Dinosaur World 5

by Logan Jacobs

  “Get back inside!” I shouted.

  “My Jeep!” Kat yelled, and I grabbed her wrist as she turned to run toward her car.

  “No,” I shouted. “There’s no time, and it’s got a lunatic hiding under it!”

  Kat looked mournfully at her Jeep, but she let me haul her along with me as we turned and fled back to the open fire escape.

  Then we dove back into the hospital, and I slid across the linoleum floor as Hae-won grabbed the fire extinguisher. A second later, the door slammed shut behind us, and we hurried away from the windows as the sound of the stampede roared past the hospital.

  They brought the dust of cracked concrete with them, and from where we crouched, I could just make out the tops of their enormous crests.

  “Those dead cronies are gonna be pancakes after this.” Hae-won smirked.

  “Along with my Jeep!” Kat wailed.

  “It’s close to the entrance, it could be out of range of the herd,” I countered.

  The entire building shook as the herd ran past, and the windows rattled wildly in their frames but managed to stay intact. Then the sound of metal being crushed echoed from the parking lot, and there was a short-lived scream.

  “Well, the dinos are doing some of our dirty work,” I snorted. “Let’s hope they squashed that red-haired fucker into the--”

  A loud crash cut me off, and a massive, crested skull tore through one of the ground floor windows further down the hall. It looked like the last triceratops clipped the building on its way past, and glass shattered all over the floor.

  Then the sound of stampeding feet started to fade, and I heard a familiar animalistic howl.

  “Oh, fuck!” I yelled, and I wrenched my Glock from its holster as I started to sprint toward the broken window.

  Three seconds later, the scrawny frame of the gang leader dove through onto the hospital floor. He caught half his arm on broken glass in the process, but the nutbag didn’t even seem to notice. He just rolled over and jumped up to his feet with a feral scream.

  I silently slowed down to a stop.

  Mohawk had his back to me with his Makarov loosely in hand, and I could smell the stench of alcohol, sweat, and cigarettes on him from here. He was chuckling to himself when he swayed and turned around, and he had a crooked, zonked-out grin beneath his bloodshot eyes.

  He was staring down the barrel of my gun now, and his creepy grin only widened.

  “Oi, alright, mate,” Mohawk drawled. “We’ll split the booty, then. I get half the little nurses, and you get--”

  “Shut the fuck up,” I barked, and I put a bullet right between his eyes.

  The shock of the bullet and the pressure in his skull caused his eyeballs to pop out of their sockets, and I gagged as they dangled by the optic nerves. Then the scrawny man crumpled over and collapsed at my feet. Blood oozed from his head and eye sockets, and I quickly moved back as the pool of blood spilled onto the linoleum floor.

  “That was awesome,” Kat laughed as the girls jogged up to my side. “Thank fuck, that guy was annoying as hell.”

  “He smells like rot,” Hae-won gagged.

  The pretty soldier crouched down to the body and pulled the grubby pistol from Mohawk’s hands. Then she reached a hand into his jean pocket, and she scrunched her face up as she pulled out the spare magazines he had left.

  “Better than nothing.” The Corporal shrugged, and she stored the mags in her pocket before she checked the safety on the pistol and secured it on her hip.

  “Let’s go and find Becka,” Hae-won said. “We need to make sure she’s okay.”

  “Let’s split up and see if we can’t find Becka faster,” I agreed, “and maybe a few biscuits.”

  “I love a biscuit after a gunfight,” Kat said with a lopsided grin.

  Then the soldier gave me a quick kiss before she turned to head down the hall to our right.

  Hae-won pulled me in for a much sloppier kiss, and when the Korean beauty released me, she sent me a slow wink.

  I smiled and watched both women head off in separate directions with their rifles strapped over their shoulders, but then I glanced down at Mohawk’s body.

  “Fucking prick,” I muttered as I holstered my Glock, and I headed down a third hallway as I shifted the strap of my rifle.

  At the end of the hall, I found a pair of white doors and pushed through them. It was a stairwell with a wide set of gray stairs, and another fire exit was near the bottom. It had been barricaded up with an old oven and two large metal boxes.

  “Now we find the stairs,” I snorted.

  I started to jog up the stairway, and I took the steps two at a time to reach the first-floor landing. When I looked up from there, I saw that the stairs continued right up another three floors, and I knew it might take a while to find Becka in the huge building.

  I opened the door onto the first floor and stepped into darkness.

  The windows on this back half of the level had all the blinds pulled down, and there was no sound of voices or movement in the blackness.

  I felt around on the wall until I found the light switch, and when I turned it on, the bright lights flickered into action. I looked down the long corridor in front of me and saw that each room was shut, with the small blinds on either side of the doors pulled down.

  It looked like a perfect setup to protect patients in a lockdown, and I hoped this was where they’d taken Becka.

  I’d feel a lot better knowing she was this tucked away during all that shit with Mohawk’s gang.

  Then I stepped into the corridor and started to make my way down the hall, and I reached for the handle of the first room on my right. I tapped lightly and slowly turned the handle, but then the door suddenly swung open.

  The next thing I saw was Amir running at me with a frying pan held above his head.

  “Woah!” I laughed as I dove out of the way of the neurologist. “Steady on, man, it’s just me.”

  “Jason,” the doctor breathed as he lowered his weapon. “Sorry, I thought this would work well enough to keep the patients safe. Didn’t mean to almost knock you out.”

  “I’m glad you’re so protective of your people,” I assured him as I looked down at the heavy steel pan.

  “Jason!” Becka called out, and I looked into the dim room to see the gorgeous blonde laid on a bed.

  My heart leapt into my throat to see her alive, and I rushed over to her side. I grabbed Becka’s face and kissed her deeply, and as her soft lips hungrily met mine, I forgot about anything else that was going on.

  “The others?” Becka asked, and her soft brown eyes were wide as we broke our kiss. “Are Hae-won and Kat okay?”

  “They’re fine.” I smiled. “We took out the gang that showed up, too.”

  “We heard a stampede,” Amir said from the doorway, and I straightened up so I could look at him. “It sounded bad, but I made sure everyone stayed put. This whole ward is full of patients, and so is the floor right above us.”

  “I thought everyone should be separated,” Becka said. “Rather than having us all sitting in the dark in the same spot. That’s hardly a proper strategy.”

  “She is quite bossy.” Amir grinned. “But even with a messed up leg, she was just the kind of person we needed.”

  “Bossy?” Becka laughed. “How dare you, I was only shouting instructions to help.”

  “We missed you down there,” I said as I stroked her blonde hair. “Oh, I better let the others know that you’re okay.”

  “So, it’s okay to come out?” Amir asked as I pulled my radio from my hip. “I can start to get everyone moved back to their rooms?”

  “I reckon so.” I nodded. “But you might want to get the staff to do a quick sweep of the entryway. There’s some broken glass and a dead gang member down there. Four more are on the north side of the building, and two on the south. I’m pretty sure the two dead guys out front got trampled, though.”

  “That won’t be a problem,” Amir said with a shrug. “We’re
accustomed to handling cadavers. I’ll see what I can do about boarding up the broken window. Your friend here has finished her IV drip, as well. She seems to be much improved.”

  “Thank you,” I replied, and the neurologist shook my hand before he left the dim room.

  Then I found myself alone with my beautiful blonde girlfriend.

  “So, what happened?” Becka asked, and she pouted slightly. “I still can’t believe I missed a fight with you guys. I felt so bloody useless lying here with my leg up, when I knew you lot were fighting danger out there.

  “I needed you to be safe for now.” I smiled. “This way, you can go back to kicking ass as soon as possible.”

  “Hmph,” Becka sighed, and I grinned as she stuck her bottom lip out at me.

  “Kat, Hae-won,” I said through the radio. “Found Becka and the others safe and sound. We’re just off the stairwell on the first floor. Take the hall straight back from the entrance to the white doors. Over.”

  “Awesome, we’ll be right there, we just found the same stairs, over.” Kat replied, and I watched Becka’s big brown eyes stare up at me.

  “So… what would make you feel better?” I asked as I sat down on the bed beside her.

  The blonde wrapped her hand over my forearm and gave it a squeeze.

  “I can think of a few things,” she said innocently, and I felt a rush of heat as she bit her lip. “You did say you weren’t done doting on me…”

  “How sturdy do you think this bed is?” I asked, and Becka replied with a kiss.

  “Hey,” Hae-won said as she appeared at the doorway, and the Korean rushed over to Becka and threw her arms around her English friend.

  Kat came in, too, and gave Becka’s shoulder a squeeze.

  “I’m glad to see you guys,” Becka laughed. “I think Jason was just going to fill me in on the fight, and maybe give me a little massage.”

  Her brown eyes stayed fixed on me, and she twirled a blonde lock around her finger.

  “I think you certainly deserve it.” Hae-won grinned as she gave me and Becka both a kiss on the cheek. “Enjoy the, uhhh, massage. We better help get the rest of the patients back downstairs.”

  “You can stay, too.” Becka smiled at the two girls.

  My head almost exploded at the thought, but before I could work out how to fit all four of us on this one hospital bed, Kat started chuckling.

  “Next time,” the soldier promised. “You’ve had a rough morning, and I’m positive Jason is just the doctor you need. We should help out, but you kids have fun.”

  With that, the two girls sauntered back out into the hall, and Hae-won let out a lusty moan just before she closed the door behind them.

  The sultry sound echoed through my mind as I glanced over at Becka.

  “So,” the blonde Brit purred. “What do you prescribe, doctor?”

  Chapter 10

  I could hear patients and hospital staff moving around outside in the hall, but all I could focus on was Becka.

  The beautiful blonde wrapped her hands around the back of my neck and pulled me in for a passionate kiss, and her tongue flickered around mine. She had all of her protective gear removed and stored under the bed, so she was just in her t-shirt with her bare legs peeking out under the covers. Her nipples showed through the thin fabric of her top, too, so I could already tell she’d removed her bra to get cozy up here.

  I knew I had to be careful with her sore leg, and that she would need to lay there for whatever we were about to do next. The idea of worshipping the gorgeous blonde’s body made my hairs stand on edge, and I quickly kicked off my boots and started to remove my jacket and bulletproof vest.

  “Oh,” Becka whispered. “I like my new doctor, why don’t you come and examine me a bit closer?”

  “With pleasure,” I growled, and when I’d removed everything except my boxers, I carefully maneuvered myself on top of Becka. I made sure not to put any pressure on her leg, and as I laid down on top of her, I could feel her impressive breasts through the fabric of her shirt.

  She hitched her good leg up against my side and wrapped her arms around my back. Then she gently stroked my skin with her nails, and I nestled in close against her warm body.

  “I can’t move much,” Becka giggled.

  “You don’t need to,” I replied as I softly bit down on her neck, and she let out a small moan.

  I lifted a hand to her face and gently stroked her cheek as we kissed. The kiss became more intense as my hand wandered down her neck to her chest. Then I grabbed one of her breasts through her shirt and kneaded it with a firm hold, and Becka gave out little eager whimpers in response.

  “Tell me if I’m hurting your leg,” I breathed as I traced a finger down her cleavage and quickly tore her shirt up over her breasts.

  I grinned as I looked down at the soft and stunning figure beneath me, and the perfect curve of Becka’s pert breasts made them impossible to resist.

  Her nipples were erect and bright pink, and her chest rose and fell in anticipation as she watched me admire her.

  At first, I slowly traced the perfect outline of her under breasts, but then I cupped one of them and groped around a bit to enjoy the sight of her cleavage swelling. I waited until she was breathing quicker to finally dip my head down, and when I started licking each of her nipples in turn, Becka let out a giggling gasp.

  “Ohh, Jason,” Becka giggled. “Your tongue always feels sooo good.”

  “So does yours,” I said as I went back up for another kiss, and Becka’s soft tongue ran over mine.

  As we kissed, I let my hand roam down from her chest and toward her stomach. Every inch of her was silky smooth and warm to the touch, and I gently reached around to give her ass a squeeze through the bed sheet.

  “I need to feel more of your skin against me,” I growled as my cock pressed into the fabric of the blanket that separated us. “Would it hurt your leg if I moved the sheet?”

  “No.” Becka grinned coyly. “Just be gentle with me.”

  “Always,” I murmured.

  I carefully pulled the thin blanket away from underneath me, and I was greeted with the beautiful sight of Becka’s almost naked body.

  Her shirt was still scrunched up at her neck, so her pert breasts were fully exposed, and all she wore below was a pair of tiny pink panties. Her hurt leg was bandaged up tightly, and I made sure not to touch it too much as I ran my fingers down over the pink fabric.

  “Oooh,” Becka purred. “Jason, move a bit closer, I want to feel you.”

  I shifted as close as I could into the space between Becka’s thighs, and she reached her hand down to gently trace the outline of my cock through my boxers. I gasped when she suddenly firmly gripped my erection, and I felt a wave of pleasure electrify my body.

  Then I started stroking Becka’s silky inner thigh, and goosebumps dotted her flawless skin the longer I touched her. When I ran my fingers along her panty line, she started to squirm, and she kept her hand sliding along my cock the whole time.

  Every time I neared her mound, the blonde Brit would gasp with pleasure, but then she’d pout when I changed the direction of my fingers.

  “Jason,” Becka breathed. “Please, I want to feel your fingers inside me.”

  I grinned at her puckered lips as I slowly shifted the thin strip of her panties aside. Then I gently started to probe a finger into her warm tunnel, and I could feel how wet she already was.

  Adding a second finger into her tight slit made her gasp, but the blonde kept stroking my erection. She whimpered softly like a kitten as her thighs parted wider, and it didn’t take long for her breaths to become shallow.

  I watched her bare breasts swell below me, and I moved my fingers in and out of her warm pussy at a firm, steady pace.

  Then Becka caught my lips in hers, and we kissed deeply as our fingers explored each other.

  I felt her start to writhe underneath me as I worked my fingers deeper inside her, and the more forceful I got, the more her legs
splayed apart. Then I groaned and broke away from her kiss, and I started to peel off my boxers so I could feel her soft hand around my shaft.

  As soon as I kicked them off, Becka firmly grasped my cock and started to move her grip up and down quickly. My head felt light as the blonde touched me, and I moved my fingers back into her pussy as my thumb found her clit.

  Becka’s eyes fluttered shut when I massaged the sensitive bud, and I grinned at her little moans as I pumped two fingers in and out of her.

  “Can you roll over for me?” I whispered.

  “Yeah, my leg doesn’t even hurt now,” she breathed, and she carefully turned herself over so I had a view of her perfect ass. She even hitched one leg forward so I could just barely see where her panties clung to her wet pussy, and I groaned as I admired her amazing curves.

  My fingers hooked on the thin strap of her pink panties, and I slowly pulled them down until they were around her knees. I ran a hand from the cinch of her waist, up over her hip, and around her plump back end. Then I gave her a playful pinch, and she squeaked as she wriggled in response.

  “Jason,” she giggled. “You’re teasing me! Pleeease, I need to feel your cock inside me. I’ve had a bad day…”

  “Oh, yeah?” I murmured as I slid my fingers along her pussy lips.

  “Mm-hmm,” she moaned.

  “You need me to make you feel better?” I asked.

  “Yes, please,” Becka replied, and she sent me a pout over her shoulder.

  Her big brown eyes held mine as her cheeks blushed a soft pink, and I couldn’t resist giving her anything she wanted.

  I shifted and mounted her from behind, and I moved her golden hair out of the way and kissed the back of her neck. I made sure to be as gentle as possible with every kiss, and she shuddered when I just barely bit her earlobe.

  My cock was wedged up against her warm pussy, and I could feel her wetness as she started sliding herself along my shaft.

  “Stop teasing me,” Becka giggled as she wiggled her perfect butt to try and force my cock inside her.

  I put my weight on my knees and grabbed her hips for support before I lined my shaft up to her moist entrance. Electricity rushed through me as I slowly sank into her pussy, and she gave a soft little moan as soon as her tunnel accepted my girth.