Fire Emblem Endless Lemons

Florina lead her mount Huey into the stables and left him there. It was night now. She had flown back to camp after washing her body. It didnt feel cold to her, life in frozen Ilia made her fairly resiliant to the cold. However, she was having different trouble. She was 17 now, ripe for marriage in her land. However, her shyness prevented her from ever being able to get close to a man. Right now, she just badly wanted to be with a man, but that want would usually fail when she actually encountered someone. She tried to talk to three men so far, all she chose because they were strong willed but kind inside. But she failed with them all. She went into the camp that her group had set up under Mark's orders. Merlinus hadnt had enough tents, so they had to also had to settle in a few old cabins. Still, even though they had the cabins and tents, a few people still had to share their tent with someone else. Wil and Rebecca were sharing a tent, Lyn and Rath were sharing a cabin. The only one who seemed to be alone was Hector. Florina sullenly walked over to her tent.



Florina lay back on the bed. She still felt the need to be with a man though. She was glad that her friend Lyn was now spending time with Rath, but she was also jealous. She sighed and rested her head on a pillow. But sleep wouldnt come. She lay back restlessly, beating herself up in her head. Why couldnt she just focus? Why couldnt she just stop being so shy? She didnt believe that all men would hurt her, but she still couldnt talk straight when it came to men. She felt so uesless. She couldnt hold her lance straight when an archer was near, she remembered how many times Hector had saved her. She then began to think. Hector was usually around her when she was flying low. She remembered the time he had tricked her into shouting at him by acting like he was being attacked by her pegasus. And yet, she still couldnt talk very clearly around him. Whenever she found an enemy axe wielder and she didnt have a sword with her, she would become so afraid, but Hector would always have an iron blade with him. She wasnt good at handling heavy weapons, but Hector could even use his Armadas axe with one hand. She thought. She was nothing but a burden. When she did have proper equipment, she still was too afraid to fly close to an archer or a nomad, and she couldnt even look at Geitz or Dorcas or Barte without freaking out because they carried both axes and bows. She felt herself a burden. She hated the idea of having everyone else having to save her while she couldnt do anything in return. She didnt realize that Hector was still wandering around the camp. Suddenly, Hector opened her tent flap and stuck his head in. "Florina, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" He asked. She didnt even notice she was. Hector saw that she was clothed and he walked into her tent. His armor was off and he was wearing regular clothes. He walked over to her bed and sat down next to her. "Was it a nightmare, or have you even slept yet?" Florina was still caught off guard occasionally when Hector started acting nice. She didnt reply. But she felt him. She still felt as though she needed a man. She sat up and wrapped her arms around him. Hector sighed and put his hand on her head. "You're cold, arent you?" Hector asked. She nodded weakly. The wind was picking up, and she had drawn the short straw when her sisters were arguing over who would get the cheap tent. Hector pulled her close to him. "If you're not too afraid of me, why dont we go to my cabin? It's warmer in there." Florina nodded weakly again. She was then scooped up by Hector. He carried her on his shoulder, as he did when they left the Dragon's Gate. She remembered weakly that moment. Eliwood was carrying the freshly revived Ninian in his arms. Lyn was riding on Rath's horse, sound asleep on his back. She thought that Hector would chose Serra or her sister Farina, but instead he laughed. Her mount had become exhausted from flying around eratically in order to avoid the morphs attacks. Florina was also tired. She was stumbling about until Hector lifted her up onto his shoulder as if she were weightless. He laughed a little as she remained speechless. "Remember what i said in Fort Badon Florina? I said i'd stay close and protect you." Florina remembered that moment briefly, untill she was in Hector's cabin.



Hector set her down on his bed and sat next to her, his arm around her shoulder, holding her close. She felt his body. She rested against him, feeling her wants slowly satisfied. But they were also growing. But though Florina wanted it, she wasnt outgoing enough to ask a lord to make love to a simple mercenary. She heard Hector sigh. She looked at his face and noticed a sad expression on it. It didnt seem like him. She built up some courage and talked to him. "What's wrong my lord?" She asked.



Hector was surprised by her voice, but he talked. "It's my brother... i'm sure you heard me mention that he was dead. Didnt you?"



"Yes... i'm sorry..." Florina was still nervous, but she felt some of it fade away.



Hector sighed again. "I'm going to be the one who will have to take over the throne. I'll have to set up the funeral... talk to the Lycian league about the four dead Marquesses and check on Marquess Caelin's condition... and of course if he dies... Lyn wont be able to take over Caelin's court. Caelin would be entrusted to me... and yet i'm not that good of a ruler. No way i could replace my brother. But everyone expects me to do so." Hector leaned back a little. Florina had never heard him doubt himself. She didnt know why she felt sad as he talked. She couldnt believe what he was saying. She wrapped her arms around him. She wanted him to be confident in himself like he had always been before. She wanted him to remember that he had friends. She wanted him. She leaned her head against his chest and felt her tears come again. Hector noticed. He picked her up again and hugged her. She returned it. "No more crying Florina. I hate seeing you hurt." Florina looked into Hector's eyes. Through the dim lantern she saw Hector look into her eyes. She looked into his. Hector then surprised her by moving his hand to her head and holding her head to his shoulder. He lowered his head towards hers. She could feel the heat going to her face. She wanted Hector to just take her. She wanted it so badly, and yet she didnt know if she could ask it of him. She felt her tears come again. Hector felt thim on his cheek. He looked at her face again. Florina looked back despearatly. But she didnt know if Hector would know what her look would mean. She lowered her head onto his chest and whispered. "My lord... i'm... could you..." She couldnt get the words straight. But Hector seemed to understand. He rubbed her back lightly, moving his hand up and down. She felt her heat growing, and then felt it burn when she noticed that Hector had unhooked her bra while he was rubbing. Was that intentional? She looked into his face again. Her tears of want were still flowing. As she looked, he lowered his face onto hers and kissed her. She raised her hands from his back to his head and returned it. They sat like that for two minutes in a breathless kiss. Hector then went back to work with his hands, working off her dress and bra. She felt his eyes survey her body. He pulled her close again, her breasts were against his stomach, and he began to work on her panties. She helped him a little and he slipped them around her hips and with his long arms, around her legs and feet. He lowered her nude body to her bed and lay her back, where he began kissing her again. He was too her side, trying not to crush her with his large body. He held her head with one hand and worked his own clothes off with the other. Their naked bodies touched. Florina's body was wrapped in Hector's arms. She felt her want being satisfied, but it was still growing. She felt ready to burst. That was when Hector moved his stiff member to the outside of her pussy. She felt it rub outside the entryway. She lifted up her hips and wrapped her left leg around Hector. He began to prod into her. Her tears were of pleasure, and they werent coming out of just her eyes. Her pussy was so wet with her juices that even Hyperion, Heath's wyvern, could've fit his cock into her pussy at that moment. Hector worked deeper and deeper into her. His entire body seemed to be in proportion, and he soon reached her maiden head. He tightened his grip on her a bit, she knew it would hurt. He peirced it, and she cried out a little. The blood came out in a small trickle, and she felt a burning in her crotch. It slowly dulled, and as she loosened her grip on Hector, he began working again. He pushed his entire stiff member into her body and then pulled out before sticking it back in. Florina was quietly moaning from this treatment. Hector was doing it gently, he didnt want to hurt her. But it looked as though he wouldnt need to use much speed and strength. Florina was moaning out loud. If she were still in her tent, she would've woken up Fiora. She felt her want being satisfied quickly. She tightened her grip on Hector again. She felt her entire lower half relaxing, letting out a sensation that she had never felt before. She grabbed on again, feeling his cock inside of her. He stopped pulling out and began to quickly pump into her. Though it seemed to grow bigger to her, her pussy was instead tightening. Her sensation lasted for about thirty seconds when it reached a peak and she orgasmed for the first time. Hector strengthened his grip on her, she felt him still working. He stuck his entire rod into her one more time. He then burst, filling her pussy with hot seed. She moaned as he continued to do this for a full ten seconds before he stopped and pulled out of her.



The two lovers lay on the bed, Hector pulled the covers over them. Florina held onto Hector. She felt as though she belonged to him now, it was different from what she originally wanted, but she felt satisfied. As her pleasure dulled and she began to drift to sleep, she remembered her mother. Would Hector abandon her, just like her father did after Florina was born? She wanted one more thing. She wanted to ask Hector to not let her go. But before she could begin, Hector's own voice came out. "Florina... could you take one selfish request from me?" Florina didnt know what he was talking about. "Of course my lord." She replied. Hector's grip adjusted a bit. "Could you please stay with me? Could you come with me to Ostia instead of returning to Sacae? I... guess i've fallen in love... you might think it sounds silly... but could you please stay?" Florina felt a final stream of tears run down her eyes. Tears of joy. She smiled. Hector could see it, even though the lantern went out when they first started their kiss. "Thank you my lord... i'll always be by your side..." She replied softly. Their bodies came into an embrace like neither of them had felt before. They both fell asleep, dreaming lovingly of each other.



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