My eyes went wide as I looked at the male Kylian, his fingers inside of me. Someone else was in the medical building now, but he didn’t seem to care. Nikki was rubbing my chest, his fingers occasionally touching my nipples. 

“Please.” I begged softly, and Kylian smirked at me, curling his fingers inside me right towards my prostate. Shivering, I let out a soft moan, and Nikki was quick to slap his hand over my mouth. 

“Shush… good boys are quiet when they are told.” Nikki said, softly. 

This fucking brat. He was younger than me, and had the nerve to say such things, hell they were both likely younger than me, but that didn’t seem to matter. They didn’t care that I was older. 

“We really should speed this up before we caught.” Kylian said and moved his fingers inside me, far more purposeful. Nikki moved his hand away from my mouth and played with my hair. It was becoming harder and harder to hold back my moans, and when the orgasm tore through me at the speed of Mach Jesus, I cried out. Loudly.

Post nut clarity hit, a few moments later, and my cheeks flushed, and I listened to hear for someone to be horrified at what they heard, but there was nothing, not a goddamn sound. 

“They left, right before I aimed to make you cum.” Kylian said. 

Nikki pulled a hand through his hair, and he looked frustrated. “Take Dion back to your place and get him some food, and whatever else he wants.” 

Nikki’s use of the word whatever there felt loaded, like he suggested that if I wanted more of what just happened, then Kylian was to give it to me. But surely that wasn’t what he meant, and I was just dirty minded in this moment. 

“What if I want to have sex?” I said, meaning it to be a teasing statement, but Nikki smiled slightly. “I’m sure Kylian can give you that while I can’t.”

Surely, he wasn’t being serious about this, was he?

“But not here.” Kylian said, looking at Nikki and then me. “We’ve given Sasha and his team enough camera footage to delete already.” 

“Camera footage!” I hissed and glared at Kylian. Great, just fucking great. Footage of everything we just did is being viewed by someone. Nikki chucked from behind me. “Don’t worry. We are far from the only ones who have been exposed by the surveillance cameras. My cousin Alessio and his husband are quite common video pornstars.” 

Seeing as they both knew about the cameras, and I couldn’t hit Nikki for it. So Kylian, the handsome blondie, became my target. My attempt to kick him was halted, and Kylian grabbed my leg. 

“Now, now, you took an oath of do no harm, doctor,” he teased. Kylian took this moment to put my pants back on. 

Sighing, I looked back at Nikki. He was sitting up, but not for long. He was blinking slowly and his movement, far too slow now to be normal. The medication in the pump beside the bed hooked up to the IV had administered another timed release. Kylian moved away from me to help Nikki get resettled in the bed properly, and I watched him being as careful as he could, and I realized something.

This man- Kylian - was interested in Nikki, and it had to be mutual. You could see how they interacted with each other, that this wasn’t just normal friends with benefits, they had chemistry. It made me question what exactly I was doing here. 

I heard Nikki mutter something to Kylian, but I couldn’t understand what he said. It wasn’t English. 

“Alright, I got it. Rest.” He replied and looked over Nikki once more before he grabbed my wrist and pulled me behind him. Through the building, he pulled me right outside into the rain. Letting him pull me, he took me back toward the other building we had come from, his place. 

“Let me go, I can----”

“I don’t feel like it, Doctor. Your poker face isn’t as good as you think, and I think we should talk because I feel you’ve got some misunderstanding cooking in that head of yours.” He said and continued to pull me with him. Digging my heels into the gravel, I heard him chuckle, and before I could understand my mistake, he grabbed me and tossed me over his shoulders. “I’m good at playing this way too, Doctor. I’m flexible.”

“All the blood is rushing to my head.” I muttered, and he just brought his hand down on my ass. The damp clothing on my lower half caused that slap to sting. But I didn’t hate it. God, how could I hate it? 

He set me down finally once we were inside the building and pulled me upstairs and down a hall. I could hear some guys cheering. “Excuse my teammates. They are watching hockey, I believe.”

“Kylian, coming to join----Oh. Guess not, ha ha,” A man said as he looked around the corner of a room. “We have pizza and beers. Join us if you feel like it.”

He opened the place I came out of last time and nudged me inside with him. “Ill get you something to change into,” he said, and locked the door behind us both. He sighed when I didn’t move and pushed me forward into the space more. Soggy wet, standing in the little living room, I peeled off the wet clothing. He came with a shirt and flannel lounge pants. 

“I can’t promise anything will fit you, but it’s better than nothing. Nikki asked me to take care of you----”

“I don’t need that from you. Or him, I can look after myself.” 

“You aren’t in your little world anymore, Doctor. You’re in our world, and we know it well, so maybe you should just accept the help.” Kylian said, and I could tell this man was holding back his feelings on the matter. “Get dressed.” He threw the clothing at me, and went back to the room, getting changed himself. Pulling on the shirt, it rested on my thighs and covered pretty much everything else. A pair of boxers would have been nice, but the flannel lounge pants would have to do. I pulled them on and tied them as tight as I could, but they were still loose. One jump and they would be around my ankles. 

Kylian returned, and he was just in sweatpants. He looked me over and I heard him hum. He must have been satisfied with the outfit on me. I, on the other hand, was looking at the burns just every so visible under the hem of the pants. 

“Don’t you know that staring is rude, Doctor?”

“Just call me Dion. And call it professional curiosity.” I said and closed the space between us. I wanted to look closer at his burns. I wanted to see them again, this time looking closer than the night we had sex. 

“Give it a rest. I’m not showing them to you.” He grumbled and picked up my clothing off the tile floor. I followed him to the laundry space, and I was clearly getting on his nerves. No doubt pissed off with me. He grabbed my upper arm and pulled me to the couch. He shoved me on my back and yanked his sweats off. He straddled me and grabbed the back of my head lightly. 

“Get a good fucking look Doctor because you’re pissing me off.” He snapped, and I wiggled my arm free until I could touch his scared skin. It went up his thigh and I let my fingers drift away from the area, touching his cock. And he threw his head back and let out a groan of annoyance. 

“I’m only paying you back for letting me see Kylian.” I said and pumped my hand on his cock. “Scoot closer and I’ll give you a blowjob.” 

“No, thanks.” He muttered and removed my hand from his semi hard cock. He got off me after we struggled for a few seconds while I tried to make him stay where he was. But he pulled away from me, and I think I felt disappointed about it. Watching him pull his pants back on bothered me. 

“I should find you something to eat,” he muttered, heading to the small kitchen. I was positive if I said I wasn’t hungry right now, he would flip his lid. Standing in front of the stove with his back towards me gave me a ‘good idea’. Standing up, I walked to him, stopping just behind him. He had to know I was there, but he didn’t say it, or rather anything, not even a sigh. 

Wrapping my arms around his torso and pressing my chest against his back. “I appreciate you showed me your scars, and I did just want to return the favour. That might have been a shitty way to phrase that. Or maybe I shouldn’t have done that. If Nikki is what you’re worried about, I’ll apologize and----”

“Dion. Nikki and I, we aren’t together. We just slept together. I scratch his back, and he scratches mine, you know?”

“Right, but you are interested in him. I saw it on your face when you were looking after him in the medical centre, and I mean, I get it. Something about him is drawing. I barely know him, but I’ve given up my entire life to stay here with him. Funny thing is, Nikki and I met before the night we all fucked. I met him at the hospital. I was on the roof, and I think he thought I was going to jump, but I wasn’t. I wouldn’t even find joy in that these days. Everything feels colourless, or it did before.”

“I find him interesting; he caught my attention and at first, I wanted him all to myself. But I would be lying if I said that was still the case. That night at the hotel seemed to change things for me, or maybe it’s that I find you interesting, too.”