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Sleeping Beauties

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"Azura..." She called, her voice light but enough to cut through to the other room.

No response.

"You told me to get you up in a half hour, dear." She explained dryly, a little louder to make sure she was heard.

Still no response.

She sighed, setting the plate down in the drying rack and starting towards the bedroom, wiping her hands on her apron as she made her way.

Cresting the doorway Corrin leaned against the wood frame, eyes taking in the adorable sight of her sleeping love. In typical fashion Azura's blue hair was strewn everywhere across the head of the bed--she rolled a lot after all--while the light blanket was loosely draped over her face-down body. The beams of afternoon sun cut through the dark curtains blocking the window, casting rays of light on the songstress's exposed, milky-white shoulder.

The Hoshidan could feel the sheepish smile creep across her own face as she basked in the scene, watching the gentle, deep breaths slowly rise and fall. Her eyes continued to trail down the wavy aqua sea, over the gentle curves and rolling hills of her body. She couldn't help but blush; that napping blanket was pretty thin and being white like that, she could see the outlines of Azura's...

Down the long, long trail of the Nohrian's legs Corrin's eyes finally again caught glimpse of that snowy skin... The blanket had lifted and exposed Azura's long, dainty feet.

The dragoness had to stifle a gasp.

They were nothing new--the two had been together for a long time--but every sight of those shapely, perfect feet gave Corrin pause to admire them.

A sunrise was nothing new, but that didn't make it any less beautiful.

She took a step forward, her eyes locked on the woman's slender soles. Azura was taller than she was with a lighter build, and it showed in her feet. Easily two sizes more than Corrin's, though all in length as they were thinner. Her arches were perfectly defined, rounded out by an almost sharply-curved heel that finished a beautiful arc. Gentle wrinkles up her instep outlined the flawless shape, with impeccable curvature up the balls of her feet and to her toes.

Her perfect toes.

Another step forward as Corrin's red eyes widened with the focus on those digits. Also long and slender, they were in precise proportion to her feet. They were just long enough to show well-defined spaces between each toe, even when they were lightly clenched like when Azura slept. Her toenails were painted as usual, this time a shade of turquoise just a few steps brighter than her hair.

It was Corrin's favorite.

Daintily, shyly the woman knelt at the foot of the bed, face just inches from the pair of soles before her. Nary a blemish--despite Azura never donning footwear--not even a speck of dirt or a glint of sweat from the dance practice she was napping off. Her left foot was curled against her right sole, toe tips of the former barely tucked underneath the toes of the other. It gave Corrin the most visibility of the soles; radiating even more than the parts exposed to the bright afternoon rays from the window.

She inched closer, reaching her hands up and cupping the side of Azura's foot delicately. She caressed the ivory skin with reverence, feeling the muscles contract gently in response to the contact. Azura was almost as ticklish as she was after all, she wanted to be careful. Then again, Azura never minded being tickled in that kind of way... Though usually it was Corrin at the receiving end...

The dancer's toes scrunched lightly, then fanned as the dozing woman slid her leg out in a mid-slumber stretch. Corrin took the opportunity, reaching her other hand up to hold the other side of her prize, slipping her fingers between the bed and the top of Azura's foot to hold it in place at the edge of the bed. She was so careful, so gentle. With such a lovely package she bore, there was no way she could resist.

A slow lean.

A tender breath.

Her soft pink lips touched down on the ball of Azura's silken sole, just a featherlight peck. Which turned into a second; into a third. She couldn't help herself, once she started there was no way to stop her lavishing kisses. Her eyes were closed--not that she needed them--she knew the landscape like a well-versed traveler. Her kisses trailed around the curves and over the luscious shapes of Azura's sole; up and down the long expanse. Her pink lipstick residue was starting to mark the pale skin to leave the wake of Corrin's love from heel to toes.

To perfect toes.

Pausing, the dragoness' hot breath cascaded over and between the woman's toes, making them twitch with the moist heat. Corrin's tongue slipped across her lips, a slightly serpentine point moistening them before snaking out and between Azura's long digits. She was in her favorite territory now, completely lost in the stalks and pads of her love's toes. Navigating from one to the other, Corrin's tongue coaxed the rest of her mouth forward, slipping two of them past her lips for them to clamp down upon and softly suckle. The woman let the warmth of the taste and sensation wash over her, the intimacy hanging around her like a still moment in time.

With a little pluck and deep sigh Corrin pulled the toes out of her mouth, satisfied with their attention before moving on to the next. Azura's big toe was her next target, giving it a hinting kiss before pulling it into her loving worship. She let her tongue slip slowly around the toe, the sparks of the moment giving her a seductive energy that she expressed with gentle rubs and caresses along the rest of Azura's foot with her fingers.

An eternity passed before Corrin relinquished the digit back to its owner, panting heavily once more. Although she could be at these feet literally forever, she needed something a little more now. Her lips once again crawled with light kisses along Azura's sole, centimeter by centimeter re-tracing their steps up to her heel. Rather than going down, this time her kisses climbed the curve of the woman's ankle, deeply kissing the side of the songstress' calf at the hem of the blanket.

Corrin lifted herself off her knees, at the same time she lifted the blanket off of Azura's body. With feline grace she climbed onto the bed while keeping her exploratory kisses crawling up the songstress' leg; draping the blanket over herself. She rested her palm on Azura's back while her lips found the back of her thigh, ever so faintly kissing the hem of her cute purple panties.

How the blanket didn't catch fire with Corrin's blush was a miracle.

Her kisses hesitated for only a second, as she felt Azura's wrist near her chin, and made the leap to the softness of her arm. Delicately and cutely she continued her kissing climb there; up the forearm--making a stop at the pit of her elbow for maximum cuteness--and up her love's bicep.

Corrin's hair crested the blanket as she slid upward, now pecking at Azura's bare shoulder. She was laying on her side next to her love, her body lightly pressed against the woman with her arm still around in an embrace. Azura was sleeping on her cheek as usual, lips slightly parted in her slumber.

It was almost too perfect.

From her shoulder Corrin's kisses leapt to Azura's chin... Then her cheek...

Then...

Their pink lips united, in a gentle little kiss that hung in the moment for just a second.

Until Corrin felt a hand slide through her white hair, rubbing the back of her head.

And Azura's lips pressed deeper into her own, with a familiar heat of love against them.

The kiss was held for an eternal moment before the women parted.

Corrin's blinked and finally opened her eyes, staring right at the soft face of her love, smiling up at her with those golden orbs. The dragoness' face flushed. "Wh... Wh-when did you wake up?"

"When you called to me; like I said I would." Azura replied. The teasing in her smile was unbearably cute.

Corrin's blush hit a deep crimson, her body turning onto her stomach and mushing her face into the pillow. A muffled sentence barely came out from it, something with lots of whines and 'whyyyyy's'.

Azura giggled, wrapping her arms around her warrior and pulling herself to the woman in a tender embrace. "Who would I be to stop you?"

Another string of bashful muffles.

"Aw-ah~ I'm sorry love." The songstress cooed.

With the embarrassment ebbing, Corrin shifted, turning her head and sticking her tongue out at the woman. "Mean."

"Mmmh~" Azura leaned forward and kissed Corrin's forehead gently, relaxing against her lover.

"You really do need to get up though, or we're going to be late to the festival."

"Yes, yes... Just five more minutes. Then I'll go clean my feet... Lipstick marks might raise a few questions."

"Uuuuuuuuuuu..."
So Fire Emblem has been on my mind a lot lately with Heroes and Warriors and I remembered how fukkin cute the Azura x Corrin pairing is because I've seen a lot of good art on it. I wanted to do something light and fluffy for Valentines this year so I put a bit of a fetish twist on a cute little scene of these two and I thought it turned out pretty nice.

There will be a lot more Fire Emblem in the future. XD
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MeXCorrin's avatar

Beautiful! Absolutely Beautiful! This is one of my favorite stories by far! Both my wives worshiping each other’s feet! Great job! 👏👏👏