Lock the door

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Miranda was walking through the hallways of the hospital. When she heard the voice of her husband. She was sure she would recognize it anywhere.

She hurried down the long hallway looking for him.
When he saw her his face lit up. They had been on opposite schedules for three weeks now.

They only saw each other coming and going.

"Hey baby." Miranda smiled standing on her tip toes even in heels giving him a hug.
Ben embraced her and kissed her lips hungrily.

"I've been missing you." Ben replied pulling her into him by her white coat.

She kissed him one more time before saying " I missed you too."

"Your wearing heels today." Ben smiled looking her over a few times. She had on a red dress with beige heels. She looked so good and Ben was getting turned on immediately.

"Yes I have a meeting with the Joint commission in 20 minutes."
Ben nodded pulling her hand towards the on-call room.

"Uh-uh I know what you are trying to do and it won't work, no matter how incredibly sexy you look right now in this uniform.

"So...you were saying chief." Ben closed the door and stood behind her, removing her coat and massaging her shoulders.

Miranda groaned a little and tilted her head so he could access her neck easier.

"Don't think you can give me a massage and I'll give in to you that quick Benjamin."

"How about if I do this?" He moved her hair to the side and started kissing her bare shoulders, as she was wearing a dress.

"Mmm...nope."
Ben continued to kiss up her shoulders and to her neck, slowly pulling down her dress and her bra straps.

"Ben...we can't." She whined
He thought about it for a moment.

"20 minutes is plenty of time." He lifted her off her feet and sat her on top of the dresser in the room.

Quickly kissing her so she couldn't protest. He reached his hands down and took off her heels, then ran his hands up her legs.

She moaned into the kiss and opened her legs so he could stand between them. He wasted no time taking off her underwear and placing them in his pocket. She pulled away and eyed him suspiciously.

"For safe keeping!" He smiled, cheekily.
She shook her head.

"Ben...I really have a meeting in 15 minutes now?" She said checking her watch.

"C'mon Miranda just a quicke...we haven't had sex since..." he looks down at her and thought about it. "Since 3 weeks ago. I'm dying...literally."

She rolled her eyes. "Baby 3 weeks is not that long."

"It's is especially since I have to work tonight and I am going to be thinking about you, this dress, and these heels. Ben said with pleading eyes

She giggled. "Okay fine...a quickie. But leave my dress on I don't have time to redress."

Ben smiled ear-to-ear and eagerly nodded his head. "Deal!"

He went back to kissing her neck and worked his way down to her breasts kissing the skin that was revealed by her dress. He pulled her dress down more so he could take her breast out her bra. Nipping, licking, and kissing her exposed nipples.

She reached her hand down and rubbed him over his pants. He ground his hips into her touch and grunted. She ran her hand up under his shirt, brushing her fingers across his chest.

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