Vaida's Harem

This chapter took far longer than it should have. My apologies for that. Turns out, Serra is really hard to write. Also, I got distracted by a lot of other things.


Serra


Vaida was not in the best of moods. The day had started well enough, with a clear blue sky and, it had to be said, a bed full of barely clad women. She'd decided to go for a flight with Umbriel, but the moment she'd gained some respectable height, the sky had turned a threatening grey, forcing Vaida to return much earlier than she would've liked. It was only a minor thing, but annoying all the same.

So Vaida didn't really feel the need to make the effort to be friendly when someone yelled "Ah, there you are!" at her just as she emerged from the stables.

"What do you want?" Vaida asked as Serra stormed towards her.

"I think that's obvious, don't you?" said Serra. "Let's go for a walk."

Vaida looked up at the sky, which became darker with every passing moment. "You really think that's a good idea?"

"Of course it is," said Serra. "Now come on."

Vaida watched Serra walked away from the castle and towards the surrounding woods. It was such a stupid thing to do, especially in this kind of weather. A sky like that wasn't going to let anyone get away with a few harmless drops, and Vaida was in no mood whatsoever to get soaked to the bone.

So it was a complete mystery to the former general why she decided to follow the cleric into the forest anyway.

"I trust you can make this short," she said as trees began to surround them.

"I'll take as long as I want, thank you," said Serra, striding determinately onward. "It's about your women."

"They're not..." Vaida stopped. There probably wouldn't be much point in going down that road right now. "What about them?"

"I'm sure some of them are in great need of spiritual guidance," Serra said.

"I'm not sure the words of some stodgy Church fathers would be appreciated," said Vaida.

Serra gave a dismissive wave of her hand. "I'm sure St. Elimine has no objections to the way you lead your life. It's just a group like yours could probably use someone to confide in and support them."

"And what better candidate for the job than an Eliminian cleric?" Vaida said. The first drop of rain hit her nose. She really couldn't use this right now. "Sorry, but I don't think you'd be really needed."

"Isadora isn't the only one who seeks the guidance of Elimine, you know," said Serra. "I've seen Fiora, Priscilla, Louise and Farina in some of the castle's chapels from time to time."

In spite of herself Vaida was suddenly fascinated. "Farina? Really?"

"I saw her with my very own eyes."

"And she was praying, was she?"

"Well, she was on her knees anyway," said Serra.

Vaida smirked. "Right. In any case, I'll let the girls know that whenever they're in need of spiritual help they should go to you. Does that satisfy you?"

Serra turned to face her and Vaida could see the answer in her eyes. It didn't surprise her. But why the excuse? Why this pitiful attempt to hide what she really wanted? If she'd just been forthright with her desires, Vaida wouldn't have much of a problem giving her what she wanted. But if the girl insisted on playing games, then so be it. Even if it did mean staying outside while a torrent of rain could be unleashed from the clouds above at any moment.

"Well?" Vaida said.

"I... that... That won't do," Serra said. "How could I possibly give sound advice if I have no understanding of your unique circumstances?"

Vaida was impressed, though she wasn't about to show it. "I think your delicate sensibilities would find it somewhat difficult to cope with our... 'circumstances'."

"I'm sure I'll find a way to deal."

"Will you now?" Vaida said, brushing Serra's cheek with two of her fingers. "Let's find out shall we."

Vaida could hear Serra breathe in sharply just before her lips reached hers. She'd meant it to be just a little kiss, more than a peck, but not by much. Serra, apparently, had no such intentions. The moment Vaida felt Serra's lips on her own the cleric wrapped her arms around her back and pressed herself against her armour. Vaida would have expected a kiss from Serra to be immature, clumsy and overeager and it was all those things, but there was a genuine passion behind it that was really quite... interesting.

So Vaida was more than content to let Serra trap her in a hug while she awkwardly poked her tongue into her mouth for as long as she desired. Or for as long as the pink-haired cleric had breath. Whichever ran out first.

Serra pulled away. Her mouth hanging open slightly as she panted, her eyes sparkling darkly. Vaida carefully reached up to remove the young woman's arms from around her body.

"I had..."

The clouds finally burst. The leaves and branches overhead caught some of the drops, but it was a futile effort. The rain fell so hard, so fast, Vaida was drenched in moments. She looked up at the sky, blinking to keep the raindrops out of her eyes.

"I'd expected this a bit sooner," she said to nobody in particular. "Forgive me, you were saying?"

Vaida turned her attention to Serra again. She was soaked too, her clerical robes sticking to her body. They were still mostly white, but the rain gave her garments the appearance of transparancy. The girl might as well have taken her robe off and it would have made no difference. Vaida's eyes narrowed slightly as she could see through Serra's robe enough to notice that it really would make no difference.

She looked back up at Serra's face and saw there that the cleric knew full well that the rain had basically exposed her body to Vaida as much as possible while still being clothed. Surprisingly, or perhaps not, the arousal in Serra's eyes only became stronger.

Serra practically launched herself at Vaida again, throwing her arms around her, wrapping one leg around one of Vaida's and kissing her fiercely. Her passion was almost enough to make Vaida forget about the rain. Vaida was pretty sure that Serra didn't notice the rain either. No doubt the heat that filled her body was intense enough to evaporate the rain before it even touched her skin.

Vaida felt Serra starting to rub against her as though she were an animal. She couldn't say she was surprised. The clergy was probably not taught how to deal with such things.

The former general very carefully tried to disentangle Serra from her own body. Serra resisted fiercely, if mindlessly. Apparently having decided to embrace Vaida and all it meant she was not about to go about things half-heartedly. Nevertheless, Vaida eventually managed to get the eager girl at arm's length again.

"Vaida..." Serra nearly whined.

"Patience," said Vaida.

"I've been patient enough already," the cleric snapped.

"Then you can wait a while longer."

Vaida took Serra's hand and guided her to a nearby tree so that the cleric was leaning with her back against it. Vaida kissed her again and almost instantly Serra tried to bodily wrap herself around her again. She was prepared this time, however, and managed to grab Serra's right arm by the wrist and pin it against the tree. Serra didn't seem to notice as consumed as she was with Vaida's kiss. Or perhaps she was content to only have one arm around Vaida.

Having created just enough space between her own body and Serra's, Vaida let her free hand wander down. Serra's lips tore free from her mouth with a moan as Vaida's hand found its way between her legs. Even though the rain made it somewhat hard to see that Serra was still basically properly dressed, she easily felt the barrier of fabric between her fingertips and Serra's folds. Still, with the way Serra moaned and rubbed her body against her hand it was obvious that the cleric didn't mind overly much. Then again, perhaps the added friction caused by her robes only served to drive her lust up even higher.

Well, Vaida considered, only one way to find out.

The instant Vaida withdrew her hand from between Serra's legs, she felt the cleric's lips on hers once again. Serra kissed her hungrily, but she couldn't take too much notice of it, focusing instead on pulling up Serra's robe. Clinging to the young woman's body as it did, the task was surprisingly difficult. But as long as Serra could kiss her, she didn't seem to care very much.

When she had exposed Serra's waist, Vaida pulled away slightly and was not surprised to see nothing down there except for Serra's heated flesh and a small triangle of pink hair. Then she pressed her body tightly against Serra's, but only to keep the cleric's robe in place long enough for her hand to slip between Serra's legs again.

This time Serra squealed as Vaida's fingers brushed against her. Vaida lazily let her fingers rub up and down her slit, causing Serra to buck, even though with the tree behind her and Vaida in front of her there wasn't much room to buck. It seemed to Vaida that all she needed to do was to merely keep stroking her and Serra's own body, inexperienced as it was, would move and grind to make sure her fingers touched all the right places. But she wasn't quite lazy enough to be content with that.

A few nearby crows cawed loudly in protest as Serra's scream of pleasure pierced the forest. Vaida only grinned and kept moving her fingers around the cleric's sensitive clit. She let go of Serra's arm and the girl clung to her, her breathing turned to panting and moans; her body shuddering but no longer bucking as though the pleasure Vaida gave her overpowered her so much it was all she could do to stay standing.

Serra gasped and whined until Vaida robbed her of breath completely. Then she came, suddenly screaming loudly enough to drive an entire flock of crows out of their branches and into the sky. With the pleasure flooding through her, her body seemed to find enough strength again to buck and writhe as Vaida continued to stimulate her.

Vaida had to admit that seeing Serra climax so intensely was very... uplifting.

Serra calmed down slowly and she stood on somewhat shaky feet.

"That... was not quite what I had been expecting," she panted.

"Good," said Vaida. "Now come. We should probably get the both of us out of these clothes and into something warm."

"Of course you say that," Serra said, her eyes twinkling. "But we both know you just want to oggle my naked body with your depraved eyes."

"You are wise to my ways, I see," Vaida smirked. "Such a shame."

"I never said I minded, did I?" Serra said. She gave Vaida a quick kiss. "Now come on. It's not healthy for you to keep standing about in this rain."

"As you say," said Vaida.