Visiting a Friend (tag: Nolan)

[Sloane Taylor]

Picturing herself in a nurse costume with her hair down and that little nurse hat, tending to Nolan had its merits. She grinned and went into daydreaming mode, thinking up scenarios of which she was the nurse and he was the patient...

Whoa...what the hell was she thinking? She just met the dude! And the words that came out of his mouth next made her rethink the whole situation once more. She just met him. A semi-traumatic event followed said first meeting. Then during said semi-traumatic event, things transpired that shouldn't have and now...well now...

His hand in her hair was making her feel all sorts of wonderful. It might have been her low energy and it might also be that she felt horny at the drop of a pen. But after Nolan asked her out on a date again, she turned to her side and pressed her lips on his cheek before moving it down the outline of his jaw before bracing her hand on his side before pressing her lips on his full on. She slid her knees in between Nolan's legs, pressing her hands on both his sides before tilting her head slightly to deepen the kiss. And for awhile, she just stayed ther, playing a little with his tongue with hers. A low moan escaped her lips and into the kiss as she slid on hand behind his neck, hoping she wasn't doing any damage to him in any form.

When she finally got up for air, she didn't move much at all. She just pressed her cheeks gently on his while she breathed softly into his ears. "A date would be fine." She whispered, licking her lips.

[Nolan Ahlstrom]

Whoa.

Nolan was effectively silenced. No one had ever kissed him like that. Compared to his old girlfriends, Sloane was a pro and knew exactly what she was doing. Nolan only hoped that the hospital gown and blankets were enough to conceal how much he liked it. Granted, it hurt quite a bit, but it may have been the most enjoyable pain he’s ever felt in his life.

Wait… did he just compare Sloane with his ex-girlfriends? That wasn’t a good sign. Nolan didn’t want to get ahead of himself. Take one thing at a time. He was pretty sure that Sloane liked him, but he didn’t want to completely smother her. But still, the way she kissed him…

She hadn’t even left yet and he wanted to see her first thing in the morning. He worried that might be a bit too much, but decided that honesty was the best policy. If he wanted to start a relationship with this girl (did he? He wasn’t sure…) then he had to be straight forward with her.

“How about this: we spend the day together tomorrow. Just get out and try to forget today happened. At least, as much as possible.” Nolan held Sloane close, enjoying the feeling of her weight on top of him. It did hurt a bit, but there was something comforting about the feeling of her right there. And he could smell her hair.

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[Sloane Taylor]

Regaining her composure, she made sure she took great care in not placing any more pressure on Nolan's body as possible. She sat up beside Nolan and ran her fingers through her hair, leaving not a hair out of place. She turned back to Nolan and grinned. Her mind was telling her not to get too far ahead with this. She wanted something physical with him but it seemed to be damn near impossible to do that with Nolan.

He was sweet, damn sexy, and he seemed to know exactly what to say and do even though he was obviously not an expert. Sloane, however, was. She had years of practice in her hands. She did not want anything other than a physical relationship with Nolan. So why was she looking forward to spending the whole day together tomorrow with this boy she did not know?

She reached her arms out and slid a finger down Nolan's cheek, resting it under his chin, moving it so he was looking at her. "We should stop by school for the memorial as well. But," she paused and smiled again at Nolan, sliding her thumb over his lower lip before moving to drop her hand. "I'd love to spend the day together with you." The smile widened and she stood up, wondering what time it was. She looked at her watch and sighed. "Visiting time's over. I should go home and let you rest." She bent down and placed a soft kiss on Nolan's forehead, almost affectionately. "Take care of yourself slugger." She playfully nicked Nolan across the chin with her knuckle before stepping back.

She looked around for a pad and pen and found it in the drawer of the table by the bed. She wrote her number on the piece of paper and laid it on the table. "Call me tomorrow." She walked to the door and with a last turn and a smile, she exited the room and the hospital.