Found Book One

Home Again, Home Again

I stumble slowly to the front door, I hug my left arm around myself as I reach for the doorknob. I manage to swing the door open without any pain.

"Carl?" I say when I open the light olive door that separates us is gone. "I-I'm so fucking sorry," he whispers. I frown, "You didn't do anything wrong," I say reaching out to him.

"But I hurt you and Enid," I shake my head and pull him into the house. I immediately place my lips on his. I hook my arms under his because I can't lift them.

His hands are in my hair, smoothing the tangles from two days of sleep. I lead him to the stairs our mouths never leaving each other's.

"Ahem," a voice sounds from the top of the stairs. I untangle myself from Carl's embrace to stare at Carol. "You can do what you want. Just not in my house because if you father finds out one of you is gonna be dead," she says before walking down the stairs.

Carl takes my hand and pulls me gently out the door and over to his house, "No one's home," he says as we step out onto the porch.

"Carl I dont know if I can actually do anything," I whisper as he lowers me onto the bed.

"Its fine if you can't maybe we can just cuddle," he says laying down next to me. After a few moments I smirk and roll over so I'm on top of him.

"What are you doing?" He asks at the sudden movement. I shimmy off the bed and unbutton my pants. He stares at when I stop undressing.

My cheeks blaze red, "I need some help," I mumble gesturing to my shirt and pants that I can't get off. "Oh," he mutters, embarrassment flooding through him as well.

He peels my pants off slowly, working around the bandages on my outer thigh from glass. He places gently kisses over the fabric, I bite my lip to keep my smile hidden.

"Arms up," Carl says, face to face with me again. He presses his lips to the tip of my nose as I lift my arms as high as they can go without pain. Carl maneuvers the shirt over my head. He tosses the fabric across the room.

His hands move to my waist, they hover over the ace bandage around my torso and breasts. I pull him close to me, "Come here," he tells me as he yanks his clothes off. I move toward him as he sits down on the bed.

I lean down to kiss him, "Just trust me okay?" he whispers as he grabs my hips to pull me forward. I nod and move so I'm straddling his lap. He keeps his hands on my thighs as I sink down onto his hardened member.

He lets out a small groan, I wrap my arms around him. Our chests are pressed tightly together, I raise one hand to touch the bandage over his eye. He kisses me, "Can I?" I ask reaching around his head to grab where the gauze is taped down.

Carl gives a small nod and I start unraveling the bandages. He closes his eye as I toss it to the floor. "Carl look at me," I whisper, drawing his gaze up to mine. "I love you," I say leaning forward. Our tongues tangle, his hands rake through my hair.

I pull away to press kisses down over his jaw, I dart my tongue out to trace the sharp edge of his jaw. I bite my lip when his mouth attaches itself to my exposed collar bone. I start to rock my hips but his hands pull me to a stop.

I look at him, "Just lemme touch you," he mutters. Carl trails his hands up to the pins holding my broken ribs in place, soon it's discarded to the floor with our clothing.

"I'm so sorry," he whispers as he catalogues my bruises, the ones that I've only seen glimpses of. He glides his fingers over every inch of each bruise, taking extra time on the purple splotch on my breast.

I stare into his blue eyes, "Are you okay?" Carl asks. I nod, I reach up and trace my fingers over the high point of his cheekbone. His hands dance over my sides and down over my hips.

I lean forward slightly as I brush my fingertips over the blotchy scars around his eye. I press my lips gently to the scarred part of his eyebrow. I move my lips across the scarring.

"You're perfect," he whispers as he leans his head against my shoulder. I smile and pull him closer to me which is almost impossible.

"I love you," I say causing him to look up at me. He smiles and places his lips on mine, I scrape my teeth over his bottom lip.

Carl moves his hips slowly, I moan when his member brushes against my g-spot. I move my body with his, giving his face and neck light kisses and touches.

We rock together for what feels like hours, my skin is covered in goosebumps and every time he touches me I can't help but shudder. "Carl," I moan as he pushes himself deeper into me with a thrust of his hips.

I lower my lips to his neck to stop any sounds from coming out of my mouth as he caresses a ticklish spot on my waist. The coil that has been building in my stomach unwinds and I shake in Carl's lap as I clench around his twitching member.

Carl groans as he grabs a fist full of my red hair. He yanks my lips up to his and I moan again as thick ropes of cum pour into my stomach.

Carl falls backward and I fall forward to lay my head on his chest. I listen to his heart beat instead of a lullaby.