A/N: Sorry for the lengthy delay. I'm doing my best to get back on track with my writing in the New Year. I hope my muse won't take a shit like it has been the last several months.
Warning: Under aged sex with an adult. If this tweaks you the wrong way, please turn back now. Also, this was self-betaed. Let me know if there are any major issues that need changing. I don't mind.
Dedicated to: EscapeTheFate and Lynnxrider who asked for this prompt.
Dream #4- Clinic
Umeda had never given much thought to his students. He did so for a reason. People would have to be blind not to notice his good looks. He wasn't overly egotistical about it. It was more of an acknowledgement of something he had lived with his whole life. However, his looks drew more than one student's attention to him. Over the few years since his employment at Osaka High he'd received numerous poorly written, sickeningly sweet, and pathetic love letters. Despite his temperament and never giving any student even a hint of interest, he attracted their youthful passions like bees to honey. He knew the principal was aware of the attention he gained from the students. He was constantly skating on thin ice just because of his looks. One minor incident could very easily lead to his dismissal. He refused to allow that to happen. He had come back to Osaka for a reason. This place was home to him. No wide eyed, eager, hormonal student was going to lure him into a trap of lust and destroy him. He had enough nets cast else where to find sexual partners to satisfy his needs.
This was not to say he was entirely immune to the good looks of the developing young men around him. He appraised from a distance. He admired furtively and gave it no second thoughts. He could wait until these young men were out of high school before pursuing any of them if one should happen to catch his eye. Indeed, he'd had his fair number of alumni from Osaka High. It was always a triumph to get his hands on them too. Sort of a praise to himself for having such good self control. Those ex-students were always so eager to please too.
Yet, this year in particular, his self control was being desperately tried. Mizuki, thankfully, was a grounding force for him. It was silly for a 16 year old girl to have such an important role in his life. Yet, he needed her as a distraction against the young men of her year. For some reason, this year seemed to be swamped with many incredible looking young men. They drew Umeda's eyes like homing beacons. No matter how many times he catered to his hand or slept around, he could not deny the desire that stirred when he saw these young men at the high school.
Sano Izumi was like a dark angel of angst and athletic power. Umeda could more than appreciate Mizuki's passions for him. Umeda wouldn't mind getting his hands on the boy just once. Sekime Kyogo drew the eye despite his bespectacled features being sometimes obscured. His hair with its beautiful waves made Umeda ache to touch it. Kayashima Taiki, though small, was lithe in figure and dark in features. His black eyes saw far to much yet intrigued Umeda none the less. Noe and Nakao were cute. He wanted to defile them just to mar the innocence that surrounded them. He knew he was a bad, dirty man; which was probably why he lusted after his own nephew as well. Minami was to handsome for his own good, but that ran in the family. Umeda wanted to have Minami bent over his desk just once to make the young man scream his name. He'd ruin his nephew's heterosexuality playboy ways for life.
Out of all those students though, the one that shown like the sun was Nakatsu Shuichi. He was like a proud lion. He strutted about with his macho male attitude that could quickly turn to tears and passion in less than a second. He was beautiful. He was brash, loud, and freaking annoying. Umeda wanted him. He wanted to get his hands on that hard, lean body. He wanted to bury his face in that bleached blond hair as he fucked into the boy from behind. Oh, how he longed to see that face flushed red, mouth gasping, and eyes glazed over with lust as he took Nakatsu apart.
With the onslaught of recent sex dreams it seemed only natural that his brain would focus on that golden student to highlight next. He just wished his brain hadn't decided to dream about said student while on the high school campus. In his defense, it had been a long day. Coffee just wasn't cutting it to keep him awake. He'd been watching the soccer team practicing out the window from in the clinic. He was kicked back in his chair with his feet up on his desk. It was the last hour before he could lock up and go home. His eyes were drooping. Before he knew it he'd fallen asleep watching Nakatsu kick a goal…
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"I think I might be gay." Nakatsu remarked out of the blue.
Umeda blinked and looked up from where he was wrapping Nakatsu's ankle. The kid had a pension for injuries. Thankfully, none of them were serious enough to stop him from playing soccer for long. "Why would you think that?"
"I found out Ashiya was a girl and I was disappointed." The blond explained with a slight blush of embarrassment. "I mean, I spent months talking myself into believing it was ok to love a boy. That it wasn't bad or wrong. Then all the sudden Ashiya is a she not a he. All the thinking I've done at first felt like a waste. Then I realized I wasn't interested in her. I'd liked her as a boy so much I can't seem to get past it."
Umeda had stopped what he was doing to listen to the teenager talk. Absentmindedly his fingers caressed across the ace bandage he'd wrapped around Nakatsu's ankle. The blond's eyes flicked down to where the doctor was touching him. He flushed a little harder when Umeda looked to see what had caught Nakatsu's attention.
"So why tell me?" Umeda asked softly. He didn't move his hand. Instead, he pretended to readjust part of the wrapping.
"Because you'd understand."
"So you think you are no longer attracted to Ashiya, because she's not a boy, that you might be gay?" Umeda clarified.
Nakatsu nodded earnestly. "Yes! I don't know for sure though because I've never really been interested in any other guys."
Umeda smirked as his fingers trailed up the hard muscle of Nakatsu's calf. "Did you come to me to find out?"
"No!" Nakatsu gasped and tried to pull his leg out of the doctor's grasp.
"Then why tell me at all? You have Sano, Noe, or Sekime to talk to instead. Admit it. You wanted to see if I would make you feel differently." Umeda remarked. The blond shook his head in denial, but shivered hard when Umeda's hand caressed back down to grip his ankle lightly. "I'm willing to help you, Nakatsu, if you'll let me."
Nakatsu's eyes met his, irises already blown wide with a combination of lust and confusion. Umeda surged up to his knees, caging the blond in with his hands on either side of Nakatsu's hips on the bed. His mouth was only inches away from Nakatsu's face. He leaned in, grinning wickedly as the blond's mouth fell open subconsciously. He moved his mouth until it was practically touching Nakatsu's ear.
"Let me," he breathed hot into the teen's ear.
The sound of Umeda's voice and the brush of his lips on the blond's ear sent another shiver racing through Nakatsu. The doctor drew back just enough to catch the teen's gaze once more. Nakatsu had to tear his eyes away from the doctor's like he was afraid he was being hypnotized. Maybe he was, Umeda thought. He'd been told his amber eyes had a mesmerizing quality to them, especially when he wanted something. Nakatsu chewed his bottom lip for a moment before glancing back up. He saw no deceit in the doctor's eyes. All he saw was honest lust and sincerity. His decision was made in an instant.
"Ok." The blond agreed.
Umeda smiled, cupping the boy's jaw and tilting his face up. "What we do in this room is just between us. Understand?"
Nakatsu nodded.
"I won't hurt you. But you have to promise to tell me if it becomes to much or you get nervous. Tell me to stop and I will. I promise you that. So do you promise to be honest?" Umeda inquired seriously.
"Yes." Nakatsu whispered with just a touch of relief.
"Good. Then let's be cliché and seal the deal with a kiss." Umeda smirked before closing the last few inches between them to kiss the blond. Nakatsu was surprisingly well learned in the art of kissing. Then Umeda remembered that the boy had a girlfriend for a while. He wondered briefly just how far the blond had gotten with her before diverting his attention elsewhere. He finally had Nakatsu right where he wanted him. He wasn't about to get distracted now.
He broke the kiss before leaning back to take in Nakatsu's expression. The boy's mouth and cheeks was already tinged bright pink. His eyes looked a little stunned. Umeda's smirk broadened. This was going to be fun. With that thought, he pushed Nakatsu over. The blond flailed for second in shock as he landed gracelessly on his back on the clinic bed. He blinked in stunned disbelief as Umeda stood up to shrug his lab coat off. His shirt quickly followed after the coat.
"You're getting naked now?!" Nakatsu squeaked.
"How else are you supposed to know if you think I'm attractive or not? This is the first test, Nakatsu, so pay attention." Umeda replied in amusement.
The soccer player stared as the doctor continued removing his clothes, one layer at a time, slowly and methodically. Nakatsu licked his lips as each piece of clothing removed showed off more and more of the doctor's flawless body by the second. The blond's heart was beating so hard Umeda could see his pulse racing with one quick glance at his throat. The last thing to go was the doctor's boxers. He kicked those aside and caught the answering twitch of Nakatsu's cock in response.
Umeda stood naked next to the bed with only his trademark smirk to adorn him. He had no modesty. Nakatsu propped himself up on his elbows to take in every smooth, pale inch of Umeda's tall, lanky form. He'd seen naked guys before, but they were all teenagers like him. None of them had developed fully yet. Umeda was an adult in his prime. He was gorgeous and he knew it.
The blond nearly choked on his tongue when the doctor reached down and palmed his erection. Umeda could already feel the wetness of Nakatsu's arousal soaking through the layers of cotton separating them. The blond couldn't even try to stifle the shivering moan that slipped past his lips at the touch.
"Am I the first one to touch you, Nakatsu?" The doctor asked curiously.
Nakatsu bit his lip and nodded with a jerk.
"You'll never forget this." Umeda smiled. "Nothing will ever compare." He very slowly pulled down the zipper of the blond's pants. "I'm not saying that to be arrogant." The blond's breath hitched again as Umeda's hand delved into his boxers to close over his throbbing cock. "There's just something about the first time another person touches you that sticks in your mind." Umeda's hand stroked once, down then up. Nakatsu collapsed back on to the bed with a startled moan. "Every person after this that touches you will never be quite like me…" The very thought made Umeda's own cock twitch at the lewd idea.
He curled his palm over the head of Nakatsu's dick to gather up the pre-cum already pooling there. The next stroke glided more smoothly with a slick wet sound that made Nakatsu turn bright red. Umeda continued to steadily stroke the blond as he used his free hand to begin to under dress the boy. The doctor didn't think Nakatsu was even aware he was being slowly stripped. Carefully, each shoe and sock were removed then dropped quietly to the floor. Without losing rhythm, he tugged at each pant leg until the trousers slide down to puddle on the floor at his feet. He did the same with the boxers and then finally the blond's long, muscular legs were bared to him. He caressed up Nakatsu's right leg; mapping out every smooth inch until his fingers tickled up the blond's inner thigh. At the touch, Nakatsu's eyes went wide in surprise as he suddenly realized he was bare from the waist down.
Umeda grinned at the boy's expression. "That's a trick you'll have to learn for yourself. Now this one…just takes a little anatomy knowledge." He slid his fingers behind the blond's balls then down an inch before rubbing lightly. Nakatsu's back arched up off the bed as he gasped in amazement. He continued to stroke the blond's cock as he rubbing on that spot every other upstroke. "This spot," he murmured as he watched more pre-cum leak from the blond's cock, "is called the highway to heaven, because it leads to here…" His fingers drifted back to press gently against the blond's opening. Nakatsu's eyes snapped to the doctor's as he tensed then shuddered at the foreign touch. "Do you want to learn why gay men think it's like heaven?"
Nakatsu hesitated a moment before finally nodding his head. "Yes."
"Good, but before we get to that. I want to see you come." He remarked, more than aware that he sounded like a complete pervert. But hell, this was his dream. He could say or do whatever he wanted here…
A twist of his wrist on the upstroke had Nakatsu coming all over his chest. He writhed in Umeda's hands as the doctor watched in fascination. The blond looked amazed and utterly wrecked as he finally came down from his orgasm. Nakatsu was beautiful with his hair in messy spikes, cum across his chest, and body flushed from pleasure. Umeda wanted to see more of it. He wanted to mark every inch of the skin in front of him.
He licked his lips and forced himself to let go the blond's cock. A deep breath tamped down the wild urge to tear the boy to pieces while he begged for more. Umeda stepped away long enough to yank the nearby cabinet doors open long enough to find a small bottle of lube and a condom. He always had a small stash of little bottles of lube and condoms for the teens in the school. He knew better than anyone how hormonal high school boys were. At least, once a week he found himself giving a student the safe sex talk before supplying them with the lube and condoms. It was something he did under the radar for his students. This was the first time the stash had ever come in handy for himself.
He walked back over to the bed where Nakatsu was propped back up on his elbows watching the doctor's every move. Umeda carefully maneuvered the blond until he was lying lengthwise on the bed then gently arranged his legs. Umeda climbed up onto the bed before settling between the space he'd created between the blond's legs. Nakatsu swallowed hard at the sight of the naked doctor suddenly kneeling between his parted thighs.
"Relax," Umeda soothed before leaning over to kiss the blond. Nakatsu finally bucked up enough courage to reach up and wrap his arms around the doctor's neck. "Yes," Umeda breathed before delving back down for a deeper kiss. Their kisses got more heated by the second. Umeda used the kisses as a distraction to lube up his fingers. His tongue flicked over the roof of the blond's mouth at the same time he pressed gently on Nakatsu's puckered opening. Nakatsu tensed, breaking the kiss to gasp roughly at the sensation.
"It's ok," Umeda assured. "Relax. I won't hurt you. Let me know if I need to stop."
"It tickles," Nakatsu's brow furrowed.
"It will feel incredible if you give it a chance." The doctor promised. He caressed lightly over the opening and waiting for the tension to leave the blond.
Nakatsu settled back down after a moment. To Umeda's surprise, Nakatsu pulled him down into a tongue twisting kiss. The doctor took it as permission to continue. He pressed one finger slowly inside, waiting for any sign from Nakatsu to quit. The blond's abs tensed at the weird sensation, but his only other response was a breathy whimper. After a few moments, the blond relaxed again. Umeda carefully slipped in a second finger. Nakatsu's hips shifted then settled as he tried to adjust. The doctor gave him plenty of time. He was as gentle as he could be when he began to thrust his fingers inside the blond. Umeda kissed his way down Nakatsu's neck to distract from the burn of being stretched. It took only a few tries before Umeda found the blond's sweet spot.
Nakatsu gasped at the sudden burst of pleasure that exploded through him. "What…?"
"Sweet spot." Umeda grinned triumphantly. "Heaven." He pressed on that spot again and Nakatsu writhed beneath him. "Do you want me to keep going?"
"Yes!" Nakatsu moaned desperately. His cock was fully hard again. He didn't care what Umeda did anymore. He just wanted to feel good. Everything the doctor was doing to him felt good.
"Roll over," the doctor said, helping Nakatsu get positioned on his hands and knees. Umeda pressed down lightly between the blond's shoulder blades. "The closer your front is to the mattress the more comfortable you'll be." Nakatsu flattened his torso to the bed; flushing at the exposed position it put him in.
"Last chance to tell me no," Umeda offered, as he ripped open a condom packet and rolled the rubber on.
"I want this," Nakatsu blushed bright red as he said that. He covered his face to hide his embarrassment.
Umeda grinned at the blond's cute behavior. It was really quite endearing. "It's ok, Nakatsu. Everyone has a first time. It's supposed to be embarrassing. That's half the fun…" Nakatsu peeked out from under his hand and scowled at the doctor's amusement. Umeda just smirked as he palmed the boy's ass. "Get ready. Stay relaxed."
Umeda took a moment to appreciate the sight Nakatsu made, spread out and ready for the doctor on his hands and knees. Umeda gripped the blond's hips before slowly beginning to sink into the waiting body beneath him…
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The door slammed open and Umeda snapped upright nearly throwing himself out of his chair. Out of reflect, he snatched up a book before hurling it at the offending person in the doorway. Whoever it was dodged the book, making Umeda cringe as it smacked against the wall with a loud thud. The doctor dragged a hand over his face, still trying to get his mind to catch up to being awake.
"Sensei!"
Umeda groaned. "Nakatsu." The boy seriously had horrible timing. He had cum soaking his boxers from the dream he'd just had about this blond. He really didn't want to have to look Nakatsu in the face after dreaming of him bent over and taking it. Umeda swallowed hard as his cock twitched at the stray thought.
"Were you sleeping?" Nakatsu grinned down at him.
When had the blond gotten so close?
The doctor deliberately squeezed his eyes shut and pinched the bridge of his nose. "No. I was resting my eyes."
Nakatsu's grin took on a shit eating edge. "You were totally sleeping. Have any good dreams?"
Umeda gritted his teeth. "None that concern you. What the hell do you want?"
"Oh, I took a bad fall while I was practicing and scraped up my shins. Could you bandage them?" Nakatsu asked guilelessly.
"Sure, just take a seat on the…," Umeda's brain short circuited as he glanced over at the clinic bed. He licked his lips and took a shuddering breath.
Nakatsu's face suddenly appeared in his line of sight. "Sensei, are you ok? You seriously look freaked."
"I'm fine. Sit down over there," Umeda snapped, getting to his feet so fast his desk chair flew back. "I'll be back in a second." He disappeared into the bathroom before Nakatsu could say another word. He shut the door firmly behind him before locking it. "It was just a dream." He told himself as soothingly as he could manage. "It didn't mean anything." The drying cum in his boxers argued otherwise.
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I have a few more chapters in the works already. I'm still taking requests and challenges! I like writing odd pairings just to see if I can. So throw them at me. I wanna see if I can make it work! Hope you enjoyed this dream. There will be more! Stick around!
