Vampiric

nsfw

baran al-hashimi x nurse!fem!reader

warnings: mdni (18+), praising, foreplay, semi public sex, cunnilingus (r!receiving), breast/nipple play (r!receiving), fingering (r!receiving), slight humiliation, slight degradation, pussy slaps (r!receiving)

author’s note: finally writing more 🫰🏻 i will be getting to my requests asap, sadly i’ve been scheduled 6 days a week again recently so i’m not sure when i’ll be getting to them. sorry guys :( but i had to write something delicious about baran al-hashimi, i genuinely need this woman to eat me out and finger me asap then act like i don’t exist afterwards (っ˘ڡ˘ς)

It’s a constant on and off thing between you and Baran, one day the two of you are constantly talking to each other—exchanging glances, but on a different day, she doesn’t bother to pay any attention to you at all and you genuinely despise that. In the corner of your eyes, you can see Baran prancing around the emergency room as you walked into a chaotic shift but you shook your head and rolled your eyes in annoyance before approaching Dana.

“Thank Christ you’re here, we need you.” She said, her hands reaching out to help you take off your jacket, the jacket falling down your shoulders.

“Jesus Dana, you really can’t survive without me huh?” You teased as you turned your head, making eye contact with her—she was now placing your jacket to the side and handing you a chart about a patient she left for you. She mockingly rolled her eyes, following your gaze as you read the patient’s chart and seen that you were stuck with Baran. A smirk tugged on the corners of her lips as she watched your eyes widened in horror.

“You’ve got to be kidding me—” You mumbled underneath your breath, your hands gripping the clipboard tightly as you looked at Dana with fury.

She turned away, saluting at you before she could disappear down the hall in the chaos but the last thing you heard from her were the following words, “Have fun kiddo, you’ll need it.” Next thing you knew, bam she was gone and you were stuck with Baran—not that you’re complaining, you’re always thinking about something very..inappropriate every time you steal a glance at her but you were just done with being treated like garbage.

You headed towards the patient’s room, without any warning you felt a hand around your arm pulling you somewhere else—into a empty hospital room, your eyes widened in surprise as you turned your head to see who was pulling you and it was Baran. After dragging the both of you into the room, she closed the door behind her and locked it then drew the blinds to make sure the two of you together weren’t seen by other colleagues roaming around the ER.

“Baran,” you said. It was obvious you weren’t in the mood for whatever she was planning.

She slowly began to approach you, taking a step closer to you as she spoke. “Don’t Baran me, you’re hiding something.”

You raised a brow at that, “Excuse me?”

Her brown eyes immediately stared into yours, as if she was trying to hypnotize you—one of her hands reaching out to grab your chin, her thumb gently brushing against the bottom of your lip teasingly. The way her lips curled into a smirk, her eyes darkening with desire; you immediately knew where this was going.

“So mouthy.” She muttered before stealing your lips into a kiss, her hands immediately touched your thighs—lifting you up with ease as she carried you to the hospital bed, the kiss never breaking. She pulled away, breaking the kiss as she lowered you down on the bed and spread your legs out, settling herself between them before dragging you back into another kiss.

Her hands fumbled with your scrubs, lifting your scrub top higher and pulling away from the kiss to remove your top—tossing it to the side before she could start slowly pulling down your pants, teasingly as her eyes stared down into yours filled with desire. Without any warning, she dove right back in, kissing you like you were her last meal as she successfully removed your pants.

Baran’s hands traveled towards your back, unclasping your bra with ease, allowing it to fall—revealing your breasts that were hidden behind the lace. Her mouth moved away from your lips, dragging kisses along your jaw before moving to your neck then to your chest. Once she got to your chest, she took a nipple in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive bud and gently suckling while her fingers groped your other breast—her fingers pinching and twisting your other nipple.

A soft moan manage to escape from your lips, a hand tangled in her hair gently tugging as you felt her teeth grazing your nipple. “Baran,” you whispered and she paused for a moment, those doe eyes staring into yours from below while she raised a brow.

“Yes, sweet girl?” She whispered.

The way your cheeks flushed immediately with her reply, thuh-thump, thuh-thump, thuh-thump—your heart racing fast in your chest when you heard that pet name leave from her lips. You were supposed to be frustrated at her for being so hot and cold with you, but all of that frustration managed to creep out of your mind as soon as you heard that pet name. You couldn’t even manage a reply, instead you dragged her back up to you—your lips connecting with hers again.

Oh, and the way her hands rest on your hips, dragging you closer to her as your mouths moved against each other’s, that had you absolutely soaked. As the kiss continued to intensify, she moved of her hands from a hip, dragging her hand down between your legs—her fingertips brushing against the fabric of your panties, she couldn’t help but groan against the kiss as she felt how soaked your panties were.

“So wet just from me calling you ‘sweet girl’ absolutely pathetic.” She muttered between kisses, that instantly made you weak in the knees and you whined as she broke away from the kiss. Her fingers hooked underneath the waistband of your panties, dragging them down your legs and tossing them to the side then she rest her hands on top of your knees.

Without any warning, she spread your legs wide—your folds glistening from how wet you are as she moved her face between your legs, her eyes looking up at yours from below while she dragged a finger through the wetness. You squirmed just a bit, whining quietly and she couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Holy shit, look at how wet you are. Interesting how soaked you are after being all bitchy and whiny for no reason, so god damn useless for your own good.” Slap—a hand came crashing down on your core and you jumped up. Her smirk turned downright as she watched you squirm again before her hand came crashing back down on your core.

A loud whine escaped from your lips, tears prickling in your eyes as you stared at her, her hand pause before it could slap your core again. “Oh don’t cry now, I’m going to give you what you need.” She cooed as she brushed a hand against your cheek, you couldn’t help but lean into her touch as her thumb traced your lips.

“Such a sweet girl for being so brave, and what do sweet girls get?” She asked, her hand pulling away from your face as she looked at you with doe eyes, eagerly waiting for your response.

“They get..rewarded?” You responded back.

She nodded her head at her reply, “Atta girl, they get rewarded.”

Then she dove straight in, her mouth against your drenched pussy—her tongue working fast against you as her nose nudged against your clit. “Oh, oh..” a loud moan came out from your lips, your hand tangled up in her hair while the other pressed at the back of her head, pushing her deeper against you.

Your hips bucked up against her mouth, your head tossing back against the pillow, the sound of sweet praises and soft cries filling up the room within minutes. Her tongue pressed up against your clit, harshly sucking and licking while a free hand made its way between your legs then suddenly—a loud gasp filled up the room as you felt two fingers pumping into your entrance, your eyes fluttering shut instantly while she groaned against you, feeling your walls clenching around her fingers tightly.

“You’re so tight, it’s like you could cut the circulation to my fingers off.” She teased, her fingers curling against your sweet spot that had you seeing stars.

You could feel a tight knot building in your stomach, your legs shaking uncontrollably, you were close and she knew. Your chest risen and fallen by each second, your heart racing fast, your breathing becoming more intense in no time.

“Oh my— fuck, fuck!” You sobbed, your legs clamping around her head tightly as you felt the wave of your orgasm washing over you—her tongue slowing down along with her fingers to help you down from your high.

When she got up from between your legs, you could see your juices glistening on her chin and when you saw her fingers coated in your cum, your eyes widened as you watched her take them in her mouth—sucking them off clean, a moan escaping from her lips at the taste and when she removed her fingers out from her mouth? She used the back of her hand to wipe her chin off before getting off the bed and adjusting her scrubs after tidying up her hair.

She didn’t even bother to admire you or give you the after care you deserved after destroying you, instead she grabbed your scrubs, your bra, and your panties that were still soaked—tossing them at you and gave you one last look before shutting the curtains around the hospital bed you lied on. The next thing you heard were her footsteps fading away followed by the door opening and closing, she walked out and left you there unraveled without exchanging any words.

You tossed your head back against the pillow, muttering underneath your breath—frustrated at Baran for just..leaving you there by yourself and you could already tell she was going to act as if nothing happened between the two of you.

pov you’re in the chipotle line and you see your broke pgy2 resident em doctor in line in front of you being insufferable and broke boyfriend hugging her gf. shes asking hot surgeon yolanda garcia if she can get the guac for the extra dollar

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