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“Mignon?”
Mignon looks Oh Young-One up and down. Stiletto heels to nylons to a short white pvc dress with a red cross on it. Young one’ s eyelashes lengthened by mascara making his eyes even more vibrant and defined. His lips painted the same bright red as his irises.
“Hi Nurse Young-one, thank you for seeing me today” Mignon sat anxiously on the side of their bed, trying to remain composed. He was the one who suggested this but it took so much strength to not jump Young-one then and there
“What seems to be the problem?”
“My chest and hips hurt, my pulse is out of control”
“I see, well you look better than the last time I saw you, your face was all beat up”
Young one shoots him a glance.
Mignon feels nervous nostalgia, remembering back when Doc would treat his wounds when he was still an immature boxer, and human.
Young-one places a stethoscope in his ears then bends over to place it on Mignon’s chest. Mignon shivers a bit from the cold.
“Your pulse…” Young-One moves the stethoscope down across Mignon’s abs to his lower stomach.
“It’s getting even louder…” Young-One rests the stethoscope right above Mignon’s crotch.
Mignon grabs Oh Young-One’s hand, placing it on his cock.
“Mignon! This is inappropriate! I would not have made a house call if I knew-”
Mignon lifts Young-one, and presses him on the bed. Mignon pants, not wanting to wait anymore.
Hungrily, Mignon unzips the dress revealing lacey deep burgundy lingerie. Young-One shyily looks away from his gaze.
Thank you!! Mignon screams inside his head.
Mignon knows Young-one felt a little embarrassed when he suggested the idea, and even more when he gave the lingerie to him nicely wrapped. Doc said that he was crazy, but he didn’t say no. Doc Young-One was willing to try.
Mignon takes in the sight, Doc’s pale smooth skin peaking through the red-purple fabric. The sheer scallops of the bra showing Young-One’s light pink nipples…they are erect.
Mignon’s eyes lower and he looks at the garters on his thighs, ribbons holding up the sheer stockings.
Mignon can feel himself salivate-wanting to lick everywhere his eyes land.
Mignon lifts Young one’s legs, putting the pointed toe of the stiletto in his mouth, before biting and tossing it off Doc’s foot. He knocks the other shoe with his hand. Migon looks into Doc’s eyes giving a mischievous smile.
Young-One feels the air push out his lungs. Even now he feels awe of Mignon’s animalistic desire… towards him. Shyness, flattery, and overwhelm of Mignon’s strong presence all mix in his chest.
“Nurse Oh Young-One… what kind of nurse wears this underneath to see one of their patients?” Mignon teases.
Young-One jolts back into the confidence of this play character. He kicks Mignon.
“You pervert” Young-One keeps talking
“This is for someone else”
Mignon feels shock from the verbal jab and his real feelings of jealousy from this co- play. Doc can be cheekier than he thought.
“Really?” Mignon bends down hovering over Young-One.
“Now it’s for me”
Mignon pushes the bra to reveal Doc’s nipples. He takes one into his mouth.
“Oh Mignon…” Young-One moans.
Mignon sucks and slurps loudly. He loves how sensitive Doc is here.
Lowers his head and sees the outline of his dick through the underwear.
“Nurse…” Mignon kisses the bulge
“Are you sure this wasn’t really for me? Look how turned on you are…”
Young-One heaves, too flustered to retort back.
Mignon pushes the panties to the side and sucks the soft flesh of Oh Young-One’s balls.
“Mignon!”
Mignon sucks hard, making the other squeal. Mignon undoes garters and forcefully slides the underwear off his legs, knocking Young-One back.
Mignon pushes, separating Young-One’s legs, tracing with his eyes from his hard cock, to his ass, and then to his tight hole. Spreading him further, Mignon traces his tongue in between Doc’s cheeks then starts to rim him.
Young-One involuntarily lets out a loud hitched breath, it’s notes coming from deep inside him- he is unable to hide his pleasure.
Mignon keeps moaning in between Young-One’s legs, feeling the soft skin of Doc’s thighs, and the pulse of each muscle reacting to his tongue.
Young-One reaches for Mignon’s head, but Mignon grabs his hands, pinning them down on the bed.
“Now really, who are you wearing this for?” Mignon
Mignon grabs Young-one’s face and opens his mouth with his thumb, roughly grabbing both the inside and outside of his mouth
“You!” Young-one responds roughly
Mignon turns Young-One around so he is on all fours. Young-One moans in response. Mignon rubs his hand across Young One’s back leading up his neck. Mignon strokes himself as he angles himself to enter.
Young-One feels the head of Mignon’s cock inside him, exhaling deeply he feels the rest of Mignon gradually enter him.
They both breathe out in unison, reveling in the shared sensation and pleasure. Mignon starts rolling his hips. First slowly as Young-One adjusts, then Mignon grips Young-One’s waist with both of his hands and pulls him closer.
“Hmmpff hmmm” Young-One
“You’re such slut, look at you panting on me like a bitch”
“Nooo I’m not” Young-One pauses realizing he’s been unconsciously moving his hips, pushing Mignon further into himself
“Is this what you want you fucking whore!” Mignon digs his nails holding Doc’s waist tighter, fucking Young-One harder and harder.
Young-One screams then bites the sheet beneath him.
Mignon takes himself out, listening to Young- One’s pants.
“Now, do you want to cum?” Mignon asks in a gravelly voice
Young-One’s blood shot member twitches from those words.
“Yes…Yes please, please Mignon”
Mignon smirks, the pushes deeply into Young-One. Young-Ones feels his whole body shiver. Elated, he collapses fully into the mattress.
Mignon steadying himself, grabbing Young One’s shoulder. Mignon takes his cock out and finishes on Young- One’s back.
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“How are you feeling? Anything made you uncomfortable?”
Young-One shakes his head.
“Well.. I was kind of…nervous” Doc buries his face in Mignon’s chest- avoiding eye contact, remembering his uncharacteristically bratty remarks.
Mignon could feel Young one’s typical embarrassed blush. Mignon smiles and holds Young One in his arms.
“You did so good, baby. You’re so good to me”
Mignon lifts Young-One’s face and looks at his innocent expression. Mignon, taken aback by his beauty, starts kissing the line of Young-One’s jaw then moves to suck his neck.
“Ah!”
Mignon can feel himself start to get hard again- but he feels Doc may be tired especially after trying something new and a bit vulnerable for him.
Mignon lifts Doc, carrying them to their bathroom.
Young-One catches a glimpse of himself in the mirror. A face full of smudged make-up. Tear lines of mascara catch him off guard. His once made up face now streaks of red and black, evidence of their sloppy touches. Doc wonders how he will get the stains off his face.
They step into the shower, warm water covering them both. Young-One takes some cleanser scrunched his face and starts scrubbing. Mignon gently takes Young-One’s hands off his face,
“You don’t have to be so rough”
Mignon gently circles the suds around Young won’s cheeks and mouth removing the traces of make up.
“Hmmm”
“You really are so pretty”
Young-One scrunches his face frowning trying to hide that his compliments still affect him so much. Somehow even with decades of time on him, Young-One still feels like Mignon has the upper hand.
“You’re beautiful” Mignon smiles
They rinse, and leave the shower, and change the sheets of their bed.
Mignon as usual holds Young-One tightly. Young-One laughs and tells him
“You know we have all this room” and swipes his arm across the open space of their King bed.
“Mmmm” Mignon hums, holding Young-One even tighter.