Who knew four days could fly by so fast? Before she knew it, Kris was on the last day of her time in Anchorage, and her last day with Phil until......well, God only knows! The season could last a long time, or it could be over in a blink. As she made her final trek to the hospital, Kris was hoping and praying it would over quickly so that she could get back to Seattle and be with Phil. And because the least amount of time she spent on the Cornelia Marie without him would mean the least amount of time spent with his son.....
Phil was in a down mood when she walked into his room. He would be leaving in a few days to fly home, pending his final exam from the doctors. Kris was already packed to head back to Dutch, as Murray was heading out the next morning. She dropped her bags by the door as she entered the room.
"Hey" she said, smiling but feeling sad. Kris hated goodbyes.
"Hey yourself" Phil answered, just as gloomy. He held out his hand to her, wanting her to come closer. Kris took it and hopped up onto the bed with him. "I don't want you to go. I think you should quit your job". He smiled down at her.
"Well, I don't know what the boss would think of that!" she teased back.
"I don't think he would like it" answered Phil, playing along with her game.
"Do you think he would be mad?" she asked.
"Oh yes, very mad" he answered.
Kris snuggled closer to him. "What would he do?"
Phil grinned, mischievously. "I think he would punish you...."
Kris shivered at the tone in his voice, the low gravelly sound saying those words doing things to her...."How?" she asked, whispering.
Phil took a deep breath, clearly affected as well by their little game. "I think......he would spank you....."
"Ooh!" Kris squealed. They had done the spanking thing once before, back at Phil's place, and it proved to be something that they liked a LOT! "Is that a promise?" she asked, wiggling her but around.
Phil giggled and pulled her closer about to return with more naughtiness when the nurse came in, making the two jump apart.
"Oh, don't mind me" said the elderly nurse. "You two keep on doing.....whatever it is you were doing...." She waved her hand in the air, gesturing to the obvious closeness of them. "Just don't strain yourself or anything, Mr. Harris". The nurse checked Phil's levels on all the machines and administered another dose of medicine through his IV while Kris sat up on the bed and blushed madly at having been caught. Phil just laughed at her, and chatted up the nurse about everyday things. As soon as she left, Phil turned to Kris, waving his hand towards the door.
"Go shut it" he said.
Kris looked to the door, and then back to Phil. He couldn't mean......no......not here!
"Phil, what do you want me.....?"
"Go shut it!" he said again, interrupting her. "She won't be back for a while. No one will come in".
Kris didn't move, but Phil got impatient and gave her a nudge until she finally got up and did as he asked. She walked back to the bed, wondering what exactly he had in mind. He was in the hospital; he obviously couldn't do much.....
Phil held back the covers and motioned his head for Kris to join him. She giggled at the notion, but jumped in anyways, eyeing Phil to see what he had in mind. It was almost noon! This was just completely silly!
Once she was under the blankets, Phil pulled them up tight over them and turned towards her. He was positively giddy with excitement. He reached down to Kris's jeans, popping the button and lowering the zipper. Kris was too nervous, shocked and excited to say anything, so she let him lead the way.
Phil slipped his hand inside her panties, moving it quickly to her pussy. Kris gasped as she looked up at him, her eyes wide. Phil grinned, moving his hand back and forth causing her to shiver. "God you feel so good" he whispered. "I missed you..."
Kris opened her mouth to respond, but all words were lost when Phil twisted his hand and pushed his fingers inside of her. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, the thought of moaning suddenly seeming like a bad idea in a hospital.....
Phil moved his hips closer to her, letting Kris feel how hard he was. She opened her eyes, looking into his. "Are you ok for this.....I mean....." she asked, unsure of what she should or shouldn't do.
"God yes...." Phil answered. That was all Kris needed to hear. She reached down under the covers, finding Phil's pajama bottoms and quickly slipped her hand inside, grasping his cock. Phil hissed at the feeling and let his head fall back onto the pillow. His hand stilled on her pussy while he simply enjoyed the sensations she was giving him. Kris chuckled to herself, thinking that he must have REALLY missed her!
After a few strokes, Phil came back to the moment and began moving his hand again. He shifted his position so that he and Kris were touching foreheads.
"I'm getting close...." he whispered, his breath coming in pants."Are you?"
"Yeah...." Kris breathed.
"Cum with me...." Phil whispered.
They looked into each other's eyes as they continued to bring the other closer, both encouraging with kisses and nibbles. They kept their eyes open, looking into each other's eyes as finally they both came, stifling their moans and panting hard, not caring at the moment who might walk through the door. When their bodies began to relax, Phil took Kris in his arms and held her tight, smoothing her hair and kissing her head. They lay like that for more than an hour, neither one wanting the moment to end. But all too soon, Kris had to pry herself free and head to the airport.
"Five more minutes..." Phil whined.
"I wish I could..." replied Kris, "but you know I can't. Murray will have my head!"
"Fuck Murray!" answered Phil, knowing that she had to go. He pulled her back to him several times to give her one last kiss, and promised up and down that he would call the boat every chance he got, and let her know how he was doing back at home.
Kris felt like crying. She didn't want to leave him, and she was missing him already. But she held back the tears, staying strong for Phil and not wanting to make him worry about her. Finally, when she absolutely had to go, she gave him one last deep kiss, grabbed her bags, and headed out the door.
The ride to the airport seemed to take much longer than when she had originally arrived. Perhaps it was because she was so sad at leaving Phil. But finally, she was there, and already to board her flight. She thought it strange as she looked out the window, that while the flight to Dutch was only an hour long, the two places seemed worlds apart. As they called her flight, she realized that she hadn't left anyone a note saying what time her flight would be in. Oh well, it was Dutch. Everything was in walking distance.
Her time with Phil had been awesome, especially their little tryst before lunch. She loved him so much, and looking back now, she couldn't believe how crazy she was acting just a few days before. Phil was her man, her fiancé, and he loved her with all of his heart, just as she loved him. She laughed to herself as she boarded the plane, chastising herself for the foolishness of a few days ago.
It was dark when she landed in Dutch Harbor. The flight had been good, but the winds were against them which delayed the flight a bit. As she looked out over the Harbor during the landing, she almost felt a sense of coming home. It would be good to get back into the routine again. Finally, the plane came to a stop and Kris departed, grabbing her bags from the cart outside and headed into the terminal. She looked around, not expecting to see anyone, but there by the front door was a familiar face - Freddie. He waved to her, getting her attention. She smiled, and walked over to greet him.
"Hey, I wasn't sure if anyone knew when I was getting in" she said as he took her bags from her.
"Boss called us and made sure we knew!" answered Freddie. "You know him!"
Kris smiled as she followed him out to the truck. Yeah, it was just like Phil to take care of her like that. And she was glad he did, and that someone came for her.
So why did she feel disappointed that the someone wasn't Josh.......
