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“Off to play farmboy again?” Trinity’s tone matched the huge smile on her face. Dennis let go of the doorknob and the metallic feel was replaced with keys as Trinity tossed them to him. “I’ll be going to Garcia’s later, so you’ll need these. Try not to make another farmboy.”
“I told you, it’s not like that. Amy’s a friend.” He rolled his eyes before sharpening his gaze. Trinity’s shit-eating grin proved that this misunderstanding wasn’t cleared up at all so he just left before he or she could say anything more stupid. Playing farmboy wasn’t exactly a lie, he recounted as his shoes made music down the long staircase, he really did spend a lot of the time on the farm. It was nice, collecting chicken eggs, feeding the forces of nature that were horses, working in the fields with lemonade, and having homemade meals that didn’t bring up the nasty memories that home did. So no, going to the farm wasn’t a lie 90% of the time. But as he boarded the bus, his heart rate picked up as the bus lurched the opposite way of the farm. He checked his texts, making sure he didn’t dream of that invite to his house. He did this for all the moments the other 10% presented themselves. Pinching himself as he remembered the feel of his hands across places that were normally reserved, his lips making cigarette burns against Dennis’ pale skin, his rough breath matching Dennis’ high pitched pleas. He was snapped out of his memories as his phone buzzed, rolling his eyes as he expected another snide remark from Trinity. Only for his heart race to peak so high, he thought he might end up in PTMC. Just a simple image of those bare hairy legs he couldn’t believe were familiar to him now, a box labeled ‘toys’ resting on them.
“Jake’s old stuff?Or something for a more refined palette?” He typed out with hands matching an 80 year old with carpal tunnel. His stomach did flips as he saw three dots appear, knots forming as the driver approached a familiar neighborhood.
“Why don’t you find out?”
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The sound of buzzing filled the bedroom, echoing in the blonde’s ears that competed with his own heartbeat. It sent shivers down his spine, the slight tremors growing as the waves from the ceiling fan pushed on his bare skin. The blindfold that was knotted against his hair was joined by Dr. Robby’s rough hand. The way he stroked his hair, fingers wrapped around his small curls, birthed a warm feeling in his gut. It grew as he pulled him onto his lap, hands wandering around his breastbone and squeezing the milky flesh of his thigh. He couldn’t help but sigh as he felt the doctor’s soft penis press against his ass, the sheer size enough to make the boy's folds flood with slickness.
“You’re shivering. Want me to turn off the fan?” His voice matched the burn of whiskey. Dennis just shook his head and his face flushed as Dr. Robby laughed against his shoulder. “You can talk, you know. Usually you’re so vocal.”
“S-sorry sir.” His voice cracked ever so slightly from embarrassment and lust.
“Nothing to apologise for, baby. Ready to get started?”
“Yessir.” He gasped out as he felt the bullet vibrator press against his inner left thigh, mirroring where Dr. Robby’s other hand lay. His dom pressed a gentle kiss to his nape that still burned as the doctor’s hand pushed his thigh further apart. The vibrator creeped up closer and closer, making Dennis bite his lip with frustration when it stopped just against the edge of his blue boxers. Instead the older man brought it against his belly, earning a squeal from the younger man. The vibrations weren't as intense as expected, but enough to make heat pool in his gut from desperation. He palmed at the bedsheets, trying to find Dr. Robby’s body in an attempt to tell him to hurry. When his attending figured out what he was doing, he just let out a bitter chuckle.
“Poor thing.” He teased, low and slow. His right hand offered a gentle squeeze to his tit, earning a sad mewl from the younger doctor. “You gotta stay patient, sweetheart. Don’t want this to turn into a punishment, do we?”
“No Daddy…” He whimpered out, skin flushing as the pet name felt heavy on his tongue. Admittedly, the name still made him squirm despite using it for a couple of sessions at this point. He called him it alongside Dr. Robby and sir but that term felt more personal since it was only meant to be used here, trembling in his attending’s bed with a scene playing out.
“Good boy. Trust me, you’ll get what you need and more.” The sweet words contradicting the tug to his nipple. He couldn’t help but gasp, trying his hardest not to squirm as the vibrator inched lower. The vibes pressed right above his pelvic bone, not being able to hold back a pathetic whine. It took Dennis everything to not buck his hips up as that whine grew into a low moan when the vibrator pressed into his clothed dick. Tight circles against his dick made his stomach flip. The vibrations still weren't intense, but enough to give him instant gratification from how much he waited. His left hand tangled into sheets, matching how Dr. Robby’s right hand greedily bit down on his nipples. His actual lips found his shoulder, whispering mindless praises into the heated skin. “There we go… how does that feel baby?”
“G-good…” He whined, mindlessly continuing as he knew his attending liked, “Feels fuzzy against my dick… makes my pussy leak so much.”
“That so?” That earned a weak twitch from his attending’s half hard cock. His tone made the student know he was sporting a smile. The blonde let out a sad cry as the vibrations reached lower, resting against that wet patch. “Fuck… look at that.”
The blonde head fell back, nuzzling against that salt and pepper beard he adored. Dr. Robby caught those lips that pressed against the corner of his lips, inviting him in a low and slow kiss. The way his tongue tickled against his ivories made sparks fly in the resident’s head, his moans competing with the familiar taste of his attending’s toothpaste. He pulled Dennis in closer by his neck, the same way he tugged him around work or into his mattress during punishments. His other hand kept a firm grasp on the vibrator, pressing deeper into that wet patch. Fuck, at this point he could slip it in through his underwear from how much Dennis was leaking. He also realized how close he was already, the vibrations pulling a familiar sensation out of his body. The older man sensed this, simply just leaning into that need.
“Sir-” He breathed against his kiss swollen lips, hips pathetically bucking. “Daddy- please.”
“Haven’t even touched you yet, that sensitive huh?” He growled against his lips. The brunette stole another kiss from the blonde, Dennis hungrily fighting Dr. Robby’s still tender pace. More desperate cries left in between breathless gasps as the poor boy shook. As he stole one more kiss, he let out a demand, “Come then.”
A few more jolts and the blonde was coming undone, sobbing into his mouth. The doctor worked him through it, low vibrations pressing into that sopping wet patch. As his breath stilled, his dom pressed a chaste kiss against his lips. With gentle praises filling the boy’s fuzzy mind, the older man laid him down on the wool blankets. The bed hissed as the attending made his home above Dennis, pressing tender kisses against his collarbone.
“Let’s get these off, yeah?” A voice matched his tender actions as he pulled the blue boxers down those shivering legs, gasping at the (what Dennis assumed) dirty sight of a dark patch swimming with white. “Soaked right through these things, didn’t you baby?”
“M’Sorry.” Dennis sighed out, legs slightly squirming as the doctor’s blistered thumb pulled apart his folds.
“No need for apologies, okay? Daddy’s proud, came so beautifully for him.” Dennis’ heart swooned at the words, showing off his tooth gap as Dr. Robby placed a kiss on his forehead. Then the doctor’s lips traveled down his body, decorating kisses against his collarbone, chest, stomach, and above his pelvic bone. He wastes no time, making Dennis' mouth form into a silent ‘O’ as his attending’s tongue burns against his dick. He bit down on his lip as the older man’s lips pursed around his dick, sucking like his life depended on it. Moans erupt from Dennis’ soul as his boss’ tongue fiddles with his folds, stroking against the muscle as he lets his beard get soaked.
“Fu-ck~ I just…” Dennis whines out but he can’t exactly find the words. Dr. Robby uses his tongue as a bow, playing with Dennis’ strings to make music from those trembling lips. That wet muscle pushed itself into the resident’s aching hole, earning a sob from the blonde. “S-Shit!”
That earned a low groan from the brunette, greedily working in and out of the student’s hole. Dr. Robby lapped up his previous orgasm like it was the only food for miles, slick and cream mixing in the older man's mouth. He was so fucking wet, sure that streaks of white decorated the older man’s beard as it pressed against his dripping folds. It didn’t help that his hips were bucking ever so slightly, not sure if he was trying to fight or feed into the stimulation. Dr. Robby just held his waist down as he unraveled the boy. He already came yet here was his attending, using his tongue to bring out an even stronger orgasm like he was on trial for murder. His tongue slipped out with a wet pop before immediately attacking his dick again, prodding and sucking. Their combined moans filled the heated ecosystem, the blonde’s broken sobs pairing with the deep groans from the brunette. Dennis was quickly coming undone, hands wrapped in his brown streaks as the older man broke him apart bit by bit. He didn’t even warn him as he came, the muscle straining before hot streaks of cum spilled out. Dr. Robby didn’t seem fazed, almost spewed on, just lapping at everything given to him. As he finally stopped his relentless assault of his lips, panting as he pulled away, the younger man let out a desperate sigh. He heard the older man's knees rustle against the bedsheets, brain too fuzzy to feel confused about where he was going. The sound of a cap coming undone and a squeeze of some kind of bottle was so distant to the blonde. But he was snapped back into reality as he heard the sound of buzzing fill the room, heart racing as he felt stronger vibrations press against his stomach.
“Daddy~ please I can’t-” A sob poured out of the sub’s lips as he felt the slick toy trail down.
“You’ve only come twice baby, I know my good boy can take more.” He soothed, hands rustling in the dirty blonde curls. Dennis whimpered before his breath caught as he heard clothes being shifted. Soon he was inhaling the musk of Dr. Robby’s thick penis, precum staining his cheek as it slapped against his lips. He offered kitten lap before letting his tongue trail the underside of the mass, a satisfied sigh escaping the brunette’s lips. Meanwhile, the vibrator made its home against his throbbing dick, the vibrations bigger and more devastating as it sent mind numbing pleasure against his muscle. That wasn't his only plan though, a cry leaping from his chest as Dr. Robby pressed the toy against his fluttering hole. He didn’t have any energy to protest (not that he really wanted to) as the toy caught on his entrance. He let out a sad hiss as the toy pushed inside, it slightly burning. “You okay? What color are you?”
“Y-yellow… I just need a second to adjust-” He gasped as he felt the toy escape his gaping cunt.
“Shit, sorry. I should’ve worked you open.” The doctor’s warm hand caressed his own, offering a slight peck against his trembling knuckles. His voice melted his soul, heart race picking up.
“No, it’s okay! The burn… felt kinda good anyway…” He sheepishly admitted, focusing instead on the mass that still lay on his lips. Dr. Robby let out a low laugh, turning into a hiss as that pretty pink tongue wrapped around his head. Dennis fiddled with the leaking head as much as he could with the awkward positioning, eventually letting it sink into his mouth. The attending let out a breathy laugh as the student’s mouth hollowed out, the blonde whining around the stretch. The whine grew into a moan as he heard the bottle contract again, thick globs squeezing out. A gasp escaped the student as those thick fingers traced his trembling hole, warming it up. The stretch was delicious as his dom worked him open, scissoring his digits as the lube combined with his previous orgasms. The doctor prepped the resident diligently, curling and scissoring while stroking his thumb against the blonde’s cock. All Dennis could do was whimper against the salty taste of Dr. Robby’s dick as he took it deeper, starting to slightly gag as it stretched his throat. When the older man felt like he had enough, he let his soaked fingers slip out of that gaping hole. It was quickly replaced with the toy pushing against his entrance, the vibrations slowly entering his dripping sex.
He let out a cry that was lost in another gag, body shivering from the sudden spike in pleasure. The burn was completely gone, replaced with just mind numbing pleasure from both ends. It’s not like he was one to brag, but Dennis was pretty decent at blow jobs. He let massive length glide down his contracting heat, happily inviting the precum to mix with his saliva to make a pleasure cocktail. And the attending was just eating it up, allowing himself to vocalize all his dirty thoughts as his resident pulled him apart.
“Fuck, that’s it baby… perfect little cock sucker for daddy, aren’t you?” He groaned out, making the blonde wish he could see how his eyes always darkened when Dennis gave him a blow job. Oh well, the sounds of gagging and desperate groans was enough for the boy. Not to mention the buzzing that made it hard for his brain to think about anything but how easily his pussy was coming undone. It contracted and expanded against the sensation, confused if it was trying to pull it in deeper or push away the pleasure that threatened to break him. His hips had a mind of their own, toes tangling in the sheets as his groin thrusted up and rolled around. While Dr. Robby’s hand dug into Dennis’ scalp, practically fusing his penis and the sub’s throat, his other hand offered crazy pressure against his dick. “Kinda wanna take that blindfold off- Shit- god, you have no idea how amazing you look right n-now.”
The resident moaned at the words, but he knew that the blindfold also added a sense of adventure. It spiked all the serotonin in his body not knowing what his boss was going to do, and forbidding his most crucial sense only added to that. So sounds of moans and buzzing bounced off the walls like crazy, tickling in his brain like the songs on the record player back home. He felt like he could taste every part of the doctor’s DNA as he wrecked his throat, their fluids mixing and fusing together. And the wet sensation as his heat pooled down his legs and made a pool of love on the slightly itchy blankets. More slick pushed down as he felt his orgasm creep up faster than a jet, hips jolting violently as he prepared to let that bombastic pleasure wash over for him again. With a wet pop, his boss’ dick slipped out and slapped against his kiss-swollen lips. He sputtered ever so slightly before all the moans he was holding in came pouring out.
“Fuck! F-uck~ It’s too m-much!” he pathetically coughed out, voice straining and breaking.
“You got this baby boy, so perfect for me.” He panted out, like that blowjob had him dizzy. A sad sob escaped from the student as he grabbed onto his dom’s hairy legs, nails biting into flesh as the pleasure rocked his body. The attending winced slightly but just rested his palm against Dennis’ nape and pushed the boy against his musty balls. The younger man let out a cry against the hairy sensation before his stomach coiled and uncoiled, sobbing as hot streaks came flying out of his cunt. It tightened and let go over and over again, pushing the toy out as his love juices flew into the curls of the blanket. “That’s it… doing so well, doll.”
“Oh, gosh…” He whimpered out, body shaking like a man possessed. He slightly laughed at the vanilla words, skin heating up even more. His attending joined him, laying next to the boy and stroking his stomach. His mind cleared up a bit as the buzzing subsided and just the gentle hum of the ceiling fan remained. The blonde managed to find the older man’s shoulder, nuzzling into it as those strong hands pulled him closer. He sighed at the feeling of his slightly wet hand stroking his back as they enveloped each other in a hug that had their legs tangling like a web.
“Ready to call it a night?” He pressed a kiss into his sweaty curls.
“Nuh uh…” Milky white cheeks shifted into pink as he spoke, stomach rutting against his boss’ fully erect dick. “I’m sure I’ve got one more in me…”
“Fuck kid, You’re gonna be the death of me.” He chuckled darkly against his student’s pink lips before enveloping them, salt and pepper beard scratching the boy’s bare skin. The kiss was messier than before, just them exchanging gasps as they grinded helplessly into each other. The older man’s dick leaked hungrily, Dennis’ blonde curls catching the drops like a net. The kiss broke temporarily as the dom crawled over the sub, holding his face as dived back in like Dennis was oxygen. The resident mewled as his boss’ dick slapped against his overworked folds, the boy’s pussy overflooding as his length slicked against them. The blonde happily invited him in, legs falling open as his brunette lined up the leaking head. The two’s breaths held gravity for a second, all of Dennis’ nerves seeming to freeze at that moment. Before they all came crashing with the force of a waterfall, waves of euphoria exploded in his body as the doctor bottomed out in one fierce thrust. “There we go…”
“Da-addy~ I can feel you in my throat.” the resident whined as his hands flew to arms decorated with dark streaks, toes curling into the blankets.
“So tight for me. Came so much and you’re still sucking me in.” Dr. Robby whispered into his ear, voice thin as a line and dripping with desire. He offered a soothing press against his ear before letting his teeth sink into the thin flesh, earning a yelp. He knew he should probably be wary about where Dr. Robby left marks, but the man’s dick made it hard to think about anything else but why he hadn’t moved yet. With a trembling hand, the resident palmed at the larger man’s waist which earned a deep chuckle from the brunette. But Dr. Robby was a bit tired of just watching the man fall apart, it seemed, hips trailing out slowly halfway before slamming back into that twitching heat. Sharp but shallow thrusts forced sweet cries out of the boy, filling the heated room alongside squelching and the sound of skin sliding sweetly. “Holy shit sweetheart-Fuck- so fucking g-good for daddy.”
“Dr. R-robby- sir! Oh~” He whimpered out, not being able to choose between pet names. He forgot to be gentle among all the mind shattering pleasure, blood threatening to spill as the younger man’s nails dug to the older man’s back. His neck pointed to the sky, whining as the doctor took incentive to mark his pale skin red. The doctor’s hands dug into the poor boy's hips, sure that his skin was decorated with purple spots as his boss’ hips greedily took deeper thrusts. The bed and headboard worked together to make a noisy symphony, noises like these would drive his neighbors insane. He bet if this was back at Dennis’ apartment, the whole block could hear their love making. His heavy balls slapped against his aching folds, cunt feeling raw and like jelly as the dick took advantage of his overstimulated pussy. He was so good at pushing him to his limits, during punishments when he barked back one too many times, or even at work when his hands brushed against his waist over and over. This wasn’t the first time they played with overstimulation but the doctor was pushing it way farther than before, almost trying to break the boy. And it was working, his sex clenching violently around the intrusion.
Suddenly he clenched down so hard, earning a strangled grasp from his dom, as the sound of buzzing filled the room. His boss was really trying to kill him. He tried to protest a bit, but it was no use as low vibrations were pressed against his dick. His cunt clenched down violently, nearly coming undone right then and there. But he managed to hold back for just a bit longer. The man whispered disgusting praises into his ear, dick pressing against the sub’s cervix with each needy thrust. He went back to attacking his neck while whispering ‘so fucking good, baby’ and other phrases that were only for him at the moment. He didn’t need to think about anything when Dr. Robby was fucking him this good. He didn’t need to worry about how sometimes his stomach twisted when he saw Dr. Robby with others when his dick was being massaged so wonderfully. All his worries were gone, the need to come only remaining. He invited the man to make him fall apart, legs locking around him.
“You gonna come for me? Come on daddy’s dick?” He chuffed after leaving a disastrous burn against his collarbone.
“Ah- Please? Daddy Please, please, please-” Voice acting like a broken record player as tears pricked at the edges of eyes. Tears started to fall as the doctor practically folded him in half, hands gripping his calves like they would run away. Dennis just showed him the opposite, hips trying to meet his downward thrusts.
“Fuck, how can I say no to you?” The doctor’s voice serenaded him as he licked up the salty tears that pathetically fell. With a sharp thrust, the coil in Dennis’ belly sprang open. His overworked cunt practically had a seizure as he let go, dick jolting against the vibrator and his sex trembling as wetness stained the massive intrusion even more. His voice was hoarse and broken as Dr. Robby still worked into that creamy mess, doing away with the toy as his hands hungrily squeezed his belly. He was sure the blankets needed to be replaced, surely stained with white and slick. But he couldn’t seem to care, not when sad squeaks were being forced out by him as his attending chased his orgasm. The doctor’s voice matched his desperation, rough growls and chuffs filling the heated habitat. The ceiling fan was their only source of breeze, making Dennis glad he didn’t turn it off as their skin stuck together. “Baby- oh baby.”
“H-holy s-shit!” He sobbed out as he felt his boss’ dick twitch inside his sex. It was greedy of him but he was already close again, almost begging to come at the same time as the dominating presence. Dr. Robby helped him get there, hands digging into Dennis’ wrists as he pushed them against the banging headboard. His hips were starting to falter but still so devastating. The older man swallowed his moans again, kissing him like he was the only cure. He managed to gasp out between hungry presses, “Daddy- I’m gonna- gonna- need it inside me~”
“Come again- know my pretty boy can come one more time. I’ll fill you up so perfectly-” His dom promised and he needed no further convincing. He let go again, adding to the mess with a drawn out moan. Dr. Robby’s deep growl filled the air alongside the bed that threatened to break, three more thrusts and he was spilling into his sex. The student whined so sweetly, happily taking the load into his messy cunt. The older man collapsed against him, hair and sweat pressing against the younger’s smooth skin. With a wet pop, his soft dick opened the flood of semen that poured out of his trembling heat. He managed to slide off the blonde and pulled him into a side hug, kissing his curls that were slightly unraveled. “Did so well baby, so perfect… Have fun?”
“A-ah… thank you…” His voice was floaty, brain still trying to catch up. He began to debrief his experience, something Dr. Robby always asked him to do. “Yeah, it felt really good, perfect even. It was a bit… scary being so overstimulated but um, you made it really comfortable sir. Liked how kind you were…”
“Which one do you like better? The mean me or nice me?” That husky voice made Dennis blush as he undid his blindfold. He couldn’t help but smile as he was face to face with his attending’s handsome face again, missing how his crow’s feet wrinkled when he was proud of his boy.
“D-dont ask me that… changes every hour I think.” He giggled against Dr. Robby’s shoulder, pressing a kiss against the glistening surface.
“Let’s get cleaned up, yeah?” The doctor laughed along with him, helping the boy sit up. Dennis’ eyes widened as he saw the mess he missed out on. Toys strewn about, some covered with his slick and others waiting to be used. Not to mention the way the blanket was genuinely destroyed, squirt and cum swimming in the curls.
“Fuck- I did that?” His voice was distant and cracking with embarrassment.
“We did.” The brunette cooed him as he helped the blonde off the bed. Deciding to change his mind when Dennis’ legs solidified onto the carpeted floor, leading him to the bathroom as he laughed. “Well, mostly you.”
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Dr. Robby’s motorcycle sputtered as they approached the apartment, lights marking the street as the orange and purples hues in the sky shifted to black while he was ‘preoccupied’. The peg danced against the asphalt and Dennis hopped off the sleek ride, legs about to fold like before. His curls shook free as he slipped off the black helmet, sad that the light smell of Dr. Robby’s cologne disappeared around him. He would have to make sure it rubbed off on him next time.
“You should really keep it.” The doctor crow’s feet stretching as their fingers briefly sparked against each other.
“Couldn’t do that sir.” The darkness of the night was able to disguise the way skin flushed. He fiddled with his thumbs as internally battled with this next part. “Maybe you’ll have to buy me one, Robby… S-sorry I don't know that was okay, it’s just that we’ve been doing this for a while so I wondered i-if I- could at least in private-
“Don’t sweat it. I’ll see you later… Dennis.” He kicked up the peg, smiling disappearing as he fastened the helmet on. The younger man watched as he motorcycle disappeared in the night, only the sound of sputtering and smell of smoke remaining. Dennis hands flew to his neck, letting out a gasp like he was holding in all evening.