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Chapter 9
I hadn't slept well at all, I'd gotten only a couple of hours in before being woken by someone I didn't know whispering urgently, "Something's wrong. He's shaking."
I shoved the blankets off, immediately alert as I followed the panicked woman into Evan's room, he was violently shaking, and his eyes were staring, unseeing at the ceiling. As I reached out to him, his eyes rolled to the back of his head, and he started fitting.
"Get those blankets off, now." I demanded as I sprang forward, moving the bedside table to one side. The woman did as she was told and then stood there in alarm as Evan's small body arched and spasmed unnaturally. I'd never seen anyone having a seizure before, but I'd read about them; there wasn't anything I could do outside of a hospital.
"Do something!" she squealed, as a wet patch spread across the bed, from Evan losing control of his bladder.
"There's nothing we can do."
Just at that moment a tired looked Stefan appeared in the doorway, rushing in and grabbing Evan's shoulders, shaking him, "Wake up lad. Wake up."
I pulled at his large shoulders, "Stefan. Stop. It'll pass." I looked at the woman, "Help me!"
She stumbled forward pulling his other shoulder.
"Noah! Do something. Please!"
"It will pass! Given him a moment."
Just as these worlds left my lips, Evan's body went limp. Stefan stepped back as I reached forward, checking his pulse and pupils. "He's overheated, that's likely what caused the seizure. Looks like he's popped some of his stitches too." I said pointing to the blood blossoming through the bandages. "Okay, we need to sort this now. Stefan, carefully lift him so I can change this wet sheet. Change his shorts, and then I'll check those stitches." I dug through my bags while giving the orders, pulling out a syringe and several vials of medicine. "Then tie this around his bicep so I can see his veins. I'll give him something to help with pain and bring his temperature down."
The whole ordeal had lasted only a few moments, but that coupled with the lack of sleep, meant we were all exhausted. The woman asked Stefan shakily, if she could go home, just as I finished redoing the stitches. He'd split a few, but it was a quick fix.
Stefan placed a large hand on my shoulder, "Fuck. I'm sorry for shouting Noah, I was terrified."
I stood, turning to face him, while pulling off a pair of gloves, "Oh, it's fine. Seizures are scary, especially if you've not seen one before." I replied as if I'd seen hundreds before. It was at this point, as he held my shoulder, that my eyes strayed from his blue eyes and down to his lips, beneath his greying stubble. I suddenly registered that the two of us were both only wearing underwear. I felt each hair on my arm start to prickle, from the attraction I was feeling towards the older man, I wanted to run my fingers through the black and grey hairs spreading across his chest and down to his stomach, to pull down his tight underwear and see if he was a big as his huge bulge seemed to suggest. But I didn't. Instead, I panicked, saying, "Let's get you a drink." before leaving the room and pulling on a pair of jogging bottoms and a vest.
Stefan had insisted on staying up to watch over Evan. He sat at the edge of the bed holding Evan's small hand, between his larger ones as I watched from the bedside chair. We talked a little, mostly about his memories of Evan growing up, silly things he'd said when he was smaller, and the things he'd hoped Evan would one day do. I tried and failed to ignore the fact he hadn't put anymore clothes on, but, after another hour or so, I felt my eyes getting heavier and took a moment to rest them.
When I woke, I was in a large bed, with a blanket pulled over me. I rolled over to look out of the open door and saw the sofa that I'd started the night on. So, I was in Stefan's bed. The thought excited me, especially as I hadn't gotten myself here, which only left the reasoning that I'd been carried in Stefan's strong arms.
I stepped into Evan room, seeing Stefan sat hunched on the chair resting his chin on his hands. "How's he been?" I asked.
"He's cooler, whatever you injected him with seems to have helped."
I nodded, "That's a relief." I took a few short steps and put my hand on his shoulder. "You need to get some sleep Stefan. I'm here now."
"No. I can't."
"I know it's difficult, but you have an entire community looking at you to lead and protect them. You need some rest. We both need it, so we can help Evan."
We went back and forth several times before he finally conceded and headed for his room. I checked Evan's stitches and gave him another injection to ward off any infections.
Stefan slept through into the afternoon, all the while there was a constant flow of traffic into Evan's bedroom, of friends and family worried about him. A teenager called Jared, introduced himself as "Evan's best friend." He spent much of the day with me and explained how he had been hunting with Evan when they'd been attacked, luckily Jared had managed to put a bullet in the man before he'd managed to inflict further damage.
"Who was he?" I asked.
Jared shrugged, "Raver, I think. Once I'd shot the guy, I threw Evan on the back of the bike and brought him straight back here."
"Jared. Good to see you buddy, nice of you to come." Said Stefan, from the doorway.
Jared jumped. "I'm sorry I let this happen to him sir."
"Don't blame yourself, it could have happened to anyone. You got him back here in one piece and then Noah here, came to the rescue."
"Thank you, sir. Can I get you anything?"
"Yes actually. I'd love some food for Noah and me, but I'm not in the mood to socialise today, Emric can hold the fort down."
"Of course," he said eagerly, "I'll head straight to the kitchens now and tell them it's for you. Bye Noah and thanks again."
"He's a good kid." Smiled Stefan as the boy left.
I nodded, "Yeah, cares about his friend."
It was mid-afternoon, the three of us were sitting around the room talking absent minded, when the front door to the cabin burst open, making the three of us jump out of our skin. A middle-aged man, wild with rage pointed at me, "Get the fuck away from him."
"Sorry?" I asked in bewilderment, "Who, are you?"
"Who am I?" he bellowed. He was large and in a few short steps had crossed the room and closed the gap between us, grabbing the front of my shirt and twisting me so that I was pinned against the wall. "Who the fuck are you?"
"Noah. Now, let go of me you prick."
"Troy, what the fuck are you doing? He's the doctor. Put him down now."
"No chance," he snarled and without taking his eyes off mine, continued, "He's with the ones who did this." He said pointing at Evan. At this moment Emric came flying into the cabin, panting with exertion as everyone talked and shouted over one another trying to figure out what the hell was going on. In the end it took Stefan to demand that Troy let go of me, for him to reluctantly let go of my shirt.
"Jared, you stay with Evan. You three in the other room, now." demanded Stefan. Everyone did as they were told and as Stefan left the bedroom after us, he closed the door behind him, "Troy what is you bloody problem?" he hissed.
I stood awkwardly in the corner as he replied, "Him and his kind."
"My kind?" I asked, "What are you on about you dick."
"Don't start with me kid."
"Kid? Fuck off."
"You're just here to finish him off."
Emric put his hands up, "This isn't helping. Both of you stop."
"Me. Stop?" I practically shouted, "I'm here to help Evan, then this nutter breaks the door down, practically attacks me and is now accusing me of trying to kill Evan!"
Emric reached out a hand for my shoulder and I jerked away, he looked back at the man, "He's right Troy. What's going on here?"
"I went out there with a few of the lads. This weren't no raver that attacked the boys, he was too well kept, and I found a jeep hidden nearby. Then I get back here and find out there's a new miracle medic turned up, just when we happen to need one. Call me sceptical, but that sounds suspicious to me."
Emric and Stefan both turned to me in silence.
I was momentarily lost for words, "You're joking right?" No one answered. "I came with Ren. The guy you've known for years. I've been at New Hope for weeks and before that my last settlement was days away."
Luckily, I saw both Emric and Stefan come to their senses, as I spoke. "He's right Troy," started Stefan, "You know we can trust Akeem and his people."
The man continued to glare at me, "I still say it's too much of a coincidence."
I couldn't help rolling my eyes. "Is this finished? I need to go for a walk." I pushed passed Emric to get to the door as Troy tried to stop me.
"Troy. Let him go."
I shoved past his arm and slammed the door behind me, I walked with purpose, with no particular location in mind for a few minutes before I sank to the floor as rage swept over me. I felt hot tears welling in my eyes, that I wouldn't let fall as I took several shaky breaths, while wishing Ren hadn't left. It was a good 15 minutes before I managed to regain control of my emotions and climb back to my feet. I couldn't face heading back to the cabin just yet, so headed for the communal compound.
"There you are." Called Emric as he and Stefan fell into step with me a few hours later, "We've been looking for you for ages."
"Scared I was planning a way to kill people?" I asked, deadpan.
"Of course not. We trust Ren and we trust you. I'm a good judge of character." Explained Emric.
"You didn't seem so sure earlier."
"Listen," Stefan said grabbing my shoulder and forcing me to stop, "We had a moment of confusion. Even Troy realises that he was way off now."
The residual anger left me, "I can understand why he jumped to that conclusion. But I've dealt with bigger, stronger men, throwing me about before and I don't need that back in my life. I feel like I should just head back to New Hope."
"Noah, please. Evan needs you."
"I was finally somewhere I felt safe," my voice broke a little and I scolded myself internally for looking weak, "Finally. I don't want that life back."
"He knows he was wrong now, and we'll make sure he keeps away from you from now on. I've already sent him back out to notify Zeke that there was an unknown scout in the area. He'll be gone a few days as he's gonna stay there to help with the building."
"Fine. Now leave me alone, I'm gonna check on Evan."
The following few days passed without incident. While still weak, Evan had been coherent and was keeping food and water down. Jared had hardly left his friend's bedside, having made a bed up on the floor so he could spend the nights too. He asked question after question, preparing for how he'd support Evan as he healed.
"Right, I'm gonna grab a shower and then get some sleep." I told Stefan as I stood from the sofa and stretched out my back. "You're sure you don't want you bed back?" I asked again. Since carrying me into his bed several nights ago he's officially gifted it to me for the duration of my stay, although I wouldn't have minded sharing. To my dismay, when I suggested that he'd only laughed.
"I'm sure, It's the least I can do." I couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but at least it meant that when Troy returned, he'd have to go through Stefan to get to me, while I slept.
I had just settled into bed when I heard someone enter the cabin and hushed voices whispering. A few seconds later my door was creaking open. "Thought you'd be rid of me?"
I looked in surprise, "Keem!"
He closed the door and bundled onto the bed, pinning me beneath the blanket, kissing me repeatedly, across my forehead, nose and eventually lips.
"Have you missed me? Not as much as I've missed you, I bet. Have you been getting Fairground cock then?" he teased.
I laughed, "Yeah tonnes, dunno if I'll ever walk the same."
"Poor bastard," he said solemnly, dabbing at his eyes before busting out with laughter.
We spent the next hour or so, making fun of each other and catching each other up. He explained that Chloe had given birth to a baby girl, and he'd used the excuse of bringing Fenn back to The Fairground to spend the night with me.
"So, the Fairground cock... who's you had?"
Rolling me eyes, I laughed, "Emric."
"Ohh, you lucky boy. I thought you'd say Stefan. Ren told me you had a thing for him."
"He's been a bit preoccupied with his nephew almost dying." I shot back.
"Fair. I'll give it two days."
"Fuck off and kiss me, Keem."
"Oh, gladly."
He took my face between his palms and pulled me closer, placing his pillowy lips gently against mine. Slowly kissing me, flicking hit tongue between my lips, enticing me to yield and grant him access.
He rolled back on top of me, holding my face close to his as our kiss intensified, while pressing the length of our bodies together through our clothes.
I used all my strength, to push and roll him, straddling him beneath me. He laughed, linking his fingers, settling them behind his head. Looking down at me through thick eyelashes he whispered, "Fine. Have your way with me." I reached my hands downward, grabbing his waistband, and pulled his jeans and underwear down in one swift tug. His black cock popped out, halfway hard, its thick length lying against his leg, I ran my fingers through his tightly, spiralled pubes and tugged on his balls. He smiled, wriggling out of his trousers, as I wrapped my hand around his cock, kissing him once more.
I worked my kisses across his jaw, onto his neck and chest. Before working down his abdomen, sitting on my haunches, I arched my back; knowing that from his position he'd be able to see arse arched high over my head. I took his dick into my mouth, bringing him to his full erection.
After a few minutes, he hooked his hands under my shoulders pulling me up and rolled, so that I was beneath him once more. "My turn to taste that dick."
Puling my shorts down, he sucked my achingly hard dick into his mouth for a short while, before lifting my legs into the air. "All I've been thinking about since you've left was getting back inside you." He leant forward, pushing his cock between my cheeks, I felt his precum pool on my skin. His body fell on top of mine, and his tongue pushed back into my mouth.
He pulled back and I pulled my knees to my chest, holding them there "So pretty." He whispered as he gripped my cheeks, drawing them apart to further expose my hole. Puckering his lips, he blew. Cool flowed across my hole, I was able to do nothing but groan when he tossed my legs over his shoulders and licked at my rim. He murmured, slipping his tongue inside me, kissing my ass passionately.
I groaned as I felt him pushing first one and then a second finger inside of me, preparing me for his thick dick. He alternated between eating my ass and pushing his fingers inside, "Gonna get you nice and wet, baby. Then I'm going to push my thick cock inside your little pink hole. You like that. Don't you?"
"Mmh, yeah. Fuck me Keem. I'm ready." He lifted himself higher, aiming his blunt head at my hole and slowly began to sink it inside of me. I let out a slow, low groan that lasted until he was fully inside of me. "Fuck, I forgot how big you are."
"Already?" He laughed, rocking in and out slowly, "Well, I better make sure you don't forget any time soon then." With that he began to increase his speed. Gradually thrusting harder and faster into me, my hands wrapped around his shoulders for support, he scooped both arms beneath me, pulling my body into his to meet each of his thrusts.
My groans shuddered in time with each of his thrusts as the air was forced from my lungs. After punishing my hole for a few minutes, he pulled out of me and scooted up behind me so that he was spooned against my back, he fumbled with his dick before pushing it slowly back inside, rocking slowly now. I twisted my shoulders so that I could catch his mouth with my own and kissed him deeply as he gently pulled his cock almost all the way out and the pushed all the way back in time after time.
His speed once more began to gradually increase and before long he was back to fucking me hard and fast. "I'm gonna fill your pretty pink hole baby." He groaned as he pushed hard into me.
Our groans mixed in the air, unaware of how the others in the cabin were likely overhearing our passion, my balls tightened as I felt ropes of his hot cum shot inside me, I fisted my dick between our bodies and spilt my own load onto my chest as he leant down and captured my mouth with his.
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