ATC My Fallen Idol

ATC My Fallen Idol
Chapter Six

"Is that okay? You trust me, right?" Perry asked softly.

JD nodded his head, afraid to speak. He didn't want to break the spell. When Perry had thrown him over so effortlessly, JD was once again amazed at the strength of the man. He was so overpowering, so much more than he could ever be, that JD couldn't help but worship Perry Cox. He'd done so secretly for so long, and he felt as if he was in a dream.

He shook his head, trying to clear those dream-like thoughts away. This is real, JD. For a change, it's real, it's going to happen.

"What's wrong?" Perry asked at the shake of his head.

"I just can't believe this is happening, Per. I never knew till tonight how much I've wanted this."

"Like the song goes, 'Everybody wants me.'"

JD laughed, "That's not how it goes. It's 'Everybody wants you,' by Billy Squier."

"See? Just like you want me, everybody wants me."

"I like his other song, 'Stroke me, stroke me.'"

"Then there's 'Big Log,' by Robert Plant. I'm going to stroke your big log, JD, as a prelude to what's to come. Oh, and you will come, over and over."

"God, just get to work, Per, or I'm going to lose it right here."

"Hang on a sec, I need to get the lube and the pushin' cushion."

"'Pushin' cushion'?"

"Yeah, you'll see."

Perry walked toward the bathroom, and hungry eyes followed every graceful step and turn till he disappeared for a few minutes.

JD sighed and relaxed into the squishy comforter on the humongous bed. His imaginative vision kicked in, and he pictured Perry standing nude over him, the energy radiating like an aura, almost a glow. The fair skin, auburn hair creeping up his abdomen from that wonderous cock, the light shining off the curly hair filled him.

God, he's beautiful, you done good, Lord.

Perry returned with a dark green bottle in his hand, and a cushion that looked like a bolster, trimmed with embroidery.

"What took so long?" JD asked, propping himself up on his elbows so he could watch the object of his utmost desire.

"I had to freshen up for my minion," Perry said, throwing the cushion on the floor by JD's feet.

"The pushin' cushion, I take it?"

"Oh yeah. Jordan and I worked out the mechanics of it, and this one's just the right firmness and height to give me maximum thrust capacity."

"God."

"Yes."

Perry knelt down on the cushion, between JD's long, slender legs. He held the bottle up.

"Ever used Kama Sutra oil?"

"Of course."

Perry nodded his head. "Good."

He set the bottle down so it was within easy reach, and rested his hands on JD's thighs, staring at him.

"Ready to have your face rocked off*?" Cox asked him.

"I'm terrified and turned on more than I've ever been before. Shit, I want you so much I hurt."

"I'm a doctor, I'll ease that pain, now shush. Not a word. You're only allowed to let screams and groans of ecstacy out of that gorgeous, girly mouth."

JD nodded in agreement. Perry said he could say the "L" word in the heights of ecstacy JD was thoroughly expecting, so he didn't have to worry about that. He knew he was a screamer, and sometimes even a sobber like Turk was, and he wouldn't be able to control what came out of his mouth.

Perry started by slowly loosening the tie-string of the scrubs pants that, for some reason, JD still wore. When he released the string, he slowly pulled his hand back, brushing over JD's cock.

"Good gravy, Bobbi, for such a girly-man, you're fucking huge," Perry couldn't help adding.

JD opened his mouth to reply, then gasped it back, clenching his jaws together. Perry knew how much it killed him not to blither on about whatever he was thinking. JD realized that was part of the tormenting Perry had promised him.

"Good girl, newbie, no talking. I know that'll just about kill you, won't it?"

JD smiled and nodded in agreement.

"I'm tellin' ya, I really can't wait much longer, Sasha. I'll be as gentle as I can, but I won't lie to you: it's going to hurt like a mother fucker. I'll get you ready while I suck you off."

"Hmmmm," was all JD could say, throwing his head back at the mere thought of Perry's hot mouth wrapped around him.

"This isn't the teaching session, by the way. This is me being desperate to feel that cock down my throat, and then my cock in you, filling you all the way up to your eyeballs."

"G--!" JD almost screamed, but again he locked his jaws, not allowing the exclamation out.

"Excellent! I'll have to reward you for your obedience, by giving you a long, detailed teaching session on how to pleasure me with that pouty mouth of yours. In the shower, when we're done. That sound okay?"

"Hmm mmm," JD mumbled.

Perry knelt before him, not moving for a moment, staring at the bulge in the loose scrubs. He was breathing rapidly, his eyes sparkling with desire.

He moved lightning fast, grabbing the edge of the pants and yanking them roughly off of JD. The younger man didn't even have time to shift his butt to make it easier, but Perry was strong enough where he didn't have to.

The satin boxers followed quickly, and Perry threw them down.

He wasn't lightning fast getting JD's cock lathed with oil, letting it drip down to his butt, but he didn't waste any time. He was serious when he told JD he couldn't wait much longer. His own need was almost to the point of agony, and as much as he wanted to be gentle with his minion, he wasn't too sure he could be.

"Newbie..." he started, his hand moving expertly up and down the thickness. He was amazed JD was so thick and long, completely opposite of the rest of his almost-lean build.

He bent forward, one hand continuing the stroking, the other hand sliding down, down, drawing a long finger to the base of JD's cock, past the balls, the perineum, to end at JD's opening, now slathered in oil. He leaned down, his lips sliding past the tender head of the cock, his finger simultaneously sliding into him.

JD gasped at the sensations hitting him, throwing his head back, his eyes almost rolled up into his head. He moaned in dismay, but Perry ignored it. He couldn't say it, but he was moaning because he was utterly unable to watch the action, as much as he wanted to. He let go, and let his mentor take him, do what he would with him. Who am I kidding? JD thought in a quick lucid moment out of the building ecstacy. My mentor. More like my Master.

JD moved his head back and forth, his mind close to overload. My mentor, my Master, my god... "Oh," spilled from his mouth when he felt a second finger jam into him, while at the same time Perry sucked him further into his mouth, the lips wrapped around his cock as tight as a woman's pussy, only better because Perry could control the rhythmic motions, back and forth, deeper and deeper.

Perry scraped his teeth along the bottom of JD's cock, over the cord, and the younger man's mouth moved in a soundless scream. He was gasping for breath, the oxygen pouring into him, making him feel as if he was floating above the bed. He was so close... so close... it was sweet agony, and he felt as if he'd literally die if it continued.

What a way to go, he couldn't help thinking.

While Perry's left hand worked on opening JD up enough to accept him, his right hand started stroking him in time with the motions of his mouth, lips up, hands up, down and down they followed one another. Perry, being a doctor, knew the precise second to grip the base of the cock to prevent ejaculation.

JD felt an iron grip around him and jerked up in shock, denied the release he was seconds away from... "WHAT?" he screamed.

"Shhhh," Perry vibrated against the steel-hard flesh.

He had four fingers in JD now, slippery from the oil draining down the curves of JD's ass. He had them shaped in a pyramid, flexing back and forth, slowly encouraging the tight ring of muscles to relax.

Perry relaxed his hold on JD's cock. He left his mouth over the thick head, and commanded JD to look at him.

JD replied with a breathless gasp, and held his head up, his eyes wide at the sight of Perry, the man's skin flushed and glowing, his eyes wild.

"I'm seconds away from blowing my load in you, Crystal. Ready?"

JD smiled and visibly relaxed, showing Perry that he was okay with it, he knew it was going to hurt but also knew relaxing would make it less painful.

"Good girl."

Perry captured JD with his eyes, the younger man frozen. He released JD's gaze, pulled back and looked at the tip of the cock in his grasp. He waited patiently, then saw what he was waiting for: a few drops of pearly-white oozed out.

Perry smiled hungrily and growled, his eyes burning into JD once again. He leaned down, still holding JD's eyes with his own, his tongue out, and with the tip he lapped at the fluid, groaning as if it was the sweetest thing to ever pass his lips.

"Hmm, I always knew you were a sweet boy," he murmured as he licked at him, savoring it to the last dribble.

JD jerked and arched back, and Perry quickly held him to keep him from coming.

"Tsk, tsk, not yet... but we're only seconds away from me hitting it, ready?"

"Hmm mmm."

Perry co-ordinated it perfectly. Holding his right hand tightly on JD's cock, he pressed the head of his own cock against the palm of his left hand that was still pressed against the younger doctor, keeping him open for Perry's fat cock.

In one smoothe motion, he pulled his left hand back while pressing his cock against JD's ass. The tip slid in and Perry stopped, pausing a moment to let JD catch his breath.

"Deep breath now, newbie, relax 'cause I'm plowing in."

JD nodded sharply, obeying him and taking a deep breath, the vertigo hitting him again.

Perry moved his oily left hand under JD's thigh, hefting it up. He released the turgid cock and slid his right hand under the other thigh. He drew JD's legs up into the air, while simultaneously leaning forward.

He put JD's legs over his shoulders. The motion opened JD up more, and Perry pushed into him a little further. JD's rasping breath pleased Perry, and he knew it wouldn't be much longer before JD sprayed them both with come.

"Newbie, I've gotta do it, you're going to scream, you're going to come all over yourself and me too."

Before JD could nod in understanding, Perry pulled back slightly to encourage the remaining oil to cover him, and he plunged into his young minion, his protege, his new lover.

Perry had never heard such a scream that burst forth from JD, a scream of pain and ecstacy, the sound filling him, almost overwhelming him. He wasn't quite completely into JD; he was saving that for when the younger man calmed down and could enjoy the sensation.

His promise that JD was seconds away from coming was true, and JD grabbed his own thighs to brace himself, his cock pumping up and down as it found release. The creamy white fluid squirted in waves, coating JD's chest, neck and chin.

JD's mouth was shaped in a soundless "Oh," as he gasped, his brain consumed by white fire, burning down to the core.

"Newbie!" Perry said sharply, and JD looked at him, his eyes blank, unfocused, his cheeks burning hot.

"I'm not quite finished, I'm only halfway in, you okay?"

JD grinned and nodded.

"Take that limp dick in your hand and get hard. Now."

JD obeyed and started stroking himself back to hardness within minutes of his ejaculation.

"Hmmm, not bad, newbie," Perry said, nodding in satisfaction. It was practically killing him to hold still, to refrain from thrusting as he was desperate to do. He moved slightly back and forth to encourage JD, and soon his cock was steel-hard once again.

"Ah, youth," Perry said, shaking his head.

He paused for a short moment, took a deep breath and gasped out, "Okay, newbie, now you'll know one thing the prostate is good for. It's like Momma Nature made it just for man-on-man lovin'."

He freed one thigh and reached down for the bottle of oil. He used his mouth to pull the cork out and spit it away. He dribbled some around the opening and over the half of his cock not buried in the tight ring of muscle.

Perry slid back and put JD's leg back over his shoulder. He leaned his upper body forward for the maximum thrust he'd mentioned earlier.

"Feel and be amazed, Cathy. You've got permission to talk now, and even cry, 'cause knowing you, you probably will."

JD sucked in a deep breath, holding it, feeling Perry tense, the strong hands gripping his thighs in preparation.

"Oh, YES!" Perry howled, and he plowed all the way into JD, his balls slapping into JD's ass.

When the thick head of Perry's cock moved against a sensitive bundle of nerves, behind the prostate gland, JD jerked forward with a scream, "YES! PERRY! OH MY FUCKING GOD!"

He fell back so abruptly, his eyes closed, that a part of Perry's mind was worried the poor boy had fainted. Fuck that, he thought as he pulled back and thrust again, over and over, his eyes closed as he revelled in the feel of the tight canal encasing him, drawing him in, his balls tightening as they slammed over and over against JD's tight ass.

Perry knew his own end was near, and opened his eyes, gasping, "New-- newbie, I'm close, I'm getting ready to fill you up, you with me? Did I knock you out with my huge cock?"

JD grunted in time with the pushing, his body moving back and forth over the comforter. Now he knew how a girl must feel, relaxing into it as they did, to move in time with the motion. He managed to smile to let Perry know he was still with him. A hand reached up quickly to wipe the tears off his face.

"At-- least-- you're-- not-- sobbing," Perry said in time with the thrusts, pumping harder and harder, pulling almost completely out of JD only to smash back into him.

"Oh... GOD! OH GOD!" Perry bellowed, and at the same time he freed one thigh and grasped JD around his cock. "Come with me, JD, come RIGHT NOW!"

JD screamed again, and obeyed his Master's command. That's how JD thought of Perry now. He shot come all over himself again, his cock moving up and down so much that some got on Perry's chin and neck.

Perry gripped JD's right thigh to him, and with one final grind into the younger man's ass, he stood motionless as his muscles tightened around his balls and he shot into JD, the fluid pouring out of him and into his young love.

"YES! JD!" he howled, burying his fingers into JD's thigh, bruising him, leaving indentations of purple and black. He moved a few more times, draining every drop he could into JD, over and over, not wishing it to end, it felt so fucking good.

"Holy shit, Mabel, I don't want to move," he managed to gasp. He opened his eyes, and JD's head was back, his sweet mouth open and gasping for oxygen, his eyes closed.

"You with me, sweetheart?" Perry said with concern. He hadn't pulled out yet; he wanted to make sure JD was cognizant before he did, because he knew it was going to hurt, knew there'd be blood, among other things. Didn't want the kid to freak on him.

JD smiled at the endearment. "Um... can I speak now?"

"Yes, you've got my permission. You brought me off spectacularly, lover."

"Sweetheart? Lover?"

"It's a moment of weakness, don't get used to it."

"Right."

Neither moved for a moment; Perry remained as he was, but took the other leg, putting it back on his shoulder. He gently rubbed up and down both thighs, willing JD's muscles to relax. He loved the feeling of JD almost wrapped around him, over his cock, over his shoulders.

"I'll warn you, JD, you don't want to look down right now. There's going to be blood, fluid.... You know, you're something of a doctor. It'd be best if you keep your eyes closed, and I'll clean us up, 'kay?"

JD shook his head in agreement. He didn't want to see a thing; he'd just imagine that fluid he felt oozing out was Perry's come, nothing else. Not blood, not uh... other stuff.

"Hold still, this'll burn and sting for a minute. I'll get a wet towel and some topical anesthetic."

JD hissed with the pain when Perry withdrew. He kept his eyes closed, forcing himself to relax. My God, I came twice so close together. I think he's ruined me for women, like he said he probably would, JD laughed to himself.

He heard Perry return a few moments later, and sucked in a sharp breath when the cool towel touched his hind end. Perry gently rubbed it over and around his ass, up the perineum, over the balls and up his cock. JD felt two hands separate his ass cheeks, and knew Dr Cox was being clinical and checking for tears. The cold anesthetic made him squeak in alarm.

"So? Am I going to live?" he asked.

"Yeah, I think so. Minor tearing, nothing that needs stitching. The neosporin should be okay. If not, I'll write you a scrip for an antiobiotic."

"Now what? I don't think I can stand, Per, you were wrecking me, destroying what little will I had."

"Now you're really mine, that’s what," Perry said with a wink. "And I’m going to clean you up the rest of the way."

"With a fresh towel, I hope."

Perry slid onto the bed, turning so he almost covered JD, possessively draping his arm across the younger man's thin chest. His arm slid over the come JD had shot all over himself. Perry leaned down and lapped a dab of it off JD's stiff nipple.

"Hmmm, nope. With my tongue, my lips. I'm going to lick all that Dorian come off of you, sweetness."

"Oh, my God," JD breathed against the curly head before him.

"Yes, I know," Perry mumbled against the nipple in his mouth.

"No, Per, look, the sun's coming up. We've got to frickin' work in three hours!"

"Shit. Okay. To the shower with us. Did we ever wash those scrubs?"

"Nope."

"Well, I guess you show up at work in my shorts and cute little cut-off sweatshirt."

"Your sweatshirt? Cute?"

"Yeah, it's a half shirt. I cut it to show off my killer abs."

JD's hand moved up and down said abs, and Perry tightened them, showing the defined muscles beneath.

"Hmmm, those are some killer abs. And cock. And mouth. And..."

"Shhh, newbie, shush, or we'll get started again and be late for work, sporting that FFL."

"FFL?"

"Fresh-fucked look." Perry turned to face JD, their mouths centimeters apart. He gently kissed JD, running his tongue over the soft, full mouth. A salty taste surprised JD, and Perry grinned against him.

"Trust me, JD, you taste just fine. Why do you think I called you 'sweetness'?"

He moved his big, strong hand along JD's hairline, then pushed his fingers through the tangled brunette hair. "Kid, you need to wash that product out of your hair. Let's get crackin' to the shower. I've still got something to teach you."

JD allowed him to carefully pull him standing. Perry held him to him, wrapping his arms over his shoulders. JD put his arms around the strong torso of his lover, his friend, his mentor and Master.

"Hmmmm," he moaned into the sweaty chest.

"What?"

"I finally got the hug I've wanted for forever."

He felt the vibration of Perry's laugh against his chest. "Yep. Now, remember this: see me before my mark on you fades, and I'll put another one on you. And remember, when we get to work, we leave all this at the door. Your little gaggle of friends will know instantly that you've gotten laid, like they always do, so tell them or not, just not at work, okay? We clear on all this?"

"Yes, sir, Dr Cox!"

"Off we go then," he said again in that perfect Irish accent, which JD knew was going to become a private joke between them from here on in, bringing back the beautiful memories of their first night of many as lovers and friends.

The End.

*I got this phrase from Maddox, the author of the Best Page in the Universe. Google "Maddox" and read his brilliant commentary on a variety of topics. He's a god.