Aquata Cove Ch. 91

"A-Actually, Jessica, is it ok if I stay in tonight? I'm really tired right now..."

"It's ok, honey, you'll be fine." She says, smiling deeply and looking dreamily into his eyes, "I have something... Very special planned for tonight."

"Um... Can we at least stay here?"

"Adam, visitors aren't allowed at these hours." Jessica explains, "As... Special as they are..." She says as he tenderly takes his hand.

"Ah... Jessica, I..." Adam sighs as he lets her lead him out onto the porch, closing the door behind them. Why can't he bring himself to say 'no'?

~~~

"Oh, Yuri, hey..." Jamal says as the door of the small, compact room is knocked on.

Yuri walks into the patient room with her clipboard, closing the heavy door behind her, "Well this is unusual, Jamal. You're not due for another physical, and..." She takes a moment, "... You are experiencing lingering effects of pills." She reads from her chart, "Aaaand what the heck does that mean?"

"Uh, see..." Jamal says, avoiding eye-contact, "I uh... Was tired earlier, and I had the day off, an... Nick was busy, so I hit up a few girls, uh..." Jamal says, shifting in his seat.

"Ooook?" Yuri says as she shifts her weight into one leg and listens.

"And uh... I was real sleepy cause I couldn't sleep, but I, gyah..."

"You want to get to the point there, Jamal?" She asks, growing a little impatient.

"Well... Ya know how you take vitamins fo energy an stuff? Well, while back, few weeks ago, Chloe gamme some uh... Tablets, and uh..."

"Soooo, what, are you getting some weird side-effects? What vitamins did you take?"

"Uh... Aight, see... I kinda have a... I have hard-on fo bout 7 hours now."

"... I'm sorry, What?" Yuri blinks.

"I got a... Erection, and it's been all day." Jamal pushes himself to say.

"Pppmwwait, wait wait wait," Yuri fights the urge to grin and laugh, "So, when you say vitamins, you meeaaan..."

"Haaaggghhhh..." Jamal takes a deep huff, before he stands up. Yuri looks down, and sees the large, rod-shaped bulged on Jamal's thigh.

"PFHHH!" Yuri covers her mouth as she clenches her eyes shut, "Pgghhhh... Hghghghgh," She coughs to clear her throat to see a stone-cold gaze from Jamal, "Ok, I understand now. You took Viagra for recreational reasons." She says, firm and professional.

"Yeah..." Jamal says as he shifts as he sits back down.

"Iiii see..." Yuri nods, before she buckles again as she laughs harshly again, "GHHHhahahahahaha" Yuri covers her mouth again in a vain attempt to hide her reaction.

"Yeah. Yeah, aight." Jamal says darkly.

"Ok, ok. I'm done. I'm sorry, I'm good, I'm sorry. I know how hard it must've been for you to come to me about this..." She nods. A few seconds pass by, before Yuri's weakness breaks once again, almost doubling over as she laughs out loud, "Oh my God, I can't believe I just said that! Tttcchhaahahahah!"

"FFFffffffuuck." Jamal says as he bows forward, putting his hands onto the back of his head.

"..." After laughing for another minute, Yuri tries to contain herself. Once again, she snickers and almost cries from laughing.

"Aight, aight, can you stop laughin yo ass off fo a minute??" Jamal asked. Yuri clears her throat, taking deep breaths, finally pushing in some restraint, "Why's it... You know..."

"It's called Priapism, Jamal." Yuri says, keeping a firm front, "It's a blood-clot to the penis, which is why you are currently still erect."

"Ok, aight, can you help me??? I got work in a couple hours, what can ya give me??"

"Ahem, ahah... Ok, there is ONE sure way to take care of it." Yuri says, really trying not to laugh some more.

Minutes later, Jamal looks at Yuri's back as she sets up something, "OOook, Big-J, this should do the trick." She says as she turns around, holding a 30ml syringe with a 14-gauge needle attached. "Now this will only hurt like hell."

"WHOA MUTHAFU- No, HELL no!" Jamal says as he jumbles out of his seat, scrambling on his feet and backs up to the wall, "The hell is that?!"

"What, you've never seen a shot before?" Yuri grinned.

"That ain't no damn shot, that's a fuckin sword, Yuri! The hell you think you stickin THAT?!"

"Well, I can explain it, but I think you're smart enough to do the math, or you could recall going harpoon-fishing on Assassin's Creed, right?"

"Oh, uh-uh, uh-uh! You ain't stabbin mah dick with no damn spear, gurl!"

"Oh, relax, Jamal, it's just a little prick -- Oop, THERE I go again." Yuri said deliberately.

"Are you fuckin serious?!" Jamal exclaims with his voice a little high-pitched.

"Completely." Yuri replies, "See, the blood is being blocked from leaving the muscles of your genitals. The quickest way to cure it is to remove some of the blood to loosen things up. Simple~! Now, if you'll just do what you always do and take off your pants, we can have your member drained in a sec-"

"NO! Fuck, Yuri, stay off, girl!" Jamal protests as he nearly sprints to the side, "Ain't there some pill you can give me??"

"Isn't that what got you here in the first place?" She retorts with a smirk.

"I'm serious, Yuri, this ain't funny!"

"Of course it isn't, Jamal, it's hilarious." She sneers, "So, just sit back, and-"

"NO! NO, no!" Jamal whips to the other side of the room after Yuri takes a couple of steps towards him. "Quit trying to git psycho on mah ass, gurl!"

"Oh, I thought I made it clear. This isn't going in your ass, Jamal."

"Aight, please, just, stop!" Jamal says, "Is there NO way to get it down without poking holes on mah cock??"

"You can try putting an ice-pack on your crotch to ease the swelling," Yuri offers while still trying to stifle her sadistic urges to torment Jamal, "Or else I could ask around the urologists for their take on the matter. Otherwise, you'd have to wait it out until the erection subsides on its own if you refuse treatment. Your choice, buddy."

"Hagghh... Aight, ice me..."

"Honestly, Jamal, it only hurts for the first 30 minutes or so, after that, it's smooth sailing for about-"

"Gurl would you just git me the damn freeze-pack already??!" Jamal begs out loud. "Please, please, PLEASE see if they got any pills I can git!"

"Right." Yuri says as she puts the syringe down, still trying not to jeer at him, for all the 9 years worth of stupid innuendos. "That's the answer to your penis-related problems, beg me for something to swallow until your dick gets soft." She says on her way out.

"Sweet Jesus..." Jamal whines as he clutches his head as he turns around.

~~~

Jessica drives the car up the hill in a rather secluded clearing. Adam's head has been feeling a painful sting inside ever since they left the ward... Like something is angry inside his brain. His stomach churns with fear and dread as the car rumbles to a stop. Something doesn't feel right.

"Lets go, love." Jessica says lowly.

"O-Ok..." Adam's heart is pounding in his chest as he gets out, feeling extremely shaky as he goes. Something's completely wrong, he can feel it. He turns to see Jessica take out a blanket and... A pillow? "I-Is this another picnic, Jessie?"

"Not exactly..." Jessica says softly, wafting the blanket out and laying it on the grass. She takes a seat, and pats for Adam to sit down. Once Adam is next to her, she puts her hand on his cheek, and kisses him again... This time, it's longer... Her lips mesh and push onto his mouth more thoroughly than she's ever have.

"A-hah-hh, Jessica," Adam gently moves her back, "What are we doing?"

"Adam..." Jessica says as she takes Adam's hand, holding it gently, "We are taking our relationship to the next step."

"What?" He asked, "What... What relationship? I-I-I don't understand-"

"All those times, all of those things we shared." Jessica tells him, "Through the years."

"Y-Years?"

"We've been together for ages, Adam..." Jessica lies, "Before you gave me your... Everything... You were taken away from me."

"Jeh... Jessica, I... I need time to process this, I-"

"Shhh..." Jessica hushes him, caressing him and kissing him, "I will take care of you... I will heal you, my love... You have to trust me..."

"Ghh..." Adam stays still, his head throbbing with each second that passes. Jessica's hands take the hem of his shirt, and pulls it up. Adam's face grows heavy and hot as she takes it off of him. She notes of his belly -- he still has several pounds to lose, but for right now...

"And now... Me..." Jessica blushes as she crosses her arms down, and takes her blouse up, and removes it. Adam trembles as he sees her bra holding her breasts.

"Wha... What now..." For some reason, Adam has a very strong suspicion that he doesn't want to know.

"Come here..." Jessica whispers as she leans in and kisses him again, with the same mouth-inspection as she did a minute ago. Adam hesitates as he tries to kiss her the same way.

'His heart is racing...' Jessica thinks, holding and caressing his hairy build, 'His huffs and breaths are so vocal and deep... He is like an animal...' She things as her hormones build inside her.

'What's going on... Why is she doing this??' Adam fearfully thinks, hardly able to breathe as his anxiety rakes inside his throat and lungs, 'I don't think we should be here... What are we doing???'

"Alright..." Jessica says as they part. Adam pants with stress as they move... Which Jessica is easily mistaking for lust... "You need to take your pants off..." She says as sensually as she can.

"What??" Adam's insides gave a deep drop from the sentence, "Jeh-Jessica..."

"It's ok, Adam..." Jessica eased, "I'm here for you... Here..." Her hands go down, and clicks open his buckle. Adam frowns with reluctance as Jessica pulls down his zipper, and pushes his pants down from his waist. Adam whimpers as his legs feel the fresh air as his jeans leave his feet. "Heh... Really?" Jessica says as she looks at Adam's tighty-whities.

"Wh-What?"

"We need to go shopping for new clothes later." She giggles, "But for now..." Jessica then undoes her skirt, opening it around from her waist, revealing her revealing panties.

"Jessica..." Adam says, humiliated by his lack of clothing, "A-Are you sure we should be doing this? What ARE we doing??"

"This is what God intended, Adam." Jessica mutters to him, "It's alright... It's ok to be nervous... I am here for you."

"Jessica... My head hurts... It's hurting a lot..."

"I gave you some pills when we left," Jessica assured, "You will be fine... I promise... This is what every man wants... And what every good man deserves..."

They lay on their sides. Adam shakes and pants as she rubs his arm. Her breath washes along his flesh, which creeps onto Adam like a hot fog of intangible poison. He hesitantly strokes her hip in turn, very unsure of what to do, other than ask if he can just go home.

Adam tries to steady himself as Jessica's hand glides down. Her hand moves along the fabric of his underpants, to his warm package. Adam gasps inwardly as he lets her... As he trusts her... He trusts this woman... This sweet lady who has shown him fun times from the ward... He allows her his body as she rubs his loins firmly.

So why does he just want to push her away?

Jessica takes Adam's waistband and pulls it down. His face feels dangerously hot as he lets her take his underpants off, starting to hyperventilate as he feels the air start to feel his naked bottom as well as feeling his privates exposed. Jessica's hand glides over one of his buttocks, rubbing his rear as he gently pushes her arm away, only to have her persist her feeling him up before she feels along his hip, drawing along a thicker path of body hair...

Adam shakes horribly as a tear drops from his eye as he feels her hand once again exploring his genitals. Her fingers cradle around his balls following her palm brushing up the underside of his member, "Please stop..." Adam whines quietly, "I wanna stop..."

"Shhhh..." She shushed him. He feels so sick as she rubs his penis in her hand, her fingers brushing into his pubic hair and getting more and more thorough in touching him.

Jessica lies on her back, her hands guiding Adam up and forward. Forced into complete nudity, Adam crawls on his hands and knees above her, shaking almost to the point of vibration as his insides are screaming with repulsion and horror, but he can't bring himself to hurt her or to deny her, not when she's done so much for him...

"I don't wanna do this..." Adam says as he tries to fight off crying, earning very little reaction from her, "I wanna stop, Jessica, please..."

"Hush, darling... I need to give you what you truly want..." She moves his hips down, and pushes his loins onto hers. Adam whines as her legs wrap around him, before she brings his lips back to her. 'He is still soft? That's ok... I will always be here...' She looks above to her reformed lover, 'I will help you heal, my love...'

-WNNG... WNNG... WNNG-

"Gh-hah" Adam scoffs in pain as his brain's throbbing, his kissing becoming sloppy as his arms where threatening to give. The air around his skin seems to spazz like a suit of pressure as his nerves go into a wavering numbness all around.

"Here... I have something that can help..." She mumbles to her whimpering lover. Jessica digs in her purse and pulls out a rattling package. Adam's eyes go to her hand, and gasps as he sees a small tray of tiny plastic containers holding small, blue, diamond-shaped pills.

'What are those?? What is she going to do with those?? What are they for?!'

"Take me, Adam..." Jessica breathes as she holds him so close, their fronts rub against each other, "Take me, my love..."

"Hah... Hah...Huuuhh..." Adam breathes harshly as his chest starts to feel a ravenous pain, like a rush of sandpaper scraping deep within. "Jessica... Jessica- Ahhh" He chokes, his toes curling as his fists clench the blanket.

"Yes... Ennllhh~"

"Jessica, something's wrong." Adam groans, his breathing becoming louder, harder to take, like a broken piece of glass is actually manifesting in his esophagus. "KHH!" Adam's eyes clench shut before his head gives a rip of pain across his skull, "A-Ahhh!"

"Adam, it's fine, sweetie, keep-" Adam's right arm collapses and he rolls to his side.

"HHH! HHH! HHH!" Adam wheezes as his sight explodes in light and colors. His hand grasps the grass desperately as his body contorts horribly.

"Adam?! Adam, what's wrong??" Jessica says as she bolts up.

"GHHHH! A-AHH!" Adam writhes in pain as his chest stabs itself as his head rings with loud sounds. "FuuUUUck! FFFFFFFuck! AaaAACCKKH!"

"Please, hold on, Adam! Stay with me! It's ok, I'm here!" Jessica panics, trying to gather what to do.

"AccKKGgghhHH! NOOO!" Adam squirms and thrashes as Jessica tries to turn him over, "Go aWAY! GET AWAY!" He cries as he throws his arm off her.

"Ah! Adam!" Jessica backs off, but comes back, "Adam, calm down! Please, if you..." She frowns as she sees Adam in his suffering, unable to comprehend what she is trying to do for him... "Alright, we'll stop for now, just please, settle down Adam, please, it's ok, it's ok!"

"GGhhhgghhh!" Adam presses his palms to his eyes as he cringes hard on the grass, wishing she would just disappear rather than spend another second anywhere near him.

~~~

Jessica paces around in the hall of the free clinic, wringing her hands with worry as she keeps remembering Adam thrashing like that... Just when she was about to heal him... If this gets bad... The others at the ward and hospital will find out, and... If she doesn't get him back to the ward...

The door opens as the doctor steps out. Jessica goes right to him, "How is he doctor?! Is he going to be ok?!"

"It was a panic attack and a severe migraine. We've given him some medications to keep him stable, but with some rest, he should be fine."

"Good... Good..." She says with a few breaths of relief.

"Does... He have a history of breathing problems?" The doctor asks, "This incident was pretty hard on him, from what he's described."

"What did he say?"

"He said he felt like the wind was sucked right out of him, that he literally was unable to breathe."

"N-No, he hasn't had these problems before." She hastily said.

"Ok. For now though, he needs to be taken home, and I suggest he takes it easy for a while."

"Alright..." Jessica nods.

The drive home was long and quiet. Adam's breathing is audible and deep. He avoids looking at her at all. What happened back there? What was Jessica trying to do to him?? There was nothing right about what happened back there... She made him strip his clothes, and she held him... She touched him...

Why does that terrify him so much?

Adam holds back his urge to cry as they park at the usual secret spot. His limbs still shake terribly as he pulls himself up to the route to his porch. Once in, he walks to his bed, his back facing the window as he lies down, still refusing to look at her. Jessica gently holds his shoulders and rubs his arms softly.

"It's alright, Adam... We can work through this..." She mutters. Adam cringes internally as he thinks of that. He can only nod once and turn his head down and away. "I love you." She says before she leans in, and kisses his cheek. "We will try again later when you're feeling better."

As usual, Jessica goes to the window door, and slides it closed after leaving, and moving her leg over the rail. Adam lets out a shuddering sigh as he lays himself down, not even bothering to take any clothing off for bed...

"Hnnngghh!" Adam cringes harshly on his bed, reaching for his pillow and pressing it into his face as he huddles closer into it. "... What happened... What did she do to me..." He whimpers silently, "... She told me to trust her... Why did she do this...? Why did she do this to me? ... What did I do... What did I do...?"

~~~

Jessica sparks the car into life, keeping the headlights off as usual, before she turns, and rumbles off.

In the hospital, right next door to the psychiatric ward, several lights are on all over the building. One individual stands in front of one of the windows on the third floor, looking upon the back-area of the ward.

Crossing her arms, Yuri leers down on those two red lights disappearing into the dark night. Her insides burn with suspicious anger; she was just barely able to make out the person who went into that vehicle.

She makes a sharp turn, and strides off.

Jamal looks with embarrassment here and there, walking awkwardly in a large jacket, hiding his still hard erection.

"Jamal. A word." Yuri says as she takes his arm, and nearly trips him with pulling him away.

"Ah! Hey-hey-hey, easy girl!" Jamal stumbles as he follows her into an empty on-call room. Yuri locks the door and turns around to him, "Yuri, you man? I didn-"

"I need to ask you something Jamal, and I want to know right now." She said firmly with her arms crossed.

"Uh... Aight."

"I know about Jessica, she's a fangirl that's been stalking Adam for ages, but I want to know what's really going on."

"Say what? What're you talking bout?"

"Jamal, we've talked about her before, and you've been really vague, but you made it clear that you REALLY hate her. I want to know why."

Jamal's expression changed, "This is bout what happened at the Waltz."

"Tell me what happened. Right now."

"Aight... I just want you to know, I only never said this cuz I don't know the whole story, and I was resp-"

"I don't care." Yuri cut him off. "Just tell me what you know. I want to know why you hate her so much, why you look like you're about to crush her every time she goes to see Adam."

"Aight... You know that uh... Viagra I got, and... Ya know." He gestured.

"What does that have to do with anything? You already told me before that you got the Viagra from Chloe."

---The Next Day---

Adam sits on his bed with his arms around his legs, only wearing a worn out shirt and some pajama bottoms, as he has been inside his room for the better part of the day. His eyes are cast down, listening to the movie on his TV going, humming the DVD from the PS4. Every once in a while, he glances at it, still mercilessly haunted by the feelings in the pit of his stomach.