Renee

I was in the middle of patient paperwork, unable to keep the smile off my face when the ambulance dropped off a patient. I knew Matt was at home, but I was happy to see Vickie making her way towards me to say hello. I kicked back from the desk and grinned at her with a small wave.

"Hey, Ren," she said, resting her elbows on the nurse's desk. "I'm glad you're here today. I was going to call you and check-in. I've been worried about Matt since he showed up drunk at the station the other night."

"Thank you for taking care of him," I said quietly. "He needed a friend."

"I know he did," Vickie smiled, reaching out to squeeze my hand. "And what about you? Are you doing okay? Did you two make up? I haven't seen him since, but he's not due at work until tomorrow."

"We made up," I assured her, and that stupid grin wouldn't leave my face. "We made up and then some."

"I'm so glad," she giggled, looking genuinely pleased for us. "I haven't had a chance to tell Matt, but Tameka requested a transfer to another station."

"She did?" the news pleased me. While I trusted Matt to continue to work with Tameka with nothing but professionalism, she solved the issue of their kiss herself by leaving. I knew Matt would be relieved as well.

As Vickie and I chatted, it surprised me to find Matt walking in, looking more handsome than ever in his jeans and tee shirt. He gave me a wink and a nod before turning his attention to Vickie.

"Hey, Vick. Thanks for taking care of me the other night," he said. "What brings you here?" He put a hand on my shoulder and I leaned into his touch, enjoying the warmth of his hand against my skin.

"Just wanted to check on you and Ren, make sure everything's okay," Vickie replied with a grin. "And share the good news, of course."

Matt smiled, looking down at me. "Everything's more than okay," he said, and I felt a blush rise to my cheeks. "Ren and I are good. Better than good, actually."

Vickie's eyes twinkled, and she grinned. "I was just telling Ren that Tameka is transferring out. She won't be an issue anymore."

Matt's smile grew wider, and he pulled me in for a quick hug, pressing a kiss to my temple. "That's great news," he said, and I tilted my head up to look at him, feeling a warmth spread through my chest at the sight of him.

As Vickie excused herself to take care of some paperwork, Matt turned his attention back to me, his eyes darkening with desire. "You know what this means, don't you?" he asked, his voice low and husky. I swallowed hard, feeling my body respond to the intensity in his gaze.

"What does it mean?" I asked, even though I had a feeling I knew where this was going.

"It means that we can finally be together without distractions," he said, his lips brushing against mine. My heart raced in my chest, and I reached up to tangle my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer.

"I missed you," I whispered, before pressing my lips to his in a searing kiss.

As we pulled away, panting and breathless, Matt grinned down at me. "Let's get out of here," he said, taking my hand and leading me towards the exit. "I know it's your lunch break."

I followed him eagerly, my body humming with anticipation. It was like we were the only two people in the world, lost in our own little bubble of desire and need. Matt leaned in, his lips hovering close to my ear as he led me to his truck, where the camper shell welcomed us with needed privacy. "I'm going to take you out tonight," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down my spine. "Somewhere special."

I smiled, feeling giddy with excitement. "Okay," I murmured, turning to him. "I can't wait."

"In the meantime," he whispered, brushing his lips against my ear. "I want you all to myself." He opened the door to the camper shell and held my hand as I crawled in back, pleased to find a comforter waiting for us. He climbed in after me and shut and locked the door, turning to face me with a sly grin on his face. The air in the camper was thick with electricity as Matt pulled me close, his hands exploring my body with an urgency that made my knees weak. His lips were soft and urgent as they moved over mine, pushing me further into a passionate haze. I melted against him as he dragged his mouth down the column of my neck, every touch sending sparks of pleasure through my veins.

His fingers moved beneath my shirt, tracing circles around my belly button and leaving a trail of heat on my skin that had me gasping out his name. His hands continued their exploration to cup both breasts from behind, making me moan loudly as pleasure swirled through me like wildfire. He rolled onto his back before pulling me on top of him, and I blushed at the feeling of him pressed against me, ready, begging.

 I looked down at him, his eyes smoldering as they gazed up at me. His hands moved along my thighs, pulling my scrub pants down my thighs to reveal my underwear. I kicked them off, throwing my head back as the mere touch of his fingers set me on fire.

"Let's get you out of these," he whispered, sliding his hands beneath the waistband of my panties. His breath was hot against my skin as he slid them off, and I pulled his pants down, straddling his waist. I ground my hips against him, feeling the friction from his boxers pressing against me. I moaned loudly, pressing my mouth to his, letting him slide his tongue inside to play with mine. He broke away from the kiss, arching his back to pull my bra off, revealing my breasts to his hungry gaze. I felt his erection against me, and I moaned, grinding against him again.

"I love you," he whispered, gazing up at me. Before I could respond, he had flipped me over, pressing himself against me from behind. "I love you," he whispered again, before taking one of my nipples into his mouth and sucking greedily. I gasped in pleasure, and he switched back and forth between my breasts, moaning as he licked and sucked.

"I love you too," I panted, arching my back so that my ass rose higher in the air. Matt moved his mouth lower, kissing along my back. Our movements became more frantic now, the smell of sweat and desire filling the small space around us as we clung to each other desperately. Matt's hands roamed down to grip my hips tightly before returning to tangle in my hair as we both reached our peak simultaneously—crying out each other's names into the surrounding stillness.

This—this was bliss.