I wrapped my arms around Brian's neck, as we continued kissing. He was an amazing kisser, and I couldn't help but to get caught up in it. I felt his hands glide up and down my sides gently, and I moaned, because, out of all the pain I'd been through, him touching me was so soothing. He laid me gently back on the bed, and loomed over the side of me, not breaking the kiss once. His hands moved up underneath my shirt, and he caressed my breasts. I moaned into the kiss, and pulled away to catch my breath. Brian pulled his hand out of my shirt, and sat back up on the bed.

"I...I'm sorry, Bradley. I shouldn't have..."

"What are you talking about? I loved everything that you were doing, I loved kissing you, it all feels so good, so right. I only pulled away, so I could get my breath."

"But do you really want to..." I cut him off by pulling him back down to me, and smashing my lips to his.

"Yes." I half whispered, half moaned into his ear. He pecked my lips quickly, before gently slipping my shirt over my head.

"You're so beautiful, Bradley. Do you know that?" He said, admiring me. I just smiled at him, and pulled his shirt of, trying not to hurt myself, in the process. "Bradley, are you sure you want to..." I put a finger to his lips, shushing him, once again.

"Stop talking, and get naked." I would've said "fuck me," but I felt that he might take that too literally, and I didn't want to injure myself, that would be hard to explain to the rest of the guys.

--
*Brian's point of view*

"Stop talking, and get naked." Bradley said to me, as she started to unbutton my jeans. Damn, she wasn't going to waste any time, was she?

I gently pulled her up, off the bed, with me, so we were standing. I wrapped my arms around her back and kissed down her neck, as I unclasped her bra, and slid it off her. Her breasts were so perfect, large, and perky. I brought my lips to them, and sucked on one, while massaging the other. She quivered slightly, and started to moan with pleasure. I brought my lips back up to meet hers, again, as my hands worked away at the buttons and zipper on her pants. Having already undone mine, she slid them down my legs, and I kicked them off, and to the side, and I did the same with hers. I slid my hand down the front of her torso, and slipped it into her panties, feeling her wetness on my fingers. I massaged her a little, before sliding her panties down her legs, and throwing them to the side. I then lead her back to the bed, and sat her down on the edge, while I lowered myself between her legs, and started working my magic at her tight, wet core. She shuttered, and moaned with pleasure, as I brought her to her first orgasm. Feeling satisfied with myself, I got back to my feet, and slipped off my boxers. I laid her back on the bed, and gently got on top of her. I didn't want to hurt her, that would be hard to explain. 'Oh yeah by the way guys, we fucked, and now Bradley has to go back to hospital.' NOT. They'd kill me. Hell, they'd kill me, if they found out what was happening right now.

She reached down to stroke my length, as I positioned myself between her legs, raising them slightly to wrap around my waist. "Fuck." She suddenly said.

"What, what's wrong?" I panicked, pulling away slightly.

"You're just... so big. I mean, I know that Matt... I just don't know how you guys are so... nevermind."

"I feel flattered, baby. Should we stop? If you're uncomfortable, we can."

"No, please, no."

"Are you sure?"

"I want to feel you, Brian. Inside of me." She pulled me down to kiss her. I positioned myself back at her entrance, and pushed little by little, inside of her. "Mmm... Brian." She moaned against my ear.

"Shit, you're so... tight, baby." I moaned as I filled her completely.

"Please..." She begged. I started to move, slowly, and ever-so-slightly pick up pace. She moaned out in pleasure, as I hit her spot over, and over. "Don't stop, baby." She gasped out. I kept thrusting in and out of her, until she hit her second orgasm. I slowed down, and pulled out of her.

"What are you doing?" She asked me, as I got up off the bed.

"I gave you your pleasure, babe, but I can't come inside of you, I won't do that to you. I don't want you to regret anything we've done."

"I won't regret anything, Brian. I want you to come. Who said I was done coming?" She got off the bed, and pushed me down onto the bed, climbing on top of me. "I want you, Brian." She lowered herself onto my still hard as a rock cock, and slowly started to slide up and down on it.

As she picked up pace, my hands went to her waist, and held it, as I slammed myself into her, earning moans and cries of pleasure from her, yet again.

"Oh, fuck, Brian. Somehow, I forget all of the other pain, when I'm with you. Fuck." I could feel myself getting closer, and I moaned at her words.

"Yeah, baby. You like that?" I kept slamming myself into her. "I'm... gonna... come soon." I moaned out.

"Go ahead, baby." She moaned, in return, as her third orgasm overtook her, and I spilled inside of her. "Shit." She collapsed on top of me, as I pulled out. "That was amazing, Brian. And, I forgive you, by the way." I smiled, and kissed her forehead. I pulled the sheets up over our naked bodies, and cradled her body against mine. Soon, Bradley was asleep, and I could feel the tiredness overtaking me, too.

Notes

This chapter probably sucks, but I'm trying. What do guys think?