Relaxing and leaning back as Nell leaned forward, Demetri smiled. He took the small bottle handed him and sat back up. Carefully he pour some of the oil on his fingers before setting the bottle aside and recorking it with one hand.
One arm wrapped around Nell and pulled him close and Demetri kissed him as the other hand, fingers slick with oil, moved around the other side of Nell's hips and his finger teased hiss entrance before slowly sliding inside. Experienced or not, Dem would take care in making Nell ready for him. Besides, there was something to be said for anticipation. "Does that feel good? You must tell me if it's uncomfortable so I can take care not to hurt you, alright?"