The doctor and his knight {Lewd}

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It was around the afternoon, a slightly buzzed doctor was sitting at the counter. Sipping upon a glass of vodka, not having much to do as things have been going down with the cases of plague but still spread neitherless. At the chime of a bell, a knight dressed in full armour walked in with a slight smirk curling onto his hidden lips. Seeing his doctor, his personal doctor, in such a place. Stepping up behind the smaller man the knight reached around him and grabbed hold of the glass, removing his helmet and took a long sip from the vodka. The burning sensation sliding down his throat before he cooed into his love's ear. "I won't let you continue unless I can join into the fun."
A slight smile came from the doctor as a drunken blush arose onto his now flustered cheeks as he muttered alright. The knight placed the glass down before his hands began to wander his doctor's body, touching down his inner thigh as whenever drunk he cannot keep his hands away from the body that was always his. The doctor breath quicken from the alluring touch that his knight gave, a soft moan escaped hidden lips as his mask kept the sound muffled. The knight cooed softly towards this. "My little doctor..I'm gonna make you crave my touch this evening. "The doctor was lifted onto the counter and the knight began to press hot, feverish kisses along the exposed neck before dragging his tongue down after kissing up. Slowly his fingers curled around the rim of the doctors shirt before he lifted it up and went down to his chest, his smirk never leaving as he press his lips against soft skin. Despite the tavern being a public place, it was barely full besides a male sitting in the corner documenting such acts.
The doctor heaved a soft sigh of want as his knight sucked and brusied the skin beneath his lips. Slowly he stripped off the gloves that kept him from feeling the skin of his lover and pressed his fingers into his love's pants. His fingers slipped into his underpants and grabbed onto the plush ass that he enjoyed using each chance he got, slowly and teasingly his fingers knead the soft skin while he marked up the other's chest.

Random things I've written over the years Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora