Ty moaned when he felt Damien's tongue, only getting louder when the other inserted his fingers. Somewhere in his subconscious, he idly noted that the other seemed to know how to summon lube as well, but wouldn't comment on it. There were far more important things to think about, namely that he was being thrusted into. And oh, did he know where to hit. He was practically screaming already, hands gripping at the table cloth as he tried to match Damien's thrusts. His back was still arched up, trying to feel more of those oh-so smooth hands, while his inner walls were snug around the other's cock.