A/n: The following fanfiction contains a lemon, in which means sexual intercourse/themes will be provided. If you are under the age of 15, think through the consequences before you continue to read. If you are under 15 years of age and have read a lemon(s) before, then I tell you it is no different from the rest. Please, read at your own risk. On another note, this has been posted raw. Meaning, the story has not been edited and typos or mis-placed words are a possibility. Take the time to fix these things as you read through if you happen to spot any.
-- Reader's POV --
You felt your core melt inside of you as Dr. Smiley grinded himself against you, your legs straddled around his waist. Your hands roamed his toned chest, running over the ripples of a perfect six pack. Seeing as he enjoyed your nimble fingers wandering his torso, you decided to give hima slight tease. Taking the red tie wrapped around his neck, you bit onto it and tugged, reeling his face inches from yours. Dr. Smiley continued to stare in your eyes, your lust eating each other out piece by piece. "Doctor, doctor, my throat... I-it's so horribly itchy..." you dramatically cried, a smirk only to be found on your lips.
Dr. Smiley slowly took his tie off, and wrapped it around your neck. "Shh, speaking will only irritate the pain more. My dear, I have just the medicine." he assured you and let you begin to unbutton his white shirt. You were painfully slow at this, wanting to make him more and more eager. As the white shirt was entirely un-buttoned, Dr. Smiley quickly groped you and carried you off into the "waiting room", sitting you down on the large white couch. The doctor stood in front of you, his hands running through your hair a few times before gripping a fist-full of your (hair color) hair.
You placed your fingers on his abdomen, sliding the tips down over his skin until the reached the button of his black jeans. You unbuttoned them, along with the zipper and left it there. He stared down at you, and you glanced up. He looked a bit frustrated at your sudden pause, and you grinned as the two of you locked eyes. "I-"
You squeaked, felling him tug at your hair in annoyance. "I'll do the talking, darling. Now, continue." he ordered and re-adjusted his hand in you hair, You continued, pulling down his pants to reveal his large erection. You stared a bit before you feel him pull little at your hair, indicating for you to get to work. A red blush glowed on your cheeks and you began start from the bud, and swallowing as much of his shaft as you could.
You listened to him grunt in pleasure as his hand forced his shaft further down your throat, causing a slight gag from you. As you bobbed your head up and down, you used your right hand to pull up and down, keeping friction as you popped him in and out of your mouth.
Dr. Smiley groaned even louder, pushing you down all the way. You struggled, not being able to breath as he held you there before releasing your hair. Panting, a string of saliva bridged from your bottom lip to his bud. He looked down at you with a satisfied grin, his fangs exposed.
You wiped your mouth clean as he laid you back onto the couch. Dr. Smiley wasted no time as he crawled in front of your womanhood. He pulled down your shorts and panties, smiling as he saw how easily aroused you were. Dr. Smiley gave you the same tease as you gave him. He kissed your inner thigh delicately, leaking butterfly pecks as he trailed his way in front of your soaked womanhood. "Aren't we excited?" he chuckled quite sadistically. You gritted your teeth, holding back some sort of retort.
Dr. Smiley rolled his tongue down to up, letting his hot mouth run over you. You immediatley felt your insides burn up like fire, and you crossed your legs over his shoulders. He began to circle his tongue around your clit before inserting one digit and pumping the finger until three digits began to enter and exit you.
Your toes curled in ecstasy and your back arched. You felt hot, and with that you pulled your shirt off as he slowed down. Your face burned red as you threw the article of clothing somewhere else in the room. "Why'd you st-"
He sat up and pushed a finger on your lips. "I said I'll do the talking, __. Or it'll all end." he threatened and you sighed.
Pushing you back, you felt him slowly enter you. You chewed on your bottom lip as a stinging pain arose inside of your abdomen, You felt your walls push out of the way, making space for his length. Blood dripped out as he stopped, letting you adjust. The pain began to sizzle away, and you felt your insides warm up with intense pleasure. "a-ah..." you moaned and playfully bit onto Dr. Smiley's earlobe, wrapping an arm around his neck.
"Oh fuck __, you're so damn tight..." he grunted and began to thrust harder inside of you. Your head rolled back and you back arched, pushing your chest against his. You squealed in delight, your legs tightly on his hips as the piece of furniture rocked back and forth in your pattern.
You pulled yourself out of him and pulled Dr. Smiley down, sitting yourself on him and putting yourself in control. He held you waist for balance support, and you bounced up and down on him. Sweat broke down your forehead, and your hair began to stick to your back. "_-__, I'm goin- ungh~" he moaned and held you against him, his hot feed filling you up inside as pouring out slightly.
The tie on your neck rested perfectly in your cleavage, and Dr. Smiley stared at it before pulling you down in front of his face by the red tie. You stayed on him and smiled, the two of you sharing tongues. You straddled on him and continued to bounce on him, the two of your tongues swirling together like rolling barrels. Just before your breaking point, he pulled you off of him and you yelped in anger. "What was that for!?" you whined and saw him begin to get dressed. "I thought I needed a cure!"
"You did. And a cure you got."
"What kind of selfish cure was that??" you snapped and got yourself dressed, ripping off the red tie.
"One that'll make you want me again so you can finish next time." he gave you a wink before walking out of the room.
You stood there, half dressed. "That clever bastard..."
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