Doors Wide Open (Veronica/Reader from Fire Emblem Heroes)
Added 2023-01-31 23:15:03 +0000 UTC“...hey.”
You spoke in a hushed voice, and received no answer.
That wasn’t good. You really, really didn’t want to raise it any higher.
Otherwise, she’d hear.
But sometimes, risks had to be taken. In this case though, it wouldn't be the first.
“...hey.”
The culprit didn’t seem to notice you were talking to them whatsoever. However, it turned out they had heard you from the very beginning; they were just occupied with getting something out of their mouth first. It wouldn’t be proper nor polite to respond whilst incomprehensible, after all. One unnecessarily loud yet shiver-inducing pop later, the individual gazed up, looking confused. It was all an act though. They knew what they were doing.
“...hmm?”
“This is risky. Very risky.”
“I know.”
The nonchalant answer was not what you were hoping to hear. It eradicated any possibility you’d be able to convince this devious devil to reconsider.
Contrasting the indecency occurring between your legs, the surrounding area was tranquil, full of blooming flowers and tall trees. A beautiful garden such as this was the perfect place to relax, especially in this little seating area nested between the bushes.
You’d be lying if you said you weren’t relaxing to some extent, but it wasn’t through means appropriate for this setting.
“...you could at least get underneath the table.”
Princess Veronica, refusing to play the part of someone of her prestigious position, was unimpressed by your answer. “It would not feel as thrilling were I to do that, though I may change my mind when our guest arrives. Perhaps. We'll see.”
Ah, yes… the guest.
That was the reason you were a little shaken.
…well, a little was underplaying it a little.
“She is literally walking around the garden, Veronica.”
Never had the sounds of Sharena happily humming been so terrifying. The girl was on a walk, enjoying the scenery, and finding herself distracted a lot by how large this outdoor sanctuary was. You were grateful for that, and you supposed you were a little thankful this little seating area was secluded quite well by the large bushes and trees too. Veronica could have chosen a worse spot.
Nonetheless, it wouldn’t be long before the Askran princess decided to take an unfortunate turn.
You had no idea how the bundle of joy would react to seeing this… depravity… nor did you know if you wanted to find out. The tickles of curiosity were there, but rationality was on the brink of conquering it.
Veronica and Sharena were scheduled to have a tea party shortly. Preparations for that were more or less finished, but that was because you had been enlisted to aid the princess.
As for why you were in the region… it was simply the easiest way to visit your secret lover. Nobody in the Order of Heroes, aside from one special exception, knew that you were currently in a relationship with Askr’s enemy.
…former enemy, actually. The war between the two nations had finally ended, and you were really, really glad.
Knowing Veronica could have met her end at any moment… it wasn’t a pleasant time, to say the least. She had been absurdly lucky to survive, all things considered.
Perhaps that had influenced her questionable behavior. If she could survive being the unwilling pawn of a god and live to tell the tale, getting frisky in the garden was a considerably less terrifying ordeal. It was just a guess though; despite the relationship you had with the girl, the inner workings of her mind weren’t decipherable in the slightest. She was always full of surprises, but you did enjoy that quality of hers…
“If you’re worried about Princess Sharena,” Veronica noticed you were lost in your thoughts, correctly deducing what some of them were about. “I have a simple solution to the problem.”
“Moving? Away? From the garden?”
Hopefully, the desperation in your voice wouldn’t be ignored again. Your optimism was dwindling every second, unfortunately.
“Of course not,” she scoffed at the notion. “That would waste precious time, and besides, Sharena is aware I am somewhere in this garden. It would be rude for her to search and not find me because I have left. Do you not agree?”
That was an aggravating response, and it was intended to be. Veronica knew how to push your buttons juuuust enough.
“Let me rephrase then,” you continued before any more ridiculous ideas got into her head. “How about we… postpone this? Enjoy your tea party, and then we can-”
“No.”
…well, it was worth a shot.
“My dear Summoner,” Veronica placed a hand on your cheek, gifting you with a gorgeous smile you really couldn’t say no to. “It’s been so long, hasn’t it? I remember when I used to sneak into the Order so we could fuck like rabbits… and in one case, I was playing the role of a rabbit, hehe.”
It had been so long since those days. It was back during a time when some resemblance of peace reigned, before Niðavellir’s invasion started, that is. Veronica ended up visiting the Order of Heroes frequently during this period. She was in disguise, naturally, for there were still skirmishes occurring between Askr and Embla. It had been a fun couple of months, but she could not stay forever. Ever since Niðavellir, however, the battles had ramped up quite significantly. There wasn’t time to breathe before Embla decided to go wild, and then there was the situation with Letizia, and then Embla…
But all that was now in the past. It had been a long time since you and she had been intimate, though you still wished she could have chosen a better time and place…
“Now, if we’re done talking, may I get back to sucking your cock?”
The question was rhetorical, for she returned to her knees and helped herself to your manhood, worshiping it with an uncountable number of kisses.
Despite the risk, you could not deny this was sorely missed. There was something ethereal about watching a princess so greedily tend to your member, and that feeling was enhanced once she finally gobbled back up your dick. Veronica bobbed her head enthusiastically, demonstrating just how much she had missed this. She hummed endlessly as well, satisfaction beaming from the sloppy sucking sounds she was making.
Though she seemed to keep things at a steady pace initially, it wasn’t long before you were reminded about her skill. It mattered not that it had been a while since she had given you head; she was still able to take in everything, and did so with joy, eager to keep your undivided attention on her. After all, if your mind was too occupied by fear of getting caught, you wouldn’t be able to enjoy her efforts to the fullest.
For a time, Veronica kept you literally backed against the wall. Your mind was mush, filled to the brim with thoughts related to how sexy she looked doing this so earnestly, and how good it felt, and how you’d cum in no time if she kept this up.
Sharena’s inevitable presence was beginning to become a fleeting afterthought, and though its lingering presence still conjured up a smidge of worry, it was easily mitigated by some sensational deepthroating. It was like Veronica could sense whenever those fears were beginning to creep back in.
The effectiveness of that fear was diminished by the realization that all you had to do was cum. She’d stop after that. Even she, the risktaker she was, wouldn’t want to risk actually being caught… probably.
Well, you knew better, but it was so much easier to be optimistic while euphoria echoed throughout your being. The view of Veronica so diligently sucking you off as if her life depended on it was something you could watch for hours. Her desperation to keep you on the tip of your toes resulted in her techniques constantly changing as well. Sometimes, her bobs were slow but deep, while at others they were fast and very, very messy.
It was as if she couldn’t decide whether or not she wanted to savor this treat, but considering the length of time since she had last given you a blowjob, you were confident she wished to bring you to your end in no time.
Veronica then ejected your manhood without warning, several strings of saliva connecting your shaft to her lips, though she made no effort to discard them. At first glance, it looked like she merely needed a moment to breathe after having her mouth stuffed a bit too much, but when she stood up instead, you knew the risk factor was about to multiply.
“I’ve changed my mind,” she said something that invoked both fear and excitement. “I really do want to taste your cum again, you know… but you must understand-- my pussy craves it far more.”
Hearing her say that shaky, aroused voice was thrilling… but she hadn’t broken your mind just yet! The lack of your cock buried down her throat was granting some degree of clarity. “Veronica, we can’t-”
A snap of her fingers and a light hum of magic completely solidified her intentions. She was going to be bold and brass to the bitter end.
Veronica was naked.
…quite the departure compared to that elaborate outfit gifted to her from Embla. You were counting on its complexity to help make this encounter swift, for you assumed she wouldn’t want to go through the effort to take it off, but it appeared she had come prepared.
“I’ve had time to learn a few tricks in your absence,” she elaborated on her stunt, looking a tad prideful at what she had done. “Now then… do you… like what you see?”
It was only slight, but you detected a hint of nervousness in her voice.
You had a feeling you knew why.
Veronica had developed fairly since your last encounter. Embla’s transformation had perhaps been an influence, but that was something you could get details on at a later date.
The most notable change in her body was her breasts. They were significantly larger-- not by an outrageous amount, but a substantial departure from their previous appearance. There was certainly more than enough there to fill your hands, that was for sure. You had once said to her that you preferred them to be on the smaller side, so you were curious if that recollection was a contributor to her anxious state.
There was a possibility she feared she was too large for your preferences, or that you just didn’t find her attractive anymore as she wasn’t quite as petite. These were just guesses though. Regardless, even if you were off the mark, you were determined to eliminate these possible sources of concern.
“You look beautiful,” you got straight to the point, hoping to put to rest her growing anxiety, though you didn’t say it just for that. The words flowed out of your mouth naturally, all coming from the heart. “As always.”
Veronica’s mouth opened slightly, as if to say something, but she seemed unable to articulate her thoughts. Her gaze shifted to the side, but eventually returned to yours. One deep breath, and she was back to normal. “...it’s chilly.”
…wait.
Was that why she was fidgeting?!
Fortunately, your ordinary attire was substantially easier to discard, especially the piece of it that you planned to let her borrow. Veronica eagerly accepted your overcoat, wrapping it around her and sighing with relief.
“You didn’t think this through,” you teased her misstep, prompting a hmph on her end while she put on your coat. This wasn’t the first time she had worn it, but it looked especially mesmerizing on her. It just barely covered up her boobs while still offering a lot of cleavage eyecandy!
“Nonsense,” she rolled her eyes. “This has all been about testing my handling of unexpected turns of events."
“Suuure.”
There was always the possibility this was a ruse; she did know fire magic, after all. Then again, you wouldn't put it past her to forget while fighting back embarrassment.
“Now then,” she breathed deeply, gazing up at you with a sparkle in her eyes. “I’m still quite light, so I want you to pick me up.”
You had no qualms with that. Besides, if she wanted to keep your coat on, then positions were going to be limited. You did as she requested, her claim that she was still light all but confirmed… well, she was a tad heavier than what she used to be. Were you going to mention that, however? Of course not. You didn’t want to be killed.
Veronica clung to you with her arms and legs, doing her part to make sure she was nice and stable. Thanks to this, you were able to release one of the arms you had around her; somebody needed to slot your cock inside her! It was a tricky manuever, but it wasn’t the first time you had fucked like this. You were not surprised in the slightest to discover she was absurdly wet, nor were you shocked to feel her insides embrace your member without any complaint.
“O-Ooohhh…” she cooed, her nails digging a little into your shoulders, but you could handle a little pain mixed in with the pleasure. “That’s it… it’s been so long…!”
As delightful as it was to hear her moan, it was also terrifying.
Veronica was not the type of person to hold back her voice. She was going to be loud. Not when the utmost euphoria could keep your mind away from how dangerous this was going to be.
Poor Sharena was likely going to hear some strange sounds, recognise the princess’s voice, and witness something that could possibly shatter her pure heart forever.
There was only one option left; you had to be quick-- very, very quick.
Confident you had a secure grip on Veronica’s body, you started to rapidly pound her without even considering a shred of mercy. The sudden ambush worked in your favor initially, her voice cut off due to the shock of it all, but she soon recovered her composure and embraced the rougher thrusts.
“A-Ahh… y-you’re… s-so fast…!” she was bewildered by your ruthless speed, but clearly not against it. “I k-knew you couldn’t r-resist me…!”
That was one way to encourage even more powerful thrusts. The timing was good, for she was already beginning to tighten up dramatically, making the whole ordeal substantially harder.
“You’re a-addicted… to your empress… a-aren’t you…?” she continued, her voice tainted by both lust and a refusal to fight back against her moans. It was a miracle she could even breathe properly.
Veronica wasn’t an empress yet, but you were certainly giving her the fucking one would deserve. She wasn’t wrong with her declaration either. She felt phenomenal, and to experience this joy once more was making you wonder just how long you could theoretically stay here without causing any problems back in Askr. There was a lot of sex to catch up on.
As if she hadn’t communicated her adoration for sex enough, the grasp she had around her body tightened. Overcome by the dizziness that sometimes came from pleasure, she ended up resting her head on your shoulder. She was dazzled, and thanks to the closer proximity, those divine sounds she was letting out were all the more clearer.
“J-Just like that… that’s the spot… don’t stop… don’tstopdon’tstopdon’tstop…!”
The quiet princess that spoked minimally was no more during these moments. She loved telling you how good you were making her feel. For some time, you forgot about your concerns, for you were just too enchanted by how ethereal her voice was. You were hearing pitches and squeaks and hums that nobody else got to hear.
“Princess Veronica…? Where areeeeeeee youuuu?”
…but it seemed that was about to change.
Sharena was close. Too close. Had she heard the noises? Maybe she hadn’t…?
No, there was no way you were that lucky. Surely!
“...hey,” Veronica looked up at you with a pout. “Why’d you slow down?”
She didn't even think about whispering.
“Because Sharena-”
“So?”
“So we should-”
“No.”
This girl… this girl…!
If this was how she wanted to act… then so be it.
You resumed your thrusts, forsaking no speed despite your fear. Veronica began to cry out with pleasure, her voice far louder than it was before.
…which meant she was doing it on purpose!
Instinctively, you forced your hand around her mouth, muffling her mesmerizing moans.
You felt foolish for not doing this sooner, but sometimes, it was easy to forget the oldest trick in the book.
You could hear Sharena’s footsteps. She was getting closer. You suspected she’d just have to walk down her current path, take the right turning, and then she’d be able to see the little structure you were presently fucking Veronica in. How long did you have to finish? A minute?
“...f-faster…!”
You hadn’t realized how impactful your thoughts were on your speed. Veronica’s voice was quiet, but it helped free yourself from any distractions. Eager to safeguard Sharena’s purity, you continued Veronica as mightily as you could, focusing on nothing but bringing her to her peak.
“I’m…!”
Your efforts paid off when you felt her insides tighten up dramatically, her walls suffocating your cock in an incredible heat. Veronica’s voice grew as loud as a muffled voice could become, and though she was quivering uncontrollably, you refused to allow that to distract you from how amazing her orgasm was making you feel. The tightness was unbelievable, and sorely missed. Finally, at long last, her climax brought you to your own, and you did not hesitate to cum inside her. She’d complain massively if you didn’t!
Today was all about taking risks!
The dual moments of tranquility lasted for what felt like an eternity, but quickly died down when both you and her heard the innocent hums of the Askran princess.
Veronica forced herself back to the ground, hastily gave you her coat back before snapping her fingers. Within a span of a few seconds, everything was more or less back to normal on her end, aside from her face being awfully red. Aside from that though, she was fully clothed, and there was seemingly no evidence of the lovemaking.
"Wait an hour," she whispered vaguely. "I am not done with you."
Another snap of her fingers later, and the colorful scenery surrounding you disappeared.
The troublemaker then took a sigh of relief, lifting up the nearby teacup and placing it on the table. She had moved it earlier in case any sex on the table happened, but things hadn’t gone away. All she could hope now was that the tea wasn’t too cold…
“Princess Veronica! Hello!”
Veronica was a little startled by the voice, the realization that things had been absurdly close dawning on her. Nevertheless, she had gotten away with it. The reward for her efforts was now a cozy tea party with Sharena.
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“...what the hell?”
One second, you were in the garden. The next, you were in Veronica’s bedroom.
So, apparently, Veronica knew how to use warp magic. Sure, why not?
It would have been nice if she had mentioned that earlier though. It would have eliminated some degree of anxiety.
At the very least, Veronica's comment now made a lot of sense.
…this was going to be a long hour.