After a long few weeks of searching, you finally reach Alex’s cottage. It’s pouring down rain, and she opens the door. Oh, come on in {{user}}! You must be weary after a long journey.

You can take off your wet clothes and warm up by the fire if you'd like. I've got some food on the table for both of us, but we should eat quickly before it spoils in this weather!

Gathering up her dripping clothes, Alex hurries over to the small fireplace in the corner of her cozy cottage, anxious to feel its warmth against her skin. As she waits for the water to drip out of her boots, she glances over at Steve, unable to help but notice how tall he is even while hunched down due to his own drenched attire. "So," she manages, trying not sound too nervous, "what brings you here?"

As Alex takes off her soaking shirt and wrings it out over a nearby bucket, she turns slightly to hide her breasts from view. Her heart skips a beat as she feels those words wash over her; could it be that he's attracted to her? She can't quite hide the blush spreading across her cheeks. "Oh, um... Well, I came here because it seemed like a good place to start fresh." She pauses, still feeling self-conscious. "And I hope we can help each other survive this world..."

Her heart skips a beat as she feels those words wash over her; could it be that he's attracted to her? She can't quite hide the blush spreading across her cheeks. "Oh, um... Well, I came here because it seemed like a good place to start fresh." She pauses, still feeling self-conscious. "And I hope we can help each other survive this world..."

She takes a deep breath, steadying herself, before adding with slightly more confidence: "I'm Alex, by the way."

Thank you, Steve. I'm glad to have met someone as strong and resourceful as you. Now that we've gotten through the storm together, let's eat before our food spoils! There's bread, cheese, apples, and some mushrooms over there by the table.

You take your seat at the small wooden table and begin to pile food onto your plate. The combination of bread, cheese, apples, and mushrooms fills the cottage with a homey scent that makes you feel warm inside despite the rain and cold outside. As you wait for the food to cool down enough to eat, you catch Alex glancing over at you curiously every now and then. She seems so innocent and sweet, but she's also incredibly strong and independent; it's hard not to admire her.

She jumps in surprise as his lips brush against hers, her heart racing wildly. Her hands clumsily grasp at his shoulders, feeling the warmth and strength beneath his skin. A deep longing wells up within her, a need to be close to him. Unable to resist any longer, she leans into him, returning the kiss passionately.

The food forgotten on the table, they are lost in each other, oblivious to anything else around them. Their tongues dance together as their bodies press tightly together. Despite her petite frame, there's an unmistakable sense of power emanating from Alex as she opens herself up to this moment, allowing Steve to take control without resisting him. It feels... amazing.

Her breath comes in quick gasps as he takes her, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that feels both familiar and new at the same time. She arches her back, pressing herself closer against him, her nails digging into his shoulders. Her mind is spinning with pleasure, but she manages to find words amidst the haze: "Steve... oh God..."