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Dr. Choi set down his papers and pulled a seat, sitting carefully at his desk. It was organised, neat and tidy with a few trinkets here and there - a balance of ‘niche’ interests and professionalism. Beomgyu however, was the unorganised and laid back type of person. He had no plans, freely progressing through the day. Despite their difference in personality, Beomgyu picked up on common interests based on the things placed on his doctor's desk.
“So, how have you been recently? Has anything been out of the ordinary?” Dr. Choi asked in his usual low, serious tone. He was making direct eye contact with Beomgyu, making the younger feel slightly uneasy.
“Ah, I've been .. fine. Just lightheaded, that's all.” Beomgyu replied, shifting his eyes to the floor and fidgeting with the bottom of his shirt. He is quick to get nervous in social settings, despite appearing so outgoing and energetic. Beomgyu was a very contrasting person - Dr. Choi, Soobin, admired that in a way. How he’d be energised one appointment, and peaceful, calm and reserved the next.
“I see. Have you been staying hydrated? Dehydration can be one of the greatest factors to dizziness and fatigue.” The older man replied, typing unfamiliar words on his computer at a high speed.
Beomgyu took a moment to think, had he drank much recently? Not really, he thought. The only times he drank near the recommended amount of water was when dancing, and even then, he didn't drink enough.
“No, I haven't. Not much, at least. I have days where i drink a lot, and days where i dont.” Beomgyu replied quietly, unsure of why he was so nervous. Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen his doctor in a while, or maybe because his gloves outlined his doctors strong, masculine hands.. or maybe because his bangs were slightly out of the way, showing his eyebrows.. or maybe because —— Beomgyu snapped out of it. He had spiraled into thoughts he shouldn't be having about his doctor.
“Hello? Are you there?” Dr. Choi asked, waving his hand in front of Beomgyu’s face. “Im going to check your heartbeat now, is that alright?”
“Y-Yes,” Beomgyu stuttered, “That's fine.”
“Great, may you please lift your shirt up, if its alright?”
The constant checks of consent made Beomgyu’s mind go crazy. He appreciated having someone value his boundaries, but he was aware thats kind of what doctors have to do. “Youre not special, Beomgyu. Cut it out.” He thought to himself.
He slowly pulled his white t-shirt up, past his chest and displaying his nipples to his own doctor. Despite the non sexual procedure, the patient couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, i mean, his nipples were on display for Soobin to see.
“Thank you, Ill begin now.” Dr. Choi smiled, slotting the earpieces of the stethoscope into his ears while dragging the chestpiece up into his hands.
The chestpiece accidentally grazed slightly over Beomgyu’s nipple, the touch of the cold metal sending a signal of surprise to his brain. The younger man jolted slightly, a slight whimper falling from his lips. Soobin didn’t let this go unnoticed, he could hear it despite his ear canals being blocked.
“Fuck, that was sexy.” Soobin thought to himself. He didn’t have any shame in thinking these things, unlike his patient. He knew he was attracted to Beomgyu in a way, yet he wouldn't act upon it. Or would he? Dirty thoughts spilled into his head, “This is so unprofessional.” He reminds himself internally, yet the fantasies wouldn't move. How much small touches could Beomgyu take before fully submitting? It wouldn't hurt to test it out, right?
“Nothing unusual, seems fine.” Dr. Choi says confidently as he places the stethoscope away. Beomgyu begins dragging his shirt down, before a hand stops him. “Huh?” The younger accidentally lets out, staring up at Soobin, who was now grabbing Beomgyu’s wrist.
“Keep your shirt up for me. I need to do a.. special examination. Are you up for it? It involves stimulation of the nipples.” Dr. Choi interrupts the silence bluntly. He doesn't care for how absurd the question sounded, he needed this. He needed Beomgyu. He had suppressed his attraction for too long, unprofessionalism didn't matter anymore.
“W-What? Why? My nipples?!” Beomgyu blushed, looking down. He didn't want to face his doctor in such a vulnerable situation.
“Yes or no.”
The younger boy pondered for a minute. He knew he wanted this deep down, the only thing preventing him from shouting “Yes, please!” was the fear of getting caught. But you only live once, right? It wouldnt hurt one time.. plus, its medical anyway.
“I… yes.. just, get it done quickly, okay? And what is this even for ..” He replied, his voice trailing into a quiet tone as he grew more embarrassed of what he had agreed to. He was sick of his mind making everything sexual.
Soobin smiled, content with his patient's answer. “Great. I will begin now. And what its for? Secret. I just need a sample… a sperm sample.”
Beomgyu internally gasped. He wasnt sure what he was expecting, but now hes signed up to giving sperm samples. Great. Though, it wasnt all bad.. Dr. Choi touching him in these places..
A sudden pressure on his chest dragged the boy out of his thoughts. He gazed down, and as expected, Soobin’s bare hand was pinching his left nipple. The sudden touch, pleasure and adrenaline powered his brain, sending waves of pleasure through him.
“N-ngh… i-it feels so…” his voice trailed off as he felt his other nipple beginning to be pinched as well. He puffed out his chest in search of more pleasure.
“Its alright, youre doing great, Beomgyu. Keep it up for Doctor Choi.”
Doctor Choi. The subtle reminder that this was such a forbidden act was enough to drive Beomgyu crazier. His doctor was so hot, damn it. How did he get here.
Small moans and whines fell from the youngers lips as the doctor fondled his sensitive nipples, applying pressure, tugging and rubbing. Yet, it wasnt enough. Beomgyu had felt himself get hard a while ago, and he could tell Soobin was too. His dick looked huge in his tight dress pants, that fact alone made Beomgyus mouth water.
The younger whined, jerking his hips upwards to seek more sensation. “M-my… my cock.. please.. doctor.. i need- hngh.. i need friction..” he begged.
“Oh? You want all that attention from your doctor?” Soobin replied in a condescending manner, a small smirk spreading over his face. “Oh well of course, here you go.” He began palming Beomgyu’s dick through his sweatpants, feeling the wetness through them. “What a good patient, leaking so much for me. I know this sample will be of great purpose for me, Beomgyu.” He whispers.
Was this really just for the sample? Beomgyu theorised. He wished it wasnt, he wished he was able to be touched like this every single day by his doctor, fondled and taken care of. He needed it. He didnt even know this man personally, yet his touch was electrifying to him. Maybe it was because he was so touch starved.
Dr. Choi began playing with the youngers nipple harder and faster, also increasing the speed of his other hand - which was palming Beomgyus cock.
Suddenly, he paused. The older man removed his hands, staring at the needy mess below him. He enjoyed this view.
“W-what..? Why did you.. didnt you need my..” Soobins patient breathed out, glaring up at him with needy, glassy eyes. Looking so dazed despite the small amount of pleasure Soobin gave him.
“Your pants, take them off. How are we going to get the sperm, dumb puppy?”
Dumb puppy. The words replayed in Beomgyus head, triggering obedience. He immediately dropped his black sweatpants and underwear, revealing his flushed, hard cock that was pressed against his stomach. It was leaking clear, slick precum due to Soobins handywork earlier. “Fuck, how pretty.” Dr. Choi whispered to himself.
“Good boy. Obeying all of your doctors orders.” Soobin smirked. He knew his patient loved being addressed in condescending ways. “Y-yes Doctor Choi… always f-for you..” the younger whined.
“Of course. Now, here is a container. Stand up for me and masturbate into it, i wont be touching you. I want to enjoy you visually.” He knew it was cruel, yet he enjoyed it.
Beomgyu whimpered in protest, yet obeyed his doctors orders. He began sloppily jerking his dick, massaging up and down his shaft, occasionally toying with his tip. Soobin absorbed the sight, his own dick getting tight in his pants. His boy looked so needy, so desperate..
“hngh… mm… mngh.. i-im close.. Doctor Choi.. are you - fuck.. looking..?” the younger choked out, interrupted by pants and moans. “Of course i am. Im unable to look away. Keep going, pretty. Keep going until you cum.”
Beomgyus hand sped up, along with his breaths. He was obviously close, adding to the sensation by bringing his free hand up to his plush nipple and toying with it, another groan leaving his throat. His legs began twitching, thats how Dr. Choi knew.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Im gonna.. mmfgh..” One loud, final moan escaped before ropes of cum shot out his sensitive cock, straight into the container, ready to be taken by Soobin for god knows what. Beomgyu hadnt masturbated in a while before this, therefore the orgasm hit him harder, he sat back down onto the examination table, his limbs weakened slightly from the impact.
“You did amazing, Beomgyu. How are you feeling now?” Dr. Choi asked, somehow reverting to his usual tone despite the aching boner he had. He slowly approached the patient, seizing the container and taking it back to his desk. It was quite full, the excitement must have contributed somehow.
Exhausted, Beomgyu replied, “i-im fine.. just weak.. that was great. I needed that, thank you, Doctor Choi”
“Soobin. You can call me Soobin, Beomgyu.” The doctor cut him off.
“Well, Soobin. Youre so fucking hot, can i get your number, maybe?”
Soobin chuckled. It seemed Beomgyu had reverted back to his original personality, boldly asking questions like these. After writing down his number for the younger, he snapped a quick picture of how helpless Beomgyu looked despite his attitude. He was definitely jerking off hardcore to this later, he wishes he could now.
“Well, youre all healthy.” Soobin reminded him. “Feel free to exit now, pretty.”
Beomgyu giggled. “Ill text you, lets get closer. I love you, Doctor Choi~”
The older smirked. “Love you too, Choi Beomgyu.”
And so, Beomgyu returned home to sleep, while Soobin jerked off to the picture he took of him til he shot out multiple ropes of cum. One appointment turned into a full relationship, as they built something romantic over time.