Just One Drink (163 page)

Chapter 3

“She was amazing wasn’t she?”  The smell of food filled the kitchen as Marshall stood there, an apron wrapped around his waist.  Allen was next to him, cutting up some potatoes for their meal, his mind far away from the current situation.

As he continued to slice, his mind wandered to the nurse yet again.  There was something about her that made him feel like never before.  There was a tingling sensation that overwhelmed his entire body whenever he thought about her or anytime she was nearby.  He didn’t know what was happening, but a part of him enjoyed it… a lot.

In his current daydream, he didn’t pay attention to his actions.  All of a sudden, he sliced through his finger.  “Ow!”  He exclaimed, pulling back and holding his finger.

It was bleeding profusely and he cursed under his breath at his clumsiness.  His finger started to throb with the pain.  Before he could do anything, Marshall was by his side, wrapping a paper towel around the injured finger. 

“It looks deep,” he said with concern as he looked at his friend’s cut.  He sighed.  “You need stitches.”  Allen sighed as well, realizing he was right.  A few minutes later they were pulling up to the clinic and Marshall was organizing some medical supplies.  Soon enough, Allen’s wound was patched up.  “What were you daydreaming about that you allowed this to happen?”  Marshall implored.

“Nothing.”

“Don’t lie.  I’ve known you long enough to know when you lie and when your mind is lingering on other things.  It’s Hazel, isn’t it?  You like her, don’t you?”

Marshall’s face exploded with excitement, certain that he was right.  It was written all over his partner’s face.  He grinned. “I knew it.”  His voice sounded almost cocky as he started to put away the supplies.

Allen sat there, looking grumpy.  He didn’t want to admit it, but it was true.  He really liked their new nurse.  She was nice, caring, and incredibly beautiful.  To be honest, he couldn’t keep her out of his mind, no matter how hard he tried.  “Why don’t we invite her to dinner?”  Marshall finally offered as he leaned against the wall.

Allen’s cheeks reddened at the thought.  A part of him wanted to agree with the idea and yet he hesitated.  Why would someone like Hazel be into him when Marshall was in the same room?  A pang of jealously ran over his face.

“Come on, it’ll be fun.”  Marshall cooed, trying to persuade him further.  Allen took another moment to gather his thoughts.  Finally, he gave in and nodded. At the very least, it was worth a shot.

***

Meanwhile, Hazel couldn’t believe how fortunate she was to get this new job.  Working at the clinic was a lot of fun.  Not to mention, she had a pair of rather attractive bosses.  She thought about them as she stepped into the bathroom.

Stopping in front of the mirror, she admired her reflection.  She moved her hair to the side, before pinning it behind her ear.  Was she beautiful?  Sometimes she couldn’t be sure.  Still, for the short time that she had worked at the clinic, Marshall had made several passes at her.

It was not unusual for her to feel his wandering hands on her body.  She had come to enjoy it, a feeling of naughtiness taking her over whenever this happened. She never even imagined to call it sexual harassment. To her, it was more of a compliment.

But what interested her more was Allen.  There was something about him that caught her attention.  He was so shy and serious that it gave him an air of mystery and made her want to know him even more.  Still, his shell was so hard to crack.

Maybe she could come up with some sort of a date where they could get to know each other better in a non-professional environment.  But would that be appropriate?  Hazel bit her lip as she started to undress, her mind lingering on these questions.  She was torn between what she should do.

Once she was done undressing, she turned on the water and waited for it to warm up.  She stood there, completely naked as her mind wandered into naughtier territory. It conjured up fantasies she kept hidden away at the back of her mind.

As she stepped into the shower, she allowed the water to cascade down her body as her dirty thoughts fermented.  Her fingers ran down her body as she imagined the two men joining her in the small shower.

The idea of the three of them inside the shower made her moan softly.  She could almost feel their bodies pressed against hers, their hands running all over her body.  Her breathing became ragged as her fingers began a lustful tease.  Slowly, they entered inside of her as the room filled up with a thick steam that fogged up all the mirrors. 

Her moans echoed through the room as her hands worked harder, taking her to the edge and back.  By the end of her fantasy, she pictured both of them taking her at the same time.  She had dreamed about a threesome dozens of times, but this time, with real partners playing in her mind, it made the situation seem more attainable.

What if she managed to persuade them to have a night of fun with her?  Maybe she would jeopardize her job by doing so but it might just be worth it. 

Finally, she moaned loudly as her thoughts reached their culmination.  She gasped, sliding down the slick shower wall until she was sitting down on the floor.  Her eyes remained on the stream of water flowing down the drain as she tried to regain her composure.

It was a wild fantasy and while a part of her was hopeful that it could happen in the future, her pragmatic side forced the lustful desires to the back of her mind once more.

Once they were safely locked away, she got up and started taking a proper shower.

Chapter 4

The next day, the trio had a very busy day at work.  It was Monday and patients loved to show up, complaining about various ailments that had suddenly showed up during the weekend.

The three of them worked hard to make sure that every patient was satisfied with their quality of care and by the end of the day, they were all pretty exhausted.

Even so, Marshall looked just as put together as he always did, much to Allen’s irritation.  He wished he could go through a hectic day and look just as good by the end of it.  As he thought about this, Hazel looked at him, biting the corner of her lip, trying to keep her thoughts in line.  She was contemplating whether to make a move. 

Before she could, however, Marshall stepped up to her as he tossed on his jacket.  “Are you free this evening Hazel?”  He asked, playing the show of a gentleman.

She looked up at him for a moment, trying to figure out what the meaning of his façade was.  It took her a moment, but she eventually nodded. Her plans were simply to go home, order take-out, and watch a movie.  Nothing exciting.

“Well if you are not doing anything, Allen and I would love to have you over.”  He leaned forward as he said this, getting dangerously close to the girl.  Before she could react, he grabbed her and pulled her into his body.

Allen flushed as he saw this exchange, his fears coming into realization.  The giggle that escaped Hazel’s lips pierced through him.  Why would anyone like him, when Marshall always stole the spotlight?

As this self-doubt spread through his body, Hazel’s eyes darted quickly toward him.  While Marshall was incredibly attractive, a part of her was also lured in by Allen’s mysteriousness.  She wanted to learn more about him.

“Do you live together?”  She finally asked.  Marshall nodded.  Hazel smiled in response, thinking that her dirty fantasies were potentially one step closer to becoming reality.  “I would love to.”

Allen was surprised that she had agreed so eagerly.  He had assumed that she would reject Marshall’s request.  Even though he was sure she was saying yes because of his roommate, a part of him enjoyed the idea of her being in the house.

“Great,” Marshall said, kissing her cheek and grabbing her hand.  With that, he pulled her along to their car.  Allen sighed, jealousy bubbling within him as he saw Marshall woo the girl.

He grabbed the car keys and stepped outside after locking the clinic for the night.  He walked to the car slowly.  To his relief, Hazel was sitting in the passenger seat.  This detail made him a bit more confident.

He got into the driver’s seat, a little excited now.  The drive home was a short one, but even so, he was surprised to find Hazel’s hand slowly creep onto his as he was changing gears. 

She offered him a slight smile as she interlaced their fingers.  Allen wasn’t sure what this meant, but a spark of excitement rushed through his body as he felt her small hand cradle his own.

This intimacy was quickly broken however as he pulled into the driveway.  Hazel shyly let go of his hand as her door opened up.  Marshall was standing there, a sensual smile on his lips as he held out his hand.  She took it in hers and got out, much to Allen’s dismay. 

Soon they were inside.  The men were great hosts and eventually started to cook together.  Hazel watched their harmony in the kitchen and smiled. 

However, as the fragrance of the food filled the kitchen, a problematic thought crossed her mind.  What if they were lovers?  Hazel felt disappointment overcome her as she thought about this. 

“I hope you like stir fry!”  Marshall exclaimed as a burst of fire emerged from his skillet.  Allen stirred something in a nearby pot, looking serious as he tried to get everything perfect.  He didn’t want to disappoint her.  Hazel smiled, once again intrigued by his quiet nature.  While she yearned for both men, Marshall was a little too easy for her taste.

“It’s one of my favorites,” she answered finally, realizing she had been addressed.

“Great!  Allen and I make some of the best stir fry you will ever try!”  Marshall boasted, looking smug.  After some time, the two men were setting the table for three. It wasn’t very often that they had company.

“Wow… this looks fantastic…”  Hazel whispered as she approached the table.  Marshall pulled out a chair for her as Allen looked at her a moment.  There was a look of nervousness on his face and Hazel tried to figure out what it could mean as she sat down.  As they began to eat a gentle silence settled between them. 

“So Miss Klien, what do you think?”  Allen finally spoke up, surprising both Hazel and Marshall.  The young girl looked up, her eyes locking with Allen’s.

She had never really noticed how beautiful his eyes were, but as she gazed at them now, she admired their jade like quality.  She smiled in response, almost forgetting the question he had presented her.

Before she could be considered rude, she answered, “It’s amazing!”  She chimed, her face contorting with a bright smile.  Allen could feel his heart racing as this exchange occurred.  He felt a sort of chemistry between them.  Could it be that she was attracted to him?

“Hazel.”  Marshall’s voice suddenly broke the intimate moment between Allen and her.  She turned her head, looking at the darker skinned doctor.  She offered a polite smile, encouraging him to continue.

“It is no secret that my colleague here likes you.  It is also no secret that I also like you.  So you can either choose one or if you so desire, you can have us both.”  Marshall’s words didn’t even seem real.

Chapter 5

Hazel gawked at him a moment.  She couldn’t believe how undeniably blunt he was.  Was he serious?  Hazel could feel a heat smoldering between her legs as she thought about them together.

She bit her lip and her eyes moved toward Allen’s direction.  He seemed nervous, but at the same time, there was a look of excitement on his face as he anticipated her answer.  He wondered what she would choose.

“Would you really be okay with a threesome?”  She answered, trying to be just as blunt.  Her cheeks flushed red at her words, however.  Marshall chuckled before getting up and closing the distance between them.

When he was close enough he leaned down and kissed her lips without reserve.  Allen looked on with jealousy, but before he could allow that to defeat him, he got up and walked over to her, moving her hair out of the way and kissing her neck.

Hazel was taken by surprise.  She did not expect the men to be so direct with her.  Before she could react, Allen, to her surprise, picked her up and carried her bridal style to the staircase.

She looked up at his rugged face as her hand caressed his cheek.  Her heart was pounding in her chest as she thought about what was transpiring.  A part of her still couldn’t believe it
was
happening at all.

Soon enough they entered Allen’s room. It was the master bedroom and his bed was king sized, more than enough room for three lovers.  As he approached the bed, he placed her down.

She looked at him, wondering what he would do next when all of a sudden Marshall was on the bed, making his way toward her body, crawling with a naughty look in his eyes.

She moaned out as he suddenly pounced on her, his body over her own as his hands pinned her down to the bed.  He leaned down, his lips lingering on her skin for a moment, teasing her as his breath pressed against her neck.  She shivered.  “Please…”  She begged.  She couldn’t hold back her desire for these two men any longer.  She needed to have them. 

Marshall grinned, but when he heard the bed creak under the weight of someone else, he looked to the side to see his partner sitting there, already naked.  They made eye contact for a moment before he rolled off the nurse. 

Allen then grabbed her, placing her on his lap as he kissed her.  Marshall took this chance to undress and soon enough he was kneeling behind her, his lips slowly making their way down her spine as his hands reached forward and groped her breasts through her shirt.

When the two men had made her moan for a while, they decided to free her of any and all clothing.  She shivered in pleasure as she gave herself up to them.  She had dreamed about this moment for a while now and it seemed almost too good to be true.  But she couldn’t deny the feeling of their hands on her body. It was all too real. 

Before she knew what was going on, she was laying down on Allen’s body.  He rested his hands on her hips as her chest pressed into his own.  He smiled to himself before leaning forward and kissing her passionately.

One of his hands reached up, tangling into her hair.  He hadn’t been intimate with anyone for a long time and even though this was a little unorthodox, it still felt unbelievably right.

Suddenly, Hazel broke away from the kiss, taking Allen by surprise.  He frowned, thinking he had done something wrong.  He was about to say something, when she beat him to the chase, “I want you.  Now.”  She demanded in a fierce voice.

He could see the fire burning in her eyes and as she moved against him, he could feel that same fire transferred between her legs.  She was burning with desire.  Allen, inspired by her lust, obeyed her command.  With his own passion, he drove his hips upwards, thrusting into her. 

She moaned out loudly when this happened, her hands squeezing his chest.  Before she could fully acclimate to his member nestled fully inside of her, Marshall took his own plunge.  She screamed out as she was filled to her capacity.  The two men gave her a moment to catch her breath before they started to move in and out of her. 

Their moans filled the room as the men started up a rhythm that drove Hazel wild with pleasure.  Her body shook and her nails dug into Allen’s skin.  She had never felt anything like this before.  She could feel the two men sliding against one another and the pleasure it caused was inexplicable.  She never wanted it to end. 

“Don’t stop!”  She suddenly cried out as she felt the first onslaught of orgasm.  She breathed heavily and yet the men were relentless, as they continued to pound into her even harder.

The moments were filled with euphoria for the trio.  Soon enough, however, Marshall lost his grip and exploded into her.  Allen, on the other hand, carried on for a few more minutes until he also couldn’t hold back any longer.

They took a moment to recompose themselves.  Before long they started round two, changing up the positions. Tongues came into play as Hazel was inspired to return the pleasure that the two men had given her.  By the end of the night, they lost count of how many times they had orgasmed. 

They all collapsed onto the bed.  The men sandwiched the small girl between them, smiles painted across their faces.  Hazel still couldn’t believe that her dream had become a reality.

“That was amazing…”  She whispered, more to herself than to her new lovers.  They responded by pressing her closer to their bodies, keeping her safe and sound.