Fallocaust (The Fallocaust Series) (65 page)

I felt his arm worm its way underneath my head, and I lifted it up for him then proceeded to crawl into his arms. He kissed my cheek and drew me in. His cold skin felt perfect against my overheated and sweaty body. I got myself comfortable and listened to his breathing. We both fell asleep. Naked, sweaty, and satisfied.

Chapter 28

Reaver

“Oh my god... they’re naked!”

“No! Really?”
“Look!”
Jesus fucking christ...

I heard Greyson give a holler and then Leo joined in.

“What’s going on?” Killian murmured, his eyes opened. He had his head laying on my chest, his body turned to the side half on mine. I was on my back, one arm under his head the other behind my own.

I shifted away from him and shot a cold look to the living room. I watched as Greyson dug out a bottle of wine from my cupboard and popped the cork with his finger. They continued their cheering.

I got up and slammed my bedroom door shut, howls of laughter erupted from the living room. Killian was sitting up, looking at me sleepily. “You need to take their key away.”

“Don’t worry I will.” I kneeled onto the bed and kissed him. Trying to best to ignore the talking and laughing in my living room. I ran my hand up his smooth body. I felt a twinge, I wanted to take him again.

My night vision kicked in, and I could see Killian’s eyes locked on the door. He pulled away when my hand brushed over his dick. “We can’t now! We have to see what they want.”

“Screw em,” I growled, but he pulled himself away. I gave out a sigh and got up.

He giggled behind me and a moment later he got up too even though it was pitch black in my room.

I handed him some clean clothes and got some myself and the both of us made ourselves decent. As I put my socks on my eyes caught some dark spots on the bed. I hadn’t even noticed I had torn him, though it wasn’t that much blood. I did lose control a few times. I threw my blanket over the spot so the clowns in my living room wouldn’t see. I know they would have a joke for that.

When we were changed I opened my bedroom door. Squinting my eyes from the lamp light, I saw both Leo and Greyson holding wine cups. When they saw us they cheered again. Killian went as red as a tomato.

“Our boy is finally a man!” Greyson handed me the wine, I glared at him. “I didn’t think you’d ever do it! He’s growing up.”
Leo gave his wine glass to an extremely embarrassed Killian. He looked like he wanted to crawl into the corner and die. “We can only hope it will make Reaver more tolerable. Maybe in the end all he needed was to get laid.”

“Alright, get out of my house.” I opened the tank hatch and stepped back with my arms crossed. “You had your fun, get out.”

“We should organize the fireworks celebration.” Leo looked over at Greyson his smile was a mile long. They were enjoying this way too much.

Greyson grinned, he grabbed the glass of wine he had just handed me and downed half of it. He slapped me on the back, I cringed. The chain marks still hurt.

“We’re just razzing you boy. Come to our house tonight for bbq, say six. we need you two to write up reports. Obviously you’re feeling better.” He winked at me, I was still clawing his face off with my mind.

“Reports?” Killian asked, taking  a small sip of the wine.

The two nodded, but Leo was the one that spoke. “We hate to ask it, but we need every second of your experience in the lab. Killian especially, will you be able to do that?”

Killian gave a small nod, though he didn’t look to happy about it.

“That means abominations, research he shared with you, his garden, he himself, Nero, everything.” Leo said a bit more seriously.

“Okay.” He looked sad, this made me rather annoyed.

I pointed to the hatch. “Out.”

“Alright, alright.” Greyson waved me off.  He started crawling up the tunnel but called back.“Be gentle with him, he’s not half animal like you are.”

I gave an annoyed look at Leo. “Will you shut him up?”

The blond haired mayor gave me a very serious look. “I know just the way to do that.”

More laughter, I slammed the tank door behind both of them.

I turned around with a growl, and saw Killian standing there. A worried look across his face.

He let out a surprised yell as I picked him up, and carried him to the bedroom. He smiled and I dropped him onto the bed and started taking his pants off.

Then we were at it again. He was on the edge of the bed, so I stood over him this time. One foot on the ground, the other kneeled on the mattress. It was easier to push in this time, though the intense, tight feeling was still there. I could feel my cum inside of him as I slid in, it made perfect lube. God damn he was tight, it squeezed my dick like a clamp. The first time I entered him I almost lost it right there.  I almost came in him. I was learning a lot of self control today.

Killian was on his side, one leg bent and pulled back by him, the other bent up by his stomach. I was thrusting into him from the edge of the bed, my pants still on one leg, but the rest of my clothes lost around us. I pulled him closer and braced myself with my foot and kneeled leg and pushed in and out of him. Our moans in unison with one each others.

I watched his face as I started to speed up. His face was tense, his mouth open and his eyes closed. I looked at his dick and saw it was hard, his free hand squeezing and playing with it. I put my own hand over his and started making him stroke it. When he realized what I wanted him to do I sped up.

We finished together. I filled him up, and he shot cum all over his chest in white spurts. A few strands even getting onto his neck. When I pulled out, I crawled onto him instead and started licking it up.

“What do I taste like?” he asked with a mischievous though tired grin. I kissed his mouth and slipped my tongue in. I pushed some of his own cum into his mouth.

He made a face at me as he tasted it. I shook my head and bit his lip. “I like it, you taste sweet.”

“I’ll like how you taste.” He put his arms around my neck and I rolled onto the bed beside him.

He moved onto his stomach and folded his hands under his chin. “You said it wouldn’t get past me fingering you.”

“You took advantage of me!” I said in mock protest. “I said no, didn’t I?”

Killian giggled and shuffled up to kiss me. “Did you want to go back to sleep?”
I thought for a second. “I want to do more drugs.” I suspected that was kind of like having a cigarette after sex. Though my cigarette was pain killers.

“I’ll get you some!” My boyfriend sprung up and walked out of the bedroom. I caught a glimpse of his backside as he walked away. Perfect like the rest of him.

I didn’t feel like hanging out in the bedroom though so I got up and put my underwear and pants back on, then grabbed a button down. I walked into the living room.

“Put some cloths on and come join me,” I said, kissing his neck as he picked up the tray off of the side table. I took it from him and sat down. Oh glorious drugs.

Naked as a jaybird he quickly walked back into the bedroom. I inhaled a few lines and started cutting more. Soon enough he was back, he did the lines I laid out for him and put a movie on the TV.

I would have to sell a lot of loot to make up for all the fuel we were burning but eh, it was worth it. In greywaste terms right now I was rather wealthy. Heck, I could get fifty bucks each for those tetanus shots Killian had stolen.

The kid was all over me while we watched the movie of course, though who could blame him. This was like Killian’s greatest dream come true right now. I tolerated it, and I knew he liked it. I was just stunned we had actually done it. I wasn’t that sexual of a person. I knew I would eventually have to do it but well this had been rather sudden.

I knew I had Dr. Fuckface to thank for that one. Though I wasn’t sure exactly what part of him, or what I saw done to him. I think the experience in the underground had lit a fire under both of us. We had been too busy learning how to be a couple and healing from the factory to even think about sex, or I had been at least. Perish had forcefully introduced that to both of us.

I would never tell Killian, but watching the scientist get raped by Nero had turned me on way more than it should. I think I was screwed in the head more than I realized. But I could justify it with just hating the fuck so much.

I didn’t know if that’s what sparked it in me though. I think I had been bothered by Killian finger fucking him more than I had been turned on by Perish getting raped. I had left the kid out there to get molested by Perish, and because of that he had had to do those gross things to him. It had bothered me, the fact that he was the first person Killian touched like that. Is that why I insisted on him doing it to me? More for my sake than his? Eh, I didn’t know... we were both royally fucked in the head, but therapy sex had worked out better than I had imagined.

I barely watched the movie, the drugs were hitting me too well. Killian nodded off into zombie land for about half an hour, and while he was out I went into my own head and absent mindedly made a couple quils for Greyson and Leo’s later.

After about an hour of Killian being off in lala land I got a bit bored, I wanted to clean up before we left too. Killian had a lot of me inside of him, and I was sweaty from putting it in there. He would jump at another chance to use soap.

I watched him laying there peacefully, with his scarred cheeks and the perfect imprints of the clips he got electrocuted with. He looked like a the little angel of mercy he was. Though I had only seen one picture of an angel. All in white robes holding harps. Though his white robe was a lab coat and his harp was an acoustic guitar. He was a greywaste angel, such a perfect innocent looking little thing.

So I started to think of ways to disturb him. I was debating whether to throw the cat on him, or plug his nose. Though I could be nice and just kiss him, but the last thing I wanted was for us to go at it again. We needed to leave soon.

As I was plotting his fate though, he gave a little start and opened his eyes.

“You were in zombieland for quite awhile,” I said, taking a closer look at the clip burns. They overlapped over the stitches Doc had put in his mouth from the tubes splitting them open. It made an interesting design like a backwards C with a line through it. I wondered if it would scar like that.

“I was back in the lab,” Killian whispered, his brow knitted together. “I was...” his eyes flickered to mine. “Reaver, I think you should know something. Since... I’ll have to put it in the report they want us to write.”

I stared, ignoring the nervous twitch of my heart as he said it. My mind immediately assumed Killian and Perish had fucked, or something along those lines.

“No, I didn’t sleep with him... I would have told you that.” Killian scowled at me. He did have that mind reader shit down pat. I had to work a bit harder hiding my facial expressions from him.

“What was it then?” I wasn’t going to waste my time lying that that wasn’t what I was thinking. He knew that’s where my mind was going to go.

“Perish did... whatever Perish can do, and he got me Martin Peele and Jake Geist,” Killian explained. “When I told him I got raped, I told him who.”

That made me rather... angry, but I dismissed the emotion. “And? Did you kill them?”

He shook his head. “I didn’t have it in me, so Perish beat the fuck out of them and then he sent the whipwolf to finish them off.”

Oh, wow, well I hadn’t expected that. I said good bye to the anger and hello to a wave of sick fascination. “What did it do to them? Tell me everything.”

That earned me a scowl. “I’ll put it in the report, you can request a copy and use it for some night time reading.” Killian got up and started for the bathroom.

“Did they suffer?”
“Yes.”
Excellent.

“You know he had other arians in feeding cages... he had been taking greywasters and holding them to feed those mutants he created...”

I laughed as I followed him to the bathroom. “Makes sense, he did say he killed any waster who ventured to Donnely. Smart of him to capture them and hold them for food.”
“... and experimenting,” Killian said darkly, he sighed as he got into the bathroom. I had left the bath water in there for plant water, he got a cloth and started washing himself.

“Experimenting? What-” Killian’s expression cut me off, he didn’t look like he wanted to talk about it further. I think I would request a copy of that report. I was mildly curious as to what I had missed on my video feed. I had watched that crazy fuck for almost a week. I wanted to know what else he had up his sleeve.

“I’ll get the rest of the shit ready,” I said instead. Killian gave me a solemn nod and I left him.

I did some more lines, and put some in a bag for later, enough for the four of us. I was a rich little fucker now so why not spread the wealth. It was funny seeing Grey and Leo stoned anyways.

I was a bit disappointed that I hadn’t been the one to take the legionaries for Killian. One radio from Perish and his slime suckers hand delivered the goods to him. It would be nice to have that sort of power, but obviously it came with a few downsides too. Like getting brutally raped by your ‘brother’. Still, I was his boyfriend I was suppose to kill them. It was my job.

After the kid washed himself off I did the same. Then I turned the generator off and locked everything up.

The sun was still burning in the sky as we walked down Quil St towards the mayors’ house, making distorted waves hover above the heated metal. The flies were out too, buzzing around looking for rotten scraps to eat. The only other movement were the stray cats taking shelter under the cars or debris piles. They were stretched out like they were dead. Killian even threw a rock near them because he was afraid the heat had killed them. They were fine though, a pissed off looking ginger one gave us the stink eye when he saw Killian had been the one to wake him up. They went back to sleep, paying us no mind. All this ended with Killian commenting on wanting to get them all a bowl of water but I carried on walking. The stupid cats knew were the river was, no need to make life easier for them or we would have a whole town full of Biffs.