The Doctor is OUT

Good day, folks. I'm Christopher Strand, but most of you really just know me as Doctor Chris. No, I'm not a medical doctor, but I am the very credible sex therapist of Houghton Manor. If you've got some issues or concerns relating to sex, don't hesitate to let me know. I'd love to give you a quick check up. Currently AWAY for personal reasons. I will be back first thing next week. For urgent medical conditions, you can get in touch with temp physician.

[frenchkotee]

[itsdoctorchris]

Is it just me or is everyone else freezing?

[brettmadison-blog]

[Brett hastily reached for the doctor’s neck and pulled him into the kiss, nipping at his lips as they moved with one another. He reached one hand to the man’s back and pushed him in further, pressing both their bodies together. Brett groaned deeply into the other’s mouth, slowly loosing his breathe again. He pulled off, and sighed, sliding his body down against Chris’ until his head propped itself on the man’s shoulders, contently at ease] Satisfied, Doc? [He smirked and kissed his shoulder, rubbing his cheek against it] Warmed up, hm? Wouldn’t want that energy to go to waste, now would we?

[itsdoctorchris]

[Chris rubs the man's hair back with one hand, gently tracing along his spine while his lips press against the man's head, landing a quick kiss on the top of his head. He breathed, wiping the corners of his lips with his finger, his chest still pressed against the Boy's own.] Oh, wouldn't we? I was actually content to just heading back to my room to lie down for a bit, but if you had other plans, by all means, let's hear your suggestions.

[itsdoctorchris]

It's a lovely day.

[elizalockwood-deactivated201504]

I like it here, pays good, and I don’t see where I can go wrong. So why not? Gets me out of my real dads way, and I can spend more time with family.

[itsdoctorchris]

I suppose that makes sense. Well, if you're set on it, I won't stop you. But do remember that sometimes, the manor isn't always all that glamorous. Just keep that in mind.

[itsdoctorchris]

Interesting.

Looks like he left.

[upgradeiconsold-blog]

[brettmadison-blog]

itsdoctorchris replied to your post: I think Houghton is in need of a wide-spread party.

//i’m still on. just been on and off coz of work. i think others are still doing holiday adjustments

//Hmm, maybe :P I know I jut finished with mine ^^ Just in time for SCHOOL! DK

[itsdoctorchris]

//ew school. loljk <3

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[itsdoctorchris]

It's a lovely day.

[reed-castle]

Imagination makes things worse. Shocking you don’t want the best of me. 

I see. And is it just that? 

[itsdoctorchris]

Oh, is that what you got from that? I do want the best of you. But I want there to be a little bit of craving on your end, too. Makes it more interesting, doesn't it?

Of course. What else would it be?

[thedifferencebetweenyouni-blog]

[itsdoctorchris]

Art Appreciation | Kyle+Chris

[kylegillette-deactivated2013010]

“As a matter of fact, this started off with me having an undying curiosity of you in general, but I was hoping to at least catch you off guard and make you nervous from my sudden requests. But hey, you win some you lose some.” Kyle shrugged, barely taking his eyes off the pages. It was amusing to say the least, to see the youthful faces and enthusiastic smiles of Chris’ friends. (He just assumed that Chris befriended everyone because the guy was attractive and easy to talk to.) It was an even weirder thought to imagine that some of these guys may or may not have been more than just friends with Chris. For all he knew, the guy could’ve lost his first to one of these youthful toothy grinning jocks. 

Kyle rolled his eyes. “Of course you took football. And of course you’d be a co-captain in a sport. Let me guess, did you do it with a jock before too?” He raised a brow, before his gaze fell to the picture and Kyle gaped. “Oh my god, you’re adorable.” He laughed, bringing the book closer to his face as his attempt to hide his giggles failed.

[itsdoctorchris]

"An undying curiosity of me?" he echoed, craning his head to the side, as though it was an unbelievable thought. He kept himself planted firmly next to the other man, feeling the slight brush of their arms against one another. "Your requests don't make me nervous at all, as you already know. Maybe you should try a different tactic next time." He honestly didn't see the desire of the other man, though. Whoever Chris was then was far from the man he was now, and getting to know the little boy in the pictures weren't something that would change his personality now.

He scoffed as the other man teased him. "I only did football because my father was in the team before and I felt compelled to be the same. Swimming was something I more inherently enjoyed." Chris paused for a moment, grinning sheepishly as he stared at the other man. "As for doing it with a jock, well, I think you know the answer to that. I guess spending all that time in speedos with other people wasn't the brightest idea if one wanted to stay celibate, you know? To this day, pools and locker rooms are still a huge kink of mine." He rolled his eyes, shaking his head as Kyle found a picture of him, nudging him on the sides. "What did you do in high school? Art club? Math wiz? Class president? Hate sex with jocks?" The therapist let out a teasing laugh.

[kylegillette-deactivated2013010]

Unromantic | Kyle & Chris

[kylegillette-deactivated2013010]

The fact that his brain kept telling him that what he just experienced was the best sex he’d ever had, made him tense up a little. Of course, he pushed the thought away quickly once the two started to relax, fists unfolding, and muscles loosening around each other. He sat up, staring down at Chris with an amused expression. “I haven’t really thought about it yet. But since I don’t have a lot of time, I’ll uh- I’ll go with what I’m feeling.” Kyle was a touchy person at heart. He wasn’t particularly forward about it, and he almost never groped someone without kissing first- but he liked brushing his fingers over someone else. Maybe it was his romantic side that constantly urged him to reach out, or maybe he was exactly what Chris called him- a tease. 

He skimmed the pads of his long fingers over the man’s chest, dipping down to Chris’ belly button. Kyle leaned forward to press gentle nips along the other’s neck, tongue following the path happily. He wasn’t sure how this was supposed to be him getting back at the doctor, but he had started it, and he wasn’t planning to end it just yet. Kyle bit down a tad harder on Chris’ collarbone, hands roaming over the man’s hips, and chest, and legs, and practically every patch of skin he could find except for the sensitive places that begged to be touched.

[itsdoctorchris]

It felt like it had already been a half hour since he came, but he was somehow still feeling the aftershocks of his climax. The subtle course of electricity through his nerves just made him shiver, though in a good way. His bounds were still in tact, and the belts that wrapped securely around his wrist were growing painful. Though, again, in a good way. He watched innocently with his beady eyes, keeping the form of the curator in full view. Chris didn't say anything. He just let the other man do what it was he wanted as the therapist did his best to steady his breathing. It was a thought that seemed easier said than done, especially as he felt the man's familiar touch against him once more.

Chris cocked his neck, allowing the other man space to roam on his neck despite the hiss of disapproval that he let out. It felt good, the man's warm mouth around his collar bone, but it made him crave more again. The therapist wasn't ready to admit to such weaknesses just yet. "You're really evil, you know," he muttered in a half moan-half grin, lifting his legs up and sliding them up the other man's own legs, grazing their skin against one another. He could feel every touch of the man, and it sent his body shaking, asking for more. Kyle would never admit it, but he was a natural tease, that was for sure.

"So this is your plan, eh?" he cried out almost breathlessly, feeling those fingers slide up his thighs, ever so closely but not quite. "Take me like a buffet and just keep me asking for more?" Another groan. It was working, though. That much, he had to admit, even to himself.

[itsdoctorchris]

Don't say the T word | Chris + Gabe

[gabecabrera]

He’d been to doctors before. Loads of times. Over the years, Gabe had developed a system for dealing with the medical professionals his parents had shipped him off to. Not that there was really anything deeply disturbed about him—rather, the opposite, they just wanted to keep a lid on anything from coming up. In his experience, the only thing they’d really uncovered were the panic attacks, the nervousness, which were a direct result of stress. Despite being prescribed pills, refilling the prescription as needed, he’d rarely ever had to take one. Then, less than a month into his stay, he’d taken twice the recommended dosage, was on edge, angry, afraid, everything he’d managed to prevent over the course of his growth.

“I’m just lonely,” he admitted, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. Gabe pulled his feet out from beneath him, drawing his legs up, his knees pressing against his chest. He drooped his head down, chin resting on his knees, and finally looked directly at Chris. Not in his eyes, but at his general frame, just to acknowledge the man he was speaking to. “I—I’ve been missing home a bit more the past couple days, but, not usually. I just feel like I’ve got nobody anymore. I don’t even… I don’t mind doing this. I just do it, day in and day out, and the only person I feel comfortable talking to is…” He paused for a moment. “Busy. And being alone makes me anxious. And when I get anxious, I panic. And I’ve been panicking a lot lately.”

[itsdoctorchris]

For a moment, Chris was silent. He just watched the other man shifting uncomfortably there, mind possibly racing with the thoughts that struggled in his head. It was something he saw in most Boys that came to him with legitimate concerns, and he could tell that the admittance of being lonely must have been hard for him. It was an odd confession, being lonely. Especially being surrounded by Boys and members that were all about physical contact, it's hard to feel lonely. At least, for Chris it was. For others who were looking for intimacy or something much deeper, he figured it was a likely feeling, loneliness.

"Do your parents know you work here?" he asked curiously. Not many people are up front about their work to their family, for obvious reasons, and perhaps that was adding to how much he missed his family. "Did you ever think of visiting them? I'm sure a few days would be tolerable. Easier too since you're unclaimed. Alaric wouldn't be too harsh when it came down to meeting family, I believe." He knew that the head of administration wasn't a completely harsh man and that he would understand the plight of the young man. "You know you can't really control other people's schedules. And I understand how someone being busy might be a bit hard for you to cope with, but knowing that they're still there should help reassure you. Maybe you could talk to this mystery person, schedule out days where you can both set aside your busyness to speak to one another?" It was one of the many options that he could take.

"And to be honest, I find it a bit hard to believe you'd have trouble finding company. I can tell that a lot of other people find you interesting, to say the least. I know a bunch of Boys and members have taken an interest. Are you not comfortable being around them and having them kill time with you?" He paused for a moment, raising his eyebrows at the younger man. "Is the panic only because of the anxiety and loneliness or is it something else?"

[itsdoctorchris]

It's a lovely day.

[elizalockwood-deactivated201504]

I, uhm. Yeah. I was just going to study from home. I still do, anyway.

[itsdoctorchris]

You're that decided on spending your time here, are you? Don't get me wrong. You're a welcome addition to the manor, but are you absolutely sure you want to be here?

[lachlannumber01-blog]

Reassurance || @Chris

[lachlannumber01-blog]

-Lachlan takes the embrace and gives one back just as warm and tight- Thank you, Chris. You’ve really helped me. -The man nods and a tender smiles forms on his lips. He pats on Chris’s shoulder and turns around- I need to get going. I need to call my assistant and let him know that I need the tickets for tomorrow. I need to get there. I still need a new phone after everything that happened. -The man keeps walking into the door and opens it. Before sliding out, he turns to the therapist- Chris, I’m not known for this, but I thank you deeply for your help. I still have one chance and I’m getting it. If there’s anything I can do for you, name it and I’ll get it.

[itsdoctorchris]

I'm glad I did. It's my job, right? [grins sincerely at the other man and nods, understanding the need for the other man to do what it is that he needs to. He, after all, didn't want Lachlan to waste any more time here than he had to. He needed to talk to Jake, and Chris would simply send him on his way] I appreciate the thought, and I'll keep that in mind. [He flashed him another grin, having no legitimate intention of pulling the debt of gratitude card on Lachlan]

[itsdoctorchris]

It's a lovely day.

[reed-castle]

I’ll try not to. 2am though? Now I’m curious. 

I’m not dismissing the thought, but to be fair Brett fulfils all my need and no other Boy has given me a reason to think about purchasing them. Why do you ask?

[itsdoctorchris]

I'll let your curiosity get the best of you. Besides, I'm sure it's nothing a little imagination won't fix.

That makes sense. Oh, you know. Just naturally curious about the Boys and the members and the purchases. I like to think it's a natural enough impulse for me to ask about it.

[itsdoctorchris]

It's a lovely day.

[elizalockwood-deactivated201504]

He knows I want to work here… So why not?

[itsdoctorchris]

But you're still in highschool, and even if you do want to work here, getting an education is still important.

[sleepy-piastri]