Time Is All We Need

Chapter 14

The past four months have been hectic for both Emily and Alison. Alison has been swamped with cases; the old head of general surgery is about to take the role of the new chief. Chief Porter is retiring, and Alison's boss was chosen for the job. She's waiting, and hoping that chief Taylor will hire a new head of general so her work days are less crammed.

Emily finally got back into the swing of things at work. Except now, she's on a mini hiatus. The big trial for David Swanson's sentencing starts tomorrow. She was let off a day early to prepare. She had to be ready, so Alison's family could sleep a little easier at night.

On top of the trial stress that has accumulated in Emily's mind, she's been working out again. The football season will start in about two months. Normally, she would just exercise a few weeks before the first game, but she was off her feet. She was sitting around, doing nothing for a good month and a half before Alison finally stopped babying her. It took her long enough to convince Alison she was perfectly okay for them to have sex again.

"Seriously Ali?" Emily whined, still peppering the blonde's neck with kisses. "I'm horny."

"Last time you hurt yourself. No. Not until you're at one hundred percent." Alison rolled away from Emily and leaned over the edge of the bed to grab her discarded shirt.

"I think you like to be bad so I have a reason to punish you." Emily used her 'hurt' arm to grab Alison by the waist and pull her into her own side. Emily teasingly trailed her hand lower and lower, stopping on the girl's hip. "Do you need to be punished?" Emily whispered into Alison's ear, her lips ghosting and tickling Alison's ear.

Alison moaned in answer, Emily was sending her body to overdrive. Every touch, kiss, bite, and lick were slowly killing Alison on the inside. Her arousal senses were so heightened, she hadn't even realized Emily stealthily slipped her sweats and panties down her body.

Emily slapped Alison's plump ass, her lips ghosting against Alison's lips. "I'm the boss in here." Emily's eyes were dark, almost a pure black. Emily surged forward, capturing Alison's soft lips into a hungry kiss. She pushed Alison's chest with little force, making her fall back against the bed, Emily slithering down her body.

She muttered quietly, "I'm in charge" before her mouth latched onto Alison's sensitive area. Alison's back arched off the bed, her head thrown back into the silky sheets, a loud moan filled the room followed by, "holy fuck. Emily."

"You like that? Hmm?" Emily's entire tongue ran dangerously slow, along Alison's slit, and finally was dancing her tongue on Alison's bundle of nerves.

"Oh my god." Alison moaned out breathily, her back flat on the bed with her fingers tangled into Emily's locks. "Yesss." She whispered through a moan again.

"Then you're about to love me." Emily smirked and reconnected her lips with Alison's. Her hips purposely grinding into Alison, earning moans and a bite on the neck. Emily's boxers were the only thing in the way of the two from reaching their ultimate highs.

"Ten blade." Alison and Spencer were both performing a surgery together, something that didn't happen often but when it did, the two friends loved it.

Alison and Spencer worked diligently to save the woman's life. She and her son were in a car accident, she was worse off than the boy. He only have some cuts and bruises, while she had a heart defect that Spencer was going to fix, and Alison took out the woman's spleen and controlled a few bleeders in the field.

"So, how is Emily? I haven't talked to her since we moved her in, and we've been so busy...we haven't had time to talk about our personal life." Spencer was now across from Alison, helping her close the patient.