"Something about you, Nola...All of that touch of you and the kiss somehow dulled the pain slightly more than before...", Sweet admitted, and Nola smiled in relief, "Oh, that's wonderful, Joshua...", before smirking, "Now, you think of other things for us to do. If the pain is coming back in a moment, think of the dance I did for you...", kissing his lips in a quick peck, and then left his arms as she got off the bed, swaying her hips as she went for the bathroom.
"I'll try...", Sweet sighed as he was attempting to still resist before the interrogator finally got frustrated and gave up again for a little while. Sweet knew how much the man wanted to just simply shoot him in the head and end things, but The Red Skull, as he kept saying, wanted him alive long enough to learn everything he knew.
Nola came back after a few minutes, and looked at him, "I know that look now...Is he gone for now?", and Sweet nodded, "Yeah, he gave up for now, but he'll be back soon...The pain is aching and throbbing badly as I think I am littered with bruises and sore bones everywhere...".
Nola sighed, "I wish I could use my crystal to help, but I have a feeling that they would be suspicious if you healed all of a sudden out of nowhere, making it worse...", and Sweet replied, "They will make it worse, even if you helped with your crystal...They're Hydra, Nola...They wouldn't care...", with a sigh.
"True...Still, I want to dull that pain away...Have you thought of anything else?", Nola smiled as she came close to him on all fours, and he bit his lip before asking, "Can I kiss your body, to caress it? I've almost always focused on you, and if hearing your sounds of approval distracts me, I'll ignore the aching and throbbing pain...That is, if you're okay with that...".
Nola looked a bit surprised before realizing that he's keeping polite in a way as he hasn't asked her to take off her bikini clothes, and if she is getting used to be touched intimately, she will feel ready then to take them off.
She smiled, looking at Sweet, "That sounds wonderful, Joshua...Do you want me to sit here on my knees, or do you want me to turn over to rest on my back against the pillows?".
"Do your knees first...", Sweet said as she nodded. "Of course, whatever I can do to help, I will, don't feel like you need to hold back either. I promise you can't do anything to make me upset...", Nola assured him as he nodded.
"If it's all the same; I still wouldn't mind at least being a bit diplomatic in what I would say and ask... rather than being too forthcoming.", Sweet said.
Nola smiled softly as she sat on her knees, "You're really a good man, Joshua...Don't let anyone change you of that...", as Sweet smiled, leaning forward into his knees, "Oh, Nola, I'll make this really nice for you...", before moving to caress the back of her legs near the sheets with his hands while his lips went to touch her face, pecking slowly into her neck, being gentle at first before he feels ready not to hold back.
She moaned in pleasure, gasping at the incredible touch, "Joshua...Oh...yes...That feels good...", her hands moving to caress his bald head, kissing his skin there.
"You certainly feel like you have a lot to release there...", Sweet chuckled as she smiled. "Well, I suppose so, but it's also to help you, of course...", Nola reminded as she continued.
"And I appreciate it...", Sweet smiled before moving his hands slowly higher up her legs in caressing her skin as he increased the pressure just a bit of his kisses on her neck as he moved his lips lower, and she closed her eyes, gasping, "Oh, yes...Please don't stop...", caressing his head more eagerly yet still gently.
Sweet never thought he'd be doing this, yet this somehow dulls the pain away as he was so focused on pleasuring her thoroughly, and he continued caressing higher while kissing lower for the next 10 minutes before he shouted in pain as he was at the waist where he was caressing her hips, and his lips at the cleavage of her bikini.
Nola looked at him, "Joshua!", and he gritted his teeth, "They're back...This time, they're turning me over and stringing me up and hitting my back with the end of a belt...They're progressing with each round..".
"I'll kill them!", Nola snarled angrily, cursing in Atlantean, her heart breaking for the man she's falling in love with, and in the middle of her rant, she was kissed passionately by Sweet who was touched by how Nola was mad for him, looking glorious when she's protective.
"Please, Nola...", Sweet groaned. "I hate seeing you like that...", he told her as she sighed and closed her eyes. "Joshua, they're killing you! How else can I react to all this?", Nola started to sob.
Sweet touched her forehead with his forehead, "Hey, look at me...", as she opened her eyes, her sobs continuing with a hiccup here and there, and he spoke, "I ain't dying, and as long as I breathe, I will be alive. All kinds of hurt, yes, yet we have hope that our friends will find me and save me in time...but right now, I'm focusing on the most beautiful and most amazing woman I've never thought I'd fall in love with...".
Nola gave a tearful smile as she whispered, "I'm falling in love with you, Joshua...", and Sweet replied softly, "So, let's keep frustrating them while we are lucky to be with each other...I'm ready to be passionate with you...Can you turn over on your back?".
She blinked her tears away, smiling, "Of course...", moving around and past him, laying back on the pillows, and Sweet followed her, caressing her body, "I won't remove the bikini clothes until you say so and only if you're ready then, okay?".
"Thank you, Joshua...Now, please don't hold back with your touch and everything, be passionate...", Nola begged, realizing that the pain is stronger thanks to them while she caressed his arms, loving every bit of muscle, feeling safe somehow with him.
Sweet very much was lucky that the crystal was connecting them; he felt confident that he would've broke already if not thanks to Nola and what she had done; but he still was feeling worse day by day, despite the efforts. Unless he was about to be rescued, he was now feeling sure he wasn't going to make it.
Sweet replied, "As you wish, my incredible healer...", before moving in to touch, kiss, caress passionately of Nola's body as she moaned louder in pleasure, "Oh, Joshua, yes!", feeling his arms take ahold of her, squeezing her ass as he kissed and lovebited on her skin, "Yes, more!", as she wrapped her arms around him, caressing his back just as passionately.
This lasted for 30 minutes as Sweet became more eager, and then Nola cried out in pleasure, "Oh!", as she was opening her legs instinctively, feeling the most incredible friction of her bikini shorts against Sweet's trousers, with his big bulge clearly awake, grinding against her vagina.
Sweet blushed, pausing, "Sorry!", half realizing that back there with his tormentors, he somehow didn't have a turn-on, or even other signs that he was delusional/becoming insane in love, yet they were getting frustrated again, so, somehow, with the Crystal, he is more attuned to Nola...
Nola replied, "Don't apologize...I waited too long...Please make me wet, Joshua...Please do that...", begging, wanting to know how it feels to finally be intimate, starting with orgasms, as she never went that far with Gale and Kazi.
"Are... are you sure?", Sweet asked her. "I mean, I don't want to do anything...". Nola placed a finger on his lips. "Please, Joshua, it's alright... I want this too.", she assured him.
Sweet nodded, seeing the look in her beautiful eyes, and he, deep down, realized that he wanted this too. "Okay...", Sweet replied before he moved his hips, grinding against her, and she cried out in pleasure, and seeing that she is loving it, he went to kiss her, caress her passionately as he kept going, with her pleading, "Yes, yes, Joshua, don't stop!".
30 minutes later, Nola called out, "Joshua!", as she came for the first time, soaking her bikini shorts with her juices, with Sweet watching her in awe and admiration. She opened her eyes at him, smiling blissfully, "Oh, that was amazing...", as she panted lightly.
"I'm glad...You are stunning when you come like that...I never knew I could do that...I mean, sure, I knew I could, and I read stories and all, but this...", Sweet explained, and Nola giggled before raising an eyebrow, "And your tormentors?".
Sweet replied, "They gave up for now. Talked about breakfast, leaving the room...They dumped a bucket of water on my face...Managed to get some water today and yesterday...But my belly hurts from hunger...", with a sigh as he knew that people could survive on water for days, yet he knew that food is energy...
Nola frowned, "I wonder...if you managed to make me come and all, perhaps I could help somehow in a way even if it's a bit...ah, unconventional.", and Sweet replied, "I'll take unconventional at this point.", with a nod.
"Alright. Give me a minute here...Open your arm so I could move from the bed.", Nola replied, and Sweet did what she said, and she left the bed, heading to her small kitchen, looking into the water-fed refrigerator before pulling out grapes and Atlantean meat, and heading back to the bed, taking her position again, with grabbing a grape, popping it in her mouth, but not chewing it, as Sweet widened his eyes as he got what she is going with this.
"Are you planning to do what I think you're going to do?", Sweet asked as she nodded, "Anything's better than nothing, and I have no idea if this is going to work but I can't say we shouldn't try anything at least."
Sweet nodded, "Good point.", before Nola went into French-Kissing, plunging her tongue into his mouth, passing over the grape, and Sweet felt the solid softness of the grape both here and there in his real body back in the interrogation room.
As Nola left his mouth, he chewed it and swallowed it, and he felt it coming down in his real body. Nola looked at him, "Did it work?", anxious to hear the answer, and Sweet caressed her cheek, a tear escaping his eye, "It works...You brilliant woman! Okay, come on, let's keep going with this. I don't know how long breakfast time lasts for those Hydra people in their mess hall.".
With a wide, relieved, radiant smile, Nola nodded, and went to pull the plate closer, grabbing a handful of grapes first, repeating the process, with Atlantean meat cubes here and there, lasting for 30 minutes as Sweet felt better, feeling like he got energy back, and somehow, he is now being sure again that he will make it.
As Sweet chewed and swallowed the last grape, he blinked, "Good timing...They're opening the door...You are amazing, Nola...I feel stronger back there to handle what they got.", and Nola smiled proudly, blushing with a relieved smile, "You are worth everything to me, Joshua...Now, I think you deserve something better to distract yourself...", taking a deep breath before untying the bikini bra, letting it fall as the air hits her breasts, making her nipples erect, "Part one of the reveal...What do you think?".
Sweet was practically stunned as he saw her breasts. Nola chuckled at the sheer dumbfounded look on his face as she clearly just broke him for a moment. "Joshua, please... don't stare...", she blushed as she turned to look away.
She felt his hand touch her chin as she looked at him, and he replied reverently, "Don't be embarrassed...Your breasts, they are perfectly beautiful...Can...can I take your bikini shorts off?".
Nola's heart skipped a beat at his sincere comment, and then nodded, "You may...", lifting her hips slightly as his other hand caressed her skin on her side, gently taking the rim, and removed her bikini shorts off, sliding them off her legs, revealing her moist vagina.
Sweet once more was silent as he was stunned once more at her beauty; Nola gave a small chuckle at just how easy it was for her to make him like this.
Never in centuries of her lifetime, she never imagined that she would be on her bed, nude as a freshly clean newborn, with a man from the surface world, stunned and in awe of her...After a moment of silence, Nola whispered, "Joshua, you aren't dreaming...Say something...".
Sweet blinked, snapping out of it at the sound of his name, and exhaled, "You are the most radiant and gorgeous woman that I'll never ever forget at this moment, Nola-", before a shout of pain came, and Nola reached out to his hand, "Joshua?!".
Sweet gritted his teeth, "They're throwing very hot and very cold water, switching between them to shock me...", and Nola replied, "Focus on me, Joshua...Please, ignore the pain, pleasure me to oblivion...", taking his hand to rest on her vagina, with taking his other hand to rest on one of her breasts.
Sweet gave a small nod as he started to move his hands, causing Nola to moan from the pleasure that was starting to go through her as he worked his fingers. "How's that feel?", Sweet asked her. "Never truly done something like this before, to be honest.".
Nola replied, "So good! You're doing a great start! Please, don't stop!", as she moaned and gasped in pleasure, reaching out to bring him closer, and Sweet came closer, slowly getting confident as his hands squeezed and fondled her breast and her bundle of nerves, awed and focused on Nola's beautiful face as she was very much enjoying it, hearing her sounds of pleasure, all too happy to notice the pain.
Several minutes later, Sweet then leaned in to tentatively kiss her free breast while his hand on her bundle of nerves moved lower to her vagina, testing a finger as she gasped in pleasure, "Oh, yes, please, help me come, stretch me out steadily!", her hands caressing his back and his back of his head, feeling the knot of her heat unfurling at the touch of his finger penetration.
"If that's what you want...", Sweet told her as he kept on going, trying to make sure she felt as good as she was attempting to do for him all these past days.
Nola moaned and cried out in pleasure as Sweet took her free breast into his mouth, licking and rolling the nipple as his other hand on the other breast kept squeezing and caressing, while he added a finger every five minutes at Nola's pleas, pumping them in and out of her vagina steadily, for the next 30 minutes.
"Yes, yes, Joshua!", Nola held him closer, instinctively wrapping her legs around his back as she felt it getting closer and closer, "Faster!", and Sweet then switched his hand and lips on different breasts as he sunk his fingers deeper into her, pumping faster in and out, earning her to hold him tighter.
After another 20 minutes, she then shouted in pleasure, "Joshua!", as she came, her juices soaking his hand, panting steadily as Sweet gently painted her thighs with her juices, in awe, "I think that was the best one so far yet, Nola...", smiling proudly as he let go of her breasts.
Nola looked at him blissfully, "I agree...You are a quick learner, and even better at doing them...", with a warm, proud smile before kissing him passionately, and he wrapped his arms around her as he returned the kiss.
"I wish I was able to take off my clothes, but they are keeping me clothed for now...", Sweet murmured after they parted for air, and Nola replied, "Are they frustrated again?", with a smirk.
Sweet chuckled, "Yep...They're leaving again for a bit while through...", and Nola replied, "Are you okay over there?".
"Energy is spent surviving that round...Can we do that food thing again?", Sweet smiled, and Nola smiled, "Of course.", before moving and getting off, shamelessly swaying her hips and such as she walked nude in the sunlight to her small kitchen, keeping Sweet distracted.
"I don't know how much longer I can take it...", Sweet admitted to her. "Sooner or later, they're more likely to break at this point than me, and when that happens...", he sighed as Nola felt almost an icy hand grip her heart at the thought of it. That HYDRA would just finally give up and kill him.
Nola replied, "Please don't do that to yourself...Think of the positives right now, Joshua...Hell, you practically confessed that you are falling in love with me, you made me feel like I can live again, you are literally on my bed, and you watched me sleep like a husband does for a wife, you made me orgasm twice!", as she swiftly grabbed more grapes and some cooked noodles from the refrigerator, returning back to the bed.
Sweet was stunned by the passion in her voice, and whispered, "You are incredible, Nola...", as she went to sit before him again, gently cleaning her tears away, kissing her forehead, "You're right...At least I'd have amazing memories of those wonderful days and nights with you...Now, let's make another memory together with you feeding me, hmm?", with a smile.