#roshimi

From then on it was secret meetings or stolen moments in dark hallways. Robby and Baran had been hesitant once they weren’t so buzzed, it only took a few times of coaxing from you before they were lip locked and exploring each other as they once again clashed for strength. 

They both saw themselves as people who needed to be in charge. Naturally commanding a room as they walked in, Robby was more on the rough side but Baran had her way of guiding those around her with strong ease. Their competence and movements were fluid when working with you, however, when they worked the same trauma together there was a chance of an all out war. It didn’t matter how often they found themselves within your bed at the same time or even how they initiated things with just each other, they always found a reason to argue.  

And God forbid you were caught in the middle. It would be filled with arguing back and forth about the differentials and which treatment would work the best. Contradicting each other for the sake of it. And then there were the times that they brought you into it, asking you to start a certain drip or push a med just for the other one to cancel it and change the plans. However, each and every time this would occur you knew that you had a full night ahead of you. 

Which is how you found yourself now. Being both pushed and pulled between the two older attendings who decided to bring the argument home.

You had already showered and changed by the time you met Baran and Robby where they were still yelling at each other in the hallway.

“There was absolutely no reason not to keep looking for where he was bleeding from instead of doing a crack shot procedure!” Baran was pissed that Robby had decided to pull a risky move rather than wait to rule things out. 

“The Hilar flip isn’t a crack shot, it's actually highly useful, which as of today proved that since he is still alive!” But Robby didn’t care, he felt like he was justified in his decision and didn’t like being questioned.

You jumped as they both called your name.

“Was I not in the right?

“Tell him how ridiculous his decision was!”

Their words jumbled together as they both spoke at the same time. You weren't sure how you wanted this to go but you were especially sleepy tonight and wanted them to stop arguing so you tried to dismiss the both of them in a placating way.

“I think you both are equally good doctors in your own way,” The comment was marked with a nonchalant shrug of your shoulders as you were cutting up an apple in the kitchen. 

What you missed was the look both Robby and Baran gave one another. A look that now had you buck naked laying on your back in the bedroom. 

“Just as good? Please, a man can't eat you out as good as I can?” 

“Ungh- fuck B, feels so good” eyes rolling back into your skull as she wrapped her lips expertly over your clit as she wrote her name with her tongue. All the while Robby had his own mouth suckling your nipples as his hands massaged the soft tissue. He took the time to let out a scoff at the comment that was made at his expense. 

“Please if your able to finish down there I’ll show you how I have it down to a T”

Baran looked up at Robby all the while never slowing down her movements with her tongue simply directing her eyes over your pubic bone. His eyes met hers in a challenge that you were too busy to understand. You were too lost in the feeling of both warm mouths latched onto different parts of your body and four hands wandering your skin wherever they could grab. Baran had set a new pattern that had your toes curling and breaths coming out quicker. But it was when she sunk two fingers into your cunt that had your walls clenching fully as your orgasm flooded your system. 

Your own hand tangled into her hair as you searched for something to ground you, the other hand ended up on Robby's cheek as he was making his way down your neck littering small light marks for him to admire on you later. 

“Alrighty okay my turn,” Robby had tried to wait for you to ride the last waves of your orgasm before moving in. But the way Baran was taking her sweet time in cleaning you up in addition to how her hand was sneaking up the front of his scrub pants had him pulling her up by her wrist. With his grip still on her arm once she stood, taking the opportunity to connect their lips together as a check in before switching places. 

Your eyes were still closed, reeling in the bliss of your peak. Eyes that flew open with a gasping moan as the sudden contact of Robby's nose nestled into your oversensitive pussy. His beard added a delicious friction to your skin as he almost nuzzled the area before you felt his tongue begin to explore around. 

“Oh shit! Fuck Mikey yes- oh god yes!” 

A smug feeling filled his chest at your mewling. One that only grew at the increased sounds you made when he added his own two fingers which were stretching you in a way that had your back arching off the bed. All of which had Baran scoffing before stuffing her fingers, that still tasted of you, into your mouth so that your noises were quieted, she didn’t need him any more smug than she knew he already was. 

All too soon Baran removed her fingers from your mouth and left for a moment which had you whining at the loss. She was only gone for a few minutes but when she came back she was stripped bare with a strap in her hand. Setting it down on the bed she gave it a little pat and said in a bit. Guiding your head to the side she lifted one of her legs onto the bed and lowered herself onto your face. Her soft trimmed curls tickled your nose as you copied Robby’s earlier move and nuzzled through her cunt before introducing your tongue and prodding her entrance, moving up and down as much as you could in this position.

“That's not fair, you're muffling how much better my fingers feel versus yours. Just know I win by default since you’re jealous a man can give better oral than you B” Robby paused his ministrations just to complain before he continued. Crooking his fingers to come to that soft spongy spot that had you moaning into Baran, vibrating against her clit.

“Oh shut up Mike- fuck just like that baby” She grinds her hips down just a bit more at the feeling of your moans and your tongue, “It’s not fair you’re a giant with huge hands” 

Their arguing about you and what makes you feel best and how to achieve it turns you on more than it should. The way that their arrogance inflates at every little sound and twitch has them grinning. 

It was sooner rather than later that your body began that all too familiar build of pleasure. And Robby could feel how close you were, delivering one particularly strong push to the spot that had you seeing stars. Baran pulled back so that you would have room to breathe through your second overwhelming orgasm, your sensitivity at an all time high. And yet they were far from done. Stepping back, Baran slid on the strap that was set aside.

Robby had begun taking off his clothes before joining you on the bed. Tilting your head to where he lay, he then leaned in for a kiss. He could taste the mix of Baran from your lips and the leftover of your arousal from his. 

“Are you still with us, kid?” he asked as he pulled back lightly tapping your cheek so that your drooped eyes woke up. A soft mmhmm left your lips, “See that B? I had her cumming so hard that she can barely wake up. Poor thing is already sleepy”

“Calm down Michael, you weren’t better. I gave you the advantage of going second. You know how her second orgasm is always stronger than her first.” She scoffed in indifference as if they were discussing whether someone should be intubated or not and not the status of your pleasure. “However, I have better knees and hips so don’t hold onto that smugness for much longer.” 

“I- s’good, both-and” your words were sluggish, high on endorphins and dopamine.

“Look at her all pathetic already and we’ve barely touched her,”

“Michael don’t be so mean,”

The sound of their voices hid the sound of Robby popping open the top of the lube. Only realizing it when you felt the cold viscous liquid smooth over your sensitive skin, the coolness tapering down some of the warmth you felt between them. 

Baran and Robby both manipulated your body onto your side so that your front was to her, your nipples grazing against her own as Robby pulled your ass so it was pressed against the bottom of his soft tummy. 

A leg was hooked over Baran’s hip as she angled her hips, sliding the full length of the attached dildo in one smooth movement had you groaning out in pleasure. It wasn’t as thick as Robby himself, but it was a half inch longer than he was, and that had you feeling full as she started out with shallow grinding thrusts so that Robby could take his time sliding into you from behind.

It was definitely not the first time you had done anal, but he was so thick that every time he was the one back there, he made sure to ease his way in. 

“Oh fuck me, so fucking tight baby!” Robby tucked his head in the junction of your shoulder biting down just slightly so that he didn’t lose control and cum too early.  

“Already losing control Mike? You may have bigger fingers but I don't have to worry about finishing too fast for this sweet girl huh?”

“Stop f-fighting, ungh shi-t, s’fucking good” You did the best that you could to form words but as Robby finally bottomed out whatever solid vocabulary you had was lost to the air as it turned into a long moan and the feeling of both of them being buried in you. 

“Taking me so well baby, feels so good fuck,” He began to pull back just slightly before thrusting forward, he started at a slow languid pace, but Baran had a different idea of what needed to happen. 

“Come on Mike, she wants it rougher than that don't you baby” It was less of a question and more of a statement. That she knew what you wanted and he didn’t. She started her own movements fast and deep, pulling out almost all the way before slamming herself back into you. The tip of the silicone toy bullying its way onto your cervix with each thrust. 

“Excuse me for trying to ease her into it, not everything has to be a competition,” While Robby’s words may have made it seem as if he wouldn’t take the bait, his actions said differently. His own pace quickened, gripping your hips in a bruising hold. The sounds of their skin hitting yours and panting was all that filled your ear, however, it wasn’t long before they started up their arguments once more.

“Bet I feel better than-fuck- that plastic toy”

“This plastic toy can vibrate and doesn’t have the slow refractory of a 50 year old”

“Low fucking blow B, you’re the one with the other vagina and I’m the one that can eat her out better” 

“You have fatter fingers, it's not fair!”

Their arguments continued as their gazes were locked onto each other over your shoulder, missing how your noises dissipated into silent open mouth screams and your eyes rolled back. Not realizing that as their arguments continued the harder and faster their paces became. 

“This is just like earlier when I told you that the patient wasn’t ready to be discharged!” Baran slyly pressed the button that made the toy begin to vibrate, both the one that was inside your walls and the one that was inside the strap placed against her own clit.

“They were stable, all labs were normal and we needed the bed! How many times do I have to tell you we have to make room for those who need it more? We are emergency department, not long term!”

The both of them ended up in a heated kiss as Robby was desperate to shut her up, barely noticing as your body began to tighten underneath them. It wasn't until your third and hopefully final orgasm locked your body up that they noticed. Your asshole was squeezing Robby so tightly he had to stop his thrusts and push in as deep as he could to grind against you as his own soon barreled through him. Shooting thick ropes of warm cum filling you up as much as he could, with every squeeze he felt like he was in heaven. Baran no better following after Robby and pushing as deep as she could moving her own hips against the vibrations. Feeling her own pussy contract as her orgasm washed over her at the same time a gush of fluid left you and covered both your partners. 

You were floating. You didn’t register the feeling of either of them pulling out of you, nor did you feel the cloth that was brought between your legs to clean you up. What did register was being scooped into Robby's arms as Baran quickly changed the sheets before you were laid back down and tucked in. 

“Uh oh I think we may have broken her B” there was no remorse in his tone, instead there was a lilt of condescension and smugness.

“Aw the poor thing, look at her Mikey already half asleep and practically drooling” her soft hands smoothed your hair back and out of your face. Feeling Robby’s own drift over your stomach to caress your hip. 

“I’m n’sleep, m’good” light mumbles and slow half blinks were all you were able to muster, before your eyes closed for the last time of the night. Meanwhile Baran and Robby who were still awake ended up with their lamps on and noses in their respective books. The sound of your light snores and the T.V on low volume were all that filled the background. Well it was, until a throat cleared and a deep graveled tone spoke out. 

“I still think we should’ve attempted a REBOA on that one patient instead of-”

“Robby absolutely not, there was no reason-” 

“Yes there was and you know it!”