Hey guys/gals. Isn't this exciting? The Kid certainly got some good news at the end of the last chapter. Please let me know what you think of this next part. The story's going to kick off in earnest and as you might expect (or hope) some new arrivals are going to throw a wrench in the works on The Kids trip to the compound.
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The Last One Left
Part 2: The Raiders
Chapter 1 - The Vacation
It turned out that 'Delta' and 'Amanda' weren't their real names.
They explained to The Kid that no one knew what had happened to the world. Everyone they had met had simply woken up just as he had, without a name or a history. Everyone back at the compound had chosen their own names.
"How many of you are there?"
"I don't know, maybe twenty?" Amanda told him. "More or less."
"There's only twenty people left?"
"No, I mean at our compound. There's other people too. All over the place."
"Some are dangerous." Delta told him as she examined a couple of cans of tinned beef before tossing them into the shopping cart.
They were picking out food for the road because in three days, Amanda decided, the trio would set off for the compound. Until then, the plan was to explore the city together and have as much fun with the time together as they could.
It was fun, really fun.
Delta never seemed to run out of energy. Just when The Kid stopped expecting it, she would suddenly appear behind him, her hand reaching down the front of his pants, or jump in front of him, taking his hand and leading him off somewhere for some alone time. It didn't matter if he was tired, she knew how to pout, tease, or plead for it in just the right way to get him going again. Whether they were in a store, the library, or even out there on the street, she was always ready for more, and he would have to unbuckle his pants and let her start sucking him off, right then and there.
She did it eagerly every time, like she was hungry for it. He supposed she was, they told him they had 'woken up' a year ago and no one since then had seen a single man anywhere. Delta was making up for lost time and The Kid was happy to oblige.
Sometimes Amanda joined even in, but more often she just watched. She was more patient, preferring to wait until they were back in the apartment or in a more cozy setting, but even she couldn't hold back her excitement for long.
One time, when Delta went off to find some magazines or something to bring along to read on the road, Amanda had seized on The Kid, grateful for the chance to spend some one on one time together.
"I thought she'd never leave." She said between har passionate kisses. As he fucked her she told him, "Sometimes... I just want you...all to myself.
Amanda would signal she was ready to fuck differently to Delta. She was more sly, more cunning about it. While Delta would slide up against him, touching him, or searching for kisses with her lips, or bringing his hand up in hers to grab her tits, Amanda made it more of a game. She would tease him by saying something dirty before walking off, or bending over him to reach something, or pushing her hips against his, grinding against his jeans before pretending it was an innocent accident and wandering off. Sometimes she would disappear and when he'd go looking for her, he'd find her naked, ready and waiting for him.
Of course, there were times when it was his turn to instigate things and neither of the girls ever chose to disobey him. He would, on a whim, tell Amanda to come closer, or for Delta to take her clothes off and not put them back on until he said. He did it for them, because he knew they liked it, but he did it for himself too. Sometimes he let Amanda suck his cock while Delta could only watch, pouting in that cute way she did. Other times he'd fuck Delta and let Amanda watch, but Amanda liked it that way.
They spent a whole afternoon and evening picking out movies in a DVD store and watching them on the player in the back office. None of them knew anything about movies, so they picked the ones with the coolest covers but they were all so boring they just let them play while they made their own entertainment together.
It would be harder to fuck on the road (not that they weren't going to try) so they had their fun with it while they could. They enjoyed themselves out and about, doing it on benches, or in the seats at movie theaters. There was something exhilarating about fucking out in the open space, in the city, with no one there to watch or judge. They could be as loud as they wanted, and The Kid liked it when they were. Especially Delta, she squealed and moaned when he or Amanda fucked her and he loved the sound of it, bouncing off the high rise buildings downtown, loud enough to maybe bring all those vanished people back just to see what the commotion was.
Back in the apartment was fun too, but by then they were usually too tired to do anything crazy, except for Delta, with her seemingly endless supply of energy. It had a deeper, more intimate feel than their freeuse fucks around town. After finishing their dinner, The Kid and Amanda were usually ready to turn in, but they let Delta expend her final burst of energy on them as they lay there next to each other. It was fun to lie by Amanda's nude body, watching the swell of her perky tits and curve of her flat stomach rise and fall against the bed, as Delta would take turns between eating between her thighs and sucking his cock. He'd kiss Amanda sleepily, feeling her tongue search his, as Delta brought him closer and closer with hers.
The Kid had found a motorbike easy enough. There was a whole dealership downtown. He'd had his pick of the lot. Delta had come along with him to help him choose. She knew far more about motorcycles than he did, and after they'd had a little fun in the back office (another one of her sudden bursts of energy), she'd picked out a shiny chopper for him. It looked like the kind of thing he'd seen in the Ghost Rider comics he'd found in an old bookstore uptown.
"How do I look?" He asked when he straddled it for the first time.
Delta smiled. He thought she looked so cute when she smiled like that.
"Hot." She said she leaned over the handlebars and gave him a kiss. "All you need is a leather jacket."
They rode back to the apartment together, with Delta on the back of the chopper's seat. The whole way she was toying with him. He had trouble keeping his grip on the handlebars as her fingers slipped over his thighs, brushing the length of his stiffening cock over the fabric of his jeans.
"It's a shame we can't ride like this all the way."
"I know." She said, "But I need to take my own things. I'll make it up to you whenever we stop to rest."
The Kid smiled at the idea of it as they drove ahead toward the setting sun. It was their last trip around the empty streets of the nameless city.
It was a good three days, but the vacation had to end eventually. It was time to head back. Amanda was certain that the others at the compound would worry about them if they stayed away any longer.
"They're going to love you there." Delta told him, the final night, as they lay together in the double bed. All their stuff was in the living room, ready to pick up and go first thing in the morning,.
"Am I going to love them?" He murmured back, half asleep.
"Oh yeah." Amanda said. "Especially Madame Bissette."
They'd mentioned that name before. Apparently she was their leader.
They woke at six. Earlier than The Kid had woken up in... well forever. Amanda had grabbed a battery powered alarm clock from somewhere and it let out its shrill electric cry relentlessly.
"Oh god. Can't we wait five more minutes."
Amanda was already out of bed, and stretching. She was naked and her lithe gymnast's body looked golden in the sunlight spilling from the window. Delta was sitting up in bed and rubbing sleep out of her eyes.
"Fine." She said. "But me and Delta are going to shower now."
The Kid threw the covers back and pulled himself upright.
