Take Noir downstairs.

As much as you're enjoying just being close to her, you can't help but notice the dark sunglasses over Noir's eyes. Since sundown won't be for anouther couple of hours, you decide to take her indoors, where you can close the blinds and shutters to spare her sensitive night-vision.

Noir smiles at the suggestion, planting a grateful kiss on your cheek. "Thanks for thinking of me," she says. "I really would like to get these things off."

After one more long kiss, you stand up, take Noir's "hand" - the place where her long wing-bones meet, and from whence her thumb extends - and lead her down a spiral staircase to the second floor of your house. It's cooler in here, and you hear an audible sigh as Noir removes her shades, her emerald-green eyes seeming to glow now that they're out of the direct sunlight. "Ahh, that's better!"

At last the two of you make it to your bedroom. Noir takes in the darkwood furniture, the enormous mahogany four-poster bed with burgundy covers and matching, semi-transparent curtain. "It's beautiful!" she exclaims, and her luminous eyes grow wide in amazement.

"Thanks," you reply, "I just had it redecorated. Now, do you want me to draw these curtains?"

"Oh, yes please! I don't suppose that big picture-window has shutters, does it?."

"Nope, sorry, but if you get on the bed, we can pull the curtain around it, too, so that'll cut the light down a little more."

"Great idea!" Rather than walking over and climbing into bed, Noir spreads her wings and flies there, landing softly on the covers. Folding her wings back against her forearms, she then uses her thumbs to grasp the bed curtains and pull them closed as you climb in beside her.

It's now quite dark, with only enough light for you to make out the outline of Noir's curvy bat-girl body and her almost supernaturally bright green eyes. The rings on her ears and tits gleam in the dim light. Noir leans over and rubs her cheek against yours. "Thank you, Master," she coos. "Thank you so much for bringing me home with you."

You smile as you slide your arms around her trim waist, feeling the tops of her voluptuous hips. Her huge, pierced tits press into your chest, and Noir lets out a low moan of need.

"You know something, babe? I'm really glad to have you here." You pull her to you, and your tongue wraps together with Noir's in a deep, passionate French kiss.