Saving the Doctor

Chapter Seven

y/n POV

I couldn't believe the scene that had just unraveled. Spencer was-he was confident and charming. He acted as he had never been nervous in his life. Just the way he carried himself is something that I have never seen before. But it was attractive. It was like a whole new spencer, cocky, self-assured, and damn he was good at turning me on.

Not only was him whispering in my ear hella hot, but that fact that he was turned on too, made me even more turned on. I mean, I'm not sure that I've ever had that effect on someone without actually trying to. But I'm glad that it did. I can't believe how big the bulge was. With the way that Spencer acts at the office makes him seem like he's not experienced. But the way he just acted with me, makes him seem like a playboy.

Wow-what if Spencer was a man hoe.

Now that I've gotten back to my room that's all I can think about. I decide to take a shower so I can get my mind off of what just happened and so I can wash this chlorine out of my hair.

Since I still couldn't relax I decided to try and go to sleep, just wanting this day to be over and to go back home so I could do whatever I want and so I can have a breather from work. As I slowly drift off into sleep the lasts thoughts in my head were spencer and what happened in the pool.

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*Beep, Beep, Beep*

I groan as I rub my eyes while trying to locate my phone with the alarm going off. After I find it on the nightstand next to the bed I grab it and pick it up. I wince as the phone turns on and the brightness blinds me. I quickly tet up and go take a shower so that I will have a little bit of time to relax before we board the jet and go home.

As I get out of the shower about to put my clothes on I hear a knock at the door and I hear Spencer's name. I answer it immediately knowing that he doesn't usually knock on people's doors at 7 in the morning if it isn't urgent. Plus I figured that he's already seen me in a two-piece bathing suit and a towel covers more skin so I should be fine.

When I open the door, Spencer quickly looks down and realizes that I'm wearing a towel and my hair is wet. He continues to stare down at my body until I pull him out of his thoughts.

"Hey doctor, my eyes are up here"

His eyes snap up to mine and I see a tint of red paint his cheeks, but it is almost unrecognizable.

"Right. My bad. Can I borrow your shower?" He says, a pleading look in his eyes.

"Uhhh, don't you have your own shower in your room?" A confused me responds.

"Well I would but the shower in my room seems to be broken. You see there's no hot water which normally I would be ok with but the water is also kind of gross and I don-"

You interrupt Spencer because you know if you didn't he would have rambled on forever until you let him use your shower.

"Spencer it's ok, go right ahead and use it"

"Oh my god, thank you so much y/n, I owe you one." He says quickly pulling me into a hug.

I freeze, realizing that I'm only in a towel with no undergarments on. Spencer must have realized too because he pulls away slightly, glancing between my mouth and my eyes, and slowly he starts to lean in. My breathing starts to grow heavy and I can't help but hope that this time we actually kiss and it's not just more teasing. When our lips gently meet, it's soft and sweet. But after a couple of seconds, the kiss turns more urgent and aggressive.

Spencer quickly pushes himself all the way inside the room, shutting the door behind him. He turns me around and presses my back against the wall. I bring my hands up to pull at his soft locks, a groan escaping his lips. He grabs my arms and pins me against them above my head against the wall with one hand. He then kisses down my neck, slowly pulling the towel off my body. Grabbing my left breast with his right hand, squeezing gently.

While he is distracted with my chest, I pull my hands down from the wall and slowly bring them down to his plain t-shirt, brushing along his jawline in the process. I put my hands at the bottom of his t-shirt, tugging at it. Wanting to get my skin on his skin as quickly as possible. Spencer pulls away for just enough time to quickly pull the t-shirt over his head and disregard it next to the towel I was wearing a few minutes earlier.

Spencer grabs my hips and lifts me off the ground, my legs immediately wrapping tight around his waist. I can feel the tent in his gray sweatpants. He pushes me back against the wall this time putting his hand on my throat squeezing gently. I moan into the kiss at that action and bring my hands down to Spencer's belt. Pulling at the buckle wanting him to be in as soon as possible. When I pull out his length, he hisses at the contact causing him to bite down on my lip, which causes me to moan.

"Fuck y/n, your such a needy little thing aren't you?" He whispers in my ear, a whimper escaping your lips.

"Oh doctor, If only you knew" I smirk at him, just wanting to feel him already.

As he's about to slam himself inside of me I hear a loud song start to play.

I bolt up in bed, my breathing heavy, and extremely flustered. I realize that It's my alarm going off telling me to get up and start my day. I sigh in frustration bummed that my dream wasn't my current reality. And while I started to get up for the day, I couldn't stop thinking about dream Spencer choking me and the way he talked to me. But what I remembered the most was how much I enjoyed it, and how much I want him to do to me in real life. 

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A/N

I'm sorry about this but I wanted to include some smut early on. Hope you all like it though!

If you have any suggestions please let me know!

-Meg