P-thon week 6 (entry 20)
Here's my pthon week 6 entry... uh... I don't even know what to say about this. It's never been much of a kink for me, and yet the words came strangely easy. Hmm.
Warning: medical kink
Fusion: Stargate SG-1
Arthur sat on the edge of the infirmary bed with a thermometer sticking out of his mouth.
"Ith thith really nethethary?" he mumbled.
"Standard operating procedure, I'm afraid," the man said. He was tall with a shock of dark hair, and his blue eyes held humor in them. "Maybe next time you'll think twice about touching random alien artifacts."
Arthur humphed, then pursed his lips when the doctor snatched it away, absently checking the reading before making a notation. "It's not my fault the squints weren't doing their jobs."
"Hmm," the doctor hummed soothingly, and then he caught Arthur's eye and made a twirling motion with his finger.
"Assume the position Colonel."
His eyes went wide and he hesitated before doing as he was told. "Is this....really necessary?"
"Your SGC file states that it's been over a year since you had a prostate exam. I might as well be thorough."
Arthur sighed and slipped off the bed to brace himself against it. He spread his legs and leaned forward, waiting for the doctor to get on with it. He wasn't prepared for the man to suddenly lean flush against his back, or for his voice to sound hot in Arthur's ear.
"Call me Merlin," the doctor rasped unprofessionally.
And then there were hands on him, strange because of the gloves. They spread his ass open, and before Arthur could react, a lubed finger slid unerringly inside him.
He gasped at the contact, and then forced his body to relax. He'd done this before. It wasn't a big deal...
Merlin's finger found his prostate and a full body shiver wracked Arthur's body. He felt his cock begin to grow between his thighs. His balls tightened up in anticipation of pleasure.
"You feel good inside," the doctor- Merlin- the doctor, said. He moved his finger in a slow circular motion, and then quickly slid it out of Arthur's slackened ass- gone loose to accommodate the examination.
Before Arthur could stand, however, the finger returned with more lube. It teased just on the inside of him, crooking to test the tightness of the muscle, before sliding in deeper to press flutter-quick at his prostate again.
"Wha," He tried to turn around, to see, but Merlin held him down with a firm hand between his shoulder blades. "What are you doing?"
"Thorough," Merlin reminded him in a voice gone from raspy to downright husky, and just to make his point he brought another finger in to tease at Arthur's hole.
It felt strange, and shudder-good, and too much and Arthur wasn't sure if he wanted to buck into it, or try to wrestle himself away.
A tap against his prostate decided him.
"Fuck!" he hissed, and his entire body spasmed as the second finger finally slid inside of him, working with the first to open him up, make him wet.
"You like this don't you?" Merlin laughed.
Arthur could only offer a hissed "Hnng," in reply, and then another, "Fuck!"
Merlin was assaulting his prostate relentlessly now. His fingers pressed and pet, jabbed and then fluttered, matching the quiver Arthur felt deep in his gut, until it was suddenly too much.
His orgasm was bright hot, and he was dimly aware of his come shooting in stringy ropes over the crisp sheets.
He slumped, boneless, and when he felt the head of a cock nudge against him, he didn't protest. It filled him up, gave his rippling muscles something to grip so that his orgasm seemed to continue even after his come had stopped spurting out.
The angle was odd, but good as Merlin took up a steady rhythm behind him. He wasn't loud, he couldn't afford to be, with them still in the infirmary, but Arthur could just make out the steady huffs of his pleasure.
And then Merlin seized up and warmth flooded into Arthur's body.
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"We should get cleaned up," Arthur said as he leaned around and kissed Merlin fondly. "Don't want to get caught."
"Mmm," Merlin mumbled. "Thank you Arthur. I know you could get court marshaled for this."
Arthur shrugged. It had been worth it. "But next time, we get to do my fantasy. I'm thinking..." He chewed the inside of his cheek, "you. Servant for a day. Hmm... has potential."
He laughed when Merlin slapped him playfully on the ass.
Warning: medical kink
Fusion: Stargate SG-1
Arthur sat on the edge of the infirmary bed with a thermometer sticking out of his mouth.
"Ith thith really nethethary?" he mumbled.
"Standard operating procedure, I'm afraid," the man said. He was tall with a shock of dark hair, and his blue eyes held humor in them. "Maybe next time you'll think twice about touching random alien artifacts."
Arthur humphed, then pursed his lips when the doctor snatched it away, absently checking the reading before making a notation. "It's not my fault the squints weren't doing their jobs."
"Hmm," the doctor hummed soothingly, and then he caught Arthur's eye and made a twirling motion with his finger.
"Assume the position Colonel."
His eyes went wide and he hesitated before doing as he was told. "Is this....really necessary?"
"Your SGC file states that it's been over a year since you had a prostate exam. I might as well be thorough."
Arthur sighed and slipped off the bed to brace himself against it. He spread his legs and leaned forward, waiting for the doctor to get on with it. He wasn't prepared for the man to suddenly lean flush against his back, or for his voice to sound hot in Arthur's ear.
"Call me Merlin," the doctor rasped unprofessionally.
And then there were hands on him, strange because of the gloves. They spread his ass open, and before Arthur could react, a lubed finger slid unerringly inside him.
He gasped at the contact, and then forced his body to relax. He'd done this before. It wasn't a big deal...
Merlin's finger found his prostate and a full body shiver wracked Arthur's body. He felt his cock begin to grow between his thighs. His balls tightened up in anticipation of pleasure.
"You feel good inside," the doctor- Merlin- the doctor, said. He moved his finger in a slow circular motion, and then quickly slid it out of Arthur's slackened ass- gone loose to accommodate the examination.
Before Arthur could stand, however, the finger returned with more lube. It teased just on the inside of him, crooking to test the tightness of the muscle, before sliding in deeper to press flutter-quick at his prostate again.
"Wha," He tried to turn around, to see, but Merlin held him down with a firm hand between his shoulder blades. "What are you doing?"
"Thorough," Merlin reminded him in a voice gone from raspy to downright husky, and just to make his point he brought another finger in to tease at Arthur's hole.
It felt strange, and shudder-good, and too much and Arthur wasn't sure if he wanted to buck into it, or try to wrestle himself away.
A tap against his prostate decided him.
"Fuck!" he hissed, and his entire body spasmed as the second finger finally slid inside of him, working with the first to open him up, make him wet.
"You like this don't you?" Merlin laughed.
Arthur could only offer a hissed "Hnng," in reply, and then another, "Fuck!"
Merlin was assaulting his prostate relentlessly now. His fingers pressed and pet, jabbed and then fluttered, matching the quiver Arthur felt deep in his gut, until it was suddenly too much.
His orgasm was bright hot, and he was dimly aware of his come shooting in stringy ropes over the crisp sheets.
He slumped, boneless, and when he felt the head of a cock nudge against him, he didn't protest. It filled him up, gave his rippling muscles something to grip so that his orgasm seemed to continue even after his come had stopped spurting out.
The angle was odd, but good as Merlin took up a steady rhythm behind him. He wasn't loud, he couldn't afford to be, with them still in the infirmary, but Arthur could just make out the steady huffs of his pleasure.
And then Merlin seized up and warmth flooded into Arthur's body.
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"We should get cleaned up," Arthur said as he leaned around and kissed Merlin fondly. "Don't want to get caught."
"Mmm," Merlin mumbled. "Thank you Arthur. I know you could get court marshaled for this."
Arthur shrugged. It had been worth it. "But next time, we get to do my fantasy. I'm thinking..." He chewed the inside of his cheek, "you. Servant for a day. Hmm... has potential."
He laughed when Merlin slapped him playfully on the ass.