Z Nation Fan Fics / One Shots

10K Smut // Losing Virginity

[ SMUT WARNING. DONT BE A PRUDE ]

{I used some of my bodily characteristics for this, but feel free to replace the nouns and adjectives in your mind with your features}

God damn the zombie apocalypse is a bitch, ain't it? Food is scare, ammo even more so, and finding clean clothes is more coveted than the holy grail at this point. The only upside to this shit-fest is that being dirty and smelling like a decade old septic tank is nothing out of the ordinary. And, ya know, you can kill people without proper judgement. But the CARDIO needed. Holy shit! Usian bolt would cringe at the amount of running we do on a daily basis. Good for the body thought. And your legs! Dayum babe.

Anyway, the group I'm  with. Warren, Doc, Vasquez, magical Murphy, addy, and 10K. Goddam was 10k cute. The kid was an angel with a sniper rifle. The amount of times he has saved my ass by camping on high ground and taking out a Z from 200 yards; I've lost count. And in these times, that's the sexiest thing a guy can do. No matter how hard i try to fight my urges, i can't hold back feelings towards this 6' beauty. His jawline must have been sculpted by Michelangelo himself! A little on the lanky side, but aren't we all these days? Though no matter how starved or dehydrated he got, his striking blue eyes never seemed to fade.  They held the sky and the ocean, with accents of a gorgeous sunset over the sea. I get lost in them every time i have to look him in the eyes while I talked to him. Looking into those baby blues made everything seem alright for the time being.

{Your POV}
On a particularly rainy day in southern Kansas, the group split up to look for supplies. Vasquez, Warren, and Murphy went west a bit, Addy and Doc east, and 10k and I  south. We were all to meet back at the town centre in two hours. Trekking through mildly muddy puddles and ponds, 10k and I stumbled upon a log cabin with the roof partially caved in. Once clearing the surrounding woods, i entered and held my gun out, ready to kill anything that moved, 10k in tow, slingshot ready and loaded. Once the small 10x15 cabin was cleared of threats, we looted it for any possible supplies. A radio, a couple batteries, and some probably far outdated canned items were found. Not a large find, but a find nonetheless. We sit down on the crappy twin  bed and let out a large sigh. A small stream of rain pours in the dismembered roof, breaking the eerie silence in the cabin. Finally, 10k speaks, offering some beans from a can, or that's what it looked like. I politely declined, as i don't want to throw up the limited food already residing in my stomach. He scarfs it down as if it was his last meal on death row. I kinda feel bad, as i never took into account how hungry he might be. I never offered him food. Oh well, the kid's fed now.

{10k POV}
She's not a bean fan, I guess? Food's scarce, you can't be too picky these days. I just stop and stare at her sometimes. She just radiates beauty, whether she's covered in Z guts, sweating in the hot Kansas sun, or just sitting in the back of a pick up, resting and being docile. Her brown eyes light up whenever she laughs, and her cheeks ride up so high when she smiles it's as if she has no eyes. But, just to get started on her body! Though I've never seen her naked, I can tell she must have been popular with the boys pre-Z. She's 5'9, with the longest and most shapely legs. A tiny waist and a large bust. She could be a playboy model, if Hugh Hefner wasn't probably dead by now. Even without her physical characteristics, she was so smart and sharp; nothing could get past her. A quick thinker whose personality never fades even in the darkest and worst of times. Goddamit, I'm in love with her. But I've never seen her give me a second look. Ah, she probably thinks I'm some tall freak with more aim than that's good for him.

{ Your POV }
You rest your head on 10k's shoulder closing your eyes and listening to the calming sounds of nature. Rain drops. Insects chirping. The odd bird squawk. A low growl. Wait. A low growl? Oh fuck, a Z is right outside the cabin.  I look at 10k and tell him I'll open the door while he pikes it. With a creak of a door and a splorch of a skull, the Z is dead and the danger averted. only now do I take notice of how sexy 10k's hair looks like wet and messy. Ive decided I can't hold it in for any longer. I don't want to die a virgin! And in front of me is the most attractive thing in this damned world. Only when i stopped looking at 10k's hair i noticed he's staring at me with the same eyes. We lock eyes for a split second before running into each other, slamming my lips into his, groping and grabbing at what ever body part of his was available. Sounds of love and passion filled the small cabin as you walked around trying to find that small crappy bed. 10k picked me up and i wrapped my legs around his waist, trying to be as close to him as humanly possible. He sits down and we release each other to pull off shirts and shoes, only to come right back to bodies interlocking.  He lies me down and hovers over my body, not being able to believe what he's looking at

{10K POV}
Holy shit. I'm making out with the girl who I wanna make love to so badly, but I also know could kick my ass at any given moment. But she's not resisting, and she ran towards me to kiss, so I'm guessing she's ok with this? I lay her down and hover over her body, takin in the sight of her wonderfully full breasts in that dirty Nike sports bra. I place my hands on her oh-so-tiny waist, trying to feel every part of her. She runs her fingers along the waistband of my dark jeans, and I don't even hesitate to rip them off in record time. I thumb her waist band, and she nods, giving me permission to take her jeans off. I stare in awe at her perfectly shaped body. Not a single flaw, even though it's been 6 weeks since we've last seen a bathroom. I can feel a tightening in my boxers. Oh boy...

{Your POV}
I can feel 10k's eyes scanning my body, and I start to feel a little insecure. Fuck it. It's the apocalypse, were all hairy and quite dirty. As my legs are tangled around his hips, I feel a tightening  against  my crotch, but it's not from me... Oh shit. I gave 10k a boner. Ha! Who would have thought. Just knowing that I'm capable of that instantly makes me 10x wetter than I was before, and my nipples harden as we continue to passionately make out. And damn I must say, he's a great kisser. Being 15 when the world turned to shit meant we both had minimal, if any, "love" practice, so I'm surprised this is going so smoothly.

{10k POV}
As my boner is pressed up against her crotch, I start to feel a wetness. Wait. Wait. Wait. Did I just cum? THIS EARLY IN THE GAME? I discreetly check only to realize it's not me that's running the hose. It's (y/n). Holy shit. I can't take it any longer. I pull away from her and we both know what's next, pulling off our undergarments like they've gone out of fashion. I flip her so she's on top of me, our bodies pressed together; a perfect fit for each other. I reach down to grab her ass, as she reached around to feel and grab my arms. A weird spot? Naw, not really.  It's weirdly good and comforting to have someone so close and touching my body so tenderly. I feel my boner rising as she gently rubs her pussy against it. God, I hope I can make it longer.

{Your POV}
He flips me so I'm on top of him. I lean down against him and reach for his arms. God, I'd never noticed how muscular they are. He's grabbing my ass so roughly, yet caringly, and I cant get enough of it. Doing what feels right, I rub my bare pussy against his boner to get him ready for the next step. But wait, am I ready? Yes. Yes I am. Making love to a boy who's lovely and intelligent and oh so handsome, it's about time. I lock eyes with him as i sit up over his body, raising my hips over his erect cock. You've never noticed how large it is. What's it gotta be, 8"?Though scared, momma didn't raise no quitter. He places his hands on my breasts and massages them lightly, toying with my nipples. Oh it's time. I look at him in the eyes as i place my hands on his abs and slowly slide down, taking in all his member at once. We let out pleasured moans as we take in how we're no longer virgins.

{10k POV}
Oh my god. It actually happened. I marvel at her breasts, lightly bouncing while she rides me at an incredibly slow pace. It feels so good. I grab her hips and make her go a bit faster, leaning back my head in pleasure. Her hands are sprawled across my chest and she's gripping my abs. Goddam this is good

{Your POV}
As I ride him, I start to get even dirtier ideas. I start to bounce faster and deeper, and it feels so good. I switch positions to having him sit up on the couch and I sit in 10k's lap, still bouncing on his big cock. I wrap my arms around his neck and start to once again passionately kiss him. He places his one hand around my waist and puts the other over my beast, once again massaging it. I dig my head into his neck, trying to contain my moans of pleasure. He kisses up and down my chest, lightly biting my nipples.  His hand travels down to my pussy and he puts my clit between his forefinger and thumb, rubbing it. I've never felt something so good in my life. I have to brace myself; I feel my stomach and internal muscles tightening.

{10K POV}
Drawing knowledge from the back of my mind, going back to a couple weeks ago when I read one of Murphy's Playboys, I read that clitoral stimulation is the key to success. So I put my hand down near her pussy and reach around for a minute, trying to find her clit. Once I think I've got it, I begin running it between my fingers. It seems to be working, as she's moaning even louder now. I feel a sudden tightening in my lower stomach and I know I'm going to cum soon.

{Your POV}
Oh god I'm getting close. My stomach tightens to its limit as my whole body unbuckles onto 10k's chest as he lets out a final moan, signifying his arrival at pleasure-ville. We both sit on this ratty couch, panting and sweating for a while ,until he lifts my head up and kisses me very lightly and whispers "I love you so damn much", to which I reply "I love you too", and sink into his shoulder, thinking about how we probably should have used a condom.