CHAPTER SIXX
THE HOSPITAL
Author : sylva_anggia
Pairing : Brian/Zack, expect more in the next chapters
Rating : NC-17
Summary : "Only to care the disease, not to care the sick. The University Hospital made many doctors of this sort."
Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction and does not reflect the personal or professional lives of any real person or organization portrayed herein. No bodily harm intended whatsoever.
Dedication : Nogizaka Taro and Nagai Akira
A/N. : Let me know if you find any mistake, like words, or grammars, cos English isn't my number 1 language. Thnx, for everyone who had read this crappy story and commented. Luv you!
A/N. I’d like to apologize in advance, for whatever mistakes I’d probably made in explaining any medical terms or procedures. Not a doctor whatsoever, and this is only a FICTION, a FICTION! ^^a
( Chapter One )
( Chapter Two[part one] )
( Chapter Two[part two] )
( Chapter Three )
( Chapter Four )
( Chapter Five )
CHAPTER SIXX
“Do I really have to wear this?” Brian whines as he is fumbling with his tie.
It’s been three weeks after Zack’s surgery. Brian was, thanks to Matt’s connection, he was able to get a job as a part time doctor in a general hospital at downtown LA, and that allowed him to perform a surgery for Zack. And to be fairly quick, the surgery was went well. However, Brian should have been serving the University of Southern California Hospital five days after Matt’s appearance at their house. It just that he refused to leave Zack’s side as his boyfriend was recovering. So that left Matt rolling his eyes, and postponing everything he had been prepared for Brian, like how he even had Brian scheduled for an operation in the third day
after Brian finally working in the hospital.
“Yes, you do,” Zack replies, as he is approaching his boyfriend in front of their full body length mirror, at their new house-a small apartment but more decent than their previous house in the outskirt of Orange County. He’s been recovering very well through the whole three weeks under Brian’s strict supervisions. Said that Brian was going to let go off the offer if Zack hadn’t fully recovered in time they get to work at the hospital. Yep, Matt also got Zack transferred into the USC Hospital from Huntington Beach General Hospital, all under Brian’s request, or rather order, saying that Zack is going to be the first man in his team list.
Matt just can’t complain about this, for Zack is the only remnant of Brian’s previous prefect team at the NGO, and also the fact that they are closed together, they should make a formidable team at the operation room.
“Here, let me help,” Zack says again, standing closely to Brian while fixing the tie for him.
It’s been Zack’s idea for Brian to wear a tie in his first day, just like what he has to say, “First impression is mattered. Especially to someone like you with bad rumors and all,” Zack is regarding Brian’s past in the UCSF when he was fired.
Brian chuckles to this. “Of course. Says a man who told me I was better than a certain doctor,” he remarks smartly-regarding Zack’s stepbrother, the one who had stolen everything from them-before starting to undo his tie, just as soon as Zack got it done.
“Hey-!” Zack protests, scowling a little, but Brian’s merely smirking deviously, cupping Zack’s ass with both hands, and pulling the smaller man tightly against his body.
“I think we still have some times for a little morning sex,” he says seductively, rubbing his clothed semi erection into Zack’s hip.
“No!” Zack gasps, almost annoyed.
“Oh why, but yes, baby,” Brian says, pushing Zack back toward their bed, lips ghosting over the chubbier pair.
“No, Brian-” Zack persists, but carefully moving backward, “what did I say about first imp-”
“We’re not going to be late,” Brian cuts him off, “if that’s what you worried of…” He adds, before cupping a hand over Zack’s crotch, groping it just right to make Zack shaking and squirming.
“Fuck! Ah!” Zack gasps, he grabs the front of Brian’s beige shirt, and clutching it tightly, almost frantically, torn between his sudden need for the man in front of him and his sense to stop Brian right there and then for they only have less than an hour to make it to the hospital. Just because Zack doesn’t want to be late in their first day.
Brian is smirking down at his boyfriend; hand keeps on fondling Zack’s member obstinately until it’s hard and hot in his grip. “Now, can you still say no?” he teases, smiling seductively.
“No!” Zack breaths out, before he pulls on the collar of Brian’s beige shirt and brings their lips together into a slight open-mouthed kiss, all tongues and teeth, sloppy and needy, making both men moan in unison.
When the need of air becomes urgent, they break apart panting, resting their foreheads together, before returning to each other in different angles. Tongues tangle together continuing their previous battle, which Zack gladly surrenders a moment later.
Zack’s hands just found their place inside Brian’s shirt, traveling up and down Brian’s chest, touching all sensitive spots and eliciting a low growl from the depth of Brian’s throat while Brian fumbles with his belt buckle and button.
Brian manages to yank Zack’s pants and boxers down the smaller man’s hips, letting them fall around Zack’s feet, before grabbing Zack’s hard length and running his hand slowly from base to tip and back up again.
“Oh, fuck…” Zack mutters, throwing his head back, exposing his neck for Brian to attack.
“That’s what I intended to do, baby.” Brian smiles, kissing Zack’s pulse up to his ear, tugging his ear lobe before moving back to his lips-hand starts stroking Zack’s lower member faster, until it’s leaking profusely. Brian grins to this, tightening his grip slightly, and rubbing his thumb slowly over the slit.
“God, Brian, please,” Zack whimpers against Brian’s lips.
Brian’s grin grows a little wider. “Please what?” he asks, before kissing Zack again, voice low and dangerous.
“Just fuck me or get me off,” Zack moans, feeling his stomach starts tensing.
Just the sound of Zack’s words turn Brian on beyond belief. “Take off your shirt and get on the bed,” he commands in a low growl, pulls his hand from Zack’s member, and earns him a low grunt from the smaller man at the lost contact.
But Zack quickly obliges, he yanks his shirt off before moving backward on the bed, eyes never leaving Brian as the other man sliding off of his pants and boxers. When Brian finally crawls on top of him, he moves agonizingly slowly, smirking all the way.
Zack can only watch breathlessly as Brian leans down to his waist.
“Ah! Fuck, Brian, stop!” he suddenly moans gutturally, arching his back excruciatingly, as Brian licks up his length. “Don’t-don’t-tease-please…” Zack pants slipping his hand under their so many pillows and practically chucks the tube of lube at Brian.
Brian catches it with a grin, uncapping it slowly.
“I’m going to fucking kill you,” Zack says through gritted teeth as Brian pours some on his fingers.
Brian chuckles while coating his hard dick in lube. He leans down to place a chaste kiss on Zack’s lips, before he moves back up again, puts his hands on either side of Zack, and pushes inside hard and fast, releasing a strangled moan from the man beneath him.
And as much as Brian wants to move, he waits for Zack to come down from his current high and adjust, saying something utterly useless while waiting, “Hey Zack, do you think we can fuck somewhere in the hospital? It would be hilarious.”
“Fuck, Brian! Fucking move already!” Zack grumbles, shuddering slightly as he lifts his legs to wrap around his lover’s hips and trying to make Brian to move.
Groaning quietly, Brian starts to move, thrusting into Zack’s body and rocking back out again, picking up the pace with each thrust.
“God, Brian… so… fucking… good…” Zack says between gasps, dropping his head onto the mattress, rocking his hips up to meet Brian’s thrusts, again and again until he can feel his muscles starting to tense up with increasing lust and need.
“Oh fuck,” Brian groans, plunging into his boyfriend faster and faster. “You feel so fucking good, Zack.”
“God!” is all Zack can manage as Brian pumps his throbbing cock at the same pace of his thrust.
Soon, Brian can feel Zack’s muscles tighten as his orgasm takes over. “Brian…” he lets out final cry as he explodes all over Brian’s hand and his stomach.
Brian is not far behind, shooting his load inside Zack, and screaming his boyfriend’s name as he rides it out, until the tremors subside, and he collapses on top of Zack.
Zack runs a hand along Brian’s spine as he comes down from his high, kissing aimlessly at Zack's skin until his heartbeat slowing down to normal. Zack sits up a little when Brian moves off of him, gathering up their clothes in one hand before turning back to Zack with a dazzling smile.
“Okay Zack, we need to go to work now,” he says nonchalantly, leaning down to nip at Zack’s bottom lip and then pulling him to a sitting position on their bed.
All Zack can do is groaning, while Brian smirking at him and making a soft chuckling that got under Zack’s skin.
“You lucky I’m in love with you, fucker!” Zack gripes, smacking a pillow at Brian, which only doubles up Brian’s laughter.
***
A/N. Yeah, I know that’s crappy, sorry. I made that on a whim. I’ll try to make it better next. Hopefully.
Author : sylva_anggia
Pairing : Brian/Zack, expect more in the next chapters
Rating : NC-17
Summary : "Only to care the disease, not to care the sick. The University Hospital made many doctors of this sort."
Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction and does not reflect the personal or professional lives of any real person or organization portrayed herein. No bodily harm intended whatsoever.
Dedication : Nogizaka Taro and Nagai Akira
A/N. : Let me know if you find any mistake, like words, or grammars, cos English isn't my number 1 language. Thnx, for everyone who had read this crappy story and commented. Luv you!
A/N. I’d like to apologize in advance, for whatever mistakes I’d probably made in explaining any medical terms or procedures. Not a doctor whatsoever, and this is only a FICTION, a FICTION! ^^a
( Chapter One )
( Chapter Two[part one] )
( Chapter Two[part two] )
( Chapter Three )
( Chapter Four )
( Chapter Five )
CHAPTER SIXX
“Do I really have to wear this?” Brian whines as he is fumbling with his tie.
It’s been three weeks after Zack’s surgery. Brian was, thanks to Matt’s connection, he was able to get a job as a part time doctor in a general hospital at downtown LA, and that allowed him to perform a surgery for Zack. And to be fairly quick, the surgery was went well. However, Brian should have been serving the University of Southern California Hospital five days after Matt’s appearance at their house. It just that he refused to leave Zack’s side as his boyfriend was recovering. So that left Matt rolling his eyes, and postponing everything he had been prepared for Brian, like how he even had Brian scheduled for an operation in the third day
after Brian finally working in the hospital.
“Yes, you do,” Zack replies, as he is approaching his boyfriend in front of their full body length mirror, at their new house-a small apartment but more decent than their previous house in the outskirt of Orange County. He’s been recovering very well through the whole three weeks under Brian’s strict supervisions. Said that Brian was going to let go off the offer if Zack hadn’t fully recovered in time they get to work at the hospital. Yep, Matt also got Zack transferred into the USC Hospital from Huntington Beach General Hospital, all under Brian’s request, or rather order, saying that Zack is going to be the first man in his team list.
Matt just can’t complain about this, for Zack is the only remnant of Brian’s previous prefect team at the NGO, and also the fact that they are closed together, they should make a formidable team at the operation room.
“Here, let me help,” Zack says again, standing closely to Brian while fixing the tie for him.
It’s been Zack’s idea for Brian to wear a tie in his first day, just like what he has to say, “First impression is mattered. Especially to someone like you with bad rumors and all,” Zack is regarding Brian’s past in the UCSF when he was fired.
Brian chuckles to this. “Of course. Says a man who told me I was better than a certain doctor,” he remarks smartly-regarding Zack’s stepbrother, the one who had stolen everything from them-before starting to undo his tie, just as soon as Zack got it done.
“Hey-!” Zack protests, scowling a little, but Brian’s merely smirking deviously, cupping Zack’s ass with both hands, and pulling the smaller man tightly against his body.
“I think we still have some times for a little morning sex,” he says seductively, rubbing his clothed semi erection into Zack’s hip.
“No!” Zack gasps, almost annoyed.
“Oh why, but yes, baby,” Brian says, pushing Zack back toward their bed, lips ghosting over the chubbier pair.
“No, Brian-” Zack persists, but carefully moving backward, “what did I say about first imp-”
“We’re not going to be late,” Brian cuts him off, “if that’s what you worried of…” He adds, before cupping a hand over Zack’s crotch, groping it just right to make Zack shaking and squirming.
“Fuck! Ah!” Zack gasps, he grabs the front of Brian’s beige shirt, and clutching it tightly, almost frantically, torn between his sudden need for the man in front of him and his sense to stop Brian right there and then for they only have less than an hour to make it to the hospital. Just because Zack doesn’t want to be late in their first day.
Brian is smirking down at his boyfriend; hand keeps on fondling Zack’s member obstinately until it’s hard and hot in his grip. “Now, can you still say no?” he teases, smiling seductively.
“No!” Zack breaths out, before he pulls on the collar of Brian’s beige shirt and brings their lips together into a slight open-mouthed kiss, all tongues and teeth, sloppy and needy, making both men moan in unison.
When the need of air becomes urgent, they break apart panting, resting their foreheads together, before returning to each other in different angles. Tongues tangle together continuing their previous battle, which Zack gladly surrenders a moment later.
Zack’s hands just found their place inside Brian’s shirt, traveling up and down Brian’s chest, touching all sensitive spots and eliciting a low growl from the depth of Brian’s throat while Brian fumbles with his belt buckle and button.
Brian manages to yank Zack’s pants and boxers down the smaller man’s hips, letting them fall around Zack’s feet, before grabbing Zack’s hard length and running his hand slowly from base to tip and back up again.
“Oh, fuck…” Zack mutters, throwing his head back, exposing his neck for Brian to attack.
“That’s what I intended to do, baby.” Brian smiles, kissing Zack’s pulse up to his ear, tugging his ear lobe before moving back to his lips-hand starts stroking Zack’s lower member faster, until it’s leaking profusely. Brian grins to this, tightening his grip slightly, and rubbing his thumb slowly over the slit.
“God, Brian, please,” Zack whimpers against Brian’s lips.
Brian’s grin grows a little wider. “Please what?” he asks, before kissing Zack again, voice low and dangerous.
“Just fuck me or get me off,” Zack moans, feeling his stomach starts tensing.
Just the sound of Zack’s words turn Brian on beyond belief. “Take off your shirt and get on the bed,” he commands in a low growl, pulls his hand from Zack’s member, and earns him a low grunt from the smaller man at the lost contact.
But Zack quickly obliges, he yanks his shirt off before moving backward on the bed, eyes never leaving Brian as the other man sliding off of his pants and boxers. When Brian finally crawls on top of him, he moves agonizingly slowly, smirking all the way.
Zack can only watch breathlessly as Brian leans down to his waist.
“Ah! Fuck, Brian, stop!” he suddenly moans gutturally, arching his back excruciatingly, as Brian licks up his length. “Don’t-don’t-tease-please…” Zack pants slipping his hand under their so many pillows and practically chucks the tube of lube at Brian.
Brian catches it with a grin, uncapping it slowly.
“I’m going to fucking kill you,” Zack says through gritted teeth as Brian pours some on his fingers.
Brian chuckles while coating his hard dick in lube. He leans down to place a chaste kiss on Zack’s lips, before he moves back up again, puts his hands on either side of Zack, and pushes inside hard and fast, releasing a strangled moan from the man beneath him.
And as much as Brian wants to move, he waits for Zack to come down from his current high and adjust, saying something utterly useless while waiting, “Hey Zack, do you think we can fuck somewhere in the hospital? It would be hilarious.”
“Fuck, Brian! Fucking move already!” Zack grumbles, shuddering slightly as he lifts his legs to wrap around his lover’s hips and trying to make Brian to move.
Groaning quietly, Brian starts to move, thrusting into Zack’s body and rocking back out again, picking up the pace with each thrust.
“God, Brian… so… fucking… good…” Zack says between gasps, dropping his head onto the mattress, rocking his hips up to meet Brian’s thrusts, again and again until he can feel his muscles starting to tense up with increasing lust and need.
“Oh fuck,” Brian groans, plunging into his boyfriend faster and faster. “You feel so fucking good, Zack.”
“God!” is all Zack can manage as Brian pumps his throbbing cock at the same pace of his thrust.
Soon, Brian can feel Zack’s muscles tighten as his orgasm takes over. “Brian…” he lets out final cry as he explodes all over Brian’s hand and his stomach.
Brian is not far behind, shooting his load inside Zack, and screaming his boyfriend’s name as he rides it out, until the tremors subside, and he collapses on top of Zack.
Zack runs a hand along Brian’s spine as he comes down from his high, kissing aimlessly at Zack's skin until his heartbeat slowing down to normal. Zack sits up a little when Brian moves off of him, gathering up their clothes in one hand before turning back to Zack with a dazzling smile.
“Okay Zack, we need to go to work now,” he says nonchalantly, leaning down to nip at Zack’s bottom lip and then pulling him to a sitting position on their bed.
All Zack can do is groaning, while Brian smirking at him and making a soft chuckling that got under Zack’s skin.
“You lucky I’m in love with you, fucker!” Zack gripes, smacking a pillow at Brian, which only doubles up Brian’s laughter.
***
A/N. Yeah, I know that’s crappy, sorry. I made that on a whim. I’ll try to make it better next. Hopefully.