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The Cure for a Bad Night	By : NTheTwelfth Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 1610 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Cure for a Bad Night
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A blizzard howls, while two men face off on the ramparts of a large stone wall surrounding a mighty castle. The larger, older man carries a large lance and greatshield, encased in a shell of gold and crimson, stands steadfast, while the younger man readies a longsword in his grasp, his green hair whipping in the stiff wind, and blue mail rattling. The young man charges, but is easily parried by the older's shield. What the younger man has in agility and strength, his opponent has in raw battle experience. As the two separate to regain their composure for a moment, the old man tosses aside his shield with a dull clang, a sinister but sorrowful grin crossing his face. The green-haired youth rushes, leaps onto, and then off of the ramparts, attacking from another angle, but is easily read. Evading the sword deftly, the older man punches the swordsman below the rib cage, sending him sprawling to the ground. Unable to pick himself up quickly enough, the older man approaches slowly, cloaked in a malicious aura, draws back his arm, and thrus-
Celica awoke in a cold sweat and a loud "No!" Breathing heavily, she regained her bearings. It was her room at Novis Monastery. The moon shone through the window brightly enough to see the twin stains on the pillow as she lay back down with a pitiful "Oh Alm..."
- - -
"Um... Celica, are you okay?" A small voice chimed behind Celica's back the next day. She turned around to face Genny, the slight and frail 16-year-old cleric.
"Oh, hi Mark Genny. Yes, I am quite fine. Why do you ask?"
Genny turned her head to avoid Celica's gaze, her curls bobbing slightly. "I just heard you yelling last night. It sounded like a bad dream. Was it?"
"No Genny, it was just...that I couldn't sleep and I was talking to myself. That's all."
"Celica. Don't lie." Genny suddenly became stern, as she is sometimes know to do.
"I- okay. You win. I had a bad nightmare. I- I saw Alm, fighting a middle-aged man at a large castle before he..." She trailed off at the end.
Genny grabbed Celica's hand in her own. "It's okay Cel. I'm here for you." And she looked at Celica deep in her eyes, full of both passion and compassion. "How about I sleep with you tonight? That way you can feel more at ease."
"Wh- sleep in my bed...? Th-there's not enough room for two people to sleep comfortably."
"It's okay, we're both girls. We can just snuggle up closely."
Celica always knew that Genny had a bit of a repressed side, but for it to be this strong... "You are quite adamant about this. Fine, but only for tonight, Genny. I am not a little girl that needs to be coddled by someone younger than me."
"Eee! This will be fun!" And Genny seemingly floated away, head in the clouds.
Fun? I thought this was supposed to help me?
- - -
Night fell once more, and the two redheads clambered underneath the sheets closely, their matching nightgowns riding up slightly in the process. Celica felt Genny's arms wrap around her midsection from behind, right below her breasts. Turning her head, she whispered, "G-Genny? What are you doing?"
"I'm just making sure you are safe, Cel. Nothing more safe than being in someone's arms, right?" And with Genny's own breasts squishing into her back, heartbeat strong enough to be felt, Celica did indeed feel safe in Genny's embrace. She felt...loved. Wanted. Accepted.
"...Thank you Genny." She spoke to a quiet room. "I appreciate it." She lightly dozed.
"..."
"..."
"...Cel?"
"Yes Genny?"
"Do you love that boy, umm, Alm?"
"Well, he is kind of a dolt. But a kind-hearted dolt. And he does bear the mark opposite of mine, which is supposed to be a sign of linked fates. But I haven't seen him for years, why do you ask?"
Celica could feel Genny fidget behind her. "Well, you mentioned him earlier, and I, umm, kinda got...got... Well I, umm..."
"...Jealous?"
"Ahh! Umm, I, well, I- I- I- I think that y-you are v-v-very pretty and umm, that you, er, I would, um, l-like it if- if you l-liked m-me, C-Celica?" Celica turned herself in Genny's arms to face her. Even on the dark room, it was quite clear that Genny's face was a deeper pink than her hair.
"Genny, was this why you wanted to come here?! To sleep with me?!"
"N-no! Of course not! I l-love you, Cel, and I want you to be happy no matter what!" Tears began rolling down Genny's face.
"..."
"..."
"I see. I'm sorry Genny. I spoke out of turn." And with that, Celica leaned in and kissed Genny on the lips, much to the surprise of the younger girl. She kisses well, at least, Celica thought as she kissed deeper, before pulling away.
"C-Celica...? Does this mean...?"
"Genny, I love you too. Even if destiny should say that I am to bear Alm's child, I would still love you, no matter what. Now... How about we take the next step?"
"Th-the next step? Y-you mean...sex. With me?! I think I might die!"
"You better not. C'mon Genny. Let's get these gowns out of the way..."
Without the thin fabric blocking their modesty from each other, the two young women compared their bodies. Celica was a few inches taller than Genny, and had more muscle too, but not a significant amount. Celica also had a larger bust than Genny, but Genny had larger and more erect nipples, a light pink matching her hair, whereas Celica's were a light brownish pink. Genny had wider hips than Celica, even at a younger age, but Celica had longer and more shapely legs. Genny's backside had more flab and jiggled quite a bit, while Celica's did not. Genny had no pubic hair, giving a clear view of her pubis, which had two large brownish labia dangling, nestling a large, sensitive bud barely peaking out from underneath its hood, and a long, thin strand of clear fluid dripped from the recesses of the girl, making a small puddle on the floor. Celica however, had a large orange carpet in a neat triangle, finely trimmed to only be a few millimetres tall. Her outer labia completely engulfed her inner lips, reminding Genny of a peach. Celica's clitoris, as expected, was also quite small, but still jutted out proudly. Most conspicuously was the mark on her lower abdomen, in the shape of Mila's Brand, right over where the womb was.
"Cel, would you lie down on the bed, face down? I want to try something." After doing what was asked, Celica felt an odd feeling. Genny spread Celica's asscheecks, and put her face squarely at the entrance of her sex, carefully placing soft kisses on her nether lips, while her nose gently prodded at the small puckered hole above it.
"Oh Genny, when you poke my butt with your nose, it feels so good! Would you-Ahh!" Her thought was cut short as Genny then moved upwards and stuck her tongue into Celica's bowels.
Mmm...she tastes good. While her mouth was occupied, one hand slipped a finger into Celica's pussy and the other hand into her own.
"You don't think I won't return the favour? Get up here, underneath me." As the two women faced the crotch of the other, Celica spoke up, "How about a game? First one to make the other cum wins. Loser has to do one thing for the victor, no questions. Deal?"
"Deal. Prepare to stain your sheets, princess!"
Celica sucked on Genny's clit while slipping her fingers into both her holes, while Genny scrapped her teeth gently against Celica's spread pussy, alongside occasional tongue flicks, and fingered her asshole at the same time. In such close proximity, they could both feel the heartbeat of the other, and they both knew that neither would last long. Shifting positions, they interlocked their legs around the other's waist, and grinded their pussies together hard, sliding around quite smoothly due to the copious amounts of natural lube created. As their minds melted into a pool of pleasure, they could each feel a small stream of fluid squirting into each other. They collapsed, and Genny pulled herself to Celica's side, cradling herself into Celica's boob, who in turn, cradled Janny and rested her head on Genny's.
"Tie...breaker...?" Genny breathed out.
"...Maybe tomorrow." And Celica fell asleep in her lover's embrace, for the best sleep she's had in years.
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