"Well, Doctor. I think the bunnies have left because I'm all hopped out." I see his eyes glance down to my waist and then back up to me. He smiles.
"Nope, there's still one bunny left in you. We have to get it out."
I look at him, at the way he's smirking, his hands across his chest. "You want me to lose my pants, don't you?"
"I have to make sure the bunny gets out. It could get trapped in your pants."
"You are a silly boy, you know that?" I don't bother wasting time though and push my pants down to my ankles. This is definitely not how I saw playing Doctor would go, but I'm not mad at it either. Tyler's eyes immediately go to my cock and I swear he's fighting back the urge to lick his lips. That makes my cock twitch with renewed interest and I play into it, shifting our play. I make one more hopping motion, not a big one because I am mindful of being in an apartment building. When I'm firmly back on my feet, I gasp.
"Oh no, the bunny just jumped from me to you!" I step closer to him and grab his hands that are still folded across his chest. "We have to get it out of you now, Doctor Ty."
Tyler laughs as I scramble to take his clothes off too. I tickle up his ribs as I pull his shirt off, brushing a thumb over his nipples. Then I sink to my knees and pull his shorts off. I leave his underwear on, but run my hand over his groin.
"Daddy, I don't think the bunny is there."
"It isn't?" I turn Tyler around and curl my fingers around the underwear and start to pull it down. Just a couple of inches, toreveal the beautiful swell of his ass. I kiss one cheek and then the other. "Is it here?"
"Nope, it moved again!" I like this game. It's so innocent and playful, but on the right side of dirty. I want to kiss every inch of his body to find this sneaky bunny.
I stand back up and turn him to face me. He's smiling and I'm glad he's enjoying this as much as I am. Even if we did kind of steer away from an actual Doctor roleplay. I wonder if he would be into a more intense form of playing doctor, maybe with a bit of bondage, using gloves, the whole works.
"Does Daddy need to do a thorough exam to find that bunny?"
"Yes, please. We need to get him back to the other bunny that was in you."
"You are adorable, baby." I direct him to the bed and he lays down with no hesitation. I still check in though. "What is your color?"
"Green!" He says it enthusiastically.
"And are you okay with Daddy— I mean, Doctor Daddy— giving you an exam today to find this silly little bunny?" It's way too easy for me to slip into a clinical tone when I'm asking him questions. Even if we are playing, it just slips out. I almost reach for the hand sanitizer that is obviously not in this room. Although, there is lube in the bottom drawer of the side table. I don't expect to use that today, but maybe soon.
"Doctor Daddy," Tyler repeats with a giggle. "Yes, please. I think it's hiding really, really good."
"Well, let's see what we can do." I start out silly, just to get him to relax more. I start with looking through his hair. I move to his ears and check those. I get really close and whisper in his ear. "Hello? Any bunnies in here?"
"Not in my brain!" Tyler says happily.
"Hmm, well I guess I need to go lower?" Tyler nods. I repeat the same motions he did while I was laying down. "No bunniesin the throat. Hey, maybe that's where the hiccups come from. It's a bunny jumping in your throat."
"Oh, I get bunnies in my throat all the time then." Tyler moves his hands to mimic me from earlier, raising his arms to rest behind his head. He curls his fingers around the pillow instead of behind his head.
"I don't see any bunnies in your chest. Oh, maybe it's hiding under your arm."
I tickle him before he can react. He squeals and tries to roll away from me, but I don't let him. I let up on the tickling and give him a moment to catch his breath. "I don't think they are there."
"I think it's even lower, Doctor Daddy."
"Oh, maybe he's in your belly button?" I bend down and press my ear against his stomach, with my face toward his. "I don't hear anything." I turn my head so my lips are hovering just over his skin. Instead of speaking, I lathe my tongue over his skin. His body reacts to that and his hands are immediately in my hair.
"That's not how you find the bunny!" He laughs and it's so carefree.
"It's not?" I do it again. I see the muscles in his stomach quiver in reaction.
"No, Daddy." His words are breathy and his hands haven't left my hair. I know we're heading toward something a little more than bunnies now. "I think the bunny already left."
"It did? Well, what are we supposed to do now?"
I want him to tell me what he wants. Even if I can see it in his eyes, he's in his Little space so he calls the shots right now. We'll have to talk about other scenes, and sex in general in and out of his Little time. I crawl onto the bed and situate myself so I'm holding myself above him. I feel his legs wrap around me.
