Jack Dawkins One Shots

Cupboard P2

Jack went about his day as usual but far cheerier than usual which didn't go unnoticed. A wicked grin spread across Jack's face as he checked the vitals of a patient, his mind still reeling from the earlier encounter with Lillian.

"You seem chipper Doctor Dawkins," Nurse Alice said as she finished the patient beside him's bandages,

"Yes I uhh... sort of had a bit of a mid-day pick-me-up, you could say," he chuckled, shaking his head in amusement.

"Well you seem better for it," She says heading off on her way,

He made a mental note to adjust his schedule accordingly, prioritizing those... cupboard breaks with Lillian whenever possible. As he moved on to the next patient, Jack's thoughts drifted back to the possibilities. Maybe he could even convince Lillian to join him for lunch in his room... or perhaps a quickie during rounds? The possibilities were endless, and Jack's imagination ran wild with the prospect of incorporating more 'creative time management' into his daily routine.

He did his best to focus on his work but he began thinking of all the little times and spots Durring the day they could get away with an ... Encounter and not get caught doing it.

Part of him kept eyeing the wooden surgical table... It did have restrains...and it would be a risky time given anyone could potentially see them

He also kept glancing at the birthing chairs for similar... Leg spreading kinda reasons

A sly smile crept onto Jack's face as he imagined Lillian like that, The image sent a surge of adrenaline through Jack's veins, and he felt himself growing hard beneath his trousers.

He couldn't help thinking about it biting his lip as he eyes up the bathroom to go and jerk off but he had a better idea and made his way to the hospital entryway where he saw Lillian at her desk making up invoices on her typewriter as usual. Part of him staring at her dress wondering if .. maybe his jizz from their encounter in the storage cupboard has slipped out of her yet. His gaze roamed over her body, taking in every curve and contour. He pictured himself sliding inside her again, feeling her warmth envelop him. The thought sent a shiver down his spine, and he felt himself growing harder once more.

As he approached, he cleared his throat to announce his presence, and Lillian looked up from her typing, a hint of curiosity dancing in her eyes.

"Ah, Lillian," Jack said, his voice low and smooth. "I was just wondering if you'd like to take a short break with me. I have some... 'paperwork' to attend to in my room."

she stopped short, her eyes meeting his as he leans on over the counter "Paperwork?" She asked with a raised eyebrow But her eyes flicked down to his obvious erection, giggling before she met his eyes again awaiting him to speak

Jack's smile grew wider as he leaned in closer, his voice taking on a husky tone. "No paperwork, Lil" he whispered, his breath caressing her ear. "Just a little something I've been wanting to discuss." His hand reached out, gently brushing against hers, sending sparks flying through her body. "Why don't we step into my room and talk about it?"

she nodded and finished off her invoice before she stood and happily walked up the stairs towards his office doing her best to not look suspicious but Jack following behind her panting like a desperate dog wasn't expecting helping it look like nothing was going on.

Jack couldn't even wait, As soon as they stepped onto the balcony, Jack's hands shot out, grasping Lillian's breasts through her dress. He squeezed them firmly, his fingers digging deep into her flesh.

Lillian gasped, her eyes widening in surprise, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she leaned into his touch, her hips swaying seductively as she pressed herself against him.