I always wondered my Markus from DBH was SO familiar and I JUST learned it’s cause he’s a face scan of Dr. Avery from Grey’s Anatomy (Which I’ve only seen a little bit of)
Are you kidding? Your co-worker just shot a kid in the neck for no reason, and you think that maybe you guys should figure out another way to do your job?
This was requested by @sawakoyu (I am so sorry this took so long to get to you, I just wanted to make sure it was good. I literally started over on this four times lol)
Pairing: Dr. Avery x Reader
Word Count: 1,110
Warnings: smut, a little angst, fluff
His hot breath fanned over your neck as his hips rolled up into yours. Another moan rolled from your lips, your head falling back to lean against the wall he had you against. Your arms were wrapped around his toned shoulders as you two started to reach your high. You two had been on and off for a while, a few months almost, and both you were enjoying the hell out of it. There were no strings attached, so neither of you had to worry about it.
Your name dripped from his lips like honey as he finally released, holding you even closer than you already were. Your legs starting shaking as his thrusts caused your head to swim and your body tense up as you edged, then you moaned loudly as you came. He had a few more rolls of his hips in him, but it wasn’t too much longer before he pulled out, catching you as your legs wobbled a bit. You looked up at him, both of you grinning. When you had the strength back in your legs, he let you go and turned to get his clothes. You watched as he got dressed, then decided you should probably do the same. Your lunch break was only so long. You looked up at him again as you pulled your shirt over your head, and he met your gaze.
“So, Jackson, I know this might be a long shot, but...I was wondering if you’d want to get a drink after work?” You got the rest of your clothes on as you asked, trying not to make eye contact just in case you got rejected. You did have a bit of a crush on him, but no one could blame you. He was gorgeous with a personality to boot, and he was an amazing doctor. You knew as soon as you agreed to do this, you were screwed. But you didn’t want to stop hanging out with him, so you just kept going. Plus, he was pretty much a sex god, and it really just wasn’t fair.
“Yeah, sure. Maybe afterwards we can go for round three?” He smirked at you, leaning down to kiss your cheek. You tried to smile at him, nodding. He noticed, giving you a curious look. “You okay, Y/N?” You nodded, grabbing your pager and hurrying out of the on-call room, needing to get away from the situation. You hurried off to the clinic, deciding that dealing with some kids with colds and adults with fractured elbows would be a safe bet to keep your cool.
The next few hours were a bit of an emotional roller coaster. Jackson tried to page you a few times, but you ignored him. You had to focus on your work, and you didn’t really think seeing him would be a good idea. When he made that joke about round three earlier, you had a bit of a realization. He had no strings attached, just like you two had agreed. You were just a good lay to him, and that's not what you wanted. You wanted something more, and you knew he didn’t want anything serious at the moment. You decided you would have to end it at the bar later on that night. You weren’t looking forward to it, but you knew you needed to do it for your own good.
After work, you hurried off to the bar, wanting to get away before Jackson found you. You wanted to also get at least one drink in before he came too, just for a bit of courage. You walked in, the comforting smell of stale sweat and the murmurs of tired doctors off duty buzzing around you. You sat straight at the bar, ordering your favourite drink. You tried to calm your nerves when the alcohol burned your throat, but it didn’t seem to help. You ordered another, and heard the front door open. You glanced over, seeing the man that had been intruding your thoughts all day. He eyed you, then shrugged off his jacket before walking over to you. He sat on the stool that was next to you, ordering a beer for himself. You downed your second drink, ordering a third before looking over at him. He turned his body towards you, but you stayed in your position. He told you to tell him what’s up, nudging you softly with his arm. You sighed, looking into his gorgeous eyes.
“I don’t think we should do this anymore, Jackson. I just...I can’t do this anymore.” You didn't want to admit to him that you had feelings for him, it felt weird enough. He frowned, moving closer to you. His hands covered yours, and you looked over at him. He had what could only be described as sadness in his eyes as he listened to you speak, and you wondered why.
“What do you mean? What did I do? Am I not...good?” He asked, his voice not able to hide his insecurity. Your eyes widened a little and you shook your head, now turning your body towards him.
“What? Jackson, no. You’re the only guy that’s ever made me feel the way you do.” You looked away, pulling your hands back towards your body. “And that’s why I have to end it. I know we agreed to no strings attached, but I broke my promise.” You couldn't look at him as you confessed this to him, and you had no idea how he was gonna react. “If we keep this going, then my feelings are only gonna get stronger and I’m gonna want more from this, and I don’t think you want that.” There was a moment of silence between you two, which seemed like eternity. You half expected to look and see that he left, but he soon spoke.
“Maybe you’re right, then. Maybe we should end it, but I’ll tell you one thing.” He took your hands again, moving you so that you were looking right at him. “Don’t assume you know what I want. I don’t want to continue the no strings attached thing because I...I have feelings for you too.” He sighed, and you scoffed, not believing him. He pulled your face closer, pressing his lips to yours. Usually, it was a chaste kiss, some polite kiss so that it wasn’t purely sex. But this was different. He had feeling behind it, like he needed you. You quickly kissed him back, drinking him in like you never had before. He moaned onto your lips, and you two quickly decided to start this new relationship in your bedroom.
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