Unamed Male Ornithologist - Prologue

AN: Anyway I’m letting out a little of my inner monsterfucker. I’ll just be taking the core rule book and making the sexiest choices I can with the way the game plays out. Stuff in bold is going to be out of the core rulebook to set the stage.

You awaken, just like any day. Time seems to have lost all meaning. Each day is a repetition of chores, silence, and finding ways to pass the endless time. Still, there is comfort in being alone together. You’ve reached a routine, a rhythm, that makes the monotonous days bearable. Only today, something feels different. It’s hard to put your finger on it but it’s there.

July 28

He wakes up with the morning light streaming in through the cabin window. Through the thin wall he hears his colleague, Geneva White, preparing for the day. They are both on similar assignments, tracking an endangered species of bird in the remote wilderness. They will be here for a year, observing avian behavior and periodically reporting back to Rader Station. The cabin is a simple affair: two bedrooms, each with one twin bed, a single window, a plaid curtain, a desk, a chair, and a dresser; a common area with a meager kitchen and a space for collaboration between the scientists stationed here and for relaxation after a hard day in the field. He brought a hideous thrift store painting of a boat at sea and his slippers to personalize his room. She brought books.

The couch in the common space has, of late, started to substitute for a larger bed. It started late one night between them when they got a little too close watching one of the movies scads of scientists before them brought and left behind. Before he knew it, she was astride his hard cock, riding with wild abandon. Since then most days have ended with their bodies entangled in new and interesting ways. He was a little surprised the blond went for him. She’s the kind of person to keep herself impeccably groomed, even in the remote wilderness, while he has let himself take on a more relaxed approach to dress and grooming. But there they were, with her taking his cock deep inside her while her sizable tits bounced with each thrust. She’s made it cruelly clear that this is just a sexual relationship in her know-it-all way, but at night he consoles himself watching her get cockdrunk on his thick member.

Today is different somehow. He stretches and pulls on his work clothes and follows the scent of Geneva’s coffee to the common area.