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MY CABANA BOY

Part 1

Perry Cox had never been so frustrated and lonely. Sex was happening all around him, driving him insane; reminding him of what he wasn't getting. If it wasn't patients with STD's it was crazed couples hooking up in the on call room. Even his self-proclaimed protégé Doctor "won't leave me the hell alone no matter how many times I tell him to" Dorian had hooked up with the annoying, although attractive in a neurotic way, Elliot "Barbie" Reid.

Sure every now and then his ex wife would throw him a hate quickie, but it was never when he wanted it. None of the sex was ever on his terms. He had to sit around stewing until Jordan finally relieved his misery. Even jerking off was just a reminder that no-one would do it for him. It was all so infuriating.

The simple fact was: Doctor Perry Cox was incredibly horny.

The result of this sexual frustration made everyone look ten times more attractive than they actually were. This in turn made him act quite harsh to those around him. It took pouring himself into paperwork and long hours in the gym to kill the animal instinct inside; the desire to throw the nearest person on a counter and rock their world.

He had problems interacting with women. After the way Jordan screwed him over, Perry was very wary and cynical. The woman he desperately wanted to have sex with was dating an arrogant intern surgeon and he'd recently messed things up with another. As much as he wanted to feel a pair of breasts pressed against his body, his sabotaging mind made sure that never happened. He always went for the dominant women after all and Perry Cox was in no position to allow himself to be conquered in such a way.

It was for this reason that the thoughts came back to him. The fantasies of a life he'd experienced a few times in college. The memories of something he'd left behind, yet still occasionally dreamed about. Feeling that skin to skin contact with another man fuelled Perry's mind.

He loved men. Perry had never admitted it openly, although a few people could spot it. In his relationships with men, few though they were, he was in control. He liked them manly and strong with well defined bodies. Their personality had to be submissive yet challenging at the same time. If they broke too easily, it spoiled the fun.

Perry found himself thinking of his self-proclaimed protégé in this way. The young man would do anything for him; possibly even go as far as sex. Problem was that JD was too obedient, too girly. If only he'd grow a pair, work out a little and act more like a man as opposed to a child who'd somehow made it through medical school. Perry was hoping a few rants and names would help mould the doe-eyed brunette into the ideal play toy. But JD continued to stick to his guns and be who he was, leaving his attending to look elsewhere.

Elsewhere happened to be the gym. With all the possibilities of sexual partners being married, straight or just not the right balance, there was no better place to let out his frustration. It would be a cold day in hell before the great Perry Cox stooped so low as to hit the club scene and hop around to repetitive music with men so stereotypically feminine they made JD look like Indiana Jones. Plus, a better body could only widen his possibilities.

So workouts were regular and often went for hours. Concentrating on reps and resistance kept his mind focused; until it didn't anymore.

Perry would go to the gym at night time, when it was less crowded. Jock surgeons with more scalpels than brains tended to go throughout the day and others came for a few "I swear I'm going to keep this going and get fit" sessions but never came back afterwards. Many times Perry found himself alone with his thoughts, just the way he liked it.

Then one particular surgical intern kept showing up more and more. The cabana boy that hung around with "Gandhi" the bald black surgeon who was dating the woman he really liked. Perry gritted his teeth at the high-fiving, sex obsessed dumb-ass who referred to himself as "The Todd."

Still, in his sexually denied state, it wasn't hard to notice Todd's redeeming qualities. He was a good encouraging spotter, into sports and was blessed with a body that made Perry look more than once. But those thoughts were brushed off within seconds of entering his mind, at least at first.

"Need a spot?"

Perry didn't even answer before then other man was standing over him, helping him. He hadn't been watching Todd, in order to prove to himself that he didn't find a butcher hot, but at some point the surgeon had clearly taken off his shirt. This left Perry to stare up at naked chest and shoulders.

He shut his eyes briefly, trying to win the battle going on in his mind, but he could still see it all clearly; a single drop of sweat trickling down flexing pectoral muscles before finally stopping on a nipple that begged to be tongued. The mere fantasy sent a lustful shiver up his back.

Hoping that Todd hadn't noticed this slight movement, Perry grabbed the bar quickly and proceeded in pumping the iron. He grunted with every lift of the weight.

"Dude you are on fire. Awesome reps Doctor Cox!"

"Listen dumb-ass could you possibly do this without opening that trap of yours that has a habit of saying re-he-he-healy stupid things?"

"The Todd is here for you." Todd made a zipping motion over his lips.

Perry went back to his reps like nobody's business. But suddenly in the silence, Todd didn't seem annoying. He lost the battle and against his will found his eyes trailing over Todd's body. Toned, buff arms attached to sturdy shoulders. Tanned pectorals and muscular abs, glistening with sweat from working out.

God I haven't seen a specimen like that since, well, me. Perry thought to himself, before demanding focus as he finished.

"Props for your work out." Todd raised his hand in a high-five towards Perry.

"If you expect me to slap that after having a very good idea of where it's been, I have to say that you're thicker than I thought." Perry gave him a stern look, causing the surgeon to reluctantly retract his hand.

Todd dabbed himself with a towel. Perry tried to turn away but he couldn't help but watch. He shook his head violently but it wouldn't stop. His eyes kept taking in the sight and admiring the visual masterpiece in front of him.

Percival Ulysses Cox! A cutter? Really? Has it been that long since you've gotten down and dirty with a hot piece of ass? He really has a hot ass. No, stop it! Perry swiped his nose and folded his arms to banish any figment of thought that might find Todd attractive.

Todd, towel over one shoulder, headed towards the showers. "Do you want to go get a beer? Dude, you totally earned it."

Before Perry's cold exterior could even register the question his lonely interior answered. "Sure."

He couldn't take it anymore, watching him. The throbbing hard on in his pants begged him to make the next move. It was pointing right at the other man, like a compass arrow telling him where to go. One step closer…then another…then a moment of hesitation.

He couldn't do it, oh but he wanted to. Todd turned to him, flashing a pearly white smile. In slow motion, he winked at Perry. It was the ultimate green light.

Pounce! Perry was on Todd like a lion on an antelope. Pressing his mouth to Todd's and wrestling their tongues. He explored that hot mouth, wanting to devour the younger man.

Perry pinned the surgeon against the wall. He kissed, sucked, licked and bit every inch of bare skin he came in contact with. He tasted every part of it and savoured the reactions he caused. The surgeon's wrists were trapped so he could do nothing but moan, but how Perry loved hearing his name from those delicious lips.

"Doctor Cox!"

A momentary shut of the eyes and Perry found himself on a beach. Sun was shining, waves were rolling in and his companion stood in front of him. Todd was posing and flexing his body, wearing nothing but one of the banana hammocks he loved so much.

He teased Perry with every movement, still smiling that cocky grin. Perry wanted to tackle the man into the surf and take full advantage of the cabana boy right there, but he loved being teased this way. Boy could Todd tease him!

Perry didn't know when he himself had become naked, but he suddenly was. His quivering muscles were on display and his throbbing hard on stuck out for the world to see. The only item of clothing on either man was that fucking banana hammock. It had to go!

He lunged at Todd's legs and forced the other man onto the sand. Roughly Perry took the hammock in his mouth and pulled it down, ripping it from Todd's body with his teeth and exposing the rock hard cock that had been contained. There was that perfect, stiff fuck stick that tempted Perry like the devil.

"Oh Doctor Cox! Do me!"

Yes, he would tend to Perry's needs. He was so brawny and sexy; so willing to please yet able to tease. Perry would fuck him for hours and Todd would take everything he offered. This was going to be good.

Perry woke up in a sweat, wide eyed and gasping for air. He couldn't believe he had been dreaming of Todd that way. He couldn't believe that he liked it.

"I do NOT think of him that way." Perry cried out to his empty bedroom, but his morning wood begged to differ.

It was hard to understand, since going out with Todd for beers had been a less than thrilling experience. The surgeon cemented the fact that he was indeed quite annoying. Parts of their conversation were so stupid, Perry could have sworn his IQ dropped twenty points from merely humouring Todd.

Yet Perry wanted him. He wanted that tanned frame up against his own. He wanted to know every moan zone and sweet spot on Todd's body, so that the surgeon would scream his name for hours. His throbbing manhood in that tight channel was inevitable if he wanted any kind of sanity.

Without even realising it, Perry had begun to stroke himself. The mere thoughts of Todd riled him up. He knew that if he went for it, odds were in his favour. Todd was so hyper-sexual he'd fulfil every one of Perry's fantasies; both a blessing and a curse in Perry's current predicament.

"So help me god penis, if you don't go down this second I will shoot myself." He retracted his hand from his pants, hoping for one last shot at resisting Todd.

The medical attending was somewhat relieved to find himself alone in the gym that night. Surrender wouldn't be an option if Todd did not appear.

Sure he had managed to masturbate quickly in the on call room to relieve a bit of tension, but even he could see how pathetic it was. After all, it wasn't just the sexual release he wanted but all that came with it.

Perry wanted the skin on skin contact with someone; the fun and excitement of exploring another body. He wanted to dominate someone who trusted him enough to submit.

"Boy that was a long surgery. I could use a workout." Todd marched into the gym as Perry ran on the treadmill. He waved in recognition to the medical attending. "Hey big kahuna, what's up?"

Don't look at him Perry, just think about the cardio. Perry kept his eyes straight ahead, which was unfortunately where Todd decided to stand.

The treadmill indicated his cool down time and began to slow. Perry kept going with it, stealing occasional glances at Todd.

A minute went by and the pace slowed more. Perry bit his lip at Todd's small and tight gym shorts that showed off his legs; those long, muscular, sun kissed legs.

Slower still, but Perry's heart rate just rose as Todd bent over to pick up some hand weights. Those shorts framed the younger man's toned buns to the point where Perry let out a small gasp.

The last minute saw Perry at a slow walking pace. His eyes were completely on Todd. His frustration was at boiling point. His dick was hard and boy was he going to lose it.

He couldn't take it anymore. Storming off the treadmill, he headed towards Todd. Perry had to know if Todd was as good as he bragged.

The other man was looking at himself in the mirror, checking the form of his bicep curls. Perry grunted before moving in completely. He closed the gap between them and grabbed Todd from behind, causing the intern to drop his hand weight.

"Listen here cabana boy, you're here and you're not terrible looking and I have to confess that I am so-ho-ho-ho up for it right now. And you my friend are clearly gay or at least very very very bi." Both his hands gripped Todd's waist as he continued to rant. "So here's what's going to happen. We're going to fool around and it's going to be so great you could swear the earth moved and maybe if we're lucky brought this whole fucking establishment to the ground."

Perry snuck his hand into Todd's shorts. He expected to feel a banana hammock and was a little taken aback when bare skin graced his fingertips. Todd didn't say a word, but was breathing heavily as the shorts came down slightly and his dick was freed. Perry watched all of Todd's reactions in the mirror as he reached around. First was confusion, then disbelief before acceptance that it was real and going to happen.

"Awesome." Todd managed to say before a groan escaped his throat.

Perry's hand was wrapped around Todd's member, getting the immediate reaction. A cocky smile appeared on his face as he watched Todd's expression twist into one of pleasure and lust. How he had missed this control over another man. How he had craved this contact with another human being. His own pants shimmied down slightly with the help of his free hand.

Perry continued jerking Todd off while rubbing his own neglected fuck stick against Todd's backside. The friction was amazing. Todd's ass was smooth, but manly and firm. Perry could only imagine what screwing him would feel like.

"You like that don't you dumb-ass." Perry growled into Todd's ear before biting a soft spot on the neck. "Tell me how much you love it." He kept pumping, running a thumb ever so slightly over Todd's dickhead.

"You're the best. You rock the Todd's world. Oh god!" Todd was shaking, creating even more friction against Perry.

Perry grabbed one of Todd's hands and forced it onto his cock. Without words, the surgeon knew what to do. His big and powerful hand began to work. Perry realised just how skilled Todd was with those hands; he was a surgeon for a reason.

Simultaneously, the two men jerked each other off. Moans echoed off the walls of the gym. Both men didn't care about getting caught as they let go completely. Nothing else mattered but getting off and it felt fantastic.

"The Todd's….gonna….shoot!" Todd spat his load onto the mirror, some spilling slightly into Perry's hand. He was gasping for air at his climax. The pleasure ripped through his body like a tidal wave and it took all his energy to keep from falling to the ground. "Woah, that was epic."

"If you don't make me cum in the next twenty seconds, I will rip it off." Perry cried out a little too loudly, wanting Todd to concentrate on making him orgasm.

The cocky surgeon wiggled his eyebrows, almost taking the angry yet pleasure induced threat as a challenge. "The Todd can make you cum in fifteen."

Todd was down on his knees faster than anything. Without even being told, he took Perry's dick into his warm inviting mouth. Todd sucked it powerfully, flecking his tongue over the head and running it up the shaft. Soft, breathy moans were made as he shut his eyes and clearly enjoyed this task. His mouth moved up and down along Perry's length. One hand played with Perry's balls so strategically, like a second nature. The other hand gripped Perry's hip roughly, fingers digging in to the strong flesh.

It didn't take long for Perry to lose it after Todd started with the mouth play. He yelled out to indicate his climax before spilling his seed into Todd's mouth. The release caused him to fall to the ground with the younger man. It felt so good after so long.

"Dude, they don't call you Cox for nothing." Todd commented, wiping the mirror with his sweat towel.

Perry pulled Todd to face him, pressing their foreheads together. "Listen Todd you don't tell anyone about this, okay? If you do, I'm gonna have to kill you."

Todd seemed unfazed, instead rather infatuated with Perry making another threat. "You working tonight?"

"What's that got to do with anything? Did you hear a word I just said?" Perry's eye twitched with buried fury.

Then Todd breathed in Perry's ear, making the rage melt away and the angry passion come back.

"Your place or The Todd's?"

NOTE: So there you have it, the first instalment of the Todd/Cox experiment. LOL I'm glad you read this and gave it a shot, I know it's an odd pairing but I suppose that's the challenge. Tell me what you think and if you want this to continue. At the moment it's looking at about 3 chaps long, short but sweet. Enjoy :-)