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Reiner arrived at the hospital where he had his usual medical check-up, fifteen minutes earlier before the appointment. He passed the relatively quiet hospital hallway to the doctor's office with doubt. Because the problem is that he is not usually had a medical check-up alone, usually he will be with the other warrior. Pieck said that because Marley's Hospital has a new doctor, who had just been transferred last week, so the doctor himself maybe doesn't really understand how should this be done yet.
The doctor's office was too quiet, even the hallway is not this quiet and honestly, it's strange. Reiner thought that maybe it was just his imagination. The doctor's office is sterile and in plain white paint, full of tools that Reiner still doesn't know what its function. Nothing has changed much, at most it's just the layout of the items that are different.
Reiner wait patiently in the waiting room. He crossed his arms, his heel is tapping the tile floor and humming some lyrics from the song that he hears from the local band concert. The doctor is rather late though, maybe Reiner should ask him later. As Reiner lost in his world while waiting, the nurse called out to him.
The nurse came out and said, "Mr. Braun." Reiner was shocked that his name was suddenly called, "Ah, yes." He then stood up and followed the nurse deeper into the doctor's office, he followed her until finally, he got to an examination room.
"Mr. Yeager will be here to see you in a minute," she said without even looking at Reiner. How cold.
Reiner sits still on the sofa by the entrance. Looked around and only found plain white walls again. Is the hospital always supposed to colored white all the way? He waited some more, this doctor seemed to have a serious problem with punctuality. While waiting he feels his heart was racing and hell, there was nothing to be worried about. This was just a normal examination though, like what he did every month before this. Just the doctor this time was different. Reiner shifted in his seat, suddenly feeling uncomfortable.
The door finally opens up and Reiner was relieved because he doesn't have to wait any longer. He still has something to do with Gabi after this, so it can't be any longer.
"Hello, Mr. Braun," said the doctor innocence, like he didn't keep Reiner waiting for over half an hour. He seems to carry some paper with him, which Reiner guessed was his medical records.
"Hello, Mr. Yeager," Reiner answered politely.
"Ah, you can call me Zeke. We're only a few years apart. Can I call you Reiner as well, Mr. Braun?"
"Yes, of course. Please call me Reiner."
"Umm, not to be rude or anything, but are we gonna start this now or what?" Reiner said rather eager to get this done as soon as possible.
"Sure, Reiner. We gonna start this now. The sooner the better, right?" the doctor chuckled. What's even funny from that anyway? Then Zeke, the doctor, finally give him the next order. "But, before that, could you get up on that table and take off all of your clothes please."
Reiner's expression is a hard one to describe. Like, he doesn't even believe what on earth he heard just now. He still trying to process it, while looking at which table Zeke meant. He turned his head only to find the padded patient examination table. Reiner has been there a few times, many in fact. This time it's something else. He is very nervous for some reason.
He can't do anything though, so he just obeying Zeke's order. He put his shoes aside, then undid the tight white shirt that wrapped around his chest. Zeke still stares at him, like he did something wrong. "What?" Reiner blurted out. "No, I'm sorry, doesn't mean that. But, what did I do wrong?" Reiner corrected his words.
"Yes, actually, sweetheart. Did I told you to take off all of your clothes?"
This doctor surely the strange one, why he needs to take off all of his clothes just for this examination? And what the hell with the sudden pet name? But, Reiner still does what Zeke orders him though. He believes that Marley never made the wrong choice of their medical personnel and maybe this is just Zeke's way of examining his patient.
He buttons off his trousers, grabbed the waistline of his pants, and then paused, looking at Zeke with his eyebrows raised. "Aren’t you going to at least turnaround?" Reiner asked. He starting to lose his composure as each minute passed.
Zeke said casually, "Reiner, I have to see and examine that area in a moment. Why are you embarrassed? Now or later I'll still see it as it is."
Reiner feels like he is being humiliated. Well, what Zeke said was true, but can he shut the fuck up just for a moment? Also, why is the world was so unfair? How someone as annoying as Zeke was given such a deathly handsome smile, especially when he chuckled out loud. Reiner hates the fact, that this freak doctor in front of him was really attractive and to be honest he likes to be fucked by this man. No, Reiner. You should've already lost your mind.
Reiner continues the one that he left behind. He brought down the waistline of his pants, under Zeke's sharp gaze. His gaze kinda makes Reiner's cock twitch, but Reiner not gonna admit it. He looked back up at Zeke, who was just standing there, silent. Reiner's heart was beating fast, without knowing why. Zeke's hand was crossed in front of that broad chest. Zeke just standing there, silently watching. He ignores all of that and shoved his pant down his legs, so he can get over this quickly.
Reiner moved toward the patient examination table, but Zeke stops him. "What now, Zeke? I already take off all of my clothes though?"
"No, Reiner. You should take off your underwear as well. This is a complete examination throughout your body."
“Why do I have to?" Reiner challenge Zeke. Right now, he had completely lost his temper over this man. Reiner doesn't even care how hot this man was, he is still an asshole. Reiner really wishes he could sweep that smug ugly grin in Zeke's face.
Zeke didn’t even think another second to answer, "It’s the standard procedure, Reiner. I hope you believe me. Even though I don't seem like a doctor, I'm still one of them."
Now, Reiner feels guilty.
"Fine," Reiner didn’t even bother Zeke's sharp gaze anymore. He shoves his underwear down and hopped onto the table and sat down, suddenly he became very aware of his nakedness.
"Okay, we will start the examination now."
Finally, this will be over soon, Reiner thought to himself.
Zeke set Reiner's medical records down and approached the table. Reiner might be imagining things again. Because right now, he feels like Zeke's greyish eyes were scanned through his naked body.
Reiner suddenly feels self-conscious. Is there something wrong with his body? Reiner himself usually feels rather proud of his body. Toned abs and muscle, pretty ass with a broad chest. How can something like that turn out wrong?
"On your hands and knees, sweetheart, so I could fully examine the area."
If before Reiner thought that he hasn't lost his sanity yet, now he does. With a frown glued on his face, he began to get into his hands and knees. Is this examination was even necessary in the first place? This pose was so weird and makes him rethink the life decision that got him to this point. Who will any sane person on earth be not ashamed of being bent over the knees, in front of your own doctor? The fucked up part is Reiner getting excited about what comes next. His cock starts twitching again and without such garment, he is sure Zeke sees his cock twitched just now.
"Spread those legs more, Reiner." He said calmly. God, this man was so perfect, till Reiner ashamedly couldn't contain his horniness. With his backside presented in Zeke's direction, he feels more embarrassed and also excited at the same time, his cock surely gets hard by the time being.
"Yes, that it's. Very good, Reiner," his voice rich with feeling that Reiner couldn't describe, but now he knows one fact, that he might or not be into praise kink. He always thought that he is the type of person that likes being dragged. His relationship with Porco explains it all. But, getting praised for a little while doesn't sound bad.
Reiner spread his knees and the cool air hits his ass and balls unpleasantly, made him want to close his thighs together again. With that, reality hit him. Like, the fact that he does this questionable examination at the end. A warm flush spread all over his face. Shame makes him wanted to go home and meet Gabi soon, don't want to be here with this freak doctor. Heat crawled up again with the way Zeke could see through him, like all of him right now.
The feeling of the finger-coated lube being pushed in Reiner's hole startled him. "What are you doing?!" Reiner snapped.
"Your prostate is located deep—" Zeke trying to explain with no shame. Reiner couldn't even think straight anymore.
"I know, but could you at least give me some cue." Reiner blushed furiously, the frown on his face is getting thicker. It was bad enough to be on his knees, presenting his backside and ass to the man. He didn’t want that freak doctor to say out loud the part that his prostate is located deep inside his ass. He shuddered as his cock twitched again. Reiner's body was betraying him.
"And which sane doctor keep lube in their office," Reiner subconsciously said it out loud.
"Don't worry this one just for examination like this. Better come prepared aren't we?" he chuckled.
Reiner opened his mouth to retort but made a high inarticulate noise instead as Zeke's finger traced around the rim of his hole, the gesture itself almost like Zeke caressing it. Zeke's lubed finger still circling around his hole and Reiner finds himself sucked a breath in through his teeth. His knees quivering with needs.
"Ahh!" Reiner nearly jumped off the table when Zeke slid a slick finger between his cheeks and over his hole.
"Don't tense up again now. You were doing very good," Zeke said. Reiner is one hundred percent sure that this freak doctor right there will be the death of him.
Zeke put a heavy hand on the wide of his back, keeping him down. "Shh, I would add the second finger," Zeke said. "It won't hurt."
Ah, this bitch.
He inserted one more finger into Reiner's hole. Reiner bit his lip hard, try to not moaning out loud and embarrass himself more in front of the doctor. Things starting to feel nice and Zeke's word was true, this doesn't hurt him physically but mentally it is. Right now, he feels so ashamed of himself. How come he is moaning under some stranger touch? Although Zeke isn't really a stranger, at least he knows his name, but still, Reiner and Zeke just met earlier, about half an hour ago. His cock stirred and his stomach clenched with the stirrings of strange craving feelings. Zeke just kept repeating the same motion, which is roaming inside his hole to find his prostate. Reiner grunted, he could have killed himself from embarrassment.
Reiner starting to find it hard to breathe. His cock was twitched more rapidly under Zeke's touch. The further Zeke's finger pushed inside, Reiner slowly began to lose his mind. Reiner bet, Zeke could hear his heavy breathing right now, because that was the only sound in the room.
"A-Ahh!" Reiner couldn't help himself moaned under his touch. Zeke finally found his spot, his prostate. His skilled finger circled around it, rubbing at the edges, and Reiner's toes curled into the table. "Ohh, God. Fuck."
"There. Does it feel good there, Reiner?"
Reiner said nothing, too embarrassed to admit it. The only thing Reiner could do was pressed his lips together and stayed as still as possible.
"Is this..." Reiner's voice shaky, even now he couldn't believe his voice. "Is this normal, doctor?"
Zeke just chuckled. Even his laugh was soothingly quiet and tender. "I have to test and see if you’re healthy, Reiner. So answer my question honestly. Do you feel anything when I press here?"
Reiner whimpered and moaned unashamedly loud with each trust Zeke's fingers provide. "Now, sweetheart. I would ask you one more time. Does it feel good when I do this? I'm asking for an honest answer."
Zeke pressed into his spot again that makes Reiner's vision blur with lust and makes Reiner see white also stars at the same time. Reiner shut his eyes, the feeling of your sweet spot getting massaged was so overwhelming for him. His skin is burning all over. He was so vulnerable, so spread and exposed, and Zeke's fingers that buried deep in his tight hole doesn't help anything.
"It was fine, so could you stop? I think that's enough," Reiner tried to speak although his voice straining and needy. At least, he tried to returned to his normal state.
But, Zeke doesn't hear him or he just doesn't care? Instead, his voice changed. If Zeke's voice, in the beginning, was silky and tender, his voice now became predatory. "What about if I do this Reiner?"
Reiner let out a keening and high-pitched scream, that more like a lewd moan, as Zeke rubbed on Reiner's sweet spot continuously, unrelentingly, with such a quick tempo. It was too much and unbearable for Reiner. But, Zeke doesn't seem to mind that. He still didn’t stop from whatever the fuck he did.
Reiner's arms gave out and he fell down to his forearms. He was unable to support his weight anymore with all the stimulus that Zeke gave to his prostate.
"Milking it makes it so much better, doesn’t it, Reiner?"
Reiner couldn't do this anymore, it feels so maddeningly good that he can't bring himself to care any longer. He just wants Zeke to shove his fingers deeper inside his hole and make him come. Zeke's hand on his back slid around Reiner's waist to keep him in place. Reiner is grateful that Zeke is holding his waist because Reiner isn't sure he can stay upright without support.
"S-Stop, doctor. Nghh, ahh!" Reiner moans loudly, breathed hard. "Please wait!" Reiner just feels like he would combust.
"Ah, to answer your question earlier. Yeah, you’re having a completely normal reaction, Reiner. It’s more than fine and that is a good sign a that means you’re healthy and everything is working properly."
He began massaging Reiner's prostate again. He knows where and when to crook his fingers and that is illegal. Reiner doesn't want to come just with his prostate being played. That's so embarrassing. But, with Zeke inserting his third fingers, "Ahh! Please don't," now he feels like he could come anytime.
Reiner's cock is already leaked with precome, dripping on the table. He wants to touch his obviously hard cock so bad, but it's squeezed between his bulky body and the examination table and he couldn't reach that.
"Yes, you doing good. Please relax so this will get better," Zeke whispering to his ear. Reiner relaxed in his touch, don't want to be hypocritical anymore, and enjoy the pleasure Zeke gave him. What Reiner could do now is shut his eyes tight and moaning like bitch in heat just because he gets his prostate being abused. It felt so, so fucking good, Reiner not gonna lie. His common sense was wasted out the building. His whole body tingled with pleasure. His erect cock rub the examination table with each drag Zeke's fingers so deep inside his arse. His mind was already foggy, full of lust. His thoughts all scattered to dust. All he knew was the pleasure. The pleasure from behind, the pleasure from the friction of his front being dragged into the examination table.
Reiner sounded so pathetic and needy with all of the moans. Whimpering, asking for Zeke's mercy. His knees are quivering hard, his cock standing tall, precome flooding in the head to all over the shaft. His brain couldn't function anymore, every single brain cell is trying in vain to reform something coherent, not just a wanton moan.
All he could hear was the sound of his bitchy moan and his hard breathing and Zeke's praising from behind him.
"Yeah, that’s it, Reiner. That’s right, moan my name like I'm the only one that can bring this blessing for you."
"You like it, don't you? You're feeling so good. I’m going to make you come hard, and you can't do anything about it. You’re going to come by just my fingers only."
Reiner's whole body shook. The tight feeling inside his stomach is getting unbearable. And with Zeke's fingers that pressing hard on the edge and circling around it, Reiner could feel that it's no longer long till he cum.
Zeke is even more excited milking his prostate after hearing Reiner's moan and pleading. "You could come, Reiner, you know that right?" Zeke whisper sexually in his ear. With that, he comes undone, "Z-Zeke! Doctor! I-I wanna cum. Shhh-Ahh! Ah! Cumming!!" Reiner whimper, then he screamed, come hard, littering the table with his thick white semen. His knees finally gave out and he feels completely spend in the middle of the examination room.
"Good job, you're doing so great, Reiner. Now, let's move on to the next examination, shall we?"