Gracie and Aaron.
Gracie couldn’t believe what had happened that morning. Aaron had fucked her on the counter. And she had loved it. They had been hot and fast. Afterwards he stayed around for some coffee and they chatted about the virus and the quarantine that seemed neverending. Aaron needed to go check in with the ER but promised to meet her that night.
Gracie has been to the Emergency Department a few times that day but her and Aaron were both busy with their respective work. They also seemed to have a mutual understanding that no one should know about their encounter. So they tried to remain as indifferent as they could. Gracie had met his eyes once as he was assessing a patient and she had come in to draw labs. The patient was complaining of chest discomfort, like bad acid reflux, and though he seemed okay and was coherent it’s better to be safe than sorry. Aaron asked her to run the patient’s troponin levels to check for any signs of heart muscle damage. He would add it to the order as soon as he could. She nodded her head and agreed. He winked and said “Thank you”. Before he ducked out of the room.
That night was as quiet as the night before. She was hoping to get a decent amount of rest in the on call room. She hadn’t seen hide nor hair of Aaron since earlier that day. She was running QCs on the equipment and was busying herself with cleaning out the previous weeks samples. She also had a few timed sticks she had to get from patients upstairs. When she headed up the rear stairwell, beside the clinic, she could swear she heard moaning from one of the exam rooms. The old clinic always gave her the creeps. She ran up the stairs as quick as she could, feeling silly and out of breath when she reached the top.
She got the blood from the few patients they had upstairs. Luckily they were the last of the timed sticks. And as long as the lactic acid came back under panic levels, she wouldn’t need to do another one tonight. She got back to the lab and ran the tests. Thankfully she was right and they were both back to normal levels. She had just decided to go and grab her bag and head for the on call room when the lab’s doorbell rang.
Aaron hoped she was done for the next few hours. He had to have his hands on her again. And he really needed some rest. He was exhausted. She came to the door and smiled when she saw it was him. He was shocked at the difference in his mood. Since this morning, he couldn’t take his mind off her. He loved the way she nearly jumped him. He hadn’t expected her to be so ready for his advances. He also didn’t expect how he immediately felt connected with her. They had worked together nearly over a year. And he thought he knew her. But she was much more than he ever anticipated. He wanted her. But he also wanted her. All of her.
“Hey, you think you can get away for a couple of hours to get some rest?” He asked hopefully
“Actually yes. I was about to grab a shower and head to bed.” She said with a blush.
God, he loved the way her face would light up with color. It was sexy and gave her a flair of innocence at the same time. “Great! Let’s go” he said and led the way.
She couldn’t contain her excitement. She was already so head over heels for this man. She felt silly. Like a teenager. But they just clicked this morning. And she wanted more.
They got to the on call room and threw their bags on the bed. Aaron went to the bathroom and started the water in the shower. He left the door open and was removing his clothes. She was struck again by how attractive he was, his light layer of hair covering his chest. She wanted to feel it on her fingers. His broad shoulders and thick thighs just made her want to lick him all over. And then she got an eye full of his cock. Even mostly soft, it was quite thick and dangling, teasing her. She looked up and saw his eyes,watching her face.
“I’m sorry, I just wanted to look at you” she said honestly.
“I want to look at you too. Aren’t you getting in?” He asked her.
“Ohh. Umm yeah. I’d like that” she said with a smile. She walked into the bathroom stripping her shoes, socks and pants off. She looked up and he was watching her. He motioned for her to continue. She had her hands on the bottom of her scrub top, nervous. He had already seen her this morning, but she hadn’t been completely naked. Now she was self conscious and worried he wouldn’t like what he saw.
He seemed to sense her hesitation and came to stand in front of her. He lifted his right hand and raised her chin to look him in the eyes. “I want to see you. All of you. I want to feel your skin against my hands.” He lowered his hands and traced her arms down to her hands where they were grasping the edges of her scrub top. He gently moved her hands and grabbed the bottom of her top, pulling it over her head and off her body. She was standing in nothing but her bra and panties. They were baby pink against her white skin. She had orange and tan freckles across her shoulders and the tops of her breasts. He bent to kiss her under her ear, his tongue lazily running down her collarbone. “You are so gorgeous. Your curves are beautiful.And your skin is so soft.” He whispered in her ear. He ran both hands through her fire red curls. She groaned and allowed him to rub her head and temples. Her head fell over onto his chest. She was relaxing more and more, the tension in her shoulders melting away. “Let’s get in the shower. I can wash and rub your stress away.” He said gently. He reached around her, undoing her bra with such skill, it was obvious he’d had practice, and stripping down her panties. She didn’t have time to be embarrassed because he quickly opened the sliding door of the shower and helped her inside.
The shower was small but had just enough room for them to turn comfortably. She was standing under the water and it was blessedly hot. Once her hair was wet she felt his hands wrap around her waist and turn her so she was facing the wall. He pointed the shower head further down so it was hitting her chest instead of her face. His hands were gone for a moment to return with shampoo. He lathered up her hair focused and careful not to get any soap on her face or in her eyes. He laid her back some so her head was resting against his chest.
After a meticulous and gentle head scrub, he grabbed some body wash and started moving down her neck and shoulders. He paid particular attention to her neck and traps where they were particularly tender from standing all day. His hands then worked their way down her back, skilled and very thorough going through her muscles. He then turned his attention to her breasts. He was gently soaping her up, his fingers and thumbs occasionally finding her nipples, which were now hard from his attention. She was beginning to pant when he moved further down to her tummy and grazed her thighs. He had both hands on her thighs rubbing them gently, gripping her ass and going between gently caressing and more intense holds.
She was lost in a world of sensation. She arched her back, bringing her ass in direct contact with his erection. He was hard as stone. She teased him, swaying her hips from side to side. His slick cock slipping between her cheeks and then back out again. He groaned and pulled her against him, His cock pressing against her ass. She was about to turn and face him but he stopped her. His hands found her center. His fingers gently spread her lips, and she was slick with a wet heat. He rubbed her there. Washing her most intimate place but also teasing her lips and clit. She was panting. Ready and wanting him inside her.
She turned and faced him, the steam and warm air surrounding them. Her small hands found his cock. She lathered her hands with the soap and turned her attention to his manhood as he rinsed her hair. She worked with both hands, his cock could probably fill up three hands if she had them. He was long and thick, she used her thumbs and fingers to pay extra attention to his sensitive head. He groaned and trembled. She reached under and gently caressed his balls. He was nearly shaking. She slowed her attention and had him switch sides with her. She grabbed the shampoo and was working it into his thick brown hair. His eyes were closed and he looked peaceful and content, with a small smile. She worked her way down his body as he had just a few moments before. She let her hands and fingers wander over his shoulders and down his arms. And she worked back up his belly and chest. She playfully pinched a nipple and he flinched in surprise. She gave a wicked grin and he caught her hand before she did it again.
“You’d better watch it, Gracie. You’re glutton for punishment”, he said his voice low and gravely.
“Don’t threaten me with a good time,” she said with a chuckle. She looked him in the eyes and used her thumb to massage his hard nub of a nipple. She went to pinch it gently, a third time. And this time he growled, he grabbed her hand and twisted her wrist enough to bring it behind her back, twisting her whole body quickly. She was now pressed with her front against the wall.
“What are you doing, Aaron?” She said breathlessly.
He held her arm roughly, he pushed her knee in between her thighs, spreading her legs roughly. “What do you think I’m doing, Gracie?” he said roughly into her temple. His other hand reaching between her legs and teasing her clit. His fingers explored the slit, going farther towards her asshole. He slowly ran his fingertip against the little hole. Tormenting her with the unfamiliar sensations.
He couldn’t resist her any longer. He needed to be inside her. He loosened the grip on her arm. He turned her back around and kissed her softly. Using his hands to press her close to him. “Let’s dry off,” he said against her lips. She nodded.
They made quick work of getting out, Aaron took over. Drying her gently and quickly, patting her hair and allowing her to finish that while he dried himself. Still naked, he lifted her and with a quick stop, to make sure the room door was locked, they went to the bed. They were both so ready.
“Turn onto your stomach and raise your ass” he told her. She was panting again. He knelt behind her and drug his tongue from her clit to her tiny asshole. She gasped and squirmed trying to get away from him. “Stay still, Gracie”. He ordered.
She was trying the best she could. She had never had what he was giving her. She was beyond turned on. She was so close from that first touch and now he was just pouring gasoline on her internal fires. She felt his tongue draw circles around and on her clit. He then dove it deep inside her pussy lips. She was moaning, desperate to keep quiet. Then he took his tongue and pushed it into her asshole. It nearly sent her over the edge. She couldn’t take it. She needed him inside her “Please, ohh God yes. Please fuck me Aaron” she was shaking and begging for him.
Aaron stood up and pushed the head of his cock inside her. She was so slick and wet. He then took his thumb across her asshole, teasing it softly. Using her own juices, he lubed up her tight, tiny hole and pushed his thumb through the opening. She nearly screamed with pleasure.
Using his thumb in her asshole and her other hand on her slim waist, he fucked her hard and slow. She was building up and was ready to cum. He was too. He lost control and picked up speed. She was matching him and she came. She came so hard he could feel her holes tighten and trap him inside. In the midst of her orgasm, he came as well. Deep inside her. He couldn’t help it. He throbbed inside and their juices exploded around his cock, dripping out. They wilted into the mattress, overcome with they’re earth shattering orgasms.
She snuggled up into his shoulder and kissed Aaron gently. He smiled against her lips and asked if she was okay. She laughed and nodded. They fell asleep in each other’s arms and slept. The hospital was thankfully quiet that night, so they had no interruptions until morning.
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