Saturday - October 18th, 2008 Who: Cissy and Tiger When: Evening Where: Boston What: Reconnecting Rated: NSFW
The flight had been a long one, but Grace had slept most of the way thankfully. And Cissy had done the same. It was nice being put in first-class free of charge. It gave her room to stretch out and get comfortable and just enjoy the ride. That wasn't to say that she wasn't glad when they finally touched down because she most definitely was. And not just because the flight was over, but because she got to see Tiger. It felt like it had been forever even if it hadn't really been all that long. But there was little way of containing her excitement when she saw his face, a sign reading "princess and the queen" held overtop of his head in a little heart. She giggled as she weaved her way through the crowd. "Which one's which?" Cissy asked, then flung an arm around him in a hug, the other hand keeping a hold on the stroller.
~~~ There she was. The second time a plane had swooped her and the tiny Cissy into his life, and she looked even better than before if possible. Grinning as she clocked his sign, Tiger put it down with just enough time to wrap his arms around her in a tight hug. It felt good to hug her so tight again. She smelt so good, felt unreal... smiling into the embrace he then laughed. "Grace's the Queen, obviously," he replied, pulling back to look at her with his hazel eyes shining when he bent down to look at her daughter. "Hey baby! You've grown so much!"
~~~ Cissy honestly felt better than she had the last time she was here. For some odd reason or another, finally having it out with her mother and finding some sort of.. closure, or at least common ground, had left her in a much better place. Perhaps she was finally starting to get over... everything that she had been through here lately. Laughing, Cissy quirked a brow slightly as she said, "That's precisely what I thought." As Tiger leaned down to say hello to Gracie, Cissy moved a hand to run fingers through his hair then down his back lightly, as if she too were checking to ensure that he was real. The baby cooed a little, but that was about it. She had just woken up from a nap right before the plane had landed, so she was still a little sleepy and mildly fussy.
~~~ Tiger liked the stroking through his hair and down his back. Always a weakness. The fact that she was just being affectionate was sweet, enticing... too much for the airport at any rate but still they'd be used to showings of passion here. Standing straight after greeting Gracie, Tiger chose to extend his welcome home by leaning close to Cissy, putting an arm around her waist to draw her nearer before he placed a kiss on her lips. If anything was to show her he'd missed her company this was it. Even when he pulled away he didn't go too far, smirking at her. "Car's not far. Where you staying this evening?"
~~~ Cissy allowed a giggle to part her lips as he pulled her in, arms wrapping around her. She moaned softly into the kiss, her body melting against his own. The only issue she had with it at all was that it didn't last long enough, and she pouted a little as he pulled away, though not for long. "Hmm.. Well I was thinking that I'd just stay wherever you're staying tonight." A brow quirked slightly as she added, "If that's okay with you, that is."
~~~ A grin appeared on Tiger's face but it was softened a moment later, just to downplay his amount of glee. Men didn't tend to look like kids in Disneyland unless they were in the porn aisle. "Well.... my folks aren't at the house. Some sort of meeting with specialist doctors in New York, they're away til Wednesday, I think. If my parents' huge ass house is good enough for you, then...." Tiger wanted her to say but he wasn't going to force it. She could stay in his room at TJS if she wanted. "Come on girls, let me get you outta this weird-ass place."
~~~ Cissy laughed at his sudden enthusiasm and then his very obvious effort to check it. "It's closer than the school and cheaper than a hotel so sounds good to me." She gave a small stretch as she added with a grin, "I'm really so beyond ready to get these clothes off." She giggled. "Yes. For real. Let's get out of here." She only had two bags this time, amazingly enough. She had a diaper bag that was super stuffed to the brim and then a carry-on bag. The rest of her things, she had had shipped back to Ric's place. It just seemed easier that way. Besides, it wasn't like she didn't have plenty of clothes here still to get her by, and enough in her carry-on to last her through the weekend.
~~~ There was a sort of swell of pride within him as he lead the two ladies out of the airport, like people looking would imagine they were a family. "Yeah I can't wait to get those clothes off either..." he said casually, before shooting her a cheeky glance. He remembered her body very well. How she felt, smelt, moved, bounced in that particular way... good job he had to concentrate on trying to find where he parked his car. Luckily it wasn't too hard to spot. Big white thing looking like the Ghostbusters vehicle. He was so fucking cool. Space was already made for the babyseat so he went through the procedure of settling Gracie in, cooing and playing with her as he did so, before he stepped back to allow Cissy entry. "Your chariot awaits."
~~~ "And who ever said you were gonna be involved?" Cissy teased, a brow quirking ever so slightly. She had a feeling that he knew her well enough to know when she was bluffing and right now she was definitely bluffing. She'd missed him. She saw nothing wrong with showing him how much. His car had character, just like he did, and she couldn't help but to sort of snigger as he introduced her to her chariot and moved for her to climb inside. "Thank you, kind sir.' As a force of habit, she checked to make sure Grace was secure before she got in the passenger seat. She waited for Tiger to climb in the other side before she leaned in to give him another, more proper kiss. "I've missed you," she admitted as she pulled away, pressing a soft kiss to his shoulder as she briefly nuzzled her face against his neck before sitting back to buckle her seatbelt.
~~~ Of course Tiger knew he'd be involved. Unless Cissy fancied giving him a show later. He wouldn't complain. Once they were all in the car he turned to smile at her when he got a kiss instead, followed by that affection. Responding to it with a few nuzzled of his own he took a second to drink her in, almost like she was a chocolate milkshake and he was craving one. "I missed you." It was nice. Everything in him seemed settled, calm with her around which was ironic with her scatty ways and previous lifestyle. Heading out of the parking lot and towards the highway, Tiger put on his mix tape on low volume. It felt like they were together even though they weren't even close to that status. "It's about ten minutes to the house. Comes in handy. And don't worry I cleaned my room.... and, uh, the guest room..." He didn't want to be presumtuous.
~~~ It did sort of feel like they were together only without the label. And that was fine. Maybe it was the label and restrictions that freaked her out in the first place. But she liked him. And he obviously liked her too. And maybe, especially for right now, that was all she needed. "Okay, good." She paused for a moment then thought. "Oh, uhm.. they don't happen to have a crib or a playpen there or anything do they? If not, we could stop and pick up one of those pack and plays or something for Gracie to sleep in tonight."
~~~ Tiger's lips formed a smug little smile, as if he had pre-meditated her question. Turning to her with just a hint of pride, he announced, "My old one. Being an only child Mom and Dad never wanted to throw anything of mine away. Or, well, Mom didn't.... said she didn't want to lose the memories they held." If only she had known back then - things might have been different. Noticing he'd gone quiet he then started tapping out the beat on the steering wheel. "Good flight? No screaming babies?"
~~~ That look of pride made her smile beam. "Maybe she knew that her son's non-girlfriend's baby would be sleeping in it some day." She exhaled a soft giggle, noting his sudden quiet to which she simply shifted in her seat a bit and reached over to place her hand on is thigh, giving him a soft squeeze just so he'd know she was there. "It wasn't too bad. Long, of course, but we were in first class so that made it bearable."
~~~ "First Class? Fuck that's a little high market..." He was appreciative of the reassuring hand on his thigh. It was comforting and just a little arousing. He hadn't really had any for a week or so. Mostly out of choice. Then, knowing Cissy was coming back... "I've only ever flown business," he grinned at her. "So you're a stage ahead of me." Concentrating on the next turning he went silent again for a few minutes, getting lost in his head on the way before he once again realised he had company. "I dunno what you want to eat or anything but there are some stellar take-outs. And I got beers and wine in the fridge."
~~~ "Well my dad was a pilot for years so.." She gave a small shrug of her shoulders. "It's one of the perks." A brow quirked ever so slightly as she tried to picture him on a plane but it didn't seem to form. "It's hard to picture you on an airplane. I'd think you'd prefer to just drive instead." As Tiger fell into silence, Cissy glanced over her shoulder at Gracie who had fallen back to sleep once more. She always slept when she was riding. It was kind of sweet. She smiled and then looked at Tiger as he spoke. "I'm in the mood for anything, really. Mother likes to make me feel guilty for eating so... That'll be a nice change."
~~~ "You should neeeever be guilty for eating. Seriously, the more food you get in your belly the better." Grinning at her he then went to address her previous point. "I've flown a couple of times. Mostly to like.... European countries or like Fiji for a holiday once. And only once. Mostly the other times were for cases, too, so it wasn't exactly a vaycay. I gotta say I agree. I like driving a hell of a lot better." Noticing Grace's silence he looked in the rear view mirror and smiled. "All quiet at back. Bet if I stopped rolling for a make-out session she'd wake up."
~~~ Cissy rolled her eyes. "I know, I know. That's what everyone says. I have great curves. I don't need to be any thinner. Yada, yad, blah, blah, blah." She laughed and then gave a shrug of her shoulders. "I think I've just stopped arguing since it doesn't do any good." A brow arched slightly. "Cases?" She wasn't sure what he as talking about in that respect. Unless he was referring to something to do with his mother, perhaps. She grinned like a Cheshire cat, a glance given in his direction. "Someone's eager, aren't they? I mean come on, Tiger, it's only like five minutes to your house from here." She smirked as she added, "I think you can handle the wait."
~~~ With a little chuckle Tiger interrupted her backing down from the argument. "You don't have to defend what's just normal, Cissy, your curves are fucking amazing, but like - food is to life like sex is the oldest profession, food is the oldest pleasure. When sex was just to procreate, food is like... the essence of life. It also tastes fucking good and nobody should deprive themselves from that." Turning onto the side road and now that he had gotten that rant off his chest he answered her one-word question. "My parents are both lawyers. Were both. Mom's kinda stopped now." Thankfully a distraction in the form of a flirty and promising Cissy aroused Tiger's interest (amongst other things). "You remember where my house is pretty well, you know, I'm impressed. And worried. But you're right. I can handle... the weight..."
~~~ "I know, I know. And I'm.. working on undoing her mental scarring." She exhaled a soft laugh. But being around her mother had brought a lot of those feelings back. But now she was gone from there and she could do as she wanted to do. And what she wanted to do was, well, Tiger at the moment. and perhaps a bit of food later on. "Oh, okay." Now that made sense. They took him with them sometimes. That was... kind of neat. "Worried?" She asked, a brow arching slightly. "Why would my remembering where your house is worry you? Afraid I'm going to sneak by when you're here and.. molest you in your sleep?"
~~~ Tiger couldn't understand the shit some parents did to their kids and he knew he was lucky to have such understanding, encouraging and sane gene donors. Not only had they blessed him with good looks (cough cough) but they were also pretty liberal folks. Girlfriend with a kid? No sweat. Part of the family. Body covered in tattoos? Just expressing himself and committing memories to skin. Laughing a little Tiger nodded. "I could hope for that... but it's more like I'm worried about your crazy-ass memory." And they were on his road.
~~~ "I pay attention to the things that matter." Cissy gave a small shrug of her shoulders as she spoke, giving him a small, shy grin. "And you matter." This part was said rather matter-of-fact as he turned onto his road. "Mmm.. Shower." She exhaled a soft laugh. "Can't wait. Flying always makes me feel icky, ya know?"
~~~ There was a very soft moment in which Tiger returned her grin, appreciating it when she went off on a tangent about showers. "We got a power shower. It's awesome. You can get the radio in it and everything. Take one as soon as you get in, if you want, and I can order us some food and maybe find some toons or a film to watch...." Several meters more and Tiger was pulling up the driveway to the house, surrounded by trees, parking up nearest the front door.
~~~ "That.. sounds like the most amazing plan ever." Cissy exhaled a soft laugh, glad for the prospect of it and even more happy to see the house come into view. She had been sitting in a seat long enough for one day. She climbed out as soon as the car came to a stop and moved almost immediately to unhook the carseat from the back. It was easier to take Grace in inside it than to take her out and carry her. This way she at least had something to sit in while they were here. "Can you grab my bags for me?" She asked, hoisting up the carseat.
~~~ Once Tiger was out of the car receiving instructions he had to laugh a little. "Typical girl, giving instructions to the neanderthal. All we're good for, fetching and carrying...." With a smile he still got her bags for her, she had the precious load anyawy of baby. Once they were inside Tiger dumped her bags at the bottom of the stairs ready to take up. For now, it was feeding time! "Okay so... menus are all in the kitchen, you choose. I got - fifty bucks to that's your limit."
~~~ "Well what else are you good for? I mean, aside from sex, of course." Cissy grinned, a small laugh parting her lips as he led the way into the house. Once inside, she sat Grace down and took her out of the carseat, giving her a quick diaper check, she didn't need to be changed, before sitting her on her hip to bounce her slightly and give her a little much needed attention. "I am good with anything, Tiger. Burger and fries, chinese, pizza... It all sounds good to me." She nodded toward the diaper bag and asked, "Can you grab a bottle for me? Somebody else is hungry too, aren't ya baby?" Grace babbled her response which came out as a "baaa" which Cissy had come to understand as a request for a bottle. Sure, Cissy still breastfed from time to time, but she wasn't ready to pull out her boobies and do that in front of Tiger just yet. She wasn't sure they had reached that point in their... non-relationship just yet.
~~~ Tiger retrieved all the menus and set them down. "I think I want chinese. But then I always want chinese...." He was a huge pig when it came to that. Grabbing Grace's bottle he then settled beside of her. He wouldn't care if Cissy breastfed infront of him but it was private to mother and baby. He got it. Watching them both with a constant, huge smile on his face Tiger then realised he was daydreaming and not getting down to business. "Right so... this place is good."
~~~ "Thank you," Cissy tested the temperature of the bottle to make sure she didn't need to heat it before she sat down, cradling Grace and helping her hold the bottle. The little one had gotten to where she could hold it on her own somewhat now, which was nice, but it was also sad because it meant that she was growing up. It was true what they said about time flying by. Every now and then, she felt it. Laughing at Tiger as he snapped out of his daydream, she leaned over to kiss his cheek before shifting to lean against him. "This is kind of nice, isn't it? It's like.. playing house or something." She laughed a little. "You, me, a baby, and this place." She smiled up at him as she said, "Honey, you know I'll be happy with whatever you'd like to order. Just, if we do chinese, make sure you get some of those donut things. I love those."
~~~ Having a lovely girl in his arms was definitely a perk of being a non relationship. Wrapping his arm around her so that he could appreciate her closeness more, he rest his chin against her head, mulling it over. It was playing house. His own family was slowly falling apart and he was replacing it - or rather adding to it - with one of his own. It was thoughts like those that could land him in trouble though and he ended up chuckling. "I guess. Only in my house I'd have a sex den." Quirking a brow Tiger pursed his lips before he grinned at her. "Donuts it is. Though I have no fucking idea what they are."
~~~ Cissy gasped and then nudged him with her elbow. "One that better have a good lock so this little one wouldn't go crawling into it someday." She giggled, then frowned a little as she looked over her shoulder at him. "You have never had chinese donuts? They're like.. well sort of like just blobs of dough that have been deep fried and then rolled in cinnamon and sugar. They're totally bad for you but incredibly delicious," she concluded with a soft shrug of her shoulders. "Some sweet and sour chicken would also be good, with fried rice and an eggroll." There, he had her order now. "I'm gonna go take a shower after she finishes her bottle, okay?"
~~~ "Sure..." That sounded a little... some word for being in the future and not being sure whether he was meant to comment on it or not. He wasn't sure if there was one but one should be invented. Choosing instead to dwell on the fact Cissy was coming up with some random concoction that sounded fucking awesome, Tiger nodded his head. "I might get me one of those... and definitely what you're having, I'm getting me lots of egg rolls..." Scanning the menu for his own order he absent-mindedly reached down to stroke through Gracie's hair. "We got shower gel everywhere you can think of."
~~~ It was kind of meant to be a joke but also meant to be a possibility as well. Did she want to settle down right now? Not entirely. Could she see herself settling down in the future? Perhaps. Was Tiger a part of that equation? More and more she was starting to hope so. "Well they usually come a dozen to an order so.. we can share." Unless he planned to eat an entire dozen all on his own. "I'd ask you to take one with me but.. someone should watch the little one." That was one of the downsides to being a parent. Your time was never entirely your own. She checked the progress on the bottle and then shifted Gracie to burp her a little before giving her the rest of it. "So what have you been doing to keep yourself busy while I've been away?" She pressed a random kiss against his shoulder, enjoying the simple closeness of being on the sofa like this together. She had missed this much more than she had realized.
~~~ Breathing in the scent of her hair Tiger gave a soft sigh in these quiet moments. It was weird how the vibe changed when he was with her. He was so - relaxed around her but excited at the same time. She was unpredictable, which he took in his stride, she was fragile, which he felt determined to take care of, and she was wonderful. He couldn't do anything to compliment that apart from be with her when she wanted. "Well - got into a fight with Rorie the other day," he mentioned casually, the fading of a bruise still on his knuckles and cheek, "fists all over. I won. Lyle and Fisher left.... uhm.... Not sure I had anything else...."
~~~ His scent was familiar too. It was like.. cologne and boy. It was hard to describe. But there was no one who really smelled the same exact way as Theo from Boston. And he had a sort of calming affect on her, for the most part. Sure, she was still neurotic, but he handled it well, and she knew he did and would, and that made her feel more at ease around him than she did around most other people. "Oh yeah, I heard about Fisher's accident or whatever, and that they decided to go to California for a while." She would miss them, but it wasn't like she wouldn't have missed Fisher regardless of whether he was here or not. "What did you and Rorie get into it about?"
~~~ "Garret and Rorie broke up, Rorie was destroying himself... picked a fight, chose to hit each other a few minutes until I knocked him out. Or to his senses, either way. It seemed to help in any case." Looking along at Cissy with a smile he then pressed a kiss to her lips, unable to stop himself any more. "If you don't get your shower soon I will be several things; hungry, horny, and responsible for the mental scarring of a baby seeing my wang."
~~~ "Hmm, boy love. I'd know nothing about that." Cissy laughed. Fisher had done the same thing when he and James had self-destructed and she had had to be there to help him pull through. Of course she couldn't say much. She was the same damn way. The kiss was received with a smile before she laughed at what he had to say about it. "Like she's even old enough to know what that is." Another kiss was pressed against his lips before she forced herself to sit up, handing Grace over to Tiger. "Here, you burp her, put her in the carseat while you track down the playpen and set it up, then order us some food. I'll go hop in the shower so hopefully I will be done by the time it gets here." She took long showers when she had the chance, and right now, with Tiger watching Grace, this seemed like the perfect opportunity.
~~~ Tiger nodded at each instruction. Shit it was just like being a husband but he took it in his stride. "Burp the carseat, set up Grace and order a playpen, got it..." he joked, keeping a straight face throughout. As soon as Cissy was up in the shower Tiger took the time to play a little with his second favourite girly. He spoke to her like a real human, something that he didn't know whether it'd work but she seemed to respond. "You know your Mom is coping really well with all this. I know you didn't know your Daddy and all but - I hope that I can at least be weird Uncle TIger. You know, who burps you and feeds you bottles, and generally keeps you sane when your Mom's overdosed on Chinese donuts and we have to roll her out the hall..." Once Grace seemed settled he put her in her seat and grabbed the playpen. Good job it was easily movable. "Don't worry. This aint baby jail. This is nice jail. You get toys." Grace was given some things to occupy herself with whilst Tiger ordered.
~~~ Cissy rolled her eyes at him and gave him one last peck on the lips before she headed upstairs to take a shower, grabbing her overnight bag to take along with her so she would have something clean to put on afterward. Of course it was after she got out of the shower that another idea struck her. Instead of digging out some clean clothes of her own, she found her way to Tiger's room. After rummaging through his drawers to find something suitable, she pulled on one of his old t-shirts. It came down to about mid-thigh. She put on a clean pair of panties along with it just because she would feel a little weird about running around his parents' home without any underwear on, though she had considered going without them. It was roughly thirty minutes after she had headed upstairs that she made her way back down to find Grace happily settled in the playpen with some toys close at hand. Tiger was on the sofa flipping through the channels on the tv and Cissy cleared her throat to get his attention. "Hey there, handsome." She smiled. "I hope you don't mind, but I borrowed one of your shirts."
~~~ Tiger would not mind if she was dressed in nothing at all but the way she wore his shirt was even better than he did. Obviously. The way the faded blue complimented her hair and complexion and stop talking brain, hot girl beside you. Staring for several moments with his mouth open, Tiger then found speech. "Damn you look good..." he breathed, wishing that Gracie was in bed. Or at least had selective hearing. Too bad she was so aware of every damn thing. "Food's on its way.... come sit on Tigro..."
~~~ There was something about a hot girl in their t-shirt that seemed to just do it for a boy every time. Dress shirts were sometimes even better, but not as comfortable and right now Cissy wanted to be comfortable so she had avoided his closet. She doubted he had too many dress shirts hanging around in there after all. A smile crept onto her face at his response and then she pushed away from the door to cross over to him. Instead of sitting on the sofa beside him or on his lap normally, she straddled him. "Like this?" She asked, batting her lashes. She then leaned in to kiss his neck lightly, to tug on his ear with her teeth. "How long?" She asked, referring to the arrival of the food, of course.
~~~ It had been several long weeks that Tiger had dreamt of her like this and now he had the reality it was 100 times better. And also 100 times harder to either ignore, tend to, or get rid of because he was instantly responding to her touch and it was at a really bad time. Food was on its way, baby was in its pen... hot girl straddling him and nibbling his ear. "Hoah yeah like that...." he said, a little too sex moany, but then reeled it in. "About twenty five minutes."
~~~ "Mmm.. twenty-five, huh?" Cissy practically purred the words, her hands sliding down his abs as she added, "I can think of a lot of things we could do in twenty-five minutes." Yes, she was being naughty, but that was just a part of her nature. Besides, Grace was young. She had no idea what her mommy was doing with Tiger on the couch. And who was to say they had to stay in this room, just within earshot of it so they could hear if Grace needed something. She was good though, happy as could be with her toys.
~~~ It was lucky the playpen was just out of sight of the sofa too because the way Tiger was looking at her mom would scar the poor kid's mind. "I can think of one in particular...." All Cissy had to do was remove her panties, Tiger'd need to shove his baggy jeans down his thighs an leave em a little open and they could have themselves a discreet but rough n ready time because fuck! She was doing his head in and he was so ready for this ."Maybe even.... twice.... beacuse I'm kinda really really...." Best left unsaid.
~~~ Was it wrong that it turned her on so much to know that she turned him on so much? That was seriously the hottest thing to her, turning someone else on. And when he left that one sentence unsaid, all she could do was grin as she nodded her head. "Mmm, me too." And that was all it took for her to shift onto one knee and then the other, sliding her panties off and out of the way in the process only to tuck them over beside them on the couch so they wouldn't get lost. She then moved her hands down to help him with shoving his jeans out of the way, a hand wrapping around him the instant he was exposed to stroke him a few times as she pressed a hard, hot kiss against his lips.
~~~ Cissy was such a good girl in every sense of the word. She was so good at being bad, and just... Tiger was distracted as she leant up, removing her panties. She was naked underneath his shirt! (Duh but still!) It was both impressive and naughty which suited Tiger right down to the ground. This was really happening. Cissy was gonna be enveloping him soon, riding him, he'd be stroking inside of her - moaning a little as she took him in her hand, he responded well to the kiss, sliding hs hands up her thighs. He really wanted to fuck her and have her fuck him so fucking badly. "Gotta be now..." he warned her, because her hand was too talented.
~~~ "Mmm, eager aren't we?" Cissy asked with a small smirk, but she didn't give him time to respond to the question before she grasped the base of his cock and slid on top of him, a small groan parting her lips. Once she had settled down upon him entirely, her body giving a soft shudder of appreciation at the feel of his hardness inside of her, she exhaled a breath and purred, "I've missed the way you feel, Tiger." It was then that she began slowly rocking her hips on top of him. "Mmm, you fit inside me so fucking perfect." She was sure she wouldn't be able to keep the pace slow and easy for very long. They only had so much time before the delivery guy got here, after all.
~~~ Soon as Cissy slid down around him Tiger's fingers clawed into the flesh of her tihghs and he moaned deeply, shifting so that he could thrust slightly upwards to meet her rocking hips. Fuck she could ride him like a cowgirl rode wild horses. "Perfect... fit.... fuck..." Tiger dropped his head back on the sofa, breathing out deeply as his heart began to hammer. "Oh fuck Cissy, you gotta go harder..." He tried to keep his volume low but it was hard.
~~~ There was something kind of sexy about trying to keep things as quiet as they could. Granted, it would be more sexy if they were doing it for the sake of keeping his parents from hearing or some other grown up person from hearing instead of trying to keep from distracting the five month old baby in the nearby playpen from her toys, but still, the restraint in and of itself was hot. At the request, she moaned softly and then did as she was told. "Hands..." She managed to get out after a moment. "Tits." They had quickly become the most sensitive part of her body after having given birth. "Be gentle," she reminded him. The right type of caress could have her in a puddle on his lap in a matter of seconds, but if he was too rough, she'd probably yell at him and hit him instead.
~~~ It was the naughty feeling that did it; they had to be discreet or else all hell would break loose. Every time there was a little gleeful bubble noise from Gracie, heard just above the moans and panting breaths of her two cavorting guardians, somewhere Tiger's mind thanked that she was still occupied with his old building blocks. Putting his hands against her breasts and gently kneading them he moaned. It was times like this eight hands would be great: two on her tits, another two on her ass, and another two to do the other stuff he felt like doing right about now. Eventually reaching up to bring her mouth to his, Tiger began to kiss along her neck after delivering a fierce kiss to her liips.
~~~ It was the hands on her breasts and the kisses that really did her in, reducing her to a soft symphony of whimpers and moans as each thrust sought to take him inside of her even deeper still. She could feel that familiar tightness forming in the base of her spine, trickling down her legs and arms to the tips of her toes and fingers which then curled as she moaned even louder. "Cum with me," Cissy whispered breathlessly against Tiger's lips as her muscles tightened around him and she moaned, seconds from doing precisely that which would only cause her muscles to squeeze even more tightly around him, a sudden rush of cold followed by an intense heat flooding through her.
~~~ It was all over in a flash (har) as Cissy's muscles contorted around his shaft and he felt her pulsing orgasm rush through her. Nothing was more erotic, it was the height of pleasure and pride to know that she was feeling such intense waves because of him. The sight of her cumming along with the sensation of hot, slick, tight squeezing around him was enough to bring his own orgasm from him. Shooting hot loads inside of her Tiger clung on to her body, mouth open in several silent gasps as his breath was taken from him. As the ride ended, Tiger was finally able to deliver oxygen to his brain. "Fuck..."
~~~ That single word pretty much summed it up. Cissy was left a quivering mess on top of the man as her entire body shivered. "Mmm... I needed that," she remarked with a bit of a smile. "And now I'm ready for dinner." She giggled, a small whimper parting her lips as she slid off of the man's lap. "I'm going to just.. run to the bathroom real quick and clean up," she announced, then found her legs slightly like jello as she tried to get to her feet, having to grab hold of him for a moment to gather her balance with a giggle. "Be right back." She leaned in to press a quick kiss against his lips before she grabbed her panties and then disappeared down the hall. Gracie was completely oblivious to everything that had just happened, still content with slobbering all over the toys Tiger had given her.
~~~ Now was the time to, er, rearrange himself. Looking at the clock he was surprised that only fifteen minutes had gone by. Seemed like two.... that was some damn weird but good sex. Glancing over at Gracie as Cissy left the room Tiger put himself back in his pants, gently as he was still sensitive, before he stood up. "Guess I should wash mah hands before dinner huh little tyke?" Walking past the pen he smiled. "You wait til you're older, like eighteen or so years, you're gonna loooove what we just did."
~~~ It took Cissy only a few minutes to get herself cleaned up though she still wore nothing more than his t-shirt and her underwear. It was comfortable and it wasn't like he couldn't go to the door. She headed back into the living room after, making sure the couch wasn't dirty or showed any signs of what they had just been doing. She then flopped down on the sofa and waved at little Gracie who blubbered something around her toy and caused Cissy to giggle. She really was such a good baby. Cissy was lucky in that regard. Grabbing the remote, she flipped through the channels to find a music station and left it there, lounging in wait for the food to arrive. Today was shaping up to be a good day.