Ajay's breath hitches as the doctor's calloused hands trace his smooth skin, igniting a fire within his belly. The twink's cock stirs, tenting the thin paper gown he's been given. The doctor, unfazed, continues his thorough examination, his fingers brushing against Ajay's hard cock. Ajay bites his lip, trying to suppress a moan. The doctor's eyes meet his, a knowing smirk on his face. "It seems our little patient is enjoying his check-up," he says, his voice a low rumble. Ajay blushes, but the doctor's touch continues, pushing him closer to the edge.