Ajay's heart races as the doctor's strong, calloused hands glide over his supple skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake. The room is filled with the sounds of their heavy breaths and the rustling of fabric as the doctor's professionalism begins to fray. Ajay's cock tents his thin shorts, drawing the doctor's gaze, his own bulge growing prominent. The doctor's voice is gruff as he asks Ajay to turn around, his hands lingering on Ajay's firm ass, giving it a gentle squeeze before the twink's moan snaps him back to reality, their game of doctor-patient turning into a hot, sweaty encounter.