"Chris, we should stay here for tonight, there's no way we'd stand a chance moving on foot at night."
"Are you sure it's safe Sheva?"
"Yes, look the doors are sealed from the inside and I haven't seen any manjini around."
"Ok, looks like it's all clear then. We'll stay the night in this bunker." Chris set down his weaponry and medical supplies against the far wall, Sheva did also. "Mix those herbs while you're at it Sheva" Chris requested as he shone the torch over the red and green medicines.
"Done, is there anything else you think we need to do, to prepare for tomorrow?" Sheva enquired.
"No, I think we should rest now; we'll need our energy tomorrow especially as I'm running low on ammo and will have to try and kill most of the manjini with my bare hands."
"I'll try to cover you." Sheva reassured as she lay back on the bitter, grimy floor.
"You ok there Sheva? I'm kind of cold, don't know about you."
"Yes I'm freezing. Could we start a fire of some sort? Use the flame rounds, I'll gather some wood and you shoot the pile." Sheva piled up a couple of empty crates in the corner and Chris shot them with his grenade launcher, creating a healthy fire.
"That's better Chris." Sheva lay down once again, facing the fire, feeling its hot glow against her shivering skin. She was shocked when she felt Chris' frosty arms reaching around her stomach.
"What are you doing?"
"Sorry, I thought it'd warm us up a bit. I'll let go if you think it's inappropriate."
"No, it's ok." Sheva reluctantly agreed.
The fiery rays scorched Sheva's skin and burnt her eyes; "Do you mind if I turn over Chris?"
"No not at all." Sheva rolled so that she was now facing Chris; he kept his arm around her and pulled her closer to his chest. She nestled her head into it and attempted to sleep – her lids hung heavily over her eyes as she was drifting off. Sheva was stirred when Chris pecked her forehead.
"Chris what are you . . ." Sheva was interrupted as Chris pressed his mouth against her plump, sensual lips. He slid his tongue in and the two began necking; Chris ran his hands down Sheva's curvy, voluptuous figure.
He slid his fingers beneath her tight trousers and onto her silky arse. Sheva reciprocated by unzipping Chris; she sat up and Chris lifted her stripy top off of her revealing her leopard print bra prior to lifting off his own clingy t-shirt. They lay back once more and made out again, Chris made his way to Sheva's neck then kissed all down her arms, down her stomach and across her chest – he unclasped her bra letting out her supple breasts. He licked them, caressed them and kissed her soft nipples. Sheva hauled off Chris' boxer shorts, his erection staring at her. She knelt above it and kissed the tip, Chris fell back in awe, Sheva concealed it in her mouth before sliding her head up and down his shaft.
Chris stopped her and laid her on her back; he removed her knickers and hovered above her naked frame. He slowly entered her, then started pumping. Sheva moaned softly as he gently thrust into her – Chris bit his lower lip trying to maintain the pleasurable state before orgasm as long as possible. He saw Sheva was about to, so pushed harder, they almost simultaneously came and Chris fell into her arms; both panting lay in the flickering light of the blazing fire.