The Good Doctor 2: Ask Me Out Already

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I was able to go into “professional nurse” mode as soon as we got into Mrs. Stephens’ room. No matter how I felt about Jay, my training helped me to stay focused and assist in devising a plan of action to help the patient recover completely. I could tell Jay was impressed with my knowledge of medicine and the background of Mrs. Stephens. I was able to tell him a few things about her medical history that played an important role in what we planned. After we left her room he looked up at me and smiled.

“You were pretty impressive in there Toby. You helped a lot. Thank you very much for your opinion and your expertise. I think Mrs. Stephens will get to go home a few days earlier thanks to you. It was great working with you.”

“Thanks, Dr. . . I mean, Jay.”

“How about lunch?”

“Yeah, that sounds great. Have a good one.”

“No, Toby, I meant how about you and I grab lunch together.”

The confidence that had existed as we talked about Mrs. Stephens drained from my body at once. Not only was it unusual for a doctor to eat lunch with a nurse, this was the man of my recent wet dreams asking me to grab a meal. Every fiber of my body screamed at me to turn down the offer, but there was really no way I would miss this opportunity. This chance might not ever come again.

“Um, that sounds . . . uh, it sounds . . . I mean that would be great. Yeah. Good.”

“Well alright then. Let me do a few things at the station and then we’ll head to the cafeteria.”

“Yep. That will be good. Fine. Okay.”

I forced myself to shut up because I sounded like some kind of crazy man. If Jay noticed how I was blabbering he didn’t let on. He simply smiled at me and walked to the station. I followed him and then walked behind the counter, joining Sarah. She was watching me closely to see if she could get a handle on how I was doing.

“Jay and I are just going to grab some lunch together if that’s okay with you, Sarah.”

I tried to sound as calm as possible, but my voice cracked like I was going through puberty. Sarah glanced at Dr. Conrad, who was busy with the chart, and then mouthed the words “oh my God” to me.

“That’s fine. I’ll page you if I need you Toby. Can you bring me back a diet coke?”

“Sure.”

“No problem.”

Both Jay and I answered at the same time. He had assumed Sarah was asking him to do the task. I could tell Sarah was as surprised as I was that he would be willing to get her a soda.

“Um, I meant Toby, since he’ll be coming back here, you know.”

“Oh yeah. That makes sense. But I’d bring it back up here if you needed me to.”

“Thank you Jay, that’s really nice of you. No need, though, right Toby.”

“Right.”

I answered with a slight look of disbelief. Could the guy really be this nice? I had never seen a doctor so comfortable with other staff. Jay’s polite and open attitude was such a turn on. My cock was hard as concrete just because I had spent a little time up close with the guy. How in the hell was I going to make it through lunch without having some kind of explosion in my pants? Suddenly, I wished I had said no to grabbing a meal with him.

“Toby, I’m just going to make a quick stop in room 214. I’ll be right back and we’ll head out. Okay?”

“Sure, that’s fine. No problem. I’ll be right here. I’ll see…”

Sarah’s hand on my arm shut me up. I was beginning to stammer again like a kid on a sugar high. Jay smiled at us and then turned to head across the hall. As soon as he had disappeared from sight Sarah and I turned to each other with mouths open wide.

“Why the fuck am I acting like some kind of dopey little girl with a crush. Um, no offense, Sarah.”

“None taken.”

“I am a grown man. I’m a fucking huge grown man and he’s just some pipsqueak of a guy.”

“Well, he’s actually a gorgeous, sexy, dreamy pipsqueak doctor that has some voodoo power over you – and everyone else.”

“Yes, there’s that, but I’m twice his size. I could toss him down the hall like he was a bean bag, but I don’t seem to intimidate him at all. What’s up with that? It doesn’t seem to register to him at all that he has to bend his head way back just to look up at me. He makes my knees wobble just by coming within two feet of me and, yet, when I held him in the air like some kind of stuffed animal it had no impact on him. I suddenly have the need to go work out and get bigger. I feel so small and weak. I haven’t felt this way since junior high school. How in the hell can I have lunch with him. I won’t be able to talk. I’m going to make a complete ass of myself.”

“Okay big guy, calm down. You’re losing control. It’s just lunch – in the cafeteria. You’ll probably both have really bad meatloaf and this feeling will pass when you notice he has something green caught between his teeth. As soon as you see that he’s human you won’t fall apart like this.”

“That’s just it, Sarah. I don’t think he’s human. He’s got to be from some other planet to have this kind of control over people’s libidos. I’m as hard as a two-by-four just from our brief interaction this morning. No telling what’s going to happen at lunch.”

“Okay, that was really more information than I needed.”

“Sorry. It’s just that I can’t control myself. I mean it. He turns my crank in a big way.”

“Ready to go, Toby?”

I let out a slight high-pitched squeal when I heard Jay’s voice at the counter. Neither Sarah nor I had noticed that he had joined us. We both turned toward him at the same time. I felt like I was in some kind of bad situation comedy on television. My face flushed bright read because I was not sure if he had heard any of my last few comments or not. Sarah let out a nervous giggle.

“Yes, yes, yes I am. I’m ready to go. Here we go. Sarah, we are going now. See you later. Yep, we’re going now.”

I walked around the counter to join Jay, glancing back at Sarah with a distressed look on my face. She brushed me off with her hands in a way that seemed to say “go and have fun.” I knew I would be drilled for all the details as soon as I returned. I looked down at the top of Jay’s head as he walked beside me, but it still felt like I was smaller than the guy.

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We had walked to the cafeteria without saying much to each other. I was thankful that he was stopped by a couple of other doctors looking for advice and I said hello to fellow nurses along the way. Everyone seemed to be shocked that I was with Dr. Conrad – or maybe those stares were full of jealousy, I couldn’t tell. We both ordered soup and salad and Jay insisted on paying for my lunch. This small gesture for some reason caused my stomach to do somersaults and my cock to stay rock hard. I was very thankful for the loose fitting double extra large scrubs I was wearing, not to mention my hopefully very sturdy briefs. Jay led us to a table sort of in the outer regions of the cafeteria – away from the crowd.

“So, Toby, are you from Santa Monica.”

“Yes sir . . . I mean yes. I was born and raised here.”

“Wow! There’s not many of you locals left, are there?”

“Not really. I mean I guess there are some. Since I’m here and all. But there aren’t many of us around anymore. I don’t know why. It might be . . . oh geez, I’m rambling. Sorry.”

“Why are you so nervous, Toby?”

“I don’t know. I guess it’s because I don’t eat with a lot of doctors or something. I’m sorry. It’s so embarrassing.”

“Naw, it’s kind of cute. And don’t be sorry. If it helps let’s pretend I’m not a doctor for a while. Think of me as one of the nurses.”

“I don’t think that’s possible.”

I exhaled loudly after speaking and this caused Dr. Conrad’s killer smile to suddenly reappear. My cock pulsed a few times just from the twinkle in his eyes. We sat and ate in silence for a few seconds. I could tell Jay was allowing me time to get control of myself. The slight pause did help me to calm down a lot. I was finally able to breathe normally. I took a quick large swallow of my bottled water.

“Listen, Toby. Why don’t you ask me some questions? Maybe if you’re the one doing the interrogating it will help you be less nervous.”

“Okay. I could do that. I could ask the questions. I really can do that. Are you ready?”

Jay chuckled a little and shook his head in affirmation. I could tell he was genuinely amused by and sympathetic to my feeling of awkwardness.

“Shoot away, Toby.”

“How long have you known you were gay?”

“Wow. That’s certainly out of the blue. I was kind of expecting something like ‘where are you from’ or anything similar.”

“I’m so sorry, Jay. That was incredibly rude. I don’t know what made me ask that.”

“No, no, it’s okay. I was just caught off guard. Really, it’s fine. I’ve got nothing to hide. I guess I’ve known all of my life, but if you’re asking me when I came out it was in high school. And what about you Toby?”

“How did you know?”

“Same way you probably found out about me – I asked someone.”

“Oh, I see. I guess I’m flattered. I mean, since you went to the trouble and all. It’s very nice and all . . . okay, rambling again. I came out a little later than you – in college.”

“Well I guess any question is going to be a breeze after that one. Go for a second round, Toby.”

“Um, okay. Do you date? I mean, are you seeing anyone right now?”

There was a slight pause and Jay just stared at me. His mind was processing something. I began to worry that I stepped over some line or something. I almost began to retract my question, but he smiled at me in a reassuring way.

“Why do you want to know? Are you asking me out?”

“I, um, I guess . . . I mean I would be if, uh, if you wanted to. Do you want me to ask you out Jay?”

“Yes. Yes, I do, Toby.”

“Okay then. Then I must . . . I mean it seems like . . .Well then I guess I’m asking you out.”

“In that case the answers to your questions are yes, I do date, no, I’m not seeing anyone right now, and yes, I’d love to go out with you.”

My mouth dropped open wide as it sank in what I had just done. I could not believe I had been brave enough to ask this perfect man out on a date. I was suddenly back to being even a bigger blob of stuttering blubber. My cock was hurting because it was so hard and fireworks of joy were going off in my head. I sat there not saying a word. I just stared at Jay as if he were some kind of alien or something. My mouth moved but nothing came out. For a brief moment I wondered if I was having a stroke.

“Are you okay Toby?”

“No, not really. I uh, I . . . I can’t believe I just did that.”

“What?”

“Asked you out.”

“Oh, I see. So, you really don’t want to go out with me?”

“Fuck yes I want to go out with you. I mean . . . oh geez, I’m sorry I just cussed. It’s just that you intimidate the hell out of me. I can’t explain it. I’m sure it sounds stupid, but you make me go all weak inside.”

“No, I get that a lot Toby. It’s happened pretty much all of my life, but that’s another story. I guess that’s why no one ever asks me out. I’m glad you did, though. I’d really like to go out with you, too. I’ve been hoping you’d talk to me for about two months now.”

My body calmed down instantly at his words, but my cock stayed painfully rigid. Jay reached over and placed a hand on mine. Bolts of energy shot through my body and my cum-loaded dick came even closer to the edge of no return. I sat motionless for a few seconds so I could get a grip on the situation. Jay’s cell phone conveniently buzzed at that exact moment. He looked down at the screen.

“I’m sorry. I’ve got to take this.”

He tapped the phone, leaned back in his chair, and said hello. I heard none of the conversation. I simply watched his gorgeous face as he discussed a patient with someone. The man was just fucking incredibly sexy. He glanced at me from time to time and winked. Each time he did my body received a wave of pure ecstasy rushing though it. He finally finished the call.

“Well, Toby, I’m free Friday night if that works for you. You could come over to my place and I could make us dinner. I love to cook.”

“Of course you do. Could you be any more perfect?”

“What?”

“Nothing. I was just kidding. That sounds great. I’d love to come to your place for dinner.”

“Super. Well, I need to go check on a patient. I’m so glad we had lunch and I’m looking forward to Friday night. Shall we say seven o’clock?”

“That’s great.”

I stood up and gathered my tray to start heading out. Jay just looked up and me and smiled, but didn’t begin to move. It was as if he were waiting for something.

“Well, I’ll let you get to that patient and I’m going to get Sarah’s diet coke. See you Friday.”

“Um, Toby.”

“Yes?”

“Do you think it would be smart for you to get my address?”

I turned red again for the umpteenth time that day. How stupid of me. I rolled my eyes and sat back down. Jay took out a pad and began to jot something down.

“Yeah, I guess that would be smart. I’m such an idiot.”

“If you are then you’re a really cute idiot, but somehow I think there’s a lot more to you for me to get to know. And I really look forward to discovering all that’s inside that big body of yours. See you at seven on Friday. Come casual. Come real casual. And just as an added bit of information - I don’t work on Saturday. Lucky us, neither do you. I checked your schedule.”

And with that Jay stood up, grabbed his tray, winked at me, and then walked away. I was too stunned to move for a few seconds. My head was reeling from Jay’s departing words and my other ‘head’ was too close to erupting for me to chance standing up. The good doctor seemed to have had this day planned out before it even began. I was elated beyond words. I finally calmed down my cock enough for me to purchase Sarah’s soda and return to our station. When I sat down Sarah immediately rolled her chair over next to me and turned my huge body to face hers.

“So spill and you better not leave out even a fraction of any detail. I need to live vicariously through you.”

“Now you know a boy doesn’t kiss and tell.”

“Oh my goodness, you did not kiss the man, did you? I don’t know if I could handle that kind of information this early in the day.”

“No, I didn’t kiss him. He does have incredible lips though, doesn’t he?”

“Yes, yes he does. But enough of that mister, what’s the scoop?”

“I’m going to his house on Friday for dinner.”

“Shut up! You are not!”

“Swear to God.”

“Oh I’m so proud of you my big Tobster! This is fantastic. Did he say you could bring a friend? I’m free on Friday night. I could come with you and just film the entire evening. That would be like the best porn ever – my huge stud station partner with doctor dreamy. Wow, even my best fantasies can’t equal this match up.”

“Stop it now or you’re going to get us both hot and bothered. And, no, you can’t come. I’m afraid this is a solo mission and I think I’d be okay if I had to return over and over to finish the job.”

“I know that’s right!”

Our moment of mental masturbation was interrupted by Dr. Moreau coming around the corner for afternoon rounds. Sarah volunteered to accompany him so I could bask in the glow of my upcoming date with the hospital dream boy. Before she walked away Sarah turned to me and smiled.

“I’m happy for you Toby. He really is a great guy and a wonderful doctor. It couldn’t have happened to two nicer guys.”

I grabbed her hand and squeezed it tightly.

“Thank you Sarah.”

“Now just be sure you don’t mess it up by saying anything stupid or rambling on like you did today. Son, you sounded like some kind of mental patient. I can’t believe that doctor didn’t go running and screaming away from you. You couldn’t find two words to make a sentence if your life had depended on it. I was worried that you were going to pass out right…”

I stood up and pushed her towards Dr. Moreau, who was already making his way down the hall.

“You sure know how to ruin a moment, Nurse Sarah.”

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That week seemed to move slower than a sick turtle. It was very busy at the hospital but that didn’t make the days go any faster. I did not get a chance to see Jay at all. I was hoping we’d bump into each other in the hall or at my station, but our schedules didn’t seem to match. I told Derek about my dinner plans at our morning workout the day after my lunch with the good doctor. He could not believe I had gotten the nerve to ask the guy out. I did not want to tell him that it really had been the other way around or that Jay seemed to have the entire thing planned out for a while. Sarah seemed to get more excited about my date as the week progressed than I did. On Friday afternoon, right before I left for home, she handed me a small package.

“Here’s a little present for you date.”

“What’s this?”

“Oh just a little something I picked up for you.”

“That’s so nice of you Sarah. You are always so thoughtful and…”

I unwrapped the small package and lifted the top, finding about ten condoms packed inside. I put the top back on very quickly. I then looked around to make sure no one else had noticed.

“This is a little presumptuous, don’t you think?”

“Puh-leeze, you’re going to his house on the first date. That’s like a neon sign saying have sex with me right here and right now. If you aren’t undressed by ten o’clock I’ll eat my nursing shoes. As a matter of fact, I think you should suggest he eat his dessert off of that fabulous six-pack of yours.”

“Sarah, stop it. You’re embarrassing me. I’m sure we’re going to take it very slow and get to know each other first.”

“Yeah, and the tooth fairy is real. Listen, I chose three different kinds for you sexual pleasure. One set has ridges, one set tastes like cherries, and there are a few extra, extra large ones just in case doctor dreamy is packing a bazooka.”

“Sarah!”

“Well I’ve seen yours remember. It’s large, but it’s not supersized or anything.”

“I’ll have you know I’m a grower and not a show-er! You have not seen me at full mast.”

“Well if you’d let me come and film tonight I definitely would.”

“Okay, I’m leaving now. Thank you very much for the gift, but I don’t think I’ll need them.”

“Gosh I hope you don’t use all ten tonight. Remember to save some for the morning sex tomorrow.”

“I’m walking away. Goodnight Sarah. I’ll call you tomorrow with some of the details.”

“Don’t you dare leave anything out when we talk! Have fun big boy. I’ll be dreaming of you two in bed together.”

I hurried down the hall, trying to distance myself from Sarah so people wouldn’t know she was yelling to me. I slid her gift in my satchel and refused to get my hopes up about using the condoms that night. I wanted to go into the evening without any expectations. I wanted to just enjoy the date completely as it slowly unfolded.

To be continued

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