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[mathemagier]

[Screened calls go straight to voicemail, where an impatient recording answers]

You've reached Dr. Hermann Gottlieb. Leave your name, number, and business if you expect a return call. Thank you.

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[mathemagier]

[It strikes him as funny that Newton's the shy one this time- the one avoiding eye contact and focusing on something else. Hermann recognizes it because that's his instinct in the face of strong emotions.

He almost reaches out to him, but is rather distracted by the rush of damp heat over his groin. His hips jerk under the attention, and Hermann's head drops back as Newton's lips close over him because the visual alone is impossibly arousing.]

Y-you know I.. never wanted to..

[What are they talking about? The trace of Newton's tongue effectively steals his focus away from doling out reassurances. The man's lust and thrill is a faint impression in the corner of his mind, but he knows by now just how swiftly that will change. It's always so very intense by the end.]

Mmn, I will take care of you after.