Nobody lingered at the cafe for much longer. There were words that needed to be said in privacy and only precious few hours before everyone had to go their separate ways; the semester was over and the next day, it would be time to go home.

The hummer pulled into Equius's driveway, its occupants sitting with the still present sound of air blowing from the heater with no other acccompaniment. Aradia kissed Equius's cheek before slipping out of the car, coming around to his side and waiting for him with a placid expression. Equius could not help but feel anxiety thrash in his gut from such uncomfortable silence.

Equius came outside and steeled himself, unsure of what exactly she had to say. She had said she wasn't upset with him, but even still he couldn't help but go through all his faults in his mind. He unlocked the door and brought her upstairs, both shedding their coats and shoes by the door.

When he sat down on the bed, Aradia sat beside him, taking his hand in hers and asking simply, "Mind telling me what happened from the beginning? I know it was before we were together, but I'm curious."

Equius flushed deeply, unable to look at her as he explained, "I was modeling for Eridan a couple of months ago for class and... I found myself rather... excited by his directorial style. I found that I liked how he commanded me..."

"Commanded?" Her head tilted curiously, and her expression held no sign of disappointment or disdain. "It's okay, sweetie, I'm not judging."

He became less tense at Aradia's disclaimer, but still seemed embarassed about admitting it, "The way he told me to pose. Eventually it gave way to him telling me how to please him."

"I'm guessing you did so because you wanted to. Do you...miss being with him?" she asked, her eyes cast down at the large hand in hers.

Equius shook his head, "No. It was strictly a one-time event. I'm rather embarassed that he still has those pictures though. It was a problem that occurred to me almost immediately after it happened. I only went back to him one more time in order to retrieve the photographs I had commissioned. By that point I..."

"You...?"

He lifted his gaze to hers briefly and then lifted his glasses to the top of his head, "By that point, I had met you. You were a radiant gem of joy and light from first glance and I was smitten. I couldn't imagine you reciprocating those feelings, but at Nepeta's beheast I made the effort to try."

She smiled softly, the timeline gradually piecing together, "Oh how I am glad that you listened to her!" Nuzzling his shoulder, she added teasingly, "So does this mean I don't have to worry about him stealing you away?"

Equius chuckled lowly, pressing his cheek to the side of her head, "Not at all. We were very incompatible even during the modelling session. He is... somewhat unpleasant."

Aradia chuckled, "I don't know, I get along with him well enough but I think he stays on better behavior around me. Sollux talks about him often, more than I think he realizes." With a soft press of her lips to his cheek, she sighed and squeezed his hand. "So, where does that leave us? I worried for a moment that I might not be able to compete with a guy, if that was a thing, but it seems to me there's a lot more that I don't know about you than I realized...I think maybe it would be best if you told me."

His grip tensed slightly and he stiffened, but the gentle warmth of her hand around his own relaxed him. She had been very understanding thus far, and...perhaps she was right. With a heavy breath to steady himself, he looked towards the ceiling. "You may have infered this from our discussion but being ordered to obey gets me excited. I doubt you're aware of this but you've done it yourself. Only a few times, I assure you! Unless you did not realize it."

She filed that information away; she had noticed that he took direction well, but hadn't realized that was quite so exciting to him. "And that's why you and Eridan, er...you know?"

Equius nodded, "That was essentially the only reason that the photoshoot turned out the way it did. He noticed how excited I had gotten and took advantage of it."

"But you enjoyed it, anyway?"

Equius nodded, mouth a tight, jagged line accompanied with his slumped shoulders.

Aradia thought for a moment, "I know you said that I was the only girl for you, I sort of assumed you had never made love to anyone before me. While I don't think this sounds like lovemaking exactly, it still caught me by surprise, but I suppose that's my own fault for making assumptions..has there been anyone else?"

He immediately looked her in the face and said honestly, "No, I've only had sex with you."

She suspected any further tension in his shoulders would lead to some form of mild strain. She leaned forward and warmly pecked his shoulder, "Darling, honey, sweetie; this is not an accusation but oral sex is still sex, isn't it? I heard about some of the content...I love you, and I swear to you, that the only one besides you who has been sexual with my body is me, and...I want the same honesty. Does that make sense?"

Equius looked confused nonetheless, looking up with his eyebrows raised, "I didn't know anything before any sort of penetration qualified as sexual conduct..."

Hoo boy. Well, that explained some of the miscommunication... "Well, some have different ideas about it, but...well, when I make love to you with my hands and tongue, that certainly feels sexual, doesn't it?" she said, patiently, trying to help him understand as she saw things. "I guess that's sort of what I go by. You and I have satisfying lovemaking even when we use other avenues, don't we? I suppose that's what I'm asking; if you have been sexual with anyone besides me and him. And, I suppose, if you want to. We should be able to talk about these things, don't you think?"

Equius looked down again with a nod, "I was raised to think that any sort of sexual behavior was lewd and wrong, it's partially how I began to fixate on fictional characters as well as fictional creatures for satisfaction. I haven't really been able to express what I feel in what I suppose is a healthy manner. I get rather... flustered about it easily. I wasn't aware that any sort of touching before actual... penetration would constitute actual sex."

Aradia pulled her hand away, wrapping her arm around his waist, "I understand. I was a tiny bit hurt that you didn't tell me, but I do understand...none of this changes how much I love you, though."

He buried his face in her hair once again, "It was humiliating to bear that kind of news to you. I didn't want you to be upset with me. I'm sure you would feel the same way if it were the other way around, wouldn't it?"

"I imagine I would, but Equius, my love, if we can't be honest with one another, then what are we? Again, I don't mean to sound accusatory, but if I'm going to love you then I'm going to want to accept all of you, but I have a right to know what I'm accepting before I can. Right?"

He nodded and then his eyes met hers once more, "You are the only woman for me. There have been others, but like Ampora, they have all been both meaningless and infrequent." The fact that she truly did want all of him, no matter how depraved and degenerate he might be made something in his heart soften and melt. He stroked the curve of her cheek and simply stared without words after the ones he delivered.

She smiled, running her fingers along his arm, and kissed his hand. "And any other kinks, fetishes, or interests I should know about?"

Equius contemplated this question as he looked upward, "I...well, I would love to service and pleasure you in any way you see fit. I also love your fingers and your hair in particular. Your fingers... I love how small they are, your touch is beautifully delicate. Firm, but gentle...and your lips..."

She blushed and nuzzled his shoulder. While she would love to listen to him compliment her various features, they were in the middle of something rather important at the moment. "Good to know," she interrupted, "but, I suppose I've avoided a rather important question thus far. How do you feel? About any of this, really?"

The tension that had threatened to strangle him with anxiety had given way to an ease Aradia had never seen soften the wrinkles of his forehead so noticably before, "I am extremely relieved that you accept me as I am... I truly feel most fortunate. Returning to an earlier topic, I must say I rather like your ass and your ears. As well as anything you do to mine as well."

She snickered, scooting to turn to face him. Always, he had to try to get the last word in, didn't he? "So, all that leaves, I think, is what I'm going to do with you now."

Equius grinned deviously, feigning surprise, "Oh... and what would that be, lamb?" The last word was shaped rather carnally with his tongue. If the last few months had taught him anything, it was to expect mischief when she posed a question with that tone of hers.

"I haven't decided yet," she answered, bluntly, mock-huffing. "I'm a little mad at you, after all."

Equius' expression dropped a little, genuinely concerned that she might hold some lingering offense. "Are you? Um, what should be done about it?"

She shoved his arm, smiling mischievously. "You left out my boobs! These are fantastic breasts, I'll have you know. But you have slighted me, sir, and I demand recompense."

The smile returned, "Well, my darling lamb, I do believe that my love of your chest is obvious. If you were instructing me to list each thing of you that I find appealing to my sensibilities, I fear we would be here for much longer than you had anticipated." His hands slid up the sides of her ribcage to rub against the sides of her breasts, his thumbs grazing her nipples, "They are most lovely though..."

"Nice save," she smiled, considering for a moment. Sollux had said something about feet and the kissing thereof, hadn't he? That's what started the whole mess? "Still, I will have my satisfaction, sir. You may begin by giving me a foot rub."

Equius pulled her by her ankles further onto his bed, he licked his lips and began rubbing her right foot in his large hands. His thumbs pressed and massaged at the ball of her foot, spreading apart and then back in in a constant stream. He pressed and rubbed again and again before cradling the top of her foot in one hand and using the other to press and rub at each of her toes.

She purred, "Ahh, that's delightful! Oh, get between the toes, will you sweetheart?"

He followed her requests as he cocked his head, staring at her foot intently, lacing his fingers between her toes and rubbing slowly.

"Closer to the heel now. And along the sides. Don't be shy, darling. And when you get around to it, a kiss would be nice," she giggled, wriggling her toes.

He cupped her foot in both of his hands, enveloping it with the heat of his hands. His thumbs pressed and squeezed along the sides while the remaining fingers rubbed the top of her foot. The thumbs then focused on her heel, pushing and rubbing as intently as they had on the ball.

"Ahh, I could get used to this. You're doing brilliantly! Once you give me that kiss, I think you should move to the other foot." She watched him, it was always so lovely to see him get absorbed in a task, he grew so single-minded...and it was especially delightful whenever that thing involved something pleasurable for her!

He laid her foot back onto his bed and kissed the back of it gently, his eyes flickering up to hers as he did. He gave a little smirk as he lifted the other foot to begin with the ball of the foot in the same fashion as he had with the other. His hands were warm and just the slightest bit damp, but it wasn't unpleasant in the slightest.

She watched him, smirking, drawing the already-tended foot up, her knee bent, her skirt hiking just barely too high. "You're doing well indeed. That foot will need a kiss, as well."

He continued his work completely focused on her foot until he had reached her heel and noticed he could see her underwear. His eyes focused on the sliver of her panties that he could see.

"Something caught your attention, darling?" she teased, shifting, her skirt rising only a little higher.

He licked his lips, hands still cradling her foot as he nodded. He stared at her parting thighs and gave her foot a light kiss in the process. "Oh yes..."

"Oh? Tell me. Tell me exactly what you're thinking, and do so now." She drew her foot away, sitting up cross-legged on the bed, looking him straight in the eye.

He took a breath, "I was looking up your skirt and wanted to see more of your panties."

"Oh, really?" she shifted to a kneeling position, perfectly decent, panties hidden from view. "Perhaps you can earn your way to seeing more of them. Oh, but what will I have you do, then? I think maybe you should amuse me somehow. Yes, you will now take your shirt off and flex for me. And don't dawdle!"

His eyes widened, his face flushing light pink, realizing just what she was trying to do. He began to feel warm under his clothes and his forehead glistened a bit. He pulled his tee shirt off and stared at her, the fabric still on his triceps.

"All the way off, handsome! Let me see those lovely muscles. Put on a proper show for me!" She giggled, enjoying this, letting herself get bossier by the moment.

He let the shirt drop off the bed and he sat back on his heels, tensing first his arms and then his stomach. Revealing more of his flesh allowed him to cool off somewhat, so he didn't sweat nearly as quickly. He licked his lips lustfully and let his eyes meet hers once again.

"Stand and let me see those shoulders. Flex those arms, there's a prize in it for you, after all, if you amuse me enough.

He did as she told him; he got to his feet and flexed his arms in several different positions. First above his head, bent at the elbow behind his back; then shackling one with the other as through trying to crack his back; then sliding his fingers down each as he flexed them individually. Now he was definitely becoming a little damp.

"Lovely! Now, move your hair out of the way, turn around, and show me your back. Really show off. You may consider that an order."

He was reminded of Eridan for a second, but pushed that thought out of mind when he heard her giggle. This was better, so much sweeter to hear his beloved order him. He craved her approval and her praise. He slid his hair in front of his shoulders as he shifted them in an exaggerated manner, trying to get them to bulge and stick out as much as possible, even to the point of grunting under the effort.

There was a quick shifting sound behind him, "Delightful, just gorgeous, my love. And so obedient! I could get to like this! Ah, but I said you could see my panties if you amused me, yes? You will stand exactly as you are as you answer me."

He nodded quickly, "Yes, lamb."He sounded quite breathless.

"Try that again," Aradia said in a firm but playful tone. Yeah, yeah she could definitely get into this.

"Yes...ma'am?"

"Much better." A soft flop of cloth could be heard, as a dainty white pair of panties landed near his foot. "You can see them perfectly well from there, can you not?" she giggled.

Equius bit his lip and ground his teeth slightly, groaning softly in frustration, "Please, I want to see your body, I want to t—to touch your pussy."

"You may turn around if you like," she said, kneeling. One might never even know what she was without had she not just thrown her undergarment to the floor. That, and the unabashed mischief in her eyes. "But such language, my dear! But tell me, love, is it just orders you like, or punishment as well?"

He closed his eyes and sighed quietly, his brow and chest visibly moistened, "Whatever you're willing to give me, I will take it like a man."

"That's not an answer, Equius. I asked whether or not you enjoy punishment. And you are making me wait for an answer, a proper and honest one...so you might end up with punishment anyway. Have I made myself clear, my love? You will tell me, now."

His pupils became dilated at her words as he answered, "I enjoy both. I would enjoy being tortured in the most pleasurable ways, especially if I have been reprehensible enough to deserve it, but please, I beg you in this moment right now, stay your hand and let me touch you!"

She giggled, filing that away, as well. She held out a hand to him, "You may touch me, sweet Equius. Forgive me for throwing myself into the role, but I think I'm having fun with this!"

Equius gained a devilish grin, "I can think of nothing better to do right now, little sheep." He stepped closer and tilted her head back, kissing her deeply. His tongue skimmed along the seam of her lips until they parted.

She kissed him, smiling as they pulled away. "How about this, my sweet. Your performance in pleasing me will directly influence whether or not you get spanked." She winked, hiking up her skirt enough to reveal her panty-less state.

He looked down between her legs and knelt one knee on the bed, his fingers rubbing up between her thighs slowly. His four fingers gently cupped her lips as his thumb stroked along her mound, his eyes darted up to look at her face.

She smiled, leaning back, spreading her legs just a little wider for him, a faint flush on her cheeks. She was aroused, thinking of all the fun she could have, bossing him around, telling him what to do, and how complicated she could make things for him. She watched him, glancing down to his hand now and then, but letting her eyes wander over his body, his bare chest, arms and shoulders, and his face. Especially his face. She looked him in the eye, smirking, "I trust you can make this enjoyable indeed, sweet Equius."

"Yes, my lamb-ma'am. I meant Ma'am." His voice was slightly strained at his arousal, sliding his middle finger shallowly through her moist slit and rubbing her clit back and forth. He made a soft, pleased sound in his throat at the feel of her wetness.

"Mmm, good." Aradia nodded her approval. leaning back on her elbows, closing her eyes. "Can you reach a pillow from there? I think I need one or two behind my back so I can watch you comfortably, if I like. Don't stop, though, but you have two hands, I'm sure you can manage."

Equius easily did as she requested and placed a pillow behind her before rubbing her more earnestly, adding his index finger and using them both to tease and stroke the entire crest of her labia.

She sighed, laying back on the pillow, letting her eyes flutter open to look at him. "Delightful. And, since you have a free hand, I guess you'd have no problem putting it to work? You neglected my breasts before, you might as well make it up to them," she gestured to her chest, making no move to lift her shirt out of the way.

He slid his left hand to the hem of her shirt, lifting it with his fingers as his hand traveled up. He exposed her chest and ran his hand across her chest, "You must forgive me insolence, I can't imagine how I could have done that..."

"Well, now that I know you like making things up to me, I'll have to be more strict with you, won't I?" she winked and giggled, squirming ever so lightly at his touches.

He slid his fingers up inside her once, deeply and twisting. as he cupped and rubbed her breast, "Anything you want." Equius' voice was low and distant as he pleasured her.

"Ahh!" she purred, squirming at the intrusion. "Silly boy! I want to be a good partner to you, among other things, although, a girl could get used to being spoiled like this..." She arched her back, pressing her breast into his warm hand.

He pulled his fingers out of her and rubbed her clit once again, squeezing it between the two fingers as he began to pant. He was sweating more at the sight of her becoming more aroused by his hands and how she was using him as a tool for her pleasure.

She gasped at the pinch, squirming, and she shifted. She looked up at him, pink-cheeked and pleased, as she folded her arms behind her head. "Very nice, but I'm getting rather worked up! Spoil me more, will you?"

He slid his hand from one breast to the other, twisting her nipple roughly as he pushed his fingers back inside her. Oh god she positively swallowed him, he bit his lip and groaned softly, beginning to thrust his fingers a bit faster.

She rocked her hips, ever-so-slightly, against his hand, closing her eyes again and letting herself simply feel him, and the magic of his hands. "Very good! And you will do anything I say, will you?"

He then changed the tempo again, moving his fingers slow and deep inside her, his other hand gripping her other breast once again and rubbing over her nipple, "Yes, Aradia..."

She shifted, spreading her legs a little more, propping herself up and looking him in the eye. "You look hungry, Equius. I think you need to eat something. In fact, let me watch you lick your fingers, first, and then you may dine from the source." She grinned, licking her own lips.

"Oh god yes." He licked and sucked his fingers, his eyes on hers as he obeyed her. Then he dropped to his knees and stared at her pussy for a moment before leaning forward and lapping upward in a straight line with a low groan.

A happy sigh left her, and she watched him. She worked one hand through his hair, gently caressing his scalp. "Yes indeed, you look famished! Eat up!"

At her command, he licked her again, more thoroughly. His tongue relaxed and flattened, softer against her clit as he laved around it, his hands came up to tightly grip her thighs, his strength becoming quite apparent.

She squirmed, hooking one thigh over his shoulder as she caressed his scalp, letting her fingers tangle in his hair. More sounds escaped her, sighs becoming moans, as her pleasure built. "Ahh, good, good Equius..."

His tongue slid down further and pushed inside her, wriggling and thrusting as he sweated harder as well, his nails scratching down her legs.

"Aaah! Oh, that is lovely! Keep it up! You like the taste of me, don't you? Ooooooh I hope you do, because I've got half a mind to never let you stop! Ohhh, right there!" she squirmed and shifted, rubbing agaisnt him as he pleasured her, her hands both holding his head to her.

He stiffened his tongue and continued thrusting a few more times before pulling back and circling her clit once again, breathing hard and his hands smoothing over her thighs once again.

She couldn't help but buck a little against his face, as she writhed, "Oh sweetheart, I need to be filled, but don't stop! Ah, that feels delicious!"

Equius pulled back only enough to growl, nuzzling her inner thigh, "Tell me what you need."

She held his head, grinding her hips to his face and groaning in a smooth, low voice that he couldn't disobey. "Don't. Stop."

He shook his head back and forth, his tongue slithering all over her sweet pussy before pushing it back inside her. Equius' cock throbbed in his pants as he pleasured her, his nails digging back into her thighs once more.

She squealed, positively writhing, as she gasped, "Good! Keep going, but put one of those big strong fingers in me. Actually, use two! Oh...EQUIUS!"

He pulled back without hesitation and pushed those fingers inside her, roughly fingering her and twisting them around, stroking her insides. He watched her expression, wanting to see her fall apart, "Come for me please, please my little sheep..."

"Don't tell me what to do, that's my job!" she laughed, even as her hands started to grip his hair at the roots, "I'll come, mmmm, when I'm good and ready-Oh! Hah, but you won't have to wait long...oh, keep going!"

He pushed one hand against her chest and squeezed a breast, pushing the other's fingers deeply inside her as he ate up the sight of his beloved so deep in the throes, watching in lustful awe the sight of his fingers getting engulfed each time.

She bucked against him, coming to the edge of her release, before crying out, "AIIIE EQUIUSSS!"

"Oh yes, yes!" Equius grinned wickedly, eyes focused now on her face as he circled his calloused thumb against her clit with the same hand fingering her.

She jolted up, her knuckles tight against his scalp as she pulled at his hair, panting, shrieking. She gradually began to relax, melting back down onto the bed, fading into adoring groans and sighs as she released his hair.

He milked her orgasm out of her, idly rubbing and stroking her clit as she came down. His face was slightly more relaxed when he looked up at her face this time. He was quite erect and sweaty, but paid his own state no heed as he watched her.

She squirmed, purring, "Mmm, that's enough of that, my love...lick your lips properly and give me a kiss." She scooted back a little and sat up, her shirt falling back over her breasts, and she smiled at him.

He licked his lips lasciviously, crawled up onto the bed and kissed her. He cupped her face in the hand that had been rubbing her breasts, stroking her cheek as he pulled back.

She kissed him, and nuzzled into his hand. "Delightful. I do love you so...not because of the sex, mind you, but it's still a magnificent bonus, haha! Ah, but what shall I have you do now?"

"Like I've said before, whatever you wish." His eyes were still smoldering with his own lust, his tongue working over his teeth subtly.

"Haha, a word like 'whatever' could get dangerous, darling. I could make you eat me again. I could make you wash my car. I could make you sit quietly in the corner, consumed with lust, unable to even touch yourself for the next two hours while I re-arrange your bookshelves and bury your shoes." She licked her lips, draping her arms over his shoulders. "I could make you put on a show for me, I could make you make love to me, I could bite and scratch you just to see if I can. So, there's a lot here for me to consider, if you truly will enjoy doing whatever I wish."

As she spoke, his eyes grew hazy and consumed with desire, his lips parted. He slid his hands down her body and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her against him. She could feel his racing pulse as well as his hard cock pushed up against her thigh as he physically restrained himself, "I want to come."

She kissed him, lightly, "Oh, I know you do, and I am almost certain I mean for you to. Almost," she said, teasingly. "You will undress fully, letting me watch, and await your next order."

Equius stood and made quick work of his pants, peeling them and his underwear off. He ran a hand in his hair and watched her, awaiting an order.

She smirked, taking her time as she looked him over, drinking him in. She twirled one finger, "Turn around, let me see all of you. You're beautiful to feel, but lovely to look at too, you know."

"Hnnng, thank you Aradia." He grinned in a very satisfied manner, as though his body was an artform he had sculpted especially for her. He turned on his knees slowly, flexing one of his arms as he moved his hair over one shoulder to show her his back.

"Very nice indeed. Now, you will undress me. You may take your time with it. Here, I will even help," She unbuttoned the top button of her blouse, "Now you may do the rest."

He leaned over her and with great care of difficulty, he unbuttoned each button of her blouse, smoothing over the fabric in his fingers.

She offered no resistance, letting the blouse slide from her shoulders. She gathered up her hair and pulled it to one side, allowing access to her bra clasp.

Equius found her bra much easier to unclasp and snap off, sliding the bra off her arms and chest. He stared at her breasts, his stare somehow both lewd but completely appreciative of her beauty.

She let him look for a moment, before clearing her throat. "My skirt next."

He slid the skirt down her shapely thighs, loving the sight of that flesh exposed. As she was completely nude beneath him and he was unable to simply ravish her, he sank his fingers into the blanket on either side of her. His hungry gaze fell upon her flesh.

She purred, tracing one finger up his forearm, across his elbow, and around one bicep. "This frustration, is it tantalizing to you? This waiting, this need?"

He let out a sultry breath at the feel of her light touch on his muscles. A bead of sweat ran down his forehead, he nodded and wiped it away.

She ran her finger around his deltoid, along his colarbone, and swept it up his neck, past his adam's apple, past his chin, up to his lips, "And does it make your release even sweeter?"

He shut his eyes and moaned with another nod, "It... it does."

"And I am sure you're just filled with need, just wanting to rut with me in a frenzy, like wild animals in mating season, like that's absoutely all you know or can be, right now...hmmmm" she smirked, letting her finger trace along his lips, before cupping his chin in her palm. "I have one more task. One more order. After that, you will be under orders to make love to me. However, this is important, and I need to you to obey it. Is that understood?"

His lips parted as she rubbed her finger across them. Then his eyes grew more predatory and desperate at the implicit order, "Yes, what is it?"

She leaned in, her lips a hair's breadth from his. "Promise me we can do this again, I'm having far too much fun with it."

"Yes! God yes! Please Aradia...!" His voice was soft, but urgent, completely enamored with her and her need for control. His hands slid up her hips, gripping them firmly in his large hands.

She kissed him sweetly, only for a second, before laying back, a wicked smile on her lips, "Well, you know your orders, lover boy. Take my body for your own pleasure."

His breath shuddered as he pulled her legs apart, dragging his nails down her thighs as he nudged himself between them. His cock pushed up against her entrance, causing him to outright growl euphorically at the wet heat against his sensitized head, "Oh god Aradia you filthy, degenerate little tease, you..."

He pushed in with another gasp of pleasure, his head falling forward and his hair obscuring his face as he did so.

Her breath hitched as he entered her, and she loosely wrapped her arms around his shoulders, "Maybe I am, but only for you." She squirmed against him, purring, "Go on. Ride me."

His hands once again pounded down onto the bed as he hunched further forward and thrust into her over and over, wicked sounding groans coming from him as he finally attained his pleasure from her. Good god she felt incredible, he lifted his head just enough so Aradia was able to his animalistic expression as he fucked her.

She watched him, through the haze of her own pleasure, and through his falling locks of hair. She bit her lip, studying his brow and his chin and his breath and his eyes, his eyes most of all. "Equius, my love, you are so good to me...this feels like heaven! Aaah...you are so b-beautiful..."

His eyes opened for just a few seconds, examining her expression before he shuddered once again, impaling her harder than before, pushing even deeper, losing himself and his gentlemanly ways in the heat of the moment, "Oh god, oh god Aradia I love you, I fu-fucking need... this.. hnnng!"

If ever there was a hotter moment in the history of anything, Aradia couldn't imagine it, She watched him, his expressions, his sweat, his eyes...feeling him inside her, she reached up, tracing a finger around the shell of his ear, "Come for me, you disgustingly perfect pervert; come!" she groaned, the last word hanging on her lips, a request and an order at once.

The sheer combination of the small things he knew she now knew turned him on made it easy for him to fall over the edge. He cried out, nothing like his usual grunts and groans, but an unrestrained cry of pure bliss. With a few more pumps he throbbed and she could feel his seed shooting off inside her. His cries died down gradually as his breath slowed down.

She sighed happily, pulling him gently, bidding him to lay atop her as she tenderly kissed his chin. "Equius, my sweet, you are nothing short of amazing."

His knees rested on either side of her. He smiled dizzily at her, returning her kiss with three, two upon her jaw before landing a light one upon her lips, "My lamb..."

She kept her arms around his neck, feeling the moist warmth of him against her skin, and looked to him with eyes full of love. "My stallion, my stud..."

He gently stroked up the side of her face with the back of his hand. His eyes looked completely full of wonder, "I never thought you would want me, you know."

"There was a time I thought you wouldn't want me, Equius, but I'm fairly convinced now," She turned and kissed his hand, before looking back in his eyes and smiling.

He looked utterly baffled at that statement before a second before his hand was kissed. He chuckled softly, "How could you have thought that? You're..." He looked her over quickly, unable to properly articulate a thought, "exquisite."

She blushed to hear him say that, but that was not a new thing. "Being fair, you cut an imposing figure, sweetie. Despite my crush on you, I worried you might think I wasn't worth your time. Then when I found out you were rich I was worried you'd think I was just out for your family's money or something. Stupid things, yeah, but I still didn't want to lose you because you thought I was beneath you." She thought about her statement, and her position, and giggled, adding, "Not literally of course. It's quite nice being literally under you."

Both of his hands ran through her hair, tilting her chin up to look at him again, "You are entirely too kind. You could not manipulate the most worthy of targets." His words were entirely sincere, if not laughworthy at their forwardness.

She smiled, "I don't think I'll ever get tired of you saying such nice things about me, sweetheart. But even so, I was intimidated or I would have asked you out myself. I mean, I was honest when I told a few friends I had a crush, but I never imagined you'd ask me out...and I don't think I've ever been as happy as I have been since we've been together."

"Nor have I." He brought their lips together in a tender kiss.

She kissed him sweetly, smiling as she did, her fingers lightly gripping the back of his neck. Not a bad way to spend their last night together, or so she thought. She sighed happily, relaxing in his arms for a few moments before piping up.

"So...do you mind if I ask Eridan for those pictures...?"