Tiara (
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Her sleep was dreamless - no, that wasn't entirely true. It wasn't dreamless, for they were centered around one person and one person alone. Of course, that person being the one who was currently lying under her, being used as her personal bed. Hopefully he was comfortable. She had shifted a little in her sleep so she wasn't completely on top of him though.
Though as she came to start waking up, the events of the previous evening started filtering into her memory. The warmth of his body pressed against hers, the feel of his arms around her..what they did, and how.. oh and the fact that their clothing was still flung on the floor from their haste. WELL. She felt mighty embarrassed about that.
..she needed to get her clothing and dress - would she be able to slip free of Fang's arms? Well there's Cui too, who was contentedly sleeping on Tiara's back. It was like she was sandwiched in!
Though as she came to start waking up, the events of the previous evening started filtering into her memory. The warmth of his body pressed against hers, the feel of his arms around her..what they did, and how.. oh and the fact that their clothing was still flung on the floor from their haste. WELL. She felt mighty embarrassed about that.
..she needed to get her clothing and dress - would she be able to slip free of Fang's arms? Well there's Cui too, who was contentedly sleeping on Tiara's back. It was like she was sandwiched in!
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Cui supported Fang instead, rolling onto his back with his paws curled in the air and yawning mightily. Look how cozy it is Tiara! Give in to the coziness! You can be irresponsible for ONE day. ...one and a half if you count last night.
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.... then again considering she may have heard them last night...she might be leaving them alone after all.
"And I at least, need to check in with my contacts for jobs.."
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"Alright. But remember. the interest for the time spent out of my arms grows by the hour~"
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Well, she technically was already - and always would be.
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Though she would call him a -fiendish- rogue when he sneaked in that kiss. Muffling a surprised noise, though she smiled softly, "Then I suppose I'll have to see what this 'interest' is." She hugged him tightly briefly, pulling her arms away afterwards, "Now..come and let me up.."
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"Yes you will~" He said with a grin then pulled her tightly to his chest for a moment longer before finally and very reluctantly allowing his arms to loosen from around his beloved.
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She shook her head a little, though something else occurs to her. The feel of his body under hers, reminding her that he was not..wearing anything. And neither was she.
Y'know... everything was such a whirlwind of passion and love last night, she hadn't really ... processed certain details that were making her get a little pink in the face right now. Clearing her throat a little, she tugged one of the blankets closer to herself so she wouldn't be quite so ..bare.. when she pulled away. It seemed a little silly to her to be embarrassed NOW, but all the same...
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"Liking the view~?" He asked with complete shamelessness.
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"Need a hand~?" He hummed seeing her realize just how far apart she had thrown off the various parts of her clothes.
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If you say so~" He shrugged and retrieved his shirt, taking his time to put his pants back on.
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T..tiara actually would have preferred he left his shirt for last--
No, wait, thinking things like that will make her end up pouncing him. And she was determined to be responsible and ...and at least check to see if they had any job requests.
Sneaking a glance over at Cui, who had yet to budge from his very very cozy spot on the bed.. Tiara sighed faintly. Staying in a little longer was sounding better and better. And the little fairy looking so cozy wasn't helping. She quickly glanced away with a faint grunt, fetching the clothes that she could see at a quick glance with an embarrassed blush.
To think she lost so much control over herself! "I DO say so, and I'll thank you not to doubt me." Hmph! Stay strong, Tiara! Don't be tempted by his rogueish demeanor and Cui's cuteness!
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"Well I gotta make sure i cover up all the bites and scratches don't I~?" As if he was letting her forget what happened last night.
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Once she slipped into her dress, she reached back to gather her hair up and fluff it over her clothing, tsking softly at the absolute -mess- it was in. See, this is why she liked wearing her headdress. It kept her hair nice and neat and orderly!
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She sighs, relaxing a little against him as she felt him burying his nose into that soft, silky hair, and a hand came up to gently brush against his cheek. "What are you doing..?" She was trying to tidy herself up
for himfor the morning and... well if he pulled her in his arms like this her schedule was going to be thrown off completely!Not..that she was trying to get out of his arms any.
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"Something....I've wanted to do for a long time." Fang purred sincerely, eyes closed in complete bliss.
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Hnnnng, darn him, he had some kind of magic enchanting hugs. ".... I'll make you a deal if you let go."
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