The dorm room becomes a makeshift clinic as the twink med student, with a glint in his eye and a stethoscope around his neck, examines the jock's muscular body. He checks his pulse, running his fingers along the jock's arms, then moves to his chest, pressing firmly. The jock's breath hitches as the twink's hands venture lower, tracing the V of his hips, making the jock's cock twitch. The twink smirks, "Looks like I've found the source of your 'pain'."