teasing jack otp at work! i am sat đ - grimgasm
ask and you shall receive my best <3 apologies for the length but i got a little carried away here, i love horny jack sm!!!!!!!!
you had been up for over an hour, tossing and turning in bed as you fought for sleep before calling it quits and just getting on your phone. of course you knew grabbing your phone wasn't doing anything but making it harder to go to sleep, but you were already wide awake anyways so what did you have to lose. you had been a little under the weather earlier today, complaining of a headache and just being so damn tired for most of the afternoon. well with jack looking you over and sending you to bed just before he had to head out the door for work, you had gone to sleep way earlier than you were used to. now you were here, nowhere near drowsy and regretting not just powering through the day with some tylenol and caffeine.
you piddle around on your phone for awhile, watching a few tiktoks and scrolling twitter before growing bored of that too. you turned off your phone, laying it on your stomach as you debated trying to go back to bed again. thats when you had an idea cross your mind, pulling a smile to your lips along with it.
you could try and masturbate to tire yourselt out.
it's worked before, your orgasm bringing on a wave of drowsiness that usually put you out soon after. it had been awhile though. i mean, when you have a boyfriend like jack, waking you up after his shifts with his hard dick pressed against your ass or pulling you towards the bedroom for a quickie before heading to work, it had been some time since you'd come solo.
your hand finds its way down to your clit, still covered by your underwear as you slowly begin to rub through the fabric. you let out a sigh, closing your eyes and trying to get into your usual headspace for when you're trying to come. thoughts of jack start running through your mind; his hands on your waist running up to your breast, his mouth pressing kisses to your inner thighs to ease away the scratch of his stubble, his strong features completely focused on you as you take in all of him-
yeah, this wasn't working. of course you felt good, your hands doing the work jack wasn't there to do, but mentally you were no where close to where you needed to be. you let out a frustrated moan, pausing whatever progress you had made so far. you realized that you still had your phone laid on your stomach, grabbing it before opening up your messages and selecting jack's name. you smile to yourself, typing out your message and pressing send.
3:15am ⢠"hey baby are u busy?"
3:18am ⢠Not right now I'm not. It's 3am honey, you having trouble sleeping?
3:18am ⢠"can i call you? please?"
it's only a moment later before your phone starts buzzing in your hand, jack's contact filling the screen. you answer the phone, placing it against your ear as jack starts speaking in a somewhat worried tone.
"hey doll, everything alright? it's really early-"
"i just miss you." you whine softly into the phone. your free hand was already finding its way back down to the soaked center of your panties at the sound of his voice. he sounded so awake and alert, the drawl of his words sending shivers down your spine as he checked in on you; playing his part of doctor jack abbot, as always.
"well i miss you too doll," he said with a light chuckle. jack knew you got this way every once in awhile, waking up and having trouble falling back to sleep before he got home. he thought it was sweet, cute even, that you'd get so bothered by having to be alone in bed until he got off work. "just a few hours and i'll be home, we haven't been too crazy tonight so i should be off on time. you feeling any better?"
"kinda.. im just a little.. achy, i guess.." you bite your lip, adjusting the position of your phone slightly as your fingers work your sensitive bud down below. you weren't lying, you were starting to feel a familiar ache deep within your core, but you were pretty sure it wasn't the type of aching jack was really worried about.
"achy? where at baby? your neck? did your head ache go away?" you hear faint voices in the background layering jack's response. you couldn't help but smile at his concern, picturing jack on the phone standing there in the ED, running through the possible diagnoses based on your symptoms.
"not my neck.. i'm just-aching, for you.. for your dick jackie"
you hear him scoff almost, as if he was stunned by your admission. the line was quiet for a moment, not speaking as he processes the words your saying. "jackie" was the name you only really brought out during sex, or wanting to have sex at least. jack wasn't sure if you knew how much hearing that name affected him. it's what always sent him over the edge, hearing you, your voice whiney and thick with want. even now it was stirring things deep inside him, pulling a few twitches from his dick within his scrub pants.
"christ.. are- are you touching yourself right now baby...?" you can hear movement now, the rustle over the phone audible as he lowers his voice to just above a whisper. a few moments later you hear a gentle whoosh of what could only be an ER door closing behind jack.
"mmm.. what if i was t-touching myself.. huh dr. abbot?" you let out a little gasp as you swipe across the sensitive bud, a wave of pleasure flowing through you before you slip two fingers into your drenched folds. "what if i was playing with my pussy and only called you- nghh.. called you cause i couldn't come without hearing your voice, hmmm?" you tease with a moan. you start pumping your fingers quicker now, your slick palm pressing against your puffy clit as you listen to jack's breathy response.
"mnmm fuck baby... can't you wait just a couple of hours..?" theres a slight rustle of fabric over the phone, you imagine it being the sound of his hand moving to palm himself through his scrubs.
"nooo jackie, nghh i'm so close.. need you in me now baby.. need you so bad.." you dropped the teasing act now, inching closer and closer to your orgasm. you let out a few more breathy moans as you worked your clit faster. you moved your phone to lie on the mattress as you put it on speaker, using your now free hand to tease your nipples through your sleep shirt. you inhale sharply through your teeth at the sensation, your eyes closed as you chase that needy ache from earlier.
"what.. you gunna come on your fingers instead of this dick? hmm? even after it's all hard and awake for you now? huh baby?" it was jack's turn to tease now, his breaths heavy and eager as he tugged at the at the pre-cum slicked skin of his dick to your moans. he had stepped into triage 1 soon after taking your call, knowing it was a pretty private room predominantly used by the other attendings as a spot to catch some sleep, or in his case, fuck his fist to the noise of his girlfriend over the phone. he knew it was risky, but shit, it'd been a slow night and everyone had been dicking around at the charge desk anyways. they wouldnt come looking unless they absolutely needed him.
"you gunna come for me, huh? god, baby you sound so fucking sexy.. y'gunna come over the phone to me hmm?" jack groans into the phone. and that's what it takes to send you quickly you over the edge. you arch off of the bed as the wet sound of your fingers working you to ruins fills the room, only able to breathlessly whine out a "fffuck jack! im coming-" before your orgasm takes over and with it your ability to speak. your body shakes from the release as your fingers and toes are hit with the heated jolt deep within your core. you're panting as you come down from your high, listening to jack's quickened breathing and rustling over the phone as his hand slows with your own noises.
as jack's aching cock stuck out from his boxers, red and left wanting in his fist, he was now tasked with the hiding of his leaking hard on for the rest of his shift, that is until he could get home and properly wake you up from that sleep you needed so badly. <3
