The cafeteria had quieted. For now. Outside, the moans of the infected drifted like whispers from hell, growing faint as they stumbled further into the darkened hallways. Inside, it was hot—not from fear anymore, but from the rising tension between sweaty, young bodies trapped in a collapsing world.
Kenji leaned against a stack of overturned tables, shirt clinging to him like a second skin, his breath steady but heavy. His cock had been half-hard since Akane's little yoga stretch routine, and it wasn't going away. She sat across from him now, bent over her own knee, breasts practically falling out of her tank top. Her nipples pressed against the fabric, firm and visible. No bra. No fucks given.
Sin purred in his ear, voice low and lecherous, like a drunk succubus lounging in his brain. "You're surrounded by juicy young women, all tense, sweaty, and horny. If this ain't paradise, what is? Watch her—she's eyeing your dick again."
Kenji shifted. His cock twitched inside his pants. Akane's eyes flickered down, then back up with a sly smirk.
Tetsuo returned from guard duty, muttering under his breath. "Nothing but blood and silence. This shit's gettin' freaky."
"Freaky's one word," Kenji muttered, eyeing Akane again. Her thighs glistened. She hadn't been sweating that much—her skin was damp with something else. Her legs shifted just a little wider.
Across the room, Rei Kanzaki, the school's voluptuous biology teacher and survivor MILF-in-chief, sat quietly observing. Her white coat was wrapped around her waist, her long black hair tied messily back. Her blouse was unbuttoned just enough to show the top of her black lace bra. That alone was enough to make Kenji's dick pulse.
But the real storm was just getting started.
Akane rose without a word and walked straight over to him, hips swaying like she owned the floor. She sat beside him, close enough to feel the heat radiating from his body. Her thigh pressed into his. Her hand landed casually on his leg, then slid just a little too far upward.
"You're hard again," she whispered, biting her bottom lip. "Ever since I bent over earlier. You've been dying to fuck something, huh?"
Kenji froze, breath caught halfway in his chest. "Akane—"
"Shhh. I don't want sweet talk," she purred, leaning in. Her lips brushed his neck, warm breath fanning over his skin. "I want to feel your cock throbbing inside me while zombies bang on the walls."
His hands moved before his brain could stop him. One grabbed her waist, the other slid beneath her tank top. Her skin was smooth, warm, sticky with tension. She wasn't wearing panties—just like he suspected. His fingers brushed her pussy lips, already slick, dripping onto his hand.
Sin moaned like a porn addict in his ear. "Atta boy. Claim that pussy like it's your last meal on Earth."
Akane gasped softly as he stroked her, her thighs twitching around his wrist. She leaned back against the wall, one leg hooked over his. "Right here. Don't stop. I want you to finger me until I squirt…"
Kenji growled under his breath, mouth crashing into hers. Tongues collided. Her hand found his zipper and yanked his cock free. It slapped against her thigh, thick and veiny, pre-cum already beading at the tip.
"Fuck… it's so big," she gasped, wrapping her fingers around it. "How the hell were you hiding this weapon all semester?"
"I wasn't. You just weren't looking," Kenji hissed, pressing his thumb against her clit as two fingers curled inside her wet cunt. She clenched tight, moaning into his mouth.
Akane's hips started to move, grinding against his hand like she was fucking it. She kissed him harder, biting his lip. Her moans got louder, breathless, sharp.
"F-fuck, Kenji—I'm gonna cum—right here—keep going, faster!"
Rei looked up across the room. She didn't say anything. Just watched. Her lips parted, her chest rising. One hand slowly moved beneath her coat. Kenji locked eyes with her as Akane arched her back and exploded.
Her pussy gushed all over his fingers, soaking his hand and her thighs. She trembled against him, gasping, clinging to his shirt like a lifeline.
[System Alert: Erotic Echo Level 2 Unlocked]
[New Skill: Slick Momentum – Movement speed increases after successful sexual stimulation.]
[Lust Meter: 53%]
Akane collapsed against him, panting hard, eyes glassy. "That was… holy shit…"
Kenji smirked and pulled his fingers out. "Tastes like apocalypse."
He licked them slowly, making eye contact with Rei as he did. The older woman didn't look away. Her hand stayed beneath the coat. She was breathing faster now.
Then came the bang.
Something slammed against the cafeteria doors—hard. Again. And again.
Tetsuo stood, grabbing a broken table leg. "We got company."
"No," Rei said, moving to the barricade. "It's not them. It's someone else."
They all rushed to look. Outside the glass window in the door stood a bloodied girl in a tattered school uniform, eyes wide with terror.
"Help! Please! They're behind me! Let me in!"
Kenji's eyes narrowed. The girl looked familiar… but he couldn't place her. Not yet.
His cock was still wet from Akane's juices. His body was hot. And yet, even through the fog of sex and sweat, he felt something shift.
Something important.
He just didn't know it yet.
End of Chapter 5