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Chapter 2: thank you, doctor.

Notes:

holy fuck. dottore looks even hotter in the fatui trailer. i nearly pissed myself. it evoked many feelings for me. and after a tug ses, i whipped this up. hope you all like it.. it’s been a long time coming.

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"Oh, don't tell me you thought you were going to be the only one that got off." the male told you. He had a smirk on his face. One that had a hint of playfulness and mischief. Oh , he was serious. 

 

Your eyes were just staring at his visible erection, anticipating for what was to come. You'd be lying again if you said you weren't excited. The man in front of you... was something else. You had taken an interest in him awhile ago and when getting caught by him due to your stalkerish mannerisms, you weren't expecting to be where you were in this moment.

 

Dottore noticed the little sparkle in your eyes as you stared. He found it amusing. He let out a small hum, looking down at you. "Excited, are you?” You glanced up at him, before nodding your head. The male only chuckled lightly as he unfastened his pants and pulled them down along with his underwear. He wasn’t going to waste any time. You admired the doctor before you, but you certainly weren’t expecting him to be packing. Not that you thought about his dick size or anything like that previously. 

 

Before you could say anything, Dottore held a hand behind your head and brought you closer. His legs were wide open and you were now trapped in between them. He didn’t even need to command you, your mouth opened and wrapped itself around his cock immediately. You whimpered at the taste of him on your warm tongue. Something about it just felt so… right. You couldn’t possibly describe it. Nor could you describe how much it turned you on. You hadn’t even taken his full size in your mouth yet. 

 

You wish you could feel him up with your hands, but unfortunately they were bound. Dottore’s hand gripped onto your hair, but not tightly. In fact, his hand was gently combing through your hair. Your eyes studied him for a moment as you took more of him into your mouth. You didn’t want to be too slow since you didn’t want to bore him, but you also had never done something like this in your life. You shut your eyes as you nearly took all of his size in, but as soon as you felt him near the back of your throat, you let up a little. 

 

Your face was flushed as you reluctantly pulled away. “I.. I’ve never.. I’ve never actually..” you stuttered out, trying to give him an answer as quickly as possible. You didn’t even look at him. You couldn’t. “I’m sorry, Mister Dottore.” you said in the most pathetic voice. You were so embarrassed! And disappointed. You were sure that he was too, but when you looked at him, he was smiling. He was running his hand through your hair again, slowly and with care. 

 

“Ah, don’t you worry your head over it,” his free hand tapped the underneath of your chin, “You’ll learn today. In fact, you should be grateful that I’m so willing to teach you.” he gripped your chin a little tightly. You quickly nodded your head. Of course you were grateful! Any help from him was always appreciated. He let go of you, but tightened his grip on your hair. He brought you closer to him once again, his cock obstructing your view. “Open up,” You did as you were told. 

 

Nothing could have prepared you for the move he pulled next. Nothing at all, because as soon as you opened your mouth wide enough, he shoved himself inside your mouth. His cock filled your mouth and hit the back of your throat. You whined weakly around him, feeling a new set of tears ready to come down your cheeks. Dottore groaned in pleasure above you, relishing the way your throat squeezed around his length. “Fuck, that’s it,” he held your head there, making you squirm a bit in your place. You could not move much since his legs were practically holding you in place.

 

You could barely breathe with his cock deep inside your mouth. You whined and wriggled against your straints, practically begging for air. And it wasn’t until you started to feel lightheaded that he pulled you back. You immediately went into a coughing fit, but turned your head in the other direction upon doing so. “Don’t go out on me yet, you aren’t done.” with a tug of your hair, and push of your head, your lips were back and wrapped around his cock once more. You hadn’t even fully recovered. 

 

Dottore pushed your head down enough to where he hit the back of your throat once again, making you choke. Only this time around, he didn’t hold your head there. Instead, he took the liberty thrusting into your mouth and face fucking you. “Fuuck..” he dragged out, tilting his back. “Your throat feels so fucking good,” There was something about Dottore praising you that sent you to an entirely different place. You moaned at those words, even more so because your dick was hard again. Between his groans and him being so harsh with you, you just couldn’t help it. 

 

You could feel his precum dart across your tongue, and you instantly knew that you wanted more than that. You slobbered on his dick, moaning with each thrust he provided. You knew for a fact that probably looked really pathetic from his point of view. Moaning all over him with half lidded eyes and flushed cheeks. Not too long later, you could feel his length twitch inside your mouth. This is what you were looking forward to and you were even prepared to swallow it all. 

 

Unexpectedly though, he pulled out of your mouth. You were left panting in disappointment. Did you not do enough to make him cum? Why did he stop? Your brows knitted together in confusion as you looked up at him. One good look at him and anyone could tell that he was holding back. His cock was standing straight up and he was still leaking. You had to speak up, “Mister Dottore, I .. I wanted..“ Now that you were about to admit it aloud, you started feeling nervous. “You wanted what?” his voice was just a bit shaky. 

 

“I wanted you to come in my mouth,” you confessed, squeezing your thighs together. “Is that what a cumslut like you was expecting?” he had a grin on his face again, “Maybe if you beg for it, I’ll consider giving it to you.” he was slowly stroking his dick now. You stared at the way his hand moved, licking your lips. Your eyes were now back on him; his face anyway. You don't know what came over you, but you leaned in, your face resting on his thigh and close to his length. “Please..” you began, “Please come in my mouth. I want it so badly.. just.. please Mister Dottore. Please let me have it.”

 

His hand halted at the base of his cock, as if considering your pleas. You whimpered, “Please..!” Before you could even say another word, he thrusted his dick into your mouth. Your cheeks hollowed around him gratefully, sucking at his length eagerly. “S-Shit. You better swallow it all, desperate whore.” His cum filled your mouth up to the brim. He thrusted in your mouth one last time before pulling out. You made sure to swallow it all. Every single drop he had to give. You even opened your mouth after doing so to show him that you did. 

 

“You’re fucking disgusting,” he commented, pushing you away from him. The male stood up and you swore he was going to leave you there to rot in shame. But instead, he pulled you up by your collar and made you stand to your feet. He pulled your shirt up and over your head as he stood behind you. Of course, it couldn’t be removed completely considering your hands were bound behind you, but it would suffice for Dottore. You were basically completely naked now. 

 

Dottore moved you to stand in front of the chair. He didn’t say anything, but he tapped your right thigh and you lifted your right leg up to prop it against the chair. “Good boy,” he said in your ear, making your stomach swarm with butterflies. You leaned forward against the chair, praying to the gods it would hold you up and not send you tumbling over. Dottore had moved from behind you and went somewhere momentarily. You wondered what he had planned.

 

It wasn’t long before he was back behind you. You didn’t look back, but you could hear him opening up something. Next thing you heard was him moving his hand on dick. An awful lot of noise. It was as if he lathered it with something. “Hopefully this won’t be too painful for you.. I’m rather impatient to do the whole ‘prep’ thing.” he told you deep in your ear. You didn’t know what he meant until you felt him press at a foreign place (at least it was for you). 

 

The blue haired male wasted no time pushing himself inside your tight, squeezing hole. And it stung badly. You bucked your hips forward, whining in pain. Dottore had to grab your bound hands to keep you from losing your balance. His other hand went to your hip. “Dottore..!” you cried, feeling him settle deep inside. You squeezed around him, causing him to groan from behind you. “Dammit.” You were so tight and that much was obvious, but he loved the way you felt around him. So much that he didn’t even wait to start moving. 

 

He pulled his dick out to the point where his tip was inside, just before slamming back in. The male didn’t bother holding back one bit. He immediately began fucking you at a fast and harsh pace. All you could do was call out his name over and over between moans and broken whines. The pain that was once there had soon dissolved as he continued pounding you. “You dirty whore, you’re enjoying this so much, aren’t you?”

 

Both of his hands were on your hips now, “You enjoy letting random strangers fuck you after tying you up? Huh? Is that what a stupid fox like you enjoys?” You didn’t even know what to say, all you could do was moan pathetically as his degrading words spurred you on even more. And Dottore could tell just by the way you tightened around him even more. 

 

Worst of all, you could feel an all too familiar feeling form in your stomach. You were close. The head of your own cock kept hitting your stomach with each move from the man behind you. “Ah, fuck,” he groaned, his own movements getting rather sloppy. “You’re going to come, aren’t you?” his hand engulfed your size as he made haste to jerk you off. “Dottore, pleasee..! I-I’m gonna..” you squeezed your eyes shut. “Go ahead and cum, worthless slut.” And so, you did. 

 

Spurts of your cum got onto the chair beneath you as you cried out. “Mm.. that’s it,” he continued moving his hand which had you shaking from sensitivity. “Fuck.. I’m going to fill you up. You don’t mind, right?” he asked. After you weakly shook your head no, he came inside you. There was a lot more cum than last time and you could feel it all. 

 

Dottore pulled out, watching the tiniest drop leak from your hole. You nearly collapsed in the chair, unable to keep your balance any longer. He had caught you though, and pulled your small body to him. You were ready to pass out. Surprisingly, the man had unbound your hands and even let you free from that collar. As he picked you up, you couldn’t help but snuggle into his chest. “Thank you, Mister Dottore,” was all you said before falling into a deep sleep. Oh, he was definitely keeping you around. 

Notes:

please expect more dottore fics soon /srs.
i also have some pantalone fics in the works. these won’t take a whole ass year, i promise. dottore slanderes, get the hell away from me. i’m literally gatekeeping this man cus of some of y’all trying to switch up. watch your back, slanderers. im in your walls. and as soon as you let your guard down, im turning you into human soup and feeding you to the hogs.

Notes:

part two coming soon.