Life After

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Summary

Esmeralda was living on cloud nine before the world changed. She had been married to her high school sweetheart for five years, and opened up their own pizza place in downtown Denver, Colorado. Thing's were progressing nicely in their relationship until it happened. The disease. It happened fast, and Esma found herself alone and losing everyone she loved. Trapped inside this empty world, Esma starts to travel in order to survive. However, she soon finds out she's not alone. There are other's, but they aren't like her. They are supernatural. Will Esma be able to survive in this new violent world? Come along as Esma travels into new territories, builds new relationships, and experiences steamy interactions with the others.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
5
Rating
5.0 1 review
Age Rating
18+

Introduction

I edited the original introduction chapter. I wanted to change the writing into third person, and I added some background so y’all could get a feel for Esmeralda’s character!


Esmeralda was sitting on the chair in the dining room as her husband, Dale cooked dinner. Esmeralda was a rare beauty. She had long brown curly locks, and bright blue eyes. She was a pretty short woman, only reaching 5’4”. She had lovely curves, which she filled into around the age of 15. She was shorter than and more plump, but as she matured she filled out into the right places. However, with her settling in with Dale after high school graduation she had gained a few pounds and was a little round around the belly.

Dale on the other hand was quite tall and lean. He was strong but it was not visible. He was a solid 6’4”, a whole foot taller than Esmeralda. One reason why she loved him so much. He had light brown hair, which he had let grow out throughout the years and it had started to curl around his ears. Esmeralda loved his eyes the most. They were a dark green, that was always full of love and understanding. The smell of pepperoni pizza filled their little house. Esmeralda closed her book as Dale leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek.

“It is time to eat the meal I worked all day on,” he whispered into her ear, causing Esmeralda to chuckle and push him off of her as she stood.

“Oh stop! I assure you, I enjoy everything you make!” She laughed as she made a run towards the hot and steaming pizza. Her mouth filled with saliva and she groaned as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Esmeralda always had a soft spot for pizza. After getting married after High School, Dale and Esmeralda had their own pizza shop in the downtown streets of Denver, Colorado. She had never been more proud of what her husband had accomplished and wouldn’t change anything about their adventures.

Dale came up behind Esmeralda as she continued to drool over the magical pizza in front of her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and set his chin on her shoulder snuggling close into her neck.

“Even if I made a baby?” He whispered and spread his hands across her bare belly.

Esmeralda forgot about the food in front of her. The pounding of her heart could be felt throughout her body. A baby… They had discussed having children a few years ago. At the age of 20 it didn’t really fit in with their plans to settle so she told him she would like to wait. But what was stopping them now? She was 23, he was 24 and they had opened up their own pizza shop and owned a home. Esmeralda wasn’t prepared and she turned around in Dale’s arms and placed her hands flat on his chest. Taking a deep breath she gazed up into his dark green eyes.

“Y-you want to have a baby?” She whispered and bit her lip. An intense redness filling her cheeks. This caused Dale to smirk. He leaned down and kissed Esmeralda’s soft pink lips, causing Esmeralda to relax. Dale moved his lips to her cheek and slowly towards her ear, which he softly nibbled.

“No Esma baby… I want to make a baby,” He whispered, his breath causing goosebumps to form across Esma’s body. Esma became heated in seconds and couldn’t control herself from jumping Dale. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she lifted herself until her legs wrapped around his waist. Dale reacted right away and captured her lips with his again, swallowing her moans as they grinded against one another, the pizza completely forgotten.

Dale carried Esma over to the island that stood in the middle of the kitchen, he set Esma on it as his hands moved down her curves and worked masterfully on her jeans. Esma fueled off of Dale’s hard working hands and moved hers to unbuckle his jeans as well. She’d never been so turned on in her life.

Dale finally unbuckled her jeans and yanked them down to her ankles, her panties following shortly after. Dale couldn’t get enough of his sweet wife. She was the light in his life, and the thought of his babies growing inside of her made his cock pulse. He dropped to his knees as his wife squirmed, begging for him to be relieved and he happily obliged. His tongue lapped up her wetness before he dived deep into the folds of her pussy.

Esma screamed and fought to find her balance, her hands reaching out and knocking the fruits to the floor. Fuck… Her eyes rolled back into her head as Dale’s tongue sent electricity through her clit. She moaned and panted, never really able to catch her breath as her husband ate her out.

“Right there! Don’t s-s-top!” She screamed, right on the verge of the first orgasm of the night. Dale hummed at that which caused vibrations that ran to her core. Her pussy pulsed and her hands gripped the counter hard.

“So c-cloooo!” She broke off into another scream as Dale inserted his fingers curling them inside her, hitting her special spot. Esma gushed onto Dale’s hand as she rode through her orgasm.

She barely had time to catch her breath before Dale inserted himself inside her with stealth. Esma arched her back off the counter and shuddered as Dale stay seated inside her.

“I’m going to cum inside you so hard, leaving no doubt that we made a baby tonight,” He whispered into her ear causing her core to clench tighter around him. Dale groaned and began to slowly move inside of Esma. Her hips moving with his, and soon he was pounding into her, his balls slapping against her ass. Esma gazed up into his eyes once more finding love and passion reflecting off of his. She lifted her top half up and wrapped her arm around his shoulder, her nails digging int his back as he pounded into her hard.

“Do it! Cum with me! Put your baby inside me,” She moaned as he continued to hit the right spot with his cock. This turned Dale on even more, causing him to almost lose control.

“Say it again… Tell me what you want.” He grunted.

“Let’s make a baby, cum in me!” She whispered out of breath. Dale yelled as he thrusted in three more times, and then he thrusted and stayed inside her as his cock pulsed, sending streams of cum inside of her. Esma cried out as her pussy trembled and she came on his cock, and collapsing back onto the counters surface.

They both stayed like that for several minutes until Dale picked up Esma and carried her to their bedroom. He went to the bathroom and grabbed a rag and gently cleaned off his wife, pushing his cum back inside her with his fingers as he did. He leaned down and kissed the inside of her thighs.

“I love you Esma..” He whispered. Esma was content and worn out. She smiled softly and turned over onto her belly, snuggling into the covers. Dale returned and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her forehead as they both drifted off into a deep sleep.


Esma woke up with a jolt. The warmth of her husband that was beside her all night was gone. Sitting up, with her naughted hair Esma gazed around their room, and an unsettling feeling coursing through her body. Quickly getting up, Esma took a brisk shower and got ready for the day. She suspected Dale was at the pizza shop this morning, so she pulled on some blue jeans and a nice purple blouse. Grabbing her phone on the bedside table she scrolled through her notifications once more. Only finding a few news articles and a message from her mom. With a sigh she put her phone in her front pocket and made her way towards the kitchen. She quickly grabbed a banana and her car keys. After she jumped into her car, she pulled out her phone once more and dialed Dale’s number.

After a minute she was sent to voicemail, and left a worried message. Dale usually said goodbye in the morning if he had to leave early, or he at least left a note. Esma started up her car and looked up, freezing as she looked around her. Living in the capital of the state, Esma usually saw some crazy thing’s. What she never saw was nothing. The streets were quiet except for the sounds of sirens.

Esma knew something was wrong, and immediately turned off her car and ran back inside. She dialed her mom’s phone this time and was greeted with her mother’s sobs.

“Mom! What’s wrong?!” She panicked. She began pacing her living room as her mother responded.

“They are dead. Everyone is dying! My neighbor just collapsed and I called Julie and her husband just started acting crazy and he collapsed and died. I was so worried about you and Dale! Honey you have to get out of there!” Her mother was cut off by the sound of dial tone.

Esma’s heart dropped and so did her phone. She stood there in shock, and just started at the wall, only listening to the sound of her heart beat. Where is Dale….

That was the day the shit hit the fan for Esma. She had called and went to every place she could think of and couldn’t find Dale. Her mother died a few days later, and Esma ended up hoarding herself in her home.

It was on the news everywhere, people were dying and no one knew what to do. The doctors were dying, the law enforcement were dying, leaving chaos in the streets. One the second week the world was quiet. There was no news, no people in the streets, and Esma was alone. Surrounded by the dead bodies of millions of people.

Everything she loved was gone, every hope and dream she had, had no meaning anymore. She was alone, running out of food, and tired.