Hey, everyone. It hasn't been too long since my last Heroes Lemon, has it? Well upon being reminded that Fire Emblem The Blazing Blade has its 20th anniversary this year (the NA release is coming up in November), I got a surprise rush of motivation. Said motivation was to do a lemony One Shot for one of the most iconic ladies in the entire franchise, Lyn! If you check my profile you'll know I've always had her on my list of girls to pair Kiran up with, but thanks to Blazing Blade's anniversary, I decided to bump her up to immediate instead of keeping her on hold. As with many FE characters in this series, this is my first time writing her, so this'll be something of a test run. That'll include me trying to fill in some blanks for Lyn regarding Blazing Blade and Binding Blade, with personal headcanons of course.
I do not own anything.
Union of Earth and Sky
"Kiran! Kiran, wait!"
After coming to an immediate stop, he spun around and felt his heart quicken. "Hey, Lyn. What's…what's up?"
She immediately closed the distance between them, furthering the quickening of his heart. Despite the sheen of sweat on her face, she was still beautiful. Matter of fact, Kiran would say that the sweat actually made her look slightly more attractive. It suited her-an adventurous woman who was at home in battle more so than anywhere else. She was the total opposite of him.
"You're…going to head back to your workshop now, aren't you?"
He smiled while his mind raced with the possibilities. "You don't want me to, do you?"
"I-I just think it might not be healthy for you! You can't spend all of your time shut away in that little chamber of yours. Sometimes it feels like you have to be dragged out for training." She said with a growing frown.
Kiran kept on smiling at her. "I came out for this training, didn't I? And this time, no one had to come knock on the door to get me. You didn't have to knock on my door."
Despite the slight dig, the Sacae woman snickered. He knew perfectly well stories had started making the rounds about how he needed to be dragged out of his "workshop" from time to time. Some people knocked, some people bagged, and others downright kicked the door down to get to him. Amongst that group, a handful had failed given he'd reinforced the door from the inside. Doing so had given him something of a thrill, one of many that came with converting the formerly empty storage room into his mechanical workshop. He was quite proud regarding what he'd done to that old store room; he'd ended up needing a bit more space thus got permission to expand it.
All that said, he had his distractors. The woman in front of him was an odd one in that regard.
Within a day of getting to know Lyn, Kiran had realized she was the kind of outdoors action girl that was dead opposite of him. The differences between them had only grown as they'd gotten to know each other. Regardless, as they'd gotten to know each other, a friendship had grown between them.
"I actually wanted to ask you if you…well, could I borrow one of your contraptions? Even better, would you show me how to use it?"
"Which one do you need?" He asked.
"That thing you use to stare at far away objects, specifically the stars."
"You mean a telescope?" She nodded, a somewhat shy look on her face as if she were asking for something a little more embarrassing. Considering her view on scopes of any sort, he supposed it was.
Kiran quietly realized that doing this was taking a big of strength on her part. He wasn't surprised, Lyn was a strong woman in both body and heart. He'd seen her weather some incredible things, that included burying her pride, which he had a feeling that this request involved a bit of.
His smile went from joking to heartfelt. "Sure thing, Lyn. I'd be happy to join you." Her smile immediately brightened as well; he saw a bit of relief in her eyes. "Could you give me a second to wash down first? Oh, and where do you plan on using it?"
"the plains east of the castle. I'm sure you've heard how incredible the view of the stars is there."
A shot of excitement raced through him. He knew the area well, and knew that Lyn was right. A night alone beneath the stars in such a place...it would practical be a romantic dream come true. One of Kiran's dreams to be precise.
Once she left, Kiran fell onto his backside as if he were re-experiencing the exhaustion of his training. This time, it wasn't exhaustion eating away at him, it was barely contained joy at the opportunity that had just been handed to him.
Both of them wore their identities rather proudly. Despite coming what he called "European nobility", Lyn preferred her Sacae heritage, albeit she didn't totally discard her Lycian heritage. She'd told him that she'd actually had to struggle to accept it, and balance it out with the Sacae side of her life she'd grown up with. It was a story that Kiran had heard before. Even if she'd found a balance, she still leaned more toward one side than the other, not that Kiran had a problem with that. Luckily, she didn't have a problem with him either.
Born in the skyscrapers and big ships of the modern age, Kiran preferred the great indoors, complete with computers, machinery, and everything in-between. Instead of the smell of nature, he'd often end up coated in the smell of sweat and grease; the latter of which he'd been told was "unusual" by several heroes with better than average seasons. That had included Lyn, who took one look at the various things he'd invented from scratch and let her bewilderment show. He couldn't help but find it cute and even endearing, more so than he did any one else who'd had the same reaction.
As he stood beneath the shower, Kiran contemplated why that was. Confusion and amazement had been common reactions to the modern inventions that he'd cobbled together out of what he could. Frankly, he was glad that what he was doing wasn't being called witchcraft; he'd instead met magicians who could perform real magic, and some of them were wicked enough they could actually be called witches. Or bitches.
As his luck would have it, waiting for him outside of the showers was one of those women.
"Ursula," he called greeted in a flat, yet respectful tone. "Something I can help you with…or are you here to heckle me?"
The short-haired sorceress chuckled as she walked toward him, swaying her hips all the while. Despite the temptation, he kept his focus on her face-on the coy smile that she always had on her face. From the moment Kiran saw it, he knew that the woman was dangerous; his suspicions were confirmed when he got the full story from Eliwood, Hector, and Lyn herself.
"Heckle? Is that what you call me checking up on my favorite student and so imperfect master?" She playfully inquired. "I was there, you know, watching you and little Lyn."
"And you didn't have a smart crack for either of us, I'm shocked." He casually hit back. While she wasn't the worst of them, Ursula did seem to enjoy taking pot shots at her old enemies. In particular, taking swipes at Lyn seemed to be a favorite of hers. To this day, Kiran still wondered if it was genuine racism or if she did it just because there was something about Lyn she disliked. Amongst the possibilities, he mused on the sole connection they shared-being the only woman in their respective groups.
"Well, I could see you two were having a moment, and I decided for once to let it play out, as brief as it was. Seems like she wants to take you to go stargazing instead of letting you spend your time doing something more productive."
"I can spend my time however the hell I want. Besides, who says that stargazing can't be productive, or teaching her how to use a telescope." Kiran hit back without losing his temper. He had a feeling that Ursula was going to keep on pressing him until he did, but he couldn't let that happen. "Aren't you always saying I should take every chance there is to better myself?"
"Yes, I did, but I also made it clear how you could do so. Last I checked, that didn't include trying to cozy up to some Sacae girl beneath the stars. Do you seriously expect me to continue to take orders from such a person?" Her tone had changed, gaining a sharpened edge to it.
Kiran felt like he could taste ozone in the air. Given the residual moisture on his body from his shower, that wasn't good. Still, he wasn't scared-not anymore. "You don't have to like it, Ursula. Frankly, I don't give a damn what you think, but I'm your Summoner and I expect you to still fight the enemy. That's all you have to do, anything else-"
Her frown morphed into a smirk as she cut him off. "So I'm free to challenge Lyn to a duel tonight? Splendid!"
He chuckled. "Go right on ahead, she'll kick your ass just like she did before in your previous life."
Again, her mood changed. "You know that it was that blasted Eliwood that slew me."
"Yeah, and since Lyn's pretty much his equal, I'm pretty sure it'll go as well for you as it did against him." Clapping his hands together, he winked at her, pouring his mock charm on in full. "But hey, don't let that stop you. I say go for it, what have you got to lose, Ursula?" He took a second to admire the rage that smoldered in her eyes at his words. Yep, he'd definitely hit the mark, or shall he say, the crow and sent it crashing down. Once he'd had enough of that, he sidestepped her and headed toward the door. "I'll be going now."
"…Not yet, Kiran."
His heart skipped a beat and his body's instincts went on full alert. Both of his hands were poised to strike, only to stop as he saw the direction of Ursula's hands. There was no magic or hidden blade, just her gloved hands reaching for his cheeks. In stopping, Kiran allowed them to reach their destination and begin caressing them.
Her touch sent a jolt through him, a jolt of unwanted but acknowledged ecstasy. It froze him from head to toe.
"U-U-Ursula?" He stuttered. The composure he'd managed to maintain was shattered, and in the most unexpected way possible. His mind raced, what game was she playing? Was this real? What was he going to do about it? What would happen if Lyn found out about this? Shit, I finally get a chance to spend some alone time with her and this happens? Come on, what kind of luck of the Irish is this? Kiran mentally bemoaned while his mouth remained frozen open in bewilderment.
"You deserve better, you know."
"W-W-What?"
"You deserve better, you can do better than her, Kiran." His eyes searched her face, his ears dissected her tone, both of them came back with the same verdict-she was being honest.
Kiran still found himself in a tailspin. "W-W-What?" he repeated.
Her lips curled into a smile, and that was all he needed to know. Just as she began to lean in, Kiran raised his arms up and pushed her away. It wasn't as violent a shove as he'd have liked, but then again, he wasn't trying to be too forceful either. He just wanted her away from him, he needed his space.
Ursula didn't seem too surprised by his actions. Her hands crossed beneath her breasts, emphasizing the twin mounds that he'd always, somewhat reluctantly, taken note of. "…Really? You've really chosen her over all the other women in the Order?"
Oh, just say it, you're pissed I've fallen for her instead of you. That's what he wanted to say, but he for whatever reason held his tongue about it. Looking deep within himself, he knew one possible reason-he didn't want to. He didn't want to because on some level a part of him had wanted that kiss to happen. But that part of him was outweighed by the rest of his heart, which had been swayed by the Lady of the Plains. "Ursula…I think you already know the answer to that question." The words simply sprouted up from within him, almost like a miraculous plant.
Her expression didn't change. "You two are polar opposites, you know. You're an inventor down to your core. Your affinity is for metal and electricity while she is the land, the sky, and the wind itself."
"Yeah, trust me, I've noticed that. But being different from somehow has never stopped people from falling in love. Hell, I'm here because a bunch of people from one side of my planet fell for people from the other side."
"Hmph."
"You're not pouting because she's nobility too, are you?" He tried.
"Nobility that she never embraces." Kiran had a feeling that she was going to say that. Still, he wanted to see what would happen. "Unlike her, I have some level of interest in your little tinkering. Can the same be said for her?"
"She's been interested." The defense came out somewhat heatedly, more so than he'd liked. She's getting to me. I've got to stop it.
"You think she'd have the patience to sit through your explanations?"
"Could you not make it sound like I'm explaining to people how grass grows!" He groaned. It got a laugh out of her. The feminine sound further confirmed that she was getting to him. She knew it, as evident by her all too wide smile. "Look, can you just give it up already! I like Lyn! I want to take my chances with her!"
Ursula cocked her head to the side, her frown deepening. Kiran would dare say she actually looked…disappointed. Sad even. "You really want to take your chances with her?" The sound of her voice only further confirmed it.
There were people within the Order Kiran wanted to get to know and those he'd been forced to get to know. Amongst the later was Ursula. Even if he didn't entirely like her, he'd fostered a begrudging respect for her; the feeling was mutual, or so he thought. Looking her over as the last droplets of water dried upon his skin, he realized that perhaps she'd nurtured more than just respect for him.
Though he felt a building heat in his cheeks, he suppressed it with dignity. It was a move that wasn't normally like him, but he'd changed in numerous ways in the year he'd been at Askr. "Ursula…I'm flattered. Really, I am, but I do choose Lyn. You're right in that the two of us are opposites, but I don't think that's the biggest barrier to a relationship, or one we can't overcome. Matter of fact, I'm pretty sure it'll just make our bond stronger, learning to get along with each other. Maybe more so than we already have."
"How optimistic of you." The sorceress remarked with a disapproving stare.
"Don't knock optimism. A trio of optimistic do-goers were able to beat you, kill your power mad boss, and stop a pack of rampaging dragons." A hearty chuckle came at the end of his assertion. He never thought he'd be able to say something like that and have it be a one-hundred-percent recounting of historic events. Or that he'd have fallen so hard for a member of said trio. "Now then, Ursula, can I finish getting dressed?"
"Wanna make sure you look your best for you date?" She teased.
"Yeah, I do. And it's…it's…" he stopped short of, realizing he'd fallen into another trap. Wait, what if I… "How do you feel about it being called a date?"
Like that, her moment of triumph was snatched away from her. Ursula shot him a quick glare, but it was momentary. He saw a flicker of amusement in her eyes-she was impressed he'd turned the tables on her. "Frankly, I'd say that I don't give a damn…but you've managed to somewhat impress me, Kiran. I suppose I can…hope for the best for you. Hope that you don't find yourself having wasted your time. As Askr's one and only Summoner, you're quite an important person. Should anything happen to you, it'd be quite tragic for this little kingdom."
He was a nanosecond away from responding when he heard footsteps against the tiled floor. Kiran immediately recognized them to be boots. His nose caught the scent of a certain aroma, one that he could pick out in the middle of a forest filled with wild animals.
She appeared like a falcon swiftly swooping in from the sky.
"Ursula, that better not be a threat!" Lyn barked with her green eyes trained on her former enemy. Everything about her posture and voice put the "former" part into doubt though.
"L-L-L-Lyn? You too?" Kiran stuttered, half unable to believe she was really there in person. They were on the threshold of the men's shower and Ursula had already broken the rules in entering. It seemed that Lyn had decided to follow suit, for reasons that he was pretty certain revolved around him.
She was blushing. He could see it and so could Ursula. Lyn's eyes were focused on her though instead of him. Really, she couldn't look at him without threat of her blush consuming her entire face. All he had on was a towel and nothing else, Ursula had caught him before he could get to his clothes; Kiran was certain that she'd planned it.
"Threat? Me? Now why would I ever wish harm on our dear Summoner?" The blue-haired sorceress feigned. Kiran wondered how long Lyn had been out in the hallway watching, listening to them. "I was just checking up on him, making sure he was of sound mind…and sound body."
His cheeks blushed as did Lyn's, but he saw the flicker of rage in her eyes. If she had a weapon on her, he was sure it'd have been drawn on Ursula.
"…Fortunately, he is, so I have nothing to worry about." She finished, her heels clacking against the tiled floor as she headed for the exit. "Have fun on your date, you two."
Kiran didn't say a word at her parting remark. Neither did Lyn, who still sported quite a blush on her face. She watched her go, her eyes focused on her as if she had a bow in her hand. It finally fell as the left the bathroom. That left her…and Kiran himself.
"Um, Lyn." He called in a near whispering voice.
"I'm sorry, Kiran. I…I'm…" She finally looked his way, and what she saw was apparently enough to make her blush bright red. "I-I didn't mean…I was worried about you!" With that shout, she took off toward the door, right after Ursula.
"Lyn, wait!" he shouted, only to find himself too slow. Despite how fast he'd became, he wasn't able to catch her. He couldn't catch the wind. "Lyn, Lyn, please wait!" His bare feet started pounding against the floor as he chased after her, right out into the hallway. He looked down both sides of the hallway, yet he found no trace of her. Kiran hung his head in defeat and groaned. "Oh man, this is so not how I wanted things to go." To his inner joy, there wasn't a response. After a quick look around, he hurried back into the bathroom, intent on getting into some clothes before anyone else showed up.
By the time a new group entered the showers, Kiran was on his way out. He gave a quiet, subdued greeting to them on his way out the door. All his focus was on Lyn and hoping against hope that she hadn't been scared off by the talk Ursula's surprise. The question of if she'd planned it still loomed in the back of his mind, but it wasn't at the forefront. He knew not to focus on it.
His focus was entirely on the green-haired girl that was his opposite in many aspects, but still had so captivated him.
The question of to go back or stay out was one he'd only briefly debated. Ordinarily, he'd have chosen to head back in once he realized that Lyn wasn't coming. There were a lot of things he could have done inside the castle, back in his workshop. The call was tempting, but Kiran had fought it off and decided to stay outside.
He had a plethora of stars above his head to help sway his opinion. Even if he was alone, he was still happy to be out and about, feeling the nightly wind on his face as he used his telescope to pinpoint the stars in the sky. While there were constellations similar to his world's, he'd spotted a handful of ones unique to Zenith. They were quite a sight, one that he wished he could have shared with Lyn.
Kiran didn't blame her for not showing up. Ursula had raddled her pretty badly, even if she tried hard to hide it. Thinking about it was a little bit comical though, especially since he'd seen his fair share of high school and romantic dramas themselves.
I guess I've became the Archie in a Betty and Veronica love triangle. He thought as he wrote down his observations. Kiran settled on showing them to Lyn the next time the opportunity presented itself.
As he looked up at the sun rising above the horizon, he hoped that chance would come some time in the day.
"…Not bad." He murmured watching the darkness of the night transform into a myriad of orange and red. Dark blue had begun the steady transformation to its lighter counterpart thanks to the sunrise. It was quite a sight, one that he decided to capture in picture.
Just as he lowered the camera, he sensed a presence approaching him. His nose caught the familiar aroma of natural grass carried with a small hint of sweetness.
Turning around, he saw her standing several feet from him, the morning rays cast an enchanting glow upon her. Her eyes in particular reflected that glow, shining with luminous affection as her lips curved into a smile.
"Morning, Lyn." He called while smiling himself.
She waved at him. "Good morning, Kiran." Her hand fell but not to her side. Both of them clasped together in front of her waist, her smile fading into a grimace. "Kiran, I'm sorry about yesterday."
"It's fine, Lyn." Patting the ground beside him, he prayed that she'd take the opportunity., A heartbeat later and she did, smiling as brightly as she always did. Still, though she sat beside him, he could tell she was avoiding his gaze. "I'm sorry about the other day with Ursula."
"No. The blame is on me for letting her to get to me. It was…shameful of me to let her do so, and for me to leave you waiting. Such actions were so unbecoming of me, but I…I just couldn't stop thinking about everything Ursula had said. Not to mention what others have said."
"People have talked, color me surprised." He snickered. "So I take it that it's obvious that I've…" Now it was his turn to blush, and look away. From here on out, he was more than a little stumped on what to do. Flashes of old and bitter memories temporarily darted across his mind only to be shaken off.
"In my opinion…you're an incredible man, Kiran. I don't blame Ursula for having fallen for you. Calling you perfect may be a stretch, but you are amazing."
Seeing an opening, he took it. Gentle laughter slipped from his lips. "Amazing but not perfect, you know, I think I can take that. Still, how exactly do I come up short?" When he looked at her, Lyn looked away, still blushing like a flustered girl. "Let me guess, I spend too much time tinkering with machines than I do interacting with people? I tend to be too focused for my own good?"
"N-No! I-I mean I do think you could stand to get out more! This world is a great place, almost as great as my own world!" She defended.
Chuckling, he looked back ahead of them, at the near endless plain of grass that stretched out before him. In the distance he could see the mountains closest to the castle. "It's not quite the same as home, is it?"
"No, but I've come to love Zenith myself." She spoke with an air of affection.
"Me too."
"I'm happy to hear that, Kiran."
He chuckled again as memories of old raced through his mind. This time though, they were more recent, and somewhat fonder. Admittedly, he'd had a major freakout as it sunk in that he was in a medieval fantasy world. There wasn't a skyscraper in sight, and likely wouldn't be for hundreds of years. Kiran remembered how he'd just sat in the grass and stared out at the seemingly endless expense that surrounded the castle. It used to fill him with dread, but that feeling had changed over time.
"You're…not like most girls I've met." He said after quietly wrestling with himself on what to say.
"I'm an 'outdoors girl', right?" She innocently asked.
Kiran nodded. "Well, yeah. N-N-Not that I consider that a bad thing at all!"
His slight upsurge of panic was quelled by her scooting closer to him. Her head fell onto his shoulder, completely silencing him. "I'm happy to hear that too, Kiran, because I couldn't stop thinking about it. It combined with…another fear of mine."
He paused before speaking again, trying to figure out what that other fear was. Kiran thought of a name, a name that he'd heard often from Lyn, Hector, and Eliwood. From the latter two he'd heard the name quite a lot in relation to the woman beside him. The pieces came together for him. "You're worried that I'm just going to one day up and leave like Mark did?"
She tightened up beside him, yet she didn't pull away. "You remind me so much of him. Somewhat physically with that hood of yours and especially your intelligence."
"Considering how much I've heard people talk about the guy, I'm honored." He chuckled.
"You're the one that reminds me the most of Mark." Lyn added. Though she was smiling, he could tell it was one of those sad kinds of smile. Considering how he'd heard her talk about the Tactician, Kiran didn't have to think hard on why she sounded sad. "You two are so alike, but that doesn't mean that you're totally the same. You both have your charms…"
His smile was brief, lasting for no more than a few seconds. At its end, he raised his right arm and wrapped it around Lyn. It was a bold move that he wasn't sure would pay off, but he decided to give it a try. "We're not the same, Lyn. I'm…I…wouldn't leave you if I could."
Lyn's mouth split open in shock. "K-Kiran, I…you…you're still as sharp as always."
"On top of that, I try to be reliable. It…wasn't something I succeeded at before."
"I find that hard to believe. Sure, you may lose yourself in your work and research, but Kiran, if there's one thing I know about you for sure-you're reliable." Her hands rose, reaching for his cheeks. He felt the breath fly from his lungs and his heartbeat slow to a crawl. "Kiran, I've seen you dig deep and find the courage of heroes, you are a hero. I will never allow anyone else to say otherwise. I have fought beside heroes, and you, Kiran Campbell, most certainly are one. Perhaps the most valiant that I've had the honor of meeting."
The question of if she'd always been this beautiful disappeared from his mind. His focus was entirely on her words, the encouragement that he didn't know he needed, or wanted to hear from her.
While he was lost in his wonder, Lyn's determination faltered. "Kiran…I…I'd like to know if I may…what do you think of me?"
"W-What…do you think of you?" He stuttered.
A flood of shyness poured over her, turning the brave and fierce woman he'd seen before into someone more…demure. Not to say that the former woman was a façade. What he was now seeing was the side of Lyn that many often didn't get to see.
"Do you think I'm…would you be able to find it in yourself to see a woman like me in a ro-"
He just couldn't help himself. Before Lyn could finish speaking, he took her lips again. The same euphoria that had rushed through him during their first kiss swept through him again. It was stronger this time, perhaps on account of the fact that the kiss was lasting longer. Not to mention both of them were consciously throwing their all into it. Their first kiss had been sudden-a completely spur of the moment act. Not this one though, even though he'd caught Lyn off guard with it. As expected of her, she recovered quickly and acted in response-in this case, kissing him back.
As she did so, Kiran felt his legs quiver as the ecstasy of the kiss traveled throughout his body. It nearly overrode his brain, yet he simply kept on going. Kiran knew he wasn't going to stop, not until the need for air forced him to.
That came about in the next second.
His lips and Lyn's popped as they separated. Kiran found himself being pushed down to his back while Lyn climbed atop of him. He caught the frantic look in her eyes and listened to the hard pants she made as she stared down at him. His mind couldn't come up with anything to say, his very mind seemed to have ground to a halt as he stared into the swordswoman's blushing face. The blush on her face…it was more intense than anything Kiran had ever seen. It pulled at him like a magnet.
Her lips came down like a lightning bolt, pushing his head back down. While his head fell, his hands rose, grabbing at Lyn's hips.
"Aaahh~" She broke off to cry out. The sultry sound snapped Kiran back to his senses, albeit only temporarily. Before he could even get a word out, Lyn's lips were on his again. While the previous kiss had been his, this next one belonged to her. She was the one who'd started it and the one who dominated it. Her dominance included rubbing her lower half against his.
"Mmmmhh~! Mmmmmm~!" This is…G-G-God almighty! This is…s-s-so…hot. S-She's…she's… Despite trying to focus on the kiss, Kiran couldn't ignore how hard he was getting. It was practically the mother of all erections, the likes of which he never could have dreamed of. Actually, scratch that, he had dreamed of such things. Such lewd things akin to the intimacy he and Lyn were engaged in. Making out with her in an open field…damn, this is like a dream come true. Maybe it's…a dream of hers too. The possibility danced in his mind, or what safe corner of it remained. It was hard to think, and Kiran genuinely wondered why he was even trying to think. What was there to think about? A beautiful girl-the girl he'd had a crush on-was kissing him with such passion, giving him the biggest hard on he'd ever experienced.
Suddenly, he tasted air. Lyn hovered above him, breathing hard again. He'd never seen her lips so red before. The look in her eyes though…the shock, the awe, and the desire. His heart thumped in his chest over and over again as he found himself unable to look away. Again, what reason was there for him to even do that? Kiran quietly realized he didn't want to look anywhere else, and he didn't want Lyn looking anywhere else but at him either.
Before he knew it, he rose. His grip on her lips was tight, holding her still as he slammed his lips against Lyn's. He felt the immediate brush of her tongue against his. She was inviting him in, and he eagerly accepted the invitation. She willing allowed him to take control of this latest kiss.
They rolled across the grass, him ending up on top of her. His arms coiled around her waist, and Lyn's naked legs in turn wrapped around his. The squeeze subconsciously made him return the favor from earlier.
"A-A-Ahhh…Aaahhhh~! Aaaahhh~!" The swordswoman moaned. "K-K-Kiran, I-I-I can…I can…f-feel your manhood through your pants."
"It's your fault." He growled. "You did this to me, Lyn, You-!" His eyes widened in realization as rationality finally returned to him in full. "Lyn, I'm so-" Just as he was about to pull away, her arms reached forward and circled his neck, bringing him back down. Their lips met again, the kiss beginning anew. It was a quick and steamy kiss, one that left them wanting when it was finished.
Lyn was the one who'd ended it. The glow of lust in her eyes was still there, perhaps even stronger than it had been a second ago. "I…arouse you, right, Kiran?"
Suddenly, it all clicked. He mentally kicked himself for not realizing it sooner, though maybe a part of him had; he was just in denial. That part of him might have also been scared to test the boundaries. If things went south, would he be able to handle the rejection? Would she?
As he kissed her with utmost passion, Kiran took solace in the fact that those questions no longer mattered. Lyn came to that same realization as she threw herself into the kiss. Her lewd moans quickly filled his ears, then they turned into longing whines as he separated from her.
"K-Kiran," she murmured, her face that of a pouting child. "W-W-Why did you stop? I-I…I…am I not good enough?'
"No, Lyn. I stopped because…I wanted to answer your question. I knew you to hear this." He answered. It was the first time he could breathe and speak coherently in what felt like ages. Had their kissing gone on for that long? Had it really been that intense? Stupid question, hell yeah it was that intense. Easily the best kiss I've ever experienced. And I'm sure as hell going to have another…and another. He thought with erotic hunger.
"Y-You could have waited." She offered, still looking like a pouting child. She sounded like one too; Kiran found it kind of cute, not to mention arousing. "I-I didn't need an answer right away."
Grinning, he decided since he was the dominant one, he might as well make the most out of it. "So, you would have been alright with me just leaving you in suspense?"
"B-B-But you weren't leaving me in suspense! Y-You've already answered my question!" Lyn exclaimed.
"Have I?" Kiran baited.
Her pout hardened, yet the blush on her face remained. "You have, in a way that…might be preferable. As he sat up, her hands drifted from his neck to his chest, grasping at the front of his shirt in a rather adorable fashion. Their waists were still pressed together though, his erection still there albeit having slackened a little. Lyn's presence on his lap was keeping it from fully receding. "The way you kissed me…the way you held me…you wouldn't have done that if I hadn't aroused you. If I wasn't someone who you wanted to…"
She was right. There was no way he'd have done any of this if it'd been anyone else. Sure, there were plenty of other women in the Order, but…they weren't Lyn. Her being the one to kiss him, the hump him, to look at him with such lustful desire…only Lyn. She was the one that he'd fallen in love with.
Kiran's pulse quickened as he felt Lyn's hand gripping his right wrist. He looked at her with shock, she in turn looked away in embarrassment. Her lips were still parted in a lustful pant. She met no resistance as she guided his hand to her behind, maneuvering it beneath the coattails of her outfit.
"L-L-Lyn," he mumbled. Just like that, his cock was getting hard again. "You've down so much to turn me on, Lyn."
"I-I…I took some advice from the others, including…Camilla." She confessed, her blush seemingly growing bigger.
Hearing that made Kiran chuckle in amusement. "Why am I not surprised. Still, her advice worked." He was tempted to ask if she and Lyn had talked about anything else, but he decided not to ruin the moment. With his hand already there, he began to sensually rub the bottom that he'd caught glimpses of and fantasized about. "You know you wear some…loose clothing, Lyn. Not that I…hate that."
She giggled, yet still refrained from looking his way. "This is traditional Sacae garb…but I have heard that it can be a little…provocative." His hold on her bottom tightened. Kiran raised his hand and used it to gently turn her cheeks so her dark green eyes were looking into his. "Kiran, do you…like the way I dress?"
"Yes." He immediately and calmly answered. "There's nothing wrong with it, Lyn. There's nothing wrong with anything about you. You're absolutely amazing, you always have and always will be, Lyn."
Her hands shot up to his face, framing his cheeks. "Oh, Kiran!" He was able to get off a single chuckle before their lips met. The kiss had a tenderness to it that their previous kisses hadn't. While it ran its course, Kiran moved his hands from Lyn's face to her waist. The positions of their hands were perfect; the kiss reached its zenith immediately afterward. Even when they briefly pulled apart for air, it was never for long. That one kiss seemingly blended into dozens of others. The wind blew across the grassy plains around them, seemingly egging them on. They also began to do the same to each other in different ways.
With her question answered, Lyn began to rock her hips against Kiran's, just as she'd done before.
"You've felt it all along, haven't you? What you've been doing to me." Kiran whispered to her after briefly pulling away. He immediately groaned as he felt her pelvis hitting his. Any more of this and he had a feeling that his hold on his manhood was going to start slipping, if it hadn't already.
Lyn suspected that and grinned. "Well, I just wanted to make sure. If I do this, I want to make sure I'm doing it with my destined partner." Quick as lightning, she pecked him on the lips. As she pulled away, Kiran let his desire get the best of him, leading him to steal another kiss. Lyn was seemingly ready for it as her tongue pushed out to meet his. The hot, steamy kiss seemingly lasted for hours before reaching its end. Both of them were left panting again, their lips red, just like their cheeks. "K-K-Kiran, I'm now certain that it's you. Or rather…I'm choosing you. You're…you're…"
"Amazing? Incredible? The smartest man you've ever met? A shut-in who loves tinkering with his toys more so than interacting with people?" He offered, his snickering growing louder with each suggestion.
"Yes to all of them, though for the last, I wouldn't quite say that you love your tinkering more than people." Her right thumb continuously rubbed against his cheeks. Warmth quickly moved from his cheeks through the rest of his body, though Kiran felt it amassing in his head, almost making him feel dizzy. "You care a great deal about people, Kiran, something I've seen numerous times. Your generosity and your genius…oh, it's unlike anything I've ever seen. If anything, I worry that I might not be worthy of them."
"Lyn," Kiran said with downcast eyes. "I'll admit, we've got our differences-"
"Like the skies and the earth, yet I want to be with you, Kiran!" Her impulsive shout temporarily caught him off guard. The passionate determination he'd fallen in love with was there, burning bright in her eyes as she stared back at him. "Come what may, in this war or what lies beyond it, I wish to remain beside you! Wherever that may be! Rather it is in my homeland of Sacae…or the wondrous world of yours, I want to stay beside you. As your partner and…most importantly, as your lover." The words sent his heart into overdrive. His mind which had since recovered was thrown into mayhem by her heartfelt words. "I…I didn't chase after the last man who stole my heart, so I don't want to make that mistake again. Like I said, come what may…wherever you may go, I will follow you. That is…if you'll allow me to."
Kiran inhaled, "Wherever I go…it'll feel like something's missing if you're not there with me, Lyn." His words created a brimming, relieved smile on the Sacae swordswoman's face. "Even if we're different, I still want you to be my-Mmmh! Mmmmmm~" He was perfectly fine with being silenced with a kiss. Lyn came at him with full force, although Kiran found it in him to respond with similar force. It resulted in neither of them taking control of the kiss, not that either of them minded. Just kissing one another, enjoying this moment of intimacy was enough for them.
When it no longer became enough, their bodies began to roll across the grass. They took turns feeling the grass beneath their backs, although neither of them let it stop them. The kisses, the groping, the heated moans that spurred them on, all of it continued without end. Throughout it, the wind continued to caress them, seemingly urging them to continue. Perhaps it was also whispering into their ears, pushing them to cross that line that they were so quickly heading toward.
"Ahhhh~!" Their shared voices howled. The kiss they were engaged in was broken as they separated from one another. Heavy panting marred their latest staring contest. As they stared into one another's eyes, they quietly confirmed to each other and themselves what was about to happen. That line that they were about to cross…there wasn't any going back from it.
Lyn rolled them over, meeting no resistance from his end. There wasn't much time for him to really say anything, or any incentive considering where her left hand moved. Kiran's eyes widened as he felt her clenching his erection through his pants. His voice rose again, this time by itself. The thumping of his heart intensified as the rubbing grew. Brown eyes squeezed shut only to reopen seconds later. They stared straight up at the bright blue sky. Kiran's panting grew as he felt the rush building within him grow. He knew he was going to lose it, and he was sure that Lyn knew it too. After all, she was trying to force him to cum in his pants. He was curious if that was something that Camilla had taught her how to do.
"Just…relax. Let me take care of you, Kiran." She called in an uncharacteristically sexy voice. He almost did a double take hearing it. It didn't go unnoticed. "Hey now, don't think I'm just some innocence little country girl." Her tone made his cock twitch in his pants; it was like a bull raging in a cage that couldn't contain it for much longer. Knowing she was the source of its rage, Lyn called out to it with her hands, continuously stroking it and getting the beast ready to bust lose. "Oh, Kiran, this is going to be incredible, I just know it!"
Her sexiness mixed with her usual good-natured cheer. It was a cute combo, albeit it didn't do anything to diminish Kiran's raging hard on. Lyn hadn't stopped her stroking, and if it kept on going he knew he was going to cum in his pants. It would have been embarrassing…but he'd still have considered it worth it.
Suddenly, the stroking stopped. Relief immediately flooded his body, though it was only temporary. Panting, his brown eyes looked down to find that Lyn's hands were still moving. They were undoing his belt and pants zipper. Understandably, his eyes widened despite the corners of his mind already knowing what the nomadic warrior had planned. It's just that seeing it was a different story-experiencing it was something different. And too damn amazing to describe using words.
Lifting his waist open, he allowed his pants, and his boxers. Both clothes were thrown to the side and in their wake near absolute silence followed. Kiran quietly pondered if it'd been better if the wind itself had been silenced instead of continuing to blow as if nothing were wrong. In the eyes of mother nature, nothing had changed. His nakedness from the waist down and Lyn's slack-jawed shock at his erect cock that now stood before her.
Oh man, this is…God, this feels like something out of an amateur porno. That was what he couldn't help but think, even though a part of him was kind of enjoying the way Lyn was looking at him. The sheer wonder in her eyes, the lust that was building up within those emerald-colored orbs. Kiran found himself sitting up on his hands, feeling the warm grass beneath his hands and legs.
It took him a few seconds to muster the will to talk. "Is it big enough for you…Lyn? Lyn! Lyn!"
"A-Ahh!" Her hands shot forward, seemingly on impulse. In a single second, their latched onto his member and squeezed.
"Aaaahh~!" The sudden contact shattered his control-like an arrow striking the right spot through sheer luck. His juices burst forth from his tip, shooting upward.
The sight awakened something in Lyn. He briefly saw the flash in her eyes right before she moved like the wind.
"A-Aaaaahhh~! L-Lyn~! Lynnnn~!" Once her lips were fastened around his cock, he couldn't stop cumming. His cum endless shot from his tip, splashing against the back of her throat. The shots intensified as he felt the flick of her tongue against his girth. "Gaaaahhh~! L-Lynnnn~!" Kiran could feel it now, he felt that he was cumming hard right in Lyn's mouth. It was a filthy fantasy come true-that was reaffirmed as he looked down and saw her vibrate green hair in-between his legs. He heard the coarse moans she was making as he unloaded himself into her mouth.
Lyn's eyes found his as he continued to cum. He saw lust, longing, pleading in her green orbs.
She was enjoying this just as much as he was. He decided that she was going to enjoy it even more, and so was he.
"Aaahhh…aaahhhh…aarraahhh~!" His hips moved like pistons, his cock a drill that bored into the natural warrior's mouth. Her ecstasy-laced moans grew louder, the hot slurping spreading across the grassy plains. Kiran wanted that, he wanted every inch of the plains to be filled with the sound of him and Lyn making love. "Lyyyyynnnnn~" He whined, clenching at the grass as his biggest load yet came.
"MMMMMMMMH~!" She cried out with her mouth filled his cock, and his cum gushing down her throat. Through watering eyes, he watched her gulp it down, shot after shot until it overwhelmed her. Lyn pulled away, coughing and hacking, even as his dick continued to splatter her with his semen. The sight was…was…it was too erotic for words. Plus, it kept his dick hard for the sight was too surreal for him to look away. Lyn's beautiful face was sprayed with his cum, every inch of her becoming doused in his juices. Even her earrings were hit by his masculine juices gushing forth. He didn't blame her for pulling away, he surprisingly had a lot to give.
But her overwhelming was temporary. Again, he saw the flash in her eyes, it preceded her striking like a viper.
"Aaaayyaaaahhh~! Lyn~!" Forget his previous load, this one was definitely the biggest. Questions of how much cum he had in him vanished in the whirlwind of ecstasy that ensued. Lyn's lips were locked tight around his dick as the next burst of cum entered her throat. Clenching at the dirt was no longer enough for him. Kiran's right arm rose and clapped down on her head.
"Mmmmm~! Mmmm~! Hmmmmmmm~!" She moaned as he began deepthroating her. "Mmmmmmmmmhhh~!"
He knew what she was saying-no-what she was begging him for. Not that he had the restraint to, but he didn't stop either way. Kiran brought forth all his energy and used it to ram his cock into his new lover's mouth. His hand rested atop her head, gripping it and keeping it steady as he left his mark on Lyn's mouth. Her moans of lewd eagerness never stopped, never waned, even as he unleashed another torrent of cum into her mouth. Leaning his head back, he howled in bliss; wrapped in the velvet warmth of Lyn's mouth, his cock damn near exploded for perhaps the final time. The spasming reached every corner of his body, and it was hard to tell where it was at its strongest. Maybe it was his hips, which he pushed full force into Lyn's mouth.
"MMMMMMMMHHH~!" Cried the Sacae woman, as much as she could with her mouth full. Kiran felt it, the hot loads of cum that were blasted straight down her mouth. Her tongue stopped its flocking across his dick, a sign that the sheer power of his orgasm had gone to her as well. Plus…maybe she was experiencing an orgasm of her own. As eager as Kiran was to find out, he was too caught up in his own self pleasure.
It was without a doubt the best orgasm he'd ever experienced, hell, probably one of the best things he'd ever experienced in his life.
Tears swelled in his eyes, eventually falling from his cheeks as he stared up at the bright blue sky. It seemed so out of reach, yet within his grasp. He was on a rocket that was taking him straight up into the atmosphere. Fueling it was the ecstasy of the best blowjob ever, one that he was going to remember to his dying days.
Sweat poured down his brow as he collapsed onto his backside. He only had mild awareness of that, something which steadily grew as the seconds ticked by. The sky still remained in its odd paradox, out of reach yet so close to him. That went for the few clouds that drifted across the skies too. He almost reached out to grasp one until he felt something between his legs.
"Haaahh~! Haaaayyy~!" He called. The tensing returned, and with it Kiran felt his body moving on its own. Sitting up, he looked down and saw the mass of green hair between his legs. "L-L-Lyn," he whispered. "You…just…can't get enough, can you?" Looking up at him, she gave him an answer with her eyes-no, she couldn't. They were still glazed over with lust, something that Kiran was actually a little happy for. In a heartbeat, all the energy he'd drained was replenished. His hips were back to moving again, a new load of cum shooting into Lyn's mouth. The sound of her swallowing it rung in his ears, making his heart continue to dance in jubilation.
Lyn pulled away, her face utterly smeared with cum, the white substance also running down her lips as she swallowed the thick globs. Kiran couldn't look anywhere else but at the sight-at the kind, optimistic, and valiant woman he'd came to know utterly smeared and swallowing his cum. Her ungloved hands rose smearing the residual semen across her cheeks like it was some culinary substance.
Based on how she just blew me off for what felt like a whole fucking hour…maybe I've just displaced all the other cooks. Thought the Summoner of Askr with a modicum of glee. "F-Fuck," he involuntarily whispered watching Lyn seemingly clean her face. Sure, there were their canteens, but she seemed content in using this more…intimate way to clean herself. Kiran was all for it.
The wind gently blew around them, almost laughing at the ethereal moment of peace that had fell upon the two of them. How long it would last though was up in the air. As he watched her, Kiran felt his dick getting hard again. The sights and sounds of her cleaning her face off, especially the sight of her mouth in motion, had him envisioning his cock plunging back into the depths of her mouth.
In a moment of self-awareness, he looked away, ashamed of thinking of putting Lyn through that. Said shame ran smack dab into the memory of her face during the intimacy-she was enjoying it, passionately enjoying it. Just like him.
As he wrestled with his thoughts, the woman herself called out to him. "Kiran," His eyes finally fell back on her; his jaw promptly dropped and his dick raged, quickly regaining its original hardness. Not blind to that, Lyn leaned forward, her left hand reaching out and gently stroking his member. Its twitching was marked with a throaty groan that turned into a moan as their lips met. He immediately threw himself into the kiss, pushing back with his tongue. A shudder raced up his spine as he felt Lyn's hands sliding up the backside of his hair. Her hand remained as she pulled away, panting hard while smiling at him. "I…I don't know how to describe that, Kiran, other than amazing. You taste amazing. Like…like…like the finest, freshest barriers."
His cheeks were immediately enflamed by the praise. The urge to look away came back to him, but he couldn't, not when there was such an incredible sight in front of him. "Lyn, I'm…honored."
"Hehehe, did I say that right? I hope I did, yet I can't help but feel like I could have described it better." She explained.
"H-Hey, I've honestly been at a loss for words in describing how good you've made me feel. Like you said though, amazing is the only word that comes to mind, but…" Hand reaching out, he took her by the waist and pressed her up against him. "It still feels like it isn't enough to describe it, to describe you, Lyn." Their lips connected in a tender kiss, a marked contrast to the furious intimacy they'd been neck-deep in moments ago. It lasted as long as they were able to make it to. Her face was just an inch away from his, her lips parted and her cheeks flushed red. "God, that was just…"
"Absolutely amazing. I…I think that I'll want to do it again, Kiran." The redness extended to the rest of her face; she could have given Eliwood's hair a run for its money. "I-I-I'm sorry! I-I-I didn't mean to sound so coarse, i-it's just…I-I…I…"
"You like my cock, Lyn?" Just as she'd spoken to him in a seductive tone, he did the same. Kiran hoped he sounded as sexy as he could. It's not like he'd practiced it; maybe after this he could try to get some in. Then again, there was no better practice than the real thing.
Based on how steam blew from Lyn's ears and her eyes shied away from his, he'd done something right. "Y-Yes, I-I do. L-L-Like I said, you taste great and I…I…"
"Lyn," he called again. "As great as that was…can I…" He chose to let the rest hang in the air between them, unspoken but not unknown. The steam blowing out of Lyn's head intensified. "You don't have to if you don't me to, Lyn. I'm not going to force yo-"
"You're not forcing me into any of this, Kiran! I'm choosing to give myself to you because I love you! What we just did, I want to do it with you over and over again! Just with you and no one else!"
His dick twitched in-between his legs as he subconsciously pictured numerous more blowjobs, several taking place in perhaps more…colorful locals. Even the risk of someone overhearing them excited him.
Lyn took a breath, trying to steady himself. "What I just did to you…I want you to do it to me, partially because you deserve it, and-"
"Because you want it." He interrupted, his heart starting to race with excitement. "You want me to eat you out, Lyn."
She briefly bit her lip, eventually reaching up and cusping his cheeks. "Yes, Kiran. I do."
That was all he needed to hear. He lunged toward her, closing the short distance between them. A new kiss began, intimate and ongoing as he forced the tribal woman onto her backside. Kiran felt her naked legs wrapping around him, except this time his waist was naked, allowing their bare skin to touch. His harden mast was pressed against her loins, rubbing against it. The grind made her moan loud into his mouth. Kiran separated from her, letting those sweet sounds rise unfiltered.
His brown eyes stared down into hers with scorching intensity. "I won't damage it." She nodded, clearly understanding what his intentions were. Her arms lay spread out on both sides, her chest rising and falling with anticipation that grew by the second. His hands eventually began to move, undoing the knots and buttons that held the tribal tunic she wore in place. Kiran was silently amazed he didn't fumble the job until it was finished. The sky-blue garment was pulled off revealing the dark-blue undershirt she wore beneath it. It snuggly hugged her chest, yet it gave him a better view of the d-cup breasts that also played a part in his attraction to her.
With the tunic off, he could also see her waist. Unlike his, she still had some clothing on-her undies. Her stained undies at that.
Lyn trembled in unease as he prompted himself above her, his member brushing against her loins as he stared down at her with hard eyes. "…I never begged you for being this naughty, Lyn." His voice matched his newfound expression.
"J-J-Just for you." She declared.
"Again," he demanded, surprised by his own voice.
Her legs tightened around his waist, sandwiching his dick against her drenched panties. She must have came a little herself when she was blowing him earlier. "Just you! I'll only dress like this for you, Kiran! I'll only ever let you touch me like this, my love!"
His hands moved down while his face leaned in. Lyn snatched up his lips like she was desperate, starving even. As their mouths melded into one, his took fistfuls of her ass, feeling the naked flesh beneath his fingers. As he groped her buttocks the tribal swordswoman's moans grew. Their bodies rocked against one another.
"Mmmmmmhhh~"
Lyn's tunic made for a good blanket, not that the grass hadn't been decent enough. Staying on it was still going to be a challenge, as the seconds ticked by, they found themselves falling deeper into eroticism. Not even when they physically parted did that break the trance they were in. Kiran's brown eyes moved to her waist line, his hands going to the bottom rim of her undershirt. He pulled it up, revealing the bandage wraps that passed for breast coverings. Still on a role, he swiftly removed them, tossing them to the side, perhaps where his own clothing lay. Kiran didn't look that way, only straight down at the breasts that always managed to poke out through Lyn's dress. They were now free of any coverings or obstructions, all there for his viewing pleasure.
Just as her jaw dropped seeing his dick, his did the same seeing her perky breasts before him.
Lyn saw the way he gaped at them and gave him a shy smile. "I'm assuming they're…big enough for you?"
With a swift gaze, his eyes fell on her and his lips curled into a smile. "They're perfect, Lyn." Unable to help himself, he grabbed at them. It was the first time he'd ever groped a woman, but also the first time that a woman had so openly invited him to do so. "They're so soft and warm, I…I…"
"Don't hold back, just…do what you will with them, Kiran." The swordswoman called. Seeing the twinkle in her eyes drew him in. His hands tenderly groped her mounds as he leaned in to kiss her. One action fed the other creating an endless loop. Neither of the pair seemed eager for it to break, but an interrupt did inevitably come.
While he kissed her with his mouth, Kiran silently moved his left hand down.
"Aaaahhh~!"
A moment passed during which he marveled at the heavenly expression the green-haired woman made. All he did was probe her pussy with his fingers, but it-she-sucked him in. Kiran found his fingers slipping in deeper despite the squeeze, it helped that her walls were so wet. She had came a little when she was blowing him.
Cumming like this from getting me off. Geez, that's fucking hot. His subconscious had already established a rate at which to finger her. Lyn's head twisted from side to side while wreathed in bliss. Her fast-paced moans made him grin in proud excitement. "You're so wet and tight, Lyn."
"You…l-l-like that though, r-r-right?" She said with a blissful smile.
Chuckling, he leaned in and kissed her. "Oh yeah, I do, Lyn. I can't wait to taste you once I get down there."
"Aayyyy~"
"You want that, don't you? You want me to eat you out, eh, Lyn?" He baited. For a response he got a nod as Lyn had seemingly lost the ability to speak. The rush of ecstasy flowing up from her pussy and breast had stolen her ability to speak. "Come on, Lyn, tell me. Do you want me…to…eat. You. Out."
Her walls clamped on his fingers, seemingly trying to pulverize them into nothing. Lyn struggled to answer him, her voice visibly failing her. Laughing, Kiran tried to see if kissing her could give her that push she needed. Additionally, he just wanted to kiss her again and was sure she wanted the same. He was right as Lyn eagerly kissed him back. She was left wanting when he pulled away.
That said, it was seemingly enough to get her to speak. "Yes! Yes! I want you to eat me out, Kiran! Please! Have your fill of me! A-Aaaahhh~! Oooohhh~!"
Simultaneously he squeezed her left side tit while thrusting deep into her cunt with his fingers. He felt the slight gushing of her vaginal walls, allowing it to spill down his fingers. Kiran's hand tingled with excitement, which he channeled into his lips as he crashed them into Lyn's. Her cries of joy were temporarily silenced as they pushed they flicked their tongues against one another. They used up all their breathable air in the kiss, eventually withdrawing from each other. As he did so, Kiran also removed his fingers from Lyn's cunt. His left hand found its place on her hip, just as his right hand did the same. With a light grip on her undies, he pulled them off, leaving the Sacae swordswoman utterly naked.
She lay there atop her tunic in the grassy field, sweat glistening down her body and her cheeks flushed red. Lyn looked like something out of a dream, one that he was sure he'd had over the past few months. With his eyes on her, she sensually rubbed her legs together, further enticing him.
The sight of her caused Kiran to become self-aware of the last remnant of clothes on his person. In a single move he rectified that.
"You look great, Kiran." She spoke in response to his complete state of undress. Her eyes were practically gleaming like a drawn blade waiting to be put to use.
Kiran's tongue was the blade though, and he struck with the speed of lightning. The swordswoman's legs were pried open revealing her glistening wet cunt. Kiran's mouth was on it, his tongue lapping up the juices that had spilled from her loins earlier.
"AAAAYYY~~!" Yelled the green-haired woman, her body arching up as the shock of the vaginal intrusion. "K-KIRAN~! C-C-COME ON, D-D-DEEPER~!"
He happily abided, pushing his tongue deeper into the green-haired beauty's pussy. Another sharp cry reverberated through his ears. Kiran pushed deeper using his tongue, flicking his tongue against his tribal lover's core. Her legs wrapped around his head, her hands grabbing at his black strands. Far from annoyance or anger, Kiran welcomed the near desperate hold that Lyn imposed on him. He could sense the raging desire within her through the pressure of her thighs. Were they normally this warm, or was this a special occasion? Either way, Kiran utterly relished the feel of them sandwiching his head between them. Her hands too. The vice-like grip she had on his skull was surprisingly enjoyable.
Now, this is what heaven probably feels like. Between the pressure of her legs, the tugging of her hands, and the constant, sultry call of her voice, Kiran couldn't think of a better place to be. Or anything better to taste.
Lyn's cries grew louder while her body writhed in bliss. "Aaaaaahhh~! Aaaaahhh~! Kiraaaaan~! Yes, oh, yesssss~! Don't stop, please don't! I can…I can feel it~!" Reinforcing her words, he felt the squeeze of her vaginal walls against his tongue. It was a pressure greater than what his fingers had felt. He knew exactly what it meant. "Ki-Kiran…my love, my…my…" Her voice broke off as a long and ecstasy-laced moan tumbled from her lips. It wasn't the cry of an orgasm though, Kiran didn't feel it gushing from her lower lips. She was still holding it in, but just barely.
With one final lick, he annihilated that thin layer of restraint that held back that wall of orgasmic bliss.
"Kiraaaaaan~!" She screamed, tears spilling from her eyes as her cunt finally erupted in love nectar. It was a full-on flood, the kind that he'd known was coming since their intimacy took such a steamy turn. With his mouth stretched open, Kiran drunk up as much of the green-haired beauty's juices as he could.
You said I taste amazing, well, the feeling's mutual, Lyn. With his mouth so thoroughly occupied, all he could do was use his mind to speak. He promised he'd tell Lyn what he thought of her love nectar once the was finished. At the rate he was going, that felt like it was going to be a long time away, hours, days even. The Summoner honestly didn't want the overflow to end, nor did he want to untangle himself from the woman's legs. Alas, the latter did eventually end, though not by his choice. As her orgasm ran its course, Lyn's legs limply fell to the side.
Taking that as a chance to catch his breath, Kiran wiggled his face out of her cunt. He tasted gulps of air intermixed with the residual cum that she'd gushed out. Using his tongue he licked up the juices that smothered his face; Kiran couldn't help but wonder if Lyn was watching just as he'd watched her earlier. His question was answered when he looked down at her and saw her current state of being.
She looked exhausted, yet so fulfilled. Her face was permanently frozen in a blissful smile while her naked chest rose and fell. Her redden nipples stood out like a pair of mountain tops that moved with each second. They were so enticing that Kiran found himself rising up and approaching them. Lyn might have whispered his name when he bore down on them again. She certainly screamed it as his lips connected with her right-side nipple. His tongue dragged across the summit.
"You…I-I…I…" It was hysteric babbling. The likes of which that grew as he began to play with her chest. Kiran permanently silenced it by connecting their lips. Lyn's arms rose and fell over his neck furthering the kiss. Her legs rose to do the same.
Now firmly sandwiched between his body and hers, Kiran's cock was a raging, yet it was also a ticking time bomb. The more he kissed her, the more he felt that timer running out. He pulled away and grimaced, feeling that build up within his loins. Seeing that, Lyn grabbed at his face.
"In me, Kiran." Once their eyes locked, she made her move. Rather she planned it in advance or acted in the moment, Kiran didn't know. It didn't matter as he quickly and quietly accepted their new positions. Lyn rose, positioning her silt directly above his erect member. "I-I want your dick inside of me, Kiran! If you're going to cum, please do it in-AAAAAAYYYYY~!"
"SINCE YOU WANT IT, LYN, LET'S DO IT!" He yelled while bringing her down atop his dick. Control was a distant concept, as far as the stars above the planet. Thanks to her prior orgasm, her cunt was incredible slick, making it easy for his penis to slide into her cunt. The entry was over with in a second, but it was a long, tantalizing second that had both of them screaming in joy. "LYYYYN~!"
She was riding him before he was even fully coherent. His body caught up to things faster than his mind did, already beginning to move in tandem with Lyn's. As Kiran's eyes focused on her looming body, his hips were hard at working driving themselves upward into hers. The swordswoman's walls pressed clamped down on his member from all sides, sending a rush of pure euphoria throughout his entire body. He quickly tamed that rush and used it to fuel himself. Seemingly as quickly as they'd begun, he was thrusting upward into his tribal lover, admiring her naked glory all the while.
Kiran's eyes constantly moved between Lyn's face contorted in pleasure and her jiggling breasts. His mouth watered at the sight of the latter. Every thrust he made caused them to bounce and he had to fight the desire to lean up and grab at them with his mouth. He enjoyed the hold he had on her hips, not to mention hearing her scream in raw bliss was mesmerizing. Regardless, watching her scream for him made him contemplate reaching up and silencing her with a kiss. So many things, so many options, he felt overwhelmed by it all.
"OOOOOHHHHH~!"
"FUCK! FUUUUCK~! LYN, YOU'RE GETTING TIGHTER…BY THE SECOND! I LOVE IT!"
She looked down at him and smiled, his words practically being a praise from the sky that her people worshipped. Grinning, her brought her down to the earth, reminding her of what its firmness felt like.
"AAAAAAAIIIEEE~! KIRAAAN, AGAIN! PLEASE, DO THAT AGAIN!"
"GLADLY, LYN! I…LOVE YOUR…PUSSY! IT'S SO TIGHT AND WARM! I DON'T WANT ANYONE ELSE'S BUT YOURS!"
"OH, YESSSSS~!" Her chest puffed out as her walls squeezed down hard on his dick, pushing him to the brink of an orgasm. Kiran gritted his teeth and held on, yet his member kept on bulldozing its way into her cunt. Lyn's expression continued to speak of incredible bliss as her womanly silt was filled to the brim. Her eyes looked down upon him with unchecked affection that made his heart swell to the point of bursting. "I…love you…Kiran." She whispered through the panting and screaming. "I….will always…love you! I will…be yours! Your woman alone!"
Holding firmly onto her hips, he pulled his chest upward. "Lyn!" He snarled before smashing his lips against hers. Her hands swarmed onto his backside, holding him in place so the kiss could go on. Her hands once again found solace in his black hair. In turn, his fingers dug into her naked hips, like he was trying leave his fingerprints on her body. A part of Kiran was, he wanted to leave his mark all over her, he wanted her to be claimed as his in every way possible. Propelling him was the firm fact that Lyn wanted him to lay claim to her. That's what he did with every kiss and thrust he made. Eventually pulling away, he stared into her hazy green eyes. "And I'm your man, Lyn. Yours alone."
Tears of joy slipped from her eyes as she lifted herself up. He allowed it knowing that a similar searing hot mass had accumulated within her as it had him. Smiling back, he nodded, then brought her back down atop his cock.
"KIRAAAAAAAN~!"
"LYNNNNNN~!"
Her walls finally burst in another orgasmic explosion, like a mighty burst of rain from the sky, it pelted his penis. While sheathed in her gushing warmth, his manhood erupted, blasting his juices straight up into Lyn's womb. Her eyes rolled back into her head yet her grip on his body reached its zenith. Kiran's did as well, holding her in place as he pumped his essence into the tribal swordswoman's body. For those few precious seconds, they floated in complete blissful serenity. The two of them, as opposites as the sky and the earth, came together as one.
Though already connected in the most essential way possible, their lips eventually found each other again. It an additional layer of completion to their union. With the ongoing euphoria of their orgasm, the kiss was easily the best one they'd had thus far. They kept it up for as long as they could, feeling like they were using that surging euphoria instead of air. It might have explained why it felt like that kiss lasted longer than their previous ones. Alas, it still ended, and with it, the pair felt the last remnants of their orgasm run its course.
Lyn fell onto Kiran's chest, panting in exhaustion as Kiran moved his arms up to hold her. She managed to find the strength to laugh in amusement and gratitude.
"You're…incredible, Kiran. I'm so glad that I…that you chose me to be your woman." She whispered as she rose and fell with his chest. Having her atop of him oddly didn't impede his breathing in any way.
"I could never choose anyone else besides you, Lyn. You're the most incredible woman I've ever met." He responded. His heart thundered at a calm beat despite its fast-paced beats. "From now on, I'm going to make sure you're the happiest woman in the world."
"Oh, Kiran, you already have." Sitting up, he saw the gleam in her eyes. His dick responded accordingly. With a smile creeping onto his face, he rocked his hips against Lyn's-the swordswoman shuddered in bliss. "B-But…I-I'd be just a little more happy if you…took me again. P-Provided you have the-"
His smile turned into a full-blown grin as he flipped the two of them over. The moist removal of his cock from her cunt was only temporary, neither he nor Lyn had much time to mourn the separation. Her cry of shock she had turned into a gasp of joy as he reentered her pussy, his cock once again having an easier path. Lyn's right leg was positioned upward via his hand, further easing his penetration of her.
"Ooooohhh, yesssss~" She moaned. He chuckled and kissed the side of her head. Kiran made a mental note to remember that Lyn liked this new position, being laid on her side with her leg raised and his dick pumping into her as a steady pace. "Keep going, Kiran. Aaahhhh…harder, harder~! Come on, do me just like you did before!"
"Since you…insisted!" His cock slammed into her with vigor. Her toes curled and her suspended leg wobbled in his grip. Though Kiran couldn't see them, he knew her tits were jiggling just like before. The joy of this new position was the tradeoff for that, but he was fine with it. This new position had its charms which made up for that visual loss. Chief among them was the feel of Lyn's leg in his hand-there was something about it that Kiran absolutely loved. Maybe after this…sometime down the road we can try…( ). A lewd dream of old popped into his mind, now taking on a whole new light. It wasn't just a dream anymore, it was an idea he was going to execute with his new girlfriend, one he was certain she was going to love.
"Ohhhhhh~! Ooohhhh~! AAAAAAHHH~!"
"STILL ENJOYING THIS, LYN!" He suddenly shouted. Her cum-soaked walls were pressing down on his cock in a familiar way. "ARE YOU!?"
"BY THE HEAVENS, YESSSS~! KEEP GOING, KIRAN! I CAN FEEL IT, I'M…GOING TO…CUM AGAIN!"
"ME TOO!" Came his thundering reply. "LYN~!"
Her curtain of vibrate green hair whipped about, revealing to him her similarly colored eyes. They shined with the splendor of polished emeralds. The next thing Kiran knew, her pink lips were on his, her tongue shoving itself into his mouth. Kiran immediately responded with a shove of his own, their join moaning quickly joining the flesh slapping of their hips.
"MMMMMMMHHH~! MMMMMMM~!"
Lip locked, they shared their next orgasm. As his seed shot into the Sacae woman's cunt just as it erupted in a new shower of juices. The unified mix dripped down Lyn's leg onto the grass, like a waterfall pouring into a chasm to form a lake. It was all runoff though as most of the white nectar was pumped straight into the tribal woman's cunt. The tight squeezing of it forced out every last drop of the Summoner's cum.
Her eyes rolling back into her head, Lyn felt her entire body go slack. Through his own orgasmic bliss Kiran knew that Lyn had reached the end of her rope. He had a feeling that he needed a break to as he felt the last of his energy go into the final shots of his semen into her cunt. It was all energy well-spent, and he knew of an awesome way to rest after such fun, exhilarating activities.
Once he felt the last shots of his essence enter the green-haired woman, he pulled out and laid the two of them on their backsides. Wrapping his arms around her waist, Kiran could feel her hard breathing, hear it too. It intermixed with his own as the wind gently blew across the grassy plain.
Their only movements were to turn to one another and hug each other. The sun's warm rays beat down upon, adding an extra layer of bliss to their post orgasmic cooldown. It was undoubtedly a first-time experience for Kiran, one that he found pretty damn enjoyable.
"I really want to do this again." He absent-mindedly voiced.
With a hearty laugh, Lyn leaned forward to kiss him. "So do I, Kiran."
"Um…I meant…" With a happy sigh, he kissed her too. "Yeah, I'd like to do this again too. I mean the sex and…doing it…outdoors, believe it or not."
Laughing in joy, Lyn climbed atop of him. Kiran felt his member rising at the sight of her naked body with the sun shining behind her. "The wonders of the great outdoors?" She baited. Chuckling, he nodded, his hands reaching for her hips. "So…can it be said that you'll be getting out a little more from now on?"
"Hehe, I think I've been incentivized to." He confessed.
"Good," the Sacae swordswoman giggled. She lean in, close enough that her beautiful green hair fell over his face. "But don't worry, I won't keep you away from your passion for too long. Also…I'm…hoping you will let me share in it. That telescope you mentioned for gazing at the stars and far off objects, this…radar that you say can detect things using soundwaves…will you show me how they work? Maybe even let me help you in…developing them?"
He caught the hint of growing shyness in her voice. It was so cute he couldn't help but laugh. Sitting upright, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing her naked waist against his own. Kiran felt the moisture of her pussy, and his member regaining its hardness. "Since you are my girlfriend. I don't see why not. Besides, you've got some things to teach me, maybe I can teach you some things."
Being a woman of action more so than words, Lyn kissed him. In that kiss was the promise of an eagerness to learn, and a love that would be as vast as the sky, and as supportive as the earth beneath his feet.
Having envisioned Kiran as something of a mechanic, Lyn's pretty much his polar opposite. Feels like I didn't quite get to show that this One-Shot, but I've got some plans for the sequel. Yes, with how many Alts Lyn has in the game, I've got a few more ideas planned for her, some of which will be sequels to this story.
My original idea for this lemon was pretty different, not involving Ursula at all, but I ended up throwing her in since she's another lady that I want to get to. Plus, seeing the commercials for the live-action Little Mermaid movie has got me thinking of characters named "Ursula" for obvious reasons. Maybe she'll be the next lady I do.
Regardless, let me know what you thought of this One-Shot, and until next time!