A/N: blushblushblush Smut, full speed ahead. Um, tell me if it sucked? XD


Interlude

"Relax, JD."

JD let out a nervous titter, biting his lip as Doctor Cox cupped an ass cheek and gave it a gentle squeeze. He felt the older man lean into him, pressing an openmouthed kiss to his shoulder blade as he slipped a lubricated finger, digit-up, between the cleft of his ass.

Doctor Cox smirked against the skin of his back, massaging the ring of muscle. "Think of it like a free prostate exam."

The younger man laughed, feeling his tense body relax a little. The muscles in his thighs trembled in anticipation.

Doctor Cox suddenly smacked his rear, causing him to jump and yelp. "Alright. Turn around, bright eyes."

"What?" JD frowned, but twisted around so that he was laying on his back.

"You're too tense," Doctor Cox said, grabbing hold of his hips and dragging the younger man closer to him. He settled between his legs and laid atop him, sliding his arms around JD's slender torso and bending his head forward. JD shivered as his curls brushed against the skin of his neck. "Relax," he whispered, burying his face in the younger man's throat.

JD let out a soft gasp as Doctor Cox's eyelashes fluttered against his skin. He huffed to himself, wondering why such a small gesture was so… titillating. He watched as Doctor Cox raised his head to look into his face. "Kiss me," he murmured.

"Such a girl," the older man chuckled, but complied nonetheless.

JD raised his head to reciprocate, moaning into the older man's mouth as they began to grind against one another. Doctor Cox pressed him into the bed, rolling his hips against JD's. A groan escaped his lips just as the younger man threw his head back, whimpering.

Doctor Cox continued to kiss him as he slipped a hand between them again, wrapping it around JD's erection and stroking it slowly, his thumb barely tracing over the underside of his head. The younger man bucked up his hips to meet him, and Doctor Cox took the opportunity to move back some and sit on his haunches, reaching behind his balls to gently rub that ring of muscle again.

JD whimpered as Doctor Cox squeezed the base of his cock, his eyes shooting open as Doctor Cox's wet finger wiggled its way past his entrance.

"Shh," the older man murmured, beginning to stroke him again.

JD relaxed, allowing him to push through past his second knuckle. Doctor Cox twisted his finger around as he slowly thrust it in and out, letting the younger man get used to the feeling - and the motion.

"You okay?" Doctor Cox asked, his other hand gently rubbing his balls.

JD nodded, inhaling sharply. "I'm okay."

"I'm gonna add another finger," he warned. He slathered his fingers with the lube again before pressing both into the younger man's entrance until the first knuckle of his index finger. JD hissed at the stretch, clenching around him. Doctor Cox gently leaned forward, brushing his lips against his before kissing at his neck. He thrust his fingers in further as JD relaxed.

"Perry…" JD moaned, raising his hips to meet the older man's fingers. He felt the older man's fingertips brush against the top wall, and suddenly he was crying out and shuddering at the wave of pleasure that overtook him.

Doctor Cox smirked at him in the darkness, squeezing the base of his cock. "Liked that, did you?"

"Oh, yes," JD groaned. "Best prostate exam ever," he giggled.

The older man snorted, gently wiggling another finger in on an inward thrust. He curled his fingertips upwards again, rubbing. JD's hips surged forward, and the younger man swore as the titillating sensation enveloped him again.

"Please, Perry, please…"

Doctor Cox didn't know when the kid had started calling him by his first name, but he did realize that they were crossing one of those bridges he'd been reluctant to cross in the first place. And he definitely blamed his intense reactions on the scotch… Yeah, that was definitely it.

"You have condoms somewhere, JD?"

He nodded, panting. "It's in the same drawer you found the lubricant."

Doctor Cox dug blindly through the drawer, his hand settling on a thin, square-shaped box. He ripped it open and spilled its contents out onto the bedcovers, taking one of the plastic wrappers and hurriedly tearing it open.

JD watched anticipatorily as the older man slid the condom onto his cock. He spread his legs as Doctor Cox settled in between them, taking one of the pillows under JD's head and sliding it under the younger man's rear.

"Ready?" Doctor Cox gritted out, his voice sounding strained.

The younger man nodded wordlessly.

He positioned his cock at JD's entrance, and then thrust halfway in in one smooth motion.

JD wailed out in pain, gripping the sheets, clenching and writhing underneath him. Doctor Cox groaned, grabbing the younger man's hips and holding him down. He took a moment to breathe, listening to JD's labored breathing slowly but surely smooth out as he clenched and unclenched around him.

"Oh God," JD whimpered.

"You okay there, JD?" Doctor Cox grunted, his voice wavering along with his self-control.

"It's… I'm…" He shook his head before tentatively lifting his hips, clenching around the older man. "Ooooh."

Doctor Cox took that as his cue, flicking his hips forward and filling JD fully. And then he pulled out only to gyrate his hips as he slammed back in, buried in JD to the hilt. He groaned at the tightness, the slickness surrounding him…

"Oh God, Perry, please, oh God!"

They found a brisk rhythm, Doctor Cox rolling his hips with every inward thrust, hitting that spot that had JD writhing and moaning and clenching and mewling. He slowed his thrusts as JD wrapped his legs around his waist, leaning forward to kiss the other man, deep and slow. He pressed a kiss to the younger man's neck before pulling back slightly, bracing both hands on either side of JD's head before he slammed his hips forward again in short, teasing thrusts, and again and again and again until the younger man was screaming and digging his fingers into Doctor Cox's shoulders, babbling almost incoherently.

"…fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm gonna--"

Doctor Cox grunted, grabbing hold of JD's cock and squeezing as he plowed into his tight ass. JD cried out, his hips twitching erratically as he came. The older man followed seconds after, burying himself in JD's warm heat, moaning as the younger man tightened his legs around his waist.


It was cold when JD woke up. He burrowed into the warm body beside him, pressing his face to a broad chest and tangling his legs carefully with Doctor Cox's. He distantly heard the hum of the central air vent, which meant that the power had come on sometime during the night.

He purred as he felt calloused fingertips travel up and down his side.

"Up, JD," Doctor Cox's sleep-filled voice said above him.

"Don't wanna," he groused.

The older man grunted, and JD found himself tensing in fear. Was the older man leaving?

Doctor Cox sighed, looking down at him. "It's cold," he said by way of explanation.

JD blushed, raising his eyes to look at him. "Oh."

Just as they were scooting up to grab the blankets from underneath them, several urgent knocks sounded at the door.

"Shit," JD whispered, sitting up in alarm. And then winced and flopped back onto the bed and against the older man's side as his sore muscles protested at him. "Shit, shit, shit…"

"JD?" Carla's voice called from the other side of the door. "JD, open up. It's important."

Doctor Cox inhaled sharply before sighing, looking at the younger man askance. "I'll get it," he grumbled, getting off the bed.

"What?" JD hissed, his eyes widening in panic. "Wait, no--"

"It's either you get up and tear something or I get up and get torn into by your best friend's wife. Either way, both are gonna smart like hell." When JD's only response was to groan and tug the covers over his head, the older man pulled on his khakis and approached the door, pulling it open forcefully.

Carla's fist was raised in mid-knock, her eyes wide and her mouth gaping. She took in Doctor Cox's wayward curls and naked torso, and at least had the decency to blush. Her mouth snapped closed and she put her fist down before trapping him with a glare. "Ooooh, you are so in trouble, mister."


A/N: still blushing Anyhoo, uh, thought I might leave the rest of it hanging on at least a good note while you wait out the next chapter, which unfortunately won't be for a few days (or a week or two) 'cause I've got so much work to do. I'm thinking I might end this story in a couple of chapters and just make a sequel, 'cause the ideas in my head are getting too long and winding. I haven't decided yet.

(I love reviews! And even though I'm a bit on the insecure/sensitive side, constructive criticism would be wonderful, too.)