Welcome to my Fires of Sibling Love series of fanfics, and thanks for clicking on the link. As you probably have noticed, every story here is based off of an incestual relationship, so you have been warned.
I have another warning to give you, or actually, more like a request. This is the first chapter of this series, published some 8 months before the second chapter. In that period of time, I like to believe I evolved very much as a writer, so, in my opinion at least, the stories in general get better each chapter. Not only that, but my other stories in this series contain much more lemon than this one does. This chapter is really the odd one out for this fanfic. Because of this, I ask that you reserved judgement on my humble fanfic, be it good or bad, until you at least read Chapter 2. It you don't like this one, you might like the others. If you don't like Chapter 2, I wouldn't bother reading anymor =P. Thanks for your consideration, and enjoy.
Passion
He's late, thought Lucia, while standing outside a bar in Melior. What if he doesn't come? Lucia forced that thought out of her mind. Her secret admirer would come.
It all started two weeks ago. Lucia had been out jogging, and when she came back, a letter was lying on her doorstep. "Huh. I wonder who this is from?" She opened the letter and began to read:
Dear Lucia,
I'm sorry if this sounds creepy to you, but I've been admiring you ever since I laid eyes on you. Your beauty surpasses that of any other being on this Earth. Your radiance makes the moon pale with jealousy and the sun red with anger. Your kindness could make a serial killer reform, and your smile is warm enough to melt stone. I love you.
Sincerely,
Your Secret Admirer
Lucia was astonished when she finished reading the letter. No one had ever spoke to her that way before... Except for Bastian, that is, but Bastian had already been executed for trying to rape her, so who could it be? Lucia racked her brain for an answer but could find none. She sighed and entered her house.
The next day, she found another letter on her doorstep. She excitedly broke the seal and read the letter. She nearly fainted with delight when she saw it was from her secret admirer. She knew men often stared at her ample breasts, but none had ever complimented in so romantic a way.
The letters came every day for two weeks, and Lucia saved every one of them. Her secret admirer became the center of her life, her reason to wake up each morning. She was dying to meet the man who was so smitten with her, and her wish finally came true. In his final letter, her secret admirer invited Lucia to meet him outside of a bar in Melior, the night after that, so they could talk.
Lucia spent the whole day fixing herself up. She went to salon to have her hair and nails done. She spent three hours in front of her closet, trying to find an outfit that would accentuate her gorgeous breasts and ass, but not make her look like a prostitute, and eventually went to the tailor and spent all the money she made that month on buying a new outfit that looked just perfect on her.
Finally, the night came. Lucia went to the bar where they were to meet, looking more radiant than ever. Her heart pounded wildly, and she had to work hard to keep herself from shouting out with joy.
The minutest passed. Lucia became impatient, nervous that he might not come, angry with herself for believing that he would come. She sighed and sat on the ground against the wall. He isn't coming... Tears formed in her eyes, and she hurriedly brushed them away but they kept coming. She hid her face in her arms and sobbed. She knew the tears were ruining her makeup, but she didn't care. He never loved her, nobody had ever loved her as anything more that a sex object...
Then she heard a familiar voice. She wiped her eyes and looked up. There, in front of the door to the bar, she saw Geoffrey, carrying a rose. She was surprised, since she had never known Geoffrey to have any interest in dating since Elincia ran off with Ike. She got up, checking herself with a pocket mirror to make sure she looked at least presentable, first, and walked over to where Geoffrey was standing. "Geoffrey!" she called out.
Geoffrey turned toward her and said, "Lucia!", before embracing her.
Lucia noticed he was being exceptionally careful with the rose, and smiled. "That's a lovely rose, Geoffrey, who's the lucky girl?" she teased, bending down to get a closer look. At least somebody's heart won't be broken tonight...
"Why, Lucia," Geoffrey said, running a hand down her arm. "It's for you."
Lucia snapped her head up to look into her brother's eyes. "Excuse me?" It can't be...
Geoffrey grabbed Lucia's hand in firm yet gentle grip and looked into Lucia's eyes. "Lucia..." he said softly. "I'm your secret admirer."
"No... It can't be..." Lucia tried pulling her hands away from her brother, but he wouldn't let go. "Let go of me! Creep!"
"Lucia..." He spoke soothingly, like a lion tamer to a particularly dangerous lion. "I meant every word I said to you in those letters. I love you with all of my heart. Please... Please, give me a chance..." He kneeled on the ground before her and stared up into her enchanting eyes. "Please, you are my only love..."
My god, he's serious...She looked into her brother's eyes, and said, "W-what about Elincia?"
Geoffrey looked away for her, studying the ground at her feet. "Queen Elincia... She was merely a distraction. I didn't... I couldn't believe that I loved you... You were my sister, and I knew that my feelings were wrong... So I tried to hide them from myself by loving someone else..."
In an instant, Lucia knew that she loved him, too. She pulled her hands out of his hands, and bent down. "Geoffrey... I love you, too." And with that, she used her hands to bring Geoffrey's face closer to her, and gave him a long, passionate kiss. As her tongue darted around Geoffrey's mouth, she place her hand on his crotch and started rubbing his manhood through his pants. Geoffrey disengaged from Lucia, a surprised look on his face. Lucia smiled coyly, and pulled on Geoffrey's hand. "Why don't we go somewhere more private?"
She led him to one of the bedrooms on the second floor of the bar. As soon as Geoffrey locked the door behind them, Lucia leapt on him, and passion seemed to radiate from them as their lips locked together. Geoffrey took her in his arms and slowly and gently removed her dress, revealing her naked body. After what seemed like an eternity, their lips finally seperated, and they stared deep into each other's eyes. Then, without warning, Geoffrey threw Lucia onto the bed and leapt on after her. Lucia squealed and giggled as she hit the bed, her breasts bouncing. She helped Geoffrey pull his pants down, and then they became one.
Lucia woke up the next morning feeling tired yet exhilerated. She opened her eyes and the first things she saw were Geoffrey's eyes, looking back at her. They both smiled, and Geoffrey stretched his hand over to stroke her cheek. Lucia shuddered with delight, and she jumped on top of him, making love to him with all of the red hot passion of a burning flame.
BANG! The door to bedroom crashed to the floor and several armed men entered the room. Geoffrey jumped out of bed and pushed Lucia behind him. "What is the meaning of this?" he bellowed, pulling his spear off the ground.
A soldier wearing red armor and wielding a large axe stepped forward. "Commander Geoffrey, Lady Lucia," said Kieran, his voice soft for once. "You have been found guilty of the crime of incest. The punishment for that... is death."
"WHAT?" Geoffrey screamed.
Lucia collapsed upon the bed. "It can't be..."
Kieran averted his eyes. "I'm sorry... Fire when ready." Four snipers stepped forward, who simultaneously notched their arrows, pulled them back, and fired.
