Nathan – POV
Blushing deeply at that question, I tried to think of what could potentially be my limit. In a meek voice, I replied, "I don't know… I haven't been in a relationship, so I haven't been physical… with anyone. I don't have any experience."
Elliot nodded and replied, "That's alright. How about we start with what you thought about what happened this morning? Was there anything you didn't feel comfortable with, or hated?"
I thought for a moment and nodded. Their faces instantly dropped, though they tried to hide it well.
"My neck… the hickies. I didn't like that everyone could see them."
They looked relieved at that, and Gabrielle gave a little chuckle. "Of course. We can definitely avoid that. Did you find the way I gave them unpleasant, or was it just that people could see them afterwards? Like, if it was somewhere no one can see, would that be alright?"
I nodded. "Yeah. The kissing is nice. Just… no marks that can be seen."I couldn't believe I was having a conversation like this. My face was so hot it felt like someone could fry an egg on it.
Elliot smiled warmly at me. "Me too. I really liked kissing you. What would you think about taking it to the next step—taking our clothes off and touching?"
Blushing, I couldn't help but think about their hard bodies and the large bulges I'd seen. What would that look like without any clothes? I was too curious to do anything but nod.
Thinking about what I didn't want to happen, I quickly added, "No penetration though—just touching. Would that be alright?"
They both nodded, smiling gently. "Of course. If you're not comfortable with that, then that's the line we won't cross."
Feeling relieved that they respected my boundary, the doctor returned and explained what would happen. He would hook Gabrielle and Elliot up to a device to slightly increase their contamination levels. Apparently, the effect from this morning had been so good, their levels were better than they'd been in years so to see an effect they had to contaminant them a bit.
Once their levels were higher, the doctor turned to me.
"So what we're going to do is attach this device to you. If you could take off your shirt for me?"
I hesitated, then pulled my shirt off, keeping my front angled away. Gabrielle and Elliot politely averted their eyes and turned their back, giving me a little privacy. The doctor attached two small monitoring devices—one to my chest and another to my side.
"Okay, you're all set. Just be careful not to dislodge them."He turned to Gabrielle and Elliot. "You know where the private room is. Just so you know, it's unmonitored—completely private. I'll inform everyone to head to the main ward now, so you'll be alone. The results will come through to my computer and I'll text you when they're ready."
I blushed as the doctor left. In the distance, I heard people being directed to the general ward. Embarrassment burned through me at the thought that people might know what we were doing.
Gabrielle and Elliot moved towards a side door. I followed behind, holding my T-shirt against my chest—I wasn't used to being this exposed.
We entered a room larger than the consulting space. There was a big bed, a couch, a desk, and another door leading to what looked like a bathroom. The awkwardness only deepened. I'd never been in anyone's bedroom before unless I was there to clean as part of a job.
Sensing my discomfort, Gabrielle patted the bed beside him and gave a gentle smile. "It's alright, Nathan. We know this is a strange situation, but we'll figure it out together. And we promise—we won't cross any line."
Nodding, my head spinning, I went over and sat beside him.
Elliot shut the door and came over. "I know this might be awkward, but would it help if we took our tops off too? That way, you wouldn't be the only one."
My immediate thought was that it probably wouldn't help—but I did want to see them. The way they'd felt against me that morning still lingered in my memory, making my mouth water.
I gave a quick nod, and they both took off their shirts at once.
My breath caught in my throat. Sitting between them, my eyes drank in their muscular chests—broad shoulders, toned arms, smooth definition shifting with every subtle movement. The muscle tapered down to a chiselled stomach, ending in that unfairly sexy V with some veins that led straight to the top of their trousers.
My face was definitely burning at this point—but I couldn't look away. And as I stared, I saw the bulges in their trousers swell further. My own body responded, stiffening involuntarily.
They both smiled as I quickly dropped my T-shirt into my lap to hide the tent forming in my pants.
Gabrielle's expression changed—his eyes locked onto mine, more intense now. "Are you alright to start? Once we touch you, the same effect from this morning will begin. Let us know when you're ready."
I could only nod.
They smiled again, and each of them reached out to touch my hips.
Warmth spread through me. Instantly.
I gasped. The heat surged through every part of me, my pants suddenly far too tight as I became fully erect. Gabrielle leaned in and kissed me—soft, warm lips pressing gently against mine—while Elliot's lips found my chest, brushing over my skin with care.
They weren't rushing. They were still in control.
I leaned into Gabrielle's kiss, opening my mouth. His tongue slipped in, teasing, gliding in and out in slow thrusts. Elliot's hands came around, skimming across my front with careful movements, avoiding the medical devices. His fingers found my nipples, caressing softly, sending sparks through my chest.
I moaned into Gabrielle's mouth.
He pulled back with a series of lingering kisses and murmured, "Would it be alright if we took our pants off? We can keep our underwear on if you prefer—but we'd rather avoid soaking the pants again in one day."