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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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His back was going to be quite teh vivid reminder of these moments. Would be puzzling a bit whenever he would turn his back to her then turn around to see Tiara utterly silent and in awe of what she had just seen.

For now though each new bite and scratch earned her a rougher motion from Fang as he felt himself start to lose control again the longer their pleasure dragged out.

Each time he moved more roughly, she'd utter a low groan and retaliate with another bite - with neither of them willing to concede dominance it was a battle of another sort between them. Although it wouldn't be just his back that would be a virtual storyboard of how insane he got her for him - he was going to have bites all over his body - in fact, if anyone else were to see him they might think that he got into a battle with a wildcat or something! And Tiara was just pushing him further - she already lost all sense of her control, he's not allowed to have any himself!

It was a good thing he wore clothing that covered up most of his body. Otherwise poor TIara would never be able to stop blushing once her reasoning returned. Especially with hos she kept spurring him on with each new scratch and bite. IT was a good thing he was still not going for her as roughly.

"More" he growled under his breath.

That was very true. Tiara was going to have to get a light travel cloak or longer travel dress to cover up any marks Fang made on her, on that note.

Hearing that growl, she chuckled against his ear, nipping the lobe and nibbling the soft flesh (naturally more gently since hard bites on ears = bad) though she still ran her tongue around the shell, voicing his name in moans that she couldn't quite stifle the love and excitement she felt for him. "S.. so greedy," she murmured, a hand clawing from his back up into his hair, grabbing a tight handful.

"Y-You're one to talk." Fang growled under his breath, leaning in more fully and even moving her in his lap with more clear purpose. His hunger was reaching boiling point at this point.

"Nngg--ah, I..I .I'm only greedy b-because you are-" she groaned a low note when he started moving her in his lap. "A..ah...nn..d if you don't... take me... right this minute... I'm going to go MAD.." she all but growled.

Oh goodness he really got her worked up if she just out and said that out loud. Oh yes this was going to be another tryst to remember.

"Fine. But this time I dare you to try and not look at me while you ride~ If you can't do it I'll just turn your around and let you ride while you have your back to me. Including the back of your neck~" Oh the fiend!

They were starting to set a precedent for their trysts, aren't they. Not that it was a bad thing. But if Fang kept pushing her to her limits and beyond until she was practically begging him for attention - well.

His demand gave her pause. She loved seeing him in the throes of passion, she loved losing herself in his eyes and seeing that cocky, loving smirk on his face. It was risky - but .. it surely wouldn't be all THAT hard right? And it wasn't like failing would be bad -- except for the change of position meaning she would be at his total mercy. "D..deal! All I need do is close my eyes.."

They were indeed but that just meant they had something to build up on each time, never reaching perfection that would satisfy both of their egos.

"Hoho close your eyes hmm? Not bad. I'll give you that. But~" And with that he lifted Tiara up a little and slid right back into her all they way to the base.

"Can you keep them closed I wonder~" He purred to her ear.

Even if each time was perfection, Tiara would never accept it as such. She'd always tease him to strive for more, even if he didn't want to on his own. She giggled softly at his response, only letting out a small squeal when he lifted her up with ease.

Immediately shuddering with a thrill and sense of pleasure when she felt him sliding into her - almost as if he belonged there all along - she groaned, closing her eyes and determined to keep them closed as long as she could, "A-ah, o...of course. It's mere ..chi...ild's play--" she whispered as she grew comfortable in his lap again.

Maybe because he did belong to her. It wasn't like he would have crossed the line this much with anyone. No Tiara was the sole benefactor of this secret of his and judging by the sound of her vocie and her struggle to keep her eyes closed, it was well worth the risk.

"We'll see how long that bravado lasts~"

She'd agree with that. Admittedly it was...difficult to keep her eyes closed when they were finally joined again - she COULD pull her headdress over her eyes, but that would be cheating -- and admitting to him that she couldn't do it.

"H-hah, you shouldn't un... underestimate me, Fang.." she purred, ignoring her buried desire to see his face. He was probably being smug as fuck right now.

It would have also looked very funny at first. Fang would not have let her live it down in any way. That being said right now he was too distracted to really tease her as he started moving in and out of her body with a brisk unrelenting pace.

"I'm not. I just know how good I am~" Goodness can you feel that sun like radiance from his ego just now?

If it meant she'd win the challenge, she might put up with the teasing! ... ... not because appearance was EVERYTHING. So she wouldn't want to make herself look ridiculous just to win the bet. "O-OHHH, i.. is thAT...so?" Tiara's attempt to brush off his overconfident claim wasn't quite as effective as she liked when she had to bite back a louder cry. God she wanted to see his face - she had to squeeze her eyes shut with a strained noise, her arms tightening around him, "A..ah..And what are you....ggh... b..basing that on?" She might burn from the radiance of that ego - being unable to see him quite as well meant she was more...-aware- of everything else too.

She tried to distract herself, trying to figure out the rhythm he was moving in so she could brace herself for each thrust, biting her lip with the effort of keeping her eyes shut. Putting a whole lot of concentration into her expression too.

She really really wasn't all that convincing with all of the flickering going on behind her eyelids as she struggled tooth and nail to keep her eyes shut still even under such a pleasurable attack.

"Because your body's told me so every time~ Can't think of a better judge for that kind of thing~" Praise and teasing. Oh goodness he's learning.

Speaking of nails, they were really digging into his skin, her legs pressing tight to him, "N.. nonsense, w..why you only ...." Um. Give her a second to remember her train of thought. She tried to catch her breath, assailed by the delicious combination of the praise and teasing -oh she couldn't get enough of it, or of him. "A-ah, I... do-do wonder however if th...this 'bet' is one of the things you have b-been uh..." words. Thinking proper words was difficult in this level of intimacy.

The slight sting of her nails did not bother Fang in the least. Instead he took it as encouragement to keep going and plot for the next way he could overwhelm his beloved partner.

"Come now~ Try and finish that thought. I dare you~!"

Daring her on top of another dare? He was feeling frisky! Tiara swallowed back a noise, "A..a dare such as that is even easier than the first one you put to me -" UGH She really wanted to give him a smug look, but it was...very hard to be smug when she was on the verge of losing her damn mind. "I aahh... I was ... s....simply...aa..ah.." What WAS she saying?

Of course. He was playing to win after all. Giving her the chance to form any coherent resistance was simply not an option for him. So naturally he would push his advantage all the way.

"Then prove it. If you can't I'll just keep going until you admit I win~ Actually don't admit it. That way I can have my way with you until you can't even think straight~" Gasp. He exposed his nefarious plan!

She could barely think straight as it is! And Fang was absolutely not giving her a chance to think straight either. Though she's caught off guard mid-groan by his words and... she slips. By instinctively shooting a glance at him in surprise, "Nggh -- a... are you .. and you say *I* am the ...."

Realization.

Fuck.

She looked at him.

Uh...maybe he didn't notice and she can look away again? ...no he's...he's been watching her constantly hasn't he.

The grin on Fang's face was all the proof she needed to answer her question. Of course he saw it. And of course he absolutely REVELED in it. But there was something else behind that smugness. Something shown when Fang leaned in close and sealed Tiara's lips with his own as he kept moving beneath her, not breaking his stride even once.

Oh that smile was to die for. It took her breath away in sight - and then in touch when he leaned forward in that kiss. And the sound she made after that - if she hadn't completely given herself over to him before, she did just then, utterly -melting- into the kiss with a soft, whimpering note as her eyes drifted closed again. This time from the simple pleasures of the flesh and emotion, rather than a bet - her nails easing up on his skin to be replaced by the feel of her hands instead.

She would feel his lips curve a little more as they kissed, his own actions turning a little softer and adoring from the rougher roguish demeanor from earlier. He'd won. No need to rub it in. Instead now he could focus on making Tiara feel like she won too~ So she lowly but firmly kept moving slowly striking as deep as he could go with each roll of his hips as he moaned her name to her lips.

...maaybe she should re-evaulate her scoffing at his overconfident claims of knowing just how good he is in bed. Because... they were definitely valid claims, her own soft cries and moans melting into longer ones as he changed up his motions. When the consequences would end up so good could she really say she lost? And she did love hearing him moan her name like that. Her own moans starting to match his as he moved deeper as her hands ran over the scratch marks on his back, "Mmm.." ... it was almost unfair that she loved him as much as she did. She had all but lost to him before they even started.

Well... he was going to be smug forever, and probably tease her, but she'd just deal with that.

Maybe she should. OR maybe she shouldn't. Like he had already told her, he didn't want her to change too much for the sake of their new relationship. The only thing he wanted gone was that self deprecating view of herself and her place in the world of the living. That was it. Everything else could stay the same and he would still love her just as much. Which was funny given ho much he had changed himself without even realizing it.

"Mhmmm~" He purred into the kiss with a slight nod as he deepened it a little more every time she caressed and tightened around him.