My Lighthouse

Wash the pain away

If it hadn't been that painful and sad, it would have been funny, how Sheila tried to get out of bed while she was still attached to a lot of wires and tubes. As soon as she tried to stand on her feet, she sank through her knees. Although Mark tried to catch her, he couldn't avoid her from falling down. Sitting on the floor the tears kept on coming. She hated Ian so intensely of what he had done to her. Not just now, but for all those years she had hide away because of the damage he had brought to her. Physically as well as mentally. But this time, she was fed up with it. She had a child to protect now and if he thought he could humiliate her again, he ain't seen nothing yet!

Mark noticed the changes in her eyes when she looked up at him. "I want to take a shower! I want to wash everything from him away from me" she said firmly and Mark as well as Dave started grinning. "We didn't expect that remark" Dave smiled. "But that's a good start". The nurse took the wheelchair out of the bathroom and while Dave changed the wires and tubes, she was ready to "wash away her pain". Dave looked at his watch and said to Mark, "I have to go, but do you think you can manage?" "Susan is staying here as well to help you wash Sheila if you want to." Mark looked at Susan and then at Sheila. He had to laugh because of the look in Sheila's eyes, but tried his best not to show anything to Dave and Susan. Even hurt and damaged, she still was his beautiful, naughty wife. Mark pressed his lips together before he answered as serious as possible, "I think I can manage her." "If anything goes wrong I will call for Susan, okay?" Mark blinked at Susan, who blushed from ear to ear, because of the private situation she just witnessed. She had never met famous pop stars and especially not as intimate as now.

Normally Dave wouldn't agree on this, but in this case he did. He had seen Sheila's look at Mark as well. Maybe time together like this, would be good for the both of them. So he let Susan explain to Mark what he had to do, according to the  attachments on her body and then they left the room to leave them alone. Mark looked at Sheila with a naughty smile on his face when he locked the bathroom door. "Well girl, it's you and me again" Sheila giggled and lovingly stroke her tummy. No sweetheart, we're with the three of us now. Mark's eyes were shining brightly when he looked at her and he carefully took her face between his hands to kiss her tenderly. "Oh baby, if you only knew what you're doing to my heart right know". Sheila felt how her body responded to his words and his soft lips on hers and moaned softly. "Let's both get a cold shower" she whispered with her lips against his and Mark started laughing. "Crazy woman" he said and took of his shirt, shoes and watch, so it would not get wet.

Sheila watched Mark undress and hated the situation she was in, now more than ever. Whatever Ian did to hurt her, he definitely didn't destroy her longing for Mark's gorgeous body. Mark already put the shower on so the water could get warm, before he helped Sheila to undress herself. With his strong arm around her waist and her arms around his neck, she managed to stand up, so Mark could undo her from her panties. Although her body always turned him on, he also felt very emotional now he saw all the bruises on her body. What was this man thinking, when he had hit her this hard? What had she done to him, to deserve this kind of punishment? The only thing she was guilty of, was not loving this man. And while he looked at her, he just shortly felt the panic he would feel if she would step out of his life too.

"Is something wrong?" Sheila asked with a sad expression on her face. Did Mark disgust the way she looked now? She wondered. He had looked at her body in such a strange way. With her arms still around his neck and her face close to his, he tenderly kissed her lips while his other hand caressed her naked belly. You are more beautiful to me than you've ever been" he whispered. "Liar, but I love your lie this time" Sheila giggled and kissed him more passionately. Pain or not, her passion for him made her forget a lot of it. Mark moaned when he felt her longing naked body against his and softly caressed the soft skin of her breasts. I have to put you down, before I want to take advantage of a helpless woman, he moaned softly and bended down to put her back in the wheelchair. "I am sorry", Sheila whispered. Mark grinned at her. "Sorry for what? For loving and wanting each other even including bruises and pain?" "My silly girl. You don't have to apologize for that" and he carefully pushed the wheelchair under the shower to wash her body.

Mark had never experienced such an erotic way of taking a shower as now. Because he was scared of hurting her, he soaped her body slow and tenderly. Every inch of her body he touched, while her eyes were captured in his. Her heartbeat was going faster which made Mark realize what his movements did to her. He was glad he kept his boxers on, because he would betray his feelings visually and now Sheila felt his feelings in the way he touched her. While he put more soap on the wash cloth, Sheila reached out her hands to put soap on that as well. Mark looked at her, as his chest was going back and forth of excitement. He shook his head and whispered, "is that wise?" Without speaking he put the soap on her hands and slowly she began to stroke his hairy chest. Mark closed his eyes when he felt her fingers tenderly caress his chest and neck. He was glad he already sat on his knees in front of her, because otherwise his knees wouldn't have been able to carry him any longer. "If you're ever searching for a new job, don't become a nurse", Mark moaned and felt his body going crazy. "I may be hurt, but my hands are not" Sheila said sensually and glide with her hand between his boxers. Mark moaned out loud and grabbed her by her wrist. "Sheila, no! We're in the hospital!" Without saying anything she put her other hand on his hips to push his boxers down. "Did you really think after all this weeks, an attack like this would make me want you less? Even if I can't satisfy you in another way, let me help you this way"

Mark thought he was going to lose his mind. Making love to her, here in the hospital with so much people around and although these people weren't present here in this bathroom, still the idea felt kinky and exciting. "You just woke up sweetheart" Mark tried again and slightly arched his back automatically when she had his hard desire firmly in her hand. "I know and I am glad I am" Sheila panted with a low tone of voice. She took the bottle of soap out of Mark's hands and with one hand she pushed the bottle open and sprayed more soap over his chest and thighs. "Oh Lord Sheila, I just can't believe you're doing this" "Will doctor Dave agree on this?" Mark panted and loved the way she stroke the slippery soap over his manliness and caressed it passionately. He knew he could fight against her way of touching him, but he didn't want to anymore and lost himself in her way of pleasing him. "Doctor Dave will only be jealous sweetheart", Sheila moaned softly while she pleased him more than he could handle.

Even without Mark touching her, Sheila felt how her body got so turned on because of her pleasing him, she almost had an orgasm as well. Mark felt her excitement and looked at her with amazement on his face. How could it be, that a person got beat up so badly and she still got turned on so intensely of her husband three days later? He smirked before he felt his body tighten and lost every control he had on it and realized he didn't wanted to know. While Sheila loved the way Mark let himself go, she felt how he lay his hands on her legs on the wheelchair and started to caress the skin of her inner thighs. He looked at her with passion in his eyes when he asked, "do you want this?" And not knowing if this was wise or not, Sheila slightly opened her legs when Mark gently played with the soft skin between her legs and let him go his way, like he had done so well, so often. She was so excited already that it didn't take long before she did reached her climax and with her arms around his neck they promised each other to take care and love each other for ever more, whatever God had in store for them.

Dave entered the room and looked in two blushing faces, nicely washed and cleaned of the past days and all set for the future again. "I see the shower did you well", he smiled and tried not to reveal that he knew what had happened in there. He didn't care either. He looked at Christie, who just entered the room, to realize that love healed many pain and illnesses. For now and in the time to come. He kissed her on her cheek and explained how well Sheila was doing.

Mark softly squeezed Sheila's hand and blinked at her, while Dave was updating Christie about Sheila's situation. He laughed softly when he saw her blushing face when his phone rang. He took it out and saw it was the police. I have to take this one, he said all serious and walked out of the room. Sheila couldn't see him, but only heard the excitement in his voice. He was upset, but she didn't know why. When he came back into the room, she was to scared to ask what was going on. With an angry expression on his face he silenced at first, before he said, "they got him".....