"The Touch of His Lips"
Rated T
Pairing: Byleth Eisner (M) X Dorothea Arnault
Summary: The feeling of his lips overtook hers by a second, obviously wishing nothing more than to be lost in this incredible moment forever.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything associated with Fire Emblem: Three Houses or any of the characters in the game. They are owned by Nintendo and Intelligent Studios only. Anyway, since I was a little bit bored for no reason, here's a nice little Byleth/Dorothea fluff-piece I kinda thought in my brain not too long ago. Hope you all enjoy it.
P.S.: This one takes place in the post-timeskip and the end of the Silver Snow route, just to let all of you know in case.
The night had recently fallen on a damage-ridden, yet still peaceful Garreg Mach Monastery. It was the kind of peace, quiet and solitude that Dorothea Arnault herself enjoyed at night, especially when she was fast asleep. That way, she definitely didn't have to deal with Linhardt's constant snoring from an inch upstairs. And yet what made it more special than ever was the fact that she didn't have to worry about that kind of snoring anymore.
No, she was spending her first night in the Archbishop's room resting alongside the brand new Archbishop of Fodlan himself, Byleth Eisner. And she was doing so as his new wife and queen. Dorothea couldn't even imagine how her life had turned out leading to the moment where Byleth had stopped Lady Rhea and the uncontrollable madness that unexpectedly consumed her in the final battle. The songstress often feared of the thought of losing her dear old professor once again should've he had not come back alive one piece. But thanks to his Sword of the Creator stopping the madness that Lady Rhea caused on the village, that didn't happen this time around. Dorothea wondered what would happen if the last war she previously fought in would be the last time she'd see Byleth again.
She no longer had to worry things about that anymore now that Dorothea had found herself rested on top of Byleth's bare chest with his muscular arms wrapped around her waist like a prize that he had kept for himself. If there was anything that made her heart a flutter, it was no doubt the warmth that Byleth had given her in this quiet sleep-inducing embrace. It made her want to get closer to the handsome archbishop himself, scooching in nicely to feel his quiet gentle snores coming right through his nose. No doubt it was ten times better than having to hear Linhardt snoring with his mouth completely open.
Dorothea immediately opened her one eye open to the sight of her new husband, feeling very comfortable at the sight of him sleeping. Yet, that wasn't the only thing that somehow kept her awake for a bit. She awoke herself a little bit to the sweet peach scent that had surrounded Byleth's lips. It wasn't surprising since he had some of that delicious Peach Sorbet not too long ago for dessert, which turned out to be quite a guilty pleasure for him. And no doubt that the fruity taste around Byleth's lips actually aroused Dorothea with an infectious smile. So much so that she got even closer to her ravishing green-haired archbishop without him even noticing in his sleep. Her precious little nose became quite intoxicated by his peach-flavored lips, obviously wanting nothing more but to wrap her lovely luscious lips onto them.
And that's what she exactly did.
She pressed onto them with such passionate fashion that even Dorothea could possibly contain. No doubt it was a breathless feeling for her, relishing in every second of that kiss that she was able to give him. It didn't take too long for Byleth to open one of his eyes to see her beautiful brunette queen's lips trap his in an unescapable liplock. By goodness, was she quite the kisser in every way.
Yet, Byleth wanted to prove he was the best by trapping Dorothea in a kiss of his very own. This time, it proved to be even more passionate than Dorothea's long tender smooch. The songstress felt herself soar on cloud nine as Byleth's entire tongue slowly slid through her mouth, swimming gently through her teeth and gums like a ticklish eel rubbing throughout the skin. The feeling of his lips overtook hers by a second, obviously wishing nothing more than to be lost in this incredible moment forever.
This amazing kiss would only last a while though before Byleth broke out and gave her quite a flirtatious whisper, "So… what was that kiss all about?"
Dorothea exchanged a flirtatious whisper herself, shrugging out, "Felt like I was in the mood…"
"Not gonna lie, but I kind of enjoyed it." The archbishop smiled back, making her queen blush all around her cheeks.
They shared another few seconds of solitude before Byleth whispered out to her:
"So, is our bedroom door locked?"
"It should be," Dorothea nodded out, "Nobody's gonna be barging in for the rest of the night."
Byleth soon let out a flirtatious smirk as he slyly replied, "That's exactly what I wanted just for us…"
The songstress felt that romantic mood set in once he said those enchanting words. That of course would result in another kiss that would soon to be even more than that. The two were quite thankful that no one would even dare come in and interrupt their private time in the middle of the night. And Dorothea had herself to thank for igniting that kiss she gave to Byleth in the first place. Because if there was anything she liked coming from her handsome archbishop of a husband, no doubt it had to be the touch of his lips.
Yeah, I'll admit it's not exactly my longest one-shot, but hey, I just like to write about the simplest moments of their relationship, you know like a very short yet nice romantic moment between the two, so I hope the fluffiness was more than enough to contain your inner shipper heart. But anyway fans, if you want to see more Bylethea coming from me, just read, review, and leave some feedback for me if you want to! Until next time, play safe and stay cool, mother effers! PEACE!