9 January 2288, two weeks and half later
Explicit sex scene
This week has been a multitude of things , more than the other one. I went with a friend's caravan to DC, and some settlement up north which took 2 days. I worked as a guard for that time and even got a haircut people call 'urban ranger' and my beard trimmed. And while around the settlements i met with traders and people, but I kept thinking about that offer from the old man. For a few days i watched them from afar but didn't get close even if i wanted to
And after travelling with the caravan got paid with caps and bought food and ammo. For a few times it was good. Rest of the time I have been around ruins and looking for supplies near Lexington, now a bit safer thanks to the minutemen, if attacked by someone.
I got some mole rats for food, supplies taken from some raiders like their ammo, chems, stims and their lives. Got dogmeat a teddy bear to play with too
On January 1 we celebrated a prewar festival in DC called New year's eve, partied and drunk and watched all the people be happy when all around is still the same shit. And luckily got a night with a woman called Darcy, and probably i wasn't the first one that night. While still intoxicated and high from the celebrations she admitted cheating on her husband so I had to leave early and get a room
I have been hunting and scrounging around the place, with a trip to a farm called Abernathy farm with my friend Gregor to agree for a wood shipment, for today. Which takes me to point
Dressing myself with jeans and light winter jacket, put some food in my backpack, my lock picks and few supplies. Get my N99 with 3 clips and my knife. I leave my dog here but it knows a way to get in, and probably gets someone to care for it or food while wanders around, and leave home
It may be winter but today is sunny and cool enough to be comfortable, and I see my friend and the caravan exiting out of Goodneighbor
"Hi are you ready ?" He asks me
"I am man , let's leave" A few greetings and chatting more and we are off to Abernathy
It wasn't until we were closer to Trinity tower and plaza that things escalated. A mutant patrol, 3 mutants and an hound going from the tower to the river, and as soon as the monstrous hound saw us it started it's guttural and ugly cry alerting it' masters. They were far enough from Trinity to give us time to run and organise
We separate and use the debris and as covers to shoot back as we move away, I take aim and shoot the enclosing hound 4 times before a guard shots it dead , and I focus on the nearest mutant shooting back, and I shoot 6 rounds scoring a headshot, injuring it enough to be killed as the beast's yell and taunt, with the guards' guns and me the last mutants are quickly dealt with
Before retreating to the river i manage to grab one of the mutants' pipe rifles and one magazine. It's crap and not much better than my pistol , but still better than using all my .10 ammo yeah ?
As we reach the damn river passing through the main roads and crossing secondary alleys, we open a gate and two more mutants ambush us while two other from the catwalk force us to retreat back, trapped me and my friend focus and shoot 1 charging beast and as it falls down we hear a scream and as I hide behind a wall to reload, I see the other beast charging at a wounded guard with its sledge hammer and hit the guard in the upper chest, making gore, bone chunks and blood land on us and the brahmin. This one didn' follow the previous mutants and came from the right
Starting to shoot the one on the catwalk and the last one I yell "ABOVE US, SHOOT" to my friend as it is already shooting there with his SMS and turning our attention to the last one at once, and silence comes again. He and someone must have shot one before
With this all the guards turn their attention to their dead member and my friend sees it too "Fucking mutants ! We lost Diana !"
"That thing changed path and we didn't see it man, we didn't know" I say
"Maybe if you did your your job we wouldn't be in this ! I even pay you for it !"
"And what's that supposed to be huh ?"
"Supposed to be that you don't do shit in your life ! What do you do ?! Steal ? Scavenge ? Meanwhile I break my back off to the sawmill being PRODUCTIVE !" While we argue the others stay silent and tend to their dead comrade body
"Yeah ? Then why ask me to find you new place for -"
"HEY now now, you two should chill and we should get away from here while we can"
"Yeah let's"
With that we start looting from the mutants as quick as we can and load it on the brahmin. 4 pipe rifles to sell and .38 ammo for my salvaged gun, the damn mutant's hound meat and dead caravaner's gun. After that they argue to take their dead for at least a proper burial
After making an improvised stretcher we are off to DC , following the river. Passing the bridge we go past Backstreet apparel and between Hangman's alley where some scavvers are, watching us and getting to their business, we turn left and follow the road to the city
As soon as a guard sees us they get closer and check us, one of the coming with us and after explaining the situation, the open the gate and let us in. I can see few minutemen around too
As my friend and the guards take the brahmin to the stables i make my way to the Dugout Inn. Noticing the blood stains on my clothes and hands, people stare at me until I let door close behind me. Following the hallway to the bar I'm met with silence and stares until the bartender speaks with his funny accent
"Hey you rascal, come here and tell Vadim what's wrong"
I sit down and see people talking among themselves and chatter returning to the usual, I guess
"You look like you need a drink eh ? Here - he fills a glass with alcohol - Bobrov's best medicine in this wrong wrong world !"
After explaining the story again and emptying the glass, he tells me things are better now since when the general helped around here and around the Commonwealth. Helping the detective with some old man to solve cases and building new things in here. Protecting the city and settlements and merchants to come and go more safely. Raiders not being a major concern as before, but the mutants that always go near Trinity, which can be solved in the future. Oh and most stupid thing, he save the local dj, yes Travis, after things got wrong with a plan he created. If he was a loser before, now it feels like a pompous loser
And i think again at that proposition... as always during these weeks. Getting back to reality, i rent a room and leave to get some fresh air. I make my way to the stables and see the caravaneers resting and sorting out, and my friend writing and looking papers. I get looks and a frown from him
"Where have you been ?"
"I rented a room and got into some chat with the funny bartender. What are you up to ?"
"Ah our pay. Need to rearrange all after this morning and we'll also have the burial soon enough. How about we get some noodles after ?"
"Alright sure, I'll be waiting for it"
They look behind me and i turn too, see a tall dark skinned man in some vestments. It must be the preacher. What was it ? Clover ? Clement ?
"Good morning people, ready for the function ?"
"We are pastor, thank you"
"No need for it, it's my duty towards God creations. Now please, follow me"
The burial was a simple one with prayers and people got to tell some words about the dead. I never liked this, it saps your life out just listening, as it's better to remember people when alive. We all get there someday... Thanking the pastor we go eating our noodles leaving the rest of them at the stables or mourning
We return there at early or mid afternoon
"Do you have something to do ?"
'No not really... we could walk around the city. I'v never been to the upper levels more than a few minutes"
"Yeah ? Lots of stuck up fuckers and bitches, there is a bar called Colonial Taphouse. Not dirty and noisy like Dugout"
"Sure let's try"
Opening the i am greeted by today's second bartender
"Hello. What will it be ?"
"A beer" I say
"Same for me" He says too
"Here you go. What's with the blood ?"
Explaining again , he and Gregor start talking and arguing about business for a few hours while I just talk a few times, as it not my speciality. It goes on until it gets darker outside
"Thanks, we'll go now"
"Have a safe trip"
And getting outside, and blonde woman sees and waves, calling at me ...
"Heey handsome ! Wha- oh what's wrong dear ?" Ugh
"Hi ? Got attacked by mutants"
"It's me handsome, Darcy, we had fun at the festival, got you and I a good time" Oh that one then ...
"Uhh yeah I remember, all good ?"
"Ooh i see you have a friend with you, and my husband is out. I can make your day much better"
She says leaning on me
"Aah please not now ..." Or I am completely in, again and no pun intended
"You ran away handsome, not the best way right ? Even your frieds agrees, just once more"
Damn this. I could use it anyway and enjoy it "Fuck ... alright"
I turn to my friend "You up for some ? Could use it after today ..." And he seems good to go
"Hmm sure. Let's do this one" Laughing and giggling she sets between us getting her arms around us
"Come with me.. husband's out and home is free for now... hmm" What a situation... not like I turn it down now...
Closing the door to her home she sits us on the couch in front of the entrance and sits on my lap
"I'm going to give you tigers a good time..."
As soon she starts touching my friend's crotch and puts my hand between her tights, feeling her wetness and warmth. Working us to hard, she lowers our pants and settling between us, taking our hardness and stroking, she starts sucking my friend and gripping mine tighter making me harder. Minutes after switching between me and him from all the rough foreplay, the blonde licks her fingers and grins
"Hmm... I never got this rough start like this ... I love how you push my head down and control, Paul could learn something from you... "
Standing she turns around to unzip her pants, lowering herself down and revealing her perfect backside "And this, is where the best part starts hmm"
Lowering herself on me i move her underwear aside and enter her without difficulty "Hmm yes baby just like last time..."
Taking me in she leans to Gregor and begins sucking him again. Putting her sideways i watch myself and my friend completely having control, grabbing her ass and hair, minutes later we change position ripping her underwear off and pushing harder and faster into her, getting hungry moans and hissing. Not much time later we finish inside her, spent and satisfied again
"Ehh... that's how, a husband should fuck... his wife, got me dizzy and sore..." Smiling and standing up to pull her pants on she continues "And the blood on your clothes... hmm made me go primal..."
Well well...as she touches our legs and lights a cigarette, we hear the door being opened... and pretend nothing happened, even if they could hear her very well
"Darcy... uhh good evening " That must be Paul...
"Good evening" We reply
"Paul , i was discussing with a caravan about trading some stuff" He looks at me, frowning
"Don't worry about him, they were attacked by mutants earlier" As we get up, he looks down and she gets closer to him. Did he hear everything ? Damn, poor guy should take control of these situations
"We'll be leaving in the morning, we are also going now" I say
"Have a good night dears"
Feeling a little ashamed i and him reply "Goodnight miss, mister"
And leaving for the Dugout Inn my friend speaks "We fucked her good, poor husband should leave her"
He could, and probably should... I don't know the full story of it. Giving him a goodnight , i head in eat , and fall asleep despite the patrons talking