"Ough..." I groaned. I wasn't sure where I was, but I knew I was thirsty and uncomfortable. I opened my eyes slowly, wincing at the bright fluorescent lights above me. I was laying in a stiff, uncomfortable white bed with what appeared to be an IV coming out of my arm. That's when it all came back to me.

The accident.

Another accident.

My whole body was aching, especially my head. I tried lifting my non-IV'ed arm, only to find it in a cast. Wincing against the sting of the IV, I gingerly touched my head with the other hand, finding a thick layer of bandaging around it.

"Ow..." I moaned softly, attempting to sit up a little. "Hello?" I called. My voice was hoarse and my throat dry. Noticing the call button by my side, I pressed it, hoping someone would come quickly.

"Mister Porter, glad to see you're awake." I opened my eyes at the sound of her soft voice. I felt my jaw drop. Standing before me in a pair scrubs was quite possibly the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She had tanned, brown skin and long, dark hair flowing down her back in a simple ponytail.

Under her scrubs, I could see a fit, curvy body. She had full, pouty lips I immediately wanted to feel against my own. But my gaze stopped dead at her deep, dark brown eyes.

"Sir?" she asked again, removing me from my trance.

"Wha-?" I rasped. "Sorry..." I coughed dryly.

"Here, let me get you some water," she hustled over next to the bed and held a cup of ice water up to my lips. Heavenly.

I'll admit I practically inhaled the water. Meanwhile, the nurse kept on talking.

"You were in a pretty bad accident and you've got twenty-two stitches in your forehead, and your left tibia is severely fractured and you pretty well snapped your right humerus, but the doctor is expecting you to make a full recovery. I'm Ariel, by the way. I'll be around, so if you need anything, the other nurses and I are here for you."

Finally able to speak normally again, I took a breath. "Thank you. I needed that." Smiling, I attempted to
sit up. Bad idea. I winced and fell back against the pillow with a strangled yelp.

"My back... ooh, my back..." I groaned.

"Ooh, don't try to move to much. You've probably got some pretty bad whiplash, so just try to relax, Mister Porter."

"Jackson," I said. "But my friends call me Jex."

"Well just try to rest, Jex." she smiled kindly and held up the bed remote. "Were you wanting to sit up
some?"

"Yes, please."

Once that was settled and I was semi-comfortable, Ariel promised to come back later and went about her rounds. Meanwhile, I watched her perfect ass sway as she walked out of the room.

"Damn, she's fine..." I whispered to myself. I could feel myself stiffening under the thin hospital gown. "Well, at least that's still working," I chuckled. I considered rubbing one out, but I was still pretty loopy from the medicine they were pumping into me, plus the lack of arm mobility, so instead I opted for more sleep. I closed my eyes and leaned back against the pillow, immediately drifting off.

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I woke up thrashing and screaming in my bed. "Stop! No! NO! Please God, no!!" I swung my arms, kicking and thrashing through the nightmare. With a broken arm and fractured leg, that was a bad move. Ariel snapped me back to reality by throwing her body over my chest to hold me still.

"Mister Porter!" she shouted. "Jackson, wake up! You're having a nightmare!"

Gasping, I forced my eyes open. For one horrible moment, I could still see the truck careening toward me. I panted and unwittingly clung to Ariel with my good arm.

"Hospital." I gasped. "Bed." Blinking, I looked blearily at Ariel, laying across my chest with my arm wrapped tightly around her, the neck of her scrubs pulled down by the struggle to show a gorgeous cleft of cleavage inches from my face. She was so close to me, I could almost taste the scent of her lip gloss.

"Are you okay?" Ariel carefully stood up off of me. "That must have been one hell of a nightmare."

"Yeah..." my head fell back against the pillow, exhaustion overpowering the adrenaline rush. "It was the accident. Sorry..."

"Why are you apologizing?" She frowned and sat down in the chair next to my bed, rubbing the bicep of my good arm. "It was a traumatic experience. Just breathe, doll."

Breathing deeply helped, at least until I moved. "My leg..." I moaned as the sharp pain shot through the limb. "And my arm... ough..."

"I was actually coming in to give you something for the pain." Ariel stood up quickly, reaching up to my IV. I noticed the bottom of her top lift up to reveal a toned midsection. She adjusted something, then stepped back. "That should help," she said with a smile. "Want me to sit with you for a while?"

I smiled at her kind offer. "I don't want you to get in trouble."

"No worries." She replied, glancing at her watch. "Actually, give me a few minutes and I'll be back." I nodded and she left, I figured for the night. I know how busy a nursing job is.

I was just relaxing again with the help of the medicine when I heard someone enter the room. I opened my eyes and was pleasently surprised to see Ariel standing there. She had added a hoodie over her scrubs and had let her hair down. I couldn't believe it, but somehow my nurse had gotten even hotter.

Smiling, she closed the door and walked over to the chair beside the bed, sitting down and rubbing my arm again. "How are you feeling now, Jex?"

"Better now," I smiled. "Thanks to you."

We talked for what must have been half an hour before it occurred to me.

"Ariel," I said, my brow furrowing, "don't you have other patients to be looking after?"

She smiled and shook her head. "Nope. My shift ended before I came back in here. I'm enjoying my first weekend off in ages."

My jaw dropped so hard, I almost couldn't close my mouth.

"Your... what? If you're off work, what are you doing here? I would think you'd want to get out of here ASAP."

"Well yeah," she replied. "But I wanted to make sure you were okay. I saw on your chart that you're not from around here and I didn't think you should be alone."

I could hardly believe my ears. This beautiful woman was losing sleep and away-from-work time just so I wouldn't be lonely.

Ariel smiled and continued talking. Asking me about what I do for a living, where in Florida I'm from, pretty much anything other than the fact that she inexplicably decided to stay with a total stranger rather than enjoy her weekend off.

To say I was touched would be an understatement.

As we talked, Ariel continued to rub my arm, even bringing the chair closer and rubbing my chest. My sore muscles and bruised ribs appreciated the soothing touch. Another part of me appreciated it, too. And it was very quickly making a tent out of the sheet covering me, which I prayed Ariel wouldn't see.

As if reading my mind, she looked away from my face for a moment and looked right at the obvious bulge of my erection.

"Looks like somebody's feeling much better, huh?" She giggled and poked my shoulder, teasing me.

"Just some local swelling," I chuckled. "Gonna' take a look, nurse?" I teased back.

Ariel smirked and slid her hand down my stomach, stopping just above my waist. "Maybe". She licked her lips and winked. "I have to make sure all my patients are healthy, after all."

I chuckled and she grinned. But her hand never moved. It just stayed there, gently caressing my torso. Meanwhile, my cock grew even harder. This was a new situation for me. I had never had much trouble with the ladies, but in this situation, I was a bit befuddled. I could hardly move, probably looked like hell and now had a massive boner.

To be frank, I must have looked like a wreck.

Yet Ariel didn't seem repulsed, nor did she seem to be pitying me. As I looked into her beautiful brown eyes, I felt the overwhelming urge to kiss her. Apparently, she had the same idea. Almost as if she read my mind, my beautiful nurse had her full lips pressed softly against mine, kissing me tenderly. I kissed her back passionately, caressing her cheek with my left hand. Nipping at her bottom lip, I gasped against her mouth when I felt her hand slide down past my waist to slide over my bulging manhood.

I felt her smirk against my lips. My hand moved behind her head to grab a handful of hair. Pulling her closer, I shoved my tongue between her lips. Ariel's tongue met mine with eagerness and a soft moan.

Meanwhile, the warm hand rubbing across my cock was gripping me through the thin hospital sheet, teasing me. I growled into her mouth and felt her hand slip beneath the sheet to finally wrap around my throbbing, turgid shaft.

"Well, well," she giggled, lips brushing against mine. "You've been keeping this from me all day?" Ariel squeezed my cock a bit tighter on the word "this" as she continued to slowly slide her hand along the thick shaft. "Bad boy."

I groaned as quietly as I could, whispering in her ear, "Well, what are you waiting for? You've got it now. So do something about it."

Ariel giggled and nodded. Even as injured as I was, she could look into my eyes and know exactly who was in charge. Slowly moving away from me, Ariel lifted up the sheets to slip her upper body under them. I bit my lip involuntarily when I felt the first kiss on the tip. Ariel started trailing soft, increasingly wet kisses up and down my throbbing shaft, kissing the tip only occasionally.

"Ough, you little tease..." I whispered through clenched teeth.

I heard the soft giggle as my nurse continued teasing me with soft kisses along the underside of my cock. Ariel slowly swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, savoring the taste of the precum she coaxed out before planting another kiss on the tip.

"Sshh, baby." Ariel whispered up to me. "Don't wanna be caught, do we?" I could hear the excitement in her voice as she caressed my cock; not even jerking me off, just gently gliding her hands around the pulsating head. I clenched my teeth to keep from moaning again.

I would not normally be so loud, but it just felt too damn good. Ariel was giving me the best blowjob I've ever had, and she hadn't even sucked on it yet! I could hardly contain myself, whimpering softly when I finally felt her full lips wrap around the throbbing head of my cock.

Slowly, Ariel's mouth engulfed my entire length, her tongue dragging across my cock, slowly going around and around the thick head. As the beautiful woman sucked my cock, I could barely keep myself from groaning or trying to move my hips to meet her mouth. The broken bones stopped that. I winced and she pulled her mouth off of my cock.

"You need to stop trying to move, baby," she whispered as she crawled into the bed next to me, kissing my cheek. I remember thinking to myself how big the beds were and making a mental note to try and come to that hospital if ever I needed to be admitted again.

"Let me take care of you," Ariel whispered, bringing her lips back to mine. We kissed again. Her lips were so soft, I could have kissed her all night, but we had other matters to attend to.

Standing, Ariel turned her back to me and slowly pulled down her pants, revealing the perfect ass I'd been thinking about since I first saw her. My mouth watered when I realized that she wore no panties beneath her scrubs. As she removed the pants, that delicious ass got closer and closer.

Ariel gasped and jumped slightly when she felt my teeth nip one of her sexy cheeks.

"Mmm," she smiled, bending over and presenting her perfect ass and pussy for my hungry gaze.

Grasping her hip with my good hand, I pulled her closer, burying my face in her beautiful backside, my tongue thrashing against her juicy pussy; her perfect ass pressed against my forehead as my stubble tickled the backs of her thighs.

Ariel gasped and gripped the IV stand, her legs trembling as I licked her wet pussy lips. She was delicious; quite possibly the sweetest pussy I've ever tasted. Kissing her round ass again, I sat back against my pillows, stroking my cock with my good hand.

Ariel turned around; I raised my eyebrow and smirked expectantly. She smirked and pulled my hand away, bent down next to the bed and started sucking on my cock again.

"Mmm," I sighed. "You must be the head nurse, huh?" I cracked a cheesey grin and could practically hear her rolling her eyes. She answered by deep-throating my cock, causing me to gasp. I laid back against the pillow as she fellated my cock, sucking me for what felt like an hour. I sensed my orgasm building and tried to warn her, but she just hummed around my cock and sucked it harder.

With a groan, I came hard. My cock erupted in her mouth, pumping shot after shot of hot cum down her throat. Ariel didn't waste a drop, swallowing all of it and then sucking my cock clean, even licking my balls
as she slowly stroked my softening cock. Licking her lips, Ariel stood up and adjusted her scrubs back into place.

"Wha... what's wrong?" I stammered. "Let me just... Ariel?" I attempted to move to touch her, wanting to give her an orgasm as well, but without saying a work, she picked up her jacket and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.

I lay awake all night, wondering what I could have done wrong. Things had been going so well, but as soon as I came, she up and left! What the hell? The longer I lay in bed, mind spinning, the worse I felt. I must have done something, said something to upset her. But if that was the case, why blow me, swallow and leave? She even cleaned me up, for God's sake! For the next two days, I saw hide nor hair of Ariel, since she was apparently off work. Then, Monday morning as the doctor was checking my ribs, she appeared.

"Ah, Nurse Valdez," the doctor said at her entrance. "Right on time. Mr. Porter's bruised ribs seem to be coming along nicely. Now that you're here, if you'll take over, I can continue my rounds."

Handing her my chart, he left. The silence in the room was palpable as Ariel checked over my chart. Finally, I couldn't stand it any longer. "Look, Ariel-" I began. I was interrupted, however, when she strode over to my bedside and kissed me deeply on the mouth.

"Uh..." I sat awkwardly, lips half-puckered as she stepped back.

"Time for your sponge bath, Jex," she said in her most seductive tone. To say I was confused would be an understatement. I was rock hard, but extremely confused. The sponge bath, however, was heavenly. She knew just how gentle to be over my broken bones and bruising, tenderly caressing me with the soapy sponge.

"It's lucky none of the broken bones made the surgeon cut through your tattoos," she remarked casually as she massaged my shoulders. "It would be a shame to damage such nice work."

I smiled, still unsure of what to say.

"And speaking of nice work..." she whispered, reaching down to brush her fingertips over my penis. I shivered.

"Wha... what are you..." I stammered.

"Ssh," she whispered, kissing me softly. "Just relax, doll." Ariel kissed my neck softly as her soft, soapy hand wrapped around the rigid shaft of my pulsing cock. I whimpered softly as she slowly caressed my throbbing cock. I had a million questions I desperately wanted to ask her, but for the moment, I decided silence was probably my best option.

After all, I would hate to interrupt a perfect handjob. The soap from the sponge allowed her hand to glide easily over the smoldering flesh of my manhood, but also allowed her to grip it just enough to jerk it slowly. I groaned quietly, savoring the feeling as she worked my cock over in her hand. As I felt my orgasm building to a crescendo, I remembered the last encounter we had shared.

"Ariel, wait," I panted. I did not want the same thing to happen again, so I attempted to slow things down and try to get some answers. "I'm gonna cum, but I want to-oohh..." Despite my objection, she continued her ministrations, adding a slight twisting motion in her wrist, bringing me right to the edge of release. That moment when you can't really form words yet, but you aren't quite over the edge? Makes it kind of hard to communicate. With a gasp and a long moan, my cock erupted, squirting my hot cum everywhere.

Without missing a beat, the gorgeous nurse's luscious lips wrapped around the head of my cock, sucking it as her tongue lavished the underside. She then proceeded to lick any stray cum off of my stomach and thighs before pulling the sheet back over me. Without a word, she walked over to the restroom at the corner of the room. I could hear her washing her hands as I adjusted the bed to sit up properly as best I could. I had a feeling she was going to try repeating her little disappearing act from the night before, but I'd be damned if I let her. Glancing around, an idea occurred to me.

Spotting her clipboard on the table next to my bed, I snatched it. With all my injured ribs and a broken arm, you can imagine it hurt like hell. But I knew that she would need that clipboard. When she came back into the room, she gave me a puzzled look.

"Whatcha' doing, doll?" she asked slowly, a quizzical look in her eye.

"Keeping you here," I replied. My ribs hurt like crazy, but I tried not to let it show too much. "What's the deal?" I continued. "Is this gonna be a regular thing? You driving me crazy and not letting me return the favor?"

Ariel looked me straight in the eye and slowly walked to my side, leaning down closely and whispering in my ear. "Only until you're healed enough to fuck me, sexy." I felt my cock swell at the sound of her words. The scent of her body lotion was making my rational brain to foggy with the need to take her. My broken bones, however, apparently were not up for the task, though. As I tried to wrap my arms around her, my broken funny bone decided to remind me by sending a sharp pain through my entire upper body. With a strangled gasp, I fell back against the pillow.

"Gah!" I groaned, clutching the cast around my arm. "Mother of..." I half-growled from the pain and breathed deeply, trying to block out the agony.

"Aw, honey," Ariel exclaimed. "You have to lie still and give yourself time to heal!" I nodded stiffly, teeth gritted tightly in pain. "Here," she said, pushing a button on a remote control looking device. Moments later, a lethargic calm started to set over me, the pain in my arm and leg diminishing to a dull ache. "That's the control for your morphine drip, Jex. When the pain gets to be too much, just push this button and it will give you an extra dose. But it'll only work once every four hours. So try to rest, hun," she concluded, kissing my cheek softly. As she took her chart off of my chest, she looked back at me with a look that I could have sworn was genuine affection, not just lust or pity.

But then again, maybe it was just the morphine. My vision swam as my eyelids got heavier. Sleep... good idea... I thought, slipping into unconsciousness.

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Chapter Two is coming soon! Please share your thoughts. Any suggestions or opinions are welcome!