James Holden, finally, after a long time, has a doctor onboard. They've been going around without one. And having one is essential. But he's a little upset.
He watched Y/N, their doctor, trudge sleepily into their dining area. She yawned and sat for breakfast. She had been like that for weeks now. And Holden knows why.
He entered the mechanic room to talk to Amos.
"Hey, Amos... I know you two are in love and all, but Y/N looks exhausted. Come on, give her a little rest. We need our doc to be in top shape."
"Hey, cap. Oh, if you just know how it feels like to fuck her, you ain't gonna give her rest too."
"... T-That good?"
"Yeah."
Holden was curious now.
"Stop right there, cap. We ain't open for threesome yet. But I'll let you know once we are."
Holden blushed and just nodded before walking out of there.
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"Did you enjoy it, huh, cap?" Amos stared straight at Holden. "When you fucked my girl?"
Y/N and her captain, James Holden, were on their way back from the meeting with UN. Y/N is a doctor working together with the Rocinante crew on exploring new planets. Her and Holden go way back in academy on earth. So getting along is not a problem.
The Roci crew is pretty unique. They all have their specialties. But Y/N did not expect to fall for the inhouse mechanic, tank, and fighter: Amos Burton.
Holden was pretty surprised too. But it is what it is. On their way to the Roci landing pad, a plague overcame the station. Turning people into zombie-like creatures. Eating other humans. Y/N and Holden maneuvered through the station, avoiding getting eaten and infected. They moved towards the landing pad, house to house. Communication was cut so they only hoped the Roci crew is on schedule to getting them back from the station.
They'd moved then spend the night in whichever house night caught up with them. They'd sleep, hugging to keep warm. It was cold. But one night, they did something to keep warm other than hugging. They fucked.
It started when Holden kissed Y/N' nape. Then proceeded to licking and sucking on it. He had liked Y/N way back, before she and Amos got together. And this situation they're in, this proximity every night, wore down his control. And Y/N was willing.
"Y/N, are you sure?" -Holden asked as he kissed her. "But... Amos?" he continued.
"It's okay... I wanna do it. I wanna do you." -Y/N said as she zips down Holden's overalls, exposing that fit, ripped body beneath pale skin. "Damn, snow white." -Y/N teases Holden.
Holden just laughs. He heard people refer to him as snow white, sleeping beauty, pretty boy, and the likes. He doesn't like it, but he got used to it.
Y/N sat on Holden's tummy. Dragging her palms down the muscled torso. Chest and abs. Wonderfully clear cut. Then looks at Holden's cock. Like the rest of him, it is pale but looks so enticing. It is not as thick as Amos, but is sure is longer. Holden is clean, waxed, and hard. It looks so good. Pale, long shaft, with one prominent vein on the underside. Pinkish head and slit that's oozing with precum already. Y/N moans and licks her lips. She was always curious about Holden.
Seeing their captain, walk about with his overalls down and off his arms to hang tied on his waist, revealing a black shirt clad torso. That teases of toned muscles beneath. That shirt gave out just enough to the imagination. His chest, and his biceps. And that narrow waist. Opposite of Amos.
Amos is built thick. Like a tank. Bigger body, shoulders, arms, chest, waist. Cock. Bigger and thicker. Amos is a little rough around the edges, as they say. But he is groomed and clean down there too. But not as waxed off as Holden. Amos likes to keep it just trimmed down right. Not too thick and long but not totally bare either. And damn, Amos's muscles. He puts them into good use. Sex with Amos is an adventure. Y/N always gets surprises. She could never tell where Amos would bend her over and fuck her brains out. Sometimes its the work bench, or her medical chair, or in her quarters coffee table, or the bathroom wall. To which sometimes Amos would carry her off, walk them back to his quarters, while still inside her, pausing from walking a little bit, to fuck up to her or push her down onto him, then continue carrying her into his quarters; then lifting her off of him only to drop her onto his bed, lift her legs up and pound right back into her, balls deep. Y/N wonders what else Amos and Holden have different from each other as she takes Holden's throbbing cock in her hands.
"Hnngg!" Holden exclaimed as she took him all in, all the way to her throat. She's had a lot of practice with Amos on sucking cock. "Mm-fuck!" Holden bucks his hips up deeper into Y/N's throat.
Y/N gagged a bit but got it under control at the 2nd thrust of Holden up her throat. Holden gripped her hair to hold her mouth in place as he fucks up to her. It was hard but not as rough as Amos. Just right.
"Y/N-mff-so good!" Holden said as he pull out of her throat and reversed their position. Holden is now on top of her, stroking himself a little bit before sinking into her. "Oh! mmfuck!" Holden bent over and leaned down over her. His head beside her ears. "Fuck, so tight! Y/N, what the- shit!" Holden kept cursing as he thrusted slowly in and out of Y/N. Enjoying how wet, warm, and tight she is.
Y/N raised her legs to wrap it around Holden's waist, giving her captain better access and angle. She gripped at Holden's forearms on either side of her. She kept looking at Holden's beautiful face and moaned every time he sinks into her dripping wet pussy. Y/N now knows another difference between Amos and Holden. Amos thrusts hard. Rough hard. Holden thrusts hard, but slow and firm. Romantic as one may call it. Cock slowly in and out of her, accompanied by kissing and sucking on her lips and tongue. Holden loves to kiss, she discovered. The difference of making love and having sex suddenly became clear. Y/N enjoyed this new feeling.
But she wishes Holden would pick up the pace. She's not fragile. She could take it. Hell, she has a relationship with Amos, and Amos fucks hard.
"Holden!" Y/N called out when she felt him go faster. "Ah, yeah! Hmmnnn" Y/N dragged out her moan.
Holden thrusted faster and deeper every minute that passed. He couldn't get enough of how Y/N's pussy feels like. 'Fuck... Amos gets this everytime? Shit! Lucky guy.' Holden thought as Y/N's moans got louder and louder. He needs to get more of this feeling. This warm, wet, tight, fuckin good feeling around his cock. He gripped on Y/N's hips and thrusted even faster, in and out, getting sloppier as he came in her.
Y/N whimpered and moaned an octave higher "Oh-fuc-Holden!!! Holden! Holden!" She repeated as she felt herself clench tighter, her thighs gripped tighter around Holden's waist, her toes curled, also her pussy squeezing him in her. To which Holden kept cursing into her ears: fuck, tight, ah, so good -over and over as he shot strings after strings of cum into her.
Holden collapsed on top of her, letting himself feel Y/N clench and unclench around him, milking him with every squeeze. He was sure he was still cumming, for a good 3 minutes or so. And Y/N felt every release of that thick liquid in her. When he finished, he pulled out, and thick, white liquid oozed out of Y/N's still throbbing pussy. Holden laid down beside Y/N, pulling her into a cuddle. Soft, warm, nuzzly, kissy, sweet cuddle.
"Hot damn, snow white." Y/N said as she turned around to face and hug Holden. Holden just smiled at her and kissed her forehead.
Their encounter didn't stop at that. The next day they moved to another house closer to the landing pad, they had sex again. This time, in the shower. Holden carrying her on his waist, up against a wall, fucking into her. "Mmn-so good. So fuckin good!" Holden always says just before he french kiss Y/N and pit their tongues against each other. Holden likes doing that. Then he'd stick his tongue out for Y/N to suck and Y/N would do the same, Holden sucking on hers.
It was good. They did that for 3 days more. But not everything could go good for a long time. They re-learned that as they saw Amos standing by the door of the room. While they were lying in bed, hugging, naked under the sheets. They just finished fucking.
"A-Amos!" Y/N detached herself from Holden and stood up, pulling her white doctor's coat over her.
"Y/N, buns." Amos called her to him, arms wide open, asking for an embrace. He calls her buns because he loves her ass and her tits.
Holden gripped the bedsheet closer to him as he watched Y/N walk closer to Amos. "A-Amos..." He was scared what Amos would do.
Amos hugged Y/N and kissed her cheeks, fixing her bed hair, all the while staring at his captain on the bed. "You fucked my girl, cap?" Amos's tone and expression was unreadable. Holden doesn't know how to face it.
"Amos-" Y/N wanted to talk but Amos silenced her.
"Shh, buns. I wanna hear from cap." Amos took the coat from Y/N and wore it on her properly. "So, cap? Did you enjoy it? Fucking Y/N? Was it good?"
Holden gulped. "Uh, Amos, we-"
"Was it good?!?" Amos asked again, a little louder this time.
"Y-Yeah... it was." Holden admitted.
"Tight, right? So fuckin tight and good?"
"...Yeah."
"Buns, did you enjoy it? Did cap fuck you good?" Amos now asked Y/N.
"Amos..." Y/N was nervous. She doesn't understand what's going on. But she knows she has to answer. "Y-Yes."
"Given the chance, will you fuck her again, cap?" Amos took Holden by surprise.
"Wh-What?"
"You heard me." Amos was firm as he holds Y/N by her waist.
"...Y-Yes..." Holden admitted.
Amos then turned her attention to Y/N in his arms. "You heard that, buns? You're so good, cap would wanna fuck you again." Then he kissed her. Kissed her deep and squeezed her butt, sliding her coat off of her body again. Showing her naked body again to Holden. "How about... we do it now? All 3 of us?"
"What? Amos..." Holden had to confirm he heard right. And saw right. Amos was smiling when he said it.
"You heard me. Me. Buns. You." Amos was already taking his overalls off. Y/N just holds onto his arms, eyes questioning. Amos took his shirt off and grabbed at Y/N again, kissing her tits this time. He slid off and stepped out of his overalls. He then reached down Y/N's ass to grab and lift her onto his waist, kissing her as he walked towards Holden on the bed. Holden watched how easily Amos lifted and carried her as if she weighs nothing.
Amos signalled to Holden to sit up. Their captain did. Amos grabbed the bedsheet and pulled it off of Holden. "Damn, cap. That looks good." Amos said as he praised Holden's cock. "Never thought you wax, clean off." Amos then sat Y/N on Holden's lap.
"Amos, what are you- what are we doing?" Y/N was still not believing what's happening.
"Buns, we're having a threesome." Amos winked at her. "We gotta make cap hard again, though."
Holden, as Y/N, still couldn't believe what's happening. Holden knows Amos is not traditional. Hell, it's a hundred years of human progress. Humans have mars and there are people who was born and grew up in space, never setting foot on earth, at all. So sex is definitely not traditional anymore.
"Seriously. Come on, Jim." Amos urged Holden on. He kissed Y/N again, slowly pushing her back to Holden: making her butt squeeze Holden's cock. Amos pulled Y/N's hair to the side to expose her neck to Holden behind them. "Come on, cap. Help me here." Amos signaling Holden to latch onto Y/N's neck.
"A-Are you... seriously, Amos?" Holden fighting the urge to grind his crotch against Y/N's butt.
"I am. Come on. I'm not mad you fucked each other. I get it."
Well, there is only one way to find out. Holden leaned down to Y/N's neck and kissed it. Watching out for Amos's reaction. He kissed it again, this time he sucked on it and made Y/N whimper. Amos smiled and continued kissing Y/N's lips. Holden kept on it, and is now sure that Amos is serious about the threesome. Now he was getting hard, grinding against Y/N.
Y/N, catching up on the situation, started to get wet and aroused. She lets out moans after moans. Amos is sexing her up front, Holden on her back. Seriously, Amos is giving her double heavens here.
Holden reached to her front, hand on one of her breasts, Amos's on the other. Then Amos groaned. "Fuck. Buns, suck me off." He then scooted away a bit, pulling Y/N onto her elbows and knees, mouth at his cock. "Open wide." Y/N did, she readied her mouth to suck Amos. When he is deep in her throat. "Fuck her cunt, cap."
Holden need not be asked twice. He positioned himself behind Y/N and pushed in. Y/N hummed. Amos cursed as he felt the vibration on his cock. "Fuck! feels good." Amos gripped Y/N's hair into a ponytail, as a handle in her head. As he fucked her throat -vibrating around it, as Y/N moaned at Holden's thrusts in and out of her.
"Hnn! Shit!" Holden scooted closer to get deeper.
"Nice and tight?" Amos asked him.
"Fuc-yeah!" Holden said as he sped up. He's becoming greedy, he wanted more of it. That oh so good pussy.
"Wait..." Amos stopped fuckin into Y/N's mouth. He pulled out and laid on his back. Holden pulled out as well. Thinking he knows what Amos is trying to do. "Face cap, buns. Then lie on top of me."
Y/N obeyed, she was too drowned in hormones right now. 2 handsome and sexy men fuckin her at the same time.
"Continue, cap." Amos smiled at Holden. Holden saw Amos position his cock on Y/N's butt. Oh, he knows, he knows what they're doing. So he took the first step. He sunk his cock into Y/N's pussy, and when he was hilt deep, he felt Amos push in Y/N's ass. He felt it, just that flesh in Y/N separating their cocks from each other's.
"Oh my go-" Y/N gripped on Holden's back.
"Feels good, buns?" Amos asked, breathless.
"Y-Yeah... ohgosh!" Y/N squeezed her eyes tight.
Then the two men moved. Holden in and out her pussy, Amos in her ass. It took a few thrusts to get a perfect rythym. It was not long before their movements got sloppy. Moans, groans, and curses strung together. Y/N felt that familiar twitch from Amos's cock as he spills into her. She felt herself climax as well, clenching both of her holes. Pulling Holden to spill his own cum into her pussy. "Fuuuucckk! Grrrr!!!" Holden sucked onto Y/N's shoulder as he came, hard. Just like the first time he got a taste of that pussy.
"Ah-fuck!" Amos exclaimed as he gripped tight on Y/N's hips, which will definitely gonna bruise tomorrow. Amos sucked on Y/N's other shoulder as he started cumming again.
They stayed still for a few minutes, riding off their highs. Holden pulls out first and lies on his side. Amos pushed Y/N off of her then laid her between him and Holden.
Y/N laid there, facing Amos, her other hand, reached to her back for Holden's thighs. Amos hugged her. His leg pushed her other leg back a bit, then Holden, placed his own leg over that one. Hugging Y/N from behind. Making them fit into a tight hug.
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A month had passed, Holden was writing up a report everything that happened so far. He was on the captain seat, rubbing his temples. So many things happened. He looked down and saw Y/N was staring at him. She walked over to Amos, whispering something. Then she walked into the mechanic room.
Amos looked up to him and cocked his head towards the way Y/N walked to. A playful glint in his eyes. Oh, Holden knows what that is. They've been doing it, the 3 of them, quite often after the station incident. Holden nodded, then Amos followed Y/N into the mechanic room.
"Alex, I'm gonna check something. You hold the ship for the moment." He ordered their pilot, who just obeyed, unquestioningly. He turned the camera off in the mechanic room, locking it to be opened only by him. Then he followed Amos and Y/N in there.
It started out when Y/N couldn't fall asleep. She walked out of her quarters and walked around the Roci, seeing Amos in the kitchen. Drinking. "Hey, princess." Amos called out to her. The man gave her that nickname because she is the only doctor on the ship. And the captain, Jim Holden, made it very clear how important she is. So she must be kept safe and sound.
"Hey, Amos. I can't sleep." Y/N sat across Amos. "Try this." Amos offered her a shot of Tequila. She smelled it and scrunched her nose. She doesn't drink much. But she still tried it. Drinking it rather slowly. Sipping it. Amos was laughing. "What are you doing, princess?!? You gulp it down. Like this." Amos pours himself another shot and gulped it down with one swallow. Y/N tried but she still has to gulp twice to get it all down. Amos kept laughing at her.
After just a few shots, Y/N felt dizzy. "Feeling sleepy now?" Amos asked her. Still going strong, he has a high alcohol tolerance. "Y-Yeah." Y/N tried to stand because she wanted to go back to her quarters and sleep. She had trouble keeping steady. "Hey hey hey, wait." Amos assisted her. "We can't have the doctor out of commission. Holden would go bat shit." Amos held her by her arms to keep her steady and walked her back to her quarters.
The next day, Y/N had a banging hangover. She couldn't make it out her quarters without wanting to throw up and rip her hair out. She kept her eyes squinted as she walk about. Everyone is in the kitchen having breakfast. Amos looked at her and laughed. "Hangover?" "Yeah." She sat beside Amos. "Something ice-cold would help. "Nah, I'll just shoot myself up with meds." Thankfully, in their time now, there is something for hangovers. She took her coffee and headed to the med bay. It's such a hassle, the headache, but she fell asleep fast. And deep too. Definitely she'll drink again.
And she did, joining Amos every night. Drinking tequila. They've grown quite close. Talked about everything in the universe. Some backstory. Childhood traumas and issues and such. Things Amos never talked about with anyone, same thing with Y/N. And when they docked on a station, they bar hopped. Sampling every tequila the station offers. They'd pitch in to buy a bottle to take back with them to the Roci.
They've become drinking buddies. Going to bars everytime they dock. All fun. Amos takes back 1 or 2 girls with him to his rented room every night. Y/N just laughing at him. "Really? Every night?" "What? When we're on space traveling, I can't hit any." "Fair point."
Y/N watched Amos walk off with 2 girls in each arms. She sighed and ordered another shot. She had built up her alcohol tolerance. She admits, she developed feelings for Amos over time. Aside from drinking with him, everytime they disembark and explore new planets, Amos always saves and protects her. She had fantasized about dating Amos. Innocent, cute ones. And she also fantasized about him in a not so innocent way.
She had wondered how it's like to have sex with Amos. To jump on to Amos. Surely, Amos will have no trouble catching and carrying her on his waist. How it's like to have Amos in bed. Ride him. How long it takes Amos to come and how Amos sounds like when fucking. She's sure Amos is one for rough sex, the kind that is: fuckin your brains out to next week. Definitely not just missionary, Amos would definitely have different position preferences. Probably doggy with ass slapping, or cowgirl. Or up against a wall, pounding away. He'd probably have a big package too. Thick, definitely. How hard Amos thrusts. And how many rounds Amos would go.
She decided to call it a night. And took a walk outside. Walking outside the building where Amos rents a room. "Princess!" She was shocked to see Amos out. "Hey. You done?" "Ah, they passed out." Amos said jogging up beside her. "Passed out? Wth did you do? Ohmygod!" Y/N just laughed. Amos just grinned and asked if she's still up for a drink. Y/N of course said yes.
In the new bar, they took the stools at the far end. Different Tequila brands lined up in front of them. Y/N had a bit and was a little tipsy. Amos was looking dreamy. And without thinking, Y/N ran his hand down Amos's bicep to his forearm. Amos just stared at her. "Amos?" "Yes, princess?" "Will you..." fuck me is what Y/N wanted to ask but didn't. "Nevermind." She dismissed. Amos didn't push it and just let it go. They plan to just drink away until a guy grabbed on Y/N's thigh and rubbed it. "Hey!" Before Y/N could slap the guy, Amos started bashing his fist onto the guy's face. Amos kept bashing the guy's face in. It took 4 guys to get him off the other one.
Amos gulped the last tequila shot and took Y/N out of there. "You okay?" He asked Y/N. Amos sat her at the bench in the park. "I'm a little shaken by that." "Let's get you to your room." Amos hugged Y/N to his side as he walked her to her rented place.
Infront of her room door, she stopped Amos by holding his forearm. "Please, stay with me." Amos nodded and stepped in with her. She made noodle soup to sober up. Washing Amos's bloodied fist. "I think he's dead." Y/N pertaining to the guy in the bar. "Nah, he's still alive. But definitely in the hospital for a week." Y/N laughed. Amos felt okay now that Y/N laughed. Y/N left him to take a shower. She was halfway through when Amos stepped in. "H-Hey, Amos. Just a little more. I'm washing off." The bath doesn't have curtain for cover, only the glass door and steam acted as cover. Amos took a piss and washed off. "Sorry, couldn't hold it in." He stared at Y/N in the bath. The steam leaving just enough to his imagination. But Amos can be greedy at times.
Amos always wondered how Y/N looks like beneath the doctor coat. So, he pulled away the bath glass door to see more. "H-Hey! Amos, what are you doing?" Y/N saw how Amos was looking at her. Eyes half lidded and lustful. She blushed and covered what she can with her hands. "Don't." Amos stopped her from covering up. "I wanna see more... do you know how much I wanted to fuck you?" "Wh-What?" Amos stepped in the shower with Y/N. "And that fucking bastard dared touch you, before I could." Amos ran his hand through Y/N's wet hair, and tucked a few locks behind her ear. His hand then grabbed Y/N's nape to crash their lips together. At first, Y/N was hesitant, but this is it, this is one of her fantasies about Amos: shower sex.
Their kiss deepened and their cores became hot. Y/N was moist. Dripping wet. While Amos was hard. Rock hard. Y/N helped Amos out of his overalls and was pushed back onto the wall when Amos was free of all his clothes. Y/N's hands kept roaming on Amos's muscular body. Biceps, chest, abs, back. Everything she could get her hands on. Y/N glanced at Amos's package. And she was damn right. It's big and thick. She swallowed as she anticipated it rubbing against in between her legs. Amos didn't disappoint. He slammed his hips against Y/N and rubbed his length on her wetness. "Princess, do you really wanna continue this? I'm not gentle." "Y-Yeah. I want to." "Okay... damn, you're so wet." Amos said as he touched Y/N and spread her lips down there apart. Readying to bury his hardness in there. Amos grabbed her ass and hoisted her up. When he brought her down on his hard cock, he made sure he hits it right that he slides right into her. "Oh-fu-ck!" Y/N exclaimed as she felt Amos's length stretch her. When Amos was hilt deep into Y/N, he leaned onto her and said in a raspy voice "Oh fuck, princess, you're so tight. Feel so good. So good." Amos started to thrust up into her, over and over. Giving her little time to adjust to his size at all. Y/N didn't complain, Amos did warn her he's not gentle.
"Amos!" Y/N clamped her hands on Amos's back as she felt her self climax. Clenching tighter around Amos inside her. "Oh-shit! Fuck!" Amos felt himself get squeezed in there, so deliciously so. "Feels so fuckin good. Fuck!" He kept thrusting, pushing Y/N down onto him as he thrusts up to get as deep as he can. Amos bucked and jerked as he came as well. Moaning and groaning and cursing. They stayed there against the wall as they recover their breaths. Amos let her off and started the shower again. Cleaning each other off in between kisses.
As they stepped in the bedroom, Amos came up behind Y/N again, poking his hard again cock on her butt. "Amos!" "Let me add to the: I'm not gentle one, the: I don't go out in 1 round." Amos pulled Y/N onto the bed, letting her ride him. Making another one of Y/N's fantasies come true: ride Amos til they come.
