Clothes come off in a flurry of movement. Shirts yanked over heads. Pants are kicked off, and they land somewhere on the floor. I'm too busy kissing every inch of Doc's skin to care where anything ends up.
Then Doc starts working his way down my body, and I stop thinking altogether.
His mouth finds my nipples first, tongue flicking, teeth grazing, and I arch up off the bed with a groan. He laughs against my skin and does it again.
"Sensitive," he murmurs.
"Shut up."
He doesn't shut up. He keeps going, kissing down my chest, my stomach, tracing the V of my hips with his tongue.
"These should be illegal," he whispers, pressing a kiss to the cut of muscle. "So fucking sexy."
I'm going to die. I'm actually going to die.
Then his mouth is on my cock, and I make a sound that's probably embarrassing, but I don't care becauseholy shit. My legs fall open wider, giving him room to settle between them, and my hands find his hair.
"Doc... fuck..."
He hums around me, and I see stars.
My hips start moving on their own, shallow thrusts into the wet heat of his mouth. Doc takes it, takes me, and I'm getting dangerously close to the edge when he pulls off.
"Where's the lube?"
I blink, brain fuzzy. "What?"
"Lube, babe. Where?"
"Oh. Um. Nightstand. Top drawer."
He reaches over, and I hear the drawer open. Then close. Then the cap of the bottle clicking open.
My heart is pounding so hard I can hear it in my ears.
This is happening. This is actually happening.
Doc's mouth returns to my cock, and I let out the breath I was holding. Then I feel it… a slick finger circling my hole.
My whole body tenses.
Doc pulls off just enough to speak. "Relax, babe. I've got you."
"I know. I know, I just?—"
"Do you want this?" His finger pauses. "I meant what I said. I'm beyond happy for you to be in me tonight instead."
The offer hangs in the air.
I shake my head. "No. I want this. I want you."
"You're sure?"
"I'm sure."
He holds my gaze for a long moment. Then he nods, and his mouth sinks back down onto my cock as his finger starts to press inside.
It's... weird. Not bad, just weird. Foreign. My body doesn't quite know what to do with the sensation.
