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[forherprince]

Lan Fan was simultaneously proud and frustrated that Greed had learned to subdue the maddeningly alien ki of the philosopher's stone within him. On the one hand, it meant that others couldn't track him or readily recognize the fact that he was not human.

On the other, it meant that she couldn't instantaneously pin point him either. And considering the sheer size of the Central Imperial Palace, finding him when he decided to disappear was no small feat. She could only remind herself of the fact that the homunculus would ultimately be fine during an assassination attempt, but it still looked bad on her as his head guard. She could strangle him on these occasions when he so blatantly ignored how much they had to tip toe about in order for their cover-up to remain in place.

But then, he could possibly argue right back that Ling himself had a penchant for such antics, and those thoughts brought a sharp, stinging pain to her chest.

She found him in the harem this time, innocently playing a game of mahjong with one of his 'wives'--who could barely be more than fourteen herself. She inwardly scowled at the fact--it was none of Greed's doing but purely a mechanic of Xing itself. She would never forget the row they'd had when the reality of many of his brides' ages were revealed and how he wanted women and not kids. The fact was that was just how it was in Xing. As soon as a girl was capable of bearing children she was considered marriageable. If it weren't for the way Lan Fan had been raised it would have been the same for her as well.

"Your Imperial Highness," she said, her tone betraying her irritation, even if the words contained the proper amount of elevation. She fell to one knee, bowing her head at the edge of the cushions and hand stitched silk rug that adorned this particularly corner of the Harem rooms. "I am afraid your presence is needed elsewhere."

Elsewhere in private. Where she could ream him for acting like a child. Again.

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[forherprince]

Lan Fan moaned against his lips, even as her armor clunked on the stone floor, sucking in a breath through her nose as the weight left her chest, and yet the restriction of her bindings was still there, doubled by the wetness of the fabric. She nipped at his lips, feeling him work her top free, lifting her arms to make the removal easier.

She gasped more audibly as his mouth descended on her throat, leaning harder against the wall at her back as her mind swam--even if this was far from the first time this had occurred it was still new to her and she was greedy in her experience of the touches--something Greed certainly had to love. Her stomach muscles jumped at the scrape of his teeth and she looked down at him with heavy eyes, her face flushing dark with sudden embarrassment. She hated being caught off guard--and it was so easy to do when he had her worked up like this.

And it also meant that she wouldn't fire back the way she would otherwise, simply because she didn't want him to stop. Instead she just shoved lightly at his head momentarily before her flesh hand tangled into his hair, pulling at the tie in near desperation before dragging her fingers through it.

[youjustlivehere]

A sharp exhale left his nostrils as he felt her hands running through his hair, and for just a bit he toyed with the woman, sliding his first two fingers under the hem of her pants and running his hands along the edge, across her hips without removing the article just yet. Not until he could see the moment he'd been waiting for, a slight disturbance in the crotch of her pants that always gave her away. And he grinned with just a bit of dark mischief and moved the line of her pants down just a bit more, chuckling darkly before running his tongue across her bellybutton.

Greed always enjoyed the way her muscles reacted to him. How they betrayed her even on the days when she pretended to be stoic or uninterested. But that thing. That always answered best. Now it was just a matter of how long she could stand his teasing. He lowered her pants a bit more once again, and already he could feel it brush against the tips of his index fingers.

[forherprince]

Lan Fan huffed lightly, her fingers tangling into his hair even more. The rain water was clinging to her skin, her breast bindings feeling suffocating--and despite how cool it was and the way her skin covered in gooseflesh and the way her nipples tightened she felt like she was burning up on the inside.

And between her thighs her little curse had flared to life as well. She shifted on her feet, wishing there was a way to hide it by pressing her thighs together but knowing it was hopeless--and knowing he didn't want that anyway. Her muscles jumped as his tongue ran over her navel and her erection pulsed almost in time with them. She let out a small whimper, her head falling back against the wall, her eyes closing and her brow knitting at the slight hint of contact. She lifted her metal arm, her hand covering her face as she whimpered again into the palm, turning her face to the side.

[youjustlivehere]

If he could have heard her thoughts, Greed would have rounded argued against the notion that any part of her was 'cursed'. Her tiny yearning sounds made the man smile a little more, and he could feel his own erection pressing against his damp pants, throbing impatiently even as he finished teasing her, pulling her own garments down and sliding them off of her along with her footwear.

Finally he came back up to the bindings on her chest, shielding just his index finger and raising his body up, pressing close to her and slipping his hand under her arm and around to her back so that he could slice through one of the outer strips there. Even now, with his breath on her neck and his cock pressed tauntingly against hers through his pants, even in this moment he still managed to be careful, so that she could use the bandages again when they were ready to go back down. He could hardly believe he'd grown so cautious, when he used to be so much more reckless than this.

"Secret chamber's almost finished" He murmured into her neck "I'm gonna miss comin' up here for this."

[forherprince]

Lan Fan shifted as he pulled the last of her clothing off, swallowing hard as she felt her erection bob freely. Her hands found his shoulders again as he rose, trying to grind forward against him as he taunted her, caught in the frustration of wanting the touch against her cock and lower between her thighs. She moaned as the bindings came free and the blood rushed to her breasts.

She turned her face into his hair, panting a bit as she rolled her hips forward again. "It will... be more secure..."

[youjustlivehere]

"You say that like it's a good thing" He grumbled, though his tone didn't have an ounce of bite to it as he moved his hands up to massage her breasts and kiss her fervently once again, running his tongue along her teeth. "The risk is part of the fun. That little bit of danger is nice isn't it." He was teasing her again, while enjoying the way she tensed and pressed against him.

Finally he managed to convince his hands that they would be better served in removing his own pants, freeing his hardened cock to rub up against her skin directly. One of his hands immediately returned to her chest, but the other found it's way down to her own cock and the soft, quickly dampening skin beneath it as well, and he pressed his fingers shamelessly against the base of her shaft, curling them around so that his thumb could work her soft pussy at the same time.

[forherprince]

"We can't afford risks," she answered, half breathless as his hands moved over her breasts, further words being lost on a swallowed moan. She breathed for a moment, trying to ground herself again as he pulled away to finish with his own clothing, running her flesh hand over her face and back through her hair.

She watched him with heavy eyes as he drew back in in, her hands moving to his shoulders, flesh fingers sliding into his hair to pull him close while his hands roamed over her body. She shuddered and bit back a loud moan as his fingers curled around and stroked her most intimate parts, her knees almost buckling with the sensation.

[youjustlivehere]

He made his own little groaning sound, moving his hand off her breast so that he could bring her close to him as her knees went weak. He laid her down slowly, taking his time and enjoying how her hand felt in his hair. So much intimate contact, in a way that his 'assigned women' couldn't give him. He almost pitied them, because they couldn't match this passion.

His other hand had moved as well, cradling her waist to assist in lowering her against the cool ground. As soon as possible though he moved it back, this time sliding past her cock and allowing his fingers to invade her pussy with relish.

[forherprince]

Lan Fan shuddered as her skin met with the cold stone, making her grasp for him that much more desperately, her fingers twisting in his hair and their metal counterparts biting into his back, especially as his fingers entered her. Her hips jumped upward toward his hand, her body hungry for his touch.

[youjustlivehere]

Greed followed the tension in the woman's hand and bend his head down to kiss her firmly, parting his lips momentarily to run his tongue hungrily across her teeth. Unable to keep himself focused one area for long, the man's fingers found their way back up to shaft and he shifted his hips forward so that his own erection pressed against her vagina, jumping seemingly with it's own greedy desperation, the muscles in his abdomen tensing in synchronization with the throbbing.

[forherprince]

She moaned into his mouth before sliding her tongue against his, her hips jumping toward his hand again as he moved it back to her erection. She gasped again feeling his cock pressed against her, her body practically straining to draw him inside. She mumbled his name again, panting against his lips before nipping them lightly.

[youjustlivehere]

His breathing was heavy, escaping his lungs with a rough, almost growling sound. She was so attractive like that, he couldn't stand it, and almost before he'd even decided, his cock was already sliding into her body. He was always, always caught by the way her entire being seemed to beg him for this. All the pretense and stoic defense fell away and she was laid completely bare before him. And she was the most beautiful radiant woman he had ever seen.

His tongue met hers hungrily, again and again. As his hips thrust forward Greed's hand moved from her cock up to her breasts, massaging them before tweaking her nipples a little and letting out a low, gruff chuckle, filled with dark mischief.

[forherprince]

That slight growl escaping him made her blood boil even more, and she moaned wholly as she felt him enter her, exhaling sharply against his his lips before her voice came in a familiar low whine as he moved inside her, her walls gripping him tightly and all by trying to hold him inside her each time he withdrew.

His name escaped her again, her head falling back as her back arched, pressing her breasts more firmly against his hands. She couldn't even react to that chuckle, that would mean she would need to pull her attention away from what she was feeling.

[youjustlivehere]

Hearing his name on her lips again, the man began to thrust more forcefully into her. He wanted more, he wanted, so badly for her to scream his name to the heavens, and to hell with the consequences. He knew it wasn't something he could have. But of course, that was even more reason for him to want it. His hands slipped away from her breasts, so that he could maneuver them beneath her back, drawing close to her so that he could kiss that beautiful mouth that called his name with such urgent longing, and rake his nails lightly across her back.