We Didnt Know Ch 02

Authors note: Again we'd like to start off by saying thanks to dj for continuing to work with us and make this story, our story a reality.

And a special thanks to LF for just being amazing ;)

To address a couple of things that we have been constantly messaged about, the separation of "pov" is truly just where each of us start and stop our individual writing with little thoughts that make it feel more personal, no it will not change. And lastly yes this is supposed to be in the incest category.

Thanks for all the support.

Anna and Nick

Anna

Panic, fear, anger, heartbreak. Every emotion Anna could imagine hit her at once as she got off the phone and ran to her car. Forgetting her school bag and her instrument, she sped out of the school parking lot. Breaking any and all traffic violations as she drove. Assuming the worst, hoping for the best, all while repeating the same thought over and over.

"

He can't leave me like this. Not now. Not after.... Please no."

In a flash she was pulling into the ER parking, barely coming to a stop before she was already out the door flying past concerned staff. Knowing exactly where to go, no one could stop her. Arriving at the door, his door, she froze, feeling woefully unprepared for whatever was behind this door. Slowly turning the handle, she pushed the door open. The large machines beeping, the tubes running across him, the bags of fluid tied to his arms. Fear took over as the dominant emotion as she ran to his bed and dropped to her knees. Feeling a strong, warm hand on her shoulder lifted the weight on her chest a little as she turned to see his uncle. "What happened?" Anna managed to whisper through streams of tears and sobs.

"He took a nasty fall. The crane failed and started dragging him through the trees."

He responded through a few tears of his own. Continuing with what happened, he told her that even though Nick was able to free himself from the crane, he couldn't get free of the truss. With 400 pounds of wood pulling him down towards the ground there was nothing left he could do but fall.

"We found him standing in a small clearing in the forest dusting himself off. When he looked up and saw us, he gave us a stupid shit-eating grin then collapsed. Falling forward onto his face we saw the foot long tree branch impaling his back."

Feeling worse about the situation, Anna slid closer to the bed taking Nick's hand into her own, she leaned in and kissed his hand and laid her cheek on the bed. Gazing up at his peaceful face she continued to cry. Giving them some time alone, his uncle left the room. The now eerie silence was made even more somber by the piercing punctuation of the heart monitor. An hour passed before a nurse came in to check his fluids and chart. Wanting to know more Anna, asked to speak with the doctor. Nodding the nurse quickly left to fetch the surgeon.

Only a few moments had passed, but to Anna it felt like an eternity before the doctor came in. Moving to the other side of the bed, the doctor looked at a few screens before coming back over to Anna, extending his hand. "My name is Dr. Collins, the nurse said you had some questions?"

"Is he going to be okay?" She asked, shaking his hand, never moving from her spot.

"Well, it's tough to say at this point. He suffered a massive intrusion through his back, severely damaging his liver. We were able to stop the bleeding and save most of the liver."

Listening intently as the doctor listed off the rest of the damage, four bruised ribs, two bruised vertebrae as well as a dislocated hip, a torn rotator cuff and significant head trauma.

"Will he wake up.?" She barely managed to ask.

"That's up to him now, we've done all we can, but he's in a coma, he needs to keep fighting."

With no more questions the doctor left to give her space to process. The ventilator sounds driving the pain deeper into her mind, unable to move she sat there just holding his hand. "Please Nick, wake up." A few hours later the nurse came back to do another check and to let Anna know visiting hours for non-family was over. Silently nodding, Anna let go to get up and leave.

Nick

Falling, cracking against a limb, pain shooting through his body. Vision blurring, Nick felt more and more branches beating against him. The ground quickly came closer. Closing his eyes, Nick prepared for the impact, but nothing happened. He felt his left hand grow warm and wet, love washing over him. Looking around, he was stuck, there was nothing, just a blinding light that felt so safe, so familiar. Quickly bleeding away the light started to fade.

"No, don't leave me... please!"

Jolting awake, flooded with pain, he reached out and grabbed Anna's hand, startling her and the nurse. Forgetting about his injuries Anna quickly leaned over on top of him to hug him, crying into his shirt. Not wanting her to let go, he quietly groaned when she put pressure on his ribs.

"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to hurt you!"

She said getting up and taking his hand once again. The nurse had already left to get help and came back in with the doctor to extubate him. Asking Anna to step back the nurse deflated the balloon holding the tube in, carefully sliding the endotracheal tube out causing Nick to go into a coughing fit, adjusting to breathing on his own again. Finally calming down Nick took in his surroundings. "I thought I was gone." He said, acting surprisingly calm.

"Well son I definitely didn't expect you to come back this soon that's for sure." The doctor said, looking at the chart.

"After tonight, as long as everything stays this positive, you might be home in time for dinner. We tried reaching your parents but haven't had any luck."

"Yeah, good luck with that. They are probably on an island somewhere with their phones in the bottom of the ocean." Nick said, looking around for something to drink. The nurse handed him a cup and the doctor laughed at his remark even though Nick was serious. Settling back down in the bed he finally realized how much numbing pain was radiating from his back.

Adjusting something on one of the machines the doctor and the nurse left, leaving Nick and Anna alone again.

"Don't you ever scare me like that again." Holding back tears, Anna held his hand afraid if she let go, she would lose him.

"I'm sorry..." was all Nick could manage.

Looking him in the eyes, she could see his every emotion. The fear and terror in his eyes hurt her. Somehow, she knew exactly what was going on in his head. "I love you."

"I love you too Anna."

Feeling himself dozing off, Nick acted without thinking. He lifted the covers and painfully slid over to one side of the bed, motioning for her to join him. "Are you sure?" She asked hesitatingly.

"Anna, I'm not letting you sleep in that damn chair and I sure as hell know you won't go home."

Trying not to burst out laughing, she climbed into the hospital bed gently laying her head on his chest. Hearing his heartbeat calmed her and they both drifted off to sleep.

Waking up to a dull pressure in his side, Nick looked down to see Anna fully wrapped around him still fast asleep. Gently brushing a strand of hair out of her face, he couldn't help but admire how beautiful she was even while sleeping. Nurses started entering and exiting frequently, checking on him. Nudging Anna awake so he could get ready for some tests and a therapy session. Reluctantly, she gave up her warm spot next to him so the nurses could help him stand.

"You know you don't have to look at me like I'm going to shatter at any second." He said, amused by the extreme concern on her face. The rest of the day went slowly, but all tests came back good, and the doctor was confident he could make a recovery in his own home.

"You mind giving me a ride home?" He asked as he was wheeled out of the hospital.

"What? You can't take that bad boy on the highway?" She replied lightly, tapping the wheelchair. Shaking his head, he tried not to laugh because of the pain that would immediately follow. "Of course, I'll take you home silly, who else is going to take care of you?"

Feeling blood rush to his cheeks, Nick didn't respond. The drive was rather short to his house but the walk through the yard to his little guest house felt like an eternity. Trying not to let Anna see how hard it was to walk, he pushed hard to make it to the front door by himself. Opening the door Anna followed him inside.

"Shower or food first?"

"Uhhh, I guess shower?" He said confused by her question.

"Well, I'm going to have to help you. You're in no shape to even get undressed by yourself, let alone wash yourself." Anna walked into the bathroom and turned on the water, satisfied which the temp she came back out to Nick, "Come on Nick, if you think any harder, you're actually going to hurt yourself." Giggling, she helped him to the bathroom before she started lifting his shirt. Fighting back the need to yell in pain Nick was barely able to raise his left arm enough for his shirt to be free.

Sliding each of her thumbs into his shorts, ready to pull down, Nick began to protest. Not caring one bit Anna slid his shorts down and quickly stood back up way too close to Nick's face. Just a few inches apart they stared longingly into each other's eyes waiting for the other to do something. Through his embarrassment at standing there naked, Nick managed to move first. He leaned in, gently kissing her soft, red lips.

Returning the same kiss he gave her, she stroked his cheek. Feeling much better about his situation Nick took a step back. "So how do you want to do this?" He asked, trying to maintain eye contact.

"Well, I don't have any extra clothes and it's also only fair that I'm naked too." She said gingerly, stripping off her shirt and turning to set it on the counter. Still facing away from him she bent over hooking her thumbs in her waistband, she pulled down both her shorts and panties at once, giving Nick an amazing view of her bubbly ass, and even a sliver of her perfectly shaved mound between her legs. Standing back up and stepping out of her clothes, she gave him a wink and unclasped her bra. Snapping out of it, Nick realized he had been staring at her body for a few minutes after she finished getting undressed.

"I'm sorry.... I couldn't help myself, you're absolutely beautiful." He said letting his eyes once again roam over her perfectly large breasts down to her abs. Most guys would be a little intimidated by a girl with better abs than them, but not Nick, her perfectly chiseled stomach caught his attention every time she wasn't wearing a shirt.

Giggling, she watched him drool over her. "We should probably get in before it gets cold." Giving him a quick kiss to break the trance he was in, she walked into the large shower pulling him along with her. Lost in the immaculate figure before him, he knew then that he was hers. She had complete control over him, and he didn't know why.

Stepping into the scalding shower, Nick winced in pain but was determined to not let anything distract him from the tan goddess in front of him.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, partially covering his growing excitement with his hands.

"Nick I'm already in the shower and you've seen me naked now, there's no reason I can't help you out." She replied, grabbing his shampoo off the shelf.

Slowly massaging it into his scalp, his eyes rolling back.

"God this feels so good."

Seeing his reaction, she smirked as he let his hands drop to his side, giving her a view of his extremely stiff erection.

Biting her lip, unable to take her eyes off his impressive size, she pulled his head back into the water and reached for his loofah and body wash. "I'm at least proud you don't use some kind of all-in-one stuff." Gently scrubbing the tops of his shoulders and working downward she couldn't help but leave a hand trailing behind tracing his muscles. Nick never went to the gym, but he's been working hard jobs since before she could remember. Most people never saw him without a shirt on though, he was really insecure for some reason. Letting herself get lost in his body she quickly realized she was kneeling washing his legs, his cock inches from her face, she stared, desperately wanting to take every inch into her mouth. Shaking her head, she finished up and made him turn around. That's when she saw it, a four inch long stitch halfway up his back. Her heart wrenched as she saw the bruises on his shoulder and ribs.

"It's okay, you won't hurt me I promise." He said, sensing her hesitation. Resuming her through cleaning she spun him around, mesmerized by the water dripping through the strongly defined chest and down the center of his abs. Her gaze once again dropped down to his throbbing member. "Is it okay if I...." Not finishing her sentence, Nick nodded, not able to think of anything to say.

Dropping down on her knees, she gently wrapped her delicate fingers around his pulsating shaft. Groaning at her touch, Nick watched as she cleaned him. Gently scrubbing everywhere she thought was necessary. She couldn't help but slide her hand up and down the length of his dick, slowly stroking him, she stood back up and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Starting to wash her own hair, Nick stepped out to try and dry off.

"What is this feeling? I feel like she could tell me to do anything, and I'd do it without hesitating."

After a few minutes of struggling to get a towel around his waist, Nick finally walked out to the kitchen to get something to drink.

Anna

Letting the water wash over her body, Anna felt her own body tremble with each touch, she needed more. Turning off the water she stepped outside and grabbed a towel, but instead of putting it on, she looked at herself in the mirror.

Playfully lifting her boobs and letting them drop, they were surprisingly perky for being 34DD. Looking over the rest of herself, she admired her legs which were her favorite, she loved being tall. Placing her hands on her stomach her smile slightly faded. Most guys made comments like, muscles are for guys, or abs look gross on girls, and comments like those always made it hard for her to feel comfortable around strangers without a shirt on. Thinking back on all the times with Nick, she realized he had always openly ogled her stomach and even told her she was beautiful when she felt nervous. She realized it didn't matter what anyone else thought. He thought she was beautiful and never once said anything bad about how she looked, and that's all that mattered.

"He thinks I'm beautiful."

Her smile returning, she wrapped a towel around her hair and then another around her chest. Following the same path as Nick, she grabbed a bottle of water and went back into the bedroom. Seeing her coming Nick got up and went over to his dresser, opening the top drawer he pulled out a hairbrush. Slowly and painfully, he sat back on the edge of the bed with his feet on a little bench at the foot of the bed.

"Why do you have a girl's hairbrush?" She asked with a questioning look on her face.

"Well, I know you have to brush your hair pretty quickly once it starts drying or it becomes a mess. So, since we always swim here, I figured it wouldn't hurt to have one just in case you forgot yours." He replied, patting the foot of the bed between his legs.

Blushing at how much attention he had paid to her over the years, she sat down on the bench between his legs. Gently brushing the length of her hair, Nick couldn't help but smile. Anna closed her eyes, feeling the care he put into each brush made stomach fill with butterflies, this moment while nowhere near as erotic as the shower they shared, felt similar, it felt sensual. Her heart beating faster and her body feeling more and more and more weightless. Setting down the brush he moved his hands to her shoulders, kneading at the tight muscles. Letting out a sigh of relaxation, Anna leaned forward onto her legs, allowing his hands to move further down her back. Working on each knot he felt, Nick eventually reached the start of the towel. Anna not done teasing him yet, let the towel drop to the bench giving him full access to her long, tanned curves. Without any hesitation he continued down her back, paying extra attention to the top of her ass. Looking back and giving him a wink, she stood up and headed to his closet. "Do you mind if I borrow a shirt?"

"What that one you stole from me a while back isn't enough anymore?" He playfully asked.

Blushing, Anna looked through his shirts until she found one she liked, a long grey t-shirt with a Disturbed logo on the front. Satisfied with the shirt she slipped it on and went to grab her panties. Stopping halfway she changed her mind and went back over to the bed. "Do you need a little help?"

"Yeah thanks, I really appreciate you helping me." He said as she helped him slide back into the bed. Turning off the light and climbing in after him she turned her back to him and snuggled tight against him. Feeling something poking her leg, she let out a small giggle. Embarrassed Nick tried to give her more room, but before he could she opened her legs letting his dick slide between them. His dick now sandwiched between her legs resting up against her warm lips.

"Goodnight!" She said, wiggling her hips teasing him even more.

"You are the actual worst, you know that?"

"You know you love it." She replied, giving him a couple more wiggles.

"I love you, Anna." Putting his arm around her waist he pulled her even tighter into him.

"I love you too."

The next morning

Sharp pain woke Nick, in his sleep he rolled onto his back putting strain on the stitches. Painfully rolling out of bed he slid on a pair of shorts carefully avoiding too much pressure on any of the wounds. Looking at the clock he sighed, thankfully he didn't have to go to school for a couple days. Somehow on their way home from the hospital, Anna had convinced their teachers to email all the remaining schoolwork for the week so they could do it at home. Lost in thought he bent down to grab a pan, but he was quickly reminded he shouldn't do that when a spark of pain shot through his body.

"Honey, you need to be careful."

He turned around to see Anna looking at him like you would a wounded pup. "Yeah, I know, I'm just..."

"You're just used to doing it all yourself, but you don't have to. I'm here, let me help." She interjected.

"Now while I cook us some food how about you work on that list of therapy exercises they gave you."

Reluctantly Nick grabbed the booklet the hospital gave him when he declined physical therapy. Starting slow, he started down the list. Anna watching from the kitchen was very amused, every so often Nick would get a little overzealous and mutter a few curse words while grabbing his ribs. Letting him know breakfast was ready they sat at his little dining table to eat.

"What would you say to me going home and grabbing a week's worth of clothes and just staying here?"

Nick started choking on his mouthful of eggs when she punctuated that question by licking her lips seductively. Bursting into laughter, she watched as he attempted to regain his composure.

"Uh sure, yeah I mean, that's cool." He said, trying not to sound too excited.

"Excellent, I'll go get my stuff after our walk."

"Walk? Come on, you can't be serious." He said with a pained look in his eyes.

Accidentally

dropping her fork as she got up, she turned around and bent over, this time giving him a view of everything. Quickly standing back up and putting her dishes in the sink, she left him wanting nothing more than to dive between those cheeks face first.