Fics like No Scrubs

"Jack feels the emptiness in his chest replaced by something entirely different, but not entirely unwelcome. It crawls down from his ribs and goes further south until it spreads warmly across his groin. He gets flashes of the moment before him: Whitaker splayed out beneath him, Whitaker’s soft hips in his hands as Jack enters him, Whitaker’s pretty mouth around his cock— That last thought is the catalyst that makes Jack turn the lock on the door. Whitaker hears the obvious click pierce the easy silence, and he turns, not yet having progressed into putting on any clothes. He’s holding his new scrubs in his hands, old ones already discarded. His eyes widen slightly at the implication. “Dr. Abbot…” OR: Dennis and Jack are both having a bad day. Alone in the hospital locker room, they find a way to help each other out.

Fics like No Scrubs

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