Late Night Scout - The Den

Greer moved to help him take off his pants "What is best for you? I'm a go with the flow kind of girl." as she watched him and took a deep breath looking him over "You have a prefernce?"

Tyler arched his back so that his underwear and jeans could slide easily off of his hips. He was still hard, just looking at her seemed to do that. He smiled at her. "No preference. I'm here for you."

She chuckled softly, sliding out of her skirt, just wearing another lavender lace thong, and sliding out of that "Then you won't mind going down on me first?"

The mortal boy smiled. His eyes held a hint of desire when he looked at her, watching her undress. He was smaller than Jim in probably every way. But he made up for it with enthusiasm. "I'd love to." He gestured for her to move to lay down on the couch.

She laid down on the couch, gently touched his cheek, and "I'd really like that."

He shifted his own body. He kissed down her throat and over her torso, stopping to brush her nipples with his tongue. He spent time kissing her stomach, too, before he moved lower. The first brush of his tongue against her was a little bit of a shock. Again, much more gentle than Jim ever was, but with a warmer mouth and tongue than Jim had.

A sharp gasp at the touch, reminding herself to keep her own body warmer than normal, and a soft moan. Her hands went to her breasts, twisting the rings and fighting the urge to buck her hips.

Tyler had definitely done this before. He was more clumsy than Jim was, so he hadn't done it that much. But he knew his way around, groaning softly against her flesh as his tongue teased her entrance and brushed over her button. Jim, on the other hand, moved a little closer, so that he could watch the pretty redhead and even offer his own hand to twist one of her nipples.

She smiled up at him as he twisted, her hips he could tell she was holding still and a "Tyler please use your fingers." breathily stated and letting her hips rock a little towards his licks.

Tyler moved to give her what she wanted. Two of his fingers slipped inside of her. There, he paused, his head lifting as he seemed surprised to find her natural resistance there, the symbol of her purity. Then he looked to Jim and back to Greer, confused. "I ... I don't want to hurt you."

She had forgotten shit, "You wont' it's all okay." oddly trying not to laugh and looking to Jim to help on that one.

Jim gave him a smooth smile. "It's that new surgery. She just got it done a few days ago, puttin' it back in place." Tyler still looked confused, then at Greer. "Okay ... are you sure you want me to do this? Going through the trouble to get a surgery like that, I figured you'd want your man to do it?" He just looked a little concerned.

"Trust me he's done it enough" she couldn't help that with a chuckle "Hey Tyler just do it" with a touch of command to her voice.

Tyler nodded. His fingers slipped inside of her, and though he still looked confused, his tongue began to move and brush against her button again. He groaned softly against her flesh. Jim smiled at her, leaning close to nip at her shoulder. "Naughty girl," he whispered to her.

Greer turned to Jim whispering back "You love it." with a soft groan as Tyler hit her button again and she grindeed against his fingers.

Jim grinned at her. "I do," he whispered back. Then his fingers were busy again. Rolling her nipples between his fingers and tugging at them sharply. Tyler seemed to have quickly gotten over his curiosity and worry, and was once again using his tongue to swiftly taste her and brush her button, his fingers though, were still gentle inside of her as he moved them in and out in slow, gentle motions.

"Tyler please a bit harder." with a soft chuckle as she arched into Jim's tug, which made her hips move down from Tyler's attenion.

Tyler pressed his fingers harder inside of her. They still moved slowly, but he pressed harder. He scraped her button with his teeth. Jim, on the other hand, crouched down beside of her to whisper to her again. "Whatcha want, darlin?"

She shivered with the scrap of the teeth, leaning over to kiss his cheek "Fucked." she replied with a smooth velvety whisper.

He grinned. Tyler continued what he was doing, his fingers moving just a little faster inside of her. Jim just grinned. "By who?" he asked in a whisper at her ear. He scraped his teeth over her earlobe lightly when he said it, but she knew why. He would have to spend blood for it and he saw no reason to spend blood until it was necessary. He didn't mind it. Just no reason to until she wanted him.

"Tyler he's ready.' with a chuckle and looked at him "Not you yet." with kiss.

Tyler seemed almost oblivious. Jim spoke to him, though. "Tyler, I think she wants ya ta fuck her." Jim winked at Greer. Then he leaned over to kiss her. Tyler rose up with pink cheeks and a smile. His fingers slipped out of her. Then she could feel Tyler pressing gently into her.

She wrapped her legs around him, letting him letting him take his time, and nipped Jim's lower lip.

Tyler moved slowly. He lifted her legs to put her ankles on one of his shoulders. He wasn't inexperienced. He just didn't want to hurt her. Jim grinned and nipped her lip in return, a little harder than she had bit him. Then he gave her nipples another sharp tug, just to hear the noises she made.

She gave a sharp note at the pull, with a grin at Jim, and then said evenly "Tyler you're not going to hurt me. I can assure you I don't break." with a tightening on him as he entered her.