frostee

“hey… what time is it…?”

You turned to see the blonde, Enjin, awake. He was definitely still weak, but also definitely awake. His eyes were squinted, so you went to dim the lights of the room, making it easier for him to see.

“oh…! it’s uh- around 7pm right now. Glad to see you’re awake.” You responded to him as politely as you could. “how are you feeling?”

“and boy am i glad to see a nurse like you workin’ on me…” He tried to whistle and flash you a grin, but looked kinda idiotic since he had no upper hand in this situation. “kidding kidding, i am feeling pretty okay… aside from the soreness.”

“ah, that’s expected. You two took quite the hit out there, i’m actually surprised you woke up now…”

“Come on, you think I could go down that easy? I’m the leader of team akuta! I gotta be able to bounce back from anything. Hell, i’d bet i can get up right now-“

“Please don’t.”

“shit!” Enjin winced as he tried to sit up so suddenly, risking some of the tubes attached to him. You really didn’t wanna get irritated again… “okay- maybe not…”

Your ears twitched as you helped him back down, hand resting on the muscle of his chest. You were immediately checking to make sure nothing moved or came out of where it was supposed to stay.

He started to speak again, “maybe i’m not too strong right now, but at least i have a cute nurse to help me.” Enjin was shameless with how he let his eyes slowly go down from the tips of your ears to the fluff of your tail. “never thought the cleaners hired bunnies.”

‘Please just let me do my job…’ You tried to hide the reaction to his blatant flirting, his sweet words and weak, raspy voice mixing with your exhaustion so sweet.

“You really didn’t just do that so you could watch her check you.” A rough woman’s voice called out from behind you. You turned to see that the supporter was also awake, this day couldn’t get any better.

You had learned her name was Mildretta, a supporter who seemed to have gotten the first hit on the beast and was immediately knocked back by it, and saved by Enjin of course…

“What? Me? Never…!” The blonde feigned innocence, looking to the side sheepishly, “I was a bit sore! That’s all!”

“Right, right…” Mildretta replied with skepticism, her gaze shifting to yours. “he seems fine enough to not be checked, no? He’s fine enough to be blatantly and horribly flirting with you anyways so…”

You really didn’t need anything else to be said as you shifted your attention to Mildretta, tuning out everything and the way Enjin basically whined, “hey! don’t ignore me!”

“You seem to be okay… but i’d reccomend taking it slow for the next few days,” You spoke as you looked over Mildretta. You never knew a woman could be so… muscular, but you shook that away, turning to Enjjn. “That goes for you too.”

Mildretta spoke before Enjin. “that’s understandable, but what about you? You seem restless.”

“Yeah, she’s right, whatever… but you do seem restless, bun.”

Does he need to use that nickname? It did weird things to you. On one hand, he was a bit annoying, but the way he spoke made your stomach flip, like he had practiced this a million times with a million different women.

“it’s fine, really… i can take care of myself.”

“but can you? your ears have been twitching a lot since I woke up… that can’t be normal.” The salmon haired woman spoke up.

“it’s not… but it’s fine. Like I said, i can take care of myself. I’ve just been a bit, tired, since we got the influx of patients.”

“i could help with that.” Enjin spoke up confidently.

“You couldn’t help with that.” Mildretta retorted, shooting him a look, before finding yours again. “Sorry about him, he can’t control himself around pretty women.”

You were going to respond when you processed what she said. Did she mean that like, he found you pretty? Or did they both think you were pretty?

“okay, how am i supposed to control myself? You can clearly see, i know damn well you think she’s cute too.” Enjin frowned, obviously wanting some sort of straw to latch to.

“That’s not the point, Enjin. The point is, you’re being an idiot about it.”

“What else am i supposed to do? I’m stuck in this bed, i can’t flirt normally, all i have is my voice! And hey, you didn’t deny me!”

You just stood there between them, not knowing what to say. You felt a warmth climb up inside you; two of your patients were practically fighting over you, while you couldn’t even say anything. You were, quite frankly, overwhelmed: You were exhausted, a bit annoyed, and flustered by the words coming out of Enjin’s mouth.

Thump thump thump.

“At least i’m being respectful! Doesn’t matter if i also like her.”

Thump thump.

“This is my only chance! Lemme have it, man!”

Thump.

“Please just- be quiet for a second.” You sighed, stopping your foot from hitting the ground over and over, feeling your ears fold down. Your body was so tense, the sensation bubbling over.

“sorry… how do you want us to make you feel better?”

You couldn’t help yourself. First, you wanted to get back at Enjin and make him as bothered as you got, and you really did need a release from being so pent up.

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“Fuck… you’re a good nurse, y’know that?” Mildretta sighed, watching your body move above her as she laid there, not moving. Your mind was a blur as your hips acted on their own, body sensitive while you grinded on her thigh, taking what you needed from her. “not only can you take care of us, but we can take care of you.”

“mhm, yes, needed this so- ngh- so bad…” You whined, a wet spot forming on your panties as the friction made your brain turn off.

“take care of us? let us take care of her? I haven’t done anything!” Enjin groaned as he watched, the view from his cot like heaven in his eyes, your plush body moving smoothly against Mildretta’s thigh, little tail and ears making it even better. He palmed the bulge growing in his pants, unable to contain himself while slipping his hand beneath the waistband.

“shut up Enjin, you’ll have your turn.” Mildretta huffed, her hands finding your hips to help guide them back and forth, elliciting another whimper from you as you rutted against her.

“He likes the show, sweetheart, how about you make a mess on my leg before he gets a turn, yeah?” She hummed, half lidded eyes staring up at you while you leaned forward, arms by her shoulders to support your body.

“please, please yes… wanna cum so bad…”

“i do not like the show! gimme a turn, asshole!” Enjin frowned, frustratingly gripping his weeping cock in his big hand.

Mildretta payed no mind to his suffering, shifting her leg up a little, pressing it up which caused there to be delicious friction against your clit, “c’mon, honey bun, i know you can do it, you’re doing so good…”. You rutted faster and faster, high pitched moans filling the room as you felt your orgasm crash over you in waves. Your hips stuttered and clenched around the muscle of her thigh as you rode out your high.

“good girl, that’s a good nurse… see? Told ya you needed some help.” She smirked up at your twitching body, before her gaze went to the side where Enjin was still on his bed, his tip an angry red, leaking pre as he tried not to buck into his hand.

“i think we both know you’re still not fully taken care of.”

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i am so tired time to honk mimimi

You would say you were like this with everyone, that you only wanted what was best for them, a truely kind soul even if the others weren’t your cup of tea. This would also apply to the salmon-haired warrior you had for a supporter. Something about her was so fascinating: the way she worked, her dillegence, her strength, the way she could probably fold you in half without breaking a sweat- that utter devotion she had to her craft. Even if you showed everyone the same amount of kindness, maybe she got a little bit more, just to try and see what was behind that tough wall of hers, and maybe, just maybe, it was because you liked her.

Another party rolled around at HQ, Enjin says they’re to “boost morale”, everyone else goes just to drink… and you couldn’t say you were excluded from that. Being so nice to everyone had it’s toll when a lot of them were really annoying… So you drank the night away, the warmth of liquor the only thing that seemed to co-operate with you. Now, while you cared less under the influence, being drunk and in a room full of annoying people was a lot less appealing than being drunk on your lonesome.

Stumbling through the halls, trying to find your room was the only thing in your mind, until you hit a wall of course.

Though this wasn’t just any wall.

Pale eyes found yours as you landed on the ground with a prominent thud.

“Y/n what the hell?” Mildretta frowned down at you, expression unreadable. The view from the ground was, quite nice… was she always this tall? “You gotta watch where you’re going.”

A drunken mumble came in response as your eyes trailed up her figure. From this angle, her presence was much more powerful than it already was, not to mention her ample chest, your heart rate was already starting to quicken.

“Are you seriously drunk again? We’re not even on the field and i still have to watch your back. You have to be doing this on purpose at this point.” She sighed. She probably should’ve just left you there on the ground, like she would’ve for anyone else, but she didn’t. Mildretta couldn’t just leave you there, not when you’ve made her feel so special.

Her long hair fell forward as she crouched down to your level, seeing your hazey eyes and smelling the alcohol on your breath. “you’re lucky i’m not just leaving you here and letting you make a fool of yourself, Y/n.”

“i’m not a fool…” You frowned, watching the way her hair framed her face, falling down beside her chest. Not being sober really made it easy to be shameless. “but maybe i am… for you.”

“a fool for me?” She responded, an eyebrow raised. She felt tingles on her neck with the way you were oogling her, it had to just be the alcohol. “you really have gone insane.”

“I’m only insane when you’re he-“

“stop that.”

Her arms were quickly under your body, picking you up like you weighed nothing, taking you to your room. This made it easier for her to hide the deepening shades of red on her cheeks. “shamelessly flirting with me… what’s gotten into you?”

You basically whined, a little upset she was pushing away your desperate and awful tries at being somewhat smooth to your inebriated mind. “why can’t i flirt with you? i can’t flirt with pretty women?”

‘pretty women’? Was Mildretta a pretty woman? She never thought of herself as one, compared to all the models in clothing ads or magazines at least, so hearing that from you of all people… It made her think things she didn’t want to think.

“I wouldn’t say i’m exactly a pretty woman.”

“yes you are! hello?”

“why are you so adamant about this? If anything, you’re the pretty one between us.”

Shit. Did she mean to say that? Mildretta cleared her throat, reaching your room after what felt like an hour. “whatever. Forget what i said, you’re too drunk to even make a desicion for yourself, Y/n. Go sleep this off, and maybe you won’t be such an idiot in the morning.”

Didn’t matter, in your mind, she clearly thought you were pretty, and that she wanted you so bad. That was enough to make you giddy. The thought of her finally caving in flodded your mind, putting you on a new mission to get her to admit she also liked yo-

and she was gone.

Strange. She spent all this time making sure you were okay just to leave? Whatever, this was a mission for another day.

Mildretta would quietly watch around the corner, making sure you got in your room okay before fully leaving.