Desire and Sacrifice

INTRODUCTION: Warning warning warning! If you think underage sexual activity is wrong and ugly, do not proceed! The Chris x Yun fun begins here.

RATING: NC-17 (for explicit descriptions of sex, hints of non-consensual activity, some underage sexual activity, etc.)
PAIRING: [ Suikoden III ] Chris x Yun (Primarily), Chris x Others
SUMMARY: After the Second Fire Bringer War, the death of Yun plagues Chris Lightfellow with guilt and sorrow. She travels to Alma Kinan village to confront the reality and tragedy of the young girl's death. However, when a being resembling Yun appears in the forest, will the years of training and discipline save Chris from the temptation that lurks in her heart?

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" . Desire and Sacrifice . "

Chapter III :: The Maiden's Kiss

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Chris withdrew from the fingers entwined in her hair, backed away from the platform and crossed her arms, though the sweat glossing her brow suggested she did so for defense rather than diginity. Meeting the still-misted eyes of Yun, Chris felt her words drown under the violent drumming of her own heart. Moonlight caressed the smooth perfection of Yun's skin until it glowed. The divine form of her body--the modest curves yearning to grow full and womanly with flesh--waited for Chris, stirring the heat beneath her crossed arms.

Covering her eyes with one hand, Chris cursed her lack of control. Excitement challenged the sense of duty that guided her life. Why would her heart not obey? Why, even now...her mind plagued with images of her naked arms encircling the small waist, her nose buried in layers of black hair, her mouth tracing wet kisses along the thin, white collarbone--

"I am a knight of the nation of Zexen," Chris explained in formal tones, as though she were addressing councilors at Vinay del Zexay. "For me to engage in physical relations with another female, much less a young girl, is inappropriate; it would not be tolerated by the people of Zexen, and would be a dishonor to my title as knight."

Perching at the edge of the stone, Yun offered a hand. "I admire you so much. Even in these circumstances, you uphold your role as a symbol of Zexen's war and political power." Chris winced at the words, spoken playfully, yet a blow to her pride. During the earlier part of the war, she had disdained being a pawn for the councilors, though she had willingly and knowingly participated in their game. "I'm not after Chris the 'Silver Maiden,' or Chris the knight-hero of the Zexen people. My spirit remained in these ritual grounds every night, praying for the return of Chris the woman, the lover. You're in the furthest depths of the Kuput Forest, under numerous warding spells, hidden from outsiders. Even the women of Alma Kinan are forbidden to come here. You're safe."

Chris took Yun's offered fingers, amazed once more at the warmth of the flesh. As she spoke, her own voice grew hoarse with emotion, "I stayed away for a long time, Yun. Maybe I was afraid to come back to this place without you, but...maybe...more than anything, I feared my feelings for you." She swallowed, her throat raw. "Dark feelings that need to be subdued."

"I'm the only one who can cure your suffering...by unlocking those feelings." Yun slid from the platform, drawing towards the knight, her fingers entwining with Chris's in a gesture that said, "I'm not letting go." She stood close without touching, heated tension forming between their bodies, so near--so tempting. "Just as I can not leave this world until my heart is satisfied, you can not live again without confronting your darkest desires."

"This isn't right," Chris whispered, even as she wanted to reach her hand to stroke the girl's cheek. She had wanted to see Yun again to apologize, to resolve her sorrow, to acknowledge her helplessness during the sacrifice... Not this. Chris did not want these shameful feelings that awoke only in her bed, calling sweat to her skin and aches to her body.

"Is it right for you to lay awake each night, trembling and miserable, desiring someone forbidden to you?" Yun responded. Feeling the moisture in Chris's palm, she squeezed the woman's hand. "Now, I'm not out of your reach. Why did you come, Chris? What did you want from me? I know what you need; I need the same from you."

Abruptly, Chris raised her arms, stripping the shirt from her body. As the fabric dropped to the grass below, she closed the distance between them, allowing the warmth of their flesh to meet. Nearly a head taller, she wrapped one arm around Yun's shoulder, keeping the girl near.

"Since the day you left me, I could only think of you." Chris spoke fiercely, an emotion akin to rage in her eyes. Yun tried to step back, finding herself held in place by the strength of the arm around her. "At first I only thought of how I let an innocent girl kill herself. In my mind I repeated the scenes, imagined that I stopped you and kept you safe. Then my thoughts changed..." The violence in her eyes was no longer fueled by anger, but by maddened passion pushing at the edges of her control. "At some point, I dreamt that I saved you, and my reward was a kiss. An appropriate reward, isn't it? A maiden's kiss for her knight."

Chris leaned towards the girl until their faces were inches apart. Now her voice was faint, her eyes burning into Yun's. "But the dream changed again. The knight wasn't satisfied with her kiss. Instead, the maiden offered her body, and the knight took it. A better reward, isn't it?"

Attempting to disguise a shudder, Yun broke away from Chris's hungry gaze, laying her head just above the woman's chest. "My Lady Chris without her disguise of discipline...is both unexpected and terrifying--"

"The knight has returned for the maiden, and now I shall take my reward," Chris interrupted, cupping Yun's chin with one hand.

Chris felt Yun gasp a second before their lips met. First, the girl seemed tense, caught off guard. Then she melted into the kiss, sliding her arms around Chris's bent neck, parting her lips to drink the wet heat of Chris's mouth. Chris rested one hand at the back of Yun's head as her tongue fought to match the eagerness of Yun's.

When Chris released Yun from the kiss, the girl breathed heavily, black eyes unfocused. Her hands went to the strip of cloth wrapped around Chris's breasts, slipping the mounds easily from their binding. She grabbed them curiously, one in each hand, fingers testing the nipples. Noticing that her touch seemed to please Chris, she continued massaging the creamy flesh, awed at the silky texture, the weight loose and free between her flexing fingers. Then she nuzzled between them, pressing one breast to her face so she could admire the feel, breathing in the smell of Chris's body.

"They're so soft," Yun admired, squeezing the flesh again. "They're so beautiful. If only I could please Lady Chris with mine, but mine are so small--"

Lifting the girl so she sat once more on the platform, Chris leaned her face forward, biting gently at one of Yun's breasts, savoring the slight bulge that yearned to acquire shape. She traced heat over the tender flesh before rolling the petite nipple on her tongue. Yun squirmed, her face blushing a nervous red. "Ah, Chris! It tickles!"

Standing, Chris pushed the girl onto her back so that she laid against the stone, her legs dangling off the edge of the platform. She paused to admire that skin again, washed in moonlight and radiant, flawless like a carving of ivory. With her fingers, Chris traced the outline of ribs and hip-bones beneath the skin. Yun's hair spread around her head, framing the girlish face with soft waves of black. Though she stared from half-closed lids, her eyes still stirred with desire.

"The knight kneels for her maiden." Chris lowered herself to her knees in a mock bow. With a hand on each of Yun's thighs, she parted the legs to expose sensitive flesh, virgin to both the hair of womanhood and the touch of others.

Laying a trail of small kisses along the inside of one leg, Chris's face came dangerously close to that flesh, allowing Yun to feel hot breath tickling her entrance. She rested a hand on the inside of each thigh and used her thumbs to part the opening. Using her tongue, Chris stroked the outer folds with long, purposeful licks.

Yun's body went rigid under the alien touch. The tongue parted the folds, Chris buried her face into Yun. She struck at the tightness of Yun's body with lashings from her tongue, pausing at times to savor the taste. As the smell and heat of Yun grew more intense, Chris drew circles with her tongue on the clitoris, then rubbed it with fast pressure. Yun cried out helplessly as the caresses slipped in and out of her with increasing ease.

"Your taste says you're ready," Chris murmurred as she withdrew her mouth.

Slowly, Chris inserted her forefinger, piercing deeper than her tongue could manage, clinched tightly in tensed muscles and the growing moisture of pleasure.

"Wait, Chris, it hurts--"

Removing her finger, Chris allowed Yun a moment to breath before sliding in two fingers, stretching the walls until the girl cried out in mixed pain and ecstacy. Her hands had gone to Chris's wrists, pulling until the fingers had planted firmly within her. Chris worked gently, pumping her fingers in short strokes, increasing force and tempo as Yun's hips thrust to meet the rhythm. As excitement grew into wet heat between the legs, the girl's panting frequently interrupted by pleading cries, Chris added her tongue, stimulating the clitoris with her mouth as she worked her fingers. The small hips pushed against her face forcefully, eager to receive a third finger from Chris. Suddenly, a harsh cry interrupted the ragged breathing, Yun thrust her hips in a few rough, hard jerks, and then Chris's fingers were washed in the thick juices of Yun's bliss.

Yun slid off of the stone platform, her weakened body collapsing into Chris's arms, still trembling and breathing with effort. The sweat of Yun's back cooled quickly in the night air. Settling the girl in her lap, Chris stroked the black hair with one hand, her other arm curving around the small form. She waited for the child to regain her senses, realizing that the demands of her own desire would challenge such an inexperienced girl.

"Please, there's something I want to do in return for my knight," Yun finally whispered, her voice hoarse.

However, as she raised her face, she immediately froze under the threatening need in Chris's eyes.

TO BE CONTINUED . . .

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Be forewarned now...the next chapter is fairly dark and grim, with a twist at the end. The non-consensual elements of the story will be introduced as well, so continue reading at your own peril...unless you enjoy such shameless sexual violence. *Tsk*