Safety?

[Tuesday] [8:55 AM]

Alice's and Rachel's perspectives, they moved stealthily through the deserted campus, constantly checking their surroundings for any sign of infected. At each open area, they paused and listened intently, looking for any indication of movement or sound. When they deemed it safe, they continued onwards, grateful for the relative peace and quiet.

As they neared the 3rd entrance, Rachel turned to Alice and whispered, "Do you think the explosion last night attracted almost all of the nearby infected?"

Alice glanced around nervously before answering, "It's definitely possible. I haven't heard or seen any infected since we woke up this morning. But we can't let our guards down. We don't know if there are any isolated groups lurking around."

Rachel nodded in agreement, her eyes scanning their surroundings as they crept closer to their destination.

Spotting a guardhouse nearby, Alice and Rachel hastily made their way towards it, keeping their eyes peeled for any signs of movement.

When they reached the guard booth, they hesitated for a moment, listening intently for any signs of movement inside. Hearing none, they cautiously peeked inside.

The interior of the guard booth was in disarray, with chairs overturned and papers strewn about. But there was no sign of infected.

Relieved, Alice and Rachel stepped inside, closing the door behind them. They searched through the cabinets and drawers, collecting spare flashlights, batteries, and other useful items.

As Alice and Rachel hid in the guard booth, they waited anxiously for any signs of Alice's brother's friend. After an hour, they heard a buzzing noise and peeked out to see a drone hovering nearby. The drone caught the attention of a group of infected, drawing them away from the area.

After a while, Alice's heart skipped a beat as she caught sight of the man wearing a motorbike helmet, leather jacket, and heavily duct-taped jeans. He was holding a sheet of paper with her and Rachel's names on it.

"Is that him?" Rachel whispered, clutching Alice's arm tightly.

Alice nodded, unable to speak. She was overwhelmed with relief and gratitude. They had been waiting in the guardhouse for over an hour, anxious and worried that they had missed their ride out of the infected-filled campus.

As they approached the man, he removed his helmet, revealing a ruggedly handsome face with bright blue eyes.

"Hi, I'm Roman, Alice's brother's friend," he greeted them with a friendly smile. "Thanks for waiting. I ran into a bit of trouble on my way here."

Alice couldn't help but notice the makeshift armor on his lower half. "What's with the duct tape?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Roman chuckled sheepishly. "Ah, that's just a little precaution I take when dealing with the infected. Better safe than sorry, right?"

Rachel nodded in agreement, impressed by Jake's resourcefulness.

Alice, meanwhile was busy examining the drone that Roman had used to distract the infected. "This is really cool," she said, marveling at it. "Where did you get it?"

"I bought it," Roman replied. "It comes in handy for scouting out areas before I enter them. Speaking of which, we should get moving. I have a secure location set up, but we'll need to be careful to avoid any infected along the way."

As they walked, Alice and Rachel peppered Roman with questions about the state of the city. From what they could gather, the infection had spread rapidly overnight, catching everyone off guard. Roman had managed to hole up in his fortified home, but he had been hearing reports of widespread chaos and destruction.

"We need to be careful," Roman repeated, emphasizing the importance of staying vigilant. "The infected are incredibly persistent. And there's no telling how many there are out there."

As they approached Roman's house, he motioned for Alice and Rachel to hang back while he conducted a sweep of the perimeter. After a few tense minutes, he waved them forward, signaling that it was safe to approach.

Eventually, they arrived at a nondescript brick building.

"Welcome to my humble abode," Roman said, unlocking the door and ushering them inside.

The interior of the building was surprisingly cozy, with soft lighting and comfortable furnishings. Alice felt a wave of relief wash over her as she sank down onto a plush sofa.

As Roman gave Alice and Rachel a tour of the house, he showed them to a cozy bedroom with a single bed. Without hesitation, the two girls decided to share, feeling grateful for the warmth and safety of the space.

-OoOoO-

[Tuesday] [11:45 AM]

After settling in, they talked for a while, discussing their experiences and fears about the ongoing infection. Eventually, they found themselves gazing into each other's eyes, and before they knew it, their lips were locked in a passionate kiss.

Rachel's lips were soft and inviting, and Alice melted into her embrace. They explored each other's mouths passionately, their tongues intertwined in a dance of desire.

As they broke apart, Rachel whispered, "I've wanted to do that since we met."

Alice smiled, feeling a sense of excitement and liberation. She had never felt this way about another woman before, but something about Rachel felt right.

They slowly stripped each other of their clothes, taking their time to savor every moment. With their underwear still on, they touched and masturbated each other's pussy, their fingers dancing in rhythm with their moans.

After a while, Rachel unclasped Alice's bra, freeing her perky breasts. She bent down to take one nipple in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it while Alice writhed in pleasure.

Alice soon returned the favor, removing Rachel's underwear and burying her face in Rachel's pussy. Rachel moaned loudly, throwing her head back as Alice's tongue explored every inch of her

Eventually, they assumed the 69 position, each licking and sucking the other's pussy with equal enthusiasm. They moaned in unison, feeling their orgasms build higher and higher.

As they came down from their high, they shared a tender kiss, feeling closer than ever before.

"Thank you," Alice whispered, feeling a sense of vulnerability and trust in Rachel's arms.

"Anytime," Rachel replied, squeezing Alice's hand in reassurance.