“We gonna get caught.”

Ellie laughs nervously as your soft lips kiss down the soft underbelly of her neck, cold palms sliding beneath beneath the tattered fabric of her t-shirt. She shivers reflexively, bottom lip pulled between her teeth to muffle the noises so desperately wishes to let out.

She can’t risk to alert any of the nearby infected, of course.

“Fuck, be careful.” the painfully short woman whines, brows pinched together in an expression of deep-rooted pleasure. The tension had been so high between the two of you for the past few weeks. Not being able to get some alone time without some nosy fucker all up in business.

“Practically eating me alive—“