As the alarm began to ring Xavier, or, Dr. Xavier Northrup as he’s known by to his colleagues at the St. John’s emergency room, wrestled off the covers tangled around his legs and sat on the side of the bed with his forehead in his hands trying to catch his breath. This was the fourth night in a row his dreams were filled in an almost frustrating way with of the beautiful Abigail Martin, a nurse that had come onto his graveyard shift as of recently. From the moment she came onto the floor, he was smitten. He rubbed his eyes and sighed, looking upward as if to ask an invisible force why, knowing if he valued his position, Abigail was something that just had to remain only in his dreams. A pill that was a bit hard for this doc to swallow.
With a shower, a shave and a coffee he needed to get him moving down the hatch, he scratched his dog on the head, told him he’d see him in the morning and locked the door to his sleek modern condo and climbed into his car to head in and see what interesting scenarios awaited him this night. As he pulled into the parking deck, he noticed only one other person arriving at the same time. As she parked and stepped out of her car, the shape of her curvy but petite frame, made him immediately aware of who it was. Long, deep red hair with soft wavy locks, pulled into a low ponytail, really accentuated her defined jawline. “Dear god, even scrubs look amazing on this woman”, thought Dr. Northrup to himself as he took her in. He was quickly pulled from his thoughts by the welcoming sound of her voice.
“Oh, hey there doc”! Abigail said smiling from ear to ear in her forever chipper voice and bubbly personality as she hipped her car door shut, her hands a bit full. “Doing great Abigail”. Xavier replied smiling back. “I hope you had a nice weekend”. He continued. Taking in her big green eyes that he swore could hypnotize a dead man they were so captivating. The light floral fragrance of her shampoo was like a cherry on top of a sundae to him. Stunning face, gorgeous body, sweet, caring and bubbly personality. How would he ever keep these feelings stuffed down, hidden away forever? He wondered to himself as he offered to carry something for her on the way in.
Now joined by a couple other colleagues coming on duty too, they entered the elevator. Even though there were a few people in the elevator with them, Xavier could really only see Abigail. They all headed in and to their respective duties. “How was the afternoon shift tonight”? Doc Northrup asked the staff he was coming on to relieve. “Oddly slow”. Dr. Stevens replied as he gathered his things to head home. “Hopefully it stays that way for you too”. He added before saying goodnight and heading out.
As the night went on that seemed to be the case for his shift too. A case of heartburn that felt like a heart attack, a bad flu bug and a child with an ear infection were so far the highlights of the night. The staff took advantage of the time to do some paperwork and get somethings restocked etc. Xavier was working on the computer at the nurse’s station entering some charting notes but mostly, he just could not stop discreetly catching glances of Abigail, her body, her hair, her gorgeous smile. Several times he looked up and they made eye contact. “Shit”! He thought to himself. “It is just me or is she looking back with the same intensity in which I was looking at her”?? If she reciprocated his feelings, he might as well quit this job right now, as he knew he could never resist her. He wasn’t sure how any man could. She just lit up a room.
It was nearing lunch break and Abigail asked Dr. Northrup if he wanted to go join her for something to eat at a little all-night café next to the hospital. He checked out with the other doctor on staff, letting him know he’d be right next door and they headed out. Abigail had an almost shy personality when he and her were alone together. It made him smile and he thought it was sweet. At the same time, the things he’d done to Abigail in his dreams the last few nights, were definingly not something such a sweet girl would partake in. Or would she?
The 30-minute lunch break, whizzed by, as did all the minutes he got to be near Abigail, but by the end, something had changed. Abigail was almost teasingly flirting with Xavier, revealing her feelings for and to him as if she’d been waiting her whole life to do so. Their eyes locked and they leaned in close, drawn in to the energy of a passionate kiss, but stopping before anyone noticed. They paid the bill and they headed outside. They got to the side of the building where it was very dark and private. He grabbed Abigail and backed her up to a brick wall behind her. He stared into her eyes, brushing a couple loose curls from her face, before drawing her chin close to his mouth.
She opened her sweet tasting, full lips and took his tongue into her mouth as if she beckoned it there in the first place. The world spun around them as they had their first kiss, so hot, so full of intense desire. He grabbed Abigail by the hand and said, “come on, I know a private place we can go”, before leading the way to a private unused storage room in the basement of the hospital. Once they entered and jammed something in the door so no one could come in, neither seemed to care that this was against hospital policy. They wanted each other so badly, nothing short of a bomb was going to stop this encounter now.
“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you”. Abigail said breathless as she pulled away from the kiss for a brief moment. “You have no idea”. Xavier replied, pulling her back to him. “We don’t have long”. He said as he slid his hand up her scrubs top, pushing his fingers first over, then under her bra, to feel an erect, firm nipple. He gave it small squeeze and brushed it with his fingertips. She moaned, pulling at him. Running her fingers through his thick dark hair as their hands quickly and feverishly roamed each other’s bodies.
They fumbled to a cot in the corner where some doctors came to just get away and have a rest during long shifts etc. He helped her lift her scrubs top over her head, she undid the drawstring on his pants and pushed her hand inside. His cock was so big, so thick, she gasped with desire as he moaned in pleasure at the feel of her hand on him. She felt the wetness dripping between her legs as his hand finally reached the spot she craved him in for so long. She bit her lip and threw her head back as his fingers stroked over her swollen clit and plunged deep inside of her.
They stared into each other’s eyes as he laid her back onto to the cot and slid between her welcoming, soft, smooth thighs. Neither of them cared that they didn’t have condom, or that they were at work. The intense need to be inside of each other was all they could feel, hear, or face and they succumbed to it fully. Xavier plunged his throbbing cock into Abigail’s soft wetness. Her body bounced upwards underneath him. Her nails slightly digging into his back. They kissed so deeply, tongues darting in and out, twirling together, craving more and more.
Xavier’s thrusts picked up and before he exploded deep inside of her, Abigail stopped him for a second smiling as she guided him to bring his cock to her mouth which eagerly awaited to wrap around him and finish him off. He let out a deep and guttural groan and his fist clenched in Abigail’s hair. Her sweet, pretty, innocent face made him almost cum immediately. She looked up into his eyes as she gave him the most intense, explosive orgasm he had .
possibly ever felt in his life. His cum all over her face and running down her chin. She gave it a wipe and came up, kissed his lips before saying. “I think we better get back, before they miss us”. Both knowing that this was just the beginning.