Author's Note: I said this story was heavily edited, but I am only making a few tweaks here and there. I am doing this to keep much of what I have written as original as possible until I start to add new chapters.
Day 7
7, October 2218
Sunday
**Washington D.C, Maryland (USA)**
Northern America, Region 1
"Here we are babe, Washington D.C. The former capital of The United States. Okay well, we're not there yet, this is Fairmount Heights, which is still in the state of Maryland."
"Why is it called that, Benjamin?"
"Well, the 'D.C.' part in Washington D.C. Stands for District of Columbia. They chose the name Washington to honor the first president of The United States. Columbia was the poetic name for The United States at that time which was through the years 1791 -- 1800."
Benjamin drove the camper along Eastern Avenue--one of the three main boundary streets between Washington D.C and Maryland. They drove through the neighborhood of Deanwood to get on the Benning Road and carried on into the center of the capital-which, starting from this day forward, was also the capital of Benjamin's empire. 'Benjamin's' Empire is what he was calling his region from now on.
Ever since everyone had vanished in the United States apart from Benjamin, most cities and towns were pitch black with only a few homes and buildings that had lights on. Lights from businesses like malls, movie theaters, police departments and hospitals, turned themselves on if left off for too long. Those were the only other sources of light in the darkness apart from the interior of his camper and its headlights.
Benjamin drove up to a power station to recharge his camper. Power stations were like gas stations two hundred years ago. All vehicle power now came via zero-point energy cones inserted inside their receivers. Power stations, unlike ancient, flammable gas stations of the past were better and never ran the risk of running out of fuel. Recharging took thirty seconds. Thyia took this moment to climb out of the camper to stretch her arms and legs.
"It's so dark out here, Benjamin. As an elf, I can see fine, but I can only imagine what it must be like for you with no night vision.
"Actually Thyia, humans already conquered the problem one hundred years ago. There are superfluid lenses you can put on your eyes in eye drops that will allow you to see in different fields of the visible spectrum at will. The only drawback is they last for only twenty-four hours before having to reapply fresh ones. Instead, people go with night vision or infrared vision apps in their zygomatic bone implants if they have them. It projects a holographic window display in front of the person and allows them to see at night. Humanity has come a long way when it comes to innovation."
"They certainly have. It's sad that there's no one else around besides you and me to experience it." Thyia looked up at the stars shining in the heavens.
"For the time being it's just two of us. You know Thyia, it's been seven days now, and we haven't had: sex."
Thyia turned and looked back at him. She smiled, getting a blush and equally soft smile from Benjamin. The elven woman moved toward him, caressing the side of his face with the back of her hand. He pulled her in closer and pressed soft kisses along the side of her face, getting soft gasps from her. Thyia wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and let the human man's hands slide around the sides of her body down to her ass. He squeezed and kneaded it, much to her approval, going by her moans of pleasure.
Thyia pressed her hand against the back of his neck wanting Benjamin to kiss her along the side of her neck more and more before pulling him in to kiss him. Pressing his body against hers while they kissed, he felt his cock hardening inside of his pants. His erection poked and rubbed against her legs, though she didn't seem to mind. Her other hand grabbed the waist of his pants and tugged on it--a sign to him that she wanted their feverish kissing to climb another level.
"W-Whoa Thyia, hold on a second." Benjamin stuttered.
"What's the matter?"
"It's not like I don't want to have sex with you, I do. But we should resume this when we've arrived at the actual capital. Is that okay?"
Thyia seemed okay with his decision. "Understood Benjamin, I mean...my babe," she said huskily.
Before getting back into the camper to drive toward the White House, he walked into the power station mini-mart and grabbed a box of condoms.
A three-hour drive later, Benjamin and Thyia parked beside Pershing Park, two blocks away from the White House. Having eaten and drunk their fill, they passed the time with sex, before claiming the white house for themselves. Benjamin was not looking to impregnate Thyia and thus wore a condom as they made, the camper rock back and forth, the springs squeaking in sync with their passion.
Benjamin and Thyia moaned and breathed into each other's mouth as their lips locked. Covered in a thin film of sweat, the elven woman rode him frantically. Her white hair hung in front of her face, swinging back and forth, brushing against his nose, while he held the sides of her face and wrestled his tongue against hers. The sound of her crotch slapping down on top of his groin when she bounced on top of him echoed off the walls of the camper. Pulling her mouth free from his lips, Thyia planted her hands on his chest and ground her hips even harder and faster. Benjamin allowed himself to enjoy the wonderful sight in front of him with his hands resting behind his head. Thyia's breasts bounced in unison to her movements on top of him--a beautiful sight to Benjamin, who ached for more of her.
Panting and clawing like a cat at his chest, Thyia's quick pants and moaning turned into deep grunting that trailed off into a deep guttural groan.
"OH FUCK" Benjamin moaned, his scrotum tightening as he felt Thyia's vagina contracting around his rigid cock. He shot his load into the condom, slowly becoming soft inside his elven partner.
She slid off him and caught her breath. His soft cock slid out of her wet vagina with little resistance, the entire length of the condom covered in her cream--a testament to how horny she was and how much she needed this sweet release. Benjamin pulled the condom off his spent cock, and pushed Thyia down on the bed so she was resting on her back.
"Are you not done?" she asked, looking at him carefully.
"I am, but I always loved doing this to my wife."
"Do what?"
Benjamin smirked at her and spread her legs apart to gaze at her thick, wet folds. He liked that she had a nice patch of white pubic hair which complemented the complexion of her skin. He gently pulled her folds apart so he could push his tongue inside of her still--wet, hot vagina. Thyia's eyes bulged out when she felt him circling her fat clitoris with his tongue, letting out a surprised squeal, and grabbing the back of his head to pull him in closer. Moaning and panting with delight, Thyia dug her fingers into the back of Benjamin's hair and relished this new sensation he brought her.
Benjamin crossed her ankles behind his head, which Thyia kept locked in place. He held on to one side of her hip as his other hand pushed three fingers inside of her while he licked her engorged clitoris. Shaking below him as another orgasm washed over her body, Thyia's desperate moans turn to screams of delight. If her thighs hadn't been pressed so tightly against his ears, her screaming might have popped his eardrums. Driving her toward the edge again shortly after her second orgasm, Thyia's body shook as she suddenly squealed and squirted in his face. Benjamin lapped up the juices from her squirting vagina, tugging on her puffy folds and clitoris with his lips.
Finally pulling his fingers out of her spent vagina, Benjamin wiped his face clear of elven juice. Thyia relaxed back on the queen size bed, chest heaving as the back of her hand rested on top of her sweaty face.
"That...that was new, Benjamin," Thyia panted.
"Did you like it? My wife always said I was pretty good at it."
"Male elves don't do this for their women. I never had it done to me until now. It was a sweetly unique experience, Benjamin."
Benjamin's cock was erect and throbbing again. He nestled himself between her legs and pushed the head of his cock between her wet, gray inner folds. She moaned in response to his rigid cock sliding back inside her.
"I thought you said you wanted to hold out on siring children, Benjamin."
"I'll pull out before it gets too hot." he laughed.
An hour after finishing up in the camper, Benjamin and Thyia were inside the White House, wandering through the halls of the once most powerful seat in the world. Thyia inspected the paintings of ancient and long-dead presidents while, Benjamin looked around inside the dining room. The lights of the White House remained on no matter what situation was affecting the country. So it was almost the only building that stood out in the darkness that surrounded the capital.
"Man I've always wanted to visit the White House," Benjamin muttered to himself. "But I never thought I would actually do it. Well, at least not in this situation. And I thought my family would be with me."
Benjamin made his way to the west wing, where the oval office was. Pushing open the door that led to the once most powerful desk and chair in the world. Benjamin wandered in. The two sofas and seats, the tables with lamps on them, the small table between the sofas; they all remained untouched. Everything in the room looked pristine. The polished desktop was reflective enough that he could he see his reflection on it. The chair looked untouched, as did the two smaller seats beside the desk.
Something strange caught Benjamin's eye. The decorative table behind the presidential seat was decorated with expensive frames--but the photographs within them were all blank.
"That's...not right. Where are the photos of the president and his family?" he muttered.
"Hey, Benjamin, who is this guy? He's in a lot of the paintings!" Thyia walked into the office, carrying a large painting of George Washington.
"That's President George Washington, the first president of the United States. I told you about him before. But never mind that, Thyia. Come and take a look at this."
Thyia moved over to Benjamin and stared at the blank photo frames resting on the table he was pointing to. She picked one up and scrutinized it closely.
"It looks and feels like wood and glass, with some blank parchment behind the glass."
"No, well...yeah. These are frames that held photos for people to look at. But they're all blank."
"Is that unusual in your world, Benjamin?"
"Given our current situation, I would say it's the least unusual thing so far. But the photo is white, as if the people on them were...erased out of existence." Benjamin sounded worried.
"Maybe that's what happened to most of your species and mine--something erased them out of the different planes of existence."
Benjamin looked elsewhere in the oval office. When he walked around the desk, he saw a holo-projection from an LB phone on top of the president's seat. He picked it up and stumbled backward from the shock of what he was seeing on the small holo-screen in front of him. Thyia grabbed him, to help him keep his balance.
"What are you looking..." Thyia's voice trailed off as they stared at the face of another man with a pale Asian woman at his side.
"This is... this is from today."
"What is this, Benjamin?"
"It's a video message someone sent out on a worldwide app."
"What?"
"Message the world, Thyia. That's what it's called."
