the wall. "Guess not..."

GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT!

I blinked, my face blank, and looked ahead at the gray mist that formed next to the vase's stand. The voice was dark and shameless. It longed as it spoke those words. An image of a man, who wasn't my father, formed and its head twisted and turned.

The image frightened me. "You're so not my mom..." I grabbed the car keys and ran out of the house and up to my friends. "Let's get out of here... I know an online friend who lives up North. I think she's okay. Let's go..." We went into the cellar and grabbed some dog food for Tipper while my friends grabbed their bags and walked back out. "I'm tired of living in a cellar. I'm not dying there. I'm not dying here."

They nodded and we went to my dads 2006 Mustang GT. I opened the trunk and we threw our bags in. I walked towards the drivers seat and pushed the button to open the passenger's side door. I let my seat go forward and Jenna got in, followed by Tipper. Lauren got in the passengers seat and I got in the drivers seat. "Full tank..." I smiled and drove us out of that Hell. I stopped about 100 feet away and looked back at the house I grew up in. My parents were still there... they were angry and I would never know why.

"You can finally sleep..." I whispered to them.

When we got about 200 miles away from the house, I looked back in the rear view mirror and saw Jenna and Tipper sleeping. I smiled and glanced at Lauren, whose eyes were open. "Are you going to-"

"Can't..." Her voice whispered. "It'll be ok..." I saw a tear escape from her eyes. She reached over and took my hand. I looked down and all these feelings rushed through me. Maybe everything would be okay after all. ---------------

We actually got to a civilization. Montreal, Canada. The gate surrounding the entrance was occupied with men. I pulled up and one of the uniformed men came up to the car.

"License and registration please," The older gentleman demanded. I reached over and grabbed my car registration.

"Sir, this is my dads car... but..."

"I understand... You're free to go in. Open the gate!!" He yelled.

They let us through. The city was shambled. The streets were full of mud and gunk. Men and women starred at us as we drove to my destination. I drove straight to my friend's house. I could see the lights were on and my friend Kelsey looking out the window. She pointed to us and yelled behind her. Her mother came from behind her and hurried through the door, Kelsey following behind quickly.

I got out of the car and let Tipper out. "... Kelsey..." I cried. She grabbed me to help me balance. Lauren took the keys from the ignition and grabbed my bag and hers while Jenna took her own bag. We got inside and Kelsey was shaking.

"You're okay! God! I'm so happy! I was worried sick about you... You told me you were coming up here three weeks ago..." Kelsey rambled as she helped me to the couch. I was quiet... I didn't say anything. I'd been quiet since my mother threw the vase at me... "You okay...?" I shook my head.

"No..."

Then Kelsey's mother walked inside. "You girls look like you need some rest... Go rest..."

"Um... ma'am, I'm sorry to ask but... can we have a shower first...?" Jenna asked shyly.

"Of course. Go ahead... One of you'll have to wait... We have two showers," Kelsey's mother explained.

"I'll wait... you two go ahead..." I said, my voice cracking. "Damn it... I'm losing my voice..."

"Kelley, we're both girls... take one with me," Lauren said seductively. I laughed lightheartedly.

Lauren was bisexual but was into girls a hell of a lot more. She always hit on me when she had the chance. At least she made me laugh for the first time in a while.

"Nice try."

"Damn..." She snapped her fingers in mock disappointment.

Kelsey rubbed my back and embraced me. I heard the two girls go upstairs. I glanced up and saw Lauren with the two bags. "Want something to eat while you're waiting...?"

Despite not eating for almost over a week, I lost my appetite. I shook my head. Her eyes were full of doubt. She knew I had an eating disorder about a year ago.

"Kelley, you're skinny as Hell. Come on, eat something," Kelsey said. I felt anger boil inside me. "Please..."

"I can't okay?! I can't eat! I'm not hungry!" Kelsey looked at me, startled. Even I was surprised at my tone of voice. I hardly ever raised my voice. "I'm sorry... It's just... After what I saw..."

"It's okay. Don't be sorry. Everyone's been through a lot."

"Um... May I go rest a while...?" I asked, getting up. Kelsey's mother nodded and led me upstairs. When we got into the master bedroom, I heard the shower running. She closed the door and I finally laid down. I tried to close my eyes but I just kept on seeing my mothers face. I looked towards the bathroom door and turned away.

I closed my eyes and kept them shut. I saw my mothers horrifying face, the vase flying towards me, my dads battered and torn body... Tears flowed down my face. I heard Lauren singing quietly in the shower. "It's all in your mind. You do what you want to do... Your promises are all played out. You've got to wish you've worn me down. I've treated you the best I could... I realize that I don't need you." I turned around and saw something I hadn't noticed before. The door was halfway open and I could see my bag in the corner.

I'm not gay. I'm not gay...I Am Not Gay... Somehow I couldn't convince myself... Fuck it... I need to wash everything away. I need this pain to leave. I got up and snuck in the bathroom where I heard Lauren singing softly to herself. I felt the hot steam surround my body. I saw her figure behind the curtain, facing away from me. I swallowed deeply and felt my slender fingers go to the edge of the dark curtain. I moved it a little bit and saw her now clean, naked body. She just stood there, under the water, letting the water soothe her probably aching muscles.

I took off my shoes quietly then my socks and put them in the pile next to Lauren's clothes. I took a quiet, but deep, breath and got in the shower with her. She turned around, her arms covering her body but when she saw it was only me, she put them around my waist.

She blinked, confused, and then seemed to know. She needed me and I needed her and that's what mattered. She leaned her head forward and met me in a tender kiss. Her lips were so soft on mine. She gently eased me against the shower wall. Her tongue went across my lips, wanting entry. I let her tongue pass my lips and put her arms around my neck.

I felt the filth on my body wash away as the water hit it. Something inside of me was floating away too, something dirtier then the grime on my body. With every lash of her sweet tasting tongue, and every grip of her gentle fingers, something smiled inside me.

My hands snaked around her and caressed her back, touching her soft skin. I could feel the water grow hotter around us as we made out. I felt her tug the bottom of my shirt and then pulling it up with a small grunt. She rung it out, never taking her lips off mine and threw it onto her pile of clothes. She moved her mouth to my neck as she reached around to my bra clasp. I heard her cuss a little bit while she fumbled with it. Her teeth brushing my collarbone, feeling frustrated. I leant over to her ear and whisper, "I thought you were a pro at this..." She took her lips from their position and kissed my lips thoughtfully.

"I am... I'm just nervous..." Nervous? She was never nervous... She finally got my bra off and threw it onto the pile of clothes next to the sink. Her hands guided themselves to my track pants and she slid them down. Kissing her way down my sculpted body. She let her lips linger over my stomach while my pants went into the pile. She then slid my panties down and put them in the pile. Then she was standing upright in front of me again in an instant.

"Fuck..." I cursed as I felt her mouth capture my right nipple. Her right hand went towards my left nipple and caressed it, moving in languid circles till it hardened. I let out my first moan as I closed my eyes. "Shit..." I wanted to feel her. I needed to. "Lauren..." She looked at me and into my eyes, into my soul. She kissed me and I moved her so she was the one against the wall.

Having the tables turned on her was not something she was used to and she smiled cheekily. I couldn't believe how much I was enjoying this. I never though I'd be able to experience that emotion again before I died... joy. It was foreign to me since... then. But I was feeling it now, and I never wanted to let it go, I never wanted to let her go. Our bodies slipped against each other, now completely slick with the burning water that cascaded over us.

Our skin was growing red with desire and heat. My hips came forward, enticing her. She moaned and bit down on her own lip, her eyes rolling back into her head as she tried to breathe.

Seeing her long neck stretched perfectly like that made me shake, my lips moved to their own accord as they devoured the shell, up one side and down the other, sucking and biting. My ears appreciated the orchestra of noises we made; they consisted of her guttural moans and the slapping of our slippery bodies as we moved against each other.

Her hand skidded down my body. First attacking my nipple, then seemingly remembering my belly button as my stomach shook with laughter from her tickling. She smiled again, taking the opportunity to catch my open lips between her teeth. I groaned with pleasure and she freed the top one, tugging sensually on the lower as raced my fingers up and down her sides, encouraging her.

As she nibbled on my bottom lip, my left hand slid down to her clit and rubbed it lightly. She let go of my lip and buried her head in my neck and moaned throatily. "Fuck..." I smiled; glad I could finally satisfy her. I moved my middle finger in circles lightly around her sensitive clit. Her hips arched towards my fingers, wanting me inside her.

"Kelley... please..." She moaned. I could feel how wet she was, and I loved every moment of it. "Kelley..." She grunted as I took my hand from her clit and moved it towards her neck.

I leaned towards her to kiss her but I stopped just inches away from her lips. "Not yet..." I whispered. "I need to wash myself first..."

"You're such a tease..." She moaned as she grabbed the shampoo. Since my hair was already wet, she lathered my hair with the shampoo. "You're going to pay... you do know that right?"

"Knowing you, yeah," I replied in an alto level voice. She could feel the dirt in my hair, I could tell because she rubbed the soap in very nicely.

"Thank you..." She whispered, kissing my lips. "Thank you for saving us. We owe you so much, Kelley..."

"You guys are my friends... and hopefully more," I said, referring to her. "You don't owe me anything." She smiled and kissed my lips again before she washed the soap out of my hair.

Her hands massaged my head as she washed the soap from my hair. When she was sure the soap and dirt was gone, she grabbed the conditioner and put a small amount in the palm of her hand. She rubbed her other hand on it and ran her hands through my hair as she kissed me tenderly.

I love you... Wait, what? I pulled away and looked away from her. She put her fingertips on my chin and made me look at her. "What is it...?"

"N-nothing..." She knew I was lying. I could see it in her eyes. "I'm just scared..."

"Of what?" She asked me as she lathered my hair with the sweet smelling conditioner. I could hear the sexual frustration in her voice. I laughed quietly then kissed her.

"Don't worry about it..." Did I love her? Was it just because of the Exmortis? Was it because of my parents? Why did I say I loved her...? Well I didn't really say it...

She washed my body with the cloth and liquid soap while the conditioner did its work. I felt safe while I was with her. She was always the Tough Kicking Ass and Taking Names type of girl.

A few minutes later, she washed the conditioner out and pushed me against the wall. "Frustrated much...?" I asked her, as I decided to switch positions, making me the dominant one. I let my left hand linger to her clit and I rubbed it. She got even wetter than she was before if it was possible. I finally decided to stop teasing the poor girl and I pushed my middle finger inside of her. I put my hand over her mouth to stop her from moaning and alerting the others.

"God Kelley..." She whispered.

I lean up against her while pushing inside of her wet pussy. Her hips were meeting my hand as it thrust inside of her pussy. I let my hand go from her mouth and cupped her breast with my right hand. "I'm going to add another finger, okay?" I whispered. She nodded and obviously felt my index finger slip inside of her. My thumb flicked across her clit pushing her closer to her orgasm. She moaned lowly but I stopped her by kissing her. "Don't make a noise. It's hotter when you hold it in."

"Who knew you knew so much about this..." She grunted.

"I'm full of surprises..." I had to admit, reading naughty lesbian and bisexual threesome stories sure taught me something. I got down on my knees and took her clit in my mouth. Her hands went to my head and pushed my face into her gently. I felt her come closer and closer to her orgasm.

She knew she couldn't hold it in, I could tell by the way her body was shaking. I felt her walls clenching my fingers. I got up and held her. "Shhh..." I cooed. I held her as she came. I used my thumb to rub her clit. Her knees buckled but I held her up. After a few minutes, she calmed down. "You okay, Hun...?" I whispered next to her ear. I could feel her goose bumps get goose bumps. She nodded and kissed me tenderly. She tried to reach down to pleasure me but I stopped her. "Don't... The rest are probably wondering what you're doing in here..."

"What about you?"

"I told them I was sleeping," I replied, turning the water off.

"That's not what I meant..." She said coldly as I chuckled.

I smiled and grabbed the towel. I wrapped it around Lauren. I helped her out and I dried her hair, her chest, her legs, and her arms. She grabbed another towel and dried me off. We didn't speak for the rest of the time in the bathroom. We placed light kisses on each other as we got dressed. She dressed in a pair of tight boot cut jeans and a white spaghetti strap shirt.

I put on a black shirt and hip hugger jeans with self-made holes in them. You mean so much to me... I thought to myself, looking at her. "Okay. Now I'm going to go sleep and you go downstairs and play nice." I told her.

"Agreed... I..." I tilt my head to the right a little bit hoping she said what I thought she was going to say, "-hope you come join us soon." I nodded, faking a smile. We pick up our clothes and threw them in the trash. Then we put the towels around our head, wrapping our wet hair in them. She walked out the door while I laid on the bed. I let a tear fall from my eyes and I knew she could never love me like I loved her. ---------------

Hours after the incident in the shower, I opened my eyes. The sky was orange and it was becoming dusk. My hair was still wrapped in the towel. I got up, flinging my feet over the side of the waterbed. I was very sore from the long, agonizing days in the cellar. My thighs hurt, my legs hurt, my arms hurt, my back hurt and I had a stiff neck, probably from the horrible sleep I got. I took the towel out of my hair and threw it in the laundry basket. I grabbed my brush and brushed my hair to some decency.

I walked out the door and went downstairs, where I saw everyone gathered out back, listening to music and having a good time. I leant against the wall, trying to remember the last time I was at peace with my family... There was no memory in my memory bank. That's because there wasn't a time...

I noticed it was very dark outside. I looked at the clock and saw it was 11 pm. I went out back and sat next to Kelsey on the grass. "How'd you sleep?" Her voice was cheerful.

"It was okay..." I mumbled, lying back on the green grass. "Didn't sleep very well though..."

"Wanna talk about what happened back there at your house...?" She asked me. I shook my head no. "Kelley... You can trust me. You can talk to me about things... You know that." I nodded and felt a tear fall from my eye.

"I lost everything... all I have left is you guys..." I said, my voice in a low whisper. "Do you really think it's safe here?"

She looked forward, her eyes lost in the shadows of the trees ahead of us. "No. I don't. We've been attacked rarely... we're one of the only cities left. We might not make it any longer..." I put my arm around her and she leans in. "Kelley, I was really worried about you. You're like a sister to me and I can't lose you."

"You won't," I stated coldly. "Listen... thank you... I probably wouldn't be here right now if it wasn't for you."

"What did I do?" She asked clueless.

"What did you do..." I repeated mockingly. "You let us stay in this house."

She laughed and got up. "Don't mention it. That's what friends are for... I'm tired... I'm going to bed. Goodnight, Kelley," Kelsey said, hugging me.

"Goodnight..." I looked behind me and noticed everyone was inside except for Jenna and Tipper. "Hey."

Jenna smiled and plopped beside me. "Hey."

"You love my dog, don't you?" I smiled. "You know Lauren more than anyone... right?"

"No, I think you know more about her than I do. Why?"

I shrugged and got up. I heard the screen door open and Kelsey's mother walked out. "We only have one guest room..."

"I'll sleep on the couch," Jenna said. I opened my mouth to speak but Kelsey's mother nodded and walked inside. "I know what's going on between you and Lauren by the way..." She giggled, walking inside with Tipper.

"Wha...? Wait!" I whispered harshly.

She turned around. "Don't worry... I'm cool with it. Share a room. Y'all will get closer that way..."

"You're such a bitch," I moaned, walking past her and into the guest room. I walked into the room Lauren and I were staying in. I noticed she wasn't in the room. I sighed in relief. I regretted the time in the bathroom with her. I knew it was nothing but a quick fuck. I wanted to take the couch... I couldn't room with Lauren. I guess I had no other choice...

I got on top of the covers and lay down. What do I do...? I felt a pair of arms capture my waist. I got up and walked to the window.

"What's wrong?" She asked me. It was Lauren for sure... I shook my head and opened the window for some air.

"Nothing..."

"Liar..." She said. I felt her eyes on me. "Kelley... What's wrong...?" She urged. "If it's about that time in the bathroom, we can just forget about it and pretend it never happened."

"Okay... Let's do that..." I couldn't feel those feelings I was towards her. I couldn't. I'm not gay... I am not gay... "I want to forget. I was caught up in the moment."

"You don't mean that... I know you don't, Kelley..." Shit... She turned me around and helped me to the bed. She lay down and I set my head on her chest. "Sleep... We all need it. We'll talk tomorrow... okay?" ---------------

In the middle of the night, I woke up and got out of Lauren's arms. I heard her make a small noise but didn't bother to look at her. I walked downstairs and saw Tipper. "Hey boy... Come'er." I opened the front door and he trotted outside. There was a lawn chair to my right so I sat down. I sighed quietly and looked at the sky. It was, of course, dark, but it had a red tint to the darkness. I had to go back to my house... I had this strange feeling that was eating me inside like some type of ailment.

I can't remember doing anything else but sit there and listen to the cars go by. The next morning I heard the screen door open and saw Kelsey's mom walk out of the house. She looked at me and sat down.

"What are you doin' out here, girl?" she asked.

"Couldn't sleep... What time is it?" I replied shyly. She told me it was 12:30 am. Nodding, she got up and went to her car.

"I'm going to be at work till 2, so I'll be back with dinner too. Money's been tough. I work a lot... sorry." I nodded and she drove off.

I was amazed at how much this city was put together... There were huge walls put up to protect it. Most of the younger men were on top of the wall to keep lookout.

I got up and went inside with Tipper following behind me. I walked upstairs and into the room I was sleeping in. I let Tipper come in and closed the door. I saw Lauren sleeping on the bed so I went and lay next to her, spooning her from behind. I felt her cuddle closer to me and I felt a tear slide down my face.

I loved her so much, why hadn't she loved me? I got up on my right elbow and used my right hand to move the hair from her face as she slept. I kissed her cheek and felt her shiver. Her eyes fluttered open and she turned around.

"Hey you..." She greeted tiredly. I smiled and kissed her lips gently. I could tell she was into it because she pushed her lips farther into mine just before I pulled away. "Wow..." was all she said. I leant in to kiss her again. I felt her wrap her left arm around my neck and her right hand cupped my cheek. "Kelley..." I stopped, looking into her eyes. They were just as clear even though it was dark inside the room. "I..." I took my hand and rested it on her cheek before moving up to her bangs and moving them out of the way before kissing her head.

Why did I have a change of heart? Why was I acting so soft towards the girl who practically broke my heart earlier? I didn't know but it scared me. "Lauren..." Her hand slid down to the hem of my pants. I felt her lips capture mine as she unbuttoned my pants.

"I love you..." She whispered. I was out of words. I felt her take my shirt off, leaving me in my pants and bra. I kissed her deeply and felt her tongue enter my mouth. I moaned softly and I had to say something... I just had to.

"Please... Lauren... I need you to..." Before I could finish, Lauren turned around and leant over the bed.

"Close your eyes..." I closed them and heard her fumbling with something. It was so tempting to open them but I kept them closed. A few minutes later she returned and kissed me. I reached up to caress her toned stomach and noticed she was naked. It felt nice, her naked body against my semi-clothed body. She reached down and pulled my pants down. "Keep your eyes closed..." I closed my eyes again and she pulled my pants down, followed by my underwear. She kissed my pussy and started to suck on my clit. "You're so wet..." I hadn't realized I was until now. The blankets covered her so I couldn't see her. I wished I could have.

Her tongue plunged through my pussy and I grasped the sheets in my hands. I felt her hands grip mine and she held my hands as she ate my pussy. She came back up and put my hands above my head. I felt something long and hard hit my leg. "Oh my, God..." She kissed me and felt her push the fake cock into my pussy. "Lauren..." My mouth was parted as I buried my head into her neck. She moved slowly, trying to get me used to the strap on. "Lauren..." I repeated. She moved up a bit and looked at me. "I love you..." She stopped her movements and looked me into the eyes.

"I love you too... so much..." She started to move slowly again. I kissed her to suppress my moans as she moved in and out of me. She moved so her arms were supporting her weight. She moved my legs so they were on her shoulders. She got onto her knees so she could watch the dick go inside my pussy and come back out. Her hands held onto my thighs as she fucked me. "Same speed or do you want me to pick up?" She whispered.

"A little faster... fuck Lauren... Go deeper..." I urged. The look on Lauren's face as she fucked me slowly was unbelievable. The little end inside of Lauren was doing its work because she was groaning a little bit. Lauren picked up the speed a little bit and I could hear the noise of her hips hitting the back of my legs.

"Kelley... Fuck... I'm almost there..." I was too. I had never been truly fucked before so this was nice. I held in my moan as my walls clamped around the plastic dildo. I could tell Lauren hit her climax as well. She moved her lips up to mine and kissed me so we wouldn't make much noise. "Damn it..." She moaned as she slid her tongue into my mouth.

I wanted more. I needed more. I wanted her and all of her. "Lauren... More..." She looked at me and nodded. She turned me around so I was on my hands and knees. I knew what was going to happen... "Lauren, go slow... I've never done this before..." Her hand slid across my back and towards my breasts. She leant over and kissed my lower back. She must have noticed my tattoo on my lower back because she traced the design.

"I'll go slow, Angel..." Angel... I loved it. I never really trusted anyone before, but her I trusted... I loved her. She meant everything to me. I knew everything that came out of her mouth was true and real. I felt the fake cock on my ass. I closed my eyes and buried my face in the pillow. "I'll be gentle... I swear..." She soothed. "You need to loosen up a bit first... Personally, I've never done this either... okay?" I nodded and felt her right hand on my back and the cock pushed into my ass. I tensed first but relaxed, making it easier for her. Lauren kept pushing slowly and gently. After a few minutes, I felt Lauren's hips against my ass.

"If you want me to stop... just tell me... okay?" I nodded my head and she started pumping gradually. It felt excruciating at first but after a few times she pumped it started feeling wonderful. "How does it feel...?"

"Full," I stated lowly. She chuckled and started enjoying it herself. Just knowing she was on the other end of that cock made me feel nice and secure. "Lauren... god... It feels so fucking good..." I could feel the heat in the room grow hotter and hotter as time flew by. My orgasm was coming quickly and I knew Lauren's was too... mainly because she said, "I'm close... fuck..."

My ass tightened around the cock and I had to admit, the cock in my ass was hurting me when I came. When Lauren came, she noticed that I was uncomfortable and pulled out slowly. I heard the straps come undone and her putting the strap on in her bag. Then it hit me. "Why... the hell did you bring a strap on...?"

"... Sex?" Lauren mocked. She put me on my back and went down to clean my pussy. "You taste so fucking good, Kel..." I felt her tongue flicking my clit slowly. After sex, sex... Wow... It was unbelievable. She dipped her index finger into my entrance but stopped. "Is this okay...? You okay for one more?"

I moved my hips so her finger moved inside me. "Yeah... I'm okay. Don't stop..." I moaned, making her smile as she ate my pussy. She had her other hand on my stomach, caressing it. I moaned lowly as I closed my eyes, taking in all the pleasure she was giving me. I started tightening around her finger and came, hard. My back arched. Her finger left my pussy and helped her other hand hold my hips down.

When she was done, she came up and kissed my lips. Her arms slid underneath mine as I caressed her sides. We made out for about 5 minutes. I wanted to taste her...

I flipped her over tenderly and kissed her collarbone. She ran her hands through my hair and brushed my hair to the side as I descended her body. "Kelley you don't have to..." I ignored her and kissed her pelvis. I grabbed her hands and squeezed them as I teased her clit with my tongue. She squeezed my hands tighter and moaned.

My languid strokes on her clit frustrated her greatly. I loved every minute of it... I removed my hands from hers and put my arms under her hips and pulled her closer to me, keeping my arms under her. I plunged my tongue into her pussy and felt her hips rise off the bed. I pulled her back down and stroked her stomach. "Kelley... fuck me..." I smiled and pulled my tongue out. I put my fingers in and went up to kiss her. "Fuck, Kelley..."

"Cum for me, baby... Come on..." I felt the muscles clamping around my fingers. I went down and licked up her sweet pussy juices. I went back up and laid on my back, letting Lauren crawl up next to me and rest her head on my chest.

"I didn't know you had it in you... straight girl..."

"Oh fuck you..." I smiled. Why the hell did I say that...?

"We already did that, babe..." I hit her lightly and we just lay there in each other's arms. "Kelley... Listen, you're great... I love you so much but..." oh fuck there's a but, "what should we do? I mean... the Exmortis clan and everything... We lost the war..."

"My time with you will always be great. No matter what happens later, I'll die happy.... That sounded really cheesy but hey... that's me right?" Lauren nodded and chuckled. "I love you too." I felt some weight on the bed. Tipper had jumped up. Lauren shot up, scared, but laid down after she saw whom it was.

"We made love while your dog was in here...? I feel so dirty," She mocked. I laughed softly and wrapped my arms back around her when she set her head on my chest. "Let's go to sleep babe... You've had a long night." The next thing I knew I was in the best sleep I had ever had in my life. ---------------

The next morning, I woke up and felt Lauren running her hand over my hair I woke up differently than I had fallen asleep... I never did that... odd. I looked up at her and she pulled away reluctantly. "Hey Angel..." She greeted. "Sleep well...?"

"Next to you... who wouldn't? What time is it...?" She looked over at the clock and told me it was 11:46 in the morning. "Shit... Let's get dressed and go downstairs." Lauren handed me a shirt. I put it on and slid my pants on. Before I opened the door I felt her arms wrap around my waist. "Lauren, what are we?"

"Whatever you want to be, Princess..." I smiled and leant against her slim body. "Are we going to tell the others?" She asked me, concern in my voice.

"No... Let's keep it to ourselves for awhile," I said, turning around to kiss her. I pulled away after it started to get heated. "Let's go downstairs now."

I went to open the door and saw blood covering the walls in large steaks. I heard Lauren scream and look away. "Oh my, fucking..." I ran out into the room Kelsey was staying and saw the bed ruffled like she had been torn from it. I shook my head in disbelief and backed up, putting my hands on top of my head. "Kelley, what's going on?" Lauren asked, walking into the room. "Oh my, God..."

"Exactly... find Jenna. Tipper! Come here!" I heard Tipper come by my side and saw Lauren walk into Jenna's room. I walked downstairs and looked around. Everything was messed up.... The whole house was bloodied up. I looked outside and saw the skies were red. "I knew it wouldn't last long..."

"Kelley... Jenna's not in her room... but it looks like she was torn from her bed. There's still a chance they're okay..."

"If they were okay, explain the blood," I said, walking upstairs. "Listen, get in the car. We're leaving. I'll grab your stuff. I'll meet you out there."

She nodded and ran outside. I walked into my room and grabbed our bags and my .22 and ran outside. I took my keys from the bag and opened the door, throwing the bags in the back with Tipper. I started the car and backed up quickly. I shifted gears and started off towards the exit. The streets were empty, blood covered the façade walls. I shook my head and tucked my bottom lip underneath my top one. I drove past the now crimson gate. "I don't see any blue sky..."

"We lost the war, Lauren... mankind lost the war and we're being punished for some ungodly reason," I explained. She nodded and looked out the window. "Hey..." I touched her shoulder, keeping my eyes on the road. "No matter what, I'll love you, okay? Don't ever forget that..."

"You're talking like we're never going to see each other again... don't do that," she urged, taking my hand. "We're going to be okay. Let's go across the boarder, to America. They probably have someplace we can-"

"America's America. Harrison is still in office and will be until this world is gone. There's no place we can stay... I have something to take care of back home, MY home..." I said, pulling onto the deserted highway.

To Be Continued...

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