Asylum
folder
Singers/Bands/Musicians › Orgy
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
1,519
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
Singers/Bands/Musicians › Orgy
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
1,519
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Orgy. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
A Knife In My Heart
The waiting game lasted for two days. We didn't know if Lia was alive or dead and Ryan wouldn't tell us. Jay was sometimes too depressed to leave his room, he was almost comatose. I wondered if that was what was wrong with Lia. Maybe she was in a coma? We didn't know. By the end of the second day I was going crazy and Dr. Lomo didn't appreciate that I was bringing this up so much in therapy. She tucked a blond lock behind her ear as she said, "Now Paige this really isn't helpful to your therapy." "My ass it isn't, I haven't talked about real shit in your office in years and now the first time I do it's not helpful? What the fuck is wrong with you?" I asked angrily. She tossed her dark blond hair behind her shoulder and said, "Paige, please try to understand my position here." "Yeah, your position, isn't that usually screaming and moaning under Dr. Mikey?" I shot at her viciously.
Her face hardened, brown eyes flashing with anger, then she said, "Paige, that is definately not helpful to your therapy." "Yeah, since I'm not a voyeur I doubt it too." I replied. "Can you at least tell me how Lia's doing?" "That's Dr. Cox's area and that information is privelaged." Dr. Lomo said as she stood up. Then she gestured for me to leave and I rolled my eyes at her. Tara was outside the door waiting for her turn. She turned those cold green eyes to me and I shivered, like someone had just dunked me in a bath tub full of ice water. Dr. Lomo poked her head out and said, "Tara dear, could you wait here for a little bit? I've got a very urgent meeting." "Mikey in for an after lunch special?" I asked acidly. Dr. Lomo made a point of ignoring me and she walked down the hall, her heels making a distinct click clack on the linoleum. Then, suddenly, Tara took hold of my hand. I couldn't break free from her, I swas surprised the little string bean was so strong! She dragged me down the hall after Dr. Lomo and we found ourselves outside the staff lounge.
From the little moans and cries I figured Dr. Cox and Dr. Lomo were definately at it and I didn't want to stick around, but I suddenly felt myself being pushed into the door. Amir's voice floated into my ear. "I want you to listen to me Paige, and listen good." He whispered, then opened the door. I panicked, thinking that we'd be busted for sure, but it was like the good doctors couldn't even see us. Tara slunk around them to the other side of the table they were fucking on. Amir had twisted my arm behind my back and forced me to watch as Dr. Cox thrust into Dr. Lomo. His pants were around his ankles and she'd slipped off her underwear and stockings. She cried out as he ground himself into her, making the most animalistic sounds. I bit my lip, I could feel myself getting hard from watching them. "They can't see us Paige." Amir said to me. "How?" I whispered, unable to do much more than that as I felt him grab my crotch.
"Because I don't want them to see us, so they won't." Amir replied, then his hand found it's way into my boxers and he started to stroke my cock. "Leave me alone..." I said in a hoarse voice. "Never." I sighed and just let him do it. I felt so bad... but it felt too good for him to stop. Amir nibbled on my ear lobe, but when he tried to kiss my neck he let out a shriek and let me go. Sarah and Mikey didn't even seem to notice as she let out a gutteral scream, signalling her climax. Mikey echoed her and collapsed on top of her. I turned to Amir, there was a slight burn across his lips, then I remembered the necklace. I pulled it out of my shirt and he backed away. "Put that thing aside." Amir demanded as he shielded his eyes. "Or what?" He made a gesture with his hand and I turned around to see Tara standing over Mikey, dagger in hand. "No! No..." I cried, and without thinking I tore off the necklace and tossed it aside. Amir smiled gently and stepped towards me.
I was shoved against the wall again as the smaller man kissed my neck. I felt the sting of his fangs and gave a small cry. As my vision blurred, I watched Dr. Lomo and Dr. Cox dress themselves and leave the room, Sarah noticing my pendant on the ground. She picked it up and put it in her coat pocket, then exited the staff lounge. I felt like I was drowning in Amir, his scent was all around me and it felt like he was inside my head. *I am* I gasped, surprised at his telepathic intrusion. I gasped, it was getting harder and harder to breathe, but I didn't mind. Everything felt good, the brush of Amir's hair on my skin, the air around me, his fingers gingerly running through my hair. My legs started to give out and Amir lowered me to the floor, finally releasing me.
I was in a euphoric state and didn't say a thing as he summoned Tara to his side. He stared into her eyes as he took her dagger. He pulled her in for a gentle, chaste kiss, then swung her around to face me. Her visage never altered, even as Amir pressed the knife dangerously close to her jugular vein. I couldn't stop him, I couldn't even cry out as he grinned at me then slit her throat. Tara never moved to stop him, it didn't even seem to phase her. Amir turned her back around and drank the droughts of blood that poured out of her body as if from a water fall. When she was drained dry, he dropped her body to the floor. The blood that had splattered onto him seemed to be absorbed into his skin until there was nothing left but Tara's empty shell of a body. I was amazed as Amir touched the knife to her skin and the wound seemed to be drawn into the dagger, leaving her throat fresh and unmarred, but she was still dead.
"Why?" I whispered. He smirked and said, "I could kill you instead if you prefer..." Amir replied, then using a strength I'd have never expected of him, he took me back to my ward. He put me in bed and stripped my clothes off, kissing the wound he'd made gently. I looked over at Jay, he was in one of his coma trances again and I nearly panicked. What would he do if he woke and saw Amir? "He won't wake, I've made sure of that." Amir said, calming my fears immediately. "What are you doing now?" I whispered, alarmed. "I'm going to show you one of the benefits of being one of my kind." Amir replied, an unholy gleam in his eye as he started to kiss his way down my torso. I felt my body shiver with all that look implied.
Her face hardened, brown eyes flashing with anger, then she said, "Paige, that is definately not helpful to your therapy." "Yeah, since I'm not a voyeur I doubt it too." I replied. "Can you at least tell me how Lia's doing?" "That's Dr. Cox's area and that information is privelaged." Dr. Lomo said as she stood up. Then she gestured for me to leave and I rolled my eyes at her. Tara was outside the door waiting for her turn. She turned those cold green eyes to me and I shivered, like someone had just dunked me in a bath tub full of ice water. Dr. Lomo poked her head out and said, "Tara dear, could you wait here for a little bit? I've got a very urgent meeting." "Mikey in for an after lunch special?" I asked acidly. Dr. Lomo made a point of ignoring me and she walked down the hall, her heels making a distinct click clack on the linoleum. Then, suddenly, Tara took hold of my hand. I couldn't break free from her, I swas surprised the little string bean was so strong! She dragged me down the hall after Dr. Lomo and we found ourselves outside the staff lounge.
From the little moans and cries I figured Dr. Cox and Dr. Lomo were definately at it and I didn't want to stick around, but I suddenly felt myself being pushed into the door. Amir's voice floated into my ear. "I want you to listen to me Paige, and listen good." He whispered, then opened the door. I panicked, thinking that we'd be busted for sure, but it was like the good doctors couldn't even see us. Tara slunk around them to the other side of the table they were fucking on. Amir had twisted my arm behind my back and forced me to watch as Dr. Cox thrust into Dr. Lomo. His pants were around his ankles and she'd slipped off her underwear and stockings. She cried out as he ground himself into her, making the most animalistic sounds. I bit my lip, I could feel myself getting hard from watching them. "They can't see us Paige." Amir said to me. "How?" I whispered, unable to do much more than that as I felt him grab my crotch.
"Because I don't want them to see us, so they won't." Amir replied, then his hand found it's way into my boxers and he started to stroke my cock. "Leave me alone..." I said in a hoarse voice. "Never." I sighed and just let him do it. I felt so bad... but it felt too good for him to stop. Amir nibbled on my ear lobe, but when he tried to kiss my neck he let out a shriek and let me go. Sarah and Mikey didn't even seem to notice as she let out a gutteral scream, signalling her climax. Mikey echoed her and collapsed on top of her. I turned to Amir, there was a slight burn across his lips, then I remembered the necklace. I pulled it out of my shirt and he backed away. "Put that thing aside." Amir demanded as he shielded his eyes. "Or what?" He made a gesture with his hand and I turned around to see Tara standing over Mikey, dagger in hand. "No! No..." I cried, and without thinking I tore off the necklace and tossed it aside. Amir smiled gently and stepped towards me.
I was shoved against the wall again as the smaller man kissed my neck. I felt the sting of his fangs and gave a small cry. As my vision blurred, I watched Dr. Lomo and Dr. Cox dress themselves and leave the room, Sarah noticing my pendant on the ground. She picked it up and put it in her coat pocket, then exited the staff lounge. I felt like I was drowning in Amir, his scent was all around me and it felt like he was inside my head. *I am* I gasped, surprised at his telepathic intrusion. I gasped, it was getting harder and harder to breathe, but I didn't mind. Everything felt good, the brush of Amir's hair on my skin, the air around me, his fingers gingerly running through my hair. My legs started to give out and Amir lowered me to the floor, finally releasing me.
I was in a euphoric state and didn't say a thing as he summoned Tara to his side. He stared into her eyes as he took her dagger. He pulled her in for a gentle, chaste kiss, then swung her around to face me. Her visage never altered, even as Amir pressed the knife dangerously close to her jugular vein. I couldn't stop him, I couldn't even cry out as he grinned at me then slit her throat. Tara never moved to stop him, it didn't even seem to phase her. Amir turned her back around and drank the droughts of blood that poured out of her body as if from a water fall. When she was drained dry, he dropped her body to the floor. The blood that had splattered onto him seemed to be absorbed into his skin until there was nothing left but Tara's empty shell of a body. I was amazed as Amir touched the knife to her skin and the wound seemed to be drawn into the dagger, leaving her throat fresh and unmarred, but she was still dead.
"Why?" I whispered. He smirked and said, "I could kill you instead if you prefer..." Amir replied, then using a strength I'd have never expected of him, he took me back to my ward. He put me in bed and stripped my clothes off, kissing the wound he'd made gently. I looked over at Jay, he was in one of his coma trances again and I nearly panicked. What would he do if he woke and saw Amir? "He won't wake, I've made sure of that." Amir said, calming my fears immediately. "What are you doing now?" I whispered, alarmed. "I'm going to show you one of the benefits of being one of my kind." Amir replied, an unholy gleam in his eye as he started to kiss his way down my torso. I felt my body shiver with all that look implied.