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"That was… strange," Mathew commented on Daria's words once she finally disappeared from their view.
The look on his face was pretty peculiar. Yet, the hardships connected to traversing the area of the collapsed southern wing allowed the young man to hide his expression.
"It might surprise you, but I can actually understand her," Nadia replied in a feeble voice. And then, before Mathew could take another step, she leaped forward only to snuggle up to his side.
She didn't say anything further, opting to immerse herself in the warmth of her partner's arm instead.
"Dear?" Mathew asked, looking down and to the side at the girl's head. He couldn't look Nadia in the eyes as she hid her face in the side of his shoulder.
'Isn't our height difference too damn convenient for her?' Mathew complained in his insides. Yet, he had a very minimal amount of self-preservation instinct that stopped him from voicing this complaint.
"I can understand her," Nadia finally spoke up. Yet, her voice was muffled by Mathew's shoulder against which she pressed her face. "No," she then shook her head to the sides. "I can understand the two of them," Nadia corrected her initial statement.
Yet, rather than elaborating to help Mathew figure out what the heck did she mean, Nadia finally let go of his arm before rushing ahead.
"Can you help me understand the two of them, then?" Mathew requested, watching Nadia's nimble movements. She had no problems catching up with him earlier. And now, she only needed two moments to hurry up ahead.
Yet, rather than escaping into the central point of the school that still stood, she turned around on her heel and looked at Mathew's face with a look of determination behind her eyes.
"You want the two of us to get even, don't you?" she asked.
'Her voice is not flirty at all,' Mathew noticed, only to then bite down on his lips.
He was a survivor of the apocalypse. The advantage of two weeks' worth of experience that he had over others sadly didn't extend over to the topic of relationship, nor did it give him an easier time understanding what Nadia meant.
"If you are uncomfortable with it, then forget it," Mathew said.
It was the safest path out of all the routes he could pick. And the one that required the least courage out of him.
"I won't let you off without you saying it out loud," Nadia smiled lightly.
'Did she notice my awkwardness?' Mathew thought, only to shake his head.
"Fine," he said as he lowered his head and took a deep breath. He then raised his eyes back at the girl and looked directly at her face. "I want to watch you pleasure yourself," he said as he took a step forward. "I want you to do it while looking me in the face," he added, taking another step forward.
He then leaped forward only to reach out and grab Nadia's hands as he brought them to his lips and planted a delicate kiss right on top of her knuckles.
"Is this the right way for us to get even?" Mathew asked as he allowed the weight of his and Nadia's hands to bring them down and away from their faces.
A happy smile grew up on Nadia's face… Only to suddenly mix up with embarrassment just a moment before she averted her eyes to the side.
"You guys really can't stop flirting for a damn second," Leila suddenly commented from behind Mathew's back.
'Woah,' the young man jumped up, letting go of Nadia's hands like some sort of a school boy caught up on the act by a teacher. Yet, this momentary surprise came and went… but Mathew's shock remained.
'How could she move through this place without me noticing it?' he thought, baffled by such a possibility.
"Is there anything wrong with that?" Nadia asked, shaking her head to get rid of her embarrassment.
Even though she claimed to understand what was going through Daria's and Leila's heads, that didn't mean she was happy when interacting with the former.
Leila looked at Nadia's face, refusing to open her mouth for a moment. This silent confrontation lasted only a short while. Afterward, Leila lowered her eyes and shook her head.
"No, there is nothing wrong with that at all," she stated before lowering her head even further and moving past the couple. "I'm sorry to bother the two of you," she apologized before hurrying up inside the part of the school that still stood despite all the damage done to its load-bearing walls.
"That was different from what I expected," Mathew muttered, still shocked by the complete lack of sound that Leila made while approaching their back.
In an open field with nothing but grass or soft floor to walk on? It would be doable. But in a field covered in ruins of an entire wing of the school's building?
"Same here,' Nadia admitted, looking in the direction the girl disappeared in. Yet, before long, she turned her eyes back to Mathew; the determination in them now reignited. "So how about we stop dawdling and…."
"No," Mathew denied Nadia's request before she could even voice it out. "For now, there is something else that we all should do," he said before taking a step forward. "And it is to take a shower while the water is still running. Who knows when we will have the chance to do it again," he pointed out before hurrying after Leila's steps.
The apocalypse started several hours ago. And according to Mathew's experiences from his past run, the basic utilities of the city would continue to work only for a few hours into the next morning.
That gave them more than enough time to fill all sorts of containers with relatively drinkable water… but it also meant that a luxury such as a shower was only possible while those utilities still worked!
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"You guys finally made it here," Daria said as soon as Mathew and Nadia reached the central point of the school. "I didn't expect you two to get down to the business in those ruins, but as I waited, I already started to have my doubts."
The small smirk on Daria's face showcased how her words were nothing more than a friendly nab. Yet, the sour expression that those words caused to appear on Leila's face, who stood right by Daria's side, was enough for Mathew to understand the situation a bit better.
'Judging from everything all three of those girls said, it seems that they really want to fuck,' he thought, shaking his head a little only to then do it more energetically.
"Anyway," Leila spoke out. "I get it. Once you find a place where you can enjoy each other company, we will stand guard to ensure nothing and no one will bother you," she said, only to then avert her eyes and hide her displeased expression.
"It's lovely to hear that," Mathew said, stepping forward. "But right now, we all have something else to do. Daria," Mathew turned his eyes to the girl he had an easier time ordering around. "Can you go and fetch that couple of juniors for me?" he requested. A small smirk then appeared on his face. "Believe me or not, but if we excluded them from what we are all about to do, that could easily lead to our group splitting up down the line."
Mathew then grabbed Nadia's hand and pulled her ahead, deeper into the central point of the building.
"Sure thing," Daria nodded her head only to then lean it to the side. "Dare to reveal what you have in mind, though?" she asked as a strange flash appeared behind her eyes. Yet, before Mathew could even have a shot at deciphering it, the girl turned her head away.
"Shower," Mathew replied with a single word. "Seeing how bloody we all are, I bet you guys would love to take one, wouldn't you?"
Mathew had no need for any answer. He himself felt uncomfortable with all the blood and innards that cowered his skin and clothes. And if he, a man, had already reached the state of discomfort, then just how bad the girls had to feel about it?
"A shower?" Leila asked, her eyes flaring up.
It appeared as if a single mention of the chance to clean herself up pushed aside all the thoughts of jealousy and lust from her head.
"Can you really organize one?" she then asked, squinting her eyes as she looked at Mathew with a terrible suspicion.
"Why would I need to do it?" Mathew asked, raising his eyebrows in surprise. "Don't we have the showers running in the gym area of the school?" he asked, pointing his hand to the northern wing of the compound.
Sure, they had yet to clear it from the zombies, but due to the simple physical features, the training grounds of the school were located on the very bottom floor of the northern wing. After all, what kind of sane architect would put a place for a mass of students to jump around anywhere but on the ground floor?
"Damn, I completely forgot about it," Leila admitted, only to shake her head and then swing her machete around. "Can I go already?" she asked, raising her eyes back on Mathew as sparks of enthusiasm appeared on her face for the first time since Mathew met her.
"Feel free," Mathew said as a relaxed smile appeared on his lips. "Also, there might be another surprise waiting for you later on, so hold on to your pants until then," he advised before fixing the grasp over his ax and heading north himself.
"First to the showers gets to choose!" Leila shouted happily as she set off, rushing right into one of the few areas still crawling with zombies as if she was about to reunite with her long-lost family.
"Shall we go as well?" Mathew asked, turning his eyes to his prime wife.
"Sure thing," Nadia smiled only to then lean over Mathew's ear. "Is that where you want me to give you the show?" she asked, her voice finally fitting the meaning of the words she whispered.
"Aren't we going ahead?" Nadia asked, surprised by Mathew's sudden stop.
"Not yet," the young man shook his head as he rested his back against the wall. "We still need to tell Daria and those two juniors where we are going," he explained before reaching out and pulling Nadia closer.
From the outside, it looked as if he simply wanted to make out with the girl for a while. Yet, rather than feeling her curves up or sneaking his hands underneath her clothes, Mathew simply brought his lips closer to the girl's ear.
"I think I understand what you mean before," he stated. "And I think I need to take the lead in this situation," he added.
Nadia shrugged a little. She then raised her face and looked right into Mathew's eyes.
"So that means you are going to…."
"Yes," Mathew nodded his head. "I'm going to fuck them in the showers," he explained his intentions, only to then shake his head. "Still, I want to enjoy some private time with you first," he added, raising his hand to caress Nadia's cheek.
'Damn,' he thought as he brought his hand down, staring with slight displeasure at the blood he smeared all over Nadia's face. 'We really need to clean ourselves,' he thought, only to then focus back on the girl's expression.
"I…" Nadia hesitated for a second, only to gulp down her saliva and look straight into Mathew's eyes. "I understand. And while I'm still not ready to just accept it, I'm going to allow it," she said, her tone turning a bit sad.
"We are back!" Daria shouted even before she reached the bottom of the staircase she was in, as if with the intention of warning Mathew and Nadia about her presence in advance. "Where are we going now?" she asked as she appeared in the nearby corridor with the two juniors of theirs.
"Shower," Mathew revealed with a happy smile. "We are going to wash all this blood away."
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"Excuse me, but can I take a moment of your time?" the junior that Mathew generally ignored up until this point suddenly approached him.
"Hmm?" Mathew turned his head around, directing his eyes towards the one the younger girl that pulled on the back of his shirt. "What's up?" he asked, masking the annoyance from his face.
'I'm about to get Naida to masturbate for me. Could you please find better timing to bother me?' he thought while putting a gentle smile on his face.
"I…" the girl hesitated, lowering her eyes as if she couldn't look Mathew directly in the face. "I…" she attempted to speak up again, only for a blush to appear on her cheeks as she pulled her hand away from Mathew's shirt. "Actually, never mind, I'm sorry to bother you," she finally said, giving up on whatever she initially wanted to convey.
"Well, if you say it's nothing," Mathew said, shrugging his shoulder. He then turned around and moved forward, eager to get his share of Nadia getting embarrassed before his eyes.
"Actually…" the girl's voice reached Mathew's ears right as he was about to escape from his junior's vincity.
'Damn,' Mathew thought, slowly closing his eyes and exhaling all the air from his lungs. He then breathed in again before putting a fake smile on his lips as he turned back to the girl again.
'Should I just shush her away?' Mathew thought, his crotch slowly pushing him towards the decision to risk the morale of their group.
"I actually wanted to ask if I can help in any way," the girl revealed her wish, only to avert her eyes right away.
"What's so hard to ask about in it?" Mathew asked, unable to hold all of his emotions back. "Was there really any need to hesitate so much?" he asked again, shaking his head as he thought about the question itself.
'Something for her to do…' he thought, trying to lead his thoughts in a certain direction.
'Well, Nadia would kill me if I just invited her to become my wife,' he thought, feeling the threatening aura from the girl standing just a few feet away.
'She is willing to concede when it comes to Leila and Daria; I would rather not push my luck any further,' Mathew thought as he refocused his eyes on his junior's face. 'Even if it's the most rational choice in our current situation,' he thought before shaking his head.
"First, can you remind me, what's your name again?" Mathew asked, just for the sake of buying himself a little bit more time.
While they were never on talking terms before, not to speak about being on a name's basis in a conversation, he still knew how this junior of his was called.
After all, she was one of the very few girls that the majority of the dick-possessing population of the school lusted after. And it was a fact that even her boyfriend couldn't change.
'Thinking about that guy,' the direction of Mathew's thoughts suddenly changed. 'Where is he?' the young man asked himself, moving his eyes a little as he scanned the surroundings.
Normally, those two would be inseparable. That's how they acted before the apocalypse, and that's how they were ever since they joined Mathew's group.
And yet, right at this moment, when the girl was clearly vulnerable from how she acted, the guy was nowhere to be seen.
'There he is,' Mathew thought when his eyes finally located the person in question.
He stood in the back, resting his back against one of the few walls that were left standing on the ground floor of the school. His head was lowered, and his eyes appeared to be pointed at the ground…
But there was something to his aura that Mathew just couldn't figure out. Or rather, this very something made Mathew believe that this male junior of his observed and listened to every last detail of his conversation with that guy's girlfriend.
"I'm Carol," (A/N I, for God's mercy, don't remember if I brought her name back before. If I did, tell me in the comments where and I will fix it – even if this particular name is pretty lit) the girl replied after a moment of hesitation.
She then grasped the opposing sides of her shirt before bending her knees a little in a small, cute curtsy.
"And what do you think you could do, Carol?" Mathew asked, shaking the girl's boyfriend from his mind as he refocused on the girl herself. "Picking the life cores for me is already a great help," he added without even batting an eye.
It was a stupid job that even someone with half of his limbs could complete. And yet, it was a job that was tedious, boring, and time-consuming. A job that they ultimately couldn't afford to skip.
'She doesn't look to be dumb enough not to realize it,' Mathew thought, still puzzled by the girl's request.
Yet, it took the young man only a mere moment to shake his head as his mind filled with self-critic.
'No, I can't assume they know everything that I'm aware of already,' he realized, changing the perspective with which he looked at the girl.
"I'm not talking about menial tasks!" Carol protested, tightening her hands into fists.
"What seems to be the problem, then?" Mathew asked, truly puzzled.
'She wants to help, but she is not talking about helping?' he thought, leaning his head slightly to the side.
Then, Mathew released a tired sigh.
'I guess the sages of old were right on the point when they claimed women are mystery not to be ever understood,' he thought.
"I want to get stronger!" Carol finally revealed cancer that weakened her soul. "You have that system of yours; Nadia, Leila, and Daria are all somehow included in it; even Sasha appears to have one!" the girl listed out every member of Mathew's group but herself.
"I don't have any idea why you are bringing it up now," Mathew replied when a cold sweat appeared on his back.
Courtesy of a deadly stare that Nadia penetrated Mathew with.
'Right now, all I can do is play dumb, and home Nadia won't blame me for it later,' Mathew thought, forcing a confused smile on his lips.
"I only heard a little, but I believe it's enough," Carol said as a look of determination appeared on her face. "It something related to wives, isn't it?" she pointed out to Nadia's clear although mute dismay.
"Hmm?" Mathew muttered, still set on playing dumb.
Between the young flesh of this girl and infuriating Nadia that he already had a good thing going with… Not to speak about the abundant charms of the two girls that Nadia was starting to somehow accept…
The downsides of playing along with where this discussion was heading far outweighed the potential benefits!
"In other words," Carol shook her head before finally raising her head and looking directly into Mathew's eyes. "I want you to make me your wife so that I can get stronger as well," she said.
Carol then turned her eyes towards Nadia as if in a wish to confront her.
"Isn't that how you got those weird powers of yours?" she asked, leaning her head to the side as a flash of brilliance appeared behind her eyes.
'Hmm?' Mathew froze for but a moment as a bad premonition appeared in his mind.
His current understanding and judgment of this girl were pretty simplistic and brutal. In Mathew's eyes, Carol was nothing more but a cute doll that made half of the school's population salivate… but a doll without much to her brain.
And yet, for but a moment, he felt as if there was actually more to this petite girl than she herself allowed the rest of the world to realize.
"It is," Nadia admitted without even a second of hesitation. "All my power steems from my dearest' system," she said before crossing her arms over her chest.
"Then, I want to become his wife as well," Carol stated as she once again looked right into Mathew's eyes.
'I guess the cat is now out of the bag,' the young man thought as he lowered his eyelids for a short moment.
"I don't think your boyfriend will endorse this idea," Mathew said, openly throwing a glance at the guy in the back. "And it's not like I already know what exactly needs to happen for you to become my wife," he added, only to then shake his head. "It's not like simply accepting your proposal would suffice," he stated, only to avert his eyes. "Trust me, I already tested that."
"I don't care," Carol said with a resolute look behind her eyes. "In this world, cuteness no longer matters. If I want to stay alive, I need to get stronger," she stated, only to tighten her hands into fists again. "No matter the cost!"
"Well," Mathew crossed his hands over his chest as he shook his head for yet another time. "It's all sound and dandy, but to be honest, right now, I don't give two fucks," he admitted while shaking his shoulders. "And to be perfectly honest, I don't give a single fuck about your desires either," he added, not holding his brutal honesty back at all.
"Right now, all I want," Mathew turned around and took a few steps forward, only to grab Nadia's hand. He then took turned his head and spared one last glance at the girl. "Is to take a shower and enjoy my time with my prime wife."
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"Dog for women," Nadia muttered under her nose when the two of them moved up and distanced themselves from a couple of juniors a little.
Yet, even though her voice was clearly displeased, Nadia didn't let go of Mathew's hand.
"You won't let a single ass go by unfucked, won't you?" Nadia continued to complain in a tiny voice as if she was worried that raising the volume of her words would make her too negative.
"I did my best to hold her back," Mathew said before releasing a sigh.
'I know I'm not at fault here, but I can't blame Nadia for feeling anxious either,' Mathew thought, taking Nadia's angered whispering on his shoulders and simply suffering through it.
It was this girl that he sacrificed his life to protect in his first attempt. It was Nadia that Mathew had a lot of memories with. It was the girl by his side that Mathew had a crush on for years.
And it was the very girl whose hand Mathew held that he believed to be out of his league in the past.
'To think that I would come to thank the apocalypse for starting,' Mathew thought, bitting down on his lips in an attempt to stop them from accidentally revealing that thought.
Before Mathew's thoughts could overcomplicate and throw his soul into disarray, fate came with a helping hand. Because before his thoughts could turn into any greater mess, the two of them finally reached the showers.
The sounds of the water falling down on the glazed floor made Mathew know that Leila and Daria didn't really bother to wait for them to start. It also allowed the young man to judge which part of the showers those two girls occupied.
"Let's go to the private showers," Mathew suggested in a small voice.
Even though he cast the mark of the virgin away already, he wasn't all that comfortable with outright inviting his damned crush to a shared bath.
"Thank you," Nadia suddenly said, hugging herself closer to the young man's side.
"Huh?" Mathew shook a little, not expecting the girl to kill her angry mood from before and turn cuddly in such a short amount of time. "What are you thanking me for, though?" he asked, hoping to understand the girl a little better.
"For playing along with my selfishness," Nadia explained her thoughts as she rubbed her hands against the length of Mathew's arm. "For going along and organizing some time for just the two of us," she added in a fleeting whisper.
"Oh, so that's what you are on about," Mathew bought himself some time with those empty phrases.
Yet, even once his voice daded away, he couldn't figure out what he should say next. And even though the two of them slowed down the moment Nadia hugged herself into Mathew's arm, they could stall any longer.
Because before Mathew could gather either his thoughts or his courage to say something, they had already reached the end of the corridor where the doors to one of the three private shower rooms could be found.
"Shall we go in?" Mathew asked. His voice trembled as he did so, revealing just how anxious he was.
'Even though I'm the one who created this opportunity…' Mathew thought, cursing his own cowardice in his thoughts. 'How can I act so uncertain right now?' he thought.
And the answer to that question turned out to be fairly simple.
'If I want to stay true to myself, I can't act like that,' Mathew decided.
So he took a deep breath, raised his eyes high, and opened the doors to the shower, pulling the girl along.
'Her hand feels so delicate,' Mathew thought, squinting his eyes as he fought off the desire to cherish the girl in every possible way or form.
'There will always be the time to be lovely-dovely,' Mathew thought, pulling his fingers over Nadia's hand a bit tighter. 'But the chance to have her act slutty, all for me?' he thought, only to feel a familiar throb in his pants.
"Shall we begin, then?" Mathew asked, turning himself around and casting a glance directly into Nadia's deep eyes. Yet, rather than pushing any further, Mathew let go of the girl's hand before taking a step back.
He then rested his back against the edge of a small sink and crossed his arms over his chest.
"I mean…" Nadia muttered as she averted her eyes. "What do you want me to do?" she then asked, turning her eyes back on Mathew's face with an adorable look of a lost animal.
'How can she be so damn cute?' Mathew asked, resisting the desire to clutch at his heart.
The slight puzzlement, confusion, embarrassment, and a tinge of excitement. All those emotions and many more could be seen in Nadia's uncertain expression as she awaited Mathew's answer as if it was some sort of a criminal verdict.
"Didn't I say it already?" Mathew asked, a smirk appearing on his face as he leaned his head slightly to the side. "I want you to show me exactly how you masturbate," he explained his wish from before.
And then, with his arms still crossed over his chest, Mathew took a step forward.
At first, he continued to look the girl in the face as he moved closer and closer… Only to take a stop right when they were about to collide.
'Damn, that was tough,' Mathew thought, doing his utmost to not reveal the state of his soul to the girl.
If Nadia knew just how he felt when teasing her like that, she would never react in the way Mathew wanted her to!
He then brought his lips up, hovering with them only an inch away from the skin of the girl's face.
"And I will make sure to watch every last detail," Mathew whispered when he brought his lips to the girl's ear.
And then, as if nothing happened, Mathew took a step back, returning to his position by the edge of the sink.
"Oh," the smile on Mathew's lips only grew. "I want you to explain every last thing that you will do," he requested, only to lean his head to the side as his smile reached its peak. "You know, I want to learn exactly what you like, what are your weak points, where you are sensitive…" Mathew allowed his voice to slowly fade into the echoey air of the shower room.
"I…" Nadia hesitated, her face fully covered in an intense blush. "I-I would start…" she attempted to explain herself as she started to squirm a little.
Nadia then took a deep breath and closed her eyes, holding the air in her lungs for a while.
Tamp. Tamp. Tamp.
The distant echo of her rapid heartbeat reached Mathew's ears.
"Haaa…." Nadia released the breath from her lungs as she opened her eyes.
The panic from before was now nowhere to be seen, replaced with determination.
"I would usually start by thinking about you," Nadia revealed as she brought her hands to her neck. "I would then imagine the two of us in different situations. Sleeping together. Eating together, cuddling together," she continued to reveal her secret thoughts as her hand started to move down to her chest.
A moment later, Nadia's fingers clamped down, digging into the flesh of her chest while ignoring the resistance of her clothes in the way.
Nadia swallowed a gulp of saliva.
"I would imagine having you hug me from behind while groping my chest," Nadia's voice turned more and more emotional as the movements of her fingers turned slightly frantic.
She would grab her own chest over and over again as her breathing turned quicker with each passing second.
"Then…" Nadia whispered, one of her hands sliding down on her stomach and then lower, towards her skirt.
"Wait for a moment," Mathew suddenly intervened, despite how heavy his heart it was. "I don't think it's healthy if you continue with all that blood on you," he pointed out before taking a step forward and reaching with his hands out.
Mathew then grabbed Nadia's clothes from her shoulders… only to pull the arms of her shirt to the sides and then let it freely fall down.
At first, Nadia's shirt stretched out on her chest, refusing to fall down any further… Only for the girl to wiggle her shoulders a little.
The first layer of clothes fell off Nadia's body, revealing her delicious-looking chest.
"Down there too," Mathew added in a shaky tone, only to swallow a gulp of saliva as he grabbed the edge of Nadia's skirt.
'Why do I feel there is something wrong in just pulling her clothes down?' Mathew thought, revealing in this new, strange pleasure as he killed his hesitation and undressed the girl even further.
Ever since their short adventure in the autonomous office, Nadia didn't bother to wear any undies. And with both her shirt and skirt now on the floor, only blood was left to cover her charms away.
"I think we should wash ourselves before continuing," Mathew pointed out as he grasped the handle of the showerhead and turned the faucet on.
A stream of water sprayed out of the device, throwing a chaotic array of water droplets all over the place.
'Let's wait a second,' Mathew thought, waiting for the water to turn warm enough, before finally moving the showerhead and directing the water right on Nadia's bloodied skin.
"Now then," Mathew said as he put the showerhead in his left hand only to reach out and grab Nadia's boob with his right hand.
The insane softness and warmth of his crush's chest instantly went to his head, causing another head of his to slowly raise.
"Shall we wash each other?"
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"This is surprisingly nice," Nadia muttered through a light moan of pleasure.
She rested herself against Mathew's chest, allowing the stream of water to wash the blood off her body while Mathew's hand rubbed a cheap school soap into her skin.
"And we are saving the water too," Mathew commented.
Having his crush and a long-time friend hugging him while naked and soaked in wet and covered in foam from the soap made Mathew barely capable of thinking.
Nadia's warmth, the softness of her skin, the small twitches that would shake her whenever Mathew rubbed his hand against her back a little harder…
"It's a pity we never got this kind of relationship before the world went bonkers," Mathew muttered.
It wasn't a topic that he wanted to bring up with his girl as they took a steamy shower together. Yet, with his mind full of how close she was to him, Mathew couldn't really control his thoughts anymore.
"It really is," Nadia muttered, only to suddenly bring her hands up and place them on the young man's chest. She then pushed herself away, bringing her chest into Mathew's full view while allowing the water to flow down her curves.
Yet, rather than saying something or even attempting to seduce her partner, Nadia simply reached out to the neck of Mathew's shirt before pulling it up.
"Let's forget about all those zombies and the apocalypse for now," she uttered when Mathew's bare chest came into view.
There was no sign of the usual thin layer of fat that covered his muscles just a few hours ago.
'It seems that growing along the system does have some physical effects on my body,' Mathew realized. His attention then flew right back to the naked and moist beauty within reach of his arms.
Nadia then leaned her head forward, using the water and soap from her hands to thoroughly wash all the blood from the side of Mathew's neck.
And then, as if she was a vampire, she brought her lips to the patch of the young man's skin that she cleaned.
"Ah," Mathew let go a small moan of pain when Nadia strongly sucked on his skin, only to then peel her lips away. And right at this moment, when his mind was occupied by the playful attack of hers, Nadia moved her hands to the edge of Mathew's pants.
"Let's get rid of this, too," she whispered as she kept her head in the corner between Mathew's neck and shoulder.
But her hands could only reach so far.
After struggling for a while to pull down Mathew's pants due to his erection stretching them forward already, Nadia let the cloth in her fingers go.
She then raised her left knee, rubbing the inner side of her thigh against Mathew's leg as she placed her foot over Mathew's lowered pants, only to then step down, bringing them all the way down.
"Now," Nadia whispered, moving her hands behind Mathew's back only to then use them to pull herself right into his chest, "we can wash each other properly."
As if eager to add some steam to their relatively chill shower, Nadia started to move her body up and down, washing the dirt off Mathew with her own skin.
'Damn,' Mathew let go a small moan of pleasure when Nadia's overbearing softness forced him into a deen of deep relaxation.
There was something primal yet satisfying about having someone he loved to go out of her way like that for him. And there was obviously the simple pleasure of feeling Nadia's touch all over his skin or seeing how her foam-covered boobs flattened against his chest.
'I can feel her nipples,' Mathew thought, squinting his eyes as he attempted to combat the overbearing pleasure.
Yet, despite all his attempts to keep himself calm, the jewels of his lineage had other plans. As such, it didn't take long for his already erected penis to reach new greatness, as if it hoped to star in a commercial for some shady blue pills.
Nadia didn't need long to realize that fact either. And what was even more interesting was how her body twitched and how a smirk momentarily flashed on her lips when she appeared to figure the situation out.
"Should we…" Nadia asked in a lovely whisper as she snuck one of her hands between their stomachs only to reach out and grab the shaft of Mathew's pride. "Clean this boy as well?"
Nadia's voice filled Mathew's brain only to melt it down like some sort of horrific acid. Coupled with the sudden pleasure of her fingers delicately closing their grasp over his junior, Nadia effectively fried Mathew's brain.
Yet, she was just a little bit too early.
If she were to wait a little longer for the heavily sexual act of rubbing against each other to lower Mathew's guard even further, maybe she could get away with it.
But Nadia's haste proved to be the undoing of her attempts.
He then gently pushed her away.
'Damn.' Mathew clenched his teeth when Nadia's hand slithered up his thing, only for the girl to let go when Mathew pushed her far enough.
That single movement alone was enough to bring him near the edge of his resilience.
"Huh," Nadia only moaned in surprise when she could no longer feel Mathew's hard-on in her hands.
"We came here to do something specific, didn't we?" Mathew said in a low voice while a small smile quivered on his lips.
He then lowered his hands and took two steps back, returning to his spot by the edge of the sink.
"Are you really…" Nadia muttered, the shock on her face slowly giving way to an intense lust.
And without saying another word, Naida's hands moved to her foam-covered chest as she started to push her fingers into them, rub her nipples and even slightly pull on them.
"How lovely," Mathew muttered as he brought his own hand to his junior before starting to slowly jerk himself off.
'I need to be careful just to keep myself near the edge,' he thought, already hatching a plan on how to make this experience as great as it could be for the both of them.
Nadia suddenly moved one of her hands down, slowly sliding it down towards her crotch. Yet, rather than watching herself, she glued her eyes towards the top of Mathew's dick that already shone from all the precum that covered it.
"I think you forgot to narrate what are you doing," Mathew pointed out when he noticed the girl licking her lips clean.
"Oh," the girl jumped a little, Mathew's voice shaking a little of the lust that clouded her brain. She then bit down on her lips as the blush on her cheeks only deepened.
"Once I would start getting excited, I would move my hand down." Nadia bravely pushed through the ordeal. "And then I would start touching myself while imagining my hand to be actually yours," she said, averting her eyes when the embarrassment became too much.
"I see," Mathew muttered, leaving his dick alone as he stepped back towards the girl only to then cover Nadia's lowered hand with his own. "And then?" he asked, right as the girl started to play with her clit.
"Ah," Nadia moaned a little when Mathew made sure to make her dreams turn into reality. "I would then push my finger inside… AH!"
Mathew turned Nadia's narration into the directions he should follow. As such, when she mentioned pushing a finger inside, he was more than happy to oblige.
'It's so damn wet,' he thought when the thick moisture of the girl's insides served to transfer Nadia's inner warmth to his finger. Yet, this was also the point where Mathew could no longer just follow Nadia's dreams.
Because before Nadia could utter a single word, Mathew started to rub her insides with his finger.
"Fuck," Nadia whispered when her knees refused to cooperate, making the girl simply fall down on Mathew's chest, leaving the task of keeping her upright to Mathew's left hand, which grabbed the girl by her ass.
Too weak to stand up on her own, Nadia rested her head against Mathew's shoulder. And as he continued to let his finger go wild inside her, Nadia's body quickly started to twitch at an ever-increasing rate.
"Mat…" Nadia muttered, only for her voice to crack as she let out another moan. "Matty," she tried again, her voice turning even meeker than before.
"Yeah?" Mathew suddenly pulled his finger out of the girl's pussy, judging it to be more than ready for more. Yet rather than pushing further, Mathew brought his hand up and rested it against the girl's cheek.
"Not like that," Nadia pleaded as she obediently raised her face and looked at Mathew with her teary eyes. "Not with your hand," she begged as she stared directly into Mathew's eyes.
'Oh my god,' Mathew could only say an inner prayer when faced with such a direct request.
To say that he was on edge would be a gross underestimation. Just watching Nadia react to his fingers was enough to make him ready and raring to go. Having her occasionally rub her flesh against his skin only made the task of holding it in all the more daunting.
And when coupled with her teary expression and outright begging…
"How would you like me to take you?" Mathew whispered his question while keeping eye contact with the girl.
It was embarrassing for both of them… But the young man was set on seeing all the embarrassment that Nadia had to offer!
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"Are you seriously going to ask this?" Nadia whispered directly into the young man's ear. There was a slight hint of dissatisfaction in her voice, indicating that she had enough of Mathew playing with her like that.
"I only want to know what you like the most," Mathew commented, once again pushing his finger inside the girl in return.
Nadia squirmed in Mathew's arms, clearly unable to hold herself back for much longer.
The saliva started to flow out of her mouth and trickle down her chin, only to fall down on Mathew's shoulder. Her body trembled, indicating that she was right on edge.
"Any way you want," Nadia uttered in a weak voice, forced to combat her explosive lust just to speak out. "Just take me already!"
"As you wish," Mathew whispered directly into the girl's ear. He then moved his right hand from her ass a bit lower on her thigh.
'She's is so damn soft,' Mathew thought as he moved his hand up, pulling Nadia's leg along.
It was the first time since Mathew got closer to the girl for Nadia to actually face him properly.
"I'm going in," Mathew informed, using his spare hand to grab his junior and guide it right towards Nadia's exposed crotch.
Even without looking, Mathew simply needed to follow the trail of the girl's juices. And after tracking the head off his penis across Nadia's thigh for a short moment, he finally locked his shroom against the moist opening of her pussy.
'She is already trying to suck me inside,' the young man realized, bitting down on his tongue in hopes of using pain to calm down his lust.
And then, Mathew pushed his hips forward, sliding his dick into the warm insides of Nadia's secret place.
"Agh!" the girl moaned in Mathew's arms. Her body shook violently as her inner folds contracted, threatening to squeeze Mathew's thing into a dry stick.
Yet, despite how strongly Nadia's insides coiled around Mathew's dick, it never ceased to bring him more and more pleasure.
"I'm all in," Mathew informed when he felt Nadia's crotch rub against his balls.
An incredible smile appeared on the girl's face as she brought one of her hands to Mathew's face.
"I know," she uttered on half-breath. Her lips then moved up, turning her smile into a grin. "I can feel it," she added as she leaned her head forward and pressed her lips against Mathew's.
'Mhmm…' Mathew thought, immersing himself in the double pleasure of tasting the girl's tongue with his mouth while letting the girl caress his junior with her insides.
Yet, right as Mathew was about to sink into the depths of pleasure and fully forget himself…
Nadia suddenly jumped up with her other leg only to bring it up to Mathew's hips and then lock her feet behind his back.
Not prepared for the sudden change of the center of the mass between the two of them, Mathew failed to control his position. He made a step forward in a desperate attempt to regain stability. He was also about to turn himself around to make sure he would be there to cushion Nadia from the fall in case he failed to stay on his feet…
And then Nadia's back slammed into the wet wall of the shower, finally giving Mathew some space to regain control.
"That was scary," Mathew revealed the state of his soul as he took a deep breath to calm himself down a bit.
"Here, here," Nadia whispered, brushing her fingers through Mathew's hair. "It's all good," she continued to mutter in a low voice, a voice that penetrated deeply into Mathew's brain.
"I'm going to pick up the pace, then," Mathew informed, raising his eyes on the girl's face. "Are you okay with that?"
This wasn't the first time for the two of them to fuck. It wasn't even the first time for Mathew to take an active part in the fun.
Yet, it was the first time for the young man to be not only in the prime of his strength but also in full control of the situation.
'It definitely feels great to have her submit to me like that,' Mathew thought, his sense of masculinity pleasantly tingling in the situation, only to then bite down on his bottom lip. 'But it's also pretty scary!'
Mathew didn't know how far he could go. He didn't know how rapidly he could swing his hips without turning the pleasure into an ordeal for the girl. He didn't know how much he could touch her for Nadia to keep enjoying the experience.
'Even though this was the true reason behind my wish from before,' Mathew thought, only to clench his teeth and push his entire body forward.
Mathew pinned Nadia's soft flesh between his chest and the cold wall of the shower room. He then lowered his hands on her ass just to make sure she was safely locked in place… before starting to rapidly swing his hips to and fro.
'Whatever,' he thought, allowing the pleasure to get to his head. 'Right now, I need to show initiative!' he decided, pushing his dick as deep into the girl as her pussy allowed while leaning in for another kiss.
Their relationship progressed way faster than it would take place in a normal world. Yet, Nadia never bothered to be shy about escalating it, something that Mathew learned when she used her tongue during their very first kiss.
As such, when his lips pressed against Nadia's mouth, she was quick to turn it into a sloppy reunion of their tongues.
"I'm about to…" Mathew muttered when he felt a wave of weakness spreading down his spine and quickly reaching down towards his balls.
The years of his hands-on experience allowed Mathew to recognize the sights.
'I want to come inside,' he thought, desperately pushing his hips forward as he inevitably approached his limit. 'But it would be unwise to do so,' he thought, trying his utmost to let his rationality prevail over his lust.
"You are not getting away," Nadia said, seemingly sensing Mathew's hesitation. She then pulled her legs even closer together, making it nearly impossible for Mathew to swing his hips to the back.
But the young man was already too far to stop.
'I think I came inside her back in the office already,' he recalled, only to give up and abandon the last bastion of reason.
Mathew tore his lips apart from Nadia's mouth only to then lower his face and bury it into her soft bosom. And with one last, forced swing of his hips, his lower head knocked against the doors of Nadia's womb, only to then cover it with a stream of thick sperm.
"OH, GOD!" Nadia screamed out, her body twitching within Mathew's arms while her insides coiled around Mathew's dick as if in an attempt to consume it whole.
The movement of her inner folds squeezed Mathew's dick from the bottom up, helping all the sperm stuck within his shaft to travel up and then soak into the girl's core.
"Haaa, haaa, haaa," Nadia's heavy breathing served like a silver lining of the moment, sweetening Mathew's post-nut depression.
For a few more moments, Nadia's body continued to convulse as if her pussy was set on milking every last drop out of his dick.
'I just can't get enough of how soft she is,' Mathew thought, hiding himself in the girl's skin as if attempting to use her like a blanket.
Even though his hands continued to grip at her thighs, even though he didn't bother to pull himself even an inch to the back, now that he had satisfied his urge, Mathew simply enjoyed the intimate moment.
"That was insane," Nadia whispered as her head fell down on Mathew's shoulder while her hands once again locked behind his neck.
"I'm glad you liked it," Mathew replied in a soft voice, moving his hands down on Nadia's ass only to then slowly lower himself before striking the wet floor with his ass.
With Nadia's pussy still tightly locking his dick inside the girl, he had no other choice but to keep her on his lap.
'This is not half-bad,' Mathew thought as he continued to hug Nadia while giving the girl some time to recover.
Yet, before the girl could actually regain her usual vitality and energy, Nadia actually raised her head and looked towards the doors.
"How long are you going to wait there?" she asked in a stern voice, the changing expression on her face showcasing how quickly Nadia's mood shifted.
"So you knew," Daria replied as she pushed the doors open.
Just like back when Mathew first met her, she didn't bother with wearing any clothes, allowing the couple to watch how droplets of blood glistered over her bare skin.
'It seems like Leila didn't bother to wait either,' Mathew thought when he noticed another naked girl following right behind Daria.
Yet, it was the sight of the third naked girl that took him by surprise.
"It seems that she is really set on becoming one of my wives," Mathew muttered, just loud enough for Nadia and Nadia alone to hear him.
"Well…" Nadia shook her head only to then bite down on her lips. "I can't really blame her," she said before hugging herself close to Mathew's chest. "I never expected it…" Nadia muttered only to then raise her head and look directly into Mathew's eyes while raising her hand to caress his cheek.
"But you turned out really dependable," she stated, gracing Mathew with a small, slightly sad smile. "It's no wonder the girls flock to you now," Nadia said, only to place a quick peck on Mathew's forehead before resting her hands on top of his shoulders. "And I guess I have no right to monopolize you."
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"I wish we could go back to the normal world," Mathew whispered in a low voice. He then snuck his arms below Nadia's armpits and pulled her into a hug.
"How convenient it would be for some omnipotent entity to just snap its fingers and turn it all into just a bad dream," Nadia commented, only to then release a light, nervous chuckle.
The girl then turned her head up, locking her moist eyes on Mathew's face.
"Can you kiss me?" Nadia asked, her lips trembling a little.
Even with Mathew's cum slowly trickling down the inner part of her thigh, Nadia managed to retain her innocence.
"You shouldn't even ask," Mathew replied before grabbing Nadia's chin with three of his fingers and gently reuniting their lips.
They just finished a round of intense fucking. And yet, rather than slurping each other's saliva as they would while doing the deed, their kiss turned out to be gentle, delicate, and extremely intimate.
"Your lips are so sweet and soft," Mathew whispered when the two finally parted their mouths away.
"I'm happy that you think so," Nadia replied, her lips forming a small smile only for the girl to slide just the tip of her tongue across them.
"Are you done flirting already?" Leila asked from the side.
Mathew turned his head around to face her while talking… Only for his eyes to lock on the charms of the girl's body.
For Mathew, Nadia's body was perfect. Her boobs were just a bit too big for him to fully fit them in his hands, giving them the feel of toned abundance. Her stomach was perfectly flat while her waist kept the clear outline of the girl's desired hourglass figure.
With all that said, thanks to Nadia's relentless training in martial arts, her skin remained perfectly springy, hiding well-developed muscles underneath.
Compared to her, Leila and Daria had a lot more meat both on their bones and on their chests.
'If I recall correctly, photos of them in bra were an unofficial currency of the school for a time,' Mathew thought, only to then swallow a gulp of saliva.
The bodies of his second wives were soft even for one's eyes, yet, they remained well balanced. And while Nadia's body type was clearly different, more athletic, neither Leila nor Daria could ever be called plump.
"You do realize what situation we are in?" Mathew asked coldly while seizing Leila's body from her toes to the top of her head.
And even though he had just released his seed into Nadia's womb, his dick couldn't help but tremble in reaction to the sight.
"I do," Leila replied, only to hang her head. "I'm sorry, I just…"
For a moment, Leila searched for some proper words to use… Only to suddenly turn around and show Mathew her back.
Yet, Leila wasn't done there.
She then lowered herself and kneeled down on the floor. Yet, as if this wasn't enough, she then pushed her upper body forward before pressing her sizeable bust against the cold, wet tiles of the floor.
With her ass pointed directly at Mathew's face, Leila showcased every last detail of one of the few parts of her body that she would normally hide just a single day ago.
"Can you take me like that?" she asked, turning her head to the side to cast a glance to the back. She then brought her right hand to her ass, only to pull one of its cheeks away, inviting Mathew to fuck her.
"Nadia…" Mathew muttered, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight.
Even though he felt bad about doing anything that would cause grief to his sweetheart… This was no longer the kind of world where he could ignore everyone else and focus on his crush and his crush alone.
Mathew then swallowed his saliva before closing his eyes. He took a deep breath as he gathered his courage. And then, just like that, the young man opened his eyes and turned them towards his beloved.
"I'm sorry, but I think I owe them this much," Mathew said before bitting down on his lips and taking a step towards the appetizing sight of Leila's outstretched bottom.
She then threw her hands forward before locking them at Mathew's chest and pulling herself up to his back.
"I won't stop you from fucking them," Nadia whispered, just loud enough for everyone in the washroom to hear her. "But I'm not going to let you go while you get busy either," she added before pressing her body against Mathew's back as if to encourage him to move forward.
"I…" Mathew hesitated, fighting off the desire to clutch at his heart.
'Is it really worth it?' he thought, calculating the situation in his mind for yet another time. 'Can we fend off for ourselves with just the two of us?' Mathew clenched his teeth.
'No, we can't,' Mathew quickly came to the same conclusion that he reached many times over in the recent past.
His system wasn't called the wife system, but the wives system. And the greatest strength that allowed humanity to prosper for thousands of years before the zombie apocalypse struck… was cooperation.
In other words, both in terms of his personal source of strength and in terms of the racial trait that put human civilization where it was just a day before…
Cooperating with Leila's and Daria's wishes appeared to be of paramount importance.
"Let's do this, then," Mathew thought before moving forward the few steps that separated him from Leila's outstretched ass. He then kneeled right behind the girl, bringing his hands down on the shapely buns of soft flesh.
Nadia's hands suddenly tightened, sending a barely noticeable bout of pain along with the parts she had her arms over.
'If I just do it like that…' Mathew thought, hesitating even when he rested his penis right in the crack of Leila's asscheeks.
And then, Mathew's eyes twitched as a realization appeared on his face.
'Won't involving Nadia in this make it easier for her to bear it?'
"Dear," Mathew turned his head and looked to the side at the girl's face. "Could you guide me inside her?" he asked, only to send a juicy slap down on Leila's shapely butt.
"Ah!'" the girl moaned when Mathew's hand left a red mark on her ass, only for her body to tense all over. Yet, even though her shout was filled with surprise, from the glister in Leila's eyes, Mathew could tell that she actually enjoyed it.
'Could she be a masochist?' he thought, only to feel Nadia's fingers coiling around the shaft of his dick.
"Open her ass up," Nadia ordered, only for her voice to turn weaker. "I can't see anything from my perspective," she added as if believing that some sort of explanation was due.
"Sure thing." Mathew smiled.
Having Naida discover the joy of sharing the pleasure of intimacy was the easiest way to make her forget about the loss of monopoly over Mathew's dick.
As such, Mathew didn't hesitate when he brought both of his hands on top of Leila's ass, only to pull its cheeks as far apart as he could.
"Come on!" Leila moaned in protest, only to then wiggle her hips to the sides. "I can't wait!" she admitted in a pained voice while tears appeared in her eyes.
"I get it, I get it," Nadia replied in a slightly annoyed voice. And then, with a single decisive movement, she locked Mathew's dick against the moist and twitching opening that led to Leila's insides.
"Are you ready?" Nadia asked, whispering her question directly into Mathew's brain. Yet, as if all of this wasn't enough, she then brought her lips down on his ear, lightly biting at his earlobe.
"Let's do this," Mathew replied with a determined voice.
Nadia then pushed herself forward, forcing Mathew to move ahead as well.
"AH!" Leila uttered a short shout when Mathew's dick suddenly forced its way into her pussy.
'Huh?' Mathew shook mentally when he felt a tingle of resistance for a moment, resistance that quickly gave up, allowing him to smash his crotch against the lips of Leila's pussy.
"WAIT!" Leila begged while her face covered in tears. "Please, it hurts!" she complained as tears trickled down the sides of her cheeks.
"Wait, were you…" Mathew couldn't believe the sensation from before alone, opting to ask the girl the obvious question instead. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect…"
He didn't need to wait for an answer. Even though he didn't pull out at all, Mathew could still see tiny droplets of blood oozing from the place he had just penetrated!
"I'm sorry," Mathew's good-hearted nature took over instantly as he leaned forward and reached out with his hand for the girl's face.
"Issh mkay," Leila muttered through her teeth while forcing a smile on her tear-covered face. "I fill bee…" she snorted, attempting to clear her throat from snot, "fine! Just keep going!" she requested once she regained control over her voice.
"No can do," Mathew replied without even a moment of hesitation as his eyes moved around the room in search of something useful.
And then, they fell on the concerned face of Daria, who used to be Leila's sole partner.
"That's it!" he shouted, moving his hands down from Leila's ass only to grab her by her thighs before pulling her up and on his lap.
Mathew then left the stability of his back to Nadia behind while raising Leila's legs only to then spread them wide open.
"Daria!" he shouted, turning his eyes towards his other second wife of his. "I bet you can make her forget about the pain," he said, only to shake his hips a tiny little bit.
The look of concern vanished from Daria's face, only to be replaced by a lascivious smile as she glued her eyes to Leila's filled-up pussy.
"On it!"
"What the hell is going on up there?" Daniel muttered under his nose as he watched his colleague dirty the floor with the content formerly belonging to his stomach.
"Fucking disgusting," Norber said once he managed to catch a breath. He then brought his hand up and wiped his mouth clean from the filth before moving his hand on the handle of his gun. "I will fucking kill those kids!"
'What the…' Daniel tightened his lips as he continued to stare at the man. He then shook his head. 'Whatever,' he thought before looking up the stairs.
"What's going on?" Daniel asked… only to distract his fellow policeman from what he saw and push him into following him.
And before Norbert could even answer, Daniel already started to make his way up the stairs, low-key manipulating his colleague to follow him.
"They took Relian's corpse and hung it on the wall," Norbert said with a grim look on his face. "And he didn't die to zombies. I could clearly see the trauma only fists could inflict," Norber explained, his face fuming with wrath.
'That's it?' Daniel thought, freezing on the stairs when the surprise caused by the reveal proved to be too much.
'I could understand some newbie freaking out over a dead colleague, but a veteran like him?'
Every single officer that came to the school when Mathew pretended to be a terrorist was a trained soldier. Most of them went through the hell of an active warzone in the past, while the rest had several anti-terrorist actions behind their belt.
"And guess what those bastards are doing right below his mangled body," Norbert muttered while clearly holding his fury back.
"Judging from how you reacted, are they raping the corpses or something?" Daniel attempted to make an educated guess.
"If it was only that," Norber commented, only to shake his head a second later. "Some of the girls they are raping are zombies… While the others are no different from fucking corpses at this point," he added, his eyelids covering the upper half of his eyes.
And it was precisely at this point when Norber passed by his colleague as he rushed up the stairs.
'That won't do,' Daniel thought, reaching out and grabbing his colleague's collar.
"Not so fast," Daniel warned, thanking the fate that his ability didn't allow him to see the scenes Norbert experienced yet.
It was better for his wrath to explode only once whoever was responsible for the sights capable of nearly breaking a war veteran would be within reach of his hands.
'I need to think of a song to which I will bash their heads and groins in,' Daniel thought coldly.
"Why the hell are you stopping me?!" Norbert shouted, swinging his body around and slapping Daniel's hand aside. "This is precisely what we trained and swore to stop from happening," he said, staring daggers down Daniel's face.
"And what are you going to do about whatever happens up there?!" Daniel slightly lost his nerve. "Are you going to jump over the gap, right into the loving hands of people capable of doing something that shook you to the core?!"
Daniel shook his head.
"Whatever happens up there, we can't stop it right now," he said before turning his eyes to the corridor they came from. And just like it was a few moments ago, it was currently filled with the corpses of zombies the two of them slaughtered.
"What do you propose we do?" Norber snapped, looking at Daniel as if he was actually siding with the students on the topmost floor. "Do you want to let them go free? Or maybe not do anything at all?!"
'The situation really has to be bad for him to act like that,' Daniel thought as he squinted his eyes despite not looking at his colleague. 'That, or he has some trauma that connects to the scenes he just saw.'
Daniel didn't bother to give his reply just yet. Instead, he walked down the stairs, only to stop above the nearest dead zombie.
Then, without a second of thought, Daniel smashed his steel-reinforced shoe directly into a former student's head, crushing it with ease.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" Norber freaked out when the brain matter was sent flying from under Daniel's shoe. He then raised his hand and wiped a small strand of zombie's brain out of his sleeve.
"Did you forget already?" Daniel asked as he kneeled down on the bloody floor before pushing his hand right into the mess he had just made. And after a mere moment of moving his fingers around, he pulled his hand out with a small, shiny stone glistering between his fingers.
"Are those the cores that guy from before collected?" Norbert shook his head, his voice turning calm in an instant.
"That's right," Daniel replied, nodding his head as he turned his eyes to another zombie. He then proceeded to extract another core. Only when he rose up to his feet again did he bother to turn his eyes towards his colleague.
"Even if not a single one of the students on the top floor received a system, they still have an insane advantage of both the numbers and position over us," he pointed out.
"So we should just give up on saving those few girls that still remained sane despite what they did to them?" Norbert asked, his voice turning extremely cold as he stared blankly at the fellow officer.
"No," Daniel shook his head. "Not at all," he added, only to kick his hand up, letting the cores jump out of his palm only to catch them mid-air a second later. "But didn't you notice a strange peculiarity over the things that Mathew brought from the merchant up there?"
The existence of the merchant wasn't a secret. All of the survivors from back when Mathew summoned it could see that young man suddenly manifest crates full of vital resources seemingly out of nowhere.
And it was pretty damn hard to miss a pendulum machine that towered over the edge of the floor before it ended up collapsing.
"And what could that be?" Norbert asked, the ice behind his eyes melting down a tiny little bit.
"It's this obvious?" Daniel asked, opening his eyes wide as he looked over at his colleague's face. "Weren't the things that he brought exactly the things people needed at the time?"
Daniel turned silent. To the side, Norber followed in his example as he analyzed the stuff he had just learned.
And then, Norbert's eyes opened wide.
"Do you mean to say that…"
"The merchant gave him exactly what he needed at that time," Daniel didn't bother to play some sort of weird games, giving out his answers right away instead. "And I do recall him declaring the need to control three merchants at once in order to do something next," Daniel revealed the one detail that stuck in his mind through all this time.
"So you want to take over the merchant to lure him there?" Norbert asked, leaning his head to the side in an expression of slight disbelief.
"Back then, the merchant took the cores to provide exactly what Mathew needed," Daniel repeated. "And judging from the determination I saw in his eyes, he seems to be our best bet for the moment!"
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"Damn," Mathew released a deep moan when Daria's tongue slid over the bottom of his shaft.
Her task was to overshadow Leila's pain of losing her virginity with nothing simpler but a pleasure. And once her tongue reached Leila's clit…
"AH!" Leila shouted, only for her pussy to contract all over Mathew's penis. While her slightly fleshier body made it so that she wasn't as tight as Nadia, this still wasn't something that Mathew could take lightly.
"You are so cute right now," Daria said in a sweet voice as she looked up at Leila's melting face. She then rested her hands against her friend's inner thighs before pushing her legs even further apart.
"Can you pull out for a moment?" Daria asked as she moved her eyes to Mathew's face.
"Sure thing," Mathew replied, grabbing Leila by her soft waist before raising her up from his lap.
The young man's dick popped out of Leila's pussy while giving off a wet, erotic sound. And despite tasting the man for the first time just a moment earlier, Leila's sweet hole instantly started to contract and twitch in desperate attempts at luring Mathew's dick back inside.
"Let me get the taste," Daria muttered, burying her face into Leila's crotch.
"Are they…" Nadia suddenly whispered into Mathew's ear, only to then quickly run her tongue from the bottom to the top of it.
"Seems like it," Mathew confirmed his girlfriend's thoughts. Then, despite how nice it felt to have her lick his ear, he turned his head around and brought his lips closer to Nadia's mouth.
"You are so hungry for it," Nadia commented as a small smirk appeared on her lips, only for the girl to lean forward and join Mathew in a deep kiss.
This time, however, she quickly gave Mathew the reason to call her a hypocrite. Because while he just wanted to put her back into his mind, she was the one to push her tongue inside and turn the kiss into a deep one.
"Haaa…" Daria released a deep breath when she finally pulled her face away.
Alerted by the change, Mathew turned his eyes towards the girl within his arms… Only to realize that Leila had already lost it.
Her face was blank, filled with nothing but lust.
Even though his perspective didn't allow him to see it, Mathew could feel the thick drops of juice falling down on his lap, indicating that her pussy was already raring to go.
"All set to go," Daria said with a smile as she grabbed Mathew's dick and rubbed her hand up and down. Yet, just as Mathew was about to lower Leila down to pierce her…
Daria's lips suddenly wrapped around the top of Mathew's dick, only for the girl to suck on it with all the might of her massive lungs.
"FUCK!" a curse escaped from Mathew's lips, forcing him to stop kissing Nadia.
Leila's hands suddenly moved. She lowered them on Mathew's hand, only to grab it and bring it up and then press it against her titty. She then weakly leaned her head to the side, only to then rest it on Mathew's shoulder.
"Cmon," she urged the young man as her hand continued to move Mathew's fingers all over her chest. "Fuck me," she pleaded, her hips trembling with anticipation.
'For God's sake,' Mathew thought as he deployed all his willpower not to let his lust take over his actions.
Nadia pressed her naked body against his back and either french-kissed him or munched at his ear as if it was the most precious candy in the world.
For an ASMR freak like Mathew, that alone was more than enough to bring him to the brink of mental collapse.
Then, Daria's lips wrapped around his dick, only to move up and down as she grew more confident with her blowing skills.
And to top it all off, an insanely sexy Leila begged him for his dick while hardly able to resist her own desires.
'Is this how heaven looks like?' Mathew thought, only to clench his teeth when he could feel the back of Daria's throat pressing against the tip of his penis.
Daria then wrapped her hands around Mathew's waist as if in an attempt to push his dick even deeper inside her mouth. Then, clearly because of something, Nadia suddenly rested all her weight over Mathew's back as she struggled to maintain her calm.
'Judging by everyone's position, this could only be Daria's fault,' Mathew thought as he looked down at the head stuck between his thighs.
"SLURP!" The sound of Daria sucking on Mathew's dick as she finally pulled her head back turned into yet another attack against Mathew's already weakened defenses.
"How was it?" Daria then asked as she allowed Mathew's dick to slap down on her face. Yet, judging from a lovely smirk of satisfaction that decorated her lips, she didn't mind it at all.
"Pretty great," Mathew uttered while fighting off the wave of pleasure caused by the wild movements of Nadia's tongue against his ear. "But would you mind helping me out a little?" he then requested as he sank the fingers of his right hand into the soft flesh of Leila's boob.
"Sure thing," Daria happily replied as she pulled out her tongue and ran it from the bottom of Mathew's shaft all the way to the top.
Yet, rather than following his request right away, she wrapped her lips against Mathew's shroom again, only to let them slide down as she kissed the very top of it.
"It will be my pleasure, master," Daria said as sparks of amusement flashed behind her eyes.
She then firmly grabbed Mathew's dick and shook it a little.
"I'm ready!" Daria announced as she ceased to move her hand.
"Here…" Mathew lowered Leila a tiny little bit. "We…" he whispered right into the half-conscious girl's ear as he dropped her even further.
Thanks to Daria's help, the tip of his dick firmly lodged itself against the wet entrance to her insides.
"GO!" Mathew suddenly shouted, fully relaxing his hands and allowing Leila's own weight to impale the girl all the way down!
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"Hiyaa!" Leila uttered a loud moan when her own weight pushed her all the way down on Mathew's crotch.
Her body slumped down, only remaining upright thanks to Mathew's and Daria's support.
'I should let her get used to it for a while,' Mathew thought, bringing his hand down to the girl's pussy only to scoop up a bit of her love juiced. With his fingers wet, he then teased Leila's clit for a while.
"Argh!" Daria uttered a small, pained moan as she clutched her hand against her left breast. "How can you be so damn cute?!" she screamed a little, only to push herself forward.
She then wrapped her hands around Nadia's neck before pressing her lips against the loose mouth of her partner.
'Damn,' Mathew tightened his teeth when Leila's insides suddenly coiled around his dick. 'I guess she really does swing both ways,' he thought, instantly recognizing the correlation between Daria kissing Leila and the way Leila's body reacted.
Yet, between this simple realization and the sight of two sexy girls sloppily sucking on each other lips…
"Damn it!" Mathew uttered a small cry as he tightly wrapped his hands around Leila's waist, getting a firm hold over her body.
"Let's go!" Daria pulled her lips away from Leila's mouth only to sneak her hands underneath Leila's knees before sharply bringing them up.
'She is surprisingly cooperative,' Mathew thought when he moved his arms up.
Due to the slightly weird position he was in, even his system-reinforced strength wouldn't be enough to just swing Leila up and down.
And it appeared that Daria was aware of it before Mathew even came to such a realization. As such, the second Mathew attempted to raise Leila's body up, Daria added her own strength by pulling up at Leila's knees.
"Aaah!" Leila let out a strange moan when the burning-hot walls of her pussy rubbed against Mathew's shroom.
"HAI!" another moan escaped from Leila's lips when Mathew pushed her waist down, forcing his dick as deep inside her as their physiques allowed.
"This," Leila uttered a single word when Mathew brought her body up again.
"Is," she moaned, her eyes covered with tears as she hung her head to the back, no longer able to control a single muscle of her body.
"INSANE!" she let out a small cry right when Mathew impaled her yet again.
'Ugh,' Mathew closed his eyes and tightened his teeth when Leila's pussy suddenly coiled around his dick as if in an attempt to wring it dry.
'I can't hold any longer!' he screamed inwardly out.
Nadia continued to eat his ears out. Daria currently brought her face between Leila's breasts, playing with them like some sort of thirsty teenager. And obviously, Leila herself couldn't hold her own lust any longer, the movements of her insides indicating she was right on the verge of cumming.
'Huh?' Mathew's eyes suddenly turned to the side, only to meet the eyes of the only girl in the shower room that didn't participate in the fun.
The deep, green eyes of the school beauty from the year below his. The eyes moist from excitement while surrounded by an intense blush.
'Why is it…'
Mathew didn't even get to form his thought when his body reacted to the sudden stimulus. And right as he stared down Carol's seemingly innocent eyes, his body contracted in itself.
"I'm…" he attempted to warn the girls… but it was already too late.
His body reacted on its own. Mathew's arms tightened even further around Leila's waist, immersing themselves in the soft flesh of the girl as he brought her as far down as he could.
His dick exploded right within Leila's moist insides. And with how far down he pushed her, Mathew could swear that he felt some sort of barrier bumping against the end of his impregnation hose.
All at once, everything stopped. Mathew's body froze at the same moment as Leila's did, the two of them too immersed in the pleasure of orgasm to move even an inch.
Yet, their bodies continued to work. Mathew's dick continued to push forth his seed, filling Leila's insides up to the brim. On the other end of their connection, Leila's insides continued to contract and relax, milking all the cum out of Mathew's dick.
"Haaa…" Leila released all the air from her lungs. Her body continued to twitch for a little longer…
Only for Daria to sneak up her hands underneath Leila's armpits and…
'Huh?' Mathew's eyes widened when Daria pulled Leila up, freeing his dick from the grasp of Leila's pussy. Yet, rather than taking care of her partner she clearly adored, she mercilessly shoved her to the side, freeing Mathew's lap.
"We are not done yet," Daria said, a wicked smile appearing on her lips.
'Woah,' Mathew's eyes moved down, adoring the lovely curves of the girl. Yet, rather than the boobs that even when covered with cloth would attract the attention of every male in the school, he stared down at her thighs…
Or, more precisely, two small streams of thick liquid that proved just how ready she was to enjoy her turn.
"Can I get a moment of rest?" Mathew asked weekly, unable to put much emphasis on his request.
'I know how I would feel if someone stopped me in a moment like this,' he thought, swallowing a gulp of saliva.
She rested her hands on Mathew's shoulders while keeping her eyes locked on his face. She then licked her lips clean before lowering herself to her hips.
"Aaaah," Daria let out a pleasured moan when Mathew's dick easily slid inside her wet pussy.
'I'm really going to go crazy,' Mathew thought when the new round of intimacy forced blood to return to his dick.
"Fuck me," Daria ordered as she pressed her boobs against Mathew's chest, hugging him with her entire self.
Locked between Nadia's and Daria's bodies, Mathew couldn't move even an inch.
And it was right then, while he was locked between the soft flesh of two feisty girls, that Daria started to shake her hips up and down.
'Damn,' Mathew thought when the intense pleasure threatened to cull his consciousness. 'This hits different,' he thought when Daria moved her face and closed his mouth with her lips.
'Ugh…' Mathew closed his eyes, immersing himself in the pleasure.
Even though he came just a moment ago, the rapid movements of Daria's hips forced his dick to regain some of its energy and enthusiasm.
Compared to Leila's meek attitude during the act, having Daria act with a lot of energy changed the experience completely.
Instead of enjoying every nook and cranny of her pussy like he did before with Leila, Mathew could only now enjoy the intense rubbing caused by Daria's rapid shaking of her hips.
'Huh?' Mathew shook a little when his right hand suddenly moved.
Enclosed within the softness of Nadia's and Daria's flesh, he had no strength to move his hands at all. As such, there could be only one explanation for the sudden and unplanned move.
'Who?' Mathew asked himself, only for his thoughts to turn stale when he suddenly felt a wet and warm embrace all over his fingers.
The unknown person then pulled two of his fingers apart…
'Are you for real?' Mathew thought when he recognized what was going on.
One of the girls actively used his hand to masturbate!
'This is too much,' the young man thought when his other hand was moved as well. Yet, this time, whoever moved it pulled his hand to the back.
And soon enough, two of his fingers from his left hand could enjoy the same sensation.
'Nadia?' Mathew thought, only for his eyes to roll to the back when Daira's pussy suddenly started to tighten all over his dick.
'Given how she still eats my ear, this could only be her,' he thought. And contrary to how he simply kept his right hand relaxed, Mathew actively started to rub his fingers all over the fleshy cave they ended up in.
And then, just like a few moments earlier, Mathew could feel his body reaching its limit.
'I should already be prideful to last that long,' he thought when he dropped all his attempts at holding his own lust in.
With no more barriers stopping it from overflowing, pressure started to build up in Mathew's balls.
For a few more moments, he managed to hold himself back due to the sheer fact that he stopped resisting the pleasure. And then, just as he was about to come, Mathew clenched his butt before forcing his hips up, digging all the way to the deepest parts of Daria's insides.
"AAAAH!" Daria released a deep moan right into Mathew's ears as her body tensed all over.
With no more will to resist, his dick quickly fell in line, pumping out the content of his balls right inside Daria's secret place.
'Is this the end?' Mathew thought, his sudden desire catching the young man by surprise.
'One doesn't know what lust is before they meet a truly horny girl,' he thought, recalling a quote he once saw somewhere on the internet.
A quote he never believed in before, expecting himself to be able to last for several nights in a row if he were to ever luck out with a girl.
And here he was right now, his body seemingly floating up in the air after measly three orgasms…
'Wait for a second,' Mathew thought, shaking himself awake.
Because it wasn't just a post-nut clarity kind of feeling. His body was actually starting to float!
Poof.
With a sound that a popping ballon would be made, light exploded within the shower room, blinding Mathew in an instant. Yet, when his eyes finally managed to recover…
He realized that he was no longer in the shower room… But in the very middle of a standoff between the two policemen he believed to be long dead and the students he saved and brought to the top of the school before!
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