Third kink: Doctor play

"Next patient, please." Midorima called out, leaving the door to the room slightly open so the patient could come in. He went to sit beside the examining table, fidgeting slightly.

"Sorry for the intrusion." The patient sang merrily, closing the door behind him. Midorima immediately took note of the boy's orange basketball jersey, much like the one he'd so often worn during his high school years. A Shuutoku student, and from the basketball club too. What a nostalgic sight.

The boy climbed on the table and looked him straight in the eye, a mischievous grin spreading over his face.

"S-s-so… what is it that is troubling you?" he asked, holding his stethoscope to the boy's chest and noting his accelerated heart rate. He took a moment to appreciate the milky skin and the boy's collarbones peeking through the jersey's neckline. His throat felt slightly constricted.

"Oh, doctor, I have a terrible problem. I don't know what to do about it anymore." The boy responded dramatically. "I've had this abnormal rigidity and it won't go back to normal. I heard Midorima-sensei had a special treatment for this kind of problem." His clear eyes shone suggestively as he lifted the hem of his basketball jersey, revealing the tight tent in his shorts.

Midorima gulped. "I… y-y-yeah I d-d-do have the t-t-treatment for… I can't say this, Takao, this lines are too stupid and embarrassing!" he suddenly turned away so as to not have to face his lover's reproachful clear eyes, his cheeks as red as ripe tomatoes.

Takao groaned and crossed his arms above his chest, letting go of the Shuutoku jersey. "Shin-chaaaaaan" he wailed in protest. "Don't break character, you kill the fantasy!" ever since he'd first heard that Shin-chan wanted to attend medical school, Takao had fantasized of playing doctor with him. Proud and bashful as he was, though, Shin-chan had been reluctant to the idea for the past five years. It was just recently, and with the excuse of Valentine's day and the promise of sexy fun, that he'd finally managed to convince him about it, but he seemed to have an objection to everything-

The young doctor sighed again, sometimes hoping his lover weren't so adventurous when it came to intimacy. He was really trying his best because he wanted to please Takao –his lover always went out of his way to make him happy- but he was way too self-conscious to speak such embarrassing dialogues with a straight face.

The Hawk Eye noticed his partner's distress and smiled endearingly. He knew how hard it was for Shin-chan to step out of his comfort zone and how much he was trying, which made it basically impossible to be mad at him. He'd have to be creative if he wanted this to work.

"Come on, Doctor, you don't need to talk, but I really want you to check this up, I'm desperate for a cure." He whined, shooting Shin-chan with the best sex face he could manage.

His flustered lover nodded, still obviously embarrassed about this. "S-s-show me the afflicted a-a-area again, please?"

Takao's cock throbbed. Yeah, Shin-chan trying to be a serious doctor while dying with embarrassment was good enough. Actually, it was remarkably better than the original "Naughty Doctor" scenario he'd conceived. Shin-chan's talent to unwittingly push all his buttons in just the right way was certainly one to be reckoned with.

"It's right here, Midorima-sensei." He moaned, once again pulling the jersey upwards. The basketball shorts were now a lot tighter than they had been when he first came into the room.

Midorima blushed as if he'd never seen Takao's dick, which was cute. "I'll have to r-r-remove the clothes to e-e-examine it pr-properly." He announced, and Takao just nodded enthusiastically, moaning lightly when the fabric of the shorts and boxers rubbed against his erection when it was tugged down. After a minute of silence in which Takao wondered if Shin-chan was genuinely inspecting his manhood and trying to figure out what was wrong with it, he decided to speak up again. "Is it bad, Doctor? Can you cure it?"

The doctor looked up and pushed his glasses up his nose once, looking uncannily serious. "I… I won't know until I conduct some… t-t-tests. If you'll allow me, I can get started right away."

Takao quirked his eyebrow with curiosity. Shin-chan seemed to be growing confident in his role, which made him excited. "By all means. Anything to fix this problem."

Midorima licked his lips. He kind of wanted to kiss Takao right now; he was looking quite ravishable with the light blush on his cheeks and the needy eyes, but that wasn't something a doctor would do, and he wasn't sure if it would fit within Takao's fantasy. He really wanted to please his lover, and the more they talked, the more he got invested in the game, which made it easier to go along with it.

He put on his latex gloves and kneeled in front of the table, coming face to face with Takao's hardened girth. He must've been really excited about this "game", if he was this aroused in spite of not having been touched at all yet. He circled the base of Takao's cock with his index and thumb and felt him shiver to the touch. This encouraged him to add the rest of the fingers and run them slowly over its full length, stopping at the head to press lightly on the slit.

Takao gasped. The latex glove was a new, strange feeling, but the friction it created was delicious. "Does that hurt?" the doctor asked, and he had to catch his breath before he could answer. "Not at all, Doctor, please continue."

As he started pumping Takao's erection slowly, Midorima briefly pondered how a doctor would never touch a patient like this, and specially not a high schooler, but then he wondered if he would be able to resist Takao in a real-world professional environment when he looked so delectable wearing that old basketball uniform. Probably not.

"Doctor…" Takao panted as the pumping sped up. "I-it's getting harder… ahhh…"

There was something kind of arousing about Takao's feigned ignorance, and the way he moaned when he called him "Doctor" gave Midorima a strange rush of pride. His own pants started feeling tighter. "This is normal given the characteristics of the test. That it does means it's not as serious as it could be." He squeezed the shaft, relishing in the guttural moans that came from Takao's mouth. "I'll need to conduct one more test before deciding on the treatment, is that alright?"

"Yeeesss pleeeaaase…"

Midorima smiled in spite of himself. Once again he circled the base of Takao's penis with two fingers and, without any further ado, took the whole length into his mouth.

Takao's breath hitched. He looked down and almost wished he hadn't, for the sight of his cock disappearing into Shin-chan's mouth nearly made him cum. He'd been the one to ask that Shin-chan didn't break character, but it was way too hard to keep the act of a passive patient when all he wanted right now was to grab Shin-chan's head and fuck his pretty mouth with all his might. For a moment, he lost control of himself and he thrust his hips, making Midorima gag.

"I-I-I'm sorry, Doctor…ahhh… M-my body's becoming w-w-weird… nnnnnngh…"

The heat and wetness surrounding his erection were almost too much to bear. Shin-chan's fingers were wickedly dexterous by nature, but over the years he'd learned and mastered a marvelous cock-sucking technique that worked wonders on each and every one of Takao's pleasure receptors.

Midorima drew away from Takao's erection, producing a wet schlick sound when it left his mouth. He licked the underside of the hard organ and pressed the flat of his tongue against the slit, swallowing the first droplets of pre-cum that came out. He repeated the motion three more times, feeling his pants tighten with every feral growl that poured from Takao's lips.

"It is as I imagined." He said standing up. Takao whimpered from the loss of the hot, wet mouth around his dick. "Although it is not a life-threatening condition, it requires a very specific kind of treatment."

"Anything, Doctor… anything to cure me, pleeassssse. I can't wait, please hurry."

"Please lie on your back and spread your legs for me." He pushed his glasses up his nose, which made his lust-clouded brain clear up just enough to feel self-conscious about the ridiculous things he was saying, and he blushed. But once Takao shifted to the desired position, giving Midorima a privileged view of his blushing cheeks, the unrestrained hunger in his eyes, his wet lips, slightly parted to allow his impatient panting out, his erect penis, now oozing pre-cum, and his tight puckered asshole twitching with anticipation, his brain shut down once again and before he knew it, his pants were already on the floor.

He was about to take off his white medical coat –he strongly believed in baring both body and soul completely when it came to making love- but Takao stopped him with a soft whine. "Please, doctor, don't take off your coat. It'll make me feel safe even if the treatment hurts."

Midorima's cock throbbed painfully. Takao had that sort of supernatural ability to bring him to the edge just by talking dirty.

He grabbed the lubricant they'd prepared specifically for this and coated his latex gloved fingers with it. Takao was trembling with anticipation. "I'm going to give you a special lotion so the treatment doesn't hurt too much."

Takao just nodded and bit his lip. Midorima, noticing neither of them would last long, decided not to beat around the bush and pushed two fingers inside his lover at once, spreading the lubricant inside. Takao moaned at the sudden intrusion. The latex made the familiar feeling of Shin-chan's long, elegant fingers, feel rougher, a little bit alien and uncomfortable, but Shin-chan knew exactly where and how to touch him, so the awkwardness escalated to indescribable pleasure in no time. By the time Shin-chan added the third finger, he was already writhing and moaning and begging for more.

Midorima was grateful about not living in the tiny cramped apartment with paper-thin walls that had been their first shared home, because he knew once he regained his sanity post-sex, he'd be too embarrassed to go out of the house if he lived in a place where the neighbors could hear Takao saying things like "Midorima-sensei, you're so skilled… aahhhh… it doesn't hurt at… nnnnghhh… oh god…"

Takao bucked his hips and clenched his muscles to suck the fingers even deeper inside him. The latex brushed against his prostate, making a jolt of pleasure shoot up his spine. "Please, Doctor… awwnnngghhh… the treatment!" he whined, desperately.

The doctor got the message –and he couldn't have waited much longer anyway- and pulled his fingers away. He climbed to the examining table and positioned himself between Takao's legs, pressing his cock to his lover's entrance with one hand, while the other one wrapped around Takao's pulsing erection. He pushed forward, feeling the tip of his shaft engulfed in the familiar heat of Takao, and he growled. Takao's legs circled around his hips and he bucked forward emphatically, a needy, unintelligible whine leaving his lips. He leaned forward to look at his beloved straight in the eye, their faces so close he could feel his hot, uneven pants on his face, and finally salvaged the distance between their lips. His tongue made its way into Takao's mouth hungrily, and at the same time he buried himself up to the hilt inside Takao's ass, drawing out a long, animalistic moan that was muffled by the kiss and made his whole body vibrate with pleasure.

They parted for breath and looked at each other in the eye. Midorima could never stop marveling at how beautiful Takao looked when he was so consumed by pleasure and passion. In those scarce instants before orgasm, he looked so desperate Midorima almost wanted to postpone their pleasure so he could stare at his beautifully ravishable face for a few more seconds. He watched intently, relishing in each moan and every lewd contortion of his expression that matched the movement of their bodies. He stroked his lover's cock and felt his ass clench tighter, the feeling was heavenly.

"Ahhh… ahh… I want… ahhnnn… S-S-Shin-chan's… awwwhhhnnn… special medicine… haaah…" Takao moaned in between sloppy kisses, rolling his hips to meet the pace of Shin-chan's thrusts and his gloved hand. He held onto the collar of the doctor's coat as if for dear life. His muscles clenched around the hard cock inside him, almost trying to squeeze the orgasm out. Midorima licked the corner of his lips and used his free hand to pinch Takao's right nipple through the fabric of the jersey. He pulled away from their messy kisses and tried to re-focus his eyes, blurred by pleasure, to look at Takao's needy face. He pulled his cock out leaving only the head inside and plunged inside once again in one long thrust that reached all the way to Takao's most sensitive spot. The shorter man threw his head backwards, arched his body so his chest was grazing against the doctor's and screamed, his vision completely blinded by pleasure. The vision and sound of it alone would've been enough to push Midorima over the edge, but as if for good measure his ass tightened even more and Takao felt himself being filled with Shin-chan's hot semen. He came on the spot, releasing his load into Shin-chan's hand, which pumped him three more times to draw out the last drop of his orgasm before both of them went limp and collapsed on top of one another, panting heavily.

"Hey, Midorima-sensei, you won't give that medicine to any other patients, will you?" Takao asked playfully, poking his chest with his index finger.

They were now lying next to one another, one of Midorima's arms was draped around Takao's slim frame, and the Hawk Eye's head was resting placidly right on top of his heart, allowing its gentle beats to relax him.

"O-o-of course not, you idiot!" Now that the post-orgasmic glow was over, the ridiculousness of what had just transpired was killing him. He couldn't even look Takao in the eye now.

"Awww, come on Shin-chan, you were amazing. It was nice to try something new for a change, wasn't it? Every once in a while won't hurt you." He peppered butterfly kisses over his lover's heart, hoping to take his mind off the embarrassment.

Midorima's face was scarlet red and he still wasn't looking at Takao. "I-I… guess it wasn't too bad…" he admitted, running his hand down his lover's back lightly. At the very least, Takao had thoroughly enjoyed it, and that had been the whole reason he'd agreed to do it in the first place, so even if he was dying with embarrassment, it had been worth it in a way. And he would be lying if he said he hadn't enjoyed himself quite a bit too. There was something awfully pleasing in the lewd way in which Takao called him 'doctor'.

Takao giggled. Shin-chan's tsundere-ness was too cute. He nuzzled his chest lovingly, already feeling the pulls of sleep tugging at his brain. "Next time I can be the teacher and you can be a bad, bad boy Shin-chan." He offered, biting the nipple closest to him teasingly.

"Don't push your luck." The green-haired giant replied, finally looking at him before stealing a quick kiss that felt almost like a reproachful bite.

Takao laughed.

End

So I'm doing a triple feature this week, meaning I'm uploading two new chapters from on-going MidoTaka stories and the beginning of a new story. As a celebration I wanted to make a small game. If anyone has read more than one of my MidoTaka stories (10 so far) you may have noticed a handful of recurring head canons. For example, in all the stories that deal with hospitals, you'll see Dr. Ienaga Hideko show up. For the porny stuff, Takao is a power bottom who really likes taking dick up his ass. If you can spot any other repetitive features, write them in a review or PM and I'll write a one-shot for you. You may request something from any (BL) pairing from any series I have written about, not only KuroBas (I do have a handful of pairings I won't write, but I won't mention them unless they're brought up, these notes are already humongous enough). You can give me a prompt for a new chapter in the Basketball Jersey PWP series, or maybe something for my YamaGoku Finestra collection. Since I'm not working on any projects right now and my reader pool is relatively small, I think I can have a handful of them done in a relatively short time. Of course, this is limited to one per person so everyone has equal chances.

Well, just in case you wondered if I could up myself in the stupidity of my own porn, I decided to make a doctor play fetish chapter. I was almost as embarrassed as Shin-chan while I wrote some of those lines. Hoorray! I wanted to do something that they'd both agreed and planned, rather than Takao seducing Shin-chan. Maybe I'll have Shin-chan being the seducer next time, it's hard to tell.

I'm dying with sleep and I'm supposed to attend a wedding in seven hours, so I'll leave it at that. Thanks for reading and I look forward to your comments!