Leanne's Lessons

TITLE: Leanne's Lessons
AUTHOR: WotanAnubis
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance, Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn or any characters from those games. No profit is being made.
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Leanne/Elincia
NOTE: Sooner or later, I always return to Fire Emblem, don't I?


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Queen Elincia paused when she heard the singing. It was another beautiful day at Castle Crimea. Now that Spring had come, the gardens were in full bloom and the sun shone brightly. And with Spring had come Leanne, though Elincia wasn't quite certain why. As far as she could tell, the heron princess flew between Gallia, Phoenicis, Crimea and even Kilvas however she pleased, whenever she pleased.

Perhaps, after decades of sleeping in a dead forest, Leanne simply felt the need to stretch her wings even more frequently than most.

Elincia shook herself from her idle musings and stepped out into one of the castle's many sunlit gardens. Leanne was indeed there, sitting on a fountain, singing something in the Old Tongue. The words were completely incomprehensible to Elincia, but that didn't diminish the beauty of the heron's voice.

Elincia noisily cleared her throat, feeling a little guilty about doing so. It didn't seem right to disturb Leanne's song. Not that the white-winged blonde seemed to mind. She stopped, turned and smiled more brightly than the sun.

"I hope I'm not interrupting," Elincia said, stepping forward.

Leanne shook her head. "N- Not at all," she said.

Even when she was uncertainly using what little she knew of the common language, Leanne's voice was beautiful.

Elincia sat down next to the heron princess on the fountain's edge. "What were you singing, if I may ask?"

Leanne looked up, as if searching for inspiration. Or perhaps just the right words.

"Sunlight," she said at last. "Grass. Birds. Beauty. This garden is beautiful."

"I'm glad to hear that," Elincia said. "But I suppose it can't hold a candle to the forests of Gallia."

Leanne shook her head again. "No. Gallian forests too wild. Too..." She sang a few sentences in the Old Tongue, apparently looking for the right words. "Cluttered," she finished. "Not like this."

"Perhaps you're right," Elincia said.

"Now, how can I help you?"

"Mmm? Oh. No, there's nothing," Elincia said. "I merely wanted to see how you were doing."

"I am f- fine," said Leanne. "How are you?"

"I'm fine, too," Elincia said with a faint smile.

"Then why is there pain in your heart?"

Elincia turned to the heron princess, but saw only genuine concern in her eyes.

"I... I'm not certain what you're talking about," she said. "Nothing bad has happened recently."

"Not recently," Leanne said. "An old pain. Almost as old as you."

Elincia hesitated. It was easy to forget sometimes that Leanne was a laguz of the heron tribe. Or at least, it was easy to forget what that meant.

"I've learned to live with it," Elincia said, hoping against hope Leanne wasn't actually talking about... well, what she feared she was talking about.

"You should not live with it," said Leanne. "You should c- celebrate it."

Elincia sighed. "I'm not sure I can."

"But you are..." Leanne hesitated again, sang a few more ancient words. "Blessed. You can give life and get life."

Elincia nodded mournfully. It seemed Leanne really was talking about her... her hermaphroditic body. It wasn't that she was ashamed of the fact that there was more between her legs than between those of an average woman, exactly, it was simply that she was keenly aware that a great many others wouldn't be very understanding.

"It would be nice if everybody saw it your way," said Elincia.

"Then make them see it," said Leanne. "Do not hide. Do not suffer."

"I wish it were that simple," Elincia replied.

Leanne put a delicate hand on one of Elincia's legs. Her touch was surprisingly warm. "I will help," she said. "If you want."

"I'd like that," Elincia said. "But I'm not sure what you can do."

Leanne smiled. "First, I will ease your pain."

Leanne's hand darted up Elincia's leg and came to rest on her crotch. The Queen gasped when she felt the heron princess begin to rub her through the layers of her dress and undergarments. Part of her wanted to tell Leanne to stop, at least until they got somewhere more private. The rest of her, on the other hand, didn't want Leanne to stop at all. She felt herself becoming warmer while her cock hardened and her pussy moistened. Leanne smiled, moved her hand a little, and gripped.

A small moan escaped Queen Elincia's lips when she felt the heron princess stroking her member, effortlessly using the fabric between her hardening flesh and Leanne's slender fingers to stimulate her. The feeling of the white-winged blonde stroking her cock was made all the more arousing for being strangely new. Of course, since her only real experience had been with herself, perhaps that wasn't so surprising.

"Better?" Leanne whispered.

"Oh, yes," Elincia breathed.

"Good," Leanne replied, rising to her feet.

"What...?" Elincia began, then stopped when she saw Leanne beginning to undo her dress.

A voice at the back of Elincia's mind insisted that they she really ought to stop the heron princess before things got even further out of hand. They were, after all, in a garden where people could walk by at any moment. She might've been able to explain away Leanne's hand on her covered crotch, but there would be no explaining away the blonde's nudity.

But even that nagging little worry fell silent at the same time Leanne's dress fell to the ground. Her features were as delicate as Elincia had expected them to be. She was frail and elegant and beautiful, filled with a quiet confidence and a total lack of shame. Elincia got the distinct impression that Leanne wouldn't mind if someone were to see her like this, because there was nothing about her naked body she particularly wished to hide.

Leanne pulled Elincia to her feet, then began undressing her as well. Elincia let her without protestation. It was almost as if Leanne's pride in herself had wrapped itself around her, protecting her, assuring her that, whatever happened, she would not be embarrassed. Her confidence did not protect Elincia from the weather, however, and she shivered slightly when the warm Spring air caressed her bare breasts. She shivered again when Leanne finally stripped her of her panties, though this time she shivered for a different reason altogether. Only now did she notice that while Leanne had been undressing both herself and her she'd become fully erect. Leanne smiled when she, too, noticed Elincia's rigid shaft, filling the Crimean Queen with hot anticipation.

Elincia sat down on the edge of the fountain while Leanne knelt on the ground between her legs. The feeling of the blonde's wings brushing against her legs was oddly pleasant, but not as much as the fascinated look the heron princess gave her erection. Elincia watched Leanne lean in ever so slightly, watched her lips part just a little, watched the tip of her tongue slide out of her mouth, then felt it flick across the hot flesh of her member. Elincia moaned softly at the brief sensation, feeling a quick shiver of pleasure flash through her body. Leanne giggled, then opened her mouth further and dragged her tongue from the base of Elincia's cock all the way to the tip.

Elincia groaned, a trail of pleasing fire spreading through her body. She felt Leanne lick and lap at her cock, but not as much as the pleasure the heron princess gave her. A lustful blaze filled her, warming her heart with its erotic joy and clouding her mind with its beautiful sensations. Leanne's skilled stimulation almost didn't matter, except as fuel for her pleasure. She could still tell when Leanne's dancing tongue circled around her purple head, or lapped at her rigid shaft or even dipped down to lick her pussy, but that information came to her through an erotic haze and by the time she realised what Leanne was doing, the eager heron was already doing something else to please her.

Even so, Leanne managed to cut through the lustful veil wrapped around Elincia when she took the Queen's cock into her mouth. Elincia moaned at the feeling of the heron princess's lips sliding down her shaft, the warmth of her mouth and the skilled twirling of her tongue. Leanne's head bobbed up and down as she sucked on Elincia's member, driving the Queen further and further until she was frantic with pleasure. Her entire body burned with it, her chest heaving as she moaned and panted and she felt the thick knot of her orgasm building at the base of her cock.

Then, just as she was about ready to come and fill Leanne's mouth with her seed, Elincia felt the heron princess withdraw. The white-winged blonde moved swiftly and before Elincia had come to grips with the changed situation, Leanne was already sitting on her lap, slender arms around her body, her lips on Elincia's. Elincia moaned softly as Leanne kissed her, the seeming fragility of her lips constrasting sharply against her stomach now rubbing against Elincia's saliva-coated shaft. Leanne shifted position again, quickly, briefly raising her body before lowering herself onto Elincia.

Elincia moaned again when she felt Leanne's pussy sliding slowly down her shaft. Hissing between her teeth, the Crimean Queen struggled against her own pleasure, willing herself not to come just yet as the heron's tightness wrapped around her. It was a feeble struggle, but still, she managed to delay her climax for a while. For how long, she couldn't tell, but hopefully it would be long enough for Leanne.

Leanne kissed her again, and though the heron's constant moving made things a bit awkward, her kiss nevertheless managed to impress Elincia with its caring gentleness. For a moment, the Crimean Queen could very nearly ignore the powerful pleasure the heron princess gave her, if she had felt any desire to. Without ever breaking their kiss, Leanne fucked Elincia, moving slowly when it suited her, faster when she wanted to, her breasts rubbing sensually against the Queen's, her pussy tightening around Elincia's cock to give her that extra bit of pleasure without making her come. Every little movement seemed designed to please Elincia in the most exquisite way possible. So much so that the Crimean Queen couldn't help but wonder if Leanne was very, very experienced or if the heron's famed empathy reached much further than any human had ever expected.

Suddenly, Leanne's white wings wrapped around Elincia and her kiss deepened, tongue sliding into the Queen's mouth. Elincia felt the heron princess's entire body tremble against her, her pussy clamping down hard on her cock. The sudden tight grip was too much for Elincia and she came, her shuddering cock spilling her seed into Leanne, her moans of orgasm smothered by the heron's mouth. The climactic pleasure washed through her swiftly, but all the more powerfully for having been denied, however briefly. Leanne threw her head back and sang of her pleasure, drowning out Elincia's orgasmic moans. Elincia still couldn't understand a word Leanne sang, but she understood her perfectly. She sang of pleasure and joy and beauty and about everything that was good about sex for as long as they both came.

Elincia came down from climactic high first and Leanne soon followed, her song fading. The two women rested their foreheads against each, panting, slowly trying to catch their breath again. Elincia winced a little when Leanne got off her and her cock left the heron's pussy. It had become a shining, sticky mess of saliva, semen and Leanne's fluids, but right now Elincia couldn't bring herself to care.

"No more pain?"

"What?" Elincia said. "Oh. No. Not as much, I think."

"Good. Remember, you bring life. Joy. Pleasure," Leanne said with a smile.

"I'll try," said Elincia.

"Do so," Leanne said. "When it gets hard, I will help you."

Elincia gave the heron princess a look, then smiled when she realised Leanne hadn't realised she'd just made a pun. "I appreciate it." She leaned back a little, closed her eyes and turned her face to the shining sun. "You know, I can't help but wonder if we didn't just draw attention."

"We did," said Leanne calmly.

"What?" Elincia snapped. "Who from?"

Leanne smiled mysteriously. "I didn't see her. But it was someone who would want to help you too."

"Will she, though? If she were beorc, she might have more problems with seeing us than a laguz would have."

"Then I will help her, too."