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Doctor Ratio keeps his office clean, quiet, and peaceful. His books and papers are organized, his window stays closed, and the only thing that can be heard is the quiet typing of him at his computer. His office is clean and clear so his mind can stay fresh and sharp.
... Except for today.
Loud, obnoxious slurping noises paired with muffled moans and laboured breathing filled the space. About half a system hour ago, Aventurine waltzed into the doctor's office with a mischievous look on his face. Ratio knew that look, he closed his laptop with a sigh and addressed the other man.
"What is it, gambler?" Ratio crossed his arms.
"I'm hurt, doctor! Aren't you happy to see your favourite student?" The blonde-haired man sat himself on the corner of Ratio's desk. Much to the man's dismay.
"You walk in here without knocking, outside of office hours, with that look on your face." Ratio raised an eyebrow. Aventurine only smiled as he hopped off the desk.
"Well, I thought I might give the esteemed Doctor Ratio a visit. Exam season just finished and my poor professor must be swamped with subpar essays and papers," Aventurine rolled the doctor’s chair back, standing between him and the desk.
Ratio squinted his eyes. Before he could question the bright-eyed gambler before him, the man in question sank to his knees.
"How about I give you some much-needed relief? " Nimble hands smoothed over toned legs hidden underneath neatly pressed slacks. Ratio, against his better judgement, felt himself giving in.
"You come here to tell me that I'm stressed and then come to distract me?" "Not distract...you can keep working," the blonde hummed. Ratio felt his dick twitch at the thought, the traitorous thing. Ratio huffed and let the man do what he pleased. "Not as opposed to this as you'd make it seem hmm?" Aventurine basked in self-satisfaction knowing he won his gamble. The fly of Ratio's pants came down and Aventurine's hands roamed to Ratio's hips.
Aventurine leaned in towards Ratio's toned stomach, "Mmm doctor, I love your body" he pressed kisses down Ratio's happy trail.
Sliding down the man's pants, he continued exploring downward with his mouth. Ratio let out a small gasp as soft, warm, lips kissed along his cock. One of those devious hands comes to hold his dick, gently coaxing it to full hardness. Not much encouragement was needed, Aventurine making eye contact, with his lips on the base of Ratio’s dick while jerking him off... Ratio is only a man. A very, very, horny man.
“Ahh,” Ratio pushed Aventurine off of him for a second, “Gambler, stop teasing and-” Ratio choked on his words as he felt the teasing mouth of his gambler wrap around the tip of his dick. “Fucking. Get to it!” With a growl, he stood and shoved Aventurine’s mouth down on his shaft.
The blonde’s eyes widened as his throat spasmed around the huge cock pushing deep past his palate. His eyes started to water as Ratio held his hair and began to fuck his face.
“Ghrk-!” Aventurine braced himself on Veritas’ thick thighs, breathing through his nose and hoping he’d survive.
Ratio, lost in the pleasure of Aventurine’s soft, warm and wet mouth, was oblivious to the blonde’s plight. Spit leaked out around the edges of Aventurine’s lips, which were stretched taut around the cock currently hammering into his trachea like it was trying to drill a hole in it. Despite the rough treatment, or perhaps because of it, Aventurine felt himself growing aroused. A wetness grew in his pants as his pussy throbbed.
The obscene noises of Aventurine choking on his cock only made Veritas harder. With a few shallow thrusts, he could feel the telltale feeling of an orgasm approaching. As tempting as it was to cum inside Aventurine’s stomach, Veritas wanted something more .
Abruptly pulling out of Aventurine’s mouth, the other man let out a dissatisfied noise as he chased the dick in front of him. Whining as he pathetically crawled forward, Aventurine tried desperately to get the large cock back in his mouth.
“Quiet, slut.” Veritas grabbed Aventurine’s arm and pushed him onto the desk. The blonde let out another strained noise as he was roughly bent over the surface with an arm behind his back.
“You come in here while I’m working and expect things to just go your way?” Veritas tugged expensive-looking pants down to Aventurine’s thighs. Aventurine merely let him do as he pleased, shivering once his bare ass was exposed to the cool air.
“Look at how wet you are from just having your face fucked.” Veritas slid a couple of fingers between wet folds. Aventurine only mewled in response and wiggled his hips back towards the doctor. The doctor’s grip on Aventurine’s arm tightened.
“You don’t even have anything to say for yourself,” Veritas huffed. “Fine. I’ll give you what you want,” He slipped a finger inside Aventurine, earning a shudder from the man beneath him. With deceptively gentle thrusts he slipped a finger inside of the other man. Wetness seeped out around his finger, spilling onto his hand. Knowing his lover was so aroused only spurred Veritas on further. A second finger joined the first as he scissored Aventurine open. Only light gasps and breathing could be heard from the IPC executive. Veritas leaned over to swallow those delicious noises himself. Releasing his lover’s arm, he reached around to pull the other man into a hungry kiss. He nipped and licked at Aventurine’s lips until the man let him in. At the same time, he slipped a third finger inside. The wet noises of Vasha’s pussy being worked open on a strong hand and both men’s gasps for air could be heard in the quickly warming air.
“So good,” Veritas whispered into Kakavasha’s lips. Now satisfied, he pulled his fingers out with a filthy squelch.
“Mngh?” The blonde looked back with a question on his lips before- “AHN?!” Lighting seemed to zip up Aventurine’s spine as the doctor began to push his cock into him. The doctor leaned down to press gentle kisses on Aventurine’s nape.
“Doc- Hngh,” Aventurine’s voice came out raw and scratchy from having his throat abused. “Ple-aase,” The smaller man cried out. The good doctor soothed his gambler with gentle hands rubbing circles into his hips as Veritas continued to press his cock in slowly. Aventurine was shaking like a leaf while he took the doctor inch by inch.
“So big,” He gasped. God, he sounded so wrecked . Ratio wanted to ruin him forever. He was the only one who could make his Vasha sound like this. Only he could see what he looked like speared on his cock.
“You can take it, mea vita.” Veritas rewarded the other man with a kiss. “It’s halfway in, just a little more.”
“Only haaa-halfway?” Aventurine moaned. He could never get used to the doctor’s size. He was so big and it stretched him out so well. Veritas has thoroughly ruined sex for him. Nobody else would be able to satisfy him. Only Veritas.
Veritas was not holding up either, struggling to keep his breathing in check and not thrust too fast into the warm hole. He didn’t want to hurt his Vasha. Strong hands squeezed Kakavasha’s hips. Hips that were slowly filling out with fat after the past few months. Veritas had introduced a meal plan for the gambler after he visited one day to find the fridge empty and multiple restaurant menus pinned on the fridge. Veritas loved Vasha no matter what he looked like but knowing he was eating healthy deeply pleased the doctor.
“Good job, anima mea, it’s all in now.” Veritas paused to let Vasha adjust. The man in question looked like he was in another world. Eyes glazed over and rolled back, slick thighs shaking and his breathing laboured. Fuck Idrila, Veritas was witnessing divine beauty right here in his office.
“I’m going to move now, Carissima.” Veritas pulled out slightly, earning a displeased whine from Kakavasha. He slowly began to thrust into the other man's soaked pussy. So soft, so warm, so wet. His Vasha. His.
“Hnng..! V-Veri…!” Vasha looked back at him. Flushed and sweaty. “K-kish!” He squeaked out. Obliging, Veritas leaned down once more and kissed his Vasha like a man starved. Seeing his lover like this, so wrecked but still so willing to open up and let Veritas take what he wanted… Veritas picked up the pace with his thrusts as their kisses became more hungry and depraved.
Kakavasha’s eyes began to well with tears from the pleasure. He got like this sometimes. When he was overwhelmed with pleasure. Veritas, used to this now, cooed praises in the other man’s ear as he kept up his rhythm. Vasha was so beautiful like this, hair mussed, eyes shining with unshed tears, lips swollen from kissing, shirt wrinkled and falling off a shoulder. It all made the fire in Veritas’ stomach burn hotter, making his thrusts harder, faster, and rougher.
“Ahn! Ah! Ah!” Needy sounds were punched out of the blonde, who mewled and whined as he was fucked harshly into the desk. Veritas pulled the rest of Kakavasha’s shirt off, giving him full access to attack the man’s neck with bites and kisses.
“Do you want to come, Vasha?” He kissed behind his lover’s ear. “Be a good boy and cum on my cock?” Veritas snapped his hips forwards, not giving the other man an opportunity to respond. Miraculously, Kakavasha managed a nod.
“Y-Yes! Yes, please! Pleaseeee I wanna cum so bad, please let me cum!” He babbled, drunk on cock.
“Cum for me then, Vasha. Show me how pretty you look, shaking and whining when you cum.” The doctor was not faring much better, his words breathy and strained. Veritas snaked a hand down Vasha’s body, coming to a stop at the man’s clit. Rubbing the sensitive nub between two fingers made the writhing man beneath him spasm.
“There- Please! Please doc- hngh!” Vasha’s legs kicked out as he tried to spread his legs further for Veritas.
Obeying his request, the kind and merciful doctor rubbed gentle circles into Vasha’s clit. All while driving his hips forward and the blonde further into his table. At this rate, they might break the desk. But the state of his furniture was the last thing on Veritas’ mind at the moment. With more gentle praises and kisses, Kakavasha began to unravel. The wet noises from his wrecked pussy only made the two men more starved for each other.
“‘M gonna cum, ’m gonna cum, !” Vasha’s words began to slur together as his voice got impossibly high. Already weak thighs began to shake as he gushed on Veritas’ dick with a cry.
“I’m close too, Vasha- Haah- Where..?” Veritas began to lose his rhythm, thrusts becoming sloppy and more desperate.
“Inside! Please!” That broken voice keened, and well, Veritas was only a man. With a few more frantic thrusts, he pressed his hips into Kakavasha with a drawn out groan. Minutes pass and only the pair's heavy breathing can be heard.
The office smelled like sweat and sex. Which was to be expected considering the intense coupling going on for the past 45 minutes. Eventually, Aventurine pushed himself up off the desk and looked between him and the doctor.
“Wow…You really needed that, huh doc?” His voice was scratchy from yowling like a cat in heat for the better part of an hour. Hopefully, his voice would recover for his meeting the following day.
The doctor did not respond, only grabbing the blonde by the waist and pulling him into a chaste kiss.
“Thank you, mea vita.”
Aventurine flashed him a smile, a genuine one, and kissed him in return.
“Don’t let go,” Aventurine held onto the doctor’s strong arms.
“Never,” The doctor kissed him again. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“No I mean, If you let go of me, I will fall. I don’t think I'll be able to walk anytime soon.”
“...Sorry.”