olderbf!abbot teaching you medical terms (pt. 2)
cw: nothing crazy, just a little suggestive
You sit on the edge of the bed, Jack beside you, his voice low and careful. He traces the gentle planes of your face with his fingertips, speaking quietly about the little joints and hidden bones beneath your skin. His touch lingers, deliberate, as if memorizing every curve.
“This is your supraorbital ridge,” Jack leans closer, his fingers brushing lightly over your brow.
Then his hand drifts lower, cupping your chin. “And this,” he murmurs, tilting your head slightly as he traces the edge of your jaw, “over here is your mandible, and your zygoma,” His thumb lingers a moment, warm against your skin.
“Open your mouth for me,” he whispers. You obey, and his finger rests gently on the side of your face. “Good, this is your temporomandibular joint, feel that hinge?”
You can’t help but giggle, a soft, nervous sound that makes Jack’s lips twitch. With slow, deliberate precision, he slides two fingers gently into your mouth, pressing lightly on your tongue to examine its movement.
His eyes stay locked on yours, watching every little reaction and small movement, like he’s memorizing you completely.
Jack’s fingers slide a little further along your tongue, gentle but deliberate, following the line he’s been tracing. You feel the warmth of his touch deepen as he moves closer to the back of your mouth. After a moment, a light gag escapes you, soft and involuntary.
“Easy,” he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper, keeping his touch careful as he holds your chin steady. “Here is the median sulcus of the tongue, and back there is the uvula.”
Jack gently withdraws his fingers, letting you close your mouth. You swallow, your cheeks still warm from the closeness.
“Good job baby,” he whispers, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips. “But I’m not done yet.” He pats the bed beside him, guiding you to lay back, his voice soft but insistent. “Lie down, I need to see the rest.”