No Qualifications Needed: Leo Levine & Oliver Marks

In No Qualifications Needed, Oliver Marks does a great job of treating Leo Levine’s blue balls, even though he’s not a doctor. A cock in the ass and a little hard thrusting are the only treatments Leo needs, and Oliver is the best healer in the business.

Oliver slouches in a chair at the health center, messing with medical equipment to kill time. The door slams open, Leo’s friend drags him in, wheelchair rattling, both frantic. They mistake Oliver’s stolen lab coat for authority. He cuts them off: Not a doctor. But Leo’s flushed, sweating, cock straining against his jeans. Oliver laughs, blue balls, obviously. Drops to the floor without hesitation.

Zipper down, mouth on skin, before anyone protests. Leo’s hands fist in his hair, hips jerking. When Oliver pulls back, spit-slick and grinning, he turns, shoves his jeans low, and braces against the chair. No words. Just Leo slamming into him, wheels screeching as Oliver’s knuckles bleach white.

After he finishes, shaking, they crash onto the exam table. Oliver’s legs hook around Leo’s waist, dragging him closer, harder, faster, a mess of choked curses and split condoms. Only when Oliver’s back arches off the table, wrecked, does Leo finally let go.