Colin is Cared For by Rita

Colin was not sure when he passed out but one moment he was standing in the restaurant, the next he was staring at an unfamiliar ceiling. He felt cool soft bed sheets under his hands and instantly placed himself as being in a hotel room.

“Are you awake?” Rita’s voice said from nearby.

Colin turned his head and saw Rita nearby, she was sitting on a chair by the bed. She was wearing a fluffy white robe under which he could see that she was wearing her white shirt. The collar peeking over the top.

“Rita, what happened?” Colin groaned, sitting up. His clothes were torn in a few places and the cut on his cheek stung.

“Not sure. The firefighters thought it might have been a gas pipe burst.” Rita said, shifting in the chair and adjusting the robe, “Gail offered us this room. I thought it would be better than going to the hospital.”

“That’s nice of her.” Colin touched his cheek and hissed in pain.

“It’s still bleeding. Come here, I’ll take care of it.” Rita stood up from the chair, swept her red hair back and clambered onto the bed in front of Colin.

“So did you carry me up here yourself?” Colin teased as Rita dabbed at the cut on his face with a cotton ball.

“Hah! I Need a forklift to pick up your fat arse! Honestly though Gail had someone carry you up.” Rita said, grabbing a plaster and stretching it over the cut, “What are you going to tell Evelina?”

“I’ll probably underplay it. I really don’t want her worrying, especially when she has to focus on her new role.” Colin ended his sentence by falling back onto the pillow. As his head hit the soft plush material he felt a lance of pain through the back of his scalp.

“Fuck!” He hissed, clutching the back of his head as he came back up to a sitting position in front of Rita. He looked at his hand and saw that he had fresh blood on his fingers.

“Shit you have a cut on the back of your head as well.” Rita moved up over Colin’s lap, straddling him as she leaned over Colin’s head and began parting his hair, searching for the cut.

As she did so, Colin’s nose was pushed up against the soft plush material of the dressing gown. The gown fell open and Colin had an eyeful of what was underneath. Rita’s shirt was open beneath the gown and Colin saw that the short red head was not wearing a bra. One of her pink nipples peeked out through the gown and Colin could not keep his eyes off of it. He wanted to lick it, to nibble on it, to pull on it with his lips and his teeth and his dick agreed with him.

Rita shifted on Colin’s lap, the robe below the belt parting to show Rita’s pale legs and moving her crotch against Colin’s stiffness.

“Rita…” Colin murmured, the actively thinking part of his brain overcoming the part that wanted to see and feel everything of the red head’s body.

“Hang on. Let me clean the wound!” Rita shifted on Colin’s lap again, moving closer still and pressing more of her body against his.

The split in her robe was now no longer just at Colin’s eye level but now his nose had passed within and feathered against the smooth skin of Rita’s chest.

“Rita…” Colin warned again, feeling his dick rubbing against Rita, little shocks of pleasure making his legs lift off the bed sheets.

It was at that moment that Rita noticed the protrusion that was between them. Her eyes grew wide and she gasped, reflexively throwing herself backwards.

“Watch it!” Colin yelled as Rita let out a scream of fear. He reached to grab Rita who was flailing her arms wildly to keep her balance. His arms curved around her as he stopped her fall and pulled her against him.

Colin didn’t know when he closed his eyes, but when he opened again he saw that the distance between Rita's body and his own was completely gone. His face was against Rita’s breasts and one of her nipples tickled his cheek. And his hands were also in a compromising position. He had caught her around the waist and his hands had slid up under the robe and was cupping Rita’s bottom.

She had removed her trousers and Colin could feel her panty covered arse. He could not help but give it a squeeze before the rational part of his mind took over again and he blushed furiously.

“Shit…I’m so sorry, Rita.” Colin groaned, helping her off his lap and scooching down the bed away from her, “I…sorry.”

“It’s alright.” Rita said, looking out the window and away from Colin. He could not see her face but her ears were clearly burning red.

Outside the bedroom window there was a faint shimmering in the air. Somewhere within it a pair of luscious lips pulled back into a smile and glowing orange eyes grew bright with interest. The shimmer lingered for a moment before flying off leaving Colin and Rita feeling hot and bothered and very embarrassed.

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