Gem watched him intently from the armchair across the room; he sat hunched over his desk scribbling in his journal. Taking in every bit of him she bit her bottom lip, in her eyes he was the most attractive man she's seen in a while. He was shy and timid and couldn't talk to a woman without stuttering, but at the back of her mind she couldn't shake the thought of him being a freak in the sheets.

Milton had been writing in his journal for a long while now, he was beginning to sigh loudly in frustration more and more as the minutes went on. What was he writing that was frustrating him this much? He folded his arms and placed his head on his arms, sighing again. Gem got up silently from the arm chair, and walked towards him; an idea had come to her mind. She was going to help him... 'Loosen up'.

As she approached his desk he looked up to meet her eyes, his glasses now lopsided from his previous position. He quickly fixed them and managed to speak "Y-yes Gem?"

"I was just wondering…" Gem paused and looked at his face and grinned slightly before continuing, "How you were in bed." Milton's jaw dropped so low it could have hit the floor. He fidgeted in his seat, not knowing what had just happened, he hadn't seen this coming. Why would she ask that? He looked at the desk and back to her, face bright red "Why are you asking me t-this?" Gem was now leaning forward on his desk to get closer to his face, causing him to turn even redder.

"Well, I was thinking are you Milton or Mr. Mamet in bed?" A devious grin crossed her face. Milton couldn't formulate words, this was escalating quickly. He didn't even know what she meant by this, thinking back at all his sexual encounters. He didn't have many to begin with, he had only ever had two in his whole life and they were short lived.

Looking up at her face, "What do you mean by that?" his voice was cracked half way between the sentence and Gem was now only a few inches from his face. "Well Milton, wouldn't be very good in bed, to slow and to nervous, wouldn't make for a good orgasm. Now Mr. Mamet on the other hand, is quite the rough one. He likes to go for hours, fast and rough, maybe even likes to be tied up."

At this rate Milton's face couldn't go any redder, he was inches away from a woman who was practically seducing him. He only sat there and stammered, looking for words to day. By the time he found the right words to say Gems lips were on his.

This was happening, why was this happening? Milton's mind was jumbled, and the more the kiss intensified the more his mind just went black. Gem was now on his desk with her hands in his hair pulling him closer to her. He started to bite her bottom lip as one hand gripped her hair and the other on her waist. Gem took his glasses off and placed them down on his desk. He rose out of his chair to get a better angle. He placed a trail of kisses down to her neck, Gem only moaned as he sucked on her neck.

Before she knew it she was up against a wall, her hands pinned above her head with one hand as the other went up her shirt and cupper her breast through her bra. "Well you won't be need this now will you?" His voice was low and rough, nowhere near his usual tone. His hand gripped the front of it and pulled it down with such force the back straps had broken. He let the fabric fall when he lifted her shirt. Gem yelped when she felt his hot mouth on her breast. He nipped her nipple slightly before coming back up to her mouth and kissed her aggressively. She winced at the pain in brought. She was right; he was definitely going to be a freak in the sheets. He parted from her and let her hands go from above her head. He removed her shirt, and threw the fabric to the side as he captured her lips again. He couldn't stop kissing her, this was going way to fast but he couldn't bring himself to care. She wasn't objecting and he wasn't going to stop.

He lowered himself down and placed his hands at the top of her pants. He didn't even unbutton them; he just ripped them down her legs along with her underwear. Gem gasped, and looked down to meet Milton's eyes, he was grinning wickedly at her. He got back up and took her hand and led her over to one of the slabs he usually had a 'test subject' on. He gripped her waist and lifted her onto it, spreading her legs as he lowered himself down in between them.

He looked back up to her again as he inserted a finger, he wanted to see how she reacted to everything he did to her. For research. Gems head went back as she let out a moan; it had been a long time since she's done anything like this. His finger worked in and out of her, he added another finger as her moaning progressed. Milton moved his mouth to her clit and started to work on it as he continued his ministrations with his fingers. Gem was breathing heavily, she was getting close already.

He growled against her clit when he bit down on it, causing Gem to yelp out his name. He lifted his head and took his fingers out of her. "I don't want you coming yet." His hand went up to her hair and gripped it, harshly yanking her down to kneel in front of him. She knew the drill and undid his belt along with his zipper. She pulled his pants and boxers down; his erection sprang up from its confinement. Gem gripped the base of his cock, and licked the tip where pre cum had begun to form.

Milton gasped as he the grip he had in Gems hair got tighter. She winced in pain, but continued to work on his cock. She stroked him, licked and teased but never placed him in her mouth, Milton let out a sigh of frustration before taking her head a forcing her down on his prick. It hit the back of her throat, and tears started to form at the corners of her eyes. "Don't fucking tease me like that." Gem got the message, and began to work up and down on him. He let out a sigh as the warmth of her mouth brought him closer to the edge.

He pulled out of her mouth and pulled her up, "Get on the table and lay down." She quickly lifter herself onto the table and laid down, the cold surface made her shiver. She propped her head up slightly to watch as Milton let his plaid shirt slip from his shoulders and onto the floor, he was surprisingly fit. Stepping out of his pants that were still around his ankles he climbed up onto the table. He knelt in between her legs and looked her over. The sight of her face beat red and panting made his cock twitch in anticipation. He licked her from her belly up to the base of her neck; Gem almost screamed as he suddenly bit down hard on her neck, she was sure he had broken through the skin. The wanting to scream was quickly replaced with a loud moan as he entered her without warning.

He didn't bother starting out slow, he instead started fast and hard. Gems moans were getting louder, border line scream. Milton grabbed her hips and angled himself to allow him to go in deeper. He placed on hand on her neck and lowered his head next to hers, "I want you to scream my fucking name. Beg for it!" He harshly whispered into her ear, as he proceeded to pound into her with even more force. Gem couldn't find it in her; it was too good to make a coherent sentence. Instead all she could manage was another loud moan of pleasure. He applied more pressure on her neck, "Don't fucking think I'll let you cum if you don't do as I say! You're the one who started this." He hissed into her ear, Gem was a babbling mess. Milton stopped, he kept his hand on her throat, "I said, BEG!"

His voice sent shivers down her spine, she never heard Milton yell or act so aggressively. She tried to move but Milton had her pinned. "Plea- Please make me cum."

"Louder!"

"For fuck sakes, fuck me till I cum and can't walk for a week! Just for god sakes keep going!" She shouted in frustration, she felt his grip on her throat loosen a bit, but never left. He resumed his rough fucking, till Gem was practically screaming again. He was moaning just as loud as she was, feeling his climax approaching his put both his hands on her hips again to get himself to go faster.

Gem climaxed around him, he felt her walls clench around him pushing him over the edge. With one final thrust he stopped, he let himself fall beside her on the table and let out a long huff. She turned her head to look at him, he was a complete mess, his hair stuck to his forehead and covered with sweat. He looked back at her, he didn't say, only kissed her on the mouth.

"So does this answer your previous question?"

"Definitely."

They heard a gasp from behind them, the two of them both looked up and found Philip standing at the door with Merle right beside. Philips mouth was hanging open at the sight before him. Merle chuckled, "Well shoot, Milinda does have a pair o' balls!"