Hello All, I wanted to apologize for the delay. I am doing a lot at the time and though I have chapters written up to chapter 9 it still takes me time to edit them. I hope that you enjoyed that short view into Derik, don't worry they will be back together soon. I haven't found the right place to stop the story yet, the words just keep on coming I will wait for it to fall into place. There will be delays in getting some chapters out because it is headed towards the end of the school year and I am trying to get ready for graduation. I hope you enjoy. Let me know at jaydensluv2016@gmail.com. Thanks for reading...Jay

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Chapter 5

"I'm gonna discharge you in two days." Dr. Filch said. I looked at him and smiled, he has kept me here longer than they wanted, but they can't really say anything about it. Doctors' orders. I've been in here for just over three weeks. I haven't had any contact with the outside world only Dr. Filch, and he is a God send. I know I've got serious case of Nightingale syndrome. I am in love with him. It's nothing compared to how I feel about Derik though. Dr. Filch has helped me to realize that Derik loves me and won't reject me because of what happened.

"Doc, do you think that I'll be able to have sex again anytime soon?"

He looked at me with this shocked expression on his face, "Nick, I didn't think that you would even want to think about that for a while."

I looked at him sheepishly, "It's just I've been having these vivid dreams about Derik, I want him, I guess I'm just afraid he won't want me the same way."

He sat down in the chair next to my bed. "Nick, I don't want you to worry about having sex anytime soon. Your body has to heal and that can sometimes take months. I will let you know when you are physically capable of having sex again. You don't want to do it too soon because you'll just end up back here."

There was a knock on the door and the guard walked in and said that I have a visitor. He backed out and in walked my lawyer, Mr. Kirk. "Dominic, I have been trying to get a hold of you for over a week, what happened?" He looked over and noticed Dr. Filch sitting beside the bed. "Sorry doctor, am I interrupting something?"

"No, not at all." He turned and looked at me and said the usual, "Nick, I will be in to check on you in a little while. If you need anything let the nurse know and she will page me." I nodded and he left the room.

"Hey Mr. Kirk, it's been a rough couple of weeks, but I'm better now."

He looked at me and said, "Dominic, that's not answering my question. How am I supposed to help you if you won't tell me what's going on?"

I nodded and told him everything that happened. After I got done telling him every detail that I could remember, his true lawyer self comes out. He had reached down and took out a note pad and was taking notes. He began asking me a series of questions. I pitied any person who had to come up against him in court, by the time he was done grilling me, I was sweating.

"Alright Dominic, let me do some investigating and I will let you know how we're going to proceed with this."

"What do you mean how we are going to proceed? No one is at fault here except for Robert and Quise, I mean they're the ones who did this."

He looked at me and said, "Dominic, the jail was negligent because they knew of his problems with aggression as well as his history of sexual assault. You said that he intimidated everyone right?" I nodded and he continued, "So they kept him in a place where he could continue to do what he did and he was not reprimanded for it. This leaves the prison responsible and negligent."

I just looked at him and said, "Do what you think is best."

"OK, Great. Now for the real reason I'm here." He smiled at me. "I've got some really good news, this is really quick as far as these things go, but your case came up for review and they have awarded you a new trial."

I screamed "What!" He laughed and said, "Judge Cooper got the request. I get the idea that he is wondering how they even moved forward with the case considering the lack of evidence against you and with you having no priors, it just seemed kind of fishy. He was pretty livid. I'm working on getting you released pending the new trial date. I think he'll go for it. We have a court date scheduled for next week, Wednesday you will have to be there."

I was in shock until I heard him say that I might be released. What about Derik, I can't just leave him there.

"What's wrong? I thought you would be excited...overjoyed even. What's going on?"

I was just staring at him. "What about Derik, I can't just leave him there."

"Well, his case is a little more complicated. I really shouldn't discuss this with you, but all I will say is that he admitted to shooting the other young man, albeit an accident, so this is going to take some work in his case. Don't give up on me yet. I'll do my best to work it out. I'm going up to meet with him this afternoon to gather some further information and to do an official interview."

"You haven't told him that I contacted you about his case have you?"

"No Dominic, we agreed I would keep your name out of it. He does keep wondering how I got his information though. I may have to eventually tell him, you do realize that don't you? He's my client, I can't keep anything from him. If he asks me directly, I do have to tell him."

"I know I just don't want him to know that it's me that's paying his fees."

"Yeah, I will try not to tell him, but you probably should."

I grinned at him "Yeah, I probably should, I'll work on it." He started breaking down my options for me and I was just excited about the possibility of going home. I really wasn't paying Mr. Kirk any attention until I heard him say.

"Alright, I can tell I'm boring you so I think I will take my leave. Did the doctor say how much longer you're going to be in here?"

"Yes, I will be released day after tomorrow."

"OK, You will have to be in court next Wednesday. I've already notified the prison staff that's how I found out you were here. Keep your head up young person, everything happens for a reason. It will always work out in the end."

I smile at him as he turns to leave. I start thinking about this recurring dream that I keep having. I wake up in the morning horny as hell just thinking about it. It always starts off the same. We are in my truck driving. He is driving to be precise. He looks at me with that beautiful grin of his. It always makes my dick jump and my ass hole tingle. We are riding through the city not going anywhere in particular, I don't think. The dream jumps from us riding in the truck to us walking into my condo. As soon as he shuts the door, he turns to lock the door and I am on him. I push him up against the door and kiss him hard. He kisses me back and we are all over each other. I move down his body removing his shirt as I go. Kissing and sucking wherever my lips touch him. As I go down his body I unbuckle his belt and pants letting them fall to his ankles. His dick is strained against his black CK boxer briefs to the left side. I slide my hands into his boxers and grab his dick by the shaft and start pumping.

My mouth is watering just thinking about his smell and taste. I get down on my knees and just inhale his scent. I pull out his big dick and as I am pulling down his underwear, I lick the shaft of his dick from base to tip. I taste that sweet bead of pre-cum that is leaking out of his tip and onto his fat mushroom head. I want to take my time with him but he tastes too damn good and that smell that is emanating from him is the most delicious, intoxicating scent I have ever smelled. He smells fresh and a little woodsy. This is his natural scent. It is concentrated 100-fold here and under his arms. I could spend all day smelling him, tasting him and sucking him. But right now, I just want to taste his essence. I take half of his length into my mouth. "Fuck." He says. He grabbed the back of my head and helped to guide the rest of his dick down my throat. As he is fucking my throat he is hissing and moaning. I catch my breath as I pulled him out of my throat and used my tongue to stimulate his head. "Fuck I'm close baby, you wanna taste that shit." I started bobbing on that dick I took a deep breath and took him into my throat. He started pulling me into him fucking my face. "I'm cummin' baby, I'm cummin'" I pulled his dick out of my throat and bobbed on that dick just as the first shot blasted from his dick. He cums a lot. That first shot almost had me choking but I swallowed stimulating his dick in the process. His dick kept shooting my prize blast after blast. "Ooh shit, ooh shit, aaah, aaah, aaah, fuck, don't stop, don't stop." He comes buckets when he is really horny and excited.

His cum started dripping down my chin. He came down off of his high and leaned down to kiss me. He licked his cum off my chin and lips and kissed me. He pulled me up to standing, grabbed my ass and pulled me into him. "I love you." He said and that is where I always wake up. I don't know why...I just do. I put one of my pillows in my lap to hide my erection. I was so glad when they took out the catheter because I kept getting erections and it was really painful. I was trying to calm down my erection when one of the nurses walked in with the physical therapist. His name was Ben. He is so nice and kind of cute in a boyish way.

"Alright Nick, time to get your butt up and out of bed." He said grinning. I thought "Shit!" I can't hide this thing walking down the hallway.

"Vitals first Nick before you get up OK." Nurse Rebecca said. I was glad for that. After Rebecca was done with my vitals, Ben came over and stood beside the bed.

"Do you need some pain meds before I help you get up or do you wanna try this without it.?"

"Let's throw caution to the wind and go without. I have it with me, if I need it, I'll push the button." It still hurt a bit moving around but I have been trying to wean myself off of the pain pump I had to rebuild my pain tolerance. I was up and walking the halls with the police officer walking not too far behind. After a half hour of walking the halls I was sore as shit. When I got back to my room, my bed had been changed and the nurse followed us in.

"Time to wash up Nick." She said

I looked at her and said, "Can you find it in your heart to let me take a shower instead of these pan baths. I don't get clean enough spreading dirt around my body."

"Do you feel up to it, I can cover your IV line and you can have at it, but only if you feel up to it."

"Yes, I am definitely up to it. I feel like I've been bathing in dirt."

"Alright, let me get your stuff together and I will have one of the aids come in to monitor you. If anything happened to you Dr. Filch would have my ass." She said smiling.

"Sorry about that, it's not my intent to cause any problems or any discord here."

"Oh, Nick. I'm just teasing. Dr. Filch is one of the best doctors we have around here and he is wonderful to work with and for. He is one of the few doctors that we have who actually cares about his patients and their well-being."

"I truly consider myself lucky to be his patient. I don't know what would have happened if not for him. He saved my life in more ways than one."

"I thought I heard my ears ringing." Dr. Filch laughed. "How is everything, I see you've been up and moving around. Hey Rebecca." He said as he walked over and stood beside me.

"Hey Doc, I hope it's alright. I told Nick he could take a shower instead of these pan baths. I was just headed to get an aid and the other supplies."

"A shower would do him some good. Sorry Nick, but those pan baths don't really cut it and you haven't really washed in over two weeks..." He wrinkled his nose laughing and continued. "You kind of smell."

"Oh, pick on the sick one time is it?" I asked

Rebecca laughed and turned to leave with Ben.

"So, are you ready to get out of here?" Dr. Filch asked me.

I sat down in the chair next to my bed and just stared at him.

"Nick what's wrong? What did your lawyer have to say?"

"He said that my appeal came through and that I have a court date scheduled for next Wednesday to determine if I can get out of prison pending the new trial date. He's working on Derik's behalf now as well so maybe he can at least get a new trial or something. It's just I don't know what to do whether to be excited, scared or what. I want to go home, but I don't want to leave Derik."

"Nick, you know that Derik doesn't want you in prison with him any more than he wants to be there. Everything is going to work out how it's supposed to. You have to believe that."

"I know I just miss him so much right now. It's been hard being away from him for the last...what...two, three weeks. What am I going to do if we are separated for months or years? I've never needed anyone this much before in my life. He is so much a part of me that I really don't feel whole without him." I was in tears. I was trying to control my sobs but it wasn't working. Jordan sat on the edge of the bed and held my hand while I cried.

"You'll get through this Nick. What you are going through now is the rough part. It always gets harder before it gets better. I don't know why that is but that's just how it is. You need to look at it this way. If you get out it will be easier for you to heal up and you will also be able to get the services that you need while you are out. I wouldn't get my hopes up if I were you though; you don't even know if they are going to release you pending the new trial date. Just wait and see. Everything happens for a reason. We just don't always know why."

Just then the aid and Rebecca came in with the bath supplies. "You ready Nick?" Rebecca said. I just nodded.

"Nick, I will be in to check on you later on this evening. I have clinic and I am already running late." He said with a smile and looking at his watch. He turned and walked out. Rebecca and the aid Darryl both turned to watch Jordan walk out the door. If Rebecca's tongue could have been on the floor it would have been and so would Darryl's. Jordan is sexy as fuck and I know with that piece swinging between his legs he can do some damage. I cleared my throat as I began to stand up from the side of the bed. Rebecca turned back towards me and turned beet red. I only smiled. She walked over to me and placed her supplies she was holding on the bedside table.

"Sorry about that, it's just that man is sex on a stick." She said blushing again.

"It's ok..." I said, "I have to agree with you on that one."

She walked over to the sink and washed her hands and then came back and began to disconnect my IV line and cover it up. "Darryl is going to help you in the shower. He's just going to make sure that you don't have any mishaps while you're in there."

"I can get with that...Can I ask you guys a question, I know it sounds stupid but...What day of the week is it? Hell, I don't even know what month we're in right now."

She just gave me this sympathetic look and said, "Today is Wednesday and it is the 6^th of July."

My mind was reeling. I lost so much time. I got my wits about me and stood to begin getting ready to take my shower. I just wanted to feel the hot water pouring over my body.

Darryl helped me into the bathroom and I got the water set. I got into the shower and felt those first sprays of hot water and I could have been bathing in my own house. It felt so good. I just stood there for I don't even know how long. I grabbed the bar of soap that they brought in for me to use and washed my body from head to toe. I watched as the dirt went down the drain. I paid special attention to my dick and balls. I was starting to get an erection I knew that Darryl was still in the bathroom making sure I was OK so I stopped playing with myself and then washed my ass. I thought that it would feel sore but it didn't, it felt just like normal. I slid one finger in just to the first knuckle and felt a little pain and a little tingle. I didn't want to go too far because my erection began to grow. My mind went to Derik and feeling him do this same thing to me. I was beginning to get a bit uncomfortable so I removed my finger from my ass and went back to my dick. I soaped it up again and began pumping while imagining Derik's dick sliding in and out of my ass applying pressure to my prostate. My body was rushing to orgasm and I let out a moan. I felt the hot water trickle down my spine and it felt like Derik's fingers tracing down my spine. My toes began to curl and I felt my orgasm building. It rocked me to my core. Cum began to shoot out of my dick and onto the shower wall. I was panting and pumping my dick. The cum just kept coming. I thought my knees would buckle. My orgasm subsided and my dick began to go limp in my hand. I let out a breath not realizing that I had been holding it. I heard a chuckle and I caught myself. I wanted to feel embarrassed but I couldn't.

I grabbed the soap again and washed the sweat away and washed my dick and balls again. I got the shampoo and began washing my hair. I typically have to wash my hair every day otherwise it itches and flakes. I haven't washed my hair in three weeks I had to wash it four times to make sure that it was clean enough. You can't imagine how good it felt. I got the washcloth and began washing my body. I ran out of soap that's how many times I washed up. The only reason I got out of the shower is that I started getting dizzy. I didn't mention it to Darryl though. I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower Darryl took a little longer than necessary to hand me my towel. He only said, "It sounds like it's been a long time."

"You have no idea." I said and I began drying off and looked in the mirror. I noticed first the gauntness of my face. Then I stared at my body and noticed how thin I was. I looked like I had lost at least 20 pounds and I was only 185lbs before this happened. I had lost a lot of my muscle definition. I wanted to cry I still had some black and blue bruises around my chest and abdomen. My scar that I had on my stomach now ran straight up and into my chest and stopped at the top of my sternum. I finished drying off and Darryl led me back into my room. He helped me into two gowns and back over to the bed. It had been changed and everything was cleaned up. I climbed into the bed and Rebecca came in to reconnect my IV. I was on my way to sleep and really don't remember much else until Jordan came in to check on me later in the afternoon.