Young Doctor Comes to Town Causing a Disturbance (2/2)
Title: Young Doctor Comes to Town Causing a Disturbance (2/2)
Author: rockerblonde
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 10,600
Beta: valenti1965
Disclaimer: ATWT characters are the property of Telenext.
Summary: A young doctor finds love, but it has consequences for several people...
Warnings: Violence; non-con.
Noah drove up to the Denbigh Asylum. Looking at the building, he was in awe. It was in the middle of nowhere; it had taken an hour in the car to get there.
Noah felt a little freaked out. It looked like it should be in some sort of horror film, this massive building that house one thousand five hundred patients. The building was in a secure compound; if any residents escaped, they would remain in the compound. Noah really hope no one escaped. What some of the people were capable of terrified him.
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Noah had been there six weeks. His office was filled with books and case files, and papers were spread all over the desk. Noah was seeing one of his new patients today.
He took a sip of his coffee and opened the file; there was a picture - the face was covered with tattoos. Noah took a gulp of air as he saw the scars on the face. He read the profile, and it made him feel sick. The guy had been given fifty-six life sentences, and was kept separate from the other patients, in a confined area with other men who had been sent down for life. The guy was Reid’s age, and had been in the institute for fifteen years, diagnosed as mentally unstable.
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Noah sat at the table drinking his coffee, trying wrap his head around it. Reid was working late, so Noah had the take-out boxes lying around half-eaten.
‘Fuck,’ Noah whispered out. The more he read, the worse it got.
Noah pulled his glasses off and moved to the kitchen. He groaned at his stiff muscles from sitting down. He decided to take a shower and get refreshed. Noah came out of the bedroom in some green sweats, with his CK briefs waistband peeking out.
Reid was driving back to Noah’s. Even though he had bought an apartment, he was spending more time at Noah’s. Reid couldn't wait to get back and have Noah fuck him till his body felt like he was a boneless heap.
Noah was leaning against the work surface waiting for the kettle to boil. Noah looked up to see Reid standing there, licking his lips.
‘Hey stud,’ Noah spoke, smiling at Reid. ‘There's some cold Chinese on the table,’ Noah spoke.
‘I'm enjoying the feast in front of my eyes,’ Reid growled.
‘Reid,’ Noah giggled, flushing and shyly smiling.
‘How about you feed me that big cock of yours, and fuck me with it,’ Reid spoke, pinning Noah to the surface.
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‘NOAH NOAH OHFUCK NOAH,’ Reid screamed.
‘NUGHHHH,’ Noah grunted as he thrust hard into Reid.
‘YES FASTER OHGOOD FASTER DON’T STOP,’ Reid whimpered out, gripping the head board.
‘SHIT so good,’ Noah whimpered.
‘FUCK NO…….Ah,’ Reid screamed as came over the towel.
‘Reid,’ Noah grunted filling Reid up. Noah pulled out of Reid, watching his cum flow out Reid’s tight pucker.
Reid lay there panting, unable to move.
Noah reached over and got the wet wipes, cleaning Reid’s pink pucker as he wiped his cock.
They shared a shower, then moving back to the living room. Reid warmed up the Chinese, watching Noah sitting down wearing just his briefs and those thick black framed glasses.
‘New case, precious?’ Reid spoke, wrapping his arms around Noah.
‘Yeah,’ Noah sighed out.
‘Do you want to talk about it?’ Reid asked.
‘Trust me, you don’t want to know,’ Noah breathed out.
‘Try me,’ Reid spoke.
Noah looked at Reid as he sat, pulling the picture to his eyes.
‘Shit, he looks...’ Reid spoke.
‘Yeah, he is really fucked up,’ Noah spoke. Seeing Reid give the look to carry on, Noah sighed.‘He’s been sentenced to fifty-six life sentences, and diagnosed as mentally insane.’
‘Wow, what did he do?’ Reid didn't like knowing Noah was going to work with the man.
‘Well, he’s kept separate from all other patients under armed guard. His cell type is electrically locked. He murdered fifty-six guys, ranging from thirteen to thirty-six years old.’
‘Man, that is fucked up,’ Reid spoke.
‘That's not all,’ Noah sighed. ‘He raped each victim - we don’t know how many times. Most of his victims were beaten and cut while he abused them.’ Noah shook his head. ‘They think he was abused by his disabled mother's husband and nurses. They found bottles of blood in his basement. They said he drank their blood and ate parts of them. The basement was filled with his victims wrapped and frozen.’ Noah shuddered, feeling sick at the thought.
‘Why didn’t they just give him the chair,’ Reid said. ‘I don’t want you working with him.’ Reid was scared, angry, and worried for Noah.
‘Baby it's my job. I'll be fine. He'll be handcuffed to the table at all times. There will be guards there, too,’ Noah added, kissing Reid's cheek. ‘They can’t kill a person who is not mentally well,’ Noah reasoned.
That night, Reid couldn’t sleep. He looked as his boyfriend, so hot when he slept. It scared him; Noah was working with patients - he would make anyone’s life better. Yet there were plenty of sick and twisted people in there.
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Reid lay in bed watching Noah get ready, Reid saw those tight red CK Briefs hugging the best places on Noah. He watched Noah pull up those tight black jeans, buttoning up the tight red shit and fixing the black slim tie. Noah buttoned up the waistcoat, showing his amazing toned body and slim waist.
Noah lent down and kissed Reid on the lips, his fingers carding through Reid's hair. ‘Will miss you baby, I’ll be back late... meeting,’ Noah spoke, kissing Reid again.
‘Ok. I’ll get dinner done, and damn. How can you make putting clothes on sexy?’ Reid wondered.
‘Easy, tiger,’ Noah chuckled, leaving the bedroom.
He slid a file into his shoulder bag, finishing his coffee.
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‘Morningm Ronnie’ Noah spoke, signing in.
‘Morningm Dr. Mayer,’ the security guard answered.
Noah used his ID card to get through all the doors, taking the stairs to his office. He sat down with a coffee, booted up the laptop and checked his schedule. There was a young girl for his first appointment. She was a self-harmer and had an eating disorder.
‘Noah.’
Noah looked up to see John standing his doorway. Noah liked the guy even though he through himself at Noah every chance he got.
‘Yes?’ Noah spoke, scribbling some notes.
‘I have some bad news,’ John spoke.
‘Ok, tell me,’ Noah said, looking up.
‘Martha - she passed away last night,’ John told him.
Noah just sat there in shock. His first patient of the day was dead. ‘How?’ Noah asked.
‘She just collapsed, The doctor is checking now, but it looks like she was puking up here food when she went to the toilet,m’ John explained.
‘Damn. Fuck. I thought we were making progress.’ Noah slammed his first on the table.
‘Noah, sometimes people just don’t want help,’ John counseled. He knew the first time a patient died was always the hardest.
Noah sat there. He looked down at his photos on his desk, feeling love and a smile coming to his lips. There was a photo of he and Reid snuggled up in bed, and another of them in L.A. after he had convinced Reid to buy a pair of speedos. That brought a smile to his face - both of them in speedos, arms around each other.
Noah walked to see his new case. He felt scared and nervous. It looked like he was in a prison, not a hospital. There were armed guards and bars. Then Noah saw the room, and the thick glass door with an electric key pad.
Noah went and sat in the room, getting all the paperwork ready. The guy was brought, his legs and hands cuffed. The guy gave him a smile that made Noah sick and feel dirty. Noah heard the door shut, and the armed guards talking outside.
‘So Gavin, do you know why I am here?’ Noah began.
‘Yes, cutie. You’re going to try and find out why I did the stuff I did,’ Gavin purred, licking his lip as if mentally stripping Noah.
‘Yes, and its Dr. Mayer.’ Noah felt sick and out of his depth.
‘So what do you want to know, sexy?’ Gavin hummed. ‘Dr. Mayer has a great ring to it.’ Gavin chuckled, smiling at Noah.
‘So let's go back to first person you killed,’ Noah instructed.
‘Oh, he was pretty... none of them were as hot as you.’ Gavin sniffing towards Noah, licking his lips. ‘You got laid last night - I can smell it,’ Gavin smiled, taking a deeper breath.
‘So-’ Noah was cut short.
‘Did she please you? Did she suck you? Did she make you cum?’ Gavin purred, trying to get closer.
‘Tell me why. What made you do it?’ Noah tried to keep his voice calm.
‘He teased me. He was asking for it... walking around in shirtless tight shorts, showing everything. I invited him around, and pushed him down the celler stairs. His skin was so nice and soft - tender. The muscles felt so nice under the skin. His blood was sweet like sugar. I tied him up and stripped him. The noise he made when I pulled the knife down his body... that sweet red liquid running down... so tasty, he was so tight... the cries he made as I fucked his ass raw.’ Gavin smile a smile that would scare anyone with the fire in his eyes.
It terrified Noah.
‘I bet you like it, don’t you? Bet you like it rough. God, you ooze sex. Bet you would enjoy a guy,’ Gavin speculated.
‘Carry on,’ Noah directed, trying to stay calm.
‘The taste of his essence as he came over my hand; it tasted so good with his blood. I played with him for a week, bleeding him, fucking himm, beating him. That’s what faggots deserve! They parade around begging for cock. That’s what he got! They deserve it rough.’ Gavin laughed. ‘They all deserve it, even straight guys cheating their wives. They were the best - they gave a fight each time,’ Gavin laughed.
‘I’m trying to get to the cause of what made you do these things,’ Noah said.
‘Dose she please you? Can she work your cock, make you cry out when you fill her with your cum? Bet you taste sweet and manly. You hit the gym - you have good body to abuse. Do you cheat on her if she can’t please you?’ Gavin taunted.
‘Timem’ the guard shouted, walking in.
Noah watched the guard pull Gavin up. Gavin lurched forward, smelling Noah. Noah saw the guard hit Gavin with the back of his gun, knocking him out.
‘Sorry Dr. Mayer. Next time, you leave first,’ the guard advised.
Noah just nodded his head. He got back to his office, trying to calm himself. He felt like he was having a panic attack. Noah heard the knock at the door.
‘Noah, is everything alright?’ Dr. Arthur Linton Western asked.
‘I... I can’t take Gavin’s case,’ Noah told his boss.
‘I know you can. Just listen to me,’ Arthur requested.
Noah looked up, and nodded.
‘You are one of the best. You can do it, I know you can. You've got all the support you need here. I was just like you when I started. I am here to tell you, the first criminally insane you work with is a scary, terrifying experience. You need to learn to separate yourself from it all,’ Arthur explained. ‘You remind me so much of myself at your age. Go home to your boyfriend.’
‘No, we have that meeting. I just need some time,’ Noah spoke feeling calmer and more reassured.
‘Ok,’ Arthur agreed.
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‘Hey Bob,’ Noah spoke. It was good to see the old man back behind the security desk.
‘Dr. Mayer, how nice to see you. How are you and your partner?’ Bob spoke with his smile.
It was a smile that Noah always thought a Grandfather would have. ‘I’m good. Hard day, but good, and Reid's good too - he’s cooking me dinner tonight,’ Noah chuckled.
‘Oh. so are you expecting take out?’ Bob laughed.
‘Yeah, I am,’ Noah laughed, signing out.
‘Hope you have your umbrella,’ Bob chuckled.
‘No, but I can run quite fast,’ Noah laughed, walking out the doors to see the heavy downpour of rain. By the time Noah go to his SUV, he was drenched even though he'd run.
Noah finally arrived after an hour’s drive home, to find the house empty. He walked into the kitchen to make a coffee, and found a note.
Food burnt
Gone to get Indian
Love you, precious
Noah laughed, shaking his head. He shivered and went to the bedroom, stripping down and getting under the hot shower to warm up.
Noah sat down in the living room in his sweats and a hoodie, sipping his coffee. Noah had turned the heating on so that he could warm up, and so the house would be nice and cozy for Reid to come back to.
‘Hey, precious,’ Reid spoke as he shut the front door. ‘How was work?’ He kissed Noah's freshly shampooed hair.
‘Shit day. One of my patients died, and the other one freaked me out. Glad to be home with you now,’ Noah said, watching Reid’s ass as he walked into the kitchen.
Reid came back with plates full of Indian food and some white wine for them. ‘Sorry you had a shit day.’ Reid spoke softly, kissing Noah’s lips. ‘I’ll give you a special night,’ Reid hummed.
After they ate, Reid sent Noah into the bedroom, and told him to strip down to his briefs.
Noah lay on the bed face down, like he was directed to. He felt Reid sit on his ass and kiss each shoulder. Noah heard the cap of a bottle open and then felt Reid pour the liquid on to his back. Noah felt Reid’s fingers pushing and rubbing his tight muscles.
Reid heard Noah moaning and groaning at what his hands were doing.
‘Make love to me, stud,’ Noah hummed out. Reid was already hard from Noah’s moans.
Reid pulled Noah’s briefs off and flung them to the floor, kissing each cheek and slipping an already slick finger into Noah’s tight pucker. Reid poured some the cherry oil over Noah’s hole, working two fingers in, hearing Noah whimper in pleasure. Reid pulled his fingers out, and flicked and lapped at Noah’s entrance, hearing Noah babble out in pleasure.
Noah couldn’t take it anymore. ‘Please make love to me,’ Noah whimpered out as Reid stroked that spot. Noah couldn’t take anymore foreplay or he would come before it even started.
Reid turned Noah over, kissing his way up Noah’s body, leaving wet trails marking Noah’s hip. Reid slid a pillow under Noah's ass, reaching for the lube and covering his cock. Reid slowly slid into Noah, feeling Noah's legs wrap round his waist, his arms sliding under Reid's, taking a firm grip on Reid’s shoulders.
Noah relished Reid buried deep inside him. Placing soft, hungry wet kisses, Reid's lips trailing along his jaw, to suck and lap over his neck. Reid was taking him into another world, another level of pleasure.
Reid was in heaven with Noah wrapped tight around his body and cock. Reid gently rocked his hips in slow, short movements so he stayed in contact with Noah’s spot for constant pleasure. This was about connecting - about finding pleasure in their love.
Both men were moaning and damp from sliding together, whispering words of love and endearment to each other while Reid thrust slowly. Both men could feel the pleasure through the depths of their bodies like a slow fire burning away. Both bodies tingled with pleasure.
Noah experienced heights of pleasure he never knew he could. He felt like he was in a different body. It was euphoria.
Reid had never felt so much pleasure in all his life. He realized this was what making love was meant to feel like. Reid could hear Noah chant, and Reid moaned Noah’s name over and over again.
‘Reid, Reid, Reid... love you,’ Noah whimpered as climaxed.
‘Love you Noah,’ Reid moaned, cumming in Noah.
Both men lay boneless, chests heaving, their whole bodies in bliss on a high from their mindblowing orgasms.
After an hour of sweet words and plenty of kisses, Noah and Reid finally dragged themselves into the shower. Afterwards, Reid fell asleep in Noah’s strong arms, relishing the feeling of their naked bodies threaded together.
Noah woke up to Reid’s lips kissing over his chest and shoulder.
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‘Well here we are, Gavin. We still have not found a reason why you committed these crimes,’ Noah sighed.
‘Well I'm just crazy,’ Gavin laughed. ‘You always smell nice, sexy,’ Gavin spoke.
‘Gavin, we are not talking about me. You still haven't said what your step-father did to you. Or the nurses,’ Noah sighed, getting frustrated.
‘You know what I mean. You love cock. You’re a dirty little fag - you need to be strapped down, fucked, and bled’. Gavin smiled at Noah.
‘That’s it for today,’ Noah spoke, knowing he was making no headway. He got up and turned to leave.
‘Damn, that ass could do with being torn up,’ Gavin sneered, wolf whistling.
Noah spun around to face Gavin. ‘Don’t ever speak to me like that. I am here to help you,’ he warned in a low, icy tone.
‘Damn, cutie - you're even hotter angry,’ Gavin moaned to Noah's face.
Six months later
Noah was working late, catching up on his paperwork and trying to get his notes typed up. He took a gulp of his coffee, then leaned back, taking his glasses off and stretching his long, lean body.
In the meantime,m Reid was at his apartment lying in bed think of Noah. He wanted Noah here - sweaty, flush, and fucking him, with his hard cock pounding his ass. Reid had never felt like this before. He’d never felt so young; when Noah was around, he was in a state of perpetual turn-on.
Flashback
‘Yes,’ Reid whimpered out.
‘God, so tight,’ Noah grunted, thrusting hard into Reid.
‘Fuck,’ Reid moaned, pressed up against the wall while Noah thrust long, hard, and fast, stroking into Reid.
‘Shit, god Reid, feels so good,’ Noah moaned, as Reid squeezed Noah’s cock on each thrust.
Moans filling Reid’s living room, both bodies slick with sweat as Noah continued his assault on Reid. Reid was in heaven. Noah knew how to fuck; every thrust Noah would hit his spot. Reid was panting and whimpering as Noah thrust in.
‘Fuck,’ Noah panted, then pulled out. ‘Turn around,’ Noah said, kissing Reid's shoulder.
Reid turned around to feel Noah take him into a deep, wet, needy kiss.
Noah picked Reid, up resting his legs around his waist. Noah's strong hands gripped Reid's ass as he slid back in to Reid.
Reid wrapped his arms around Noah’s neck, a hand threading into Noah’s hair. He stared into Noah's passion-filled eyes and scanned Noah’s damp flush covering his chest.
‘FUCK,’ Reid screamed, as Noah thrust hard into him, bouncing him on his cock.
‘Like that nngghhhh,’ Noah whined out.
‘YES, ohgod ohgod ohgod right there,’ Reid panted, feeling his whole body tighten.
‘Not yet, stud,’ Noah growled, speeding his thrusts up.
‘God precious, so close,’ Reid whimpered.
‘Nnghhhh,’ Noah grunted, feeling his balls tighten.
‘Noah,’ Reid whimpered out as he came over their chests.
‘Reid,’ Noah grunted, cumming deep inside Reid.
Reid’s legs felt boneless sliding from Noah as both slid to the floor kissing softly, still connected. Reid felt Noah slide from him and could feel Noah’s cum dribble from him.
‘Wow, where did you get that from?’ Reid hummed, feeling his climax still tingling over his body.
‘Saw it on some porn,’ Noah spoke kissing Red nose.
‘We're watching more porn and together, so I can suck or jerk you off,’ Reid chuckled.
‘Saves me time,’ Noah laughed.
Booooooom
Noah jump out of his chair, not realizing he’d fallen asleep. ‘What the fuck?’ Noah spoke.
Booooooom
Noah realized it was a thunderstorm rolling in after seeing the lightning light up the sky. Noah went into the staff kitchen and turned the kettle on. He poured his coffee as suddenly, the whole place was plunged into darkness.
‘Shit,’ Noah muttered. The only light was a flash of lightning. Noah pulled his phone out to use as a torch, finding his way to his office.
‘Why do they give us stupid small flashlights like in CSI?’ Noah moaned, using it to find his way to the stairs.
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Gavin heard the beep of the electric door. He pulled a knife from under the bed, and moved to the door, sliding it open. He quietly moved barefoot up to the first guard.
All the guard saw was the glint on the knife before it sliced his throat.
Gavin slid him to the floor quietly, making no noise. Gavin moved back, quickly taking out the other two guards.
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Noah walked down the stairs, jumping to the wall when the emergency light flicked on. ‘Fuck fuck fuck,’ Noah moaned, trying to calm his breathing. The lights didn’t throw much more light, but there was no need for his torch. He slipped the small cylinder into his pocket.
Once he got to the reception area, he saw Bob sitting with a big lantern torch on the desk.
‘Dr. Mayer, I didn’t know you were still here,’ Bob spoke, looking at the slightly pale man.
‘Well, I was trying to catch up on paperwork, until this happened,’ Noah’s spoke. ‘But I'm going to get my bag and get out of here.’
‘I here ya, this pace is freaky when the lights go out,’ Bob laughed.
‘Yeah like a horror movie... like that would happen,’ Noah chuckled.
‘Yes, this would be a good place to set one,’ Bob chuckled as he saw Noah open the stair door.
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Noah was packing his shoulder bag when he heard it.
‘Noah, Noah - where are you Noah?’ Hearing the click of metal, Noah started to freak out.
Noah walked out of his office, looking around to see nothing. He walked down the corridor, and checked each office to find nothing. He then took the long walk back to his office.
‘Hello Noah. Or do I have to refer to you as Dr. Mayer off duty,’ Gavin spoke sitting, at Noah’s desk.
Noah froze. There was fire in those eyes, and that smile scared him. Then Noah saw Gavin pick up the knife, and noticed blood all over the hands and knife.
‘You know, it’s sad I could have fun with the guards, but damn they were sweet. But I know you will be sweeter. It will be a shame for me to take you away from your cutie of a fagot. And Noah,' Gavin purred the name out as if tasting it on his lips, 'Damn, you're packing down there. You're practically bulging out the speedos.’ Gavin spoke, standing up.
Noah’s eyes were wide. His breathing sped up, and panic filled his body as he moved backwards. ‘Stay there Gavin. Don’t come near me’, Noah ordered, backing out of the room, checking for the best way to run.
‘Noah, Noah, Noah. I am going to have you no matter what,’ Gavin smiled.
Noah turned and ran down the long corridor.
‘I like a chase. You’ll taste so much better, you’ll fight less when I fuck you raw,’ Gavin shouted, laughing as he watched Noah run.
Noah pushed through the doors, running into the big room that all the corridors off shot off from. All he could hear were the shouts and hysterical laughs of patient walking around. ‘Oh god oh god oh god,’ Noah chanted, terrified knowing that all of the criminally insane were on the loose.
‘I see you,’ Gavin laughed hysterically, seeing the fear in Noah’s eyes.
Noah looked at the calm, smiling Gavin, and looked around for the nearest escape route. Before Noah could move he was pushed to the floor.
‘Get off me!’ Noah screamed, feeling Gavin lick and grope him.
‘Damn, you feel good... taste good... smell good. Don’t fight it.’ Gavin purred.
Noah hit him in the head, pushing him off. ‘Fuck!’ Noah screamed as he felt the knife slice into his arm. Noah pulled himself up, and ran down the first corridor, hearing Gavin shout.
‘You taste fucking sweet... best I’ve had,’ Gavin shouted, laughing.
Noah looked back to see Gavin licking the blood off the knife. Noah shuddered, feeling the blood running down his arm.
He ran to the end of the corridor. Taking the right turn, he got to the nurse’s station. He quickly bandaged his arm and tried to catch his breath.
‘Noah, don’t think you can hide!’ Gavin laughed and followed the droplets of blood.
Noah made a dash out the office, running around the corner. He looked out the window. He knew if he jumped, he wouldn’t make it from this height.
‘Fuck,’ Noah shivered. He was on the side of the building that had all the patient wards.
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Bob sat there trying to get the monitors to work after the power cut. ‘Damn fucking technology,’ Bob groaned, hitting the small monitors. He was getting a bit worried Noah hadn’t come back down, but he wasn’t too worried. He knew if Noah got working, he would go on without knowing what the time was.
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Several guards were trying to locate Gavin when they found three officers dead. Most of the nurses had locked themselves into their offices since some the criminals had gotten free. The place had gone into meltdown; people were running wild.
Noah was panting. He bent down, hands on his thighs. He had no clue were to go. He felt scared. His phone was in the office, and all he could think about was Reid. He knew he had to get back to Reid. ‘Why did I work late? I could be home with Reid,’ Noah spoke in a shuddery breath.
Gavin couldn't wait to get to Noah. He wasn’t worried about hunting for him; there was a trail of blood. He was in heaven. It had been ten years since he’d last done this. Then the trail stopped. Gavin picked up the chair throwing it through the window in the office. ‘You’re a clever little fag Dr. Mayer - you’re going to pay for this,’ Gavin seethed.
Noah started moving again, turning around into another corridor until he saw some other people walking down it. Noah turned, falling over a metal trolley, then looked up to see the men walking towards him.
Gavin heard the noise, making a dash for it to see the back of Noah disappear.
Noah go to the corridor looking down it. It was too dark to see if anything was down so he carried on running straight on. Noah made it open landing area and stopped to catch his breath. He looked at his arm to see the blood starting to come through the bandage.
Gavin watched as Noah caught his breath. A smile played on his lips. Noah looked like he was begging for it.
The next thing Noah knew, his head was being slammed into the wall. Noah fell to the floor in a daze. He looked to the side to see Gavin moving towards him. He got up, then got pinned to the wall. He felt the cold blade dragging down his face.
‘Don’t worry. I won’t harm that pretty face of yours,’ Gavin purred, rubbing Noah's groin and moving to unbutton and zip his jeans.
‘Please, you don’t have to do this,’ Noah begged.
‘You are very, very hung. Bet that little fag of a boyfriend loves it.’ Gavin whispered.
Noah saw his chance, and kneed Gavin in the stomach. ‘Fuck!’
Noah screamed as Gavin fell to the floor, the knife slicing down Noah’s side and stomach. Noah gasped in pain, trying to put as much pressure on the wounds as possible. Noah could see the blood pouring over his hand; he knew this wasn’t good. Noah saw Gavin on the floor moaning. He gave him another kick before stumbling down the stairs.
Noah was feeling light-headed. He knew he needed help, and fast. Noah’s shirt and waist were soaked with blood. His hands glistened with it. He found a nurse’s station and undid his waistcoat and shirt, wincing as he peeled them back.
He covered the cut, sticking it down. He knew it wouldn't last, but it would hopefully stop too much blood leaving him. Noah buttoned himself back up, and peered through the glass to see if it was clear.
Gavin got down the stairs and took off running down the hall to the left.
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The monitor flickered on. Bob took a look and saw a patient wondering around. He noticed the cell block was empty.
‘Shit!’ Bob pressed the panic button, alerting the police and ambulance services. He picked the phone up to call Dr. Mayer’s office. When no one picked up, he thought Noah might be on his way down to leave.
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Noah saw seven nurses huddled in a room, as men were trying to break the door. He saw the guard running around.
The guard knew that this situation was shoot or die. He pulled his gun out in case any came this way. He saw the temporary patients huddling in the corners of the rooms, some being raped by the dangerous and ill men. He never knew why they were here, thinking they should just be locked up and the key thrown away.
Noah stumbled out of the office and walked to the stairs.
‘Help please, somebody help,’ Noah heard the quiet scared voice. He followed the voice.
Noah came up on a nurse. She must have been only his age or younger. She lay there with grazes, small cuts, and bruises all over here body. Her tunic was open and her underwear ripped.
‘What happened?’ Noah was taken aback when she looked at him with terror and fear.
‘Dr. Mayer...’ she spoke.
‘Yes.’ He helped her up and pulled her into him.
‘You're hurt,’ she spoke feeling the cold damp spot on here. ‘You’re bleeding!’ she gasped.
‘Yeah I’m fine. What happened?’ Noah spoke.
‘They're meant to be locked up all the time,’ she whispered.
‘I know. We’re going to get out of here,’ Noah spoke with renewed determination.
‘They raped us... they just kept on, so many of them.’
She broke down, crying in Noah’s arms.
They both moved to the stairs, once they got down there she pulled Noah to go to the left. Noah suddenly felt her being pulled. Noah saw the fear and terror that was in his own eyes.
‘NOOOOOOOOOooooo! Help me please!’ she screamed, as the men pulled her into the middle of them.
Noah tried to grab her but he missed place his step, falling down the last flight of stairs and hitting his head on the marble floor.
Noah felt the blood working its way down his face. Noah could still hear the blood-curdling screams from that nurse. Noah shivered at the things that those men were doing to her.
He looked around realizing that he was down in the operation rooms and dentistry area. Noah knew there was a stairwell that lead to the main corridor. He only had to make it to there, and up two flights of stairs, and he would be free.
Noah's lungs burnt. He was feeling more dizzy. He had lost a lot of blood, and was still losing it.
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Reid woke up. He looked at the clock to see it was three in the morning. He checked his phone and found nothing from Noah.
He was starting to panic. Noah always told him when he had got back. Reid knew he shouldn’t panic, but he couldn't help it. Noah had probably fallen asleep, but Reid’s mind was in overdrive.
Reid got out of bed and started pacing. He picked his phone up and rang Noah’s house. Reid got even more in a panic when no one answered. He pulled on his jeans and drove to Noah’s house.
When he got there, Noah’s SUV was nowhere to be seen. ‘Fuck,’ Reid shouted, hitting his fist rapidly on the steering wheel. Something was wrong - very wrong.
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Noah pulled himself upm limping to the OR. He went in and grabbed some more bandages, walking out with a scalpel in his hand.
‘You are beginning to fuck me off, you fucking fag,’ Gavin shouted.
Before Noah could move, Gavin was on him, hitting and kicking him. Noah was getting weaker by the minute. When Gavin climbed on him, Noah knew it was his last chance.
‘Fuck you, fag!’ Gavin screamed, as Noah twisted the scalpel into Gavin shoulder.
Noah felt Gavin roll off him. Noah got up, and Gavin raised his knife, slamming it into Noah’s thigh.
‘Fuck!’ Noah screamed. Noah pulled the knife out throwing it down the hall. He limped along the dark hallway, looking back to see Gavin still on the floor.
He got to the last OR room, and could hear Gavin shouting at him. He went into the back room, gasping for breath and falling to the floor. He was feeling empty, dizzy, and couldn't go on. ‘I’m going to die,’ Noah said he grabbed the bandages and wrapped his leg, tying a knot. He picked up the mop, and slid it through the handles of the double door just as he heard Gavin approach the room.
‘You’ve got nowhere to go. Give up, you're mine! I’m going to fuck you, and then kill you slowly, hear you scream in pain and beg for it to be over. Just give up!’ Gavin screamed.
Noah heard Gavin trying to pull the doors open.
‘Give up!’ Gavin screamed.
Noah couldn't move. He didn’t have the energy. He could feel his eyes drooping from the loss of blood. Noah heard the bang as the doors moved, and he could see the wooden mop bend.
‘I love you, precious.’ The words rang in Noah’s head.
‘I’m coming back to you,’ Noah mumbled holding the shelves to pull himself up, wincing at the pain. Noah opened the back door, dragging his body up slowly.
Crash
The double doors finally broke.
Gavin saw the other door. He screamed in frustration, but knew that Noah wouldn’t get far.
‘You’re not getting away. You’ve lost too much blood. Just give up!’ Gavin screamed up the stairs.
Noah push the last door open and crawled through. He was fighting his hardest, with Reid as his motivation. The bandage on his stomach had come undone. Pushing himself up the wall, he slowly limped along.
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The police had arrived, and swat teams were going through the building to get the staff out.
Bob was really worried. No one had found Noah; the police told Bob he must have left. Bob was adamant he had not. Noah was not one for forgetting to sign out, and his SUV was still there.
Noah pushed himself along the wall, then pushed himself at the last door. The door swung open as Noah fell through to the floor. All Noah heard was gun shots before he passed out.
Gavin fell to the floor, eyes open in shock. The policeman ran over to him, seeing the shot straight through the head.
The police picked up Noah’s limp body, carrying him to the paramedics. Noah was then rushed to Memorial.
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Reid was pacing back and forth till his phone went off.
‘Hello,’ Reid answered in an urgent voice.
‘Reid, it’s Mark. You need to get to the hospital now,’ Mark spoke.
‘What happened? Need my expertise Mark?’ Reid laughed. Whereas Reid was the best brain surgeon, Mark himself was skilled, and also one of the best.
‘Reid, just get here now,’ Mark spoke.
There was something in Mark’s voice that scared Reid.
‘Tell me what happened,’ Reid spoke. knowing the dark feeling in his gut was right.
‘It’s Noah. Just get here, ok.’ Mark hung up. Reid let out a sob as he made his way his car.
Reid turned on the radio while he drove, hearing the urgent news update.
‘A power shortage at Denbigh Asylum has caused major chaos. Reports are coming in that the outage caused the generator to cut out. We have more reports coming in that the power loss unlocked cells, and the criminally insane are running free throughout the asylum. There have been gun shots heard throughout the building. We don't know how many staff have escaped safely,’ the news reporter continued.
‘No, no, please god - please make sure Noah’s safe,’ Reid spoke.
‘Incoming news. We are sad to announce that four nurses are confirmed dead, fourteen have been found shaken but fine, and seven are still missing. Three security guards are dead, and one of the psychologists has been rushed to Memorial Hospital, said to be in a critical condition,’ the reporter concluded.
‘Noah. Oh god my Noah!’ Reid cried as he pulled up to the hospital.
He ran to reception, trying to hold back the tears that threaten to fall.
‘Dr. Oliver,’ the nurse spoke.
‘W-w-w-where is he,’ Reid gasped out, trying to catch his breath.
‘Who?’ she asked.
‘Dr. Mayer - he was brought here,’ Reid gasped.
‘Oh god! Let me find out,’ she exclaimed, running off.
Reid grasped the table, trying to hold it together.
‘Dr. Oliver, he’s in surgery. Dr. Owen said he will find you. Come with me,’ she spoke, wrapping her arm around him.
Reid sat there in Mark’s office, tears falling down his cheeks. It was killing him waiting for word. He wanted to be in there telling his baby boy everything would be fine, that when he’s all better, there were going to spend a month in Hawaii on a private beach.
Mark was working as hard as he could. All the years he’d known Reid, he had never once seen Reid as happy as he was with Noah. When Noah had arrived tonight, he was already in a bad shape.
‘Come on,’ Mark grunted, trying to stem the bleeding in Noah’s abdomen. Mark looked to see the other surgeon working on relieving the swelling and blood loss in Noah’s brain.
Beeeeeeeeeeeeep
‘No, fuck no, you are not dying on me, Noah!’ Mark shouted.
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Finally, Mark had finished nine hours of surgery. Now all he had to do was tell his friend and colleague what had happened. He took a slow walk back to his office; he didn’t know what state Reid would be in. Mark walked in to find Reid asleep. He could see the red, puffy eyes and tear tracks down his cheeks.
‘Hey Mr. Ego, wake up,’ Mark spoke, giving Reid a shove and holding a coffee in his hands.
‘W-w-what time is it,’ Reid mumbled.
‘It's lunch time,’ Mark spoke. ‘Have you been up most of the night?’
‘Yeah, how is Noah?’ Reid spoke, feeling the tears coming back.
‘Reid calm down, he’s alive. He’s in a coma at the moment.’
‘God!’ Reid knew what it meant when someone was in a coma. He knew the chances of someone waking up.
‘Reid, shut up and listen,’ Mark spoke. ‘He must have taken several blows to the head. We drained and have left a shunt in to keep the pressure off. He had a nasty cut down his forearm, superficial but enough to lose a bit of blood. He a deep cut to his abdomen, there was a lot of damage. I'm surprised he survived for as long as he did. There was a stab wound to his leg cutting a major artery. We lost him once, but we got him back and he has a strong heartbeat.’ Mark explained, rubbing Reid’s shoulder.
‘Let me guess. He slipped into the coma when he had a cardiac arrest,’ Reid spoke.
‘And the magnificent Dr. Olivier has come to the correct conclusion,’ Mark chuckled.
Reid tried to crack a smile at Mark’s comment. ‘Can I see him?’ Reid asked quietly.
‘Let the nurses settle him, and then I'll take you to him. Drink up,’ Mark instructed, nodding to the coffee in Reid's hands.
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Reid sat alone, praying.
Mark came back, poking his head in. ‘Come on, Oliver. Let's go so you can be with your man.’
Reid stood there by the door, scared to open it.
‘Go on. You know as well as I do that he will look worse than he is.’ Mark tried to coax Reid into opening the door.
Reid took a deep breathe in, and opened the door, gasping at seeing Noah lying there.
Mark closed the door, going on his rounds.
‘Oh, my precious boy,’ Reid sobbed. ‘Look at you.’
Reid looked over Noah’s long frame, paler than normal due to the loss of blood. He saw the bandages around Noah’s head and the oxygen tube coming out of Noah’s nose. The bandages covered Noah’s entire left forearm, while the drips and blood tubes were in Noah’s right arm. A bandage was wrapped around Noah’s abdomen, and wires were stuck to Noah’s tight, toned chest. The blankets were pulled up to Noah’s waist. His right leg was slightly elevated because of the injury. Reid sat down next to Noah, hearing the rhythmic beep of the machines.
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Dr. Arthur could hardly believe it when he arrived at Denbigh. How could this have happened? How could it have gone so wrong? He was responsible for the running of the Denbigh. He had to wait for the reports on what had gone wrong. The temporary patients were going to be moved to several specialist hospitals.
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‘Oh precious, oh baby,’ Reid sobbed holding Noah’s cold hand in his own.
‘You need to come back to me. I love you so much,’ Reid whispered, kissing the tiny exposed part of Noah’s forehead.
Reid fell asleep with his head resting by Noah’s slim waist.
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Memorial was in shock Dr. Mayer had been one of them, and always would be. They couldn’t believe Noah was here and fighting for his life. Nurses and doctors felt for Reid’s pain.
Reid had not left the hospital. He wasn’t eating or drinking properly.
Six months later
Though Noah was still in a coma, he was breathing for himself. His wounds had healed nicely; all that needed to happen was for him to wake up.
‘Noah, precious. You need to wake up. I need you,’ Reid whispered to Noah’s pale, cold body.
Reid had left most nights to sleep at home. He was working part-time, but was mechanical and always in a trance. Now, Reid fell asleep. He slept better at Noah’s side, even if it killed his body when he woke up.
Noah was floating in a dark, cold world. He could hear a sweet, loving voice, but always out of reach.
Reid suddenly woke up, feeling that way he did when only one person was playing with his hair.
Reid looked up to see Noah’s very pale face, and to his surprise, to see those crystal blue eyes that seemed so much more intense with his very pale skin.
‘Finally woke up, stud.’ Noah’s voice was very scratchy and hoarse. Noah gave Reid that half-smile that made Reid’s heart skip a beat, and his cock twitch with excitement.
‘Oh precious! I’m not dreaming, am I?’ Reid whispered, praying that he wasn’t. Then Reid felt it; Noah squeezed their intertwined fingers.
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Noah was in a foul mood when Reid stopped by after his shift.
‘Hey, my precious boy,’ Reid spoke, kissing Noah’s lips.
‘When can I go home?’ Noah whined and pouted.
‘Soon,’ Reid promised, trying not to laugh at Noah’s attempt at being a queen.
‘But it’s been two weeks! I want to go home now,’ Noah whined, throwing his fists on the bed.
‘Not as much as I want you home,’ Reid said, kissing Noah again, letting his fingers stroke and massage Noah’s scalp.
‘Mmmmmm, that's nice, Reid,’ Noah hummed out, his eyes closing.
Mark walked in to see them. He stayed quiet, happy that Reid was happy and Noah was making a full recovery. ‘Well, I can see you're both happy,’ Mark spoke.
‘When can I go home? I’m dying in here,’ Noah whined.
‘Don’t you DARE say that,’ Reid scolded, slapping Noah’s arm.
Mark just laughed at the two of them. ‘Well I'm here to tell you, I'm sending you home today. You just need to sign this form. Oh. and you have to leave in a wheelchair,’ Mark grinned.
Reid was laughing - Noah was pushing himself out of the bed before Mark had even finished.
‘Easy, mister,’ Reid chuckled. ‘It’s good I brought you some sweats and a hoodie,’ Reid said.
‘Did you know?’ Noah asked, raising an eyebrow.
‘Not really. I need overheard Mark talking yesterday,’ Reid shyly shrugged.
Reid watched Noah get dressed, and then gave him a hug, kissing Noah’s neck and letting Noah lean down giving him a kiss.
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Reid got Noah back to his house and sat him down on the sofa, making sure he was comfortable.
‘I’ll order some pizza and make you a coffee,’ Reid spoke, kissing Noah’s cheek and giving him another hug.
Later, Reid finally got Noah into bed. He watched Noah’s eyelids dropping as Noah snuggled up to Reid.
‘Are you still going to give evidence at the trial?’ Reid questioned.
‘Let’s not talk about it, please,’ Noah whispered enjoying Reid’s fingers playing with, his hair.
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A cool breeze whipped of the sea, blowing through the open windows as the linen drapes fluttered. Passionate moans and groans filled the damp, dusk air, as white cotton sheets lay half on the bed, white pillows scattered over the creased sheets. Cries of passion and euphoria filled the darkening sky around the secluded cabin.
‘Love you,’ Reid purred. Reid drew circles over Noah’s damp, flushed chest, and looked up into those sedate eyes and the damp, messed hair from fingers tugging at it.
Noah leaned down, and laid a soft kiss on Reid's swollen lips. ‘Love you, too,’ Noah hummed, letting his hand slide up and down Reid’s damp back.
‘We should shower and change, so we can get to our dinner reservation,’ Reid said, though not wanting to leave the bed with Noah.
‘Yeah,’ Noah hummed, moving and pulling Reid with him.
When they arrived back from the restaurant, Noah had his arm wrapped tightly around Reid as he unlocked the beech villa.
‘How about a late night swim,’ Reid whispered into Noah’s ear.
Noah gave Reid a mindblowing kiss, running off into the villa his clothes leaving a path to the bedroom. ‘You coming?’ Noah shouted.
‘Yeah whatever. precious.’ Reid laughed walking in seeing Noah fighting to get his long legs through his board shorts.
Thud
‘Fucking shorts,’ Noah grumbled on the floor, pulling them up.
‘Slow down, tiger. I still want you in working order for the next two weeks,’ Reid teased.
‘Just get naked and put these on.’ Noah spoke. throwing Reid his board shorts.
‘Maybe that little ass of yours needs to be fucked, bossy,’ Reid taunted, throwing a towel over Noah’s head.
‘Last one into the sea is being fucked all night!’ Reid shouted, running out the room.
‘Hey you cheated!’ Noah shouted after he got the towel off his head. He chased after Reid.
‘You lose, precious,’ Reid shouted.
Splash
‘Fuck!’ Reid shouted as he went under the water.
When Reid surfaced, he spluttered out.
Noah swam up to Reid wrapping his arms around his waist, kissing him deeply. ‘That’s what you get for cheating,’ Noah said.
‘Bastard,’ Reid huffed.
‘Aww, is my little stud upset?’ Noah purred, and kissed Reid before swimming away.
The moon reflected off the surface and the stars shone bright in the night sky. Reid watched as Noah swam easy and swiftly. Reid slid his board shorts off and threw them to the shore. He saw Noah swim over to him, standing up.
‘God, this is the best holiday ever,’ Noah enthused, kissing Reid.
Reid returned the kiss, and chuckled as Noah’s hands slid down his back.
‘What the fu... Reid are you?’ Noah gasped, feeling Reid slide his shorts down.
‘Step out of them. precious.’ Reid purred into Noah’s ear, laying a sensual kiss on Noah’s neck. Reid threw Noah’s shorts in the same direction as his own, then backed them further into the warm sea.
Noah couldn't tear his eyes away from Reid’s. He could feel the sea lapping higher up their chests with each step. Soft, chaste kisses were followed by hard kisses between each, soaking in their love for each other.
Back inside, Noah fell onto the mattress, Reid tumbling with him, wit lips and tongues sucking, moving, and sliding together. Noah’s hands gripped each cheek, pushing Reid’s hard cock into his equally hard cock. Reid’s hand pulled and tugged at Noah’s hair, with his other hand holding him above Noah, while his hips rocked and rolled as Noah pulled them down.
Reid popped the cap of the bottle and poured some, his palm stroking his cock. He squeezed the bottle, watching the thick liquid dribble down Noah’s crack. Reid let his fingers dance over Noah's pucker, spreading the lube and hearing Noah whimper at his touch. Reid positioned his thick cock and pushed slowly until he was buried deep inside Noah.
‘Fuck,’ Noah moaned, feeling the burn as Reid stretched him, which quickly left. Noah was glad Reid had fucked him long and slow before dinner, or he would be in more pain.
‘God, love you so tight,’ Reid groaned, slowly rocking his hips.
‘Yes, nnghh right there,’ Noah moaned breathlessly.
Reid pulled his length and slammed back in, groaning deeply, and he repeatedly carried on into Noah.
‘Yes ohgodyes yes yes yes yes,’ Noah moaned, with every thrust getting louder as his eyes rolled back.
‘Fuck so tight precious, always tight’ Reid moaned.
Reid watched Noah’s body glisten in the light, that red flush moving up his chest into his cheeks. Reid could feel Noah’s nails scraping up his back, Noah rocking into each thrust. He watched Noah’s head move from side to side, those little whimpers rumbling from his throat.
‘YES, REID. Reid Reid Reid... ohgodReid yes,’ Noah whimpered out, his hair sticking to his sweaty forehead.
‘Come for me precious, show me your cum,’ Reid grunted, feeling his climax coming.
‘R-R-R-R-Re……id!’ Noah whimpered, gripping Reid for his life. Noah felt his climax rip through his whole body.
‘No…ah,’ Reid groaned. Reid rolled off Noah, turning as he licked and lapped up Noah's cum.
‘Reid,’ Noah gasped, exhausted from his climax. He could feel Reid’s cum dribbling out of him, and felt Reid lapping his chest.
‘God, you taste so good precious.’ Reid hummed, going back to licking Noah clean.
‘Reid,’ Noah giggled as Reid’s hand slid up his side.
‘Reid,’ Noah moaned as Reid took his nipple in, sucking and biting lightly on it.
‘Yes precious,’ Reid spoke, kissing Noah’s cheek, then his lips.
‘I just want to say thanks. I love you so much,’ Noah said.
‘Why? You don’t need to thank me, precious,’ Reid answered, kissing Noah’s heart and drawing random shapes over Noah’s chest.
‘Just, you’ve put up with me after what happened. You held me and calmed me every time I had a nightmare. You made me feel safe and helped me through the dark times. You took and brought me back from my sessions.’ Noah spoke, gripping Reid tight.
‘Precious, I love you. I will always be with you no matter what.’ Reid brought Noah’s face down to give him a kiss that would curl his toes. ‘Now shut up and sleep. I want you in working order tomorrow,’ Reid joked.
‘Ok bossy,’ Noah chuckled, closing his eyes.
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‘Oh oh fuck yes, right there,’ Noah groaned out, one leg on Reid’s shoulder, his other leg wrapped around Reid’s waist. With his arms holding onto the bath, Noah's eyes glued to Reid’s, feeling the warm water lapping up his chest.
‘God precious, so fucking tight,’ Reid moaned thrusting in to Noah. Reid watched as water washed over Noah’s chest, sometimes splashing over the top.
‘Re…id,’ Noah’s strangled moan filled the room.
‘Yes,’ Reid groaned out.
‘So good,’ Noah whimpered.
‘Cum for me, precious,’ Reid moaned.
‘Love you,’ Noah whimpered.
Reid watched as the ropes of cum erupted from Noah, floating in the water. ‘Love you, too.’ Reid grunted, thrusting several power thrusts to fill Noah.
Both slid in to the water, panting through their orgasms.
They had one night left in the secluded villa. They had spent the day on the beach kissing and drinking. Reid had spent awhile watching Noah swim on the sea, until Noah ran up, picking him up and throwing him into the warm water.
Noah and Reid arrived back to the villa and opened the windows. Noah slid his arms around Reid, swaying him.
‘Let’s dance.’ Noah spoke, pulling Reid’s ear lobe between his lips.
‘Precious, we have no music,’ Reid spoke, giving Noah a low moan.
‘And?’ Noah let his hands drift to Reid’s lips, traveling along the stumbled jaw line. Reid started to sway with Noah letting, a hand slide down Noah’s strong back. Reid’s other hand slid into Noah’s hair, moving his head into a long, slow, passion-filled kiss.
Noah's tongue played and danced with Reid’s as each swayed, bodies touching, bodies heating up. Jackets started to fall to the floor. Shirts slowly began being unbuttoned, then sliding off shoulders. Bare chest to bare chest, they swayed to their music - soft moans and groans, lips and tongues dancing to another tune.
Reid let his hands travel up and down Noah’s back. His fingers danced over the top of Noah's jeans, playing with the waistband of his briefs.
Noah slid his hands down, popping the button on Reid’s jeans. He unzipped them, letting them fall to the floor. A hand cupped and rubbed and squeezed Reid’s bulge.
‘God, you look so hot in those boxer-briefs, so glad I bought them,’ Noah groaned out, his eyes burning, licking his lips.
Reid chuckled, ‘They feel great, too.’ Reid started to suck on Noah’s neck.
‘Yeah,’ Noah replied, breathless at what Reid’s lips were doing to him.
Reid let his fingers dance over Noah’s abs till he reached that button. He popped it open, and slid Noah’s tight jeans down, kissing Noah’s impressive bulge. He felt that hot, long, thick cock starting to harden.
Noah pulled Reid up, laying a soft, quick kiss to his lips. He moved Reid to the bed while kissing along his shoulder and neck.
Reid felt the bed hit the back of his legs, and felt Noah’s arm snake around him as he was laid on the bed. Reid moaned as Noah’s hands slid down Reid’s side and pulled his underwear off.
Noah hummed at the site of Reid’s cock. Laying down, he licked from root to tip, finally taking Reid’s cock down his throat until his nose hit Reid's flat stomach.
‘Oh god, Noah,’ Reid moaned out, letting his fingers tangle into Noah’s hair.
Noah bobbed his head in long slow motions, moaning on each suck.
Reid needed more. He grabbed the lube, putting it in Noah’s hand.
Noah popped the cap as Reid hooked his legs over Noah’s shoulders. Noah pulled off Reid with a pop kissing each of Reid’s hips. He squeezed the lube, watching the clear silky liquid pour over Reid’s tight pucker.
‘Yes Yes Yes God No…ah,’ Reid moaned and chanted out.
Noah slid his fingers out taking a couple of more sucks on Reid’s throbbing cock. ‘So damn hot, god Reid, love you so much.’ Noah moaned and poured some lube over his leaking cock.
Reid whimpered when he felt the blunt head of Noah's cock at his entrance. ‘Fuck Noah, stop teasing,’ Reid whined out.
‘Patience, baby,’ Noah purred out, holding his cock and running it around the entrance. Noah pushed and took his cock away. Then seeing Reid was a whimpering, babbling mess, Noah slid into Reid in a long, slow move till he was fully buried.
‘YESSSSSSS,’ Reid choked out as Noah filled him, pushing his length along his spot.
Noah peppered kisses over Reid’s flushed face as Reid wrapped his legs around Noah’s slim waist. Reid’s hands gripped under Noah’s shoulders as Noah leant on his forearms.
‘Love you, make love to me Noah,’ Reid spoke breathlessly.
‘Love you too,’ Noah spoke, taking Reid lips into a slow kiss, tongues dancing again.
Reid made a muffed moan as Noah slowly thrust his long length into him.
‘Nngghhh,’ Noah whimpered, kissing along Reid’s neck.
Reid was leaving long red marks over Noah’s back as Noah's long cock moved against his pleasure spot.
Noah could feel the heat running through them; their bodies were slick with sweat. Noah moaned on every slow thrust into Reid. Reid moaned and chanted Noah’s name, as Noah thrust in and kissed his neck.
Reid was in heaven. He could feel his orgasm burning, filling every inch of his body.
Noah could feel the pleasure taking over his body, prickling his skin.
‘Noah, Noah - oh god Noah so good,’ Reid whimpered out. His hands raked up Noah’s back, leaving marks along it. His body bucked as his feet tried to push Noah further in.
‘God, love you, so fucking good, nnggghhh,’ Noah moaned, kissing Reid’s cheek and sucking his ear lobe.
‘No…….ah,’ Reid moaned, cumming over both their chests.
‘Re…..id,’ Noah moaned, thrusting hard several times. Noah nuzzled Reid’s neck, shaking as his orgasm ripped through him. Noah felt Reid wrapping arms around him holding him close, a hand running through his sweat-dampened hair.
‘Wow,’ Reid moaned as Noah rolled off him, pulling him into a soft kiss.
‘Yeah, love you stud,’ Noah spoke, kissing along Reid’s jaw.
Once they had cleaned up and showered, they got back into bed, exhausted. Reid snuggled up to Noah as he pulled the covers up their waists. Reid fell asleep to the rhythmic sound of Noah’s breathing, and being held tightly in Noah’s embrace.
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Reid had finally moved into Noah’s house, realizing that he only spent one night a week at his until Noah was in hospital. He got the last of his stuff in their room while Noah was running some errands. He could smell sex in the room.
‘Smell like a porn set,’ Reid giggled to himself opening the window, then pulling off the sheets to make the bed.
Reid tossed everything into the washing machine.
‘How the fuck doses this work?’ Reid muttered, trying to figure out Noah's washing machine.
Noah pulled up, walking into the house. He got around the corner to see that tight ass sticking up in the air. Noah’s cock sprang into action, pressing hard against his tight jeans.
‘Now that’s what I like to see when I get home.’
Noah moaned pushing his hard cock into Reid’s ass.
‘Precious, you're back,’ Reid whimpered as Noah’s hand cupped Reid’s growing bulge.
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‘Fuck yes. Fuck - right, faster,’ Reid demanded.
Noah picked up his pace, slamming hard and fast into Reid. Noah watched as Reid gripped the work surface in the kitchen.
‘Cumming,’ Reid groaned out.
‘Reid,’ Noah grunted as he filled Reid.
‘I’m going to shower, precious.’ Reid kissed Noah’s lips, pulling his slacks up.
Noah watched Reid go into the bedroom as he pulled his own jeans and briefs up. Noah set the washer up, and made his way to join Reid in the shower. Noah stepped into the shower and wrapped his arms around Reid, enjoying the hot spray and kissing along Reid’s shoulders.
‘So glad you’ve moved in, stud?’ Noah purred, running his hands up Reid’s wet chest.
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Noah woke up the next morning to the smell of burning and smoke.
‘Shit!’ Noah jumped out of bed and ran into the living room.
‘Oh, sorry precious, I wanted to make you breakfast in bed,’ Reid explained. Dumping the burnt toast into the bin, and emptying the pan with bacon stuck to the skin.
‘Just get the window open,’ Noah shouted, going to the mailbox.
Reid licked his lips at the sight of Noah in his dark purple briefs. Reid finally opened the window once Noah was out of view.
‘Hey little red riding hood, you got mail,’ Noah yelled, holding his sides laughing when he saw Reid’s face.
‘Don’t you ever say that again. I may be a red head but I am no girl, or did you forget that when you had my cock in your mouth last night.’ Reid warned, threatening Noah with the washer brush.
‘Aww, 'precious' is hurt by that remark. Here you go,’ Noah spoke handing Reid the envelope.
After an hour of silence, Noah walked in to the bed room to find, Reid sitting there, staring at the pages in his hand.
‘Hey baby, what's wrong? What was in the envelope?’ Noah asked, wrapping his arm around Reid and pulling him in.
‘He signed the divorce papers. I’m officially not married anymore,’ Reid spoke.
‘Are you happy about that, or-’ Noah didn't get to finish his words.
The bedroom was filled with groans, moans and yells of pleasure as the head board banged against the wall. The men lay sweaty and exhausted after several rounds of fucking each other, arms and legs intertwined, sheets tangled together and damp from cum and sweat.
‘Marry me,’ Reid said, looking at Noah’s flushed, damp face. His dark hair stood up from where Reid's hands had been tugging and raking through it in the throes of passion.
‘Yes, yes Yes!’ Noah shouted.
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‘YES YES YES YES YES YES YES’
‘OH GOD OH GOD SO GOOD’
Even though they were exhausted, they went for another round...
*END*
Author: rockerblonde
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 10,600
Beta: valenti1965
Disclaimer: ATWT characters are the property of Telenext.
Summary: A young doctor finds love, but it has consequences for several people...
Warnings: Violence; non-con.
Noah drove up to the Denbigh Asylum. Looking at the building, he was in awe. It was in the middle of nowhere; it had taken an hour in the car to get there.
Noah felt a little freaked out. It looked like it should be in some sort of horror film, this massive building that house one thousand five hundred patients. The building was in a secure compound; if any residents escaped, they would remain in the compound. Noah really hope no one escaped. What some of the people were capable of terrified him.
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Noah had been there six weeks. His office was filled with books and case files, and papers were spread all over the desk. Noah was seeing one of his new patients today.
He took a sip of his coffee and opened the file; there was a picture - the face was covered with tattoos. Noah took a gulp of air as he saw the scars on the face. He read the profile, and it made him feel sick. The guy had been given fifty-six life sentences, and was kept separate from the other patients, in a confined area with other men who had been sent down for life. The guy was Reid’s age, and had been in the institute for fifteen years, diagnosed as mentally unstable.
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Noah sat at the table drinking his coffee, trying wrap his head around it. Reid was working late, so Noah had the take-out boxes lying around half-eaten.
‘Fuck,’ Noah whispered out. The more he read, the worse it got.
Noah pulled his glasses off and moved to the kitchen. He groaned at his stiff muscles from sitting down. He decided to take a shower and get refreshed. Noah came out of the bedroom in some green sweats, with his CK briefs waistband peeking out.
Reid was driving back to Noah’s. Even though he had bought an apartment, he was spending more time at Noah’s. Reid couldn't wait to get back and have Noah fuck him till his body felt like he was a boneless heap.
Noah was leaning against the work surface waiting for the kettle to boil. Noah looked up to see Reid standing there, licking his lips.
‘Hey stud,’ Noah spoke, smiling at Reid. ‘There's some cold Chinese on the table,’ Noah spoke.
‘I'm enjoying the feast in front of my eyes,’ Reid growled.
‘Reid,’ Noah giggled, flushing and shyly smiling.
‘How about you feed me that big cock of yours, and fuck me with it,’ Reid spoke, pinning Noah to the surface.
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‘NOAH NOAH OHFUCK NOAH,’ Reid screamed.
‘NUGHHHH,’ Noah grunted as he thrust hard into Reid.
‘YES FASTER OHGOOD FASTER DON’T STOP,’ Reid whimpered out, gripping the head board.
‘SHIT so good,’ Noah whimpered.
‘FUCK NO…….Ah,’ Reid screamed as came over the towel.
‘Reid,’ Noah grunted filling Reid up. Noah pulled out of Reid, watching his cum flow out Reid’s tight pucker.
Reid lay there panting, unable to move.
Noah reached over and got the wet wipes, cleaning Reid’s pink pucker as he wiped his cock.
They shared a shower, then moving back to the living room. Reid warmed up the Chinese, watching Noah sitting down wearing just his briefs and those thick black framed glasses.
‘New case, precious?’ Reid spoke, wrapping his arms around Noah.
‘Yeah,’ Noah sighed out.
‘Do you want to talk about it?’ Reid asked.
‘Trust me, you don’t want to know,’ Noah breathed out.
‘Try me,’ Reid spoke.
Noah looked at Reid as he sat, pulling the picture to his eyes.
‘Shit, he looks...’ Reid spoke.
‘Yeah, he is really fucked up,’ Noah spoke. Seeing Reid give the look to carry on, Noah sighed.‘He’s been sentenced to fifty-six life sentences, and diagnosed as mentally insane.’
‘Wow, what did he do?’ Reid didn't like knowing Noah was going to work with the man.
‘Well, he’s kept separate from all other patients under armed guard. His cell type is electrically locked. He murdered fifty-six guys, ranging from thirteen to thirty-six years old.’
‘Man, that is fucked up,’ Reid spoke.
‘That's not all,’ Noah sighed. ‘He raped each victim - we don’t know how many times. Most of his victims were beaten and cut while he abused them.’ Noah shook his head. ‘They think he was abused by his disabled mother's husband and nurses. They found bottles of blood in his basement. They said he drank their blood and ate parts of them. The basement was filled with his victims wrapped and frozen.’ Noah shuddered, feeling sick at the thought.
‘Why didn’t they just give him the chair,’ Reid said. ‘I don’t want you working with him.’ Reid was scared, angry, and worried for Noah.
‘Baby it's my job. I'll be fine. He'll be handcuffed to the table at all times. There will be guards there, too,’ Noah added, kissing Reid's cheek. ‘They can’t kill a person who is not mentally well,’ Noah reasoned.
That night, Reid couldn’t sleep. He looked as his boyfriend, so hot when he slept. It scared him; Noah was working with patients - he would make anyone’s life better. Yet there were plenty of sick and twisted people in there.
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Reid lay in bed watching Noah get ready, Reid saw those tight red CK Briefs hugging the best places on Noah. He watched Noah pull up those tight black jeans, buttoning up the tight red shit and fixing the black slim tie. Noah buttoned up the waistcoat, showing his amazing toned body and slim waist.
Noah lent down and kissed Reid on the lips, his fingers carding through Reid's hair. ‘Will miss you baby, I’ll be back late... meeting,’ Noah spoke, kissing Reid again.
‘Ok. I’ll get dinner done, and damn. How can you make putting clothes on sexy?’ Reid wondered.
‘Easy, tiger,’ Noah chuckled, leaving the bedroom.
He slid a file into his shoulder bag, finishing his coffee.
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‘Morningm Ronnie’ Noah spoke, signing in.
‘Morningm Dr. Mayer,’ the security guard answered.
Noah used his ID card to get through all the doors, taking the stairs to his office. He sat down with a coffee, booted up the laptop and checked his schedule. There was a young girl for his first appointment. She was a self-harmer and had an eating disorder.
‘Noah.’
Noah looked up to see John standing his doorway. Noah liked the guy even though he through himself at Noah every chance he got.
‘Yes?’ Noah spoke, scribbling some notes.
‘I have some bad news,’ John spoke.
‘Ok, tell me,’ Noah said, looking up.
‘Martha - she passed away last night,’ John told him.
Noah just sat there in shock. His first patient of the day was dead. ‘How?’ Noah asked.
‘She just collapsed, The doctor is checking now, but it looks like she was puking up here food when she went to the toilet,m’ John explained.
‘Damn. Fuck. I thought we were making progress.’ Noah slammed his first on the table.
‘Noah, sometimes people just don’t want help,’ John counseled. He knew the first time a patient died was always the hardest.
Noah sat there. He looked down at his photos on his desk, feeling love and a smile coming to his lips. There was a photo of he and Reid snuggled up in bed, and another of them in L.A. after he had convinced Reid to buy a pair of speedos. That brought a smile to his face - both of them in speedos, arms around each other.
Noah walked to see his new case. He felt scared and nervous. It looked like he was in a prison, not a hospital. There were armed guards and bars. Then Noah saw the room, and the thick glass door with an electric key pad.
Noah went and sat in the room, getting all the paperwork ready. The guy was brought, his legs and hands cuffed. The guy gave him a smile that made Noah sick and feel dirty. Noah heard the door shut, and the armed guards talking outside.
‘So Gavin, do you know why I am here?’ Noah began.
‘Yes, cutie. You’re going to try and find out why I did the stuff I did,’ Gavin purred, licking his lip as if mentally stripping Noah.
‘Yes, and its Dr. Mayer.’ Noah felt sick and out of his depth.
‘So what do you want to know, sexy?’ Gavin hummed. ‘Dr. Mayer has a great ring to it.’ Gavin chuckled, smiling at Noah.
‘So let's go back to first person you killed,’ Noah instructed.
‘Oh, he was pretty... none of them were as hot as you.’ Gavin sniffing towards Noah, licking his lips. ‘You got laid last night - I can smell it,’ Gavin smiled, taking a deeper breath.
‘So-’ Noah was cut short.
‘Did she please you? Did she suck you? Did she make you cum?’ Gavin purred, trying to get closer.
‘Tell me why. What made you do it?’ Noah tried to keep his voice calm.
‘He teased me. He was asking for it... walking around in shirtless tight shorts, showing everything. I invited him around, and pushed him down the celler stairs. His skin was so nice and soft - tender. The muscles felt so nice under the skin. His blood was sweet like sugar. I tied him up and stripped him. The noise he made when I pulled the knife down his body... that sweet red liquid running down... so tasty, he was so tight... the cries he made as I fucked his ass raw.’ Gavin smile a smile that would scare anyone with the fire in his eyes.
It terrified Noah.
‘I bet you like it, don’t you? Bet you like it rough. God, you ooze sex. Bet you would enjoy a guy,’ Gavin speculated.
‘Carry on,’ Noah directed, trying to stay calm.
‘The taste of his essence as he came over my hand; it tasted so good with his blood. I played with him for a week, bleeding him, fucking himm, beating him. That’s what faggots deserve! They parade around begging for cock. That’s what he got! They deserve it rough.’ Gavin laughed. ‘They all deserve it, even straight guys cheating their wives. They were the best - they gave a fight each time,’ Gavin laughed.
‘I’m trying to get to the cause of what made you do these things,’ Noah said.
‘Dose she please you? Can she work your cock, make you cry out when you fill her with your cum? Bet you taste sweet and manly. You hit the gym - you have good body to abuse. Do you cheat on her if she can’t please you?’ Gavin taunted.
‘Timem’ the guard shouted, walking in.
Noah watched the guard pull Gavin up. Gavin lurched forward, smelling Noah. Noah saw the guard hit Gavin with the back of his gun, knocking him out.
‘Sorry Dr. Mayer. Next time, you leave first,’ the guard advised.
Noah just nodded his head. He got back to his office, trying to calm himself. He felt like he was having a panic attack. Noah heard the knock at the door.
‘Noah, is everything alright?’ Dr. Arthur Linton Western asked.
‘I... I can’t take Gavin’s case,’ Noah told his boss.
‘I know you can. Just listen to me,’ Arthur requested.
Noah looked up, and nodded.
‘You are one of the best. You can do it, I know you can. You've got all the support you need here. I was just like you when I started. I am here to tell you, the first criminally insane you work with is a scary, terrifying experience. You need to learn to separate yourself from it all,’ Arthur explained. ‘You remind me so much of myself at your age. Go home to your boyfriend.’
‘No, we have that meeting. I just need some time,’ Noah spoke feeling calmer and more reassured.
‘Ok,’ Arthur agreed.
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‘Hey Bob,’ Noah spoke. It was good to see the old man back behind the security desk.
‘Dr. Mayer, how nice to see you. How are you and your partner?’ Bob spoke with his smile.
It was a smile that Noah always thought a Grandfather would have. ‘I’m good. Hard day, but good, and Reid's good too - he’s cooking me dinner tonight,’ Noah chuckled.
‘Oh. so are you expecting take out?’ Bob laughed.
‘Yeah, I am,’ Noah laughed, signing out.
‘Hope you have your umbrella,’ Bob chuckled.
‘No, but I can run quite fast,’ Noah laughed, walking out the doors to see the heavy downpour of rain. By the time Noah go to his SUV, he was drenched even though he'd run.
Noah finally arrived after an hour’s drive home, to find the house empty. He walked into the kitchen to make a coffee, and found a note.
Food burnt
Gone to get Indian
Love you, precious
Noah laughed, shaking his head. He shivered and went to the bedroom, stripping down and getting under the hot shower to warm up.
Noah sat down in the living room in his sweats and a hoodie, sipping his coffee. Noah had turned the heating on so that he could warm up, and so the house would be nice and cozy for Reid to come back to.
‘Hey, precious,’ Reid spoke as he shut the front door. ‘How was work?’ He kissed Noah's freshly shampooed hair.
‘Shit day. One of my patients died, and the other one freaked me out. Glad to be home with you now,’ Noah said, watching Reid’s ass as he walked into the kitchen.
Reid came back with plates full of Indian food and some white wine for them. ‘Sorry you had a shit day.’ Reid spoke softly, kissing Noah’s lips. ‘I’ll give you a special night,’ Reid hummed.
After they ate, Reid sent Noah into the bedroom, and told him to strip down to his briefs.
Noah lay on the bed face down, like he was directed to. He felt Reid sit on his ass and kiss each shoulder. Noah heard the cap of a bottle open and then felt Reid pour the liquid on to his back. Noah felt Reid’s fingers pushing and rubbing his tight muscles.
Reid heard Noah moaning and groaning at what his hands were doing.
‘Make love to me, stud,’ Noah hummed out. Reid was already hard from Noah’s moans.
Reid pulled Noah’s briefs off and flung them to the floor, kissing each cheek and slipping an already slick finger into Noah’s tight pucker. Reid poured some the cherry oil over Noah’s hole, working two fingers in, hearing Noah whimper in pleasure. Reid pulled his fingers out, and flicked and lapped at Noah’s entrance, hearing Noah babble out in pleasure.
Noah couldn’t take it anymore. ‘Please make love to me,’ Noah whimpered out as Reid stroked that spot. Noah couldn’t take anymore foreplay or he would come before it even started.
Reid turned Noah over, kissing his way up Noah’s body, leaving wet trails marking Noah’s hip. Reid slid a pillow under Noah's ass, reaching for the lube and covering his cock. Reid slowly slid into Noah, feeling Noah's legs wrap round his waist, his arms sliding under Reid's, taking a firm grip on Reid’s shoulders.
Noah relished Reid buried deep inside him. Placing soft, hungry wet kisses, Reid's lips trailing along his jaw, to suck and lap over his neck. Reid was taking him into another world, another level of pleasure.
Reid was in heaven with Noah wrapped tight around his body and cock. Reid gently rocked his hips in slow, short movements so he stayed in contact with Noah’s spot for constant pleasure. This was about connecting - about finding pleasure in their love.
Both men were moaning and damp from sliding together, whispering words of love and endearment to each other while Reid thrust slowly. Both men could feel the pleasure through the depths of their bodies like a slow fire burning away. Both bodies tingled with pleasure.
Noah experienced heights of pleasure he never knew he could. He felt like he was in a different body. It was euphoria.
Reid had never felt so much pleasure in all his life. He realized this was what making love was meant to feel like. Reid could hear Noah chant, and Reid moaned Noah’s name over and over again.
‘Reid, Reid, Reid... love you,’ Noah whimpered as climaxed.
‘Love you Noah,’ Reid moaned, cumming in Noah.
Both men lay boneless, chests heaving, their whole bodies in bliss on a high from their mindblowing orgasms.
After an hour of sweet words and plenty of kisses, Noah and Reid finally dragged themselves into the shower. Afterwards, Reid fell asleep in Noah’s strong arms, relishing the feeling of their naked bodies threaded together.
Noah woke up to Reid’s lips kissing over his chest and shoulder.
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‘Well here we are, Gavin. We still have not found a reason why you committed these crimes,’ Noah sighed.
‘Well I'm just crazy,’ Gavin laughed. ‘You always smell nice, sexy,’ Gavin spoke.
‘Gavin, we are not talking about me. You still haven't said what your step-father did to you. Or the nurses,’ Noah sighed, getting frustrated.
‘You know what I mean. You love cock. You’re a dirty little fag - you need to be strapped down, fucked, and bled’. Gavin smiled at Noah.
‘That’s it for today,’ Noah spoke, knowing he was making no headway. He got up and turned to leave.
‘Damn, that ass could do with being torn up,’ Gavin sneered, wolf whistling.
Noah spun around to face Gavin. ‘Don’t ever speak to me like that. I am here to help you,’ he warned in a low, icy tone.
‘Damn, cutie - you're even hotter angry,’ Gavin moaned to Noah's face.
Six months later
Noah was working late, catching up on his paperwork and trying to get his notes typed up. He took a gulp of his coffee, then leaned back, taking his glasses off and stretching his long, lean body.
In the meantime,m Reid was at his apartment lying in bed think of Noah. He wanted Noah here - sweaty, flush, and fucking him, with his hard cock pounding his ass. Reid had never felt like this before. He’d never felt so young; when Noah was around, he was in a state of perpetual turn-on.
Flashback
‘Yes,’ Reid whimpered out.
‘God, so tight,’ Noah grunted, thrusting hard into Reid.
‘Fuck,’ Reid moaned, pressed up against the wall while Noah thrust long, hard, and fast, stroking into Reid.
‘Shit, god Reid, feels so good,’ Noah moaned, as Reid squeezed Noah’s cock on each thrust.
Moans filling Reid’s living room, both bodies slick with sweat as Noah continued his assault on Reid. Reid was in heaven. Noah knew how to fuck; every thrust Noah would hit his spot. Reid was panting and whimpering as Noah thrust in.
‘Fuck,’ Noah panted, then pulled out. ‘Turn around,’ Noah said, kissing Reid's shoulder.
Reid turned around to feel Noah take him into a deep, wet, needy kiss.
Noah picked Reid, up resting his legs around his waist. Noah's strong hands gripped Reid's ass as he slid back in to Reid.
Reid wrapped his arms around Noah’s neck, a hand threading into Noah’s hair. He stared into Noah's passion-filled eyes and scanned Noah’s damp flush covering his chest.
‘FUCK,’ Reid screamed, as Noah thrust hard into him, bouncing him on his cock.
‘Like that nngghhhh,’ Noah whined out.
‘YES, ohgod ohgod ohgod right there,’ Reid panted, feeling his whole body tighten.
‘Not yet, stud,’ Noah growled, speeding his thrusts up.
‘God precious, so close,’ Reid whimpered.
‘Nnghhhh,’ Noah grunted, feeling his balls tighten.
‘Noah,’ Reid whimpered out as he came over their chests.
‘Reid,’ Noah grunted, cumming deep inside Reid.
Reid’s legs felt boneless sliding from Noah as both slid to the floor kissing softly, still connected. Reid felt Noah slide from him and could feel Noah’s cum dribble from him.
‘Wow, where did you get that from?’ Reid hummed, feeling his climax still tingling over his body.
‘Saw it on some porn,’ Noah spoke kissing Red nose.
‘We're watching more porn and together, so I can suck or jerk you off,’ Reid chuckled.
‘Saves me time,’ Noah laughed.
Booooooom
Noah jump out of his chair, not realizing he’d fallen asleep. ‘What the fuck?’ Noah spoke.
Booooooom
Noah realized it was a thunderstorm rolling in after seeing the lightning light up the sky. Noah went into the staff kitchen and turned the kettle on. He poured his coffee as suddenly, the whole place was plunged into darkness.
‘Shit,’ Noah muttered. The only light was a flash of lightning. Noah pulled his phone out to use as a torch, finding his way to his office.
‘Why do they give us stupid small flashlights like in CSI?’ Noah moaned, using it to find his way to the stairs.
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Gavin heard the beep of the electric door. He pulled a knife from under the bed, and moved to the door, sliding it open. He quietly moved barefoot up to the first guard.
All the guard saw was the glint on the knife before it sliced his throat.
Gavin slid him to the floor quietly, making no noise. Gavin moved back, quickly taking out the other two guards.
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Noah walked down the stairs, jumping to the wall when the emergency light flicked on. ‘Fuck fuck fuck,’ Noah moaned, trying to calm his breathing. The lights didn’t throw much more light, but there was no need for his torch. He slipped the small cylinder into his pocket.
Once he got to the reception area, he saw Bob sitting with a big lantern torch on the desk.
‘Dr. Mayer, I didn’t know you were still here,’ Bob spoke, looking at the slightly pale man.
‘Well, I was trying to catch up on paperwork, until this happened,’ Noah’s spoke. ‘But I'm going to get my bag and get out of here.’
‘I here ya, this pace is freaky when the lights go out,’ Bob laughed.
‘Yeah like a horror movie... like that would happen,’ Noah chuckled.
‘Yes, this would be a good place to set one,’ Bob chuckled as he saw Noah open the stair door.
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Noah was packing his shoulder bag when he heard it.
‘Noah, Noah - where are you Noah?’ Hearing the click of metal, Noah started to freak out.
Noah walked out of his office, looking around to see nothing. He walked down the corridor, and checked each office to find nothing. He then took the long walk back to his office.
‘Hello Noah. Or do I have to refer to you as Dr. Mayer off duty,’ Gavin spoke sitting, at Noah’s desk.
Noah froze. There was fire in those eyes, and that smile scared him. Then Noah saw Gavin pick up the knife, and noticed blood all over the hands and knife.
‘You know, it’s sad I could have fun with the guards, but damn they were sweet. But I know you will be sweeter. It will be a shame for me to take you away from your cutie of a fagot. And Noah,' Gavin purred the name out as if tasting it on his lips, 'Damn, you're packing down there. You're practically bulging out the speedos.’ Gavin spoke, standing up.
Noah’s eyes were wide. His breathing sped up, and panic filled his body as he moved backwards. ‘Stay there Gavin. Don’t come near me’, Noah ordered, backing out of the room, checking for the best way to run.
‘Noah, Noah, Noah. I am going to have you no matter what,’ Gavin smiled.
Noah turned and ran down the long corridor.
‘I like a chase. You’ll taste so much better, you’ll fight less when I fuck you raw,’ Gavin shouted, laughing as he watched Noah run.
Noah pushed through the doors, running into the big room that all the corridors off shot off from. All he could hear were the shouts and hysterical laughs of patient walking around. ‘Oh god oh god oh god,’ Noah chanted, terrified knowing that all of the criminally insane were on the loose.
‘I see you,’ Gavin laughed hysterically, seeing the fear in Noah’s eyes.
Noah looked at the calm, smiling Gavin, and looked around for the nearest escape route. Before Noah could move he was pushed to the floor.
‘Get off me!’ Noah screamed, feeling Gavin lick and grope him.
‘Damn, you feel good... taste good... smell good. Don’t fight it.’ Gavin purred.
Noah hit him in the head, pushing him off. ‘Fuck!’ Noah screamed as he felt the knife slice into his arm. Noah pulled himself up, and ran down the first corridor, hearing Gavin shout.
‘You taste fucking sweet... best I’ve had,’ Gavin shouted, laughing.
Noah looked back to see Gavin licking the blood off the knife. Noah shuddered, feeling the blood running down his arm.
He ran to the end of the corridor. Taking the right turn, he got to the nurse’s station. He quickly bandaged his arm and tried to catch his breath.
‘Noah, don’t think you can hide!’ Gavin laughed and followed the droplets of blood.
Noah made a dash out the office, running around the corner. He looked out the window. He knew if he jumped, he wouldn’t make it from this height.
‘Fuck,’ Noah shivered. He was on the side of the building that had all the patient wards.
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Bob sat there trying to get the monitors to work after the power cut. ‘Damn fucking technology,’ Bob groaned, hitting the small monitors. He was getting a bit worried Noah hadn’t come back down, but he wasn’t too worried. He knew if Noah got working, he would go on without knowing what the time was.
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Several guards were trying to locate Gavin when they found three officers dead. Most of the nurses had locked themselves into their offices since some the criminals had gotten free. The place had gone into meltdown; people were running wild.
Noah was panting. He bent down, hands on his thighs. He had no clue were to go. He felt scared. His phone was in the office, and all he could think about was Reid. He knew he had to get back to Reid. ‘Why did I work late? I could be home with Reid,’ Noah spoke in a shuddery breath.
Gavin couldn't wait to get to Noah. He wasn’t worried about hunting for him; there was a trail of blood. He was in heaven. It had been ten years since he’d last done this. Then the trail stopped. Gavin picked up the chair throwing it through the window in the office. ‘You’re a clever little fag Dr. Mayer - you’re going to pay for this,’ Gavin seethed.
Noah started moving again, turning around into another corridor until he saw some other people walking down it. Noah turned, falling over a metal trolley, then looked up to see the men walking towards him.
Gavin heard the noise, making a dash for it to see the back of Noah disappear.
Noah go to the corridor looking down it. It was too dark to see if anything was down so he carried on running straight on. Noah made it open landing area and stopped to catch his breath. He looked at his arm to see the blood starting to come through the bandage.
Gavin watched as Noah caught his breath. A smile played on his lips. Noah looked like he was begging for it.
The next thing Noah knew, his head was being slammed into the wall. Noah fell to the floor in a daze. He looked to the side to see Gavin moving towards him. He got up, then got pinned to the wall. He felt the cold blade dragging down his face.
‘Don’t worry. I won’t harm that pretty face of yours,’ Gavin purred, rubbing Noah's groin and moving to unbutton and zip his jeans.
‘Please, you don’t have to do this,’ Noah begged.
‘You are very, very hung. Bet that little fag of a boyfriend loves it.’ Gavin whispered.
Noah saw his chance, and kneed Gavin in the stomach. ‘Fuck!’
Noah screamed as Gavin fell to the floor, the knife slicing down Noah’s side and stomach. Noah gasped in pain, trying to put as much pressure on the wounds as possible. Noah could see the blood pouring over his hand; he knew this wasn’t good. Noah saw Gavin on the floor moaning. He gave him another kick before stumbling down the stairs.
Noah was feeling light-headed. He knew he needed help, and fast. Noah’s shirt and waist were soaked with blood. His hands glistened with it. He found a nurse’s station and undid his waistcoat and shirt, wincing as he peeled them back.
He covered the cut, sticking it down. He knew it wouldn't last, but it would hopefully stop too much blood leaving him. Noah buttoned himself back up, and peered through the glass to see if it was clear.
Gavin got down the stairs and took off running down the hall to the left.
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The monitor flickered on. Bob took a look and saw a patient wondering around. He noticed the cell block was empty.
‘Shit!’ Bob pressed the panic button, alerting the police and ambulance services. He picked the phone up to call Dr. Mayer’s office. When no one picked up, he thought Noah might be on his way down to leave.
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Noah saw seven nurses huddled in a room, as men were trying to break the door. He saw the guard running around.
The guard knew that this situation was shoot or die. He pulled his gun out in case any came this way. He saw the temporary patients huddling in the corners of the rooms, some being raped by the dangerous and ill men. He never knew why they were here, thinking they should just be locked up and the key thrown away.
Noah stumbled out of the office and walked to the stairs.
‘Help please, somebody help,’ Noah heard the quiet scared voice. He followed the voice.
Noah came up on a nurse. She must have been only his age or younger. She lay there with grazes, small cuts, and bruises all over here body. Her tunic was open and her underwear ripped.
‘What happened?’ Noah was taken aback when she looked at him with terror and fear.
‘Dr. Mayer...’ she spoke.
‘Yes.’ He helped her up and pulled her into him.
‘You're hurt,’ she spoke feeling the cold damp spot on here. ‘You’re bleeding!’ she gasped.
‘Yeah I’m fine. What happened?’ Noah spoke.
‘They're meant to be locked up all the time,’ she whispered.
‘I know. We’re going to get out of here,’ Noah spoke with renewed determination.
‘They raped us... they just kept on, so many of them.’
She broke down, crying in Noah’s arms.
They both moved to the stairs, once they got down there she pulled Noah to go to the left. Noah suddenly felt her being pulled. Noah saw the fear and terror that was in his own eyes.
‘NOOOOOOOOOooooo! Help me please!’ she screamed, as the men pulled her into the middle of them.
Noah tried to grab her but he missed place his step, falling down the last flight of stairs and hitting his head on the marble floor.
Noah felt the blood working its way down his face. Noah could still hear the blood-curdling screams from that nurse. Noah shivered at the things that those men were doing to her.
He looked around realizing that he was down in the operation rooms and dentistry area. Noah knew there was a stairwell that lead to the main corridor. He only had to make it to there, and up two flights of stairs, and he would be free.
Noah's lungs burnt. He was feeling more dizzy. He had lost a lot of blood, and was still losing it.
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Reid woke up. He looked at the clock to see it was three in the morning. He checked his phone and found nothing from Noah.
He was starting to panic. Noah always told him when he had got back. Reid knew he shouldn’t panic, but he couldn't help it. Noah had probably fallen asleep, but Reid’s mind was in overdrive.
Reid got out of bed and started pacing. He picked his phone up and rang Noah’s house. Reid got even more in a panic when no one answered. He pulled on his jeans and drove to Noah’s house.
When he got there, Noah’s SUV was nowhere to be seen. ‘Fuck,’ Reid shouted, hitting his fist rapidly on the steering wheel. Something was wrong - very wrong.
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Noah pulled himself upm limping to the OR. He went in and grabbed some more bandages, walking out with a scalpel in his hand.
‘You are beginning to fuck me off, you fucking fag,’ Gavin shouted.
Before Noah could move, Gavin was on him, hitting and kicking him. Noah was getting weaker by the minute. When Gavin climbed on him, Noah knew it was his last chance.
‘Fuck you, fag!’ Gavin screamed, as Noah twisted the scalpel into Gavin shoulder.
Noah felt Gavin roll off him. Noah got up, and Gavin raised his knife, slamming it into Noah’s thigh.
‘Fuck!’ Noah screamed. Noah pulled the knife out throwing it down the hall. He limped along the dark hallway, looking back to see Gavin still on the floor.
He got to the last OR room, and could hear Gavin shouting at him. He went into the back room, gasping for breath and falling to the floor. He was feeling empty, dizzy, and couldn't go on. ‘I’m going to die,’ Noah said he grabbed the bandages and wrapped his leg, tying a knot. He picked up the mop, and slid it through the handles of the double door just as he heard Gavin approach the room.
‘You’ve got nowhere to go. Give up, you're mine! I’m going to fuck you, and then kill you slowly, hear you scream in pain and beg for it to be over. Just give up!’ Gavin screamed.
Noah heard Gavin trying to pull the doors open.
‘Give up!’ Gavin screamed.
Noah couldn't move. He didn’t have the energy. He could feel his eyes drooping from the loss of blood. Noah heard the bang as the doors moved, and he could see the wooden mop bend.
‘I love you, precious.’ The words rang in Noah’s head.
‘I’m coming back to you,’ Noah mumbled holding the shelves to pull himself up, wincing at the pain. Noah opened the back door, dragging his body up slowly.
Crash
The double doors finally broke.
Gavin saw the other door. He screamed in frustration, but knew that Noah wouldn’t get far.
‘You’re not getting away. You’ve lost too much blood. Just give up!’ Gavin screamed up the stairs.
Noah push the last door open and crawled through. He was fighting his hardest, with Reid as his motivation. The bandage on his stomach had come undone. Pushing himself up the wall, he slowly limped along.
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The police had arrived, and swat teams were going through the building to get the staff out.
Bob was really worried. No one had found Noah; the police told Bob he must have left. Bob was adamant he had not. Noah was not one for forgetting to sign out, and his SUV was still there.
Noah pushed himself along the wall, then pushed himself at the last door. The door swung open as Noah fell through to the floor. All Noah heard was gun shots before he passed out.
Gavin fell to the floor, eyes open in shock. The policeman ran over to him, seeing the shot straight through the head.
The police picked up Noah’s limp body, carrying him to the paramedics. Noah was then rushed to Memorial.
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Reid was pacing back and forth till his phone went off.
‘Hello,’ Reid answered in an urgent voice.
‘Reid, it’s Mark. You need to get to the hospital now,’ Mark spoke.
‘What happened? Need my expertise Mark?’ Reid laughed. Whereas Reid was the best brain surgeon, Mark himself was skilled, and also one of the best.
‘Reid, just get here now,’ Mark spoke.
There was something in Mark’s voice that scared Reid.
‘Tell me what happened,’ Reid spoke. knowing the dark feeling in his gut was right.
‘It’s Noah. Just get here, ok.’ Mark hung up. Reid let out a sob as he made his way his car.
Reid turned on the radio while he drove, hearing the urgent news update.
‘A power shortage at Denbigh Asylum has caused major chaos. Reports are coming in that the outage caused the generator to cut out. We have more reports coming in that the power loss unlocked cells, and the criminally insane are running free throughout the asylum. There have been gun shots heard throughout the building. We don't know how many staff have escaped safely,’ the news reporter continued.
‘No, no, please god - please make sure Noah’s safe,’ Reid spoke.
‘Incoming news. We are sad to announce that four nurses are confirmed dead, fourteen have been found shaken but fine, and seven are still missing. Three security guards are dead, and one of the psychologists has been rushed to Memorial Hospital, said to be in a critical condition,’ the reporter concluded.
‘Noah. Oh god my Noah!’ Reid cried as he pulled up to the hospital.
He ran to reception, trying to hold back the tears that threaten to fall.
‘Dr. Oliver,’ the nurse spoke.
‘W-w-w-where is he,’ Reid gasped out, trying to catch his breath.
‘Who?’ she asked.
‘Dr. Mayer - he was brought here,’ Reid gasped.
‘Oh god! Let me find out,’ she exclaimed, running off.
Reid grasped the table, trying to hold it together.
‘Dr. Oliver, he’s in surgery. Dr. Owen said he will find you. Come with me,’ she spoke, wrapping her arm around him.
Reid sat there in Mark’s office, tears falling down his cheeks. It was killing him waiting for word. He wanted to be in there telling his baby boy everything would be fine, that when he’s all better, there were going to spend a month in Hawaii on a private beach.
Mark was working as hard as he could. All the years he’d known Reid, he had never once seen Reid as happy as he was with Noah. When Noah had arrived tonight, he was already in a bad shape.
‘Come on,’ Mark grunted, trying to stem the bleeding in Noah’s abdomen. Mark looked to see the other surgeon working on relieving the swelling and blood loss in Noah’s brain.
Beeeeeeeeeeeeep
‘No, fuck no, you are not dying on me, Noah!’ Mark shouted.
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Finally, Mark had finished nine hours of surgery. Now all he had to do was tell his friend and colleague what had happened. He took a slow walk back to his office; he didn’t know what state Reid would be in. Mark walked in to find Reid asleep. He could see the red, puffy eyes and tear tracks down his cheeks.
‘Hey Mr. Ego, wake up,’ Mark spoke, giving Reid a shove and holding a coffee in his hands.
‘W-w-what time is it,’ Reid mumbled.
‘It's lunch time,’ Mark spoke. ‘Have you been up most of the night?’
‘Yeah, how is Noah?’ Reid spoke, feeling the tears coming back.
‘Reid calm down, he’s alive. He’s in a coma at the moment.’
‘God!’ Reid knew what it meant when someone was in a coma. He knew the chances of someone waking up.
‘Reid, shut up and listen,’ Mark spoke. ‘He must have taken several blows to the head. We drained and have left a shunt in to keep the pressure off. He had a nasty cut down his forearm, superficial but enough to lose a bit of blood. He a deep cut to his abdomen, there was a lot of damage. I'm surprised he survived for as long as he did. There was a stab wound to his leg cutting a major artery. We lost him once, but we got him back and he has a strong heartbeat.’ Mark explained, rubbing Reid’s shoulder.
‘Let me guess. He slipped into the coma when he had a cardiac arrest,’ Reid spoke.
‘And the magnificent Dr. Olivier has come to the correct conclusion,’ Mark chuckled.
Reid tried to crack a smile at Mark’s comment. ‘Can I see him?’ Reid asked quietly.
‘Let the nurses settle him, and then I'll take you to him. Drink up,’ Mark instructed, nodding to the coffee in Reid's hands.
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Reid sat alone, praying.
Mark came back, poking his head in. ‘Come on, Oliver. Let's go so you can be with your man.’
Reid stood there by the door, scared to open it.
‘Go on. You know as well as I do that he will look worse than he is.’ Mark tried to coax Reid into opening the door.
Reid took a deep breathe in, and opened the door, gasping at seeing Noah lying there.
Mark closed the door, going on his rounds.
‘Oh, my precious boy,’ Reid sobbed. ‘Look at you.’
Reid looked over Noah’s long frame, paler than normal due to the loss of blood. He saw the bandages around Noah’s head and the oxygen tube coming out of Noah’s nose. The bandages covered Noah’s entire left forearm, while the drips and blood tubes were in Noah’s right arm. A bandage was wrapped around Noah’s abdomen, and wires were stuck to Noah’s tight, toned chest. The blankets were pulled up to Noah’s waist. His right leg was slightly elevated because of the injury. Reid sat down next to Noah, hearing the rhythmic beep of the machines.
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Dr. Arthur could hardly believe it when he arrived at Denbigh. How could this have happened? How could it have gone so wrong? He was responsible for the running of the Denbigh. He had to wait for the reports on what had gone wrong. The temporary patients were going to be moved to several specialist hospitals.
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‘Oh precious, oh baby,’ Reid sobbed holding Noah’s cold hand in his own.
‘You need to come back to me. I love you so much,’ Reid whispered, kissing the tiny exposed part of Noah’s forehead.
Reid fell asleep with his head resting by Noah’s slim waist.
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Memorial was in shock Dr. Mayer had been one of them, and always would be. They couldn’t believe Noah was here and fighting for his life. Nurses and doctors felt for Reid’s pain.
Reid had not left the hospital. He wasn’t eating or drinking properly.
Six months later
Though Noah was still in a coma, he was breathing for himself. His wounds had healed nicely; all that needed to happen was for him to wake up.
‘Noah, precious. You need to wake up. I need you,’ Reid whispered to Noah’s pale, cold body.
Reid had left most nights to sleep at home. He was working part-time, but was mechanical and always in a trance. Now, Reid fell asleep. He slept better at Noah’s side, even if it killed his body when he woke up.
Noah was floating in a dark, cold world. He could hear a sweet, loving voice, but always out of reach.
Reid suddenly woke up, feeling that way he did when only one person was playing with his hair.
Reid looked up to see Noah’s very pale face, and to his surprise, to see those crystal blue eyes that seemed so much more intense with his very pale skin.
‘Finally woke up, stud.’ Noah’s voice was very scratchy and hoarse. Noah gave Reid that half-smile that made Reid’s heart skip a beat, and his cock twitch with excitement.
‘Oh precious! I’m not dreaming, am I?’ Reid whispered, praying that he wasn’t. Then Reid felt it; Noah squeezed their intertwined fingers.
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Noah was in a foul mood when Reid stopped by after his shift.
‘Hey, my precious boy,’ Reid spoke, kissing Noah’s lips.
‘When can I go home?’ Noah whined and pouted.
‘Soon,’ Reid promised, trying not to laugh at Noah’s attempt at being a queen.
‘But it’s been two weeks! I want to go home now,’ Noah whined, throwing his fists on the bed.
‘Not as much as I want you home,’ Reid said, kissing Noah again, letting his fingers stroke and massage Noah’s scalp.
‘Mmmmmm, that's nice, Reid,’ Noah hummed out, his eyes closing.
Mark walked in to see them. He stayed quiet, happy that Reid was happy and Noah was making a full recovery. ‘Well, I can see you're both happy,’ Mark spoke.
‘When can I go home? I’m dying in here,’ Noah whined.
‘Don’t you DARE say that,’ Reid scolded, slapping Noah’s arm.
Mark just laughed at the two of them. ‘Well I'm here to tell you, I'm sending you home today. You just need to sign this form. Oh. and you have to leave in a wheelchair,’ Mark grinned.
Reid was laughing - Noah was pushing himself out of the bed before Mark had even finished.
‘Easy, mister,’ Reid chuckled. ‘It’s good I brought you some sweats and a hoodie,’ Reid said.
‘Did you know?’ Noah asked, raising an eyebrow.
‘Not really. I need overheard Mark talking yesterday,’ Reid shyly shrugged.
Reid watched Noah get dressed, and then gave him a hug, kissing Noah’s neck and letting Noah lean down giving him a kiss.
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Reid got Noah back to his house and sat him down on the sofa, making sure he was comfortable.
‘I’ll order some pizza and make you a coffee,’ Reid spoke, kissing Noah’s cheek and giving him another hug.
Later, Reid finally got Noah into bed. He watched Noah’s eyelids dropping as Noah snuggled up to Reid.
‘Are you still going to give evidence at the trial?’ Reid questioned.
‘Let’s not talk about it, please,’ Noah whispered enjoying Reid’s fingers playing with, his hair.
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A cool breeze whipped of the sea, blowing through the open windows as the linen drapes fluttered. Passionate moans and groans filled the damp, dusk air, as white cotton sheets lay half on the bed, white pillows scattered over the creased sheets. Cries of passion and euphoria filled the darkening sky around the secluded cabin.
‘Love you,’ Reid purred. Reid drew circles over Noah’s damp, flushed chest, and looked up into those sedate eyes and the damp, messed hair from fingers tugging at it.
Noah leaned down, and laid a soft kiss on Reid's swollen lips. ‘Love you, too,’ Noah hummed, letting his hand slide up and down Reid’s damp back.
‘We should shower and change, so we can get to our dinner reservation,’ Reid said, though not wanting to leave the bed with Noah.
‘Yeah,’ Noah hummed, moving and pulling Reid with him.
When they arrived back from the restaurant, Noah had his arm wrapped tightly around Reid as he unlocked the beech villa.
‘How about a late night swim,’ Reid whispered into Noah’s ear.
Noah gave Reid a mindblowing kiss, running off into the villa his clothes leaving a path to the bedroom. ‘You coming?’ Noah shouted.
‘Yeah whatever. precious.’ Reid laughed walking in seeing Noah fighting to get his long legs through his board shorts.
Thud
‘Fucking shorts,’ Noah grumbled on the floor, pulling them up.
‘Slow down, tiger. I still want you in working order for the next two weeks,’ Reid teased.
‘Just get naked and put these on.’ Noah spoke. throwing Reid his board shorts.
‘Maybe that little ass of yours needs to be fucked, bossy,’ Reid taunted, throwing a towel over Noah’s head.
‘Last one into the sea is being fucked all night!’ Reid shouted, running out the room.
‘Hey you cheated!’ Noah shouted after he got the towel off his head. He chased after Reid.
‘You lose, precious,’ Reid shouted.
Splash
‘Fuck!’ Reid shouted as he went under the water.
When Reid surfaced, he spluttered out.
Noah swam up to Reid wrapping his arms around his waist, kissing him deeply. ‘That’s what you get for cheating,’ Noah said.
‘Bastard,’ Reid huffed.
‘Aww, is my little stud upset?’ Noah purred, and kissed Reid before swimming away.
The moon reflected off the surface and the stars shone bright in the night sky. Reid watched as Noah swam easy and swiftly. Reid slid his board shorts off and threw them to the shore. He saw Noah swim over to him, standing up.
‘God, this is the best holiday ever,’ Noah enthused, kissing Reid.
Reid returned the kiss, and chuckled as Noah’s hands slid down his back.
‘What the fu... Reid are you?’ Noah gasped, feeling Reid slide his shorts down.
‘Step out of them. precious.’ Reid purred into Noah’s ear, laying a sensual kiss on Noah’s neck. Reid threw Noah’s shorts in the same direction as his own, then backed them further into the warm sea.
Noah couldn't tear his eyes away from Reid’s. He could feel the sea lapping higher up their chests with each step. Soft, chaste kisses were followed by hard kisses between each, soaking in their love for each other.
Back inside, Noah fell onto the mattress, Reid tumbling with him, wit lips and tongues sucking, moving, and sliding together. Noah’s hands gripped each cheek, pushing Reid’s hard cock into his equally hard cock. Reid’s hand pulled and tugged at Noah’s hair, with his other hand holding him above Noah, while his hips rocked and rolled as Noah pulled them down.
Reid popped the cap of the bottle and poured some, his palm stroking his cock. He squeezed the bottle, watching the thick liquid dribble down Noah’s crack. Reid let his fingers dance over Noah's pucker, spreading the lube and hearing Noah whimper at his touch. Reid positioned his thick cock and pushed slowly until he was buried deep inside Noah.
‘Fuck,’ Noah moaned, feeling the burn as Reid stretched him, which quickly left. Noah was glad Reid had fucked him long and slow before dinner, or he would be in more pain.
‘God, love you so tight,’ Reid groaned, slowly rocking his hips.
‘Yes, nnghh right there,’ Noah moaned breathlessly.
Reid pulled his length and slammed back in, groaning deeply, and he repeatedly carried on into Noah.
‘Yes ohgodyes yes yes yes yes,’ Noah moaned, with every thrust getting louder as his eyes rolled back.
‘Fuck so tight precious, always tight’ Reid moaned.
Reid watched Noah’s body glisten in the light, that red flush moving up his chest into his cheeks. Reid could feel Noah’s nails scraping up his back, Noah rocking into each thrust. He watched Noah’s head move from side to side, those little whimpers rumbling from his throat.
‘YES, REID. Reid Reid Reid... ohgodReid yes,’ Noah whimpered out, his hair sticking to his sweaty forehead.
‘Come for me precious, show me your cum,’ Reid grunted, feeling his climax coming.
‘R-R-R-R-Re……id!’ Noah whimpered, gripping Reid for his life. Noah felt his climax rip through his whole body.
‘No…ah,’ Reid groaned. Reid rolled off Noah, turning as he licked and lapped up Noah's cum.
‘Reid,’ Noah gasped, exhausted from his climax. He could feel Reid’s cum dribbling out of him, and felt Reid lapping his chest.
‘God, you taste so good precious.’ Reid hummed, going back to licking Noah clean.
‘Reid,’ Noah giggled as Reid’s hand slid up his side.
‘Reid,’ Noah moaned as Reid took his nipple in, sucking and biting lightly on it.
‘Yes precious,’ Reid spoke, kissing Noah’s cheek, then his lips.
‘I just want to say thanks. I love you so much,’ Noah said.
‘Why? You don’t need to thank me, precious,’ Reid answered, kissing Noah’s heart and drawing random shapes over Noah’s chest.
‘Just, you’ve put up with me after what happened. You held me and calmed me every time I had a nightmare. You made me feel safe and helped me through the dark times. You took and brought me back from my sessions.’ Noah spoke, gripping Reid tight.
‘Precious, I love you. I will always be with you no matter what.’ Reid brought Noah’s face down to give him a kiss that would curl his toes. ‘Now shut up and sleep. I want you in working order tomorrow,’ Reid joked.
‘Ok bossy,’ Noah chuckled, closing his eyes.
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‘Oh oh fuck yes, right there,’ Noah groaned out, one leg on Reid’s shoulder, his other leg wrapped around Reid’s waist. With his arms holding onto the bath, Noah's eyes glued to Reid’s, feeling the warm water lapping up his chest.
‘God precious, so fucking tight,’ Reid moaned thrusting in to Noah. Reid watched as water washed over Noah’s chest, sometimes splashing over the top.
‘Re…id,’ Noah’s strangled moan filled the room.
‘Yes,’ Reid groaned out.
‘So good,’ Noah whimpered.
‘Cum for me, precious,’ Reid moaned.
‘Love you,’ Noah whimpered.
Reid watched as the ropes of cum erupted from Noah, floating in the water. ‘Love you, too.’ Reid grunted, thrusting several power thrusts to fill Noah.
Both slid in to the water, panting through their orgasms.
They had one night left in the secluded villa. They had spent the day on the beach kissing and drinking. Reid had spent awhile watching Noah swim on the sea, until Noah ran up, picking him up and throwing him into the warm water.
Noah and Reid arrived back to the villa and opened the windows. Noah slid his arms around Reid, swaying him.
‘Let’s dance.’ Noah spoke, pulling Reid’s ear lobe between his lips.
‘Precious, we have no music,’ Reid spoke, giving Noah a low moan.
‘And?’ Noah let his hands drift to Reid’s lips, traveling along the stumbled jaw line. Reid started to sway with Noah letting, a hand slide down Noah’s strong back. Reid’s other hand slid into Noah’s hair, moving his head into a long, slow, passion-filled kiss.
Noah's tongue played and danced with Reid’s as each swayed, bodies touching, bodies heating up. Jackets started to fall to the floor. Shirts slowly began being unbuttoned, then sliding off shoulders. Bare chest to bare chest, they swayed to their music - soft moans and groans, lips and tongues dancing to another tune.
Reid let his hands travel up and down Noah’s back. His fingers danced over the top of Noah's jeans, playing with the waistband of his briefs.
Noah slid his hands down, popping the button on Reid’s jeans. He unzipped them, letting them fall to the floor. A hand cupped and rubbed and squeezed Reid’s bulge.
‘God, you look so hot in those boxer-briefs, so glad I bought them,’ Noah groaned out, his eyes burning, licking his lips.
Reid chuckled, ‘They feel great, too.’ Reid started to suck on Noah’s neck.
‘Yeah,’ Noah replied, breathless at what Reid’s lips were doing to him.
Reid let his fingers dance over Noah’s abs till he reached that button. He popped it open, and slid Noah’s tight jeans down, kissing Noah’s impressive bulge. He felt that hot, long, thick cock starting to harden.
Noah pulled Reid up, laying a soft, quick kiss to his lips. He moved Reid to the bed while kissing along his shoulder and neck.
Reid felt the bed hit the back of his legs, and felt Noah’s arm snake around him as he was laid on the bed. Reid moaned as Noah’s hands slid down Reid’s side and pulled his underwear off.
Noah hummed at the site of Reid’s cock. Laying down, he licked from root to tip, finally taking Reid’s cock down his throat until his nose hit Reid's flat stomach.
‘Oh god, Noah,’ Reid moaned out, letting his fingers tangle into Noah’s hair.
Noah bobbed his head in long slow motions, moaning on each suck.
Reid needed more. He grabbed the lube, putting it in Noah’s hand.
Noah popped the cap as Reid hooked his legs over Noah’s shoulders. Noah pulled off Reid with a pop kissing each of Reid’s hips. He squeezed the lube, watching the clear silky liquid pour over Reid’s tight pucker.
‘Yes Yes Yes God No…ah,’ Reid moaned and chanted out.
Noah slid his fingers out taking a couple of more sucks on Reid’s throbbing cock. ‘So damn hot, god Reid, love you so much.’ Noah moaned and poured some lube over his leaking cock.
Reid whimpered when he felt the blunt head of Noah's cock at his entrance. ‘Fuck Noah, stop teasing,’ Reid whined out.
‘Patience, baby,’ Noah purred out, holding his cock and running it around the entrance. Noah pushed and took his cock away. Then seeing Reid was a whimpering, babbling mess, Noah slid into Reid in a long, slow move till he was fully buried.
‘YESSSSSSS,’ Reid choked out as Noah filled him, pushing his length along his spot.
Noah peppered kisses over Reid’s flushed face as Reid wrapped his legs around Noah’s slim waist. Reid’s hands gripped under Noah’s shoulders as Noah leant on his forearms.
‘Love you, make love to me Noah,’ Reid spoke breathlessly.
‘Love you too,’ Noah spoke, taking Reid lips into a slow kiss, tongues dancing again.
Reid made a muffed moan as Noah slowly thrust his long length into him.
‘Nngghhh,’ Noah whimpered, kissing along Reid’s neck.
Reid was leaving long red marks over Noah’s back as Noah's long cock moved against his pleasure spot.
Noah could feel the heat running through them; their bodies were slick with sweat. Noah moaned on every slow thrust into Reid. Reid moaned and chanted Noah’s name, as Noah thrust in and kissed his neck.
Reid was in heaven. He could feel his orgasm burning, filling every inch of his body.
Noah could feel the pleasure taking over his body, prickling his skin.
‘Noah, Noah - oh god Noah so good,’ Reid whimpered out. His hands raked up Noah’s back, leaving marks along it. His body bucked as his feet tried to push Noah further in.
‘God, love you, so fucking good, nnggghhh,’ Noah moaned, kissing Reid’s cheek and sucking his ear lobe.
‘No…….ah,’ Reid moaned, cumming over both their chests.
‘Re…..id,’ Noah moaned, thrusting hard several times. Noah nuzzled Reid’s neck, shaking as his orgasm ripped through him. Noah felt Reid wrapping arms around him holding him close, a hand running through his sweat-dampened hair.
‘Wow,’ Reid moaned as Noah rolled off him, pulling him into a soft kiss.
‘Yeah, love you stud,’ Noah spoke, kissing along Reid’s jaw.
Once they had cleaned up and showered, they got back into bed, exhausted. Reid snuggled up to Noah as he pulled the covers up their waists. Reid fell asleep to the rhythmic sound of Noah’s breathing, and being held tightly in Noah’s embrace.
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Reid had finally moved into Noah’s house, realizing that he only spent one night a week at his until Noah was in hospital. He got the last of his stuff in their room while Noah was running some errands. He could smell sex in the room.
‘Smell like a porn set,’ Reid giggled to himself opening the window, then pulling off the sheets to make the bed.
Reid tossed everything into the washing machine.
‘How the fuck doses this work?’ Reid muttered, trying to figure out Noah's washing machine.
Noah pulled up, walking into the house. He got around the corner to see that tight ass sticking up in the air. Noah’s cock sprang into action, pressing hard against his tight jeans.
‘Now that’s what I like to see when I get home.’
Noah moaned pushing his hard cock into Reid’s ass.
‘Precious, you're back,’ Reid whimpered as Noah’s hand cupped Reid’s growing bulge.
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‘Fuck yes. Fuck - right, faster,’ Reid demanded.
Noah picked up his pace, slamming hard and fast into Reid. Noah watched as Reid gripped the work surface in the kitchen.
‘Cumming,’ Reid groaned out.
‘Reid,’ Noah grunted as he filled Reid.
‘I’m going to shower, precious.’ Reid kissed Noah’s lips, pulling his slacks up.
Noah watched Reid go into the bedroom as he pulled his own jeans and briefs up. Noah set the washer up, and made his way to join Reid in the shower. Noah stepped into the shower and wrapped his arms around Reid, enjoying the hot spray and kissing along Reid’s shoulders.
‘So glad you’ve moved in, stud?’ Noah purred, running his hands up Reid’s wet chest.
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Noah woke up the next morning to the smell of burning and smoke.
‘Shit!’ Noah jumped out of bed and ran into the living room.
‘Oh, sorry precious, I wanted to make you breakfast in bed,’ Reid explained. Dumping the burnt toast into the bin, and emptying the pan with bacon stuck to the skin.
‘Just get the window open,’ Noah shouted, going to the mailbox.
Reid licked his lips at the sight of Noah in his dark purple briefs. Reid finally opened the window once Noah was out of view.
‘Hey little red riding hood, you got mail,’ Noah yelled, holding his sides laughing when he saw Reid’s face.
‘Don’t you ever say that again. I may be a red head but I am no girl, or did you forget that when you had my cock in your mouth last night.’ Reid warned, threatening Noah with the washer brush.
‘Aww, 'precious' is hurt by that remark. Here you go,’ Noah spoke handing Reid the envelope.
After an hour of silence, Noah walked in to the bed room to find, Reid sitting there, staring at the pages in his hand.
‘Hey baby, what's wrong? What was in the envelope?’ Noah asked, wrapping his arm around Reid and pulling him in.
‘He signed the divorce papers. I’m officially not married anymore,’ Reid spoke.
‘Are you happy about that, or-’ Noah didn't get to finish his words.
The bedroom was filled with groans, moans and yells of pleasure as the head board banged against the wall. The men lay sweaty and exhausted after several rounds of fucking each other, arms and legs intertwined, sheets tangled together and damp from cum and sweat.
‘Marry me,’ Reid said, looking at Noah’s flushed, damp face. His dark hair stood up from where Reid's hands had been tugging and raking through it in the throes of passion.
‘Yes, yes Yes!’ Noah shouted.
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‘YES YES YES YES YES YES YES’
‘OH GOD OH GOD SO GOOD’
Even though they were exhausted, they went for another round...
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