Disregarding the hum of rumors, Robyn turned to Gabe and asked, “So, where are you two from?”
“Here in Portsworth. We were raised in the same schools and then became engineers in the same company on the military base across from the hospital,” Gabe replied.
“Really?” she asked with intrigue.
“We've been developing new technology with each passing year. Our efforts have been both globally and universally recognized,” Charles explained.
“That's incredible,” she replied.
“And we've also taken to dominating the deep-sea diving field,” Gabe added.
“Adventurous, I see,” she commented.
“Oh, beyond,” Gabe chuckled. Pointing at Charles he continued, “This one has been a deep-sea diver ever since we developed the technology to withstand the pressures of the ocean. Because of him, twelve new species were discovered beneath the surface.”
“Gabe, stop,” Charles said with a shy grin.
“He's being modest, but he's quite the intellect. He even took the Queen of New Terrace diving with him for her fiftieth birthday,” Gabe went on.
“How marvelous and daring,” she whispered. “And what about you, Gabe?”
“I'm a bit of a board fanatic. Ocean waves, air, snow-covered mountains—you name it, I've done it,” Gabe replied.
“Is that how you hurt yourself?” she asked.
Gabe raised his eyebrows. Flushing a bit, Robyn gestured towards his cybernetic hand that was glowing with blue lights around the joints. He raised it with a slight grin and chuckled lightly, shrugging.
“Oh, this?” he asked. “This was my own doing. A bit of a fluke with some alien technology I was attempting to mimic.”
“That's what you get for not being original,” Charles joked.
Robyn giggled nervously.
“What about yours?” she asked Charles.
“Mine was a careless accident while sky surfing,” Charles replied. “I lost control of my board and lost my leg due to the fall.”
“How awful,” she commented.
“Well, with a friend like Gabe, nothing is too awful. He created both of our enhancements himself,” Charles said.
“Can that leg dance?” Robyn asked with a grin.
“It can do much more than dance,” Charles replied slyly.
“Gabe, would you care to dance as well?” Robyn asked.
“I'm afraid I'm not that talented,” Gabe replied. “You two go ahead. I'll take the next one.”
Smiling, Robyn stood from the clothed chair and held out a delicate hand for Charles to take. The two glided across the room and landed on the edge of the dance floor, gently rocking side to side while picking up the rhythm for the waltz. When the violins lifted, the two slid seamlessly over the floor and joined the collection of couples dancing.
They waltzed in circles around the edges of the dance floor, their shoes clicking over the lush scenery that appeared on the digital dance floor beneath their feet. Robyn marveled at the colors changing, watching the hues of pinks turn into purples as she stepped over different squares.
When the violins slowed to a halt, Charles gave a slight bow and then winked as he took Robyn by the hand and led her back to the table. Gabe was sitting contentedly in his chair, a smile glued to his lips as Robyn approached.
“You are light on your feet, my dear,” Charles commented.
“And you are quite talented, Charles,” Robyn replied.
“That was a superb waltz,” Gabe said while clapping.
“Well, I'm not just a doctor,” she said with a wink.
Gabe flashed a debonair smile and looked down at his glass of champagne, tracing the rim with a finger. He looked incredibly devious. Something was turning the gears around in that magnificent brain, the engineer devising something pleasurably sinister. Robyn was intrigued by them both, her eyes switching between the two as they exchanged silent glances.
“What are you two talking about?” she asked.
“What's that?” Charles asked, shaking his head a bit.
“You two look like you're holding a secret conversation,” Robyn replied.
“I suppose that comes with years of being so deeply connected,” Charles said with a slight chuckle.
“We were just wondering what such a beautiful woman would want with two simple engineers,” Gabe said.
“Simple?” Robyn asked with a giggle. “I don't think either of you are as simple as you appear.”
“I think that's a rather astute observation considering the situation,” Charles said.
“The situation?” Robyn asked.
“Oh yes,” Gabe replied. “It's not as simple as it appears either.”
“Indeed,” Robyn agreed.
“Can I ask you something, dear?” Charles asked.
“Absolutely,” Robyn replied.
“What in the world would you want to do with two engineers?” Charles asked.
She grinned, her red lips curling up into a mischievous smile as her fingers ran along the edge of the cybernetic hand attached to Gabe. Her green eyes curiously slid over to Charles like a cat hunting for her prey. Her grin dipped as she bit her lower lip and studied his features.
“Why don't you come to my place and find out?”
***
The sheets of the bed rustled as Robyn rolled over, curling her leg around Charles and hugging him in close. Gabe was lying behind her with his hands positioned over her hips, trailing his fingers over her curves and up to her breasts to cup them gently. Her moans fell over the sheets as he stroked her nipples, taking them gently between his fingers as she leaned back into his chest.
Charles decorated her shoulder in kisses as her hand came down to stroke his budding erection. His cock twitched as she wrapped her fingers around it, stroking fervently to bring him to full mast. The stroke of a hand between her thighs caused her to buck, her eyes opening to find him tracing the outline of her vulva. His finger parted her entrance and slipped inside, inspiring a moan to surface from her lips as she pressed them to his chin.
“Take me,” she whispered.
Without hesitation, Charles turned her over and positioned her hips in the air. His hands remained fixed to her thighs as he pressed his cock against her entrance, sliding it eagerly over her wet vulva. She pressed her lips to Gabe, sucking his lower lip into her mouth while her inquisitive hand stroked his cock. A grunt erupted from his lips as she gripped his shaft and ran her thumb over the head, fluid seeping from the tip that she readily used as lubricant.
Robyn kissed her way down his chest and to the center of his pelvis, stroking him tenderly while positioning her lips on the tip of his cock. She licked the fluid away gingerly and then slipped him into her mouth, moaning as she swallowed his entire cock.
Behind her, Charles ran wet fingers over her vulva and then slipped his cock inside, his fingers remaining pressed over her clit as he parted her entrance. His girth filled her inch by inch, pressing deeper with each slow thrust. Muffled moans echoed from her occupied mouth as she continued to suck, the thighs pressed against her buttocks tensing the further he pushed.
Slow thrusts transformed into heated pumps, rattling Robyn as she sat up to replace her mouth with her hand. She stroked Gabe into fits of moans, his eyes fluttering as his head pressed back into the pillow. With a grin, she coated his shaft with her tongue to lubricate the skin and then continued to stroke with a heated vigor as her tongue remained fix to the tip. Her lips encircled the head and then slid over the shaft again, dipping down before returning to its original place.
“How's that?” she asked.
Gabe moaned and spoke with great difficulty, incapable of putting together a proper sentence. A chuckle and another moan prefaced his reply, “Amazing...please, swallow me.”
His hand circled the back of her neck, encouraging her mouth to swallow him once more. His fingers tangled into her hair and guided her lips down while his hips bucked up. The tip reached the back of her thr
oat and she gagged, but didn't waver, continuing to suck the vulnerable skin as he trembled beneath her. Shivering hands remained tangled in her hair, guiding her talented lips faster along his shaft.
Charles continued to pet her vulva that was soaked with nectar, fingers fondling the folds of skin as her muffled coos filled the air. His free hand slid up her back and hooked over her shoulder to thrust deeper, groaning as he crowned her bottom with his hips. She could feel his cock throbbing inside her, dancing around the edges of explosion as her vulva twitched underneath his stroking fingers. With heated gasps, she bounced against his cock as her stomach and thighs tensed. Each thrust forced her to contract, her free hand gripping the satin sheets in an effort to keep herself steady.
Her eager lips sucked dutifully on Gabe's cock that muffled her crescendo of moans. The sound vibrated through her lips and forced him into a passionate shiver, one that signaled the approaching release of his delicious come into her mouth. Fluid coated her lips—he was nearly there. His fingers gripped her hair and forced his cock deeper into her mouth, trembling as his groans increased to frantic grunts.
The bed squeaked. Charles continued pumping into her beautiful entrance, pushing rapid moans with each impassioned thrust. His grip on her shoulder tightened and his free hand smacked her bottom, groaning long and loud as she bounced back into his thrusts. The supple skin was tensing again. She was getting close to her own private elation, the coil in her gut tightening further and further. The sensation was overwhelming, her hips rolling hard against his hand that continued to pet her clit.
Gabe spoke heatedly, “I'm coming... Oh, I'm coming, coming, coming…”
With a loud and primal grunt, he bucked up into her mouth and released his warm come. Fingers gripped the back of her head and he tensed hard. She welcomed the creamy come hungrily and swallowed the warm fluid as her body vibrated with pleasure. The cock inside her was pulsing, thrusting harder now that Gabe had exploded. It shattered her control and caused her to blossom, releasing the cock from her lips as a moan erupted.
“I'm going to burst,” she cooed.
Come dripped from her lips and she braced herself against the bed, her hands gripping the satin sheets hard to keep herself from falling off the bed.
Gabe sat up and cupped her face tenderly. He pressed his lips to hers before pulling away to whisper, “Come on, Robyn. I've got you.”
Her elbows buckled and she nearly collapsed to the bed. Gabe held her up by her shoulders and kept her torso steady as Charles railed into her entrance. Gabe reached down to find her swollen clit, carefully rubbing the bud in circles until she was bucking uncontrollably.
“That's it,” he whispered. “Come on.”
His fingers rubbed her raw and caused her to seize, a loud cry filling the bedroom while her torso contracted.
Charles thrust hard into her, shaking her body as she rattled with intense bliss. Her orgasm came in drugging waves, each one sending her further and further down into utter ecstasy. As she shivered, a grunt signaled his release and his cock pulsed as it erupted inside her, heavy pants replacing the heated growls that came from his lips.
Spent from their passion, she collapsed completely into Gabe who leaned back into the pillows. Sweat covered his chest. She dragged her lips over the wet skin and rested them against his neck, still shivering with aftershocks from her orgasm. A giggle followed.
“Well,” she whispered.
A hand landed on her back and she rolled over to find Charles gasping for air, a smile plastered to his lips as he sank into the silky cushions.
“Your sweet flower,” he whispered, “is utterly delectable.”
She giggled again and pulled him into her bosom, dragging a panting Gabe down into her neck.
“You two are delicious,” she replied. “Double the fun.”
“Is that so?” Charles asked.
“Absolutely,” she replied. “I'm surprised I could even keep up.”
“You certainly set the pace for us,” Gabe added. “I'm surprised I was able to keep up. I didn't think I would last for very long.”
“I'm honestly surprised your hand didn't have a vibration setting,” she joked.
Gabe erupted with laughter, wrapping an arm around her shoulders lovingly.
“Sweetheart, you didn't ask,” he joked. “If I had known, I would have prepared for it.”
Robyn and Charles tittered simultaneously.
“My friend here is such a joker,” he said.
“I like it,” Robyn said. “I like you both. It's wonderful to be worshiped by two fine gentlemen.”
“I could certainly get used to this,” Charles said.
“Unconventional, but exhilarating,” Gabe commented.
“Well, then stay,” Robyn said. “Maybe we can do this again in the morning.”
“And be spent before work? You drive a hard bargain, darling,” Charles said.
She giggled.
“Well, if you sleep, then you'll be able to handle me in the morning,” she teased.
“Fair enough, my dear,” Charles said.
While curling an arm around them both, she released a contented sigh and snuggled deep into the satin sheets.
“Good night, my darlings,” she whispered. “I'll see you both in the morning.”
***
An alarm beeped from the bedside table, stirring Gabe from his slumber. He rolled over to greet the sun trickling through the blinds and rubbed the sand from his eyes. The alarm continued. With a grunt, he dropped his head back into the pillow.
“Snooze,” he grunted.
The beeping continued.
“Snooze,” he repeated.
Shuffling came from behind him and he sat up, turning to find a rustling Robyn who was stretching out over the sheets. Beside her was Charles, sleeping soundly as his chest rose and fell rhythmically. Gabe shook his head and chuckled quietly.
“Snooze,” Robyn called from her spot on the bed.
The beeping stopped.
“Good morning,” Gabe said.
“Good morning, sweetheart,” she whispered.
“I'm sorry. I thought I was at home,” Gabe said. “But I'm glad I'm not.”
He reached over to stroke her face, his head pulsing a bit from the champagne and early morning light. As Robyn sat up, she snapped her fingers and the blinds mechanically opened, nearly blinding him as he raised his arm to shield himself from the rays.
“Ugh,” he groaned.
“Sorry,” she whispered. “The sun helps me get up. Could you hand me my phone?”
“Yes, it's right here,” Gabe said while reaching for it.
He handed her the slim device and then rested into the pillows as she leaned against his chest, her hair smelling like roses as it fell over his shoulder. He smiled warmly while running his fingers through her hair, images of the night before filling his vision. It caused his stomach to flip. He wanted it again.
As he leaned down to kiss her forehead, she sat up quickly.
“Looks like the hospital needs me right now,” she stated while climbing over him.
“You can't stay for a few more minutes?” he asked while tickling her stomach.
She giggled as he pulled her into an embrace, running his fingers over her bare skin while tracing her lips with his tongue. Their movements caused Charles to wake and he scooted over to wrap his arm around her. With a squeak, she plopped between them and curled her arms around their necks.
“I guess a few more minutes wouldn't hurt,” she whispered.
“How did you sleep?” Charles asked.
“I slept like a baby. Probably the best sleep I've had in a while,” she replied.
“Same,” Gabe said.
“Can't say I've ever participated in communal cuddling before,” Charles commented.
“Nor have I,” Gabe agreed. “But this is nice.”
“Absolutely. You both did a great job last night,” Robyn whispered.
Gabe smiled, burying his fac
e deep into her neck. When her phone started beeping again, he groaned.
“Tell them to call someone else,” he whispered through her red hair.
“I'm afraid I can't. I'm their best on-call doctor,” she replied glumly. “But I'll be back in a bit. You two can stay as long as you like, get any food from the kitchen. Just lock the door on the way out.”
“Are you sure?” Charles asked.
“Yes, it's perfectly fine. I have cameras set up in here,” she replied.
“Saving memories for later, I see,” Gabe teased.
Robyn giggled and sat up from their warm cocoon, tousling her hair before sliding over Gabe to get dressed. She went about the room and pulled on her clothes while listening to the beeping continue.
“Alright, alright,” she grumbled to her phone while slipping it into her white coat. “I'm on my way.”
“Have a good day,” Gabe called after her.
After leaving the room, she returned immediately and bounced over the bed, covering Gabe and Charles with kisses. The giggles coming from her were infectious, causing Gabe to become aroused instantaneously.
“I can't wait to come back,” she said.
“We'll be waiting,” Gabe said.
With a hesitant grin, she left and shut the door, plunging the room into silence. Gabe turned to Charles who was pensively looking at the ceiling, his fingers tapping the sheets barely covering his torso.
“So?” Gabe asked.
“So what?” Charles asked.
“This is interesting,” Gabe replied.
“It's puzzling,” Charles replied.
“How so?” Gabe asked.
“We've had many adventures, my friend, but this one seems to be a little too foreign to me,” Charles replied.
“Is that such a bad thing? I think she's rather charming,” Gabe said.
“She is absolutely stunning, and incredibly talented in many ways, but I'm a bit timid here,” Charles admitted.
“I can understand that,” Gabe said.
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