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Lemon 1: Shedding Fears

Tags: Girl-on-Girl (Yuri), Wholesome Smut

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To Ria Pendragon, the care of an injured individual was one that went beyond mere medical assistance.

While it was true that Ana's condition was stable and fine, the girl was still a bit shaken and, deep down, she knew that another injury lingered within the mind of her kohai. Ana smiled, but it was a sad one. Relief was brief as peace within the situation, within the safe walls of her house, was fertile ground for awkward thoughts to develop both Ana's and Ria's minds.

On the one hand, Ria meant what she said by not caring for what Shirou told her about Ana, on the other hand Ana was also someone that was really secretive about her family and potentially dangerous if she was indeed not taking care of what kept her from being a monster. Considering how long she knew her and how nonexisting the cases of seeing the bespectacled girl in a non-fragile state were, Ria was tempted to just say that Shirou overvalued the issue.

Still, while she couldn't read minds, Ria could tell Ana was trying to understand where Ria stood about it: as much as it was obvious to many, one can never stop remarking how the girl looked up to Ria and even more if it was a clue on how trusting she had gotten. The care, the gazes, the unsaid intentions.

Eventually those found a valid battlefield in what Ria had originally meant to be a place to soothe both their minds. She drew a bath and decided to help Ana about it. Some may say it was a bit too pushy, that Ana needed the privacy, but Ria had known Ana for long enough to know how self-loathing the girl tended to be whenever she was alone.

To be left to her own devices now that she was in such a mental struggle would be the same thing of telling her that 'I am not sure I trust you'. It would be the action, the meaning behind it actually, that would drive a mess within what was already a complicated problem to tackle at once.

Ria had sought advice from Joseph, but her Saber just told her a valid point she had been debating on: get to know her better, and make sure she knew that her senpai cared for her.

The first issue of this idea, however, was one that both Ana and Ria shared. Nudity.

The blonde and the kohai were immensely conservative on who should see their naked bits and who shouldn't, but in that very circumstance that didn't semt to matter- early on. Then, Ria felt genuinely flustered when she felt Ana's eyes devouring her with that loving gaze she had.

As she trained a fair bit, Ria developed a well-toned body for a girl her age and while her breasts were not as big as some other girls, she was still proud of the cup she was blessed with. Not the best, but not the worst.

While she felt a bit awkward at the staring, she couldn't help but feel the admiration coming in her direction to be a worthy enough price. Plus, it distracted Ana from her own deep thoughts, especially when her flushed face was just projecting how intensely her brain was focusing on the sight.

Ana herself was not bad.

She could use some work to further make her chances to grow voluptuous better by eating a little more and exercising at the same rate she was. Slim and petite, her small breasts were fairly reasonable for someone her age and size, but it was always subject of unease for her to discuss about. Still, both stared and watched, witnessing their own nudity and, ultimately, starting to bathe.

Or, at least, that was the big plan here.

Ria was not sure why it happened there or within that circumstance, but memories flooded into her in a similar fashion to how she found them in her dreams- Except she was active and well-responsive. In a similar way where she was able to see sex with her Servant within a more mature body for herself, Ria found herself handling a petite girl- not as petite as Ana, and not with so small of breasts, but enough of eagerness that it felt like they were the same person. Except Ana had violet hair, and the one she had in her dream-thinking was a brunette.

It was like she was driven by those fake memories, compelled to comply to a desire that was well-established by Ana, but slowly burning out within her own soul. While she sold this as 'helping' Ana clean up, it became evident to both that the blonde was doing something else- something deeper. Ana didn't mind and, in fact, leaned more into this, clearly enjoying the attention. Ria's hands trailed and touched, the moans she gained from the shorter girl instigating in her a sense of self-appreciation.

It was working, she could tell something was working.

She didn't know what it was. But it was working wonderfully!

But from the tense touching came a sense of deep desire as Ana reached out for a kiss. Tense, but romance-driven and with a sprinkle of bold lust that added an extra flavor to the overall smooch. Ria didn't back off, and instead embraced it. The feeling of Ana's warm body made her fuzzy inside, in a way she thought Shirou would have.

Yet, something about this felt much better- it wasn't a matter of preferences. Ria felt she had no real interest to a specific individual to another in terms of their sexes, but she felt this connection with Ana was deserved, earned, right. And as the kiss drew out her breath, it ended and Ana had an odd look as tears flocked out of her eyes.

"S-Senpai, do you- do you love me?"

The question was preoposterous in her mind after that intense kiss. It almost angered her but she knew where this came from.

"Ana. I love you."

The words felt sudden, driven, breathlessly compelled by what felt logical in a world of illogical decisions.

To make things even more interesting, Ana was suddenly submissive and ready to what Ria's fake memories told her to do. With one leg after the other, soon she was grinding herself against Ana. It was tame, gentle, kind but overall powerful as both held tight to one another. She felt Ana's warm breath as the girl just craved for more and then, ultimately felt closure as they both found climax at the end of that scissoring.

Ria knew the term... despite the fact that 1) she was a virgin and 2) she didn't check lewd stuff in the internet. Not intentionally and not yuri stuff.

This event... made her rethink her favorite genres for future browsing but for now she stopped by the very notion of why this all happened. So, as they were basking in their own relief, finally free from thinking of bad things, Ria 'struck' with some honesty at Ana.

"I... don't think you are a monster."

It was a statement, an affirmation that offered no doubt. She was just a bit worn off by the first sexual experience ever, and she felt Ana merely nuzzling against her chest, feeling a smile building within the smaller girl's face.

"Thank you, Senpai," She hummed, and then she whispered. "Love you."

"Love you too."

The brief twitch at that response was proof the girl hadn't planned for the whisper to be heard but... in the end, things were working quite well for them both and-

"So, how long do you think it will take for them to remember we are still nearby and hearing them doing it?"

Rider's question was met with a chuckle by Saber and, truth be told, she was quite amused of the sight herself.

"The moment they are done. After all, we will be good Servants and greet out Masters once they are out of the bathroom."

"Aww, but that would make them so upset."

"And cutely flustered," Joseph remarked, making Parvati sigh in faux frustration. "Oh, think positively. Now things are going to get funnier with these two."

To that, Rider could say she agreed the most.