Haven 2 - A Post-Apocalyptic Harem

by Misty Vixen

  “Hmm.” Ellie slipped his penis inside of her, and he groaned as he felt that burst of hot, wet perfection. And then she moaned loudly, crying out as he pushed his way into her.

  “Oh my God, Ellie, you’re so wet!” he moaned, laying down flat against her as he shoved all his inches inside of her.

  “I’m so fucking horny in the morning,” she replied.

  David immediately began humping her, screwing her in an almost mindless state, like his whole body had been co-opted by his desperate, furious need to fuck. And she seemed just as desperate and needy. The sounds she was making, almost growling as she grabbed him and forced him deeper into her with her amazing hips and by wrapping her strong legs around him.

  “Oh David! David! Oh DAVID!” she screamed, panting and crying out.

  He had her coming inside of another thirty seconds.

  “Oh fuck!” he cried as the pleasure doubled, tripled in magnitude and intensity, her vaginal muscles clenching and spasming firmly around his already sensitive cock, primed and ready to explode from fucking her absurdly tight, and wet pussy. Which only got wetter as she gushed out sex juices, screaming his name.

  “ELLIE!” he roared and shoved his cock as deep and as hard as he possibly could inside of her as the first spray of his seed left him in a rapturous, ecstasy-laden explosion of pure, blinding pleasure. He heard himself moaning loudly as he grabbed her and hugged her to him, coming hard and fast inside of her, shooting his load into her orgasming vagina, filling her up. His whole body throbbed and pulsed in time with his climax.

  And it was truly amazing sex.

  When they were finished, they were both left panting, gasping almost, for breath, entangled with each other.

  “That might have been the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” Jennifer said, the first to break the silence.

  “That was crazy hot,” Cait whispered.

  “I feel better now,” Ellie murmured.

  “Me too,” David agreed. He groaned as he pulled out of her. He rolled off of her, onto his back, and just stared at the ceiling for a few moments. What a way to wake up.

  He heard Ellie giggle. “I fucked your boyfriend,” she said sleepily.

  “Did you ever,” Cait murmured. She laughed softly. “You’re so cute when you’re tired.”

  “I’ve never seen this side of you,” Jennifer said.

  “It doesn’t happen often,” Ellie replied. “There’s a reason for that.”

  “What, you aren’t sleepy often?” Cait asked.

  “No, I’m just...not often around people I...trust.”

  David rolled back over, reached out, took her hand. “You can trust me,” he said, looking at her. “Do you believe that?”

  “I...do,” she said after a moment, although it sounded a little reluctant and uncertain. “I just...have difficulty with trust.”

  “Obviously,” Cait murmured. She shifted closer, before Ellie could respond, and wrapped her in a hug. “You can trust me too, Ellie.”

  “I know. I do. I have, obviously,” she said. She smiled suddenly and reached over. “And I trust you, Jennifer.”

  Jennifer reached out and took her hand, tentatively. “I’m glad,” she said. “I, um...”

  “It’s okay,” Ellie said. “I know you have troubles, too.”

  “Thank you.”

  Something seemed to shift in Ellie then, almost like a switch being flipped internally, and she sat up. “We need to get moving,” she said, her entire demeanor and tone changing.

  David realized she was right. He started to get up, but Cait suddenly grabbed his wrist and yanked him onto his back. She mounted him in a flash.

  “Uh-uh, my turn,” she said.

  “Make it fast,” Ellie said as she got to her feet.

  “We will,” Cait promised.

  …

  The second round of sex invigorated David further.

  He did offer to have sex with or take time to give Jennifer an orgasm, but their new wraith friend said that she needed some time without physical intimacy for a little while. She had greatly enjoyed what he had given her, but she just needed a little space, which he understood and appreciated. So after Cait fucked him, they washed up, and soon the quartet were all washed, dried, dressed, and upstairs. They gathered their things, scarfed down a quick breakfast, and then headed outside to a world covered in a fresh layer of snow.

  The skies were bright and clear, with not a cloud in sight. The sun was still very low on the horizon. If he had to guess, David would say that it was somewhere between seven or eight in the morning. None of them spoke as they made their way briskly towards the hospital. Jennifer had taken a moment to lock everything up before she’d joined them. She had a backpack full of parts and tools that she said would probably have what they needed. As they got underway and the glow of not just sex, not just sex with multiple women, but sex with a brand new woman and even a brand new species of woman, faded away, David became antsy.

  There was much to do, and on top of that, Evie and April would be worried.

  And on top of that, he still needed to tell them about how his and Cait’s relationship had deepened a little. Although he was beginning to get the impression that it was more than a little for Cait, as apparently she hadn’t claimed anyone as a boyfriend in quite awhile. All of this seemed very fast for him, especially with his budding relationships with Evie and April as well. On the one hand, it was really fast, on the other hand…

  Well, that was life now.

  Things moved briskly.

  They managed to reach the hospital quickly, as nothing dangerous ran into them. As they approached, David could see the lumps beneath the snow where the bodies of thieves still lay. Ellie walked right up to the front door and hammered on it.

  “Open up, Donald! It’s Ellie! I’ve got your expert!”

  The door opened hardly ten seconds later and Donald, who looked like he’d barely slept at all, stood in the doorway, ushering them in. He hesitated, though only briefly, when he saw Jennifer, who looked dead in broad daylight.

  “Donald, this is Jennifer. She’s the expert,” Ellie said.

  “I hope you don’t have a problem working with wraiths,” Jennifer said uncomfortably. It sounded like she meant it to be a joke, but her tone was too stern and worried for that.

  “I don’t have a problem with wraiths,” Donald replied, “and at this point, if you can solve our problem, I don’t care about much else.”

  “Good. I can work with that,” Jennifer said, relaxing slightly. “What kind of timeline am I looking at here?”

  “Perhaps six hours,” he replied.

  She sighed. “Not exactly a great situation...”

  “What are your terms?” he asked.

  She frowned. “What? My terms?”

  “Payment? Conditions?”

  “Oh.” She paused, then slowly looked over at David. He was genuinely curiously. What did a wraith want? What did a wraith need? Especially one who clearly had as much as Jennifer. A slow smile spread across her face. “I want lubricants.”

  “I, um...that’s what you want?” Donald asked uncertainly.

  She returned her gaze tightly to him. “Yes.”

  “Uh, okay then. Deal. Please, come this way.”

  “One moment.” She walked over to David and stood before him, hesitantly. He looked back at her, waiting. Suddenly, she hugged him. “Thank you,” she whispered in his ear, “for the orgasm, and the sex, and making me feel like a person again. Can I see you again?”

  “Of course,” he replied, hugging her back. “And you’re welcome.”

  She hugged him a bit more, then pulled back, hesitated once more, then kissed him quickly on the lips. And then she turned and walked over to Donald, who was giving the two of them a very surprised and curious look.

  “Take me to it,” she said.

  “Uh...yes, yes. Right this way.”

  They disappeared deeper into the building.

  “David�
�s got a girlfriend...” Cait said, smirking broadly.

  “Evidently. What is it about you? I’ve never seen one human guy get so many inhuman chicks,” Ellie muttered.

  “I think that I, by chance, met just a few fucking awesome women who happened to be open to sex and more, and now, evidently, I’m getting introduced to other awesome women like that...” he replied.

  “Hey, don’t sell yourself short. You capitalized on that,” Cait said.

  “What do you mean?”

  “What, you honestly think we’d have stuck around if you weren’t worth our time? You’re a gentlemen, in a number of ways. You earned this pussy,” Cait said. “And it’s just lucky for you that you’ve run into several women willing to give it to you.”

  “Beyond lucky,” he agreed.

  “I’ll say,” Ellie said. She sighed. “I really should stay here, in case they need help with anything else. And honestly I want to catch up with Vanessa and Katya when they get back. But I will come and see the two of you, and soon, for a proper catch-up.”

  “Okay, Ellie. It’s been very good to see you again,” Cait said, and she gave her a hug and a kiss on the mouth.

  “Yeah. I’m glad I got to see you,” David said, doing the same. She grabbed him and prolonged the kiss, slipping her rough tongue into his mouth, and came away with a sly grin when she let go of him.

  “You’re so fucking lucky I like you as much as I do,” she murmured.

  “Oh, I know,” he replied.

  She laughed. “Be careful out there, okay?”

  “We will. You too.”

  “Oh wait!” Donald called, and they heard returning footsteps. He reemerged in the room, holding David’s submachine gun.

  “Oh shit, yeah,” David muttered, feeling embarrassed that he’d forgotten it. “Thank you,” he said as Donald returned it.

  “You’re welcome.”

  They said their goodbyes, and then they were off once more.

  …

  David was feeling fantastic.

  It felt like he was finally getting shit done. Because right after leaving the hospital, he and Cait marched directly over to the garage. He wanted to make a pit-stop there and see how they were doing, and tentatively bring up the idea of a relocation.

  That was the third thing he intended to talk to Evelyn and April about. Right after explaining what had happened, and bringing them up to speed on him and Cait.

  That still made him a little nervous, even though he felt fairly confident it would go okay.

  Luck seemed to be with them today, David thought as they reached the garage. They still hadn’t run into anything more serious than a few random zombies that they’d put down with ease. They kept up a quick pace, and managed to make it across the bridge and up the road in under half an hour. Cait, it seemed, was also in a very good mood. They didn’t talk much, but everything about her seemed to shine, and she kept touching him and planting kisses on his cheek, and it was tremendously good to have the affections of such a wonderful, attractive woman.

  They walked up to the front door of the garage and knocked on it. The blanket was pulled back, then dropped into place, then the door opened up.

  “David, Cait! How are you?” Jim asked, sounding in much higher spirits than before, which gave David a lot of relief. He wouldn’t be in high spirits if the meds hadn’t worked.

  “We’re good. Very good,” David replied. “How is your wife doing?”

  “Much better already,” Jim said, beaming with a broad smile. “Her fever’s down and she slept through the night peacefully, and her cough is going away. She says she feels so much better. Thank you so much. I think...you saved her life.”

  “I’m so glad we could help,” Cait said, and David nodded.

  “So are we. So, um, did that gear do the trick?” he asked.

  “Actually, we haven’t had a chance to find that out yet. We’ve been busy with other projects. We just came by to check up on you, and...possibly make you an offer,” David said. Cait glanced at him, but held her peace, probably interested to see how he navigated this.

  “What kind of an offer?” Jim asked, seeming honestly curious.

  “Right now, this is all...theoretical. But what if, theoretically, I offered you and your family a safer place to live?” he asked.

  “Well...then I’d ask for your terms,” he said, sounding slightly more cautious now.

  “I don’t feel comfortable discussing any terms until I’ve managed to talk it over with a few other people, but I’m reasonably sure I’ll be back here later today with a real offer. What I can say is that, ideally you will become part of a community, and we’re all very reasonable people. And I would advise you to seriously talk it over with your family.”

  Jim nodded slowly. “Okay...we’ll do that. Honestly, after all the help you’ve given, we’re quite willing to listen.”

  “I’m glad. Um, I’ll be back when I can.”

  Jim thanked them again, then bid them farewell.

  “Well, that was a little unexpected,” Cait said as they began walking away, heading east, back up the road again.

  “Well, I wanted to kind of...prime them, you know? Instead of just showing up later all at once, asking them if they want to move their entire family. Now they’ll have time to talk it over, feel it out, you know? And I’m pretty confident Evie and April will be okay with it. We’ve already discussed it a little bit,” David replied.

  “Fair enough. So where to now? Back home?”

  “I’d love to but no, I want to get this gear delivered right now, and then home.”

  “To the farms, then,” Cait said, and he nodded.

  They resumed their journey.

  …

  When they approached the farms again, the same two men were on guard. They both perked up as they saw them, and, he quickly realized, specifically because of Cait. Well, who wouldn’t? She was insanely hot.

  “Hi, Cait,” one of them said, standing, and for some reason it immediately set David on edge. For a few seconds, he honestly wondered if he had seen some kind of sign, some hint of motion that was warning him of danger in the background, for how strong the reaction was.

  “Hi, Dylan,” Cait replied.

  “Uh...what are you up to?” the taller of the guards, Dylan, asked.

  David realized why this was setting him so on edge: Dylan was very obviously infatuated with Cait. Oh. Well, he’d kind of put up with this before. (Although he’d never dated anyone as attractive as Cait. Well, that wasn’t true. Evie was. In her own way, he thought April was. Standards of beauty tended to shift across the interspecies lines. Though given how much he desperately wanted to fuck every other species, obviously not by that much.)

  He was experiencing jealousy, and he quickly quashed it.

  Although there were some women who preferred that their men ‘fight for them’, so to speak, David tended not to garner their interest much. And, personally, he much more preferred women like Cait or Evie or Ellie, who would gladly fight their own battles, and weren’t turned on by displays of machismo.

  They were actually turned off by them.

  “Just making sure my boyfriend gets here and home in one piece,” she replied.

  Dylan hesitated, and the crestfallen look on his face was actually kind of painful to watch as he looked briefly at David. “You two are, uh, together?”

  “Yes,” Cait replied simply.

  “I...see.”

  The other guard laughed softly. He seemed more put together and stood up. “Do you have what we need?” he asked.

  “Yes,” David replied, presenting the gear.

  He took it, inspected it, then passed it to Dylan. “Here, go show the boss.”

  “I, uh...” He looked down at the gear in his hand, then at the other guard.

  “Come on, boss is gonna get pissed if he knows you just stood around when you had this thing.”

  “Why don’t you do it?”

  “Because I’m a better shot t
han you.”

  Dylan sighed, took a step towards the farm, stopped, looked back at Cait. “Uh...bye.”

  “Goodbye, Dylan,” she said.

  He lingered for another few seconds, then turned and began walking briskly away.

  “Sorry about that,” the other guard said.

  “It’s fine,” Cait replied simply.

  He sat back down and they all stood around waiting for a bit. When a figure emerged from the main house, David at first thought Dylan was coming back, but he realized the shape and size and stride of the person in question was too different. It was, he realized, the man himself, William. He was carrying what looked like a backpack.

  Walking down the long road, he finally arrived at the gate and passed the pack to David, who accepted it. “You did the job, David. And you did it quickly, too.”

  “I would have been back yesterday, but the storm hit,” he replied.

  “Go on, take a look,” William said, nodding to the pack.

  David dropped into a crouch, setting the pack in front of him and opening it up. Inside, he saw a glass, gallon jug of cold milk, several cans that were labeled ‘chopped beef’, and some vegetables like corn and carrots, a loaf of bread, and some wax paper wrapped with twine.

  “That’s bacon in there,” William said when he saw David touching it.

  “Thank you for all this,” David replied, sealing it back up.

  “You earned it. Consider that payment and a bit of a bonus. You passed the test, so we can work together now. Going forward, I’d like to offer a bit more of a menu as payment. Some things we have a fair amount of, some not. If you show up with a list of your wants, that will help and we can see what we can make happen. Given the fact that there aren’t always jobs like these on offer, we do offer more mundane work, like working the fields, vehicle maintenance, cleaning up, stuff like that. Of course, some of that is seasonal,” he said, indicating the snow all around them.

  “I’ll definitely keep it in mind. Thank you for this,” David said, and offered his hand.

  William shook it and grinned. “I look forward to working together.”

  David grabbed the pack and then he and Cait began hurrying home.

  …