Joshua's Bizarre Adventure

A Special Kind of Treatment

Harvey's POV **smut warning**

I walked into the room my new patient was staying in. I opened the door...

And was pleasantly surprised to see it was somebody I'd been longing to see in person for a bit now.

"Good evening, Morris..."

He looked up at me from the bed. I saw his pained expression turn into a smile at once.

My heart melted when I saw his smile. His chubby little face just made him look that much more adorable.

I walked up to the bed and smiled down at him.

"So.. what brings you here, honey? I never see you here since you're usually at work... you know, the managing job and the other one.."

Morris: "Well..."

He stretched.

Morris: "My nephew and I got into a bit of a tussle last night... and he threw me into a table."

"That's awful... have you been given painkillers or anything by the other doctors yet?"

Morris: "I have... but I can't say they're efficient."

I felt really bad for him. I hated seeing anyone in pain, or unhealthy, especially those I care for... so an idea struck me.

An unprofessional one.

But I loved him. And here he was, lying in front of me, uncomfortable and hurt. Thus, I just went for it, no second thought.

"Would... you like me to snuggle with you?"

I saw his face light up again, causing butterflies in my stomach. He nodded immediately, so I crawled into the bed with him and snuggled up under the thin blanket.

Morris's body, albeit unhealthy, was so comfy to snuggle with. That's why I always told him to not stress about it too much. He was always so warm and squishy.

I nuzzled my head into his chest and rubbed his back soothingly, resting comfortably in his tight hold. My arms were wrapped around him as well.

I brushed his hair out of his face a bit and my gaze fell to his eyes. I got lost in the sparkly pink depths of his eyes, they were twinkling with admiration and longing.

I could feel the desire in his gaze.

"Sweetie..." I began, raising a curious eyebrow at him. "Are you.. in the mood for something special, this evening...?" I asked gently.

He gave a soft nod. I reached up to caress his cheek, leaning in to press his soft lips into mine. My lips lingered there, pulling back slightly but not too far, and whispering,

"I can certainly do that for you."

He'd still have that sweet, genuine smile that only I got to see. I began to take off my green blazer, and unbutton my white button-up. 

I took it all off, and helped Morris do the same, since I didn't want him to move around too much with those injuries.

Once our clothes were all off, we folded them up and stacked them neatly on the side of the bed. I stared at his pudgy body a bit longer than I probably should have, reaching over to hold his hand and caress it gently.

"I love you..." I whispered.

He wrapped me up in a tight embrace. The feeling of our bare skin coming into contact sent a shiver of warmth down my spine.

Morris: "I love you too..."

I smiled at him lovingly and placed him back down on the bed, face up. He knew what to do. He laid with his legs spread out, not enough to be uncomfortable, but I was able to see a good bit of his body.

I'd seen it before. Countless patients I've had to examine. But it was obviously so different this time. He may be my patient right now but in the long run he means so much more to me.

So I grabbed the bottle of lubricant and crawled carefully onto the bed, sitting between his legs. He was just smiling up at me, and I couldn't resist leaning down and giving him another kiss.

I squirted some lotion onto my hand and rubbed it gently onto my penis. I applied a generous amount, since I definitely wasn't aiming to hurt him.

I grabbed hold of his legs and just held them up slightly. The feeling of his skin was so soft and smooth... it felt healthy. And that made me smile, to know he was taking care of it.

"Your skin is so soft..." I whispered as I carefully approached his hole with my penis.

Morris: "Well I use lotion and shower as regularly as I can make time for it..."

I gently pushed forward, feeling the warmth of his body enveloping my penis like a heated glove. I grunted softly and rubbed his skin.

"That's good to hear..."

He took a deep breath and maintained his warm smile. We were just looking at each other, just completely in love. His face was blushing a soft pink, most prominently on his cheeks, so I leaned down and kissed them.

I pulled back slightly, and then pushed forwards again. I could hear a squishy sound from within his body as I did this.

I felt his body relax and heard a soft gasp escape his lips. This sight made my smile grow bigger.

"How does it feel...?"

I asked, reaching to grab his hand and squeeze it gently, to which he'd respond with:

Morris: "..Wonderful..."

He wrapped his legs around my body, and I took hold of both of his hands. I kept up with the thrusting movement, gently pulling back and pushing forwards. He let out a moan as I gradually sped up the pace.

And we kept at this for a good long while. Eventually, I felt my body get a hot flash. Adrenaline rushed through my body, and it made me get a bit more passionate.

Morris: "Ahh...~"

I let go and came, the warm liquid coating the inside of his body. And he seemed to love the feeling, a little bit of drool leaking from his mouth.

We were both panting. Out of breath. I gave a couple more thrusts to show him how much I love him, and then slowly pulled out.

I fell back onto the bed and cuddled up next to him, naked. We were both a bit sweaty and had some of the semen on us, but we didn't care.

Our lips met once more as I pulled him close, our tongues swirling together passionately as we made out. The afterglow was amazing.

I couldn't help but wish every day could be like this... just cuddling up with the one I love most.

But once his injuries were healed, there would be no reason for him to be here, and our schedules were rather conflicting... so I'd only get to see him sometimes.

He'd be leaving as quickly as he arrived, but I'd always have our next visit to look forward to, wouldn't I?