A/N: Baaaabe, you know how much I love you =3 Wanted desperately to write something le...ss dark/sad/ whatsoever (traduction: sexy) and you just gave me an epiphany ♥ couldn’t write much at the library (people are nosey lol) but just enough to set up in the mood :D I censored it though lol in the way I wrote it, but it is still quite graphic (nothing shocking otherwise I would have not written it) I just hope I am not slaughtering Katarina, I love her too much ♥ enjoy
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“Kat…Are you there? I heard a noise.”
She heard a noise from the door and felt the familiar psychic print. The brunette had to be in the room, or was her powers driven wild because she’d spent so much time on her own? Asma was blindfolded and sitting on a chair. Her beautiful curly hair was tied in a strict high bun. The blindfold was soft, white silk and very comfortable but tightly tied. Her wrists were also tied, with a silky red necktie and put behind her back so she couldn’t freely move. Her legs were tied to the chair, also with silky red neckties and were slightly spread.
It all started as a joke, as most of the things Asma did when she was out of her mind. She was teasing Katarina when she said she would be her Christmas Present. She wasn’t serious when she wrapped herself with the vibrant pink ribbons, her friend gave her. They were covering the naughty bits. One large one was exerting some pressure on her ample bosom, holding it together, covering the brown nipples from being exposed. Another one, thinner this time was wrapped around her waist and to cover her womanhood, she simply was wearing a white G-string. How could she wear so little and expect to get away with that?
“It is very hard to escape from your radar isn’t it?”
Katarina finally said. She walked further into the dark room. Asma shouldn’t have come wearing so little on her. The beautiful brunette had warned her –a little bit of a chuckle- that her friend would get in trouble if she did so, she had a reputation to behold and an urge to satisfy. Locking her for two days in a dark room was enough to increase the elder’s keen senses. It was enough to drive her mind and under control. Oh, she was fierce, she would fight for control but really, if she wanted to escape, she would have done it for quite a while now. If she stayed, it was because she wanted it and Katarina was happy with that.
Their relationship was quite difficult to describe, it was friendship –that was for sure-. It probably was friends with benefits. None of them hid how they felt for the other. Katarina was gorgeous to Asma. She had a delicate and pale white skin that aroused the wildest desires from the goddess. It contrasted so perfectly with her cocoa skin that every single moment she was touching her deadly sin, Asma couldn’t help but wish to leave a trail of kisses on it. She wanted to pinch her and see the skin turn red; she wanted to nibble on it, leaving short-lived marks on it. Asma also loved her face. She was used to be surrounded by beautiful creatures, but none of them had Katarina’s beauty.
Katarina had this strict and classy beauty, the kind of class that couldn’t vanish, not even if she was behaving slutty or dressed trashy. Her face was perfect, and if Asma could have done it, she would have smothered it in kisses. She had high cheekbones, plump scarlet lips, piercing and deep hazel eyes. And that hair…chocolate hair, Asma could lose her fingers in. Yet, she was prevented from seeing her gorgeous friend so she only could rely on her other senses. The death princess smelled delicious. It was tantalizing, a mix of pepper and mint and it was overwhelming, hypnotizing Asma who found herself unable to resist. She relaxed and leaned her head back. Her body was amazing. It was soft and creamy white. It was curvy and smooth. Asma could have spent days and nights exploring the body of her lover, weighing her breasts with her warm palms, kissing and sucking on her pink nipples. They would be hers, not that Katarina would complain though. She could have spent her time below, looking for the hidden spots, the ones only she was allowed to find and tease as she pleased. Her tongue would taste her, relentlessly. Her fingers would claim that soft welcoming core, over and over again, her telekinesis power could also allow a few other fantasies to come true. It was only a matter of opportunity. Tonight was one of them.
“I am not a goddess for nothing Kat. Now, what is that surprise you said you would give me?”
“Impatient are we? I can’t tell you what it is about, just something you will love.”
“How much am I going to love it?”
–Asma asked, her breath became sharp as she couldn’t read any of her friend’s thoughts. The blindfolds and ties were magical; it prevented her from using her abilities to their fullest. All she could do was feeling a strong arousal coming from Katarina and the desire to give her as much pleasure as possible.
Katarina thought that Asma was wonderful. The moment she saw that cocoa complexion, the moment she fell in love with it. It was smooth, tasted like chocolate, melted on her tongue and was easy to mark although it didn’t last long due to Asma’s healing factor. Katarina was mesmerized by the oddities of the x-man. Her hair was like cotton candy, soft, fluffy and so pink. Her Yes were beautiful, like little bees. Her scent was original. Daughter of Gaea, she had to smell like nature, so it wasn’t surprising that she smelled like fresh grass and wet ground. She smelled like nature in the morning and for the brunette, that smelled pleasantly wonderful. Her body was a wonder and she was going to reveal it to her greedy eyes.
A brief flash of light crossed her hazel orbs and she bared her fangs, softly she pressed them against the pink haired lady’s neck, not piercing through it but eliciting a groan from her lover and having her jump.
“It is not fair….humpf…” –She started to complain but Katarina slid her fingers through her pink mane and pulled her head up before she forcefully tilted it to the side, exposing more neck to her eyes and even the jutting chin strap that was begging to be bitten.
“I never said I was fair..You started this, time for retribution darling.”
She said in her smile. Asma gasped and moved her fingers, curled her toes. She was so sensitive that the mere touch was making her jump and the cold breath of Katarina on her warm neck was sending shivers down her spine.
“Where do I begin Asma? What do you want to expose first? I could start with your breasts...I wonder how you could wrap the ribbon around and holding this together...but I digress…I could unwrap your waist…What to do? What to do? I wonder”
“Do not start this on me, Kat…Just..Do your thing!” –Asma never begged, her pride was too strong for that but she could NOT just bear this teasing. It had to stop, she rubbed her legs together and swallowed hard, still unable to freely move as she pleased.-
“What did you just say? Did you beg me to end your suffering?”
“NO! of course not, I never beg, I never.. Aaahhh..”
–That was unexpected, but Katarina actually ran her fingers down the chin strap to her right breast. She was humming softly and found the soft nipple of the ebony goddess. It didn’t take long before she started to rub the tip of that finger on the little bud of nerves, causing Asma to moan and jerk her body up. Her other hand was still holding her lover’s hair and she grinned evilly.-
“So what?”
The x-man was contorting herself and tried to close her mouth, just in order not to give full satisfaction to her beautiful lover but Katarina knew better. She knew Asma and took a liking to their games. It was all about getting the upper hand, having power over the other and about getting as much pleasure as you were given. It was an incredible source of pleasure for the vampire to hear her scream in delight, to have her body contort and witness Asma failing at holding back. It was even better when completely exhausted and devoted to her, Asma let her feed on her to climax. If she wasn’t an elder, she would have had several bite marks on her skin but since she was one, her skin healed quickly and was left unmarred.
“Huf…..huf…I don’t...I don’t mmmhhhhh by Gaea Kat..”
The finger was now twitching the ribbon covered nipple, slowly while she planted many kisses on Asma’s neck, nibbling on the chin strap and biting on it playfully. She whispered between her kisses.
“Crying for help won’t help you escape from this….slippery slope. Do you want to know what comes next?”
Asma cheeks flashed red and she bit her bottom lip. Actually, she was enjoying the game. It allowed Katarina to use her abilities, try her powers in pleasant games. It was another way to stare in wonder at how powerful and clever her friend was and for once, she didn’t have to be a “hero”. Using her powers was banished from their games, feeling vulnerable was one of her biggest turns on. Losing control, also. It wasn’t an easy thing for Asma to do but once or twice a month, Katarina would help her release the tension. She would do it gladly of course, so thoughtfully.
Giving details about what was coming soon set Asma on fire. She struggled against her chair rubbed her legs harder against each other and licked her lips. Of course, she wanted to know what was coming next. She already knew she would love it but as it was a game between them, Asma would not admit it out loud. Katarina slid her hand down, ignoring the growing urge of her lover to have her nipples being teased some more and forced opened her legs with both of her hands. She was leaning against the supple body of her friend, chocolate hair cascading on her back. Asma gasped and lifted her head up to the ceiling she couldn’t stare at.
“You will love it, angel…I think I would play some more with that sensitive skin of yours and unwrap the ribbon on your waist first.”
She said, closing her right hand on the g-string clad womanhood of her friend before sliding her other hand up to the ribbon she started to pull at. Asma purred and closed her legs around the thin hand of her lover. A brief flash of bright light crossed her gaze and Katarina knew the golden irises were flashing brightly. Good to know, Asma was already into their game…
