Lady realized she was in trouble, but it was far too late to do anything about it. It was hard to think at the moment with the heat pulsing inside of her and the fuzziness in her head. She wasn't worried though, this was what she had wanted, and damn did it feel good. The details were a little fuzzy, but that was to be expected after the amount she drank before this whole thing started. Lady wasn't concerned with the particulars of the situation though, so long as the sensations in and around her didn't stop.

"Fuck," she gasped, clutching onto the solid figure holding her propped up against the wall. Lady had kept pretty quiet until now, a feat she was proud of, but the sharp drag of teeth across her throat had startled her with the jolt it sent through her body. The position wasn't all that comfortable, but in her foggy state of mind, Lady was afraid to move and let the wonderful heat and pressure inside of her vanish into the night.

The decision to move was made for the huntress as the strong arms holding her up by the thighs shifted to accommodate more of her weight, and she felt herself being pulled away from the wall. The rolling motion of his hips was missed, despite her best efforts to try and grind against the one carrying her from her spot pressed against the front wall of her apartment.

"Patience… we're just moving someplace a little more comfortable," a low voice practically purred in her ear. Lady felt her thighs squeezed playfully in his grip, and she gave a huff of irritation in response. Things were pretty damned good as they were in her opinion, the discomfort of the wall against her back was minor with the haze of the alcohol, but maybe they could be better.

Lady let out an uncharacteristic whine as she was lifted up and away from the delicious heat that was consuming her, only to find herself placed gently on her bed instead. She opened her mouth to protest, but a quick kiss as her companion leaned in had the words dying on her lips.

"Patience…" he teased again, shifting on the bed so he was lying on his back to look up at her. Lady had never really taken note of how beautiful his eyes were, but the drunken state she was in had her noticing all kinds of ridiculous things.

"I don't want to be patient," she argued, a bit breathless as she struggled her way on top of him to sit, legs splayed on either side of his hips. Lady hated being teased, and this bastard seemed to know it, if his smirk was anything to go by.

"You can wipe that look off your face," she all but growled, grinding down onto the smooth, hard length she felt beneath her. Bastard. If she wasn't so drunk she'd have shot him, but as it was she just settled for pulling on his hair a little before licking a stripe down his neck. This was better, she had to admit. Being in control, especially around someone so dangerous… it made her more comfortable. Plus, not too many people could say they'd been in this position before.

"As you wish," her companion chuckled quietly, though he didn't stop the smirking at all. Instead, Lady found herself being nudged up just a bit more onto her knees so he could reach between them. A small shudder of excitement passed through her as the tip of his cock teased her lips, and she eagerly pushed down towards it. The heat was incredible as she rocked her hips down, the sensation of fullness pressing into her again. This was so much better, even if she had to look at that stupid smirk.

Lady groaned softly as they figured out a rhythm between them that left her scrunching her eyes from the intense pressure pressing inside of her. Every thrust felt like it was taking the breath away from her, and she vaguely understood why he'd made her get on top of him instead.

She barely paid any mind as he pulled her closer, though she hissed softly as he leaned upward and captured her left nipple in his mouth and began to suck on it. It was just another sensation to overload her already struggling brain, and the hand kneading the opposite breast was just firm enough to bring her back to reality with each grope. Lady arched her back to press his face further into her chest and felt his purr of appreciation against her skin for it.

The room felt unbearably hot, but Lady couldn't bring herself to pull away. It had been so long since she'd let loose like this… too long, really, and she felt desperate, like she would stop breathing if she didn't keep pressing herself into the sensations. Eventually her breasts were released as her bed mate fell back into the pillows, licking his lips almost obscenely at her, though Lady thought he looked a little dazed as well. How long had they been like this? She honestly couldn't tell anymore.

"Hm… spread your legs a little more," he urged from beneath her as he slid his hands down under her thighs. Lady did as requested, groaning softly again as he began to squeeze and massage her inner thighs. The tugging and rubbing against her skin made a shiver of pleasure run through her as his hands crept closer to the creases of her legs. Lady didn't care how foolish she looked as she hissed and snapped her hips harder on top of him, it just felt so good.

Lady gasped out loud as fingertips ghosted along between her legs, ever-so-gently stroking across the junction of their bodies. She snapped her desperate gaze to him, ready to beg if need be. She needed more of whatever the hell that was.

"Oh my god…" she breathed, unable to suppress the small shudder that passed through her and left goosebumps on her arms. "Don't stop, don't stop," Lady begged, rolling her hips with even more fervor than before. This was exactly what she'd been looking for when she tottered out of the shop earlier that evening, drunk as all hell but ready for action. Lady would worry about the consequences later, right now she just needed him to keep doing that.

One of her bed mate's hands continued to grip her thigh, and the other stroked along her most sensitive bits with more zeal, exploring and swirling with a gentle yet hungry touch. Lady could feel her entire body coiling tight, and it wasn't enough. She felt possessed as she threw herself down on his length repeatedly, until finally an explosion of heat and pleasure passed through her body and she couldn't do much else but slump on top of his chest with an exhausted huff.

"Shit…" she heard him murmur, but Lady could barely focus. She was vaguely aware of the sweat pouring down his face, and the strained and desperate look as he bared his teeth and kept thrusting up into her like a madman. She was so dizzy, the adrenaline and the alcohol leaving her disoriented now that she was coming down from her high. It was all Lady could do to cling onto him as he rode out his own orgasm with a vicious snarl.

A sharp, deep pain exploded in Lady's neck as she held onto the thrashing body beneath her - that bastard had bitten her! She didn't have the energy for much else beyond a weak shove at his face to get him away, but he still clung on for a minute or so before releasing her flesh from his mouth. A little bite wasn't much concern as she laid there and tried to catch her breath for another minute or so, and it was sort of comfortable on his chest.

Lady grunted after a while and awkwardly shifted her body up and away, wincing slightly as he slipped from inside her and she felt the aftermath draining down her thighs. Gross.

"Stay if you want," she muttered, already feeling like she might pass out right then. She grabbed a few tissues from the night stand and tried to wipe herself off before giving up and throwing the remaining tissues over to her bed mate to clean himself.

Something in Lady's brain was telling her not to go to sleep and to stay up and sort this whole situation out, but it ultimately lost to her exhaustion and satisfaction, and she fell asleep almost immediately. Whatever it was… it could wait until the morning had come and some aspirin had been taken.