Maleficent watched as Aurora's eyes fluttered shut in the instant their lips connected. The faery had not expected this to occur, their kiss. It felt as the storybooks described; a sudden rush of adrenaline and a mixture of intoxicating warmth that attempted to overwhelm Maleficent's senses. True Love's Kiss, or at least an accidental kiss. The only thing Maleficent could compare this feeling to, was flying. Their lips tensed and pressed slightly harder against one another to complete the kiss. The moment they parted, Aurora opened her eyes. Her pupils dilated and lips parted slightly, her exhalation was mostly silent if it wasn't for the shaky waft of air that caressed the base of Maleficent's throat. The feeling of Aurora's hot breath against her skin stoked an ember that had ignited somewhere within Maleficent. Though she stayed stoic and expressionless as the seconds ticked on. The faery watched Aurora's eyes dart left and right rapidly, searching her own eyes for some sort of reaction. Maleficent wasn't entirely sure how to respond, or if she should even respond at all. It seemed that they had a mental miscommunication, a total accident. Right?
"Sorry." Aurora finally murmured, after a few tense moments. "I hope I didn't upset you, Malle. Please forgive me if I have." She continued to apologize to the other woman as she put her head down and stared at her fidgeting fingers. At this point, Aurora was straddling the faery's lap and the heat from her body was doing funny things to Maleficent.
"So. Not an accident after all." Maleficent thought to herself. But she hated seeing her beloved beastie in any sort of distress or discomfort. Maleficent's brows furrowed in worry as she herself felt the familiar pang of regret and guilt wash over her. But why was she feeling this way herself? She had nothing to regret or feel guilty for, nothing to regret over the whole kiss. Regardless if she hadn't initiated it, she would never regret the beautiful gift that Aurora had given her. Instantly, the answer hit her.
"Oh."
Maleficent's hand came up to Aurora's chin and she gently pushed her face back into view, she was facing her again but not looking at her.
"Aurora, look at me." She said sternly, Aurora didn't obey at first. Her eyes were still darting around nervously and her breaths were fast yet silent. But when she finally did meet Maleficent's request, there was doubt and unmasked worry in the young girls eyes. She could practically hear Aurora's heartbeat thrum hastily from within her. Maleficent had to choose her words carefully so as not to confuse the girl. She was still so pure and innocent, the last thing Maleficent wanted to do was corrupt Aurora with these impure actions or thoughts that she felt so compelled to execute. Underneath her tough and intimidating exterior was an emotional maelstrom that threatened to destroy the safety walls that she had built within herself.
"Never apologize for doing something that you felt was right. If its kisses you want, then its kisses you shall get. I don't want you to feel that you can't ask something of me." She told the Queen as she rested her own hand on Aurora's thigh. Her cheeks darkened a little when the feeling registered there. And as if on cue Maleficent felt exactly what Aurora had felt.
Desire.
Aurora gave a faint half smile when she noticed Maleficent's eyes swirl with emotion, those piercing emerald eyes in a hurricane of gold and blue. It was as if she had rainbows captured inside of them. Aurora reached up to cup Maleficent's prominent cheek, her thumb grazing over the indention and then over the height of her cheek. Her skin was flawless like porcelain, and utterly soft like silk. She was incredibly hot underneath Aurora's touch, and Maleficent relished in the exquisite feeling and pressed her face into her hand. She allowed her lips and nose to brush the inside of Aurora's palm whenever the position gave in to it. Maleficent inhaled Aurora's wickedly delicious scent, causing her to moan a little.
"Are you alright, Malle? Have I brought you any discomfort?" They both paused in their actions and Maleficent quickly took her lips away from Aurora's hand.
"You haven't. I'm quite alright. I promise, Beastie." Maleficent opened up her arms to Aurora and she automatically snuggled closer to her Beloved faery. Her head rested at the top of Malle's chest and she was able to rest her chin on the Queen pretty blonde head. She wrapped her slender arms around Aurora and her wings followed suit. Aurora sat side saddled, her legs dangling off of the woman so the ends of Maleficent's flight feathers brushed against her feet. The Queen gazed at Malle's magnificent wings; they looked so powerful and brilliant. Maleficent rarely allowed Aurora to touch them. Could she blame her? Of course not, not after knowing what terrible things her father had done to the woman she loved the most. It deeply saddened her to know that somebody would want to hurt her Maleficent.
"What's wrong my darling?" Maleficent asked tentatively, her arms tightening slightly. Aurora snuggled impossibly closer, craving every single inch of her Beloved's touch.
"Nothing, godmother." She said almost silently. Malle's hand came up to softly caress her cheek and then her hair.
"You can't lie to me, Beastie. I know when something is bothering you. Now please tell me what troubles you." Aurora didn't jump straight into it, but she was making an attempt to form coherent sentences.
"I-I was just thinking about your wings."
"Oh? What about them?"
"I was just thinking about how beautiful they are and they are very becoming of you. I thought you absolutely beautiful before I saw you with them. But now that you do have them, I surely cannot deny that you are the most captivatingly beautiful being I have ever known."
Maleficent felt her lips twitch and she couldn't contain a proud smile. She allowed her wings to unfurl and stretch out a bit, watching Aurora as she gazed at the mystifying colors that her feathers radiated.
"I thank you for your kind words my Queen. I would say that they are the most beautiful part of me."
That's when Aurora moved her head out from under Malle's chin and looked at her longingly.
"What is it?" The faery asked, concern slightly warping her usual stoic features.
Maleficent watched as Aurora's gaze dropped to her full lips and from what it seemed either her neck or chest. The warm feeling was back, it pulsed through her like a heartbeat, sending ripples of desire to pulse through her body. Maleficent tried her hardest to ignore the immense urge to take what she so desired.
"I wish to kiss you again, Maleficent."
For a moment, Maleficent forgot how to breathe. It felt like her heart was in her throat and the maelstrom of emotion was back. But there was no way that she could deny Aurora.
"As you wish, Your Majesty." Was all she was able to say, almost a whisper.
It was all the answer Aurora needed before she maneuvered herself back to her previous position, straddling Maleficent's perfect hips, her rump right over the faery's groin. At least she was expecting this kiss, but what she didn't expect was Aurora's urgency to do so. She wrapped her arms around Maleficent's neck and hugged her close. Their chests pressed hard against each other. One of Aurora's hands tangled slightly in Malle's long hair, tugging it mindlessly. The act forced a small gasp the escape from the faery's mouth; giving Aurora just enough room to let her tongue enter her godmother's mouth. The ember now flared into a roaring fire inside of Maleficent. The moment their tongues came in contact, Malle couldn't contain her lustful elation. Her hand came up to the back of Aurora's neck, keeping her little beastie in place as they entered each other's mouths for the next few seconds. Aurora was about to break apart to catch her breath, but Maleficent caught her bottom lip between her teeth and tugged softly and then let go so they could both breath. They both possessed that incredibly wicked look when they were able to catch each other's gaze. Their lips moist from the intensity of their kiss, and it was unlike anything Malle had ever felt before. She just wanted more and more, the desire she now felt was rather undeniable.
"I love you, Maleficent."
"I love you too, Aurora."
Now it was Maleficent to lean in and capture the Queen's lips with her ruby red ones. The boldness of the faery's caught her off guard, making her whimper softly when their lips met again. Her strong wings came around them, shielding them from any peering eyes. Aurora's hands snaked up and down Malle's body, feeling her strong back muscles all the way up to the area where her wings fuse to her body. Her nails lightly scratching the sensitive muscles of her wings, making her whole body quiver and wings to unfurl and stretch.
"Curious little beastie." Maleficent growled, breaking the kiss.
"Yes…" Aurora's hands wandering slowly from Malle's back to her front. One slender finger skimming the opening of her silken robe, the tips of her nail grazing the valley of Maleficent's chest. "…very…curious." Aurora finished her sentence just as she felt the small curve of Malle's breast.
"And very bold." Maleficent took Aurora's wandering hand in her own and kissed her palm. She was doing everything she could to dampen this nearly uncontrollable desire.
"Look! There she is! A-Aurora!" Thisletwit called from just behind the tree.
"No you idiot! It's Queen Aurora now!" Knotgrass thwacked the blonde pixie on the back of the head.
"Hahahaha! Oh hello Queen Aurora!" Flittle greeted.
Maleficent's back stiffened and her feathers ruffled slightly at the pixie's arrival. Their annoying tiny voices made her ears ring. She growled outwardly, but she quieted down when Aurora gripped her hand and gave her a sympathetic smile. At least their desire had been extinguished. For now, anyway.