It's been days...? Weeks? Maybe even a month since we started living in this hell where we have to struggle to survive. We don't even know if there are others or if we are the only ones left. We were doing so well, covering so much on these infected and surviving. They weren't stupid, we learned, they were intelligent, worked in packs, and communicate. Well even if it only by growls, groans and moans it's communication to them but we still got the better of them. Well that is till I screwed up and the idiot saved me... He got bit and he only has a few hours before he succumbs to the infection.
I won't leave him though, it's my fault and I'll stay by his side no matter what...
Alfred panted softly where he lay, licking his dry lips slowly with a small frown on his face. He stared off blankly, eyes unblinking for the longest time, seeming as if he was already lost, though he was just thinking. He didn't feel anything anymore, no pain, no fear... He knew he was terrified about changing because well, he knew he would end up hurting his dear friend. Sighing, he felt his stomach growl loudly and he looked up at the other, biting his lip for a moment.
Arthur watched the other in silence as he dabs the others head to clear it of the sweat. Just staring at the other in silence as he settled next to his companion hoping he still has some time going as himself. "I swear you do the stupidest things..." He mutters, looking at the other sadly as he heard his stomach growl. He looks over into his bag to try and get some food so that the other can eat something even if the other will eventually turn he was still human at the moment.
He frowned at the other, shooting him a small look. "Me? You're the one that got yourself in trouble," he whispered, though, really, it didn't matter what Arthur would have done, Alfred would always jump in to save him... Even at the expense of his own life. He would give up everything for him, there was no questioning it, it's just how it was. He turned his eyes back up when the other looked for some food, shaking his head. "Don't waste that on me, you save it for yourself."
"I would have been fine." He chides, even though he knew a false move would have killed him but still he rather if he was bitten then for Alfred to be in this situation. He opens grabs some of the canned beans that would fill them both up for them to eat, he knew the other cared about him but he had never expected the other to take on that infected. He had to live with the guilt knowing the other was pretty much DYING cause of him so he wasn't leaving him. "And hush, maybe if you have a full belly before changing you won't try to eat me as a zombie."
He grimaced a bit at that thought, looking down to the dirt. "Of course I will, those things go after anything that moves, even if they just got finished eating someone's entire leg.." he mumbled with a bitter look on his face. He wanted Arthur to run as far away from him as he could get, he didn't want to be the one to tear him apart, after all. Sighing, he furrowed his brow and simply listened to the other as he opened up a can of beans.
"Well that's a lovely image." The brit mutters, shaking his head as he grabs a spoon and scoops one some of the beans eating the first bite then goes to bring it to the others lips. "Just eat and stop complaining." He knew that look on the others face, but he hopes he doesn't start another talk about how he should just abandon him. He refused to abandon Al, and if it gets him killed then so be it.
Alfred frowned as the other told him to eat and stop complaining, his lips remaining shut and he turned away from the offered food. He didn't need it, no use feeding him anyway; he would be dead within the hour.
"I can be just as stubborn as you are Mr. Jones." Arthur states, annoyance clear on his face as the other turned away. It was just so frustrating trying to help the other, not at all helped with the fact Alfred was a dead man soon enough. "At least one bite..."
He shook his head stubbornly, closing his eyes and furrowed his brow, arms crossed. "No thanks," he muttered simply.
"Alfred Jones, eat!" He snaps getting so frustrated at this point, about ready to try shoving it down the others throat. His eyes narrowing at the other to show he was serious about this.
He sat up and crossed his arms over his chest. "No!" he snapped at him, voice loud and eyes narrowed. "I'm not taking your food! You need it more than I do, okay?! You're the one that's going to live! You can't just waste food shoving it down the dead's throat, not in a time like this!" he said, moving to stand up and walk away from the whole thing. If Arthur wouldn't leave, he would.
Arthur's eyes widened in shocked when the other snapped at him, recoiling just a bit as the other eyes narrowed at him. He watched Alfred in silence as if numb, watching the other stand up to leave. He puts the food away and gets to his feet and goes to follow him, grabbing the others arms roughly and yanking him back. "Where do you think you're going!?"
Alfred stopped when the other grabbed him, lips curling in the slightest as he looked down at the other. "Away." he said, his voice deep and cold, eyes locked on the others as he yanked his arm back.
"Alfred..." He pleads as if hoping the other reconsiders what he's doing. He grits his teeth as the other voice cuts into him like a hot knife through butter. He grabs the other one more time, his eyes tearing up as he shouts. "Dammit Alfred, I love you!" Though when he realized what he said his eyes widened in horror now fearing a blunt rejection from the other. No longer just worrying about the others death but that the other will die ending their friendship beforehand...
Alfred yanked himself away from the other a second time, starting to quickly walk away, taking long strides to get away faster. He froze, though, when the other shouted out his confession, eyes growing wide as he turned and looked back at the other, lips parted in total surprise. He turned his eyes down, feeling them start to sting and well up with tears.
He bit his lip for a moment and looked up at the other, looking more hurt than he had ever been before. "Why do you think I have to leave you..?" he asked in a very soft whisper, swallowing back the lump in his throat. He frowned. "And you call me the idiot."
Arthur's watched at the other looked back at him, his own body trembling as he clenches his fist. Instead of a rejection that he was expecting, the others eyes turned toward the floor silence between them. When Alfred's eyes looked up to meet his own, his own heart broke at his words. Somehow this was even worst then rejection as he knew the other returned his feelings but was going to leave him to protect him. His hands fall to his side as he looks at the other with tears in his eyes, "Al..."
He turned his eyes completely away from the other, unable to look at him. "Please don't do this, Arthur... It's hard enough already, okay?" he asked him, his voice trembling. He turned, starting to slowly walk off with a heavy sigh. "I'm sorry Arthur, but this is just how it has to be... I hope you never have to see me again," he muttered, his walk turning into a jog, then a sprint as he left the other behind, rushing into the trees.
There was only silence as he watched the other leave him, no longer having the energy to pursue as his eyes watered but didn't fall. He clenches his teeth as he looks down at the floor, "D-Dammit..." He falls to his knees and covers his face in his hands, crying out as if in pain as he shouted to the heavens, "Dammit dammit dammit... WHY God why!?"
Alfred could hear him off in the distance, but he didn't stop, he couldn't. He had to get as far away from him as he possibly could… He felt his legs starting to grow numb, and he couldn't run anymore. Collapsing against a tree, he panted for breath; sweat dripping down off of his chin and heart racing. He moved his hand up to his chest, feeling his heartbeat, slowly moving to sit against the tree. He sighed, looking up toward the sky, the tears finally falling, running down his cheeks and into the dirt below.
Why had this have to happen to them..?
He stay there for a long while like that, eventually passing out and succumbing to the infection that was racing through his body, rotting his flesh slowly and stopping his heart completely. He slumped against the tree, panting softly for breath. Eventually, sometime through the night, he awoke, though he wasn't the same as he had been before. His eyes became animalistic, pupils dilated and large, soaking up any bit of moonlight that made it through the trees. He could smell something…
Growling as he stood up, he sniffed the air, then looked down, taking a smell of his arm. Someone living had touched him, and the smell was relatively fresh… He looked around, starting to walk the way he had come, following the scent of the human, stomach growling.
Arthur silent as he stayed where he was, trying to collect himself as he eases his breath finally moving up to try and collect what he can from Alfreds bag. He needed to leave this place as soon as he could as Alfred wouldn't wish for him to stay where he could get killed and he had over stayed his welcome by trying to help Alfred. He grabs as much food as he could into his bag making sure his pistol was loaded, scrapping the empty shells to the side. His back turned toward the door as he grabs what he can, glancing back when he could to make sure nothing was coming in.
Alfred found the small hut in the woods, his eyes narrowing on it, not remembering what it was exactly, though he could smell his meal inside.. He let out a soft growl, stalking up toward it carefully as he could and moved in through the opened door, seeing the other had his back turned. He jumped when he looked back, however, giving out a terrible snarl.
Arthurs eyes widened in horror when he saw who had come in, grabbing his pistol as he points it at the infected. This couldn't be happening it was too soon to see him, he thought the other ran farther than that to give him time to move. "Stay back!" He snaps, his eyes narrowing at the creature that wore the form of his companion. His body however betrayed him, as he trembles in fear and confusion, "I'm warning you..."
He blinked when the other pointed that thing at him, his head tilting to the side in just the slightest as he stepped forward, looking down at the man before him. He leaned forward, sniffing at him for a moment, his nose running over his neck and shoulder before he moved up into his hair. He looked him over, letting out a small, guttural growl next to his ear, as if he was trying to speak to him. He didn't quite smell like food, now that he was up close to him..
Arthur tensed up as the other seemed to calm down looking at him as if familiar and curious about him. That... was new.
His breathing hitched as the other sniffed him, knowing that if the other wanted he could attack and kill him right there. He shudders as he curls in on himself a bit not sure what the other was saying or trying to do. Though he never expected to see a one get so close and have him seem to be trying to communicate with him.
Alfred looked down at the man before him, seeing he was nervous and curling in on himself, though tried not to pay too much attention to that, too distracted with something else. This wasn't his food, it was his... That was it, it belonged to him. He could smell his own scent on the other, so that was a sure thing that this person was his. He gave his neck a gentle nuzzle, lips kneading at the skin behind his ear. He reached up, grabbing the gun from the other and threw it to the side, understanding enough it was a weapon of some sort, since the other had pointed it at him so threateningly before.
His green eyes widened as the other smelled him, and went to step away from the other. He jumped when the other went for his neck expecting to get a nasty bite but he was surprised when that wasn't what he received. He shudders as the other nuzzled him affectionately and knead him softly with his lips. Arthur was about ready to pull the trigger and get the other off of him feeling like this was to much of a mockery for him. Though the creature grabbed his gun, "H-Hey!" The other easily threw it to the side, his eyes widening in horror as he tries to pull himself away from the other. Though stumbling over his bag and landing on his ass, "Shit!"
Alfred let him go when he struggled out of his arms, watching him as he fell back and onto the floor, a tiny little grin spreading on his face. That was cute; he was giving him an opening. He moved down, crawling up and over top of him with a small growl, shoving the others arms down against the wood floor with one hand. He moved in close to the others face, his breath horrid though unnoticed by the creature. He licked up the others cheek slowly, watching the others eyes as he struggled to get away from him.
Arthur was groaning from the pain of landing on his tail bone, his eyes widening as he saw the grin on the other face as he tries to crawl back. He grunts as the other shoved him down roughly, wincing a bit as the other pinned him down wondering what he was doing. He nearly gagged when he smelt the others breath, which reeked of rotted flesh coughing a bit as he tries to get away. "Get off!" He snaps, squirming under the larger creature as he arched freezing up when he felt the other lick his cheek feeling disgusting cause of the smell.
When the other snapped at him like that he let out a loud, threatening growl, shoving him back down against the floor hard and bared his teeth at him. He wasn't going to let the other get aggressive with him; he was the one in charge here. He seemed to relax when he smelt the others fear, gently nuzzling him once more before he roughly grabbed him and turned him around, shoving his chest down against the floor and ripped down his pants.
Arthur shrunk as the other growled at him as if ready to snap at him as he was slammed back onto the floor, terrified as while he bore the body of Alfred he wasn't the same. He closes his eyes as the other seemed to be waiting for something though he was surprised when Alfred nuzzled him gently, a part of him seeking the affection as he opens his eyes a bit as if imagining the other was just Alfred. That is till the other grabbing him roughly and shoved him onto his chest, "Gah!" His eyes widened in terror as the other ripped down his pants leaving him bare, "What are you doing!?"
When the other protested and raised his voice at him like that he growled at him again, snapping his teeth down in the air next to his ear as a warning. He didn't need others to come and find them. He pressed his hips up against the others then, grinding for just a moment before he became frustrated at the pants that were blocking him. He looked down, growling a little to himself, unsure really how to get them off.
Arthur whimpers at this lowering his head to the ground, he couldn't believe this was actually happening to him. He gasps as the others hip pressed against his own, shuddering as the other moved against him pushing back a bit on reflex feeling even more confused. When he heard the other growl he tensed up bowing his head a bit more wishing he could shrink away or something. He licks his lips as he looks back at the other slightly, making eye contact with the other as he noticed the creature was looking at his pants.
Alfred frowned, growing irritated as he let the other go for the moment and started to pull down his own pants, not needing them right now. They were just keeping him from doing what he wanted to and well, he couldn't have that. He needed to make sure that this one knew who he belonged to.
Arthur was trembling as he stayed down feeling the other release him, beginning to pull himself up a bit as he looks back his eyes widdening as he saw the other exposed as well. Finally clicking at the others intention, "Oh nonononono! You are not having sex with me!" He shouts looking at the other with a mix if horror and confusion about ready to try and fix his own pants. Though 'Alfred' seemed to think he needed to know his place...
When the other shouted at him again he growled out loudly and pushed his chest back down to the floor, nails digging into the others skin. He bit his eat and tugged, though not hard enough to break skin, but still hard. This one needed to learn how to shut up and do as he wanted him to. He didn't have a choice. He growled deeply from within his chest, grabbing hold of the others hips and pulled him back against his own hips.
Arthur grunts as his chest was pushed down and took a hard intake of break as the other bit his ear, gritting his teeth in slight pain as the other dug his nails into him as well. He felt the other pull his hips against the others decaying body, shuddering at the lack of warmth as he groans. Then... He slumped against the other with tears in his eyes as he breathed heavily; he was so confused and tired after everything. Maybe Alfred was in there after all. He wasn't trying to eat him or anything, even if the bite and such hurts. It would explain why he's not being treated like a meal, "You're such a selfish brat even as a zombie..."
Al didn't really understand what the other was saying to him, though he didn't shout anymore so he kept from biting at him again as a little reward. He rest his chin on the man's shoulders, feeling him breathing so heavily and finally seeming to submit to him. Good, good, it wouldn't be so much of a struggle anymore, but, that didn't mean he was going to stop and leave it at that. He held the others hips firmly in place, grinding against him for a minute or so before he found the others entrance and started to push himself in, struggling a little bit with the tightness of it.
He groans softly as the other grinds against him, shuddering at the cold decaying skin against his own. It wasn't so bad so far as Alfred as resting on his shoulder as his hips presses against his. Though he spoke to soon when the other went in dry his eyes widening in pain as he tensed up. Trying to pull away from the other as being forced in hurt so much, "!"
He growled a bit when the other tried to pull himself away, tightening his grip on the others hips and pulled him back roughly, hips thrusting in hard as a bit of a punishment for trying to get away. He didn't take too well to that, but, the other would listen to him soon enough. He started to pull out then, getting about half way before he pushed his hips in hard once more, continuing to go at a slow pace for now, since it was a little hard to move.
"Shit!" He cursed feeling the other pull him back roughly and cringed when the other thrusted in hard feeling his he was being torn in half. He was gasping for breath as he tries to relax his muscles knowing it would only cause him more pain. Though it was hard to with so much pain already so soon, a soft grunt came from him as the other pushed into him again. "I'm actually being fucked by Alfred as a zombie, I can't fucking believe THIS!" He yelped as the other pulled out then pushed in again shuddering as he clenches his fist taking deep breaths.
He grinned when the other yelped, knowing that he had him right where he wanted him and that he wasn't going to get away anytime soon. He started to push in all the harder, picking up the pace. He turned his chin down, resting his lips on the others shoulder for a moment, panting against his skin. He smelt delicious to him, and he wanted to eat him, swallow him whole, even, though really he couldn't do that. The other was his possession and he wasn't going to break his things. Not yet, anyway. He grunted a bit as he pushed into the other harder now, moving faster and thrusting a little shallower into the other.
"D-Dear god." He whispers, his hips pushing back a bit despite the pain as he moans softly. A small realization dawned on him that he was actually ENJOYING this. Though getting a smell of the other made him gag and feel repulsed that he was actually enjoying such a thing, this was so dirty and disgusting. It was like fucking Alfred's very corpse also likely after this he'll try to eat him or something. His thoughts were cut off as the other began to push into him harder, moving faster though not as deep.
Alfred continued to move, letting out soft moans now as the other seemed to relax and just take it like a good boy. He continued to move inside of him, thusting in hard and panting for breath. He didn't care if it felt good to the other or not, he just needed to understand that he was his for the taking, no matter what it was he would do. He heard the others words and opened up his eyes, moving in closer to the others warm neck and nuzzled him, licking up the back of his ear slowly.
Arthur closes his eyes as the other continued moving against him, letting out a soft moan as Alfred thrusted harder into him. It hurt so much, he wanted the other to stop, yet it also felt good it made him feel disgusting. He gasps as the other licks the back of his ear and nuzzled him, opening his eyes in shock as he could feel the others breath against his ear. Gagging a bit at the smell of rotten flesh filled his nose reminding him that the other wasn't his alive Alfred making love and just a reanimate infected man fucking him.
He could feel himself getting closer, moaning softly against his neck and ran his teeth over the others skin, nipping at it just a bit, wanting so badly to bite, though kept himself from doing so. He thrusted into the other harder now, going deeper inside. It made things easier for him, and, since he submitted, well he was happier. He groaned softly as he pushed himself all the way inside of the other, grinding his hips down into him and sighed.
Arthur tenses as the other teeth ran against his skin shuddering when he was just nipped instead of bitten. What did it matter anymore what happens after this. He was alone, he didn't have anything to live for anymore once Alfred passed away. The world is in chaos and likely almost everyone is dead so why bother resisting anymore. If he dies then at least he can be with Alfred finally, so he accepts this pushing back against the other as he moans softly no longer caring. A small cry of pleasure emit from him as the other brushed against his prostate, grinding back against the other wanting him to keep against that spot. "Yess~"
He was surprised when the other submitted to him and grinned lightly, affectionately nuzzling him and moved his hands down around the front fo the others hips, gently rubbing him with the palm of his hand and gave him a gentle grope. When the other moaned and pressed back against him, he grinded his hips down and started to thrust once more, pressing against the spot the other wanted him to and panted next to his ear, feeling the tightness in the pit of his stomach starting to get more intense, and soon enough, he couldn't hold it back and released into the other, moaning into his ear.
Arthur hums softly as the other nuzzled him affectionately, moving back against him. His eyes widened as the other began to rub him and moans loudly pushing against the other as he pants heavily. It felt so good, his head leans back as he nuzzles the other back slightly as he closes his eyes pretending this was Alfred. Let him live in the fantasy of his mind, moans of pleasure emitting from him as the other continues to hit that spot and rub him. His eyes blurring with pleasure as he felt himself getting close beginning to clench his fist as he pushes back against the other listening to Alfred's moans and pants. He gasps as the other released inside him, hitting that spot once more as he pushed back against the other. Releasing his seeds onto the floor as he couldn't hold back anymore.
Once the other finished as well, he moaned and slumped ontop of him, resting his chin on the others shoulder and closed his eyes for a moment, licking his lips once. He pulled out after a minute or two, pushing the other over onto his side and stood up, pulling his pants back up to get comfortable. He moved back over toward the other then, looking around and pushed the blanket downward him with his foot, letting out a few short grunts, though they were softer than before, assuming the other would listen.
Arthur slumps against the other as he sighs in relief his lower back was hurting to much for him to want to move right away. Likely he will have some damage there but he didn't want to look and confirm what just happened and what he allowed. He looks at the creature expecting him to be ready to try and eat him or something though he was surprised when blankets were pushed to his feet. Sitting upright as he looks at the other in shock that the other was seeming almost... Sweet?
He wasn't sure but he couldn't help but be a bit grateful as he gets up a bit and begins to unfold the blankets looking at the other confused with his actions. It made no damn sense to him but he'll go along with it he can't exactly run in his condition either way.
Alfred watched the other as he moved down to sit in front of him, his eyes looking over the others face, then downward as he unfolded the blankets. His lips pulled into a small smile, a hand moving up to scratch at his cheek, surprised with the flesh that fell off, though it didn't hurt. Oh well. He moved forward, gently nuzzling the other, almost purring as he gave him the affection he deserved. He was alone out there, and it was better to be in a hoard, even if it was smaller and the other was a human for now..
He blinked when he heard something, looking toward the door. He growled, hearing others making their way toward them, probably having heard the others shouting and thought they were getting a meal. He bared his teeth as they reached the door, standing up and brought himself between Arthur and the small group of about five of the undead.
Arthur winces when the other flesh flaked off a bit at least he looked at least mostly human or he would be reacting worst then he was before. He grunts as the other went and nuzzled him slightly rolling his eyes as he pets the abnormal zombie and nuzzled back. Though when he heard something outside his eyes widened in horror as he covers himself a bit and curse himself for shouting. Well now he's just going to be a meal for FIVE zombies instead of a whatever it was this strange zombie desired. "Well this is lovely I just get fucked and I can barely even stand. Now I'm going to be eaten."
Alfred ignored whatever it was the other was saying, his teeth remaining bore as he stared down the undead at the door, striding forward toward them and let out a low, threatening growl at them, fists balled. This was HIS human, and they weren't going to get him. One of the others moved toward him, and without warning, Alfred pounced on top of it and bit into its neck, chewing through his windpipe and spitting out the rotted flesh, going straight back in. The other four took a few steps back, Alfred turning his eyes up toward them as he tore off the man's head clean off, growling loudly at them in warning that this would happen to them as well if they didn't move on.
Arthur gaped slightly when Alfred tore off one of the zombies heads with no problem with barely any hesitation at all. Obviously the other undead weren't expecting it either as they back off a bit in confusion. The Englishman couldn't help but wonder what the hell kind of zombie was Alfred that he would attack his own kind easily and hoard a human alive it made no sense.
Alfred stood up as the other started to move on, his breathing heavy though he held his ground until they were out of sight. He slowly turned his attention back to the other, stepping back over and moved back onto his hands and knees, crawling a couple of steps before he lay down and pulled the other closer.
Arthur was surprised as the other zombies backed off as if they didn't want to mess with one human. He didn't even know these things even understood fear or anything. He tensed up when Al turned to him still expecting him to lunge out and kill him, though instead the other only goes on hands and knees and pulls him into an embrace. He blushed a bit confused and bewildered before relaxing into the others embrace getting comfortable, "You're the strangest and weirdest zombie ever. Probably a defect or something..." Though he didn't mind it as much as he thought as this was an interesting way of surviving.
Alfred nuzzled him gently as he spoke to him, not really understanding it at all, though he wasn't speaking in a harsh way or sounding as if he was being dominant again, so, he let it slide and kept him close. His eyes closed, face nuzzled into the others hair as he kept him in his arms and sighed.