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rabbot grindr au - inspired by @roobydoos 's post :)) (pt.1)
summary: robby, in a phase of what he considers insanity, downloads grindr and ends up meeting a man that is everything his dreams are made of. turns out the man in question means more to him than he thinks, and the "stranger" knew the whole time.
warnings: mature content
pt.2
If you asked Robby how he got here, he'd tell you he has no fucking clue, which he really doesn't.
Maybe it's due to middle aged desperation, loneliness, many years of struggling with commitment, what have you. But here he is, staring at the Grindr logo on his phone, and he can already feel the regret seeping into his bones.
It somehow got even more embarrassing when he had to make a profile and input his information.
Michael Robinavitch
Male (He/Him/His)
55 years old
6'1"
195 Ibs
White
Then it asked for his preferred position, which again made it glaringly obvious that this app is for hookups. He grimaced and put it in.
Switch
He can't remember the last time he's been fucked, but if he was against it, he would've gone to the local strip club and picked up a woman instead.
He put himself in as negative for HIV, thank you very much. He knew he was far too committed to this whenever he got an STD panel done on himself a week ago. The amount of time it's been since he's gotten laid is so long you may as well consider him abstinent. His patience has worn thin, clearly.
The description was very short and sweet "Looking for a good time."
He pressed post on his account and waited.
∆
The first week was interesting. Most of his messages were from men almost half his age and very "manhandle-able" as they liked to describe themselves to him as if that was some type of unavoidable temptation. Good for them, but not exactly what he's interested in.
One night when he was incredibly bored and needed a distraction, he opened up the app just to look. And the men he actually wanted pulled up more than once. The muscular ones, the life-worn ones with bodies he could lose himself in. But he would never be the first one to say something, which is probably a major failure on his part. Something about this still makes him feel avoidant, nervous. Like if he put himself in it too much it would wound his pride. So he turned off his phone and rolled over.
In the next few days, a miracle was bestowed upon him.
He was putting together a quick dinner after a fucking exhausting shift. He felt like a little bit of his soul was forcefully tugged out of him and he was way too tired to try to fight for it back. So when he felt his phone vibrate in his scrub pocket, he was more irritated than anything else.
He pulled the device out with a sigh and glanced at the description of notification he received.
Jonathan messaged you.
The one night he's not interested in reading some DM from a 30 year old wanting to get their dick sucked. Of course. But he felt called to look at it anyways, so he did.
Hey handsome.
He presses on the profile and holy fuck. 50 years old, 5'9", 215 lbs, and every corner of him made up of muscles. Broad shoulders, large biceps, a temptingly large chest (the something he could lose himself in), abs, and a smattering of freckles everywhere. The dusting of a gray happy trail made his mouth water like a teenager. This might be what he needs to wash himself clean of tonight's nightmare.
Hello
First time someone not young enough to be my child has messaged me.
Ha
We might be the only old dudes in all of pittsburgh on this godforsaken app.
Lucky us.
He didn't even check how far he was. Now looking back at it, 6 miles away, a blush starts heating up at his ears.
What's brought you here tonight?
Boredom
Now you
Right to the point huh
If that was the case, l'd be asking you for nudes already
But l'm a gentleman
Is that what this app attracts?
For men as compelling as you, I'll be anything you want
Don't know if l've ever been described as compelling before
I can call you a lot more if you're willing
God, he's run into a smooth talker. He should not be as thrown off as he is by a random man with no face on his profile on the internet; he could be getting cat fished right now. But the idea that he actually exists is enough to get him hot under the collar.
Too much?
He now realizes he's been quiet for too long
No
Long shift, that's all
Understood
What do you do for work?
I think that'll have to wait until at least the second date
He does not like the sound of that
Don't tell me you re a murderer or some other crazy shit
And if I was?
Funny.
∆
The next day he goes into work a little bleary-eyed. And the reason why is shocking.
He stayed up talking to Jonathan. A man. On a sex app that's fronted as a dating app to straight people. He also unfortunately does not regret it as much as he should. Especially as he makes a run to the bathroom after hand off with Jack and receives a message.
Thought you could use a pick me up for your shift doctor 😉
(see attachment)
Fuck him sideways. Actually, please. He almost forgot he told him what he does for work, regardless of his reluctance to share his own profession, in light of the very tasteful nude he's received.
His dick isn't fully in the picture, he may have shared too much about his affinity for the man's muscles earlier so they are the focus, but he can see how full it is in between his legs and he hasn't wanted to blow someone this bad since med school. He finds himself wanting to lick a line between every sun kissed centimeter of his skin. Wanting to get a hand on every bulging part of him.
God man
You make me feel tempted to reciprocate
I wouldn't be mad
Actually l'd beg, I'm sure that body of yours is insane.
Insane is definitely a word for it. But it almost makes him feel bad if he just walks away now. So he's getting half nude in a PTMC single bathroom. What is happening to him?
(see attachment)
Fuck look at you
All that hair
And that stomach
I could eat you fucking whole
He cannot be getting hard at work. He can't. Point blank. He needs to collect himself, this is already getting out of hand.
-
He should be ashamed. Embarrassed. A "I need to kill myself" kind of sinfully guilty. But he's not, not even a little bit.
Seeing Robby's face pull up on his feed was a shocker to say the least. But the underlying pining he's had for his best friend for the past few years came roaring into his brain...and his dick, and he was messaging the man before he knew it.
Jack almost told him it was himself, he honestly did. He intentionally has his full legal name and a photo of himself with no face in it because he was worried about this exact thing - a person he knows seeing him on this app. But then Robby kept responding to his texts. And he couldn't do it. He knew with astounding confidence that he would cut the whole ordeal off if he knew it was his long time best friend at the other end. So he stayed in the shadows like the disgusting pervert he is.
But this pervert is having way too much fun. He is trying to quell his now boner in the parking lot of both of their jobs at the picture that Robby just sent him.
The image itself is knee weakening alone, don't get him wrong. But just the idea of Robby in the bathroom, pulling his scrubs up, and snapping a picture to send to Jack is enough to get him groaning in the not so privacy of his car.
He is not letting the possibilities of this opportunity slip through his fingers now.
∆
The first time he sent Jonathan a full nude, he felt awkward and misplaced. He was laying on his bed, post shift, in the dim light of his lamp, talking to this man like he's a virgin or something, feeling weird as all hell trying to get a picture of himself that didn't make him seeth, it was bad. But he did it. The send button was already pressed. No going back.
(see attachment)
for your generosity
Lord knows he's gotten a plethora of variously angled photos from this hunk of a man in this past week. The one who seems perfectly content to not have fucked, or be fucked by, him yet. A fact that is getting increasingly harder to ignore. This is turning into a lot less "let's have sex once and move on" and a lot more "I like you as a person, can I have your phone number?"
He didn't get a response until the next morning this time. Which admittedly made him a little suspicious. But the response he got was enough to quell his anxiety this one time, especially with a long shift ahead of him.
I think I just came
Or I'm about to
What the fuck
You're everything
I need to see you lose your mind with pleasure and I need to be the one to do it.
What a way to start his day.
What a way to also remind him, as aforementioned, that he hasn't had this man yet. Not like he's desperate to end this nice back and forth they have, but he did download this app for a very specific reason.
I don't think I can play this game anymore
You're driving me insane
Don't like me anymore?
Like you too much
Too much pent up energy
Me too baby
But nothing was sent after that. Interesting. He's not interested in fighting for him. He's not a chaser for random men on apps, never ever. But he might lose his mind if they don't fuck. Cause at this point, who the hell else can capture his attention like this motherfucking silver fox has?
...He knows the answer
Nobody.
∆
Jack was not reluctant because of a lack of interest. He's been wanting to get in that man's pants for a long time. But the moment he pulls up at his apartment, which he already has the address for, or vice versa, this perfectly built fantasy world will collapse like a tower of cards. And he can't have that quite yet. It's going to take a little bit more of a push on his restraint first.
He unfortunately did get that sooner than he'd like.
Robby came into work early one day after a night of borderline sexting. If Jack got off from just that conversation alone in a bathroom when he should be out working, that's between him, his dick, and the walls. But that's besides the point, the point is that he sent him a message of appreciation when he finally had the time to after a long stint spent in a trauma room working on an MVA patient.
just wanted to let you know how much this shit is affecting me
how much you're affecting me
Too much vulnerability? Maybe. But it's too late to regret it now. Too late to find the regret when he finished hand off with the same man he sent that to, stayed overtime to chat with Dana a bit, and thus watches the exact moment Robby finally reads the DM.
The man smiles softly, and Jack can feel the vibration of his phone whenever he sends his response.
Tell me about it
(see video)
Shit, he's never gotten a video before. But Robby's dick is full and leaking in just the preview, and he needs to go home immediately.
His eyes track the man as he follows one of the students to South and he knows he also needs to get the truth out because he just watched his unknowing coworker/long time friend send him a personal porno at the beginning of his shift.
He has the night off, he's doing this.
-
Right as soon as his shift ends, he gets a response from Jonathan.
what if I come over tonight
finally
you absolutely can
I'll send you my address
don't need it.
what?
He gets no response after that. It leaves him on edge, much like some of the other things this man does that he couldn't explain. What is this guy really on about, what is he about?
The questions spiral and the annoyance increases until he gets a knock on his door. Here goes nothing. He walks up, opens it, and. And it's Jack.
"Oh, hey brother, you didn't tell me you wanted to come over today."
"Yes I did."
With significant effort, he has to quell the way Jack's tone pisses him off. It's not his fault he's in a bad mood.
"What are you talking about?", he says with an incredulous laugh.
He pulls out his phone, scrolls a bit, and faces the screen towards him.
And his stomach fucking drops.
"Wha-"
"I know. It's horrible of me and I'm a horrible person and you can hate my fucking guts all you want. But I couldn't be honest with you because I knew that you never would want me like this-"
"-Jack"
"I will leave right know if you want me to, in fact I should've never come-"
"-Jack"
"Dude I'm really so-"
"Jack! Shut the fuck up."
He does. Okay.
"It's been you the whole time?"
He just nods.
Robby stands there and grapples with that information. The pictures. The videos. The very inappropriate texts. Those have all been to Jack. And he's readily returned it all. His incredibly attractive best friend he's been trying to ignore his feelings for has been pretending like they don't know each other so he can sext him on a gay hook up app.
"Do you need me to go."
"No. I need you to get your ass in here and do exactly what you DM'ed for."
Jack's heart stopped. But his brain went into overdrive. And he's never been a man to hesitate.
you're outside of his place, sitting on his motorcycle. pretending to ride it, no helmet on. like you're trying to prove a point.
"you really gonna leave on this thing?" you ask, pretending to rev it.
you look out of place on it, but you don't at the same time. its more robby doesnt want you riding it, would rather have you safely in the passenger seat of a car so he knows you're protected. but if you rocked up on a bike like his (helmet on, ofc), he wouldnt exactly be surprised.
maybe a little hard.
"c'mon," he says, tipping his head back slightly. "off."
you obey, climbing off the bike. but you're still there, still in his way.
"you've been weird since you planned this trip," you tell him. you're fiddling with your fingers, twisting the rings around. "what if we took a road trip together instead?"
its the look robby gives you then. a smile that seems so sad. you wrap your arms around him, press your face against his chest. "you've been talking like you're not coming home, michael," you whisper.
he kisses the top of your head. "jack put you up to this?" he asks.
you shake your head. "i'm being serious, robby. take the sabbatical but don't go. come stay at my place if you need a break. we can cook together and bake bread and garden and shit."
you hate it when he laughs at your offer. "i'll think about it," he says and climbs onto his bike.
you look towards his house. "can i?" you ask and robby nods.
he takes off on his bike, no helmet (as if he's trying to torture you) and you head inside.
***
"you're late," jack says as robby joins him on the roof. it's gonna be a damn hot day, but it's starting out a beautiful one.
robby shrugs he's shoulders. he steps up beside jack, close enough to touch. "figured you'd know why," he answers.
jacks eyebrows go up, but he can't hide his grin. "i take it you had a visitor," he guesses and robby nods. "she say anything interesting?"
"she said lots of things," robby responds. "offered to let me stay at her place so we could make bread and garden together."
"sounds nice." because it does. sounds like the sort of thing jack wants to do with you, but only if robby is there too.
robby breathes in. "she's at my place," he tells Jack. "should probably go keep her company before you go and do that swat shit."
unbelievable. un-fucking-believable. "maybe i wouldn't be doing 'that swat shit' if you weren't planning on driving that death machine to smash your skull in canyon."
robby doesn't bother correcting him. "you gotta deal with your shit, man. you got two people that need you around and you're still leaving."
neither of you need him. that's what robby's convinced himself, anyway. you and Jack have each other, and robby's convinced himself of that. neither of of you need him getting in the way of something that could be so good.
"you're gonna break her heart, brother. mine too."
"am I gonna get this same speech before I go?" robby asks.
"yup," jack answers. "I'll bring our girl by, making it all the more difficult for you."
neither of you are letting him go without a fight.
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dennis and trinity enter a marriage of convenience for the legal benefits bc being each other’s emergency contact isn’t enough sometimes and also for the tax benefits
they keep their last names and don’t tell anybody about it and at some point they forget that they’re even married
they realize the downside of this plan bc both of them are falling for their much older attendings (robby and baran) and don’t feel like they can pursue them in good conscience while legally married
dennis and trinity have spent long nights lamenting about robby and baran respectively and know that they’re too down bad for it to just be a crush
one day trinity walks up to dennis with a large folder and, in a not so subtle manner, abruptly says “hey huck, i think we should get divorced. I already found a lawyer and here’s some paperwork. we can fill it out in the break room”
everyone stops what they’re doing immediately.
no one had any idea that santos and whitaker were married, let alone that their marriage was apparently falling apart to the point where she would publicly declare divorce.
they all stop and watch whitaker to see how he’ll react, expecting him to act shocked or hurt.
instead he just looks up from his computer and says, “yeah one sec. let me finish up this chart and i’ll meet you in there”
santos nods and ruffles his hair before heading toward the break room. she doesn’t notice the way everyone is staring at them.
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Today is the 4th of July, aka the pitt s2 day, aka aka the worst day of Samira Mohan's life and the last time we see her at PTMC. I'll miss you forever Ms. Future of Medicine😭💔
Pictures of him sucking Jack’s dick, face covered in cum, bent over, holding himself open, leaking Jack’s cum, eyes red from the flash but still clearly fucked brainless. Every position they did, Jack has a photo of it.
Developed photos. Jack remained a member of the University’s photography club all the way through med school, solely so he could use the darkroom for personal use.
The riskiest (and stupidest) thing Jack ever did was sneak a couple of his favorites onto base with him so he could jerk off to them.
Over the years, they’ve slowly stopped taking dirty pictures, save for a few through text. Jack is especially proud of the time he got Robby to send him a photo of his ass while he was on shift. It’s blurry and at an awkward angle since Robby can’t see his own backside without the help of a mirror, but Jack cherishes it. He got off immediately after he received it and sent Robby a picture of the mess he made as a token of his appreciation.
One day, while digging through their closet, Jack finds the haphazard album they’d created all those years ago and excitedly shows Robby, who laughs and says, “Thank God we took pictures then. Imagine now.”
Jack hates Robby’s self-deprecating humor, but he loves his ideas. Yes, Jack can imagine it now. “Let me take some photos tonight.”
Robby is reluctant, but agrees.
It was never really gonna be the one night; Jack spends the next few months recreating his favorites. Including one that’s Robby’s beautiful nude body covered in hickeys. (For that, Jack pulls out the blindfold and handcuffs so Robby doesn’t see him referencing the photo)
Once Jack has a proper collection of his husband looking as delicious as ever, he prints them out and attaches them around the frame of their bedroom mirror.
When Robby sees them, he blooms a radiant shade of red. But that’s just the beginning.
Jack fucks him in front of the mirror and makes him look at every version of himself while Jack sings his praises and puts that pretty, brainless look on Robby’s face.
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