Fantasies

Trick or Treat

"Oh....yes just like that Shawn..."

"Just like this Camila?"

Wow he's so good with his hands...

"Yes Dr. Mendes!" I want to scream.

God watching him below me is reeking havoc on my brain and making my body tingle in places that only he can. This has to be straight out of one of my sex dreams; this can't be real life right now!!

"Hey, thanks for your help with that Nurse Camila. It's been a long time since I've given IV meds." Dr. Shawn Mendes says to me as he stands up from the chair he was sitting on and I move from behind his back as we walk out of Ms. Ghoul's room.

Damnit... it wasn't real (sigh)

* there's your trick; the treat comes later my loves ;)

I sigh walking behind him down the hall, watching the way his back muscles flex as he moves his arms and his butt; god damn don't even get me started in his butt... I literally wouldn't mind if Shawn worked naked. Problem is; half the other nurses on my floor have that same fantasy.

After I have him co-sign on some of my charting on Ms. Ghoul, in which case I use every excuse I can to touch one of his toned arms, or have him give me one of his sexy smiles; I walk to the on-call room for a quick break. I have been feeling this need to release since I've been assigned to Dr. Mendes, but of course relationships between doctors and nurses are about as cliche as they come. I make sure the coast is clear before I lock the door and find my way to one of the bunks that looks like it hasn't been used...or slept in.

Hallowed Ground Medical Center is just like every other hospital. The staff is caring, friendly and new up and coming nurses like myself and doctors like Dr. Mendes liter the hallways making the patients "ohhh" and "ahhh" as they watch us work our magic.

Meeting Dr. Mendes happened by chance and getting placed as his nurse was a pure miracle, but not a day goes by that I don't wish I was laying under him, while his hands worked a different kind of magic than they did on Ms. Ghoul.

Laying on the comfiest bed in the on-call room, I take my scrubs off and get under the covers; slowly running my hands over my body as I tease my nipples through my red lace bra with one hand and let my other find my sweet spot under my matching red lace thong. Painfully slow, I guide my fingers to rub my aching clit, letting my mind drift off into a land where only Shawn and I exist. I let out a small moan as I apply more pressure to my clit, willing my hands to be Dr. Mendes'.

"Oh yes Shawn..." I groan as I feel myself getting wet; "Fuck me baby." I whimper as I finally let two fingers plunge into my tight, wet heat. My mind takes over as images of Shawn's hands all over me, inside me and around me take me to paradise. "So...good...with your....hands.." I panted out trying to catch my breath and I increase my pace, plunging deeper than before; simultaneously rubbing my throbbing clit; imagining Shawn's sexy brown curls and golden hazel eyes between my thighs. Even in my dreams Shawn knew how to take me. "Dr. Mendes!!!" I let out a throaty moan as I gush around my fingers, breathing heavy and willing my body to calm down. Jolts of electricity tickle my spine as my orgasm subsides.

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Little did Camila know Dr. Mendes had locked himself in his far corner office; his body begging for its own release. Being around his nurse, Camila, gave him this feeling he had never felt with anyone else. He'd met her shortly after he got out of residency and when he saw her work one day; her brown eyes captivating him, her petite body hugged by her royal blue scrubs and her pink lips in a sexy pout; he did what he had to and got her assigned as his nurse. They only had a three year age difference between them and Shawn knew as long as he had Camila to look at, he'd enjoy Hallowed Ground even more.