Title: Always trust the doctor
Pairings/Couples/Category: M/L Au without Aliens
Rating: Adult
Disclaimer: The characters of "Roswell" belong to Jason Katims, Melinda Metz, WB, and UPN. They are not mine and no infringement is intended.
Summary: Liz pays a visit to her doctor... Porn without Plot
Author's note: Some of you may remember an old fic of mine called Jet Lag (now in the dead and buried section
). I wrote this pwp as a way to find some inspiration and to call my muse back.... 
Now this one-parter finished, I'm starting again to work on Jet Lag but I've learned my lesson: I will not post any update until it's complete... So, if some of you are still interested in it, I'm not giving up!! 
A special thanks to my wonderful beta, RebeccaBehrEvans, without whom, I dare say, I would have never posted this fic..
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Liz Parker was patiently waiting in the sitting area. She had to be the last patient for she had no one else to entertain herself with. She was leafing through several magazines on the coffee table with a little smile on her face.
No other patients meant more time for the doctor to listen to her problems, to take care of her... to get her money worth in a way. Because, whatever you said, some GPs just did not listen to you and were impatient to get rid of you even if you’re trying to explain a problem. But Dr. Evans was not like that. He always put his patients at ease and tried to have time for each of them, even if his success could be his undoing. She would be eternally grateful to Maria for recommending to her such a good practicien.
A door then opened and she saw her doctor shaking hands with one of his patient before turning toward her.
“Miss Parker” he politely invited her to follow him. Her eyes couldn’t help drifting toward his butt... If she had to pick one reason she chose him as her general practitioner, it could have been this.To be welcome by this view could help the sickest person to feel better.
He sat behind his desk and wondered what the reason for her visit could be this time …
“Do you still have those migraines Miss Parker?”
“No, not at all, I really can’t thank you enough. The course of treatment you prescribed was exactly what I needed!”
“I’m glad to hear that... are you here for your back pain then?”
“No, not this time Dr Evans” she paused and seemed to space out for a second and Max Evans couldn’t help wondering if this beautiful creature was single. He couldn’t seem to forget about her for it must have been the third or forth time she came to see him in a fortnight.
And here she was sitting across him wearing a white blouse, her silky dark hair down, her beautiful brown eyes fixing him like he was the center of her thoughts... He would definitely like to be what, or rather who, she was thinking about, he mused.
He nonetheless fidgeted a little under her gaze and his eyes unconsciously drifted toward her chest… only to widen slightly.
Was she really wearing a black bra under her blouse?
A complete examination was required to find out. He mentally smirked at the thought, already imagining himself asking her to remove her blouse to hear her heartbeat. He was sure he could find a new use to his stethoscope.
“Well, it’s kind of delicate, Doctor...” she paused, still fixing him. She wetted her lips and Max wished he could do it for her.
“Then just show me where it hurts.” He suggested and then observed as she stood up and slowly put her hand where it supposedly hurt. It was very, very low... and Max’s mind couldn’t help going wild.
“Just here, Doctor. I think it must be my ovaries or something...” she looked at him with the most innocent look when Max thought she was a temptress in disguise.
He cleared his throat and tried to sound as professional as possible:
“Well, we’re going to examine that but I think a gynecologist would be more qualified for that kind of pain..” ‘but I would be more than happy to examine you’ he added in his mind.
“Oh, I totally trust you.. I know that I am in good hands with you”
Was it him or had she just talked to him in a very sultry voice? Her innocent smile was now replaced by a devilish one and Max said the only thing he could:
“Miss, sit on the examination table, please”
As Liz went to sit on said table, Max washed his hands thinking this kind of examination wouldn’t need any glove. He had to be able to feel everything... for the accuracy of the diagnosis of course!
“Well Miss Parker, you need to take your panties off so we can start the examination. But you can keep your skirt on if you’re more comfortable with it..”
Liz followed his instructions, and despite Max turning around to give her some privacy, she jumped off the table to put her panties neatly on the seat she was previously sitting on. The doctor had then no other choice but to see them and his eyes nearly bulged out when they fell on that little piece of black lace.
No one should be allowed to wear those under a skirt. He was from now on condemned to always undress her in his mind each time she would come back to his office.
“I’m ready, Doctor.”
Her voice broke him out of his thoughts and he realized he might have fixed the undergarment for a few seconds too long. She was once again sitting on the table but the fact that she was wearing a small smile showed that she had a good idea about what was going on in his mind.
He knew that if he went through with this, things would change drastically, just as he knew that what he was actually about to do was completely unethical and could cost him his practice, but for the life of him there was no way he could stop now. He had been fighting this, whatever it was he was feeling, for too long already and couldn’t bring himself to care about the consequences anymore.
He came next to her and started to place her legs as he wanted them, to “have a better angle of observation”. So here she was, sitting on the table, her right foot on the stool, the left one on the table, her skirt riding way too high, leaving her totally exposed to his gaze, but she didn’t move at all to save her modesty.
She had left her high heels on but Max didn’t comment about it for fear she might remove them. He didn’t know if she realized how erotic it was and how tempting she looked.
They stayed like that for a few seconds, Liz letting him take in her hidden treasure.
“All you need to do is relax Miss Parker, I will do everything in my power not to hurt you..”
With that, he started to insert one finger in her vagina, testing “the waters” so to speak.. A second came in then a third a few seconds later..He tried to not let his mind wander too much on her smell, on the feeling to be next to her or the sensation of having a part of him inside her, to only concentrate on the in and out movement..
“Ooh” Liz whimpered.. Max then caressed her clitoris, her inner lips, then continued his back and forth motiont while his thumb kept doing wonders to her..
“Am I hurting you?” he asked with his now husky voice.
“Mmmnoooo” Liz half-moaned, throwing her head back.
As he kept on with his ministrations, he couldn’t help watching her, noticing how sexy she looked, the way she was arching her back, the way her hands were gripping the table for support, how her legs were sublimated by those high heels shoes.How much he wanted to kiss her exposed neck and those lips now shaped in a silent ‘O’.
Knowing she was close, he went faster until she opened her eyes wide as she looked up to the ceiling, threw her arms around his neck and started screaming.
“Oohh, Doctoor Evanns!!!”
As soon as she reached her climax, he couldn’t help himself and started to devour her neck while she stayed in a daze.
When he felt she had regained her senses, he let her know they had to pursue this examination.
“I’m going to proceed to the cleaning, then I have to take a deeper look at everything.”
He tried to explain in a professional voice while Liz eyed the required material for the deeper probing..
Was it normal that he had the feeling he was going to literally explode?
“The cleaning?” she asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Yes. You can lie down but spread your legs wider for more efficiency, please” he instructed, licking his fingers, his eyes becoming even darker if possible.
Once she was lying there, she saw him observing her, felt him devouring her with his eyes. He positioned himself between her legs and she felt his thumbs parting her inner lips.. She closed her eyes when the cold air met her wet pussy but almost immediately opened them again as soon as the cold sensation was replaced by a warm breath.
Max had his head between her legs and met her gaze as his tongue darted out and took his first real taste of Liz Parker… Her scent on his fingers had only given him a foretaste, but now, nothing had ever felt more delicious than her… He started to eagerly lick her, to make love to her vulva when he felt a tiny hand in his hair holding him hard against her very sensitive area while he heard her mumbling.
“Ooohhh... yes… please… ohhh pleasseee...”
Sensing her close again, he stopped his ministrations, the action owning him some immediate protestations.. Liz tried to imprison him against her with her legs but he stopped her, murmuring in her ear
“Do not worry, it’s just a little change of position before the second stage of the examination”
He then asked her to get up and to get rid of her skirt. Seeing she was once again in a deep daze and unsure on her legs, he put his arm around her waist and made her position herself in front of a wall, her 2 hands resting on it, her body slightly leaning forward.
Liz simply closed her eyes and waited. She was afraid her next move would be to push him down on the floor and impale herself on him.. She heard him struggling with the zip of her skirt then mumbling incoherent words to himself before she felt 2 warm hands caressing the skin under her blouse.
“I think it would be best if I removed your blouse Miss. I don’t want to ruin it during the... examination.”
Did he know how he was affecting her? Did he know he was killing her softly?
“Please…” she murmured
“Please what?” he responded in her hair
“Please… Please, do..” she begged, not really wanting to say it.
However Max didn’t push the conversation further and quickly undid the garment even if some buttons were definitely lost.
Liz felt how he was now taking off her bra but she was far from complaining. Any excuse to have his hands caressing her was valid. She then heard a rustle of clothes and when she opened her eyes, she discovered a big mirror she hadn’t noticed before right in front of her..
And there she saw Max completely nude behind her, closely watching her as if she were his next meal.
He started to caress her with his hands, one finding a breast to torture while the other traveled towards the triangle of curls at the apex of her thighs. She followed his movements in the mirror, totally transfixed and waiting for the pleasure she was sure to experience..
After having teased her clitoris with the tip of his cock, Max was finally inside of her.
She had not managed to clearly see his “equipment” in the mirror but now she could definitively feel it and it was by no means a little thing. There was no comparison with the dildo she sometimes used for her own self-gratification but she was actually far from complaining.
Max tenderly kissed her shoulder before meeting her gaze in the mirror. For her, the gesture was totally erotic and nearly caused her undoing.
He then started to kiss her neck and slightly move his hips, creating a very pleasurable pace but way too slow for Liz’s liking.
“Please…” she realized she sounded desperate but she did not care anymore.
“Please what?” Max breathed into her hair once more. Liz could guess that he was refraining himself from the look he was giving her. She now felt like a prey, only seconds away from being attacked but he seemed determined to make her say what he had wanted all along.
“Take me!! Take me whatever way you want, but please, take me right now!” she cried out.
She did not need to repeat it twice.
The once polite and civil doctor was now an animal in rut.
Liz was almost positive she had heard him growl but couldn’t be really certain because now she was in a world of sensations. Everything was like a blur. She had barely registered his order to spread her legs further apart and bend more to her waist and she was now only positive about one thing: Max was taking, and taking her hard from behind.
She couldn’t tell who started to moan first or who screamed the loudest but he was reaching depths within her she didn’t know existed before that moment.
When she finally managed to open her eyes and focus on their reflections, she couldn’t remember seeing anything sexier than Max, his head thrown back, his hair sticking against his forehead due to perspiration.
She felt his fingers on her clitoris again and it took nothing more to make her stumble over the edge.
Max tried to memorize everything: from the way his cock would disappear inside of her and reappear with the undeniable proof of her enjoyment to how her face looked in the throes of passion, and just knowing that he was the cause of Liz’s orgasm and to hear his name chanted over and over by this beautiful creature was the source of his own release.
“Wow”
The sexy doctor was the first to break the silence after a few moment of rest on the floor.They were facing each other now, Liz completely exhausted and Max gently caressing her hair. The dark-haired beauty couldn’t look her practicien in the eye, the hot memories still fresh in her mind.
He took her in his arms and put her on his desk, making sheets of paper and pencils to fly along the way. Once she was lying there, she tried to concile her nudity.
“Hey, look at me...”
Max then went above her, his elbows on each part of her face and bent down to kiss her.
The first kiss was a loving one, tender and reassuring.
But when he looked at her again, her hair spread around her, a faint blush on her cheeks due to their activities –or was it just because of her new found embarrassment- and the look in her eyes, it became more demanding and more wilder.
She submitted willingly to his demands, opening her mouth and welcoming the intrusion of his tongue.
He then started a journey from her mouth to her neck, then from there descended to her breasts, taking extra care of her nipples.
“Please, allow me to palpate them. With breast cancer, you never know. We need to be really careful” he smirked while Liz just thrust her left nipple into his waiting mouth.
He tortured it the best he could, licking it, nibbling on it, before attacking the right one and giving it the same treatment. He then came back to her neck while one of his hands traveled through her curls and teased the small bundle on nerves he found there, loving the way Liz arched her back and moaned as he did so. His fingers were soon replaced by his hardness and Max started to trust like a mad man.
However, not satisfied with the feeling, he stopped quickly to bend her legs against his shoulders. This new position put Liz’s flexibility to test and Max completely in charge, but the effect was immediate. She just held on to the desk, her head thrashing from one side to the other, urging Max to take her faster and even deeper.
The doctor didn’t know how he managed to last this long without exploding. Could he ask for more? This dark haired beauty was on his desk, naked and moaning his name while all her skin was sparkling with the droplets of perspiration due to the examination he had imposed on her a few minutes earlier.
He thrusted into her again and again. The harder he did so, the longer the pleasure seemed to last. Nothing could stop him. He felt her nails sinking into his back then going south, a desperate tentative from her to bring him deeper into her.
And then, it became so intense he felt almost blinded by it and as he reached his final release, for a few seconds he felt at the top of the world.
He used his last energy to make sure Liz came. As soon as he saw her face in complete ecstasy and felt her juices surrounding him, he freed her from her uncomfortable posture and took the last of her breath away with a kiss.
A panting Liz then sat up on the desk, continuing to exchange a few kisses with her considerate lover for, as far as she knew, it could be the first and last time this happened.
She was not the type of woman who would normally have sexy encounters with strangers like this, quite the contrary in fact. But when she had first came into that office, more than 6 months ago, she had felt some kind of chemistry between them. Therefore and ever since then, she had tried to find any excuses she could to go and see him as often as possible without it looking too suspicious, and if she had honestly not been expecting anything less than a professional behavior from him, it hadn’t stopped her nonetheless from dreaming she could still become more to him than just his patient…
So when she had seen that he had no wedding ring and had learned, thanks to Maria, that he had no girlfriend either but had inquired to her friend after her well-being; she had of course been elated even if she had tried not to show it.
She didn’t know what had come over her today but she was happy with the consequences. However, she did not know how Max was feeling about it, if he felt anything at all of course, or if it were just a normal occurrence for him to bed his patients as she was sure some other doctors did.
She looked at him while brushing the hair away from his forehead and did not see any coldness or regret in his eyes. He put his hand on her cheek before giving her a tender kiss and then asked her while still looking at her lips “I really hope you have no boyfriend or husband waiting for you at home.”
He tried to hide the fact he was dreading the answer but he had to know… Know if it was just a one-time thing or if it could be something more because he was willing to give it a go.
“No husband, no boyfriend and no kids at home, Doctor” she whispered and then added in a playful tone “are you offering to do house calls?”
“Well, due to your condition, I think it will be best to do at least a daily check-up. What are you doing tonight? We should start those as soon as possible.” He was hoping his smile showed more confidence than he felt for it was the first time he tried to worm his way into one of his patients’ life. Beside, he would also like to call her something else than his “patient”. She did not fit into that category anymore and maybe she had never fitted in it at all in fact.
“Not much. Remind me to give you my phone number.” Liz said and started to kiss him again, that way resuming to their previous activities.
What happened between them then was not just lust anymore, but way more tender and gentle.
It was the beginning of something else…
THE END
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First adult fic for me guys, so I hope it wasn't too bad...
Thanks in advance for any fbs!
