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Sunlight streamed in through the windows, illuminating the cramped hospital corridor. Abe squinted his eyes at the light, trying to stop his headache from becoming a full-blown migraine. He had been working for basically 12 hours straight, having needed the part-time nursing job to help pay for the rest of medical school.
He opened the last door in the hallway, relieved to almost be done with his shift, only to be drawn up short. Sleeping peacefully in the hospital bed, a cast on his arm, was Benjamin, the boy he had seen raped by Derek on camera, all those months ago. The boy who had started everything. Abe almost dropped his clipboard.
Quietly, he turned around, and looked around the hallway. Deserted. Most of the trauma patients were in the new ward, on the other side of the hospital. Only those who couldn't afford the higher fees were over here. Quietly, he locked the door latch into place.
As quietly as his clumsy, tired body would allow, Abe stalked over to the side of the bed. One hand pulled the curtains closed, and the other reached over, and lightly, so lightly, he touched the top of Ben's hair. It was as soft as silk.
Leaning down, Abe's face was just inches from Ben's. He took a deep breath, and smelled the cheap Walmart shampoo in his hair. It was the exact same brand Abe used. The hand still on his head mindlessly toyed with a strand of hair.
Undoing the button on his pants, Abe pulled his completely engorged dick out of his underwear, and with his free hand, started stroking it absentmindedly. He had to stop immediately, or else he would've cum before he'd even touched the boy. His mind was completely empty, except for one overwhelming desire, filling him from toe to scalp.
He took Ben's arm, the one that wasn't in a cast, and grabbed his hand. He wrapped Ben's warm, clammy fingers around the shaft of his cock, and started to pump himself into it, suppressing a moan that would've definitely cut through the thin walls of the hospital like paper. He thrust quietly into the teenager's hand, craving every tiny ridge on his palm.
He stopped, right before he came all over the boy's hand, and pulled away from him. He wanted to savor this.
Abe walked to the end of the bed, and crawled in, right by Ben's feet. He was a small boy, so there was plenty of room. On his hands and knees, he crawled up the bed, until he was face to face with the boy's crotch. Slowly, carefully, he peeled back the hospital gown, until he could see his underwear.
Ben was wearing a pair of tight, black boxer briefs. The seams and waistband were a childish, bright green color, and they were clearly way too small. Even though Ben's dick was soft, it could obviously barely fit at all. It was pretty big, maybe even five or six inches soft, and it had a very strong, musky smell, like it hadn't been washed in a few days. It was maybe the hottest thing Abe had ever seen in person.
Without even really thinking about what he was doing, Abe leaned down, and nuzzled his face against Ben's crotch. Even through the fabric, he could feel the soft dick rubbing against his face, and he let out a low, keening moan. The musky, masculine smell of a teenage boy filled his nose and lungs, as he rubbed his nose against Ben's balls, easily passing through the thin fabric. If you had told Abe a year ago that he would be almost cumming himself from rubbing his face against a teenage boy's crotch, he would've laughed in your face, but here he was.
Slowly, Abe tugged the underwear down. Ben's big, cut cock, was starting to get hard. Slobber already dripping down his face in his daze, Abe leaned forward, and took it into his mouth, feeling it harden inside of him. The salty, masculine taste drove him crazy. He slowly bobbed his head up and down on the hard dick in his mouth.
"Wh- What the fuck?" Snapping his head up, Abe looked up to see Ben's horrified, half awake face.
Quickly, Abe reached up, and shoved several fingers into his mouth, covering it. Ice cold fear rushed into his veins. This was the first time he'd done it with a teenager since he'd gotten sucked off by Aurel, and this was in such a public place. If Ben had screamed, he would've gone to prison for the rest of his life.
"Don't make a fucking sound. If you try to say anything, I'll fuck you like Derek did. If you stay quiet, I'll let you enjoy it. Am I clear?" To emphasize his words, Abe reached a hand up, and squeezed on Ben's balls. Not enough to hurt, but hopefully enough to get the message across.
Ben flinched. He looked like he wanted to die. He was staring at the call button.
"I already turned that off." Abe said, trying to hide the panic in his voice, as he reached up to grab Ben's arm. "So, are you going to be easy?"
For a couple of the longest seconds of Abe's life, Ben just stared at him. But then he gave the tiniest, almost imperceptible nod. It was like a weight lifted off of Abe's shoulders. Slowly, he began crawling up the bed, careful not to jostle Ben's arm, until they were face to face. Ben looked like he was going to cry.
Leaning down, Abe forced his tongue into the small boy's mouth, shoving into the warm, wet hole. Slobber dripped down his chin, as he sloppily kissed him, rubbing their faces together with no regard for Ben at all.
He pulled away from the kiss only long enough to pull his scrubs off, before immediately going back to tongue-fucking against the younger boy, enjoying the newfound body heat he could feel. The feeling of Ben's lips, so stiff they felt like stone, almost pushed Abe over the edge.
Almost unconsciously, he pushed up Ben's gown, and began to rub his hips against Ben's, frotting his small, hard dick against Ben's big, soft one. It was so fucking hot to rub against that fat, soft cock, it was almost like frotting against a woman's labia. He rubbed his nipples against Ben's hospital gown while he rubbed his dick against his cock.
Wrapping a hand around both of their dicks, he began jacking off, tugging on his own cock and the boy's at the same time. Slowly, Ben began to harden in his hand, and against his dick. At his full size, he had to be at least 8 inches. Seeing his own dick, only about half the size, right on top of it, pushed Abe over the edge.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum... God..." he moaned, as he shot a thick wad of cum all across Ben's chest, smearing it against his own in the process, as his balls churned out rope after rope of hot white liquid, mixing with the sweat that already covered both of them, soaking Ben's stomach in the salty, viscus liquid.
Arms giving out, he collapsed on top of the boy, crushing him under his weight, his face inches to the side of Ben's.
Tilting his head slightly, he quietly whispered, "How long will you be here?"
After a few seconds, Ben, his voice strained and hollow, whispered back, "One week."
One week. Two more shifts. Two more opportunities.