you're writing hatosyverse stuff and i love it and it's got me thinking. jack that does audio porn (maybe for a fundraiser) and sort of expects some teasing, expects robby to be secretly really into it because come on- he gets his own personal porn, but instead robby is going insane not at the actual porn but at how hot everyone else finds jack. robby getting off on the idea of jack, who is his, being desired by half the hospital- half the patrons. a bit cuck, a bit power play, a bit possession.
sorry this took forever. this was soooo juicy. jack being hot doctor lollll. i do think robby would basically wanna fuck jack in front of everyone to claim him. he gets insufferably touchy for a little. people think it’s him regretting ‘allowing’ jack to do the porn, meanwhile robby is getting off on the fact he has the hottest guy around.
jack should’ve never let victoria put him on tiktok. it started with three words. she went around at handoff and asked what was the strangest thing they’d ever had to remove from a body. jack said ‘dog bones, multiple.’ he didn’t even look at the camera lens.
it sort of took off from there.
victoria awkwardly relaying that an audio porn company had reached out to her to ask if jack work participate in a healthcare appreciation week…well that was just funny.
nobody really thought jack would do it, least of all jack. but, well, the proceeds were going to a good cause, and robby had promised he was mostly fine with it.
jack didn’t think anyone would really pay attention to it. it wasn’t like he had a real following. he was just a beloved guest star on dr. j’s account. he only shot a couple promo vids with the app, there was a well lit photoshoot that he must admit he looked amazing in. but regardless, jack genuinely didn’t think more than a couple thousand people would tune in.
‘hot doctor’ trended. he had friends from med school reach out about it. everyone from the pitt listened. princess hosted a fucking party where she played it on a speaker.
robby couldn’t handle it.
it was even that he was jealous! he wasn’t insecure, either! it was a weird, secret third thing where he was constantly preening at the fact jack only had eyes for him.
everyone knew now. they knew jack had a fucking mouth on him, they knew how he sounded when he was feeling good, they knew how he could hedge between commanding and a little whimpery.
they knew robby had a front row seat to it every weekend.
robby was urgently fucking into jack, who made a whiny noise. “oh, you didn’t make that one for everyone else,” robby teased.
“fuck you,” jack said through gritted teeth.
“no, i’m fucking you,” robby joked. jack tried to playfully smack him, but robby grabbed him by the wrist and held jack’s dominant hand to his chest. “do you think all of them know you take it up the ass and get fucked stupid?”
jack shook his head. he didn’t know what he was disagreeing with. “don’t be-uh,” jack unto himself with a moan. “don’t be mean!”
robby moved to jerk jack off. “does that feel mean?” he asked.
“keep going,” jack pleaded.
robby listened, but he wanted more. he needed to hear something. “tell me how good i make you feel.”
jack gave in. he didn’t have to stretch the truth, even. “make me feel so good. no one else...” jack trailed off, having to make a throaty noise.
“all those people wanna be fucked by you.” robby noted, on the brink himself. “they don’t even know what they’re missing out on.”
they came together, jack actually went mostly silent when the orgasm was intense. robby smirked at the indescribable little squeaky breaths a microphone couldn’t pick up. yeah, only he got to hear those.
