FIC: Mirror!Pinto Chapter 3: How Chris and Zach met Eric - Chapter 3c
Series Masterpost with all previous and following chapters and summaries for all parts.
FANMIX byangelrox040 is here.
Chapter 3c - How Chris and Zach met Eric: Do what your Doctor says…
(Sadly, no awesome song quote title this time, I was too lazy to find one…)
Zach shudders and gasps when the enema’s fluid fills him, clenches his hands around his restraints and throws his head back. The Doc watches him calmly, clinically and almost detached, but the bulge half-hidden by his lab coat and the wet stain on his pants prove how much he’s into it. And Chris? Chris has opened his zipper and strokes himself firmly, eyes glued to Zach’s wet mouth, his flushed skin, the way his stomach quivers and his cock leaks.
Bana takes the tube out and puts the enema away, ordering Zach to hold the contents in for two minutes. Zach moans brokenly, his mouth moves, his body jerks and Chris grabs his own balls to stop himself from coming. Bana watches them with a pleased little smile and adjusts his pants. He starts counting down from 120.
At 107, Zach gasps and screws his eyes shut. At 94, he starts moving, clenches his hole tighter until it’s pink from the pressure. At 73, he shudders and a bit of fluid leaks out before he gets a hold of himself. At 60, the Doc asks him how he’s feeling, and Chris groans at Zach’s stuttered “Full, so full…” At 42, he starts moaning continuously, mouth open wide, gasping for breath, he moves in his restraints and his legs jerk with tension.
At 31 Chris can’t take it anymore, he leaps over to the table, grabs Zach’s chin in one hand, puts the other onto that swollen stomach and shoves his tongue into his lover’s mouth. He rubs and squeezes the skin, Zach twists and screams into Chris’ mouth, he bites at his lover’s lips, plunders his mouth relentlessly. At 7 Zach is shivering, Chris closes his mouth over the soft skin on Zach’s shoulder, his lover twitches and moves, gasps desperately for breath. Chris presses down hard with his hand and his lips, sucks and licks at the mark he’s creating, Zach yells, back arching as far as the restraints will allow.
At zero, Zach comes, comes at the same time the fluid leaks out of him, explodes in white stripes over his stomach, fills the bowl the Doctor is quick to provide and coats Chris’ hand with his release. Chris pulls pack and watches him pant and quiver with the aftershocks. He smiles and licks at Zach’s stubble covering his chin.
“There, that’s better, nice and clean like a rosebud.” Bana sounds pleased as he puts the bowl away. “Now we can get on with the exam. I do hope he’ll get hard again, though?”
“Oh, don’t worry…” Chris runs a hand through his lover’s sweaty hair and uses the other to spread Zach’s come across his stomach, smear it into his skin. Zach blinks up at him, dazed, mouth moving slowly. Chris nips at the inviting lips, bruised and swollen, and Zach shudders.
“He’ll get hard real soon, won’t you, Zach? Dirty little whore that you are, you’ll get hard as soon as he puts his finger in there, won’t you? ‘cause you’re a slut, your ass is made for this, made for fingers and cock, made for touching and fucking, and you love it, love spreading your legs, love having something up there, don’t you?”
Zach nods, smiling slightly. “I love it, I love it and I want it, Chris. I want it, I need it, please…”
Chris smirks and brings his hand up to Zach’s lips, slides his fingers in and lets Zach clean them, lets him suck of his own come. His lover groans and twirls his tongue around the fingers, opens his lips willingly when he feeds him more, smiles at him around Chris’ digits and bites playfully at his fingertips. Chris shudders and withdraws them, steps back and down to where the Doc is sitting between Zach’s legs, coating his gloved fingers with lube. He’s gotta watch closely, after all, watch and learn for later.
Bana is in full doctor mode now, calm and collected. Well, that and the obvious bulge in his pants, and the pleased little smile, the anticipatory expression. Maybe not full doctor mode.
“Okay, I’m going to insert the first finger now. It may feel weird at first, but try to relax, then this will be over quickly, okay?”
Zach smiles at the Doctor’s words and flutters his eyelashes at him. “Okay Doc, but please be gentle…” Chris snorts at his faked innocence and Zach gives him a wink.
“I will, don’t worry, m’boy. Chris was right - as soon as Bana puts one finger up Zach’s ass, his lover gasps and moans loudly, cock filling rapidly. He knew it, the little slut just loves it when someone’s playing with his hole. Chris would be jealous, but the Doc stays true to his word, doesn’t touch Zach anywhere else. Just moves his finger in and out Zach’s hole, wriggles it around, adds some more lube and massages the wrinkled skin. Chris licks his lips and watches, watches the Doc’s finger disappear into Zach’s channel, listens to the soft wet sounds and his lover’s heavy breathing. His eyes roam Zach’s body, stretched wide across the table, tied and secured, legs spread wide and hole clenching around the Doc’s expert fingers. A sight for the Gods.
Bana’s gaze is focused on Zach’s entrance, mesmerized how he’s taking two fingers now, licking his lips and pressing his free hands against his crotch. Chris starts touching himself again, spurred on by Zach’s moans, by the squelching sounds made by the gloved fingers, rubs his dick furiously when Bana inserts a third finger. Zach twitches and tries to move back down against the Doc’s hands, tries to press back, but he’s tied to securely, and groans in frustration when Bana pulls out again. The Doc smirks at him, gives Chris a wink and picks up a speculum. Zach has his eyes closed, can’t see what awaits him, but Chris can; and watched entranced as the Doc puts it in. Bana isn’t gentle, Zach’s wet and loose already, he shoves it in and Zach jerks and wails, tenses up against the cold metal pressing inside him before he tries to shove down on it. The Doc jams it in all the way, holds it there firmly, Zach starts thrashing his head, mouth a silent ‘O’ as he gasps for breath, and Chris groans, precome leaking from his cock.
The Doc squeezes the handle, causing the blades to spread, Zach moans and twists, dick leaking heavily again, mouth open wide and sweat running down his chest. It’s gorgeous, it’s intense, it’s perfect, Chris watches and rubs himself faster. The Doc touches the handle again, does… something, Chris doesn’t know what, Zach cries out and Chris can’t take it anymore.
Chapter 3d is here.
FANMIX byangelrox040 is here.
Chapter 3c - How Chris and Zach met Eric: Do what your Doctor says…
(Sadly, no awesome song quote title this time, I was too lazy to find one…)
Zach shudders and gasps when the enema’s fluid fills him, clenches his hands around his restraints and throws his head back. The Doc watches him calmly, clinically and almost detached, but the bulge half-hidden by his lab coat and the wet stain on his pants prove how much he’s into it. And Chris? Chris has opened his zipper and strokes himself firmly, eyes glued to Zach’s wet mouth, his flushed skin, the way his stomach quivers and his cock leaks.
Bana takes the tube out and puts the enema away, ordering Zach to hold the contents in for two minutes. Zach moans brokenly, his mouth moves, his body jerks and Chris grabs his own balls to stop himself from coming. Bana watches them with a pleased little smile and adjusts his pants. He starts counting down from 120.
At 107, Zach gasps and screws his eyes shut. At 94, he starts moving, clenches his hole tighter until it’s pink from the pressure. At 73, he shudders and a bit of fluid leaks out before he gets a hold of himself. At 60, the Doc asks him how he’s feeling, and Chris groans at Zach’s stuttered “Full, so full…” At 42, he starts moaning continuously, mouth open wide, gasping for breath, he moves in his restraints and his legs jerk with tension.
At 31 Chris can’t take it anymore, he leaps over to the table, grabs Zach’s chin in one hand, puts the other onto that swollen stomach and shoves his tongue into his lover’s mouth. He rubs and squeezes the skin, Zach twists and screams into Chris’ mouth, he bites at his lover’s lips, plunders his mouth relentlessly. At 7 Zach is shivering, Chris closes his mouth over the soft skin on Zach’s shoulder, his lover twitches and moves, gasps desperately for breath. Chris presses down hard with his hand and his lips, sucks and licks at the mark he’s creating, Zach yells, back arching as far as the restraints will allow.
At zero, Zach comes, comes at the same time the fluid leaks out of him, explodes in white stripes over his stomach, fills the bowl the Doctor is quick to provide and coats Chris’ hand with his release. Chris pulls pack and watches him pant and quiver with the aftershocks. He smiles and licks at Zach’s stubble covering his chin.
“There, that’s better, nice and clean like a rosebud.” Bana sounds pleased as he puts the bowl away. “Now we can get on with the exam. I do hope he’ll get hard again, though?”
“Oh, don’t worry…” Chris runs a hand through his lover’s sweaty hair and uses the other to spread Zach’s come across his stomach, smear it into his skin. Zach blinks up at him, dazed, mouth moving slowly. Chris nips at the inviting lips, bruised and swollen, and Zach shudders.
“He’ll get hard real soon, won’t you, Zach? Dirty little whore that you are, you’ll get hard as soon as he puts his finger in there, won’t you? ‘cause you’re a slut, your ass is made for this, made for fingers and cock, made for touching and fucking, and you love it, love spreading your legs, love having something up there, don’t you?”
Zach nods, smiling slightly. “I love it, I love it and I want it, Chris. I want it, I need it, please…”
Chris smirks and brings his hand up to Zach’s lips, slides his fingers in and lets Zach clean them, lets him suck of his own come. His lover groans and twirls his tongue around the fingers, opens his lips willingly when he feeds him more, smiles at him around Chris’ digits and bites playfully at his fingertips. Chris shudders and withdraws them, steps back and down to where the Doc is sitting between Zach’s legs, coating his gloved fingers with lube. He’s gotta watch closely, after all, watch and learn for later.
Bana is in full doctor mode now, calm and collected. Well, that and the obvious bulge in his pants, and the pleased little smile, the anticipatory expression. Maybe not full doctor mode.
“Okay, I’m going to insert the first finger now. It may feel weird at first, but try to relax, then this will be over quickly, okay?”
Zach smiles at the Doctor’s words and flutters his eyelashes at him. “Okay Doc, but please be gentle…” Chris snorts at his faked innocence and Zach gives him a wink.
“I will, don’t worry, m’boy. Chris was right - as soon as Bana puts one finger up Zach’s ass, his lover gasps and moans loudly, cock filling rapidly. He knew it, the little slut just loves it when someone’s playing with his hole. Chris would be jealous, but the Doc stays true to his word, doesn’t touch Zach anywhere else. Just moves his finger in and out Zach’s hole, wriggles it around, adds some more lube and massages the wrinkled skin. Chris licks his lips and watches, watches the Doc’s finger disappear into Zach’s channel, listens to the soft wet sounds and his lover’s heavy breathing. His eyes roam Zach’s body, stretched wide across the table, tied and secured, legs spread wide and hole clenching around the Doc’s expert fingers. A sight for the Gods.
Bana’s gaze is focused on Zach’s entrance, mesmerized how he’s taking two fingers now, licking his lips and pressing his free hands against his crotch. Chris starts touching himself again, spurred on by Zach’s moans, by the squelching sounds made by the gloved fingers, rubs his dick furiously when Bana inserts a third finger. Zach twitches and tries to move back down against the Doc’s hands, tries to press back, but he’s tied to securely, and groans in frustration when Bana pulls out again. The Doc smirks at him, gives Chris a wink and picks up a speculum. Zach has his eyes closed, can’t see what awaits him, but Chris can; and watched entranced as the Doc puts it in. Bana isn’t gentle, Zach’s wet and loose already, he shoves it in and Zach jerks and wails, tenses up against the cold metal pressing inside him before he tries to shove down on it. The Doc jams it in all the way, holds it there firmly, Zach starts thrashing his head, mouth a silent ‘O’ as he gasps for breath, and Chris groans, precome leaking from his cock.
The Doc squeezes the handle, causing the blades to spread, Zach moans and twists, dick leaking heavily again, mouth open wide and sweat running down his chest. It’s gorgeous, it’s intense, it’s perfect, Chris watches and rubs himself faster. The Doc touches the handle again, does… something, Chris doesn’t know what, Zach cries out and Chris can’t take it anymore.
Chapter 3d is here.