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1605 Words
[s*x scenes present in this chapter]
Brooke's entire body is shaking.
"Like that night?" She asks, blood going cold in her veins.
"Yeah. I had talked to God the night before. I didn't ask for anything. I just told him what I was thinking. I told him I couldn't handle being alone anymore. I didn't ask for a miracle, but that's just what I got." He kisses her cheek.
Brooke hugs him so tightly it cracks every bone in his back.
"I love you so much." She has to hold herself together.
"You have no idea." Cade squeezes her back.
They sit like that for quite a while until they fall back onto the bed, still cluctched in eachothers arms. Cade passes out first.
They were both so emotionally drained. Brooke's head is pounding, body starting to sweat, from Cade practically on top of her. He looks so peaceful though. His eyes are soft, no exhausted purple rings beneath them. She has never seen him like that. He has been sleeping better lately. Not being up every two hours.
She lets him sleep as she gets lost in thought. She soon falls asleep too. They rest for a while before she wakes up to Cade stirring in his sleep. He doesn't get up, just sits on the bed, eyes open.
"You okay?" She asks.
"I had an accident." He gets up now. She can tell the diaper is full to capacity, puffing around his crotch and butt.
He stalks to the chair where his bag is placed and strips right there. When he takes his pants off, she immediately notices his whole crotch is red. Which means he probably has been at least a little wet for a while. He wipes himself off and applies lotion.
"Need some help?" She finally walks over.
Cade blushes a bit and hands her the lotion. She gently messages it across his crotch and back side. She notices the hives are pretty bad.
"Honey, maybe you should leave that off for a while. Let it air out."
Cade nods and lays down naked from the waist down on the bed. They watch TV until seven o'clock.
"I'm getting kind of hungry." He says after a wordless hour.
"Me too. Wanna go do food?"
Cade nods, standing up. His crotch is still very red.
"Cade?" She asks, cautiously.
Cade turns around.
"Maybe go without the pull up for tonight. I think that would help your rash."
Cade's face grows nervous.
"I don't know...what if I..."
"We will only be gone for a bit. We will stay close to a bathroom."
Cade wants to fight, but he doesn't. His crotch does burn and he knows the chaffing won't help at all. He has just grown so used to the comfort of it, he feels naked without it under his jeans.
They make thier way out of the hotel. The streets are pretty busy. They decide to walk, instead of taking a taxi. It has cooled off to a comfortable 70°. After a while until they find a little street side diner. It's not too crowded.
They are seated at a booth, to Cade's dismay, is on the complete opposite side as the bathroom.
"I think I am gonna go try to go." Cade says anxiously.
"Okay, babe." She says behind her menu.
Cade walks as casually as possible to the bathroom. He lets out a pretty decent stream. It's enough for him to relax a little, knowing he is empty for now.
He must look proud when he comes back to the table because Brooke asks,
"Everything go okay?"
Cade nods, leaving it at that.
They order some pancakes and start to wait for thier food.
"Maybe we can go sit in the pool for a while when we get back. I saw it's adults only from 9-11." Brooke says.
Cade looks uneasy, but says, "That could be nice..."
They talk nonsense for a while, laughing, and people watching. The food comes pretty quickly.
They eat and decide to split an ice cream sundae. Brooke makes stupid jokes and Cade giggles.
By the time they leave the sun is setting. They walk out onto the still busy streets and merge in with the crowed. Cade stands behind Brooke, keeping a close eye not to lose her.
The walk back seems further than the walk there. His leg muscles are starting to stretch. He feels his body growing tired. He knows this feeling all too well.
"I think I need to find a bathroom." Cade says.
"Okay...' Brooke says, looking around. They are surrounded by buildings, though most are offices or shopping boutiques that are closed at this hour. They're a mere two blocks from the hotel but Brooke knows better than to question Cade. His pants are still dry and he isn't holding himself yet, but his face is twisting into a mix of fear and desperation.
He doesn't feel it in his bladder, but he knows when his body gets tired, his bladder often gives out.
She pulls him into a small alley way, hidden from the main view of the street. It's dark and empty, though looks like the scene of a murder show.
"Go." She says hastily.
Cade looks at her, biting his bottom lip, trying to tell if she is serious.
"I think I can hold it til we get back to the hotel." The words don't even sound sure coming out of his mouth.
Before Brooke even has time to respond, Cade feels a wave in his bladder. He rips his pants down and starts spraying the wall. He closes his eyes and moans.
When he is done he buckles his pants back up.
"Guess I did have to go." He says. Brooke inconspicuously examines his pants. They are dry, at least on the outside.
She rubs his back quickly and they step back out onto the road.
They walk back the rest of the way to the hotel. Brooke immedietly sheds off her dress and puts on her bikini. Cade follows along, sliding his pants down.
"Your rash looks better." Brooke notes.
"Yeah, it feels better." He replies.
They walk back down the stairs and enter the swimming area. It's not quite 9, there are a few kids lingering, here and there. They settle into the empty hot tub. Cade sits up against a jet, leaning his head back.
Brooke slides close to him. He slings an arm around her shoulder. The kids begin to disperse. Leaving them alone in the area. It's a Saturday night, most of the adults are probably at the bar and casino.
Brooke gets warm after a while, so she slips out and strolls toward the empty pool. She steps in. It's cold on her steaming skin. She takes a quick dunk under the water. It's only then Cade looks up.
She steps out of the pool, blonde ringlets now straightened out, cascading her body, wet ends dripping down her back. Her bikini fits her perfectly, caressing her naturally toned, tan body.
It gives Cade an instant boner. She walks back toward the hot tub, but sits on a plastic chair beside it instead.
"Water is chilly." Brooke says, smiling.
"Ahh--" Cade mutters, still too awestruck to find his voice.
Brooke side-eyes him.
"You okay?"
His heart is pounding, his d**k already hard as a rock in his swim trunks. Brooke must catch on because she makes her way back into the hot tub, sliding onto his lap. He moans as her booty slides against his d**k.
She turns around to face him.
"You know it's one of my kinky fantasies to have s*x in a hot tub." She whispers in his ear. His d**k pulses under her body.
"Uh-huh." Is all he can say. Suddenly her fingers are gripping the side of his shorts. She pulls them down, not all the way, just down to his knees, before turning around and sitting back down on his lap, so it's less obvious if someone comes in. She uses her hand to guide his d**k inside of her. He squeals as it slides in.
She gently thrusts up and down. Cade lays his head back in utter bliss. He grips the side of the hot tub. Brooke slides up and down on him. The motion of the water creates a rhythm, suctioning harder.
"I'm need to cum." Cade says sounding desperate.
Brooke slides up one last time, clinching her body and going down again.
Cade lets out an embarrassing noise and then starts breathing heavily. Brooke stands up, sitting on the side of the hot tub.
After he catches his breath, he slides out too. He is still breathing hard when he points at the pool. They walk over together. Brooke gets in first, Cade stumbling behind her. He stops the second his foot hits the water. His body shivers and suddenly his leg gets warm. Brooke doesn't even seem to notice.
She turns around noticing he hasn't gotten in the water yet.
"What's wrong?"
"I just peed down my leg."
Brooke laughs.
"You already came in the hot tub, I don't think a little pee in the pool is gonna hurt anything."
Cade wades out into the chest deep water where Brooke has made her way to. Brooke climbs on him, wrapping her legs around his waist. He is only two inches taller than she is, but it works well in the water.
They kiss for a long, long while, merely grateful for eachothers company.
"I love you so much, Brooke." Cade says into her neck.
"I love you too."
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