Night Shift

You open your eyes to the sound of your phone buzzing like crazy with Twitter notifications. ‘What the fuck?! It’s too late for this shit! This better be good!’ you complain as you check out your feed. Bruno and his band have added another show but this time in Baltimore, at the 1st Mariner Arena. You jump up looking for your wallet to buy tickets. Your husband asks if everything is ok just as you discover the show is SOLD OUT. “No, I’m pissed right now! B is coming to Baltimore tomorrow night and the tickets are sold out!!” “I’m sorry Kitten. Maybe you can win some today. Why don’t you come back to bed?” You sorta hear him but are too busy scrolling through your feed, “Huh? Oh yeah, I’m coming in a minute.” He’s heard that many times before. He rolls over and says, “Goodnight Kitten.”

‘Is that my phone ringing? Seriously? It’s 7am! Somebody better be dead or dying, I swear to God!’. It’s your nursing agency calling. You contemplate sending it straight to voicemail because you REALLY don’t feel like working today but you answer anyway. “Hello.” “Good morning Nicole, it’s Lauren. I’m sorry to call so early but are you able to work today?” You hesitate,“Yes…what time?” “Great! It’s a private duty case downtown. Can you get to the Marriott on the Waterfront by 10am and work until 7pm?” You are pissed because the last private duty case you took involved a VERY obese woman who didn’t believe in wearing underwear. Banging your head against the headboard in anguish you say, “Yeah, I’ll be there at 10am. What can you tell me about the case?” “Um, well, he’s a young male that was just discharged from JHU for extreme exhaustion and dehydration. I’ll email you the report. It shouldn’t be a difficult case.” You hang up and think ‘yeah right’.

You park in the garage at the Marriott. “Sigh. I can’t believe I took this damn shift!” you say to yourself. ‘This just isn’t my fucking day. Bruno is gonna be minutes away tomorrow night and I’ll be home pissed!’ Sitting there in the drivers seat, memories of DC come flooding back to your mind along with a warm wet feeling between your legs. You smile as you catch yourself saying, “Phil”. Remembering that you hid his number in your top left drawer...for safe keeping. You wonder if you should text him when you get home. “Girl, he ain’t thinking about you. Get your ass up and tend to this patient” you say as you hop out of the car and head to the Presidential Suite. “This dude better not be a rich fucking pain in my ass,” you murmur still pissed. You are greeted by security upon exiting the elevator. ‘Figures. Who the hell does this dude think he is? Barack?’ you think to yourself as you show them your badge. They escort you down the hall. As you walk, a rather handsome, buffed, Asian dude with long hair brushes by you with a smile, “excuse me” he says . You smile back then stop. ‘Wait, was that Ry...ha yeah right.’ You continue down the hall and pass an open door with 3 VERY familiar looking faces playing Halo and screaming at the TV. You stop the security guard and ask, “Excuse me but what is the patient’s name?” He smiles back and asks, “What name did they give you?”. You pull up the email on your phone, “Mr. Devin Peterson”. “Well that’s your patient, Mr. Peterson”, the security guard repeats. Your hooligan radar is going crazy because you begin to realize what is going on. Bruno must be sick. I mean PETER-SON? Come on! He could have came up with a better name than that. Why didn’t you notice this before? You begin to get very excited but then begin to worry that this tour is taking too much of a toll on him. You reach the door at the end of the hallway and walk in, heart racing. You walk into the huge hotel room over looking the Baltimore Inner Harbor and again memories of ‘that night’ flood your mind and make you smile. You hear the toilet flush and turn as the bathroom door opens. You can’t believe your eyes…”Well hello beautiful. Long time no see.” Phil smiles and walks toward you with open arms. You are frozen with disbelief as he hugs you tight. The feeling of his arms around you coupled with his familiar scent unfreeze your muscles and you are able to hug him back. “You haven’t called. I feel used” he pouts. You smile awkwardly, “I’m sorry. I’ve been busy and…”. “I’m joking Nikki. I understand.” He gently strokes your face which triggers that moisture to return between your thighs. He sits down at the dinning table and gestures for you to join him. You snap out of your trance and remember that you ARE supposed to be working. 

“Ok Phil, according to this physician order, you are on light duty. No strenuous activity and as much bed rest as possible for 24-48 hours. You need lots of fluids and I have to check your vitals every 4 hours.” “Should I turn my head and cough…‘hack, hack’...ha ha ha,” he laughs. “I’m serious Phil. (He stands next to you and stares down at you with those beautiful brown eyes) I’m...worried...about...you from a medical stand point. I mean you could really make yourself sick” (he pulls the clip from your hair letting it fall to your shoulders). You feel that warm sensation return to your thighs. “I should get a baseline set of vitals to start” (he brushes the hair from your face). You look up into those bedroom eyes. You can barely hear your own voice as you ask him to sit down. He caresses your face and bends down to meet your lips. You close your eyes and hear…”Yo so I guess you not making sound check today” as the door swings opens and Bruno walks in. You jump up and try to get your shit together. You glance at Phil who is smiling at you as he leans against the table. Bruno is frozen in his tracks as he glances from Phil to you then back to Phil. “Damn. Man, I’m sorry I didn’t know you were...ahem...busy. I’ll come back”. “Nah! It’s cool brauh. This is my nurse Nikki.” You walk over nervously. This is not AT ALL how you pictured meeting Bruno. “Hi, my name is Nicole and I’m going to be Phil...Mr. Peterson’s nurse until 7pm. (you shake hands) It’s nice to meet you. I’m a huge fan of your music.” (you smile and wink) He smiles back at you flashing those perfect teeth and tilts his head to the side. “Do I know you from somewhere?” Still holding on to your hand. “No. I don’t believe so.” You respond shyly. He licks his lips and tilts his head to the other side, “You sure? I swear I’ve seen you somewhere before. I never forget a pretty face.” Your face flushes and you smile. Before you can answer, Phil chimes in “She was the little hottie we serenaded in DC, remember?” “Ohhh! Yeah!! Ok, now I remember...Nikki”. You lower your eyes and smile remembering that night. “Yes, that was me. But today I’m working, so Phil if you could please sit your ass in that chair. I have to get your vitals.” “Mmmm, I love when a woman takes charge” he laughs. Bruno bursts into laughter as you push Phil into a chair. “But seriously though Nikki can he make sound check today?” Bruno asks. “Nope! Sorry Bruno but he’s out of commission for 24-48 hours”. “Well, Phil you need to chill and listen to your hot little nurse over here so you can perform tomorrow night.” ‘Did Bruno Mars just call me hot? OH MY GOD!’ you scream inside. You calmly reply, “As long as he follows the physicians orders he should be ok.” You grab the blood pressure cuff and place it on Phil’s left arm. As you begin to take his blood pressure you realize you are standing between his legs. Almost reading your mind, he winks as you look up at him and remove the cuff. You smile and lean in to listen to his heart. He wraps his arms around your hips and looks up at you and smiles. You try to focus on your counting when you hear Bruno directly behind you “Um, can I be next? Ha, ha, ha” he jokes as you stand up. You smile but don’t reply for fear of sounding as horny as you are.

You walk over to the counter to document and Bruno follows you. You are trying your damnedest to write but can’t seem to focus with his right hip brushing against your left side. He whispers in your ear, “Phil is hard-headed. Make sure he does what he’s supposed to, ok?” You turn to find him looking directly into your eyes and smiling, his face close enough to steal a kiss. You think about it but decide to continue to be professional. “Of course!” you manage to say without sounding as hot and bothered as you are. He continues to stare into your eyes. You are trying desperately to control your breathing but can’t. Never breaking his gaze on you, he tells Phil, “We’re leaving in like 5 minutes man. Call me if you need anything but I think you’ll be in good hands.” He’s smiling at you again. You step back and he runs his right hand along your back stopping just above your ass. “It was nice to meet you, Nikki. Take care of my big bro for me while I’m gone”. You smile because your mouth just can’t form words.

It’s noon and Phil has been a model patient. You are pleased but a little disappointed. In order to keep your mind clear, you begin to clean up around the room. As you pick up yet another shirt off the couch, Phil walks up behind you. You can feel that he is VERY happy to see you. As you turn around, he kisses you passionately. You instantly melt. Your knees buckle so he places his arms tightly around you. You open your eyes and he smiles. He picks you up and carries you into the bedroom, placing you on the bed. He quickly slips off his beater and shorts as you scramble out of your scrubs. He slowly climbs on top of your naked body. He holds you so close you can hear his heart beat. As he pushes his ambition inside your wet anticipation, your mind screams ‘Oh my God! This is just as good as I remember’. His moans grow louder than yours. He runs his fingers through your hair and holds them there. Staring intently in to your eyes. He whispers, “I missed you.” You reply with the same, “I missed you too”. He kisses you again but this time you feel the warmth of his tongue exploring your mouth. This new found pleasure coupled with his intense thrusting cause your juices to overflow. You come HARD all over his manhood. He seems pleased but motivated. He kisses your neck, then your chest. He licks playfully at your nipples but doesn’t linger long, he’s on a mission. He kisses your stomach then throws your legs up in the sky, higher then you thought they could go. He looks you straight in the eyes, smiles then begins to lick your clit like a lollipop. You moan so loud you barely recognize your own voice. The licking turns into sucking. You grip the sheets as you are on the verge of losing your mind. Just when you think you can‘t handle anymore, two fingers slowly enter you. He moves them back and forth forcefully in and out of your soft wetness until your body bucks wildly as you scream, “Phil, Oh My God, Phil!!!”. He smiles proudly and lays on his side next to you. You can’t help but notice that familiar python erect and needing attention. You smile devilishly and he asks, “What?”. “I bet you didn’t know B-more girls were riders…” you say as you hop on that bronco to take it for the ride of it’s life. His eyes grow wide as he smiles, places his hands behind his head and says, “Giddy-up baby girl…”.

You open your eyes and notice how dark the room is. Entangled in Phil’s arms you are unable to see the clock but you know it must be late. You notice how peaceful he looks sleeping and a feeling that you haven’t felt in 20 years begins to wash over you. You shake it off, kiss his lips gently and slowly get up. The clock reads 9:08pm. You freeze. ‘FUCK!!! My husband is probably wondering where I am!! Shit!!!’ You jump up, throw on Phil’s beater and run into the living area to find your phone. You freeze as you close the bedroom door. Bruno is on the couch watching Martin re-runs. He turns to you and smiles. You can’t move your feet and don’t know what to say. You smile awkwardly as you hear your phone ring. Brown-skin by India Arie is blaring which means it’s your husband calling. You bolt over to answer the phone sitting on the table in front of Bruno. You close your eyes and answer, “Hello.” “Hey! Is everything ok?” your husband asks concerned. You hesitate as you feel a hand begin to caress the back of your thighs. “Yeah, sorry I didn’t call but I was a little busy.” Bruno moves closer, slides his hands around your body and begins to rub your clit very gently. You throw your head back and try to focus on your conversation as you feel guilt creeping up your spine. Then you remember the 3 years of lies, deceit and unfaithfulness you endured and say, “Actually, my agency called and asked me to stay for a double and I said yes.” You bite your lower lip as you look down and see Bruno smiling up at you. “Oh wow. You haven’t done a night shift in a while. You gonna be ok? Maybe you should get a 5 hour energy?” Bruno’s fingers enter your wetness as he pulls up your shirt and begins to kiss your right hip and thigh. You want to moan but you can’t. You swallow hard and manage to say, “No honey, I’m fine. I have to go though. Love you, bye.” You hit the end button and throw the phone before he could respond. You grab Bruno’s curls and pull him up to you. You’re standing face to face as he caresses your face in his hands and kisses you very lightly. You step into his arms and feel a stiffness that will not be shared tonight. You are dying to taste this carrot so you drop to your knees. You unbuckle his pants and pull them down to his ankles along with his pink boxers. He caresses your head as you grab that carrot and go to work licking, sucking and giving it all you got. His legs buckle slightly and he reaches for the table to steady himself as he let’s out the sexiest moan you’ve ever heard. You smile to yourself. You feel that massive carrot jerk in your mouth and can’t wait to taste the creamy filling. He looks down and says, “No, wait! Not yet” as he pulls you up and kisses you more forcefully than before. In that moment, you notice the bedroom door is open and Phil is watching you and B. You freeze but Bruno just smiles at Phil as he pulls up his pants. “How you feeling man?” he asks as if nothing happened. You are still frozen unsure of what to do or say. “I’m feeling much better actually” Phil responds walking toward you two. “How was sound check?” You can’t believe it. ‘What the fuck is going on?’ you wonder as Phil walks by and kisses you on the forehead smiling. They continue to discuss the days events as you stand there awestruck at the entire situation. Feeling a little dirty, you decide to take a shower.  

‘Ok...that was crazy’ you think as the water runs down your face. You consider leaving but your thought is interrupted when Phil steps into the shower. You’re about to ask him about what just transpired when Bruno steps in the shower behind you. You look at Bruno who smiles and then to Phil who pulls you close, stares into your eyes and says, “Can you help me get my back?”. You laugh as he kisses you. Suddenly, you feel Bruno’s firmness behind you and think to yourself, ‘YES!!!!!!’. Phil sits on the edge of the shower and you straddle his python. You begin pushing your throbbing wetness against his intensity - up and down, up and down as he throws his head back and moans “Where my riders at?”. He grips your hips and thrusts so hard you scream in ecstasy. Reaching for leverage you feel Bruno’s stiffness to your right. You pull him closer to your mouth and begin to suck that carrot like a blow pop. He grabs a fist full of your hair, now curly from the water, and pushes your mouth harder on his manhood. He is moaning so loud Phil jokes, “Damn, don’t hurt him Nikki.” You smile at Bruno as he lifts you off of Phil. You are surprised by Bruno’s strength as he lifts you onto his manhood. Pressing you against the shower doors, he thrusts so hard you swear you feel it in your back. He’s thrusting so hard you’re bouncing on his dick like a pogo stick. You are screaming feeling the most pleasureful pain of your life. “Don’t...stop!” is all that you can say between screams. Phil steps behind you and steady’s your hips while kissing the back of your neck and back. You explode with a massive orgasm. You stand (wobbling) as Bruno holds you and the water runs down both of your bodies. He kisses you gently as Phil reaches for you. You think, ‘Oh my God. I don’t think I can take anymore’ just as Phil bends you over in front of Bruno, who is STILL out of breath. Although your wetness is STILL pulsating from your last orgasm, Phil’s massive python enters you and slowly teases that lingering pulsation. He thrusts and thrusts and you nearly fall from the ecstasy. Your body is trembling (like it should). He smiles, taking pity on you he sits back on the edge of the shower and you straddle him again. Phil holds your hips and you both grind while staring intently in each other’s eyes. You feel Bruno behind you again. His massive carrot is begging for entry into the back door. You take a deep breath as Phil whispers, “just breathe” like he was reading your mind. You relax and let that massive piece of manhood in. As Phil continues to grind, Bruno thrusts and you scream with unspeakable pleasure. Bruno thrusts faster and faster and you can’t help but turn to him and say, “Give it to me baby. Give it to me motherfucker!”. This seems to motivate him more as he thrusts harder and harder. Tears come to your eyes from the exhausting ecstasy and you hear Bruno moan deeply as he explodes inside of you. He drops to his knees and begins to kiss your neck as he steady’s your hips while Phil continues to grind. You grab Phil’s shoulders and rock back and forth until you hear him say, “Damn...” and feel his manhood explode deep inside your wetness. The three of you lay against each other exhausted but VERY MUCH satisfied as the water continues to hit your bodies.

You open your eyes and realize you are between the two sexiest men in the world. Phil’s right arm is wrapped tightly around you, your face resting on his chest, while Bruno is sleeping close behind with his left arm across your hip. Your memory of last night’s events flood your mind and you can’t help but smile. You know daybreak is close and you have to get up but fuck it, you close your eyes and go back to sleep.