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You’re an excellent specimen (Laing, Charlotte and Wilder one shot)

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A/N: This is my first one shot about Robert Laing and if you enjoy this then please check out my ongoing mini series Experiments.

Prompt requested by Arkham_Alice on A03: Hi, me again, so happy to see High-Rise fics, underrated film and great book. I have a High-Rise request. It's the scene Where Charlotte drops the champagne and Robert is sunbathing and calls him a specimen. The premise is an extension of the scene. Robert steps on a piece of bottle and Charlottes asked Richard to check on him. Richard is reluctant gets down their and checks, no blood, but wanting to impress Charlotte and being a sadistic bastard he stars examining Roberts body. Charlotte is turned on and fingers herself. Richard lays Robert over his lap and spanks him showing off his but to Charlotte. Charlotte and Richard climax. Sorry if it's to explicit lol.

Summary: Charlotte Melville can't stop eye fucking her neighbour Dr Robert Laing in the apartment below her's. His practically naked appearance very much caught her attention. Also due to her clumsiness meant that Robert accidentally tramped on the glass that had fallen onto his balcony. After she sent their other neighbour Richard Wilder to go check up on him, that's when Wilder had the idea to conduct his own 'professional examination" to show off to her.

Warnings: Nudity, spanking, mentions of sex, paranoia and drinking

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The sound of shattering glass aroused Robert from his sleep and startled him enough to make him bolt up onto his feet from his plastic orange lounger. The building's welcome pack had fallen from his crotch onto the grey titles during his state of panic, while his white shirt that was laying across his face, now is his only modesty shield. Also because he was barefoot he accidentally trampled over the empty broken green glass bottle that landed on his balcony from the apartment above.

He heard the tinkering of glass hitting the side of the balcony above him, along with the laughter coming from the woman who lives there.

The woman pops her head over whilst she holds her martini glass in one hand and a cigarette in the other. "I'm so sorry," she says between fits of laughter. "I'm so sorry." She repeats more collectively this time, as she sees Robert struggling to keep his privates covered.

Whereas her male companion simply kept watch from his position, leaning against the grey stone wall, his hands filled with a whiskey glass and a cigarette in the other. Occasionally he takes a puff while he remains quietly listening in on the two exchanging a few words.

"I'll survive." Robert replies and whences a little from the glass piecing his skin.

"I don't doubt it." She said, her eyes taking in every available ounce of him from above. "You're an excellent specimen." Her eyes darken slightly as she speaks and causes Robert to blush.

Robert managed to ignore the glass below his feet for a moment, as he looked up at her with one hand still keeping his manhood covered with his shirt. His jaw slackened, one eyebrow slightly raised, and his cheeks starting to redden which was caused by her forward boldness. Yet it was a mere fleeting expression which was replaced by a smile gracing his thin lips.

"I thought you were empty." She adds then she takes a puff of her cigarette.

"Er...erm...I just moved in." Robert mumbles and indicates to the side of him at the opened sliding door of his balcony. Despite that, she's basically unable to see it from where she stands.

"I'm Charlotte Melville." She finally introduces herself, as she exhales another cloud of smoke into the air.

"Hi." Robert said almost too quietly due to her gaze having gotten him stuck in some kind of trance. "I-I'm sorry I must have fallen asleep." He adds, as he starts to flutter about awkwardly, realising he's still naked.

Once Robert looked back up, Charlotte was gone. He sighs heavily then curses himself for practically acting like an awkward teenager standing in front of a girl naked for the first time. Then again he knows that yes indeed he was in fact naked in front of her, but also to act so childishly on top of that was embarrassing to say the least.

Robert whences once more as he steps on the glass again as he tries to head inside. Of course Charlotte overheard him as she hadn't vacated the balcony altogether, she's just out of sight. "Wilder, why don't you go check on our new friend." She said and then emptied her glass with a final gulp.

"Why would I want to make nice?" Richard asked before stubbing out his cigarette with the sole of his boot.

"Because I said so." She replies, then she tops up her glass with the bottle on the nearby table.

"Humph...only if I can give your birthday present first." Richard moves quickly, tightly wrapping his strong muscular arms around Charlotte's waist from behind, and forcing his lips upon her bare neck as she had her hair tied up, unfortunately easy access for him.

"Wilder..." Charlotte complains, as she tires with very little effort to break free from his embrace. Although he doesn't seem to be listening as he continues to sloppily kiss down her neck. "Wilder, stop!" This time she does break free and then she shoves him away from her.

"I will have you!" Richard declared, his face sternly set and his finger pointing in her face to empathise his point.

Charlotte slaps his finger away from her and then starts shoving him towards the sliding door. "Go and check on him now!" She demanded.

He lazily moves as she shoves him through the sliding door, basically making it all that much more difficult for her to move him, eventually he did as she had asked and headed out and then down to Robert's apartment below hers.

Robert was trying to remove the broken pieces of glass from the bottom of his foot when a pounding knock on his apartment door suddenly interrupted him. He tried to ignore it as he used some tweezers to remove the glass from his foot. However the pounding knock seemed to not cease.

"I'm coming!' Robert called and reluctantly put the tweezers down. He hobbled over to the door with his shirt clutched in front of him as he answered the door. "Who are you?" He asked once he was met face to face with the burly man with a moustache and sideburns who was standing at his door.

"The names Richard Wilder, I'm a friend of Charlotte's." Richard replies, barraging his way past Robert without an invitation.

"Oh...and you're here...why?" Robert asked, as Richard began to look around his apartment to the point of noisily rummaging through one of his opened moving boxes. "Do you mind?!" He protested as he grabbed Richard's wrist with his free hand to stop him from snooping.

"What is all this anyway?" Richard eerily asked with a sly smirk crossing over his lips and totally ignoring Robert's question.

"Sex and paranoia." Robert says barely above a whisper, as he hobbles back over to his unmade bed where he'd been sitting trying to tweezer out the glass from his foot.

"What?" Richard replies, as he watches Robert struggling to keep himself covered while he tries to put on his boxers and keep his balance with the glass still in his foot.

"I say!" Charlotte's voice echoed from her balcony, and her voice got Robert off the hook, so he didn't have to repeat himself. Richard was quick on his feet, heading out onto the balcony and looked up at her. "How's our new friend?"

"He's prancing around." Richard chuckled, as he looked back at Robert still struggling.

However before Charlotte could voice her reply Richard headed back inside and grabbed hold of Robert by his arm. Robert tried to pull himself free, but with the glass in his foot and his boxers not quite all the way up meant he couldn't get free.

Once Richard had Robert out on the balcony he threw him down onto the lounger, it almost tipped onto its side due to Robert being forcefully thrown onto it, and then Richard knelt down to pick out the pieces of glass from Robert's foot. Although Charlotte did get to see a glimpse of Robert's cock as he was being thrown down because his boxers were only thigh high, but to her utter disappointment Robert had covered himself up with his hand.

"I don't see any blood." Richard said, as he patted Robert's leg as if congratulating himself on a good job well done.

Robert gave him a thin lipped smile in a gesture of thanks and then he stood to finally pull up his boxers, albeit he still didn't get the chance as Richard had other ideas, ideas that were sparked by the lustful gaze of Charlotte looking down on them.

Richard manhandled Robert again while he was completely ignoring Robert's protests. He ended up removing Robert's boxers after he forced him back onto the lounge, finally giving Charlotte the full view, and what a view she was seeing too. Also despite how much Robert tried to get away from Richard he found himself being overpowered. He was pinned laying down on his back on the lounger, as Richard straddled over his hips, and his hands were held above his head with one of Richard's large hands. Due to this position it caused them to hear Charlotte squeal excitedly and enhanced the sadistic side of Richard.

"You are not to move or speak." Richard demanded, letting go of Robert's hands slowly after he'd calmed down.

For whatever reason Robert found himself obeying the demand and stayed perfectly still on the lounger. Perhaps the way Richard was looking at him had something to do with it, he wasn't quite sure though.

Without Robert's permission Richard began to get frisky. Richard's hands ran his hands down Robert's chest and squeezed his hips before paying more attention to his nipples. Richard pinched and rolled both nipples between his fingers simultaneously. Next Richard 'professionally examined' the rest of Robert's body while exposing him fully to the horny brunette in the apartment above their heads. Her approval of the sight below her could be heard clearly as she moaned in time with Robert as she began to circle her clit.

When Richard was done with Robert's front, he flipped him over, laying him over his spread out thighs and exposing Robert's arse in the sun's light. Firstly he massaged each cheek as he peered up at Charlotte who was practically drooling and ogling them, well she was more interested in Robert even though in Richard's mind he thought she was warming up to him, checking out exactly what he's capable of. A short of preparation method to get her into the mood so he could fuck her afterwards.

Richard's hand slapped Robert's arse a couple of times to start with and Charlotte decided now to finger herself instead of circling her clit. Her initial groan caused by two of her own fingers being inserted made Richard bite his lip and caused Robert's ears to prick up at the sound. Both men were wondering how she'd sound if they were buried deep inside her pussy and fucking her senseless. Not that Robert got time to really explore the thought much as Richard's hand thwacked against his arse in a quick and painful session. The harder Richard's hand came down on him the faster Charlotte fingers herself, and both men found themselves becoming turned on by her delicious sounds.

"Moan louder." Richard growled and delivered his harshest smack yet.

Right on cue Robert practically jolted violently on Richard's lap while moaning a lot louder than he had done previously, and it sent Charlotte crazy, she fingered herself to completion. Her fingers twitching slightly inside of her as she panted, while her cunt clamped and milked her fingers. It then was like a domino effect as both men followed suit and cum timely together. Robert's cum dripped onto Richard's jeans and on the floor, he felt embarrassed yet also not at the same time strangely, yet Richard actually laughed, he felt like a teenager cumming in his jeans from getting too excited. The air then was filled with ragged breathing and incoherent mumbling, the latter only from Robert. Plus Richard discovered during all of this he found himself to be enjoying it far more than he intended to, originally just doing it all for Charlotte, but seemingly it turned out to be more for his entertainment.

"Why don't you come up later for a drink? I'm having a party." Charlotte said after they'd all calmed down from their highs.

Richard smirked as Charlotte extended an invitation to Robert.

"Great, I'll try." Robert smiled awkwardly.