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Teamwork	By : TextualDeviant Category: +G through L > Last of Us, The Views: 40367 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The hike down to the settlement was relatively easy but the awkward silence between them was quickly becoming unbearable. After struggling for so long to survive each day, the safety - and perhaps even comfort – it provided should have put them in a better mood. But once again Joel inhaled, considered saying something, but then let it go in a breathy sigh. Now that the settlement was in sight Ellie let out a slightly distraught sigh of her own. It was the closest they had gotten to conversation.
“Look, Ellie...” His pace slowed and his gaze was locked on the ground in front of him.
“Yeah?” She knew what he had to say wouldn’t be pleasant but not knowing what it is was definitely making it worse. As he spoke their pace slowly ground to a halt; neither of them were moving, but they were finally looking at each other.
“Uh, I honestly wasn’t thinking about this, and I’m sorry” - It would be very unpleasant – “but out here it’s just us. And in there it’s them, and they have…rules about us.”
“…What are you saying?”
He inhaled again, but didn’t let it go this time: “I’m saying that for the same reasons I was reluctant, they just wouldn’t accept what…we’ve decided to do.”
“Oh” was all that broke the ensuing silence. “…Yeah, no, I get it. But I mean it’s not like we’d be making out in the halls.”
“Yeah, but we won’t be together and lone that often.”
“Oh.”
“I mean I assume you’ll be bunking with the, uh…”
“…kids” she finished for him.
“Yeah. And it’s not just that: if there’s any talk about us at all, it’d be trouble. So we can’t be so…familiar with each other.”
“Oh, so?” She took a large step back, then looked at him with a smile for approval.
He smiled faintly too, but it was quickly washed away. “Well, yeah” he said mournfully, resuming the hike. Her smile faded too as she began after him.
It had been a long time since she was in what was called civilization, but she did understand the ‘rules.’ She understood what they’d say about them, what they’d ultimately do, and how much worse their relationship being discovered would be for Joel. But she still couldn’t help feeling dejected and - even though he was walking right next to her – lonely.
Besides the security check at the entrance they had entered the settlement completely unceremoniously. In an instant she lost all the progress she had made with Joel; they weren’t even companions any more, they would simply both be there.
Only a few steps in Joel’s younger brother Tommy – who had “seen them coming” - greeted them. And only a few minutes later they left together on an errand. Ellie had been instructed to see Maria - who was “just ahead and to the left a little” – about where’d she be staying. Alone with her thoughts, Ellie began meandering further on. She took in what scenery there was – the buildings, the sounds, the people in much more of a hurry than she was – while contemplating their situation. But she had to accept that no matter how she felt there was nothing she could do about it.
“Ellie! Hey.” Maria called out to her.
“Hey!” She thought it would be impolite to mope while talking to her host.
“So how’ve you been?”
“Alright. How’ve you guys been here?”
“Alright” she replied in a much lighter tone than Ellie had.
She thought of Joel and how he was probably too busy to be in the same mood she was.
“Hey, um, I get that I’m…littler, or whatever, but don’t be afraid to put me to work.”
“What? Oh, I’m not; don’t worry. Unless you had something else in mind the kitchen could always use an extra pair of hands.”
“Sounds good.”
“Great. Tommy let me know you two were here; already got a placed set up for you in the children’s barracks.”
“Oh, cool, thanks.”
Maria seemed easy enough to talk to; maybe there was something she could do about their situation.
“Um, actually, is there any way we could have the same room?” she asked the ground. “And for you not to tell him I asked?” She looked up at Maria before delivering the closing line. “Puppy dog eyes” she thought to herself. “I know he’d be alright anywhere, but I…”She let her words fall out with an expertly manufactured sheepishness. Maria seemed immediately empathetic towards her request.
“…Yeah, sure. Actually, there are a lot of empty beds around here. If you’re filling them, doesn’t matter where we put them, long as you’re comfortable.”
“Oh, thanks.”
In an instant she went from trying to act happy to trying to mask her sheer elation. The only thing keeping her smile from looking as devious – and possibly manic – as it would was the slight twinge of guilt she felt from manipulating Maria.
It was much later in the day. Ellie’s fingers were cold, pruned, a little sore, and distinctly potato-smelling. By the time it was the cook’s time to eat the ambiance of the mess hall had died down, though the warm savory smells were still strong. Ellie had quickly made friends with the others and was regaling them with stories of life outside the settlement between spoonfuls of her beef stew. She was enjoying the attention – being called “vicious” was quite flattering – but Maria had entered the hall.
Ellie’s plan to clear her head worked: while peeling potatoes she had time to think about things. She had no idea when Joel would be back or how much time they’d really be spending together even with sleeping in the same room. If that was the case she would have to come up with some way to keep herself company.
Maria had served herself some soup and say down at a table by herself, her mind still in whatever kept her late to supper. Joel and Tommy were still out. “Oh well.” But Ellie decided Maria - who seemed ‘knowledgeable’ and very easy to talk to – might be able to help her. And right now, she was alone. Ellie leapt from the table, excusing herself and her half emptied bowl, seizing the opportunity.
“Hey, mind if I join you?”
She was given permission by her eyes, her mouth busy managing her soup. Ellie plopped herself next to her.
“So, how does a girl keep herself…entertained around these parts?” She was grinning while asking, making no effort to be subtle.
Maria was very much taken by surprise, having lost control of her spoon.
“…Around her parts?” she cheekily added.
Maria’s eyes widened as she turned to Ellie, in as much surprise as disbelief.
“Ellie, alright! If you’re asking for…advice I’ll give it, but have some table manners!” she exclaimed, exasperated.
“Alright, sorry. I just-“
“I get it…” Maria looked around, and let herself laugh after determining no one had overheard Ellie. “You should be allowed to be forward, and that was funny, but…anyway.”
“Well more assistance than advice…”
“Oh, right…”
Maria gave her a time and place to meet after supper. Very content with her evening so far, Ellie began devouring her soup. But as she shoveled the last few scoops into her mouth her mood instantly changed: Joel and Tommy had returned. Ellie froze at first but her eyes followed him. They walked past her on their way to the large pots of soup. Tommy greeted them : “Hey, join you in a second. Hey, Ellie.” She just responded with a small nod and a weak smile. Joel and Ellie shared nothing but a quick glance. After a long pause – a pause definitely long enough to be a source of “talk” – Ellie returned to her stew desperately praying Maria hadn’t noticed. But she had.
“You know, you’re lucky to be with a man like Joel.”
“Huh? Oh, yeah.”
“Yeah, man like him: tough, dependable…trustworthy.”
There was a terrifying amount of emphasis put on “trustworthy.”
“Uh-huh. If you want I could introduce you two…” Her nervousness was obvious.
“Heh, nah. I just mean it’s real nice to have someone who takes care of you without taking advantage of you.”
“…Yeah.”
“Yup. Man like Joel never’d go near you…”
“…I guess.” She immediately realized that was very much the wrong answer and that another “yeah” would have been fine. Her empty bowl suddenly became really interesting.
“…unless you wanted him to…”
Ellie dared to turn her eyes to Maria’s.
“…and even then you’d have to be persistent.”
Her blush was all the proof Maria needed.
“Didn’t mean to make you squirm kid; just had to be sure.”
“You’re not...upset?”
“Nope. Like I said, Joel is a good man. But yeah, this is obviously something we’re going to keep to ourselves.”
“Yeah, yeah…thanks.”
“You’re welcome. Oh, I’ll show you to your room after we meet up.”
“Oh yeah, cool.”
Maria finished her soup, but stayed at the table. Ellie excused herself before Joel and Tommy made their way back, deciding that she couldn’t handle the joyous-yet-awkward tension there would be.
“So, see you…?”
“Yup, I’ll be there.”
Joel noticed Ellie’s unexplainably good mood, Maria noticed Joel noticing Ellie, and Tommy – oblivious to the drama and the happiest at the table – had his eyes fixed on his soup.
She made her way outside and headed towards rendezvous point: a storage building – one…two…three… four - four doors down from the mess hall. It was unlocked a few lights were on. She had to explain to a few custodians what she was doing there and quickly learned to start with Maria’s name. She was pointed to her destination: a room “in the back.” She arrived first and so naturally gave herself permission to poke through the boxes. She found scrapes of cloth, broken glass, and smaller boxes. “Real useful stuff.”
Ellie was poking through another box as Maria walked in. They exchanged “hey’s” as Maria walked towards the left corner of the room. She began taking a stack of boxes apart until she got to the one on the bottom, placing it on top of the newly formed pyramid.
“Huh!” Ellie exclaimed, impressed by the woman-only secret she had witnessed.
“Well…” Maria said, opening the box “…help yourself.”
Ellie feasted her eyes on the selection of shiny, metal semi-cylindrical tubes of all sizes. Some of the smaller ones even had flatten-out bottoms; she had seen in a magazine why.
“I have my husband make a bunch of them at time out of scrap – pipes and what not – so no one’s asking for one specially. It’s the end of the world, but a lady’s got to have her privacy” she explained as Ellie rifled through the box.
She decided on one of the smaller ones; though it was significantly larger than a finger. To cover her bases she chose another: this one significantly larger than Joel. She held it up to Maria for reassurance. She just shook her head.
“I admire your…bravery, but we have a no return policy.”
“Oh” she responded. Both of them laughed slightly as she swapped it for a smaller size.
“Uh, I guess this’ll do –“
“Oh, wait, here.” Maria took a small somewhat clear plastic bottle and some cloth from her pocket and handed it to Ellie. “It’s just oil, but it’ll help. It’s scarce so don’t expect a refill…though cooking staff is first in line. And these are to keep them clean. I just wash mine in a bathroom sink when the coast is clear.”
“Ah, awesome, thanks…for everything I mean” she gestured in a circle with her toys.
“Not a problem. You’re in good hands.”
Maria may or may not have met that as a joke but either way they had a good laugh. Ellie packed everything up in an unused box and was escorted to her room – the two of them whispering and giggling to each other on the way. Her room was inside a building somewhat close to the other barracks. Not too far that it seemed segregated, but far away enough to provide plenty of privacy.
Ellie was bid goodnight as she reached her door. She immediately tossed her box and backpack under the cot on the right and herself on top of it, melting into her real mattress and real pillow. “Uhhhh…” she groaned into her blanket. She could so easily fall asleep…or just as easily stay awake.
She had no idea when Joel would get here and – with a quiet click - the door locked from the inside. Ellie opened up her box and after a long “hmm” decided on the smaller toy and the bottle. She tossed the bottle up on the cot and started warming up the toy in her hand.
Lying back down on her mattress she began hastily undressing herself. She popped the bottle open and watched the tiny bit of oil she applied to the tip run down its sides. “Hm” she said in surprise as it contacted her: it was still a little cold. This wasn’t the first time Ellie had tried this kind of thing, though it was the first time she was equipped to do it. “Patience” she reminded herself.
She applied a little more oil and put the toy back against her, tracing circles around her tiny asshole. Very slowly, and stopping every so often, she began accepting the toy into herself. But as soon as she decided what she was doing felt “fucking amazing” there was a knock on the door.
“Ah, hang on…” she said, careful not to sound breathy. “…getting’ dressed.” By the time she said that it was true: she had instantly – and without making any suspicious sounds - put her toys away and began dressing herself. She ran to the door and unlocked it: it was Joel. Just Joel.
“Hey.”
“Hey” she responded. “Goddamn it” she thought to herself.
She hadn’t really thought to ask who it was, and even if she had asking him if he was alone would have been awkward. Still, it was little annoying to be interrupted and that she had to put her stuff away in the condition she had.
Joel sat down on the cot opposite hers. She casually sat down on hers.
“So…” he began.
“Yeah…nice setup we have here.”
“Yeah, actually about that. Uh, Maria said you thought you’d have trouble sleeping?”
“…what?”
“She said something about night terrors –“
“Night terrors?”
“It’s what she said. That’s why she said she had to put us here. Is that true?”
“What? No, I asked if we could have a room together, and she, uh, kind of figured out…”
“…what? She’s not –“
“No, no, she’s fine with it.”
“Oh, but why would – oh. That’s our cover story….”
“Ah.”
“…But you asked for a room together? Are you still fine with it?”
“Of course.”
“Oh. I thought that if there couldn’t be an ‘us’ in public you might not want there to be an ‘us’ in private so I gave you some…time alone. So you could, you know, decide…”
“Nah” she said, falling down on her cot. “Absence makes the heart grow hornier.”
“It – yeah? – huh.”
“You can be stubborn sometimes, Joel, but you’re really cute.”
“…thanks.” Ellie pushed herself off the cot and walked back over to the door, locking it. “Actually, didn’t you owe me something?”
“Hm, did I?”
Ellie walked over to his cot, climbed on top of it over him, and put her arms around his neck.
“You promised to eat me out.”
“Oh. I think you’re right.”
They got right to it, taking each other’s clothes off while connected at the lips. They were both down to their underwear when Ellie broke away from him.
“Hang on.” She walked over to her box and pulled out the smaller toy, oiling it up again. “Would you mind using this on me?” she sheepishly asked him, handing it to him by the base.
“Uh, sure, but this is going where?”
She sat down beside him, answering him with a grin.
“Huh. Al…right… ” she said, removing her bra.
He grabbed the pillows off his and her cots and put them on the floor in front of Ellie. He knelt down, pinched the sides of her panties and pulled them down. He could see from the oil residue where she had been playing with herself.
“Getting’ dressed, huh?” he teased. Her grin grew into a wide smile.
Her legs were spread with her feet on the edge of the cot; she was completely exposed to him. He touched the tip of dildo to her opening; he was gentle but she still flinched slightly.
“I don’t have a lot of experience with this but I’ll go as slow as you need...”
“I’m good” she said with closed eyes.
He pushed the tip inside her as she released a small satisfied moan. He kept going, slowly pushing it in further. She responded with a loud “hm” as Joel wrapped his free hand around her hip.
“You alright?”
“Mhm, hm, leave it there though…” she whispered, pulling on the hood of her clit. She felt the heat of Joel’s breath as his tongue happily descended on her. She let out another moan, though this one was much more relaxed.
Her wetness and his split quickly mixed, dripping down around the toy. Having gotten comfortable she instructed Joel to push it a little further in. They kept going like this – the toy being worked into a little at a time – until its base reached her.
He tugged on it very slightly, and looked up at her for permission to begin pulling it out. She nodded her head. It slid out of her to its head with an unsubtle ‘shlick’ as she sighed heavily.
“Alright, I’m ready…”
In one slow but steady thrust the toy was pushed into her all the way to its base again, and after a brief pause was pulled out to the head. Joel’s hand had migrated to her thigh, gripping it tightly. She began squirming as the toy and his tongue brought her close to orgasm.
“Uh, I’m…gunna come…”
With her entire body quivering, her fingers and toes curled, and her face tightly squeezed she came.
“Ah…”
Joel stood up and sat himself down beside the exhausted Elle.
“Hand on…” she said. She was still catching her breath but threw herself over to her backpack and extracted the remaining condom. Opening the it she plopped herself beside Joel and their toys.
“How’re your knees?”
“They’re fine.”
“…I want you to do me a favor, Joel” she said, wrapping his eager cock.
“…sure, what is it?”
“I want you to fuck me. And I mean fuck me fuck me. I mean bend me over -”
“Heh, alright sure.”
“…oh, alright then.”
She positioned herself stomach down on his cot as he knelt back down in front of her. Her legs and hips twitched with a wanting surrender. He took a moment to admire her shapely ass and toned legs before guiding the length of his cock into her.
“Uhhh….” Ellie thought back to the toy deemed too big for her as Joel filled her up, deciding that he was just the right size.
She was soaking wet and he could have slid in easily, but if she wanted him to use her he would. He took his time and savored the heat and pressure of her pussy. Joel saw Ellie’s head perk up as he grabbed the sides of her ass, cupping her checks fully.
As soon as he was completely inside her he suddenly and quickly pulled out to the base of his head, then pushed himself into her all the way again. He continued like this – slow thrusts in, and quick draws out – until they became about the same speed.
“Give me your arms” he commanded.
She had them on the bed near her head but immediately surrendered them stretching them back. He grabbed them by the wrists, but not too tightly, and pulled on them, but not too hard.
He issued another command: “Arch your back…” She immediately obeyed.
His cock dug deeper into her with each thrust as he pushed his body into hers. Her small breasts began rising off the mattress as he pulled on her arms. He grunted and started relaxing his grip on her arms. He curled over her, putting his hands down by her head. Reaching for him she grabbed his wrists.
He curled a little more over her as his hands slid between the mattress and her warm soft breasts. Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him down to her. He grunted again, louder and longer this time.
“I’m cuming…”
He squeezed her breasts as his head collapsed next to hers and his cock twitched violently inside her. It took all his strength not to fall on her. Instead he managed to fall beside her on his back.
“Wow” was all Ellie could say, crawling over him. “…looks like we’re out of condoms.”
“Oh? Yeah.”
She picked up the dildo and held it to Joel’s still hard cock.
“Hm, we’ll work something out” she whispered.
“Guess we will” Joel said leaning in for a kiss goodnight.
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