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Hshshshs Hi! Here's my request! Take your time as always 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🥰🥰

Modern AU where R developed the game RE8 and she told Alci that she had 1 character dedicated to her. Alci was very touched ofc but what if Alcina's reaction to the 'throwing the vanity table' scene, she was very offended and said that 'I don't throw things like that/ I manage my anger issues better than that'

Which R laughs at too much cause she does react like that especially to Heisenberg's antics. But Alci is like no I don't do that and she sulks all day and might extend to weeks that R had to do things for her to appease her. Lol. Kinda fluffyy??

hello darling!! here is your request <3 I hope it suffices <3

It finally happened.

You had finally got the break of your life.

For years you'd been in the far background helping Capcom develop video games your whole professional career. But this was your passion - your drive - something you couldn't believe you'd been able to land as your job since you graduated art college - and now here it was, your chance to write, design, and damn near have almost complete creative control over a new Resident Evil game!

Naturally, your mind had now gone completely blank as to what you were going to create for them.

When you arrived home that night, you beat your wife by about an hour and decided to pop a bottle of your shared favorite bottle of wine, and wait for her impatiently at the counter, dying to spill the news of your big break.

Alcina sauntered through the door at half past 8 and plopped her keys in the bowl on the table near the front door, "ugh, my darling!" She called as she kicked off her black pumps, tussled her short black hair, and rubbed her neck as she meandered to the light shining down the hallway from the kitchen, "I am so sorry I'm late, that fucking twat from the Nelson firm dropped a proverbial deuce on the bosses desk and I - "

She halted as she rounded the corner, seeing you there with a warm, incredibly eager grin, her visage of distaste immediately melting into a stumbling beautiful toothy grin right back at you.

"Oh my... Such a vision you are with two glasses of our best wine, radiating with something that appears to be good news?" She teased as she approached you, wrapped her strong arm around your middle, pulled you close to and kissed you deeply, "draga mea," Alcina whispered on your lips, "do tell, what's this about?"

You grinned right back at her, "I got a project, a whole project, not just odds and ends proofing and editing!"

"No!" Alcina gasped with delight, grasping your arms happily, "oh dragoste, this is absolutely wonderful news! A celebration indeed! It's about time they let my girl off the leash! Tell me all about it."

The two of you sat for over an hour at the marble countertop discussing and pawing through your ideas. Alcina indulged you at every turn. Supporting, accolading, encouraging, and spoiling you with affection clear until you crawled into bed that night happy and content.

Still, you had not decided what avenue to take. What story to tell. What creation you wanted to most give to the world.

And then, as you felt yourself slipping into slumber tucked into your wife's side... A smirk tugged at your lips. 

A tidbit of advice your favorite professor, Dr. Coffield, had lent you one afternoon resounded in your head, in her so matter-of-fact tone, no less; "When in doubt, fall back to what you know, what you love, and you will never go wrong."

The next several weeks flew by, folding over into months, and now you and your team were approaching the year mark of your first phase of completion. Your game was releasing to the beta testers at midnight tonight and you were buzzing. Alcina begged and begged to know what you decided on from the beginning but you refused her, one of the hardest tasks you'd completed on top of this game, but managed even through her most tempting pouting sessions. But, tonight was the night you'd be able to show her your masterpiece and you hoped she'd love it just as much as you did.

You had decided to take a hard left into an unexplored verse of the Resident Evil timeline; your timeline; a timeline the developers ate up to your great relief.

The creation was now lovingly titled, Resident Evil: Village.

The inspiration was taken heavily from your Alcina's upbringing in the Balkans; the many summers spent in Hungary, Turkey, and Romania with her extended family, and her family themselves. You've been married for almost 15 years now and had experienced much of it yourself through your travels with Alcina and her family, and it truly couldn't have been more perfect to twist into your video game.

Dahlia, your right-hand woman and best work friend, had snuck her terabyte book with the teaser trailer, promotion game-play footage, and other tidbits of behind the scenes trailers on it into your bag to take home so you could show Alcina your masterpiece. She winked and waggled her eyebrows at you as you headed out the door and you tipped your head in silent acknowledgement.

Alcina poured herself over the game.

She damn near squealed with utter delight when you finally told her what you'd done and began to walk her through everything on your laptop, playing the current working promotion trailer for her and then taking her bit by but through your inspiration and development.

Alcina loved the story. Loved the characters; laughed uncontrollably at your portrayal of her brother Karl, adored your rendition of her sister Donna, and her darling cousin Angie, who you both adored beyond belief in real life and had to add her in even if the characterization wasn't as close as the rest. And her 'daughters' in the game were the perfect reflection of your 3 cats; Daisy, who was Daniella, Catarina, who was Cassandra, and Babette, who was Bela.

And then you indulged her some more by showing her almost every cut-scene of her character.

"Oh, and here," you chuckled pulling up another video, "this is one of my most favorite scenes involving you and the incredible prowess I gave you," clicking the play button you started chuckling even harder, "it's so good, it's so good!"

Alcina scooted closer with a wide grin to watch. Seeing herself as this 9 foot tall, stunning, but albeit scary monster, was tickling new senses for her. She loved the idea of having so much power, immortality, and the ability to do whatever the hell she really wanted without many limitations. However, the scene that played out before her, grabbing this vanity and hucking it across the room as it shattered into smithereens, made her glee falter a little.

Sitting back gently she pursed her lips at you, "really darling, I'm not that violent. I control my anger much better than that."

You started giggling, which turned quickly into a full-belly laugh.

"Honey! I have literally watched you take out Karl with a volley ball at the family reunion for calling you a withered sequoia tree!" Your laughter continued, "let alone the maaaaaany other tussles you two have gotten into, like knocking him off the dock at the beach when he slathered the inside of your sunhat with sunscreen? And, and, do you not recall getting so angry at your cell phone you bit it and shattered the screen? Your feistiness is one of the myriad of reasons I love you so much, c'mon now."

You continued to chuckle.

She did not.

The tone finally dropped and you narrowed your brows, "babe, are you serious?" You tried, hoping she wasn't really that offended, "this is just a video game... of course it's dramatized... you've never thrown a vanity, at least to my knowledge. Karl might have more intel."

Alcina lightened up just a tad at your last teasing remark, "well..." she sighed and relaxed her features, "perhaps I am overreacting."

As much as she tried to hide it, you could tell Alcina was still a little ruffled the next day. For the life of you you couldn't quite understand it, but, it was starting to bother you more than it was bothering her. Had you made a mistake taking that much artistic liberty with this character?

You were extra soft with her the next couple days. You loved on her physically much more; rubbing her back and arms, holding her close on the couch and in bed, kissing her and her cheek at any given moment, and eventually after a week, as busy as you both were, you stopped by the flower shop on the way home and bought a mixed bouquet of deep red roses and Asiatic lilies.

When Alcina arrived home, you had dinner on the table amidst the beautiful display of flowers in the towering crystal vase.

She smiled softly, letting you wine and dine her under the soft candlelight in your dining room and let the stressors of the week fall off her shoulders.

As the two of you were languidly resting on the couch that evening, she making notes in her legal pages, and you, coyly watching her from over the top of your book. The silence was still not as comfortable as either of you liked, and it was starting to wear on the both of you.

Finally, Alcina placed her work down and leaned an arm on the cushions, catching your attention.

"Is that, your character, really what you think of me?" She asked without any bite, truly just pure curiosity.

You balked and folded your book in your lap, sitting upright immediately.

"What? No! Honey, this is a video game, it's larger than life, of course it's extra dramatic - and you, you've always been a force to be reckoned with, that's why I went so hard with your characterization. You're not one to be trifled with. Not by any means in any circumstance, and I love that about you. You don't take prisoners, not in the courtroom at work, not in real life if someone fucks with you or your loved ones, and yeah, I embellished your anger because I can't help but be honest that the thought of you picking up a desk and throwing it might kind of turn me on..." you smiled, "so... my creativity had some fun with it. And I know it's probably not much reassurance on your end, but the feedback we've had from the game has been overwhelmingly positive."

You leaned in and kissed her cheek, "I can make Karl an even bigger idiot if it'll make you feel better?"

She took a long moment but finally smirked, "it might." Alcina claimed your lips and hummed, "I suppose I can get used to being a beautiful brute, if people like it as much as you say they do."

"Oh, oh believe me they do!" You chuckled, "the beta testers are drooling over you hardcore, I'm a little concerned!"

It was Alcina's brilliant, sultry laughter that filled the air now, "oh draga, what an ego boost - leave me just as you made me, then, sounds like you've done perfectly."

It wasn't hard to melt into her palm as she cupped your cheek, you sighed, "it wasn't hard with a perfect muse."

A lovely hum came from her throat and Alcina shoved you back into the couch and kissed you. Hard.

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Alcina's New Maid | Lady Dimitrescu x Reader

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Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

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Alcina's New Maid Pt. 22 Lady Dimitrescu x Reader

Summary: With a plan in place you go visit the castle's new prisoner. You and Alcina go on the date she planned although tensions rise a bit.

Warnings: 18+ minors DNI.

Tags: angst, fluff, smut

Notes: Part 22! I am SO sorry it's taken so long to get this chapter out! I've felt so nauseous lately and haven't been able to get much writing done. But I finally felt good enough to finish this up today!

To make up for it being SO late it's extra long at just under 10k words!

FINALLY our girls are back at it, I've been SO excited to write this date and it's taken much longer than I wanted for them to get back to this point but I feel like it's been worth the wait! Hope you all enjoy💕

Click here for the rest of the series

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With a plan in place you make your way upstairs to the armory. After checking to make sure no one was in there, you slip in and start to look through the hundreds of weapons Cassandra has collected over the years. You're kicking yourself for not thinking to get the dagger and holster that Karl made for you from your bedroom before Alcina banned you for the day. Although, Alcina would have found it suspicious when she knew you didn't have any plans to train with Cassandra or the girls, so maybe you're better off without it.

Finally, you find a different dagger and a belt with a holster, something you can make do of. You tuck the belt and dagger under your shirt, it's a little lumpy but less obvious than just wearing it around the castle.

Next stop: laundry room. When you walk in there's a couple of maids tending to the clothes and you spot a basket with the girls' dirty cloaks in them.

"Have these been washed yet?" You ask.

"No, not yet." The young woman says.

"Oh, good. Miss Cassandra is planning something in the dungeon and doesn't want to dirty a clean cloak so she asked me to grab one before it was washed." You pick up one of them and inspect it. "This one should be fine."

"That one is Miss Bela's." The other maid says.

"Oh, which of these are Cassandra's?"

The maid digs through the basket and pulls out a rather filthy cloak, it reeks of dried blood.

"Of course," you say, laughing to yourself. "I should have known."

The maid hands it to you and you notice the slight tremble in her hand as she does. It's understandable, aside from Alcina, Cassandra is for sure the most violent and sadistic one. Anything that involves her and the dungeons makes even the most seasoned maids tremble a little.

You thank her and head out through the side door towards the kitchen. Pulling the cloak around your shoulders, you securely tie it and pull the hood up over your head. Peeking into the kitchen, you see one of the maids finishing up the dishes. A few minutes later she leaves and you sneak in. You grab bread, a piece of fruit, wrap them in a napkin and shove them in the pocket of the cloak. Next you fill a small decanter with water before rushing out of the kitchen when you hear a few maids chatting as they make their way towards you.

When you get to the door of the dungeon you went through with Cassandra the other day, you stand there for a second as your nerves take hold. There's a second where you lose your courage and almost abandon your plan completely but you remember the look on that kids face, how he was so scared and your heart ached for him. You'd hate to see him face a fate worse than death because he was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Reaching out, you grab the handle with a shaking hand. After another breath you turn it and the door lets out a loan groan, you slip through and close it behind you. The musty smell hits you again and you try your best to ignore it, but it's potent and awful.

Luckily you remembered where to go and you quickly find the dungeon. Even luckier, you don't run into any moroaică on your way down.

As you walk past the empty cells, you pass the cell the maid was in the other day when you were down here with Alcina. Looking into it, you notice it's empty, there's nothing but a blood stain on the floor that wasn't there before. Your stomach twists and you force yourself to keep going. Finally, you come to a cell and find the prisoner. He's curled up on a wooden bench and looks disheveled and dirty, covered in cuts and dried blood.

"Psst." You whisper into the cell. When he doesn't hear you, you do it a little louder. He hears you and his head snaps in your direction, his eyes growing wide in the dim light, he pushes himself into the corner, trembling.

"Please, don't hurt me!" He yells.

"Shh, stop yelling!" You whisper. "I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to talk to you."

"I don't trust you, you're one of them!"

"Stop yelling or you'll get the both of us killed!" You whisper a little louder and kneel on the ground, hoping to make you come off as less intimidating. You know Alcina probably wouldn't kill you for this, but she'd definitely be pissed beyond belief.

You pull your hood down so the kid can see that you're not one of the girls.

"You, I remember you." He says. "You were there when that monster brought me inside."

You try and hide your visible cringe when he calls Alcina a monster but your heart clenches at the word.

"Yes. I want to talk to you."

"How do I know I can trust you?"

Pulling out the napkin from your pocket, the kid winces before you unravel it to reveal the bread and fruit.

"Peace offering?" You say.

He crawls over to you and takes the bread and fruit, scarfing it down.

"Slow down, you'll make yourself sick. Here." You pass him the decanter.

He takes slow, long sips of the water and finishes off the rest of the food.

"Thank you." He says, passing you back the empty decanter. The two of you sit in an uncomfortable silence for a few moments before he speaks. "Why are you being nice to me?"

"Because I want to help you."

"Why?"

"How old are you?"

"I'm 16."

"You're just a kid." You say softly.

"Can you get me out of here?"

"I can't, I'm sorry."

"Then why are you here?"

"Because I need you to tell me everything. I talked to the Lady, she told me if you cooperated she won't force anything out of you. She'll show you mercy."

"She'll let me go?" He says with wide, hopeful eyes.

You can't keep his stare and you look away. He's not leaving the castle, but you don't have the heart to tell him.

"I'm going to die here, aren't I?" Once more, you can't meet his gaze. "Then why should I tell you or anyone anything if I'm just going to die?"

"Listen to me," you say, looking into his eyes. "they will get you to talk. Don't ask me how because I don't know, and I don't want to know. All I do know is that you'll tell them everything and still beg for death because what they will do to you is going to make death sound like a blessing."

"How do you know that?"

"Please, just trust me."

"Why are you still alive?"

"I'm the Lady's handmaiden. Aside from the girls, no one else is closer to her than I am. And she told me, she promised me that if you cooperate, she'll show you mercy."

"Does she know you're here?"

"God no, she'd probably kill me if she found out I was down here talking to you."

"Why? Why risk your life for me?"

"Because you're an innocent kid. You don't deserve what would happen if you didn't cooperate. She told us you were hiding during the fight. That you didn't try and attack her like the rest of them."

"Because I knew it was a losing battle. I knew going after her was a bad idea but no one listened. And she slaughtered all of them."

"I know. So please, tell me, why were you there? What were the hunters planning? I have sway with the Lady, she gave me her word she would show you mercy if you cooperated. So please, for your sake, tell me what happened."

The kid stares down at his hands in his lap, no doubt weighing his options. Trusting a stranger so he won't die a gruesome death, or cooperating and dying anyway but without the torture.

"They'll torture me, won't they?"

"It would be worse than any torture you could imagine. But you can save yourself from that. Please, I don't have much time left before they know I'm missing."

He takes a deep breath and looks you in the eye.

"I need you to make me a promise before I say anything."

"What?"

"They can't know about my family. My mother and sisters live in the village, they need to be kept safe. They had nothing to do with any of this. Please. Make sure no harm comes to them."

"I promise I will do all that I can to make sure they are unharmed."

He nods and brushes his messy hair out of his face.

"They spotted her less than ten minutes before they attacked. She was about a quarter mile away from the base. The hunters she was following redirected her further away and that's where she was ambushed. For a second I thought maybe we could win this, we could take her down, but the second her claws came out it became a bloodbath. I hid in the bushes and watched as she took hit after hit but didn't slow down. She sliced through everyone, my father, my brothers, everyone was killed."

"Your father and brothers?"

"Yes. They weren't high ranking but have been apart of the group for years. When I turned 16 they said it was a rite of passage and made me join. I didn't even really want to but they said I had a duty to the village, to my family to rid the world of the monsters that ruled the area."

"Then what happened?"

"She walked away, I thought I was safe but I hid for a little longer and then out of nowhere I was being pulled out from the bush and I was face-to-face with her. I started begging and pleading but she knocked me out and I woke up just before we got back to the castle."

"What are the hunters planning?"

"They want to attack the four lords at once. They hadn't picked a date yet. I have a feeling it will be pushed back now because she took out half of the hunters we had."

"What else?" The boy fidgets with his hands, you can tell he's not telling you everything. "You have to tell me everything, please."

"There are more hunters on the way."

"What?"

"They are recruiting more hunters from other villages, other countries for the attack."

"How many?"

"60 hunters are arriving next week from a village somewhere far south. Over the next few weeks they were planning on hundreds arriving."

A chill does down your spine and your breath hitches in your chest. Hundreds?? Attacking all four lords at one? That's not good. Not good at all. Alcina and Karl had a feeling it wasn't a good situation but this is so much worse than what they thought.

"What else?"

"That's most of it. They were bringing in more weapons, explosives. They mentioned something about the castle and how they wanted to launch the attack in winter so they can break all of the windows because the cold isn't good for them? I don't know how true that is but they seem pretty convinced that it could hurt them."

Your heart stops beating in your chest for a moment. They know. They know the girls are susceptible to the cold. You do your best to hide the look of fear on your face but the way the kid looks at you, he recognizes it.

"Is there anything else?"

"Not really."

"You have to tell them this, all of this."

"Why can't you?"

"Because they can't know I was down here."

"Then why would you ask me to tell you everything?"

"So I know if you're telling them the whole truth."

"And what if I don't tell them everything I told you?"

Your eyes harden at him and he shrinks back. "Then I'll tell them. And any mercy you think they'll give you is gone and they'll torture you worse than if you told them nothing at all."

He nods his head with a look of fear in his eyes. Your plan wasn't to come down here and scare him, but after knowing that they know the girls' weakness and that they're going to use it against them, the situation is more dire than you thought.

He goes to speak and you hear a noise behind you.

"Shh." You say, cutting him off.

"But I-"

"Shut up." You put up a finger and turn your head. Coming from the shadows you see a moroaică. Turning back to the kid you whisper "don't make a sound." He nods his head when he sees it.

The moroaică moves closer to you, a sickle clutched in its grasp. You move to grab the hilt of the dagger you brought and stare at it out of the corner of your eye. As it gets closer it turns it's head towards you, your hand trembles around the dagger and the moroaică lifts its' head into the air and sniffs. It looks back at you and turns around and heads in the other direction. When it's finally out of sight you take your hand off of the dagger and let out the breath you were holding.

"I have to go." You say as you stand.

"Thanks for the food and water."

"Don't tell anyone I was here. Okay?"

"As long as you don't tell anyone about my family and try to keep them safe."

"Deal."

The kid nods and you look around to make sure there aren't any moroaică. When the coast is clear you make your way back through the basement and back up the stairs.

You sneak the decanter back into the kitchen and drop the cloak back into the laundry room while the maids were distracted. Back in the armory you're taking off the dagger and belt when Cassandra appears in front of you.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" She yells.

You jump back and your heart nearly beats out of your chest as you yell. Cassandra cackles and doubles over, her hand over her stomach.

"Oh man! I got you good! That was too funny!" She says, wiping a tear from her eye.

"Damnit Cass! You scared the shit out of me!!" You say with your hand over your chest.

"I don't think I've gotten anyone that good in a while." She says in a fit of laughter.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." You say with an eye roll.

"But seriously, what are you doing?"

"Oh, nothing, just trying out some stuff." Cass gives you a look and you quickly add "your mom is planning a date for us tonight and I'm banned from the room and I'm bored so I wandered in here."

She cocks an eyebrow at you, not totally convinced, but her excitement of your shown interest in the weapons overshadows her doubt in your story.

"Want me to show you my favorite weapons?!" She asks excitedly.

"Sure!"

For the next few hours Cassandra shows you all kinds of different weapons, which ones are her favorites, which ones in her collection are the oldest, the most unique ones. Weapons never really fascinated you but it was really interesting learning about all of the different kinds and what they do. Just seeing Cassandra's unwavering excitement was well worth it alone. The two of you even ended up skipping lunch without realizing it.

As she's showing you everything her eyes are glowing with happiness. You feel your heart clench in your chest knowing that the hunters know their one weakness and that they planned on using it against them. An anger deep inside of you began to burn and you try and extinguish it before it becomes noticeable. You're going to do everything you can to protect them. You have to.

As Cassandra is showing you a gun that was over 100 years old you hear a knock on the armory door. Looking up, you see Zina standing in the doorway with her hands clasped in front of her.

"Good afternoon Miss Cassandra, Y/n." She says with a smile. "Y/n I have been instructed to come find you to get ready for this evening."

"Oh okay. Thanks for showing me all of this Cass, it was really cool!"

She gives you a shy smile before putting away the gun and you follow Zina out. She leads you to your shared chambers and when you step into the room it smells like Alcina's perfume. The scent fills your nostrils and a scent of calm and comfort washes over you as you step further into the room.

"You can go ahead and bathe, when you're finished I will help you get ready."

Zina fills up the tub and leaves after turning off the taps. You climb the stairs and settle into the large tub before washing yourself and your hair. After a quick bath you pull the drain plug and step out. Laid out on the bench are fresh towels and a robe your size. When you're finished drying off you pull the robe on and tie it around your waist and walk out into the bedroom.

Zina sits you at the vanity and begins to do your hair. The two of you talk for a moment about what you want as she brushes it. Once the two of you come to a decision her deft fingers skillfully part your hair as she begins to braid pieces. By the time she's done, your have two braids on either side of your head that meet in the back, turning into one braid as the rest of your hair sits beneath. Zina curls the loose strands and combs through the curls, loosening them just a bit.

"Wow, Zina, this looks beautiful." You say as you admire her work in the mirror.

"Thank you, I'm glad you like it."

"Did you help Alcina get ready too?"

"Yes, I did."

"How does she look?"

"Beautiful, as always." She says with a wink.

"I don't doubt that for a minute." You respond with a laugh.

"Now, how are you with makeup?" She asks.

"I never really wear it, so I guess not that great." You're a little embarrassed, most of the maids wear some makeup or at least are able to do it. But you've only worn it a few times; you can barely put on mascara without poking yourself in the eye.

"No worries, that's what I'm here for." She says with a reassuring smile.

Zina pulls out Alcna's makeup and sorts through it, picking out different eyeshadow shades and blushes. You've never seen anyone except for Alcina touch her makeup before and you shift in your seat a little uncomfortable.

"Sit still." She says. "The Lady gave me permission to use her products, you have nothing to worry about."

"I figured she did, it's just weird seeing someone else touch her makeup that isn't her."

"It's something I've only done a few times before myself." She says. "The Lady is very particular about her cosmetics. A few years ago a maiden stole her lipstick, not knowing the Lady special orders it from the Duke, and the maiden lost her hand as punishment."

"Oh shit." You mutter.

"Just sit back and relax."

Zina applies the makeup to your skin and eyelids. It was an unfamiliar feeling but not totally uncomfortable. After a while you got used to it and were able to enjoy being pampered. The worst part was her putting on the mascara, not that she wasn't skilled in it, but having someone come at your eyes with a mascara wand was unsettling to say the least.

Eventually Zina turns you around to face the mirror and you open your eyes. At first you don't recognize yourself, you've never seen yourself so done-up before. As you scan every inch of your face and hair in the mirror you look back at your reflection in shock.

"What do you think?" Zina asks.

"Wow, I, Zina, this is amazing. I don't even look like myself - in a good way!"

"I'm glad you like it, you look beautiful." She says with a warm smile.

"I can't believe you're so good at this!" You say as you admire the makeup on your skin.

You're lucky enough to have nice skin but the foundation she chose matches perfectly and smooths everything out. The blush highlights the apples of your cheeks and the shimmer across your eyelids make your eyes sparkle. It's truly beautiful.

"Thank you, I've had lots of practice on many of the girls over the years. Now come, you have to get dressed. The Lady picked out a dress for you, it's hanging on the folding screen."

Walking around the screen you see a gorgeous, emerald green dress hanging. You stare at it in awe for a moment before quickly removing your robe and stepping into the dress. Once it's on, Zina zips the back of it up and leads you to sit on the vanity bench once more. She helps you into a pair of heels and when you stand it takes a second for you to find your balance.

The dress is absolutely stunning. It's a floor-length dress with a deep V-neck. It's not skin-tight but it clings to your body in all the right places, showing off your modest curves and the slit up the side puts your toned legs on display.

"You look beautiful." Zina says with a smile on her face.

"Thank you. I don't think I've ever looked this beautiful in my life." You say as you continue to stare at yourself in the mirror, barely believing that it's you in the reflection.

"Come, it's time to go. You don't want to be late."

With one last glance in the mirror you turn towards Zina and she leads you out of the bedroom. Following her downstairs, she leads you through the main hall and through a few doors before the two of you enter a more dilapidated room with a wrought iron elevator. She opens the door and steps in, beckoning you to follow her. After you step in she closes the door and presses the up button. The elevator jolts for a second before it begins to rise higher and higher.

"Where are we going?" You ask.

"The roof."

"The roof?"

"Yes."

The elevator comes to a stop and Zina leads you out. The two of you walk the path and you stop along the way, admiring the gorgeous view in front of you.

"Come on," Zina says as she gently pulls at your arm. "This view is nothing compared to where we're going."

After turning a corner you see a large terrace. On the opposite side you see Alcina, looking out at the view with her back turned and a long cigarette holder in her hand. You can feel your heart begin to beat out of your chest as you get closer. It's not that you're nervous, maybe a little, but it's more excitement than anything else.

"My lady." Zina says.

Alcina turns around and right away something felt off, there was an almost frustrated look in her eye. But the second she laid her eyes on you it vanished. It's not like you were paying close attention to the look in her eyes anyway. Because the second your eyes went down her figure your jaw dropped.

Alcina was wrapped in the finest midnight blue satin. Her porcelain shoulders complimented by the off the shoulder style and her large breasts peeked over the top of its neckline. The dress hugged every one of her curves to perfection it nearly made your mouth water. Nothing could tear your eyes away from her right now. Even if the entire village was on fire, nothing could capture your attention more than the goddess standing in front of you.

She began walking towards you and your eyes worked their way back up her body. She paused only for a moment to rest her cigarette holder down onto the table before closing the distance between the two of you. The smile that graced her features was almost shy, but she looked down at you in wonder, as if you were the most beautiful thing she's ever seen, as if she didn't know how stunning she looked herself.

"You look magnificent." She says almost breathlessly as she walks up to you.

"Me?" You say without thinking. "You are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my entire life."

"Always the flatterer."

Alcina bends down to your height and cups her hand under your chin. You look at her through your thick eyelashes and are completely enamored by her beauty.

"You look stunning, draga mea." She whispers.

"You do too." You whisper back before Alcina presses her lips against yours in a chaste but loving kiss.

Neither of you wanted to smear your lipstick so early on in the night but it took every ounce of effort and willpower you had in your body to break away from the kiss and not pull her back into you. You hadn't even had a drink and you already felt drunk from her lips. This woman can make your head spin at the drop of a hat and there's nothing you would do to stop it.

She stands up and takes you by the hand and leads you to the table. After pulling out your chair for you, you take your seat and she pushes you in. Alcina takes her seat across from you and picks up her cigarette holder, taking a drag before blowing the smoke out of the corner of her mouth.

Finally you look around at the gorgeous landscape surrounding you. The Romanian mountains roll out in front of you for miles on end, only disappearing into the horizon. Alcina notices you looking at the view in awe and she chuckles.

"This is my favorite view." She says.

"This is absolutely beautiful." You say as you take in your surroundings.

"Nothing is more beautiful than the view I have in front of me." She says casually.

You turn to look at her and she shoots you a wink and you laugh.

"Oh stop." You say bashfully.

"I will not, as you know I do not lie and I am telling the truth. You are far more gorgeous than any landscape I've ever seen."

"I don't think I've ever seen anything as beautiful as you are tonight." Alcina goes to protest but you stop her. "No, seriously, Alcina, I felt like I was dreaming when you turned around. You look amazing, amazing doesn't even begin to cover it. You are absolutely devastating."

"You certainly know how to flatter a woman." She says as she takes another drag.

"I'm being serious!"

"As am I, draga mea."

Alcina reaches her hands out across the table and takes yours in hers.

"Thank you for having dinner with me tonight."

"Thank you for inviting me on such a gorgeous date."

"I hope by now you'd know I'd do anything for you, my love." She brings your knuckles to her lips and places a light kiss on them.

"And I'd do anything for you."

"My lady, pardon the interruption, but dinner is ready." One of the maids says from across the terrace.

"Very well, thank you." Alcina replies.

Alcina lets go of your hand as the maids put plate after plate of food on the table. The table isn't very large but the amount of food is mouthwatering. One of the maids fills up your wine glass with the finest vintage the winery has to offer before filling Alcina's glass with her signature Sanguis Virginis.

After the table is set and the glasses are filled, the maids make their exit and Alcina raises her glass.

"To us and our beautiful first date." The two of you clink your glasses and Alcina's eyes shimmer. "I love you."

"I love you too."

The both of you sip from your glasses and turn your attention to the meal in front of you. Taking a bite of what's on your plate your mouth nearly waters and you let out a small moan.

"Oh my god, this is delicious."

Looking across the table at Alcina, a dangerous smirk dances across her lips and she takes a bite of her raw steak off of her fork.

"I'm glad everything is to your liking, draga mea." She says with a smile.

When dinner was finished the maids came back out and cleared the table, replacing the meal with dessert. When the maids were taking away plates and putting down new ones, you couldn't help but notice the pensive look on Alcina's face as she sipped on her wine. She looked like she was staring into space, the look of frustration you noticed for a split second when you first saw her was back and you didn't know why.

The maid placed the last plate on the table and refilled both yours and Alcina's wine glasses. You both thanked her and she walked away with the rest of the staff. Neither of you had much of the dessert, you were too full from dinner. But the few bites you did have were absolutely delicious.

"Thank you for planning all of this, everything was absolutely perfect."

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, my love." She says before sitting up straighter and fiddling with her wine glass that sat on the table in front of her. "So, draga, what did you do today while I was putting the finishing touches on our lovely evening?" She asks almost too casually.

You feel your heart sink to your stomach and Alcina's eyes slowly raise to meet yours.

"Oh, well, Cass was showing me some stuff in the armory."

"Ah yes, her favorite place in the castle. What else did you do? Anything else happen, perhaps, before you met Cassandra in the armory?"

Right then you knew that she knew where you went and there was no hiding it. The look in her eyes turned intense and you felt yourself shrink under her stare.

"I- uh, well-"

Alcina looks down into her wine glass and begins to swirl the little liquid left in it.

"Draga, we have made an agreement, that the foundation of our relationship will be built on trust and honesty."

"I know." You say softly.

"So, do not lie to me." Her golden eyes snap to yours and your breath stops in your chest for a moment.

"You knew-"

"Of course I knew!" She says, raising her voice before abruptly standing up and snatching the wine glass from the table. Alcina walks over to the wine bucket and fills her glass again before taking a heavy drink.

"How-"

She turns towards you so fast you barely had time to blink.

"I've told you, I know everything that goes on in my castle. Everything!" She storms back towards the table and slams her wine glass down. You tense at the noise and downcast your eyes towards your lap. "Don't you think for a second that you could get away with deliberately going behind my back and think that I would not find out about it!"

You slowly raise your eyes up to meet Alcina's. They're glowing with anger and her chest is heaving.

"Answer me." She says through gritted teeth.

"I - I'm sorry." You say as your eyes fill with tears.

"What on earth were you thinking?! Going down into the dungeon alone after I specifically told you not to! Do you know what could have happened to you down there?! For what?! A stupid man-thing?!"

Your eyes shift back down to your lap and you feel a tear roll down your cheek. Tonight was perfect, but you had to go and fuck it up.

"I'm sorry Alcina." You whisper as more tears fall.

Alcina scoffs and you hear her footsteps retreat from the table again. A second later you hear the click of a lighter and the crackle of her cigarette.

"I can not protect you when you willingly put yourself in harms way. If something had happened to you down there-"

"Then it would have been my own fault." You interject.

"What about this do you not understand?" She asks, turning back towards you. "This is my castle, they are my dungeons, the things that are down there that can cause you harm are in place because I put them there! You are my partner! It is my responsibility to protect you from the things I have created that will cause you harm! Even if you go down there of your volition, if you were to be harmed in any way it would still be my fault!"

She her cigarette trembles in her hand as she brings it to her lips before turning around and walking towards the stone banister of the terrace. After taking a few long drags she flicks the cigarette away and watches it as it falls further and further down until it's out of sight.

A minute of silence passes before you decide to stand up and slowly make your way next to her. You place your hands on the banister, your one hand sitting next to hers. Alcina doesn't move, she stands there like a statue so you inch your hand closer until they're touching. The two of you stand in silence for a minute until you place your small hand over hers and loosely slide your fingers between hers.

Alcina makes no moves other than to relax her hand so you can intertwine your fingers as best as you can. You look up at her as she stares out into the distance and you notice she has tear tracks down her cheeks.

In an effort for comfort her, you slide your other hand around her large forearm and place a kiss on her skin before leaning your head against her. The wind blows and circles the two of you, her curls gently moving in the breeze as your hair blows to the side before falling to your back once more.

"I'm so sorry." You say. "I was so focused on helping that kid as much as I could, I didn't even think about how much it would upset you. I never thought it would upset you like this. I just thought you were protective of me, I never realized you blamed yourself for everything in the castle that could hurt me."

"There are monsters and things in this castle that are here because of me. If one of them were to harm you, how would I not be the one responsible?" She says, still focused on the darkening horizon.

"I get it, I do. I just never thought of it like that. I don't think it would be your responsibility, especially if I'm the one who goes against what you tell me. But I understand why you feel that way. I'm sorry I worried you."

"Please, please don't go down there again alone." Alcina says quietly.

"I won't, I promise."

She nods her head and tightens her grip around your fingers.

"I can't lose you." Her voice is so soft, so quiet you almost didn't hear her.

"I'm not going anywhere. I promise." You say as you pull yourself closer into her.

The two of you sit in silence as the tension that was once so thick you felt like you could reach out and touch it begins to fade. A few minutes pass and you break the silence.

"Just out of curiosity, how did you know I went down there?"

"I heard your heartbeat."

"My heartbeat?"

"Yes. When someone gets nervous their heartrate increases. I am tuned to yours all day every day, so I heard it increasing but I wasn't sure why. Then it was practically screaming and a few moments later I heard the door down to the dungeon open. Your heartbeat sounded like it was moving further and further away and I knew you were going down there to see that man-thing."

"I'm surprised you didn't stop me."

"I followed you."

"You did?"

"Yes."

"Did you hear everything he said?"

"No, I didn't follow that closely, I didn't want you to know I was there. I just wanted to make sure you were safe."

"Why didn't you want me to know you were there?"

Alcina sighs and slides her hand out from under yours. She wraps her arm around you and holds you close.

"I understood why you went down there, and I was able to smell Cassandra so I thought maybe she was with you, but I quickly realized you just covered yourself in her scent."

"Yeah, I took one of her dirty cloaks from the laundry. I also took a dagger from the armory in case anything happened I had something to defend myself with."

"That was smart. I'm glad you didn't go down completely unprepared. And it seemed to have worked because I heard the moroaică and it must have thought you were Cassandra because it left you alone rather quickly."

"Yeah, I was definitely nervous for a minute."

"I know, I could hear your heartbeat." You look up at Alcina and she smiles down at you before looking back out towards the landscape. "Did he tell you anything useful?"

You swallow and press into her more. "Yes."

"Things that I should be concerned about?"

"Yes."

"Are you going to tell me?"

"I can if you want me to. Truthfully, I'd rather wait and see if he gives up that information on his own."

"Why?"

"I don't know, I mean I guess I do, but it's selfish." Alcina looks down at you and nods her head, encouraging you to continue. "I just, I want to see if I was right about him. That he was just a scared kid. I told him you'd show him mercy if he told the truth about everything and didn't make you guys force it out of him and he promised me he'd tell you everything."

"I would prefer it if you told me what he said. I will still give him the opportunity to tell me the truth tomorrow, but I would like to know what is was that he told you."

"Okay."

Alcina guides you back to the table and the two of you take your seats once more. She lights a cigarette and nods at you to begin. You tell her everything he said, how his brothers and father were part of the group that attacked her and that the kid was only there because his family called it a "rite of passage." You told her that they want to attack the four lords at once, how they have hundreds of hunters coming in, that she was only a quarter mile away from their base when the hunters she was following diverted from their path. Before telling her that they know about the girls affliction to the cold you pause and Alcina leans forward.

"What is it, draga?"

"They, I don't know how they know, the kid didn't know how and he wasn't even convinced that it was true, but they know the girls are vulnerable to the cold. They plan on attacking in the winter so they can break the windows and use it to their advantage."

Alcina sits up straight and fury burns in her eyes. She stands up and walks towards the banister again.

"Alcina -"

"I need a moment." She says through gritted teeth.

She grabs the banister and a few seconds later a crack echoes through the air. Stone crumbles between her fingers and she takes a step back.

"How do they know." She says to herself.

"I don't know, the kid said he didn't believe it but the leaders were convinced. But it's a good thing that we know that they know. Now we can take action and protect the girls. Set up a safe spot for them in case they do attack the castle. We have time before winter comes, we can prepare."

Alcina takes a few deep breaths to try and ground herself.

"Was that everything?"

"Yes."

You decide to not tell her about his family in the village. Not only do you not think it's important for her to know since they aren't involved, you know that if she finds out he has family in the village, especially when she's in a state of anger like this, she's not going to show them any mercy. The less innocent lives that are lost the better.

Alcina paces back and fourth as she smokes her cigarette down to the filter before lighting another one. She finally comes to a stop in front of the table and drops the cigarette to the ground and stomps it out. She places one arm across her chest and leans the other arm on it, propping her chin up with her hand as a focused looks crosses her face.

"This was good information. Unsettling, but it's good that we now know of their plans. I'll have to call Karl and Mother Miranda and relay the information. I'm sure Karl's lycans will be able to find their base now that we have a rough idea of where it is. They can also scout the area for the paths the hunters travelling from other villages will take. It will be easier to take them out in smaller groups than to wait and face them all at once. If we're able to thin out the numbers it will be easier to manage. I'm unsure if we should let them come to us, or ambush them at their base. Or if we should ambush their base while their numbers are low and not allow them the opportunity to replenish those they've already lost, but that can be discussed and determined at a later date. The good thing is that it seems we have time."

The entire time she spoke her eyes were flitting back and fourth, speaking as if she was talking to herself, trying to work out her thoughts out loud. You stayed silent as she spoke and thought through the plan she was already beginning to form in her head.

You were listening to her as she spoke, but you were also admiring her. The way her golden eyes would widen when a new thought popped into her head made them glow. The little crinkle between her eyebrows brought a smile to your face while she was deep in thought. Her hair shifted in the wind and her curls gently brushed against her skin in an almost intimate way. Even when she wasn't trying to be poise she still maintained perfect posture. You couldn't help but smile as you studied her, her beauty, her focus, everything about her captivated you.

Finally, she took a breath and nodded to herself confirming the rough outline of her plan was acceptable. She dropped her hand from her face and looks up at you, tilting her head a bit when she sees you smiling at her.

"What?" She asks.

"Nothing, you're just, you're really cute when you're focused like that."

A faint blush dusts her cheeks and she looks away for a second before looking back at you.

"I am many things, draga, but I do not believe cute is one of them."

"Well I wholeheartedly disagree."

Alcina chuckles and shakes her head. You stand up and reach your hand out towards her, Alcina smiles and walks up to you, taking your small hand in hers. Using her hand to balance yourself, you step up onto the chair and Alcina moves to steady you when you wobble.

"Draga mea what on earth are you doing?" She says with laughter and concern in her voice.

"I just wanted to be a little closer to you." You reply.

Even when you're standing on the chair Alcina is still a few feet taller than you, but at least she doesn't have to bend as far down to reach you. Wrapping your arms around her neck, her hands rest on your waist. Her golden eyes captivate you for a moment before you notice the light mascara marks under her eyes from when she was crying. Guilt fills your chest and you rest your forehead against hers and close your eyes.

"I'm sorry I went behind your back and ruined our night." You say. "I didn't want to upset you."

"It's alright, my love. I've already forgiven you. I can't stay mad at you, even if I wanted to, it's simply something I'm not capable of. And you didn't ruin our evening, it was merely a bump in the road." You open your eyes and it's like she's staring into your soul, even though you're fully clothed you feel completely bare. "Besides, the night isn't over yet if you don't want it to be."

A smirk pulls at the corner of her lips as she finishes her last sentence and her pupils dilate just a bit.

"But I thought you had phone calls to make?"

"Those can wait until after I've spoken with our prisoner." She says, tightening her grip around your waist. "Tonight, my only commitment is you."

Before you can respond Alcina pulls you into her and all but slams her lips into yours. Her tongue grazes over your lips and you part them, allowing her entrance. A moan slips from the back of your throat into her mouth as her tongue dances around yours, causing her grip on your waist to tighten. After a few minutes of making out you pull away to catch your breath, but stay close enough where her lips are brushing against yours.

The wind begins to pick up and a chill runs through you as the cool wind whips around your exposed back and shoulders.

"Shall we take this inside?" Alcina asks, her molten eyes glowing.

"Yes, please." You say as you get lost in her eyes.

Alcina bends and scoops you up into her arms bridal style. You let out a small squeal of surprise and tighten your grip around her. She leans down to kiss you once more before making her way back inside with you cradled in her arms.

She weaves in and out of the hallways, navigating the darkened castle like an expert before reaching her chamber doors. After opening the door, she ducks in with you in her arms and places you on the floor. Alcina closes the door behind the two of you and saunters to her vanity. She kicks off her shoes and beckons you over.

"Do me a favor, my love, undo my zipper for me? I'd like to change into something a little more comfortable."

Wordlessly you nod and pull the zipper on the back of her dress down. Alcina stands up, holding one hand across the front of her dress to keep it from falling and walks towards the bathroom.

"There's something more comfortable for you as well, draga." She says, nodding to a box on the bed, before she closes the bathroom door.

You open the box and pull out a gorgeous silk nightgown. It's made of the softest material you've ever felt, as if it was butter between your fingers. Quickly you take off your shoes, dress and jewelry and slip the nightgown over your head.

The lace hem hits just above the middle of your thigh and the neckline is at the perfect V shape to show off your cleavage without revealing too much.

Making yourself comfortable on the bed, you wait for Alcina to emerge from the bathroom.

A few minutes later she comes out, donning a similar nightgown but in a deep maroon. She slowly makes her way to the bed, taking in every inch of you as she does.

The bed dips when she climbs on and she lays on her side next to you, her elbow on the pillow, propping her head up on her hand.

"You look beautiful, draga mea." She says as she caresses your face with the back of her finger.

"So do you." You say, taking her hand in yours and kissing her knuckles.

With a smile, Alcina grabs you by the waist and rolls onto her back, pulling you on top of her. Her nails trace shapes along your hips as you adjust yourself, straddling her stomach.

"As much as I would love to ravish you, we will take things slowly if you'd prefer to do so." She says, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

"Okay." You say, turning towards her hand and placing a kiss in her palm.

Alcina seems hesitant, as if she doesn't want to pressure you into going further than you want. All you want is her, you need her. So you bend down and capture her lips with yours in a heated kiss.

She lets out a hiss when you take her bottom lip between your teeth and gently suck and pull on it. While her lips are parted your slide your tongue into her mouth, eager to get the message across.

Her grip on you tightens and you grind your hips into her, kissing her harder. She groans into your mouth and you start to kiss down the column of her neck.

"Draga," she says, gently pushing you away. "Draga, are you sure? It's only been-"

"Please. I need you." You cup her face with one of your hands and gaze into her eyes. "I miss you."

You can hear Alcina's breath hitch in her chest before her lips capture yours in a searing kiss. It's kind of kiss that knits your eyebrows together. The kind of kiss that makes you pull each other closer because even though you're flush against one another you're still not close enough. The kind of kiss that's only broken when you're both gasping for air.

Alcina rolls you onto your back and lays on top of you, careful to not put all of her weight on you. She kisses you with a burning passion, with a hunger you don't think you've ever witnessed before. Her tongue circles yours and you moan into her mouth. She sucks on your bottom lip and bites down on it, careful not to break the skin. You let out a gasp and a growl rumbles deep in her chest as she pulls at it.

When your lip slips from her teeth she dives back in for another passionate kiss. With one hand in your hair and the other on your waist, Alcina tightens her grip on you. The sensation of her nails scratching against your skin and scalp is enough to pull a few moans from your lips. The hand you used to cup her face is now tangling its fingers into her hair and you use your free hand to grab at her breasts over her nightgown.

The moment your hand makes contact with her breast she groans into the kiss. You rub your thumb over her hardening nipple and take as much of her into your hand as you can and squeeze. Alcina sucks in a sharp breath and starts to nip and kiss down your jaw. When she gets to your neck she licks and sucks at your pulse point. You crane your neck to give her more access. Never in your life have you wanted- needed someone to bite you. To feed from you. Even after everything that's happened, you crave that connection to her. The thought alone sends a few pulses down to your core.

"Uh-uh." She hums, shaking her head no and kisses further down.

The moment your nightgown becomes an obstacle Alcina rips it down the middle and throws the scraps away. Seeing her like this, as needy as you are, as eager, dare you say as desperate as you are, makes your core drip between your thighs.

Alcina's hands palm each of your breasts as she kisses down your sternum, massaging and groping them. Just as her lips reach the bottom of your sternum she drags her tongue across your skin, up to your neck, your jaw before finally kissing you once more. She rolls your nipples between her finger and thumb and you arch your back into her with a moan.

Her lips leave yours and she latches onto one of your nipples, licking, sucking and gently biting it. A whimper escapes from you and her once golden eyes snap up to meet yours. Now they're completely eclipsed by her pupils. Maintaining eye contact, she moves to your other nipple and gives it the same attention.

Her hand snakes down your body and cups your heat. It was then you broke eye contact when your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

"I can already feel how wet you are for me." She says with a purr. Alcina grabs your hand and pulls it between her legs. You immediately feel that her underwear is soaked through as well and you moan in response. "Look at what you do to me. You drive me crazy iubirea mea."

You go to whine in protest when she pulls your hand away but your whine is stifled by a sharp inhale when you feel the cool night air against your core. Alcina shredded through your underwear, leaving you bare underneath her. She hovers over you again and smashes her lips into yours while her fingers roam down your stomach, over your hip bones, through the small patch of hair until she finally reaches your soaked center. She coats them in your arousal before placing a firm finger on your clit and begins to rub small circles over it.

"Fuck, Alcina." You whine between kisses.

"I've waited so long to hear you call that name out." She whispers.

In that moment it dawns on you how long it's really been since you've been with her. It's been months since the two of you were last intimate. The last time you were was the day she gifted you that beautiful dress and told you her name. So much has happened since then. You're pulled out of your thoughts when Alcina slides a finger effortlessly into you.

"Oh fuck!" You cry out.

She slowly eases her large finger in and out of you, allowing you to adjust to the size. You wrap your arms around her neck and pull her into you. She buries her face into you, kissing and sucking on your tender skin. As your hips roll to her rhythm she gradually begins to pick up speed. With each thrust you moan into her, with each curl of her finger into that perfect spot deep inside you cry out.

"I missed you. Fuck! I missed you so badly." You whine.

"My love, my beautiful girl." She says into your skin. "I'll never love another like I love you."

She picks up the pace, her finger thrusting and curling harder into your walls as your cries get louder.

"I love you, draga, I love you."

"I love you Alcina, I love you so much." You push her further into your neck, silently urging her to sink her teeth into you.

She whimpers into you and brings you closer and closer to your release.

"I love you, I love you, I love you." She says over and over

"Alcina, please." You whine, fighting off your orgasm as hard as you can.

"I don't want to hurt you." She says.

"You won't- oh fuck. Please, please I need you - oh god, I need you."

Every second that passes makes it harder and harder to stop yourself from falling over the edge. Your walls clench tightly around her finger and when her thumb moves to circle your clit you cry out.

"Please! Please baby please, I need you. Fuck! Please!"

Alcina's resolve begins to crumble. The scent of your arousal pumping through your veins as you push her further and further into your neck becomes too much to resist. She begins to kiss and suck on that perfect spot on your neck. Mumbling "I love you, I love you." over and over as she does.

She slides her finger into you up to her knuckle and starts to curl it fast against the spongy patch deep inside as her thumb quickens its' pace against your clit. Wet noises fill the room accompanied by your cries as you hold on for dear life. The coil deep inside you is so tight it's going to snap at any second.

"I love you, draga mea." She whispers into your ear before opening her mouth and sinking her teeth into your flesh.

The second her fangs pierce your skin you feel the most intense pleasure crack up your spine. Your back arches almost completely off the bed and your vision goes white.

Alcina fucks you through your orgasm as she drinks from you, the sweetness of your blood accompanied by the flood of oxytocin makes her moan into you. When she feels your walls ease up around her fingers she begins to slow down, guiding you back to earth from your intense high. She releases your neck and licks over the wound, cleaning up the trickles of blood that flow from it before pulling her soaked finger out of you.

You have no idea what happened after you felt that intense pressure, but you're pretty sure you saw god. And it sure as hell wasn't Mother Miranda. Soft lips against your cheek bring you back to earth. Nails lightly tracing along your skin help to ground you as you hear Alcina whisper into your ear.

"Good girl draga. That's it."

As you open your eyes you're met with her bright golden irises staring back at you with love. Your entire body feel like it's both floating and made out of lead at the same time. The only thing you can muster is a whimper when you go to speak and you curl into her warm embrace.

Alcina's arms hold you close, her large hands spreading out across your back. You manage to mumble into her skin and she chuckles, pulling back a little to hear you.

"What was that, draga?"

"I love you." You say softly.

Alcina presses a kiss to your forehead and tucks you under her chin.

"I love you too, darling. With every ounce of my soul."

Before you can even respond, a current of sleep pulls you under. The only things you were aware of was Alcina's tight embrace, her breath cascading across your skin and the comforting beat of her heart as you fell into a deep sleep.

[honfisheeer]

*happily chants* Lady D smut!! Lady D smut!! Lady D smut!!

Dom!Alcina sub!fem reader with size kink, degradation, edging, overstimulation perhaps?

Day 3: Size

Lady Dimitrescu x fem!reader

Warnings: smut, Dom/sub dynamic, size kink, degradation, edging, overstimulation

Kinktober/halloween/fall masterlist

“Such a pathetic little pet. Can’t even get herself off on my thigh.” Alcina snarled as she picks you up effortlessly and pins you down to the bed. She reaches over to the bedside drawer and pulls out ropes. She then ties your hands up and your feet at the bedpost, making you exposed to her.

“So pathetic and little. All tied up for mommy…” she degrades and you felt your pussy clench at her words. You whimpered and whined as she takes off her gloves, showing you her big hands that you love so much. The size of her hand can cover your whole face easily so when she fingers you, y’all don’t even need a strap on.

Her hands landed on your hips as she squeezed it tightly, making sure it will leave a bruise before spreading your legs wider. Your pussy throbs as she eyes stare intensely at you and you bite your lip. Alcina moves her hands down and uses her thumb to run it through your soaked folds, it finding your clit immediately making your hips buck up.

She removed her thumb after almost making you cum and she smirked as you started whining. “Oh hush my little mouse. I’ll do whatever I want to to my pet.” She snarled as she gently slaps your pussy making you whimper. She slammed two fingers inside of you and you let out a choked gasp, making her chuckle. “Little whore. Come on, you can take it.” She spat out.

Alcina did this over and over until you were a sobbing, red in the face mess, begging her to let you cum. “Hmmm…I guess my pet can cum. She’s been a good girl, letting me use her however I want.” She smiled wickedly. She pushes three fingers in making you scream out in pleasure, feeling her fingers stretch you out so deliciously.

Alcina’s pace grew every second, making your legs shake and moans spilling from your lips. “G-gonna cum! Mommy!” You cried out and she gave you a smirk. “Go on. Cum all over my fingers pet.” She said and you felt your orgasm wash over you. You came on her fingers hard, making her bite her lip, her fangs popping out.

You whimpered when she pulled her fingers out, coated in your cum, she placed them in her mouth, sucking them dry. “Mmm…so good.” She purred and leaned down to kiss you deeply making you whimper in her mouth. “Such a good pet for mommy.”

A/n: sorry for the wait! Had a take a few days off, been going through a lot and it’s been hard to write recently but here’s this! Thank you for the anon for this request! Check out my kinktober master list for other characters I’ve wrote :) gonna post a jade west smut tomorrow <3 Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! Take care of yourselves. I love y’all :)

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Yes yes yessss. This one is Larissa xLady Dimitrescu. Lady Lesso and Lady Dimitrescu to come… 😏This is a collar with @scream-queenlover !!! I thoroughly enjoyed working together on this with you, love 💞💞💞 One Alrissa xReader threesome Coming up… ♥️

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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, implied age gap (all legal), threesome, smut, sex, implied face riding, shapeshifted dick, fingering, ass grinding, pussy grinding, p in v, double entrance fucking, blindfolds, body adoration, begging, teasing, edging, kissing, marking, praise, praise kink, biting kink, begging kink, implied bondage kink, marking kink, blindfold kink, ma’am/sir kink, pet names, daddy kink, pet kink, etc.

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Three years. It had been three years now. Three years ago, Larissa had met the love of her life. Alcina. And two years ago, Alcina had asked Larissa to marry her. It was a fever dream.

But it was all very real. For their anniversary, the two had picked a restaurant known for their wine, as both women had a sweet tooth for a glass of red. Larissa had to work that day, and so she and Alcina had agreed to meet up at the restaurant at 6. Alcina pulled up to the restaurant and saw that Larissa’s car was already there.

Of course, the blonde was already here…

Alcina chuckled to herself as she got out of her vehicle and entered the restaurant. She was used to the stares, hell, so was Larissa. And so both women just ignored it. Alcina found Larissa already sitting and looking at the menu. As Alcina’s eye caught the distinguished, blonde’s, Larissa set down the menu and smiled lovingly towards her wife.

“Good evening, why is such a pretty lady sitting all alone in such a fine restaurant?” Alcina flirtatiously said to the blonde.

The blonde gave the tall, handsome woman a teasing look, but played along with her, feigning innocence.

“May I join you?” She said with a smirk.

The blonde put on an innocent face “ I shouldn’t do that.. you know I am married and if my wife were to find out…”

They both shared some laughter after their cringy and flirty exchange, and Alcina took a seat at the table, facing her wife and taking the menu in her hand, studying it intensely

~~~

You scanned the restaurant and the tables you were responsible for this evening. You had brought a tall, blonde lady to Table 7 with two menus, and she had stated that she was waiting for her wife and if you could come back when she arrived. You nodded politely, agreeing pleasantly with the statuesque woman. You went back to the bar where some drinks for your other tables were waiting for you. You couldn’t help but let your eyes wander back to table 7 every now and again…

The blonde was absolutely stunning and she had already caught your eye when she entered the restaurant 10 minutes ago. She was tall, beautiful and elegant, you assumed she must be in her early to mid 40s. Her British accent sent you almost to your knees. You had a weak spot for older, more mature women and when they had an accent, it just was the cherry on the top. When she mentioned she had a wife, your mind absolutely lost it and went straight to the gutter.

~~~

“Good Evening, my name is Y/N, and I will be serving you tonight.”

You blushed slightly at your own choice of words, and the raven haired woman’s smile was simply ever so entrancing. Snapping back to reality, you took both women’s orders. They were starting with a bottle of sparkling water and a bottle of Chianti. You nodded as you jotted their order down and left them to run over the menu. You gave them a fluttering glance as you entered in their drink orders, blushing once more at their ethereal beauty as the two were passionately in discussion.

~~~

“Darling…? You wouldn’t happen to fancy that pretty, little waitress, would you…?” Larissa presumptuously purred, pretending to eye her menu while actually fluttering her gaze to and fro Alcina.

Alcina was more than happy to play along.

“Dearest Wife…! I’m simply stunned that you would ever suggest such a thing!” She exclaimed in a hushed tone, feigning surprise and disappointment.

At this, both women chuckled.

“Besides, I’m not the one who called her ‘pretty’, am I…?” Alcina teased the blonde, eliciting a light blush from Larissa.

The two women began having a deeper conversation about their time together and their lives before each other. You brought over their drinks, setting them on the table, flipping their glasses over, opening their bottle of water, and then pouring them both a glass of the red wine. You did all of this with two pairs of watchful eyes on you, which only made your hands shaky and your face blooming a darker red. Both women had forgone their menus and conversation, happily taking their glasses of red from the pretty, little waitress.

You then took out your notepad to take their orders, but the blonde reached out and lightly grasped up your wrist, stopping you. You looked at the woman in awe and shock. She was touching you. You wanted more. Her touch was so soft yet so direct.

“I… Ma’am…?” You choked out, your cheeks blushing a deep fusia.

“We’re not quite ready to order yet, Darling…” The blonde purred, her eyelids batting at you playfully and her glimmering blue eyes staring you down with intensity.

“I— No problem…” you stuttered, your eyes fluttering over to the other woman, who was watching the show intently and with a smirk on her face, “I can… come back in… in a few minutes…”

Then the blonde let you out of her light yet direct hold. The trance broke.

“Wonderful, thank you, Darling…” she purred.

You gulped and nodded, walking away completely stunned and at a loss for words. Both women turned their attention back to their menus.

“My ‘Rissa, Don’t you think it’s a little cruel to be messing with the poor girl…?” Alcina chuckled.

“Oh Alcina… I love you dearly, but it’s not cruel, when she is practically begging us to… Watch her actions. The way she stumbles over her words, the way she blushes, the way she responds like such a good girl…” Larissa teasingly hums.

“Careful… Don’t get ahead of yourself there, Dearest…” Alcina purrs.

“What? Are you telling me you are not interested in the girl, Darling…?” Larissa challenged, putting down her menu as she had now chosen what she wanted.

Alcina finally looked up from her menu to meet the blondes gaze.

“Of course I am…” she admits with a light chuckle, also having decided on her meal putting her menu down.

~~~

You were standing at the bar, cashing up your last table that just asked you to pay. You made your way to said table, letting the guests know what they had to pay, they left a generous tip and thanked you for your great service. You sincerely thanked them and turned around to go back to the bar, when you noticed the blonde and ravened hair couple signaling you that they were ready to order. You slowly walked up to their table.

“I assume you two have decided..” your voice was trembling slightly which wasn’t unnoticed by the two goddesses sitting in front of you.

“Oh yes Darling, we are very sorry to have kept you waiting. Your menu is just so extraordinary that it is too hard to decide. I think we both agreed on a Main course but is there anything you can suggest us for an appetizer?“ The blonde woman spoke.

Me… I would just suggest you take Me…

You shook yourself, trying to tame your thoughts.

“Well.. I.. I mean.. I would suggest the Baked Brie Platter with Assortments. It will compliment your wine perfectly…” your eyes were glued to the table, you were afraid if you looked into their eyes too long, they could read your dirty thoughts that were poisoning your professionalism.

You felt the two pairs of eyes wandering over your body as you waited for their final order. “Mhhm.. that sounds perfect Dear, you certainly know your wines don’t you…” the raven haired goddess spoke.

“Thank you ma’am.. I’m just here to please..” you could’ve slapped yourself again for the choice of words, making your face burn with heat again.

Both women had the biggest smirks on their faces which you saw in the corner of your eyes.

“Oh I am sure that you will serve us well” the taller woman commented, and with that sentence you felt a hand on the back of your thigh pulling you a bit closer to the table.

“If you don’t want this darling, let us know now and we will stop and nothing else will happen…” the woman assured you.

You felt a deep trust radiating from her and the only thing you felt you could do was nod.

“Sweet girl, we will need you to use your words…” the blonde woman softly demanded.

“I will let you know if I feel uncomfortable.” you breathed out.

That was the first time tonight that your voice seemed strong and confident. The hand on your thigh started to caress your leg and you dared to look up finally. Your eyes were met with the most shimmering, yellowest eyes you have ever seen, they intrigued you. As quickly as her hand was on your thigh, the quicker she took it away, leaving you squirming on the spot.

You took the rest of the order, the blonde woman ordered a Beef Wellington and the dark haired woman ordered Steak done Bleu. You made your way back to the bar, where you tried to comprehend what just happened.

Once at the bar you tried to get a hold of yourself and the situation you had gotten yourself into now. You had a strange feeling in your gut... excitement mixed with nervousness mixed with… you couldn’t quite wrap your head around it... you had no idea who those women were, no name, age or anything... but somehow you trusted them and you felt safe.

You tried to get your mind clear by focusing back at work, waiting tables, cleaning off and setting the table for new guests. You heard the familiar ping of the kitchen's bell, that the food was ready to be served and you went to the kitchen window to pick up the orders. A Beef Wellington and a Steak done Bleu... suddenly the feeling got back paired with something new... arousal... you could feel it build up in your abdomen, you could feel it pooling in your knickers... you were aroused and somehow you knew that this would not get better… no it would get wetter… the stupid pun left you grinning like an idiot, and so you tried to compose yourself. So you grabbed the two plates and made your way to table 7. On your way to the table it suddenly hit you, you forgot who ordered which Main. When you arrived both women had their eyes glued on you again.

“Beef Wellington.” you said, trying to seem professional… emphasis on trying...

“Oh Dear… Don’t tell us you forgot who ordered that... Did you forget…?” The dark haired woman mockingly said.

“I... I... well…” you stuttered, as you tried to clear your throat.

“You seem distracted… Y/N.”

You’d never heard your name being said so seductively…

“Tell us, Darling, what is going on in that pretty head of yours?”

It was just too much… the teasing, the names and the compliment...

You let out the smallest whimper… No one else in the restaurant would have noticed but the two women in front were clearly aware of what just came out of your mouth.

“What a pretty sound... I wonder what else we could get out of her... what do you think Rissa, my dear?”

“I think… we are going to have so much fun with her darling.” The blonde affirmed. “I ordered the Beef Wellington sweetheart. We don’t want to distract you more from your work, so please continue.”

You set the plates in front of the women and you couldn’t help yourself just to leave back to the bar and tell your colleague that you needed a 5 minute break. You went into the Staff bathroom and looked at yourself… your pupils were blown out, your face had a deep blush and you were sweating. You tried to calm your nerves with some cold water you splashed on your face and dried it off.

~~~

Larissa and Alcina both chuckled while watching you almost running away from their table.

“The poor girl, she has no idea…” Larissa chuckled, smiling at her wife.

“She seems so innocent… It's just so much fun to play with her.” Alcina claimed with a devilish grin on her lips.

“Are we sure about this?” making sure her wife is comfortable with everything that might be happening.

“Alci, I think she is perfect...” the blonde hummed.

Alcina’s smile widened and she leant over the table to give her wife a passionate kiss. They both raised their glasses and cheered the night away. When they settled their glasses, both of the women started eating their respective meals and continued with a bit more casual dining conversation.

~~~

You brought the two stunning, tall women another round of drinks, and as the night went on, the blush on your face only got darker. By the end of the night, all of your tables were cleared except that of the two women. They were having a good time, savoring the last bits of their wine, having finished their meals. All you had to do was give the women their check, process their form of payment, and then you were done for the night.

“I’m sorry, but the restaurant is closing in a few minutes…” you whimpered, placing the check on their table.

Both women stopped drinking their wine, and their gazes fluttered to you.This time it was the blonde who placed her hand on your arm. Your breath hitched.

“No worries, Darling. In fact… We were wondering if you’d like to come home with us for the night…?” She purred.

Your heart race tripled and your eyes frantically fluttered from one tall woman to the other.

“I…” you tried to speak, but your throat was hoarse and choked up, so you nodded instead.

“Use your words…” the raven haired goddess hummed wickedly.

You felt the blondes hand begin to wander teasingly.

“I— Yes! Yes please…” you stuttered with a flushed red face.

The poised, blonde then removed her touch, leaving you craving only more.

“Excellent. We’ll meet you out front in 10 minutes?”

“Yes…” you whimpered.

~~~

You left their table, scurrying to do your closing duties, and then clock out. You change out of your uniform and exited the restaurant with bated breath, only to be met by the two stunning women, having hailed a cab and waiting for you with shimmering eyes and smirking smiles. The blonde got in the cab first, and then the raven haired woman lended you a hand into getting in next, before getting in after you and closing the door. The woman gave the cab driver the address of the couples shared mansion in the mountains outside of Jericho, and the three of you were off. The little contact alone made you shiver, but now you were thigh to thigh with both giant goddesses. The blonde placed her hand right in the middle of your thigh, squeezing lightly.

“I’m Larissa by the way, Darling…” she purred.

You shuddered at the close proximity, how you could practically feel her breath on your neck. You then felt the other woman hand on your other thigh, hers much higher up.

“And I’m Alcina…” the woman on your right wickedly cooed.

You nodded breathlessly, clenching your thighs mindlessly. You blushed as Larissa’s fingers teasingly drew circles on your thigh, while Alcinas fingers edged closer and closer to your core. They were driving you crazy, and they knew it. You wanted to say something, anything. But not a single coherent sentence managed to come out of your mouth. Fuck, they had made you so needy and desperate. It was embarrassing honestly…

At one point, Alcina’s wicked fingers started to draw your thighs apart. You whimpered slightly, but embraced the touch and happily opened your legs as much as possible, so that your thighs were flush against either side of the woman.

Your eyes widened and you audibly gasped as you felt the blonde’s hot mouth nipping at your ear. Your face flushed darker than you would ever think possible, and your head instinctually swiveled to meet Larissa’s gaze. Her passionate, intent eyes met your needy and desperate ones. Her gaze flickered down to your lips and then back up to your eyes. All the while, Alcina is was still relentlessly teasing your thighs, getting closer and closer to your core.

“I’d like to kiss you, Darling. Would that be alright?” Larissa gently purred.

You gulped and nodded eagerly. The blonde cocked an eyebrow at you.

“I… yes please I’m sorry— yes…!” You stammered.

Larissa hummed in delight at your response. She closed the gap, her lips connecting to yours in a slow, direct, and passionate kiss. She tasted like fine wine, fresh mint, and oaky wood. A breathy moan escaped your throat which Larissa’s lips happily swallowed with a hum. Alcina’s fingers finally grazed your clothed core, causing you to buck your hips, leaning forward, desperate for more contact, causing both women to chuckle wickedly and pull back all together. You whimpered at the complete loss of touch.

Suddenly, you felt the raven haired goddess’s fingers, directing your chin to swivel to meet her gaze. But before she could say anything, you lunged forward, crashing your lips into hers. Alcina happily met your passion in a fiery, lustful kiss. Her lips tasted like bloody wine, musky rosemary, and tangent iron. But she also pulled away, this time with a wicked smirk on her face, leaving you a needy, whimpering, desperate, thigh clenching mess.

~~~

Once you had arrived, the women led you to the front gates of a cozy mansion, perfectly hidden in the mountains of Vermont. Your breath fled, as they guided you through the front gates, the courtyard, and up the front steps of their home. And the inside… it was marvelous… Your jaw dropped at the whole ambiance of the place. Larissa took your hand, squeezing it lightly, and bringing you back to reality.

“In here, Love.” She purred, leading you into their bedroom.

Alcina locked the door behind the three of you. And now both women stood tall, towering above you, as you backed up and hit the edge of their massive bed. Your eyes frantically looked from one woman to the other once more. You whimpered as their gazes raked up and down your frame. You were their prey. You had been from the very moment they set their eyes on you.

“You’re so cute, Baby…” Alcina wickedly cooed, cocking her head to the side slightly in amusement.

Both women came closer to you.

“But you’re going to have to use your words, sweet girl…” Larissa tauntingly purred.

Your breath hitched. Your knickers were completely soaked through. You were dripping. They were now both flush up against you, their lips each grazing one of your ears.

“Do you want me to fill your needy hole…?” Alcina wickedly cooed.

“Maybe I’ll ride your face until all you can think about is me…?” Larissa tauntingly purred.

“Is that what you want…?” The raven haired woman taunted.

You gulped and nodded vigorously.

“Then be a good girl for us and beg…” the blonde lustfully purred.

Good girl... Oh how those words made your legs tremble and sent your thoughts right back into the gutter.

“Please... U…use me…” you stammered, your hands starting to shake.

You weren’t exactly innocent when it came to sex, but you hadn’t ever had a threesome, nor had you ever encountered a single woman as gorgeous and intimidating as the two in front of you right now. Larissa noticed the small tremor in your hands.

“Oh Baby, do we make you nervous…?” she purred, while taking your hands into hers.

You nodded slightly.

“If at any point you want us to stop, say Pinot Noir, it will be our safe word.”

You smiled when you heard the safe word… Pinot Noir… the second wine they ordered a few hours ago and you brought to their table.

“I will.” you reassured her, and she started smiling.

“So now, how about we help you ease the built up tension…”

Her hands started to travel up your arms, feeling the fabric, traveling up to your shoulders to the collar of your blouse.

“Is it okay if I undress you, Darling?” Larissa asked seductively.

“Yes please…” you almost moaned.

She began unbuttoning your buttoned down shirt, button by button. It was agonizingly slow and instead of helping to ease up the tension, it built up even more. You suddenly felt another pair of hands on your shoulders.

“Shh... Babydoll, relax, we are not going to bite... without your consent of course…” Alcina chuckled and started massaging your tensed up shoulders.

You hadn’t noticed her behind you. When you felt a little bit calmer you let your head fall back slightly, and Alcina let it rest against your shoulder. She let her mouth get closer to your neck and started placing light kisses over your neck, traveling up to your ear and back down to your shoulder. She started sucking on your pulse point at which you let out a soft moan, that just made her more eager to suck, lap, lick, and kiss. You were certain that it would leave a mark but you couldn’t care less at this very moment.

When Larissa had unbuttoned your blouse completely she let it slide down your arms and threw it to a nearby armchair. You mindlessly tried to cover your exposed body with your arms, which was not in the interest of the blonde goddess in front of you.

“Tss tss… don’t you dare cover up that beautiful body of yours… You don’t want us to tie you up, now do you…?“ she said, scolding, but with the most beautiful smile.

She looked you in the eyes and there she saw the answer, you had to say nothing, your pupils blew out even more and the blush on your cheeks was back again.

“Oh my… we have a kinky one…!“ Larissa exclaimed, but this time she was not looking at you, she gave her wife, who was still plastering kisses all over your neck, a vicious smile.

“Do we, now…? Seems like we hit the jackpot... My my, what are we going to do now…?” Alcina said between the kisses.

She let go of your neck suddenly.

“I have an idea... Stay like just that baby…” She purred into your ear.

You heard her heels walking away from you and a drawer was opened. The need to turn your head was growing bigger and you slightly let it wander, but a hand on your chin was stopping you.

“Ah..ah.. don’t peek.” She lustfully tutted, “It will ruin the surprise… and the only thing we want ruined tonight is you…” Larissa cooed and gave you a small kiss on your lips.

Alcina got back to the both of you and placed herself behind you again. She lifted her hands around your body and in front of your face, in her hands was a black satin scarf. Her hands stopped right before your eyes.

“We are going to take one sense away from you, so that your others will be heightened…”

And with that everything went black. It was not the first time you were blindfolded but still it made the pooled arousal in your knickers grow even more.

“Perfect... Now, where were we…?” Larissa chuckled.

Now two pairs of hands started to explore your body, the sensations incredible and all you could do was let out your pathetic soft moans and whimpers.

“Hmmmmm, your sweet sounds are just so enticing… Let’s see what other noises that pretty mouth can make…” the woman behind you lustfully commented.

With that, you felt her hands travel back to our bra. With one swift motion she opened it and your bra slid down your arms, exposing your perky breasts to the nippy air. It wasn’t terribly cold, but the air still gave you a shiver and made your nipples erect. One pair of hands found your breasts and softly massaged them, some of her long fingers found your stiff nipples and they rolled them between two fingers. The sensation made you moan out loud, and your hips rolling forward in a sudden jerk of pleasure.

“Mhh… you like that baby girl?”

Your mind was flooded by arousal and the only coherent thing you could do was again nod. This time it was not met with understanding words but with a pinch and tug to each of your nipples, which made you suck in a sharp breath.

“Good girls use their words…! Don’t make us say it again or we’ll have to punish that beautiful body of yours…” she said with a stern but soft voice.

“Yes ma’am, I like it very much…”

You had no idea why you chose ma’am but it just felt right in the moment and if you weren’t blindfolded you would have seen what impact it had on the woman you had just called that. Larissa’s own arousal was covering her thighs and the name calling was only intensifying it…

“Good Girl… I knew you had manners… Keep that up and you will be rewarded, sweet girl…” she said, while caressing your nipples.

While Larissa was taking care of your nipples and breasts, Alcina's hands traveled from your back to your front, finding the buckle of your belt and she started to open it, slowly taking out the belt from its loops.

“If you don’t keep it up, I will get to use this belt…” She whispered into your ear.

The shiver that was sent through your body made both women chuckle. You heard your belt being aside on the bed, and the pair of hands found their way back to your pants. She opened the button and zipper and let your pants slide down your legs, her hands exploring your now bare legs.

“Step out of your pants and kick off your shoes as well.”

You did as you are told.

“Oh wait… Why don’t we lose those knickers well…?” The blonde seductively noted, more to her wife than to you.

One swift motion of whoever’s hands made your knickers meet the floor just like your pants did moments before. Both women saw how drenched the fabric was and gave each other a hungry look, you were obviously not aware of that, but the silence was suspicious enough. Without a warning one hand of each woman found your core, one from the front and one from the back and their slender fingers were exploring your drenched folds.

“Oh Baby... Is that all for us…?”

“You are soaked... so delicious.”

Both women started kissing your neck, chest, back, shoulder… everywhere.. all while their fingers explored your core. You started to moan and whimper, one pair of fingers found your clit and started circling it tediously slow. Your breathing got unsteady, your hips were involuntary bucking forward. A strong hand held a tight grip at your hip and stilled your motion. You were not in charge, not that this was news to you but this small motion reminded you of that.

“Thank you…” you breathed out and you earned yourself a string of mhhs... and uhhs...

Both hands from your core were slowly retracted and you whimpered from the loss of contact, the hands left trails off your wetness on your skin and they started to explore your body even more. You lost yourself in the moment when you suddenly heard the sound of two lips meeting next to your right ear, the wives found each other and were now connected in a heated kiss, you could merely imagine the sight of it, the sounds were pornographic enough to send waves of arousal down to your core. They were both lost in each other, exploring their mouths, tongues fighting for dominance, moaning into each other's mouths, all while their hands were still on you.

They broke the kiss and exchanged a look that spoke more than words needed to. You heard zippers opening and fabric was falling down the floor. Your hands were taken by two soft, strong hands, leading you onto the bed.

“Come onto the bed with me sweetheart… We are about to give you a night you won’t forget…” Larissa promised you, and you followed her lead, crawling onto the bed.

You assumed Larissa stopped at the headboard because you couldn’t feel her movement anymore. You held your position and waited for your next order. You were met with a pair of hands, holding up your face and your lips were met with Larissa’s, her kiss was passionate and heated, you could taste her distinct flavor mixed with Alcina’s taste and it was the most wonderful mixture you had ever experienced. After a minute Larissa broke the kiss.

“Now, I want you to turn around and lay your back against me, make yourself comfortable between my legs.”

“Yes ma’am…” you answered while fulfilling her wish.

You slowly turned around, laid yourself down and rested your back against the tall woman’s torso, her breasts pressed against you. She intertwined her legs with yours to open you up for her wife and whatever would come next.

You twitched slightly as you could suddenly feel her hard, erratic breathing as well as her cool, slick cunt against your ass. The blonde then took your hands and held them behind your back. You moaned slightly at your vulnerability. You could feel the shift in the bed as the raven haired woman crawled towards you. Crawling all the way up to you, until she’s flush against you, trapping your body between the two wives. Alcina’s hand snaked its way down in between your legs, making you shudder and let out a guttural moan, as her fingers teasingly circled your bundle of nerves.

“Tell me… And be honest.” She breathed down your neck, “What do you want…?”

Your breath hitched as her hot mouth connected to your neck, biting and marking you as she awaited your answer.

“I want you to… use me…” you whimpered.

Smack!

Alcina slapped your pussy in response, eliciting a breathy yelp from your lips, which quickly turned into a whimper.

“The truth…” she wickedly reminded you.

You gulped and nodded, panting heavily.

“I want… I’m…”

Her fingers quickened their pace of circles around your clit.

“Oh God!!— Please I’m so stressed and needy…! Wanna be taken care of and fucked ‘n overstimulated till… till I forget everything but your names Ma’am please!!” You mewled.

Both women hummed in delight at your honest response. Your clit was still being teased so relentlessly that your legs were starting to tremble.

“I think we can manage then, hmmmm love…?” Larissa spoke into your ear, directing her words to her wife.

“Hmmmm, we certainly can…” Alcina cooed wickedly, moving her lips off of your neck.

You mewled and jerked against the women’s hold, as Alcinas fingers kept working your clit. Your core was aching and knotted, your need growing more and more. As you grinded the best you could against the teasing fingers, the woman behind you began grinding her core against your ass. Alcina’s tongue found a home on and around your perky nipples, as she playfully licked, sucked, and nipped away at them. You breathily moaned out at the newfound friction, eagerly bucking your hips and arching your back to meet both women’s pleasures.

You felt a tongue run up and down your neckline, making you whimper even more. Your hip jerkings were becoming more erratic and sloppy, as the raven haired goddess’s fingers continued to work your sensitive bud. Incoherent murmurs and whimpers began pouring out from your lips, your eyes rolling back. You could feel your body tensing up and then detensing in an agonizing way. You needed to be filled… Your pussy was clenching around nothing… And as if the woman could read your mind…

“Poor Baby… Your pussy must be fluttering like crazy… Clenching around nothing…”

Your eyes were screwed shut tight, and you nodded vigorously. You felt so empty… Yet the heat and tension in your body kept growing… And then fading… But everytime it came back, it came back stronger, pushing you to the edge more and more… And Larissa’s grindings against your ass, only made everything feel more sensual…

“Are you going to cum from just some clit play, sweet girl…?” Larissa chuckled, nipping at your ear.

“Yes yes yes Ma’am—!! Don’t stop please please don’t stop…!” You groaned.

Alcina’s other hand snaked its way around your throat, squeezing lightly. Your eyes rolled back and your mouth opened wide as a strangled scream escaped your throat. At your reaction, the hand around your neck only tightened. Larissa’s grindings were getting sloppier and her breathing in your ear was labored with groans escaping her lips.

“Oh Alci… I’m gonna… cum…!” The blonde pantingly moaned out.

“Baby, grind that ass against Larissa’s wet cunt…” Alcina instructed you.

“Yes… Ma’am…” you choked out, grinding back into the blonde as best as you could.

Larissa let out a breathy groan right by your ear, sending shivers down your spine and to your core. All the while, Alcina’s fingers continued their administrations and her hand tightened around your throat. All your whimpers and moans being stifled by the raven haired woman’s hand only made your pleasure grow trifold.

“Doing such a good job, Baby…” Alcina purred, while speeding up her circlings on your bundle of nerves.

You cried out in response, but your strangled moan was overridden by Larrisa’s leud moans as she crashed over the edge. She bit down on your neck, convulsing behind you, and this only sent you closer to your edge. Your hips grinded back forth quickly and sloppily.

“Wanna… cum—! May I cum…? Please ma’am…!!” You choked out.

“Alright…” the raven haired woman wickedly purred, “Cum for us, dear…”

“Yes Ma’a—Fuck GOD—!!” You let out a strangled cry, convulsing against the two women.

Your constricted throat spewed moan after moan as you crashed over the edge. Your whole body trembled as the waves of pleasure washed over you, and your walls clenched around nothing. Alcina continued to circle and stimulate your sensitive clit, helping you down from your high. Larissa had started kissing where she had broken your skin, and Alcina leaned over and licked up your oozing blood with a hum of delight. Their mouths met by your ear, and you whimpered at the pornographic sounds of them kissing and breathing down your neck.

When they separated, everything went silent. You waited with baited breath for either of the next woman’s moves. Suddenly you felt the blonde move out from behind you, as the raven haired goddess guided you to lean back on the headboard. You heard and felt the bed shift as both women sat in front of you, taking in your needy form. And then they came closer, each tall goddess taking a side of yours to come up flush against.

What we’re they up to now…?

“God…” Larissa lustfully groaned out, “I need her little heat cunt split open on my cock now…”

“I need to fuck her till there's no doubt in her mind who she belongs to…” Alcina wickedly husked.

Shivers ran through your body, and your breath hitched for the upteenth time. You whimpered and spewed a couple of “please pleases…” but that didn’t stop the two. You could feel a whole new wave of arousal slathering your cunt. Your brain was malfunctioning, was this real…?? Oh, it most definitely was… It was as real as the blonde’s breath on your neck, as real as the raven haired goddess’ teeth marking your collar bone, drawing blood once more.

“I need her to be a writhing mess covered in our cum, the taste of me stuck in her mouth for the rest of today…” the blonde breathily purred.

“I want her to daydream about me ruining her constantly…” the raven haired woman lustfully cooed.

Your body was now trembling with need, your brain short circuiting. Your hands began to wander… But both women quickly caught them, placing them above your head. You whimpered slightly, bucking your hips forward desperately. Your slick was collecting around your thighs as you tried to clench them, but were once again stopped by a pair of strong hands. So your waves of arousal started dripping onto the bedsheets… Fuck… Your mind was so frantic and needy. It spiraled with the dirtiest thoughts of what these women could do to do… And the scariest part was, you knew that they would do all of it. Once. Twice over. Until you were a mindless sex puddle. Their little toy… To do with as they please…

“I wanna fry that precious little slut brain so bad…” the tall goddess wickedly hummed.

“I want her to be in a heap for the rest of today and all she can do is let me hug and kiss her while her puppy parts shiver…” the taller goddess wickedly purred.

Then suddenly all their touch was gone. Nothing. They went silent. Except their heavy breathing. You could hear their panting. And you could feel their starring. Your own chest heaved up and down, as you squirmed, waiting for them to make their next move.

You kept your arms over your head even without the touch of any of the women. They both moaned in approval and you started to blush even harder. Suddenly two hands started to caress your upper body, agonizingly slow creeping up to your breasts, each hand finding one of your nipples and they started playing with them, first slow and soft touches, then getting rougher, pinching, pulling, and flicking your sensitive buds. The wives found your neck again and started to kiss and suck like you were the sweetest meal. You were certain that there would be more than just a few hickeys and marks leftover the next day. The fact that they were marking you as theirs made you even wetter, and you let out a string of moans which only spurred them on even more.

“Mhhm, your pretty sounds are divine…!” Alcina moaned into your ear, making your whole body shudder.

“So Pet... I have a surprise for you. It’s a bit of a secret… And I want you to feel it...” Larissa seductively moaned into your other ear, slowly taking one hand you had over your head.

The nickname puts goosebumps across your skin. She leads your hand down her body, brushing over her own breasts. You felt her nipples were perky and hard, and she let out a soft moan when your hand brushed past. Her hand led yours into her crotch and you couldn’t believe what you were feeling… The throbbing slick pussy that was grinding against you moments before, had now switched into a throbbing, thick cock.. Your brain short circuited to understand how that was possible, but nevertheless, it made you incredibly aroused and hungry for much more.

“Oh Pet... This is all for you. Feel me throbbing for you... I want to feel your tight walls clench around my dick… !”

She took your hand in hers and you both gripped her strong member. Alcina’s hand found you both and joined your slow stroking. The three of you kept stroking the hard cock and Larissa was overwhelmed with overstimulation mixed with a new wabre of feral arousal. You must have looked dumbstruck with your mouth left open, drool pooling up in your mouth which made you swallow hard.

“Plea—…ease.. Please… fill me up ma’am…?” You stammered out.

“Oh sweet Pet, call me Daddy…” Larissa cooly demanded and it made your eyes roll back.

“Please Daddy… will you please fill me up…?” You begged her.

“How can I deny such a well trained pet …? Turn around.” she said with a sweet but stern voice and slowly pushed you around so you were straddling Alcinas lap.

“I love to fuck my pets from behind… like the horny bitches they are…” Larissa commented from behind, making herself comfortable behind you and lining up her girthy member with your entrance.

Alcina was caressing your body and just enjoyed the show that was presented to her. Her hands wandered over your whole body, every inch of your skin was touched, her nails carefully scraping over your body, leaving red trails and goosebumps all over you. She suddenly grabbed your chin and led it closer to her face.

“I want you to moan into my mouth when Daddy enters you, sweet slut…”

And with that Larissa entered you without warning and made you moan the most pornographic sound into Alcinas mouth and she happily swallowed your lewd noises, kissing you deeply and exploring your mouth with her tongue. Larissa slowly pulled out and pushed her shifted member right back into you, making you moan out relentlessly. She repeated this slow act a few more times, before she found herself a steadier rhythm which made you moan out in the same rhythmic pattern.

Alcinas right hand found your clit and was drawing slow circles with her long digits, all while her other hand found her own core, collecting some of her own slick and presenting her fingers to your open mouth. Graciously you took the fingers in and started sucking on it like your life depended on it. The dark haired goddess drawed the fingers from your mouth with a pop and went in for a heated kiss tasting herself on your hot tongue.

“Please…Daddy…more…!!” you cried out, when you parted for air.

“Oh we have an eager one… Is Daddy not filling you up enough, slut…? Is your aching cunt desperate for more…?” Alcina concluded with a lifted eyebrow.

You were not able to form any coherent words anymore.

“Please... I just need more... Ohhh GOD—!! please..!” you begged, turning your head to meet Larissas hungry lips.

Alcina’s hand that had been circling your clit, while her wife was merciless filling you up from behind slowly moved towards your entrance where she was met with her wife’s throbbing member. Larissa stilled her movements to feel Alcina pushing two long fingers slowly into you, stretching you out to the maximum and also brushing past her hard cock. You both shivered from the new sensation and you grabbed after one of Larissa’s hands and intertwined your fingers with her.

“Oh sweet girl… You’re so tight… Filling you up so much…'' Alcina commented before curling her fingers and hitting the spot inside you that she was looking for, while Larissa started her thrusting and finding her pace from before again.

Your moans could not be contained anymore and your body slumped forward, pushing yourself against Alcinas big breasts. Now it was you that was sucking on her neck, leaving small bruises and hickeys, your free hand was searching for something to grip, slightly scratching her back. Alcinas let out the sweetest moans while she felt you losing yourself in arousal. The wives felt your walls clenching mercilessly around their respective member and fingers, they found each other's eyes and were lost into each other with arousal and deep intimacy and trust. Larissa leaned forward to give her love a deep and heated kiss. You heard the kissing sound and it made you bite down onto Alcinas shoulder a bit harder.

“My oh my… What a kinky pet we have… Bite harder, dear…!” She assured you and you obeyed, sinking your teeth into her while letting out your symphony of moans.

“Oh god… please… Daddy...Ma’am...I’m so close… please…!! I… I cum…? please…?!” You begged with all that was left in you.

“I don’t think our sweet slut has begged enough… What do you think, my love…?” the blonde goddess was asked by her wife.

The raven haired goddess then suddenly pulled her fingers from your stuffed hole. You let out a desperate mewl in response.

“No… I think she needs to earn it…” Alcina mused to her wife before turning her attention to you, “Make me cum and then you’ll be allowed to cum as well.”

All this while Larissa was still pounding into you. You drunkenly nodded, your hands stammering to the raven haired woman’s core. Alcina opened her legs for your access, and she led you to slip two fingers into her wet cunt. The woman sighed out in pleasure. You then began sloppily pumping and curling your fingers inside her, having real difficulty as the blonde was still fucking you to the edge over and over again. The squelching of your fingers swiftly and sloppily fucking Alcina’s core only added to erotic environment, making your need to cum only grow.

“That’s it, sweet pet…” Alcina groaned in encouragement, bucking her hips into your hand.

Your mind was fogging up and slipping more and more. You were getting extremely desperate. Everytime the blonde brought you right up the edge, she pulled out just enough to stifle your release. Meanwhile, you desperately continued to finger fuck the raven haired goddess. You could tell the woman was getting closer and closer to her edge. Finally, the raven haired woman came with a sinful cry, her walls clenching around your fingers. The woman then pulled your fingers from her drenched cunt and stuffed them into your mouth, making you moan. Suddenly, you felt two sharp smacks to your ass. That was your tipping point.

“Please please OH GOD please!!!” You screamed.

Alcina’s hand expertly snakes to your clit and began teasing it relentlessly, while Larissa continued to pound into your from behind.

“Come for us, Sweet girl…” the blonde purred.

You crashed over and into your orgasm at the blonde’s words. Larissa’s orgasm came right after yours, as she squirted ropes of hot cum into you. Massive waves of pleasure crashed into you, making your body tremble harshly. Screams left your lungs, and your head lolled back against Larissa’s shoulder. The women kindly helped you down from your massive, intense high, Larissa carefully pulling out of you. They caressed your sweaty and sticky frame lovingly, kissing away your little tears of overstimulation.

“Such a good pet for Daddy…” the blonde breathlessly purred.

“Hmmm, you did so good, little one…” the raven haired woman agreed with a hum.

A wave of exhaustion and satisfaction hit you hard. You collapsed back into the blonde. The two women then began lovingly and gently loving on and caressing you with light kisses and lingering touches. You felt a hand slip off your blindfold with ease. Your gaze met Alcina’s stunning frame. You nearly choked on your own air. She was gorgeous. At your reaction, the woman chuckled.

“Let me go get us some things to clean up…” she mused, getting off the bed and disappearing into another room.

You then became very aware of the blond goddess behind you who was pressing her lips up your spine. You sat up slightly and turned around, and your jaw dropped once more. She was stunning. Your eyes flickered down to where the blonde’s member had been, and you found that it was once more her slick cunt.

“Like something you see, Darling…?” Larissa lightly teased you.

You nodded sheepishly, making the tall blonde chuckle slightly. Larissa then scooped you up with ease and brought you to lean against the headboard next to her. The taller woman then returned with three washcloths, two damp and one dry, as well as three waters. She handed out the waters to the two of you, keeping one for herself. She then sat herself in front of you two.

“Drink. And open your legs.” She commanded.

You both opened your legs without a second thought, making Alcina hum in satisfaction. She then proceeded to clean both your legs, thighs, and around your core with the damp washcloths. She used the dry one to pat the sweat away from your figures. When she was satisfied with her work, Larissa came to her and cleaned up her wife in a similar fashion. You took that time to drink some water. The two wives then looked back to you, each woman coming to sit side by side with you.

“You did extremely well, sweet girl.” Larissa cooed, caressing your cheek.

“Amazing.” Alcina added on, squeezing your shoulder lightly.

Alcina leaned in to give you a sweet and soft kiss and you felt your heart beat faster, there was a warmth radiating inside you. Larissa was caressing your body and you felt yourself slowly drifting off. Alcina layed down your head on the pillow and snuggled you up against her front, while Larissa spooned you from behind, the two wives interwined their hands with yours and they shared a loving and sweet kiss over your body. When they broke the kiss, they both layed down on the pillow next to you and drifted off as well.

“I Love you Alcina” the blonde said with a sleepy voice.

“I Love you too Draga mea” Alcina answered her wife.

~~~

The next morning you woke up with two pairs of arms and legs tangled around your body and keeping you in place. The last night came back into your head and you first thought it was a wild dream, but you slowly realized it really happened and buried your face into the pillow. The smell of sex was still lingering in the room and it made your face blush in a deep red. You couldn't believe that you really went with the two goddesses. Your movement woke up the blonde woman behind you.

“Good morning, beautiful. How are you feeling?” she asked softly, placing a kiss on your neck.

“I’m… I’m feeling good…” you stretched your body a little bit “ maybe a little bit sore” you sheepishly admitted.

The dialogue causes the raven haired woman to stir awake.

“Why don’t you try getting up, hmmm…?” Alcina cooed wickedly, dancing her fingertips up and down your legs.

You cocked an eyebrow over at the woman.

“What, you think I’ll fall? I walk for a living, it takes more to make me fall.” You snorted in giggles.

Your reaction caused both women to chuckle and then burst into laughter.

“Hey!!” You exclaimed, playfully swatting both women.

Determined to prove them wrong, you crawled out of bed and went to stand up. You were extremely wobbly, but you managed to carefully make it all the way to the bathroom door. “See!” You looked back at the women with a shit eating grin.

But you were met with Larissa’s intense and determined stare and Alcina’s wicked smirk and a light growl.

“I think our pet hasn’t had enough…? Don’t you, Dearest?” Larissa purred, while staring you down.

You gulped.

“Oh I agree…” Alcina chuckled.

Both women then scurried out of bed, stripping themselves, taking your hand and leading your naked body into the bathroom.

“We’re not done with you until you can’t walk, Darling…” Larissa wickedly purred, backing you up against the large shower wall. The wives start to attack your sore body with their hands and with kisses, replaying the night before.

Oh what had you gotten yourself into…

~~~

Larissa Weems Masterlist

Alcina Dimitrescu Masterlist

[honfisheeer]

Alcina x sick!Reader

Inspired by @willalove75's post ─ Reader is sick and seeks comfort in Alcina.

GIF Credit

Pathetic.

That's how you felt and surely how you looked. Walking through the halls of Castle Dimitrescu wearing your sleepwear and a blanket wrapped around you that only left your head exposed, surely didn't help your case.

You whined when your runny nose itched, your eyes watering, causing you to rub it in a failed attempt to comfort your nuisance.

You felt terrible, and you were sure you had a fever, since you were cold but sweating. Part of you blamed that as the reason why you were heading towards Alcina's office during her working hours, when you wouldn't have dared in other circumstances.

Of course you had been sick before since the Castle became your home and your Lady's bedroom yours too, but during those previous times, even when you wished to have Alcina next to you all day, you managed to deal with the fact it wasn't possible, reveling even more in the breaks she took during the day to check on you.

But this time, you were needy for her presence and attention, so desperate that your common sense was completely clouded. Nevertheless, you had the mind to knock on the door first, waiting for her permission to enter.

Alcina lifted her head when you closed the door behind you, amusement in her expression as her eyes moved over your peculiar outfit. But in the next second, when your eyes locked, she raised an eyebrow questioningly, pursing her lips at the interruption.

You opened your mouth to explain yourself, but a harsh sneeze stopped you from doing it, your eyes immediately tearing up due to the itching of your nose. You hugged yourself, wrapping the blanket tighter.

"Oh, draga..." She softened her expression in understanding.

In silence, you hurried to her, stretching your arms out once you reached her, pouting slightly to make yourself look pitiful, hoping that was enough to not being denied what you want.

Alcina narrowed her eyes at you without moving an inch, which caused to deepen your pout, furrowing your eyebrows sadly.

"Oh, for the love of-" Alcina huffed, rolling her eyes at the time she leaned forward to pick you up.

You smiled, tiredly but victorious, as you straddled her lap, sighing contently when you nuzzled into her neck, wrapping your arms around it.

Alcina chuckled softly, shaking her head and kissing you on your forehead, one of her hands stroking your back comfortingly, while with the other one she hugged you closer to her. "What on earth have you done to me, my little mortal?"

One of your hands slid down her neck to her jaw, which you traced lovingly. "I love you too," you said hoarsely. You cleared your throat, even though you knew it wouldn't change anything.

"You feel terribly bad, iubi?" she asked troubled, sighing deeply when you nodded. "I'm sure some of Donna's concoctions will help you feel better."

"Later," you muttered, shifting in her arms, attempting to get closer to her even when there wasn't any space between you two. "I want to be with you." Her cold skin felt heavenly against your warmth one.

"Draga mea... as much as I wish I could go with you, I have a heavy workload to do that sadly can't postpone."

You could've cried. Despite you could hear the regret in Alcina's voice, it was the determination in her decision what affected you the most. You loathed how vulnerable you became when you were sick.

It was tempting to beg her, and in your current state, you would have done it without contemplating the consequences, but Alcina spoke before you could do so.

"However, if you promise to behave, rest and sleep, you can stay with me."

You pulled back slightly to look at her, finding a solemn expression in those features that mesmerize you every time you looked at her.

You were unsure to what exactly she meant, resting on the office couch while she kept working? Nevertheless, you nodded eagerly, cursing yourself as you were reminded of your headache. In the end it didn't matter, you would be close to her and be able to see her, somewhat satisfying your need for her.

Alcina smiled pleased once you agreed to her conditions, and to your surprise, instead of encourage you to stand up to move to the couch, she helped you to sit sideways on her lap, wrapping her left arm around you as support and adjusting the blanket over you with the other hand.

"Comfortable, iubi?" she wondered, reaching to take the discarded pen on the desk once she was done with the task, her gaze returning to the waiting papers.

Slowly resting your head on her breast, you looked up at her with adoration. It didn't matter how many times you have experienced her thoughtfulness, it would never fail to make your heart skip a beat with happiness, knowing you were the only lucky mortal who knew this side of her. The only mortal she loved.

She looked down at you when you didn't answer, her concern quickly vanishing as she narrowed her eyes when you made eye contact, disgruntled by the pointless interruption.

"Impossible to feel better," you hurried to answer sincerely, making her chuckle.

"Rest now then. I refuse to be delayed even more this day," she warned you, but there was a trace of tenderness in her tone.

You nodded, softly this time, closing your eyes with the intention to fall asleep and not risk losing what had been offered to you.

Her cold skin helping to soothe any physical discomfort made you sigh gratefully; her presence making easier to feel in better spirits and not completely dramatic, making you wonder when Death would come for you.

Yawning, you wrapped an arm around her, clenching her dress with your hand. You didn't believe she would get rid of you the moment you were asleep, but you still wanted to have a way to avoid the disappointment of waking up without her at your side.

During the last moment of consciousness, you smiled when she nuzzled your hair to then press a few kisses on your head, taking her time before going back to her work. And you wondered if you would dare to ask her if her purring was another reassuring gesture on your behalf, or if she just enjoyed this as much as you did.

[honfisheeer]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐞 𝐖𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐯𝐞 [𝐀𝐥𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐃. 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫]

❀ summary: You’ve fallen hard for Alcina Dimitrescu, the alluring CEO of a rival company—completely unaware of her plan to use you to gather information on your father’s business. What began as manipulation slowly turned into love, but when the truth comes out, will Alcina be able to win you back, or is it already too late?

❀ time to take this want out the vault, originally a carol aird one but we love ceo alcina, let me know if y'all want part two<3

❀ part two

The city lights flicker through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Alcina’s penthouse as you stand by the edge, staring out at the sprawling skyline. The night air is cool, and yet your skin feels like it’s burning under her gaze. You don’t have to turn around to know that she’s watching you—her presence is magnetic, a force you can feel even when she’s standing across the room.

You’ve always wondered how she does it—how Alcina Dimitrescu commands a room with nothing more than a look. And somehow, she’s chosen you. From the moment she walked into your life, her power was intoxicating, pulling you in like a moth to a flame.

A soft sound of footsteps draws nearer, and you feel the heat of her body behind you before she even touches you. Her breath is warm against your neck as she leans down, her lips brushing the shell of your ear.

“You’re quiet tonight,” she murmurs, her voice low, sultry. “What’s on your mind, darling?”

You close your eyes, letting the sound of her voice wash over you. “Just thinking about how everything’s changed so quickly.” You turn your head slightly, meeting her gaze. Her golden eyes are intense, full of a desire that sets your heart racing.

Alcina smiles, a slow, deliberate curve of her lips. “Change isn’t always a bad thing.”

You nod, though the depth of your feelings for her scares you. You hadn’t expected to fall so hard, so fast. But from the first moment you met her—at that high-profile charity gala where your father introduced you to half of the city’s elite—she’d captivated you. She was mysterious, powerful, unlike anyone you’d ever met.

You couldn’t resist her.

Now, with her standing so close, the scent of her perfume lingering in the air, you feel the pull again, stronger than ever. You feel the need for her, a deep ache that you can’t explain.

Alcina’s hand grazes your arm, her fingers tracing the skin there, and you shiver under her touch. She steps closer, her body pressing against yours, the cool fabric of her tailored suit a contrast to the heat building between you. Her lips ghost over your neck, and you bite your lip to keep from making a sound.

“You’re trembling,” she whispers, her voice dark and full of promise. “Are you afraid of me?”

You let out a shaky breath, leaning back into her touch. “No,” you say, though your voice wavers. “I’m not afraid of you.”

You can feel her smile against your skin, her lips teasingly close. “Good,” she purrs, “because I would never hurt you, darling.”

She kisses the soft spot behind your ear, and you feel your knees weaken, your body responding to her in ways you can’t control. You want her—there’s no denying it. The way her touch ignites something deep within you, the way her voice makes your pulse race. It’s addictive.

Her hands trail down your sides, slow, deliberate, as if she’s savoring the feel of you beneath her fingers. And then, with a firm yet gentle touch, she turns you to face her.

You look up at her, your breath catching in your throat. The intensity in her eyes is almost overwhelming, but you don’t want to look away. There’s something raw in the way she looks at you, something vulnerable beneath the surface of her powerful exterior.

Alcina’s hand moves to cup your cheek, her thumb brushing over your lower lip. “I want to make you feel good,” she murmurs, her voice low, intimate. “Will you let me?”

Your breath hitches, and all you can do is nod. You’re completely under her spell.

Her lips crash against yours, and it’s like fire—hot, intense, consuming. The kiss is full of passion, her hands gripping your waist, pulling you flush against her. You can feel the strength in her arms, the way she holds you as if she’s afraid to let go.

You kiss her back just as fiercely, your fingers tangling in her hair, pulling her closer. You’ve never wanted anyone the way you want her right now.

Alcina’s hands move to your back, sliding down to your hips, and she lifts you effortlessly, carrying you over to the plush couch in the center of the room. She lays you down gently, her body hovering over yours as she looks down at you, her eyes dark with desire.

“You’re so beautiful,” she breathes, her hand sliding up your thigh, pushing the fabric of your dress higher. “Do you know that?”

You can’t find the words to respond, so you just pull her down to you, crashing your lips against hers once more. The world outside disappears—there’s nothing but you and Alcina, the heat of her body, the way her touch sets your skin on fire.

Her kisses move to your neck, then lower, trailing down your collarbone as she takes her time exploring every inch of you. Her hands are firm, possessive, yet there’s a tenderness in the way she touches you that makes your heart ache.

It feels like she’s worshipping you, like she’s pouring everything into this moment. And you can’t help but surrender to her, completely and utterly.

You’ve never felt this kind of intensity before—this longing, this need. It’s like she’s consumed you, and you don’t want it to stop.

But as Alcina’s lips move lower, pressing soft kisses to your stomach, there’s a nagging thought in the back of your mind, something you’ve been trying to ignore. You know so little about her—about her world, her life outside of these moments you share. And it’s strange, isn’t it? That someone so powerful, so enigmatic, would want you?

You push the thought away, focusing instead on the way she’s making you feel—the way her touch drives you wild, the way she whispers your name like it’s the only thing that matters.

But somewhere deep down, the seed of doubt is planted.

In the quiet moments after, as you lie tangled in each other’s arms, your head resting on her chest, Alcina strokes your hair softly. Her fingers trail down your back in soothing patterns, but there’s a tension in her body that you don’t understand.

“What are you thinking about?” you ask, your voice soft in the dim light.

There’s a pause, just long enough to make you wonder if she’ll answer.

“I’m thinking about how much I’ve come to care for you,” she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper.

“More than I ever expected.”

Your heart swells at her words, but before you can respond, Alcina presses a kiss to your forehead and pulls you closer, as if she’s trying to shield you from something you can’t see.

And for now, you let her.

You sink deeper into her embrace, feeling the warmth of Alcina's body against yours, her heartbeat slow and steady beneath your ear. It's the first time she's said anything like that—admitting her feelings so plainly, even if her words are wrapped in mystery.

Your chest tightens, unsure of how to respond. There’s a quiet vulnerability in the air that feels foreign for someone like Alcina—someone so poised, so untouchable. For all her confidence and power, there's something in the way she holds you tonight that feels like she's clinging to more than just your body.

“I care about you too,” you whisper, your voice sounding smaller than you'd intended. “More than I expected, honestly.”

You feel her stiffen ever so slightly, as if she wasn’t expecting you to say it back, but she doesn’t respond. Instead, she continues to stroke your hair, her silence both soothing and unnerving.

Minutes pass like this, the quiet between you growing heavier. You want to ask more—to understand this woman who’s slowly become the center of your world. But every time you open your mouth to speak, the questions get caught in your throat. You don’t want to break the fragile intimacy between you, not when everything feels so perfect… yet so delicate.

Still, that nagging thought returns, like a quiet hum in the back of your mind. You know so little about her. Her life outside of these secret moments is a mystery. And that mystery is starting to weigh on you.

“Alcina,” you say softly, tilting your head to look up at her. Her golden eyes meet yours, and for a moment, you see something there—something raw, almost like guilt. But then it’s gone, replaced with her usual composed expression.

“Yes, darling?” Her voice is smooth, but there’s an edge to it, like she’s bracing herself for what you might say next.

You hesitate, the words hanging on the tip of your tongue. You’ve never been good at hiding your curiosity, and tonight is no different.

“Why don’t you ever talk about your work?" The question seems innocent enough, but the moment it leaves your lips, you can feel the shift in the air. Alcina’s body tenses beneath you, and her hand pauses in your hair.

She’s quiet for a beat too long, and when she finally speaks, her tone is measured. “Business is... complicated. I’d rather not burden you with it.”

You bite your lip, unsure if you should push further. But something about her answer feels off, too rehearsed. You sit up slightly, propping yourself up on one elbow as you look at her, trying to read her expression.

“I don’t mind hearing about it,” you say gently. “I want to know more about you, about your life. You’ve been such a big part of mine lately, but I feel like I still don’t know much about you.”

Alcina’s eyes darken, and for a moment, you see the cracks in her perfect facade. She looks away, her jaw tight. “It’s better that you don’t,” she mutters, almost as if to herself.

That response only makes your heart race faster—because now, you know something’s wrong. Something bigger than she’s letting on.

“What do you mean?” you ask, your voice soft but firm. “Why shouldn’t I know?”

Alcina exhales, sitting up and running a hand through her dark hair. Her expression is unreadable, but you can feel the tension radiating off her in waves. It’s like she’s battling something within herself, something she can’t—or won’t—share with you.

“Because once you know the truth,” she says slowly, her voice low and heavy with something like regret, “things won’t be the same between us.”

Your heart drops at her words. “What truth? Alcina, you’re scaring me.”

She looks at you then, really looks at you, and for a moment, you see everything in her eyes—fear, guilt, longing. It hits you like a wave, the weight of it almost knocking the breath from your lungs.

“I never wanted it to be like this,” she whispers, her voice cracking at the edges. “But I’m not just some woman you met at a gala. There are things you don’t know, things I’ve kept from you.”

You feel a pit forming in your stomach, but you force yourself to ask, even though part of you is terrified of the answer. “What things?”

Alcina stands, towering over you with a look of torment in her eyes. She paces for a moment, running a hand through her hair again, as if trying to figure out how to say what she’s about to say.

“There’s a reason I’ve been so close to you,” she says finally, her voice tight. “It didn’t start because of some chance encounter at a gala. I sought you out. I’ve been... using you.”

The words hit you like a physical blow, and for a moment, the room seems to spin. You stare at her, trying to make sense of what she’s saying, but it doesn’t add up. It can’t. Not after everything.

“Using me?” you repeat, your voice trembling. “For what?”

Alcina closes her eyes, as if the weight of her confession is too much to bear. “For information. Your father—his company. Dimitrescu Enterprises and his corporation are... rivals. I needed leverage, and I thought I could get close to you, seduce you, and...”

She trails off, unable to finish the sentence. You don’t need her to.

Your mind reels as the realization crashes over you. The private dinners, the late-night conversations, the way she always seemed so interested in the details of your life, your family. It wasn’t love—it was manipulation. A calculated move to get to your father, to destroy his business from the inside.

You push the blanket off, sitting up fully, feeling like the walls of the room are closing in on you. “You... you’ve been lying to me this whole time?”

Alcina’s eyes snap open, and the pain in them is undeniable. “It started that way,” she says quickly, stepping closer. “But then I fell for you. I didn’t expect it, I didn’t want it, but I couldn’t stop myself. This—what we have—it’s real. You have to believe me.”

You shake your head, backing away from her as tears prick your eyes. “How am I supposed to believe anything you say now? You’ve been using me, Alcina. All of this—” you gesture to the room, to the bed, to the moments you shared— “it was just part of your plan.”

“No,” she says, her voice breaking. “It’s more than that now. I swear to you, I never meant to hurt you. I fell in love with you, and that wasn’t part of the plan. You have to believe me.”

But the weight of her betrayal is crushing, and the walls of the penthouse, once a sanctuary, now feel like a prison. You can’t breathe. You can’t think.

“I... I need to go,” you whisper, grabbing your clothes, your hands trembling as you dress.

“Please,” Alcina begs, her voice desperate. “Don’t leave. I can explain everything.”

But you can’t listen to her right now. You can’t look at her, can’t see the woman you thought you loved standing there with so much guilt in her eyes.

Without another word, you turn and rush out of the room, the sound of Alcina calling your name echoing in your ears as you disappear into the night.

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⟢﹒requests are open (but don't expect much since I'm just coming back to writing, hope you enjoyed this<3)

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intersex dom Lady D x submissive wife reader who loves to ride her and Lady D just wraps her arms around her holding her down w/mommy kink and overstimulation pretty please!🖤

Day Seven: Riding

Intersex!dom!lady dimitrescu x sub!fem!reader

Warnings: Dom/sub, mommy kink, ass slapping, overstimulation

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“Come on darling, that’s it. Riding mommy so good aren’t you baby?.” She purrs in your ear as you move your hips back and forth. You let out a whimper in response but alcina didn’t like that response. “Words.” She demanded as she landed a smack to your bare ass making you let out a loud moan. “Y-yes m-mommy!” You struggle to get out and she smirked. “That’s a good girl. Come on now, keep going.” Alcina instructed you and you nodded.

Your movements started to slow down and alcina growled, slapping your ass again, making you sit up on her lap. “I know you are close baby. You’re so close.” She said as her hands on your hips tighten their grip. You struggled to ride her as your orgasm was here but you kept going, cumming all over her cock. Alcina smiled at you wickedly and all of a sudden she pushed her hips up, shoving her cock deeper inside of you. You let out a squeak and looked at her, her eyes still filled with lust.

She grabbed your body that was still on top of her snd started jackhammering into you. Your mouth fell agape as she started to fuck you like an animal as you never felt this good before. You could feel everything she was giving you and she was hitting all of the right spots that make making you go silent and see stars. “Awwww my little baby going silent now?” She teased and you whimpered. “F-feels t-too good.” You gasp out as alcina slowed her thrusts but she slammed into you every few seconds.

Alcina kept fucking you until you were crying and begging for her to stop but she wanted to make you cum one last time. “Can’t you give me one more baby? Just one? Be a good girl for mommy now.” Alcina whispered in your ear as she continues to fuck you, her thrusts slow and gentle as she knows you are extremely sensitive right now. “O-okay…” you whimpered out and alcina gives you a big smile. “What a good girl. Cum for mommy.” She said as she starts nibbling on your neck as her cock in buried deep inside of you. Your hands were on her soft back, clawing at it, the pleasure consuming you.

Not long after, you came for the tenth time that night and you were completely fucked out and spent. Alcina gently pulled out of you and you let out a loud whine. “Shhh shhh im sorry baby it’s okay. Let’s go to sleep now little mouse. I’ll clean and take care of you in the morning.” She whispered in your ear as she takes you into her arms, you immediately cuddling up to her. “Sweet dreams darling.”

A/n: thank you anon for this request, I hope you and everyone else enoyed it! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! Take care of yourselves. I love y’all!

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Tina: Do you think I enjoy being mother hen to all of you?

Shane:

Alice:

Dana:

Bette:

Tina: Okay, fine, it’s like crack to me.

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Dana, after taking a xanax pill, standing alone in the kitchen at 3 AM eating cheese and sipping from a glass of wine: Self care.

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Pride month Day20

Bette & Tina The L Word (2004-2009)

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Pride month Day20

Bette & Tina The L Word (2004-2009)

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Love watching the ladies from the l word making bad decisions out of horniness

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A LIST OF SWAN QUEEN FAN FICTION

B/C I KNOW Y’ALL ARE TIRED OF LOOKING FOR SWANQUEEN FANFIC RECS ON TUMBLR SO HERES THE GOOD SHIT.

all of these are in english

if you have any recommendations or additions, please let me know!

some fanfictions that i originally planned to include on this list were deleted by their authors :( 

CLASSICS (favorites)

The Art Of Being Extraordinary - if you haven’t read this already, wyd? The ending will destroy you - be prepared to cry. 

Letters From War - another extremely well known fic among swen. a heart-wrenching and beautifully written AU fic. even if AUs aren’t your thing, seriously, give this one a try.

Emma is a soldier on reserve in Fort Benning. Regina is the Mayor of Storybrooke. Through a pen pal program designed to ease the ache of homesick soldiers, Emma and Regina begin sending letters to one another as their relationship grows from cordial acquaintance to something neither woman would have expected - until the letters stop coming.

A Trail Of Destruction - DEFINITELY a classic imo. this is one of my favorite fanfictions of all time.

A hostage situation in City Hall leaves behind a battered, broken sheriff, and a mayor wracked with guilt. Trigger warnings for violence and gun threats and general angst. Slow-burn swan queen.

Miles To Go - AU; emma and regina meet at a party and the rest is history. this ones pretty long (80 chapters), but so worth the read! angsty & lots of ‘sexy times’ 

Everyone has their own story, this one is theirs and it paints the picture of a love story that spans over two decades, with all the ups and downs and everything else in between. SwanQueen AU  

Of Love and Loathing - a lot of angry sex in the beginning, which eventually turns into lovey sex. another well known and well written fic - this author is one of my favorites. *reaaallyyy hot smut 

“I have been sleeping with someone,” Regina began tentatively, an acute awareness that once she said the words out loud that the madness behind her highly unorthodox situation became all the more real, “whom I absolutely loathe.” •Emma/Regina•

Meet me Halfway - one of the first swan queen fan fictions i ever read! still a classic to this day. AU

Emma Swan works hard every night as a bartender, struggling to raise her son and save up enough to own her own bar. Regina Mills is an upper class New York photographer who wouldn’t normally spare a second glance at people below her. When their paths cross, their lives adapt to each other, but how much are they willing to change?

Love Undefined - in the process of re-reading this one because of how much i love it. angsty as hell but such a beautiful story.

It’s been eight years since the last time Regina and Emma saw each other, eight years since Emma lost part of her happiness, her family, and everything fell apart. But she hasn’t forgotten those three years in New York, or any of what Regina had brought into her life. A late night phone call to Regina takes Emma back eleven years to when they met, saved each other from loneliness, and Emma started learning what it meant to live. She relives the moments that had changed her life for the better, and even the ones that had hurt.

Teacher’s Pet - KNOWN AS THE ONE TEACHER/STUDENT FANFIC THAT EVERYONE HAS READ. 

Emma Swan is starting her senior year. Her friends tell her about the Creative Writing teacher that she has on her schedule and how no one had passed her class with an A, not even her bookworm friend, Belle. What will she do? And who exactly is this ‘bitchy Evil Queen’ as they claim her to be? SwanQueen. Student/Teacher. M for language and future chapters.

Lost in Translation - i wasn’t sure about this before reading it but i LOVED it. the description pretty much sums it up.

AU. Regina is deaf. Emma is the only one who refuses to give her pity. In response, Regina is thrilled by this new challenge and the stand-offs commence, but over time she finds out there is more to the blonde woman than just a target to throw a stinging quip and pointed glare at.

Send Up a Signal - emma and regina are actresses and their fans ship them with each other. ;)

Emma Swan is catapulted into stardom, the newest lead actress on a sanitized show featuring modern fairytales. Regina Mills is a long-undermined star with a chip on her shoulder and a thousand reasons why she’s invested. Naturally, they loathe each other on sight.Their characters’ fanbases, however, have other ideas.

Reset - SO. GOOD. 95 chapters. if you’re looking for long fanfics, this is for you. 

Following the breaking of the curse everyone in Storybrooke is finding their happy ending, with one exception. Resigning herself to having lost Henry’s love and respect forever, Regina decides there is only one path available to her.

Take Me Home Tonight - AU!! lots of smut :) this is a newer one that i’ve seen around twitter and tumblr and i really enjoyed it! this one’s pretty short (14 chapters)

AU: Nineteen year old Emma Swan is a senior at the exclusive all girls boarding school, Foxhaven Academy. When her friends find out she’s a virgin they send her to the city to find a guy to take her v-card. But Emma is more interested in a sexy older woman she meets in a bar. A SwanQueen story.

The Staircase - non-consensual sex in the first chapter, so please be aware of that; its not for eveyone. this story is very dark but has a happy ending i promise!

Regina could still smell her cologne and feel the cheap pleather pressing into her back. The brunette sucked in a breath. She was still lying on the floor at the staircase’s base and she stared back up at it. Everything was different now. Changed. She felt broken by what had just happened, appalled and enraged, dirty. WARNING: NC17 for non-consensual sex. Dark. (But gets lighter.)

the trouble with emma - very very well known within the swan queen community. i’ll be honest, i never really got into the story but i can acknowledge that it is the most well-written fanfiction i have read to date. the author is truly talented. (the first in a series of fanfics)

Post ep 4x23, Emma becomes the Dark One and learns nothing is quite as it seems or as simple as black versus white. When Regina removes the curse no one in Storybrooke is prepared for the far reaching fallout which leaves none of their lives unaltered or untouched, least of all Regina’s.

SMUT 

shadow haven  - the one smut fic everyone has read.

Emma Swan is a PR agent who is sent on a holiday by her boss. Regina Mills is the owner of a private island named Shadow Haven. There is more to Regina than initially meets the eye. This story dips heavily into the BDSM subculture. Swan Queen romance / BDSM story.

the wicked stepmother - the one kinky fic everyone has read- or attempted to. i couldn’t get through the whole thing but the first few chapters,,, holy hell.

When the Evil Queen catches baby Emma along with Snow White, she decides on a new revenge. In Storybrooke, Snow White will be allowed to raise her daughter… but on her eighteenth birthday, Regina will come for her. Emma might just enjoy that.

in control  - Regina had never been in the habit of relinquishing control, but when it came to Emma Swan, she was starting to find out that giving in had its benefits. - Established Swan Queen - One Shot. Rated M for language and content.

the collar - It will carry strong mature themes as well as a Mistress/Slave relationship but it is also a lot more than that. However, as a warning this story will celebrate the shades of grey of our favourite couple as they find their way to each other and will deal with darker elements of their characters. Emma’s history differs a little from canon but will be covered by the story but there is no Henry and she is an adult in this fiction.

a little taste  - author of A Fine Line and Letters from War. 

Emma has been desperate to know what it’s like to kiss the smirk off of Regina Mills, but when she finally gets the chance, it doesn’t seem to be enough.

tempest - A storm ushers in an expected opportunity for Regina to finally rid herself of Emma Swan. She will posses the sheriff’s heart and then crush it. But what happens when nothing goes as planned? Rated M for language and Swan Queen sexytimes.

come on be nice - Regina has decided that the quickest way to get rid of Emma Swan is to scare off the commitment phobic woman with a come-on. This, as with many of Regina’s plans, does not go as, well, planned. Rated M for Swan Queen sex.

black lace - Emma and Henry find a way around the 'no visiting’ rule involving binoculars and the walkie talkie. Emma’s attention is fully on her son, she truly doesn’t intend to watch Regina at all. At least until the mayor begins undressing in front of her window..

dirty words - Regina is plagued by thoughts of a certain blonde. Deciding she is in need of cathartic release, she writes a quick narrative in hopes of cleansing her system. However, by a happy accident, the story falls into the wrong hands. What will Emma do with this new and intriguing insight into the mayor’s mind?

damn you, miss swan -  Emma visits the mayor one night with a bottle of wine to cheer her up. Anger issues and smeared lippy ensues. WARNING: Includes a non-explicit passing reference to rape. This is my first story. A/N Jan 2015: Way back when I wrote this, no one knew anyone’s back stories, so I just made up stuff. Don’t be upset for canon divergence if you read it now. It wasn’t canon then.

mirror tricks - The Evil Queen has made her way to Storybrooke, but she only seems to be interested in one thing: Emma. When Regina realises this, her jealousy starts to get the better of her.

my enemy’s enemy - After her mother’s death, Regina finds a terrible surprise hidden among the witch’s belongings. Unfortunately, the only one able to cure her from the ailment is Emma…if she agrees. Strong language and mature themes. First stab at SwanQueen :)

ANGST

to remember her happy ending - “She doesn’t even remember her family! How am I going to explain this to her when she hates me!” She was falling apart now. The way the women in the other room had just looked at her, with such disdain. That wasn’t her wife. That was the Mayor, the Evil Queen maybe…but not her wife.

for endings are where we begin - Regina Mills is your average working mom - she spends long hours at her bakery, loves her son Henry with all that she is, and can touch dead things and bring them back to life.Emma Swan is an orphan, an ex-convict, and a bail bondsperson residing in Massachusetts. She is also currently dead.This is the story of how they meet.

the loudest silence - New to Chicago Emma, a professional cellist, is shocked to find that a beautiful deaf woman is her new president of the board. As their friendship grows Emma begins to wonder, what does it look like when a world of sound and a world of silence meet somewhere in the middle? SwanQueen AU

broken - 16 year Emma Swan is a preachers daughter on a tight leash, what happens when Regina Mills returns to town, dark, mysterious and dangerous? Will her father’s expectations take over or will Emma follow her heart? Is Regina legit or is Emma cute little pawn? Will Emma be able to love Regina for who she is or will her dark past ruin it ALL! SwanQueen G!P Some BDSM

bring her home - Cora’s dead. Henry lives with the Charmings. Regina continues spiraling through grief and loss and hatred. Then Emma suddenly falls unconscious and Henry shows up at Regina’s door because he needs her help to bring Emma back. Reluctantly, Regina embarks on a wild swan chase through Emma’s mind, a whirlwind of ‘roads‐less‐traveled’ and ‘what‐ifs’ and ‘might‐have‐beens’, in order to bring her home.

if the blazer fits - Emma decides to dress up like Regina for a Halloween party at The Rabbit Hole, a seemingly innocent decision that surprisingly leads to a relationship. The romance is openly feared by some and secretly despised by an unlikely source, who plots to end it.

a fine line - Upon Regina’s banishment, the small town of Storybrooke becomes protected once again by an enchantment that prevents anyone from leaving or entering Storybrooke. Emma and Regina find themselves on the edge of the town, wishing for a way to the other side.

a pale imitation - Regina is furious with Emma after she brings back Marian, but since she can’t take it out on her, Regina creates a mindless clone of Emma to hit instead. The clone doesn’t stay mindless for long though, developing an obsession with Regina. Written for summer 2014 Swan Queen Big Bang. (TW for sexual assault/rape and graphic depictions of violence)

FLUFF

one fine mess - Regina’s gut twisted with an agonizing pull and, for just a moment, she thought she might need to take up the same position as the woman crouched before her. “You’re pregnant?” she whispered grimly. Emma’s only response was to turn and retch into the toilet again. — Swan Queen, magic!pregnancy

coffee at midnight - (so good) Slow burn AU that starts with two women from different parts of the USA meeting on Twitter. Emma is an insomniac loner who is a Personal Trainer. Regina is a writer with a sleepless baby. Their lack of sleep and love for coffee soon brings them together and after that they find it hard to part. This is a fic where coffee is taking to mythical levels, despite it’s bad effect on people with insomnia and people with babies - showing that sometimes what you need and want isn’t always the thing that is wholesome and harmless. But also that denying yourself it will only lead to misery, something which Regina has to apply to other parts of her life.

all the single ladies - With the library in desperate need of renovation, Storybrooke prepares for a fundraising dinner and bachelorette auction. What mischief and romance can be found as a result? SwanQueen with some RedBeauty Rating has been raised to M - now including adult content.

TEACHER+STUDENT / EMPLOYEE+BOSS

teacher’s pet - see above (classics)

take me home tonight - see above (classics)

step into my office, baby  - This is what you get for doing the nice thing, Emma thinks. You do that whole Pay It Forward bullshit - you buy a lady some coffee and you pretend like it isn’t totally motivated by how she looks in a pencil skirt - and she goes and insults your business card and turns out to be your company’s new Executive Director. Real fucking cute.From now on, she is drinking tea.or, the one where they’re in an office.

teaching miss mills  - Swan Queen Teacher AU: Emma is a gym teacher, who moves to Storybrooke Academy after becoming disenchanted with her job back in Boston. Regina Mills is the Head of English who Emma somehow seems to keep having run-ins with, despite the best of intentions. Along the way, Emma adjusts to small-town life, gets her teaching mojo back and grows closer to Regina. NOW COMPLETE

troubled teachers - COMPLETE! SwanQueen AU. Geography teacher Emma Swan starts a new life far from her troubled past and meets history teacher Regina Mills. But all is not as it seems when it comes to the composed, intelligent, and beautiful brunette. Family struggles and difficult relationships lead to a friendship and soon something more blossoms. Rated M for Ch 7, 18, 22, 24, 28, 29, 31, 35 and 38

not a virgin anymore - When college student Emma Swan wakes up one morning with no memory of what happened the night before she’s very surprised she finds herself in professor Mills’s bed. 

is that so, miss swan? - College student, Emma Swan, is confronted by her favorite professor and secret heart-throb, Dr. Regina Mills. What happens when Emma is forced to reveal her secrets? We shall see. AU. Slightly OOC at times. No magic. SwanQueen. Rated M for serious language and eventual sexy times between our two favorite ladies.

butterfly effect - in her final year of college, Emma finds she has more to account for than the extra credits she needs in order to graduate. Only… she doesn’t expect it to come in the form of her newest instructor, Professor Regina Mills. Complete. AU Swan Queen

a sophisticated seduction - Emma’s a college student, working as an intern at the Dazzle Magazine for a powerful woman she has never had the good fortune of meeting. But everything in her life is about to change when they finally meet. Especially when one falls so deeply in love with the other and the insecurities from a broken marriage comes to light. (Not Based on The Devil Wears Prada)

some other faves

down east decisions - Massachusetts State Police Capt. Emma Swan leaves her red-hot career to become the police chief of sleepy Storybrooke, Maine. She’s hoping for a less-complicated, less-dangerous life, a desire that is dashed on both counts. AU. No magic. Crime drama and romance. Swan Queen is endgame.

that drunken night - Emma’s wasted and accidentally calls Regina instead of her mom. And Regina isn’t as loathe to talk to the blonde as she usually pretends. Did things change between them so radically while they were in Neverland? (No copyright infringement intended.)

chasing henry - SQ. Tired of the tricks and lies of both of his mothers, Henry follows the dwarves, Red and Granny when they use Tiny’s magic beans to return themselves to their old land. Emma and Regina both chase after him, and they reluctantly travel together through the Enchanted Forest in order to find him and bring him back home safely.

so does this make us both the other woman? - Set after 3b in a peaceful Storybrooke where Regina is with Robin and Emma’s fallen into a relationship with Hook. Shame about all that subtext that’s rapidly threatening to become text.

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of all the oblivious blonde lesbians, emma is my favorite (sorry kara)

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