Lua had heard of the vaccine previously but it was quite a misunderstood topic. Some believed that it caused people to die. Others believed it gave people strange abilities and disorders. What Lua had heard was that it just caused people to hallucinate. That explanation made sense to her, since there was no way this guy was real.
Lua had mostly stopped staring at Mus, mainly because they had gotten a few of the functions of the hotel working. They had the TV on but since there was nothing being broadcast, they simply watched the static.
Mus turned the TV off once Lua had gone to get more oreos. "You know, I would have been the first guest here," Mus explained. "But it was closed by the time I arrived."
Lua sat down next to him and offered him oreos. "Where are you from," he asked, still avoiding eye contact.
His expression became serious. "I was staying in the UK but I was born in South Africa. My family still lives there," he said with a sigh. "I hope they're safe."
Lua stared at Mus through the reflection of the blank screen. "Sorry," she responded in almost a whisper.
Mus looked up and mustered a smile. "Where are you from?" He asked, looking at her in the reflection.
Lua looked behind her. "You can see it from here, I think," she said, getting up.
Mus followed her to the window.
The hotel had huge windows that spanned about three metres tall. It was the sort of glass that was thick enough to protect them from the gale-force winds and the freezing cold.
Before them was a valley blanketed in snow. Nestled between the river and the mountains lay a small town called Øvre Alta. It had been a fairly popular place for tourists in the past but the hotel would have brought even more tourism to the little town.
From the window, Lua could just barely manage to see the snowed-over roof of her house. Seeing it made Lua feel all the emotions she was trying to push deep down to resurface.
Mus turned to Lua.
Her eyes had teared up and her hands were shaking.
Mus took her hands, thinking they were cold but they were warm. "Are you alright?"
She pulled away, sniffed and rubbed her eyes. "I'm fine," she lied.
Mus didn't push her. He was still a stranger to her, even if their chemistry was enough to set a lab on fire.
Lua sighed and left the kitchen. "I'm going to shower and then go to the sauna," she told him.
"Are you inviting me?" Mus called after her, trying to lighten the mood.
She didn't reply. She simply went off to the ensuite bathroom with her bag.
Mus wasn't going to impose, but he did need to shower and he definitely wanted to try going to the sauna.
He headed off to a different shower. For a brief moment, he forgot how cold it was outdoors. He started shivering the moment he stepped out of the shower.
After wrapping himself in a towel, he made his way down to the sauna.
Lua hadn't gotten there yet. She was still enjoying her shower. It had been months since she last had warm running water. Her hair had become matted and tangled from the wind and the snow. All she wanted to do was just shave it all off. She didn't have a razor though.
At the point when Lua left home, she was under immense stress, unsure of whether her home would be attacked by looters or mutants again. She didn't have the time to think everything through and at that point she only considered the bare essentials and that included a dildo. She expected to be alone after all.
Lua got out of the shower and reached for a towel. There was no bath towel. Mus must've used it at some point and forgot to return it. On top of that, there was no bathrobe either. The hand towel was too small to cover anything but she managed to dry herself off.
Mus had been naked most of the time, and considering that Lua was still under the impression that she was having some kind of dream, she decided to go to the sauna naked. She didn't have much choice after all. The only thing that really bugged her was that she was pretty hairy by this point.
Mus hadn't figured out how to use the sauna yet. The ones he had read about used wood to burn under the rocks. He expected there to be wood under the rocks but he needed to light that wood and the only place he could find a lighter was most likely Lua's bag.
Lua stepped out of the bathroom, drying her hair with the already-wet hand towel.
She stopped dead in her tracks.
Mus looked at her in utter embarrassment, with the dildo in his hand. "I swear this is not what it looks like."
Lua blinked. "You're into butt stuff?"
"No!" Mus exclaimed. "I was just looking for a lighter."
Lua looked at the dildo and then at him. "Why do you have that then?"
He blushed and looked flustered. "I felt something squishy and I pulled it out."
Lua blinked harder. "The lighter isn't 'squishy.'"
Mus got up from the ground still holding the dildo, seemingly unable to let go of it.
"Why are you still holding it?" Lua asked in puzzlement.
Mus tried to hand it to her.
Lua didn't want to take it from him. "Just put it back."
He seemed to be unable to think properly at that point. "Why did you bring this with you?"
Lua frowned at him. "Why do you think?" She retorted.
He was speechless and simply nodded.
"You want to use it?" Lua asked.
He was more flustered now. "Do you want me to?"
Lua stared blankly at him.
Mus stared blankly back.
Lua shrugged. "You can take it to the sauna, it needs a wash anyway," she said before leaving the room.
Mus followed her to the sauna, still carrying the dildo.
Lua turned back to see if he was following. "Are you gay?"
Mus frowned. "No, I'm not."
"Why are you still holding the c**k then?" Lua asked.
"You said it needed to be washed!" he exclaimed in embarrassment.
Lua opened the sauna door. Steam wafted out in a flume. She had turned the gas on before her shower so that it would be warm enough.
This made Mus even more embarrassed.
The two of them sat down next to each other.
Lua took the dildo and cleaned it in the steam. "It's clean now."
Mus looked over at her and found himself looking at her breasts.
Lua noticed. "You like them?"
"No," Mus said without thinking. "I mean yes."
Lua grinned. Messing with him was fun.
He looked down at her legs.
Lua felt a bit awkward, knowing that they were hairy. "I didn't have a razor," she explained.
Mus raised an eyebrow. "I wasn't thinking about that. I think that shaving for others is unnecessary," he explained. "Do what makes you feel comfortable though."
Lua wasn't expecting that. "What were you thinking about then?"
Mus looked at her legs again. "I just think you have pretty legs."
Lua shook her head. "No I don't."
Mus looked at her with lowered eyebrows. "Yes you do. You are really pretty," he retorted.
Lua sighed. "I don't like my body," she admitted.
Mus shrugged. "Well, I do."
Lua looked down at Mus's crotch.
It was Mus's turn to tease Lua and get his revenge. "Are you horny?"
Lua frowned slightly. "What if I was?"
"You seem to look at my p***s a lot," Mus pointed out.
Lua nodded. "I've never seen one that size," she admitted. "Can you change its size?"
Mus hadn't tried anything like that. "I can try," he said. He held it and thought about it growing larger.
Lua watched in awe as it grew. Without thinking, she said "That's not going to fit."
Mus burst out laughing. "Do you want it to fit?"
Lua blushed and nodded very slightly.
Mus's p***s hardened.
Lua looked at his p***s and then at him. "Horny," she said impishly.
"That's proof that I'm straight," he pointed out. "Plus, you're horny too," he chuckled, gently poking her hardened n****e.
She immediately hid her n*****s. "s****l harassment," she said, jokingly.
Mus apologised.
Lua shyly poked his p***s as revenge.
It twitched at her touch.
She stared at it and poked it again as her n*****s hardened further.
Mus grinned at her and poked her n****e again.
Lua started Mus in the eyes, longingly. She hadn't had a man's touch in ages and just him touching her slightly was driving her wild. Her thighs were already getting wet.
The look she was giving him was consent enough.
Mus took her shoulder and kissed her soft tender lips.
She took hold of his c**k and leaned into the kiss.