Patient: Alexander William Gaskarth
Notes: in the hospital, has been experimenting with drugs
-Dr. Bassam Barakat
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"Alex, there's a visitor for you," said the nurse, momentarily sticking her head through the door.
"Okay," I said weakly. I had been tired since my mother came to visit. It was like every inch of me decided that living wasn't worth it anymore. I wasn't prepared for another wave of disappointment right now. I prayed that it wouldn't be my mom.
Footsteps approached my room. I squeezed my eyes shut, my lips uttering prayers to every deity I could think of.
I wonder who it is, I thought. Not my mom, please.
"I'm back, babe." I opened my eyes to see a lanky raven-haired boy with a chunk of blond. Jack. Almost immediately, my heart started beating energetically.
"Ja-Jack..." I whispered, my eyes drinking in every atom of him. He started for me, and broke into a light jog. He jumped onto my bed and latched onto me so tightly. His fingers dug into my shoulder blades, but I didn't mind. I loved him.
"I missed you so much, Alex," he murmured, his lips brushing against my neck. "You don't know how horny I've been without you."
I kissed him tenderly and looked him in the eye.
"You don't know how horrible I've been without you."
"Oh, I can imagine," Jack chuckled, sitting up and ruffling his hair. He glanced up at the ceiling and back down to me. His face took on a shade of red, and he laughed nervously. "Say, Alex, when do you get out?"
"Next week, I think," I said. "Why?"
Jack leaned over again so that he was sprawled over my body, and our crotches were touching, and I felt his bulge. I gasped and then smiled.
"I wanna know when's the soonest I can fuck you again," Jack growled in my ear, making my insides churn with excitement. "I've been so horny, and I've been getting boners just thinking about you."
"Eeeew," I laughed. "Thanks for sharing."
"Just figured you would wanna know." He winked, sat up, and moved his hips so that he was dry humping me, which of course turned me on. I felt the blood rushing down, and my own erection was growing. I threw my head back into the pillow.
"God, Jack," I groaned. "You know that my wrist is broken. Are you trying to torture me?"
"Alex, don't these hospital rooms not have cameras?" he asked cheekily. I raised my eyebrows. Was he thinking...? His expression confirmed my feeling.
"Yeah, but people can hear," I protested, but Jack already had pulled my pants off, letting my fifth member spring free. I felt myself blush, and Jack laughed with glee.
"Then don't make any noise," he suggested, smirking. He ran his hand up and down my shaft a few times before engulfing it with his mouth. I had to hold in my gasp; it felt like heaven.
"Fuck," I sighed, letting him take control.
Jack's head was moving up and down on my lap, and I sighed, thrusting into his mouth for more stimulation. The bed started squeaking, and I moaned inwardly. I tangled my fingers in his hair, and Jack was going at it. He changed techniques every fifteen seconds or so, and it got to the point where I was actually concerned about how many guys he'd been with; he knew so many ways to suck someone off. By five minutes, I had already lost count. His tongue danced all over my lap, and it took all I had to not cry out. My cock was throbbing with pleasure, and I felt myself tighten up.
"Jack..." I whispered as I began to tense up. I climaxed, my grip in his hair vise-like, and exploded into his mouth. My mouth dropped open with a gasp, and Jack lapped up the remaining white liquid that he didn't get. He looked sexy the entire time. I concluded that Jack had definitely slept around with other guys a lot and probably had a lot of quickies-he knew how to stay clean and look untouched. His hair looked the exact same as it did when he had first walked in. Not a single strand of hair was out of place.
"Can't wait for you to get out of the hospital and return the favor," Jack murmured in my ear before getting off my bed and leaving the room, not pulling back up my pants. I looked longingly after him, and suddenly, I couldn't wait, either. I couldn't wait to please him.
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A/N:
Just a heads up: We're almost done! :,) Of course, there will be a sequel for those that are interested, which will be Kids In The Dark. So yeah, just a warning & thank you to all of y'all for reading up to now whee! I'd also like to put it out there that Chapter 29 is more or less triggering, since it revolves heavily around suicide, so you don't have to read it if you want. I'll be sure to recap what basically happened in that chapter in the next so if you don't read it, you won't miss out on much. :)
-Ari
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Therapy (Jalex)
FanfictionTom was Alex's hero. What do you do when your hero dies? Worried about her son, Isobel Gaskarth sends Alex to Dr. Bassam Barakat, Towson's best therapist. Dr. Barakat isn't the one that helps Alex the most, though. It's his son, Jack Barakat.