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THE BLOODSHED SERIES 03

nurse!gunil x fem!reader

wc: 1900

tags: @joosbasschick @seungseung-minmin @xhfics @zynz0

warnings: unprotected sex, hair pulling (fem rec) sex in a hospital, reader gets her blood drawn (not in a sexual context), needles (not used sexually), strangers to unofficial lovers

The bells chimed indicating another customer had come in. Most of your customers looked familiar at least, but not him. You'd never seen him before. He was muscular and broad-shouldered. And his smile… was ADORABLE. You immediately blushed. He came up, looking in the display case of all the different treats and pastries you had.

“Can I get you anything?” You ask him with your well practiced customer service smile.

“A cherry turnover wouldn't be bad,” he smiled again. His smile was contagious and broke your trained smile into a real one.

“Anything else for ya?” You add. He pursed his lips, thinking. A small smirk appeared on his lips.

“Your number?” he asked with forced confidence. You were a bit surprised, but not at all in a bad way.

“Alright, will that be all for you?” You play along, thank goodness because this guy was panicking on the inside. He looked relieved underneath the cocky smirk he was still wearing. He tries to hide his obvious excitement when you grab a sticky note from behind the register and start writing on it.

“Yeah, how much do I owe you?”

“Don't worry about it, it's on me” You wink at him, making him blush and lose the cool guy act. He bashfully takes his turnover, about to leave.

“I'll see you around?” He says in a tone that's almost begging to see you again.

“For sure” You smile at him and he's gone. After work, you finally check your phone and realize the guy has messaged you.

“Hey, it's the guy from the bakery. I totally forgot to introduce myself! I'm Gunil.”

This started a long conversation between the two of you. Yet somehow, work never came up. That's why it was so surprising when the next morning you heard your name called by a familiar voice. You were sitting in the lobby of the hospital for your annual check up. You hated getting blood work done, but it was necessary.

“Y/n” Gunil said in a professional tone. The smile on his face when he saw you betrayed his professional act.

“I wasn't expecting to see you again so soon,” He said. He wasn't nearly as shy as he was yesterday. You were in his arena now. This was his profession and he knew the ins and outs of it.

“Have a seat” He gestures for you to sit in the small chair so he could take your vitals. Now was not the time for your mind to be acting up. Everyone's got a thing for men in their uniforms, right? I mean, the way his short sleeves hugged his muscular biceps, the way the stethoscope looked hanging from his neck. You would let this man do s- you brushed the thought away. Now was the worst time for that.

He put on the stethoscope. It was time to take your blood pressure. He held your arm and placed the instrument on the inside of your elbow. His touch sent your mind into overdrive.Signals flooded your body. All of your blood was rushing to your core. Gunil furrowed his brows. He sensed something was off.

“Your heart rate is a bit high, and so is your blood pressure. Do you normally have this issue?”

“No, I've never had issues like that” You blush. It was obviously him making you feel that way. Little did you know, despite his professional look, he could feel the heat radiating off of your body.

“Let's get you in a room.” Gunil leads you to one of the exam rooms. You take a seat and he prepares a tray of equipment. He turns back towards you with gloved hands.

“Now… I can't take your blood until we can get you calmed down” He admits a little shyly. It's as if he's implying something. Something you wouldn't be against in the slightest.

“Well, how would we go about that?”

“First we need to find what's making it so high in the first place” He paused, getting a little nervous. It's his job to ask you, but the tension between you two makes it so hard to be professional.

“Sorry I have to ask you this but, when was your last period?”He gulps, feeling a bit uncomfortable asking you. You didn't feel awkward answering him though.

“Two weeks ago” You were ovulating. Gunil picked up on that right away. You could see the glimmer in his eyes. He couldn't let his dirty mind override his professionalism yet though.

“Would you uh… say your increase in blood pressure might have something to do with your menstrual cycle?” He carefully worded his question. You could tell he was really asking if you were horny. His previous confidence had slipped away.

“It might… yeah” you answer him not only honestly, but with a bit of flirtation. You smirk and he seems to regain his confidence. A smirk tugged at the corners of his lips. He stopped nervously wiggling in his swivel chair. His legs were spread and he leaned down to rest his elbows on his knees.

“Anything I can do to help you?” His voice lowered and his confidence returned. He raised his brows, looking at you questioningly.

“There may be” You blush, but you play along. It's not every day a hot nurse offers to help you out.

“We'll have to make it quick, but I think I can help you” He speaks quietly. Nobody can hear what you two are about to do. Gunil helps you off of the table and bends you over it. You were wearing a little black dress. As much as he wanted to, it would be too much to get you naked. He flipped up the skirt of your dress, putting your ass on full display. He took a moment to feel the wet spot on your panties and feel between your pretty folds.

He unbuttoned his pants, not bothering to pull them down very far. Your pussy ached for his affection and you jolted when he pressed his tip against your clit, causing you to shudder. He grabbed your hair, pulling you into the position he wanted. Your scalp tingled slightly, but you enjoyed him manhandling you so roughly. His other hand guided his erection to your entrance, lightly prodding at it. You were soaked. A string of your mixed arousal formed between the two of you as he pulled away. It cooled really fast, tickling you when it broke and clung to your pussy.

He ran his tip up your folds until he was coated in your arousal. He pressed into you equally gently and quickly. His thick cock hurt going in, but the pain added to your pleasure.

“Y-you're so tight baby” Gunil pants under his breath. You could barely hear him. It was for the best because you two were in the doctor's office. He had to move slowly so he himself could adjust.

His breath hit your neck abruptly. He was grunting as he forced himself in and out of you. You were biting down on his hand to avoid letting yourself moan. You were finally completely aroused and wet enough he could move without as much effort. He picked up his pace, pounding into you a little harder and faster.

Your breaths mix together in a secret symphony. His thrusts each stretch you out again and again. Once he hit your g-spot, you folded, going limp on the table. He held your head up by your hair and made quick, short thrusts, each one sure to abuse that spot.

Your body convulsed and jerked against your will. He knew you were close, you were almost there. He leaned over you, wrapping one arm around you and groping your boob. His other hand released your hair and went down to your clit. He rubbed quick and furious circles, causing your orgasm to snap. You buried your forehead into the table, gripping the edge as he continued to thrust into you. Your walls clamped down on him and you shook beneath him. It may have been the strongest orgasm you've had. He didn't stop after you came down.

“I- I'm gonna cum” he whimpers. The feel of your delicious pussy sucking him in hazed his mind. Your warm and wet walls were squishy and inviting and he couldn't enough. He sheathed himself fully in you. You shook around him, overstimulated by him. He thrusted fully into you, slowly losing speed and rhythm. You could feel him twitch in you as he stilled, leaning against you. His breath was hot against your neck. He pulled out and grabbed a paper towel to quickly clean the both of you up. He fixed his clothes and then yours.

He took a minute, just sitting in his swivel chair to catch his breath. His eyes were glossy with affection. You sat back down on the exam table, fixed up and pretty again. His breathing slowed until he could properly breathe with his mouth closed. He sighed and looked at you, leaned back and manspreading. He looked at his watch, roughly ten minutes had passed.

“I say we should check your blood pressure again, it should be back to normal now” He stood up casually and got the tools. He wrapped your arm up and put the stethoscope under it. His lips curved into a cocky smile as he tuned into the sound of your heartbeat.

“Just as I expected,” he steps back, removing the equipment.

“You're back to normal” he smiles proudly. It truly was just him turning you on. You blush, a bit embarrassed of how your body reacted so eagerly to him. He did amazing taking care of you though. A lot of pent up sexual tension was released. He turned around preparing the tubes and the needle. After putting the rubber tourniquet on your arm, he quickly inserted the needle into one of your veins. He was very casual and professional, especially after what just happened.

He pulled the needle out and it stung just slightly. He gently applied pressure to spot he had poked you. He used his other hand to open a small band aid. It was cute and had hello kitty on it. You couldn't help but smile at the cute band aid he chose. He took his finger that was pressed against your bleeding wound and licked it.

“Alright ma'am, you're good and good to go”You smirk at his playfulness. His fake professional act was almost funny now. You get.off the table and grab your things, ready to part from him as much as you didn't want to.

“I'll see you later?” You ask, raising your eyebrows expectantly.

“Of course, I've got to properly take care of you. What we just did was nothing” he arrogantly chuckled and you smiled. You were excited to say the least.

“I'll text you my address” You smile and turn to leave. When your hand makes it to the door, he grabs you, turning you around. He pins you softly against the door. His hand runs up your neck and tilts your jaw upward to look at him. He cups your cheek, looking at you with a deeply loving expression. Your heart sank into your stomach with affection. He gently pressed a kiss on your lips. It was flooded with emotion and longing. It felt as if we'd known each other for an eternity at that moment.

“I'll see you later” he says softly. He pulls away, opening the door for you.