ROLEPLAY HQ - hearts-of-iron

Humanity was lost. There was really no getting around it. The desolate state it was left in had been torn and ripped apart by a great war that had come upon them without warning. Perhaps it was their hubris, their belief they could control anything. When in the end, they could control nothing. Few pockets remained of the human populace. The great path of the land was scorched black, dead mud where tracks and bodies lay from skirmishes that had not ended well for humankind. Their experiments, amalgamations born there of had turned on them, and evolution had stepped in to take its stead when humanity finally realized how dangerous what they were tampering with was. But playing god on other beings of the Earth never did end well, did it? Doctor Elra Burns was not actually a doctor, and her last name meant as much in this hellscape as a dollar bill. Nothing. She was more a student of life, a life partially spent in one of the few safe havens left. Though for how long they would remain, she didn't know. She had already gotten word from an acquaintance in her field of study via Radio not long ago that another settlement had gone dark. It only strengthened her resolve. She had to do something, and in her attempts to do so, she spread out the word via her tiny radio in her hallowed shell of an office, that she needed a trained fighter with enough moxie to help with what she had started calling "The Menace." Almost a light-hearted way to refer to creatures that had destroyed your entire planet and almost all people. The office she resided in was well fortified. Though it was hidden in a small alcove. Once used as an office for a dam inspector, Elra found it suited her needs just fine. The water on one side kept anything from coming up behind her or even knowing she was there, and the large gorge on the other side provided a very good viewpoint of any danger. For any humans visiting, it would be a trek. She'd only have given coordinates out with her ad over the

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radio and via word of mouth. It took a cross over the bridge and a slow descent through several ladders and stairs before winding about halfway where a Yellow door stood, painted on it was "Elra's Place," a simple name for a rather simple hermit who dedicated her life to learning the machines of the old world. The world before the monsters. The workspace was large, vast really. And she was working one day a few weeks after her call for aid in the area. She had on a tucked-in white tank top with a black and brown jumpsuit half unzipped to her midsection. Her sleeves were rolled up and large boots up to her knees kept her feet solid as she moved massive parts and scrap from one bench to another in her sorting process. She huffed a short lock of curly hair out of her face as she pulled up the next cumbersome item and moved to a shelf to house it there for now. She was trying to clean up. But as her glasses slipped and she rose her knee to steady it while her hand went impulsively to push them up, she managed to drop the entire thing the wrong way. The shelf falling over on her in a clatter that made her huff. She was none the worse for wear, mostly sheltered by how the concave of the shelving was. But was pinned. Her body half turned and ached slightly as she tugged and tugged to get at least her upper half out. The rest was a no go and she pouted with a glare at her situation. Already calculations were forming in her head. She hadn't lived most of her life alone to not know how to manage just about anything. But at the moment she was nearly at her wit's end. Between the repairs on the mech in the corner that was in its beta phases to the fact that her call for aid had been met with laughs, or worse, silence, had her tearing up slightly. She wiped her face, adjusting her glasses "Get yourself together," she reprimanded herself. Then went back to contemplating how to unwedge the rest of her form and get back to her much-needed work. @All time Jack

He was starting to become unsure what to do, most well-adjusted people would have become unsure what to do long ago not that they really survived well in this world but he was different. When he fought, when his life was in danger and he was at risk of being killed at any second there was something odd that just felt right. Fighting was something he was good at, something he was skilled at. If he didn’t have to fight then he probably wouldn’t know what to do to himself, part of him was glad that the world they lived in was so fucked up. It helped to hide how fucked up he was. If there was no fighting if things were like they were back, then back before he was even alive then what was he expected to do?

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Settle down, maybe become a farmer? No, he knew that he would never be able to do such a thing, peace would drive him crazy. It would give him too much time alone with his thoughts. Maybe that was why he answered the ‘Doctors’ call. He was a trained fighter after all, very trained. Fighting was something that he was very skilled at. It was the only thing he was skilled at. He ignored the part of himself that told him that he could do with the chance to talk to another living person that wasn’t trying to shoot him or get him killed. At least anything more than talking across the radio and coded messages. He was surprised when he came across the dam where he would be meeting the doctor his eyes looking round as he crossed the bridge walking at a fast pace and where some travelled slowly he was able to move quite quickly hoping down ladders and stairs before he reached the door he was lead to, the yellow shade standing out like a bullseye painted on. It would have probably been more polite more courteous for one to knock but he wasn’t really the civilised type calloused hands gripped the door handle before he pushed it open and stepped inside his eyes looking around the workshop and what he assumed to be a living quarter. Not knowing what the woman he was looking for looked like he stood dressed in boots, combat trousers a shirt and a jacket pulled over his frame. A rucksack was slung over his shoulders, at his shoulders were two handguns while he carried spare clips and a blade on his belt. Slung over his shoulders much like his rucksack was a rifle.

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His hair had grown long and messy on his head, almost covering his eyes, and he had a light stubble adorning his face. Trying to find the woman he was supposed to meet he searched before he stopped noticing a fallen shelf with legs sticking out from one bottom of it. He was there too late to be able to hear her words but it was clear that he wasn’t so late that she had been able to get herself out of the situation that she was in. He just hoped that he wasn’t so late that it was a dead body underneath the shelf. “Is this why you Radio'd for help? You needed someone to help carry stuff?” He questioned his voice gruff but a little playful as he put down his rifle and bag resting them up against the wall after making sure the safety was still on before he crouched down and with a heave of his muscles the shelf was lifted off of her and slipped onto his shoulder exposing the woman he was saving. “Come on where do you want this?” He asked her holding his arm out for her to take planning to just pull her up onto her feet if she did take his hand his gaze looking at her body quickly noticing the curly black hair that covered her face, before he noticed how she was dressed his eyes scanning along her body seeing that she was dressed in a jumpsuit that wasn’t zipped up fully. Bored he decided to help her up before she could take his hand by sneaking his free arm around her hips before he lifted her body up and off her feet effortlessly with just one hand which was when he let go off her hips. @🎄A Magpie in a pear tree🎄

The now pinned woman wouldn't have minded no knock in the first place. Though any who just entered might be met with a sawed off shot gun and questions, today she was in no position to do either. She fancied herself as someone rather independent and clever. But that of course, meant very little while pinned and alone. So the entrance and question about her radio call was met with a musical laugh, muffled by the shelf. "No," she responded in her humored way. The gruff man and voice surprising her but his joke making her feel safe. She watched with her bright wood colored eyes through disarrayed spectacles. A grin forming as she sat up and adjusted them to take him in. She was about to answer and take his hand when he scooped her up. She couldn't help but laugh. Someone came talking about her call. And they'd come in time. It helped that he seemed to already have a gentle giant nature under all that tough exterior. She found her feet snd she pushed her hair out of her freckled face with more amusement then anything. Looking him up and down she smirked wider "First," she started in a slightly panting, soft gravel of a voice not used to speaking with others "I'd like the shelf against that wall please." She pointed to where it had fallen and sighed, catching her breath slowly. "Second, the call was for a very specific kind of fighter and someone who wants to fight these fucking things screwing our planet," she snorted in annoyance. Though it seemed more geared that others hadn't taken up the call. She looked at him with a very promising look though. Delighted for the help and someone who actually found interest in her offer. Finally. "And third," she sighed and put a hand on his forearm lightly "Thank you. You're already incredibly helpful and I can see good things from you," she wagged her index finger on her free hand at him and nodded. She moved away then, still smiling happily. "What sort of training have you had?" She asked as she started to pick u

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p the array of tools and items that fell when the shelf did. "Have you fought those creatures, the Menace, before?" Her gravely voice cleared slightly "Sorry, it's been three months since I've even seen another human. Let alone spoke to one," she gave a nervous laugh "I'm Elra," she introduced with a look up at the giant before her. She was smiling enough to show a chipped front tooth though. Taking him in with a mix if nerves and excitement. @All time Jack

Once he heard the good doctors muffled sweet laugh, he let himself relax, her musical voice proving the pessimistic part of him wrong that was sure that she was dead before he even reached her, crushed by the shelf. He had come across a lot of dead bodies in his life, more then he wanted to come across more than a normal person would remember and he knew that bodies killed from being crushed wasn’t pretty. He was glad that he didn’t need to bury her. It took him even less effort to lift her up with one arm then it did to hold the shelf up with the other his eyes watching her paying more attention to her face not missing the way she looked him up and down while she started to speak not missing the way she was panting slightly, probably because of the exertion from trying to get the shelf off of her. He moved quickly as she told him where she wanted the shelf carefully resting it up against the wall before he positioned it where he was sure that it wouldn’t just fall down. “Shooting stuff is kind of what I’m good at so I’m happy to fight them.” He told her with a shrug really it was all he really knew how to do he tensed somewhat when he felt her hand touch his forearm, not in a bad way but he was more unused to the contact his brow raising as he saw the way she wagged her finger at him. “If the fighting doesn’t work out, I guess I could always find a passion carrying shelves.” He joked to her.

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Deciding to give a straight answer when it came to his training he shrugged. “I’ve been trained to survive and to kill, I know how to use a lot of guns and weapons although I do have my favourites.” He told her making sure that his rifle was set on its safety mode and pointing it away from the two of them while he did the same with his handguns switching on the safety before he put it down onto the table. “It’s fine it’s been a while since I’ve spoken to too. I’m Cole.” He murmured part of him enjoying her smile and as she bent over to retrieve things, he felt his gaze checking out her ass. His eyes noticing how tightly her clothes conformed to her curves and he couldn’t help himself his hand raising aligning with the curve of her right ass cheek before he brought back down again in what he intended to be a light slap, instead the sound of his hand hitting her ass struck much, much louder than he was intending as he used more force then he meant his hand quickly pulling away from hers. “I’m really sorry, I have no idea what just came over me.” He apologised to her softly bending down to help pick everything up for her. @🎄A Magpie in a pear tree🎄

The doctor looked surprised when he so quickly and easily moved the shelf into place and didn't even question her as to why she wanted it there, or argued with her, or anything contrary that would prove him a problem to solving her problem. She raised a brow and noted that about him instantly. It wasn't an obedience thing by any means. But someone operating what her and her peer far from this place, had deemed "Old World Mechs", had to be someone who wouldn't ask questions if told to zag or zig in the throws of chaos. While moving a shelf easily and without question wasn't exactly a litmus test, it was a good measure. She even noted how he kept it in place and smirked wider on one side of her lips then the other at that. She turned back to picking up items on the floor and listened to what he had to say of experience, after nodding approvingly at his answer "Oh thats good, thats really fucking good," she laughed in her gravely tones. "That's exactly what I need. Someone who likes the fight, wants the fight, and can fight... And is willing to move shelves," She laughed a little and sighed "Tell me your single and I'll swoon," she said sarcastically and snorted at her own joke. Truth be told who wasn't single in this hell hole. She hadn't even seen another human in so long that she couldn't gage if he was normal sized or just a really big guy. Either way though, she was impressed. As she listened and peered over her shoulder or toward him from time to time to see his demonstration she just got more thrilled with his presence. Though trying not to work herself up. For all she knew he'd rob her with those guns he displayed. But then again, she'd die in a few months, just statistically, if she didn't trust him a little. The choices were really more a pick your poison type thing. The sudden contact with her form made her stumble forward slightly, petite as she was she almost fell entirely over if not able to catch herself and most of the items she'd bee

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n picking up. She huffed a little and when he explained and such she turned to him, laughing with bright red cheeks and closed eyes as she tried to control how funny she thought it was. "It's nice to meet you too, Cole." She looked him over and shook her head, still giving a rough chuckle as she went to place things on the shelf. "So I'll get right to it," She cleared her throat, "A... friend far away from here and me have been talking over HAM radio the last few years. We think we've figured out a way to get an edge on them, the things out there" She jibed her head toward the door. He'd know what she meant "But," She smiled with wide eyes and nodded, placing the last item on the shelf and turning to him, cheeks still red. "We also think we can get an edge on the Goliaths, the big bastards," She looked almost insanely thrilled by this and bit her lower lip. "Wanna see?" she waggled her brows a little. @All time Jack

Why would he question her about where she wanted the shelves? She was the one that lived here after all she would know where she’d want the shelves to be. After making sure it wasn’t at risk of falling down, he took a small step back listening to her words carefully without even needing to try to pay attention. If any word could be used to describe him it would be switched on, alert and ready at the drop of a dime. It got exhausting really. He found himself enjoying her laugh as he spoke to her before he paused as he heard her sarcastic words. “It’s not like there are other people around for me to date.” He pointed out to her with a shrug. Before he gave her ass the firm slap without thinking straight the large palm smacking against her ass with a lot more force than he was intending. He had misjudged his strength; he misjudged her size and how well she was able to take the slap caught by surprise with how much she was affected by it not expecting for her to almost fall over from the slap. Luckily, she didn’t seem to take issue from it much to his relief as he heard her laugh while he did his best to ignore how pretty he thought she looked with her cheeks flushed red.

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His gaze going to the door when she nodded her head he hummed before nodding quickly. His guns were effective against other humans and humanoid creatures but the large ones? It was like shooting someone with a potato gun. He's managed to kill them before, the goliaths with explosives but he found it difficult to get his hands on more ammo let alone the kind of high-grade explosives he needed to kill them. Once she was finished talking and he heard her question he took a step forward until their bodies were only inches away from each other's before he leaned down until his hot breath brushed against the soft skin of her neck. “I would be happy to see anything that you have to show me.” He whispered into her ear his body leaning into hers as he spoke with a certain deepness to his voice. A huskiness. @🎄A Magpie in a pear tree🎄

Over the years, Elra had come to expect a great many things. She expected death, she expected decay, she expected troubled times. Each day was one set on survival and she thrived off that, she really did. Other people though? Living people? She hadn't a clue. The only person she'd had a close relationship with existed on a radio many miles away. So when she stood there, blushing and turning from him, trying to make sense of his slap and what the hell it could mean. Her awkward little brain put items on the shelf while waiting for his answer, completely unaware that there was a different kind of predator in her midst. She wasn't entirely ignorant but she'd also never felt the warm breath against her skin that sent shivers down her spine. Or the deep voice that whispered something that made her think he'd want to see more then her little project. Flushing deeply in her cheeks as she felt the press against her. Another new thing. She fiddled with her hair and muttered something a few times before she stumbled over her words and looked to the side so that their faces were inches apart "I umm.. I have some great tech with.. umm" She swallowed deeply and stared at him blankly "Armor... Armor piercing rounds that I .. Umm.. Developed." She breathed a little harder and stared with bright brown eyes in a kind of wonder and awe. "The umm.. The mech," She cleared her throat and turned back to putting things on the shelf without much where with all to understand what she should be doing when an attractive male came up on her in such a way. She was aloof and lost. Turning her head back to him with a caress of her soft hair against his skin, "The mech is in the other room," She half whispered as though they were suddenly sharing a secret. She didn't know why her voice dropped to a quiet and soft gravely voice. Or why her cheeks felt warm. Laughing nervously, she stared at him and pressed her lips together "You're very handsome," She blurted out before turning 20 sha

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des of red and turning the other way to get from him and the shelves in a nervous move that had her kind of shaking but smirking "I could show you, you know whatever I have.. Or I mean make!" She said suddenly and turned to him, nearly dropping the screw driver she was holding. Out of her element and suddenly being bore on by a man three times her size, probably 10 times more experienced, and was a mountain of a stunning figure had her all afray and while she knew this or that from books, she was clearly not used to this kind of attention. Though she also didn't shove him away. Instead stuttering on about her projects that she could show him. @All time Jack

He knew that things would be a strange adjustment. Staying with the good doctor in one place was ging to be difficult for him. He was going to struggle. He slept most nights with a knife under his pillow, but he imagined that living with Elra he wouldn’t need to. The dam did seem tucked away enough that they wouldn’t be found unless they did something to give themselves away. It almost felt too good to be true as he watched her blush and fluster. A large part of him enjoyed having her body pressed against his own, he enjoyed the way she went bright red, and she almost seemed to fall apart as if she was putty in his hands even as she managed to continue to speak. Albeit with clear difficulty. “Armour piercing rounds? That's pretty handy I like for my shots to be powerful.” He answered back to her his tone deep with a huskiness that dripped from his words like rainwater dripping from rafters. His eyes looked into her pretty brown eyes while she spoke humming as she mentioned a mech, not that he really knew what that meant. A mech? Of course, from the way she spoke about it he could assume that it was something made to fight the monsters but still he didn't know what exactly she was speaking about. Skills with tech was something that he was lacking in, he was more like a weapon. Point him in a direction and tell him to shoot it was what he was good at. And yet right now with her he had other thoughts on his mind, very different thoughts on his mind. “You want to show me in the other room, do you?” He asked her with a smirk before he touched her, his hands gripped her hips roughly before he pushed her backwards pinning her body against the cold stone wall.

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The smirk never left his face as she called him handsome while he enjoyed the sight of her face going bright red, he wanted to make her fluster further which was why he didn’t let go of her. “Well, you are very beautiful yourself and I would love to see everything you have.” He told her stepping so close to her body that his body pressed against hers pinning her between the wall and his body, his hot breath brushing against her neck. “Do you want to show me to a bedroom first? Or anywhere to lie down?” He whispered to her before he took a step away from her and let go off her body his eyes keeping their husky edge. “I should find somewhere to store my stuff properly.” He told her nudging to his bag.

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She was trembling ever so slightly and as he pushed against her and talked about the armor-piercing rounds she tried to stay on message and cleared her throat, which was also starting to turn red the more he pushed her physically and mentally. "Right, right. Umm they're great for taking down the umm.. Bigger ones," She breathed out and stared back at him. Had she ever seen a man before now? She really wasn't sure as she really couldn't remember the last time she'd seen anyone alive. The longer they shared space and he stared, the more her heartbeat picked up and heat rushed to her skin to make her feel embarrassed and flustered as she put the rest of the items on the shelf just in time for him to suddenly grab her and push her against the brick work. It didn't hurt. It made her skin shiver and a sense of excitement run through her but she wasn't afraid. Maybe she should have been. All the same she answered him "I have three.. three rooms," She continued, lacking the understanding to know how to navigate this one. If it was a piece of old tech or tin she could make wonders out of it in mere hours. If it was human... Well she wasn't really a doctor of medicine by the strictest sense. The compliment caught her off guard and she pushed her hair out of her face as the short locks fell into her eyes a moment. "Thank you," She responded, feeling like an idiot. "I don't have much to show. Like I said," her voice was still quiet "There's just three rooms. This one, um, the one the Mechs in and my parts, and my room. You can, um, have the bed if you want. I don't want you uncomfortable for training and I didn't really think of housing when I put out my call," She admitted to him ducking her head a little. When he finally stepped back she breathed in as though she'd been holding her breath the entire time. "You're very... aggressive. It's not, it's not bad." She held up her hands to shake them a little palms out. "I'm just not used to it? I don't... people well,

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" She cringed a little at her own phrasing and the poor thing was red to her ear tips. "You can have my room, I don't mind the floor. I sleep under the mech some nights when I overwork myself anyway," She laughed again and nervously so. @All time Jack

There was a certain pride that blossomed in his chest as he felt her body tremble in his hands enjoying how red responsive, she was to his words. “Do you need help with the bigger ones?” he asked her softly as he looked back at her having enjoyed the way that she flustered even deeper when he pinned her against the wall feeling her shiver against him. He wasn’t sure what else to say to her it was clear that he was saying the right things to make her fluster not that he really came into the bunker planning to try and flirt with her, but he felt so rusty that he wasn’t sure how to switch up his act. He could act more serious; it was something he was pretty good at. Like a magnifying glass or a tunnel, he knew how to focus on nothing but work. From what he was told however he was led to believe that he was pretty scary when he was serious. Did she want that? He wasn’t sure. “You’ve got three rooms we can use?” He whispered to her before he let her finish speaking before, he shook his head quickly. “I couldn’t take your bed. I won’t.” He told her his voice rough even though his words were kind as he was out of practice when it came to people. Smiling back at her as she continued to talk, he shrugged back at her. “I've been told that before, and don’t worry I’m not all that great with people either.” He told her softly letting her finish speaking before he stepped forward and gently pulled her body against his chest. “I’m not taking your bed. We could share though if you like. And how about if I find you sleeping under the mech how about I carry you back to bed. Sleeping in a workshop can’t be good for your health.” He whispered to her a hand resting on her hips before he stepped to the side his hand giving her ass a light slap, much lighter than the one he gave from before. “If you have any odd jobs, you need a hand with, tell me and while I can’t make any promises with somethings, I will do my best to help” he told her his eyes looking into hers. <@5454816848297

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She just stared at him as he spoke and all the innuendos and flirtations floated over her and made her toes curl, her stomach drop, and her cheeks turn bright red as her glasses slid down her nose from the bit of sweat he'd elicited from her in all his closeness. "I mean the bigger ones are hard but I can take them if I need to. I could use back up," She said with a dry mouth as she gapped at him. Her breath still caught in her throat and her body feeling warm all over the more he talked. She could feel her center clench over so slightly as he talked of taking care of her, sharing a bed, and his hand rested on her hip as he approached her like a lion on the approach of his hunt. Her face was rosy red by the time he touched her and a shiver ran up her form as he continued on and suddenly slapped her ass, again, making her jump and press her body to his suddenly as though to avoid it but only serving to press into his form all the more for it. "I... You're very forward," she breathed as her face seemed inches from his chest and her head inclined up at him "Are you... Are you coming onto me or is this just how people interact now?" she asked with a slightly confused look and a slow, shakey hand reaching up to very carefully rest on his hard chest, causing her to shiver again. "I'm not a total idiot. I just... I don't know how people talk or interact or socialize. I just thought I'd get a meat head in here looking to kill things and take what they could from me. Instead I have... You." Her eyes lit up and suddenly she looked horrified "Not that thats bad!" She hurried "I like you. I mean, umm, yeah I like you" her hand trembled on his chest a little but stayed all the same. "But you're sweet and you seem nice and you aren't taking.... You're trying to give... I'm not used to giving people, Cole" She pushed her glasses up with her free hand but let her form rest tentatively against his as he held her. Her voice was soft and she went on in a near whispe

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r "So just be honest... Is this normal or are you gonna fuck me and leave in the morning with my plans, supplies, or more?" Her eyes took on a semi sharp quality and she stared him down. She wouldn't fight him, that was for sure. But she wanted to know the truth and all his flirtations couldn't be avoided or ignored anymore if they were ever to get real work done, or if she was ever going to understand how to interact with him. @All time Jack

He knew that he should have stopped with the flirting by now even if she wasn’t seeming to try to tell him to stop and he didn’t think that she wanted him to stop either. Not yet at least. He prided himself on his ability to read people knowing when someone was backed in a corner wanting out whether that would be them trying to fight their way out or giving up tended to vary but still there were signs, he knew to read for when to stop. Not that he had a lot of experience with it in the more intimate walks, but it gave him a lot of help in bartering and avoiding fights. Even if she didn’t seem all that averse to him right now it was still too much for a first meeting. It was too much in general really, life had taught him the dangers of getting too close to others after all but her reactions and fluster as she blushed and visibly sweat was just too good for him to want to stop. She felt addictive to him. Her words as she gaped at him and spoke about back up seemingly not processing that he wasn’t quite talking about weaponry or the monsters in time. He didn’t know about the effect he was having on her other than how he was making her blush and catch her breath but the effects he was having her he could see just left him wanting to tear off her clothes and leave her crying out his name. He took great pleasure in leaving her blushing and shivering, his excitement growing as he made her jump and when she pressed her body up against his own he was quick to press his body up against hers firmly and with their closeness he took the time to check out her face properly, to check out her soft looking lips that he wanted nothing more than to claim right now.

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“You’ve called me forward already.” He whispered to her glad that she wasn’t trying to push him away as he waited for her to finish speaking before he started to speak again. “I’m not all that certain how people interact now, but yes I am coming onto you.” He told her bluntly before his hands gripped her hips firmly and he walked forward until her body was pinned between the hard wall and his muscular body. “I don’t think you an idiot, not for a second. Just listen to you, you’re clearly a genius you’re just way too cute it makes me want to tie you to the bed and fuck you so good your mind is left utterly blank.” He whispered to her huskily feeling her hand on his chest as he effortlessly lifted her up in his arms and let his own hips move to press against hers expecting her to spread her legs open for him. “Right now, I just want to carry you to the bedroom and fuck you until you’re ready to pass out. I have no intentions on leaving unless you tell me that you want me to go. How about right now we focus on pleasure and tomorrow provided you can move your legs we can decide what this means and get to work on perfecting those mechs of yours.” He told her huskily before he leaned forward and let his lips press against her neck leaving sloppy kisses against her skin before he found her pulse point on her neck and started to suck. @🎄A Magpie in a pear tree🎄

The doctor was over her head. This man had come into her base with all the saunter in the world, caused her to nearly forget her work, and was now circling her like prey. Part of her was nervous and cursing not calling for a woman to work with. Another part of her was thrilled from the tips of her ears to her toes from the way he moved her slight form around, smacked her ass, and essentially toyed with her. The suddenness of it hit her sometime around when he lifted her up and her legs parted to wrap around his impressive waistline and he pressed into her. The soft words, the admittance of his thoughts on her already, and the rough lips on her thoat and neck captured her for a moment. But only a moment. Her back arched and a trill came from the back of her throat. Her hands wrapped in his hair and she was panting softly while he gave her attention she hadn't received in so long, it nearly hurt in the best of ways to feel again. But laughter suddenly bursted from her parted lips. She clearly wasn't laughing at him or the situation. It was a nervous laugh that broke the moment he'd snared her in. Gloved hands reached to press on his shoulders softly, her pelvis wiggled against his seductively, and she pushed him back gently but firmly as she slid down his massive form. "Okay, okay, cowboy..." She whispered in his ear as she did all this. Finally with them parted and his lips off her, she was flushed red from chest to cheeks and panting but smirking at him with a coy smile and shake of her head. Adjusting her glasses and garments "Not that that doesn't sound utterly delightful but... call me old fashioned," she gave another nervous laugh "I just feel like we should focus on the rampaging monsters outside the damn. You know, conquer them before conquering me." She laughed again. The sound softly gravely. She shook her head and stared up at him, her inquisitive nature taking over "Am I just the first woman you've been around in awhile?" The concept he could be

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so instantly attracted to her had thrown her off. "Not that it matters," she sighed and rested her head against the wall. "I really can't focus on ... well my mind keeps going back to my contact across the valley. He's fighting the good fight with the tech we developed... I'd feel bad if I didn't at least start before enjoying myself." She gave him a sly wink and expertly ducked under his arms to make her way back to her workbench. "Are you hungry? I'm not a terrible cook. Haven't cooked for anyone in awhile but it won't kill you" she couldn't keep the smile off her face but she also couldn't seem to meet his eyes either. He excited her. He scared her. He was a salvation and danger all at once. And it was starting to dawn on her; she wouldn't last long in her willpower. @All time Jack

He was having far too much fun with the pretty doctor to stop now. She was cute and got flustered so easily he was having so much fun teasing her after all. Part of him wanted to see how far he could take things. How flustered could he make her? He loved how soft her body felt as he picked her up and pulled her against his body, he loved the feeling of her thighs in his hands as he held onto her. He decided that as he teased her neck that he wouldn’t lie to her about his attraction to her. He enjoyed the feeling of her hands running through his hair as she arched her body into his and panted so sexily. If she just gave him the chance, then he would love to make her his. To make her scream out his name in pleasure. Her laughter caught him by surprise as he pulled back and tilted his as he heard her laugh his grp on her body becoming gentler as he felt her grab onto his shoulders gently. His eyes continued to look into hers with an unmissable huskiness. The feeling of her wiggling her hips against his lead to him biting down on his lower lip as he eagerly pressed his hips against hers making her feel his growing hardness press against her. He leaned into her touch as he heard her words even as he let her slide down his body. “Sorry it’s hard to focus when all I want to do right now is to fuck you silly.” He whispered to her huskily loving how flustered she was as he heard her words. “We never know what’s gonna happen next, I would rather we not get too focused on other things and miss out, but if you want to wait that’s okay.” He told her the husky edge still there clearly in his voice, but he restrained himself.

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When he heard her question, he hummed before he rubbed his chin in thought. “Me and a friend took a job together to stop a farm from being destroyed by the beasts a month or two back. She's very different to you though. I like how flustered you get, you’re just so fun to tease part of me wants to bend you over my knee to see how red you’d get.” He admitted to her his words blunt and unfiltered as he made it clear why he liked her. “You’re cute but you’re really hot when flustered. As he heard her next words, he couldn’t help but grin. “You know I think I remember reading a book before the collapse that sex actually helps you to focus and work. It releases dopamine and lowers your cortisol levels which in turn helps you to focus. You can’t work if you’re all pent up after all.” He murmured to her humming as he tried to remember what was said in the book letting her duck out of his arms as he followed her to the workbench smiling as she mentioned food. “I mean since you’re clearly not on the menu my appetite has lessened.” He told her wrapping his arms around her hips from behind as he leaned in close to her. “But I’ll eat anything really you won’t believe what I’ve had to eat while on the road. Now I promise to behave there is just one thing I want to do.” He whispered to her before he leaned in and let his lips gently kiss her neck until he reached the pulse point between her neck and shoulder before he bit down making sure not to hurt her but biting hard enough to mark her skin as he let his grip on her hips slacken allowing her to pull away from him once she wanted to even as he pressed his hips against hers reminding him of his excitement that was slowly softening. @🎄A Magpie in a pear tree🎄