As long as he was next to me, it didn’t matter that they were both fully dressed while I was in nothing but my underwear. I was confused when the doctor placed my feet in the stirrups but didn’t question him.
Daddy said he was the best doctor to help me get what I needed, so I’d do whatever he said. By the time we left the doctor’s office, I’d have something I’d only ever dreamed about…
18
John
“Such a pretty boy,” Blake praised. He smoothed his hands up Mav’s inner thighs, stopping and pressing against his groin. I could see the scrubs, he’d likely borrowed from work, tenting at the front. I watched him carefully, trying to pick up on anything I might have missed about him in the past. There was nothing. I was grateful to have my friend back, but I didn’t feel the faintest spark of attraction. It really was something about my boy that got me going.
I was pulled back to the scene I’d asked for when Blake continued. “Strong pulse here, so that’s good. I am a bit worried about his build. He’s not as developed as we’d like to see for this type of procedure, but depending on the results of the other tests, I think we’ll be able to proceed.”
“What type of tests?” I was just as in the dark about some aspects of tonight as Mav. When Blake had told me that he had things under control, I left him to it. There were few who got off on medical play the way he did, and as I’d told Mav, I trusted him implicitly, no matter what had happened between us in recent years.
“First will be a full physical, to make sure there aren’t any underlying medical conditions we need to be concerned about,” Blake explained. Mav whimpered, and I squeezed his hand. “Don’t worry, sweet boy. Most of today won’t be invasive in the least. You may even find yourself enjoying it quite a bit.”
“O-okay,” Mav stammered. My heart raced and sweat beaded against my forehead. I wasn’t sure I could put him through this, even if he’d asked for it. I didn’t wantanythinginvasive. He looked over to me. “I’m okay, Daddy. He’s not hurting me.”
“Thank you for checking in with me.” I’d wanted to ask but didn’t want to give the impression I didn’t trust his judgment.
Blake lowered Mav’s legs, then slid a hand under his back. “We’re going to sit you up for a minute so I can check your heart and lungs. As I’m sure you can understand, we only perform this procedure if there are no physical conditions that would make it dangerous for you.”
Mav shivered as Blake lifted his stethoscope, allowing his pinky to trail up Mav’s chest. My boy squirmed, and I could see his little nubs poking against the lace of his pretty bralette. He looked over at me, silently asking if I was okay with him pushing a bit further. This was something we’d done before, but that had been with play partners or casual lovers, not with someone either of us were serious about.
“Are you okay with Doctor B touching you under your pretties, baby?” I slid my fingers into Mav’s curls, tugging his head back so his attention was completely on me. “He needs to see all of you, and if he sees you, he might not be able to stop himself from touching.”
“Yes, Daddy. He can do whatever he needs as long as he follows the rules.” Mav’s words were slightly slurred. It was my first time seeing him slip into subspace, but with as beautiful as he was like this, it sure as hell wouldn’t be the last.
“Thank you, Mav.” Blake’s fingers pushed aside the lace and Mav arched his back. “He’s sensitive, isn’t he?”
“Like you wouldn’t believe.” I focused on Mav, watching his breathing grow ragged as Blake rolled one nipple between his fingers. “He’s a little slut for having his tits played with.”
Blake looked up at me, his eyes growing wide.
“It’s okay, Doctor B,” Mav assured him. “Daddy knows I’m his good boy, but sometimes I like being more like a girl. I like it when he calls them that.”
“Fuck, you’re a lucky man,” Blake muttered. He squeezed the muscle on one side of Mav’s chest, gathering the flesh in his hand. “Do you want someone to nurse from these pretty tits, Mav? Latch on and suck until you’re going out of your mind?”
“Yes, Doctor,” Mav whispered. He tried to shy away from me, but I twisted his hair tighter. He wasn’t going to hide from us tonight. Mav cried out when Blake sealed his mouth over Mav’s chest. He sucked so hard his cheeks hollowed. Mav fisted the front of my shirt. “Daddy, it feels too good. I’m going to come.”
“No, you’re not,” I demanded. “You need to hold back until the nice doctor tells you it’s time for that. You wouldn’t want to get off before he’s able to finish his tests, right? Then we’d have to come back to try the procedure again, and he’s a very popular doctor.”
“I’ll try, Daddy. But it feels too good,” he sobbed, his mascara leaving black streaks down his face. Blake released him long enough to move to the other side.
Mav threw his head back, leaving his neck exposed as Blake feasted on him. I licked a stripe from the base of his neck over his Adam’s apple. Much more of this and I was going to be the one coming in my pants. Seeing one of my best friends pleasuring my boy, and him turning to me to comfort him, was a heady fucking experience.
“Everything seems good there.” Blake’s tongue peeked out of his mouth as he stood and straightened his top. He didn’t even try to hide it when he adjusted his rock-hard dick in his scrubs. “Now, let’s finish the rest of the test so we can get to why you came in today.”
While I helped Mav lay down again, Blake slid his lace thong down his legs, leaving him in only the bralette pushed up over his chest. Blake curled his hand around Mav’s dick, giving him a few gentle strokes that had Mav thrashing from one side to the other. “Too much, Daddy. I can’t hold back if…”
Without me having to say a word, Blake removed his hand. “You have an amazing boy. I know I keep saying that but, damn, I hope you appreciate him.”
“I do,” I said, staring directly into Mav’s eyes. A lump formed in my throat as a vision popped into my mind of saying those words to him in a very different scenario.
I’d always said I’d never go there, but now…for him, I would. Hell, I’d beg him if I had to, just so he would truly be mine.
Blake grabbed a big tube of lube and squirted some onto his gloved hand. “Can you come and hold him out of the way? I need to make sure his channel will be receptive. This is the part I’m most concerned about, given his size.”
“I’ll be fine,” Mav insisted. “I’m notthatsmall.”
