{"id":115,"date":"2011-08-27T14:46:08","date_gmt":"2011-08-27T14:46:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.squidge.org\/walterh\/?p=115"},"modified":"2011-08-27T14:46:08","modified_gmt":"2011-08-27T14:46:08","slug":"archiving-old-fic-love-sleep-and-oral-sex-scrubs-jddr-cox","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.squidge.org\/walterh\/2011\/08\/archiving-old-fic-love-sleep-and-oral-sex-scrubs-jddr-cox\/","title":{"rendered":"Archiving Old Fic &#8211; Love, Sleep and Oral Sex &#8211; Scrubs &#8211; JD\/Dr. Cox"},"content":{"rendered":"<pre>Title: Love, Sleep, and Oral Sex\r\nBy: Squidgie (Walter H. Hopgood)\r\nEmail: walterh@squidge.org\r\nRating: NC17\r\nFandom: Scrubs\r\nPairing: JD\/Doctor Cox\r\nWarnings: None\r\nNotes: I'm a pharmacy person by trade, so I had to \r\npull some medical stuff off the 'net.  Thanks to Google \r\nfor pointing me in the right direction on comas.  Other \r\nthan that, it's pretty much a PWP story that I had to \r\nwrite last night when I couldn't sleep for the life of me.\r\nDisclaimers: Don't own 'em.  NBC does, and they'd be \r\npissed off if they saw what I did with their boys, but \r\nhey, I'd watch the show a HELL of a lot more than I \r\nalready do if the shows had scenes like this!\r\n\r\n=====================================================\r\n\r\nIt had been a tough day at Sacred Heart.  Even tougher\r\nfor John Dorian than most of the residents, both physically \r\nand emotionally.  It was no wonder he was running around, \r\nbiting people's heads off.  Already, Carla and Laverne \r\nhad been cowering at the nurses station, diverting nurses \r\nand residents alike from JD's area.  When Laverne saw \r\nDoctor Cox approaching the \"forbidden zone\", she thought \r\ntwice about warning him. \"If anyone can get through to \r\nthat skinny white boy,\" Laverne said to no one in particular, \r\n\"It's him.\"\r\n\r\nUpon entering the patient's room, Doctor Cox emitted his\r\ntrademark whistle.  \"Whoa there, Barbie!\" exclaimed the\r\nolder doctor.  Ignoring the look he received, he continued\r\nwith his attempt at humor.  \"Now I know that some he-man \r\nprobably broke your little girl heart, but that's no reason \r\nto turn this,\" he motioned to the unconscious patient that \r\nthe resident was assessing level of coma on, \"poor being \r\ninto your own personal voodoo doll.\"\r\n\r\nJD put down the needle that he had been using to test the \r\ncomatose patient's stimuli with and turned to fully face \r\nhis colleague.  \"Listen, I don't need your crap right now, \r\nokay, PAULINA?\"\r\n\r\n\"Mmmm....  Saucy!  I like a girl with some spunk,\" Perry \r\nCox shot back.  \"Tell me now.  Are you wearing the pretty \r\npink crotchless panties I bought you?\"  Ignoring the daggers \r\nthat sprung from the medical student's eyes, he stepped \r\nforward.  Now with the pair just inches apart, he drove \r\nthe conversation home.  \"You know, if you are, I've got \r\nsome singles in my wallet for a lap dance.\"\r\n\r\nHaving taken all that he could stand, vein popping out of \r\nhis forehead and hair thrown back much wilder than normal, \r\nJD slammed his fists down onto the side of the bed with a \r\nboom that rang throughout the room and snorted, \"ENOUGH!\" \r\nHe felt as if he was about to explode, and Doctor Cox seemed \r\nlike the best recipient of his anger at the moment.  \"Do \r\nyou know what kind of day I had?\" he asked through gritted\r\nteeth.  \"No, you don't.  Why?  Because you haven't been here \r\nfor thirty six friggin' hours, have you?  No!  You haven't \r\nhad to deal with  nine codes, two DOAs, three overdoses, \r\neach of whom has decided to puke on the part of me that was \r\npreviously not covered by the bodily fluids of an earlier \r\npatient, and this,\" he gestured back at the stilled patient, \r\n\"damn idiot who I don't know why medically he's in a coma, \r\nbut he is.\"\r\n\r\nJD knew that he shouldn't have taken his frustrations out on \r\nthe older doctor, but he had just been in the wrong place at \r\nthe wrong time.  As he pulled his hands up to his face in an \r\neffort to wipe away the frustration, Doctor Cox went to work, \r\nstudying the chart.  \"Bloody sputum, cyanosis,\" he began \r\nreading from the chart, \"And according to the EKG, tachycardia.  \r\nTell me, sunshine,\" he finally looked over at JD, \"Did anyone \r\nmention if Mister Johannsen here has been traveling recently?\"\r\n\r\nA guarded, questioning look shot from JD's eyes, wondering \r\nwhere his superior was going with the line of questioning.  \r\nThinking back, he remembered the worried wife who brought \r\nthe disoriented patient in.  \"Actually, yes.  He just came \r\nback this morning from a business trip to Colorado.  Came \r\nhome early, as a matter of fact, because he wasn't feeling \r\nwell.\"\r\n\r\n\"Well then,\" Doctor Cox retorted, smacking the younger doctor \r\non the shoulder, \"You've ordered a CT scan, yes?\"  With the \r\nhead-nod acknowledgment by JD, Doctor Cox continued, \r\n\"Because this looks like HACE to me.\"\r\n\r\n\"Oh shit....\" JD uttered, his voice barely intelligible.  \r\n\"High Altitude Cerebral Edema.\"  He looked at his older \r\ncounterpart when the lightbulb had finally turned on in his \r\nhead.  \"His CT scan is in an hour.  That should confirm it.\"  \r\nHe sheepishly studied his shoes for a moment, embarrassed \r\nfor the oversight.  \"I'll let you know the results, sir,\" \r\nJD finished his thought, voice barely audible.  \"Oh, and \r\nDoctor Cox?\" he added as the older doctor turned to leave. \r\n\"Thank you.\"\r\n\r\nA twinkle shown brightly from Perry Cox's eyes at his favorite \r\nmedical student.  \"Not a problem, cupcake,\" he added, in an \r\neffort to poke JD's buttons once more.  \"Now cheer the hell \r\nup!\" he declared rather loudly, followed by a smack to JD's \r\nposterior, then stopped in his tracks.  \"Oh my lord and stars, \r\n*that's* what the attitude is about.\" Doctor Cox put his hand \r\non JD's right butt cheek, letting it linger. \"You're not \r\nwearing the crotchless after all,\" he began playfully.  \"You're \r\nin that thong again, aren't you, and it's ridden all the way up \r\nyour crack.  Right?\"  A smile showed his perfectly white teeth, \r\nwhile his hand lingered just a moment longer than it should.  \r\n\"Is it the hot pink one or the 'All American' red, white, and \r\nblue model you save for government holidays?\"\r\n\r\nFrustrated, overly tired, and now embarrassed at being somewhat \r\nturned on, JD pushed Doctor Cox's hand away.  \"You want to know \r\nabout my panties?  *Fine*!  Here.\"  JD began to loosen the tie \r\nthat kept his scrubs up around his thin waist.  \"Look all you \r\nwant, Bucko!\"  JD removed his hands, and the scrubs were pulled \r\ndown by gravity, giving the doctor what he thought was enough \r\nto make him turn and run screaming from the room.\r\n\r\nInstead of leaving, the older man surprised JD by putting his \r\nhand to his chin, studying the sight appreciatively.  \"Well now, \r\nBuster Brown,\" Perry Cox retorted with a raised eyebrow, \r\n\"Someone *is* happy to see me!\"  \r\n\r\nWhat JD had not realized until he looked down at himself, was \r\nthat his cock seemed to be at half staff, a result of the \r\nattention the not-so-innocent butt rub inflicted on him by his \r\nsuperior.  \"Oh jeez....\"  If here were a bedpan in the room, \r\nsurely he could crawl into it and hide until the end of his \r\nresidency, or at least until Doctor Cox had left the room.  \r\nIf only that last patient hadn't thrown up on his midsection, \r\nthoroughly soaking his scrubs and through to his last pair of \r\nboxers he had stashed in his locker.\r\n\r\n*\/ What the hell, \/* Perry thought, and took the resident's \r\ncock into his left hand.  \"Well now,\" he began, trying to take \r\ncontrol of the situation, \"When was your last physical?\"  Before \r\nthe younger man could reply, he continued on and added, in his \r\nmost doctorly voice, \"Turn your head and cough, young man\" he \r\nordered, taking his time with moving JD's testicles out of the \r\nway, while gently rubbing the tip of JD's cock with his thumb.  \r\nSure enough, JD turned his head away from the older man and \r\ncoughed and waited for the next command.  \r\n\r\nAnd waited.\r\n\r\nAfter a full five seconds, with blood continuing to engorge \r\nhis turgid penis, JD turned his head to face his colleague.  \r\n\"Well?\"\r\n\r\n\"Well what?\" Doctor Cox threw back.  \"I've got your cock and \r\nyour balls in both of my hands.  And I don't have to know \r\nmedicine to see what's going on down there.\"  He squeezed JD's \r\ncock slightly, encouraging a small drop of fluid from the slit.  \r\n\"What are you gonna do?\"  Perry Cox bit his lip pensively, \r\nawaiting reaction.\r\n\r\nWhether it was lack of sleep, the frustrating day, or just \r\nthe fact of having to see Doctor Cox's naked physique in the \r\nshower day after day, JD would never know what made him do it.  \r\nBut before he came to his senses, he pulled his superior's \r\nface towards his own,  stealing a kiss from the slightly pouty \r\nlips he always seemed to focus on.  JD forced his tongue into \r\nPerry's throat, a moan slipping from both of their chests.  \r\nWith each twist of their tongues, Perry Cox seemed to pull \r\nand caress JD's fully engorged cock, manipulating it in his \r\nhot, silken hands.\r\n\r\nThe feelings experienced by John Dorian were exquisite, but \r\nwith the patient room so public, he began to get nervous and \r\npulled back slightly from the good doctor's lips.  He looked \r\ninto Perry's brilliant eyes and stuttered, \"Um.... Don't.... \r\nDon't you think we should-\"\r\n\r\n\"You bet I do,\" Perry Cox cut him off.  In an instant, he \r\nclosed the door behind him and sank to his knees, wrapping \r\nhis warm hand around the young doctor's penis.\r\n\r\n\"No!  I meant-\" JD began, but all sense of right and time \r\nleft him as Doctor Cox engulfed his cock in his warm, wet \r\nmouth.  Unconsciously, JD wrapped his hands around Perry's \r\nhead, while he leaned back onto the patient's bed.  The \r\nsensations he felt were wonderful, as he gave into the \r\nmoment.\r\n\r\nPerry Cox had longed for this moment, and now that it \r\npresented itself, he relished it.  He let his hand guide \r\nhis mouth, corkscrewing down over the resident's cock, \r\nwhile playing with JD's lightly fuzzy balls with his other.  \r\nHe coaxed a moan out of the younger man's mouth by \r\nsqueezing  the balls ever so lightly, all the while \r\nincreasing the suction he used on the sensitive member.  \r\n\r\nA combination of no sleep, along with the ministrations \r\nof a *very* talented tongue, helped to increase the intensity \r\nof everything JD felt.  It wasn't long before he was panting \r\nheavily, feeling the approach of his impending orgasm build.  \r\nWith each bit of praise he uttered to whatever deity he \r\ncould think of, Perry increased his rhythm.  Before he knew \r\nit, JD was on the brink of release, thrusting his cock deep \r\ninto the moist cavern of Doctor Cox's throat.  \"I'm....  \r\nI'm....\" was all he was able to get out.\r\n\r\nPerry Cox reluctantly pulled off of the younger man's \r\ncock, slicking it with spit as a lubricant.  He continued \r\nto manipulate the cock with his hands, paying particular \r\nattention to the head, as JD threw his head back, his orgasm \r\nimminent.  Perry looked up at the wondrous sight of his \r\nprotege, head thrown back in a state of utter passion, as \r\nthe younger man gave into his orgasm.  Wave after wave \r\novertook him, and Perry helped the younger man keep his \r\nbalance by steadying him with his arm, letting JD relish \r\nin the moment.\r\n\r\nAfter what seemed an eternity, John came back to reality, \r\nthough very slowly.  He looked down at the man that brought \r\nhim such great pleasure, a sheepish grin covering his face.  \r\nIt was then that he noticed his scrubs; the third pair he'd \r\nhad on that day.  \"SHIT!\"\r\n\r\nDoctor Cox followed the younger man's gaze, seeing where \r\nJD's eyes rested.  A large puddle of semen had soiled the \r\nbunched-up left leg of his scrubs, currently straddling his \r\nankles.  He chuckled easily, making light of the situation.  \r\n\"Well now, Newbie,\" he began.  \"Guess someone's gonna have \r\nto make a mad dash of it, now isn't he?\"  He grinned widely \r\nat JD, grabbing a meaty asscheek and squeezing it hard.  \r\n\r\nJohn shut his eyes but for a moment, as he was brought back \r\nto reality with a light embrace and warm lips caressing his \r\nown.  At that very moment, his troubling day, lab results, \r\nforgotten orders: not a thing mattered.  Only he and Perry, \r\nat that moment, and what they'd shared.  As he fumbled with \r\nhis clothes, Doctor Cox helped him, copping a feel here and \r\nthere along the way.  \r\n\r\nOnce both men were mostly presentable, save the large wet \r\nspot on JD's leg, Perry took JD by the arm, fishing for \r\nsomething in his own pocket.  \"Here,\" he said, thrusting a \r\nkey into JD's hands, \"take this.\"\r\n\r\n\"Wha....\"  JD began somewhat unintelligible before Perry cut \r\nhim off.\r\n\r\nWith as much authority as he could muster, Perry looked \r\nsternly at the young resident.  \"Home.  Now.  No questions, \r\njust go.\"  As JD turned his head quizzically, he added, \r\n\"My home.  There's too many people coming and going at your \r\nplace.  I'm ordering you to get out of here and go rest.  \r\nBut I'm asking you to stay with me.  Think you can handle \r\nthat, John?\"\r\n\r\nA sleepy grin plastered itself like a giant billboard over \r\nJD's face, at the first time ever use of his real name by \r\nhis superior. \"Yeah,\" he beamed.  \"I think I can.\"\r\n\r\n\"Good,\" Perry shot back before stealing a quick kiss and \r\nmaking his exit from the room, \"Because we're not through, \r\nyou and me.\"  With a wink, he was gone.\r\n\r\nfinish<\/pre>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Title: Love, Sleep, and Oral Sex By: Squidgie (Walter H. Hopgood) Email: walterh@squidge.org Rating: NC17 Fandom: Scrubs Pairing: JD\/Doctor Cox Warnings: None Notes: I&#8217;m a pharmacy person by trade, so I had to pull some medical stuff off the &#8216;net. Thanks to Google for pointing me in the right direction on comas. 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