It was odd not writing a chapter that wasn't based on sex. I usually write sex scenes and such ya know? But I know a lot of you just want story and character development and no steamy sex. I'm trying my best guys. I'm really really trying. Please continue to show your support and love for this series. I love you guys so much, my fans. You guys are everything to me. Remember, stay awesome my Survivors!
Closing Joel's door, Ellie could hear someone running down the hallway leading to their rooms. When she walked past the hallway she could see it was Tommy. The hard lines in his face indicated that he was obviously fuming. He gave her a swift nod and carried on to swing open Joel's door. Ellie saw Joe rise up from his chair and confront his brother. Tommy slammed the door so hard Ellie could feel the vibrations through the solid concrete floors. Ellie continued on to her room which sat directly across from his. Anything he did she was able to hear. Leaving her door open, Ellie sat down quietly on her bed and listened intently.
"Where the fuck were you today?! We had a goddamn council meeting, Joel!" Tommy hollered. Jesus fuck he was pissed off at Joel. But over a stupid meeting? Something else had to be wrong for him to be so angry.
"Shit that was today?! Fuck Tommy, I forgot." Joel said calmly.
"Do you even remember what this meeting was about, you sack of shit?!" Tommy asked.
"Rations?! I don't…what do you want me to say, Tommy? I forgot." Joel tried to calm his brother down, but to no avail.
"No Joel! We were going to decide what we are going to do with incoming survivors! If we are going to turn them away or bring them in. We are limited on space and we are limited on supplies! Please tell me what the fuck you were doing all fucking day!" He patronized.
Ellie's heart dropped. She knew Joel would say things that he didn't mean when he was angry, just to get his point across.
"I was with Ellie, Tommy! She's starting to have nightmares about that child molesting psychopath again!"
Her heart raced as she continued to remember the evening they had together, the wonderful feelings he made he made her feel. She prayed he wouldn't say anything. Her body was arching forward. Her ears burned from embarrassment, hoping he wouldn't say what she thinks he would say.
"And as her protector I want to be there for her when she needs me! Nobody should ever have to go through what she went through, Tommy! I don't care if it's the end of the fucking world or not! We've had to endure everything that life has thrown at us and we've somehow survived it all! Now don't you dare think for a second that some council meeting is somehow more important than MY GIRL!"
Joel roared at Tommy. She could almost feel his intensity in her chest. Tommy was silent for a moment after that.
"She's not Sarah, Joel! Ellie is not your daughter!"
"Sarah is DEAD, Tommy!"
"Holy shit, Joel!" Ellie thought to herself. She clapped her hands to her mouth in utter disbelief. She couldn't believe that he just said that.
"Ellie will be whatever she goddamn pleases! Whether she be my child, or just another 15 year old, hormonal teenager!" That really shut Tommy up. He was utterly shocked to hear his brother say those words.
Then there wasn't a word from either of them for at least a good minute. Ellie could hear a soft ringing in her ears after the argument.
"Just don't be late for the next meeting. Next week at 1:00pm in my house." Said Tommy.
He opened the door a crack but just before he walked out she saw Joel touch his brothers shoulder, and Tommy stopped.
"You don't usually blow up on me for not being at a meeting. Is there something wrong?" Joel's voice was full of sincerity. Both of their demeanors changed at that moment.
"Maria is three weeks pregnant."
"Oh, that's why you're being an asshole."Ellie thought.
"Ha! Holy shit, Tommy! I never thought you had it in you to have kids! Well done, baby brother." Joel came up and hugged Tommy, which in return hugged back.
Now that the tension was completely gone, Ellie felt that she could leave to finally take a shower. Ellie heard Tommy finally close Joel's door and walk back down the hallway they came. She grabbed a towel and clean clothes. Walking down her path to the wash rooms, she opened another steel door and turned to flip on the overhanging lights. There were about five large shower stalls, each having wooden walls keeping them separated. On the opposite wall by the door were bathroom stalls. Each separated by walls as well. Ellie always bathed in the same stall, the one at the end, she preferred it because it had a seat directly under the spray of water. Nobody else was in the wash room, so it was deathly silent. Ellie walked over quickly to her stall and closed the door behind her. She turned the wheel for the water and finally a cool spray of fresh clear water began rushing through the shower head. Ellie moved back into the corner of the stall and started taking off her clothes. First her shoes and socks, then her pants and shirt. Finally she reached around to unhook her bra, and slide down her cute light pink panties. Ellie also reached back to remove her ponytail. She turned and folded her clothing neatly in a small pile and walked over to the hard spray of steaming hot water. She let out a loud, agonized whimper. Her skin was slightly burnt from the harsh summer sun. She'd fallen asleep after her...experience with Joel. Fire licked across her tender skin, and once the water reached the crevice between her legs she whimpered out again. Leaning her head down, she opened her eyes, watching the rivers f water cascade down her hair down into the drain at her feet. The hot water streamed down her forehead a little only to sweep away from her eyes and down her cheeks. This only continued to flow down her chin, neck, and back to race down the rest of her body. Ellie swept her hair back and turned her back to the hot spray. The water felt amazing, almost more so than her little lake she swims in. Finally feeling wet enough, she reached for the bar of soap and lathered it in her hands. She stepped out from under the water and started washing her tender skin. Her groin still felt incredibly tight from their sex earlier. So she groaned when she spread her legs to wash her pussy and ass. Her thighs were raw and red from chaffing.
"Fuck that hurts." Ellie whined.
The pain was soothed away one she let the water wash the soap away. But she wasn't finished cleaning. She lathered her hands up once more and she carefully spread her labia and let her finger slide inside and around herself. Regardless of the ache in her pussy she could not deny the immense pleasure she got out of feeling herself up. She let her hands trail up her abdomen all the way up to grasp her breasts. Even in their developing size there was just enough to squeeze and pinch. But Ellie stopped herself from indulging in her frenzy of pleasure. She didn't like that she was becoming something she wasn't. She never used to be so animalistic towards pleasure. She went back to vigorously washing herself. Lathering up more soap she reached up behind herself to wash her back and neck. Then lower to spread her cheeks and wash around her asshole. Ellie made herself blush from the odd sensation. She wasn't sure if she liked it or not. Curiously she pushed softly at the opening. Relaxing then tensing and repeating, she eventually is able to push the tip of her digit inside herself.
"Oh my God." Ellie whispers. The pleasure was unwelcomed but intense.
She swirled her finger inside of herself carefully. Pushing deeper and deeper until her arm strained a little while her whole middle finger was imbedded inside her ass. She couldn't help it any longer, she had to cum. With her free hand, Ellie stroked her tight little clit. She worked her ass like her pussy did with Joel's cock. In and out, in and out. She couldn't focus on both at the same time, so she pulled her finger out of her ass and sat down on the stool and spread her legs wide and strummed her clit hard. Ellie shut her eyes tight. Her heart raced fast and she could hear her blood roar in her ears. Everything seemed to boil down to this one moment, this one exquisite moment for pure pleasure. Her thoughts raced back to Joel and how he pounded into her, how he pumped himself into her. How he loved her in that one beautiful moment.
"FFFFUUUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK! JOOOOEL!" Ellie cried out at the top of her lungs, riding out the waves of her intense orgasm.
"Whoa…holy shit."
" ELLIE! ELLIE!" Joel barged into the wash room and ran to her stall and rammed it open.
He stopped instantly when he saw that no one else was in there with her and saw he legs spread wide open. Her hands between her legs indicated it all.
"I'm sorry! I-I was just-!"
"I now know what you were doing…just…try to be quieter next time." Joel said calmly.
With that, he closed her stall and he walked away and out the door. Ellie bumped her head back onto the shower wall and took a very deep breath.
"Fuck." She said to herself.
"Better just clean the fuck up." Ellie finished cleaning herself, somewhat annoyed.
She could feel the wonderful hum her body was giving off. Ellie wished so badly that she could have just sat there and enjoyed her afterglow. But the buzzing of her embarrassment was even harsher than her pleasure. She felt that she couldn't face him now. Ellie turned the shower off and dried herself off, being careful of her sunburns. She combed her fingers through her soft hair and then vigorously dried it then repeated her combing. Finally reapplying her ponytail, Ellie started to dress. It felt great to be in a clean pair of clothes again. Ellie then walked out of her stall and out the door back to her room. Joel's door was closed tight and his lights were off. She knew she wasn't welcome to enter tonight.
"Goodnight to you too, asshole." Ellie plopped onto her bed and fell instantly into a deep sleep.