Rick Sexed Up the Doc Page 3

  He turned to Brian and placed him so the back of Brian’s calves were against his bed. “Take my shirt off,” he ordered. Rick liked being in control in the bedroom. “And my pants,” he added once the shirt had been pulled off over his head. Judging by the size of Brian’s hard-on, he liked what was happening as much as Rick did.

  He guided Brian’s hands to his shaft and moaned when the slight calluses rubbed across his sensitive skin. He closed his eyes and all feeling centered on Brian’s hands on him. The smooth yet rough up and down glide across his dick as Brian increased the pressure of his grip and the speed held Rick’s concentration.

  His hips started moving counterpoint to Brian’s movements and then Brian put his lips over the tip, licking it, while continuing to stroke. Rick’s knees almost buckled. Brian had found his favorite pressure quickly, and adding the moisture sensation of his tongue, nearly caused him to come right then.

  He grabbed the base and his balls, trying to stay out of Brian’s way, but needing to keep himself from coming. A few seconds more was all he allowed himself before pulling out of Brian’s grasp. “Stop,” he said, backing away a half step. “Get on the bed,” he ordered, then cleared his throat when he heard how hoarse it sounded. He turned on his lamp to low, and hit the overhead light switch to off. A slight sheen of sweat had started on Brian’s forehead, glistening in the low light, giving a caramel candy color to Brian’s skin.

  Or Hickory, he thought, and smiled at Brian. Rick crawled onto the bed with him, caressing his skin with one hand and lightly kissing his throat. “Touch me,” Rick whispered to him. “Please.”

  “You are bossy,” Brian teased. “I’ll touch you anywhere you want,” he added while running a hand across Rick’s chest.

  Rick savored the touch of the man’s calloused hands on him for a moment, then took Brian’s full lips with his own, plundering, demanding as fierce a response as he gave. He swiped the bottom lip with his tongue until Brian opened up and met Rick’s passion with his own. Things went wild as their tongues dueled and Brian showed Rick he was no pushover and only allowed Rick the control.

  Rick rose up more fully so Brian was under him chest to chest and Brian’s arms came around him, drawing him closer. The man’s muscles were impressive and hard. So very hard. He could feel the engorged length of Brian on his stomach and ground his hips into him to increase that pressure.

  Brian moaned against his mouth, and lost the duel of the tongues. Rick swirled his tongue around Brian’s lips before lifting his head and looking at the strong man under him. Lust took a stronghold in his belly and he kissed his way down Brian’s smooth chest, to his dick.

  He took it into his mouth and deep throated it, working his tongue on the way up. Brian heaved his hips and pushed him deeper. Rick took advantage of the position, put his hands under Brian’s ass, and squeezed the cheeks as he sucked. He gave Brian a blowjob until he tasted the precum in his mouth. He let off, and slowly brought his lips up one last time.

  More sweat glistened off Brian, and not only on his face but his chest as well. Rick’s face was warm and he was ready. He reached into the drawer of his nightstand and pulled out a condom and some lube. He handed the protection to Brian.

  “Put it on me,” he ordered. He rose to his knees while Brian sat up to do as ordered. Brian deftly pulled the condom over his sensitized dick, squeezing him more than necessary, and Rick’s lust pooled to the base of his shaft.

  Rick became a little rougher, grabbed Brian’s shoulders, and turned him over. Rick pulled his ass to his hips in a quick motion. He opened the tube’s flip-top with the other hand and drizzled a little at the top of Brian’s crack. While drizzling a small amount of the oil, he began rubbing it in with the other hand, each movement gliding farther down the crack.

  He put more on his hands and rubbed it over himself then set the bottle down. He rubbed the oils over his fingers and opened Brian’s cheeks to his satisfaction. He inserted his middle finger into Brian’s hole and slowly pushed forward. His partner moaned and he pushed more. In and out, he moved. When Brian began moving against his hand, he added another finger. He stretched Brian slowly, making sure he was pliant and slicked up for his penetration.

  His cock pulsed under him, but rather than touch himself, he used his free hand to reach around and stroked Brian. Still slick from the lubing oil, his hand glided over Brian’s large cock, smooth as silk. He undulated against Brian, his cock rubbing against Brian’s ass next to the hand stroking him in his ass.

  Rick thought he would burst with pleasure before getting inside Brian so he took his fingers out and repositioned himself. “Are you ready for me, Brian?”

  Brian nodded, but Rick wanted the words, wanted to hear the lust he felt, come out in Brian’s voice. “Tell me, please.” Damn. No begging. He was in charge. He bit his tongue, waiting for Brian’s answer.

  “Rick, now. I’m close. I don’t know how much longer I can hold back,” Brian answered, his voice thick with desire.

  That was what Rick wanted. He held his cock at Brian’s opening and slowly eased himself in. It was so tight, the oil slicking his passage, paving the way for his smooth entry. The pleasure was intense, hitting him hard, so he had to use all his self-control not to pound Brian before his body had accustomed itself to Rick’s size.

  He did a slow, experimental stroke out, then in. He groaned. Or was it Brian? He didn’t know for sure—the exquisite torture of having to move slowly while Brian’s body engulfed him set his blood on fire.

  He leaned over Brian, kissing on his neck to help his control. He pulled back, then pushed the return stroke deeper this time. Rick did a few more small pumps, each one faster and deeper, until he was able to go in all the way. Then he picked up the pace.

  He bit Brian’s neck, holding the bite and sucking, while he humped faster. Brian met him stroke for stroke, turning his head slightly sideways as Rick sucked, giving him better access. He quit sucking and biting his neck, licking and soothing where he had been sucking, never stopping his rhythm.

  He sunk himself in harder, adding a little push at the end of each stroke. When Brian did not complain or squirm, Rick let out a little noise as pleasure coursed through his body. He wanted more though. One hard stroke in and he sat back up on his knees. He gripped Brian’s hips and did a small rock against him. Brian let out a small gasp. When Rick didn’t move again, Brian pushed against him.

  “No, don’t stop,” Brian pleaded. “I’m so close. Please, Rick.”

  Rick tightened his grip on Brian’s hips. “I’m not going to stop,” he ground out as he began pounding Brian’s ass as he had wanted to do the moment his tip had touched his hole. In and out, hard. Brian’s moans mingled with his, each thrust causing a new gasp.

  Minutes? Hours? Unknown time went by when all Rick could think about was how good it felt in the tight ass. His cock throbbed and ached, a thousand sensations moving over it as he slid in, out, fast, hard, and deep. He closed his eyes and pumped. His cock seemed to swell even larger and he knew he was going to come. He had to come soon or his whole body would explode with the pent up heat.

  “Are you ready, Brian?” Rick asked with his teeth clenched in concentration. He had to control it and wait for his partner.

  “Yes,” Brian said, his voice even more hoarse than before.

  “Touch. Yourself,” Rick said between groans. When Brian reached under to grab himself, he also stroked Rick’s balls and Rick’s orgasm spun through him. His hips pushed, once, twice, three times, and he let out a shout. He kept moving, not wanting to stop and his cock pulsated as it let loose his cum.

  At the same time, Brian moaned louder. His groan echoed with Rick’s. Finally, Rick pulled out, and lay to the side. He put one arm over his forehead. Brian lay there, hardly moving. Rick looked down as his cock began shrinking, reminding him of his condom. He got up, went into the bathroom, and cleaned himself off. He got a warm washcloth for Brian as well, and a towel for the bed.

  Rick felt
a pleasant exhaustion move through him and grabbed sweats from a drawer and put them on. Brian went to the living room to get his clothes. Rick followed shortly after, and kept going through to the kitchen, snagging a soda for them both.

  They talked on inconsequential things while Brian laced his shoes up. “Thanks for dinner,” Brian said, and took a last long pull of his soda. “I had a great time.”

  Rick grinned. “So did I. Thanks, man.”

  Brian left and Rick sat on his couch and leaned his head back.

  What a day.

  ***

  A few days later Nelda stopped at the hospital’s coffee shop to grab a quick raspberry mocha after a successful, normal delivery. These always left her feeling happy and renewed her reason for becoming an obstetrician.

  She felt on top of the world. She took a few minutes and sat at one of the tables provided for the coffee drinkers. They were redoing the floors and after a few sips, she caught herself staring at a gorgeous ass in blue jeans. He seemed to be directing the others around him.

  The timbre of his voice flowed over her and she let herself fantasize about him in her bed. Rick, rather than sate her libido, had increased it a hundred fold. The worker’s muscles rippled as he picked up tools and moved heavy pieces of concrete flooring to the next place.

  She took a long gulp of her mocha and savored the sweetness of the raspberry aftertaste as she licked her lips. The man looked up and caught her staring and she stopped in the act of licking her lips.

  Their eyes caught and he moved toward her table. She couldn’t look away. His confident stride and the beauty of his face entranced her so she looked her fill. Never shy, she smiled when she knew he meant to talk to her.

  “Hello,” he said and smiled.

  His white teeth glowed against his gorgeous dark skin and she had a sudden wish to lick it. Lordy, her libido was in constant overdrive since meeting Rick. They weren’t exclusive and she saw no reason not to flirt with the gorgeous hunk of flesh headed her way.

  “Hey,” she replied and wanted to slap herself. Why couldn’t she be suave and debonair? Why did she have to be so banal when she wanted witty?

  “I’ve seen you around a few times. You an in-house doctor, or just visiting a patient?”

  “A patient. Or rather, patients. Just delivered a healthy baby.” Her smile was genuine and her happiness couldn’t be dampened.

  “Terrific. Care for a cof—I mean,” he stuttered a bit as she raised her coffee cup to her lips. “Look,” he began again. “Can I join you? I’m off as soon as I get them moving on the correct pattern for the flooring.”

  “Sure,” she said and watched the infectious grin spread on his face.

  “Terrific. See you in a few,” he said and sauntered off.

  Nelda didn’t know what she’d gotten herself into, but from where she sat, it looked good.

  Chapter Four

  Nelda hid in her office—again. Her desk was strewn with files and notes, with more pinned to a board. Her admin, Candice, was awesome, and made sure she did all the paperwork and called in all the prescriptions noted on the files. It had been a crazy week.

  Still, she had no need to call in her emergency fill-in sex partner to relieve her stress. Oh no. No need for random lays to take away the strain. She had Brian and Rick now, both handsome, both virile and both ready to jump into bed with her if she wiggled her eyebrows at them. She had not had so much sex in one week in her life, including college!

  To her relief, her patient, the young mother and the new baby she had gotten a ride to the hospital for, had survived. The baby still needed to be in NICU, but the mother moved into Acute Care just that morning.

  Rick had been a great lover, but very dominant. She didn’t mind bossy sometimes, especially as it allowed her to let go of the control she had to hold onto so tightly on the job. Brian was more pliant and he could go all night, as she had found out two nights ago.

  But now, she had a problem. She had double booked later in the afternoon. If only it were patients she had double booked. Nope. It was Brian and Rick. She couldn’t get a hold of either one of them to reschedule. And she did not want to leave a message on their voicemail. “Sorry, I booked one too many lovers and you’re the loser out?”

  She couldn’t decide whom to put off, but after trying to get a hold of the both of them throughout the day, she had decided the first one to answer was getting pushed off and the other would receive a lecture about answering their phone. She glanced over at the couch she’d had installed in her office so she could take power naps on her lunches. She pictured herself there with Brian, then Rick. Wet heat pooled between her legs. They were both extremely good lovers and either one would pleasure her.

  The whole day, she watched the clock. Tick, tock. As each hour struck, her nerves built up until she had to take aspirin to get through the rest of the day’s patients. Then she would calm down and her imagination would run wild imagining the two of them together in her bedroom.

  At the same time.

  In her office. On the couch. Anywhere.

  Her body flushed with heat. Sometimes, if the idea came at a bad time, like when she happened to be walking by her nurse, her embarrassment would increase, as if the nurse had caught her naked with Rick or Brian. Her heart beat the seconds off, as the time grew closer. She spent more time in her office than usual to calm herself down. It didn’t work. Only gave her privacy to indulge in her fantasies. Or worry about them showing up, as she was doing now.

  Tick, tock.

  Impatient with herself, she went back to work, checking on her next appointment. Early OB, high-risk pregnancy, she started noting to herself and went about her day, trying to ignore the inner timer ticking away each second, each minute, bringing the hour closer.

  She focused on her patient, doing the ultra sound by rote, with her assistant currently taking classes to learn how, watching over her shoulder. Nelda must not have been outwardly different for no one remarked on it. But inwardly, her body was a mixed bag of emotions. A half hour before she had asked them to meet her, her admin popped her bubbly blonde head in.

  “Sorry, Boss. A man named Brian is here to see you, but his name’s not on my appointment books,” Candice chided.

  Nelda’s moment of guilt became overturned by her excitement to see him. “It’s a personal date, Candice. I asked him to meet me here before the office closed,” she said, hoping she didn’t sound as breathless as she felt. She debated whether to tell Candice to expect Rick as well, but decided it might be more fun to see her reaction after both men were here.

  Nelda’s hands shook so much she could barely get the scripts for the meds written. Deep breaths. She counted to ten. Then twenty. At a hundred, she gave up trying to breathe away the excitement and wrote the script for the prenatal vitamins. She wrote a few other notes for her own memory, ordered the blood work, and moved to the next file.

  Tick, tock. The time continued to countdown, but now the excitement overrode the fear. One down, one to go. She grinned. The waiting was almost over. She clicked a few keys on her computer, caught herself up on the last patient of the day, and continued to hope Candice would announce Rick’s arrival. Nelda really wanted to see the young assistant’s face when two handsome men showed up for the doctor. Sometimes Candice acted as if her employer was already had one step in the grave. If the younger woman knew exactly how active her boss’s sex life was, she would probably faint in shock.

  Nelda’s breath left her in a loud sigh as she got up to see her patient. She would miss Candice’s initial reaction, not that it would make her anticipation any less. Rick had already admitted to being bisexual and the thought made her fantasies that much more likely to come true.

  Again, as she reached for the door, she had to work on slowing her breathing. The time was almost up. The door burst open, knocking Nelda back.

  “Oh, I’m sorry!” Candice exclaimed, the horror on her expressive face not quite hiding the excitement of her news. Her flush
ed face and bright eyes were a dead giveaway.

  Nelda recovered without actually falling by grabbing on to her desk. “What has you so riled up? I don’t remember you bursting in like this before,” Nelda said, and headed back to the door to leave. As if she didn’t know.

  “There’s another man here for you that’s not on my books. His name’s Rick. They’re both to die for gorgeous. Want to share?” Candice eyes were so imploring Nelda had to laugh.

  “Find your own man. Tell them both I’m with a patient and will see them as soon as I’m finished. And, Candice?” she said to her overexcited help. “Don’t forget to lock up when you leave.”

  Candice’s grin nearly blinded her. The girl was a romantic at heart and Nelda hoped her assistant found someone good someday, just not one of her men. Nelda moved down the hallway to her last patient of the day. Will they be willing to play with me here—together? Only twenty minutes left on the countdown to find out.

  ***

  Rick cooled his heels while waiting for the receptionist to return. She was a cute young thing, but a little bubble headed for him. Still, she wasn’t hard on the eyes and he had no qualms about checking out her ass as she walked away to inform the doctor he was there.

  “Nice ass, huh,” a deep voice said from behind him, sending tingles up his spine. Brian.

  Rick’s cock reacted to the voice and the presence of the muscular man even before his eyes looked upon him. “Hey, good to see you,” he said, offering his hand for a shake. Any excuse to touch him. When did I become a randy old man?

  “You too. You here to see the doc?” Brian asked.

  “Yes, but it’s personal,” he said, giving Brian a wink. They were the only ones in the waiting room and he felt free to hit on Brian a little.