Currently paying for it Jack Abbot Style Lewis Pullman Lover Shawn Hatosy Enthusiast Pope Cody Defender 24 (She/Her) 18+ (MDNI) Stay away from the Four P’s Police, Physicians, Priests, and (P)firemen
Notes/Warnings: SMUT. Oral (M!Receiving). Season 5 Carter x the fuck ass northwestern shirt is my favorite. Carter calls reader baby, pretty girl, and honey. One slight mention of switch!john carter. Happy (belated) 55th birthday to the loml, Noah Wyle. There’s not a lot of plot. Not canon typical because reader and Carter have smart phones with their locations shared. Medical inaccuracies? Shoutout to twin ( @atlaslapis ) for helping me decide part of the ending 😘
You were already at work for your 16 hour shift when Carter woke up to the cold bed.
“Baby?” he mumbled half asleep before opening his eyes.
Once he blinked his eyes a few times, the scene from a few hours ago came flashing back. You. Waking up. Detaching yourself from him. A kiss before leaving where you whispered. “Happy birthday, baby. I’ll see you at work.”
“Fuck,” he groaned, as he got up and realized he didn’t want to be late for work.
You stared at John’s location on your phone.
“Shit,” you mumbled as you saw he had just left when he was supposed to be there in 5 minutes. Right on cue your phone rang. You quickly began to step outside as you answered.
“Hey birthday boy,” you said.
John could tell you were smirking by the way you talked. You drove him crazy in the best way possible. “Hey honey. Missed you this morning.”
“I missed you too,” you said with a chuckle. You wanted to add birthday boy, but you stopped yourself so you didn’t rile him up too much. 
“Can you do be a favor? Will you-“
“Cover for you since you’ll be 10 minutes late?” You said as you chuckled.
“Yeah. Thanks baby. I Iove you.”
“I love you too, birthday boy,” you said as you hung up and rushed back in to get back to work.
John was on shift two hours before you were able to talk to him for more than two seconds, that didn’t involve patient care.
He was standing at the central hub stretching his arms up when you hurried over and wrapped you arms around him. “Hey birthday boy,” you said.
John grabbed your hand and moved it to his half hard cock. “Hey yourself,” he said as he moved your hand away quickly, before anyone caught on.
You removed your hands from around him and took his hand. “Come with me,” you said.
John looked at you and you batted your eye lashes. “Where to?” He asked.
“To get your birthday surprise,” you said as you pulled at his arm. “Come on, John.”
He followed you down the hall, stopping just before the supply closet. He pulled you back to him and cupped your face, as he bent down to kiss you hard. He opened the door the supply closet, and shoved you in before quickly coming in behind you and shutting the door.
You blinked as you looked at him. “What happened to our spot?” You asked. You and John usually snuck away to the on call room down the hallway.
“We gotta be quick and I can’t wait anymore, pretty girl,” John said as he started untucking his shirt and pulling his pants down just enough to get his cock out.
You quickly dropped to your knees in front of him, and helped him free his quickly hardening cock. You pumped it in your hands a few times, causing John to swallow a shallow moan.
You placed kitten kisses along his shaft before reaching to play with his balls. You slowly worked your kisses back towards the tip and swirled your tongue around the tip before taking it into your mouth and starting to suck. You moved your hands to the outside of John’s legs and began to bob your head up and down his length.
“Just like that, don’t stop, pretty girl, don’t stop,” John cried out. Your usually soft dom boyfriend turned into a sub the moment he saw you drop to your knees, everytime.
When your hair started to get in the way, John made it into a makeshift ponytail. You hummed around him in acknowledgment. “Hmm. Of course. You’re welcome, honey,” John said as you started moving your mouth faster up and down as much of his length as you could.
John started thirsting his hips into your mouth, causing you to gag around his cock, as it made its way down your throat. “Feels almost as good as your pussy, pretty girl,” John said as his hips started moving faster to keep up with your mouth.
You looked up at him, fucked out expression on your face, and saw him looking up at the ceiling mumbling to himself. “B. Balance. E. E-eyes. FUCK baby.”
Of course he was going over diagnosing a stoke. John often would mumble medical procedures during sex - a way to distract him to help him last just a little longer. Most girls found it unattractive, but it made you love him that much more.
You continued to look up at him, as tears started to form at your waterline. You adjusted your hand on his thigh, and he looked down at you. John groaned as he looked away. “Fuck. Keep looking at me like that pretty girl, and I’m not gonna last.”
You hummed around his cock, as one of your hands reached up to play with his balls. John pushed your head further down his cock, as your nose was touching his pelvis. He pulled you back, as he looked down at you. The same fucked out expression as before, with the tears no longer forming, but starting to fall.
“Oh oh oh, pretty girl,” John shuttered, as he pushed you back so you had all of him down your throat. “Oh fuck.” That was all the warning John gave you before his hot cum coated the back of your throat, as John threw his head back. He stared to lose his balance, and grabbed the shelf next to him, causing everything on it to come crashing to the ground.
You quickly pulled yourself off John’s cock, as the items began to fall.
“Fuck. Fuck you okay, baby?” John asked as he reached a hand down to help you up.
You nodded as you opened your mouth - showing John you swallowed everything he had spent down your throat.
“Hmm. Good job pretty girl,” John said, as he kissed you, tasting his salty taste still on your tongue , while tucking his cock back into his pants and started to fix his clothing.
A knock at the door. “You okay in there?” Benton called form the other side of the door. “Heard the crash.”
“Yeah, yeah, we’re okay,” John said without thinking.
“We?” Benton asked.
You and John looked at each other like deer caught in headlights.
“Carter, who the fuck is in there with you?” Benton asked, as he started to jiggle the handle.
You and John quickly shared a glance - realizing in the heat of the moment neither of you thought to lock the door.
As the door flew open, exposing the two of you, Benton exchanged a glare of anger at both of you.
“Get this cleaned up,” he demanded as he turned to walk away, “and next time lock the damn door.”
Fanfiction is supposed to be cringy. You're allowed to write bad. You're allowed to be cringe. Fanfiction is supposed to be self indulgent. You're allowed to be cringe. Let yourself be cringe. Fanfiction is supposed to be fun. Stop putting arbitrary rules on yourself and be free.
I apologize I haven’t been active the past week that much. I’m getting ready to go on vacation and unfortunately everyone has decided to make my life a personal hell until I leave.
With that being said, I’m giving yall a little nibble lil taste of the 29 drafts I have simmering.
Some of these are close to being released!
Radio Lovers (Sammy Bryant x Reader)
“Any who can handle you Sammy, can also handle Tammi.” Sherman assured, “Maybe that dispatcher will get that ride along with you. I can cover your area while you get some action.”
Sleeping with the Enemy (Brett Richards x Reader)
One night you had brought over a new dessert recipe and a battle of wine from the local winery, after a glass or two, you joked with him that you had a huge crush on him and thought he was always hot.
Things Gotta Change (Charlie Reid x Reader)
He dropped to his knees and hiked up your dress, hooking his index and middle finger to pull your underwear down. “What can I say? I’ve got a craving, I can’t settle with an appetizer from the restaurant.” He mumbled and immediately licked your clit.
Shattering Dreams (Titus Danforth x Reader)
A shiver ran up their spines and Charlotte started to shake. “We just wanted to ask if you wanted to play a game with us? Mama’s making popcorn.” Diana asked, stepping back a bit, trying to get Charlotte to step back as well.
Chest Compressions (Jack Abbot x Reader)
“I’m not pulling out the rug from under you.” He said, “My offer still stands for tonight, but after tonight? Go back to your own apartment for a bit.”
Accidental Shot (Jack Abbot x Reader)
“Duh.” You said, “I need a break from this place. I’m coming in today to help Dana, apparently there’s a cyber attack.”
Green on the Course (Titus Danforth x Reader)
Being a Danforth sugar baby wasn’t an easy job, especially being a sugar baby to Titus Danforth. He had came to you when you worked at the strip club, admiring how bossy you were and telling you that you needed to be tame. So when you were riding him in the back of his car after your shift, that’s when he sprung the proposal on you.
Stages of Life (Jack Abbot x Reader)
“Young Jack Abbot was indeed a heart breaker, believe me.” Lena said and you and Parker slowly turned towards her.
Step Away (Jack Abbot x Reader)
Tonight was a shift from hell.
The Redo (Titus Danforth x Reader)
You opened your mouth where he spit in it, “Good girl, now swallow.”
My Favorite Bra Lives In Your Dresser (Todd Stevens x Reader) (Series)
You weren’t aware that Todd had stole your panties for the panty wall at KNA and that he was the first pledge to add to the panty wall. This meant he had completed his final task as a pledge and for that? He was celebrated.
Behave Yourself! (Titus Danforth x Brat! Reader)
You listened to exactly what Titus instructed you to wear. Although the brat inside of you clawed at you to disregard what he instructed you to wear, you figured you would be good and wait till he was your tamer to act out.
Your Married? (Bob Floyd x Reader)
“Oh no.” Bob said with a smile, “We were technically high school sweethearts, I’ve been with her since eighth grade.”
Dad’s Best Friend (Jack Abbot x Reader)
“The fact that you aren’t answering me is scaring the hell out of me.” Robby said, interrupting your thoughts, “I have a spare bedroom. It’s all yours.” Robby said, “Deal?”
Here’s what is also in the works but doesn’t have enough written to count.
(Untitled Power Hungry Mrs. Danforth request)
(You’re not my type pt.2 Sammy Bryant x Reader)
(Boosting Morale Pt. 2 Jack Abbot x Reader)
(Untitled Twin Request Jack Abbot x Reader request 🫛)
(Blood Kisses Andrew Pope Cody x Reader)
(900 follower Sorority fic for Jack Abbot)
(Is it casual now? Jack Abbot x Reader)
(Watch the clock Brett Richards x Reader smut)
(Let You Break My Heart Again Andrew Pope Cody x Reader Request)
(Crawling Back to You pt. 2 Bob Floyd x Reader)
(Untilted Cameron Cassmore fanfic)
(Untilted co written fanfic I am writing with @showgirlshawn featuring Jack and Robby)
sexism in medicine kills people. racism in medicine kills people. fatphobia in medicine kills people. queerphobia in medicine kills people. classism in medicine kills people. ableism in medicine kills people.
do not downplay people’s fears about being mistreated because they are a part of a marginalised group. it is a matter of life and death and you should be angry about it.
