Please note; this short story does include a scene of mild peril (and bi men)! Hope you have fun...
The cabin at the end of the train.
She took another glance over her shoulder and quickened her pace. The man was still there, and he was now followed by the guard. She reached the next carriage door, opened it and stepped across the gap.
Kate hurriedly made her way down the next carriage. Some doors to cabins were opening and closing as people made their way to bed. She struggled past them, getting more scared by the second. How could she have been such a silly girl? She thought.
She stopped at the end door and looked around. The man was already half way down the carriage, with the guard a few steps behind.
Through the next door, and Kate bent down and removed her heels. Grasping them tightly she broke into a run. She sprinted the whole length before reaching the end. Once again, she changed carriages. Again she sprinted the whole distance before coming to the end door. Once again she slid it open and a cacophony of noise filled her ears and she looked out into the cold dark night sky.
"Shit,shit,shit!" She hissed.
She held onto the safety rail with vice like grip. Steam enveloped the rear of the train as Kate struggled to get her breath back. She looked behind and the coast was clear. Decision time girl, she said to herself. Kate seriously considered jumping, but then images of flailing, broken limbs flashed through her head. She quickly slid the door shut.
Looking to her side, she pushed down the first door handle she reached, opened the door and rushed inside. The room was in semi darkness.
"What the hell?"
She heard a man speak, and then the light came on. Kate closed the door and looked into the room to see two young men in a bunk together blinking as their eyes adjusted to the light.
"Please!" she said, genuinely distressed, "help me."
The men briefly looked at each other before the slightly older one jumped down off of the bunk. He stood in front of her in his pyjamas and Kate couldn't help but see the front of his bottoms was tenting out. She looked up into his eyes;
"Please," she said again, they're after me."
The young men briefly exchanged glances before the one still in bed lifted the bed covers.
"Get in," he said.
Kate deftly bridged the three ladder rungs before climbing into the bunk. It was a tight fit, but she managed to wrap her small body around his, and she clung to his chest tightly.
The other man climbed into the bottom bunk and turned the light off.
Kate lay there in the darkness, listening to the click idly clack of the tracks. She realised she suddenly felt safe for the first time in over a week. She then noticed the mans heart was beating very quickly and something was digging in her ribs, and she tried moving slightly to get more comfortable. With delight, she realised what it was; an erect penis was throbbing impatiently against her tummy.
Just then they all heard an urgent rap on the door. The other man turned the light back on and raising himself off of the bed; he grabbed a newspaper off of the side to offer him some modesty. Then he opened the door a crack.
"Yes?"
"I'm very sorry to disturb you Sir," the guard said, "I'm looking for a young woman."
"Aren't we all?" He joked.
The guard ignored the quip. Just then the door was pushed open from behind him and a tall man in a suit barged past him and into the room.
"Err, excuse me!"
The tall stranger ignored him and quickly scanned the cabin, and then he opened the door to the bathroom. He then left without saying a word as quickly as he'd arrived.
"Sorry to have disturbed you again Sir." The guard doffed his cap to them both and closed the door behind him.
Kate looked up the see her handsome companion lifting the covers and peering down at her.
"I'm David."
"Kate," she said smiling.
"Come on, down you get." The other man said to her gruffly.
Kate realised she really didn't want to move. David eventually had to give her a gentle prod. Reluctantly she made to get up. As she swung herself around, she couldn't resist leaning on the young mans groin to push her self off and she got the briefest feel of his hard cock.
She stood, slightly flushed and smoothed her clothes down.
"This had better be good." The older of the two said.
"That's Tom," David said from the bunk.
"Kate." She said confidently, offering him a hand in an effort to recover some dignity.
"Yes, yes all very nice," Tom said shaking her hand, obviously frustrated at the intrusion.
"It's a long story." She said looking at the young men in turn.