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Several hours later, Luka was looking forward to going home. "Have you seen Dave?" he asked Kerry, as he fiddled with the combination on his locker.

"Not for a while," replied Kerry, unobtrusively watching Luka to see what his reaction would be to Dave's 'note'.

Luka finally opened his locker and reached for his coat. Seeing the photo, which had landed face down on top of it, he pulled it out and smiled as he read the message. The smile widened as he turned it over and saw the picture of Dave. It had obviously been a warm day when Dave had taken this photo, because all he was wearing was a big smile and some ribbons wrapped around his erect cock.

"Something interesting?" asked Kerry, seeing Luka gaze at the picture.

"Oh very," said Luka, without thinking. Realizing what he had said, he backtracked hastily. "Uh, just something I er, forgot I had," he said quickly.

Kerry hid a smile, as Luka quickly pulled on his jacket. "See you tomorrow," she said. "Have a nice evening."



Luka walked into Radiology and shut the door behind him. It took a few moments for his eyes to become accustomed to the dark. The only illumination in the room was a light box against the far wall. Luka could make out a figure silhouetted against the light.

"Dave?" he asked hesitantly, moving forward.

"The one and only," replied Dave, with a smile.

Luka sat down on the ledge beside Dave, "Not that I am complaining, but why did you want me to meet you here?"

For an answer, Dave pulled Luka close to him, and kissed him soundly on the mouth. Pulling apart a few minutes later he said, "I thought we could celebrate my getting rid of the cast," he said.

"Here?" asked Luka, surprised. "In the hospital?"

"Why not?" said Dave. "I mean, we've never done it in the hospital." He paused. "Unless you count that time in the lounge."

"When you were under the table and Dr Corday walked in?"

Luka remembered that incident. He and Dave had been filling in charts at the table in the lounge. Dave had signed his name to the final chart with a flourish and then thrown the pen in the air. It had fallen in the gap between the table and the wall, and Dave had crawled underneath to retrieve it. Then Corday had walked in. Rather than crawl out and try to explain himself, Dave had remained under the table, as Luka spoke to her.

To amuse himself, he had unzipped Luka's pants and played idly with his cock. It had been rather nerve wracking for Luka, as he tried to carry on a conversation with Elizabeth about a patient, and avoid moaning in pleasure at what Dave was doing to him.

Fortunately she left before Luka came, otherwise he would have had a lot of explaining to do.

"You want us to make love here?" said Luka again. He was at the same time both shocked and intrigued by the suggestion.

"Of course if you'd rather not," said Dave, reaching for his crutches and standing up.

"I didn't say that," said Luka, pushing him back down and kissing him. "How do you want to do this?" he asked.

In answer, Dave stood up and faced the wall, bracing himself on the ledge. Without needing further explanation, Luka stood behind him and ran his hands up and down Dave's body. Feeling his way up under Dave's scrub top, he gently tweaked his nipples. He was just about to pull down Dave's sweatpants, when to his horror he heard the door open. Quickly he pushed himself away from Dave and tried to look innocent.

Dave rearranged his clothing and turned to face the door, wondering who was interrupting them. His eyes widened as Benton backed into the room with his arms around Cleo, kissing her passionately.

Cleo's eyes widened as she realized that the room wasn't empty. She tried to push Peter away, but he hadn't seen what she had and he resisted.

"Peter," she hissed. "We're not alone."

"What?" said Peter, hurriedly letting go and spinning around to face a smirking Malucci and Kovac. "Oh God," he said to himself. "Of all the people to be here."

"What are you two doing here?" asked Peter scowling. "Aren't you off duty?"

"Yes, we are off duty," said Luka, unable to keep the smile off his face. "Did you come up here to examine some x-ray's?" he asked with mock innocence.

"I know exactly what he wanted to examine," muttered Dave, under his breath.

Peter and Cleo both glared at him. "Look Kovac," said Peter. "I don't know what you two were planning on doing here, but if you leave now, I'll overlook it."

"Oh, that is very generous of you, Dr Benton. Especially since you were obviously here for 'similar' reasons. And at least neither Dr Malucci nor I are on duty. I would suggest that you find an unoccupied supply closet, as I have no intention of leaving here before I am ready."

Peter stared at Luka through narrowed eyes for a few moments, before turning angrily and leaving, dragging Cleo behind him.

"Oh my God," said Dave, in fits of laughter. "Did you see their faces?"

Luka grinned as he walked over to the door and locked it. "Now, where were we?" he said. "Ah yes, I was just about to rip your clothes off."

Dave laughed as he repositioned himself the way he had been before the interruption. "Don't rip them too badly," he said. "I still have to get home."

Luka smiled, as he slipped his hands up under Dave's scrub top. "Is this where we were?" he asked, as he kissed the back of Dave's neck.

"Mmm," said Dave, "Who cares? Just don't stop."

Luka nuzzled at the back of Dave's neck as he gently teased his nipples. After a few minutes of this, he slid one hand down and started tugging gently at Dave's waistband. "You know," he said, punctuating his words with kisses. "It is a lot easier to remove these one-handed than your jeans." He pulled down Dave's sweatpants and boxer shorts just far enough to expose his buttocks.

"Make the most of it," sighed Dave, as Luka's fingers started tap dancing around on his ass. "Cause now that the cast is gone, I'm back to wearing jeans."

"Just make sure that they are nice and tight," said Luka, reaching for the lubricant and applying it liberally. Slowly he inserted a finger into Dave's ass.

Dave braced himself against the ledge. "Oh yes," he moaned softly. Luka pulled his finger out, and undid his own trousers.

Unrolling a condom over his already erect cock, he gently placed it at the entrance to Dave's ass. Slowly he pushed himself inside Dave.

Dave could feel Luka inching his way further inside. His own cock had decided to join in the fun and was approaching its peak in almost perfect synchronization. "Yes, yes, yes," cried out Dave, as Luka started thrusting harder and faster. "More," he said hoarsely. If Peter and Cleo had chosen this moment to try their luck in Radiology, neither Dave nor Luka would have cared. With an inarticulate moan, Dave climaxed. Luka wasn't too far behind. He lay across Dave's body for a few minutes, recovering his breath, before straightening up and removing the condom. After dropping it in a plastic bag, he helped Dave straighten up.

"Oh boy," said Dave, breathing heavily.

"Was it good?" asked Luka, with an evil grin.

"It was better than good," said Dave, pulling Luka into a tight embrace. "Man, we should do this more often."

"Well, if you insist," said Luka, pulling away and dropping to his knees in front of Dave.

So they did.



THE END
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