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Having growing up in the Horde haven't prepared Adora for a daily, mundane life. In a militarized place like the Fright Zone children only learn one thing: How to be a perfect soldier.

Adora knew it. She was the best of the best; Shadow Weaver didn't lie in that aspect. But still, the blonde girl didn't know most of the answers to most of her questions. From the most evident and innocent "what is an aunt?" to the most private ones. Those who she's a bit afraid to ask. Why?

Those questions were private because it involved one of the Rebellion's infamous enemies: Catra. Yes, she is in a lower rank if she's compared with Hordak but still something in her screamed "DANGER", in big red letters. To Adora, Catra still is her best friend and someone she cares about, but chose a bad side, made a wrong decision. But nothing nearly as evil as Hordak or Shadow Weaver. Nevertheless, her deflection to the Horde was still very recent and the Queen of Brightmoon was adjusting to the fact that an ex-horde soldier hangs out with her only child, so asking about some issues regarding Catra is not a good idea. But she has a lot of questions concerning the cat girl, something in the back of her mind told her the answers would be found in Bow's dad’s library.

So, there she was, all by herself. She didn't have Bow or Glimmer near because she wanted some privacy. Her friends understood, she felt lucky because they didn't make questions nor negated her freedom. She wasn't use to this but some day she would be, she thinks with a little smile on her face.

Present time, she is wandering around the library. Walking past those long halls full of books of who-knows-what topic. She told George and Lance she needed some books for her "girl issues". They pointed a big bookshelf with their fingers. Adora then followed the indications and now she was looking for the perfect book to read. A confused yet determined to find answers girl wandered around for minutes in the “NOT SAFE FOR WORK” section. Adora had a lot of questions regarding that section, for example, why would they have this section if it is not safe? Anyway, there were a lot of titles… a lot. Words spilled from left to right, Adora’s head started to ache. So much information in a narrow hall should be illegal, her mind thought. But Adora never takes her words back, if she said she wanted to find answers she will find them, even if it costs her head. Literally.

She grabbed the first book she found suitable to start. Of course, it was the one with drawings.

“The perfect guide to love a woman” was the title of the tome.

Her cheeks reddened. Love wasn’t a word you learn in the Horde, not with the same meaning as children in Brightmoon learn it. No, in the Horde “love” meant devotion TO the Horde. Something deep inside of Adora meant “devotion to someone” and that someone definitely wasn’t Hordak. To the blonde girl that someone was her best friend. Catra. Only Catra.

Love for the Horde meant live and die for the cause. For the war. To Adora, love meant live and die for Catra. A bit extreme, once she learnt other ways to express love, she figured out her meaning of love was risky and “overly dramatic” as Glimmer once said.

So, here she was asking question number one: How can she express love to Catra? And so, she figured out this book must have the answer.

“After all, why would you put this title if you don’t know how to properly love women?” Adora asked with a bit of humor.
She opened the book. Fuck, it has words.
Tones of words. But Adora started reading each of them, she wasn’t going to leave empty handed. The guide talked about kissing girls, how to properly kiss a girl. Adora was getting progressively flustered and that drawing of two girls showing off a French kiss, step by step, wasn’t helping. She thought how great would be to try this with Catra, only Catra. She didn’t want any other girl’s lips on hers.

Back in the Horde, she recalls feeling odd when Catra was near her. When she was fourteen, she started to be more aware of this new uneasiness when the cat girl approached her or touched her, and their relationship was very physical. They sparred together. They would have contact but not in a carnal way. But still made Adora’s stomach twist in a strange feeling. Recently, she learnt that is love. Only after deflecting the Horde, she learnt that basic concept. Yet, love was still a mystery for Adora.

Reading that girls kiss made her wonder how Catra’s lips would taste like. How they would move.

Everything in Catra makes Adora wonder. Everything in the brunette is a delightful mystery. Or dare she say dangerous?

How will people react if they find out a mundane magicat has She-Ra’s devotion?

A goddess with a dull hybrid. Mara would be disappointed, perhaps. But Adora protests. Catra is NOT mundane, she is one of a kind, with her tan skin, so silky smooth. Her pristine white fangs. Her wild, rebellious mane and those hypnotic eyes… mismatched eyes. One of the colour of golden honey and the other with the tempestuous ocean. Nothing in Catra is mundane.

She wanted to learn how to give love to a girl like Catra. The type of devotion she deserves. The best of the best. Adora would be the best in that subject called “love”.

Speaking of which… she reads something interesting.

“Love making?” Could it be… “Here’s the answer I’m looking for!”.

As soon as she reads the name of the chapter, she flips the page to come face to face with the explicit image of two women in a very compromising pose. They have no clothes on. Their faces showing pure ecstasies.

Adora’s cheeks could get any redder but right between her legs she could feel twitching.

She kept reading despite her agitation. She wasn’t expecting love to be made of complicated poses, delighted facial expressions and dirty talking.
And zero clothes. Clothing was forbidden in the pure act of devotion.

“If Catra has to be worshipped like this, who am I to deny it?” Adora said a bit out loud for her own good.
The library was almost empty, George and Lance were there too, yet too focused on their own business to care about a flustered horny girl.
She read about poses, how to do the famous “aftercare”. How to avoid STIs and overall, how to have fun.

“Sex feels like planning war tactics” she thought “Was anybody going to tell me that love was harder than I thought?”.

So much information to take into account. So much care to do after sex. But thinking about cherishing Catra with this new discovery made her heart go crazy.
If only things were simple, she knew Catra was still the enemy, but Adora still hoped she would join the Rebellion. Join her side to be together again. There was still hope.

Hour passed by. Adora wouldn’t have noticed if it wasn’t that George and Lance told her that it was late and dinner was ready.

“Dinner!?” Adora jumped panicked “Queen Angella will kill me!”. The personification of She-Ra could fight any war, any nuisance… but Queen Angela was very terrifying.
“No worries! We told Bow you are still here” said Lance with a joyous smile “He told Glimmer as well, now, how about dinner before you head home?”
Home. Brightmoon castle was her new home but that doesn’t mean she was comfortable with that term yet.
Her stomach roaring answered before Adora.
“I’ll take it as a yes”
Adora smiled a little embarrassed, but followed the older man to the kitchen. There was George who served the food. At least she won’t go back with her empty stomach nor empty handed.

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Back in Brightmoon, Adora apologized to Queen Angella remarking that she won’t come back late anymore. The older woman smiled to her and accepted the apologizes.

Adora was still getting use to not getting punished for doing certain things, that according to Bow and Glimmer, were normal and something people do and learn from it.

So, she went to her bedroom, that wide place for herself. She thought she was alone until a high-pitched squeak alerted her.

“ADORA!”

The mentioned girl jumped on her spot. Two voices laughed behind her.

“What is so funny?” inquired Adora, not amused at all with Bow and Glimmer’s laughter.
“Your face, perhaps?” said Glimmer trying her best not to laugh, but failed miserably. Bow stopped right away “Why did you stay there for so long? I thought you mean to be at the library for a couple of hours, not the whole day”.

Adora’s face started to heat up. Damn it…
“Wh-what do you mean?” Flustered Adora answered. The agitation came back “I was doing… you know, some…” she fidgets with her fingers “research?”

She hesitated but Glimmer seemed content with the answer. She smiled to the blonde girl, that smirk Catra used to make before calling her “dummy”.

“Pff, you are such a nerd, Adora” Before the blonde girl could respond Glimmer handed her a with paper roll. It looked fancy “Anyway, I couldn’t wait to show you this”.

Adora received it, reading carefully the words written in dark blue ink. The calligraphy was beautiful and neat. That must be from a royal, that’s for sure.
“What is that?” Adora asks out loud, more to herself than to her friends “P-Princess Prom?” She arches an eyebrow in utter confusion “What on Etheria is a Princess Prom?”.
Glimmer almost glows before answering “Princess Prom is a big party reserved only for royals! It is an exclusive night for us!” She grabbed Adora’s shoulders, shaking her “Isn’t it great?”

Great? It’s a tragedy!

But Adora couldn’t voice her thoughts. After all, she owes a lot to Glimmer and her mom.

Giving her “best” smile she could she said “Yay! That’s superb!” I think…
Glimmer clapped “We are going to get you a beautiful dress for that night, it is in five days, so better get ready, you need to learn how to dance and how to…” bla, bla, bla. Glimmer kept speaking was Adora’s mind was somewhere else. Where exactly? That page in that book about love making. It was far more interesting that whatever piece of information the shorter girl in front of her was spiting.

“Uh, Glimmer, I think she zoned out” Bow said, the Queen’s heiress stopped her speech.
“You must be tired, Adora” Glimmer smiled a bit shy out of a sudden “Tomorrow, I’ll tell you the details, okay?” Before going to her own bedroom, the princess hugged her newfound friend. Adora reciprocated the hug. Bow followed shortly after Glimmer. The three friends said good night and went to their bedrooms.

Now, Adora was finally alone. Completely alone this time. Princess Prom? No, it is not time for parties, there’s a war going on, the Horde won’t suddenly stop just because the royals wanted to go clubbing and eat fancy cakes.
Despite that, war and Princess Prom were unimportant comparing to the other issue Adora was trying to solve regarding certain someone. Someone with cute, fluffy ears. Pointy canines. Unruly mane that made her looks like a little lion. Squeaky, girly laughter.
But as much as Adora wanted to focus on those evident traits Catra has, suddenly that chapter about love making made her direct her attention to parts of Catra’s body Adora was -willingly- overlooking. Her hips. Those hypnotizing hips that wiggled whenever she walked, being part cat made her do the famous cat walking. Her tail swinging lazily behind her rear. Those legs, so muscular and lean. Adora wanted to be able to admire them without getting caught red-handed, but it seemed to be impossible. Her waist and how grippable it looked. So slim, accentuated with the tight clothes Catra loves to wear. Adora wanted to grab her by her waist in the way that was written in that lewd book she read that afternoon.

Adora felt a little bad because she was thinking of her enemy in that dirty way. She felt like she was disrespecting Catra, nonetheless Adora would never do something Catra doesn’t consent. That book stated firmly “IF YOUR PARTNER DOESN’T CONSENT DON’T DO IT”.

On the other hand, that book claimed that there was nothing wrong with imagining a partner in a sexual way. It was okay to be dirty.

That being said, Adora continued.

Catra’s chest was attractive as well, it was easy to disarm She-Ra, a glance to Catra’s bust was enough. Adora imagined now, with her new knowledge acquired, how it would feel to bury her face in her chest. To kiss it. Pour all her devotion as shown in those drawings she saw on that guide.

And least but not less important. Her ass. It was round and very firm. Obviously, Catra works out a lot not only due to be a soldier of the Horde but also because her feline nature makes her be as fit as she could be. Now that Adora read that miraculous book, she knew how to make good use of Catra’s attributes to make love to her in a proper way.

Adora couldn’t sleep that night. Too much emotions and her hand between her legs didn’t help at all…

She was doomed all thanks to Catra.

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Princess Prom came faster than she could have imagined. So much rules and protocols to follow, at least it was as orderly as the Horde taught her to be.
So much rules helped her anxiety. But her calm was interrupted when Bow announced he was Perfuma’s plus one. Glimmer had a breakdown right there. She was devastated and Adora was trying her best to comfort her, but then again, she felt like she still had a lot to learn about emotions. Bow was the best at that subject, but being one of the participants of Glimmer’s meltdown wasn’t helping.

She couldn’t even ask the hostess Frosta to help her out. After all, she humiliated her by assuming that she was too young to host Princess Prom. Perhaps the sole mention of her age was a bit insulting for the Queen of Snows. And mentioning it wasn’t helping.

Ugh. NOTHING was helping lately…

“But what if Bow finds out I’m boring and leaves me behind?” cried the princess. Adora tried her best, the only thing she could do was hug her.
“Glimmer, you are being dramatic. Bow is not the type of person that leaves her friends behind and neither…” before she could continue, the doors opened. A muscular woman showed up in a tight black dress, her platinum hair was beautiful and had big red pincers. Nevertheless, as much as she was beautiful, it wasn’t her who caught Adora’s eye. It was her plus one “…I”.

That last part felt like a whisper, lost in the nothing. Glimmer could listen but wasn’t aware of what was going on until she turned her back and saw the two women standing there.

“Catra!?” Glimmer almost screamed. She was as shocked as Adora. But perhaps not for the same reason.
Glimmer saw red when those Horde soldiers showed up. Are they here to ruin the only good thing the royals could have in spite of the war?
Adora, on the other hand, was… jealous. Utterly. Completely. Shamelessly jealous.

“And she’s in a suit!?” Adora’s mind screamed “with another woman!?”.

The brunette was wearing a beautiful suit, red as wine. In her hands jewelry were five rings, one for each finger, chained to a bracelet. It was gorgeous and sexy in a way only Catra could be. Adora watched how the suit hugged perfectly Catra’s waist, accentuating it. Showing off that feature of her. She was really jealous of whoever that woman was.
However, something was off, how could some Horde soldiers be invited to a party reserved only for royals? As much as Adora was adjusting to the title of “Princess” she couldn’t deny that some benefits were given to her because she is She-Ra in person, but Catra and her companion? Definitely not royals.

“We have to alert Princess Frosta about it” said Glimmer to Adora. The later nodded, she wanted Catra to stay but couldn’t deny that she had planned something evil or at least a little trickery. Whatever to hurt the Rebellion.

Both girls rushed to Princess Frosta’s throne. Right in time to see Catra and that random girl saluting the hostess.

“Princess Frosta, you have to prohibit their entrance here! They are Horde soldiers!” said Adora. Catra’s ear twitched when she heard a familiar voice. She looked up and there she was Adora in a red dress. Showing off her muscled arms “They are not good people and definitely not royals! You have t- “

“Haven’t you read the rules, She-Ra?” Frosta’s voice stopped her from saying anything else “It states that royals and their plus one is invited, this is a neutral ball where war doesn’t exist. We are not enemies here. In addition to that, Princess Scorpia is indeed royal, she and her plus one are perfectly fine here. Am I clear? Do you have another question?”
Catra smirked amused. Finally, Adora was the one punished for once.

“Yes, Adora, do you have another question?” She whispered loud enough to be heard only by Adora.

Adora gulped. Looking straight at Frosta.

“I’m sorry, your Majesty. And no, I don’t have any other question”

Glimmer and Adora bowed, embarrassed…

It was going to be a long night.

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“That woman happens to be a princess to!?” screamed Adora.

Glimmer and her went to the bathroom shortly after to vent. Well, Adora was venting.

“And Catra shows up with… with a…” she couldn’t find the exact words to describe it “suit”.

“Yeah, and? They are plotting something evil, I can sense it” Glimmer said unaware of her flustered friend.

“Of course, she is! She wants to make me jealous! But she won’t succeed on that!” vented Adora, not really listening to her friend “I am not jealous!” She crossed her arms, her cheeks were red. Boiling red. She averted a gaze to her reflection in the wide mirror of the bathroom, studying the features she cared about at the moment. Her muscles.

“But why did she choose a muscular lady to be her plus one!? I can be a muscular lady too!” Adora was fuming. Steam was coming out of her ears “But I am not getting jealous! That’s what she wants!”
Glimmer averted her a gaze, not amused with Adora’s denial “Are you sure it’s not working?”

“Of course, not!” Her brain screamed enough of Catra! It’s time for action “But we need to find out what they are planning, there must be something they are plotting. Catra and Scorpia are Horde soldiers, the enemy! We have to stop them”
“Now, that’s the good ol’ Adora” Glimmer furrowed her eyebrows and smiles, suddenly confident “Do you have any idea?”

Glimmer asked. Adora caressed her chin, thinking for a short time. Until an idea came to her mind.

“You follow Scorpia and I follow Catra! If we see them acting suspicious, we stop them!”

Glimmer didn’t even ask why was Adora going to follow Catra, but she knew the cat girl better than her so it was Adora’s job to keep an eye on the magicat.

Adora thought that was her chance to speak to Catra in a neutral field.

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Speaking of Catra, she was in the balcony watching the dance floor in front of her, the music was loud and the melody was delightful. Despite that, she wasn’t in the mood for dancing at the moment. She was focused on the fact that Adora is there, in a red dress. She almost passes out when she saw the blonde girl displaying her biceps in that figure-hugging dress.
She wanted to be her plus one, but couldn’t deny Scorpia’s invitation. She liked the taller woman but as a friend. On the other hand, Catra stopped having friendly thoughts about Adora since they were preteens.

Catra’s ear twitched when she perceived a presence behind her. It was clumsy, definitely trying her best to hide but being unsuccessful.

The magicat sighed “I know it’s you, Adora”

A little surprised squeak was heard behind her. She was so obvious…

“Come out now, I won’t bite” Catra turned her back, now fully facing Adora. She was even more attractive now that she was a couple of meters away. That dress was made for her. Only she can wear a simple dress like that and make it look so laborious and…. Sexy.

Adora was equally as flustered as Catra was. The suit looked better now that she was walking towards her, the details. How tense her pants were hugging her waist. How elegant she looked yet so fearless that woman seemed to be. Was the suit that powerful or Catra was just so unique that anything she wears suits her just right?

Now, Adora and Catra were face to face. Catra has to look a little up because Adora is still taller than her. Back in the old Horde days, she would get mad whenever Adora treated her like a little child, it didn’t help her the fact that she was older than the magicat. Now, being taller? The Gods were against Catra.

But right now? She found it hot. In the most honest, carnal possible way. Nonetheless, Adora wasn’t going to have the pleasure of seeing her getting flustered. She will go hard on her.
She looks straight at Adora’s grey blue eyes. They are as beautiful as always, but there’s something else there but Catra can’t decipher.

“Unless you want me to bite you”

Catra slowly closes her eyes, her eyelashes covering those gorgeous gems she has for eyes.
Adora’s cheeks reddened. Her hiding spot was discovered. She got humiliated in front of Catra and now Catra herself was toying with her? That was too much for the blonde girl’s heart.

“Don’t try to evade the main issue here, Catra” Adora did her best to hide her sudden agitation “You are here for something, now tell me and nobody will get in trouble” She tries her best to appear confident, but after Catra’s sayings her confidence went straight to the trash can.

“Oh? And what that would be?” Catra said “Can’t the Horde just cease the war to go clubbing and eat fancy cakes?” the cat girl said with her voice as raspier as ever. Adora always wondered what kind of lottery Catra won to be as she is. It was almost unfair. But also, she was a soldier fighting for a cause that isn’t hers, ruining people’s lives. She was still her enemy. As sad as it makes her.

“Don’t play with me Catra, whatever you plan to do, you and your… uh, friend?” Adora hesitated, she didn’t want to say the word when talking about another woman “Whatever, you and that woman won’t succeed”

“Aw, are you jealous, Princess?” Catra let a squeaky laugh after that, showing off that white line of teeth and sharp fangs. Those fangs… “As much as I want to continue teasing you, she’s not my girlfriend. She’s just a friend, a plus one, you don’t have to be mad at her” Her tail swung around lazily till she found Adora’s leg. She looked at the tail and then to Catra, she was smiling satisfactorily.
“What!? Pff” Adora hurried up to answer “She is- I’m not- “She startles “I am not jealous! Ugh, I am talking about your evil plans! I know you are planning something! I won’t let you succeed!” Adora grabs the collar of Catra’s suit and attracts her to her face, their noses an inch away of touching “I am going to be by your side all night long if necessary!”

Catra blushed profusely. She didn’t expect Adora to pull her inches away from her face, now whatever Adora was saying sounded so good for her ears. She felt like she was living a dream.

“You missed me that much?” she smirks “Aw, Adora, I knew you wouldn’t survive without me for too long but, come on, at least try to hide it better” She continues teasing her. She always does.
And Adora never gets used to Catra’s teasing. The brunette always finds new ways to poke fun at her expense.

“Don’t worry, Adora, she will tease you a bit and then let you go” Adora’s brain tried to cheer herself up “She always does it, she is wearing a suit now and that makes her incredibly sexy but you have to survive… just a little longer…”

“Uh, Adora?” Catra’s voice broke the momentaneous silence “Can you let me go now?”

Adora realizes she still had Catra’s collar on her hands. Embarrassed she lets her go. Getting teased by the enemy, who happens to be her love interest, is hard. But Adora really meant her words, she will stay with Catra all night long.

“Okay, if you want to be with me all night make sure to be fun, I want to have fun tonight” Catra stated, as serious as she is whenever she wants to have a great time. Adora gulped lowly.

“Oh, you willl have fun with me” Adora said “And you will see how fun I am”

Catra arched an eyebrow. That was an interesting reaction.
“Oh, yeah? Would it more fun to spend a night with you than with Scorpia?” Catra got a bit closer to Adora’s face, her nose brushed the blonde’s chin. Adora was getting flustered again. Has anybody counted how many times it happened so far?

“Yes” Adora sentenced “You and I will have a lot of fun, I’m sure of it”

Catra brushed her nose against Adora’s chin one more time. Adora lowered her gaze, her lips dangerously close to Catra’s. Her heart was beating faster as the seconds passes by.

“How about a little dance to break the ice?” said the cat girl.

Adora thought for a minute, but nodded.
Catra placed her hand on Adora’s waist and guided her to the dancefloor.

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The music was loud, ideal to be slow dancing with your partner.
Adora felt lucky when she saw herself dancing in the middle of the dancefloor with Catra. Her hands were on Catra’s waist. The cat girl had her nose buried on her neck, hugging Adora’s neck as well.
They were swaying slowly, as the song itself didn’t require much more movement.

“Are you having fun?” Adora asked, she lowered her head to see the girl by her side. She felt a little rumbling coming from…

“Am I going crazy or are you purring?” she again talks absentmindedly.

Catra then leaves Adora’s neck, her cheeks were flushed. Adora chuckles a bit.

“What are you laughing at?” Catra says, now completely flustered. Adora takes that opportunity to tease her back. The blonde girl could see how her tail puffed. It really gave away Catra’s emotions.

“You.”

Catra loses it. She is not going to get teased by… Adora.
“What do you mean by that?” She tried to be serious. She really tried.

Adora thought for a minute if it was a good idea to say that, but when will she have a chance like this one?

“Have I told you how cute you are?” She hid her nose on Catra’s mane after saying it. It took a lot of courage but she was human after all. A flustered hero too.
She could feel Catra’s purring increase after that. But the stubborn cat won’t ever admit she likes when people call her cute, she has a façade to preserve. But her feline traits speaks louder than her.

“Have I told you that I am not? I can claw your eyeball, Adora” Catra assured, in her mind she sounds like a lioness warning her prey about an imminent death. But Adora only heard a flustered kitten too embarrassed to admit that she is, indeed, the cutest creature alive.

Adora chuckles. Again.

“Yeah, sure. I haven’t forgotten that of you” Or anything about you.
“Then I don’t think you are smart enough to just call me that, dummy”

Was Adora going to stop teasing Catra? Hell, no. After seeing those adorable expressions from her, how agitated she was starting to get. Adora swore she could never have enough of Catra’s blushing face and fuss.

With a new gained courage, she cradled both cheeks of Catra and squashed them lovingly.

“Why can’t you accept, just for once, the fact that you are indeed a pretty girl?”

If Catra wasn’t red enough before, now she was crimson. Matching her headpiece.

“What is wrong with her!?” Catra internally shouted. Adora was progressively getting more and more bold in a way that didn’t match enmity. “Are you by any chance drunk, Adora?” Please, don’t be…

Make your words sincere…

Adora stopped for a second, her amusement turning into worry.
“Oh, sorry, am I making you feel uncomfortable?”

Adora would NEVER do something without Catra’s consent.

“Oh, no…” Catra thought “Adora is getting worried…”

The blonde girl was distressed out of a sudden, all her courage and confidence vanished leaving behind pure ashes of a mad worried girl.
But Catra was having a great time with confident and courageous Adora, she couldn’t throw it away with a question like that.

“No! Not at all! I am just wondering because you never said those things before…” Catra grabs Adora’s waist, stopping her from running away. If Adora ever attempts to… “Just… say it again, I...” Should I say that word? To her? “I promise I’m not uncomfortable, you know I never break a promise”.

Adora smiled again. Literally beamed. If it wasn’t for the fact that she hasn’t had her sword in her hand at this precise moment, she would have transformed into She-Ra in a blink of an eye.
The old dummy, goofy grin came back. Catra couldn’t be more grateful about it.

“Well, back in the Horde it was hard to voice some thoughts I had about you” She confessed while nervously scratching the back of her neck. Her mind thought “But we are not in the Horde, aren’t we?”.
“Oh?” Catra was now more intrigued than before “And what other thoughts did you have about me?”

Love me, love me. Say that you love me.

But it was too risky to say it out loud. Catra thinks. Adora and her may have history, but nothing beyond friendship, or platonic love. But Catra thought it was one-sided pining, Adora could have any girl she wanted. Why would she choose someone as worthless as her? Ugh, fuck you Shadow Weaver and the traumas…

Tell me the words I want to hear.

Adora caressed the brunette girl’s cheek with a thumb, as gently as she could. Her eyes fixated on those chubby cheeks showered with a constellation of freckles.

“Plenty” she simply said “But for now I just want to say how pretty you are, can I?”

“I want to worship you the way you deserve to be worshipped” Adora concluded in her mind “But there’s no need to rush things up, we have the night for ourselves”
The girls stayed as close as they could. Catra’s hand made themselves comfortable in Adora’s waist. Adora, on the other hand, didn’t seem to be interested in taking her hands off Catra’s cheeks. Stroking slowly, suavely.

The world stopped for once. War and every other responsibility vanished for good. There was no She-Ra and no Force Captain. There was nothing that mattered but two girls swaying gently in the middle of the dancefloor, too engulfed in their own world to realize how people were looking at them. Glimmer and Scorpia had to stop whatever they were doing to watch that scene.

Time stopped once and for all. The universe finally rewarded those two girls who had to endure stuff they didn’t deserve to. Finally, they could be free. Even if freedom lasts one night.

Adora’s stomach rumbles. It wasn’t purring. The last time she checked she wasn’t a magicat too.

“Someone’s hungry?” The real magicat asked.

Adora noticed how her stomach was roaring. She smiled sheepishly and nodded. She was an open book. She always had been.

The two girls decided to take a break to eat something, Adora was grateful. She was starving and all those desserts and food looked delicious. Absolutely delicious.
She grabs something salty to eat first, sweets could wait. She gulped the food as soon as they entered in her mouth.

Catra was watching amused.
“Adora may be a Princess now, but she still has the manners of a Horde soldier” She grabbed some chips and ate them, unlike Adora, Catra had some Princess’s manners inherently in her nature. But then again, who is the ruffian and who is the princess here?

“Don’t eat too much, Adora” said Catra breaking the silence. Adora looked at her with an arched eyebrow “I might give you something delicious to eat after this” She winked after saying that. She left shortly after to the bathroom, leaving behind a very hot and bothered Adora.

The blonde girl went short-circuited.

“WH-WH….” She uttered “WHAT!?”

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So, Adora was recalling every single event in the night so far. She humiliated the hostess and her ass was whooped by her twice. One of them in front of Catra. Speaking of Catra… That girl would KILL Adora with all her teasing and cuteness. Is Catra really going to go so far to kill She-Ra with her… her… her body? Her prettiness?

UGH! Catra was going to be the death of the legendary warrior known as She-Ra. It only takes a single glance of the magicat to disarm a powerful entity. The Horde wasn’t aware of the powerful weapon of a woman she had in their lines.

“Now, what am I going to do with that teasing? Was it Catra’s love language?” horny Adora’s mind spoke “Should I be concerned about what is she going to give me to eat?” Before reading that guide about loving women, she would have thought about some innocent sweet Catra found tasty. But after reading pages and pages of love making, her mind wandered to fewer innocent places “Does she mean to eat… uh…” Adora was embarrassed now. Her whole body was throbbing, hot and bothered.

“What you do to me, Catra…” she sighed miserable “Are you even aware of the things you do to me?”.

Catra was a little rascal since she was a kid. She might grow up, but she is as cheeky as she was when she was ten or more years old. Her girly, mischievous fashion never left her behind, it is something inherently of her. Deep inside of her. She has a blast whenever she bothers Adora, and the blonde girl is aware that she falls Catra teases her. It happens every single time. She couldn’t stress this enough.

However, as much as she wanted to play as if she hated Catra’s mocking, she would fall in love a little deeper. She buried deeper and deeper. There was no going back.

Adora looked around, her friends were out of her sight. Bow was supposed to be with Perfuma and Glimmer was somewhere chasing Scorpia around the castle. She would be worried but she trusted Glimmer’s fighting skills.
And there was no sight of Catra. She missed her proximity now. Somewhere was off, and it was the fact that the brunette wasn’t hugging her tight, so tight. Adora’s face missed being buried on that unruly mane. She smelled so good, her natural skin exudated the kind of odor you find in newborn kittens. But Adora would never say it to Catra because that girl is serious when she talks about scratching someone’s eye.

“And now, the royal dance begins” The hostess’s voice announced. Suddenly, a huge wave of people carried Adora to the dancefloor, she protested but could do nothing against the human ocean pushing her. The lights shinning in shades of purples and magentas. The melody was simple, it required a bit more movement… and, of course, a partner.

Adora thought she was alone, but a jeweled hand appeared in front of her. It was no other than Catra.

“May I have this dance?” she smiled, as charming as always. Adora didn’t have second thoughts. She grabbed Catra’s clawed hand and attracted her to her body “Oh, someone is eager”.

Adora chuckles “What? You were the one who asked me out” if Catra was going to tease her, she was going to tease her back. She wanted to have fun in a pure Catra style. She wasted no time and placed one hand on the waist of the shorter girl, as she did with Adora’s waist. They danced, it was not calm as that old slow dancing, but definitely hypnotizing. Adora followed Catra’s gaze as she moved across the dancefloor.

She followed those mismatched eyes. The rebellious ocean and that sweet, golden honey. She couldn’t choose which of them she would dive in first. With a bit of courage, she strokes Catra’s waist with her thumb. Absentmindedly attracting her more to herself. The shorter girl mimicked her. Now, they were as close as before, their chests pressed. Adora lowered her head to meet Catra’s eyes. Grey blue and blue/golden reunited again.
Her movements started to slow down.

Catra couldn’t deny she was put under a spell. Adora’s eyes were too much to ignore. Those gentle eyes that used to be the first thing she saw in the morning were now looking at her with a glint of something Catra couldn’t name. But was intriguing.

“Am I fun? Am I meeting your expectations?” said the blonde girl. Catra pressed herself a little more against her.

“You know there’s something more fun I’d totally want to do” she answered “But yeah, I admit that you are fun”
They swung around.
“But, I have to admit, too, that I am having a blast”

“Whatever you meant by more fun I assure you, it won’t work, Catra” Adora sentenced. Yes, she was having a blast too, but Catra was just so versatile, she could do one thing and then another completely different.

“Aw…” Catra said haughty “You sure?”

They split ways. This royal dance implied that at a given point you had to switch partners. And there she was now dancing with Glimmer, who was still as miserable as she was at the beginning of the ball.

“Hey, Glimmer… uh…” she wasn’t good at feelings “How can I… you know, help you? Are you okay?”

“Okay?” she spat “Do I look okay? Bow hung out with Perfuma all night long! He is not even aware that I exist too!”

“Hey, calm down. I know you are distressed but Bow hanging out with people doesn’t mean anything, he is still your best friend and nothing will change that”
Glimmer sobs quietly “You said that because no one replaced you before” she continues rambling “How would you feel if your best friend leaves you behind for other people you met a few days ago?”
Adora felt like a whole ice bucket fell down her.

“That’s how Catra felt when I left?” She thought.

Glimmer looked miserable, depressed. Her heart ached at the sight of her cheerful friend transformed in a sad, grey girl.
She thought then, how Catra was always carefree, despite being Shadow Weaver’s scapegoat. She was always high-spirited and colourful. She imagined her being sad and hopeless after Adora left her in that hellhole.

“I… I don’t know” she answered “I’ve never been left behind before”
Glimmer sniffed, swallowing her tears “Well, it feels like be-betrayal” she sobs again. Adora hugged her, trying her best to comfort the crying princess “You don’t know how miserable I feel right now”

Adora furrowed her eyebrows. She didn’t want to imagine how she would feel if Catra or Glimmer and Bow leaves her behind. She felt a pit in her stomach, that type of sensation you feel when you think about events in the future that are likely to happen.

“Glimmer, I know my words won’t calm you right away, but I want you to know that Bow and I won’t leave you behind, you won’t ever be lonely” Something deep inside of her twisted. Catra must be very lonely in the Horde, that’s likely the reason why she is so close to Princess Scorpia “You will never be lonely, trust me. Please” She hugged her a little tighter to make herself clear “Please, trust me”

Trust me. You will never be lonely.

Suddenly, she had the necessity to look for Catra in that ocean of people and give her a hug. Hold her in an iron grip. She needed Catra by her side.
But it was more likely that Catra will say bitter things like she always says whenever some situation requires to split her heart open and let her emotions go.

Glimmer stopped crying. That was great. At least Adora succeeded in one thing that night.

“Thank you, Adora” she smiled a bit, a melancholic grin “I will think about your words” The sparkling princess hugged her friend and split ways again. Another partner came to Adora’s arms. This time was the flower princess.

“Aw, someone’s in love” she chirped the second Adora grabbed her in her arms.

Adora’s face blushed. Turned crimson red.

“What!?” she almost chokes with her saliva “Glimmer!? Pff, no way! She is just a friend!”

“What is wrong with the princesses tonight!?” Adora’s mind wondered.

Perfuma let go a soft giggle. Meanwhile, Adora lifted her, twirling slowly.
“I was not talking about Glimmer” she said “I was talking about that Horde girl”

The blonde girl skipped a beat. Her heart turned into dust.

“WHAT!?” she screamed. People near her turned their backs. Adora once again was the centre of attention for the wrong reasons. She lowered her voice “How did you know?”

Perfuma arched her eyebrow completely amused with the girl behind She-Ra “What do you mean by how did I know? It’s so obvious it’s frustrating how you haven’t kissed yet”

Adora groaned. Princesses are frustrating.

“She is my enemy, Princess Perfuma” she muttered “And so is your enemy!”

“Yeah, it’s true. But we are in neutral field, aren’t we?” she winked at Adora “Besides, I like to gossip. Bow and I betted that you and her will kiss tonight”

“WHAT!?” once again, she screamed. This night was too much for her own wellbeing.

Perfuma was now laughing at her. Adora lowered her being as careful as she could. Trying not to hurt a delicate flower.
“You are so fun, Adora. I hope we hang out more in the future, but for now I’ll leave you with your plus one”

Perfuma left, Adora was standing there with her arms open and a lot of feelings revolving her guts.

“What do you mean plus one?” Adora wondered “I don’t even have a…”

Suddenly, she hugged the slim figure of a girl pressing her back on Adora’s front. Her scent was easy to recognize.
“Oh… now I know what she meant.” She said out loud, unaware of the cat girl’s splendid hearing.
“She meant what?”
Adora looked at those mismatched eyes expecting for an answer.

“N-nothing, Catra” she said, a bit frustrated with life itself. Everything was frustrating tonight.

“Bleh, you are no fun, Adora” reproached Catra sticking out her tongue.
“Why do you always have to be a brat with me?” she jabbed Catra’s waist repeatedly, the girl laughed uncontrollably “I remember, too, that you said that I was fun, is it true?” She continued jabbing the girl’s poor body, she was laughing a lot. Catra was very ticklish.

“Adora! Stop!” Catra half uttered, the blonde girl had no mercy on her “Stop it! Okay, okay. I take it back!” Catra was crying tears of joy. Adora thought that were the only tears Catra has to cry in her life.
She smiled contented and ceased her attacks.

“Then, am I officially fun?” She asked in Catra’s ear, only she could listen to those words.

Catra got her breath back, after laughing her lungs screamed for air, air and only air.
“Yeah…” she sighed heavily “Yeah, you are fun” she turned herself, now facing Adora. She let herself throw over Adora, her arms twisted around her neck. Catra nuzzled the crook of the blonde’s neck. Still panting after that sneak attack.
Adora wasted no time and grabbed her by the waist, attracting her a bit more. Chest and hips making contact. It was so much needed…

“You are still that brat girl I grew up with…” she muttered, most for herself than to Catra.

“And you are still that dummy with that dumb face…” the cat girl, yet, retorted.

They were dancing and from time to time laughed a bit. Two girls with so much history behind, Adora knew Catra like the back of her hand, and Catra knew her, too, as well as Adora did. Every flaw. Every feature. Every little scar. Every fear.

Everything.

There was no secret they could hide because their eyes would tell the truth without their consent. Adora and Catra were one whole person.

“I know you liked me a lot back then…” Adora said “Despite my dumb face, you still liked me” She was getting progressively closer to Catra’s face, her nose brushing the brunette’s.
The magicat was getting nervous, like a child when is caught red-handed.
Her silence spoke louder than her.

Adora then giggled, mocking Catra “Aw, look at you!” she poked Catra’s cheek with a free hand “You really liked me. That is so embarrassing!”

Catra groaned. Absolutely unenjoyably.

“Shut up! I don’t like you!” she vociferates “Somebody had to be by your side to watch you, you were a giant toddler!”

Adora was skeptical, she knew Catra was lying. It was obvious, even someone as oblivious as the blonde girl could notice.
“You look after me because I am a giant toddler?” she chuckled. She embraced Catra in a tight hug “Who knew you were the good guy all this time? My hero”

The magicat grew flustered. She could be anything but the good guy.

“Let me go! Ugh” she let an unpleasant cry from the back of her throat “You are infuriating, idiot. I am not the good guy, you’ll see that”
“Oh, so you were plotting something…”

“Whatever, Catra. It doesn’t matter what plan is, it won’t work” Adora sentenced, this time, in a serious tone. She isn’t going to play around when real lives are in danger. She connected glances with the girl before her.

Grey blue and blue/golden fighting a silent battle.
But Catra was determined to win. This time she was going to show Adora how mean she could be…

“…You sure?”

Or not.

Catra tried to separate from Adora, but her strong arms hindered her actions. In fact, she felt like being hugged by a boa constrictor.
Adora pressed Catra against her front once again, the nose of the brunette ended in the taller girl’s neck. Her muscular arms clutching her as if Catra was her lifeline.

The blonde girl brushed Catra’s ear with her lips. Her hot breath made Catra’s knees go a little weak.

“No evil plans while we are dancing”.

Adora then looked straight at Catra’s eyes. Her noses brushing. Her lips inches away. Time stopped at that right moment. That precise moment in which Catra’s lips pressed against Adora’s.
The brunette moved her lips along with the blonde. It is a messy, needy kiss. Brute as only horde kids could be.

Adora caressed Catra’s waist attracting her to feel more of her. The urgence of her body. Catra felt that bulge between her friend’s leg. That only helped to awake a more intime flame inside of her.
Her meaty lips pushed Adora’s, trying to win the battle. The love of the Horde was feral, wild like dancing fires. Adora’s love, in spite of being a princess, was rough and brute. Her lips were hunting the brunette’s flesh. There was not going to be a piece of Catra’s skin that wasn’t getting kissed.

They only separated when they ran out of air.

Catra and Adora were breathing heavily. But for the taller of them it was not enough, no… for that girl it is never enough. She wants more, more and more.
They linked gazes. Both as crimson as ever. For once, it was not because they were sparring. Well, not like the type of sparring they used to do at the Horde.

“Catra…” Adora was the first to break the silence. She sighed, doing her best to regain her normal breathing.

The mentioned girl looked at her, expecting something to happen. Another kiss, they were inches away from kissing again.
As much as Adora was needy, she wasn’t going to kiss Catra in front of the royals, she wanted to go somewhere secret. Private.

“Follow me”

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They were now in Frosta’s guest room reserved for Adora. Catra had her own room but she had to share with Scorpia, but the blonde had that room all for herself.

It was quiet, warm and private. Perfect for what Adora had in mind.

As soon as they entered the room, their lips reconnected. This time, the kiss was a little more experienced and slower. They didn’t need a future; they didn’t need their past. They just needed a lover.
Adora wanted to be the most perfect lover Catra could ever find in her life.
It was evident that they were hungry. Catra bit ravenously Adora’s lip, she knew her friend was getting progressively turned on by pain. Adora moaned shamelessly whenever Catra was bratty enough to bite and pull.
It was pure devotion. Adora felt extremely good with this occurrence. Having Catra kissing vehemently had her hot and bothered. She felt how her member tried to spring free from her boy shorts.
“Look what you make me feel, Catra…” moaned the blonde girl “Are you proud?” She kissed her again, this time she was leading the kiss.

Adora directed a hand to her bulge, massaging it. Catra looked down to see the blonde girl trying to relieve herself.

“Aw, poor dummy…” Catra said, lowering her hand to replace the taller girl’s. She caressed Adora’s member slowly, carefully not to fully erect it “What? Do you want me to say sorry?” The girl bites Adora’s lip and pulls. Gaining another groan from her.

“…You want an apologize? You are not getting one” She nuzzled Adora’s neck. Her hand grabbing a bit more of the bulge. This time a little harder.
“Perhaps you want something else?” her raspy voice works wonders. Making Adora getting all bothered and hard.

“Don’t say something like that if you know you can’t handle me” Adora whispered in the brunette girl’s ear. Followed by a shower of pecks in her cheeks, freckles. Everywhere.

Catra let go a squeaky giggle. That brat…

“Oh, please. How do you know I won’t be able to handle you?” she said. She separated of Adora and pushed her slowly to the bed. The back of Adora’s leg finally bumped into it “How do you know that? I haven’t ridden you yet…” Adora sits down, spreading her legs to let Catra in. She pressed her face against Catra’s stomach, she could feel the girl purring quietly. She was having a great time.

Adora can feel completely hardness now. Her member started to ache at this point.

“Or perhaps you are scared because it is too big for me?” she purred. Adora groaned. Dirty talking was one of the ingredients for Love. She adored how good it fit Catra. How dirty yet delicious Catra’s voice was whenever she spoke.
“You are right” Adora unbuttoned the red wine shirt. One by one. Exposing tan skin. So silky smooth, so muscular. Catra’s body was lean, but meaty. She had breathtaking attributes. Adora kissed and licked Catra’s stomach “I don’t know anything of that” She detaches the belt and unbuttons her pants. She slowly slides them off her legs, grabbing as much as she can. She wants to taste every part of Catra “How about we find out?”

The cat girl stepped out her pants, now her rear was in plain sight.

Adora grabbed her member, caressing it up and down as Catra stripped in front of her, including her mask. Now her bangs were set free falling with grace. Adora was going to cum with only that little show.
Catra knew it. She smirked when she saw the other girl trying to relieve herself.
She hopped on the bed, Adora was watching every single movement.
Catra leaned on the bed, her ass was up, displaying her pussy for the taller girl. The brunette massaged it with two fingers in slow circles. Adora was losing her mind as she groaned, caressing her dick.

“It is boring if you only look, you know?” she said, a cheeky smile painted on her face “What? Are you suddenly afraid of fucking me?”

Adora groans again. This time a bit frustrated with Catra’s games.

She took her dress off. Now she was in underwear. Her boy shorts were a little stained with precum.

“Aw, baby… that looks painful” Catra says as she gets up, she walks in all four to Adora. Coming face to face with her groin. She saw how tight the boy shorts were pressing Adora’s dick “Here, let me just…”

She tugged the boy shorts and the member sprung free. Slapping Catra’s cheek in the process.

“Oh, God!” Adora exclaims. Half relieved because it hurt a lot and the other half because she really slapped Catra a bit hard. She caressed that rosy skin of the brunette “Are you okay?”

Catra was speechless for a whole minute.

“Okay?” she said, not believing the girl in front of her “Are you kidding me? That was so hot!” she bites her lip, now her gaze focused on the muscle. It was big and beautiful, it looked really soft and tender, the tip was rosy and their veins were gaining more prominence.
Adora sighed relieved. The last thing she wanted to do was hurting Catra.
But the brunette was far from hurt. She looked at Adora’s dick hungrily. Before the other one could say anything, she engulfed it in her mouth. It was a bit bigger for her, after all that bravado, it was true.

She started sucking it gently, testing Adora’s facial expressions.

“Fuck…” she uttered, pushing a bit more inside of Catra “You are doing it great”.

She couldn’t continue talking because Catra decided to suck a bit too hard, obtaining a loud moan from Adora.

“You brat” she groaned “If you do it again I…” Catra sucked again, making Adora to shut her mouth.

“You what?” said the brat “Save that pretty mouth of yours for something useful, baby. You talk too much”

Adora murmured “Look who is talking…” Catra sucked again, going up and down, the tip of her dick hit the back of her throat. But there were still some inches outside her mouth that definitely won’t fit.

Catra took it off to respond.
“At least I’m doing something, or you don’t like it when I do this?” she sucked only the tip of the member. The most sensitive part, or that was evident after Adora’s flustered reaction.

“And you are doing it so great” Adora cradles Catra’s cheek. She lets go her penis. “Are you going to be my good girl now?”

YES!

Catra wanted to scream at the top of her lungs. But where’s the fun is she wasn’t going to tease Adora?

“Yours?” she responds “Aw, Princess… you’ll have to fuck me hard if you want to make me yours”

Adora was not amused with that answer “Do you always have to make it harder than it should be, isn’t it Catra?” She grabs Catra’s chin with her fingers. There’s mischief in her eyes, it was not over yet “I think a good fucking is all it takes to tame a girl like you…” she lets Catra’s chin.

Adora takes all her underwear off. Now they are both fully naked.

She sits down on the corner of the bed “Come here” she demands.

Her commanding voice made Catra’s legs shake nervously. She obliged.

Now, she is standing in front of Adora. She felt like a prey in a death row. Adora was examining her as if she was deciding which part of Catra devour first.
Suddenly, two big hands were placed at her sides.

“You will have to stand up while I fuck you with my fingers” she said as her hands travelled slowly to her thighs. Right between her legs.

“If you don’t want to get punished, you’ll have to stand still” she said “Understood?"
Catra nodded rapidly. This new Adora was intimidating in a delicious way. She wanted to be punished but maybe being a good girl for once wouldn’t hurt.

“I want to be your good girl” she whispered. She needed to say that.

Adora gave her a rapid peck on her lips.
“I know you will be a very good girl for me” she spreads Catra’s legs “I know you will enjoy it, kitten”

Without any warning, Adora’s fingers traced Catra’s clit. Caressing it, making slow broad circles. Catra moaned a little too loud. She was surprised, to say the least.
As she was preparing Catra to get fucked, she began to masturbate too. The magicat placed her hands on her shoulders, now needing some support.

“You are wet, kitty” the taller girl spoke “Do you want me to fuck you hard or soft? Which one do you prefer?” She bites Catra’s waist, the girl screams.

“I don’t…” she half-uttered, but Adora moved her fingers pressing her slick “I don’t…. aw, I don’t know, Princess…” her legs were slightly shaking “We’ll have to fuck a lot more to find out which one we prefer” she winked at the other girl, with both hands on her shoulders she attracted Adora to her naked chest.

“Fuck, you move so good” Catra buried her face of Adora’s hair, disheveling it in the process.

One finger entered in Catra’s slick. It was slowly but painful, deliciously painful. The magicat moaned again, she is a loud lover. Adora loves it of her. She wants everybody to know who is fucking Catra, who she belongs to.

“Yeah?” Adora said with breathy voice. Her arms start to ache but she wouldn’t stop masturbating Catra and herself “Don’t cum yet, baby. I want to cherish you with this…” she slaps suavely Catra’s thigh with her dick “I want to worship you the way you deserve, don’t cum yet and I’ll show you…” She kissed one of Catra’s nipples. They were round and firm. They felt so good in her mouth.

Catra puts one hand over Adora’s chest. She directed her fingers to one of her erected nipples, stroking them slowly. Making little circles with her thumb. The girl moaned softly, muttering some curses Catra’s ears couldn’t reach.
The brunette smirked at that scene, the hero of Etheria, her archenemy beneath her, moaning and pleasuring her. She tried, but in the end, she released a high-pitched giggle.

Adora looked up at her. “Oh, you are having fun, aren’t you?”

Adora adds another finger, seeing how ready Catra’s entrance was to admit another one inside.

The girl gasped as soon as she felt more pressure. More. She wanted more.

Adora started moving a little, but nothing too stimulating to make Catra reach climax.

“F…. Fuck you” Catra whined. Attracting Adora closer to her chest involuntarily.

They were meant to be enemies, yes. But they are fighting a war they didn’t even started. However, right now their only desire was to start another war, the battlefield this time is that king size bed and the only participants are them.

Adora kept fucking Catra in that position, until the brunette said she couldn’t stand up any longer.

“You did so well for me, love” Adora said while she was taking her fingers off Catra. She got up and kissed her. She missed those lips with her life. She wanted more and more.

“Was I a good girl…” Catra was going to play with fire. She said as she bites her lips and slightly wiggles her hips. Her tail swinging languidly “Daddy?”

Adora almost faints when she heard Catra calling her that. Her voice. Ugh. She was acting as an innocent girl, who could do no harm, but Catra was danger, absolute and pure danger. That girl knew how to play her cards.

“Say it again and I…” Adora groaned, her dick pulsed. It needed Catra’s attention. “I swear to God I won’t be able to stop…”

Now it was the brunette’s turn to tease Adora.

“Stop fucking me?” she caressed the hard muscle, her thumb rubbing the tip lovingly “But baby, can’t you understand that all I need is you inside me?” She kissed Adora’s lips again. And again. And again. Their lips didn’t want to separate.

“How do you feel about….” She whispered in Catra’s ear. She beamed when she heard the type of position Adora wanted to try. She hoped on the bed. Leaning again. Her ass up, displaying the tight hole Adora was going to fuck. Catra’s tail swung around, catching the blonde’s attention.

Meanwhile, she was teasing Adora, the taller girl was putting a condom.

“What are you waiting for, Daddy?” she smacked her own ass “An invitation? You know it’s you who I want”

Adora joined Catra, the girls were having the night of their lives.

She lined up her dick, coating it with Catra’s cum to make the task easier. The condom was lubricated too.

“You know you play with fire when you call me that…” Adora pushes a bit, testing how Catra feels “and yet you decide to do it despite my warnings…” she keeps pushing. Catra moans and groans. But nothing she can’t endure “You are definitely a spoiled brat. A very spoiled brat.”

Her dick slowly disappears in Catra’s pussy. They feel wonderful, the best sensation they’ve ever felt in their lives.

“Are you going to punish me for wanting you?” Catra retorts. An inch gets deeper, she moans deliciously. It feels great.
“Are you going to punish me because I want you to go rough with me? To rail me hard?” Adora sunk a bit more until her dick was completely buried inside of the brunette.

“You talk too much” Adora spat. She leaned on Catra; her tits pressed against her tan back. Adora introduced two fingers inside of Catra’s mouth “Suck” was all she said.

Catra did as she said. She sucked those long fingers tasting skin in them.
As the brunette kept herself busy sucking, Adora thrusted hard and firm.

Catra moaned loudly, only muffled with the blonde girl’s fingers in her mouth.
She was not going to let Adora top her without fighting. She bit her fingers with her fangs.

Adora let go a painful cry.

“Ugh, you brat…” she groaned. She thrusted a bit harder to punish Catra. But the girl understands it as a reward for being cheeky.

“This will teach you how to behave” She shoved herself deeper and slower. Catra released a pleasant cry. Adora knew she was having a blast; she would never hurt her best friend. Her lover. She kept pushing and pushing, each time Catra loved it a little more.

The taller one was pressing herself deeper and deeper, as the shorter girl get used to the feeling of being filled up.

“You are so good for me, Catra” she thrusted harder this time. “Even if you poke fun at me, you are still a beautiful girl to my eyes. Really beautiful”

“Your body is just so breathtaking, I…” she chuckled as she pressed herself clapping Catra’s butt “I don’t know how to say it, but your body is just…”

WOW.

Adora, whose hands were grabbing Catra’s waist firmly, used one of them to tug the base of the magicat’s tail. Lightly, being careful not to hurt her lover. She knew she loved it, because the girl freed a pleasant cry from the back of her throat.
If Catra wasn’t close to climax before, she was now. Adora was definitely going to cum, her member got thicker in the insides of the brunette.
“Fuck…” whined the brunette. She was panting at this point, covered in sweat. But it was okay, she felt a delicious twist in her stomach. The same sensation, she recalls, she felt whenever Adora approached her in the Horde.

It felt like love.

“You are so good…” The girl muffled her voice with one of the fluffy pillows near her. Behind her, was the mundane form of the legendary warrior She-Ra pouring love to her, hard and rough love.

“You make me feel so good, Adora…”

She gasps when a particularly strong thrust makes her ass hits Adora’s groin.

“You don’t have any idea the view I have from here” Adora thrusts again. Panting harder “You are beautiful in any way, Catra…” she pants, trying to suck air for her lungs “You have no idea how much I love you, how much I…”

Her body spams. Making Adora slump completely over Catra.
They were getting gradually agitated. Climax building inside of them.

“Ad-Adora…” she said, interrupted in the middle by Adora’s thrusts. “You really mean it?”
Catra received her answer in the form of a sincere smile. The one only Adora made for her. She knew she meant it with her soul. Adora’s heart was red and honest.

That was enough to reach climax.

“Adora!”
“Catra!”

Both screamed. The sounds of love making.
Adora could pour all her devotion to Catra and it felt better than she thought.

Princess Prom was the best thing to ever happen to them…

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Adora did the famous aftercare she read on that book. She cleaned Catra and herself. Slowly and carefully, she whipped every trace of love in their thighs. She threw the condom in the trash can.

Now, they were in their underwear. After all that pent up tension it felt good to be relieved.
Catra cuddled Adora in her lap, two strong arms taking care of her. Adora caressed her cheeks.
She was ecstatic, nothing in her imagination could beat the image of Catra curled up in a purring ball. There was no war, no Horde, no Rebellion. Just two girls loving each other.

“Just so you know…” Adora whispered “I mean everything I said”.
Catra looked up at her.
“Do you really believe I’m a brat?”

Adora rolled her eyes. Catra’s teasing will never cease. Not even if they called truce.
“Well, yeah…” she responds “But I was talking about the part where I said you are beautiful and that your body is… well, hot.” She simply says, but it was not over “But I haven’t said enough, you are more important to me than I thought, Catra…”
The cat girl is paying attention.

“You are the girl I want for me, I want to take care of you forever, to protect you…” Catra gives her a peck on her lips “The only one I want to do this with, I’m sorry but… I know your body and you know mine; it is obvious that we are destined to be together” Catra hugs her tightly. Burying her face on the crook of her neck “I want to be in your life forever, to love you not only the way I did tonight, I want to cherish you, to…

“I want that too…” Catra confessed “I don’t want another girl to touch me, they are not you. I want you and only you, Adora”

They kissed slowly and deep. Unlike their first kiss, this one was tranquil, no one needed to assert dominance. It was just to enjoy their companion.

“I don’t want to love anybody else but you, I want to be there for you the way I did in the Horde. I want to love you; I want you to feel my love and only mine.”

Adora felt herself go weak when she heard Catra opening her heart, she was so brave because in the Horde she only learnt how to suppress feelings. But now, she was splitting her heart open for Adora. She felt so lucky. So, so lucky.

“You make me whole, Catra. You have no idea how much I need you” She wanted to pour every single word of love she had on her tongue, but maybe it was too early for that “I meant everything I said so far, I mean it when I said you are a pretty girl, the prettiest I’ve ever seen. I’m surrounded by princesses, Catra, but they are not nearly as pretty, beautiful, handsome as you are. I…”

She kissed Catra’s lips. The brunette kissed her back.

“I want to be with you, kitty” she said “That’s all I want. Can I be egoist?”

Catra smiled. She couldn’t believe her ears, Adora was being egoist? And all because of Catra?

“Promise me to survive, promise me to help me end this war” Adora continued. She closed her eyes as she was speaking, feeling the soft purring from the brunette’s chest “Promise me to love me”.

“You know how I never take back my words” Catra responds. This time, she sealed the oath with a kiss.

“I promise”.

Adora smiled at the brunette. She was just so happy now. She knew how loyal Catra was, she was sure she will end this war and be with her once and for all. She wanted nothing more than that.

“But there’s nothing left I would like to do right now…” she thinks “Everything I had in mind occurred and was great” She caressed Catra’s ears. The girl was sleeping. Adora smiled at that sight. “There’s so much to do yet, but I don’t care, future can wait, Catra, what matters now is that you are in my arms”.

She fell asleep with the love of her life.

The war the Horde and the Rebellion had could wait, the new war these girls broke up was different.

It was the war known as love making.

And Catra and Adora agreed it was their only war they totally want to fight side by side.

For now.

THE END BABY