Here's Part 1 of Andrew Ryan on Dr. Tanenbaum - I'm just writing as I go along, so I'd definitely take any suggestions when writing the next part/s
Ryan gave up on ruling his city as the splicer population increased; yes, he had his police forces out trying to hold back Atlas' army, but he let them act as they please. All Ryan wanted to do was play golf, and fuck Tanenbaum. While building Rapture, Ryan had gone on the search for the best scientists to bring down with him; he gave them the offer of unlimited funding and no restrictions, in turn for living in Rapture and sexual favors. Tanenbaum had always been Ryan's favorite; their foreplay was excruciatingly gratifying; the feeling of her modest breasts in his hands, the tension arising as she stroked his leg, always teasing by never reaching his crotch…it was ecstasy, yet minute in comparison to the sex itself. Tenny would start off by rubbing Ryan's balls as she slowly slid his 8" penis down her throat; she'd always uses just a touch of Electro Bolt; nowhere near enough to hurt him, but just enough to give a small, pleasant shock to the act. Ryan played out the scenario in his head, his cock getting harder by the second as the sexual tension increased, his lust near breaking his sanity. Ryan reached over his desk and grabbed his radio.
Doctor Tanenbaum was playing with a Little Sister as the radio went off. What could they want now? She felt so bothered by constant calls from all across Rapture. Now that she was gaining valuable information in her studies of the Big Daddy-Little Sister bonds, she had little time for banter. A small part of her was hoping that Ryan was calling for a blowjob; her libido was raging, seeing as she hadn't been fucked in over a month. Finding time for masturbation was near impossible when she had 100 plus Little Sisters to watch over and Big Daddies to monitor. Answering the call, she was relieved at hearing Ryan's voice. "Tenny, down to my office! We've got business!" She grimaced; worried that he had more complaints about the Little Sisters, or any of his other angsty bullshit. Ryan may have been a billionaire and leader, but he also had the emotional state of a 13-year-old girl. Tenny finally grabbed her clipboard and marched up to Ryan's office.
Ryan sat at his desk when he heard the door crack open. "Tenny, is that you? GET IN HERE!" Ryan shouted, with no intent of delaying their sexual gratification.
"Ye-yes, it's me…" Tenny said meagerly, nervous, as she was still unaware of his reasons for calling her.
"Look, Tenny, I've had to stroke my own dick for the past few days, and it's damn boring. You wanna know something interesting? Sitting on the throne of Rapture, it's easy for a man in my position to get rather…jaded… when it comes to his sexual interactions. I've fucked hookers, splicers, wives; hell, I even got oral from Atlas, and a handie from a Big Daddy!" Ryan sighed, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. "None of it ever matched up to our nights together, Tenny. I don't know why, but your pussy is more pleasing than any orgy I could have down at the Pink Pearl. Ten-"
An all too excited Tanenbaum interrupted Ryan.
"Ryan, it's been so long since I've been fucked! I can't finger myself with all the damn girls around, and there aren't any good men left! You're the most strapping, well endowed, energetic one left! WHY DON'T YOU FUCK ME ANYMORE RYAN?!"
Ryan stood up, pushing his chair back and tossing his golf club in the process; he walked up to Tenny and promptly grabbed her ass, pulling her in for a kiss. Tenny wrapped her limber arms around his neck, indulging herself in the moment. He had always been particularly adept with his tongue, and the way his mustache tickled her upper lip got her moist on it's own.