Psycho

CHAPTER 27

He silently watched the man as he shut the car door behind him. Anxiety nicked at him bringing great nervousness and hesitation as he cowered under the building. It might have been his troubled nerves but the hospital before him held a grim uneasiness to it; from the neatly trimmed hedges to the faint smell of chemicals, nothing seemed right.

  He remained rigid in place, staring up the structure, eyes stark and fingers jittery. It almost seemed like an eternity of watching the hospital bask in it's gruesome glory when suddenly, a warm hand sat gently upon his shoulder, wreaking a slight flinch from him. He looked up at the man in pure terror and Colton returned with an apologetic smile, sensing the tension immediately their eyes met.

  Eversince the bizarre morning of the previous day, Colton had grown visibly alert and clingy. He would show so much affection at even the most inappropriate times. It was obvious it wasn't as a result of the sexual part of their somewhat relationship.

  He himself couldn't explain what had happened that morning. All he could remember was the numb feeling after the whole drama. His level of weakness had surpassed anything he'd ever felt since his stay in Colton's home. It was like he wasn't himself, like he could see and hear but was in a constant battle for control.

  That same hand that had been resting upon his shoulder had now snaked low to the crook of his back and with the slightest pressure, his feet followed in the direction of the entrance.

  A heaviness gradually began to weigh his feet down with every step he took. His outward show of hesitation and sheer anxiety didn't go past Colton as he willed words of encouragement while they walked.

"It'll be okay"

"Go on, I got you"

  He whispered more words to the boy, watching as the evidence of relaxation got the boy breathing in and out steadily and stress freely.

  As he passed the doors, he noticed the boy's nerves begin to grow again.

"It's alright kid, I'm with you" the boy's gaze rose to him, glossy teardrops waiting at the base of his eyes.

  The whole situation had been too much for S, first, having a complete breakdown and next having to seek help through his raging anxiety. It was hard but Colton knew it was the best choice.

  He managed to get the boy into the lift and as the doors slowly shut before them, he noticed the boy suck in a sharp breath and releasing almost instantly.

"Sir please I can't do this" he turned sharply to the man, confessing in sheer defeat.

"S, I know all this is overwhelming but it'll be the best step for you" Colton spoke in a calm manner, placing a soothing hand on his upper arm, squeezing slightly.

  Colton paused slightly, noticing a lack of change from distress in his eyes before breaking the silence with a sigh.

"Okay, if you think you can't handle today's session, I'll call Dr Hathaway to reschedule" at his sentence, he noticed the boy instantly perk up slightly in his stance.

"I'd really like that sir" he managed to whisper but a small sob still somehow slipped into the sentence.

  The phone call to reschedule the appointment was made as they walked towards the car, S appearing happier than when they'd left the car moments prior.

"I booked another appointment on Saturday so I can go to work for the rest of the week and still be with you through it" The boy grinned happily in response, snuggling unto Colton and muttering his already evident appreciation.

"Take us home, Ray" Colton told the driver, seeming to not mind the boy clinging tightly to his side.

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  Neither of them knew how it had begun but at this moment, both men were fumbling down the corridor leading to their rooms, connected at the lips in hot and tasteful bliss.

  Passionate sounds barely human filled the air as a fiery tinge replaced the once tranquil atmosphere. Clothings were peeled off as they plunged through doors, not minding whose room it was.

  Corporate wear scattered across the floor, a few buttons rolling around loose and mixing with the boy's mostly ripped casual wear while pure pleasure emanated from the two who were still deep into each other.

  Stumbling steps had led them towards the bed, sending them falling onto it's sweet comfort. The softness had seemed to swallow them but their passion still dominated the aura as they continued on, ridding themselves of any last piece of clothing in rushed and sexual fury.

  The rest of the afternoon was filled with pleasure filled grunts and moans. Sweat and semen stained sheets comforted them as they later stumbled into sleep just moments after pure passionate bliss.