Fair Maiden - Alcina x Fem Reader

64: Morning After

When morning came, any wounds you had within your flesh had healed and your wings vanished beneath your skin. Your strength had been regained after you drank from Alcina's veins. You now understand the hunger she had for the delectable crimson liquid that flows through a living body. And Alcina's, oh how sweet it was.

When you woke, the morning sun was high in the sky. The shimmering rays fell through the large paned windows, laying across Alcina's slumbering body. Her silhouette shined with radiant curves, body covered by a silky white sheet. Careful not to wake her, you slide your hand onto her still wounded flesh. Your fingertips tingle as her gashes heal below your gentle touch. Once her arm has entirely healed, you do the same to her side. In a matter of seconds, any harm inflicted on Alcina fades away, leaving no trace. Your body feels light and weak for a moment, but you shake it off as you slide yourself from the comfort of the mattress. You stretch your limbs, waking them from their tired state.

Your body is bare. After a few passionate rounds with Alcina, she had helped you bathe and wash away the blood that soaked your body. Neither of you had the energy necessary to get dressed, leaving your warm skin to melt together as you fell asleep in Alcina's arms. You borrow Alcina's robe, grabbing it from the back of her vanity chair. It hangs loosely against your body as you secure it around yourself, fabric draping to the floor. The floral fragrance of freshly bloomed lavender fills your nose. Such a sweet aroma. You stand before the window, sun blinding you for a moment until your eyes adjust to it's intense light. The storm had brought a seemingly warm autumn day. The view outside is vibrant with warm colors.

Observing the ever-changing season, you long for the months you missed with Alcina. your memories have returned, and yet, there's seemingly still a part of you missing. Perhaps it's lost time that weighs on your heart. Or, it's the inevitable fate that awaits you. There seems to be a few gaps in your memory, but you think nothing of it. When you lose control, it's not unlike you to black out entirely; leaving gaping black holes between moments of recollection.

As you're deep in your expansive thoughts, you don't hear Alcina shift from her slumber. She quietly lifts her resting body from the comfort of her bed, slinking her way over to you. Despite Alcina's stealthy movement, you catch the faint reflection of her in the window pane. She smirks when she realizes you've caught her. Alcina wraps her strong arms around your waist from behind, pulling your body back into hers. She greets you with gentle kisses upon your cheek.

"Good morning, my dearest Y/N." Alcina coos, playfully teasing your neck with a soft kiss.

You turn yourself in her arms, body now facing her. Your arms stretch up, hanging themselves on her shoulders as your fingers comb into her silky hair. You give her a loving smile.

"Good morning, My lady." You hum.

"Sticking with formalities are we?" Alcina teases.

You chuckle as you lift yourself up to her on your tip toes. Your lips press into hers. Alcina hums into you, pleased by your affection. You pull away slightly, allowing your lips to brush against hers as you whisper.

"Sorry, Mistress." You coo, lips curling into a smirk as you lower your feet back onto the ground.

"Are you?" Alcina raises an eyebrow, grabbing your jaw within her soft hand.

"I know my place, my lady." You tell her, gently biting your lip to hold back a giggle.

"Such a tease." Alcina huffs, rolling her eyes. Her thumb pulls your bottom lip from between your teeth, holding it down beneath her touch. "Watch yourself, little one, or it will be more than your lip I'll be pinning down." She winks.

Unable to help yourself, your tongue brushes against her fingertip with a sensual swipe. Alcina's eyes flick from your lips to your eyes. She tries her best to hold back a chuckle as she purses her lips to cover a smirk. You burst into giggles as you pull your jaw from Alcina's grip. She joins in your laughter, unable to contain herself ant longer. Once your giggles subside, her gaze softens as an adoring smile spreads across her face. Her hand lifts, brushing back a wild strand of hair.