Jacob's eyes widen as the doctor leans in, his breath hot against Jacob's ear. "I can make this exam... more thorough," he whispers, his hand slipping beneath Jacob's gown, tracing the curve of his ass. Jacob swallows hard, his voice barely audible, "I'm... I'm not gay." The doctor chuckles, "Neither am I, but there's no harm in exploring, is there?" He guides Jacob's hand to his own bulge, pressing it gently. Jacob's fingers curl around the doctor's cock, feeling its length through the fabric. The room is filled with the sounds of their mutual desire, the line between patient and doctor blurring as they explore the boundaries of their sexuality.