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He needed to go to the bathroom.
Because he’d been pumped full of liquid during all the time he’d slept.
“Okay, hang on,” I said as I reached my other arm down and wrapped it around his knees. God, the young man couldn’t have weighed more than a hundred pounds.
“No, I want to—”
“Walk. I know,” I responded as I shifted him. “Next time. Grab the IV pole,” I ordered.
To my surprise, Theo did as I said.
Within seconds we were in front of the toilet. I used my foot to lift the lid before settling Theo on the seat. I didn’t give him time to protest as I snagged a nearby bath towel and draped it over his lap.
“Can you get your underwear free?” I asked.
Theo nodded but when he struggled to get his arms to even respond to his brain’s demand, I quickly said, “Hold on to the towel.” I didn’t give him much time to respond to the command as I wrapped one arm around him and lifted his body enough that the hand on my other arm could work the fabric away from Theo’s body. Since the towel didn’t go anywhere, I could only assume he had heeded my warning to hang on to it. As I settled him back down, Theo’s hand disappeared under the covering for a moment. I caught the towel so it would stay in place. The sound of urine hitting the water in the toilet was like music to my ears.
At some point during the shifting of things, Theo’s arms had come to rest on my shoulders while I held the towel. As the stream went on and on, Theo’s eyes closed and all his muscles went lax. I managed to hold him on the toilet even as his head fell forward and onto my collarbone. I could feel his soft, steady breaths against my neck. If he wasn’t half asleep already, he would be in no time.
“S’good,” I heardandfelt him say against my neck since his lips wereright there.
“I’m sure it does feel good,” I responded, mainly because I didn’t know what else to say. I’d done this very task for patients hundreds of times, but I’d never had to mentally chastise my cock for responding to a pair of soft lips against my neck.
“No, no,” Theo said with annoyance as his head feebly moved against my shoulder. “You,” he continued, his words drifting off into a whisper. “S’nell.”
I had no idea what he was trying to say but I wanted to beg him to stop because with every stroke of his lips against that spot where my shoulder met my neck, my body was beginning to respond all over instead of just my unruly cock.
“S’nell… s’nell,” Theo breathed against me. “S’nell good,” he managed to get out along with the word “you” before he was completely out.
I gave his body a few more seconds to make sure his bladder was as relieved as the rest of him, then I stood, taking him with me. A swipe of my hand and his underwear was back in place. I disconnected the IV pole before lifting Theo into my arms again. As tempted as I was to take him back to my bed, I knew we’d just have a repeat of the entire scene.
No thanks. My body was already wound so tight that a quiet jack-off session in the shower might be necessary.
Yep, his room. He needed to be in his room.
I settled him on his still-made bed and then began the process of getting the covers out from underneath him and over him instead. I returned to the bathroom for the IV pole. Once I had him reconnected to it, I found the nearest chair and pulled it close to the bed. There was absolutely no reason for me to stay in his room. He’d likely sleep for hours.
But I stayed there anyway. My own body’s need for rest was insistent but I couldn’t make myself move.
“S’nell good,” I murmured to myself as I thought back to what Theo had said against my neck. It took several seconds to figure out what he’d been trying to say.
“You smell good,” I whispered with a soft laugh. I couldn’t stop thinking about every touch of his lips as he’d tried to say the words and every whisper of breath that had grazed my skin like the softest of rose petals. I tried to keep my eyes focused on Theo as he slept but with every breath he took, my brain zeroed in on the rhythm and from there on I was a goner.
“You smell good too,” were the last words that managed to escape my lips before my eyes drifted shut and I fell into the blissful silence of sleep.
CHAPTERSIX
THEO
Iwas so fucking warm I wanted to cry.
Or maybe feeling like I’d been run over by a train was the reason the corners of my eyes stung.
“Warm,” I murmured to myself as I answered my own question. I was so familiar with every level of pain that I was virtually immune to tears caused by that sensation. What I wasn’t familiar with was being warm.
Deliciously so.
Sure, I knew what it was like to be warm when wrapped in a blanket, but it had been a long time since I’d felt soft heat flowing through my blood.
