This is a scene of a story from my girlfriend and Iβs book. This is a lovely scene, in our opinion, and the first physically romantic situation between our two characters. I hope you enjoy this as much as we did writing it, but please donβt enjoy it so much youβll use it for your own use without asking. J Please e-mail me with commentary, but please donβt be too harsh. This is my first submission. J
-Maddy
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Beizun wandered away from the LeRouge Estate's kitchen. She still had a smirk on her lips from her encounter with Maddy's sister, Mystique. A brazen and haughty bit of royalty, without a doubt. But Beizun didn't let it phase her. Dealing with human aristocracy was something of a game to her. All that mattered was that Mystique had told her where Maddy was. Otherwise she'd be lost wandering around the huge place all day, without a doubt.
Once she located the cellar door she sighed with relief, and listened keenly with her ears and her mind. She could feel Maddy down there without even opening the door. Glad to have found the correct sister this time, Beizun made her way down the winding square staircase. The scent of earth and darkness closed in on her; something both comforting and familiar to her. Beyond that was the scent of Maddy. She could feel her eyes dilate wide to accommodate the darkness as she finally reached the ground floor of the cellar.
Maddy stood across the room in front of a table covered in what looked to be metal tools and mud. She looked positively edible standing there in her simple garments and her hastily tied up hair, her arms and face smudged with dirt. For a moment Beizun let herself image stroking off all that dirt with a warm cloth, slowly and purposefully... She smirked again, at herself this time, collected her thoughts, and crept across the room.
Silently she sneaked up behind Maddy, slid her arms around her waist and grinning.
"Boo!"
Maddy jumped, giggled, then pushed her away playfully. "Hey! Stop it! You're going to get all dirty!"
Beizun giggled in return, impulsively leaning in and kissing the tip of Maddy's nose. "Like I told your sister... Dirt doesn't bother me. Where've you been? I missed you..." She felt her gaze go warm, the way it did when she thought of Maddy now.
Maddy chuckled, reaching up and smearing a bit of mud on Beizun's cheek. "Oh gods... Mystique. I am sorry you had to run into her." She paused, then grinned, winking at Beizun. "I had inspiration this morning watching you sleep... I felt like sculpting again."
Beizun piqued an eyebrow, smiling. "Well, I'm sure it wasn't my abundant sleepware that inspired you." Wanting to reassure her about her sister, she smiled again, then added, "Your sister was alright, really..."
Maddy turned back to the table and covered the work in progress it was that was on it, chuckling. "Do you really want to know what inspired me, love?" Beizun smiled softly. She wasn't yet used to being called that again...especially not from this woman. It felt strange.
When the moment stretched on a little to long, Maddy turned towards her and smiled. "So...what did she say, hm?"
Beizun's mind drew a blank for a moment. She'd fallen into a stare, her eyes warmly fixing on the curve of Maddy's neck and shoulder, loving the way the dim light hit it just in that right spot, loving the faint and almost invisible little hairs, the shape of her earlobe so enticing and soft. Maddy's voice broke the spell. She chuckled a little, trying to get her mind back on track.
"Talked about how I'm your new 'concubine'..." Beizun snickered softly at that, shaking her head. "And how she lives here and all that. She's nothing like you."
"Oh gods...she actually called you that? What a whore..." Maddy shook her head slightly, snickering. "Hm...concubine. I don't think I'd actually call you that...since, you know, I'm not using you for just sex or anything." She stared at Beizun for a moment, then back down at herself. "Yes...her and I are very different. Did you get a load of that outfit? Please..."
Beizun laughed, recalling the tight leather pants. "Yes, she did. It's alright. I understand the situation... And, um...yes. I did see the outfit. That's certainly something." She suppressed a grin and just smirked, pondering those odd pants. "She wasn't rude or anything, though." Not wanting to drag on a conversation about Mystique, Beizun motioned towards the table. "So you've been sculpting all morning?"
Maddy nodded and wiped at her forehead. "Mm-hmm. I have. It has been some time since I have sat down with it. I've missed it." Leaning against the table, she sighed. "Gods I am dirty... I need a bath. Of course...what fun is sculpting without the mud?" She winked, giggling softly.
Beizun smiled goofily, raising her eyes. "Well, who knows? Have you ever tried it?" She laughed, eyeing Maddy. Little vixen. She tucked a strand of curl behind her ear quickly, looking around the dimly lit cellar. "It's nice down here...quiet. Do you always work here?"
Maddy nodded again, glancing around a bit. "Yes. I prefer it. I don't often get bothered down here. Most of the help hates to come down here...they claim it is 'spooky.'" Chuckling softly, she added, eyeing Beizun back, "And no... I've never tried it...but it does sound interesting, no?"
Beizun smirked a little, raising her eyebrow again. "Oh, yes, interesting..." Wandering a bit off to her left, she continued to explore the cellar. If anyone took notice, they'd see a bit of roundness about her middle. Other than that she looked the same, her legs in fact looked stronger. She had an odd glow at that moment, but most likely that was just from being around Maddy.
She could feel Maddy's eyes on her as she moved. Maybe it was the dress... She was wearing one of her older ones, one of the brown short dresses that clung like a second skin. Partially because she liked the way it felt and partially because she enjoyed seeing the rounding of her stomach as her pregnancy progressed.