The Night Shift

SethSunshine

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Intro -

Set in St. Guy's Hospital, after dark when the doctors and nurses taking the night shift come on duty. The whole place is divided up into many different wards, Accident and Emergency, Trauma and Orthopaedic, Burns and Plastic Surgery, General Surgery, Cardiology, Rehabilitation etc... so staff with varying expertise are on call to take care of any kind of emergency which could present itself; and on the night shift that could mean anything - from a man with a brain haemorrhage after a drunken fight to a woman suffering internal bleeding after being knocked down in a hit and run.

Both men and women can be doctors or nurses, and doctors can specialise in different kinds of medicine depending on your personal preference and imagination.

The night shift is decidedly unpredictable, one night it can be incredibly busy le aving the staff exhausted and in need of a warm bed, or the nights can drag out - being long and boring; so the staff have to keep themselves occupied - in any way they can.

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Dr Rouge was leaning against one of the bleach white walls of the A & E ward, he was one of the on call surgeons active in the hospital at that time. However a slow night had left him with little to do but chat to the other staff and enjoy afew coffees in the communal staff room. Rouge sighed as he dropped a clipboard he'd been fingering through onto a sideboard to his right, thinking over his list of duties for tomorrow - a knee reconstruction and an appendectomy. Snatching the clipboard from the side once again took afew slow paces down one of the many winding corridors of the place, turning the handle of the third door along and strode inside, closing the door behind him. He was in what had been affectionately nicknamed 'The Snooze Room', a simple square room with two bunkbeds at one end and a set of lockers at the other; ontop of which he placed the clipboard. He seemed to have a fondness of this particular 'Snooze Room', as there were a number set up across the hospital to cater for any staff who were on a break. Perhaps his fondness for it stemmed from the fact it was closest to A & E, and in his opinion that was where the action was - he'd taken up surgery after being badgered into it by an overbearing father but much to his suprise he'd found that he loved this career path. Without a hint of arrogance he could proudly claim that he was an impressively capable surgeon and had spent a good few years in the position he currently held, making him somewhat senior amongst his peers - that however didn't make him old, he was a respectable 28 and felt rather accomplished in the way he'd handled himself in the working world. He sat on the edge of the bottom bunk and massaged his temples with two fingers, shaking his head afterwards to try and get some clarity - he didn't often work night shifts and this one in particular seemed to be taking it's toll upon his sleep pattern.
 
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Slowly, as Rouge entered the room, the nurse laying sprawled out on the bottom bed of the two bunk's stirred, a soft moan escaping her lips as she pulled her legs into her closer, apparently disturbed from her sleep by the sound of the door closing.

Riza was one of the newer nurses hired here. She wasn't partictularly fimiliar with the night shift, but voulenteered for it anyway, due to the fact that if she hadn't, she wouldn't likely be accepted here. The nurse had come from the Trauma and Orthopaedic wing, having been attending to the few people there tonight. To tell the truth, it was deathly slow, and since she hadn't been called for anything in over an hour, she decided to take a bit of a nap.

The room was dark, and the light that was cast across her from the door opening made her wince. She was in that stage just between sleep and consioness, though was quickly jolted from that due to his enterence. "Hello...?" Riza replied sleepily as she rose from her place on the bed, her right hand rubbing her eyes slowly to shake the sleep from them, her other arm propping up her upper body that seemed to snake under the blankets, her slender figure outlined in the covers that laced her curves.
 
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Rouge grimaced when he heard a moan from behind him and was eventually greeted with a confused 'Hello?' He had neglected to flick on the light switch when he entered the room and so hadn't noticed the lump beneath the covers which had turned out to be; Riza.
She was one of the newer nurses here, but he recognised her from the time he'd spent in the trauma wing - they hadn't had any lengthy conversation before but they're exchanged pleasantries upon passing each other in corridors and such.
Rouge bolted upwards when he heard her though, barely missing hitting his head upon the top bunk.
"Riza! I'm so sorry.. The light switch was off and... I didn't realise anyone was in here and.." He was rambling, and sounded unprofessional to boot.
"I didn't see you there, sorry. I was just having a break - it's abit quiet tonight."
 
She let a lazy smile snake along her lips, her eyes fluttering open as her torso twisted to look up to him, her figure still sprawled out along the bed. "No, its alright" She said in a quiet tone. She yawned softly and nodded. "It has been quiet..." She dragged out from her yawn, her eyes squinting shut lightly. "And don't be so sorry, it's not like the room's only meant for one."

With her eyes open and her upper body now propped up with her elbows she spoke, her sleepyness nearly almost dispersing as she finished her sentence. She smiled up to him once more, reasurring him that he had made no disturbence what-so-ever. As she smiled, her head tilted lightly off to the side, a playful, almost innocent air about the girl.

"I guess you've had a long night too, huh...?" She asked as she sat up, her shapley legs sliding from under the blanket to hang over the edge of the bed, her hands placed on either side of her supple thighs. "If you want I could go, I wouldn't mean to make you feel uncomfterable" She said in her usual playful tone. She said this only because he seemed so nervous around her right now. It was a side of the doctor she hadn't seen before, and to tell the truth it took her aback.
 
He canted his head to the side with a shrug and a smile, he'd seriously lost his composure then and was determined to make up for it.
"A long night yes, but as I said not too much has happened so most of it has consisted of stating around the A & E doing nothing and drinking in the staff room."
He took off his white lab coat and hung the neck of it over one of the posts ontop of the bunk bed, before sitting back where he was before, on the side of the bed in which she was resting. He made sure that he wasn't disturbing the covers which were gently placed around her and leaned his back against one of the bedposts so that he could face her.
"I hope you don't mind me sitting here..?" He half asked, shaking his head when he continued "And no, don't be silly, of course I don't want you to go. For one thing you were here before me so it would be rude of me to ask you to do that."
His eyes sank as he was unable but to help notice her well shaped thighs emerging from underneath the thin covers which had only partly concealled them from his eyes. It was undeniable that she had an extremely attractive body and it took him more than a little effort to lift his gaze, once again, to meet hers.
 
She smiled a bit more and nodded as he sat on the other side of her, a light blush lining her cheeks as she saw his eyes looking her over. "Uh...sir...?" She asked quietly, her figure leaning over a bit. She moved to her hands and knees, her figure crawling across the bed to him, her eyes blinking a bit as she looked up to him. "Are you alright...?" She asked in an innocent, quiet tone, her gaze locked on his. Her dark, raven black hair had since fallen from behind her shoulders, and was now drapped along her shoulders, casscading over her rather busy breasts, and clinging to any skin that was exposed through her low-cut white shirt.

She sat in front of him, her legs crossing under one another as she looked up to him, her hands moving to her lap, a smile still on lacing her lips.
 
Rouge was a little taken aback when she began crawling on all fours over towards him, his eyes watching her with curiousity as she fixed her gaze to his and her shadowy hair tumbled over her shoulders, only to guide his vision back to her curvacious body - this time emphasis being placed upon her, more than ample, breasts.

He heard her words but it took one or two moments to register before he answered, "I don't know, maybe you should call a nurse?" He joked. It was cheesy, but that was his aim and he smiled warmly at her relaxing a little on the bed as he leant to one side, letting his weight rest upon a single elbow as he propped himself up.

He elevated a hand to undo the top button of his stiff starched collar which had been suffocating him all night, and he took a deep breath of relief, accompanied by his arms stretching upwards - he was loosening up - it was unlikely anything interesting would happen in the hospital tonight, and if it did then he always had his pager to alert him to that fact. So it looks like he was going to be in this little resting room for awhile.

"Why do you ask?" He questioned, setting his forearms untop of his bent knees as he fixed his eyes upon her porcelain face. The corners of his lips curled into a tastefully small smile.
 
"I don't know, maybe you should call a nurse?"

She laughed softly, smiling a bit as she watched his form stretching out on the bed in front of her, her eyes moving to the button on his shirt. "I don't know...." She said, a finger moving to the side of her chin. "I don't know if I'd want to share you." She smirked a bit, her blushing becomming a bit more apparent as she kneeled there in the dark enshrouded room. It was quiet, save for the two of their voices, and it dawned on her that there probebly wern't many people working the night shift. It didn't seem to be most people's first choise here.

"Why do you ask?"

His voice jolted her from her thoughts, and she shook her head quickly, her eyes closing as she did. "I was just wondering." She answered, her eyes falling on him once more as she spoke. Her hands moved to the bed as she moved to lean over him, her hair casscading to fall over his chest, her fingers moving to open the next few buttons of his shirt. "Just relax..." She said in a purr-like voice, her hands snaking under his shirt to start slowly rubbing his shoulders. "You seem so tense..."
 
"I don't know if I'd want to share you."
He smirked a little, probably unnoticable in the relative dark in the room they were both in. If she hadn't been before, she was most definitely flirting now, and he definitely didn't mind. "Well that seems fair enough to me," He tilted his head and gave her a boyish smile, enjoying this little back and forth game they seemed to of started. "You can keep me all to yourself."
He too had noticed the silence from outside of the door, and all that could be heard was the occassional, and distant-sounding blaring of the ambulance sirens as they went out on rounds.

He was a little suprised when she came over and started undoing a number of his other buttons, but when she uttered the simple phrase "just relax..", he did just that, relaxing a little more into the bed as he felt her smooth hands glide over his relatively toned body to began kneading at his shoulders.
"Well.. it's been a long night," he answered, his eyes still fixed on hers as he thought he saw a blush lying over the cheeks of her beautifully structured face.
 
She smiled a bit, nodding to his reply. She slowly moved to kneel in back of him, sliding her legs under his head as she kneeled there, her hands slipping a bit lower as she let her slender fingers drift over his skin, the blush becomming going from pink, to red. "I understand..." She cooed, her figure leaning over his. Her mind wandered to if someone should come in. Since anyone passing would have seen at least one of them, she was confident that no one would come. Her notion was also supported by the fact that near to no one was here.

She leaned over him, her lips gently nipping at the cartlage of his ear, her hands slowly stroking up and down his arms, then returning to rub his shoulders periodically. "You've worked hard, you diserve to enjoy yourself and calm down for a bit..." Her voice was soft and velvet smooth as she spoke, pairing perfectly with her motions. "Thats why I'm doing this..." She said in her same quiet, sensual tone, her hands kneeding his skin slowly.
 
Sierra Hughes

Well most people in the know call it the "Sleeze Room" rather than the "Snooze Room". It was kind of like an open secret.

Well, what they didn't know was that there was a second sleeze room in the building.
 
Rouge was unable to do anything but tilt his head back and close his eyes as she worked her fingertips across his shoulders and down his arms, each weighted pressure she applied to his back was relieving the dull ache which had accumulated over the course of his shift. Her mild cooeing only added to his enjoyment of the entire situation, and as to whether or not someone would walk in on them he didn't really care to be honest - and odds were that there was nobody around to walk in on them, and he sincerely hoped it would stay that way.

He allowed himself an uncharacteristic groan as she nibbled briefly on his ear and his head tilted, leaning towards those full lips of hers, but he was denied as she moved to once against firmly work upon the muscles in his back and stroke along the lengths of his upper arms.
"I think anyone working on the night shirt deserves some attention paid to them," and with that he placed one of his hands ontop of hers so that she would stop her pleasurable kneeding of his back and he leaned up, swivelling so that he would face her - the majority of his firm upper body now showing as half his shirt was hanging off of him. He let one of his hands smoothly snake up from her neck to cup one of her cheeks - which was still a dark shade of rose - and he leant forward to press his lips lustfully against hers, his body sinking against hers as he felt his unclothed chest press against the fabric of her uniform.
 
Sierra Hughes

"Quiet night again, Dr Hughes?" The handsome security asked, once he sensed my presence at the door.

"Well you know how it's like over here. Besides, you enjoy these quiet nights more, don't you Marcus?" I said, closing the door behind me. And locking.
 
She blushed, her eyes closing lightly as his lips met her's. His skin caressed her's ever so slightly, and it made her body tremble in pleasure. She couldn't help but notice how the shirt he was wearing hung limply around his torso, and to tell the truth, she couldn't help but stare. Her back arched lightly as she felt her breasts pressing to his, and her eyes closed a bit tighter, her fingers stroking his skin slowly.

Her slender figure slowly snaked along to lay next to him, her lips seperating from his as she moved, though she hurridly moved to place them back together once she was comfterable. Her left leg slowly moved to slide up his, her knee working in between his legs as she lay there with him, arousal getting the best of her.
 
He felt her back arch, pushing her ample breast against his body a little more, and he only kissed her with more fervour in return. She broke the kiss and he was confused for a moment before she lay down beside him and once against brought their lips together passionately, arousal seemingly having taken hold of her as her left leg ran its way up in the inside of his own legs. He had to stifle a smile as it would've ruined the kiss, which he further intensified by sliding his tongue forcefully between her two sweet lips, searchingly reaching our for her own.

Drawing up one hand he slid it down the length of her spine, from the nape of her neck down to the base of her back, before he firmly ran his palm down the curve of her right ass cheek, squeezing it lightly between his exploring hands. It seems she wasn't the only one being overcome by arousal.

[My apologies, last post for tonight.]
 
Riza blushed a bit more, that red becomming a crimson tint. She gasped softly as she felt his hand slowly snaking down her spine, then to the skirt of her uniform. She gave a soft whimper as he squeezed, her eyes closing lightly and a soft moan escaping her lips.

With her back being arched, her skirt had ridden up a bit, and his touch caressed her skin lightly, making her shiver once more. Her leg pressed up a bit harder as her hips started grinding against his leg, her movments soft and slow, more of an act to put an edge on him rather then to satisfy her lusty wants and needs. Another moan passed her lips, and she finally broke his kiss, her figure pressed right against his as he held her there, her eyes slowly darting up and down the man's form.

She bit her lower lip softly before her one hand slowly slid down his chest, then stomach, then stopped at his crotch, her slender fingers snaking over to cup his crotch, grabbing it gently, her lips moving to his neck.
 
Sierra Hughes

OOC: looking for someone to play a male security?

With a few mouseclicks, Marcus flicked the switches to enlarge the monitor playing scenes from the "Snooze Room". It was a collaboration on both our parts to have a full-colour security camera installed in the room, along with sound feed. Not to mention recording capabilities.

I took a quick glance at the screen, and saw Dr Rouge along with the new nurse. He certainly had a way of breaking the fresh meat in.

But more of that later, I had other things on my mind.

I sat down on the empty swivel-chair that Marcus had left for me. Then leaning back, I opened my legs and propped my heels up on the two tables on either side of me.

"Don't keep me waiting now, Marcus. I've always made it worth your while when you...make me come first." I urged, motioning him over with my finger.
 
Felt himself becoming more and more aroused as the moans escaped from her throat, causing her lips to vibrate gently against his as they kissed. His hand slid smoothly around the firm globe of her ass for a moment, simply exploring it as he spread his fingertips before he squeezed it hard once more, pushing his crotch hard against her body - feeling her hips gyrating back and forth so slowly against his thigh.

Her attempts at egging him onwards were working very well indeed and he shifted his hand, dragging his fingertips ever so lightly around the outside of her thigh until his digits were finally located between the smooth porcelain flesh of her legs. His head was forced to tilt aside as he felt the nurse's mouth assault his throat, lips pressing against it ever so sensually and a light groan was freed from his throat when he felt her sleek hands cupping his hardening manhood through the material of his trousers. Rouge returned the favour by bringing his exploring hand forwards, his forefinger and middle finger held together as they ran up the material of her underwear, feeling the delicate little lips just below it. "You're quite the dirty little nurse aren't you..?" He teased as his free hand embraced her waist, pulling her further against him.
 
She smiled a bit as he spoke, her back still arched and her hips moving a bit more rappidly against his thigh. Gently, she let her tongue slide over the soft skin of his neck. After a moment she leaned up, licking at his underchin, before kissing it gently. Her hand on his crotch grabbed a bit harder, a snake like smile curving her lips upward.

She slid her body up along his, her lips pressing to his ear. "I think you will find that I can be a very naughty nurse..." She bit the cartilage of his ear softly, smiling a bit as she did. Her free hand slid down to his pants, moving with her groping hand to start opening his pants. "But the question still remains..." She cooed, her velvet smooth voice breaking the silence. "Are you a dirty doctor...?" Her voice was innocent and playful, even on the corny line she had just spoke. She looked around a bit, smiling. "You know..." She said softly, laughing quietly as well before turning back to him. "There's some kinky stuff in a doctor's office" The smirk still remained on her lips as she continued to toy with and tease him.
 
Enjoyed her warm tongue licking around his neck and along his jawline, feeling her plump lips pressing slowly to the underside of his chin, and he was forced to close his eyes in enjoyment for a moment as he felt her palm cup his crotch a little harder, feeling his already firm member pressing wantonly against her hand - a small smile of his own crossing his sealed lips.

He listened, slightly intregued as she spoke, "very naughty nurse...", she had said - but he wondered just how far that claim extended, and he fully intended to take advantage of the current situation to explore that thought.

He heard the welcome sound of the zip on the front of his trousers being pulled down gradually, his smile widening as he started to imagine what was to come. Her delicate voice cut through the darkness of the room as she questioned him and he could do nothing but nod, honestly, "Indeed I am.. but it's up to you to find out just how dirty.", his own voice harsh in comparison to hers. He was teasing, he had always enjoyed sexual banter as it seemed to heighten the whole experience for him.

"Kinky stuff? I wouldn't know.." He bare face lied, the smirk he was unable to hide portraying exactly that - and standing, he took her hand to pull her up off of the bed. "I guess we'll just have to sneak to my office then." But before he'd leave the room he slid his arms about her rounded waist and pressed his lips to hers hungrily, allowing a slow kiss as he felt the heavy curves of her body pressing against his half undressed form.
 
OOC: Still waiting for a Marcus. ;) Anyway hope you don't mind a little voyeurism on my part Seth. I promise I won't intrude on the action. Unless you ask me to, of course. :D
 
As his lips met her's, her blush turned from a pink, to a crimson. Her eyes closed slowly and a shiver snaked its way along her spine. Her form trembled lightly in his arms, the feeling of being held like this made her melt. Her hands slowly wandered along his chest, taking in everything. Finally, her hands came to rest on his shoulders, her fingers trembling gently against his skin. Her head tilted off to the side as she only deepened his kiss, her tongue slowly grazing his lower lip. As she tilted her head, her hair fell over her shoulder once more. She was sure he could feel her now rapid heart beats. The fluttering sounded in her ears as she held his kiss. Every once and a while, she would break her lips from his for a short lived moment, her breath's rigid and short, and then her lips would meet his once more in a heated passion, the feeling of him against her made her only yearn for him more. Slowly, her tongue darted between his lips, teasing his, then moving back to her own lips. Gently, she seperated herself from him, the blushing on her cheeks still a fiary crimson. Her wide, innocent eyes peered up to his as she remained standing in his arms, her slender figure pressed to his muscular form.

Silence followed as her lips trailed down his neck, then to his shoulder, then chest. Realizing that her lust was getting the best of her, she stopped and stood once more, her fingers moving to tuck a few stray peices of her hair behind her ear. "Sorry....I-If I was getting a bit ahead of myself there..." She said in a quiet and rather timid voice. Her hands were spread on his chest, stroking his skin slowly. She slid from his arms and walked over to the bed, leaning over to fish around for his shirt. It was hanging down the back of the bed, held between the mattress and the wall. She slid it out and held it up, seeing as it was wrinkled beyond recodnition. "Oops..." She said, a soft chuckle sounding from her lips in near embarrassment. "Guess we need to set that aside when we get to your office...huh...?" She walked back ofer to him, holding out his shirt, her head tilted off to the side with her playful, though innocent smile.

She stood at the door, waiting for him to collect himself once more. She couldn't help but let her eyes wander over his form, her mind racing as her heart beat slowed. She was happy that he had come in, and she was patiantly awaiting how this evening would unfold. "I hope I haven't been too forward sir..." She said softly, her fingertips picking with one another nervously as she leaned against the door, her eyes moving from him, to her fingertips. "I just didn't want you getting the wrong idea about me...."
 
His eyes wandered up and down her back, cupping her smooth ass every now and again as their passionate kisses occured, her small tongue teasingly running it's way over his bottom lip. His palms kept a constant pressure on her back so that her slender form would push against him, in all the right places, and he could swear he felt her nipples pushing against his bare chest through the thin material of her nurse's outfit. He could feel that little heartbeat of hers speed up against his bare chest and he was almost timing their kisses to the rhythm - the frantic beats matching the passionate 'fury' as their tongues intertwined, teasing and pleasing one another with just their lips. As she seperated herself from him, without near-instantly throwing her lips back against his he paused, sliding his strong forearms around her waist - her large eyes, which seemed to almost sparkle through the dark of the room, looked up at him with an innocent look which entranced him.

He watched her with not a drop of displeasure as her delicate lips began to trail down his body, before she seemed to hesitate at his muscular chest, leaning back up again and apologising for 'getting ahead of herself'.
He shook his head quickly and placed a warm palm to the pure skin of her cheek, cupping it gently as he looked her.
"No apology needed in the slightest," he said in a reassuring tone, his free hand now stroking up and down the bare skin of her upper arms, exposed just below the sleeve cut of her uniform.
He chuckled a little when she gave his shirt back to him, crinkled heavily, but he only shrugged with a smile as he slid one arm into a sleeve, and quickly donned his shirt - not bothering to do it up in the middle as he plucked his lab coat from the banister and slid it on - and if you looked from the right angle you would see the flesh of his toned stomach, not quite covered by the clothes he was wearing. He looked down at his shirt and smirked at her, "Yeah I don't think I'll be needing this when we reach my office anyway.."

Once again he shook his head from side to side, "Too forward? Of course not." He took afew steps towards her and placed his palm atop her nervous fingertips, squeezing her hands within his grasp lightly. "I'm equally to blame," he whispered, kissing the corner of his lips as he grasped the handle of the door and pulled it open a touch. "Shall we?"

[OOC: I don't mind voyeurism or you joining in Sierra ;) So long as Kitty's alright with it aswell.]
 
"Too forward? Of course not."

His words made her sigh in relief. She hadn't overstepped her boundries. As he spoke once more, she gave a light nod, her eyes quickly looking up to him as she felt his hand take her's. "O-oh...Yeah" She smiled timidly, her blush returning to her cheeks. She leaned over, her lips returning his soft kiss. "And thank you..." She added, her head tilting off to the side once more in that playful smile. She stepped back a bit so he could open the door without her falling through to the hall.

Her hands slipped slowly and almost reluctantly from his, soon moving to pull her long hair over her shoulders to one side, her fingers toying with the tips of her long black hair. "How many people are working here tonight...?" She asked softly, trying to take the awkward silence off of the two of them walking down the hall. She didn't really expect an answer, and after a while she just blew the whole question off all together.

Her eyes wandered over the few pictures that hung on the warm colored wall, a smile still painted across her lips as she walked behind him. With each of her steps, the slender heels of her shoes clicked on the hard tile floor, the sound echoing through the halls. Her hands moved from her hair to her sides, her fingers running along the curves of her sides to smooth down her uniform. If they did happen to run into anyone, she didn't want to look like she had just gotten out of bed. She blinked and blushed a bit, stopping for a moment to look behind her. Apparently Rouge's wandering hand had wandered a bit farther then she had realized. She quickly smoothed down the skirt of her uniform, a pink tint returning to her cheeks. She let a soft laugh escape her lips, shaking her head gently, then trotting to catch up to him, her arms crossing under her chest.

After a while the two of them stopped in front of a door, his name printed right over a box that was attatched to the wall. She grabbed the few papers that were resting there while he moved to open the door, her eyes wandering over his form slowly as she waited.
 
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