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tired resident!reader x malewife jack abbot

warning: 18+ minors dni. implied age gap, implied smut

a/n: repost !!

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thinkin about reader at the end of day shift exhausted to the bone, eyes fluttering about tiredly as you chart your last patient for the shift. wanting to stay behind because you'd overheard robby complaining about staff shortages and he'd almost lashed out on you earlier for not being quick enough on discharging patients, lips quivering between your teeth you had tried to hold the tears back in. but dana had patted you on the back and insisted you go and rest, couldn't thank her enough.

there's no energy left in your body while driving, vision tunneling in the corners with a fuzzy darkness that threatens sleep, your thoughts automatically drift to jack, jack and his large cozy arms engulfing you, his crooked smug smile, his soft gruff voice waiting for you at home.the feeling makes your chest ache in a weird way, bitter sweet and unreal. of going back to a place where you can call your own, in the foresty suburbs, with quietness away from the city, dim sunset lights, to your person. something you barely thought was made out for you nor that you thought you'd deserved.

your body rigid from stress relaxing immediately when you open the door to the smell of pasta and fresh boiling milk. jack in a green apron taking things right off the stove when you step into the house. everything kept aside on the table when he rushes over to you and you melt into his arms. his soft coos when you have your face buried in the crook of his neck inhaling his sandalwood scent, eyes half lidded. his gaze softenig, gentle fingers rubbing your back,

"worked s' hard today, sweet girl. have to eat up f' me okay?"

you can barely muster up anything except letting out a small hum in reply. after, jack helps you shower, shampooing your hair as you're slumped over in the bath with your back to him, he notices you being quiet and just knows you've had tough one at the hospital today. he'd do anything to make his girl feel better.

his hands gently gripping your hips with your back against the cool bathroom wall as he kneels down on the floor looking at u intensely with his eyes all furrowed and wrinkled it makes you want him so much, becoming needy when he teases you ever so slightly kissing your inner thighs makin' you whine quietly. "please, jack."

"gonna make you feel so good my pretty baby hm? wanna make you cum all over me, will you do that for me?"

eyes rolling in ecstasy when you climax over his tongue and his fingers deep inside of you. trembling when he holds you against him, his salt and pepper stubble rubbing against your cheek, telling you what a good good job you did, how he's so proud of you. he cleans you up with your breath still shaky.

in bed, half asleep and still fuzzy from the high, you nuzzle your face into jack's broad chest with limbs tightly hung around his body, hot tears streaming down your cheeks when you weep quietly into his chest.

"hey hey, baby, baby. whats the matter? look at me." he can't help but feel so much for his girl, a little thing half his age so fragile and precious.his warm large hands hand run up and down your back soothingly.

"you're s' good to me jackie. always there f' me when i need you." more and more sniffles as he smiles against your hair. and you're a stubborn little peanut at that too, won't tell him what's wrong, always holding things to yourself. makes him want to do anything and everything he can to make you feel safe and wanted.

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