It was evening, but she was so disoriented she wasn’t sure what the actual time was. Being taken to the facility was bad enough, but they had strapped her to the stretcher and wheeled her in like a crazy person. She was dumped by the nurse’s station and left on display for all to see and judge. She felt utterly alone.
Then he sauntered in. Escorted by the police, a troublemaker with a capitol “T”. As he passed her their eyes met and the breath was taken form her lungs. Despite his shaved head and tatted, tough-guy exterior, his hazel eyes were warm and safe. He flashed her a charming smile and a wink before walking up to the nurse’s station.
***
She was in a fog while the nurse showed her around the facility and eventually took her to her room. She saw two beds and was informed she would be getting a roommate soon. Too mentally and emotionally exhausted to care, she flopped on her bed wanting nothing more than to sleep and wake up having all this be some kind of fucked up dream.
She felt as though she hadn’t shut her eyes for two minutes before a mental health worker knocked on her door informing her it was dinner time. With a low growl she begrudgingly rolled off the bed and walked out of her room to see the other patients walking in a half-assed line toward the cafeteria.
After receiving her food she looked around for a non-threatening place to sit, but every table had at least one person already seated. She scanned the faces for the handsome, tattooed troublemaker, but he was nowhere. She finally walked up to a seemingly harmless old woman and hoped to have a quiet, albeit disappointing, meal, but was soon hit in the face with sad reality. She sat and endured 10 minutes of the old woman’s manic ravings about the many ways margarine and salt are awful for you, all the while suffocating her food with them. She finally had completely lost her appetite and politely excused herself from the table.
She threw her hood over her head and dashed into her room only to find her roommate had arrived. She dashed back out before her roomie had a chance to look up and turned to run when she ran right into the troublemaker, nearly knocking him over. “I’m sorry!” She blurted out as tears began to flow down her flushed cheeks.
“Whoa, hey. You okay?” He tenderly placed his hands on her shoulders and watched as she tried to composed herself.
“Yeah, I’m okay.” She sniffed as she wiped away her tears. “Just a little overwhelmed is all.”
“Well watch where you’re going, ya dummy.” He said as he playfully pushed his palm on her forehead. She looked at him with surprise and they both laughed.
“Asshole.” She muttered as she rubbed her forehead.
“Yeah, that’s what they call me.” He smiled as he scanned the area. He turned back to her, “Follow me.” he said as he grabbed her hand and led her down the hallway.
He took her to a small lounge that was surprisingly secluded. He moved two chairs to the back corner, sat her in the one that put her back to the door while he sat facing her with his back to the wall. They engaged in some small talk, found out why they were both there, and connected in a way neither of them anticipated. For a moment she forgot where she was and placed a trembling hand on his knee.
She looked at him and saw a fire light up in his eyes. He put a hand on her inner thigh and watched the door. “Act like you’re crying.” Without a word she put her hands over her face and convincingly pulled off the silent sob. She heard footsteps at the door and glanced up at him and saw him shake his head at whoever was behind her then she heard footsteps quickly shuffle away.
Without warning he moved his hand up her leg and rubbed her eager pussy while simultaneously placing his free hand behind her head and pulled her to him. He kissed her deeply, sliding his tongue into her mouth. She moved her hand up the length of his leg and was caught by surprise when she felt the tip of his cock well before she reached the crotch of his pants. She played with the outline of his penis while he rubbed her pussy and kissed her with necessity.
She was ready to completely give into him when they heard talking and laughter coming from down the hall. They broke their embrace and put acceptable space between them as a crowd of patients came back from dinner. He gave her a pat on her leg and stood up. “I’ll be coming for you.” As he walked by her he playfully jabbed her in the ribcage. He laughed as she let out a grunt and he walked out of the lounge.
She didn’t see him for a better part of the evening.
***
There were no clocks in the rooms so she had no idea what time it was, all she knew was it was dark, she was supposed to be asleep, but she was wide awake. She grabbed a notebook and pen, quietly exited her room so as not to wake up her roommate, and sat in the dimly lit hallway to write.
She heard shuffling then a loud thump and more shuffling so she peered around the wall towards the commotion and saw her handsome friend face down on the ground with nurses coming to his aid. She watched as they lifted him up and saw he was in a rather bad state. He looked up and saw her, but was quickly rushed into his room before anything more could be done. Her heart ached and she knew there would be no more sleep for her.
The morning was a rather mad blur. Nurses taking everyone’s vitals, meal time, and many patients taking showers. She somehow managed to get a nurse’s attention long enough for her to have a shower opened up to her and she quickly rushed in to the quietish room. She could still hear the commotion outside, but at least she was alone.
The showers were disappointing. Like at a campground, you had to push a button for the water to come on and it stayed on for roughly a minute before it would shut off and you’d have to push the button again. She pushed the button to get the water flowing so it could heat up and while she waited she stripped her clothes off. Then she heard a knock at the door.
“Occupied!” She called out. Another, more forceful knock responded. She wrapped the pathetically small towel they had given her around her torso, barely covering her intimate parts, and opened the door a little. On the other side was her tatted troublemaker. He quickly pushed his way into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. He looked at her with a primal hunger.
“I told you I’d come for you.” He put his hand on her throat and pushed her against the wall. She lost grip on her towel and it fell to the floor. Her nipples were erect and she could feel her pussy getting wetter by the second. She saw a mark just under his eye from when he fell the night before and her heart ached again. He was wearing a black tank which gloriously showed of his muscular shoulders and arms. She could also see another mark on his shoulder.
He pressed his body to hers, keeping his hand on her throat, grabbing her breast with the other hand, then kissed her like he’d done the night before. She lifted her leg up and wrapped it around his waist and as she did he moved the hand that was on her tit down to her pussy. He placed his middle finger against her slit and slowly pushed between her vaginal lips, playing with her wet, hot pussy. He vigorously rubbed two fingers up and down, pressing firmly on her clit with each pass. She rocked her hips, begging him to enter her, but he left her wanting.
After a minute more he brought his fingers to his mouth and tasted her. She watched as he enjoyed her flavor. She let out a moan and he put the same two fingers in her mouth and knelt down. Her leg now positioned over his shoulder, he buried his face into her pussy while she sucked on his fingers to stifle her moans. His tongue skillfully worked her clit and her legs began to shake. He gripped her ass with his other hand and delved deeper into her. She pushed her hips forward giving him better access and as he fucked her with his tongue she forgot about his fingers in her mouth and began to moan a bit too loudly. He removed his fingers and placed his hand on her throat and gently squeezed. Gasping for breath she neared climax and he took the hand that was gripping her ass and thrust two fingers within her, finger fucking her as he licked and sucked her to climax.
Her entire body twitched and quivered as he sucked every bit of her ecstasy from her. He gingerly placed her leg back to the floor and helped her regain her footing. As he steadied her he pressed his lips to her. She licked the outside of his lips and was enjoying tasting herself on him. He opened his mouth allowing her to slide her pierced tongue in.
After a moment he broke their embrace and told her to turn on the shower. She did so and let the warm water wash over her, savoring the memory of his service to her. She heard the sound of his pants being unzipped and turned her attention back to him. He had already taken his shirt and boots off and he turned towards her as his pants fell to the floor, gracefully stepping out of them then skillfully removing his boxers exposing his glorious, rock hard member. He was easily nine inches. Maybe even nine and a half.
She was so entranced by him she forgot to press the button to keep the water going. Without taking her eyes off him she fumbled around, groping the wall to find the damn button. When she did the sudden burst of hot water made her inhale sharply. When he reached her he picked up where he left off, running his hands up and down her slick body, kissing her deeply. His cock slid easily between her legs and the heat emitting from both their genitalia was almost enough to bring her to another climax. She desperately wanted him to thrust his cock into her, but, again, he left her wanting.
He didn’t have to say anything, she knew what he wanted and she wanted to return the favor.
She reached down between them and wrapped her hand around his cock, slowly stroking him. He let a soft moan escape his lips. As she gently worked his member with her hand, she kissed him. She kissed the mark under his eye, his cheek, his neck, the mark on his shoulder, and continued kissing his body all the way down until she reached his manhood. He took over the duty of keeping the shower going as she focused all her attention on completely servicing him.
She kissed the tip then moved her pierced tongue over his glans, swirling it around, getting it as moist as possible before taking him into her mouth. She kept him in the shallows of her mouth as she prepared to plunge him deeper into her. He gently placed his hand on her head and she was ready. She opened her throat as much as possible and grabbed his hips as she pushed him into her mouth. He pushed down into her throat and she could no longer breath, but his moans of pleasure made her want to go further. She came back for air and went right back to it. He remembered to turn on the water and the shock of the hot water running down her body and over her aching pussy caused her to pull off him long enough to moan then she began to fuck him with her mouth with a hunger she never felt before.
After a few more thrusts he grabbed her by the hair at the nape of her neck and pulled her upright. He kissed her deeply as he pinned her to the wall. He had her close enough to the button so she could resume control of keeping the water flowing. He placed his hand between her legs and played with her pussy, rubbing her clit and dipping his fingers in for a moment before he lifted her leg up, supporting it with his arm then grabbing her ass. His cock was so hard when he pushed into her she could feel every ridge and vein. Her pussy was so tight that he had to control himself so he wouldn’t cum too soon.
Despite the fact that she was dripping wet, he met some resistance when he pushed into her. He buried his face into her neck, kissing and biting her and she rocked her hips forward to give him better, deeper access. She found it hard to remember to keep the water going. She didn’t care if they were discovered, she needed more of him. He began to pump into her a bit faster and she started to moan louder so he covered her mouth with his hand to muffle her.
He thrust into her harder and faster and she bit her lip to keep as quiet as possible. Her legs began to shake and he gripped her ass tighter as he furiously fucked her. Her nails dug into his back leaving very distinguished scratches. Neither of them cared as he brought her to a powerful orgasm, making her throbbing pussy grip his cock so tightly it brought him to climax. He held himself deep within her, shooting his seed with a hot force into her core. They both trembled as they held each other in place before they finally separated.
They washed each other in the shower, kissing and groping all the while. They timed their exits perfectly and went about their day inconspicuously teasing each other and found small moments to play a little more.