(Jared breaks both of his arms and one of his legs.)
"Baby can you bathe me?" Jared asked, looking over at you pleadingly. He had broken both of his arms and a leg after falling off the stage at his latest concert, it'd been three weeks since the incident and he'd just left hospital as they were frightened he may have had an infection.
Your boyfriend pouted, making you smile and roll your eyes. "Yes baby, bed bath it is." You said, pinching his cheek and grabbing the bathing wipes the hospital had supplied you with. "Let me know if I hurt you alright?" You ask, receiving a small nod from him. You slowly pulled down his pants and sighed at the bruised skin around the cast on his left leg. "Don't be sad princess, I'm okay, I promise. As long as you're here, I'm going to be okay." He whispered, giving you a gentle and warm smile.
You nodded and straddled his waist, kissing his lips softly before pulling back to remove his shirt. "Look at you, my handsome man." You sighed happily, scanning your eyes over his body. "This handsome man has a beautiful future wife." Your eyes widened and your bottom lip trembled, making him freak out. "I didn't know th-that you felt that way I'm so sorry..." He mumbled, looking away from you. "No....no Jared...baby, I thought you didn't want to get married...I mean we've been together for almost 4 years and you've never said anything about marriage at all...I'm happy, I'm happy crying." You sobbed happily, sniffling as you put your face in his neck. "Oh darling..." Jared bit his lip as a wave of guilt washed over him. "I just thought....because you're so much younger than me I thought you wouldn't want to."
You shook your head as you pulled away. "It's only twenty years Jared, plus, I don't give a shit about age, sex, height, etc. love is love. Now, let me bathe you or you'll get stinky." You smiled, sniffling once more and wiping under your eyes before pulling down his underwear. "Oh baby....I'm surprised your pelvic bones didn't break, look how bruised they are.." You felt somewhat responsible for his accident, even though logically that didn't make sense. You were backstage when it happened, it wasn't your fault. "They hurt." He whispered, wincing as you wiped over them. "Sorry baby." You apologised, wiping down his leg until his cast. You moved to his other leg, repeating what you had just done. You could tell he felt awkward so you can up with an idea. "I know this probably feels weird baby, but I have to do it and quite frankly, I don't care about having to wipe your butt either. I love you and I'm going to take care of you." Your words made Jared smile and relax, letting you bathe him. "Okay, I'm up to your um.....now so how do I...without..y'know." You said nervously, making Jared chuckle. "I'm not going to get turned on baby, just don't rub it up and down." He smiled, letting you clean his genitalia. "All done." You grinned, moving your hand to his length and rubbing it gently, making Jared relax even more and smile contently. "Now, what's better than a handjob when you can't have sex." You giggled, waiting until he was fully erect before rubbing his tip. "Georgia will be awake soon so you've gotta be quiet." You muttered, then hearing the tiny footsteps of your two and a half year old coming down the hallway. "Fuck." Jared cursed as you quickly threw a blanket over him. "Mommy?" She whispered, running into the room on her tiny legs. "Hey beautiful." You whispered back, pulling her into a hug and up onto the bed. "Daddy sleeping?" She asked, pointing over to Jared, who had his eyes closed and a pillow over his crotch. "Yes baby, c'mon, let's go put some cartoons on." You suggested, carrying her into the lounge room and placing her in her Dora beanbag chair. "Dora!" Your daughter smiled as you put on her favorite show. "Okay, let me go wake daddy up, then we can all watch Dora together." You said, quickly leaving the room and rushing into the bedroom. You closed the door behind you and got onto the bed, removing the pillow and blanket. J looked up at you, smirking as your hand moved down to his length, taking it in your hand and stroking it gently. "Good girl." He muttered, his breath hitching as your moved your thumb over his sensitive tip. "I wish I could fuck you." He groaned, you then got an idea and got off the bed, much to Jared's protest. You rolled your eyes and pulled down your panties, getting onto the bed and hovering over his hard member. "But the doctor said-." He started, but stopped soon after as you slid down onto him. "I'll do all the wor- mmmm work baby." You whispered, moving your hips up and down, circling your hips against him a few times before you moved your finger to your clit, rubbing it slowly. "I wish I c-could touch you." Your boyfriend moaned, making you laugh. "Just enjoy this baby, I'll let you touch me somehow tonight." You laughed, continuing your movement until you both came.
You slowly got off the bed and stretched, making Jared smirk. "I am such a lucky man, you're so beautiful." He smiled, making you roll your eyes. "Oh hush, now get some shut eye while I clean the house and then we can have some lunch." You said, making him nod in agreement and yawn. "I love you." You whispered, kissing his cheek before hearing a small. "I love me too." You rolled your eyes again and flipped him off as you pulled a nightgown and panties on. "Sleep. Now." You ordered.
"Okay Mrs. Leto."
