Ready to get started?

He dressed quickly and stepped outside, where Jina was already waiting for him, her eyes bright with anticipation. 

"Ready to get started?"

She asked, her voice tinged with excitement.

"Absolutely." 

John replied, feeling a renewed sense of purpose.

Arranging Supplies and Vehicles:

Over breakfast, John asked Jina's father to help make arrangements for supplies and vehicles while handing over a large sum of money without any restrain, and he readily agreed with his request. 

"We'll need to gather food, medical supplies, and tools."

John explained. 

"And we'll need a reliable way to transport everything."

"I've got a friend who has a truck that should do the job, and I will search for more vehicles too." 

Jina's father said. 

"Since you have prepared more supplies from another side too, so I think it would not be a problem."

Jina's mother added, 

"I'll prepare some food for the journey. You can't go on a rescue mission without a good meal."

Going to the Designated Area:

Jina told them about not going to the school for few days to her family and after some persuasion, they easily agree with her. With everything arranged, John and Jina set out for the disaster-stricken village, while her father and other team members will be following them afterwards because they had to prepared everything and gather around the place.

While leaving from the home, the women came around and told him to visit back whenever he returned from the mission, and he had to promise them at last while Mara unrestrainedly flirted for a bit with him as usual. He had the same idea last night and wanted to help in their life because he somehow got to know them so it was for better. 

They rode together on John's bike, the cool morning air whipping past them as they made their way down the dirt roads.

"Thanks for coming with me." 

John said over the sound of the engine.

Jina smiled, her eyes focused on the road ahead. 

"You don't have to thank me. I'm glad to help."

As they travelled, they encountered several people along the way who needed help. An elderly couple stranded with a broken cart, a family struggling to carry supplies to the next village, each time, John and Jina stopped to assist, his sense of purpose growing stronger with each act of kindness while Jina looked at his strange behaviour.

At one point, they stopped to help a group of villagers repairs a damaged bridge. John rolled up his sleeves and got to work, while Jina coordinated with the villagers to ensure everyone's safety. After giving a large amount of money to repair the bridge to the villagers, they quietly went away from there.

It was during one of these stops, in a secluded area far from prying eyes, that the tension between John and Jina reached its peak. They had been working closely together, the intensity of the situation bringing them closer. When they finally had a moment alone, the unspoken feelings that had been building up between them came to the surface. The rough road helped them tremendously while their body rubbed together while the bike swayed all around the place. She was sitting on the bike while completely attaching her body with his back and her hands were wrapped around his body.

It started with a look, a momentary pause in their work as they stood close, breathing heavily from the exertion. Jina glanced up at John, her eyes dark with something more than just fatigue. Without a word, John reached out, pulling her close. The kiss that followed was intense, fuelled by the adrenaline of the day and the raw connection they felt in that isolated moment. The place where they were sitting was little isolated from the road and settlement, which was in their favour at this time.

They quickly found themselves wrapped in each other, the world around them fading away as they gave in to the passion that had been simmering beneath the surface. It was quick, urgent, and filled with the desperation of two people who knew they had little time.

Jina was completely red with shyness, but she was already expecting it, so she didn't hold back at all. As an inexperience person, she tried to be bold and reached her hand to unzipped his pants while fumbling here and there. For him, he was already all over her because he had a high libido than any other person, and he was holding it from way before. The last night incident didn't help him either.

In that dilapidated place, both of them didn't hold each other while they undressed each other as minimum as possible but only to have sex in a short while. His dick was already on her hand while she was stroking it vigorously. On the other side, he did already flip her skirt, pulled down her pantie and his hand was rubbing around her pussy lips.