Doc’s Double Date
By Donna and Abs

The staff of the clinic was getting ready to close shop for the day. Sarah Jo had just finished cleaning up all the exam rooms so she wandered down the halls in search of Doc Adams. She found him in the small kitchen/lounge area. "Ben? Are you busy tonight? I was thinking we could..." She ran her fingers down his chest towards his belly. She and Duncan had had a private celebration of their success in getting her
pregnant again, and now she wanted to be with Ben again. 

"Nothing I would like better," he said, kissing her gently. "I've missed you."

"I missed you too!" she said, leaning into his kiss. "Tell you what, I'll fix you up a good supper, and then we can have some fun later on. Duncan said he wouldn't mind playing poker with the guys." 

"I'll be there with - what was the expression? Bells on," he grinned.

They kissed again, a little deeper this time, Ben's hand working its way around to rest on her shapely behind. "Good," she chuckled. "I'm on my way out then. I'll see you in a little bit then!" She kissed him again, sucking on his lower lip and biting it gently as they separated. 

Doc chuckled to himself. But not long after Sarah Jo left, Prudence came in. Seeing her, he rushed over, a concerned look on his face. "Prudence! Is everything well? You got the all clear yesterday, I am assuming you put that to good use?"

She giggled. "Yes. And I'm fine. Clay and I had an enjoyable evening. I was wondering, are you busy tonight?"

He had just said yes to Sarah. And he should have said no now. But he could not look into her eye and put her off. Oh, how weak was man!

"Well, I need to work late. Might I meet you after midnight?"

Prudence nodded. "At our place," she said, and left.

Now the only problem was how to explain to Sarah Jo that he needed to leave at that time! He finished up what he was doing, and made his way to Sarah Jo's house. The odors of her cooking greeted him as he walked in the door. She was setting bowls of mashed potatoes, peas and corn on the table. A platter of hot buttermilk biscuits sat in front of his plate. "I made chicken fried steak with milk gravy. Hope you like it." 

"If it tastes as good as it smells," he said with ill concealed hunger, "I will enjoy it very much indeed!"  Then he looked at her and there was more than just hunger in his look.

Sarah Jo didn't do much fancy cooking, but when it came to plain ol' down home cooking, she was one of the best. The food was excellent as usual, and very
filling. "I have a peach cobbler for later," she said as he finished his second helping of her good food. 

"Later?" he asked, suddenly worried. But then he smiled. "You mean afterward."

"Yes," she chuckled, leaning over to caress his hand. "Looks like there is no food to put up. Help me clean the table. The dishes can keep till later too." 

"How nice of you to put it off for me," he chuckled, standing to do her bidding.

She slapped his behind for his sass and laughed as they did the clearing. Then hand in hand, they ran up the stairs to her bedroom. 

He had been waiting for this for a long time. In point of fact, he hadn't gotten ANY in a while, but it was even longer since he'd lain with Sarah.

From the way her mouth attacked his and the fact she started undressing him the minute they closed the door, it just proved that she had missed him too. 

He chuckled as she manhandled him, clearly enjoying it. "You seem as anxious as I am, my little flower," he teased. "MacLeod fail to fill the bill?"

She slugged him in the belly, a big grin on her freckled face.. "You know he did. But I still missed being with you." 

"I can tell," he grinned kissing her deeply. HIS fire was certainly lit, and she knew it well before she got his pants off!! Of course, when they did come down she had plenty to admire.

Apparently Duncan had taught her a few more *tricks* during the time he had stayed away. She fell to her knees in front of him, and began teasing him with maddening flicks of her tongue as well as little sucking love bites all over his lower belly, inner thighs, and then finally, the area that he wanted her to play with the most! 

He enjoyed her attentions for a few minutes, then picked her up and gently tossed her onto the bed.  Climbing up, he kissed her deeply, his manhood caressing her folds, and then slid back, slowly making a trail down her body with his mouth.

Within moments, he had her gasping for breath and more than ready for him. "Take me, Ben!" she moaned. "Take me now!" 

He grinned, teasing her still more, until she was so close to an orgasm he could taste it. Only THEN did he take her, so she was pretty much falling over the edge in the midst of his piercing her maidenhead.

That was only the first time. Over the next several hours, they made love repeatedly, pausing only once to run downstairs both naked as the day they were born for a piece of her promised peach cobbler. It was made even more delicious by the fact that he smeared some of it all over her freckled breasts! But later when they lay together back up in her bed, basking in the sweet afterglow of their lovemaking, Doc heard the
town clock chime the midnight hour! 

She wasn't asleep yet! He had hoped to sneak out while she was sleeping it off. Now what should he do?

"Something wrong, Ben?" she asked, feeling him stiffen underneath her. 

"No, I . . . nothing, pet. Why don't you get some rest. I think we might've overdone it just a tad."

She raised an eyebrow and closed her eyes, her breathing becoming slow and regular in just a short amount of time. Ben very carefully untangled himself from her arms and crept out of the bed. 

He dressed quickly and quietly, used to doing so. But his heart was beating wildly in his ears. Prudence would smell the sex on him! So, on his way to the house they used to tryst, he made a right turn and looked in to see if anyone was using the bathhouse at
that hour!

As he opened the door, he found the pool occupied by the four gamblers - Bret, Zane, Kit and Clay. Duncan MacLeod was sitting on a little stool, getting his back scrubbed vigorously by a lovely little Japanese girl. "Done already?" he asked, looking up at Doc. 

"Damn it, MacLeod, don't you say a word. Give me that bucket!"

Duncan passed him the bucket without another word, but the raised eyebrows spoke plenty. 

The doctor stripped and started scrubbing. The others were not speaking, though Clay Mosby made a point of taking a sniff, and then he asked casually, "Ah thought you were going to see Prudence tonight, but Duncan said you had a date with Sarah Jo?"

If looks could kill, there would have been a grand wake for Clay Mosby that night in Edan. Kasumi stepped up behind him without a word and started scrubbing his back while he attacked his front side. In the meantime, Duncan had rinsed off and had left a bucket of the hot rinse water for Doc as well. 

Thanking the young girl, he took the water and rinsed off. Then, looking at the men, he said, "As gentlemen, I expect you to keep this between us." Then he looked at Kasumi. Bowing, naked, he was clearly at her mercy on this.

She nodded her head. "Of course, Methos-san," she said as she handed him his pants. 

He bowed again, then kissed her hand as he hopped on one foot, trying to get his pants on. Everyone chuckled as he dressed quickly and ran out the door to keep his second date of the night!