The Secret that Wasn't [Fire Emblem Fates]

Story by WotanAnubis

Cassandra and Rhajat sat side by side on their bed. They often did. Usually they were moments of comfortable silence or a pleasingly tense prelude to something more exciting. Today, however, Cassandra was a bundle of nerves. She had to tell Rhajat something and didn't want to. She feared it would wreck their marriage. It wouldn't. She knew that. But cold knowledge couldn't just overrule fear.

Cassandra took Rhajat's pale hands and took a deep breath.

"Rhajat, there's... I think there's something you should know."

"Oh?" said Rhajat, her face blank.

"I... sometimes..." Cassandra faltered and tried again. "You know how I'm part dragon?"

"Every time I look into your eyes," Rhajat responded.

"Right. And, you know how I can transform into a dragon?"

"Of course."

"Well, that's... you could say that's not the only transformation I'm capable of. I sometimes... You see, there's this part of me that... What I'm trying to say..."

"Is this going to lead up to you telling me about your penis?"

Cassandra's mouth fell open. She closed it hurriedly.

"You knew?" she asked.

"Of course I did. I watch you sleep."

"It happens when I'm asleep?" Cassandra asked, horrified.

"Not often. But sometimes." Rhajat licked her lips. "And when it does, you're always so very... Well, let's just say I always assume you're dreaming of me when it happens."

Cassandra felt herself blushing. It was true, she did often dream of Rhajat. And they tended to be very intimate dreams too.

"Why didn't you say something earlier?" Cassandra asked.

"I figured you'd tell me when you were ready," said Rhajat. "And so you have. Sort of."

"I'm glad you know," Cassandra said. "And now I think it's time to-"

Rhajat softly caressed the Princess' cheek, then leaned in for an even softer kiss. Cassandra almost melted into her, the gentleness of Rhajat's lips telling her all over again that she'd had nothing to fear. Rhajat loved her too much to be bothered by a little thing like her occasional hermaphroditism.

"I want you," Rhajat whispered.

A shiver ran down Cassandra's spine and warmed her groin. She knew that tone of voice.

"I've loved every inch of your body," Rhajat continued. "But there's one part of you I've never so much as touched. I've just seen it, night after night. Imagine how much I desire it. Desire you."

Cassandra started pawing at her clothes. This wasn't quite how she'd imagined it. She figured that after a tense conversation (or at least, tense on her part), they'd go unwind with a walk across the castle grounds, maybe a companionable drink. Instead she'd ended up even more wound up, but happily so.

Rhajat quickly followed her lead, undressing herself with the same delighted urgency. Their clothes landed in a mixed, messy heap on the floor until they were both naked. Almost naked. Their Love Bracelets glittered on both their wrists. Rhajat had got the heart-shaped ruby for her shortly after their marriage and Cassandra had gifted her one in return. They never took them off, lest the world forget for even a moment who their hearts really belonged to.

Rhajat shamelessly looked down at Cassandra's crotch and raised a disapproving eyebrow at seeing nothing there but a patch of turquoise hair and a glimmering wet pussy.

"Well?"

Cassandra grinned and stood up. She put her hands on her hips and concentrated. Silver light shone above her groin, shapeless at first. It solidified and rose, a gleaming silver shaft. Finally cold light turned to warm flesh and Cassandra's featureless rod became a hard cock, thick with aroused blood and crowned by an eager purple head.

Rhajat cackled with delight. Cassandra smiled goofily, standing in front of her like this, proudly presenting her erect dick and moist slit. The whole thing must've looked silly. Still, Cassandra didn't actually feel very silly thanks to the dark hunger glittering in Rhajat's eyes.

Rhajat slid down the bed and went onto her knees before the Nohrian princess. She reached out with her right hand, her fingertips brushing lightly against Cassandra's cock as though she couldn't quite believe this was really happening. Cassandra's body, on the other hand, knew for a certainty it was all real and her wife's carefully exploring touch filled her with arousal.

"I've spent nights dreaming of this moment," Rhajat said. "Seeing your dick while you slept, I fantasized of all the things I might do. And all the things you might do. And now... now I don't know what to do."

"Whatever you want."

Rhajat's fingertips traveled up and down Cassandra's shaft, gliding softly across her rigid flesh. Cassandra started breathing heavily, her aroused body yearning for something more than Rhajat's gentle exploration of her cock. She resisted the urge to do anything all. She'd only just told her wife she could do whatever she wanted so she wasn't about to start making suggestions just yet.

"Do you come?" Rhajat asked suddenly.

Cassandra blinked. "What?"

"Do you ejaculate?"

"Oh.

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