A/N: Wrote this one a while back, back in January of this year when I had a sudden Hibiscus Alter mood going on. Still have that faint urge to write half-a-dozen Kroos the Keen Gliint lewds, too...
That aside, I hope you do enjoy~
Our Time Together
Rhodes Island was pleasantly quiet at this time of day, the sun just starting to pass its peak in the sky.
Admittedly this was partly down the fact that a good portion of Rhodes Island's Operators were on missions, dealing with outbreaks of Oripathy in nearby regions and handling some non-Catastrophe disasters in the same areas. Still, it was always a bit quiet just past noon, with the rest of the mobile city working or training, leaving only a few to walk the halls of the dormitory.
The Doctor privately liked that; it gave him time to think without having to keep up appearances. He knew he tended to come off as a bit unapproachable when he was deep in thought; his hands in his pockets and head tilted down. Still, he did it out of habit when his thoughts began to wander. Perhaps it was a remnant of his old self, or maybe just his body re-enacting old motions, but it felt right for some reason. Like it was a thinking pose for him.
He made a mental note not to tell anyone that. He knew Blaze would probably tease him over it.
Shaking his head slightly the Doctor turned his gaze ahead, counting the door numbers. Most of the Operators were either on missions or out at work – but not all. One who wasn't at either was Hibiscus. Just the thought of the purple-haired medic made his chest grow warm, a fondness filling him. He still remembered first meeting her years ago when she was just a medical intern under Kal'tsit and the others, but had now grown into a department head and showed no signs of letting up on her studies. Some said she might even be one of the first to find a cure to Oripathy. He was reluctant to agree, if only because of how elusive the disease was, but without a doubt if anyone was to find a cure it'd be her. She had the drive and intellect to do so in spades.
Lost in his fond thoughts the Doctor almost walked past Hibiscus's door, just-barely slowing in time to stop before it. He spent a moment to glance around, doing it as innocently as he could lest he look suspicious, before rapping his knuckles upon the door and waited
And waited some more.
Then some more.
After nearly twenty seconds of silence he knocked again, harder, but still no answer came his way. Puzzled the Doctor tried the handle and found it unlocked, telling that she was inside still – she never left her room door unlocked. The thought ignited a small spark of worry within him. What if she was injured in some way? Though she was a medic that wouldn't help her if she slipped and bumped her head on the bath or something, and while walking in on her in such a state would be embarrassing, her health came first.
The thought egged him on and he grasped the smooth metal handle, bending it down and pushing it open just a tiny bit, looking inside.
''Hibiscus are you- ah.''
''Ah-?''
Hibiscus stood near her bed, apparently startled out of her thoughts. Long purple hair fell down her back with two streaks running down over her smooth, unblemished shoulders, ending just above her generous bust. Though he'd seen her before that was always in uniform, and in her undressed state he could truly appreciate how much her chest had grown over the years; plump and pushed up by a lilac bra, the straps currently in the process of being put on. Her stomach was equally bare, leaving a feast for his eyes as he traced her slim waist down to her curvy hips, a pair of lilac panties hugging her hips that seemed to emphasis her developed figure, a pair of pantyhose hugging the rest of her lower half but not hiding much in the way of detail.
For a moment he didn't breath, his mind shut down as he just looked at Hibiscus, soaking in her half-naked form. It was only when Hibiscus herself spoke that he snapped out of it. ''U-Um, Doctor, could you...?''
''Ah, s-sorry!''
With haste he pulled back and shut the door, his face rapidly reddening beneath his mask. Embarrassment curled up his throat and he felt the urge to whack himself, yet couldn't find the urge to regret it – he knew she was safe, that she was fine. The fact he got a look at her underwear-clad body was an undeniable benefit too, no matter how much he tried to quench the perverted thought. No amount of scolding could burn that gorgeous image from his mind.
He stood there for only several minutes before he heard movement on the other side, preluding the click of the door as it pulled inwards, revealing Hibiscus now clad in a simplistic purple dress with black accents. It fitted her nicely, the thin straps looping over her shoulders and leaving a generous amount of cleavage on display, the black ribbon around her waist leaving the dress nice and snug. She wore the same pantyhose he'd glimpsed as he walked in, emphasising her long legs and drawing his gaze down to them before he forced himself to meet her eyes, not wanting to stare too much.
''Hey.'' The Doctor greeted softly. ''Er... sorry about that. You didn't answer so I got worried that you were hurt.''
Hibiscus looked more exasperated than annoyed. ''You worry too much, Doctor.''
''I can't help it. Someone has to look after the doctor, right?'' He said with a slight, teasing inflection to his voice.
Hibiscus's lips quirked up at that corners. ''Wouldn't that be me then?''
Both laughed lightly – the little joke between them never ceasing to amuse them both. Hibiscus calmed down first though, popping the question. ''So! What brings you here? Nothing happened at the medical ward, right?''
''No, nothing like that. Just a social visit, if that's alright...?'' He nodded down at her dress.
Hibiscus made an understanding sound. ''Ah, it's fine, I wasn't going anywhere – just didn't feel like wearing my usual outfit today. Please, come in.''
With a graceful motion Hibiscus stepped back and swept her arm out, prompting the Doctor to walk inside. The room was one she shared with Lava but her sister's absence was immediately apparent due to how neat her bed was – the purple skull-patterned quilt tucked into the mattress and the surrounding area free of candy wrappers or heavy metal music. A light perfume seemed to permeate the air, originating from a plant over by the door – one of Perfumer's no doubt. It was a nice smell; vaguely reminding him of strawberries but with a sweeter, more fruitier punch to it, the potency of it soothed by the open windows and preventing it from becoming overpowering.
The room wasn't overly large but it was definitely cosy, the walls long-since wallpapered purple and with various pictures, posters and other bits of memorabilia scattered about from their years of working at Rhodes Island. Hibiscus led him over to her bed, both of them sitting down in lieu of having any chairs about. The row of windows behind the head of the bed illuminated the area easily, the bright afternoon sky a cool blue and the sun shining in the other direction, leaving her room pleasantly cool.
''It's good you came actually, I've been meaning to check if you've been taking your vitamins.'' Hibiscus said lightly, smiling up at him. ''You've been taking the vitamin D ones right? You don't get nearly as much sunlight as you should in that coat of yours.''
''I'm fine Hibiscus.'' He petted the back of her hand.
She caught his hand before it could pull back, her other hand coming over and tapping the back of his in a chastising manner ''Doctor~ It's important you take them, it could lead to problems with your bones later in life, you know? Also, how are you eating? You said that you were having difficulties swallowing last I saw you, and you-''
''Hibiscus.'' He repeatedly gently.
The purple-haired Sarkaz paused, staring at him in confusion – before crimson hues lit up her face and she let go, averting her eyes. ''O-Oh, right, sorry. It's a habit.''
The Doctor just chuckled and petted her hand soothingly, assuring her he didn't mind. Though Hibiscus wasn't as much of a workaholic as Kal'tsit was, there was no denying she was very attentive to her patient's health – perhaps too attentive. And as such near-compulsively asked about it. Fine and even fitting in a medical department, but in a more social setting it could be a bit awkward. Thankfully Lava usually made it clear when she was slipping into the habit.
A brief quiet fell upon them and the Doctor just looked at her some more. Much like a flower Hibiscus had grown into a beautiful woman in the years that had passed, and due to the nature of work he didn't see her all the time. Sometimes it was just a couple days apart, other times it was weeks if not months at a time, making the changes all the more startling. Still, he couldn't say he disliked how things had turned out. They'd gotten close thanks to the many missions spent together.
Though perhaps... he wanted them to be a bit closer.
''...hm? Doctor?'' Hibiscus noticed his staring then, cocking her head in curiosity.
''Ah, sorry. Just in thought.'' The Doctor laughed lightly. ''Mind if I remove my mask?''
''Of course, you don't need to ask me that.'' She scolded lightly.
Smiling wryly at that the Doctor obliged, reaching up to the face-mask that hid his identity. Two buttons laid on the corners, a gentle press of them making a hydraulic hiss before the mask came off, allowing him to set it down on the side. He wasn't much older than Hibiscus herself was, in part due to the cryogenic sleep he had undergone, and the thought just made his heart beat all the faster. Doubly so when Hibiscus caught his chin and got him to look at her. It was her turn to stare, apparently.
''I still don't know why you hide your face, Doctor.'' Hibiscus noted aloud. ''You're quite handsome – i-if you don't mind me saying, that is.''
''Kal'tsit's orders, I'm afraid.'' He shrugged lightly. ''She never told me why, but I suppose it was something to do with Reunion, or just my enemies in general. I don't have the same self-defence capabilities like you Operators do so it wouldn't be hard for an assassin to get the drop on me and overpower me.''
''Mm, point.'' Hibiscus agreed, smiling as she let go – though she didn't take her eyes off of him. ''Still... I like you better with the mask off.''
''Is that so?'' He chuckled.
His hand, either out of subconscious desire or instinct, reached around to hold her hip. Hibiscus blushed immediately and he let go, but before he could pull his hand away she grabbed it. A second later he gently settled it back on her hip, both of them silently blushing but not looking away. His heartbeat thundered in his chest but he felt a daring confidence fill. They were alone here, Lava wasn't due back from her mission until nightfall at the earliest and Hibiscus didn't have any emergencies to attend to. If there was ever a time to make his feelings apparent, it was now.
''Hibiscus, listen...'' He began, shuffling until his thigh was against her own. ''We've spent a lot of time together over the years, been friends for about the same time and... well, I've been wondering if you see me as more than that.''
Hibiscus shifted slightly but didn't avert her gaze. ''I... might, yes. Why, do you not...?''
''I do.'' The answer came easier than he expected. ''I'm not going to be dramatic and say I'm madly in love with you or anything, but...''
He trailed off then, throat closing up as the words refused to manifest. However Hibiscus understood like she always did, a slight smile curling at her lips before she reached up, caressing his cheek. For a moment their eyes remained locked, neither saying a word to one another and just holding each other's gaze... before at last Hibiscus leaned in just as he did too, and their lips connected in a gentle first kiss.
''Mm...'' Smiling into it Hibiscus drew it out, stroking his cheek slowly.
How long the moment lasted he wasn't sure, only that they eventually drew apart, breathing slightly heavier for it. A second passed before they inevitably reconnected their lips in a kiss, this one a little deeper than the first and more intimate, their confidence growing as their lips fitted together so perfectly. The hand he had on her hip slid up to her waist and he pulled her closer to him, drawing a low hum out of his lover's throat as she responded by looping an arm around his neck, the slow smack of their lips the only sound in the bedroom.
Hibiscus drew away first, giggling happily and rubbing her nose against his own, their lips connecting a split-second later. It was quicker but no less passionate than the one before it, and with a hum he let his other hand fall to her thigh; stroking her pantyhose-clad flesh and earning a silent shiver from his partner in response. Yet she made no move to squirm away from his hand, emboldening him to run it up her thigh a bit, feeling the warmth of her skin grow as his fingers dipped between them.
Before he could go further though Hibiscus pulled back from the kiss, panting a little but with a cutesy smirk on her lips, equal parts joyous and daring. ''Hehe... I just remembered, you peeped on me a few minutes ago.''
''Sorry.'' He apologised reflexively.
Hibiscus bopped him on the nose with a finger. ''It's fine, it was an accident... but...''
She leaned in, but instead of a kiss her lips brushed against his ear – just as she whispered into it. ''Do you want another look?''
Warmth flooded the Doctor's face in a hot blush, earning a light laugh from Hibiscus herself as she pulled back – his reaction alone serving as his answer. With a wink the medic slid from his hold and hopped to her feet in front of him, doing a light twirl that made her dress spin with her. When she was right in front of him though her hands went to the ribbon on her dress, a simple tug pulling it loose and sending it unravelling to her feet, her dress becoming more slack.
Then with naught but a grasp of the hem she pulled the dress over her head. Her purple hair was sent fluttering and drew his gaze only briefly, his attention shifting back to her gorgeous body. Hibiscus blushed at the attention but didn't stop there, her smile becoming a touch more demure as she played with the hem of her pantyhose before pulling it down. It slid down easily, revealing her creamy thighs, but in the process she had to bend forwards and gave him a generous view down her cleavage as a result, fuelling his arousal even further.
Straightening back up Hibiscus brushed some hair from her face, smiling. ''How's... how the view?''
The bulge in his pants answered better than any words could, though his expression of hunger, of lust, did that quite well too.
''Ehe...'' Suddenly shy Hibiscus toyed with her bra for a second, apparently deciding whether to strip all the way – before with a more timid smile she reached behind her back and unclipped it.
After several seconds of shifting it came loose, then fell to her feet; her large breasts now bared to him. They were as big as he expected but there was something extra erotic about seeing them fully; her nipples a pale pink and her tits heaving slightly with every excited breath, the motion near-hypnotising. He snapped out of any such hypnosis though as Hibiscus stepped closer to him, her timid smile unfading as she knelt down in front of him.
''Hibiscus, are you sure you wanna...?''
''Mm. It's not like we're strangers.'' She whispered back, unbuckling his belt for him. ''...I've always kind of wanted to do with this you, you know?''
''Really?''
''Mm. I remember idolising you when I first joined, heh...'' Hibiscus confessed with a gentle blush. ''I... did myself, for the first time thinking of you... sorry, that's just embarrassing, isn't it...''
The Doctor wasn't sure what to say; settling for an aroused groan instead. Hibiscus got his belt undone a second later and pulled his baggy pants down all the way, revealing the plain grey boxers he wore underneath, a distinct bulge in them. The moment she tugged his boxers down to his ankles his cock sprung forth, rock-hard and twitching in her face, though she didn't look nearly as surprised as one might expect. Probably due to her being a doctor and all; she'd probably seen many dicks by this point in her career.
Though that did little to stop her from blushing, her slender fingers curling around the base and stroking up to the tip. The Doctor groaned softly and shut his eyes, just enjoying the gentle handjob as she stroked from base to tip, her index and thumb forming a snug ring for his cock to slide through. Her other fingers soon curled around his swollen shaft and she picked up speed, growing more confident about the motion and leaning in, flicking the tip with her tongue.
''Mn... Hibiscus, that's... hah, that's good...'' He breathed out an encouragement.
It worked; a flicker of a smile gracing her face before she licked again, her tongue wet with saliva as it slid over the bulbous tip. She dragged it over the slit thrice before swirling it around the head, her stroking hand bobbing in a steady rhythm as she did so – leaving not one part of his cock unattended. She wasn't content though to just lick the head of his cock; tucking some hair from her face before finally taking the head between her lips, sucking.
He grunted, then groaned; the sound trembling from his throat as more and more of his cock became engulfed by Hibiscus's warm, wet mouth. It felt good, intense even; her tongue lashing at the head repeatedly as she started bobbing her head and blowing him. The wet appendage got creative fast, soon shifting to lick at the times or lap at the undersides of his length, pleasuring him in ways that his mind found hard to describe as anything other than blissful; leaving him pulsating in her mouth.
''Mmph, mn, mmn...'' Hibiscus made a string of sounds as she sucked him off; the noises becoming deeper and throatier as she got more into it. ''Slrp, slrp, slrp~''
Saliva clung to his cock in a gleaming sheen, her lips smeared with it as she bobbed faster. Her curled fingers remained nearer the base as she accepted more of his cock into her mouth, her sucks turning into slurps that he had no hope of ignoring. It felt too intense, too sensual, too erotic – and with a groan he put a hand on the back of her head and pushed her down a bit, making her take the last few inches in her mouth. Her warm, wet mouth.
''A-Ahh... Hibiscus, your mouth feels so good...'' The Doctor groaned. tangling his fingers into her purple hair. ''...gods you're so beautiful.''
Hibiscus whimpered at that; a cute, soft tune that tickled his cock with the vibrations. If anything though the compliment, lustful as it was, only encouraged Hibiscus – her hands setting on his thighs as she sucked him off with renewed vigour, blowing him like she'd been waiting years for the opportunity. The constant slurping motions sent simmering waves of pleasure up his shaft, each more intense than the last and making his muscles tense, the risk of busting his load too soon a real possibility with how great she was at giving head.
Just thinking about the possibility hastened his end; pleasure climbing his cock in a hot, needy surge. Her mouth was so wet, so enticing. Her lips formed a perfect ring around his cock and practically coaxed it out, pre-cum gleaming across the tip of his dick as she kept moving her head, the sight of her breasts jiggling slightly with her movements only fuelling the impossibly-strong need to cum.
Until finally his restraint broke. ''Hibiscus, cumming-!''
Barely a second passed before he reached his limit, and with a sharp groan he pushed her head down and came – busting his hot load down her throat. Hibiscus made a sound of surprise but didn't resist his hold, her eyes screwing shut as she dutifully swallowed rope after rope of cum, her audible gulps ringing in his mind as he climaxed. In his moment of bliss every sensation seemed so much more acute; her tongue against the underside felt hot, her lips felt so soft, her throat a wet vacuum for his load.
Until at last Hibiscus leaned back and he let her, moaning lowly as his dick finally escaped her mouth. She pursed her lips immediately upon doing so, gulping one last time before opening her mouth tentatively, showing him her tongue was free of any semen – she'd swallowed it all and wanted him to know that. The thought made him shudder and he petted her head, simultaneously aroused and amused when she smiled and leaned into his hand, accepting the petting.
However he wasn't done, and neither was Hibiscus.
A fact proven as the medic slowly rose to her feet, then slid onto his lap. Clad only in her panties she struck an attractive figure, his right hand landing on her ass whilst his left slid up and groped at her large breast, fondling a moan from his lover – one soon silenced with a kiss. It was briefer than the ones before it but no less intense, and when they drew apart a single look was all that was needed to communicate their shared want.
Digging her knees into the bed Hibiscus raised herself up, pinching the sides of her lilac underwear and pulling them down, wriggling her way out of her panties. She kicked them off her ankle at last, her cheeks gaining a new redness as her slit was bared to him; a neat tuft of purplish hair above her sex. The Doctor responded by grasping her hips and guiding her into position, his dick pulsating with want and twitching as she pushed it against her pussy, eliciting a moan of anticipation from Hibiscus herself as she felt how hard he was for her, how much he wanted to finally claim her as his.
The head of his cock slipped between her folds, rubbing dangerously against her opening.
Then at last Hibiscus eased herself down, a moan rising from her lips that gradually rose in volume as he entered her – and then spiked into a sharper, more whimpering pitch as he claimed her first time, her hips still gradually descending as she accepted his cock inside her. The immense tightness that gripped him left the Doctor groaning as well, his fingers digging into her flesh as he held her close, making sure she didn't overdo it and hurt herself.
Eventually Hibiscus came to a stop, panting. He held her, trusting her to know when to move, and it was after nearly a solid minute that she did so – moaning gently as she started to rise back up and then ease herself down, the motion slow and tentative. He bit his bottom lip but couldn't hope to contain his moan of lust; her pussy gripping his cock so very tightly, almost possessively. The thought encouraged him to lean back on one arm and use his other hand to grope at her chest, admiring her large bust size and hoping to soothe her discomfort slightly.
''Ah, Doctor~'' Hibiscus moaned lightly as he flicked her nipple. ''It feels so b-big...''
Whether that was an attempt at dirty talk or an honest confession he didn't know, but it felt arousing to hear from Hibiscus's lips all the same – enticing him to lean in and kiss her once more. Hibiscus moaned into the kiss and threw her arms around him, pushing her large bust against his chest and arching her back a little as he touched it; his right hand sliding down to her lower back and holding her close whilst his left grabbed at her thigh, helping the naked medic ride his cock.
The sounds she made were simply divine. Soft and rising in pitch before drawling down to a whimpering edge, he couldn't get enough of them – tempting him to lift his own hips in slow, gentle thrusts, pushing more such noises out of Hibiscus. The medic mewled back and responded by picking up the pace, the sound of flesh smacking against flesh starting to ring out as she took his cock inside her faster, and did so happily – a smile curling at her lips as any discomfort she felt was washed away by the pleasure.
''Mn, ah, ah, a-ahn~'' Hibiscus slowed; pushing herself against him more intently. ''Doctor... t-touch me more, please...''
The Doctor gladly complied, his hands unravelling from her frame and going straight for her breasts instead, groping her sizeable tits. Hibiscus bit her bottom lip but it stifled her moan for only a second before the noise escaped her lips, her head tipping back as he flicked her nipples with his thumbs or jiggled her tits into his palms, his touch equal parts eager and lustful. Every inch of flesh was touched and burned into his memory, satisfied only when the urge to grab her hips overpowered the urge to fondle her chest.
An idea came to his mind then and without hesitation the Doctor followed through on it, gripping her rear – before standing up and pulling her with him. Hibiscus let out a cutely-startled squeal before he silenced it with a kiss, devouring her voice as he adjusted his hold on her. Once he had a firmer grasp of her rear he started to walk, ferrying his lover over to the nearest wall and pushing her against it - and then started to thrust up into her with vigour.
''M-Mmph~!'' Hibiscus moaned louder than before. ''D-Doctor!''
Turned on by her cry the Doctor kept up the pace; eagerly jamming his cock between her tight, slippery walls, hitting her innermost parts again and again as he pounded her. The sound of their flesh smacking together echoed off of the bedroom walls but he didn't care even if someone overheard, his lust overpowered any rational thought as he just made love to Hibiscus. His lips were in constant contact with her own and when that proved too difficult due to his rough pace he went for her neck instead; peppering it with lustful kisses as he sheathed himself balls-deep in her pussy.
Hibiscus's cries rose not only in volume but in frequency, every breath interspersed with a shrill sound of bliss – joining the rapid slaps of flesh. Without mercy his cock speared between her glistening folds and kissed her innermost parts, his entire shaft fitting snugly inside his lover before he inevitably pulled it partway out. How far varied; sometimes out to the tip and other times just an inch or two out before he couldn't resist slamming himself back inside her, feeling the snug squeeze of her pussy embrace him once more.
''H-Hibiscus, I can't...'' The Doctor groaned in warning.
Thus he was surprised when Hibiscus wrapped her legs around his his hips as best she could. ''I-Inside~!''
Had he been in a more rational state of mind he might've thought about the consequences, but lust was overpowering him now; the mere thought of cumming inside Hibiscus pushing him to his limit. With a strained groan the Doctor kept ploughing his subordinate raw, losing all sense of his surroundings and just sheathing himself inside her like a beast in heat, pleasure rushing up his cock and burning the tip-
-until with a shout he slammed in, and finally came. Relief washed over him in a rush, his moan tickling her neck as her squeal pierced his right ear; her insides seizing tightly around his cock and squeezing his dick dry. He managed a few more thrusts, ragged and clumsy as they were; spurting his semen deep inside of Hibiscus and undoubtedly knocking her up. He found himself liking the idea.
Rocking his hips a bit more his dick finally slipped out on one particularly-long thrust, the tip sliding up her folds and spurting a tiny bit of cum onto her groin as his orgasm came to an end, painting her purple bush white.
''Ah... haah...'' Her breasts heaved against his chest with every deep breath she took. ''Doctor...''
Like they were magnetically attracted their lips were drawn together; a kiss shared between them that left both of them groaning with lust. Reaffirming his hold on her rear the Doctor carried the naked Hibiscus back to her bed, laying her down along the length of it and climbing on top of her as he did so, shedding his coat and undershirt and leaving him as nude as she was. She evidently liked that fact, tracing every exposed muscle attentively and running her hands over his chest, touching with a kind of gentle reverence that spoke of how long she'd wanted to do that.
As if sensing his thoughts her gaze flickered back up to his face, her cheeks reddening. Smiling wordlessly the Doctor descended and reclaimed her lips in a slow, deep kiss; devouring her aroused moan and tempting her arms around his nape once more. He shifted into position as they made out, his sensitive cock grazing her sex and earning a gentle groan from Hibiscus herself as she drew back, giving him a tender smile and nod.
Reaching down the Doctor guided himself forth, grunting – then groaning as he finally got it back in, a smooth thrust burying him in deep.
Hibiscus moaned sweetly, her back lifting off of the bed only briefly; flopping back limply a second later. ''Myn... Doctor~''
Luring him down into a kiss the pair wasted little time making out; moans shared between their mouths as he started to move once more, pulling out halfway before eagerly pushing back inside. Hibiscus quivered as she felt her sensitive insides part for his length and responded by grabbing onto his upper-back for support, her nails pricking his skin and her lips soon breaking away from his own, letting her low, throaty moan ring out through the bedroom.
The sound of flesh impacting flesh soon joined it as the Doctor picked up speed. His length disappeared between her glistening lips and slid between her soaked walls, bumping against her innermost parts as he filled her, every motion intimately felt in their hypersensitive states – every thrust, every grip, every shudder and spasm, nothing escaped their focus. All of which combined to hasten the Doctor's movements, his twitching shaft pummelling her depths as he fucked her like she was the last woman on the planet.
''Hah, haah, haahn~'' Hibiscus's soft, breathy moans were music to his ears. ''Harder please, I can take it. Just- hrn- just do me as hard you want.''
The Doctor groaned wordlessly in response, his knuckles digging into the bed sheets as he laid himself atop her, putting more effort into moving his hips. Sweet chime-like moans answered him one after the other, rattling out of her throat as pleasure closed it up – the sound of slapping skin overpowering her voice at moments before Hibiscus's pitch spiked, her thighs pressing against his hips. Taking note of that the Doctor blindly aimed for that one spot, guttural grunts spilling from his lips as he jammed into her silky depths, feeling her walls caress and grip his cock oh so tightly.
It felt heavenly. She felt heavenly. No matter how many times his cock speared inside her he could never get enough, his head spinning as he focused single-mindedly on pounding the naked medic under him, feeling her flesh ripple with every impact and her muscles tense in response, her cries rising in volume as he raked her walls with his cock. Pulses of need travelled up his length and grew more intense by the second, flowing up to the tip as pre-cum gleamed across it, his end nigh.
And then as Hibiscus gripped the sheets, pressing her knees against his back with an ecstatic cry he peaked – fucking her cry into a squeal as he climaxed inside of her, unloading rope after rope of molten warmth into her depths. She climaxed with him, writhing with bliss and squirting from the force of her orgasm, their spasms making him thrust an inch or two into her repeatedly, never taking out any more than that and assuring all of his load ended up deep inside her.
Until with a final groan he buried himself up to the hilt, then collapsed atop her.
''A-Ah... mm...'' Snaking her arms around him Hibiscus cuddled into his chest, breathing heavily. ''Doctor...''
She rubbed her cheek against his shoulder. ''...stay with me like this, for a bit...?''
''Yeah.'' He snaked his arm around her. ''I can do that.''
A smile was her only response before she cuddled into him, the two lapsing into a pleasant quiet. They still had other things to do that day, but...
Well, it could wait.
Just for a little bit.
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