[Jan 3] [The Princess and the Frog] Better on the Floor

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Title: Better on the Floor
Day/Theme: January 3 / innocent things which they are joined with
Series: Princess and the Frog
Character/Pairing: Naveen/Tiana, Eudora
Rating: NC-17
Notes: Sorry for any typos and the like, I tried to catch them~! Let me know if you spot any and I will fix it.



Eudora smiled as she finished sewing the last bit of a beautiful dress. She stood back, admiring it. She then turned toward Tiana, who was avidly reading a cooking book. She rolled her eyes playfully. “It's done baby cakes.”

Tiana bookmarked the book and closed it, turning over to see the dress her mother was working on for her. Her mouth parted lightly. It was beautiful. She ran a hand over the delicate fabric before looking at her mother with shining eyes. “Thank you mama.”

Eudora chuckled. “I know you can just go off and buy your own dresses now... but I'll always enjoy making a dress for you.”

Tiana nodded, “And I'll always wear a dress made by you mama. You are the best seamstress in New Orleans after all.”

Her mother laughed, a twinkle in her eyes. “Well, don't just stand there! Go try it on! And don't forget to show that husband of yours. I'm sure he'll love you in it.”

Tiana flushed, taking the dress off of the dress form and walked over to one of the rooms, she shut the door and looked down at the dress. She was sure Naveen would love it on her... but she was even more certain he'd love it off of her and on the floor. She shook her head and began unbuttoning her blouse, shuddering as cool air hit her bare shoulders. She slipped out of her clothes and turned around, holding the dress to her chest when her eyes met with Naveen's.

Her eyes widened and she gulped down a yelp. She didn't want to scream, it would only alert her mother, but the shock at seeing Naveen lying on the bed was still there. Shakily she glared at him. “How did you get in here?”

“I was just getting comfortable like you told me to.”

True, Tiana had told him to go get comfortable while her mom finished her dress. She frowned. If only she had watched him leave into this room rather than focusing on the book her mother had bought. Naveen pushed himself up, leaning on one of his arms, head in his palm, as he looked her up and down. “Please, do not stop stripping just for my sake.”

Her cheeks burned brightly and she sorely wished she had something to throw at him.

Words would suffice. “For your information, I'm done stripping! And I'll be putting clothes on.”

Naveen snorted lightly. “What a pity.”

She pulled the dress on gently, feeling it settle gently on her hips and the straps rest on her shoulders. It was a nice fit and it complimented her nicely. She smiled to herself and then looked over at Naveen. His eyes were locked on to her form and it made her flush with pleasure and a hint of pride. “Well?”

“You look radiant, as usual.”

“Does it look okay on me?”

Naveen stood up, walking over to her gracefully, placing a hand on her shoulder. “It looks wonderful on you. And it would look even better off of you.”

“Naveen.”

“So would the rest of your silly clothes.”

“Silly? Naveen! My mama is in the next room.”

“Mm... she'll know to leave if she hears us.”

Tiana narrowed her eyes. “You better watch it mister, or you won't ever see me out of this dress!”

Naveen's eyes widened lightly, rubbing her shoulders in apology.. “I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it sound like that.”

She leaned into his touch. “Yeah, you better not of.”

Naveen concentrated on rubbing her shoulders, enjoying the small little 'hmms' that emitted from his lovely wife's lips. He shifted lightly as he felt arousal hit him. He traveled his fingers over to her back, rubbing it lightly. He felt her tense up and paused his rubbing. She glanced back at him with eyes full of confusion, warning, and most of all... desire. The desire in her eyes sparked his own flame and he continued his rubbing. She looked away from him and leaned in to the touch again.

Naveen gulped lightly as his right hand slowly traveled to her front. He rubbed her abdomen lightly. Fingertips barely grazing it as he moved his hand upward, rubbing along her ribs and the slowly, cupping a breast. Tiana hissed slightly at the feeling, glaring behind her should at him. This was risky... after all, Eudora was in the other room...

Naveen squeezed her breast gently before releasing her. “You better not leave your mother waiting.”

Tiana blinked. That was it? She glared at him, but softened lightly at his expression. It was obvious he didn't want to stop... but he did, for her sake. She sighed, turning away from him. “I'll show mama and then be right back. Okay?”

“Of course.”

Naveen watched her leave, sighing to himself. Who knew such an innocent thing as changing clothes would be such a turn on? He glanced down at his palm that had previously been holding on to Tiana's breast. He shuddered. He hoped that she would be back soon.

He nearly jumped when Tiana came back into the room, her face flushed. He gave her a smile. “So? What did you mother have to say?”

Tiana looked thoroughly embarrassed. “She said that I shouldn't leave you waiting for too long and that she was going on for awhile.”

Naveen blinked and then smiled lightly. “So I have your mother's approval to rip off this gown?”

Tiana stepped out of his reach, lifting a finger at him. “Ah! No. She never said that. She just respects our privacy.”

“Right, right. I wouldn't rip off a gown of such high caliber... nor a dress your mother worked so hard on for you.”

Tiana rolled her eyes playfully. Always the charmer... she felt his hands on her shoulders and looked up at him. Naveen's eyes locked with hers and he leaned into her.

“I really would like to see it on the floor though.”

“Would you now?”

“Very much so princess...”

Tiana looked away from him and focused her eyes on the ceiling, as if thinking it over. “Hmmm... if you want it on the floor that bad, why don't you take it off?”

Naveen faltered for a moment. He had taken off many dresses before in his lifetime... hell, he had even taken off Tiana's gown many times already.

But something about making love to Tiana... it made him feel like an inexperienced young man all over again.

Gingerly, he brushed the sleeves down. Tiana smiled, helping him by moving her arms out of them. Naveen placed nervous hands on the hips of her gown and gently began to slide it off of her. Naveen eyed her form appreciatively as the gown feel to the floor.

“Well, now that you've seen it on the floor... how do you feel about it?”

“It looks great on you, but even better off of you.”

“Mmhmm.”

“And... I believe the rest would look good on the floor too.”

“Oh? You think so?”

“Think? I know so. Do not doubt the word of the Prince of Maldonia.”

Tiana chuckled. “Well, listen to the Princess of Maldonia when she says if you want it all off, you have to take it off.”

Naveen's smile faltered again. He didn't have a very good track record with taking off bras. As much of a playboy he was, most women gladly stripped for him... sometimes faster than he thought possible. But Tiana always resisted and rarely stripped for him. Sure, she took off her own clothes, but it was never done in a hurry nor was it done sensually. It was done with care and shyness... but never done as a come on. Now... now was different.

Naveen held her close as he reached behind her, grabbing hold of the bra clasp. His hands shuddered lightly as he fiddled with it, happy to her a small 'click' that signaled he had unhooked it. He pulled her away from his arms gently and took hold of the straps, pulling it off her arms slowly.

Tiana's arms flew up to her breasts as soon as the bra was on the floor, covering herself. Naveen smiled lovingly at her.

“No need to be shy. I've seen them before, they are quite lovely.”

Tiana flushed. “Sorry.”

Naveen gently took her arms, pulling them away from her bosom. Once she relaxed, he let her arms fall to her side and he gently cupped her breasts. She shuddered at the contact, reaching over and tugging at his own clothes.

He pulled away from her, giving her a smile. “Don't worry, I won't be as difficult as you over getting naked.”

“Difficult, huh? I could be a lot more difficult if you'd like.”

“No, no. It's quite all right, you are being just fine.”

“That's what I thought.”

He laughed, pulling off his shirt first and then his pants followed. He gently pushed her against the bed, kissing her as they fell on to the bed. He shuddered as her fingers found his scalp, nails scratching gently at his head, raking down to his nape. He groaned into her mouth as they deepened the kiss. He reached between them and cupped a supple breast, thumb rolling over her nipple. She broke the kiss to let out a breathy moan and turn her head away from him. He smiled at seeing the pleasure dance across her face. His other hand joined, taking the opposite breast in his palm and rubbed them gently, flicking the nipple from time to time.

Tiana squirmed, enjoying the feeling of Naveen's hands. She moaned when a hot tongue replaced one of the hands, taking in a nipple. He nipped on it gently before lifting off, and reaching down with his right hand to her panties. She flushed as he rubbed her covered sex, flexing a finger against her in a mock of sex for a second before taking hold of her panties. He gave her a questioning look. She laughed a small, pleasure filled laughed before giving him a small look.

“Why are you hesitating now?”

“I just want to make sure you are okay with it right now.”

Tiana felt her heart skip a beat. “Why, Prince Naveen... are you acting virginal with me right now?”

“Excuse me? I am being considerate, my dear Princess Tiana. Would you rather I rip these off of you and have my way with you?”

“Of course not, I just find it... cute... of you for asking.”

“Well, be honored. Prince Naveen rarely has to ask of these things.”

Tiana's eyes narrowed slightly. “I'd stop while you're ahead.”

“Okay, okay.”

Tiana sucked in a small breath as Naveen pulled off her panties, dropping them by the discarded dress. A small moment of silence passed before them before Naveen tentatively reached between her legs, gently placing his hand on her soft mound before slipping a finger into her folds and rubbing lightly. Tiana shuddered as she spread her legs slightly, giving more access to her husband as he gently rubbed her. She glanced at him, feeling another shiver course through her as she noticed he was already watching her. He gave her a small smile and that made the uneasy feeling float away and she gave him a smile back. She gasped as he pressed gently, a finger slipping inside of her.

Naveen gasped gently as he watched her respond to him. He couldn't help but think of how beautiful she looked, responding to his touches like this. He gently pulled his finger out and his hand away, hearing her whimper gently. He sat up, pulling of his own undergarments and then got a top her.

They stared at each other for a moment before Naveen gently placed a comforting hand on her thigh, urging her spread them lightly. She complied and he settled between her, taking hold of his member before pressing against her. Tiana winced lightly as she felt him slowly enter her. But her body adjusted quickly.

Use to him.

They took pause as Naveen settled within her. He sighed, letting more of his weight down on her. Tiana wrapped her arms around his shoulders and then he slowly began to move. Tiana's legs wrapped around his waist, ankles locking together as they moved. Naveen grunted gently as he began to set a steady pace. Thrusting up to meet her hips and pulling away gently, barely in her... then pressing fully back in. She moaned as he hands loosened for a second. She reached back, scratching his back as he pressed into her with more strength.

Their labored breathing filled the room as their tempo sped up and the bed creaked in response to their love play. Naveen trembled as he pulled one of her legs off of his waist, lifting it up as he set up a little, pushing in and out of her passionately. Tiana moaned loudly as she felt herself trembled... if Naveen kept this up, she wouldn't last. He groaned as he let her leg fall and he shifted back to his original pose. She hummed in approval as their lips met and fingers intertwined.

Another swift thrust and then Tiana pushed at him and Naveen quickly rolled over, pulling her atop of him. She glanced down at him. Her cheeks flushed and her eyes heavy with lust. Naveen looked back up at her with just as much passion as he purred at her in his foreign tongue. “You are beautiful.”

She wasn't too sure what he said, but she slowly began to lift herself off of him only and slowly fall back down. Naveen sat up gently, wrapping his arms around her as they set a new rhythm in this new position. Tiana cried out as Naveen pushed hard against her.

She huffed, burrowing her head into his shoulder as she felt herself clamp around him. He shuddered as he felt her climax, her inner walls prompting his own. He growled, moaning her name as he came, just as she did for him.

They sat there, holding each other and panting lightly before Tiana finally let go and gently laid down in the bed. Naveen looked at her with loving eyes as he joined her. Tiana sighed as he took her into his arms. She snuggled gently against him. “Let's not make this a habit okay?”

“I rather like this habit.”

She glared at him. “I don't means this this. I mean having sex in my mother's home.”

“Oh that... well, you have to admit, it is a little thrilling.”

“Naveen... I'd rather not risk my mother walking in on us.”

“I doubt she'd walk in. She'd know what we were doing.”

Tiana frowned. “Exactly. I don't want my mama knowing I'm having sex.”

Naveen looked a little confused. “I think she'd be happy to know we are having sex. After all, she did say she wanted grandkids.”

Tiana looked mortified. “She said that to you?”

“Of course. After all, as her son-in-law, it is my duty to provide her with said grandkids.”

Her brown eyes narrowed. She was not ready for kids yet. And the fact that her mother had been so compliant over letting them have the house to themselves was a little weird. She felt her brow tick. Had her mom planned this? She sighed, sitting up. Naveen blinked. “Did I say too much?”

“No. I just know now not to let you come alone when I try on dresses.”

“Why not? I quite like the show.”

She glared at him and he gave her a cheesy grin. She sighed. Perhaps it wasn't only Naveen that could take such an innocent thing as trying on a dress and turn it into something erotic.

No, she was sure he wasn't the only.

(THE END)
A/N: I don't like the ending, but meh. >>;; I was running close to time.