ROAD TRIP 13
Kerry & Luka & Dave & Carter
Previously on ER
A grateful (and rich) patient invited some of the ER doctors on
an all-expenses paid trip to Ireland to attend a conference in
Galway. Drinking in the College bar, they made some new friends.
Dave and Carter were invited to a party, but Kerry and Luka
decided to go back to their accommodation. Reaching the apartment
Luka swept Kerry off her feet and into the bedroom. While Dave
had a 'discussion' with Kendra, and Kim and Susan had a 'debate'
with Carter.
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Dave snuggled up to Kendra and started gently nuzzling her neck.
"That tickles," she whispered, trying not to laugh.
"What about this?" he asked, moving his hands down a
bit further.
"Oh God," was her only reply.
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Carter had felt a little self-conscious when Susan and Kim had
led him into the room. Although the curtains were drawn and the
lights switched off, he was able to make out that there were
other people in there already.
A few minutes later though, when most of their clothes were in a
heap on the floor Carter was so intoxicated by what was happening
that he wouldn't have noticed if Kerry, Romano and half the board
of County General hospital had been in the same room as him.
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Dave lay smugly on the mattress, his hands tucked behind his head
and watched as Kendra pulled her clothes on.
"What's the hurry?" he asked lazily.
"No hurry...just it's not fair to keep anyone else waiting,"
whispered Kendra. "C'mon...get dressed." She threw his
t-shirt at him.
"Spoilsport," muttered Dave.
Kendra dropped quickly to the mattress, straddling Dave's chest.
Bending her head, she fixed her mouth on his and gave him a
French kiss that took his breath away. When she finally released
him, he was gasping for breath...but still had enough strength
left to grab her wrists to try and pull her down on top of him.
"Uh-uh," said Kendra. "Maybe later...c'mon..."
Reluctantly Dave pulled on his clothes. Feeling the camera in the
pocket of his jeans, an evil grin appeared on his face. Tapping
Kendra on the shoulder, he showed her the camera and indicated
the corner where Carter was lying with a very happy smile on his
face. One of the reasons for his happy demeanor being the fact
that his head was cushioned in Susan's lap, giving him a perfect
view of her breasts...the other being what looked like a full
body massage that Kim was giving him.
To Dave's surprise, Kendra shook her head and took the camera
away. "No photo's," she whispered. "Not of stuff
like this."
"You weren't so fussed about taking photo's of all the
couples making out in the College bar."
Kendra shrugged, "That's different...stuff that happens in
public is fair game." Standing up, she pulled Dave to his
feet and headed for the door, stopping only long enough to
whisper something in Kim's ear. Dave couldn't hear what she said,
but Kim nodded and smiled approvingly.
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Dave followed Kendra out to the front gate and sat up on the wall
beside her.
"So," he said, as he tried to get his hand inside her
top. "What do we do now?"
"Now we wait for the others to finish, and then we head down
to the beach for a walk...it's a perfect night for it...just look
at the moon."
"I'd rather look at you."
"I see there's no need to send you to Blarney Castle then,"
said Kendra. Dave looked a bit confused, so she just said, "I'll
explain later," before finding a better use for her mouth.
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They were still making out when the others joined them. Kim and
Susan each had one of Carter's arms trapped, but he didn't look
as if he was in any hurry to run away from them.
Once at the beach, socks and shoes were removed and the five
walked slowly by the edge of the water.
Kendra stopped making out long enough to lead them in a chorus of
Mull of Kintyre.
"Do you do this a lot?" asked Carter as the song died
away.
Kim shrugged. "We used to when we were in College. A gang of
us would hire a hostel for a weekend and go away for a party."
"It used to be fun walking back from the pub in the dark,"
added Susan with a grin. "A totally dark country road, and
about twenty or thirty of us all singing along."
"Those were the days," sighed Kendra.
All too soon, they reached the end of the beach.
Carter looked at his watch. "I guess we'd better get back to
our rooms," he said reluctantly. "Kerry won't be too
happy if we're not able to stay awake during tomorrows...today's
lecture."
Kendra snickered. "I somehow think you won't be the only
ones having trouble staying awake."
"Huh? What are you talking about?" asked Dave.
"Oh just that by the way your boss was acting, I don't think
she was planning on getting a lot of 'rest'...if you know what I
mean."
"Wait a minute...you think Kerry...and Luka?" said
Carter, his jaw dropping in amazement. "No...you must be
mistaken...they're just friends...colleagues...that's all."
"Wouldn't mind 'colleagues' like *that*," muttered
Susan.
Kendra shrugged, "Maybe I was mistaken...maybe she had
another reason for almost emptying the condom machine."
"Whoo-hoo," said Dave, with a grin. "Way to go
Chief."
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Reluctantly the group parted company. Dave and Carter to head
back to their rooms at the Corrib Village...the women to head
back to 'floor space at a friends house'.
"We'd bring you with us," said Kendra as she kissed
Dave goodbye. "But space is limited..."
"You could always come back to our place," suggested
Dave with a smile.
"Too far," said Kendra. "Besides...you'll need to
get *some* rest tonight."
There were final kisses and hugs all round before the group split.
As Dave and Carter headed back towards Newcastle - having been
given detailed directions - they heard their friends voices
raised in a chorus of 'Always look on the bright side of life.'
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Fifty minutes and one rain shower later, Carter and Dave stood
shivering in the doorway of their rented apartment.
"Open it up Carter," said Dave. "Damm, I knew I
should have brought a jacket."
Carter went pale as he frantically patted his pockets in search
of the keys. "Uh-oh," he said.
Dave groaned. "Don't tell me you dropped them someplace?"
"I'm not sure...I can't even remember bringing them with me...I
think I may have left them on the kitchen table."
"Well that's a great help," said Dave sarcastically.
"I'm sorry, okay? It was an accident," said Carter
helplessly. "What are we going to do?"
"Well," said Dave with a leer. "We *could* always
knock on the Chief's door...see what she and Kovac have been up
to."
Carter gave him a withering look. "I hardly think that Kerry
and Luka have been 'up to' anything...no matter what your
'girlfriend' said. Besides, if we wake her now, she'll just be
annoyed at us...we have to sort this out ourselves."
"You got any suggestions?"
Carter thought for a moment and then snapped his fingers. "The
bathroom window...I don't think it was fully shut."
Dave followed Carter around to the back of their apartment.
"Um dude, you'll never fit in through there."
"Of course I...hey, wait a minute...why do *I* have to be
the one to climb in?" asked Carter.
Dave smacked him lightly on the head. "Cause you're the
idiot who left the keys behind...now get climbing...and be
careful."
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Half an hour later, Carter was sitting on the couch looking
miserably at his swelling ankle.
"I told you to be careful," said Dave as he applied a
makeshift ice pack to it.
Carter winced. "Could you *be* any rougher?"
"Could you whine any more?"
Carter glared at him. "This trip is becoming a nightmare,"
he groaned. "My clothes are either filthy or soaked, I've
sprained my ankle, I had to sleep with Dr. Kovac..."
"But you did get laid," reminded Dave. "It hasn't
been all bad. And besides...the trips not over yet."
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To be continued.
Author's notes : Blarney Castle is home to the famous Blarney
Stone. Legend has it that anyone who kisses the stone is given
the 'gift of the gab' i.e., the ability to flatter people to get
your own way.