Jack Dawkins One Shots

The Best Way To Start The Day

I woke, as I so often did these days now, my body naked swaddled in the cotton hospital sheets, the heat of the morning sun cascaded across my body,  The heat of skin against my own. The only sound was the click of the clock ticks, the gentle sound of my breaths, and his. Light threatened to force my eyes open but I ignored it. I laid my head against his peck, I listened to the sound of his heartbeats, of his breaths, they were slow and constant giving me comfort. My hand was on his stomach, and my fingers absentmindedly drew shapes on his skin with my fingertip. 

His body shifts and stirs under me, a gentle yawn. 

"Umm Good Morning," I cooed my voice barely louder than a whisper.

His callus hand found my hair, he stroked his hand down my head, his fingers knotted themselves around the loose strands of my hair, "Good mornin'" He whispered into my hair, 

"Morning. Ing." I corrected, 

"Shit- Yeah Morning." He sighed as he rubbed his eyes, 

"You are spendin' too much time with Fagin," I giggled purposely I mimicked him, 

"No I'm just tried Hun," He yawned, 

"Awww, Sleepy?"

"Mhm..." He nodded, 

"Ohh dear, you poor thing, you want to rest some more?"

"No, no I'll get up... eventually." 

"You can sleep a little longer if you want to Jack,"

"No, I need to wake up,"

"Alright," I smiled as I nuzzled closer into his chest and rubbed my nose on him,

"Umm I'm meant to be getting up, you cuddling me tighter doesn't help that hun."

"Five more minutes,"

"Five more," He cooed as he kissed the top of my head, 

I smiled and held him as close as I could as I tried to savour every second of our sweet snuggle, my fingers drew little pictures on his skin, 

"What are you drawing?" He asked,

I giggled and began to write him secret little messages, 'H. I.'

"Hummm Hi hun," He smiled as he kissed my head again, 

I smiled and drew a little heart across his chest, and he smiled back as he drew a heart across my arm, I blushed and wrote him another little message, 

'I.L.O.V.E.Y.O.U'

He smiled and stroked my jaw to tip my head to face him, he pulled me closer so our lips could gently touch, and as I pulled back he stroked across my cheek with his thumb, "I love you too." he whispered as if afraid if he spoke those words any louder the whole hospital would hear him, 

I giggled and wrote him a final secret message

'B.O.O.P'

"What does that mean?" 

I smiled and tapped the tip of his nose, "Boop."

"Boop" he laughed as he tapped my nose back, "Ohh god- I need to get up..."

"You still tried?"

"Very much so, Sorry hun I can't seem to wake up this morning,"

"Would you like some help?"

"Help?" he chuckled, 

"Well, would you like a hand?" I cooed as I moved my hand to draw little hearts on the bottom of his stomach, He gasped and held his breath as he felt where my hands were headed, He nodded quickly, I giggled and slipped my hand under the sheets until I met his erection. I gently stroked across his shaft. He bit his lip hard and was restricting himself, so I spoke up. "Don't limit yourself, Jack, I want you to relax, don't restrain yourself, let it all go and relax," I cooed as I firmly took his shaft in hand, 

"Uhhhh!" He groaned and threw his head against the pillow his mouth hung open, his body untensed as he fully gave into my hand and the pleasure I supplied him. "Uuughhhh! uuuhh!" 

I giggled and softly moved my hand making sure to make it as pleasurable for him as I could, and even this early he struggled to contain himself, his moans fell unhindered by his concerns of fears merely as they should be, an outlet for his pleasure, his hand gripped the sheets and other held me close to him, so if needed he could kiss my head and knot his fingers in my hair as I gradually got faster, and faster, and faster, I never gave him a second of mercy but I'm sure if I did he'd have begged me to continue. 

"UUuuughhhh! Uughhhh Y/n! Honey! Uughhhhh!" He whined his hips bucked up towards my hand in his desperate state "Please! Please..." He gasped, So I did as he asked and moved my hand hard, fast and tightly and that was enough to send him over his edge his jizz sputtered across the sheets, He let out a long and throaty moan before his whole body collapsed into the mattress, his mouth hung open as he desperately gasped for breath,

I giggled as I licked what little ended up on my hand and I smiled as I nuzzled closer and gently rubbed his stomach given all the tension that had built in his desperation I wanted to make sure he didn't get an upset tummy from such excitement "There we are, That better?"

"Mhm... Much better Hun."

"Good, I'm glad" I smiled as I squeezed him a little tightly and he squeezed me back "The best way to start the day."

"I have to agree," he chuckled, "I'd love for you to do that every morning,"

"Well, Maybe I will someday" I smiled as I kissed his lips "But come on, you need to get to work," I reminded before I climbed out the bed, and looked around his room for my dress, but I noticed his eyes as he watched my naked body, so I rested my hands on my hips and turned to face him "Yes Jack?" I glared playfully 

"Come back to bed hun," he smirked in his usual sly smile, 

"You have work, you have your rounds to do, and that amputation at ten and-" I began but, 

"Honey," He smirked authority to his voice, which made it less a request and more a demand. "Come back to bed, honey." He practically ordered as he curled his index finger slowly towards himself three times, in his little 'come hither' gesture,

I rolled my eyes a little and went back over as soon as I was within reach he tugged me into the bed to sit on his lap, "Jack!" I protested "You have to go to do your work."

"Work can wait," he smirked as he tugged me down to kiss him,