Untouched by the Outbreak

Sachiko let the warm water cascade over her skin, washing away the haze of sleep as she lathered the soap along her body. The quiet hum of the water and the gentle steam filling the shower enveloped her in a sense of calm.

She didn't flinch when she felt a presence behind her—if anything, she smiled knowingly. Only one person would approach her this boldly, unannounced.

"Ryo," she murmured, her voice light with amusement.

He didn't reply immediately. Instead, she felt his arms snake around her waist, pulling her back against his firm chest. The heat from his skin rivaled the warmth of the water, and Sachiko tilted her head slightly, letting her damp hair rest against his shoulder.

"You noticed me too quickly," Ryo said finally, his tone low and teasing.

Sachiko chuckled softly, her fingers gently brushing over his hands at her waist. "You're not exactly subtle, Ryo. Besides, I could sense it was you."

He smirked, his lips grazing the curve of her neck. "Is that so?"

She nodded, her smile widening as she leaned into him. "Mmhmm. No one else would dare sneak up on me like this."

His grip on her tightened slightly, his possessive nature evident even in this quiet moment. "Good," he said firmly. "No one else should even think about it."

Sachiko turned in his arms, her soapy hands trailing along his shoulders as she met his intense gaze. The water trickled between them, glistening on their skin. "You really are something, you know that?" she said softly, her voice carrying a mix of affection and exasperation.

"I'll take that as a compliment," Ryo replied, his lips curving into a smirk.

Without waiting for her response, he leaned down, capturing her lips in a kiss that was both gentle and commanding. Sachiko returned it willingly, her fingers sliding up to tangle in his damp hair as the steam around them grew thicker.

For a moment, the world outside the shower didn't exist. There was only the sound of water, the warmth of their bodies, and the unspoken bond that had grown between them.

When they finally parted, Sachiko rested her forehead against his, her breath mingling with his in the humid air. "You're insatiable," she teased, though her tone held no complaint.

Ryo chuckled, his hands sliding down to her hips. "You knew that already."

She laughed softly, shaking her head before turning back to the water. "Fine, but let me finish my shower first. Then you can have me all to yourself."

Ryo smirked but stepped back slightly, allowing her the space she requested. "Don't take too long," he said, his voice carrying a playful edge as he leaned against the tiled wall, watching her intently.

Sachiko resumed washing, feeling his gaze on her the entire time. It was moments like these that reminded her, despite his possessive and commanding nature, how deeply he cared in his own way. And while his attention was intense, she found herself craving it just as much.

Sachiko's playful smile deepened as she reached for Ryo, her fingers deftly undoing the buttons of his shirt and slipping it off his shoulders. The steam from the shower mingled with the heat radiating from his skin, creating an intoxicating haze that surrounded them.

"You're not escaping this time," she teased, her voice low and sultry, before pressing her lips against his in a passionate kiss.

Ryo responded immediately, his hands finding their way to her waist, pulling her closer as the water cascaded over them both. Her movements were deliberate, her kisses firm yet tender, pouring every ounce of gratitude and desire into each touch.

As their lips parted for a moment, Sachiko's gaze softened, and a fleeting memory crossed her mind. Back then, when she was still a researcher in the last stronghold, her life had been ruled by pressure and expectations. She had worked tirelessly to develop a cure, but her efforts had fallen short. The stronghold's leaders had turned their backs on her, casting her out like trash.

She could still remember the terror of being left on the rooftop of that abandoned building, surrounded by the distant groans of zombies below. They had left her to die, their cruelty outweighing any sense of loyalty or humanity.

If it hadn't been for Ryo...

Her fingers tightened slightly against his chest, and she pulled back just enough to look into his eyes. "You saved me," she whispered, her voice trembling with the weight of her emotions. "When everyone else abandoned me, you were the one who came for me."

Ryo didn't say anything, but the intensity in his gaze told her he remembered that moment too. He had found her on that rooftop, frail and broken, yet he had seen her worth when no one else did.

"You're mine now," Ryo said firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument. "No one will ever abandon you again. Not while I'm here."

Sachiko's heart swelled at his words, and she smiled warmly before leaning in to kiss him again. This time, there was no playfulness, only sincerity and a deep, unspoken bond.

The water continued to pour down around them, washing away the remnants of the past and sealing the connection they shared. Sachiko knew she was his, completely and irrevocably, and she wouldn't have it any other way.

Ryo positioned himself behind her, his big, thick penis pressing against the entrance of her pussy. The sensation was intense, a mix of anticipation and desire. Sachiko's breath caught in her throat as she felt the head of his penis brush against her lips.

With a slow, deliberate movement, Ryo pushed forward, penetrating Sachiko's pussy. The sensation was overwhelming for her, a mix of pleasure and pain as his penis stretched her tightly. Sachiko let out a soft moan, a combination of pleasure and surprise.

Ryo's pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more urgent. The sound of their bodies connecting filled the shower, a rhythmic beat that echoed off the tiled walls. Sachiko's body responded to his every move, her muscles clenching and relaxing as she adjusted to the size and force of his thrusts.

As Ryo continued, his movements became rougher, his desire for Sachiko intensifying. Sachiko's pussy gripped him tightly, a silent plea for him to take her fully. Her breath quickened, and she let out soft cries of pleasure and pain.

Ryo's hands gripped Sachiko's hips, his fingers digging into her soft skin. He could feel the heat of their bodies, the water cascading over them, adding to the sensuality of the moment. Sachiko's pussy, though tight, seemed to welcome him, a contrast of pleasure and pain that drove Ryo wild.

As the pleasure built within him, Ryo's thrusts became more forceful. Sachiko's body trembled, a mix of sensations overwhelming her. She felt the intensity of his desire, the power of his penetration, and the unique connection they shared.

Finally, Ryo reached his climax, his body convulsing as he released his seed deep within Sachiko's pussy. The sensation was intense, a release of passion and desire that left them both breathless.

Sachiko's body shuddered, her pussy clenching around Ryo's penis, a silent confirmation of their intimate connection. Ryo stood there, his chest heaving, his heart pounding, as he savored the moment.

Satisfied and satiated, Ryo stepped back, his hands lingering on Sachiko's hips. They both stood under the warm shower, their bodies glistening with water and the heat of their passion.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Sachiko turned to face Ryo, her eyes sparkling with a mix of love and desire. She reached out, her hands running down his chest, a silent gesture of appreciation and acceptance.

Ryo's smirk returned, a look of satisfaction and adoration on his face. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers, a gentle kiss that spoke of their deep bond.

As they stepped out of the shower, droplets of water still clinging to their skin, Sachiko wrapped a towel around herself loosely. She turned toward Ryo, her eyes glinting with a mixture of satisfaction and adoration. Without hesitation, she stepped closer, her hands gently cupping his face, and pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss.

Ryo responded immediately, his hands finding their way to her damp hair. His fingers gripped tightly, tugging just enough to make Sachiko gasp softly against his lips. The hunger in his kiss was unmistakable, a fierce claim that left no doubt of his possessiveness over her.

Sachiko melted into the kiss, her body pressing against his as if trying to prolong the moment. Her hands slid from his face down to his shoulders, her nails lightly grazing his skin. She reveled in the roughness of his grip, the way he always made her feel like she was the only one who mattered.

As they broke the kiss, both of them slightly out of breath, Sachiko's playful smile returned. "You're insatiable, aren't you?" she teased, her voice dripping with affection.

Ryo smirked, his intense gaze locking onto hers. "When it comes to you, always."

Sachiko laughed softly, leaning her forehead against his for a moment. "Good," she whispered, her tone filled with a mix of love and mischief. "Because I'm not letting you go either."

They stood there for a few moments longer, their connection palpable. Eventually, Sachiko broke the silence. "Yumi's probably wondering where we are," she said, her tone light but her smile knowing.

Ryo chuckled lowly, releasing her hair and letting his hand trail down her back. He leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "Don't worry, Yumi will be next." Discover stories at empire

Sachiko shivered at his words, her playful smile turning into something more knowing. Ryo tilted her chin up slightly, his dark eyes locking onto hers. "You know I love your body," he murmured, his voice low and intense. "But don't forget—Yumi is mine too."

Sachiko's smile widened, her fingers tracing lightly along his chest. "Of course," she replied softly, her tone carrying a hint of mischief. "She knows that too, doesn't she?"

Ryo smirked, leaning in to capture her lips in one more passionate kiss. His possessiveness and confidence were palpable, leaving no room for doubt. When the kiss ended, Sachiko sighed contentedly, knowing that, in his eyes, she and Yumi both belonged to him completely.