Trapped In A Skeletal Coffin Called ''My Body''

Gerard’s POV-

‘’So, this room doesn’t seem too bad, does it?’’ Frank said, looking around the room.
I sighed, plonking down my bag, on the bed, and sitting next to him.
‘’Hey, don’t be like that… I can visit whenever I want to, and this is only temporary.’’ He reminded me.
I nodded, ‘'Frankie, I don’t want to be here.’’
‘’I know you don’t, that’s why the quicker you get better, the sooner you can leave.’’
‘’What time does visiting hours close?’’ I wondered.

He looked at the clock and at the piece of paper the nurse gave him.

‘’9pm, and its now 6pm.’’ He replied.

I gave him a mischievous smirk, then I started kissing him, and he kissed back.
I positioned myself on his lap, and grinded my hips slowly, while making out with him, I let a moan escape my lips and his hand trailed down my pants.

Frank rolled us over, and repositioned us, so I was on my stomach, laying down, and he was behind me.
I bit my lip from the suspense.
Then I felt one of his fingers going into me, and I moaned out, loudly.
He grunted in response, and added another 2 fingers.
I jerked myself off while he did this, and then he took his fingers out, and replaced it with his dick.

''Ohh fuck Frank!'' I said a bit louder than I should.
''Baby, shh you need to be quiet in here...'' He said in between moans.

I grunted in response.

He pushed in and out, then he pushed in this time harder than usual, hitting my prostate dead on, making me scream out loudly, which Frankie quickly shoved a pillow in my mouth to keep me quiet.

It was no use as he kept fucking me in that same spot.

I couldn't warn Frank that I was about to loose it as the pillow remained on my mouth, I felt it coming... I slapped his arms, that were tightly on my hips.

Like my sign language that I was going to cum, he moaned in resonse, then he let out a whimper sending me over the egde and I orgasmed, all over mine and Frank's stomache's, when I was done he pushed in and out 2 more times before biting back a moan, cumming and collapsing on top of me.

~~time lapse~~

I woke up by a knock at the door.
‘’it’s the nurse, can I come in?’’ She said, before bursting in before we could even say anything...
Frank and I were both in bed, naked…. At least we were underneath the blankets…
When she came in, and saw us, she was furious.
‘’NO SEXUAL AFFECTION IN THIS BUILDING!’’ She exclaimed, angrily, and I heard Frank chuckle, but quickly shut up.
I looked over to him, trying to stop myself from smiling.
‘’GET DRESSED AND I’LL BE BACK IN 10 MINUTES!’’ She said, leaving angrily.
As soon as she left, we burst out laughing.
‘’Okay we better get dressed.’’ I said, getting out of the bed, and putting on the same outfit as I was wearing, as did Frank.

Literally 2 seconds after we were ready a different person came in, this time a male, with a sheet of paper.
He gave it to me.
‘’I am Mr Saunders. You are, Mr Way…. And?’’ He looked at Frank.
‘’Frank’’ He said.
‘’Frank… So, Gerard, this is the timetable and routine of the hospital.’’ Mr Saunders said.
I looked down at the paper, and it read:

7am- Time to get up.
7:30am- Nurse comes in to see if you’re up.
8:30am- Breakfast in diner.
9:00am- Visiting time open.
9:30am-Free time.
1pm- Lunch in diner.
2pm- Group therapy.
3:00pm- Meditation therapy.
3:30pm- Free time.
6:30pm- Dinner in diner.
9:00pm- Visiting time over.
10:00pm- Lights out.
10:30pm- Nurse comes in to see if you’re in bed.
Monday, and Thursday individual therapy session.
Saturday, couple therapy session. (Andy and Ashley).
If you do not follow these rules, you will be under 24/7 watch, and you won’t be allowed to leave your room.

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After I finished reading I couldn’t help but thinking how much it reminds me of shitty school camps.

Very strict….

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