om_main | Lil and Brian; Backdated to Oct 12th

Lil and Brian get out of the school for a weekend of... well, we all know what their private time consists of. Also, Lil lets details of her friendship with Jeanne-Marie and Tessa slip. Backdated to Oct. 12th.

Brian's chest was still heaving as he stared up at the light, high ceilings of their room. Legs still tangled with legs, and waist barely draped with the top sheet, he twisted a bit more and grabbed his tumbler. Bringing the glass to his lips, he took a long sip of Scotch, and turned to his companion.

"Drink?"

"Mm," Lil said with a nod and took the glass from him for a sip then handed it back. "Thanks," she offered with a smile, sitting up. "You mind if I smoke? I think I need a cigarette after that..."

He tipped the glass back and finished it off. Truthfully, he was not much for nicotine habits. Brian found them rather filthy. That said, he was not so exceptionally opposed as to deny her. "Go on, then." He said, nodding.

Her gratitude shown in a quick stolen kiss before she grabbed the pack from the nightstand on her side and wasted no time in lighting one up.

"Mmmm," the giantess purred on a slow exhale of smoke, turning to face him as he lounged against the headboard. "You looked really fucking pleased with yourself, Your Highness," Lil teased and reached out to brush her fingers over his abs.

Brian smirked. "Should I not be?"

He reached for the bottle on his bedside table and refilled his glass. A warm, mussed bed, a good drink and a beautiful woman he had driven mad. He had more right to be pleased than most.

"Never said that," Lil pointed out quickly after another drag from her cigarette. He had his vices, she had his and while the alcohol was good - of course it was, it was Brian's afterall - what she really needed was that sweet nicotine to help settle her still floating brain and body. "You were really fucking good."

And Pietro had been absolutely, one hundred percent right in saying all she needed to do was mention a marathon sex weekend to the British student and in a blink, a fine, fancy hotel would all but appear around them.

"I was, too, of course," she couldn't help but add.

Brian chuckled. "Of course." He twisted and plucked the cigarette from her fingers, bringing it to his own mouth and taking a long drag. It might not be his vice of choice, or even something he much approved of, but he needed a stimulant to continue drinking as he was.

Lil smiled as she watched him and waited until after he'd relinquished her cigarette before asking, "Is there anything you wanna do when we're both ready to go again? Like, anything specific?"

He raised his arms and then crossed them behind his head, relaxing fully against the sturdy headboard. It was a good thing it was sturdy, given what they had already done to the piece of furniture. "I will, this time, allow you to put forth something you would like to do."

"Dodging the question?" she teased, sticking her tongue out at him. "Fine. I wanna do whatever you wanna do." Two could play at that game.

In truth, Lil had no idea what - beyond the things they'd already done - Brian might be interested in and the weekend retreat, she figured, should provide the perfect time for them to discuss, and maybe try out, a few of their wants and desires openly away from the school.

"Ah ah ah," he chided. "It is your turn to tell me what you want. Go on."

"I dunno," she said with a sigh and a shrug. "More of you holding me down, maybe? No one's really be able to do that before and make me really feel like it's not... fake."

"No?" Brian glance was questioning but also amused. "What have they done, then?"

"They've, well, he's since it's really only been one guy, he's held me down and tied me up a little but like, I've always known I could easily break away. Mostly, it's just been words with Pietro and Jeanne-Marie, telling me what to do and how to do it," she admitted, not realizing the names had slipped past her lips as she went to take another puff on her cigarette.

His eyes went wide. "Pietro and Jeanne-Marie."

Lil nearly choked on the smoke before coughing it out.

Shit!

"What?! I mean... I... we kinda... he did and she did but like, not together!" the brunette fumbled her words, her own expression one of shock.

Brian mentally waved off the news about Pietro - he'd no particular interest either good or bad in that chapter of Lil's activities - but Jeanne-Marie? The sweet, demure young woman he had dated? Lil had been with her? "You've...slept with Jeanne-Marie?"

Stealing his tumbler and taking a long sip to soothe her throat and steel her nerves, Lil gave a timid nod of her head. "... Yes?"

He took his glass back and took a sip himself. "You cannot leave such a tale at just that," Brian told her, emboldened by his continual consumption. "Tell me of it."

"You... you want me to tell you about me... and Jeanne-Marie?" she asked, more than a little confused. Sure, she knew guys loved hearing about - and imagining - two girls together but... "You dated her. That won't make things, you know, weird?"

"No odder than it already is, between she and I," Brian assured her. "So go on."

"Um. Well, okay, I guess."

Lil took another hit from her cigarette and then settled her weight on her other, unbent arm pressing into the mattress just next to him. "So, I was her first kiss a little while ago. We'd talked about kissing and stuff and we got drunk so I showed her how to kiss and then after I broke up with Scott and she got pissed at Bobby for sleeping with Alisha, she and I kinda... we kinda had a thing. Together. For a couple of weeks."

There was a light pink spreading over her bare skin as she spoke.

"We weren't like, dating or anything. At first, it was just me teaching her, making her feel safe exploring with sex and all and then, we... we got close and started doing more things together not because she wanted to learn but just because we wanted to."

After setting down his drink, Brian turned on his side so they were closer, pressed chest-to-chest. She felt good against his sensitized and exertion warmed skin, he traced a hand from her arm down her side to her hip. He bent to press his lips to her shoulder. "What things?"

"Sex things," she said with a slow smile, beginning to feel much more comfortable with him. The cigarette was abandoned in the ashtray on her night table. "I got her off in a dressing room in Salem Center in front of a mirror. We had sex for the first time after that back in her room. We also had sex in the girls shower in the locker room off the gym and after she got home from coming out as a mutant..."

Her smile turned purely wicked when she leaned into him, mouth a few inches from his lips with her hips shifting once against his. "And we went to a lesbian club with Tessa and after the three of us danced a little, I went down on Jeanne-Marie while she and Tessa made out and touched each other and I touched Tessa, too."

Brian groaned, the sound resonating deep in his chest. "You are a wicked girl." The land on her hip pulled her tighter against him, and he leaned in to kiss her slowly. "Did they like it?"

Lil hummed into the press of mouth to mouth. "Mmmhmm." She bit his bottom lip and nodded. "I liked it, too. I mean, I don't like girls for sexy stuff. Not really. But Jeanne-Marie's different, though, and well, she wanted to see me and Tessa together so..." The pink deepened a little.

He could hardly blame the French-Canadian girl, even if he was still in a bit of disbelief that she'd even been involved in such debauchery. Brian kissed her again, and then bent to bite her neck. "That sounds so fucking sexy."

"Yeah?" she half-asked, half-purred and leaned her head to the side so he could better access the pale flesh of her throat. "Just the three of us together or the other stuff with just me and Jeanne-Marie, too?"

He scraped his teeth down the column of her throat. "All of it."

The smile spread she wore spread and Lil's eyes fluttered shut. "She was kinda bossy. After the lessons stopped, I mean. She wasn't at all shy about saying what she wanted and how. Like the time we fucked in the shower? She started it. Followed me into the locker room, looking like she wanted to jump me and tear all my clothes off and then lead me into the shower..."

Just remembering it made her stomach tighten and swirl with heat again.

Brian bit her earlobe. "Tell me what she did," he ordered.

"She told me to use my mouth her and parted those pretty, pale thighs for me then whimpered my name when she went off," Lil replied, her own breath getting heavy. Her tongue snaked out to wet her lips as her fingers pulsed on his forearm, memories of that afternoon filling her head.

He pushed Lil on to her back and began to slide down the bed. "Now show me."

* * *

"I can safely say, Jeanne-Marie, definitely did not do that," Lil chuckled as she smiled at Brian, heart still hammering in her chest. The sheets hung half off the bed, leaving them both uncovered and tangled only in each other.

"It's your turn now, Your Highness. You gotta tell me something wild you did with someone."

He gave her a dazed sort of smirk in return. "Perhaps I improved a bit upon the script." He turned and caught hold of his bottle of Perrier. After unscrewing the cap, he took a long sip. "Water?"

"Suppose I should."

She took the offered drink with a nod. "You ain't getting outta telling me some crazy thing you've done, though."

"I do not need to," Brian explained with a slight shrug of his shoulders. "I do not have any such stories."

"Oh come on, Brian," Lil sighed but continued to smile. "You're honestly telling me you haven't had sex or gotten a blow job anywhere even remotely dangerous or different? Ever?"

He took his bottle of water back from her and gave her a knowing smile. After taking a long sip, he said, "Not until I took up with you."

"Briiiiian," she laughed. "As flattered as I am, there has to be something!"

"There is not," he assured her, grinning. "So I'm afraid you are to be disappointed."

"If that's true, it just means I gotta up my game," she answered with a dangerous smirk.

Brian raised an eyebrow. "Up your game? In what respect? Because to be quite honest, I rather feel as though we are now masters at this particular game."

"Uh uh. Correction: I am a master. You are still a novice at this 'game', Your Highness. Look at it this way, you've been having sex for how long? Since you were what? Fifteen, sixteen? I've been at it less than a year and my stories all trump yours." Her smile spread and became purely devious. "We gotta catch you up."

He chuckled. "Well, perhaps if you are someday trailed about by the press, you will perhaps understand my reticence."

Lil gave a cat-like stretch and sat up. "And a supposed genius couldn't find a way to lock a door and get freaky with some girl?" she teased.

Brian watched her naked form with more than passing interest. Another sip of water, and then he licked his lips dry of the droplets. "Locking the door with a girl I managed, on rare occasion. But you seemed to be suggesting something altogether different."

"I was, but I didn't mean it had to be in public," she clarified, smirking again. "Just, you know, anything. Something you did that bordered on wild, then."

Brian thought for a moment and then shook his head. "I fear I was utterly predictable."

She snorted and rolled her eyes. "Fine. Then you gotta tell me something you want to do. With me. Wherever, whenever. Whatever. Except with another girl," Lil added quickly, pointing a finger at him. "You kinda just made that fantasy pretty clear, Your Highness. You gotta give up something else."

He flushed. "I...I do not know that I have many...er, fantasies...that we've not fulfilled."

"Then you are either boring or lying," Lil pointed out, shifting again so the covers fell away completely and she was sitting there, next to him, completely naked. "Don't make me turn on the Pay-Per-View porn, Your Highness."

Brian's blush deepened. "W-well....if you insist...." He leaned in, murmuring in a low, gravelly voice into her ear. He did hope he would not shock her.

Shock wasn't the word for it.

While his words, soft and deep, did surprise her, they also made her stomach swirl with nerves - and anticipation.

"Really?" Lil asked, looking at him with a smile. "You wanna try that?"

He nodded, watching her closely. Hopeful and slightly nervous. She had said yes, but she could always change her mind...

"Then we can try it," she answered, cupping his cheek as she leaned in to kiss him again.

Brian's eyes were wide with surprise and excitement. He kissed her back happily, nearly giddy at her permission.

There was a happy little laugh against his lips before Lil pulled back. "Calm down, Your Highness. You still gotta give me a couple more minutes to recover from last time." She patted his cheek and chuckled again. "You can totally ask me for anything you want, you know that right? Parta the reason I had so many problems with Scott was we were open as we should be with the sex stuff so I don't wanna make that kinda mistake again."

"I promise." Of course, he'd have promised nearly anything at that point.

Her eyes were sparkling with amusement as she stretched out on top of him, her breasts pressing to his chest with her hands twisting playfully in his hair. "You ever do that with anyone before?"

Brian shook his head 'no'. "Women have always seemed so nervous about it..."

"Well, that really ain't a surprise, Brian, considering you could make a horse jealous," Lil teased, brushing her nose against his. "I ain't ever done it that way, either. It's gonna be a first for both of us."

He blushed, but was unable to keep from smiling nervously. It was, perhaps, perverse that he wanted this. Wrong, maybe. Still, however, Lil was willing to try it with him. "I'm glad."

It took a beat but after a moment of silence and a dazzling smile, Lil said, "Me, too."

Brian rolled her underneath him and kissed her. "This was a bloody brilliant idea. Coming here. All of it. Truly."

"See? I can be a genius, too, sometimes."

He chuckled. "That you can."