Road Trip - Part 11
by Céindreadh
ceindreadh@eircom.net


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. Arriving in Dublin they discovered that they had to drive themselves to Galway. After several misadventures, they arrived in Galway. A few wrong turnings later, they arrived at the University College Galway, only to find that they should have flown from Dublin to 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, Kerry suggested to Luka that whatever happened while they were in Galway should stay in Galway.



"So?" said Kerry, as she moved her hand lower.

Luka carefully took Kerry's hand and kissed it softly, before saying, "I am not that type of man, Kerry."

Kerry pulled her hand away from Luka and looked away, trying not to let her disappointment show. "Oh..." she said, softly.

Luka took Kerry by the chin and turned her head to face him. "I said, I am not that type of man...because if something were to happen...I would not wish to 'not mention it' once we got back to Chicago."

Kerry looked at him, a mixture of surprise and delight on her face. Luka gently bent his head and kissed her on the lips. This was no chaste kiss between friends...this was a full on spine tingling brain melting type of kiss. Pulling away, Luka saw that now Kerry's expression was a mixture of delight and amazement. "You've still got it," he thought to himself with pleasure.

Out loud, he said, "Your room or mine?" he asked softly.



"Mine," whispered Kerry. Luka picked her up and carried her quickly to her room, before lowering her gently to the bed. Stroking her hair, he tried to unbutton her blouse with one hand, but with a muffled curse, he had to devote both hands to it.

Peeling the blouse away from Kerry's flushed skin, he was about to throw it on a chair when Kerry stopped him with an indignant yelp. "Do you know how much that cost me? Fold it properly."

Luka rolled his eyes, but did as she said. He carefully stripped her of her remaining clothing, kissing her gently as he did so. Finally Kerry lay naked on the bed and watched with interest as Luka proceeded to shed his clothing. Her eyes widened as she watched Luka drop his boxer shorts.

Luka noticed Kerry shiver slightly as she finally saw his 'pride and joy'. "Don't worry, my sweet," he said. "I will be gentle...you do not have to fear...I will not hurt you with my kurac majiski."

"I'm not afraid," replied Kerry indignantly. "It's just freezing in here."

"Oh," said Luka, deflating slightly. "Do you want me to put the radiator on?"

Kerry considered her options. Did she want to watch a naked Croatian sweat and groan as he fiddled with the knobs on the radiator? Or would she rather watch a naked Croatian sweat and groan as she played with his knob? It wasn't really a difficult decision. Patting the bed beside her, she said with a smile, "I'm sure we can find a better way to warm up."

Luka didn't need a second invitation. The words were hardly out of Kerry's mouth before he jumped on the bed. It creaked alarmingly, but didn't break. Luka wrapped his long body around Kerry, trying to touch as much of her as possible. Bending his head, he nuzzled gently at her neck...before pulling away and trying to spit hair out of his mouth.

"Shit," said Kerry, as her common sense reasserted herself. "Luka...we need condoms..."

Luka pushed away from Kerry and sat back on his heels, slightly deflated. "I...I did not bring any...I did not think...I am sorry Kerry," he said, his voice tinged with disappointment.

"Well it's lucky one of us came prepared for every eventuality," said Kerry with a smirk. "Can you pass me my purse...I might just have one in there."

"You carry a condom in your purse?" asked Luka, his tone a mixture of relief and surprise.

"It's um, err, part of a survival kit," said Kerry, blushing under Luka's intense gaze.

Luka raised an eyebrow, but reached down and picked up the purse. As he handed it to Kerry, the catch broke, and not one...but about twenty condoms poured out.

"I see you plan on doing a lot of surviving," commented Luka dryly.



At the party house, Kim and Susan gathered round Kendra as she dumped the contents of her bag on the kitchen table.

"Ah, I knew I had some in here," she said, grinning as she separated out a half a dozen condoms from the rest of the junk.

Dropping one into each outstretched hand, she said, "There you go, that should do you," before sweeping the rest back into her bag.

Kim and Susan looked at each other before turning to Kendra. "Um, Ken," said Susan, "Not wishing to be greedy or anything..."

"But surely you don't need all the rest of those," continued Kim.

Kendra raised an eyebrow. "Hey, if you wanted more, then you should have brought your own...it's not my fault if you guys didn't come prepared..."

"We tried...but by the time we got to the slot machine, there weren't any left," grumbled Susan. "And guess who just 'happened' to be in there just before us."

"Don't look at me," said Kendra grinning. "It was that Weaver lady that bagged the lot. Man, I thought she was going to break the machine, she was jerking the handle so hard...looks like Luka is in for a busy night..."

"He's not the only one," smirked Susan.

Kendra rolled her eyes. "So which of you gets first shift?"

"I saw him first," said Kim quickly.

"No fair," wailed Susan, "He spoke to me first."

Kendra rolled her eyes. "There's a simple solution to this..."

"No Kendra, you're not getting both of them," said Kim.

"I wasn't going to suggest that..."

"And we're <not> having a quintet," said Susan.

"I wasn't going to suggest that either...I prefer even numbers. Look, all I was going to suggest was that you make it a threesome..."

Susan and Kim looked at each other. "Think he'd go for it?" asked Susan.

"Only one way to find out," grinned Kim.

"C'mon, we'd better rejoin them before someone else gets their claws in," said Kendra.



"Hey, where'd you guys disappear to?" asked Dave, when the three came into the living room where the party was.

Kendra sat down on the floor beside Dave and kissed him. "We had some, er, planning to do."

Kim and Susan stifled a snicker as they sat down either side of Carter.

"So," said Carter, oblivious to the angry looks that Susan was getting from Denise, who had been trying to cuddle up to Carter, but was pushed out of the way by Susan's reappearance. "What happens now?"

"Funny you should say that, Carter," said Susan with a smile as she put her hand on his thigh.

"Yeah," said Kim, leaning in close and resting her head on his shoulder. "We were just talking about that ourselves..."



To be continued

Author's notes

kurac majiski is supposed to mean 'magic cock' <g>

to 'shift someone' is Galwegian for 'making out'

And sorry to disappoint anyone, but this <isn't> going to be NC-17 rated...you'll just have to use your imaginations ;-)