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Corrupt Scientist! Reader x Dr. Gideon - Reader is okay with pushing boundaries as far as possible in the name of science. When Dr. Gideon asks them to conduct some experiments on him to better analyze the new changes in his body, his gaze becomes increasingly electric once Reader holds the scalpel.
(I feel like Gideon would be into blood/knife play whether he's the receiver or the perpetrator) please ignore this though if it makes you uncomfortable c:
SO. I really liked this idea but omg I could not portray it properly and gave up, feel bad scrapping the whole thing so here is the unfinished version Deepest apologies...
Doctors Helper
Pairing: Victor Gideon x Corrupt Scientist (NSFW MDNI)
Words: 1,392
TW: Medical tools, pain play, sharp objects, knife play, harm done to partner, monster fucker? blood.
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You had been working for the doctor for some time now, dwindling around six years give or take and over that time span you've become one of his most trustable and reliable assistance. All the overtime finishing organizing files he dropped to you last second. All the late-night patients you had to ease while they screamed through the night keeping you there till morning… It was exhausting to say the least, but it sure did pay well. Your coworkers seemed to have their heads on their shoulders unlike most jobs, it was all very professional.
The doctor gave you a fruitful promotion the past year, not just assistance with patient care and mild 'office' work, no something you enjoyed. You worked alongside him now, and with the process of his mutation it was your job to observe and take notes. Almost as if he were the patient and you were the doctor, how funny.
He called you down early in the morning to the lab, everything already nicely set and ready. You entered the room to see him sitting one leg crossed over the other looking down at the desk reading some papers, papers you did not yet know. Glancing up, a small smile cracked in the corners of his lips, "Ah, right on time, perusal." He stood up slowly closing the papers in their folder and walked over handing them to you. "Read these before we proceed, they cover most of the significant changes so far."
He was so incredibly tall now, the virus had altered his physical form by so much, what used to be a sit foot three man was now a full seven foot. "Yes, thank you doctor." You grasped the pages from him flicking over them. It was all as assumed to be, a few tests missing of course as observation was not complete.
"Today you'll be testing the ability of my regeneration." He uncovered a wide try filled with an array of sharp tools. "Start small and see how the mutation reacts, then continue on as you wish." He pulled the wheeled stand over to the lab bed and sat down, hands sat comfortably in his lap.
You looked up from the papers and closed the folder with a quirked eyebrow, "Cut you?" Closing it you set it on an empty table and grabbed some surgical gloves slapping them on.
Without speaking he nodded his head ready to go through with the test.
You nodded back at him looking at the surgical tools grabbing the scalpel turning your attention to him. "Would you remove your jacket?"
"Yes. Apologies." Carefully he shrugged his coat off his shoulders folding it once and placed it beside him. Goodness… Just now you realized you've never seen him not in some big coat, whether it be his lab coat or his snake skinned coat. You must have been making a face or staring for too long, "Ahem."
Your eyes were ripped from shameless staring when you heard the sound and your lips slightly twitched in an embarrassed quick frown, "Sorry, I um. Never truly realized how big you've gotten. Must have gotten used to it." Scalpel in hand you took his arm gently pressing the knife against his skin, just enough pressure to make a light scratch then looked up to see any reaction from him… There was none. You did a few more progressively getting deeper till eventually on the fourth one he made a small hiss, his arm tensing. Pulling the scalpel away you looked up, this time his lips were pressed together and his nose curled. "You got a good way; a normal person would have stopped at the second incision." You gave a slight chuckle, swallowing it when he made no comment. "Apologies…" As you went to go back to work, he huffed and grabbed your wrist slightly making you flinch.
"That will be all today, thank you for your assistance." His demeanor seemed to switch all of a sudden, the air becoming, awkward?
It slightly worried you, he seemed to have healed fine from it, and decently quick even if it were just progressively deepened cuts. Looking down at the cuts that's when you noticed, your eyes focused on what was the problem. There was an obvious lump in his pants, more than usual that is… Quickly you felt your cheeks flush and looked up at him, practically feeling his eyes through his headpiece. "Hmm." Wiggling your hand free from his didn't take much effort at all, it was mostly just a secure hold he had, you took the papers beside you on the table and jotted down some quick notes before picking the scalpel up one more, this time dragging it from the underside of his wrist and up to his bicep, applying pressure again This time deeper than the last one making him groan deeply. "Do you want to keep going," you bumped his leg with yours spreading his apart so you could stand in-between his, "Or should we end this examination?"
"No.." He swallowed harshly, enough to make an audible noise and to see the bob of it in his throat. "Proceed."
Humming in satisfaction you scraped the blade gently across his torso downward, smiling when his body naturally shuddered. Your hand came down to his knee rubbing it in circles a few times before bringing it up his thigh. The bulge in his pants was quiet intimidating you had to be honest to yourself with that, was it enough to stop you…
No.
You slowly lowered yourself onto your knees setting the scalpel to the side toying with his belt, taking the snake design in fully, it was quiet pretty. The way it glistened and the wonderful texture of it on your fingers. "Tell me doctor, when was the last time you allowed yourself some personal time?"
He slightly furrowed his brows, almost as if he were offended or annoyed by the question, "I've been working, working very hard." His voice was slightly caught in his throat, a faint airiness to is, almost like a whisper.
You didn't want to break the mood damn it. "Yes, yes you have been." Your fingers danced over his clothed bulge, a sad attempt to distract him from the unknowingly stupid question.
It worked at least, Gideon tensed in his seat thighs clenching, "Must you tease?" It was almost pitiful, his tone, like a whimpering dog. Hands brushing over yours he bucked his hips up into your hand, mouth falling open as he did it ever so slightly.
A smile crept along your face as you glanced up at him.
Pitiful.
"So sorry doctor," the tone was so fake, you made sure of it, even if he was complaining you couldn't help but do a little more, physical or verbal. With one hand you slowly undid his belt humming in satisfaction while you did so, then his fly and a small wiggle of his trousers, that's when the soft fear hit you in your stomach. No, you were seeing things, you had to be, there's no way…. You were seeing exactly what you thought. Slowly you tugged at his undergarment's, revealing two separate shafts. "O-oh."
"Is there a problem?" His eyes were so heavily glazed over, God knows the last time this man had gotten another's attention.
"No, just." You looked up at him readjusting on your knees. "Wasn't expecting, two…"
He huffed a laugh through his nose reaching his hand out, stroking you face keeping his hand on your cheek before pulling away. You licked your lips looking back down and slowly allowed your head to sink down onto one, it wasn't easy to say the least, but you could tell it wouldn't take terribly long for him to finish. Once lubricating the one with your spit you did the same to the other, wrapping your hand around the one you had just worked with. Humming quietly, you went as far as you could getting almost down but not quiet fully, coming up with a pop of your lips you planted kisses on each's tip smiling when he grabbed at the useless paper laid out on the medical bed with a groan. "You're doing so good Gideon."
His lips tightly pressed together his eyes fluttering closed a sigh pushing through his nose, "Please, oh please."
Victor gideon x scientist reader. You observe and "test" his abilities.. (nsfw)
Soon to come:
Victor Gideon x child reader. Mama can't find a babysitter.. so Gideon is a last resort 😭 (sfw ofc)
My little ideas:
Gideon x wesker ???? I like them both so I might smash them together like barbies (sfw or nsfw idk)
Gideon x lucy (oc) whole little story i have in my head where he makes a lab baby cause I hc hes infertile due to the mutation.. (sfw but has lewdness)
Gideon x patient reader. You got bit by one of the zombies and ironically there just happens to be a hospital 😬 (sfw)
Gideon x assistant. Bent over the desk.. no plot. (Nsfw)
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