Turk's in Fall Out Boy's cover of MJ's song Beat It. Check it out at 1:11. Damn that man can move!
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Bold and italic: Memory.
Warnings: Smut, hardcore!slash?, language, time jump.
I had to change the rating. This chapter is just…yeah.
This chapter is really long but I promised slash. And by god, I hope I delivered some smutty goodness for you guys. Much love to Shadydrmr, ChaoticPython, CheetahLiv, E.M.Snape, Bonzodog, anime-wolf-lucky, spidersfrommars and Pentagramy for their reviews.
A/N – I wondered if anyone wanted to be my beta. If you are interested, just private message me and tell me a little about yourself/your betaness skills/shizz and we'll sort something out. I'm looking for a person who has eagle eyes to pick out the words/wrong tense (I have a habit of doing that sometimes) and to help me develop my plotline. It helps if you have the amazing ability to get me off my arse and write too. I need the motivation, if all three apply to you that would be great. :)
My Pregnancy
Part Five: My Bachelorette Party
Elliot stared in wonder at the ultrasound scan she had had a month ago. She was standing by the abandoned nurse's station, with the ultrasound on top of the open chart to avoid any awkward questions as to why she was examining it in the first place.
She gently traced her fingers over the picture, touching the small white mass that was her baby. It was only about 10mm long, and Elliot remembered screaming over and over again at the incompetent nurse conducting the scan that she couldn't see the baby. Fortunately though, the handsome male doctor, who Elliot was pretty sure if she hadn't been engaged and pregnant would have asked out on a date, pointed out the small mass on the screen.
She remembered it clearly…
"Well, I can't fricking see it, doctor!"
"Miss Reid, please calm down. It's here."
"It's Doctor Reid actually."
"Really? Which hospital do you work at?"
"Sacred Heart."
"Oh, the one run by Bob Kelso? I did my internship and residency there, then I was offered a fellowship here."
"Wow, fascinating. But I still can't see it." She whined as the doctor let out a gentle sigh, indicating the small blob on the screen.
"That's it?!"
"Well yes, Doctor Reid. Judging by the size of the embryo and the fact that the hind brain is visible, I'd estimate you are about 2 months pregnant."
"It's so small, like a bean." She muttered, gently reaching out and touching the screen.
Now approximately three months pregnant, Elliot was sure her scrubs were beginning to feel a little tighter around her hips and stomach and she was positive that her breasts had grown as the Todd had not stopped gawping this morning. She shook her head to disperse her thoughts, as she gently placed her hand onto the side of her stomach, before she whispered, "My bean."
"Hey!"
Frick.
"What you got there?"
"Nothing, just a ultrasound. One of my patients is pregnant so I have to keep a close eye on her." Elliot gave a fake smile to JD, before she slid her ultrasound picture into the chart and closed it.
"Okay, so how are you feeling? We haven't really spoken that much about your imminent wedding. Excited about your bachelorette party tonight?" He asked, folding his arms and examining her expression carefully.
"I guess, I don't know where we are going yet though. Carla's kept it a big secret. I'm feeling okay, I've just been really tired over the last couple of days."
"Well, you have been working long hour shifts. Maybe you need a break." He said, tilting his head in thought.
"Yeah, I'll reduce my shift hours. JD, there's something I want to tell you. I don't particularly want to say it in the middle of the hospital so…can we?" Elliot asked, slackening her grip on the chart she was holding so tightly as she indicated an empty room to her fellow doctor. JD merely nodded, following her into the darkened room and closed the door behind him. However, he was completely ignored by the blonde woman who settled herself down on the bed. She looked up, not breaking eye contact as she gestured for him to sit beside her.
"So what did you want to say?" JD muttered gently, breaking the strained and silent atmosphere between them as he shuffled closer to her.
"This isn't easy to say."
"Oh, c'mon Elliot. You know you can tell me anything. What's wrong?"
"Well, I just wanted to ask you if…if you would give me away. Y'see, my father is away in Dubai, setting up his new hospital. I told him and my mom that I was getting married and they said they could only attend the reception. So please JD? Will you walk me down the aisle?"
JD was frozen in shock.
What should I say? I would love to walk you up the aisle, but not to give you away? I'm crazy about you, but I sort of have a thing for my mentor, who I might have slept with a month ago. No. Just say yes, Dorian. Say it now!
"Elliot. I would be honoured, of course I will. You know I'd do anything for you!" JD whispered, his voice cracking at the end of the sentence as his eyes began to mist over.
"Are you okay?" Elliot asked as her face became contorted with concern.
Tell her that you are fine.
"Yeah, I'm just been all emotional. Imagine if I was your chief bridesmaid though! I'd be crying more than you!" JD joked, lifting the corners of his mouth up slightly to form a small, gentle smile. He imagined himself wearing a cerise pink puffball dress, standing next to Elliot with mascara smeared all down his cheeks.
"I'll need some waterproof mascara." He muttered.
"What? Are you sure you are okay with this JD? I mean, I know it's a little uncomfortable with our history and I can always ask Turk to do it."
"No, it's fine honestly. You've moved on, I've moved on. You shouldn't worry about these things, I mean you are getting married soon-" JD was torn from the conversation by his bleeper. He froze, pulling the device from the waistband of his scrub pants. Elliot watched him carefully as his dark blue eyes scanned over the contents of the message and his face twisted into a mixture of relief and annoyance.
"I have to go, Elliot. One of my interns still hasn't gotten used to intubating patients yet, I better go before the guy codes. Have fun at your party tonight." He said, giving her a quick hug before he left.
Elliot nodded, giving JD a small smile as he turned on his heel and muttered under his breath, "God, they should have learnt this in med school."
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The bachelorette party was in full swing at the nightclub. Carla had taken the liberty of inviting all of Elliot's old school friends and made sure that Turk, JD and Keith were all working 16-hour shifts at the hospital. Carla noticed her blonde friend sitting at the bar, not inversing in conversation with anyone. Elliot silently sipped her bubbly water, casting small smiles at anyone who congratulated her; Carla frowned deeply before she picked up an unopened bottle of Bacardi and stumbled over to the bar. Elliot rolled her eyes as the Latina nurse plonked herself onto the stool next to her and attempted to pass her the bottle of alcohol.
"Hey, Elliot. You having fun?" She asked, taking another sip of her white wine.
Elliot plastered on a fake smile onto her face before replying, "Of course I am! This is like my last night of freedom!"
"Why aren't you drinking?"
"I'm not feeling very well. I figured I should lay off the old poison y'know?"
"Fair enough." Carla replied, finishing off her glass of white wine. "Now c'mon. Since it's your 'last night' as you so eloquently put it, you are coming to meet some Latina men." Elliot didn't have time to reply as Carla's warm hand clamped around Elliot's upper arm, dragging the blonde over to the dance floor. It didn't take long for Carla and Elliot to become pre-occupied with a couple of young Latino men and their perfect tanned bodies.
Elliot let her thoughts drift away from her unborn baby and the scan she had received as she grinded her hips sexily against the guy, letting the bass pulse through her body. She blew her bangs from her face discreetly as she continued to grind herself up against the man. She briefly glanced over at Carla, who was doing exactly the same thing with a seductive smile upon her face. Elliot paused, before she gestured that she was going to sit back down. The young Latino man gave her a wide grin as he nodded in understanding before he disappeared into the crowd on the dance floor.
Elliot didn't return to the bar. She weaved her way through the various dancers and left the building; the techno beat still pulsating in her ears. She stood outside in the cool March air, letting the vapour leave her warm lips and drift up towards the inky black night sky.
Elliot's scrutiny was interrupted by a warm hand on her bare shoulder, she knew she shouldn't have worn her strappy top but as her 'Last Night', the event that was capitalised and underlined twice to show it's importance, she felt that she had to wear something nice.
"Hey." Carla whispered the words into the clear air, almost tainting the silence.
"Hey."
"You okay? You've been a little off all night. Is there something wrong?"
"No, I'm fine. Just been feeling really tired and fatigued lately, but I have been working extra shifts at the hospital so I can pull together some extra cash for the wedding."
"Elliot…is there something you want to tell me?"
"No, why?"
"Elliot. I wasn't born yesterday. You've been turning down alcohol, you feel fatigued and tired constantly and you're putting on weight. Sweetie, I know the signs. I've already been through it, now, is there anything you want to tell me?"
"Fine. But you must promise not to tell anyone, and I mean anyone. This has to remain a secret, until I'm ready to start telling everyone. Okay?"
Carla merely nodded her approval before she replied, "I promise I won't tell anyone."
"I'm three months pregnant."
Silence.
Carla had even appeared to stop breathing as not a trace of vapour left her lips. She stared at Elliot, with an emotionless expression on her face before the corners of her mouth upturned into a huge smile and she stepped forward to hug her best friend.
"Congratulations sweetie! I can't believe it. Is that why you and Keith moved the wedding forward? Was it to accommodate the baby? Have you had an ultrasound yet?" She whispered, still maintaining the hug as tears began to run down her face.
Elliot broke the hug with tears cascading down her face, "Carla. Keith doesn't know about the baby. You are the first one I told. I don't know why we moved the wedding forwards, I've just always wanted to get married on April 25th, ever since I was a little girl. I also wanted to wear a bright pink puffball dress to my wedding but I wore one just like that to my prom. And I've invited some of my old high school friends and they would just laugh at me and my whole day would be ruined and I'd-"
"Elliot!"
"…end up crying and my mascara would be ruined. I'll have to remember to buy some waterproof mascara for the wedding-"
"Elliot!"
Elliot stopped halfway through her ramblings and looked up at Carla. "What?"
"So if Keith doesn't know, you went to your ultrasound alone?"
"Yes."
"Oh sweetie. Why didn't you tell me? You know I would have gone with you."
"I don't know but can we go to your apartment and talk? I'm getting really uncomfortable talking about this outside a nightclub and I'm getting cold."
Carla nodded before whipping out her cell phone to call a cab.
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Perry rubbed his eyes before he scraped his hands through his hair in frustration. His sixteen hour shift which had been filled with the usual time wasters, the drug addict who told him time and time again that he didn't use cocaine anymore, the diabetic who just couldn't keep away from all those candy bars and every single concerned mother who thought her darling brat had a disease that could only be caught in South East Asia or by cows, had just ended.
He rubbed his tired face once more, almost flinching at the slight stubble that had appeared almost overnight as he headed to the on-call room to catch a few hours of sleep before his next shift started. He made his way into the darkened room, sighing in relief that only one other person was sleeping, he couldn't stand sleeping in the same room as the Todd or the annoying interns who seemed to take tips from Newbie and follow him around, asking him stupid questions about 5 million milligrams of Percocet and other things he just didn't care about. He paused to take off his lab coat and stethoscope before squinting into the darkness to see if he could recognise the other person. He moved closer to the bottom bunk and recognised the young doctor immediately, the one he'd been avoiding for about a month now.
The kid had left him alone since that day, not even maintaining eye contact when Perry dumped all his patient's charts on him. They had barely spoken, JD refused to acknowledge his mentor, only asking him about medical advice when absolutely necessary. This however, had not changed Perry's treatment of his Newbie. He still berated the kid all the time, his rants getting longer and more vicious with an uncontrollable amount of girl's names. Just the other day, he'd screamed at the kid for about half an hour in front of his patient just because he'd forgotten to do a tox screen.
Newbie was asleep and Perry couldn't blame him, he'd been on his shift for about twenty-three hours and hadn't stopped all day. Newbie was lying on his side, one of his arms tucked under his head almost pillowing it as his chest gently rose and fell. His hair was a messy array of spikes bent at odd angles and falling free of the usual hair product, the familiar navy blue scrubs were crumpled and his stethoscope was clutched tightly in the other hand, Perry noticed as he shook his head in disapproval.
That kid never stops. He's been pulling worse shifts than me lately.
Checking the door was closed and locked, Perry walked over to the occupied bed and sat on the edge, taking in the younger doctor's features. He made sure that his protégé was deep within his sleep before he began to talk.
"Well Newbie, you know me. I never know what to say, I'm not re-he-heally big on discussing my life with you but you are asleep, thank the heavens. You can't speak, you can't answer back, you can't grin that stupid grin at me and daydream. But the thing is…I'm worried about you kid. You don't seem to have that same spark you came to me with, I don't whether it's because Barbie's finally going to marry that re-he-heally hot intern that you wish you'd met first so he could slip that ring on your finger but…"
Perry paused, checking his pager before continuing, "What I'm trying to say, Sarah, is that I really meant what I said a month ago. Of course, I've ne-he-hever admit this to you when you're awake because you would just cry like the little girl you are, and quite frankly Emma, that would just annoy me. So I'd dump your sorry ass and you'd go crying to your black wife and your mommy, who would do that love-healy silent treatment thing for about a week-"
A beep interrupted Perry's rant. Perry cursed softly, ripping the box from his scrub's bottoms. The screen stared back at him, unresponsive. His growl was interrupted by another beep and he froze as JD groaned loudly, burrowing his ebony head into the crook of his arm before he loosened his grip on the stethoscope to blindly fumble around for the small black box on his scrubs. Finally locating the source of annoyance, he pulled it from his pants and lifted his head out of his arms to read the message. Perry finally spoke, immediately claiming the younger doctor's attention.
"I'll get that for you, Hannah."
JD rubbed his eyes before sitting up. "No need, just one of my interns again. I don't know how the hell you coped. What are you doing in here anyway?"
"I didn't cope. I drank copious amounts of scotch until I passed out. But that's beside the point, I was trying to sleep but you won't stop snoring."
"Dr. Cox? I don't snore."
"Oh, I'm sorry Christina, you actch-he-ually mistook me for somebody who actually gives a crap. See, I really, really, re-he-heally don't care about seeing you drooling all over your pillow or your face without any lip-gloss or blusher on, oh and I know that would be a disaster for you, that dreamy oncologist you love to work with so much would stop talking to you and start making eyes at the new hot nurse because she has a bigger rack than you, but it will all be okay in the end Abby, tru-hust me."
"Dr. Cox?"
"Yes, Emily? What's wrong, did you forget that your navy scrubs don't go with your new sparkly pumps? Or maybe you decided that you wanted to put purple highlights in your hair, like ah-hall the crazy kids are doing. What is it, Newbie?"
"I heard everything you said earlier."
Silence.
"I should go." Perry whispered, getting up off the bed to pick up his lab coat and stethoscope and start his shift early.
"Perry, wait!" A warm hand was placed on his upper arm.
Perry growled, spinning around to face his young protégé before he spat, "Don't ever call me Perry again, Newbie."
"And why shouldn't I? I am an attending now. But that isn't what this is about. Is this why you've been so off with everyone lately?"
"Now listen here Juliette, and listen good. I wouldn't care if you were the goddamn chief of medicine. I mean, have even met me Keira? Perry Cox, self-centred bastard with an ego the size of Texas?"
"God, now you are been childish."
"Well Helen, I ju-hust have to be for anything I say to register in that pink squishy thing you call a brain. But don't you worry because I'll take care of you, just like your prom date said he would but of course he didn't, he went off with the other girl because you ju-hust weren't putting out. Oh, and I know it's hard to hear all this so I'm going to hold your hand and maybe later I'll take your virginity. You let all that pre-menstrual anger out Casey. I'm here for you." Perry replied, pretending to wipe fake tears from his face.
"Shut up and listen, Perry."
"Careful Newbie. You still haven't gotten that privilege yet."
"What privilege?"
"The privilege of whining out my first name, just like my drunken alcoholic father used to do when he wanted something to punch. And I know when my name leaves your lips, it makes those butterflies de-heep down inside reawaken but you hold them in for me like a big girl m'kay?"
"Fine, Dr. Cox. I just wanted to ask you why you said that stuff. Was it even true?"
Silence.
"C'mon. You can tell me, I'm not going to go crazy on you."
"Fine. I meant it. I meant every single word of it, Newbie." Perry muttered, his eyes averted and not wanting to see the young doctor run away, yet again.
"I feel the same." JD whispered, scooting closer to his mentor.
Perry turned his head slightly as JD grabbed his hand. JD gave a slight smile as he gently caressed Perry's fingertips before he lifted their entwined hands to his mouth. He gently kissed the inside of Perry's wrist so gently that the older doctor barely felt anything. Perry looked deep into the younger doctor's dark blue eyes, they were flecked with hints of confusion, happiness and lust. He leant in and pressed his lips against his protégés. At first, it seemed an innocent closed mouth kiss until Perry growled, and JD opened his mouth to silently grant Perry's tongue access.
The older doctor felt the smooth, silky tongue touching his own, he pressed his lips more forcefully over the younger man's, knowing almost instantly that they would bruise. JD pulled away from the taller man, panting and slightly out of breath with eyes darkened with lust. Perry stared back before grabbing his Newbie and making their lips graze together again. Their tongues fought for dominance as teeth clacked together and saliva was exchanged. Perry ripped his lips away to shakily pull off the young attending's navy blue scrubs top, he threw it to the side before examining his younger partner's milky white chest with erect nipples and slight muscle mass.
Perry proceeded to push the younger man into the mattress, their hips grazed together as his protégé let out a half moan, half groan from the weight that had suddenly appeared on top of him.
Perry ran his calloused fingers up and down the younger man's prominent hipbones jutting out from his pants before pulling up his head slightly to crash their lips together once more. He pushed his tongue almost down the younger man's throat, before locking their tongues together as JD wrapped his arms around Perry's waist and began to run his fingertips further down the older man's body, dipping under the tight t-shirt and fingering the waistband of Perry's boxer shorts, he let his fingers rest on the older man's back to almost tease him. Perry shifted slightly and immediately felt the younger doctor's erection pressing up against his thigh.
Perry pulled away from JD, gazing into the eyes of the man under him. "No-how you have been a bad, bad Newbie." He growled before he pulled off his own t-shirt and then proceeded to mark his younger lover yet again, biting down hard on the milky, unmarred skin until it broke before he captured his lover's lips. JD pulled away from the kiss and began to impatiently tug at Perry's pants.
"Now, now, Ashley. I don't think you're ready to see my Adonised lower half yet."
"Do you have to call me girls names now?"
"It's unisex, Taylor. Now shut the hell up."
Perry's lips silenced JD again as he felt the older man fumble with his pants and boxers so he lifted his hips slightly to silently aid him. Perry eased down JD's boxers before he exposed his hard cock. Moonlight shone through the window and illuminated the pearly pre-cum on the slit. He tossed the boxers aside and JD shivered a little as the breeze from the action hit his exposed lower half. Perry leaned down and wrapped his lips around JD's shaft, his tongue swirled around the base before he flicked the tip with his tongue. JD let out a slight moan at the comforting warmth wrapping tightly around him, trying to be as quiet as he could and constantly reminding himself that he was in an on-call room with his mentor, the guy he had looked up to for six years. Perry pulled his mouth away, making the younger doctor shudder as the warmth disappeared. He grinned slightly, licking his lips before pushing himself back down to run his tongue along the whole length, which earned him another feminine moan. The movements sent waves of pleasure through JD as he spluttered out, "Perry, fuck me. I'm not going to last much longer."
Perry pulled away yet again, his head immediately snapped up, eyes widened as he stopped. He lifted his head, bright blue eyes boring into the younger man's identical orbs. "Newbie, are you su-hure you want to do this? I mean, don't you think we are going too fast?"
JD snorted, "Now who is the girl?"
"You are going to pay for that, Newbie." He whispered before pushing his finger into his mouth and coated it in saliva. He pulled it out before examining the young man again carefully. "Now, are you sure you want to do this? I'm guessing you've never been with a guy before unless you count the time you kissed your black wife…but I'm going to get you ready now. This may hurt a little and feel weird but it's better than me getting straight in there."
Perry pressed his finger against JD's ass and once more, silently asked for approval as JD smiled and gave a slight nod, he gently eased the slicked finger in. JD let out a strange sound, halfway between pleasure and pain before he stifled a groan as Perry added another. He scissored JD a few times, trying to loosen the tight opening. He looked down at his young protégé and gave a small smile, seeing the younger doctor with his eyes scrunched up and biting his lip, attempting not to moan. He decided to silently comfort the younger by gently kissing along his face and along his jaw line.
Perry withdrew his fingers from the younger man, making him let out a slight moan due to the absence of the warm, examining fingers.
Perry began to route around on the floor, attempting to locate his lab coat. Closing his fingers around the white cotton, he began to route through the pockets. JD watched him with a slight look of confusion apparent on his face, which soon disappeared when the older man dropped the packet onto the bed.
"No going back now, Scarlet."
JD slowly nodded, taking the opportunity to dominate for a few seconds, as he attacked the older man's lips in an attempt to silence him. He made his way down Perry's body, licking down the side of his neck, which made the other moan in protest. He continued further, taking his time around Perry's nipples. JD gently flicked his tongue over them, making them stimulated and erect. Perry growled a little before pulling JD back up to connect their lips together once more. He couldn't get enough of the kid. He tasted sweet, and Perry silently wondered whether one of the nurses up in paediatrics had been feeding him candy necklaces.
He ripped his lips from the younger man and picked up the packet that had become entangled in the bed sheets. He tore open the foil packet with his teeth, spitting out the end as he stared down at his young protégé. The kid was relaxed, spread out on the bed with his lips parted and his ebony hair spiked up all over the place.
Fucking beautiful.
"Perry?" JD whispered, holding his breath as the older doctor rolled on the condom before he spat onto it, coating it with saliva. He pressed it against JD's entrance, making him tense up and hold his breath. He gently pushed into his younger lover, sinking slowly into the awaiting entrance and glanced at JD's face as it contorted in pain. Perry let out a breathily sigh before gently straddling the soft skin on the younger man's bony hips attempting to give some pleasure to the man below him. He slowly began to thrust his way in and out of the tight opening, beginning a slow rhythm. JD moaned again at the feeling of closeness, locking his mouth with the older man's as he felt their bare chests connect with one another. Perry growled, breaking the kiss to get some air. He stared at his protégé below him, panting and gasping for air and leaned down, nuzzling deeper into the younger's neck and gently lapping at the perspiration that appeared there. He felt every single movement of the younger man reacting to his thrusts. JD's eyes slid shut as Perry angled himself slightly and brushed against his prostate. The younger doctor shivered slightly as the muscles of his opening constricted slightly and a wave of pleasure swept through his body. With each thrust, Perry felt his heartbeat increase as the doctor below him let out a series of low moans and groans with each hit. He began to speed up, making JD's hips buck up slightly, as he thrust upwards. He reached lower down and stroked JD's leaking cock with one calloused finger. He brushed over the opening, making the younger man let out a breathily sigh. He enclosed the kid's mouth once again with his own, and immediately felt each gasp of his name against his lips.
Perry gently closed his fingers around the shaft, as JD let out a low moan over the other's lips. Perry smiled slightly, before jerking hard on the other man's cock. He felt his protégés climax splat across his hand, chest and stomach. "Perry!" was whispered into the cold air between the two warm bodies, as he immediately followed, shooting his seed into the other man. JD panted heavily, feeling his mentor buried deep inside him.
"Fuck." Perry whispered, tearing his lips away as he moved to gently press kisses along JD's jaw line, before he slowly withdrew from the body below him. He sucked the come from his long, calloused fingers, savouring the taste of the younger man. JD watched his mentor carefully, as he rolled off of him and ended up at his side, panting slowly. JD leaned over and gently began to lick Perry's chest, letting his tongue dip up and down the toned muscle. He took his time around the older man's nipples, skimming his tongue over the bud and watching it slowly perk up from the slight moisture.
Satisfied all the come was cleaned from his lover's chest, JD pulled himself up from his previous position, and ungracefully dropped back at Perry's side. Perry rolled his eyes at the younger doctor, he proceeded to pull off the condom and discarded it in the waste paper basket at the side before he pulled his protégé close to his bare chest. JD shifted a little, nuzzling his face into the older man's neck before he fell asleep.
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I'm shit at sex scenes. Next chapter will be a while. Sorry.
The time gap is there to keep the story moving and I know it's a little fast with the whole JD/Cox schmex but look at Scrubs itself. Turk proposed to Carla when they'd only been dating a year and a half!
I'm rambling now.
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