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"Oh for fuck sake!" Dottore shreaked throwing one of his 'subjects' to the ground. "Why must you all be so pathetic! Weak! Every last one of you are useless." He bellowed kicking the helpless subjects in the face repeatedly.
"Waste of my resources, my funding! How dare you get worse. How Dare you!" He yanked the subiects hair pulling them up to his face "Fucking pathetic" he spat throwing them back into their cell and storming out of the room slamming the door behind him.
He ran his fingers through his hair breifly."What the fuck are you looking at" Dottore spat almost choking Pantalone on the venom slipping off his tounge.
"Well my dear Doctor I was wondering what the commotion was I am trying to negotiate and all i
I can hear is banging and screaming. Try to keep it down. Remember you rely on my funding " Pantalone smiled his sickeningly sweet smile.
"I dont need your stupid fucking funding. I am you superior how dare you threaten me!" Dottore raised his hand very much intending to knock teeth out.
"Woah woah okay there Dottie I see you're not in a good mood I am sorry for disturbing you" Pantalone bowed his head toward Dottore in an attempt to be respectful. The man did want live to see another day.
"I will kill you all. Every last one of you will beg for my mercy!" Dottore swore turning to storm down the corridor to god knows where the thurther away he was the safer.
Pantalone quickly retreated to his office seating himself back down at his desk appolagising to his clients before continuing their conversation "so what are you planning to give me if I could... get my hands on this miracle cure you daughter's disorder?" Pantalone asked leaning forward to rest his chin on his linked hands.
"Co-ownership of our business sir, we run an arms company that supplies many nations as well as the fatui itself with guns and armour" the client explained hopefully. Pantalone sat silently for a few monents "That indeed would be a healthy supplementary income for the northland bank as well as the fatui's ongoing research" Pantalone looked out the window weighing the cons as well as the pros of the deal
'If I can get Dottore to give me one dose of the cure in return for an increase in funding would he agree? He said he doesnt need it... was that his temper talking or was he honest? Probably his temper there would be no harm in trying right?' He thought to himself before standing up
"I will write out a contract and get my hands on your cure. We will meet back here in 2 weeks for an exchange of the cure and paperwork. Understood?" Pantalone asked extending a hand to shake the clients hand. "Okay, Thank you. Thank you" they exclaimed quickly gathering their stuff and leaving probably to tell their daughter the good news.
Pantalone sat down and groaned. He knew he was going to be in for it, the Doctor is already pissed now he has to ask him for something he spent years researching and hiding from everyone? "Yeah I'm fucked" Pantalone told himself.
After a short while to come to terms with the a few possible outcomes from the next interaction Pantalone stood and returned to the Doctors lab knocking firmly on the door. After the sound of some shuffling came from the other side the door slowly opeaned
"Oh hello Dottore how are you today?" Pantalone smirked at the clone who stood watching him "Doctor is not here. He left. Leave at once" Pantalone chuckled at the robot's well... robotic response. This one must be the newest as the other clones had better programming even their own mannerisms. Probably so the Doctor could tell them apart.
"Thank you sweetheart I will be on my way" Pantalone chirped before turning on his heel to walk down the corridor Dottore sulked off down checking every room as he went most being classrooms to teach recruits how to use their weapons, dillusions and basic battle strategies for on the field.
Eventually he reached a room that actually had a class in. "Ah sorry to disturb" Pantalone began "have you seen the Doctor?" He continued watching the teacher anxiously place down the chalk and nod "We heard him walk by. He didn't seem pleased, be careful" they warned. Pantalone chuckled "He is in a rotten mood truly he has already threatened to kill me... but alas I need him-" Pantalone replied turning to leave and slamming into the the Doctor who was silently seething behind him
"Oh archons-" Pantalone mentally screamed as he came face to face with the livid doctor "I am so sorry Doctor I don't know you were there" Pantalone began frantically apologising as Dottore grabbed the collar of his shirt slamming him against the door frame "Pay attention you fucking moron" The Doctor ordered.
"I will Doctor. I am so sorry " Pantalone panicked placing a hand over the one gripping his shirt. Dottore let go turning on his heel before walking off again pausing halfway down the corridor before turning to Pantalone. "You want me right? Come on." Dottore gestured for Pantalone to come closer. Pantalone shut the door behind himself and quickly closed the distance between himself and the Doctor. 'This dude's temper is going to be the death of us all... I'm getting grey hairs already I can feel it' Pantalone thought
"Doctor. I am so sorry about that I never would've done it on purpose " Pantalone continued to apologising while Dottore gritted his teeth "Shut the fuck up" he snapped grabbing Pantalone's wrist painfully hard as he yanked his arm ushering him to the lab faster.
Once the arrived Dottore opened the door waiting for Pantalone to enter before him."Sit on the desk" Dottore ordered shutting the door behind them both.
"Dottore I wish for your involvement in a rather major deal" Pantalone began after he had seated himself. the Scientist strode over to him clearly frowning even if his mask hid most of his face. "It will grant us access to a large ammunition factory and much more funding which you could use for your research- " Pantalone continued watching as Dottore knelt down infront of him placing his hands on his knees pushing them apart
"Woah Dottie hold on I need you to pay attention to this" Pantalone panicked trying to close his thighs "I am listening! What is the fucking catch" Dottore asked as he began to stroke Pantalone's thighs almost tenderly. Pantalone continued staring down at the doctor trying to process his intentions as well as phrase his next sentence. 'My brain is going to implode' Pantalone frantically thought.
"Do not make me repeat myself you fucking scumbag" Dorrote bellowed glaring up at the Regrator "Ah- Yes Sorry- The catch is well... I need however much of the cure it takes to cure an early stage teen girl suffering from Eiealzar" Pantalone mummbled looking at the wall.
"Speak up you annoying fuck!" Dottore stood up yanking Pantalone's hair forcing him to look down at him "I-I need to give them one dose of the cure to Eieazar for the deal to go through, you'll get more funding and-"
"I don't care about any more funding. I don't care about your weapons and I do not care about a pathetic girl dying" Dottore standing up to gently kiss Pantalone's neck "I... What do you want in return Doctor?" Pantalone croaked out closing his eyes tightly anticipating a bite which thankfully never came.
"Your body would be very useful how about you give me that and I cure the girl" Dorrote bargained licking Pantalone's lips. "Mmph- Dottie what do you mean by my body I will not let you experiment on me" Pantalone enquired "I can not experiment on harbingers anyway unless I'm given permission" Dottore replied taking the Regrators jacket off taking his time to feel along the mans arms all the way down to his hands.
"I want free access to fuck you whenever I want" Dottore clarified settling his hands on pantalones waist stroking it slowly
"Doctor- I cannot drop everything and let you... you touch me any time you want" Pantalone countered hoping the doctor would change his mind
"If I feel it is a good enough reason I will give you time before we fuck but if not I want you to do what I fucking tell you" Dottore retorted. Pantalone sucked a shaky breath through his teeth
"Okay fine- we have iron out a few details later after... can we finish whatever you want to do right now?" Pantalone asked hoping that satisfying the Doctor would make him more compliant. He lent back using his elbows to support himself allowing the doctor to slowly unbutton his shirt and rip his tie off.
"Oh fuccck yeahhh~" Dottore groaned stroking Pantalone's chest groping his pecs before squeezing and digging his nails into them. "Ow" Pantalone groaned watching a sadistic smile creep across Dottore's face.
"Dottie- be gentle, okay?" Pantalone huffed slowly reaching down to stroke his hair. "Fuck off! Dont tell me what to do" Dottore spat digging his nails thurther into Pantalone's skin.
"Ow, ow! Okay I'm sorry please, please be gentle or at least don't make me bleed" Pantalonen pleaded grasping Dottore's wrists. Dottore only glared at him before letting go of his pecs and quickly unbuckling Pantalone's belt.
"Do not speak or be noisy unless I tell you to. Dont even make a sound. You will fucking regret it. Understood?" Dottore asked as he pulled Pantalone's dick out of his trousers, Pantalone only nodded in response. "Good boy" Dottore praised giving the head of his dick a gentle kiss.
Pantalone slowly laid himself back on the desk placing one hand on Dottores and the other in the scientist's hair. Dottore smirked kneading his thigh slowly as he took the head of Pantalone's penis in his mouth
Pantalone's breathing hitched as he covered his mouth not quite sure of how harsh Dottore's definition of noisy was. "Mmmh~" Dottore groaned taking the now fully hard cock down his throat, he removed his hand form Pantalone's thigh to palm at his own erection.
Dottore smirked as he bobbed his head slowly, so slow one might consider it torture. Well...Pantalone did consider it torture. It was a horrible experience.
Pantalone bit his lip harshly bucking his hips into the Doctors mouth huffing frustration "Dottie please, I need more" he whispered continuing to roll his hips into the others mouth
Dottore stood up adjusting his erection in an attempt to make it more comfortable in his confined trousers. "What- where are you going?" Pantalone panicked gripping Dottore's arm. "What the fuck did I say? I told you to shut the fuck up and you cannot even keep that disgusting mouth closed for a fucking minute." Dottore snapped as he struck Pantalone's cheek.
Pantalone gasped and reached up to hold his stinging cheek. "I am going to make you regret begging for more" Dottore whispered softly into his ear before yanking Pantalones arm pulling him out of the lab.
"Where are we going?" Pantalone asked rippping himself from the doctors grip to tuck himself back into his trousers, Dottore waited for a moment before continuing to drag him through the labyrinth of a building they resided "My personal quaters " Dorrote replied finally stopping to press his hydro Dillusion to a sensor causing a sequence of clunking sounds before the doors opened. Pantalone gawked at the mechanism. He expected no less from the doctor but it was still awe inspiring.
Dottore shoved Pantalone through them slamming the doors behind him "Dottie" Pantalone huffed as the Doctor stormed past him to open another door "You lot do not disturb me for at least the next hour" he ordered his clones? Robots? Segments? Who knows Pantalone definitely didn't have a single clue. Knowing the doctor the less information given about his "creative processes" the more mentally stable one is.
Pantalone peeked over Dottores shoulder it was like a dorm room with 16 beds and multiple of his clones reading, blankly looking at the wall? and sleeping "your clones sleep?" Pantalone asked loking over at Dottore "No they take a long time to process their fuel as it is highly flammable so they convert it to elemental energy and store it in cells to last a day over a 4-8 hour period depending on how low it was. also one of you help Beta he looks like he is about to make love to a wall" Dottore ordered his clones
"Oh I see" Pantalone replied following Dottore into the next room. This must've been his room the strong sturdy wooden door in comparison to all the other metal one gave it more of a personal touch.
Dottore unlocked the door before pushing it open and lighting a series of lanterns to brighten up the room while bathing it in a cosy glow. "Sit down" Dottore spat glaring at Pantalone "Wh-" Pantalone began "Where do you think you fucking idiot? On the fucking bed." Dottore cut him yanking him by the arm "you say fuck alot Dottie" Pantalone informed the doctor before seating himself on the bed.
"Does it look like I fucking care?" Dottore asked seating himself on Pantalone's lap. "Not in the slightest" Pantalone replied reaching up to stroke the cheek of Dottores mask. The Doctor huffed pressing his chest against Pantalone's.
"What do I want to do with you?" Dottore asked himself pressing his forehead against Pantalone's. "Dont hurt me?" Pantalone requested .
"Yeah thats not going to happen. Even if you didn't love it" Dottore replied
Pantalone placed his hands on Dottores thighs taking in a deep breath trying to calm his nerves. "Mmmh~ I love it when you tremble" Dottore groaned into the Regrator's ear nibbling it gently before biting down on it.
"Ah! Ow! Stop that!" Pantalone cried yanking Dottore's hair. Dottore puled off his ear licking the droplets of blood forming over the wounds. "Thats it dear, beg me." Dottore huffed pushing Pantalone down onto his back. "Ohhhhhh what to do to you... What to do." Dottore traced small circles on Pantalones chest as he plotted.
Catching his bottom lip between his teeth Pantalone lent into the Doctors touch eagerly awaiting any sort of reward for doing so. Although Dottore was not one for positive reinforcement usually he was more then happy to make an exception for Pantalone.
Dottore slid off of Pantalone crawling over to the opposite side of the bed. "Stay" he ordered as he sat down. Pantalone nodded in acknowledgement watching the doctor's every move.
Dottore shifted his weight onto his knees as he began to remove his clothing slowly. Oh so painfully slowly.
Pantalone huffed eyeing any freshly exposed skin he could get his eyes on. "Ohhh? You like what you see?" Dottore smirked tossing his shirt at Pantalone.
Pantalone picked it up not quite sure what to do with it. Dottore as he does, found Pantalones confusion amusing.
"Mmhh~" Dottore moaned, Patalones eyes snapped off of the shirt and back to Dottore.
'Oh archons that's so fucking hot' Pantalone dropped the shirt on the floor before palming his cock through his trousers as Dottore moved on to his own. Slowly peeling off the tight fabric.
Dottore turned himself around after removing his trousers raising his ass in the air infront of Pantalone. "Oh baby I want you so bad" Dottore teased as he began to rub small circles around his twitching asshole "I want you to fill me up so good, so deep" Dottore continued.
"Dottie" Pantalone huffed biting his lip shifting closer to the Doctor. "Stay there." Dottore ordered whilst slowly pushing a finger inside himself. "Mmhhh Fuck you feel so good inside me baby~" He cried rolling his back into his fingers. Of course this was just a show for the poor banker sat a mere foot away from him. Fingering himself felt okay but teasing Pantalone until he was desperate was oh so so much better.
"Baby..." Pantalone groaned reaching a hand out to stroke his leg. Dottore huffed allowing it to slide for the time being "Oh fuck there!" Dottore cried arching his back biting his lip harshly. Pantalone couldn't tell if he was acting anymore. Dottore grew impatient after a short while.
"Come here Dottie" Pantalone requested. Dottore sighed before crawling over to him and seating himself on his lap.
"what is it that you want?" Dottore asked stroking his dick slowly grinning as he watched Pantalone's twitch as if it was begging to be touched "oh do you like that?" Dottore grinned stroking his dick faster.
Pantalone groaned stroking Dottore's thighs "Tell me you love it." Dottore ordered through gritted teeth. "I love it..." Pantalone mummbled. " Speak up!" Dottore bellowed using his free hand to yank Pantalones hair "I love it!" Pantalone cried as his head was yanked back sharply. "I love it" he squeaked again biting his lip. "Thats what I fucking thought. You're a pathetic slut you know that?" Dottore snickered watching Pantalone writhing beneath him.
Dottore sighed rolling his hips against Pantalone. "You know.... if you knew how to shut your pretty mouth I'd be riding you by now..." Pantalone's hips jolted needily in response followed by a deep groan "ohhh? Did that turn you on baby?" Dottore grinned gliding his tounge over his shark like teeth.
"Yes" Pantalone replied shortly digging his nails into the Doctor's thighs "keep your hands to yourself if you can't be gentle" Dottore spat smacking Pantalones hand away.
"Dottore... Please, I need you so fucking bad. Nnngh- it hurts" Pantalone whined as Dottore began tracing circles over his tip with his thumb. "Im sure you can cope" he replied pulling his hand off Pantalone's dick and turning himself around again.
Dottore shifted his weight forward leaning his chest against Pantalones legs and lifing his ass. Pantalone let out a shaky breath reaching up to grope his ass. Dottore groaned sliding a finger inside himself again slowly rolling his hips back into it "Dottie... can I do it instead?" Pantalone asked his eyes locking on Dottore's ass "hmmmm... I suppose I'll allow it" Dottore sighed pulling his finger out and returning it to the bed sheets.
"Thank you" Pantalone huffed "do you have lube?" He asked looking around "ughh why?" Dottore asked sitting up to look in the nightstands drawer "becuase my fingers are larger than yours and not wet" Pantalone replied stroking Dottores waist while he waited "There" Dottore said handing him a bottle from the drawer. "Thank you" Pantalone slowly guided Dottore back into his original position whispering soft praises as Dottore settled back into the sheets
"Good boy" Pantalone whispered pouring the lube over his fingers ensuring they were fully coated before lightly tracing his fingers over Dottores hole grinning as it twitched for him.
"Dottie you're so needy..." Pantalone commented sinking his finger inside of the Doctor who let out a satisfied sigh pushing back against his knuckles. "Is that good dear?" Pantalone enquired slowly adding a second finger shortly after "Yes." Dottore replied shortly before shoving his face into the bedding
"Good boy~" Pantalone cooed slowly working the Doctor open. Dottore reached behind him grabbing Pantalone's arm "Hurry the fuck up. You know damn well I hate teasing" Dottore spat digging his nails into Pantalones wrist
"Ow ow ow okay honey just relax okay? I won't tease you" Pantalone reassured trying to pry the doctors hand of his wrist. "Come on." Dottore groaned as he let go. "What are you asking for?" Pantalone asked pushing his fingers back inside slowly thrusting them deeper. "I want you to fuck me." Dottore replied shortly rolling his hips back against Pantalone's finger. "Do you think you've earnt it?" Pantalone asked "I DONT HAVE TO EARN ANYTHING" Dottore bellowed sitting up
"Hey, hey, Calm baby, I'm only saying it cuz its hot i'm not trying to overpower you my dear" Pantalone soothed the Doctor stroking his cheek. Dottore huffed climbing off of Pantalone seating himself beside him "Dottore honey, are you upset? I'm s-" Pantalone began reaching out for the Doctor "Strip. Its not fair that i'm nude and you're not" Dottore ordered crossing his arms.
"Ohhh" Pantalone replied pulling his quickly undressing himself. He knows Dottore can't tolderte teasing it only irritates him. He is by no means used to waiting for anything he wants. "Hurry up..." Dottore pressured the Regrator as Pantalone peeled off his underwear. "Better sweetheart?" Pantalone asked rubbing Dottores thigh
"Yes." Dottore huffed crawling onto Pantalones lap seating himself on it. "How about you take your mask off dear?" Pantalone whispered stroking his cheek. Dottore sighed looking away from Pantalone as he began to slowly lift the mask off of his face.
"You're so beautiful dear." Pantalone whispered kissing along the scar that spanned half his face "so beautiful " he repeated.
Although Dottore felt he hated the intimacy he couldn't quite bring himself to push the Regrator away instead he found himself gently pushing his face against his lips. "Okay I think thats all the affection you can handle lets get to the fun part yeah?" Pantalone asked sliding his hands down to Dottore's hips. "Are you okay dear?" Pantalone asked earning a nod from Dottore
"Can you come closer honey?" Pantalone asked guiding Dottore's willing hips to hover over his dick "you said you wanted to ride right?" Pantalone asked.
Dottore nodded before he slowly sunk himself down Pantalone's shaft letting out a long groan in the process. "Woah, mmmhh~ fuck baby. Warn me next time" Pantalone sighed leaning back into the bed.
Dottore rolled his hips flush with Pantalones "oh fuck baby" Pantalone groaned gripping his hips "Thats it pleasure yourself darling" Pantalone smirked watching the doctor's movements become more frantic. "Need help?" Pantalone asked thrusting his hips into Dottore's.
"I oh fuck- I want you to fuck me" Dottore huffed leaning back using Pantaloned thighs to support him as he slammed his hips down onto the Regrator's.
"Want me to fuck you nice and hard dear?" Pantalone asked smacking Dottores thigh. "Yes" Dottore replied.
"Can you lie on your stomach for me?" Pantalone asked. Dottore nodded climbing off the regrators lap and laying down resting his head on a pillow while lifting his hips up.
Pantalone slid a pillow under Dottore's hips pushing his hips down so he laid on it "Just lie down and let me do the work dear" Pantalone cooed slowly thrusting back into Dottore.
Dottore sighed shoving his face into the pillow "please..." Dottore huffed. Pantalone smirked as he began slowly rolling his hips into the Doctors "tell me what feels good" Pantalone ordered slowly fucking the doctor. "harder" Dottore instructed. Pantalone gripped the doctor's hips slamming himself into him "Fuck-" Dottore cried arching beneath the Regrator. Pantalone smirked maintaining the same intensities to his thrusts. "Now. How fast do you want it?" Pantalone asked
"Fuck me!" Dottore ordered through shaky breaths "I am fucking you" Pantalone replied "Dont push your luck" Dottore spat. Pantalone chuckled "still feisty huh?" He asked picking up The speed of his thrusts. "O-oh Fuck" Dottore cried biting down on the pillow
"Moan for me baby" Pantalone groaned. Dottore began to quietly cry out beneath him "Fuck, Fuck, Ahh~ P-Pantalone" He gasped as the Regrator yanked his hips up to meet his hips half way.
"There!" Dottore cried holding his hips in place "There please, Fuck me there!" He cried as Pantalone shifted the angle of his thrusts to brush against the Doctors prostate with each thrust "Y-YES" Dottore bellowed arching beneath the Regrator who chuckled yanking a fistful of his hair pulling his heads up against his shoulder "you're really enjoying this now aren't you?" Pantalone asked continuing to abuse the Doctors weakness.
"Shut up" Dottore snapped glaring up at the Regrator. "Nah" Pantalone replied letting go of his hair and moving the now free hand down to stroke thr doctors weeping dick "Don't touch it!" Dottore yanked Pantalone's hand off his dick
"Oh my. That close already?" Pantalone asked opting to stroke Dottore's thigh instead. "Easy for you to say you weren't the one fingering yourself infront of your bitching pathetic partner" Dottore huffed
"Oh you like when i'm pathetic?" Pantalone asked wrapping his hand around Dottores dick again "Stop it!" Dottore tried to pull his hand off only to be subdued by a particularly harsh thrust "close?" Pantalone asked maintaining the new tempo "y-hhh" Dottore attempted to reply as Pantalone continued to fuck him mercilessly.
"Stop" Dottore cried his thighs trembling beneath the Regrator "oh fuck baby" Pantalone groaned rubbing Dottores sensitive dick focusing on gliding his thumb over the tip.
"Stop, stop, stop" Dottore cried clawing Pantalones wrist."why should I stop when you're feeling so fucking good?" Pantalone enquired stroking Dottores dick at the same pace as his thrusts.
"Close!" Dottore managed to squeak out before shoving his face into the pillow again "oh?" Pantalone chuckled above the Doctor "now thats absolutely what I want. Why would I stop" Pantalone whispered into Dottores ear sending shivers down the doctors spine.
"I- I'm!" Dottore cried arching beneath the Regrator yet again. Pantalone pulled his hand off the Doctors dick whilst stilling his hips. "Fuck!" Dottore cried out in frustration groaning into the pillow.
"Oh look at you, you can tolerate teasing afterall" Pantalone grinned returning to pounding the Doctor. "Edge me again and I'll fuckin kill you" Dottore spat.
"Talking big game for someone whose practically limp under me. Look at yourself, I bet you wouldnt even be able to ride me if you tried now" Pantalone mocked kissing Dottores neck.
Dottore slid a hand between himself and the mattress stroking his dick frantically, desperately chasing his release "Dottie?" Pantalone asked. Well it was a question but sounded more like a warning. "Fuck you" Dottore spat slamming into his hand "Want to come that bad?" Pantalone asked gripping his hips.
"What was your first fucking clue?" Dottore spat practically yanking himself "let go of your dick and I'll take care of you" Pantalone bargained. "No-" Dottore groaned rolling his hips into his hand.
Pantalone sighed yanking Dottores hand off his dick and replacing it with his own slowly working the Doctor back up to his peak. "F-fuck" Dottore gasped allowing himself to sink down flush with the bed as his thighs became much too weak to support him for any longer.
"I want to hear my name when you come Dottore " Pantalone informed the whining doctor. "Just let me cum" Dottore ordered turning his head to the side huffing the air as if the bedding beneath him had been suffocating. Pantalone chuckled running his thumb over his red tip "oh baby you're so pretty"
Dottore bit his lip. "Oh? What was that?" Pantalone asked "You're so fucking pretty" Pantalone continued Dottores dick twitched in the Regrator's grasp again "You like being called pretty?" Pantalone asked stroking the Doctor's dick "Shut up" Dottore spat.
Pantalone chuckled "Oh my pretty boy look at you, you look so good under me. So good. Good boy" Pantalone praised. The Doctor let out a series of 'oh fucks' and moans as his eyes rolled back. "Close" Dottore groaned "come for me pretty boy "
Dottore "C-cumming" he cried freezing beneath the Regrator. Pantalone yanked his hair back watching the doctors eyes roll back silently his jaw hanging open in a silent cry of ecstacy. Dottore inhaled sharply. "Pantalone!" Dottore shreaked as his body spasmed beneath the Regrator who continued to watch his face morph through countless expressions from sheer pleasure to that of near. pain. Thick ropes of cum drenched Pantaloned hand along with the bedding beneath him.
Dottore huffed slumping down into the bed momentarily before Pantalone began slamming his hips into him again "W-wait!" Dottore cried pushing the Regrator's chest with the might he could muster which was barely enough to keep his hand up.
Dottore bit the pillow beneath him screaming into the plush feathers his nerves felt as if they were on fire from the waves of overstimulation setting them alight.
Soon after Dottore stopped crying out in pleasure? Pain? Maybe both. Pantalone pulled out of the Doctor gently flipping him onto his back to get a good look at his face. Dottore laid staring up at the Regrator gasping beneath him "Oh wow" Pantalone whispered leaning down to kiss the Doctors neck "How was it?" Pantalone asked stroking the Doctor's cheek "Addictive. " Dottore replied reaching to link hands with Pantalone
"Oh really? Are you going to submit to me more often?" Pantalone asked stroking Dottors hair with his free hand "If you make me cum like that every time then yes." Dottore replied running his thumb over the back Pantalones hand. "You're beautiful " Pantalone commented as he kissed the Doctor's cheek
"Stop saying that" Dottore sighed. "Why?" Pantaloned asked grinning above him.
"Im to overstimulated to be horny again. If i come again I think I might die" Dottore sighed closing his eyes "I'd like to see that. Watch you die beneath me momentarily" Pantalone huffed kissing Dottores neck.
Dottores pushed him off his neck with a grunt "Stop it" Dottore ordered. "But I didn't get to come-" Pantalone complained guiding their linked hands down to his hard dick."Then you should've came with me then or not fucked me so good" Dottore replied turning onto his side.
"Are you that tired from coming?" Pantaline asked
"Yea. It was fucking intense" Dottore replied rubbing his own thigh soothing himself. Pantalone huffed wrapping a hand around his dick rubbing the tip with his thumb each time his hand reached it. He closed his eyes picturing Dottores face as he came it was almost as if it had been burnt into the back of his eyelids it was so vivid. The way he clenched around his dick like he was trying to rip it off, the cries, the trembling, the begging.
Pantalone let out a low groan picking up the pace. Dottore rolled over watching the Regrator's attempt to finish himself off. Dottore pulled his hand off Pantalone's dick replacing it with his own "Fuck it baby" Dottore ordered rubbing Pantalones dick.
Pantalone slammed his hips into his grip fucking his hand with no true rhythm chasing the pleasure of the orgasm he desperately needed. "Mmh I could get a clone to finish you off but I doubt they'd know how" Dottore mummbled.
Pantalone huffed sinking his teeth into his bottom lip covering his tip with his hand as he came. His eyes rolled back momentarily while his hips stilled. He let out a shaky sigh before reaching cleaning his hand off with a tissue and throwing it in the bin.
Dottore rolled over watching Pantalone clean up himself and the room "did you get cum on you hun?" Pantalone asked cleaning up the remaining cum off of Dottores stomach kissing him gently afterwards.
Pantalone threw the tissues away and began to dress himself. "What're you doing?" Dottore asked glaring at him."I assumed you wanted to sleep alone-" Pantalone replied stopping in his tracks.
"You assumed wrong and I dont want you to have clothes on either" Dottore frowned. "Thats fine by me" Pantalone replied stripping yet again and climbing back into the bed pulling the covers over himelf and Dottore who immediately rolled over with his back facing him. "Can't look at me?" Pantalone asked watching the lantern on Dottores desk flicker. "Spoon me you fucking idiot" Dottore spat grabbing his arm
"Oh.... that was obvious wasn't it?" Pantalone laughed shuffling closer to Dottore wrapping a hand around him and sliding his arm under the pillow. Dottore did the same linking their hands again while using his other hand to guide Pantalones to his thigh. "Stroke it" Dottore grumbled closing his eyes. "Your wish is my command dear" Pantalone replied tracing small shapes over Dottores thighs before stroking its full length a few times before returning to breifly trace the shapes again.
He could see why Dottore enjoyed it. It was a very soothing sensation he felt his eyes growing heavier by the second. Pantalone sat himself up to peek over at Dottore finding the doctor fast asleep already. Pantalone smirked returning to stroking his thigh burying his head into the Doctor's nape before allowing himself to drift to sleep.