One Shot Book (Danti/Septiplier)

Hot Doctors And Exams

~ Septiplier One Shot ~

913 Words

Jack goes to the doctors for a yearly physical...little did he know his new doctor would be hot
* More Smut Requested By @aestheticSaige (Thank You For The Request!) *

Jack's POV:

Doctors offices weren't the best place. There was always someone with a gross cough that chose to sit right next to you instead of in one of the many of empty seats. It was a fight to stay healthy in those places. I'm surprised doctors stayed so healthy after dealing with so many bad cases.

"Seán McLoughlin?" A cheery voice chimed from a doorway that led to the doctor's offices.

I stood and smiled.

"Hi, I'm nurse Signe. How are you?"

"Good. How are you?"

"Fine, thank you," she smiled sweetly.

We went into the small room and I hopped up onto the exam table. She began taking my vitals, asking me a few questions as it went on. All the basic boring stuff.

"Well, Seán, Dr. Fischbach should be in shortly. Have a wonderful day," Signe said. "Oh, almost forgot. Gonna need you to put on one of these gowns as well. You can leave on your underwear."

Searching through one of the drawers, she pulled out a hospital gown and handed it to me, smiling again before she left the room. I sighed, pulling off my t-shirt, and stood up to pull off my jeans and shoes. Once I was in only boxers, I pulled the gown over my arms, my back now feeling a bit cold.

A knock came from the door and in walked an absolutely beautiful man wearing a white lab coat. His dark hair matched his, equally dark, eyes. I was entranced by him.

"Hi, I'm Dr. Fischbach, but call me Mark. Nice to meet you," his voice was so deep and husky, it made my nether regions tingle.

"S-Seán. Nice to meet you."

He just smiled, probably amused by my obvious nervousness, "So, here for an annual physical, yes?"

I nodded as he went through about the same questions as Signe did. This time, it was harder to concentrate. Then he moved on to the physical part.

"Lay on your back," Mark instructed, putting on rubber gloves. "Tell me, Seán, is there a reason you're so nervous around me? You can tell me."

Why do I have to be so god damn obvious?

Noticing I was staying silent, Mark lifted up the bottom of my gown. A blush most definitely was now covering my cheeks.

"I'm going to do a testicular exam, which I'm sure you're familiar with," as he spoke, a slight smirk played on his lips.

He pulled down my boxers as I squeezed my eyes tight. Gently, I felt him cup my balls in each hand, massaging them. In attempt to keep quiet, I bit down hard on my plump bottom lip.  Having a hot doctor touch my balls was, as you can imagine, turning me on a whole lot.

"You're a little young for screening but, I was wondering if you'd like me to do a prostate exam as well," and, God, I could just tell he was grinning like a Cheshire Cat at this point.

The tip of his gloved finger ran over my puckered hole, causing me to shiver, "Please."

"I need a clear 'yes', Seán."

"Yes. God, please, Mark."

"I love how quick you are to beg for it. To have something, anything, even a fucking strangers fingers inside of you," by now he was teasing me, inching his finger through my tight ring of muscle, curling it ever so slightly.

One of his hands stayed steady, massaging my balls, while the other was now two fingers deep in my ass. My lip stayed latched by my teeth as I attempted to keep quiet, feeling that familiar warmth in my stomach. As he began pressing against my prostate, he added another finger. Thrusting them in and out of my hole, I felt myself preparing to come from his fingers alone. Did this make me easy?

"Cl-Close, fuck."

He continued playing with my balls and thrusting his fingers in and out of me, and soon I was spilling. Hot, white ribbons landed on the exam table as I panted heavily.

"That's what that paper is there for, so we can throw it away after and it's clean for the next patient," he chuckled, now throwing away his gloves. "You can get dressed and schedule a follow up for next year at the front desk."

Was that it?

"Oh, and, Seán?" Pen in hand, he scribbled something onto a slip of paper quickly and handed it to me. "Call me. I don't think my fingers did a great job with your prostate exam. You may need a more massive object next time."

Smooth.

"So you do house calls then?" I grinned.

"Only for the pretty ones."

"How many pretty ones are there?"

"Already jealous, McLoughlin? Don't worry, just you. I'm new, remember?" With that, he chuckled once more and left me to get dressed.

Perhaps going to the doctors isn't always terrible.

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(A/N): the fact that i learn something new every time i write something is terrifying tbh. hope you enjoyed your request @aestheticSaige ! i enjoyed writing it. it had a lot of possibilities...;) anyways, hope everyone enjoyed, i'm gonna go spend the rest of my night crying probably. ugh life sucks but you all make it better! love you guys:)