An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Fresh Blood (A sequel to Warm Blood): A Scrubs Vampire!AU
Summary: It's been over a year since Perry turned JD into a vampire. Surely life has gotten a little simpler... right?
Rating: M
Tags: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Alternate Universe - Vampire, Long-Awaited Sequel, Blood, Violence, Mild Gore, Torture, Established Perry Cox/John "JD" Dorian, Vampire Hunters, Past Relationships, Characters Would Die for Each Other, Rescue Missions
Up In Our Bedroom (After The War) by darknessandrageandkittens
Summary: How DID Perry get his name, anyway? JD’s curious, and for once, his lover opens up
Rating: M
Word Count: 909
My Thoughts: Everybody’s trans, we love to see it
A Study in Unconventionality by dashwood
Summary: “Well, you see…” JD trailed off, suddenly unsure of himself. Just an hour ago, it had seemed like a brilliant idea. He had even forfeited a round of ‘Find the Saltine’ to rush to the newspaper stand next door, proudly declaring, “Where’s the porn? It’s a matter of life and death. Trust me, I’m a doctor.”
Rating: E
Word Count: 7491
My Thoughts: This 3-part smut series is so good. Basically, Perry is a patient and JD needs to rule out conditions by testing whether or not Perry can… you know…
Pink in the Night by orphan_account
Summary: The music and din of the rag tag team was very pleasant if JD lingered on it. Which he was, by the way, lingering, in the kitchen and watching Elliot make that are-you-actually-this-sexist face as Kelso regales her with some ER story while the chief of medicine steadfastly gulps the spiked eggnog.
Rating: M
Word Count: 3601
My Thoughts: Christmas JDox? Yes please.
My New Schedule by backroombull (chinashopbull)
Summary: The one where Dr. Cox sort-of-accidentally makes JD piss his scrubs, and of all the things, this is what leads to them boning for the first time.
Rating: E
Word Count: 24,942
My Thoughts: While this fic probably isn’t for everyone, the second chapter really Does It for me. Also brilliantly written. Daddy kink!
My Captive Audience by RumCove
Summary: JD has been told that he gets too involved. He didn’t listen.
He’s regretting it.
Rating: M/E
Word Count: 219,120
My Thoughts: Holy shit. Just. Holy. Shit. Absolutely heed the tags going into this series, but if you’ve followed me for more than like, a second, you’ll know how highly I recommend this author. I will admit that I put reading MCA off for quite a while because the noncon part of it put me off, and while those parts are very difficult to get through, I cannot think of anyone better suited for navigating the trauma JD goes through than Rum.
The second work, My Caged Performer, is even better than the first, in my opinion. Probably because it’s much more focused on JD and Perry together, but you really can’t read it without reading MCA first.
The final installment made me cry so hard (in a good way) – like almost Cancer levels of crying, just without all the pain and long-term emotional damage.
Relativity by nikogio
Summary: A rewrite/post-episode fic for 3x14 My Screwup.
Rating: E
Word Count: 24,747
My Thoughts: NEWBIE, IT’S THE SPRINKLES!
Okay, for real though, amazing series by this author. It’s so well-written and has the perfect amount of angst, fluff, and smut!
My Unorthodox Treatment by RumCove
Summary: Perry Cox finds being an alpha doctor working in the hellhole that is Sacred Heart something of a headache. Not as much of a headache as he finds his self-appointed beta “protégé” constantly trying to get his attention and some sort of goddamn hug all the time, of course, but neither are great. Particularly not when deep down he really doesn’t find Newbie that bad. At all. And it just gets even more of a crazy, annoying headache when he finds out something that he really didn’t want to find out and can never not know again after a bad day in the ER.
JD finds his entire existence something of a headache, when it all boils down to it. And now his crazy, terrifying boss knows the one thing that he’s kept from everyone since he went to college. This can only end badly, right?
An alpha/beta/omega fic set in the Scrubs universe.
Rating: E
Word Count: 539,003
My Thoughts: This was my first foray into the world of A/B/O (I know, sweet summer child) and boy, do I love it. As stated above, I adore RumCove’s works, and obviously this is no different, but I also love her OCs and how they often make appearances in other works. I’d die for Io, no questions asked. But anyway, if you already like A/B/O or you’re curious about it, this is the (and probably only) Scrubs series for you!
My Thin Ice by RumCove
Summary: To Dr. Cox’s horror, the staff of internal medicine are being sent on a staff team building event. In Alaska. In goddamn Alaska.
JD’s going through a personal crisis and maybe some time away will get his mind off it. Or maybe not.
Then when things take a more serious turn it’s suddenly a case of life or death.
Snow! Ice! Cold! A rec room! It’s sort of Christmassy…
Rating: E
Word Count: 26,529
My Thoughts: I knew it was gonna happen, but damn it all if this reclist isn’t just turning into one big ad for Rum’s fics. But there’s a reason! They’re all so good, and well, she’s certainly prolific!
His Secret Santa by This_Desk_Set_Wants_To_Fly
Summary: For Christmas, Carla holds Sacred Heart’s annual Secret Santa, and, after drawing a name, Perry struggles to find the right gift for his recipient.
Rating: M
Word Count: 2884
My Thoughts: Sweet, fluffy Christmas oneshot? I don’t care if it is July, go read it!
Run Right into You by nikogio
Summary: “You know, Newbie, the harder you fight against quicksand, the faster you sink.”
“I know,” I nod, aware of the fact, though not quite sure of the point. “I suppose that’s why I keep letting you in.”
Rating: E
Word Count: 2319
My Thoughts: “He knows that he is home with me, and I know that I am sheltered wherever he is.” BRB, screaming crying throwing up
Turning Points by tyrionsoftywin
Summary: We’re strangers, the thought hits me as he turns slowly to look at me, a small, sad smile on his face and I know he’s going to read in my face all the questions I’m not daring to ask him.
Rating: G/T
Word Count: 5167
My Thoughts: A series of four, kind of bittersweet oneshots. I really love the idea of exploring them at this later point in their lives, after the show.
Meant To Be (Hand In Hand) by DobbyRocksSocks
Summary: Post EP 05x21 My Fallen Idol: Perry really only needed to hear from one person. They got there in the end.
Rating: T
Word Count: 2943
My Thoughts: The noise I made while rereading this and then literally went, out loud, to myself and my cats, “Boys!”
My Puzzling Jewelry by RumCove
Summary: When JD discovers something unexpected about Dr. Cox he gets curious.
Curiosity killed the Newbie. Or is in danger of killing him anyway.
Rating: E
Word Count: 8350
My Thoughts: Besties, I love this fic so much. We all need some PWP every once in a while, am I right?
Canoodle With Me by DobbyRocksSocks
Summary: JD is exhausted. Perry wants to know why.
Rating: T
Word Count: 2337
My Thoughts: I’ll take “Perry taking care of JD” for 1000, Alex.
Hospital Nonsense by Chaoskitten
Summary: A place for my various JDox oneshots and anything else in the Scrubs fandom
Rating: G/T
Word Count: 11,341
My Thoughts: I love these two idiots so much and these oneshots are so great!
you look like mine when you wear my clothes by DobbyRocksSocks
Summary: Perry has a rather… primal reaction to JD wearing his clothes.
Rating: T
Word Count: 1106
My Thoughts: That sound you’re hearing? It’s me REEEEEEEing into oblivion.
Lay A Claim by DobbyRocksSocks
Summary: They’re away at a conference, and there’s only one bed. But… it was only three nights. Nothing would change between them, right?
Rating: Not Rated
Word Count: 3250
My Thoughts: Hi, welcome to the DobbyRocksSocks appreciation hour. Please take a seat and screech with me. Okay seriously though, this might be my favorite fic from them, and while I would put every single one of their JDox works on here, I’ll save you the scrolling and just tell you to check out their AO3 page.
My Mentor’s Fugue by suedepony
Summary: A canon rewrite of JD and Dr. Cox’s interactions during S03E14, “My Screw Up,” from JD’s point of view.
Rating: E
Word Count: 3958
My Thoughts: Angsty smut? Hi yes hello, table for me and the 3 other living members of the Scrubs fandom
See Through My Beautiful by JusteAmusant
Summary: My little newbie is either hella scared of the consequences of his being late, or he’s off in a daydream that not even he can find. He has yet to look me in the eyes, he looks like he hasn’t slept since I last saw him, and one of his shoes is untied. “Hey.” I give a sharp double whistle. My chest tightens at how long it takes JD to look up at me. “Anything you wanna tell me, Newbie?”
JD shakes his head. “No, sir.”
Rating: M
Word Count: 9590
My Thoughts: Another one that you’ll want to heed the tags on before reading, but protective Perry is one of my favorite Perrys.
(But I Want) To Go Home by JusteAmusant
Summary: “Newbie, finish that sentence and I swear to all the types of gods I’ll have you flat on your ass before you can say ‘Carla please come save me,’ capice?”
“Flat on my ass that you want to spank,” I snicker.
Dead silence next to me has me turning to face him, eyes wide. “I… I mean um–”
Dr. Cox’s face splits into a grin that has me unsure whether to laugh or run. “See, Newbie? Now you’re getting it.”
That’s the scariest thing about Dr. Cox. You never know when he’s messing with you, and when he’s dead serious on following through…
Rating: M
Word Count: 5986
My Thoughts: In the wise words of those kids in that one AT&T commercial: “WE WANT MORE, WE WANT MORE.” DADDY KINK Y’ALL
My talent, her bet, his awakened interest by BeyondMadness
Summary: Being a fourth year resident about to become a fully fledged doctor brings about a certain cockiness in JD that’s beginning to really irk those he works closely with. Unfortunately for him the tables get tipped out of his favor which results in what is likely to be one of the most humiliating experiences of his life. Or perhaps he should have done this years ago.
Rating: E
Word Count: 17,282
My Thoughts: Yeah, hi, so when I saw this get posted earlier this year I was a little skeptical because burlesque? Crossdressing? Perhaps not my typical cup of tea, but it ended up being so good and I feel bad that I was so doubtful at first!
My Ill-Advised Road Trip by lunarqueens
Summary: Perry Cox finds himself, yet again, reluctantly roped into what some might call a situation. Except this time he’s on the road, in an RV, stuck in close confines with the world’s most annoying doctors. One of whom he might, possibly, unfortunately be a little bit in love with.
What could possibly go wrong, right?
Rating: T
Word Count: 11,397
My Thoughts: Still holding out hope that this one eventually gets completed some day! I love this author and you’ll find a few works from them on my previous reclist from 2018. So yeah, if you didn’t gather already, this one is unfinished at 2 out of 3 chapters posted, but it’s honestly still worth the read for the road trip shenanigans.
My Hypocritical Hippocrates by RumCove
Summary: JD makes a mistake. A really big mistake. A really dumb one that he should have absolutely avoided.
Dr. Cox is, as usual, livid. But for different reasons than usual and this one might just push him over the edge.
Rating: E
Word Count: 54,845
My Thoughts: A series of 4 works that are legit so good, I’ve literally lost track of how many times I’ve reread them. The smut is also chef’s kiss along with everything else.
My Empty Rulebook (Working Title) by nikogio
Summary: I’m not really someone who lives by any particular rules. In fact, I seem to have a basic aversion to most of them. But there’s one rule I’ve long upheld, which, as long as I’ve had it, has been one hundred percent ironclad: No sex in the Porsche.
Rating: M
Word Count: 4311
My Thoughts: PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, NIKOGIO, IF YOU SEE THIS, PLEASE FINISH THIS FIC, I’M BEGGING
My Dirty Imbecile by theOther_Will_Grayson
Summary: “Top surgery?”
“You know, the titty chop.” John does an exaggerated karate chop, paired with an uncoordinated kick. “Whacha!”
Turk doesn’t know if he wants to laugh or cry. “Dude,” he says, more dead serious than he’s ever been in his life. “I think we might be soulmates.”
Rating: Not Rated
Word Count: 7963
My Thoughts: It’s me, ya girl, back at it again with yet ANOTHER unfinished fic rec!! But trans JD is life and I’ll take anything I can get. Love that boy so much it’s stupid. This fic has actually been recently updated so there’s hope for us yet!
My New Perspective by RumCove
Summary: After a terrible accident, a doctor wakes up in Sacred Heart with no memory of who he is, who anyone else is or even why he’s the way he is. Which is – basically – an asshole.
And, since he doesn’t remember who anyone else is, why the hell is he so fixated on his annoying, whiny, girly doctor?
Rating: E
Word Count: 51,423
My Thoughts: Hello, I’d like to talk to you today about our lord and savior, RumCove. Oh, you’ve heard of her? What’s that? I’ve recced literally all her other fics in this reclist? Well, this time it’s an amnesia fic that hurts so good, so go read it right now immediately.
And now we’ve arrived at my favorite part of the reclist: shameless self-promotion!
My Leap of Faith by pcrrycox
Summary: JD, in his final semester of med school and preparing for his internship, signs up for an online dating site with the goal of finding friendship – or something more.
Perry, recently divorced and being incessantly bullied by one of his best friends, also signs up for an online dating site with the goal of appeasing his aforementioned annoying best friend. If anything else happens along the way, so be it.
OR
Two idiots fall for each other, all without ever having met in person.
Rating: E
Word Count: 42,659+
My Thoughts: This is my most current fic that I’m working on. Online dating AU, trans JD, smut, fluff, and angst? What more could you want? JK, but I do really love this one and the last chapter is going up on Sunday!
My Heavy Meddle by pcrrycox
Summary: In the midst of a breakdown, Perry goes to the only person who will listen. It turns out to be the best decision he ever made.
AKA: The boys get together and are blissfully happy until someone has to open their big mouth and ruin it.
Rating: E
Word Count: 23,475
My Thoughts: This puppy had been sitting on my old laptop since 2017, and I recently resurrected it, changed it way up, and made it into an actual story instead of just a oneshot. It’s very different from what normally happens in a JDox getting-together fic, at least in terms of who presents a roadblock.
I’d Rather Be With You by pcrrycox
Summary: JD receives shocking news and the least likely person he expects to help him get through it turns out to be the perfect man for the job: Dr. Cox. But between navigating missed signals, inopportune timing, and other very annoying complications, things don’t exactly go as planned for the two of them.
Rating: T
Word Count: 21,162
My Thoughts: Heed the tags, but also I immensely enjoyed writing this one.
What A Feeling by pcrrycox
Summary: Perry doesn’t do weddings and he definitely doesn’t do receptions. Unless, of course, they involve an open bar and one slightly lost-looking Newbie.
Rating: G
Word Count: 2781
My Thoughts: I know I’m biased, but I feel like this is one of the cutest/sweetest lil fics I’ve ever written for these dumbasses. I love them so much!
Matters of the Heart by pcrrycox
Summary: When JD suddenly suffers a cardiac arrest, it changes his and Perry’s lives forever.
Rating: M
Word Count: 17,200
My Thoughts: Okay, I realize I keep saying how much I enjoyed writing these fics, but this is one that I routinely go back to and can say, wow, I’m really proud of this.
Warm Blood by pcrrycox
Summary: Revenge is a powerful thing and exacting it can have grave consequences. The supernatural was something JD never even thought to believe in – until it was too late not to believe.
Rating: M
Word Count: 20,934
My Thoughts: VAMPIRE AU VAMPIRE AU VAMPIRE AU
Everybody Wants Something From Me, You Just Want Me by pcrrycox
Summary: When Perry is getting pulled in every direction, he realizes that the only person who doesn’t want something from him has been right in front the whole time.
Rating: G
Word Count: 2783
My Thoughts: The things this Adele song did to me when I first heard it! I went back and reread this the other day and like. I’m really really happy with my characterization of Perry and his thoughts.
And before I go, here are some fics I have in the works! Let me know which one you’re most excited about!
An absolutely massive Ben x Perry fic that I’ve been slowly working on since December 2020
An established!JDox fic in which they’ve been having problems, but Perry finds JD in a horrible situation
Another established!JDox fic where JD gets in a car accident just days before their wedding
A Ben x JD x Perry angst!fic
A very basic idea for a sequel to my vampire!AU
A Neighbors!AU
A getting-together fic in which Perry has a heart attack
A fake relationship Ben x Perry fic
And an absolutely massive doc with even more fic/oneshot ideas (lots of smut lmao)
All of these are in various states of WIP-ness, from literally just a couple sentences of an idea to multiple written chapters. Anyway, I just want to say a huge thank you to everyone who’s still helping to keep this tiny little fandom alive, whether that’s by writing fic, reading/commenting/leaving kudos, yelling at me on anon, or putting up with my various manic reblog-sessions!
i dunno if you're taking requests for the hurt/comfort prompts you reblogged, but if you are: 13 and maybe 8? for jdox 💖
thanks again for both sending in prompts and for waiting so patiently 🥰 i combined them into one lil oneshot/drabble thingy that i decided is set in some sort of post-apocalyptic au — probably my zombie!AU from years ago that i never finished and still think about. they’re not together yet in this, though.
8) “This is gonna hurt like a bitch, but I have to stitch up that wound” + 13) “There’s no shame in crying. I promise”
"Hey, hey, look at me," Perry huffs, words spilling out in a rush. “Are you okay? Are you hurt?”
With gritted teeth, JD nods, his eyes squeezed shut. “My thigh,” he manages.
Perry wastes no time in peeling JD’s jeans off, all worries of modesty and propriety flying out the window. JD does his best not to wince, his breath coming in quick, shallow puffs. Sure enough, on the outside of his right thigh, there’s a deep slice that’s bleeding sluggishly. Judging by the look of it, it didn’t just happen.
“Newbie, what the hell?” Perry leans in to inspect the wound before sitting up to tear off a piece of the flannel he’s wearing.
“Everything happened so fast — all of a sudden, we were running and —” JD breaks off, hand flying up to his mouth to stifle his scream when Perry applies pressure to the gash. The pain is intense and so much more acute than the dull ache of the wound itself.
“I know, kiddo, I’m sorry.” He knows there’s no time to waste; there hasn’t been since this all began. And he trusts that JD knows that and won’t hold any of this against him. “Deep breath now.”
JD does as he’s told, sucking in a sharp breath just before Perry applies even stronger pressure and holds it. He whimpers, head falling back and hands balled into fists against the concrete he’s sitting on. He loses track of how long they remain that way, knowing Perry’s just trying to stop the bleeding. Every so often, his breathing hitches with sobs he’s desperate not to let out. He can go to pieces later, once they’re somewhere safe.
“There’s no shame in crying.” Perry’s voice is much softer now and the shock of it is enough to make JD’s eyes fly open. “I promise.”
“I know that,” JD mutters, jaw tight. “Just… it’s more of a luxury these days, don’t you think?”
Perry considers this, but does not reply. It’s not like he wants the kid to cry, but watching and listening to him try so hard not to seems worse somehow. “I’m gonna check to see if it’s still bleeding, all right?”
With the steady hands of a doctor, Perry gradually eases the pressure he’s been applying and peels away the piece of flannel. JD still hisses and tries to jerk away, but there’s no way to make the process any less painful.
“Bleeding’s slowed way down,” he reports, noting the sheen of sweat on JD’s face. Despite the good news, Perry knows it’ll start right back up again the moment he tries to move JD. He’s kept an emergency kit in his pack since the very beginning, though he hoped never to have to use it. In silence, he sits back on his heels and pulls the kit from his bag.
“Oh,” JD moans when he realizes what Perry is doing. There’s no point in arguing, of course, but damn it. He supposes he should be grateful to have a sterilized emergency kit and a doctor he knows and trusts, but all he can think about is the pain.
Perry avoids JD’s eyes while he prepares the necessary tools. “This is gonna hurt like a bitch.” Finally, he looks up at JD and gives his other thigh a gentle squeeze. “But we’ve got to get that stitched up so we can get you back home.”
There’s no choice, no other option. All he can do is give Perry the go ahead and try not to scream. He holds firm as Perry uses their precious clean water to wash out the wound, though his entire body tenses and his nerves feel like they’re on fire. The tears come when Perry makes the first stitch. The pain is razor sharp, worse than the original slice, and he makes a punched-out noise as air rushes out of his lungs.
Perry doesn’t stop, not even as JD sobs and pants through the anguish. He can’t focus on the horrible noises JD makes, can’t acknowledge that he’s the cause of them. All he can do is make the process as quick as possible so JD doesn’t have to suffer any more than absolutely necessary.
“It’s over now,” he announces, setting aside the needle for later cleaning. JD’s cries have quieted some, but his face is pale and he’s shaking. In an instant, Perry doesn’t care if some imaginary rule in his head tells him he shouldn’t. He drops a soft kiss on JD’s forehead and wraps him up in his arms. Without question, JD clings to him, sniffling, and taking far too much comfort in the embrace. There’s a first time for everything.
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"Here," I say lamely, offering him the bag. "This is for you."
He blinks up at me before slowly reaching for it. "Wow," he breathes. "Thanks, Dr. Cox. Wait, there's not like a petri dish in here covered in an infectious disease is there?"
OR
Perry's had enough pretending and is determined to get JD a gift this Christmas.
Apparently, I got enough encouragement to actually face my irrational fears and write and post some daddy kink smut 🙃 Please be gentle, this is my first time writing this kink -- both for JDox and in general. If you have any constructive feedback, please message me!
Anyway, bc AO3 is down, you guys get to see it first!
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Trans JD, Daddy Kink, Edging, Squirting
If someone asked JD how it all started, he's not sure he'd be able to say. Things had been as normal as they'd ever been. He'd be treating a patient and Dr. Cox would berate him with a long-winded rant immediately after and the cycle would repeat. But somewhere along the way, the rants had become more suggestive; more than once he'd smarted back at Dr. Cox and gotten a rather… unexpected response. What first started as begrudging approval became Dr. Cox looking flustered, and that became him hauling JD into the nearest supply closet or on-call room, pressing him up against the wall none too gently, and – much to JD's surprise – kissing him until he was breathless.
Things had happened quickly after that. Perry (because he's not Dr. Cox when they do this) had made it very clear that this was happening because he wanted it to and that if JD wanted out, he just had to say the word. JD could think of nothing worse than not having Perry's lips on his or feel those large, capable hands pinning him in place. He'd nodded quickly, and said he understood while being unable to take his eyes off Perry's, and was met with a swift grin that told him Perry had plenty of plans for the two of them.
Over the next month, JD had been at Perry's apartment more than he'd been home – or at least it felt that way. He certainly wasn't complaining, because being at Perry's apartment meant more of those bruising kisses and the best sex he'd ever had. Perry knew exactly what he was doing in every facet, playing JD's body like an instrument and leaving him nearly sobbing with pleasure by the end each time.
And that's where JD finds himself once again, spread out on Perry's bed with three of Perry's fingers pumping in and out of him, drawing countless moans and whimpers from his mouth. He's lost track of how long Perry's been toying with him, edging him by alternating between fingering him and sucking him off. He's covered in a sheen of sweat and swears he'll be hoarse tomorrow from the way Perry is making him cry out, but it's good, so good, he just needs a little more, please, Perry.
Perry's fingers are still inside him, and JD's grateful for at least something to throb around rather than feeling that horrible emptiness when Perry withdraws his fingers altogether. "Don't go getting greedy on me now," he warns JD, his voice low and wrecked, betraying how turned on all this has made him.
JD feels beyond coherent thinking, but manages to lift his head enough to look up at Perry. He has the audacity to smirk at JD and then slide his fingers out of him, bringing them up to his mouth to lick them clean. It's all so indecent, watching Perry taste him so unabashedly, but it's also intensely arousing. He whines as his cock twitches with no stimulation, feeling so close to coming but knowing he can't, not until Perry decides he can.
"Gotta give that pretty mouth something to moan around, don't you think?" Perry purrs, moving alongside JD's body and taking his thick, flushed cock in hand.
"Please," JD whimpers, nodding eagerly. He wants that cock inside him, doesn’t care how or where. Perry's made him feel so good already, even without coming, and he wants to do the same for him, however Perry wants it.
Perry slides his thumb into JD's mouth, and immediately JD works his tongue around the digit, treating it exactly as if it were Perry's cock. He doesn't take his eyes off Perry's, knowing how much he likes that when JD's sucking him off. It earns him a low growl that comes from somewhere in Perry's chest. "Such a good boy, aren't you?" he murmurs as he opens JD's mouth nice and wide.
JD nods again, holding his mouth open for Perry to slowly press his cock in. He relaxes his throat to the best of his ability; he's never been the best at sucking cock, but what he lacks in technique, he more than makes up for in enthusiasm. Not to mention that, over the last month, Perry seems to have taken it upon himself to help JD improve his skills. Judging by the amount of times Perry's come down his throat or across his face, JD thinks he's shown marked improvement. Regardless, he loves the feeling of the head of Perry's cock nudging the back of his throat, loves keeping him held in his mouth until he absolutely can't anymore. And he knows Perry loves it, too, loves seeing his eyes water and making a mess of JD's face.
"Yeah, you are," Perry groans as JD swallows around him, taking in as much as he can at this angle. "And good boys deserve rewards, don't they?"
JD whimpers around his mouthful. Perry's said things like this before just to get his hopes up, but he also knows that Perry likes when JD moans around his cock and the vibrations it makes. He's rewarded with Perry's left hand sliding into his hair and pulling – not too hard, but enough to make him arch his back and moan a little more loudly. He loses track of how long they stay like this, Perry slowly thrusting into his mouth, varying the depth and how hard he maintains his hold on JD's hair. He feels it rather than tastes it when Perry's cock throbs and releases a wash of precome down his throat and revels in the low moan Perry lets out as a result.
It's not long after that Perry pulls away from JD's mouth and leans down to kiss him, hard and demanding. And then Perry's fingers are sliding back into JD, the heel of his hand rubbing against his cock, and this time it's clear that JD's going to get his reward. His mouth falls open against Perry's and almost immediately, his legs begin to shake. He doesn't bother trying to quiet his moans, half because he doesn't think he could even if he tried, and half because Perry's made it abundantly clear that when they're in the safety and solitude of his apartment, he wants to hear every little noise JD has to give.
JD cries out, loudly, his entire body going tense as Perry's fingers move in and out of him at a frantic pace. He grabs onto Perry's arm and clings to him, not even bothering to try and kiss him back. "Please, oh my god, Perry, I'm gonna come, so close, please, pleasepleaseplease –"
For the first time, both with Perry and ever, JD's absently aware as he rapidly climbs higher and higher toward the peak of pleasure, that he's far wetter than he's ever been and the sound of Perry's fingers thrusting in and out of him is nothing short of obscene. But he can't hope to give it any more thought before he's coming hard, his internal muscles pulsating around those perfect fucking fingers. It feels as though every single inch of his body is full of static apart from his cock, which is the sole point of intense pleasure that takes over his entire consciousness.
Gradually, the roaring in JD's ears lessens and he begins to catch his breath. When he opens his eyes, Perry's staring at him with a new expression on his face, one that JD doesn't recall ever seeing before. If he didn't know better, he'd say it was something like awe or admiration, but he knows better than to think Perry would ever look at him like that. When Perry speaks, his voice is more wrecked than JD recalls ever hearing.
"That happen often?"
"What?" JD asks weakly, still dazed by the fog of his orgasm.
Perry swallows hard. "I'll take that as a no," he huffs, still staring down at JD in something like wonder. "I'm gonna fuck you now, okay, sweetheart?"
JD nods, his limp body once again going taut when he feels Perry's thick cock sliding against his own. Everything is slick and smooth, their movement against each other perfectly seamless. He rolls his hips up to meet Perry's, his cock still twitching every so often, and a weak, sated smile on his face. Which is exactly when Perry grabs his hips and drags him closer, landing his ass in something cold and very damp.
"What the –" JD mumbles, still out of it enough that it takes him a few moments to sort out what's happened. "Did I…?"
"Yeah, you did," Perry replies, his fingers digging into JD's legs where they're wrapped around his waist. "And I'm damn sure gonna make you do it again."
JD whimpers, the slow simmer of desire inside him once again flaring into a roaring fire. Perry presses into him without further warning and JD's whimper becomes a full-fledged moan. The pace Perry sets is fast and hard, and it's all JD can do to keep his eyes on him from where he's kneeling upright between his legs.
"Oh fuck," JD moans, clinging to the sheets around him. He's been turned on plenty before, and has had orgasms so earth-shattering that he swears he's seen stars, but he's never… No one's ever made him come like that. And he can see the determination in Perry's face, how badly he wants to make JD come like that again. Despite not knowing he was capable of something like that, JD has little doubt that Perry will get him there again.
Perry keeps up a punishing pace and it's not long before JD feels himself beginning to wind tighter and tighter again. "Oh god, please, please, I need to come, please, Perry, fuck me, oh my god, so good," he sobs, wrapping his legs as tightly as he can around Perry's waist to keep him close.
"That's it, sweetheart," Perry grunts, reaching down with one hand to stroke JD's cock. "Been such a good boy, fuck."
JD's entire body is shaking and despite the ache in his muscles, he continues to wind tighter. The moment Perry's fingers touch his cock, he knows he's gone. Suddenly, there's nothing else but Perry in his world. Everywhere their bodies touch feels like electricity sparking, and he's no longer aware of the bed he's laying on. There's just Perry, grounding him, holding him, taking care of him.
"Wanna come for you, wanna be your good boy," JD chokes out, eyes shut tightly. "Feels so good, 'm gonna come, please, Daddy, make me come."
Though his eyes are still closed, JD is acutely aware of the loud, almost surprised moan Perry lets out. He feels Perry's hips slam into him and then his cock is spasming inside JD as he comes hard, grunting with each pulse and almost clinging onto JD's leg. Perry's noises, the thumb he has merely touching the base of JD's cock, and the way he's filling him up is all it takes for JD to fall over the edge and cry out desperately.
When JD finally comes back to himself, the first thing he notices is Perry's cock still held in him, twitching feebly when an aftershock runs through him. He opens his eyes, blinking slowly against the light in Perry's bedroom, and sees Perry looking back at him, completely wrecked.
"You… did you…," Perry trails off, but makes no effort to actually move. "Did you mean to…?"
JD's brow furrows in confusion. "What, come like that? No, I told you I didn't know I could… do that."
Perry shakes his head and slowly pulls out of JD, drawing a whimper from him and further ruining the sheets beneath them. "No, not that. Right before you came, you called me – you said 'daddy.'"
JD feels himself turn bright red and his first instinct is to try and hide. But there's nowhere. It's just him and Perry and Perry's bed that he's probably ruined. He considers making a break for the bathroom, but he doubts he's coordinated or fast enough to make it before Perry could catch him.
"I'm sorry," he mumbles, looking down instead of into Perry's face. "It - I just slipped, it doesn't mean anything, I –"
Perry cuts him off with a finger under his chin, lifting JD's face to make him meet his gaze. "Is that what you want, sweetheart?"
JD's eyes widen. Perry calling him sweetheart was definitely a surprise at first – an extraordinarily welcome one – but he's only ever said it during sex before. He doesn't trust his voice to verbally respond, so he just nods timidly.
"I want to hear you say it," Perry says, his voice low and surprisingly tender.
"Yes, Daddy," JD whispers, unsurprised that the admission sends another wave of arousal through him. "That's what I want."
Perry's hand slides to cup JD's cheek and a weak smile spreads onto his face. "Good boy," he breathes.
JD's eyes fall shut and he revels in Daddy's touch. He knows that touch will never hurt him, that it'll only ever be used to make him feel good, to make him feel safe. He feels like floating, but Daddy is there, keeping him tethered to the ground.
"Daddy's gonna make you come again now," Daddy whispers, his breath ghosting along JD's jaw. JD nods and lets himself be maneuvered in whichever way Daddy wants.
He ends up on his back again, this time with his legs over Daddy's shoulders. Daddy presses soft, open-mouthed kisses to his hips and his belly and runs his hands along the back of his thighs.
"Don't you even think of swallowing any of those pretty moans down, you hear me?" Daddy says, and in his voice is a mixture of authority and adoration. "Daddy wants to know how good he makes you feel."
JD whimpers, his hips bucking up in search of friction. His whimper quickly becomes a moan, however, when Daddy's mouth wraps around his cock. Daddy already knows what to do to make JD fall apart, and he does it well. He sucks hard around the length of JD's cock, moving quickly and expertly. He doesn't know why Daddy would even think he had to tell him not to stay quiet, because there's no way JD wouldn't be moaning and gasping for breath when he feels like this.
"Feels so good, Daddy," JD sobs, his cock twitching in Daddy's mouth.
Daddy moans around him in response, keeping up his flawless rhythm. He changes nothing about what he's doing to JD, and Daddy's always been good at knowing what feels the best.
JD reaches down to thread his fingers into Daddy's curls, pulling even harder than Daddy pulled his hair earlier. But Daddy made it very clear early on how much he liked having his hair pulled, and JD likes using that knowledge to his advantage. It earns him another moan from deep in Daddy's chest, vibrating his cock where it's held in Daddy's mouth.
His pleasure suddenly spikes and JD's hips stutter and thrust up into Daddy's mouth. "Oh god," he gasps, legs tightening and pulling Daddy closer. "Daddy, please, 'm gonna come."
Daddy slides two fingers into JD and thrusts them in and out for just a few moments before JD falls over the edge, back arching and mouth dropping open. Nonsense falls from his lips as he rides out the waves of pleasure, all while knowing Daddy will be there when he comes down.
Sure enough, JD feels Daddy's arms winding around him and pulling him close as he tries to catch his breath. JD clings to him, tucking his face in the crook of Daddy's neck, as exhaustion begins to settle over him.
"You were so good, sweetheart, so good for Daddy." The words have an immediate effect on JD and he shivers at the feeling of Daddy's hands running over his back.
In the back of his mind, JD is aware that this feels far different from their usual routine. But Daddy is different, Daddy takes care of his good boy. He feels safe and secure and sated. And more than all that, he's happy.
Daddy settles them down in the bed, taking care to avoid the wet spot, and pulls JD against his chest and covers them up. "Need anything?" Daddy asks as he cards his fingers through JD's hair.
JD shakes his head and drapes an arm over Daddy's chest. "Just need Daddy," he whispers, his eyes drifting closed.
Daddy presses a kiss to the top of JD's head. "I'm right here, sweetheart. Not going anywhere."
JD drifts off to sleep secure in that knowledge and thinking that his accidental slip was definitely for the best.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Just uploaded the 3rd addition to the JDox Daddy Kink series 😊 This one was really fun and sweet, just make sure you check out the tags before reading!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary: JD, in his final semester of med school and preparing for his internship, signs up for an online dating site with the goal of finding friendship -- or something more.
Perry, recently divorced and being incessantly bullied by one of his best friends, also signs up for an online dating site with the goal of appeasing his aforementioned annoying best friend. If anything else happens along the way, so be it.
OR
Two idiots fall for each other, all without ever having met in person.
Updates every Sunday
Summary: JD, in his final semester of med school and preparing for his internship, signs up for an online dating site with the goal of finding friendship – or something more.
Perry, recently divorced and being incessantly bullied by one of his best friends, also signs up for an online dating site with the goal of appeasing his aforementioned annoying best friend. If anything else happens along the way, so be it.
OR
Two idiots fall for each other, all without ever having met in person.
I’m so sad it’s over because writing this fic has been SO much fun. Like for real, this is easily one of my favorite fics that I’ve ever written. All the feedback in the form of comments, kudos, and asks has been the best and I appreciate it so much. It’s definitely bittersweet to see it end, but there are plenty more WIPs and various ideas on the way!
