It's almost a cliche, first responders flirting with the ER nurses every night. But a welcome cliche as long as it keeps morale up I suppose. It wasn't uncommon for my crew mates to head back to the fire house, or home with a number or a nurse the the second our shifts allowed.

The first time our eyes met sparks flew. We had just brought in a patient and you came out to assist with the stretcher. I'd never seen you here before and to say you stopped me in my tracks isn't to far of an exaggeration. I can still remember the way you wore your hair, how you smelled, and how you looked from behind as you pushed the stretcher into the ER. I wondered if I got my eyes off of your ass fast enough when I noticed you looking back. But the smirk you had on your face told me you didn't care.

The end of that night while dropping off another call we finally had a chance to interact, even if it was brief. It wasn't much more than a wink and a confident "Good job tonight hose dragger". I know I had a wife at home; but I was one that was never afraid to play with fire.

The next time I was at the hospital, I asked about you. I left you a note with my phone number and hoped I could spot sparks as well as I could smoke. And to my surprise, my phone was buzzing by the time I made it back to the fire house.

We were having coffee the next morning. Although it wasn't long before we were making out in the bathroom of the Cafe.

Maybe it was trauma bonding or maybe we just both had an urge that wasn't quite being satisfied. It didn't matter because whatever it was our post shift, or during if it was a quiet enough night, rendezvous always left us yearning for more of eachother. You never cared that I was married, or that my wife might find us out in my truck; just like I never cared that we might get caught fucking in a quiet part of the hospital. All we knew is something inside of us called to the other with lustful rage.

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Im feeling like some smutty hospital drama esque fun. Im out in the PST and am sporadically active during the day but more active at night so if you like a bit of progression and slow burn I'm your man. I thinking we could give this a touch of "realism" and have it play out like we are texting eachother. But I am not married to that idea.

I would like to know a bit about your character and how you see this going in your first message.

There is a cheating element to this prompt but if you would prefer us both be single and unattached it can very easily be played that way as well.

Kinks: passion, romance, uniforms, risky sex, oral, cream pies, hand jobs, pet names, cheating