Ian's POV
I slowly opened my eyes and looked around, suddenly feeling myself become dizzy. "Ow-" I winced out, closing my eyes. I looked over and saw Anthony's eyes burning into my soul. I took a double take.
I stared at him as a small smile formed onto his lips and a hand was held out for me to take. I blushed as I grabbed his hand, feeling him interlock his fingers between mine. "Hey, lovely." He whispers to me, holding my hand tightly.
I furrowed my eyebrows as I couldn't get my voice to come out. I only croaked out a couple noises, closing my eyes. He gave me a warm smile and handed me a small cup of ice water. "The doctors explained that your voice would be a bit off until the effects ware off." He said softly, stroking my cheek.
I opened my eyes as I took a large amount of gulps of the water, feeling the sensation filling the dryness of my throat. "Anth-" I coughed out, setting the cup down. He sighed and smiled, kissing my forehead. "He's going to jail." He whispers softly to me, closing his eyes. "For a very long time, don't worry." He whispers once more, taking my hand gently.
I smiled softly and closed my eyes, nodding slightly. "What took so long?" I whisper croakily, furrowing my eyebrows slightly. "That mans a traveler, I gotta say that for sure." He laughed out, slowly leaning back in his plastic chair.
I smiled and opened my eyes, looking up at him, slowly feeling my senses come back as I felt needles in my arms, spewing the medical liquid into my blood, making me suddenly feel ill. "C~..Can I take these out?" I whimper, pulling at them gently. "No-No." He stuttered, grabbing my hands gently.
I furrowed my eyebrow and stared into his eyes slowly, feeling a small flush of red to spread onto my cheeks. I slowly felt his lips against mine as I shakily placed one of my hands over his cheek, closing my eyes. His breath was warm and sensational, I couldn't see myself stopping.
I slowly slid my fingers through his hair as he quickly climbed onto the bed, hovering above me as he continued to kiss me with his perfect, rough lips. I parted my lips slightly and moaned softly, spreading my legs slowly and sliding them around his waist.
He slid his hands onto my hips and sucked softly onto my lick, sliding his tongue into my mouth slowly. We pushed and swirled our tongues together as he began sliding my gown over my sides.
It quickly stuck to my stomach as my sweat clung to it, I felt him sliding his hands down my sides, gripping them gently. "Mm- baby.." He mumbled against my lips as he started sliding my boxers off of my butt. I could feel his fingers roaming around the rest of my butt.
I could feel my breath quicken as his fingers slid close to my entrance, causing a bit of sweat to dribble down my face. The shaky breaths were sliding out of my mouth as the tips of his fingers were grazing on top of the small entrance. I was becoming sweaty on every inch of my body, I was almost self lubricating myself.
I almost didn't realize that he pushed a finger into me instantly. It was a small feeling, I only knew that I looked like a wrecked mess as he was fingering me with a quick pace in the hospital bed. Moans were spilling out of me like a tsunami, it was unbearable.
He slid in a second and third finger, feeling as though I was fully lubricated. I could barely feel them but it was absolutely wonderful, the moans wouldn't stop. His fingers were thrusting into me now, his other hand softly caressing my inner thigh, my hands stuck into his greasy, brown hair. We were a mess.
I spread my legs apart to where my feet were hanging off the edges of the bed and his hand was completely slid under my gown. I swear I looked as if I was giving birth.
There he was, he had four fingers up my ass. They were spreading in different directions, causing careful whimpers to spill out of my lips. "Anth..Anthony.." I whispered out, feeling a moan follow behind it.
He continued to thrust his fingers quickly, letting a wide smirk form on his lips. "Yes, baby?" He mumbled softly, thrusting them faster. "Y..You're making me a wreck.." I whimper, clenching around his fingers as tight as I could. He chuckled and pushed them a bit deeper, slowly pushing in his fifth finger. "O~Oh my god!" I yelled out, quickly feeling his hand cover my mouth. "Sh~ baby." He whispered, adjusting his fist within me.
We both stopped, pausing when we heard the door open and a figure walked into the room, causing both our faces to become a bright red. It wasn't a doctor, no it was someone else.

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FanfictionAnthony lives with his dad and Ian lives with his mom. Ian is emo, gay and pretty much doesn't know why he's still living. Anthony on the other hand is captain of the football team at the school Ian transfers to and Anthony is straight as a line, he...