Blood Ties (A Sick Shit Barnabas X OC Fanfiction)

XLVI

I also remember a time where Barnabas was sick and I took care of him. He came home and he practically fainted in my arms. He groaned. 

'Barney!' I gasped.

'Venus, I’m not feeling well,' he whispered. 'My head glows and it’s spinning in front of my eyes… I think I’ll have to… oh no…' he rushed upstairs. I followed him. 

He was in the bathroom just in time to vomit. I gasped and placed my hand on his back and rubbed it. 

When it was all out, which seemed like forever, he looked at me. He looked extremely sickly. 

'You're going to bed,' I told him.

'Bed? No, I'm gonna…'

'You're not gonna do anything. You're going to bed and rest.' 

I helped him in his bed, because he was wobbling on his legs. I touched his forehead. It was boiling hot.

He slept a lot the following days. 

I went to his room and closed the door behind me. 

'Venus?' He whispered weakly. 'Is that you?'

'Yes, Barney. I made you some tea.'

'That's… sweet of you. Thank… you.' He spoke very slowly, probably because of the energy it cost him because of the fever.

'Can you… close the… curtains? It… makes me nauseous.' Barnabas said.

I did so. He already said something else again: 'Fuck… I… need to get something out of my drawer.'

'Oh… Well, I’ll wait for you.' 

Halfway, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

'Ouch…' he mumbled. 

I helped him up and waited until he was done. 

'You're a good… caretaker, Venus.' He said. 

I touched his forehead with a wet cloth. 

'Oh, that feels wonderful, my dear. Thank you,' he whispered. He then pulled me close to him and gave me a kiss. I began to beam.

And then, a strange woman came to our house. I had never seen her before.

I opened the door for her.

'Hello, miss. How can I help y-'

'Does Barnabas Collins live here?' She asked. Her cold gaze looked straight into my soul. 

'Yes, uh, I'm his sister.' I responded.

'Interesting. But he lives here?' 

'Yes. But how…' 

She pushed me aside. 

'Hey!' I yelled. 'Get back here! What do you want?'

'I want to see Barnabas. I have to see him.'

'Why?'

'Because… I want his dick.' 

I laughed at her. This bitch thought she could just storm in and have Barnabas.

'He's sick.'

'Oh, that's sad. What does he have?'

'Flu.'

'Tell him to get well soon.'

Then she was gone.

I made some tea and then I went to Barnabas' bedroom.

He groaned when I came in. 'Venus, I feel so sick. I'm so nauseous.'

'Do you have to vomit?'

'No, not that. But it still spins before my eyes…' he licked along his lips. 'I'm thirsty.'

'That's good, Barney. I made you some tea.'

'Oh, that's so sweet of you, my dear. You should become a servant.' 

'Yeah, and then be treated like trash? Hell no!' I said. 

'You just become a servant in this household. Then you can do all of me and my wife's shit… and then I’ll lead you away until it's just the two of us and fuck you until you won’t be able to stand on your legs.' He whispered.

I gasped, but then realized he was joking. 

A few days later, Barnabas was feeling a little better. I went to his room again. But I heard him breathing heavily.

He was doing something underneath his covers. I gasped when I realized what he was doing.

He began to groan so loud. And then he threw his head back and grunted. 

'Fuck,' he whispered. 'So tight…' he then opened his eyes and saw me. 

'Shit! For how long have you been here?'

'I saw you. You were jerking off.'

'Sorry, my dear. I didn’t want to scare you.'

'Pfft, like I’ve never done it,' I blurted out.

'You… you masturbate too?' He asked, surprised.

I blushed. 'Duh.'

'It feels good, doesn’t it?'

'Yeah,' I blushed.

'And cumming feels wonderful too.'

'Yeah…'

Then I felt myself gushing down there. I went to my room and locked the door behind me. I took off my underwear and laid down on my bed. 

I began to finger myself while picturing Barnabas doing it. 

'My god, you’re so fucking big,' I whispered. I slipped another finger in myself. 

'Fuck, Barney… That feels so good…' 

I went faster and my moans got louder.

'Oh my god! Yes! Harder!'

And then I lost it.

'Ugh! Fuck!' I moaned as I started to squirt all over my fingers.

I felt wonderful. He was right, cumming felt wonderful.