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What if she fall, then he'll be there to catch her

season 4 episode 14 , the becoming




!MATURE CONTENT AHEAD, PEOPLE! 

!!ALSO IMPORTANT A/N ON THE END!! 

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"VERY MATURE, DR. SLOAN." Giggles fall out of the young woman's mouth as a few open mouth kisses were pressed to her neck. "Well, I can't help it." The two doctors were hidden behind the door of on-call room. 

Mark was sitting on the bed without a shirt on, Elizabeth sitting on his lap, her little bun was messed up so few curls were framing her face while she was just in her underwear. 

A morning settled on the town but even the most definite fact was covered in giggles, moans and pants. 

"You know we shouldn't have done this. In hospital, I mean." She says as she put one stand of hair behind her ear. 

"I know." The smirk didn't left his bruised lips as he pressed them to hers, shutting her up. "But I said before... I can't help it." 

And as he pulled away he picked her up, pressing her on the wall next to the door. And Elizabeth didn't complain as he peppered kisses from her shoulder over the valley of her breast, her stomach to her hip, as he was kneeling in front of her and she stand still by the wall, waiting. 

Hooking one hand in to the black lace, and when he started to pull the fabric down with a sweet but still moves, pressing kisses to more uncovered skin, her breaths got heavier. Mark took on of her legs, pressing kiss to her knee and in the inside of her thigh before putting it over his shoulder. 

He looked up at her through his eyelashes and she looked like a goddess. He started her for a moment, maybe more then a moment making her notice. 

"What is it?" He just chuckled, shaking his head, standing up so he was hovering over her again. 

"You're just so, so beautiful." She blushed. 

Elizabeth wasn't used to be praised. 

Not until Mark. 

He would tell her how beautiful she was, that she was enough or that she was his. 

And she take that as a praise. 

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