Chapter 1: Baby, It's Cold Outside: Kiran x Fjorm
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The land of Nifl was cold, covered in ice and snow on a constant basis. Not even during the summer was the Kingdom of Ice free from the flurries and blizzards. In the midst of this storm, a lone building made entirely of ice stood, weathering the storm outside as if it wasn’t even there. A warm fire flickered inside, causing lights to be cast onto the inside of the structure, and anyone standing outside would also be able to see the silhouettes of two lovers indulging themselves. They lay atop mats made of animal fur, with the entryway to this ice structure covered by a thick bear coat, keeping the inside warm despite the freezing cold outside.
“Oh, Kiran…” Fjorm, princess of Nifl, had her thighs on either side of the Summoner’s hips, rocking herself back and forth with his cock inside her. “Ah, yes…this feels good…”
“Keep rocking like that, Fjorm,” Kiran grunted, holding her hips as she moved on him, “Just like that…” The light was coming from a fire that they had placed in the middle of the igloo, the smoke filtering out through a hole in the roof. Fjorm had shown Kiran how to build this typical Nifl structure, used for shelter in the wild, and they’d taken refuge when a sudden storm hit. With little else to do, they decided to enjoy each other’s bodies, touching their lips together and quickly undressing, both of them thankful that they’d covered the floor with animal pelts first.
The sound of the storm outside seemed to lessen, and the winds began to die down, but neither of them seemed to care. They were too wrapped up in each other’s arms, both literally and figuratively, and so they opted to simply stay there together.
“I’m glad this thing is warm,” Kiran muttered, his hands sliding up Fjorm’s body to squeeze her breasts, hearing the princess moan louder when his fingers dug into her soft flesh, “Otherwise, I’d be freezing every part of my body.”
“I wouldn’t be here with you if you couldn’t handle yourself,” Fjorm giggled, biting her lip as her hips moved forward and backward, “I know exactly what you’re capable of, Kiran…and a little bit of cold never bothered you anyway, of that I’m sure.” Kiran swore he heard some musical notes in his head.
“I think we should still conserve body heat,” he said with a chuckle, sliding his arms around her back. “Come here, babe.” Kiran pulled her down into a kiss, feeling her moan into his lips as she continued to bounce her rear on his cock. Her arousal coated him, dripping down his legs and slowing down, freezing slightly. Their tongues mixed in the space between their mouths, saliva dripping down their cheeks and chins. Kiran’s hands gripped Fjorm’s rear tightly, helping her slam down on his cock over and over, feeling the warmth inside her contrast with the cold outside. She grabbed his head with her hands, running her fingers through his hair and pulling him further into the kiss.
“At some point we have to get back.” Kiran muttered, drunk off of her kisses and warmed up by her touch, “Don’t you have an important meeting today?”
“I canceled it,” Fjorm gasped, moaning louder as his cock pounded up into her, “We have all the time in the world…and I expect to use it all.” She let out a long, loud moan as her climax suddenly hit, and Kiran could feel her tighten around his cock, gripping his head and rubbing her tongue against his. His arms wrapped around her body, sitting himself up to suck on her breast and keep her atop his cock until she was finished. When she relaxed, letting her body recover her energy after such a striking orgasm, she responded to his touch by running her fingers through his hair, chuckling softly while he continued to lick and suck on her breast.
“We’re not done, Kiran,” she whispered, kissing his forehead as he pulled off of her nipple, “I think this structure could use a little more warmth, wouldn’t you say?” She moaned softly as she got off of his cock, and Kiran watched her lay back on the furs, her arms and legs spread and waiting for him. Kiran got on his knees, lifting her legs up and over his own, moving them around his waist as his cock rubbed her entrance. He smirked as he saw her gasp and let out a soft coo of pleasure, before his tip pushed inside her, spreading her lower lips open.
“This is definitely the most exotic locale we’ve done this in,” Kiran chuckled, starting to slowly thrust into Fjorm as the ice princess bit her lip and moaned towards the roof of the igloo. “At least, most exotic for me. I’m sure this feels just like home for you.”
“Perhaps,” Fjorm gasped, looking up at him with the soft smile he loved, “But it feels even better now that you’re here with me, Kiran. Like I’m truly home.” Kiran smiled in return to her, leaning over and kissing her again. He thrust inside her rapidly, her arms and legs wrapping around his body. He could still hear the crunch of the snow below them, through the animal furs, causing a strange undertone noise that mixed with their skin smacking together.
After only a few more minutes, Kiran came. He sheathed himself inside Fjorm, hearing her moans as he filled her with his seed, the princess’s hands pulling him down harder. He stayed atop her, hungrily kissing her until his climax was done, and slowly breaking the kiss to look her in the eyes.
“We’ll be nice and warm here tonight,” she whispered, cupping his cheek, “And in the morning, we can head back.”
“I dunno,” Kiran chuckled, “I think I’d be fine staying here a bit longer come daytime.” He kissed her again, their arms wrapping around each other as the igloo kept them warm.
Chapter 2: To Face Unafraid, the Plans that We've Made: Kiran x Lumera
Summary:
The Summoner spends a passionate moment of lovemaking with the Divine Dragon Queen of Elyos, Lumera.
Notes:
This chapter goes out to Spider_Tamer, both for being such a good friend and for allowing me to write his lovely and fun visions of Heavy is the Head and Anchors of Love. More lovely ladies will be on their way for both fics, everyone! Let's have another year of great stories together!
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Every room in the Hall of Heroes was different. Whenever a Hero was summoned, their room was magically created within the Hall to represent their innermost thoughts. Tonight, he was in a room that looked regal, yet subdued. It echoed the architectural style of a long-standing dynasty in another world, a world that had its own connections to the rest of the worlds that Askr drew from. Here, he was in the royal bedchambers, atop a four-poster bed draped with translucent sheets, surrounded by walls that portrayed a false horizon high up in the clouds.
He also had a monarch in his arms, her lips pressed against his, his cock slowly thrusting into her as his arms wrapped around her from behind. This evening, Kiran was in the bed of Lumera, Divine Dragon and Queen of Elyos. And he was wrapped up entirely in the softness of her body and her love.
“Ah, you have a wonderfully gentle touch, Summoner,” Queen Lumera said, breaking the kiss with Kiran as she felt his hands slide up and down her stomach, his hips moving back and forth to allow him to thrust into her entrance, “You must have a large amount of experience with the other Heroes here. I almost feel like I’m late to the party.” Being from one of the most recently learned-about worlds, it was no surprise that Lumera, along with the other Heroes currently summoned from Elyos, felt like they needed to catch up to the rest of the Order’s business.
“Nonsense,” Kiran replied, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts, squeezing them from below and feeling the soft majesty of the Divine Dragon Queen’s chest, “It doesn’t matter when you arrive, only that we can count on you to defend the Order of Heroes and help save the realms connected to Askr.” He kissed her neck, making her chuckle as she moaned, her rear pushing back against his thrusts.
“I see what you mean, Summoner. Heroes that I thought were merely Emblems walk through these halls freely. To be able to speak to some of them in person, knowing so much about them while they know little about me…why, it’s remarkable.” She leaned her head back against his shoulder, letting him kiss more of her fair skin, leaving a mark on her neck from a spot where he was kissing her. She’d wear it proudly in the morning.
“I just wish that your fate could be different,” Kiran sighed, slowing down his thrusts, “Knowing what happens in your world, I-”
“No, that won’t do, Kiran.” Lumera turned back to face him, her body twisting slightly to look into his eyes. She had a motherly expression, unsurprising considering her role as not only a monarch, but mother to the Divine Dragon Alear. “I am fully aware of what will come. My role to play in my world will be what it is. Perhaps it will change, now that I am here, or perhaps it will not…but whatever the case, it is not for us to think about at the moment. Right now, I simply wish to show you the passion that I can give.” She kissed him before he could respond, giggling as he gave in to her words and started thrusting once more.
Kiran left one hand on Lumera’s breast, continuing to squeeze and massage it while the other went down between her legs. Their bodies remained sideways atop the bed, with Kiran feeling the bed-facing side of his body starting to swelter under the heat of their bodies so close together. Nevertheless, he continued with his hip movements, now rubbing Lumera’s clit as he thrust into her, hearing her moan into his mouth. Only a few seconds later, she came, squeezing tightly around his cock as her climax coursed through her body. His fingers dug into the flesh of her breast some more, and soon she pulled back from the kiss, breathing heavily as she recovered.
“You sound adorable when you cum,” Kiran chuckled, kissing her cheek and nuzzling the back of her neck.
“You’re a sweet one, Summoner,” Lumera sighed, smiling as she cupped his cheek with one hand reaching behind her, “A loving young man with such an assortment of lovers…I count myself very lucky to have caught your eye like this. Tell me, will you call on me some more, while I find myself in this Order? I would greatly enjoy the companionship, especially after a thousand years alone.” Her eyes looked forlorn, but her smile seemed pure, and Kiran’s heart skipped a beat as he looked at her.
“Of course,” he whispered, “As often as you wish, Queen Lumera.” His lips found hers again, and he sped up the movement of his hips, pounding away into the queen while his hands held her stomach, pulling her back against him. Lumera continued to moan loudly, her body shaking under his touch, her curves a marvel for his hands and arms to slide over. The light from the evening sky outside caused their shadows to dance on the opposite wall, and the bed beneath them continued to creak.
“You would make a fine Emblem,” Lumera said, whispering into Kiran’s lips as the Summoner rapidly thrust into her, “From what I have seen of your leadership here, and your compassion…I believe you would have made a fine addition to the Emblems of Elyos.”
“I’m honored that you think so, Lumera,” Kiran replied, kissing her once more before his climax hit. With a grunt, he sheathed himself into the Divine Dragon, his cum splattering her inner walls as his arms held her close. They continued to kiss gently, with Lumera adjusting herself in Kiran’s tender grasp.
“I thank you for being with me here, Summoner,” Lumera finally whispered, once they’d broken their kiss and were simply laying there together, with Kiran spooning Lumera from behind, “And I hope to be with you much more.” She kissed him again, and he hugged her close, returning it.
Notes:
I hope you all look forward to more from both of Spider_Tamer's fics, and always keep a look out for their wonderful comms around the web. See you tomorrow!
Chapter 3: For Auld Lang Syne, My Dear: Fujimaru Ritsuka x Barghest
Summary:
The Master of Chaldea spends a pleasurable time in the bedroom with a woman who is big, powerful, and tender.
Notes:
Told you this wouldn't just be Heroes!
This little chapter goes out to my friend Zeon, who can always be counted on to give a nice message of goodwill or to ask about my day. They're small gestures, but huge in my heart. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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The master of Chaldea was many things. A strategist. A leader. An inspiration. A brave man. He helped lead his Servants into battle, fighting great enemies and world-ending threats. He would gladly go face-first into danger if it meant saving lives, and he was always the one that his Servants could look up to for guidance in battle. And, for many of his Servants, he was also the one that they could come to for love, for passion, and for relief. He led the way there too, making sure the lovely ladies of Chaldea would feel the love they wanted from him.
When it came to one Servant in particular, though…well, let’s just say that even his bravery had its caveats.
Barghest was a lot of woman. Muscular, tall, and beautiful in her own way. And she was very, very physical with her affection. It was common for Ritsuka to hold open his arms for a hug, and then easily get lifted up and squeezed into her chest, struggling to breathe. She was a monster on the battlefield, and a very dedicated lover in the bedroom. That was where they were right now. Ritsuka, laying on the bed, was laying beneath her as she rode his cock, and was praying silently that his pelvis would survive.
“A-ah!” Barghest moaned, her hands pushing down on Ritsuka’s chest, “Ah, M-master, you feel incredible!” Her hips were slamming down onto him, while her powerful, muscular thighs gripped the sides of his hips, her knees pushing hard down into the mattress. His hands were holding her hips, pretending like he was helping her to move when in reality he just needed a place to put them.
“Y-yeah,” he muttered, “That feels great, Barghest…” He wasn’t lying. Barghest’s entrance was warm and wet, coating his cock with her arousal. He felt the pleasure shooting up his spine, doubly so when she leaned down to kiss him, her large breasts pushing against his chest before she pulled back again, rocking her hips back and forth as she continued to pound down onto him. There was often foreplay with her, at least normally, but today she was feeling particularly fired up by the battle they’d just returned from. They had barely gotten through kissing and petting when she was already pushing him on the bed to take him.
Now, though, she was slowing down.
“You seem to be struggling, Master,” Barghest said, chuckling, “Is this too much for you? I thought you would be able to take this, considering what we’ve done in the past.”
“I-I just need a breather,” Ritsuka gasped, his hands digging into Barghest’s thighs, “You’re a lot, Barghest…but I love that about you.”
“...hmph.” A bright blush and smile covered her face, and she stopped atop him. “Perhaps…I could allow you to take control this time. Would that be better for you, Master?” Ritsuka rapidly nodded, and Barghest moaned as she got off of him, laying down on the bed and waiting for him. He quickly rolled over to get on top of her, with her powerful thighs wrapped around his waist as soon as he got his cock at her entrance. He felt that, if she wasn’t careful, she’d probably break him in half with just her thighs.
“Thank you, Barghest,” he sighed, “Sorry about this…”
“Do not apologize, Master,” Barghest replied, chuckling. “I would rather you show me why you deserve to be our leader. Give me all you have.” With her arms wrapped around him, she pulled him into a kiss, moaning into his lips as he started to pound down into her. His cock easily slipped inside her wet entrance, thrusting away with his hips going into overdrive. Her legs locked behind his back, drawing him in and making his thrusts go faster and faster. He could feel her body pushed against his, her large and surprisingly soft breasts pressed against his chest. They soon broke their kiss, but he didn’t stop moving.
“Just like that,” Barghest moaned, “Yes…” She pushed her tongue into his mouth, and the way she held him made it feel like he was being utterly wrapped around her. The bed creaked loudly beneath them, compounded by their combined weight and the ferocity of Ritsuka’s thrusting. In only a few more minutes, Barghest’s climax coursed through her, but it had the biggest effect on Ritsuka. Her legs pinned him inside her, and her hands gripped his head, her fingers running through his hair. Her entrance tightened up too, to the point where he could barely hold himself in.
With a groan, Ritsuka came, his lips sealed against Barghest’s as his cum shot inside her, with mana flowing through her body. She held him tightly, keeping him inside until her legs finally let go. Ritsuka’s hips pulled back immediately, now unburdened by her powerful grip, and he broke the kiss to look her in her heterochromatic eyes.
“That was sudden,” Barghest chuckled, stroking the back of Ritsuka’s head, “You seem flustered, Master…did you not mean to do that?”
“To be honest, no,” he said, kissing her cheek, “You just felt too good when you came, Barghest…I couldn’t stop myself.”
“Is that so? Then allow me to do something for you as well.” She let him get off, then lay him on his back, moving herself so that his cock was next to her face. “Here, Master…allow me.” Ritsuka groaned as she started to kiss and suck his cock, hearing her moan and slurp as she started to clean him off. Already, his cock started to harden, and he noticed the sparkle in her eyes.
“Give me a few minutes before we go again, okay?” he said, stroking her platinum blonde hair back.
“Perhaps I will,” she said, looking up at him with a smile. “If that is what you wish, Master…then I believe I should comply.” His cock went back into her mouth, and he let her suck slowly, content with having her in his bed.
Notes:
I know I'll probably not play this game (got enough gachas as it is), but I hope to keep writing for it in 2024. It's got plenty of lovely ladies to work with, after all.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 4: All the Way Home I'll be Warm: Commander x Kawakaze
Summary:
A walk in the Sakura Empire's gardens lets Kawakaze get closer to her beloved Commander.
Notes:
And now we move to the port of the Azur Lane!
This chapter goes out to Astryx/Xyran, a very good friend of mine. Our conversations can go into the night about so many things, and I'm so happy to have someone like you in my life. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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The Commander of the Azur Lane, fresh from the office after a long day of work, had gone with his current secretary to a garden inspired by those in the Sakura Empire. It was her way of relaxing after the tough day they’d faced in the office, and she walked arm in arm with him on the gravel paths in between flowery decorations, stone sculptures, and gently flowing streams. The Commander knew that she wasn’t always this relaxed, especially considering her closeness to the Sakura Empire’s most famous shrine maiden.
“Thank you, Commander,” Kawakaze had said as they walked, “For coming here with me. I needed some time away from the office, and a zen garden is the perfect location to relax your mind. Especially when walking with another.”
“You’re welcome, Kawakaze,” the Commander had replied, “I’m just happy to be here with you. This place is quite nice…and it’s just the two of us tonight.”
“Yes,” she’d added, “Just the two of us…”
In short order, in the moonlit shadow of a blooming Sakura tree, the Commander and Kawakaze had their arms wrapped around each other, their lips pressed together.
“Ah, Commander,” Kawakaze moaned, sitting atop the Commander’s lap while his hands held her lower back, kissing her neck as he pulled her against him, “To do this under the sakura invites true passion…” She bit her lip, squealing as his hands gripped her rear, squeezing the soft flesh there. Her hips mindlessly grinded against his lap, feeling his hardening cock, and when he pulled away from her neck she made sure to kiss him again.
Kawakaze’s hands slid into the Commander’s hair, holding his head while he undid his trousers. When he lowered his zipper and pushed aside his underwear, letting his hardening cock spring out, Kawakaze took the opportunity to take hold of it and gently stroke, pumping her hand while her tongue continued to mix with his. He heard her mewl softly as they kissed, tasting her saliva on his tongue. One of his hands left her rear, patting her head and scratching behind her ears. They twitched under his touch, and she moaned more into his lips.
“It’s humiliating to watch the other girls get ahead of me,” Kawakaze muttered against his lips, stroking slightly faster, “Your wishful thinking’s rubbed off on me, Commander…and I want to repay your affections.”
“You have nothing to feel humiliated about, Kawakaze,” the Commander sighed, “I’m glad to give you all the affection you want. Come here.” He kissed her harder, sliding his hand into her clothing to hold her rear directly. His other hand went up against her modest chest, squeezing and rubbing it gently, making her gasp and moan into his mouth. She kept rubbing his cock up and down, stroking it at a steady pace. When they broke apart from the kiss, a string of saliva connected them, falling apart after a couple of seconds.
“Allow me…” Kawakaze kissed his cheek, then his neck, then slid down his body until her face was at his cock. She took it in her mouth, feeling the size of it on her tongue as she took as much of it as she could. The Commander sighed, resting his head against the trunk of the sakura tree, his hand holding the back of Kawakaze’s head as he slowly urged her to suck more. The white-haired shipgirl gulped loudly around his cock, shutting her eyes tightly as she licked all over his shaft while she sucked. Her hands balled into fists and pressed against his thighs, all while she tasted his precum on the back of her tongue.
“Just like that, Kawakaze,” the Commander sighed, stroking her ears as he kept his hand on her head. She kept sucking, making her slurps and soft moans the only sound she made, combining with the Commander’s sighs and groans. Even the wind barely made a noise as it passed over them, until it began to ruffle the branches of the tree, causing pink petals to slowly drift down onto them. The Commander grabbed one with his spare hand, admiring the coloration and the shape of it. He felt Kawakaze slow her sucking, until she pulled off of him entirely.
“That petal is a sign,” she said, a rare smile crossing her face, “It’s a near perfect shape…that’s good luck.”
“Is it really?” The Commander raised an eyebrow, not fully understanding the traditions and superstitions of the Sakura Empire.
“...perhaps.” Kawakaze smirked, “Or perhaps…it means that we’re both about to…get lucky.” She winced. “Urgh, saying something like that hurts…I shouldn’t have asked Atago about these things.” The Commander laughed, pulling Kawakaze into a hug. The hug soon turned into another gentle kiss, and Kawakaze moaned as he undid her lower clothing, exposing her rear and, in turn, her entrance. When he held her up to the tip of his cock, she pushed against his lips some more, begging for him.
“MmmMM!” Kawakaze moaned, crying out into his lips as his cock pushed inside her. She wrapped her arms around him, drawing him close as he tenderly made love to her. Their kiss broke apart, and she gasped and moaned as she looked into his eyes, her tongue sticking out of her mouth.
“This feels-!” she moaned, leaning back with the Commander holding her up, crying out to the night sky as she tightened around him. Her climax arrived quickly, her entrance tightening around his cock, her rear resting on his lap. After it finished, she leaned back up, resting herself on his chest.
“Did that feel good?” the Commander asked, his cock still swirling gently inside her.
“It…it did,” Kawakaze gasped, before she looked at the Commander again, “I want it more, Commander.” Her lips attached to his, and she rocked on his cock, his hands holding her hips. Her lithe body was easy to move, and soon enough he was helping her ride with plenty of fervor. The petals fell softly around them.
Notes:
The beauty of Azur Lane is just how many possible scenarios can be written not just with all of the girls available, but with all of the possible locations to use. It's a veritable bounty.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 5: Mind if I Move in Closer?: Kiran x Camilla
Summary:
After several rounds of interruption, Kiran and Camilla's springtime form finally get a little time together.
Notes:
The backstory for this chapter can be found in L&L: Soft as Bunnies.
In fact, this chapter is wholly dedicated to Bonemeal_The_Third, also known as beno! Someone I consider a friend as well as the one for whom "Soft as Bunnies" was written for. I know we sometimes chide each other on character portrayal and intent, but it's good-natured fun at the end of the day. Please enjoy!
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“This is so much better now that we’re not being interrupted, isn’t it?”
Kiran nodded, holding tightly to the Nohrian princess on his lap, his lips crashing against hers while she giggled against his touch. They were in his quarters, atop his bed, and he was sitting on the edge with Camilla pressed against his body and his lips. The springtime princess eagerly returned his kiss, feeling the way his hands slid up and down her back. Considering how many times they would get walked in on, or Kiran would get kicked out of the room in the middle of their passion, an opportunity like this was one that could not be ignored or missed.
“The other girls are busy now,” Camilla whispered, “We have the afternoon…or at least a few hours.”
“That’s all I’ll need.” Kiran pushed his lips against hers some more, groaning as he felt her grind against his lap. His hands took hold of her plump rear, squeezing it tightly and getting his fingers into the soft flesh. She was still wearing her leotard, but it had been shifted aside to expose her entrance, while Kiran was merely wearing a shirt and boxers lowered enough for his cock to poke through. They’d wasted no time in this, just going straight to the bed as soon as Camilla had arrived at Kiran’s door.
“No more complaining after this, though,” Camilla cooed, tapping the tip of Kiran’s nose as she felt one of his hands reach around to grab her breast, “There’s plenty of other Camillas in the Order, you know. Next time Kagero or Rhajat make you leave the room, you’ll do it quietly, alright?”
“Fine, whatever you say,” Kiran chuckled, kissing her again as he felt both her magnificent rear and her lovely breasts in his hands. “I was never mad about that, you know.”
“I know,” she replied, speaking in between kisses, “But it’s just to make sure. Right now, though, I want you to do whatever you want to me.” She grinded on his lap some more, feeling the way his cock rubbed against her entrance length-wise. Kiran couldn’t stop squeezing her rear and breast, enjoying the softness of her body perhaps a little too much. His lips pushed against hers even harder, his body betraying just how desperate he was to share his passion with the Nohrian. Fortunately for him, she was returning the fervor with the same intensity. Her hands gripped his head, fingers running through his brown hair as she drew him closer, letting their lips seal together and their tongues flick over each other relentlessly.
“Fuck me, Kiran,” Camilla whispered, “I know you want to…let’s make sure I’m all tuckered out so Kagero can pamper me later, okay?” She broke the kiss, giving him a smirk. “And if you’re a good boy, I’ll convince her to share me with you, alright?”
“Yes, ma’am.” Kiran helped her raise up, then lower on his cock, both of them moaning as he slid into her. Camilla took him as far as she could, biting her lip as her arms wrapped around his neck, and soon she was bouncing atop his lap while shifting her hips forward and backward. His cock swirled around inside her, touching her inner walls, hitting in just the right places to make her cry out with desire and arousal. Her head rested beside his, turning to kiss his cheek repeatedly as he helped her grind on his lap.
“Good, good,” Camilla whimpered, “Oh, Kiran, that feels so good…touch me some more…” He obliged her, his hands sliding all over her back, then returning to her rear, squeezing it tightly as his skin smacked against hers. “Keep going…take full advantage of this time we have…” Camilla pushed her lips against his again, moaning loudly as the grip on her rear made him move her faster. When she felt her climax rise until it started to brim, she broke her hold on Kiran’s lips, pushing him down onto the bed. With her hands on his chest, she let out a moan, tightening around his cock as she came. He lay back, raising his hands to hold her breasts as they popped out of her leotard, squeezing and kneading them while she passed through the throes of her climax. When she was finished, she looked down at him, smiling even through her disheveled purple hair.
“Finally,” she giggled, “Now, I believe it’s your turn, Kiran dear. Come back up here with me.” Kiran nodded, sitting up again, letting Camilla wrap her legs around his waist as he kissed her once more. She slowly grinded on his cock, getting him worked back up, keeping his shaft warm and wet. Their lips were gentler this time, letting them taste each other’s mouth slowly, their tongues pushing against each other like before, but with a different tinge. Kiran kept his hands on Camilla’s breasts, making the princess hold him by the back of the neck as she rocked on him some more.
“Cum whenever you want,” Camilla gasped, breaking the kiss to speak, “But hurry, or else Kagero might walk in and pull me away again.” She giggled, moaning softly as he touched her. Kiran wasn’t about to let her go this time, and so he started to speed her up, increasing the pace of the sounds they made together. Finally, grunting into her lips and gripping her breasts like they were stress balls, Kiran came. Camilla moaned as she felt his climax shoot up into her, coating her inner walls, and they pulled away with a string of saliva hanging between their lips.
“That was-” Kiran started to say, when they both heard a knock on the door. Camilla sighed, kissing him again as the knocking got louder. She kept her lips pressed to his, grinding on his lap until the knocking stopped, then she pulled back.
“I changed my mind,” she whispered, smirking, “I’ll keep you all to myself tonight, my darling Kiran.”
Notes:
Once again, to clarify any confusion, this chapter's backstory can be found in L&L: Soft as Bunnies, which I implore you all to read.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 6: You're Here Where You Should Be: Commander x Enterprise
Summary:
The Commander wakes up in bed and begrudgingly gets ready to go to the office. His beloved Enterprise, pride of the Eagle Union, says otherwise.
Notes:
I'm sure by now, eagle-eyed viewers among you will have noticed a trend across some of these chapters. I won't spoil until the end, but it's been fun figuring out how to, even with all these different worlds, tie things together.
This chapter goes out to Krispy! I know we don't talk too much too often, but I always enjoy seeing his presence in the server that we share, especially with his emoji-based encouragement on the things I write. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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The sun somehow managed to shine directly into the Commander’s face as he awoke that morning. He groaned, cursing himself for not getting new window blinds when he should have, and checked his phone to realize that it was a full hour before he was actually going to wake up. Putting the phone down, he sighed, certain that he wouldn’t be able to fall back asleep. He sat up, moving his legs off of the bed and getting ready to stand up and start his day.
However, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist, keeping him in place.
“Where do you think you’re going? Don’t I get a good morning kiss, Commander?”
The Commander smiled, looking behind him at the lovely shipgirl that had shared his bed that night. Enterprise, the Gray Ghost, pride of the Eagle Union fleet and one of his beloved shipgirls, was looking up at him as her arms were hugging his waist. She’d always been a light sleeper, something he should have remembered when he woke up so suddenly.
“Good morning, Enty,” the Commander said, leaning back down to kiss her on the forehead, “The sun woke me up, so I figured I could get the day started early.”
“Really?” Enterprise smiled, letting go of him and laying back on the pillow, her head turned to look at him. “You know, I think there’s another way we could start the day…together. Come here, Commander.” She held an arm out to him, lowering the sheets and exposing her unbuttoned and very exposed pajama shirt. The Commander smirked, turning back onto the bed and crawling over her. No sooner did he get there that their lips connected, with the Commander’s hands immediately slipping into Enterprise’s unbuttoned shirt, holding her breasts gently and giving them a squeeze.
“I knew it would be easy to keep you in bed,” she giggled in between kisses, her hands sliding up his back to pull him close to her.
“Very much so,” the Commander replied, rolling them over and earning himself a giggle from Enterprise. When he was on his back, looking up at his beloved carrier, he could feel her warmth as she sat on his lap, his gaze transfixed on her body as she slowly slid her shirt off. Her breasts came into full view when she tossed the shirt aside, and she allowed him to slide his hands up her sides, biting her lip as he once again took her breasts in his hands, squeezing and kneading them, making her slowly grind on his hardening cock, with both of them still wearing something to keep them apart. Him in his boxers, her in her panties.
“I think it’ll be okay if you’re late to the office today,” Enterprise said, giggling as she felt his hands continue to play with her breasts, “Unless you have something very important to do…”
“I don’t think I do,” the Commander replied, “But maybe I should ask my secretary first.” He sat up, wrapping his arms around her body and holding her rear now, keeping her body close to his as he went up to whisper in her ear. “Well, my secretary? Do I have anything important this morning?”
“Mmm, just one item, Commander…” She bit her lip again, then leaned into his touch. “Me.”
It wasn’t long before their lips were pressed together again, with the Commander pushed back down on the bed as Enterprise rode him. She gasped and moaned into his lips, pressing her hands against his own, pushing them into the bed while her lower body bounced and rocked on his cock. He felt his cock stir inside her, moving back and forth as she took him. Soon, she broke the kiss, leaving a trail of saliva as she looked into his eyes, her long white hair trailing around both of their heads.
“How do I feel, Commander?” Enterprise whispered, letting out a soft, sudden gasp as his cock touched a particularly good place inside her, “Oh, that’s good…”
“You feel amazing, Enty,” he replied, kissing her one more time as he pulled her body close, making her bounce her lower half faster. She slammed herself down on his cock repeatedly, moaning louder and louder until it was time for her to finish. He kept his hands on her lower back, feeling her speed up until her body shook and she came. Enterprise’s mouth stuck to his own, letting her tongue mix with his while she went through the throes of climax. When she finished, she broke off from his lips, breathing heavily as her tongue stuck out of her mouth.
“You’re not done, Commander,” Enterprise whispered, stroking her hair back out of her face, “Shall we fix that?” Not waiting for an answer, she sat up, taking his hands in her own as she made her hips move more on his cock. He felt his shaft move around inside her, gritting his teeth as the feel of her warm, wet entrance constantly shifted on his cock. Enterprise had a smile on her face, her hands gripping his tightly as she made sure to give him plenty of reason to cum. Finally, he did just that, letting his head fall back onto the pillow as his seed shot up into the carrier. Enterprise sighed, closing her eyes with a smile on her face, feeling his cum fill her entrance. When he finished, she lay atop him, humming contently as her head rested on his chest.
“Thank you for the wake-up, Commander,” Enterprise sighed, putting her chin on his chest while looking up at him. “But I believe we still have time before we should actually get ready to go. So…”
“You don’t have to tell me twice, Enty.” He pulled her up into another kiss, bringing the sheets up over their combined bodies. This way, the Commander thought as he once more kissed Enterprise, touching her body wherever he could, the sunlight wouldn’t get into his eyes yet again.
Notes:
Enterprise absolutely deserves the spot of being the poster girl for this game. Bar none.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 7: Gosh Your Lips Look Delicious: Fujimaru Ritsuka x Lancer Artoria
Summary:
The Lancer form of Artoria stops by Ritsuka's room to chat. One thing leads to another, and soon they end up sharing a shower together. Simple process, really.
Notes:
This chapter is dedicated to my friend bento. He's gone through some major life things this year, and I hope he's always doing well. He's a great guy to talk to, to bounce ideas off of, and to share in the enjoyment of characters that we both like. He's a great friend and I always look forward to speaking with him. Please enjoy!
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Chapter Text
It was extremely convenient to the entirety of Chaldea that every Servant summoned had their own quarters, with their own bathroom and shower. There was no need for communal showers or anything like that, leaving the communal spaces for the dining area, the kitchens, and the recreational facilities. Of course, that didn’t stop a certain Master of Chaldea from regularly having “visitors” in his room, and especially in the shower. The sense of closeness that one could get from a shower, especially with the kinds of Servants that had been summoned, was unparalleled by anything else in the entirety of the facility.
To be fair, though, it hadn’t been his intention to bring the Lancer form of Artoria into his shower tonight. The night had actually started with him simply speaking to her outside his room, discussing the events of the day’s battle, when she made a passive comment about his brow being dirty from dust and sweat. Ritsuka had chuckled and said that perhaps he’ll take a shower, and if she might be willing to join him in there.
It should not have been a surprise that she readily agreed.
The water was streaming over the two of them, the showerhead perfectly aligned as they stood in the middle of the shower. Their arms were wrapped around each other, lips mashing and gliding together as they shared a passionate, spit-swapping makeout. Since Artoria was slightly taller than him, Ritsuka had to look up at her while they kissed, but he was much more able to grab her rear from this position and give it a hard squeeze, feeling the amount of softness that was back there.
“Your touch is quite needy,” Artoria chuckled into the kiss, her own hands cupping his face as they kissed, “I like it very much, Master, especially in here.” She moaned into the kiss, pressing her chest against his body, feeling how the wetness of the water made their skin slick and adding another layer of lewdness to their embrace.
“Well, besides your martial prowess,” Ritsuka explained, “I just couldn’t help but admire your figure today, Artoria. I hope you won’t hold it against me.”
“On the contrary,” the Lancer servant said, moving back towards the wall and pulling Ritsuka along with her, “I very much expect to hold it against you…in a very literal sense.” She broke the kiss, allowing him to admire her naked form. The wonderful body before him, soft and tough, scarred and beautiful, was waiting for him. He let his hands roam up her sides, up to her large and soft breasts, where he gave them a squeeze and some tender caresses. This made her raise her arms above her head, biting her lip and looking down at his technique. His cock was already rock hard, something made readily apparent when it rubbed against her leg.
“I will not hold you back any longer, Master,” Artoria gasped, watching and feeling as he latched onto her breast with his mouth, sucking on her nipple and flicking it with his tongue, “I want this release as well…and this way, we can celebrate after a rousing victory.” She moved the shower head so the warm water was still cascading over them, closing her eyes and looking into the stream as he continued to play with her breasts. Ritsuka pulled back from her chest, now moving up to kiss her neck. Artoria held the back of his head with one hand, the other going down to stroke his cock slowly while he pushed two fingers inside her. This mutual hand action had them both moaning and sighing, but they both wanted more. Perhaps the steaminess of the shower was enticing them further, but it was time for them to get to the next step.
Ritsuka guided his cock into her entrance, eagerly assisted by Artoria’s hand. She stayed standing against the wall, spreading her legs some more and moaning loudly as his cock pushed up into her. Ritsuka’s hands grabbed her hips, and his feet curled as he started thrusting up into her. One of Artoria’s legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him in close as her hand moved his chin up to look her in the eyes.
“We won’t leave this shower until we’re both satisfied,” she whispered, kissing him hard on the lips as he nodded in return. She moaned even louder when his thrusts sped up, and before long the shower was home to a cacophony of sounds, from the smacking of wet skin to the slurps and moans that accompanied a makeout. Artoria drew Ritsuka in further with her leg, making his thrusts short and hard.
“Your thighs are so strong, Artoria,” Ritsuka groaned, moving one of his hands from her hip to the thigh that was holding him close, “I love having them wrapped around me…”
“Then I shall give you both.” She bid him grab her by the rear, then lifted her other leg, locking behind his waist as he thrust into her, pushing her against the wall. Once again, she started to kiss him, moaning into his mouth while their tongues mixed eagerly. The shower water seemed to intensify as he thrust harder and faster, keeping Artoria sandwiched between him and the wall, feeling her body pressed against him and relishing in the feeling of her powerful, yet delightfully soft thighs gripping his waist. They kept moving like that until neither of them could hold any longer, and Artoria’s entrance tightened around his pulsing cock as they came together.
“Haa….ha….” Ritsuka felt out of breath, nearly dropping Artoria, before she set herself down and allowed him to rest his head on her chest, holding him close.
“Be calm, Master,” she whispered, kissing his forehead and letting him hug her tight, “Rest…once we leave this shower, I’ll make sure to give you the passion you desperately desire.”
“I think we can stay here a bit longer.” He looked up at her again, pressing their lips together.
Notes:
I tend to get confused on the different versions of Artoria in this game, so I hope the choice I made here is obvious.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 8: Waiting Under the Mistletoe: Kiran x Sharena
Summary:
In the middle of making plans for the Order of Heroes' holiday festival, Kiran returns to his room to find that Sharena has a surprise for him.
Notes:
This chapter goes out to my friend Mister. He's been absent a lot this year due to personal issues, but I will always hold him as a friend that's been here since the beginning of my fic-writing career. I can only hope the best for him, and that he keeps finding good things coming his way, and that he knows I'll always consider him a friend.
Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
As always, the Order of Heroes liked to plan parties ahead of time for different festivals. Because the winter festival was on its way this month, ideas and concepts for a party were already underway. Many suggested a banquet. Some suggested party games. A few even suggested some kind of martial tournament to determine the “ruler of winter” in terms of combat prowess. Those suggestions, along with others in the same fringe vein, were usually discarded with raised eyebrows and side glances.
Kiran was happy to go with whatever idea, though he was certainly a fan of the banquets and the party games. What he was also quite excited for was the inevitable new wave of summoned Heroes for the winter festival. Everyone always speculated, but regardless of who showed up, everyone was always happy to meet new friends. Right now, as he was considering what to do about the banquet situation, Kiran absentmindedly walked into his quarters, where he was promptly stopped by his beloved.
“Woah there, Kiran!” Sharena stood in front of Kiran, clearly having waited for him to arrive. “Watch where you’re going, or you might trip…or you may end up standing in a particularly interesting place, hm?” She had a mischievous smile on her face, her finger touching her lower lip, and Kiran was immediately suspicious.
“You’re not going to prank me, are you?” He asked, leaning in to kiss her. However, Sharena put her fingers on his lips, making him open his eyes in confusion. Without a word, she looked up and pointed, making Kiran’s eyes follow her gaze.
Right to the sprig of mistletoe that was hanging above them.
“You need to notice that first, dummy,” Sharena giggled, “What do you think? I got a few of those to spread around the castle when we’re closer to the winter festival, but I figured you might wanna carry one around in your pocket for the next few weeks. Something tells me you’ll get a lot of use out of them-” Her happy explanation was cut off by Kiran kissing her properly this time, wrapping his arms around her and drawing her into a hug. She was caught off guard, her body bending as her legs struggled to maintain their balance, and soon enough her eyes fluttered shut as her arms wrapped around his body, returning the hug and softly moaning into their passion-filled kiss. It took almost half a minute for him to pull away, making her gasp and breathe heavily as they looked into each other’s eyes.
“Thanks, Sharena,” Kiran whispered, stroking back her blonde hair and hearing her sigh contently, “But you know…I don’t need mistletoe to get kisses. Especially not from you, right?”
“Heehee…no, but it’s the spirit of the season, isn’t it? And besides, you already completed the mistletoe ritual…so let’s kiss again.” She pressed her mouth to his once more, wrapping her arms around his neck and letting one of her legs kick up behind her as he returned both the hug and the kiss.
“How about we do a little more than just what the mistletoe calls for?” Kiran whispered into Sharena’s lips, breaking the kiss but keeping their lips barely a centimeter apart.
“You read my mind, babe.” Sharena started to undo Kiran’s pants, while he started slipping off her shorts. Thankfully, she wasn’t wearing her Askrian armor, and was instead just in her white shorts and blue shirt. He easily took them off of her while she lowered his trousers, leaving them both with their lower halves exposed.
“Here,” Kiran whispered, breaking the kiss again, “Let me kiss you somewhere else.” He got on his knees, pushing his lips against Sharena’s exposed entrance once he removed her underwear. Sharena moaned, her toes curling on the ground and her hands gripping Kiran’s head as he licked her folds and pushed his tongue inside. After about a minute, he stood up, ready for more, but she once again put her fingers on his lips.
“Won’t you let me return the favor?” She giggled, before kissing the tip of his cock and then taking him into her mouth. Kiran’s hands held her head, running his fingers through her blonde hair as she made sure to coat his entire shaft with her saliva. When she pulled off, a thin stream of spit combined with precum trailed between her lips and his tip, which dissipated when she stood back up.
“Bed?” Kiran asked, to which Sharena shook her head.
“We need to honor the mistletoe,” she giggled, putting her elbows on Kiran’s shoulders and running her hands through his hair, “Right here, Kiran…” The Summoner nodded, kissing his girlfriend’s neck as his cock pushed up into her, both of them still with both of their feet on the ground. Sharena yelped, holding him tighter with her arms as he moved his hips in such a way that he could thrust up inside her, slightly bending himself so that he had a better angle. Sharena bit her lower lip, eyes shut tight as she dealt with the pleasure. The mistletoe hung overhead, a silent observer to their passionate duet.
“Kiran….” Sharena moaned, feeling him suck on her fair skin enough to leave a red mark, just below where her armor’s collar would be. Quite the daring location, she thought, before her mind was overtaken by pure pleasure and arousal. With a grip on the back of his head and a cry of pleasure, she came, gripping his cock with her entrance as it squeezed around her. Kiran kept thrusting, and soon enough, he filled her up as well, the princess of Askr feeling her boyfriend’s cum splatter inside her. He stayed inside, pulling his head back from her neck to look her in the eyes.
“M-maybe we’ll keep the normal mistletoe hanging around,” Sharena chuckled, “This one seems to be more…potent.”
“I agree.” The pair laughed, then gave each other a tight hug and another kiss, looking forward to the festival celebrations soon.
Notes:
Kiran and Sharena are going to have a rather major chapter in 2024, I hope. Look forward to a big addition to the main L&L series, at least in terms of story progression.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 9: I Just Want You Here Tonight: Aether x Amber
Summary:
Aether, while in Monstadt, is invited by Amber on a picnic up to Starsnatch Cliff, where she can show him just how much she misses having him around.
Notes:
And the first Genshin prompt for this fic arrives! I'm pretty sure I started playing this game last year, but maybe it was also this year. I don't know, time is weird and I don't like how things go by so fast.
This is for a friend of mine, Cicada! We met through a server dedicated to Dragalia Lost, and have since then been in several other places together. He's a great guy that just genuinely loves the things he loves, and since we share so many of the same enjoyments when it comes to the nsfw side of fandom, I'm glad to call him a friend. Please enjoy!
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Chapter Text
Aether loved the wind in Monstadt, which was unsurprising considering what the region worshiped and what its main draw was. The breeze was always homely, especially considering how this was the region where he first appeared in Teyvat, and the region where he was first introduced to its people, especially the lovely ones he’d come to care for. One of them, the Outrider Amber, who had been the first person he’d met besides Paimon, had invited him on a picnic out to Starsnatch cliff, overlooking the great ocean to one side and the hilly lands of Monstadt to the other.
Paimon had been left behind with the Knights of Favonius, having promised to help look after Klee, so Aether and Amber were alone when they made it up there. They’d talked plenty on the way, mostly about Aether’s travels and Amber’s Outrider duties, and the distance felt much smaller thanks to their chatting. When they reached the cliff, they went almost to the top, in a place where Cecilias grew. Amber set up the picnic blanket, a simple red and white checkered pattern, and Aether brought out the basket with food. They shared the usual offerings: some apples, sticky honey roast, fisherman’s toast, and a bottle of Dandelion wine they split between each other. At least out here, nobody would deny Aether the alcohol he very much deserved.
“I’m so happy you’re seeing so much out there, Aether,” Amber said after most of the food had been eaten, and a few glasses of wine had been partaken of, “It all sounds so exciting! I wish I could come with you sometimes, just to check these places out. I wanna visit Collei in Sumeru, and I wanna see some of these islands in Inazuma!” She smirked. “And I wanna meet this Yoimiya girl, too.” Aether chuckled, drawing the Outrider close, something she gladly did as she moved over the picnic blanket to sit on his lap, facing away from him.
“Whenever you have the time, I’d be glad to bring you along.” He let her rest her head back on his chest, his arms wrapped around her waist to draw her in. “You’d absolutely love it.”
“I’d love it even more if I was traveling with you.” Amber sighed, feeling snug in the warmth of Aether’s embrace. She turned her head to look up at him, raising a hand to tenderly caress his cheek, her thumb stroking his skin as she looked into his eyes. Aether lowered his head, capturing her lips in a kiss, with Amber letting out a soft, barely perceptible moan once their lips touched. She pushed herself onto his lap some more, leaning back against him, trying to let her entire body rest on his own. Aether’s hands lovingly rested on her stomach, feeling her soft body and slowly crawling their way up. Amber responded by putting one of her hands on his inner thigh, rubbing it slowly. It seemed that the two of them had similar ideas of where this afternoon would go.
“There aren’t any monsters around, right?” Aether whispered, breaking the kiss with Amber to take a look around. “I don’t want anything to pop up unexpectedly…”
“Nope,” Amber responded, turning around in his embrace and pushing him down onto the soft grass covered by the blanket, “We’re all alone here. It’s perfect.” She straddled his lap and kissed him again, moaning as his hands slid up and down her back, then slipped into her brown shorts to grip her rear directly. Her own hands were pressing on his chest, as were her breasts, and she let them slide down to feel the muscles on his exposed midriff. She then raised them to take off his top, with Aether raising his hands to let her remove it before they both worked on each other’s lower halves.
“Mmmm…” Amber moaned, once she had taken off Aether’s pants and was now sucking him off. The Outrider looked adorable, Aether thought, as she slowly bobbed her head on his cock. She was taking him from the side, the rest of her body beside him, allowing him to finger her exposed entrance with two digits. Amber moaned louder around his cock as his fingers curled inside her, giving her pleasure in return for her work. The sun started to dip in the sky, turning the blue horizon orange and red, but the two stayed there with each other regardless.
“Mwahh…” Amber gasped, taking her mouth off of his cock, “Aether…” She whispered his name, pushing herself up and lifting herself onto his lap again, facing away from him once more. Aether rested back, his head in the direction of Starsnatch Cliff’s upward slope, and held Amber’s hips as she sat on his lap. He watched and felt as her rear rubbed back against his cock, pushed between her soft cheeks before she lifted up and lowered her entrance onto him. The Outrider arched her back almost immediately, her moans being echoed out on the winds as she felt the Traveler’s cock inside her. She started to rock herself back and forth, up and down, moaning and gasping as his cock swirled in her entrance.
“Just like that, Amber,” Aether muttered, giving her rear a gentle smack, causing her to look back at him and giggle.
“B-be sure to come visit more often, okay?” Amber said, “Or at least let me visit the teapot more. Alright?” She got a nod from him, then turned back forward, bouncing faster on his cock. Her rear smacked down on him repeatedly, making loud noises that were soon joined by Amber’s moans as she came. She tightened around his cock, pressing her hands on his thighs as she let out a long, drawn out moan, then relaxed after a few moments of rest.
“Oh, Aether…” she moaned, looking back at him with a smile, “You still need to finish, don’t you? Come on, I’ll show you how an Outrider gets things done right.”
Notes:
This year was my first proper Genshin fic as well as a Genshin chapter in my Bunnies fic, and I do not expect to slow down when it comes to this game.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 10: There's Bound to be Talk Tomorrow: Commander x Nelson
Summary:
The Commander takes the lovely battleship Nelson into a more secluded section of the library, with the hopes that they can stay quiet enough to have some fun.
Notes:
This entry goes out to my friend Terra. Terra is a bro, plain and simple. He's been an uplifting presence in my life, both in terms of story-writing and personal woes, and the ability to talk so late into the night with him about cute girls from fictional worlds is something I will never take for granted. MY hope for him is that he can get the focus and energy he needs to get his own fic ideas out into the world. Please enjoy!
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Chapter Text
“Keep your voice down, babe, we don’t want anyone else in here to get mad.”
“Mmph…f-fine, you little…”
“Come on, now, you’re the one that asked me for this.”
“....yes I did…”
The Commander chuckled, kissing Nelson again. The blonde battleship blushed as she grabbed his face with her hands, moaning softly as his hands slipped into her outfit. They were in the port library, where usually the smaller destroyers would come to study for their academy tests, or the bigger ships would read up on whatever subject matter interested them. This was also the place where the currently assigned secretary would come to find documents to file, items to print, and generally grab any needed office supplies at any given time. Nelson had been doing just that when the Commander appeared.
She’d also been the one to pull him into the more secluded section of the library and pressed his lips to hers.
“I’m needy right now,” she mumbled, “But I’m not going to act like some sort of floozy begging for your cock…” The way she moaned under his touch betrayed her words, and the Commander chuckled again as she yelped when his hands grabbed her breasts.
“No need to make up excuses,” he said, kissing her neck and hearing how she tried to muffle her own sounds of pleasure, “Just let me treat you right, Nelson. Won’t you let me do that?”
“Hnng…you dog…” Even as she chided him, her arms pulled him closer, once again kissing him as he undid both his uniform trousers and lifted up her shirt. The battleship wore a long blouse that covered her nethers, and she did wear underwear beneath (even if it didn’t look like it), underwear that was wet to the touch once the Commander’s fingers reached it. She was being pushed back against a bookshelf, her long leg sliding up around his waist, holding him close as she felt his hands wander over her body. Normally, the twin-tailed blonde would have had his hide for being so uncouth and forward, but she was genuinely in need of pleasure and he was the one she wanted to get it from.
“If we stay quiet, it’ll all be fine.” The Commander broke the kiss to say these words, one of his hands slipping into the exposed cleavage of her outfit. She was wearing the uniform she chose for herself following her retrofit, one that made her even more attractive, if that was even possible.
“I can be quiet,” she muttered, “You, on the other hand…” She didn’t bother finishing the sentence, muffling herself as his touch made her yelp and moan. In spite of her words, she grabbed the back of his head with her hands, drawing him further into the kiss, gripping his head with his hair in between her fingers as his hand slipped into her underwear and fingered her directly.
“You’re so wet,” he muttered, “Is that because of me?”
“S-so what if it is?” Nelson replied, “Just…just fuck me already, Commander…” Her abrasive exterior was quick to wash off once the Commander’s fingers pushed inside her, and she had to cover his lips with hers to keep herself quiet once his digits pumped into her repeatedly, making a wet noise every time he pushed inside her. Her whimpers were absolutely adorable, as was the way she grabbed onto his head, wanting to keep him close and keep kissing him. A few voices could suddenly be heard from the other end of the bookshelves, though, and the two immediately stopped, eyes going wide as they looked at each other.
It sounded like a couple of destroyers were talking to each other, chatting and giggling as they walked through the library. The Commander, not wanting to stop, slowly undid his trousers and let his cock out. Nelson looked at him with frantic eyes, not wanting to be overheard, but the Commander merely gave her a wink. He grabbed her thighs, lifting them up and around his waist as he slowly pushed his cock into her.
The voices of the destroyers soon petered out and left, and the pair was finally able to break their liplock, gasping for breath.
“Y-you idiot…” Nelson muttered, biting her lip and mewling softly as he started to thrust up into her, holding her by the thighs and pressing her against the wall-backed bookshelf. “If we’d been caught, it would have been so embarrassing…and you just couldn’t help yourself, could you?”
“Nope.” He kissed her neck, and her moans were finally able to be heard out loud, even if she still tried to keep quiet. Nelson’s ankles locked around his waist, her red tights contrasting against the white of his uniform. Her heels had fallen off some time ago, resting on their side on the floor. It was just the two of them now in this isolated section, and Nelson figured she may as well go through with this whole thing.
“H-harder…”
“Hm? What was that, my darling Nelson?”
“I said harder, you moron…” She rested her head back against the bookshelf, gasping louder as he did as she asked. “Ah, yes, right there, like that, fuck me, fuck me…” His cock pounded up into her, her body willing to take him fully even if she was trying to say otherwise. She never really meant it, that was just the part she had conditioned herself to play. The Commander plowed up into the battleship, kissing her neck and gripping her thighs tightly. Their combined arousal dripped out from her and pooled on the library carpet, doubling in intensity when they both came. First Nelson, kissing him deeply and tightening around his cock, then the Commander, filling her entrance with his seed.
“Hey,” the Commander whispered, prompting Nelson to look him in the eyes as she caught her breath. “I love you.”
“I…” Nelson blushed, but flashed a gentle smile. “I love you too, you big dummy.” She kissed him again, letting out another moan.
Notes:
Nelson's whole deal with her retrofit being a "step on me" joke is strange, but the outfit is cute, so I stuck with it here.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 11: May Your Days be Merry and Bright: Sigurd x Deirdre
Summary:
Even after their lives were tragically lost in their own worlds, Sigurd and Deirdre find a way to enjoy each other's lives once more in Askr.
Notes:
Surprise! No Kiran this time!
This chapter goes out to my friend Geo, a very good friend that's also been a pal since the early days of L&L. He's a great presence to be around, even if his humor might go a different direction than I'd prefer sometimes. Still, without him, there's a chance I wouldn't have met so many other good friends, and I'll always thank him for that. Please enjoy!
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Chapter Text
It had been the cruelest of fates. Destined to die, betrayed by those thought to be friends, unable to see your own son grow up and become the leader he was meant to be. That was what Sigurd had experienced in his own world, and yet, summoned to Askr, it was as if he had been born anew.
It was difficult to explain what he was. A spirit? A manifestation? A conjuration of his own mind? Whatever the case, he was present in this world with a strange, mystical glow, and he knew that his appearance was much different from that of his other versions. Here, he could see Seliph as he never would have gotten to in life, and hear about what transpired after his passing. Here, as well, he saw the foes that he fought and that Seliph would come against, and witnessed firsthand the future that his hope had brought.
Here, he could also be reunited with his beloved.
Deirdre had been summoned several times to this world as well, but the one that mattered most to him, the one that was the woman he loved and who loved him, was awash in the same glow as he. It was clear that she had suffered, and her presence here came after her own dreadful passing, but from the moment he saw her he refused to leave her side. They fought together as one, they watched over their children even though they were now adults, and they gave their strength to the Order of Heroes as was needed.
Unlike most Heroes, their quarters were joined from the moment they were summoned, and they were able to once again indulge in the bliss they had experienced soon after they had been married. Even in these strange forms, Sigurd was still able to hold his wife as they lay in a bed, rather than a forest floor. He could feel every part of her soft body, every inch that he had touched before, and she could run her fingers over his skin and feel every scar, every wound, every reminder that stayed on his person even after he had passed. The only thing she couldn’t feel was the damage the fire had done to him in his last moments. Aside from that, he was pristine.
“I wish we had more time,” Sigurd sighed, his lips parting from his beloved’s as she rested atop his body, her hands cupping his cheeks while his hands held her lower back. “More time to-”
“We have time here,” she said, stroking back his blue hair, “To be together, and to see what we would have never gotten to see in our world. It’ll be just the two of us, my darling Sigurd. And we can be together like we were in days gone by.” Her lips felt like an embrace on his lips, just as her arms were a safe bastion that he could remain in forever.
“Then we have time to do as we wish,” Sigurd said, “As we did before we were lost to each other…along with our service to Askr, we can maintain ourselves to each other.”
“I would love nothing more, my love.” Deirdre gave Sigurd a kiss, and it was heaven. He rolled them over, keeping himself above his beloved while his hands felt up her body. The curves of her hips and waist were easily navigated by his large, strong hands, and soon her own hand was sliding down his chest, feeling his muscles as she navigated to his cock. She stroked it with her hand, pumping it slowly as he returned the favor and pushed his fingers into her. Deirdre moaned, breaking the kiss and leaning her head back, giving Sigurd the chance to kiss and lick at her neck.
When Sigurd lay on the bed again, resting his head on the pillow, Deirdre was laying below him, kissing his erect cock, tracing her lips up his shaft to his tip before taking it in her mouth. His hand ran through her purple locks, sighing as she ran her tongue over it, bobbing her head and coating it in her saliva. Deirdre’s mouth was warm and wet, and she eagerly sucked, moaning and slurping as she tasted her husband’s manhood. When Sigurd came, she took the entire load, swallowing it down and pulling off of his cock with a satisfied sigh.
When Deirdre lay back on the bed, her moans were loud and free, as her thighs took hold of Sigurd’s head while he pushed his tongue inside her. Deirdre’s back arched, her breasts pushed out towards the ceiling and her hands grasping the sheets on either side of her. Sigurd’s experienced mouth kept her begging for more, his lips pressing against her folds and her clit while his tongue swirled around inside her, tasting her arousal and feeling her warmth against his face. When she came, she coated the lower half of his face with her climax, and he made sure to savor every part of it.
Once they joined together, it was a slow affair. Sigurd’s lips stayed pressed against Deirdre’s as he pressed her down into the bed, her arms and legs wrapped around his body as his hips slowly rocked into her. His cock was a familiar sensation in her entrance, a welcome return to a feeling that neither of them thought they would feel again. He made passionate love to her, bringing forth all of the emotions that they would never again be able to experience in their own world, but could happily partake in while they were both still here in Askr. As their bodies became one, their peaks of pleasure giving them the feeling of climax, neither of them wondered what would happen once their summoned contracts came to an end. Neither of them cared what happened next.
All they cared about was that they were together, in mind and body, and they would never again be ripped apart. Ever.
Notes:
Still haven't played FE4, probably won't, but dammit if these two didn't deserve a better fate than they got.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 12: This is All I'm Asking For: Fujimaru Ritsuka x Scathach
Summary:
A quick look into a training room lets the Master of Chaldea see the magenta-haired Lancer training with all her might. Fortunately, she looks damn good while doing it, and Ritsuka just can't help himself.
Notes:
This chapter goes out to my friend Alex! He's a cool dude that always knows how to find the best pics and images to lighten up anyone's day, and his excitement over the things that I write (especially when they're his faves) really keeps my motivation going. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Fujimaru Ritsuka was walking along the halls of Chaldea, casually sipping on a can of soda he’d gotten from the canteen, when he heard the sounds of exercise and exertion coming from one of the training rooms he was passing by. Curious, he poked his head inside, eager to see who it was.
“Hyah!” Scathach, the magenta-haired Lancer servant, wielded her spear in an arc as she struck down a simulated target. The power of Chaldea allowed for training rooms to serve as holographic 3D spaces, giving any Servants wishing to train a more realistically simulated experience, with enemies actually coming at them. She twirled her spear around, slicing through more simulated bandits coming at her, their bodies turning to pixels as they fell apart. Ritsuka stepped into the room, finishing up his soda as he watched her dive, roll, and flip over her enemies, until she finished them off with a final flourish. Facing away from him, she swished her spear to the side in a final movement, as the room’s holographic imagers returned to normal.
“Looks like you had some fun there, Skadi.”
The Lancer turned with a gasp, blushing as she realized that it was just Ritsuka. He chuckled, finishing off his soda and tossing the can aside. He could grab it later.
“Thank you, Master,” Scathach said, looking to the side and holding her fist against her chest, “I was merely trying to train myself some more…I didn’t think you would be showing up here.”
“I heard your training going on, and I must say, you do some great movements when you fight.” Ritsuka smirked, walking up to her and putting one of his hands on her waist, pulling her close as she let out a soft gasp. He put his fingers on her chin, lifting her face to look up at her. “But I think I like some of your other movements a lot more.”
“Oh, Master…” Scathach allowed her spear to fall to the floor with a clatter as she pressed her lips to his, moaning as his arms slid around her waist while her own arms wrapped around his neck. “It’s a good thing that you showed up just now…all of that training left me wanting some relief, and who better to do it with than you?”
“I like the sound of that.” Ritsuka snapped his fingers, making the training room door close and the holographic imagers turn the scenery around them into a grassy hill overlooking a village, much like one that would have been seen in old Ireland. Scathach sighed as she looked at the scenery, pulling Ritsuka into another kiss as they lowered themselves onto the fake grass. Though it was just a simulation, they could still feel the wind flowing over the hills and the tickling of grass blades on their skin.
“I adore your touch, Master,” Scathach whispered against Ritsuka’s lips, as the black-haired young man ran his hands over her body, feeling up her skin-tight suit and paying special attention to her breasts, “But I expect us both to be more passionate right now.”
“I’ll be as passionate as you want me to be, Skadi.” He kissed her neck next, the pleasure making her back arch, and pushed his fingers into her outfit. It was easy for him to do, knowing the full ins and outs of her garb, and Scathach was soon grinding against his hand once his fingers pushed inside her. Her moans seemed to carry out onto the hills, even if they were still technically within a single room, and her hands gripped the back of Ritsuka’s head as he undid more of her outfit. In return, she started to take off his white and black uniform. Within a minute, with plenty of kissing and touching involved, the pair was entirely naked and resting next to each other on the grass, laying on their backs and touching the other’s more sensitive area.
“That’s it, Scathach,” Ritsuka sighed, his fingers pushing into the Lancer as her hand pumped his cock, “You’re so nice and wet now…”
“And you are so hard and warm, Master,” Scathach sighed, squeezing her own breast with her hand. “I can’t wait any longer…I need you, Master, right now.” Ritsuka nodded, groaning as he sat up. Scathach waited for him, her legs spread and her arms above her head, but as soon as he got on his knees to get between her legs, she had other plans. Ritsuka yelped as he was pushed onto his back, and Scathach straddled him, licking her lips as she held her entrance above his cock, her hands pushing down on his chest.
“One of the cardinal rules of combat, Master,” she explained, teasing his cock with her lower folds, “Is to never give your opponent the chance to put you on your back. Always take command of the situation.” She chuckled, then laughed, prompting a laugh from Ritsuka as well. Scathach lowered herself onto his cock, moaning as his tip spread her lower lips apart. She then lowered her entire body onto his, pressing her breast against him while her mouth once again kissed him hard. Ritsuka’s hands gripped her rear, helping her bounce rapidly as their tongues mixed, her arms wrapped around his head to keep him in place. Unsurprisingly, she came soon after insertion, tightening around his cock and letting him feel her arousal coat him.
“Your turn, Master,” Scathach giggled, “You can just lay here for now…I still have plenty of energy to work through.” Her lips stayed sealed against his, and Ritsuka was content to simply enjoy touching her body as she rocked up and down on his cock. Her entrance felt lovely, the warmth of it enveloping his shaft over and over. Their eyes stayed mostly closed, but whenever they opened and broke apart for a breath, he could see into her delightful purple eyes. Scathach gave him a warm smile before they kissed again, eager for him to cum.
Notes:
Once again, Fate's got some lovely girls, and I'm glad this chapter goes out to someone who literally has had this cutie as his pfp for forever.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 13: I Thrill When I Touch Your Hand: Euden x Elisanne
Summary:
A sparring match between the prince of New Alberia and his trusted Paladyn turns into a more passionate and intimate affair.
Notes:
Weird how it took so long to have a Dragalia chapter, huh?
This one goes out to my friend nope! Much like my other friends, he's been a great guy to see around, and to share the fun of cute girls from our shared fandoms. Meeting him through Dragalia Lost was very fun, and I'm happy to share these lovely ideas with him.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Hyah!”
“Hah!”
“Ghh!”
The training yard sounded out with the noise of two combatants in the midst of sparring. One of them, a blond-haired, green-eyed young man wielding a sword. The other, a honey-blonde woman wielding a spear. Euden and Elisanne were watching each other tit for tat, using their practice weapons effectively and very efficiently. They were over half an hour into their skirmishes, and they were just now starting to tire out. Their bodies were drenched in sweat, which means it was a good thing that they were wearing workout clothes instead of their normal outfits. Euden had a white tank top and black shorts, while Elisanne had a blue sports bra and black leggings.
“Hyah!” Elisanne yelled, going for a large overhand spear strike, ready to finish off their combat. Euden, however, had an idea, and a grin crossed his face. He nimbly stepped forward, side-stepping the attack, and got right up in Elisanne’s face. Where he immediately gave her a kiss.
“Mmph?! Mmm…” Elisanne’s initial shock was dashed as her eyes fluttered, pushing back into the kiss as Euden held her lower back with one hand. Their weapons clattered to the ground, and Euden was able to hold her up in a proper hug, feeling how lithe her body was as it pushed against him. They broke their kiss after a few more seconds, breathing heavily, a combination of their physical exertion and their breathless kiss.
“I think that move constitutes cheating, Euden,” Elisanne giggled, looking deep into his green eyes, “Do you expect that all of your enemies will be staggered by merely kissing them?”
“Hey, you never know,” Euden replied, kissing the tip of her nose, “If they’re cute enough, I might win them over with my charm.”
“Mmm, I do believe that could happen, my love.” She kissed him again, pulling him into a tight hug, feeling much more of their bodies touching thanks to their thinner clothes. “Do you want to…?”
“I was going to ask you the same thing.” Euden slipped his hands up into Elisanne’s sports bra, making the Paladyn moan into his lips as he squeezed and kneaded her breasts. She raised her arms up, letting him slide it up and off, then sighed as he leaned down to suck on her soft mounds. Euden’s tongue flicked over her pink nub, making her gasp as she stroked the back of his head.
“Even after all of our training,” she giggled, “You still find the energy to do something like this…you are truly a dedicated man, Euden.”
“You give me a second wind, Elly,” Euden replied, standing back up and holding her face in his hands, lovingly caressing her cheek with his thumb, “Knowing that you’re here with me makes me strong. I love you.”
“I love you too, Euden.” They shared yet another kiss, and promptly got themselves on the ground, with Euden laying below Elisanne as their lips smacked together. He slid his hands into her leggings as she started to push her own fingers into his pants, and before long the only piece of clothing either of them had on was Euden’s tank top. Elisanne turned herself around atop him, placing her mouth at his cock while positioning her entrance over his face. The pair used their mouths expertly, with Elisanne stroking the bottom half of Euden’s cock as she sucked on the top half, and Euden gripping Elisanne’s rear to push his tongue into her entrance, tasting her arousal. Both of them moaned against the other person, getting each other aroused and prepared. They both knew where this would be going next.
“Oh, Euden, yes!” Elisanne rested on her back, her legs wide open, wrapped around Euden’s waist as he kneeled on the ground before her. He was gripping her hips, pounding away into her entrance, keeping his upper body straight up as his lower half moved rapidly. He licked his lips, letting go of her for one second to wipe some beads of sweat from his brow, then returned to his thrusts. Elisanne’s forearms were resting on her head, covering her eyes and exposing only her nose and mouth. She moaned and gasped with each thrust, her breasts bouncing up and down on her body as her entire being was rocked by Euden.
“Tell me if you want me to move differently, Elly,” Euden muttered, feeling how drenched his tank top was by this point, its white coloration darkening thanks to his sweat.
“J-just like that, Euden,” Elisanne gasped, raising her arms a little in order to look up at him, “Come down here, Euden…come to me, come with me!” She outstretched her arms towards him, and Euden leaned down, placing his arms on either side of her as he bent her in half. Still thrusting down into her, his cock pounding away into her entrance, Euden kissed his beloved Paladyn, their tongues playing together as he pressed her down into the training yard’s ground. Elisanne’s legs locked behind his hips, making him thrust rapidly and in short distances, not giving her rear any time to relax in between getting shaken by his pelvis.
“W-we should not neglect our training because of this,” Elisanne stammered, her hands gripping the back of Euden’s hair, “But th-this is a wonderful post-training reward…”
“It really is,” Euden said, agreeing with her as he kissed her again. Soon enough, Elisanne’s climax hit, and the way she locked her legs behind him as her entrance tightened made Euden cum as well. The pair of lovers stayed against each other’s mouths, kissing hungrily while Euden’s cum mixed with Elly’s arousal. When they broke their lips apart, they still stayed together, pressed into each other and gasping for breath.
“That was amazing,” Elisanne giggled, “As always, my love.”
“Anything for you, my lovely Elisanne.” Euden kissed her again, keeping himself against her while her arms held him tight. The training yard was silent, save for the sound of their continued passionate love.
Notes:
Can you believe it's been over a year since Dragalia Lost was EoS'd? Sad, sad times.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 14: Make My Wish Come True: Euden x Cleo
Summary:
Cleo, the belle maid of the Halidom, sometimes finds herself with very, very powerful needs. When they show up out of nowhere, Euden is there to help her sate them.
Notes:
This chapter goes out to Hexel! He's a wonderful artist and a great guy all-around, and I absolutely have to credit him with keeping the lewd art side of Dragalia alive. This can also be seen as a return present for his wonderful gift to me back on my birthday. Keep up the good work, pal! Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
It had started with Cleo asking Euden to have some tea with her. It had ended with the two of them furiously making out on Euden’s bed.
“Mmph, Cleo, you’re really - mph! - hot and bothered right now, aren’t you?” Euden got his words out in between their lips smacking together, as the Sylvan rested her body on top of his, pushing her own naked self against his own. Their clothes had been discarded ages ago, forgotten along with the teacups still half full of cooling tea. Cleo’s breasts, soft and lovely, pushed against Euden’s chest, and his cock rubbed up between her thighs, feeling their tender caress along with the wetness of her entrance.
“My apologies, Euden,” Cleo gasped, breaking the kiss and looking down into his eyes, “Today I felt…hot and bothered, like you said. It seems that an innate Sylvan tradition has riled me up, and I needed to find you so that I could alleviate it.”
“...you’ll, uh, have to spell it out for me, Cleo.”
“I’m in heat, Euden,” Cleo said, giggling and licking her lips, “Or rather, the closest Sylvan approximation…which means I am very hungry for your cock.” She kissed him again, rubbing her thighs together with his cock in between them, and Euden opted to wrap his arms around her lower back to return the kiss. It was a messy and passionate kiss, one filled with saliva and tongue, coating each other’s lips and chins and leaving them slick. It took several minutes for them to break apart from each other, breathing heavily with their chests rising and falling.
Euden didn’t even need to say anything else, knowing what it was that Cleo wanted. He sat up and moved them both to the edge of the bed, sitting on the side as Cleo clambered off and got on her knees in front of him. He opened his legs, and she dove right in, moaning and slurping loudly as she took his cock between her lips. Euden grit his teeth, one hand gripping the bed and the other running his fingers through her hair, holding the purple-haired Sylvan as she bobbed her head on his shaft. Her hands pressed against his thighs, keeping his legs open as she hungrily sucked him off. After a few minutes, she pulled her head off, gasping and looking up at him as if she were tasting food after a week of hunger.
“I need you, Euden,” Cleo moaned, bringing her sizable chest up and squeezing it around his cock, making his throat hitch as she started to bounce her breasts on him. She giggled, watching his expression with a mix of neediness and arousal, and a hint of mischievousness. With her breasts squeezing his cock, she leaned down to suck on his tip, licking all around it and tasting his precum, swallowing her now-flavored saliva to sate herself. Euden’s cock grabbed the back of her head, making her bob and stroke faster, her slurps getting intentionally loud and even messier. Euden couldn’t believe how hard she was going at this, as if she was trying to suck his cock right off of his body. That was the best way he could possibly describe this.
“Ah, by the Goddess,” Euden muttered, “Cleo, I’m going to-!” His words emboldened her, and she alternated the movements of her breasts, stroking one up and the other down, and vice versa, over and over again while her face pressed against the top of them. Soon, Euden came, his seed splattering into her mouth. The Sylvan greedily drank it down, tasting his seed on her tongue for just a few seconds before she let it flow down her throat. When he was done, she pulled off of him, licking her lips and giving him her typical eyes-half-closed smile.
“That’s a good start, my love,” she giggled, already standing up and crawling over him again, pushing him back onto the bed. “But I need more…I need you to cum in me again, Euden. Over and over…”
“I can’t tell if I’m concerned or aroused,” Euden said with a chuckle, his hands going up to Cleo’s hips as she straddled him, her knees pressing into the mattress on either side of him, “Actually…it’s definitely both.” She licked her lips, putting her hands on his chest as she rubbed herself on his cock length-wise, then moaned loudly when she lowered herself onto him. Cleo started to bounce her hips up and down, gyrating her lower half so that his cock rubbed around inside her. Her head reared back and she moaned towards the ceiling, crying out with pleasure.
“Yes, Euden!” Cleo moaned, “I need you! I need this so much! Oh, by the Goddess!” Euden kept holding on to her hips, reveling in her moans of pleasure as he helped her move faster on his cock. His hands were pulled away by Cleo, who intertwined her fingers with his, pushing down on his hands as she continued to rock on him. She looked down at him with a smile, her mouth still open and letting out gasps and especially loud moans whenever his tip rubbed a more sensitive spot. It wasn’t long before Euden felt her entrance tighten, and Cleo came hard, slamming down onto him and letting out a long-drawn out moan before she slumped forward onto his chest. With his cock still inside her, Euden thrust up slowly, hearing her mewl.
“Harder…” she muttered, pressing her lips against his neck before pulling up and giving him another kiss, “Harder, Euden…take me, all of me…”
“Whatever you wish, Cleo.” Euden kissed her in return, rolling them over and thrusting down inside her, making sure that her moment of need did not go unanswered. Several minutes of bed-rocking movements later had him cumming into her entrance, filling her up to the brim. And, even though he could feel the strain, Cleo still pulled him down in order to whisper into his ear.
“That was just the first.”
Notes:
As much as I love Cleo, Hexel absolutely takes the spot of the #1 Cleo lover, bar none.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 15: Waves Upon a Tropical Shore: Kiran x Lyn
Summary:
A gentle walk along a lake shore turns into a happy romp within its waters.
Notes:
I'd like to dedicate this chapter to Kratos, a good friend who is responsive and caring in his own special way. He's like the stoic buddy who will give you a nod across the room to acknowledge that you've arrived, and will occasionally come over to chat when you're feeling down. For that, I'm ever grateful. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
As the sun rose up higher, nearing the afternoon over the land of Askr, the Summoner and the Lady of the Plains were walking side by side next to a beautiful lake. They were surrounded on all sides by forest, with the pristine water being the only oasis from the dense foliage all around them. They walked hand in hand, enjoying the breeziness of the wind flowing over the water, pushing the surface so that it made gentle waves on the dirt banks.
“Lakes like these are uncommon on the plains of Sacae,” Lyn said, stopping their walk to look out over the water, “Most of the time, you would find a watering hole, or a small pond made from torrential rains. Seeing so much water that isn’t an ocean is quite the sight.”
“Askr has plenty of lakes like these,” Kiran said, letting go of her hand and wrapping an arm around her waist, chuckling as she rested her head on his shoulder, “And they’re all lovely to walk alongside. Especially with such lovely company.”
“Oh, you…” Lyn turned her head, looking up at Kiran as he returned her gaze. The two closed their eyes and leaned into each other, turning to face each other properly and sharing a kiss. They were spectated by the trees around them and the shimmering water surface, and both were witness to their kiss getting more intense, until their hands started to wander as well.
“We should return soon,” Kiran muttered, his hands gripping Lyn’s large and soft rear.
“Yes,” Lyn replied, pushing her hands into his shirt.
“We need to work on festival preparations,” Kiran insisted, grabbing one of Lyn’s thighs and pulling it up against his waist.
“The others will be waiting for us,” Lyn added, pressing her breasts against his body, letting him feel the large, soft mounds.
“...I think they can wait a little longer.”
“Yes they can.”
Clothes flew off faster than either of them could react, and soon they were running completely naked into the lake, laughing as the water splashed around them. As soon as they reached a spot where the water surface was up to their waists, their lips met again. Kiran’s hands took hold of Lyn’s breasts, making the plainswoman moan into his lips while her hand grasped and stroked his cock under the water. The chill of the lake was less than they’d expected, more like a slightly cold bath than a freezing dip.
“I suppose this cold isn’t enough to slow you, is it?” Lyn chuckled, giving Kiran’s lips several rapid-fire kisses while her hand pumped his cock.
“Not at all,” Kiran replied, pushing his tongue into her mouth to wrestle with her own, his hands kneading and squeezing her chest in alternating circles. “But you seem slightly affected to me.” He squeezed her perfectly erect nipples between his knuckles, earning him a drawn-out moan from the green-haired woman. One of his hands let go of her breast, lowering down her body and sliding under the water to rub at her clit. Her thighs pressed together when he touched her there, and her tongue was able to push his back, taking control of the kiss as the two pressed their bodies closer.
“Right there,” Lyn muttered, feeling Kiran’s fingers slide inside her, “Your fingers are as adept as always, Kiran…”
“And your hand is soft but firm, Lyn,” Kiran replied, feeling her thumb rub the tip of his cock, “Keep going, and I will too.” Their lips sealed together, letting their tongues rub over and against each other, dribbling saliva down their chins that dripped down into the lake water and dissipated. Once they broke away from each other, something necessary for them both to breathe, they did so with a loud gasp that seemed to echo out over the water’s surface, all the way to the far side of the lake.
“I’m amazed at how warm it still is,” Lyn giggled, pumping Kiran’s cock faster, “Perhaps the lakes of Askr are more temperate than those of Sacae.”
“They’re definitely warmer than the ones in Nifl,” Kiran chuckled, pumping his fingers faster into Lyn, his other hand continuing to squeeze and play with her breasts, “From my understanding, if you jump in there without protection, you’ll turn into an ice cube immediately.” The pair laughed, then sighed, resting their foreheads together as they pleasured each other with their hands. Lyn was the one who came first, moaning loudly and rearing her head back, allowing Kiran to kiss her neck while she came around his curled fingers. Her arousal mixed into the water, slowly drifting away to be a part of this lake. Kiran, however, wasn’t finished.
With a simple grab of Lyn’s rear, the pair knew what to do. Lyn hopped up and wrapped her strong legs around Kiran’s waist, her arms looping around his neck to draw him into a kiss. He pushed his cock up against and then into her entrance, hearing her moan as he started to thrust up into her. Kiran took a few steps out of the lake, keeping the water level at his thighs so that he didn’t have to deal with the water resistance. Then, with Lyn bouncing down onto him as well, Kiran started to plow into the Lady of the Plains.
“It doesn’t matter how cold it is,” Lyn gasped, her open mouth pressed against his, making her gasps and moans go right between his lips, “Because with you here, I will always feel warm and safe.”
“Says the woman who can defeat more enemies in a day than I could in a week.”
“There’s more to life than combat, Kiran,” Lyn giggled, cupping his cheeks and kissing him again, “All I need is you.” Kiran returned the kiss, with both of their hearts swelling. The rhythmic skin smacking of their bodies coming together reverberated out over the lake, leaving them as the sole duet above the tranquil, and quite serene, water’s surface.
Notes:
As a little tease, I do plan to do something exciting in 2024 with the Lyns. That's right, all of them. Something much like a previous chapter of mine...
See you in the next one!
Chapter 16: Listen to that Fireplace Roar: Commander x Agir
Summary:
With the winter cold picking up outside, the Commander takes a dip in the heated indoor pool with Ägir, the Iron Blood blueprint ship.
Notes:
This chapter goes out to S159A1! Aside from the series "L&L: A Bondforged Multiverse - Love in the Coldest War" that I've written for him, featuring Euden and some of his very lovely OC ladies, I have had the pleasure of being able to talk with him about a wide number of topics, up to and including help for IRL woes. I look forward to working with him more in 2024, regardless of where our roads will take us! Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
The Azur Lane port, at the moment, was going through a blizzard. Shipgirls moved as fast as possible through the snow, between the buildings, as they scrambled to wherever they needed to go. Commissions were delayed, exercises were cancelled, and preparations for the end-of-year festivities had to be continued indoors or over online meetings. The Commander, however, decided to go to the pool.
Well, to be fair, it was an indoor pool at the port’s gymnasium, heated and protected from the elements outside. And he wasn’t alone.
“Ah, yes, Commander…keep moving your hands like that, and I shall richly reward you.”
In the space between the shallow and the deep ends, where his feet were still touching the ground, the Commander had his arms wrapped around the blueprint shipgirl called Ägir. The Iron Blood cruiser bit her lip and moaned against his touch, her slightly shorter frame causing her to float in his arms as their lips pressed together. He was holding her lower back, then her rear, slipping beneath the bottom of her two-piece red swimsuit, the top of which had already gotten loose and was pinned between her breasts and his chest.
“Even a dragon like you wouldn’t dare go out in that winter snow,” the Commander chuckled, hearing Ägir’s moans as he bit her lower lip, his hands squeezing her rear under the water, “In fact, I bet you’re ready to just give yourself to me, aren’t you?”
“Mmm, you are a bold one, Commander…” She pressed harder into the kiss, letting her breasts squish against his body some more. “Perhaps if you show more of your worth, I will allow you to think that. I expect you to leave me fully satisfied…” One of his hands went up to grab the back of her head, fingers sliding through her silver hair, and pull her in to push his tongue into her mouth. Ägir’s eyes flew open with surprise, then rolled back and fluttered shut, returning the kiss with as much fervor as the Commander was giving. Their tongues slurped and sucked, tasting each other’s saliva, feeling just a hint of the pool’s chlorine in between. When they broke apart, they were both breathing hard, and the Commander could feel the distinct stickiness of her arousal even through the water, as she rubbed against his stomach.
“I-I will admit,” she gasped, her shoulders rising and falling as she took deep breaths, “That was a…masterful display. I will permit you to-” She was cut off by his lips again, and this time her arms wrapped around his neck, moaning much more loudly as she kissed him once more. The Commander walked them both to the shallow end, feeling her weight on his arms as they left the buoyancy of the water. He stood with his ankles in the water now, letting go of her rear and allowing her to stand up again, making him have to slightly lean down to keep kissing her.
“Perhaps you can return the favor now?” The Commander chuckled, his hand slipping down into her swimsuit, pushing two fingers inside her and immediately making Ägir’s legs press together, letting out a moan into his lips. She nodded against him as his other hand grabbed her breast from below, squeezing it and letting her swimsuit top fall into the water, causing it to drift away slowly. The dragon of the seas was at the Commander’s mercy, but he wasn’t going to use such vulnerability for anything other than showing his appreciation.
“I shall return the favor indeed,” she chuckled, pulling away from his lips, “In fact, I will give you permission to do something I know you like. Consider it a reward for that delectable kiss.” She pulled back from him, turning around and leaning over, looking back at him as she got on her hands and knees. Though she was still in ankle-deep water, she nevertheless positioned herself for him, watching as he kneeled behind her. With a chuckle, she wiggled her hips, making him see the gentle shake of her rear.
“Oh, lucky day for me.” The Commander smirked, sliding down her swimsuit and pulling it to her thighs, exposing her pink entrance. He gave it a rub and a few pumps with his fingers, making her bite her lip and moan, and soon he was putting his cock up to it, sliding down his own swimsuit trunks.
“Yes, Commander,” Ägir moaned, “Do as you wish…I’m waiting.” When he pushed into her, the cruiser let out a hearty moan, her hands pressing down hard against the floor of the pool. The Commander let out a long sigh as he started to thrust, his hips rapidly moving forward and back, making her rear jiggle with each strike of his pelvis. He leaned over slightly, sliding his hands up her sides to grab her waist as he thrust. Ägir’s entrance was warm and wet, and it squeezed his cock in such a pleasurable way. But he wanted more.
“Excuse me, Ägir.”
“What are you-?” Ägir let out a much, much louder moan, one that loudly echoed around the walls of the indoor pool as the Commander took hold of the horns on her head. He pulled back, making her body rear and arch, and used it as leverage to speed his thrusts up even more. Ägir’s body was overcome with pleasure, both from his pounding and the way he held her horns, and she came around his cock nigh-immediately. Her arousal dripped out of her, clouding the pool waters beneath.
“That’s right, dragon of the sea,” the Commander chuckled, “Moan louder…tell me how much you love this.”
“Th-this is incredible!” she cried out, “Oh, Commander, harder! Take me harder!” The Commander did just that, and his hips went into overdrive as he maintained his grip on her horns. Her body shook with desire as he kept pounding into her, and the pool room was filled with the sounds of their very passionate lovemaking all afternoon.
Notes:
Lovely girls with incredible dragons? Yes please.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 17: Your Eyes are Like Starlight Now: Commander x Yorktown
Summary:
Following a lovely date night, the Commander and Yorktown enjoy a morning in each other's arms, reminiscent of the evening prior.
Notes:
This chapter goes out to my friend Count! As a friend, even if I don't always seem like it, I always wholeheartedly appreciate his candor when it comes to me talking about things that might be getting out of hand, and his riffing helps bring me back down to earth when I need to be yanked down like a tethered astronaut floating off into the void. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
It had been quite the lovely night.
First, they had gone out to eat at one of the port’s premier restaurants, run by Manjuu and serving the finest food from Europe, with an emphasis on Royal Navy and Iris Libre cuisine. They’d shared an appetizer, split a bottle of wine, and laughed the meal away as they enjoyed the delectable tastes of the plates before them.
Then, they had gone on a romantic walk along the port, watching the distant moon dipping down over the horizon, as if it was sinking into the waves. The chilly air was very evident, making them both thankful that they’d worn warmer clothes, even having some leftover snow crunching under their feet. He’d brushed a few snowflakes out of her hair, giving him the perfect opportunity to kiss her under the moonlight, a kiss that she eagerly returned.
Eventually they’d arrived back at his quarters, and they had shared their passion, with their kisses filling each other’s souls, and their hands touching every part of each other’s bodies they could find. The bed had creaked and groaned hard, and he’d made sure that she moaned out for him plenty, ensuring that she was just as eager for all of this as he was. They had gone to bed happy and spent.
Now, the Commander was waking up, only to find that Yorktown was already between his legs beneath the sheets, her lips pressed against his cock as she gently pumped it.
“Good morning, my love,” she giggled, laying a gentle kiss on the tip, “I was waiting for you to wake up, but I got a little…bored.” Her hand gently stroked his cock as she took him into her mouth, moaning softly as she felt his tip push past her lips, sliding further into her mouth and onto her tongue.
“It’s a lovely wake-up present,” the Commander chuckled, stroking back Yorktown’s silver-white hair, holding the back of her head gently as she slowly sucked, “Especially after last night…I think I’ll have to take it slow this morning.” He felt her giggle around his cock, her eyes closing as she licked around his shaft. Taking his words to heart, she moved her mouth up and down on him, moaning softly while she tasted his leaking pre-cum. He let his head rest back on the pillow, smiling as he looked up at the ceiling, feeling the sunlight streaking in.
“We’ll be finalizing the winter festival soon,” the Commander commented, feeling Yorktown take his cock to the base and hold it there, making his heart quicken at the sensation. “Are you going to be at the meeting today?”
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” She pulled off of his cock to respond, then took him back into her mouth, moaning more as she slurped him up. The Commander let her keep going, hearing the sucking noises for a few more minutes until he tapped her on the head to let her know he was nearly there. Yorktown stroked the lower half of his cock as she sucked the top half, and soon she tasted his cum splattering onto her tongue, dripping into her mouth until she swallowed it. When she pulled off, she crawled up onto him, her naked body rubbing against his.
“We might be taking it slow,” she giggled, “But I think we’ll still enjoy ourselves plenty, hm?” She grinded herself on his cock lengthwise, rubbing him against her folds, coating him in her arousal as well as her saliva. The Commander sat up, grabbing Yorktown’s rear and pressing his face against her breasts, hearing her giggle as he started sucking on her soft chest. Her warm and soft body, such a lovely sight and an even lovelier thing to hold, pressed up against him, and soon he helped her raise her rear and lower herself onto his waiting cock.
“Ah, Commander,” Yorktown moaned, feeling him push up into her, his cock sliding up into her wet folds and rubbing around inside her, “What a familiar feeling, hm?”
“You said it,” the Commander replied, pulling off of her breast to kiss her neck, “Last night was crazy, Yorktown. I’m surprised we went for so long.”
“Anything is possible, Commander,” she whispered, kissing the top of his head while her hands rested on his shoulders, “Especially after such a wonderful night that you gave me.” With his cock inside her, she rocked her hips back and forth, grinding herself on his body while she held his head against her breasts. Yorktown leaned her head forward, continuing to kiss his head while taking him inside her, her entrance coating him with her arousal and her body pressed to his.
“Ah, Commander,” Yorktown sighed, “I can never get enough of your touch…or the way you care for me.”
“I’ll do it always, Yorktown,” the Commander replied, moving her body faster, hearing her rear smack down against his lap repeatedly, “You deserve the best things in life, and I’ll do my best to give them to you whenever you wish.” He looked up and kissed her neck, then beneath her chin, making her breathe hard and grind faster.
“Yes, Commander,” Yorktown moaned, “Oh, my love…you’re going to make me-!” She let out a long moan, looking up towards the ceiling as she came. Her entrance tightened around his cock, and he slowed down to let her come down from her climax, which seemed to last forever until her body relaxed all at once. She let herself fall down on top of him, the pair laughing and hugging each other, content with each other’s company, reveling in the simple joy of being together. As they relaxed, they looked into each other’s eyes, Yorktown holding the Commander’s face in her hands.
“Keep going, darling,” she giggled, “I think you need to finish again…then we can go worry about the festival planning, okay?”
“Sounds good to me.” Their lips met, and slowly she started to grind once more, keeping them together.
Notes:
Yorktown was lovely already, but her Type II rigging was absolutely beautiful. She deserves the world.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 18: A Face on a Lover with a Fire in his Heart: Steven Stone x Phoebe
Summary:
After another unsuccessful challenger tries to vie for Steven's champion status, Phoebe comes over to unwind with the Hoenn superstar.
Notes:
The first and only entry for Pokemon in this fic!
This chapter goes out to a very, very good friend of mine, who goes by Shadow. Not only have I known him for over half a decade now, but through him I was introduced to a bunch of new friends and acquaintances. He's upbeat, he's helpful, and he's always willing to lend a helping hand or a reliant ear. I dunno what I'd do without him. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Another day, another Champion hopeful unable to fully defeat the Elite Four of Hoenn. Many tried, many failed, such was the way the system worked in the Pokemon League. Though they had bested the Elite Four themselves, they were unable to defeat Steven Stone, their Pokemon fainting under the barrage of attacks from his partner Metagross. As such, they were forced to turn back and leave in defeat, vowing to train harder and come back to win. Steven waved him off with a smile, making sure to let the nearby Pokemon Center know the challenger was coming.
“Seemed like a good kid, huh?” Steven looked up from where he was kneeling on the ground in the Champion’s room, giving his Metagross some well-deserved pets on its head. Phoebe, the ghost-type Elite Four member, walked up to Steven, looking down at him with a smile.
“He just needs to train some more, and maybe he’ll have a shot.” Steven stood up, returning Metagross to his Pokeball. “Did you enjoy your match?”
“I did,” Phoebe got closer, smiling as she wrapped her arms around Steven’s shoulders, chuckling as his hands took hold of her bare waist. “But to tell you the truth…I was hoping he would lose to you, so I could come in here right after. Mission accomplished.”
“Of course you did, you little troublemaker.” Steven chuckled in return, drawing his lovely Elite Four member into a kiss. The ghost-type trainer let him pull her in, kissing him deeply, letting her mouth open for his tongue to push through. Her blue tube top and dress skirt left enough of her body exposed that it was easy for him to feel all over her stomach and thighs, something he was doing immediately, touching all over her skin. He could feel the goosebumps on her when his fingers traced over her, and the way she shivered under his touch was always divine.
“I closed the door,” she whispered into his lips, “So we can have plenty of fun together. What do you say?”
“I say,” Steven replied, reaching his hands down to grab her rear, “That you’ve made me very excited.” He pressed his tongue against hers, easily slipping off her skirt while she started to remove his more formal wear. The spaciousness of the room, as well as its bareness, made the noises of their makeout a lot more evident, and when they broke apart, the silence rapidly returned.
“How about a reward for the defending Champion?” Phoebe giggled, kissing down Steven’s now-bare chest, slipping down his trousers and his underwear, immediately letting his cock come out. While he put a hand on her head, being careful not to bother the pink flowers in her hair, she leaned in to kiss, then take his tip into her mouth, gulping quietly as she started to bob her head.
“Reigning Champion, indeed,” Steven said, “That feels great, Phoebe…maybe next time, if the challenger falls to you, I’ll return the favor.” Phoebe mumbled something, then giggled, continuing to suck him off with her hands pressed against his thighs. Steven held her head with both hands now, licking his dried lips as she covered his cock with her saliva. The brown-skinned beauty kept sucking, and Steven soon felt that he was going to cum. He let her keep sucking until he was ready, then held the back of her head to pull her all the way. Her eyes went wide as he came, and she closed them again when she felt his seed splatter against her tongue and the roof of her mouth.
“Ptahh…” Phoebe moaned, pulling off of Steven’s cock and resting back on her legs, a few drops of his cum falling onto her collarbone. “Wow, Steven…it’s been a while, hasn’t it?”
“Only a little.” He crouched down and reached into the pocket of his discarded outfit, pulling out a handkerchief for her. She took it, wiping off her body and her lips, before she lay back on her flattened-out dress skirt and spread her legs.
“Come on, Steven,” she said with a smirk, “I think it’s time for the Champion to claim his real winnings.”
“Whatever you say, babe,” Steven replied, getting on his knees in front of her entrance, grabbing her legs and bringing them around his waist as his cock pushed against her entrance. Phoebe moaned when he pushed inside, and he started to slowly thrust in a rhythm, his skin smacking against hers as she locked her bare feet together behind his back.
“You should come with me to Johto next week,” Steven said, getting into a steady pace as he gripped Phoebe’s thighs, his cock plunging into her entrance over and over, “You would like it there…and I have a couple of people there I’d like you to meet.”
“I’d be happy to,” Phoebe giggled, her hands keeping her pushed up on her rear, “Traveling with you is always a blast, Steven…just let me tell my grandma where I’m going, alright?”
“Of course.” He leaned down to kiss her, feeling her return the liplock as his hips gyrated against her. They broke apart, but kept their faces close, both of them looking down at the space between their bodies. Right after, Steven’s thrusting continued, making Phoebe lay herself back completely, arching her back and feeling the slightly different angle that his cock was pushing into her at. The Champion took his due, continuing to thrust until he felt Phoebe climax around his cock, staying inside her as her body shook.
“A-ah, Steven,” Phoebe moaned, her body slumped back onto her clothing, her chest rising and falling from her heavy breaths, “Oh, Arceus…”
“I’m guessing that was a good way to make up for your loss,” Steven said, starting to pull out. Phoebe, however, grabbed his wrists, making him look at her again.
“Keep going,” she said in a low and needy voice, “I’m not finished with you, Mr. Stone.” Steven smirked, leaning down to kiss her, moving once more.
Notes:
I do hope that I can give our boi Steven some more time in the limelight come next year, that's another plan in the works.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 19: I'll Give it to Someone Special: Commander x Bismarck
Summary:
In the midst of the planning for the winter holiday, the Commander decides to give Bismarck a lovely night out for their oath anniversary. Then comes the morning after.
Notes:
This chapter goes out to my friend Soviet Birb! As with many others on this fic, he is a good friend that is great at chiming in with a fun comment or a bit of advice, or even just a cute picture for a character we both like. I'm always happy to see his upbeat messages when I'm feeling low. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
It was the anniversary of the day he had given her the oath ring, and the Commander was happily laying in bed with his beloved Bismarck.
“What a lovely afternoon,” she sighed, looking out the window of his bedroom, “You know, the rest of the Iron Blood girls asked to do a Christkindlmarkt, just like back home. We were thinking about setting it up over the next few days. What do you say?”
“It would mean some paperwork, but it should be perfectly fine.” The Commander was hugging Bismarck from behind, nestling his face in her long blonde locks, his arms wrapped around her stomach and pulling her back against him. “Whatever you wanna do, Bismarck, go ahead and do it. You have my full support.”
“Including, say, celebrating our anniversary?” Bismarck giggled, turning her head back and capturing the Commander’s lips, moaning as his hands roamed over her. They were both in their underwear, having resigned themselves to a relaxed afternoon in each other’s arms. “Because, Commander, I was hoping you would help me celebrate today with some very, very passionate gifts.” To emphasize her point, she rubbed her rear back against him, chuckling as she felt his slowly hardening bulge.
“You read my mind, Bismarck.” The Commander turned her around, sliding his hands down to her rear, squeezing it as he lowered her panties. “I’ll give you all of the loving you could ever want.”
“I believe I’ll be wanting quite a lot, my love,” Bismarck whispered, her own hand sliding into his boxers to feel his cock, “Can you give me that?” With a chuckle, the Commander slid her panties down, rubbing her entrance as she started to stroke his cock. The pair pleasured each other with their hands, pressing their upper bodies closer while giving themselves some additional space down below. Their tongues pushed together, intensifying the kiss, and before long the pair were cumming into each other’s hands, the Commander’s seed splattering on Bismarck’s stomach while her own entrance coated his fingers with arousal. They both broke apart from the kiss, gasping for breath and looking into each other’s eyes, staying silent for a moment.
Then, as if a switch had been thrown, they were on each other.
Bismarck moaned loudly as she grinded atop the Commander’s body, letting her entrance rub his cock lengthwise while her lips once again mashed against his. The Commander’s hands were playing with her breasts, squeezing and kneading them, enjoying the battleship’s softness as her rear rubbed against his lap. When they broke the kiss, he sat up, keeping her on his lap as he kissed her neck. Bismarck’s hips continued to grind her against his cock, her arms holding his head tightly as he left marks on her skin with his teeth and lips. One of his hands went down to her rear, squeezing it tightly while the other rubbed against her shoulder blades.
“Just like that, Commander,” Bismarck gasped, biting her lip and letting out a long moan as he let his cock rub against the outside of her entrance, “Oh, it feels amazing already…keep kissing my neck, move your lips a little bit to the side…” Her instructions were followed to the letter, and the Commander was rewarded with her continued moaning and grinding. The battleship moved faster, grinding against his cock, but the Commander decided that wasn’t enough. With his hands on her rear, he lifted her up, lowering her down and hearing the way her body cried out with pleasure as he speared her.
“Y-yes!” Bismarck cried, kissing the top of the Commander’s head over and over, with his mouth going down to suck on her breast, “Oh, Commander, my body feels so warm…you feel so good inside!” She bounced on his lap faster now, grinding herself forward and backward occasionally when she moved down on his shaft. His cock was entirely coated with her arousal now, easily sliding back up inside her whenever he rocked his hips to help with her movements. Bismarck finally pulled his head up off of her breast, kissing him again, pushing her tongue into his mouth and loudly slurping as their kiss intensified.
“Take me on the bed,” she begged, “I want to lay back with you on top, Commander…” Her wish was his command, and so he lifted her off and turned her around, making the battleship lay on her back and raise her legs into the air. The Commander got on top of her, his cock easily slipping into her entrance again as her body was bent in half, her legs going up around his waist. The bed rocked and creaked loudly as he started to slam his hips into her, pounding away with his cock, her rear repeatedly jiggling whenever his body smacked against hers. Their lips met again, barely staying connected as their tongues sloppily pushed against, over, and under each other.
Bismarck’s climax hit hard, making her moan loud enough to bounce off of the walls as the Commander’s cock was squeezed by her entrance, making his thrusts faster and shorter. They broke the kiss, took a breath, then dove right back in, with the Commander putting all of his passion into his movements. So much so that, when they finally heard a crack, neither of them could properly react before the mattress fell down, the bed finally breaking. Their movements stopped immediately, and they both did the only sensible thing.
They laughed.
“Oh, this has gotten so much use this month!” Bismarck said, laughing uproariously.
“It was only a matter of time,” the Commander chuckled, still pressing down into Bismarck, though the bed beneath wasn’t giving much support anymore.
“Well, we might as well get used to it now.” Bismarck kissed him again, holding both of his cheeks in her hands. “Come on, Commander…finish me off. Show me a wonderful anniversary.”
“I will, my love.” The Commander shifted, moving his hips and starting his thrusts again, on the ruined bed and all.
Notes:
Bismarck is cute. Bismarck Zwei is twice as cute. Simple science.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 20: I Just Want You For My Own: Camilla x Beruka
Summary:
The princess of Nohr calls her lovely little retainer to her room, but the only help she needs is on the bed.
Notes:
Technically not a Heroes chapter! ...okay, more than technically.
This chapter goes out to my friend Ruka. Like some others on this list, as previously mentioned, he's been a very good friend for a long time. He was one of the first "requests" I ever got, featuring the cute Beruka herself, and I felt that adding to the needed Beruka lewds would be a great gift. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
When Beruka was called to Camilla’s bedchambers, she was prepared to be sent out on a mission, or perhaps asked to look into or take out someone that was being disloyal to the princess. What she hadn’t expected, or perhaps hadn’t expected for this early in the day, was to see Princess Camilla in a nightgown, lowering the bedsheets and winking at her retainer.
“...so early, my lady?” Beruka asked, closing the door behind her, “Do you wish for me to get Selena?”
“Selena is busy today, my darling Beruka,” Camilla cooed, getting on all fours and crawling slightly forward, her large, soft, wonderful breasts hanging loosely under her nightgown, a sight that made Beruka’s heart race and her face turn red. “Besides, do I need a reason to see my cute retainers? Or to bed them so early? I am a princess, after all.”
“Y-yes you are, my lady.”
“And none of that “my lady” nonsense. Come here, Beruka. And use my name, dear.”
“Yes…Camilla.”
“Good girl…come here.”
Beruka slowly walked towards Camilla’s four-poster bed, stripping her armor off as she went until she was wearing only her black underwear, which consisted of black boxers and white straps across her chest. She crawled onto the bed towards Camilla, who had laid back and reached her arms out to her. As soon as she was on top of her, Beruka leaned down, both women moaning as their lips met. The teal-haired retainer was pulled down by her charge, feeling Camilla’s arms wrap around her body, drawing her close and letting her feel the warmth of her bosom. Camilla’s much larger chest pushed against Beruka’s meager own, but the retainer didn’t mind her own size. She could always appreciate Camilla’s, though.
“My lovely Beruka,” Camilla giggled, feeling up Beruka’s rear as her retainer’s hands wandered to her breasts, “Touch me as much as you like, Beruka, feel my body beneath your hands. It’s all yours.”
“I-I couldn’t possibly presume…”
“All yours, my dear.” Camilla giggled again, a sound that made Beruka draw a sharp breath, lovely as it was. “For now, at least. When Selena gets back, you’ll have to share.” The princess’s hand slid down between Beruka’s legs, and she was left moaning when two fingers pushed into her entrance, bypassing her shorts and going straight inside her. Camilla got to feel just how wet the smaller woman was, flicking her fingers around inside her and curling them to rub against her inner walls. Their lips pushed together even harder, until they were forced to pull away to breathe, looking into each other’s eyes as they took deep breaths.
“That’s my girl,” Camilla said, stroking back Beruka’s hair and moving it away from her eyes, “Are you enjoying yourself?”
“Y-yes, Camilla,” Beruka replied, giving her princess a smile. They kissed again, and soon Beruka was kissing her way down Camilla’s body, the princess lifting her gown up and over her head to expose her entire body to her beloved Beruka. The retainer pressed her lips to Camilla’s body, tracing down her breasts, her stomach, all the way down to the space between her legs. The princess opened her legs slowly, giving Beruka a clear view of her lower lips, a view that came closer to Beruka once she pushed her face in there.
“Ah, there we go,” Camilla sighed, running her hand through Beruka’s short hair as the retainer moaned, slurped, and licked at her folds. “Good girl, Beruka…I love the way you do this…” The purple-haired beauty rested her head back on the pillows of her bed, another sharp moan rising from her throat, a full-chested sound that bounced off of the walls of her room. Beruka’s eyes looked up at Camilla, barely seeing her face over her insurmountable breasts, before she closed them again and focused on what her mouth was doing.
Beruka was fully experienced by now in doing what her lady liked. Her tongue traced over the spots that made Camilla gasp and squeeze her thighs together, and her hands continued to squeeze her legs, touching the most erogenous spots to feel the way her princess trembled. She kept moving her head, tasting Camilla’s arousal, occasionally focusing on her clit to send sparks of pleasure up Camilla’s body. In no time at all, the princess came, moaning out Beruka’s name as she flooded the retainer’s mouth with her climax.
“Did you enjoy that, Camilla?” Beruka asked, leaning up and wiping her lips with the back of her hand.
“I did,” Camilla giggled, “Now, Beruka…sit up here.” She gave her chin a pat, and a powerful blush came over Beruka. One more nod from Camilla was the confirmation she needed, and so she slid off her boxers and crawled up the princess’ body, giving her one more kiss before straddling her face. Beruka’s lower lips were right on Camilla’s mouth, and as the retainer grabbed the bed’s backboard, Camilla went to town.
“G-gods!” Beruka cried out, pleasure shooting up her spine as Camilla’s lips pressed against her entrance. The retainer, much more sensitive than she let on, immediately started to rock her hips against Camilla’s face. The princess’s hands grabbed onto Beruka’s perky rear, squeezing the soft flesh as she burrowed her tongue into her. Beruka’s mind was going blank from the pleasure she was feeling, her grip tightening on the wood of the bed, her thighs gripping Camilla’s head just as much as Camilla was gripping her rear.
“C-Camilla!” Beruka cried out, the princess’s experienced mouth and tongue bringing her to climax rapidly. The retainer arched her back, letting out a long moan, then sighed as she slid down the princess’s body, until she was laying atop her, nestled in her arms.
“Beruka?” Camilla whispered.
“Yes, Camilla?”
“You make such lovely noises when I make you cum.”
Beruka chuckled, looking up into the princess’s soft, tender eyes. They pressed their lips together again, tasting each other’s tongues as their bodies, once again, intertwined atop the sheets.
Notes:
Does anyone remember that sfw road trip AU I did several years ago with Selena and Beruka? If you do...please don't.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 21: Beautiful, Please Don't Hurry: F!Kiran x Hinoka
Summary:
The purple-haired, female version of our favorite Summoner stumbles upon a very good-looking Hinoka mid-training.
Notes:
If you all remember, the Kiran in this chapter, henceforth named "Kira", debuted in last year's Stocking Stuffers!
This chapter goes out to my friend Hero! I know it's been a trend these past few chapters, but Hero is, legitimately, the friend who I have to thank the most for getting into just about anything fandom-related, including Fire Emblem, and so she'll always be an incredibly blessed part of my life and my writing career. Please enjoy!
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Chapter Text
It was late at night in the Order of Heroes, but that was usually not enough to keep some Heroes quiet in their beds. Either they were patrolling, staying up studying, or enjoying some “personal time” with other Heroes. In the case of some, like the Hoshidan Princess Hinoka, nighttime was a perfect time to train. And train, she did.
“Hyah!” Hinoka, wearing exercise gear consisting of red shorts and a red sports bra, sliced with her training lance at some wooden dummies, rattling them and occasionally knocking them off of their pedestals. She was in the zone, practicing her infantry-based maneuvers for when she was off of her pegasus. So in the zone, in fact, that she didn’t notice Kiran looking at her from the doorway.
Well, not Kiran. Kira.
“You look real good there, Hinoka!” The purple-haired Summoner from an alternate world, one of the newest stays in this Order of Heroes, walked into the training room and made Hinoka jump with surprise, turning and aiming her lance at the newcomer before she realized who it was. The busty Summoner chuckled, crossing her arms below her chest. She wasn’t wearing her cloak, just her brown pants and blue shirt, similar to what Kiran wore.
“Why are you up so late?” Hinoka asked, grabbing her towel from a bench on the side of the room and wiping off her sweat.
“I should ask you the same question.” Kira walked over to the princess, licking her lips as she stepped up to her. “I was a bit…bored, let’s say. Just walking around, looking for some fun. And lemme just say…” She put her hand on Hinoka’s waist, making the princess gasp, but not pull away. “You look really, really good in this outfit. It makes your butt look amazing.”
“I-is that so,” Hinoka asked with a nervous chuckle, trying not to look at Kira’s almost Camilla-sized chest and failing miserably.
“Where are those eyes going, Hinoka?” Kira asked with a giggle, holding the bottom of the redhead’s chin and lifting her up to look her in the eye. “Looks like you’re all done training…why don’t we have a little fun? I’ve already made sure the door is locked.” Hinoka gasped as Kira’s hand went around her waist, taking a handful of her perky rear. The Summoner’s chest pressed against her own, igniting a small well of envy over the size difference, but also really, really turning her on.
With a grunt, Hinoka leaned forward, capturing Kira’s lips in a passionate kiss. The Summoner giggled into the kiss and returned it eagerly, holding Hinoka’s rear with both hands as the pegasus rider wrapped her arms around the other woman’s neck, running her fingers through her short purple hair. When they disconnected, their tongues were sticking out of their mouths, saliva trailing between them.
“You’re too damn good at this,” Hinoka said, smirking as she drew Kira closer, “Getting me to kiss you with just a few words…then again, you’re right, I could really use some fun right now.”
“That’s my girl,” Kira replied, once more pressing their lips together. She lifted up one of Hinoka’s legs, reveling in the pegasus rider’s amazing thighs as she dug her fingers into it. Hinoka was soon pressed against the wall, her lips hungrily sliding over Kira’s own, their bodies pressed together to the point where Kira was starting to push herself against Hinoka with their clothes still on, as if trying to grind together through them.
“Let’s get these off,” Kira muttered, undoing her trousers and her shirt, with Hinoka helping her get all the way down to her underwear. As soon as Kira’s purple bra and panties were exposed, the pair slid to the floor, with Kira laying beneath Hinoka as the redhead squeezed and massaged the Summoner’s large breasts.
“You’re just like the Hinoka of my old Askr,” Kira chuckled, “Always so eager to play with these.”
“Can’t help it,” Hinoka replied, breaking the kiss and pecking her way down Kira’s neck, “They’re just too nice not to play with, huh?” Kira nodded, biting her lip as she felt Hinoka’s tongue trace lines on her skin, going down to her collarbone and leaving a mark as she sucked on it. Kira unclasped her bra easily, letting Hinoka pull it off and immediately start sucking on her breasts. She ran her hands through the redhead’s hair, gasping softly as her nipple was played with, being flicked and sucked and everything in between.
“Oh yeah…” Kira moaned, “Gods, your mouth feels so good…” Hinoka didn’t stop there, her hand going down Kira’s stomach, pushing into her panties and sliding inside her. The Summoner moaned louder when Hinoka’s fingers rubbed her clit, and kept up the volume as the pegasus rider, suddenly and surprisingly, turned the tables.
“That’s it, Kira,” Hinoka chuckled, looking up at the Summoner’s face, “You like that, huh? I knew you’d fold quickly.”
“N-not as quick as you think!” Kira pulled Hinoka up into another kiss, her hand immediately going to the Hoshidan’s boxers and slipping inside. Both women moaned loudly as they fingered each other, their hands rubbing their clits while their fingers slid in and out, rubbing around against their inner walls. Hinoka stayed on top of Kira, who reached a hand around to hold the redhead’s upper back. Their arousal was leaking onto their thighs and coating each other’s fingers, and the wet noises they were making added to the intensity of their scene.
“Are you going to cum for me?” Kira muttered against Hinoka’s lips, “Or are you going to make me cum first?”
“Let’s meet in the middle,” Hinoka chuckled, “Together.”
Kira nodded, and her thighs gripped Hinoka’s hand as Hinoka’s thighs gripped hers. They moaned louder and louder, hands moving rapidly, until they both came on each other’s fingers, their bodies pressing together as tightly as their lips were. It was merely the start, however, and soon the pair were going to town once again.
Notes:
I had wanted to get more things done with "Kira" but, unfortunately, I never got around to it this year. Hopefully next year brings more chances.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 22: Once Bitten and Twice Shy: Djeeta x Cerberus
Summary:
Taking a break from the Grandcypher's holiday celebrations, Djeeta and Cerberus get up to some fun times in her quarters.
Notes:
The first and only Granblue entry on this list!
This chapter goes out to my friend Shroob. Not only are they a great friend who I met through Granblue specifically, I have to sort-of apologize for breaking them out of their shell into the wide, wide world of cute anime girls and the lewds that can be made with them. Still, as I can see, they're enjoying themselves quite a lot. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
As the Grandcypher crew was well underway in preparing for the holiday celebrations, writing their letters to Santa and hanging up decorations, the captain was a bit indisposed in her quarters.
Namely, because the helldog of Hades was currently below her, moaning into her lips.
“Mmm, I love your kisses, master!” Cerberus giggled, her arms wrapped around Djeeta’s waist as the blonde captain’s lips glided against her own, “They always make me feel real warm inside…and I love what comes after, too!”
“I’m glad you do, Cerb.” Djeeta giggled, stroking the back of the primal’s dog ears, making her gasp and moan as she combined them with more kisses. “I’ll give you all the kisses you want, as long as you keep being a good girl.”
“Yay!” Cerberus cried out, immediately flipping them over so that she was sitting on Djeeta’s lap. The captain, recovering from her sudden shock, looked up at Cerberus and her surprisingly hungry face, her eyes half-closed, her mouth curled into a smirk, and her tongue slowly licking her lips.
“In that case,” Cerberus chuckled, sliding her hands up into Djeeta’s white blouse, “I want to make sure you feel really good, Master…I wanna rut all afternoon long…”
“W-well, we do still have to help out with decorating.” Djeeta had told the others that she’d be out to help at some point, once she finished with some business. Half the crew was well aware what that “business” was. “How about this…one hour of as much as you want to do, then we go help. Okay?”
“Mmm…okay!” Cerberus returned to her usual cheerful disposition, leaning down and capturing Djeeta’s lips again, her rear sticking into the air and wiggling. Djeeta started to undo the Hellhound’s outfit, easily slipping her hands into the skimpy armor. Cerberus giggled, feeling ticklish as her captain’s fingers touched her skin. When it was all off, Cerberus decided to return the favor, slipping Djeeta’s blouse up and over, then sliding down her skirt. The primal made sure to remove every piece of clothing slowly, loving the way Djeeta shivered under her touch. It was a good thing that her hand-pets, Coco and Mimi, were off helping with decorations. She wouldn’t be able to do this otherwise.
“Can I lick you, Master?” Cerberus asked, pulling away from Djeeta’s lips and wiggling her rear excitedly, “I love licking you down there. It’s super yummy!”
“I have a better idea,” Djeeta said with a smirk, “You put your head down there, and keep your butt over here. Then we can do it together. How does that sound?” The gasp of excitement from Cerberus was palpable, and it made Djeeta’s heart soar.
“That sounds fun!” She nuzzled against Djeeta’s cheek, giggling. “And when the two of us cum…I’ll rut your world, Master.” The breathy tone Cerberus took there, the one she used when her puppy-like persona slipped, turned Djeeta on to no end. She watched as the red headed primal turned herself around, lowering herself onto Djeeta’s face and immediately moaning when the captain licked up her slit and focused her lips on the primal’s clit. Cerberus wasted no time in returning the favor, lowering her head and pushing her tongue into Djeeta’s folds. The two women moaned with passion, tasting each other as their thighs gripped the other’s head.
Djeeta put her hands on Cerberus’s waiting rear, squeezing it as she dug her tongue into her waiting folds. They held each other close, pressing together as their mouths explored each other’s entrances. It wasn’t long before they were delving their tongues in and hitting their climax, both of them moaning as they tasted each other eagerly. When they pulled away, strings of arousal hung between their faces and their entrances.
“You taste amazing, Master,” Cerberus giggled, turning around and once again looking down at Djeeta’s face, smirking as she leaned down to press their breasts together. “Here…have a taste.” Their tongues slid past each other as their lips met, moaning softly as their kiss slurped, smacked, and licked. It was a passionate and already messy makeout, which was steadily getting much more intense, their hands grabbing each other’s faces.
“Let’s rut some more, Master,” Cerberus whispered, “Want me to touch us together?”
“Absolutely,” Djeeta replied, kissing Cerberus’s cheek, “Spread your legs, Cerb…get closer.” Both women opened their legs and moved them over each other, moaning softly as their entrances touched. The primal’s lips stayed pressed on Djeeta’s, her hips slowly starting to rock forward. Their clits rubbed together as did their entrances, both of them wet enough to slide smoothly, and they ended up tasting more of each other’s climax on their tongues.
“The party after this is going to be so sweet,” Djeeta moaned, holding Cerberus close with her hands on her upper back, “You’re going to enjoy it so much, Cerb.”
“Coco and Mimi are going to be happy too,” the primal said, as she started to make panting and squealing noises thanks to the way her entrance rubbed against Djeeta’s, “They’re already jealous that I spend time here without them, but that’s what happens when they’re just little doggies. I can keep you all to myself.” Cerberus pushed her tongue into Djeeta’s mouth, the captain letting her lick around hungrily while their rocking bodies made the bed creak. Minutes went by rather fast, and soon enough the two came together once more, moaning into each other’s lips as their climaxes coated each other’s entrances.
“Damn, that was good,” Djeeta sighed, feeling Cerberus rest her head on her chest.
“Can we nap a little bit now?” the primal asked, nuzzling herself against Djeeta’s body, “Then we can go help with the decorations…and see if anyone else wants to rut too.”
“That sounds very nice, Cerb.” Djeeta rubbed Cerberus’s ears, making the primal giggle as she kissed her forehead. “But let’s start with that nap. You’ve earned it.”
“I’m a good girl,” Cerberus sighed, kissing Djeeta’s chest, “I love you, captain.”
“I love you too.”
Notes:
The amount of Djeeta in this fic is, I would say, proportional to her presence this year in all of my writing. I hope to change that next year.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 23: A Happy Feeling Nothing in the World Can Buy: Aether x Yoimiya
Summary:
With the backdrop of an Inazuman fireworks show behind them, the Traveler and the girl from Naganohara Fireworks share a loving moment together.
Notes:
And we finish the last Genshin entry!
This chapter is for Irvin, someone that's been an incredibly good friend to me ever since we met in Hentaki's discord server. Not only has he been extremely generous, especially when it comes to getting Dragalia Lost fics from me, he's also the one that properly introduced me to Genshin Impact and has been a veritable enabler of my MC x everyone shenanigans, especially in the fandoms we both love. From helping my Genshin account when I was afk for a weekend, to getting me great ideas for lovely lewd fics, I can't thank him enough. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
It was a good thing that Inazuma City was hosting another fireworks show tonight, because the sounds of the explosions were the perfect cover from the noises being heard atop this hill.
“A-ah, Aether…look, it’s the one we made together! Up in the sky…”
“I see it, Yoi…it looks lovely, but you look even lovelier.”
“Awww, come here, you…”
On the island hill usually used for festivals, the only two current residents were indulging in each other’s presence. Yoimiya, the Naganohara fireworks gal, was sitting on the lap of Aether, the Traveler. Their lips still had the sheen of freshly-tasted saliva, with a few strings disappearing between them. Both of them were still fully clothed, having come here to wait for the fireworks show but deciding to spend some time loving each other first.
“I’m so happy we’re here together, Aether,” Yoimiya whispered, holding his head close with her hands behind it, “After all that’s happened this year, your travels and mine, we can spend some time together here in Inazuma.”
“We sure can.” Aether kissed her gently, hearing her moan as she wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing him close. “Just the two of us, Yoimiya…I couldn’t ask for more.”
“Sure you could.” The cheerful girl giggled, pulling out of the kiss and tapping Aether on the nose. “We could have invited Ayaka. Or Shinobu. Or Kokomi, or Kiara, we could have even talked to the Shogun, the Guuji, Kujou Sara-”
“That can all be later,” Aether laughed, pulling Yoimiya down over him as he lay back on the grassy hill, “I know how much you love groups, Yoi, but I love having you all to myself here too. Let’s make this a special night, hm?” Yoimiya smiled, holding herself above him for a little bit, stroking his cheek as their eyes met. Slowly, she lowered herself, letting her body press against his while their lips met again. Aether slid his hands up and down her back, sliding over her silky clothing and teasing the straps that wrapped around her chest. With a swift flourish he undid them, exposing more of her fair skin to the air. His hand slid down the goldfish tattoo on her arm, a slow movement that made her moan softly against his lips.
“Your hands are always so tender, Aether,” Yoimiya whispered, “I love the way you touch me…” She pushed more against him, trying to get his touch all over her body. As the fireworks continued to burst in the sky above them, their bodies were creating their own fireworks between them. Aether felt Yoimiya undo more of his outfit, and he followed in kind, until they were both bare under the night sky. Aether’s cock pushed against Yoimiya’s thighs, as the fireworks gal pushed him down so he lay on the grass, kissing him harder as her body pressed against his. Her breasts were squishing against his chest, letting him feel the softness of her front and back as his hands slid down to her rear.
“I don’t know if I can wait for too much longer,” Aether chuckled, holding Yoimiya’s rear and letting his cock rub against her entrance some more, “If we don’t start now, we’ll probably still be going long after the fireworks end.
“Then let’s not wait.” Yoimiya rubbed her own clit, moaning into Aether’s lips as she got herself more aroused. “I’m ready for you, Aether.” She lifted herself up, accompanied by his hands on her rear as he lowered her onto his cock. The two of them moaned, Yoimiya louder than Aether, letting their bodies come together until Aether couldn’t go into her any more. She kept grinding on his cock and moving her body back and forth, her tongue pushing against his while his hands dug into her rear. The fireworks kept going, and each time a big one hit, Yoimiya’s body rocked with pleasure. Whether it was from the fireworks or Aether, she couldn’t tell.
“Winter festivals are usually really cold,” Yoimiya giggled, breaking the kiss and biting her lip as she continued to move on his lap, “But with you, they can always be warm, Aether.”
“Thank goodness Inazuma isn’t too chilly,” Aether chuckled, “We can stay out here all night if we want to.”
“And I really, really want you…” Yoimiya rested her chin on his shoulder, letting out soft gasps and moans as he continued to rock up into her. “Oh, Aether…that feels amazing…I’m going to cum…” She bit her lip and hugged him tighter, letting him feel her breasts pushed against his body, her nipples rubbing against his skin. A small gust of wind blew over them, chilling their backs, but their bodies’ closeness was enough to keep them both warm. Overhead, another firework rang out, and Yoimiya came.
“Aether!” she cried out, rearing back with her body being held up by Aether’s hands. He leaned down to suck on her breast, feeling her body vibrate due to her climax and her moaning. Yoimiya’s hands gripped tightly to his shoulders, and her eyes opened up just in time to see one of her biggest fireworks going off overhead, a grin crossing her face as the red, orange, and yellow lights shined down on her face.
“Oh, Aether…” Yoimiya sighed, sitting back up with him still inside her, rocking slowly and feeling his hands on her rear as his lips kissed her neck. “Fireworks are so beautiful, but to share them with someone else…it’s even better than an Archon’s blessing. I can’t wait to hear about more of your adventures, especially when you come back to my arms to tell them.”
“I’ll always be happy to do that, Yoimiya,” Aether replied, looking back up at her, the two smiling into each other’s gazes as their bodies stayed as one, “Now and always…you’ll always be my beloved goldfish girl.” Yoimiya grinned, kissing him again, pushing him down onto the cliffside grass as the fireworks show hit its grandiose and bombastic finale.
Notes:
It's funny, I still have a Yoimiya-focused fic coming out meant as thanks to Irvin for the aforementioned "helping with my genshin account" debacle. Love this girl too much for my own good.
See you in the next one!
Chapter 24: Never Such a Blizzard Before: Commander x Illustrious
Summary:
During the port's holiday party, Illustrious takes her time with the Commander for a sweet and tender moment of passion.
Notes:
And here we are, at the penultimate chapter for this end-of-year fic!
This chapter, no surprise, goes out to my friend Scrib. What can I say about him that I haven't said before? Since we met, Scrib has been a great person to talk with, both in text and voice, to talk about anything from characters we like, to story ideas, to worries in our IRL lives, and so much more. Not only has he been a great person to bounce ideas off of and someone who has gotten at least two fics from me, but he's also a guy that deserves a happy and filling life free of worries and troubles. Much like for so many others, I hope his 2024 is full of good news and good luck, and that the two of us can continue collaborating on our written word, especially with our shared bois (looking at you, Euden), for a good, long while. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
It was a lovely winter’s night. Almost the entirety of the Azur Lane’s shipgirls were gathered in a large concert hall, where a massive winter celebration was underway. Food from all the different factions, live music from the more artistically-inclined shipgirls, and perhaps a bit too much alcohol considering how several shipgirls were already stumbling and laughing as they imbibed. The party went on, with lively entertainment and warm food, able to ignore the absolute snowstorm coming down outside. Even the shipgirls that had decided to skip the event proper were in the same building as the auditorium, enjoying some sleepovers, gaming sessions, or other lurid activities.
Up in the Commander’s office, for instance, another form of entertainment was going on.
“Mmmph…do they feel nice and warm, Commander?”
“They do, Lusty…god, they do.”
The Commander and the Royal Navy armored carrier, after a lovely dance down in the party proper, retreated to his office a few floors up for some more personal time. Illustrious, the namesake of her class, had her lips pressed to the Commander’s own, looking up as he leaned down to kiss her, both of his hands squeezing her breasts underneath her beautiful blue dress, a ball gown that was very lovely on the eyes. She knew that she wasn’t the only shipgirl that wanted some time with the Commander tonight, but as far as she was aware, she had been the first. That was lovely enough for her.
“Touch them as much as you want, my love,” Illustrious giggled against his lips, “While I handle other matters…” The Commander’s dress pants were zipped down, and his cock was poking out, enough for the carrier to stroke him off with an underhanded grip. The office lights were off and the windows were shuttered, including the large, almost floor-to-ceiling window that looked out over the port. However, a single lantern was lit up on the coffee table in the center of the office, illuminating their bodies just enough for them to find each other.
“The party is going so well,” the Commander whispered against Illustrious’s lips, letting one of his hands leave her wonderfully soft breast and go down between her legs, pushing past her blue outfit, “I’m happy everyone is having so much fun…you’ve been having fun, right?”
“Of course I have, Commander.” Illustrious giggled, pulling away from the kiss and holding his cheek with her free hand, “And so have the other girls…you have a long line tonight, and I’m here to help prepare you for it.” She kissed him again, whimpering as his hand pushed into her underwear, rubbing her entrance before two fingers slipped inside her. Her thighs clamped together around his hand, and she pumped his cock faster, feeling the warm and hard shaft twitching around her fingers.
“I have a request, Lusty,” the Commander growled against her lips, sending a shiver up her spine, “I’m sure you can handle it, but I just wanted to ask first.”
“Yes, Commander,” Illustrious replied, a dreamy sigh leaving her lips, “Whatever you wish…”
Within minutes, Illustrious found herself pushed against the window, her breasts squished against the cold glass while the Commander thrust into her from behind. The white-haired carrier moaned to the side, her cheek pressed against the cold surface just as her breasts were. Her breath was leaving fog on the window itself, an oval of mist against the clear glass through which the lights of the port could barely be seen amongst the flurrying snow.
“It’s not too cold, is it?” the Commander asked, holding Illustrious’s hips as he pounded into her, his pelvis repeatedly striking her soft rear and making it jiggle.
“Only a little, Commander,” Illustrious giggled, moving one of her hands to draw a little heart in the fogged-up glass, “But not enough to make me stop enjoying it.” With a sigh, she reached back to grab the Commander’s head, leaning backwards to kiss him again. She moaned into his lips, their tongues mixing together as the Commander’s hands went from her hips to her stomach. A slightly ticklish sensation came over her, and she giggled against his lips, her body pushing back against him some more. The movement made his cock rub around inside her, and Illustrious felt her climax hit.
“That’s it,” the Commander chuckled, feeling Illustrious pull away from the kiss and moan loudly against the glass, leaving it fogged up even more. She squeezed around his cock, coating him with her arousal and tempting him to push in further and kiss the back of her neck. The carrier’s breaths were long and hard, and once her climax wore through, she looked back at him with a smile.
“How about a holiday present, Commander?” Illustrious said, wiggling her rear and biting her lip as his cock moved side-to-side inside her, “A little gift for me…inside?” The Commander, loving the way she cooed those words, eagerly agreed. Illustrious’s hands balled into fists and pushed against the glass, her mouth open in a perpetual moan as his cock pounded away into her. Over and over, smack after smack, the Commander made sure that the lovely carrier knew how badly he wanted her. His hands gripped her hips, pulling her back with every thrust, and finally he sheathed himself inside her as his back straightened fully. Illustrious’s face pressed against the cold glass, feeling his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with seed as white as the snow outside.
“Illustrious…” the Commander groaned, burying himself in her hair to kiss the back of her neck, “That felt amazing…”
“For me as well, my beloved Commander…” She turned her head again, kissing him and rubbing his cheek with one hand. “I hope you have a lovely night, Commander…”
“I will if you stay with me,” he chuckled, drawing her close, “The others won’t mind…especially if more of them come to join us.”
“That sounds like a lovely time, my love.” They giggled and kissed, excited for the night.
Notes:
And that ends the gifts for this year! However, we have one chapter left....
See you in the next one!
Chapter 25: I'll Be Home For The Holidays
Summary:
From a dimension outside of space and time, Euden looks in on the worlds that he's visited, and the worlds he's yet to see. A melancholy passes through his mind, and a familiar face will bring him back to his senses.
Notes:
And here we are. The final chapter of this year's holiday fic.
Thank you all for coming along with me on this little expedition. As was the case last year, this final chapter is a message from me to myself. I hope everyone who received a chapter this year enjoyed it, as I poured as much as I could into them to make sure the recipients, as well as anyone else that deigns to read them, will enjoy them.
This chapter serves not as closure, but as a new step. Please enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
If there was one major upside of becoming a multiverse-hopping, deity-like figure, it’s that it was impossible to get bored.
After defeating Xenos, after he severed himself from the causality of his own world, Euden had imagined that nonexistence would eventually take him. Though he had given himself a new life in a world that had forgotten him, he could feel the grip of causality slipping from him, until the day he could do naught but lay in bed and wait for the void. That day, however, something else had happened. Rather than recede into forever, he ascended, and the true scope of his purpose was revealed.
He was to be a traveler, a watcher, one who goes between the stars and between worlds. He could travel the infinite multiverse, see what lay before existence in so many different places, and witness infinity itself. Newfound powers revealed themselves unto him, courtesy of the bonds he had forged in his world and his birth as a piece of Xenos himself. With this, he journeyed far, seeing many events that a normal man would never get to see, and meeting more people than he could have ever dreamed.
Of course, along the way, he gained a lot more than just new friendships. Many of the people he had met in other worlds had been quite lovely, and perhaps due to his mysterious nature in these worlds, his inexhaustible font of charisma, or simply his good looks, he had been invited to their beds more times than he could count. None of this was without merit, of course. Euden did not force anyone, nor did he degrade those that did not advance in such ways. He was, as he had always been, a kind man who cared for others and shared the endless font of love that was in his soul.
Now, however, he was in between worlds. With his powers, Euden had crafted himself a series of pocket dimensions connected to each other, where he could lounge, rest, or amuse himself as he wished. Sometimes, he would invite intimate partners here, bringing lovely ladies of different worlds together for wild nights of passion beyond anyone’s wildest dreams. Of course, calling them “nights” would be a misnomer, as they were outside of time itself. Still, Euden could set the stage as he wished, and nighttime always seemed to be a good time for all.
At the moment, Euden was sitting in a comfortable red armchair, sipping a glass of hot chocolate. The dimension he was currently in was structured to look like the inside of a log cabin, a single-room building with a roaring fireplace, a bear-skin rug, a table with two chairs, and a king-sized, warm-looking bed. He took another sip from the hot chocolate, one made from the finest chocolate samples from across the multiverse, and looked up at what he was doing.
In essence, he was seeing forever.
In front of Euden, displayed before him like a wall of mirrors, were circles with hazy outlines depicting scenes from across the many, many worlds. Scenes from places he had been to before, places he had yet to go, and places he returned often. As is the case when one can control their position in time, Euden had made it so he could see all of these places during one of his favorite times of year: the holidays at year’s end. As his eyes scanned over the different viewing portals, he willed them to move aside and expand to get better looks occasionally. Sure, this could be considered voyeurism, especially considering some of the scenes that were playing out in his visions, but he doubted that anyone would mind. He was merely watching. That was all.
His gaze focused on a familiar sight: Askr, or more specifically the Hall of Heroes. His vision allowed him to see the winter festival celebrations going on, where so many Heroes were laughing, singing, dancing, and making merry. He focused on Kiran, the Summoner, a man he had gotten to know as a friend. Euden chuckled as he moved through some scenes, watching as Kiran was given kisses under conspicuously placed mistletoes. First a kiss from Sharena, then one from Peony, then Camilla, Lyn, Igrene, Tiki, Plumeria, Byleth…the list seemed to go on and on, and the festival seemed to be interspersed with quick trysts that the Summoner engaged in with these Heroes either in nearby rooms or even in closets.
Euden lifted an eyebrow, noticing a particular new face among the crowd of Heroes that he had yet to meet. A purple haired woman with the same cloak as Kiran, walking around in a very tipsy manner. She had quite the figure, something Euden focused on simply because of the way she was flaunting herself. At one point, Kiran came over to try and calm her, and she very eagerly pressed her lips to his in the middle of so many Heroes, causing laughter to ring out. Euden allowed himself to listen in, hearing the music and revelry, and distinctly heard Kiran asking “Kira” to calm down and enjoy the party another way. Huh, Kira. It sounded like a rather obvious name for another version of the Summoner.
“I’ll have to meet her at some point,” the blond prince chuckled to himself, finishing off his hot chocolate and setting the mug down in the air next to him, letting it float away as if in zero-gravity before it vanished. Waving his hand, he turned to the next screen. He recognized the port of the Azur Lane, even if it was covered under plenty of snow. It was daytime, and he recalled having seen them having a holiday party the night before. Now, shipgirls were running or walking through the snow, enjoying a day off with plenty of outside games. He saw Enterprise in a snowball fight with New Jersey, with Hornet and Baltimore preparing a barrage of balls to fire off at them. Bismarck and Friedrich der Grose chuckled to themselves as the Z-class destroyers seemed to all sled by at once. Illustrious and Formidable, bundled up in warm clothes, sipped tea from thermoses as they walked, with Unicorn snuggled between them in enough clothing that she was barely visible.
Panning the view, Euden saw the Commander laughing as he made snowmen with several other shipgirls, from destroyers to cruisers and battleships. He was also getting the occasional peck on the cheek or the lips, courtesy of his trusted companions, and even the Manjuu and Meowfficers were making their rounds and either inspecting or assisting with the snowman creation. Out of the corner of his eye, Euden noticed another viewing portal with a similar sight, and flicked to it. The same girls, the same snow day…but the Commander was a woman. Not only that, she was rather good looking, with long, dark brown hair, long legs, a sizable chest…Euden had to avert his eyes, lest he stare hard enough that this new, different world would detect him. Instead, he changed gears, looking elsewhere.
Ah, this one. Euden hadn’t yet visited the world made up entirely of islands floating in the sky. He had been following the adventures of a blonde captain named Djeeta, a young woman with a bright spirit and an insatiable appetite for the fairer sex. He really couldn’t blame her, considering the lovely women of different races in her world. Draphs, Erune, and humans, all with lovely visages and lovelier personalities. In fact, he recalled meeting a girl just like her back in Grastaea, along with some of the companions that she seemed to have in her world. Perhaps it was a strange cosmic coincidence, or something more. Even he wasn’t able to tell. All he needed to know was that this world’s flying ship, Djeeta’s home and transportation, was having a wonderful winter party where the captain was very clearly eyeing up her crewmates. Euden chuckled, rolling his eyes and moving to the next one.
Another familiar sight before him, Euden got to see the metallic halls of Chaldea, where a certain redhead young woman was running through the halls with a purple-haired assistant in tow. Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash Kyrielight were running off somewhere, that was for sure, and Euden soon learned that said “somewhere” was a large gathering of Servants for their own winter holidays. It seemed that several Servants, such as the one he recognized as that world’s version of Jeanne D’Arc, were much more invested in the holiday than some others. Still, he recalled his lovely time with those two women, the memory lighting a fire in his soul, and once again he could see through another vision screen that the same scene was playing out with another version of Fujimaru Ritsuka, a young man with a head of black hair and a bright smile. Though, to be fair, it seemed that the female version was a lot wilder than her male counterpart.
His next screen showed him the world known as Teyvat, one that he had visited in its past and in its present, at least in terms of what he was seeing on his vision screen right now. There, he saw his fellow multi-world traveler, Aether, making his way through the lands alongside his little faerie companion. A pang of nostalgia struck Aether then, remembering his best friend back in Grastaea, and he sighed as he watched this other blond-haired traveler arriving in the city of Monstadt to a crowd of people waiting for him to begin the celebrations. Euden caught a glimpse of several people who were much more excited than others to see him, and he smirked as he recalled his time with one of them, a certain librarian who, with Aether’s blessing, had given the other newcomer a “tour” of her workplace.
Euden, his heart feeling heavier with longing now, rested back in the armchair as he passed through more and more vision screens, seeing the faces of people he’d met and people he had yet to know. The bounty hunter in her orange power suit, giving herself a toast in her ship as she flew through the stars. The champion of a world filled with mysterious and powerful creatures, traipsing through the snow on her way to see a new challenge. The leader of a village of hidden ninja, throwing back drink after drink during a festive celebration. The alchemist of a small, quiet island, sharing presents with her friends. The goddess of light, looking down onto the world from a palace in the clouds. The princess of a hidden land, venturing out into the world to protect it from evil. Those he’d met before, those he would meet soon. Still, there was another vision that Euden had neglected to see. As it turned out, he wouldn’t have to.
“I see you’ve finally arrived,” he said out loud, feeling the presence of another in his little dimension. “I’m glad…it’s been too long.”
“It sure has, babe. Thanks for the instructions to get here, by the way. Alchemy’s got a lot more use than I expected.” Euden didn’t have to turn around, as the voice got closer, walked around the armchair, and slowly sat in his lap. The prince looked up into the eyes of a white-haired beauty, the “goddess” Ilia, who smiled down at him as she rested her arms on his shoulders. Without another word, she leaned down, kissing him gently and moaning into his lips, his hands going up to her rear. They touched like time had never changed, like destiny hadn’t been rewritten, like dragalia hadn’t been lost. When they disconnected, she took with her the desires of dozens that he’d left behind, but she also left the longing on his lips.
“Is it time?” she asked him, curling his hair between her fingers. “Are you feeling homesick, Euden?”
“Yeah,” Euden replied, giving her a wistful smile. “I think it’s time, Ilia.”
“Good.” She kissed him once more, drawing him in. “Then let’s go home, babe. You’ll be everyone’s blessing for the holidays.”
“I know.” For him, it was about time.
Notes:
And that was that. Fun fact, this chapter was 2023 words long! At least on Google Docs.
This year has been...rough. IRL issues, for the most part, mostly related with coming to terms with myself and my prospects. Lots of applications, lots of rejections, lots of "what should I do next"? Everyone has to go through growing pains in life, and I suppose that was this year for me. Friends came and friends went, and I found myself a wholly different person in December than I was in January. Sure, I didn't hit all of my goals for the year, but the important ones managed to make their way to me one way or another.
And for the writing side of things, I did pretty damn well, didn't I? Not even counting the year-long Bunnies fic (expect the final chapter there soon), but with all of the other little entries and solo fics I did elsewhere, especially those written for other people. Not to mention the myriad of warmups I've written and posted in my discord server (link in profile), or the fact that this year I participated in NaNoWriMo for the first time and contributed over 50k words towards an original story I've been writing. My friends and family have been there every step of the way, and I'm eternally grateful to them.
As for next year...more writing is planned! Along with any more ideas that come out of the blue unplanned and raring to go. I don't plan to stop, and even though my current IRL hopes are banking on the acceptance of quite the lucrative job, I still want to give you all the writing that I want to crank out. I can't leave my MCs hanging, after all. I don't expect everyone to adore my MC x Everyone style, but enough of you do, and that makes me happier than I could ever describe. As much as I wish I was cranking out a new story every day, I know everyone has their limits, especially when life gets in the way.
Thank you all for reading this fic and all of my others. I hope to see you all in the next year happy and healthy. And as always, thanks for reading, and I'll see you in the next one!
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