A/N: I'm so so so sorry that it took me this long to post this! There was a crazy homework day on Friday, and then yesterday was all football…and my school lost (in double overtime! Ah!!) so I was sad and couldn't write….and it was just crazy. But anyway – it is all better because it's the scene we've all been waiting for…hehe – even I'm excited for it!

Cain quickly reached the safe refuge of his room and closed the door behind him. He tossed his hat and coat on a nearby chair and kicked off his shoes in the anteroom before flattening himself against the door. He leaned his head back against the door with a thud and closed his eyes.

He was immediately assaulted with images of her in his arms, her face so agonizingly close that he thought he would explode. The sudden impulse to go back down the hall to her room was quickly squashed as he berated himself for letting tonight get out of hand. Even though he could have sworn she was just as into it as he was.

He was positive that if he hadn't sensed Azkadellia watching them in the hallway, he wouldn't have been able to resist DG looking slyly up at him from under the brim of his own hat. All of his self restraint that he had built up over the past half hour had almost vanished in an instant.

A bright light illuminated his room momentarily. He slowly opened his eyes and lowered his gaze, still frozen against the door.

And there she was. She stood nervously in the middle of the room, staring back. Her breathing was shallow and her skin was flushed underneath that damned blue dress. He must be daydreaming now. He blinked hard, trying to clear his mind of the image.

Nope.

Not a dream.

Now all of his self restraint vanished in an instant. She had actually magic'd herself into his room, looking at him in a way that he definitely recognized, and suspected he was returning. She looked like she wanted to say something, but couldn't. She licked her lips and raised her hands as if to explain, but it ended up just looking like she was reaching for him.

She too had sensed Az lurking in the shadows, but not until they were at her door. She had been sorely tempted to grab and drag him into her room with her, but knew she couldn't with Az watching. After he had left her in her room she felt her heart rise to her throat. They shouldn't have left the evening like that. She realized she could either confront him about it in the morning, or go now and possibly kiss him like she had been dying to do all night.

It had taken her all of five seconds after her closing the door to decide to beam down to his room.

He didn't even realize he had left the door until he was right in front of her, tangling one hand in her hair, the other slipping around her waist pulling her towards him. He sighed in relief as his mouth crashed into hers and her arms slipped around his shoulders and up around his neck. She moaned as his tongue begged for entrance and immediately began kissing him back with equal enthusiasm.

He groaned as she drug her nails down his back. He kissed his way down her jaw and sucked below her ear as he allowed his hands to finally slide down to her bottom like he had wanted to do all night long. She gasped trying to catch her breath as she clung to his shoulders. His hands slid up to her back, bunching her dress up slightly as he did.

"Wyatt…" she breathed as he found a sensitive spot at the base of her neck.

He hummed in response and she began fumbling with his vest and shirt while he quickly found the zipper on the back of her dress. They were both breathing heavily as she pulled back slightly to let the dress pool around her feet, never breaking eye contact with him. He took a moment to let his gaze drift over her panty clad body before looking back up into her eyes.

"Beautiful…" he murmured.

She slipped back into his arms and whispered in his ear, "I want you so bad…"

He growled as she ground her hips against his, and he bent slightly to pick her up by her thighs, and she immediately wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, while she found his lips with hers again.

He kicked the door to his actual bedroom closed behind them as he stumbled over to his bed. He set her feet down and he began pulling his shirt and vest off while she unfastened his pants, all without ever breaking the kiss. His fingers slid under the waistband of her panties and pushed them down over her hips as she rid him of the rest of his clothes.

Now that all the barriers were gone, they were less frantic. She moaned as bare skin collided and they fell back onto the bed. His hands roamed up from her bottom to her chest, as her hands wandered down his stomach to slowly stroke him. He groaned her name and his hands came up to frame her face, kissing her deeply.

She rolled them over, straddling him, gazing into his eyes as she lowered herself onto him. He pulled her face to his again as she began moving up and down. After awhile, his hands slid down her torso to grasp her hips and match her rhythm. DG kissed her way down his throat as she raked her nails down his chest.

His grip on her hips tightened as he bucked involuntarily. He rolled them back over an increased their pace as he pinned her arms above her head.

"You know what you do to me, Princess?" he ground out. His hot breath caressing her neck as he spoke near her ear. She could only moan in response.

"You drive me absolutely crazy!" he said, thrusting into her a little harder with each word.

DG gasped and stiffened in response as she fell over the edge. She cried out his name as she rode out her orgasm, and barely heard him when he followed right behind her.

He collapsed slightly on top of her as they tried to calm their breathing.

"I drive you crazy?" she said after a moment. "Ridiculous! You and your charm smiles…and tight pants!" She laughed, "And dancing!"

He chuckled at her, raising his head from the crook of her neck. His ice blue eyes found hers and he gave her one of his 'charm smiles.'

"It's enough to make anyone lose their mind…" she murmured, realizing she was smiling right back.

"You're pretty surprising yourself there, DG," he said quietly, leaning down to kiss her.

She moaned, and rolled them over so she was lying on his chest, chin resting on her hands, looking at him contently with a small smile on her face. He pulled a blanket over the lower half of their bodies, and let one hand trace circles on her lower back while the other hand came up to tame her dark hair that stuck out at odd angles.

She closed her eyes and hummed response, lying her head to the side, and wrapping her arms around his waist.

"I'm still not gonna dance at the ball…" the Princess whispered, causing her Tin Man to laugh.

A/N: HA! A smutty scene with pretty much no dirty words! I dunno why I find that to be an accomplishment, but I think it is…

Anyway, it was a blast writing this story, and I would like to thank everyone for reviews and whatnot once again! Your comments and support really helped! I hope you enjoyed it!

-B