Drag Queen Beauty Pageant by Malachite Splinters

Author:Malachite Splinters [Splinters, Malachite]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-08-24T22:00:00+00:00

Bagel and Lox

I opened my eyes.

It was still dark.

I was lying with my head on the pillow, on my side, feeling the soft sheets underneath me. I heard the bedsprings creak and whine and felt the mattress dip somewhere behind my back.

I had sex with Damaris last night.

The thought crossed my mind, and for a fleeting moment I dismissed it as the product of a dream or what I’d been thinking about before I fell asleep.

Then I realized that my bed didn’t creak and whine whenever someone sat down on it. And I had the sense that it couldn’t be the middle of the night any more.

And then I remembered where I was. And I realized that it was Damaris behind me, and I turned over.

Light flooded in and blinded me as she opened the blackout curtains. I shaded my eyes with my hand.

“Morning,” she said. I peered at her. She was clothed once more, wearing the baggy t-shirt and leggings again.

Okay, it was a dream, one part of my mind was saying. No. It really happened. It did.

I sat up.

“Morning,” I said back at her. “Did you sleep well?” I asked, automatically, like the polite schoolboy inside me was in charge.

“Yeah,” she said with a slight note of surprise in her voice. “I did.” She moved around the room, picking things up. She glanced at me. “Can you not look?”

My eyes had adjusted to the light and I raised my eyebrows in surprise. Then I looked at what she was holding, and realized her arms held clothes, and she must be about to get dressed.

A flare of embarrassment licked through me like a bunsen burner turned way too high and I dropped my eyes to the covers.

“Sorry,” I muttered. I could feel my face burning and I felt, all of a sudden, confusion seize me and start tearing my mind apart.

I had seen her change a million times.

I had helped her change a million times.

That was one of the tasks I had been assigned as a junior when I first started at Ellegrandé. Well, junior was the polite term. Machyl preferred house bitch.

Had I done something wrong?

The realization hit me again, harder this time.

You had sex with her last night.

I stared at the crochet blanket, where there was a teal square next to a silver square next to a magenta square.

What does this mean?

Did this mean we were a couple now? A strange and unbearable tenderness spread through my chest.

She likes you. No, she loves you.

I frowned.

Was that really possible?

It was all too much suddenly.

This was outside stuff. I was letting things from the outside world come in to our private world.

Last night when she had brought me into her bed, we’d slipped into our own private dimension, where time stood still and nothing from the outside could bother us.

Trying to consider these things wasn’t right in here.

None of that mattered.

The only thing that mattered was that I was here with Damaris, and last night— Oh St Sebastian…

My mind

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