Scanned and observed

Despite his protests, Mike finds himself in his underwear on the scanner once again. Kyrie insisted, and she can be quite convincing when she wants something. Despite his growing used to situations like this, he still felt a bit self conscious having a new set of eyes on him.

And those eyes were definitely on him. Donna seemed to be enjoying the sight of him laid on the table, and Mike could swear he caught her licking her lips. Nevertheless, she kept quiet as her shining silvery eyes roamed over his body.

Kyrie worked the controls, occasionally pausing to reposition him. The grin on her face told him that much of her touching was unnecessary, but Mike was not only used to that from Kyrie, he rather enjoyed it. Enjoyed it a bit too much, in fact, as when he rolled to his back at her insistence, his erection was obvious, tenting his underwear. Donna notices immediately, raising an eyebrow.

Unable to keep quiet anymore, she chuckles. “Well, someone’s awfully eager, hmm?”

Kyrie grins. “Well, that’s not entirely his fault. As you know, one of the changes he is feeling is increased sensitivity to pleasure. And I’ll admit to being a bit more touchy with him than I need to be.”

Donna giggles, a surprising sound from the seemingly professional Dunori. “And…how is he? You know, is it good?”

Kyrie winks. “Best I’ve ever had, and it gets better every time!”

Mike rolls his eyes. “Umm…you two know I’m right here, right?”

Donna blushes, but Kyrie just laughs. “Oh, you know you love it, stud! Besides, it’s not like we’re spilling any secrets here. Donna is clearly interested…”

Mike laughs. “I suppose so…”

Kyrie winks again. “You should go for it, Donna! I promise he’s as good as I say!”

Mike looks at Donna, who is blushing fiercely now. Though she lacks the insanely curvy body of Kyrie, she’s still stunningly beautiful. Even the strange metallic eyes aren’t a detraction, if he’s honest.

Donna composes herself, though she is still smiling. “I’m…not opposed, but I still have a job to do first. Would it be possible to get some time to interview Mike?”

Kyrie nods. “Of course. Our scans are done, and it’ll take some time to get our read outs done. You can use the room across the hall.”

Mike stands and begins to dress, feeling both sets of eyes on him as he moves. Once he finishes, Kyrie winks at him. “Remember, Damon gets mad if we have sex at work, so hands to yourself, mister!”