The Bet Gone Sour
Part 1 , Part 2
Jack Abbot x R4 resident x Michael Robinavitch
Summary: it had been some time after the first bet that landed you between your two attendings, and everyone had been speculating about the three of you since. Unfortunately that meant you found yourself the butt of a bet that went sour.
CW: 18+ MDNI, talks about sexuality and repression, boys kissing hhehehe, smut, unprotected P I V, fingering, Oral (m/f), Double penetration, anal, threesome, breeding kink, old men being pervs and very inappropriate use of the supply closet
Note: Heyyyyy welcome to part two so this one is a doozy at 11k words almost double part one 🫣, once again blame @valyntynhardy !! I hope it's as good as the first one and lives up to the expectations ENJOY!!!
It had been a handful of months since the initial bet landed you fucked silly between both your attendings in an on call room. An occurrence that definitely wasn’t a one off situation, but that was only truly known between the three of you. To everyone else it was a one time hook up that ended in you winning some money. However, there was rarely a time off shift that two or even all three of you if your schedules lined up that wasn’t spent together. Nor was there a night that wasn’t shared within each other's arms.
During the beginning of the relationship there were a few times that you had caught glimpses of quiet shared intimacy between Jack and Robby. It was never anything particularly explicit, simply a lingering gaze or touch. And sometimes if you were coherent enough to catch it a slight graze of their lips when they both made their way down your body.
But on one of the rare occasions the three of you had the day off together you decided to confront them about it. It was fairly late in the evening with Jack prepping and cutting the veggies for the recipe you decided on making, and Robby who was sitting on the couch with his readers and a book after coming back from the grocery store. You could hear the rustling of their movements and low hum of their voices while you came out of the shower, throwing on one of Robby's shirts and a pair of Jacks boxers before making your way out to them.
Entering the living room you walked behind the couch tilting Robby’s head back before pecking him on the lips. Moving towards the kitchen you wrap your arms around Jack's waist as you press your lips to his shoulder, turning his head in response and pressing his own to your forehead. You lifted yourself onto the counter sitting close to where he was cutting and swung your legs a few times before calling Robby over.
“Mikey can you come here please?” slathering your voice in honey and raising the volume just slightly so that he could hear you from the other room.
“Oh goodness,” He began as he made his way towards the two of you, “that tone always means she’s been thinking” Robby says as he enters the kitchen.
“Don’t I know it, and it rarely ever means anything less than borderline illegal” Jack chimes in not taking his eyes off of the bell pepper he had on the cutting board.
“Okay first of all ouch, second of all its just a small teensy thought that’s been brewing in my brain,” you take a minute to pull Robby between your legs, a position that has the two men separated only by your thigh, “have you two ever, I don’t know, kissed?”
Robby’s hands that had been rubbing up and down your thighs had halted in their movements, and Jack’s own hand that had been holding the knife slipped causing a sharp breath to escape his nose at the narrow miss of his fingers. Two pairs of eyes looked at you before sharing a subtle look out of their peripheral vision.
“Why, uh, why do you ask kid?” Robby was the first to break the prolonged silence trying to remain neutral, but that tell tale blush ratted him out every time.
“Well, I ask because I’ve just been noticing some stuff between you guys.” you take the time to wrap a hand around each of their forearms, "I'm not judging or anything. I mean we are already in an unconventional relationship, but I want you both to know that this is a safe place to explore you know”
“Sweetheart, I-” Jack's tone had his usual dismissal to it when there was something he was avoiding.
“No, what the two of you aren’t going to do is lie to me. I have been seeing the longing looks when you think the other isn’t looking or the touches. I also definitely know you both like to touch each other when you’re balls deep inside of me so don’t sit there and tell me that I’m wrong”
Fixing them with a hardened gaze as they stutter their way through an explanation. A look that you didn’t loosen as you locked it in on Robby, the one who was more likely to confess what they were holding back .
“Once,” He looked down as his hands pulled off of you, shoving them deep into his pockets, “I don’t even know if you remember this Jack, but it was many years ago at a party when we were both residents.”
“I remember,” a gentle and small interruption comes from Jack as he tries to catch Robby’s eyes that were expertly avoiding both you and him.
“You seemed like you were pretty drunk and I told you I was too, I only had one beer though. It started as a dare from someone, but honestly I was just looking for an excuse,” Robby paused as he dared to look up at you. He was so scared of the disgusted look you would have but he was only met with encouragement, so he continued, “It lasted a lot longer than the quick kiss it was supposed to be, but when you started to reach for me I just got scared.”
“Scared of what Mike?” Jack had put down the knife and turned so that his whole body faced Robby.
“I was scared of how much I liked it, I-I’m not supposed to y’know” His eyes glistened with moisture, “And I didn’t want to ruin the friendship that we had so I just left. I told you I was wasted and never brought it up again.”
Silence engulfed the kitchen, while you had settled a hand back onto his elbow that you could now reach as he leaned closer. However you stayed silent, wanting this to be between them. They needed to talk this through and you knew that.
“Is that why you never talked about it? Because you thought you did something wrong, or that it didn't mean anything but a silly dare?” Jack was careful not to overwhelm him. Settling for capturing his ever evasive gaze instead of touch, he left that to you who still had a grip on his arm.
“Michael Robinavitch, you listen to me. You are not wrong, nor did you do anything wrong.” His eyebrows raised in emphasis, “I wasn’t as drunk as you think either. I tried to flirt with you for so long afterwards but you kept turning away and I never knew why. And all this time you’ve just held this to yourself?”
Small streams of tears escaped from Robby’s almost hopeful eyes, hopping off the counter you embraced him tightly. Pulling back slightly to peer into his eyes for permission before pulling him into a gentle kiss, you felt the warmth of Jack's body creep behind before you felt his hands graze your back before moving them slowly to where Robby’s hands rested on you. Slowly moving them up Robbys arms, leaning his head beside yours you understood what he was trying to do.
Coming away from Robby he began to try and chase your lips before his chin was tilted towards your left where he was pulled into Jack's awaiting lips. You watched from your position, slightly smushed between them. It began slow and hesitant on Robby’s side but it wasn’t long before it became more heated as Jack slipped his tongue between his lips. A groan was released from a deep place within his chest, one that wasn’t just filled with pleasure but catharsis.
From that night on It took time and patience to re-learn each other, allowing an environment that made Robby understand that he was loved. It took some time before he himself was comfortable with initiating touches or kisses between just him and Jack. And even longer before they began exploring each other in the bedroom.
At first they always had you there, in between or next to them. It was more for Robby as Jack was seemingly more comfortable in his desires, so you encouraged them to try it out when it was just them. All it took was you making an offhand statement that was thrown out before heading to a night shift that you had picked up. A simple ‘you know you’re more than welcome to have fun without me, God knows I’ve had one on one time with the two of you’. It seemed like that was all it took, your permission, because at the end of the shift when you got home you were greeted with two naked men whose limbs were still entangled with each other in the soft sheets of the shared california king bed.
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After months of what could only be described as a continuous positive feedback system of love in your relationship, it felt freeing. At home Robby and Jack were looser, sillier, and kinder to themselves. And even at work Jack’s mood had been clearly changed, clocked by almost everyone, on both days and nights. He was extremely flirty at work, with constant suggestive comments and small touches that were caught every time. Ones that you knew would absolutely breed rumors, and you knew all too well what rumors could do.
Every time he would stand just 2cm from you or brush a hair out of your face people stared. Every time he openly called you beautiful, gorgeous, and sexy, the people were left with mouths gaping open. And don't get them started on the neck kiss that was brief but happened out in the open of the nurses station.
Robby’s demeanor change was less harsh, it was subtle. He was more patient with his students and residents, more empathetic. He was making sure to take time to step back and breathe if it got too much, something he used to never allow himself to do. And between the two of you at work he was much less obvious than Jack. Robby only allowed himself to touch you in the hidden corners of the ED, not because he was embarrassed. No, never that, But more because you were still technically a day shift resident and he was still your direct supervisor.
Many didn’t notice how the lock on the bathroom was red for 20 minutes, or that if they stuck their ear to the door they could hear breathy gasps and giggles filled by a harsh shhh. Not many saw how he almost reached for you every time you passed by or how he would inhale the light scent of your perfume when you walked past him. Nor did they notice the red blush that ran from his neck to his cheeks every time he left the supply closet not long after you, and the color was absolutely aiding in the hiding of the blooming marks on his neck.
No one truly noticed much about Robby's change, and he wanted to keep it that way. The last thing he wanted to do was sabotage the attending position you had applied to (one that he knew you already got but couldn't say). Which is why the three of you decided not to say anything to anyone until it officially went through. However, they weren't subtle enough to go completely unseen by the little pittlings, the ever so observant students that noticed how little Robby was riding their ass lately and that Abbot hadn’t been to the roof in a while.
“Im telling you something is different” Trinity marched up to the group at the lockers. A group that comprised of; Dennis, Javadi, Mel, Samira, and one of the new med students Joy.
“Do you think it has anything to do with that bet from before?” came the timid voice of Mel.
“No I don't think so, she hasn’t said anything more came of it just the bet and thats it” Samira added in finishing up her chart, you and her were fairly close friends since both were in your R4 year. Having worked together for a while she felt that you would have told her.
“Wait, what bet?” Joy and Javadi asked simultaneously, both had been a little lost as Joy hadn’t started yet and Javadi used to try and stay out of bets when she first came to the PTMC.
“Oh we made a bet on if they got bushes or not since huckleberry over here is smoother than a dolphins ass naturally-”
“It's a condition!”
“So we sent cutie patootie over there to figure it out. Which turned out great for her”
Trinity smirked as she gave Joy the basics of the events from several months ago. And for everyone but the two younger girls deja vu hit them as that meddling expression made its way back onto Trinity’s face.
“Oh no, please no” Mel spoke up as she was the first to notice.
“Hear ye, hear ye I declare a new bet” Trinity ushered them all closer, “Okay so Abbot has obviously been acting like a lovesick teenage girl, but Robby has also been giving yearner. So do we think Little miss gone to Paris is dating Abbot or Robby, how long, annndd if the other one knows”
“I call holding the money” that was no surprise to anyone there as Mel once again backed out.
“Abbot for sure, since the bet, and Robby knows but he's upset” Joy's confidence bled through with every decision, even though she didn’t really know these people, she was extremely observant.
“No, absolutely not.” Javadi shook her head, "she's definitely dating Robby, about three months ago, and Abbot doesn’t know thats why hes still flirting”
“Ooh both are good points, I'll do the same bet as Javadi but five months. All because he hasn’t gotten on my case once for any of the tests I’ve ordered.” Samira had been thinking a lot about the encouragement that she's gotten from her attending. What she doesn’t know is how you called Robby out on his dick behavior one day and threatened him with no sex for a month if he didn’t pull his head out of his ass.
“I don’t think she's dating either, but I think they’re both fighting for her attention and both know it” Dennis didn’t want to think of the people he looked up to in compromising situations so he went the safe route.
“Nah, shes absolutely fucking Abbot, and Robby doesn’t know but he wants to be with her” Trinity was confident in her bet, feeling as if she knew the dynamic best since she started the first bet.
Since this bet was a bit more intense they all agreed to hand over 100$, making the pool a whopping 500$. And the first one to get proof or witness a definitive action won. However, the bet was about to get way out of hand before the end of the shift even started.
Right after they all gave Mel the money and shook on it they walked by the break room where they could’ve sworn they heard your laugh. They waited just a little longer before they heard your giggle once more, except this time it was followed by the distinct sound of Jack Abbots voice.
“C’mon sweetheart, your shift hasn’t started yet and I missed you”
“Jackie stop” your airy giggles contradicted your words, “we swore not to do this at work anymore!”
They all peeked through the door that was slightly ajar, each stacked on top of one another as if it was a cartoon. With Dennis on the bottom and Samira at the top, the scene before them was Dr. Jack Abbott with his lips glued to your neck and hands under your scrub top grabbing at the exposed skin as it rode up. Jaws dropped as they stayed long enough to see your fingers curl into his hair and pull- no- push him into you as he made his way to your sternum. They were all locked into the view, not a single one of them noticing the footsteps coming behind them.
“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph what do you think you’re doing?” The thick accent of Dana broke the trance of the group huddled by the break room.
“We’re just-”
“Absolutely nothing-”
“Uhm I don’t-”
“I gotta go-”
The group quickly dispersed just to re-congregate at the hub, away from Dana and the two of you in the break room.
“Well that was quick” Trinity began, “but hey points to me Joy” the two quickly high five.
“Yeah but now we need to know if Robby knows.” Dennis watched as the Attending in question walked past them to the lockers.
“Good thing we have all shift to watch them.” Samira pointed out as she left to begin report.
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Robby was becoming increasingly confused by the behavior of his fellow doctors. It was borderline worrisome. All day it seemed as if every time he tried to get a moment alone with you one of the med students or residents would pop out of the woodworks and keep a very close eye on the two of you. Something you, yourself noticed as well.
And it was something that made you increasingly irritable. Abbot had already left you wound up just before he clocked out, the only reprieve he gave you was knowing you had Robby this shift. Except every single time you tried to pull him away to get his hands on you the hairs stood on the back of your neck screaming that you were being watched. The longer you went without Robby’s touch the grumpier you got.
“Hey, can I present a case to you?” The sweet kind voice of Dennis came through your ears, but unfortunately for him you were beyond annoyed.
“Does it look like I have time for that, Whitaker? There is an hour left in this shift and I have too much to do” you gestured to the papers beside you and the microphone mid dictation in front of you.
“Oh so-sorry I just thought-”
“Well you didn’t think hard enough, just bring it to Samira” you rolled your eyes as he walked away with his head hung low.
You missed how Robby had seen you all but yell at Dennis, and how he had gone to Javadi looking upset who had also watched everything go down. So it caught you by surprise when Robby’s voice broke through the small silence that had settled.
“Hey, can I speak to you for a moment?” HIs deep firm tone rattled around your brain and settled deep into your core. All but creaming your pants as you looked up and saw his glasses low on his nose as he crooked a finger signaling you to follow him.
As Dennis and Javadi were talking about what had happened they caught you walking off with Robby. Thinking nothing of it other than a quick chastizing, they both headed to present the case to Samira. However, when they came back they saw you and Robby were still nowhere to be seen. So of course the two coworkers went to go see what both of you were up to, not once thinking about how curiosity killed the cat.
Passing by the supply room they saw you two enter earlier, they looked into the small window, one that had the blinds just barely open but enough of an angle they could see in. So as they each peeked in they were also close enough to catch an earful of words they never thought they’d hear from Robby.
“Is that what you needed, kid? Needed my fingers knuckle deep in that pretty cunt?”
“Fuck Mikey, y-yes”
The two outside the room pulled away from the window and made eye contact with each other, mouthing ‘mikey?’ before looking back in.
“Gotta be quiet baby, don’t want the whole floor hearing how desperate you are”
For both the parties it was thankful that the lewd sound of your squelching arousal was quiet enough that the ones outside couldn’t hear.
“B-but Jack” now of course this was meant to insinuate that if he was here, he would want to join in. But that's not what the ones outside interpreted it as, especially not with Robby’s next statement.
“He’s not here yet, so he doesn’t have to know”
Javadi’s hand shot over her mouth as she covered her gasp, Dennis himself was beet red at the thought that his senior R4 was cheating on his attending with his other attending. It was absolutely messy. So the two did what they thought was best, they immediately told everyone. The gossip circle that met in the breakroom was taken aback at the new information. Never did they think something like this could be going on, nor did they think that you could be capable of cheating. They thought too highly of you for that, so the next logical group thought was that Robby was using the power dynamic to coerce you. That had them angry at the older man, angry for both you and Jack.
Harsh whispers and words were being exchanged but that all died down when the door opened and in walked the new pariah himself. At the sudden silence Robby’s steps halted in surprise.
“You all good?” he asked as he was on the receiving end of glares and uncomfortable silence.
“Yeah, we are. How's your best friend, you know Dr. Abbot?” Trinity was the first to subtly confront the man as he finally moved to grab his coffee.
“Uh, he's good. Just got a new prosthetic so he can manage longer shifts better”
He nodded absentmindedly as the memory of the three of you putting it to the test with very vigorous night time activities. Specifically the part how you looked up at him with his cock stuffed down your throat while Jack shoved three fingers into his own ass stretching him in preparation. The scene in his mind changed to later in the night when you were on top of him riding him with all you had while Jack pushed his thick cock into him as deep as he could. With Robby balls deep in you and Jack in him that morning after it was his turn to walk into the ED with a slight limp.
He was quickly brought out of his memories by the man of the hour walking in, and that damned blush blooming from his chest to his cheeks made an appearance. While Robby thought it was a give away of his thoughts, to the younger ones in the room it was incriminating. The blush was clearly indicative of his shame of sleeping with you, Abbott's girlfriend.
“Is there not enough work on the floor for you all?” Jack huffs out at the large crowd under the guise of being mad, but he just wanted to be alone with Robby before clocking in.
Outside the group decided that they were absolutely going to get the three of you to confront each other, but they were unsure how to do that. Well they were until Samira looked at the schedule.
“Guy’s look Abbots working a double tomorrow”
“Yeah but look who isn’t on the schedule” Joy pointed to the lack of your name.
“Fucking damn it!” Trinity gritted her words in frustration, she was angry. Angry at the thought of some of the people she looked up to the most would do something like this. Javadi and Dennis were in a similar boat.
“Okay well why don't we just get through tomorrow, make him aware we’re angry and then look” Mel pointed to the next day where all three of you were working, “we can try and get them to confront it then”
All were in agreement over the plan, thinking up all the different ways to implement it, and while the bet had already spiraled into a mess of secrets and confessions it was only about to get worse for all involved.
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“Hey, you want to tell me why all your children are mean mugging you?” Jack saddled next to Robby as he saw him walking out of central 6.
“Okay so it's not just me? You've seen it too?”
“Uh yeah it's kind of hard to miss, especially when they look at me like Im a puppy who just got kicked” Jack chuckles at the exasperated look Robby has while dragging his hands down his face.
All shift Dennis, Trinity, Javadi, Joy, Samira, and even Mel had been giving Robby the biggest fuck you. Trying to avoid him at all cost they were only presenting to Abbot or Mckay. And when they did need him to sign off on orders or god forbid work a trauma with him sharp snark was thrown into his face.
It got to the point Robby was almost on the verge of tears wondering what he had done. Jack, seeing Robby’s defeated posture, walked up and motioned for him to follow. Similar to how Robby had done with you, Jack led Robby to the supply room. Once the door was closed and locked Jack immediately wrapped his arms around the taller man.
“Don’t even worry about it, I’m sure it’s nothing” Jack mumbled into his shoulders as they shook with every inhale.
“I don’t even know what I did so I can’t even fix it”
“I know Mike, but this is clearly something they’ll talk about eventually okay?”
Robby nods his head at Jack's words even though he was feeling useless and unwanted. Emotions that Jack could clearly see. So he wasted no time in showing just how loved and wanted he is.
Except he wasn’t just showing Robby, he ended up showing Samira and Joy as well because apparently none of you can remember to close the blinds.
So as Samira and Joy passed by and heard Robby voice call out fuck Jack they were sure the two had been in a fist fight. Instead they came upon a locked supply closet, finding themself looking at something neither would have guessed in a million years would be happening.
Robby leaned his back against the shelves with his mouth hung open, and down at his groin was a head of silver curls moving in a suspicious motion. And while sure they could just assume what was happening wasn’t happening, that was stopped as they heard Robby’s voice again.
“Fuck yes Jack. Taking my cock so fucking good down your throat!”
A soft noise of wet skin and small gags bled through. It was nothing too loud that it could be heard in the expanse of the hallway, but enough if you had an ear pressed against the window. Which the two women absolutely did. Both had wide eyes and even wider mouths at what was happening. And no matter how crass it got they just couldn’t pull themselves away.
“Just like that good boy, massaging my balls so well. If we weren’t at work I’d have you bent over a bed” Robby grits his teeth and he growls out his words, thrusts becoming more wild as he nears his orgasm.
And poor Jack was hard as a rock, tip leaking onto the floor as he had one hand on Robby’s thigh and the other furiously stroking his own cock. Vibrations rumbled from Jack's throat and onto Robby’s length at every moan he let loose as he too approached his peak. It wasn’t long before a hand at Jack's head held him as deep as he could while Robby spilled his warm cum down his throat. The sensation caused Jack to shoot cum all over the floor with a little getting on the tip of Robby's shoe.
Pulling off of Robby’s softening cock he finishes swallowing as Jack is yanked to a standing position. Robby allows him a moment to catch his balance with his prosthetic while he brings them into a messy kiss, licking into his mouth he could taste the burnt break room coffee and the salty tang of himself. They were in their own little world for just a few more minutes before deciding to go out on the floor. Narrowly missing the two figures bolting around the corner.
“GUYS! GUYS!” a panicked voice called out to Javadi, Dennis, Mel, and Trinity.
“Woah, what's going on?” Javadi caught the rushing figure of Joy as Samira skidded to a stop beside them.
“We just- just saw, Abbot a-and” Samira takes a moment to inhale a deep breath before finishing her sentence, “He was totally going at it with Jack”
“Okay let me get this straight, or I guess not that straight,” Trinity giggles for just a moment at her own joke, “Jack and the ED princess are cheating on each other with the same dude? AKA our Chief attending Dr. Robby”
“The craziest part is, I now know that Robby is a real man” Joy quipped.
“What the heck does that even mean? So you have to be with a man, to be a man?” Dennis looked at her like he was reconsidering his entire life.
“What no?” holding an incredulous look on her face like he just said the stupidest sentence known to human kind, “Because he’ll kiss you after you suck him off, it takes a real man to do that” Joy finishes with an absentminded smile.
Dennis scrunches up his face in slight disgust but quickly schooled his features as he saw every single woman in the group nod their head, even Mel. And that had him second guessing everything he thought he knew. But that train of thought leaves at the sight of the two men walking back onto the floor. Everyone making quick work in dispersing except for poor Dennis who can't even think straight in this moment. The only thing in his mind is the image of what was just explained in great detail to him and the scene that he himself saw with Robby and you.
As he resembled the epitome of a deer in headlights the two men walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder and asked if he was okay. No response was made, just mouth open and eyes wide. Both Jack and Robby shared a look with each other before giving the newly minted resident a small nod before they walked off.
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The next day arrived quickly much to your upset, you had enjoyed your off day even though you wished both of your boyfriends were off too. It wasn’t super lonely though, as they were texting you all shift about how the pittlings, as you all call each other, were acting weird all day. Which was something you had begun to notice yourself in the last week.
When they came home you were listening to them rant about how they were acting around them and how unsettling it was, which had you reminiscing about that one day many months ago now they had said the same thing about you. And suddenly it hit you, you had found yourself on the other side of a bet. But for the life of you, you couldn’t conjure up a type of bet that would have them being ostracized.
The three of you had planned on unveiling this whole operation as soon as you could, deciding that the beginning of the shift you all shared tomorrow was the best. Especially as everyone else was working as well by some miracle, figuring what better time than the present. Except you didn’t get a chance to do it yourself the next day, because as soon as you walked past the break room to go clock in you were snatched by your arm and pulled into the dark room.
“What in the actual fuck?” At your words the lights flicked on, blinking through the harsh adjustment nothing you could have guessed prepared you for what was waiting.
In front of you were your two boyfriends sat in chairs with Trinity behind Robby and Joy behind Jack. The expression on the women’s faces could kill, and by the looks of your two partners they about did.
“Should I be worried that you’re holding us hostage?” You question as you survey the room seeing how Dennis, Javadi, and Samira were lined up on the wall facing you.
A small ‘scuse me' sounded from behind you, and Mel scampered past you and to Samira's side. No one had started talking yet so you looked to the two older men and they both shrugged indicating they were just as lost.
“Look I care a lot about you, you know this” started Trinity, “and I want you to know that I- no- we are all extremely disappointed in you”
“I never pegged you for this kind of girl, and I’ve known you for five years” Samira's voice came out distant and sad.
And that had your mind reeling. You felt the blood drain from your face, felt your heartbeat rise as you began to sweat. Had they found out about the three of you? Were they judging you? Were they judging Robby and Jack? Did they find you disgusting?
The two men watched as your eyes began to dissociate from the situation even as the others continued their accusing words. Watching you spiral set them on edge, filling them with pain as the struggled with the conflicting thoughts of keeping it secret or saying fuck it and going to you.
They decided on fuck it
“Alright enough!” Jack's voice boomed.
His words set Robby off like a gunshot. Immediately standing up tall and heading to your side, grounding you with his touch as Jack stood one step in front of you two like the guard dog he is.
“You got something to say, then say it” It was Robby’s turn to chime in.
He wasn’t loud like Jack but the way his words were coated in anger shocked everyone in the room, even Jack. His thoughts had been similar to yours, and this was his nightmare. This was why he shut Jack out all these years ago. Fear of being found disgusting and burned at the stake for it, his only crime being that he loved someone no one thought he should.
But with Trinity’s next words his and your inner monologue felt truly melodramatic to the actual situation.
“YOU’RE ALL CHEATERS!” pointing her finger at the three of you as if waiting for the breakdown to come.
Except it didn’t.
Instead fits of laughter and sighs of relief left the trio. Wiping your eyes with your sleeve you took a deep breath before turning on your best senior resident voice, and fixing each and every one with a stare.
“Sit down all of you” it was their turn to have eyes go wide with shock. You rarely ever pulled that voice, they loved to call it your ‘mom voice’.
“I want one of you to tell me exactly what is going on, and then I want each of you to share your thoughts. One at a time.” Looking around once more, “is this clear? Blink twice if you understand”
Blink blink
It started with Trinity explaining the bet and when it had started and how they all saw you with Jack in the break room. Then Dennis took over and talked about him and Javadi coming across you and Robby in the supply closet. And that had you heating up with embarrassment, but not as much as the two men behind you after Joy took over.
“Yeah and then Samira and I caught these old ass boy toys going ham in the break room,” She gestured to Robby afterwards, “but also good on yah Dr.Robby”
“I- wait, what-“
“Okay,” you cut him off, “I am going to say this one time and one time only so you’re going to all shut up and turn your listening ears on”
They all nod in unison.
“We aren’t cheating on each other, with the other. That’s genuinely not possible because we are ALL together. Jack, Michael and I are in a relationship, the three of us together” you went slow as if they were a group of kinders who were learning the alphabet.
And behind you where you couldn’t see, Jack grabbed Robby’s hand as he saw him visibly stiffen as he waited for the responses. You did notice it however when you stepped back into their space and felt their hand locked together behind your back. It took everyone approximately three seconds to release their own breaths of relief. A mix of words melded together from the group all blending in. You caught a few here and there, some ‘thank god’s’ and ‘why didn’t I think of that’.
The group began to quiet down as the initial excitement settled into calm thought. But then Trinity who always had something to say turned towards Robby and opened her mouth.
“I didn’t know Peepaw was down like that, Abbot more so ‘cuz like he's old too but chill. The old decrepit man over here though?” Her brows raise as she looks at him in new light, “Honestly respect gramps”
You and Jack couldn’t help but laugh at the confused look that took over Robby’s face, mouthing peepaw with offense. Then looking at the two of you as if you had betrayed him deeply, which only had you gigging more.
“Okay that’s enough kidnapping and hostage taking for one shift, which has now started,” Robby began ushering everyone outside, “shoo children, and enough with the bets”
He closed the door in their faces before he turned back to the two of you. All three taking a moment to process what the fuck just happened.
“You know honestly from everything I’ve heard, we need to stop fucking in the supply closet” you’re the first one to break the comfortable silence.
Robby smiles at that as he moves to embrace you, the two of you kissing deeply before he pulls Abbot in and does the same. A weight that none of you realized was there flew off, half of your coworkers now knew and none of them looked at you differently. You knew they wouldn’t, but hearing it still helped.
“You three lovebirds done here? I need coffee” Dana as always pushes that damn accent thicker when she’s annoyed, while throwing the door fully open.
She knew about you all. She was actually the first to know. This was due to an incident that occurred within the earlier months of the relationship. Robby had forgotten that Dana had a key and that she mentioned coming by to grab something. So imagine her surprise when she walked into the house only to be greeted by you in a very compromising position between both men in the kitchen. Thankfully for you, you were still mostly dressed, but for obvious reasons Jack and Robby chose to stay behind the counter.
Parker had also known, but that's because you've decided she was a mind reader. And nothing anyone says can change your mind on this. She took one look at you coming in one night, peeked the car out of the ambulance bay and saw the smallest glimpse of the two who were in it. As you walked past Parker she caught your attention and said good for you girl, departing with a nod and a wink that had you genuinely considered asking her to be the fourth.
But now most of the people you worked with knew. It was an odd but freeing feeling for all of you. However, it was peaceful for about two hours before a few certain someone’s decided to be funny.
“Hey peepaw? Got a question for yah” Trinity’s voice rang out. She begins her line of questions without even looking up at him. As he gives her the answers she keeps her eyes on the tablet just nodding and heading back to wherever she came from when he was done.
And you, oh you were sitting right in front across the desk top pretending to chart as you shoved a hand over your mouth as if that would quiet your very loud giggles. But before he could reprimand you, he was cut short by another voice.
“Yo Dr. Gramps? Oglivie is trying to do a fasciotomy by himself!” Joy came around the corner, her hand pointing straight to the room where the student doctor was standing.
He didn’t even have time to dwell on the fact that it was the second person to call him a form of old in a short period of time. Robby was too busy speeding to the room so he could lay a new one onto the young gunner. While you knew the situation was serious and was absolutely no laughing matter, you couldn’t help but laugh about the fact that Robby was going to be known as the modern old man in a throuple to the young kids.
And much to your delight it was something that continued all shift, peepaw, gramps, papa were all nicknames pulled for Robby today. You expected something similar for Jack or maybe even a little for yourself, but nope. The focus was on the old boss. One he was more than happy to escape when the end of shift came, finally getting a reprieve from the teasing remarks. Walking up to the truck he saw you and Jack counting the money you seemed to have guilted them into giving to you for the trouble they caused.
“Ready to head out?” Jack called as he saw Robby walking up behind you.
“God yes please!” The answer was immediate, it had been a strange beginning to the day and the longer it went on the ED ended up being the hub for all things crazy today.
“Aww Mikey let me get that for you,” you slid Robby's bag off his shoulder, “wouldn’t want your fragile old back to get a pinched nerve”
Grabbing it from him you turned around quickly to hide the amusement on your face, but it did nothing to hide the mirth in your tone. Carrying it into the back seat as you hoist yourself in the truck. Robby, however, stood outside for a moment longer shaking his head as he realized this day absolutely wasn’t over like he thought. A sentiment that was enforced by Jack's next choice of words at the grunt Robby had let out when getting in the truck.
“Damn take it easy old boy, don’t want you breaking any hips. I’d have to call in the shark to fix it, and I don’t think either of us want that” A snicker from you sounds in the back while Jack turns his head pretending that backing up needed his whole attention.
“No, not you too” the exasperation bleeds into his words, tilting his head back to rest against the seat.
“Aww and what do you mean by that Mikey?” you lean forward brushing your hand through his hair as you coo words into his ear, “Did we hurt your feelings by calling you old?”
“We didn’t mean it Mike I promise,” Jack looks over as he comes to a stop at a red light, patting Robby's knee with the hand that wasn't on the wheel.
“Yeah yeah, sure. You know you’re not that much younger than me Jack?” He settles his gaze onto the man driving before turning to look at you in the back, “And you little miss, I expected more out of you.”
Silence fell over the car after a few more shared laughs were released. It wasn't until the three of you were at home that Robby brought up the situation once more. All of you had changed and showered off the sweat from a full shift, the cozy atmosphere had you ready for the next few days off that all of you had together. You were going through the fridge and pulling out the left overs as Jack began plating the food and throwing it in the microwave when Robby came in from his turn at the shower. With sweats hung low on his hips and a faded grey college tee that had ‘Northwestern’ over the front and cut off sleeves from his younger days.
“You know Stan Lee wrote his first comic at my age?”
“He was 40 Mikey, you’re literally in your 50’s” you rolled your eyes at him.
“50-ish” Robby countered as Jack just looked at him, seeing just how much being called old all day got to him. Now Jack knew he should probably stop you knowing how insecure Robby could get, but he also had known him for almost 30 years, so he also recognized the building lust behind his eyes. It was well known in your trio that the age gap between the three of you turned you on more than you could voice, but the two men tried to avoid agreeing as it made them seem like two old perves. However, it seemed like tonight that boundary was going to be crossed.
Walking closer to Robby you wrap your arms around his middle and settle your chin into his chest as you look up at him.
“Poor Mikey, at 50-ish I should probably be more gentle on your knees” that little pout you had on your lips was the death of him.
“Oh ho ho” Robby’s hands carded through your hair once, twice, and then he gripped it tight, “you’re right, you should be giving my old knees a break. Your’s on the other hand are just fine so do your old man a favor why don’t you?”
Tugging your hair sharply the shooting sting on your scalp had you dropping pretty quickly to the tiled floor as your hands came up to balance yourself on his thighs. Arousal shot through you at his words and strength, but you decided to play into it seeing just how far this would go. Looking over to Jack you meant to start whining about how mean Robby was being, but he just shook his head at you.
“Nope this is all on you sweetheart you decided to poke him about it” lips upturning into a smirk as he begins tugging down his own bottoms, “It’s up to you to get yourself out of it”
Your cheeks were mushed together as Robby's other hand gripped your face so that it was focused on him.
“C’mon kid take it out f’me, my hands don’t work so well in my old age” He pats your cheek a few times before letting go and waiting for you to follow through.
You needed no additional prompting to start pawing at him. With eager hands, you loosened the draw string on his bottoms and tugged them down until his heavy length bobbed up after being freed. The tip was already angry and leaking, begging for attention. Gripping his length with one hand you gave his slit small kitten licks before swirling your tongue around the tip. A groan left his lips at the light kiss you left.
“Im not getting any younger up here kid”
Robby’s words had you rolling your eyes this time at his teasing, but they also had you complying. Dragging your tongue from base to tip you wrap your lips all the way around as you get to the end, wasting no time in starting a rhythm with the occasional graze of your teeth that you knew drove him crazy. Small gags had your throat tightening around him, but his grunts weren’t the only ones filling your ears. Rougher ones that you knew belong to the other body filling this kitchen rung out, and just out of the corner of your eye you caught a glimpse of Jack pumping his cock to the rhythm you had on Robby.
But as you try and watch Jack, your ministrations on Robby slowed down. So with the hand still tangled into your hair he tightened his grip and shoved you deeper until he felt your throat lock up in a gag. His eyes met yours that were filling slightly with unshed tears, you knew what he was silently asking. So with a slight nod in response to his unsaid question you tilted your head just slightly, remembering to breathe through your nose as Robby pushed his cock further down. Reaching deep enough that there was a slight bulge to your throat from the outer view, he didn’t stop until your nose was nuzzling those unruly curls at the base. Taking a deep inhale through your nose you could smell the faint body wash that he had used just half an hour ago.
The sight had both Jack and Robby releasing moans, Jack having to squeeze his cock tight so that he didn’t cum prematurely. He pulled you back by your hair a few inches before pushing you back down to the base once more, this time you gagged slightly as your body tried to breathe through your throat forgetting that it wasn’t supposed to. Robby immediately let you off where you sat back on your heels with a small cough at the release of air, with a string of spit still connecting you to him.
“That a’girl” he held your cheeks in his hands once more before guiding you up, “Bedroom, now I want you naked before we get there”
You didn’t need to be told twice, running straight to the bedroom already stripping your shirt off before you left the living room, your shorts flung onto the coffee table. Both men watched as they tucked themselves into their boxers before making their own way to the shared room.
“You aren't gonna take it easy on her are you?” Jack laughed as he came up beside Robby.
“Her or you” He lightly smacked the side of Jack's ass, “Don’t think I forgot that comment in the car”
Walking into the bedroom they’re met with you bare naked on bed grinding your hips in the air trying so hard to keep your hands off your soaked cunt. Slowly they both stripped their own clothes off walking closer to the bed they both take their time in ogling your body adoring the way you’re so comfortable with them.
“Look at that, being so good for your old men huh? So young and desperate to listen to your superiors” he parts the soft hair and your glistening folds to get a better look, “all that for us, what do you think Jack, does she deserve a little reward for taking my cock so well earlier?”
“I think so, I mean she wasn’t even touching herself when we walked in.”
“Good point. Alrighty Jack go ahead and get a taste.” he gestured towards the bed, “ but I want you on your back, and kid I want you sitting right on his face. Think you can do that f’me?”
The both of you nodded. With Jack now lying on his back you maneuvered your knees beside his head, hovering for only a few seconds before he wrapped his arms around your thighs and pulled you down. His tongue wastes no time in moving up and down your cunt, burying his face as deep as it could go. Jack was a man on a mission, but the mission was intercepted with a strangled cry pushing through his chest as he felt a large hand grab his cock.
“Shhh keep going Jack, don’t worry about us” Robby looked at you, “how’s your throat kid think you can go for another?”
“Yes, oh god please!” You weren’t fully sure if you were begging for a cock in your mouth or for Jack to continue. Either way you had gotten what you wanted, with a nod from Robby your lips descended on Jack.
Jack was prepared for the feeling of your mouth but he wasn’t prepared for Robby to start stroking him in time with your movements. As your mouth went up so did his hand, and it followed the same path down. He was absolutely lost to pleasure, and it seemed like you were as well. Your hips began grinding down on his face chasing the growing tension in your lower belly. Soon he jumped once more in surprise as a second warm mouth descended on his aching cock.
The three of you had a mirror in the corner of the room, one he could see clearly over your thigh. He was met with the sight of Robby and you connecting your lips as best you could with his angry red leaking tip between the two of your mouths. He could feel the twists and tangles of your tongues caressing both his length and each other.
And god help him, he whimpered. Not a deep gravelly groan that he would usually let out, no it was an honest to god’s whimper. One that strung into a long vibrating moan against your clit as he felt the two of you move up and down at varying speeds and a hand began massaging his drool slick balls.
While Jack was struggling to keep his composure you were locked into your movements. Both of your hips over his mouth and your own on his cock, the feeling of walls fluttering around nothing signaled your oncoming orgasm. With Jack's vocals vibrating against your sensitive nerves and the way you and Robby were sharing his cock had you more aroused than you thought was possible.
Watching the moment Robby went down past Jack's base and straight to the soft spot of his perineum, you had come on the spot. Without even pulling off Jack the most pornographic moan escaped your throat as you felt a small gush of liquid cover your thighs and consequently his face. Mouth snug in place on his length as your body locked up with wave after wave of pleasure as your orgasm flew through you.
Robby however kept going right up until Jack was begging for mercy.
“Please Mikey, fuck! I don’t wanna cum yet wanna be inside her please!” Eyes screwed shut as his grip tightened on your thighs, you could feel where the blooming bruises would show come morning time.
“Alrighty, if you say so,” Robby saw where you had all but flopped on top of Jack and he wasn’t having any of that, “Ah, ah, ah gotta flip you around honey need you to ride him okay?”
“I’m s’tired” half coherent babbles left you after you were pretty sure you just had the strongest orgasm of your life.
“Come on now kid, I thought I was the one who was supposed to get tired first? Can’t quit on me now” Robby lands a smack to your ass, “I want you and Jack scooted up and you flipped.”
The graceless turn around had you questioning whether you were going to survive the night if he kept up with the age jokes, and your legs were already feeling like jelly as you moved. Which was crazy since you had barely been touched yet. The quiet click of Robby taking off Jack's prosthetic rang though the room as did the sigh of relief from the man as he leaned part of his back against the head board.
“Go ahead and hop on, kid.”
Angling your hips as Robby took hold of Jack and aligned him up with your sensitive cunt, sinking down the first few inches before pausing and continuing slowly. It didn’t matter how many times you had been with them, the stretch was immense each time even with prep it was still overwhelming.
“Fuck sweetheart! Feels so good” Jack grabs your face before bringing you into a kiss, you threw your arms over his shoulders to catch your balance. You could taste the tangy flavor of yourself as well as the taste of him and Robby from your own tongue mixing into an intoxicating cocktail. Thighs tensing as you prepared to move but hands gripped your hips right above the growing red marks left from Jack.
“Hold on not yet, we’re gonna try something new okay?”
With a nod in permission from you, the sound of the plastic top of the lube bottle clicked open. He coated himself and you in a healthy amount. You were confused how this was new, it wasn’t the first time you had taken them both at the same time. Hell your first time together that's how it went, and in an extremely similar position to how you were now. But the press of his blunt tip pushed against where your body already held Jack.
Oh that's new.
“Shit, ugh, Mikey!” Your body instinctively clenches at the intrusion.
“Shh, shh, shh you gotta relax for me, you’re squeezing Jack and we don’t want him to cum too early do we?”
“No we don’t, Jesus Christ!" Jack's voice was the one to answer, strained with effort as he tried to think of anything to get himself to stave off his orgasm.
Robby took his time working his way in, and when the first inch of him slipped through the barrier your brain had short circuited.
“AH FUCK!” The scream was all but punched out of you, “p-please, Mikey! I d-dont, s’much”
A full sentence was not about to leave your mouth, nor was your brain about to create one. He was barely in and you felt stuffed to the brim. And Jack wasn’t doing much better than you, your walls were constantly spasming and fluttering around him at the new intrusion.
“She’s fucking squeezing Mike, so goddamn tight right now sweetheart. You gotta relax for us” Jack’s still tight voice rumbled in your ear.
“C’mon baby, breathe” Robby’s thumb began massaging the stretched skin that was pulled taught around both him and Jack, “you can do it, you can take it for your old man”
And while that sentence never failed to have you wetter than a water park you were a little doubtful of your abilities at the moment.
“I-I don’t t-th..” you really tried to speak but words were hard at the moment.
But Robby knew you could take it without a doubt, for a moment all that sounded was the heavy breaths from the three of you all tangled together. Until he decided you were ready and started thrusting lightly into you working more and more of his length right up besides Jack’s.
“That’a girl. See you can do it just gotta stretch you out” it was barely above a whisper or at least that’s what it seemed like to your hazy brain.
Each thrust had your body accommodating more of him, Jack gritted his teeth and tightened his hold on your waist at the feeling of you stuffed full along with Robby's cock rubbing against his inside of you. It wasn’t long before it seemed that whatever patience Robby had displayed earlier with easing the first part of himself in had disappeared, bracing his hands at the junction of where your thighs meet your hips.
He pulled you back.
Finally bottoming out Robby let out a satisfied noise, Jack seemingly sighed in relief, and you saw stars. Never in your life have you felt so stuffed before, both of them together in your cunt had you drooling.
“Doing so good for us kid” Robby whispered in your ear as he leaned forwards over your back, his soft tummy resting in the curve of your back and pushing your cheek into Jack's chest.
“Fuck Mike, we may have broken her” a harsh chuckle came from Jack, looking down he saw your eyes had sheened over with tears and your lips seemed to be mouthing words with very little sound.
“S’go-od, s’full, move p-please” gasping your words over and over as your chest heaved with effort.
“Well you heard her, we don’t want to disappoint her do we?” Robby stretched just a bit further to reach Jack over your shoulder, and Jack braced his good leg against the mattress to connect their lips. A messy meeting of tongue and teeth before they manually turned your head to join in, you were on auto pilot opening your own and tangling your tongue with theirs.
And without warning they both pulled out and pushed back in. The sharp juxtaposition of being filled completely and then feeling so empty just for them to bully their way back in was intense. The pace was deep and languid as they allowed your body to get used to the stretch, each time they bottomed out a sob of overwhelming pleasure left your lips.
“Look at you sobbing over two old man cocks. How about we make sure everyone knows you’re ours? Get you all nice and round with us” Robby's tone was low and pleased at the sight of you being fucked stupid between the two of them. His words drew a deep grunt from the man below.
“Yeah how ‘bout it sweetheart? You gonna let your old men knock you up and mark you for all the young men to know you’re taken?” It was Jack this time, maybe it was the age focus that was put on the three of you today but it had them feral, “Like Mike said we aren't getting any younger sweetheart”
“Y-es, wa-ant you t’fill m-me up!” A new alternating push and pull rhythm had your words coming out choppy as you all but wailed in pleasure. The poor neighbors.
A low fuck left Robby and Jacks throat at the prospect of you full and round with their children, and that had them doubling his efforts. The ridges of their cocks caught on one other as they rubbed together. A crude squelching noise came from where the three of you were connected followed by the sound of their heavy balls hitting both you and each other over, and over again. Your toes curled as the pressure built in your lower stomach, walls fluttering over what little space they had left.
“Look at you desperate for two old men to claim you and get you so full with us that everyone knows who you belong to” Robby sucked a mark into your shoulder as he pounded into you with fervor.
“Gonna have everyone looking at us twice when we tell them we’re the ones that got you pregnant” Jack matched Robby's speed, “wondering how we coerced such a young pretty thing into our bed”
Their words had you reeling, the idea of showing up to work and everyone knowing just who did that to you had you careening to another orgasm without even touching your slit. Your abused cunt gushed once more as your over stretched walls tried to clamp down. Tears slid down your cheeks as the two didn’t stop their movements, fucking you right through the pulses drawing it out.
“oh fuck god yes-!” you wails carried through the house.
“That's it momma, gonna fill you up so good” And god if that new nickname didn’t have you melting, it was the only word that bounced around your brain, no thoughts just pleasure and that goddamn word.
Your body had gone limp moving up and down with their motion but having no strength to hold yourself up.
“Fuck just like that” Robby was nearing the edge as the constant flutters, the friction of Jack right beside him, and the thought of you pregnant had him losing his restraint.
“Mike m’gonna cum, shit!” It was a few more thrusts before the both of them came with raspy growls.
Shoving their cocks as far as they could go, you swore that they had somehow stretched themselves into your womb. Feeling them both in your stomach as heat pooled deep into you as they came, a feeling that had your body orgasming once more as your cunt milked them for all that they had.
Both waited until they began to soften before slowly pulling out, Robby leaned back watching Jack's cock slip out after his. Pulling your cheeks apart to get a good look at you stretched open and pulsing around nothing. As their mixed cum started leaking out you felt him swipe two fingers to collect it and shoved it back inside.
“Hold it in for me kid, just a little squeeze you can do it”
Eyes drooping you nodded and did your best to tighten your pelvic floor as much as you could. With gentle hands they flipped you onto your back beside Jack hooking your knees over his legs so that they were angled up. Your limbs felt like wet noodles as you let them manhandle you into whatever position they wanted. As your breathing began slowing down you felt Jack's hand stoking your hair leading you to begin drifting off. Although the feeling of a warm cloth jerked you from the edge of sleep, Robby took the time to clean up the three of you seeing as Jack still had his prosthetic off and his crutches were left in the bathroom. The bed dipped as he laid down beside you, his own hand coming to rub the expanse of your lower belly.
“You okay kid?”
“Mmhmmm” your soft confirmation barely reached his ears.
“So kids huh?” Jack was the first to speak.
“Yeah I don’t know where that came from,” Robby’s cheeks glowed with his telltale red blush, “Guess being called old makes you think about things” A soft calm fell over the room as you all ruminated through your own thoughts on the subject.
“I know we wouldn’t be the most conventional family, but I would like to be one” coherency was quick to return to you with the direction the conversation was led into, “With both of you”
The confession settled across the three of you, all thinking about a future and what it could bring. At first you felt silly as you had all been together for less than a year but this was also years in the making. So the idea that you could be pregnant with their child felt right, and being here with them felt like home.
