Eyes of Blue, Heart of Stone (Baroness X Femme Reader)

Red (Y/N's Version)

AN:
Enjoy some steamy fluff before the angst and drama hits y'all like a freight train.
Lotsa love!
Liv

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"No. I can't..." you murmured, ashamed with yourself. You couldn't and didn't meet Victoria's crystalline eyes. You hated that you couldn't please her. She deserved, more than anything, to be pleased. Saying no wasn't one of the most fun things to do, let alone to the Baroness. Alongside confrontation and sending food back at restaurants, telling someone no, and disappointing them, was one of the worst things you could do.

You expected Victoria to be annoyed, frustrated and betrayed. It was obvious that you forgot that you are an exception to Victoria's human hurricane.

"What's the matter?" She asked, placing her hands on your face. "I- I can't come in. I'm on my-" you were getting redder and redder by the second. "You are on your period? That's it?" Why was she angry? Oh good god she was angry!

Victoria's face turned cold. "You mean to tell me that I'm meant be repulsed by you?" She shouted. "No- I- I just assumed that it would be unsanitary and you wouldn't want to. Maybe it is repulsive-" Victoria pressed her finger against your lips and let out a shaky sigh. "I am not repulsed by you Y/N! You've got to get that in your head, you're a smart girl." She cried. You wiped your eyes. "I'm- I'm sorry Victoria." You mumbled, not meeting her eyes.

"C'mere love." Victoria hugged you. "Would you like to come in? If not, feel free to have a nap on my bed." Victoria made it clear that you had options. You didn't have to if you didn't want to. "Would you do my hook and eye?" You asked, lifting up your hair. "Of course!" Victoria smiled.

Victoria slid into the steaming hot bath and gestured you do the same. "Don't worry, a little bit of rouge never hurt anyone!" She giggled.

A strong waft of lavender hit you the second you slid in. "Lavender?" You said teasingly. "Yeah?" She replied, confused. "I thought that you didn't like that weird hippie crap?" You mocked. "If you must, it was a Christmas present." Victoria quipped, with a laugh.

You curled up into Victoria as you felt the pain relief die off. You groaned and shuffled closer into the Baroness and her soft embrace. Reading your pain, she began to massage your stomach. "There there darling!" She cooed. She ran her hands up and hovered them above your boobs. "May I?" She asked. "Mhm." You nodded. "Use your words. You know how I feel about one sided conversation!" "Yes, Victoria, you may." You responded.

"Ohhhhh..."

Victoria circled her thumbs over your nipples. The soothing bath couldn't soothe the immense sexual tension between the two of you. "Ohhh..." you moaned again. "Is that nice darling?" She asked, smiling. "Yeah." You smiled. Her soft touch made the pain shake off.

"Up we go!"

Victoria lifted you out of the bath and carried you to the bed, having you securely in a bridal hold. She put you down at the foot of the bed. "If you'd like to change or anything then go ahead. I'm going to put my robe on." The Baroness smiled. You grabbed a towel and rushed down to your room to change and freshen up.

"When do you next need to take pain relief, Y/N?" Victoria asked, when you walked back in. "20 minutes ago." You laughed, standing next to your side of the bed. "You can come into bed darling." The Baroness said, in matter of fact tone. She paused, realising you weren't following her instruction. "Y/N come in! You don't have to worry, my bed is being changed tomorrow." She reassured.

Victoria passes you a pack of pain relief pills and passes you a glass of icy water. "Drink up dear, we've got work tomorrow."

"Are you excited to get back?" You asked. Victoria shrugged. "I'd like to see if my hunch about our darling friend is accurate." She laughed, sarcastic as per usual. "Oh yes!" You sniggered

Although rest was probably what was advised on a night before work, you spent hours chatting with Victoria. There was something you had to tell her. You told Madeline, when you didn't have permission to do so. You had to tell Victoria, lest her find out the harder way.

"Do you ever wish we didn't have to hide this?" You mused. "What do you mean?" Victoria asked. "I'd love nothing more than for the world to know I love you and that I was yours and you were mine." Victoria looked at you and turned angry again. "What have you said to who?"

You spilled everything about Madeline, but Victoria was seething. "You told this girl?" She asked. "Victoria, you don't get it, 'this girl' was the only person who got me out of a relationship where I was being groomed!" You spat back. "I don't care! I've never met the girl! For all I know she's out there soiling my reputation." There's no point arguing, you understood you did wrong. "I'm sorry." You sighed. "For gods sake darling, be careful. I love you and I understand what you feel and I know that Gabrielle hurt you and this Maddie girl helped you the but there could be Cruella's eyes and ears anywhere." Her fear of her daughter bound you both to silence.

"Goodnight Y/N, I love you."

"I love you too Victoria."