Let Me Help You - Mike and Nancy
It had been 200 days since El disappeared with the demogorgon. 200 nights Nancy had listened to Mike make his desperate pleas into the radio. He was an emotional roller-coaster, acting out one minute then breaking down the next. Now, it was 2:30 in the morning and she could hear him tossing and turning, softly crying next door in his room.
Slipping quietly out of bed, she tiptoed into his room, shutting the door behind her.
"Nancy?" he asked, wiping at his eyes and trying to hide the fact he had been crying.
Without a word, she climbed into bed, laying behind him and wrapping her arms around him tenderly.
"Shh, it's alright", she soothed, whispering softly in his ear. "I know you miss her. I know you're hurting."
She pulled him in tighter, one arm protectively around his waist, her other hand softly stroking his hair. He remained tense for another moment, before slowly beginning to relax in her arms.
"There you go. Just relax. Let me help you."
Slowly she shifted the arm around his waist, slipping her hand beneath the waistband of his sweats and into his boxers. This wasn't the first time she had helped him out, and he didn't fight her on it any more. She wrapped her slender fingers around his shaft, feeling the meaty organ quickly stiffening in her grasp. Ever so slowly, she began to stroke him.
"I know it hurts, but you're going to be okay. Everything is going to be okay. She's still out there somewhere, and you will find your way back to each other."
She knew there was probably more than a few things wrong with what she was doing, but she also knew she would do anything to make her brother feel better. Mike began to tremble in her arms, his usual reaction as his bottled up emotions began to release, his mind somehow clearing as his climax approached.
"Nancy, I just miss her so much," he sobbed, tears rolling down his cheeks as he came, coating her hand in his hot, sticky cum.
"I know you do, Mike." she soothed, kissing his neck. "I know you do, but it will be alright, you'll see."
Two minutes later, Mike was fast asleep. Nancy cleaned her hand off on the inside of his sweatpants before curling him tightly to her chest. That will probably hold him for a few days again, she thought, drifting off herself.