The Prince and the Exalt (Chrom x Lissa OTP)

Chrom grunted slightly as he hefted the girl in his arms across the tent's threshold, nuzzling her and kissing her softly. They had just told the rest of the camp their intentions to marry, him and Lissa; that they had fallen in love with one another and would be together, the thoughts of their countrymen be damned. Cordelia and Mirabelle took it the hardest, it seemed, with both of them being completely against the couple.

The rest of the camp, however, was more ambivalent... accepting, even. It was surprising how pleased Sumia and Frederick looked, for instance, and Robin had already given them the thumbs-up. "According to Lucina, her mother was a sweet and caring woman with blonde hair. Since Mirabelle is only the second half of that, the only other choice there could possibly be is Lissa." Now that Gangrel had been overthrown, the couple had nothing to worry about except for their future.

Lissa looked over at her brother as he carried her inside his personal tent, blushing brightly and making herself seem smaller in his arms. Chrom had insisted on lifting her up in a princess-carry and bringing her to his tent himself, even with everyone still looking at them. "You're a princess, aren't you? You deserve the most comfortable and loving travel; none of this walking or horseback-riding." She had tried to argue against it, but when she felt his muscular arms, when he kept her close, when they kissed... all of that melted away, leaving only a cute and slightly-embarrassed girl in love.

Chrom closed the tent's door before making his way into the bedroom, carefully laying the blonde cleric down upon the bed. "Lissa..." He eyed at his sister hungrily, like a wolf towards a lone lamb. Lissa could feel his gaze, and started to pant from excitement. She gasped when her brother haphazardly began to strip her clothing away, before shrieking and batting at his head when he started with her hoop-skirt.

"Chrom! What are you doing!?"

"Making you more comfortable, Lissa. You can't honestly tell me that this great big hunk of metal is good to lay on?" He snapped another bar in half, causing the girl to let out an exhasperated sigh.

"We could have just let me take it off..."

"That'd take too long." With one last cracking sound, he tossed the broken hoop to the side along with the skirt. The whole outfit was connected it seemed, however, and by the time Chrom was done his sister was left in nothing but her boots, leggings, and headgear.

The sudden bareness made Lissa shiver and blush even more, as she weakly tried covering herself. "Don't do that, Lissa... you look beautiful to me." Chrom's words were soft, caring, and brotherly... and yet, they were also tinged with lust. Lissa obediently uncovered herself again to her older brother, slowly kicking off her boots.

Chrom had been getting steadily more aroused with each step he took towards the bed, and now that he was looking down at his nearly-nude sister, his erection was firm and bold against his pants. Lissa's eyes lowered towards the bulge, her mouth opening slightly at the thought of seeing it. The prince noticed her look and grinned at her, fumbling with his buckle before dropping the offending clothing to the ground. His cock sprung to attention in the open air, twitching as it began to very lightly drip with precum.

Lissa had seen her brother's member before in the bath, but that was long ago when they were both small children, and he had not grown to be a striking young man. Seeing it now, aroused at the sight of her body and the thought of ravishing it, Lissa gasped and blushed even more, practically becoming as beet-red as Mirabelle did when she got upset. "Ch-Chrom...! Y-y-your..." She tried to find the words, but they died in her throat; there was nothing that needed to be said.

Chrom removed the rest of his clothing before climbing atop Lissa, kissing her roughly and without any build-up. Lissa's eyes widened as her lips were assaulted by her elder brother, but her mewls of stress melted away and turned into soft moans of pleasure. She wrapped her legs around Chrom's waist, rubbing his backside with her leggings and clinging against his hips. His thick cock began to grind against her thighs, teasing Lissa by going over her slit, back-and-forth in a maddening way.

Suddenly, Chrom stopped kissing, leaving Lissa groaning and begging softly for more. "W-why'd you stop?!"

"Turn around for me, Lissa." He held onto her waist and flipped her over, as Lissa got onto her hands and knees.

"Chrom, what are you do-" She stopped dead in her tracks as she felt his Falchion fuck her thighs, as one of his hands began to pinch her flat chest and the other free hand started to lightly slap her rear. "!?!? Ch-Chrom!!" The mix of sensations was beyond erotic to the teenage girl, as she started to moan even louder as her brother did everything short of fucking her.

The prince could feel himself start to go rougher on her sister, kissing her neck as he tweaked her nipples, spanked her, and grinded against her. Absentmindedly, he noticed that he was beginning to get rougher on her; her cute butt was becoming flushed-red from the smacks, and he was leaving bitemarks on Lissa's neck. "Lissa... I want to make you my wife. P-properly, I mean." He began to stumble across his words as he tried to explain it to her. "I want you t-t-to be a real woman, a-and I want to be the one to do you... I-I mean, to do that with you, no wait..."

Lissa silenced him by turning her head slightly and kissing him, smiling as she did. "Hehe... you really are like a wyvern in heat when you're like this..." She spread her legs, giving Chrom perfect access to her virginal slit. "Do it."

They kissed again, with a hungry and burning need, as the prince pushed himself completely inside of the new Exalt. He hilted inside of her, causing her to moan into his mouth, silently begging for more. He broke off their kiss and started to fuck her with earnest, pulling himself nearly all the way out before ramming himself in again, slapping his hips and sac against her ass over and over again.

Lissa screamed in pleasure, white-knuckling the sheets beneath her as her mind started to shatter from each and every thrust. She could only say her brother's name now; there was nothing else on her mind then HIM. She wanted his children, she wanted to give birth to Lucina, she wanted to wake up every morning with his cock inside of her... she wanted her brother for the rest of her life. She squirmed as that thought finally broke her, reaching her orgasm and clenching against his member as she came.

Chrom could feel his sister reach her peak, and grunted in pleasure as he came deeply inside of her. His cock let forth a torrent of exalted seed, pumping over and over until it filled her completely, until it started to drip out of her and onto the white sheets. He collapsed onto her back, still hilted inside of her, as the pair caught their breaths.

"Ch-Chrom...? That was... that was wonderful...!" Lissa let out a sigh of relief, cooing happily as she could feel his cum ooze onto her thighs.

"Yeah... yes, you were." Chrom kissed his little sister again, squeezing out the last drips of his sperm inside of her before falling asleep in her, his last thoughts being how happy they would be together.


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Two years later, Lissa was busy feeding their darling and adorable baby Lucina, stroking her hair as she drank from a bottle. Suddenly, Chrom burst through their bedroom door, stammering. "L-L-Lissa... have you, erm, felt alright recently?"

Lissa stood up, wobbling slightly; Chrom had just left an hour ago after screwing her senseless again, and she was still shaky from how rough he was. "Yeah, why?"

"Do you think that, erm... we should start wearing protection?"

Lissa blushed at his question, seeing as Lucina was still in the room. The little baby had dropped her bottle, and was trying futilely to go for her mother's breasts instead. "Chrom!? Why would you even ask that?!"

"Because... w-well, there's a new recruit we found afield. Lucina claims that he's from the future, and that he's her brother... a-and, well, he says that-"

Without warning a third person entered the room, a rush of yellow clothing running towards Lissa and embracing her. "Mother! I've finally found you! Through the long ages of space and time, I have came to re-discover my parents and their origins!" The person was a young man with blue hair, a sword at his side.

Lissa coughed at the sudden hug, but returned the gesture. "O-oh! I, erm, I take it you're my son from the future then?"

"That would be correct! It is I, the Dark Swordsman Owain, who has traveled from the dismal future in order to meet with you and Father! And just in time, too; my birthday was three months ago, and it appears that my wish to see you had been granted!"

The Exalt froze at his words. "Th-three months ago? S-so that means your birthday would be next in..." She suddenly felt her lower belly churn, as though she could sense herself becoming pregnant again. She grimaced at Chrom before letting out an exhasperated sigh. "... We can talk about it later, honey."