Dinosaur World 2

by Logan Jacobs

  “Jason,” Becka said, her voice pleading. “We have to go up north. You said you would consider it, and if the military is pulling out of the cities, then we’re not any safer here.”

  “I know,” I replied. “But I’m worried about the power. If they’re abandoning cities to protect power plants, then they must be really worried that the power will cut out soon.”

  “They have already lost power elsewhere,” Hae-won said as she glanced up from her phone.

  “So we lose power,” Becka huffed. “All the more reason to leave.”

  “Eventually,” I agreed. “But I think we need to take advantage of it while we have it.”

  “We should finish the research we started at the library,” Hae-won said.

  “Exactly,” I said. “We need to make sure we have a hard copy of everything we think we might need, and we need to get it before the power goes out or the internet goes down. We should also go through that card catalog in the library and see if there are any other books we should grab.”

  “And then what?” Becka demanded. “We just hole up here and read about making origami cranes?

  “Becka,” I soothed. “We will find your mother. But it won’t do her any good if we get killed on the way, or if we die of starvation, or get stuck in someplace that doesn’t have clean water. We need to be smart and make sure we can survive the journey before we leave.”

  “Jason is right,” Hae-won added. “I will help you find your mother, but I think we need to gather as much as we can first.”

  Becka looked as if she were about to cry, but she took a deep breath and finally nodded.

  “I’m holding you to that,” she said. “And I’m also letting you know that I’m going to find her, on my own if I have to, and I’m going to do that sooner rather than later. I care about you both, but… it’s my mum.”

  “I get it,” I said, and Hae-won nodded.

  “We have one printer here,” Hae-won said after a long, uncomfortable silence. “But we only have the one computer here. It would be easier to print at the library, at least until it starts to get dark.”

  “We can find more books while we’re there,” I said. “And whatever we don’t print today, we can work on here tonight.”

  “Okay,” the British woman conceded, though she refused to meet my eyes. “Should we do that now?”

  “Yeah,” I said. “I think that’s smart. And safer than anything else we have on our list.”

  “We made it pretty far on our research list yesterday,” Hae-won added. “But there were a few things left, like purifying water..”

  “That’s definitely something we need to check on,” I replied.

  “Yes, especially once we leave the city,” Hae-won said with a nod. “We can’t be sure which places will still have running water.”

  Becka bit her lip and refused to say whatever response had popped into her head. Hae-won looked embarrassed for a moment, but I stood up, reclaimed my bloody sneaker, and shuffled toward the door, which put an end to the awkward moment.

  “Ugh,” Becka finally said as she stood up. “I really stink. Do we have to put the armor back on just to go to the library?”

  “How many dinosaurs have we encountered between here and the library?” I asked.

  “I used to like lizards,” the blonde muttered. “Now I wish they’d all just drop dead.”

  “At least we can enjoy some wine with dinner tonight,” I pointed out as we made our way back to the stairs.

  “And I will try that green tea,” the Korean girl added.

  “See, something to look forward to,” I said as I nudged Becka. “Also, you smell fine.”

  The blonde scowled at me for a moment, but then she rolled her eyes and sighed.

  “Yes, all right, then,” she said. “Wine does sound good. And the sooner we finish this, the sooner I can curl up with a very large glass.”

  “That’s the spirit,” I laughed.

  We were back at the main door by then, so I sat down on the bench and slipped my foot back inside the sneaker. It was squishy and cold inside, and I decided I would have to find a sink at the library where I could let it soak while we finished our research. Then I strapped on my armor, picked up the rifle, and turned to face the girls.

  “We set?” I asked.

  “We are,” Hae-won agreed.

  I unlocked the door and eased it open just enough that I could see the quad. It looked empty, so I opened the door wider and stepped outside. I scanned the quad again, but it was still in the afternoon heat. I started to step away from the gallery, then froze in place. One of the shadows on the quad had moved, and I could have kicked myself for not checking the sky. I looked up, and immediately saw the source of the shadow.

  The giant Pterodactyl was back and happily ensconced on the great dome of the library.

  Chapter 11

  “Get back inside,” I warned the girls as I went back inside the gallery.

  “What is it?” Hae-won asked as she tried to look over my shoulder.

  “There’s a Pterodactyl roosting on the library,” I replied as I watched the giant bird through a crack in the door.

  “Is it the one from yesterday?” Hae-won asked. “Is it looking for us?”

  “It could be,” I replied. “Especially if it’s territorial.”

  “Should we just stay in here, then?” Becka asked. “I mean, we can try to copy things out instead of printing them off.”

  “That would take forever,” I pointed out. “Plus, it doesn’t really solve the problem we have with that dino.”

  “You think we should shoot it,” Hae-won guessed.

  “If it’s decided that the campus is its new home, then we don’t have a choice,” I said. “It won’t leave on its own.”

  “Maybe it will keep the other dinos away,” Becka mused.

  “Which would be great except that it would hunt us as well,” I said.

  “It is fast,” the Korean woman noted. “Can you really shoot it?”

  “I think I can with one of the other guns,” I replied, “They have a faster firing rate.”

  “Great,” the blonde sighed. “Another corpse to clean up. I guess the townies weren’t able to trap it with the difo.”

  “I think Jason is right,” Hae-won said. “If it came back once, it will come back again. We should kill it, even if that is more work for us.”

  “Then you two should take the military rifles,” Becka replied, “You’re the better shots. I’ll use the hunting rifle and try to shoot it if it’s nice enough to sit still.”

  On one hand, the hunting rifle has the most killing power, so if I used it I was more likely to land a killing blow than she was. On the other hand, it would be pretty hard for either of us to land a shot with it in a fast paced situation where a dino was zooming around. So there were pros and cons to either arrangement, but I decided that whatever she felt most comfortable with was probably the best call, so I nodded and looked at Hae-won.

  “You okay with that?” I asked the Korean girl.

  “Yes,” the dark-haired woman replied. “I will do my best.”

  I swapped rifles with Becka, then took another look at the flying lizard. It was still sitting on the dome just like a bird sitting on a nest. I was impressed that the dome hadn’t caved in under the extra weight, though if the dino sat on it enough, that seemed to be a likely outcome. Just another reason to get rid of the thing, I decided as I eased the door open and stepped outside.

  The girls followed slowly behind me, and I signalled Becka to hang back as Hae-won and I slipped along the edge of the quad in the shadows and bushes. Hae-won and I froze when the Pterodactyl swung its head in our direction and scanned the shadows. It stood up and stretched its wings, as if it were about to fly away.

  “This may be as close as we can get,” I whispered.

  Hae-won nodded as she lifted her weapon.

  “On the count of three,” I said as I lifted my own. “One, two, three.”

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sp; The crack of gunfire filled the air as we opened fire on the flying lizard at the same time. It screeched, and for a moment, it looked as if it would fly off the roof and dive straight toward us. That would actually have been a good thing, since our target would be closer, and we could be sure to get the kill shot. Instead, the behemoth leapt into the air and headed away from us, back toward the modern suburbs that ringed the city.

  “I thought I hit him,” Hae-won said as we lowered our guns.

  “I know, me, too,” I sighed. “These guns might not have the range we need for that. It sucks that it got away.”

  Becka joined us and shook her head.

  “I thought for sure you two had shot it,” the blonde said. “How did it manage to fly away?”

  “It has a very tough hide,” Hae-won replied. “But we may have critically injured it.”

  “Well, we can go to the library now,” Becka pointed out. “And maybe the thing will be too scared to come back.”

  “Maybe,” I said, and I could see Becka was trying to hide a smile. “At least we won’t have any more corpses to clean up.”

  “That’s what I was thinking,” the blonde said as she handed me the hunting rifle and took the military one out of my hands.

  We moved cautiously toward the library, but the Pterodactyl didn’t reappear. We ducked inside, and Hae-won quickly veered off toward the computer room.

  “Would you rather look through books or computers?” I asked the blonde Brit.

  “Books might be a nice change of pace,” Becka replied with a coy smile. “And Hae-won mentioned that there were smaller printers on the upper level that are all wi-fi enabled. Maybe we should grab one of those to start with.”

  “We could do that,” I said. “It would be good to have a back up.”

  “Yes, it’s always a good idea,” Becka said with a smirk as she moved ahead of me where I could study the sway of her hips and the roundness of her butt cheeks.

  I was a bit thrown off by Becka’s sudden mood change. She seemed almost excited and playful now that the threat of cleaning up another corpse hadn’t materialized. And I had to admit, I thought she would still harbor some anger toward me after I had quashed the idea of tracking down her mother right away. Maybe she was simply relieved that the rest of the day would be relatively easy but it was hard to believe that was all she had on her mind after the way she had smiled at me.

  “So, printer first,” Becka suggested when we arrived at the top of the floor. “And then books?”

  “We can leave the printer with Hae-won,” I said. “And check the card catalog on the first floor. See if they have any survival books.”

  “Okay…” Becka seemed to be thinking something over. “Since we’re alone, there’s something I wanted to do.”

  “What’s that?” I asked as she grabbed my hand and pulled me back into one of the rows of bookshelves.

  It wasn’t hard to guess what that was, given the look she shot me. It was nearly molten, and my erection was already pressed against my pants. Becka ran her tongue over her lips, and then wrapped her arms around my neck. She leaned in for a kiss, a meeting of our lips that started gently at first, but grew harder and more intense the longer it went on.

  Becka’s lips were soft, full, and tasted like strawberry lip gloss. It was an irresistible invitation, and I responded by exploring her mouth with my tongue. Her fingers found my hair, and I moaned as her fingertips ran gently across my scalp.

  I grabbed onto her hips and pulled her closer, and she made a happy sound in her throat as she felt my dick stand to attention. She started to rub against me, and then she tilted her head to one side. My lips moved down the expanse of creamy skin that had suddenly been exposed and nipped and kissed my way toward her breasts.

  “Jason,” Becka whispered in a husky voice. “There’s something I wanted to do.”

  “Me, too,” I mumbled as I started back up her neck and nibbled on an earlobe.

  “Wait,” the blonde said with a pant as she put a hand against my chest. “I brought you here so I could give you a proper thanks, for saving my life and all.”

  “I like the way you say ‘thank you,’” I replied with a grin.

  She grinned back, then started to stroke the bulge in my jeans. I heard myself groan as her touch threatened to send me over the edge.

  “You’ll like this even better,” Becka assured me as she started to undo my belt.

  She bit her lip as the leather belt came undone in her hands. I watched, transfixed, as she kept her eyes fixed on me and knelt down on the carpet. I was breathing heavily in anticipation as she lowered my jeans and boxers just enough to reveal my throbbing rod.

  “I felt this before, but I’ve been wondering for a while what it looked like,” she purred as she grasped my shaft in her soft but firm hands. “For once, the reality is as good as the fantasy. You are quite hard. Like a steel rod.”

  “Uhh, have you ever looked in the mirror?” I whispered. “You are so fucking hot.”

  “Awww. That’s nice of you to say.” She started slowly at first, teasing me as she ran her hand along my length. “This cock of yours is fucking hot, too. I bet it will taste splendid.”

  “Holy shit, that feels amazing.” I looked down at the flirtatious blonde with her hair cascading down her back, and I caught a quick smirk before she bit the corner of her lip.

  “I can tell you like it. You are leaking lots of pre-cum.” She started stroking harder and quicker as her other hand started to gently caress my balls, and then she gave me a sly wink before she put her full red lips to the tip of my cock.

  Slowly, tantalisingly, she brought her mouth down over my length and sucked gently as she moved her lips slowly back to the tip. It was as if she was taking the slowest possible taste of a popsicle, and I couldn’t help but moan. The wet warmth was almost overwhelming after the teasing handjob, and I had to grab a bookshelf to steady myself.

  Becka was gently humming, and the vibration down my shaft made my entire body begin to tremble. She was playing my dick like a flute, and I could barely think as her tongue swirled up and down my cock while her soft brown eyes looked up at me.

  I moved one hand down to her head and laced my fingers into her golden locks. My hand followed the bobbing of her head as she sped up and sent waves of pleasure through me. I gasped as she tightened her grip slightly at the base of my shaft and continued to move her lips over me with a gentle sucking in of her cheeks. She was incredibly talented with her mouth, and my legs and ass began to go numb.

  Then she popped her mouth off my cock, and my breath left my lungs all at once.

  “You like that?” she purred as she smiled up at me and stroked her fingers up and down my slick shaft.

  “God, yes,” I sighed.

  “I’m gonna slow down a bit,” she said in a pouty voice. “Seemed like you were about to cum, and I’m not done enjoying the taste of your cock on my lips.”

  “Ohhhh, fuuu--” I gasped as she gave me a quick grin before she slid her mouth all the way down my shaft.

  “Hmmmm…” She purred around my dick as she once again began to stroke her tongue along me. Her movements were long and fast, and it took all of my will power to fight against my oncoming orgasm.

  “I… I… thought you were going to slow down?” I gasped as I leaned against the bookshelf.

  “I just fucking love your cock,” she growled as she pulled her lips off me again. “You are so hard and taste so good. Give me all your cum, Jason. I want every last drop in my mouth. I need to drink all of you up.”

  “Ohhh!” I moaned as her lips and tongue attacked my tip again, and then my eyes rolled back in my head as I lost control.

  I pulled on Becka’s head a bit so that my cock could go deeper down her throat, and then my hips bucked as the first spray erupted out of me like an over-pumped Super Soaker.

  “Hmmmmm…” the blonde beauty purred as soon as she tasted my load pour into her mouth, and then we both groaned as a secon
d, third, and fourth volley erupted from my cock.

  “Ohhh, shiiiittttt…”For half a second, I thought I was empty, but my balls spasmed again, and then I started to climax once more. Becka let out a cute sounding whine as she went back to work sucking and drinking every drop of me, and after I was finally empty, I dropped my hands from her golden hair and let out a final gasp of relief.

  “Hmmm…” Becka gave a few more sensational bobs of her head and finished licking my tip clean before she pulled back from my pulsing cock and wiped the corner of her mouth. Then she looked up at me with an incredibly pleased expression.

  “That was…” I said, still trying to find the ability to speak. “Just, wow.”

  “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” the blonde woman said with a gleam in her brown eyes. “I do believe I got every last drop out of you. Let me know when you are filled up with cum again. I want to drink more of it.”

  I heard myself moan hungrily in response, and Becka laughed gently. Then she stood up, ran a finger along my jaw, then stepped back just enough to help me pull my clothes back on.

  “We should grab that printer,” Becka commented. “Or Hae-won will start to wonder if we ran into another raptor.”

  “Right, the printer,” I repeated as I tried to focus on the task at hand. “We can grab some extra paper and toner as well.”

  “You sound tired,” Becka laughed. “I guess it’s been a long day.”

  “I’m super relaxed,” I sighed. “Uhhh… thanks for that.”

  “Well…” she purred. “I do love the taste of you, but maybe you can help me relax later?”

  “Of course.” I grinned. “That’s more than fair.”

  “Are you sure you can handle toting a printer downstairs?” the Brit teased. “Or are you too relaxed?”

  “Just tell me how many you need,” I replied.

  Becka grinned and led the way to one of the small community printers set up on the second floor. While I disconnected the power cord and the cable, Becka collected whatever paper and toner she could find from the printers scattered around the floor. The blonde returned while I was studying a book someone had left nearby on herbal remedies, her arms filled with reams of paper and ink cartridges.