pity of an Angel
#3 of Pity of an Angel
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Pity of an angel
-3-
"well, you look like shit this morning. Didn't sleep well?"
" you have no idea." He said, leaning against the window frame, looking out upon the garden.
The wolf smiled, "aw, I could have spent the night here with you" she said, stepping past the nurse making his bed.
"now you tell me" he smirked.
"consider my offer?" she asked, leaning against the window next to him. He looked at her and smiled.
"good" she said "get an extra gown and I'll take you down to the washroom."
"please don't call it a 'gown'"
"but they look so cute on you, how could I not call it that?"
"I'm sure you'll find a way."
The halls of the hospital were rather quiet, those who were out of their rooms were either sitting or laying on cots. Behind doors, the otter could hear others moaning as they walked down the halls. He was able to sneak the occasional peek into their rooms through open doors along the way.
"..aren't they getting any treatment?" he asked.
"yes, but a lot of furs here tend to bitch about nothing just to get more attention from the nurses." She replied, turning him down another corridor. He believed her when they passed a room with a deer moaning as he attempted to attain the remote for the TV that was just out of reach.
"wait, aren't nurses the ones who give baths?" he asked as they turned another corner. She just looked at him and smiled.
"what, don't want me to bathe you?" She asked, stepping up to the doors of the washroom
"just wondering." He said with a grin.
The double doors creaked open as they stepped in, a cold mist brushing against their faces as their footsteps ended the eerie silence that once filled the room. Through small window above the showers, light filtered in, yet did very little in lighting the room. She had his bath going in a tub against the wall, mixing in bath soap as he undressed, tossing his gown aside. She looked up at him and he just stood there his paws on his hips, smiling at her.
"I'm a doctor, I've seen hundreds of those, so don't act all macho about it." She said, turning off the water and walking past him to the linen closet.
"But mine's cuter, right?" he asked, turning as she passed.
"I've seen worse" she said with a smile, pushing a towel on him and motioning for him to get in.
He took the towel and draped it around his neck, "shut up " he replied, stepping into the tub.
The water lapped at his pelt as he slid into the warm bath, sliding down and laying back into a comfortable position, setting the towel between the brim of the tub and the back of his neck, his tail hung over the edge. His paw swirled around on the surface, steam curling around his paw as he popped the bubbles that gathered.
Green gel poured over his head, followed by her paws, rubbing deep into his pelt and skull, messaging and cleansing as he tilted his head back in pleasure. She worked in circles, kneeling behind him and pushing hard to work the lather in. The otter sighed in delight, stretching as she worked her way down his neck and to his shoulders, then down his back, pushing a little harder to get him to lean forward.
"Such a soft pelt." she said, rubbing back up to his shoulders and then down his sides. "You've done a good job in taking care of yourself."
"you'd think that." He replied, laying back and looking up at her.
She smiled to him, "and I will" she said, moving to the side of the tub and applying more soap to her paws. He propped his arms up on the tubs edge as her paws massaged his chest and stomach, leaning forward and scratching through his pelt to his skin with her claws. All the while she worked, he took in her scent, silently sniffing her beautiful aroma as she knelt over him.
"ya know, if... " she started, but a gentle kiss against her cheek made her a loss for words and ceased the tender motion of her paws. She looked at him, his innocent face and eyes staring into hers. She kissed him back, but on the mouth.
Their passionate kiss broke when she pulled away, holding onto his paw and pulling him with her. He stood up, water and suds sliding off his pelt as he stepped from the tub and followed her. She led him to he showers, to the far corner behind the stone privacy walls, just in case.
She yanked him close as she backed into the wall, holding him close to her as they continued their kiss. She groaned as he kissed around her neck, placing his finger on the top button of her coat, then quickly pulling down, snapping off of the buttons in one easy motion. He pushed her coat off and it fell to the floor, showing that she wore nothing else and presented her succulent body to him. Apparently both were quite eager for onanother. He pushed his cock against her waiting cunt, her moans a drive in his ears, pleading him to push into her, to fill her with his love and affection, as she couldn't stand the excitement anymore.
He heaved into her and she gasped, spreading her thighs as he pushed in and out of her, her moaning echoing throughout the room. Her back slid along the tile wall as he lifted her up. She pushed against his shoulders and wrapped her legs around his waist, gasping and moaning as her held her against the wall, sliding his cock in and out faster. Her paw left him and stuck the wall, her claws grinding against it as she cried in pleasure. She grasped the shower knob, clutching it tightly as she tried to look down at him, meeting his eyes when she was able to control herself. He smiled to her, leaning forward and kissing at her stomach. He felt her paw against his head, claws scratching against his neck. She gasped and held her breath, her paw digging into him and her other twisting the knob as her burst within her, his cum filling her to the brim as she closed around him. Beads of water rained down on them, washing away the their sweat and tears from their fur, washing away their cum as it seeped from her and down his legs. They panted hard as the cold water washed over them, engulfing them. He put her down, his muscles tired and weak as they kisses once more. She wrapped her arms around his neck and their kiss broke.
"Well, you're mine know, you do know that right?" She asked with a smile, still panting and holding him tight.
He smiled back to her, "yes, not just because I'm still inside you, right?" he asked with a grin. She chuckled and hit his arm.