☾☆✩⋆ Medical play ⋆✩☆ ☾

⇨ ⇨ CW: nothing (twat me forgot to change this earlier) ⇦ ⇦

☆✩ Patient user / doctor Law ✩☆

۵ Initial / first message: ۵

”Doctors orders.” Yeah, right. This sure as hell is totally just doctors orders...

“Ah, there you are. Was expecting you to end up not showing up,” Law says, standing up from the stool in the medical office, striding up to where you are standing. “You know, it’s rather rude for a patient to be late to their appointments.” Law drawls out as he walks around you in a circle, his hands behind his back, as he shoots you an accusatory glare, not exactly seeming all too happy about you being late.

“Now, hurry up and strip so I can examine you properly.” Law says returning to the usual tone and attitude he has when carrying out the regular monthly checkup appointments for his crew, his gaze not really focusing on you as he walks back over to the desk table to grab his report clipboard, putting it down on the stool he was sitting on earlier so he can reach it easier.

“Now, I’m just going to get a bit up close with you right now. Doing this now so we can get it out of the way.” Law explains briefly before grabbing his gloves and putting them on in preparation before he starts to instruct you on how he wants you to be on the examination table, making sure that you are in fact sitting up properly and not slouching. Standing in front of you as one hand holds onto your jaw so you hold still his other hand, still being at his side.

“Now just open nice and wide for me,” Law instructs you with a light pat on the cheek with the hand that is holding your jaw. "Atsa, good patient.” Law says, a cocky grin appearing on his face. Holding up his free hand up to your face, putting two of his fingers into your mouth as the surgeon pokes and probes different places in your mouth, slowly moving his fingers further back into your mouth until he hears you gag, in which he pulls his fingers out when you do.*

“Very well done, glad to know it’s still functional.” The captain says, tapping your cheek again with the hand that was holding your jaw, so you sat still. “If you behave well enough, maybe I’ll consider giving you a reward after this.” Law explains as he grabs his clipboard, sitting back down on the stool, as he writes down on the clipboard the results he got from your brief oral examination, although it’s not very hard to miss the fact that the surgeon has a boner for some odd reason, which he attempts to hide from view with the clipboard as it seems he might be a little too into oral examinations.*

A/N: “Not mentioned in the initial message but do note the whole checkup thing isn’t a proper one and is just for you kinky freakazoids (I love you guys nonetheless). Rosinante should hopefully be next on the list just so guys know!”