WISHLISTS: Such Pleasure in Fantasies (Andromeda/Daphne)
Author: bluemermaid
Recipient: nearlyconscious
Title: Such Pleasure in Fantasies
Pairing: Andromeda/Daphne
Request: dirty talk, flirting, D/s dynamics.
Rating: R
Word Count: 584
Summary: What wouldn't she give for to make those fantasies come true, to give herself so completely as to fall apart with cries of ecstasy and not a single care in the world for who may witness it?
Author's Note: I hope you enjoy this gift! :)
Daphne was enveloped before she even realized the woman had been standing behind her; warm arms tightened around her waist, as the familiar scent of her lover caressed her, as the weight of her body leaned against Daphne's delicate frame. "I hope you realize how delectable you look in that gown," Andromeda whispered into Daphne's ear. Her fingers toyed with the ribbons of it, pulling gently, suggestive of disrobing the younger woman. Daphne shivered, as the sudden image of that hit her; Andromeda pulling her robes apart in the middle of a party, with no shame whatsoever of those who would witness her lover taking ownership of what belonged to her.
True, they were not exactly the center of attention, lurking by the hedges as the more important members of the crowd mingled amonst the floating lights in the garden, but it was close enough to make Daphne shiver, and to send a pool of warmth between her thighs.
"I know exactly what you want, you filthy little strumpet," Andromeda said, biting Daphne's ear. "You want me to slip my fingers into your silky knickers and feel how wet you are for me right now. You want me to call you my whore, as I claim your body right here and now, before all the highest of wizarding society. Isn't that right, my darling pet?"
"Y-yes," Daphne whimpered, her knees going weak in her lover's arms. What wouldn't she give for to make those fantasies come true, to give herself so completely as to fall apart with cries of ecstasy and not a single care in the world for who may witness it? Alas, it was too much for timid Daphne, who far preferred to hide in solitude, to please her lover with no one else watching, to share the most intimate moments with Andromeda, and Andomeda alone.
It was lucky, then, that they shared the same views, that they could both take such pleasure in fantasies and not give in to the temptations that would shame them after coming down off the high. "I would love to fuck you on a dance floor, my dear, but it would not at all be proper. Besides, such a beautiful girl as yourself does not deserve to be ravished before so many; I want to keep you all to myself. Now sway out there and show me how you charm these foolish men."
Daphne was expected to marry a proper Pureblood wizard, and very soon, to keep up the image of her purity and duty. Andromeda knew this, though she laughed at Pureblood customs, and rebelled against them at every turn. Her very presence at this garden party was rebellion, for she was no longer welcome amongst the self-proclaimed nobility of magic. She came to shove it in their faces, that she had the freedom to do what she pleased and did not care what they thought about it. She came to see Daphne, to make her shiver and want, and then to send her out to put the mask back on her face and pretend that she was not as dark and rebellious as her lover.
She may marry, someday, but even then she would go to parties awaiting her Andromeda, awaiting the envelopment of having her lover's arms around her waist, awaiting the shivers and the fantasies of having her robes torn open before the world. She would await that always, and she would share her most intimate moments with Andromeda, and Andromeda alone.
Recipient: nearlyconscious
Title: Such Pleasure in Fantasies
Pairing: Andromeda/Daphne
Request: dirty talk, flirting, D/s dynamics.
Rating: R
Word Count: 584
Summary: What wouldn't she give for to make those fantasies come true, to give herself so completely as to fall apart with cries of ecstasy and not a single care in the world for who may witness it?
Author's Note: I hope you enjoy this gift! :)
Daphne was enveloped before she even realized the woman had been standing behind her; warm arms tightened around her waist, as the familiar scent of her lover caressed her, as the weight of her body leaned against Daphne's delicate frame. "I hope you realize how delectable you look in that gown," Andromeda whispered into Daphne's ear. Her fingers toyed with the ribbons of it, pulling gently, suggestive of disrobing the younger woman. Daphne shivered, as the sudden image of that hit her; Andromeda pulling her robes apart in the middle of a party, with no shame whatsoever of those who would witness her lover taking ownership of what belonged to her.
True, they were not exactly the center of attention, lurking by the hedges as the more important members of the crowd mingled amonst the floating lights in the garden, but it was close enough to make Daphne shiver, and to send a pool of warmth between her thighs.
"I know exactly what you want, you filthy little strumpet," Andromeda said, biting Daphne's ear. "You want me to slip my fingers into your silky knickers and feel how wet you are for me right now. You want me to call you my whore, as I claim your body right here and now, before all the highest of wizarding society. Isn't that right, my darling pet?"
"Y-yes," Daphne whimpered, her knees going weak in her lover's arms. What wouldn't she give for to make those fantasies come true, to give herself so completely as to fall apart with cries of ecstasy and not a single care in the world for who may witness it? Alas, it was too much for timid Daphne, who far preferred to hide in solitude, to please her lover with no one else watching, to share the most intimate moments with Andromeda, and Andomeda alone.
It was lucky, then, that they shared the same views, that they could both take such pleasure in fantasies and not give in to the temptations that would shame them after coming down off the high. "I would love to fuck you on a dance floor, my dear, but it would not at all be proper. Besides, such a beautiful girl as yourself does not deserve to be ravished before so many; I want to keep you all to myself. Now sway out there and show me how you charm these foolish men."
Daphne was expected to marry a proper Pureblood wizard, and very soon, to keep up the image of her purity and duty. Andromeda knew this, though she laughed at Pureblood customs, and rebelled against them at every turn. Her very presence at this garden party was rebellion, for she was no longer welcome amongst the self-proclaimed nobility of magic. She came to shove it in their faces, that she had the freedom to do what she pleased and did not care what they thought about it. She came to see Daphne, to make her shiver and want, and then to send her out to put the mask back on her face and pretend that she was not as dark and rebellious as her lover.
She may marry, someday, but even then she would go to parties awaiting her Andromeda, awaiting the envelopment of having her lover's arms around her waist, awaiting the shivers and the fantasies of having her robes torn open before the world. She would await that always, and she would share her most intimate moments with Andromeda, and Andromeda alone.