It felt so wrong, it felt so right - Alecto - June 72

[Bellatrix Lestrange]

End of June

There was nothing quite as interesting as summers could be. While she had little to look forward during summers since school had ended for her. But this summer has taken the most interesting of turns. Her dear sister had graduated from Hogwarts, and they had all been quite pleased. Her engagement to Lucius was in the final stages of being finalized, and Bella was excited for her sister to finally start her life.

At least she had been until Annie disappeared in the middle of the night. Bella had only found out the next day when her mother had owled her. It went without saying that the family was furious. Running off to marry a mudblood? She'd been at her parents house as quick as possible, comforting her parents as best she could. And when they had finally calmed down, she'd gone to see her Aunt and Uncle. Annie was a blood traitor, and Bella was quick to make sure she was blasted off the family tapestry.

It was a disgrace the family was still recovering from, and Bella was still ready to fight if her traitor of a sibling ever showed her face. And while Roddy was doing his best to keep her pre-occupied when he was around, his work scheduled didn't always allow for him to be there. In her frustration, she'd turned to the one person that came to mind.

Alecto Carrow.

The pretty young girl was the same age as her sister, the two had been as somewhat close during school. At first Bella had never paid her much mind, simply acknowledging her by name when she was around due to her blood status. But as she'd gotten older, Bella sometimes couldn't help but notice. Especially with the way the girl looked at her. Alecto had to be feeling as betrayed as Bella was, and if her suspicions about the young new Death Eater were right, she'd be most willing to be Bella's comfort.

And so an owl had been sent a day before, requesting that Alecto came by for afternoon tea so that they could...chat.

[Alecto Carrow]

Don't f*ck this up.

Appraising herself in the full-length mirror she'd lately installed in her and Amycus' flat, Alecto liked what she saw, even before she had a stitch of clothing on. Especially pleasing was her newly completed tattoo, an abbreviated old family saying written in her grandparents' native Greek twisting on her ribs. It'd been a b*tch to get, but so worth it, the young woman thought with a smirk as her fingers traced the words inked on her skin.

ακόμη και σιδήρου στροφές. Even iron bends.

The English half of the family held a silly little motto - J'espere bien, I hope well - that didn't merit a place on her body. Hope was silly. The only things worth putting your ambitions into weren't things of hope, but things of certainty. Iron, when heated to the extreme, would bend, as her grandfather had shown her, the little girl wanting to see the process again and again until the iron rod had been twisted beyond recognition, snapping in two at the last demonstration. The metal would seem to burn, containing flames she could still see in her mind's eye, as her grandfather didn't even use magic to force its change. "It is nature, Alectoula," he had said as the thing finally was let to cool. "But we are beyond nature, you and I." With those simple words, a muttered spell, and a wave of his wand, the tormented metal was made into a crown for the proud, spindly girl...

Their world - desiring to be as rigid as a tempered metal - would bend to the ideals of the Dark Lord. Bend. Break. And be reborn. It was nature's way. It was certain. And by fighting for this certainty and learning from others who were, she was doing her part to bring about this reality.

But that didn't mean she wasn't going to have a good time doing it.

The impractical and unseasonal dress she'd chosen for this tea - of all things, rotten rigid custom but splendid excuse - was laid out on the full bed behind her, but it wasn't a thing of comfort, nor were her heels, so she was first focusing on taming her hair and fixing her make-up. Not that the newly graduated Slytherin was adverse to a bit of discomfort, it was just that if everything went as she hoped for this afternoon, she wouldn't be in the red leather dress for long anyway, so why lengthen the time? It suited her - clinging to her chest and waist, short enough to reveal her long, slender legs - and should serve her well for the day's purposes. She had been invited to Lestrange Manor for the afternoon, an owl arriving the day before to ask an audience with the mistress of the house. The request had immediately been accepted, as there was no way in hell Alecto would turn down Bellatrix Lestrange.

The woman was a few years older than she, and the sister of a girl she'd considered a sister as well. Until said sister had started screwing an animal. As the surprisingly rational one in the equation, Alecto had done what she could to change the other girl's mind...but she'd heard, along with the rest of their society, of Annie's idiotic choice. Although the two had drifted this past year - Annie juggling both Lucius and Edward was something Alecto couldn't condone (not that the juggling was the issue, but it was the instruments the girl was using, it was sickening) - she had done what she could for the family since Annie's betrayal. Although, being attentive to Bellatrix in the absence of her sister, inquiring about this or that - true and honest questions she did have about her life or about their line of work - was something she did not need any more reason to do than the fact she wanted to.

She wanted many things.

These past weeks, being able to learn from her, see her semi-regularly, Alecto had put an unhealthy amount of thought into the things she wanted. There was something about Bellatrix that captivated her completely - seeing her, it was like watching a viper, venomous and beautiful, lithe and deadly, purposeful and quick. The woman was unpredictable and fierce, feared and respected, and everything Alecto wanted to be. And just thinking about what would happen given the opportunity of actual time alone...it made her shudder, made the anticipation nearly as consuming as an act. Because, unfortunately, classmates who had wanted to rebel at school by taking her up on offers - they usually lost their nerve when faced with her bluntness, or needed to be told exactly what to do, or would get boring so quickly.

But she could not imagine herself or Bellatrix walking away from each other unsatisfied - if the lady was willing. The other had been catching looks she wasn't trying to hide, and had now asked her to her home - privately, making no mention of the good-looking husband...

Those thoughts in mind, feeling the certainty that this tea was not just a tea, Alecto dressed and Apparated to the manor, striding to the door with confidence. She rapped on the door, buzzing with an energy she just knew would be getting a release.

[Bellatrix Lestrange]

The new recruit dinner with the Dark Lord was always an interesting treat. Most of the time the new ones stared at him in awe, scared to get to close or even talk with him. Those who had been in the "business" a while mostly went to watch the new ones, size them up and decide who they would become friendlier with. It was a good way to see which pureblood families weren't involved with the correct political party. This year had been no different, her and Rodolphus arriving precisely on time. Bella had dressed according, showing enough skin to please the crowd that tended to keep their eyes on her.

This year had been different. This year there had been Alecto.

And Bella had not missed a single glance in her direction. It was flattering, and it was an invitation. One that Bellatrix was sure the other girl was going to be glad that she had offered with her glances. Bellatrix was quite experienced in certain actions, and she had a husband who hardly cared what she did with her free time. He was busy with work at the Ministry, and as the lady of house she was expected to entertain other members of respected pureblood families.

Bella heard the rap on the door, and slowly stretched as she climbed out of bed and grabbed her robe. She was sure her house elves were already busy opening the door, as they had been instructed that a guest was coming today. It seemed that Alecto was right on time, which was something that Bellatrix could admire. Opening the door to her bedroom, she walked down the long hallway slowly to the parlor, a smirk playing on her face as she walked around the corner to see Alecto standing there. It was clear the other woman knew that this tea was an invitation for something much more. Taking a moment to let her eyes wander over the other woman's figure, Bella gave a smile to Alecto as she closed the distance between them, placing a kiss on the other girl's cheek. 

"Alecto! It's a pleasure to see you darling, you look lovely as always," Bella stated, a smirk yet again tugging at the corner of her lips. If the invitation hadn't been enough of a hint, Bella was sure that her distinct lack of real clothing would be enough to share her intentions with Alecto. "Shall we take tea in my room? We have quite a lovely sitting area." Taking a step back, she snapped her fingers to the nearest house elf who scuttled off toward the kitchen. She'd already informed them to bring the tea to her room and then to stay out of the way for the rest of the day.

Bella had plans and she was not about to be disappointed. 

[Alecto Carrow]

A pair of clean little elves was shortly opening the door for her, ushering the blonde inside the manor as if expecting her. Being welcomed into a pureblooded house was not, of course, a novelty - neither was noting the scope of this place as way too large for the two Death Eaters who inhabited it - but it was gratifying all the same to be the one expected here. A meek promise that "Our mistress will see you shortly" left Alecto antsy, but thankfully her anticipation was short-lived. The hardly-clothed figure of Bellatrix Lestrange entered the elegant parlor, and Alecto found herself standing taller under the other's gaze, wanting to be found pleasing to her. Bellatrix - after today there'll be no need for formalities - she'll be Trix, as you've been thinking of her - having her eyes openly roam over her was fabulous, and a smirk of her own mirrored the lady's as the fire within her was stoked. The younger Death Eater had thought the attraction here could be one-sided, but obviously it was anything but.

Would've been safe to show up in nothing but your knickers, if this is how she's greeting you.

    Probably would keep the heels, though.

The shoes were killer, and in them it was the first time Alecto found herself taller than the older woman, who was decidedly barefoot. And bare-legged. And likely bare under the black silk robe that left very little to Alecto's vivid imagination. Bellatrix was striding over to her in her self-assured manner, her soft red lips suddenly at her cheek in the most frustratingly chaste of kisses. But as she spoke, Alecto was rightly lost for words - a rare occurrence. She had an opinion and something to say for anything, but the look in Bellatrix's eye, that smirk pulling at her perfect lips, was knocking the wind out of her already. She'd thought this moment to death, but her imagination had worked against her today.

"You as well," she replied after a moment or two of recovery, not bothering to put forth the energy required to hide her feelings as her eyes traversed the other. She quirked a grin, continuing with a teasing and confident, "I feel hideously overdressed, though - I'll do better next time, believe me."

    And speaking of sitting areas, why don't you twirl around and give me a look at yours -

"Lead the way," the girl said simply, and was soon following the long-legged woman away, bright eyes locked on the smooth motion of her legs and hips and that teasing hem of a robe soon to be gone, if she had any say in it.

[Bellatrix Lestrange]

If her intentions regarding their time together hadn't been clear by the invitation, Bellatrix was sure that Alecto had a pretty good idea upon seeing her that this was no regular invitation to tea. Bella could feel Aletco's eyes trailing up her body as she entered the room, and she was quite pleased. It was clear that Alecto was dressed to impress, a fact that was appreciated. She would never not admire a women who got dressed up just for her.

She gave a short laugh at Alecto's words, letting the smirk she had worn early slide back over her face. Perhaps Alecto was a tad overdressed for the activities they were bound to get up to, but Bella couldn't help but enjoy exactly how delectable Alecto looked in her dress and heels. "Nonsense, you look absolutely splendid. Although I'm sure there are some other places that dress would look good as well." Like the floor in her bedroom, if things went according to plan.

Opening the door to her room, she entered it while stretching her arms above her head, well aware that the hem of her robe would slid up. Bella was all about giving the other girl a show. Heading to the sitting area off to the side, she took a seat and crossed her legs, motioning to the seat across from her. "It's a shame we couldn't have tea sooner, but I will admit I have been looking forward to your visit."

[Alecto Carrow]

Their flirtatious banter was glorious, although if she was being frank, Alecto knew that it didn't much matter what was said at this point. Alecto knew what she was here for, and was so into the other that even if Bellatrix started speaking in tongues - well, she'd find a means to get her to stop talking, and they'd move on.

If Bellatrix was trying to get her attention, she really didn't have to, although Alecto couldn't deny she enjoyed the fruits of the effort. The tall woman stretched, her robe hiding even less of her. Her hand formed a tight fist, ragged fingernails digging into the supple flesh of her palm, the twinge of pain keeping her slightly in check. Not much longer.

The young Death Eater sat and got comfortable across from the woman she was infatuated with, eyes only briefly leaving her hostess's bare thighs and hardly covered everywhere else to scan the room behind her. The covers of the large bed were mussed, and she imagined Bellatrix had only recently vacated them. Had she just been lounging about, waiting for her to arrive? It was a pretty image, that, and the impatient girl didn't bother taking note of much else in the space. She may later, Alecto thought, if they tired of using the bed.

Her bright eyes darted back to Bellatrix's at her words, a smirk immediately popping up on her own face. The idea of the other woman wanting her was doing nothing to bring her patience, and she leaned forward eagerly. Flipping back the long dirty blonde hair that'd come with her, Alecto couldn't keep the smugness from her voice as she spoke. "Have you? I can't say I've ever been to a tea I've enjoyed, but maybe you're about to change my opinion of them." The little elves from before were back with everything for their tea laid out on an ornate tray too heavy for one to hold on its own. Once the door had closed quietly behind them, Alecto raised her brow in challenge to the other woman, wondering just how long they were going to keep up the charade.

[Bellatrix Lestrange]

Alecto could hardly keep her eyes off of Bellatrix, and Bella had to admit she was loving it. Perhaps more than she should, but who could blame her? An attractive woman such as Alecto positively wanting Bella, it was more than she could have asked for. Then again, it made complete sense. Alecto was really in for a treat, if Bella was being honest. She didn't simply open her own bedroom to anyone. No, only a select few were allowed to partake in activies here. Those were the rules she had always enforced, rules that Alecto would soon get to know quite intimately if things continued.

Bella let out a smirk to match Alecto's as the other woman spoke, glad to hear the tone in her voice. Yes, this was going to be a perfect match. A friend that she most certainly would be inviting over for tea more often. Bella gave a nod to the elves as they left tea on the table, watching them leaving room. She saw the look Alecto was giving her, and she stretched yet again, before leaning over to pour them both a cup of tea. Where was the fun in jumping right into the game?

Taking her cup, she leaned back with a short laugh. "Can you believe Annie, running off with a muggle? What an absolute disgrace. I can't help but laugh at how pathetic she is, thinking that she's proving a point," she remarked, taking a sip of the tea thoughtfully. How long Alecto would keep up with the conversation was going to be interesting to see, as the other woman was already ancy in her seat across from Bella.

[Alecto Carrow]

Bellatrix was literally pouring them tea.

Tea.

Unless it was laced with some sort of aphrodisiac to help her case here, Alecto didn't want anything to do with it. The view she had while her buxom host fixed their cups was something to commit to memory, her silk robe hardly containing much of her assets, but honestly. She wasn't here to drink tea, and Alecto knew the older woman knew it. She was being toyed with, and this was a test. It was irksome, and if it had been anyone other than Bellatrix, Alecto would have told them a nice cozy place to stick their wand. Because it felt that her life was a never ending series of tests, of games, and there were days she wanted to play, and days she didn't. Days where the prize was worth the fight, and days where it wasn't. Becoming a Death Eater was no cakewalk, and although she had a certain aptitude for most of the work, it was still tiresome to stay acceptably controlled when in the presence of the Dark Lord and his most trusted. She wanted to be let loose with her brother, to show the world what they were capable of, to not kneel to anyone - but her knees had to learn to bend, or they would be broken.

Although it gave her a little thrill to think about, she didn't want to see what Amycus would do if she refused or spoke back and was dealt with accordingly. The Dark Lord and herself were the world to her brother, it wouldn't be fair to the boy to see them pitted against each other for the sake of her own vanity. But it was a fun thought experiment - she knew it would tear at him, whatever he chose to do if the situation ever arose...

However, today was not a day to be thinking about her brother. Today, her prize was finding herself in Bellatrix Lestrange's bed, and that was enough for her to keep her head. For now.

So it was with a small smile that she accepted the dainty little teacup, and a low chuckle escaped her at the words about Bellatrix's sister. Alecto and Andromeda had shared their lives for their Hogwarts years, sleeping within an arm's reach of the other, no secret too big to keep to herself. Therefore Alecto had known when her roommate and confidant had started screwing that mudblood filth - finding that the girl had turned into a complete fool and married him hadn't come to her as much of a surprise as it did for many. "At least your family still has Narcissa and yourself," she said, taking a drink of the steaming beverage. "Would have been remarkable if all three of you had turned out right - two out of three isn't too horribly bad. But Annie? She's absolutely lost her senses if she thinks she can just scamper off and that be that." She gave a slight shrug of what could she have expected?, hoping that any familial attachment Bellatrix had felt for her sister had dissipated as quickly as her friendship to the girl had.

Slights in the wizarding world were not forgotten, and the middle Black sister had done more than neglect to attend the right dinner party. Memories were long, and tempers were short. Sooner or later the girl - soon to be mother, what a waste - would find that out first hand. The Dark Lord was always looking for targets, after all - and who better to target to set an example than a pureblooded witch who didn't know who to keep her legs shut for? That sort of scare tactic should help remind those of weaker wills to keep the animals out of their beds.

[Bellatrix Lestrange]

Bella watched with amusement as she went about pouring the tea, well aware of the areas that Alecto's eyes were wandering to. She knew that Alecto hadn't actually expected them to sit and enjoy tea, the tea had really only been excuse. But where was the fun jumping right into the best part of their day? The tease was what mattered, and Bellatrix would stretch it out as long as she possibly could before she got bored.

Alecto was quite the young woman, one that Bellatrix wanted to get to know in more than one way. It wasn't often that someone could meet someone just as twisted. It had been clear at their annual dinner, Alecto wanted to please the Dark Lord. And she could, that much Bellatrix knew. Bellatrix also knew that her older brother, Amycus, was fun. And twisted. And exactly the kind of person she enjoyed spending time around. The two siblings were similar, and it was absolutely enjoyable. No, this new affair would be fun in so many ways.

Bella let herself smile, nodding at Alecto's words. It was true, both her and Narcissa had turned out perfect. It couldn't be helped, her parents simply didn't always have their head on properly. First it had been that ridiculous engagement to the Longbottom boy for Narcissa, an absolute disgrace. Thankfully that had ended, and Bellatrix was glad. He would have been a horrible match. And while Lucius had been a good match for Annie...they really should have seen this coming. All of them.

"Lost her sense is putting it mildly. I've already had her hexed off the tapestry - she's no family member of mine anymore," Bellatrix said with a grin. Oh, how she had loved to watch Walburga removed Annie's portrait from the family tapestry. It would have been better if she'd been able to do it herself, but for some reason her incompetent family allowed Orion and Walburga Black to keep the tapestry at their house.

Setting her teacup down, Bella stood and stretched, before moving to Alecto's chair. A smirk pulling at the corner of her lips, she leaned over and rested her hands on the arm rests on either side of Alecto, meeting her eyes. "I can't thank you enough for coming to see me today, Alecto. I don't know what I would do without your company."

[Alecto Carrow]

Although it didn’t seem like the tea was an aphrodisiac, there was enough heat in the room for them to make something of it, wasn’t there? Alecto’s nerves were on edge, and the other woman agreeing with her about Annie was doing nothing to help settle them. She was more than pleased to hear how Bella and the rest of the Black family was dealing with her old roommate’s lunacy - she didn’t deserve a place within the prestigious family anymore, not after choosing, as Amycus would say, a sack of meat to spend her life with. That the girl was following through with the pregnancy was one thing - diluting their bloodlines was not something to take lightly - but the child still could have been raised within their society, known its place, served their side in some way. But with the binding involvement of the father through their marriage? They hadn’t just lost Andromeda, but the potential of the child as well. A tainted child, true, but...

No use thinking on it, she thought impatiently, dismissing the lingering thoughts of her former friend. She wasn’t her problem now. Alecto quirked a thick brow as Bella stood, her stretching revealing even more of her delectable curves, and she set her teacup down with finality as the woman strode towards her. She could feel her heart pulsing in every inch of her, senses seeming to heighten exponentially as Bella got closer and closer.

But, being the proud Carrow that she was, it wouldn’t do for the other to know just how hot she was for her, would it? That would put Bella into control indisputably - and wasn't it more fun if that was a game?

So she met Bella's eye coyly, keeping her legs crossed as the woman - entrancingly possessively, if she was being honest - came over her. "What are you going to do with my company?" Alecto asked, eager hands reaching out for the woman. She smirked as she felt her bare legs, fingers trailing up to and under the hem of the insubstantial robe...

[Bellatrix Lestrange]

Bellatrix was quite glad that Annie was off the tapestry, and completely out of her life. Of course she had been found of the middle Black sister growing up, but in the past few years Annie had been...off. Annie had started to drift away, and Bellatrix had mentally disowned her then. Perhaps if she had tried to stay closer to Annie things could have worked out different, but Bella seriously doubted it. Andromeda had always been too different from the rest of them - she just didn't fit.

But there were better things to dwell on, like the way Alecto's eyes devoured Bella's body as she stood. Bella was thriving on the attention, glad to have Alecto look at her in the manner. Bella was determined to drag out the teasing until Alecto broke, if that was even possible. The Carrow's were a very interesting pair, and Amycus hadn't easily given in to her games back when they had started fooling around. She expected that Alecto would be the same.

As Alecto brushed her hands against Bella's bare legs, fingertips trailing up under the hem of the robe, Bella let her smirk turn into a grin. Now the real game began, and it was obvious that they both knew it. "Well I do hope you don't have any other plans for today, because I intend to utilize your company for quite some time. In whatever fashion you allow me to."

[Alecto Carrow]

"No plans that can't be rearranged..." Alecto said slowly, feeling her racing pulse throb throughout her as Bellatrix spoke, grinning down at her like that. This was going to be an experience, and Alecto was determined for it to not be the only one like this they had together. She could learn so much from the older woman in everything - from how to gain respect in the primarily male Death Eater society (where as a woman you had to find a balance, somehow, between poison and poise (and she didn't know if she'd be able to find it, with how impetuous she could be (but perhaps with Bellatrix, she could learn))), to muggle-baiting without getting caught, to tricks in the bedroom - if given the chance.

You are being given the chance.

"...and no fashion I'll be adverse to." She gripped the other's firm legs to hold her in place, a wicked smirk playing at her painted lips as she continued. "Well, 'no fashion' except this literal piece - it's done its duty." The silk robe wasn't hiding anything anyway, and surely Bellatrix hadn't been planning on wearing it much longer. And as for its duty? To make the stunning woman look even more provocative than usual? Alecto hardly needed the help getting warmed up for her. She caught the swinging tie of the robe in her teeth and gave a tug; the slick fabric of the knot reluctantly gave, giving her hungry blue eyes something truly beautiful to devour, her grip strengthening without her notice as they did. Beautiful and deadly - and perhaps the lady of the house had expected to make all of the moves today, but she'd learn that her partner was the impatient sort. And hopefully not curse her for it.

[Bellatrix Lestrange]

This was going to be the start of something that they would both enjoy.

The look that Alecto was giving her was driving Bella crazy, and making it hard for her to keep her cool. She wanted the dress Alecto was wearing to be nothing more than a discarded garment on her bedroom floor, although those shoes could stay for a bit. Eyeing the other woman as she grinned, she stood up straight as she waited to see what would happen next. Alecto was showing some impatience, but Bellatrix couldn't blame her. This was an opportunity that was hard to pass by.

And so the boldness of Alecto untying her robe was greeted with a laugh, and Bellatrix let it open to expose everything underneath. She hadn't bothered to wear anything else - it was just more to take off. Stretching, she slowly removed her arms from the robe and let it fall to the floor, enjoying how tightly Alecto was gripping her legs.

Leaning back down, she moved her lips close to Alecto's, pausing for a moment as she stared into the other woman's eyes. Just a moment, just enough to drive Alecto mad with anticipation, before she connected their lips, nipping at Alecto's bottom lip with her teeth. Pulling away, she ran her hand through Alecto's hair, tugging it gently. "Now let's do something about this dress of yours."

[Alecto Carrow]

Thankfully, her risk paid off.

Bellatrix let out the most intoxicating laugh, bringing a grin to her own face, and let the robe slide off of her shoulders and down to the floor. The young woman was granted only moments to take the other's voluptuous body in - which her bright, darting eyes tried to do, but she had been provided with a feast with not enough time to process (although, with her plans to be here for the day and many days after, there would surely be time to discover her fully) - before Bella was moving in. Her dark eyes met hers with an intensity Alecto had only hoped of, and she felt as if she had been secured to the seat by a Sticking Charm - she wanted to kiss her plump red lips so badly it was agonizing in the best way. Her anticipation of this had given her high expectations, and her partner was fulfilling all of them, especially as Bella finally - finally - finally - made the space between their lips disappear. She dug her fingers into her thighs as Bella tugged at her lip, her hair, and at her soft words the girl was only too pleased.

The things of fantasy were happening, and Alecto knew this was a dangerous relationship to be entering. Not that she thought the other woman would hurt her irreparably, but she...

She'd never met her match.

True, she hadn't missed the desirous looks her brother gave her, and although she and he were matches in most ways...no, no, you can't...

But with Bellatrix - engaging with her was going to be as wild as fire, and she knew she wouldn't have the willpower to stay away once they got started. Or to disobey. For as strong as she was, she was weak to those she idolized, and Bellatrix Lestrange was at the top of her list.

"You'd like that," she teased playfully, pushing her away by the hips just enough to give herself room to stand. Alecto turned, sweeping her long hair to her front and out of the way of the dress' zipper.

[Bellatrix Lestrange]

There was something perfect about the way that Alecto was looking her over, trying to absorb the sight the Bella was giving her. Bellatrix could let Alecto stare at her all day, if she was being honest. She spent most of her time at home without clothing on, and she would certainly enjoy having Alecto here so that she should give her a show. A situation that could easily be arranged if the rest of the day went well. And judging by the reaction Alecto showed when Bella finally kissed her, she had no doubted that it would be perfect.

She enjoyed the nails digging into her skin, and let an appreciative noise escape her lips before she pulled away. And with Alecto teasing her with her words, she couldn't help but smirk. She hadn't been sure what to expect from the younger woman, but she was glad that she wasn't just letting Bellatrix have her way. She took a step back as Alecto pushed her away, raising an eyebrow as the other woman stood and turned around. Stepping foward, she placed soft kisses on Alecto's neck as her hands worked to unzip the dress, taking longer than she needed to.

Taking a few steps back, she pulled Alecto by her arm towards the bed. Letting go, Bella sat on the edge of the bed and smirked, giving Alecto a nod. She was going to enjoy this view just as much as Alecto had enjoyed hers.