Eyes Like Appletinis
Timeline: After 407 (My Common Enemy)
Warning, some inappropriate language/content.
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"By God, Melinda! You can't honestly tell me you go to this bar, too! It's the only place I still enjoy spending time at without having to make the bed right after."
"Say whatever you want, Perry, nothing can break my spirit right now."
JD tried not to flinch as he met that ice-cold stare. Change the subject. Quick!
"Besides, who wouldn't enjoy spending time here? There's always a chick or two that are in for a night with the J-Dizzle!"
Perry's veins bulged, his fists clenched. JD watched the man briefly contemplate whether to kick him out of the bar now, or wait till there were more girls around to watch. His shoulders slumped and he let out a sigh.
"...Not worth it..."
JD laughed internally. Victorious again.
It was a cold November night filled with promises and hopes. JD was still perched in the bar, basking in the sweet relief of Elliot having fully forgiven him. He felt like a new era was beginning, one in which he wasn't attracted to Elliot, wasn't constantly on the look-out for an opportunity. An era of freedom.
"Say, cupcake, if you're not going to finish that beer, how about passing it to me, so I don't have to watch you neglect it, hm? I mean by God, all you do anyway is cock that girly head of yours and stare into space. Then what the hell's the point of coming to a bar anyway?"
JD listened to his mentor rant. It seemed like the lecturing never stopped. He didn't mind though. He loved the way Dr Cox's eyebrows scrunched together, the way his eyes went wide, then narrowed down again.
Even though he would never admit it, JD was very attracted to the older doctor. He was fine with dating girls, but lately he felt bored and out of shape, like somebody new needed to come along and freshen up his sex life.
That potential somebody just happened to be sitting himself down right next to him.
"Why are you sitting here?" JD blurted out. "I thought I'd be the last person you'd want to hang out with."
"For the record, I'm not hanging out with you, I'm merely humoring you. Plus, I'm kind of lonely and I can't stand the sight of my evil ex-wife right now."
JD nodded serenely, considering exchanging his beer for a martini. He suddenly jolted together when he realized what Cox had just said.
"Wait, are you serious? You're not making fun of me or anything?"
Dr Cox just shrugged and ordered a shot.
The night continued and the two got more and more drunk. JD had never felt quite as confused about his mentor. Not once had his mind drifted into so many sexy day dreams at once. It almost felt like something could happen that night.
"Nuuhbee, canya pleesee not look a' me like tha'? Makes me a wee bit unco- uncom- un... unhappy."
JD tried to make sense of the words through the dancing spots and blending colors that confused his drunken senses. The only thing that kept him anchored to the world where those two green sparks in front of him.
"Anyone ever tell you that your eyes are beautiful?" JD was too drunk to care. It needed to be said anyway.
Perry looked mildly shocked for a second – then his eyes became heavy-lidded as he tried to take on a seductive look. "Tell me more."
"They're the color of appletinis." The words were dorky and would have normally sucked all the sexiness out of the room, but Perry seemed to gasp lightly and his eyelids sank even more.
"Then less go to my car."
It took three minutes for JD to get his drunken self together and pay the waiter the right sum.
It took five minutes for the two to get in Dr Cox's car.
It took ten minutes and a stroke of luck that the two got home without any accidents or police cars.
JD didn't even have time to gather his thoughts and feelings. The second he stepped into his own living room, the older man grabbed him by the shirt and drove him to the couch.
"Ya know, Perry, I-"
"Shuddup. I've been waitin' for this all night. I'm drunk enough to have a helluva hangover tomorrow, so lemme at least get somethin' good outta this."
He pushed JD down and layered himself on top of him. JD squealed a little as his entire body was covered with Dr Cox's massiveness. The thought of making wild, angry love with Dr Cox... His thoughts were cut off as the man tore JD's pants away, then ripped down his own. He pinned the boy's wrists back with one hand while reaching down between their entangled legs with the other.
JD struggled and whimpered longingly as Dr Cox's hands felt around his hardened manhood. Both men groaned simultaneously as he started grinding his knuckles against it.
"Ohh... Ohh... Perry..."
"Unngh... Pay me some... respect...," Dr Cox panted.
"Doctor! Oh! Doctor Cox!"
"That's it! I'm your boss, you little whore!"
Doctor Cox grabbed JD's hips and flipped him on his stomach, running his nails over his white soft baby skin. JD moaned into the couch while Dr Cox worked himself down to JD's legs, parting them with one swift movement and slipping two fingers inside.
JD called out as his eyes rolled into his head.
Dr Cox didn't miss a beat. He pulled out his fingers and rammed his length in all the way to the hilt. JD yelled out in ecstasy over and over as his mentor pounded him violently into the couch.
The drunken frenzy of the evening, the sweat that gathered on his forehead and the roughness of the hands that were everywhere at once in all the right places... JD's back arched up suddenly as the came powerfully all over the couch fabric. Doctor Cox gave one final thrust before he came as well, climaxing with loud incoherent shouts.
The two fell back on the couch, panting and slick with sweat. JD fidgeted slightly, still covered by the much heavier Dr Cox.
"Oh, no you don't, Newbie," came the rough whisper in his ear. "Our night, has merely started."