Fire Emblem fandom, we need to have a talk
Femslash is gross, mmkay? I mean, NO ONE wants to read about Lyn and Florina getting it on in their tent after everyone's gone to bed, Sylvia molesting Fury in the baths, OR L'Arachel and Eirika "eloping" to Carcino and the romantic "wedding night" that follows! Don't you realize that this is a medieval era and that lesbians are forbidden?! Either
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Florina did not particularly like the sea.
Don't get her wrong, she didn't hate it, or even get seasick, but something about being out on the water, tossed about so easily by the ocean, really didn't settle with her.
Of course, the fact that they'd just rescued Ninian and fled from Nergal's forces on the Dread Isle didn't help matters.
So it wasn't really surprising that rather than sleeping, she was sitting up in bed, staring off into space as she pondered what to do with herself. Should she read? She'd borrowed that book from Canas earlier (at his insistence), and she hadn't gotten around to leafing through it. Should she get a snack? She wasn't really hungry, but sometimes a late snack would help her sleep. Or maybe...
"Florina?"
She practically jumped out of her bed as she heard the whispered voice from the bunk beneath her. Only knowing exactly who it was kept her from letting out an "eep!". "L-Lyn?"
"Oh, good, you're awake. Can I come up?"
"A-ah, yes, of course... I didn't know you were still up." Florina wasn't particularly surprised, though. She knew Lyn was just as uncomfortable on the boat as she was, if for completely different reasons.
The invitation given, Lyn climbed up quickly and smoothly. The way she did most things, really. "Still having trouble sleeping here... Just like you."
Florina nodded in understanding and scooted over a little as she sat up, to give Lyn room to sit. Or lie down. Whichever she felt like really. "I, ah, was just wondering what to do, actually. Since I can't sleep."
"Me too." Lyn settled cross-legged on the bed next to her. "Think of anything?"
A head shake. "Not really, I'm afraid..." She trailed off, still thinking, a little harder now that Lyn was here.
Her thoughts were cut through by a soft chuckle from Lyn, however. Florina gave her a curious look as Lyn smiled, though both looks were kind of hard to see in the darkness.
"I have an idea."
Florina found herself leaning in closer, as if they were sharing a really important secret. "What is it, Lyn? I-I mean-"
Her attempt to use Lyn's proper title was stopped mid-sentence by a finger on her lips. "No. You meant what you said. And that's the name I'd prefer you to use, especially right now."
Another confused look. "Why right now?"
Save for a laugh, there was no verbal response to that. Instead, Lyn pounced her, pinning her against the bed and almost knocking both of them off. Once again Florina had to consciously keep herself from yelping in surprise.
"L-Lyn! We can't-"
"Sure we can." Lyn had already started sliding Florina's shirt up, and she squeaked a little when the tips of her fingers touched her breasts. "We just have to be quiet."
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Tugging that shirt off and tossing it to the side (Florina was inwardly relieved that she sent it away from the door, rather than towards) Lyn laughed again at that. "Don't worry about it. If you start getting loud, I'll just quiet you down."
That didn't make any sense at all. "What? How would you do tha-"
Lyn's kiss, fierce and passionate, both cut her off and answered her question pretty well.
On the other hand, Florina partly wondered if Lyn was trying to get her to try being louder, with that method.
The feeling of hands grasping and gently kneading into her breasts did not particularly help her escape this conclusion, and she moaned into Lyn's mouth, her own hands curling into her blanket.
Lyn held the kiss until Florina managed to get herself under control, then finally broke it and gave her an affectionate lick to the neck. She shuddered, but managed to keep herself quiet. Even after Lyn's nimble fingers decided to go after her nipples, Florina kept herself under control, though she had to bite the back of her hand at times.
Finally, those hands moved, sliding down Florina's slim tummy like water before they reached the top of the simple slacks she slept in. Florina raised her hips in anticipation, and Lyn immediately yanked them down and off.
Spreading Florina's legs with her hands, Lyn slid down the bed to nestle in between them, her breath teasing the soft skin between them. Florina whimpered at that feeling, biting her lip, and Lyn's head raised. She grinned.
"Hmmm... It's going to be difficult to keep you quiet like this, isn't it Florina?"
She pouted a little. She didn't mean to, but she did. "L-Lyn... please don't tease me."
Lyn laughed again, making Florina flush, and rose up on her knees. "Not to worry. I know how to keep you quiet."
She was about to ask what Lyn intended to do, but the question died on her lips as she turned around, moving her hips over Florina's face. Almost reflexively, Florina pushed aside the flap of Lyn's Sacaen style dress.
And was promptly reminded that her lover didn't wear any underwear.
As soon as she felt the bottom of her outfit get moved aside, Lyn lowered her hips, and Florina found her face covered by soft, slightly moist skin. Without thinking about it, she opened her mouth. Lyn's hips moved to push her flower against Florina's open lips, and the taste and scent made her heart pound, not that it wasn't already.
The problem of noise thus solved, Lyn lowered her head to between Florina's thighs again and took one long experimental lick. The cry she received made her shudder in pleasure as the vibrations went through her groin. Immediately she began to lick ravenously.
Florina's hands reached up and grabbed hold of Lyn's firm rear, both to press her against her mouth and to have something to hold onto. Her mouth worked tirelessly to pleasure her partner, licking, kissing, sucking, in between the muffled cries and moans Lyn so loved pulling out of her.
Finally, it was a particularly strong lick along the center of her sex that set her off. Her body seized up, taut from head to toe, her back arched, and she moaned her pleasure into Lyn.
When it was over, she collapsed against the bed, panting for breath. Lyn crawled off her and looked down at her with triumph and amusement... but also disappointment.
The disappointment vanished when Florina caught her breath and spoke, though.
"We aren't done... already, are we Lyn?"
They still weren't going to get any sleep anytime soon.
But they didn't mind so much anymore.
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Aaaaah I'd forgotten how good it was to be trolled by you. ♥
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I'd almost forgotten how much fun it is to write these. I'm so glad to be back!
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