Nurse Part Five/?
anonymous
August 26 2010, 09:26:21 UTC
Nurse Part Five:
He was beautiful. I would like to say that have never considered anyone besides Celty beautiful in my entire life. Simply because I had never observed anyone else that way, I suppose. Still, I never would have expected to find another boy so captivating. No -- captivating is the wrong word. He was more within the realm of mesmerizing. And that was how I felt. Mesmerized. I couldn't have turned my back on him if I had tried.
Orihara Izaya realized the effect he had on a lot of people. He realized the effect he had on me. It was written on every expression he made. Every sweet smile.
He was thin, though maybe not as thin as one would anticipate. There was more of a sleek feel to his figure. It was smooth, and there were deceptive curves, but overall, his body was decidedly male. This simple fact made my groin ache even more. Curious, isn't it?
But he did look good in that nurse uniform. It clung to the subtle curves of his figure, and the material was so thin and so tight that I could see through it. His nipples were hard and a very pretty shade of pink; I could see them pushing against the white fabric insistently. The hair on his legs was very fine and very light, and I had to strain to even see it at all, but I could see the faint sheen of sweat on them. I wasn't surprised. That trench coat must have been suffocating in the sun-warmed classroom. Even if he was only waiting a short time.
That scantly visible dampness that made the nurse uniform cling so suggestively to his body just made me want to touch him -- desperately. I could try to deceive myself. Say that I was only curious, merely probing. But I wanted him.
He moved off the table, sliding himself slowly down. The dress ended just below his crotch, and I tried to catch a glimpse, but he was careful to prevent me from seeing anything like that just yet. If he had shifted just the right way, I would have been able to see everything just due to the sheerness of his uniform.
'You're so distracted. Really Doctor. You should try paying more attention to your job.'
'...Maybe you could help me with that.'
'Oh?' He had one eyebrow raised, probably pleased that I was playing into his hands so readily. I'm just a naturally cooperative person, I suppose. In most cases, at least.
'We should conduct a mock examination. As practice. Just to bring my focus back.'
'What would you have me do, Doctor?' He licked his lips, slowly, in a blatantly whorish manner. I could feel my erection strain against the material of my pants, pulsating with that maddeningly pleasurable heat. If he kept doing things like that, I knew I would come in my pants before we even had the opportunity to have sex.
I couldn't believe the thought had crossed my mind. Would I be willing to go all the way with Orihara Izaya? I had always wanted my first time to be with Celty. But inside, I could tell, he wasn't going to let me leave without giving all of myself to him. Would he attack me? Would he force himself on me if I protested? I didn't know. I would never find out.
He wasn't going to need to force me into this. He knew that. He already had me.
'Lay down on your back, on the table. Try to stay relaxed.' I stared at him, waiting to see if he would comply. He did, carefully, still determined to tease me.
'Is this alright?'
'Yes. It's fine...'
'Except?'
'Please allow me to remove the top half of your dress. I will need to be able to reach your bare skin in order for this examination to be successful.'
He smirked. For some reason, that smirk just intensified my arousal. I was getting close to orgasm, just from looking at him, and listening to his voice. He noticed this, much to my chagrin.
'Do you think you'll make it all the way through this examination, Doctor?' He taunted.
Re: Nurse Part Five/?
anonymous
August 26 2010, 10:57:02 UTC
I really like your writing style^^ Waiting for more
little note about format - can you from here on continue replying on Part Four? just for accuracy and lesser branches. and for the future - reply on request and not on your own comments - its for admirers;) In any case I keep stalking tracking!
He was beautiful. I would like to say that have never considered anyone besides Celty beautiful in my entire life. Simply because I had never observed anyone else that way, I suppose. Still, I never would have expected to find another boy so captivating. No -- captivating is the wrong word. He was more within the realm of mesmerizing. And that was how I felt. Mesmerized. I couldn't have turned my back on him if I had tried.
Orihara Izaya realized the effect he had on a lot of people. He realized the effect he had on me. It was written on every expression he made. Every sweet smile.
He was thin, though maybe not as thin as one would anticipate. There was more of a sleek feel to his figure. It was smooth, and there were deceptive curves, but overall, his body was decidedly male. This simple fact made my groin ache even more. Curious, isn't it?
But he did look good in that nurse uniform. It clung to the subtle curves of his figure, and the material was so thin and so tight that I could see through it. His nipples were hard and a very pretty shade of pink; I could see them pushing against the white fabric insistently. The hair on his legs was very fine and very light, and I had to strain to even see it at all, but I could see the faint sheen of sweat on them. I wasn't surprised. That trench coat must have been suffocating in the sun-warmed classroom. Even if he was only waiting a short time.
That scantly visible dampness that made the nurse uniform cling so suggestively to his body just made me want to touch him -- desperately. I could try to deceive myself. Say that I was only curious, merely probing. But I wanted him.
He moved off the table, sliding himself slowly down. The dress ended just below his crotch, and I tried to catch a glimpse, but he was careful to prevent me from seeing anything like that just yet. If he had shifted just the right way, I would have been able to see everything just due to the sheerness of his uniform.
'You're so distracted. Really Doctor. You should try paying more attention to your job.'
'...Maybe you could help me with that.'
'Oh?' He had one eyebrow raised, probably pleased that I was playing into his hands so readily. I'm just a naturally cooperative person, I suppose. In most cases, at least.
'We should conduct a mock examination. As practice. Just to bring my focus back.'
'What would you have me do, Doctor?' He licked his lips, slowly, in a blatantly whorish manner. I could feel my erection strain against the material of my pants, pulsating with that maddeningly pleasurable heat. If he kept doing things like that, I knew I would come in my pants before we even had the opportunity to have sex.
I couldn't believe the thought had crossed my mind. Would I be willing to go all the way with Orihara Izaya? I had always wanted my first time to be with Celty. But inside, I could tell, he wasn't going to let me leave without giving all of myself to him. Would he attack me? Would he force himself on me if I protested? I didn't know. I would never find out.
He wasn't going to need to force me into this. He knew that. He already had me.
'Lay down on your back, on the table. Try to stay relaxed.' I stared at him, waiting to see if he would comply. He did, carefully, still determined to tease me.
'Is this alright?'
'Yes. It's fine...'
'Except?'
'Please allow me to remove the top half of your dress. I will need to be able to reach your bare skin in order for this examination to be successful.'
He smirked. For some reason, that smirk just intensified my arousal. I was getting close to orgasm, just from looking at him, and listening to his voice. He noticed this, much to my chagrin.
'Do you think you'll make it all the way through this examination, Doctor?' He taunted.
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little note about format - can you from here on continue replying on Part Four? just for accuracy and lesser branches. and for the future - reply on request and not on your own comments - its for admirers;) In any case I keep stalking tracking!
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