This is just something silly that I and my friend discussed on MSN. She wants to become a veterinarian and of course I had to make a joke out of it and asked her what she would do if someone brought their pet fish to her. Since no one really brings a fish to a vet I asked what if it was Kisame. And that's how it came to this.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kisame, but the vet is mine.
This was one of the negative sides of the job if you asked her. And why wouldn't you ask. There were times when she really wondered why in the hell she had chosen to be a veterinarian. Then she usually thought of the cute kitties and doggies she got to cure daily and remembered why she loved her job.
But anyways, having a naked, blue-skinned shark man in your office would make anyone question their profession of choice. And it wasn't that the shark man was ugly or hideous to look at, no. That would have made the situation easier to deal with. The red haired vet had trouble with trying not to stare too much.
It had all been routine, but, being a vet, she was not used to animals that talked, walked on two feet and expected her to treat them like normal patients. She had just decided to grin and bear it, but there had been one part she had totally forgotten about. The stripping part.
Now the man was standing naked before her and she could hardly suppress her giggles. She tried not to let her eyes wander downwards and bit her lower lip (which the shark man found incredibly cute and smiled at her). The vet blushed and simultaneously her eyes happily took in every inch of the shark man in her room. The blush deepened and she bit her lip even more turning her eyes away from the muscular body in front of her. It didn't help at all that the man was staring at her intently.
She started to chew on the lip in between her teeth and the shark man took a step closer. Horrified she turned further away from him. Slowly the man approached her and steadily the blush reddened. He thought it made her hair look shinier and really brought out her eyes. When he was close enough he extended one hand and took hold of her shoulder turning her to meet his eyes.
Again he smiled when the vet still tried to avoid looking at him. Gently he grabbed her jaw forcing her eyes to meet his. He grinned and lowered his head to make their lips meet. Slowly almost hesitantly one set of blue, masculine lips met the fully red, quivering ones of the vet. During the sweet kiss the man never broke eye contact making sure that she was enjoying it and when she let out a breathy moan he smiled into the kiss deepening it before taking her into his arms supporting her weight while their lips stayed connected for a long, long time afterwards.
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