It's not exactly intercourse, but it's not just kissy kissy either, so it gets a pass for a star. Emily Dyer, my beloved. . . .
You frowned as you sat on the plush bed, sitting as still as you could for the Doctor to bandage whatever you had hurt in today's match. "Can you not frown so much so that I can put this patch on your cheek." The soothing and soft voice asked for your cooperation which you slowly gave. She was always in here it seemed, you would've gone insane constantly having to fix people up daily.
"Thank you." She said softly, gently placing the patch onto your cheek and pressing down. You hissed as the pressure quickly stung, the medicine on the item finding it's way into your scratch. "Ow- stop..!" You whined and pushed her thighs away to which she slowly grew distant. "I- I know it hurts I'm just trying to help so it doesn't get infected." She shuffled her way back over to you as you leaned away. "Please?" She asked, and you eventually laid down on the plush covers from leaning so far back.
She sighed before stepping off the bed and walking over to your face. "The pain is temporary." She said and so you closed your eyes with a huff, turning your cheek to her. She let out a sigh of relief at your compliance. She finished pressing the ends that stuck to your cheek. She was done, and crouched down onto her knees to level with your furrowed brows and pressed shut eyes. It stung, she knew it did, she wondered what she could do to distract you from the short lived pain.
"Thank you for being a good patient." She said quietly, and you felt her lips press onto your forehead. Your stomach flip flopped and your eyes popped open. She was surprised to see the look of shock on your face as she held onto the side of the bed. You flushed, comprehending it all, and smacked a hand to your forehead making her jump. You frowned, but it was a very embarrassed frown with reddened cheeks.
"I- I'm sorry-! I was only trying to help you forget.." Ah, you did actually, until she brung it up again, but by now the sting had settled into numbness. She seemed nervous as well, and it was foreign to see such an emotion on her face as she was always so serious all the time... You had a wonderful idea.
You took the fingers that traced your forehead seconds earlier, and brought them down looking at her. A deadpan stare, with her confused one. You quickly kissed the tips of your fingers and you had never see her turn red so quickly. "Wh- what are you doing!"
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She stood up and took your hand from your lips and you laughed at her reaction. "I'm only playing Doctor." You snickered out and she cocked her head still holding your arm. "D- don't play like that okay?" Her request was subtle yet desperate. You know found out she got more flustered than you thought. "I'll stop if you can kiss the cheek that actually needs attention." You dared pulled your fingers back to your lips making her face hot, you could feel her body temperature rise as she fought your arm.
"O-okay, okay!" You stopped, and leaned your face in her direction with closed eyes. You knew she would take a while, and you eventually felt the dip in the bed grow closer as she advanced to your cheek. You opened your eyes to see hers closed, and before her soft puckered lips could make contact with the patch of fabric on your cheek, you turned your head for her. And like you wanted she jumped let out a yelp of shock at the feeling of your own lips.
