Butler Leon/Femui

	Leon had just lost a bet... and now he found himself half naked with his sister waving around a butler and maid's uniform. "You know I'd really like to see you wear the maid dress, you have nice legs to pull it off. But the Butler uniform would make you look so refined and professional... Easier to order you around," Kamui commented. Leon was absolutely horrified. His Nee-san who always pushed him around managed to back him into hole he couldn't get out of. The bet came out of simple challenge. Who ever wins this game of chess gets to have the loser as their maid/butler for the day. Leon got a bit too excited at the prospect of having Kamui as a personal maid, ended up losing and was now stuck as her servant. "You know what? I think I'm going to go easy on you and just make you my butler. Don't worry I'll get you into dress one day," Kamui joked as she shoved the uniform into his hands. She probably wasn't joking...
	The day went on fairly easily. Kamui forcing Leon to do simple things anywhere from make her tea to polishing her armor. Let's just say that being raised as royalty did not prepare him for this. Kamui smelled something burning from the kitchen and jolted up from her seat to investigate. Before she could even get to the Kitchen a loud crashing noise echoed throughout the castle immediately followed by, "AHHHHHHHH FUCK! FUCK THIS I'M DONE." She cautiously peeked around the doorway. There was Leon. The front of his apron was drenched in a dark liquid. The remains of a porcelain tea set lay broken and mangled all over the tile floor and the stove was a mess. Random boxes, herbs, and ingredients strewn all over the place. Leon was fuming. Kamui bursted into a fit of laughter. "How... Did you manage to screw up this badly?" She managed to ask inbetween giggles. "I only asked you to make tea. Joker will be livid to know that you broke his favorite tea set and ruined all of these materials." His face reddened and he turned his eyes away from her, refusing to let her see the mortified expression he had. "Hmph. I can always get him another," he mumbled angrily. Before he could storm away she placed a hand on his chest and stopped him. "I know something easier you can do. You've been stressing me out more than helping so why don't you give me a massage? You can't mess that up right?" She told him. She took him by the hand and led him into the living space she was previously sitting in.
	"Alright, rub my feet," Kamui demanded as she hopped onto the lounge. She threw her feet onto the ottoman in front of her and shook her feet expectantly. Leon got on his knees and began to slowly massage her soles. "Nee-san...," he whined, "I have more important things I need to be doing. I need to organize my tomes before we take to the field tomorrow eve." He glanced down her feet. They were smooth and silky. Not even a hint of wear despite never wearing shoes. Just touching her soft skin made his heart flutter. What he wouldn't give to suck on those cute litt- "Leon!" Kamui snapped. "Are you even paying attention to what you are doing? You are an awful masseuse." She sighed and crossed her arms. "Try my back. Maybe you will be able to handle that." She brushed her snowy hair to one side and closed her eyes. Leon came over and gripped her shoulders. He tenderly rubbed and looked at her curiously, trying to gauge a reaction, but it almost looked like she had dozed off.
	God her smell. Sweet and milky Vanilla. The nape of her neck was left completely exposed. Maybe... She is asleep. Maybe she won't notice if I steal a kiss. Just one. If I get caught I can say it's part of my massage. Right. There's no way this can back fire. Leon got closer to her neck and gently brushed his lips against the skin of her neck, right behind her ear. No reaction. He took it even further and lightly sucked on the same spot, absorbing the sweet taste of her skin. "Mmmmmm..." She let out a small moan. Before he could get even closer her eyes snapped wide open. "What do you think you are doing?," she demanded. Leon spaghetti'd and threw his hands into the air to protest. "N-N-Nothing! That was nothing! I thought you were asleep and there was something on your neck so I had to get it off!" He stammered. She rolled her eyes. "Really? You had to get it off with your lips? Okay." she said in an irritated voice. He wanted to bury his burning face into the lounge pillows but he was frozen in place. She frowned, deep in thought until she finally got an idea. "Heh.. I have an idea. Just you wait." She walked across the room and pulled up an old wooden kitchen chair that was collecting dust in the corner.
	"N-Nee san, what are you doing," Leon stuttered. Kamui gently grabbed his hand and led him to the chair that she had just positioned in the middle of the room. He cautiously sat down, a little uneasy not knowing what his Nee-san was going to do. A cut of rope appeared from her left pocket as she flashed Leon a devilish grin. "Leon, since you misbehaved me I have to punish you. Put your hands behind your back," she ordered. "Tch," he scoffed and reluctantly obliged. He turned his increasingly hot face to the floor away from Kamui, so she couldn't see his embarassed blush. She began to secure his hands to the chair. They were delicate and pale, unusual for a man part of an army. Leon's head was spinning. He didnt want his precious Nee-san to know how much he was enjoying this. He didnt want Nee-san to know all of the improper thoughts about her currently wreaking havoc in his brain. However, he knew that he messed up by caving into his desires just a few moments ago.
	Kamui finished tying him and walked back around to face Leon. She slumped to the hardwood floor and crossed her legs right infront of him. The underneath of her skirt was in full view and he could see her ivory lace panties. His heart skipped a beat, he could make out a few silvery hairs peeking out from the white trim. He should not be looking at the private part of his Nee-san, but he couldnt help but gaze at her creamy inner thighs. Kamui caught him sneaking a look and smirked, he immediately darted his eyes away. "Leon... would you like to see... more?," she teased. He avoided her eyes while speaking, "O-Of course not, I would never." He would kill a man to see more. She hiked up her skirt so that her panties were now in full view. Slowly, she teased the hem of her underwear before snaking a hand inside. The bottom was slightly darkened from being damp, right where fabric indented. He had never been this hard in his entire life.
	"Please don't say anything," she began quietly. He tried to protest, "Nee-san! Y-You can't! What do you think you are-" "Stop. This is your punishment. No buts. Please... Nii-san. Just watch me. You aren't allowed to speak." He relaxed when she called him nii-san, those words always instantly melted him. She began to move her hand around, but he still didn't get what she was doing yet. Kamui's face tensed up as she continued rubbing that spot. Slight whimpers rolled off of her increasingly reddened lips. He squeezed his eyes shut, refusing to let himself see her in this state but the noises she made swirled in his ears and made him lightheaded. Leon was frozen in his seat. He wanted to untie his hands and bolt right out of the room but his brain broke, he couldn't process any thoughts or actions. He hesitantly opened one eye. Her whole body was rigid. Her face was contorted in pleasure, her cheeks growing more and more rosy. While he wasn't looking, Kamui had managed to undo her shirt and was currently carressing her own breast.
	"N-Nee-san... P-Please stop doing this! It's not right. Please cover up," Leon begged. "Mmmm... Leon shut up... You will distract me! Ahh.. damn. I lost it," she gasped. She stopped, and leaned back to lay on her back. Kamui was quietly panting, her tiny chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath. After a few minutes of listening to her slow her breathing she rose and sauntered over to Leon. Her off white blouse hung open on her breasts, little pink nubs just barely visible. To his surprise, she finally began to untie him. Sweat had dripped from his palms all over the rope making Kamui struggle a bit to remove it. He was so tensed up that just the touch of Kamui's fingers made him jump. "Relax okay?," she murmured in his ear. He bit his lip and looked down. He was uncomfortably aroused, his pants getting tighter and tighter with everything she did. He urgently shoved his hands in his lap to hide it.
	"I'm... I'm sorry. That was cruel and inappropriate. I shouldn't have done that." Kamui apologized softly and stared at Leon's feet. He calmed down and his nurturing instinct set in.  "Nee-san don't worry. We can just... Pretend this never happened. Things will be back to normal right? Maybe we should stop this Butler thing for today." She got closer to him and took his hand with her own. "But what about you? That was unacceptable of me. However, I... really enjoyed having you watch. Watching you get so flustered and ashamed... I want to do more with you, Nii-san." Leon was stunned at her words. His sister saying such a thing to him? His sister who has caused him an endless amount of sleepless nights? His sister... who he was deeply in love with. He was desperately trying to hide the emotions on his face and failing. She raised her hand to touch this cheek. His heart was pounding in his ears getting louder and louder as she got cloplacedil she brought her lips to his. All of his senses were filled with Kamui. Her scent... almond with a hint of vanilla. Her taste, like the sweetest nectar created by gods. She kissed him very softly, barley any pressure. Leon slid his tounge along the curve of her bottom lip.
	She pulled away from him, but her touch still lingered on his lips. He broke the ice that was starting to form in the air and said in a low voice, "I... We shouldn't be doing this. What if someone were to see us? As much as I'd like to I don't think we should continue..." He smiled weakly at her. Kamui ignored him and helped herself onto his lap. She locked her legs around his waist and placed her head on his chest. She could hear the uneven throbbing in his chest. She could probably feel the throbbing underneath her as well. Leon was glued to the chair. She... She was embracing him. He couldn't believe it. This wasn't a sibling hug, it was something much more than that. He hesitantly lifted his arms to hold her, the feeling burned into his mind.
	"This feels so nice. I don't ever want to move from this spot." she whispered into his chest. "I've been getting these emotions I've never felt before when I'm around you. Ive been hiding it, because I know its rotten... What kind of sister thinks of her brother like she would a lover? I know that you must think I'm a vile human being at this moment, but I can't hold these feelings back anymore. Especially not after this." She admitted. She looked like she was about to cry. She wasn't prepared for the rejection she knew was coming but it was inevitable at this point. Leon stroked the top of her head. "Tch. Don't put thoughts into my head like you know what I am thinking." he scoffed in an annoyed voice. He inhaled deeply and began to confess, "How do you know I don't feel the same? How do you know that I don't have the same thoughts and feelings as you? How do you know that I haven't been struggling with this for years? How do you know that I haven't been waiting to hold you in my arms and kiss you? How do you know that I'm not in love with you?" His voice cracked on the last sentence.
	She clung onto his chest and lifted her gaze to meet his. He didn't avoid her eyes this time, his eyes were serious. "What your saying... Is it true?" she murmured. He shook his head, his golden hair falling into his eyes. "I would never lie to you. This is really difficult for me to admit but its true. I love you Nee-san.. No, I love you Kamui. I honestly do." Those words lit a fire in her. She lifted to urgently bring her lips to his and began to synchronize their lips. He pulled her closer and held her tightly against him. Leon could feel his pants starting to get wet from where she was sitting, and slid his hand up her thigh underneath her skirt. Their tongues tangled together as his hand got closer and closer to her waist, where her panties sat on her hips. Before going any further he pushed her away from his face, but still kept his hand firmly on her thigh. "Are you sure you want to do this?," he breathed, "If we keep going you know there will be no turning back. You will have to deal with the emotions and the implications that rise from crossing this bridge." He was projecting a bit. He had no idea how he would handle himself afterward if they were to do anything, let alone what they were doing now. What comes next? What will he do after the huge fantasy that had been brewing in his thoughts for years finally comes true? He spent so much time fantasizing about this moment that he never even thought about what would come after.
	"I can't wait any longer, not after this. Every part of me aches for you. I want to feel you... I need to feel every part of you. So please. I don't care about the consequences or how messed up this is. I want you to be intimate with me," Kamui confessed. His entire being was on edge. "Well don't get upset with what I'm about to do. You can't expect me to not do anything after hearing that." he told her. Closer... I need to get closer, he thought. He cocked his head to kiss her neck, right where below her ear where her jaw met. He sucked her skin into his mouth sending shivers down her body. Leon urgently pulled down her lace underwear and lightly touched what was behind it. The surface was pillowy and wet. So much so that her juices dripped all over his fingers. While he continued to kiss her neck he guided his fingers down her slit and squeezed one into her velvety opening. She delicately moaned his name into his ear. Within a few minutes she was grinding her hips against his hand and whimpering, her sweet voice echoing in his ears.
	Kamui fumbled with the buttons of his pants. She needed to feel him inside now. "Leon," she gasped. "I can't take it anymore I'm at my limit. I need you to put it in." The desperation in her voice made him even harder. "Hmm... I thought you were in charge? You do it yourself," he teased breathlessly. She groaned and tenderly stroked his shaft. Her legs were shaking as she lifted herself a few inches off of his lap. "Nnnn... Hold me so I don't lose my balance while I try to do this." she ordered him. He gripped her arms as she positioned himself above him. She guided him to her entrance and very slowly began to slide herself down. "Hnnnn... Fuckk," he moaned. Something warm enveloped him and it was like the softest surface in the world was caressing his member. Carefully, she attempted to move herself up and down but ended up clumsily falling back onto him. Kamui giggled and buried her head in his chest, embarrassed by her poor display of sexual skill.
	Leon laughed awkwardly. "Maybe you should let me be in control? I should have known.. You have no sense of rhythm after all," he insisted. She nodded her head against his chest. Her limbs had turned into jello and she couldn't really move her body by herself anyways. (So this... Is the power... Of dick) He grabbed her hips and gently thrust himself in and out of her. The feeling of being filled up over and over again made her tremble underneath his grip. "Nee-san... Ahhhn. You feel amazing. Mmmmm... Ahh~ This feeling... It feels like everything right in the world," Leon moaned. Just when the heat in his body started to increase she stopped him and pulled him out of her. "What's wrong? Are you okay? Did I hurt you?," he asked frantically. Her expression turned into a devilish smile. "Have you forgotten? I think you have.. With all of the confessing and talk about love. This is your punishment you know. Just because I'm enjoying it too doesn't mean I will go easy on you," she challenged. She inserted him back inside and grinded herself on top of him. His breath was heavy and urgent against her neck. He traced his tongue along her collarbone and bit it softly.
	Again, the electric sensation in his core began to surface. Kamui sensed this and slowed to a stop. "F-Fuck. Stop doing that. I was so close," he gasped. She smirked. "So close to what? What do you want me to do?" "Don't... Don't make me say it. You know what. Stop messing around," he mumbled annoyed. Even during sex she just had to tease him. Instead of putting him back in again she deliberately rocked her hips against him. Just enough sensation to quench the unbearable ache in him but not enough to bring back that electric feeling. "If you want to cum, you have to beg for it... Nii-san," she  cooed. "I-Its not like I want to... Or anything." Leon's face felt hot and he avoided meeting her gaze. She slipped him inside once more and finally he started to whimper. Kamui greatly enjoyed making him suffer like this. It felt like his body was melting into hers. Closer and closer that spark started accelerating... he couldn't handle it anymore he needed a release. "Nee-san... Nee-san... Hnnn~ Please... Ahn~ Fuck just let me cum already please... I'll do anything mmmm~," he cried out. She increased her tempo and kissed him deeply. The hot, firey feeling built up until it exploded. Leon gripped her hips tightly as he came deep inside of her.
	Kamui sighed and intertwined her fingers with his as she waited for him to gather himself. "Nee-san I can't believe we just... I can't believe what just happened," he blurted. "Neither can I but what's done is done. No going back now." She added. "We can't let anybody know about this... You know what right? If word got out... It would be ugly," he said softly. It was painful. He wished that he could openly love and cherish her without any restrictions. He wished that he could marry her someday... Even if they weren't blood related the public thinks that they are. The fact that she is not a true member of the Nohrian Royal family would be create just as many headlines as him fucking his sister. It was unfair. But it was just something they had to deal with. "Maybe... One day. Maybe one day they will accept our love, Camilla Onee-san and Marx Onii-sama that is. In fact I'm sure they would. But it will be difficult, trying to be together secretly," Kamui murmured. Leon pushed a loose strand of her pale silky hair behind her ear and gave her a warm smile. "That is a challenge I am willing to take."