Dylan

He kept his free hand pressed against your thigh so you kept your legs open.

You were on a mission with Dylan, you had been rivals for years, but unfortunately you had to go on a mission together, you both provided work for the same company. This outside mission, and there will be no contact with authorities, is the perfect plan. You were looking for a traitor who had moved to a rival Gang, Dylan managed to track him down and you went to the Gang's territory. You were both injured, you had a scratch on the inside of your thigh, and Dylan had some wounds on his chest, you went to an abandoned cabin, there was no way to get back to the car you had rented, since it was raining heavily and the car had been Parked at the bottom of the Gang's lot. As your injury was serious, Dylan laid you down on the mat and took a cotton pad with alcohol and placed it between your legs, however, you weren't making the boy's job any easier, he put his hands on your thighs, trying to separate them, with a light touch. strength, Dylan was getting irritated by your stubbornness, he asked you to open it, so you did, slowly opening it and giving The view of the wound, he sighed deeply and lifted the hem of your skirt, and said. "Just stay still and try not to moan too loudly" Then he picked up your legs and placed them on his shoulder as he reached down and began to tend to your wound, although with his free hand he kept it pressed against your thigh so that you kept your legs open.