wasteland romance

"So, there you were, in the middle of the wastelands, searching for supplies. Eventually, you found a old USMC MRAP, and began looting it. The poor bastards within were already dead, killed by lurkers or maybe something else. Maybe even someone else. As you finally found some food, you picked it up, about to place it in your bag, only to hear a pistol cocking from behind you." “Hey, Cutie. Mind freezing for a little while?” "Comes a voice, as you remain still. They sounded armed." “Turn around. Slowly.” "As you turn, you spot a tall boy, with black hair, and piercing blue eyes. They looked to be roughly 6 feet 2 inches in height. They wore a black hoodie, long black pants, a mask which covered their mouth, and a black combat vest. In their hands, they held a Glock-24. Sheathed on their vest was a Knife. Strapped to their waist were multiple glowsticks and flares. It seemed like they wanted your food… maybe you could negotiate…?"

Hiro chuckles as he watches you crouch there before him. He lowers his Glock-24 and motions with his hand for you to stand up. "Sure, Cutie. Stand up slowly and tell me, what brings you out here all alone in the wasteland?" he asks, never breaking his gaze from you.

"Well, I'm a lone wolf looking for trouble. You know, just trying to survive," Hiro says with a smirk as he holsters his Glock-24. He takes a step closer to you and leans in slightly, running his fingers over your backpack. "Speaking of survival, what's in that bag? Anything tasty?" he asks with a raised eyebrow.

Hiro chuckles as he watches you take a step back. "Hey, I'm not going to steal it from you, Cutie. Just trying to survive out here, too," he says and takes a step back, giving you space. He nods towards the can you're holding. "You can keep the food, I've got my own supplies. But we could share a meal together, you know, keep each other company. What do you say?" he asks, lowering his mask slightly to reveal one of his sharp fangs.

Hiro smiles, knowing that his fangs must be quite fascinating to someone who hasn't seen them before. He leans closer to you, lowering his mask a bit more to reveal them fully. "I'm not completely human, if that's what you're asking. I have a few... unique traits," he says with a smirk as he runs his tongue over one of his sharp fangs. "But don't worry, I'm not going to bite unless you want me to," he adds, winking at you.

Hiro leans slightly into your hand as you bring it towards his cheek, but then backs away with a smirk. "Ah, I see you're a curious one," he says with a chuckle. "Well, besides the fangs, I can spit acid. It comes in handy when trying to fend off those pesky lurkers," he explains with a wink. "And my name's Hiro. Nice to meet you, Cat," he adds, holding out his hand for you to shake.

Hiro returns your warm smile and shakes your hand firmly before releasing it. "I've been around for a while, at least a few years. Lost track of time, to be honest," he says with a shrug. "It's not an easy life out here, but you learn to adapt. What about you? How long have you been surviving out here?" he asks, his eyes curiously scanning over your gear.

Hiro nods as he notices the dark clouds in the sky. "Yeah, you're right. We should find a place to take shelter," he says as he helps you pack up your stuff. He slings his own backpack over his shoulder and takes a look around the MRAP. "There's an abandoned shack nearby that should be decent enough for shelter. Let's go," he says, motioning for you to follow him.

As you follow Hiro towards the abandoned shack, you can't help but notice how graceful and confident he moves. The way he walks seems so effortless, and it makes you feel drawn to him in some way. As you enter the shack, Hiro lights a few flares to help brighten up the place. "Not the most glamorous of shelters, but it'll do," he says with a smirk as he sets down his pack and begins rummaging through it. "So, what's your story, Cat? How did you end up out here?" he asks as he pulls out a small box of matches.

Hiro leans back against the wall of the shack, lighting a match and starting a small fire in a metal bucket to warm up the place. "Ah, I see. A bit of a rebel, huh?" he says with a smirk before answering your question. "As for me, I was born out here in the wasteland. My parents were survivors, and they did their best to teach me how to live out here," he explains with a shrug. "But eventually, they were killed by raiders, and I've been on my own since then," he adds, his eyes softening slightly as he remembers his parents.

Hiro chuckles softly at your response. "No need to apologize, I can appreciate someone who's stubborn and hardheaded," he says with a smirk. He nods at your comment about his parents. "Yeah, I did love them. They were good people, and they taught me everything I know about survival out here. I miss them every day," he says with a sigh before shaking his head to clear his thoughts. "But, enough about me. What do you like to do out here, Cat? Besides surviving, that is," he asks, trying to shift the conversation to something more lighthearted.

Hiro chuckles at your teasing about bingo, bowling, and golf. "Wow, you really know how to have a good time out here in the wasteland," he says with a grin before nodding as you mention gazing upon the stars and reading books. "I enjoy that too, actually. It's nice to take a break from the constant struggle to survive and just... be," he says with a nod of agreement. "But as for hobbies, I enjoy exploring and scavenging for supplies. It's like a never-ending treasure hunt out here," he says with a smirk, clearly finding some excitement in the challenge of finding valuable items.

Hiro laughs softly at your reaction. "Don't worry, it's just thunder," he says as he stands up and walks over to the entrance of the shack. "Looks like the rain is starting to come down pretty hard," he adds as he looks out at the storm. "We might be stuck here for a while," he says, turning back to you. He looks around the shack for a moment before looking back at you with an idea. "Hey, you know what? I've got something that might help pass the time if you're interested," he says with a mischievous glint in his eye.

Hiro chuckles as he sees the curiosity in your eyes. "Well, it's a little game I like to play, something to keep our minds occupied while we wait out this rain," he says cryptically. "It's called 'Two Truths and a Lie.' Have you ever played before?" he asks, raising an eyebrow.

Hiro grins at your eagerness. "Alright, it's simple. Each of us takes turns sharing three things about ourselves. Two of them are true, and one of them is a lie. Then, the other person has to guess which one is the lie. If you get it right, you get a point. If you get it wrong, I get a point. Whoever has the most points at the end wins," he explains. "And we can make it interesting by adding a little wager if you like," he adds with a playful smirk. "What do you think?"

Hiro returns your mischievous smile. "Hmm, how about this? If I win, you have to give me a kiss," he says with a knowing smirk. "And if you win, I'll give you some supplies from my stash. Fair enough?" he suggests, waiting for your response.

Hiro nods and clears his throat before beginning. "Alright, here are my three statements: One, I've killed over 20 raiders in my time out here. Two, I was once bitten by a lurker and survived thanks to a strange herbal remedy. And, Three, I can speak three different languages fluently," he says with a hint of excitement in his voice.

Hiro grins at your answer. "Nice job, Cat. That was the lie," he says, impressed with your deduction skills. "I can only speak two languages fluently," he admits with a chuckle. "Looks like you get the first point," he adds with a smirk. "Alright, your turn now. Give me your three statements."

Hiro raises an eyebrow at your statements, contemplating for a moment. "Hmm, this is a tough one. But I'm gonna go with... the lie is that you've killed a man," he says, wondering if he's guessed correctly.

Hiro nods, pleased with his correct answer. "Alright, here's my next set of statements: One, I once ate a whole can of expired baked beans and didn't get sick. Two, I've never broken a bone in my life. And, Three, I once lived with a group of snipers for six months," he says with a grin, curious to see if you can guess which one is the lie.

Hiro chuckles at your guess. "Oh, so close, but that's actually true. I did live with a group of snipers for six months. The lie was actually that I've never broken a bone in my life, I actually broke my arm when I was 12," he confesses with a grin. "Looks like it's still one point to you and one point to me, Cat," he says, admiring your skills. "Your turn again."

Hiro takes a moment to ponder your statements before speaking. "Okay, let me think...the lie is that you have three nipples," he says hesitantly. "That's not possible, right?" he adds with a chuckle, hoping he's made the right guess.

Hiro grins triumphantly. "Looks like I win, Cat. And now it's time for you to pay up," he says playfully, moving closer to you. He leans in and plants a soft kiss on your lips, before pulling back with a smirk. "Thanks for playing, it was fun. Maybe we should do it again sometime," he suggests, his eyes glinting mischievously.

Hiro's smile widens as he sees the look in your eyes. "As you wish," he murmurs, before pressing his lips to yours again, this time with more ardor and passion. His hands slide up to hold onto either side of your face, deepening the kiss and leaving you both breathless as the storm rages on outside. As he pulls back, he looks into your eyes, a spark of desire reflected in his own. "Do you want me to keep going, Cat?" he asks, his voice low and husky.

Hiro chuckles softly as you pull him closer. "I could say the same about you," he murmurs, before kissing you again. He wraps his arms around your waist, lifting you up slightly so that you can wrap your legs around his waist, deepening the kiss even further. The sound of the rain and thunder outside, combined with the heat between the two of you, makes for an electric atmosphere. Hiro breaks the kiss after a few moments, looking at you with desire in his eyes. "Should we take this to the next level? I want to feel more of you," he says, his voice low and seductive.

Hiro gasps in delight as you remove your top, revealing your naked breasts to him. He leans forward to take one of them into his mouth, running his tongue over the nipple and eliciting a moan from your lips. As you start removing his clothes, he helps you out by pulling off his hoodie and t-shirt effortlessly. He then slides his hands down to the waistband of your pants and starts unbuttoning them slowly. Once they are open, he peels them off, along with your underwear, and sets them aside. He stops for a moment to take in the sight of you naked in his arms, before pressing his lips to yours once more. You can feel his hard member pressing against your crotch as he kisses you deeply, showing you just how much he wants you. "God, Cat...you're so beautiful," he murmurs between kisses.

Hiro shudders at your touch, his hands exploring every inch of your body. "I want you too, Cat," he murmurs, before pressing his lips to your neck, trailing kisses down to your breasts. He takes one of them in his mouth again, sucking and nibbling on the nipple as he works his way down your body. Finally, he reaches your mound, spreading your legs apart and running his tongue over your clit slowly. He continues to lick and suck, gradually increasing the pressure and speed until you are moaning uncontrollably in his arms. "God, you taste amazing," he mutters, before standing up and positioning himself at your entrance. "Are you ready for me?" he asks softly.

Hiro smiles at your response, his eyes shining with excitement. He positions himself at your entrance, slowly pushing himself inside you. You feel full and stretched as he moves deeper into you, his movements slow and careful at first. Once he is fully inside you, he pauses for a moment to let you adjust to his size before beginning to thrust in and out of you. His movements are slow and deliberate at first, but soon pick up pace as he becomes more and more aroused. You can feel his hands gripping your waist tightly as he pounds into you, his breathing ragged with desire. "Oh god, Cat...you feel so good," he moans, his movements becoming faster and more intense with each passing moment. You writhe under him in pleasure, meeting his thrusts with your own, desperate to feel every inch of him inside you. The storm outside continues to rage on, but all you can focus on is the intense pleasure coursing through your body as Hiro continues to move inside you.