“What?”
“Holy fuck!” the twins echoed in awed tones.
Aaron grinned. “That was fucking hot!” Now she was confused. “What?”
“You swallowed!” the twins said.
“So?”
Aaron pulled her to him and kissed her. “Not all women enjoy that.”
“You know what I’d enjoy?”
“What?”
“Watching those two¯” she pointed at the twins, “¯then one of you can have me again because I’m so friggin horny I can’t stand it.”
“I can take care of that.” Aaron lowered her to the bed, her head next to Ford’s. Caph had resumed his slow strokes. Ford kissed her as Aaron dropped his lips to her clit.
She suspected Caph reached around and started stroking Ford’s cock with his hand, because Ford gasped, then started fucking her mouth with his tongue. Emi let go, enjoying the feel of Aaron’s mouth between her legs. She closed her eyes and moaned.
“That’s it, baby,” Ford grunted, his release close. “See if you can come with me.” His hand found hers, gripping it.
Part of her thought this had to be a dream. It felt like she hovered on the edge for hours. When Aaron slipped two fingers into her she exploded, her climax setting off a chain reaction. Ford cried out, squeezing her hand, burying his head against her neck. Then Caph cried out, his last hard strokes shaking all of them.
They collapsed into a heap on the bed, gasping, sweaty. Aaron found his voice first. “I used to hate morning captain meetings, but if I’m going to come back to this every morning, I don’t mind so much.”
They dragged themselves into the shower and then ate breakfast.
Surely the novelty of their arrangement would wear off, but until it did, the memory of what they’d done distracted Emi all through her morning training sessions.
The men waited for her outside the classroom. She kissed each of them in greeting before walking with them to the cafeteria. More classes later, and while she thought the time away from the men might drag, it seemed to fly. After dinner, Aaron spent time with her on the bridge, explaining the primary control systems to her. When they all fell into bed after ten o’clock, they immediately fell asleep.
Another solid, dreamless night. If for nothing else, that alone was worth this job. The men, of course, were absolutely fantastic. Having her sleep back was an unexpected bonus.
This pattern repeated for several days. Sometimes they made love in the morning or night, sometimes they didn’t. The days seemed to almost merge together, they sped by so quickly. The men patiently helped her study the ship’s systems, focusing on one area at a time as she was introduced to the basic workings of each. Life support, shields, engines, sensors, with weaponry saved until later because it was both the easiest and most intense. Every day they spent a little time on emergency procedures, wanting her to memorize those thoroughly.
Two weeks into her new job, during training it was mentioned she had to give the crew their complete physicals despite the fact that they’d already been medically cleared and examined. Because as medical officer, she had to personally know their baselines.
Emi grinned. She already had an intimate grasp of their baselines but understood the need for an official examination.
This could be fun.
Emi called Caph to the sick bay
“What’s up?”
Biting back a sexual retort that would no doubt land them both in bed, she smiled. “Physical exam.”
He grabbed her hips and pulled her to him. “Mmm. Really?”
“Seriously.” Placing a finger on his chest, she stood on her toes and brushed her lips against his. “Get naked, Officer Bates.” She winked.
Caph stepped back and pulled off his shirt, immediately triggering flutters in Emi’s nether regions. He smiled, dropped his pants.
He was already stiffening.
“Like this?” His playful smirk nearly finished her reserve.
“Yeah, now sit on the exam table.”
It was sheer force of will keeping her eyes¯and lips¯out of his lap. Emi went through the normal routine, his amused gaze following her every move.
“You’re gonna play this to the hilt, huh?” he asked.
“I’m the medical officer. I have to have a baseline.” He laughed. “Oh, is that the euphemistic medical term for molesting your crew?”
She patted his thigh as she noted all the readings in his chart.
“Okay, stand up and bend over, please.” He was almost a little too eager. He rested his forearms on the table and spread his legs, casting a glance over his shoulder. She patted his butt and slipped on an exam glove, squirting more lube than she needed into her gloved hand.
“Just relax, Officer Bates,” she purred.
He laughed, dropping his head. “Uh, yeah. You are sooo getting fucked hard tonight, girl, I can’t even begin to tell you.” Well, that did it. She was officially drenched. “This will only take a moment.”
“Take all the time you need, Doc.” She put the bottle of lube on the tray and stepped beside him, rubbing a little of the excess lube on her ungloved hand. He spread his legs further as she slipped a gloved finger inside him. What surprised him was her pressing her body against his side and then wrapping her fingers of her other hand around his cock. She did check his prostate, but she was in no hurry to stop there, and neither was he.
His hungry moan as his cock throbbed in her palm sent another wave of moisture to her sex.
“You all right, Officer Bates?” she whispered.
“Mmm hmm.” He bucked his hips against her hands as they settled into a slow rhythm. After just a few minutes she knew he was getting close, his breath coming in short, shallow gasps as his hips rocked harder against her hands.
“You close, baby?” she asked.
He nodded, his eyes closed. A moment later he gripped the edge of the table as he groaned, climaxing, coating her hand with his juices.
She kissed his shoulder and withdrew, disposing of the glove and washing her hands. He was still leaning over the table, breathing heavily.
“You okay?”
He nodded, then laughed. “Damn. That was, by far, the best physical I’ve ever had.”
She handed him a towel. He wiped himself off, then crooked his finger at her. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her, holding her tightly against him. “That was fucking sexy, babe. You can examine me anytime you want.”
“Don’t spill the beans to the others, okay?” He grinned. “Man, I just thought you were gonna tease me a little.”
Emi pretended to frown. “I thought I told you guys at the beginning that I’ve never been a tease.” Caph laid his palm against her cheek and looked into her eyes. His sudden wave of emotion washed through her. “I love you, Emi,” he whispered, placing one last gentle kiss on her lips. “I mean it, sweetie.
I love you.”
“I love you, too.” They shared one last bear hug, and she knew as certainly as she knew that the sun would come up the next morning that she loved these three men. It was crazy and strange and certainly not normal, but she loved them.
He dressed, then turned to her. “Want me to play doctor for a little bit?”
“You’ll get your turn later, mister. I’ll be in need of your services after I finish with the other two. Go find Ford and send him in, please.”