Elliot woke up, cuddled around another human being.
By the feel, smell and the status of her body it was definitely Cox again.
He slept, not something she had seen often. When he slept at the hospital he normally woke the moment the door to the on call room was opened.
He looked completely relaxed and Elliot grabbed the opportunity to examine him.
Without his habitual frown and the eyes closed he looked younger and more carefree. The dark shadow the first sign that he needed to shave, his unruly hair defying the laws of gravity.
She let her eyes roam over every available part of him.
Prominent face, nice wide shoulders, defined upper body, muscled but not too bulky. Everything fitted well together, rounded his whole look up.
From the hip to nearly the knees he was tangled in the sheets but both feet were free.
Damn, she couldn't really see his legs.
Elliot had never known she had a thing for male legs till the moment they were complete entangled in each other the first night and the only thing holding them both up, her sitting on him while he just stood there, was his determination to manage and make her scream without the leverage of some surface.
Elliot did scream, gravity bringing him as deep as he could go.
And the whole time her legs were around his hips and her feet rubbed against his thighs.
I'm a pervert, getting excited about a pair of legs.
She sighed soundlessly.
This was getting ridiculous, every opportunity she had she ended up hot and heavy with him.
Last night had been strange. First of all, she went with Heather despite knowing exactly who was awaiting them.
Not them specifically, Heather plus one female.
And when Heather told her that she was just interested in watching and not in participating, Elliot felt relieved. She was a bit tense at first knowing Heather was there watching but lost herself pretty quickly. And she was surprised, it wasn't as if she had much time before she had to go again.
Heather!
Elliot looked around her, searching for her friend.
Her sudden movement didn't wake Cox, but he turned a bit in the bed to get comfortable again.
Good, I didn't wake him.
She didn't really know how he would react to yesterday.
Yes, last time they just continued where they stopped the night before, that didn't mean this morning would be the same.
But I wish.
As you can see I decided to continue the story. The chapter got a bit shorter than I had planned but it was a good point to make the cut.
I don't know when I have time to write more, RL is a bit much at the moment, with work, and moving and the most disgusting weather imaginable so your thoughts are as slow as molasses, but yeah, I will write more.