Let us Sin

Laundry Day (Kit Walker)

I had only been here for about 3 weeks and I've just about had it at Briarcliff. The exercises and the supposedly therapeutic sessions. For one I wasn't crazy-you make one mistake of taking too many pills due to your forgetfulness then all of a sudden you need to be put away.  It was unfair, I wasn't suicidal but nothing I could say would prove my sanity to my mother and father. They lost my brother to the darkness of his mind and they didn't want to chance it with me.
There's a guy who's been here for a while, according to some of the nurses I overheard gossiping about him being some sort of relentless killer. I look over my shoulder at the withering silhouette that sat hunched over in front of the window.  After they were finished talking, I got up and went over to him. His tousled brown locks dangled in his face as he absent mindedly worked on a puzzle. His eyes glazed over but they seem to catch mine when I immediately sat down.  The corner of his lips twitched.
"You seem to be the talk of the town here,-Is it Walker?"
He didn't respond, his eyes lowered back down to his puzzle.
"They really think you'd murder those people?"
His lip trembled, I could tell it was something he didn't want to talk about in the slightest.
"I-I don't think you'd do that. You don't have that aura around you."
Still no response.
"Momma always said that I had this gift, to read a light around a person. Your light is blue and someone who would do something like that would have a more violent light."
"That color of remorse is something no killer would have." I slowly reached out to touch his hand.
"Either you're completely looney or you're new." His voice low and he drew his hand back.
"That's no way to talk to someone who wants to be friends with you." I folded my arms.
"If anyone sees you getting buddy buddy with me they'll mess with you too." He looked around and my eyes follow the faces held distasteful looks.
"I don't care about that. It sucks being alone here so I'd like to take the risks."
Walkers cheeks turned a light shade of pink then open his mouth to say something.
"L/N! Time for your chores."
"Aw man...I swear we are more like slaves than patients." I got up and went to my duties.
Chore time was the worst time, they had this weird guard who would obviously check me out and would "accidentally" look up my dress.
On my hands and knees I scrubbed the floor, but there was no amount of scrubbing that would get that years of build up off of it.
My thoughts were interrupted when a wave of soapy water was kicked right into my face. Coughing and gasping for air I cursed.
"What the hell! Ron!"
"Oh goodness, I wasn't paying attention!" His fake voice of concern made me want to rip his tonsils out.
"My entire gown is soaked! I need to go change." I muttered about to get up and walk away but Ron snatches my arm.
"I don't think they would want you leaving with this mess here."
"Ron please..."
"Just finish this up!" His voice was a lot more demanding.
I snatched my hand away then continued my job.
I hear the clicking of heels followed by some slow footsteps.
"You got laundry duty, Walker."
"I love the smell of soiled clothes...how'd you know?" His voice filled with sarcasm.
Once my cleaning was done I managed to persuade Ron to let me change. Assuming he was finished ogling me he allowed me to go down to the laundry room.
It was loud and hot because of the dryers. My dress still clinging to my chest I crossed my arms when I approached Walker who was busy dumping clothes into the washing machine.
"Do you have a dry dress...in a size 16?"
He turned around his lips puckered from what I assume from whistling.
"I know that it's a bit warm in here but-"
"It's not from sweating." I interrupted him clearly embarrassed.
"Stupid Ron kicked water in my face."
"That ain't right to do that to a lady." Walker frowned then walked over to a pile of clean dresses to search.
"That brute has been trying to get into my skirt since the moment they wheeled me into this place."
"I take kicking a bucket of water to get a peek at your nipples isn't the way huh?" He snorted and his face straightened when he saw the glare I shot him.
He  tossed me a dress and I caught it with one hand, he smiled, "Quick on your feet, that's useful."
I waited for him to turn around...which he didn't get he just kept staring at me.
"Turn around?" I asked
"Oh! Yeah sure sorry about that!" He quickly spun around.
Peeling the dress off my skin, I tossed it into a pile of dirty clothes.
"Um..can you button me up?"
"Sure!"
He was behind me in an instant and I held my hair up as he buttoned my dress up. His breath hot on my neck.
He let out a small poof of air passed my earlobe and I tensed up.
"I-I'm sorry did I pinch you?"
I spun around facing his boyish grin, I bit my bottom lip, the fact that he unintentionally turned me on through my weak spot made me want to kiss him even more besides that goofy grin.
"You keep staring at me like that, you'll get us both in trouble." He warned
What did he mean by that? Am I making a face? I didn't realize that I was still making that same face.
Before I knew it, he had  pulled me against his body then kissed me.
I sighed melting into the kiss, his strong hands gripped my waist then slowly moved to my ass. I pulled away at the familiar sensation pooling in my stomach.  He pulled away, a string of saliva connected our lips.
"Are you sure, Walker? I don't want us to get in trouble."
"I knew I was going to be in trouble when I first saw you on your first day here." He muttered before lifting me up on top of the washing machine, then he stepped between my legs.
He slid me closer to the edge, while nibbling on my neck, then pushed my panties to the side.
"Normally, I'd eat you out until those plump thighs shook from pleasure but We gotta make this quick." He panted into my neck.
Walker fished himself out of his boxers, he pumped himself a few times before plunging himself deep into my pussy. We let out a mutual groan, I could feel him twitch inside me.
"You feel so good." He huffed into my ear and I could only moan in response as he started moving his hips. The low hum and vibrations seemed to add to the pleasure I was experiencing.  He pulled out teasing my entrance with my tip. Growling, I used my legs to pull him closer to me.
"You're driving new crazy,Walker." I moaned dragging my nails down his back.
"Mmm Fuck, y/n." He groaned as his hips desperately slammed into me.
I thanked the high heavens that the laundry machines were louder than us.
"H-hurry up Walker, they could be down any minute!" I sighed as I felt myself nearing my end.
"Who cares...maybe someone should see how good you make me feel." He moaned those words were exactly what made me come.  I gasped, my legs locked on him as I continued to come around him.
"Y/N I-" before he could finish his sentence he pushed his hips deeper within my grasps as he came inside of me.
"Ahh!" He gasped
A loud slam caused us both to jump, I quickly pushed him off of me and he moved behind the washers to fix himself I stood up.
"L/N, what the hell is taking so long?" Ron says as he approached us.
"Sorry! I had to-"
"She had to wait on the next batch to dry." Walker said.
I could feel something slowly inch down my legs.
"Well, it's time for lunch, so you both need to be upstairs."
"Yes"
"And don't tell anyone I let you come down here alone...you know how the sisters get with an unmarried woman being alone with a man."
When he turned his back to lead us up stairs I looked to Walker who had this wide grin on his face.
I mouthed to him,

Don't say anything

A/N: this wasn't the best lol I'm rewatching season 2 now to get some ideas😂😂