Feeling Vulnerable

Feeling Vulnerable Feeling Vulnerable

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica


Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica


Kasey get's in to an accident on her way to work at the hospital, but who takes care of her but the cute Resident she had worked with last year.


Kasey get's in to an accident on her way to work at the hospital, but who takes care of her but the cute Resident she had worked with last year.


Submitted: September 10, 2012

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Submitted: September 10, 2012



Another day at the hospital, and I was already running late. All I wanted to do was crawl back into the world of my covers and sheets and never open my eyes again. I couldn’t help but trace my mind to the night I had Friday, laying next to Josh, having his arms around me as we laid naked together in bed. As he stroked my hair, his fingers had traced around my back… Suddenly, I opened my eyes from my day dream. An incoming car hit us head on. SLAM. My body jammed into the back of the seat. I felt the airbag hit me in the face, and the shards of glass grained into my face. That was the last thing I remembered when the car hit us: Josh’s arms around my body.

I woke up surrounded with monitors. I was looking up at the vitals of my patient, and everything seemed extremely low. Immediately, I thought I needed to go tell the head nurse. “NURSE, I need some help in here.” Although, as I got my bearings, I realized that patient was me.

I had jolted up a little too fast in my panic. The pain radiated my body, and I slowly eased myself back to the bed. I couldn’t remember what had happened. As I got my bearings back, I started to recall the accident: the airbag, the shattering glass, the pain. I looked at my body. I had bruises everywhere: on my arms, my legs, my hips. A large cast embraced my left leg, and I noticed a large gash across my abdomen. I shifted uneasily realizing the catheter inside of me. I let out a moan.

My God, how long have I been here? I looked at the date on the white board. It was Monday!! I was supposed to be at the hospital for my rotation two days ago! Fear and panic entered my mind. What if I fail my clinical? How many hours am I going to have to make up for this? Can I make up for this? I was trying to remember my next test…

I started to cry. It was my last clinical of senior year, and I had wanted nothing more but to graduate with my nursing class of 2012.

My nurse walked into the room, along with a vaguely familiar face. They started talking to each other and pointing at me.

I started to say, UM Hello I’m awake!!… But it came out. “Rum, lello.”

I couldn’t say anymore. My jaw became stiff and sore. What all had happened to my body?

“Kasey?!” I looked up and that familiar face came closer to me. I became a little frightened. How does this man know my name? As reached his hand out to touch my hand, I realized it was the resident who had taken care of my first patient last year. His name was Jared.

He was very attractive and hadn’t been out of medical school for all that long. I remember laughing together about our first days at St. Andrews. I had the BIGGEST crush on him. I figured my feelings for him were unprofessional, and I extinguished my flame for him. That’s when I had met Josh, and I switched rotations. I hadn’t seen or really thought about Jared since.

I tried to give him a smile, but it was just too painful. I few tears dripped down my face from the chronic pain I was experiencing. I closed my eyes again as I felt his fingers take my hand.

“Have the attending call the pharmacy. We need to get Kasey Douglas on some different pain medication. She’s responsive now, and this... is just not cutting it.”

He hung up the phone, and told the nurse that he wanted to do the assessment himself. “Yah, I know, I know. You’re a very competent nurse! It’s not that, she just woke up. She has some major injuries. I also need to disclose some information about her friend.”

As she left, he looked back at me. “Kasey, I just wanted to let you know. No. Don’t speak. Your family, friends, and instructors, too, know about the accident. Don’t worry about school right now. You just need to focus on getting better. Jane is won’t let you fail your last semester at St. Catherine’s. Okay?”

It was as if he had read my mind. I nodded my head.

“I’m also afraid to tell you that your friend, Diane has had severe brain trauma. I’m afraid she’s lost a lot of ability to function. She’s responsive, but she has forgotten who she is and almost everyone she knows.”

I nodded my head. As much as I recall from the accident, I’m not surprised. It seemed that her side took the most impact. I felt very lucky.

After some time, he looked at me. “Okay Kasey. I’m going to give you a physical. If it hurts, try to let me know.”

Even thought I know Jared is extremely professional, I couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed. Not only was he my friend, but I also had had feelings for him. This all seemed so strange.

He pulled down my covers and started to take off my gown. When I was completely naked, he started the remove the catheter out of me. I could feel myself flushing

“Don’t be embarrassed. I’m going to help you. Besides you have a great body… I mean. Errr. Just uh don’t worry about it.”

I tried not to laugh. He just smiled at me, and started examining my scrapes and busies. As I looked down at my naked body, I also realized some damage had been done on my breast. He lifted up the bandage and revealed a large red gash across my chest. I whimpered a little. It was hard having something so painful on something so sensitive. He could tell I was in pain and gently held me and messaged me. The pain started to ease. I looked up at him and his hand touched my face.

“When I heard you were in the hospital, I was so worried about you. You’ve been about the only one whose been by my side from the beginning.” He swallowed really hard.

 I could tell he was a little emotional. Seeing my body as he assessed everything. I knew I hadn’t been in good shape, and considering I don’t recall waking up before now. I was probably comatose for some time. My right arm was in pretty good shape, so I lifted it up and placed his hand on my heart.

He smiled at me, and bent to down to kiss me. I didn’t have any place to go, and as of now, Josh wasn’t exactly in my thoughts as I smelled Jared’s musky cologne. My right hand reached out to touch his face. And after his soft lips left my mouth. I whispered, “thanks.”

Right then I could feel myself getting warmer from the waist down. Well at least that was working, but my little rose bud was swelling. Even though my body hurt, there was nothing more I had wanted at that moment then to feel his strong fingers in between my legs.

As I was starting to feel horny, the nurse came in with my new pain medication, and hooked it up to my IV.

He sat back to document on his computer, while she finished administering my medication. As she left, he came back by my bedside. After a few minutes, I could feel the pain leaving my body. I was feeling amazing. No pain and Jared was going to continue to touch me.

He closed the door and came back to me. I knew he was done because he had closed the computer. I was a little disappointed. Physical was over, but I was wrong. This time his touch was much more intimate, more careful touch the more sensitive areas on my neck and my breasts. He rubbed his thumb across my lips, and then slowly but surely reached in between my legs. Finally, all the sexual tension I had felt for Jared was released in one single stroke across my wet pussy. He leaned in to kiss me, and I did my best to kiss him back. I knew this wouldn’t last long. The pain meds I were receiving were about to make me extremely sleepy. I started to close my eyes to his touch and his kiss. & Let my body feel the orgasm that was about to rush through me. As I released, he kissed me on my forehead and I closed my eyes to a deep sleep.

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