Therapy for Love

[SweetyAngel]

OOC:
This thread is closed for Elengil and myself.

Name: Chloe Sparano
Age: 24
Height: 5'7" when standing, 4'1" when in her chair
Weight: 135 lbs
Hair: Curly Brown hair that flows over the back of her chair
Eyes: Light Hazel

IC:
Chloe Sparano had gone through the worst six months of her life not only emotionally but physically as well. She had an aspiring dancing career waiting in the wings after having gone through the many auditions to finally get the lead role in the stunning new play "Life of a Rockette." At that time, she was soo excited to get the role that Chloe and her girlfriend at the time had gone out to a nightclub to celebrate. Drink after drink in celebration had the two girls having the best time of their lives but when it came time to close the bar, Chloe had walk home like she should. Her girlfriend was walking slowly behind her and as they walked a couple of blocks away from the club, the event that would change Chloe’s life forever had happened.

She was crossing the street with her light turned green but the driver of an Impala had decided to run the light... and didn't see Chloe. The impact from being run over hit her bottom back, cracking her lower vertebrae and... eventually surgery after surgery had left her paralyzed from the waist down.

After being paralyzed, Chloe's girlfriend had left her after not being able to take care of Chloe's basic needs. Though Chloe could feel her waist and everything around it, she could not feel anything else below that and that had dropped her into a deep depression.

Each time she had gone to the hospital to get her weekly physical therapy sessions done, she was always very abrasive towards the hospital staff there. She had always shouted obscenities towards the staff, not being receptive towards the treatment... of course when her therapists were always male, it had made Chloe resent that and always think that they were just there to see what was left of her once beautiful body.

She had always thought that no one would understand what it was like to have her life taken away and to be stuck in a wheelchair for the rest of her life... no one would give her the compassion that she had wanted and today was no different... at least she had thought.

As she had wheeled herself into the physical therapy section of the hospital, she was greeted by the receptionist there and it was then that three was an interesting development.

"Miss Sparano? Mr. Jones can not take your case anymore." The receptionist had said in her business-like tone.

"Good. Maybe this therapist won't be such a jerk towards me. Where is the new room?" Chloe had said rolling her eyes. This was something that she had experienced before, since now she was on her fifth therapist in the six months since the accident. The receptionist had told Chloe where the room was and as she had wheeled herself to the door and opened it, there was the telltale crash and bang of her chair hitting the door as she had entered.

"Damnit! Why won't these doors stay open for me? Stupid hospital laws." She muttered herself as she had entered the door. She had no idea that things were about to change for her when...

 

[Elengil]

Grace Fuller

Grace was only 27, and had just finished school 3 years ago. She had gotten into therapy when her sister had been in an accident that had left her paralyzed. Sadly her sister had committed suicide 18 months later, as she had belived that no one could ever love a broken cripple.

Grace was well known by the staff for her innate ability to sense how the patient was feeling, and had even staved off one patients suicide. That had really helped her feel like she had "made amends" for her sisters passing.

The staff had warned her about this new patient, and had asked her to keep special watch, as a few people were seeing the signs of depression. When she had heard the name, she was surprised, and saddened. Grace had heard about Chloe from friends, and knew how much of a blow this was to a rising star.

Grace was a bit surprised when she saw Chloe. Her friends has mentioned her talent, but had forgotten to say how beautiful she was. She tended to work with male patients, as she had almost gotten in trouble when she had accidentally gone a bit to far with one of the girls. The girl had not professed that she was straight, but Grace had seen it in her eyes, the girl was attracted to her, but feared that.

"So, Miss Sparano, where shall we start today?"

 

[SweetyAngel]

Chloe had looked into Grace's eyes and could not help the surprise that she had shown in them. What had surprised her the most was that first of all... Grace was a woman. This was Chloe's first female therapist that she ever had and she was not sure how to respond to this.

Second of all was that it seemed to Chloe that Grace was very beautiful. The outlines of Grace body that were showing through the therapist's lab coat had made Chloe's imagination go wild deep inside. She was not ever sure if she had fantasies before of being with a woman... but there was always a first for everything.

As Chloe had sat down in her wheelchair, reality had started to settle in as she then sighed. She was starting to feel the depression taking over her emotions once again and that had almost always put Chloe in a bad mood.

"I can't do much of any therapy when I can't move my freaking legs by myself. Just do anything with them. I don't care. Its not like I am ever going to walk again so what's the use?" She said sighing a bit.

 

[Elengil]

OOC: Sorry for the lack of replies, I've been quite busy with the Pern Thread, as its garnering a good bit of attention, and needs careful working to ensure that it stays "semi canon"

Grace sighed... *This could indeed be hard*

"Lets try some reflex tests, seeing as you have yet to have them done. Seems you are a little testy about having people down there. Robert had a black eye for 3 days after you smacked him you know."

They had actually given her this assignment, since the staff felt she might feel safer around another woman, despite Grace's inexperience, and "reputation."

She wheeled Chloe to one of the tables, which had a divider nearby, which Grace thought she would use to ensure an "accurate" response. It almost seemed as if Chloe DIDN'T want to get helped, and recover.

"Here, lets get you up onto this table..."

She helped get Chloe up onto her feet.

"Hmm, you seem to be able to stand somewhat, that says that at least some of the nerves are working right, so you might want to reconsider that 'I'll never walk again' speech."

 

[SweetyAngel]

OOC:
Its all right. I have been pretty busy with things outside of Lit lately myself.

IC:
"Lets try some reflex tests, seeing as you have yet to have them done. Seems you are a little testy about having people down there. Robert had a black eye for 3 days after you smacked him you know."

Chloe had to snicker for just a bit as she had heard that. "Well he DID deserve it. After all, he did try to go a little... too far down there." She said with a small smile. There had been many of her therapists that were awed by her beauty but after Chloe's own troubles inside of her, her reactions were mostly out of anger and mistrust of people.

She felt herself getting wheeled over to the table and it was then that the depression had hit her once again. It was not that she didn't want to get helped at all; it was due to the fact that she had heard the same story over and over again by many of the therapists... that she had no chance of walking again.

"Here, lets get you up onto this table..." Chloe had heard Grace saying. Chloe was helped onto her feet as then...

"Hmm, you seem to be able to stand somewhat, that says that at least some of the nerves are working right, so you might want to reconsider that 'I'll never walk again' speech."

Chloe sighed as she looked over. "I have heard this speech before. It’s nothing new to..." She was saying as she was losing her balance and starting to fall towards the table.

"Not again!" She shouted during her fall. This had happened every time she would try to stand up on her own. She could stand for about five seconds before the pain in her lower back would prove to be too much for her, resulting in her legs giving way and being like Jell-O.

Maybe this time, she would be caught before the fall would hurt her? Deep inside of Chloe's mind, that was the hope that she had inside of her.

 

[Elengil]

Grace quickly moved Chloe close to the table, as she knew that standing was likely difficult at this stage, but the fact that she could stand at all was promising.

She had been careful to keep her near to the examining table, so that if she did fall it would be right onto the table, where she was supposed to be going anyway.

When Chloe proceeded to do just that, it was with a grin that she noticed the look of surprise on Chloe's face. "You did that on purpose..."

"Not exactly, but I did make sure that if it did happen, you wouldn't be hurt."

Chloe didn't grin at that, but Grace did detect just a hint of a smirk in the corners of her lips. Grace was well known for how she tended to use humor to help trouble patients open up a bit.

"Now lets get you laid down on this table so we can get started."

She raised Chloe's legs up, then went to go close, AND lock the door. This was usually used for patients who might spook, and try to run, often while barely dressed. It locked silently, and the "Occupied" sign outside turned red.

She did know that several other nurses and doctors tended to use that to "secure" a room for their racy flings. The hospital didn't exactly "approve" of the practice, but it was better than to have another employee walk in on someone, or worse yet, a patient or visitor. As long as they kept the rooms clean, and kept it down, no one really complained, or reported it.

Grace knew that unless Chloe spooked, and tried to run, she wouldn't know the difference, and Grace wanted things private, just in case. She knew they had about an hour or so, and it was unlikely that anyone would intrude, but she wanted to make damned sure of it.

As she turned around, her mind was momentarily flooded with wicked, naughty thoughts, as she drank in the wonderous sight in front of her, Chloe Sparano, waiting for Grace's healing touch. She shook her head, trying to clear those thoughts, for now at least.

She pulled two gloves from a box on the wall, and the little hammer from her pocket.

"Just close your eyes, and tell me if and when you feel anything, and be sure to tell me where..."

OOC: I just realized I don't have a clue what your char is wearing, should you say, or should I just improvise?

 

[SweetyAngel]

OOC:
I'll go ahead and describe what Chloe is wearing. Sorry for not putting that in earlier.

IC:
It was a stroke of luck that Chloe had fallen onto the table instead of the floor, but even then, she seemed to be a little peeved about falling in the first place. "You did that on purpose..." She said in a shock of surprise, not liking the fact that she was being held. Before the accident, Chloe was independent but now, it had disgraced her that she had to be helped to do most anything that required her to reach for something or to be able to go up stairs and such.

"Not exactly, but I did make sure that if it did happen, you wouldn't be hurt."

Chloe listened and was a little more shocked at the smirk that Grace was showing. It was then that Chloe seemed to let out a soft smile. Maybe this one is a little different. The rest of the jerks didn't show any caring for me. Should be interesting to see if she doesn't break. She thought to herself.

"Now lets get you laid down on this table so we can get started."

She felt herself being laid down on the table... well feeling from the waist up anyways and seen her legs getting raised up. It was at that time that Grace was able to finally see some of the problems that Chloe was having. Chloe was wearing a pink blouse and a pair of loose fitting jeans. The jeans were tight fitting to a normal girl but with the loss of muscle from Chloe's legs, they looked to be loose on Chloe. The blue blanket that Chloe had to cover her legs had fallen to the floor and now, Chloe was vulnerable to whatever Grace had in mind.

She didn't notice Grace locking the door as the other therapists did not do that to her before. Though Chloe could not walk, she was able to escape a few times but finding her way to her chair and rolling out... but in this position, it was hard for her to even raise herself up.

Through the corner of her eyes, Chloe had noticed Grace getting the gloves from the wall and the hammer out of her pocket. This part was nothing new to Chloe but the way that Grace was looking at her was something new... but before she could even think about the look, she had heard Grace speaking again.

"Just close your eyes, and tell me if and when you feel anything, and be sure to tell me where..."

Chloe nodded. "Yeah... I... I know the drill." She said in a soft snort as she closed her eyes.

She was waiting for the reactions as she had figured that Grace was bumping her legs on each side... but Chloe had felt nothing at all until Grace had reached side of her hip... just in line with her crotch.

"OWW!! You hit me too hard there!" She had shouted in pain and disgust. Grace had hit Chloe in her VERY sensitive area that traveled through her lower back, the tops of her legs and around to the side of her hips... but below that, nothing further could be felt by Chloe... though Grace could see some slight twitches on Chloe's feet and knees while being hit.

 

[Elengil]

Grace grinned...

"Good thing you kept that at least. Would it help if I kissed it better?"

She kept it light and casual, though she had noticed that Chloe was breathing a little bit harder.

 

[SweetyAngel]

Chloe was breathing hard... but it was mostly in pain and... excitement? She did not know what to feel at the moment as no therapist had tested her reflexes right at the hip. She was surprised at the question as she looked over.

"I... I guess." She had said in a tentative voice. This was also a first from a therapist as she had never been offered to be kissed where it had hurt before... not since she was a little girl. What else could she lose by agreeing to the kiss... if Grace was actually doing to do just that.

 

[Elengil]

Grace had been running her fingers up and down Chloe's legs for a minute or so, but sadly, nothing. It really was a shame she couldn't feel it directly, though from the way Chloe was reacting, there did seem to still be some connections.

When she heard Chloe's answer, she sent up a silent prayer of thanks.

She slowly lowered her lips, until they were just brushing the clothing, and lightly layered butterfly kisses all over the "offended" region. At this close range, she could feel a slight heat coming from that area, which was growing steadily...