Their first time

"Will you be my legal wife from now on?"

Livy gasped, before she could answer, a cold hand touching her left neck made her shiver. Her gaze forced the focus on the unique eyes that stared at her with cold streaks, sending nerve impulses up to her heart so that it beats faster. Faster. Her heart seemed to want to break.

Arthur pressed his forehead against hers. "I can't take it anymore, Livy," he said mysteriously.

A slight thump came from Arthur's chest. Livy winced at this.

"I love you."

A wet springy thing touched her forehead for a few seconds, ran again to touch her nose, then touched her cheek.

"And I've loved you for a long time."

Livy was speechless with these confession of love. She felt that this was like a dream.

Arthur loved her? And that ... has been a long time? When?

A long second after that Arthur's hand squeezed her neck. Her body was pushed by a large arm until she lay on the bed, she didn't realize that Arthur's body was already above her. The squeeze on her neck grew stronger as Arthur's dry lips licked her lower lip fondly.

"Can I?" Arthur asked as he let go of the kiss. And Livy knew what this question meant.

Without responding with words, Livy's hand instinctively grabbed Arthur by the collar and kissed him back, deepening the kiss. He sucked it, all they did with a passion that exploded at the top of their head.

The bed creaked as a pair of legs rose. Screeching loudly as if the wheels were about to roll over. Livy's head flew away as she bit her lip, but Arthur wouldn't let her go. They turned into tugging at each other until they felt numb.

Wait—what happened? This wasn't her wet dream, was it? Arthur wants to do it with her? Especially in a hospital bed?

Livy's head suddenly went blank.

Without finding an answer, Arthur rolled over to his side. The bed was full. Arthur's feet slipped between her thighs, scraping into the gap and she trembled. Livy bit Arthur's lip involuntarily, holding back her own moans with all her might.

"Nngh."

The kiss never really left. It doesn't matter if the lungs ask for oxygen.

The bed creaked again, with a sharp thud under it and Livy's legs clamped together in pain. Something tensed above her until it slowly clung to her as if searching for the right thing to relax it. Involuntarily Livy groaned; between her rising libido and her strength rubbing the IV needle in Arthur's hand.

"Wait, Arthur ... y-you could get hur—"

Her words stopped when the shirt she was wearing was pulled off. Her pants flew down. The cold cooling air made her tremble.

Arthur's gaze seemed to bare her for a moment, but she knew that he might not be able to see completely. His gloomy and cold gaze seemed to penetrate through the core of her organs so that the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Then she saw he jump down, groped forward for the curtains and pulled them shut. Get into bed again.

Arthur's unique eyes were calm, dark, like they weren't him.

Livy shivered.

Unprepared, two large fingers pierced her hole, playing around there until Livy's head boiled. She opened and closed her eyes in pain. The acid in her stomach rose to her head so that her blood rippled. Her groans were ignored. Arthur had lost his mind.

"A-Arthur ..."

Is it okay to do it when he's sick like this?

Again without finding an answer, she was silenced when her lips were grabbed again, sucked so tightly that their saliva clucked. Arthur's warm tongue rummaged into her mouth.

"You don't want?" Arthur broke the kiss and 'stared' at her.

Livy's face was messed up, she bit her lip as she shook her head and squeaked, "I-I want that. I like it so much."

Her face blushed.

Arthur was expressionless. He continued his delayed kiss, the way he did it completely overwhelmed and panicked Livy. Satisfied with her lips, Arthur bit her nipple, he did so without mercy. Her hole was left damp and moist while she felt Arthur's thumb move quickly over to her clit. When a gentle massage on her clitoris numbed Livy's nerves for a moment, her head slammed into the pillow feeling the pleasure and wetness mixed together. Her tip had come out, a little bit, but both felt something was about to burst from the inside because the massage there was getting more seductive.

"Arthur, nnghhhhh ... s-stop it ... I ..." Livy gasped stutteringly. She pushed Arthur's chest, but the man refused to move.

This was the first time Arthur had done it with the person he loved until he felt his head spinning. The feeling of how their two bodies merged sending a strong libido had managed to vibrate in his chest. All his desires seem unfulfilled. Arthur wanted more. He wasn't satisfied.

He will also come out.

However, the play still runs half the time. When it took his member going in to finish it off, he placed his cock in Livy's entrance, poking it gently. He pushed back and forth slowly so as not to hurt her, but slowly got out of control until the tremors of Livy's chest grew stronger beneath him.

"That h-hurts, Arthur, I-I feel this ... weird ... nnghh." Livy croacked.

It's probably her first time too, so it's going to hurt. To distract her from the pain, Arthur immediately looked down, biting the pale neck beneath him until the owner screeched.

Perhaps because he was too engrossed in satisfying his cock, Arthur didn't realize that Livy had run out of breath. Her white face was flushed as if blood was gathering at that point. Livy's lips opened, wanting to say something, but only a hot breath came out. Her eyelids almost closed glazed. Arthur was sure she was going to pass out. He felt the heat of the two of them mingling. Must be cramped too.

"In a minute, Livy."

Her only reply was a groan. Livy was shaking violently and her head was slamming from side to side. Arthur's arms were also grabbed by her nails.

In the short span of the play, Arthur's ferocious push finally managed to knock both of them out. The hospital bed was splattered all over. Livy's breath could no longer be controlled, Arthur was satisfied to see her scream at the last moment.

In the next second, he felt Livy nearly pass out and her head droop.

***

Outside the bedroom door, Dave's ears were nearly deaf at the muffled screams of his sister-in-law.

"What the fvck happened?" Then he laughed dryly.

Indeed, there were no serious problems in Arthur's body other than problems in his eyes and some of his fragile bones relapsed. But he felt that Arthur still needed to be hospitalized for check-ups and that he might not be able to do any strenuous activities for a while.

So what the fvck is this? They dared to make love in a hospital bed? A fvcking hospital bed!

Dave didn't expect his boss to be so amazingly unpredictable. Or had he not found his boss this attractive before?

"You want to do it? Fine, I'll oblige, Boss. But there's no prohibition for me to stop you either," he grinned.

He didn't wait any longer, getting ready in his doctor's coat. Beneath the jacket, all kinds of tattoos adorned Dave's arms. It was lucky that the doctor's coat was made with long sleeves, otherwise he would have scared all the patients. Even if this hospital didn't belong to Arthur, he wouldn't be able to work here.

Dave entered Arthur's room without knocking, pulled the curtains open and he saw Arthur hugging a breathless Livy. Livy flinched, hastily fastened the rest of the buttons and broke away with difficulty.

"Whoa, sorry to interrupt your sweet scene, Sister-in-law. You've finished to the climax, haven't you?" Dave casually walked to their side.

The blushing Livy couldn't say anything from exhaustion, while Arthur's face was very unfriendly.

"Don't talk nonsense. Tell me exactly when can I come home?"

Dave had expected that Arthur would say this, his two nurses had also reported it to him. He shrugged. "It takes a lot of deliberation for that, would you mind my terms if you want to go home?"

Arthur cursed Dave in his heart. Dave must be saying this on purpose and he's going to drop some shitty terms. Luckily he didn't see the smirk on Dave's lips.

Livy interjected, "Is he really allowed to go home? How's he doing? Is he all right?"

Dave glanced at Livy with a big smile. "I can't say that his eyes are fine, besides, his entire physical condition isn't good enough. He at least needs a few more days to be treated here. But you don't have to worry, ok. Outpatient treatment can be done with full monitoring."

Arthur wanted to strangle these scoundrels!

"Also if you want to completely cure his eyes, there are good steps that can be taken. The procedure is not easy, he has to undergo surgery."

“S-Surgery?”

Arthur felt that he was done with this man. He knew Dave must have said that to Livy on purpose. Dave did it on purpose so she could persuade him to do the surgery.

Dave seemed to have noticed that there was killing intent around him, but he ignored it. "Yeah, indeed there are also big risks when undergoing surgery. It's just that the success rate can be a reference."

"Then why didn't he have surgery?" asked Livy again.

"It is because ..."

"So you're letting me go home or not?" Arthur cut him coldly.

Dave stifled a laugh with a serious look. "I told you it has to be with conditions, Boss. You can't work during therapy."

"If he doesn't work will it help healing without surgery?"

"Nope."

Arthur gritted his teeth. "I'm not going to work. Satisfied?"

"Sister-in-law, can you guarantee it? Help me to keep an eye on Boss so he doesn't work too hard again. Ok?" Dave fiddled with the IV and stopped the saline flow. "Actually, his eyes recurrence isn't because it's time to relapse, but it's because Boss is working too hard. And he also has a lot of pressure on his mind, lack of sleep and stress."

Livy remembered the incident at the main house a few days ago, where Arthur had to fight with his own father. Before that, she did feel that Arthur looked tired and always fell asleep in the car.

"I ... I will keep an eye on him."

It's just the way Dave wanted it. Arthur knew he was purposely saying this to Livy because Arthur didn't want her to worry. He purposely baited Livy to make her comply.

"Then for the time being I'll be staying at home until Arthur is fully recovered. I won't let him work too hard." Livy said confidently.

"I can count on you then. Please help Boss not to look at his monitor, tablet or phone so much and avoid too bright light."

Dave gave a small band-aid where the former IV line was inserted into Arthur's hand.

"I'll remember that," Livy said.

After Dave was satisfied. He took clean clothes from the drawer and gave them to Arthur. "Here's a change of clothes for you, Boss. I'll arrange for a driver to take you home."

Dave left after saying that, his face was so happy, he even whistled the whole way.

When they were left alone, the situation became awkward again.

"Don't listen to what he says. He's exaggerating." Arthur held the shirt in his hand.

"No problem, I promised him. I will take care of you until you recover." Livy took over the clothes and helped Arthur remove the hospital gown.

"Wait." Arthur held her hands.

Livy realized and immediately withdrew her hands in panic. "Sorry, I ... I forgot. I just wanted to help you. But you can definitely change your clothes yourself, right?"

She immediately turned her head away, she felt confused, but she also felt embarrassed. They just did it, why should she be embarrassed?

During sex, Arthur didn't take off his top at all, to be honest Livy wanted to see it!

Arthur didn't bother answering and let Livy leave to leave room for him to change. When finished, Livy went back inside, this time carrying a wheelchair.

"I don't need it," Arthur refused.

Livy didn't really hear him. She packed Arthur's clothes into a bag that was in the drawer. She was still thinking about whether it would be alright if he went home today? Looks like he just threatened Dave to get permission to go home.

"I'll help you get down."

"I don't need that," Arthur repeated.

"Ah? Fine. I'll lead you. Dave said the driver has arrived and is waiting in the lobby."

"Mn."

Both of them walked hand in hand in the hospital corridor which was quite crowded. Livy had to dodge passersby so as not to bump into Arthur while she held Arthur's arm tightly. Arthur who was blind could only walk slowly while groping around silently. With Livy's guidance, he made his way through without a hitch.

When the two arrived at the lobby, they immediately found the car in question and got into it.

"You rest, I'll wake you up when we arrive."

Arthur closed his eyes.

In a state between in and out consciousness, he felt a soft touch on his cheek. The touch came from the smooth skin, calming him down and lulling him a little to start entering the dream.

After a few days alone in a hospital room. This was the first time Arthur felt his heart begin to warm again.

... to be continued ...