Holly Sets Her Eyes On Darius

Darius stormed his way to the far side of their small compound, pushing into the furthest tent from the others that he could get. The tent was the size of what could be considered a small room with a zip-up door. Inside was minimal but not utterly sparse. The checkpoint had clearly tried to provide some small comforts for the refugees that were being brought in and provided them with, while firm, what could be considered a real bed, a small desk, and a foot locker for their belongings. Darius pulled off his simple pack and tossed it to the ground; in truth, he'd spent time in worse places than this.

Regardless, it did little to soothe his irritation with the situation. He had put faith in these clowns in charge and tried to believe that they were being honest and that he was being saved. He shook his head, "Should have fucking known better..." He grumbled under his breath. He had more than enough run-ins with the authorities in his life, and now he was reminded why always to trust his gut.

Suddenly, Holly came through the door to his tent; the man looked back at the younger girl, who let out a little pant and smiled, "Hey, I told you to wait,"

"Yeah, I heard you." Darius gruffly retorted. He had noticed that the girl was tailing him the entire way, all be it, hanging back by a bit. He knew the type, someone who got just about everything she ever wanted in life and only had to bat some lashes to get it. She had it all while he...he had to struggle for every step he ever took in life, earning it. The last thing he wanted was to be bitched out by a goody-goody who was just going to tell him to listen to orders. "What?"

Holly planted a hand on her hip, "It's total bullshit, right?!"

"The hell you talking about?" The blonde's outburst caught him by surprise.

"Those dickbags!" Holly exclaimed, "They drag us all the way over here, and they're totally clueless. Like hello? The whole place is empty! Your friends left, and you promised we'd be safe! Ugh, it's so stupid and annoying. I'm honestly wondering if it was even worth following them here now."

Darius's stern expression began to soften, "Yeah...was thinking the same. Probably might have been better on my own instead of stuck in this box."

"No power, no people, no evacuation, just tents and a wall. Yippy, I always wanted to live like a fucking hamster in a cage." Darius let out a short chuckle, and Holly grinned,

"You're a little spitfire, ain't you?" Darius remarked, and Holly stepped a bit closer to him.

"That's the first time I've been called that," She hummed, moving with a little sway in her hips, "You know, agreeing with you wasn't the only reason I followed you in here."

"Oh yeah?" Darius looked the woman over; her figure might as well have been a perfect hourglass. Long slender legs led up to a set of mesmerizing hips that were complimented by a perfectly round tight ass. Her stomach was toned but just ever so slightly plush and soft, and a set of perfectly fitting large breasts naturally fell into a teardrop on her chest. The man wet his lips as his eyes finished their exploration, ending back at her hazel eyes, which were simmering with desire, "What's the real reason?"

"To thank you," Holly brought a cupping hand forward, caressing Darius's crotch, "You were so brave out there, keeping those things back...I can tell you really know what you're doing. You might be the only one who knows, and I think that I'd love to be around someone like that."

"Shit...you're not very bashful, huh?" Darius groaned lowly, moving his hands to Holly's hips and pulling her closer to him. "You know it was the kid that shot that damn ghoul off you earlier, not me, right?"

"Mitchell?" Holly tossed her eyes, "I'd call that luck. He was almost pissing his pants before that. Not you, though. You stepped right up. A real man of action." Holly flicked Darius's buckle open, "You're my real hero." Holly gave two firm tugs, and Darius's pants fell to the floor, "And I reward my heroes."

Darius swung a hand up, cupping the side of Holly's face, "I ain't arguing." The southern man hungrily returned and jammed his lips against the blonde. Holly let out a trill and hummed with approval as Darius's other hand snaked right down the front of her pants. Holly gave him a hand, popping her jeans button and pushing down the zipper before shoving her right hand into his briefs. "F-Fuck, girl, you don't mess around, do ya?"

Holly ran her tongue over her top lip, giving Darius's stiffened cock a tight squeeze, "There was a reason why all my boyfriends loved me," She playfully replied, "How do you want it? Or how do you want me? I'm very good at taking directions."

"Yeah? Then why don't you take your pants off and climb right up onto the bed." Darius slyly suggested back, and Holly let out a playful giggle. Stepping back, the blonde hooked her thumbs into the hem of her pants and wiggled her hips as she pushed them down, "Shit...didn't think my night was gonna go like this," Darius couldn't help but grin, watching as the young college girl kicked them aside.

"Lucky you, hmm?" Holly winked, and Darius let his briefs drop to the ground. Holly walked over to the bed and crawled onto it, resting on her knees. She pressed her head against the mattress and let her ass stay up high, waiting for the southern man to take it as he pleased. Darius walked up behind her, lightly stroking his shaft before spreading her cheeks with one hand. Holly let out a slow sigh, letting her eyes close as Darius silently pushed his head inside her, "Mhm, fuck...stretch me out, Darius." She breathed out, and despite Darius feeling like she was trying to put on a bit of a show for him, he continued to sink further into her tight cunt.

"Oh fuck," Darius exhaled; the tightness of Holly's cunt felt heavenly on his cock, alright gaining slickness by the second. He began to give the girl some sharp halting thrusts, letting her feel his entire length each time, "So this is my reward, right? Meaning I can enjoy it however I want?"

"That's right....mhm, fuck my tight pussy however you fucking want," Holly whined back, giving her ass a shake. This was something she was accustomed to, having a guy who was full of ego fucking her because they had something she wanted. She hooked up with them time after time in the past, and despite not liking them as people, she didn't mind the sex, and she especially liked what they gave her in return. Holly was enjoying the way Darius was pumping and working his cock into her, no doubt about that, but she couldn't give a fuck about that. This was about making him happy and making her someone he didn't want to lose. That was her best chance through this mess, after all.

Holly was putting in the work, too, making sure to toss out small prideful quips, rewarding him with constant moans and pleasurable squeals, making sure Darius felt as though he was the single best fuck she'd ever had in her life. "Fucking, god yes, take my cock, Holly," Darius grunted while firmly wrapping his fingers around her waist, pumping into her cunt with slapping, full thrusts that kept the girl bouncing forward. "You fucking like that? Huh? Like feeling my cock inside you?" He said with smug satisfaction,

"I loooooove it, Darius, on my fucking God!" Holly cried back, reaching a hand back and pulling on her ass cheek to spread herself open even further. Holly's wet cunt, squeezed him lovingly while her intense heat continued to envelop his whole shaft. Holly let her eyes shut slowly, starting to lose focus on what she was doing and more on her body solely reacting to the pleasure of Darius's fucking. A small smile curled on her face; she couldn't lie; she did genuinely enjoy the rough quick fuck Darius was treating her to. After all the stress of the last few weeks, there was definitely something cathartic about getting this release, even if it was mostly shallow.

Holly bit down on her bottom lip lightly and pressed her face into the mattress, "F-Fuck Holly, just a little more. You're gonna make me blow."

"Oh, Darius!" The blonde suddenly cried into the mattress before feeling instant relief as her orgasm took over.

Darius gritted his teeth, sending down a stinging smack on her ass, ramming to her spasming hole. "Jesus, Holly!" Darius groaned out as he ripped his cock from her spasming hole and immediately spurted out thick ropes of cum across her ass. Holly cooed happily as thick streams painted her flawless cheeks and swayed them back and forth slowly, giving Darius one last little show. "God d-damn, that was f-fucking awesome. You're a grade-A fuck, Holly, no lie." Darius stammered as he braced his body on the bed.

"My God that was amazing. Think I might need that again later tonight." Holly sighed, craning her head back with a giggle, Um, could you clean me off, tiger?" Holly sweetly asked.

Darius glanced around and shrugged while lifting up Holly's panties, wiping off her ass of his creamy spunk, "There, good as new, honey." Darius joked back,

Holly wasn't very surprised by the action, he didn't expect Darius to be much of a real gentleman. Nevertheless, she was content enough with him to push forward, "Hey, you mind if I sleep here tonight? I'd be sorta scared to be on my own...I'd keep you nice and warm."

"Whatever," Darius grumbled back as he crawled onto the bed, laying out and relaxing in the afterglow. "Do as you like."

"Mhm, thanks," Holly smiled back. The blonde crawled her way up and curled up on Darius's chest, snuggling into him. If they were going to be stuck in this little base for a while, she already found the guy that, just like always, could take care of her in the meantime.