Chapter 14: Surprise

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Okay. I can do this. I can do this.

Donna nervously touched her disfigured eye, the cadou pulsated underneath her fingers and she sighed heavily. She knew Bela could feel her heartbeat, in fact, the whole castle probably could from how hard it hammered her chest. She approached the sink but refused to look at herself in the mirror. For nearly all of her life she's battled with her body image and now was not the time to bring in any negativity. She hadn't realized how long she had taken until a knock on the door startled her.

"Are you okay Donna?" Bela asked softly.

"Yes....go sit back down...and close your eyes again.." Donna stated.

Donna listened to her footsteps retreat from the door, it was now or never. Donna broke the connection with Angie, she wanted no distractions and Angie has proven to be quite disruptive when she wants to be. Donna reached down and as she slowly unlocked the door with a shaky hand, pushed it open and stood in front of Bela. The anxiety dripped off of Donna as she looked down at Bela sitting there patiently, her hands folded on her lap, and eyes closed. Donna leaned over and placed a soft kiss against Bela's lips, and felt Bela return it by pressing into her. She tried to move her hands up to touch Dona but Bela was stopped when Donna suddenly grabbed her wrists.

"No touching yet..but you can look." Donna said against Bela's lips.

Bela opened her eyes, Donna's heart skipped a beat as she jumped head first into those brilliant fields of yellow. Donna used to hate yellow, they reminded her of the flowers that amplified her powers, that was until she met Bela. Now she wanted the entire world around her to be all shades of yellow. Those same golden pools scanned over Donna's exposed body, they turned almost black when her pupils dilated. Donna had on a black, silky, babydoll bra with sheer matching underware. A high pitched whine left Bela, she shifted but Donna still had a tight grip on Bela's wrists. A surge of power overwhelmed Donna for the briefest moment, she liked being in this position; in complete control of Bela.

"Use your words." Donna said unexpectedly.

Bela looked up at her surprised but licked her lips, "please let me touch you."

It was as if an entirely new entity took over, Donna lifted Bela's wrists toward her waist but didn't allow her to touch her yet. Bela squirmed a little and Donna allowed the faintest smirk to cross her lips, she ghosted Bela's hands along her body but never once moved them closer. Bela whined again which turned her spark into a roaring fire that could burn the largest forest.

"Not yet." Donna whispered.

She released Bela's hands and moved her own to Bela's dress, "not until this is gone. No swarming now."

Donna pulled Bela up onto her feet by the V of her dress. She looked up at Bela and knew she would do everything in her power to keep that fire going. A searing heat stirred in the pit of her stomach as she slowly unbuttoned Bela's dress. When she got to the last one, the dress slipped off her shoulders onto the floor. Bela stepped out of it and kicked it off to the side. She hadn't worn a bra and now stood with only black, lace underwear on. Bela was gorgeous, flawless even, with every inch of her covered in the flickering light of the candles. Donna gently guided her back onto the edge of the bed and Bela slightly widened her legs and bit her lip, inviting Donna to move between them.

"Can I touch you now?" Bela asked.

Donna raised her leg and slid on top of Bela's lap, straddling her and taking Bela's hands into her own.

"Yes." She answered against Bela's lips.

Bela leaned in and connected her lips to Donna's, who felt the coldness of Bela's breath upon her cheek. Bela's hands stuck to Donna's body as if it were made from magnets, goosebumps followed Bela's hands when they trailed up her back. Donna started to rotate her hips instinctively, Bela moved her hands up to Donna's head until she took a fist full of her hair and pulled back gently. Donna gasped and shot her head back allowing Bela access to bite her pale flesh. She sucked and kneaded the soft tissue until a bruise formed.

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