#hucklerobby x reader

[buckygasm]

You in Jack's lap... Whittaker in Robby's... Jack telling you to "give Denny a kiss—c'mon," nodding towards the mousey-haired boy.

You looking to Robby for permission n Robby's just sitting there on Jack's couch, all big and thighs spread wide under Dennis, his big hands smoothing up and down Dennis' pj-clad thighs.

Robby gives you a curt little nod, voice soft and encouraging as he says "s'all yours, sweetheart."

And so you and Dennis meet in a shaky and wet kiss, teeth clashing against one another, his soft lips slotting against your swollen ones, the bridge of his nose scraping against your soft cheeks, his hands come up to rest on either side of your face, holding you still.

One of your hands holds the soft of his wrist while the other sifts through his carmel curls, eliciting a small whimper that you swallow full.

You feel Jack spread his legs out under you a bit, his thumb circling over your sensitive clit through the soaked fabric of your panties under your pj shorts.

And when you and Dennis pull off one another, your eyes are both heavy and lidded, faces warm and string of drool connecting your lips.

Dennis, slips a hand down to your chin, squeezing your cheeks so that your lips pucker up before he leans forward and pecks your lips, pulling away and running his tongue over the inside of his bottom lip, turning towards Robby who's smirking at the two of you.

"Whats that look for?" Robby quirks a brow, squeezes Dennis' thigh.

"Her lips are so soft, Robby."

"Yeah?"

Dennis bites his lip with an excited nod and Robby's hand lifts from his thigh to slot atop Dennis', gently squeezing and massaging your skin where Denni's fingers dont quite reach.

You tense a bit, quietly searching for Jack in the swarming heat of their touch. And Jack's right there, sliding a big hand up your sternum, grounding you to the moment. You peer over at him and he nods, bringing his hand up from your heat to squeeze your hips softly.

"You're okay," Jack reminds you, still massaging your sternum.

Dennis slips his hand out from under Robby's and presses a kiss to your temple, sitting back on Robby's knees when Robby sits up a bit and pulls you down to meet his lips.

The kiss is rough but more coherent than Dennis'— each stroke of his tongue across your teeth, lips, the roof of your mouth, is calculated in a way that makes your eyes roll back and your body tremble.

He kisses you like that for a moment more, nose bumping against either side of your cheeks as he angles both of you. Robby moans into your mouth and you moan back. You feel stuck, each movement slowing you down until you're a pile of mush, you reach for Jack in the midst— his hand finding yours and squeezing softly.

When Robby pulls off of you, its with a plop! And the sharp sound of you inhaling and panting prettily, he chuckles a little at that, whispering "Cute," under his breath. He turns your head from side to side as you struggle to breathe, "You're a lucky man, Jack."

Jack hums, squeezes your hand again and says "Don't I know it."

[lo-jo-s-blog]

Hucklerabbot x Med student!reader 

You have to watch Jack and Robby fuck Dennis until you finish your assignment. 

Warnings: SMUT. PWP. Oral (m receiving), group sex, PiV, anal sex (m receiving), cucking, unprotected sex (wrap it before u tap it folks).

The sight in front of you was downright depraved. Three men moaning and writhing against each other while you could do nothing but watch. 

“Such a good boy aren't you” Jack coos from behind Robby, who is currently laying against his chest while Dennis takes his shaft down his throat, grinding and humping into the mattress.

Meanwhile you were stuck in a chair facing the bed, forced to observe silently until you finished your paper. “You can join in as soon as you hit submit baby, no more procrastinating” the two older men had warned you. And now Dennis was getting rewarded for his on time essay with his favourite past-time, sucking your boyfriend's giant dick. 

Your fingers rapidly slammed on your keyboard- correcting formatting and citing sources, made all the more difficult by the delicious gagging noises emerging from Dennis' throat and the groans of the two older men. Not to mention the ache between your thighs that you can't help but rub together.

Jack catches that “Uh-uh baby. Stay focused. Don’t you wanna help Denny? Or are you gonna let him have all the fun?” His tone is so condescending but it sends a shiver through you. 

“Is that what our good boy wants? To have us all to himself? Good fucking boy, doing all your work. So smart.” Robby chokes out as Dennis moves to suckle on his balls, big doe eyes blown black with lust. Utterly fucked dumb.

What you wouldn't give to join him in his blissful ditzy state and not worry about stupid fucking medical journals that all blur together and give you headaches. Tears prick at your eyelids in desperation as you watch your boyfriends touch each other, Jack sucking and biting at Robby’s neck.

Finally.

You hit submit.

You slam the lid of your laptop shut, all but throwing it across the room and rushing to the bed. Launching yourself at every piece of skin you could touch on any of the men.

Until Jack pulls you towards him by the back of your neck, causing a whine to rip out of you “Are you happy with it baby. Not gonna feel guilty about shitty work when we get finished?”

“No-No! I swear. Checked it twice!” you stammer out reaching your hands to his chest, thrusting it between the place it meets Robby's back, relishing in the feeling of his muscles on your palm. “Need you. All of you. Plea- been so good!”

Jack moves from his position behind Robby, mirroring his position on the bed, shoving you down so you match Dennis. “Go ahead then sweetheart, you earned it” he says stroking his thick red cock. “But you gotta hurry and catch up. Don't want our good boy to show you up and finish before you again”.

You quickly match Dennis' pace, taking Jack down your throat quickly while his firm hand guides you along his length. The older men moan in unison, voices combining in a beautiful harmony that has wetness dripping down your legs. You nuzzle your nose into the thick grey hair at the base of his cock, inhaling his masculine scent.

“You think they’ve been good enough Jacky?” Robby croaks. “Should we give them what they want?”

Jack just nods, stilling his hips as you roll your tongue around his tip.

And suddenly you're on your stomach. Face to face with Dennis. Ass up in the air as jack palms your cheeks, rubbing his shaft along your wet cunt, the tip catching on your sensitive clit. 

The younger man is in the same position with Robby behind him, pressing into his well prepared asshole making him whimper into the bedding. “No baby boy, look at each other when we fuck you.”

And then you’re being filled completely. The stretch of Jack's thick cock in your weeping pussy finally makes your mind go peacefully blank. You already look wrecked. Jaw slack and open in pleasure- forcing your eyes not to roll back into your head so you can keep them focused on Dennis, who is similarly struggling to keep them open. The men behind you maintain a brutal pace.

You reach your hand out, touching his face. Cradling it in his palm while his puppy dog eyes make you clench around Jack. You sink a finger into his open mouth, which he begins to suck on instinct. “Jackieeee” you keen “Wanna kiss him. Pleaseee”

The older men laugh, “So cute” Robby says, smacking Dennis on the ass. “Our smart little students wanna kiss eachother.”Jack wraps his arms around your waist lifting you forward towards Dennis so you can finally press your lips to his. The kiss is sloppy and messy, teeth clashing together when one of your partners thrusts particularly hard. So you pull back and are content with breathing into each other's mouths maintaining eye contact as best as you can.

Dennis musters some remaining will power from his hazy mind to lift his fingers and roll your pebbled nipple between them. “You’re so - Nnnnngg- so. Prettyy” That sets you off. You let ecstasy wash over you, squeezing Jack's cock so tightly that it triggers his own orgasm grunting as he floods your insides with his warm cum.

The visual of the two of you set off robby and dennis after a few more harsh thrusts. And soon you’ve collapsed in a sweaty fucked out heap with your lovers, quiet except for panting breaths, revelling in the floaty aftermath of your orgasms.

“So proud of you” Jack mumbles into your temple.

“Both of you” Robby chimes in “Getting your work done and doing us. Such busy little things.”

“Take such good care of us” Jack coos “c’mon, lets get you two cleaned up and in bed so you can do more good work tomorrow.”

[gxtitobxby]

18+ MDNI thinking about robby x reader x dennis where dennis is the well behaved sub and you're the brat intent on corrupting him :(

you're not allowed to fuck if robby's not around, you both know this, but you always find a way to corner him on the couch or the bedroom, soft tits pressed against his chest while u pout and kiss his face, twirling his hair and humping him like a dog in heat, all "please, denny." whimpering n batting your lashes at him. "just the tip, he'll never know, promise."

and he's a stammering mess because he hates disobeying robby but he's also just a man, and you're so pretty with your pouty lips and pleading eyes so he always ends up letting you. it starts off as just humping - u ride him without letting him inside you, just his cock all slippery and shiny from precum and your slick sliding through your pussy lips, tip kissing at your little clit with every grind of your hips.

eventually, when he's almost entirely fucked out u use his distraction to angle your hips just right so his tip slides just past the tight ring of muscles of your entrance. he groans, whimpers, grabs hard at the fat of your hips and tries to still you, to push you off but you're returning the same whimpers and mewls into his mouth. a mix of spit and kissing and licking into each others mouth while you slide down onto his cock inch by inch.

by the time robby gets home he's met with two fully fucked out puppies on his bed. it's hard to tell where you end and dennis begins, your limbs are all pretzeled together, tear stained cheeks and shivering naked bodies. he might need to think of a better way to get his rules across :(

[getosleftarm]

Rabbot catch you and Whitaker playing when they come home early (Prequel to Rabbot fucking you and Whitaker)

(warnings: puppy!whitaker, kitten!reader, gn! reader, wearing collars, getting caught trope, reader has hair that can be pulled, reader referred to as "kitty"/"kitten")

robby and abbot have been away for 5 days now. As the Emergency Department's chief attending and the head of the night shift, they’ve been called away for some sort of conference.

unfortunately you and whitaker have to stay at home, needing all hands on deck with 2 attendings away. But after nearly a whole week without your doms to keep you in place, you’re both getting restless.

you and dennis have different needs, but both need to decompress after a heavy shift. After a few days of unwinding by watching reality tv (you’ve been trying to catch whitaker up on the real housewives franchise), heat itches beneath your skin.

“please den… just play with me a little! It’ll be fun and Robby and Jack’ll never know, promise…” two of you are cuddled up on the large bed, an episode of something just finished up. Honestly, you stopped paying attention. It's late, and honestly past the bed times loosely set upon the both of you by abbot and robby.

"i dunno... they asked us to be good..."

"how are they gonna know? theyre not even in the state let alone the city." you climb closer to whitaker, purring in his neck. "and arent ya being good by looking after me?"

whitaker's hands drop his phone and move up your body to land on your chest. his hands combat between pushing you away or pulling you closer. he settles by fingering at you collar, playing with the little bell.

you pout, "thats not the kind of playing-" you're cut off as he pokes your chin up to kiss you.

taking this as an invitation, you return the kiss with enthusiasm. honestly, you could get satisfied with just kissing, feeling close to dennis. but you like to push boundaries.

your lips disconnect as you push dennis' shoulder so he falls on his back. he lifts his neck to try and meet you again and whimpers when he cant reach.

you throw your leg over his hips before leaning back over him. "thank you den" your words are stuttered through kisses. his hips buck up into yours. teasingly, you return the movement by grinding down on him.

"kitty" whitaker chokes out.

you hum out in acknowledgement, "what's that pup? want more?"

so enraptured by each other he doesn't hear the door click open.

you start pressing a firm hold up and down his upper thigh, barely grazing higher to where he needs it. each movement higher distracts whitaker from the footsteps coming closer and closer.

"well what do we have here?" robby's voice interrupts dennis' whines.

whitaker's movements still, his lips detach from yours, "why a-are thy back alre-" you lick a stripe up the column of dennis' neck, silencing his question into mewls. he can feel grin on his skin.

whitaker's eyes are locked in on robby's as he tries to push you away softly, not much energy nor intent behind his touch. "k-kitty robby's back"

"i know" you nip at his jaw.

robby clicks his tongue, motioning jack to come from the outside. abbot’s dragging their duffle bags in and drops it on the floor. dennis can see how his muscles tense, when it should relax after releasing their bags. "kitten..." abbot's voice has an edge of a warning, "heel."

instead, emboldened by the new audience, you slip your fingers under the waistband of whitaker’s shorts. You purposefully giggle at the wet spot on his boxers. “does that feel good den’?”

your actions serve to embarrass Whitaker and tease your doms. dennis, ever obedient, nods to your question. your bodies are so intertwined that his movements trapping your face in his neck momentarily as he moves his head up and down.

you stay fixated on dennis’ reactions, the way his breath ticks up and he attempts to close his legs around your hand. you continue to kiss up his neck until a had grips in your hair and gives a harsh tug to pull you away.

looking up at robby for the first time since he walked in, you bite your lip watching his upside down figure. you close your eyes at the feeling of fingers dipping into your collar. not pulling or enough to take away breath, but just a reminder of ownership. all the tension comes from robby's fingers in your hair.

a harsh little tug pulls you off dennis. the tips of robby's fingers push into the sides of your neck, just enough to place a bit of pressure and tilt your head. robby huffs into your neck, "were we not clear? or are you being a bad kitty on purpose?"

"guess i didnt hear ya come in" you tease as you see from the corner of your eye, dennis scramble to kneel at abbot's feet to heel like a good boy despite his erection pressing against his boxers.

abbot smiles down at whitaker, circling pats in his damp hair. "at least we know we have one good pet" to which, dennis nods eagerly.

"then, i guess we have a puppy to reward and a kitten to punish..."

[chronicgaywizard]

Robby keeps having wet dreams of you and whittaker making out. It’s fucking embarrassing, being almost 50 years old and having wet dreams about your coworkers! You, the sweet as new pie social worker that tails Kiara like a lost puppy and his boy- the one who’s currently working beside him on his charts. Maybe he’s 13 hours into his 12 hour shift and starting to get loopy- maybe he’s just an old pervert who enjoyed watching you and whittaker giggle together earlier.

It doesn’t make sense. He should be jealous, right? Usually he is jealous over his pup, but for some reason- nothing like that surfaces when you two dance around each other. It’s organic chemistry, a sweet and simple kind that is built off of an odd community being newer. So Robby just watched with a satisfied hum, enjoyed your company and how funny you were in a job as terrible as theirs.

So it was fine, and Robby would tease Dennis when they got home- make his boy flustered and want to prove himself which was even more fun. Sometimes, just to mess with him- Robby would murmur about how flustered you’d be to see him bending over for an old man’s cock the way he does- and Dennis always cums not long after with a high whine. Perfect, fun. Just for laughs, and to make whittaker cum in his pants.

Then the dreams started. Those stupid, cursed fucking dreams about you naked- body stretched out like a puppy on its back as you sighed and relaxed in their bed together. Dennis could never keep his hands to himself, pinching at your cute nipples and sucking on them the way he did to Robby sometimes. You’d keen and whine so cutely, always so embarrassed that your attending was watching as you whimpered for him not to look.

Then whittaker would pull you up, and shove his tongue down your throat. Spit and tears would drip as the two of you moaned and whined, grinding against each other like two little bitches in heat. Dennis’s cock jutting against your little swollen t dick, soaking the sheets beneath you as you both rolled against the other. It was mesmerizing- it was fucking incredible, like watching Heaven itself on his bed. And then, right when the two of you would start mewling for him to come and help-

He’d wake up. Sometimes so hard he had to rut against Whittaker’s ass just to get it out of his system, other times he had already come in his boxers. But there was a glaring problem: YOU weren’t there. You were at home, probably in some cute pajamas passed out while an old man like him with insomnia dreamed about you making out with his boyfriend.

“You seem distracted today, Doctor Robby. Is something up?” Dennis muttered quietly to him, snapping the attending back to reality at the station. He’d stopped in the middle of his report, and his pup had noticed. Soft blue eyes tracking his thick fingers, meeting his after a moment. Clearly, he was discreetly referencing his entire mood lately- clingier, more desperate than usual.

“‘M fine. Just- um. Yep,” Robby gritted out, ignoring the fact that he’d have to wait another ten minutes for his chub to go down before he could actually sign off and take them home. His eyes flicker to you as you walk by the station, stiffening when you give him a soft goodbye, then lean over to whittaker to let you know if he liked the game you recommended to him earlier.

Robby knew a few games you two would like a lot more than some silly computer game-

A nudge to his side brought the attending back to reality again, both pups smiling sweetly at Robby as you waited for him to say something.

“Sorry- what?” Robby blurted, and you both laughed at him- fuck, he was hard.

“I said, I’ll see you tomorrow Doctor. Get some sleep tonight, okay? You look out of it,” you say with a laugh, patting the desk and walking off to leave the building. Whittaker glanced at the door, then to Robby. Watching the way the man’s ears turned red, the way his fingers refused to finish the report he was writing.

And a delicious, devilish idea was planted in the farm boys head.

[pinkandblueblurbs]

omg what about robby and whitaker like robby is just used to whitaker being his little puppy and doing whatever he says. like usually when robby is fucking you, dennis is holding your hand, whispering praises. but one day when robby is fucking you, dennis moves from his usual spot by your head and down to your thighs like he just can’t help himself. robby is so confused until dennis is eating you out while robby fucks you. and holy shit he’ll give robby’s cock a kiss here and there in between licks and robby is so turned on

MMMM YUP

18+ MDNI

“where you going, honey?” robby’s voice is rough and low with arousal as he rolls his hips into you. his pace slow and deep, his tip kissing your cervix with every thrust and making you keen and squirm with sensitivity.

dennis is crawling down your body. he presses kisses to your bare skin, grinning when the soft touch makes you shiver. he doesn’t answer robby. once he reaches the apex of your thighs he leans down and his mouth latches right on to the top of your slit.

you gasp, hips bucking, and robby’s big hands come down heavily to hold you still. “shit, baby, take it easy.”

“dennis,” the way your voice wavers when you say his name makes dennis’s cock twitch, “ohmygod”

“you like that, sweetheart?” robby condescends. one of his hands leaves your hip to smooth across dennis’s back, from the small of it to his shoulder blades. then it finds its way to the curly locks on his head. robby’s fingertips scratch affectionately at his scalp.

dennis keeps flicking his tongue against your clit just right, and that coupled with robby’s cock plunging deep inside you has you wavering dangerously close to the edge.

“please,” you sound downright pathetic. dennis smirks against you and robby lets out a low growl. “can I cum? Please, sir, ‘m gonna cum.”

“Not yet.” Robby’s voice leaves no room for argument. You nearly sob.

“I can’t—“

Dennis has some mercy on you. He gives your clit some reprieve and moves lower, letting his tongue drag along Robby’s shaft as he pulls out of your entrance. Robby makes a choked sound.

“Fuck. That’s good, baby. Just like that.”

Robby pulls out of you fully and he doesn’t even have to tell Dennis what to do— his lips wrap around the head of Robby’s cock in an instant.

“Gooood boy,” the words are a low groan.

What was once relief on your part quickly turns to frustration. All your attention is gone while Dennis works Robby’s cock with his mouth. You huff beneath them both, rolling your hips upwards not at all subtly.

Robby chuckles. “I thought you were getting too close, hon.” He engulfs your mound with his big palm, presses the heel of his hand into your pubic bone so he can watch you hump desperately against it. “You should be sayin thank you.”

[tangieluv]

18+ mdni

inspired by @loves-alibi

in which reader and dennis are considered the ‘twins’ of the ed due to them being attached at the hip since they met and finishing each other’s thoughts and sentences. robby is a perv about it thinking about how he would love to have the twins all to himself, sprawled out on his bed both completely prepped and ready to take his cock or just to watch them writhe in pleasure against each other while he watches and gives commands while stroking his cock.

[sapiensecrets]

hear me out time

i am not making robby x hot shot x dennis canon BUT that doesn't mean i don't have visions about it. okay? 18+ content under the cut MDNI!!

what if dennis is on his phone one day, not paying attention to you because the er is short staffed or something and he's getting a million texts asking him to come in

particularly robby sends him one just being like 'we could really use you, but no problem if you're not up for it' and he's mid response when you just straddle him.

'hey, i just need to send one text, angel,' he says. 'then i'm all yours, promise.'

he sends robby a response, letting him know that he could come in for a half-shift in a couple hours or something and then he sets his phone down on the couch

but he doesn't realize that he didn't turn his phone off and partway through him fucking you a voice memo starts

anyway! then robby receives 6 minutes of what sounds like a literal porno in the middle of his workday because of course, you're both so hot and you're whining and moaning dennis' name and calling him baby and he's praising you, telling you what he wants to do, letting you know how good you look and sound

TAKE IT AWAY FOLKS YOU KNOW WHAT COMES NEXT