Dance of The Roses

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Blooming of The Heart Rose

After the bombshell announcement Caryave laid about Leuthil and herself seeing each other, everyone in the party had the exact same expression printed on their faces. Their jaws were dropped down so low that it was close to lay on the table in front of them. Their eyes were close to pop out of their sockets, staring at the tan woman with a wide, goofy smile and an arm around her lover’s shoulders.

“And that’s how we got together.” Caryave said with a wide smile. Then she looked at the faces of her friends. “Did I say somethin’ wrong?”

“No Cary.” Me’urra said. “It’s just, we never expected ya guys to be, ya know, together.”

“I know this is a little bit strange.” Leuthil said. “But this is how love works. You don’t know when it will strike or who you’ll be tied to. And it happened that fate got me and Caryave tied together. And I’m more than happy with that choice.”

“We are all happy for both of you.” Princess Anar said with a smile and a straight-ish face. “Isn’t that right?”

“So, what happened afterwards?” Princess Ithil said.

“Nothin’ much,” Caryave said. “I went to Leu’s the following day for the modeling. And it ended up with both of us in bed together.”

“Oooooooooh!” Carnim said, her interest surley picked. “And how was it? Tell us, tell us, tell us. Was Caryave good there as she was good outside?”

“Well, it was really good.” Caryave said. “I never felt a pleasure like that in me whole life. No other details will be spared.”

“Neither did I,” Leuthik said. “And to be honest, I never thought that I would use my wand in anything rather than magic. But I found another great benefit for it.” This is when both the girls got red on the cheeks. And Leuthil was surprised with a fist on her shoulder form her girlfriend.

“I thought I said no other details should be spared.”

“Oh! What’s the harm? It’s all in good fun” Leuthil said seductively, which earned a more profound blush from the dwarf. And the entire group just burst out laughing.

The rest of the party went by fast. The whole group just continued chatting on the topic of the hour, which was the new strange couple in the group. The majority of the talking was about how ‘naughty’ the two girls got with each other that night, if the expression would serve me right. It turned out that the fashionista had a little bit of a freaky side when it comes to pleasuring herself, or her partner. And Caryave couldn't be happier to get this part of her girlfriend revealed. She even got that in her advantage to herself on a more kinky side.

The night grew late, and it was the time for the girls to call it in for the night. However, that was the start of a tough quest for Twilight. As much as she didn't want to bother her love with such an unpleasant topic in this remarkable and joyous night, but she knew that this had to be done, and now was her best chance to get this off her chest.

She went to walk beside Ithil on their way out of the barn to her house. Ithil was walking with her head up high, lost in the beauty of the gorgeous night sky. They were both silent for a while, which wasn't really that strange for either of them as they were both of the quiet type. They would always walk with each other or just sit together without saying a word, savoring the sheer presence or one another. However, Ithil got a little worried when she looked at her girlfriends’s face and saw that she was in deep thought, and somewhat troubled expression on her face.

“What an outstanding night today.” Ithil said in an attempt to lighten up Yandera’s mood.

“Huh!” Yandera said, clearly being drawn from the world of her thoughts. “Yeah, it’s a fine night.”

“What’s wrong dear? You seem really down, even though you looked so freshened up in the party.”

“I was just caught up in my thoughts. That’s all.”

“Yandera, don’t lie to me. I know it when you’re troubled. Tell me what’s bothering you, maybe I can help.”

Yandera was trying to settle down her emotions. She couldn’t hide her worries anymore. But she’s still afraid of what might happen if she talked to Ithil about something like that. It wasn’t a simple matter and she knew that. She was afraid of her lover’s reaction. Plus, she didn’t want Ithil to feel guilty about that matter. But worrying was killing her and she didn’t realize that tears were already coming from her eyes.

Ithil looked at Yandera in shock and worry. She had seen Yandera in a lot of situations, most of them her life, the life of her friends or the life of the entire kingdom was at stake. She has never seen her always calm and collected lover in this condition before.

She kneeled down and wrapped her arms around Yandera’s neck in an attempt to comfort her. She felt Yandera’s hands creeping slowly until she wrapped her arms around her neck. Then she felt Yandera laying her head on her chest. Then she felt how her lover breathed heavily as she cried in her arms.

“Dear,” Ithil said, trying her best to stifle the tears that formed from seeing her dearest person in the world weeping in her arms. “Please calm down and tell me what’s wrong. I can’t stand seeing you like that.”

“I- I’m sorry.” Yandera said, looking up to her love with teary eyes. “This was supposed to be a happy and celebratory night. And I ruined the night for both of us.”

“Don’t say that dear. This night was happy and joyous. But please tell me what’s wrong.”

“I’m,” Yandera paused, breaking the embrace and walking away from her girlfriend. She steadied herself and started the toughest mission she has ever faced. “I’m worried Ithil. I’m worried, and this worrying might as well drive me insane or carry me to my grave.”

“Worried? Worried about what?”

“About us, our future, what will happen to us?”

“What do you mean by that? Did I do something wrong?”

“No, you didn’t. You did nothing but making me the happiest woman in all of Kemen and beyond the contents. That’s exactly why I’m afraid to death that I might lose you.”

“Why in the world would you say that?” Ithil said, raising her voice a bit in an impatient gesture. She really didn’t know what was going on in this woman’s mind.

“Ithil, you’re a princess, you’re a demigod and you’re immortal.” Yandera said, almost shouting, then she gave up and fell to her knees crying. “And I, I’m just, I’m just another woman, hell I’m not even an elf.”

Ithil was shocked at the beginning. She had never thought about what they had in this eye. Then she realized something. That even though what Ynadera said was true, there was a way for this tale to end up differently. It will be a tough thing, but everything was in set to make it right. She just had to wait for the right time. But first things first, she had to calm down her girlfriend.

Ithil looked at Yandera with a soft smile and knelt down to brushed lover’s soft, long black hair, then said with a very soft tune. “Ynadera, my love. You aren't just another woman. You’re a wonderful person, the holder of the magic of the Elder Gods, the reviver and the second in charge of the Kings of Kemen, the most powerful mage in the world after Anar, myself and Mir. And the most important thing of all, you were the one who retrieved me from the darkness that possessed me by that foul spell that was cast upon me in Khemir. I think this one only makes you way beyond another woman for me. Plus, even if you’re not from the elder race, you’ve by far surpassed most of them in more than one aspect.”

“But still. We live in two very distant cities. And I can’t leave here. And of course I can’t think of telling you to leave Unyhneas for my sake.”

“This is nothing to worry about. You know you’re always welcomed to come to visit me at any time. But I still think that this isn't what really worries you. Am I right?”

“You’re right.”

“Then what is it that bothers you truly to that extent?”

Ynadera looked back at ithil. She was still worried to tell her about her real worry. She was worried about the reaction of the princess. But she already got this far and there’s no way she can turn back now.

“I’m afraid to tell you.”

“And why is that?”

“Because it’s something you can’t change.”

“You can still tell me.”

“I’m worried about you being an immortal demigod. I know you don’t like talking about this, but I can’t stop thinking that you’re still an elven princess granted the powers of the moon and the night. And in a hundred years or so from now I’ll be dead and you’ll forget all about me and be with another person and completely forget about me.”

“How could you say that? Ynadera, I can’t believe you might even think about that. I’ll never ever forget about you.”

“But I just can’t stop ignoring the elephant in the room Ithil and you know that. You can’t change anything about it but these thoughts never leave my head.”

“You’re just paranoid about nothing my dear. Please, stop worrying about the future and have faith in what we have now. And know that everything is going to be just fine. I’ll make sure of that.”

“You promise?”

“I promise. In fact, I feel that there will be a huge change that will solve all of our problems.”

“What change?”

“I can’t tell you just yet. But it will come soon enough and all those little troubles in your head will be long gone.”

They walked silently for a while. Then Ithil stopped suddenly and looked to the moon. Yandera looked at her with worry because she saw that Ithil’s eyes were looking sharply towards the moon. However, they were watery. Yandera came closer to Ithil and pulled the princess’s chin down to her. She looked into Ithil’s eyes long, both trying to assure her and to read what’s in her lover’s mind.

“What is it Luna? Did what I say bother you?” Yandera said with teary eyes.

“No, not at all dear,” Ithil said, wiping both hers tears and Ynadera’s “it’s just. I too have my worries about the future. I’m afraid that one day my demon would revive inside me and come out to hurt you. I will never forgive myself if something like this happened to you.”

“Ithil, my love. I assure you that the spell of the elder scrolls that I’ve casted upon you had eliminated that demonic spirit completely. You don’t have to worry about it anymore.”

“But I can turn myself into it and take its form and even use some of its magic. Doesn't that mean that a part of it still resides in me?”

“No, the change is just physical change, any simple transformation spell can do it. I mean, sometimes when I miss you, I, umm, cast a spell on myself and take your shape and look at myself in the mirror.” Yandera was blushing extensively when she dropped that confession. “P- p- plus, this magic of hers you use is just a residual spell learning.”

Ithil laughed at her lover’s antics “I see, and you don’t needn’t to be embarrassed by such thing.”

Yandera said in a tad of a whiny voice. “But it is embarrassing.”

“No, I think it’s so sweet of you to do this.”

“Really?”

“Indeed, also when thinking about it. You'll make a very adorable me.”

They were in front of Ynadera’s at that point. The walk that usually took about ten to fifteen minutes felt like an eternity to Ynadera after that really emotional walk. But she could finally get her head to rest from these thoughts. She took a deep breath like there was a huge rock on her chest and Ithil came and saved her before she was crushed down under its weight. She really felt a great gratitude for having such a great lover.

“Here we are.” Yandera said as she opened the door. “Come in.”

Ithil went through the door and into the house. Then when she stood in the middle of the room yandera was already on the stairs. Ithil was just about to follow her but Yandera gave her a sign to wait. Ithil, intrigued by the notion, obeyed her lover’s orders.

It didn't take very long for Yandera to come back downstairs wearing tight leather pants and a tight leather sleeveless top that showed her cleavage nicely, and some sexy leggings to spice things even more. She stood in front of Ithil in a really seductive pose.

“I know that I've been all cheesy and emotional on the way. And this,” Yandera said, slowly turning around and showing Ithil a pair of hot butt cheeks. “is your reward of being such a perfect girlfriend.”

“Oh, well I think that you should get emotional more often so I can get more rewards.”

Then Ithil approached Yandera and put her hand on her chest and started moving it all around. She felt the sweet soft fat of her lover’s breasts. She could sense her heartbeats calling her out. She then neared her face to the already excited Yandera, who instantly responded to the call. Then their lips met in a very strong kiss that made the two girls give out a loud moan of pleasure.

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