Clinic Nightshift

TaintedHeart

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Nightshift at the clinic never really interested Natalie. But after there was enough complaints that there wasn't enough MD's on call, and enough to help out the aid's, she supposed it might be worth the extra money. In a city like this, one could only guess that there would be a massive need for doctors. Natalie Monroe, by chance, just happened to be one of the best one's. Many people favored her, especially a good scale of her male patients.

She was the model type. Tall, slim, your over all dark haired, dark eyed creature of divine aura. She was also the quiet, straight forward type. Her work was her life, that was what kept her from men, parties, the entire line of fire. Sure, she dated. But dated was just about it. There were guy's she'd known forever. But still, they never really got too far in her book. She was hard to get, that was the way she liked it.

Natalie couldn't have been too much over twenty one really, still in the prime of her life. Her skin held a natural light shade, healthy if you will, not too tan and not too pale. Spiral strands of dark brown hair fell to her shoulders, her eyes a pretty, captivating shade of dark hazel. Little make-up was required for her really, she was stunning without it, it just added a bit. So today, eye liner was wore as well as a fading purple eyeshadow, from light to dark, matching the uniform she was required to wear. A tight dark purpkle shirt, a silvery purple dragon design on the edge beneath that white Doctor's jacket, holding her name and rank upon the right chest side. A knee length dark purple skirt was worn, as well as matching high heels, little jewelry worn and her hair held back in a bun with two strands on either side of her face left to hang. She held on to a clip board, occasionally scanning through to check on the names and files of the patients on her wing.

If anything, the office was relatively quiet tonight. Not many people in the ER, so she had no problem. The lobby was empty, news playing over the television. Pausing, she turned her head toward the door. Nothing. So, leaving the inside office to sit comfortably in the lobby, crossing her legs comfortably she slipped her glasses comfortably on her face, using one hand to let the tight bun down and let lose that spiral curled dark hair, she opened her book and read absent mindedly, crossing her legs as she read.

Perhaps night would promise her something interesting.
 
Replying... Congrats on your 200th post by the way. Glad I got to this thread first! I've got a thing for nurses.... :D
 
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Scott

It had been a long week for Scott. A very long week.

Sunday and Monday had been average days, the usual routine of work and school. Saturday he'd been to a great house-party and one of his friend's houses, and he was pretty burned out afterwards, dragging through work and school.

But things had taken a drastic turn for the worst after school Tuesday, when he walked out to the school parking lot to find a few punks smashing the windows of his car. Sure, it wasn't the best car in the lot, but it was enough to piss him off.

What they had against him, he wasn't quite sure, but he was quite sure he'd broken the first kids nose, before the other had gotten riled up enough to pull out a knife and slash Scott with it. He tore a pretty hefty gash from about two inches right of his naval down to about four inches down his right leg. Thankfully it wasn't deep enough to do any serious damage, but it needed stitches. The other kid had freaked out at what his buddy had done and ran off, and the other had followed suit.

An ambulance-ride later Scott was at the hospital, where'd been patched up pretty well. Enough stitches for a good story. He was slated to remain in the hospital for another week - ridiculous, in Scott's mind - and had been transferred to a bed in the Emergency Room, for lack of space elsewhere.

Right about now, Scott was laying in his bed, in those poor-excuse-for-pajamas, staring up at the ceiling, wondering what he was going to do to those kids when he got out of here.
 
Natalie paused. Still nothing. Well, it was better than something. Dying babies, car wreak victims. Natalie was the best of them all though, she could take anything, and had yet to lose a patient. Even in the most dire of accidents. But her thoughts were elsewhere now. Setting aside her book now, she glanced up at the clock. Quarter til seven, time for daily runs. She stood, yawned and set aside her book, brushing back her hair as she lifted the clipboard, reading off the first name and disappearing behind double doors, setting the nurse doing paperwork to the front office.

"Lets see..." Reading down the list, she went down the line; a woman with her baby, they were fine. Two twin boys, a tree fall accident, ironically had both broke their left and right arms, a young woman who'd gotten into a nasty fight with her pet leopard, and a car crash victim. All of which were doing fine. She brought what they requested, making her way finally around to Scott's room.

Knocking before she entered, she opened the door quietly before stepping in. Yes, the young man who'd been in a fight. Quite a nice little slash he'd come in with, though it seemed he was doing fine from where she was.

"Hello there Scott. How are you tonight?" As nessecary she checked everything, his temperature, and what not before preparing to change the bandages.

"Do you need anything, anything to eat or drink?" She opened one of the cabnets, reaching up at the highest shelf to gather the supplies. It was odd how the strangest of thoughts appeared at the strangest of times. And thinking that he was cute was not a normal thought.

Still, she turned back to him.

"If your not comfortable with my changing the bandage and you'd like to do it yourself, that's alright with me."
 
Scott

Scott’s thoughts had been slowly spiraling into more and more malevolent depths as he considered what he would do to those punks when he got out. In fact, he was just considering the possibility of lighting their cars on fire when the door had opened and in walked that particular nurse.

It wasn’t the first time he’d seen her, as she’d been in here a couple times before to do the various monotonous duties, but he hadn’t really spoken to her before. The first time he saw her, he decided that at least there was one saving grace in this hospital – if he had to spend this long in here, there was at least something good to look at. She was easily one of the most attractive women he’d ever met.

However, he soon found that what seemed to be a benefit was actually a double-edged sword. Whenever alone, his thoughts wandered back to sexy nurse, and soon enough he had a ripe hard-on, but he had no way of getting off. A week a sexual frustration – he was actively looking forward to getting out of here and finally being able to relieve himself.

He of course had no thoughts that anything could really happen. Although he didn’t really consider himself to be, Scott was a rather handsome man of his age. Standing at almost exactly six foot, the many sports he played and frequent visits to the gym gave him a physique he was admittedly proud of. His hair was dirty blonde and short, and he had deep, dark blue eyes.

"Hello there Scott. How are you tonight?" She was asking him.

"I’m alright, I guess." He responded, sitting up slightly, trying to be casual while she busied herself with checking his stats, and then politely declined her offer of getting something for him.

Her next comment caught him completely off guard. Of course his bandages had to be changed, but the past few times the male doctor had done it. It had been awkward of course… but having this gorgeous woman do it? After a moment, he mustered a response.

"Well… I would do it," he began, "But then again I’d have absolutely no idea what I’d be doing, would I?"
 
Natalie smiled somewhat as she waited for his response. Yes, it would be a bit awkward if he had absolutely no idea what he was doing, and messed something up.

"Well, we certainly can't have that happen, now can we? Not that I mind doing it." Taking the bandages and antibiotic cream and setting it aside his bed she washed her hands and took a look at the wound, standing over him to see it.

"Hm, yes it's healing up nicely. You should be able to get rid of those stitches soon enough." She carefully removed those bandages, focusing her hardest on either his face or her work, with the occasional glance over his figuer. Mmm, very cute.

Hell, it never hurt to look. Carefully applying the antibiotic cream, she placed the bandages gently. She'd worked with male patients before, but it was never so distracting. Maybe it was just her, always with her head in the books and such, but still, she couldn't keep her eyes from straying occasionally. Her eyes finally returned to his face as she offered a friendly smile, allowing him to replace his clothing as he wished.

"There we are." Turning, she disposed of the old bandages, returning to the place where she had been to close the antibiotic and look to him.

"Anything else you need?"
 
Scott

Scott couldn't help his heart from beating faster.

"That's great," he murmered to her comment about the stitches, nervous about her being so close to him.

As she pulled back the sheets and his garments, Scott momentarily closed his eyes, holding a deep breath, then letting it out slowly, looking up. He was working as hard as he could to prevent himself from getting an erection. It wasn't visable, as she'd pushed the garment over instead of off, but only an extra two inches more and she could have seen his entire package. His eyes were drawn to her ample bust, so close yet so distant, and his cock got a tiny bit harder - enough so that the outline was clearly visable, but not so much it made him look hard. His size was rather large - not extravagant, but enough to catch a woman's attention.

As soon as she was done, he hurriedly covered himself back up, then looked up into her hazel eyes, smiling slightly.

"Anything else you need?" She asked.

How about a nice blowjob? He thought, but of course didn't say. "No, nothing off the top of my head. Thank you very much."
 
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Sure about that, pretty boy? Her gaze held his for a few moments before she leaned over him, rather than going around to turn the heart monitor on before regaining graceful balance and looking down to him.

"Well, alright then. If you need anything else, or that wound is bothering you, I'll be right down the hall." Unable to think of any other reason to stay around she turned curtly and exited the room, leaving the door lightly cracked as she went to the nurses station, trying to concern herself with papers. Well, it was rather hard not to think about him.

It wasn't as if he was ugly or anything, that would have made her job so much easier though. Her eyes shifted through the papers as she listened, carefully alert for anyone..well, a particular patient to call. It'd be at least thirty minutes before she could actually have a valid reason, the changing of the bandages, to return to the room.

Eye catching indeed, she set aside her papers and relaxed lightly, crossing her legs and ignoring the fact that the skirt she wore inched up. There was no one around anyway.

The time seemed to tick past at it's own pace. It really made her think just how much she hated to wait.
 
Scott

As soon as she had left, Scott inhaled and exhaled deeply. That nurse had to be one of the sexiest women he'd ever met. She was almost like his perfect walking-wet dream... absolutely gorgeous, and the whole set up of being in a public place with a professional...

Within about a minute, his cock was completely rock hard. With a glance to the door, he figured she wouldn't be back for a while, and his hand moved down to gently stroke his throbbing member. He knew he was wasting his time - he wouldn't be able to release anyways and it would just make him more pent up - but he couldn't resist.

Ten minutes later he'd managed to get it out of his system the best he could, and laid back, stretched out comfortably.

The next twenty minutes passed slowly and without event.
 
Natalie stood now, prepared to make her rounds as she glanced up at the clock. Typically she took it with a bit faster pace now as she walked through them, aiding the one's who needed such and checking on the one's that didn't, changing bandages and what not as expected. Holding that clip board lightly now she turned into Scott's room yet again, closing the door lightly behind her as she had the first time, and for all the other patience, for their privatcy as the hospital was intitled.

"Hello again. I suppose I'll be changing them again, then, won't I?" She said softly, shifting toward the cabinets and setting her clip board down upon the counter. Reaching up, as she'd accidentally pressed the bandages back further when she'd put them away then normal.

She rose to the tips of her toes to try and reach them, causing that short shirt to travel up, just a bit, unintentionally, but still. Finally grasping the box and carefully pulling it down, she lowered herself and checked the lower cabinets for the antibiotic.

"Anything you need?" She asked quietly as she had before, brushing bach her loose hair as she began to remove the supplies, waiting for him to speak before she changed the bandages.
 
Scott looked up eagerly when Natalie arrived. He hadn't been expecting her, and the resulting wave of lust that passed through him was even more powerful because of this. She was just unbelievably sexy... Scott couldn't think of any time when he wanted to fuck someone more than he wanted to right now.

Shit, he thought, when she informed him she'd be near-exposing his cock again. He wasn't sure he'd be able to control himself at all.

He watched her as she struggled to reach his bandaged, and his eyes snapped to her skirt as he noticed it riding up. Well, that destroyed any chance of control, as his cock flared up to at least half-fullness.

"Umm..." He murmered absently, struggling to calm his erection. Without thinking, he responded, "No," completely blowing any chance of stalling.

In just a few seconds she'd pull his gown back, and the awkwardness of that situation would almost be unbearable.
 
Tugging back the gown he wore, knowing that the hospital certainly needed a new change in the clothing they supplied their patients with, she couldn't help but notice that growing erection he was developing. Well, hey, if anything she could look right. Taking her time with preparing the bandage she spoke to pass the time.

"Oh, well, like I said before, I'll be right down the hall if you need me. It probably gets really boring around here, so if you'd like to go anywhere, like the coffee shop or something then just let me know."

She applied the antibiotics once more, ignoring the fact that her skirt, normally a bit less than knee length was now dangerously high, brushing back her hand with the hand she wasn't using to apply the medicine, she cursed inwardly as she dropped the tube.

With a delicate arch the gorgeous woman retrieved the tube carefully, this time knowingly giving a clear shot glance up that tight shirt she wore before standing, now fixing the bandages over in silence.
 
Scott awkwardly breathed shallowly and attempted to calm his erection as she began. In fact, he actually almost succeeded - as the idea of where he truly was and the professional setting came back to him. Almost succeeded.

Scott cursed inwardly as she bent over, and as his eyes were drawn to stare at her underwear, his cock swelled to its fully size almost instantly. She'd again merely pushed the gown to the side, hiding his member, but as it grew to it's full size, the gown tented upwards until it slid off.

He closed his eyes tightly, unable to look at her as his incredibly hard cock stood straight up, completely erected.
 
Well, it definately went a bit further than Natalie had thought it would. Normally she only got the same reaction, a black stare and bulge in the pants. But no, with Scott, the hospital gown didn't hold through and slipped off, exposing a fully erect cock for her eyes. She hastily averted her gaze back up to Scott, that pretty face taking on a rare flush as she rose a hand to sheild that side of her eyes in surprise. She certainly hadn't been expecting that.

"Oh! ..Em..." And another amazing screw up. It would have been funny, if Natalie's interest hadn't began to peak so unawarely either, causing her to cross a arm across her chest to hide the budding nipples of her gorgeous breasts, the bandages still unfinished.

Just another reason to hang around longer. But she had a feeling Scott wasn't all that comfortable right around now.
 
It couldn't have been a worse (or better) situation. There Scott was, laying on a bed with his cock completely swolen to it's entire thickness, almost visably throbbing, with one of the hottest girls he'd ever seen. Not only that, he was completely helpless, as his situation with the bandages prevented him from moving, and forced her to stay and finish.

He couldn't even muster himself to cover it up. What did it matter? Might as well kill a mosquito with a cannon.

"I'm - I'm so sorry," He said softly, stuttering almost.
 
"Oh..no, no really it's..it's not your fault." Natalie tried her hardest to focus on her job, but with such a large distraction, she found that somewhat of a hard thing to do. Not that she minded this distraction, it could have been worse. But still, she had a feeling that it was probably her fault in the first place.

Ignoring a few of those dark strands falling in front of her pretty face as she moved on to finish the bandages, her hands having to move closer to his cock her mind began to wonder.

Not like you haven't thought of your patients like that before, but this is still one of the most embarassing situations to witness... Her hands were soft as they moved, wondering how good he really was. Well, with a cock like that she was even wondering if he was single or not.

And besides, she was on the job and they were in a hospital and...well, there was only her and the other nurse, the two rooms aside had been emptied as one of the men had gotten released, and the other was only in there for temporary until the x-ray room was available and the doors did lock from the inside...she wondered.
 
"Oh..no, no really it's..it's not your fault." She was saying.

Scott tried to muster a response, but only managed to mutter something indescribable. This situation was the ultimate paradox, so close to sexual acts but so different.

His cock showed no sign of softening. Her hands, their gently touch, so close to it... it was driving him insane. All she had to do was wrap her hand around it... Scott closed his eyes again as he thought of that, trying to banish that from his mind. He might get carried away.

But he couldn't help the thought of what she looked like without those clothes, how good her touch would feel on his deprived member.

A tiny drop of precum appeared, right on the dip of his cock, glistening in the light.
 
With such a distraction, Natalie couldn't focus. A good few times trying to concentrate, and she found her gaze still falling upon that hard cock, that was more now than just a distraction. What one earth was she going to do now? This had to be one of the oddess situations, but still, arousal came as it did so rarely. This wasn't teasing, no, this was lust now.

The finishing of the bandages left Natalie with mixed feelings, one to just run right out of the room and not think twice, or two, lock the door and satisfy them both. Her eyes moved to the doorway, the silence outside there. Hell, she'd go with her second instinct, emotions over mind none the less.

With the smooth, calm air of professional like issues, she put away the supplies, walking to the door to peer out before setting out the occupied sign and closing the door. It made it much quieter in there, not the softest sound getting in. Turning now, she walked back aside the bed, sitting there now and turning her head to Scott.

"Well Scott, it seems you have a little problem that I may be able to help you with." She said softly to him with a smile upon those pretty lips. Setting aside the clip board, the gorgeous young thing stood and walked around the other side of the bed where she had purposely left the gown up, exposing now a well ammount of his flesh.

Her emotions pressing her to go further she finally reached out, her fingers wrapping around his member with a gentle sense of still unsatisfied releif.

"And, I am after all here to help, so, go on and tell me exactally what the problem is...I think I might already have an idea of it.."
 
It was hell for Scott, absolute hell. He had never been in a more awkward and embarrassing situtation in his entire life. No matter what he did, no matter what he thought of, he couldn't coax his erection to soften. Her mere presensewas enough to arouse him, but the flash of her underwear and her touch on him kept his cock at complete hardness.

She finally finished applying the bandages, and as she was putting the supplies away Scott had two conflicting impressions. On one hand it seemed she was merely going to retain her dignity by finishing her job and quietly exiting. Her calm manner and lack of comment gave him this impression. However, the fact remained that she'd made no attempt to smooth out her skirt, which was riding so high it only seemed to be about a foot long.

The next clue that she wasn't planning on going was when she closed the door firmly. As she walked back towards him, smiling, he hardly believed he wasn't dreaming. It seemed more likely that he fell asleep after she left the first time, and none of this visit had ever really happened.

He was brought back to reality instantly as she pulled back his gown and wrapped her hand around his cock. A groan escaped from his lips, and as he stared from her hand to her face, he couldn't muster a response.
 
He seemed half out of it, almost as if he couldn't believe it. And well, Natalie could understand. Not half all the men in and out of the hospital were approached by the hottest thing on two legs and offered such pleasure. That skirt still left to travel upward she couldn't help but smile at his expression. Yes, he certainly wasn't completely in tune.

That groan that followed brought her hand to travel the length of him, finding that he couldn't seem to reply. Well, she could fix that she was sure. She shifted to lower more toward that, now on the side that he wasn't injured making it easier to do such a thing without fear of harming him. So dangerously close now that she was sure he'd be able to feel that cool breath upon his erection.

"Ah. I see, so my guess was right then. Well, now I suppose I might as well do something about it." Acting as if he had responded then she continued that delicate caress, her deep hazel eyes watching his face now as that layer of dark brown spirals was flipped over one shoulder.

That slow decend, teasing, temping horribly seductive lowering of her head over his erection couldn't have been more painful. Though slow and sure enough the lucious lips of that beauty closed around the head of his cock, her tongue playing with it gently before she went right back in the opposite direction in that same slow movement, all the while her eyes kept on him. And what else would happen in that room, well, she was beginning to see past her job to the possibilities.
 
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