Chapter five

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*Brutus pov*

"So he's going to be okay?" The doctor nodded. I breathed for the first time since I saw his hurt unconscious body. "He should wake up in a couple hours. He'll be in pain. Remember his entire body is beaten up. He is bruised everywhere. A few ribs are broken and he has a small concussion. As well to his broken hand. Though he should be able to leave today or tomorrow. Given he doesn't do much more than go to the bathroom or get something from the kitchen. Should be better in a couple weeks to a month. He's lucky. if it had gone on much longer he could have been killed." I gulped looking over Esther's body. I'm not letting him go back to his home of course. I'll give the foster parents whatever money they were going to get but he's coming to live with me and he's not leaving the house for awhile. I can and will take of him. No one is going to take him from me if I'm there to protect him. "I'll also remind you that physiological trauma usually come with events like this. I can't say how this will reflect on him but try to make things as normal as possible for him. Don't ignore it though cause that can and will make it worse. So take it one day at a time. Good luck. You two look cute together." I smiled. I didn't tell him but I'm glad it was obvious. He finally left us. I stared and Esther's sleeping form. I focused on the rise and fall of his stomach because it was the only thing to look at that didn't indicate all the time that he is in pain. Sometime he would move or groan in his sleep. I kept crying. I was seeing him in so much pain and I couldn't do anything.

*Esther pov*
It hurts to breath, my head feel like it's was going to explode, my body is on fire but I still opened my eyes. I had woken to the sound of crying. I opened my eyes to see it was Brutus. I tried lifting my hand to comfort him. He stopped and started at my hand. He slowly looked at me and I tried a smile before stopping when I felt pain. "Hey easy." He said before gently pushing me back down when I tried to sit up. "Yous no cry." He chuckled before closing his eyes and shaking his head in disbelief. "You are here laying in a hospital bed and you're worried about me cause I'm crying." I shook my head. I'm not used to people caring. He smiled at me. He gave me that look that I could never quite figure out. It made me a bit uncomfortable but in a good way. It was sexual but something else entirely. "I'm crying cause I can't stand seeing you hurt. I don't like it." I chuckled. He sounded like a child that wasn't allowed to have anymore cookies from the cookie jar. He's just plain adorable. "Not my fault. Dem motherfuckers, damn dem tah hell. They made yous cry." He shook his head still in disbelief. His eyes shown of a curtain truth I didn't understand. Like I said something that had a meaning to him that I don't know. "Yeah, damn them to hell."

*Brutus Pov*
I took him home a couple days ago. He was apposed at first. He was worried I thought he was incapable of taking care of himself. Thinking I want to be something called a sugar daddy. I assured him that I really just wanted to help him and he needed time to recover. If he wanted to he could leave once he was feeling better and was able to. So he came home with me and the first few days were great. I slept with him. We didn't have sex. But past two days he's been quiet. Damn near depressed. Like right now. We're watching a movie and he's not really watching. I paused it. He didn't even react. He just stared at the screen. "Esther... Esther..." He snapped out of it and looked to me. "Hu what?" I sighed. He's still got that look. "What's bugging you?" His look darkened. He looked away. "Is nothing." I reached out to him. He didn't stop me as I curled my hands around his body pulling him closer. "Is just... yous still like me. Right?" I froze. Why was he asking such a stupid question. "Esther how could I stop liking you? You're everything I could ever ask of someone in a relationship." He sighed leaning into me relaxing. "Yous no kiss me. Yous treat I's like glass. Glass yous no touch." I hit me. Shit I've been a terrible mate. Ever since we got back I've been so careful not to hurt him I've rarely touched him. His buises on his face made me afraid that kissing him would hurt him. Even now I'm careful about how tightly I hold him so it doesn't hurt him. "I don't want to hurt you. Got beat up on every part of your body." He pulled away and gave me a look basically asking me if I'm stupid. "I's got bruise bigger than my hand on my ass but I's still sit here not complaining. Yous kiss me. Kiss I's anywhere, but put yous fucking mouth and kiss me." I felt a bit turned on at his demanding tone. A part of me wanted to kiss his hand and have us cuddle for the rest of the movie. But I had a better idea. "Anywhere?" He gulped noticing that I was planning something but held his ground. I could smell him being aroused just like me. "That's what I's said yous asshole now get on with it." I smiled before sifting our positions so he was laying on his back on the couch. "Oh so many options." I pulled off his shirt staring at his body and loving how he kept shifting under my gaze. "Let me look and and maybe feel around first." I placed my hands on his chest right bellow his neck and trailed them down to his nipples earning me a glorious moan. Of all the sounds his singing voice made his moan was the best. I started rubbing my fingers over his nipples making them hard and giving me a few more moans. "Tempting but maybe lower." I said giving them both a little pinch and moving my hands lower. I trailed my hands over his sweet delicious abbs and his breathing quickened. I avoided the bruises but massaged them going lower each time. A few times he tried to thrust but my weight stopped him from moving his hips. I could feel his hard cock underneath me just waiting. "Oh still lower, still concealed." I lifted myself calmly unzipping his jeans and pulling them off him. Esther started to sit up but I placed my hand on his cock still hidden by his boxers and gave him look as he moan and arched his back causing him to lay back down. He did so after a few my slow hand movements on his cock. I like this game. I like him to play submissive and me to play his loving dominate. "What do we have here?" I pulled of his boxers and reached out to hold his hard cock. I pumped it a few slow times to get a few more moans and a fully panting mate. "Oh this is going to me a long kiss but it counts on the list on kiss me anywhere." He moaned as fiddled with his ball sac. His eyes were so filled with lust and I loved it. I loved this control. I stopped my movement for a second making him groan. I waited for a moment longer. "B-Brutus yous better fucking-ahh." I  put his dick in my mouth in one swift moment causing his back to arch oh so perfectly. I held his hips down so he couldn't thrust into me and expertly bobbed my head using my tongue to taste every sweet part of him. I don't know how I know how to do this but I do. I stared up at him seeing him come undone moaning like it was breathing. "Bru-Brutus I-Oh my- I uh- fuck- I love you!!!" He yelled as he got closer. He looked at me as I winked not stopping. It didn't take long before I deep throated him and he came screaming. I swallowed his cum easily. I released his cock with a rather satisfying pop. I smiled leaning over Esther's body staring into his eyes. "I love you too Esther. But you really should remember to put on clothes around me. I could do something and you might not be able to walk for awhile." His entire body was blushing as he sat up reaching for his shirt. I chuckled pushing him back down. "I'll go get you something." I kissed his lips sneaking my tongue in and than suddenly pulled away as he was getting into it, standing up and walking into our bedroom. "YOUS DE FUCKING SON OF DE DEVIL!!!" I smiled. Oh if only you knew. Oh yes I am indeed the son of the devil, and I will be fucking him sooner than he might think.

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