Date: Fri, 21 Jan 2022 11:29:45 +0000
From: Jordan nifty <niftyjordan123@gmail.com>
Subject: Post apocalypse. Chapter 8

Chapter 8. Evan, Stefan and Emric


The sun had begun to set when Stefan entered the room once more, he
squeezed onto the sofa next to me and grabbed at my knee. "How's he
doing?"

"Better," I smiled, "No more swelling and the bleeding has stopped."

"Thank fuck." He breathed quietly, leaning back against the chair,
running his large hands through his hair, he had been doing his best to
hide his fears from his people, but sat here now I could see them, his
voice broke a little as he continued, "He's the only family I have
left. My sister died when Evan was just two. Since then, it's just been
the two of us. He's always wanted to do more, help more and I've always
let him. I shouldn't have let him leave the compound."

I took his hand in mine and squeezed it reassuringly, "Stefan, he
probably wants to help you. He sees how hard you work and knows that
everyone needs to work hard to keep this place a safe haven."

"But, if it wasn't for you, he'd be dead."

His fingers threaded through mine, and we sat there quietly for a few
minutes, I turned his wrist over to check the spot on his forearm that
I'd taken his bloody from. I ran cold fingers over the tiny dot. As I
stroked the spot, I could feel goosebumps appear on his skin, "You gave
your blood to save him. Don't feel guilty for what you can't control."

He looked at me through tired eyes, "I've never seen anyone do that
before. I'd never seen anyone do half of the things I saw you do."

"My mother taught me. She told me; after the wars, the government stayed
in control of a few facilities, they trained others to do important
roles. My mother was born in one of these facilities and was trained as
an emergency response medic. I was two years old when the place was
attacked and over run. But she spent the next 20 years passing on every
bit of training she'd ever received, and I absorbed as much as I
could."

"She sounds like an incredible woman."

"You know the stories, people got sick during the war and most of the
country died." He nodded and I continued, "Before the wars, people had
different types of blood and you couldn't mix and match them. My mother
said that the facility she worked in believed that along with the bombs,
they released a kind of radiation that killed off all but one of the
rarest blood types."

"I guess they didn't know that it'd turn everything else into the
Grey-wastes we see today. It's getting better though Noah, I'm 46 now
and I see more animals, plants and rainfall each year. The Earth is
recovering." He brought our clasped hands to his lips and kissed mine,
"I owe you a great debt Noah. That I will one day pay, but for now I'd
like to invite you to join the nightly meal." He released my hand,
walked to the door and called out of it, "Astra, could you sit with Evan
please."

A woman, a similar age to Stefan entered the room, she had a kind face,
with laugh lines. Her long auburn hair was tied at the back of her head.
I told her the things to look out for and to come and get me if she was
concerned about anything.



Stefan walked me into a large, outdoor communal area, down one end there
was a large fire, with a grate above it, a man and woman stood over it
turning meats and vegetables, it smelled fantastic, and I was suddenly
aware of just how hungry I was. "I'll get you a plate." Said Stefan
walking towards them.

I saw Ren leave a group of other people and walk towards me, his fingers
threaded through mine, and he pulled me into his chest as he wrapped his
other arm around me.

"You were amazing earlier. I've never seen anything like it. You became
this different person. It's like you went into hero mode, calm and
confident. All I wanted to do was throw up, but when you're like that...
you have this, I dunno. Effect on people. Even Stefan didn't question
you for a second."

I gave a quiet laugh into his neck, "I've been told that before, I
don't know what happens. It's like everything just stops and the injury
is all I can think about." I tilted my head up to look at him as he
peered down at me.

"Well, It's pretty impressive and entirely sexy." He replied as he
kissed me on the forehead and then again on my lips.

Stefan appeared next to us, "Sorry to interrupt, I need to keep our
Medic well fed though."

He passed me a plate full, of the delicious foods I smelt cooking, I
quickly found a seat and wasted no time in making a start on my meal. A
short while later my empty plate was taken, and I joined their
conversation. Stefan and Ren were talking to an older woman and a younger
man, It was clear from the conversation that they had agreed to help
build the homes in New Hope and were now coming to an agreement of
payment.

Stefan turned to me, "Ah, Noah. Let me introduce you to Emric and
Fenn." The man; Emric, shook my hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you.
Thank you for helping out Evan. Do you think he'll be okay?" His skin
was extremely pale and his hair was practically orange.

"I think he should be okay. He'll be laid up for several weeks though
and will need help for a while."

Ren seemed serious, "Stefan has asked as part of payment, that you to
stay here to oversee Evan's recovery. I've made it clear that it's
your decision. I'll have to come and go, if you do though."

I nodded, "It is probably a good idea, but what about Chloe?" I turned
to the group and explained, "She's due to give birth in the next week
or so."

The older lady, Fenn suggested, "I can go with the men we send; I've
delivered many babies before."

Everyone nodded, and Stefan outstretched an arm towards Ren, "It sounds
like we have an agreement then."

Ren glanced at me, I gave him a reassuring nod and he then took Stefan's
hand and shook it, "I'm looking forward to strengthening both our
communities. Now, it's been a long day and we could really do with an
early night, if that's okay?"

"Yes. Of course. I'll get a bed set up in my trailer for you, unless
you'd rather us pitch a tent?"

"The trailer is fine, It's probably best that I'm close to Evan."

...

A bed was rolled out in the sitting area of Stefan's trailer, to the
left of us was a galley kitchen and toilet. To the right, two bedrooms;
one Stefan's and one Evan's. We stripped into our underwear, brushed
our teeth and then got into bed. Ren sat, leaning against the back of the
sofa and I settled myself between his chest and arm. We spent the next
hour just like that, I couldn't help but bring up how good looking Emric
and Stefan were, "Never mind those two,' he teased, "Did you see the
guy with two teeth at the barbecue." Which sent us into a fit of
giggles, and then we laughed at the thought of teasing Akeem with how
much better looking the men are here. Admittedly, not all of them were,
like Ren had said there were a few with missing teeth and not everyone
chose to look after themselves.

Ren shifted our bodies so that although I was still on his hairy chest,
we were lying flat on the bed. I closed my eyes and just before sleep
took me. I heard the door open; my eyes were too heavy to open. But I
heard Ren and Stefan talking in hushed tones, "Sorry Ren. I know it's
not the best place for a bed."

"Oh, we're fine. Don't worry about us. We checked on Evan before we
got into bed, he was looking a lot better. So, we sent Astrid home too."

Stefan let out a relieved sigh, "I can't tell you how much I appreciate
all you've both done." They talked for a few minutes more before Stefan
headed towards his bedroom, "I must say Ren, he is a very handsome
guy."

"Funny. He was just saying the same thing about you."



I fell to sleep almost immediately after that and didn't wake again
until a beam of sunlight began making its way between the curtains the
next day. I needed to pee badly, and my dick was achingly hard. I rolled
out of bed and stepped into the toilet, it was difficult getting through
the door because the bed stopped it from opening more than halfway, I had
to will my dick to go down before I was finally able to piss. I looked at
my sleepy face in the mirror, rubbing my eyes I noticed that my hair was
completely dishevelled so I took a moment to attempt to smooth it out
before opening the door, just as I went to push it, someone on the other
side had pulled it. I lost my balance slightly and stumbled forward,
strong hands caught me, "Careful there." He whispered. It was Stefan.
Wearing nothing but a pair of briefs, I drank in the sight of him. He was
broad and strong, with hair leading from his stomach down past his
underwear, like the hair on his head it was dark, with splattering's of
silver. His stomach was slightly rounded; not from excessive eating, he
was just stocky.

"Sorry," I whispered back, "I'm just finished." I went to step out
but quickly realised there was no space between him and the bed. But
there was equally no space in the compact bathroom either. After a few
seconds of us each trying to get out of the others way, Stefan took
control. He gently grabbed my shoulders and manoeuvred me to stand
against one side of the doorframe. He then edged round and squeezed
himself between me and the other side of the doorframe. It was a tight
squeeze and his stomach and crotch racked across mine. There was no
hiding the fact that my dick had grown hard again, so I quickly excused
myself and climbed back into bed with the sleeping Ren. Stefan stepped
back into the room a minute or two later and stretched smiling down at
me.

"Good morning, can I get you a drink."

"Oh, yes please. I'll have whatever you've having." He squeezed round
through to the kitchen and flipped the switch on a kettle, I watched as
he stretched up to a top shelf bringing down 3 mugs. I couldn't take me
eyes away from the clefts and ridges that made up his strong back and
shoulders.

"Gawk much?" came Ren's whispered tease.

I jumped, "Oh, shut up." I laughed.

"I'm not judging. Hell, he's a sexy Daddy."

I snorted slightly as Stefan re-entered the room passing us each a mug of
tea, which we gratefully accepted, repositioning ourselves in seated
positions. Stefan sat at the foot of the bed as we sipped our drinks.
"So," he started, "Fenn and about 15 my guys are going to head out
this morning. If that works for you Ren?"

The room was already warming up, so I kicked my foot out from beneath the
blankets, making sure that my crotch remained covered. The three of us
sitting there in nothing but our underwear was doing things to me.

"That sounds great. If it's okay with you Noah? I'll come back in two
or three days." He looked at me for a response.

I opened my mouth to reply when Stefan's large hand wrapped around my
foot and squeezed it, "I'll keep an eye on you."

My cock throbbed at the thought, and it took me a moment too long to
answer, "Yeah, that's fine."

The two of them talked a little more about the logistics of his people
helping out, I learnt that In return for their help we were going to
provide room and board for the builders, some livestock and finally an
agreement that we would continue to supply The Fairground with water. All
seemed pretty reasonable to me, although I did struggle to maintain
focus, with Stefan's thumb rubbing gently back and forth on the
underside of my foot. I had to take control of the situation, before my
cock grew too hard. I pulled my foot away and climbed out of the bed,
pulling on my trousers I said to the two of them, "I'm going to check
on Evan." I pulled on a vest and left the small room.

I checked beneath Evan's dressing and was happy with the look of it, so
I rewrapped it with a clean bandage and stroked his hair from his face.

A short while later as I adjusted his position, his eye's fluttered
open. "Hi there," I whispered. "I'm Noah, a medic." I grabbed a
glass of water and taking his neck gently in my left hand, lifted him
slightly and poured some water into his mouth. "Can you remember what
happened Evan?"

He nodded, "I was-stabbed. I thought I was going to die."

I took his hand in mine, "You're safe now. Can I get you anything?"

"I feel like I'm going to piss myself." He croaked. I wasn't
surprised he'd been in bed three days; the sheets had likely already
been changed a few times, but he definitely hadn't been in the last 24
hours.

"Okay, well I can help you." I said rolling the sheets up, I fished out
his flaccid penis from beneath his underwear and grabbing the metal sick
bowl from the sideboard, placed it between his legs and angled his penis
into it.

"Okay Evan, whenever you're ready." It took a few seconds for him to
react, but I felt it expand slightly between my fingers and go slightly
firmer as his urine began to fill the bowl. Once finished I gave it a
little shake and squeezed the last drop from the tip as it began to grow
firmer in a way, I was more familiar with. To avoid any embarrassment, I
quickly pushed it back inside his underwear, taking the bowl away and
rolling the sheets back down. "Feel better?" I asked as he nodded.

"Sorry, who are you?" He asked groggily.

"Noah. I'm from New Hope. I've dealt with things like this before so
your Uncle, Stefan asked me to help. I'll tell him you're awake." I
quickly excused myself to tip the contents of the bowl down the toilet.

Stefan and Ren had folded away the bed and were each sat on the small
sofa together. Neither had bothered getting dressed and the sight of the
two of them sat together in their briefs made my mouth water. "Good
news. He's awake, you can go in."

Stefan jumped to his feet, "He is? That's great." He strode past me
and went straight into the room. Ren quickly got dressed and the two of
us decided to head into the communal square in the hope of grabbing some
food. Where we actually found Fenn with two children.

"Noah, Ren. These are my children Kirsty, she's 12 and Alex he's 6."
They both waved and Alex side stepped behind his mum slightly. "I was
just explaining to Alex, that I'll only be gone a few days and that his
aunt will be looking after him."

"But I don't want you to go. You won't be safe." He whined.

I dropped down to one knee, "Alex, listen, I get why you're a little
scared, but see this guy here?" The boy looked at Ren and nodded,
"He's going with your Mum and he's a hero."

The little boys eye widened, "A hero?"

"Yeah. He saved me and took me through the Wastes to a safe place.
He'll look after your Mum too."

He looked at Ren, "Promise?"

Ren smiled, holding his pinkie finger out, "Promise little man."





A few hours later I was back with Evan having waved off Ren with the
workmen and Fenn in tow.

It took a fair amount of prying to get Evan to talk about himself, he was
shy and often got embarrassed when he felt like he'd said the wrong
thing.

I managed to get him to sit up, lean forward and then lie flat a few
time, stretching out his stomach. It was hard going but he did it, and
that made me feel much more confident that I'd done my job well. Stefan
joined us a little later after helping pick up some of slack from sending
15 of their men to New Hope. "Listen," I said, "I'm happy to get
stuck in and help you guys in more ways. So if you need help just ask."
I then excused myself and left the trailer, in the search of Emric, who I
found near the gates. Which I found out was where his cabin was, he liked
to be right there if needed.

"New guy. How can I help you man?"

"Well I heard that you're good with you hands, and-"

"I like to think so." He winked.

"Yeah," I laughed and then lost my thread. He was smirking at me with
an eyebrow raised. He wore a vest, which exposed his white shoulders,
which were spattered with freckles, just like his pointed nose.

"Don't put me off with your sexiness." I shot back.

He held his hands up in surrender, "Sorry. But you've been putting me
off with your sexiness the last two days."

I felt my face blush, "I need you to help me make a walking stick for
Evan. Help me, and I'll... help you." I made sure to emphasise the last
words so he understood what I was getting at.

"Well, new guy... you got yourself a deal. There's some scrap metal
behind that trailer over there. Let's go look."

"You know my name is Noah, right?"

"Sure do. New guy."

As we walked, I took in his frame from behind, his torso was like an
upside down triangle; broad shoulders and small waist. His hair was messy
on top, a few inches long. But the bottom two inches of his head was
shaved down to his scalp, I was aching to run my fingers through it. I
was sure Emric would appreciate it, but I was equally sure we'd get
distracted if I did.

An hour later, after finding a large metal pole and shaping it with a
blow torch; which I found terrifying, we had what would make a pretty
good walking stick.

He placed it into my outstretched hands, before roughly grabbing me with
one arm and pulling my hips flush to his. He leant forward bringing his
lips a few millimetres from mine whispering, "Now, new guy. About my
payment..."

I looked playfully through my lashes, "What do you want from me? I
don't have anything to give."

"I'm sure you have plenty to offer." He whispered and then abruptly
let go of me, and continued in a nonchalant voice, as he strode away,
"But sadly I'm on watch in five minutes and I'll definitely want
longer then that."

I stared at him in shock for a few seconds, feeling sorry for both myself
and my hard dick, "Fucking tease." I called.

He turned on the spot winking, "This is foreplay New guy, I'll find you
later?"

I rolled my eyes and laughed, "Fine. Thanks for this," I called back
waving his creation.



After eating and checking back in with Evan, the sun had set and my dick
was growing hard just thinking of Emric, I decided to be bold and went in
search of him. I wanted that kiss. I wanted more then that kiss, but I
was getting at least that.

I was walking towards the front gates raised watch platform just as Emric
was climbing down the ladder, his rounded arse protruding into the air,
"Great timing, New Guy, come for a walk?" he asked with his hand
outstretched. I took in linking my fingers through his and we walked
together through the compound. "How is Evan doing?"

"Better, he's able to move. I feel confident that he's gonna be
okay."

"That's a relief. Good job you came to the rescue. How long have you
been at new hope?"

I spent the next 20 minutes filling Emric in about Salvation, escaping
and then my brief time at New Hope. "How about you? Have you been here
all your life?"

"Me? No, I come from a block the other side of the mountains, but things
were getting ugly over there, so a friend and I left and happened across
Stefan and the Fairground a few years back. My friend actually passed
away a few months after getting here from an infection."

"I'm sorry." I said squeezing his hand.

"It's fine it was a long time ago."

We continued walking and talking until he had led me back to the front
gate, "Want to see my favourite spot?" I nodded. "It's through
here." He squeezed between his trailer and the chain link fence, the
only separation between us and the Wastes.

The trailer was at an angle so that once squeezed through the area opened
up slightly, allowing space for a table and two chairs. He pulled out a
bottle of alcohol from beneath a chair, took a swig from it and then
passed it to me.

After only a few moments he stepped towards me, closing the gap between
us and kissed me, which I reciprocated, gently at first, until it built
passionately and messily. "Are you finally going to stop teasing me
Emric?" I asked, breathing ragged.

His eyes lit up as he smirked, "That's right, New Guy." He pushed me
so that my body arched and my back leant against the sagging chain link
fence, he sunk down and taking both of my knees spread my legs, and
quickly pulled down my shorts and underwear I felt the air rush across my
sweaty skin. Taking my hard cock in his hand he glanced up at me. "This
smooth cock is perfect, Noah." He held tightly at the base as his mouth
sank onto it. I groaned and grabbed at his ginger hair for support, as he
rocked back and forth.

After a short while his hand took my hips and turned me, then his hands
moved to spread my cheeks apart. I was looking out to the Wastes, my face
pressed against the chain-link as I thrust my arse out expectantly, just
as his tongue found my hole. I squirmed as he licked long trails from my
balls over my asshole, he gripped firmly on each cheek, holding me still,
as his tongue circled around my hole, then he pressed inside. I groaned
at his entrance, my skin flushed and sweating even more. His tongue moved
messily all over me, coating me with his saliva. Emric pressed on my
lower back, and I arched it even more, offering myself up to him. His
hands and mouth left me for a moment as I heard him unbuckling his
shorts, I glanced round, and he smiled at me, stroking his cock a few
times. "I wanted you moment I saw you, Noah. Now I'm finally about to
sink my dick inside you." I moaned at his words and felt my hole quiver
when it came into contact with the head of his cock. "Spread your legs,"
he directed me, and I did, just in time for him to press a finger inside
me. I gasped, unable to hold back from moving my hips as he explored my
insides. His first finger was joined by another, thrusting inside of me,
and then a third, sending pleasure shooting through my body.

He pulled his fingers out and smacked my ass, which was loud in the
relative silence. I felt desperate for his fingers back inside me,
thankfully, his cock found its way between my cheeks again. He steadied
my hips with one hand before pushing inside of me. His dick was thick,
and thankfully he pushed in slowly. In sync we each let out a long, low
breath as his dick stretched me to capacity.

His balls pressed against my ass, and I clenched around him, pulling an
"Oh, fuck yeah," from him. He pulled out of me to thrust quickly back in,
grabbing my hair he thrust forcefully in again. With the amount of
pressure, he was using, every thrust forced me closer to the fence.
Emric's hand smacked my ass again and I yelped. Now his pace was
increasing significantly, the sound of his balls smacking my ass mixing
with our grunts. I wondered if anyone could hear us fucking. He continued
thrusting hard and fast into me as he reached down to wrap a hand around
my cock and stroked me in time with his thrusts. His pace was increasing
further and his thrusts becoming slightly more erratic, until he pressed
deep inside, and I felt him unload deep inside. With his hand clasped
tightly around my dick, my body tensed, and I came, shooting through the
fence and onto the dry, split earth on the other side. "You're
heaven." He whispered into my ear.

...



After cleaning myself up in his trailer, I decided to call it a night and
instead of changing the sofa into a bed, I just pulled out a pillow and
blanket and made myself comfortable.


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