description - Dana comforts Emma after she’s assaulted
tags - angst (not for long), fluff, smut, age gap dynamics, physical assault, pet names (baby, little lamb, hon, sweetheart etc), mommy kink, thigh riding, slight dumbification, praise / degradation
a/n - this is absolute slop but it’s my first time writing a full oneshot since 2020 so hopefully you guys enjoy it😅
A first day anywhere is scary enough, let alone with people counting on you and patients helplessly waiting for you to save them, but Emma arrived at PTMC with an eager smile on her face, ready to do her best. So far, it was going amazingly well, finding her bearings and introducing herself to the infamous Dana Evans.
But by 6pm, things had taken a turn for the worst, when innocent little Emma was checking up on her patient, Curtis. What was supposed to be a quick, easy vital check, turned into the young girl being caught in a headlock, struggling to separate herself from the violent patient. The thirty seconds she was trapped for felt a lot longer to poor Emma, before that beautiful Pittsburgh accent was booming through the room, strong hands prying her from the grasp of Curtis. Dana’s fast administration of a sedative and a vicious punch to the nose didn’t even register in Emma’s mind before she was squishing herself into the corner of the room, making herself as small as possible.
As soon the others had restrained Curtis back to the bed, all Emma felt was warmth around her small body with Dana hurriedly whisking her away into her arms. Emma sat quietly through her checkup, her mind running wild in a state of panic, twiddling her thumbs until Dana returned to her side. “I’ve got people to cover our shift darlin, let me take you home”, Dana whispered against the girls hair as she pulled her in tight against her chest.
Emma didn’t want Dana to think she was weak and couldn’t handle her new job, “no no it’s okay, I’m okay” she whined against Dana’s scrubs, but all her protest did was fuel Dana’s desire to care for her little lamb even more.
“Don’t argue hon, let me help”, Dana shushes her, urging her to move towards the locker room to collect her things. ‘As if Dana doesn’t have enough to handle already’, Emma thought, ‘now she has to deal with me being a baby’. But when she looked up to see Dana effortlessly hoisting both of their bags and jackets onto her shoulder, there wasn’t a single annoyed expression throughout her entire body, just care and concern.
It took a little more convincing for Emma to accept that Dana was more than happy to drive her home, especially when she insisted on coming inside to make the pair dinner, but a very well made lasagna and a glass of wine did the job perfectly. After that, the evening ran smoothly, with Dana encouraging Emma to pick out a movie while she grabbed a blanket.
Emma, unsurprisingly, was quiet all evening, deep in thought as she let herself be babied and taken care of by Dana. “Do you wanna talk about it sweetheart? It might help”, Dana offered her a concerned look, wrapping her angel up in the soft blanket. “Maybe later? I’m sorry I just feel exhausted” her lip trembled as tears threatened to spill from her big brown eyes, remembering the traumatic event.
That was all it took for Dana to pull Emma into her lap, holding her close. “Shh shh my sweet baby I’ve got ya”. The pet names and princess treatment she’d been given all night was starting to make Emma feel fuzzy and warm inside. All she wanted was to forget about her awful first day and be free from her own thoughts as she snuggled closer to Dana, accepting the comfort. “Mommy’s here now baby, I’m here”, the name Dana had given herself instantly replaced every single bad thought in Emma’s head, quickly merging said comfort with pure desire. She didn’t even notice the small whimpers that were coming out under her breath until Dana said “Yeah? You like that baby?”
Emma couldn’t help the guttural moan that came from her small body as she eagerly nodded. “Tell me what you need sweetheart” Dana husked in that deep accent Emma loved so dearly, and it wasn’t long before she was straddling the older woman’s lap, desperately planting wet kisses to her lips. “Need you, need you to make me forget. Please mommy” she let out in small breaths between kisses. The skimpy pyjama shorts Emma had changed into earlier didn’t stand a chance against Dana’s rough hands, “such a good little lamb, using your words like a big girl” Dana praised as she pulled Emma against her clothed thigh.
The rough fabric of Dana’s jeans scratched Emma’s clit so perfectly, she felt as though she was on fire as she slowly ground against her thigh, gradually picking up the pace when Dana hummed “That’s it baby just like that, use mommy to forget all your problems”. That was all she needed to work herself harder and faster, falling forward against Dana as she buried her face into her mommy’s neck.
Emma couldn’t take much more, whimpering and moaning as she rapidly humped Dana’s leg, her drooling pussy soaking it completely. “Oh your poor thing, I bet there’s not a single thought up in that pretty little head of yours, is there?” The feeling of her impending orgasm wouldn’t let her answer with anything but a brief, sloppy nod “is that it? you like being mommy’s dumb little baby hm?” Dana’s dirty words echoed through her brain, pushing her over the edge as she trembled and cried against Dana.
What Emma didn’t expect, was Dana lifting her exhausted, panting body from the sofa and carrying her to the bathroom. It was silly she thought, Dana had already done so much for her, but apparently it wasn’t enough to the older woman as she make quick, but gentle work of cleaning her up, before leading her to bed as she cradled her baby in her warm embrace. Maybe this job wasn’t all bad.
