A/N: Sup everyone, I've got another lemony chapter for you guys to enjoy coming up. So here's my obligatory heads up.
Tyler: Don't you mean Nomel-
DrPhill26: Tyler I swear to God if you say "Don't you mean Nomel Berries?" I'm going to smack you. And don't think that just because you're in the hospital that I won't do it.
Tyler: But you're supposed to be a doctor. I thought it was your job to take care of patients, not hurt them.
DrPhill26: Actually, as a certain someone has been quick to remind me of late, I'm a Psychologist, not a medical doctor. And sometimes we have to put our clients into situations that can cause both physical and mental stress in order to help them. For example, let's say that you were to say Nomel Berry again and I did actually smack you. Would you want to say Nomel Berry a second time after getting slapped the first?
Tyler: No, I wouldn't.
DrPhill26: There you go, that's a behavior change method called Positive Punishment. I'm trying to get you to not say Nomel Berry, and I'm adding the slap as a deterrent. Eventually you make the connection that saying Nomel Berry leads to getting slapped, so you don't do it anymore.
Tyler: Huh... I learned something just now.
DrPhill26: And I've learned from experience that some people don't like to be kept waiting, so let's start this chapter already. Enjoy the Lemons everyone.
Tyler: Don't you mean Nomel *slap* Ow! Okay I'll stop.
"For the last time Wendy, no. I'm not taking off my pants!" Tyler angrily sighed as he massaged his temples in a futile attempt to relieve his developing headache.
"Please? How else am I supposed to know how bad your frostbite is after you slept with Yuki unless I see it myself?" Wendy pleaded with a hopeful look in her eyes. She was sitting before her laptop, having been in Tyler's hospital room all afternoon, talking to him about his night on Mt. Coronet for her Sweet Kiss article on him. She'd already typed up many pages worth of notes but was still eager to get more information.
"Read my fucking chart if it means that much to you! Or go ask Dr. LaSalle, let him talk to you about it. He can tell you a lot more about frostbite than I can." Tyler snapped back. He was starting to get annoyed with Wendy's insistence on this topic. Was it honestly necessary that she go this heavily into detail for one measly article?
"I tried that already; he got distracted and started talking about his Vulpix or something."
"Actually the Vulpix isn't his. It belongs to his parents." Candice chimed in, eating a slice of a Pecha berry she'd brought to snack on. She'd also decided to pay Tyler a visit today, but at least she wasn't actively adding to his growing levels of frustration, unlike a certain someone else in the room who was.
"And there's another reason why I don't want to take off my pants, Candice is sitting right there!" Tyler yelled pointing and looking at the Gym Leader, who waved innocently at Tyler from the chair she was seated in. "And furthermore, what the hell are you even doing here anyway? Shouldn't you be at the Gym in case you have a challenger today?"
"We don't have any challengers at the Gym today. So since Candice had nothing better to do, I decided to come by and say hi. You want some? It's really good." She held up a slice of the Pecha berry on a toothpick and held it out to Tyler. He glared at the Gym Leader wondering how she could be so oblivious to the yelling in front of her. But he did have to admit, the berry did look pretty tasty, and it was probably better than the bland food he'd been eating at the hospital. Begrudgingly he took the berry slice and ate it.
"It's pretty good." Tyler muttered still angrily staring at Candice who only offered a smile as sweet as the berry they were both eating.
"I don't see what the problem is." Wendy let out a sigh as she continued to type away on a draft she was developing. "I've already seen your dick before; we both know you've got nothing to be ashamed of. And it's not like Candice hasn't seen one before too."
"Shut up!" Tyler awkwardly squeaked as his voice cracked, which only made him angrier. "I've literally told you everything else you could possibly want to know about our night together. I told you what it was like when Yuki and I kissed, how her breath felt like on me, what it felt like when she used her tongue on me, gave me a blowjob, when we finally had sex AND what it was like when we both climaxed. How is that not enough to satisfy your readers?"
"Let me ask you this then. Have you had to turn your head and cough at all since you got here?"
"That's different. The nurse who does that is-"
"Oh sure, you let the nurse feel you up without a second thought. But you won't let your own girlfriend even look at you?"
"Is professionally trained in looking for… wait what?" Tyler looked astonished as he mouthed the word girlfriend still not sure he heard Wendy right. "Did you say you were my girlfriend?"
"Well yeah… we are boyfriend girlfriend aren't we?" Wendy's voice had a surprisingly somber tone to it. If he didn't know better, Tyler thought she sounded actually hurt that she had to ask the question.
"Well, I uh…" Tyler stammered like an idiot with words fumbling out of his mouth as he tried to wrap his mind around what he'd heard. He did like Wendy. She was very pretty, both funny and fun to be around, and she was quite the little devil in bed; there wasn't a single thing about her that he didn't like, even if she did tease him relentlessly at times. But somehow Tyler had never put together in his head that after all the things they'd done in such a short time, that he could be her boyfriend.
"You know what, forget it." Wendy sighed closing her laptop as she stood up and began packing her things. "If you don't want to show me it that's fine, I can get started writing with this much. Thanks for your time today."
"Wendy wait." Tyler quickly began, stopping Wendy mid stride. Her lips curled into a naughty smile as she knew her plan was working.
"What is it Ty?" She turned around, still sounding annoyed and looked at Tyler who quickly averted his eyes and stared nervously at his legs.
"I'll do it." He weakly whispered. Wendy's smile grew larger on her face as she looked excitedly at Candice, who flashed her a victorious thumbs-up.
"What was that? I don't think I heard you." Wendy teased, knowing she had Tyler right where she wanted him.
"I said I'll do it." Tyler stood up off his bed with a still noticeable band of blush beneath his eyes. "If it'll make you happy, then I'll do it."
"No no, it's not necessary. You said it yourself. I've been bothering you all day. Just get some rest okay Ty."
"Well it's not like it's… you know, that big of a deal." The shyness in Tyler's voice made Wendy quietly giggle to herself. She loved this shy, innocent side of Tyler most of all and knew just what to say to make that side of him come out. "I mean after all, you are my girlfriend."
"There's the cute side of you I love so much." Wendy smiled knowing her use of reverse psychology was a success. "Now come on, let's go find someplace a bit more private so we can have fun, as boyfriend and girlfriend." Wendy added a flirtatious wink to her smile as she took Tyler by the hand and walked the two of them to the doorway. She poked her head out the hallway looking down both sides. There wasn't a nurse or doctor in sight, just what she'd hoped for. "There's a bathroom around the corner down the hall right?"
"Yeah." Tyler nodded.
"Great, I'll go there first; you wait a minute or two and then you join me. Sound like a plan?"
"Sounds like a plan." Tyler repeated less enthusiastically as Wendy walked out the door giving him a friendly spanking as she left, humming a merry tune to herself.
"Is this normal for you two?" Candice asked with an amused look. Tyler turned around to see the Gym Leader standing behind him, putting the last slice of her Pecha berry in her mouth
"To be honest, I don't even know what normal is for the two of us yet." Tyler groaned as he shook his head. "We've only known each other for about a few weeks anyway."
"Well if you want my opinion, you two make a very cute couple. I'm actually kind of jealous."
"Jealous? Of the two of us?" Candice nodded as the smile faded from her face.
"A little bit yeah. See, being a Gym Leader takes a lot out of you, probably more than you might think. Candice has to make sure that her Pokémon are ready for a battle every day, because we don't know when a challenger will arrive until they do. But I imagine you probably could have guessed as much."
"Yeah, my teacher back in Phenac does the same thing. Justy might not be a fully-fledged Gym Leader like you, but I know he spends a lot of time taking care of his Pokémon."
"And we have to; each one of my Pokémon has their own set of needs that need to be taken care of in order for them to stay happy, healthy and full of kiai. And trust me when Candice says that I take care of all of their needs." That remark got Tyler to blush a little bit. "Yeah, even those ones."
"I still don't see how that makes you jealous of me and Wendy being together."
"I was getting to that." Candice jokingly pouted with her hands on her hips. "But basically it comes down to me not having time to socialize with people, let alone be in a relationship because of all the time I have to spend with my Pokémon. So seeing you and Wendy flirting and arguing as an actual couple makes me a little bit jealous of the two of you."
"Wow, I'm sorry to hear that. I had no idea that being a Gym Leader took so much out of your life."
"Oh no, you don't need to apologize; I mean, I still love being a Gym Leader. It's just that sometimes; Candice wishes she could have a bit more time to herself and be a normal person. With constantly taking care of my Pokémon and my work as a teacher at the trainer school, I can't have a relationship like you. That's why I'm jealous, and that's why I turned to Poképhelia in the first place. It was to try and fill the hole that was inside me." Both Tyler and Candice stood there a moment with Tyler nodding his head thinking over the Gym Leader's words, when he started snickering. That got Candice upset, she'd just revealed some deep personal truths to a relative stranger, and he was laughing at her? "Hey! That's not very nice of you, laughing at me like that. I'm being completely serious here."
"I see what you did there." Tyler continued snickering, despite trying not to. "Fill the hole inside me? Nice choice of words." Candice's eyes went wide for a brief moment as she realized how she phrased her words earlier.
"You pervert, that's what you decide to pick up on out of everything I said." Candice giggled softly as lightly shoved Tyler into the door frame.
"No, I was listening. I heard you say you were also a teacher. Speaking of which, do you mind if I were to call you teacher while I'm here? Or maybe Miss Candice? I mean if you are going to be teaching me about battling with Ice types once I get out of the hospital, I want to show my respect to you as my instructor."
"Um, sure that's fine." Candice coyly looked at Tyler's chest as she was caught off guard by his request. A faint band of blush lightly dotted her cheeks as she looked back at Tyler.
"Yes! Oh man my friends back home are gonna be so jealous. I'm gonna be trained by an actual Gym Leader!" Tyler gleefully shouted pumping his arm once. "So what's my first lesson Miss Candice?" His new 'teacher' let out a quick laugh as she snuck past Tyler and into the hallway. The eager students were always her favorites and it was pretty obvious Tyler was an eager learner based on what she knew of him.
"Alright then Tyler, my first lesson to you, as your new teacher is…" She deliberately paused her thoughts as she watched Tyler's excitement build with each word she spoke. His eyes were even dancing and sparkling in anticipation of this lesson. "To not keep a lady waiting for you, especially not your girlfriend. Even though Candice may not have a relationship like you, she at least knows that much." The smile fell from Tyler's face for a moment, but quickly returned with laughter as he remembered that Wendy was waiting for him.
"Oops. Yeah I forgot about that." Candice rolled her eyes and shook her head. Eager students were often times also the forgetful ones, and Tyler was shaping to be exactly that in her eyes.
"Well if you know what you're supposed to do, then stop standing here and get going!" Candice grabbed Tyler around the waist with one arm and pulled him into the hallway, then gave him an assertive push him down the hall, but in the wrong direction.
"Um, the bathroom was that way." Tyler joked as he walked past the amused Gym Leader.
"I said move it!" Candice yelled as she too gave Tyler a spanking that made him jump forward a few steps. He looked back confused, lightly rubbing his butt but saw Candice staring at him and angrily pointing towards the corner of the hallway. "Don't look at me, move it!"
"Yes Miss Candice!" Tyler squeaked as he darted around the corner towards the bathroom. As soon as he was out of sight, Candice turned around with a smile on her face as she lazily skipped down the hallway.
"I think I'm going to have quite a bit of fun with my new student." Candice giggled to herself as she headed back towards the main lobby.
"Man, Dr. LaSalle wasn't kidding when he said Candice was full of energy." Tyler thought to himself as he walked down the hallway towards the bathroom. As his mind refocused on what he was supposed to be doing, Tyler nervously made his way past a few doctors talking amongst themselves. They paid him no attention as they were too engrossed in their own conversation, the topic of which Tyler couldn't pick up from all the medical mumbo-jumbo spewing out of their mouths. His head hurt just thinking about all the multi-syllabic words he was hearing, with each one sounding more freighting than the last. Whatever the hell oculocraniosomatic disorder was did not sound pretty, and Tyler didn't want to stick around to find out what it was. Ignoring the doctors, Tyler stood before the unisex bathroom which hopefully had Wendy inside of it. He reached out with his hand and knocked on the door twice.
"Occupied." Wendy's voice said through the door.
"It's me." Tyler whispered towards the door after knocking a second time. It didn't take long for him to hear the sound of the handle unlocking and the door opened inwards. Conveniently Tyler was leaning into the door himself so when the door opened, he practically fell into the room and Wendy swiftly shut the door behind him and locked it. Naturally the bathroom was a bare-bones design, one sink with a mirror behind it, a toilet and that was it. Not that Tyler expected the room to be lavishly decorated but it could have looked nicer, as could everything in this hospital for that matter.
"Took you long enough." Wendy pouted as she turned back to Tyler. "I almost let someone else in here who wasn't you."
"You said a couple minutes, so I gave you a couple minutes. It's your own fault that someone almost came in."
"Whatever, don't care, you're here and that's what matters right now. Now hurry up and take your pants off."
"Geez, somebody's impatient." Tyler commented as he undid the buckle holding the belt around his waist in place. After the buckle came undone, Tyler unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his ankles with his boxers soon joining him.
"See, was that so difficult?" Wendy teased as she watched Tyler kick his clothing out from underneath him. "Take a seat, it'll be easier for both of us to see things if you do." Tyler did as he was told, propping himself up against the wall and sat on the cold tile that sent a brief shiver up his back. Wendy sat on her knees before her half naked boyfriend as both she and Tyler took a look at what had happened to him.
Tyler knew that Dr. LaSalle had told him he had frostbite around his crotch, but this was his first time actually looking at himself since that night on Mt. Coronet. He'd been too nervous to do so out of fear that he'd done some major damage to his boys. Even if the doctor had said it was only minor frostbite, any damage to that area of a man is most definitely major damage in his eyes. Parts of the skin on both of his legs had become a darker pink color, with a few areas colored a yellowish-white in the middle of them. Wendy looked on as a concerned look came over her face while she watched Tyler cautiously run his hands down his legs towards the blemishes. She could only imagine what was going on through his head as she looked at his considerably more panicked expression. And it was easy to see why, if he'd been any less lucky, he could have lost his boys completely.
"So how bad is it?" Wendy finally asked after they both sat in silence for a minute.
"I have no idea; I'm not exactly a medical expert here. But I'll try my best to tell you." Tyler sighed looking over the damage he'd done to himself. He then took the next few minutes to more closely examine each one of the bumps and blemishes on his thigh and tell Wendy what he experienced. Hesitantly Tyler placed his hand over one of the larger, white colored bumps noting that it had definitely swollen in the area. As he pushed against it, he also told Wendy that his leg was still numb to the point where he couldn't tell he was touching it unless he shoved his hand into his leg a bit. Whenever he did, Tyler was able to register a chilled sensation on his legs that showed just how numb his legs still were three days after waking up.
"Does it hurt any?"
"Not really, if anything it's just itchy. I might have to tell Dr. LaSalle about that." He ran his hand across another of the inflamed bumps on his upper thigh. This one was a bit more worrisome due to its closer proximity to Tyler's boys, but by some divine grace this area still radiated heat and registered Tyler's touch. He let out a small sigh of relief as he continued to grab and pinch it between his fingers. There was limited inflammation here, and whenever he pinched it, it hurt like a normal pinch should. There really was only one last place he needed to check to make sure he wasn't that badly hurt.
"Fingers crossed." Tyler nervously whispered as he gingerly grabbed his dick in his right hand and lifted the shaft up, silently praying that there wasn't a single thing wrong with him here. He bent over to try and get a better look at his boys and closely examined every detail closely like a surgeon. Delicately, Tyler cupped himself and gave a light squeeze. It hurt, but exactly like it was supposed to, and he could feel the warmth in his hand that was supposed to be there. The skin had the same consistency to it and wasn't discolored in any way like his thighs. His boys both looked and felt fine, and upon coming to that conclusion Tyler let out another, much larger sigh of relief.
But he wasn't finished with his examination; he had to make sure the shaft was fine as well. Holding his now partially aroused dick in his hand, Tyler began pulling the foreskin back down his length. He frowned seeing that the normal skin color had a red tint to it, which told him nothing. He had no way of telling if the redness was from the increased blood flow like it normally would be in a partially aroused state like right now, or if it was from frostbite. Tyler just held himself in place trying to feel the warmth as he squeezed his hand around himself. Again he couldn't tell if anything was wrong, which made the frown on his face deepen.
"Is this how you normally jack off?" Wendy suddenly interrupted breaking Tyler's focus and making him snap back and smack the back of his head against the wall.
"Ow! Oh my head... Dammit that hurt." Tyler groaned as he started rubbing the back of his head.
"I'm sorry. I was just trying to be funny. Are you okay?"
"Yeah I think so. Hang on a sec." Tyler sat still a moment as Wendy looked at him apologetically. Both of them were thinking about that concussion he'd sustained earlier and knew Dr. LaSalle had warned him about hitting his head again. He very specifically said that any little bump could be very dangerous to Tyler, and now he'd gone and smacked his head on the wall like an idiot. He looked around the room, blinking a few times and slowly moving his head back and forth in a circular pattern. "No, I think I'm okay. I don't feel dizzy, just my head hurts is all."
"Good." Wendy sighed, kissing Tyler's forehead as an apology. "But seriously though, do you always jack off with a frown on your face?"
"Well excuse me or not knowing if my dick works properly anymore." Tyler growled back. "I think it's perfectly understandable that I'd be a little upset."
"Then let's find out if it does work." Wendy purred as she wrapped her hand around Tyler's shaft and gave it a few rough tugs. Immediately, a loud groan of approval came from Tyler's lips that he wouldn't have been able to quiet even if he was ready for it. "I dunno, it sounds to me like it still works like it's supposed to. But I think we need to know for certain, and I can only think of one way to do that."
"This was your plan from the beginning wasn't it?" Tyler stared at Wendy in a completely deadpan expression. It took him this long to realize that Wendy was just toying with him this whole time.
"That's not true." Wendy began, but Tyler didn't believe her as he continued to stare blankly into her eyes. "Well, okay maybe a little bit."
"A little bit?" He raised an eyebrow suspiciously.
"Okay it was a lot." Wendy confessed as she resumed slowly jacking Tyler off. "I just wanted to give my cute, inured boyfriend a little get well soon present while he was in the hospital, something that would make him feel better. And anybody can give you a get well soon card, or flowers or corny crap like that. I wanted to give you something a bit more… intimate."
"Hey I'm not complaining. If this is your idea of a get well soon present, maybe I should get hurt more often." Tyler chuckled as he put his arms around Wendy and pulled her closer so both their foreheads and noses were pressed together. Both Tyler and Wendy smiled at each other as they kissed each other lightly on the lips, which soon gave way to a series of rapid kisses from the both of them. "Next time I get hospitalized, I would love it if you came in with a nurse outfit."
"As much as I would prefer you don't get sent back to a hospital again anytime soon, I think I can be your naughty nurse should you find your way back here." Wendy devilishly grinned as she gave Tyler a much more lusted kiss this time, nibbling on his bottom lip. In the midst of the surprisingly enjoyable sensation of being nibbled on, it dawned on Tyler that Yuki liked to bite on him too while showing affection to him. What a strange coincidence that the two leading ladies in his life liked to bite him. But snapping Tyler out of his surprised state was a rather painful sting of pain across his neck. Looking down with his eyes he saw Wendy with her lips on the side of his neck right where the source of pain was coming from.
"Ow, hey! What are you doing?" Tyler said trying to catch his breath as Wendy broke contact with him.
"I was just giving you a kiss, although maybe I got a little bit carried away." Wendy innocently laughed as she saw the large red mark on the left side of Tyler's neck.
"You know it's only fair that I get to bite you now as well." Tyler teased as he tackled Wendy to the ground.
"Nooo, don't." Wendy fake complained as Tyler began sucking on her neck in the same way she had been with him earlier. Now it was his turn to nibble on Wendy's neck and he was going to enjoying himself. She whimpered a few times as Tyler gnawed on his girlfriend, but not quite as intensely as she did him. He wanted to be delicate, not wanting to actually hurt her, just give her a taste of her own medicine, and show Wendy that he could keep up with her fun. Satisfied with his effort, Tyler gave the love bite he'd just finished a kiss that started making its way back up Wendy's neck. Their lips met once again as they shared another steamy smooch that brought warmth to every inch of Tyler's body.
"I have the best girlfriend in the world." Tyler breathed lazily atop Wendy who smiled sweetly back at him as she ran her hand through his hair.
"And I've got a pretty good boyfriend." Wendy teasingly poked Tyler's nose, then kissed him before he could say anything in response. She threw her arms around him once again, and rolled both of them over so she was now lying on top of Tyler's chest. "So now that you've had enough time to thaw out, let's see if I can't make you melt in my arms." Enchantingly Wendy crawled down Tyler's chest making sure to press herself against Tyler's waiting manhood during her descent.
"It feels like you got a bit warmer. And you've certainly gotten bigger. I'd think your dick works fine." Wendy bewitchingly whispered as she lay on her stomach between her boyfriend's legs, staring at his anxious member.
"But there's only one way to know for certain?" Tyler chuckled as he watched Wendy wrap her hand around him.
"And I can only think of one way to do that." Wendy winked as she leaned closer to give the bottom of Tyler's cock a very sloppy kiss. Tyler's vision blurred from pleasure as the voluptuous beauty began her technique. All that he could focus on was the sultry look in Wendy's eyes as she wrapped her hand around Tyler's dick and ran slow circles up and down his length. She spat on it a couple times, massaging the wetness into his shaft to make it easier to move. Being lubed up added to Tyler's delight as Wendy started going faster and with more excitement in her eyes. Soon enough, his moaning was echoing off the walls as he rather loudly voiced how much he loved Wendy's get well soon present.
But her present was far from finished as she inched her way closer to Tyler. With her face right besides the base of Tyler's shaft, she pushed it back against Tyler's body, giving her perfect access for her tongue to give it a second spit shine. She ran her tongue against the length of his cock twice, weaving an affectionate pattern of longing desire across him that made Tyler squirm uncontrollably. Wendy's naughty tongue kept dancing along his cock, stealing a kiss whenever she felt like it. She remembered where each one of Tyler's weak spots was from last time, and was showing off her experience to Tyler's growing excitement.
Wendy sat up a second, placing her hand around the base of Tyler's shaft and positioned her lips over the top of him. She lightly kissed the tip of Tyler's cock before sliding the tip of it into her mouth and sucking on it. Her signature critical hit literally sucked the strength straight out of his body as Tyler collapsed against the wall already out of breath. Wendy laughed silently to herself as she combined both her hand and lips together in one technique. She rhythmically stroked his shaft quickly three times, then a slower stroke where she also licked his tip. Her combined pattern of attack was already enough to make Tyler want to cum as he soon felt the urges sweep through his body.
"You getting close Ty?" Wendy teased as she watched Tyler's body twitching beneath her touch. Tyler opened his mouth to respond, but all that came out was a pleasure filled moan that made Wendy giggle. "I'll take that as a yes. Alright then, let's make you cum a whole bun-" A rattling of the door handle completely shattered the sensual atmosphere, freezing both Wendy and Tyler's in place as they quickly looked at the door with panicked expressions.
"Um, excuse me, Mr. Lawson? Are you in here? It's Dr. LaSalle." The doctor's voice sounded on the other side of the door along with a few knocks. Wendy and Tyler looked at each other like deer staring into headlights for a second before both of them created distance between themselves.
"Yeah, I'm in her, I mean here!" Tyler yelled out of surprise before slapping himself across the cheek to reach full alertness. "Wendy, what the hell do we do? He's right outside the door!" He quickly whispered to Wendy.
"Shhh, he'll catch on if you talk more than you need to." Wendy whispered back.
"Okay, I'll try to calm down. Take a deep breath Tynamite, deep breaths." Tyler reassuringly spoke to himself. "In through the nose… out through the mouth."
"Is everything okay in there Mr. Lawson?"
"OhyeahI'mperfectlyfine. There'snothingwrongwithmeatall. Whywouldyouthinkthat?" Even Tyler had a hard time even understanding himself as the words came out of his mouth completely jumbled.
"Wow Ty… just wow." Wendy teased as she bit on her finger to keep herself from bursting out laughing.
"Shut up! I'm nervous okay."
"Well, it's just that you sounded pretty flustered right now." Dr. LaSalle commented, continuing his side of the conversation.
"Yeah well you did just scare the crap out of me!" Tyler truthfully admitted. His heart was beating a mile a minute out of his chest, more from being startled now than it was from the pleasurable sensation of Wendy's present from earlier.
"Have you been having problems with that lately?" The doctor asked sounding seriously, completely catching Tyler off guard with his question.
"I'm sorry what?"
"Unfortunately one of the side effects of the antispasmodic we put you on for your shoulder is constipation. If you've been having problems with pooping, we could give you some milk of magnesia to try to help you with that."
"Um, no thanks, I don't think tha-ha… hah!" An unexpectedly pleasurable chill shot through Tyler's body, derailing his thoughts. Looking down at his crotch he saw Wendy had placed the tip of his cock in her mouth and had given him yet another of her infamous critical hits. She had the most mischievous smile he'd ever seen on her face as she looked him dead in the eye and winked at him. "I don't think that's necessary doc." Tyler finished his response to the doctor before glaring at Wendy "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"
"Don't act like you don't enjoy this." Wendy purred as she took all of Tyler's cock into his mouth with one swift motion. She was already putting her wickedly skilled tongue to work as she teased her boytoy relentlessly. Tyler's breathing became much more excited as Wendy bobbed up and down his length, with him melting in her mouth and enticing a series of muffled moans of pleasure from Tyler's lips.
"Are you sure you're okay Mr. Lawson? Do I need to come in?" The doctor asked once again.
"Nnnn-no! No you don't!"Tyler squeaked out as he was being overwhelmed with Wendy continuing to give him his get well present. "I'm te-heh... helling you I'm… Oh my God... I'm perrrr-fectly fine." He could hear Dr. LaSalle sighing behind the door over the sound of Wendy lovingly slurping on his cock and his own exaggeratedly loud panting.
"Look, Tyler, I understand talking about being constipated isn't the most enjoyable thing to do, but neither is being in pain like you are right now. If there's anything that I can do that can help alleviate that pain, I'm going to do it."
"I'm not in pa-hai... hai-nnnnnnnn, oh fuck!" Technically Tyler was telling the truth here, but he was also dangerously close to cumming. The throbbing in his dick was making that very apparent, and Wendy certainly wasn't making it any easier for him to speak.
"I can hear you struggling to breathe Mr. Lawson. And you really do sound like you're having some difficulty in there." Wendy had slid her lips off Tyler and was now milking his dick with her hands. The wicked smirk on Wendy's face was ear to ear as she began mercilessly stroking Tyler off. Her technique was so fast that her hand was blurring and the strength in her grip as she jerked him off was driving him crazy. The intense pleasure he was experiencing spread rapidly throughout his body, which was crying out to him to release.
"I'll be ffff-fuck! I'll be fine in a mmmm-minute. I swear!" Wendy looked up at Tyler, grinning slyly and licking her lips excitedly. She had him completely at her mercy, and was having a lot of fun toying with her boyfriend. The whimpering in his voice as he tried to speak to Dr. LaSalle was music to her ears. Every time a wave of bliss washed over his face despite his best efforts to keep a calmer facade sent a shiver down her spine from how cute he looked. Looking down at the throbbing cock in her hands, Wendy could tell right away that he was extremely close to cumming. She debated letting Tyler cum right then and there, but couldn't resist teasing him one more time while she had the chance to.
"I can tell you're getting really close Ty. You want to cum, don't you?" Wendy coyly purred as she gave his dick a loving kiss at the tip. Another shiver rushed through his body as Tyler furiously nodded his head. He'd never wanted to cum more in his life than he did right now. "I can't hear you, do you want to cum or not?"
"I'm going to ask you one last time Tyler. Are you absolutely sure you're okay?"
"YES! Yes I'm sure!" Tyler loudly replied with his voice echoing off the walls. Wendy stopped jerking him off, repositioning her lips over Tyler's anxious cock.
"You'd better cum a whole lot for me Tyler. I'll be really mad if you don't." She delicately placed the tip of her finger on the tip of his dick as if trying to really drive the point home to him.
"Alright then Mr. Lawson, I'm willing to trust your judgment this time. But if your condition should change at all over the next few days, I want you to promise me that you'll let me help you."
"Okay, I promise I'll cum for you. I'll cum right away I swear, now please just let me finish already. Please!" Tyler begged Wendy as he looked at her, with his entire face showing just how badly he wanted to cum. His entire face was flushed red and sweat was starting to run down his forehead. His breathing had intensified, becoming even heavier, with Wendy feeling the heat radiating off each breath as it blew against her face. But the most telling sign was in his eyes. His eyes were sparkling with desire, and tears were forming in them from just how badly he wanted to cum, despite being unable to do so. This bliss wracked face that Tyler was making was the cutest that Wendy had ever seen him, and there was no way she could say no to him with that face. He did say please after all.
"Sure thing cutie." Wendy sweetly giggled as she winked at Tyler before wrapping her lips around his member in a loving embrace. He'd been on the verge of cumming for too long, and the pain in his balls quickly became overwhelming pleasure as Tyler was finally allowed a release. Wendy only needed to slide down his length twice more before setting him off. His entire body seized and his seed burst forth. Spurt after spurt of steaming hot cum erupted into Wendy's mouth, painting her insides white. Wendy tried to keep it all inside her, but the sheer volume from this intense orgasm became too much even for her experienced mouth to handle. She forced herself off Tyler's shaft as another few white ribbons shot out over her face. Tyler collapsed against the floor breathing loudly as the euphoric sensation of release paralyzed him from doing anything else.
"I'll see you when I make my rounds later today Mr. Lawson. We can talk about your constipation issue then if you'd like." Dr. LaSalle said knocking one final time on the door. He intended it as a means of saying good bye, but regardless it made Tyler flinch from reflex. The gradually fading sound of the doctor's footsteps, the humming of electricity in the lights and Tyler's own heavy staggered breathing were the only sounds in the bathroom. Now that the doctor was finally gone, Wendy swallowed Tyler's load, coughing a few times afterwards as she too tried to catch her breath. But that wickedly fiendish smile of hers came back very quickly as she kissed Tyler's cheek.
"That was fun." Wendy cooed as she resumed slowly stroking Tyler's now wilting shaft, wringing out a few more drops of cum with each pull that she eagerly licked up. "I may have done some pretty kinky stuff in the past, but that was actually a first for me. I wouldn't mind doing something like that again."
"You enjoyed that? I swear I had a heart attack just now thanks to the little devil that lives in your head." Tyler flicked his finger against Wendy's forehead.
"Hey… that hurt." Wendy innocently cried in fake pain.
"Then again, I like that devilish side of you too." Tyler teased as he sat up and kissed Wendy where he just bopped her head.
"I know you do cutie… I know you do." Wendy wiped off some of the cum on her face with her fingers and sucked it off. "You know, considering how much you just came, I'd say your balls work perfectly. This is one of the healthiest loads I've ever seen."
"Oh yeah, I forgot that's why we were doing that in the first place." Tyler chuckled as he reached for his pants that were just out of his reach.
"Still just as tasty as I remember." Wendy blissfully sighed as she put another finger into her mouth. "You want to find out what you taste like?" Tyler foolishly turned to Wendy, seeing her finger already dangerously close to his mouth with some of himself on it.
"No, I don't." Tyler casually smacked her hand away from him, sending the droplets resting on it onto the floor.
"You meanie, I was going to drink that." She pouted, putting a childish frown on her face.
"Well, you know where to find more." Tyler scoffed as he stood up and began putting his boxers on. "And if you're my girlfriend, you can have some whenever you want."
"Whenever I want?" Wendy teased as she grabbed the waistline of Tyler's boxers and pulled them back down half way.
"Except for right now." Tyler laughed as he stepped out of her reach and pulled his boxers back up, then reached for his pants.
"Fine." Wendy sighed as she too stood up, straightening out her clothes and walking towards the sink. She grabbed some paper towel and finished cleaning herself up as Tyler started walking towards the door, having put his pants back on. "You're heading back to your room?" She said when she saw him in the mirror.
"Of course, where else am I going to go?"
"Good, because I still need to finish up the draft I was working on and I'm going to need your help. I'll be there in a few minutes." Tyler opened the door and walked into the hallway. As he turned around to close the door, he saw Wendy smile at him and blow him a kiss that he playfully caught in his hands and placed against his lips. With a smile on his face, Tyler turned down the hall back towards his room with a spring in his step, thinking about how awesome of a girlfriend he had.
A/N: And there you go guys, that makes 15 chapters in the books. So Tyler, I feel obligated to ask, after what just happened, do you mind being in the hospital?
Tyler: Are you going to hit me again?
DrPhill26: You're still going on about that? I did tell you that if you said Nomel berry again, I was going to hit you.
Tyler: First Wendy, now you're hitting me too? Does anyone besides me actually care that the doctor said I'm not supposed to get hit in the head anymore?
Wendy: Hey, I already apologized for that! And didn't you hit yourself in this chapter too?
DrPhill26: But I am a doctor...
Pulse: No you're not.
DrPhill26: And as your doctor...
Pulse: Dr. LaSalle is his doctor.
DrPhill26: I'm telling you that you should just take it easy and relax for a bit. The power of positive thinking can go a long way to helping you recover.
Tyler: Well I am pretty good at being lazy... okay, I'll do it.
DrPhill26: That goes for you too Mr/Mrs Reader. Go do something stupid, like right now, seriously it's Doctor's orders. This is DrPhill26 signing out and I hope to see you again next time.