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Who We Are Ch 02

Who We Are Ch 02

by rgarrow
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All Characters are over the age of 18.

It had been about two months since Adam had woken up in the strange land naked as the day he was born stripped of his memory.

It was in this place, in this condition, in this state of undress, he met Eve who found herself in the exact same position.

With no one else to turn to the two they decided to survive together, combining their unique skills so that they would both stand a chance of living to see tomorrow.

It didn't take too long before the two grew close, very close.

It was early one morning that Adam, with a sleeping Eve by his side coated in the sweat from the previous evening's lovemaking, realized that it was no longer a matter of survival.

If it was survival he would've been fine with the little tent he woke up sleeping in, with eating whatever he could pluck off a bush for raw sustenance.

He wouldn't have spent weeks on end painstakingly building a cabin out of the surrounding forest, pulling his hair out over minor details so it was just right, so Eve would like it.

He hadn't even let her inside the building while it was under construction, why, he wanted to surprise her.

What was wrong with him? The two of them were fighting for their lives out here and he was worried if she would find the shelter he was building "pretty", if she would like it.

But clarity came with that word, "Shelter".

It wasn't a shelter, he was building her a home, a home the two could wake up in with smiles on their faces, a home they could live a life in...

A home they could love each other in.

It wasn't just that he enjoyed having sex with her.

Make no mistake, he enjoyed that very much and looked forward to it every day.

But he also looked forward to the moments after, to the small talk they made afterwards, to falling asleep in each other's arms and to waking up every morning next to each other.

He was in love with her, as much with her body as he was with her soul.

He didn't care who he used to be, all that mattered was that the person he was now spent the rest of his life with this wonderful woman he found himself with.

All he could do was pray she felt even slightly the same.

So on the morning he had planned to show her the cabin he woke up with what felt like a boulder in the pit of his stomach.

Eve wasn't next to him, but he could still feel the shadow of warmth she had left behind so she couldn't have gotten far.

When he stepped out of the tent he saw Eve sitting on her log next to the fire, cooking up the last bit of a rabbit he had hunted the other day over the fire along with a few potatoes from her garden, it looked mostly cooked already.

"Morning handsome," she greeted him with a smile, naked as the day she arrived in his life.

"I overslept," Adam observed, walking over and sitting next to Eve on the log, the two exchanged a light kiss as he sat.

"I thought you earned it," Eve said, "You've been so working hard lately I just didn't have the heart to wake you up."

Adam smiled as Eve handed him his half of the rabbit and potatoes served on a small wooden board she had him cut to make a plate.

"Got any plans for today?" Adam asked as they slowly nibbled on breakfast,

"I think it's about time for the carrots to come out," Eve explained, "So that's exciting,"

"If they're half as good as the potatoes I'll be a happy man," Adam said, taking a bite of his roasted potato for emphasis.

"We'll they're only as good as they are because someone was nice enough to build me this super huge garden," Eve grinned,

"That is true," Adam joked, "I'm the real hero here,"

Eve laughed, covering her mouth so she wouldn't spit out the last bite of her food.

"So how's the cabin going?" She asked, waiting a moment as Adam stuffed down his last bite before taking his board and taking them to the waterline to wash them off.

"Actually," he said, hesitant to speak as he watched her clean the plates, "If you're interested... I'd like to show you the inside."

Eve paused, quickly swivelling her head around to face him.

"Wait really?!" She asked with great excitement, "Hell yeah I wanna see it, just gimme a sec!"

Moving double time Eve furiously scrubbed the boards with the small piece of cloth they had set aside for cleaning.

Eve had been bugging Adam for weeks to let her see what he had been building, this project had taken up his attention a good ten hours a day, every day, for almost as long as they had been here.

But Adam, because he wanted to surprise her, had requested she stay away from the building site for now, she had caught a few glimpses of what was going on outside but for the past week, he had spent all of his time inside developing the interior.

She desperately hid the boards with the rest of her cooking equipment and stood in front of Adam, eager to begin the tour.

"Alright then," Adam said, taking a deep breath and holding out his hand, which Eve immediately took, allowing him to lead her to his creation.

"Our first stop," Adam began as they climbed up the steps, "Is the front porch, it's nothing special, I thought it might be nice to sit out here together and watch the sunset or the rainfall or whatever, I thought I'd build us a little bench to put out here."

He looked to Eve for some sort of reaction, but her face was stoic and her eyes attentive, she almost looked like she was trying not to panic, especially when he mentioned building a bench to sit on.

"Okay, let's try it out inside," he said, trying not to scream at her lack of reaction,

"Gimme something damn it!" he thought.

He opened the front door and led her inside, letting go of her hand so he could close the door behind him,

Her attention was caught by a little stone fireplace in the far corner of the one-room cabin.

"I thought it would be better than the campfire," Adam explained, "I held the stones together with clay from the bottom of the lake, the smoke leads up to a chimney built the same way, you probably saw it outside, I thought it would be a nice place to cook, it would give us light, keep us warm, etcetera."

Eve just ran her fingers across the cold stone.

"I thought I could also build us a table," Adam continued, "Would be a better place to eat than a log, as you can see we're kinda light on furniture, that is except..."

He drew her attention to the corner of the room where he had built them a bed, twice the size of what they currently slept in with a mattress he had made himself, sewing together some of their cloth around a wooden frame and stuffing it full of long dry grass he had pulled from the field he had woken up in.

"I know you liked our little bed but I think we'll both be more comfortable without you sleeping directly on top of me," Adam explained as Eve looked at the bed.

"I thought you couldn't sew like this," Eve said, admiring the stitching, "You said you couldn't make us clothes."

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"Well, uhhh..." Adam chuckled, "Can't blame a guy for liking the way you look."

Eve looked at him with wide, almost vulnerable-looking eyes,

"Look," Adam said nervously, "I know it's still a work in progress... but... well I made it for you."

He could see tears welling up in Eve's eyes,

Almost like a panther she leapt on him and wrapped her arms around his chest, Adam instinctually hugged her back.

"I love it," Her voice said as it muffled itself in his chest, "I love you..."

"I love you too," Adam said, kissing the top of her head as the two held each other for a few minutes.

As poorly timed as it may be, the feeling of Eve's body pressed up against his never failed to fire him up, it wasn't long until his erection began to lightly poke her stomach.

"It's almost perfect," Eve said, lifting her head up to look at him,

"Yeah, I know," Adam sighed, "The furniture's coming, just gonna take a few days."

"No..." Eve said, pulling away from him a slow walking her way to the bed, "How strong is this thing anyway?"

"Strong enough to support us," Adam assured her, "At least it should be."

"Only one way to find out," she said, leaning back onto the bed and spreading her legs wide, giving her a perfect few of her pretty pink folds decorated in a bush of newly grown pubic hair, "What do you say, Adam, care to help me christen our new home?"

He needed need to be told twice, he quickly stomped towards the bed and leapt on top of her as she cackled in wild lust.

"Y'know, we really outta test this to the extreme," Adam said as he lay on top of her, brushing a strand of hair out of her face.

"Do it," Eve begged with a wicked smile on her face, "Make me scream,"

Usually, their lovemaking was romantic and gentle, full of light caresses and soft breathing.

Usually.

Sometimes a certain kind of madness took over the couple and the two would rut like animals, hard, loud, sweaty, until they could barely breathe and their muscles burned.

Eve held onto the headboard for dear life as Adam drilled her like it was the end of the world,

She screamed in pleasure as her entire body shook from the force, she never mentioned it to her lover but this was her favourite kind of sex. While she loved the intimacy of their regular lovemaking, she had to admit the truth to herself.

She had once seen a buck mount a doe when she was out gathering wood for the campfire,

She wanted to feel the desperation they felt, the desire to fulfill the ultimate purpose nature had set out for them, she wanted her buck to treat her like a doe. To protect her as soft and delicate while at the same time using her like she was his for his carnal desires.

She loved the wild look in Adam's eyes as he rammed into her, the lust, the madness, the love, all inspired by her in that moment.

But none of that paled in comparison to her favourite part of the occasion when Adam would clench his eyes shut, lock his arms in place and cry out in ultimate ecstasy as he shot his load deep into him.

Neither of them was stupid, they knew what came of this, they had gotten lucky so far but they knew they would soon come across the impenetrable wall of probability.

But frankly, in perhaps a ridiculously irresponsible way neither cared.

The moments when Adam would cum inside Eve were the closest the two ever felt, for one brief moment they existed in complete symbiotic harmony.

Adam collapsed onto the bed next to her in a sweaty, huffing mess, his arm wrapped around Eve's waist.

"For the record," Eve gasped, "I'm loving the bed."

"Thank you," Adam wheezed,

"That was way better... than anything we've ever done on that little cot," She remarked, "Can wait to try out the rest of the furniture."

---

They spent the next hour or so moving any and all important items from the storage container into their new home including tools, blankets and even food that could now safely be stored in a cupboard in the kitchen, the only other piece of furniture Adam had built.

"What do you suppose we're gonna do with the container?" Eve asked as she organized the large cupboard filled with food to her satisfaction.

"I don't know," Adam shrugged, dressing the bed with the blankets from their old cot, "Maybe we could use it as a workspace, would be a good place to put together that table and bench we were talking about, you could keep your gardening stuff in there, would be useful to keep dirt out of the house."

"Speaking of which," Eve began, looking at the floor, "How hard do you think it would be to make a decent broom so we could clean this place up a bit."

"Not that hard," Adam guessed, "Just a decent stick and some more dry grass, I think I have a good one just outside."

Eve followed Adam outside as he went to find the stick he was talking about out of his building materials, while she went to collect the last of the potatoes which were carried in a sack they had made out of a blanket tied at the top with a bit of rope.

"Check this bad boy out," Adam said with self-satisfaction, waving the stick back and forth in a manner which looked vaguely like sweeping.

"That's weird," Eve said, taking a closer look at the bag.

"I know," Adam agreed, "Since when does nature make a stick this unusually straight?"

"No, not that," Eve corrected, "I just thought I tied this bag up tighter. Huh... looks like we're missing a couple of potatoes too, what do you think- hmph!"

Her words were cut off suddenly as Adam placed his hand over her mouth, with his other hand he silently shushed her and pointed towards the cabin.

Footprints leading from where the bag was trailed around the corner, footprints that neither of them had left.

Eve nodded in understanding as Adam moved his hand away from her mouth and pulled out the knife he kept wrapped around his ankle.

He carefully crept up to the corner, taking note of the human-shaped shadow poking out from around the building, giving him an approximate idea of where the trespasser was.

With the speed and precision of a coiled viper, Adam leapt around the corner, grabbed them by the neck and slammed them against the cabin wall, stopping the tip of his knife a millimetre away from his unfamiliar eye.

"Hey, hey!" His victim shouted, throwing his hands in the air, dropping the arm full of potatoes he had stolen.

It was a man, shorter than Adam yet taller than Eve, slim with sandy blond hair. He would've been naked as well were it not for the shorts made from woven grass and leaves wrapped around his waist, with some sandals on his feet made from a very similar method.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Adam demanded,

"I'm sorry okay, we were just hungry!" The man exclaimed, "We saw you two had extra and thought you wouldn't miss a couple,"

"Who's we?" Adam demanded.

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"Adam," Eve called, having followed him around the corner,

The man's eyes went wide when he saw Eve's naked body.

"Eve, back inside!" Adam ordered, "Now!"

"You have a spear pointed to your back," Eve informed him, a little frustrated to be told what to do.

Adam turned around to see the spear, well less a spear and more a pointy-looking stick, held by a very petite, shaking, raven-haired girl wearing what almost looked like a bikini woven from grass and leaves much like the man's wardrobe.

"Let him go," the girl begged, her hands shaking and gripping the stick far too tightly, "P- please?"

"Adam," Eve said calmly, "Something tells me they're about to tell us a story very similar to ours, why don't let him go?"

Adam paused, glanced at the man, then at his female companion, then back to Eve, before eventually letting go and walking over to her.

"You're hungry right?" Eve said placing a reassuring hand on Adam's back, "Those things taste way better cooked than raw, what do you say?"

The man looked at Adam cautiously, locking eyes with him,

Eve noticed the girl was staring at a very different body part of Adams, while she was a little jealous, it was not like she could blame her.

---

Over the next half hour as Eve cooked the stranger's potatoes, Adam interrogated the both of them.

The man's name was Sam, and the girl's name was Mei.

Both had awoken naked in the forest a couple of days ago, for Mei, it was three days, and for Sam, it was two.

Neither remembered anything about their lives from before this moment save for obviously their names and a few skills they discovered they still had, one of which appeared to be weaving of some sort, which Mei had discovered accidentally in a desperate attempt to shield her nudity, despite being alone in the forest.

Eve couldn't help but be amazed by her skilled craftsmanship.

"I could make you both some," Mei offered, she had grown considerably calmer since they had gotten her talking and fed her some cooked potato, "Eve you're a little bit... bigger than me," she held her hand a few inches from her chest to reference Eve's larger breasts, "But I could probably make something that would fit you, you as well Adam."

"Oh, no thanks," Eve declined, "But those sandals might come in handy, could definitely see myself wearing a pair of those."

"You're not... shy or anything?" Mei asked.

"I haven't worn anything for something like... two months," Eve guessed, looking over to Adam for confirmation.

"Give or take," Adam shrugged.

"Exactly my point," Eve continued, "After a while you get used to it, you even start to enjoy it a tad."

"Is it just you two?" Sam asked, "Nobody else?"

"Until you two showed up we didn't think there was anyone else," Adam said frankly, "It's just been to the two of us."

"We thought the same thing," Mei said, "After we found each other we thought we were it, until we heard somebody screaming bloody murder earlier today and the sound led us to your cabin. We thought someone had been hurt."

Eve's face went beet red as Adam burst out laughing.

"What?" Sam asked, oblivious to the answer displayed quite obviously on their faces, "Everything okay, you guys didn't murder someone did you?"

"No, no," Adam assured him after he caught his breath, "Nothing like that,"

"I wanna die," Eve cried, as she held her face in her hands.

"What are you..." Mei asked before gasping in realization, "Oh... Oh! So you were together... are together?"

"I'm so sorry," Eve sighed, "Nobody had ever heard us before, how was I supposed to know someone would today?"

"No, no, it's okay," Mei assured her, "Without it, we wouldn't have been able to find you,"

"Like a sonic beacon," Adam laughed, leading to Eve rather aggressively slap him on the arm with both hands.

"What about you two," Eve asked after eventually calming down, "Are you two... together?"

"Of course not," Sam denied, "We've only known each other for two days and we were trying to survive for most of that."

Adam and Eve went silent, even by the most generous estimates there were barely 20 hours between the time of their meeting to when they slept together.

"This is a nice camp you have here," Sam observed, sensing the awkwardness, "Did you guys build that cabin all by yourself?"

"Nope it was all Adam," Eve said proudly, wrapping her arms around her partner.

"Well keeping me as well fed as you did it was no wonder I was able to get it done so quickly," Adam responded, returning the compliment and kissing her on the top of her head, "What about you, where's your camp?"

"We don't have one," Sam explained, "We thought it best to keep moving, see if we could find anyone. You two are the only civilization there is for miles."

"Even when we got to the top of that hill," Mei added, "Nothing but trees and lakes for miles."

"We'll you guys are more than welcome to share ours!" Eve offered.

"Really?!" Mei cheered with excitement,

"Really?" Adam whispered so only Eve could hear,

"She weaves shoes and he's a bad potato thief," Eve whispered back, "They're hardly dangerous predators."

"I guess you two are staying," Adam accepted, "Let's see how you two can be useful."

Adam stood up and walked towards the shipping container, Sam decided to scarf down his last bite and follow him, leaving Eve and Mei to talk.

"You sure you don't want me to make you some clothes?" Mei asked.

"Trust me, it's more fun this way," Eve explained, "Who knows, maybe you'll discover that for yourself,"

"No thanks," Mei denied, "I would just about die if anyone saw me naked."

---

Over the next few hours as the sun reached the top of the sky all the way down to the tree line, Adam and Eve gave their two new companions a crash course on how they had managed to survive so far.

They showed off the garden and explained the rules surrounding it, which basically chocked up to, unless Eve tells you what to do, don't touch it.

They showed off what tools the two had in their shipping container and cabin, Sam seemed rather drawn to the pick axe, a tool neither Adam nor Eve had much use for up until now.

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