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You just came home from long day at work, simply kicking off your shoes by the door and dropping your bag. Your walk being sluggish and lazy due to all those documents you had to write and edit before sending them to the higher ups. You had worked overtime tonight, only arriving home an hour before midnight. Flicking the light switch on, you jump at the sight of your husband leaning on the kitchen counter "Welcome home dear." The male chuckles, adjusting his glasses slightly. "Baizhu! Don't scare me like that." You groan, throwing your keys by the stand near the door, walking towards him with pouty lips.
"But your reaction was utterly priceless, this will be the last time I play these games with you." The green haired man chortled, flipping his lengthy braid behind his back. His stark white lab coat surprisingly spotless and crisp from he ironed it this morning. Your eyes scanning him up and down slowly "I would have thought you changed out of your uniform by now honey."
You didn't know what you were expecting really, maybe a 'I came home late' or 'I got back from grocery shopping'. What you didn't expect was for him to peel himself from the kitchen counter and snaking his arms around your waist. "Meet me in the bedroom in a few minutes..." His hot breath hitting against the shell of your ear, your spouse's voice had a much more seductive tone than usual.
Of course you obliged, not daring to question his intentions tonight, though you had an inkling as to what activities the rest of your night would entail. You were exhausted sure and didn't exactly have the patience to deal with a visit with his 'snake' but you knew you could just pass out once the two of you were done playing his little game.
You then flop onto the shared queen-sized bed, not bothering to even shed a piece of clothing, that would be dealt with later. You were spacing out, just floating around in your own headspace. Until a soft knock at the door could be heard, lifting your head to glance up at the door. Baizhu emerging from the wooden door, poking his head out before walking right in "Miss (L/N), so it seems your scheduled for a check-up today." He said slinging the stethoscope in his hand around his neck.
You nodded lazily on the bed as he sat down on the edge of the mattress beside you, feeling the dip created from the weight of your lover. His fingers gently touch your chin, tilting your head so your eyes meet his "This is but a simple check-up, so I will just be focusing on the basics." He purred much like a hungry lion, just staring into the depths of your soul for a moment before removing himself from the mattress. He walks to the other side of the room where his brown bag was, which served as the bag he took everyday to work.
He was pretty skilled at obstructing your vision, so you couldn't catch a peek as to what was inside. After taking what he needed, your husband returns to your side. The items neatly tucked away in the pockets of his lab coat, you knew due to the outlines there.
"Mhh now where were we?" He said, a corner of his lip curling up as he pulls out a wooden tongue depressor "Could you open up and say 'aaaah~'" The doctor chuckles, causing shivers to travel down your spine. You slowly opened your mouth and was immediately met with fingers shoved onto your tongue. You gagged at the little surprise he decided to pull on you, you had been deceived from the little stick that he now waved teasingly in front of your eyes.
"You weren't expecting that now were you?" He said stating the obvious, smirking as he admired the tears threatening to spill from the your tear ducts. He did not remove his fingers but instead pushed them even further down your gullet, trying to reach as far down as possible. Your gag reflex kicking in, nearly vomiting all over his clean lab coat. It seemed he didn't see enough of your suffering thus he increased the volume by fucking his fingers in your esophagus.
The tears were inevitable at this point and you were crying rivers, the only noise in the room being your gagging and his sadistic giggles. This torture going on for another few minutes before he pulls his fingers out without warning. You cried out, collapsing into the canopy of pillows behind your head. Your throat itched and burned from how rough he had been, your tears already spilling down your cheeks onto the sheets.
"Shhh.... it's alright darling." The braided man cooed running a hand through your hair, before returning to his doctor persona. "Now how about we check your heartbeat?" He hummed as he crawled on top of your laying form. His hands wrapping around the stethoscope and placing it just above your bosom, hovering above the precious organ.
Frankly, you weren't sure how much longer you could stay conscious tonight, your throat was abused and so was your will to stay awake. You just relaxed and took this moment of heart listening as a relaxing break from what you had just endured. You were met with his snake-like eyes in that moment, cunning and plotting eyes.
"Your heart sounds normal...."
You breath an internal sigh of relief, but noticed he didn't budge from his spot one bit. That's when it dawned on you-
"D-Doctor, is my check-up over?" You asked, voice hoarse and scratchy, it hurt to even speak.
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"What ever do you mean? We haven't even started the physical exam yet."