Carol's dorm

[carol]

"Well, we can find you a doctor. Kegan's like in love with his, so..." Carol shrugged. They could figure that out later. It was probably the least of her worries right now.
She tried to come up with a good answer to what she was going to tell everyone, but only one came to mind. "The truth. You'll tell them you messed up. Mistakes happen. You'll apologize to Jeremy, and tell him that your drunken infidelity does not change your very real feelings for him. You'll have to understand if he doesn't...react positively, but you'll hope for the best."

She brushed Avery's cheek with her fingers to wipe the tears away. "And you'll get through this. You are strong, Avery. You will be a good mother to this child, even if that means choosing adoption because it's the best choice. I have faith in you. And I hope you do, too."
She smiled, "You deserve more credit than you give yourself. Sometimes you forget that you're talking about my best friend when you're so mean to yourself."

[carol]

(( www.polyvore.com/carytt_movie_night/set?id=71741715 ))


Carol had one leg propped up on a few pillows, and the other was playing footsies with her boy. The RA had been paying special attention to her since she broke her leg, making sure she was getting to classes on time and what not. So they had to be extra careful when it came to spending the night, because it wasn't uncommon for her to check on Carol.
Since it was a weekend though, she left her alone more. The night before had been homecoming, and she still wasn't over the fact that she was voted homecoming queen. Maybe it was just because people felt bad that she was in the accident with Rusty, seeing as he won king. But whatever it was, she was happy. It felt like for once, people actually liked her. Coming from a town when your only friend is your sister, New York was a whole new ball game.

She was glad Wyatt had agreed to watch Cruel Intentions with her, even though she'd made him sit through it several times before. He was just being a good boyfriend, trying to make his bum legged lady happy. And if she were being honest, she was spending more time looking at him than the screen.
He was just so...beautiful, for lack of a better word. She still didn't understand how she'd ended up with him. And not even that, but that he was actually faithful to her. Yes, he'd had his infidelities in the past, but those were behind them. It was a bit scary that they hadn't gotten their test results back from when Wyatt admitted that he may have given her an STD, but she wasn't worried. Whatever was going on there, they would get through it together. It was probably nothing though. Just worrying about something that didn't exist.

She rolled over on the bed, laying her head on his chest, not even pretending with the movie anymore.
"I love you," she said, smiling up at him. It was a wonder that he hadn't even tried having sex with her since the accident, even though she'd basically thrown herself at him several times. Before they were averaging just about every other night, and now...two weeks without. She was starting to get concerned that he didn't want her anymore, seeing as he was a guy and it was like his penis was just permanently in the off position now.

[Wyatt Parks]

Although he was tired of watching the movie cruel intentions, he didn’t say that because he didn’t want to hurt her feelings, and after all it was her favorite movie and he was being a good boyfriend and sat through it with her, even though they could have gotten caught for being in her dorm past curfew, but honestly if they got caught he’d just make up some excuse for being there. He didn’t really care about the time or the movie though.

It was more the fact that he was spending time with her. He felt like she needed him around more, he was honestly worried about her, and it seemed weird for her to be all over him, and even though he wanted to say yes he said no to her, because even though google said it was ok for her to have sex with the cast, he didn’t want to trust google, and hurt her. He didn’t think he was going to wait forever for her though, just until she got a smaller cast or something, even though he was close to giving in.

“I love you too,” he said, smiling at her, he was trying not to hurt her anymore then she already was, and it was hard. It was a wonder he had even lasted as long as he did, with how much they did it before, but the whole relationship didn’t have to be about sex for it to be successful. Well he was trying to convince himself that he could be in a successful relationship without sex and it was working, well for the most part. He still wanted to be there for her, no matter what, and it was a wonder that he was so committed to her.

[carol]

Carol could tell just by his body language that Wyatt wasn't into it. It seemed like she was going to have to force herself onto him in order to get some tonight.

"Baby..." she cooed in a voice that she hoped sounded sexy. She slowly but surely ran little circles with her hand on his belly, inching its way down to the top of his pants.
"You've been such a good boyfriend, I don't know how you do it...But there's one incy wincy little thing you haven't been giving me that I miss oh so much," she pouted her lips and batted her eye lashes, trying to look both innocent and sexy at the same time, and probably failing.

And then, just as he seemed he was about to reject her again, she turned into a ninja and surprised him. She swung her hurt leg over his body before he could stop her, and then sat on top of him. Since she was small enough to manage it, she laid that leg up near the pillow, and bent the other one under her. She placed both of her hands on his shoulders, trying her best to hold him down.
"Now," she said in a forceful voice. "It has been over two weeks since you've had sex with me, and granted I was in the hospital one of those weeks, but you know that it's on my bucket list to be fucked in a hospital, and you still didn't take that opportunity. But I let it slide. Figured that you were probably a bit turned off that I was comatose 90% of the time. I'm not going to hold that against you.
"But that fact that you didn't rip my clothes off the second I got back is unacceptable, Wyatt Parks, and frankly I'm so horny I'm not sure if I want to have sex with you before or after I kill you. So here's what's going to happen: You're going to forget that my leg is broken for just a little bit, and you're going to fuck me like a whore. And I am not asking."

Never in her life had she pictured herself saying those things to someone. But going from nearly everyday to none just like that wasn't working for her. Especially when he looked the way he did, and had barely seemed to care when he helped her get dressed and he even helped her in the shower yesterday! It was both frustrating and embarrassing that he could see her naked that often and not do a damn thing about it. So now she wasn't giving him an option. He was going to have sex with her. End of discussion.

[Wyatt Parks]

She thinks I don’t miss it too? He missed it. A lot, but he really didn’t want to hurt her, it wasn’t like he didn’t want it. ‘Cause he did.
“I miss it too,” he said, “I just didn’t want to hurt you, “ he wasn’t going to say no after the way she had put it though. “ but damn, I mean since you asked so nicely,” he said with a chuckle. “It would have been weird, since your mom was there, I mean, she’s a nice lady, but I don’t think she wants to see that, and yeah the coma thing wasn’t really attractive. I’m not Cooper…” he let his voice trail off, he wasn’t really trying to change the subject or anything, an she probably didn’t even know what he was talking about.
“Never mind,” he said before he kissed, “I kind of like it when you talk like that, it’s sexy,” Except for the thing about threatening to kill me He kissed her again, this time not saying anything after, he really did miss it, a lot. It was hard to tell her no all the time, but if he hurt her he would feel bad well probably forever, so he hadn’t wanted to take that risk, “You won’t get hurt right?” he asked. He was pretty sure at this point she was going to say whatever he wanted her to say, and even though it wasn’t a real answer he was pretty sure that at least it was reassuring. Somewhat.
He kissed her again, letting his hands slide up under her shirt, lifting it off of her, before she could even answer his question.

[carol]

Carol let him take off her hoodie, loving every second of his hands on her bare skin. This was the touch she'd been missing. Not all of the awkwardness of him helping her get dressed or in and out of bed. No, this intimate, beautiful touch.
"I promise, I promise," she murmured when he asked about her getting hurt. She didn't care if she somehow broke every bone in her leg again, he was going to have sex with her whether he really wanted it or not. Though it would definitely help her get in the mood if he was cooperating.

She reached around her back and unhooked her bra. Wyatt was probably used to the semi disappointing difference between when she was wearing a bra and when she wasn't. But he knew what she looked like, and she didn't seem to care. She figured he was like any other guy with the "boobs are boobs" attitude. She leaned down, kissing him again and pulling at the hem of his shirt to take it off.

Once he allowed her to pull it off, she pressed her chest against his and kissed him with as much force as she could. She was sure he could feel her heart pounding since she was so close. She was just so desperate for him, it was probably coming off as pathetic. Or hot. She couldn't tell, and she didn't care. She wanted him -- no. She needed him. Not only because she was horny, but because she loved him and sex was the one way to be as close as you possibly could be to a person. She longed for that connection again.
But mostly she was really, really horny. And judging by the bulge in his pants that was now resting against her bottom, she guessed that he was getting there too.

[Wyatt Parks]

“You know,” he started in between kisses, “You, really hard to say no to,” he said. Honestly, it should have said something that he kept saying no because he didn’t want to hurt her, he wasn’t a guy to turn down sex, she could tell by now that he wasn’t going to stop her. He left a trail of kisses down her stomach, he missed this. A lot, more then she thought, but the way she was acting was a little bit hot. He had to admit. It was kind of sexy to hear her beg, but it didn’t matter at that moment, that was just something he was going to remember for later.

He kissed her stomach, and down to her pants, then with a mischievous grin he unbuttoned them, not sure how she was going to get them off, in the position she was in, he helped her slide them down, he really missed this when she was in the hospital, she was a good girlfriend, before and they’d been doing it a lot more. It was hard for him, he wanted to rip her clothes off the second she got home from the hospital but there was a part of him that kept telling him he might hurt her, and it was easy for him to ignore that part and think with his other brain.

Sorry this fails.

[carol]

After letting him take her pants off and she realized that he wasn't going to say no, she rolled off of him so he could be on top. By what she'd figured out, she needed to be on bottom anyway. Apparently it would work best if she had her hurt leg lifted up in the air, and that was a good thing, since her favorite position was with her legs behind her head anyway.

She tugged at his pants to pull them off, and reached down to grabbed him once they were far enough down his hips. She bit her lip and smiled when she felt how hard he was, helping her confidence pick back up with the realization that he actually still wanted her.
She moved her hand up and down for a few minutes, and cupped him in the other hand. She didn't want to take him to the point of no return because that would just be no fun at all. She she did that kissed his neck and left little love marks on his collar bone. She wanted him bad, and the more foreplay that went on, the more she felt she couldn't take it.

"Baby," she moaned after a few minutes. "Put it in," she realized that she was still wearing her panties, so she slid them down as far as she could, expecting him to do the rest.


Ooc:
I totally giggled like 5 times.
Also...skip? XD

[Wyatt Parks]

I am so bad at writing this stuff.... this is why I'm gonna be a virgin forever lol

It had been a while since they had done anything like this, and at this point he wasn't really thinking in the right mind to say no to her, so he let her do waht she wanted, and he couldn't help but moan as she stroked him, it had been really hard for him to say no to her, those past two weeks, and he realized just how mcuh he wanted this. So he did as she said and

*yay skipp and stuff*

He stared up at the roof for a moment after he rolled off of her, not saying anything. "You know, when you beg for it it's kind of sexy," he said looking over at her, still breathing a lttle hard. He chuckled. "I mean not that you're not sexy in general but..." he stoppped because he was pretty sure she got the point of what he was trying to say, "but you're ok right?" he asked, after thinking about it for a second, "and I mean if you wanna go back to the hospital, I don't have a problem with that," he said leanin over and kissing her on the forehead, he winked at her referring to her hospital comment earlier.

[carol]

Carol laughed and placed her hand over her chest. Her heart was still beating crazy fast, and that she wasn't surprised by. Her neighbors could probably confirm that they'd definitely had a good hour of fun.
"Well maybe I'll beg more often then," She rolled over and placed her head on his chest. Clearly they'd both missed it, because even though he'd still been careful, he definitely showed how much he wanted it. Maybe even more than her.

She sat up on her elbows and smiled at him, leaning over to give him a kiss, "I love you." She was really glad her leg still seemed to be okay, because it would be awfully embarrassing to explain to the doctors just how she'd hurt herself again.
Oh, I was having passionate sex with my boyfriend. No big deal.

She laid her head back on his bare chest, and sighed. "I have to pee," she said and avoided looking up at him. Most of the time he was here to kind of help her to the bathroom, or she called Brielle and make her come over, but if he wasn't here...she had to either do a strange walk/waddle/limp, use her crutches, or drag herself across the floor. And no option was an attractive one. Especially not naked.
Having a broken femur was way worse than anyone could ever ever prepared her for. But at least they were getting paid big time by the guy who hit them.