Let Me Worship You

by orphan_account

Summary:

Edelgard's stressed from her responsibilities. Her dear friend Dorothea is there to help her out.

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"Let me worship you, Edie. Let me give you a moment with nothing weighing on your mind. No worries. Only happiness."

"I... don't have time for this, Dorothea...", Edelgard said with absolutely no confidence behind her words. If she were a free woman with no responsibilities, she would have jumped on Dorothea and devoured every inch of her, but the chains of her position held her back.

"You don't even believe that yourself." The words pierced her. Dorothea, as always, knew her so well it frightened her. She was the one who said the right words when she couldn't. "No responsibility is worth giving up the human touch," Dorothea continued.

Edelgard absentmindedly ran her finger from one end of the map to the other. In her mind, she had been thinking about all the possible directions from which her enemies could approach her since the morning. Her mind already felt the fatigue, but her stubbornness didn't want to admit it yet. Still, she was at a dead end, having made no progress in hours. Looking again and again at the map on the table hadn't given her any new ideas.

She lifted her eyes from the map as the shadow of a woman formed over it. A woman with long brunette hair and a bright red dress looked at her. Edelgard didn't want to be disturbed, but she didn't have the heart to send the woman away.

"Dorothea, how may I help you?"

The woman took that as permission to enter the tent and took a few steps forward. "You've been here all day, Edie," Dorothea said with concern, though her face didn't show it. Her gaze was neutral, making it difficult for Edelgard to read her intentions.

"Yes, it is only natural. I have to be aware of everything. That's what's expected of me when I meet with the local generals later today."

Dorothea moved further into the tent and placed her hands on the table, taking a good look at the map of the kingdom. "I think you've seen everything there is to see, Edie. There are only so many directions from which enemies can attack," she said, circling the camp they were in with her finger. "Or what, are we afraid of enemies that can come from below? Dig through the ground?"

Edelgard narrowed her eyes, not amused that Dorothea was making light of the situation. "Again, do you need something?" said Edelgard sternly.

"Nothing really," she started. She moved away from the table and started walking around the tent, picking things up idly. "I just wanted to chat," she said while holding a shield with a golden pattern of Black Eagles engraved on it.

"Then please leave. I'm busy," Edelgard snapped back.

Dorothea shot her a look. It wasn't malicious. Neutral again. Edelgard felt the urge to lash out but held her tongue.

"This is beautiful." Dorothea showed the shield to Edelgard and ran her fingers along the engravings. "Did you use this, or did you just...?"

"Dorothea, leave!" Edelgard finally snapped. She felt overwhelmed by her responsibilities. Every day someone comes to her tent and asks about the situation. Where is the enemy? What are the next steps? Are they safe? Keeping up with everything had become her job more than usual. The two high-ranking officers who supported her had been killed in battle only two weeks ago, leaving her with the bulk of the responsibility for the time being. She knew what she had to do and did it out of responsibility. But she was only human and had her limits. The constant stress had taken its toll.

Under the attack, Dorothea remained calm and only met Edelgard's gaze. "You're stressed, Edie."

"Don't you think I know?" roared Edelgard. "These people's lives are in my hands!" Edelgard realized her hands were shaking. Her emotions mixed. Anger, fear, sadness. She didn't want to be angry, but she didn't know how to react to the situation. She wasn't angry with Dorothea. She was angry because someone was distracting her from her task, the task she had been carrying alone for days.

Dorothea was still staring at her calmly. She put down the shield and took a few steps around the table, approaching her. "I'm not here to fight."

"Then why are you here...?"

Edelgard sounded desperate. Almost unable to control her emotions. Dorothea had that effect on her. Her dearest friend, who refused to be called anything else. Many times, Edelgard had tried to push her away, to make room for her responsibilities. Just as often, Dorothea had broken through Edelgard's defenses and forced her friendship upon her. In her time of need, she was always there. Caring for Edelgard. Edelgard never realized how much she appreciated that. She could never put it into words. Still, Dorothea kept pushing.

"To take away your stress. At least for a few moments."

Dorothea reached for the straps of her dress and lowered them along her shoulders. The dress fell along her body, revealing the daring lingerie underneath. Black lace mixed with crimson. The top squeezed her large breasts together, creating a cleavage that made every head turn. A garter belt held up the long black stockings and the panties were so tight that they clung to every curve of her bottom, the backside digging a little into her crack. Her hair rested on her shoulders as she moved closer.

Edelgard gulped, her eyes transfixed on the woman who had gone from being her friend to being the object of her desire in a matter of seconds. Every fiber of her body screamed with arousal. Every inch of her mind acknowledged the beauty of the vixen walking towards her. Still, the part of her mind that was in control tried to resist. Carnal desires would only get in the way. She had her responsibilities. She took a deep breath and bit her lip.

"Let me worship you, Edie. Let me give you a moment with nothing weighing on your mind. No worries. Only happiness."

"I... don't have time for this, Dorothea...", Edelgard said with absolutely no confidence behind her words. If she were a free woman with no responsibilities, she would have jumped on Dorothea and devoured every inch of her, but the chains of her position held her back.

"You don't even believe that yourself." The words pierced her. Dorothea, as always, knew her so well it frightened her. She was the one who said the right words when she couldn't. "No responsibility is worth giving up the human touch," Dorothea continued. She put her hand on the waistband of Edelgard's skirt and pushed it inside, reaching for her bottom. The playful squeeze on her bottom sent shock waves through Edelgard's body. Dorothea's words rang true. The human touch was something she was missing. The brunette's daring touch momentarily showed her one of the things she missed most. Intimacy. The hand massaged her cheek, alternating between soft and rough. Edelgard felt her breath caught up in her throat. The other hand moved up from her waist. Inside her shirt, it made its way up along her toned midsection, toward her chest. Deftly, as if repeating a move, it had made hundreds of times before, it slid under Edelgard's bra and cupped her breast. "You still don't have time for this?" Dorothea cooed in her ear.

Edelgard hesitated. She felt a fire inside her that she hadn't felt in ages. The feelings she had tried to suppress began to emerge. The feelings she had always suppressed because she had treated them as unnecessary. The parts of her that she kept hidden away were starting to activate. The restraints she had put on herself felt like they were on their last strands. The bottled-up feelings of lust she so longed for made her body go warm. She looked at Dorothea and her beauty filled her heart with longing. She wanted this. She always did.

"D-Dorothea... I want... to feel you inside me..."

Such bold words from the woman in high position sent shivers down Dorothea's body and she finally cracked a smile. "Oh Edie, welcome back. Now let me take all that stress away and give you pleasure."

Dorothea pulled her hands away, causing a strong reaction in Edelgard. The hands that made her feel safe suddenly disappeared, making her body beg for their touch again. Dorothea began to fall to her knees. She reached for the hem of Edelgard's skirt before she was stopped by her. Edelgard grabbed her wrist and stared at her with heat in her eyes.

"D-Dorothea... can we... do it like last time?"

Dorothea's eyes widened for a moment. In surprise and desire. She hadn't expected to hear the truth from Edelgard. Such honesty in situations like this was rare from her. Often Dorothea had to dig her true feelings out of her. "O-Of course, Edie," she smiled with a blush on her cheeks.

Dorothea stood up and planted a kiss on Edelgard's lips. Edelgard responded. The women sought each other's touch again and again as they locked lips. Dorothea pushed her tongue in and wrapped it around Edelgard's. Their tongues swirled around each other. Edelgard showed rare boldness and grabbed Dorothea's bottom with both hands and pulled her closer. She massaged it with rough grips, while trying to keep up with Dorothea's kisses.

The women pulled apart and looked into each other's eyes. Filled with lust, they pressed against each other so tightly that they were practically breathing into each other's mouths. With ragged breaths, the two shared a moment.

"Edie, I want to fuck you so bad," Dorothea growled.

"Dorothea... a lady doesn't talk like that..."

"I don't care... there's nothing ladylike about having your mouth buried in a woman's pussy anyway..."

"Dorothea..."

"Your request will have to wait. I want to taste you..."

Dorothea took the reins and dropped to her knees. She pulled down the black skirt that Edelgard was wearing along with her underwear underneath.

As she pulled them down, she noticed that the fabric of Edelgard's panties was stuck to her womanhood. She gently peeled them off. Edelgard’s pussy was glistening with sex.

"Edie...", Dorothea gasped.

"It's your fault..."

A smile, even warmer, filled with love, formed on Dorothea's face. She gently ran her fingers down Edelgard's now bare thigh. "Don't worry... I'll take responsibility."

Edelgard helped Dorothea with her clothes and lifted her legs so she could remove them completely. The clothes covering her lower body were tossed aside. Dorothea corrected her position a little on the floor and moved her mouth close to Edelgard's core. The warm, ragged breath caressed Edelgard's folds, sending shockwaves through her entire body. Edelgard grabbed Dorothea's hair and gently pushed her towards her crotch. Dorothea let her and pressed her lips to the wetness. She stuck out her tongue and licked some of Edelgard's nectar into her mouth. As she swallowed, the intoxicating taste filled her. She moved her tongue over Edelgard's lips again, swirling the juices around her pussy. She applied suction to the small nub at the top, causing Edelgard to release a breathy moan that was like music to Dorothea's ears. Encouraged, she continued, increasing the intensity, and then bringing it down again. Teasing and pleasuring. The grip on her hair tightened. Edelgard's knees trembled, and she had to bite her lip to maintain her modesty. She didn't want to give in completely. It was a battle she knew she would eventually lose, but she wanted to try anyway.

Edelgard's body shook violently as Dorothea pushed two of her fingers inside her. They slid in so easily it was almost obscene. The wet sounds the fingers made quickly informed Edelgard just how slutty she really was. Her core was leaking so much juice that she could see a trail running down Dorothea's cheek.

"Oh... Dorothea... you make me feel so good..."

"And you taste like the sweetest fruit I've ever tasted...", Dorothea spoke, her mouth still over Edelgard's clit. The words stimulated her. Edelgard moaned, filling Dorothea's chest with a feeling of victory. It was always a personal triumph to make Edelgard melt. Not many could. No one could, except her. Sex with Edelgard was almost a way for her to check if she still had it.

Dorothea finally released Edelgard from her torment and stood up. The Empress looked at her in confusion, her hips fidgeting a bit, trying to come to terms with the sudden feeling of emptiness. Dorothea planted a kiss on her lips. A kiss filled with her own flavor. A kiss that sent a warm wave through her from head to toe.

"That's how good you taste," Dorothea said emotionally, her voice almost trembling.

Edelgard ran her tongue over her lips, lapped up her own juice and swallowed. The filthiness of the act made her dizzy.

"Now... Dorothea..."

"Yes..."

Dorothea reached behind her back for the clasp of her bra. When it popped open, she slid the garment down her arms and let it fall to the floor. She reached for her panties and pulled them down. Just like Edelgard's crotch, her own panties were sticky against her hole. Edelgard smiled when she saw this.

Edelgard waited for Dorothea to move. She stood still obediently and let Dorothea take the lead. Dorothea grabbed her waist with her hands, moved the hands down over her bottom and lifted her up. Edelgard was easily lifted off the ground. Dorothea turned around and pushed her back onto the table. Edelgard helped with her legs and pushed herself to the center. Soon she found herself staring at the ceiling of the tent. The map that had been the source of her problems was now behind her and her current target of interest was above her. Dorothea had made her way to the table. Her naked form hung over Edelgard. Her hands were at her sides and her breasts hung over hers.

"How can you claim to be more ladylike than me when you ask for something like this?" teased Dorothea.

"Isn't this how women do it together?" Edelgard's cheeks flushed, but she met Dorothea's gaze directly.

"Like how?"

"L-Like... you know..." stuttered Edelgard, not wanting to describe her request out of embarrassment.

"Rub their cunts together?"

"D-Dorothea?!" cried Edelgard. Edelgard covered her red face with her hands. The language she was confronted with was the kind she had always been taught to avoid. The idea that 'a lady shouldn't talk like that' had been fed to her in her youth to the point that she was almost completely incapable of even uttering such words. Eventually, such words became something very unique to her. Exciting, but also very embarrassing.

Dorothea smirked. "How can the most powerful woman in the kingdom be such a pussy?" Dorothea grabbed Edelgard's wrists and pulled her hands away from her face, forcing their eyes to meet. "One day you will utter such filth for me that even I will gasp in horror. That is my life's mission, mark my words, Edie."

"W-Well... I hope you have a second life then...", Edelgard snapped back.

The women shared a longing look that was interrupted when Dorothea planted a kiss on Edelgard's lips. "Then let's do it."

Dorothea moved up and grabbed one of Edelgard's legs, resting it against her own shoulder. She turned her hip a little to the side as she turned her own hip to the side, mirroring Edelgard's position. After moving around a bit and adjusting their bodies, she pressed her own crotch against Edelgard's. Both of their pussies were glistening with lust. They slid easily against each other.

The naughtiness of the act aroused them both. Edelgard showed weakness. Showing herself naked, literally, and figuratively, to someone. Dorothea spreading the legs of the most important woman in the kingdom and touching her core with her own. Lubricated by their lust, Dorothea picked up the pace. Edelgard bit her lip to hold back her moans but failed. The sounds of their pleasure echoed through the tent as Dorothea's pussy caressed her own. Dorothea's heavy breathing became more and more ragged and rough moans escaped her.

Edelgard's hips trembled. Her pleasure began to build, preparing for release. Sweat dripped down Dorothea's forehead as she made sure to keep the pace fast and steady.

"Come for me, Edie. Show me the face you always make when you do."

"For you... just for you..." moaned Edelgard.

Edelgard held on as long as she could. Her body told her when the line was crossed when her toes curled up. Finally, after holding the lust inside her for so long, she came. A long moan slipped from her clenched teeth as the electricity shot through her warm body. She growled, both from the pleasure of the orgasm and the pleasure of finally letting it out. Her mouth opened and she stopped holding back her voice. She roared like a lioness, feeling something pleasurable for the first time in a long time.

Dorothea kept up the pace, rocking her hips to carry Edelgard through her orgasm. Her gaze was kind and loving. While she was almost in tears, she watched as Edelgard enjoyed the pleasure she was giving her with all her heart. Edelgard thrashed around on the table for a while before basking in the rewarding afterglow.

"Thank you... really... thank you...", Edelgard said, her voice trembling with emotion.

"No... thank you Edie... seeing you like this... free... is more reward than anything else in the world..."

Edelgard grabbed Dorothea's hand. Dorothea answered the call and the two intertwined their fingers.

"Still... only I felt that good..."

"No... I don't need anything... like I said..." Dorothea began to object.

"No, please. Reward yourself."

Dorothea paused. "No... I don't…"

"That's an order," Edelgard said, interrupting her. She had a warm smile on her face, but her words still carried the usual authority she displayed in front of her troops. "Use my body for your own pleasure."

Such words from a woman of Edelgard's status sounded more intimate than anything she had ever heard.

Dorothea smiled. She began to rock her hips gently. Edelgard trembled from the stimulation. Her sensitive pussy was being caressed right after her orgasm.

"Edie..."

"No. Don't stop."

Dorothea obeyed. She found it a bit difficult to give in to her own pleasure, since her mission was to focus on Edelgard's. But direct orders helped, and she continued to build her own pleasure with the help of Edelgard's pussy.

Edelgard looked at her with a smile. Dorothea was working hard on her own pleasure, which pleased her. Sweat dripped down Dorothea's jaw as she sought her release, the ultimate peak of pleasure.

"Edie... Edie..." she moaned, moving closer.

Their hands were still intertwined. Dorothea's grip tightened as she held on for dear life.

"That's it, Dorothea..."

"Edie!"

Shouting her partner's name, Dorothea melted. Her lower body shook as if she had been electrocuted. Her face tensed as she withstood the shock waves.

Suddenly, Edelgard freed her leg and reached for Dorothea, wrapping her hands around her and pulling her down to the table. Hugging her tightly, Edelgard pulled Dorothea's body against her own. She felt her writhing in her arms as Dorothea's orgasm continued. Dorothea didn't object. She buried her face in Edelgard's neck. Her moans of pleasure were muffled against the Empress's skin. She shook and groaned through her entire orgasm in Edelgard’s embrace.

"That's it... it feels good... doesn't it?"

With almost a sob, Dorothea said 'yes'.

Edelgard held Dorothea in her arms and the two just breathed into each other's ears.

"Dorothea... my friend... no... my lover... I appreciate this... the fact that you are always there for me..."

Edelgard heard Dorothea laugh. "A lover... a promotion, huh... What do I have to do to become your wife?" she said jokingly.

"Ask." Edelgard's answer surprised her, and she stood up, looking into her eyes for an answer. The Empress's gaze was honest, fierce. There was no lie there.

"E-Edie... as much as I love you... the Empress should marry a man... for the public image... for the children..."

"I don't really care. Why should I marry someone I don't love?"

"But..."

"I can marry a woman if I want to." Edelgard ran her hand through Dorothea's hair. She planted a kiss on her lips, and another. "You're the one who keeps me in check. You're the one who has stood by my side all these years. If anyone has a problem with me marrying you, I'll behead them."

Dorothea was embarrassed at the lengths Edelgard said she would go to protect her. "Edie, that's just... You sound crazy..."

"It was a joke," Edelgard grinned. The grin, which Dorothea had never seen before, seemed almost unnatural. Dorothea felt her heart flutter.

"Anyway, I have to get up," she finally said, her limbs beginning to feel tense. The position was uncomfortable as she was on her knees on a wooden table.

"I won't let you," Edelgard said, tightening her embrace.

"E-Edie... I have to get dressed... what if someone comes?", Dorothea pointed out.

"Do you think I'll let anyone in? I'm here without my underwear on."

Running out of excuses, Dorothea decided to endure the discomfort of her position and planted a kiss on Edelgard's lips.

"Well. Shall we meet again like this? You know... train for our wedding night? How about in a few days when I get back from..."

"Tonight."

Dorothea's eyes widened. "Um... Edie, I have to go to the opera house tonight to--"

"Cancel it."

"I really can't--"

"Cancel. It." Edelgard's voice suddenly had so much authority that Dorothea felt flattered. For the first time, Edelgard was so direct with her feelings. She was practically ordering Dorothea to spend the night with her.

"As you wish, Edie," Dorothea smiled.

"Good. There's an inn nearby. I'll rent the whole place for just the two of us, so we can be alone all night."

"E-Edie, that's a bit..."

"Anything for you."

Dorothea smiled, unable and unwilling to resist. She planted a kiss on Edelgard's cheek. "Dummy..."