Chapter Twenty Four

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"Have you got a family history of high blood pressure?" Evelyn asked out loud. They had just started the medical questionnaire and already they had not been able to answer many of the questions because they required family history, or answers about childhood illnesses. "Skipping that one too," she murmured under her breath.

"Evy, this not fun." Angus complained next to her.

They had left the park when it started turning dark and headed home. It was now late at night and since there was nothing on TV, Evelyn decided to start the medical paperwork to get the lengthy process out of the way.

"I know Gus, but we have to do it eventually." They were sprawled on her double bed with Evelyn sitting up against the head board. Angus was lying diagonally across the bed, his head on her lap as he patiently waited for her to grow board of this too. So far, he wasn't having much luck.

"Gus don't want to."

"I, not Gus." Evelyn absent mindly corrected him. He muttered an apology, even though they both knew he didn't really mean it, and both of them didn't care either.

The radio was quietly playing in the background and Angus lay tapping his hands on his thigh to the beat. One thing he loved about civilization was the thing that they called music. He loved the band The Fray, also Twenty One Pilots and this person called Reece Mastin the most, however all doof doof music he found energizing. The dub step bass always made him want to get up, to do something that would make him tired. Ever since he discovered music, Evelyn played the radio in the background lots of the time for him.

"Do you have pain in your bladder or pelvis?" Evelyn asked.

"What is bladder and pelvis?"

"When you go to the toilet, is it painful?" Evelyn quickly asked, hated asking these questions but unfortunately Angus hadn't started his lessons yet and he couldn't read or write. She tested him that morning and he knew the very, absolute basics like his name and numbers. He could recite the alphabet and write the letters yet he couldn't put them together to read or write. Angus explain that he knew these because his parents had taught him on the island a very long time ago. He knew his times tables, division, addition and subtraction, but he didn't know what situation would ever recall them from. Evelyn gave him real life examples and although he was very, very slow at getting an answer, he still managed to. He was smart, very smart and Evelyn had a feeling that if he had grown up in civilization then he would be close to a genius.

"No." Angus replied, frowning. "Why they want to know?"

"Who knows?" Evelyn sighed, her hand falling down to Angus' head on her lap. Her fingers brushed though his hair, now washed and brushed from arriving at her house. The locks were softer now, much to Angus delight, and it was a painful hour trying to brush out the knots. Eventually, Evelyn had to trim the ends of his hair where the knots gathered and decided he needed to get a haircut soon. Not a massive one if it made him uncomfortable losing all of his hair, but enough to make sure the split ends were minimized.

"Do you have acne?" Evelyn glanced down at his face and Evelyn saw the pours on his face, not many white heads in site and one singular spot on his forehead. "Looking like a negative to me."

Angus sighed, bored out of his mind. "Stop, Evy." He instructed, pushing himself off her and hovered next to her. "I don't want to do this. It boring." He confessed, knowing that Evelyn fully agreed. Her eyes portrayed the boredom she felt and Angus was glad he wasn't the only one.

"There's nothing else to do." Evelyn commented.

"We find something." Angus said.

"Like what?" Angus bit his lip, deep in thought before he answered, but not with words. He leant forwards and gently pressed a heavy kiss to her lips before pulling away hopeful. He watched in satisfaction as Evelyn's eyes open, a flush to her cheeks and her eyes shining.

"That could be something." Angus smirked, glad she agreed. Evelyn sat up fully and leant over to Angus, reconnecting their lips. The soft, heavy kisses slowly turned passionate and needy. Angus rolled them so Evelyn was lying on her back and he climbed between her legs, a knee in-between and one to the side. She was sprawled beneath him, a pink flush to her cheeks and her hair now out of her pony tail fanned out behind her. She was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling and from his roaming hands. Her tank top had fallen lower, exposing the tops of her breasts. Her skin was pale but from being in his home for a while, the flesh had tanned nicely and his eyes were transfixed on the rising and falling.

"Gus," Evelyn breathed, pulling him out of his trance. Pride swelled in him as she reached up, a hand connecting to the back of his neck to pull him down. She felt the need to be close to him, the need to have his body on hers. Her spare hand rose to the middle of his back as she tried to push him down so he was lying on top of her.

"Evy," Angus said between breaths. "I, hurt, you." He didn't like the thought of placing all of his body weight on her body as she was so much smaller then him. He didn't want her squished but he was feeling the need to cover her more, to feel closer to her.

"You won't." She said between breaths. "I, trust you." Her lips pressed back onto his and she pulled him down and he caved, her body pressing down onto of hers. He rested on his forearms, not wanting to crush the small woman under him.

Their tongues danced and Angus fought for the dominance of the kiss. If there was one thing he adapted to quickly with people, it was the art of kissing. This time however, was different. The tension laced the air like a hot, humid day. Their bodies pressed together, not an inch left untouched. Angus felt himself stirring once again but he didn't know why this time felt different. More serious. More passionate.

Evelyn couldn't brush the heavy feeling she had. She knew she wanted to sleep with him right here, right now and she knew he was interested in it too. But she didn't want to if he wasn't completely sure what he was doing. Evelyn wasn't a sentimental person. Her first kiss was when she was nineteen at a party and she made out with someone just to lose her first kiss. Her first time getting drunk was for the hell of it, and her first oral was for the hell of it. But sex, sex was something that Evelyn cared about losing. Admittedly, it was a semi big deal for her and she knew how she wanted to lose it to someone who she was comfortable, which she did.

She wasn't sure on Angus' thoughts though. Clearly he was male and more in touch with his primal side, so he was typically driven for sex. He wanted to explore it, but Evelyn didn't know his sentimental thoughts behind it.

"Gus?" She asked breathlessly, her lips reluctantly and quickly pulling away from his.

"Hmm?" A throaty question rumbled through the room. He didn't stop and look at her, he only kissed the corner of her mouth, then her jaw, then down her neck. He became bold, one hand leaving the bed to run down the soft curves of her side, the pale skin contrasting majorly with his tanned skin.

"Gus, you." She was panting, her words coming out in-between pants. "Stop." She said. Angus hummed, his lips nibbling and kissing her collar bones.

"Angus, stop." Evelyn snapped out of it, using her hands to cup his face. With a bit of force, she pulled his face up so he was looking down on her. His eyes, although confused on why he was stopped, were sparkling, a pink flush on his cheeks from the heat in the room. His lips were a darker shade and slightly swollen and Evelyn was so infatuated with his, her thumb gently traced his bottom lip.

"You know what's happening?" She didn't know how to question him without bluntly stated the question on whether or not he cared if they had sex.

"Uh, sex?" He questioned, his eyes furrowed slightly. He watched in adoration as her cheeks lit up even more red then they were. He couldn't help himself, already in the intimate moment he leant down and pressed a soft kiss to her reddening cheeks.

"Um, many people like to lose their virginity, uh, have sex for the first time in a special way." She felt flustered under his intense gaze, in her horny state and from her burning want, need for him to want this.

"My Evy is special." He stated bluntly. Even though it wasn't a yes or no, Evelyn saw from the look in his eye that he wanted this.

"Tell me in words, Gus." She said, her heart racing from nerves.

"Yes. Evy is Gus' special person. Yes." A smile broke out on Evelyn lips and she leaned up, reconnecting their lips. She was so nervous, she knew she at one point would have to take charge and she hardly have ever done that.

From Angus allowing this to happen, the whole atmosphere changed again. The tension was added to, everything was more frantic. The kisses were more urgent and Evelyn couldn't help her roaming hands as she pulled Angus shirt over his head. His tanned skin was soon on display and her hands went and roamed his chest as he tentatively raised her shirt from her torso. Her insecurities kicked in slightly and she felt slightly conscious about her body until his eyes locked on her with complete love and lust that they faded into nothing. The look he gave her was confidence boosting as he looked down on her in pride. She couldn't help herself as she pushed him off her so she was kneeling before pushing him backwards so he would lay on the bed.

Angus loved what was happening, how she gained control. He was lay on his back with Evelyn sitting on his lap, her lips pressed to his as her hands grabbed him through his pants. A small moan left his lips and his eyes fluttered closed, the electricity shooting up his body. It all happened so fast as Evelyn removed his pants and underwear, and he her bra, so she was only left in her underwear. His hands were roaming her whole body, resting on her waist and backside as they kissed eagerly.

"You, you sure?" Evelyn panted, pulling back to look at him in the eye. Angus nodded with a groan, watching as Evelyn climbed off him. He didn't know what she was doing as she sunk to her knees, her hand grabbing his length. Gently, she stroked it as soft moans left his lips. Whatever his Evy was doing to him, he never wanted it to stop.

"Evy,' he groaned, his hands reaching down and holding her hand resting on his muscular thigh. He gasped, his eyes widening as he watched her place a small kiss to the tip before she eloped his length in her mouth. He couldn't help the moan as the new sensation took over, the pleasure coursing his whole body driving him and his mind wild. He couldn't keep a thought together long enough to express how much he liked this, only starts of sentences he trailed off with because he didn't know where the thought was going.

She could feel Angus was getting semi close so Evelyn pulled back, a small grin on her face. It satisfied her to make Angus happy, and she could happily say it was one of the best views with his eyes closed and mouth slightly parted.

"Oh, women in the sky." Angus murmured as he reached for her, harshly pulling his Evy up to him. Urgently he placed his lips on hers, desperately wanting to be with her. His length was aching to be touched but he didn't want to push her. He was loving what was happening and he didn't want to rush it, especially with how good he was feeling now.

"I want to make Evy, feel good." Angus said. He knew that the junction between her legs is where she got her pleasure from, and he wanted to make her feel as pleasurable as she did him. He slowly reached down, her body shivering at the feather like touch until he got to her mound. He didn't want to admit it, but he didn't know what to do. One glance in her eyes and she understood why he showed his reluctance.

Her warm hand was placed on top of his as she guided him, one finger separating her folds. The skin was wet and as his finger traced over a small bundle, Evelyn gasped, her eyes closing as her forehead fell to rest on his shoulder.

Angus watched in fascination as her back rose and fell from the shots of electricity, her hand lazily guiding his as to where she wanted to be touched. Eventually, her hand fell away and Angus was left running his hand over the bundle watching her shiver and moan softly.

"I, need you." She panted. Leaving over him, Evelyn frantically felt through her bed side table foe the box of condoms, retrieving a small tin foil packet.

Angus had heard about condoms back when Mike told him things about sex, so he didn't ask any questions. She slightly asked with her eyes if he wanted to do it, and he shook her head no. Angus watched as she tore the packet, retrieving the rubber from inside before she crawled back over. Slowly, she slid the condom down his length and looked up into his eyes.

"You're sure?" She asked once more, but was shut up by a heavy kiss.

"Stop asking. I want, you." His words were her last straw. She sat back on his lap, his large hands cupping her backside as with one hand she directed her length towards her entrance. The tip brushed against her opening and slowly, she sunk down.

"Oh," Angus couldn't speak as his eyes widened, his mouth parting as he looked into Evelyn eyes. Her lip was between her teeth and the warmth surrounding him made him feel like he was flying. 'Fuck,' he said low under his breath. A jaggered breath left Evelyn parted lips, her hands clinging up to grab hold of his shoulders. He pushed his lips against her at the same time he pulled her body up. The kiss didn't last long as a groan of pure pleasure left his lips. Together they moved in sync, small kisses stolen and touched given until they both got hit by a final wave of intense pleasure.

Panting heavily, they collapsed, Evelyn removing his length from her as he fell backwards onto the bed, Evelyn smaller body falling down next to him after discarding the used condom.

"You," he said and cut himself off. He didn't know what to say. Evelyn giggled and hid her face in the side of his body.

"You, Evy. You're so perfect." He was on a high, his body felt as though it was flying and he had never been so happy before, he saw Evelyn's eyes drooping slight as she lay curled into him and that's when he knew. She was his and he would never let anything hurt her, not ever again.

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It was lunch the next day when Evelyn finally pulled Angus from the bed. They had only slept an hour last night. They had stayed up late, talking and sneaking kisses and feels, even going for round two at almost three in the morning. The bond between them was closer and Angus refused to let Evelyn leave the bed. He felt a new need to take care of her, to have her want him again and felt ever more possessive over her. He brang her a glass of water and a bowl of cereal in the morning, making sure she was resting after she provided him with the best night of his life.

"Do you want to wash your hair?" Evelyn asked him. "I can give it a little trim after."

"Trim?"

"Um, cut. I'll make it a bit shorter." Angus stayed sitting on the edge of the bed in nothing but his boxers as he thought about it. Losing some of his hair? He didn't know how to feel about it.

"Just a little bit if you want." She walked over to him and placed herself down on one of his thighs, picking up his long brown locks in her hand. About a centimeter from the bottom, she held it up and showed him. "Just to here. You have split ends that we should probably get rid of. I can make it shorter if you want but if you want to keep it long, I'll only take a bit off."

Angus had no clue what a split end was but he agreed to it because Evelyn thought it was a good idea. He wanted to make her happy, happy with him. He mumbled an okay and pulled her in closer to him, his face settling into the crook of her neck and he breathed in deeply. She smelt of sex and sweat, something he found enticing.

"Go shower now," she said, returning the hug. "We can finish you medical survey while your hair dries."

Angus groaned, wanting nothing more to do with the survey, but for his Evy he placed a kiss on her forehead and shoulder before getting up and going to have a shower.

After an extremely long shower, Angus returned and saw Evelyn sitting in just her underwear and shirt at the top of the bed. She had her lip between her teeth and he swooned at her beauty.

"Hi there." Evelyn shyly smiled at him. If there was one thing she loved, it was when Angus hated wearing a shirt, just as he wasn't now. He had a pair of black trackie shorts slung low on his hips, the boxer's band poking out the top. His v line disappeared under the band and when Evelyn caught herself staring, she blushed. She looked up at his face and was met with him already staring at her, sharing the same look of adoration. He grinned down at her, his teeth on display, the corners of his eyes crinkling.

Evelyn pet the bed next to her, inviting Angus to come and cuddle again with her. He gladly accepted the offer to cuddle, but he shot an annoyed glare at the paperwork next to her.

"We can finish this now." She said smiling, loving the small pout on his lips. He groaned and flopped down, the whole bed shaking. His face was cemented on the mattress, his awkwardly long body half on and half off. His long arm made sure that when he flopped down to lay over her stomach so he was still holding her and his purpose was to make her happy, and from the joy filled cackle he heard, it worked. He looked up, looking like a seal and smiled at her before rolling over to cuddle properly. He used his strength to maneuver his Evy to how he wanted which was sitting in between his spread legs. His arms snaked around her stomach as she leaned back on his torso.

"Hurry." He commanded, closing his eyes as his chin rest against her shoulder. He took in a deep breath, allowing her to calm him and make him feel content.

"Any breaks to bones?" She turned her head to look at him in question. He shrugged his broad shoulders, having no clue.

"We can leave it blank. Doctor Smith could find out through X-rays or something." She said to herself. "Okay, next question." Evelyn said, reading the document. "Have you ever had any surgeries?" She ticked no.

"Are you sexually active?" Evelyn felt her cheeks light up, her face one of pure mortification. She felt Angus' body rumbling behind her, amused by her awkwardness.

"How fucking ironic." She said with a laugh, a smile spreading the way onto her face.

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So yeah, that happened.

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