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Post by jaxton matthew sanders on Jun 21, 2012 15:00:07 GMT -5
Jax pressed close to him, a soft breath passing his lips. He couldn't deny he was turned on now; if someone were to walk through the door, he probably wouldn't have stopped. Not now.
He slipped the boy's boxers off, biting his lip as he looked over his body. He slipped out of the pants he had been given and his boxers, fishing in his pocket as he leaned down to kiss him deeply, his free hand running up his chest.
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"Fuck.." He breathed, completely exhausted. And as much as he didn't want to stop, he was entirely too tired. Maybe he should have listened to the doctor and just laid in bed. He pulled Zeph's face close, kissing him as deeply as he could. "You're so fucking perfect.." He said, running his fingers slowly over his cheek.
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Post by zephyr preston martinez on Jun 21, 2012 15:10:28 GMT -5
Zephyr groaned as his boxers were removed, opened his eyes to gaze lovingly up at Jaxton. He drew in a breath, pulling him down close for another kiss.
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Zephyr huffed, trying to catch his breath. He kissed Jaxton stiffly, running a hand through the other's hair. "Now get some rest..." He murmured, leaning up for a kiss. He reached for a towel under the bedside take, gently wiping off Jaxton's stomach and chest.
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Post by jaxton matthew sanders on Jun 21, 2012 15:16:47 GMT -5
"Maybe I just wanna lay here and kiss you." He said, but moved to lay beside him anyway. He watched him run the towel over his torso, and reached over to tip his chin up, kissing him softly. "Being a little sticky is fine." He said with a smile, running his fingers slowly through his hair. Something about the way Zeph kept looking at him was making him get butterflies all over again. He smiled, kissing his forehead gently before he pulled the blankets up around him. "Please stay.." He whispered, wrapping his arms around the boy.
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Post by zephyr preston martinez on Jun 21, 2012 15:42:27 GMT -5
Zephyr smiled faintly, watching him. He met the kiss then curled up under the blankets, pushing his jeans and boxers aside, shirt still discarded by the door. He nestled closer, burying his face in Jaxton's neck with a gusty breath. "I didn't plan on leaving."
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Post by jaxton matthew sanders on Jun 21, 2012 15:50:36 GMT -5
Jax kissed his forehead, holding the boy close. He never kept anyone this close to him without any clothes on. They usually just left. Not that he cared. He didn't wanna wake up with some stranger in his bed. He yawned, running his fingers slowly over his back. His breathing slowed, and he finally fell asleep, holding Zephyr close to him. He wasn't asleep long though before his breathing slowed even further, and eventually stopped.
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Post by zephyr preston martinez on Jun 21, 2012 15:59:15 GMT -5
Zephyr relaxed against him, closing his eyes and listening to Jaxton's breaths. When he stopped breathing though, guilt and panic washed over him and he tensed, opening his eyes and shaking him gently. "Jax..?!"
He sat up, blankets pooling at his hips as he reached to hit the emergency service button.
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Post by jaxton matthew sanders on Jun 21, 2012 16:09:34 GMT -5
A nurse came in, and listened to his back. She called for another nurse, and they helped him to sit up. One of them started to hit him gently on the back until he started to cough, and finally gag. He leaned over the bed as he got sick, throwing up nothing but mucus. "Sit up for a little while, okay?" she told him.
"I'm tired.. I wanna sleep." He complained, but sat up anyways. She left the room and came back with a couple of pills and a cup of water. He took them and she left. He started coughing again. "I hate being congested.."
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Post by zephyr preston martinez on Jun 21, 2012 16:12:56 GMT -5
Zephyr let out a breath, easing up. At least that's all it was. Still, he hated the idea that a simple cold put Jaxton in the hospital, was terrfied of what would happen if he ever caught something else. He nodded absently at the complaint, stared down at the blankets.
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Post by jaxton matthew sanders on Jun 21, 2012 16:21:57 GMT -5
He yawned, propping his arm up on the railing. He leaned his head against his hand, and fell asleep like that. But another coughing fit woke him up, and he sighed. A nurse came in to mop up the mess he made, leaving him with a glass of apple juice. He watched her sleepily. "Am I really sick?" He mumbled, his blue eyes following her.
"No sicker than anyone else with a cold, sweetie." She told him with a smiled. "But we can't treat a cold. We can only keep you in bed. Unless it develops into bronchitis or pneumonia. Then we can treat it."
"When can I sleep?"
"Just sit up for a little longer, okay? Long enough for your medicine to kick in then you can lay down."
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Post by zephyr preston martinez on Jun 21, 2012 16:27:00 GMT -5
'No worse,' Zephyr scoffes, thinking he shouldn't have stopped breathing then. He leaned over and kissed him softly on the corner of the mouth, yawned. He was tired, but knew he didn't absolutely need sleep right now, and that it could wait until Jaxton got to sleep again.
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Post by jaxton matthew sanders on Jun 21, 2012 16:35:01 GMT -5
Jax kissed him softly, reaching over to gently rub his leg. He yawned, resting his hand on the boy's knee. He felt horrible, and started to cough again. He closed his eyes, leaning against his hand again. "Sorry. I know listening to someone cough is annoying." He mumbled, his blue eyes watching the blank TV. He reached up to rub his nose ring, wrinkling his nose. He sneezed, reaching over for a tissue to blow his nose.
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Post by zephyr preston martinez on Jun 21, 2012 16:39:22 GMT -5
"No, it's okay," He insisted, wrapping an arm around him. "You can't help it." He shifted his weight, resting his head on Jaxton's shoulder and closing his eyes.
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Post by jaxton matthew sanders on Jun 21, 2012 17:08:00 GMT -5
Jax squeezed his knee gently, then ran his fingers slowly over it. He started coughing again, spitting up what was in his mouth in the tissue. He gagged, tossing it to the trash can. He sighed, looking up as the nurse came back in. "You can lay down if you want. We're gonna hook you up to this." She said, wheeling in a machine. She taped one end of it to his finger, and he laid back.
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Post by zephyr preston martinez on Jun 21, 2012 17:10:43 GMT -5
Zephyr scooted over for him, lying down and curling up beneath the blankets. He watched the nurse quietly, humming an old song of theirs as he stretched beneath the sheets.
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Post by jaxton matthew sanders on Jun 21, 2012 17:21:23 GMT -5
Jax yawned, wiggling his finger. She told him to keep it as still as he could, and he stopped, turning over onto his side to drape his arm over Zephyr. He moved close, listening to the quiet beep of the machine. He tipped the boy's chin close, kissing him softly. "Get some sleep." He said, dropping his hand to rest it on his stomach.
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