this blog is inactive btw. if for some reason someone didn’t notice. it’ll be picked back up at some point but considering Abel is preoccupied with school and doesn’t have time to roleplay anymore, it’s gonna be a bit.
Abel put his arms on Cain’s shoulders while the other man fucked him, if anything just for something to do with them. There was always the obvious answer of touching himself, but at this rate he wouldn’t need to. The way Cain was fucking him was more than enough to make him cum. The blonde was breathing hard and trying to hold off for as long as he could. He gasped lightly in time with Cain’s thrusting, kind of hoping this would be the last time they fucked. He was getting really tired, and soon he’d be ready to just go to sleep.
“F-fuck..” The blonde leaned forward a bit, laying his forehead on the other man’s shoulder as he bounced slightly. He wasn’t going to be able to hold off for much longer. It just felt way too great. He could feel himself tensing up a bit in anticipation. He was going to be weak as hell after this. He’d be lucky if he could actually finish bathing himself after Cain was done with him.
Cain was done putting it off. He had cum too many times already and needed a rest. He was almost chafing! But the underlying pain in his dick from overuse was only a vague scratch in the back of his mind compared to the mindblowing feel of the tight, waterslicked entrance he was pounding into. He grabbed Abel’s dick and started to jerk him off, refusing to be the one to orgasm first even in his hazy state of consciousness. His eyes were closed as he thrust in a rhythm, licking his lips and breathing deeply. It only took a few passes of his soapy wet hand to bring out a howl from the blonde and a smile twitched at his lips as he felt Abel’s hot release trickle down his hand.
That was cue for his own orgasm, which ripped a gutteral groan from his lips as his head lolled back. “Oh Jesus fucking Christ…..” He held still, letting his cock twitch and spill its load into the panting blonde holding onto him for dear life. He could definitely get used to having a fucktoy, that’s for sure. He let go of Abel’s legs, slowly planting the younger man on his feet and pressing their bodies together once more. He ran his hands up Abel’s sides, across his back, down the beautiful crease in the center of his back, and then lower to grip his ass.
“God you’re a good fuck.” He purred, kissing Abel lazily and twining their tongues together in a sloppy massage. He gave the blonde a genuine smile when he pulled away and gave him a slap on the rear before starting to wash himself off. He was more relaxed and satisfied than he’d been in quite awhile. He ducked out of the water spray when he was satisfied and grabbed the ragged, half-dirty towel off the bar nearby. Shit he was going to have to go on a toiletry run soon. With two people he’d need more towels and soap and shit. Fuck.
Drying his hair, he pushed the thought aside and went back to the mattress on the floor, collapsing on top of it. No need to get dressed, the bunker was usually a pretty nice warm temperature and fuck he was tired. He finished towel-drying his hair and threw it aside, cuddling up with a pillow. “Get the light when you’re done.” He ordered in a friendly tone.
When Abel noticed that Cain was staring at him, he turned away from him slightly, blushing. The thought of how silly that was hit him pretty quickly, though. Why would you try to hide the fact that you’re blushing a little from a man that had already had his way with you? Multiple times at that. The blonde was rinsing his hair out when Cain grabbed him and pressed against his back. Damn, this man just never stopped. Not that Abel was complaining.
Abel looked side ways at Cain for the moment that he could, seeing the other man’s harsh features smiling in a seductive way at him. He couldn’t help but be aroused by that look alone, but the fact that the dark haired man was also teasing his ass helped, even in the cold water.
“You keep saying that, why don’t you - A-ah!” Abel started, breaking off when Cain shoved a finger into his ass. He’d been trying to say “Why don’t you come up with something different.” The blonde clenched his fists as the other man fingered him, now shoving two fingers into him. The water slid over his body as Cain continued with his ministrations, making Abel remember for the first time that he’d been cut by glass while the two of them had been escaping the convenience store. He could feel the cuts stinging under the water and glanced down at his stomach to see dried blood being washed off of him. The thought didn’t really stick with him for too long, though. Who would continue thinking about their stinging cuts when there was a man pleasuring them, anyway?
Never one to be patient, Cain retracted his fingers when he got bored and immediately replaced them with something bigger. Grabbing tightly onto Abel’s hips, Cain was easily able to slide right in since the way was slicked with his cum from earlier and he quickly set a harsh pace. He was getting a bit exhausted, it had been quite awhile since he’d worked himself up this much. This was looking to be his last round - for the day anyway. Better make it count!
He pulled out quickly and hastily turned the blonde around, hoisting him up and impaling him on his cock again. He held tightly onto Abel while pressing him up against the wall, fucking him as fast and hard as he could. He wasn’t sure which position he liked better - giving it to Abel from behind, or giving it to him like this, where he could see Abel’s pleasurably contorted features and twitching dick.
“Fuck you’re pretty. A pretty girl with a pretty pussy..” He laughed, biting his lip while pounding hard into the blonde’s ass. His draining stamina was almost forgotten as he stared at that open panting mouth, imagining it around his cock and making plans to fuck it later, maybe tomorrow morning.
Hearing Cain say that he preferred to be alone made Abel wonder just how long he was welcome there. Was Cain only going to deal with him while he was putting out, or would he actually let the blonde stay even if he decided that he didn’t want to sleep with the other man anymore? He supposed it wasn’t the time for that, though. He walked over and stepped under the freezing water. He shivered for a moment before grabbing the shampoo from Cain and pouring a dollop of it into the palm of one of his hands and scrubbing it into his air.
He looked over at the other man, eyeing his body again. People looked different when they were completely wet, and Cain looked pretty damn good with water running over him.
Rinsing the lathered shampoo out of his hair, Cain grabbed the soap and started scrubbing his arms. He glanced over at Abel just for something to look at and blatantly let his eyes linger for longer than necessary. The blonde was very skinny and underfed but not disgustingly so. His body was actually pretty sexy now that he took the time to look it over. And that ass…. Fuck he was getting a stiffy again. Why waste it? He put the soap down reached a hand around Abel’s shoulders, pulling the younger man back against him to show him how hard he was.
“You’re just begging to be fucked again aren’t you? Look at ya! Screaming for my cock practically.” He whispered again’st Abel’s ear, prodding the his dick between the blonde’s asscheeks. “I’m gonna fuck you. You’re not gonna be able to walk tomorrow.” He stated and shoved Abel into the wall, bending him over and immediately shoving a finger in his ass.
Abel flung his hands up when Cain threw the bag of chips to him. He was never that great at catching stuff, so he was really just trying not to get hit in the face with a bag of chips. He ended up hitting the bag of chips to the ground and blushing lightly as he bent to pick them up. Chips in hand, he walked over to the couch and cautiously sat down. He was still naked, and Cain had said that there were roaches in the couch. That wasn’t all that inviting. But, then again, Cain was still naked as well and he’d been fine with it, so it couldn’t be that big a deal.
“Well, uh..I started out with a group of 5 people, but each of them got killed..The last one was killed not so long before you and I ran into each other..” Abel said, nibbling on some chips. He glanced at his clothes, discarded next to the cot and forgotten about. From where he was, he could see a couple drops of bright red. “I ended up here because I needed food. When my friend and I were attacked, he’d been the one with the food, and he was already half mutilated, so the last thing he told me was to run, and I did. I stayed away from cities and such as long as I could since they seem to like to stay in cities, but it’s hard to come by food if your not near what used to be civilization, and being cautious and jumpy will only get you so far in means of survival,” The blonde looked over at Cain, “And that’s when I ran into you.”
Abel looked at the bag of chips, now a quarter of the way empty. He’d been munching on them while he spoke, but now he folded the top of the bag over and placed it on the arm of the couch. He patted his hands together to get rid of the crumbs and wiped his mouth a bit. Even stale chips made him feel greasy. The man had gotten so used to living off of small portions that even now he didn’t really want to eat all that much. He’d been used to eating a good, full meal every day before all this bull shit started, and he didn’t want to go through tat horrible stage where he had to get used to eating less again.
Cain watched Abel as he ate, munching away at his stale Doritos. When the blonde finished, Cain put his own chips down, sucked his fingers clean and smiled. “5? I’ve always been by myself. It’s best when you don’t have competition for things like food and water. And less of a chance of someone fucking up and getting you killed when you’re by yourself. I prefer to rely on myself.”
He stood up and rubbed his bottom lip, eyeing Abel. “Speaking of water, let’s take a shower. We’re disgusting and I haven’t showered for a few days.” He made his way over to the shower stall in the corner of the bunker and leaned out of the way while he turned it on. He yelled over the noise of the spray, “Don’t drink it. It’s cold, can’t do shit about that. Come on over, can’t afford to waste it, you never know when this shit’ll randomly stop working.”
He smiled and then grabbed a bottle of shampoo he’d swiped from a convenience store and poured out a small amount, lathering it in his hair and waiting for the blonde to join him. No idea how clean the water was but it was better than nothing. And it hadn’t burned his skin off yet so it’d make do.
Abel admired the other man’s body as he walked over to some shelves that had food on them. He sat up and swung his legs over the side of the cot. Given that until a few moments ago, Abel had either been on top of Cain, on his hands and knees, or too busy getting fucked to notice, the blonde was only just noticing that for a cot, the thing was pretty sturdy and comfortable. Then again, he’d been sleeping in abandoned cars, trees, and, if he couldn’t find a hiding place, the ground, so something that was somewhat soft fabric and not a car seat was like heaven to the man.
The blonde watched and listened as Cain pulled out a couple of things, naming them as he went. His stomach growled with each food, but when the other man turned around holding a rat, his stomach lurched. Pursing his lips and looking at the poor creature being squished between Cain’s hands, he walked over.
“Uh, I think I’ll go with the chips. Why do you even have that poor thing?” He asked, touching it’s head cautiously. He wasn’t sure just how nice it was and he would really rather not get bitten and end up with an infection. What with there not really being any doctors left that weren’t trying to eat you, infection kind of meant death if it got bad enough.
Quirking a smile at Abel, Cain went to replace the rat. “I have it to eat. It’s hard to find good meat. Most animals are dead and I don’t want the fucking shakes you get from eating other humans. Rats, raccoons, dogs, any sort of animal left is precious and if it’s small enough to keep in this cage i’ll take it and save it for when I really need meat. Candy and chips can only last you so long.” He said, closing the cage back up and grabbing a couple bags of chips. He threw one to Abel. “Eat up. I’m not done with you yet, and you need your strength back up.”
He went over to the couch and dug between the cushions to grab out a small radio. “Batteries are the only fuckin’ thing that’re easy to get. They’re everywhere.” He switched it on, idly turning the knob on it and going through stations. “It’s unlikely there’ll ever be anything on but I like to check… you never know. And sometimes the sound of static is comforting when you’re alone…” He trailed off, looking away into some far off place for a moment before sighing and tossing the radio aside.
Reclining back on the couch and opening up his own bag of chips, Cain popped one in his mouth and chewed before continuing. “So. How’d you come to be alone. Pardon me but you don’t seem the type to be able to survive for so long on your own. And how’d you come to this town?” He asked, glad to finally have some entertainment.
He knew he should be conserving cigarettes but he didn’t care. He was stressed and he needed one. His plants weren’t wanting to grow right and it was pissing him off. There wasn’t a lot of clean water to work with and seeing as how most of the rain these days was too acidic, he was having to use his drinking water to spray them down. This bunker was cozy and met most of his needs but he was going to have to find somewhere else, somewhere near clean water. It was going to be hard but maybe he could find a working car or something to transport everything. Drawing so much attention would be a terrible idea though…
He scratched the back of his head and sat down against the tree above the bunker’s entrance. Fuck. In the months they’d been there, they’d been having to travel farther and farther out to find edible food and they were running out. They were going to have to relocate, there was no doubt about that. Cain hadn’t discussed such a thing with Abel yet, the thought of moving from their home was daunting. Such a perfectly secure bunker wasn’t easy to come by. Shit. He flicked the butt to the ground and stomped it out before heading back down below.
Guess I’d better break the news.
Broken whimpers came from Abel as he finished off, feeling like he was invincible with this feeling of ecstasy that he knew was mutual between the two men. Even the fact that Cain bit him wasn’t bothering him at all. In fact, his skin was warm and tingling where he’d done so. Now that he had a moment of rest, the blonde was able to remember how Cain had held him close and whimpered in his ear as the other man came. He knew Cain would probably kill him if he said this, but it had actually been really cute and endearing for the rougher of the two men.
“Mmm…Your cock is so amazing..” He said airily, leaning forward so that said cock would be out of his ass and he could lay down, Cain still on his back. All this fucking had him tired, but there was no way they were stopping. Abel just needed a break, and maybe some food if they could scrape something together.
Abel could feel the other man’s cum leaking out of his ass slowly, and was almost bothered by how little he cared. Before all the zombies had shown up, he could’ve been described as a prissy gay guy who really didn’t give off a gay vibe. He would never have let some man’s cum just leak out of his ass. Hell, he wouldn’t have ever let someone he’d met only a few hours ago fuck him. Now, though it didn’t matter. Why would it when there was no society to tell you what was acceptable, and no norms to conform to?
Abel felt Cain moving and soon the weight of the other man was lifted and he could feel the cot give as Cain laid down next to the blonde. He turned over and scooted up close to the other man, kissing him all over. From his lips, down to his neck and shoulders, his chest, everything he could reach without having to move too much.
“Is there anything we might be able to eat before we go again?” He asked, running his hand from Cain’s bony hips to his waist, and wrapping his arm around to his back, pulling himself forward so that their bodies were pressed against each other.
Cain’s eyes were closed and he moaned in appreciation at the kisses Abel bestowed upon him. There was no regret whatsoever at having stopped and waited for the blonde to follow him earlier. He smiled like a content cat and rested his head under his arm while he brought a hand up to play with Abel’s hair. “You can eat me~” He chuckled, enjoying the relaxing atmosphere.
He had to agree though, at the mention of food his stomach started to growl. Sighing in annoyance, he sat up and grabbed Abel’s chin and brought him up for a quick kiss before standing up and stretching. Life was good. Well it was good in the Bunker anyway. Scratching his ass, he sauntered over to the shelves of food he’d collected over the past couple months. Mostly canned fruits and bags of stale chips and beef jerky.
There’d be more of a selection when his plants matured and he could choose from tomatoes, squash, carrots and other things. That wouldn’t be for awhile longer though, so they’d have to settle with the shit he’d found at convenience stores. “Well on the menu tonight we have canned Peaches, canned Corn, canned Green beans, stale Doritos… or if you’re in the mood for some meat that isn’t my cock I guess I could spare some of this beef jerky.” He picked up a bottle of water and twisted the cap off, taking a sip. “Whatever you want babe.”
He sat the water back down and walked across the room to another shelf he hadn’t pointed out before. There was a cage there, and he opened it up and took out what was inside- a big grey rat that he held tightly so it wouldn’t struggle. He closed the cage back up and walked back over to Abel, showing him his “pet”. ”Or we can have some rat. If you cook it long enough you don’t have to worry about getting sick off the nasty shit they eat.”
Abel was kind of shocked when Cain switched positions on him, but only because he hadn’t been expecting it. Otherwise, he was just fine. He caught himself and stayed on all fours, as he was sure Cain had meant to happen. When the other man went back to fucking him, harder and deeper than before, loud moans elicited from his throat, and he could already feel himself getting a hard-on again.
When he felt the other man grip his hair and pull his head back, he let out a small noise, somewhat from pain, somewhat from pleasure. Dirty talk was never appealing to Abel, I mean, come on. It’s basically just swearing at your partner and hitting them every now and then. But at this moment, with Cain, Abel saw how sexy it could be. Perhaps the whole “I’ve not been fucked for a year” part helped, but either way, Cain already had him hard again.
“Ah! Y-yes! Mm, fuck me harder!” Abel said, breathy because they’d been going for a while, but loud enough for the other man to hear him. He bent one of his arms so that he was on his elbow and reached down to jerk himself off, he couldn’t take being fucked like this and not being touched. He laid his forehead down on his arm, feeling the sweat that had beaded up there, and moaned openly. It’s not like there was anyone around to hear, and he was pretty damn sure they turned Cain on even more so.
The sounds the man under him were making were so sexy, such a turn on. Abel was clearly enjoying himself and Cain definitely planned to fuck him harder, just like the blonde wanted. He dug his short nails into Abel’s hipbones - easy to do considering how underfed and skinny he was, and used all his strength to ram Abel back against his dick, making the other man scream. Listening to the lewd sounds Abel was making and watching that arm move quickly with the effort to jerk himself off, Cain couldn’t wait any longer.
Leaning down and sliding his arms under Abel’s to hold him as close as possible, Cain whimpered uncharacteristically into the blonde’s ear as he came hard in him with jerky thrusts. Masturbating all these months alone, he’d only rubbed one out and then went on with his life, but this was so different and Cain was in absolute ecstasy as he pumped slowly in and out of the other man. He shuddered and gasped at the silky hot feeling engulfing his dick and continued to thrust as Abel finished off also. Licking the blonde’s shoulderblade and biting down deeply, he purred in Abel’s ear. “Your ass feels so good, it’s so perfect. Don’t think I’m done with you yet.”