Rehab. (EgoBang) (discontinued)

Chapter 3: Princess

Arin's POV:

"So Arin, how was your weekend?"
I looked at the rehab instructor. She was was smiling back at me, as the rest of the group looked at me. "It was good. I spent it all with my boyfriend."
"Aww. What did you two do together?"
My face grew red instantly and the group smirked at me. We all started laughing.
"We, uh. Went... On a walk," I said, trying to make my face cool down. The instructor nodded and said, "Say Arin, we never officially met your boyfriend. The counsel says he comes everyday to spend time with you, yet we never see you two around."
"We just stay in my room."
The group snickered so I trying to cover up what I had said.
"We sit and talk. It really helps. It makes me feel better."
"That's sweet. We're all happy that he's been helping you. How about this. If he comes by today, do you think he'd like to come say hi to the group and maybe tell abit about him?"
"I'm sure he'd be ok with that. When he comes I'll talk to him and see what he says."
The instructor nodded and moved on to Tomas, a young man who tried to throw himself off the edge of a bridge two years ago. He was really coming along good. I sat back in my chair and took a deep breath, still trying to make my face stop blushing.
About 15 minutes later, the instructor picked up her phone.
"Hello?  Yes.   Yes.  Ok I'll tell him."
She set down the phone and turned to me. "Ok, Arin. He's here. See if you can get him to come."
"I will," I said, standing up and walking out of the room. I walked down the hall to the front office. Dan was standing outside the door. I made sure no one was around and I ran at him and he picked me up and spun around afew times.
"Hello to you too, Princess," he said, setting me down and kissing me on the forehead. I took a breath and said, "Hey, Dan. My group would like to know if you would come and tell a little bit about yourself."
"Sure. Why not?"
I smiled up at him and he pecked me on the lips. Hand in hand, I lead him back to my group. Before I opened the door, I kissed him on the cheek. He smiled and I placed my hand on the doorknob and turned it. The door opened and the group turned to us. We stepped inside and I took my seat and Dan sat in the empty chair beside me, the person who usually sits there went to spend a month with her family. Our hands never left each other.
"Well, I'm glad Arin convinced you to come. Would you mind if we asked you some question, to learn some about you?" The instructor talked with a big smile.
"Sure. I'd love to," Danny said, giving my hand a slight squeeze.
"Ok, so what's your name?"
"Leigh Daniel Avidan. You can call me Dan or Danny."
"Ok Dan. What do you do for a living?"
"Well, before Arin and I moved out here, we both did an online comedy show about gaming with a few other people that we've grown to love like family. I also worked as a musician with my friend Brian. I'm still doing that right now as a matter of fact."
"Oh! That sounds amazing. So, I know this is an odd question but why do you always come see Arin?"
Dan squeezed my hand again and when I looked at him, he was gently biting his bottom lip. I felt myself getting slowly turned on. I crossed my legs just in case.
"Well, I guess it's just because I love him so much. I want to spend every minute I'm alive with him. He's probably the only one who's been there for me when I needed someone. He's sweet, caring, can be a bit playful at times," he turned and winked at me, making my face burn again.
"He's adorable, sensitive, and so much more. I've never met anyone like him. I love him so much."
The whole group said, "Awww." I turned and smiled at him. He returned it and my cheeks were a blaze. "That was beautiful, Daniel," the instructor said, breaking our locked gazes. "You two are welcome to stay or you can go."
"I think we'll be going to my room," I said, my words coming out more inpatient then I wanted but I don't think anyone noticed. Dan raised an eyebrow at me. The instructor said alright and we walked, hand in hand, out of the room.
Without saying a word, I practically dragged him down the hallways to my room. Once we were there, I pulled him inside and as he sat on my bed, I locked the bedroom door. "Really eager to get me alone, huh," I heard him say from behind me. I shrugged and turned back to him. He was looking at the photos of us that were on my headboard. I sat down next to him and said, "I love to look at them when I can't sleep." He grabbed the one of him trying to kiss me. He laughed at how cute it was. "I remember this." He set it down and turned to me. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and began kissing my neck. "I also remember how much fun we had that day."
I tried to keep my breathing steady but I couldn't hold back a moan at the feeling of his lips pressed against the side of my neck. I could feel Dan smiling as he ran one of his hands from my shoulder down my chest. His hand then found its way down my sweatpants. "Oh, what's this I feel," Danny said, gently palming me through my boxers. I moaned loudly, grateful for the soundproof walls. He pulled his hand out and stood up, and unbuttoned his flannel shirt. "I'm going to rock your fucking world upside down," he said in his sexy, dominate voice his uses when he gets turned on.
I looked at him with a small smile, but then remembered that we weren't at home. "Not here. We can save that for the weekend. But we can make out in our boxers if you want," I said. He stood there for a second and nodded. "Sure. That sounds ok, as long as I can leave a few marks. Now get undressed," he commanded, his dominate voice still there. I decided I'd tease him a bit, knowing how annoyed he was that we couldn't get it on. "Why don't you undress me, daddy?" I saw his cheeks redden and the lust burn behind his eyes. I only called him that when I really wanted him. He looked at me and then tackled me, pinning me to the bed.
"I'd be honored to, Princess."
He attacked my neck, biting down hard. He ran his hands up my shirt and pulled it over my head, tossing it to the floor. He went down low. Kissing, nibbling, and gently licking my chest as he did. I didn't even feel it when my sweat pants came off. He crawled back up to where he was hovering over my face. We rammed our lips together, both of us moaning uncontrollably. It was a very sloppy kiss, tongues slamming against each other, a small trail of saliva trailing down his chin and down the side if my cheek, and bare chest against bare chest. It felt so good.
After about 30 minutes, we got tired and little sweaty. He laid down on his back, hands behind his head, and I laid down on his chest. "That was fun. Would have been more fun naked," he said, stroking my hair. I smiled at him. "Well, I'm sorry that I don't feel like explaining the jeez on my bed sheets to the counsel," I joked.
"Good point," he laughed back at me. Just then, there was a knock on the door. I jumped up and walked over to it. "Who is it," I asked.
"It's the queen of England. I've come to invite you to tea," someone said in a fake, girl British accent.
"Seriously, who is it?"
"It's Joey. I wanna get my sketch book."
"Uh, I'll get it for you. Where is it?"
"No, I want to get it. I need to get something else. Unlock the door, dude."
I looked back at Dan he was sitting on the edge of the bed, his hair a bit of a mess. He shrugged and I nodded, unlocking and opened the door. Joey stepped in.
"Hey sorry I just, whoa," he said when he saw me and Dan both shirtless. "Damn, little Arin getting it on, I see." I blushed and went to sit down next to Dan. Joey grabbed his sketch book from under his bed and something else I couldn't see. He put it in his pocket. He walked over and shook Dan's hand. "Hey, I'm Joey, Arin's roommate."
"Danny. Arin's boyfriend."
"Treat him good. I know what it feels like to lose true love. It fucking sucks. I'll leave you two to it," Joey said, walked out the door and locking it behind him.
Dan laid back down and I crawled on top of him. I listened to his heart beat with my eyes closed as he ran his fingers through my hair. "I love you," I mumbled against the skin of his chest.
"I love you too," he said, and I knew he was smiling.