Sometimes nurses end up taking care of each other [FM]

Fair warning, it’s a long read. Sexy stuff after the line break!

I’ve been a nurse for about three years, and I’ve always kind of had the “hooking up in the hospital” fantasy in the back of my mind. Even as a student in nursing school, I’d find myself trying to decide where the best place to do it would be. Shows like Grey’s Anatomy would have you think medical professionals are banging all the time, but the truth is that hospitals are actually kind of gross. The vast majority of things I do are decidedly NOT sexy. This isn’t a story about the gross stuff, though.

When you start working in a hospital, you typically go through a few days of orientation that includes general information on the hospital. There will probably be people in your sessions who you’ll never see again. My hospital is pretty big, so my orientation group was large. They split it up so people with similar job categories were at tables together. I was seated next to a guy named Luke.

Luke and I instantly bonded over several similarities. We had both just graduated from nursing school, and we were both starting in ICUs. We were both into sports. We shared so many eyerolls that first day over the cheesy ice breakers and activities they had us do. He was also really, really attractive. He was wearing these dark gray dress pants that fit him SO WELL. He also had a blue button up with the sleeves rolled up. I remember feeling that flutter in my stomach when his forearm brushed against mine. The blue of his shirt really worked with his blue eyes/dirty blonde hair.

I honestly don’t remember what I was wearing (sometimes I suck at being a girl). That was a time in my life where I wore a lot of dresses, and it was during the fall, so we’ll imagine I was wearing one of my favorite sweater dresses. It’s maroon and knee length. It flatters my ass (which is definitely my favorite feature) without being too scandalous for the first day of my first big girl job. I’m 5’5 and have dark brown hair. Also I’m a c cup, hence my ass being my favorite feature.

Anyway, Luke and I really hit it off the first day, and we ended up getting lunch together without the rest of our nurse table on the second day. I was definitely crushing on him at this point, and I was feeling pretty excited for some one on one time… and then he dropped some line like “yeah, my girlfriend thinks it’s so unfair that I only have to work three days a week since we do twelve hour shifts.” And, like that, my crush was crushed. At least we didn’t work in the same unit, so I wouldn’t have to see him all the time and drool over him.

We ended up adding each other on facebook and said we’d have to meet up for drinks sometime once we’d finished our respective training periods to talk about our different units. I saw him in passing a few times after that, and we’d say hi, but I didn’t think much about him after that. I was casually dating, but nothing was ever very serious.

About a year and a half after starting, I came in to work a night shift and saw that Luke was floating to my department. When one unit in a hospital doesn’t have very many patients and another does, nurses will “float” to help staff the other department. My unit assigns float nurses a buddy to help show them where things are located and to fill them in on any policies or procedures specific to our unit… I was assigned to Luke.

“Hey, buddy!”

I turned from the assignment board to see him leaning over the nurses’ station. Let me tell you, scrubs really work on some people. Luke is one of those people. I was definitely going into enjoy the view tonight.

“Oh, hey. Guess you’re stuck with me tonight. I’ll make sure your float isn’t too awful.”

We got report on our patients and were doing our normal thing. He was pretty comfortable with his assignment, so he probably wouldn’t need too much guidance from me. I was busy at the beginning of my shift and didn’t really have time to chat with anyone until almost midnight. By then, he was taking a lunch break. One of the nursing assistants I work with came out of the break room and started asking how I knew him and commenting on how good looking he was. Then she admitted she’d looked him up on Facebook and saw he was single.

Wait, what?? I took a quick look and verified that she was right. Damn.

I was sitting at a computer near his, and we started talking when he got back from break. Eventually, he rolled his chair over close to mine to look at something on my computer. His thigh pressed up against mine, and he left it there for a long stretch of time. I leaned back a little in my chair so our arms were touching, and we sat like that for several minutes. I remember being a little mindblown at how turned on I was getting from just that semi innocent contact. Eventually, we had to get up to do work related things. I went to the bathroom, and I was wearing these gray boyshort underwear (comfort all the way at work, haha) and they were seriously damp. From just sitting next to this guy. I was so in trouble.

We spent the rest of the shift talking when we could and helping each other with tasks. I was helping him get together some things from our supply room when I realized we were alone in a fairly private place. My mind started whirling. What if he just pushed me up against the wall? What if I just got on my knees for him? I couldn’t stop thinking about different scenarios, and I could feel my underwear getting even more wet. I reached for something and deliberately slid my ass against his front. Did he just moan a little, or was that me?? Fuck.

Time passed in quick bursts that night. I remember catching a sliver of his toned skin as he hung a bag of IV fluids. His biceps flexing as he helped me get my patient situated in their bed. He was so smart, confident, and caring.

Around five in the morning, we hit a lull where we had more time to talk. “So…” he started off, “how are things outside of work? I’m sure you have a bunch of boyfriends keeping you busy.”

I laughed and told him I was single but actively swiping on lots of guys, and he started giving me crap for being on a dating app.

“I mean… I work from seven at night to seven in the morning. Where and when am I supposed to meet guys if I’m not using an app?”

“Well, you could always meet a guy at work?”

“Yes. Because I totally want to date one of my patients.”

He didn’t say anything after that, but the look he gave me spoke volumes. He was definitely feeling me like I was feeling him. My excitement started picking up even more. Maybe I could make that hospital hookup fantasy happen? But where?? There aren’t a lot of truly private areas accessible to nurses. On call rooms are typically reserved for doctors.

My mind kept spinning as we finished our shifts and handed our patients over to the day shift. I had to make something happen fast.

“Are you parked in the main ramp? Let’s walk out together, buddy!” Maybe I could make something happen in one of our cars?

Lucky for me, he wasn’t a pussy.

**********

“Yeah… I actually live really close to here. Would you want to come back to my place with me? Since neither of us works again tonight?”

Of course I agreed. We were walking toward the parking ramp when I noticed one of the rooms we keep for moms to pump when they’re back to work but still breastfeeding. I nodded to it. “What if we made a quick stop…?”

He laughed a little, but he was also nodding. “It’s a little ironic, but I’m in.”

We locked the door and threw our stuff down. He was on me in no time, running his hands over my back before grabbing the back of my neck and kissing me hard. I reached up and started playing with his hair, scratching his scalp lightly. He pulled back and held on to my waist firmly. “Were you trying to drive me crazy tonight? You’re such a fucking tease. But you’re mine now.”

I nodded and started pulling on his pants. “I’ve been thinking about this all night. I want you so badly.” Once I had the drawstring right his pants undone, I pushed him towards a chair. He was pulling off my top and reaching under my bra while I felt his hard cock through his boxer briefs. I’m a big fan of giving head, and I was dying to choke on his dick. I pulled his underwear down, and he sat down.

I knelt in front of him in my bra and scrub pants and slid up along his thighs until my face was right by his balls. I started sucking on them and then slowly made my way up his shaft while he watched me intently. I made firm strokes upward with my tongue and then started swirling it around when I got to the head. With one hand on him and the other in my own underwear, buried in my wet pussy, I started bobbing my head up and down on him. He filled my mouth so well, and he kept pressing his hips up until I choked on him. I was moaning around his cock as I fingered myself close to an orgasm. All of the dirty thoughts I’d had were pushing me to that edge so quickly.

“God. I just want to watch you ride me. Get your fine ass up here before I make you.”

I was so close to cumming from my fingers, but I wasn’t about to waste any time filling myself from him. I had condoms in my purse, so I grabbed one and put it on quickly.

As I was standing in front of him, he pulled my pants down and ran his fingers over my swollen, wet lips. “You just couldn’t wait to fuck me, could you? You’re dripping wet. I bet you would have fucked me in the supply room earlier, wouldn’t you??”

I smiled, realizing we’d been on the same damn page all night. I straddled him while he was sitting and slowly lowered myself onto his length, savoring the feeling as he filled me up. I rotated my hips as I slid down. He felt so fucking good. I made sure every sensitive spot got some friction as I started riding him.

At first, he just watched as we slid apart and then back together, my ass bouncing against his thighs each time. I love riding dick, and I’ve had several guys tell me that the ass bounce is their favorite part. He was pretty hypnotized by it. I guided his hands back to hold on as I bobbed up and down, and I started rubbing my clit. When he saw what I was doing, he took over with one hand while the other remained on my round cheek.

“You’re going to cum for me,” he whispered into my neck, “you’re going to be my good girl, and you’re going to cum all over my cock. I know your pussy has wanted this all night.”

The way his words tickled against my neck set something off inside me and I started rocking my hips faster. He pushed a finger from his hand on my backside against my asshole and started running a circle around it before bringing his finger to his mouth and then sticking it in. I threw my head back and came, waves of pleasure rolling through me. My legs were shaking from kneeling over him, and my first intense orgasm was followed by a second one as he used my juices to lubricate his finger more so he could pump it harder.

After the second wave, his breathing got more erratic, and I found strength in my legs again to ride him to his orgasm. I leaned forward and was sucking on and biting his neck when he suddenly tensed up and gave a half moan, half scream. I tried to ride him while he finished, but he pushed me down so he was buried deep inside me.

We sat like that for a few minutes, catching our breath and coming back down. The chair was pretty damp, and I was sure people in the halls would have been able to hear us. When we emerged, there wasn’t a soul in sight. We’d totally gotten away with it. I did end up going back to his apartment, and we had a few more rounds before going to sleep.

Our sexual chemistry was off the charts. He was one of my favorite hookups, but he unfortunately ended up getting in to CRNA school and moving several hours away. I haven’t seen him for months, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t hoping he takes a job back here after graduation.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ffeft1/sometimes_nurses_end_up_taking_care_of_each_other