Dimencreas (One-Shots)

(18+) Maiden's Plea {Part 2}

[Y/n's PoV]

After certain revelations at the gardens, we were led by our connection back to my chambers. As soon as the door closed behind us, she wrapped her arms around my waist before pulling me close.

“Y/n, we're finally alone,” she whispered, looking up at me with those big, curious eyes. “Can we... can we sit down?” She gestured to the nearby seats.

“Umm, yeah. But before that...” I looked at the open balcony in front of us. “...No one's randomly gonna spawn or jump there right?”

Castorice just giggled and shook her head. “No, the guest room has wards against unexpected intruders. We're completely alone.” She followed my gaze to the balcony before looking back at you with a small smile. “Now, can we?”

She slowly approached me from which I back away a little. Castorice  of course, noticed my slight retreat and paused.

“Y/n, are you nervous?” she asked.

“It's okay if you are. I am too,” she admitted with a small smile. “I've never done this before.”

“M-me? Nervous? N-no. I'm just... How should I tell you this...” I struggle to find the right words in front of her. Me!

“Please, just say what's on your mind,” she encouraged. “We're exploring new feelings together, so there's no right or wrong way to express yourself. Just be honest with me, Y/n.”

Feeling her hands on my shoulder sent a tingling sensation through me. Castorice leaned in closer until her lips were barely an inch from mine. I gulped.

“You see... I... I'm a bottom...” I admitted and looked away from her due to my own embarrassment.

Her eyes, widened in surprise, but instead of pulling away, she smiled softly and gently turned my face back to hers with her fingers under my chin.

“A bottom..? You mean... you prefer receiving?” She asked. “That's... that's actually really cute.”

“H-huh? You're not mad about it?”

“Why would I be mad?” She replied. “I'm actually... relieved. It means you're comfortable with being on the receiving end, and that's perfectly fine. In fact... I think it suits you.”

Castorice bit her lower lip and cast her head down, but I still noticed the deeper shade of pink on her face.

“When I was reading about human intimacy, I noticed that being dominant came naturally to me. And now, knowing you prefer receiving...” She suddenly traced her fingers down my jawline.

“...I can treat you properly.”

Is this... her hidden side?

Without waiting for a response, she pushed me down onto the sun lounger and stood between my legs. She gently spread my legs apart and stepped between them.

“So... shall we start exploring these feelings?” She asked even though she already knew the answer.

With a small nod from me, she smiled.

“First things first...” She placed her flower crown carefully on the side table and turned back to me.

“My dress might be a bit tricky. Could you help me?” She asked and turned around slightly so I could reach the laces at the back.

“Of course.”

As I carefully unlace her dress, she lets out soft sighs, pretending to be delicate. Once the dress falls to the ground, she steps out of it and pulls down her underwear, leaving her in just her gloves, and stockings.