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The R.I.C.E Method

Summary:

Though Enjin has become involved with the Cleaners full time, he still makes time to visit the Old Lady, and it just so happens that Gob is there when he goes leading to quite the situation.

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Now that Enjin was apart of the Cleaners--a suggestion that he had finally sought out years down the line at the suggestion of a former co-worker--he never failed to make time to see the Old Lady. She'd done so much for him that it was simply not an option to not pay her a visit every once in a while, and usually, she was working with a patient and yet still allowed him to sit in while she worked. It just never changed. Heh. 

Walking towards the massive structure in question, once again Gob's art caught his eye like it usually did when he visited--in fact, Enjin remembered when the work was done. It had been pretty sick at the time, and still was, even now; it had only been a few years since then after all. As far as the spell, however, Gob hadn't let him in on that particular secret.

Passing through the massive door, he closed it behind himself and immediately let out a sigh at the fact that the air inside was a bit cooler than outside. Any drop in the temperature had Enjin thankful, and with the entrance to the clinic a bit of a walk, it would be sort of nice to settle in the cooler air for a bit. Alice's voice echoed through the door which caused Enjin to grin a little bit in remembrance at his own extended time here working not only for Alice, but hanging out with August and Eishia as well who had been much younger at the time.

* - *

At the end of the hall--had it gotten a little longer than the last time he'd been here?--Alice's voice was even louder this close (of course, that was the norm for her), but instead of bursting right in, Enjin raised a curled fist and knocked, loudly. There was no way she wouldn't hear.

"IT'S OPEN!"

Grin splitting his lips, Enjin turned the knob and opened the door with one swift movement only to stop short at the individual sitting on the bed with their torso completely exposed for Alice. Time was slowing down--felt like everything was suddenly moving in slow motion. Alice had paused, was beginning to turn towards him, and Enjin needed to reign in his cool, quickly, before she realized something was up.

The individual in question was wearing a backwards cap and had deep green eyes that were beginning to turn in Enjin's direction, deep red shirt pushed all the way up--and being held by one gloved hand to keep it from moving--to reveal swollen torso bruises that were being wrapped in elastic bandages to help keep that swelling from spreading too much. 

There was so much skin on display right now--too much skin. Enjin's golden gaze zeroed in on Gob's visible chest and slipped down to that slim stomach before he was able to get control of himself, and thankfully, when Alice turned her head towards him, he was focusing on her in turn, watching as those dark purple eyes widened in recognition--which was a feat in itself considering how large her eyes already were.

"THE YOUNG CLEANER MAN RETURNS DO HE?" which was all she said in welcome before returning to Gob who was beginning to grin a bit at the sight of Enjin though there was something of a flush on his cheeks.

Enjin, however, was cool as ice as he closed the door behind himself--he'd stood there for much too long already--and took a seat in Alice's swivel chair, long legs stretched out as his gaze zeroed in on Gob again now that Alice's head was turned. She was completely focused on Gob which was good for Enjin because while he had planned on this being a simple visit with the Old Lady and perhaps a little reminiscing on the past, his thoughts had shifted completely now that Gob was here.

"YOUR SPELLCASTER FRIEND HERE HAD SOME BRUISING BUT HE'LL BE FINE IN A FEW WEEKS," Alice yelled, "BUT NO HEAVY LIFTING OR TWISTING FOR A WHILE. REMEMBER THE LIMITS OF YOUR POWER BOY."

Gob wasn't bothered by her tone, either, seeing as he had been around more than a handful of times after that initial introduction to Alice as his friend.

"What's the charge?" Gob asked once she had finished wrapping the bandages on his torso, and though he did feel better overall, it was odd to have his torso wrapped like it was even though it was comfortable; it just wasn't the norm.

When it came to Gob, however, and maybe it was because Gob was his friend, Enjin noticed that Alice always had a habit of not actually charging him and getting him to do some thing or another instead when he needed her services. Maybe it was partially because Gob's power was protecting her place as well and would continue as long as the Pen continued to be wielded. 

"NO CHARGE THIS TIME BOY," Alice screeched as she moved to stand up straight and cracked her back before continuing on, "BUT YOU'LL STAY HERE WITH THAT YOUNG CLEANER THERE AND WATCH THE CLINIC WHILE I FETCH SOME THINGS FROM DOWN THE HALL."

Enjin's brows rose at this, a bit surprised, but honestly, thinking on it more, Alice leaving was absolutely fucking perfect. However, when she turned to him, he sat up a bit more, locking eyes with her.

Gob didn't look very surprised--in fact, he looked pretty accepting of this duty instead of having to pay for Alice's services--and moved to begin to carefully tug down his shirt much to Enjin's immediate disappointment.

"IF ANYTHING'S OUTTA PLACE, YOU'RE PUTTING IT BACK IN PLACE YOU HEAR?"

"Yes ma'am. Wouldn't dream of touching a thing."

Seemingly pleased with that, Alice headed for the door before stopping short and turning to look at both of them.

"DON'T LET ANYONE IN WHILE I'M NOT HERE--SHIT'S EXPENSIVE."

"No one'll rip you off while I'm here, Old Lady," Enjin replied. "Gob'll back me up, too."

Gob nodded from where he continued to stay seated on the bed, completely in agreement.

Instead of responding to either one of them, Alice turned back to the door and slammed it closed behind herself before proceeding to lock it.

When the trademark slap of her sandals echoed away, Enjin gave her another minute before he stood from his chair and took off his coat as he fixed Gob with a bit of a lopsided grin. 

"She talked my ear off about you, you know," Gob spoke up from where he continued to stay seated, watching as Enjin dropped his coat on the chair before advancing on him. "I think she likes you man."

"Nah, she likes you. She ain't normally that chatty." Or maybe, maybe she was just happy that Enjin had a close friend like Gob in her own loud way.

Enjin snorted as he moseyed on over to the Spellcaster, making a point of briefly resting his hands on Gob's knees--rewarded with the slightest inhalation on Gob's end--and parted his legs a bit which made it much easier for Enjin to then stand between them. His hands moved on then, one of them reaching for the hem of Gob's shirt and began to tug it upwards while the other rested at Gob's right hip, thumb gently rubbing at the thin skin there. It only took a moment to completely remove Gob's shirt though it meant also setting his hat aside before it fell off as the hand at Gob's hip returned to where it had been.

"It's not that bad--"

Golden eyes rested on Gob's torso now that it was completely on display for Enjin's eyes only and for a moment, two, Enjin stared at the bandages before his gaze moved to lock onto the Spellcaster's own. Gob had always been a slim guy--had been a scrawny kid so it made sense--but seeing him bandaged like this made him appear more fragile than he usually did seeing as his clothes were always fairly baggy.

"It's really not that bad?" Enjin asked, keeping his gaze locked on Gob's own. Unlike his own eyes, Gob's were a complete window to his soul--he couldn't hide a thing, and that was just one of the things that attracted Enjin to him.

"Nah, maybe when I make the walk back, but I'm okay Enjin," Gob replied, his left hand coming to rest atop of Enjin's which was still settled at his hip.

"Good," Enjin replied, a toothier grin beginning to take over his features as his only free hand reached out to caress along Gob's visible chest, one finger cheekily brushing along his left nipple before Enjin's thumb came into play when the result of that initial action was Gob's teeth gently sinking into his lower lip.

Interest? Check.

The hand rubbing along Gob's hip fell away and instead, Enjin's arm wrapped around Gob's lower back, nearly pulling him off the edge as Enjin squeezed in closer until their hips slotted against each other.

"Dude, she's gonna come back," Gob spoke up in weak protest, but despite saying this, his arms were reaching up to wrap around Enjin's neck anyway and came together loosely as his face began to flush.

"Your shirt was damn near all the way off," Enjin rattled off as an explanation as his head dipped down into the junction between Gob's neck and shoulder to leave several gentle kisses while tattooed hands roamed along the expanse of the Spellcaster's back. How could he contain himself when Gob had been nearly half naked when he'd walked in?

"Gonna come by later?" Gob asked, one hand playing around with the hair at Enjin's nape. Apparently, he was going to get it cut because it was getting too long and yet, he still hadn't had it done. Maybe the next time they linked up he'd have a different style...

Pausing, Enjin gently nipped at the skin of Gob's neck just under his ear before speaking.

"Gotta speak with the Boss when I get back, but I could give you a lift to Headquarters if you're free after we get outta here."

"It hasn't been that long since we fooled around."

"Hah. Long enough."

Pulling back a bit, the taller blonde leaned in and pressed a kiss to Gob's lips, one that wasn't supposed to linger and yet the kiss wound up deepening anyway once Enjin got a taste; however, goals were shifting again and now that his mouth was occupied, one hand came back around to the front and wormed its way between them, squeezing at the between Gob's legs.

Excitement? Check.

"Think I found something interesting, Mr. Spellcaster."

Bringing his other hand back, both hands worked in tandem to unbutton Gob's shorts before undoing the zipper to reveal a sizable tent in Gob's red briefs.

Gob snorted, loudly, but decided to play along, the flush on his cheeks turning a rosy sort of red.

"What is it, Doctor?"

Reaching within Gob's briefs to grab hold of him, Enjin licked his lips slightly in anticipation before carefully exposing Gob. Fuck. The length, while not completely unwieldy, never ceased to be impressive no matter the number of times Enjin had seen Gob nude up to this point, but there wasn't a ton of time.

Letting go for a brief moment, Enjin knelt down and moved to settle on his knees before moving to take hold of Gob again as golden eyes settled on the Spellcaster as he continued his explanation. His patient had to know what was going on after all.

"A classic case of the Pent-Ups. It's not serious--there's a quick fix."

"What's the quick fix?"

"The R.I.C.E method. The first thing to do is to 'Relax', but you're already doing that, so just take it easy. Next is 'Inhalation'."

"Inhalation?"

Angling Gob's cock towards his face, Enjin's lips parted to allow the flushed head to slip past before gradually allowing the rest to press past his teeth and tongue until Enjin's nose was brushing against soft blonde curls. Above him, Gob had groaned lowly, gloved hand coming to rest in Enjin's hair now, not just at his nape and stayed there even as Enjin's pulled back, cheeks hollowing just some with glee. Fuck, he'd missed this...

Damnit, what a brilliant, but somewhat sucky situation... Alice could be back any minute and though Enjin wanted to drag things out further and really take his time with Gob, he'd have to wring as much fun as he could out of this situation until later tonight when he'd be able to get the Spellcaster in his room.

Working up into a rhythm wasn't so hard, but he really had to fight with himself to not play around much more. Gob was beginning to make enough noise as it was now that he was actively swallowing his cock, but Enjin had to commended him for a pretty good job of keeping his voice just low enough for Enjin to still be able to hear. Any higher or louder and they would be absolutely fucked the moment Alice strolled up to the door.

When Gob's hand fisted his hair firmly, Enjin groaned, one hand reaching down to palm himself as his head continued to bob enthusiastically. This was going to have to do as he was determined to get Gob off more than come himself at the moment, and that would have to be enough until he gave him that ride back to HQ. Wait a minute--oh, fuck, there was an idea there, wasn't there? Storing that in the back of his mind to bring up later, Enjin gave himself another squeeze before that same hand moved to rest on Gob's left calf.

"Enjin," Gob whimpered, hips shifting just slightly, but it didn't do any harm, thankfully. Gob called his name again and then again. "Fuck."

It absolutely went straight to his cock, but on the other hand, that also meant that Gob was pretty close. If Enjin could've grinned around a full mouth, he would have, but instead, he simply redoubled his efforts to get Gob off.

Swallowing hard at the familiar sensation willing up inside him, Gob's eyes opened, gaze settled down on Enjin who was still absolutely devouring his cock and his second hand joined the first as it settled in the other blonde's hair. Back arching just slightly, Gob began to tense up. Okay. Okay, maybe it had been long enough since they'd done this... The moment this realization hit, however, was the moment the Spellcaster finally spilled himself in Enjin's mouth.

Enjin swallowed it all greedily, like he'd done so many times before since the very first time they started messing around, but now it was all for keeps, and there wasn't a soul alive that he looked at the way he looked at Gob when he was around, so when it came to moments like this, they were meant to be savored as much as Enjin could manage 'til the next time as long as the mood was right.

Pulling off carefully, the tip of Enjin's tongue settled on the head of Gob's cock to swipe away the very last drop before backing off entirely to stand and stretch before turning to walk back toward Alice's chair where he'd left his coat. Putting it on, he turned back to watch Gob already beginning to tug his shirt back on, dark shorts righted and crossed the way to gnab the Spellcaster's hat.

"Now, after 'Inhalation', my dear patient, there's 'Come', and 'Exhalation', and that, is the R.I.C.E method."

"...That can't be real dude." The amusement in Gob's tone was unmissable.

Placing Gob's hat back on his head exactly as it had been with a cheeky grin at his comment, Enjin set the doctor role aside to instead lean in again to press a kiss to Gob's pretty mouth which lingered--would have certainly become more involved again if Enjin had had more time--until the doorknob to the clinic started making noises and twisting.

Hurrying to seat himself back on top of the clinic's bed, trying to look as natural as possible as Gob leaned back against the wall, Enjin just managed to seat himself in Alice's chair as the door opened to reveal Alice carrying more than a few items as she pushed the door open even more so with her left foot.

Giving the clinic a once over, she noted that nothing looked out of place and was pleased even though it didn't quite show on her face.

"YOU'RE GOOD TO GO. THERE'S NO TIME TO VISIT TODAY. NOW GET OUT."

* - *

Safely behind the now shut door, Enjin turned to Gob and held out one tattooed hand. At least, while they were in the safety of the clinic main hall where there were no prying eyes, they could hold hands until they got to the exit.

Glancing down at the hand offered to him, Gob looked up at the warm flush on Enjin's face before green eyes crinkled happily. Holding in his laugh, the Spellcaster took Enjin's hand before they started down the hall.

"Got any music requests Gob?"

"Nah - whatever you want."

" ... Too Lily."

" ... Too Lily."

This time, Gob's signature hyuk hyuk hyuk burst out without restraint, much to Enjin's pleasure and embarrassment.

Unbeknownst to either of them, when they were about half way down the hall, large purple eyes curved happily at the display of such young love before the door closed shut without a sound.