Dagger's love

3

Aubrey Gold

Two days left until the masquerade ball and I am yet to decide what to wear. I have already told my parents that I've got the perfect outfit for the occasion yet I haven't even thought about it yet. I have had other things on my mind. Right now the flowers in different shades of reds, oranges and pinks together with the rather tall grass is way more interesting than some clothes. My back against the old trunk of an oak together with the light breeze feels amazing.

I can't help but drown in the beautiful sky, different shades of oranges, yellows and slight purple are exploding on the otherwise blue air space leading up to the clear ether. I move my hand through the grass, my fingertips getting slightly wet from the damp grass. My fingers are dancing together with the blades of grass in the rhythm of the wind until my hand feels a cold rock. I take it in my hand and study the mineral, it's a small obsidian rock. Obsidian meaning protection, shelter and home I felt a connection to the mineral. Maybe it will help me through this ball, because I surely will go. My brother's wishes mean nothing to me, I will go to his party and make sure to have the time of my life just to piss him off.

A small child is running through the tall grass which reached the waist of the girl. She giggled as her hands constantly made contact with the beautiful flowers. Her mother followed not too far away with a smile on her face. Suddenly the girl stopped, in front of her there was a pile of stones in different shapes and colors. "Mommy, why are there pretty rocks in the field?" The little girl watched with big eyes as her mother squatted down to the rocks and chose one wisely. "Sweetly look here, it's quartz. Quartz symbolizes spiritual growth, spirituality and wisdom. This because it clarifies thought processes and emotions, it can increase inspiration and creativity. Though, it can also help with concentration, studying and retaining what one learns."

The girl pouted slightly and looked at the mineral. "Why do I have to learn and be wise if brother doesn't?" She looked up to meet the identical green eyes. "Because I need you to be smart and strong. Not only for me but for everyone in our kingdom. Sweetie Evan might look strong and intimidating, though you can grow so much stronger than him. Learn for me, please." With determination in her eyes the little girl clenched her fists. "I will make you proud, I promise that I will be strong."

I bite my lip anxiously as I follow my curves in the mirror. The curtains cover my windows so that I'm the only one being able to see what's in my mirror. The doors locked and no one was around. My ginger locks framing my pale skin and the freckles in my face making my green eyes pop even more.

My fingers with neatly cut nails lightly followed my cold skin from my neck and down over my breasts, my stomach just to stay on my hips. Shivers spread over my body where my fingertips touched. Slowly I took up the black lace panties and moved them up to cover up my body. Not even for a second I broke the intense eye contact I had with my reflection.

I strapped on my baile corset and made my breasts get supported with the metal railings. With strong yet slow motions I tightened the stripes, making myself almost not able to breathe. The pressure from the corset is almost unbearable, like it's supposed to be, like I've been raised to feel.

I took on the dress, I looked at the silk arms, hanging loosely right under my shoulders and couldn't help but wonder if they could even be used for support or if beauty was all it was for. I followed the fabric tightly wrapped around my upper body and how it around my navel turned into a large fall, layers upon layers of silk making the dramatic effect on the green dress. It's color matches my eyes perfectly. And the mask I just wrapped around my face also in the same color hiding my features.

My eyes investigated my finished look, many would think I looked like a goddess, many would think I was perfect, vulnerable to any man to touch. Yet I felt like shit. This wasn't what I wanted to look like yet to fit in at that masquerade this what I had to do. Pretty dressed, neatly fixed hair and makeup, tight corsets and a submissive smile glues on my lips with a respectful attitude. Though I wasn't planning on following any rules during the night. I was rather planning on breaking them, because rules are meant to be broken... right?

She was walking down one of the many corridors in the castle, large windows reflecting her body and massive chandeliers creating shadows around her. Her heels made an echoing sound as she moved over the expensive floor. For every step she took she walked closer to something that would somewhat change her life.

Muffled sounds could be heard through the door, she could hear quiet moans and whispers. It was her brother with some woman, this was the first time he had invited some girl over yet this was the first time she... heard them. She thought she would feel disgusted hearing her brother go off to some woman yet she felt intrigued. Intrigued as to why this poor woman agreed to even take a step into this castle, did she really want to do something explicit with Evan Gold, known to be the biggest fuck boy in the whole kingdom.

For some reason she stayed, she waited on the bench on the other side of the corridor with a book in hand. She wasn't reading a single word, just trying to make out the words and sounds her brother's date made through the wall. After a while she heard the door open, out came a stunning girl. Dark skin with curly and short black hair and plump purple colored lips. Her eyes were mesmerizing, black and long eyelashes. She wore a rather short and tight golden dress and held matching heels in her hand.

"Finally you two are done. I could barely focus on my book." Even after her comment the girl smiled a smile that barely showed perfect white and straight teeth. "I didn't know you had this beautiful woman waiting for you Evan. I am supriced you get this good of a fuck. I'm jealous." She couldn't help the little flip her heart made or the way a slight throbbing started in between her legs. "Oh come on now Larah, don't be like that. Can you find your way out on your own?" She followed the girl, Larah's eyes as she gave Evan a disgusting look. She didn't look very pleased.

She didn't know where the sudden courage came from or how her mouth opened, neither did she know the words she spilled out would be so bold. "Larah was it? I could show you out. Though if you'd like we could take a stop on the way. Trust me my bedroom is even more stunning than I am." Larah reflected the smirk on her face and grabbed her hand before Evan even had time to react nor answer.

As they stumbled into the large room she with one motion closed the door shut, pushed in a key and spun it around, a loud 'click' exposing that the door was locked. Larah dropped her shoes to the ground and walked up to the girl, almost frozen in place. A cold hand gripped Aubrey's jaw and made her look up. The ginger only being 5'2 made the situation easier for the other girl as she tilted her head down and made their lips meet.

They both moved together back and forth, lips against lips, Larah taking control over the situation and Aubrey letting herself submit to the beautiful girl in front of her. They felt their lips getting bit and tongues dancing together as their hands explored each other's bodies.

Aubrey stumbled backwards until her legs hit the bed which caused her to fall back against the bed, Larah pinning her body against the mattress. "Now prove that you're better than that brother of yours." She looked up at the mesmerizing woman who was now straddling her. It would be a night that Aubrey would never forget.