Let's take another crack at a Constance lemon, shall we? Because the other one I wrote was horrendous! I apologize to anyone who decided to read that.

And as always a huge help to T.S. Atlas for this idea.

Enjoy

"Constance are you sure this is a good idea?"

"Of course this is a good idea! I came up with it!"

"...But in the sunlight? And what is that thing you're holding?"

Constance stopped and turned around, spinning the object in her hand.

"This! My dear Professor, is a genius invention called a parasol! It blocks off that pesky sunlight and leaves me in my own portable shade!" The noble woman explained excitedly.

"I see..."

They continued their trek, walking through the lightly populated forest.

Constance was never afraid to drag the Professor along with her whenever she had an experiment she wished to try or an idea she wished to run by him. Yet today was something different, instead of a new project or a unusual experiment; Constance instead invited the Professor out for a picnic.

At first he thought she wanted to show him the object in her hand, but seeing as how she casually explained it to him and the fact that they were still seeking a good picnic spot made him believe that she was serious about this.

He had to admit, he was impressed that she willingly invited him out into the sunlight for a picnic. Constance would always try to avoid the sunlight at all cost, yet here they were.

"This looks like a perfect spot!" Constance said, stopping and standing in the middle of a clearing in the forest. She turned to face the Professor. "Now, be a gentlemen and set up our picnic!"

Byleth nodded, setting the basket down and laying out the blanket, Constance coming over and sitting down on it; making sure to hold her parasol steady. She watched the Professor's every movement as he unpacked their food.

"So, what have you prepared for our afternoon feast, Professor?"

"Sandwiches, and a few sweets." He said. Constance frowned. "That's it? Well I suppose it shall do for a slight snack."

The Professor sat down across from Constance on the blanket and picked up a sandwich, biting into it; Constance doing the same shortly after, having to use one hand as she did not wish to put down the parasol.

They didn't say anything for the first few minutes, simply enjoying their silence together as they ate. Eventually Byleth spoke up, wishing to inquire about Constance's reasoning for dragging him out here after class.

"Well..." Constance begin, responding to the Professor's question. "I simply wished to..." She trailed off, glancing to the side, seeming to struggle with speaking. Byleth tilted his head.

"I..." Constance begin again. "Believe that I have not been acting in accordance to my position as a noble woman..." She finally said, looking at Byleth for an answer.

"I'm...Not sure what you're getting at."

Constance sighed. "I was hoping I could avoid having to do it like this...But it appears I have no choice in the matter..." She muttered to herself, setting down her half-eaten sandwich and reaching underneath the parasol, pulling down and folding it closed. Almost instantly a shade grew over her eyes and her shoulder's slouched, her whole demeanor becoming more depressed.

Byleth panicked, reaching to grab the parasol to open it back up by Constance reached out and grabbed his hand, stopping him. Byleth turned to look at her, and she glanced away slightly.

"Forgive me...For I have sullied your hand with my own filthy touch...But I fail to see any other way to properly tell you what I need to say..." She said, Byleth didn't say anything, simply leaning back and sitting back down. Waiting for Constance to speak her mind.

"Recently I have noticed that I have been over-stepping my rights as a simple student, by ordering you around..." She rubbed her arm and glanced away from him, staring at the ground. "I would like to apologize for my unruly attitude...If there is anything I can do for you forgive me please let me know."

Byleth was silent before chuckling and shaking his head. "There is nothing to forgive Constance, that's just who you are. I don't expect anything else."

"That just won't do Professor, I need to be rightfully punished for my terrible actions against you." Constance shakily brought her hand up and began to unbutton her blouse, revealing a bit of her cleavage, then used her other hand to bring the Professor's hand to her chest, pressing it against her breast. "So while I may not deserve your forgiveness, you may at least get back at me for all the terrible trouble I have caused you, by using this body of mine."

Byleth was understandably a little taken aback, he went to pull his hand away but Constance pressed it firmer against her chest, staring into his eyes with her darkened pupils Byleth furrowed his brows at her stubborness.

"Constance, I'm not gonna do that to you, don't give yourself away like this; you're a brilliant girl. You're smart and beautiful."

Constance shook her head. "Your words are wasted on someone like me, as is your kindness." She gently massaged his hand as she pressed it firmly against her breast. "Please Professor, ravish this worthless body of mine...Remind me that someone as cowardly as me should learn their place."

"Coward? Constance why would you say that about yourself?"

"Because it is true, Professor. Someone as terrible as myself, deserves only the harshest punishment; so please grant me this Professor..."

Byleth didn't move, staring at Constance as she continued to gaze up at him. He looked at his hand on her breast, and gently squeezed it. She winced lightly, and let out a small gasp, that noise made something within him stir; he sighed.

"Very well, I'll give you what you want." He pushed her down onto the picnic blanket, looming over her as she stared up at him, her breathing getting heavier, her cheeks starting to turn a bright red. Byleth began to slowly unbutton the rest of Constance's blouse, but she laid her hands on his.

"Professor...Please punish me...Roughly..." Byleth got the message, nodding and gripping her top, ripping it open and tearing the no-doubt expensive cloth, revealing her purple laced bra underneath, containing her large breast.

He groped her breast, squeezing them roughly; the girl letting out soft moans as she squirmed beneath him, her face a bright red and her eyes looking at everywhere but him.

He could feel his member straining against his pants, Constance felt it press against her inner thigh and she glanced down; reaching her hand down and running it over the growing bulge. Byleth flinched and Constance drew her hand back, before hesitantly rubbing it again; finally bringing her eyes to look at him.

Byleth grit his teeth and tore open her bra revealing her bare chest, Constance immediately brought her hands up to cover her breast. "Sorry, I'm sure staring at such unsightly things would ruin your mood..." Constance looked down to see if her fears were true, but it was quite the opposite, Byleth's bulge having grown larger. She looked up to him and he gently moved her arms away from her breast, cupping them in his hands and massaging them gently; Constance biting her bottom lip as she resumed massaging his bulge.

This continued on for a few more minutes until some clouds began to roll in overhead, blotting out the sun and casting their picnic spot into shade. Byleth noticed this and looked up, seeing that the sun was covered; he turned back and looked at Constance, whos eyes had returned to normal.

"I trust this is not all you had in mind?" She inquired, raising an eyebrow.

"Sorry...I'm not really sure what all to do..."

Constance sighed. "Very well, it appears I will have to take the reins for this. Lay on your back."

Byleth did as he was told and watched as she placed herself in between his legs, unbuckling his armor and pants and pulling them down, exposing his large, hard member as it sprung free.

"Ah~!" Constance smiled in delight. "To think you would wield such a mighty thing, I expected nothing less~" She tenderly wrapped her fingers around it and placed a small kiss on its shaft, looking at Byleth as she did. She then trailed gentle kisses up its base all the way to its tip where she finally wrapped her lips around it and began to lower her head down slowly, taking all of his member into her mouth.

Byleth breathed in quickly from the feeling of Constance's mouth, the girl letting out a short little giggle at his reaction as she gently bobbed her head up and down, sliding his length in and out of her mouth while she kept her eyes locked onto his.

The Professor ran his hands through her blonde hair, Constance purring in delight as she pulled her lips off his manhood with a pop! She grinned again as she stroked his shaft, kissing the underside of the head as she went down on him again.

As she did however the clouds that was covering the sun moved on, and the bright rays shone down on the teacher and student duo. Constance's shoulders slouched and she stopped sucking, slowly sliding off his shaft and looking away from him.

"Forgive me..." She started "I do not know what I was thinking so wrongly assaulting you like that..." Constance laid down on her back and spread her legs, pulling up her long skirt, revealing her stockings along with a garter belt. She turned her head to look back at the Professor.

"Again, I offer you my body in hopes that it may serve as some sort of atonement for my sins."

Byleth didn't say anything, as usual, staring back at Constance for a second before shaking his head. "I'm sorry Constance...I can't do that..."

Constance frowned, even more then she usually does when she's like this. "Of course, who would be interested in body as disgustingly pale and revolting as mine..."

"I didn't mean it that way Constance..."

She locked her eyes with his.

"Then prove it..."

Byleth remained silent again, before nodding and approaching her, pulling her underwear down and positioning his hard member at her entrance. He slowly slid into her and Constance clenched the picnic blanket they were laying on, groaning slightly, blood beginning to seep from her slit as Byleth pushed himself further into her depths.

"Y-Yes...Such pain is what someone like me deserves..."

Byleth sighed, cupping Constance's cheeks in his hand and kissing her deeply, Constance jumped at first and tried to pull away; but Byleth didn't let her, and eventually Constance gave into his embrace, returning the kiss.

Byleth pulled away and began to slowly pull out then slowly pushed himself back into her, getting faster as he did it more and more. Constance's groans of pain begin to turn into moans of pleasure, which she tried to suppress at first with her hands but gave up and let them fall to her sides, her body rocking with each thrust from her Professor.

He begin to approach his limit, and so did Constance, eventually they both climaxed as Byleth emptied himself into her and Constance sprayed her juices all over the blanket. Byleth pulled out and sat on his rear, breathing heavily as a new cast of shade came over them. Only then did Byleth notice that he forgot to pull out.

Constance noticed this too, as she sat up and looked in between her legs, looking at Byleth and giving him a grin. "I take it you enjoyed yourself?"

Byleth nodded.

"Good, because even though that was meant to be my apology, I'd like to have a little more fun." She got on all fours and approached him, taking his still hard member in her hand and stroking it, keeping her gaze locked with his.

"And don't think about pulling out~"

Byleth gulped. He shouldn't have bothered with bringing food along.

Sorry for the SUPER late update, my life has been busy and chaotic. But I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, I'm a lot more happier with this lemon then the other Constance lemon. And a HUGE shout out to T.S. Atlas as always, especially for this chapter as we went back and forth for like 30 minutes revising this thing. He also did a chapter on Anna recently on his own Three Houses fic incase any of you guys were looking for a Three Houses Anna fic.

Anyway, I'll try to update as much as I can.

Until next time.