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Thread: Some R&R in HR (Arjayoh x Sketchyequine)

For Scott, the day was much slower than it should have been. The first day on a new job for anybody should be a refreshing and exciting experience, but he'd have to settle for his second day being like that, due to the fact that every minute of his first shift besides lunch was filled with meeting the new employees and regurgitating the same old script he'd used on Samantha and her unit. It was mentally exhausting to say the least, and when he walked out of work, he couldn't wait for his planned evening with his new co-workerlove interestwhatever the hell she was. Walking back to his uptown apartment, his phone buzzed and he opened it to see a text from the hospital director. Lawyers in tomorrow morning, pt death today, family contemplating a suit....you'll have to work the morning....from the frying pan in to the fire... Scott read it as he walked down the sidewalk, dodging the rest of the professionals that were finishing up and heading home for the day. 'Finally,' he thought, 'a chance to get in to the nitty gritty of healthcare.' Arriving home, he changed in to a casual outfit that showed off his muscular frame, similar to the one he'd worn when he first plucked up the courage to say something to Samantha. He decided on a moss green shirt that went well with his lighter blue jeans, slim fitting but not overly so. On his feet were a standard pair of white Adidas sneakers, and after pacing around his apartment for what felt like forever, he finally left at 745 p.m. to make sure he'd be on time. Walking into Rudy's at 8 p.m., he looked around to see if Samantha had arrived, but alas, she had not. Considering this was his first job in healthcare, he was unsure of the stereotypes that came with the industry. Nurses were crazy, he'd learnt today. Doctors were always late to social functions? That he'd have to find out for himself, and find out he did. Ordering a beer, he nursed it for as long as he could before 830 p.m. came around and it was gone. Another beer got him to 850 p.m., and then a third got him to 915 p.m. Rolling his eyes, he stood and decided to call it a night. 'Why am I surprised?' he asked himself as he made his way to the door just as Samantha walked in. Scott had a buzz going, but nothing that would make it obvious. He knew how to handle his drink, after all. Oh....so you decided to show up, he laughed a little, despite being somewhat pissed off that she'd made him wait that long.
Thread: Some R&R in HR (Arjayoh x Sketchyequine)

Sam winced a bit when she saw him. He was angry with her, and perhaps rightfully so. After all, she had been incredibly evasive lately. From not answering his texts to showing up over an hour late now. Samantha was used to these types of antics, and Jesse had been the same way seeing as they were both doctors, but she shouldn't expect Scott to feel the same way. After all, he was new to all of this. It wouldn't take long, however, for him to become acquainted to this type of behavior. Especially since he was going to be working at the hospital as well. In fact, maybe someday soon it would be him getting caught up in the office and showing up to everything late. I know. I know. I'm late. I'll make it up to you. She assured him, placing one hand on his chest to keep him from stepping around her and leaving anyway. After all, if he was mad enough this date wouldn't be worth much to him... if it could even be considered a date. You're going to have to learn how to date women in the medical field. We're never on time. The nurses are no better. She gave him a wink then reached down, grabbing his hand and dragging him back towards the bartop. Sam hadn't had anything to drink, and she sure as hell needed to. She looked good. She was dressed up perhaps a little more than Scott himself, but she was still rather casual. She wore a simple maroon t-shirt style dress that hung down to her mid thigh. It wasn't tight fitting, but the scooping neckline was low enough to show off the slightest cleavage, her soft mounds highlighted in the dim bar lights with a simple chain necklace dangling between them. So wore simple canvas tennis shoes on her feet, and honestly looked no different than all of the horny college girls that hung around despite being nearly a decade older and a hell of a lot more useful to society. I would like a shot of tequila. Lime and shot. Whatever you have thats cheap. She handed over her card and ID. Actually make that two. One for me. One for this gentleman. She motioned to Scott. Samantha planted her ass on a bar stool then patted the one next to her for Scott to sit. Once he did she offered him a sheepish smile. Look. I'm sorry. I had a patient. I wouldn't expect you to understand, but maybe you can be patient with me? Doctors aren't always the easiest people to get along with, but I swear I'm a good person once you you get past that hard exterior of mine. Plus, now you can officially call me Sam. Wouldn't that make waiting for me so long worth it? She asked, batting her pretty eyes at him. Once the shots came, Samantha grinned like a kid in a candy shop. She grabbed it, licked her salt, downed her tequila, and sucked on her lime in a smooth gesture. Obviously this was something she did often. Tequila was, after all, her drink of choice. Another reason she could easily be mistaken for one of these college tramps. She ordered another round, letting Scott choose what he wanted this go around. Once I'm good and drunk, however, I'll let you dance with me. She offered with a smirk.
Thread: Some R&R in HR (Arjayoh x Sketchyequine)

The hand on his chest did more than it should've. He was a little pissed off, sure, but feeling her hand there seemed to melt it all away. He could have practically been at her mercy in that moment in time. As they sat, he laughed a little, looking across at her from the stool. So you're saying, if we go out again, that I should show up at least an hour late....and you probably still won't be there? He asked, laughing out loud as he finished his question. Fair enough, he shrugged. Continuing to look across at her, he saw the necklace and followed the line of jewelry down to her cleavage before looking away and back to the bar as she ordered their drinks. Tequila wasn't exactly his drink of choice, but he wouldn't say no in that moment. If that's what Samantha wanted, he'd happily oblige in drinking it too. As she explained her lateness being due to a patient, he thought back to the text he received from his boss, but in that moment he didn't put two and two together. Her story was too vague to think she'd have anything to do with his meeting regarding a patient death the following morning......'The following morning' he thought to himself. How many tequila's was just enough to show up to his brand new job in a decent state? It's kind of my job to understand, he smirked, the tequila's arriving and he followed her lead, licking the salt, throwing back the shot and sucking on the lime, his eyes closing involuntarily as he did so, setting everything down and sighing heavily. The shot was sure to further his buzz, or maybe even pass him over into drunken Scott for the first time in a while. Truly enough, he liked Sam, so he wasn't going to make an idiot out of himself on their first planned meeting outside of work, which is why he ordered another tequila for her, and went back to beer for himself. I'd love to keep up with you re tequila, but it's definitely not college anymore for me, he winked, teasing. And I just found out I'm in early in the morning, even though I wasn't supposed to be, so I'll have to take it somewhat easy. Although dancing does sound excellent......you think that's gonna be here or back at my place? He asked, pushing the boundaries a bit more.
Thread: Some R&R in HR (Arjayoh x Sketchyequine)

Well. An hour might be pushing it. Forty five minutes is a good bet. Then you have enough time to get a few shots deep before I show up and you'll be buzzed enough to handle me. No sober man is ever bold enough to try. She teased him. Plus. If I'm only half an hour late I'll be pissed if I have to wait for you long. I don't mind keeping you waiting, but I hate to be the one waiting, darling. She gave him a wink as she sat near him. She laughed, watching him cringe at the shot. Manly man, eh? She asked him teasingly. She herself hadn't even winced at the shot. It might as well have been water it went down her gullet so easily. She downed the second one with just as much ease, but she didn't miss what he was saying. Odd that they would call him in early so soon in his career there. Usually they waited at least a few days before fucking the new guys with a studded strapon dry in the ass. She giggled at the thought of Scott being an HR bitch. She probably would have hated him for being a pain in her ass if it weren't for the fact he was actually good looking. At least now if he had to yell at her he would look hot and dominant doing it. Poor guy. She pouted for him teasingly. Gotta get up early. Welcome to my life. Though... they canceled my rounds for tomorrow. Gotta go do some paperwork bullshit instead thanks to the man who decided to die on my table today. Public relations are a real pain in my ass. But Scott, I give you permission to be a pain in my ass any time you want. As long as it means you're actually in my ass. She gave him a wink. He wasn't the only one who could push boundaries. Though, if my ass doesn't suit you there are a couple other options for where you can be a pain. Sam reached out, placing a Hand on Scott's thigh, perhaps a little too far up, and she gave it a squeeze. The tequila hadn't been in her system long enough to really have an effect yet, but if she got a bad reaction she could always blame the liquid courage and make a mental note of Scott's boundaries. Though. Seeing as he had so nonchalantly just invited her over tonight for obvious activities, she had a feeling that a little thigh grab wasn't the raunchiest thing that either of them could think of. What was the harm in a little no strings attached fun? Sam could surely use it. Her husband hadn't even tried to turn her on in weeks. Maybe you can show me just ow big of a pain you can be later when you take me home. Eh, Scotty? How does that sound? She downed a third shot before standing up and pulling her skirt down to better cover her ass where it had ridden up while she was sitting, and she took a step toward the dance floor where plenty of drunk couples and strangers were already getting handsy. But first you're going to have to convince me to follow you there. Dance with me.
Thread: Some R&R in HR (Arjayoh x Sketchyequine)

Listening to her talk, he couldn't believe she'd been so bold in suggesting what she did, but he wasn't about to pretend that it didn't turn him on. Two inches higher on his thigh and she'd have felt how hard her words had made him, but luckily she kept her hand where it was. The squeeze made him even harder, though, and when she stood to dance he wasn't sure the best idea was to follow her. The lights were low enough that people probably wouldn't see, but he was still incredibly self conscious about it nonetheless. Reluctantly standing as she took a step towards the dance floor that was slowly filling up, he smirked finally and took her hand as they walked together, joining couples that were probably a bit more drunk than they were, but there was more than enough space for them to dance in. Not like they'd need it anyway, as he removed his hand from hers and took her by the waist, pulling her close as his hardened cock pressed against her finally. That big, he said softly in to her ear as they started to dance and girate against each other. The music was now filling the room as the bar turned in to more of a nightclub for the night, and the beat was thundering through the room and his body. The song was over and most people left the dance floor. He didn't want to, but it did feel like a natural end to their moment, and he took her hand one more time to head back to the bar. Thankfully, the two seats they had vacated were still available when they returned, so he pulled out one for Sam and sat back down, his hand finding her thigh this time. Does that answer your question? Of how big of a pain in your ass I'm gonna be, I mean, he smirked, feeling very buzzed at that point and more than happy to go along with exactly what she wanted. The bartender came back over and he ordered another beer, setting himself a limit for that to be his last one, at least in that bar. If they were going to go home together, he didn't want to be too drunk and unable to do anything with her. I think she'd like another tequila, he smirked across at Sam, nodding to the bartender as he waited for her approval.
Thread: Some R&R in HR (Arjayoh x Sketchyequine)

Sam Bit down hard on her lower lip when Scott grabbed onto her waist and pulled her in closer. So close, in fact, she could feel the outline of his erection pressing into her pelvis. Scott was taller than Sam, offering her some relief in that he wasn't pressing directly into her pubic region. Otherwise he might have unleashed a flood down under. Either way, Sam received him by wrapping her arms around his shoulders and gyrating into him just as he did her. In addition, she would regularly press her breasts into his pectorals. She acted as though she had lost her balance, but in all reality she just wanted him to feel her. Te be aroused by her. She was starting to feel it now. Three shots of tequila was enough to get her plenty tipsy on account of how petite the red-headed medical professional was. She drank plenty, but she had never lost any sensitivity to her alcohol. She was a lightweight and it certainly came in handy during times like this. She was a much better dancer when she was drunk. Not to mention more open to certain raunchy ideas. When the dancing was done she followed Scott back to the bar and grinned at him when he ordered her another tequila. The man's right. That's exactly what I'll have. She assured the bartender, but her eyes never left Scott's face as she sat near him, his hand on her bare thigh below the skirt of her little black dress. That should probably be my last though unless you want this night to end with you calling my drunk ass a cab because I won't be capable of much other than sleeping or barfing. She chuckled, downing her shot as soon as it was delivered with the usual ritual. Drinking finished, Sam reached down and peeled Scotts hand off of here lap. You should probably know I'm married. She said with a shrug. standing up from her stool. But you should also know its a lacking marriage. Definitely not a good one. So if you can ignore it we can definitely make things work in both of our favors tonight. What do you say, Scotty baby? She asked, cupping his chin in one hand and guiding him to look up at her. Sam thn made another move, perhaps even more bold than what Scott had done on the dancefloor by pressing his cock into her. Sam scrawled into the man's lap, letting her round, perky ass press into his erection as she leaned over the bar and grinned. Slowly she shifted her hips back and forth as Scott nursed his beer. HEr ass brushed back and forth across Scott's groin. She wanted to get him so hot and bothered that it wouldn't matter she had a husband. She wanted him to beg for her to come home with him despite tat.
Thread: Some R&R in HR (Arjayoh x Sketchyequine)

The beer came and he sipped it, but as she sat in his lap, and his manhood pressed directly against her, the beer wasn't worth keeping, so he took another long sip and set it down, handing his credit card to the bartender who seemed to understand that the two of them were likely in a rush to leave. He brought over the tab, and Scott signed the bill without even checking the total. Something else was clearly on his mind. His credit card found his wallet and Scott's hand found her back as he moved to whisper in her ear. I think we need to get going, if we keep moving the way we are, I'll fuck you right here on the stool, he said as he kissed and left a nibble on her ear. Leaning back, he ushered her off his lap softly and sweetly, lifting her up with ease and then setting her down so she was standing. Before long, he joined her and took her hand just as he had done as they left the dance floor, but this time they left the bar together. Outside was brisk. Fall was quickly turning in to Winter despite it still being September, and he made a noise of discomfort as they walked out to the city street. I only live about four minutes down the road, we can walk, it'll hopefully warm us both up, he said as he released his hand from hers and put his arm around her, pulling her close as they walked. It was a bit awkward, but at least they were warmer than they'd have been just holding hands. He noticed along the walk that she was still cold, and considering he knew they were only about 30 seconds away from his apartment building, in one fell swoop he scooped her up in to his arms and leaned it to kiss her softly on the lips. Luckily he wasn't drunk enough to lose balance, and quickly after they were at his apartment door, which he awkwardly unlocked while she was in his arms and walked inside with her, welcoming her finally to the apartment that he'd aggressively cleaned earlier, knowing this was a possibility.
Thread: Some R&R in HR (Arjayoh x Sketchyequine)

Sam grinned up at Scott and politely crawled off of his lap, leaning in to whisper in his ear. Well. Im excited to hear you plan on fucking me tonight. But I think its best that we dont do it in a bar. It would be bad for business I think. She gave a chuckle and took his hand willingly as they exited the establishment together stepping out into the brisk air and causing Sam take a sharp breath. The dress she wore was form fitting and strapless. It wasnt exactly the best choice for the weather, but Sam hadnt exactly been planning on doing any walking today. Usually she would just take a cab home. Evidently she lived further from the hospital and Rudys than Scott did. She happily leaned into his arm in an attempt to keep her teeth from chattering and she gave a sheepish smile to him as they walked. Thanks. I guess neither of us had the weather in mind when we got ready to come out tonight, huh? She asked teasingly, motioning to the short sleeve shirt that Scott was wearing. So please dont try and make this some sort of a romantic walk. Ill freeze my tits off and then I wont have any tits. Thats no fun for anyone. Youd have two less things to grab onto later. She laughed, pressing closer to him subconsciously as they continued to walk. Sam gasped when Scott suddenly scooped her up. Then, with tequila coursing through her veins, she laughed loudly her voice echoing into the empty city streets. God. I dont think anyone had scooped me up since I was a teenager. She exclaimed before Scott leaned in for a kiss. Her eyelashes fluttered closed and she kissed him back sweetly as he held her up. She leaned into his chest calmly for the remainder of the journey to his apartment, and giggled when he shifted her awkwardly to unlock his door. Once inside, Sam hopped down out of his arms and stepped deeper into the apartment. She smiled. It was nice. Definitely a bachelor pad based on the decor and condition, but nice nonetheless. She turned to him, standing several feet enough and definitely not drink enough to stumble. She reached up and grabbed her own breasts with a giggle. So, uh, little secret. This dress doesnt work right with a bra. And the weather outside has made my nipples almost as hard as your dick was earlier. She smirked up at him, still clutching her chest.
Thread: Some R&R in HR (Arjayoh x Sketchyequine)

He truly couldn't believe his luck. This woman, a woman he'd had a crush on since the first time he saw her but was too nervous to ever say anything or give anything more than a soft smile in the coffee shop was finally stood in his apartment. Thoughts of her relationship status had gone out of the window when his second beer was finished, and now here they were both desperate for each other. Earlier? He asked, smirking as he felt like teasing her just a bit more. My dick is much harder than it was earlier, don't you worry about that, he laughed, stepping forward as his hands wrapped around her waist. He pulled her in and leaned down for a more passionate kiss this time, his lips opening hers as his tongue entered her mouth and tasted her tongue, hands roaming around her back, down to her ass and then up to her shoulders where he found a zip for the dress. Taking the zip in his thumb and forefinger, he pulled down, the zipper sound filling the room alongside their smacking lips as he reached the bottom of the zip and then pulled the dress apart as far as it would go. Finally breaking the kiss, he took a step back, a little out of breath as he surveyed her body, excited to finally see her naked. Take it off, he said gruffly, the beer, the kissing and the late night adding to his deeper vocal tones, reaching out to start peeling the dress from her body. Quickly, he let go, deciding to let her do the rest of the work at her pace, reaching down to unbuckle the belt of his jeans and slowly unbutton each of the five buttons before his jeans fell to the floor, revealing a large bulge in the black boxer briefs that were underneath them. I told you it was harder, he smirked, winking at her.
Thread: Some R&R in HR (Arjayoh x Sketchyequine)

Sam was happy to receive the kiss, leaning into his frame as he prodded at her mouth and his hands began to wander. In turn, her own hands let go of her breasts, letting them hang naturally and press into his chest as her arms reached up to wrap around his shoulders. If he was paying enough attention, he might even be able to feel the buds of her hardened nipples pressing into his pectoral muscles. She pressed deeper into him as he unzipped her dress, giggling slightly at the way he demanded her to take it off. Alright, hotshot. She reassured him, pushing down the dress without much hesitation. They had already gotten this far. There was no point in chickening out now. Her breasts, although not huge in size, hung round and plump on her chest with no bra concealing them. She was toned and feminine through the midsection, and as eyes continued to travel down her black, simple thong came into view. Kicking off her shoes in the heap with her dress, Sam stepped closer and pressed her hand into Scotts chest, pushing him back towards the open door she could only assume was the bedroom wearing nothing but her panties. She didn't bother with the light. Only pushed him onto the bed and knelt down between his knees as he laid back. Enough with the big talk. I'm for you to prove it. She chuckled, hooking her fingers into the waistband of his boxer briefs. I'm going to suck you off, Scoot. I hope you don't mind. She smirked, watching as she lowered his briefs down his hips and thighs until his erection sprung free. Sam took hold of his cock with ease and leaned forward, running her lips along his balls until she reached his shaft. Her tongue slipped between her lips and she ran it along the bottom side of his length, letting out a satisfied groan as she did so. One she reached the bulbous head, Sam's eyelashes fluttered as she looked up to find Scott's eyes. She made eye contact with the man as she carefully wrapped her lips around his cock and slid downwards to allow him to impale her mouth and throat.