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It was late in the evening when Dennis’s phone rang, the special ringtone he’d assigned to work calls. Trinity was out for the evening, he preferred to work when she was at Garcia’s to avoid her having to listen to him fake phone sex from his bedroom. He went through the usual admin with the office before they connected him to the call, his focus still on his anatomy book.

“Hi.” The voice said as it clicked onto the call. Dennis thought it sounded familiar but admin always told them if it’s a repeat customer so they remembered their names. Makes the caller feel special that way.

“Hey sweetheart.” Dennis purred, casually flicking to the next page in his book. “What do you want me to call you?” He learnt early on, don’t bother asking for a name because they usually want some nickname. The number of times he’d moaned ‘Daddy’ was ridiculous.

“Michael.” The caller rumbled back. Dennis breath hitched. He knew he recognised the voice.

“Okay, Michael. And what do you want to call me?” He asked, wondering how many HR rules he was violating with this phone call.

There was a long silence after the question, even though he hadn’t said much Dennis knew he’d been caught out. He was ready to start sprouting out apologies, offer the name of a co-worker, promise he’d never tell anyone at work what happened when Robby spoke again.

“Dennis.”

Dennis thought his heart was going to stop.

“I want to call you Dennis.” Robby said.

“Oh.” Oh.

The crush he’d been harbouring for his boss, the crush he was convinced was unrequited despite what Trinity said, was reciprocated by Robby.

Well, he might not have quite the same feelings that Dennis had but he at least thought he was attractive which was always a bonus.

“And what would you do if I was there with you Michael?”

“Fuck.” Dennis wanted to laugh at how shocked Robby sounded, did he really think they’d spend ages making small talk? Especially as he was paying 25 cents a minute.

“Want to know what I’d do if I was there?” Dennis offered, he was used to shy first time callers. Although, he was surprised by Robby based on the confidence with which he ran the ED.

“Yeah, Dennis, tell me.”

“I’d crawl into your lap and kiss you, do you have facial hair Michael?” Dennis asked, even though he knew the answer.

“Yeah, I do.” He replied, and Dennis hummed happily in response.

“That would feel so good against my skin, you’d move to my neck, you’d bite and suck until I was covered in beard rash and love bites. It would be embarrassing at work the next day but I wouldn’t care.” Dennis felt himself getting turned on by the thought of walking into the Pitt looking like he’d been ravished by Robby.

“I’d love to see you covered in my marks.” Robby growled, hopefully imagining the same thing as Dennis.

“Yeah? While you mark me up, I’d slowly start to move my hips in your lap, gently until I could feel you getting harder against me but then I wouldn’t be able to hold back. Then I’d be grinding down just to feel you.”

“I didn’t know you had this side to you Dennis, I always thought you were such a good boy.” Robby sounded breathless, Dennis had done this job long enough to know he’d started touching himself.

“You’d be surprised Michael, I can be very naughty when I want to.”

“I… I should have known you’d be a brat.” He laughed. “What you gonna do next?”

“When your cock is nice and hard, I’d pull you off my neck because I’d need it in my mouth. God, I’d need to taste you, Michael.”

“Fuck.” Robby gasped. “You sound just like him, shit.”

Dennis awkwardly cleared his throat, he couldn’t give the game away now. Not when he could feel his own dick getting hard.

“I bet you’re big, aren’t you Michael?” Again, Dennis already knew the answer to that after he had accidentally on purpose glanced over when they’d been next to each other at the urinals. He’d fucked himself raw that night with just that image.

“I’ve never had any complaints.” Robby said modestly.

“Fuck.” Dennis gasped, for once his moans weren’t faked. “I’d struggle to fit you all in, I’d have to use my hands as well but I’d make you feel good, wouldn’t I?”

“Yeah, baby, you would.”

“I’d be desperate for you, I’d take your cock as deep as I could so I wouldn’t miss a drop. Fuck, Michael, I’d swallow everything you give me.” He sighed, his hands itching to touch.

“No!” Robby cried out. “I’d stop you. I need to fuck you.”

“Oh?”

“I’d fuck you so good Dennis.” He promised, and Dennis didn’t doubt him for a second.

“Yeah? Tell me what you’d do.”

“I’d pin you down to my bed, hold your hands above your head to stop you misbehaving. I’m the one opening you up and you are not allowed to touch yourself while I do. Only my hands can be on you.”

“I need you to boss me around, tell me what to do Michael.” Dennis begged.

“Nothing, you’re not going to do anything. You’re just going to lie there and take it. Squirming on my fingers as they go deeper and make you feel so good.”

Dennis never touches himself during these phone calls, it’s a job at the end of the day and it’s hardly professional to be getting yourself off at work. And usually, he’s multi-tasking. Once Trinity walked in on him making mac and cheese whilst on a call, she’d teased him mercilessly after that. Hence why he avoided having her in the flat for his shifts. But today his text book was long forgotten at the foot of his bed.

He couldn’t resist slipping his hand down his shorts when it was Robby breathing down the phone, when it was Robby panting and grunting in his ear. He wished he’d known beforehand so he could have prepped himself, he wanted nothing more than to use his dildo but he’d have to make do with just stroking himself. He was sure this phone call would be masturbation material for months to come so the dildo could wait.

“When you’re all stretched out for me, I’d finally put my cock inside you. It’s what you’ve wanted this whole time isn’t it Dennis?” Robby teased, if only he knew how true his words were.

“Yes!” He groaned. “God, I’d feel so full. Michael, you’d fill me up so well that I’d feel you in my throat.”

“You’d feel so amazing around me, so hot and so tight.” Robby as panting hard now, he must be close but Dennis was embarrassingly close too. “Bet you’d be so loud Dennis, absolutely screaming as I fuck you.”

“Yes, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself.” Dennis admitted. “My voice would be sore the next day from shouting your name all night.”

“Do it Dennis, scream for me.” Robby begged.

“Ro- Right there.” He gasped, hating himself for nearly slipping up. “Michael! I’m so close Michael.”

“Same, baby. Come with me Dennis.”

“Michael.” Dennis chanted as he came, hearing Robby brokenly call out his own name as he did too.

After that was silence, just the sound of their deep breathing down the phone. Dennis had to fight the urge to start giggling. He’d just had the most intense orgasm of his life and it was all thanks to phone sex with his boss. He knew he shouldn’t have done it, he knew the moment he realised it was Robby he should have come clean and dealt with the fall out at work but he was feeling too blissed out to care right now.

“Who do I ask for if I want to talk to you again?” Robby finally broke the silence.

“Elijah.”

“Okay, I’ll talk to you again soon.” He said.

“I look forward to it.”

Dennis was almost disappointed by the dial tone but he knew most of his callers hung up pretty soon after they’d come. It was just a waste of money after that point.

But true to his word, Robby did call him back. Quite a few times actually, each time he called him Dennis and each time Dennis couldn’t resist from touching himself too.

It had gone on for too long now that Dennis knew he could never confess, it would be far too awkward to pull Robby aside one day and say ‘you know that guy you’ve been having phone sex with, funny story it’s actually me’. Instead, he decided to keep it a secret until he finished his rotations and started residency. Then he wouldn’t need the extra cash and he could just disappear from Michael’s life.

Unfortunately, fate had other ideas. When he’d been rushing out of a patient’s room and not paying attention he trapped his fingers in the door jam.

“Ah!” He cried out, pulling his hand free and gripping his fingers. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

He was whimpering and moaning so much that it sounded sexual to his own ears, and judging by the smirk on Trinity’s face it sounded that way to everyone else. He was about to joke it off when his eyes met Robby’s across the hub, wide and staring at him.

“Elijah?” He croaked, Trinity laughing loudly when she heard him.

“Why is Dr Robby calling you by your middle name?” She cackled but Dennis barely registered her.

He could tell it was all clicking into place, Robby was putting the pieces of the puzzle together. He was watching his boss come to the realisation he’d been having phone sex with his student for the past few weeks.