After James' rather intimate examination under the watchful eye of Dr. Stevens, Will can't get the young blond out of his head. But when a clandestine date with the Doctor's sexiest intern ends with a hungry hookup in the clinic parking lot, how will the good Doctor will react to his toys playing without him? (4200 words)
Warning: this work of short erotic fiction features explicit descriptions of hot gay mansex, a budding emotional connection, and a scary van. Part 3 in the Doctor's Orders series.
Excerpt:
Will moaned eagerly and arched his back into him, savoring the electric feel of James' mouth on his body, but he couldn't resist for long and soon he was dragging the orderly up again to taste his mouth, sliding his tongue against James', tasting the warm half-familiar flavor of man, and lust, and power.
This time he was determined not to be the helpless test subject again. He levered himself up and forced James back down into the passenger seat, climbing up onto his lap and straddling the other man as best he could in the cramped little car. Will's hand found the seat adjustment controls and he pushed the seat back as far as it would go, until James was panting half-lying down beneath him, hands on Will's hips, looking up at him with his mouth half-open, tongue playing against the edge of his lip.
Will bent forward and kissed him again, letting his hands find their way up inside James' shirt, exploring the unfamiliar feel of stomach hair against his fingertips, letting the motion carry the thin shirt up James' torso until he could sit back and look down at him, savor the view, so close to how he'd dreamed of it, night after night, ever since his last visit to the doctor's.