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Medical
Complications � part 4

"So," I said, sliding my left
palm slowly across Charles' right shoulder as he lay underneath me in the
relative comfort of the bed in the VIP tent, "How did you manage to
organize this?"
"Well, I can't take the credit for the
Colonel going off to his meeting at the 8063rd and leaving me in charge,"
he said, smirking, "But you can thank me for the silk sheets. I had them
sent from home by my sister, Honoria. Of course, if Klinger had done his job
properly, I wouldn't have had to have them sent Air Mail at all, but given that
Max has promised to change the bedding back to the Army's very own best burlap
in the morning, l suppose I shouldn't be too hard on him.''
Placing a thigh gently between his legs, I
moved it up and down a few times, pressing closer as his cock reacted.
"Hmm, speaking of 'hard','' I murmured, approvingly.
Charles wriggled a little underneath me and
I pressed back and down against him as I felt his hands slide slowly down my
back till they rested on my buttocks. He gave my butt a squeeze and a playful
slap. "Not so fast, Nurse, you haven't finished your Anatomy tests
yet."
I laced my fingers together, palms flat
against his broad chest, and rested my chin on them as I gazed up into those
stunning blue eyes. "Ask away then!" I grinned, confident that this
would not take long.
"Your patient," he began, moving
his right hand from my ass to brush my hair back from my face, "Has
dilated pupils and a rapid pulse."
I caught on immediately and reached up to
run a hand over his face and along his jaw. "Color's a little high
too," I observed. "Temperature's up a tad, by the look of things -
but as I don't have a thermometer, I'll have to find some other way to make
sure."
Easing forward,� I flicked my tongue round
his lips, darting it into his mouth, skimming his teeth, feeling his own tongue
and lips respond. "Ohh, yeah - you're definitely getting overheated,"
I said, when I finally broke the kiss. For good measure, I traced my fingers
along his collar-bone. "Look, you're sweating!" I gave him a knowing
look. "I thought Winchesters didn't perspire?"
He gave me another smack on the rump.
"That is merely for the purposes of this exercise," he replied,
giving me a little pinch for good measure.
I giggled, and retorted by tweaking one of
his nipples, which made him gasp and squirm. "Let me see then, what
else?" I said, resuming my 'examination' where I'd left off. "Ah yes,
increased rate of breathing, and...'' I slid a hand down his side and across
his stomach, to wrap my fingers around his hot dick. "...and you appear to
be swelling up.''
Smiling, Charles closed his eyes and put
his head back against the pillows, spreading his legs slightly to allow me
better access, and emitting little sighs of satisfaction as I stroked his cock
and fondled his balls.
"So... what's your... diagnosis?"
he managed, between gasps.
Bending my left forefinger, I pressed the
knuckle into the sensitive soft flesh beneath his ball-sac and rubbed it up and
down, enjoying the way it made Charles suck his breath in and give a little
moan. "I'd say you're hyperthermic, for one thing," I said, "And
the first thing I'll have to do is bring your temperature down.
Unfortunately..." I moved so's I could nibble on his earlobe as I spoke
while still keeping a hold on his erection.� ''I don't have any water to hand,
so I guess I'll have to improvise and just lick you all over..."
I began to suit the action to the words,
starting just behind and below his ear, where I knew he had a sensitive spot.
As I flicked my tongue slowly over the shaved bristles of his jawline and neck,
I could feel the� pulse hammering in his throat. I zig-zagged across his
shoulders, then down his chest, making patterns where the hairs stuck down
against his hot, glistening skin.
Reaching his right nipple, I gently sucked
it between my teeth, and fretted at it with the tip of my tongue. Charles
responded by sliding his hands slowly up my back and then around to my breasts,
which he kneaded and fondled. He squeezed my tits and when he gave them a
painful little tweak and pulled on them, I suckled harder on his, drawing
another moan from him. I rolled sideways and Charles followed me, keeping one
arm under my head as I lifted my face to his and indulged in another long kiss
while our hands continued their explorations. Hooking a leg over his hips, I
pushed close, and rubbed my wet folds along his hard length, teasing, letting
him feel me wanting him without allowing him to put it in me just yet.
Pushing against his chest, I rolled him
onto his back again, and half-sat up, rolling a finger around his reddened
right nipple. �Where�s that condom?� I murmured, �I think we better put it on,
don�t you?�
�Mmm-hmm.� Reaching under the pillow with
one hand, he produced an unopened packet and I took it from him and wriggled
back till I was kneeling between his legs. I couldn�t resist playing with him
for a few moments, spiraling a finger around and around his cock, before leaning
down to gently savor each testicle in turn with my mouth and tongue.
Charles was starting to writhe and thrust,
and I pulled away, not wanting to send him over the edge. He took some deep
breaths and bit on his lip, then nodded: okay.
As I stroked the rubber along his penis, I
noticed it was a better fit than the one we�d used in the Swamp � though I�d
stake my entire life�s salary that he hadn�t had a supply of those sent
from Honoria! Mission accomplished, I moved to straddle his hips and Charles
reached a hand down between my legs and inserted an exploratory finger,
bringing his thumb into play too as I pushed against him, arching my back and
desperate for more. I felt the tip of his cock slip into me and I pressed my
hips down, savoring the way it squeezed up inside me, filling me, hurting
almost as I took it all the way in. By now, Charles had his hands resting on my
spread thighs, his thumbs stimulating my clit as I rocked back and forth and up
and down, riding his deep, grinding, bruising thrusts, pulling on his wrists to
encourage him to fuck me harder� faster� further� now� PLEASE!...� Ohhhhhhh
God� Now!!!!.

�I suppose you do realize,� he whispered
against my hair, as I lay with my head pillowed on his chest a short while
later, �That the entire compound is probably wondering what sort of wild animal
makes that sort of howling scream in the middle of the night.�
I chuckled. �Tell �em it was a Brown bare,�
I suggested, enjoying the way his chortle made his diaphragm move underneath
me, �And tell them�� I closed my teeth against his nipple again ��that she
bites��

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