Tyler's heart races as the doctor's hands roam, his professionalism crumbling under the pressure of Tyler's growing erection. The doctor's mouth waters, his breath hitching as he pulls out a bottle of lube, lubing up Tyler's cock and his own fingers. With expert precision, he slides a finger into Tyler's tight hole, exploring his depths while Tyler moans, arching his back. The doctor's cock strains against his scrubs, ready to replace his fingers with his throbbing length, but the sound of footsteps outside the door forces them to pause, their game of doctor and patient not yet ready to be exposed.