Flaming Beauty

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Pairing: Isa x Reader x Sorana

Pronouns: They/Them

Warning(s): Slightly NSFW

Note: Isa and Sorana's story goes a little differently for this one-shot (Sorana isn't evil) but in future ones, we'll see more of her character as she is










"And that completes our tour of the castle," The white-haired maid hummed. "Any questions?"

"Are you single?" I asked with a smile.

"No, but it is an open relationship. If you can convince my partner, but they won't be back until-."

"What makes you think I'd be interested in them?"

Her kaleidoscope eyes hardened for a moment. "If you're not, then don't bother wasting my time. I nearly ruined things with them once, I won't be doing it again."

I leaned against the wall and nodded slowly. "Tell me about them."

"They're in charge of the maids here — the lady's right hand, so to speak."

"Must be scary."

Sorana laughed at the suggestion. "My Isa? Scary?! Oh please, they're my little Firebug. They couldn't possibly be scary. Okay, maybe if you were on the enemy side, then you could consider them scary. They look like a lava monster with wings, horns, and a tail — although if you take away the 'molten lava' look, the tail, wings, and horns aren't that scary."

"They have those all the time?"

"Technically? Yes, but they hide them with a spell."

"They're a witch?"

"In training. But, I'm a witch and so is their bodyguard."

"Someone that powerful needs a bodyguard?"

"They are the child of a god. Who's also a king."

"Major target on their back."

"Yeah," Sorana hummed and ghosted her lips over my jaw. "But that's what makes it fun. Are you up for a little fun? They'll be back tonight, if you want a little show and to see what you'll be getting yourself into, cutie."

I laughed but nodded as best I could. "Someone likes being watched."

"Hm, not by many, but you? Definitely."

"One tour and I got the daughter of Aphrodite to have a crush on me?"

"And the months of writing letters. I see a lot of fun with you. Don't disappoint."









Sorana pressed a light kiss to my cheek before walking off, leaving me outside my new room. After I went in and got settled, time flew by, and once the sun began setting, I left my room. 'Okay, Sorana said her room was in the East Wing — that's the other side of the castle! I better start walking. I wonder if she was telling the truth, about French being a language she just automatically knows. If her mother is the goddess of love, it would make sense that she knows all of the 'languages of love'.'

As I walked through the halls, I noticed the paintings of the ladies — and how many were family portraits the closer I got to the East Wing. 'She was right about the paintings though, they do get more wholesome the closer you get to the lady's rooms.' The closer I got to where Sorana said her room was, the more anxious I got. 'If I don't like her significant other, I lose my chance with her. But I'm not going to force myself either. This either works or it doesn't.'










"Wait," Sorana giggled on the other side of the door when I reached it. "I have a question for you."

"You can ask while I work," I muffled voice chuckled before another giggle left the daughter of Aphrodite.

"Do you remember agreeing to this being an open relationship?"

"Mhm, that's the whole reason we have Costin now."

'Costin? Who the hell is that?'

"Well, what if I said I found someone you might enjoy as well? They're skeptical of you, so try to play nice."

"I always play nice with others," The other voice chuckled. "...Should I... Hide them?"

"I don't know when they'll be here, so no. Because I love them — I love everything about you."

"You're gonna make me blush."

"You mean burst into flames?"

"Never with you in my lap. Can I get back to work now?"

Sorana giggled before the sound of sheets rustling was heard. "Go right ahead, General."









Sorana's giggles turned into soft pants and quiet moans not long after, making my heart skip a beat. 'She sounds beautiful,' I smiled while listening. 'I am curious, so I guess I should go in — but I don't want to seem too eager...' Deciding to wait a bit, enjoying the sounds Sorana was making, even if someone else caused them.

With a deep breath, I knocked lightly on the door, causing all sound to stop on the other side. A brief conversation was held in another language, and the sound of sheets rustling was heard before the door unlocked. I sucked in a sharp breath when the handle turned, sending a nervous smile to Sorana when peeked through the crack. She sent me a wide smile before opening the door enough to pull me inside, allowing me to get a look at the other person in the room.

They were only covered by a thin sheet laid atop their lap as they lounged on the bed, tail swishing about like they were stalking prey. Red eyes landed on me before they quickly shifted to hazel — the horns and tail disappearing with the quick change. A smile spread across their freckled face as they stood up, the sheet falling and revealing a strap-on secured on their waist.









"You must be who Sorana's been talking about all month. I'm Isa Black. So, like what you see so far?" Isa inquired before moving their hands to the strap-on. "Or do I need to strip more?"

"No, no, this is fine," I muttered and walked closer to them — circling them and letting my fingertips ghost over their abs. "Very fine."

"We can always give you a better show of what you'll get into," Sorana purred and snaked her arms around me when I stopped moving. "You can even tell them what to do to me and they'll listen. Like a good puppy."

"First; I want to see the real them. Stop hiding your horns and tail."

Isa glanced at Sorana before nodding, the air around their horns and tail rippled as they returned to sight. "Well, it seems my girlfriend has deemed you're in charge. So, what do you want me to do first?"

"...Undress me."

"What shall we call you during this session?"

"And maybe future ones," Sorana purred next to my ear as her hands began to roam. "Hopefully future ones."

"You'll have to excuse her," Isa sighed while they began undressing me. "She loves getting handsy in bed."

"I can take her," I smirked and brought a hand up to cup their scarred cheek. "But can you take me?"

"I've handled worse."

"I can't wait to prove you wrong. Sorana, I think we have a deal."

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