Tales from the Ylissean Shore
Scene One
The Summer Shore Standoff
The following contains casual sex, foreplay, and teasing.
If one were to ask what Robin considered the afterlife to be, he would state that a beach wouldn't be too far off from his interpretation. The gentle lull of the crashing waves, the scent of summer air that drew near everyone in, and the rays of the sun that eased the soul.
As he sat atop his arched chair with his right hand drooping to the sandy ground, Robin had realized this beach was possibly better than the afterlife. All of those factors that he considered so heavenly were now acting upon him in full force, pulling him away from the discarded book on his chest.
He was so enraptured by the sounds of the beach that he failed to notice a hand tapping him on the shoulder. He turned his head and squinted from the sunlight bearing down on him.
His lovely wife, Cordelia, was standing over him. She wore not just a smile, but a frilled swimsuit that matched her hair and exposed her stomach.
"You seem to be enjoying yourself." She knelt down and bent her knees to match his eye level. "I'm thinking of taking a swim."
"What's stopping you?" Robin asked as he tried with all his might to remain focused on her eyes.
"I thought I should check on you first. Care to join me?" She stood back up; Robin's gaze was drawn to her smooth stomach.
On one hand, most men would kill to spend quality time in the ocean with their wife. On the other hand, wet sand from the surf was incredibly annoying to wash off.
"I think I'll just stay here." He sheepishly smiled; the look of disappointment on her face didn't help his guilt.
"Really? You come to a beach and you refuse to go in the water?" Cordelia sighed before walking off towards the waves.
"Sorry. When we get back, I'll schedule a hot spring appointment to make it up to you." Robin's voice trailed off from behind Cordelia as she felt sand slip between her bare toes. She didn't want to go in a boring hot spring with him. Those things were open year-long, while the ocean wasn't.
With another forlorn gaze over her shoulder, she lamented how lazy her husband was. If only he would march right up to her, forcefully take her by the arm, feel her body, and-
Shivers went down her spine as she felt the cold brine from the sea wash against her ankles. In combination with her… lascivious thoughts regarding her husband, she found that she was found wanting something.
Specifically, Robin's hands caressing her naked body and his cock inside her. She looked down to her chest and noticed two, small objects poking through the fabric of her top.
Robin's eyes continued to drift along the vast stretches of sand until his gaze focused on Cordelia, who stood at the edge of the waves with her bare back facing him.
Odd. Normally, her red locks covered her back. Now, her hair was draped over her shoulders, giving way to her back and her rea-
Robin did a double take and widened his eyes as he continued to stare at Cordelia's naked, voluptuous rear. The bottom half of her swimsuit was wrapped around her left thigh.
The coy smile on her face as she looked back to him confirmed his suspicions. She arched her back to the right, sticking her rear out and making his swim trunks grow. This was the bait; a trap to lure him in the waves. He knew as well as she did that this beach was empty, meaning she had nothing to fear. Her behind was on display for Robin's eyes only.
If she was baiting him, then the only winning move was to beat her at her own game. Robin smiled back as he lifted his book up from his chest, opened it to the halfway point, then placed it atop the bulge in his trunks. Although his cock shook from the weight, the book still remained atop the small mountain of girth.
Cordelia eventually turned around and was greeted with a shocking sight. If there was one thing she knew about her husband, it was that he wasn't exactly the model of physical health. He was tall, lanky, and was nowhere near as muscled as some of the other Shepherds like Vaike.
However, his cock was fucking massive. In some sick joke of fate, his girth was almost as big as her wrist, and its length was half as long as her thigh.
As Robin continued to sit on his chair, hands behind his head and a smirk on his face, Cordelia felt her knees shake like pudding as she watched his cock grow with each passing second. The book resting atop it resembled a hat as it continued to grow before her very eyes, now reaching Robin's shoulders in height as he laid with an arched back. Vivid memories of their honeymoon nights tickled her brain, reminding her of the times when he would pin her down and force his entire girth inside her.
Despite every instinct in her body telling her to run towards her husband, she stood her ground with her hands at her bare side. "Cordelia, are you alright? You look as though you've seen a ghost." Robin called out in a toying manner.
"I'm fine, honey." Cordelia replied; the heat in her chest burned hotter than the sand at her feet. "It's so dreadfully hot outside. If only there was some water to help me cool down…" She turned around and walked into the beach, shaking her hips from side-to-side with every step.
Robin was sure the pain in his groin would kill him before he dared lose to his wife. The book atop his penis slid down the side of his shaft and onto his chest; he had to raise his head to see Cordelia's heavenly rear as she stood ankle-high in the ocean.
With another toying glance over her shoulder, Cordelia bent down and stuck her behind out, wiggling it as though she was a cat while she cupped seawater in her hands. Robin's gaze locked onto it with pinpoint aim as sunlight bounced off of its pale beauty.
She felt the cold brine seep through her fingers as she stood back up and held her hands above her head. She dropped the water onto her head, feeling it seep down her body and through her locks. "Ahhhhhhh…" She moaned as loudly as she could. Robin looked as though he was going to sneeze from the pleasure. "If only my loving husband was here… to help me cool off from the sweltering summer heat."
"Just… come out of the ocean, Cordelia! We can compromise!" By now, Robin's goal had gone from 'stay out of the ocean' to 'fuck Cordelia out of the ocean.' Cordelia's goal had shifted to a similar motive, the key difference being that sex in the ocean was her favorite fantasy.
"What, are you afraid of the sea?" Cordelia continued to slather herself in sea water, making sure to prolong the time her hands were cupping her breasts.
"Averse to wet sand, yes!" Robin placed his hands on his cock, trying to force it down. The pain was pounding his thoughts, he couldn't take it anymore.
"Oh… If only…" She brought her wet, dark hair to her back and brought her hands to the strap keeping her top affixed to her chest. "If only Robin was here…" She loosened the straps as she let out a moan. "To fuck me senseless!" Her top fell to the water, exposing her bare, wet breasts. Her nipples were as solid as the rocks beneath her feet as she held her hands behind her head.
A billowing scream escaped Robin's lips as a loud tearing sound echoed against the crashing of the waves. Cordelia looked on and saw the head of his cock poking through his trousers. Without sparing a single thought, she scurried out of the waves and towards her husband, who tore his swim trunks apart in the pain that his raging erection gave him.
He watched with fearful joy as his wife charged him, kicking up sand behind her and making her breasts shake with every stride. She stopped a mere foot before his chair; her eyes focused on his cock in a similar manner to his gaze being drawn to her small breasts.
Without wasting a moment, Cordelia raised one leg over her husband's waist until the head of his cock brushed against her pussy. The mere touch alone was enough to chill her body, making her foot slip and causing her to fall directly onto his cock.
The legs of the chair collapsed under the combined weight of Robin and Cordelia as they both moaned. He felt the walls of her vagina squeeze his cock like a vice as she lowered her other leg. She now sat atop him and rested her hands on the sandy ground below. She gyrated her hips and looked down to see that his penis was only halfway inside her.
Robin had noticed this as well, as he grabbed her by the rear and pressed her down onto his cock. She yelled and hugged his chest as she felt his twitching penis reach further and further inside her.
"Hah… You lost…" Robin's face had lost all coloration as he felt Cordelia's voluptuous rear squeeze between his fingers.
"Just keep fucking me..." Cordelia pressed her face to his own, laying a kiss to his lips and keeping her head there. His cock continued to press into her depths, twitching against her body with every second.
Robin brought his hands up from her rear to her back as she now laid parallel to him. She raised her hips up and down in time with his moans; her breasts dragged along his bare chest with her motions.
"Oh... " Robin felt her pussy continue to squeeze on his cock like their wedding nights, but back then he had pulled out before he came. "Do you want me to…?" He asked with a concerned voice.
"Yes… Every last drop… I want it all inside me…"
With a desperate yell, Robin held Cordelia by the waist and pressed her against his cock as he felt her walls squeeze all of his cum out of him. She felt the hot substance reach deeper and deeper into her, feeling it tickle her womb and make her stomach twitch.
"Happy birthday, dear…" Robin groaned as he slowly pulled his throbbing, dripping cock out. Cordelia laughed in response and tried to contain her snickering.
"That was so corny I might-" Cordelia stood up looked down to her waist, specifically the white lines dangling from it. She then looked up to see two, indistinguishable figures approaching from the top of the beach where the outrealm portal sat. "Someone's coming."
"But I already-" Robin whined before Cordelia shushed him with her finger. Her cheeks matched her red hair as she frantically pulled her swimsuit over her body. Her mind began to race, worrying that these two had watched her… escapades with Robin.
As the two drew closer, the distinct orange hair on the leftmost person was made apparent. "Gaius? What're you doing here?" Robin's swim trunks were now covering his privates, although not without a noticeable bulge in the center.
"I could ask you two the same." Gaius dropped the beach chair he was carrying onto the sand. Cordelia had noticed that Sumia was walking by him and also wearing swimwear.
"Hi, Cordelia!" She waved and smiled at her friend. Cordelia waved back with a nervous smile before whispering to Robin. "You told me this place was private..." Their backs were turned to Sumia and Gaius.
"That's what the damned saleswoman told me, anyway," Robin whispered back.
"What're we whispering about?" Gaius poked his head next to Robin's, startling him. "Isn't this supposed to be a private couples retreat? With an emphasis on private."
"I mean, out of all the occupied resorts to stumble into, at least we didn't go to one owned by complete strangers." Sumia set her chair down as well. "Nothing wrong with some friends spending time at a lovely beach."
"Well, yes that is nice…" Sweat trickled down Cordelia's brow. She could regularly slay armed men with nary a second thought, yet telling her best friend that she wanted some alone time was a task too daunting for her. "Where are you two sleeping? There's only one cabin and-" Cordelia looked near the outrealm gate, and to her shock, the small cabin she had slept in with Robin had now grown a second story, seemingly by magic.
"That place looks pretty nice." Gaius looked to the cabin as well, then noticed a girl with red hair pacing back and forth in front of it. "Is she a friend of yours?" He asked.
"Thirty… Thirty-one… Thirty-two… Thirty-four…" Anna walked back and forth, counting how much gold she had made scamming poor schmucks in desperate need of a 'quiet' place. "Thirty-five thousand gold?! Those nimrods must've been living like kings to throw this stuff around!"
"Hey! Miss! I'd like to speak with you!" Anna turned around to see one of her clients, an incredibly angry woman with red hair, race-walking towards her. "I think there must've been a misunderstanding. This place was advertised as being a quiet escape, correct?"
"Yes." Anna pocketed her cash and mustered the best smile she could.
"Then why did you invite more people when my husband and I still had time remaining?" Cordelia took a step forward, now leaning over this Anna. Robin would occasionally forget how tall she was, considering he matched her height.
"Because it was quiet before you got here. Duh." Anna shrugged her shoulders and began walking towards the large, swirling gate of blue energy that allowed access to different outrealms.
"What is that supposed to mean? That you lied just to make some gold off of poor, defenseless Sumia here?" Cordelia followed her in lockstep. Her fists were clenched. The group followed a good distance away out of fear.
"Yes. Happily." Anna smiled then looked to Sumia. "Don't take any offense, honey! You were the best chump I ever made change off of!"
"I uh…" Sumia paused. "Thanks?" Her thoughts didn't recognize the insult until Gaius whispered in her ear what Anna meant. "Ohhhhhh. Hey! You can't just make fun of me and-" Sumia stomped after the Anna with tense shoulders.
"Sorry can you speak up I can't hear you!" Anna had placed gold coins to her ears, covering them as she backpedaled towards the gate.
"Get back here you little shi-" Cordelia yelled as she lunged for the Anna, desperately trying to grab her as she passed through the outrealm gate.
"Byyyyyeeee!" Anna yelled as she disappeared into the gate, which disappeared with her. A fuming Cordelia was left, along with a confused and hurt Sumia.
"That wasn't very nice of her." Sumia folded her arms and flared her nose. Cordelia silently looked at the ground. "Hey, Cordy are you-"
"I AM-" She yelled as she looked to the sky. "Fine." She stopped herself and took a deep breath. "I am. Fine." The veins in her forehead said otherwise and her tone sounded as though she was holding something monstrous back. "I am going." She took another breath. Her legs trembled and her eyes were wide as they focused on Robin. "To make some tea. Robin. Do you want tea?"
"Actually I think I'll spend some time with Gaius and-" Before he could finish, Cordelia had stomped towards him and grabbed him by the arm.
"It was." She took another breath. "Nice to see you. Gaius and Sumia." She dragged him along towards the house. Robin eventually gave up struggling and followed her, both out of duty as a husband and paralyzing fear of what she would do to him.
Gaius and Sumia watched as the two entered the cabin with bewilderment in their eyes.
"Was that normal of her?" Gaius asked.
"Whenever something deviates from the plan, Cordy freezes up like that," Sumia replied as she rested her head on Gaius' shoulder.
"Weird." Gaius wrapped his hand around her bare back and looked to his wife. "Well, we've got the whole beach to ourselves…" His face looked as though he was planning a myriad of scandalous activities. He eventually settled on the most scandalous act he could think of. "Wanna go dig up forgotten goods and sell them for inflated prices when we get back home?"
"Absolutely." Sumia smiled as she locked her hand around Gaius' and followed him down the beach.
So, after giving it some thought, I decided I wanted to expand on this short story and work some more couples in. I'll have a Gaius and Sumia scene coming out soon, and a Chrom/Olivia one uploaded along with that one.