Sarah paulson one shots

Meeting her

"Y/N Y/LN admitted this morning, lesbianism," Nurse Bucket approaches Nurse Ratched as she hangs her coat up. "Dr. Hanover said that Y/N is in your care and no other nurse will tend to them," she continues and hands Mildred the file. "They're in room 12," she smiles before walking someplace else.

Mildred straightens out her uniform before opening the door of room 12. "Good morning Miss Y/LN, Nurse Bucket just informed me you were recently admitted?" She questioned. As she looked up at you, stood in awe of how attractive you were. "Yes, for being 'wrong in the head', you mumble before picking up the book on the bedside table and beginning to read it. Mildred walks over to you quietly. "Trust me, if I could get you out of here I could," Mildred picks up the book from your hand and closes it.

As she places it on the table, you take her hand. "You're awfully beautiful Ms Ratched," you look at her name tag. "Thank you," she shys away then remembers her role. "Speaking to any member of staff that way is totally unexceptable," she lets go of your hand and stands up. "Someone's mad," you laugh and mock her. "Mustn't of had some good sex in a while," you whisper under your breath and she seems to of heard it. She didn't say anything, also she did was turn around and walk out the room.

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A few hours later, it was time for your medication so Nurse Ratched had to deliver them to you herself. "We meet again," you smirk and reach out your hand for the little cup of pills. Her fingers brushed against your own. She sits on the bed and watched you swallow them. "You were right," she looks down at her lap. "What do you mean?" You place down the cup of the table beside you. "I haven't had good sex in a while," she looks up into your eyes.

You laugh in response, "Is this you dropping a hint?" "Possibly," she replies. "Go lock the door," you husk and she runs over to lock it, not wanting to waste anymore time. "Good," you praise. She sits back down on the bed and leans into, still nervous to make the first move. This is an invite to wrap a hand around her neck and pull her into your lips. There's no where else you wanted to be other than here. Soft moans were pouring out her mouth, begging you to kiss her more.

You soon switch the positions. Mildred is laying down on the bed with you on top of her. Her clothes were slowly decreasing in number whilst her skin was being revealed more. "Please," she struggled. "Tell me what you want," you crawled between her thighs and pushed up her dress, hitching it up to her waist. Her milky, long legs came into view and you were practically drooling infront of her. "Finger me, lick me until I come," she groans.

You weren't expecting her to be that forward. She spread her legs and that made you give in immediately. Soon, her underwear was removed and two fingers had been inserted inside of her, skilfully moving. "Oh god yes," she quietly moaned, her hand coming to reach the back of your head, pulling you closer to her. "Eat me," she shifted around. You smiled and started licking her.

Mildreds orgasm was fastly approaching with the help of your fingers and tongue. "Yes, I'm almost there," she panted and her hips started to meet the pace of your tongue. "Come for me," you mumble onto her. And she did. All over your face.

"Sit on my face," she orders after her orgasm had subsided. It took you no time to undress and lay your thighs on either side of you head. "Don't be scared, you're not going to hurt me. Just sit on my face," she growls before placing her hands on your thighs and urging you to sit. "Good," she praises when your centre meets her face.

Her tongue starts moving rapidly which is too much to handle. The grip she had on your thighs had you unable to escape. All you could do was rock your hips gently against her face. The pleasure inside you building up as she moaned into you and licked inside of you. "I'm going to cum," you breathe out. "Come for me," she breathes out.