This suggestion was made by @Ghostobo_ (Btw, I am not a part of the Inside Job fandom anymore, buuuttt, it's my first attempt at a smutish type of story, so please don't judge and give constructive criticism so I can improve. There will not be any intercourse, just a makeout :3)
Reagan was feeling particularly lonely in her lab, this was because she had been super busy with making inventions and being the CEO of Cognito Inc. Which also meant she could barely spend time with her new boyfriend, Brett. And fuck, was that making her annoyed, because Brett was one for not wanting to be alone either. But she had already told him to leave her be, considering he'd just distract her from her work with his bright smile, and his really hot face. Well, that wasn't making her feel any better about focusing, and... it made her a bit... horny, to say the least. It's not like she wanted to fuck Brett, not yet. But she did want to see what it was like to makeout with him.
She did, fortunately, have experience with making out. That was from secretly making out with her highschool boyfriends behind her dad's back, and also making out with Staedtler once. But this time, it might be with Brett... That's if he'd even say yes to it, he was so innocent that in her eyes, she thought he was still a virgin. Which he probably was, but she wouldn't judge him for it. She just hoped he'd have the capacity to makeout with her and not chicken out like some scared teenager.
The urge of wanting to kiss Brett so damn hard and make his vocal cords moan was bothering her so much that even Alphabeta started to notice that she was sweating and red just thinking about it. He looked at her suspiciously asking, "What are you thinking about that's making you sweat bullets?" Reagan took her focus off of the invention she was working and focused it on Alphabeta. She sighs and replies, "I'm just... thinking about Brett.. in a sexual manner." She looked away with a red face of embarrassment, which didn't help with making it obvious that she was thinking in those ways about Brett. Alphabeta smirked as he said, "Well, why don't you take a break and do something about it? You should really change your pants." She looked down and realized these thoughts were making her wet, "Fuck! Why?! I cannot be seen like this at all. Especially around my team or Brett." Covering the area that was wet with her hands. She looked down with shame as she got up and went to the nearest bathroom.
She scrambled into a stall before anyone could see her, sitting on the toilet seat. She then grabbed a bunch of toilet paper and scrunched it into a ball, she put against her pants, hoping it wouldn't stain since that would fucking suck. She sighs in relief as she noticed the toilet paper soaked up the wetness. The dirty toilet paper was then thrown into the water and she flushed it down the stream of water. Reagan walked out of the bathroom stall as her pants dried up. She needed to stop thinking about Brett like this, and fast. She rushed back to her lab, tapping the code into the pad and stepping inside, it looked like Alphabeta left, but someone was already there. It was Brett, that made her face go red, holy shit, did Alphabeta tell him about her sexual innuendos about him? Fuuuuckkk, that wasn't good if he did. Brett then looked over and smiled, "Ray-Ray! It's so good to see you! It feels like it's been forever since we've last talked." He walks over to her and hugs her gently. This just made her blush even harder, why did she have to feel so flustered near someone who's literally her boyfriend. Someone who she should not be all embarrassed about, they had been dating for the past few months now. She hugged him back tightly, mumbling, "Yeah, I missed you... I'm sorry for being so busy and not being able to talk to you." She hid her blush by burying her face in his shoulder. He chuckles as he kisses her head, "Hey, it's okay. I get that you're busy. I'm not mad... I missed you too, what have you been up to?" Reagan soon let go of the hug, and said, "I've been making some mechanical wings, they could help me and other people to reach higher and not having to use things like stools or ladders." She smiles a bit knowing that Brett will be proud of her. "Now that, Ray-Ray, is why I'm also so proud of my beautiful girlfriend. I love you..." He says as he put his hands on her cheeks, which made her flare up in red. Brett giggles at her cheeks turning a bright red as he stroked his thumbs over her heated cheeks. This just made her even more horny, like, why did his stupid hands have to feel so soft? She mumbled a slight groan under her breath, "Fuck..." The way Reagan just responded to Brett's touch made even his cheeks a bit red, he asked, "Um.. Are you alright?" Her heartbeat just went faster when he asked that, she nodded her head frantically as she said, "Yes! Perfectly fine! Haha.." She didn't even realize she was getting wet again from just how Brett acted and looked, but Brett did, and that made him a bit concerned. He did not know whatever went on with women, he did have a few girlfriends, but this has never happened. "Uh, Reagan.. W-what's going on down there?" He asked cautiously. This made Reagan want to die once she looked down. "Uh, nothing! I promise it's just a.. woman thing. Considering you're probably a virgin." Brett raises an eyebrow at her response, "Heh, did you guess that or is it obvious?..." Reagan rolls her eyes and smirks, "It's pretty damn obvious... But, I'll... tell you what's happening to me. I'm just getting arousal fluid, from down there, obviously. It's pretty fucking natural, and embarrassing. It's your fault I'm so horny lately."
