"Sorry," he sounded slurred and a stupid grin painted itself across my face.When he didn't get up, I poked his ribs until he finally straightened, his cock slipping out of me with a gush of fluid.Without him holding me up, I slid down the rock.My feet hit the dirt and my knees buckled.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?"he asked, grabbing my arm as I swayed.
"A little," I admitted, feeling a dozen places on my body start to ache."But it was worth it."
Still, I had road rash on my ass, my pussy felt like I'd been kicked by a mule and I was seeing double.Sex with Dargo was going to take years off my life, and I didn't even care.An ice pack would be nice though.
I braced myself against the defiled boulder and stared down at my ruined jeans.The crotch was gone, the legs still clinging to me like assless chaps and my shirt was destroyed.If I had a bra, I doubted it would have survived, either.I was going to have a sunburn in some personal places but I wouldn't have changed it for anything.
Dargo leaned down and caught my lips in a gentle kiss.
"You're the most beautiful creature I've ever seen," he murmured, tracing my cheek with his fingertips.Despite everything, I found myself blushing.
"You're pretty cute yourself."I laughed, cringing internally at how lame it sounded.What was wrong with me?He'd just taken my virginity in broad daylight, on a rock, and I was too embarrassed to take a compliment?
Dargo cocked his head to the side, staring at me like I was a puzzle he was trying to figure out.Everything about this relationship was harder and easier than it should be.I liked him more than I expected and yet, despite our chemistry and his obvious interest, I couldn't help but feel like I was playing with half a deck.
How could this work?He wasn't even human.If I couldn't keep a member of my own species in my life, what chance did I have of making this last?
Rubbing my sore butt, I glanced around and was relieved to see no one had appeared on the horizon.The tops of the big tents were just visible over the crest of the hill and I wondered how I was getting back to camp without clothes.
It wasn’t like Dargo could loan me his shirt.The mental image of Dargo strolling around in just a V-neck and his loincloth was pretty funny though.A flash of light caught my eye and I shielded my eyes from the sun as I squinted toward the horizon.
"Is that a car?"We were miles from the nearest road, and the truck I'd found had been the only working vehicle I'd come across.If a bunch of human survivors appeared at the turoch camp, I didn't know how that would go down.Probably not well.
Dargo followed my gaze and straightened up.
"We have to get back to camp."He grabbed my hand and started hauling me in the opposite direction.
"Hey," I yelped, stumbling after him."I'm naked, I can't just-"
He spun around, hauled me over his shoulder, and covered my bare ass with one giant hand.
"That's a syto scout," he informed me, sprinting toward camp.
Covering my exposed breasts with one arm, I stared at the swerving glare, bouncing around on Dargo’s shoulder as he picked up speed.It was still too far away to make out the bubble shaped ships I'd watched zooming through town when the world ended.
But something told me there was still more damage these invaders could do to my world.
