SWNOVELS Chapter 3
Jerked off
Ayisha coughed salt water with a mix of her saliva into his mouth. But the realization that she was back to consciousness couldn't let him feel weird. He swallowed, supporting her neck with his arm, "Hey, are you alright?"
Her eyes were weak. He knew what she needed. He looked quickly around towards the vast expanse of trees behind him. Not far, he saw a coconut fruit.
"I'll be right back."
He placed her head back down gently and hurried to the fruit. Lucky enough for him the fruit had been cut halfway and the water was still in it.
"Oh good."
He picked it up and hurried to her.
"Drink this. You'll feel better."
He needed it too but that's what you do for feelings. She coughed again after taking the water. Her head was on his lap as he caressed her cheeks.
"Damien? Are you alright?"
She called in a small voice reaching out her hand to touch his face. His heart almost shattered in his chest.
"Don't worry about me. I'm fine. How about I help you up?"
"Did you see Claire? Damien did you see Claire?"
A strange voice came from behind him and he turned.
"Lisa?"
He was surprised to see Monalisa. Of course he was glad that she was alive too, though he'd almost forgot about the rest because of Ayisha. But he didn't see Lisa when he went to pick the fruit. "Don't just look at me, you dork. Did you see her?"
Damien decided not to answer her because of how rude she was. She probably thought the world was the same. That she could boss around however she wanted. "I'll have you pay for this."
She hurried away, leaving behind an empty threat that did nothing to Damien. The only meaning he deduced was,
MONALISA HAS A CRUSH ON CLAIRE?? HOW DIDN'T I KNOW THAT SHE'S BI.
He remembered the slowly-becoming-warm palm of Ayisha on his cheek. He helped her up. She seemed to had gained enough strength.
[Ping! Survived the fatal fall and gained 500 experience points.]
He looked at Ayisha to see whether or not she saw the pop-up but she didn't. It seemed like since he was the host, the system was only exclusive to him.
He helped her up and observed, but the jet was not in sight. At first he thought that it had sank in the ocean but when he looked in the direction of the forest, he noticed what he once missed; a mark in the shore leading into the forest. Obviously, the shape of the mark could only mean one thing, the jet crashed down the path.
"I think the jet is towards that place? I would had loved to go check quickly and return but I don't want to leave you by yourself."
"I'll come with you."
She offered. He turned around and squatted.
"Climb. I don't think you have much strength to walk."
She hesitated firstly. He looked up at her. Her face held no precise emotions. It was quite difficult to tell what was going through her mind. And to be factual, that was usually the face she wore all the time.
She climbed on his back and he began to walk. She was a bit skinny but with handful busts. She wasn't much of a burden to him, compared to loads he'd put on his back.
Her tits pressed against his back sent a strange sensation down his spines. He didn't want it to end, just like the kiss. He'd imagined doing things like this with her. Dreams do come true.
"That's the jet."
She was quick to say though he noticed first. The truth was he fancied her so much, but he wasn't the type who got distracted at important times like this.
He entered into the jet through the back door.
THE NIGHT WILL SOON FALL UPON US. THIS SHOULD SERVE AS A PLACE TO REST OUR HEAD FOR THIS NIGHT. COME TOMORROW, WE'LL THINK OF SOMETHING BETTER. BUT, WE'VE GOT TO BLOCK THESE LOOPHOLES FIRST.
Damien finalized everything in his mind. He noticed that the thick plastic board which hides the pilot from the passengers was still intact.
IF I CAN TAKE TWO OR MORE SEATS AND MOUNT THEM UP AT THE OPENING, IT SHOULD COVER THE SPACE AND HOLD US IN SAFELY.
He looked in the directions of the seats which have been removed and displaced by the unusual force. He began to mount the seats up to cover the open space.
"Ouch."
Ayisha tripped and fell; she'd tried to lift one of the seats but lost balance. He rushed to her and helped her up. He made her seat on one of the remaining seats. "Are you hurt?"
He touched the bruise on her knee and cleaned it with his cloth.
"You don't have to, I'll do it. Just rest."
She nodded and he returned to work. He finished the work after several minutes.
"Don't go anywhere. I'll return soon."
He assured her and left through the pilot's cave. He jumped out through the window and hurried up the path.
Suddenly he kicked a black bag stuck in the earth.
"What's this?"
He bent and opened it. In the bag, there was a hunting knife, torch, lighter, a revolver and a stun gun. He immediately knew that it must have dropped from the jet.
He emptied the bag of other useless things in it replaced them with the useful. He hurried to the foot of a coconut tree. He looked at fruits, they were way too high.
Defeated by the height, he looked around whether or not he would find a fruit that dropped but he couldn't find. He tried to climb up the tree but fell down several times. Suddenly a pop-up came on, [Ping! You can exchange experience points for skills.]
"Experience points with skills? Like I can buy a climbing skill with the points? Cool!"
He quickly exchanged 200 points for climbing skill, level two, which was the medium level. There were three levels:
✓ Level one - Starter
✓ Level two - Skilful
✓ Level three - Proficient.
It was now quite easy for him to climb the tree. He plucked two of the fruits and slid down the thin but sturdy tree.
[Ping! Climbed and slid down a tree and gained 200 experience points.]
He knew that they wouldn't survive by only feeding on coconuts. On the positive side, that should keep them through the night. He hurried back to the jet.
The sun had dimmed and darkness was beginning to crawl into the sky. Damien carved out the coconut with the hunting knife and served her.
"Thank you."
He was glad that she had a sense of survival and didn't complain.
"Will we be safe tonight? I'm scared of any wild animals."
She let out suddenly. They had ate the coconut in silence, and now, the thick gloom was already creeping around the jet.
"As long as we stay quiet through the night, there will be no problem. And don't forget, I'm here with you."
She nodded slowly again. The light from the torch caught every of her reaction. There were only two stable seats in the jet. These seats could be pushed back in form of a bed. Hers was opposite his. He put the torch out and wished her a goodnight but she whimpered.
"What's the matter?"
He put it on again.
"Sorry, I'm freaking out."
"But we can't sleep with the light on. It'll only bring us trouble."
"Can I sleep with you then?"
YES, YOU CAN! He wanted to scream at once but he must keep his ego, after all there are still eight ladies out there somewhere.
"If that would make you feel better."
He replied instead. She walked to him and slept beside him on the seat which had been made bed-like. Though twas not too spacious neither was it too thin. It was just the right size he needed.
He scooped her into his arms. Her backside was pressing against his private part. His arms wounded around her. He thought she would complain, but she clutched his hand, pressing it to her warm stomach. "Do you feel better now?"
He could feel her smell all over him. Her cologne must be so strong that it still lingered after all the trouble.
"A little bit."
She pushed her backside to him again, pressing against his hardened cock. He won't be surprised if he suddenly jerked off.
After few moments, they heard gentle taps of paws outside the jet, in the direction of the pilot's cave. Following the paws was a deep growl.
They both knew that it was a wild cat. She whimpered and was going to shout or scream, but he covered her mouth and held passionately unto her, muffling the sound.
"Take a deep breath, I'm here."
He whispered to her, his other hand reaching for the gun. But he got so hard, even made him feel pain. Ayisha's body was pressed against his, which didn't help the situation at all.