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# The World’s End.

I was hit over the head. As I fell, I heard Sienna scream and the sound her being dragged out of the dilapidated cabin. I heard the man’s gun cock and knew I needed to act now. I rolled over onto my back and saw he was young and his hand that held the gun was shaking. I kicked his knee in backwards hearing it snap. The gun went off and the bullet struck the floor inches from my head. The crowbar he held in his other hand fell clanging to the floor. Screaming in pain, he grasped his damaged knee and fell back into a pile of old, stacked furniture covered in a dusty bed sheet. I stood, and despite a spinning head, disarmed the man easily enough. He looked up right as I shot him in the head.

I heard another man make a grunting sound and before I could turn I was suddenly tackled and fell in a sprawl, dropping the gun. A tall bearded man, got to his feet faster and drew a knife from his belt quickly. In the struggle that ensued, he stabbed it into my thigh and then tried to disembowel me. Years of training and then many more fighting for my life had made it easier to read other people’s moves during such a fight. Before he could thrust the knife into my abdomen, I grabbed his wrist with one hand, and slammed my second into the fingers that held the weapon. The pain forced him to loosed his grip. Before he understood what had happened, I had taken the knife from his own hand and driven it into his bearded throat.

Leaving the man to bleed out on the kitchen floor, I took the gun, checked it’s magazine and carefully cleared the living room and hallway before stepping to the doorway and peering outside. The winter air was bitterly cold. We had only just woken up, so all I wore were boxers now stained in blood and a grey t-shirt. I had no idea how many had attacked us. I heard Sienna screaming and yelling for help. About forty yards away, I spotted through some leafless aspens a man dragging Sienna by her hair through snowdrifts. She also was only wearing a t-shirt that was now torn into a rag exposing her breasts. The man stopped, struck her hard in the face, turned her over onto her back and pinned her down with his weight. An M4 rifle was slung over his back. Sienna struggled, trying to Free herself, but the man tore her underwear off her in one go and started to force her legs apart as he unbuckled his belt.

Stepping into the brisk outdoors I moved closer as quietly as I could, wiping blood from my brow. The man trying to rape Sienna yelled something in a language I didn’t understand. I assumed he was calling for his friends. I didn’t see any one else and judging by his actions he seemed blissfully unaware his friends were dead, probably having thought the two gunshots were for me. As I got within ten feet, he heard me and turned around just as I shot him twice in the chest. He collapsed, spouting blood from his mouth and Sienna scrambled away. I tried not to look, but it was hard not to notice her naked body. She was too in shock to care to cover herself.

I crouched by the dying man, taking his rifle, a knife and searching for anything else valuable.

“Are you hurt?” I said looking back to her, my eyes trying to stay locked on hers, but her breasts were mesmerizing, her nipples dark red.

She shook her head. She was six years younger, in her late twenties, with thick waving brown hair that was almost ginger and blue, blue eyes. Although we’d only known each other for about a year, I felt a familiarity with her just by looking at her that made a sense of relief and calmness wash over me. I was starting to suspect that I was falling in Love with her, if I wasn’t already.

I managed to pry my eyes away from her for a moment to scan the forest. I was still unsure if there had been only three or if there were more. Regardless, the sound of the gunshots would have been heard for miles, and who know what other degenerates it might attract. The world of peace and order was long gone.

“Let’s go back inside.” I said holding out my hand. “We’ll get hypothermia if stay out here for much longer.”

She looked at the dead man, then at me. “You’re bleeding.”

“I’ll be fine.” I took off my t-shirt and offered it to her to cover her breasts.

She declined. “It’s ok Ben, I’m sure you’ve seen a naked woman before. I think I’ll manage the fifty yards back to the cabin indecently exposed.” She jested and managed a smile, taking my hand to stand. “And you don’t need to keep looking at the sky.” Clearly picking up on the fact I had no idea where to look with her standing naked before me. She held herself in a feeble attempt to ward off the cold, and spat on the dead man.

“Thank you.” She said, as she joined me. Only when she was closer I realised she had tears rolling down her face. Of course she did, she had nearly been raped and killed, but she surprised me with her stoicism. This hadn’t been the first time we had been attacked, nor the first time any of us had seen dead people. But it was the first time it had been so close.

“It’s my fault.” I replied. “I should have been more alert.”

“Do you think there are more?” She ignored my remark. A slight wind blew through the pine trees that surrounded the cabin. Their branches creaked and clacked together.

“I don’t think so but we should leave before the sun goes down.”

I asked her to go inside while I quickly checked again that we would be safe for the time being. I hoped also to understand where the men had come from and if there were other tracks that might indicate someone had fled. I found nothing other than the three had come by foot from the south. It gave me some peace of mind to know we would be ok for now.

Inside the dim cabin, Sienna had thrown on a large knee-length puffer coat that had belonged to whoever owned the cabin. Mice had chewed at its hem and the zipper was missing. She wore nothing underneath. She told me to lay down while she looked at the wound on my leg. I followed her orders, leaning the rifle against the fireplace, laying on a dusty old leather French sofa, and put the handgun down on the floor within reach.

“Just try to relax, it might hurt”. She said. I looked up at the ceiling. It had mould growing on it. Pain suddenly shot up my leg and I gritted my teeth as she dabbed at the wound with a wet cloth. She sat on the edge, and the jacket had parted to reveal her naked body beneath. Her skin was almost as pale as the snow outside, her breasts were so full and her nipples hard from the cold.

“It’s a clean cut. Deep, but with a few stitches it will be fine.”

“I know, it’s not my first.” I said a bit to patronisingly. I was annoyed because it was clear the bulge in my boxers was growing and I felt I had no control over it. She had nearly been raped and murdered. Now was not the time. I tried to think about something else, anything else, but it only seemed to make it worse.

As she rung out a wet cloth, the water pink with my blood and started to wrap her torn t-shirt around my leg, I saw her eyes flicker towards my underwear. She bit her lip for a moment, looked at me as if thinking, and then suddenly leant forward and kissed me.

It took me a moment to react, but I gently pushed her away. “You don’t owe me anything” I said thinking that maybe she felt obliged for some reason that I had killed the man who tried to rape her. “And please ignore that, I apologise.” I said glancing down at my hard cock.

“It’s ok. I don’t want to ignore it.” She smiled and then kissed me again. “I’ve wanted to do this for a while.”

Hearing those words was pure relief, not just for my embarrassment but because I had felt attracted to her since I first laid eyes on her.

I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of her warm lips on mine and then suddenly felt her hand pulling my underwear down and firmly grasping my now-throbbing cock. She straddled me then, taking my hand and placing it on her Pussy. Even as the world spun out of control, long after governments had collapsed, war and brutality ravaged most of the planet and the two of us simply tried to survive from day to day, she shaved. It wasn’t smooth, but she must have only shaved the day before. I wondered where she had found a razor.

“It makes me feel less like an animal, more human.” She said as if reading my thoughts.

I said nothing. My fingers felt her soft inner labia, they were already wet. She moaned softly as I gently rubbed her clit and slipped a finger slowly inside her.

“Ughhh.” She moaned before moving backwards a bit, then bent forward to take my cock in her mouth.

I couldn’t remember how long it had been since I felt anything like it. Sex with my Fiancee had always been great but I hadn’t experienced anything like this since the outbreak of The War. That was seven years ago. I had been deployed almost immediately for three months with SecOps to fight against an insurgency and during that time my Fiancee was killed from the blast of a car bomb, the entire country ceased to exist and partisan warfare engulfed the continent. Since then, I hadn’t given much though to Sex, or relationships and no where was safe enough even for prostitution.

Sienna, seemingly impatient, took my cock out of her mouth and then moved forward again to straddle my hips.

“I want you inside me.” She said between kisses as she changed position to straddle my legs.

“Are you sure?” I tried to confirm. Pregnancy now would be dangerous, and raising a child even more so. Birth control had become a thing of the past.

Her answer was to take my cock and guide it into her Pussy. I felt the tip of my cock push into her warmth. She was wet but tight and my cock quite thick. It took a moment of her pressing down before my cock finally sunk into her. She gasped and slowly sat all the way down moaning as her Pussy stretched to accommodate me. I winced as she put her weight on my thighs near my wound but the feeling of my cock slipping so deep into her was enough to forget the pain on my thigh almost instantly. She continued to kiss me and started to rub her clit as she slowly rode my cock.

Both of us having had little time for release could barely hold ourselves back. She pulled away from me and started to ride my cock harder, the puffer jacket fell away off her shoulders exposing her perfect breasts. She leant back on one hand, still rubbing her Pussy with the other and moving her hips as if trying to milk my cock. And suddenly she shuddered, letting out a long moan.

“Fuuuuck.” She gasped.

I felt my heavy balls contract and within moments, I was holding her hips trying to push my cock deeper as I came inside her.

“Oh god, I can feel you Cumming in me.” She said, her eyes closed. She leant forward then and started kissing me again, now slowly rolling her hips over my still-pulsing cock. I felt as if I would never stop filling her. Eventually she lay her head on my chest, my hard, throbbing cock still inside her. I could feel my cum dripping from her Pussy onto my stomach. She reached around and massaged my balls gently. At least in our small part of this shitty world, on this tiny dirty couch, in a dank cabin in the woods, we were happy, for now. I put one arm around her pulling her tight to me, pushing my cock further still into her and my other hand dropped to the floor to touch the gun, making sure I could still reach it. My eyes drifted to the door.

We said nothing, but nothing needed to be said. It had been just the two of us for some time, and I hoped it would be the two of us for still some time to come.

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