Chasing His Muse

I walked his parents out of the room and said our goodbyes, then I went to his side.

“Hey there Brent, I’m sorry about earlier. I shouldn’t have bailed out on you like that.” I kissed him deeply caressing his hair.

“Oh Nikki, I’m loving your apology. Could you slide down lower and help my bed a little bit upward. I think the remote is on the table somewhere.” I giggled at him, and helped him with his little mission, only to get caught by the nurse.

She smiled at us, as she checked his vitals and changed the IV. She said she would be back in three to four hours, and to call her if we needed further assistance.

“She’s gone now, come here beautiful.” He grinned at me.

“Brenton, you need to rest baby.” I scolded him.

“Please Nikki… I’ve been in this bed for days now. I’m bored, I need a distraction, I need you, I need to kiss you, to touch you..” He pleaded.

So I went to his side to adjust his bed and gave him a sketchbook, and a pencil that I brought from home. He pouted at me, making me laugh.

I got up and check the hall, it was already eleven at night, it was silent out there. I locked the door, closed the blinds, and looking mischievous at him, as he raised an eyebrow at me, giving me his wicked smile.

I walked back to him. Taking off my blouse and my bra, and sat on his edge of the bed by his hip. Close enough for his view, but far enough for him to touch my body. He groaned at me.

“Sketch me, Brenton, it’ll distract you.” He was still looking at me, not moving his pencil.

“I’ll give you a reward when you’re done, Brenton,” I stated, but he was still not moving

“Do you want my nipples soft, or hard for the sketch?” I started to trail my hand to my breast but stopped, trying to get his attention. He finally closed his jaw, trying to form a sentence.

“Shit! Right. I can do this, I will sketch you, Nicolette. Um. Hard, I want to sketch your nipples both hard.” He took his glass of water and drank it down.

This is going to be interesting.

I continued trailing my fingers to my breast and played with my nipple making it hard, then took it to the other side, and did the same thing making it hard.

“Do you want this to be a full-body or half-body sketch?” I teased him.

“Full body Nikki, and I want you naked, not a single thread on your beautiful body.” He grunted, his voice deep and full of lust.

I complied, getting off the bed and stripping off my capri pants, and seductively lowering down my lace panties slowly. Then got back on the bed, by his side. His eyes roamed my body, I was trying to be brave but still blushed under his gaze. I stayed quiet and posed for him.

He started moving his pencil, sketching me. His eyes were scanning all over my body. He was finally done, thirty minutes later. But close the book not letting me see it.

“Brent, I want to see it.”

“Come then Nikki, give me my reward first.” He looked at me hungrily.

I stood up and came closer to his side, as he gripped my wrist and roughly took it to his mouth. He started kissing my wrist and kept on going upward to my arm.

“Kiss me, Nicolette. I’m so fucking hard right now. Touch me, love.” His hand started going to my breast and fondling it making me moaned his name.

“Ssh… you need to be quiet babe, we’re in a hospital. Can you do quite?” I can feel him smiling as he trailed his kisses to my bottom lip, and started to kiss me deeply pushing his tongue in me, I was squirming under his touches now.

Then he moved down his hand, between my legs.

“Damn Nikki, your drenched already. Did watching me sketch you naked arouses you, beautiful? Did you like, touching yourself in front of me? What do you want to do with my body now Nikki, cause at the moment it’s yours.” He asked as he shoved his finger in me.

He caught my scream with his deep kiss. He kept on thrusting his finger in and out of me, then add another finger making me hold on to his shoulder.

“Fuck! I’m coming Brent. More baby, fuck yes. Like that.” I was getting the familiar feeling as I told him to go faster and deeper, then I climaxed and slumped to his chest.

“Shit sorry, did I hurt you? I didn’t realize it. Fuck, we shouldn’t have done this. You could tear your stitches.” I told him, quickly getting off of the bed.

“It itches babe, the stitches itches.” He grinned at me.

“But other than that, I’m good and will be better once you suck me off.” He arched his brow at me.

I smiled at him and lowered down his blanket and lifted his hospital gown. Then I started giving him my best, when I licked him and sucked him, bobbing my head to his shaft up and down making him moan.

“Fuck so good. Yes, more Nikki. I’m coming babe, shit so good. Faster, deeper Nikki. Yes, fuck fuck fuck… I’m coming.” Then he bucked his hips as I felt him bursting inside my mouth, and calmed down. Coming down from his high.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

I took the tissue and helped him clean off, then I headed to the private bathroom to cleaned and dress myself.

I unlocked his room and I get back to his side, holding his arm and entwined it with mine.

“Thank you, Nikki, I needed that. I missed you so much. I love you, Nicolette. Please, don’t leave me again.” I nodded to him, he kissed my hand and kept it close to his chest.

I waited for him until he fell asleep, then moved back to the couch and rested my head, and drifted off to slumber.