crimsonflower | Sin to Win

[Things are a bit different in this AU. Lambert, Anselma, and Ionius were all classmates, with Ionius being a little older than the other two (ala Hubert, Sylvain, Mercedes, etc). The three of them had an unshakeable bond that was strained when both Lambert and Ionius had to take their titles as inheritors of their respective thrones. Anselma ended up marrying Ionius since she lived in the Empire, but often the two would either meet Lambert at his castle, or invite him to the imperial palace for... reconnecting. In the coming years Anselma had two kids not far apart in age. Dimitri sired by Lambert, and Edelgard by Ionius. Dimitri lived in the Kingdom, and Edelgard the Empire. When the imperial couple met Lambert they'd bring their child, and when Lambert would visit he'd bring his.

Ionius and Anselma couldn't visit often, though. Before he was able to take Anselma as a consort he was engaged in an arranged marriage as well as being insisted on taking other consorts just so that he'd have plenty of heirs should something happen. He needed to be around for his family. And so Edelgard and Dimitri only saw each other a few times before becoming old enough to travel on their own. Edelgard was always encouraged to see Lambert and his son because of Anselma's connection with them, so the last few long breaks in schooling she has visited.

This time however Lambert has left to go visit the imperial palace while leaving Dimitri and Edelgard behind. The old man being a bit of a summer traveler since that's when the Kingdom demanded the least of him. Together they have the whole castle to themselves — aside from a few staff, that is. Just a skeleton crew to make sure their needs are met while the rest get to spend time with their families.

Edelgard will spend most of her time in the library. Tucked away deep inside the large, multi-roomed wing of the castle. She lies awkwardly in the ornate, twisting undercarriage of the coffee table by the lounging chaise. Her summer dress hiked up to her thighs from all the ways she's moved to stay comfortable while reading in such an odd spot.]

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hauntedking

[ His half-sister has been a big of an enigma to him for a while; they haven't really grown up together, but they've been childhood friends and Sylvain, at least, has teased him about being so starry-eyed about her when they were younger. He's apparently grown out of that, though.

Apparently.

He's privately pleased that they have most of the castle to themselves, even if it is rather lonely at times. It's nice to be out from under the supervision of their parents and what's more, they're not at the academy being watched by members of the Church. Although perhaps he should be more thankful for that supervision. Things have been rather strange lately, after all - but strange in a good way, despite the bit of guilt that settles in his gut at times. The atmosphere has been different. And it's really their own fault, isn't it?

Dimitri finds her in the library. And while he tells himself he just wanted to talk, just wanted to see how she was faring on the warm summer day, there's a part of him that knows he's after something else. After that electric feeling of tension and heat that leaves him nervous and wanting and excited. His voice carries a little, although it's also muffled by the shelves of books that surround them. ]

El-

[ He pauses as he turns the corner into the secluded reading area and he sees her there, twisted into the underside of the coffee table. The exposed skin of the backside of her thighs and legs and the fabric of her stockings - it makes his mouth suddenly go dry and he can't find words. He takes a few steps forward, feeling his gut twist. There's something that draws him in and makes him want to touch. His feet carry him forward and his fingers rest gently against her ankle. ]

...that looks uncomfortable. [ It's a hoarse murmur. A part of him wonders if she's doing this deliberately. ]

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crimsonflower

[Edelgard's skin comes alive when he touches her. Goosebumps forming as the little vellus hairs stand on end. She doesn't seem to acknowledge him by looking at Dimitri, but she will speak up as her eyes stay glued to the page.]

Not at all. The privacy from the staff back here is nearly unmatched.

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hauntedking

[ He shouldn't be thinking about his half-sister like this. He knows that. But that seems like a distant concern in the moment, when she looks like this. Stretched out and practically on display for him. His fingers pause and then slowly start to work up her leg, skimming the skin, tracing a line against the back of a calf and then her knee. ]

We are very alone, aren't we? Almost no one ever comes back here...

[ His voice sounds hoarse to him. He thinks he should stop.

He doesn't.

Instead his other hand settles against her other leg, despite the casual tone of their conversation, and starts to likewise slide up her leg. This isn't innocent. It can't be. But he also doesn't want to stop. ]

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crimsonflower

[Silently Edelgard consents to his actions. By not shaking him off, giving verbal protest, or otherwise showing any sign of distress... she allows it. In fact she had hoped he'd find her. Tucked away in this quiet little corner just for them. So far they've been pretending their previous encounters haven't happened, but... it certainly makes them bolder, doesn't it? No complaints, no avoidance, and no scolding. It's a dirty little secret.

A fun one. Edelgard spreads her legs a little. Slowly, as not to spook him. More of an... invite.]

At this time of day I'm sure we could yell and still not garner any attention. The staff is probably in the kitchen or on other opposite parts of the castle.

From:

hauntedking

Having privacy... it's something that's easy to take for granted, isn't it?

[ His response sounded a touch distracted. As it might be considering that she had spread her legs for him. That he could see the hem of her dress hitching higher and higher, exposing more of her skin. His hands ghosted upward and pressed gently against the backs of her thighs now. He swore that he was trembling a little - and he could feel the painful, tight ache from where his arousal had started to grow, contained by his own clothing. He leaned forward, his larger body shifting so that he was settled between her legs.

Without a war, he bunched her dress up around her waist to expose her backside to him, his hands continuing to explore, squeezing and massaging as if this were... normal. Casual. Even if he felt as if his breath was going to catch in his throat. ]

One of the - the benefits of having father gone...

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crimsonflower

[He'll reveal a pristine pair of white panties. Lace waistband and delicate fabric — soft and thin. Thin enough that as her arousal grows the gusset starts becoming slightly translucent.]

Mm, I rarely have privacy back home. Ten siblings will really cramp your style if you want some time alone for personal things.

[Edelgard shifts gently. Her hips tilting so he can see her better, the arch of her back creating a better silhouette for him to drink in.]

From:

hauntedking

[ They're not saying anything about what they're doing, but they're certainly indulging in it all the same. She can probably hear the way his breath catches and his fingers tense before he slides his hands over her again and then hooks his fingers into the waistband of those delicate little panties and rolls them down her thighs to expose her glistening arousal to the open air. ]

I suppose I should be grateful I was an only child...

[ Sort of. ]

I can't imagine how... crowded that must be.

[ He leans in now, his body settling over her and brushing his lips against the curve of her ear. The fingers of one hand slide between her thighs, dragging fingertips tentatively against the heat and slickness he finds there. He hasn't started undoing his own clothing.

At least not yet. ]

I guess that explains why you enjoy your summers here.

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crimsonflower

[Dimitri will feel her muscles twitch under the soft drag of his calloused fingers. Hear the way her breath hitches and turns shallow when his lips caress her skin.]

I might be finding another reason to go along with it... Do you like it when I spend my summers here, Dimitri?

[She knows the answer, but she wants to hear it. She wants to hear so much before she lets him indulge in her body once more.]

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hauntedking

I - I do.

[ He feels his cheeks flush. He feels his heart race. And while his hand works slowly between her legs, his other hand tugs at his belt and trousers, wanting to free himself from that constriction of his clothing. ]

I wish you were here all the time.

[ His lips brush her ear again and then he noses in behind it, breath warm and heated and quick. His weight settles between her legs and the engorged heat of his cock grinds against her ass and her inner thigh; he needs to bite back a whine. ]

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