An injury leaves Leon stuck in the hospital with a broken collar bone and arm. He laid in the bed wrapped up in a sling to keep his arm still. He was annoyed..not because of the injury, but because of the location of the injury. A break in his collar bone was one thing, but the injured arm was his dominant arm. That would make a lot of things difficult. Writing was a no-go..driving would be a bit difficult too..but the biggest and hardest (Literally and figuratively), was the fact that he couldn’t touch himself. “No vigorous movement” is what the doctor said..and that would definitely cause some vigorous movement.

What made things worse was he hadn’t had the chance to do it in a while. He was rather pent up..and the pretty nurse attending to him didn’t help. Every time you came in to check on him, it’s like he could feel the beast of lust growing stronger, raging inside until finally he could feel his cock leaking underneath the bedsheets, covered in nothing but the covers and the thin hospital gown he wore.

He groaned softly, using his non-dominant hand to palm himself over the covers, but it’s a clumsy feeling that doesn’t quite hit the spot. This wouldn’t work..He huffed and laid back, feeling himself throbbing with an ache in his groin. It wasn’t going away..he needed relief.

Then a thought comes to mind..without thinking of the consequence, he’s pressed the call light to call for the pretty nurse that’s been helping him during the night shift. It connects, and he lets the receptionist know he wanted to see you. It isn’t long before you’re knocking on his door. When you ask what’s wrong, he hesitates suddenly feeling a bit shy..but he was so desperate at this point, and he found you alluring..

So he took a breath and put on the puppy dog eyes, appearing helpless as he whimpered a response, hoping it would be enough for you to see he needed this helping hand as he moved the blankets to show you his bulge under the gown.

“Please..I really need some relief..it’s starting to ache..”