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"Oh Tan, it's time for your… exam," Fang purred, definitely with a hint of something that just screamed, 'you're getting it tonight.' He was in their bedroom doorway, wearing the sluttiest outfit, it must have been a Halloween costume. It was a little white dress, with stockings that had red bows– and there was a red cross on his outfit, like he was a nurse. Those non-sterile gloves you see at the doctor's office covered his hands. And if he wasn't tall enough, he had on some gorgeous, ruby heels. They probably costed a fortune.

"Exam? I didn't study, babe!" Tan had just taken a shower, he didn't even have time to put on any clothes! Maybe, that was Fang's plan. He held the towel around his waist and sat on the bed, waiting for Fang to move. For now, he let his eyes wander at the sexy sight in front of him.

"Not that kind of exam," Fang stepped forward– Tan giggled at the way his heels hit the carpet, silently making their way towards the bed. "I need to make sure… you're healthy."

"Okay," Tan was so out of it. He couldn't think, not with this. Fang pushed him up until he was lying horizontally on the bed, his eyes fixated on the way Fang's lips looked at him, as he unwrapped the towel.

"I need you to stay lying. I have to check your reflexes," Fang bent down to the bottom drawer. Tan gulped. His legs were so luscious, tanned and soft like cotton.

"What are you going to use on me?" Tan's cock was standing up at the thought of him. How unprofessional. He propped himself on his hands to see what Fang was grabbing. "Oh, I like that one, that one!"

Fang snickered, "Okay, my love." Tan was too cute, begging for the prostate massager, so he snatched it up. "Lay– lay down."

Tan obliged. He was all splayed on the covers, spreading his legs and pressing his heels into the mattress. "Examine me. I'm ready."

"Mm, you look so hot, baby," Fang praised. He slid himself between Tan's thighs, looking at him like a meal, and giving him a sensual kiss. "Mmh…"

"Says you," Tan retorted, kissing him back, and their hands were all over each other. Okay, Fang tried to roleplay, but they were both failing miserably. No, Fang would never call his patients baby if he were a nurse.

Suddenly, Tan felt a little vibration tickling his side. He cackled– Fang's glove felt funny against his cheek as he was kissed senseless, and the vibrating toy continued to glide over his stomach.

"Ah, I can't take it, Fang! Fang!" He laughed, but he went all dizzy when Fang held it onto his chest, up, up to his nipple. "Ohhh, oh," his eyes crossed, all of his nerve endings went off.

"Mhm, your reflexes… are good," Fang looked down. Tan was so giddy, maybe because his erection was aching for the toy. So Fang let it travel back down into Tan's belly button, and his stomach twitched inward.

"Ah, ah! I want it, Teerak!" Tan whined. Fang was such a tease, and he knew it when he pressed the thick part onto the tip of Tan's cock, soaking it in the fluid beading there.

"Now, your face is all red… for me," he swirled the vibrator around the head and Tan's arms tightened around his neck, doing a little motion with his hips so that he'd feel more.

"Hmm, oh!" Tan gasped, because Fang gripped his cock with the toy, and now it was pounding against his throbbing shaft, slick with precum and Fang was moving the toy around in a perfect, exciting movement. He cried, "Yesyesyes, Teerakkk!"

Fang chuckled, oh, Tan was so adorable when he was under him. He wished he could have Tan like that all the time, just thrashing because he was drowning in pleasure.

"Tan, calm down, Tan," Fang pressed down on his arching stomach, and he whimpered at the loss of tightness around his cock. Fang was tapping the vibrator around on him and he was getting all soaked. "God, you're so wet."

"Mhh, mm, put it in my ass, babe!" Tan continued to babble as Fang pumped the sticky precum off of his length with his glove, and spread it around the vibrator, it was all stringy and squelching.

"Okay. I need you to– hold your thighs. Now relax—" Fang might as well been hit with the strongest love potion. His boyfriend was so fucking sexy, all open for him. And Tan was completely compliant, looking at him with his hooded fuck me eyes, pouting, please, please, please.

He lowered his hand and pressed the toy into Tan's tight rim, splitting him apart with the massager, and Tan's head fell back in a little whine.

"Good– uh huh. Look at me— fuck," Fang was erect in his dress. The world became so fuzzy, every time Tan looked like that. How was he supposed to survive without getting this every day? He couldn't, and he knew Tan couldn't either– not without Fang giving it to him so hard that he could not control himself.

Tan's legs were shaking because Fang pressed it up against the firm spot inside of him, and it was moving so fast, he could feel it everywhere.

"It feels so good… Fang," he held his legs open, and his cock was fully engorged with blood, pulsating with every little movement of the toy. "Oh… you're gonna make me cum!"

"You wanna cum?"

"Mhm, mhm!" Tan keened, only to be disappointed when Fang completely dislodged the toy and threw it away. "Baby!"

He could not stay sad for long, though, when Fang was unzipping his dress and his thick cock popped out between his legs. Fang held it up with his gloved hand.

"You want my cock?"

"God yes, give it to me!" Tan pulled on his wrist and Fang toppled over. Oh, he was so desperate. Fang smiled at his flushed face, he couldn't help but lean in for more kisses.

It was always magical when he pushed in while kissing Tan. Tan would always open his mouth, and Fang latched onto his top lip until it swelled up. Then Fang would hold his lower back, as he got drilled.

Tan reached above his head to hold on to the edge of the mattress, letting Fang take over his body. "Oh, yes, my baby always fucks me so– so good! You're so good at that, mhm!" He mewled, he was enthralled in it.

"Look at me," Fang directed him, so he could watch the way Tan winced with every thrust, the way he held his mouth open as he let out his little high-pitched whines, the way his hair bounced, because Fang was fucking him so hard, he was tearing up.

"Yes, yes, ohh!" Tan cried, he trembled when he came onto his stomach, squeezing Fang’s hips with his legs. Fang fucked him through it so that he could finish inside. It was not hard to do, when Tan was tensing on his cock because his colon was so small.

He spilled with a groan, and Tan held his cheek.

"I can't believe… you fucked me in heels, my baby," Tan giggled at Fang's exhausted face. He pushed his hair back.

"God, you feel so good. Can I…" he smirked at his thought, "Sleep with it inside?"

"Teerak, as a nurse… you should know, that can cause infections!" Tan shook his head.

"You're so cute."