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Post Surgery Sex

“There are two things that I’d like to talk to you about.” Dr. Crowley stands in front of my hospital bed, eying both me and Jared. 

“First things first. We are a little short on beds, so would you mind having a roommate in here?”

We look at each other. “Do you?” Jared asks.

I shrug and shake my head. “I guess I’d be fine with it.”

“Okay, thank you very much, the hospital really appreciates it.” He pauses a second. 

“The other thing is that, as Mr. Leto here had let me know, you decided to try having a baby?”

We both smile at each other and nod. Even though I’ve had 3 days to get used to the idea, it all still feels very new to me. 

“It is possible, but I will have you know that it might not be easy. The chances of getting another ectopic pregnancy are high, which is why I’d advise you to consult a doctor as soon as you find out that you might have a baby. Do you smoke?”

I shake my head. 

“Do you take any prescription drugs that might increase your risks?”

“I don’t think so…”

“Okay. If you don’t do that, your chances of having a baby are a lot better. Another thing: Have you felt depressed since the surgery?”

“No… But I felt extremely tired ever since… I can’t stay up longer than 30 minutes, after that I’ll fall asleep again.”

The doctor nods. “Your body is still trying to catch up. You might feel this way for the next couple of weeks. We’ll keep you here for another week, and after that, please take it slow. Don’t do hard work, give yourself plenty of time to rest.” 

“I’ll take care of her.” Jared smiles at me. 

“Good.” Dr. Crowley looks pleased. “You’ll meet your new roommate in a couple of hours.”

With that, he waves goodbye and leaves the room.

Jared looks at me and grins cheekily. “So we have a couple of hours of alone time. What do you want to do?”

I frown. “Are you crazy?? People come in here all the time, we can’t do it right here!”

“Oh you dirty-birdie, you can’t think of anything else, can you?”

I slap his arm. “Shut up. As if you meant anything else.”

“I did! I wanted to play cards and to just hang out with the woman I love.” He gives me an innocent look. Yeah right. But fine. Two can play that game. I give him my sweetest smile. 

“Sounds good. Where are your cards?”

Haha, he didn’t see that coming. He opens his mouth to say something and closes it again. He frowns and cocks his head to the side. He doesn’t know what to say. Jared Joseph Fucking Leto doesn’t know what to say. Score. 

“Where are they, Jared? I thought you wanted to play?” I wait, looking at him expectantly. 

His eyes get more confident. I see them darken, going from a icy greyish blue to a darker, fuller shade. Fuck “Fifty Shades of Grey”, I got my very own “Fifty Shades of Leto-blue”. 

“I think they’re in the front pocket of my pants. Would you mind getting them?” He smirks. 

Oh, that fucker. But I can’t back down. I don’t want to back down. I already feel myself getting wet under my hospital gown. I want him so badly. And the risk of getting caught adds up to my excitement. 

My voice sounds hoarse already. “Left or right?”

Jared takes my hand and guides it to his pants. He places it on the right side. “Here.” He whispers. 

I drive my hand into his pocket, very slowly. I can feel his erection press against the fabric, I can feel it pulsating when I casually brush it with my hand. When he feels my touch, he inhales sharply. 

“There’s nothing there.” I say. 

“Oh. Then they must be on the other side…”

Instead of pulling my hand out, I leave it in there, stroking my thumb over his member. His chest is heaving up and down, he’s trying to compose his breathing. I push my left hand into his left pocket, pretend to search around, and then grab his dick through the fabric of his pants. 

“There’s no set of cards, but I found something else I want to play with…” 

Both my hands are working him now. I move my face up to meet his and I let my lips graze through his scruff, my breath hitting his skin. Jared puts his arms around me, holding me close. He presses his lips against my temple and lets out a groan. His cock is now pushing hard against its restrains, the pants, and I can tell that he’s getting close. Suddenly, he pulls out my hands and affectionately pushes his forehead against mine and shakes his head. I close my eyes. 

“I want you, here and now. I want to do it together” Jared says.

I smile and nod. His lips hit mine and stay there for a second. The connection we have at that moment is sparkling. He lets his tongue run over my lower lip, waiting for me to open up. Parting my lips, his tongue shoots into my mouth, struggling with mine for dominance. Our tongues dance with each other, stroke each other and playfully poke each other. Jared breaks the kiss and bites down on my lower lip. He runs his hands over my breasts and finds my hardened nipples. These hospital gowns are perfect for seducing; I’m wearing no bra, it comes off easily, and you can feel everything. He tugs at them, causing me to moan and to push them further into his hands. The sensation he causes echo through my entire body, pulling on the muscles down there…

They soon start to bore him since he can’t really see them, so he puts his hands on my thighs and runs them up, so the gown comes up with them. 

They move over my hips. My lower belly. My navel. When they graze my scar, I flinch. I’m still on pain meds, so I don’t really feel any pain, but the scar itself still hurts. His lips soon follow; his lips and his hands are now dancing over me in a beautiful performance, fondling over me in a loving and sensual way. I buckle my hips forward and let out a small moan. This feels so good. Jared pushes the nightgown over my breasts and puts its skirt over my face. I only see white now. 

“Close your eyes” he whispers. I do as I’m told. 

He kisses his way from the belly button up to my right breast. When he reaches my nipple, he closes his lips around them and starts to suck. I’m only sensation now. His lips around the soft skin, his tongue flicking over it… I’m panting. 

“Oh God!”

I put my hands to his hair and weave my fingers into it, but he lifts his head, frees my face from the fabric and his intense blue eyes meet my green ones. 

“Oh nonononono. No touching. Trust me, it’s more fun that way, and also I don’t want you to distract me.”

I pout at him. He frowns and slaps my thigh. “Don’t do that! Gosh, I swear to God, as soon as you’re well again, I’m gonna spank your cute little ass until it’s lobster-red. For every time you looked at me seductively I’ll hit you once, for every time you made me wanna fuck you, I’ll hit you twice, for every time you made me wanna spank you, I’m gonna hit you three times.”

While he’s talking my hands move down into my panties and to my pussy and start circling my clit. Even when he just talks about it, it turns me on so badly. 

“Yes, please.” I squeal, throwing my head back and closing my eyes. 

He pushes my hand away, puts his left hand over my mouth and with his right hand, he slaps my pussy. Hard. I scream into his hand, thankful that it’s there. He hits me again. 

“I said: No touching. That includes you too, you horny little girl. I think you don’t take me seriously enough. I mean it. Lobster-red.”

His hand is still on my mouth, so all I can do is nod. Jared leaves his big hand over my mouth, but moves his index finger and the thumb up to my nose. They close around it. I can’t breathe. At all. 

“Do you promise to be a good girl?”

I nod. 

“Do you promise to obey me, while I’m working you?”

Again, I nod. 

“And you won’t be trying to touch me or yourself?”

I shake my head violently, my pupils dilated, with fear and the lack of oxygen. If he doesn’t let go in the next ten seconds, I’m gonna pass out. Seeing that, he releases me and I gasp for air. He gives me a second before he continues. 

“I don’t have anything to tie your hands together, so you will have to keep them somewhere else. As soon as you touch me, or you, I will get extremely mad. Understood?”

“Yes sir.” I moan. Gosh, I’m gonna cum if he keeps talking like that. 

“Good.”, and with that, he puts the gown back over my face. 

He seemingly gave up on my breasts, because now his finger is pushing my panties aside and is circling my wet entrance. It sinks in a little and stretches it, making me moan. 

“You like that, huh?” 

I buckle my hips in agreement. “Yes, sir!” I almost scream. It’s such a sensual torture, I need to feel him inside of me! Now. 

“Please, sir! Please…” I whine, begging him to give me what I want.

“What do you want?” I can hear him smirk. He likes to torture me and hear me beg. 

“You! You, oh god, please, I’m gonna cum! But I want you… Please sir…. Please..?”

He doesn’t say anything at first, but takes the gown off my face and puts his one hand back over my mouth. His beautiful eyes pierce into mine and he slaps me again. 

“Okay. You may cum now.”

I let go and scream into his hand. My entire body shakes and I can feel how my muscles clench together. For some reason I can feel the spot where they cut me during the surgery, but it doesn’t hurt. While the waves of the orgasm go through me, Jared keeps his eyes locked with mine. When I calm down, he presses our foreheads together, I close my eyes, and we just enjoy the moment of complete intimacy. We are one, we are connected, we are meant for each other. I never want to be with anybody else again. I can hear him unzip his pants, but he doesn’t let them fall to the floor, I guess in case somebody comes into the room. 

“I love you, you know that, right?” he asks me. I open my eyes. 

“Yes… I love you too!”

He smiles his beautiful smile for me and caresses my cheek with his finger. 

“Let’s do this, shall we? You may touch me now.”

“Okay.” Throwing my arms around his neck, I lock him into my embrace and hold him close.Our lips close around each other, melting in a sweet embrace. I can feel him push against my entrance and then he enters me. He slides in all the way and hits the back wall. I moan into his mouth, while he groans deep into his throat. He buries himself deep inside of me and lets me adjust to his rigid erection. Laying on top of me, he starts to move, and God, he moves. He pushes in strongly and fast, and retreats very slowly and carefully. It almost hurts, but it feels so good! He plunges his tongue into my mouth while he does me, and drives his hands into my hair and pulls a little. He’s so big inside of me, and we both haven’t touched each other, nor anyone for that matter, in too long, so I immediately feel the orgasm building up, and I think he isn’t too far off either. I moan and pant and whine. I can feel his hot and fast breath on my face. I have to break the kiss to take a deep breath.

“Jared… Oh god!” I whine. I feel like I’m going to explode any time soon.

“You wanna cum?” 

“Yes… Yes… Oh please, yes!!”

I can’t help it, I have to kiss some of the sweat off his face. A growl escapes his mouth, he likes it.

“Go! Cum for me. Cum…” He presses his lips against mine again. That way he muffles my guttural screams.

My pussy clenches around his dick, and my fingernails dig deep into his shoulders. I writhe underneath him, my feet wiggle, trying to find some support somewhere. I’m so tight around him, that he finds his release too. He bites down on my shoulder, right next to where he bit me just about three weeks ago. That one’s not even healed yet. Now there’ll be two. 

He empties himself inside of me while he licks over the bite mark he just inflicted. Then he collapses on top of me. 

Wow. I suddenly feel so tired. The sex just exhausted me, I can’t manage to stay up for long anyways, but now I feel done. But at the same time so happy and peaceful. He just makes me… Happy. 

He pulls out of me and stashes himself away. Once he’s done, he pulls me on top of his chest and presses his lips on my hair. 

“That was great.” he mouths into it. 

“Hmmmm” I hum in agreement. 

“I missed you so much…”

“I missed you too… But you made it worth a wait.”

He giggles and kisses me again. 

“Are you tired?” he asks me sweetly. 

“Yes. Are you going to stay, or do you need to go home?”

“I won’t leave you. Especially when you get company.”

“Oh right…” I forgot about that. “Have you been home at all?”

“No. Why would I? The only reason for me to ever come home is you being there, and since you’re not, why bother?”

I nuzzle my nose into his shirt and put my hand on his heart. He’s just so… Amazing. 

Jared makes himself more comfortable and slides down the bed so that his head is on the pillow. I listen to the calmness of his heartbeat and close my eyes. 

“I love you so so much.” I mumble into his shirt and kiss it. 

He pulls down my hospital gown over my ass and pulls the covers over us. 

“I love you too my sweet sweet Maggie…” I close my eyes. Two minutes later I’m fast asleep. 

I wake up by the sound of voices. I guess that is the other patient…

I feel Jared stir below me. I open one eye and look up to him just when he opens one eye to look at me. We giggle and kiss each other tenderly. 

“Hi Maggie, Mr Leto…” the nurse greets us. For some reason she calls Jared that, it’s the weirdest thing ever. “This is your new roommate Jessica, and that’s her boyfriend Aaron. Jessica had surgery a couple of days ago, now she needs to recover.” With that she leaves the room. 

Jessica stares at us. Oh god, here we go…

“Oh my god, you’re Jared Leto, that’s so cool!! You’re such a good actor, and I admire your music skills, oh my friend Anne is such a fan, she’s gonna freak!!!” She stops to take a breath and looks at me. “I’m so sorry about your miscarriage, though.”

My eyes go big and my jaw drops when shock sets in. 

“My what?”