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Post by Jason Carlson on Aug 9, 2006 0:01:16 GMT
His breath hitched in his throat, leg shifting to the side under the warmth and touch of his hand, his heavy lidded eyes glancing up at him under thick lashes. "We could always do that kind of exam later..I'm sure you play doctor really good." a small grin tugged up the corner of his lips, stomach dipping and rolling in as his hand brushed over the skin, his head bowed to slide out of the thin cotton material with his help easily. Jason's eyes closed for a moment, thinking about all the nights he had done that, managed to strip him free of the clothing that bothered him with such ease. "A little more...? Happy? I am happy. This is my happy face. You just can't tell cause it's being overshadowed by my I really wanna go home face." he rocked his body back, hand cupping the back of Griffin's neck to tug him up to him, eyes looking at him shyly while he slid his hand up to brush bangs back and away from his eyes. "Can't I just sit here without it on?" he leaned in, brushing the tip of his nose along the sharp edge of his jaw, one arm looped loosely around his narrow hips. "Green isn't my color.." he grumbled, head tilting up to kiss the tip of his chin, hand and arm falling away from him. "You're coming back, right?" he stared up at him, green eyes pouting and pleading with him.
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Post by Griffin Cole on Aug 9, 2006 22:58:01 GMT
He blushed brightly, laughing softly as he opened the door. "Yeah, when I get home." he ducked under the doorway. He looked back over his shoulder at him with a quick smile before shutting the door.
He was busy talking quickly to the doct. The other man rose an eyebrow at Jason when Griffin handed him the chart, fighting a smirk. "Is it sore any-" Griffin jumped right in, answering for Jason, telling the doctor about the way he tossed and turned at night, spent a few hours a day rubbing his shoulder. "Nurse Cole? How do you know the patient?" the doctor turned back to listen to Jason's breathing, chuckling under his breath softly, giving the other man a sympathetic eye.
"He's...my boyfriend"
The doctor rotated Jason's shoulder as Griffin kept talking. "Alright. You sir? You can get dressed, and you?" he laughed, taking the chart from Griffin's hands, "You take a chill pill.". Griffin nodded, keeping his head bowed as the doctor closed the door after himself and turned to slid his arms over Jason's shoulders, untying the back of Jason's gown, fingers sweeping the tan skin softly.
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Post by Jason Carlson on Aug 10, 2006 1:13:22 GMT
He tilted his head to the side with wide eyes, eyebrows knitting. Unable to control himself, he rolled his eyes at Griffin and took a deep breath in with the doctors command to do so, his chest muscles twitching when the coolness touched his skin. Jason's bottom lip pouted outward, eyes growing soft as he listened to Griffin speak for him, shifting his gaze toward the taller man. A small smirk tugged up the corner of his lips, soft laughter escaping him.
He sat quiet, waiting until the doctor left his room to start talking. "Alright, mommy. You forget to tell him about the runny nose I had a couple of days ago." he leaned forward, head resting on Griffin's shoulder, his back curling. "God, get this thing off of me." he pulled back once the strings were untied, arms wiggling free of the fabric. "Do you..need to look at it again before I leave? I don't want to walk out here with you following me to the door, asking if I'm okay." his hand slid between them, fingertips trailing softly along the side of his jaw.
Jason sat up, kissing his bottom lip quickly. "So..do I really get to play doctor with you tonight?"
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Post by Griffin Cole on Aug 10, 2006 1:34:39 GMT
he smoothed his hands over his chest, and over his belly, smoothing his hands back up, wincing when his fingers brushed over his shoulder, leaning down to kiss the shiny pink skin. He kissed along his shoulder, inhaling deeply at the crook of his neck, rolling the wifebeater in his hands before laying it over Jason's head, smiling gently against the other man's kisses.
"I was going to tell him when I went back out there, actually. That, and that time you didn't eat your dinner because your stomach was bothering you. Not that it had anything to do with your shoulder.." he was blushing brightly, the color creeping down his neck as he rested his arms over his shoulders, hips squared along the inside of Jason's legs, closing his eyes, leaning his forehead to his, kissing the tip of his nose. "...you want to?" he looked back down at him shyly, sliding his hands up over his hips, and over his sides under his wifebeater, tilting his head a little to kiss him.
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Post by Jason Carlson on Aug 10, 2006 1:47:23 GMT
He crained his neck off to one side, arms raising just enough to push them through the arm holes of the wifebeater. "Got it from here, Griff.." he sat back, rolling the material down his stomach, tugging it at the bottom, tucking it haphazardly into the waistband of his pants. His green eyes peered up at him under thick lashes, dimples piercing each cheek as a soft smile spread across his face.
"..Can you come with me to all my check ups? Hold my hand? And when you go back out there, I want my lollipop and sticker. The bastard forget to give me my goddamn lollipop." he looped his arms around his face, legs dangling at his side, and his head lifting - kissing down along the colored skin of his neck. Chuckling against the warmer skin, he hugged him closer, his hand rubbing up and down over the small of his back. "Did I sound like I was joking?" he looked into his eyes with a sheepish grin, corners of his eyes crinkling. He pushed up to kiss him quickly over and over, fingers tangling in the back of his shirt.
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Post by Griffin Cole on Aug 10, 2006 2:57:57 GMT
A quick groan slipped from his lips, leaning back over the man, laughing against his shoulder when the back of Jason's head hit the wall, "Shut up." he hissed, laughing as he stood back up, offering Jason his hand to pull him back up. "you're not allowed lollipops. But I can get you a sticker." he wrinkled his forehead, resting his hands on his hips, head tilted to the side while he watched the other man tug on his shirt. "Dora the Explorer or Barbie?" the corner of his lips curled into a smirk, his cheeks starting to blush again as he grabbed at the discarded gown, throwing it over his shoulder into a nearby bin.
Arms reached out, grabbing the front of his wifebeater, pressing his chest against his, mouth roughly over his, nudging the other man's mouth open a little with his nose, deepening the kiss. "...I'm in trouble if there's cameras." he muttered before kissing him back.
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Post by Jason Carlson on Aug 10, 2006 22:17:32 GMT
He slid his index and middle finger down the front of his scrubs, tugging him to him with a wide smirk and eyes just beaming brightly, crinkling at the corners. "What about your lollipop? Can I have your lollipop. Mmm. Griffin flavour." he wiggled his eyebrows, falling against him as he laughed hard, his laughter filling the room. He wipped hsi eyes along his shoulder and sat up, looking up at him with a tiny smirk, tongue flicking out to like the corner of her bottom lip. "Guys might look a me funny, those are girly. Don't you have Superman? Spongebob? Things that won't make me look like a big pansy?" he leaned over and up, kissing his colored cheeks.
Groaning, he fisted the front of Griffin's shirt, arching his back, shoulders pushed back as he kissed him back. He laughed into his mouth, nipping down on the middle of his bottom lip. "..stop touching the patients, Nurse Griffin." he chuckled, pushing up into another kiss. "You KNOW I can arrest you for this, right?"
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Post by Griffin Cole on Aug 11, 2006 8:47:24 GMT
"You are a giant pansy, Jay." He leaned back, smoothing his hands back over the top of his hips, untying then tying the front of his scrubs, his cheeks bright bright red as he bit at the corner of his bottom lip. "Gayest cop I know." he slid his finger against the middle of his chest when he pulled away from the kiss, tucking his bottom lip between his teeth, looking back up at him shyly. When he was younger, his mom had told him, don't ever forget that opposites attract. That's what he kept thinking of when he watched Jason the first time he'd sat up in his hospital bed, flirting with nurses, and laughing loudly. He'd never ever be that straight forward, ooze that much appeal. Wasn't until he sat down beside him and peeled off the bandage from his shoulder and saw the eyes. The big green eyes, filled with fear and pain that he'd fallen in love again. "Hard to prove I molested the willing." he hissed.
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