Uncomfortably, I tugged at the collar of my scrubs wanting relief from this man's tempting scrutiny and the bothersome feeling he caught me in; his breath could be felt on my skin although he sat on the edge of the desk looking me over. My heart was thudding in my chest in rhythm of a drumbeat; the sounds of the hospital could hardly be heard in his office and I wonder if anything were to happen what would be heard on the other side.
Flynn's fingertip gracing the side of my temple and back around my ear with a lock of my hair stopped any of my thoughts from completing themselves. The soft touch moved down the edge of my jawbone to the tip of my chin and grasped with his thumb, lifting my face to meet his as I noticed there was hardly a dividing space left.
"Kiss me." He whispered, letting his fingers slip my lips apart.
I uncurled my ankles and stood, gracing my body against the cotton of his shirt. His breathing hushed in heat the closer my lips moved to meet his. His hand whipped around to the nape of my neck and pushed me into his lips in need.
My inner goddess beamed in surprise and reapplied her daring scarlet red lipstick.
Turning his tongue over mine, shivers ran down my back as I could feel him spinning us. The hard wood of the desk pressed into my backside with his hands sliding from my neck down the edges of my spine to my backside, I want this.
You know you want this! My inner goddess urged on in wait of what was to come.
His strong hands reached under my white coat to the backs of my legs and lifted me onto the hard wood of the desk. Clanking and shifting of paper settled as they either hit the floor or scattered over the rest of the surface, all Flynn or I could probably care about was setting the record for fastest clothing removal instead of where generic pens and medical paperwork fallen. As I could feel Flynn's hands at my shoulders pushing my coat away to the desk I fumbled at the buttons on his cotton white shirt.
His arm pressed at my back pushing me into his growing erection and I lost my breath; He Really wants this. My body quickly began to respond by sexily biting my lips and rolling my hips in-between his kisses.
Ooh, my word.
Our tongues twirled together in sync then as I would break away for a moment of reality or a simple breath, his lips would move down along my neck harder with their intentions. I tried to resist but my gasps eventually gave me away and I clawed at the back of his hair in anticipation of another surprise. His shirt was only half undone and still I could make out the flat sculpture of his torso although the clean-cut of his abdomen was not there; A slight tug brought me to my senses as I felt the tie at my hips that tucked my scrubs tightly together fall loose.
I splayed across the flat top of his desk well aware I was being poked by many pens and restrained his arm at the small of my back. As he brought me further into an almost begging need, he slid his arm out from under me and rested it on the desk to support his weight above me as I could feel my shirt become lighter and his fingertips lightly skimming their way up my side. The arch of my back had a noticeable discomfort factor as his hand reached the underline of my bra and in noticing my slight change of expression when his grown erection pressed against me; his hands quickly swooped under my knees and locked my legs around his lean hips. The pleasure between us could not be ignored any longer as his hands then gripped the edge of my shirt and viciously tugged the blue uniform top over my head.
I licked my lips as his eyes met mine for the first time in a while.
No shoes, No shirt, No problem so far.
My inner goddess and subconscious were now both in full on anticipation of the actions unfolding themselves. My subconscious scanned her checklist one more time to see if he fits all I want and her eyes widened in giant Stop sign symbols.
Whoa, whoa, hold it!
"Are you married?" I asked in widened shock that I could have been kissing a married man and not know it. My subconscious tightly shook her head as if I should have found out all his relationships before this, I sigh sharply in shortness of breath.
Trying to catch his breath as well with his hands on either side of my breasts itching to tear away my bra, Flynn looked at me like I was crazy for wanting to do this now. I know it's a buzz-kill.
"Really want me to answer that now?" He kisses right under the edge of my jaw.
I almost say No.
"Yes." I muffle half in pleasure and in asking.
He settled into my shoulder with a sigh of defeat then carried me to the other side of his desk and set my hips on top of scattered papers and his calendar. I placed my clammy hands on the desk and seriously wondered if the hospital decided the air conditioner just wasn't going to be used today as the air was thick to the touch around us. Flynn settled into his high back office chair and stared thoughtfully at a space of the desk then to me; his eyes shown of something and I suddenly felt very exposed in a bad way.
"Ana, I won't lie to you; I'm not that kind of man. I was married soon to be three years ago to a woman named Rhian but sadly after my work became more of a priority the late nights at the office had her believing I was being unfaithful so she took our two sons and left one evening to where I came home into an empty house with the signed divorce papers waiting on the dresser. Her name was filled in along with everything else as to what would happen with our sons to where I only had to sign the dotted line; so I did, clearly she wasn't coming back and since then I haven't heard from her." He said with a solemn shake of his head.
I felt horrible for him as she walked out on him just because he was here saving people instead of letting them hurt themselves. His lips parted in a tiny frown as he sat in thought; sliding off the edge of the desk I could imagine a distraction would be welcomed at this point. Hooking my thumbs into my scrub pants I slid them down to pool at my feet but Flynn didn't notice; his frown still shown as well as the thoughtful look in his facial features.
I brought my knee up the side of his lap and pushed my weight onto his chair to bring up my other knee to straddle his waist; Flynn's eyes met mine then and his hands cupped themselves at my backside just above his once rock-like erection.
Now or Never, Steele.
My inner goddess rubbed her hands together wickedly and flashed a deviant smile.
That's right, I'm sure. Come and get me.
Cupping both sides of his freshly shaven face, I kissed his lips hard along with my fingertips running freely down his neck and around his hairline. I hear a slight muffle and feel the vibration on my lips as his hands press firmly onto my lace trimmed panties; moving my way down his jaw to his neck under the bottom of his ear I feel the movement of his hand up my spine to my bra clasp. In seconds, it is open allowing my breasts to rest lightly in my hanging bra. Seconds later from there, my bra is on the floor somewhere and my breasts are at full attention under his gaze.