DARE (Mature/18+) (Delena/Semi Fanfiction)

XII : Enjoy The Show

Demi's POV

I could see her breath accelerating, just like when I was about to hit her with that ruler. Her parents just suspiciously frowned at the both of us. Normally I would just take over her words, but right now. She had to do this. This was her share in making this official. 'I like it that you held my shoulder like that, it made me feel like I had something to lean on and to focus on'. The words she spoke last night popped up in my head, and within a reflex, my hand cupped around the ball of her shoulder. It seemed to relax her a bit. It was enough for her. "Demi and I.. we have been dating." It was a good choice of words. I don't know if you could call our secret rendezvous to exchange powerplay 'dates', but it was just the right word for our current status. I had my eyes locked on Selena at first but then smiled at her mother and father. 

Her parents looked at each other for a moment but didn't seem that surprised at all. They looked happy. Her mom turned her head back towards Selena and got up to give her a hug. "We're so proud of you for discovering things about yourself and opening up about them, Selena. We know you have trouble with that sometimes, right?" I had never noticed that this information was known to the family. "And you.." Her mom's sweet eyes met mine. I raised my eyes quizzically. "Take good care of my daughter. Welcome, again, to the family." She grinned, giving me a hug as well. I could see Selena's facing lighting up. Her dad gave me another hand, with a smile. "I have so many questions for you two. Sit down, sit down. Would you two like some tea?" "Yes!" Selena sat down happily, and I followed her. "Yes, please."

She had set the tea while awkwardly talking about her thoughts on Selena coming out. She said she suspected it every once in a while and that she could never know because I was Selena's first relationship. It was cute to see Selena blushing about it. "So.." She said down, handing us the modern but still chic cups. "I wonder how you two found each other. I mean did you two already have something going on when Wen was still in the picture?" She asked a quite sensitive question right away, directing it to me. "Well," I smirked, "A bit, but we kept it light. I didn't want to cheat on her." "Did you break up with her to get with Selena?" "No, definitely not. I was planning on breaking up with her for a while, simply because the connection faded. I was just lucky that I met Selena this quickly. Very lucky." I smiled at her. "That sounds adorable. You guys fit very well together, I can tell already." I could see Selena grin for a moment. "Opposites attract" She muttered. I couldn't help but grin.

It seemed to have reminded us of what I had promised her. If she would come out, I'd give her a session as a treat. It took hours before the whole façade of the day was over. We wanted it, both. I wanted to give her pleasure, and she wanted to be pampered. We had both placed an old couch from the attic in our session room. I had brought it with me and it went right to the attic after I realized that two couches were too big for my living room. And since they were inherited, I didn't want to sell them. "Sit down." I commanded, closing the door. "Yes, ma'am." She spoke, sitting down right after. She had a playful smile on her face, excited for what I had planned for her. Part of it was improvised, and another part I had pictured in my head. 

"So.." I began, walking closer to her. "Why are we here today?" I asked without any hint of sternness in my voice. "Because I came out." Her shoulders went up shortly, bringing her chin to one of them. A certain pride radiated from her. I was so happy for her. "Yes, you did. Now sits back and relax. Enjoy the show." I said with a more seducing voice, while softly pushing her further into the couch. 

Selena's POV

I was being pressed further into the couch. She held her body towering over me, as she took the peacock feather out of her back pocket. I hadn't noticed it, sitting there, waiting to caress my skin. I couldn't stop a nervous grin from escaping my throat. She brought her lips to mine and started kissing me for a minute or two while caressing my cheek with the feather. It tickled, and it made me feel good inside. She carefully pulled off my sweater so the feather could spread its magic towards my upper body. She now went through my hair with her fingers, holding my head steady so she could kiss me better. She pulled away after a while. "Do you find pain a treat?" She asked. I shook my head, a bit ashamed. "That's okay. Then I won't." She concluded. I loved how a bit of communication could make a session this perfect.