We're Home?

He rolled his eyes and groaned, heading downstairs as well. He'd attempt to sleep.

Punk found a couch and just plopped down onto it, getting himself comfortable. "Sleeping on my goddamn couch." he frowned.

Scott rolled his eyes and just turned the tv on.

A few hours later.. Scott was still awake and glanced over at Punk, who either just had his eyes closed or was knocked out, lol. He got up quietly and headed upstairs, going to the guest room, where he saw Ellie sleeping. He went over to the bed and pulled the covers off of her gently and put her legs over his shoulders, pushing her shorts to the side. Please don't wake up, lol.

She didn't wake up, but when he moved her legs, she moved a little...probably hit his face with her foot, lol.

Punk went to throw something at Colt...and saw that he wasn't there. ...oh he knew what was going on. He headed up to Lacy's room and figured the woman would have to learn the hard way. As much as he hated it, he went into her drawer...ugh, and took something out that he despised. He turned it on a little and put the covers off of her gently, making sure not to wake her up. He nudged her legs apart and pushed her panties to the side, running the vibrator over her.

Thankfully he caught her ankle before she kicked him, and put his mouth over her.

--

Lacy stirred in her sleep when he did that and clamped her legs closed out of instinct, groaning a little as she tried to go back to sleep.

Well that woke her up. She flinched and looked at him. "Scott, no." she said as she went to push him away.

-

He glared and nudged her legs apart again, this time starting to push it into her.

He used one hand to bring her closer and used his free hand to slip two fingers into her as he continued to use his mouth. Yeah, push him away now.

--

She opened her eyes slowly and looked around confused before seeing Punk.. between her legs.. with a vibrator? "What are you doing?" she asked sleepily.

She tried to get away from him. "....no." she said.

-

"Making my girl happy." he said as he turned the intensity up.

He gave her a growl in warning and pulled her back down to him, finding that spot within her with his fingers and focusing on it.

--

"It's too late for this," she gasped and tried to push his hand away from her. Hell of a way to wake up.

"...Scott." she gasped and well...he cheated.

-

"Never too late." he said as he pulled her close to him and moved the vibrator in and out of her.

He smirked and got more aggressive with his tongue as he continued his movements, moving his hand faster.

--

She threw her head back and bit her lip, trying to stop him.

She let out a moan and reached down to tug on his hair, while her other hand clutched the sheets.

-

"Don't fight it, baby." Punk smirked as he started to use his tongue as well.

"You forgive me?" he mumbled against her.

--

"Punk, stop." she bit her lip and raised her head, pushing his away.

"....maybe." she said.

-

"Let me do this Lace, I'm gonna take care of you." he said and raised the intensity even more.

"I don't think you heard me." He stopped moving completely.

--

She let her head fall back against the pillows and pulled at her own hair. "You're supposed to be on the couch."

"I forgive you." she said with a nod.

--

"Later." he said as he continued.

He smirked and started to move, putting his mouth back over her.

--

"Phil, stop." She whined. Or maybe it was a moan. Who knew.

"Much better." she said as she let out a moan.

-

"I said later, now stop complaining." he told her as he smacked sensitive skin.

He added a third finger, moving them faster within her.

--

"Ah," she groaned and opened her eyes, looking at him surprised.

She arched her back and whimpered. "...fuck, I'm gonna lose it."

-

He smirked and took the vibrator out of her, then put his mouth over her, getting aggressive almost immediately.

"Do it." he said and kept that pace, since that was what she seemed to like.

--

She let out a louder moan than what she wanted to, grabbing the headboard tightly. That damned tongue ring.

She was trying to hold off, but she couldn't and let her release take over, trembling as it did.

-

He pulled her in closer, looking for that spot within her.

He helped her ride it out before leaning back, pulling her shorts off of her completely. "I was -trying- to do that earlier." he smirked down at her.

--

She gripped the headboard so tightly that her knuckles were turning white, trying to hold on as she felt herself starting to tense up.

"Mhm, by all means then, continue." she said.

-

Punk slipped two fingers in her, using them in and out of her, while he kept his mouth on her.

He smirked and reached down to take off her top.

--

"Use the vibrator," she got out breathlessly, feeling her climax closing in on her.