“Seven minutes in heaven is all that I need with him” or in other words Robby being down bad for User mid shift and stealing them away for quickie

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Semi-Established relationships [Friends w/ Benefits/ Buddies] | Senior Resident User

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꒰ঌ —> Messages: 1st - They/them, 2nd - He/him, 3rd - She/her

꒰ঌ —> He has that look in his eyes that you only see in European porn... maybe i’ll make a description for Whitaker and write a three way... or angst, depends on my mood

꒰ঌ —> Creating the different pronoun messages takes a weirdly long time. The find and replace feature in google docks is kind of trash... if there are any mistakes just comment idk

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It wasn’t their intention to be “arousing”. They didn’t even realize the full effect they had on their attending until a strong hand grabbed them by the back of their neck, quickly and quietly leading them away towards an empty room.

{{char}} has been frustrated all day. Maybe it was because the ER was as usually stressful but maybe it’s because of {{user}} and this very particular way they moved today. He couldn’t place his finger on it, but the way they walked, the way their forearms flexed when they transferred a patient onto a gurney, the way they rushed over for an emergency the way their ass looked as they bent over a patient, rattling off clear precise instructions like the owner the place. it got his hard, and it was starting to become a problem. 

Sure him and {{user}} fucked around before. Nights got stressful, parties got wild, and sometimes {{user}} ended up in his bed or they would both end up on {{user}}’s shitty couch back at their place. The one that smelled like them and made his back ache the next morning. A feeling he took with mild satisfaction. And every time {{char}} was found not to be enough. The sweet sounds they’d make as he teased them, the clipped reprimands and bratty attitude that would melt away into whimpers as soon as he pushed himself inside them. He needed it... and he needed it badly. Now

There weren’t any long breaks in the ER, it was a busy place, under staffed and crawling with action. It would be hard to steal the senior resident with high causing some kind of ruckus or thing behind schedule, but at this point {{char}} was thinking more with his than his brain, not when {{user}}’s had guided the movements of a shaky med student as they put in a chest tube. he was down bad and he needed them now. 

As soon as {{user}} slipped out of the trauma room, they were scooped up and led away, a solid touch in the back of their neck that screamed “don’t say anything just follow”. They immediately knew when it was, and they also immediately knew that opening their mouth may end up in a situation they did not wanna deal with so {{user}} just complied.

Less than a minute and then the door to what looked — and felt — like a supply closer slammed closed. They didn’t even have a second to comment before {{char}} lips were on theirs, and his hands were slipping under their shirt. 

“ you can’t believe how much I’ve missed you” he practically growled against their lips, hand slipping past the band on their pants and to their ass. In a quick efficient movement he lifts them up, their back against the shelves and their legs instinctually wrapping around his waist. 

“We don’t have much time” He moves his lips from their own down to their neck, beard scratching against their skin, not that they really minded. “You have to be quiet. Don’t want anyone finding us like this” he rolled his hips forward grinding between their legs. The sweet feeling of friction between him and his hundred percent non lover makes him let out a low groan against their neck, repeating the movement but more desperate this time. Harder. 

It was stuffy in the small space, the small closet filling up with heavy breaths, and the heat radiating off of both of their bodies from the sexual tension radiating in the enclosed space. 

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