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The Dentist's Touch - part 2
You open the door to find Vaughn standing on your doorstep, looking handsome and professional in his dentist’s coat. Your heart races as you invite him inside, surprised but pleased to see him outside of the clinic.
‘Thank you for inviting me over,’ Vaughn says, stepping into your cozy apartment. His eyes dart around the space, taking in the large carpeted living room and the open-plan kitchen. ‘I appreciate it.’
You lead him to the couch, where he sets down his dental bag. ‘So, what’s going on?’ you ask, curious about the reason for his visit.
Vaughn takes a deep breath before responding. ‘I was concerned about your oral health after our last appointment,’ he explains. ‘I wanted to check up on you and make sure everything is okay.’
You nod, feeling grateful for his concern. ‘That’s really kind of you,’ you say. ‘I appreciate it.’
Vaughn smiles warmly. ‘It’s my pleasure. Now, let’s have a look at those teeth.’
You hesitate for a moment before opening your mouth, allowing Vaughn to examine your teeth and gums. He’s gentle and thorough, just as he was during your previous appointments. As he works, you can’t help but notice the tension building between you.
‘So, how are things?’ Vaughn asks, breaking the silence. ‘Any improvements since our last appointment?’
You shrug, feeling a bit embarrassed. ‘Not really,’ you admit. ‘I’ve been busy with work and… other stuff.’
Vaughn frowns. ‘That’s not good,’ he says sternly. ‘You need to take better care of your teeth, YN. Regular brushing and flossing are crucial for maintaining good oral health.’
His words sting a bit, but you know he’s right. ‘I know,’ you say, hanging your head in shame. ‘I’ll do better, I promise.’
Vaughn nods, his expression softening. ‘Good. I’m glad to hear it.’ He pauses for a moment before adding, ‘You know, I could help you with that if you’d like.’
Your eyes widen in surprise. ‘Really?’ you ask. ‘How so?’
Vaughn leans closer, his voice low and seductive. ‘I could give you a more… hands-on demonstration of proper oral care techniques,’ he suggests.
You feel your cheeks flush at the implication. ‘That sounds… interesting,’ you say, your voice barely above a whisper.
Vaughn smiles, his eyes sparkling with mischief. ‘I thought it might.’ He reaches into his dental bag and pulls out a toothbrush and a tube of toothpaste. ‘Shall we get started?’
You nod, your heart racing as Vaughn guides you through the proper brushing and flossing techniques. His touch is gentle but firm, sending shivers down your spine as he demonstrates each step. As you continue, the sexual tension between you grows even stronger.
Finally, Vaughn steps back and examines your work. ‘Much better,’ he says approvingly. ‘You’re really getting the hang of it.’
You smile, feeling a sense of accomplishment. ‘Thanks to you,’ you say, looking up at him through lowered lashes.
Vaughn returns your gaze, his eyes filled with desire. ‘I’m glad I could help,’ he says softly. ‘But there’s one more thing we need to discuss.’
You raise an eyebrow in curiosity. ‘What’s that?’ you ask.
Vaughn takes a deep breath before speaking. ‘I have a medical fetish,’ he admits, his voice barely above a whisper. ‘And being around you… it’s making it very difficult for me to control my urges.’
Your eyes widen in surprise, but you find yourself intrigued by this revelation. ‘What do you want to do about it?’ you ask, your voice low and sultry.
Vaughn hesitates for a moment before answering. ‘I want to explore our feelings further,’ he says finally. ‘But not within the context of the dental clinic.’
You nod, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation at the thought of entering into a relationship with Vaughn. ‘I think that’s a good idea,’ you say.
Vaughn smiles, relief evident on his face. ‘Thank you for understanding,’ he says. ‘Now, let’s see if we can put these new oral care skills to good use.’
Without another word, Vaughn leans in and captures your lips with his own, kissing you passionately. The sensation of his mouth on yours is electrifying, and you find yourself responding eagerly, your arms wrapping around his neck as you deepen the kiss.
As the sexual tension reaches a fever pitch, Vaughn slides his hands up your thighs, raising your dress to reveal that you have no underwear on. You gasp, pulling away slightly, only for Vaughn to pull you closer, his fingers tracing the bare skin under your dress.
‘I can’t believe how turned on I am by this,’ he whispers in your ear, his breath hot against your skin. ‘You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to touch you like this.’
You moan softly, arching your back as Vaughn’s fingers explore your most intimate areas. The sensation is overwhelming, and you can feel yourself on the verge of losing control.
Just as you’re about to reach the point of no return, Vaughn pulls away, leaving you breathless and aching for more. ‘I think we should slow down,’ he says softly, his eyes filled with desire. ‘We don’t want to rush things.’
You nod, your heart pounding in your chest as you try to regain your composure. ‘You’re right,’ you say, your voice barely above a whisper. ‘We should take things slow.’
Vaughn smiles, his eyes still filled with desire. ‘Good,’ he says. ‘Because I want to savor every moment we spend together.’
With that, Vaughn leans in and captures your lips with his own once more, kissing you with a passion that leaves no doubt about the depth of his feelings for you. As you lose yourself in the sensation of his mouth on yours, you can’t help but wonder where this newfound connection will lead.
But for now, you’re content to simply enjoy the moment, basking in the glow of your newfound intimacy with Vaughn.
You’re still standing in front of Vaughn, and he’s looking at you with an intensity that makes your knees weak. His hands slide up your thighs, slowly raising your dress as he goes. You shiver with anticipation as the cool air hits your exposed skin. When he reaches the top of your thighs, he pauses, his fingers brushing against the lace of your panties.
‘No underwear?’ he asks, a hint of amusement in his voice.
You blush and nod, feeling both vulnerable and excited. Vaughn smiles and pulls your dress up over your hips, letting it pool at your feet. You step out of it, leaving you standing before him in just your lace bra and panties.
Vaughn reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small, round mirror on a handle – the kind dentists use to inspect their patients’ teeth. He holds it up to your mouth, examining your teeth and gums with a professional air. Despite the clinical nature of the act, you can’t help but feel turned on as his eyes study your reflection in the mirror.
‘Your teeth are beautiful,’ he murmurs. ‘Perfectly straight and white.’ He moves the mirror down to your breasts, circling it around your nipples, which have hardened in anticipation. ‘And these…’ he trails off, his voice husky with desire.
You bite your lower lip, trying to maintain some semblance of control as Vaughn continues his inspection. He moves the mirror down your stomach, pausing at your belly button before tracing a line along the edge of your panties. You gasp, feeling a jolt of electricity shoot through you at his touch.
‘God, this feels so vulnerable but exciting,’ you think to yourself.
Vaughn looks up from the mirror and meets your gaze. ‘Do you trust me?’ he asks softly.
You nod, your heart pounding in your chest. Vaughn sets the mirror aside and takes a step closer to you. His hands skim over your hips, pulling you towards him until your bodies are pressed together. You can feel the heat radiating from his skin, and the hardness of his cock pressing against your stomach.
You reach up and begin unbuttoning Vaughn’s shirt, revealing his taut, muscular chest as each button slips free. He watches you with hooded eyes, his breath coming faster as you expose more and more of his skin. When his shirt is open, you run your fingers through the dark hair on his chest, feeling the firmness beneath.
Vaughn groans softly, his hands moving to the clasp of your bra. With a deft flick of his thumbs, he releases it, and your bra falls away, leaving your breasts bare and exposed. He cups them in his hands, his fingers caressing your nipples as they harden under his touch.
‘You’re so beautiful,’ he whispers, his lips brushing against yours. ‘I can’t help but want to explore every inch of you.’
You feel a shiver run down your spine at his words. Vaughn steps back and begins unbuckling his belt, slowly lowering his pants to reveal his boxer briefs, tented with his erection. You can’t help but stare – it’s the first time you’ve seen a man so aroused, and the sight of him makes your own desire flare even brighter.
Vaughn kicks off his pants and moves towards the bed, lying down on his back with his arms stretched out above his head. You follow him, crawling onto the bed and straddling his hips. As you sit up, your breasts sway gently, and Vaughn’s eyes are transfixed by their movement.
You reach for a bottle of massage oil on the nightstand and pour some into your palm. The scent of lavender fills the air as you begin to rub the oil onto his chest, using long, slow strokes to relax and arouse him. Vaughn’s eyes drift closed, and he lets out a contented sigh as your hands move across his skin.
‘This feels so good,’ he murmurs. ‘I never want it to end.’
You smile to yourself, enjoying the power you have over him in this moment. As you continue to massage his chest and stomach, you can feel his cock twitching beneath you, eager for your touch. You lean down and trace a line from his navel to the base of his shaft with your tongue, savoring the salty taste of his skin.
Vaughn’s eyes fly open, and he looks at you with a mix of desire and surprise. ‘I didn’t expect that,’ he says hoarsely.
You grin mischievously. ‘There’s a lot about me that might surprise you,’ you reply, before taking him into your mouth.