"He'll get over it." Sunist gave an uneasy look. "He will get over it, right?"

"Rash, hot-headed, over-judgmental. He'll get over it." Nuada motioned next to him and watched as Sunist took a seat on his bed. "I suppose I should thank you."

"Thank me? For what?" He gave her an odd look and cocked his head to the side.

"For not pushing me away when I kissed you."

Nuada blinked several times. "When did you-" Perhaps he should have seen it coming, but he walked right into it. Though, he wasn't complaining much as he let his eyes close, leaning into the kiss. Not to be out done, the prince deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue past Sunist's parted lips. The soft sigh he received was encouragement enough to press forward. This girl, he realized, had become his new goal.

Slowly, he laid the brunette down on his bed, moving to straddle her waist. His teeth nipped at the velvety skin of her neck and his hands ran up her sides, sliding her tank top up as he did. She shifted under him a bit nervously and he chuckled, murmuring a few words into her ear before nipping it hard.

Sunist lifted her arms up, allowing the other to slip her shirt off. She pulled the blonde back into a kiss as her fingers worked quickly to disrobe him. Piece by piece, their clothing was discarded onto the floor as the temperature of the room seemed to raise considerably with each soft moan. His touch felt like electric, leaving her skin tingling wherever his fingertips traced over. She arched into his hands as he glided them down her body, his nails scraping over her hip bones.

Sucking on the female's collarbone, Nuada's head spun with the drunk feeling. The insatiable desire to ravage Sunist's body was overwhelming and he felt a certain arousal that only one other could have ever inspired in him. Moving down her body, the prince licked over a soft nipple before taking it in his mouth, sucking on it as he felt it harden and heard a delicious gasp uttered from the form under him. His hands ventured further, fingers sliding up the inside of her thigh, probing at her entrance.

Sunist felt a foreign digit slip into her and moaned again. She had never been in quite this situation before-- her and Abe were more of a platonic couple-- but she wasn't stupid. Besides, the things Nuada was doing felt way too good to be wrong. She tensed slightly as another finger was added and the two scissored inside her, but quickly adjusted as his free hand came up to massage her breast, pinching at her nipple until it became hard and sore.

The female's hips moved into the other, silently urging him to pursue his intent. Nuada withdrew his fingers, licking at the warm coat of liquid lightly. Not finding it quite to his taste, he instead gripped Sunist's hips and brought her into position. Fully aroused by now, even more so by looking down at his soon-to-be lover practically writhing in anticipation, Nuada thrust into her.

Immediately, he could feel her walls contracting around his length, a pained gasp reaching his ears. Keeping her steady with one hand, he raised the other to run through her curly locks, tightening slightly as he slowly pulled out almost completely and then pushed back in. He groaned from the tight heat, repeating the process again, building up a mild rhythm.

It took Sunist a few moments to adjust, the pain burning up her spine distracting her from the pleasure. Slowly, though, it faded away into pleasure as she raised one of her legs to wrap around Nuada's waist. Feeling him push in deeper, the brunette let her head fall back and her hips move in time with his. She traced one of her hands down her chest and stomach, playing briefly with one of her own nipples, before her fingertips found the sensitive folds of her clit. Moaning louder now, she began rubbing herself, quickly building up to the pace Nuada had set.

Eyes closed in ecstasy, the prince vaguely heard the other through his passion-induced haze, moaning out that she was close. Increasing the force of his thrusts, Nuada slowly opened his eyes to look down at her. Seeing the female touching herself, one hand rubbing furiously at the sensitive skin and the other pinching her nipple, and her head thrown back, mouth hanging open with harsh pants, forced him over the edge. With one, last pound into the wet hole, he came hard. His head rolled to the side, eyes closing in bliss as he felt her reach her own climax.

Panting hard, struggling to catch her breath, Sunist's face flushed as bright as possible when the two locked eyes. Smiling to herself, she turned her head to the side, relishing in the warm and comforting feeling that flooded her body. She grunted slightly as Nuada pulled out of her and glanced to him. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, covers tugged around his waist, his chest heaving. Smirking faintly, a little proud of herself for performing so well, she pulled the blankets to cover herself and shifted to lean against him. Ignoring the inevitable pain and the numb feeling in her legs, she closed her eyes once again, a content sigh drifting through her lips.

Nuada glanced to her and opened his mouth to say something. Before he could manage a word, though, he realized Sunist had already fallen asleep. Shaking his head in disbelief, he laid her down on the bed and settled down next to her, draping the covers over both of them. He had planned on leaving the house for a while to clear his head, but the lull of sleep was pulling him down further. Succumbing to his heavy eyelids, the yellow-eyed prince drifted off.

So, yeah. Sex. I could have added another scene at the end, but why bother? We all know this chapter was all about the smut. Anyway, FINALLY done with this commission. It came out a bit differently than I had imagined at first, but I'm fairly happy with it. At least, I think I am. I refuse to read back over it and find out, though. How about you just let me know what you thought of it in a review? Sound good? Lovely!