royalflowers | "I'm so flattered that you dream of me."

*Mal was sitting in her room, with Jane, working on sketching a few things. At the moment, well, Jane. Not that she really asked permission or really cared if Jane moved too much.*

Jane, you know about etiquette and dumb Auradon stuff like that?

[Jane meanwhile, ever the pinnacle of perfection (thanks mom), was working on some homework and hardly noticed what Mal was doing until she spoke up. Her nose wrinkled and she looked, at least politely, confused for a moment.]

Yeah? I mean, I wouldn't call it dumb... But I do know about those things.

Right, sure.

*Dumb might not have been the word, smart would have been wrong too though, Mal will just move on to her actual question. Setting her sketchpad aside.*

Well, there's not a lot of dating on the Isle, so... what's the right time to have sex with someone in Auradon. I mean nobody goes around trying to destroy each other. And girls don't get to officially train in R.O.A.R. So I can't at least fight someone a few times to let them know what I want.

Oh!

[Way to fluster her. She sputters for a moment, pen tapping against her notebook.]

I mean... it's different for everyone, I'm sure. Some people talk about it? Or... it just... happens?

[This is one of the things she doesn't know. Someone doesn't have much experience in that.]

*You know that feeling when someone is studying you and looking for all your flaws and weaknesses? Well... okay so Mal does that to a lot of people. She's doing that now. At this moment.*

You've never done it with anyone!? Really? No first hand knowledge?

*This isn't quite judgmental as it is surprise. Just... the idea didn't really make sense to her. Sure she didn't know how to date or care about people, but sex was... you know, easy. Which... lead to a little idea in Mal's head.*

You want some?

No...?

[She knows that feeling all too well. Like right now.

Jane looks even more flustered, if that's possible, and her brow furrows. Did she just...? Is she asking what she thinks she's asking?]

I... I don't know?

How do you not know? It's just like masturbating only way more thrilling. I mean, a little less cause I doubt you worry your partner is planning to kill you after you're done.

*Mal is very quickly off her bed and onto Evie's with Jane. Evie won't mind, probably. Even if she did it isn't like Mal's planning on telling her. Right away. Mal's going to just rest her hand on Jane's thigh, of course while the offer is honest, the reasoning is more that Mal's curious what she can get away with doing with an Auradonian partner. They seem a lot more hung up on thing than any Isle kid would be.*

...People in Auradon do themselves, right? You're not completely unaware of fun?

Well... yeah.

[Does that mean Jane did? More than likely not... Once or twice, maybe. It's more than a little embarrassing if she'd ever actually admit that out loud- whether Mal was judging or not. Her gaze drops down to that hand on her thigh before back at her face.]

I mean, it's not like people talk about it, really... But yeah.

I thought schemes and backstabbing class was complicated. You really put a lot more into making this work to get to the fun things.

*Mal doesn't kiss people because of intimacy issues, but this is okay. Then again getting someone out of their clothes then pushing them into a crowded hallway was a part of schemes and backstabbing more than once. Not that Mal ever went for that, at the time she didn't have the right word for it. But Auradon would say 'wrong.' It was wrong.*

So, you don't talk about it, how do you know what to do when you do something?

[It had been a normal day in the city. At least a normal day in the world of the superhero Starfire. Which meant that it was long and full of both modeling and stopping crime. To be fair, a hero's job was never done, but in the evening she went back to her apartment, ready to spend some time alone with just one particular person.

As she pushed open the door, she took off her sunglasses that she used to hide the fact that her eyes were solid green. She waited until she had shut the door to call out]

Mal? Are you home?

I'm in the kitchen. Nothing I'm working on is safe to eat.

*Mal had her spell book on the kitchen counter as she was mixing ingredients and whispering a few charms. She didn't hero much, most of these were spells for sale. Benign things, improved confidence, giving your rival splochy acne, that stuff. Hero, of course, was a generous word for her history.*

I didn't see anything on the news, slow day?

Thanks for the warning.

[It was a warning she'd heard before so she wasn't surprised. She knew what Mal did to make money. While she might not know the exact spells, Kory did know that they were nothing too bad.

She walked over and leaned against another part of the counter to watch, far enough away so she wouldn't get in the way]

Slow for us. Just a few petty crimes. No giant monsters. Busy for you?

*Mal was bottling up a few of the finished potions, dressed in her usual home casual. An artistically wrecked pair of jeans, thin tank top, no bra. She clearly spent some of her day painting as there was splatter on her hair, her shirt, and- okay all hear jeans had paint splatter on them at all times.*

Some cheap hexes, a few warding amulets. Someone asked me to bless their child like an actual fairy godmother. Mom would freak if she knew I could do that kind of magic now. That was actually a little fun to work out. ...I had to thwart a bank robbery, it kinda threw off a lot of my day.

Why can't people rob banks I'm not in, or when I'm not already running late?

*Yes Mal, because bank robbery is only important when it is of petty inconvenience to you.*

[For the moment, Kory was still dressed like the model that she was. Her wardrobe was rather fancy just because that's what she needed for her job and she liked them. But at the same time, she also had hang around the house clothes as well. They were much more comfortable and of course, often more revealing because in her own personal life, she didn't have the hang ups most people did. She still wouldn't do something embarrassed others. She'd learned that was bad to do.

She chuckled at the comments about someone asking her to bless their child and about her mother]

Sounds like you've had an interesting day. Of course bank robberies always mess up your day. I don't know, I think some of these robbers have a special sense that tells them when someone who can stop them is nearby. They just don't realize it.

They always do that to Nightwing.

[She straightened up, heading back to the bedroom to change since Mal was almost done. At least it looked like it]

*Mal did not finish bottling her potions. Call it selfish, but when your supermodel hot alien girlfriend gets home and goes back to her room to change. And said girlfriend has zero cares about being seen naked. And you really like to just see all of her sunshine aesthetic glory... you go watch. You just do.*

It was nice to flex my combat magic a bit. Even if I had to be nice and not curse them forever. What's the point of not cursing them forever again?

*Mal's still working out the issues with good guys not just removing threats forever. She wasn't going to kill the bank robbers, but it seemed perfectly reasonable to turn them into very small animals for the next couple decades.*

It's also way more effective than therapy. As are other things.

*Mal's hang-ups were not anyone else's. Her mother was a more textbook definition of evil than most, and it left Mal with a strong focus on avoiding weakness. Which meant nudity was only weak if you needed clothes. Her best friend Jay needed pockets for stolen stuff. Kory, however, was strong in literally anything she wore. Or, often, nothing at all. And that was something Mal had zero trouble respecting, admiring, and drinking in at the right moment.*

[And Kory really does have absolutely no problems with people looking at her. She's never had that problem and of course even less so ~~if that were possible~~ for her girlfriend. So there's no attempt to cover up or even be modest about undressing as Mal followed her into the room]

The point in not cursing them is that maybe they can be reformed. Maybe they really aren't bad people. Besides its supposed to be handled the law. As much good as that seems to do.

It would probably work better on some of them though.

[She paused a moment in the middle of undressing, having taken off her shirt and bra (the bane of her existence) and was looking for another shirt to put on. A crop top]

Cause the law was so equipped to deal with me, or my mom. Not that those bank robbers were very hard to handle.

*Mal decided to try and sway Kory away from looking for a new shirt by snapping her fingers. Mal's shirt turned into a shadow moved down her body, up the wall, and coalesced into a shape again when it got to the dresser. Mal liked to showboat a little, she posed as all this happened, and if Kory didn't have a thing about her designer clothes turning into flower petals, or a cascade of fog off her body there'd be a lot more undressing her this way too.*

*Mal may have some issues understanding the value of clothes, all her stuff is store bought (stolen) junk clothes she reworks with magic into what she likes. She'd do it for others but all her clothes come out purple, black, or green. Because that's how she likes it.*

All I'm saying is they spend a year as a rat with the promise that if they do it again it goes up to two years, they'd never rob a bank again and mess up my day.

Well, there are different gradations. Most of them don't have powers.

[Kory pretty much stopped as Mal took off her own shirt that was. It distracted her and also gave her the idea that Mal was interested. As long as he clothes went back to a normal form once off, she had no issue with them falling off magically. It was actually kind of fun that way]

Yes that would tell some people to stop. Maybe something we should bring up?

*Sadly, making clothes transform into something else was easy. Making them transform back was a little harder. It wasn't impossible, well... okay, the fog thing was. Once a garment evaporates it's kinda just gone. But usually if Mal tried to put a piece of clothing back together, it'd still end up in her colors. Not that this was bad it just was very hard to explain how a dress in pink or blue or white was now suddenly definitely a dark royal purple.*

Police take too long to get anywhere. I got a little impatient.

*As she said this, Kory's panties simply stopped existing for a few moments. Mal didn't turn them into anything, just sent them away only for them to reappear on the floor by the bed. Not as fun visually as watching flower petals fall off Kory's orange skin... but it meant the garment wasn't gone.*

I get impatient a lot.

*This is Mal's attempt at subtle.*

[That was okay sometimes, having her clothes change colors. She did like purple after all, but she liked some pieces exactly the way they were. She wasn't all that surprised when her underwear vanished and appeared somewhere else. She tilted her head to the side at that comment, a faint smile on her face]

Oh, you are? Maybe we should help you with that?

[Since she's already not wearing anything]

*Mal smiled back, it wasn't quite sweet, but it was a genuine smile. Stepping in nice and close. But not making the first move, which was more Mal's hang-ups than any actual self control. She got nervous still, showing affection first, it felt weird.*

Well, you certainly are dressed to help with certain things.

*Mal was still dressed from the waist down, but that was easy enough to handle. But she was curious if Kory wanted her to just get right to naked, or if she had anything in mind. Kory was a little more comfortable, and thus a little more creative, with all of this. Even if Mal had definitely grown to appreciate this more.*

[Kory was more than happy to take the lead. At the moment, she didn't have much concern with "naked" as most people would. It was more fun to spend some time and play.

She shifted a little closer as Mal stepped in. One hand shifted up gently brush Mal's hair back over her shoulder]

And I'm more than happy to do so.

[She leaned in for a kiss, first slightly to the corner of Mal's mouth and then straight on her lips, pressing close so that their chests touched]

*The best reminder that you're currently topless is the feeling of breasts touching breasts during a kiss. Mal was eager to return the kiss, but held off until Kory was actually kissing her and not just teasing at the corner of her mouth.*

*Mal's left hand came to rest tangled up in Kory's hair. Pulling her into the kiss in case Kory thought of leaving. More a fear in Mal's head than an actual thing. Her other hand rested on Kory's thigh, just below her waist, drawing little circles with her thumb.*

[Kory wouldn't dream of leaving the kiss. At least not yet and even if she did would only be so they continue more. She continued to kiss back eagerly, shivering as Mal's thumb traced small circles on her skin, letting out a soft sound into the kiss as she did.

She moved her hand gently over Mal's shoulder, letting her fingers just barely graze her skin, wanting to return the favor of making her feel good as well]

*Soft barely there touches were still fairly new to Mal. So as much as the kiss was very enjoyable, the little fingertips on her shoulder were electric. Mal's eyes definitely flashed green for a moment, but her eyes are also closed limiting how obvious that rush of power was.*

*Mal faltered in the kiss for only a moment as she gathered enough power to just will away her jeans and panties. Which will be... somewhere, Mal didn't really plan the spell past 'get naked now.' After that show of power Mal redoubled her passion in their kiss. Her hand on Kory's thigh moving in wider motions but not straying too far from just resting on her leg. For now.*

[Something else they sort of had in common was the green eyes. Though Mal's turned green for a different reason. Kory's always were. Because her eyes were closed, she didn't see that green flash which indicated something.

However, she could tell when the other woman's remaining clothes disappeared. She pressed a little closer at that point, her hand shifting from Mal's shoulder to her breast, gently cupping it and rubbing slightly]

*Mal was technically more human than Kory, but Fae genetics are weird, and that power to go with it warps some of that humanity away. Mal's eyes were the most obvious part of this, when they turned green. Well, that or the magic, anyway.*

*Mal definitely gasped as Kory's hand moved, Mal was quite sensitive, so even that was a bit distracting. But in a way Mal definitely enjoyed, so she'll share her enjoyment with the hand on Kory's thigh slowly dragging her fingertips, up, and back, and gripping the alien's rear. Mal broke the kis for another shakey breath... and to bite her girlfriend on the neck, playfully.*

[ooc: Sorry I haven't replied yet! It gotten hidden by an email flood]

[She was definitely far more human than Kory, not that Kory minded one way or another what race she actually was. They enjoyed spending this time together and that's what was important about this. Race was never something she had really cared about.

Kory practically purred into the kiss as Mal's fingers traced delicately over her leg and go back to her rear end. She pressed a little closer at the feeling of the hand squeezing. She tilted her head back a little to push her hair back and expose her neck more]

Oh... Mal...

*Mal didn't sweat any such details. She acted on her feelings without much concern for anything past that moment. Sometimes she had a scheme, sometimes there was a plan, an idea for where to go after the next immediate move. But right now there was desire and want, which Mal was happy to listen to.*

*Mal played with her girlfriend's neck, teasing the skin, biting hard enough to be noticed but not enough to break skin. Mal breaks off her biting for a kiss, maybe Kory can feel the smile in Mal's lips... right before she uses a bit of levitation magic to just throw Kory to the bed. She isn't gentle exactly, but the distance, speed, and target are all solidly safe in this instance. Mal can be quite impatient sometimes, but she does spare a moment to appreciate the look of her girlfriend on the bed before straddling her.*

[With other people in this sort of setting it was rare that Kory did anything except listen to her feelings. If she wanted something and the other person was willing, she did what her heart told her to do.

Small sounds escaped Kory's lips as Mal nipped at her neck. She didn't care if there was mark; she was just enjoying this, able to tell her girlfriend is too by the feeling of those lips on her neck. Then the next thing she knew she was air born and on the bed. She is unsurprised by this - possibly from having happened before - but she did smile up at Mal before the other woman moved to straddle her.

Kory brought her hands to Mal's thighs as she straddled her, grinning up at her]

Eager tonight?

*Mal smiled, her fingertips moving over Kory's arm and shoulder, lazily in spite of Mal's obvious impatience.*

Is that a problem? That I missed you? Pinned down on the bed, completely naked?

*Mal was very fond of how Kory looked in this position. And a few other positions. For now, though, Mal wanted to play, and she wanted to play right now. She recited a rhyming couplet that was nonsensical but still quite dirty and a low of green energy covered Mal's fingertips. So now Mal's gentle lazy touches just magically radiated pleasure, much stronger than a simple touch.*

Now... where should I start?

It's not a problem at all. This more of an observation.

[She really didn't care that she was pinned down to the bed naked. It was of course by someone she cared deeply about and that was wonderful. Kory shivered at the light touch on her skin. When Mal recited that limerick, the feeling only got better and she let out a soft moan]

Wherever you would like to.

I like the sound of that.

*Mal's hands started on Kory's shoulders, it helped her lean in for another kiss, Mal's fingers, still covered in magic, moving down slowly to massage and tease Kory's chest. Her nipples waited as Mal's hands made sure to explore every other inch first, all while keeping the kiss going. She only broke away from the kiss to watch as she finally teased the warrior princess's nipples.*

*Mal's mind was dawdling over how different they were. She was raised that anything like this, to be so... exposed, and involved, was a weakness. Fortunately, those thoughts were hard to linger on if she could get Kory to make more fun little noises. So she'll keep on that train and get away from thinking of her past.*

[The magic that radiated from Mal's fingers tingled pleasant as the other woman played with her chest. It made her moan even more into the kiss, squirming slightly on the bed, enough to show that she was enjoying it up not enough to displace Mal from her position on top of her. Every part of her breasts were being teased and it was amazing.

Yes, don't think that this sort of thing was a weakness. Kory had been raised believing there was nothing wrong with this and there wasn't in her opinion. Besides, it was better when her girlfriend thought about the better parts of this]

"I'm so flattered that you dream of me."

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