Chaos is Kind | 18+

16 - Comfort Person

WREN

My eyes flickered open as I adjusted my body to the shitty mattress I was lying on.

Fuck no.

I jolted up from the bed and looked around the room I recognised all too well, Carly lay fast asleep as I tried to remember what the hell happened.

I paced around the room quickly, look for a key card that I had hidden under my mattress previously but I knew they weren't that stupid.

"This isn't happening," I mumbled under my breath, rocking back and forth trying to come to terms with it.

I lay my head back down on the pillow, if I fall asleep everything will be fine. I'll wake up in the morning back at Bellamy's, or dad's with my sister by my side, the nightmare will be over.

The buzzing alarm of the door opening snapped me from my thoughts and his voice called for me.

"C'mon kid, the doc wants you." Terry sighed as I whimpered and took sharp intakes of air.

He picked me up from the bed when I refused to get up, dropping me back on my feet and nudging me through the hall to the Psychiatrist's office.

As we turned the corner I almost fainted at the sight of him, his tall toned body covered by a black hoodie and dark pants. His dark brown hair falling in messy curls around his face, exactly like the day we met, although he likes me a lot more now.

How the fuck did he get thrown back in here too?

He made eye contact with me and looked fucking pissed as I approached him and looked at Terry behind me before pinning me against the wall with his body.

"Guess your dad didn't know how we met, huh?" He said quietly into my ear, his breath hitting my neck and giving me goosebumps.

"It's a hell of an origin story." I chuckled as the guards began rushing to pull him off me.

"I'll see you soon." He kissed me roughly with the force of my guards pulling him back and I savoured the fleeting moment before Terry dragged me down the corridor.

"Wha- when? How the fuck?" He mumbled as I giggled, almost skipping down the fall and into the docs office.

I sat myself down in the comfy chair still grinning from the encounter.

"Your father said he had seen you eat three times in one week, Wren." Well that ruined the fucking mood. She offered me a small smile and waited for a reaction.

"It was four times." I mumbled back and she looked down at the chart.

"You were making good progress, eating three meals a day, taking your vitamins and even gaining some weight. What happened?" She asked genuinely, sitting back in her chair as I played with my fingers under the table.

"What you just said, I was gaining weight." I looked up at her and made eye contact for the first time since I had entered the room.

"You gained six kilos, your first weight gain since you were eleven." She stared at me for an answer.

"If you don't improve soon we'll need to put in a tube, you know that don't you?" I did know that, I'd been through it all before. I didn't want a tube again because I knew that would only make me gain weight faster. Why couldn't I just be back with Bellamy, I was slowly improving with him, eating a few small things instead of big meals and not over exercising.

She left me in the care of Terry and trusted him to escort me back to my room. I sat for a couple of minutes before getting bored and going for a wander.

The halls were fairly quiet because of the lunch break so I was able to sneak around a few corners before getting pulled into a nearby utility closet.

Bellamy pulled me in close, covering my mouth before releasing his grip.

I stared up at him through my eyelids and slowly lowered myself to my knees, reaching for his waistband.

He tugged my wrist away and yanked me to my feet, whipping me around quickly to face the wall.

He pushed my chest towards the wall, holding my hips closer to him and bring my leggings down over my ass.

"Are you going to keep quiet?" He uttered in my ear, leaning over my arched back and planting one hand on the wall for stability.

"Obviously." I answered in a cocky attitude before he pushed the tip of his cock into me and nipped at my neck with his lips.

"Fuck." I moaned subconsciously and his hand left the wall to wrap around my mouth.

"Quiet, Wren." He groaned, pushing me up closer to the wall and thrusting into me. The only things to be heard was breathy gasps and the sound of my ass hitting his skin.

Everything stopped as I heard a low conversation coming from just outside the door.

I moved from the door and quivered to one corner, so as not to be seen by the nurses huddling outside.

"Did you cum?" He quirked an eyebrow at me.

"No, but-" He interrupted me by flipping me against the wall once more.

"Then we're not done." Slower this time he pushed into me easily, coating his dick in the warm liquid slowly seeping out of me.

I gasped as he hit my g-spot every time he pushed in and our groans lowered to mear gasps, his fingers gripping my hips tightly and guiding my body against his over and over.

The tension grew in my stomach, forcing me to hold my breath as I felt like I could explode.

The fucking torture of staying silent almost broke me before I pulled my bottom lip into my mouth and bit down hard to stop myself screaming.

His pace slowed and I let out a moan that I instantly regretted as I clenched my walls around him and came.

The chatter outside got quieter as the panic set in, they caught us and we would never see each other in here again.

I looked around the room and spotted the shiny emergency lever, cleverly hidden away from all the crazies.

I hooked my fingers under the plastic and pulled down hard as my whole body continued pulsing, sending loud echos through our ears and water flickering over us.

Screams filled our ears next as we laughed together waiting for the coast to be clear and make our escape.

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A/N - Told you I had a vision for this...

- A