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Mike was embarrassed... but didn't want to let go. If she hadn't broken the hug, he wasn't sure he would have.

Words flooded his mind and heart, barely staying restrained.

It's okay... you can trust me.

Will you let me hold you... and love you?

I want to be close to you... will you let me in?

But no words were spoken.

As she scanned her wrist, his gaze stayed focused on her. He was starting to care... more... in ways he shouldn't have...
 
"Come on handsome.." she said playfully, tugging at his hands, leading him to the shower.

It was a very large shower, with slightly tinted glass. It could fit about fifteen people, at least. It had a large stone bench built into the wall. There were eight shower heads along the wall. Stephanie pulled Will behind her, turning on the shower, she turned the water so it was very warm, not really hot, just warm. She smiled at him and closed the door to the shower, and kissed him lightly.
 
Jaycie smiled at him, and then watched as her breast was exposed for him.

As he took her nipple in his mouth, she arched her back once more, pressing her breast further into his face.
Rylee looked up to see him looking back at her. Thoughts, feelings, memories all flooded her mind. She wasn't sure what she should do, so she just sat there, looking at him. She was holding back the words that were all forming on the tip of her tongue. They were still close, as he was in front of her.

If she leaned in slightly.....no. She wasn't going to. She couldn't. She pushed the thought back into her mind, as she looked at him. Her eyes scanning his, as she wondered what he was thinking. Her features were soft, as she gazed into his eyes.

Rylee could easily kiss him right now, but she knew she couldn't. She just couldn't, it was too soon. So instead, she leaned away from him, then she patted the seat next to her. "Join me?" She asked, looking between the table and him.
 
Will followed his lover obediently, his sagging cock swaying as they walked to the shower, hand in hand. As the water warmed, he admired her body once again, his cock reviving its hardness.

As their lips met lightly, the tip of his tongue slipped into her mouth, glancing across her sensitive lips.

He drew her close, her wet breasts pressing against his chest.
The soft flesh of Jaycie's aerola filled Andy's mouth as he began sucking gently on her. She pressed her back up, allowing her breast to press against his face.

His tongue swirled around her nipple, and she responded beautifully to his touch, growing harder and more erect. It was not unlike what was happening with his cock at that very moment.
He did not hesitate; it was the invitation he was hoping for, but would not allow himself to anticipate.

He spoke the obvious. "The nurse will be in soon to get the prep started for your cast." He looked into her eyes, and inadverently his line of sight moved to her breasts, then her mouth, then to her eyes again.

His heart began to race. He was becoming entranced by this... woman. She was strong, yet fragile. Confident, yet afraid. And the contradictions made him care for her all the more.

Mike wanted deeply to place his hand on her knee... to touch her... but resisted.

"You... okay..?" he ventured, softly... hesitantly.
 
Stephanie moaned into the kiss, running her tongue along his. She pushed her sensitive breasts to his body, pressing the rest of her body to him. She ran one hand through his damp hair and the other was lightly stroking his cock in front of her.
 
Jaycie moaned, as he held her nipple in his mouth, she let her finger tangle through his hair, pressing his head down so that he took more of her breast in his mouth.

She smiled at him, and wrapped her legs around his hips.
Rylee listened to his words, and nodded. "Yeah, she should be coming in any moment now." She commented, her voice flat. She met his gaze with her own, as she watched his eyes wander, she smirked. "Like what you see?" She questioned, eye brow raised. This was the old Rylee, the confident, crazy, obsessed, soccer player.

She listened to his last statement, and nodded confidently, "Yep. Well, as well as I can be with being stuck in this damn place, with a fractured wrist, and having to deal with you." She gave him a teasing smile, and slipped a hand through her blonde hair, with her good hand.
 
Still kissing, with increasing intensity, Will reached for a bottle of shower gel and squirted some on her back. As their bodies pressed together, he rubbed in into her back.

With his hands covered in a rick foam, he ventured further down, washing her ass, slipping his wet, soapy finger into her crack. Squatting down slightly, his fingers found their way to her pussy, from behind. He washed her ass and tender opening gently as he felt her body tremble.

Her hand never lost track of his bulging cock.
Jaycie's nipple had absorbed all her lover's attention, and so he moved to her other, neglected nipple. Pulling her bra down, he gave the same erotic attention to her sister that he had given the first.

His cock was straining at his pants, eager to get out... eager to plunge within her once again.

He savored the softness of her amazing breast.
His urge to touch Rylee's knee transformed into a desire to kiss her, and he was deeply embarrassed at the thought. She had caught his glance at her breasts, and blushed deeply. He wasn't supposed to be feeling these feelings -- couldn't feel these feelings toward one of... his players. But...

He was aware that something was changing, but he couldn't tell how to stop it. In fact, he wasn't sure he wanted to stop it.

He stepped closer to the invisible line, which was fading my the minute.

"Yeah, I like..." he said simply, softly. There was a boyish smile on his face as his eyes met hers. His heart was pounding wildly.
 
Stephanie pressed to him as her body trembled slightly. She moaned from his touches, and continued to stroke his cock, a little faster now though . She kissed him harder, one hand brushing all the hair from him face, the other still stroking him. Her body was aching.
 
Quickly Will rinsed off his hand as he brought it around her body. One hand grasped her slippery breast as two fingers of his right hand slipped inside her opening, brushing against her clit as they did so.

Her pussy seemed to draw his fingers in; he wanted to fill her so badly... even if just with his fingers.

As she continued stroking him, his balls pulled up tight in the splash of the water. His toes curled down, trying to withholding his approaching orgasm.
 
Jaycie smiled as he played with her other nipple. Hernhands slipping down to his pants, her finger playing with the buttons.

She un buttoned one of the buttons, and then stopped. It was a tease.
Rylee smirked at his, seeing how much he was holding back. She watched him blush, as she continued to lay her steady gaze at him. She knew that they were both feeling things for each other, the feelings. She let her eyes meet his, as he spoke the words.

Rylee heard his words, as she opened her mouth to say something, her vocals dripping with a stern yet playful hint. "Well...you shouldn't...."

Just then the nurse came in. Rylee scooted away from him, holding on to her wrist, as she did so. "Hi." She said, smiling at the nurse.

"Hello, Ms. James. I'm Sarah. I will be prepping your wrist for hte cast, it wont take long at all." She took her wrist tenderly in her grasp, and started the prep work. Washing her skin, and then wrapping it. She started the cast process. The nurse finished, and the end result was a hot pink cast that went half way up her forearm.
 
"Oh Will.." she moaned. "I want you to make love to me again." she practically begged. Her body ached for his cock inside her. She needed him. She wanted him to make her cum again and again, until she screamed.
 
Will's body began to tremble; with two lovers being completely wet and slippery only added to the extreme sensuality of the entire moment. He never imagined he could want a person so very badly.

His orgasm would not be denied for long; he wanted to press inside her, but his fingers refused to withdraw. If she wanted him inside her, she was going to have to make it happen; he was cumming soon... one way or another.

"Oh fuck, Stephanie," he tried speaking. Each word was an effort. The warm water continued to carress the lovers. "I'm gonna..."

His fingers pressed deeper inside her. He could feel the walls of her pussy contracting.
Andy was delighted, still suckling on her nipple, when he felt her fingers toy with his pants... and then she stopped.

He opened his eyes and glanced up to see a wicked smile on her face.

"You little..." he spoke playfully, his lips brushing against her soft breast. "Tease me, will you?" And he shifted his body so that she was trapped beneath him. He wondered how far he could go.
Mark withdrew, the proper coach, as the nurse entered the room. He wasn't aware, however, of how much he was blushing.

The cast was completed before long. "Wow, that's pink," he commented, smiling.

After the paperwork had been completed, Rylee was released. His mind was reeling with what had taken place; he was feeling emotions for her he had no business feeling.

There was a chemistry there -- unless it was all in his mind -- and he was confused as to how to process it.

He pulled up the car, and held the door as she got in.

After getting in the driver's seat, he glanced at her. "I'll be glad to take you... where...?" It was only then that he realized that they had been at the hospital over three hours. And he was hungry.
 
Jaycie smirked, and then watched him.

"What?" She asked, "A little tease never hurt any one..." She said, smirking. She un buttoned one more of the buttons on his pants, and then moving them slightly off his hips.

She leaned up so that she could take off her bra. Letting it fall to the ground, she smiled at him.
Rylee glanced at Mark as the process was soon completed. She slipped a hand through her hair, with her good hand, and then wiggled her fingers. She giggled as she heard his comment, "Yeah, it is." She replied. Looking at the hot pink cast that covered her lower arm.

As they finished the paperwork, and did all the technical stuff, she thought about the past couple of hours. She realized that they had been there for three hours. She knew that they had chemistry, she also knew that they shouldn't even have any chemistry.

She smiled as he opened the door for her, and then slipped inside. She wiggled her exposed fingers in her cast, as she glanced at Mark. "Oh, thanks. Um, how about we go get something to eat. My treat." She said, smiling at him,
 
Having just a tiny portion of her breast available to him was one thing... even if it was her sensitive nipple. But now, seeing her breasts both exposed to him, he actually gasped. They were beautiful... she was beautiful, and he stayed suspended above her for just a moment. He savored the sight; he never wanted to forget how incrediby stunning she was.

"Jaycie," he finally spoke, his eyes meeting hers. "I really, really like you..."

And then he wriggled out of his pants, still in his boxers.
Mark smiled at her invitation; he was glad she had suggested getting something to eat, but he'd be damned if she was paying. But realizing how competitive she was, he wasn't about to mention it... yet.

He drove to a small diner a couple of blocks from the hospital; Meeting Grounds was a small place, only about a dozen or fifteen tables, with a simple menu of burgers, all prepared "heart healthy," or so they said. As they entered, they saw that there were people at only two other booths.

A tired waitress who's nametag said "Lily" brought them two menus. "Anything to drink?" she greeted them with a weary voice.

After they had placed their orders, Mark leaned forward, his elbows on the table.

"Tell me about Rylee," he requested.
 
Jaycie smiled at him, and then heard his words. "I really, really like you too....Andy." She said, letting her hands trace patterns over his cool, bare chest.

Her vocals were sweet, and caring. Her features soft as she looked at him.
 
Andy was still in his boxers, but knew they wouldn't stay on long.

His heart was softened even further by her words... and the way they were spoken. He lay down next to her, his upper hand moving to her breast as he leaned in to kiss her.

Their first love-making had been hurried... rushed. And incomplete. There was no hurry this time.

He pulled close enough to feel the warmth of her body; his eyes closed, his tongue dipping out just slightly to lick along her lips. He moaned softly, totally taken by his lover.
 
Rylee truly was very hungry, and she figured that he would try to pay if they went and got something to eat. She smirked, and then looked at her cast. It felt weird, already.

As they got to the diner, she ordered when the waitress came, a Dr. Pepper. She smiled at Mark, and then wiggled her fingers in the cast once more, trying to get used to it.

She looked up from her cast as Mark spoke, "What about me?" She asked in return. "What do you want to know?" She pressed further, slipping a hand through her hair with her good hand, and then let her blue eyes look at Mark.
 
Mark smiled slightly as Rylee ordered her drink; they shared the same taste. "Make that two," he added. He was a Pepper, too.

His gaze became intense... serious. He decided to go for broke.

"I want to know everything. I want to know everything you're comfortable telling me, Rylee.

"I want to know why you have such a passion for soccer.

"I want to know why you have such a fierce drive to win.

"I want to know about your childhood, your family. Your likes, your dislikes."

And then he ventured just a bit more personal. "I want to know your desires... your dreams."

It was true; he wanted to know everything about this girl... this woman... sitting across from him in the tiny Meeting Place diner. He wanted to know all she was comfortable telling him.
 
Jaycie smiled at Andy, and then looked up at him.

Her entire body was hot with passion as they continued.

Feeling his tongue upon her lips, she leaned in and roughly kissed him.

Her tongue sarting in to his mouth.
Rylee stared at him for a moment, before finally taking in his words. That was a big request, but she would try to answer his requests.

"Everything...hmm...." She commented, before looking at Mark. "Well for starters, soccer isn't just soccer for me. It's my life. I live it, breath it, I love it." She started off with. Glancing at Mark before continuing. "Um...I like to win. I'm competitive." She stated simply, as she took a sip of her Pepper, before continuing.

"Single-minded to the point of recklessness...." She stated under her breath. Looking down at her cast, as thoughts and memories clouded her mind as she closed her eyes for a moment.
 
Stephanie moaned and smiled, she wiggled his fingers away and almost jumped on him, pressing him against the cold stone wall. Shestepped on the stone bench and wrapped her legs around his waist, and she slowly lowered herself onto his throbbing cock. She kissed down his neck and ground her hips lighty.
 
"Oh fuck..." was all Will could mutter as she took him, pressing his cock inside her body.

He wasn't about to resist, but with her legs around him, it would have been impossible.

His hands went to her wet, slippery ass, and he began to lift her up and down, just slightly, creating just the right friction as his length pressed within her again and again.

Her arms went tightly around his neck, and they became one... in an erotic, sensual union.
Jaycie's tongue action had the effect of driving her lover to his limits. As their kiss grew wetter and intensified, he began fumbling with her remaining clothing.

A slow pace be damned; Andy was ready to fuck this girl... now!

He desperately wanted them to be totally naked... together.
Mark was keenly tied into Rylee's words, trying hard to listen, and to hear the words behind the words.

As she went quiet, closing her eyes, he instinctively did something he probably shouldn't have; he moved around the booth and sat next to her.

The chemistry from the hospital exam room was still there, but there was a different stirring in him at the moment.

It wasn't at all sexual, but it was truly caring. His hand went to her... arm.

"Rylee... what is it?" The touch was more than a touch. He held her gently, really.

The waitress came by to take their orders; he silently waved her off.

"Please... tell me. What's going on?"
 
Jaycie smiled at he began to take the rest of her clothing off. So much for slow paced, she thought.

Instinctively her hands reached down and slid off his boxers.

They both wanted each other as much as the other.

Jaycie smiled into the kiss, and then rocked her hips slightly, wanting him.
Rylee looked over at him, when he moved to sit next to her. Feeling his hand land upon her arm, and then hearing his words.

She repeated herself, "Single minded to the point of recklessness. It's what the school shrink called me, when my mom...." She spoke softly, her words barely above a whisper.

She couldn't get the last word out, she just couldn't. Her eyes filled with tears, as she thought about the last year of her life. She shook her head silently, and just looked down. She couldn't bring herself to look at Mark, she didn't want him to see her like this.

So vulnerable, scared, unsure.

Rylee couldn't help but lean into him, as he held her gently.
 
Mark's close hand was replaced by his far hand... for his close hand left her arm and went around her upper body, mirroring her movement of leaning into him.

His voice was equally soft; everyone, everything in the small diner faded into insignificance.

"When your mom..." his voice trailed off. He didn't really know her story... but he knew she was on very tender ground.

"Please, Rylee... you can tell me... really. It's safe..."

He breathed in deeply. "I'm safe."
 
Rylee looked up at him, letting him see the tears that were weld up in her eyes. Finally, she choked out the word, "Died..."

She only said the one word, she couldn't go on. She let a tear fall, and then she tried to speak again. "Cancer, last year..." Those where the only other words she could get out, as her lower lip began to tremble.

She looked up at him, and then the tears began to fall.
 
It took Andy's breath away, being naked with her. It was truly more than he could have ever hoped for.

As their kiss deepened, his shifted his body next to hers, his one hand coming into gentle contact with her breast. The tip of his cock, growing harder by the second, brushed against her leg. He could feel her warmth, smell her scent.

"Jaycie... I really want you," he begged, his lips brushing against hers as he spoke in just a whisper.
 
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