Demons

"You ever think this is all for nothing?" The blonde asked, sitting upside down on the couch with her legs in the air, unaware how her big breasts bulged in her dark green tight tank top from gravity.

"What?" Tom asked staring at her chest before forcing himself to make eye contact.

Megan sighed, "Like we are so close to finding this guy but he always feels a step ahead. Always feels like he knows something. Honestly for awhile, I thought it was you. Tipping him off for some bullshit promises. But then I saw how you reacted around Don."

"Thanks?"

Sighing she rolled until she laid on the couch adjusting her tank so her bra was no longer showing, "I'm just saying that it would have been easier. Cut off the supply of information and buy us more time. Now it just feels hopeless." She shuddered. "Sometimes when he leaves I'm afraid he will change and never come back. Too busy fucking hotter girls."

Tom saw the sadness in her eyes, "Alright...we both know it's hard to make a hotter girl than you. And to sound less like an ass, you really like him right?"

She nodded.

"Well as a expert on being a guy...he likes you even more. So instead of rolling around all stressed out like that and making it difficult for me to look at you, maybe we should watch a movie or something." He shrugged, "Because in the debate of if you both will end up together...it's a very obvious yes."

Megan blushed and smiled, "Wow...thanks, Tom. That was weirdly sweet of you."

The two of them jumped in shock hearing the front door banging. Tom looked into the widened blonde's eyes and stood up, "I will check it out."

"Don't."

Tom stopped and turned back to her, raising his brow, "What?"

Megan was already wrapping herself in a small plaid sheet and grabbing her laptop, "Who the fuck do you think is knocking on the door? Everyone is out right now, they just left and no texts or updates besides five minutes ago when the girls told us they just made it to the club. Even if they came back they would be several minutes from now..." The banging sounded again, "And if it isn't them then we keep that door shut."

"Jesus Christ, Megan! It could be a fucking mailman or internet service man or some shit. Even a fucking politician handing brochures. My door rings all the time." He chuckled raising his arm towards her. "I think I can handle it."

BANG! BANG! CRRRRK!

The sound of wood splitting made them both jump. Tom realized he was holding his breath, "Oookay. You got some flimsy ass doors, girl."

Megan ripped the laptop off the chords and shimmied out of the room down the hall, "It's reinforced. We need to go...NOW!"

Tom stood puzzled, mouthing the word reinforced in disbelief. Suddenly a primal growl could be heard and part of the door shattered into the house. Not wanting to know what freak of nature could do that to a reinforced door, the man quickly followed after the blonde. He wanted to stay calm, help keep Megan's wits about her by not feeding her his own fear but once he started down the hall and turned back his legs grew weak. Standing in the foyer across the house staring back was a massive man in every proportion, tall muscular and endowed with something no human woman would ever be able to do anything with...right? Tom shook himself back to his senses and looked in the eyes of the alpha and shook his head, "No fucking way it's you...I mean...fuck you are way scarier than the story!" Tom ran. The shook house, the booming sound of the hulking figure's footsteps echoing through the building.

Fuck why did Megan go deeper into the house?!

Running down the spiral staircase into her weird super mansion bunker world Tom prayed the beast would be too wide to fit down the small stairs. It would at least buy time. Unfortunate reality was the two of them only had that way out. "Megan your weird ass house better have some emergency escape or some weird secret spy shit or I swear!" He groaned shaking his head, "Why did I agree to any of this?"

The blonde was standing in a nearby hallway impatiently waiting, "Because you thought you'd bang me and several other altered super horny women."

Tom sighed, "I swear I'm never thinking with that head ever again if I get out of this!"

Megan glared at him, "You?! You think he gives a shit about you? Don't exactly think you are his type. Now hurry up he smells way too good for me to stay this close."

Tom sniffed curiously and almost gagged, she was right he smelled...like a fucking hockey changeroom after a game. Something else too but it was just as off-putting. "Whatever you say, captain. So in this fucked up battle of the sexed up bullshit, what are you packing?"

They continued down a long hallway before coming to another staircase, much wider and easier if a giant brute wanted to make a casual jaunt to a different floor. And by the screeching sounds of bending and tearing metal in the distance it sounded like iron was not something that could stop Mega Max. Once they reached the next floor the sound of metal stopped.

"He....hehe..." Faint laughter replaced the sounds. The college guy in over his head almost wished the creepy metal sounds were back. Something was way too unsettling about the laughter.

Blindly following what felt like that underwater island he read a bit about in Dubai, room after room. Activity after activity. How rich was her family? Finally they reached a pool room. Megan stood at the side of the pool and...stripped. Down with the plaid sheet, then Tom watched in awe as her green tank was then tossed to the floor, showing off her black bra holding those glorious orbs. Undoing her pants she swore and danced as she pulled them off, unaware her mostly exposed breasts were bouncing on display for the horny teen.

"Nonono...fucking stop being a perv for three minutes." Megan moaned.

"Someone's horny...." A voice called in the distance. The blonde's eyes widened and she looked down at the stain on her panties. Fuck it was so hot. She looked just as hot as when she dropped on her knees and...

BLAM!

The world blurred. Tom dropped to his knees in pain. Fuck that blow to the crotch was a bit much! Grunting and squirming he noticed the blurred image of underwear dropping by his body and a nude woman jumping into the pool. The world began shaking. Vision returned as the naked beauty pulled herself back out of the pool. Wet, displaying her amazing body...fuck.

"Need another one?" Megan hissed before he shook his head looking away. "Good now take off your clothes. Keep the underwear."

"What?"

"Shut the fuck up and do it, NOW!"

She ran off, still naked as could be and Tom shrugged. Maybe she realized they were doomed. Maybe she wanted to get lucky with him before that freak got to them. Maybe....he kept wondering as he took off his clothes, leaving him in briefs. As he stood he felt guilt. Even if she did want that...he couldn't. Not after Dom. He already fucked over one of the group. They trusted him, even after everything. No. He wasn't about to fuck another one. Well...weirdly accurate choice of words.

Suddenly she raced back in and hastily began hopping, pushing him towards a small closet and pulling on his clothes. "Shh!" It was dark, and a tight fit. He felt her warmth against his. After a few moments he made a face, and felt embarrassed. All the stress and running made him smell a bit. He didn't smell as bad as the thing chasing them but he bet he smelt to Megan. His eyes widened. There's no fucking way!

Peeking through a crack the two watched as the beast of a man entered the room connecting to the pool room. Megan began shaking. Tom felt a moisture against his hip and looked over to her in shock realizing it wasn't from fear. She looked back, a deep arousal in her eyes, biting her lip hard and trying to stop a horny moan. Her breathing was heavy, she was sweating and no doubt if there was light she'd be heavily blushed. "You have to calm down."

"Fuck...he never said Max was so fucking hot!" Megan whined, rubbing against his hip a bit, "Fuck that thing is even bigger, and god just something about him screams 'best sex of your life'! No wonder..." Her eyes widened and her squirming stopped. She fell on her butt and tears welled in her eyes. Shaking her head she covered her ears and closed her eyes, silently whispering, "I'm better than her, he deserves better!"

Sniffing the brute turned away from them and grinned, "Nice and wet for a true man aren't you."

A stifled moan escaped Megan's lips and she pressed harder on her ears. Tom held his breath and watched as the man walked away. Peeking and seeing him gone Megan looked up at Tom. "Run to him and close the door! Fast!"

Purely running on adrenaline Tom mindlessly ran out the door, sprinting across the pool room. Remembering the wet mess she had made he kept his distance not wanting to slip. Thank fucking God this was him and not one of the other guys, he thought, they can't book it like he can. Dashing to where he saw the brute leave towards he noticed a vault of some sort. Like a panic room. Weird part was this one seemed to lock from either side, and was a weird old timey door with one of those spinny things in the middle. Fuck it. Noticing it was a small bedroom with some nice consoles, television etc, the brute was holding the clothes Megan had just worn in his hands in the room confused. Tom chuckled and closed the door, spinning the thing in a random direction and hoping he did what he needed to.

Turning at the sound the brute noticed the much smaller athletic man through the tiny three inch window and growled, or at least he think the man growled. It seemed to be soundproof. The door shook from the impact but held firm. Tom watched in a mix of hope and terror as the beast looked at the spinner on his own side. Grabbing it the beast roared and Tom watched it bend from the impatient movements. "Holy fuck!" Tom shook his head, "I think you just busted that thing, might be trapped now dumbass." Of course...soundproof. At least he felt better talking shit.

Soon the blonde appeared by his side still in his athletic wear, clearly not made for a woman's curves. "Thank you Tom...."

"What?"

The look in her eyes was different from anything he had seen before. It wasn't that initial look of sexual attraction and danger, or the disgust later, or the conflicted looks she occasionally had. This was...admiration. She finally respected him! "I wasn't the only one that kept me in check. I felt what you felt."

"Fear and impending doom?"

"The desire to prove to yourself and the others that you can resist your urges...for him." Megan said quietly blushing. "For a moment...I realized why his ex lost herself. I became jealous of her. I wanted a turn. The promise of something even more grand than last night...but thinking of her reminded me of what she did to him. What I would do. I wanted to show I was better..."

Tom put a hand on her shoulder and gave her a warm smile, "And you did."

The blonde blinked away tears and looked away, "I...didn't. I kept telling myself everyone is wrong. That I am strong enough. That I wanted to show it to everyone, to myself. Then when my body started going, when I saw him so close...I felt myself giving in. Losing myself. I wasn't strong enough. I thought of him and felt a hesitation. And then I felt your conviction and latched onto it. I fell and closed myself off best I could. Stopping every fiber of my body to stop myself screaming and moaning for him to find me. I no longer wanted to do it for me. But for him. And you were the strength I needed to do it."

He didn't know what to say. It was a bit hot hearing her talk like that, but also so sad. "Well...shit."

She wiped her face, tears falling, "Maybe one day I can be strong. You know? For him. He deserves it."

"I think you have it in you...might not be there yet but if anyone can do it, you can. OOUGH!" She squeezed him, holding him tight in a hug.

"Think this is the longest you've gone without looking at my boobs," she sniffled and laughed.

"Is that an invitation?" They both laughed leaving the man trapped in the bunker.

"No. Now let's figure out what the hell we are doing from here. Not exactly the best person to be out in public, especially with whatever damage has been done to the world."