Sang Unleashed

Chapter One

A/N This story is 90% smut. Naked, dirty smut. If you don't like that kinda thing, please don't read it. You may notice some situations that look like they're going into boyxboy territory. They aren't, I promise. Updates probably won't be regular, but I promise they'll be in bulk, like 2-3 chapters at a time. I'm just taking plenty of time between writing and editing so I don't miss anything. Also, I'm aware canon Sang wouldn't do what she did in a lot of these situations at this point in her life, but my imagination doesn't have a grown-up Sang in it. Anywho. Enjoy!
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Grumbling quietly to myself, I followed Dr. Green and Gabriel up the stairs to Kota’s room. I was unhappy that my night with Victor was cut short by his mother’s impromptu tour of their home and his need to make nice with the press. While I understood why Dr. Green had to pick me up and get me as far from newspaper and magazine reporters as possible, that didn’t mean I had to like it. The fact that his mother and father had been home at all was a surprise in itself. I guess their overnight trip was much less important than showing off her enormous antique home, and her semi-famous son.

Now I find myself trudging up to Kota so that he and Gabriel can attempt to cheer me up from my disappointment. I’m not sure why Dr. Green is still here, as I’m sure he has a shift at the hospital to cover. Whatever the reason, I’m happy to see him. I feel like I never get enough time with any of them, but between hours at the hospital and wrapping up their job undercover at the school, Dr. Green gets the least amount of my time and attention.

A shout above me has me stumbling into Gabriel’s back as both he and Dr. Green have halted at the entrance to Kota’s room above the garage at his mother’s house on Sunnyvale. “What’s going on?” I ask, trying to see over their shoulders. “Go downstairs, please!” I hear Kota whisper-yell from somewhere in his room. Why would Kota kick us out of his room? I thought we all shared everything. Boundaries in this family were near non-existent. Maybe he’s changing clothes, I think to myself as I turn to make my way back to his kitchen. Behind me, I hear Dr. Green and Gabriel giggling quietly. “What’s so funny? What was he doing in there?” I ask. Dr. Green continues giggling, clutching his stomach. I ignore him and turn to Gabriel with a serious, questioning look in my eyes. “Just a little stress relief, Trouble. Nothing to worry about.” Gabriel responds with mirth dancing in his eyes. I ignore the laughter coming from Dr. Green and perk up at the mention of stress relief. I turn and glare at the giggling doctor. “Why haven’t you prescribed something like that for me?” I ask. Now it's Gabriel’s turn to giggle while the good doctor attempts to come up with a good answer. “Sang, Pookie, my sweet innocent girl. What Gabriel was saying was that Kota was masturbating.” Dr. Green followed his explanation with a soft chuckle. While I know, in theory, what masturbation is, I’m quite unsure how that could be considered stress relief. I also don’t understand why men do it, or if women are able to do it too. I suppose if there’s anyone I can ask about anatomy it would be Dr. Green. “I don’t think I understand?” I press, pensively. All giggling ceases at my question.

“What, exactly, don’t you understand? What, exactly, are you asking, Pookie?” Dr. Green hedges. “Because it sounds to me like you’re asking me to explain what masturbation is, and if that’s the case, I probably need to explain quite a few other things.”

“Trouble? Do you know what sex is?” Gabriel asks softly.

Face flaming, I shrug my shoulders. “I’ve read about it in some medical texts and some of the books I read are a bit explicit, but I still don’t think I understand all the mechanics.”

“Nathan’s on assignment with Silas today, why don’t we go sit and talk where there aren’t others around to eavesdrop. I know Erica means well, but she might not understand some of the things I need to say.” Dr. Green offers, smiling encouragingly at me.

Dr. Green and Gabriel exchange one of their silent conversations before Gabriel’s face hardens and he speaks. “Sang, do you care if I’m there too?”

Eyes wide, blushing furiously, I shake my head. Of all the guys, Gabriel has seen me with the least amount of clothes. Quite often, in fact. My anatomy is kind of his job. Which makes him give me the biggest smile I’ve ever seen on his face when I say so. Dr. Green even offers a chuckle at my statement.

“We’ll see if you still feel the same after we’ve had our little sex ed lesson.” he says.

I follow Dr. Green and Gabriel to Nathan’s house after we’ve locked up at Kota’s. Sex education? Is that really what I signed up for? I just wanted a little information about what Kota was doing and why. I suppose if I’m going to have 9 boyfriends that I should know a little about the subject. Just because I know about it, doesn’t mean I have to start doing it until I’m ready.

Arriving at Nathan’s, my nerves are jangling more than Gabriel’s keys as he unlocks the front door.

“Hello?” He calls to the emptiness. “Just making sure we’re alone” e says, shutting the door behind us.

Once we’re settled on the couch with snacks, Dr. Green starts talking. He starts by explaining erogenous zones and the differences between a male’s and female’s. I bite my lip before I ask quietly, “Is it normal to have an erogenous zone other than those you mentioned?” Dr. Green looks at me intensely a moment before he answers. “Yes. Some people can be turned on by a touch in a particular place on their bodies and they vary from person to person. Do you think you have one of these places on your body?” The last he asks quietly. Both he and Gabriel are staring at me intently, waiting for my answer. Breathing deeply, I explain the spot Silas discovered by accident several months ago. I blush as I explain how it made me feel. My blush deepens when I see both Dr. Green and Gabriel shifting in their seats.

I clear my throat and they both seem to come back to the moment. Dr. Green continues explaining arousal, which was ironic and I’m glad when Gabriel said so making all of us laugh at ourselves. The rest of my “lesson” goes by quickly and any previous awkwardness is forgotten. I now know what sex entails and why people did it for more than just making babies. The mechanics of male masturbation was explained in vivid detail, which made me blush furiously but I appreciated the explanation. And now I understood why men did it. I also now understood where North kept disappearing when we were touching in certain ways. The only question left was whether women, me specifically, could as well. After our lesson, I now understood the feelings I’ve had after kissing and touching each of them and with that understanding came a need to explore. And if Gabriel was right about his comment about stress relief, all the better. I can’t continue to pass out everytime I have a rough day.

“Dr. Sean?” I hedge, when it appears he’s ready to flee. I understand the conversation was difficult for him and I can tell he needs to go cool off soon, but I need my answers sooner rather than later.

“Yes, Pookie?” he asks. I can tell he doesn’t want to answer the question he fears is coming. 

“C-c-can girls do it too?” I manage to mumble. I hear Gabriel groan softly beside me and I know this conversation is torture to him as well.

Dr. Green visibly relaxes. I wonder what question he thought I was going to ask? Oh. He probably thought I was going to ask to see. I blush harder at the thought, but now I’m curious. I’m pretty sure Gabriel would let me watch if I asked. I glance at him and see he’s thinking the same thing as me.

“Yes, Sang. Girls can please themselves, it's just a little different from the way boys please themselves. A lot of girls have toys to help them reach orgasm, but if you wanted to please yourself I’m sure your hand would work since you’ve had no stimulation there before. You haven’t, right? You’ve never touched yourself there before?” Dr. Green asks.

“I mean, I wash down there. And of course shaving…” I trail off when I see both their eyes darken and their mouths go slack.

“You shave?” Dr. Green asks while Gabriel whispers “Fuck me, hottest shit ever.”

“It gets sweaty and uncomfortable in the summer and I just figured less hair meant less sweat.” I explain. “Should I not?” I ask, but judging by Gabriel’s reaction I think they’re just surprised.

“Do what you feel comfortable with, but I don’t think any of us are going to be disappointed” Dr. Green reassures, smiling at me.

“Back to my question...um. How do I...how do girls…?” I stumble, not even knowing how to ask them how girls masturbate. I use tampons and those don’t feel anywhere near what Dr. Green explained sex to feel like, so I doubt shoving anything inside me would make me feel good.

Gabriel grins and I know exactly what he’s going to say before I hear it come out of his mouth. “Trouble, I would be happy to show you. Hands-on learning is exactly how the Academy prefers things and this is one lesson I am not fucking missing.”

I laugh because I can’t imagine Dr. Roberts or Uncle supporting this particular lesson. While I continue laughing, Gabriel and Dr. Green debate whether its appropriate. Dr. Green is cut off by his phone.

“Owen says I’m late for our meeting with some Academy people about a bird.” Dr. Green states. “I can’t wait to see his reaction when I tell him why.”

I blush, knowing Mr. Blackbourne is going to know about my curiosity. I know he encourages my relationships with the boys, but will he think I’m moving too fast or trying too hard? I expect he’ll be calling me later to let me know.

Once Dr. Green is gone with strict instructions to Gabriel that he is not allowed to touch me unless I specifically ask him to, Gabriel looks at me with his eyebrows raised.

“So, how on earth are we going to spend the rest of our afternoon together?” he asks.