Lovers And the Dead

3

(Just a pic of Jack above)

Around midnight a group of people come through, at first, I thought it might be cops, they clearly aren't dressed like cops as they bash in the head of everyone on the street.

"People really think they'll reanimate?" I ask Matt.

He shrugs, "They could just stay dead we don't know."

Jack is downstairs watching the news, I guess he catches a glimpse of the group outside because I hear his footsteps creep up the stairs. "What are they doing?" He asks us.

"Bashing skulls. No looting yet." Matt states eyes on the group slowly pulling people out of cars.

"Anything useful on the news?" I ask Jack.

"Not really, it's rumored that the cops and volunteers will start cleaning up the dead in the morning."

I nod, we watch as the group moves onto a different street leaving ours in silence. "Do you think they'll be back?"

"Yes." Matt and Jack both say, "Looting will start soon if it hasn't already." Matt finishes, pulling me onto his lap.

"Have you seen any other people?" Jack asks.

"No. No one slinking around, just the group."

"Alright, I'm going to go to sleep, wake me up at dawn please and we'll switch."

"Good night." I tell him.

I'm still in Matt's lap, I feel him twitch under me. I turn in his lap to face him, "Do you want to?"

"I don't have any condoms."

"I got a shot a month ago, I'm good for two more months."

He nods, lifting me off his lap, I pull down my shorts while he pulls down his. I stay facing the window as I get back on his lap. He parts my folds and thrusts up into me. I cry out as he penetrates through my hymen.

With one hand he covers my mouth, and the other he grips my hip bouncing me. He lasts longer than I thought he would, a good nearly thirty minutes before he rubs my clit sending me over the edge with him. When I get up there's blood everywhere.

"Shit, I'm sorry." I say.

He blinks up at me, "Were you a virgin?"

I bite my lip and nod, "Yeah."

"Were you saving yourself for someone?" He asks quietly as I wipe the blood off of him.

"No, I just hadn't found the right guy I wanted to be intimate with."

"Did it hurt much?" He asks cupping my cheek.

"Just a little at first."

He nods, pulling me into his side as we watch the quiet street.

.....

At dawn I see movement in the houses, Matt has gone to wake up Jack. I'm almost positive someone is downstairs in the house across the street. I press my face up against the glass, sure enough someone is shuffling around down there.

"Jack, Matt." I say quietly.

"Someone is over there." I point to the house as they run over.

"They are just walking in circles." Matt says, he and Jack exchange a look.

"I'll keep an eye on them, go get some sleep." Jack says.

Matt tugs me to my bedroom and we collapse onto the bed curling into each other and passing out.

.....

When we awake again it's late morning. I stretch and yawn and use the bathroom taking a quick shower. Then letting Matt get in while I go downstairs to make breakfast. Jack is down watching the news channel.

"Any more movement?" I ask.

"Just in a few houses, no cops or anyone."

Matt comes down the stairs, "Do you two want eggs?"

"Sure." They both answer.

'We have reports that the dead are reanimating, please if you left the dead in your house vacate and go to your nearest grocery store where people are congregating. If you are able to stay in your own home, please stay there while authorities handle this national crisis.'

"There's your answer," Jack says, "We have zombies."

"How secure is the backyard, and do you have any seeds?" Matt asks.

"I'll check the garage after breakfast." I tell him, "Jack do you think the fence will hold against an attack?"

He shrugs, "I think we should head to the mountains, I don't think we should stay in town."

"And just take someone's cabin?" I protest.

"If we need to yes. We need to get away from civilization the sooner the better."

"Or how about we stay here with the supplies that we have?" I counter.

"No," They both say. "We don't have enough supplies to even last a month. After breakfast we're going to start loading the minivan with everything vital."

"Fine," I go start cracking eggs. "Though I think we should cook these steaks first before we leave."

"That's a great idea." Jack says.