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robby trudges through the door, exhaustion written all over his body as he drops his rucksack on the floor and toes off his sneakers. he cant wait to have a hot shower then crawl into bed with you where he has no doubt that you’ll immediately clamber on top of him and fall asleep with your face tucked into his neck. the cold air in pittsburgh has him feeling like a snowman, maybe he should have some tea before he-

“meeoowww.”

robbys thoughts are all but throw out the window when he hears that sound. was that… a cat? no way. surely not. he must just be more tired than usual and hallucinating a ca-

“reeowww.”

“shhhhh you need to be quiet! your daddy might hear you!” he hears you whisper yell.

he walks into the living room and sees you very poorly attempting to hide a small kitten from his view. its small and wriggly snd keeps just dodging your grasp. you lock eyes, his eyebrows raised in confusion or anger you’re not sure. hesitantly, you hold up the kitten in front of you, still not saying anything to robby as he approaches cautiously.

“what…. what.. why uh- why do you have a cat?” he asks voice gruff as he towers over you.

“dont stand over him like that youll scare him! sit down.” you command, still avoiding having to explain yourself.

robby sighs and lowers himself to ground despite his back and knees protests. he doesnt know why he does as you say given that you are sat on the living room floor with a random animal, but he can never say no to you so he sits opposite you.

“i went to the store today to get some snacks for tonight and on my way back i heard a noise coming from a trash can, so i went to inspect it and i found this little guy inside. he was so skinny and dirty and scared mikey, i couldnt leave him stuck in there.”

the entire time youre explaining yourself youre holding the cat, scratching his little chin and giving him little kisses. you continue.

“so i bought him home and gave him a bath, and i cooked him some dinner. he was so hungry,” he notices the tears collecting in your eyes as his face softens, “hes so cuddly mikey. he was probably so lonely.”

he reaches out his thumb and brushes away the salty tears that have started to fall down your cheeks. he takes the time to properly inspect the creature. its a little tuxedo kitten, its fur pattern making him look like he has a moustache and little boots on. his big green eyes melt robbys heart nearly as much as yours do and he lets out occasional meows amongst a constant purring. hes cute robby thinks, of course he is.

robby drops his head with a sigh and scratches the back of his neck, “he have a name?”

his question makes your face light up and your posture straighten.

“charlie.”

“any reason?”

“i used to feed this stray when i was younger called charlie, he was a tuxedo cat to. his old owners abandoned him when they moved but he still had his collar and name tag on. reminds me of him.” you mumble the last bit and never break your gaze from the kitten.

it makes his heart warm to think of you feeding a stray and the memory staying with you all these years. hed been debating bringing up pets for a while, jack always says that pets are good for your mental health and that hed benefit from having one, especially a cat. low maintinence, independent and affectionate when they deem it acceptable. besides, if this cat was especially needy you’d be home enough to give it all the love it needs and more. so really it cant hurt. and seeing how happy it clearly makes you is enough for robby to give in.

“ill call the vet tomorrow and book an appointment to get him checked out and vaccinated then we can go shopping for whatever he needs, okay?”

you squeal and leap across the small space between you and pounce on robby. you leave wet smacking kisses all over his face with cheery thank yous in between as he laughs at your excitement. when you calm slightly and pull back to look at him, he leans forwards and kisses your lips softly still smiling the whole time.

you disconnect your lips much to robbys disappointment and hold up the cat, “charlie, meet your daddy. he might look grumpy but i promise you hes really really lovely and will give you all the cuddles and kisses you want!”

“okay well i dont know about that- ow hey!” you give robby a soft hit to his chest at his statement and furrow your brows in a (poor) attempt to look angry. “im sorry i promise i will cuddle you and kiss you as much as you want okay?”

his fixed statement receives a large smile from you and another kiss to his lips, as well as a large shout from charlie.

he supposes he could get used to this new addition to your lives.

#DR ROBBY CAT DAD AGENDA IS SPREADING #dr robby #fic rec

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thedilfydoctorshow · 2 days ago

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also i’m an idiot and forgot to mention this earlier thanks @spookypeachpitt13 for looking at the medical stuff for me

Little Blue Pill (3)

Summary: Robby is an old man. Sometimes he needs a little help keeping up with his younger girlfriend.

If you're interested you can read Part 1 and Part 2 with Jack - but they're not necessary to understand this part.

Warnings: Smut, (blowjobs, dirtytalk - degregation, p in v sex, light bondage, use of sex toys), slight asshole!Robby

Robby has seen enough Viagra incidents, including from his own friend, to know not to fuck around with dosages and stuff. The worst case he'd ever seen was a 21 year old frat guy who got dared to take a double dose of Viagra and, in addition to coming in a few hours later than he should have, had actually rubbed the skin of his penis raw in an attempt to solve the issue himself. He'd sustained permanent tissue damage, and that case flashes through his head everytime Robby thinks he needs a little extra to help keep up with you.

Robby was originally a hookup. Kind of a stupid hookup considering he was your literal boss. But a particularly bad shift, even by ER standards, resulted in Robby pushing you up against the wall in a discreet corner of the ambulance bay. He'd popped his pill on the way back to your place, pounded you into the mattress, and then ate you out in the shower afterwards.

But just because he's not ashamed doesn't mean he's screaming it from the rooftops. You're not even aware that he takes it until a few months after you actually start dating. You find his pills one day when you're looking for advil.

"Baby, when did you start taking these."

He shrugs, "A while ago."

"Our sex life is great though, I don't think you need these."

He laughs, "Our sex life is great because I've been taking these. I started before we started having sex, kid. Before I met you even."

"Really?" you're shocked, the thought had genuinely crossed your mind. When Robby had come back from Jack's house after his "incident" you had secretly thanked god that Robby didn't need it.

"I am in my 50s. I've had glasses to help me read for at least a decade now. My knees and my back hurt if step out of the shower wrong. Not even a redbull can keep me up past 9. I am old. Sometimes things just don't work as good as they used to"

You have to admit, the confidence is sexy, "Then how come you never told me."

"You never asked. I figured you assumed I did."

Now that you do know, you decide to put it to the test.

You read up on it. Erections can take anywhere from 30 minutes to 60 minutes once taken. It's unsafe to for an erection to last longer than 4 hours and medical intervention is needed. A healthy dose of Viagra should not result in a constant erection, but can shorten the refractory period between them.

As much as you respected Robby at work there are days where he really pisses you off. Like today where he not only dismissed your diagnosis, but also pullled rank on you when you tried to reason with him. You ended up divising your plan throughout the rest of the shift, acting the normal, subtly rubbing up against him whenever he was supervising your cases.

After a quick shower and dinner you started making out with him on the couch, whispering in his ear that you were going to slip into something to surprise him, and that he should meet you in the bedroom.

The set was simple, bold red and lacey with a mostly sheer bra and crotch less panties. It stood out on your brown skin, made you feel confident, and most importantly made Robby feel like he was going to lose his mind if he couldn't get his hands on you right away.

He tries. He's sitting on the edge of the bed in just his boxers when you step out of the closet. He grabs you by the waist when you walk by but you unfurl yourself from his arm, instead walking past him to box of toys and pulling out the soft ropes and a small vibrating wand that he loves to use on you and tell him to lean back against the headboard.

He obeys, skeptical, looking up at you with a raised eyebrow as he settles into the pillows, "What's your plan, kid?"

"Do you give me a play by play eveytime you use these on me? Arms up," you're honestly surprised by how easily he follows your instructions.

You've never used these before so you fumble for a minute, also momentairly distracted by Robby reaching up and biting at your nipple through your bra. You give him a swift tap to the forehead like your disciplining a disobedient puppy.

"Nuh uh, you are not in charge tonight."

Once the ties are secure you help Robby out of his boxers, half tempted to cut them off just to really drive the point home but decided to be the bigger person anyways. You throw the vibrator on the bed next you before you climb up on the bed in between his legs, settling between them with your ass in the air before you bend down to kiss the tip of his cock. He's not hard yet, but Robby said it usually takes around 40 minutes for the pill to kick in.

Nevertheless, you lick from the base of his cock until you can suckle at the tip, feeling his dick stir in yout mouth. You let it go before you let some drool fall out of your mouth onto his cock. You use your hand to spread it down the rest of his shaft.

"Fuuuuck," you can hear him groan above you, "You know just how I like it, sweet girl."

You pinch his thigh. He jolts in surprise, "Stop trying to take control, old man."

This new attitude of yours was really working for him.

You reach over to grab the vibrator. You turn it on its lowest setting, pressing it to the base of his dick.

"Jesus fuck-" Robby pants.

You lean down to take suck the tip again. You can hear Robby strain against his ties, you know that he wants to get his hands in your hair so he use your throat. On any other day you would encourage it. You can feel the vibrations rattling around your skull but you persist, slowly taking more and more of him, inch by inch. His thick cock brings that familiar ache in your jaw as you swallow down half of him. You turn the setting up one more, taking a deep breath before you slide yourself lower.

"Babyyy," his groan is deep and throaty, "Wanna touch you so bad."

Robby likes his blowjobs messy. He likes tears running down your face, lipstick marks on his cock, drool falling our of your mouth as he holds your head in place so he can fuck your throat.

So you take your sweet time. You bob your head slowly, letting go all the way before swallowing him back down. His hip thrusts off the bed and you have to hold them down. You look up at him through your lashes.

"You're gonna kill me, kid."

You keep going. You speed up a little bit and turn up the setting one more level, not because you felt bad but because you were ready for the next step. You lightly scratch your teeth along the underside of his cock. His hips buck up again, you feel his dick pulse in your mouth. His head has fallen back, eyes closed as he falls into the motions.

"S-so close, baby."

Now is the fun part.

You pull off. Robby whines.

"Wh-what? Where are you going?"

His cock is leaking onto his stomach, red and desperate to finish. You crawl up his body, eventually settling on his stomach just above where it's resting. The course hairs of his happy trail dig into your sensitive skin. You grind against him once, twice, letting out a moan as you do so.

"You know, sometimes you can be a real asshole, Dr. Robinavitch."

His face twists up in confustion, "Baby, what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about how you pulled rank on me earlier. Ring a bell?"

"You know I can't just give you special treatment just 'cause we're dating, kid."

"You can do that without being an asshole."

"I wasn't tryin-"

"But you were," you slide back until you can feel the tip of his cock against your hole, "and now I'm going to get myself off, and I swear to god if you cum without my permission I won't let you touch me for a month."

You start ginding against him, feeling his tip sliding along your dripping cunt, but not letting him enter. You turn the vibrator back on, working on the angle so it hits your clit perfectly. You let the moans fall out of your mouth, calling out Robby's name as you chase your orgasm. It's a little awkward, and definetly not the easiest orgasm you've ever had, but you the longer you take the more miserable Robby becomes.

"Baby, come on, just lemme inside."

You ignore him, continuing your slow build up. You're not sure how long you have keep at it, changing speeds and angles to try to see what works. You cum with a shout.

"Fuck, baby," Robby's eyes are drawn to the rapid fall and rise of your tits as you try to catch your breath, "That was so sexy. Let me out so I can take care of you."

You scoff, "You think I'm done? I don't need take a pill to go again."

"You've made your point haven't you?"

"You haven't even apologized yet."

You raise up briefly, just long enough to guide his cock inside you before you slowly start slide back down him.

"Feel so good," he says, "So wet for me. Would feel better if I could get my hands on you."

"Tough luck, Robinavitch," you lean forward enough to rake your nails down his chest, "And I fucking meant what I said about you cumming without permission."

You turn the vibrator on, pressing it against your clit. You start rocking against his body. Robby moves his hips in tandem with yours, and you let him this time.

"This what you wanted right, Mikey?" you turn your head to the side, mocking him. He's told you before that gridning against him when you're on top like this feels great, but it's for you. There's not enough friction to get him off, "You wanted me on top of you."

"You're so fucking mean."

You purpously clench around him, "All you have to do is say your sorry."

If you hadn't turned this into a game Robby would have been on his knees begging for forgiveness. Instead, his stubbornness turns you on and he knows that.

"I could just go and find someone else. That new intern's been eyeing me up and down when she thinks I'm not looking."

You know exactly which one he's talking about. You also know she's not his type.

"You think other girls are gonna be understanding of your broken old man dick?"

Robby groans. He's so incredibly turned on. He keeps pulling at the ties but you've done them securily, locking him in place.

You speed up your pace, rocking your hips against his. You're still sensitive from your last orgasm. This one sneaks up on you as you continue to berate the man beneath you.

You take a minute to pull yourself together, "You ready to apologize, yet?"

He doesnt say anything. You keep the vibrator on, just resting it against his balls before you slam down again. You're so sensitive, walls spasmsing as you get closer and closer.

Robby is no better, straining against his straints with a strength you didn't know he possessed. If your head were more clear you would be concerned about him breaking the fucking headboard somehow.

"Baby," Robby is flushed all the way down his chest. "I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry."

You don't respond, just continue using his body for yourself. You've got your hands on the headboard to support yourself, thrusting at a furious pace.

"F-fuck," he's so close you can feel it, "Fuck, I'm sorry. W-wanna cum for you. Fill you up."

And fuck, what were you going to do, say no?

"Yeah, yeah," you moan, "Want that too, Mikey."

"Forgive me?"

"Yeah, baby, I do."

Robby lets out a long groan, filling you as he does. You keep going, determined to get one more before you stop. The noises that fill the room are downright disgusting. You can feel him leaking out of you, and look down to where the two of you are joined. The sight kicks you over the edge, pussy strangling Robby's cock.

"Fucking, milking me, baby."

You slump against him unable to anthing but attempt to catch your breath.

After a few minutes your phone alarm rings from where you left it on the bedside table. You scramble to turn it off.

"Why do you have an alarm set this late."

"Wanted to make sure I didn't let you go over 4 hours, didn't want to have to call Jack even though I'm sure he'd love to return the favour."

"You timed us?"

"Kinda," you shrug drawling lazy circles on his chest, "Wanted to see how long you'd last with your pill."

"You are evil. Now let me out of these fucking restraints so I can spank you."

"I'll untie you but it is wayyy past your bedtime, old man. You can spank me in the morning if you have the energy."

#even though i think she just wanted an excuse to read the smutty stuff early #but i’d do the same so #thank youuuuu #self reblog

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