Was thinking of holding this back for a week, but meh.

"Lucina? Is everything all right?"

"Huh?"

She turned around and faced Inigo, her fiancé. Two days had passed since she had been deflowered. She was understandably in a daze these days.

Inigo grabbed her hand and looked at the wooden sword she was equipped with. "Just as I suspected: You've claimed to be training, yet all I see is a smooth practice sword and my fiancée lazily swinging the sword around. This isn't like you, so… what's wrong?"

Looking at his precious, innocent face looking at her and concerned for her wellbeing, guilt weighed into her and she lied. "I've been thinking about the future again."

"This again, huh? Still wondering whether you'll stay or not?"

Although she only said her lie to keep her from thinking about Morgan, her plans for the future also brought despair and anxiety to her. Perhaps much more than Morgan's sin. "I… I know my parents have made it clear to me that they accept me as their daughter. I've come to terms with that. However, this doesn't rid the problem that I will have to hide from them. Though I know my father will endure the rumors that could come from people seeing two of me, I can't bear the thought of causing him any trouble."

"I see. Still, can't the same be said about Chrom?" Inigo said. "I'm sure he'd be more devastated by your absence than a couple of foolish rumors."

She smiled at his encouragement. "That's… a heartwarming thought." She then frowned. "Yet there is an even more important reason of why I must go back. One that can't be ignored for the sake of hurt feelings."

Inigo frowned and knew exactly where she was going with this.

"In the end, I am still the exalt. There are still survivors in the future and I can't simply abandon them for my own personal feelings."

Inigo quickly threw in a rebuttal. "I don't know a single tongue in the army that would speak ill of you if you do decide to stay here. We all know how hard you've been working, Lucina. We all know you've fought the hardest out of all of us. The fight against Grima hasn't even begun yet and things here in Valm have gone smoothly, but we all know you won't rest easy until Grima has been slain here." He looked deep into her eyes and presented her with a small smile. "You deserve more rest than all of us here, Lucina. Please consider staying with us after all has been said and done, my love."

Her heart skipped a beat from that last line, but she shook her head and said, "I cannot rest as long as an innocent life is still struggling against Grima. How could I possibly take a seat and enjoy a pie while knowing that there is still a starving soul being devoured by risen."

His heart sank at the failure of making his wife smile. "Lucina, we all escaped the burning house that was the future. What you're proposing is noble, but with the lost gemstones, trying to save people from an eternally burning house is just a lost cause."

She formed a fist. They've had this discussion several times, but he never understood her duties. He meant well, she knew that, but it didn't stop the pain of knowing that, so far, she would be returning alone to the future. She loved Inigo, but she wouldn't force him to join her in going back to the hell they came from. He would insist on going if she gave the ultimatum, but she didn't want to use their love to manipulate Inigo into doing something he really didn't want to.

"H-hey!" He said with a smile back on. "Smile!" He got two fingers and placed them on the edge of her lips to force a smile on her. He does it so often, she couldn't help but giggle now whenever he did it. "There we go. Lucina… I know this isn't the end of this discussion, but can we please leave it be until has been said and done? We still have plenty to worry about, y'know?"

She nodded. "Yes… you're right. Forgive me, my love."

They both took a step forward and embraced each other. Just as Lucina was leaning her head closer for a kiss, Inigo pulled away and said, "I've actually got to meet with my mother right now. We're going to eat together before she shows me a new dance she's been working on. Every moment counts when it comes to these second opportunities."

She hid her annoyance and nodded. "Yes. I wonder if father or mother are available to eat right now. Oh, but do you think we'll be able to meet up later tonight?"

He shook his head. "Night tends to be the best time to privately dance with no uninvited audience. We're also marching into battle tomorrow so we'll have to sleep in early. So… see you tomorrow?"

"Yes."

He left and again she was left frustrated from being denied any intimacy from him. Fortunately, she used this aggression to further her training, finally getting serious.

Night had arrived again. As she laid on her bed, memories of being used by Morgan resurfaced. She would always get anguished and close her eyes. Tears sometimes leaked out, but it was more disgust than fear that she was feeling.

"Morgan, how could you…"

She stopped masturbating the last two days, but Inigo's recent rejection of spending time with her brought back some heat between her legs.

She wanted to touch herself. She wanted to, but a fear rose whenever her hand got near her vagina. Every time her fingers started to go at it, a feeling of disappointment and dissatisfaction washed over her.

"Could it be that… no!"

She refused it had anything to do with Morgan himself and instead blamed his cock as the culprit.

"It's not that I want it that badly, but…"

An idea flickered in her mind. She quickly looked around the room and found her spare practice sword. Wood was an entirely different thing from flesh and skin, but it would do. She dropped her sleepwear, sat down, and began to stab her pussy with the wooden sword.

"Ah! Aaahh!"

It was long, but didn't have the girth or organic touch of Morgan's penis. Still, it provided more than her fingers did and she happily continued to please herself with the sword.

"Gah! Ah! Fwaahh!"

While she was enjoying herself, a certain boy entered her tent and watched as she continued unaware of him. Enjoying the show he whipped his penis out and began to please himself too. Lucina was too entranced by her new fuck toy to notice she had a new masturbation partner.

After some minutes passed, Morgan was ready to cum again.

"Gah! That's it! Keep fucking yourself, Lucina!"

"Huh!?"

Just as she opened her eyes, she quickly closed them again when she saw that she was going to be showered in hot sperm again.

"Ah! Morgan! What are you doing here!?"

He smiled and while he tucked his penis back inside his pants, he said, "It's been a bit since we last got together, big sister. I also came here when I heard you weren't doing well and here I found you replacing my cock with a wooden sword. For shame."

She quickly wiped the fluid off her face and scooted back and away from Morgan. "Morgan, don't you do anything! I'm willing to forgive and forget everything that happened that night if you promise to never bring it up again."

He frowned and got down on the ground with her. "I don't want you to forget about it," he said to her in a sensual voice. "You liked it, didn't you? The feeling of my penis burrowing inside of you? Why else would you have decided to try out a wooden sword instead of using your fingers as usual?"

She got red and asked, "How did you know I used my fingers, Morgan? Have… have you been eavesdropping on me?"

He waved his hand. "It was on accident, really. On a more interesting note, Lucina, I've noticed Inigo hasn't quite met your expectations in the relationship."

Her ears perked upon mention of Inigo.

"He's really shy, isn't he? He either doesn't get the hint or is too embarrassed to want to do anything intimate. A weakling like him really doesn't deserve an amazing woman like you."

"Enough!" She gripped the practice sword. "You have no say in my love life! There's much more to being someone's love than sex and assertiveness!"

Morgan lazily nodded his head. "Sure, sure, I get that, I really do. Still, without any intimacy, Inigo might as well be a regular friend."

"Th-there's intimacy!" She quickly looked away from Morgan to wonder what intimacy between her and Inigo was there. "W-w-we kiss almost everyday…"

"Pah!" A wide smile erupted. "Those baby kisses are meant to be intimate? I think the two of us can do better than that…"

Morgan crawled over Lucina.

"What are you- ohm! Mmmn!"

He grabbed her face and began to let his lips and tongue dance with hers. Though she tried to struggle, every time her mouth opened he would counterattack with his tongue and swerve it around her mouth and play with her tongue. Lucina's chin was lightly drenched in both of their saliva, mixing and mingling together.

Her attempts at screaming grew quieter and quieter. Without noticing it herself, she had closed her eyes and almost began to enjoy the passion of their lips meeting and their tongues flicking against each other.

(Inigo has never kissed me this deep before…) she thought to herself before remembering Inigo. "Ahh! Stop it!" She pushed Morgan away.

"Heh, heh! Took you awhile. Ten minutes before some apparent 'guilt' got to you?"

She flinched and said, "That couldn't have possibly have been ten minutes! It was more like… two minutes?"

He laughed. "Wow! You must have really enjoyed that if that much of the world went by! Time flies when you're having fun, huh?"

She internally knew that part of her did greatly enjoy the experience of hot passion, but she'd never admit that to him.

Morgan got on his knees and pulled out his penis again. "Since I've already got you down here, sis, let's try something new…"

She enjoyed the make-out session, true, but there was no way she was going to accept his cock inside her mouth. She tightly closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and puckered her lips to deny entrance. Seeing her lips so close together, however, Morgan didn't mind a slight delay in his plans and began rubbing the tip of his head across her lips.

"Damn! Your soft lips feel so nice!"

She stayed adamant and refused to weaken her lips. Morgan could tell he wasn't going to get through anytime soon, despite hoping to seduce her even further. He then dropped the ultimatum. "Lucina. I really want you to suck me, but I can use your pussy again if you'd rather have that feeling again."

She faltered for a moment. She still refused to accept she enjoyed Morgan inside her and further refused to accept that she wanted to have sex with him again. She sighed and quietly said, "Fine. Ohmg!"

He immediately shoved it in her mouth after her surrender. His blank, perverted face returned. "Ah! Lucina! Your mouth is so warm and your tongue is so fun to play with!"

He slid his dick in and out like he did with her pussy the other night. Her wet tongue added a new feeling to his dick and brought him ever more close to a climax. Her lips also had a smoother feeling to rub his dick against than her pussy provided. Still, the whole thing felt partially empty.

"Lucina… m-maybe you ought to actually suck my penis to give me the full experience."

As best as she could, she shook her head "no".

He sighed and told himself all good things would come in due time. To make up for her lack of participation, he held her head in place with his two hands and got more aggressive with his thrusts.

"Mmm! Nnngh!"

His tip reached the back of her throat at times. It was lovely to feel. So lovely, love juice shot through his dick and filled her mouth. Partially due to surprise and poor reaction, she accidentally swallowed some of it but made quick work to spit the rest of his seed out.

"Hey, that's not nice," he said. "I ate plenty of fruit so it would taste good for you."

She coughed a few times before finishing cleaning her mouth to her current possible extent. After one last spit, she muttered, "Nothing was nice about that, Morgan…"

"So far, you really need more experience with my dick in your mouth, big sister," he said. "Those ten minutes of kissing were really nice though. You were really into it! We can do more of that if it'll help you."

She almost spat again when she heard that. "I w-w-wasn't into it at all!"

"I'm not sure that's all true. Aside from how you weren't even aware of how much time passed, you also didn't notice my dick rubbing against your crotch and my hands all over your breasts. I was sure you were going to push them away, but nope!"

Her heart froze. No way could she have been so into their kisses that she failed to realize her brother crossing boundaries all over her body.

In truth, he may have exaggerated a tad on how much he violated her today, but the implication that she was fully into the kissing had taken its effect. Looks of doubts plagued her face now. A step closer to training his big sister to play with his dick.

She leaned over her one more time, wiped her lips with a thumb, and gave her a quick kiss. "G'night, Lucina. I'm heading back now. We've got big battles to go through these next few days so sleep well."

She watched him leave and was alone again. She cried once more.

"Even a single, quick kiss from Morgan is…"

For several minutes, doubts between her and Inigo sprouted. Suddenly-

"Lucina?" Inigo entered the tent and found his wife crying with a messy hair. "Lucina! Are you alright!?"

"Huh!? Inigo!" She quickly glanced around to make sure no signs of bodily fluids were visible. "Inigo, I'm fine! I just… had a bad dream…"

"Oh, Lucina." He got down next to her and hugged her. "It's the future again, isn't it? Don't worry, love. Everything will be all right. Do you want me to sleep with you tonight?"

Her face got red and immediately said, "Y-yes! That would help!"

He got comfortable and got under the blanket with her. Much to her great disappointment, he never tried to do anything with her.

"Wake me if anything's the matter," he said. He smiled and gave her a kiss. "Good night. I love you."

She gave a weak smile. "Y-yes. Good night. I love you too."

She laid there conflicted. His care and concern affirmed her love to him. She was still glad to be his beloved. However, not only did he leave her untouched again, his kiss was…

She cried again. "Why can't he kiss me further?"

Would be nice to have a review... Indirect begging aside, this could be as short as 8 chapters and 15k words or twice as much as that. I dunno.