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Red Moon
By BearOfGlacia
Chapter One
"Am I doing this the right way?" Aika sighed. She stepped awkwardly in a half-circle, moving stiffly to the beat of an imaginary drum.
Across the room Bellena smiled demurely at her. "You're doing just fine. Keep it up." She purred, amused by the girl's amateur attempts at the dance steps she'd learned earlier.
As she watched Aika dance Bellena reflected on the events that had led up to this moment. It had started earlier in the day when she had met the feisty redhead and her traveling companions at the tavern where she worked as an exotic dancer. Well, that part wasn't entirely true. Bellena wasn't a dancer by trade, or even Nasrean. She was an admiral of the Valuan Armada who also specialized in covert operations. It was no coincidence that Bellena had met Vyse, Aika and Fina. She had been dispatched to Maramba and infiltrated its seedy tavern for just this occasion.
Bellena knew that Vyse was going to enter the Temple of Pyrynn on the morrow in search of the Red Moon Crystal. And once he had accomplished that goal she aimed to take it from him, preferably without a fight. Hence her subterfuge. Posing as a charming dancer Bellena had gained the group's trust and would be accompanying them to the temple. That had been her plan all along and thus far it had been executed flawlessly.
But then Aika had come knocking on her door to apologize again for the way she'd acted earlier, claiming that she didn't know what had gotten into her. But Bellena knew. She read Aika like a book and knew why she had acted the way she did even if Aika herself didn't know. It was obvious to the admiral-come-dancer that she was attracted to Vyse and had felt jealous when he showed interest in another woman. A typical response from an emotionally immature teen.
It was also an excellent opportunity to further gauge the situation with that handsome young Air Pirate. With that in mind Bellena had accepted Aika's apology and invited her in for a round of loqua and girl talk. It only took a bit of prying to get her to talk about her feelings for Vyse. And speaking of which....
"Are you sure this is the sort of thing that will get Vyse's attention?" Aika moaned. She waved her hands in the air, trying her best to replicate Bellena's graceful movements.
"You saw it for yourself earlier." Bellena answered as she rose from the couch she'd been occupying and stepped over to offer instruction. "Trust me, he'll notice."
Aika's movements halted and a frown marred her youthful features. "Yeah but that was you. Even if I move like you and dress like you I'm not half as pretty as you are." She admitted, her face flushing with shame.
Bellena arched an eyebrow at the comment. "Now don't be silly. You're a very attractive young woman." She replied. It was the truth after all. Before their impromptu dance lesson had begun Bellena had given Aika one of her spare outfits to wear. A pair of sheer leggings, a barely-there set of panties and a green tube top had transformed the gangly teen into a vision of beauty. Once Aika had let her hair down from those ridiculous braids and pulled it up into a ponytail she was every bit as beautiful as her fellow redhead.
At least Bellena thought so.
Judging from embarrassed blush of Aika's cheeks when she beheld the older woman's skimpy attire and the way she shyly averted her eyes Bellena suspected Aika felt the same way about her. Naturally she wouldn't understand those feelings any more than she understood her secret desires towards Vyse. But again Bellena saw right through her.
"Now, watch me again. It's all in the hips." Bellena smiled. Her hands traced an enticing line up the length of her torso to spread out to either side of her. At the same time she rocked her hips back and forth in a slow, rhythmic cadence. "See, like this. Back and forth....back and forth."
Aika's eyes followed the movement of Bellena's swaying hips as if they were hypnotic. "Yeah, I see what you're doing. But I just can't seem to move my body like that." She sighed.
"Here, let me show you." Bellena replied. She glided up behind Aika, standing so close that her breasts touched the girl's shoulders. At the same time her hands slid down to either side of Aika's waist. Bellena felt the tiny shiver that ran down her spine upon contact. Her smile widened. It seemed Aika's curiosity had been piqued.
"Now, move with me." Bellena breathed into her ear as she began to sway slowly from side to side. Her hands gently guided Aika's hips to match her movement. For several moments the two women stood as close as lover's, rocking back and forth upon the dance floor. Bellena closed her eyes and breathed in the sweet scent of Aika's hair. She could feel Aika was starting to relax as well. Her lithe young body melded with Bellena's own, moving in time to their sensual dance. A sudden and unexpected desire began to well up in Bellena's heart, threatening to overcome her composure.
Before she gave in to her lust Bellena forced herself to step away and gave Aika a playful swat on the backside. Aika was startled out of her reverie and ceased swaying. She looked at Bellena with a bewildered expression on her face, unsure of what had been occurring only a moment earlier.
"I think you've got it now. Just keep practicing until your movements become second nature." Bellena coaxed her to continue. At the same time she silently berated herself for losing focus. She was here for a reason and flirting with this slip of a girl most certainly wasn't a part of it. It was time to stop playing around and get serious.
As Aika resumed her dancing Bellena crossed the room to a small table set against the far wall. Her apartment wasn't very large but it was lavishly appointed in the style of a Nasrean harem. Silk curtains and colorful rugs decorated the whole affair. Upon the table sat an ornamental burner and a vase filled with long, slender sticks of incense. Bellena made a show of removing one of these and laying it upon the table. She fumbled around in one of the table's drawers until she found an oil lighter. Her hand came up clutching it as well as a tiny vial of green liquid which she concealed in the palm of her hand.
With a glance over her shoulder to make certain Aika's attention was focused on her dancing Bellena unstopped the vial and poured its contents down her throat. She then set the stick of incense atop the burner and lit it. Soon a sweet aroma was wafting throughout Bellena's apartment. Unbeknownst to Aika the incense was also laced with a compound derived from Purple Moon Stones. When inhaled it would induce a mild Panika effect upon her, numbing her mind and making her a bit more susceptible to suggestions. Bellena had just taken an antidote of course so her mind would remain sharp and alert.
Now she could prod Aika for more information, specifically about that Silvite and just how much Vyse knew about her mission to recover the Moon Crystals. Was he aware of the existence of the Gigas and their ability to control those living weapons? Or was he just being strung along to be taken advantage of? A hot-blooded young man like Vyse was a slave to his own heroic nature. He would follow the Silvite in either regard but knowing his motivation could only help Bellena in forming a counter-strategy against whatever actions he might take on her behalf.
Bellena returned to her couch where she watched Aika dance for a few more minutes. The motion of her body had become smoother and more natural now. She was still a novice of the craft but she'd done well for her first session. With a little practice she would become quite the temptress.
After a while her steps began to slow and her movement became stiff, this time from exhaustion. "Whoo, that's it. All this jiggling has worn me out." Aika gasped. Her shoulders slumped and she stepped wearily off of the dance floor. "I think it's time for a break."
Bellena rose from the couch and welcomed Aika to take her place. "You poor dear. Lie down and rest for a while." She offered, concealing a smile. She could tell from Aika's weaving steps and the dazed expression on her face that she was more than just fatigued. The incense had begun to affect her as well.
Aika flopped down on the couch and closed her eyes. Bellena sank down to the floor next to her. Aika would be putty in her hands now. The drug's influence would loosen her tongue, allowing Bellena to gain the answers to questions Aika would ordinarily be unwilling to discuss. She had already accomplished her mission so anything that she learned now would be a bonus. It was time for another round of girl talk.
But as Bellena's gaze swept across Aika's body she once again felt desire mounting within her. Her eyes were drawn to the teens taut belly, bedewed by droplets of sweat that glistened like jewels upon her lightly tanned skin. She beheld her pert breasts rising and falling as Aika struggled to regain her breath. The harem garb Bellena had loaned her clung to her lithe figure, moistened by her perspiration. Aika's nipples protruded ever so slightly beneath the fabric of her top and the curve of her womanhood could be detected upon the silky surface her panties. Bellena found herself staring at these hidden treasures and she was unable to look away.
Bellena shook her head, hoping to clear it and shake off her forbidden lust. But it was to no avail. Her hands began to move with a will of their own and she was powerless to stop them at this point. Bellena's slender fingers sought out one of the lace doilies that covered a nearby footstool. Right now she wanted to get a feel for more than just Aika's situation and was unable to fight off the urge. Bellena wasn't certain that she wanted to fight it off anymore.
"You're all wet. Here, let me dry you." Bellena breathed in a sultry voice. She used the doily to dab away the sweat from Aika's forehead. The girl opened her eyes and smiled weakly up at her before they lulled closed again. Bellena's hand then moved down to Aika's stomach. She slid the doily across her moist skin, eliciting a soft gasp from Aika. Bellena repeated the motion, savoring the warmth of her body beneath the cloth. Her grip upon it loosened to allow the tips of her fingers to touch Aika's stomach. She flinched slightly at the unexpected contact and a sigh of pleasure escaped her lips.
Bellena also broke out in a sweat, as much from her own excitement as from the sultry night air. Her breath quickened as she was caught up in the moment. The temptation was overwhelming. It overpowered her discipline, washing away any thought of her mission with a wave of desire. Finally Bellena could hold back no longer. The doily slipped from her grasp and the palm of her hand caressed Aika's stomach.
Beleaguered though her mind was by the effects of the incense Aika realized immediately that she was being groped. Her eyes snapped open and she peered at Bellena in alarm. "Hey now, what do you think you're doing?" She snapped at the older woman.
"Oh, I was just thinking about you and Vyse." Bellena purred as her index finger traced a slow circle around Aika's navel.
"What about us?" Aika responded, raising herself up on her elbows.
Bellena awarded her with a smile. "You came here wanting to know how to get Vyse to notice you, yes?"
"Yeah, I did. But I didn't...." Aika began to argue but was cut short when Bellena placed a finger upon her lips, silencing her.
"And once he's noticed you...." Bellena asked, pausing for dramatic effect. ".....then what?"
Aika glared at her in confusion for a moment. And then it dawned on her exactly what Bellena was implying. Her face flushed a red so deep it almost matched her hair. Aika averted her eyes, unable to meet Bellena's gaze as she struggled to find the solution to a situation that had not been brought up until this very moment. "Well I...we would...I guess..." Aika stammered awkwardly.
Bellena giggled at her discomfort. "It seems that there might be something else that I can teach you tonight." She said, arching her eyebrow flirtatiously.
"And what would that be?" Aika asked rhetorically.
TO BE CONTINUED
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