Welcome Back to the Asylum
Chapter 6
Lapse
Gabe awakened from his very uncomfortable sleep and found his neck was extremely stiff. His rear was aching from being in a seated position for a few days now. He hasn't eaten anything since he was taken and his stomach roared with hunger. He was only able to get up and relieve himself in a nearby corner.
There were footsteps headed in his direction and he debated on trying to fight with them again. Last time he received a visit from his captors, he attempted to bite Lily and he got a massive blow to the face by Tank. The bruise lined his eye and forehead. The siblings tightened his chains and bindings so he couldn't move very much. Now he was paying dearly.
The door to his room opened slowly and in came Lily, followed by her brother.
"Good evening Gabriel. You look awful," Lily said and she approached.
Gabe looked up at her, "What do you want?"
"I think you've learned your lesson. Tank and I are here to clean you up and give you something to eat. The boss would kill us if something happened to his son. We were instructed to keep you in good condition. So, here we are..."
Tank passed his sister and grasped the chains on the wall, loosening them. He then attached another set of cuffs to Gabe's wrists and feet, ones not attached to walls. Then Tank proceeded to pulling Gabe to his feet and taking off the shackles keeping him chained to the wall.
"You attempt to escape and I'll shoot you," Lily said as she pulled a pistol from her waistband.
Tank pushed Gabe into walking forward and the three of them moved out of the room and into the halls.
"Take him to the showers. He needs one," she said; nose scrunched up from their prisoner's stench.
Gabriel felt disgusting, but he didn't let it bother him. There had been times as a teenager when he and his father went days without showers as they traveled long distances. He continued walking forward until Tank finally pushed him into the school's old locker rooms and then into the showers. His clothes were ripped off and Gabe's arms were forced in the air and the chains were hooked over the head of the shower. He couldn't get loose without assistance.
Tank stood in the corner of the shower stall, now holding a pistol aimed at Gabe's head. They both eyed each other, neither saying a word.
Lily entered the showers, wearing nothing more than a pair of shorts and a tank top. She held a bottle of shampoo and a washcloth. Slowly she approached, a broad grin across her lips and she was sizing him up. "I wonder if your dad is as cut as you are underneath."
Gabe didn't say anything, not caring about her compliments and hoping this will be over with quickly because she made him incredibly uncomfortable. She stepped around him and turned on the old taps, letting the cold water hit him before she pushed his head under the shower and soaked his hair thoroughly. Then she squirted a generous amount of shampoo in her hand and started with his scalp. He could tell she was purposely scraping her nails along his neck in an attempt to either irritate him or seduce.
"Let it be known now that I would never give you a second glance," Gabe said blandly.
"Awe...what's the matter? Am I not your type?" she asked as she began washing his hair length.
"I have a wife. Thought a genius like you would know that." His head thrust back harshly when she pulled his hair.
"So what? Aren't you getting bored with having the same woman?" Lily let go of his hair and she quickly poured more of the shampoo on the washcloth. She then started scrubbing his shoulders and steadily moved down towards his rear.
"Never," he replied sternly. He didn't like having her hands roaming all over his backside. He attempted to step away, but she only followed and continued to wash down his bare legs. Then she stepped around to his front, the water now hit her as well. He knew she did this on purpose because her tank top was soaked through and he had a clear view through the sheer white fabric. He was repulsed when she began washing down his chest and stomach and suddenly he felt her fingertips wrap around his flaccid length. She dragged the cloth around it.
"I'm really hoping you got your features from your dad's side. You have nice equipment." Lily smiled and slowly began stroking his length.
"Stop," Gabe demanded and he pulled away but she only followed. She wouldn't let go of his cock and continued trying to get him erected. "Enough!" Gabe shouted and he thrust his knee into her chest, sending her falling backwards.
Tank was on Gabe in an instant with and arm wrapped around his throat and the pistol pointed at his temple.
"Stop!" Lily cried as she pulled herself to her feet, "I'm fine. Just take him out and dry him off."
After all traces of suds washed away, Gabe's arms were released from the shower head and he was wrapped in a towel and escorted to a whole new room in the school. It was brightly lit and there was a bed in the center of the room and a pile of fresh clothes on it. A table sat by the back wall with a large bag and tall drink sitting upon it. Gabe figured it was a hot meal and couldn't help trying to charge for the table, however Tank stopped him and pointed towards the bed.
"Dress yourself," Lily said and she sat down on the bed, "Then you can eat."
Tank then pushed Gabe towards the bed and while Lily kept a gun on him, Gabe found her brother now removing his cuffs to allow him to dress. He couldn't attempt to do anything rash, otherwise his family's lives may be in jeopardy. He had no idea what kind of arrangement his father and these two lackeys had.
Once he had the sport pants on and the t-shirt, Gabe went straight for the bag on the table and pulled out a generic chicken sandwich and a bowl of mixed vegetable soup. He plowed through the food in no time and breathed out a sigh of relief.
"You'll find a toothbrush and other hygiene products on the bed. At every meal, you'll have fifteen minutes to eat and relieve yourself. Morning and night, you have ten extra minutes to shower and brush your teeth. Use your time wisely..."
Gabe swallowed the last bit of his sandwich and finally asked, "So, how long are you planning on keeping me here?" He picked up the tall cup and started to drink the provided water.
"Until the boss finishes the job and who knows how long that will take," Lily said and she licked her lips, clearly enjoying the movement of Gabriel's throat as he swallowed.
Gabe finished the drink and found himself being shoved out of his chair and hands secured by Tank, "What is my father trying to do?"
"I'm not entirely sure, but I know we are being rewarded handsomely."
Joker growled as he tried to break the password blocking him from accessing Gabriel's personal records and accounts. It's been almost a month since he swapped his identity with his son's and the family never suspected a thing. He extended his leave of absence at work to avoid any suspicion. Gabe seemed to have a good repertoire with his co-workers so nobody gave him a problem. This was going to be extremely difficult and he couldn't utilize Lily's expertise to hack into the system for fear that Willow would notice and attempt to trace the transaction. It was the most secure system Joker's ever seen. Banks these days seemed more private than the FBI. He would have to get creative in figuring out Gabe's special codes. After two hours of guessing, Joker stopped and wandered downstairs where he heard Ryder playing outside with his little friend Michael. It was an awkward situation when Gabriel's friend Dominic arrived and asked if they could watch Michael for a couple hours.
Willow accepted immediately but she had to go to a doctor's appointment, so that left Joker. Amelia was out, having been forced into taking a driving class by her mother. She'd be gone for a few hours too.
Joker scratched his temple as he entered the downstairs bathroom to relieve himself. Then he stared at his reflection in the mirror and saw that his roots had covered up nicely. It didn't take him too long to do last night and he redid the stain on his face after thoroughly scrubbing off most of the old makeup. Every night he went to bed after Willow to remove his contacts because they were starting to irritate his eyes when he slept in them. He suffered occasionally from lack of sleep, having to get up early to put the contacts back in. He rubbed his eyes and left the bathroom, happy with the touchups.
Ryder and Michael were running around the counters in the kitchen, playing with a remote control airplane.
"Hey! Take that thing outside boys. I don't need your mom killing me," Joker barked.
"Sorry daddy..." Ryder quickly said.
"Yeah sorry, Mr. Johnston," Michael shouted as he followed his friend out the back door.
As the boys disappeared out the door, Joker heard the house phone ring and he quickly went into the kitchen to answer it, "Hello?"
"Hi honey!"
"Oh hey babe..." Joker replied to Willow's happy greeting.
"I just finished my doctor's appointment. Good news! My scar is fully healed and the doctor cleared me for all normal activity. So I can go back to work when my extended leave is up."
"Good, good. I'm glad that's all over with."
"Me too. Now I just need to set up Elijah's daycare. I'll be home soon. I need to pick up Amelia from driving school. Do we need anything at the store?"
Joker thought about it for a moment, "I don't think so."
"Okay then, I'll see you shortly! Love you!"
"Love you too."
Her end of the phone disconnected and Joker hung the phone back on the hook and grinned, "So...she's all healed. Well then, I won't be going dry for much longer." He chuckled and decided to go outside to watch the boys.
Michael had the remote and was steering the little plane into loops, while Ryder attempted to throw a ball through the circles it was making. They wound up breaking the toy after the third try.
"Ah crap!" Ryder cried and ran over to the toy lying on the ground. He picked it up and carried it over to the patio furniture and placed it on the table. "It's okay, we can throw the ball around instead!" Ryder picked up a nerf football and passed it to Michael.
Joker watched for a few minutes before Ryder begged for him to join in. The clown didn't really want to, but humored the boys and played keep away with the ball.
About twenty minutes into their game of catch, Willow arrived home with Elijah and Amelia in tow. Ryder and Michael darted into the house when they saw Amelia holding pizza boxes. Joker's stomach growled and he also went inside, glad to see some junk food. The family typically ate pretty healthy, so this was a breath of fresh air. The boys dove into the box of cheese while everyone else ate the veggie and pepperoni.
"Mom, I need to wrap Krysta's present, but I kind of suck at it," Amelia said as she bit into her dinner.
"I'll help you. When does the party start?" Willow asked.
"Six. Then the boys will probably leave around eleven. We're planning to watch a horror flick before we go to bed."
"You girls are all crazy. Watching scary movies at a slumber party." Willow chuckled and took her plate to the sink.
Elijah started to squirm in his bouncer seat and Willow scooped up the baby, "Oh Gabe, were you able to adjust the new crib?"
"It's all set. Monitor too," Joker replied.
"It's gonna be a hard night having the baby sleep in his own room for the first time," Willow said sadly.
"He'll be alright, he's only one room away," Joker assured her.
Willow sighed and peered down at her infant son, "Yeah, I guess I'm just so used to having him nearby. It took me months to let Ryder sleep alone in his room for the first time. He cried whenever I put him in the crib."
"I remember that," Joker lied and he pushed his plate forward. He was content and ready to grab himself a drink."
Willow handed off Elijah to Amelia, "Take him upstairs for me. He needs a bath. I'll be right up after I clean up dinner."
After the table was wiped down and the leftovers put away, the doorbell rang and Ryder answered the door. Dominic had returned to pick up his son. "Hi!" Ryder greeted.
"Hey Ryder!" Dominic said and ruffled the boy's hair, "How you doin' kiddo! Where's your dad?"
"In the kitchen. We had pizza for dinner."
"Michael's favorite, lead the way short man!" Dominic said and followed Ryder inside.
Michael leapt up from his chair, "Hi dad!" He pushed his half eaten pizza aside and slipped off his chair to hug his father.
Dominic looked at Joker, "Thanks for feeding him dinner, Gabe."
Joker nodded and gave Dominic a small smile, "No problem." He got up from his chair and carried his dish to the sink.
"You know Gabe, you've been very distant these past few weeks. Jackie and I haven't been out with you two in a while."
"New baby's been a handful," Joker quickly said.
"I can imagine. Preemie's need a lot of attention. How's Willow? She recovered completely yet?"
"Yeah, she had her last appointment today. She got the green light to resume normal activities."
Michael and Ryder grew bored with their father's conversation. Michael quickly chimed in, "Dad, can Ryder spend the night this weekend?"
Dominic nodded, "As long as Gabe's okay with it."
"Amelia's going to a birthday saturday, so it'll be nice to get all the kids out of the house," Joker said.
The boys cheered and ran out of the kitchen so their dad's could resume.
"Ah so...normal activities? You're not planning for anymore kids are you?" Dominic teased.
Joker chuckled, "I don't think so. Never really did plan for them to begin with. I'll just let Willow decide how many she wants."
"You're still a stud bro!" Dominic laughed.
"Damn straight!" Joker replied happily and crossed his arms over his chest, trying to look regal.
That night...
Willow had already fed Elijah and put the tired baby in his very own bedroom. She was nervous about leaving the infant alone for the first time and it showed. Joker watched her every move in the bedroom that night. She kept looking at the baby monitor for any sign of a distressed infant.
"Don't worry about him. The monitor will go off if anything does happen or we'll hear him cry," Joker reassured her, "Now come to bed."
Willow finally crawled into bed and turned off her desk lamp so she and her husband were in total darkness. Everyone else in the house was asleep. She couldn't get comfortable and fidgeted.
"Sweetheart...you're gonna keep me awake too you know," Joker said and he adjusted his pillow and pushed down the comforter.
"I'm sorry. I can't help it," she whispered.
Joker sighed and quickly turned over onto his belly so he was partially facing her, "How can I help you relax and go to sleep."
"I don't think you can. My nerves are shot. The only time I feel calm these days is when my baby is near."
Joker grinned, "Maybe I can substitute for tonight..." He pushed down the blankets from her chest and placed his hand on her belly. His fingers scrunched her cotton tank top.
Willow sucked in a small breath, "Substitute..."
"Yes my love. Substitute. Remember what I did for you a couple weeks ago?"
If it had been light in the room, he would have clearly been able to see how red her face was. She could feel her shirt slowly being pushed up and his fingers trailed up her belly until they brushed against the underside of her breasts. Then his fingertips snuck over the curve and finally connected with the nipple. He tugged on the peaking bud gently and listened for her tiny mewls. It encouraged him to adjust his position and he crawled partially on top of her, his torso over her legs. His face was perfectly eye level with her breasts, though he could not see them. He brought both hands up to play with her soft mounds and he squeezed them.
"Don't squeeze too hard," she whispered and ran her fingers through his long hair. She took one long dread and twisted it around her finger while he started laying kisses on her upper belly. He then pushed her shirt up until her breasts were entirely exposed and he kissed his way up along her breastbone and back down her right mound before taking the nipple into his mouth and sucking to his heart's content.
Her hands traveled down his shoulders and she slid them underneath the collar of his shirt to massage and knead the muscles.
Joker licked and continued applying a deep suction to her breast until it finally gave up its sweet nectar. The tasty fluid slid down his throat and dribbled down the corner of his mouth. A little bit trickled down over his fingers and he brought his moistened hand up to her face and tickled her bottom lip. She parted her lips enough to let two of his fingers slide in and he rubbed his digits all over her tongue, removing the opaque liquid. He could feel her mouth enclose around his fingers and she began returning the favor by sucking around his appendages. Her tongue ran between each finger and glided along the webbing, making Joker shudder.
He intensified his deep kisses and sucks and swallowed a great deal of fluid before he switched to the other side.
"Oh my god..." she moaned and began dragging her fingernails to the back of his neck. It was so erotic. She loved the sensations in her breasts and how they traveled down her spine and into her groin. Then she eventually felt one of his hands sliding down her belly and to the top of her waistband. It dipped beneath her pajama bottoms and slowly traced along her newest scar.
Once Joker felt he'd had enough to drink, he broke away from her breast and started to slide down her torso. His fingers traveled even lower towards her pussy, however Willow's hand quickly shot down to stop his. "Hm?" Joker uttered, somewhat surprised she halted him.
"N-not yet...I'm not feeling comfortable. I'm just...nervous to be t-touched there," she admitted.
Joker frowned, "Awe baby...the doctor gave you clearance for normal activity. I'd consider this normal activity."
"I know but...it's been so long. I feel nervous about it." Willow retrieved his hand from her pajamas and brought it up to her mouth to kiss his fingertips. She could hear him sighing and she really wanted to kick herself. She's been craving his affections for the longest time and now that he was giving them to her, she was pushing him away. She had to do something for him...
"All right sweetheart. We'll do things your way, when you're ready," Joker said, trying his hardest not to force himself on her. He didn't like being told no and to be honest, he was annoyed that she would refuse him after writing about being dry for so long. She and his son certainly had some marital issues to work out. He was about to roll back over and try to get some sleep, but he found himself being pushed over and Willow now sat up on his lap. "What are you up to?" he asked.
There was no word from her and she quickly began tugging down his boxer shorts. She threw them to the floor and Joker gasped when he felt her hand encircle his soft length. Then a very warm set of lips pressed down on the tip and she kissed the head several times before taking it into her mouth.
He rose to the occasion quickly and smiled, "I'll take this..." he said and relaxed into his pillow, enjoying her hot mouth surrounding his cock. He placed his hand on top of her head and assisted her with bobbing up and down. "Oh fuck...sweetheart." Joker closed his eyes and loved every second of the blow job. Her tongue ran along the underside of his cock while the ridged roof of her mouth rubbed his head. Her hands were all over his thighs, squeezing and scratching his flesh. Occasionally her fingers would cup his balls and she gently kneaded them. She increased the speed of her movement on his length and even brought her hand to join her mouth around his shaft.
"Baby doll...I'm getting close..." Joker said through heavy breaths.
She chuckled and continued sucking him off until she could feel his hand attempt to push her head away but she was determined to finish him off herself. She shooed away his hands and even interlocked her fingers with his to keep them busy. She loved that his fingers flexed and squeezed as his pleasure increased. Sometimes he would bring her hand up to his lips and kiss her knuckles.
"Honey! I'm...I'm..." Joker never finished his sentence and orgasm flew through his limbs and stirred up the extreme heat in his belly. Her mouth never left his length as he shot his load down her throat and she swallowed every drop. Joker sat up on his elbows and looked down at her, "Wow...didn't expect that."
Willow backed away and swallowed again to get rid of the remnants in her mouth and then wiped her hand across her mouth, "Wasn't as bad as I expected, actually. Always thought it'd be much more bitter."
"You gotta let me return the favor my love," Joker said.
"I'm just not ready to be touched down there yet. I know it's tempting for me too, but my nerves are getting to me. Maybe in a few days I'll be more comfortable with it," she said calmly and began straightening out her clothes.
"Okay sweetheart." Joker sat up on the bed and took her by the shoulders. He lay her down against the mattress and spent a moment fetching his boxers. After putting them on, he crawled back into bed and hooked his arms around her to bring her close. They kissed and cuddled until they fell asleep...