"Jayse get away so we can put his ass out. Come over to Show before you pass out so he can take you to get treated." Mark said raising his weapon again and sliding his finger over the trigger.
"Why would I pass out?" She asked confused but didn't make any move to step away from Dean.
"Honey you're bleeding, and probably in shock. Your still in his strike range you need to move now." Mark said gently while his weapon never wavered from its lock on Dean.
"Its not mine." Jayse said after bringing her hand up to the back of her head, touching the wetness there and looking at her fingers stained red.
"Dean didn't hurt me but the son of a bitch on the floor did. Jack tried to get him to bite me but he didn't. If you want to hurt someone pick the bastard on the floor." She said putting herself in between Mark's tazer and Dean's body as much as she could.
"He tried to rape you didn't he." Mark said, swinging his weapon toward the intern writhing on the floor and clutching his bleeding hand. "He tore your shirt." He said as if knowing Jayse was going to ask how he knew that.
"Y…yeah." She whispered, her voice breaking a little as she pulled the sides of her lab coat together and tied the ends covering her bra at least, yelping and jumping back onto the side of the bed almost into Dean's lap, her back pressing against his chest when Mark shot the tazer into Jack and depressed the electricity making the intern scream and convulse again.
"It slipped." Mark said without a hint of cracking a smile as he disengaged the prongs from Jack before he and Show hauled the man up and toward the door. "I don't know what you did but you are lucky he likes you."
"What?" She asked attempting to get the trembling that decided now would be a good time to take over her body back under control.
"Dean. You're neck is in his strike zone and he hasn't killed you. He likes you which is suprising, they never like anyone." She heard Mark say before he and Show hauled Jack out the door and she yelped when she felt a tongue lick along her neck, causing her to scramble away from Dean.
She stood there shaking and looking at Dean as he finished chewing and barely resisted the urge to be sick when she heard Seth whimper again. She shook her head not believing that she had forgotten about him and moved over to his bedside. She inwardly cringed looking down at the metal object that was stretching him open and wondered how the hell she was going to get it out of him without hurting him further.
"Son of a bitch." She whispered reaching down and tugging gently, but stopping when he whimpered again.
"Fuck Seth I don't know how to get it out without hurting you…I'm sorry." She murmured rubbing his thigh gently before taking hold of the wicked object, cringing when she couldn't close her hand around it completly and pulled steadily, slowly easing it out of him. She saw that the object had tapered a little and she saw a little bit of blood on it but she paused when he whimpered again and his body tensed.
"I know its hard but you have to relax it will hurt a lot less that way." Jayse said rubbing his thigh again, and the pain in his eyes made her wonder at what the hell was still left inside of him. "I'm going to keep going just relax as much as you can." She grit out pulling again and gritting her teeth and throwing the thing across the room toward the door when the huge head of the object finally slid all the way out on a pained whimper from the hybrid.
"Jesus Seth I'm sorry." She murmured rubbing his thigh gently again while he was breathing heavily and his body was shaking from the pain. "Hang on I'm going to see what I can find to help you." She told him gently, squeezing his knee before moving over to the work bench and digging around for supplies. She found some cotton pads and an ice pack, and she grabbed them, activating the ice pack as she moved back to the bed, grabbing a pair of the velcro briefs from the cabinet as she went past it.
"Lift hon let me get these into place." She told him softly, glad when he lifted his hips for her to slide the briefs under him, putting a few of the cotton pads against the skin of his ass before putting the ice pack against it and fixing the other side of the briefs holding everything in place.
"I don't know if I should move your legs down, it might hurt you more." She said more to herself then him as she unbuckled the gag and put it into the cabinet. "I'm going to leave you like that for a little bit since I'm not sure." She sighed, releasing his head restraint, squeezing his knee again and headed for the door.
"God did that son of a bitch do anything when it came to caring for you guys?" She huffed out passing Roman's bed and noticing that he was still naked with his cum drying on his cock. She moved to his bed and opened the cabinet taking out pair of the briefs and a cloth and turned the shower head on under his bed wetting it, wringing it out. She grit her teeth when he growled at her as she was lowering the cloth to his body.
"I told you I'm not like him." Jayse said when Roman's eyes flickered in surprise as she gently cleaned him, running the warm cloth over his cock softly trying not to think about the fact that she was almost jerking him off, running it down over his balls gently before taking it away and holding up the clean pair of briefs. "Are you going to let me put these on you?" She asked and shook her head when his lip curled but he raised his hips for her to slide them under his body and fasten them.
"Thanks." She said looking at the gag in his mouth. She still needed to bathe him, and she remembered the fight Jack had with him to get it on him. She decided to leave it in but she checked its tightness, loosening it a little before she released his head restraint.
"I'll bathe you first when I come back and take it out then." She told him patting his thigh before picking up the metal piece Jack had inside Seth carefully and heading up into the lab.
"FUCKING GOD DAMN FUCKING SON OF A BITCH!" Seth moaned out once the door had closed. His ass hurt like a son of a bitch but the ice pack the girl had put there was helping a little.
"Are you going to be ok?" Dean asked for both himself and Roman since the other hybrid couldn't talk due to the gag in his mouth.
"I'll live. Its not as bad as last time he did it, this one was wider then the last one he used but she stopped him before he could fuck me with it really. Plus I have after care so that's helping." He groaned shifting a little in the bed, glad that the girl had left his legs up.
"If its any consolation he's giving me indigestion right now." Dean said as he burped and then grimaced, making Seth and Roman both laugh.
"Wonder if she'll actually bathe us or if she'll just do that halfhearted bullshit everyone else usually did." Seth wondered out loud. He hated the feeling of the mats in his hair and he wanted an actual bath. The fact that the girl was cute and had a great rack was a bonus.
