"Aurora?" Maleficent called , her voice horse from all the casting she had been doing for almost an entire of the Moors included sheltering the plants of summer, the soil for the harsh cold winter, it also included making sure there were no species that could be devoured by layers of thin ice sheets. Winter was here and she herself was surprised to see how easily her body gave in to the frosty drift of blizzards wings. The blonde princess, along with her unwilling body, had trapped her in the shelter of a home.
"She's out I think?" Diaval spoke moving up the stairs of a finely structured home, his hands holding onto the railing and black attire decorated by remaining icy flakes that had settled on his shoulders,arms,and perimeters of his shoes. They melted quickly, unlike the look of anger that slowly but certainly was growing on Maleficent's face.
"What do you mean out?" Her eyes narrowed with critique, already preparing to scold the raven she had instructed to stay by Aurora's side no matter what.
"I mean..." he lowered his eyes to the floor under her heated gaze. Even though the fairy was placed on a large bed, tucked under a thick blanket and had little but her head and hands out of the covers, she still was intimidating beyond any creature he had ever encountered. Even the pest that that scoured the land ten times larger than her had little in intimidation when compared to Maleficent.
"She begged to be alone and when we went out she sorta slipped...away." His tone seemed nonchalant but truly he was a bit nervous, Maleficent had spent days in the house which means her nerves must be strung high and her patience low.
"Are you trying to tell me that you let Aurora roam free by herself." Her brows narrowed with each word that moved past her mouth.
"Yes~" A sweet and familiar tone intersected, Aurora moving up the stairs that Diaval had just walked up. "That is very dangerous Aurora."
The blonde looked at the fairy with a expression that showed she didn't care much for Maleficent's scolding cession. "I know, I know"
Aurora placed a basket of berries and oils onto the side table, wooden and a deep chestnut tint. The berries were mostly frozen but the other condiments were warm. The honey moved slow, the oils of various nuts, which she labeled, a similar temperature.
No one could hear but Diaval exhaled at the girl's entrance, the last thing he wanted was to be scouring the land as a dog.
He leaned against the side of a wooden wall, one leg crossed in front of the other as he folded his arms across his flat chest. "I couldn't bring Diaval along because it was a women only zone." Aurora explained, removing the snow covered jacket from her shoulders and placing it onto a rack, which also was carved from wood given by some old fairy's as a gift.
Maleficent rose a brow at the statement, it seemed odd for the fairy's to come up with such none-sense rules.
"Are you feeling any better?"
The fairy huffed out in silent annoyance, she had been asked the question everyday by the princess and despite her protest of feeling fine, Aurora still insisted on her staying at home.
"I am doing well Aurora." She hissed back turning from the worried princess and back under the thick sheets.
Diaval laughed quietly, Maleficent seemed so childish in the moment that it was nearly cute but he wouldn't dare to say that out loud.
Aurora walked over to the side of the bed, pulling a chair from the side table and finding a comfortable spot next to Maleficent.
"I know you want to go out but I want to make sure you are one hundred percent okay." She spoke softly, allowing her chilled fingers to slide over Maleficent's head that was hidden beneath the cloth. "Are you angry at me?"
The fairy moved her head from under the covers, looking right at the blonde that was now near her, small hands resting on the side of her head.
"Don't be silly, I am not mad." She spoke, sitting up and allowing Aurora to move her hand back to her side. "Matter of fact I would say I've been quite the opposite."
The sound of Diaval croaking a sarcastic laugh blazed Maleficent's agitation even more. With a swift movement he was transformed into his natural form, a raven. Diaval made a few more chuckling noses before moving out of the home through a opened window, as maleficent rose her hand in a threatening manner once again.
"See I've been very nice. Not transforming that idiotic bird into a beastly dog." She turned to the blonde who's expression showed that she had not been persuaded a bit.
Maleficent could view the cool flakes melt to water, the ice moving down Aurora's small shoulders and wetting her dress, exposing bits of skin. Taking down a dry lump, Maleficent nodded to something the blonde was speaking about with interest. She caught a little of Aurora's story telling of her day and what she had done, but on the other hand, emeralds traveled down a small silhouette her throat heating as if burned with flames.
She licked her lips once. And then again.
"Are you okay?" Aurora asked, watching the pink muscle move over red roses leaving behind a thin layer of something sweet. Her voice was innocent but her eyes begged the differ as the remained locked on the fairy's succulent lips.
"I'm fine, my lips are just chapped a bit Beastie. Nothing serious."
She licked her lips again.
"Aurora...Aurora!" She spoke the blondes name some more before blue orbs finally looked up at her. "Yes?"
"Would you like to continue your..."
"Would you like something for your lips Maleficent?" The brunette was taken back by the rashness and heightened tone of the blonde but she didn't say much except for nod.
Aurora moved from the bed side and to the basket, quickly shuffling through the things.
Maleficent sighed out, leaning her head against the wall as she watched the fumbling princess move through the basket in a hurry.
"It's okay if you don't have anything..."
"Found it!"
Somewhere between Maleficent licking her lips and Aurora stuttering, the fairy was sure that the blonde had begun to block out any words she was saying or planning to say at that.
"Here" Aurora sat back in the chair,showing a vile of honey and mixed oils. "This will work wonders."
Maleficent watched as she opened the case and them poured a bit of the substance onto the tips of her thump and pointer finger.
"Come closer please~" Aurora instructed, placing the bottle onto a side table and holding her hand out.
The fairy was a bit hesitant but moved ahead anyway. Arching her body over the bed to move close to Aurora's hand. She waited, allowing the princess to slowly coat her lips in the smooth and sweet smelling gloss, soft tips of warming flesh brushed against her chapped lips.
Sapphires grew hazy at tantalizing crimson tinted flesh now coated with a slight sheen and scent that permitted even more allure.
"Aurora...are you okay?" Maleficent's question came in like a voice from afar, not truly being heard and almost not noticed by the petite girl that became more occupied with the growing desire to press her own lips against the tall fairy's.
She found herself watching the woman withdraw from her and regain her position leaning against the wall, a action she didn't like much since her view was already so blissful. Looking at her little beastie Maleficent was surprised to see evident mixed emotions in the crystals of Aurora's eyes. Throwing back any caution that warned her not to ask a damn thing about it or even act, the fairy leaned forward again. Her tall figure easily reaching Aurora's. In a swift movement, long finger moved through blonde strands the texture of flowing water, elegantly she slipped them behind the girls pale ears, the skin now brimmed in a burning pink.
"What is on your mind?" Her tone remained a alto but was softened with intrigue and worry, her long fingers remained pressed along small ears.
Aurora didn't respond just yet, instead she let her own hand move over Maleficent's, her motion slow and amplified by the silent atmosphere. "Is something bothering you?"
Aurora didn't care to respond.
Sapphires moved from moving lips to a long neck, and then prominent collarbones, disappointed by the fact that elegant shoulders were hidden beneath a dress and thick blanket.
"Aurora?" Maleficent was being incredibly patient, a characteristic she exposed only for her princess that now seemed not there.
Biting her bottom lip just slightly, Aurora looked up and into emeralds that gave way to Maleficent's apprehension.
"Is it bad that all I want to do right now is..." she looked down for a moment and then back up to the fairy, the tall woman listening with concentration. "Grab a hold of your horns and topple you?"
A laugh moved passed Maleficent's lips as she cupped Aurora's soft cheeks. "It's fine to topple me beastie, you already have."
"Not like that Godmother."
"Then like how?" She rose a brow, allowing her fingers to slither over Aurora's soft cheek bones and lower.
"Not you know...playfully."
"Oh I wasn't speaking of being playful." The blonde's eyes nearly snapped as they finally focused on Maleficent's face and not her lips,or hands, or the blankets that blocked more contact. "Do you think I haven't noticed you staring hungrily at my lips."
Aurora blushed at the truthful statement.
"You can have me if you want beastie, you know that."
"But you're sick." Maleficent pulled her hands from the girl's supple skin, allowing them to run through thick locks. "For the last time Aurora, I am fi..."
Aurora didn't need the woman to finish her words, she leaned in and kiss Maleficent, her hands holding her stable as she moved over the tall figure and onto the bed, Maleficent falling back. Aurora cupped the back of the faerie's head, pulling her deeper into the passionate kiss. Aurora pushed her tongue against Maleficent's sweet and plum lips, the woman allowing Aurora to slide into her mouth, a low moan giving way to her own longing for the princess. The woman laughed into the kiss softly at Aurora's inability to decide on what to do first, her clumsiness creating a wonderful combination of searching,playing, nibbling and light biting that all intermingled with the sweetness of the gloss.
Maleficent dragged her nails along Aurora's back, feeling the girl lightly shiver in her hold.
Deciding to take the lead, the fairy pulled from the kiss. Breathing heavy but more controlled than the girl on top of her. She tilted her head to a angle, cupping Aurora's face and moving it down slowly to meet her moist lips.
The kiss Maleficent gave was long, slow, and a kind of touch that left trails of flames over every brushed skin, a simmering kind of kiss that deepened with every motion. Aurora could feel the intimidating pleasure surge from her lips, down her neck, and settle low, igniting her loins afire with need and want. The kiss was quietly intense, and Maleficent could feel the girl shake in her hold as they fused together. Tongues slow dancing and moving from one mouth to the other, tasting the sweetness of each other.
Aurora moved out from the kiss, her lips now a deeper shade of peach blossom and still burning with pleasure and tear brimmed eyes, she manged to speak softly "Make love to me Maleficent."
Maleficent looked into deep blues, clouded and hazy with lust. In a smooth movement she slipped her hand through the hair at the back of Aurora's head and pulled her closer.
"With pleasure my princess."