Page 16 of Hell & Back

She nodded her head.

Fuck. Darren tried to bring the mood back to something less heavy.

“I agree with Tuck. A nurse’s uniform while you’re giving him a sponge bath sounds good. Especially if you don’t wear panties.” Darren kissed the side of her neck beneath her ear. She shivered and goose bumps sprang up along her arm.

“Definitely no panties. Short enough in the back to show your ass cheeks and give us a hint of your pussy. Oh, and it has to show lots of cleavage.”

Darren watched the way Kylie’s eyes focused on where Tuck’s erection was getting more and more obvious. She licked her lips like she couldn’t wait to get her mouth wrapped around it. Her chest rose and fell a little quicker and he bet if he got his hands under her dress right now and into her panties, he’d find her wet. Fuck, now he was getting hard. He shifted her on his lap to give his dick a little room. She turned and smirked at him, having felt his erection beneath her ass.

As fun as their playful banter was, he could see how tired Tuck was getting. His eyes were getting heavier and if the linesforming around his mouth were any indicator, he’d say his pain meds were wearing off, too.

“Come on, babe. I think Tuck needs to get some rest.” He gripped her waist and helped her stand.

“Are you okay? Do you need anything?” Kylie cupped the side of his face.

“I’m good, baby. I’m just tired. Come back tomorrow and bust me out of here.” She laughed like he intended, then dipped her head to give him a lingering kiss.

“I love you. I’m so happy you’re going to be okay.”

“Me, too.”

Darren said his goodbyes and led Kylie from the room. It was time to get her home, let her unwind in front of the TV for a little while, then take her to bed and wear her out so they could both get a good nights sleep. Then maybe, if they were lucky, Tuck would come home tomorrow.

4

DARREN

Tuck had been out of the hospital for a week and you’d think he’d be happy about it. He would be if he didn’t have to listen to Kylie and Darren sneaking around the house fucking. He imagined they thought they were doing him a favor by not fucking where he could see them, but they’d be wrong. He’d jacked off more this week, listening to the two of them going at it than he had in…he couldn’t remember how long. At his discharge, the doctor said no sex until he had a follow up visit with him in two weeks, but Tuck didn’t think he could make it that long. Not with the way Kylie roamed around the house half naked all the time. For fuck’s sake, he’d been having a hard on since they brought him home.

No, they didn’t end up getting her a nurse’s uniform to wear while giving him a sponge bath, but the way she wore his t-shirts and her skimpy panties was enough to drive him crazy. If he didn’t get to have sex for another week, he wasn’t going to makeit. He needed relief. Hell, he’d take a blowjob or even a hand job at this point.

Currently, the three of them were sitting on the couch watching something on TV. He had no idea what it was and he doubted Kylie or Darren knew, either. She sat between the two of them, leaning her shoulder into his side, his arm wrapped around her. She had one leg tucked up on the couch and the other laying straight out onto Darren’s lap. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see his friend’s hand skimming along her leg from ankle to knee and higher, traveling closer and closer to her panty-covered pussy. He was getting her wound up; her tits were rising and falling quicker the more excited she got. Her nipples were so hard, he didn’t understand how they weren’t poking through the soft material of the t-shirt she’d stolen from Darren. And if that wasn’t bad enough, he could swear he smelled her arousal.

“I think I’m going to go take a shower before bed.” She pulled her leg away from Darren, turned to drop a kiss on Tuck’s lips and took off. He counted to ten, knowing Darren was going to pop up with some lame reason, disappearing for longer than whatever he said he was going to do would require.

Sure enough, Darren stood up. “You want anything to drink?” Although he was speaking to Tuck, his eyes were fixed on the hall where Kylie disappeared.

“Yeah. I’ll take a Molotov cocktail.”

“Okay. Be back in a minute.” See. He hadn’t heard a word Tuck said, so fixated on getting to Kylie. He disappeared without a backward glance.

“Fuck this shit.” Tuck got up, his injured leg stiff. He gritted his teeth as sore stomach muscles from his surgery protested his movement. With a little more effort than he’d like, he finally got up. Thank God he started physical therapy next week.

He made it to the bedroom just as Darren was closing the bathroom door behind his naked ass. That’s it. He couldn’t take it anymore.

“If you’re going to fuck, the least you can do is do it out here so I can watch!” he yelled toward the door as he stripped his clothes off. He yanked his shirt over his head, then winced at the pull in his side. He pushed the blankets down the bed, shoved his sweats below his ass, then sat on the bed and worked them the rest of the way down. That was the first time he’d undressed himself without Kylie’s help and he had to say, it hurt like a son of a bitch. At this point, he was too fucking horny to care.

He was positioning his back against the headboard when the bathroom door opened. They were both dry and naked and grinning his direction. Apparently, he’d caught them before they got into the shower. If they were actually going to take a shower.

“Are you sure you want to watch us?” Kylie’s face was a pretty shade of pink. Was she embarrassed?

“Yes. Get your ass over here and let me watch. Hell, I’ve been in here jacking off when the two of you try and sneak off to fuck.” He speared them with a frown. “I can hear you, you know.” He patted the middle of the bed. “Come on. Get in bed.”

Kylie turned to Darren, who shrugged. He was a guy. Guys didn’t care where they fucked as long as they got to fuck. Case in point, Tuck was about to die if he didn’t get to get off.

Kylie smiled wide at him as she climbed onto the bed one knee at a time. She started to lie down on Darren’s side, but Tuck wanted her closer so he could touch her. “In the middle.”

She scooted closer. Leaning down, she kissed him before she lay down. The feel of her soft lips against his own and her hard nipples digging into his chest perked his dick right up. He held her in place with his hands buried in her hair and slipped his tongue inside. Her hungry moan was music to his ears.

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