hi kitties! This is the nsfw fic you asked for on Jingle and Doctor sorry it took so long I was really busyš enjoy!
Jingle sat in their tent bored as always, their next performance is in about thirty-five minuets and they canāt find anything to do to wait. Then they remember: Doctor is almost never busyā¦eh why not? Letās go pay our sweet Doc a visit.
Doctor hears Jingle enter his tent and he sighs. āJingle, what do you want?ā Jingle just chuckles. Of course, they never talk unless itās during their performance, what else was Doctor expecting. However he did not expect Jingle to come over and sit on his lap. Right in front of his work. āJingleā¦I do not have time for this todayā¦ā
Jingle chuckles. Doctorās so cute when heās flustered. They can even see his blush from under that useless mask. Jingle removes Doctorās mask gently but quickly to show his real face. That gorgeous red skin and those beautiful cyan eyes, such a giftā¦ Jingle chuckles again before leaning in, setting Doctorās mask down on his desk behind them.Ā
āJingleā¦what do you think youāre-ā Doctor gets cut off when Jingle takes off their mask slightly and kisses him. Doctor lets out a small surprised sound, somewhere in between a gasp and a grunt. Heās never really kissed anyone before and that last time was just a little experiment. Doctorās hands hover uselessly at his sides, not knowing where to place them. Caught in between pushing Jingle away and pulling them closer.Ā
Jingle grins as they see Doctorās indecisiveness and takes his hands, placing them on their waist shamelessly. Jingleās grin sharpening as they feel Doctorās huge hands settle there. Perfect. Just where they should be. Jingleās hands move up to clutch Doctorās cloak, pulling him into another demanding kiss that makes Doctor whimper. Jingle pauses when they hear the weak sound escape Doctorās mouth. They didnāt know he could make that sound. So weak and open andā¦so..soā¦Inviting.
When Doctor feelās Jingle pause he grips Jingleās waist a little tighter. āwhatās wrong? Whyā¦why did you stopā¦?ā Doctor canāt help but feel a blush creep up his neck at the question again. The sound he made alone was already soā¦uncharacteristic of him. Let alone asking why Jingle-the mute performer that always toys with him-isnāt continuing to interact with him soā¦unprofessionally and inappropriately. Does he want this? Orā¦does he NEED it? He canāt tell which but itās one or the other, probably both, but heāll never admit it.
Jingle tilts their head and chuckles before slipping off Doctorās lap and kneeling in front of him making Doctor gasp. Yep. Heās definitely a virgin. Why else would he be reacting so surprised? Thatās okay though. The more innocent the better.
Doctorās eyes widen as they look down at Jingle. Pressing his knees together nervously despite how hard heās getting. What are they doing? Areā¦they doing what he thinks theyāre doing? No. No way they would justā¦DO thatā¦right? Doctorās heart beats at a million miles per hour under his clothes. The sound making him even more embarrassed.
Jingle hears Doctorās heartbeat and their grin turns sharper. Slipping their hands between Doctorās knees and parting his legs casually. Placing themself in between the bigger maleās legs. Jingle canāt help but chuckle ācome on Doctor~ I can make you feel REALLY good~ā. Jingle says teasingly. Watching Doctorās face amusedly. āAll you have to do is let me~ā Jingle finishes playfully. Leaning in so they can run their long tongue over Doctorās crotch. Watching with a sharp grin at how quickly his erection hardens.Ā
Doctorās face turns an even darker shade of red as Jingle licks his hardening erection through his clothes. Getting even more embarrassed by how badly he could suppress his bodily reaction to it. Gods above whatever Jingle is doing to him he doesnāt want them to stop. If they leave him like this heāll break their face neck time they try something like this. Doctorās eyes get dark at the thought. Turning a glowing crimson that makes Jingle chuckle.
The crimson from Doctorās eyes sends a shiver down Jingleās spine. What is he thinking about? Who knows? But itāll be delicious to find out. Jingle tilts their head questioningly āwhat?~ whatās going on in the dangerous head of yours?~ā Jingle asks teasingly. Their golden eye shinning in delight as Doctorās big hands move. One finding the delicate strands of Jingleās hair and pulling it and the other to unzip his fly, releasing his massive dick into the chilly tent air. Jingle licks their lips as they see Doctorās cock, they lean forward until theyāre breathing on the head. Jingle slips their tongue out of their mouth and licks the head of Doctorās erection teasingly and getting a harsh pull on their hair in response, making them blush harder.
Doctor pulls on Jingleās hair harshly as they tease him, watching their blush become deeper as he pulls on the strands. Masochism. Not a hard thing to recognize but definitely a dangerous one. Doctor pulls Jingleās face closer to his cock. His eyes still glowing a deep crimson now fueled by the realization of Jingleās little quirk. āSuck. You slut.ā The words fall from Doctorās mouth before he can stop them. Something about this acrobat makes his blood boil but also arouses him at the same timeā¦strangeā¦
Jingle chuckles at Doctorās command. Happily leaning forward to take Doctor in their mouth. Doctor being unnaturally big isnāt a huge problem (pun intended) for Jingle anyways. Jingle stretches their jaw bone to be able to take the larger monsterās cock easily. Making sure not to scratch him with their sharp teeth as they take in the whole length of Doctorās cock, eliciting a sharp gasp from the larger monster. Jingle chuckles at Doctorās gasp before running their tongue around the length in their mouth as Doctorās claws tighten in their hair.
Doctorās heart has never beat faster against his chest until now. What is WRONG with him? Heās never felt like this before. Heās probably in rut, yeahā¦thatās whyā¦. Doctorās thoughts get interrupted with a fresh wave of sensation as Jingle actually start sucking on him. Pulling sharp gasps and moans from the monster as the hand he has in Jingleās hair tightens dangerously. The other hand claws deep in his chair as he fights for stabilization from the stimulation. After a few seconds Doctor lets a rough, almost desperate, moan fall from his lips. He couldnāt hold it in any longer even if he tried.
At Doctorās moan, Jingle almost looses it. They didnāt know he could make that sound. But such a lovely sound it is now that they hear it. Jingle becomes determined to make Doctor moan like that again for them. And they always get what they want. But theyāll have to do a little more to get it from him again. They know that. So Jingle starts doubling their efforts. Sucking harder and their tongue doing unimaginably wonderful things for the larger monster. After a few moments the same sound falls from Doctorās lips that he had made a few moments ago. Jingleās body tingles with adrenaline at the sound. Heās close. So so so close.
Doctor looks unrecognizable to himself. He hasnāt ever breathed so raggedly or made thoseā¦sounds, until now. There is something seriously wrong with him. Maybe heās wanted this for a while butā¦thatās not the point! He shouldnāt be looking soā¦lewd and broken by this smaller monster. Itās not supposed to be this way. ButĀ godĀ he doesnāt want them to stop. He wants Jingle to do this again tomorrow. And then the day after that, and so on. He doesnāt care if itās unprofessional anymore. HeĀ wantsĀ them. And he wanted them to beĀ his. No matter what happens. Doctorās body tenses up. Heās close now. He needs to come. But he should warn Jingle. Itās only right.
As Doctor loosens his hold in Jingleās hair they know heās finally close. Even when he opens his mouth āJ-Jingleā¦Iāmā¦c-closeā¦pleaseā¦please donāt stopā¦ā. And who could deny such a sweet plea? Certainly not Jingle. Jingle works even harder to make Doctor release. Ready to swallow down the waterfall of cum the larger monster is inevitably going to let go of. Once Jingle feels Doctorās body coil up they know heās almost there. Once Doctor lets go a low but desperate moan falls from his lips once more making Jingle shiver and swallow the larger monsterās cum greedily.Ā
Doctor is completely spent. He collapses over Jingle as they hold him up gently before pulling back and finally looking up to face Doctor fully as his own body refuses to cooperate. Once heās sitting up and relaxed again Jingle starts whispering sweet words of praise and love into his ear. āYou did so well~, my good boy~, you came so beautifully for me~, Iām so proud of you~.ā Jingle whispers into Doctorās ear. Their voice soothing and smooth as they set him back together. His body slowly regaining strength as Jingle holds and pets him gently. Letting him process the wave of emotion that is washing over him. Why? Only whatever god is up there knows. But Doctor doesnāt care. He just likes the feeling of being taken care of for once. It is quite nice.Ā
Jingle after a time finally realizes the time and sees that their show is in less than a minuet. They have to get there andĀ fast.Ā As they turn to leave with a soft apology large hands come up from behind them and clutch them harshly to Doctorās chest. What is heĀ doing?!Ā They are going to get into a world of trouble if they miss their own show. But the way Doctor is holding them so desperately against himā¦fine. But when Jester comes looking they blame it on him. Jingleās sure heād be happy to take the blame though from that sleepy and dopey look on his face.Ā
