Da Doctor is IN !!

Doctor Otto Octavius was doing his best. You could tell as you left earlier that evening when he said it was fine for you to head out. The progress on the prosthetic had slowed down before you joined and he was putting every minute he could into his projects. It was admirable but it left you worrying how long he stayed at this office. There were times where you tried to show up early to work only to find him sleeping at one of the desks still dressed in the same turtleneck sweater with the same stain on his shirt from the day before.
Tonight you decided that you would give him a helping hand so he might actually get to sleep. Even decided to bring some take out from one of his favorite restaurants.

As you entered the office, you could hear the sounds of struggling and hurried to burst through the door and saw Otto struggling with one of the arms he had been working on for the past few days! It had a hold of his lap coat, tugging him close and shaking him around!

"Doctor!"

When he heard your panicked cry, the look of relief on his face made you almost laugh if you weren't stuck between putting the bag of food down properly and making sure it wasn't going to fall before running over to the table to help the doctor break free from the hand!

"Harvey. I thought you were gone for the night?" Otto sighed once he was released from the grasp of the arm.

You glared through your fringe, huffing as you helped him over to the desk to sit down and catch his heaving breath.
Even with the doctor being the absolute genius that he was, he was always ready to test and didn't want to wait too long for what he wanted. You could say you felt the same in some aspects.

"I was but I had a feeling that I needed to come back. Looks like I was right," you said with a grin.

Otto gave you a crooked smile, making your heart flutter just slightly.
It always felt like this when he gave you a smile like that. Your cheeks would heat up, your heart would pick up it's pace and you had to look away before the good doctor noticed.

"Oh? Did you get that just for me?"

You turned back to watch Otto get up from the chair to where the bag was precariously hanging from one of the shelves. You felt a swell of pride well up in your chest to see the doctor's glasses slide down the bridge of his nose as he rose his eyebrows in delight.

"Well I could tell from your tone of voice when I was leaving with the soft 'Uh-huh' and hums of me telling you goodbye that you might forget dinner," you said, grinning at Otto who was already taking the bag to the small office where you often found him napping on the couch set up in there.

Otto hummed once more, making you roll your eyes before helping him take the boxes out and sit together on the couch.
It was a quick dinner together, catching up on what he had worked on while you were gone.
It seemed that the work that he had started even before you joined as an intern was going smoothly once more after the last bit of failure.
The last time he had booted up the full body 'tentacles' you called them, there had been a few more fires than last time but it worked longer so in his own words was a success.

Tonight he wanted to try them once more.

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You were nervous. Probably not as nervous as the doctor who was seemed to be stewing in his own sweat with how much was dripping from his face.
Both of you had to be close as you tried to fit Otto into the attachments all over his body. These tentacles were a project that the council hadn't wanted anything else to do with before you joined. Instead of quitting the project completely, Otto continued on in secrecy along with you. You were happy to help, knowing all his projects had helped someone in need.
All the times you had walked in to see him speaking with a possible client over a prosthetic and how he seemed genuinely excited to help with his own inventions left you proud to say you worked with Otto Octavius.

So as you stepped back to see how the set up was for the future of prosthetics looked, you couldn't help but smile.

"Ready to go, doc?" you asked, stepping over to the computer where everything was set up.
You wondered if you had to do some sort of puzzle before turning on the machine as you checked over the numbers spanning across the screen.

"Ready, Harvey," Otto said, still breathing heavily but a sure smile on his face.

You lifted your hand away from the keyboard, still nervous over the test. The last time he had tried this, his previous intern came in just in time before a fire broke out.
You said a little prayer before you reached down with a shaky finger to press the enter button, starting the power to flow into the tentacles.
The crackle of electricity left your hair standing on ends, raising your fringe just enough to watch with wide eyes and a clear view as the doctor was lifted off his platform by the strength of the tentacles!
You stared in awe as the doctor had that crooked smile on his face once more, the collar of his turtleneck lined with sweat and the two arms behind starting to lift just by the will of the doctor. It was a success!
Until the electricity seemed to be crackling all around the both of you!

"D-Doc? Should I pull the plug?" you had to shout over the sound of the machines going into overdrive trying to power the tentacles.

"Not yet!"

But as he answered, the lights dimmed, the tentacles powered down and soon everything shut down all at once.

You hurried over to the doctor in the dark, pulling out your phone to use the flashlight and shine it to find him stuck halfway in the air.

"If only we could have more power..." Otto mumbled to himself as you helped him down from his attachments, almost falling over when he didn't catch himself!

His heavy body against yours made you strain for breath, a feeling that left you winded and flustered.

"D-Doctor?"
"Oh!"

Otto didn't pull away at first, looking down at you in surprise as he realized you had your arms wrapped around him. He did the same, wrapping his own arms around you and steadied himself properly but not letting go.
The tension hung in the air as you stared up at the doctor.
He was much older than you but it never stopped you from admiring him. Admiring him for not only his knowledge but for his personality. He was often soft spoken but could make a cheesy joke or two and left notes for you all over the lab with his messy handwriting. It was endearing and you couldn't help yourself as you leaned up on your tips toes and pressed a quick kiss to his lips!
You had to keep your eyes shut behind your thick fringe, scared to see the expression on the doctors face.
Instead of Otto pushing you away as you expected, his arms around you squeezed you closer to him and he returned the kiss softly!
His fingers sunk into your hips, shaking as if he was nervous. His sloppy way of kissing made you smile as you pulled back.

"H-Harvey?"
"I just had an idea. What if we turned off everything just so everything will go straight into the project? Lights off and everything!"

Otto's eyes widened, looking above the both of you to see the number of lights turned on above the two of you. The entire lab was lit up in every room and the doctor brought a hand up to almost slap himself in the head.

"Harvey! You're a genius! Why hadn't I thought of that?"

You couldn't help but grin, blushing and wishing Otto would never let you go but instead you pulled away first to run to the side room to flip off all the lights and any piece of equipment that would interfere with the project.

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You were bathed in darkness besides the glow of the only computer set up for the project and Otto was once more plugged into the tentacles. The tension was back, heavy enough to weigh you down as your finger hovered over the button.

"Go ahead..."

The order was soft, unsure but you had a feeling that it would work for once and you pressed the button with a heavy finger.
Again the machines fired up, the hum filling the room as the lights of the tentacle arms shone from behind. It was working and you couldn't help but run up to the doctor who was controlling them by a piece attached to his head. It still made you nervous but with the smile on his face at the victory of it working, it was worth it. Seeing the doctor succeed was all that mattered to you.

"Harvey! Comes closer! I want to try something!" Otto said, using the arms to  beckon you closer.

The sight made you almost run into Otto but you calmed yourself enough to take a few long strides and wait in front of him as he stood on his feet with the arms moving through the air.
To your surprise, Otto took hold of you in a strong hug!

"Without you, I don't think I would've gotten this far. Thank you, Harvey."

Such sincere words left you feeling like jelly, warmth spreading throughout your body before you returned the hug.
You felt and heard his heart against your ear, noting how it was going wild and something else that made your eyebrows lift up in surprise. A soft prodding against your plush stomach.
Otto hadn't moved but his excitement was obvious.

"Doctor...do you need help... with something else?"

Otto didn't say anything at first, seeming embarrassed as he buried his face into the top of your head. But when he shyly bucked his hips, you knew his answer.
Instead of letting him pull away, you slid down his front to fiddle with his belt. His stomach protruded over his pants just a bit and you couldn't help but poke it with a grin.

"H-Harvey!"

Even a soft touch like that made Otto react in such a way? The thought made the butterflies in your stomach go wild.
You ignored his gasp, pulling his fly open to see a pair of old white underwear that made you grin. You wouldn't have expected anything else from the good doctor.
Underneath those tighty whiteies was a slight bulge that made your heart race and before Otto could say anything, you had his hard cock pulled out.
You knew at his age it was harder to get things up but so far it seemed to be just fine with how warmly it pulsed in your hand as you started to jerk him off slowly.
You heard Otto's breathing become hoarse, trying to catch it as you continued to get him fully erect before pressing a kiss to the tip.
With the choked sound he made, you were scared he was about to cum right there and then but when a tug came on your lab coat and you were almost brought to your feet by surprising strength, you knew tonight wasn't over yet.

The look on Otto's face was a desperate man as he used both of his arms to lift you and plop down on top of a table! You were worried about those sharp claws but when you watched with wide eyes at how they were able to unbutton your pants with such ease and even pull them down your legs halfway!

"I-I'm? I know this isn't proper for our work space but..."

The arms were almost sporadic with their movement, showing how Otto was almost scatterbrained for once. Instead of letting him freak out over this, you pulled your pants and underwear off the rest of the way.
You thought maybe it would give him the go ahead signal but instead his face turned red and the sweat was practically running in rivers down the side of his face.
With a roll of your eyes, you dragged Otto closer so his cock could press against your opening.

"It's past work hours, doctor."

That was all Otto needed it seemed as he slipped in, gasping with his eyes closed shut and glasses sliding down his slick nose.
It was no surprise that he needed the help of the tentacles to keep him steady, helping with his thrusts. You clung to his shoulders, gasping when the upper tentacles came to hold onto your shoulders! The sharp points avoided your skin you noted silently as you watched Otto's face above you. The sweat was dripping down, his eyes shut tight still until you tried to lean up for a kiss only to still be held down.

"O-Otto?"

Hearing you call his name made those eyes snap open, looking down at you before his lips trembled and he leaned down to press your bodies together and gave you a proper kiss!
With that kiss, you both were left shivering as both your orgasms hit you! The wave left Otto panting on top of you, pulling out with a soft moan before he leaned back into the tentacles.

To your surprise, it seemed almost as if he was about to pass out.
So while trying to keep him awake, you struggled to detach Doctor Octavius from the machine and drag him to the comfortable couch you often found him napping on.
About to snuggle up to the doctor for a quick nap after cleaning yourself up, you noticed a pad of sticky notes on the table.
With a devious grin, you doodled a picture of Otto with the arms as a cartoon character before sticking it to his forehead.
The sweat had cooled down so when he woke up in a few hours, he would find his nice little surprise.
When he snored softly as if he was about to wake up, you quickly flopped onto the couch and cuddled close. With his arm heavy around your shoulders, you closed your eyes and slowly fell asleep against the doctor.