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Byleth was amazed by the progress of the greenhouse over the last few months even during the war. She was particularly proud of one section; the flowers from Duscur.
She busied herself with their care, uncaring that her night robe and slip might get dirty when she heard the door open behind her.
"This is an unusual time to be caring for flowers." His smooth baritone matched his footfalls and she smiled to herself.
"I had some trouble sleeping, and this place reminds me of happier times." She said turning to face him.
"Indeed. I--" he faltered, glancing at the flowers she'd been working with. "I didn't think they would have survived the war." He said quietly. There was awe in his voice, even if it was subtle.
"They were in bad shape when I first came back, but...they bounce back quickly. But, being from Duscur, I would expect them to be hardy." She smiled again.
"It's rare to see you look so happy." He said. "They must be really precious memories for you to make a face like that."
"They are. In fact, I would expect you to remember them too." Byleth said.
He seemed surprised. "I could not imagine when we spoke that it would leave such an impression on you…"
"Why wouldn't it?" She glanced up at him.
"Well...I am a man from Duscur…"
"You're worth a whole lot more than just that." She said. She put a hand on his large chest before realizing and moved to move it away but he placed his hand over hers.
"You're worth a lot more than you think as well. I must thank you for the service you've given to his highness in my absence, But I must also admonish you for taking your own well-being too lightly. On several occasions, I have seen you protect others by putting yourself in harm’s way. I am grateful for your efforts, but I feel you should place a higher value on your own life."
"There are some things I value more than my own life." She said.
"Perhaps those "things" value having you in their life, more than keeping their own. And besides, this greenhouse would be a much lonelier place without you in it."
"You think so?" She blushed.
"Do you really doubt how much I and the rest of our class have come to value you?" He gently slid her hand off of him to kiss her knuckles.
"I...I will never understand how...how any of you can feel this way. I'm grateful but…"
"Professor, you have a profound effect on me. If you are willing, then please allow me to demonstrate."
She nodded, and he bent down to kiss her.
He kissed her delicately, like she was one of the flowers at their feet. Such a huge and powerful man, but so gentle.
She twined her arms around his neck and kissed him more deeply. He stroked a hand over her cheek. He was so restrained. She knew she was a lot smaller than him, but she was also essentially a goddess. She wanted to feel more of his strength.
She brought his hand down to her breast, hoping this wouldn't be too forward for him. He squeezed her gently, pausing to look into her eyes for her intent and brought his mouth down to her neck.
He pulled her robe open a bit, revealing her slip, and kissed his way down to her breasts. With no bra, her nipples pebbled against the fabric.
He pushed the fabric aside, and suckled on one of her breasts and she bit back a wanton moan.
His hand slid lower, pushing the slip up and finding nothing underneath. He chuckled softly against her, and moved away. She was disappointed, for a moment, from the lack of contact, but that quickly changed when he gently guided her to a bench and knelt between her legs.
He pushed the slip back up to fully reveal her. He admired her for a moment and she flushed. She could see the door behind him, thankfully shut. He kissed the inside of each thigh and she whimpered softly.
He brought his mouth to the center now, and dragged his tongue over her whole slit. She bit back more sounds as he repeated this action before lapping at her clit.
He brought one of his huge fingers into it and eased it inside. She gasped at how much better they felt than her own.
He continued on her clit and she gripped the bench tightly. He worked a second large finger in, enjoying her reaction. He pumped them in and out and she contracted around him, moving a hand over her mouth.
Finally he undid his own trousers, and pulled her so she sank down further on the bench with her legs in the air. He rubbed himself against her slit and she looked at him, gasping softly at his size. He was even bigger than she'd originally expected.
He slid the tip inside carefully. She was so wet, but he still worked himself slowly, so that she could get used to him. Finally, he slid himself in all the way to the hilt and she gasped. She was amazed he fit, even if just barely. He slowly began to move, and the drag of him against her walls was amazing. He gripped the top of the bench on either side of her head and used it for leverage, picking up the pace.
It wasn't enough leverage, as he gripped her hips and lifted her up, she gripped his shoulders as he bounced her up and down on his dick. She could hear his soft grunts near her ear as he speared her from below. She wrapped her legs as best as she could around him, hanging on for dear life. The coil in her belly tightened and she knew she was close. She could tell he could feel her tighten around him but to her great shock he slowed.
"Dedue." She whimpered.
"Not yet, Professor." He manuvered them so they were sitting on the bench, and he kept up the slow pace, holding her steady so she couldn't ride him to completion.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of the greenhouse door opening. She gasped, and Dedue froze a moment.
"Dedue...Professor?" Dimitri's voice shocked her and she bucked against Dedue's grip.
"Your Highness...I…" Dedue struggled.
"There's no need to stop on my account." Dimitri said. She craned to try and see him, and Dimitri locked the greenhouse doors.
"Although," he continued, "I am a little disappointed I wasn't invited."
"I…" Byleth said.
"Do you want me to leave, Professor?" Dimitri asked. "Dedue and I have talked about this shared desire, before, and well...you wouldn't mind, would you Dedue?"
"Not at all, your highness." Dedue said.
"You can...you can stay." Byleth said. Dedue chuckled just a little as he could feel her arousal rising. He guided her off of him delicately and Dimitri kissed her as she stood up from the bench. He removed her robe completely. Dimitri ran his hands over her breasts and she whimpered. She was still so close and getting antsy now.
Dedue slid his fingers back inside and wet them before poking at another hole. She gasped as she realized their intentions.
"Just relax." Dimitri said softly. He lowered his hand and played with her clit while Dedue prepared her. Then Dimitri slid his fingers inside of her too. "Think we should let her come?"
They looked at each other for a moment before pounding her on both sides with their fingers. Her legs shook, and they let her tumble over the edge, coming frantically from both of their hands. They withdrew their hands but were clearly not finished with her yet.
She was still twitching when Dedue lifted her again and lined himself up with her rear whilst positioning her on his lap. She gasped again as he entered slowly. He was so huge, and it took a moment.
He fucked her gently for a moment and it felt really good. Dimitri fingered her a bit more as he did so, before lining up himself. She wondered if she could take it, even as he slid himself in carefully.
They both froze and she felt unbelievably full. She hadn't thought she could stretch that much, and she lolled her head back against Dedue's chest. Dimitri fingered her clit and she whimpered, still sensitive.
After what felt like the longest moment of her life they began to move. It was slow at first, seesawing back and forth before they began to get bolder. Dedue played with her nipples and Dimitri with her clit, both enjoying her whimpers and moans.
Back and forth, and back and forth they moved, finally picking up the pace. Seeing she was enjoying herself, they began to fuck her in earnest, losing their rhythm and favoring a wild array of thrusts. It was amazing. She was lost in it. Dedue gripped her breasts like a vice and Dimitri dug his fingers into her hips.
She was being pounded now. Her mouth was open, and she suspected she was drooling around moans so frequent they weren't even sounds anymore.
Dimitri accidentally hit her g spot and she almost yelped. He changed his position and did it again and again until it was too much and she came again.
Dimitri moved his hands to holding her trembling legs open and Dedue gripped her hips as they both pursued their own releases. It was so much, they were both pounding into her with everything they had. Finally they slowed again, coating her insides with their cum as they thrust through their own releases. She felt herself tighten again from the sensation of the two powerful men filling her up. Dedue reached around as he was finishing and rubbed her clit, hard. She came again, nearly sobbing this time and laid back against him. Finally they slid out, and helped her straighten up. They walked with her to the baths, steadying her on sore legs with promises of gentle treatment. She knew she'd be sore, but she smiled anyways.