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Jackson sat in his lab looking at the computer screen. Today had been a long day. He had spent part of his day watching his brilliant girlfriend, the Maggie Pierce, tape a segment of Genius Surgeons for Good Day Seattle. He had also done two minor surgeries and observed his interns changing the fish skin dressings. He was now entering data waiting for Maggie to come and find him so that they could head home.

Jackson was clicking away on the computer when Maggie entered his lab.

Jackson said, "Hi."

Maggie turned to lock the door behind her saying in a husky voice, "You made a merman today."

She approached Jackson as he said, "I kind of did. Honestly, I think the tilapia skin is going to do the whole job. It's cheaper and better than the spray on skin."

Maggie closed the blinds causing Jackson to look up at her. She removed her suit jacket asking, "So while I was on television being a human-interest story- "

Jackson cut her off saying, "A very sexy human-interest story."

"While I was on television talking about myself…" Maggie repeated.

Jackson said, "Mm-hmm. I was figuring out a way to possibly heal burn victims around the globe for just pennies."

Maggie stepped between Jackson's legs and put her arms around his neck as he wrapped his around her waist. Maggie said, "That is the sexiest thing you've ever said."

Jackson said, "Mm," as he went in to kiss her lips Maggie pulled back before their lips could actually connect.

She said, "No more press. I'm done with the press. I'm going to make something even better than mermen."

Jackson stood pressing Maggie into the desk, running his hands up the sides of her thighs and around to get a handful of her ass asking, "Oh yeah? So, you like competition?"

Maggie asked, "Don't you?"

Jackson reached behind Maggie swiping the cup of pens and papers off of the desk. Maggie looked back a bit startled, when Jackson took her by the waist and lifted her onto the desk. They both giggled. Jackson pulled her shirt from her pants massaging her lower back. He whispered, "I made a merman."

Their lips connected and they attempted to devour one another. Jackson struggled to relieve himself of his lab coat. They broke the kiss momentarily to allow Jackson to get the white coat off and then their lips reconnected.

Maggie ran her hands underneath Jackson's scrub top. She loved how the planes of his chest and abdominal muscles felt beneath her fingertips.

Jackson's fingers found their way to the buttons on front of her blouse and started unfastening them. Jackson peeled the shirt from her revealing a very sexy black lace bra. Once Maggie was relieved of her shirt, Jackson leaned over kissing her on the neck. He said, "So, you think that you can top a merman, Maggie Pierce?"

Maggie lifted his scrub top. When she had him out of his shirt Jackson reached for the front clasp of her bra unclasping it. When her small perfectly perky breast came into view, Jackson's mouth watered. Maggie shuddered saying, "I know that I can. I have Grey DNA, remember?"

Jackson chuckled as he kissed his way down her torso. He loved the way her stomach muscles tensed beneath his lips.

Jackson cupped her breast with one hand and started unfastening her pants. Maggie was breathless and his named slipped from her lips, "Jackson."

He pulled at her pants and she lifted her hips to help aid him in removing them. She said, "Babe, hold on. Let me kick these shoes off."

Jackson said in a husky voice, "No, leave the heels on, please."

Jackson slowly slid her pants off, all the while staring at her treasure covered by a matching black lace thong. He licked his lips because he was about to devour Dr. Pierce.

Placing his hands on her each of her knees he pushed them further apart to gain better access. Maggie asked, "Jackson, what are you waiting for? I'm ready."

Jackson was trying to figure out how he wanted to approach this. Did he want to slide her panties to the side Jay-Z style, or did he want to approach this as Trey Songz, the panty droppa.

Jackson decided that as impressive as Maggie had been that day she needed the panty droppa.' He reached for her panties and again Maggie lifted her hips to help him peel off her panties.

Jackson held up the thong in front of his face saying, "I like these. I think I'll hold on to them."

Maggie watched as he stuffed them into the pocket of his scrub pants. Her eyes glazed over as she said, "Jackson, "You can't keep my panties. What am I going to wear home?"

Jackson didn't acknowledge her statement. He kissed each thigh on the inside. He could feel Maggie shiver with each kiss to her soft skin.

Wasting not another moment Jackson moved in latching on to Maggie's glistening clit. Maggie tried her best to keep her noise level down, but Jackson was a man who paid close attention to detail. He was masterful in the operating room and between her legs too.

She took his hands in her hands running her fingers through the curls on his head. She squirmed. She was torn between trying to pull away and pressing her core further into his face.

Maggie leaned backwards resting her palms on the edge of the desk for balance. Jackson lifted her legs draping them over his arms as he continued to lick at her center hungrily. He loved performing oral sex on Maggie. Not only was she the sweetest of treats to him, not only was she very responsive, but he loved to see the very put together Maggie Pierce coming undone.

He knew Maggie was about to splinter in his arms when she started to grind her core against his tongue. Jackson could feel his chest swelling with pride and his dick getting harder in his scrub pants.

When Maggie tensed and called out his name he stood pulling down his pants and underwear simultaneously. He looked her in the eye as he entered her. He drove in hard stealing her breath. He took her hard and fast. The lab smelled of sex and all that could be heard was Maggie's somewhat muffled moans, the slapping of skin connecting and the desk hitting the wall along with the computer monitor sliding on the desk because of their friction. You could also hear the click of the keyboard as Maggie's ass tapped against the spacebar.

Jackson thought to himself that this is what life was all about. Achieving at work and at home. He hoped that things were always this way between him and Maggie. He wanted them to achieve in both areas with each other standing by their sides.

Maggie moaned as Jackson continued to repeatedly fill her. She pulled him in closer struggling to keep her heavy eyelids opened. She kissed his lips letting out another moan. She looked him the eye and said, "I love you," right before her second orgasm.

Maggie saw her future in Jackson's eyes. That both terrified and excited her.

Jackson came soon after. He panted and whispered in her ear, "Meet me at home in twenty. We need to finish what you started."

Maggie smirked as she tried sitting up. She asked, "What I started?"

Jackson reached down handing Maggie her pants. When he lifted his head, he saw that his spacebar was compressed into the keyboard. He smiled at Maggie saying, "Look at what you did to my keyboard. You owe me another one Dr. Pierce."