For the next couple of days the rest of the seven took turns watching Vin. He seemed to be the most restless whenever Chris or Ezra watched him. Ezra sported a black eye where Vin had hit him with his elbow in his delirium. Chris wasn't immune and he had a large bruise beneath his right eye. On the afternoon of the fourth day Chris was dozing in the chair when he was suddenly awakened. He looked around the room in alarm. A breeze was blowing through the opened window causing the drapes to billow. Chris could hear Buck and JD outside arguing over the best way to chop wood. None of these things had alarmed him. He turned last to Vin and knew something had changed. He stood up and leaned over Vin. The tracker seemed to be sleeping peacefully but something was different. Chris reached out to touch his face."Nathan!" Chris yelled.
Chris heard running on the stairs and Nathan burst into the room seconds later. He moved quickly to Vin. The others entered the room close behind Nathan and found the two men smiling.
"What?" JD demanded
"His fever broke," Nathan announced.
"Yee ha!!!!!" Bucked yelled picking JD up and swinging him.
"Buck!" JD protested. "Put me down!"
"That is most extraordinary news," Ezra said.
"Than God he's over the worst of it," Josiah smiled.
"He still ain't out of the woods," Nathan cautioned. "We still have to keep those wounds cleaned."
"But he's going to be alright?" JD asked.
"If he does what I say," Nathan answered.
"Then I regret to inform you, Mr. Tanner, is doomed," Ezra concluded.
"I have to agree with Ezra," Buck laughed. "That boy never follows what you say."
"He will this time," Chris vowed.
"Then there is hope, Brothers," Josiah smiled.
"I'm gonna have to changes these bandages and give him a bath," Nathan said. "After I get him clean I'll move him to the other room and let this one air out."
Nathan had Buck start a fire in the other bedroom to warm it up. JD went to get firewood while Josiah went down to put the kettle on for hot water. Ezra and Chris helped Nathan remove Vin's bandages. Vin moaned a few times but didn't wake. JD came back into the room carrying an empty bucket and one filled part way with cold water. Nathan asked him to start a fire. He wanted Vin to be warm while he bathed him. Josiah finally came up with the hot water and Nathan shooed everyone outside except Josiah. He knew Vin wouldn't be happy if he found out he had an audience while he was bathed. It took them about an hour to get Vin washed and bandaged. Buck and Chris were waiting in the hall when Josiah exited the room carrying Vin. Chris went ahead of him and opened the door.
"Jeez, Nathan even washed his hair," Buck said as he noticed Vin's wet hair.
Josiah laid Vin on the bed and gently lowered his head to rest on the pillows. He took the extra towel from his arm and raised Vin's head so he could cover the pillow. Once that was done Josiah spread his long hair out to dry in the warm room. Chris pulled up a chair and got comfortable next to Vin.
"Oh no you don't," Nathan said from the doorway. "You're going into the other room and get a proper night's sleep."
"Who, Buck?" Chris asked. "Leave me out of this Pard," Buck laughed backing towards the door.
"It would appear, Mr. Larabee that you are out numbered, "Ezra added as he walked up next to Nathan.
"Damn, my own men turned against me," Chris cursed. "You'll come get me if he wakes up?"
"Don't worry Chris we will," Buck assured him.
Chris went into the third bedroom and lit the lamps. He unbuckled his gun belt and hung it over the back of the chair. His pants and shirt followed. When he was undressed he climbed into the bed. As soon as he felt the softness of the down mattress he sighed. He'd forgotten what a proper bed felt like. Chris was asleep before his head hit the pillow.
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The morning sun cast its rays in the bed shining into Chris's eyes. He stretched lazily and heard a number of joints pop. Chris lounged in the bed when he heard a knock on the door.
"Come in," he called.
"Figured you were probably awake," Nathan said as he entered carrying a tray.
"How's Vin?" Chris asked.
"He's still sleeping," Nathan said as he placed the tray on the table. "Josiah sent you up some breakfast and afterward, if you want, he's got hot water boiling for a bath.
"Where is everybody," Chris asked as he got up and walked over to the table.
"They went into town to celebrate," Nathan smiled. "Ezra went looking for a game."
"Buck went looking for a woman," Chris added with a smile. "What about JD?"
"He's watching Vin," Nathan said.
"How'd you get him to do that?" Chris asked.
"He wanted to," Nathan answered.
Chris ate his breakfast then decided to take Josiah up on his offer of a bath. When he was finished he headed upstairs. He walked towards Vin's room and heard JD talking. Chris stood just outside the door and peeked in. JD was sitting next to the bed reading the paper out loud. Chris glanced at Vin and saw the tracker sleeping. He was pale but not the sickly color he had been during his fever.
"Wow, Vin, check this out," JD exclaimed. "They got horse racing here every Friday afternoon. You'd win easy."
"I don't know JD, I think you could give Vin a run for his money," Chris said waking into the room.
"You think so?" JD asked eagerly.
"Yeah," Chris answered. "Why don't you get out of here, I'll watch Vin."
"OK," JD agreed. "I'll go check the horses."
They had found Vin's horse in the stable behind the house. JD brought the other horses over from the livery. Chris worried how they were going to pay for the horses food as well as food for themselves. Josiah confessed to finding a large sum of money hidden in the kitchen. Chris had laughed and said it was only fair. He wandered around the room glancing at some of the books on the shelves. He saw a copy of Romeo and Juliet and pulled it down. The play was Sarah's favorite and Chris sat in the chair and began to read. Nathan had opened the windows in anticipation of the heat later in the day. Right now a cool breeze blew through the window and Chris decided to cover Vin with an extra blanket. He placed the book on the table and grabbed the quilt from the end of the bed. Chris placed it on his feet then unfolded the quilt towards Vin's chest. When he looked up familiar blue eyes met him.
"It's about time you woke up," Chris said with a smile.
"How long?" Vin croaked.
"Hold on," Chris said.
Chris poured Vin some water and raised his head so he could drink. Vin gulped the water quickly.
"Slowly Vin!" Chris yelled as he pulled the glass away.
He placed it back on the sharpshooter's lips and Vin drank his fill. When he was done Chris lowered his head back to the pillows. Vin smiled and looked at Chris for answers.
"We found you four days ago," Chris said.
"How bad?" Vin asked glancing down at his chest.
"Nathan said it's nothing that won't heal," Chris said.
Vin nodded and tried to pull his arm out from under the covers. As he did this pulled on the healing wounds on his chest and he cried out. Chris lifted the blankets and pulled Vin's arm from under the cover and placed it on top.
"I wouldn't suggest doing that for awhile," Chris said.
"I'll try to remember that," Vin smiled.
Chris hadn't realized how much he had missed Vin's soft drawl. He watched as Vin tried to get comfortable. Chris grabbed an extra pillow and gently lifted Vin so he could place it behind him. Vin glanced around the room trying to figure out where they were. Chris could see he was confused.
"It's one of the houses in town," Chris said.
"Ella?" Vin asked in a trembling voice.
"I killed her," Chris stated.
"It's about damned time," Vin said as he relaxed.
This small exchange with Chris had drained Vin and he drifted back to sleep. Chris tucked his arm back under the blanket and took a seat in the chair. He smiled and picked up the book. When Chris had looked into Vin's eyes he knew the wedge he had driven between them was gone.
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They remained in Lassiter another week. As Vin regained his strength he started arguing with Nathan that he was fine and that he wanted a steak not the broth Nathan insisted he drink. Physically Vin was recovering but he would still wake up screaming from nightmares about rats and the whippings. The sheriff came by the day Vin first woke up to inform them that Ella had been buried the day before. He also told them that the circuit judge would be by in three days to try Leon and Mitch. Chris told Vin that they had been found guilty of attempted murder. By the end of the week Vin was driving them all crazy and Nathan decided it was time for them to head home. It took three days to travel back to Four Corners since Nathan didn't want to push Vin. Nathan also insisted that Vin ride in the back of a wagon piled with hay and blankets. Vin had protested but gave in when Nathan threatened they'd stay another week. When they got to Four Corners told Nathan in no uncertain terms that he wasn't staying at the clinic. Nathan insisted he needed watching and gave in when Chris said he could stay in his room. The first night back Vin slept soundly without dreaming.
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Vin sighed as he glanced across the street at Nathan. It had been four weeks and Nathan still watched him like a hawk even though he was hobbling around without any trouble. The wounds on his chest still pulled a little when he walked around using the crutches but he'd be damned if he was staying in bed. Nathan headed in his direction and Vin steeled himself for a lecture.
"You been on your feet too much," Nathan scolded. "Don't try to deny it now."
"How can I when you've been watching me since I woke up," Vin said. "It's been almost a month Nathan. I'm…."
"Fine," Chris finished for him. "Leave it be Nathan. He's doing alright."
"Yeah," Buck agreed. "He hobbles around real good."
"Thanks Buck," Vin said rolling his eyes. "I'm heading for the saloon."
They followed Vin across the street. Chris went ahead and held open the bat wing doors as Vin came through. They saw Josiah and Ezra sitting at their customary table.
"Afternoon boys," Josiah said as they sat down.
Vin winced as some of the cuts on his chest and abdomen pulled as he sat in the chair.
"You hurting?" Nathan asked. "I'll get some laudanum."
"I don't need it," Vin yelled. "Unless it will make them stop itching."
"They that bad?" Chris asked in sympathy.
"They like to drive me crazy," Vin answered.
They all laughed and Ezra asked if they wanted to play a hand of poker Vin was sitting near Josiah and he pulled over an extra chair for Vin to prop his leg on. Nathan was pleased the way it was healing but didn't like it when Vin pushed too hard. They played a few hands when JD walked in and joined them. That's how Mary found them a few hours later when she walked in.
"Vin," She called. "This package came for you from Sheriff Roberts."
"Thank you ma'am," Vin nodded.
Mary handed his the package. Vin pulled his knife and cut the strings holding the paper. He pushed the paper away and lifted the lid. On top was a note. He took it out and tried to read it.
"I can't make this out," Vin said handing it to Chris.
"I'm not surprised," Chris said. "His handwriting is terrible. I think it says, These are a few items we found in the house that might belong to you"
Vin pulled out a razor, a deck of cards and a leather pouch. Nathan exclaimed in delight when he saw the pouch.
"What is it?" JD asked.
"I keep my fine stitching needles in here," Nathan said as he pulled them out.
Ezra reached for the deck of cards and placed them in his vest pocket. The razor Josiah claimed. Vin was about to put the box on the floor when he saw a piece of white sticking under the flap at the bottom. Vin lifted the flap and found a letter with his name on it. He pulled it out and dropped the box on the floor. Ezra asked if he wanted to be included in the next hand and Vin nodded. He opened the letter and read it.
Vin, my pet, Remember our secret, remember Maggie.
Ella
Vin blanched as the image of Ella rubbing her stomach and calling the unborn baby Maggie flashed before his eyes. The letter fell from his nerveless fingers and fluttered to the floor.
Chris had been watching Vin open the letter. He became alarmed as the color drained from Vin's face as he dropped the letter.
"Vin!" Chris called garbing his arm. "Are you alright?"
Chris could feel him trembling beneath his hand but he didn't answer. Chris reached down and picked up the letter.
"That's not possible!" Chris yelled as he read the note. "I killed the bitch and they swore they buried her."
Ezra grabbed the note from Chris and looked at it closely. His eyes widened when he saw who it was from then he noticed the date.
"Relax," Ezra said, "If you would check the date it was written the day before her demise."
Chris snatched back the letter and smiled when he read the date. How could he be so stupid? He knew the letter had shaken Vin and he looked at him. The color had returned to his face hut his expressive blue eyes had a haunted look. Josiah was talking to him and Vin. Chris handed the note to Buck. It made it's way around the table.
"What does it mean?" JD asked.
"Hush kid," Buck said kicking him.
"Vin," Chris called placing his hand on his arm. "You alright?"
"Yeah," Vin answered with his lopsided grin. "Stupid to get frightened from a letter."
"Under the circumstances it's understandable," Ezra said.
"You sure you're alright?" Nathan asked.
"I'm fine!" Vin yelled.
"Easy Vin," Josiah said.
"Do you know what she means Vin?" Chris asked gently.
"I have no idea," Vin lied.
"Why does it have to mean anything," Buck said. "She was crazy.
"Mr. Wilmington is right," Ezra said. "This could just be the rambling of her demented mind? I believe someone hasn't put a coin in the pot.
JD said Buck hadn't and an argument started. Vin knew they were doing it for him and he was grateful. He smiled at Chris and picked up his cards. Vin hated lying to Chris. He would never tell Chris that Ella might have been carrying his child. He knew Chris would never forgive himself for killing a baby. He glanced at Chris and swore he would spare his friend from this burden. Vin Tanner would take this secret to his grave.
Vin moved carefully around the room. Getting around on the crutches was a real pain but what else could he do. Nathan had finally given into his demands to go back to his wagon. The wounds on his chest were healing and so was his broken leg.The only thing wrong with him was the nightmares. The first few nights' back in town he had slept through the night but it didn't last. Some nights he woke up screaming with Chris shaking his shoulder. Vin remembered the feeling of Chris's hands shaking him awake. He liked the feel of Chris's hands messaging his tense shoulders as he tried to relax. Vin shuddered and resumed his packing. He couldn't stay in this room with Chris any longer not the way he was feeling. He would finish packing then spend tonight here and tomorrow go back to his wagon. Chris could read him like a book and he was afraid he would only see disgust in Chris's eyes when he figured out Vin's feelings. He grabbed a shirt and stuffed it in the saddlebag. As he was reaching for his other clothes he knocked his broken leg against the edge of the bed. He cried out as he fell on the bed. Chris waked in to find him lying on the bed trying to catch his breath.
"Vin what happened?" Chris asked as he sat on the bed.
"Hit my damned busted leg on the edge of the bed," he said through gritted teeth.
"I'll go get Nathan," Chris said as he got up.
"No, I'm alright," Vin said sitting up.
"What's going on Vin?" Chris asked as he looked around the room.
"Going back to my wagon," Vin answered. "Nathan said I didn't need a babysitter any more."
Chris watched as Vin stood up leaning on the crutches. He turned back towards the bed and Chris watched as he stuffed his clothes in the saddlebags. Chris shut the door and locked it behind him. He had no intentions of letting Vin go back to his wagon. Unless he had read the singles from Vin all wrong he didn't really want to go back. He also suspected that Vin was a little confused by what he was feeling. Chris had just realized he had wanted Vin the first day he saw him. When their eyes had met and they silently agreed to rescue Nathan he had felt a spark that had sent a shiver up his spine. Over the past three weeks he had caught Vin staring at him and when he looked over at him Vin would hastily look away.
When Chris had offered to let Vin stay with him while he recovered he hadn't realized how hard it was going to be. The first time Vin woke screaming from a nightmare Chris had wanted to take him in his arms and kiss him. Chris decided it was time to make his move. He walked up behind Vin and the younger man turned awkwardly to face him. He looked into Vin's deep blue eyes and saw confusion. Chris smiled and wrapped his arms around Vin. Vin's eyes got wide and he tried to pull away. He almost fell but Chris's strong arms held him up. Chris leaned in and kissed Vin on the lips. He could feel Vin's body tense but he continued the kiss. Chris didn't pull Vin tightly against him because of the healing whip marks. Suddenly Vin relaxed and brought his hands up to rest on Chris's shoulders. Chris ended the kiss and looked at Vin.
"Chris I," Vin began in confusion.
"It's alright Vin," Chris said. "I know how you feel. I feel the same thing."
”Damn it, Chris, you were married," Vin sighed.
"So?" Chris asked.
"I just thought you liked woman," Vin said.
"Don't get me wrong Vin, I loved Sarah very much," Chris said. "But now I want something else."
"Chris I ain't never," Vin blushed and lowered his eyes.
"Don't worry, cowboy, I know what to do," Chris smiled.
"Aw hell," Vin said blushing more.
Chris smiled and sat Vin down on the bed. He never guessed Vin for a blusher but it sure was turning him on. This was going to be a little tricky with Vin's broken leg but he figured he could manage. Chris reached out and unbuckled Vin's belt. When he was done he grabbed Vin's arms and pushed him back on the bed.
The tracker willingly let Chris tell him what to do. He had no idea what to do and was willing to let Chris show him. Chris looked into Vin's eyes and seeing that Vin trusted him, he leaned over and kissed Vin. He ran his tongue along Vin's lips then gently pushed against them. He felt Vin hesitate and then open his mouth slightly. Chris pushed his tongue inside and explored the inviting heat. Vin slowly reached out his tongue towards Chris's. When their tongues met Vin began to twine his around the gunslingers. Vin got bolder and more insistent and Chris obliged him. He pushed his tongue deeper into Vin's mouth and he felt the younger man moan. Chris ended the kiss and sat up.
"Damn Chris," Vin said.
"If you liked that I know you'll like the rest even more," Chris smirked as he began to remove Vin's pants.
He pulled the boot off Vin's right foot and threw it into the corner. He unbuttoned Vin's pants and slowly pulled them over his hips. Chris smiled when he saw Vin's cock was semi-erect already. He laughed as Vin cursed when he realized he was blushing again. Chris continued to push the pants down until he got to the top of the splint on his left leg. He carefully pulled the pants over the splint and Vin winced.
"Sorry, Vin," Chris apologized.
"It's alright," Vin said. "It doesn't hurt that much."
Chris knew he was lying but didn't push it. He knew he was going to have to be extremely careful. Once the pants were off he helped Vin sit up so he could take off his shirt. He sat on the bed next to him and began to undo the buttons. Vin reached out and started on his shirt as well. Chris let Vin remove his shirt first. Once it was off Vin reached out and ran his hands over his chest. Chris gasped at the feel of his callused finger exploring his body. Chris wrapped his arms around Vin and pulled him into a kiss. He pushed his hands under Vin's shirt and felt the bandages on his back. Chris pulled away and looked at Vin.
"Are you sure about this?" Chris asked.
"I'm sure," Vin answered.
"Do you think you're up to?" he asked. "Your chest and abdomen might not be up to the task."
"I'm willing to risk it," Vin said.
"I'm not sure I am," Chris said.
"Please Chris."
"Alright, but we go slow. You let me do all the work and you tell me if you're hurting."
Vin nodded and Chris removed his shirt. Vin's whole upper body was surrounded in bandages. Vin took Chris's face in his hands and pulled him into a kiss. He had seen the look in Chris's eyes when he stared at the bandages. Vin didn't want Chris to blame himself for what Ella did. The gunslinger wrapped his arms around Vin and lowered him back to the bed. Chris deepened the kiss and Vin ran his hands along his back. Chris arched his back as Vin hit a sensitive spot along his spine. Chris could feel Vin smile through the kiss. Vin mercilessly ran his fingers over the spot again.
"Shit," Chris cursed as he pulled back.
"Something wrong," Vin smiled.
"Yes," Chris growled and stood up.
Chris undid his pants and pushed them off. Vin's hesitant touches and hot mouth had his cock aching to be released from the confines of his pants. Once he pushed the offending garment off he growled at Vin when he heard him chuckle. Chris threw the pants in the corner and sat down on the bed. He leaned down and began kissing along Vin's neck. When he got to the area where his shoulder met his neck Chris began to suck and nip.
"Oh God," Vin gasped and arched his back.
Chris continued to suck along his shoulder as he lowered his hand down to the trackers left hip. He began running his fingers lightly up and down his outer leg. Vin groaned and dug his fingers into Chris's arm. Vin had never felt anything like this. He had been with a few women but none of them had ever made him feel this way. Vin moaned deeply as Chris continued sucking on his neck. He could feel his cock getting harder as Chris ran his fingers along his inner thigh towards his balls. He cried out when he felt Chris take his balls in his hand and begin to fondle them. Chris laughed at his response and sat up.
"Like that huh?"
"Damn, Chris," Vin moaned as Chris continued his torture.
Chris reached over to the nightstand and opened the draw. He reached inside and pulled out a vial then closed the drawer. Chris went to the end of the bed and carefully lifted his broken leg and put it to the side then knelt between them. Vin moved his other leg so that it was hanging off the bed. Chris placed the vial on the floor and bent down to begin kissing Vin's inner thigh as his hands massaged his outer legs. Vin growled when he felt Chris take one of his balls in his mouth. Chris reached over and grabbed the vial off the floor. He poured some of the oil into his hand and over his fingers. Chris started kissing the top of Vin's engorged cock and the younger man groaned in pleasure. He then lowered his mouth over Vin's cock as he gently pushed one finger into his opening. Vin cried out and arched his back from the double assault. Chris knew he would have to stretch Vin before he could enter him. Once his finger was embedded all the way he slowly pulled it out then began a rhythm of pushing it in and out. Chris was pleased when he felt Vin push back against him and he added another finger. As he was doing this he was still sucking on Vin's cock. He could feel his cock getting harder as he prepaired the younger man. When Chris added a third finger Vin cried out in pain.
"Easy, Vin," Chris soothed.
"Surprised is all," Vin moaned.
Chris could feel him relax and he continued sucking on his cock. As he felt Vin relax he pulled his fingers out and pushed them back in. Chris was looking for a particular spot and he knew he found it when Vin cried out pushing back against his hand looking for more. He thrust with his finger awhile longer but knew he couldn't last much longer without being inside Vin. He suspected Vin's erection was becoming uncomfortable also. He pulled his fingers out and wiped them on the blanket. He reached over and grabbed the oil and poured it on his hands. He placed the vial next to him on the bed then rubbed the oil over his cock. Chris groaned as the feel of his own hands almost made him cum. He pulled Vin onto his lap and placed the tip of his cock at his opening.
"This might hurt," Chris warned him.
"I trust you cowboy," Vin said.
Chris pushed against his opening and it gave way grudgingly. He grabbed Vin's hips and pulled him towards him as he slowly pushed inside. Vin cried out and Chris could feel him tense up.
"Relax Vin," Chris said.
Vin tried to do as Chris said but he hadn't anticipated the pain. Chris poured the oil in his hand then took Vin's cock in his hand and began to stroke it. The feel of Chris's hands caressing his member made him forget about the pain. Chris felt him relax and he was able to slip further inside. It was taking all of Chris's will power not to thrust hard into his new lover. Chris was almost fully embedded and thrust in the rest of the way.
"Ah!!!" Vin cried out.
"Easy, Vin, it will only hurt for a bit."
Vin was surprised as he felt Chris's engorged cock invade him. He never realized it would cause this double sensation of pain and ecstasy. Chris had told the truth and the pain receded replaced by an overwhelming need. When Chris felt the change in Vin's reaction he knew it was all right to begin the next part. Chris could feel his cock begging for release as he slowly pulled it out and then pushed it back into Vin's hot embrace. Chris began a slow rhythm and increased it as he felt Vin's body respond to him. Chris held on to Vin's hips and thrust in deep wanting to show Vin how wonderful it could be. Vin cried his pleasure when the tip of Chris's embedded cock hit the gland. Vin could no longer contain his orgasm and his seed shot out. Chris grabbed his cock and Vin's seed covered his chest. When Vin's orgasm hit it contracted around Chris cock and he came inside the younger man. Chris gave one last hard thrust as he felt the last of his juices being squeeze out. He landed exhausted next to Vin on the bed. Once Chris got his breathing under control he leaned up on one elbow and looked down at Vin. He became alarmed when he saw that Vin was in pain.
"What is it Vin?" Chris asked worried. "What's wrong?"
"It's alright," Vin gasped. "These damned bandages are rubbing against the whip marks when I breathe."
Chris watched as Vin gritted his teeth and try to get his breathing under control. Chris thought this might have been a mistake when Vin finally took a deep breath and let it out. He turned to Chris and smiled.
"That sure was something," Vin said.
"I'll say," Chris smiled.
He got up and went over to the wash stand. Vin watched in appreciation at the play of muscle along Chris's back and shoulders. His ass wasn't half bad looking either. Chris grabbed a towel then walked back over. He sat on the edge of the bed and wiped Vin down. He realized a good portion of Vin's seed covered the bandages.
"We better get these off," Chris said.
He finished wiping himself down then helped Vin sit up. He carefully unwrapped the bandages to reveal Ella's handiwork. The cat-o-nine-tails had left Vin's chest and abdomen a mess. The lash marks were healing but Chris could see where a few of them were rubbing against the bandages. Chris waked back over to the wash stand and poured water into the basin then carried it over to Vin. He pushed the younger man back on the bed and began to wash the cuts. When he was finished he saw that Vin's eyes were closed and he leaned down and kissed him. Vin returned the kiss and was about to pull Chris down on the bed next to him when Chris released him.
"Come on," Chris began. "Let's move over to the other bed."
Chris helped him up and pulled his left arm over his shoulder. Using Chris as a crutch Vin was able to hop over to the other bed. Vin sat on the bed then pulled his broken leg up. He scooted over against the wall as Chris climbed in next to him. They tried to find a comfortable spot but it was difficult.
"Vin roll onto your side," Chris suggested.
Vin rolled onto his right side and Chris spooned in behind him. He pushed his left leg between Vin's legs. He twined it around Vin's right leg leaving the broken one on top. Chris grabbed the covers and he threw them over their entangled bodies. Once he got the blankets situated he pushed he right arm under Vin's neck and carefully draped the left one over his chest. Vin leaned back and Chris took his weight in his arms. Vin sighed in contentment and drifted off to sleep. Chris kissed Vin's neck and closed his eyes. He soon joined Vin in sleep.
