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Ana stood before the ‘door’ to Sofia’s room, in truth it was little more than a scrap of cloth nailed to the supports of the mineshaft they were camping in. She raised her hand to knock on the ‘doorframe’ before dropping it back down, her hand beginning to tap incessantly at her thigh. Gods she was terrified, her breath was ragged and her pulse was pounding in her ears. She took a steadying breath. She could do this. She could… Fuck it.
Ana knocked on the wooden support beam and entered before she could change her mind.
Sofia was lounging in her bed roll looking at Ana with an amused smile, the tips of her fang like teeth just visible, and even that made Ana’s stomach flip. Gods the thought of those teeth around her thro-
Her brain dimly alerted her that Sofia had said something and it took a moment for it to unscramble and start making sense.
“I was wondering when you’d decide to actually come in.” The amusement was plain to hear in her voice.
Ana cleared her throat and adjusted her tunic. “Yes, well… Shut up.”
“Wow, I can see that fancy royal education was really put to use.”
Ana bit back a retort, taking another steadying breath before speaking.”I’m trying to be serious here.” Sofia sat up more, leaning on her elbows, the edge of her bedroll still pulled practically up to her chin against the perpetual chill of the mines.
“I- we-” Ana slapped her cheek, the sharp pain serving to draw her thoughts away from the circling pit of fear. “Okay. Tomorrow we are going to face my parents and I do not know what is going to happen. They could drag me back kicking and screaming back to my would-be husband, never to see the light of freedom again. I could die. Yo-you could die.” Ana ran her hand through her hair. “Basically, we might die, or I may be forced to marry someone I hate and be forced to do nothing but bare children and if that's the case I don’t think I could live with myself if- What I’m trying to say i- I really like y-” Ana screwed her eyes shut, feeling her face rush with heat and her fingers beginning their nervous drum against her legs. “IreallylikeyouandIwantyoutofuckme!”
She did it, she really did it. It felt like a huge weight had been removed from her chest. A weight that slowly came back as Sofia remained silent. Fuck, she’d ruined it hadn’t she, why would she ever think this could work, she should just leave now bef-
Her thoughts were abruptly stalled as she felt a warm hand on her cheek. Ana slowly opened her eyes and found herself staring into Sofia’s. The amber colour practically glowing in the lamplight, her pupils were blown wide as she looked at her. Ana felt a shiver run through her, with those eyes on her she couldn’t help but feel like a prey animal before a predator, and it was thrilling.
Ana swallowed thickly, her mouth suddenly dry, her eyes drifting down only to se- “курва.” She was naked. Gods she was beautiful. Her skin was unnaturally pale, a side effect of a completely subterranean life, but even still it caught the lamplight stunningly, the thin sheen of sweat covering her simply adding to the effect. Her breasts were small but looked like they would fit perfectly in Ana’s hand, her nipples starting to harden under the chill air. Her eyes were drawn lower to the trail of hair leading from her barely defined abs and joining the- fuck- the damp curls around her sex.
“I was starting to think you were lying about being Russ-”
Ana didn’t give her a chance to make whatever quip she was going to, instead shooting forward to kiss her. It was not gentle or slow, it was desperate and needy and if that just didn’t sum up Ana these past few months she didn’t know what did. She felt Sofia’s arms curl around the back of her neck, pulling her in even more. Sofia gently sucked her lower lip before grazing her teeth over it, instantly the taste of blood filled her mouth and Ana moaned into it. The pain only feeding the ravenous hunger in her body.
Sofia pulled away “Shit, I’m so sorr-”
Ana shut her up again, and began rapidly fumbling with the buttons of her tunic. “I-” she kissed her again. “Want-” and again “you-” and again “to-” and again “mark me. Make me yours.” Ana finally managed to pull her tunic off, before working rapidly on her trousers, kicking them off too, until she too was beared in all her scared glory before Sofia.
She was panting heavily and the taste of her own blood still filled her mouth. Her lips felt swollen in a most delicious way but when she looked at Sofia, saw the apprehension on her face she took a moment.
“I may never see you again, I don’t know what the future may hold for us, or if there will even be a chance for there to be an us. If tomorrow I have to go with my parents I want something to remember you by, I want something to look back on and remember the night I spent with you. When I’m laying in a cold bed next to a man I hate, I want to be able to look back and remember the wonderful woman I got to choose, even if only for a night. So please, mark me, make me yours in a way that I’ll never forget. Hurt me in a way my brain shuts off and this night is carved into my soul for all of time.”
Sofia sighed her voice heady with need “Well, who am I to deny my Empress?”
Despite herself Ana laughed, she always hated when people called her that but here and now, hearing it from Sofia’s rough voice, so low it was practically purred it sent a thrill through her.
Sofia took a step back and made a very overt show of looking her up and down. Ana knew she wasn’t exactly a lot to look at, most of her left side taken up with a mottled mass of burns scars, her arm, or what was left of it, was amputated just below the shoulder. In many ways she was almost a mirror of Sofia, where she was painfully thin, Ana had a much fuller figure. She was taller too, the perks of being royalty she supposed. She shook her head to dislodge the thoughts.
“You’re beautiful y’know?”
Ana smiled, “I’m afraid I disagree.”
Sofia smiled back, predatory and viscous “then I’ll just have to show you, won’t I?”
Ana wasn’t even given a chance to respond before Sofia reached out and ran two of her fingers over her slit before bringing her hand back up and examining it. Even with just the barest of touches her fingers were soaked.
“My my, all this for me?” Sofia raised her fingers to her mouth and sucked them clean. Ana let out a ragged breath, lunging forward to capture her lips again the second her fingers left. She could taste herself on Sofia’s lips and it mixed wonderfully with the still present taste of blood. She ran her hand over Sofia’s body, gently cupping her breasts before slowly sliding down her chest, onto her stomach and following that line of hair down to where she really wanted to be. Oh how she had dreamt of this moment, her fingers inching ever closer, getting tangled in the damp curls but just before she could finally touch her prize she felt a hand circle around her wrist, stopping her. He let out a mortifying whine at that and felt Sofia grin against her lips. Her hand was forcibly removed from its exploration and placed against Sofia’s lower back.
“Not yet.” Her voice tickled Ana’s ear, breathy and low with arousal. “I want to play with you first, so be a good girl and keep your hand right there, if you move I’ll stop.”
Ana felt her whole body shudder at the words.
“Okay.” Her voice was pathetic and needy but it was clearly the right thing to say as suddenly she felt a sharp pain as Sofia dug her teeth into her shoulder, just hard enough to break the skin. The pain was delicious, heightened only when her tongue lapped over the fresh wound. Ana buried her face in Sofia’s neck, moaning deeply as she inhaled the strangely alluring smell of earth and oil that seemed to follow her everywhere.
She felt Sofia’s hands roam across her torso, her nails gently scratching the skin but only barely and it was driving Ana mad. She pushed her body against Sofia’s hands, hoping desperately to increase the pressure.
“H-Harder. Please.”
Sofia simply hummed, running her hands back up her chest before suddenly and roughly grabbing at her breasts, roughly rolling her nipples between her fingers, while her mouth sucked and bit at the skin of her neck.
Ana felt her hips buck, desperate for anything to relive the burning in her core. Without even thinking her hand left its place on Sofia’s back, immediately everything stopped, and Sofia roughly grabbed her face.
“Ah ah ah, what did I say?”
“T-That I wasn’t to move.”
Sofia simply hummed disapprovingly.
“I’m sorry, please forgive me, I’ll do anything.”
Sofia made a big show of stepping away, gently tapping her fingers on her chin in thought. “Anything?”
Ana’s breath shuddered out of her, Gods she’d never been so turned on. “Anything.” It was barely a whisper but Sofia’s face lit up showing she heard her.
“Well I think I have an idea-” Sofia moved closer whispering in her ear “Just promise to tell me if anything gets too much okay?”
Ana could only nod dumbly.
“Kneel down.”
Ana dropped to her knees instantly, the cool stone a blessed balm to her flushed skin. She felt fingers in her hair, nails scratching against her scalp before suddenly pulling. The sharp pain made her groan and her eyes to roll back. She barely had a second to luxuriate in the feeling before her head was shoved between Sofia’s legs. Ana found herself instinctively burning her face further in, desperate to get as close as possible and breath in the addicting scent of Sofia’s arousal.
Her mouth was watering and she was practically panting in her desperation, she only just had the sense of mind to look up and meet Sofia’s eyes, receiving a shuddery nod from her lover, and that was all she needed, instantly diving in like she was starved. She flattened out her tongue and ran it slowly along Sofia’s slit. She was for a second slightly disappointed at the lack of taste before that thought was quickly banished at the sound of the moan from above her. She ended her lick by gently sucking her clit into her mouth and rolling her tongue over it. Gently at first before slowly increasing the pressure, attentive at all times to the sound of her lover and the feel of her legs around her head. How she let out a particularly loud moan when she was more forceful and how Sofia’s hands pushed her even further in when she hummed against her. Perhaps her favourite was when she gently teased her entrance with her fingers and she felt Sofia’s thighs clamp around her head as they shuddered. Gods they could crush her and she would be powerless to stop her. There was something seriously wrong with her but right now she let out another hum at the feeling, groaning desperately into her lover.
The hand coiled in her hair pulled tighter as Sofia managed to groan out “G-Good girl, you’re- Ah- you're doing so good for me.”
Ana felt as Sofia’s leg shakily moved forward until her calf was pressed against her. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she nearly came then and there. When her body finally came somewhat under her control she found her hips desperately rutting against Sofia’s calf as she simply looked down at her like she was the most wonderful site in the world before her face turned into one of anger.
A spike of panic filled her before Sofia growled out “Who told you to stop?” Her face was pulled out of her lover's sex, Ana locked eyes with her and licked her lips exaggeratedly cleaning it of all the juices on around her mouth. “Look at you, so pathetic and needy. Open your mouth!”
Ana obeyed without a single second of hesitation, her breath steaming in the air. Sofia simply stared at her for a moment, clearly seeking permission for something so Ana simply nodded.
Sofia simply pulled a disgusted face at her and spat in her open mouth before slapping her across the face, not hard by any means, honestly nowhere near hard enough for Ana and so she made her displeasure known. Practically begging as she moaned out “harder!”
“Pathetic.” Ana felt another slap sting her skin, rougher than the last but still far softer than she needed, this time however she wasn’t even given a moment to think about it before she was shoved back between her lovers legs.
Now adequately motivated Ana dove back in with greater enthusiasm, her mouth immediately moving towards her clit and her hand to tease at her entrance, before slowly, ever so slowly pushing against it, giving Sofia plenty of time to make her displeasure known and when she didn’t she slowly pushed her finger inside.
“Fuuuuuck! Ana! M-More.”
Ana was only happy to oblige as she gently started prodding at the entrance with another finger, slowly, ever so slowly pushing more and more, until she welcomed her second finger and that was all it took as Sofia practically screamed above her. Ana felt hips bucking violently against her face as the hand in her hair pulled even harder. She felt as Sofia’s clit twitched against her tongue and how she clenched against her fingers. It was everything she wanted and more and yet still not enough, no, she didn’t think it would ever be enough. She could spend every day like this and it would never be enough for her, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t make the most of the here and now.
Ana slowly moved her mouth away and ever so gently pulled out her fingers, Sofia whining softly at the loss. As she worked her lover through her orgasm she had stopped rutting against her calf, but now she looked up at Sofia desperate begging in her eyes.
“P-Please?”
It took a moment for Sofia’s breath to come under control but when it did she looked down at Ana, at her flushed skin and her pupils there were blown open so wide she could barely see the red of her irises. Her face was flushed and shiny with a mix of sweat and her juices, but Gods she looked stunning.
“Go on, be a good girl and show me how you come for me.”
That was all Ana needed as she began grinding herself against Sofia’s calf once again, needy wines and pants filling the air, her hand gripping onto her thigh as if her life depended on it. Sofia could feel how wonderfully wet she was for her and despite just having come herself she found her hand slowly moving between her legs as she watched Ana slowly bring herself to orgasm. She was close but she just didn’t seem to be able to crest the hill, her pants and moans becoming more desperate and frustrated with each movement of her hips. Perhaps she just needed some help.
Sofia reached down, pulling Ana’s head back before leaning down and whispering in her ear “Come for me.”
That was seemingly all it took as her movements became more and more erratic, her pants and moans getting louder until it reached a wonderful crescendo as her wonderful Ana came on her calf. A dopey grin on her face.
“Hmm good girl.”
Ana looked up at her with so much awe in her eyes, but also a not insubstantial amount of tiredness.
“How about we take a quick break?”
Ana just simply nodded, slowly getting to her feet before leaning into Sofia and burying her face in the crook of her neck and wrapping her arm around her. Sofia kissed her on the top of her head and hugged her back.
“C’mon let's get you something to drink.”
Ana simply nodded into her neck but seemed to have no intention of letting her go just yet.
As Sofia awkwardly shuffled them over towards her table Ana spoke up “You could’ve been rougher y’know.” Sofia could hear the pout in Ana’s voice and huffed in amusement.
“I didn’t want to hurt you, not properly anyway.”
Ana groaned as she reluctantly pulled her face from Sofia’s neck, looking her in the eyes as she spoke, her previous playful tone almost gone.
“Bite me again. As hard as you can.” Sofia opened her mouth to protest but the second she did Ana shoved her forearm between her teeth. “Go on. Trust me.”
Sofia carefully examined Ana’s face and saw no fear or apprehension there, and so she did. Sofia bit harshly into the flesh, expecting her teeth to seamlessly slip through skin and into muscle only to meet unexpected resistance. The arm still pressed down under the pressure but the skin never split.
Her face must have shown her shock as she could hear amusement in Ana’s voice when she spoke. “You can only hurt me if I want you to, you have to remember I have the blood of a God flowing through me, it would take a little more than a gentle bite to hurt me. So when I say harder, I mean harder.” Ana smiled at her, a mildly concerning look in her eyes.
Instantly Sofia felt the resistance under her teeth give way as they sank into the meat of Ana’s arm. Ana groaned loudly at the feeling as her eyes rolled back.
“Fuuuuck.”
Sofia slowly released the arm, her eyes instantly drawn to the blood oozing lazily from the numerous teeth marks.
Ana let out a contented hum. “I hope it scars. You know when I first met you and I got a glimpse of your teeth the first thing I thought was how they would feel clamped around my throat.”
Sofia could practically feel it, the rush of blood flowing into her mouth as Ana lay there at her mercy, a full body shudder ran through her.
Ana sighed dramatically “Sadly I think that's a bit much for tonight, can’t have me actually injured for tomorrow.”
Even with her reassurances that she would be fine and how much she clearly enjoyed it she could still see apprehension on Sofia's face. Clearly she would need more convincing. Ana looked down at the still bleeding mark on her arm with regret before holding it up to Sofia’s eyes.
“Watch.”
Ana closed her eyes focusing on the magic that flowed through her, in an instant the blood on her arm ignited in a burst of bright red flames, it only lasted a moment revealing perfectly smooth skin.
“See, I’ll be fine.”
Sofia simply nodded shakily. Ana smiled at her glad she had been able to get her frankly vital point across. If this was to work she needed Sofia to understand. Needed her to hurt her in that delicious way that made her thoughts quiet and the visions stop, she needed it like air, especially tonight.
Sofia grabbed a pitcher of water and two tin cups before sitting on her bed roll, her legs spread wide, quickly patting the space between her legs and looking pointedly at Ana.
Ana nestled herself between her legs, her back resting against Sofia’s chest, it was awkward and slightly uncomfortable given the height difference between them but there was nowhere she would rather be.
Sofia passed her a cup of water before speaking.
“If we’re gonna do this I need you to tell me if it gets too much, and to be honest I’m not sure how far I can take it. I-I’ve never done anything like this before and even with your frankly disturbing abilities I don’t think I’ll ever not worry about hurting you.”
Ana huffed before leaning back and kissing Sofia on the cheek.
“I appreciate it, it’s not necessary but I appreciate it.”
“You be sure to tell me if it gets too much for you as well, alright?”