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Jack's a good teacher. He's taught plenty of med students and residents over the years, and the glowing reviews speak for themselves.
“Dr Abbot is patient, supportive, constructive, and provides valuable training. He gets the best from his students who view him with the utmost respect.”
They respect him.
Over the years, every single one.
Enter, Michael Robinavitch.
Jack is catching a quick nap in the break room before his shift actually starts, hunched over the table in a way his back will definitely be complaining about later.
Robby on the other hand, is on the verge of exploding if he doesn't get a minute to himself. If he had a nickel for every MAHA moron that walked through those doors deciding that they were the doctor, that they "knew better" than his students and his residents, he'd be rich enough to remodel the whole of PTMC. He warns Dana. Dana tells him to take a break. And, fortunately, he seems to take the hint.
He finds Jack in the break room snoring quietly. The volume that isn't an interruption or disturbance, just background noise. Like leaving a fan running. It's there, it's noticeable, but it's not grating. He'd be lying if he said he didn't shoot the man a funny look though. There's no way that's comfortable.
The presence of Jack helped Robby settle. Like a therapy dog. They just lie there, doing nothing, but you feel a little calmer anyway. Co-regulating.
Robby filled a cup with some watery coffee and sat down in the seat closest to Jack, quiet as to not disturb him. Even so, he saw the man shift slightly. Hairpin trigger, safety always off.
As much as he didn't want to disturb him, he couldn't let Jack stay in that position. Chances are he'd wake up feeling like a used tissue, push through it, and end up worse off than before. He had a duty not to let him stay in such a state. Robby nudged his arm lightly, then a little more forcibly, an action that only earned him a grunt in response. It's like Jack knew it was Robby trying to wake him and was purposefully staying asleep.
"C'mon, man. You're gonna hate yourself for this when you wake up."
"No I won't." Jack mumbled back in that not-quite-awake manner.
"You will. Come on, sit up." Jack righted himself with a few crackles and pops of joints, a vague grimace on his sleep softened features. Robby had to swallow a laugh as he saw the red mark on his forehead where it had been resting against his arm and the glimmer of drool at the corner of his pursed lips.
"You got anywhere else to be?" Jack asked, groggy and ever so slightly disoriented. Robby paused, head turning to the door as though he expected to be called away immediately.
"Not that I know of."
"Good." And with that, Jack rested himself against Robby's side, using the man as a replacement. His breathing slowed back down, eyes fluttering shut. Robby stiffened ever so slightly. "Let Al-Hashimi pick up the slack for the final fifteen."
"Don't drool on me." Robby huffed as he rested his head against Jack's, relishing the calm intimacy of the moment.
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Content: jealous/possessive jack. marking. established relationship. married rabbot. a little smutty/fluffy one-shot. they’re down bad for each other. romantic robby.
Summary: Jack watches Robby get hit on and stakes his claim. Not sure where this came from, but I had a vision.
The thing that surprised Jack the most about his relationship with Robby is how possessive he has become since he and Robby confessed their long kept feelings for each other. He knows Robby is a catch outside of the baggage he carries around with him. He’s tall, smart, handsome, and has the prettiest brown eyes. Dr. Sexy, Dr. Daddy, hot Chief of the ED. Jack has heard it all. But his favorite part is that, all those things about Robby are true AND Robby is Jack’s. His husband, his lover and his soulmate. That tall, beardy, hunk of a man belongs to Jack Abbot in mind, body and soul.
Despite being married for years, Jack’s heart still swells when he thinks about it. He’s not sure how he got so fucking lucky twice in one lifetime but he knows he will do absolutely anything to protect what’s his. Jack is a flirty man by nature, but for reasons yet uncovered, Jack goes absolutely feral when Robby gets flirted with by anyone but himself. Which is a lot considering how handsome he is. Robby on the other hand knows about Jack’s possessiveness and tries not to exploit it (for the most part—he’s a brat at heart). But since Robby is walking sex on (very long) legs and doesn’t know it, he often gets himself into trouble without even trying.
Jack was on a rare swing shift when it happened. Robby was walking towards the hub with a very handsome gentleman at his side, walking a little too close together for Jack’s liking. He was taller than Robby which was a feat in itself and dark skinned with piercing eyes and gorgeous hair. He looked like a model. He was younger than the two Attending’s by at least 10 years and still had a pep in his step.
Must be nice, Jack thought to himself as he felt his blood pressure rising by the second.
He watched Robby genuinely laugh at something the guy had said and the man handed Robby a small piece of paper (which Jack presumed could only be this guys number) and gave him a fucking honest-to-god wink before he sauntered away.
This woke something animalistic inside Jack.
He darted towards Robby and wrapped a tight arm around his shoulder and directed him towards an empty patient room. Jack had Robby pinned to the nearest wall before the door even fully closed.
“What. The. Fuck. Was. That?!,” He asked between kisses and nips at Robby’s throat.
“What was wha—aaahhh,” Robby replied as he hissed through his teeth.
“Doesn’t everyone here already know that you’re mine?” Jack asked again, not really expecting an answer.
He was so full of adrenaline, he was trying not to think about fucking Robby at the hub so no one ever even looks at him again. He’s managing to contain himself, but barely.
“Jack—,” was all Robby was able to squeak out before Jack’s hot mouth engulfed his. Their tongues met and wrapped around each other with fervor, tasting and enjoying their stolen moment. Robby was just as good at kissing as he was at most things. A true natural. It still drove Jack mad after all these years and Robby couldn’t help but moan at Jack’s unexpected ferocity. Jack was kissing him senseless.
“Shhh…baby, they’ll hear us….or maybe I should let them, huh?” Jack teased. “No one gets what’s mine, Michael.”
Robby could only shiver in response.
Jack continued his attack on Robby down to where his neck meets his shoulder. He pulled Robby’s scrub top to the side and inhaled.
“Fuck, you smell so good, Mike.” Jack traced his lips a few inches to the side and latched on. He sucked hard, feeling Robby tense at the sudden onslaught of delicious pain Jack was inflicting on him.
“Fuck, Jack. I love when you mark me. Makes me feel claimed. Makes me feel like I’m yours,” Robby confessed. His hands flew to Jack’s hair to ground himself.
“You are claimed, baby. And I’ll mark you again and again until everyone knows it.” Jack replied between sucks, licks and nips on Robby’s exposed skin.
All Robby could do was whine and moan and take what Jack was giving him. He was pinned by Jack’s strong body, it’s his favorite place to be so he wasn’t about to complain. He gasped as Jack cupped his obviously hard cock through his cargoes.
“This cock is mine especially, isn’t it, Michael?” He asks Robby, his voice dripping with lust. “Tell me.” He demands, squeezing.
“It’s yours, Jack. All of me. Everything. There was never anyone else for me. There is no world for me where I don’t belong to you,” Robby manages to choke out. Jack removes his hand and grabs Robby’s face and kisses him hard once more.
“Such a fucking sap. I’m trying to stake my claim and you’re not being fair.” Robby knows just how easily Jack gives in when he’s being romantic.
“You started it.” Robby says with a soft chuckle.
“And when we get home, I’m gonna end it by marking you up so good, Michael Robinavitch, that it’ll be weeks until the bruises fade. No one will have the audacity to fucking wink at you in my presence ever again.”
Robby smiled and kissed Jack once more.
“Deal.”
That night, Jack kept his promise. He made Robby come on his tongue, fingers and cock while he littered Robby’s chest and torso with purple bruises. He whispered praises along Robby’s body and created his own masterpiece of blown capillaries and red bite marks. It wasn’t until the next morning that Robby looked in the mirror and gasped when he was met with a slightly crooked but clear enough “J” sucked into his chest and stomach.
Jack hugged him from behind and rested his head on gently on Robby’s bitten shoulder, admiring his handiwork.
“Fuck…. I look like I got the shit kicked out of me.” Robby chuckled, he was transfixed on the mirror, pupils blown.
“Nah, brother. I think people will get the message when they see it.” Jack replied with a smirk. His love for this incredible man in his arms knows no bounds.
Jack slowly tracked his fingers around the marks, pressing in just enough to make Robby hiss.
“You’re the most beautiful work of art, I’ve ever seen, Mike. And you’re all mine babe.” Robby met Jack’s eyes in the mirror and smiled fondly.
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