Chapter 66 : The Ramifications Of Co-Dependency

The Recreational Room, Cedar Pine Mental Care Facility...

Alexei Ivan Bortnik had been alone in his room when the lights had gone out for the night and he was lying with his back pressed against the clinical mattress as his blue eyes scanned the darkness of his room that doubled as a personalized cell when it came down to it. He had survived the fire that killed his horrid grandparents, his father had bailed on him shortly before that event and his mother had died about a few months after giving birth to him. The young blond lad had never known much in the way of kindness, and he'd always been something of a burden to his so-called family ever since he'd been born from his ailing mother's womb. It was difficult enough to navigate the shortcomings of his young life due to his horrific upbringing, but now here he was trapped in a mental care facility until he reached the age to be transferred to an all-boys home.

Being fifteen had not done much in the way of endearing Alexei to his peers nor the doctors and nurses that made the place function. Well, there was one doctor he'd been at least civil with and he had not been one to stay for very long due to his caseload. Alexei sighed as he stared up at the ceiling of his bedroom with one arm folded behind his head and the other resting comfortably along his exposed belly. He was prone to sleeping in his boxer briefs, which annoyed the staff to no end, but he'd been comfortable.

The night seemed to be a long one as Alexei found himself unable to fall asleep the moment the lights had gone out. His young mind wandered back to his most recent session with his favorite doctor, a well-known highly successful, and vastly empathetic psychiatrist by the name of Dr. Hadrian S. Rawsone.

Alexei had liked the good doctor, as he'd been very kind to him, unlike the other doctors who simply wanted to poke and prod him be it his mind or body for their scientific gains. He had a difficult time being a freak in terms of being born intersex he had no interest in being a test subject to the theories of resident quacks and mad scientists.

The unkempt blond locks of Alexei Bortnik seemed to curtain about his pale round face as he sighed leaning his cheek against his arm for a short while before he eventually got bored and started fiddling with the strap of his boxer briefs. The image of Dr. Hadrian Rawsone came back to him and he couldn't help but note the older man's handsome features. The lad was equally taken by Hadrian's notorious jawline and hazel brown eyes as he was by the scent of the man's intoxicating cologne.

Alexei closed his eyes taking in the memory of the scent and the deep drawl of the man's baritone voice as it filled his ears as close as a breath amid the darkness that surrounded him. The lad bit his bottom lip as his hand wandered from his waistband and down his pelvis and into his boxer briefs where his average-sized pinked cock was beginning to swell as a result of his growing need and the heat that filled him whenever he thought of the handsome doctor.

In truth, Alexei had not known what his true sexual orientation was supposed to be as he had to contend with his cock getting hard and his insides growing slick as a result of his apparent fantasy visuals of the good doctor and his rough but warm and welcome tough. Before the lad knew it, he'd been envisioning the doctor naked before him, spreading his thighs as Alexei had shifted in bed unable to look away from the handsome man.

In the arousal-induced mind of the teenage lad, Dr. Rawsone kissed him softly running his hands over his chest and belly as Alexei himself began to pump his now slick cock like mad in the wake of the visuals. He felt himself slip further and further in the wake of his need and the vision of Hadrian Rawsone filling him like no one before him as he pounded him into the medical clinic mattress not at all caring how much noise the two of them would be making.

Alexei howled as his cock twitched and his release was ripped from him. The image of Dr. Rawsone faded and he was once more alone inside his room his spent cock pulsing and his belly covered with white stickiness as he gasped for breath.

Another night and another round of wet sheets awaited the nurses when they came for him in the morning.

The pale lad sighed as he did his best to get a hold of his wayward thoughts. He'd been heavily attracted to Dr. Rawsone as no other man had managed to make him act this way. No woman had even gotten him to the point of being hard enough to visualize her either. The teenage lad seemed to have been at a loss as to why he'd always been prone to touching himself whenever he thought of the good doctor, the slickness from between his thighs growing all the more as his female organs seemed to get in on the arousal action.

Alexei sighed before shoving two of his now wiped-clean fingers inside himself pumping them in and out in a frenzy once more imagining Dr. Rawsone thrusting inside him with something far larger than his own two fingers. Once more the lad bit his lip as his pace increased and his hips jolted forward. The scent of Hadrian's cologne lingered as he continued moaning in the process as his body moved along the mattress.

This time didn't take him very long either as he panted in reaction to the intense wave that hit him. His fingers slipped from the slickness as his thighs clenched causing him to whimper with need.

"Hadrian," he said softly before exhaustion from all his solo efforts had caused him to finally drift off to sleep in the darkness.

Little did he know someone had been privy to his little show and watched from the small section of the door that allowed patients to be looked in on without disturbing them. Dr. Martin Russell, a former colleague of Dr. Rawsone's and one who had not been a fan of his methods regarding his patients.

Dr. Russell was quite disgusted by Dr. Rawsone's close interaction with the patient Alexei Bortnik and often voiced his "concerns" over the matter to the higher-ups. Dr. Russell had been the one to diagnose Alexei Ivan Bortnik with Dependant Personality Disorder and it seemed he'd been right to do so as the lad became more and more obsessed with anything to do with Dr. Rawsone.

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The Master Bedroom, The Rawsone Residence, Denver, Colorado...

The formerly slumbering Lex awoke in something of a cold sweat as his memories of being locked away in the facility in his earlier youth resurfaced and then faded as he looked around to find himself as naked as the day he was born and in the center of a rather comfortable bed with a slumbering Lonnie beside him. The older man seemed to sense his distress and opened his dark eyes and watched him with a curious raised brow. Lex took a deep breath before leaning down to kiss Lonnie who had rolled onto his back while Lex maneuvered his smaller frame to straddle the older man's waist.

Lex arched his back as he continued to kiss Lonnie who had been feeling him up as the younger lad's cock grazed the older man's belly leaking a bit as it came into direct contact with the warmth of Lonnie's skin. For his part, Lonnie's rough hands moved along the exposed portion of Lex's arse squeezing him and pulling him closer for another series of kisses. The both of them reeked of sex, and sweat from their earlier exploits, but that didn't seem to bother either of them as the kissing session increased in intensity.

The blond lad smiled as he felt the inevitable sensation of Lonnie's enormous cock rapidly swelling as it leaned against his exposed backside.

"Looks like King Richard's DTF," he said softly running his hands along the older man's exposed chest.

Lonnie grunted loving the feel of the skin-to-skin contact with his younger lover as he watched Lex raise his body just enough to impale himself onto his older lover's engorged organ. A low hiss escaped his slightly pink lips as he once more ran his hands long Lonnie's bare chest loving the feel of him as he stretched him inside.

"That's it..." whispered Lonnie gripping Lex via his pale arse. "Take Daddy's dick baby."

The heated flicker of lust behind Lonnie's eyes was all the indication Lex needed that his lover had truly wanted him above all else. Their unconventional union was like nothing either one of them had ever experienced beforehand and neither of them was willing to go without it no matter how many times they clashed or anyone else attempted to interfere.

Lex once more bit his bottom lip and his eyes rolled in the back of his head as Lonnie began to slowly thrust forward meeting the downward thrusts of the blond lad as both groaned in response to the added friction.

"Fuck..." growled Lonnie gripping Lex tighter as the blond lad continued to ride him.

Lex let out a few moans himself as their mutual act intensified.

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The Living Room, The Rawsone Residence, Denver, Colorado...

The front door of The Rawsone residence opened as Julia Rawsone went about shuffling through the house trying her best to make as little noise as possible given that she assumed her husband had been in bed asleep. She closed the door and locked it resting her head and hand against it as she took a moment to catch her breath. She dreaded heading up the stairs, as she never knew what to expect from him these days not to mention the fact that the scent of Gary's cologne still lingered on her skin and all Hadrian had to do was approach her to become suspicious.

She slowly gathered herself and tossed her car keys onto the nearby countertop as she had so many nights before and ventured upstairs. She'd been so preoccupied with her plans to disguise what she'd been doing that she had not bothered to note the sounds coming from the bedroom as she made her way up the stairs.

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The Master Bedroom, The Rawsone Residence, Denver, Colorado...

The beating of the headboard, the creaking of the bedsprings, and the series of grunts and moans that filled the room as she stood just outside the door had been lost on her. Julia opened the door and attempted to step inside her former bedroom when she found herself walking in on her husband having sex with someone else in their shared bed. Articles of clothing littered the floor and Hadrian seemed more focused on pumping his enormous cock into the moaning blond who had been faced down on the mattress as the older man pumped his hips and flexed his larger body behind the young blond.

A growl came from Hadrian's throat as he continued pumping his hips like a madman as his wife looked on after a long gasp that left her winded. She couldn't believe her eyes as her husband seemed to ignore her presence and tended to his sexual needs as she attempted to find the words to speak.

"HADRIAN!" she said in disbelief as her knees began to weaken and she could feel the threat of her body on the verge of a complete collapse. "HOW COULD YOU?!"