A new day, a new hunt.

Johanna once again woke before Johnny. She lazily squirmed in his arms, enjoying his warm body pressed close to hers. She noticed that his cock, too, had risen before Johnny himself, and she debated waking the young man in the same manner as the previous morning, but ultimately decided against it. She felt refreshed and focused but it was curiosity more than lust that burned within her this morning.

Johnny gave a sleepy grunt at the feeling of Johanna wiggling out of his arms, but otherwise gave no indication of consciousness. Johanna quietly dressed herself and stepped out into the bright morning light, filling her lungs with the pleasant aroma of wet earth. With a final glance back towards her slumbering companion, Johanna slipped into the forest to gather a quick meal.

Foraging was easier and faster now that Johanna had some familiarity with the terrain and plantlife. The vegetarian diet was fine for now, but Johanna was hoping she could track down some small game in the coming days to supplement it. There was much she and Johnny could do to improve their circumstances, but there was also something to be said for simply enjoying the peace and relative luxury while it lasted.

Johnny was still asleep when Johanna returned to the cave. Setting breakfast down nearby, she leaned over his slumbering form and gave him a soft wake-up kiss. His lips lazily responded to hers and he gave a sleepy groan as his eyes slowly drifted open.

“Up and at it, lazybones,” Johanna teased, pulling the young man into a sitting position, “I want this day to be a productive one.”

Johnny wiped the sleep from his eyes and shook his head before responding, “Hmmm. If you say so cap- Johanna. What do you have in mind?”

“That voice,” She said, easily, “Bul.” As the name crossed her lips, Johanna felt a surge of heat wash over her, as if she had passed before a great fire.

“Bul?” Johnny asked, shrugging, “I guess that’s fine. I was actually hoping to do a bit of work around here, though. We could use some furniture, to start.”

Johanna gave an appraising glance around the cave and sighed. “You’re right. I don’t have a lot of experience working without tools, though.”

Johnny scratched his chin thoughtfully before speaking, “I could probably fashion some stone tools to get started. Aqui might also know where we could find some. Their temple didn’t build itself, after all.”

“Hmmm,” Johanna mused, popping a final berry into her mouth and chewing thoughtfully. “I think I’ll leave you to that, then. I really want to get a lead on this mysterious voice.”

“By yourself?” Johnny asked, raising an eyebrow, “Are you sure?”

Johanna was deadly sure, though she couldn’t understand why. Something within her really wanted to find this Bul character. “I’ll be fine, Johnny. We haven’t seen anything remotely dangerous here. Besides, with Aqui’s magic water to fall back on in case I do get hurt, what’s the worst that could happen?”

Johnny didn’t look completely convinced, but he knew better than to argue with the captain when her mind was set on something, so he simply rose to his feet and began dressing himself. “Well, just try to make it back here before nightfall.”

Johanna pulled Johnny forward into a warm, quick kiss. “Don’t worry, Johnny. I’ll be back. Give Aqui my greetings.”