John actually finds himself looking forward to sleep now. Where once sleep meant being unable to do the pressing tasks that needed completion, sleep meant something new now. Something fun. Experimenting around sexually was never something he wanted to do… until now.
When he drifted off into sleep, he found himself in the usual room, laying on the bed, sitting up, he found the Weapon next to him, wearing her oh-so-tight uniform that highlighted her every curve, leaning on her side.
She smiled, bringing a hand up to stroke his hard, chiseled chest. "Ready for another round, are we?"
"Always," He rumbled, pulling her in to press his lips to hers, as he set about undoing the zip of her uniform.
She laughed into his mouth, pulling back slightly. "Excited, aren't you? Slow it down a little… there's something I want to do that's a bit different…"
John curiously tilted his head, as she smiled sultrily.
"Hello, John." Another voice said from nearby, and he followed it, inhaling in surprise.
It was Cortana, looking much how she did when he remembered her, all blue and holographic, only with the added anatomical correct features on her.
"You started the party without me?" She walked in slowly, putting some sway into her steps.
"How…" John murmured, looking her up and down, ignoring the twitching in his pants for the moment.
"Does it really matter?" The Weapon asked in response, stepping in between her and him. "As long as she's here?"
John thought about it, finding himself nodding in agreement, as the Weapon smiled.
"That's what I thought." She turned to Cortana. "I've been meaning to try this ever since I got her instructions… let's give our boy a show, hm?"
Cortana looked at John, flashing a smile, before she turned to the Weapon with a hungry look in her eyes. The younger AI approached with outstretched arms, and she wrapped them around Cortana. Cortana grasped the back of the Weapon's head, running her fingers through the glowing blue hair, as they pressed their bodies and lips together.
John watched in rapt fascination as the Weapon and Cortana's hands ran up and down each other's bodies. The younger AI moaned as Cortana squeezed her plump ass and slipped her tongue into her younger copy's mouth. The Weapon returned it, inching her hand down to Cortana's exposed pussy, slipping two fingers into the moist passage. They broke the kiss, Cortana gasping and huffing quietly, as the Weapon turned around to look at John with a grin.
"Enjoying the show?" She asked.
All John could do was silently nod.
"Then you'll love this next part." She guided Cortana over to the bed, pulling her fingers out of the other AI. She laid Cortana down on her back, sitting with the older AI's head in her lap, and pushed Cortana's legs open, looking at John.
"Come on, John…" Cortana breathily addressed, "I need you."
John found himself moving, standing at attention, as he crawled on the bed, putting himself in between Cortana's legs. He grasped his stiff cock, and rubbed the tip up and down her slit, soaking the sensitive skin in a sheen of her juices.
"Well," The Weapon looked at him with a smile, "Don't keep her waiting."
At his other lover's urgings, he pushed in, going in as deep as he possibly could.
Cortana let out a long, deep moan, her back arcing as her mouth fell open, her eyes clamping shut. The Weapon leaned down, gently brushing aside Cortana's hair as she pressed her mouth to her counterpart's.
Cortana couldn't hold back her moans or the urge to return the Weapon's advances, as John thrust into her, pushing her up into the younger AI's embrace.
John went for as long as he could, watching the sight of the two making out, the Weapon grabbing and kneading Cortana's breasts, but the end came, as it always did, and he burst right in Cortana.
Cortana broke the kiss with a wet pop, pulling her tongue out of the Weapon's mouth, as she took deep breaths, teary-eyed from the pleasure as John pulled out. "Oh… Oh…"
"Ah ah ah," The Weapon seductively tsked as she crawled around, "We're not done yet." She said, before cupping her mouth around Cortana's filled snatch.
"Ah!" Cortana gasped, grasping the bedsheets tightly, as the Weapon lapped her folds with her tongue, sucking and licking the mix of juices out.
As the Weapon cupped Cortana's cheeks, a hand went around to John, gesturing at him.
John, feeling recharged and ready to go again, slipped into her from behind, watching the skin ripple up her back as he pounded into her. So soon after the first time, he came quickly, filling the young AI up as she finished licking Cortana clean, swallowing down the mess.
The Weapon came up for air, pulling herself off John with a smile, as she sat on the bed and spread her legs.
Cortana quickly moved over, returning the favor as she stuck her face into the Weapon's folds, running her tongue up and down the dripping slit, flicking it against the nub at the end, sucking everything out.
"Yes, that's it," The Weapon closed her eyes, gasping as she held Cortana's head tightly, "Right- ooooohhhh…" She slurred, twitching and falling back as she orgasmed, soaking Cortana's face mouth-to-chin.
"Heh," Cortana sat up with a grin, "Not bad for an older model, huh?"
"Not… not at all…" The Weapon breathed, looking at John one last time with sparkles in her eyes. "And I'm sure he'd agree."
"I would." John rumbled, wrapping his arms around Cortana, pulling her down with him as he lay in the bed.
Cortana smiled, cuddling up to him as the Weapon did the same on his other side.
Here, both of his girls with him…
Damn shame it wasn't real.