Yes! They are alone.

The signature noise of the dead bolts locking the doors announces security to continue. Genji’s eyes remained in the Swiss doctor as she stuffed her specs away on the breast pocket of her coat. She eyed the cybernetic playboy on her couch. While Genji felt life “raising” in himself, the doctor was also experiencing something she hadn’t felt in some time either. Her expression betrayed her attempt at looking professional and controlled at it dyed itself into a deeper shade of pink. The thoughts that raced through her head weren’t as raunchy or crude as her Japanese partner’s, but still made her blush keep her expression company.

Genji chuckled, spreading his legs slightly as his fingers rested on his armored knees. Angela’s sharp blue eyes immediately traced to his crotch armor plate was. As she stared at his private spot, her mind ran through past memories and got the itch of an old, guilty pleasure. Her blue eye averted elsewhere, thinking that it wasn’t too late to stop this madness.

Tssshk!

Her eyes snapped back to Genji just as he pulled the plate away from between his legs. His very human length joined the chat. Mercy’s nostrils released all the air she had in her body as the size of the eyes nearly doubled. She could tell, even from his distance, he was keeping incredible care of his penis. A subtle throb emits from his inches, prompting her to bite her lower lip. A phantom filling sensation between her moist pussy lips. Genji placed the plate with the stripped armor pieces. Most of his torso was exposed, and so was his face and left arm. She had seen what he looked like before in pictures - but seeing him approach her the way he was now felt almost surreal...even after all this time knowing him.

“Oh, my God…” Angela’s voice sounded hopelessly horny. It was low, yet pitched. It was directed, yet was for no one. Genji’s senses raised, and not just his robotic ones either. Seeing his ex-fling get so flustered after such a short amount of time was an incredible turn on. He parted his legs further apart, letting his semi-flaccid member be put on full display. Genji didn’t say anything, but he seemed to beckon her to come closer. She takes off her coat then sweater. Her black bra contrasts against her pale skin, teasing him with a lewd peek of what else she still has. She twists somewhat, pulling down on her skirt’s zipper. Suddenly, the mature woman in front of Genji becomes a bombshell knockout. Wearing nothing besides her underwear, she’s made into a gorgeous stripper with her stockings. Angela kicks off her heels and mounts Genji once more.

His cybernetic hand caresses her thigh as his human hand explores her tight torso. His human and cybernetic nerves tingle as his heart increases as he takes Angela for a less-than romantic embrace. Their lips and tongues tangle into each other, which triggers naughtily smacks to bounce off the walls and ears. She loosened somewhat, arching her back as she pressed herself into her creation. The cool/hot contrast changes wherever she leans into. It’s an odd turn on, but knowing it's Genji makes all reluctance fade away.

Genji feels his cock swelling. His sensors were off the charts. They were supposed to help him feel pain, but they were now tickling his suppressed human nerves with pleasure, charging his thoughts of sex and desire. He drove his tongue deeper into the blonde, making her gasp and slide slightly backward. Her lace covered pale ass brushed against his erection, making it throb against her increasingly hot skin. A faint, yet deep moan left his throat. He broke the kiss and held her lightly. The pink and white display of the doctor arched in his lap made his human heart skip a beat. Hundreds, perhaps even thousands of women had been seen here before. Yet, seeing his savior and life giver in the same position makes it seem like she’s the first.

He smiled at her, more genuinely than she anticipated. “Sekkusu shiyou.”

Her already red face turned a shade deeper. She didn’t know what rolled his infused tongue, but it sounded incredibly naughty… Incredibly hot!

She nodded, unknowing to become more intimate than they already were. Genji lifted her off his lap and into his arms. His strength, even before his near-fatal duel with his brother, was above average. His enhancements complimented his training and strength greatly. He carried her effortlessly to her desk and laid her against her desk, knocking down a cup full of pens. He leaned in and sucked on her tender neck, making her first prominent moan escape her mouth. A thrill ran up his spine - what a great sound!

Genji continued to kiss and lather Angela's neck as she squirmed and moaned. She parted her legs as she felt his hands travel around her familiar limbs and torso. His warm, human hand slide up her waist, tummy, and then planted itself firmly on her left breast. He applied a gentle amount of pressure to stimulate her mound as his tongue slid between her collar bones. She gasp and moaned his name. She thought she was beyond this addiction, but she's foolishly let herself get caught in this old habit once more! dummes Mädchen! dummes Mädchen!

Suddenly, Genji pulled away from his savior. His brown eyes leered at her as she panted and looked up. She was hot mess of emotions. The left side of her bra was no longer that secure in hiding some of her features. She sucked in her cheeks and stared at the cyborg as he brushed back his dark hair. She then adjusted her gaze to look at the meat that contradicted the Japanese-stereotype. Genji certainly didn't need any improvements there...She expected nothing less from the Shimada playboy.

He pinched his nose and sniffed, lifting his eyebrows as he smiled. "Well, Doctor Ziegler, I must admit, there's not much delay between my thoughts and actions."

She smiled too, she swallowed and got herself to work up to her elbows. "W-we must do a little more testing before we come to any conclusions...What exercise would you like part take of?"

Her big blue eyes were wide. Genji leaned in and kisses her again. This time, she was able to dance with his movements a little better. This felt right - even though it really shouldn't have. She is, after all, his doctor. They were supposed to be beyond this. However, maybe that's why this felt so exciting to them both?