Listlessly

Day 4+

In the end, the group decided to wait until their points fell lower before doing anything. They whiled the days away, spending, eating, and doing very little, until the first person reached only one point remaining. Fortunately, the voice did not return on the fourth day, or the fifth, or any day after that, even when Jack, who had let his total dip below the others on the second day, believing that he would be able to earn more with Anne, finally reached his last point.

He lay on the small bed in the tiny bedroom, where he had spent his first and last night together with Anne, while she was still alive. He stayed there almost all day, doing nothing, intent on waiting patiently until his points reached zero. Maybe after I hit zero, I'll end up with Anne. Jack held onto the thought, letting it consume him, and fell into a trance. The hours passed slowly, but he didn't feel any desire to get up and try to do something, either. His memories of Anne looped infinitely within his head.

Around noon, Leticia knocked on the screen divider. Em was right behind her, glued to the giant woman, who had consoled her after the disappearance of her mother. Jack didn't react to the sound, and Leticia let herself inside. She'd noticed his depression since the morning after Anne had died, and she pitied him, just as she pitied Em. She had checked his store window once over the course of the next few days, just to see where he was at. She knew that this was his last day to earn more points, or else he would hit zero and, according to the voice, die.

"Leticia? I don't think he wants to be bothered…" Em trailed off.

Leticia rested a hand on the younger girl's head. "Just wait for me outside, okay? Go put on your headphones and listen to some music."

Em didn't want to be alone. She tried her best puppy-eyed expression, but Leticia flicked her lightly on the forehead.

"Go. I won't be long," she added.

Em bit her lip, glanced at Jack's limp form one more time, and then slipped off, back to the corner that she shared with Leticia. She buried herself in a pile of blankets and pillows and put on a pair of headphones to listen to her playlist full of sad songs.

Leticia turned to Jack. "You listening?"

Jack looked up, slowly. "What do you want?"

"Are you really going to just let yourself hit zero?"

"Yes," he answered, matter-of-factly.

"Get up." She crossed her arms.

Jack sighed, moving a little. He didn't get up. "Why?"

"Anne wouldn't want you to do this."

Jack grimaced. "You don't know that."

"Yes, I do. You don't really think she'd want you to die, do you?"

Jack couldn't handle looking into her judgemental stare. "What are you saying?"

"I'm saying, you should live. There's been enough **** as it is."

His gaze returned to her. Her eyes had softened, showing her pity. "And you'd help me? Is that it?"

"Yes." She stared into his tired eyes.

Jack's chest started to tighten. "I don't need your help. Just leave me be."

Leticia took her shirt off and straddled him without saying anything else.

His brows knit at her stubborn attitude. "Why?"

"I already told you." She removed her bra.

Jack glanced at her chest and then looked away. "I can't."

"I need you, Jack." She crawled over him, putting her face just inches away from his, and removed her shorts and panties together. His mouth hung open in shock, confusion, and the slightest hint of lust. "Em will need points, soon. I need you to help her when the time comes."

Jack gulped. He loved Anne. But she was gone, and she would never be coming back. He didn't know what to do. "Why not Frank, or Ed?"

"You're younger. She likes you more. It needs to be you, Jack."

He gulped again. He hadn't been taking care of himself well, lately. He felt dizzy, and his mouth was suddenly very dry. Eventually, beneath her pressing glare, he gave in. "Fine. Do what you want."

Immediately, Leticia unzipped his pants and pulled them down, and even pulled his shirt over his head, leaving him completely naked. Jack was an average-sized man. Leticia was large enough to cover his entire body with hers, and then some.

She crawled down to his crotch, licking and sucking at his dick until it was fully erect. Then she crawled back up and put him inside her, pressing her body against his, but being careful not to put too much of her weight on him.

Jack groaned at the sensation of her tight, wet pussy on his hard cock. He felt hot all over his body, both inside and out. He didn't have the strength to move, but he didn't have to either. Leticia gently slid up and down his body, rubbing her breasts against his face as she did so. He couldn't resist the temptation, and the next time she slid upwards, he grabbed one of her nipples in his mouth and sucked.

Leticia gasped at the unexpected stimulation, and froze, letting him suckle against her. Jack brought his hands up to massage her tits and play with whatever nipple he wasn't sucking on, switching between them. Leticia continued her rhythm with shallower thrusts, gyrating her hips instead of moving her whole body.

While she fucked him, she brought a hand down to her erect clit and pinched it roughly, massaging around it and over it, until she couldn't take any more. As her pussy contracted on his cock, Jack reached the edge of his arousal and thrust upwards into her, biting down lightly on the nipple in his mouth.

Leticia moaned loudly and trembled at one of the most powerful orgasms she had ever experienced in her entire life. Jack did the same while pumping a huge load of hot, thick cum into the deepest part of her convulsing pussy. In the middle of his climax, Jack's eyes rolled up into his head, and he lost control of his bodily functions, following his release of semen with a hot stream of urine. It took Leticia a moment to notice that he had fallen ****, and another to notice the difference between the fluids filling her insides. She could do nothing but grin and bear it, unable to lift her hips that had turned to jelly from her mind-blowing orgasm, only made more intense by the pressure of the hot piss expanding her pussy.

Eventually, Jack's bladder emptied and the flow trickled out, finally stopping. Leticia lifted herself slowly, a loud squelching noise coming from her pussy as the mix of sexual fluids and urine poured out. She rested herself against Jack, being careful not to smother him with her breasts, and when she felt the strength return to her legs, she got up and dressed herself. She left Jack in the dirtied sheets while she showered, and then came back for him and woke him up, helping him to reach the shower after her.

After cleaning their mess, by using Leticia's funds to replace the sheets and purchase a stain remover for the mattress, Jack tried to crawl back into bed, but instead, he was dragged out to eat dinner at the table, with the two women. Ed and Frank had been keeping to themselves, but Em depended on Leticia's support in order to keep going.

"It's good to see you up," Em said, smiling at him. It had been several days since he had eaten together with anyone else.

Jack nodded and ate quietly, but quickly. Since he had planned on dying at midnight, he hadn't eaten anything in a while. Just a few hours ago, everything had seemed pointless and painfully exhausting. Now he was hungry again, and his eyes were more focused, even if only a little.

Leticia smacked Jack on the back and he nearly spat out the food in his mouth. "Is that all you have to say?" She glared at him, eager to see him befriend Em. It was her intention that he would sleep with the young girl in just a couple more days, when she reached her last point. That was, at least partially, the reason that she had saved his life.

Jack swallowed his food and saw Leticia's intimidating glare. He turned to Em's grinning, innocent face. "Uh, thanks," he said. "It's good to, um, see you again."

"What did Leticia do to cheer you up?" Em asked. Her music had been too loud to hear their moaning.

Jack's face reddened. "Um, she, uh…"

Leticia smacked him again. "I gave him a good talking to," she said. She didn't have a hint of embarrassment in her voice, but she also didn't want Em to know the truth when she was trying to get the two together.

Em turned to Leticia. "You didn't hurt him, did you?"

Leticia crossed her arms and sat back in her chair. "I did what I had to do," she asserted. Em only grew more concerned at the ambiguous statement.

"I'm fine, Em," Jack said, and the girl sighed in relief. "It was just a pep talk, really. A very stern, pep talk." He nodded slightly at his own words, trying to sound like he wasn't completely lying to her.

"That's good," she said. "Leticia is really kind, isn't she? I mean, she saved us both."

Leticia's cheeks grew a little warmer, but the faint blush was hard to see on her tanned, brown skin.

"Yeah, she is," Jack agreed, thinking about all that she was doing for him and Em. "Thanks, Leticia."

"Save it and eat your food," she said, stabbing her fork into a hunk of meat on her plate.

For the rest of the meal, Em asked Jack about his old life, being careful not to call up any memories of Anne. The young girl also shared stories about her past, as well as a few tidbits about Leticia that she had persuaded the muscular woman to tell her about, but never mentioned anything about her missing mother.

Leticia warned Em not to tell Jack anymore about herself, but the younger girl just laughed and kept going. When she was about to reveal something particularly embarrassing about Leticia's childhood, the giant woman grabbed her and started tickling her sides to keep her from talking. In the end, she gave up trying to tell the story, and the meal ended peacefully.

At night, Jack headed back to the bedroom, but Em invited him to sleep outside, with her and Leticia. The older woman rolled out an extra sleeping bag and commanded him to get inside it, leaving him **** but to agree. He had trouble getting to sleep beside two women that he barely knew, especially when his dreams were still riddled with memories of Anne, but after a few hours of tossing and turning, Jack eventually succumbed to his exhaustion.