✅ Project SETI Trilogy

Chapter Three - Part XL: Fin

          When they had their house built, Gabriel and Nova wanted to be specific about the medical room they desired, but didn't really want to tell them why. When they came to her with their predicament, Julia suggested that they tell them that it's for "our own, 'human' medical care"—and as such, it needed to be outfitted to accommodate several types of procedures. The Daxut delivered, as they had with everything else thus far.

          It was extensive, even more so than Gabriel's old basement. Upon entry, there was a more 'clinical' type room with a sleek examination table situated in the middle of it. Gabriel's equipment was strewn about inside from the last time they were in here, which wasn't all that long ago, and beyond the airtight door at the far end of the clinical space, there was a fully equipped surgical suite. The Daxut augmented Gabriel's small collection of equipment with some of their own, but it had been slightly tweaked for human use, which included language data—they could now read the displays, too. Naturally, Gabriel and Nova were absolutely enthralled by this; not only did they have a medical-themed sex dungeon again, but it had also been built by aliens and largely filled up with their tech.

          Gabriel clicked on one of the lights as they entered. There was a large circular light fixture that emitted a severe white light which illuminated the exam table below it. He deliberately left the larger panel lights in the ceiling off, which created a very dramatic and dark atmosphere in the room. On either side of it, the equipment hummed and flickered to life; idle displays glowed like watchful unblinking ghosts in the shadows.

          "Strip and get up on the table, and the doctor will be right in," Gabriel said with faux-professionalism that had Nova bouncing over to the table in barely contained anticipation. He slipped back into their bedroom again to retrieve the cannabis and the sleekly designed glass waterpipe, and when he returned, Nova had just climbed up to settle into position. "Don't lie down yet. Just sit up, with your legs hanging off—yes, like that."

          Gabriel grabbed his green-tubed stethoscope off of a counter nearby and put it around his neck as he approached his patient. He packed another near-overflowing bowl into the pipe as he spoke, "you know... I never examine you when you're sitting up. You're always lying down... so here's what I want you to do, babe."

          Nova watched expectantly as he inhaled a deep lungful of milky-white smoke. He instinctively parted his lips in hopes that he would share it with him, and he did—he ran his hand down his fuzzy unshaven jawline to his chin and took it between his finger and thumb, then he forcefully blew the secondhand toke into him.

          "... I want you to stay sitting up for as long as you can manage while you get baked as fuck," he packed yet another bowl and passed it to him, then set the container of weed down beside him on the table. "And I'm going to listen to your heart and lungs while you do that."

          "Hot..." Nova raised the mouthpiece to his face and lit the bowl, and at the same time, Gabriel stepped around to the other side of the table and placed the bell of his stethoscope against his back. A sharp pang of arousal passed through his groin immediately, and he squirmed a bit to appease it, but kept puffing as instructed.

          Gabriel eagerly listened as his lungs expanded with each toke and breath, and his heart kept invariably speeding up and slowing down as he kept it up into the second bowl. He stepped back in front of him to continue with an anterior exam with a grin. Nova's eyes were reddened and heavy, and he could see that he was swaying slightly in his seat. He pointedly pressed the stethoscope into his left nipple with considerable pressure, and he heard the higher-pitched sounds of a healthy heart at his apex.

          "The sound of your heart is so sexy..." Gabriel purred as he repositioned the bell over his aortic valve. He inhaled deeply through his nose with an expression of intense passion when it sped up dramatically with another long drag, then dropped off a bit again when he blew it out. "Grrr... I'll never get sick of it."