It's hot as fucking hell, so why don't you go down these inconspicuous mines

Ignoring all the loud ass noises

Blood

Bones

Rotting human carcasses

You find, more like he finds you, Lizard.

He immediately tries to kill you, pushing you to the ground and immediately trying to strangle you, or stab you.

Sucks for him cuz yer into that shit probably.

When you inevitably moan with his hands around your neck, or the knife in your side, he had two reactions

-What the fuck

-Why's my dick hard

He pauses out of pure confusion and the fact it's pitch black.. so, in his bright ass thinking he grabs you around the neck, and tells you to be silent.

Kidnapping ensues, you are now in a village. He snuck you in a very radioactive dusty house.. snuck is a stretch, he dragged you through the desert and threw you in.

He is immediately standing over you.

The age old human question of,

"Do I fuck it, Eat it, or Keep it around."

he chose the latter.

As a strict measure, he writes his name into your skin, crudely, with a knife. You are going to be stuck here.

He had pulled down whatever bottoms you are wearing just to do it, cutting it? Absolutely not. Finding clothes is like finding gold.

He explained with morbid joy, you are part of the clan now. There's an order, you are lower than everyone else, until he knows you won't run away.

That does also mean, you are stuck in this house for a while.

Don't worry, he often visits with a boner, very noticeable but never taken care of.

He tastes like ash and something metallic, but you've gotten used to it.

The first time he kissed you was right before he left, leaving you bleeding on the floor after he carved his name on your thigh, it wasn't fun.

The first time he decides it's "safe" (I.e nobody's around and nobody is hunting around there.) which was about maybe a month or two in, he'd wake you up in the dead of night, grabbing quite harshly at literally whatever he could.

You never realized he would beg. You knew all the things he did, but he seemed just a little softer with you.

Surprising.

It quickly ended, as soon as he was allowed to really touch you, he did. He grabbed, he touched, he licked, and man, did he lick. There were enough bite marks on you, you assumed he was really trying to eat you.

He did eat you out, who knew he was that good with his tongue.