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Nursing Desire

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Vada

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Heart pounding in the hospital bed, Everett looked up at the red-scaled Naga, her silhouette gently illuminated by the moon shining through the window to her back. He seemed to have spent an awful lot of time staring out the window at the moon or the sun over the course of the last few months as his illness progressed but it had never really been something that he'd paid attention to before. The change of the seasons, Autumn curling in auburn shades and muddied swirls into the snap of Winter, gave him some sense of the passage of time around him, although he could not help but feel that he was no longer a part of it, as caught up in illness and the endless chain of tests as he was.

But Skye was going to change that for him, even if he didn't know it at that point. The serpent smiled and rose up on her tail, the thick muscle wrapped up in a slip of something that may have been considered lingerie under any other circumstances but honestly and truly served her quite well in protecting her scales from the grime of hospital floors. Something like a stocking but of a tougher, more shimmery, material that came up all the way under her crisp, white tunic, held up at about where her waist was with a garter belt. Regardless of her work in the hospital – she had to make sure her patients were looked after whether or not she was wearing an l'serpente special! – it made her feel all the more sensuous and sinuous for what she had in mind: the very treatment that Everett, her kind, brave man, had been put on the list for.

“It's going to all be okay, dear," she said softly, the hint of a hiss colouring her tone as if with a rosy, softening hue. “We have to ensure your care is tip-top here, Everett, for as much as I enjoy being with you here, I want to see you go home more than I want to see you around this place."

“I don't understand," he said slowly, working his dry throat to get the words up and out where he needed them to be. “What... Nurse Skye, why are you here so late? I didn't think you were on duty this evening."

Of course, whether or not she was on duty or not was something that was by the by with regards to caring for and looking after one of her favourite patients. The nurse smiled and shook her head, eyes flicking about his bed and still full glass of water on the nightstand, which was hardly used, in all honesty, taking note of his needs even as she prepared to deliver something more stringent and passionate still to him.

“Silly, Everett," she giggled lightly, plumping up the pillows as if to give her hands something to do. “I had to change shifts, yes, but you are very much worth it. Intimacy, of course, is such an important part of wellbeing that we could not possibly skimp on it in your care program. Why...to do so in itself would have been a travesty indeed!"

She leaned in as he groaned softly in the back of his throat, parting his lips for the water that his mouth so desperately needed.

“Especially overlooked is...physical intimacy," Skye whispered in a hushed tone as if she was trying to keep something secret, just between the two of them. “That is why I'm here, with you. I'm here to provide for you, Everett, so that you may, once again, become well and healthy and strong."

He shrank back, although only minutely: he didn't have the strength for any greater display of movement. And, like the skilled healthcare provider she was, doing her duty sweetly and kindly at all times, she rushed to reassure him, a hand sliding down his shoulder to gently and comfortingly squeeze his bicep.

“It's okay, Everett. You don't have to have me here, but it is a part of your treatment program that we highly recommend. There are other nurses, Sonia and Bianca and others too, who are able to provide for you, if you would be more comfortable with a human woman... Or perhaps Sally would be better? She's a deer, although new here, beautiful lady."

Yet she knew in her heart – well, she was good at her profession to a fault too, of course – that he would not want her to go now that she'd begun, teasing the covers down as she exposed his body clad in a light hospital gown. He'd had to have that left on just in case he needed further treatment quickly and it at least would make her job easier as he stuttered and flapped his hands at her weakly, trying to say, even as he blushed, that he didn't want anyone else, broken words and fragments of sentences filtering through his embarrassment.

He didn't have to be shy with her. He would soon learn that though. She was there to provide for him and that was just what Nurse Skye would do.

“But, since I'm already here, sweetheart..."

Drawing herself up tall so that he could see the full show, she left that sentence hanging, breath catching in her throat as she unbuttoned her pressed and pristine uniform to expose the cup of a silky, grey and pink brassiere beneath. His eyes could not help but drop to it and she smiled as his breath quickened, chest rising and falling in a swift little flutter beneath even that hospital gown. How lucky was she that the hospital had provided the special uniform of lingerie too to assist with Intimacy Care? She really did work in a wonderful place that cared for their patients above all else!

“It's your choice, darling. You don't have to do anything at all that you don't want to. It can be me, someone else, or not at all."

For she still needed to hear that 'yes' as she allowed her tunic to fall and reveal the garter at the top of the shimmering stocking covering her tail, the very tip of her tail lifting to curl back and forth as if she too was anticipating what was to come. She didn't wear panties, per se, due to the design and shape of her body, but the garter belt itself extended down in a sense of serpent fashion and passion that was intended to cover her slit and, of course, arouse the patient that she was to tend to also. And it had more than the desired effect on Everett as he sucked in a breath, eyes wide and yearning, fingers outstretched to her as much as he could actually lift them from the bed in his state of weakness.

But it would be okay. She was there to take care of him and, as he whispered the word that she'd been aching to hear herself, time stretching out between them but in the delicious, delectable sort of way. There was no sense of tension between them as his sweetly lustful and wanting eyes met hers, the serpent nurse taking his hand and bringing it to her lips for the gentlest of kisses, topped with a flick of her long, pink tongue. The sweet touch could have ended right there and then but she still moaned and allowed his trembling digit to work its way between her lips, suckling softly on it in memory of the shaft that she too yearned to take back into her mouth, if only to provide him with as much pleasure as possible.

It was funny how such a small, teasing sensation could draw on such deeply seated needs, something pulling deep inside him as his arousal grew, the throbbing pulse of his loins demanding attention. Skye knew just what effect she was having on him and gave him a sweetly seductive look, casting her eyes up to him as he groaned without actually making a sound, wickedly swirling her tongue around his finger as if she was demonstrating just what more delight she could do with that very warm, wet appendage.

“Yes..."

Her heart leapt and she smiled beautifully, although Nurse Skye could not have possibly have known, not even in that moment, just how devastatingly gorgeous and tempting she could be, drawing him in close to her for a warm and loving embrace that soothed his soul. It was impossible to have any worries in the world as she kissed him deeply, drawing his lips apart with the kind brush of hers, Everett's hands coming up, very slowly, to tentatively rest on her forearms. A larger display of boldness, however, was beyond him at that present time, even though the ripple that ran through his body told another tale as she drew back enough so that she could take in his face, his expression speaking the words that his lips, just yet, could not.

“That's all I needed to hear, sweet pea. Relax and let me take care of you, darling, for it's all going to be so very much better soon."

And then she slipped up higher, using her tail to push herself up onto the bed, careful of his legs, her lips questing for his, already turned up to accept her. Gently, she kissed him, although it was Everett, much to her surprise, who deepened the kiss instantly into a sizzling contact. Why, if there had been such a thing possible outside the realm of fantasy, Skye would have surely have said that sparks were flying! And that was just what she and Everett needed for his care programme, stimulating what lay deep inside to heal him in a way that doctors and modern medicine simply could not, regardless of just how hard they tried.

Her tongue tangled and played with his gently, moving between their mouths as he directed as she took her cues from him. Of course, Skye would not have wanted to overpower him as he explored her mouth with his flexible, although shorter and smaller, appendage, the wetness from her mouth passed to his to soothe what soreness lay there. Her heart pulled for him, a deeper sort of twinge that could not be ignored as she deepened the kiss further, passionately drawing him in as close and as tight as she thought his frail body could bear. Poor little lamb... She'd have him feeling better in no time at all.

“Everett..."

Skye broke the kiss with a pant, her mind foggy with her own desire. Why did the sweetest patients make it so difficult to focus? But she had to consider him above all else and that was why she took her time in kissing down the length of his body, removing his slip of a hospital gown and contorting her slender, serpent body all the while to give him the best show of her too as she went along. His fingers shivered up to her brassiere and she rumbled what could have been a purr of sorts but came out as more of a groan as he unhooked it, turning her back to him and letting him get a good grip on the hooks even though he fumbled. It was not her job to make things more difficult for him and she exhaled softly as the garment fell away, freeing her large, full breasts as her nipples perked into the cool air of the private room.

His eyes fell on them and she happily guided his hands up, sliding herself gently across and around his body as she murmured sweet nothings to him, his shaft hardening slowly but surely, arousal unkempt in raw need. He could not deny what his body craved and she relished the thought that she was so attractive to him, so very well able to provide the care that her patient needed. It would have been no good at all if she was no good for him – no good at all!

And so she had to provide the best care possible as she nuzzled down his body, leaving a trail of gentle kisses, warm touches lingering in the wake of her, and laps of her slender tongue behind, needing to provide for him, to do for him what she had done too for so many patients before. Ah, there had been so many patients and she thought of them even as she played a tongue over his nipple, teaching him what new pleasures his body could provide for him as he shuddered and rocked up against her, weak and still flush and tingling with a man's true desire. Each and every one of them – her patients from days and weeks and months and years gone by – had left a mark on her heart of the very best kind but none like Everett and his shaft as she, very tenderly, took him between her lips and suckled his full length right up into the back of her mouth.

Her mouth may as well have been designed to take him and there was little that Skye could do to push down and control her own desire as she strove to focus on him, his length fitting between her lips as sweetly as it had the first time she had tended to his needs. The skin pulled back along the length of his cock as she moved, suckling him deep up into the back of her mouth, the very tip pushing into her throat as she gulped and swallowed around him, allowing him to enjoy her body as she pleased his. A man, after all, had needs to be taken care of and she couldn't possibly forget about the basest and most luxuriously carnal of them all, her lover for the night groaning and moving his lips with only the faintest breath of sound, muscles alternately tensing and relaxing.

And what needs they were, the young man grunting and groaning and fluttering his fingers weekly as he softly whispered for more, his voice reduced to a husky rasp of raw desire. If she had not known that it was due to his strength failing him she would have thought it alluring but it only highlighted just how important Intimacy Care was to him and his condition, something that had the possibility to bring him back from an edge where there would otherwise be no return.

No words had to be had as she pooled the length of her body on the bed, deftly and subtly using her tail to remove the part of the strange garter belt that covered her slit, for it was already soaked through with her juices and sexual arousal. Everett groaned arched up into her mouth the best he could as she moaned around him, letting the vibrations from her mouth travel down the length of his shaft, already so need even after their earlier session, which seemed like an age ago, even though it had only, so far, been the span of a few days. Their moans combined, one set muffled, to carry him onwards and upwards towards the bliss of climax, need coming to a sharp and flurried crescendo, which could have been said to come before its time.

And yet it was not for her to drag such a coarse and crude orgasm from him so soon, drawing back just enough to keep him on the edge, panting and moaning out her name in such a way that a shiver could not help but trickle down her spine like a droplet of ice water. Everett murmured her name and she relented, drawing his cock softly between her breasts as her chin tucked down enough to keep the tip between her lips. Her tongue, however, proved a better tool as she tucked his member protectively away between her breasts, large enough to contain him without overpowering in any way, and she flickered it sensually over the very tip each and every tip she squeezed down, thrusting him between her breasts as if it was actually Everett who was controlling each and every motion.

His strength would return but, at that moment, all she could do was tease orgasm from him more softly, Everett clinging to the bed sheets and rumpling them up in an anxious mess beneath his body as he twisted and moaned. Hips jerking of their own accord, he found the energy and power in himself to thrust into her mouth and between her breasts, the scales soft enough there to caress, adding just another extra level of stimulation to an already erotic encounter. A little seed could not help but go to waste, considering his thrusting, which was, it had to be said, just a little erratic, but she did her best as a nurse to suckle down every drop he offered to her, making a show out of gulping loudly and licking her lips and snout clean when he was spent. Her breasts, however, were swiftly treated to a few, erotic laps of her long tongue, although even Skye had to strain her neck to reach it, her cobra-type hood filling out to the sides as her lust rose and rose.

Oh, how she needed Everett as much as he needed her but he needed a moment in which to rest and she had to allow him that if only to ensure that the treatment would be successful. She could not force and she could not push, not if she wanted her patient to, very swiftly, be better and himself in body and mind once again.

“Here," she panted lightly, eyes shining with the joy that pleasing him so brought her. “Allow me, sweet Everett..."

And she rolled him gently and respectfully onto his front even as the young man struggled up onto all fours, arms trembling terribly as he tried to hold his body up from the bed. She allowed him that effort, of course, for she could not treat him as an invalid forever – no! That would mean that his treatment would not work! But she could avert her eyes just a little in respect for him as he fought and struggled, instead nuzzling and gently lapping him all over, cleaning at least part of the grime and lust of sex from his skin – all for his comfort of course. There was plenty of sweat around his balls and she so very kindly tongued them all over, suckling one after the other between her lips so that she was quite sure that no part was left untouched and unpleased.

His anal ring, of course, had to be cleaned too and his position allowed her ease in pushing her nose so sweetly up to it, the musk of him enveloping her senses as her slit trickled out its arousal, a lewd mark against her scales. Skye shuddered, teasing her tail gently around his hole as he shook and rocked back against her, a little of his prior strength returning to his body as the moments past, two bodies becoming one in the carnally sinful treatment. He needed her and she needed to give everything she had to him, as was the nature of their passion and agreement. Nothing was too low for her to do for him and nothing was certainly too much either as she lavished him with attention, moving from the twitching, tight pucker of his anal passage to kiss up his body, tail curling softly back and forth all the while.

Of course, the attention had the side-effect of bringing his shaft back to a hard rise and she giggled lightly to herself as she slithered under him, putting herself in a position of submission even as she fluttered her eyelashes at him seductively. What man could not help but catch his breath, lust rising in his gaze, at such a display, falling for her treatment and sweetness hook, line and sinker?

“What will you do with me now, Everett?" She murmured, allowing him to take 'control' in what way he could, her body cradling and lifting him up over her, acting as a support. “You can have me however you wish..."

And he was sensually sweet, kissing her lips and even letting his own break into a smile too, drawing away from the tight control he usually held over himself, struggling to bear through the terror and throbbing nature of his illness, gripping him furiously through each and every day and night. Did he not too deserve a break from the reality of it? He would heal, yes, but he had to forget the pain for a time, kissing his nurse and moaning against her throat as she lay beneath him, murmuring her appreciation for his kind attention. His lips were so very soft and there was so much that a human mouth could do that even hers as a naga could not... Oh, it was easy to slip away, to enjoy and relish his sensation, feeding all her passion right back to him as part of the Intimacy Care too. For she could not possibly forget that she was there to support and heal him above all else, no matter how much pleasure he was kind enough to deliver to her too in beautiful, sweet turn.

His shaft ground over her slickening scales and the top of the tail-stocking she wore, leaving a light trail of wetness and pre-cum in its wake. Oh, she knew what he was wanting, what his body craved, and yet Skye knew he had to come to it himself too, to find that strength within him that could heal everything, could bring his mind so much peace. And she could be right there along the way to support him as he moaned and tried to rock his hips the best he could, searching for the part of her that he needed so badly, his body trying to hump and grind crudely even though he was not yet inside her. But that was what she was there for, to help and guide him as sweetly and lovingly as she could, allowing him to be on top and in the semblance of control, even though he was not yet strong enough to thrust and enjoy their intimacy as he would have in the realm of good health and wellbeing. Groaning against her, he tried to support himself on shaking, trembling arms even as Skye skilfully helped him ease inside her, heart pounding as their bodies came together as one for the very first time.

That first touch, oh... It could simply not have been any more magic than it actually was, the sweetness of two bodies coming together absolutely pure and wondrous. She was divine and she needed him, her tail twisting to allow his cock to push up and driving very softly into her, spreading her open as if her pussy was meant to take his cock, to allow him into her. Skye moaned for his benefit, although the breathiness of it was entirely hers, the naga's body shuddering beneath him as she encouraged him on to push into her all the way. It took longer than it would have, of course, for a skilled, able lover, but that didn't matter to her, only that she gave her loving patient exactly what he needed.

And, in a way, it was what she needed to, to be in such a position of service to those who needed her so very badly, his moan driving her pulsing to a throbbing crescendo, breath catching in her throat. Her pussy squeezed around him, twitching as if it was her very body and not her mind too that was trying to pull him even deeper inside her, although she too knew that he would get there in his own time, as much as it made her want to feel him health and thrusting, the very picture of a healthy patient that she could wave off back into the real world and the life they held out there. But that was all part of the sweetness of being able to do what she did as she kissed him tenderly, eyes half-closed and tongue flickering out so very softly up against his lips.

Of course, it would never cease to bring her heart to a driving, throbbing pound, delivering Intimacy Care for those she was there to support. There was nothing she would not do for them and her heart thrummed with fresh life and drive, holding him close as she kissed him tenderly, Everett 'leading' as the rock and grind of his body seemed, almost, to be taken in hand entirely by himself. Her heart soared, pounding and driving her on as he gasped, arms a little tenser as he called on passion and energy that had not before been available to him to thrust and grind before. He could be that man again, the one that had played sports and laughed with his younger siblings, the very picture of good health and vitality, if only she could get him to believe it was so and to feel it once again. That was one of the things she was best at, after all: making her patients feel like they were stronger and healthier than they actually were, working on the mind while modern medicine did what it could for the body.

And he could, in fact, believe it too, moaning into her mouth as a hand dropped to grope a breast lightly, the young man adoring and marvelling at all her naga body had to offer. Her breast was soft and yet still full, larger than what his hand could comfortably hold on its own, the nipple brushing up against his fingers as if it was called to the mere sweet sensuality of his touch. Something in his throat tightened, exploring her body with what little strength he had, drawing on it all the while as she helped him shift his body, the full length of his hard shaft buried inside her: a subtle sensation that seemed as if it was right where it belonged. Her scales were not rough in the slightest (though that was something that her patients did, quite often, suspect) and his fingertips trembled as he traced the soft and warm contours of her chest, dipping lower and lower to the sexy stocking that promised so much lure and barely concealed temptation.

Although he was, by no means, a virgin, Everett could not have said that he was wholly experienced in the world of sex and, of course, he had never lain with a serpent before either. His heart beat all the more fervently as he kissed her deeply, cheeks flush with giddy joy and sexual pleasure, need thrumming through him as his cock slid in and out of her tight sex, clenching and rippling around him as she lovingly massaged his length, dragging him as deep as possible with each and every thrust.

“Oh, Everett," she murmured, kissing his lips, his neck, his shoulders – wherever she could reach as she arched her chest into his, very gentle, touch. “It's so good to finally feel you..."

Not that she lusted after her patients, of course, but she knew, instinctively, just what he needed to feel whole again, the man he had once been and, of course, would again be – as soon as he was out of the hospital and well again, that was. He needed to know that he could survive it, beat it, come out the other side with a victorious smile and he felt that in every thrum of his cock, her cunny tensing around him as Skye panted, hot breath washing over his skin as her tongue hung lightly out over the edge of her lips in evidence of her desire. He made it too easy to contort her body, her snake-like flexibility (although she was much, much more than a mere serpent, of course) allowing her to writhe her stocking-clad tail against his side, pushing against him and weaving it around as if she was going to squeeze him tightly.

Of course, that would have taken him from Intimacy Care and to something else entirely and she wasn't prepared to risk that his treatment would not be a success. And, so, Nurse Skye kept the slip and slide of the sleek fabric coating her tail light and gently, using it as something to support him even more, moaning and rocking into her touch with increased urgency in his movement, the shift of her body driving him on at a pace that, surely, should not have been sustainable by one in his position. Which only meant the wonderful news indeed that all was working just as it should have been!

No man could have held back but he tried all the same, grunting and huffing and rolling his head from one shoulder to the other as she moaned through her own orgasm, tipped so sweetly over the edge that it seemed as if she was there in but a single thrust. The grind of her body encouraging the sway of his body teased him in deep, pushing up against the nub of her clit each time, pussy squeezing and rippling around him in a heady, driving pulse until even a man who had only recently climaxed could not take it anymore.

He came to orgasm once more with a stuttering grunt and a groan, hips suddenly moving of their own accord, need coming above all else as Skye no longer had to manipulate his body and thrusts for him, moans rising and falling with the ebb of climax. It seemed so very much more cum than ever pumped into her and the naga shivered, her passage trembling and clenching around him as if she was trying to provide him with even more sensation, luxuriously caressing him in the best way possible just when he was both at his most vulnerable and his most sensitive. Eyes rolling back into his head, Everett clung to her even as Skye supported him, her breath but a murmur as his cum oozed out slickly around the length of his shaft, marking the edges of her cunny-slit with a creamy dose of lewd ecstasy.

Pleasure overcame his mind, stimulating his body on to greater heights of passion but it was hard to lose his sense of desire for the sexy naga when she slithered to the side, only allowing his softening cock to slip from her at the very point that she sensed that he was becoming just a little bit too sensitive to have her pussy wrapped around him. That would not do and yet she could not resist pausing for just a moment to finger a dollop of cum drooling from her, although she had taken so much already down her throat. Her finger teased between her lips, eyes half-lidded, and she moaned around the slender digit as she suckled it clean of every last drop as if it was the last she would ever be granted to taste of him.

There was so much more to come, however, and they made love long into the night, Skye taking great care between sessions to lap the grime of lovemaking from his body, leaving no inch untouched. He seemed to greatly enjoy her warm mouth wrapped around his balls and arched into her, greater strength rising in his heart even as their session rolled on and on, dawn prickling through the curtains in a golden haze and halo of dreaming. Never before had he had his balls so lovingly caressed and she rolled them about on her tongue, experimenting with just how much sensation truly made his cock throb, pearly droplets of pre-cum betraying his desire.

But they could not forget other things too and his shaft pressed into her mouth once more as light slanted across their lust-addled bodies, Intimacy Care, of course, only being done with the patient said so. There were many things two eagerly lustful bodies could do, after all, and Skye happily and devotedly allowed him to lick and tease her cunny-slit and nub with the tip of his tongue even as she suckled on his cock, although the majority of his cum had already slipped from her by that point. She had to be pleasing to her patients, after all, and not many would have enjoyed that little act in itself, even if she was more than happy to offer it when it was called for.

He would only later learn the term for what they did there and blush, his shyness getting the better of him even as he learned and grew stronger, but there would be nothing sweeter than tasting of a lady's essence while her mouth was wrapped around his maleness ever again. Skye expertly wrapped and slithered her tongue around his full, hard shaft even as he tried to concentrate, the serpent not even having to move or bob her snout in the slightest as her tongue did all of the work for him. Unfortunately (or fortunately!), that only served to make it all the more difficult for Everett to hold back from ejaculating into her maw again, although he did his best, trying to focus on lapping over her clit and swollen vent above all else.

Ah... He was a true gentleman and Skye's heat warmed for him all the more as he pleased her, head swimming with desire for the man who could be so much more than a mere body in a hospital bed. The places he would go and – oh! – the people he would see too! She had to get him there! And, even as he tried to concentrate on suckling on her clit, drawing it strongly up into his mouth, he could not help but fall prey to her skills and desires, her tongue and mouth rippling and caressing so powerfully around his aching length that to hold back and deny her what she wanted from him would have, undoubtedly, been an abject travesty in itself.

Her lips pulled warmly around him, pursing around his length as he lost himself and clung to her, moaning and panting lightly as Skye suckled him deeper and harder, gulping down every drop of seed that he could possibly give her. Of course, Everett could not help thrusting as he recovered his strength too, her throat working furiously to take him as he slid between his lips as if his shaft belonged there, no longer a stranger but a familiar presence. And yet he did not lose himself completely, as devoted to him as she clearly was, and set himself to pleasing her too, fingers sliding tentatively into her cunny-slit as she moaned around his cock and lovingly cleaned off every last drop of his seed.

Her shifting coils against him, the stocking brushing his skin so divinely, reminded him too of another time and, seemingly, another life where he had been stronger and fitter and able to do more. He had brought another woman then, a gorgeous, beautiful woman but entirely different to the powerful coils of Skye, and she'd screamed and arched up against him, clinging to his head and hair as if him being there between her legs was the only thing in the world that could have possibly have kept her anchored in something akin to reality as orgasm threatened to sweep her up and away. It was a similar kind of thrum that rang strongly through the naga as she released his shaft with a wet gasp, panting and moaning, eyes rolling back into her head and lines of tension rising and falling in her coils with each and every breath she took.

And, through it all, Everett clung to her, finding the strength and passion in himself to support her as she had so wonderfully and kindly supported him. What man, of course, would not do what he could for such a beautiful lady who had already done so very much for him? Once, he had been strong and fit and able, back with sweet, blonde Clare who he'd brought to climax after climax on a lustful night, learning what one another's bodies truly liked and experimenting as those coming together for the first time were apt to do. Everett groaned, shifting his hips as she gently lapped over his shaft and balls, a little too sensitive and yet not finding the willpower in himself to deny even the fragile, rising pleasure once more.

Yet he would get there again. With Skye's assistance and Intimacy Care, undoubtedly. Their time together, eventually, had to come to a sweet close, Everett half-off her as they relaxed after yet another session, their sexual fluids slick across scales and skin alike. Skye kissed him softly, letting him relax in her arms, keeping him safe and close and warm as the light prickle of sweat cooled on his body in the morning glow.

Yet she still had to take care of him, for he was relying on her in the devotion of the moment.

“Everett..."

Breathing his name as she slithered lightly down the length of his body once more, she bumped the tip of her snout ever so gently into his crotch, eyes shining with the need to please him. It was her duty, after all, and she could not neglect one of the most important aspects of care when he was there and waiting for her, waiting for his healing to, finally, begin in absolute earnest.

But he didn't know what she wanted in the heat of the simmering moment and, so, she had to show him, smiling faintly as she took the head of his softened cock into her mouth, sparing only a few moments to lovingly suckle his length clean. Her lips folded down over her fangs, just to ensure that he would definitely not come to any harm, as she softly swiped her tongue over every last inch of his length, a quick caress too allowing her to check that his human balls did not require deeper care and cleansing either. Everett's trembling fingers on her head told her that he was ready for the next step, however, and she cast her eyes up at him sweetly, humming lightly around the length of his cock as he groaned and, very slowly, relieved himself into her mouth once more.

And maybe, just maybe, that in itself was the point at which his treatment began to take, his confidence coming back, slowly but surely. He could not be himself if he was unwell and the nurse allowing him to relieve himself into her mouth without the humiliation of the bedpan or the need to actually stumble and hobble (or, even more humiliatingly, be wheeled in a chair) to the adjacent bathroom knew that too. She was there to do everything he needed, regardless of what it was, and she could only stimulate his strength and delight in being well and healthy again, imagining what he was and what he would, once more, come back to, in time.

Softly pursing her lips around his shaft so that not a drop would go to waste or drip into the bed in an unsightly fashion, she gulped down every drop, making it a little more audible than she strictly had to, when it came to his satisfaction and pleasure. Skye swallowed loudly, puffing out her cheeks and hollowing them alternately as she gulped down his urine – rather a bit more than she may have expected after such a session. However, it was more than good practice to ensure that a patient was nice and clean after an intimacy care liaison and she took her job seriously and patiently, her eyes half-lidded as he spent himself. The acrid taste of urine did not bother her in the slightest but rather she took it as a mark of pride that she was doing her job to the very best of her ability and providing her patients with every last bit of care that she possibly could. The fluid sloshed around the inside of her mouth as she paused between each swallow, allowing Everett a moment in which to deposit a sufficient amount into her mouth before continuing on. Skye, however, could not help but vibrate her lips softly in a murmur of pleasure at serving her patient so well, the tip of her tail curling dextrously back and forth, the snake's mind fogging over with her own sleek sense of blissful sexual satisfaction.

She was taking care of her patient and that was all that mattered. Nothing more could hold a higher order in the whole wide world for her and she would do everything and anything she possibly could to ensure that she did her job admirably. Not because she had to, of course, but because every last bit of her being, what made her up as a naga and a serpent of the highest class, yearned to do all that she could. Skye would see her patient well again and smiling on his way out the door if it was the last thing she did, finally releasing his cock as he groaned out his completion, fingers curling softly and weakly around her cheek.

“Skye... Thank you."

“Oh, Everett, it is my pleasure."

Smiling, Skye lifted herself back up, covering him gently with bed sheet even as his eyelids drooped. She had taken a lot out of him and it was time for rest to be his in the process of healing, Everett turning his cheek to the pillow as if it took too much effort to even hold it up for a single moment longer.

But that was okay. He would have the morning to be awake, when the hour came. Until then, it was time to rest and to rest well too.

“Rest up, sweetie. You will have another session of Intimacy Care when you're ready for it."

And that was one thing that Everett could look forward to, slipping back to the sweet realm of dreamless slumber with a smile on his face, something about his expression softening around the edges. No longer was he hard and forced into a grimace to bear through the pain that could only just about be managed on a day to day basis but relaxing into something deeper and sweeter, the tension in his body pulled free in the glorious climax that was one of the most powerful releases that a human body had to offer.

Sighing softly, she gathered her belongings, reflecting on the care that she'd delivered, although it was difficult not to acknowledge and enjoy the softening pleasure still coursing through her body like an undercurrent. It was not there on the surface but something that she had to take note of, a little smile pulling at her lips. It was funny how much she enjoyed it, both the care she was called on as a nurse to provide and just how her patients reacted to it, each and every one flourishing and shining with the rosy glow of life back in their cheeks. It was needed... And she would keep delivering it over and over again until no patient called on her form to provide their Intimacy Care, among other things.

One thing, however, was certain as the serpent looked over her sleeping patient, his lusts and needs satisfied, if only for the time being.

Intimacy Care would be the key to her sweet patient's recovery.