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After calming down Dr. Bentley left her office and would try to push what happened with Ellen out of her mind. She had never felt this way about any patient before. As she walked the halls she listened in the half opened door of Ellen's room but heard what sounded like steady heavy breathing like she was sleeping. Just then Dr. Wanders walked out of Bree's room and joined Rowan.
"We got confirmation, Bree and Ellen were in the same crash."
Roman nodded. "That is what I expected judging by the time that they arrived here."
"Do you think they can go home tomorrow?" Lena asked Rowan.
"I don't know. I want to see how their cognitive abilities are and how they walk. I don't want to send either of them home till I am sure they are okay. How is Bree doing"
"She's fine," Lena responded. "She is fast asleep now. I'm going on break."
Lena grabbed her handbag and headed to a quiet empty corridor in the hospital. St. Cynthia wasn't a big or major hospital, so they did always have empty rooms. Lena sat in a corridor to relax, have a coffee and donut and flip through her celebrity magazine. The cafeteria had long since closed so the overnight staff had to take breaks where they could, only Rowan had her own office.
Back at the nurses station Rowan and June conversed happily while there was downtime at the hospital.
Bree sat up in her bed, her eyes open with a glazed, glassy look. She slowly got out of the bed and exited her room slowly heading down the hallway. She was sleepwalking. Rowan and June were too busy talking to each other to notice this.
Lena was enjoying her break when she looked up from her magazine and saw a silhouette approaching her.
"Hello, who is that?" She called out
There was no response. The figure kept approaching as if in a trance.
"Are you lost?" She questioned the figure again.
There was still no response. She put her magazine and what was left of her food back in her bag, put it over her shoulder and got up to clearly see who it was.
"Bree?" she exclaimed in minor shock. "You shouldn't be out of bed or in this area come, let's get you back."
It was then Lena saw the look on her face and realized she was sleepwalking. She took her into one of the empty rooms in the deserted corridor and laid her down on the bed.
"I wonder why nobody saw you," she said knowing full well Bree could not hear or comprehend what she said.
Lena felt her heart race. Sleepwalking in a hospital was a dangerous condition, and she knew she had to guide her back to safety without startling her. After she was stable on the bed Lena moved closer, she wanted to comfort Bree so she reached out and gently touched the sleepwalker's arm. Bree's skin was warm and soft, a stark contrast to the clinical environment that surrounded them.
Bree was certainly attractive. As the doctor admired her looks Bree's eyes fell shut again and her breathing softened just a bit. It felt like a tug of war inside Lena between her professionalism and her attraction towards Bree. Her breathing became heavy, her breasts rising and falling with each breath beneath the white lab coat that did little to hide her large breasts. The scent of the room became a mix of hospital antiseptic and the faint sweet fragrance of Bree's perfume. She felt a strange, magnetic pull toward her, a curiosity that went beyond the medical.
Lena's gaze lingered upon the sleeping beauty before her. The curve of Bree's neck and the way the thin, sweat soaked gown clung to her skin. Her mind raced with thoughts that she had never allowed herself to think of while working. She was single and due to her hours at the hospital had not dated much and was lonely and understandably sexually frustrated. Her pulse quickened and the line between doctor and patient blurred.
Lena leaned over what she thought was a sleeping Bree and whispered softly in her ear.
"You are safe."
With her eyes still closed Bree smiled and then her eyes flew open with a glint in them. Lena felt a thrill run through her body. The connection between them was growing, becoming all the more closer without saying a word to each other.
Her finger brushed Bree's hair aside, the silky strands slipping through her fingers. Bree leaned up on her elbows and forearms for support and locked lips with the now turned on doctor. Lena made no move to break the kiss or to stop Bree, she gave in to the emotions and passion she was now feeling.
The sterile walls of the examination room seemed to pulse with an unexpected energy as doctor and patient kissed. Bree's breathing grew shallow and erratic, her eyes fluttered closed again as Lena's fingertips traced the veins that snaked their way up her forearm.
The doctor's eyes traveled down to Bree's small breasts, visible through the thin fabric of her gown. Her nipples were like tight buds, begging to be tended to by the warmth of a gentle kiss. The fabric was just an obstacle that Lena has to get by to feel the heat of Bree's skin against her own.
"Do you want more?" Lena asked Bree with a caring yet mischievous tone.
Bree gave Lena silent permission to continue with a nod. The doctor's hand slid inside Bree's gown, her finger grazing over her now rock hard nipples causing Bree to let out a soft gasp that filled the small dark room. The air was thick with anticipation, the scent of arousal mixing with the antiseptic smell of the room.
Lena's other hand began to explore Bree's body. Her skin was smooth and soft to the touch, her hand traced all the contours of her small body. She noticed Bree's breathing becoming quicker and sharper, and by the smile on her face she knew she was enjoying this. Lena's own body was responding too. Her own need building to a crescendo she knew she would not be able to stop. The feeling between them was almost palpable, both bodies pushing emotions more and more with each passing second. This room became theirs. In an empty wing of the hospital. Here they were alone, the rules and hospital protocols couldn't reach them, nor did they matter
at this point. Light thunder began to rumble outside.
Bree's eyes, the color of deep whiskey in the room only lit by the lights of the hallway, looked at Lena's, and she could see the unspoken invitation in them. The doctor's heart skipped a beat, her breathing got faster as she took in the sight of Bree's full slightly parted lips. Lena knew this was wrong on so many levels, but she was powerless to resist the magnetic pull that seemed to draw her closer to the patient with every passing second.
Lena took off her lab coat and placed it on the second bed in the room. She began to undo the buttons and took off her light blue blouse revealing her black bra holding her full breasts. She then unfastened her black pants and let them fall revealing matching black panties. She placed them on the empty bed with her lab coat. The doctor's hand trembled slightly as she reached in her bag, her fingertips feeling the cool meta, leather and rubber as she pulled out the strap-on she had secretly brought from home. It had been a whimsical purchase, one she had never thought she would use in such a professional setting. Her heart raced, she felt a thrill that she hadn't experienced in far too long. It was a feeling of power, of dominance, and of the
unexplored depths of passion that lay between her and her laying patient.
The storm got closer, the thunder became louder and flashes of lighting briefly lit the room from time to time. Lena's skilled hands worked the leather straps around her waist and thighs, adjusting the harness pulling it tight over her panties. Bree watched with excitement in her eyes, her chest rising and falling in silent, shallow breaths as she awaited what was about to happen.
Lena moved to the foot of the bed and pulled Bree's body further down the bed so that her legs dangled over the edge. She slowly removed the gown and panties and beamed at Bree's small, tight frame.
"Oh my gosh you are absolutely adorable," Lena exclaimed.
The doctor stared in awe at the sight before her. The curves of Bree's hips and her mons with the light hairs that glistened with arousal in the dim room. Lena leaned in and tenderly kissed the insides of Bree's thighs, her teeth grazed her soft flesh and she got closer to her pussy. Her tongue traced the lips of Bree's pussy.
"Oh my gosh yes," moaned Bree.
The storm outside was in full force. Rain pelted the windows sharply This pushed Lena onwards, her tongue delving into the depths of Bree's pussy. The patient's breathing quickened and grew ragged. Her hands gripped the metal rails of the hospital bed.
"Unnnnnnng," Bree let out through clenched teeth.
Each lick of Lena's expert tongue and suck of her mouth sent waves of pleasure rushing through Bree's body.
Lena stood back up and walked to the head of the bed, her big dildo bobbing. She positioned the dildo at Bree's mouth and without hesitation Bree took it in her mouth, sucking it fast and hard.
"Mmm yes that's a good girl," Lena said softly, the harness now snug against her skin.
"Ung, mmm, mmm," Bree's mouth moaned around the dildo as saliva dribbled from her mouth. Lena removed it from her mouth, the rubber phallus glistened with Bree's saliva. She could feel the heat emanating from Bree's body, the passion between them was palpable and intoxicating.
She walked back to the foot of the bed where Bree's legs were still dangling. She parted open her legs and placed the slick dildo at the opening of Bree's pussy and slowly slid it in her inch by inch. She watched Bree's eyes as they fluttered closed. Her face was a canvas of pleasure as she felt the dildo penetrating her tight pussy. A gasp from Bree's throat filled the room for a second before the doctor's mouth muffled that with a deep kiss. Their tongues licked each other's. The leather of the harness rubbed against Lena's skin, the sweet friction brought her closer to the edge with every thrust. Lena reached back and unclasped her bra letting it fall to the floor. She then softly began to rub and caress Bree's small pert breasts, lightly pinching,
twisting and tugging her nipples. This caused Bree to arch her back off the bed. Lena fell into a rhythm almost in sync with her heartbeat fucking Bree's pussy. Beads of sweat started to form on Lena's body, both of their bodies were now coated with it, The storm booming outside pushed Lena on. Like many others thunder and lightning storms turned Lena on immensely and began to fuck Bree even harder.
"Oh my gosh," Bree whined at the quickened pace.
"Oh you like that in your pussy don't you, you little bitch?" Lena responded back.
Bree responded with just moans and groans. Lena pulled out and pulled Bree off the bed surprising her a little bit. Lena bent Bree over the bed before positioning the dildo again and began to fuck her from behind. Her hands went to Bree's hips pulling her back and forth faster and harder with each thrust. Lena removed her right hand, sucked her thumb getting nice and before slowly pushing it into Bree's ass.
"Ahhhhhh, owwwww," she cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure.
Lena forced her thumb even deeper in Bree's tight ass which caused Bree to squirm a little. Droplets of sweat fell from the doctor's brow onto her patient's back. Lightning lit up the room with a flash and a loud roar of thunder followed.
"I'm... I'm going... Ahhh... Ahhh... I'm going to cum..."
Lena removed her thumb from Bree's ass, grabbed her hips and doubled her effort.
"Yes, yes, I'm cumming oh my," Bree cried out her eyes shut and sweat covered her body.
Lena slowed her thrusts and removed the dildo that was dripping with Bree's juices. She leaned over Bree, her breasts pressing into Bree's back.
"We need to get you back to bed missy."
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