Fantasy Dark Division - The Capsa by bdbeauty

[Ramesh_Rocky]

No response came on text, but a tap on the window startled her from her thoughts. She opened the door and there was Kerry.

"Hi Kerry, it's so good to see you." She didn't even think about it and wrapped her arms around his neck, which still required a reach even though she had her 4 inch heels on.

"Whoa, Lizzie, you are in full on heat huh? I mean it's good to see you, but oh my God you smell so good." Kerry pressed against her body inhaling deeply.

"Shit, I'm sorry Kerry, I just missed you guys. Here, help me with my bags and we'll just ignore the tent pole." Kerry had a full bulge after hugging her and he couldn't hide it. It was nice that Lizzie had a good sense of humor about it all though. He remembered last time and the running joke of how many boners each guy had gotten just from touching her. He supposed she was used to the reaction in men, but it still made him somewhat embarrassed.

"I guess that didn't take long, my bad. Should we start the tally again this year? I think Jeff won for highest number last year. Yeah, bags and we'll go inside." Kerry grabbed the two suitcases leaving her with only a laptop case and escorted her to the bunker door.

Once inside, the door was locked and she felt a sense of security wash over her. Kerry, on the other hand, immediately felt the bunker fill with her energy. He had nearly forgotten how powerful her presence had been when she was in heat. His body had clearly remembered though.

She glanced around the rooms as he watched her. He scanned the way her short sleeve green shirt clung to her shoulders and tits and how her waist melted perfectly into the black skirt she had on. He followed the line of her legs from her skirt, noting that she wore no hosiery underneath. Her black high heels completed the look, and before he knew it she stood staring back at him while he thoughtlessly rubbed at the bulge in his jeans.

"Fuck...I...let me take you to your room and then, I need a little time out, sorry about that Lizzie, but you know." He was embarrassed again. He didn't remember it being so strong that he resorted to touching himself in front of her, but he somehow had to this time. Could her essence have become stronger? Had he not been with anyone for that long, he could hardly work it out with the smell of her so close.

Lizzie followed Kerry down the corridor, admiring how he shuffled in his slippers, noting the broadness of his shoulders. Her heat was definitely stronger this year as she eyed him from behind. By the time they made it to her room at the far end of the corridor as far from the guys' rooms as possible she had soaked through her panties and didn't know if staying here was such a good idea. Of course, staying in a safe bunker with only two men, who were definitely human was a way better idea than staying in the world with hundreds too close for comfort - and not all human at that.

"Here you go, just you know make yourself at home and I'll be in my room for a few minutes and then we can maybe do lunch. Jeff'll be back in a day or two." Kerry was nervous and she looked down to see the full outline of his straining cock.

A few minutes went by as Lizzie unpacked her bags loading them into the all too familiar dresser in the room. Hanging up what needed to be in the small wardrobe and adding her shoes to that mix. Once done, she sat for a minute considering if she should change or stay in her more professional attire to go eat. She normally wouldn't have worn this, but a quick trip to the courthouse was required on her way over, and afterwards she sped over.

As she plugged in her laptop charger a smell entered her nostrils that halted her in the middle of a turn to get her cell phone. It was the smell of a man. Not just any smell, but a man in the middle of sex. The smell was unmistakable. Her heart beat sped up. It was during her heats that her heightened sense of smell would overtake her. She could smell anyone whose pheromones were increased, which of course seemed to happen when they were having sex, pleasuring themselves, or even having a sex dream. Last year she had a towel that was stuffed under her door at night and she knew not to be near the showers anytime the boys were in them just in case.

Now, though, she smelled a man in the midst of his own pleasure and it made her groan at the thought. Her mind flashed immediately to Kerry, who had been so nice in helping her in and so embarrassed by his body's reaction to her. She knew exactly what she smelled then. It was Kerry pleasuring himself in a room at the other end of the corridor, and it was intoxicating.

She stood still, hoping to convince herself to stay in her room long enough so that his energy would dissipate. Lizzie began to pace as the smell increased and a drop of her own wetness rolled down her engorged pussy to join the puddle in her panties.

This year had been a change, in that she had no illusions about it being so bad to be with a man. Lizzie had not ventured enough to try out other guys after Jeff, but she had become more adventurous in playing with herself. Unfortunately, it also meant that she knew what her body was capable of and how good sex could really be. Now, she was pacing quicker and quicker across her floor and flashes of Kerry stroking his cock came into her mind.

Before she even realized it, she was turning her door knob and exiting her room, heading right where she shouldn't go. As she neared his room, she heard faint grunting and knew her suspicions were right. It made her blood almost boil as she stood just one door away from seeing him. Her hand was no longer her own as she turned the knob and strode in.

There he was in all his glory. Kerry was sitting at his computer, his shirt was completely off, and his jeans and boxers were around his ankles as he watched porn. His hand was lightly moving up and down his shaft as he watched some girls on the screen. She froze there, watching him and then he groaned a little, whispering her name.

"Kerry." Lizzie let the word slip.

"Oh, shit, Lizzie...I..." Kerry turned away and slammed his computer shut. He knew he had been caught but couldn't really hide what was going on right now.

Lizzie walked over, past the point of no return. Once next to him, she stopped and looked down admiring his cock at full attention, only partially hidden by his hand.

"Turn and face me." Her words were firm and Kerry turned on full display for her. Once he was looking at her, she was almost his height. The sheer size of Kerry sometimes surprised her, but now it seemed like a perfect thing.

Lizzie took his face in her hands and seized Kerry's lips with her own. His hands left his cock and grabbed her sides as she held his face there. She kept kissing him allowing it to relieve some of her tension as she stood in front of him. Kerry reveled in the kiss letting their tongues work together as they both made faint noises.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help it, you smell so good." Kerry moaned his words out in a low tone as Lizzie kissed along his chin and onto his throat.

"Shut up and take off my panties." Kerry didn't hesitate once the words were out. His hands slid up the back of her legs grasping on the red cotton fabric and pulling them downward. When they reached beneath her knees she lifted one heel placing her hand on his shoulder. He slid her panties over her shoe. She changed to balance on the other foot then allowing him to fully remove the fabric.