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Felicia and Flora both know that they could have easily stepped down from their maid duties while in Askr. It’s not as though they have to serve, not when they’re in another world entirely. But at this point, the pair of sisters are more or less used to it. While Flora does take to it far better than Felicia, that doesn’t mean Felicia wants to stop. Lord Corrin is still here, in several forms, in fact, so it makes sense to continue doing their best to serve them, in any way that they can. Sure, the complicated political situation that led to Nohr taking the twins as hostages from the Ice Tribe might not matter here, but there are perks to entering into the role.
Felicia and Flora have both learned that, over the years. Why not step into that role, even in another land, if it means they can enjoy the same perks they are accustomed to? Spending so much time helping others, cleaning up and keeping an eye on things, it’s a lot easier to memorize just how things work. Even the clumsy Felicia has a good idea of just when certain areas of the castle are going to be empty, and when the best times to enjoy some time alone are.
It’s a good thing to know, especially when one is a bit more involved with their twin sister than they should be. It wouldn’t really do for Felicia or Flora to slip up, to reveal the hidden nature of their relationship with each other, even if the Order of Heroes is in another world entirely from their own.
There’s no telling if people would remember some aspects on returning to their own world, and in some cases, neither Felicia nor Flora know if their counterpart is even from the entirely same world. It doesn’t really matter, as the pair of twins that ended up here both know just how close they are with one another. They can’t help it, after all. There’s like some sort of magnetism, always drawing them together, always ensuring that they end up involved with each other.
Felicia makes her rounds of the castle, and she can feel her heart racing in her chest. She knows what time it is, and she knows just where Flora will be waiting for her. Around this time, with meals done for the next several hours and most of the Heroes off training, the castle’s pantry will be empty. No one will come looking, and the pair of maids are expected to be cleaning it.
Felicia steps into the room, feeling the slightly cooler air within. It’s a sure sign that her sister is already waiting for her, and sure enough, Flora greets her with a smile.
“There you are,” she says, as the door shuts behind Felicia. Flora doesn’t waste a moment, stepping in closer, pressing her body against her sister’s. To some, the sisters from the Ice Tribe might feel a bit cool to the touch, but Felicia knows only warmth when her sister clings to her like this. “You kept me waiting.”
“Sorry,” Felicia murmurs, feeling Flora’s lips moving in towards her neck, kissing her lightly, playfully. “I… I dropped a dish, and had to clean it up.”
“Poor clumsy thing,” Flora giggles, drawing back from her sister. She looks into her eyes, so similar to her own, and can’t help but smile. “I should have been helping you.”
“No! It’s fine, I… I managed it just fine,” Felicia says, pressing her legs together beneath her dress. She can feel her excitement growing already, just being around her sister is enough to have her body reacting, but the way she’s kissing her and talking to her is making it that much worse. Felicia knows that Flora is going to be spending quite a bit of time with her, no doubt trying to make her feel as incredible as she can.
“Mm, well, if you do ever need help, you know you can ask,” Flora teases, running her hand along Felicia’s back, through her dress. “I would drop everything for a chance to assist my dear sister.”
“Flora,” Felicia whines, unable to keep this up for much longer. They’ve always been like this, ever since they were little. Flora is able to tease her so easily, to get Felicia all riled up then play it off like she’s perfectly fine. It doesn’t matter how many times she does it, Felicia never gets used to it, she never can stop the way her body reacts to this treatment.
Maybe that’s why she enjoys teasing her so much in the first place? It never fails to get Felicia all worked up, and feeling Flora’s hands running over her back only makes matters worse. Felicia might be clumsy, but that doesn’t mean she slacks off on her training. Her back muscles are strong, toned, and Flora loves touching them. She’s not bulky, not in the least, but there’s something so appealing about what muscle is there. Flora continues exploring her body, rubbing her and touching her, while Felicia presses in closer and whimpers softly.
“Sister,” her voice comes out as a low whine, and Flora rests her head on Felicia’s shoulder.
“What is it, dear Felicia?” Flora asks, pushing her hand down lower, lower.
“It feels so good,” Felicia whines once more, and Flora giggles.
“Mm, you’re so cute when you get all needy like this,” Flora mutters, drawing back just enough from Felicia to see the look in her eyes. It’s clear that she’s hardly holding on, her body trembling and shaking from the way that Flora looks at her.
“I can’t help it,” Felicia whimpers, shifting from foot to foot in a way that applies more pressure between her legs. She didn’t think it would all hit her this fast, usually she can last a little bit before her body is this desperate for Flora. Then again, it’s been busier around the castle lately, and even knowing the ins and outs of how things tend to go here hasn’t been enough for her to get her fill of Flora.
“I know,” Flora murmurs, pushing her hand beneath Felicia’s dress. Her other shifts around to the front, and she is soon feeling up both her sister’s chest, and her sister’s ass, all at once.
“Ah!” Felicia whines out, stumbling back against the door behind her. Flora moves with her, using the momentum of her stumbling to pin her back against the door.
“So cute,” Flora whimpers, as she squeezes Felicia’s ass playfully. “Can’t keep my hands off of you.”
Felicia whimpers under her sister’s touch, feeling one hand on her chest, and the other on her ass. She can’t help but wriggle between her sister’s hands, feeling her touch her in two places at once. She wants more, needs more, but she can’t bring herself to so much as speak when her pleasure is taking her over so completely. Flora is good with her hands, and she doesn’t hold anything back from trying to entice her Felicia into doing more.
It doesn’t take all that much. A few more touches, a few more caresses, and Felicia has all but melted in against her. She shudders, her lover’s touch driving her deeper and deeper into arousal. How can this feel so good? How can it be so hard to keep her head on straight? Her sister is driving her to her wit’s end, and yet, she only wants more.
“Flora,” Felicia whines out once more, her voice desperate, needy. “Please… touch me more.”
“Since you asked so nicely,” Flora teases, dropping to her knees without a second thought. She pushes Felicia back up against the door, and pushes the short skirt of her dress up higher. With access so easily gained, she doesn’t waste a moment in burying her face into her sister’s pussy. Felicia whimpers out, placing her hand on Flora’s head, grabbing her soft blue hair and holding on tightly. Flora works her tongue in deeper, tasting and savoring her sister’s growing arousal.
Felicia is always so intoxicating, the forbidden fruit is all the more sweet. Flora knows that she shouldn’t be doing this, she knows how wrong it is to be this close to her twin, and yet that’s never been enough to stop her. No matter how many times she’s thought to herself about just how wrong this is, she can’t make herself stop. Flora knows her so well, and she does things to her twin that Felicia knows no one else could.
There’s just something about the pair of them, as if they were made for one another. Perhaps they were. Perhaps the time they spent sharing the womb made this sort of thing impossible to avoid, but either way, it doesn’t really matter in the heat of the moment. Felicia can feel Flora’s tongue delving in deeper, tracing shapes within her and hitting her most sensitive areas time and time again. Her sister knows all of her weaknesses by now, and doesn’t really hesitate to use them against her, either.
It feels good, being wanted, being needed. She knows that Flora needed her, every bit as much as she needs Flora. The two have been together for so long now, for their entire lives, and it’s so easy to be lost in one another. To want nothing more than to keep them safe, so you can enjoy as much time as possible with them. Even if this was nothing more than their blood drawing Felicia and Flora to one another, there’s no stopping it now. Once they each got a taste, they knew it was something they could not let go of.
As Flora drives her tongue in even deeper, she works Felicia’s panties to the side in the back, caressing and groping her ass beneath them. Felicia whimpers and moans at the touch, knowing what her sister has in mind, and knowing how well it’s going to work on her. Felicia has always been more sensitive than Flora, especially when it comes to her ass, and she can soon feel Flora’s index finger teasing against her tight hole.
“Mmph,” she moans out, shaking her head and biting her lip. She doesn’t want to let on just how good she feels in the moment, but she knows there’s no way she could really hide it from Flora, either. There’s nothing she can do to stop this, not as her pleasure surges and spikes all out of control. Her sister’s tongue just feels so good inside of her, hitting her right where she needs to be touched, all while Flora slides a finger in and out of her tight asshole.
Felicia is left panting, her tongue hanging out while her sister keeps touching her and teasing her, moaning up into her. Felicia knows that she isn’t going to be able to hold out for much longer, she knows Flora is just too good at hitting all the right buttons, and there’s no way she can change that now. Instead, she embraces it, letting Flora guide her deeper into pleasure. Her grip on her sister’s ponytail tightens, and she holds her close against her while Flora keeps up her efforts.
She doesn’t ease up, doesn’t slow down, instead putting her all into making Felicia feel good. Flora doesn’t often show cracks in her more chilly exterior, but Felicia is someone she never really keeps it up for in the first place. She can let her guard down around her sister, she can be herself and not worry about having to hide a thing.
Of course, that often means she’s pushing Felicia deeper and deeper into pleasure, practically tormenting her with how good she can make her feel. Right now, Felicia can hardly keep up, her body shuddering and shaking as Flora works her tongue in, tracing shapes inside of her and skillfully fingering her asshole at the same time. It’s driving Felicia mad, and she can’t stop the moans of delight that slip out of her one after another, after another.
“Flora, please,” Felicia whines out, unable to keep quiet. Luckily for the twins, no one would be nearby at this time in the first place. Felicia doesn’t have to worry too much about keeping quiet, not when they have the relative security that comes from knowing the schedules of the castle inside and out. Flora pushes in even deeper, hooking her finger within Felicia, before pulling back to suck against her sensitive clit. It’s too much for Felicia.
That last little sensation, her sister’s lips closing around her clit and sucking gently, proves too much for her. She comes, throwing her head back, eyes rolling back in her head as she comes, the intensity driving all thoughts from her head. She moans out, her body shuddering as Felicia continues touching her and gliding her tongue over her clit. Flora doesn’t stop until Felicia finally comes down, until she’s panting, trying to catch her breath.
“You seem as though you really needed that,” Flora teases her sister, pushing herself back up onto her feet. Felicia doesn’t respond, at least, not verbally. She grabs Flora, pulling her into a sudden kiss. Their lips lock together, and Felicia hungrily pushes her tongue into her sister’s mouth. She wants her, wants her so badly, and she can taste her own arousal on her breath. Somehow, that only makes her crave more, and Flora ends up stumbling back from the intensity of Felicia’s kiss. She’s rough with her sister, driving her back, kissing her sloppily and hungrily.
Flora ends up falling back against the wall, hardly able to keep up with the intensity of Felicia’s kiss. Of course, she’s not one to be shown up so easily. She sucks on her sister’s tongue, bringing her in even deeper, into her mouth. Her hands come to rest on Felicia’s ass, groping her and pulling her against her as she’s pressed into the wall. It feels so good, being able to indulge in one another like this, being able to go all out and enjoy one another.
Flora would never trade these moments for anything, and as she kisses her sister back, gaining control of the situation once more, her deft hands work to undo the fastenings of Felicia’s dress. It doesn’t take long, she soon has it pooling around Felicia’s legs, while Felicia stands naked against her. Felicia attempts to return the favor, but the clumsier maid struggles to do it while also keeping up with their kiss. In the end, Flora has to push her off, giggling a bit to herself.
“Mm, sister, allow me,” Flora murmurs, working on unfastening her dress herself. It’s not as easy, reaching behind herself to undo the lacy ties, but she’s quite practiced at this. She is soon naked as well, save for her panties and bra, and she looks at her sister’s body hungrily. She can see the same look in Felicia’s eyes, as the two take in the appealing sight.
They have their differences, sure, but the twins are far more similar in their bodies than in their other features. At times like this, looking at one another naked, it’s almost as if looking into a mirror. Of course, Flora and Felicia would both have an ability to appreciate one so similar to them in physicality. Flora moves in, undoing her sister’s bra, pulling it free so that she can get at her sister’s breasts.
Felicia does manage to undo Flora’s bra, not struggling quite so much with it as she did her dress. Soon enough, the pair are completely uncovered from the waist up, and they don’t waste any time in doing something about it. Felicia moves in, leaning in close so that she can lock her lips around one of Flora’s nipples. She feels it stiffen up almost immediately beneath her efforts, beneath the force of her tongue rolling over it.
She moans appreciatively, and can soon feel Flora’s hand on the back of her head, as if guiding her to do more, more. Felicia is more than willing, she’s eager. She tastes her sister, sliding her tongue over her, all while fondling her other breast. She feels her nipple stiffen up against her palm, as well, and draws back a bit to pinch at it playfully.
“You always know just what buttons to push,” Flora murmurs, watching her sister work on pleasuring her so willingly. Felicia might need a little bit of warming up to truly get into the groove, but once Flora has put in the work, she becomes ravenous, insatiable. She always wants more, more, more, and Flora never gets tired of seeing that side of her. Even now, even as she tries to put her focus into making her sister feel good, Felicia is rubbing her thighs together to try and get off.
Flora offers her leg, pushing it in between Felicia’s. Without an ounce of thought of hesitation, Felicia begins humping against it, rubbing herself onto her sister’s leg. She moans and whimpers against her nipple, suckling at her and looking up into her eyes all the while. Felicia blushes, an adorably perfect sight. Some part of her still feels a bit shocked at just how deep she can sink into this, but that makes it all the more exciting for the twin. She can’t deny that there’s a special appeal to this, to the two halves coming together once more.
She grinds in even harder, bucking her hips against her sister’s leg with a frantic, desperate hunger. Felicia can’t stop herself now, she can’t even dream of holding back. Flora is so good, so warm, and she moans out louder, finally breaking her mouth from Flora’s breast.
“So good,” she whines, while Flora gently shakes her head down at her.
“Now, now, Felicia. You’re not going to leave me wanting, are you?” Flora teases, and Felicia whimpers. She goes right back to sucking against her sister’s nipple, her other hand drifting down to slide beneath her panties, even as she grinds against her leg. Felicia isn’t quite as good with her hands as Flora, but it’s the very act of seeing her try so hard that has Flora feeling incredible. She grinds against Felicia’s fingers, pushing herself deeper and deeper into pleasure.
It feels so good, being able to indulge like this, being able to have Felicia all to herself. She works her fingers in deeper, all while Flora keeps up her post, holding on to Felicia and feeling up her perfect ass while she pleasures her.
“You’re doing so good,” Flora moans, her own pleasure rising higher and higher. It doesn’t take much longer. Flora was already excited, the act of eating Felicia out and making her come for her had her quite thrilled to begin with. Now, she can feel her passion rising higher and higher, as Felicia puts so much work into making her feel good. It won’t take much more, and Flora knows it. She works her hips against Felicia’s fingers, feeling a second work inside of her, feeling Felicia scissor them within her, spreading her and adding to her pleasure.
In the end, it pushes her past her limit. Flora comes, throwing her head back and panting as the climax takes her. She’s not as loud as Felicia, far better at keeping her cool during moments like this, but the very fact that Felicia gets a sound out of her at all is exciting enough. She is left panting, desperately clinging on to Flora, as her own climax nears.
“Don’t keep pushing,” Flora warns her, “I want to push you over the edge myself.”
“Y-yes, Flora,” Felicia whimpers, though it’s kind of hard to bring herself to stop. She manages, somehow, and it takes all of her willpower to do it. When she does stop moving, she can feel that lingering heat deep within her, the sensation that she should go for more, that she can’t stop here. Flora takes her sister by the hand, guiding her down with her, onto the floor. In no time at all, the pair are laying together, and Flora guides Felicia down onto her back.
She grabs her sister by the legs, pushing her face down towards her ass. She has to angle Felicia up a bit, so that she can work her tongue into her asshole, but she does it easily enough. It’s not as though she doesn’t have practice in this, and no matter how many times Flora hears that desperate whimper that Felicia lets out when she feels Flora’s wet, slick tongue pushing into her asshole, she’s never going to get enough of it.
She works herself in deeper, bringing herself down onto Felicia’s face as she does. Felicia whimpers, but buries herself into Flora eagerly. No matter how hard she tries to focus on what Flora does within her, Felicia never seems to be able to reach those same heights of skill. But that’s fine. Flora doesn’t mind if she’s just a bit behind her, it’s the very fact that she tries so hard that makes this so exciting. She can’t get enough of that feeling, of Felicia’s clumsy strokes within her.
The way her tongue laps at her pussy, the way she pushes it inside so slowly and hesitantly… it just makes Flora want to grind down harder, makes her want to drive her own tongue deeper into Flora. It doesn’t take long for Flora to lose control of herself once more, practically humping down onto Felicia’s face while she drives her tongue deeper and harder into her asshole. She teases around within her, working in to her most sensitive areas, focusing on them in ways that Felicia can’t keep up with. She whimpers out, every sound muffled by her sister’s eager body.
Flora loves this, loves being able to indulge in her sister and enjoy every moment they have of blissful privacy. Her efforts bear fruit quite soon, and she can tell Felicia is tensing up, nearing the edge. Flora brings her hand in closer, pushing her pointer and middle finger into Felicia both at once, driving them into her sopping wet cunt all while she eats her ass, driving the poor pink-haired maid deeper into oblivion. The pleasure is too much for her, and Felicia can barely keep up as Flora begins practically fucking her with her fingers. It feels so good, too good, and she feels her mind going blank.
It’s hard to keep up, when Flora is doing so much to her, but Felicia does her best to still focus, to keep driving her tongue in deeper, deeper, clumsily pushing around within her sister’s cunt. Flora is so wet for her, and her arousal is intoxicating. Felicia can’t get enough, though she knows her own pleasure is surging out of control. She can’t focus, can’t think, not as Flora assaults her with both tongue and fingers.
In the end, this two pronged attack on her sister’s lustful body is too much. Felicia’s head falls back against the floor beneath her, and she whimpers loudly, before screaming her sister’s name.
“Flora!” she whines out, while Flora drops herself back down onto her face, muffling Felicia as she works herself in deeper, not giving her poor sister even a second to catch her breath. She works harder, harder, diving her tongue and fingers in and out of her holes as hard and fast as she can. She doesn’t stop, doesn’t even dream of letting up, not until Felicia is fully finished, her body shuddering in the aftermath of her climax. Then, Flora straightens up, keeping her weight down on her sister’s face.
She rides her breathless twin, driving her cunt down onto her face, holding tightly to her as she tries to reach her own pleasure. Felicia is in a daze, but still tries to do her best to keep up, pushing her tongue into Flora with a sort of pathetic effort, the kind of thing that only her twin can appreciate. And all the while, Flora rides her face harder, grinding down on her and getting just as much pleasure from the pressure of her sister’s face against her as she does from her tongue.
It doesn’t take Flora much longer to reach her own climax, and she shudders as the waves of pleasure roll over her. She rises up, off of Felicia, who is panting and desperate to catch her breath.
“Flora, that was amazing,” she murmurs, as she, too, pushes back onto her feet.
“I know exactly how to touch you, don’t I?” Flora teases, and Felicia can only nod in answer. It’s true. She can’t imagine anyone else touching her as well as her sister. Their shared history, the similarities in their bodies, it just makes for the most perfect union, a relationship built on having so much in common. She can hardly even look at Flora without feeling her arousal surge now, after all the time they’ve shared with one another.
A part of Felicia does feel a bit bad, though. Flora is always the one taking care of her, always the one putting so much into making her feel good. She knows Flora doesn’t mind that, she knows that Flora gets just as much out of this as she does, or she wouldn’t throw herself into it so easily… but at the same time, Felicia wishes she could do more for her twin to repay her for all the pleasure they share.
A quick glance out the window is enough to key the maids in to the passage of time, and while it’s a bit hard to believe that most heroes will be finishing up training and expecting lunch shortly, that’s more than enough reason for them to have to cut this short. Felicia and Flora hurriedly get redressed, knowing that they need to get out of the pantry as quickly as they can.
Their time is up, for now, but that doesn’t mean they can’t meet back up. Flora and Felicia do their best to tidy one another up, once they’re clothed again, and they exit the pantry into the kitchen just in time to find staff coming in to begin cooking. The two maids don’t draw any suspicions, with how much they have thrown themselves into helping out here. They are familiar faces, and seeing them come out of the pantry seems entirely normal.
Of course, they’re quite used to hiding what evidence their activities leave behind by now. Felicia shares one last longing look at Flora, knowing already that it won’t be that long before they meet back up for another go at one another. Lunch is a busy time, with many of the heroes from other worlds coming back into the castle, so it’s not the best time for this. But soon enough, they’ll be heading out on missions or throwing themselves back into training. For now, Felicia heads for one of the Corrin’s quarters.
She does still have attachments to her masters and mistresses from other worlds, and while her clumsiness often leads to more harm than good, she likes to try and keep their rooms tidied up. It’s something that helps to calm her, to ground her and make her feel almost like she’s back home in Nohr. Well, perhaps not home, but she’s lived there for so long at this point that she hardly remembers the chilly air of the Ice Tribe.
To her, while her circumstances are far from ideal, Felicia does see the castle in Nohr as her home, at least so long as she shares it with both Flora and Corrin, that is. For now, however, she busies herself with tidying up one of the rooms. She hums softly to herself, taking things slowly as she tries to focus on not making any clumsy mistakes. Of course, all of her efforts fall to nothing when she hears the door sliding open behind her.
She turns, shocked to find Flora coming into the room after her.
“Flora,” she murmurs, as Flora swings the door back shut, and closes it.
“Corrin is on a mission, right after they finish eating. We can have more time with one another,” Flora informs her, and Felicia swallows, hard.
“Very well,” she says, feeling more than a little nervous about doing this in someone else’s room. They are often being more than a little risky, even with their in depth knowledge of the castle, but they’ve never been so bold as to take up someone else's living quarters for this. Something about it excites Felicia, and she wants to use that excitement to propel her into doing something more. “I want to take the lead this time!”
“Oh?” Flora asks, crossing her arms and smiling at her sister. “Is that right? You’re usually content to let me pleasure you.”
“I… well, yeah,” Felicia says, blushing heavily. “But you always do so much for me, and I want to do more for you this time!”
“If you want, I certainly don’t mind the idea,” Flora says, shrugging. She looks to her sister, then, pausing for just a moment. “If you’re in the lead, what are we going to do?”
“Ah, well, I…” Felicia thinks for a second or two. She had planned on using this time alone to plan this sort of thing out, but now Flora is right here, already right in front of her. She can’t talk about this, not out loud. What’s she supposed to do? Then, she thinks back to earlier. To how good it felt when Flora drove her tongue into her asshole, how incredible it was and how difficult it was to resist slipping deeper into pleasure.
If she’s that sensitive, it stands to reason that Flora would be, as well, and perhaps this is the perfect way for Felicia to finally get a proper rise out of her twin.
“Bend over the bed,” she says, her voice not sounding nearly as forceful as she wanted it to. Flora giggles, and does as she’s told, bending over the bed at her waist, her dress riding up and revealing her pale colored panties. They’re still wet from earlier, seeing as it’s not really been that long since the twins parted ways. Flora was still eager for more, before they ran out of their time together.
Now, she has it, and she’s a bit eager to see just how far Felicia is willing to go now that she’s attempting to take charge. She looks back over her shoulder, watching as Felicia drops to her knees behind her, slowly reaching up to pull her panties down.
“You’re still so wet,” Felicia murmurs, and Flora smiles back at her.
“Aren’t you?” she teases, leaving Felicia whimpering.
“Yeah,” she admits, before she grabs on to Flora’s ass, using her grip to spread her cheeks and further reveal her asshole and her cunt. She watches the way her twin’s arousal practically drips from her folds, and she does want to get a good taste of her. To start things off, Felicia runs her tongue along her sister’s outer folds, feeling that wet heat against her, and Flora moans out softly.
But that’s not her main goal. No, she wants more, she needs more, if she’s going to push Flora to the same heights that Flora always brings her to. Felicia drives in closer, pushing her tongue in against Flora’s tight asshole, pushing the tip in at first. Flora whimpers, burying her face in the bedding in front of her.
“Going right for it, are you?” Flora says, a bit muffled by the bedding. Felicia takes that as a good sign, and pushes herself in deeper, keeping her tight grip on her sister’s ass cheeks, spreading them to make this easier. She knows it can’t be all that different from eating Flora out, though Felicia has never actually tried being on the giving end of this yet.
She pushes her tongue in deeper, feeling the tight heat of her sister’s asshole clenching up around her. As she works, she does shift one hand down, clumsily rubbing around Flora’s clit as she tries to trace shapes within her. Flora can’t help but moan into the bedding once more. Felicia might be lacking in finesse, but that doesn’t mean her touch isn’t pleasant. She loves the way her tongue feels, sliding in deeper with each second, touching her and teasing her.
The tentative strokes of her fingers are also quite thrilling, if only because Flora knows how hard Felicia is trying. She can feel the love and effort in every touch, and that is making her feel that much better. She can’t stop the way her arousal surges throughout her body, driving her deeper and deeper into pleasure.
“Felicia,” she whines, and hearing her sister moan her name in the same way that Felicia has done countless times spurs her on. She pushes her tongue in deeper, flicking it along her inner walls, and Flora whines out happily. She can feel her passion surging ever higher, higher than it usually does. While Flora has come for her sister time after time, it’s not usually because of Felicia’s efforts on their own. Usually, it’s because of her own thrill, the way she loves to pleasure her.
Felicia knows that Flora is enjoying this, she can hear it in every sound that slips past her lips, and it makes her all the more eager to prove. She wants to do more, more, more, to bring her sister deeper into pleasure. She wants to pay her back for every last one of those blissful orgasms she’s brought her. She has to make this count! She drives in deeper, tracing shapes within her and moaning into her sister’s ass.
Flora whimpers out louder, burying her face deeper to try and keep quiet. She’s not used to being the loud one, not used to being the one who has to try and quiet herself. This is proving more challenging than she thought, and Felicia is really putting on a good showing. It’s kind of hard to keep up, but she’s not about to give in, either.
She can feel her passion rising, surging higher and higher within her, melting her generally cool demeanor bit by bit. Flora never knew that she had even more of herself she was hiding within her icy personality, she always thought that Felicia got to see every bit of her, but this is forcing her to melt more and more. It’s too much, too exciting, and she whimpers out louder, louder, turning into more full blown moans.
“Felicia!” she whines, louder, calling out her sister’s name. It’s egging Felicia on, making her want to do more and more to prove herself. She drives in deeper, circling her tongue around within Flora, bringing Flora nearer to an intense climax. For the first time in a while, Flora can feel a far more intense climax threatening to take her over. She doesn’t know how long it’s been since she’s come this hard, and part of her always thought she just wasn’t quite so capable of it.
Not like Felicia. Felicia has always been so easy to tease, so easy to bring right to the edge. Flora didn’t think that Felicia was lacking in any way, didn’t think that it was anything to do with her, but now she’s realizing just how much harder Felicia can make her climax, when Flora actually gives her the chance to take the lead. She moans, her fingers digging into the sheets beneath her, bunching them up as she buries her head into them.
She screams out her pleasure, doing all she can to muffle it as she nears the edge. Flora can’t take much more of this, she feels herself slipping right to the edge, and there’s no way for her to back off from it now. She can’t stop, won’t stop, and the pleasure that builds within her threatens to take everything else over. She can’t do it. She can’t think straight, can’t hold back, and suddenly she’s there.
She throws her head back, screaming out loud with the bed no longer muffling her. Felicia doesn’t let up, pushing her sister through her climax, making it last that much longer as she savors the sounds of sheer pleasure that cascade around her. She can feel her sister’s body clenching up on her fingers, around her tongue, and she moans into her. By the time Flora is finally done, Felicia can feel a dull ache settling into her tongue.
She’s left panting, rising to her feet to look at the mess she’s made of her sister. Flora has messed up the bed, and she’s sweaty, panting heavily. She rolls over onto her back, reaching up to grab at Felicia.
“You’re not done,” she moans, pulling her sister into a deep, passionate kiss. When she draws back, she starts licking and nipping at her neck, biting her playfully one second, before running her tongue along the curve of her neck the next. Felicia was already struggling to hold herself together, excited by the thrill of seeing her sister lose control so completely, but now the pair are together in Corrin’s bed. This would be such a taboo, even more so than the baseline of fucking one’s twin, doing so in the bed of the one they serve back in their own world…
Felicia loves it. She adores the thrill that comes with it, and she shimmies out of her panties, watching Flora do the same. The twins don’t bother with the rest of their clothes, practically throwing themselves at one another. In no time at all, Flora feels Felicia pushing their bodies together, shifting their legs so they can rub in against one another. Like this, both of the twins can work at their own pleasure while adding to that of the other.
They keep grinding against one another, feeling the wet heat of their pussy against their own. Both Felicia and Flora are lost in this bliss, doing all they can to keep chasing the heights of pleasure that they share so freely with one another. It feels so good, being able to indulge like this, to cut loose and do all they can to enjoy one another. Something like this, something where each movement from the twins adds to both their own pleasure and that of the other, is ideal. Each time Flora grinds her hips in against Felicia, Felicia feels it, and vice versa.
The two are losing all semblance of control now, the thrill of doing this in someone else’s bed, the thrill of the very taboo nature of their intimate relationship, it all builds upon itself, making this quickly turn into something even more passionate than it was mere moments ago.
“Felicia,” Flora moans out, pulling her sister in close as she wildly bucks her hips in against her, grinding eagerly into her while chasing down all the pleasure she can.
“Flora!” Felicia answers, shouting her pleasure out loud. If Corrin were anywhere near their room, this would end in disaster for the pair. All it would take is one minor change of plans, a shift in the schedule, and all of their carefully crafted plans to keep this part of their relationship a secret would crumble into meaninglessness. It doesn’t matter, though. Fearing that kind of possibility would not make them stop, not now.
Both Felicia and Flora are too lost in their pleasure, they can’t stop now, they won’t stop now. The pleasure they share with one another is simply too intoxicating, and there’s no end in sight. They want this, they need it, and they are not going to stop until they’ve fully lost themselves within it. Flora moans out louder, her own passion nearing the heights that Felicia seems to reach so very easily. It would seem that Felicia’s efforts to get her off have made it just a bit easier for her to join in on this.
Her passionate cries fill the room, forming a chorus of sheer carnal bliss that Felicia is all too pleased to contribute to. The twins grind in against one another, their cunts rubbing against each other, and the pleasure that comes with it is consuming everything else. All of their caution, their worries, it all fades to the wayside as they just continue to push against one another. In the end, Felicia comes first, throwing her head back as she loses all control of herself.
Flora grabs onto her, pulling her in for a deep, passionate kiss while twisting her body so she can keep grinding in against her. It pushes her higher, higher, bringing her to that same edge in a matter of moments. She gleefully slips into pleasure, not holding any of it back, crying out with sheer delight as she comes with her sister. The two are locked together for what feels like an eternity, both shuddering as their climaxes crash over them, washing away every other thought and feeling within their minds.
When they are both done, slipping into the afterglow, they cling to one another.
“You did so well, Felicia,” Flora praises her twin, nuzzling in against her. “You are so perfect.”
“I only strive to be as perfect as you are, Flora,” Felicia answers, chuckling lightly. She clings to her, holding on to her twin. She never wants to let her go, but now that the two of them have made a mess of this bed, they’re going to have to do some work to cover this up. Of course, that extra work is a small price to pay to reach the heights of pleasure they always manage when they’re together.
With Flora and Felicia working together, it won’t take very long at all to have the bed all sorted out, so it’s like they were never even here. Naturally, that means they might even have some time for more fun.