Just Questions (Thomas)

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Vaginal sex, fingering, praise kink

Thomas has been a curious Greenie from day one. He's wanted the answers to absolutely everything, no matter what it is. From the Maze to jobs, he always has something that he wants to ask.

I was the only medjack today. Ironically, Clint and Jeff were sick, meaning they had to stay in bed. I didn't mind seeing as I enjoy my job, but it can still be a lot.

It was easy today. The only patient I actually had was Thomas, who had fallen while running, successfully cutting his face on a rock.

"You're lucky this wasn't any worse,"I pointed out, cleaning the blood from his forehead.

"How bad could it actually get?"He shrugged.

"Pretty bad if you don't disinfectant it,"I chuckled, pouring rubbing alcohol on a rag.

"You've probably seen worse though,"He shrugged again.

"Oh yeah. Lots worse,"I promised.

"How bad?"

"Broken bones, a concussion, the works,"I answered, dabbing his wound.

"You never seem to mind my questions."

"I don't at all. It's kind of cute how much you want to know about everything,"I admitted.

"So would you mind if I asked you some more personal questions?"

"Probably not,"I said, getting the last of the blood. Pulling away, I sat down as he kept his eyes on mine.

"You're a girl. That has to make your experience different than everyone else, right?"

"Maybe sometimes, but I'm fine with being here now,"I shrugged.

"You don't ever catch anybody looking at you?"

"Sometimes, but I usually brush it off. I'd rather not start anything,"I explained.

"The female anatomy, it's very different from guys, yes?"

"Definitely,"I nodded.

"Like how your clit is your pleasure spot?"

"That's definitely one difference,"I got out, crossing my legs.

"Can you show me?"

"Probably. I'm sure there are some books in here or something,"I shrugged.

"You're cute."

"What?"I asked quickly.

"That isn't what I meant, angel. I wasn't asking about books. I was asking if you could show me,"He drew out, his voice low and lustful.

"I-I don't know if that's the best idea in here,"I reasoned.

"As long as we're quiet, nobody needs to find out,"He smirked.

"What if someone catches us?"

"And what if they don't?"

"But they could?"

"I can see you rubbing your thighs together,"He told me. Instantly, my face flushed as I realized I had unconsciously been trying to get some friction between my legs, wetness starting to soak my panties. "You should let me between your thighs instead?"

"Yeah? You think I should?"I asked, slowly leaning in.

"Yeah. I really think you should,"He nodded, wrapping his arms around my neck. I set myself on his lap, allowing me to feel him growing hard in his pants.

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