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26 - Doctor!Tom x Omega!Tord

So, I had this idea and I thought it would b pretty funny, but it turned into not funny

Uhhh,, abo?? Omega!Tord x Alpha!Tom.

🚨Nsfw warning🚨

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It happened again. Tord's heat hit early, and he hadn't been able to find a temporary mate. He stayed cooped up in his room, Edd bringing him food ever so often. Tord couldn't handle it anymore, he needed some type of stimulation.

He slowly crept off his bed, reaching his hand under the bed until he felt the box. If he couldn't find a mate, toys would have to work. He lifts the lid eagerly, throwing it to the side as he fishes around for his favourite.

Honestly, it wasn't even that much. It didn't really take much to get him off, either. He found the small egg, and the remote paired with it. Sure, it was small, but Tord was never really good at fitting into the category of 'normal'. Tord crawls back on the bed, not even bothering to put the box back together.

This thing has been through it's fair share of use. The retrieval cord's been snapped, but Tord's always been confident that he could get it out without it.

He pulls on the waistband of his shorts, pushing them down immediately, along with his boxers. His member springs free of it's bounds, and a generous amount of slick soaks his bed. He wastes no time pushing the egg into his cunt, already letting out a huge moan from such little stimulation.

The egg settles inside him, and he picks up the small remote, turning the setting to three immediately. Tord's moans grew louder as he gripped his fist lightly around his cock, pumping it quicker as he upped the settings on the remote.

The setting reaches 10, and Tord throws the remote to the side, it being of little use to him now. He continues stroking his member, the burning ache lightening with each pump.

A few minutes more, and Tord finishes with a loud, high-pitched moan. He rolls over, reaching for the remote. But to Tord's horror, it was missing. He looked under the blankets, pillows, under the bed, nada.

Tord sighed, he'd find the remote later, he needed to get the thing out of him now. He pushes two fingers inside his still dripping cunt, fishing for the vibe. It brushed his finger, moving backward as it did so. "Dritt.." Tord cursed, changing positions to get a better angle. After about 15 minutes of trying to get the vibe out, he finally decided on going to the doctor, with the vibe still going strong inside him. (Git rekt skrub)

-Timeskip//Doctor's office-
-Tord POV-

I step into the cold building, the cool air soothing some of the burning from my heat. Everyone was staring, everyone could tell. I felt my face heat up as I approached the front desk, and they already had someone available to help me.

They escort me to a room, where I sit on the paper-sheathed bed. I wait for around thirty minutes, the vibe edging me to cum, but being in public, I really can't do that. The whole waiting period, I tried to keep any noises from coming out, my attempts failing awfully. The doctor finally enters the room. His appearance being a bit strange, with hair sticking almost straight up and black voids for eyes.

"I'm Dr. Lawrence, you can address me as Tom. I assume you're.. Tord Johansen?" He asks, setting a clipboard down. "Er.. yeah.." I said, biting my cheek and looking down at the floor.

"Alright. I'll just make this as simple as I possibly can to spare the awkwardness. Drop your pants, and spread your legs." He says simply. "Wh- what??" I ask, confused. I wasn't about to drop my pants infront of a total stranger- not to mention an alpha stranger while I'm in heat! I shift my weight, the vibe hitting my 'button'. I gasp, covering my mouth.

"Um, Mr. Johansen? Are you gonna get on with this or am I going to have to do it for you?" He asks, gesturing to my lower region. I hestitate, but slowly begin taking my shorts off, my boxers going with them. My body registers the release, the arousal, and most importantly- the alpha and starts to self-lubricate.

"Um- shit. I'm sorry, I just- I..-" I try to apoligize, only to be cut off by Tom. "...after I get this done.. are you gonna.. need help?" He asks awkwardly.

Did he just offer to..? No. He couldn't have. Not at a time like this. I can't accept his offer. I'm desperate, but I'm not that low. Then I'm suddenly reminded that, yes, I am that low, as the vibe hits a nerve. "I.. uh.." I try, the words not making themselves out, small whimpers escaping my lips as I feel myself edging even further to orgasm. "I'll take that as a yes." He said, motioning for me to turn around. I do so, sticking my ass up ever so slightly as I bend over on my knees, the vibe moving deeper as I do.

3rd person

Tord whimpers, needing stimulation. Tom doesn't bother to use gloves, gently pushing a finger into his dripping cunt. It doesn't take but a second, and Tord is already cumming. Tom adds another finger, ignoring the fact that he needed time to calm down. He begins to scissor the two, thrusting them simultaneously as Tord's moans start to elevate.

Tom pushes them further, feeling for the vibe. "How far did you even..?" Tom asks as he finally feels the small bulb. "It's.. it's still on." Tom observes blatantly. "No shit! Why do you think I was so overworked abou- ahHGhh" Tord is cut off by Tom working half his entire hand into his cunt, the vibe rolling into his fingers. He curls them around the vibe gently, pulling it out with a wet pop, and Tord whines as the sensations withdraw. Tom set the vibe on a napkin that he'd placed on the table before.

"You still up for this?" He asks Tord, cupping his face for him to make eye contact. Tord nods dumbly, flopping back onto the crinkled paper.

"Are you even gonna need prep? It seems you prepped yourself long before you came here." Tom says, smirking a bit. "Fuck off." Tord snarks in return, Tom letting it slide only because he's in heat.

Tom slides his pants and boxers off all at once, kicking them into a random spot in the room. He pushes into Tord without warning, and Tord just loses any and all control he had before, his moans drawing out loudly.

It wouldn't be long until someone burst in the room, questioning what the fuck was going on, so they had to make this quick. Tom set a slow pace at first, but gradually speeding up as Tord found himself at a loss for speech.

It wasn't long before Tord was cumming for the second time, and Tom finishing afterward. Tord definitely knew who he'd be seeing next time he went into heat.

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It took all my willpower to finish this I just afhgdhshsjsj