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Of doubles and triples

Drabble 410

Mamoru POV

I look at the clock and force my eyes to remain open. I've been at work covering for two people for the last 18 extra hours now. Long past my regularly assigned shift. I've been running off of no sleep for the past 24 hours and it's really beginning to show on me now. The coffee I last drank has now worn off and the only thing I can honestly think about is curling up with Usagi in bed and passing beyond the hell out.

That's how tired I am. I'm even afraid of having an energy drink due to how tired I am and dealing with crashing from it. That would be so much worse than a coffee crash. I've heard of other doctor or nurse practitioners getting into car accidents from crashing on zero sleep while having energy drinks and I'd rather NOT have that happen.

It's why I purposely drive my motorcycle to work. It works up my adrenaline so I can have more focus on the road, and on a normal shift it would help out. However, this was a shift that was definitely longer than usual.

I was yawning more frequently now and in desperate need of a bed. I know they have the small beds in the doctor's corner for us to use between shifts for sleep and I was seriously getting tempted to go into it and use the bed for the next few hours. Just long enough to get in some shut eye and be ABLE to drive home without any risk.

As I get ready to sign out for the day another patient comes in, one with obvious signs of either a cold or flu. Normally I'd go ahead and take them on and get them dealt, but I feel the dregs of tiredness hit me hard. I can feel it pulling me in for another yawn and it's at this moment I know I can't take care of them.

If I yawn in front of the patient it's going to be too obvious that I'm beyond tired. It's not going to look good for me to have that happen. So instead of putting a potential liability on the hospital's hands especially if I'm wrong on the diagnosis I go to check out.

"Hey listen can you get Rogers on that patient? I'm heading out."

The nurse is about to protest himself when he sees how tired I look.

"You gonna make it home?" he asks with genuine concern.

"Nah I'm going to take an extended nap in the cot room before I leave. I'm actually NOT trusting myself behind the wheel of a vehicle right now," I tell him, letting him know that just HOW tired I actually am. Any doctor or nurse worth their salt knows they need to get sleep in and more than just a few hours if they're going to perform at their best and make good, reasonable, accurate, concise judgment calls regarding others lives.

"Go ahead, your reliefs just got here anyways, and yeah buddy to be honest you look like you've just gone a few rounds with - "

Before he can finish we hear the sound of very distinct shoes coming in. Looking over we see the head of my department come down and in a demanding tone ask, "Where are you going? We need all hands on deck, no exceptions."

I sigh, "Sir I'm just signing out from a 24 hour long shift."

I hope that knowing how long I've been working will make him see that me being here would be a negative but this guy isn't exactly someone who likes me very much. Not sure why but it might have to do with the fact I took the position his son was supposed to get. Normally it would have violated 'conflict of interest' issues but his son tried to get around it by legally changing his name so he could work under his father. However since the change was still so recent it was obvious why and was rejected.

His son still works in the field just not under his father. Something I have a feeling neither of them like. Which is also why he is direct, abrupt, and doesn't use my 'doc' identity despite me taking the ridiculously expensive test that gave me the 'pedigree' as Usagi dubbed it, I needed to practice medicine.

"Chiba…I don't care if it's been 48 hours, you can still work. I was doing 72 hours back in the day and didn't complain."

His words made me respond without thinking, something I would later put to just being that damned tired, "And let me guess you walked 18 miles in the snow to get here to?"

The red in his face went from slight to nearly hot red as he snapped back at me, "Listen here you little punk, just because you're a favorite to some of the committee people doesn't mean you can get away with your attitude in here."

I sighed, knowing I was going to get reprimanded for this, but I didn't have the energy to care nor to apologize for my words. Especially since it wouldn't be a sincere apology. "Sir I…"

He cut me off, "Furthermore you're taking up that patient's valuable time by NOT tending to her. Do your damned job or find another one somewhere else."

He grabs the medical chart for the patient and shoves it at me. I take in a long breath and look over at the innocent young woman in the curtained off room. I consider pushing it when I look down at the papers and go back and forth between them and that of another patient so I can make sure I have the right one. It's when my boss huffs and says, "Damn it Chiba! These are for that patient, quit acting like an idiot to avoid doing your job!``

Before I can make a comment a shrill voice that makes me stop is heard.

"How dare you yell at him, you incompetent little weasel."

Usagi. Why was Usagi here? Not that I was complaining, I love her and I love that she's here but…why?

As I wrack my brain to figure out if we had a lunch or dinner date she goes into a tirade about how obvious it is that I'm not at my best to help people out. My little snarling kitten is verbally mauling my boss and while I know I should stop her my brain is still processing her having called my boss an 'incompetent little weasel'.

"Listen here young lady I've about had it with your attitude. If you don't leave, I will MAKE you leave," he threatens.

I go to grab her arm and put myself between them when she pulls it back and levels off a glare at him that I'm all too familiar with. The one your WIFE or GIRLFRIEND…or husband or boyfriend…gives you when you've messed up and he's just realized that HE'S messed up.

"Tell me something, DOCTOR." Emphasizing on the word 'doctor' she goes into it, "What is wrong with you? This man is CLEARLY exhausted and NOT at his best to assist the next patient."

She's not wrong. She puts her hands on her hips and spouts, "Wouldn't it be not only a violation of the hospital but also a…a liability to you as his boss to MAKE him work when he's this tired?"

I can see my boss getting ready to call security to kick her out, though I notice them in the corner of my eyes enjoying seeing this tiny woman verbally put this man in his place. As good as he is he's REALLY not well liked.

That's when I notice a very familiar woman shows up and I feel the color drain further from my face. The Dean of Medicine. If she is hearing this or heard anything else she could make decisions that would ruin a career if she decides to. I've got to get Usagi out of here.

However, she says, "Markham!" My boss turns to her, still upset as he tells her, "I'm just calling security on this young woman for disturbing the area."

I go to say something when the dean puts her hand up. "I'm well aware of WHY she's angry and why you're upset and while I understand that we're a bit short staffed it's NO reason to disregard public safety."

He looks back to her, "Excuse me?"

She looks at me, "Get your ass out of here, I expect to see you back here tomorrow evening. That should give you plenty of time to catch up on some rest."

I nod knowing that would give me easily 12 hours of sleep if I get home in the next hour. I feel like I could sleep for that long too.

"Mam with all due respect…," my boss tries.

"Save it. I'm not risking patient safety for your need to see if someone can break your old record of 72 hours."

I arch a brow as she walks up to him. She then in a tone so very low that most can't hear her, save for myself and Usagi tells him, "Let's not forget exactly WHAT you were on to get through those 72 hours. He's going home to sleep. End of story."

He looks back to us and leaves as his superior has already spoken. I leave out with Usagi on my tail as we slip out into the hallway and towards the cot room. No one is inside as I take a breath.

"That was an interesting turn of events," I admit to her.

"Tell me about it, I came in to bring you food, didn't realize your boss was a dick," she giggled as I began to chuckle. I know I shouldn't but the tiredness is getting to me. I look at her in her yoga pants and tank top to discover her sports bra too. It has her entire body outlined very nicely and shapely…something she knows I like.

Perhaps it's the tiredness, or maybe what she's wearing, or maybe from her defending me to my own boss, but I'm suddenly feeling REALLY bold as I pull her in for a kiss and aim for some quick but damned good sex in here.

"Won't we get in trouble for having sex in here?" she asks between breaths. I know there's a definite chance of getting caught but right now, it's the furthest thing from my mind.

I bend over and pull at her leggings as they glide off of her skin leaving it silky smooth to my touch as I grasp at her flesh and press my body into hers. Yes it's risky, yes it's against the rules, yes it's possibly a fire able offense, but I'm not thinking at my most rational. Nor do I care to right now, at least not while I have my hot, beautiful girlfriend in my arms, giving me all of herself as I am of myself.

My shaft gets more erect by the second as I lift up her shirt to find her sports bra going with it and finally discarded off to the side. Stunned, she sees my face as I look at her perfect breasts.

"The shirt and sports bra are attached. I gather you like," she laughs lightly as I pick her up and put her up onto the top cot. She pulls herself back and I climb up. I pull her yoga pants off the rest of the way, damn near yanking them from her feet over her gym shoes.

She yanks at the drawstrings of my bottoms and after giving him a few gentle yanks with her hand that leaves me with much anticipation as she licks her lips. I cannot control myself any longer. I know I'll more than likely get caught. I know I can get reprimanded for this if not worse, yet my inhibitions are gone and so is my will power. So in seconds flat I'm deeply embedded inside of her.

I groan in triumph as her muscles surround me. Encasing me in her warmth as I give in to the pulsing and pounding push that she only encourages. Her legs go to wrap around me and I pull them up towards my chest. Looping one knee over my shoulder as I feel the angle shift and change, allowing me deeper access to her crevice. She arches her back and groans just the slightest bit.

I know she wants to be more vocal but is holding herself back to avoid us getting caught any sooner. I watch her breasts bounce and sway a bit, as I rock myself into her. It's slow at first as I don't want to test the boundaries of the top bunk just yet, but her glorious body makes it so tempting to see how far and fast I can rock myself into her. Especially the way she curls up into me as I push into her on repeat.

I want to see her arching more though. I reach forward and, since her breasts are free of the sports bra top, grab onto and massage them a bit before tweaking the nipple between my fingers and lunging forward, enveloping first one then the other into my mouth as I enjoy suckling at her succulent breast. She cries out, though her voice is much lower than I prefer yet I know I can't complain.

So I do the next best thing. Knowing that I can always elicit NEW sounds from her I pull her to me and rearrange our positions to that of scissors. It's admittedly different than usual, but once I loop us around with her legs half straddling, half looping around mine, and my own grabbing onto her one leg and butt as I pull her in. She grabs onto my own rear and the back of my leg and does the same thing.

Now in this new but enticing position we can both pull at each other and jam ourselves against each other, controlling the rhythm while at the same time encouraging the other for more as we were in full view of one another. I pumped in against her as she pushed up against me. Our hips met in the middle as she used the wall to lean against and push towards me. Not one to be out done, I powered my hips even faster and stronger than before.

Feeling her muscles wrapped around mine always tends to make me crazy with desire for her, like she's a temptress and is the only one capable of not only taming me but of making me do wild and crazy things with her. Our hips begin to thrust harder and faster, pushing and pulsing, our sounds getting louder despite both of us trying to keep it low even as we are now racing towards that pleasure filled finish line.

I grab her hip and leg more roughly and jerk her onto me with more fervor as she not only does the same with my own rear but slaps it too. Sends little shock waves of pleasure through me as I feel her hand connect with my rear. I pull her away from the wall just enough so that I can do the same and boy does it feel amazing to connect my hand with her ass so hard. The slap only takes a few times to have her cry out.

I know I shouldn't have so hard, but she does enjoy it. The only problem is we've definitely been heard now. I slap her two, three more times as I grind her down onto me and press firmly, feeling her muscles contract and seeing her back arch. Her muscles trigger my own as I come right inside of her. My seed flowing into her, over and over again in what feels like puddles of raw carnality as she calls out my name and 'Yes!'.

Just when I feel my body ready to give in I hear the door being opened up. Usagi's still on cloud nine so I flip her over so she's under me and now covered by the blanket.

"What?" I asked. I tried to sound more asleep but it turns out that's not a problem as THAT issue was hitting me so hard I really was sounding like I could pass out in a few seconds.

"Might want to keep it down unless you want to alert people to what you're doing."

I look down and briefly spot the Dean of Medicine as she leaves. I know I should be majorly concerned, she is the Dean and by merely giving a thumbs up I've admitted to wrongdoing which was dumb as hell, but realistically speaking any energy I have to talk or move is gone. I shift so my weight isn't on Usagi's as I look down, see that she's drifting too, and give her one more kiss before promptly passing beyond the hell out.