Sinister Haven

Warning: NC-17 at about the mid-point.

Chapter Six

Jade attempts to sleep, but fails; ever since she was admitted here, her sleeping patterns became extremely haywire. Before, all she would do was through the day, dreaming.

Now, she could never sleep. It was nearly impossible, to be exact. It was odd going from narcoleptic to an insomniac.

It was enough to drive a man mad…

For the time being, that was Jade main purpose- to stay sane. All of them were going mad and someone needed to be the anchor to hold them all together. The support system that was falling apart every second that she didn't get any sleep.

Jade looks down at her hands, surprised that they shake steadily; she is surprised by this since she feels like she is having seizure. Her mind is racing and she feels the raging desire to run or punch something- just something that would usually be physically challenging for her to do on a normal basis, or mentally challenging, more or less.

Her visit with Dave the other day left her overwhelmed and hot; Jade absolutely loved the way Dave looked at her- longing and murderous. It filled her with sinful excitement. The first time he had told her that he wanted her, and not just a sexual meaning, left her rather flustered, since she had been quite innocent at the time, having not been in the asylum very long. Dave was the first to snap, after all.

Jade always tried to lead everyone on that she was completely unaffected by being trapped here, and they seemed to believe it. Truthfully, Jade hated fooling them, but, like she said, she was the anchor of the group, keeping them together.

She loved all of her friends, even her brother. She did not know where the feelings came from, but they arose only a few months after being admitted. It made Jade feel terrible and dirty, but she liked the feeling, nonetheless. It was exhilarating, even if she could never actually be with all of them.

Since it didn't seem like she were going to sleep anytime soon, she might as well request a late night visit with Dave. She quickly gets the guard outside her door's attention, giving him her small smile. "Do you think Doctor Scratch is still here?"

The guard nods, hesitantly returning the smile before walking off, most likely to check and see. He returns several minutes later, Doc Scratch trailing behind him. Doctor Scratch gives her a smile, silently inquiring what the matter was.

"I'm sorry to disturb all of you, but it seems that I am unable to sleep…" Jade pauses a moment, biting her lip, holding onto the small little bars, propping herself up on her tiptoes, "I was just wondering if I could possibly pay a visit to Dave…?"

Doctor Scratch hesitates, unsure. "I… suppose…" He reaches for the keys, swiftly unlocking the door, leading her down the long hallway, to a slightly more restricted area; Scratch's hands move with certain smoothness as he unlocks the door, informing her that a guard would be standing at the door, for precaution measures, but that he would be leaving for the night.

Jade steps inside the room with caution, jumping at the sound of the door being shut and locked again. "…Dave….?" She whispers, looking around, but it was useless since the room was pitch black. She shivers as she feels his hands and arms wrap around her, his cold hands forming goose bumps on her skin.

"Couldn't sleep, could ya?" he whispers into her ear, nibbling on it softly.

She bites her lip, sucking in a breath. "I haven't slept in days…"

"I hope you aren't looking to go to sleep in here, because I'll be keeping you up till they pull me off of you…" Dave growls huskily in her ear.

He pushes her across the room and down onto the bed, pushing her dress up to her shoulder before practically ripping off her panties; he quickly pushes down his pants, propping her legs up on his shoulders, but he hesitates a moment. Dave brushes her face gently with his hand, as if asking for permission; he feels her lips curl up and she reaches up, taking his hand and sucking on the tips of his fingers. Dave sucks in a breath, taking that as a yes.

He grabs her waist, shoving himself inside her without any warning; he slapped his hand over her mouth, knowing that she would cry out. "No sound…" Dave doesn't waste a moment before slamming into her, but he soon replaces his hand with his mouth.

"Mmmh… D…Dave…" Jade moans quietly as he sucks on her bottom, gripping his shoulders.

Dave shushed her quickly, biting down on her bottom lip till he tasted blood in his mouth; any normal person would feel bad about doing such a thing to their 'lover', but they weren't exactly normal, were they? Dave also knew that, to a certain extent, that she would enjoy such an act.

"Shit, Harley," he grounds out through clenched teeth, digging his nails into her hips.

"…c-close," she whispered, clenching her teeth as her hips bucked.

Dave slams into her until he feels her entire body tense then relax once she's finished; he pulls out of Jade, finishing himself off, which did not take much.

They sit in silence for a few minutes, listening to each other's ragged breaths return to a steady, even pace.

"…Dave?"

Dave crawls back over her, face inches away. "Yeah, Harley?" he pulls down her white dress, pressing their lips together once more.

"Thanks," she says, smiling, resting her hands on his shoulders before softly pushing him off her.

"…For what?"

"For helping me get a night's rest," she said, walking towards the door, knocking on it, and skipping out the door.

Dave smirks, chuckling lightly as the light from the halls leaves the room as the door is closed, "What ah tease,"