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A Little Problem

Summary:

instead of seeing an actual gynecologist he asks dusekkar for help. he may not be licensed but he is trying his best 🥹

cred to 007n7s_pussylicker for the idea
requests are open

Notes:

im off my insomnia meds im fucking tweaking im fucking tweaking

he they 007n7 / seven and he him dusekkar ok? ok.

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" You requested to see me? "

Dusekkar softly closed the door after himself, immediately moving to the side of the bed that Seven laid on. Seven looked up at Dusekkar before sitting up on the side of the bed. Dusekkar wasn't exactly sure what Seven needed. He only described it as being a " small problem, " but Dusekkar has already adjusted to Seven downplaying his own issues. Knowing him, it'd be way more than just what he claims it to be. Tension filled the air as their eyes locked on one another. Seven was visibly anxious, and Dusekkar could not understand why they still acted this way. They've done so much together, but yet Seven still acted so... Nervous. Nervous about making the wrong move, nervous he'd push a boundary, just a nervous mess. Perhaps it's just apart of him? Or did it come after he quit exploiting? Dusekkar repositioned slightly in hopes of getting Seven to speak, and thankfully, it worked in his favor.

" I understand if you can't help me, but I've been having this weird feeling down there and I don't really know why... It's okay if you can't help though, I get it isn't something you probably know that much about.. "

Silence filled the air as Dusekkar mentally processed what Seven just asked. Seven asked him to help with his genital problem? He doesn't even have the same genitals Seven has. He has a tentacle for crying out loud! Luckily, Dusekkar does recall some of his studies on it. It wouldn't hurt to refresh his memory and try to help Seven out.

" I do not mind assisting you, Seven. May you explain what the problem is to me? "

" Well, it just feels so... Sensitive? I can't get myself to put clothes on because it feels so tight... It keeps distracting me when I try to do anything... It's unbearable at this point. "

" May I see what I am working with? "

" Yeah, I don't... mind that.. "

Seven paused briefly before taking his pants off, taking his boxers off unreasonably slower than usual. A soft whine left his mouth as the cold air hit their cunt. Dusekkar helped Seven get his boxers off and immediately got to his knees to work on assessing the situation. He moved Seven's legs as far as he knew Seven could handle, even if it wouldn't open up that much. It didn't seem that bad at first glance, but he couldn't see much of anything.

" Do I have your consent to touch you? "

" ... What? "

" I need to move your lips to get a better view, along with seeing how you react to contact. Do you consent for me to do so? "

" Oh.. It's fine, sorry. You just worded it a bit badly before... Haha... "

Dusekkar brushed off the awkward laugh and went back to focusing on the issue at hand. He used one finger to hold the bush up while using the other to keep his lips open. No matter how much he repositioned his lips open, Dusekkar didn't find anything strange. It seemed rather normal. Dusekkar moved on to seeing the whole sensitivity issue that was mentioned by starting to poke at him a little. The poking seemed to make Seven let out more little noises, especially whenever he brushes against his clit. Dusekkar took a moment to think about it before getting up, letting Seven close his legs.

" You aren't in pain, right? "

" Noo?.. "

" Have you engaged in any sexual activities recently? "

" Not really, no.. "

" How long has it been since you've had sex? "

" A few months?.. Why? "

" You appear to just be in need. There is no visible complications besides you very blatantly clenching by slight contact. Is there anything else you need? "

" Can you help?.. "

" ... That was very forward. "

Seven grew embarrassed after realizing what he asked Dusekkar to help with. But on the other hand, he doesn't know who else to ask. The others aren't that fond of him, let alone would they want to help Seven with his problem at all. Dusekkar slowly inched closer to Seven before they were practically inches apart. Seven immediately moved his head up to keep eye contact, not wanting to look down at his... Certain parts. Dusekkar isn't the tallest person by all mean but the floating and with him being seated it does put them in a pretty interesting position. However, Dusekkar knew this. He knew Seven would struggle with keeping his head up at him. Mostly because it'd eventually hurt his neck and he would inevitably move his head down. And just like that, Seven caved in and moved his head down. 

The moment he did, Seven's eyes immediately locked on the tentacle underneath the robe. Even if he wanted to ask about Dusekkar somehow coming over without wearing pants, Seven couldn't get himself to get a single word out his mouth. Dusekkar smirked as he took the chance to grab Seven's head and rammed himself in. Seven choked on his tentacle instantly, tears coming out as the size was a bit too big for him. Dusekkar patted his head before slowly thrusting, making sure Seven could handle it before he goes faster. His breathing grew more audible as Dusekkar tried his best to restrain himself from rushing things, but he couldn't help himself.

" Do you mind, dear? "

Seven tugged Dusekkar's robe as a sign of approval before even moving forward to dig Dusekkar further in. His restraint snapped right then and there, taking ahold of Seven's head more tightly before quickening. Desperate groans and a few muffled moans filled the room as Dusekkar chased his high. Between all of this, a few " Good boy " remarks escaped Dusekkar's mouth. Seven really was trying not to make his excitement to the remark obvious but it didn't hurt to touch himself to it a bit, right? Dusekkar soon climaxed, gently rustling his hand in Seven's hair. He pulled out a bit after to make sure Seven was able to swallow as much as he could. Dusekkar couldn't help but keep patting at their head, even after lowering himself down a bit to face them.

" You look lovely, Sev. May I assist you now? We could attempt a new position to see if it solves your problem. Would that suffice your needs? "

Seven took a few minutes before nodding, laying down and seeming to just let Dusekkar take control. And he did. Dusekkar climbed on top of Seven before moving Seven's legs above his waist. He paused to make sure Seven wasn't uncomfortable in the position, getting a light hit on the back by them in response. Dusekkar went to align himself before slowly pushing in. A moan escaped Seven's lips as Dusekkar gently dug himself in, pausing to let Seven get adjusted. While waiting on the exploiter, he grabbed a pillow and gently put it under Seven's head to his best ability. Seven turned his head over onto the pillow before hitting Dusekkar's back again.

" Is it the pillow or?.. "

Seven couldn't help but snicker a bit at the question, but he would always find himself enjoying Dusekkar's caring gestures. It feels so... special. Dusekkar sighed before beginning to thrust into Seven, taking it at a pretty decent speed. Seven moaned at the pace and tried their best to wrap their legs around his waist. Dusekkar continued his good boy monologs, but it started getting more passionate the more they kept going.

" You're such a good boy, aren't you Sev?.. That's right, my good boy... haah.. Good boys deserve a good treat right? You want me to fill you up, darling? Hm? So good for me only... Goodness, the things you make me do... "

Seven could only get himself to whine in response while Dusekkar's thrusts started quickening and getting more sloppy. Seven cried out as their climax approached, tears staining the pillow while he tightened around Dusekkar. However, Dusekkar wasn't finished. He kept his pace as he continued to chase his own climax, seeming to be a bit too far in his own world to notice that Seven already came. Thankfully, he seemed to be at his tipping point while Dusekkar gets louder and more desperate. His ramblings were even getting messy, practically just being a bunch of lewd statements spouting out his mouth between a few swears. And soon enough, they both came. Seven let out a soft whine while Dusekkar goes the full mile to moan out Seven's name. Panting filled the room as the two processed everything that just happened. Silence filled the room before Dusekkar slowly pulled out, making sure Seven was comfortable before getting out of the bed.

" Please stay put my dear, I will return within a few minutes. I must get a towel and some things to help you recover. "

Dusekkar adjusted his robe before leaving the room, leaving Seven alone to where he eventually dozed off. Dusekkar went over to grab a towel and worked on making hot chocolate for Seven. Between doing so, Dusekkar briefly went up to clean off Seven and tuck him into bed for a while. As Dusekkar went back to preparing food for them, he took notice to Shedletsky's somehow awake presence. Neither of them took the move to start a conversation but it was apparent Shedletsky knew what had happened. Well, the walls aren't noise canceling. Of course he had to have heard some of it. Dusekkar rushed to finish up and went back to the room, setting down the food and gently nudging Seven awake. He gestured to the food and let Seven just go at it. He couldn't help but watch Seven eat for some odd reason. Dusekkar found it cute, the way they ate just seemed so adorable to him. Dusekkar soon turned away to avoid embarrassment and focused on eating his own food. Seven finished earlier and went back to sleep while Dusekkar made sure everything was at least decently tidied up before wrapping himself around Seven. Before dozing off, he made sure to at least give Seven a goodnight kiss.