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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!

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"You first.." She murmured, accompanying her words with a sharp nip to his neck, before pulling him closer as she ran her lips and tongue over the spot. Apparently making good on her 'you first' "command" by assaulting his weak spots; throat, neck, his ears - each time a little more aggressive, each time letting go a little more and giving in to her desires.

Oh she just had to go and do that didn't she. Fang couldn't help the loud cry that slipped past his lips. She had already mapped so many weaknesses and going for them seemed to have become second nature to Tiara.

"T-Tiaaaraaaha~"

She froze for a second at that loud cry, closing her eyes as she just -drank- in that sound. God she loved that sound, she loved the noises he made, the way he felt- and the way he made her feel.

She locked eyes with him, her voice a husky purr, "That it... more, I want more of that. Say my name, just like that..!" It was really getting her riled up, and she sought more kisses from him, her nails pressing into his sides and sliding along his flesh hungrily.

Oh....Oh that was a very dangerously potent look she wore. Fang felt himself utterly ensnared and yet he didn't feel any need to resist the charm she was placing on him so effortlessly.

"Mmmngh. Keep doing that and you will~"

That's what he gets for getting her riled up~! He gets a sultry Tiara that wanted him and nothing but him. As if she knew she had him right where she wanted him, she chuckled softly, nuzzling under his chin and brushing her tongue over his throat, nibbling up to his ear as she whispered, "I plan to..F~ang..~" she uttered in a low purr, rolling her hips and caressing him with her hands both - as if she even /needed/ to rile -him- up, but she wanted to hear his voice rather intenstly. "Tell me what you want most, Fang~..." ..she was certainly crossing certain threshholds here.

It was getting harder and harder to think and the way she spoke and moved on top of him only made his struggle worse.

"I want....I want....ngh. I want you. All of you. More of you. Everything you are."

"I love .. hearing you say that," Tiara purred softly. It meant the world to her, knowing how much he loved and desired her. Though with her facade she'd say it was only expected.

That facade had been tossed to the side, along with much of her restraint, "..and i want you too...all of you," she leaned in to capture his lips with an aggressive kiss for a change, running her hands along his body before curling her arms around him tightly, conveying with the kiss and her motions how much she wanted him.

That was good. Since she WAS the world to him. After all turning back time and jumping into other timelines for her was proof that she mattered to him most above all. IT didn't matter what the world or others thought of her. Tiara was Tiara.

"Mngh~ Well you did claim the most important parts already~"

She would never forget that, either. Even if the world hated her or turned on her, Fang and Cui would always love her, and that meant -a lot-. "Mmmhmm, though I would argue that it was only to be expected." She teased, "As my beloved servant." She ... can't even say that with a straight face, glancing away quickly to keep from laughing.

She is more composed when she glances at him again a second later, though the grin remains as her gaze sweeps over him -- and the marks she's left on him so far -- before appreciatively running her hands over his chest, leaning in with another soft kiss, nipping his lower lip gently.

He lets her have that argument without any real resistance while he leans in ever closer, wanting nothing more than to feel more of Tiara in any way he could manage that.

"Mmmm such a greedy mistress~" he teased before moving to deepen the kiss himself.

Of course he does - she would accept nothing less. She'd have kept pestering him until he gave in, in fact. Pestering by way of kisses and nips, and purrs of his name, that is. "I must have picked up one of your bad habits," she she purred, her words cut off in a throaty chuckle as she parted her lips for him, leaning into the deeper kiss, and gladly.

"Well you picked one of my better ones~" Fang chuckled before his words became irrelevant as he finally got the kiss he wanted, his tongue seeking out Tiara's with a delighted hum as he pulled her in even closer against him. This. This was something worth fighting tooth and nail for. This happiness both his own but especially the one he felt from her.

"Mmm.mmmhmm." Tiara moaned happily as she felt him pulling her closer, and pressed her body against his in response. Letting her tongue meet his with a small shiver of pleasure as she sank into the intoxicating sensations as their tongues met, tangled and danced together in a sense. All while her hands caressed his back lower and lower until she was caressing his hips, pulling him against her body by the sides of his pants.

His own humming and moans soon joined Tiara's and his eyes slowly closed as he let himself sink into the absolute bliss of the moment as his body instinctively moved with her as the passion started racing through his veins.

She was soon to follow losing herself in that bliss, more than usual in fact. Groaning softly, with her turn seeking contact with him in every way possible. Even when she needed to break the kiss for air, she barely gave herself a moment before she was leaning in again, the hunger in her kisses and touches more than a little obvious - even if she wasn't fussing with his remaining clothing at the moment.

Maybe she didn't care that he still had clothes on but Fang was certainly growing more and more frustrated with not being able to feel her body directly to his own. More. More and more. His mind raced with that hunger, that urge for closer and more intimate touches.

Oh sure certainly cared. She was actually trying to figure out how she could push his pants off so she could feel more of him - not to mention her own dress - without having to stop kissing him with an almost desperate need to press closer to him. She uttered soft, frustrated grunts of her own, pushing against his body more - either the desire of wanting him increasing or responding to his own unspoken desire of wanting to feel her closer.

Feeling that ardent desire of her own, Fang finally pulled his lips away if only to reach around and help Tiara remove her dress completely, remembering just fine where the laces and zippers were so he didn't even need to see to know where his hands needed to be.

She made a vague noise of protest when he pulled away, even if it was to help her get her dress off. That being said she still stole a number of kisses while he was occupied thusly, before she pulled back in order to tug her dress off fully, followed by her corset "Nnh not enough," she murmured breathlessly, shifting to fumble with the remainder of his own clothes. Not enough until they were down to their skivvies, so to speak! ..or even less than that.

Hearing those words from her actually got a light chuckle out of Fang but since he agreed, he didn't say anything and just helped her get everything she could off while keeping as much contact as possible between their two bodies.

"Don't laugh - you feel the same way, don't you," Tiara scolded him, though it lost the effect of a scolding when she was touching as much of him as she could like the greedy mistress she was, and only once she felt his skin against hers did she calm down. A little. She pressed against his body with a satisfied little purr, reclaiming his lips with a tender kiss, gently probing and insisting on more. Per usual. SO greedy.

"Of course I do. But I like seeing you so hungry. So eager for more. Makes me feel like I could fly to the sun and back." Fang answered with a purr that would only feed her greedy hands and mind even more. Luckily kissing him made the purring cease as he returned it gladly, letting her in as deeply as she wanted all along.

"I feel like I am always hungry, when it is you," she admitted, somewhat awkwardly, her eyes half closing as she drank in the sound of that purr, her hands daring to touch even more boldly - never taking TOO bold of a risk, but still wandering in areas she hadn't before. "And I don't believe I will ever have my fill." She'll just have to keep on having her buffet of Fang over and over and never stop ever.

For her part she gently - though pointedly, reached down to nudge his hands in place on her back, leaving the rest to him as she let out a long sigh against his mouth, gleefully exploring with her lips, tongue and hands to her heart's content.

"Who said you need to have your fill? I'm more than happy to keep going with you for as long as you want~" Fang vowed, his voice growing sultrier and deeper than before as he felt his hands get guided along her back, quickly pawing at the last remnants of her clothes she had on.

More than happy? Come to think of it hadn't he said he wanted to indulge...quite a lot in many different ways? Oh my. And the way his voice was getting deeper and sultry and oh.. oh the pawing. So impatient!

... not that she could blame him, she felt much the same, in fact. So as he pulled at the remainder of her clothing, she did the same with a sense of urgency, shifting her body in order to help him remove the remained of her clothes. Once they were pressed against each other again, she studied him closely, "And there is something about you that makes me want that more than you could possibly know," or so she thinks. But lying on top of him when they were literally bare - she couldn't put the feeling to words, but the love in her heart swelled more and mroe the longer she was with him.