Well hello there, first of all an apology. I know i said at the beginning of the new year that i would try to update as much as i can but unfortunately i got bogged down with my illness. I had to have a major operation and considering that my healing rate is awful i am still trying to heal from it (at this point i would give anything to be Wolverine). However i will say that i am getting stronger every day, in every way and i hardly ever have to use my wheelchair any more. i don't have to sleep so much and what's more important i am writing a lot more now as well.
Thank you all for sticking with me, i still get the bad days with there brain fog and tiredness and all that but i am so much better now than i was. I will never be over my condition as it is something you have for the rest of your life. It can re-surface at any time, particularly when stressed but i will find ways to cope.
I just want to say thank you for all the wonderful reviews and encouragement to finish this thing. On my bad days it really cheers me up knowing that people actually like my work and want to read more of it. So for you out there who are looking forward to reading more i say thank you for the support and i hope this update keeps you going while i am writing some more. I am more than a little rusty but please tell me what you think and i will update when i can. Feel free to PM me if you fancy a chat or want a sneak peak into what i have planned, you never know i might just spill my secrets.
Kicking his shoes off, the laces still neatly tied, Doctor Cockroach wriggled free of the restrictive grip of his trousers leaving them in a crumpled heap on the floor. He mentally cursed the awful garment and swore that if he never had to see them again then it would be a time too soon. Now free of everything except from his pair of black cotton boxers which provided the only cover from his otherwise naked body. He reclining in bed and grinned over at Susan who was now sitting up beside him. She was biting her bottom lip rather seductively, he noticed and usually he would feel the urge to capture that tantalising mouth of hers in a kiss but watching her was quite something else. The way her azure eyes darkened a shade or two as they raked over The Doctor's body hungrily, memorised every detail.
His body was as you would expect from a man of height, slim and the awkward length to his proportions would have seemed lanky and somewhat ungainly on anyone else. Underneath his shell or was it skin? Susan couldn't quite discern which of the two he possessed. She was pleased to find his upper torso was quite toned and there was the slightest definition of his lean muscles hidden underneath that made her mouth water at the very sight of them. "Deliciously toned but not to the point it was excessive" Susan thought to herself as her eyes traced every line of the muscles which looked so natural under his flesh. His colouring had changed slightly, it was still the same orange brown as the rest of him but it had turned just a few shades lighter as if had never been kissed by the sun. "Subtle as always, just like you Doctor" she thought to herself as she carried on ogling The Doctor's newly exposed body.
His whole body seemed to have a type of hidden power to it, a type of wiry strength that was no doubt from years of crawling around on the ceiling like a spider. As she scanned the rest of his body she was pleased to see that the rest of him was the same decent shape as his upper torso, his arms, his legs his stomach and oh god. She bit her lip a little harder as her eyes traced down his flat stomach which had the slightest hint of a six pack rippling beneath the surface. He had no bellybutton she noticed and she had been about to ask him about it when she found her eyes going to his hips on their own accord and boy was she glad that they did. The beautifully defined soft mouldings of his hips and pelvis could be compared to that of Michelangelo's 'David' as they were quite scrumptious. However this wasn't what had got her attention and had made her moan internally, as she bit against her bottom lip. Her eyes scanned slowly down from his hips to find his underpants and she couldn't help but let out a little gasp of surprise as she saw the deliciously large bulge attempting to stand to attention in the black boxers that could hardly contain their contents.
"Well it looks like you are in need of some assistance and I hope you don't mind if I help myself?" Susan breathed running her hand up his thigh to gently graze across his prominent manhood. The warmth of her feather light touch against his sex, aching to be free was agonising and The Doctor let out a moan of frustration in reply. "I will take that as a no then" Susan giggled running her thumbs underneath the waist band of his boxers. "Too late to back out now, I wonder what my punishment will be for taking such a delightful monster as a lover"? Susan wondered eyes glinting darkly at the thought of all the wonderful thing's The Doctor would do to her once she freed him from his prison of cloth. "Never mind that" another voice in her head began "I wonder what my reward will be"? oh she was giddy with anticipation. Her hands shook slightly as she pulled on the black cotton, though she had only pulled down the boxers half way the view was glorious.
"Ah ah my dear if you want a sneak peak you will have to even the score" Doctor Cockroach said in a sigh, placing his hands over hers. It was infuriating only being able to see the tip of his manhood but she knew she would get her hands on all of it soon. "Oh really, are you sure about that" Susan replied in a salutary whisper, as her fingertips reached past the hem of the boxers. There it was, she could feet it in all its glory, hot and urgent as it pressed into her hand. She grasped it lightly with just her fingertips and ran lightly down its length and boy did it have length. She was aghast to feel a small collection of spherical nodules than ran in sections down his shaft. "Ribbed for her pleasure" Susan couldn't help but think as she gently stroked along his shaft.
"Oh Susan" Doctor Cockroach moaned as he felt her fingertips encroaching upon his glory. Her grip was soft and feather light, just enough so he could feel her but not enough to give any pleasure. He could feel the need, ache deep within his stomach, he needed to take Susan and soon. He wasn't sure quite how much more of this he could take even if he was primarily in the driving seat. Anyway if she was going to tease him with some hands on action then he would just have to play dirty and take things up a notch or two.
The Doctor took Susan's hands in his, away from his continuously enlarging organ before placing a kiss upon each palm. When he looked back up, Susan's face was a picture of confusion and disappointment that was so sad he thought it might break his heart. If he even had one that is, which considering past misdeeds was debatable at best. "My dearest Susan" he spoke stealing another kiss from her delicious lips. Everything about her was divine, the way she looked, the way she talked, the way she smelt, and especially the way her lips tasted. He couldn't keep his mind from wondering if other parts of her body tasted just as magical as her mouth. "You are eager to get started my sweet and you have no idea how happy that makes me feel" He said faltering to look down at the tent pitched in his boxers. "Er perhaps you do…. but in any case i am nothing if not a gentleman and a gentleman always sees the pleasures of his lady before his own". The information didn't even get a chance to sink in before Susan felt The Doctors strong arms surround her in a warm embrace. She felt like she should say something but the mixture of the warm tingling between her legs and the feeling of the kisses fluttering down her neck filled her mind with a delightful haze that made whatever thought had been there just melt away. She relaxed into the feeling, it was warm and cosy like being snuggled up in bed on a cold day. Yet there was the ever present tingling heat between her legs, that ached for the attention of fingers, lips, anything. It was calm and yet at the same time so urgent she felt like she would start dry humping furniture at any moment due to sheer frustration. She was bought out of the warm fog of lust as she felt something around her body ping off. She was also suddenly aware of the fact that her front was quite chilly and she had no idea why. She focused her gaze on her insect lover who had a lopsided grin plastered from ear to ear and his eyes were smoldering as if on fire. It was only after a few moments of pondering what had happened that it actually clicked in her mind.
"That was cheating" Susan said, hitting the (not so good) Doctor with a pillow. He had undone her bra rather skilfully, without her noticing and he had done it with one hand to top it off. All it had taken was the slight flick of his wrist and he was graced with the most amazing sight. "Your good I will give you that but still cheating is cheating. Besides I thought you said you were a gentleman" Susan said indignantly.
"Oh I am a gentleman my dearest, make no mistake about that. I just never said what kind of a gentleman I was, a bad one by all accounts but you will find that out soon enough" he said in a purr as he pushed Susan down upon the bed. She was surprised for a moment by the swift of his action and the boldness of his claim, one that she would have to investigate at another time. Yet she felt The Doctor's hands creeping up her stomach, towards her breasts, an action which quelled all thoughts.
Doctor Cockroach began the delightful task of kissing Susan's bare breasts, a task he had spent many a fevered night dreaming about. But now he was actually doing it, it surpassed his fantasy tenfold. Her skin was soft and deliciously sun kissed in a way that seemed to make it glow from within. Her skin smelt delightfully of her and nothing else, no perfume or soap spoiled the delicious aroma. Yet as he trailed kisses across the creamy mounds of flesh he noted a slight darkening of her skin around her captivatingly pert nipples. He took the left one lovingly in his mouth, gently flicking his tongue over the teat while he gently squeezed the other between his fingertips.
Susan moaned in pleasure at the simple act, it was like his teasing before in the hall but this time it was more intense as there was no fabric between them. She felt her pulse quickening and the throbbing between her thighs sped up accordingly. This was maddening; she ached to feel the caress of his skilled fingers between her legs, to feel his hot breath against her inner folds, stiff member poised inside her even if it was only for a moment or two. It was a terminal itch that only he could scratch and she longed for it to happen.
Almost as if in reply to her thoughts one of Doctor Cockroach's hands migrated down past her midriff and into sanctum her undergarments. "Oh yes don't stop now" she thoughts to herself as she felt his fingertips graze her warmth. They seemed to hover there gently for a few minutes before they plundered her molten core. Though plundered wasn't the right word to describe the motion as his fingers seemed to creep up on her. One moment they were at the edge of her panties and the next thing she knew they were teasingly stroking her innermost areas with the caress of a gentleman.
Susan's previous encounters with this sort of thing had always been a painful and rushed affair. They never really 'got the juices flowing' and she thought it was a highly pointless endeavour. It had never given her any pleasure before so why would it now. Yet as The Doctor's fingers investigated her molten heat they came across her magic button. A nub, expertly hidden away yet he found it within seconds and begun gently caressing it with the touch of his thumb.
Tiny sparks of electric heat began to jump between Susan's thighs. It was the kind of heat the traveled to the furthest most reaches of her body, turned round and came shooting back again in gusto. It made her toes want to curl and her hair stand on end and she couldn't help but gasp and hum in pleasure of the beautiful feeling. Then just as soon as it had started it stopped and Susan quite literally let out a whine of disappointment.
"Hush my sweet you will get what you are after soon enough. But let's get rid of these first shall we?" he asked pulling on the hem of her knickers. She couldn't answer so wrapped up with the pleasurable tingle she didn't hear his words, but the tugging at her panties translated well enough to her love drunk brain. She arched her back a little raising her hips enough so the garment could be removed easily. The Doctor hummed in approval as Susan's delectable intimacy was reviled, it was better than he had ever imagined. Cleanly shaven or perhaps even waxed, triangle of her pubis was quite a sight on its own. However he was more concerned with her the intimate folds of her sex, which positively radiated heat. He moved over to her side of the bed and sat on the foot of it, tucking his legs beneath him he happily sat on his haunches. Looking up at his angelic lover, propped up on the pillows he took a mental picture. She looked so beautiful in that moment, naked skin glowing gently in the moonlight, hair pushed out around her so that it framed her face. She was a goddess in the flesh and now he was going to make her all his.
Susan blushed when she saw The Doctor looking up at her from his place at the foot of the bed. She thought something might be wrong as the look in his eyes reminded her of something but what it was she couldn't remember. She opened her mouth to talk but instead let out a contented sigh as she felt a hot tongue begin to lap at the sacred place between her legs.
"Oh Doctor" Susan couldn't help but whisper as his tongue happily lapped up the pool of accumulated moisture. Occasionally his tongue moved from its position to swirl around the magic nub he had been so eagerly stroking moments before, but most of the time it stayed where it was needed making her hum in contentment. This continued for several agonizing minutes before The Doctor decided to take it up a notch and introduce something quite different to the mix. His fingertips lovingly stroked along her folds of intimacy before circling her entrance eagerly. He wanted to do nothing more than to plunder her depths, first with his fingers and then with something more substantial, quelling the torturous ache he fell in loins. But first he needed to make her regret all those nights she had ignored and teased him into a lust fueled fury back at the compound.
There had been nights where he would lie awake at night, listening to Susan's soft panting mewls of pleasure during some of her more sensual dreams. He used to close his eyes and imagine that he was the one causing her to moan that way and pant breathlessly as he held on to her in a passionate embrace. However the illusion was always shattered when she ended up calling out the name of her ex-jerk of a boyfriend Derrick. It made him jealous beyond belief and wish more than anything that she would have one of 'those' dreams about him, just so she would finally see him the way he saw her. That was why he was so determined to make her pay for the way she had treated him. To make his new love scream His name in ecstasy and make her wish she had bedded him so very long ago. That would be the ultimate victory for him and he knew just how he was going to go about doing so.
The Doctor grinned to himself as he slowly introduced one of his long, slim fingers into Susan's core. He paused for a moment before slipping in another, his head rising for a moment to gauge the expression on her face, making sure she was alright. After all this was their first time together and though he wanted to punish her for the way he had teased him, he never wanted to hurt her or make her feel uncomfortable even for a second. He wanted to punish her in all the pleasurable ways he could come up with and considering that he was a mad scientist with an immeasurable IQ, there were a lot of idea's hidden up his metaphorical sleeve.
What he saw when he glanced up at Susan made his heart soar. She was still propped up against the pillows but what made her look even more delicious than before was the colour in her cheeks. They were delightfully pink, in a naughty little pleasure induced blush that was just for him. Her eyelids fluttered slightly and her head was thrown back ever so slightly as it rested gently against the pillow. Her mouth formed an O of silent pleasure as she enjoyed the feeling of his fingers inside her. It was an encouraging sign and he hoped to make the beautiful little blush that was just for him and only for him, grow brighter as her indulged her even more. He turned his attention back to the task at hand and couldn't help but grin to himself wickedly. He was about to treat her to something quite special that, he knew for a fact no other man could ever hope to recreate. He began as one might normally in this kind of situation by gently sliding his fingers in and out of Susan's molten core. He began to get a rhythm going quite easily and quite soon he felt Susan's hips move down the bed slightly to capture more of his fingers as she let out a wanton sigh. What she was experiencing felt wonderful but it did nothing to scratch the damned itch she felt, it just aggravated it more. She needed more, much more and if The Doctor didn't get the hint soon then she would have to break the rules and jump his bones instead. She had the distinct feeling that some kind of kinky punishment might be involved, but desperate times called for desperate measures.
The doctor couldn't quite believe he was finally having this affect on Susan, his Susan. It seemed somehow unreal to him, almost as if it was a dream. Then again he had dreamt about doing such delicious acts of depravity to her for so long, there was little wonder that it felt a little surreal now it was actually happening. He grinned to himself and pumped his fingers inside her with extra zeal to feel her hips buck against him as she let out a cry of pure pleasure.