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Lucy was so tired. Mentally, physically, emotionally… all of it. So when she saw smoke on the horizon she knew they were close to a town or settlement, they could hopefully restock or find a quick job so they can keep moving forward. Traveling with the ghoul has been no picnic, he wasn't the most pleasant company but he was knowledgeable and strong. Useful. He can be funny too, in a morally nonexistent way.
They were only half a day's walk away, but it was creeping towards night.
“Let's camp here?” She asked.
“Sounds favorable, scarier shit than me comes out at night.”
They set up a makeshift camp, getting a fire going to eat something before they have to put it out.
There is a chill to the air, making Lucy shiver, knowing once the fire is out she will be even colder. Dogmeat doesn't like to cuddle so she will be in for a long, cold night. Once the sun sets, the ghoul gets up and puts the fire out. Lucy curls herself into a ball trying desperately to find quick sleep so she can ignore the cold and pray to the powers that be she doesn't wake up sick. Her alliance with the ghoul doesn't make them pals and if she becomes useless he will leave her behind. Maybe when they get to the next town she can purchase some medication for whatever.
She must have slipped off to sleep sometime in her suffering because when she opened her eyes it was darker than before, the embers were even out. She couldn't see anything, and it was even colder. The sound of breathing brought her attention to where she believed the ghoul was earlier in the night. A steady rhythm revealing that he was still asleep.
She laid for a long while, knowing there was no way she was going to fall back asleep. Not without a source of warmth. Lucy makes a decision. Slowly and quietly she crawls toward the steady breathing. Once she was close enough, she curled back up, knowing that he could wake up and accidentally kill her out of reflex. She felt a bit warmer already. He let off heat like a furnace, probably due to the radiation.
She began to let her exhaustion consume her.
***
Lucy was so warm, and feeling cushioned from the hard ground than before, she instinctively moved even closer. She shifted her legs, feeling something hard between her legs, grinding herself against it. In her dream-like state the friction felt good. She sought out that feeling, grinding her hips even more. Maybe she could get off real quick and then fall back asleep.
Her hips quickened, seaking out that delicious friction, she was getting closer.
“Well well, it must be a hell of a dream you're having.”
Her eyes shot open. All movement slammed to hult. Her heart was beating loud in her ears. When she brought her head up she realized she was laying practically on top of the ghoul. That warmth and comfort, was the body of the ghoul. Her arms were inside his coat. Hugging him in a way, her legs were also tangled with his, bringing her to the the clarity that she had been dry humping the ghoul's leg.
When their eyes met she could see the amusement on his face, his smirk on his lips. Her face goes hot with embarrassment, “I , I didn't mean to, shit.” She went to sit up and back away but a strong grip on her lower back kept her pinned.
“Now don't go getting all shy now. You were letting out such sweet moans.” He moved quickly, bringing his other hand down, gripping her thigh, making her straddle his hips. Their crotches were now aligned. She can feel how hard he was through their clothes. She gasped out loud, bracing herself on his chest. White knuckles his jacket. His hands travel to her waist, then sinking to her bottom, pulling her down harder while thrusting up. “Come on sweetheart, finish what you started.”
Lucy moaned from the stimulation, jerking her hips, “I am sorry, I didn't mean to, to take advantage…”
He laughed out loud, “Oh my, I think it's the other way around darling, you can go back to whomever you were thinking of, but let's give ourselves another exchange. Pleasure for pleasure. Favor for a favor.”
She followed his hands, going with the motions. The way his cock was positioned in his pants she could feel the length, definitely bigger than her dead husband. She grinded forward and backward, his fingers digging into the meat of her behind, she will have more bruises by the end of this. She could feel herself growing wetter. “So good.” A whisper, she bit her lip to stifle another moan, it was still dark, they were vulnerable like this.
“That's a good girl, come on. Just like that.” His voice was deeper than usual. Arousal dripped from his words.
She threw her head back, feeling her lower abdomen tighten from how those words made her feel, dirty yet proud. She was doing a good job, she will do even better. She increased her pace, seeking more. Pulling at his clothes to get their bodies closer. “Oh fu-fudge…” This wasn't enough.
“What's wrong, want more?” One of his hands came up, groping her breast before grabbing the zipper, pulling it down slowly as they continued to grind.
Lucy doesn't know what possesses her to say yes. Her own hands helping take off the top layer of her suit. Letting it pool to her waist. His hot touch finding its way under her tank top, he groped her sides, his rough fingers leaving marks on her skin as they continued to dry fuck eachother. It felt so good, she was getting closer. Feeling her pussy ache with need. It wasn't enough, it's teasing. She had the audacity to whine in frustration.
“What's wrong Lucy? This not enough?” He knew the answer, asking the questions to get her to admit what they both knew.
She shook her head as she circled her hips to rub her clit more firmly. Feeling more sparks of pleasure, she tightened her thighs. Knees digging into the rough ground.
“Use your words, you're a big girl. I know you can do it.”
Biting her lip hard enough to bleed, she was scared to admit her desires out loud. Then again, it was just them. Surrounded by the wastelands, they were in their own little world. Plus the need to cum was stronger than rationality. “It's not enough, want more. Please?”
“Now that's a very good girl, asking so sweetly.” The Ghoul sits up, changing their position a bit, stopping their movements to her dismay. He drags his rough tongue from her neck to her ear before he bit right underneath it, making her cry out. Before breathing into her ear. “Lay down for me, going to give you what you asked for.”
She moves quickly, trying not to think about what they were about to do, it's just sex right? Nothing wrong with two people letting off some steam. She wiggles out of her suit, underwear, even her bra, he offers her his coat to lay on so she wasn't lying in the dirt. She shivered without his warmth, reaching out for him to get him to hurry, he was on his knees in front of her just staring, looking her over in the dim light of the rising sun. She spread her legs to entice him further.
“Damn Lucy, you are a pretty little thing.” He grabs his coat to pull her to him. Positioning himself in between her legs, undoing his belt and pulling his cock out, giving himself a few strokes, leaning over her, bracing himself with his free hand next to her head, as he rubbed the tip of his cock in between her folds, slicking his cock with her juices. He watched her squirm. “Going to ruin you, you won't be the same after this my dear.”
Lucy couldn't focus on his words as she felt the head of his cock rub her clit before dipping down and breaching her. She lost her breath as she felt him slide deep inside. On instinct, her legs wrapped around his waist, moaning as he filled her pussy. She reached for purchase. Grabbing his wrist that was beside her head. The other into the jacket underneath her.
“Fuck that's tight.” He pulled back a bit before slamming himself inside. Groaning, as she arched into him, and locking her feet behind him, keeping him from moving. He could tell she was close, “You ‘bout to lose it already. Guess I'll be generous.” He pressed into her, getting as close as possible, feeling her ripple around him, her nails biting into his wrist. Taking two fingers to gather the slick fluids where they were connected. Letting out a deep sigh at the feel of her stretched around him, then using his wet fingers to pinch and firmly massage her sensitive nub, making her convulse and squeal as her orgasm washed over her. Body jerking as she let out a gasp while trying to squirm away from the over stimulation. He wasn't letting up as he swayed his hips from side to side. Rubbing his hard cock against her walls.
Tears were in the corner of her eyes, “Stop, please.” He slowly pulls away, halting his movement. She goes limp, her legs slide down his hips, trying to relearn how to breathe. She felt him flex inside her, his patience waning. She owed him an orgasm, golden rule, or whatever that means now. “Thank you, just give me a second.”
He shifts slightly, positioning her slowly to not startle her. Grinning slightly, he grips the back of her thighs, bending her in half, admiring her flexibility. Her knees are near her shoulders when she looks him in the eyes, confusion written on her face. “Times up, sweetheart.” He pulls out slowly, before pounding back in. Repeating with a mild pace, her hands go back to his vest, just holding on, unsure if she wants to push him back or pull him closer.
She shouldn't be moaning so loud, but it feels so damn good! She did not know sex could be this intense. The angle made it feel like a punch to the gut, his cock going farther than anyone's reached. Lucy closes her eyes as her toes curle, feeling like she could be thrown over the edge at any time. She wasn't able to form words. Scared at what she may say. The sounds were downright filthy. She may end up passing out from dehydration at this point with how much vital fluid is being wasted every time he pulls out, she could feel herself drip down her back side. Her strength evaporated.
“What a good girl. Just fucking taking it. ” He punctuates the last few words with a vicious thrust, growling. “Eyes on me darling. You need to take this all in.”
Lucy does, grasping her situation. She is naked, unarmed, pinned down, and being thoroughly fucked by a dangerous ghoul. One that her father knew! There was something thrilling about that. She pulls him closer, making him press her knees closer to the sides of her head, reaching even deeper. “Oh shoot! Shit! Mmmm! Coming!”
The ghoul increases his speed. Feeling close. Leaning down to kiss her. Harsh, tongue overpowering hers instantly. He watched her eyes roll, as he felt his cock be sucked in as she gushed around him. If she was back in the vault she probably would have squirted. He bit her lip, smirking at her whine as his teeth split her skin under the pressure. He lapped at the wound, the taste helping send him over the edge, “Fuck, so sweet.”
Her vision came back to her, looking at the Ghoul hovering ober her. He was still between her thighs, tucked back in like nothing happened, he was looking down, thumb holding her open as thick cum dripped out of her gaping hole.
As she tried to close her legs he tsked, “Wish I had a camera.” He gathered the escaping cum with his free hand before pushing it back in, “Your daddy was such a fan of my films, I wonder what he'd say if he saw this picture I just starred in.”
Lucy felt more tired than before. Letting herself lose consciousness.
***
Once again she woke up warm, this time from the sun beating down on her. Sitting up, wrapping her arms around herself, the last thing she remembered was that she was naked. She sighed in relief when she noticed she was clothed. But her mouth was bone dry.
“Here.”
She looked to her side to see a canteen being held to her. She grabbed it and drank as much as she could before it was gently pulled away. She rasped a thank you.
“My pleasure, now here.” He was squatted down next to her as he held out an inhaler.
“What's this?” She took it in her hands.
“Rad-Away.”
“Why should I take this?” She looked up at him, as he stood above her, chuckling in the shadow of his hat.
“They may not be living swimmers but they are plumfull of radiation, and considering the amount pumped into you this morning, well, can't be too careful.”
She said nothing, sucking in without thinking twice.