And then she's there. Almost as if by magic. Or, you know. Exactly magic. Which she may or may not use in excess around him just because she knows its inexplicability bothers him. If she didn't like him so much, she'd probably be more of a pest about it.
"Well then, by all means. Also, you need to let me set up better wards on your properties. I used a pretty basic teleportation spell."
Bruce is pretty much expecting the entrance, knowing Zee pretty well by now, so he only barely twitches when he feels that odd electricity in the room and hears the slight pop of displaced air.
He's in the middle of pouring two snifters of brandy and lighting a small candle to help warm them. Bruce turns around, returning the smirk.
"I might be able to make a few suggestions." She sits across from him, and a fingertip dances around the top of her glass. "But it can wait. So. Do you want me to call you Doctor?"
Like in all things, there is no shyness in her question, just a wicked gleam in her eye. "I'm no actress, but you always make it so fun to play a part for you."
He laughs. "Why not? 'Doctor Bruce' has a nice ring to it." There's a grateful sensation in his head, as though his own mind is thankful he's avoiding 'Doctor Wayne', lest it sound too much like his father.
"So when you've finished your drink and are nice ad relaxed, I'll be happy to start examining you." Bruce nearly licks his lips in anticipation of getting his hands all over Zatanna's body.
These two wouldn't be able to fit into the same room if they even hinted at unpacking any unresolved Daddy Issues, so Zee is careful like that.
"Always a pleasure to put my body in your very capable hands." She drinks, slowly, drawing out the wait, and enjoying the way he looks at her all too much. "Should I undress, or would you prefer to take care of that for me?"
Bruce chuckles at the idea. "I must be one of those special private, personal physicians if I'm going to give you that level of service," he muses. "I'd definitely have to expect some major perks from the job."
While Zee finishes her drink, he moves over to the glass-top desk in the corner of the room, clearing it off, then throws a sheet onto it to finish the makeshift exam table. Flexing his fingers and shaking out his hands, he waits.
She opts to undress after standing up, taking the time to fold and neatly pile her clothes on the chair, bra slung over the backrest. After finally slipping her panties off and stepping out of them, she lets him help her onto the desk.
"Well, where would you like to start, doctor?" She rests her hands behind her, arching her back.
Knowing that he's breaking character but not especially caring for the moment, Bruce takes a bit to simply stare at Zatanna's nakedness, stopping just short of licking his lips. Not only is she gorgeous, but she's gloriously confident and that makes the view even better.
After a moment, he goes back to task. "I think we'll begin with a simple physical check." Bruce reaches out, cupping Zee's face between his hands in a far more tender gesture than any doctor would use. He rubs lightly at her temples, strokes her cheeks, and even swipes his thumb over her full lips. "Looking very good so far," Bruce tells her before his touch drifts down to her shoulders.
"Mmm," she closes her eyes, leaning into one of his hands until they move, then she simply enjoys the contact against her skin. His touch wandering down draws out gooseflesh and a shiver, nipples hardening, and not just from the cold air.
"If there's anything you feel you should... spend more time on, that's perfectly alright."
"All right," Bruce replies, "as long as you promise to let me know how things feel as I go. It's very important for me to get specific feedback, so I know just how to treat you."
He takes a less obvious route from Zatanna's shoulders and gently strokes his way down her arm. Turning it over, he leans his head down. "Time to test some reactions." Bruce kisses her palm, then her wrist, then raises his eyes to watch her.
"Well, I'm definitely noticing an increased heart rate. And a little rise in temperature," she tells him, having to bite her lip to keep herself from smiling. "As well as a few other responses that I'm sure you'll notice sooner or later."
Bruce raises an eyebrow. "You know, it's not usually a good idea to be mysterious with your doctor, Zatanna. But I'll consider it a challenge." Not that he expects to miss anything, but the game is even more fun than he had anticipated.
He repeats the gentle treatment to her other arm, and then at last, his eyes and touch rove down her chest to her breasts. His hands anything but clinical as he caresses and cups them, then slides his thumbs over her stiffened nipples. "Patient experiencing raised temperature, but also indications of cold... I'd better check which it is," he says with a smirk before pulling one of those tips into his mouth.
"Oooh- definitely feeling warmer," she pants, her nipples as responsive as ever to his touch- and to his lips (and teeth, and tongue). She parts her legs to make it easier for him to lean in, but also shifts her hips when she does. She moans, arching and pressing herself against his mouth. Playing with her tits always has turned her on, and fast.
The longer lis mouth is on her, the more slick the folds between her legs get. "Warmer and wet. Mmm, so hot."
Bruce went back and forth between Zee's breasts, "just to make sure" that he was getting the same reaction from both sides. By the time he tilted his head back, her nipples were flushed, wet with his saliva, and must have been aching they were so hard.
"Definitely a case of heightened temperature. Possibly even overheating," he said with a smirk. "I need to take your temperature."
He placed a finger against Zatanna's lips, then shook his head. "No, that won't be accurate enough." Bruce slid his hand down her stomach and curled his index finger, sliding it easily into her thanks to her wetness. He followed it with a second.
She parted her lips and took his finger into her mouth nonetheless, sucking on it briefly.
When his hand slid down her body, she leaned back, scooting further on to the desk exam table and spreading her thighs. She moaned at the addition of the second finger, quickly coating both in slick wetness.
She brought her feet up, exposing herself entirely to him as her knees parted. Sex waxed bare but for a small strip of hair above it, folds pink and glistening with arousal, clit hood drawn back to reveal the little swollen bundle of nerves.
She can't help but bring her hands to her breasts, replacing the warmth of his mouth with kneading of flesh, and pinching and pulling at her nipples.
The one little suck of his fingers nearly brought Bruce right out of the little scene they were playing, as the feel of Zatanna's lips shot straight down into his groin. Every now and then, he did underestimate the raw sexual power she seemed to wield when they were together.
Being who he was, though, Bruce marshaled his control back. His fingers plunged again and again into the warm depths of her pussy, and he smiled as he watched. "You're looking very... healthy, Zatanna. That's good to see."
His eyes rose as she stared to feel herself up. "Hmm. Some involuntary motor behavior. Tell me, Zatanna, does it change or get worse with different stimuli? Like for instance, if I do this--?" Bruce rubbed her clit with his thumb.
She let herself fall back onto her her elbows, jerking her hips up to meet that touch. "Fuck, yes." It was unclear if she was answering him, or simply encouraging him. "You're going to make me come if you keep doing that."
God, even the way he watched her pussy as he played with it was hot. That intense gaze settled on her, the hungry glint in his eye, even as he played at being cold and clinical.
"Well, if we're going to be thorough, we should definitely examine all
possible reactions," Bruce said. It was almost perfectly detached, the way
a real doctor might say the same words, but there was an undertone of
hunger and heat that he didn't bother hiding, not from Zatanna.
His fingers pumped and flicked, filling the room with wet, smacking sounds
that only intensified his need to see her come. Bruce's focus stayed on his
work until he felt Zee starting to tighten around his fingers. Then, his
eyes locked with hers as he pushed her to the edge and over.
It was all so gloriously lewd. The sounds, the way she held herself spread out and on display, the way his fingers drove into her relentlessly with nothing even resembling teasing. He knew exactly how to drive her over that edge, and he didn't draw it out- he just pushed.
She met his eyes as she gushed around his fingers, clutching fistfuls of the thin sheet beneath her. Any thoughts of their little scene got lost in pure sensation. After moaning through her climax, she went limp, mouth open to keep drawing in little gasps, freezing every few moments as aftershocks shivered through her.
Once again, he was reminded that of the many things he'd seen over the years, one of his very favorite visions was Zatanna's orgasms. She was magnificent in her pleasure, especially when he had the opportunity to look her in the eyes when she went over. Maybe it was magic-- not that Bruce would ever admit to it-- but he always like that best.
Once Zee was rendered boneless and spent, he pulled his fingers free of her still trembling pussy and licked them clean. "Although it's clear that many of your reactions are still working quite well, I still didn't get a good reading of your temperature. We'll have to go another way," he said, circling around to the end of the table closest to her head.
Bruce used the sheet to pull her towards himself until her head hung over the edge, right where she would be met with his cock, which he'd pulled free of his pants while her eyes were closed.
"If you insist," she said, eagerly reaching up to take his length in her hand, to stroke him while she pressed the tip to her lips, then her tongue. "We'll, mm, have to make sure everything's sensitive enough to get a proper measurement, yes?"
She ran her tongue along the length of him, from the head down, leaving him slick with saliva to make working him with her hand that much easier. Finally, she parted her lips to guide his cock into her mouth, positioning her head to let him slide easily down her throat.
Bruce moaned as she began to tease his cock, demonstrating once again her excellent memory and mastery of all his sweet spots. Those first few kisses and licks were more than enough to render him as hard as any steel instrument, and he was sure Zatanna knew just where she had him.
"I think it's definitely ready for insert--" Zatanna made the comment unnecessary as she guided his length in on her own. He could feel the slight constriction as the head of his cock pushed into her throat until, to his delighted sensation, her lips were wrapped around the root of him.
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Date: 2016-09-21 01:08 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2016-09-22 01:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-09-22 09:32 pm (UTC)"Well then, by all means. Also, you need to let me set up better wards on your properties. I used a pretty basic teleportation spell."
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Date: 2016-09-23 04:28 pm (UTC)Bruce is pretty much expecting the entrance, knowing Zee pretty well by now, so he only barely twitches when he feels that odd electricity in the room and hears the slight pop of displaced air.
He's in the middle of pouring two snifters of brandy and lighting a small candle to help warm them. Bruce turns around, returning the smirk.
"Know anyone I can hire out to help with that?"
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Date: 2016-10-01 01:36 am (UTC)Like in all things, there is no shyness in her question, just a wicked gleam in her eye. "I'm no actress, but you always make it so fun to play a part for you."
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Date: 2016-10-03 05:37 pm (UTC)He laughs. "Why not? 'Doctor Bruce' has a nice ring to it." There's a grateful sensation in his head, as though his own mind is thankful he's avoiding 'Doctor Wayne', lest it sound too much like his father.
"So when you've finished your drink and are nice ad relaxed, I'll be happy to start examining you." Bruce nearly licks his lips in anticipation of getting his hands all over Zatanna's body.
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Date: 2016-10-04 01:57 am (UTC)"Always a pleasure to put my body in your very capable hands." She drinks, slowly, drawing out the wait, and enjoying the way he looks at her all too much. "Should I undress, or would you prefer to take care of that for me?"
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Date: 2016-10-04 09:16 pm (UTC)Bruce chuckles at the idea. "I must be one of those special private, personal physicians if I'm going to give you that level of service," he muses. "I'd definitely have to expect some major perks from the job."
While Zee finishes her drink, he moves over to the glass-top desk in the corner of the room, clearing it off, then throws a sheet onto it to finish the makeshift exam table. Flexing his fingers and shaking out his hands, he waits.
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Date: 2016-10-04 10:06 pm (UTC)"Well, where would you like to start, doctor?" She rests her hands behind her, arching her back.
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Date: 2016-10-05 05:47 pm (UTC)Knowing that he's breaking character but not especially caring for the moment, Bruce takes a bit to simply stare at Zatanna's nakedness, stopping just short of licking his lips. Not only is she gorgeous, but she's gloriously confident and that makes the view even better.
After a moment, he goes back to task. "I think we'll begin with a simple physical check." Bruce reaches out, cupping Zee's face between his hands in a far more tender gesture than any doctor would use. He rubs lightly at her temples, strokes her cheeks, and even swipes his thumb over her full lips. "Looking very good so far," Bruce tells her before his touch drifts down to her shoulders.
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Date: 2016-10-05 11:49 pm (UTC)"If there's anything you feel you should... spend more time on, that's perfectly alright."
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Date: 2016-10-06 11:48 pm (UTC)"All right," Bruce replies, "as long as you promise to let me know how things feel as I go. It's very important for me to get specific feedback, so I know just how to treat you."
He takes a less obvious route from Zatanna's shoulders and gently strokes his way down her arm. Turning it over, he leans his head down. "Time to test some reactions." Bruce kisses her palm, then her wrist, then raises his eyes to watch her.
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Date: 2016-10-07 12:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-10-07 04:51 pm (UTC)Bruce raises an eyebrow. "You know, it's not usually a good idea to be mysterious with your doctor, Zatanna. But I'll consider it a challenge." Not that he expects to miss anything, but the game is even more fun than he had anticipated.
He repeats the gentle treatment to her other arm, and then at last, his eyes and touch rove down her chest to her breasts. His hands anything but clinical as he caresses and cups them, then slides his thumbs over her stiffened nipples. "Patient experiencing raised temperature, but also indications of cold... I'd better check which it is," he says with a smirk before pulling one of those tips into his mouth.
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Date: 2016-10-13 03:46 am (UTC)The longer lis mouth is on her, the more slick the folds between her legs get. "Warmer and wet. Mmm, so hot."
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Date: 2016-10-13 11:23 pm (UTC)Bruce went back and forth between Zee's breasts, "just to make sure" that he was getting the same reaction from both sides. By the time he tilted his head back, her nipples were flushed, wet with his saliva, and must have been aching they were so hard.
"Definitely a case of heightened temperature. Possibly even overheating," he said with a smirk. "I need to take your temperature."
He placed a finger against Zatanna's lips, then shook his head. "No, that won't be accurate enough." Bruce slid his hand down her stomach and curled his index finger, sliding it easily into her thanks to her wetness. He followed it with a second.
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Date: 2016-10-14 02:32 am (UTC)When his hand slid down her body, she leaned back, scooting further on to the
deskexam table and spreading her thighs. She moaned at the addition of the second finger, quickly coating both in slick wetness.She brought her feet up, exposing herself entirely to him as her knees parted. Sex waxed bare but for a small strip of hair above it, folds pink and glistening with arousal, clit hood drawn back to reveal the little swollen bundle of nerves.
She can't help but bring her hands to her breasts, replacing the warmth of his mouth with kneading of flesh, and pinching and pulling at her nipples.
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Date: 2016-10-14 04:48 pm (UTC)The one little suck of his fingers nearly brought Bruce right out of the little scene they were playing, as the feel of Zatanna's lips shot straight down into his groin. Every now and then, he did underestimate the raw sexual power she seemed to wield when they were together.
Being who he was, though, Bruce marshaled his control back. His fingers plunged again and again into the warm depths of her pussy, and he smiled as he watched. "You're looking very... healthy, Zatanna. That's good to see."
His eyes rose as she stared to feel herself up. "Hmm. Some involuntary motor behavior. Tell me, Zatanna, does it change or get worse with different stimuli? Like for instance, if I do this--?" Bruce rubbed her clit with his thumb.
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Date: 2016-10-15 06:45 am (UTC)God, even the way he watched her pussy as he played with it was hot. That intense gaze settled on her, the hungry glint in his eye, even as he played at being cold and clinical.
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Date: 2016-10-17 08:46 pm (UTC)"Well, if we're going to be thorough, we should definitely examine all possible reactions," Bruce said. It was almost perfectly detached, the way a real doctor might say the same words, but there was an undertone of hunger and heat that he didn't bother hiding, not from Zatanna.
His fingers pumped and flicked, filling the room with wet, smacking sounds that only intensified his need to see her come. Bruce's focus stayed on his work until he felt Zee starting to tighten around his fingers. Then, his eyes locked with hers as he pushed her to the edge and over.
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Date: 2016-10-18 06:12 am (UTC)She met his eyes as she gushed around his fingers, clutching fistfuls of the thin sheet beneath her. Any thoughts of their little scene got lost in pure sensation. After moaning through her climax, she went limp, mouth open to keep drawing in little gasps, freezing every few moments as aftershocks shivered through her.
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Date: 2016-10-19 07:09 pm (UTC)Once again, he was reminded that of the many things he'd seen over the years, one of his very favorite visions was Zatanna's orgasms. She was magnificent in her pleasure, especially when he had the opportunity to look her in the eyes when she went over. Maybe it was magic-- not that Bruce would ever admit to it-- but he always like that best.
Once Zee was rendered boneless and spent, he pulled his fingers free of her still trembling pussy and licked them clean. "Although it's clear that many of your reactions are still working quite well, I still didn't get a good reading of your temperature. We'll have to go another way," he said, circling around to the end of the table closest to her head.
Bruce used the sheet to pull her towards himself until her head hung over the edge, right where she would be met with his cock, which he'd pulled free of his pants while her eyes were closed.
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Date: 2016-10-22 08:53 am (UTC)She ran her tongue along the length of him, from the head down, leaving him slick with saliva to make working him with her hand that much easier. Finally, she parted her lips to guide his cock into her mouth, positioning her head to let him slide easily down her throat.
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Date: 2016-10-24 05:54 pm (UTC)Bruce moaned as she began to tease his cock, demonstrating once again her excellent memory and mastery of all his sweet spots. Those first few kisses and licks were more than enough to render him as hard as any steel instrument, and he was sure Zatanna knew just where she had him.
"I think it's definitely ready for insert--" Zatanna made the comment unnecessary as she guided his length in on her own. He could feel the slight constriction as the head of his cock pushed into her throat until, to his delighted sensation, her lips were wrapped around the root of him.