"Well maybe I'm not the only one that needs to keep an open mind."  He suggested, though he would push it no further, he felt it only fair that Robin know how he felt about the prohibition on intercourse.  He would respect it, but he wasn't wild about it.  Assumptions seemed to be what was causing the trouble between him and Abigail in the first place, going on for years until neither of them knew the other.  He would not make that mistake with Robin even as they helped him fix his mistakes with Abigail.  They could likely see the desire in his eyes, it wasn't threatening, but it was there.  How he might react to them with their Realdoe was anyone's guess.<br/><br/>He had been painfully honest about his cock and balls, for a moment he thought they might just leave him in torment.  Their smile could be interpreted in so many different ways.  He wouldn't blame them if they didn't do anything, they were in a police station after all, but his chances of making it through the week without really screwing things up with Abigail were greatly reduced if he had to start from this level of arousal.  He laughed at their initial cliche line about sex for tickets thing but the smile was wiped off his face when they went under the desk.  "Oh fuck"  He said as they nuzzled their face against his throbbing cock like an over friendly dog.  Robin moved so deftly from a nearly in control confidence to a sexy play thing, it kept him on his toes in the best possible way.<br/><br/>His length and hardness were enough to make it a bit of a struggle to pull him out of the zipper opening alone but they managed well enough.  Xavier eased back in his chair, a bit more comfortable than the one Robin had occupied.  He looked down at their face as they got their first taste of his cock and the precum oozing from it.  They played the game well, those first small bits of contact making him wild with desire.  He had the definite feeling Robin was  toying with him, able to claim his cum almost immediately if they were to want it, but not quite doing so.  When they paused for more roleplay talk he decided to join in.  Reaching down he grabbed a fist full of their short dark hair.  Eyes focusing in on theirs he spoke with a sincere tone, perhaps a bit too sincere for roleplay.  "You better not, or next time I'll fuck more than your mouth."  His grip firm but he neither forced himself into their mouth or drove their head down on his cock.  He continued to let them set the pace, his grip on their hair simply following along more for sensation than direct action.  Between the sucking and the cupping his balls, he wouldn't last long at all.<br/><br/>Only when Robin had finished draining him of his pent up arousal did he find a text from Abi.  "Well she is coming back home at least."  He said with an appreciative look as he offered Robin a hand up from under the desk.  "I should do something for you."  He said, though his tone made clear he didn't have much time to prepare for Abi.  "Or did Abi slake your thirst for now?"  He grabbed Robin's wrist and sniffed their fingers once more, sucking on each one of them as if he were desperate to taste his wife even second hand.  "Do you have plans for tonight?"  He asked, still not really wanting to wait the better part of a week.<br/><br/>He typed a reply to Abi.  "We'll go somewhere nice, I'll meet you at home to get cleaned up and changed."  He figured it would give Abi a heads up that they could dress for dinner.  Not that Sedgwick had a lot of fine choices for dinner but as they headed closer to Wichita they would have more choices.