(18+) Chapter 30: Precaution and hospital beds 2 (Chloe and Jason)

Sorry for not getting it out yesterday, i am not a fast writter and stuff happened, plsease do point out any major flaws as this one is a bit rushed. anyways heres Chloe enjoying her new favorit hobby and jason getting water boarded. Hope you guys enjoy the 2600ish word long sex scene!

(Pov Chloe)

“So what did you think?” Chloe leaned back into the pillow they had set up behind their back. Her laptop rested on the wired table thing that hospitals had, the ones you could roll over the bed. 

Jason was warm where his shoulder rested against hers. There wasn't that much space in the bed, so they had to sit close together. Not that she was complaining. She had never gotten an opportunity like this before. But now they were dating, and he offered. It wasnt like she would ever consider pushing her way into an injured person's bed. 

Of course Jason was recovering well, but not so well that they let him just wear normal clothes yet. At least most of the time. Chloe had to stop herself from biting her lower lip. After all, he was almost nude.

“Yeah, they were good movies. I especially liked the ride of the Rohirrim and the You Shall Not Pass scene.” Jason said, giving her a small smile. 

“Right, fantastic. I still can't really get how you, of all people, haven't seen the lord of the Rings before now. You haven't watched The Hobbit either, have you?” 

Jason just shook his head, looking slightly sheepish.

“Well then, let's do that too then.” She wrung her hands together. “Also, I talked to the principal. You get to make up your exams at the end of the summer. Your parents are getting a letter, its just, I called him. So I was wondering if you… want me to help you study?” She hesitated. “You know when you're in shape for that.”

Jason gave her a smile, one as warm and pleasant as a sunbeam. “Yeah, I would like that. Thank you, Chloe. I look forward to you being my strict teacher. I kinda lost a lot of revision towards the end there.”

Ohh, I'll be strict, all right. If that's what you want me to be, I'll be so strict. Chloe blinked. Down girl.DOWN!

She did her best to smile back. “I doubt I'll have to be that strict. It's not like you're lazy or a bad student. Probably we will just spend some time making flashcards.”

“Sounds great. I'll be spending a while with the clan here. It's a really long way for you to travel, so it's probably best to wait until I get back home. Sorry about that.”

He didn't know. Oh, she was going to enjoy this. 

“Actually, for the summer, at least the next month and a half, I have a job as an assistant for one of the noctians in Jasmine's clan. I needed a summer job before I fuck off to pre-med.”

Chloe yelped in surprise as Jason's arms rapidly closed around her, squeezing her gently in a deep hug. She froze for a second, then hugged him back, almost melting into him, before reminding herself he was still an injured man. 

“I am so happy for you, Chloe. Congratulations, I mean it.” She could hear the smile on his face as he spoke and chuckled mirthfully. “I knew you could do it. I never had a doubt about it.”

Jason smelled fantastic. Well, he mostly smelled fantastic. He had that ever-present hospital smell, that unique mix of antiseptics and cleaning agents. He also smelled slightly sweaty, though that wasn't a problem; it was even a benefit. As long as it wasn't too much. However, underneath it all, it still smelled like… Well, like Jason. She just hoped to god he didn't hear her taking a slight sniff.

They stayed like that for a minute, separating in what felt like all too little time. It would have been nice for it to last just a little bit longer. Yet it wouldn't right now. 

“Thanks.” She said quietly, glancing at the ecstatic look on the boy in front of her. His lips looked soft. I wonder what they feel like. It wasn't the first time she had wondered about that. Hell, she had almost found out one evening, if her father hadn't barged through the door. The memory sent a warm sensation spreading through her chest. Though she wasn't sure how much of it was the memory's pleasantness and how much was embarrassment. 

It was like the universe had conspired against them. Chloe glanced towards the darkening sky out the window and then to the closed door. Jason had been given a private room because he was a thrall and thus a clan member. A luxury most people didn't have in a hospital, at least not if they were recovering as well as he did. Being someone's personal blood capri sun had apparent advantages.

Yet the nurses only dropped by every three hours or so. They had been in here about two-thirds through the movie. Which meant it should be another two hours before anyone else dropped by. 

If Jasmine doesn't barge in, that is. She doubted that would happen; the woman had been insistent on giving them some privacy at least for now. Thought the discussion the three of them needed to have should happen sooner rather than later. 

She slowly turned her head to face Jason, who was now looking back at something on screen. “Hey Jason.” 

“Yeah.” He said and turned to face her. 

Her eyes glanced slowly between his lips and eyes in a triangle fashion, her heart hammering in her chest as she spoke in a low, husky voice. “You remember that thing you wanted to do after our date? On my porch. Do you wanna do it now?” She almost sighed. Jasmine had told her to be more proactive. That was far too passive. “I want you to do it now.”

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(Pov Jason)

Jason's mind flashed back to him leaning in toward Chloe's face, only to hear her father's voice greet them from where he had suddenly opened the door. 

A slight warmth spread across his cheeks. Chloe's shoulder felt great against his, warm and soft. Well, soft for a shoulder, at least. Her lips looked soft. I wonder how they feel? He knew he should compare them to jasmines, but he still couldn't help but wonder how they were different.

He wanted to; God knew he wanted to. His eyes darted to the door. It was closed, but someone could walk in any second. Or at least there was a chance someone did. It had actually been a while since they came by. He couldn't remember anyone checking in since before the movie started. Still though.

“Here?” He asked, keeping his voice low.

Chloe's eyes kept moving around his face, resting on his lips as her tongue carefully licked her own. “Yeah. They won't check on you for a few more hours, so we have nothing to worry about.”

“Okay then.” 

His hand moved slowly to her face, resting against her jaw as he leaned in. Chloe's eyes lit up with a fire of expectation, and a small smile bloomed on her lips. Her breath hitched as his lips brushed against hers. He stopped there for a second, close enough that he could feel the heat of her breath on his face, their lips just barely brushing against each other when their inhales happened simultaneously.

Then he leaned in and kissed her. Carefully at first, but she kissed him back before he could properly disengage. One of her hands slowly worked its way into the hair on the back of his head, carefully applying pressure to keep him there. His own hands moved to her back, carefully pressing her chest into his. 

Her hands pulled slightly at his hair as she moaned weakly into his mouth. The sensation sent a mild, pleasant shock down his spine. 

He wished they could have stayed like that forever, and with how enthusiastic his partner was, he doubted she disagreed. However, Jason truly didn't have much experience with this. With Jasmine, the make-out part of the kiss didn't last as long before she moved on to what was truly her prize. That mostly being his neck, or rather what was inside the arteries running so close to the surface there. Not that he was complaining. However, it did mean he had no experience with breathing during the act at all. 

He barely managed to extricate himself from their entwinement. His eyes stayed locked onto hers, both panting heavily as they took a second to catch their breath. 

Jason's heart was hammering in his chest. This was bad; if they kept going, it might get awkward. If he had a… physical reaction, then it wasn't exactly like he could do anything about it. 

Glancing downward, he noticed a tent slowly forming. 

Damn it! 

He did not look forward to the night of frustration that awaited him.

“Well, well, well. At least I can be sure you find me attractive. Jasmine did mention that you had a problem with that kinda thing nowadays.” She bit her lower lip, eyes locked on the now even more rapidly growing tent under the covers. Her eyes shot back up to meet his. “Wants some help with that?”

Ehhhhhhhhh… Jason could feel his face heat to a temperature he was certain could melt steel beams. “I… I mean, yeah. But we can't really do that. It would, you know… have too much of an effect on my wounds. Like seriously, one of the exit wounds is less than half an inch from my dick.” he hesitated before he nearly mumbled. “I can't even deal with it myself.”

Chloe leaned into him, her lips placing gentle kisses against his neck. Jason moaned weakly as he sank into the pillow, leaning against the wall. As she reached the hem of his gown, Chloe stopped and stared up at him through her lashes. 

“You know I have more holes than just the ones between my legs. Surely me holding up my own weight while I figure out what you taste like won't affect your injuries that much.”

She was right, as long as she didn't poke her nose into his wounds. Could they risk it, though? There was also the risk of someone randomly dropping by. However, it had been weeks since he'd had any kind of conscious release. Which wasn't helped by Jasmine being here all the time, or when Chloe was here. Both did things that turned him on. Little things mostly, like how they used a straw or bent over.

God damnit I am a pervert.

Chloe placed a kiss on his clavicle, sucking gently on the skin before letting go. 

Fuck it. If they got caught, they would simply have to deal with it.

“I mean, if you wanna do… that. I would kinda like that. If you're offering that is. But in that case I wanna eat you out afterward.” 

Chloe's eyebrows furrowed as she looked up at him. “Are you healed enough for that?”

Jason blinked. “Chloe, I got shot in the stomach, not the face. Sit on my face after I finish, please. I doubt I am gonna last that long. It's been a while.”

“Well, ok then. Don't moan too loudly.” Chloe said quickly, as she threw the covers over her head. 

Jason watched her covered form move quickly further down until he felt her fingers work their way gently along his inner thigh. Pushing slightly to move them out of the way. He obliged and was quickly rewarded by the feeling of Chloe's lips kissing their way along his inner thigh up toward his crotch. The feeling made his already at-attention member hard enough that he was pretty sure it cut diamond.

Jason gasped as lips pushed against the head of his penis. Kiss after kiss traced up and down his dick, only to be replaced by a tongue that licked at the upper parts of it. 

Chloe, having apparently decided she'd had enough of teasing him, pushed his dick between her lips. Engulfing it in the warm, heavenly moisture of her mouth. The girl was giving it her all, applying an almost painful amount of suction that set fire to every nerve in his second head.

She stopped for a second, letting accumulated saliva drool down his member. Why became apparent when her hand came up alongside his balls and grabbed his dick tenderly below his mouth and started stroking him.

He really wasn't going to last long like this. He needed to think about anything else. Like his grandfather in swimming trunks. Anything that could keep him off the edge so he lasted more than three damned minutes.

Apparently that worked well enough that Chloe took it as a challenge. Her tongue moved along the edge of his head, especially playing with the frenulum. A motion that made a whimper he could stop from escaping his throat. A sound that seemed to only encourage the girl currently oh so comfortably situated between his legs.

Her grip around his dick tightened, sending his hips thrusting upward in response. 

“Stay still.” Chloe chastised before returning to her ministrations. Now taking him deeper into the warm embrace of her mouth.

He could do this; just a little longer. His hands tightened around the sheets. He just needed to not focus on the pressure engulfing his dick, the pressure that was currently melting him into a human puddle in the hospital bed.

Something hard grazed against the edge of his lower head, making Jason wince. “Chloe, teeth.”

The cold air hit his dick like a slap. Chloe pulled back immediately when she heard him wince. “Sorry.” She said apologetically. She quickly moved on to kissing his head, her warm breath clearly fluctuating as if she were speaking, just too quietly for him to hear.

“It's fine, just be careful, please.” He said, chuckling.

“Ok.” She had barely gotten the words out before he was back in her mouth. She redoubled her efforts this time, moving her head more slowly. Though her hand hadn't slowed down at all, her tongue was even more aggressive in its caressing of his most sensitive spots.

He wasn't going to last. His thoughts melted away like butter in a hot pan every time he tried to imagine something that might slow down his inevitable demise.

Pressure built at the base of his spine, electricity moving along his nerves. He was seconds away from exploding.

“Chloe cumming.” Was all he got out before he had to bite back a moan that would have been heard by the entire hospital wing. 

Chloe's hand doubled its speed as she lowered her head, applying more suction, as if she was trying to suck some extremely thick milkshake through a thin straw. 

Jason back arched as he exploded. The pressure erupted out of his member like water from a fire hose. Months of built-up lust all exploding into Chloe's warm, soft embrace as she continued milking him with her hands and mouth. 

She didn't let up even as the pulses slowed and the volume decreased, only stopping once he was completely spent. 

She threw off the covers, revealing her leaning on her elbow with his dick between her titts. Her thumb scooped up something that was dripping down her chin from the corner of her mouth. Her gaze locked with his as she slowly licked it off her thumb. 

“You know, I don't know why people complain about the taste. That was –” Her voice turned husky and low as she winked at him. “ –Delicious.”

Jason's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the girl in front of him; her shirt dragged up so her well-sized titts could cuddle up to his dick. Something she must have done specifically for the spectacle. Ohh god, I am in love.

“My turn.” Jason said breathlessly as he tried to recover from his own climax.

Chloe's voice was careful as she spoke, her face etched with concern. “Are you sure, Jason? If you're not up for it, waiting is fine.”

He knew she meant well. But he was more than in well enough shape for this. If he needed to stop, he would just say so.

“Chloe, I'll tell you if we need to stop. But face now.”

She sighed lightly. “Fine, then.” Her hands moved up her skirt and hooked around the edge of her panties as he pulled them off, throwing them haphazardly off the side of the bed. 

She moved to the side so as not to move over Jason's injured abdomen. Meanwhile, Jason was dragging himself down from his half-sitting position so he was lying on the bed. 

“How do you want me to sit?” Chloe asked from next to his head.

“Face the wall, please. I don't want my nose in your ass.” While he wasn't totally against the position, he knew she hadn't showered since that morning. 

Chloe nodded and straddled his head, enshrouding Jason in darkness as her skirt covered the space between the thighs.

“Comfortable?” Chloe asked, still hovering some distance above his head. 

“Very,” Jason said as he tenderly kissed the inside of her thighs.

“Ok then.” Chloe said as she carefully lowered herself to hover just above Jason's mouth, clearly unwilling to rest her weight properly on him. 

He started off carefully kissing her labia tenderly. He had thought he might need to warm her up a bit, but given that strands of her own lubrication were hanging from her lower lips to her thighs, he was clearly wrong. The gentle kisses startled her at first, her thighs applying sudden, brief but overall pleasant pressure against the sides of his head. 

He quickly moved on to carefully licking her lips. His tongue moved back and forth as it traced along the edges of her sex. Not yet moving on to the most sensitive spots. 

Chloe gasped; one of her hands moved into his hair, her nails scratching lightly at his scalp. The sensation made his scalp tingle pleasantly. 

The taste wasn't as bad as he had heard people say it was. Somewhat acidic and tangy, but definitely something he could get used to. It only got stronger as his tongue went between her lips and started making small circles around her clitoral hood. Chloe's hips jerked slightly at that, as if trying to grind against his tongue.

Chloe moaned, clearly struggling to keep her voice low. It was really hot. Jason's member started to regain its rigidity, as if it had decided refractory periods were for idiots.

He knew, however, he couldn't keep this up forever, as his tongue started to get tired. Endurance was not on his side, so he would simply have to work faster.

Jason's tongue moved faster as he moved on to the main course. His tongue started playing with her clit. Rapidly moving in circles around it, alternating between going between it and the hood that covered it, and around the hood itself. Her shaking thighs pressed harder against his skull.

“Jason, don't stop. I am almost there.” She gasped. “Fuck actually, in like ten seconds, suck on it hard. Please. “ Chloe pleaded.

There was something almost spiritually enlightening about having a woman gasping in pleasure over you. It was just so damn fun, playing her like a fiddle.

Jason pushed his lips against her clit and started sucking while he kept his tongue moving as much as possible. 

Apparently that did the trick. Chloe moaned loud enough that he was sure any nurse in the hallway would have heard it. Patients in the neighboring rooms probably heard it. Her body shook hard as fluid squirted out onto his face. Covering mostly his jaw, but the warm liquid ran down into his hair. Leaving faint trails of moist heat in its wake. It stung particularly as it hit his eye, making him squint.

Yet she hadn't stopped until he finished, so he wasn't going to stop before that either. So he didn't let up the suction or the motion longer than just to swallow as his mouth filled with squirt. 

Eventually Chloe's climax ended, though he was fairly sure he had managed to prolong it by quite a bit, and she moved off his face. Her face was red as a tomato, and her breath was ragged as she grinned at him.

“Well, that was… Something.” 

“Yeah, but I think I need a new pillow.” The pillow was soaked, and he knew it was going to smell. “You should have told me, Chloe; we could have gotten a towel. And you might have alerted the neighbors.” He chided, a mirthful grin blooming on his face.

Chloe gasped in mock indignation before her eyes darted down to his now-exposed crotch. “Well, Jason, we will just have to see about who moans the loudest. You seem to have a problem we need to deal with. You can't go so long between releases.” Her hand moved theatrically to her chest. “It's not good for your health.” The look in her eyes was one he normally only saw on Jasmine, a deeply predatory one. As if he was about to be the victim of something he really wouldn't be against.

Oh no. Jason's heart beat faster as a deep worry that they might actually get caught fastened itself in Jason's mind. The only problem was that it didn't make him any less excited for what was to come.