Chapter 5: When suppressed desires explode!

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Jean Broody vs. Bradley Jackson

Gif: Hmm...wonder what Jean was up to

Video: Writing's on the wall by Sam Smith

Dedicated to my other  sister, amapotelo. Some 20quid will do :))

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"I need to leave." Bradley rasped as he tried to kick off the covers with one leg. He'd just been woken up by Jean to eat and take his medication.


"What do you mean, leave?" Jean shot back with a slight frown, wondering what had brought on his patient's current resolution. Bradley had been moody for days. But that didn't make his sudden decision to leave any less surprising or extreme. "You're not healed enough to..."

"Tell me...what exactly do I need to heal?" Bradley asked coldly.

"Your medication and rest. Lots of rest." Jean responded sternly.

"Really?" Bradley gave a smile which didn't reach his eyes. "And you think I can get that needed rest to heal, here? With all that's been going on in this house?" He growled.

"What?" Jean looked confused.

"Every night I've had to endure your girlfriends' screams. How the fuck am I expected to sleep through that?"

Jean's eyes widened for a second at Bradley's outburst, and then he erupted into laughter. "Oh my god, that's not my girlfri..."

"I don't fucking care who..." Bradley paused and took a deep breath. Then he continued in a calmer voice. "The problem is thanks to you, I don't get enough sleep." He rasped as he slowly swung his legs off the bed.

"Sorry about that." Jean shrugged nonchalantly. "I'll tell them to keep it down. I didn't know you could hear us from down here." He made a mental note to speak to Dean about that. Maybe his brother could do something to dampen the sound wave in that room.

"I'm sure even the dead would hear you with all that nasty, noisy orgies..." Bradley growled.

"Hey, don't judge." Jean murmured. "And I wouldn't exactly call it an orgy. For me, three isn't a crowd. Listen, the best kind of blowjob in life is when one person is on your balls whilst another is deep-throating your cock. I never come from getting head but I'll tell you this; that's the best feeling ever. Heard the saying two mouths are better than one?"

"That's heads not mouths, fucker." Bradley snapped.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever..."

"Do you even think about the feelings of the women involved?" Bradley sneered.

"Hey, I only deal with professionals or grown-ups who know what they're doing okay?" Jean raised both hands in a gesture of innocence. "No immature babes, no marriage-seeking babes, no commitment-seeking babes and no fucking Marys."

"Marys?" Bradley looked as if he'd suddenly realized he was dealing with a mentally challenged person.

"Virgins." Jean grinned. "Anyway, why haven't you said anything till now? About the fact that you can actually hear my romps, I mean. " He looked disapproving. "I would have invited you to join. That wound is closed now so you can..."

"Are you nuts?" Bradley cut Jean off with an incredulous look on his face. "Know what? You're a disgrace to your profession." He growled. "Shouldn't you know better than to have sex every day? Shouldn't that be bad for your health or something? Are you a sex addict? Ugh..."

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