Katy leaned down slowly. Their lips were just inches apart. As gently as she could, Katy pressed her lips down against Colton’s. The kiss sent sparks flying in Colton’s mind…it was intense, almost as intense as sex itself…even though it was just a kiss.
“I love you,” said Katy, looking him dead in the eye.
“I love you, too,” said Colton.
There was a pause…each one of them had something they wanted to say to the other, but they were nervous about how the other would react.
“Listen,” said Colton. “I’m really sorry I ran out on you like that at the hotel…I was going through something with my career. I had just fired my agent. I had to take a drive to clear my head, and I didn’t want to wake you up…I didn’t know how to explain things to anyone…I needed to be myself to think things over.”
Katy was surprised. She thought Colton was going to bring up how it was her fault that the bull had trampled him.
“It’s OK, baby,” said Katy. “I don’t care about that. The past is the past. I know you did what you thought was best at that time. Besides, at that point, I was just another woman for that night, right?”
Colton couldn’t look her in the eyes, but she knew that it was true. But it didn’t bother her really. In fact, for her, Colton hadn’t been anything other than a distraction, really…despite whatever she might have felt at the time…he hadn’t become really special until that look they had shared at the rodeo. Katy wondered now whether or not seeing Colton actually riding a bull had had anything to do with the love…seeing a man doing something he was an expert was always something of an aphrodisiac, in a way…although it wasn’t like she had just become turned on sexually…this was love, after all, something more, something greater, some more intense…
“It’s really fine,” said Katy. “Did it work out well, with your new manager?”
“I think so,” said Colton, his expression brightening…he was glad that Katy wasn’t blaming him. Plus, it was exciting to think about his new manager, who was going to turn him into a celebrity.
Katy leaned down and kissed Colton again.
Colton was looking at her. A funny expression was working across her face.
“You look worried,” said Colton.
“I’m worried about you,” said Katy, gently touching his bandaged abdomen. “Are you going to be OK?”
“I think so,” said Colton, wincing as he touched his bandages. “What really hurts is where this hoof print is…I think the bull gored me, but honestly it doesn’t hurt as much as the bruise…it might be a bone bruise, actually, or some fractured or broken bones…maybe a clavicle. I don’t know, really. I just woke up, and the doctor barely told me anything. He just admonished me for being an idiot, basically, and having such a dangerous job.”
“Oh baby, that’s too bad,” cooed Katy, in the sweetest voice.
“You still seem worried,” said Colton, looking right into her eyes. He noticed that she sort of looked away, as if she didn’t want to meet his gaze.
“Listen,” said Katy, slowly, as if she was searching for the right words. “I don’t know how to tell you this…but…”
“What is it?” said Colton. “You can tell me. Really, you can tell me anything. I barely know you, but I know I love you.”
“I love you too,” said Katy. Saying that seemed to give her the strength to say what she needed too. “I feel terrible,” she continued. “I feel guilty. After I saw you get gored, I was overtaken by…I don’t know what it was. But somehow I rushed past some huge security guards. I even knocked one of them down…I hope he’s OK.”
“I’m sure he’s fine,” said Colton, giving her a little smile.
“Anyway, I rushed onto the rodeo arena, the dirt, or whatever you call it…”
“You did what?” said Colton, a look of shock spreading on his face. “Katy! That’s completely insane. You could have gotten gored too. Did they have the bull sedated at that point, or what? That’s crazy. What happened?”
“I know, Colton. It was totally crazy. No, the bull was still angry. Anyway, I dashed over to you. It’s my fault, Colton. I brought the bull over to you. If I hadn’t run after you, the bull wouldn’t have chased me, and wouldn’t have given you that horrible bruise.”
Katy waited, with tears welling in her eyes. She was terrified that this was going to be the end to their relationship…and end to a relationship before it even really had a chance to begin. After all, Colton was supposed to be this bad boy sports star, this rogue cowboy…who knew what his anger could do, and what would anger him?
To her great surprise, Colton started to chuckle. His chuckle echoed around the room. It grew and grew, until it was a great belly laugh.
“What is it?” said Katy, growing more concerned. She thought for a moment he had lost his mind…
“It’s just…ow, ow, ow,” said Colton, gripping his stomach. “Oh shit, I can’t laugh. It hurts too much to laugh…way too much.”
“You’re not mad at me?” said Katy, her eyes wide.
Colton had to make an effort not to laugh. But he gave her a huge smile. “This bruise, baby? It’s nothing...the goring is much worse. Hell, I can’t count the number of times I’ve been bruised in practice…all through my training…this is nothing…I can’t believe you ran out towards the bull though…you little crazy, you!”
Katy’s tense expression broke as she smiled.
Soon she was laughing too, but she tried to stop it, so that Colton wouldn’t laugh and hurt his abdomen.
16
Katy
I was so relieved when Colton didn’t blame me…
I had woken up in the hospital too, without knowing what had happened. But I had woken up hours before Colton did…
The bull hadn’t trampled me, or anything like that.
Apparently all that had happened was that I had fainted from the stress of the situation. But I was too embarrassed to admit that to Colton that I had fainted from stress alone.
I had woken up uninjured and surprised…apparently the bull had been sedated immediately after he had trampled Colton.
I was so glad I was near Colton, but it was sad to see him injured.
“Is there any way I can make you feel better?” I said in my sweetest tones…
Colton shook his head.
“I’ll be fine,” he said, gruffly. “I mean honestly I’ve been injured far worse on my motorcycle. You wouldn’t know it, but most of my right leg is actually made out of titanium.”
“Oh you poor baby,” I said, rubbing up against him. I made sure to let my breasts rub against his chest…
I noticed that was spending some time looking at them…
I was pretty sure he was turned on, but I wasn’t completely sure.
I reached down slowly and felt where here crotch was underneath the sheets.
He was rock hard…and large. Rock hard and large was always a good combination in my book.
“Looks like somebody’s woken up a little,” I said, whispering softly into Colton’s ear.
“I guess so,” said Colton, relaxing and letting me begin to stroke his hard cock through the sheets.
“Does that feel good?” I said.
Colton nodded, closing his eyes to better enjoy the sensation.
“It doesn’t hurt, does it?”
Colton shook his head. “Fortunately the bull didn’t get me down there. Now that would have been a real tragedy. Now that I would have been upset about.”
“I have a little surprise for you,” I said. “Keep your eyes closed.”
“OK,” said Colton. “Whatever you say. I’m in your hands now.”
I loved the idea of being in sexual control of Colton…in a way, I wanted to be his nurse…his sexual nurse.
And, coincidentally, I had had the foresight to do a little planning and preparation before coming into Colton’s room.
I might have been wearing his dusty and tr
ampled cowboy hat, but that didn’t mean I hadn’t changed the rest of my clothes.
After I had woken up and gone to see Colton, I had had some time to kill in the hospital, since he was still unconscious and they weren’t sure when he was going to wake up.
I had snuck into the one of the nurse’s closets behind the counter…I had acted spontaneously when one of the nurses was called away to a sick patient. It really wasn’t like me at all to do what I did, but then again it wasn’t like me to fall in love with a professional bull rider, or go dashing to his side despite the presence of a large angry bull.
Love must have been overtaking me.
I had stolen a nurse’s uniform and snuck into the bathroom with it where I had changed quickly in one of the stalls, putting the nurses clothes under my own.
“Can I open my eyes, yet?” said Colton.
“No!” I said, in a mock stern voice. “And no peeking either.”
“All right,” said Colton. “But to put an injured man in suspense like this…”
“It’s what?” I said, following along with the joke. “It’s a real tragedy isn’t it?”
“Yeah,” said Colton, trying to keep a straight face, but bursting out with a little laugh.
“I’m so glad we can joke like this,” I said. “I think that’s actually the sign of a really good relationship.”
“I do too,” said Colton.
While talking, I had carefully removed my outer clothes. The only thing I left on from before was Colton’s trampled and dirty cowboy hat.
I had peeled away the layers of my own clothes to reveal a pale blue nurses uniform. I went over to the door to the hallway, to see if I could lock it, so that we wouldn’t be disturbed, but there didn’t seem to be a lock.
Instead of locking the door, I pulled the curtain as far around the bed as I could.
“You want us to be in private, or something?” said Colton, smirking with his eyes closed.
“Something like that,” I said. “OK, Mr. Injured Champion, you can open your eyes now.”
At the last moment, I made sure to pull the middle of my shirt down a little, so that the cleavage of my breasts was exposed.
I was wearing the same sports bra I had worn earlier…I should have done laundry, but instead I had gone to the rodeo, so a sports bra was all I had to wear…the other bras had all been worn more than a few too many times already.
The sports bra kept my breasts very buoyant, and they stuck out quite far in the somewhat tight nurses uniform. It was perhaps a few too sizes smaller than what I would actually have worn if I had been a nurse…in another lifetime or something like that, since I couldn’t actually imagine being a nurse. After all, being on my feet all day usually practically killed me, tiring me out to the point of complete exhaustion.
But right now I was full of buoyant energy, despite all that I had gone through at the rodeo, being knocked out and everything. The site of Colton lying in bed with just a sheet on not only excited me, but energized me at the same time.
“Wow,” said Colton, opening his eyes slowly. He looked me up and down.
“You like what you see?” I said.
“Wow,” said Colton, eyeing my breasts in my tight nurses uniform.
“OK,” I said, taking on the professional tone of a nurse. “I’ve heard you were in a bad accident. I’ve just been assigned to your case by the doctor.”
“Ah, OK, Katy…I mean, Nurse,” said Colton, catching onto the little role-playing game.
“Let’s take a look at those injuries,” I said, leaning down over Colton. I made sure that my breasts pushed up against his face.
“That’s a good nurse,” said Colton.
“What did you say to me?” I said, in mock agitation, with a mock stern voice.
“Nothing, Nurse. Sorry if I offended you,” said Colton, playing along perfectly.
“I’m here for medical attention only,” I said. “Now don’t get any sick ideas in your injured head...I’m only here to make sure everything in working properly. And it’s simply not proper of you to take advantage of me just because I’m a hot young nurse and work out and make sure to keep my body in top form.”
“I wouldn’t think of it,” said Colton, giving me a wink.
“And none of that winking business,” I said. “You wouldn’t believe the amount of patients…male patients mostly, although a few female, who try to feel me up as I’m leaning over them…so you wouldn’t be the first. And believe me, I know how to take care of patients like that…I wouldn’t want to get on my bad side if I were you.”
“Point taken, Nurse,” said Colton.
“Good,” I said, continuing to talk in my strict voice. “Now let’s see what’s going on with these injuries.”
I pretended to inspect his injuries for a moment. I leaned further down, pressing my breasts further into Colton’s face as I did so, pretending to be checking out the bandages around his abdomen.
“Wow, Nurse,” said Colton.
“None of that,” I said, giving Colton a playful slap on his cheek.
“Jeez, nurse. I was just…” said Colton.
“You were just giving me unwanted verbal advances,” I said. “I’ll have you know that that’s not allowed…it says so clearly in the hospital’s handbook for nurses and patients…”
“Now,” I said. “It seems like you are in pretty good condition from what I can tell. But it’s my job as a nurse to make sure everything works perfectly…and I mean everything. Now, don’t take this the wrong way. This isn’t a sexual advance…I’m just doing my job. I want to make sure all my patients are in good working order before giving them the green light.”
“Sounds fun,” said Colton, giving me another wink.
“None of that,” I said, giving him another light and playful slap.
Colton just grinned at me. I could tell he was enjoying the little game just as much as I was.
“Now first let’s see if you have a normal penile response,” I said.
I reposition my body, getting completely on top of Colton. I was careful not to put weight on his chest where his bad bruise was, or on his abdomen, where he had had been impaled by the bull’s horn.
I straddled him widening my legs, and pushing my crotch against his. I could feel his cock beneath me, semi-hard, although not yet completely swollen.
“The goal,” I said. “Is to check your responses. Now remember that, patient. This isn’t anything more than it seems.”
“Understood,” said Colton, his grin growing huge on his face.
Despite how tight my nurse’s top was, I managed to pull the middle of it farther down, stretching it towards my navel. My breasts in my sports bra now stuck completely out through the deep V-neck opening. I stretched the tight nurse’s uniform fabric around down the bottom of my breasts so that it wouldn’t come back up again and cover my breasts. It also had the added bonus of keeping my breasts even more buoyant and more firm that normal. They were pushed practically to the sky. It looked like I was wearing a push up bra.
I leaned down, keeping my body away from his chest and abdomen, but pushing my breasts again right into his face. I rubbed the smooth fabric of the push up bra against his cheeks.
Colton buried his head into the space between my breasts.
The contact on my breasts felt wonderful. I loved the feeling of the smooth sports bra fabric against his head….there had been a time, actually, when I was younger, when I would always wear a sports bra with my college boyfriend, because I liked the feel of it so much better. The way his hands moved across it just felt so silky and delicate compared to when his hands moved across a regular bra. I even liked the feel of it better than his hands against my naked flesh…I had somewhat moved on from that phase. Part of it, I’m sure, was moving on to more mature men who better understood how to touch a woman’s breasts.
It was a little embarrassing to admit, but sometimes for a bit of a nostalg
ic throw back, I would put on a sports bra just to masturbate…I loved the feeling of my own hands against that fabric.
“You like that, don’t you, patient?” I said to Colton.
“I’m afraid to admit it, but I do…” said Colton, the grin still plastered to his face. He looked so cute, so handsome…he looked like a rugged warrior, with the stubble on his face…his hair just a little greasy and unkempt…there was some minor wounds on his face from falling down after the bull gored him…He looked exactly like the wounded hero.
“Your penis is responding wonderful,” I said, still using my nurse voice.
I began to grind my body against his crotch, against his thick and hard cock…somehow it seemed even bigger than I had remembered.
His huge cock pushed up against my pussy…I knew that I was already sopping wet.
I reached up and pulled off my nurses top. Next, I puled off my sports bra, so that my big breasts swung free. I pushed them again into Colton’s face. As if on cue, he began to massage them ever so lightly. He began sucked on each of he nipples in turn…a very light sucking. It felt divine. He really knew how to go about this slowly…he was diving right in, but also taking his time and doing everything gently…it was just the way I liked it. I liked the pressure and intensity to slowly build up.
“Wow, nurse, this is great,” said Colton.
“It sure is,” I said, letting the nurse routine drop for a moment. Then I remembered, and said, “Quite, patient, this is just a routine check up.”
“Of course,” said Colton.
I let Colton reach out and pull down my nurse pants that were held up with only an elastic band. I had purposely taken off my underwear earlier…so it was just my bare crotch, with my juices flowing freely, foaming up and running down my inner thigh.
“You’ll do fine in here,” came a stranger’s voice from on the other side of the curtain.
Colton and I both froze.
We would be in a very compromising position if someone discovered us.
There was the sound of more footsteps. Someone was coming into the room…it was too bad there hadn’t been a lock.
When I pulled the curtain closed, I had noticed that the room was actually a double…there had been an unused bed on the other side of the curtain.
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