Masayume
Chiaki didn't sleep until midnight that night after the date. Neither of them was drunk because of the osmanthus wine. They only sipped about two glasses, and it wasn't enough to make them tipsy. But what happened afterwards was purely Lance Hua's desire taking over his sound mind. He pulled Chiaki back into their room, and in a series of sensual waltz, their clothes were shed all the way.
She let Lance Hua have his way with him, with any positions he wished, until she was reduced to only a moaning and whimpering mess in bed. She went to bed fresher because they had showered together. And even in the shower, Lance Hua didn't stop his ministrations, making the actual showering time longer.
When all had been said and done, the couple snuggled tightly under the blanket, inhaling each other's fresh scent to sleep. Chiaki knew she would wake up super late the morning after since Lance Hua drained her energy in a pleasant way. She drifted off without too much thinking.