Cruella Imagines[DISCONTINUED FOR NOW]

Picnic Love

Imagine you and Cruella having a picnic together, until it starts to get a bit heated and naughty. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

~Y/n's Pov~

I was my shared room with Cruella, getting dressed for a little something me and her have planned. What is it you ask? Well, we decided to have a picnic together. Since, we've been working all day and we're getting quite exhausted. So, why not have a sweet picnic together, out in nature for some time out.

As I was finished combing my hair and putting my shoes on, I heard Cruella's voice calling me from behind.

"Y/n, dear. How does this look on me?" she askes and I turn around to see.

I was quite starstruck at the beautiful figure of my love of my life once I saw her outfit she was wearing; She had a red turtleneck sweater with a black scarf around her neck, black leather pants and black ankle boots.

She looked so beautiful, I felt a bunch of butterflies flutter in my stomach just by staring at her.

(Cruella's outfit)

"I look stunning, dont I?~" she teased while cornering me to the wall. Her hands soflty gripping my wrists to the wall, without hurting my. "Yes.." that's all I was able to say, her hot breathe blowing against me.

"Alright then, let's go!" I said happily and grabbed her hand and dashed down the stairs. "Y/n! Slow down, dear!" Cruella says and grabs the picnic basket from the dinner table.

We got outside and hopped on Cruella's motorbike and strapping on our helmets. Cruella then, drives off and went to the specific place we were going have our picnic.

After some miserable hours of looking for a perfect place to set it up, we then, decided to have our picnic by a quiet, streaming river with some land to set our things. Seems perfect.

"Okay, this should do it. Don't you think?" Cruella takes her helmet off and sets it to the side. "Yes, I suppose. My family used to have picnics by rivers when I was younger." I told her and she smiled.

Cruella reached into the picnic basket and got out the black checkered pattern blanket for us to se things up.

She unfolded the blanket and placed it on the ground, while making sure that the area for the blanket wasn't too messy or filled with soil or dirt.

"This should do it." Cruella said, sitting down and patting the other side of the blanket for me to sit.

I brought my hand to the basket to get out the food I prepared yesterday for me and Cruella to enjoy and feast on.

The basket was filled with some salads for something healthy; two small meat pies me and Cruella worked on, a bottle of brand new champagne she bought, with some plates and y/f/f. My favorite food.