The doctor's words hang heavy in the air, "I wish you to suck." The twinks exchange glances, hearts pounding. They're here for a check-up, not a sexual encounter, but the doctor's authority is undeniable. They comply, dropping to their knees, their small hands wrapping around the doctor's throbbing cock. He's large, larger than either has taken before. They take turns, their lips stretching around his girth, their tongues exploring his length. The doctor watches, his face a mask of pleasure and dominance, until he can't take anymore, and he explodes into their eager, waiting mouths.