Black Magic Women

19

Zelda and Mary had sat in front of her house for a while, not saying anything. Both women had been lost in their own thoughts, fighting a battle they were both set up to lose. The battle with their own inner critic and negativity was one both of them had known all too well.

They had been driven by it for years.

"It's getting quite cold. We should get inside," Mary said and broke away, missing the warmth of Zelda's body against her own immediately.

"I should probably leave," Zelda said and they rose from their seated position, brushing over the wet fabric of their dresses. Only then they really took in the appearance of the other.

Zelda's close call was still very visibly and her eyes looked duller than usual. She looked tired and exhausted from rising from the dead and Mary noticed the lack of her, usually perfectly applied, makeup.

Mary didn't look as sexy as usual, Zelda noticed. In fact, she'd look hideous to most people with her baggy clothes, messy hair and smudged mascara but to her, she was the most beautiful person on planet earth.

"You don't have to," Mary said and Zelda chuckled bitterly.

"You know as well as I that I have to," she said and Mary simply nodded. She knew Zelda was right. This had become dangerous real quick. Lord, Zelda had even died because of it. She was a bad influence and they had to stop before Mary could destroy Zelda's life completely. She didn't want to do this to Zelda.

"I know... One more night where we forget about right and wrong and when we go separate ways tomorrow morning, it will have been the last time," Mary said, knowing it would hurt even more but she didn't want to think about tomorrow's sorrows.

She needed to feel Zelda's hands on her skin one more time before she'd fulfill her mission and go back to hell where she belonged. It had been like heaven for her when she still wanted to be as close to the Dark Lord as possible but now that her focus had been shifted, it felt more like hell to her.

Instead of an answer Zelda just wrapped her arms around Mary's neck and pulled her in for a passionate kiss. Mary responded eagerly, craving the other woman's touch. The two of them stumbled backwards into Mary's house and with one smooth movement of Mary's long fingers, the door fell shut behind them.

"Bedroom," Mary whispered against Zelda's mouth but was pulled into the direction of the living room instead.

"Not this time..." Zelda said and attacked Mary's neck hungrily. Only when the other witch winced in pain, was Zelda's attention drawn to the dark bruise on her neck.

With a gasp she broke away and covered her mouth in shock.

"I'm so sorry," she whispered, the guilt weighing heavier, now that the result of what she had done was right in front of her, judging.

"Don't," Mary said and pulled her close again. She brushed her lips against Zelda's softly and wrapped her arms around the petite waist of the ginger beauty.

At first Zelda was hesitant to reply but the neediness of the kiss and Mary's willingness to forget about her betrayal made her give in to the kiss and her tongue found its way into Mary's hungry mouth.

The two of them latched onto the little piece of comfort their embrace provided and started to explore each other's body as if it was their first time. The smell of death lingering on Zelda didn't excite Mary, unlike the first time, as it was the smell of her own death and she didn't want to think about what would have happened if she...

No, she didn't want to go down that road.

Zelda's hand found its way into Mary's bun and she freed her wild tresses from their confinement. Zelda loved the smell of Mary. She had grown so accustomed to it that she feared the moment it would no longer fill the air around her.

She didn't want to continue that train of thoughts and pushed the worries about the following day to the back of her mind. She grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her down onto the carpet in front of the fire place.

With Mary pinned underneath her, she took her time. At first her kisses were directed at her lips but they soon wandered into the direction of Mary's jaw.

She began biting Mary's ear and found satisfaction in the small moan that escaped Mary's lips. Her hand wandered underneath Mary's loose shirt and her cold hands made the brunette shiver.

She traced the spot behind her ear with her tongue and started kneading Mary's breast through her bra. Mary was arching her back into Zelda's touch and covered her mouth in order to shush the moans escaping her lips.

"Don't do that... I like the sound of it," Zelda said and took Mary's hand, kissing it.

Normally Mary would have fought the act of dominance but for once she didn't mind giving the control over to someone else. Zelda knew that it displayed the total trust as Mary wasn't the submissive type... ever.

Zelda's lips moved back to Mary's and the two of them joined in a kiss that meant more to them than words could express.

Zelda's hand moved behind her back, unhooking her bra. Mary couldn't wait any longer and got rid of her own shirt, not wanting to be teased to death.

"Someone is a little impatient, I see," Zelda said mockingly and leaned down to place soft kisses between Mary's breasts.

"You are stupid," Mary said and grabbed a handful of Zelda's hair as her mouth found her nipple, biting and tugging on it tenderly.

Mary closed her eyes and threw her head back. She wanted to moment to last forever but she knew it was impossible.

Her hands found their way to the hem of Zelda's dress and with one swift movement it was pulled over her head and found its new place on her lamp, dimming the light.

"We're getting romantic I see," Zelda said before she returned her attention to Mary's chest, ignoring the small growl that left Mary's lips.

"Never," she bit and her breath hitched as Zelda continued to kiss down her belly. Zelda wrapped her fingers around the soft fabric of Mary's lace panties and pulled it down her slim legs, admiring her face.

She leaned back down, spreading Mary's legs widely. She blew hot air onto her bundle of nerves, making her twitch in anticipation of what was to come. Zelda felt the magic radiating off Mary and she felt all kinds of emotions seeping out of the other witch.

It made the moment even more special and intimate. Mary had never let her see things so freely. There had always been some kind of restrict when it came to her feelings.

With a swift movement, two of her cold fingers entered Mary's hot core, making her shudder under her touch. The soft thighs pressed against Zelda's hand, trying to stimulate the growing need.

Zelda's lips moved towards Mary's nipple and she started sucking and pulling at it mercilessly. Mary was a hot mess underneath her, not being able to control herself anymore. She was at Zelda's mercy and for the first time in her life, she didn't feel bad about being out of control.

She gave everything she was to Zelda and the thought of the intimacy was enough to push her over the edge.

Mary's hand grabbed a fistful of Zelda's hair and she pressed her head into her cleavage, needing more.

Zelda fastened her moves and sucked harder until she felt Mary's muscles clench around her fingers and her body go numb underneath her. The tension left Mary's body and she shuddered as she came down from the high of her orgasm.

Zelda kissed her lips lovingly before she saw Mary smirk at her.

"This is going to be a long night," the brunette said before she winked at her.

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Merry Christmas everybody! This is my Christmas present for you... I orginally planned to leave the smut out but it's Christmas after all. Thank you for being so supportive and I love reading your feedback! You're truly the best!