He woke up around eleven, to the buzzing of Amy’s phone. Amy was asleep, so he reached for the phone, and seeing that it was Rosa, he answered.
“Hello, detective,” he said.
“Where’s Amy?” Rosa asked, but her tone was weird. It took a second to recognize it. She was happy. Like, openly happy, the way that normal people would recognize.
“Rosa, are you smiling?” he teased.
“I’ll kill you,” she said.
“You must be smiling, because for the first time, your threats sound fake.”
Rosa’s silence was poignant. “Alright. I might be … a bit. I can’t help it. My facial muscles are rebelling against me.”
“I’m going to guess that gigglepig is no more.”
“Yes, the bust brought us to their leader and their main lab, and we took both into custody.”
“Perfect. Come here, and we’ll celebrate. I’m sure you don’t have to go to work.”
Rosa paused for a while. “I have the rest of the day off,” she said.
“Good. I’ll text you the address,” he said, ending the call, knowing that Rosa would appreciate the short call. He wanted to use her good mood for things far more interesting than merely small talk.
He left Amy in the bed, and merely pulled his underwear back on, many signs of their activities, including bites and scratches, visible.
Amy was fun. Amy also liked to bite.
While waiting for Rosa, he called room service, asking for coffee and a large breakfast, which arrived faster than Rosa. The hotel was expensive, but the convenience was worth it.
Rosa arrived ten minutes later, suggesting she rode her bike quite fast, dressed in her usual clothes. The only thing different about her was her face, trying to contain her smile, and failing spectacularly.
“Really, you couldn’t have bothered to put on a bathrobe,” she complained, which would have been more effective if her gaze wasn’t devouring the view.
“And deprive you of this amazing view. Sacrilege,” he teased her, flexing playfully. Rosa tried to frown, but failed, which made him laugh. “You must have been really stressed about the task force if you can’t stop smiling,” he teased.
She sighed. “It was bad. It’s difficult to fight against the headquarters.”
“I can see that. Politics can be nasty,” he said, even as he grabbed her hand and dragged her to the table with breakfast still warm. “I’m going to take a wild guess and say you haven’t eaten,” he said. Rosa nodded.
He sat across from her, enjoying the silence while watching Rosa battle against her smile. “Amy, breakfast is ready,” he called.
“Coming,” she said.
“Does she know I’m here?” Rosa asked, soft enough that Amy wouldn’t hear.
“Nope. But don’t tell me you’re not willing to prank her,” he teased. Rosa nodded, but looked a little worried. “She did call Teddy and dump him last night,” he added.
“Good. That guy was too boring even for Amy,” Rosa said, approving.
Then, Amy walked in, naked, her eyes closed, dazed. By some miracle, she actually stumbled to him, sat on his lap, and kissed him, staying glued until Rosa coughed pointedly. Amy’s shock was beautiful.
She turned, met Rosa’s gaze, and her blush spread. He could see that she was trying to decide between running away and hiding under the table. He just hugged her in a way that hid her ‘treasures’. “Relax, Amy,” he whispered.
Amy said nothing.
“I mean, it’s late to feel shy after what you did in that VIP room,” Rosa said.
“T-that was for the mission,” she whispered, then realized that excuse felt far less believable in sunlight. Then, she paused. “Are you smiling?”
Rosa sighed, frustrated, which was amusing since her smile persisted. “The task force was stressful. I’m feeling,” she started, then gave an even larger pause. “What others might describe as … happy.”
He couldn’t help but laugh, as watching Rosa admit being happy with gravitas, like she had committed murder, was hilarious. Though, thinking of her personality, she would probably confess to murder more easily.
“Shut up,” Rosa said. He didn’t. “Amy, shut him up. Kiss him or something.”
He smiled challengingly. “Why don’t you come here and kiss me to silence, then? Don’t tell me Detective Diaz is feeling scared.”
Amy’s eyes widened at the suggestion, and she looked at Rosa. But, he had predicted that, and was already caressing Amy’s body since she sat on his lap, bringing her arousal back to the surface, which wasn’t hard after the night they shared.
Rosa looked at Amy, who gave a hesitant nod, and stood up, shedding her leather jacket and top while doing so. Seeing the sexy, lacy bra underneath was interesting. It was not something she would usually wear, meaning it was for him.
Fun.
Rosa started kissing him immediately after she sat next to him. Amy shuffled, trying to pull back, but he kept his arm around her waist, not allowing it. He already had an endgame in mind, and he didn’t want to compromise on that.
While they kissed, Rosa removed her combat boots and jeans as well, showing her matching sexy lace panties. But, her confidence paused when he grabbed her wrist, and brought her hand to Amy’s breast.
Rosa paused. Amy looked at her, and realized she was blushing.
“Rosa?” Amy whispered.
Rosa tried to pull her hand back, but he didn’t let her. “It’s just a friendly fun either way,” he whispered to Rosa, soft enough that Amy couldn’t hear. “But, admitting it to a friend would make you feel better. Unless, of course, you’re a coward.”
Rosa’s eyes flashed with anger. “I’m bisexual,” Rosa declared. Amy paused. “I’m not in love with you or anything,” she added. “You’re still my annoying friend.”
“But you have a crush on her, right?” he whispered.
“A tiny bit,” Rosa admitted sharply, once again tackling it openly. Amy looked surprised. “Don’t get too arrogant. Just a casual crush, nothing more.”
[Achievement complete. Help Rosa come out as bisexual.
Challenge: Hard]
[+10 Strength
1 Random Gold Skill
1 Random Gold Reward]
He picked stat while caressing Amy’s body, keeping her mood in the correct neighborhood.
Amy paused. “Well, I’m not sure I am, but I always had caught longer than necessary glimpses during showers,” she admitted. Then, she blushed as she leaned forward, and kissed Rosa.
“That’s enough chitchat,” Rosa growled after Amy pulled back, trying to compensate her vulnerability with anger, but her acting was too fake to be believable. “Now, are we having a threesome or what?”
“You’re a true romantic, Rosa,” he chuckled as he stood up, lifting both of them easily.
“I’ll kill you, you know that, right?” Rosa growled, but he could see that his display of physical strength aroused her quite a bit.
“You can always try. But first, maybe you should defeat me in the shooting range?”
Amy gasped. “He’s a better shot than you? But you have —“
“I know. He’s a smug bastard, but he’s good. Really good.”
Amy gasped. “Were you even scared last night?”
“Not even a bit. But, only a moron would refuse to be guarded by you, Amy,” he whispered as they reached the bed, and he threw both of them onto the bed. “Also, just because I can defend myself doesn’t mean I should. Private citizens fighting with drug deals doesn’t end up well for anyone.”
“Good point,” Amy said, then turned to Rosa. “Still, push him down. He needs to be punished.” As she said that, she grabbed his arm, using a relatively painless combat trick to push him down.
He let her defeat him, as he had a feeling that would be a better way to start. Amy didn’t lose a second before she sat down onto his face, while Rosa was even more direct, pushing her panties to the side and skewering herself.
Already sensitive from the last night — and early morning — it didn’t take long for Amy to collapse with a moan. “Lay down, and take a breather,” he suggested. She did, and together, they watched Rosa rocking her hips back and forth.
Amy watched Rosa, fascinated, which he didn’t blame her for even a bit. Rosa’s classical training and inherent lethality made the sight of her riding a masterpiece.
He put one hand on Amy’s body, exploring greedily, but always teasing her in a way so that Amy continued to show off her body to Rosa. Rosa, in turn, rocked her hips as a master of movement, enjoying the sight.
He suspected it was the first time she was truly letting herself embrace the full range of her attraction; and still hesitant to involve Amy, trying to understand what was alright, and what was not.
He decided to help her. Suddenly, he flipped their position, and he was on top, while she was the one lying in Amy’s arms. “Amy. Our heroic leader deserves a proper reward. Kiss her neck,” he ordered.
Amy paused, but seeing Rosa raise her chin immediately, she followed it despite her blush. After all, for Amy, it was simple fun without a complicated identity crisis. And, it helped that a night of debauchery had slightly warped her understanding of what was acceptable…
Amy started with Rosa’s neck and traveled down, teasing her nipples, while he leaned down, kissing Rosa slowly. He even slowed down the pace of his hips, turning the moment into a soft, gentle lovemaking that Rosa would have refused any other time.
Today was the exception in more than one way.
She kissed him back, somehow matching his softness even though it was distinctly Rosa. He liked that about her. Once she decided on something, Rosa acted with full commitment and zero hesitation. It was either zero, or a hundred; her intensity making her unique.
Usually, that intensity would mean aggression, but today, it just meant her being present, letting her body respond to his cooperation with Amy. She kissed desperately, her eyes half-lidded while Amy kissed her nipples.
He continued to invade her core with long strokes, her wetness was phenomenal. Rosa moaned into his mouth, her strong hands gripping his back.
Amy pulled back slightly, cheeks flushed as she watched Rosa’s face. “You look really happy like this,” she whispered, almost reverently. Then, gaining confidence, Amy tapped his shoulder. He pulled back, and Amy kissed her instead.
As their tongues battled, he started impaling her faster, enjoying the way she clenched around him. “Fuck, this is driving me crazy…” Rosa gasped when Amy pulled back for a breather.
He decided to kiss Amy while Rosa climaxed, giving her the show. “Do you want to watch us, Rosa?” he whispered. “Do you want me to watch reshape Amy’s core again until she can’t even speak…”
Rosa gulped. “Fuck yeah,” she whispered, lost in desire.
He picked a simple pose. He sat down across Rosa, pulled Amy onto his lap, both of them facing her to give her the perfect view. He slid inside, and Amy’s hips started moving. “She’s not a bad dancer in bed, is she?” he teased.
“Hey, I’m not a bad dancer anywhere,” Amy complained. “I have the moves!”
He chuckled, her particular delusions when it came to dancing and cooking making her cuter. Rosa would have normally said something, but not when she watched Amy’s tits jump and down with every push.
Amy blushed under Rosa’s intense gaze.
He parted Amy’s thighs even more. “Come and show her just how much you appreciate the show,” he ordered, aware that both of them were willing to explore some boundaries, but neither willing to take the initiative.
He was the lubricant … in more ways than one.
Rosa immediately shifted, flipping onto her stomach, her lips inches away from the real show. “Tease her clit,” he ordered.
Rosa didn’t hesitate. She buried her face in Amy’s pussy with hungry intensity, licking and sucking like a woman starved, her tongue dancing between her clit and his shaft. Amy’s eyes flew open, a high-pitched moan escaping her as she grabbed Rosa’s hair.
“My God!” Amy gasped.
Under double assault, it didn’t take long for Amy to climax, but this time, he was close as well. So, he pulled out and invaded Rosa’s mouth. “Push her down, Amy. Use her throat as a fleshlight to make me cum,” he asked.
Amy pushed despite her hands still trembling with excitement, and Rosa moaned, her throat tight around his girth.
Rosa climaxed again when he exploded into her mouth, yet she sucked him hard, swallowing every drop.
[Achievement complete. Help Amy and Rosa with some ‘special’ team-building exercise.
Challenge: Overwhelming]
[+50 Any Stat
1 Diamond Skill Upgrade
1 Diamond Reward Upgrade]
With both girls trembling from the aftershocks, he decided a little rest was in order. He lay down, with both women resting against his chest.
“How the hell you’re hard already?” Rosa muttered, her hand finding his erection.
“I’m just that good,” he responded without any shame, humming happily when they put a hand each, giving a gentle hand job.
He hummed, enjoying the treatment even as he paused for a moment while he thought. He could improve a lot of things that could make his life easier … but in the end, he decided to spend this opportunity on a safety pick.
[Master Field Medicine]
[Epic Skill: You’re a master of field treatments, with an unparalleled understanding of the human body. You can treat internal and external wounds, broken bones, poisoning, and almost all diseases until one can be transferred to a hospital. You’re also capable of handling most conditions even without a hospital.]
He wanted to be ready just in case he ever encountered real trouble. Though, it would be a lie to say his greater understanding of the human body didn’t come in useful in more fun aspects of life.
He played with their bodies as Amy kissed Rosa, their tongues dancing once again. He could see that Amy was enjoying it more than she had expected. Not only did he expect them to share a bed without him being present, but he was confident that, when another opportunity appeared, Amy would be very happy about a threesome.
“This is weird,” Rosa muttered. “Twenty-four hours ago, I was going mad trying to write a report that would minimize the impact of my failure, having nightmares about how it’ll be used to destroy our precinct. Now, I’m in a bed, celebrating my victory in a way that I never dared before… It’s … weird.”
“Good weird, or just weird?” Amy asked hesitantly.
Rosa laughed. “Good weird, you dork,” she said, her playful frustration making her even sexier.
“It’s rare to see you laugh. I’ll cherish it,” Amy muttered.
“As long as you don’t expect me to smile you again,” Rosa said. “This is one of a kind event.”
Amy chuckled. “Of course not. If you smile, half of the uniformed officers would have a heart attack.”
“Good,” Rosa said, satisfied with the fear she invoked.
For a while they lay on their backs. Amy fell back asleep. Rosa stayed awake. “It’s weird,” she said. “I hate cuddling.”
“You don’t,” he whispered. “You just don’t trust people easily.”
She snorted, though whispering softly enough. “Why the fuck I’m trusting you, then? We met twice, and worse, you can see my secrets as if they are written on my face.”
He kissed her temple. “Maybe that’s it?” he said. “You know I can see not just the surface, but everything, including the spiky, scary interior, yet I still like you. It should be comforting.”
“I’m not soft inside.”
“No, your interior is even spikier than your exterior,” he teased. “You’re like a sexy leopard.”
“Don’t forget it,” she whispered. Then, she paused. “It helps that you don’t suddenly expect me to stick to you, or be the perfect girlfriend. It’s … I don’t think I am capable of doing that.”
He chuckled as he kissed her, not surprised by her reaction. For some of the others, the distance he put between was a negative, something they accepted because of everything else he brought.
Rosa was happier with the current state.
Ironically, Rosa was probably closest to Mia, who had a very strict idea of how she wanted to live her life, and wanting the relationship to be on their own terms, or not at all.
He made a note to introduce them. It would be fun…
“Tell me, how long do we have?” he whispered.
“Until three,” she said. “We have a celebration at a bar, and I need to prepare before going there. Amy as well.” She paused. “I would invite you, but…”
“Having a civilian there would be very weird, especially one who is entangled with two detectives at the same time, regardless of the circumstances. I understand, don’t worry about it,” he said, and just to show there were no hard feelings, kissed her.
“Thanks,” she muttered softly, uncomfortable with the word.
[Achievement complete. Help Rosa open up emotionally without making her feel resentful.
Challenge: Hard]
[+10 Strength
1 Random Gold Skill
1 Random Gold Reward]
He picked Strength even as he looked at the clock pointedly. “Well, there’s still some time until three,” he said as he flipped, and pinned Rosa under him, using not only his Strength, but also Intimidation Aura perk, which Rosa reacted with intense arousal, just as he expected.
“Bring it on, bastard. I’m not afraid,” Rosa growled, her smile sexy.
He started drilling into her, hard, her moans loud enough to fill the room, which, somehow, failed to wake Amy up for quite a while, and when she did, she chose to watch and tease rather than fully join, her exhaustion overwhelming.
That didn’t prevent her from playing with herself as Rosa came with a guttural moan, her whole body shuddering violently before going limp.
Luckily, he still managed to tease one last blowjob before left, with both Rosa and Amy kneeling side by side on the floor, taking turns trying to bring him to climax. Rosa maintained her usual aggression, exclusively deepthroating, Amy chose a more teasing path, her tongue dancing.
It was an extremely sexy view, especially when he ended with covering their faces.
[Achievement complete. Nine-nine sleuth special.
Challenge: Hard]
[+10 Any Stat
1 Gold Skill Upgrade
1 Gold Reward Upgrade]
He decided to use it to upgrade one of his remaining Intermediate skills even though he didn’t expect it to be particularly useful in the short term.
[Adept Choreography]
[Rare Skill: You are a skilled choreographer capable of creating a variety of dances, and directing others, good enough to lead off-Broadway shows.]
After that, he let them prepare for their departure while he focused on his own preparations. After all, he had a pretty packed schedule.
He stood at the door to send them away. Amy kissed him, blushing. “This doesn’t have to be a onetime thing, right?” she said quietly.
“Of course not,” he whispered as he hugged her. “I often visit New York for work, and if you two ever want to travel, I have a guest room you can stay in. I can even teach you surfing.”
The idea of learning something new excited Amy, and even Rosa nodded. After all, surfing was sufficiently badass.
After two more kisses, they departed. He left soon after them.
He had actual work to do.