Take A Chance On Me Too | By : Shwa Category: +S through Z > SwatKats Views: 2321 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 6: Devil’s Advocate
Chance paced the tiles flood of Adam’s bathroom, the studio apartment he picked out was more than enough space for a single kat. Adam could have lived in the bathroom if he wanted to, it was as large as the living room and more shinny. Chance’s fur dripped water, his clothes and feet were soaked; the floor had large puddles that came from the large bath tub. Ian sat on the edge of the tub with his hands inside the water until his elbows were sunk inside. The ice cold water made the large tom shiver, but he had to hold on for as long as he could. Adam remained underneath, still unconscious from earlier. Ian knew they had to help their sick brother, that’s when Chance came up with the idea that he used when Jake was overheated. So far it seemed to work and Adam has been knocked out for most of the treatment, Ian grabbed onto his shoulder and brought his brother up from the water. Water spit out of Adam’s mouth as a muscle reflex with some coughing, his hair fell on his face and down to his cheeks covering his eyes as his chin touched his chest; head dangling lightly. Chance turned around to see Adam in Ian’s hands, thinking quickly he grabbed a towel from the counter and went towards the bathtub. Adam slowly opened his eyes, the feeling of ice in his lungs woke him up a little but he was too weak to do anything; he felt light headed and his stomach hurt a lot. Not to mention the rest of his body felt so limp and defenseless, Adam’s foggy blue eyes stared up as his head slowly whipped back; he could make out someone was holding him but couldn’t see who. The noise and voices hurt his ears, Adam knew someone was trying to talk to him but he couldn’t respond. Ian pulled the plug from the bottom, watching the water slowly lower down into the drain. They had stripped Adam’s clothes off until he was in his under-ware, his tail laid on his lap soaked to the muscle; all of Adam’s hair was sticking to his body. Chance placed the many towels over his brother’s body and began to pat him down; he placed one on top of Adam’s head as Ian began to rub his hair.
“Adam, can you hear us? Can you say anything?” Chance asked, but he got nothing back. They dried off their brother as much as possible before Ian scooped his hands under Adam’s armpits and brought them both to their feet. Adam’s arms hung at his side as Chance placed another towel over his shoulders.
“He’s out like a light Chance…let’s get him to his room for some rest.” Ian said as he placed and arm under Adam’s legs and carried him up bridal style in the air.
“Anna said they checked and cleared the room of any pills, they couldn’t find anything; not even around the other parts of the house. You know he’s going to take a while to heal Ian, the withdrawal alone will be rough on the kitten” Chance explained, Ian nodded his head as they both left the bathroom and towards Adam’s room. Chance turned on the light as they entered, the bed was still a mess but everything else was cleaned by the others. The room was vacuumed, the desk was placed back next to the wall, and the clothing was hung back in the closet. Ian walked to the side of the bed and slowly placed his baby brother on the mattress before covering up his body in his light sheets. Ian placed two pillows under Adam’s head so it would be elevated; Adam’s eyes were still open half way with his mouth open a little as he breath. Chance’s ears popped up slightly, he could have sworn he heard something vibrating, or rumbling on something hard. He looked around the room to find the source of the sound, finally he saw on the desk a small light come on; it was from Adam’s cell phone. Chance went towards the desk and picked up the phone.
“Who is it?” Ian asked.
“Someone called, “Angel.D” I don’t know who that is…” Chance replied. It took him a moment for him to realize who it could have been. “Could it be Daisey? Do you think it could be her?”
“It’s possible, she must be wondering how he’s doing…if she only knew” Ian replied as he walked over to his brother, Chance still looked at the phone as it vibrated in his hand.
“Should I answer?” Chance questioned, after a moment the phone stopped vibrating. Chance just placed the phone back down on the desk and walked to Ian’s side, they were the only ones in the house while the others left to go home after checking the room. Both just stared at their youngest brother as he slept, still weak and tired. “I don’t know what happened, he was fine for a moment and then…he attacked me without thinking. Do you think he took something before I came?”
“Who’s to say? Either way I think he knew we were going to intervene, just wish there was a different way. All we can do now is waiting and help him through recovering, good thing Rita didn’t pay too much attention to the medicine refills they called her about”. Ian sighed scratching the back of his head as he turned off the light of the lamp on the table next to the bed, both brothers left the room quietly and went downstairs. Chance sat down at the table while Ian went into the kitchen to get them something to drink, opening the fridge Ian brought out a couple of beers. He returned to the dinning table and sat next to his brother and handed him a cold bottle, both kats were tired from staying up all night into the early hours of the morning. Both drank their brew silently, nothing came to mind for a discussion, the brothers knew things ere going to be a little rough for a while.
“How did we not notice this Ian?” Chance asked putting his can on the table after swallowing the bitter liquid.
“I guess we just got busy with our own lives to check up on one another, you had Jake to worry about while he was carrying your kittens; and I was in the hospital healing from my wound. Things like this happen….but you’re right, never would have saw this coming from Adam.” Ian took another swig from his can; there was a knocking on the door that caught both the kats attention. Ian got up and went to answer the door; he opened and saw Jake carrying Emma on a baby pouch in front of him and Lance sleeping on his back pouch.
“Hey there Ian, is everything alright?” Jake said as he walked into the apartment, he smiled once he saw his love sitting at the table. Chance got up and gave a hug, making sure not to squish his baby girl in the process; Chance picked her up from the pouch and held the kitten in his arms.
“So far, he’s resting right now” Ian said as he closed the door and went back to the table, he took Lance out of his own pouch and sat down holding the kitten and he took another swig. “How’s everything at home? Daisey called Adam’s phone a couple of times earlier, is she doing better?” Jake cocked an eyebrow in surprise.
“Last I left her…we had finished talking to our dad about what happened. Her medications kicked in when she tried to leave; last I knew she was sleeping”
“How did Mr. Clawson take it?” Chance asked.
“He was furious Chance; I have never seen my father like that before. It was scary, but I did talk with him afterwards about how things got like this….he knows about Cliff and what he was about.” Jake responded taking a seat at the table. “Speaking of which, has he tried to call Adam or anything since they last talked?”
“So far it’s only been Daisey and his work; we informed his work he’s on leave. They have someone to fill in until he comes back healthy and refreshed.” Ian answered; he looked down at Lance who just slept silently. “I like this one, he’s easy to please. Just wants to be fed and sleep the day away” Ian smiled.
“Yeah, but try dealing with him when he’s awake during the night time when we’re bushed from taking care of the little jitter bug here” Chance said as Emma tugged on his shirt as her body bounced up and down, she sucked on her pacifier and moved around a lot in Chance’s grasp. Ian chuckled slightly as he handed Lance back over to Jake.
“I’ll go check on Adam quickly. Excuse me” Jake and Chance merely watched Ian getup from his seat and head upstairs, the sound of his footsteps slowly disappeared from their hearing as the door to Adam’s room open and closed in one swift motion. Chance decided to put Emma in her carrier for a little nap, Jake thought the same with Lance; both toms walked into the living room and sat down on the couch. Jake sinking into the comfortable cushions, sighing with relief after walking and driving all morning with the babies and dealing with the parents. Chance grabbed his beer and joined his lover on the couch; both kats were tired from their duties and just wanted a little peace and quiet for whatever time they had together.
“So, I was going over the shipping haul that recently came into the junkyard and I noticed we have more than enough parts to finish the new landing gear of the TurboKat. We can be back in the skies less than a month; lord knows it’s been forever since we’ve been public after the whole hospital accident.” Jake yawned as he moved closer to Chance resting his head on the burly kats meaty shoulder.
“You know, we would have to put a lot of overtime into training with the G-force machine and going back to the basics. We’ve been kind of out of shape on our little vacation Jake.” Chance said as he took the last swig of his brew before placing the empty can on the table in front of the couch, Chance lifted his arm up and placed it behind Jake’s head holding his lover closer. Both enjoyed the embrace and simply reflected their love for one another, Jake purred lightly and swished his tail at his side. The chocolate colored tom turned his head to look up at his mate, only to have Chance’s lips press into his own. The kiss shocked Jake a little but he welcomed his mate’s love, Chance continued his kiss as he grabbed onto Jake’s shoulder with his free hand and slowly brought Jake to his back. Jake’s arms were wrapped around Chance’s neck as he laid on the couch with his mate on hop of him, both kissing passionately and exploring one another familiar mouths as they have many times before. Their kiss broke for a moment as both tom’s caught their breath, panting through their mouths like wild animals.
“Chance….” Jake muttered, only to be silenced when Chance nipped at his neck causing the smaller tom to moan with delight. Chance’s hand moved from under Jake’s shoulder and traveled down to the rim of his lovers pants, slowly working its way inside. Chance’s wrist bent backwards as his fingers finally penetrated Jake’s boxer waist band. “Chan…” Jake’s plead was muffled quickly when Chance kissed Jake deeply again, the air from Jake’s mouth rushed inside Chance’s mouth driving the burly kat wild. Chance broke the kiss and trailed down Jake’s neck, nipping at the tender fur and flesh of his lover; holding his body tight as Jake wiggled underneath the stronger kat.
“Jake, I can’t believe I forgotten how soft you feel. Your smell, you touch, your whole body….I’ve missed it even though its been with me for ages. We haven’t been this close since you gave birth, my God Jake I want you so bad right now…” Chance’s fingers made it past the waist band of Jake’s boxers, swiftly Chance began to sink his hand inside Jake’s pants; the front button came undone as the zipper opened a little giving Chance more room to work with. Inside his hand fondled Jake’s member and teased it, causing the chocolate colored tom to gasp surprisingly louder than he had hoped. “Jake” Chance continued to nip at his lovers neck, adjusting his other arm behind Jake’s back to go lower and lower until he reached Jake’s rear, also sliding that hand inside the heated area of Jake’s hole. Jake’s tail stopped moving when he felt something stoke against his entrance, making his member grow harder by the second.
“Chance!” Jake moaned in pure ecstasy. Upstairs in Adam’s room, Ian stood over his brother who continued to sleep. Ian finished changing his sweaty shirt and drying off Adam’s head, the poor kat shivered from head-to-toe. Ian’s ear popped in the air as he turned to the noise of something vibrating, something that sounded familiar. Once again, it was Adam’s cell phone; Ian though Chance took it with him when they went downstairs…he must have been mistaken. The vibrating continued, Ian finally ventured over to the table and looked at the name of the caller.
“Who is the world is “Big Stripes”?” Ian thought to himself, the phone stopped vibrating. The small light flashed showing there was a voice mail waiting for Adam.
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