The hospital was a place of sickness and healing, but in one corner of the adult ward, it became a place of pleasure and desire. The woman, nude and exposed, lay on the hospital bed, her small breasts rising and falling with each breath. Her long hair splayed out on the pillow, framing her face and her delicate features. She was a vision of beauty, even in a place like this.
He came in quietly, not wanting to disturb the other patients. He was a doctor, but not the kind that this woman needed. He was drawn to her, unable to resist the pull of her body and the way she looked at him. He approached her, his eyes taking in every inch of her exposed flesh.
“What are you doing here?” she whispered, her voice husky and filled with desire.
“I came to see you,” he replied, his hand reaching out to touch her cheek.
She closed her eyes, savoring the feel of his touch. He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a soft, lingering kiss. Their tongues danced together, exploring and tasting each other.
He trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking at her skin. She arched her back, offering herself up to him. His hand found her breast, cupping and squeezing it gently. She moaned, her nipples hardening under his touch.
He moved down further, his lips finding her nipples. He sucked and bit at them, causing her to cry out in pleasure. She reached down, her hand finding his cock and stroking it through his pants.
He groaned, his hips thrusting forward. He stood up, quickly removing his clothes. She watched him, her eyes taking in his muscular form and his hard cock.
He climbed onto the bed, his body hovering over hers. She reached up, her hands running over his chest and down his abs. He lowered himself onto her, their bodies pressing together.
He kissed her again, their tongues dancing together. His hand found her pussy, his fingers sliding inside her wet hole. She moaned, her hips thrusting up to meet his fingers.
He pulled his fingers out, his cock taking their place. He pushed inside her, filling her up completely. She cried out, her nails digging into his back.
He started to move, his hips thrusting forward. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her. He fucked her harder, their bodies slapping together.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in circles, causing her to moan even louder. She was close, so close to the edge.
He quickened his pace, his cock hitting her G-spot. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her. He followed soon after, his cum filling her up.
They lay there, their bodies spent and satisfied. The hospital bed had never seen such pleasure, and it likely never would again.
But for that moment, in that hospital corner, they were the only two people in the world. The only two people that mattered. And for that moment, they were free.
