hi !! absolutely loved the Jo fic 💗 I appreciate you writing it even though you said you couldn't see Jo as a Dom. I personally think he'd make a great gentle and soft Dom, who guides you with extra care.
Also, I have another ask for u if that's okay but I so badly want to see doc jo x patient y/n. I can just imagine how lewd it would be 🤤
doctor ! doctor !
notes: girl i was giggling the whole time writing this ohmygoddd. thank you for your words sweet anon! ♡ and thank you irie for the jo pic ily
pairing: soft!dom!jo x fem!sub!reader
tags/warnings: med student!jo, doctor x patient roleplay, explicit content ⚠️ protected sex (for once lol), some fingering and praise. nothing else really its all really sweet <3 non proofread its 1am im sorry
wc: 3,1k
— ♬.ᐟ now playing: doctor! doctor! - zerobaseone
🏥🩺💉...
sprawled across the bed, wearing nothing but one of your boyfriend's shirts, you lazily scroll down your phone, waiting for him to come back home from his endless afternoon classes.
the sound of the front door opening and closing is what finally makes you look up from your phone. it's followed by the familiar shuffling of your boyfriend dropping his backpack by the entrance, before he makes his way to the bedroom in soft pads.
"hi, honey." jo's low voice echoes in the silent room, a tired smile on his face. "told you not to wait for me awake."
"told you i wouldn't listen." you sit up to greet him with a big grin. "how was uni?"
"tiring." he sighs, stretching his sore neck a bit. "we did a lot of lab work today. i've seen so many corpses i think i'm gonna turn into one of them soon..."
"ew! don't say that." you scrunch your nose up in disgust. "what's that?" curiously, your eyes focus on the big box he just parked by the door before stepping in.
a mischievous glint appears in jo's eyes. "something i believe you're gonna love." his movements are a bit stiff when he bends down to the box, due to the long day at lab, but his energy seems to pick up at the sight of you sitting there with his shirt on, looking up at him with those big, curious eyes.
you gasp way too loudly when he takes the contents of the box out; a neatly folded white coat and a brand new stethoscope. as he unfolds the coat, something catches your gaze and instantly warms your heart. the words "dr. asakura jo" are embroidered on its side, along with the local hospital's logo. "they finally gave me my own one."
you've been with jo through all the long journey to achieve his dream. you've been by his side while he memorized anatomy charts at dawn and have brought him maybe more than 1000 coffees in the nearly six years he's been studying.
you've watched him grow as a person and have watched his love for the profession grow along with him. now, seeing his name on that coat –his doctor coat, not the basic student uniform, feels like finally seeing the finish line.
he's really going to be a doctor.
"baby, you're gonna make me cry." you pout, feeling your eyes sting with emotion.
you hear him chuckle under his breath. "honey, i didn't bring it here to make you cry. don't you always say i look good in my uniform?"
"uh? yes, you do. you look hot." you don't even try to play it cool. it's true. you practically drool all over him every time you catch a glimpse of him in his blue student uniform. now that he has his own doctor coat... your mind is already wandering with images of how good he must look wearing it. "try it on?"
he fakes thinking for a few seconds. "well, since you asked so nicely..." casually, he takes his shirt off, revealing the toned lines of his torso to the cold air. his glasses fall off his nose when the collar goes through his head, so he pushes them up with his middle finger. a knowing look crosses his expression when he hears your breath get caught in your throat.
he doesn't need to take his shirt off at all. he's definitely doing it on purpose, and it's obviously getting the reaction he wants out of you.
jo slides his long arms into the coat's sleeves, adjusting the fabric over his broad shoulders. he doesn't button it, letting it drape loosely over his body. lastly, he places the stethoscope around his neck and turns around to face you. "it fits, but a bit stiff. might need to order one size bigger. what do you think?"
"i think..." your voice betrays you when you finally speak, coming out slightly strained. your eyes travel from the name tag on his chest up to his face, widening at the sight of the round piece of the stethoscope resting against his bare chest. "i think it fits perfectly."
jo's smirk widens. he can feel the flush creeping up your neck, the way you keep wetting your lips like they suddenly feel too dry. cute, he thinks. "incredible, uh?" he steps closer and leans down to your level. he lifts your chin up with his fingers when your eyes dart to his body instead of his eyes. "you know, as a doctor, i should probably check your vitals right now. you seem a bit affected."
finally, realization hits you. he's not just teasing you. he's playing. and of course, you're gonna play along.
"actually, i feel a bit hot, doctor. i might be running a fever." you place the back of your hand over your forehead, looking up at him like a lost puppy.
jo raises his eyebrows in faked surprise. "a fever? that sounds serious." he sits next to you, playing the role of professional doctor smoothly. he exchanges your hand with his, pressing his knuckles against your forehead and letting them run down your temple. "hmm... temperature does seem a bit elevated. i should check your heart rate as well, just to be sure."
he takes the stethoscope from around his neck and puts it in his ears, guiding its head towards your chest. the metal is cold against your skin when he presses it right over your heart, and it makes your skin shiver with goosebumps. the thumping is really loud in his ears, but he shakes his head like it is not. "i need to hear it clearly. take a deep breath for me, please."
you do as you're told, taking a deep breath through your nose. his scent immediately hits you. that soft mix of fresh laundry and lavender, now also mixed with the smell of the brand new fabric from the coat. it's so intoxicating that you feel almost dizzy.
"your heart rate is definitely not normal." he mutters, pretending to concentrate on the sound of your heart, but the way he's suppressing his smile betrays how much this is actually turning him on.
after teasing your sensitive skin for a few more seconds, he finally pulls his hand away from your chest and places the stethoscope on the bedside table. "i'll need to perform a more thorough examination." he looks at you through the bridge of his glasses, eyes burning in anticipation. "i'll need your cooperation for it. so please, lay back for me."
your body goes on autopilot as you settle back against the pillows. his shirt does barely nothing to cover your legs, and you're sure he can still hear your heartbeat even without the stethoscope. "i'm very cooperative, doctor."
your playful whisper manages to make his ears flush a faint tone of pink, though he keeps his expression neutral and professional. "that's good to know. i usually reward good patients at the end of the appointment, so..." his voice trails off as he crawls on the bed over you, both knees pressing into the mattress on either side of your hips. "...be a good girl and you might get yours too."
you stare at his cocky smirk, forgetting how to breathe for a moment as he starts lifting his shirt off of you. "yes, doctor."
when he tosses the shirt aside, he pauses for a moment, eyes racking over your exposed figure and soft curves. his hands come to your waist immediately, as he's been waiting all day to come home to this. to you. "we'll start with a physical exam." he mutters, leaning down to press a kiss on the hollow of your throat.
you try so hard to be a good patient and stay still for him, but it gets harder as his fingers move along your body, tickling your most sensitive areas. every touch is intentional; slow and calculated just to draw those little gasps he loves so much to hear out of you.
"patient is showing signs of increased sensitivity." his voice is a rough whisper against your neck, where his tongue traces a slow path up towards your earlobe. "i think you need immediate treatment."
his teeth give a soft tug to your earlobe before he moves to your face, quickly finding your lips. his mouth moves over yours fast and hungrily, swallowing every little moan you let out. you feel him smile against your lips as you start sliding the coat off his shoulders.
"patient is a bit desperate, hm?" he pulls back from you to take the coat off himself, tossing it aside without even caring that it's new. all he cares about right now is you and the increasing warmth between your bodies.
the air leaves your lungs when he takes the fabric off. no matter how many times you see him naked, it always has the same effect on you. the soft glow of the streetlights seeping through the windows crashes against his abdomen, highlighting the sharp lines of his muscles, already glowing with a faint layer of sweat.
"desperate, indeed." he leans down again, lips crashing into yours with hot fervor. his tongue makes its way inside your mouth, letting you have a taste of the coffee he had earlier. a deep groan tears from his throat when his glasses keep sliding down his nose, so he pulls back and throw them aside just like he did with his coat.
his hands slide from your waist down to your thighs, pulling them apart until the cold air hits your soaked underwear, which he slowly rolls down. he doesn't rush at all, taking pride in the way you're completely surrendered to him. however, when you're finally fully naked under him, he feels his control slip away.
"open up, honey." jo demands a little rougher than before, two fingers pressing against your lips. he doesn't even wait for you to comply, and forces them inside your mouth instead. he watches you throw your head back and your throat working as you move your tongue around his digits. the way your eyes flutter shut when the gag reflex hits you sends an intense jolt to his already hard lenght. "good reflexes." he mutters, like he was actually checking the steps of a real medical examination.
you struggle to catch your breath when he takes his fingers out, completely soaked in your saliva. they immediately find their way down to your center, sliding in almost immediately. a low chuckle vibrates through his chest when your body barely offers resistance. "you're already so loose. didn't really need to wet them." he uses his thumb to circle your clit, his movements slow but firm, in a way that makes your back arch off the bed.
his gaze burns into yours, focused in every little reaction you offer him. he's really studying you, memorizing every switch of your muscles like you were the most important case of his career.
he adds a third finger, stretching you out for him. his other hand fidgets with his zipper until he finally manages to take his pants off, along with his underwear. he leans forward to press his hardness against your thigh, just a few centimeters away from where you need him the most. "tell me, does it hurt anywhere? where do you need me to check?"
you whine loudly, too desperate to handle his teasing now. "here." shaking, you grab the wrist of the hand that's already inside you and press it harder into your core, dragging a moan out of your throat as the tip of his fingers graze that sweet spot inside you. "right there, jo, please..."
"jo?" he stops his movements abruptly, leaving you suspended in between the line of pleasure and frustration. his hand stays still inside you, feeling you clench around him in demand.
"doctor." you correct yourself in a broken whisper, eyes stinging with unshed tears. your whole body is on fire, and you can't risk him leaving you on the edge now. "right there, doctor, please... it hurts so bad. i need your treatment."
"that's better." his voice drops an octave as he pulls his hand away. you immediately panic, thinking he's gonna leave you hanging, but he reaches for the nightstand table's drawer instead. the sound of the condom's package is loud in que quiet room, but not louder than your ragged breathing.
"safety protocols first, right?" as much as he'd love to hit it raw, he knows very well the risk involved, and he'd never forgive himself if he accidentally ended up causing you any discomfort, so he always has protection ready for you.
jo gives you a soft smile and hands you the condom once he takes it out the small package. your fingers tremble, but you obey, sitting up a bit to roll the latex down his erection. when you finish, he takes your hand and kisses your knuckles, before placing it softly onto the matress. "so cute."
he positions himself between your legs and leans down so his chest is brushing against yours. his weight over you is heavy and warm, filling you not only with arousal but with the gentle love he has only for you. his lips press against your forehead, then your nose and finally, on your sweet lips. he repeats the motion until you start relaxing under him, your legs naturally opening to welcome him in.
"good girl." he guides himself to your entrance, stopping when he's half in. he waits, giving your body a moment to adjust. he knows you can handle it, but he still never allows himself to be too rough.
when he finally pushes forward, he does it in one smooth motion, filling you completely. a broken moan escapes your lips. the feeling is so overwhelming in the best way possible. you can't help but lift your hips to try and get even more of him.
he hums against your lips, completely drunk in the way your warmth envelopes him. he starts moving, each thrust coming with a calculated rhythm to make you feel every inch of him. his brown eyes never leave your face, completely mesmerized by the way your expression shifts as the pleasure consumes you.
"can i touch you, doctor?"
jo's breath hitches at the question, specially at the way you casually use the distinctive now. he never thought he'd find pleasure in the way his girl says his title, and yet here he is. "hmm... i think i can make an exception for such a good patient. go ahead, baby."
as soon as you have his permission, your hands attach to his body. your fingers trace his abs, arms, back... anywhere you can reach as he increases the rhythm of his thrusts. his skin burns under your touch, the heat radiating off it almost palpable.
the bed frame cracks rhythmically against the wall as his own desperatation takes over, flued by the feeling of your touch and your lips on his skin.
not much later, the pace makes its effect on you. you start squirming as you feel that familiar tingling sensation in the pit of your stomach, your moans turning even louder if that's possible.
the sound is like music to his ears. he shift his weight, angling himself to hit that perfect spot and make you cry out his name louder. "so beautiful. so loud for me..."
his hands slide under your thighs, pulling your legs apart and wrapping them around his waist. this way, you're forced to take him deeper. you break completely, falling into submission as your climax nears. "c-close... i'm close."
"yeah? i can tell, honey." though his voice sounds relaxed, he's also nearing his release. you feel it in the way he switches inside you and his movements turn a bit sloopy. but he holds back for now, focused on your pleasure first. "just a little more, right?" he reaches down with his thumb to trace circles on your sensitive clit.
the sudden pressure makes you see stars. your whole body arches, but he holds your legs firmly around his waist as your orgasm hits you. your internal walls pulse around him as you come, becoming a shaking mess on the bed. he prolongs it as long as he can, thumb moving over your clit until you're crying his name out in overstimulation. "that's my good girl."
jo changes his thrusts from fast and short to longer and deeper ones. he slides all the way in only to pull almost all the way out. he repeates it for a few seconds, groaning loudly as the way you keep squeezing him in. his teeth grind together as the urge to let go consumes him.
with one final, deep thrust, his body locks in. his fingers grip your thighs with enough force to leave the marks of his nails on them as he finally releases inside the condom. the moan he lets out is almost pornographic, as well as the way his body contracts with the force of every spurt coming out of him.
he stays buried inside you as he collapses forward. his face comes to rest against your shoulder, while you both try to catch your breath. "fuck... that was an intense treatment, wasn't it?"
the sound of your breathless laugh cuts through the silence. "yeah, pretty much. i don't think the healthcare system approves it."
jo chuckles himself as he finally slides out of you. he carefully lowers your legs onto the matress, giving each one a small kiss as an apology for any possible soreness. "for me, that was definitely the most interesting procedure of my entire career."
he rolls into his side, pulling you closer against his chest. one of his hands find yours, squeezing gently before kissing it. "you okay?"
you hum a small yes as response, finally feeling your heart rate slow down a bit since he came through the door. after a while, you break the silence. "so, what's the final diagnosis?"
jo's laugh vibrates under your ear, but the serious doctor persona quickly comes back. "unfortunately, today's examination wasn't enough to provide an accurate diagnosis. i'm gonna need you to come back for follow-up sessions. regularly. like, every night this week."
"every night?" your eyes widen in surprise. "that sounds like a very strict medical procedure, doctor. i'm not sure if i can keep up."
"oh, you surely can." he pokes your cheek as your eyes start to drop. "you're my best patient after all." a genuine smile comes with his words. one full of anything but adoration for you.
you return his smile and let his warmth pull you under a cloud of deep sleep. before your eyes close fully, you whisper. "and you're my best doctor, jo."
“only for you, honey.”
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a/n: Please forgive me as I am a newer Lune and have had trouble truly grasping the personalities of some of the members like Taki and Harua. I understand the surface level traits that some people express about them, however I don’t yet understand some of their deeper personality traits, which might show in how I portray some of the members here. Please also note that this is just for fun, and that we can also discuss in the comments! I’m also not too sure of how to answer anon’s question about “how they would be as stallions” so I kind of just ignored that here. Please forgive me.
Twilight Sparkle: EJ!!!
No shock here, but it’s deeper than that. Twilight and Juju are both leaders in their own rights, but much like Twilight, EJ is very logic-brained in how he solves problems. Especially in the earlier seasons Twilight always tries to find an answer in her books (her form of research while she’s navigating relationships with other ponies) whereas EJ’s form of research when dealing with social problems is talking to them members and teaching an amicable conclusion.
Pinkie Pie: Taki.
Taki’s always trying to make people laugh, and even does so unintentionally just by being himself. He’s just a silly little guy, but won’t hesitate to stand up for someone if they need standing up for. The other members might have to pull him back if he’s going too far in one direction, but he trusts his members a lot, and will follow them anywhere. He may even have friends outside of &team that some people might not expect or feature a dynamic that seems unconventional, but it works for Taki.
Fluttershy: Harua.
He doesn’t have to do too much and yet is still adored by all of the teamies. He is said to be calmer and more observant, which I think fits Fluttershy well. She might not talk a bunch, but knows a lot about other ponies and can sense a lot about her animal friends because she is observant and patient, and not *just* because she’s able to speak their languages. I feel like he understands certain things about other people that they might not have even realized about themselves.
Applejack: Fuma.
Applejack’s successes largely go unsung. She takes pride in the work she does every day to keep the family business afloat and supply apple products to all of Ponyville. As the sub leader, most people don’t acknowledge all that he does to keep &team together and raise them up as performers, but he also doesn’t give himself enough credit. Prior to winning 5th place on &audition, he never spoke about “debut”. He simply worked hard towards it even if he perhaps didn’t think he was deserving of a spot in the group. Applejack is one of the lesser loved ponies in the Mane six, which I think also captures the fact that Fuma is a less popular member despite his many contributions to the group overall. He’s also a lot stronger than anyone would give him credit for (unless he’s showing off like in that one “couples” exercise tiktok trend).
Rarity: Yuma.
And I know what yall are thinking— rarity = fashion = nico but NO!!!! No no no. Rarity is such a diva and so is Yuma. Has to have his way, greedy asf (she might be the element of generosity but let’s be SO fucking fr right now. That episode where she and applejack share a bed and AJ keeps “messing it up” is so Yuma coded). Rarity absolutely loves getting on people’s nerves sometimes, but will cover it up like she didn’t mean anything and I think that’s a very Yuma thing.
Rainbow Dash: Maki.
He knows he’s awesome and cool and will tell anyone about it. If rainbow dash were human she’d canonically be in the gym 24/7. Doesn’t help that Dash’s big dream was to join the Wonderbolts and Maki started auditioning for companies because of I-LAND, just to be in a group half-filled with former I-LAND contestants. Rainbow Dash also works very hard towards her goals, and while the sonic rainboom was an accident, she still worked hard in attempting to do it again– the same way that singing comes naturally to Maki, but he still does his absolute best and works hard at improving his vocal and performance skills. I feel like his hard work and determination show the most outwardly in his physique, given that he is one of the most muscular members of &team. If Rainbow Dash weren’t a fictional animated character I feel like that would be similar for her.
Sunset Shimmer: K.
Sunset Shimmer is said to be empathetic, understanding, analytical, and protective, which I feel like K embodies very well. When people don’t want to go to EJ or Fuma, I feel like K is the person they go to. As the eldest in the team, he probably takes it upon himself to guide the members through as much as he can, and probably does that the most as the performance leader. Though I feel like he also takes his failures to heart, and would be hard on himself about them. This is where the other teamies, especially Jo, I feel like (because he’s also very hard on himself) would come in and remind him about all of his successes.
Starlight Glimmer: Jo.
Starlight Glimmer has more of an outgoing but anxious personality than Fluttershy, and I feel like this fits him a bit better than Fluttershy (who I originally had Jo as). Once Starlight becomes acquainted with the Mane 6, she grows to become that more anxious and remorseful person, which makes a lot of sense for Jo. He’s very hard on himself, and his members have to bring him up when he’s being too hard on himself.
Spike: Nico.
Fiercely loyal to EJ and all of the teamies. He might not be the baby of andteam, but everyone adores him and treats him like one when the time is right. Very rarely do we see Twilight without Spike and Spike without Twilight, which I think fits the dynamic really well. Plus, the Spike/Rarity dynamic also applies. Nico knows what to do in situations where EJ doesn’t, and while he might be a little more stubborn at times, he knows when to listen to his Twilight.
