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A proper send off from home	By : Fanfictionfan360 Category: +A through F > Fallout (Series) > Fallout (Series) Views: 11882 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A proper send off from home
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A proper send off from home
“I’m sorry….you’re a hero and you have to leave”
Zaria was more than a little taken back by Amata’s words, she had already been forcibly kicked out of the Vault before and now when she had come back of her own accord to answer her old friend’s distress call, fixed the Vaults new problems with no casualties and had talked down Amata’s father despite her strong urge to just let Charon blow the maniacal dictators head off, hearing Charon’s Shotgun creak as he visibly tensed behind her Zaria held a hand up to him stopping him before he did anything “take five Charon, actually make it an hour, me and Amata have some things to talk about” she instructed him “take Dogmeat with you too, I think I saw some of the rebels celebrating in the Diner, go see if you can get some booze from them and relax for once”
Grunting in response Charon shouldered his weapon grabbing Dogmeat by the scruff of his neck to lead him out of the room leaving Zaria and Amata alone “look if you’re going to try to change my mind don’t, you can threaten me all you want but I….” Amata started before Zaria cut her off
“Ok first off why would I fucking threaten you? We’ve been friends for years, since we were babies so you honestly think I’d just throw that away after a few months outside?” Zaria retorted “do you seriously believe that I’m some psychopath who kills anyone that remotely pisses me off?”
“We picked up a radio signal a few months back….somebody called Three Dog kept talking about you, you’ve done a lot out there Zaria” Amata responded almost sheepishly as she tried to maintain her new Overseer authority
“That’s called survival Amata and now that the Vault door is going to be opening up you’re going to have to do the same things yourself, not everyone that comes to trade will be here purely to swap provisions, people will try to take over the Vault, some will even come just for the thrill of killing you or worse, I’ve lost count of how many times some random Raider has held a gun to my head just because he wanted to fuck me so you better be ready to kill if you don’t want to be seen as an easy target in the Wastes” the Wanderer explained making Amata shift uncomfortably rubbing her arm “looks like you’re going to need training in fire arms, I’d suggest getting Gomez to show you everything he knows, you won’t be able to rely on him and the rest of the security all of the time”
“I guess I should” Amata responded not liking the idea of weapons training, she always hated violence and still remembered how carrying her father’s gun to give to Zaria when she aided her first escape made her feel filthy “now please, I know it must be hard to hear but you need to leave”
“Oh I’m not leaving yet, not until I get rewarded properly, I never do anything for free” Zaria asserted
“What do you mean rewarded? We don’t have currency here and I don’t even know what you use out there and…” Amata started to question before she was cut off by Zaria cupping her face and kissing her hard and deep making her tense up instantly, moving a hand from Amata’s face to her hip Zaria held her childhood friend close as she slowly relaxed into the kiss and her shocked motionlessness became soft shudders of pleasure as the Wanderers skilled tongue made its way into her mouth
Shortly after Amata had fully relaxed into the kiss soft moans and pants started to escape her lips as the kiss between the girls started to turn wet and heated “look me in the eyes and tell me you haven’t missed me” Zaria purred winding her arms around Amata’s waist to grip at her behind pulling her friend closer “remember the nights we used to spend together? How we experimented? Just kissing and touching each other, you used to make me feel so good” she breathed loving how Amata shivered in her grasp
“No talking…..just kiss me” Amata panted gripping at Zaria’s armour to pull her back into the kiss pushing her tongue as deep as she could into her mouth desperate to sate the ache in her body, not that she wanted to admit it but she did remember every single time Zaria used to creep into her bedroom and into her bed at night and missed every pleasure filled night since Zaria was first forced to leave the Vault, she had been her first sexual experience and whilst she had never slept with a man she technically wasn’t a virgin thanks to a ‘toy’ Zaria had fashioned and used on her on many occasions, as their kissing grew even more needy Zaria’s hands started to travel more slowly beginning to shed Amata of her clothing “not here…” she panted making the Wanderer pause momentarily “bedroom”
With a dirty smirk Zaria took Amata by her hand and quickly paced down the many hallways of Vault 101 towards her old bedroom, Wally Mack may have claimed that it was his room now but she could easily make him leave, thanks to Amata’s father standing down from the role of Overseer the Vault was in full swing of celebration meaning no one took notice of their new Overseer being dragged along towards the living quarters leaving the two girls thankfully undisturbed as they reached Zaria’s old
With another turn of luck they found the room empty leaving them in total privacy as Zaria pushed Amata onto her bed standing over her friend with her eyes lustfully dark, biting her lip as she gazed down at Amata Zaria slowly began to undo the buckles of her Reilly’s Rangers armour loving how Amata’s eyes followed her every move, within seconds the Wanderers breastplate fell to the floor with a loud clanging sound letting her perky tits bounce free, she never wore clothing under her armour as she found it uncomfortable and loved the feeling of metal against her nipples whether it was cold from the night air or hot from the midday sun, giggling softly as Amata’s eyes widened at the sight of her chest obviously having missed it since she had left Zaria cupped her breasts letting a light moan escape her mouth as she squeezed them hard
Watching Amata squirm with arousal on her bed Zaria then moved to rid herself of the rest of her armour slowly undoing the metal plates around her long smooth legs kicking them off alongside her boots before finally getting rid of her ‘bottoms’, when the metal plating hit the floor her ass almost bounced free of it making her sigh after hours of being constrained in the protective clothing, thanks to her physique only the most loose clothing fit her perfectly whilst anything protective squashed her ass down to the point that it almost chafed to even move “much fucking better” she sighed taking a long hard stretch to loosen her muscles after hours of confinement and also to flaunt herself off to Amata who was almost drooling in response to her friends actions
Letting out a soft gasp as her back cracked blissfully the Wanderer finally decided that her friend was way too overdressed for the occasion moving to mount the bed in a fashion of a pre-war cat stalking its prey, purring as Amata let out a breathless gasp Zaria gently took the zipper of her Vault jumpsuit between her teeth and slowly pulled it down until the Overseers breasts bounced free “no underwear? So dirty” Zaria breathed leaning forward to teasingly lick at Amata’s pebbled nipples
Amata gasped sharply at the sensation grabbing at Zaria’s head to hold her in place making the Wanderer titter against her tits before moving her hands down to finish what her teeth started, suckling at her friends breasts Zaria undid the rest of her jumpsuit before sliding her hand in and between Amata’s legs finding her already soaking wet, teasing Amata’s nipple between her teeth Zaria slowly pushed two fingers into her friends little cunt making her throw her head back with a cry of ecstasy clamping her legs around Zaria’s hand “you’re going to have to let go otherwise I won’t be able to eat you” the Wanderer pointed out with a husky tone making Amata whimper again and slowly relax her thighs “good girl, now lay back and relax while I get to work”
Placing the pillows from the head of the bed against the wall Amata reclined against them after Zaria fully rid her of her jumpsuit and boots leaving her as naked as her friend as the Wanderer took her place between her legs, shaking with need she spread her legs wider so that Zaria had the perfect view of her dripping cunt inviting her in further to which she happily accepted placing her warm soft hands on Amata’s inner thighs as she leaned in
Her tongue felt like fire and ice combined, screams of total ecstasy escaped from Amata’s mouth filling the entire room with every lick, nibble and suckle Zaria’s bestowed on her needy cunt, it had been so long since she had had any kind of physical pleasure, she hadn’t even masturbated since Zaria had first left so the months of neglect had weighed heavily on her and the sudden outlet for her sexual frustrations soon overpowered her senses, pressing her head back into the pillows Amata wrapped her legs around Zaria’s head digging her fingers into her long luscious black hair bucking her hips wildly against her face as her first orgasm in months quickly came crashing through her body making her scream breathlessly in bliss
Pushing Amata’s legs away licking her lips clean Zaria was quick to request that Amata return the favour to which the new Overseer was just as quick to oblige after her limbs started working again, laying on her front Zaria pressed her face to her pillows raising her behind to Amata in invitation biting her lip as her friend leaned in and slowly ran her tongue along her hot wet slit getting a taste for her again, after a few testing licks Amata was ready to dive straight in holding onto Zaria’s firm thighs as her tongue worked frantically at her sweet tangy cunt making the Wanderer moan and gasp in pleasure, whilst she had bedded countless men in the months since she had left the Vault Amata had been the last woman she had slept with and honestly she had forgotten what it was like to have the soft touch of someone of the same gender bringing her pleasure rather than getting it from a huge cock pounding her cunt, ass and/or mouth, either way it took only a few minutes for Amata’s soft fingers and hot little tongue to bring her to a strong orgasm shaking wildly as she sank her teeth into her pillow to muffle her scream of bliss
After taking a couple of minutes to let her body stop shaking Zaria rolled onto her back pulling Amata onto her to claim her mouth in a deep lustful kiss, the tangy taste of each other’s releases strong on their tongues making the kiss all the sweeter and in their kissing and groping they both failed to hear the voices just outside the door “dude just chill, I stashed some beer in Nosebleed’s old room, let me just get it and we can keep drinking” Butch’s voice echoed through the door “man that new guy can really fucking drink, he downed an entire kegs worth and he barely looks drunk! Just go back to the Diner and I’ll be back before you know it”
Seconds later Zaria’s door opened and Butch swaggered in with a noticeable stagger to his step showing that he had already had more than a few drinks, seemingly oblivious to the girls as they were to him he made his way to Zaria’s desk reaching under it to pull out several bottles he had stashed behind it in the small space between the desk and the wall, whistling a tune as he placed the bottles under his arm he stood to walk back out before stopping mid-tune slowly turning to the bed when he finally noticed what was going on “holy shit” he gasped a little louder than he had expected as both Zaria and Amata froze at the sound of his voice slowly turning to face him
After a moments silence that seemed to last forever they finally reacted to each other, Amata let out a shriek grabbing one of the pillows to cover herself whilst Butch flinched expecting one of them to attack him to make him leave, Zaria however merely just sat up with a dirty smirk on her lips looking up at Butch with her tits and cunt perfectly visible to him “did you like what you saw? You dirty little perv, I always knew you’d be into spying on girls having fun” she teased him biting her lip as she noticed his jeans starting to tent already
It took Butch a couple of seconds to respond to the situation but his trademark arrogance quickly came back smirking at the Wanderer as Amata continued to try to hide herself “don’t flatter yourself this was a complete accident, I meant yeah you’re hot and all but I’ve seen better” he responded flipping out his Switchblade to open one of the bottles in his grasp taking a long swig from it “I bet I’ve had better too”
“Oh yeah? Gimme one of those” Zaria retorted snatching a bottle and Butch’s Switchblade before he could stop her opening the beer and downing it in several long gulps “give me five minutes and I’ll blow your fucking mind”
“Is that so?” Butch grinned back stepping forward as Zaria beckoned him with a finger, normally he wouldn’t have been so bold, he was totally bullshitting when he said that he had seen and had better, Zaria was the hottest piece of ass he had ever laid eyes on and he had wanted to get into her pants ever since they were teenagers barking insults and threats at each other from across the classroom and hallways, hell she was still fucking hot when she was handing him his own ass that morning before the G.O.A.T exam and now there she was sat naked before him offering to give him the fuck of his life just to prove him wrong, yeah Amata was there too and she was her own kind of hot but Zaria was just beyond that and more willing to fuck him even after he had broken her nose in their fight three years back giving her both the nickname of ‘Nosebleed’ and the small kink in the bridge of her nose that did nothing to spoil her appearance
“What are you doing?” Amata gasped as Zaria shifted forward to undo Butch’s pants
“What? He insulted my skill in bed before I could even show him it, there’s no way I can let him leave without proving him wrong, plus I gave him a boner so it would be cruel to send him away without tending to it” the Wanderer replied as if it was the most obvious answer in the world “if you don’t want to help you can sit back and watch, we’ll have more fun when I’m done with Deloria”
And with that Zaria fished out Butch’s cock and took it deep into her mouth making him drop the bottles under his arm from the surprise of her action and the overwhelming pleasure it brought him, gripping the pillow harder to her chest Amata watched in shock as Zaria let out a loud moan of what sounded like pleasure as she let Butch’s cock rest in her mouth before she started to bob her head along his length, was she actually enjoying this? How could she enjoy sucking off the guy who had tormented both of them for as long as she could remember? It was obvious that Butch was drunk because if he was sober he’d have backed off by now holding his head up high as if he had left the bigger man even though his metaphorical tail was between his legs, despite her obvious objection to the spectacle Amata had to admit one thing though, it was hot as hell watching Zaria work Butch’s cock with her luscious mouth, to watch her full lips wrap around his shaft along lovingly whilst her hot wet tongue occasionally poked out to slather the underside of it with saliva as her hands kept his hips still to keep her in control of the blowjob
Gripping the pillow harder Amata wrapped her legs around it slowly starting to rock her pussy against it biting her lip to suppress the moan of pleasure that threatened to escape, her eyes glued between Butch’s cock entering and exiting Zaria’s mouth and the Wanderers tits slowly starting to bounce as she put her whole body into the blowjob moving her upper body along with her mouth to put more effort into it, she was sure that she had already soaked the pillow through but she just couldn’t stop grinding against it as she watched getting to the point that she stopped covering herself and practically rode the pillow gyrating her hips to run her overheated pussy against the soft fabric of it in a desperate need for another orgasm
Gripping two thick handfuls of Zaria’s hair Butch gritted his teeth as he fought the urge to cum in her mouth then and there, he couldn’t do anything to make himself look like a quick shot or a liar despite the fact he had been lying out of his teeth from the moment he started talking to her, there was no way in hell he had had better than this, the best he ever had was a drunken night with Suzie Mack who to this day adamantly denies it ever happened out of either shame or to prevent her brother from kicking Butch’s teeth in, Zaria’s mouth was so fucking hot and wet and every time her soft lips pressed against his groin he entered her throat and she never gagged once leaving her to keep her constant sucking pace uninterrupted, he was already oozing precum all over her tongue which only made her moan more adding to his pleasure, moments later she held him entirely in her throat looking up at him with her big chocolate and swallowed hard around him and he lost it
Countless curses fell from Butch’s mouth as he dumped his seed into Zaria’s, he had never cum so hard in his life, never from his own hand or from the night with Suzie, his climax was so sudden and strong that it nearly knocked him flat on his ass which he was sure would have happened if Zaria wasn’t still holding him by the waist, steadily swallowing Butch’s seed Zaria held him in place until he stopped flowing before pulling away licking her lips clean of any leftover cum “still think you’ve had better or do I need to ride you into the floor?” she asked without a hint of shame before she noticed Amata still humping her pillow “well look who got all hot and bothered just by watching, I’ve had my fun so why don’t you have first ride? Butch still looks ready for more” she purred wrapping her hand around his still erect cock giving the head a headed kiss making him shudder and moan
Looking at Zaria with lust glazed eyes Amata could only moan and mumble as she felt herself on the very verge of orgasm, the thought of fucking Butch no longer made her skin crawl as it normally did but instead made electricity dance through her veins watching as Zaria fully pulled Butch’s jeans down and made him sit on the bed with his cock stood erect in the air, it definitely would be an improvement to humping against a pillow and soon enough Amata found herself moving to mount Butch’s waist, her too lust addled and him too drunk and orgasm dazed to make light of the situation, moving to sit back on the bed Zaria watched in excitement as Amata lined up Butch’s cock with her dripping slit and slammed down on it in one fluid motion
The air in the room seemed to heat up by several degrees as Amata promptly started to ride Butch with everything she had, despite him being the first guy to ever enter her it was completely painless thanks to Zaria’s past interventions and he filled her completely sending her over the edge to climax the moment she slammed down on him, sweat poured down her body as she clutched at his leather jacket, normally she hated the fucking thing and how Butch put as much pride into it as he put into the rest of himself but at that moment she clung onto it like a lifeline as her hips worked on total autopilot riding him from one orgasm to another
As she watched Zaria actually abstained from masturbating wanting to get herself as worked up as possible for when Butch had his turn with her again and it looked like it wouldn’t be long til then as Amata looked close to fainting, it would really help Amata to start enjoying sex if she was going to survive with the Vault door open as Zaria found most Raiders could be appeased by having their blue balls tended to, she may regret what she was doing afterwards but to Zaria it was a step in the right direction for her, clenching her thighs together in an attempt to prevent herself for masturbating she watched as Amata suddenly went completely stiff rolling her head back as Butch arched his back making it obvious that he had cum inside of her, that was slightly problematic as Amata had had no exposure to radiation so she wouldn’t be infertile like Zaria was but the Wanderer was sure that the Vault had some precautionary measures against unwanted pregnancies
Amata’s mind and vision went completely blank as her final orgasm took her over and she barely remembered falling off of Butch’s cock and onto the bed, when she finally came to she found that Zaria had taken her place riding Butch’s dick reverse cowgirl style and what shocked her was that her friend was taking Butch’s cock in her ass without any sign of pain or discomfort, in fact she was showing enough pleasure from it to make it seem that she enjoyed anal a hell of a lot more than vaginal sex, watching for a few minutes more Amata found herself unable to stay conscious slipping into a content sleep as Zaria continued to bounce her ass on Butch’s cock
It was nearly an hour later when they finally stopped and when they got the feeling back in their legs Zaria and Butch slowly got dressed “so you’re not mad at her then? For kicking you out I mean” Butch asked watching as Zaria gently stroked Amata’s hair in an almost loving manner
“She means well, I could hear the pain in her voice when she told me, I have no reason to be angry” Zaria explained as she leaned down to place a light kiss on Amata’s cheek “I have a life outside now, I didn’t come here expecting a welcome party and to just start my life back in here again”
“So people really can live out there?” Butch asked to which Zaria nodded “that’s good cos I’m coming with ya”
“And what if I say no?” Zaria responded having known Butch would declare that very thing
“Then I’d just follow you and ditch ya at the first place I can” Butch retorted with his signature arrogant smirk “come on Nosebleed you like having me around and you know it, the last couple of yours you were here were almost tolerable”
“Well I hate to say it but this is one of the very rare occasions that you’re right Butch, I do like having you around and I must say you’re one hell of a great fuck, I seriously hope you can last that long sober otherwise I’m jamming you full of booze on a nightly basis” the Wanderer stated with a flirty wink “I have a home in a settlement a couple of miles from here by the name of Megaton, it’s not the best place but it’s home, you can either stay in the spare room or help keep my bed warm and sticky”
Butch only laughed at her offer all too happy to take either one as long as he could get out of the Vault as soon as possible, when they were both dressed they left the room after Zaria placed the bed covers over Amata and put a pillow under her head to let her rest before heading to the Diner to collect Charon and Dogmeat, Charon was obviously hardly ecstatic at the news that Butch was coming with them but he kept quiet as he always did grumbling under his breath as the Tunnel Snake started going on about how he planned to either start up the Tunnel Snakes gang again out in the Waste or start up a Barber shop making Zaria titter as they left the Vault behind
As the door ground shut behind them Zaria took one last look back at her old home making a mental promise to visit whenever she could to check if the denizens were doing alright, with that she turned away setting off the lead the small group towards Megaton happy that her small ‘band of wanderers’ had grown one stronger and the fact that it was her old childhood ‘frenemy’ had made it all the sweeter
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