chaesoo smut.

meeting doctor kim.

Chaeyoung hates doctors, but she'll make an exception for Kim Jisoo. We're back to topsé agenda.

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Chaeyoung hates going to the doctor. It’s completely useless, really. She’s always perfectly healthy and no tests are needed running, nor does she need any drug prescriptions. As such, every appointment is simply a waste of time.

This time is no different, she thought before entering the room. Boy, was she wrong. This time is different. This time there is a breathtaking brunette doctor examining her, with hands like feathers, hair made of the sun’s tears, eyes like the sky, lips forged in the most sinful anvils of hell, a beauty mark more beautiful than a million Helena’s, and a voice more delicious than a siren’s – possibly deadlier, certainly more tempting.

Chaeyoung knows the doctor isn’t indifferent to her either. The blonde is aware of her own good looks, with her wild brown curls of hair, calculating brown eyes, sharp angles, and plump lips that leave the ladies weeping for more. Not that Chaeyoung is a womaniser; she does need release from time to time, though, and there’s nothing better for that than a woman’s arms – and a warming pussy. The thought of the doctor’s warming pussy has her cock straining against her pants.

She has been here for over ten minutes, being examined for everything and some more. Right now, her shirt is off, which means she’s sitting topless on the gurney, her bra the only thing keeping her torso from being completely bare. And while she does appreciate the way the doctor’s eyes linger on her chocolate tablet abs – or her lips when they’re close enough -, making her bulge more and more noticeable, Chaeyoung is growing tired of all the thirsting and no action.

“Are you going to keep staring at my abs or are you going to do something about it?”

The woman, Doctor Kim, Chaeyoung recalls, catches herself, but instead of blushing, she smirks. Chaeyoung likes it. “Well Miss Park, you seem perfectly fine,” she said. “You hardly even need routine check ups if you keep being this… Healthy.”

Chaeyoung smirks back. “That’s what I told my sister, but she still made me come here.”

“Why’s that?”

“She says I have this weird sign in my hairline.”

It’s not true. Still, it prompts the doctor to come to stand between Chaeyoung’s legs, taking the blonde’s face in her hands and examining her hairline, and the view that she gets of the brunette’s cleavage is simply divine.

“Have you found anything interesting, Doctor Kim?”

“Call me Jisoo,” the doctor replies absentmindedly.

“Well,” Chaeyoung licks her lips, already savouring the doctor’s name in her tongue. “Have you found anything interesting,” she salaciously presses her front to the brunette’s thigh, “Jisoo?”

Jisoo’s gasp is delicious, as the doctor feels the raging erection inside Chaeyoung’s pants through the fabric pressed against her leg. Brown eyes pierce into a bulging crotch, then forest brown orbs. Chaeyoung raises her eyebrows, a challenge for Jisoo to say or do anything derogatory towards her appendage. Yet when their eyes meet, all Chaeyoung can see are blown pupils and a dark haze swallowing what once was brown.

When Jisoo still doesn’t say anything, eyes firmly locked with Chaeyoung’s, the blonde decides to test the waters. She’s aware that by taking her next step, one of two things will happen: wild hospital sex with Jisoo or a filed complaint for sexual harassment. She hopes for the former as she takes Jisoo’s hand in hers and places it over her crotch, palming the obvious outline of her painfully erect cock, pointed brown never leaving brown.