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It had been seven weeks, almost two months, since Ash left. It was amazing how boring it got, and how quickly, with her gone. Derek sat in the dining hall, on one of the red leather benches, counting the minutes as they passed. "Yo, Derek!" Willy, one of the other pranksters in their group yelled. "Me and the other guys are gonna cherry bomb the girls' bathroom! You in?"

"Again?" Derek sighed in reply. "Is it just me or was Ash the only one of us who could think of a decent prank?"

"Your mom is in there," Willy answered. "And I can't wait to hear her reaction!"

"You've heard her reaction three times this month," Derek replied sensibly.

Willy stood quietly in the doorway. "You miss her too, huh?" he finally asked.

"I think everyone except my parents miss her," Derek answered. "She did kiss me back, though. Man my dad hated that!"

"Yeah, I saw his face turn bright red when he brought it up to your mom, later that night," Willy said with a grin.

"Ah, fuck it all. I'm going out there to find her. Until I get back, Lenny is in charge." Derek said, adamantly.

Meanwhile, Ash was just waking up. The first thing she noticed was Remus, still unconscious, with Carmine quietly struggling to get free from the mass of muscle that qualified as an arm, which was simply resting on her.

"G'mornin Carmine," Ash said with an intentional drawl.

"Bitch," the fiend replied, her exhaustion clearly playing hell with her voice. "Do you have any idea how sore I am? Get him off of me."

"Hmm. No... no," Ash said putting her pointer finger against her cheek, mockingly. "He looks very happy where he is. And, by the way, my name is Ashley, not bitch."

Opening the box of sugar bombs she had pulled out the morning before, she looked into it, and saw half a box. Walking over to where Carmine and Remus were lying she grabbed a handful of the cereal and stared down at the older woman. The glare she received was less than flattering, but it wouldn't be right to just let her die... would it?

Then Ash heard the woman's stomach growl. Smiling, Ash offered the box to the woman. "And don't try to lie out of this one."

Kicking Remus' hand lightly, he stirred from whatever dreams he may have been having and released the older woman who sat up groggily. Pressing a hand to her abdomen, she flinched, not too surprisingly. Most of the deathclaw cum had drained out of her during the night, but that didn't make getting a foot and a half of mutant dick rammed into her hurt any less.

Waking up, Remus smelled raw meat, immediately, and feeling how hungry he was, started looking for it. There were two piles laid out, and he knew that the bigger one was for him. He saw the small furry creature stir as well, immediately stretching, shaking off, and trotting for his pile of food.

Once the meat was gone, Remus sat in the sand, and looked to the sky. The sun was high, meaning he had been out for a long time. Much longer than usual, anyway. That scent wafted past his nose on a breeze; his alpha in heat. It made it hard for him to control himself, as the breeze picked up a little more.

He would wait until nightfall; when sleep was so near at hand that it wouldn't matter if they were both exhausted. His mind was made up and that was how it would stay.

Derek was packed and ready, looking down at his pip boy, with his list of everything he was carrying showing on the screen. He had hated the original green and managed to change it to blue, but now faced a new problem. He hadn't felt this afraid since the first time he and Ash went off to prank his father.

Walking into his bedroom, he stared into the mirror at his stark black hair, pale white skin, and dark brown eyes. And then he sighed, "Goodbye dirt-free face."

Then he picked up his bag, and walked into his father's office. "Derek, you're not leaving," his father said, not looking up from his computer screen. "I forbid you from leaving."

"Dad," Derek sighed. "What happened the last time you tried to forbid me from doing something?" For a long while, the grey haired old man just sat staring at his computer screen. Time seemed to stretch on into eternity. "Well?"

Finally his father surrendered, replying, "You went off and took your prank to an all new extreme. Instead of one cherry bomb you used fifteen."

"Exactly," Derek replied. "Besides, I'm only going to see if Ash is still breathing, then return back here, with or without her. Her choice."

"Hopefully without," the overseer growled. "Just take this with you," he finished, pulling a large rifle from under his desk, turning, and handing it to Derek.

Derek looked it over, carefully, before saying, "This is a .50 caliber anti-materiel rifle. Where in the hell did you get this!?"

"If you find Ash, she should be able to show you."

Ash finished off her breakfast with a belch, soon echoed by Carmine. "You want water?" Ash asked, soon after.

"Walk and talk?" Carmine offered.

"Sounds like the fixer is working," Ash commented.

"Yeah, and without the crazy high," Carmine replied. "But that doesn't make you any less of a cruel bitch."

"Oh, I know," Ash grunted as she stretched, feeling her body relax in the afternoon sun. "You should have seen me back at the vault, though. That was my heyday for trouble."

"Vault?" Carmine asked, surprised.

"Yeah," Ash relied. "Either way, we should get moving. I really hate running out of water in the middle of the Mojave, and there's a town about three hours walk from here."

Carmine bit her lip as pain assaulted her body upon attempting to stand. Ash looked down at the woman, and grabbed her arm, stabilizing her for a moment. "Rough night?" Ash teased, earning a steel melting glare from Carmine.

"No I'm always in this much pain in the morning," Carmine retorted. But Ash saw her plan work as the fiend got to her feet with little assistance. Anger means adrenaline, which blocks pain.

Remus followed behind his alpha, occasionally catching a whiff of her on a breeze. It made control very difficult to maintain. But soon enough, he smelled something that took his mind off of it. Other fleshy creatures, a ways off, but it smelled as though they were getting closer.

After a short while longer, walking, one thought nagged at the back of Remus' mind. What will happen if they are not friendly? Too late to worry about it now. He would follow his alpha, no matter where she decided to go.

With the town in view, Ash became a bit giddy. Carmine was still pushing forward, and could easily be brought off her addictions by doctor Niles, and she would be able to get a good glass of wine to wet her throat with. Then a sudden pang ran through her head. Remus. How would she hide him? Would she have too?

One way to find out stared in the face. "Oh, yeah," Ash said, remembering something. "If this gets ugly, having him in tow, will you just hide somewhere, or try to make things worse?"

"Well, seeming as I'm a fiend, walking with you and your deathclaw fuck buddy, I really don't think I can make it any worse," Carmine said coldly.

Ash chuckled out, "It could always be worse."

Derek was walking to the first sign of an inhabited town he'd seen since leaving the vault. The anti-materiel rifle thrown over his shoulder, he walked to a building that was obviously being used as a bar. The second he walked in, everyone stopped. "I'm looking for someone," he said, taking a seat and setting the rifle aside. "Her name is Ash, she's blonde, thin, has green eyes, and loves tormenting people."

"Yeah," one of the men at the bar said, taking a sip of whiskey. "Just sit here and drink until she gets back."

"You know her?" Derek asked, confused.

"Sure I know her," the man said setting down his glass. "She's only come to me for some patching up three times in the last month. Folks round here call me Doc Niles."

"Well... thanks, I guess. How long do you think that'll take?"

Remus watched his alpha step into a structure he decided would be safe for her, and sat outside. Only briefly looking up at the other fleshy creature he'd traveled with, and had a bit of intercourse with, he considered his new intelligence and where it might allow him to fit in.

Other deathclaws were certainly out, considering many would attack him before accepting him, which seemed a waste of energy, but he still wanted to belong somewhere. He looked into the sand and started scratching an image of the nearby mountain peak into it before his alpha came back out of the structure, smelling of adrenaline but not fear. No, she smelled excitedly happy.

Ash grinned at Carmine, eyes blazing with vigor. "Good news, doc Niles will help you through your addiction, as long as I pay for it, and my friend Derek, from the vault is here!"

Carmine stared back at her with an "aren't you forgetting something?" face and looked down at Remus. "Um, not that I care, but did you tell them about... him?" she asked.

Ash slapped a palm to her forehead, turning back to the saloon and yelling for everyone to please keep their guns holstered, and come outside. Derek jumped against the wall, turning ghost white in an instant while other people emerged from the saloon, going pale at the sight of a deathclaw so close to them.

The sun was setting and Derek had just finished listening to Ashley's story, even the explicit parts. He leaned back in his chair, inside her house, letting his head fall back. "Ash," Derek sighed. "I just had a conversation with Willy, before I left, about how you were the only person in our group who could come up with a good prank, but this takes it to a whole new level."

Remus was sitting in the corner of the room, after managing to squeeze his form into the house, and staring blankly at Ash, which Derek found extremely disturbing. "So?" Ash asked. "Not like it killed her."

"Not what I meant," Derek sighed. "This... I don't even know what to think about this. You managed to tame a fiercely violent creature of the wasteland, without actually doing anything." He chuckled lightly. "I would give anything to see the guys' faces with this one."

"You and me both," Ash sighed. "But I don't even plan on staying here much longer. I plan on paying everyone back and leaving, which shouldn't take too much longer."

"Where will you go?" Derek asked.

"Not sure," Ash shrugged. "Probably Louisiana. Supposedly, there are large areas there that the nukes missed." She paused, staring down at the table, from under which Romulus let out a loud snort, while he dreamed. "You know, that offer still stands... for you to come with me."

Derek sat there, also looking down at the table. "Nah," Derek sighed. "You could come with me, though. I plan on going back to the vault and saying good bye again. For good, this time. After that, there's a nice bit of fun to be had around this area. Like Vegas. Sin city."

Ash smiled, looking up and meeting Derek's eyes as he did the same. "Alright," she said. "But on one condition."

"What's that?"

"You pay for your own room."

The fleshy creature that had exchanged patterns of sounds with Remus's alpha finally left, leaving her alone with him. He followed her as she stripped down to her naked body. She looked to him and her eyes widened. He could feel how hard he was, and smelled her heat, thick on the air.

She started sniffing the air and growing more aroused. Again, the scent was thick on the air. The enclosed space of her dwelling ensured that much. She leaned over the edge of a soft looking mat, and used her left hand to open her mating hole to him, invitingly.

Ash understood what she was doing, perfectly. What she didn't understand was why. At that exact moment, she didn't care. Remus smelled deliciously musky and looked wondrously engorged. She wanted his dick inside her.

As Remus moved behind her, she grew anxious. Her heart pounded so loud she could almost swear Romulus could hear it from the kitchen. Then, all of her anticipation was rewarded, as Remus rammed himself into her. Looking back for a moment, she saw he had about five inches left. She felt her body shifting, twitching, contracting, and pulsating against his dick. It was pure bliss.

Remus felt her insides grip down on him the moment he thrust into her. Gently, he thrust in and out, amazed to get another inch every other thrust, until he was almost hilting himself inside her. Mashing his hips to hers as he began thrusting a bit faster, his surprise at the warmth that built throughout his body was washed away as his pleasure rose, right beside it.

Picking up the pace, little by little, he forced himself to his limits, in both speed and power. The pleasure mounted much more quickly with her than that other fleshy creature, but he did his best to hold back. Feeling as though he had seen perfection, though, he didn't last long. His thrusts became erratic, just a few seconds before he had a second mind-blowing orgasm, in as many days.

A light exploded in Ash's head as Remus started to cum inside her. It was like a wave crashing over her body, inside and out, as she felt her body inflate against her bedside. The tip of Remus dick was slammed against her cervix, holding in almost all of his cum, until it started dribbling out underneath.

When it finally stopped, almost ten minutes later, Ash felt Remus crawl up onto the queen sized bed, lifting her with him and laying down, still hard inside her. "Again?" she asked surprised, just before Remus started thrusting again.

The pleasure started mounting towards a second orgasm as her vagina got pounded for a second time. It felt like she had died and gone to heaven, making her shriek into the pillow she hadn't noticed she had grabbed, as she came again, right beside Remus, only a minute after he had started again.

His cum flooded around his dick, onto her bed, as he grew soft inside her. She gasped for air, same as Remus, while they lay there; sweat soaking her body and matting her hair to her head. Heat radiated from Remus because of his exertions. "Thank you, again." Ash sighed up toward his head as she held a hand to her inflated belly.

Remus heard a small, panting sound, similar to the patterns he had observed earlier, come from his alpha, as he fell asleep, knowing full well he would soon be a father.