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Doctor visit
Drabble 414
Neo Queen Serenity POV
Waiting rooms are no fun. There's barely any cell reception and what little exists is ridiculously slow as hell. I try to watch a show on the TV as I wait. Getting here early as Endymion and Ami insisted on it during this month of pregnancy was in their words 'needed.' They wanted me to wait till either of them got back into town later that day, but I was already getting cabin fever in the Crystal Palace and needed to get out.
So with the Luna Pen I made my day out happen. Plus why wait? After all this was our fourth baby and I was in my 30's now. Well technical 30's. Being Lunarian had its perks but with both my usual doctors for this out of the country till later this evening Ami sent me to a good friend of hers whom she had been to school with after we all graduated high school. So I knew the doctor would be good.
I was in the waiting room, disguised of course, waiting when I saw the next lady pop in. I could see how far along she was, probably ready to pop if not in here to get induced. I let out a small smile knowing EXACTLY where she was at with it and glad as all hell that I didn't have to be induced…yet. So when I heard the woman next to me let out a disgruntled sound both the lady and I turned to her.
"That's a bit inappropriate," she mutters. I look over to the lady who has a tiny bit of her lower belly popping out.
"What?" she snaps, clearly not in the mood. "A lady shouldn't be showing anything."
I rolled my eyes. "Let me guess you're here FOR someone?" I mutter to her.
"Yes my daughter," I looked at the lady as we both stated without thinking, "Good luck to your daughter."
Realizing we both agreed, she laughs at it as I do while the woman looks to both of us and begins to remark, "At least my daughter - "
"Don't start mom!"
The daughter in question who came out from her appointment is clearly not having it and while she's not nearly as far along as the mom who just walked in, she's clearly not in a good mood. "Half that crap you've been having me do for the baby is actually wrong. I'm on a new doctor certified diet that I've been telling you I NEED to be on."
The mother began fuming and was about to open her mouth, so I beat her to the punch by standing up and saying, "As a mother of three, I'm just going to say stop while you're ahead."
It was her parting remark as I got called in to the doctor that made me fume going in, "Three kids, and another one, woman close your legs up."
The nurse took me back as I continued to seeth a bit and tried to let it go. Once I was in the evaluation room I was given the time frame to change my clothes. Not feeling the need for them to leave as it wouldn't take me that long I told her, "It's fine it won't take me too long."
As she opened the door she parted with, "Sorry it's standard procedure to give time to get undressed."
"So even though your about to be elbow deep in my 'hoohaa', you've still got to do 'standard procedure'?" I joked out while still being serious
She smiles. "Afraid so."
Before the door closes I hear a gasp before a shriek of, "That unholy woman. To be speaking of such foulness, I want to report her."
I poked my head outside and as quickly as I did I'm pushed right back in as the woman tries to seemingly jump the counter where she's at. How she heard me from the third room back is a mystery to me, but I guess it's just 'mom hearing'.
"Go ahead, report me for being sarcastic," I smile back at her, feeling like being a petty 'dick' to her before I close the door. Once I'm undressed and the doc comes back in she brings in a student, a doctoral candidate for the department that needs to do in person visits.
Always wanting to be helpful in any way that I can, I accept the young man in. I soon come to regret this as another student comes in to help the doctor. I let it go…at first as the initial student is very quiet and reserved. Documenting when he sees and I generally just deal with them seeing my bits as my legs are wide open. I choose to stare at the ceiling tiles instead as she goes over some of the facts to him. The other student however, seeing my charts looks over to me and begins to really look at me.
I pull my hair over to cover my face as I don't want to be recognized. The Luna Pen only does so much when you've the friggin' recognizable Queen. I know I should have just had one sent to my chambers but I really felt the need to get out. To do something 'normal' for a change and NOT be in the crystal palace. Again a choice I was beginning to regret. "So we're going over a 'geriatric pregnancy'?"
I felt like I heard a record screech to a halt.
"Excuse me?" I ask the other student, who is looking at my file and more than likely at the age on it. Fine I'm in my 30's now, but I still don't like the term 'geriatric pregnancy' and isn't that an OLD term to use that is no longer being used? It's honestly insulting to boot.
"We don't use that term anymore," The doctor gently reminds the other student as his friend gives him a 'just listen' look.
"But that's what this is."
He's not letting it go and he's starting to piss me off with it.
"If you'd like there's another patient being looked at in exam room five, ask the doctor in there to watch over."
I was thankful for her giving him the verbal boot, but he didn't take the hint.
"That's fine, I'd like to know more about how older women go through this versus younger ones."
I was feeling Rei's fire right about now.
"Listen…," I begin, getting frustrated, "That term hasn't been used in a long time for a GOOD reason. If you wish to remain here with your colleagues who are more than welcome to stay, then can it on the term, otherwise leave now."
The doctor gets up and goes to usher him out when he remarks, "Seriously?"
He looks for help even in his friend and when he sees no one looking to help him he rolls his eyes and lets out one last term reference before he leaves.
It takes all of what I have in me to NOT cry from his words and to finish off the appointment as I go back home. Once at home I go to our shared room and begin to cry while cradling my pregnant stomach. When Endymion enters, as I had used my civilian name to get the appointment, now having fully regretted that, I tell him what happened. He goes from stunned to just plain angry.
He grabbed his phone and pulled up the facetime for the department head. After the situation had been explained the head tried to reason that had the student known he would have been different.
So I expressly stated, "It shouldn't matter WHO I was. What should have mattered was the fact that there was a pregnant, hormonal woman in the room who got insulted multiple times and defending him is not helping him in this case."
The head agreed and promised to make a note to reprimand the young man for his cankerous remarks. It didn't take away though that he said them and it made me wonder if he was right or had a valid point.
"Was he right?" I asked in a somber tone once he was off the phone. "No! Was I right that you should have waited till we got back from our trip to leave out? Yes but was he right no."
I look up to him perturbed by his response.
"No matter how big this place is, after a while I need to get out, to be normal...explore. I need to feel like a civilian again and not like a Queen, even if just for a little bit...why did it have to come with such a mean price tag though?" I ask, slipping away into tears. He gets on the ground before me.
"Hey, hey he's not right. That term is old and outdated, it's not even in most systems anymore." he assures me. "I've never even heard it being used at a conference..."
I look at him as he recalls something.
"Well just once but it was quickly squashed out by doctors who were themselves pregnant and found major offense by it. The elder doctor who said it had to apologize pretty fast."
I nodded but still I didn't feel too much better about it.
"Doesn't take away from the fact that it is a term, outdated or not," I tell him.
"Look I'd see it as more legitimate if the lady having the baby was in her 60's or older, you've already got several kids and fine you're in your 30's now…," he amended his words. "Okay late 30's, but my love, you've got to remember, you still look not a day over 22, which begs me to ask, why did the student make that mistake?"
I huff. "I used the Luna Pen to make me look more age appropriate for having our fourth."
Even I could imagine the looks I'd be getting if I let slip that I had three kids already and I didn't look a day past 22. That woman in the office had a near meltdown with four at my age-appropriate look now. She'd definitely go off the deep end if I looked my Lunarian age of 22. Eternal life has its drawbacks at times.
"That explains the few greys," he mutters as I remove the glamour and let him see me as I am.
While it was nice to see what I'd look at as a 38-year-old, and while it helped me to blend in, today was just bad.
"Look, the kid will learn and do better next time. If anything it was a learning opportunity for him to realize what not to do," he tries.
"I know it was just hurtful, and made me feel old…." I put a hand up to stop him. "I know I'm older but still, 30's to 40's is NOT old."
He nods in agreement.
"My love, you could be as old as the night is long and I'll still love you more than you as a vibrant young woman."
I look up to him with a questioning expression on my face.
"What I mean is, your looks to me don't matter, I love you for you, not for you being young. You're a wonderful, curvaceous, stunning woman who's dealt with far more in her life than she should have and you rose above it all...that is the woman that I love and want."
I smiled at that as he bent his head over and remarked, "I'm so bad at this."
I giggled. "I think you're better than you think you are."
He smiled. "You make me better."
His words are kind and do make me feel better. Hopefully the young man today will learn his lesson on how to talk to his patients in the future. Taking it in stride and knowing that I should be proud to be who I am no matter my age, and be happy about a healthy pregnancy my wonderful husband pulls me in for a deep seated kiss.
We end up back on the bed as he slowly undresses me, making sure to caress every part of skin he finds as I strip him too. Once we were naked, he wasted no time in fingering my heated center. It's a much better feeling than the doctors that were down there a little bit ago. This feels much more soothing, comforting, and way less sterile. Though in hindsight as I think about it, that's probably a very good thing.
I'm between him and the sheets as he pulls his fingers out and sucks on them. The very act makes my knees weaker than they already were. Slipping to the sides and ready for more of him as I grin.
"Want more?" I smile wickedly at him.
"Absolutely."
I slip back on the bed thinking he's going to slip himself into me but when he leans down and gorges his mouth and tongue on my heated center causing me to cry out.
I hadn't anticipated that. His tongue does do some wondrous things to me that make me grip the sheets with pleasure. It's as if he's giving me a tongue lashing from the inside out and my insides are loving every second of it as I can only encourage what he's doing. He sucks gently on my lower lips and gives the slightest nibble to my clit that nearly propels me into orgasm right off the bat and I can't stop the sounds from erupting from my throat.
I can feel him sucking me in the process and all I can do is let my mouth drop open as he creates a suction vortex. Before I can even think straight, he removes his mouth and in seconds flat enters me in a hard but fast motion that throws me completely off. I scream out loud as the pending orgasm rushes through me. My back bows off the bed as I feel my body rocking through all of my feelings.
Once I begin to calm back down he immediately starts back up again, his rock hard cock filling me up like always as he begins to thrust in and out of me at a controlled pace. I look up to see the mix of desire, passion and love that's circling in his dark blue depths. He wants me. He wants this...all of us. I lick my lips and feel more in tune with this than before. The initial orgasm just helped to speed things up.
I want him. Springing up into his lap I kneel in and use my own legs to help counter his thrusts as we work towards that climactic goal. Yet I know there's going to be more to it. Once we get to working things up, there's no telling what's going to happen next. It's one of the things I love about him, he makes sure to keep me on my toes as I do with him. So when I see that expression cross his face I grin greedily at him.
"Want me to take you for a ride my love...?" he asks, yet it's more of a formality as there's no need to ask. I would do anything he asked for sexually especially since we know that there's only a few true no's. No threesomes and no additional partners, unless it involved meeting other versions of ourselves. We don't mind nor care about others to do what they want to do and support whatever isn't breaking the law, BUT we ourselves don't want to be with anyone other than each other.
So when he carefully flips me over and pushes my legs together beneath his I feel him snuggled into me more than before. I have such a need to spread my legs but I'm happily trapped between his as he begins to jam himself into me.
"You like this?" he asks, gripping my rear hard in his palms. Slapping them in between thrusts as he keeps the pace going. I can feel him deeper as he has a tighter grip too.
He gives me several more thrusts before giving in one final slam as he grinds himself into me, yet I know he's not done yet. Without a word he pulls me up by my hips so that I'm on all fours as he controls the pace of thrusts still. I grip onto the headboard and am thankful once more for where I am in this pregnancy or else the position would have been troublesome. He slaps my rear again while I cry out for more.
He then reaches down and fondles my clit as I whimper, "Please..."
He huffs right into my ear and sucks on the outer lobe before saying, "I love it when you beg for more."
He sinks two digits further down and plays with me further as he continues to thrust himself home into me. I clench around him as I feel the effects he has on me as he grunts and growls, "Kami - sama…," he lets out as his pace quickens.
Changing angles he leans upward, abandoning my clit and begins to jam himself into me over and over and over again, till I can't tell which way is up or done. I can only feel him as he grunts and penetrates me over and over again. Just when I feel like I'm going to be split into two I feel my orgasm hit me hard again and is followed shortly by his own as he growls into my ear and jerks himself into me several times over.
It takes both of us several moments of silent panting before we are able to have a coherent thought about things. It's only then that I am able to feel more like myself again and not be subsumed in my own negative thoughts.
"Going forward, let's stick to having doc's coming in here," he tells me, his own voice a little catchy.
"I'll think about it. I can't stay locked up in here all the time whenever you're away."
He sighs. "I know…," He turns over to caress my skin, "But I'll never stop worrying about you or our growing baby."
He caresses my stomach then as he feels the slightest kick. Despite the somber tone that makes us both smile and enjoy the silent moment between us as I lean back to kiss him soundly. Yes, perhaps leaving today wasn't the best BUT maybe it was a learning curve for some people today and I was just the test rabbit...or something.
