dr benton… im pregnant

They are like this

suddenly robby, the Boss of the ER and the man dennis follows like an obedient puppy, is whining and sniffling into his cunt, lapping at it and drinking him up like he's dying in a desert and dennis's pussy is an oasis. if dennis tries to push his head away because he's been eaten until he's raw and overstimulated, robby looks like a neglected child, wide-eyed and devastated.

here, in bed with his legs spread and thrown over robby's shoulders, dennis is in charge. robby's unquestionable leadership has vanished and he hangs on dennis's every word. robby does as he is told- if dennis grabs his head and pushes him down so far that he's suffocating against the youngers wet, pulsing flesh, robby knows to get to work and fill dennis with his tongue. if dennis pushes him away, tears dribble down robby's face in heartbreak, but he moves away nonetheless, chided and following dennis's every demand.