“In three weeks, we’re going to raid the base in Lakeview that’s been overrun by a motorcycle gang that calls themselves the Southern Clan. My intentions have never been to police this new world we inhabit, but we can’t allow behavior like this to perpetuate.” Zach stood in front of the group and laid out the bare facts. Some nodded in agreement, other’s looked down at their hands not willing to accept what needed to be done.
“They’re selling women and forcing them into the sex trade. They’re also manufacturing meth, selling guns, drugs and keeping any men that are not a part of the Clan as indentured servants. We’re unsure what they’re doing to the children, but from their other behavior we’re assuming it’s not good.” Zach looked around at the group, assessing their mood, their reactions. Our group wasn’t a democracy and they didn’t have a say in whether we went or not, but Zach wanted to make sure that the majority were comfortable with our actions. It was what made him a great leader. No one was opposing him, all looked back, still grim-faced but open to Zach’s actions.
“We’ve welcomed into our mix Lani and Melinda who have both suffered under the hands of this sadistic gang and they’ve also hurt members of our group, Alexis, and Clara. They will not stop doing what they are doing and now they know about us. I fear that we will not see the end of this group.”
“Let’s kill ‘em all and move into that fancy neighborhood!” a voice called from the back, some of the group turned and laughed revealing Duke looking embarrassed at his outburst. Duke shrugged his shoulders and motioned for Zach to continue.
“Our goal is not to take over Lakeview, but to hand it over to the Guard and State Troopers after we get rid of the gang controlling the area. Getting a respected authority into that prime location will be one step closer to getting our world back to normal. The dead wandering around here should be our only enemy, not our neighbors, not other humans. I’m not going to force anyone into participating in this raid, only volunteers. We are doing this for our compound, but it isn’t required. We are going against other human beings. There will be a chance that not all of us will return. There is a chance you’ll have to kill the living if you volunteer.
“Volunteers only, but we are doing this. We start training tomorrow. Oh-six-hundred in the warehouse if you’re up for it.” He didn’t pause for questions. He slipped his hand into mine and pulled me out of the room. We’d know if we had won them over if they showed up tomorrow.
ALEXIS
We walked home in silence. Zach walked to my right, Blake to my left. Dusk had begun to settle on the island, but the day seemed much longer than usual. The days were getting longer, it was warming up. It was still cold, that wet cold that reached down into your clothes and froze your bones, but it wasn’t as cold as it was before. This year, thankfully had been milder than the winters we had previously in New Orleans. A few years ago it had snowed. That was a rare occurrence in the area, but it seemed to happen more and more.
We were thankful it hadn’t been one of those winters. We hadn’t even had a hard freeze. The crops we planted were dormant, but they weren’t dead. PreZ there was a meteorologist to warn you to protect those plants and pets. Not anymore. If a freeze took us in the night, we were screwed.
A successful crop could mean life or death to this group in the future. At some point, the supplies would run out. At some point, there wouldn’t be anything in the stores to loot. We had a couple more years before everything expired, but our group could live for a long time if we could grow crops, find animals to raise and breed. And what if we begin to have children? We had to plan for the long haul. We had begun to, but now we really needed to get things ready. This was it, this was life. We were all from the city, well, most of us, and now we would have to learn how to plant crops, prepare food and hopefully raise livestock.
Long term. This was it. This was our life. And I wouldn’t have it any other way. If I could reverse things, bring it back to before Z, just wave a wand and have it all go back to normal, would I? No Z meant no Blake and no Zach.
Unthinkable.
“I can almost hear your brain churning,” Zach said as we made it to our house. Charlie was outside waiting for us and he bounded over to us in greeting. He was becoming almost like a normal crazy dog now that I wasn’t doing our daily training rituals. He even looked like he might want to jump up and give me a lick, but with a look from me he sat on his haunches and gave one bark of greeting.
I patted his head and scratched behind his ear.
“Just thinking about the future,” I said to Zach.
“Is it a good future?” Blake asked.
“It can be,” I smiled.
“Do we play feature roles?” Zach asked.
“Definitely, it wouldn’t be a very good future if you two weren’t in it.”
“I agree,” Blake said, leaning over and kissing me, a light pull on my lips.
“Come on, let’s go inside.” Zach pulled on my hand as we ascended the stairs. Blake followed on our heels. When we got through the door, we held it open for Charlie, who padded inside and went to his customary pillow near the back windows.
I turned and faced the men before I asked, “We’re home, now what?”
Zach came up behind me and pulled me to him, moving my hair from my neck and kissing me in that sensitive spot under the ear that makes a girl’s knees buckle. Blake watched and I just closed my eyes, savoring the feel of Zach’s lips on my skin, the feel of his hands as they trailed over my body.
He pulled off my jacket and then slipped his hands underneath my shirt, trailing his cold hands across my stomach.
I yelped and tried to pull away, but he held me in place. His warm lips trailed a hot mark down my neck, a crazy comparison to his hands, which were now lifting and pulling my shirt away. The instant the cold air hit me, I felt goosebumps break out all over my body and my nipples tightened up to hard pebbles.
“You are so beautiful, Lex,” Blake said as he stepped forward. He placed his hands on my hips, pushing me into Zach’s hard body. I could feel the length of Zach’s erection pressed against me. Pressed between the two men, my brain finally stopped going a mile a minute.
Blake leaned forward and kissed me, his tongue tangled with mine as Zach continued to explore my neck and collarbone. He reached up from behind and cupped my breasts, pulling at my nipples with his fingers, rolling them between his knuckles as Blake’s kiss deepened.
We hadn’t made it out of the front entranceway of the house and I could feel Blake fumbling with my jeans, pushing them open and down my thighs. He broke away from our kiss and knelt before me, yanking my jeans down and urging me to kick them off. I did have to stop and peel off my shoes first, which got kind of awkward since Zach didn’t want to let me go.
Finally I was nude and Blake was on his knees in front of me. He lifted my leg up gently and moved closer, positioning himself between my legs and pulling my leg over his shoulder. I had to press back into Zach to keep from losing my balance, but he had no issues holding me up.
Blake spread me open with his fingers and licked me gently, causing me to shiver, my head fell back onto Zach’s shoulder. He began to lick me harder, sucking my clit into his mouth and pushing up against me with his tongue and lips. He set a fast pace, licking and sucking on me with the sole intention of getting me off. He added his finger to the assault, slipping it inside of me and pushing it in and out just like I wanted him to do with other parts of his body.
Zach held on to me tightly as I began to squirm, moving my body against Blake’s face and hand. He gripped me by my stomach, one hand on my belly and the other on my breast.
“I love watching you come,” Zach said as I began to moan loudly in response to Blake’s intense oral assault.
Blake’s rhythm picked up and he pushed his tongue into me over and over again, his motions fast and hectic as he all but begged me to come on his face.
“I’m coming,” I moaned as the orgasm ripped through me, pouring out of my body. Blake moaned as he licked me harder and sucked in the evidence of my pleasure.
I collapsed into Zach’s arm as Blake got to his feet and took my mouth, the taste of my arousal on his tongue.
“Let’s retire to the bedroom,” he said and he turned away, expecting us to follow. How could we not?
Blake was undressing when we walked in. I was already nude and I wanted them down to skin with me. I watched as Blake pulled off his boxers, his beautiful cock sprung out of his pants, erect and begging for me to touch it. I turned to watch Zach undress, and he was also gloriously erect and perfect. How did I get so lucky?
I pushed Blake onto the bed, motioning with my hand for him to get further onto the bed. He laid on his back, putting his hands behind his head, his dick jutting out from his body. I crawled over him and licked down his shaft, sucking his balls into my mouth. He moaned and his hands went to my hair, pushing it away from my face as I licked up and finished with a quick suck on his head, the pre-come salty and inviting.
I looked over my shoulder. Where was Zach? He stood at the edge of the bed watching us.
“You gonna watch, or are you going to fuck me?” I asked, not waiting for an answer before I took Blake deep into my mouth and he moaned loudly. I saw out my peripheral Zach go to the side table and grab a condom. The sound of him ripping open the little foil pack had me wiggling in anticipation.
I gripped Blake’s dick with my hand, using it to extend my reach since I couldn’t take his length all the way down my throat. He was just too big for me. I stroked him hard, pumping him into my mouth. I felt the bed shift as Zach climbed onto the bed with us. I felt as he placed his hand on my ass, steadying himself. I moaned around Blake’s dick as Zach rubbed just the tip of his along my wet sex.
I was soaked from my orgasm earlier and he slipped through my folds with ease.
“You’re so wet, baby,” he said in a hoarse whisper. He pushed himself into me slowly, just the tip of his dick and I pushed back onto him. I wanted him all inside of me and I wasn’t patient. “You don’t want to go slow tonight, Lex?” Zach asked.
“No, hard, fast,” I said, pulling up from Blake’s dick.
He slammed into me and I pushed back hard on him in return. The pace Zach set as he pushed into me was the same pace I set as I sucked hard on Blake. I loved the feel of his dick in my mouth. It was both velvety soft and hard as steel, pushing into my mouth and hitting the back of my throat.
“You’re gonna make me come,” Blake groaned, his hands now deep in my hair, pushing me down harder onto him. I wanted him to come. I loved when he came in my mouth. I pulled on him harder, pumping him into my mouth as I sucked on his length. He tightened against me, stopping his thrusts as he ejaculated into my mouth and I swallowed down the warm come.
He pulled out of my mouth, his length not quite as hard as it was before, but still showing potential.
“Holy crap,” he muttered as he fell onto his back and looked up at us. Zach had me by the hips as he pushed into me over and over again. He felt so good buried inside of me, filling me perfectly. I felt like such a greedy little girl, wanting both of these wonderful men, keeping them for myself, but I couldn’t see it any other way. They belonged to me and I belonged to them. I felt it with every stroke, with every kiss, with every touch.
“Lex, you feel amazing,” Zach groaned as he pushed into me. He reached underneath me and stroked me with his fingers, finding my clit and circling it, pulling it between his two fingers. The pressure of his fingers and the feel of his dick deep inside me was a heady feeling. I pushed up, so I was on my knees, my body erect. The angle had him leaning back more, pushing up into me as I began to ride him.
“Now that is a sight,” Blake said sitting up. His dick now rigid and at attention again. He crossed the two feet to us and kissed me, steadying himself by grabbing onto my hips. His hard dick pressed against my stomach as Zach pushed into me from behind.
Blake’s hand slipped down to my sex, parting me and plucking at my clit, roughly stimulating it. His fingers mixed with Zach’s dick pushed me over the edge. I was screaming my release by the time the orgasm rolled over me and I felt Zach go rigid, his own orgasm mingling with mine as I rode him hard urging it out of him.
The moment Zach pulled from me, Blake was pulling me on top of him, aligning his rigid cock with my soaked sex and plunging into me. I didn’t know which way was up or down at this point. All I knew was the intense feeling of pleasure. My body was on fire.
It wasn’t long before Zach had recovered and Blake was urging me to lean over and take Zach the same way I had taken him earlier. He tasted of my come and I licked at his head while I rode Blake. Up and down, he pushed into me while I pleasured Zach. Our breath intermingled as the pace we set was frantic and intense. Until we finally tumbled over the edge as together.