There Is No Going Back
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Adult +
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4
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3
Shi No Numa
Their new location was hot and humid. A disgusting swamp. They were at the top of a two level hut of some sort. Everyone only had their 1911, unfortunately the transporter loved to eat their weapons they acquired. Everything was turning into routine. They each only had one window to protect. After a few waves they moved downstairs each taking a turn at the mystery box. Dempsey pulling out a Ray Gun, Takeo a set of ballistic knifes, Nikolai was complaining about having to carry around the heavy HK21. Richtofen’s crazy green eyes gleamed as he was given the Wunderwaffe DG-2. He caressed it like a lover. The zombies ceased coming and heavy fog rolled in. Lightning struck multiple places. Evil Hellhounds appeared, drooling saliva like they were rabid, fire engulfed them but didn’t seem to harm them. Takeo lunged at one, the hound’s head fell to the ground and the ballistic knifes dripped with dark blood. Nikolai was unloading his full auto as Dempsey fired green orbs. They were all backed into a corner as a half dozen hounds charged them. For the first time, Richtofen pulled the trigger of the Wunderwaffe DG-2. Electricity grabbed the closest hound and spread out to the rest, resulting in them all falling over as black blood ran out of them. Everyone stared in awe at the “wonder weapon”. Richtofen just laughed like the mad man he was. Within moments the dead continued attacking. Takeo moving with deadly lithe skill, slicing their heads clean off. Dempsey and Nikolai unloaded their weapons on the vast majority, while Richtofen sent blasts of electricity when a large group charged them. Richtofen went to the large gate and pushed it open. Everyone moved into the hut. He rummaged through piles of papers. “I vill need time to figure out our departure. There is three more huts at each corner, each of you take one and rest. Hit the traps.” “What the fuck doc? Are we going to keep this up? Travel from place to place? Death nipping at our heals?” Dempsey growled. “Shat up, American, we wouldn’t have made it this far without me. And you won’t make it any further without me. I’ll tell you what you need to know when you need to know it.” Richtofen snarled. Tank turned and stormed off, Takeo and Nikolai following him back to the large hut. Takeo turned to the left and Nikolai followed Tank to the right. Tank made his way through the swamp cursing the Nazi bastard. He entered the hut, threw his gear on the ground and went to turn the trap on. Nikolai was leaning against the door jam. Nikolai walked in and hit the trap, locking them in the hut together. “You look like you need company, da? So you don’t do something stupid.” He smirked. Dempsey shook his head and laughed, “I got that bad of a temper, huh?” He reached in his bag and threw a bottle of vodka to the Russian. Nikolai caught it and his eyes lit up. “Where did you find this?!” “Where we started, in the main hut on a shelf.” “Many thanks, comrade.” Nikolai twisted the cap off and sucked the liquid down. Nikolai removed his heavy scarf, jacket and shirt. Tank swallowed hard seeing Nikolai’s bare torso. He was full of scars, much like himself. He had broad shoulders and heavy muscles. Tank grabbed the bottle of alcohol. “Hey!” Nikolai yelped. Tank set the bottle on a ledge and pushed Nikolai into the wall. He wanted to make it clear to the Russian that he was in control. He grabbed Nikolai by the throat and the ass, nipping him along his shoulders and jaw. He growled in his ear and bit and sucked on his ear. Nikolai’s hands found their way under his shirt, feeling him roughly and pulling at his nipples. Tank kissed Nikolai hard, tasting the alcohol and feeling the rough lips, and groaned when a hand went down the front of his pants. Teasing him. In retaliation, Tank bit Nikolai’s neck hard. Nikolai pulled Tanks shirt off, they both helped work each other out of the rest of their clothes. Tank moved behind Nikolai and kissed the back of his neck, running his hands down the front of Nikolai’s torso, finally reaching his hard sex, working it in his hand. Nikolai threw his head back against Tank’s shoulder, allowing Tank access to his neck. Tank kissed and sucked the side of Nikolai’s neck as he worked the hard flesh in his hand. With his other hand he groped the body in front of him. Nikolai groaned as he felt himself close to climax. Tank gripped his dick harder and picked the pace up. Orgasm gripped him as he came. Nikolai sank to his knees and brought Tank with him, pushing Tank on his back. Nikolai felt the lean muscled body under him. He kissed, nipped, and sucked his way down the chiseled chest and stomach. Tank had perfect hip bones. Nikolai moved his hands under Tank and kneaded and squeezed his ass as he licked and sucked on Tank’s hips. Tank was deliriously aroused, feeling like his body was being worshiped. Nikolai grabbed his sex with one hand, working him until he was panting. Nikolai leaned down and pulled Tank’s sex in his mouth. Tank ran his fingers through Nikolai’s hair and thrust his hip up wanting to be sucked harder and faster. But, Nikolai just swirled his tongue around the tip and licked him up and down his length. Taking his length back in his mouth he sucked him hard, bobbing his head up and down until Tank bucked his hips and came. Nikolai straddled Tank’s hips and kissed him, enjoying the taste of his new lover. *** Tank woke up and tried to stretch, without much success. The Russian was sleeping on top of him. And he was snoring into the crook of Tank’s neck. Tank ran his hands down Nikolai’s back and grabbed his ass. Nikolai started to stir to wake. Nikolai must have known exactly where he was because he licked the side of Tank’s neck. Nikolai propped himself up on his elbows and gave Tank a sleepy smile. “That was a nice sleep, da?” Nikolai grinned. He sucked on the side of Tank’s neck and positioned himself between Tank’s legs. Tank started to squirm and protest, but Nikolai pressed a finger to Tank’s lips. “Shhhh.” Nikolai pressed against Tank’s entrance, pushing slowly, taking what was now his. “AAaaahhhh!” Tank moaned under him. Nikolai worked himself slowly in and out as Tank gripped and clawed at Nikolai’s back, leaving red streaks. Nikolai could feel Tank’s now hard sex between them and gripped it with one hand, stroking him to the same rhythm of his thrusts. They kissed and sucked any flesh within reach, Nikolai felt the hard flesh in his hand pulsate and he thrust harder and faster into the man under him, soon finding his own release. Both men laid twisted into each other, gasping for breathe. Tank pulled Nikolai’s face to himself and kissed him deep. Both men were startled when heavy boots walked up to them. Richtofen turned his lip up in disgust. “Vell, I am sure glad some of us are enjoying our vacation. Its time to leave. Come back to the main hut. Vhen you are decent.” Richtofen stormed off. They dressed making their way back to the main hut. Takeo eyed them questioningly. “The best I can tell, from ze papers left here, we head northeast through the swamp a few hundred meters and the teleporter should be there.” The team headed through the thick swamp, carefully, the zombies would surface around them and gurgle to life. The hut was small and dark. “I need time to get thish operashunal.” Richtofen headed into the hut, working the machine to life. Takeo, Dempsey, and Nikolai defended the hut. “Re are all out of ammo!” Takeo yelled at Richtofen. Richtofen stepped out with his Wunderwaffe DG-2, electrocuting the dozen charging them. “Get in, lock the door!” All four stepped in the dank dark building. “A few more schecunds!” Richtofen pressed buttons like a mad man. The teleporter beeping and whirring. The zombies were breaking down the walls of the hut. The three defending Richtofen stabbed as fast as they could. “NOW!” Richtofen yelled, everyone jumped on the pad, and all were constricted into the vacuum of teleportation.