Bad News From The Zones, Tumbleweeds

Original Characters POV
I couldn’t bring myself to turn the warm water on so I stand in the shower and let the cold water wash away the dirt and pain of the day. I get out shivering. I grab Jets worn shirt off the floor and put it on. Inhaling his sent and climbing into his bed. I cry myself to sleep.
Ghoul’s POV
Once I hear the door click to Jet’s room, I pull Poison towards the bathroom. He’s not quite with me; he’s lost in thought and grief. Tears streaming down his beautiful face. I quickly remove my clothes and then help him out of his. I pull us into the shower as the warm water sprays around us. He watches the dirt and grime wash down the drain. I wash his hair humming softly, trying to comfort him.
FG I’m very proud of you for hugging Star, I think that meant a lot to her. I don’t know of a blacker day then today; but I promise you baby we will get through this. I love you so much. I don’t know if you-
I’m interrupted by Poison pressing his lips to mine. It’s a kiss full of need and urgency. His hands are everywhere. Pulling me into his, cupping my ass, his body grinding against me. I’m breathless when we part.
FG Baby, do you want to do this now?
PP Please Frank, I need the distraction.
I don’t know if this is a good idea but when he drops to his knees and takes me in his mouth all conscious thought leaves my mind.
FG S-soo good baby.
He responds by humming contentedly around me. I let him have his way for a bit, leaving him in control hoping this is helping him. I sure as hell can’t complain. When I feel I’m getting to close, I pull him up and press him against the shower wall kissing him again. He moans. I run my hands down his body and slowly stroke him a few times before moving my hand lower and sliding a finger inside of him. He moans again. God I love to hear him make that sound. As I push another finger inside I brush his prostate and he gasps suddenly.
FG That’s it baby, let go. Wanna make you feel so good.
PP Nnnn
FG What was that baby?
I move my free hand and stroke him in tandem as I brush his prostate. He whines and whimpers in my arms.
PP N-n-no, not not this.
I register his words and stop immediately and step back away from him.
FG Baby what’s wrong? I didn’t mean to hurt you, are you okay?
He is barely standing upright against the shower wall and he smirks at me. He reaches for me and I step back to hug him tightly. He kisses my neck.
PP I was so close, but I didn’t want to come that way. I want you to fuck me.
FG OH, okay baby. Whatever you need.
He kisses me again and smiles against my lips and he wraps his legs around my waist and I slowly push into him. This time his moan is almost a feral growl against me. I’m trying to begin slowly but he isn’t having it. He pushes against me, taking me completely.
PP Please
FG Please what baby?
PP Don’t be gentle.
FG Are you sure?
PP yes Frank, wear me out
I press my forehead to his and smile. I gently kiss his perfect nose and reach up grabbing his hair and begin to thrust in and out of him with abandon. The noises he makes are intoxicating and if I concentrate on what he’s saying I’ll lose it and come too soon. I begin to talk, well babble really. Not sure if I’m making any sense. I begin with I love you and you are perfect, so fucking hot baby, and somehow ends up repeating MY POISON over and over in his ear and I continue to roughly make love to him against the shower wall. My legs are getting tired and starting to shake. I reach down and begin to stroke him with each thrust and he comes just before I do. And once the orgasm is over we sink to the shower floor. I’m a trembling mess I reach over and pull him into my lap as I try to control my breathing.
FG you okay baby?
PP I love you so much Frankie.
FG I love you to Gee but I’m not sure I can move.
He laughs and kisses me tenderly.
PP Come on, let’s get out before we use all the hot water.
We shower up quickly and somehow I find my legs sort of work. I stumble out of the shower and we fall in bed. Poison’s slightly snoring as I snuggle against him.
Original Character’s POV
Dream
Jet and I are in bed naked, having just made love. Breathless, he pulls me into his arms and snuggles against me. ‘I love you Star’. Korse bursts through the door shouting ‘HER NAME IS CLERIC AND YOU CAN’T HAVE HER!’ Korse pulls me from Jet’s arms and drags me across the floor. Suddenly I’m back in my room at Korse’s house and dressed in my Exterminator gear. He’s standing in front of me with a deranged look in his eyes. ‘You are MY creation and you will do as you have been programmed to do!’ I reply I’m not your puppet anymore and I’m not Cleric! He laughs and slaps me across the face. I’m still on my feet. It’s not the first time he has hit me and I can take worse. I never hit him back but this time I punch him in the stomach and he doubles over. ‘I’m NOT CLERIC ASSHOLE AND I’M NOT YOURS!’ He just looks up at me and smiles menacingly. ‘Oh but you are my dear. You’ve killed two of them, now finish the job. I’m so proud of you Cleric. You have always been my only joy and I have always said the end justifies the means. Good work my dear, now FINISH THEM!’
I wake up screaming. I’m in Jet’s bed, in his shirt and alone. I stare at the empty room, press a pillow to my face and scream. Afraid of going back to sleep, I turn the light on and look around the room. Jet’s room, so many things, so many books. I grab a book from the shelf and open it. Its hand written, they are journals written by Jet. I sit down on the floor and begin to read but the tears keep me from seeing what he has written. I lay the book on the floor next to me and give in to the emotions. Suddenly I feel sick, I run to the bathroom in time to vomit in the toilet. I curl up on the bathroom floor and cry.

Notes

I know the death's have happened but that's just half the story. The last five chapters are written; I hope they come across as I intend. I hope you my dear reader are still enjoying the story. I hope to see you at the end.