Untitled

By Rabidcom

So I know I missed the cut off, but i thought I would submit it anyway. Just
for kicks really. I wrote it a while back, and thought what the hell.

I don't have a title for it either, hah.

I'm also not using myself as the girl in the story, hah. I found
it awkward to try. Though there are some similarities.

~

Just another day at the E.R. Seriously. There was nothing going on except
for a few kids with fevers, and a old guy that fell in his living room. Same
old, same old. They were all gonna be fine, and they would all be going
home. Then the ding sounded.

That ding meant that there was a net admit. Which meant more paper work.
Which meant she was going to have to stop doodling on her note pad. Lame.
That was when she glanced up, caught a bald head rolling past, and sighed.
Not that she really knew what was going on just yet.

After a few moments,she was "geared up". meandering into the room with
her thermometer, b/p cuff, and clip board. She offered a cheery little,
"good morning!" as she stepped around to the curtain. Then she looked up,
blinked, and back peddled her ass right back out of the room to the hall
way.

Seriously.

She stared into the room a moment, safe on the other side of the curtain.
Then she glanced down the halls, one direction then the next. Then of
course, back in she went. She offered him a "sorry, forgot my pen." and a
bit of a smile as she pulled it out of her pocket and set the clip board
down. "So... uhh... right." She told him,and promptly went about getting the
vitals on the porn star.Seriously.How often do you get to do -that-.

The check up commence, not with her in the room. It was nothing serious.
Just one of those check it out things, couldn't get a doctors appointment,
what have you. She went to discharge, getting him to sign in all the right
places. What was different, however, was when he asked her out to lunch.
Which she instantly accepted,and skittered out of the room like her ass was
on fire.

-later

She clocked out at work,walking the few blocks to the restaurant that he had
invited her to eat with him at. She was going to be minorly late, but it
proved lucky enough when he pulled up just as she reached the parking lot.
She gave him another little smile, and a peace sign. Then felt lame. Who
gave a hot guy a peace sign? Seriously. She rubbed her forehead a little as
she met him halfway across the parking lot, and then clasped her hands
together and followed him into the little restaurant.

After they were seated they talked a little, jokes and the like. They ate,
payed, and left.

"You want a ride home?"

"It's just a couple of blocks, I can walk it."

"That wasn't really the question I asked."

"Yeah... sure then."

She pointed out the way to her little house, it wasn't far, Then he walked
her to the door. Much like a gentleman. She gave him another smile at the
door, and then he leaned down to give her a kiss. "Gentleman" wasn't the
word to used as a description any more.

When he kissed her it felt like he was consuming her, her legs going all
jello-like, and her brain disparaging somewhere between her legs. She
whimpered softly into his mouth as he kissed her, and he smirks against
hers. With a -push-he shoved the door open. Then he herded her into the
living room, and closed the door behind himself with a -click-.

And then it was on.

She broke the kiss,and stumbled back a couple steps. Her eyes all wide and
needy as she stared up at him,and he just smirked right back at him.

"uhh..."

"just shut up."

"Okies."

She blushes a little, her attention shifting to her living room. Which of
course meant she wasn't paying much attention to him as he removed his
jacket and tossed it over the back of her couch. "bedroom?" he asked, and
she pointed. He gave her a bit of a grin, took her arm, and promptly ushered
her in that direction. He even gave her a little pat on the head, and a
"good girl." before he tugged his belt off.

She wasn't quite sure what happened, but the next thing she knew, she was
face down o the bed with her arms tied behind her back. The only sound from
him a soft rustling from behind her. She glances over her shoulder t him,and
blushed. Catching sight of that dragon tattoo, she sunk her teeth into the
soft flesh of her bottom lip. He grinned again, and gave her a little slap
on her scrub-clad ass.

"Look failure?"

She nodded her head a bit stupidly, which was about all she could manage at
the moment.

"Then you know what to expect."

Which was just about all the warning she got before he jerked off her navy
scrub pants and tossed them to the floor. Then he reached up to tug off her
boy shorts. "Cute,." it all that he told her, and promptly shoved them into
her mouth. "Wouldn't want you to wake the neighbors."

-thwack- His hand fell on her ass again. "So, I guess since you know who I
am, that means you got a bit of a naughty nurse huh?" Since her mouth was
full, she couldn't offer him more then a grunt in response. The sound
shifting into a squeal as he gave her another slap on the ass.

"So, my naughty little nurse, you got any toys?" A question
with prompted her to bobble her head a little and glance over to the red
tool box next to the bed. He didn't waste much time, crossing to it he
dumped the only content onto the bed next to her head. "Hitachi, good goin."
he told her with a smirk.

He disappeared behind her again, and she laid her head down on the bed. She
then experienced a small moment of panic as she wondered exactly -what- he
was doing behind her, but not exactly brave enough to go and look. She felt
him shove her legs open, and squeaked a little as she felt his weight on the
bed behind her. The movement instantly followed by a soft hum.

When he touched her with the toy, she jerked so hard he laughed. A muffled
whimper escaping her as she squirmed on the bed in front of him. There was
no warm up. Full speed ahead. He followed her movement with the toy a
moment, and then gave her another slap on the ass. This time was a bit
harder then the first, leaving a pink shine on her ass cheek.

"hold still." He told her, and she tried. It worked, for a full five
seconds, and then she was writhing on the bed. This time, though, it was
because she was cumming hard. Her body shivering and jerking as he chuckled
a little. then he pulled the toy away and tossed it on the bed again.

It couldn't have been a heartbeat later, at least in her mind, and he was
standing in front of her. She glanced up at him,her alls all foggy with need
and want as she looked up at him as he stroked him cock inches in front of
her face. That little smirk on his face as he looked right back down at
her.

"Broke the rules kid, You are supposed to ask before you do that."

To which he got a little whine in return.

"Why don't you show me how well you country girls suck a cock."

He tugged the pannies out her mouth, and presented it to her.

She licked her lips a little, looking at it like a snake that was about to
jump out and bit her. After a moment of deliberation, she shift about enough
so she can kiss him on the crown, her little tongue flicking out to lick
over the tip of it. She lapped at it a couple of times before a cocky voice
told her, "I told you to show me how you suck it." Then, before she could
respond, a hand slid into her long hair and he pushed inside of her mouth.

Then she set to work. Her head bobbing as she suckled on him. Nursing on his
cock as she works her way down an inch of a time, she gets about 3/4ths of
the way down before he pushes her the rest of the way. She chokes on him a
little, her head turning this way and that like a puppy on a short leash,
then he lets her pull off. A bit of drool rolling down her chin as she looks
up at him again.

"I didn't say you should stop."

So back to work she went, bobbing on his cock, every now and then
her rhythmic movements getting interrupted by him pushing her all the way
down. It got easier to take, literally, the more times she did. Without any
warning, he pulled her head off him again, and flipped her over onto her
back.

After a little chuckle, he walks around the bed again. Crawling up on her
like a hungry predator, he hooks one arm under her thigh, and forces her
wide open. Her little wet puss glittering up at him in the noon light before
he gives it a little slap. The pleasure-pain making her whimper again as she
arches up at him.

"Want it?" he asks her.

"yeah"

"Yes, sir."

"Yes sir."

"Good girl."

Then he gave it to her, driving deep in a hard thrust that made her feel
like her body was getting stretched to it limit. She gave a little groan,
and he smirked down at her before he went to work himself. Driving deep into
hr with one thrust after the next, nailing her body into the bed. Her
breath coming in hot little pants that were littered with whimpers and moans

After a short while, she pleads"Oh... please...i need to..." at him, and he
flipped them over. Putting her on top as he grinned up at her. "You wanna
cum?" he asks her, and she nods at him in return. He gives her another slap
on the ass, and tells her a simple "Get to work."

She did, riding him as hard and as fast as she could manage, trying to get
herself over that hump. His thumb moving to her clit, rubbing on
her until she was bucking on top of him. Her heat pulsing around him as she
slicked his cock.

Then he rolling them again, pulling out off her and moving to her face. She
didn't need to be prompted this time She opened her mouth wide, and he slid
himself in and out. After a moment, he was pumping himself down her throat.
She struggled to swallow, but some of it dribbled out and down her chin.
Once he was finished, he climbed off the bed. Leaving her to lay there as he
hopped a quick shower, found his clothes, and took his leave.

Leaving her to lay there in a mindless haze of -how the hell did that
happen-" as Mr. Derrick Pierce walked out of her life.

After all, he had other belts.