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It’s quite amusing, because I can sense how deep it goes. I’m the only one awake, but I know the others will get a kick out of it once they join the land of the living.
Her hair is still in the braid I did the other day during a small moment of lucidity, but it’s been probably about a week so it’s matted and needs washed. I can smell the cum in it, and if I can, so will she be able to.
But I can help her. I will help her.
“Sore,” she whispers.
“I know,” I soothe, carrying her through to the bathroom as gently as possible. “Let me get you clean, then I’ll put you in the tub, okay? It’s already got some bath bombs ready to help.”
She nods, a pitiful sort of whine leaving her when I put her down on to the floor, but it’s only whilst I kick off my boxers so I can join here in the shower.
Nora looks down at my cock, shudders, and shakes her head. “Do not touch me with that.”
I laugh. “I won’t, little cub. I promise.”
She regards me seriously for a moment, before nodding. I then lead her into the shower, and let her take the stream of hot water as her own. I’ve pulled the shower head down, so it’s better for her, even if it means I get less of it, but her happiness is the important part right now.
Hopefully, she’ll be warm enough, and she can relax until we get her in the tub.
“Strawberry or peach?” I ask, holding up the two different shampoo bottles.
She points to the cherry one on the side, and I laugh but obey her. I softly wash her body, making sure to get into every crevice, and Nora dutifully stands still. She doesn’t try to help, but I know that’s more so because she can’t.
And then I start on her hair. I grab the comb and the hairbrush and slowly start undoing her plaits. Her hair is an absolute mess, multiple matted areas across her scalp, and I slowly and gently work through them all.
Once that’s done, I wash her hair, and then carry her over to the tub.
“Ah,” she hisses, when I lower her into the water before her eyes flutter shut.
“Feel good?” I ask, and she nods, still not bothering to open her eyes. I don’t blame her. After all, she’s gone through, she deserves to sleep for a month. “Good. I’m going to grab you some water, and a snack.”
“Cheese sandwich?” she asks, hopefully, and I nod. She’s requesting food, and it makes me so fucking happy.
I race downstairs, barely pausing to dry myself off and pull some pants on, before making her the best cheese sandwich she’s ever going to have.
“Whoa, what’s the rush?” Atticus grumbles, when I cut through the room, nearly tripping over him. He glances around, raising an eyebrow sleepily. “Where’s Nora?”
“Hiding from the cocks,” I say, with a smirk when he grumbles. “She’s in the tub, relaxing. I’m going to be doing food in about forty minutes, so do me a favour and get everyone up and make sure you’re there.”
He nods, rubbing at his eyes with a groan. “I’m fucking empty.”
“You and me both, brother,” I mutter, heading back into the bathroom where Nora is. “How are you feeling, little cub?”
“Tired.”
I nod, passing her her food.
“Shout of me when you’re ready to get out,” I say, and Nora nods.
I head into her bedroom next, and grab the pile of things I have got sorted for her and make sure it’s all ready. Then I go and put food in the oven to heat it up.
The others are drained and tired, but I’m all keyed up. Nora’s weak, tired, and it’s now my job to help her. It’s what my instincts demand of me. The next thirty minutes fly over, in a mass of food being put on the table, and the others getting themselves sorted, and then Nora calls for me.
I go back upstairs, and get her out of the bath, and slowly help her into her clothes since she’s on shaky legs.
“Hey, baby girl,” Griffin greets, as we enter the kitchen. Everyone is seated around the table, and the atmosphere is relaxed and comfortable.
I can feel Nora in my chest, the excitement at being around her mates, the love she has for each of us so obvious and apparent.
