He shrugged.“It’s a little different when the blood and guts are spurting out of someone you care about.”
He had a point there, but I doubted there would be any spurting going on.“I’ll be fine.”
“I think Deuce needs me.”Sophia stood up and headed to the sink with her empty cup.Sophia had an aversion to seeing anyone in pain, especially if there were wounds involved.Her therapist said it was some form of PTSD and would fade in time.Gunshot wounds definitely bothered her, but I guessed a knife wound wouldn’t be much better.I stepped over to give her a big hug.“Talk to you soon.”
I turned and followed Joker.
* * *
Thor
I watched Janet walk toward me.The sight of her never failed to thrill me.Joker was with her though, which meant my cock wasn’t going to get what it wanted.I shifted position to mask the growing bulge at my groin.
Technically, I was on bed rest, but I wasn’t about to spend the next week naked and flat on my back.I was propped up in my bed, shirtless, but wearing my jeans.I knew Joker would be up to see me soon, so I’d left my shirt off on purpose.I’d checked the wound myself earlier and while it still looked raw and ugly, it was healing nicely with no sign of infection.
Janet padded over to the bedside and dropped a kiss on my forehead.I snagged her around the waist and pulled her in closer for a decent kiss.Joker was right behind her, but I didn’t care.She might not be willing to wear my cut, but she damn sure belonged to me.
The little minx brought her arms up and wrapped them around my neck, deepening the kiss.I’d make sure she paid for that later.She knew I wasn’t into exhibitionism, and I wouldn’t take it any further with Joker in the room.
Joker cleared his throat loudly.“How about you let me check him out before you start mauling his sorry ass?”
Janet straightened up, and I grinned.“No problem but make it quick.When my woman wants me, I deliver.”
Janet snorted, retreating to the far side of the room.“You are so full of yourself.”
Joker rolled his eyes, stepping up to carefully remove the bandage.He poked around, watching my reaction.“Looks good.Stitches are clean.I’m going to put a new bandage on it just to be safe.Stops your clothes from rubbing on it, or any dirt getting in.I shouldn’t have to say this but be careful.No pressure on the wound, and do not overexert yourself.”He looked meaningfully over at Janet.“There’s as many stitches inside as there are on the surface, and you do not want to rip any of them out.”
“So, no sex?”Janet stuck her tongue out at me.
Joker shrugged.“I’m sure you two can figure something out.I’m just saying be careful.”He turned his attention back to me.“You need to stay off your bike, though, for at least another week.”
I frowned.“Why?I can be careful.”
“No doubt, but what about all the other idiots on the road?All it’s going to take is one asshole to force you to swerve aside to avoid getting creamed, and those stitches will rip right out.You don’t even want to think about what it would look like if you laid the bike down.”
He had a point, although it didn’t make me happy.“Fine.No bike.”
Joker carefully rebandaged the wound.“You’re free to wander around the clubhouse.In fact, it’s good for you to be up on your feet.If you feel woozy or dizzy, have someone come fetch me.I’ll update Ace on your condition.”
“Thanks, Joker.”Janet padded back over to my side while Joker packed up his supplies.“I’ll make sure he behaves.”
The corner of Joker’s mouth lifted in a faint smile.“I’m sure you will.”He picked up his bag and headed out the door.
I reached out to grab Janet’s hand and draw her to my side.“You heard the man.Sex is back on the table.”
Janet giggled, watching for the door to close behind Joker.“I don’t think the table is an option, but if you could manage to sit up, I’ve always wanted to try a naked lap dance.”
My cock leapt to full attention.“Woman, you are a fucking genius.”
She grinned.“I thought you’d never notice.”
I swung my legs over the side of the bed and fumbled with my jeans.Sliding them down over my hips, I kicked them out of the way.“My lap is yours to dance on.”I reached over to grab a condom off the side table.Ripping it open, with my teeth, I quickly sheathed myself.After doing her bare in the hospital, I felt a twinge of regret but neither of us were ready for a little biker baby.Hell, she wouldn’t even agree to being a couple.
I fisted my hand around my shaft and gave it a slow pull from base to tip.
Janet pulled her top over her head, and her breasts strained against the scrap of lace that confined them.She reached up and undid the front closure, and the bra dropped to the floor, leaving her gorgeous breasts to spring free.The rosy tips hardened into pebbled peaks under my heated gaze, and she cupped them in her hands like a pagan offering, scoring her thumbs across the nipples.
“Fuck, woman, quit teasing or I’m going to come before you ever touch me.”I gave my cock another leisurely pull.