A little something different...
Aisha and Bloom- Attraction
"Wow," Flora exclaimed, "she is amazing!"
Aisha had just performed a dance that she had learned on Andros for the other girls. She had recently joined the Winx and she had become an integral member. She was talented, strong, caring, beautiful, and powerful. While she may have made an excellent addition to the Winx, there was one member who could not help but feel a bit annoyed with the newest member.
Ever since Sky complimented Aisha during their mission to save the Pixies from Darkar's layer, Bloom held a sort of resentment for the curly-haired fairy from Andros. What was worse was that Bloom felt awful for feeling this way. Bloom had never felt this way for anyone, much less someone she considered a friend. Aisha was perfect in every way and that was the problem.
Bloom wasn't jealous, she thought that it was amazing that Aisha could do so much and she was an asset to the team. She didn't know what the problem was and that was what made her so angry. Aisha was everything that everyone said that she was. She was amazing. She was kind. She was caring. And damn, was she beautiful.
As Bloom watched Aisha dance for the girls, Bloom's eyes could not leave the fairy of waves. Bloom could not help to notice that Aisha's body moved in a way that was indicative of her namesake, like a calm wave rolling to the shore. Her eyes were trained on Aisha's midsection as she moved and Bloom dared not tear her eyes away.
Bloom had never looked at anyone like that before, not even Sky had captured her attention like that. So why did Aisha?
"Wasn't that amazing?" Flora turned and asked Bloom.
Bloom was brought back from her thoughts to reality and turned to face Flora.
"Yeah," Bloom replied half-heartedly, "amazing."
Flora leaned toward Bloom and her voice was low, "Is everything okay, Bloom?"
"Fine, just fine. I am just a bit tired. I think that I am going to go to bed."
"So early?"
Bloom stood up from her seat in the living room and turned to look down at Flora who was still seated, "I am starting to get a headache."
"Oh," Flora frowned and looked down at her feet before looking back up at Bloom, "I have a tea blend for helping with headaches, I can always make you a cup if you'd like."
Bloom shook her head and smiled, "I am fine, really. I just need some sleep. I have been up late reading most nights and i think that the lack of sleep has finally caught up to me."
"Very well," Flora said, knowing how much her roommate stayed up to read for her classes and the books that Avalon had given her, "sleep well, Bloom. I will try not to be too loud when I come to bed."
"You know that I am a heavy sleeper," Bloom smiled, "you will not wake me."
There was a movement in the room that Bloom shared with Flora. Bloom opened her eyes and saw the light pour in from the common room. Her head turned to the side and saw that the sun had set beyond the horizon and that it had become night.
"Flora?" Bloom sleepily called out.
There was no response.
Bloom looked over to Flora's bed and saw that the blankets and pillows had been untouched. Glancing over to Flora's desk and wardrobe, Bloom assessed that Flora was not in her room. Perhaps the door accidentally swung open by a small gust of wind if Bloom had not made sure that the door have been securely closed. If that is what had happened, Bloom scoffed to herself, so much for being a heavy sleeper.
Turning back in her bed and snuggling once again under the covers, Bloom heard the rustling noise again. She opened her eyes and stared out into the room, there was no way that she had been imagining it at that time.
Bloom sat up in her bed and looked over the room. There was nothing. What the Hell was going on? Had Darcy snuck into their dorm room once again using her powers to make herself unnoticeable? But when Bloom looked out to the foot of her bed, she saw familiar curly hair.
"Aisha?" Bloom whispered into the darkness.
Aisha silently and slowly rose up from the floor and crawled up from the foot of the bed towards Bloom.
Bloom backed up against her headboard as her eyes widened and stared ahead at Aisha.
"What are you doing?" Bloom asked a little more forcefully.
Still, Aisha kept crawling, never saying a word. But her deep, ocean blue, eyes said so much. It was the same look that Bloom would give to Sky before they would...well...why the Hell was Aisha giving her that look?
"Aisha, what are you doing?" Bloom asked again and still no response.
Aisha was now right in front of Bloom, their faces mere centimeters away from each other. Bloom had nowhere else to go as her back was pressed as hard as it could be against the headboard of her bed. Bloom closed her eyes as she felt Aisha's lips press against her own.
While Bloom had said that she was not jealous of Aisha but she had to admit that she had been envious of Aisha's full lips. But now, for some reason, Aisha's lips were softly pressed against hers and it felt...good.
Something came over Bloom and she raised her hands, placing them on the side of Aisha's face. Bloom pulled Aisha closer to her and Aisha's hands settled on top of Bloom's thighs that were still under her blankets. As Bloom felt Aisha's tongue run against the seam of her lips, Bloom instinctually opened her mouth, allowing Aisha's tongue to slip into her mouth.
Bloom did not know what had gotten into her but being with Aisha and kissing her felt amazing. Not better than it did with Sky, but it was different, a good different. Aisha was soft, passionate, and...she wasn't Sky. Bloom was eager to know how far this might go. Was this why Bloom felt so shitty when she was around Aisha?
Fuck, was she attracted to Aisha?
The tongue shoved down Aisha's throat would say "Yes!"
But why was Aisha kissing her? While Bloom had stared at Aisha all the time and marveled at how perfect she was, Bloom had never noticed Aisha looking at her. Aisha was usually around Musa or Flora, never around Bloom unless it was for a mission.
Coming to her senses, Bloom pushed on Aisha's shoulders lightly and ended the kiss. Panting, Bloom gripped Aisha's shoulders and looked into her eyes.
"Aisha, what are we doing?" That was a stupid question, Bloom knew what they were doing. "I mean, why are we doing this? Why did you kiss me? I didn't know that you..." Bloom was too afraid to finish her thought, not wanting to come to conclusions.
Aisha simply placed a brown index finger on Bloom's lips before smirking and crawling under the blankets. Bloom's eyebrow furrowed as she looked down at the lump under her blanket caused by Aisha's body. There was rustling and suddenly Bloom shot up in her bed as she felt Aisha's hands tug at the waistband of her pajama shorts.
"Aisha!" Bloom exclaimed as she felt her shorts shimmy down her legs. Bloom was prepared to protest again until she felt herself being pulled down from the bed. Her head hit her pillows with a soft thud and Bloom lifted to look under the covers to see Aisha with the same look in her eyes that she had when she crawled up the bed. Aisha looked hungry and she was about to eat.
"Aisha, I think that w-" Bloom gasped as she felt Aisha's soft lips and warm tongue connect with her wet center, licking between the slit of her wet and wanting pussy.
Bloom was stiff as Aisha licked, her tongue moving slowly but without hesitation. As Aisha kept moving her lips and tongue, Bloom began to relax and her muscles lost their tightness.
"Oh my..." Bloom breathlessly moaned as her hands dipped under her covers and lightly began to card through Aisha's curly hair. It felt different than when Sky went down on her and unlike the kiss, this kind of different was better. It was as if Aisha had done this before, like they had done this before. As Aisha's tongue finally connected with Bloom's clitoris, it was as if Aisha knew Bloom's body and what to do to make her come undone. She really was good at everything.
Bloom's back arched as she pressed herself against Aisha's mouth, begging for more.
"Aisha," Bloom moaned Aisha's name, "please...more...so good...fuck!"
Aisha was completely silent, the only sounds coming from her were the sounds of her wet tongue moving against Bloom's dripping pussy. That coupled with the sounds of moaning sent Bloom's head into a tailspin as she felt Aisha move over her.
Bloom's hands tightened as she gripped Aisha's hair. She was so close. The feeling was burning up in her body and she felt like she was going to catch fire from the inside. Oh God, she felt like she was going to breathe fire. Could she do that? Was that a new power that he hadn't unlocked yet? She probably shouldn't find out indoors with Aisha between her legs.
So Bloom had to let go now.
With a loud moan and scream, Bloom's back arched for the final time as Aisha's tongue and lips moved slower and lighter over Bloom's clitoris, aiding Bloom through her orgasm. Bloom's breathing was heavy and her mind was blank as all she could feel was the fire subsiding.
"Aisha," Bloom panted, "why? Why did...? I didn't know that...That was...You are..."
Aisha climbed out from under the blankets and placed a tender yet passionate kiss on Bloom's lips. Bloom was dying to know where all of this came from. She thought that the attraction was one-sided. Hell, Bloom didn't even realize that she had been attracted to the newest member of the Winx until just a few moments ago when she was kissing Aisha for the first time. As Aisha pulled away, she opened her mouth as to speak but all that came out was a blaring ringing sound.
Bloom cocked her head and stared at Aisha as the sound came out of her mouth.
What the...
Bloom's eyes hurt as she opened them and saw the light stream through her window. But her ears hurt more as she heard her alarm going off on her bedside table. Bloom groaned as she rolled over and turned it off.
What happened?
Looking down at the foot of her bed, Bloom noticed that there was nothing out of the ordinary. She could feel that her pajama shorts were still on her body but that her underwear was soaked. She felt like she was going through puberty all over again. She thought that she had outgrown the wet dream phase of her life.
"Morning, sleepyhead." Flora greeted as she walked into the room, a toothbrush in her mouth.
Bloom stared at Flora, "Did Aisha come into our room last night?"
"No," Flora replied, "I don't think so. But I went to bed before she did. She was talking to Musa last if you want to ask her. Do you need anything from her?"
Flora hadn't been in bed by the time that Aisha had come into the room so there was no way that Aisha had been in there.
Bloom shook her head, "No, I don't need anything."
But there was.
Bloom needed answers.
This might be the shortest V&P I've ever written which is saying a lot because usually "short" for me is about 3,000 words. Anyways, I feel like Bloom is bisexual. Just a little headcanon of mine and that Aisha was the one to make her question her sexuality. I don't know, that's probably just me being weird. As always, let me know what you think.