Sandra's Law

A word of wisdom to live by: Just because you went to ISU for four years and graduated with honors does not mean you'll end up with a good and enriching job. My next update will be delayed because a few lazy ASSHOLES put in request for vacation at the last second. And my boss being the pushover that he is is going to give it to them, meaning that i have to work when i was planning on giving you poor souls entertaining and fulfilling lemons. I should've stayed with my original instinct... i should've skipped ISU all together and climb up the ranks as a construction worker. Why the hell did i get a job in a Microsoft office instead?! Every shred of love i had for Microsoft which was saved because i love the physics system in Halo and love the cheap T&A in Sudeki is gone. Hell... even Waffle House was better... at least i got free bacon and eggs.

ANYWAY, ranting aside, here is the next installment of Sandra's Law. This chapter will deeply disappoint yuri lovers and Florina x Lyn lovers. And to them, i say go drive a nail through your thumb. If you are that desperate for Florina and Lyn yuri, just look at Photobucket for the softcore.

Wait... that was supposed to be ranting aside... i picked a bad time to quit drinking Red Bull cocktails. Anyway, i may be cranky, but i'm sober, so this should be a decent update. It won't be the normal fuck-brains-out or slyly get between the girls legs like my normal work, this will basically be an attempt to mimic one of the support conversations in the game, only with sexual themes. I may be one of the few people to ever have Florina not only be straight but doing with a HUMAN on this site. And i intend to do a damn good job! Like Serra, Florina will be a recurring character in the senseless lemons, unlike Serra, Florina will be more of a shy virgin than a cleverly disguised playgirl. Enjoy!

Chapter Two: Could you Teach Me?

Two months? Marco let out a sigh of relief. After two months of traveling with Lyn, one month of that including Serra's company, Marco was finally finished. Lyn was in Caelin, and it looked like she would stay in the kingdom. And as a great deal of relief for Marco, Serra didn't get pregnant, she told him the morning after their late night visit that she knew a way to prevent pregnancy using a strange staff spell. Marco, who was never a morning person, didn't know what the fuck she did though, so he just assumed that Serra would only have a kid if she wanted one.

It was Marco's last day in Caelin. Though he had stayed behind for a week in Caelin to get some rest and to enjoy the hospitality of the marquess, he needed to continue his journey before someone at the castle knew how to work Sandra's Law popped up. Serra didn't tell anyone at the camp, but he knew that Sandra's Law wasn't necessarily secret, anyone could pick up a military lawbook and find it. He thought a moment... Marco knew that women found him attractive, Serra was the fifth one to use the law to get him between her legs after he became an apprentice. Who else was part of the group that might try to work the law?

Serra? No... she departed for Ostia three days ago. Lyn? No, with how often her grandfather was with her, no way she'd try to arrange a one night stand, and he doubted that she knew the law anyway because Sacaen's rarely used tacticians. Florina? Marco paused. Florina was a hard to get one. He knew that being shy wasn't uncommon for an Ilian woman because of how few men are in their military, but Florina was to the point where it could seem ridiculous. He grinned. He actually liked shy girls, he disliked things being easy and preferred people who weren't so talkitive. Maybe if he returned to Caelin, he'd try to strike a friendship provided that her shyness dropped a little.

Marco looked out his window. Ten hours until dawn, after that he would depart for Pharae. He looked at his satchel. What few posessions Marco carried with him were packed. His spare cloak, a turban for days with high heat, a dagger for self defense, a canteen, and a guidebook on traveling. But he still couldn't sleep. He looked around... maybe it was the room. He wasn't used to staying in fancy places, and Lyn gave him one of the guest rooms in the castle that was meant for nobles. He went over to the bed and started to lie down when he heard a knock. What the hell? At this time? Must've been the annoying maid that kept checking up on him even after he told her to leave him alone. He got up and walked towards the door, trying to hide his anger and impatience.

Marco opened the door, right as he was about to tell the maid to get lost, he noticed the person that was at the door. Too short to be the maid, orchid colored hair, he was surprised. "Florina, anything wrong?" He asked.

Florina looked around for a moment, checking the halls, she then spoke, her voice very quiet. "Marco, is it okay if i come in?" She asked.

Marco nodded. "Yeah, sure." He lead her into the room. He looked at Florina. Something was strange, she rarely spoked to him without stuttering, but now she was instead being quiet and cautious instead of clumsy. She normally also had two locks of her hair tied to keep them out of her eyes, but her hair was completely loose, and she wasn't wearing any armor or weapons. Marco noticed from the sound of her walking that she was barefoot. Why? She normally went so far as to sleep in her armor because of how much Sain scared the shit out of her. And Sain was still in the castle.

Florina sat down, she was shaking. Marco was concerned, the last time she did that she had an infected wound that almost needed amputating had Serra not been around. Florina looked up at Marco. "Marco... you're leaving tomorrow, aren't you?" She asked.

Marco nodded. "Yeah, even with that crazy quest under my belt, i need to go through a few real battles to build my my skills and reputation before i can be considered a full-fledged tactician." He explained.

Florina sighed. "Marco... do you think i'm a klutz?" She asked.

Marco paused. He had a reputation for being honest to a fault, Florina knew it. What was she getting at? "Well, you were so withdrawn that it almost cost you your arm, but you've got a lot of talent and potential." He said.

Florina smiled a little, she must've been used to people telling her that she was too shy. "Could you do me a favor?" She asked. Marco nodded. "Could you... help me?" She asked.

Marco paused. "What do you mean?" He asked.

Florina turned her face down at the floor. "I... know about Sandra's Law... and about Serra... she told me that you like girls to wear their hair loose, and that you enjoy softer voices." She said.

Marco turned red. "She told you that?! I thought she was going to keep that quiet!" He said.

Florina nodded without looking at him. "I pried and she made me promise not to tell. Marco... you know how to deal with people who expect a lot out of you but don't even know you... could you teach me?" She asked.

Marco shrugged. "Having to whore yourself out because you wanted your head to go to good use and getting rid of some shyness are pretty different." He said.

Florina sighed and looked at him. "Please... i know that i have to face my fears, i'd rather do it with someone who i can trust. Could you please take me?" She asked.

Marco did his best to not act surprised. Where the hell did that come from? "Are you sure? That's a bit of a big step." He said.

Florina turned her eyes away again, she was almost as red as the sunset. "I... need to do this. I want to be useful for Lyn... i promised that i'd be stronger. I don't trust anyone else, you're the only one kind enough to me. Please..." She said.

Marco sighed. "Sure, i'll help you. But i hope you'll keep this a secret, especially from Lyn who will kill me if i accidentally hurt you." He said.

Florina stood up and walked over to him. Marco looked her up and down. He actually did find her attractive, her face was cute but her bust had a decent size and her hair was long and thick, her eyes were Marco's favorite color, but he could tell that she wasn't really ready. "What... do i do now?" She asked.

Marco sighed, he wanted Florina but this wasn't right. "Did you decide this on a whim? It is a little sudden for you to do this with someone, isn't it?" He asked.

Florina shivered a little. "No... i wanted to do this for a while... and this is my last chance. Please, just do what you will." She said.

Marco sighed. It couldn't be helped, even though he was almost as nervous and reluctant as Florina, he had to do as she said. He looked at Florina. "You just want to face your fear of men head on and spearhead it?" He asked.

Florina nodded. "Yes... that's why..." She said. Marco led Florina to the bed.

He looked at the bed. Maybe there was a reason that the servant that changed the sheets and blankets was a mute. Marco then turned back to Florina. "Let's just work it slow, you'll face your fear but i won't traumatize you. I won't take your virginity either, i'll just play with you." He said.

Florina nodded. "Just do it... please." She said. Marco groaned very quietly so that Florina couldn't hear. She was trying to be polite when he was about to mollest her at her own request? She had more quirks than he realized. Marco hugged Florina, she gasped as he did but slowly calmed down. Marco could feel her heartbeat as her chest pressed against his, he would work slow so that she went from fear to excitement. He slowly worked off her dress, holding Florina gently, hoping that she was wearing something under the dress.

Florina only noticed Marco's hands when he pulled the dress over her head. Now stripped of that, Marco saw that she wasn't wearing panties or a bra. Is that why she had such a strange look on her face when her Pegasus made a hard landing? Or did she just do that for the night? A question he wouldn't dare ask her. Florina turned bright red as she realized that she was naked and pressed against Marco. She bit her lip, trying not to scream, but tears were in her eyes. Marco stopped, but she suddenly spoke. "Don't stop Marco, no matter what i do don't stop." She said. Marco nodded and shoved Florina onto the bed.

Florina was still bright red and panting, her eyes were wide. Marco took a spot on the bed next to her and began moving his hands around her body, rubbing her back and stomach, slowly getting her warmed up. Florina moaned and began to calm down, clearly enjoying the massaging. Marco waited a minute until she stopped panting and moved a hand to her breast and began to softly squeeze it. Florina gasped as he did but didn't start panicking, she instead went along with it and continued her moaning.

Marco didn't need to work for much longer, he reached over to Florina's pussy. It was very wet already, she didn't scream when he touched it, instead she just let out a loud moan and grabbed onto him. Marco worked his fingers around her slit, rubbing the outside. Florina was panting again, she was close to cumming. Marco stuck a finger in Florina and worked it inside, Florina pulled closer to Marco and wrapped her arms around him, squeezing as she got closer and closer.

Marco started to work a second finger inside of Florina when suddenly she let out a scream and squeezed him tightly. She arched her back and soon she came, her juices leaking onto the bed as the sweaty young girl hit her first orgasm. Marco pulled his finger out, even though he didn't stick anything else in her, her pussy was tight enough for him to notice without penetrating her.

Florina was panting again, still holding on to Marco as if she was drowning and he was a rock. Marco looked down at her. "Did you enjoy that?" He asked.

Florina looked up at him, her eyes were wide with emotion, she buried her face in Marco's cloak and let out a quick sob, but recovered after a minute. Marco was holding her, Florina then smiled. "Marco... i wish you didn't have to go, but thank you for that." She said.

Marco smiled. "Don't worry, i doubt our seperation will be forever." He said. Florina pressed her head against his shoulder. Marco held her, but noticed after a minute that she fell asleep. He carefully lifted a blanket over the two of them and held the sleeping girl. But, he was careful not to brush her with his cock which was throbbing harder than it ever had before.