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A lazy morning in the wastelands (ff:one-on-one, 1651 words)

Author: postappantsdown
Added: Apr 08 2018Views / Reads: 859 / 655 [76%]Story vote: 9.40 (10 votes)
After a long night of scavenging Amy is less than thrilled to be woken up early by her good friend Helen, but soon she changes her mind.

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"Hey, wake up!"

Opening one eye Amy saw it was Helen crouching down at her side and shaking her shoulder. Amy's first instinct was to jump up, grab her rifle and fight what ever might have interrupted the peace, but then she noticed there was no urgency in the air and sank back.

"Why? Why can't you just let me sleep?"

"Nonsense, you've slept long enough, sun's already up my dear."

"Yeah no kidding, did you somehow forget I go scavenging at night?"

"Well that's your problem, not mine. But it would be a pity if you slept through the day while the others fill their stomachs with the stuff you brought."

"Don't care, that's what I bring it back for after all. Just let me sleep."

With that Amy rolled over on her stomach, hoping against better knowledge that she could fall asleep again but even the attempt was cut short by Helen who swung her leg over Amy and started to dig her fingers into her neck and shoulders.

"Aw, don't be like that. Come on, just relax and I'll wake you up in no time."

With a sigh Amy silently admitted that it did feel quite good and that her aching muscles needed the friendly touch as much as her soul. If Helen wanted to test her massaging skills and she didn't have to do anything her body was a willing participant in this experiment.

"Ugh, fine if you have to."

Against her will a sigh escaped her lips as Helen dug her thumbs into her shoulder blades.

"See, you can act all you want but I can hear you beg for more."

Amy nodded tiredly. "Yeah, can't deny it feels good."

Suddenly Helen's lips were right at her ear and she whispered a sinister sounding "you are all mine now honey".

"I would say I walked into that trap with open eyes but that would be a lie."

In fact even trying to keep her eyes open for more than a second didn't seem feasible at that point, making her wonder just how long she would be able to work nights and sleep days. She had always considered early birds stupid and overly ambitious but lately it had become downright impossible to get up before noon. Sure, her hard work paid off and helped feed their community, but at what price?

The fingers kept running over her body, meandered down her spine and dissipated into thin air just inches before it would have gotten inappropriate. Amy realized with a certain degree of annoyance that her brain followed that direction a little too far, pushing her close to the pathetic line and nudging her to step over with all kinds of excuses from éwho would mind‘ to éwho would even notice‘.

In that moment Amy suddenly realized her body had finally started to wake up, felt the energy running through the nerves and slowly bringing the lion to life again. A lion that was as ready to strike as it was to purr and stretch in the sun for the time being.

With a sigh she rolled onto her back and stretched her muscles, opening her eyes to look at the controls around her. Amy loved her little refuge at the very top of the crane that posed as the north side end of their small town and offered an amazing view of the surroundings. There were living quarters below her built on sub-floors but none came even close to rivalling her home at the very top. Amy knew people envied her for it, but only so much because they knew she worked hard and earned a little bonus in return.

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Geoff writes Thu 19 Apr 2018 04:59:

A great start, I’d love more detail in the description of the characters


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