Capítulo 10: Chapter 10
Neighborhood, El Sereno.
Paul and Travis drove non-stop back to the house "Stop the Humvee on the house's driveway," Paul tells Travis.
Travis sees Ofelia sitting outside the house as he drives in, appearing shocked and traumatized. "Ofelia?" he calls out.
Meanwhile, Paul quickly enters the house, fearing something has happened to the others. In the living room, his mother, Madison, is sitting and looks stressed.
"Hey Mom," Paul greets, relaxing his tense stance, seeing she was fine.
"Thank God you're okay, babe," Madison says, embracing him and kissing his lips.
Paul hugs her back resting his hands on her ass bringing her closer. "I got the info we need. I know where Nick and the others are being held. We're in trouble; we need to get out of Los Angeles fast. The military has ordered an operation called Cobalt, tomorrow morning. Their orders include instructions for handling civilians and quarantined patients, involving their 'humane termination', basically exterminating us all, this safe zone isn't safe anymore or any place around here. The troops are retreating from all of LA while packing anything they can get their hands on."
"I know, babe, I know," Madison says, trying to calm herself by hugging him around the neck and kissing him again.
"You know?" Paul asks, doubtful and playing with her ass making her more relaxed and horny at the same time as a blush creep on her cheeks.
"Yes, Daniel got the info from a soldier," Madison explains, looking unsure about how to tell him he tortured a soldier for it.
"Well, that old man also got the info somehow. He doesn't lie. Wait for him to get it; it doesn't matter. Let's get ready to leave, find Nick and the others, and leave LA. Where are the girls?" Paul asks her while now pawing her tits through her low-cut cleavage shirt, as it was making it difficult for him not to play with them seeing how big they looked.
Madison was moaning in his embrace, as her son played with her body as he liked. "They are..."
Just then Travis bursts into the room. "Maddy! Maddy!" but stops in cold seeing the intimate moment of the mother-son duo, and now awkward not so agitated and anxious as a moment ago.
"What happened, Travis? Shouting like a madman," Paul says, standing in front of his mother as he removes his hands from her, letting her get a hold of herself.
"Did you know what he was gonna do?" Travis asks Madison, not looking at Paul. "You didn't know?
Paul getting a little irritated at his tone controlled himself from just sending him to fuck off. "What are you talking about."
"I'm talking about the torture of an innocent person at the hands of Daniel to get information" Travis exasperated talks like it was something horrifying.
"Oh, I get it now, and what if she did know? Would it change anything? She wasn't the one to torture the man. If you want to complain, go to Daniel. He was the one to do it, not my mother," Paul says to Travis's face, he knew he was morally right, but he don't give a fuck if Daniel tortured one or ten, hell, he himself would have done it too if needed, he just threatened to kill three people for the same info just a moment ago, that was more merciful than torturing, they are just a mean to an end but in the end, both are very wrong.
"Tell me you didn't know," Travis still insists.
"Fuck you, Travis. I'm tired of all your stupid charades. You saw what's happening out there. You know, as I do, what they'll do to us tomorrow. Get the fuck out of here and go to Daniel if you want to stop anything more from happening to the soldier," Paul tells him angrily, as he keeps pushing his buttons.
"What would happen if we didn't have the information I insisted on obtaining? Daniel's method would have come in handy, saving us and guiding us on where to look for our people. So yes, his method was a good one; I was even ready to kill them all for the info." Paul continued admonishing him.
"What do you mean, babe? What happened there?" Madison was disturbed by Paul's words about him being in a situation of life and death again.
"Nothing, I was just covering our backs because Travis was busy being disturbed by what was happening around him. Wake up, this isn't the old world anymore," Paul continued trying to make him reason or at least lose a little on all his rightful views.
"Yeah, but we can try to be good people even in this new world, Paul. You don't get it, do you?" Travis fumed.
"Yes, we can try to be good people the day we live securely and aren't worried about anything. Because if we don't, we will die faster than the bad ones. That's always been a constant, Travis. In this time or any other. Hell, right now we are experiencing it, by tomorrow we are all dead if we don't leave." Paul finished any argument he could have.
Travis fuming leaves the room to find Daniel, he knows that nothing good will be done if he stays still insisting.
"Paul, can't you be nicer to Travis? Stop getting him mad at every turn," Madison says as she embraces him from the back, even if they are not together she knows Travis isn't a bad person.
"Mom, that man can't be more stupid than he already is. His actions and ex-wife put Nick in danger, and I had to do what was needed to know where he is held," Paul replies, as he turns around and again gets handsy but a little harder this time with her tits while kissing her.
Madison again moaned in his mouth "Stop, Paul. Don't start with this now. I need to go after him, just in case he and Daniel start fighting."
"Let them both kill each other, I don't care." He continued being rough molding her tits as he pleased, pinching her nipples hard making her tremble.
"Look for your sisters," Madison almost weak on her knees, with all her strength got a hold of herself for a second, kissing him on the lips and running after Travis, almost tumbling as she left.
"Fuck," Paul says, kicking a chair. He goes to the garage to move the car and park the Humvee inside, hiding it from soldiers who might still be retreating, when they entered the perimeter of the safe zone, the gates were wide open and no soldiers patrolling or anything.
As he exits the garage, he sees his sisters, Claire and Alicia, dressed elegantly with a bottle of champagne, followed by Chris.
"To what gala awards were you going?" Paul asks, raising an eyebrow at their looks while whistling.
His voice got their attention, as they both rushed to embrace him, kissing him on the lips desperately for a while until they relaxed in his arms.
"Where were you, damn bastard? We were afraid something happened to you," Claire says, punching him playfully releasing tension.
"Yeah, brother. They got Nick. What would we do if you also got taken?" Alicia asks, embracing him tightly.
"Nothing is going to happen. I won't leave you unsafe never," Paul says, kissing them again, seeing how beautiful they looked in their fine dress he puts his hands through the hem and grabs their bubble butts roughly, they were like jelly on his palms so perky and moldable, he loved that feeling. But he loved more how the girls went numb on him, with him touching them.
"I love seeing you like that, but we need to go in a moment. So, go change into something better suited for travel. We'll leave in a moment for Nick. Pack everything you need; we're not coming back," Paul says, playfully slapping their butts and sending them inside.
Chris looks embarrassed. "Man, I still don't get used to seeing you... doing that with your sisters."
"You'll get used to it if you're still around us for a long while. Go change to something comfy for travel, Chris. We're going for Nick and your mother now. We need to leave LA by tomorrow at the latest, or we'll all die," Paul comments to him, before he goes to look for his mother and see what happened in there.
Inside Susan's house, Madison, Travis, and Daniel are discussing what to do next when Paul enters.
"Well, well, what a cozy reunion. Have you already thought about how we get inside the command post? Your little friend downstairs confirmed that the location I got from the other soldiers out there was good and not fake," Paul says.
"The man talked about a stadium with 2,000 people turned inside. It's not far from the command post. We can use that if the info is true, which, I believe given his circumstances it is." Daniel says, appreciating the kid's efforts out there.
"It seems we have a plan now. Who will go to check it?" Paul asks, smiling.
"I will do it," Daniel offers.
"That's good. I got us a Humvee with a .50 cal machine gun to barge inside at force if needed," Paul says.
"We need to start packing everything we can move. We can't stay here anymore," Madison says.
"What about the guy downstairs?" Travis asks, worried about the future well-being of that man.
"We can kill him if he's no longer needed or you can move him tied to a chair into the house until Daniel checks the stadium and we leave," Paul shrugs his shoulders like he doesn't care about him.
"Paul, stop talking like that about killing so easily at every turn," Madison scolds him, while loving him, she as her mother still hoped inside her, that her son doesn't need to become someone too ruthless and cold-blooded to any person.
"He's a living person. He doesn't deserve to be killed," Travis, also supported what Madison said.
"Alright, do whatever you guys want. I still proposed other options. Do what you see fit," Paul says, exiting the house. Daniel follows him shortly after.
"You did it, old man. Just as you have said, wait until I get the info," Paul says, smiling at Daniel.
"It seems you weren't behind me. You got the information too somehow," Daniel said as he looked at him with a little smile.
"What can I say, a .50 cal pointing at you with your life pending from the mood of the one manning it while turned people wanting to eat you getting near does the trick," Paul says casually, like he was talking about the weather while saying something so awful.
"I see. It seems you can still interrogate well enough," Daniel, was amused by him.
"Yeah, so it appears," Paul jokes.
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"Mom?" Alicia calls out.
"Go get your stuff," Madison says.
"We did it already. What happened?" Alicia asks, confused about the sudden departure.
"We've got to go," Travis says.
"But... what happened?," Chris insists, wanting to know.
"Now, Chris. The Guard is pulling out," Travis explains.
"Yeah, we saw them on the street, they were looting," Chris says.
"They're leaving, we're leaving," Madison says.
"The guards are leaving with everything they can get a hold, tomorrow there is a plan to start killing everyone in Los Angeles, so we need to leave," Paul explained a little more of what was happening to them.
"I thought this was getting better. I thought we were winning," Alicia says, taken aback.
"They're retreating. It's not safe for us to stay. Every man for himself now," Travis says a little resigned to what the situation was becoming.
"Going back to our original plan. We're driving east," Madison "Come on," Madison leaves with Alicia.
"We've got enough food and water to last us," Travis said as he finished checking the things he was moving into the truck.
"What about Mom?" Chris asks, concerned for his mother.
"We're gonna get her and Nick. Let's go," Travis says as he leaves with Chris following after him but still asking questions.
Paul in the meanwhile left to his room to take his weapons. "How is little brother, everything ready to leave?" Claire appeared from behind him putting his hands around him as he was finishing.
"I was, but now I believe you have made a problem babe," Paul cursed inside as he was becoming easily horny with her hands roaming on his chest, he guided her hands to his hardening dick. "You need to solve it fast with your pretty lips, as we need to go."
Claire with a loving look and horny too, she immediately kneeled before him as she undid his pants, taking a deep breath on his dick as it slapped her cheeks when she released it, loving it and making her wet.
Paul looked down at Claire, his cock throbbing with anticipation as she knelt before him. She licked her lips hungrily before taking him into her mouth, her soft lips enveloping his shaft.
Paul groaned as Claire began to bob her head, taking him deeper with each thrust. She used her hands to massage his balls while she sucked him, the combination of sensations driving him wild with pleasure.
Claire's tongue swirled around his tip, teasing him expertly. Paul's hands found their way into her hair, guiding her movements as she brought him closer and closer to climax.
"Fuck, Claire," he panted, "you're so good." He could feel himself nearing the edge, Claire's skilled mouth coaxing him towards release.
Just as Paul was about to come, Claire suddenly stopped and looked up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. She slowly stood up, pressing her body against his as she whispered, "Maybe you need to work a little harder for it, baby."
Paul groaned in frustration but also excitement. Claire had always been a bit of a tease.
He quickly flipped them around, pinning Claire against the wall as he kissed her deeply. She responded eagerly, her hands exploring his body as they made out passionately.
Paul's hands found their way under her pants, pushing them down to expose her panties. He slid them aside and slipped a finger inside her, feeling how wet she already was for him.
"You're so wet for me, baby," he growled in her ear. "Do you want me to fuck you right here against the wall?"
"Yes," Claire breathed, "please, little brother." She couldn't wait any longer, she needed him inside her, catering to him as she moved her hips to his touch.
Paul didn't hesitate as they were taking a while already. He quickly thrust into her, causing them both to moan loudly. He pounded into her relentlessly, the wall shaking with their movements.
Claire's nails dug into his back as he hit that perfect spot inside her with each thrust. She could feel her orgasm building, her legs trembling as she got closer and closer.
"Come for me, baby," Paul demanded, his voice husky with desire. "I want to feel you come on my cock."
The tingling sensation began at her clit, spreading throughout her body like a wave of blissful heat. Paul's thrusts became faster and more powerful, slamming into her G-spot over and over.
"Yes! Oh, fuck, Paul!" Claire cried out, her voice echoing around them.
Her eyes rolled back as her orgasm hit, crashing over her in powerful waves. Her inner muscles clenched tightly around Paul, milking him for all he was worth.
Paul groaned in her ear as he reached his peak as well, his hot release filling her up completely. He held her tightly against the wall, both of them panting heavily. They were both spent and thoroughly satisfied.
Paul peppered kisses along her jaw and neck before resting his forehead against hers. "you are such a good sister, but we better go, before we are late," he murmured huskily as he kissed her again while gently pulling out of her, as his cum left a trail out of her pussy, making her whimper.
After a moment of arranging their clothes, they exited the house hand in hand, leaving their last fuck in there, just in time to see Salazar coming back.
"I found the place he spoke of with the dead inside. It's close to their base. We can use it. I think he has given us all he can," Daniel says, holding a pistol.
"Good, let's release them and get inside for our people. And do whatever you want with this guy. I won't comment on his end. I don't want to get a moral chat again," Paul says.
"No, we still need him," Travis still insisted on what he believed was the right thing to do.
"He can escape. He can warn the others," Daniel retorted to that, like seeing a fool.
"The soldiers are leaving," Madison says, trying not to kill anyone else.
"The soldiers are still there. They have guards," Daniel insists.
"He's right. The soldiers will not leave completely. They still have orders to secure the things inside the facility of importance and kill civilians left in there in their so-called humane way. So, we'll need to barge in there at force," Paul supports Daniel's position.
"Hey, I said no," Travis says with emphasis on his voice.
"The compound," Andrew, the tied-up man, tries to speak. His mouth is blocked by tape. "You know where the compound..."
Seeing that he wants to talk, Madison removes the tape from his mouth.
"You don't know... you know where the compound is, but you don't know where to go once you're there. Which building, what floor, what hall, you don't know where your family is inside. Okay? The place is like a goddamn maze, and I can draw you a map, all right? You won't get in without me," Andrew tries so hard to show his worth to be left alive.
Daniel saw that Paul had a mocking smile on his face about what he was saying but he was convincing Madison and Travis to let him leave so he just didn't say anything more.
"What a load of bullshit, you're trying hard, huh, Marvin? Anyway, I don't care. With your map or not, we can pick anyone in there at gunpoint to show us the way more quickly than you," Paul mocks Andrew.
"It's name is Andrew, and we're bringing him," Travis says decisively.
"Andrew, Marvin, it's the same. I don't care," Paul says, leaving to look for the girls to get inside the Humvee, their new transport for the time being.
"He can ride in the truck with you," Madison says to Travis as she passes by him. "Just in case he tries something you can contain him in time." Daniel didn't said anything but left shortly after Madison, leaving all the grunt work to Travis.
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