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The Brutality Of Fate [A Tale Of Life In Mordhaus]	By : TheMetalMistress6982 Category: +M through R > Metalocalypse > Het- Male/Female Views: 2529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5
As we continued walking down the hall, I notice that we were not going in the direction that leads back to his room. I am confused, but hesitant to ask Nathan where we are going. I continued to just walk down the empty hallway in silence with Nathan, whose large arm was wrapped tightly around my shoulders. Suddenly, he stops walking and spins me around to face him, large arms wrapped themselves tightly around my waist. I gulped and looked up at him with wide eyes. I hesitantly attempted to speak, arrested by flaming green eyes, "Y...yes...my lord?" He cleared his throat harshly, rumbling lowly, "I need to take ya up to the....uhh....hospital wing....yeah....get ya fuckin looked at...understand?" I nodded, slightly shocked, "Yes,my lord...I understand." He chuckled sadistically, and leaned close to my ear, growling seductively, "Heh, also forgot to....uhh....mention...that....ya..." He cleared his throat roughly, "You WILL be punished, heh....later....understand?" He roared the last word softly in my ear. Adding a hard, rough bite to my earlobe, drawing a sharp gasp from me. I clung tightly to his biceps as shock waves overtook my body, leaving me shaking with desire, about to collapse.
Nathan caught me back up and growled low again to me, "You're fuckin....MINE!!" With that being said, he crushed me hard into his hot body again, kissing me hard and rough, growling low with desire in his throat. My brain completely shut down, all I could hear, see or feel was Nathan. I moaned low in my throat, throwing my arms around his thick neck, pressing myself closer to his hard body. I felt him rumble hard in his chest, his large hands caressing my body roughly. He slowly moved towards my neck, lightly nibbling down my neck, still growling low with arousal. I trembled with the sensation, breathless. He bit down hard on my neck again, making me bleed for the first time. I could not help myself in this moment, with more shock waves running through my body, my nails started digging into his hard biceps. I threw my head back to brokenly gasp out loudly, "OH!! Nathan!!....". He rumbled back in pleasure, satisfied that I had called out his name. He went on to lick the blood off of my neck, leaving me nearly sobbing with desire.
He tipped my head back up to continue his brutal kiss. My head was spinning out of control, dizzy with arousal. I could do nothing more than moan his name brokenly again though the hard, brutal kiss, shaking hard with desire. The kiss went even deeper now. Then, Nathan bit my lip hard, drawing blood again, causing me to gasp again sharply. Taking that initiative, he very nearly rammed his now bloody tongue down my throat. I nearly choked but caught myself, trying to match his intensity even more. My own hands attempted to run down his back, hesitant to touch him though. Nathan pulled back slightly and rumbled deeply, almost brokenly in my ear, "GOD!!....just fuckin...touch me...already....FUCK!!!" With that said, my lip was bitten hard again. He drew even more blood as he deepened the kiss again, growling deep in his chest. I gasped his name brokenly though the kiss, running my nails hard down his broad back, earning me a deeper, more bestial growl. He pulled back sharply, looking down at me with acidic eyes, breathing heavily through lips stained with blood. "Heh, good fuckin...girl....heh, you may be....uhh...rewarded later for that, heh...fuck...we better go....fuckin hospital shit....urgh." Grumbling harshly to himself, we caught the elevator up to the Dethklok Hospital wing. I stumbled along, still being held tight in his embrace, shaking from the brutal make out session.
As we sat in the waiting room, I tried to fill out the forms the best I could, hands shaking slightly. My head was still spinning from that intense make out session. I did the best I could though and threw the completed clipboard on the side table, sighing deeply. Nathan almost tenderly wrapped a large arm over my shoulders, giving me a slight squeeze. He looked sideways at me through his hair. I thought I saw a blush there, but I wasn't sure. He cleared his throat roughly, "You....uhh....alright...?" I almost did a double take with that question, but refrained. I sighed deeply and muttered, "Yes...my lord...I just...don't like these..damn forms and I really fuckin hate hospitals..." I put my head down, nervous. He chuckled gravely, "Heh,ya...fuckin..don't like em either ..fuckin forms....fuckin hate em too,ya...but...you fuckin need to be....uhh...checked out,yeah....goddamnit..." I sighed again, leaning my head hesitantly on Nathan's broad shoulder. He growled softly to soothe me, caressing my shoulder in an almost tender way.
Soon after I had started feeling somewhat better, I heard the head nurse call my number, "#6982, you're next, please follow me to the exam room." I got up shaking, anxious as hell, grabbing at the clipboard with numb fingers. I felt a large hand settle itself gently on my shoulder and a low growl at my ear, "Don't worry...I'm fuckin goin with ya....I aint fuckin lettin ya....go alone, fuck that." I was clearly startled and so was the nurse. But, one hard glare from Nathan shut her up quick before she could protest. I followed the nurse hesitantly, with Nathan in tow. His arm was wrapped tight around my shoulders, black tipped fingers gently caressing my shoulder. The nurse lead us into the exam room, glancing at Nathan, who scowled harshly and nodded his head. The nurse coughed softly, "The doctor will be here in a few minutes, please undress for the examination and wear this gown." She said sharply, tossing to me a black hospital gown. Nathan glowered at her unpleasantly, until she coughed nervously again. She hurriedly left the room without looking at either of us.
I sighed and turned to go behind the curtain to undress, feeling the heat of Nathan's gaze through the curtain. Halfway undressed, I tried to bend over to slip out of my cargo shorts and panties, but still sore, tumbled to land undignified on my ass. "Ow,fuck..." I mumbled to myself, never noticing the huge shadow behind the curtain until it was ripped aside, revealing the singer to me. Oh god, I thought, I get caught without clothes by him again, thanks to my idiotic clumsiness. Nathan just stood there, almost statuesque. He was staring hard at my naked form with flaming green eyes as though memorizing it, before shaking his head hard, hair flying everywhere. He growled low, "Just fuckin let me....fuckin...help ya....fuck.." He was clearly slightly angered now, so I dared not disobey. I just simply held out my arms to him again, my face burning.
He wrapped his arms around me, lifting me back to my feet. He was still growling low in his throat, eyes burning with acid fire. I looked up at him, breathless, speech had been totally abandoned by now. Still growling with suppressed arousal, Nathan gently pulled the hospital gown over my head, covering my naked body. I sighed and glanced back up at him, "I am...sorry...my lord...it still..kinda hurts..." He grunted, holding me close, hesitantly kissing the top of my head, "What'd I tell you about....fuckin..uh...apologizing? It wasn't your goddamn....fault....yeah..." I hung my head, "Yes...my lord..you are right." We just stood there, Nathan holding me close in his arms. He was growling softly with suppressed arousal as he tightened his grip on my body. Finally, a more harsh roar came out of him and he tipped my head up to give me another searing, brutal kiss. I moaned softly and wrapped my arms around his thick neck, feeling his hard body even more though the thin gown I wore. His hands wandered over my body, caressing roughly. His growling gradually started getting lower. But, before he could do more, there was a knock on the door to the exam room.
Nathan barely checked a loud roar of frustration before stomping angrily over to the door and flinging it open. The doctor looked clearly startled, being confronted with the massive 6'4", 255 lb angry lead singer. Nathan grunted and let the doctor inside, checking a growl of rage. The doctor cleared his throat nervously and hesitantly pointed to the exam table, "Miss, if you could please take a seat on the table there...?" I had started to walk over there, when all of a sudden I was hoisted in the air by Nathan and was settled gently on the table. I flashed a sweet smile at Nathan in thanks and I got a shy one back, head down, hair hiding the rest of his face.
The doctor cleared his throat nervously, aware of Nathan's glare now burning a hole into him. "Well, Miss, can you tell me why you are here today?" I gulped and chanced at glance at Nathan, silently asking permission to answer. Nathan glared at the doctor wordlessly, while nodding his head sharply for me to continue. I murmured softly to the doctor," I was in the Battle For The Gear, doctor and uh..I believe I took a good kick in the ribs...I am not sure...if they are like...broken or what..." The doctor nodded, " I see, Miss, has it been hard to breathe or move in any way..?" I chanced a glance at Nathan, who was waiting impatiently for my answer. I nodded my head, nervous, "Yes, doctor, it has been..." I trailed off. "Hm," the doctor murmured, writing on his clipboard. "Alright, let's check how your breathing is doing, ok?"
With that said, he reached around for his stethoscope and gently placed it on my chest. I heard Nathan quietly growling in the background, but it seemed like the doctor was doing his best to ignore it. "Breathe in and out deeply for me, Miss." Said the doctor in crisp tones. I did as I was told, gasping sharply with each inhale. "Hm," The doctor murmured softly, "I may need to take an X-Ray, but not tonight, you will have to come back tomorrow. For now though.." The doctor hesitated, glancing back at Nathan, who glared back at him impatiently. The doctor cleared his throat, "Well, Miss, I suspect broken ribs, for now, we will have to bind your ribs until we can get you into X-Ray tomorrow afternoon." I sighed, "Yes, doctor." The doctor chanced another glance at Nathan, but turned away quickly back to me, unable to meet Nathan's burning gaze. "How is your overall health, Miss?" The doctor continued. I murmured softly, hesitantly glancing at Nathan, who nodded again, "I believe I am in relatively good health, doctor." The doctor considered his charts again, "Hm, I believe you are due for a gynecological exam as well though, I will get the nurse in here to help me." My eyes widened considerably, a WHAT?? My mind screamed.
With that, the doctor turned to the phone to page the nurse for a gynecological consultation. I sighed deeply, hearing Nathan growling in the background, obviously he was not pleased. Soon enough, the nurse re-entered the room, glancing nervously at the silently growling Nathan. "Well, let's get started then..." The doctor murmured. I was instructed to lay straight back down on the table and to my horror, the stirrups were brought up. I gulped considerably, until I felt a large warm hand enclose mine, gently squeezing. I sighed softly, glancing up at Nathan in fear of what was happening. He snarled lowly at seeing my frightened face, "Can't we just...like...hurry this the fuck up!?? Can't ya see she's....like...fuckin scared!??" Nathan growled loudly. The doctor cleared his throat nervously, "Mr. Explosion...we need to make sure that she is healthy in all areas, especially if you are seeking a sexual relationship with her." I immediately started blushing like mad, utterly humiliated. Nathan growled sharply, "It's not your...fuckin...uhh...business what we...fuckin do..."
The doctor sighed, "Actually, it is, Mr. Explosion, if you will excuse me for the disrespect, but we need to make sure that she has not been...hurt in any way." This was the wrong thing to say, I knew, because I saw Nathan's eyes once again glow with an inner hatred. He roared out in rage, "You FUCKS!!!!...YOU think I did something to her...is that RIGHT?!!!" The doctor and nurse backed away considerably from the hot wave of anger pouring forth from the enraged singer. The nurse cleared her throat gently, "Of course not, Mr. Explosion, we were in no way implying that you had anything to do with her being possibly hurt, but she may have been...hurt before you intervened." Nathan thought that over, glancing over at me sharply. With that over, they gently placed my legs in the stirrups, draping a sheet over my spread legs. I was utterly humiliated at this treatment. Nathan was once again back by my side, gently holding my hand and growling softly to try and soothe me.
After many painful pokings and proddings, I was finally permitted to sit back up. I was extremely sore now, wincing softly from the harsh intrusions. Nathan was extremely enraged by now, seeing me in such discomfort. He gently gathered me into his embrace while I was still seated on the table. The doctor cleared his throat roughly, "Well, Miss,from our examinations....it looks as though you have been....injured there before.." He trailed off, looking slightly sad. Nathan roared out, "WHAT??!!" He turned me around gently to face him, "When the FUCK....did this happen!??" His eyes were glowing with murderous intentions again. I shrank from his gaze and murmured softly, "Um...it was in the holding chambers....before the uh..Battle Of The Gear, my lord...this guy was sayin to me that I was...you know...not worthy of becoming a Gear...that I was too little, too weak...I tried to defend myself the best I could, my lord...but he was right...I am too little and I am too weak....he overpowered me and...you know....raped me..." I trailed off again, not wanting to speak anymore.
Nathan growled harshly, "And you didn't fuckin....know who he was...did ya???" I hung my head, "No, my lord...I uh...never knew.." Nathan snorted, snarling angrily, "Fuck!!!...Robot would fuckin...know...fuckin...he has fuckin cameras everywhere..We are sooo...fuckin...uh...discussing this later!!! Understand???" I nodded my head wordlessly. The doctor cleared his throat once again, "One more question, Miss?" I sighed deeply, "Yes...?" He glanced sharply at Nathan before readdressing me. "Were you a virgin..before this incident?" I blushed deeply, unable to meet Nathan's eyes. "Yes, doctor...I....was..." Nathan barely checked a roar of rage. "Hm," the doctor rechecked his clipboard,"We have record of numerous tearings, but they seem to be healing well, you will not be needing any treatment for those."
I sighed in relief. Nathan was still growling angrily, "Can we just...fuckin go now?? Do what you need to fuckin...fix her...then just let us fuckin...go...I've got..uhh..a fuckin phone call to make and shit...." The doctor nodded, "Of course, Mr. Explosion, but I would like to recommend that there be no activities of a sexual nature for at least 2 or so months, those injuries are still too fresh, along with her rib injury." Nathan paled considerably, "Uh....oh, okay...right...Fuck.." He growled lowly, "Uh..like what..?" The doctor looked at me, unable to meet Nathan's gaze. "For now, Mr. Explosion, I would recommend no intercourse, it could hurt her greatly, even more so." I blushed deeply, disappointment welling deep in my heart nonetheless. Nathan looked quite disconcerted himself. He then drew himself up straighter and kissed me gently on the head. "Ok, doc...whatever the fuck you say....fuckin....just fix her...so we can get the...fuck outta...here...goddamn." He snarled harshly.
I was sitting there with my arms high in the air, getting my ribs bound with heavy white bandages that made me feel as though I was being suffocated. Nathan was gently rubbing my lower back to soothe me. Finally, the doctor finished binding my ribs the best he could, handing me my discharge papers with orders to come back tomorrow afternoon for X-Rays. I sighed deeply and with Nathan's help, was gently hoisted down from the table to get redressed. The doctor turned to me, "Just take it easy as best as you can for the next couple of months, Miss, I have full confidence that you will make a full recovery in time. Of course, you will be under Mr. Explosion's care now. Take care." With that said, he turned and left the room.
I sighed deeply, worn out now. Nathan came close to me and gently draped his shirt back over my head, tugging the hospital gown off me first. He grumbled lowly, "Hey..uhh...need anymore help?...cause ya...I'm...fuckin tired..and hungry.." I nodded my head, unable to put up much of a protest, or be stubborn. He gently and awkwardly helped me get redressed, stopping occasionally for quick kisses here and there. I was grateful for his help and hugged him tight. Nathan looked back down at me, "We need to get back....we've got.....fuckin...shit to....uh...discuss...understand???" He snarled harshly. I gulped, I knew what was coming. He gathered me back into his embrace, gently giving me a deep, rough kiss, growling lowly, "Let's fuckin....get the fuck outta here...I..fuckin...hate this goddamn place..." With that said, we turned and made our way out of the hospital wing to head back to our room.
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The Brutality Of Fate [A Tale Of Life In Mordhaus]