Fan Fiction ❯ Jordan Potter ❯ Chapter 4

Hmmm…things seem to be getting more worse than they are good, aren't they? Think Daimion will risk everything just to tell Jordan what's happened or will he stay scared of Kalin? Read on!

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AS he was carried to the hospital wing, Daimion had time to consider what Kalin would do is he found out that Daimion told Jordan what happened. He'd have to tell the nurse something, she was bound to notice what had happened to him.

"Please don't tell anyone that I was raped…" he whispered into Jordan's ear as they walked. He was a little amazed at Jordan's strength, then again, he had always admired Jordan's fine toned body. Planting a soft kiss on Daimion's head Jordan pushed through the doors to the hospital wing and ever so gently placed Daimion on one of the beds. He helped the battered boy roll onto his stomach and stroked his head soothingly.

"I won't tell anyone Dai…don't worry about that," he assured him. Daimion let his eyes slide closed at the soft stroking and forced his mind to forget what had happened. He was with Jordan now, and Jordan wouldn't let anything bad happen to him.

"Oh my!" Madam Mikola exclaimed as she walked in to see Daimion on his stomach, his backside covered in red welts. "What happened to him!?" Jordan sucked in a breath and stood quickly, before the nurse could get any closer to the one he loved.

"Just a little accident with the stairs," he assured he hastily. "It's not really that serious but it really hurts. Could you prescribe anything?" She thought for a moment before nodding and bustling off to one of her cabinets to get something. Jordan quickly stepped back to Daimion's side.

"You'll tell me won't you?" he asked in a whisper. Daimion said nothing and looked away sadly. Jordan sighed. Who ever hurt him must have done something to keep him from telling anyone anything he thought and sat lightly on the edge of the hospital bed, pulling the cool sheets over Daimion's sore behind.

"Here we go! Just clean up those wounds and put some of this stuff on it. It'll cool the welts and ease the pain greatly." The boys thanked Madam Mikola and, with the help of Jordan, Daimion made his way back towards his house portal.

"Don't you want a bath first?" Jordan asked as he offered his shoulder for support. Daimion wrapped a arm around Jordan's neck and let himself be picked off the floor. With a soft sigh he nodded.

"I…I'll need your help with the cleaning and putting that stuff on it," he mumbled, setting his head on Jordan's shoulder. He was thankful that no one was around to see him accepting help from a Griffindor, but he supposed that even if there was people around he wouldn't have even got to the hospital wing without Jordan's help.

"Just tell me where we should be heading and I'll take you there," Jordan said.

Neither boy knew how a simple bath lead up to a very pleasurable experience, but it did. Jordan's hand was stroking Daimion's firm length as the two were caught in a heated embrace, tongues tangled with each other. Even without anything touching his own arousal, Jordan was just as turned on as Daimion was. All thoughts of a simple cleaning were thrown away as the two moved against each other.

"Mmm…Jordan….yesss…" Daimion moaned and bucked his hips. With a smirk his lover slid under the bubble filled water. Daimion let out a surprised squeak, then moaned loudly, plunging his hands under the water to tangle themselves in Jordan's hair. Where the hell did he learn how to do that! It's incredible! His mind was racing with pleasure as Jordan worked his talents between his legs. Daimion realized that Jordan was just out of the water enough to breathe through his nose, seeing as he mouth was occupied at the moment. He also noticed that the hand that wasn't holding down Daimion's hips was under the water as Jordan worked himself, along with working Daimion. With a strangled cry the blonde above him came, flooding his mouth with white passion. Jordan followed in release only seconds later.

The two cuddled happily in the water, the after orgasm snuggle shock setting in. Jordan ran his hands through Daimion's silky hair as he cuddled, Daimion's head resting on his shoulder.

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O.o Are they together now or was that just a one time thing? And what about Kalin? He vowed to NOT let Jordan have his 'pet'. How far with the Aussie boy go to get what he wants? Reviews…any? Pwease? Any questions or comments to add? I'm open for suggestions too!