Healing Hands
Healing Hands
Daniel stares scornfully at the white ceiling above him; muttering silently as he tugs fiercely on the tiny golden cross hung around his neck. Affronted he had to be here again; looking at the numerous pictures of the human anatomy on the pristine walls, at the human skeleton which had now been oddly dressed like Santa; probably Peter’s idea of a Christmas prank, hanging in one corner of the room.
He squirms agitatedly on his back; fidgeting impatiently for Doc Waller to finish examines his troubled foot. ‘Oy Doc! What’s wrong with it, now?’ Daniel whines at the bobbing head of Doc Waller between his legs.
‘It was fine till today!’
‘The answer is still the same as the last time yer asked me a minute go!!’ Doc Waller exclaim. ‘Would yer stop being a prat and let me finish examine yer foot, for Pete's sakes!’
‘Ow! Gentle, much?’ Daniel scowls, eyeing Doc Waller with much apprehension as he hovers over his foot again. A few more minutes pass as Doc Waller makes him do a myriad of exercises and gave him a jab of morphine to quell the stabbing pain he felt at the base of his foot, before he spoke again.
‘Alright! I think it would be better we take another look at an X_ray of yer foot, just to be on the safer side.’ Doc Waller walks toward his cluttered desk and remove a file from the table; jotting down a few notes into it.
‘Sit tight, I’ll be back’ He spoke over the file as he disappear out of sight..‘Right! Like I can walk in my state!’ Daniel looked mournfully at his numb leg. He tries to move his toes but he can’t ‘I’m incapable of feeling anything!!’ He laments loudly to himself, throwing his hands up into the air.
‘Are you sure about that?’ A deep Spanish accent growl from behind the door. Fernando leans casually on the door frame; his green fitted tee peeking out of his loosely fitted grey sweater that hugs his slight body perfectly.
‘What you on about?’ Daniel purrs, momentarily forgotten his predicament, remember the taste of that luscious lips against his. He un-bashfully devours the handsome face as the faux blond sashays towards him; strands of hair bounce wildly around his angular face.
‘What did he give you?’
‘This!’ Fernando grin, holding up a can of medicinal spray that helps to numb the soreness and cramps.
He carelessly shakes the can and plonks down next to Daniel. ‘He must have use a lot than to make you feel useless.’ Fernando sniggers, poking at the flesh on the Dane’s exposed thighs.
‘Masochist, much?’ Daniel retorts, snatching the can away from Fernando’s hands.
Fernando snorts, holding his gaze on Daniel. ‘Doc apparently has missed a spot!’
He said pointing towards his temple and rolls his eyes.
‘Ouch!’ Daniel exclaims in a mock hurt tone. ‘- that hurts!’ Clutching his hands onto his chest. ‘Low blow, mate!’
‘Maybe I should teach you a lesson?’ Daniel said, quietly taking the cap off the can behind his back and sprays it on to Fernando arms. ‘Oy!!’ He yells as he grabs hold of Daniel’s arms, trying to wrestle the can away from his grasp.
The pair tussles for a few minutes with other; pulling and pushing each other before falling onto the floor on top of each other.
‘OH FUCK!’ Daniel yelps clutching his groin; suddenly feeling as if someone has poured icy cold water into his shorts. ‘What! What!’ Fernando screech, quickly peeling himself away from Daniel.
Fernando let out a huge laugh as he eyes travels down Daniel’s torso; a wet patch has form on his short. ‘I’m - sorry - but I think I - accidentally sprayed it on you!’ He manages to gasp before being consume by laughter again.
‘Git! What you do that for!!’ Daniel winches. ‘I can’t feel a damn a thing!!’, tugging nonchalantly at his shorts. Still doubled over with laughter Fernando could only shrug his shoulder before breaking into another fits of laughter; watching Daniel attempt to revive some feeling in his groin again.
‘What the hell am I suppose to do now!’ Daniel moans, ‘I can’t move and I can’t bloody pee!’ Giving it another futile tug; but only to see it drop like a dead fish on the floor.
‘Well I think I can help?’ Fernando whispers wantonly as straddles Daniel and pull down his short. Daniel looking skeptically at Fernando and said ‘You think you can’t suck me back into life?’
Fernando gave Daniel a dismissive look and slowly got on to his feet; walking towards the door on the other side of the physio’s bed.
‘Ok I’m sorry I’m sorry!’
‘Come back, here’ He moans lustfully; feeling as if someone has pulled the rug from underneath him and left him laying there on the floor.
‘- You just can’t leave me like this.’
‘Oh calm down you big baby! I’m just locking the door! We don’t want people to walk into us don’t we?’
‘And .. oh yes this will be handy.
Fernando though gleefully to himself as he spots a tube of heating cream lying in a box next to him. He quietly stashes away a tube of cream into his pockets and locked the door behind him.
‘What is that?’ Daniel demandx, propping himself up onto his elbows, eyes straining to see over the bed.
‘Never mind that now -’
‘I need you to get up!’ Fernando grunts as he swings one of Daniel’s arm over his shoulders and hoisted him up onto his feet by the waist.
Daniel couldn’t conceal his amusement as he watches Fernando grunts and pants; struggling to move his maimed legs towards the bathroom across the office.
‘Do you know what your doing?’ Daniel manages to splutter out after he regains his composure. ‘Yes- would- you- be- kind- enough- to- shut-the-fuck-up!’ Fernando growls under his breath, easing Daniel into the bathtub.
‘Be right back’ Fernando wheeze as he duck out from sight again, only to return back with a stool in his hands. He places the stool carefully into the bath tub and removes his jeans before clambering into the bathtub with him
‘Do you trust me?’ He whispers softly into Daniel’s ears as he wraps both his arms round him and spoon him from behind. ‘Err why?’ Daniel hesitates, tilting his head slowly to face Fernando. ‘Just answer me, yes or no?’ Fernando gently grazes the tip of his nose languidly on the nape of his neck; his hands gently caressing Daniel’s thighs.
He could only whimper in response to his touch.
‘Lean against me.’ Fernando instructs, as he ease himself up onto the stool he place earlier. Daniel obliges; shivering at the sensation of Fernando harden groin on his back..
Daniel watch wistfully as Fernando’s strong hands stroke him. Fingertips roam down his thighs, circling his thumbs on the inside of them, until he reach the soft flesh.
Fuck
He though to himself, Fernando’s hot breath and talented fingers were driving him insane but he could not bring himself to enjoy the intimacy.
He watches longingly as Fernando stroke him with the palm of his hand, then gently pulling the skin back and forth. He extends his fingers and grasp his scrotum, and he knead them gently.
Christ.
He cuss again. He knew he wasn’t such in a state he would have been moaning lustfully, screaming out Fernando’s name with each thrust of his hand. He wonders how much longer he could survive just watching Fernando pleasuring him and not feel anything.
‘Fernando!’
‘- I need more heat ‘
Daniel pleads through gritted teeth as he grinds his back against Fernando’s burning groin, making Fernando growl into his neck.
He watch as Fernando reach out of the bath tub and clumsily rummages through his pants with one hand ;looking for something, the other still milking him. After a few minutes, he retracts his hand triumphantly with a tube of cream.
‘What’s that?’
‘Heating cream!’
Fernando grunts, skilfully removes the top off with one hand and simultaneously squirts some into his palm. His hands were on Daniel inner thighs again, massaging in small circular motion. A trembling hand closing around Daniel’s shaft again, rubbing him up and down in tandem to Fernando’s erratic breathing.
Daniel let out a small whimper as he felt Fernando rub his index finger on the sensitive spot beneath his balls. He closes his eyes as he imagines thrusting into Fernando; feeling him squirm below him, screaming out his name in lust.
He moans wantonly as Fernando continues milking him; the heat from the cream and the friction driving back that delightful heat welling up inside him. Deep groans emitts out seductively as his thighs tingles and his abs to trembles; surrendering himself completely to Fernando capable hands.
Daniel gasps loudly when a sudden rush of cold water rain on him. He felt as if thousand little pins prickles his flesh; savagely biting into him. He felt Fernando slid behind him, his harden length rubbing against his back, slowly down his spine making him lose control.
He felt a hand running languidly down his back, a lube finger playing hide and seek between his ass crack. Gently applying pressure on his hole, easing in, just the tip of the finger.
Fernando bit his lips as he watch Daniel push his butt up, riding against his hand; bucking as well into the other. He guides his cock carefully; rubbing between Daniel cheeks; the tip aching; pushing at the tight sensitive hole, causing Daniel to writhe with pleasure.
Slowly Fernando ease his length into him; pushing in deeper and deeper into that tight heat. Clumsy fingers digging into the flesh of Daniel’s tights and hair; as Fernando ride him, hard and fast. He growls as he gently push and pull out again and again; feeling as if he could burst at any moment.
Daniel desperately claws into Fernando head, the throbbing heat in his groin was unbearable. He bit down hard on his lips till he drew blood; fighting not to scream out Fernando’s name.
"Fernando…" he moans, pulling at the blond hair to warn him of the oncoming explosion. Losing all control, he groans with every spurt, erupting into Fernando’s healing hands. Moments later Fernando come too.
‘Wow..’ Daniel manages to say breathlessly as he lay against Fernando’s back. ‘That was -..’
‘Incredible , Si?’ Fernando laugh, placing tiny kisses on his shoulders blades; licking the tiny water droplets on his skin. ‘I was thinking more along the lines of great yes. But - enough.’ He muse, turning to face a dejected Fernando. ‘But -’ Fernando said offended, leaning away from Daniel.
‘I need more. There still numbness down there.’ Daniel said seductively as he captures Fernando’s lips in his again.
Daniel stares scornfully at the white ceiling above him; muttering silently as he tugs fiercely on the tiny golden cross hung around his neck. Affronted he had to be here again; looking at the numerous pictures of the human anatomy on the pristine walls, at the human skeleton which had now been oddly dressed like Santa; probably Peter’s idea of a Christmas prank, hanging in one corner of the room.
He squirms agitatedly on his back; fidgeting impatiently for Doc Waller to finish examines his troubled foot. ‘Oy Doc! What’s wrong with it, now?’ Daniel whines at the bobbing head of Doc Waller between his legs.
‘It was fine till today!’
‘The answer is still the same as the last time yer asked me a minute go!!’ Doc Waller exclaim. ‘Would yer stop being a prat and let me finish examine yer foot, for Pete's sakes!’
‘Ow! Gentle, much?’ Daniel scowls, eyeing Doc Waller with much apprehension as he hovers over his foot again. A few more minutes pass as Doc Waller makes him do a myriad of exercises and gave him a jab of morphine to quell the stabbing pain he felt at the base of his foot, before he spoke again.
‘Alright! I think it would be better we take another look at an X_ray of yer foot, just to be on the safer side.’ Doc Waller walks toward his cluttered desk and remove a file from the table; jotting down a few notes into it.
‘Sit tight, I’ll be back’ He spoke over the file as he disappear out of sight..‘Right! Like I can walk in my state!’ Daniel looked mournfully at his numb leg. He tries to move his toes but he can’t ‘I’m incapable of feeling anything!!’ He laments loudly to himself, throwing his hands up into the air.
‘Are you sure about that?’ A deep Spanish accent growl from behind the door. Fernando leans casually on the door frame; his green fitted tee peeking out of his loosely fitted grey sweater that hugs his slight body perfectly.
‘What you on about?’ Daniel purrs, momentarily forgotten his predicament, remember the taste of that luscious lips against his. He un-bashfully devours the handsome face as the faux blond sashays towards him; strands of hair bounce wildly around his angular face.
‘What did he give you?’
‘This!’ Fernando grin, holding up a can of medicinal spray that helps to numb the soreness and cramps.
He carelessly shakes the can and plonks down next to Daniel. ‘He must have use a lot than to make you feel useless.’ Fernando sniggers, poking at the flesh on the Dane’s exposed thighs.
‘Masochist, much?’ Daniel retorts, snatching the can away from Fernando’s hands.
Fernando snorts, holding his gaze on Daniel. ‘Doc apparently has missed a spot!’
He said pointing towards his temple and rolls his eyes.
‘Ouch!’ Daniel exclaims in a mock hurt tone. ‘- that hurts!’ Clutching his hands onto his chest. ‘Low blow, mate!’
‘Maybe I should teach you a lesson?’ Daniel said, quietly taking the cap off the can behind his back and sprays it on to Fernando arms. ‘Oy!!’ He yells as he grabs hold of Daniel’s arms, trying to wrestle the can away from his grasp.
The pair tussles for a few minutes with other; pulling and pushing each other before falling onto the floor on top of each other.
‘OH FUCK!’ Daniel yelps clutching his groin; suddenly feeling as if someone has poured icy cold water into his shorts. ‘What! What!’ Fernando screech, quickly peeling himself away from Daniel.
Fernando let out a huge laugh as he eyes travels down Daniel’s torso; a wet patch has form on his short. ‘I’m - sorry - but I think I - accidentally sprayed it on you!’ He manages to gasp before being consume by laughter again.
‘Git! What you do that for!!’ Daniel winches. ‘I can’t feel a damn a thing!!’, tugging nonchalantly at his shorts. Still doubled over with laughter Fernando could only shrug his shoulder before breaking into another fits of laughter; watching Daniel attempt to revive some feeling in his groin again.
‘What the hell am I suppose to do now!’ Daniel moans, ‘I can’t move and I can’t bloody pee!’ Giving it another futile tug; but only to see it drop like a dead fish on the floor.
‘Well I think I can help?’ Fernando whispers wantonly as straddles Daniel and pull down his short. Daniel looking skeptically at Fernando and said ‘You think you can’t suck me back into life?’
Fernando gave Daniel a dismissive look and slowly got on to his feet; walking towards the door on the other side of the physio’s bed.
‘Ok I’m sorry I’m sorry!’
‘Come back, here’ He moans lustfully; feeling as if someone has pulled the rug from underneath him and left him laying there on the floor.
‘- You just can’t leave me like this.’
‘Oh calm down you big baby! I’m just locking the door! We don’t want people to walk into us don’t we?’
‘And .. oh yes this will be handy.
Fernando though gleefully to himself as he spots a tube of heating cream lying in a box next to him. He quietly stashes away a tube of cream into his pockets and locked the door behind him.
‘What is that?’ Daniel demandx, propping himself up onto his elbows, eyes straining to see over the bed.
‘Never mind that now -’
‘I need you to get up!’ Fernando grunts as he swings one of Daniel’s arm over his shoulders and hoisted him up onto his feet by the waist.
Daniel couldn’t conceal his amusement as he watches Fernando grunts and pants; struggling to move his maimed legs towards the bathroom across the office.
‘Do you know what your doing?’ Daniel manages to splutter out after he regains his composure. ‘Yes- would- you- be- kind- enough- to- shut-the-fuck-up!’ Fernando growls under his breath, easing Daniel into the bathtub.
‘Be right back’ Fernando wheeze as he duck out from sight again, only to return back with a stool in his hands. He places the stool carefully into the bath tub and removes his jeans before clambering into the bathtub with him
‘Do you trust me?’ He whispers softly into Daniel’s ears as he wraps both his arms round him and spoon him from behind. ‘Err why?’ Daniel hesitates, tilting his head slowly to face Fernando. ‘Just answer me, yes or no?’ Fernando gently grazes the tip of his nose languidly on the nape of his neck; his hands gently caressing Daniel’s thighs.
He could only whimper in response to his touch.
‘Lean against me.’ Fernando instructs, as he ease himself up onto the stool he place earlier. Daniel obliges; shivering at the sensation of Fernando harden groin on his back..
Daniel watch wistfully as Fernando’s strong hands stroke him. Fingertips roam down his thighs, circling his thumbs on the inside of them, until he reach the soft flesh.
Fuck
He though to himself, Fernando’s hot breath and talented fingers were driving him insane but he could not bring himself to enjoy the intimacy.
He watches longingly as Fernando stroke him with the palm of his hand, then gently pulling the skin back and forth. He extends his fingers and grasp his scrotum, and he knead them gently.
Christ.
He cuss again. He knew he wasn’t such in a state he would have been moaning lustfully, screaming out Fernando’s name with each thrust of his hand. He wonders how much longer he could survive just watching Fernando pleasuring him and not feel anything.
‘Fernando!’
‘- I need more heat ‘
Daniel pleads through gritted teeth as he grinds his back against Fernando’s burning groin, making Fernando growl into his neck.
He watch as Fernando reach out of the bath tub and clumsily rummages through his pants with one hand ;looking for something, the other still milking him. After a few minutes, he retracts his hand triumphantly with a tube of cream.
‘What’s that?’
‘Heating cream!’
Fernando grunts, skilfully removes the top off with one hand and simultaneously squirts some into his palm. His hands were on Daniel inner thighs again, massaging in small circular motion. A trembling hand closing around Daniel’s shaft again, rubbing him up and down in tandem to Fernando’s erratic breathing.
Daniel let out a small whimper as he felt Fernando rub his index finger on the sensitive spot beneath his balls. He closes his eyes as he imagines thrusting into Fernando; feeling him squirm below him, screaming out his name in lust.
He moans wantonly as Fernando continues milking him; the heat from the cream and the friction driving back that delightful heat welling up inside him. Deep groans emitts out seductively as his thighs tingles and his abs to trembles; surrendering himself completely to Fernando capable hands.
Daniel gasps loudly when a sudden rush of cold water rain on him. He felt as if thousand little pins prickles his flesh; savagely biting into him. He felt Fernando slid behind him, his harden length rubbing against his back, slowly down his spine making him lose control.
He felt a hand running languidly down his back, a lube finger playing hide and seek between his ass crack. Gently applying pressure on his hole, easing in, just the tip of the finger.
Fernando bit his lips as he watch Daniel push his butt up, riding against his hand; bucking as well into the other. He guides his cock carefully; rubbing between Daniel cheeks; the tip aching; pushing at the tight sensitive hole, causing Daniel to writhe with pleasure.
Slowly Fernando ease his length into him; pushing in deeper and deeper into that tight heat. Clumsy fingers digging into the flesh of Daniel’s tights and hair; as Fernando ride him, hard and fast. He growls as he gently push and pull out again and again; feeling as if he could burst at any moment.
Daniel desperately claws into Fernando head, the throbbing heat in his groin was unbearable. He bit down hard on his lips till he drew blood; fighting not to scream out Fernando’s name.
"Fernando…" he moans, pulling at the blond hair to warn him of the oncoming explosion. Losing all control, he groans with every spurt, erupting into Fernando’s healing hands. Moments later Fernando come too.
‘Wow..’ Daniel manages to say breathlessly as he lay against Fernando’s back. ‘That was -..’
‘Incredible , Si?’ Fernando laugh, placing tiny kisses on his shoulders blades; licking the tiny water droplets on his skin. ‘I was thinking more along the lines of great yes. But - enough.’ He muse, turning to face a dejected Fernando. ‘But -’ Fernando said offended, leaning away from Daniel.
‘I need more. There still numbness down there.’ Daniel said seductively as he captures Fernando’s lips in his again.