Climax
Sirius woke up at 2 AM, he wanted a glass of water and he wanted to fuck Regina. He stretched and cracked his knuckles, he sat up and dragged his wheel chair over to his bed and manoeuvred into its sagging seat. It was an old fashioned wheel chair, the hospital had let him keep it after the surgery, Sirius thought disdainfully about the look of pity the hospital orderly had given him as he wheeled Sirius out of the hospital. “Man, that is some fucked up shit!” the orderly had said as they waited for the city bus to pull up to the side-station, “you aint got any family or friends or nothing? After that kind of surgery you should be spending time with your family man...” before Sirius could reply the bus let out a screech as it pulled up toward the kerb.
He snapped out of his flash back and wheeled himself over to the kitchen, Regina lay sprawled across the living room, the TV was still on and there was a dirty film playing, there was no sound however. Sirius drank the water he found in his refrigerator, it tasted cool and crisp. He sat in front of the open refrigerator for a while, relishing the cool breeze on his naked body. Regina groaned like a helpless lover in the throes of climax, Sirius could see her writhe and squirm where she lay, it excited him to see her that way, it reminded him of last evening when they made love while watching the dirty film.
He hopped off his wheelchair and on to the floor and used his arms to crawl towards her, she was sleeping on her stomach and her naked back had drips of perspiration on it. Sirius stroked her hair gently, he loved her smell and how her breathing was so even and steady, he leaned in and kissed her ear and buried his face in her thick luxuriant hair. Her smell excited him, he licked her ear to tease her and wake her up, but she lay there oblivious to the world around her. He tried waking her for a while and stopped.
Sirius sat back and rested his stumps on her firm buttocks and watched the movie that was playing. The CD was on loop and he groped around for the remote control, he wanted to skip to his favourite scene in the film, he searched with his hands for a few more seconds and gave up. He saw Regina lying there and couldn’t believe that he had met her only the afternoon before, it seemed to him like he had known her forever, they had spoken about everything, he had told her about the accident and how the doctors had to amputate both his feet, “Sirius..” she wept, “why are you telling me this?”. Sirius was silent after that, he was amazed that someone he just met would feel as much sorrow and pain about his accident as Regina did at that moment.
Sirius emerged from his trance when he heard the alley dogs howling outside, he smiled to himself and moved his stump over Regina. Sirius gently parted her legs and lay on top of her, he could feel his penis get hard and he thrust it in to her, he loved doing it from behind. Even as he was in her ,Regina wasn’t responding, she squirmed a little and made some gagging sounds but there was not enough of a reaction to keep his excitement sustained, he stopped after a bit.
Sirius pulled himself away from her, he reached under the sofa and pulled out a brown ,leather cased, box, he removed the syringe and a vial holstered in the case. He looked at the leather strops binding Regina’s wrists and legs to make sure they were still tied. Sirius then filled the syringe with the liquid from the vial, and injected it into her inner thigh.
Regina, started to breathe more heavily and deeply, she started trying to move her legs, Sirius could see her trying to bend her knee and fail, he rolled over beside her face to see if her eyes were open, her brow was furrowed and her eyes were trying to adjust to the light from the TV set. He smiled at her and then rolled onto her the same way he had done earlier, he was harder than before and she was squirming and trying to get a grip of something around her even though her arms were bound to the legs of the table. The more she moved and tried to resist, the harder he became and the deeper he went, her sobs only served to excite him more. He ejaculated in her, his entire body trembled as he did and Sirius felt a wave of relief sweep over him and when he couldn’t take it anymore he collapsed. Sirius made love to his favourite scene in his favourite dirty movie.
4 Comments:
Hmmm ... I get what your story is about, but I think Sirius' emotions were a bit underplayed. Story structure is the same as your old stuff, but a lot more orderly. All in all, a great first attempt after so long. Keep at it and you'll be in full forms in no time!
Interesting Piece. Sirius doesn't come through clearly, so I guess it depends on whether you are trying to convey a particular personality or leaving it to the reader to impute emotions to him. IMO this works if the story were a little more deep into the moment and the acts he commits. Ah well I ramble.
- Gautham
Thank you both for that, Sirius was intentionally underplayed because I feel that the violence (much like fear)is an intensely personal emotion and to even begin to describe the modalities would kill it for anyone who read it. Sirius is only as sick and demented or Normal and desperate as you need him to be as a reader.
That being said thank you both- I will play around with the intangibles a bit more.
That's awesome! A clue early on - something to make you stop and go, damn, if only I'd realised what was coming! - would've made it perfect, but I didn't see the end coming at all, and thoroughly enjoyed the twist. Thanks for posting this.
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