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Travelling around Teyvat and meeting interesting people was always one of Yoimiya’s dreams. Ever since she was young, she wanted to travel across the ocean, to explore lands far from Inazuma and meet many new people, an effect that greatly increased when both the Sakoku Decree and Vision Hunt Decree took effect, essentially sealing the nation of eternity from the outside world. When both decrees were lifted, she got the opportunity to travel abroad to Sumeru, in the company of the very saviour that freed her nation. After experiencing an unforgettable meteor shower dream, courtesy of the dendro archon, Yoimiya decided to set her sights on visiting Fontaine.
Yoimiya’s trip to the nation of justice was an unforgettable experience. Throughout the few days that she was there, she soaked up the Fontainian culture, as she did with Sumeru. Yoimiya enjoyed touring across land and taking in the breathtaking views on the aquabuses, gazing at the enigmatic ruins of the former Fontaine Research Institute, sampling the various menu items at all of the food venues and even assisting the famed magicians Lyney and Lynette with one of their performances (with the added bonus of meeting their very handsome Father).
On the final day before she was due to travel back to Inazuma, Yoimiya made her way to the Opera Epiclese. She heard about the operahouse from the twins and managed to reserve a seat the day before. Yoimiya wanted to experience a Fontainian opera before she went home, since everyone she met spoke so highly of them. Now that she was back at the operahouse, she made her way inside and to her reserved seat; one of the seats in the upper area near the center. Yoimiya sat down and watched as the rest of the seats were quickly filled. The lights in the operahouse dimmed and the performance began. The performers all put on their best acts which engrossed the entire audience, Yoimiya included.
During one of the quieter parts of the show, Yoimiya could pick up on some faint footsteps next to her. She glanced to her left to see a dainty figure taking a seat next to her. One that she recognised from reading the Steambird as the esteemed Furina de Fontaine. Yoimiya eyes lit up as she threw Furina a quick smile and wave, before turning her attention back to the performance at hand. Throughout the rest of the performance, no words were exchanged between the pair, though Yoimiya did notice Furina looking at her numerous times. When the performance finished and the audience were moving to leave, there were numerous people gasping when they saw their former archon. Yoimiya however, opted to stay seated. Partially because she didn’t feel like being pushed around by the crowd trying to leave but also because the opportunity to talk to Fontaine’s biggest star was not something she wanted to pass up on. A few minutes later and most of the audience from the upper rows of seating cleared out, leaving both Yoimiya and Furina alone.
“Wow… Operas in Fontaine really do live up to their reputation!” Yoimiya let out after an unusually long period of silence. She turned her head slightly towards Furina.
“Indeed, I’m glad you enjoyed it,” the former archon responded. Furina adjusted her position on her seat, so that she was facing Yoimiya.
“Oh, I’m Yoimiya by the way!” the blonde blurted out, “Naganohara Yoimiya from Inazuma!” She held out her hand towards Furina, awaiting her response.
“I-errr… It’s a pleasure to meet you. Please just call me Furina.” Yoimiya shook her hand, taking note of how soft the former archon’s hands were. After a small giggle, the pair sat in silence again. Yoimiya could feel Furina’s gaze linger. She didn’t feel uncomfortable though, Yoimiya could tell that Furina was just trying to figure out what to say.
Eventually, Furina spoke up, “Truth is, I’ve heard a bit about you from the Steambird… I read an article in there about one of your fireworks displays. You sounded so passionate about your craft and the fireworks themselves. Well, they were only pictures in the paper, but they looked amazing!” Yoimiya’s eyes widened, shocked at hearing that Fontaine’s biggest celebrity knew who she was. Before she could respond, Furina continued, “Then, I heard that you were in Fontaine and I knew that I had to meet you!”
“O-oh wow…” Yoimiya’s felt her face heat up a bit, the sudden confession catching her off guard.
Furina continued, “M-my schedule is also empty for the rest of the day…” She looked away sheepishly, hoping that the blonde would pick up what she was trying to ask. Thankfully, Yoimiya seemed to get the hint.
Hesitantly, Yoimiya asked, “Do you want to spend the rest of the day together then? I’d love to learn more about you!” Now it was Furina’s turn to feel her face burn, a feeling that she felt she was going to experience quite a lot. Eventually, her gaze fell back on Yoimiya…
“S-sure… Yes, I’d love to!”
Upon hearing that, Yoimiya held out her hand. “‘C’mon, what are we waiting for then!” Furina slowly moved her hand forward, nervously inching closer until she eventually rested it on top of the taller woman’s hands. Yoimiya grinned before standing up, pulling Furina up alongside her and running for the doors of the Epiclese, the former archon in tow.
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During her tenure playing the role of Focalors, Furina never got the chance to experience a day like this. Both Yoimiya and her spent the day enjoying the various activities that the Court of Fontaine had to offer. Since they left the Operahouse at midday, Furina suggested that they go to Hotel Debord for lunch, as their cakes were amazing. After trying some of them, Yoimiya fully agreed with her. In the afternoon, they spent most of the time shopping. Furina picked out multiple outfits for Yoimiya and even offered to pay for them, something that the blonde couldn’t let her do. In the end, she only bought one outfit. A particular suit that had a pretty strong effect on Furina, if her adoring stare and flushed cheeks were anything to go by. For dinner, instead of one of the many fancy restaurants in the Court, Yoimiya asked about trying some of the fried food. The pair indulged in a greasy fish and chips before making their way back to Furina’s place. This did take a while as they saw a couple of cats running around that they couldn’t resist playing with.
As the sun had already begun to set, and after the slight detour, both Yoimiya and Furina had made it to the entrance of the latter’s home, inside a fairly large apartment complex.
“So, I guess this is it then…” When Yoimiya spoke, she sounded a little disappointed.
“W-well there’s no reason for the day to end so soon ehehe,” Furina gestured towards the entrance, “D-do you want to come in? We could have a few drinks…” The shorter woman averted her gaze slightly, before settling back on Yoimiya. “I-if you’d like to, that is…”
Yoimiya’s expression lit up almost instantly. “Are you kidding, of course I’d like to!”
As the pair entered Furina’s abode, she ushered Yoimiya towards the sofa whilst she went to pick out some champagne and glasses. A minute or so later and Furina returned, settling onto the sofa next to Yoimiya. Furina poured out two glasses, handing one of them to the Yoimiya, before they toasted.
“Thank you for today Yoimiya, it was… Very enjoyable.” Furina’s cheeks were dusted red.
“Aww, you’re so sweet Furi~!” Yoimiya cooed, “Am I ok to call you Furi?”
Furina’s cheeks flared a deeper shade of red when she heard the nickname. She liked it, no she loved it. It was the first time someone had given her a nickname like that. It was always ‘Lady Furina’ or just ‘Furina’ for those she was close to, but this was an entirely new experience for her.
“I-I love… Y-yes, yes you can…” Furina’s voice was very faint, but Yoimiya got the message.
After the first drink had settled, the pair shared another, and another after that. With the courage of a few drinks in her, Furina found that conversation came a lot more naturally to her. Yoimiya shared various stories about her life in Inazuma. Of all her memorable customers, of all the children who Yoimiya would entertain with sparklers and even some of the interesting gossip that she heard from various people. Furina found it all engrossing, perhaps she needed to book a vacation to Inazuma at some point. It would give her reason to see Yoimiya again and any excuse to do that was something that Furina would welcome.
As Yoimiya was recounting the time when she travelled to Sumeru, Furina found herself leaning into the taller woman. Yoimiya noticed this and pulled her closer, arm wrapping around Furina’s waist. Furina let out a small noise of surprise but soon nuzzled into the crook of the blonde’s neck. Yoimiya simply smiled as she started to run her hand along Furina’s neck and back. The former archon relished in the warmth that Yoimiya gave off. For the first time in 500 years, Furina felt safe. All of the stress she kept inside just melted away as she listened to Yoimiya’s heartbeat.
After an undisclosed amount of time cuddling, Furina spoke up, nerves beginning to take over again. “So… Erm… You can say no if you want but, d-do you want to spend the night here?” The shorter woman lifted her head up, lips only inches apart. Furina’s face was flushed scarlet, her heterochromic eyes darting in every direction.
“Oh Furi,” Yoimiya cupped Furina’s cheeks. Her smile was as sweet and sincere as ever. “How could I ever say no to you.” The pair stayed still for a moment, before Yoimiya closed her eyes and gave Furina a quick kiss on the lips. As she pulled away, Yoimiya whispered, “Is this ok?”
Furina prided herself on being flexible and able to adapt to any situation. That said, performing on stage and kissing a woman she was attracted to in the comfort of her own home were two completely different things. She attempted to stutter out various responses, before settling on just nodding her head. Yoimiya moved back in and kissed her again. After a few seconds of lips pressing together, Furina opened her mouth slightly, giving Yoimiya access. The former archon melted into the kiss as Yoimiya continued to explore her mouth with her tongue.
“Wait, you might like this more~” Yoimiya broke the kiss for a second, before pulling Furina on top of her so that the shorter woman was straddling her. As they continued to kiss, Yoimiya moved her hands up to Furina’s jacket and manoeuvred it off her body, tossing it to the floor. Furina’s waist coat and top were next, meeting the same fate as the jacket just moments before. Furina reached out, running her hands along Yoimiya’s toned upper arms, before moving to her kimono and pulling it off. Once the kimono was off, Furina resumed running her hands along Yoimiya’s upper body as the blonde watched with an adoring look on her face.
When Furina noticed Yoimiya watching her, she froze. “S-sorry, I just… Your arms, they…” she attempted to say but wasn’t able to find the exact words.
“It’s ok, I can tell what you want to say,” Yoimiya teased, “Hold on tight~” She lifted Furina off the ground, the latter letting out a small noise of surprise, before wrapping her legs around Yoimiya’s waist. The pair resumed kissing, Furina opening her mouth slightly and giving Yoimiya access again. Their tongues danced as Yoimiya carried Furina into the bedroom and to the bed, climbing onto it from the side before gently lowering the shorter woman down. Yoimiya pulled back, sat up and admired the view below her. Furina was left in just her shorts and a black bra. Her face was flush, and her short hair was splayed across the bed. Yoimiya could sense the feeling of desire that was starting to build up. Likewise, Furina was also feeling her arousal building. Since Yoimiya was straddling her waist, in a similar state of dishevelment, that heat was building very quickly. Aside from the sarashi that was wrapped around her chest, Furina’s eyes were drawn to her lower torso. She admired the definition that was there, a likely byproduct of all the physical activity in Yoimiya’s day-to-day life. Furina’s gaze shifted from Yoimiya’s torso to her chest, then to the colourful tattoos on her upper body, then to her chest again, then back to her face. Yoimiya wore her usual, infectious grin.
“Hehe, you enjoying the view there Furi~” she said, hands coming to rest on Furina’s bare torso. She shuddered at the touch and at the use of the nickname, turning her even redder than before. “Though, I have a feeling that there’s something else that you want to see.” Furina let out a small hum and nodded, to which Yoimiya responded by leaning down and briefly kissing her, before sitting back up and removing the sarashi around her chest. Piece by piece, the ribbons fell until there were none left, all tossed aside. Yoimiya followed up by removing the band holding her hair up, allowing it to fall past her shoulders. If the sight before was amazing, then this was something else entirely. Furina drunk in the view of Yoimiya’s now exposed chest, something the blonde took note of. Yoimiya leaned back down and resumed kissing her. As they continued, Furina could feel a hand snake underneath her. Yoimiya’s intention was clear so in order to help her, and to show that she wanted to, Furina lifted her body up off the bed a little. Yoimiya’s hand worked swiftly, finding the clip, unclipping it and tossing it off the bed.
“S-so… What do you think…” Furina muttered. 500 years of performing on stage did nothing to help her confidence here. The expectant stares of thousands of theatregoers with high expectations were nothing compared to the stare of one single person seeing her at her most vulnerable. Furina’s gaze fell to the side as she waited for Yoimiya to respond.
Yoimiya’s eyes appeared to light up, a genuine expression of happiness showed on her face. She replied, this time in a much quieter tone than the archon was used to, “You’re beautiful Furi~” Furina found her face heating up even more as Yoimiya kissed her yet again. This one was much hungrier than before, Furina all but giving up the tongue-battle for dominance. She melted into her touch and relished every ounce of love that the blonde gave her. Yoimiya soon shifted targets, opting to kiss the Furina’s neck and shoulders. All she could do was whine in pleasure as Yoimiya left mark after mark all across her upper body. She pushed herself down a bit, now eye-level with Furina’s breasts. As her right hand hovered over the top of one breast, Yoimiya looked up, as if telepathically asking Furina if she was ok to continue. Furina let out another hum and Yoimiya gently started to massage one of Furina’s tits. They were a nice size for the fireworks maker, able to fit snuggly into the palm of her hand. Yoimiya lifted her head up and planted a kiss on the breast that wasn’t being massaged. The noise Furina let out served as encouragement for her to continue. Yoimiya left kiss after kiss there, occasionally running her tongue around Furina's nipple.
Yoimiya continued playing with both of Furina’s tits, until she spoke up, “C-Can you p-please get on with i-it.”
“Get on with what~” the blonde asked. She could tell what Furina wanted her to do, but she wanted to hear her say it.
“Y-you know…” she mumbled “T-that…” She latched onto the hand that was still on her tit and moved it downward, until she reached the hem of her shorts. Yoimiya adjusted her hand slightly, allowing Furina to push it into her shorts. All while Yoimiya maintained eye contact, that happy look still adorning her face. She gently ran her hand over Furina’s underwear, the arousal seeping through and covering Yoimiya’s fingers. The shorter woman let out a few quiet whimpers, eager for her partner to continue further. However, Yoimiya pulled her hand back out. Instead, she ran her hand over the top of Furina’s shorts in between her legs. The feeling, while still amazing, was not what she was craving.
Yoimiya continued to rub in between Furina’s legs, above her shorts. “If you want me to do something to you, all you need to do is ask~” Furina whined again. She needed the blonde’s fingers inside of her, and soon. She was chasing a release that was far away, as long as Yoimiya continued to tease her like this. The internal struggle continued, whether to try and hold onto the last little bit of her composure that was left or to give in and let Yoimiya give her what she desires the most. Eventually, the latter won out.
Furina turned her head slightly, averting her gaze to try and hide her embarrassment. “P-Please could you f…”
Yoimiya pulled herself up, so she was back at eye-level with her. “Go on~”
The shorter woman threw her arms in front of her face before speaking up, a bit louder than she originally intended. “Could you just fuck me, please Yoimiya!” Furina felt her arms being moved, until she was face to face with Yoimiya again, staring at her angelic smile. An unfamiliar feeling welled up within Furina, a cocktail of nervousness, eagerness and horniness. Despite this being yet another feeling unfamiliar to her, Furina knew she was in safe hands.
Yoimiya cupped Furina’s cheeks with both her hands. “As you wish Furi~” She planted a kiss on Furina’s lips before moving to her ear. “Oh, I also want to hear that beautiful voice of yours~” Furina just nodded and hummed as Yoimiya moved back down. The blonde hooked her fingers around the band of the Furina’s shorts and pulled them down. The shorts were tossed off the bed, shortly followed by her underwear.
Yoimiya pressed one last kiss on Furina’s lips, before peppering her body with kisses as she worked her way down. She left kisses on her neck and shoulders, followed by both of her breasts. She trailed kisses down from there, past her belly button and stopping when she reached her waist. The blonde gently moved Furina’s legs apart and shifted her position so that she was in between them. She led down between Furina’s legs and lifted them over her shoulders. With one last look into her heterochromic eyes, Yoimiya moved in.
She gently blew on Furina’s soaked core, causing her to shudder and a pleasant chill to run up her spine. Humming at Furina’s reaction, Yoimiya proceeded to gently lick the shorter woman’s slit. Furina’s reaction was immediate, a loud moan escaping her mouth. She tried to muffle herself with her hand as Yoimiya tested the water with a few more agonisingly slow, but gentle licks. The blonde poked her head up from in between Furina’s legs, a pout now formed on her face.
“C’mon, I said that you didn’t need to hold back. Just let loose, ok~” There was a pleading look in Yoimiya’s eyes, one that Furina had no hope of resisting. She relented, moving her hands away from her mouth. “Good girl~” she cooed as she gave Furina a satisfied look. Furina had to fight the urge to come there and then. Her mind was already frazzled from the praise, but when Yoimiya stuck her tongue in, Furina’s vision went white. She could feel the blonde’s tongue swirl around inside of her and it felt divine. When Yoimiya started eating her out with more vigour, Furina finally gave in and started moaning, loudly. She kept calling the blonde’s name as she explored inside of her. The feeling of release that was building up was almost at breaking point.
“I-I’m gonna…” Furina cried out before grabbing the back of Yoimiya’s head and pushing her in. The latter could only hum in acknowledgement as Furina hits her climax. It was a feeling unlike anything she has ever experienced. The countless times she pleasured herself paled in comparison to the euphoria she was feeling now. Yoimiya continued eating her out as Furina rode out her orgasm. With a few more licks, she cleaned Furina up and moved back upwards until they were back at eye level.
Furina gazed upward, deep into Yoimiya’s amber eyes. She leaned up, catching the blonde’s lips in a kiss. She wrapped her arms around Yoimiya’s back and pulled her down, their bodies now pressing against each other. Furina could taste herself as they danced with their tongues. As they continued making out, Furina started to run her hands down Yoimiya’s back. She could feel the blonde shudder at her touch. She kept moving down until she reached her waist. Furina dipped her fingers under the sarashi and ran them across the taller woman’s ass. Furina broke the kiss and started to pull Yoimiya’s waist towards her face. “Come on, get this off already,” she whined, “Let… Let me repay you.”
Yoimiya took a second to process Furina’s words before responding, “Hehe ok~” She lifted herself up a bit and started to unwrap the sarashi around her waist. Piece by piece, Yoimiya removed each bit of cloth. Furina helped where she could, when she wasn’t staring at Yoimiya’s tits. Her breath hitched when she saw the taller woman fully exposed. Furina just ran her hands along Yoimiya’s thighs, the latter letting out a quiet moan. She slowly moved towards Furina’s face and asked, “Are you sure Furi?” In response, she just nodded quickly. Yoimiya just grinned before positioning herself over Furina’s face.
Furina had no experience in the ‘pleasuring other women department’. The most knowledge that she had was from reading some of the risqué magazines that she had sent a very embarrassed Clorinde out to buy for her in the past, among other things. Although those magazines were primarily used for Furina’s ‘alone time’, they also gave her an inkling of idea of what she needed to do. Considering Yoimiya’s slit was a few centimetres above her face, already coated in arousal, Furina decided to stop overthinking and just go for it. She hooked her arms around Yoimiya’s thighs and pulled her down. She started by peppering her entrance with light kisses, working upward toward her clit. She gave the nub a quick lick before running her tongue back down.
The loud moaning coming from Yoimiya was addicting for Furina. Like listening to a choir in the Epiclese, the sound was intoxicating to listen to. Her adeptness at using her tongue this way was not on the same level of the blonde, but based on the noises she was making, Yoimiya certainly didn’t show any complaints. Under normal circumstances, Furina would be cautious of disturbing her neighbours but right now, she really didn’t give a damn about them.
“Ah… Yes Furi~” Yoimiya whined as Furina finally inserted her tongue. She tasted absolutely divine. Furina started moving her tongue slowly, relishing every noise that her partner made. She soon got into a rhythm and started to speed up, Yoimiya’s moans getting louder and more frequent in response. Furina soon felt a hand find its place on top of her head before Yoimiya started to grind against her face. Furina felt like she was drowning, drowning in all of these overwhelming senses happening all at once. The sound of Yoimiya moaning her name, the feeling of her face against the taller woman’s slit, her taste, her scent, everything. The stimulation to all her senses was too much for Furina, so she slowed down with her tongue, letting the blonde take over again. Using the headrest as support, Yoimiya continued to grind against Furina’s face. She let out a sharp moan every time she felt her clit brush against the shorter woman’s nose. As she hit her climax, Yoimiya cried out. She slowed her grinding down as she rode out her orgasm, Furina continuing to use her tongue. She drank as much of Yoimiya’s slick as she could, the rest dripping off her face and onto the bed below.
Once she had come down from her high, Yoimiya climbed off Furina’s face and led back down next to her. “Hehe sorry, I kinda got carried away there,” Yoimiya giggled as she cupped Furina’s cheek, before moving in for another brief kiss.
While she was tired, Furina did not want the night to end this soon. She wrapped her arms around Yoimiya’s bare back, before muttering, “I-it’s fine… There’s something in that bottom draw over there. C-could you use that on me…” Yoimiya followed Furina’s gaze to the cabinet on the other side of the room, before getting up and carefully walking over to it. Yoimiya pulled open the bottom draw and fished out its contents; a harness and a moderately large strap-on, coloured a deep blue.
Yoimiya turned back towards the bed and asked, “You mean this?” To which Furina responded by bobbing her head up and down. “Ok~” Yoimiya cooed before she moved to slip the harness on, the task taking her less than a minute. She fixed the harness in place, the artificial appendage now protruded from her. Yoimiya was about to climb back onto the bed before she stopped in place. She spun around as if she was looking for something. “Sorry, do you have any…”
Before Yoimiya could finish her sentence, Furina cut her off. She figured that Yoimiya still needed to apply lubricant to the strap. “Wait,” Furina called, “Come here, I can help with that~” Furina tried to sound as flirty as possible, even coaxing Yoimiya towards her using her finger. A speck of red dusted the cheeks of a slightly confused Yoimiya but she heeded Furina’s request and climbed back onto the bed. When the blonde was back on top of her, Furina reached out and stroked the strap. Her eyes glowed and the phallus was covered in lubricant. A useful benefit to her hydro vision that she was overjoyed she finally had the chance to try out with another person.
“Wow, that’s amazing,” Yoimiya chuckled, before lining herself up with her partner’s entrance. Since Furina was already wet between the legs, the lubricated strap slid in easily. Yoimiya took it slow and observed how Furina’s expression changed as she gently pushed in even further. Once she was fully inside, Yoimiya gave Furina time to adjust to the new feeling inside of her and after a few moments, she looked up and gave her the go-ahead to start thrusting. Yoimiya started out slow at first, pulling the strap out slowly, then pushing it back in with just as much force. Furina let out a few quiet moans. She wrapped her arms around the blonde’s neck and pulled her down.
“I-I know you can go much faster than…” Furina tried to encourage her to go faster but was cut off when Yoimiya hit a sweet spot. She let out a louder moan, before continuing,” C’mon Yoimiya, f-fuck me harder!” Yoimiya simply nodded before she started to move faster. Coherent thoughts and words went out the window for Furina, the only noises coming from her were loud moans as Yoimiya thrusted into her again and again. She knew she wouldn’t be able to hold on for much longer. “I’m gonna…” Furina cried out, “K-keep going, don’t slow down!”
Yoimiya smiled. “It’s ok,” she cooed, the sunshine still evident in her voice, “be a good girl and come for me Furi~” With that, Furina came hard and as requested, Yoimiya did not slow down. Furina dug her nails into Yoimiya’s back as she rode out her orgasm, the sudden feeling causing the blonde to speed up even more. Furina couldn’t control her voice at this point, she just called Yoimiya’s name over and over as the taller woman fucked her through her orgasm. The stimulating feeling pushed Yoimiya over her limit as well.
Eventually, Furina came down from her climax. Her arms slipped off Yoimiya’s back limp, a sign that she was spent. Yoimiya slipped the strap out and moved to remove the harness. Once off, she moved the strap, the shaft still coated in Furina’s fluid, towards her mouth and locked eyes with the shorter woman. Yoimiya ran her tongue along the strap to clean it, earning a blush from the exhausted Furina. Once the apparatus was cleaned and packed away, Yoimiya climbed back into bed and pulled the cover over Furina and herself. She wrapped her arms around her new partner, the latter turning to face her. As the blonde gently ran her hands down the shorter woman’s back, she heard a faint sound of somebody crying.
“Furi, are you alright?” She asked, “Sorry, was that too much…” Upon hearing that, Furina looked up, tears welling in her eyes.
“N-no no, what are you apologising for,” she responded, slightly panicked, “it’s just…” Furina pulled herself closer to Yoimiya, her head nestled in the blonde’s breasts. “No one’s… ever treated me like this before. I just, don’t want this to end…” She felt Yoimiya pull her closer. Furina, for the first time in forever, felt like she was in heaven. The rhythmic motion of Yoimiya’s hand was soothing, comforting.
“Who says this has to be the only time this happens,” Yoimiya whispered, “I mean, I’m not in any rush to return home so I can spend a few more days with you.”
Furina lifted her head, perking up at the suggestion, “R-really… That’d be amazing!”
“Really really! Even after I go, you’re always welcome to stay with me if you ever visit Inazuma.” Furina squeezed the blonde harder in response. “You’ve been such a good girl Furi~”
“Stop it~” Furina whined. Yoimiya could feel the former archon’s voice against her body.
“Hehe sorry, I can’t help it.” Furina could feel Yoimiya’s hand settle at the base of her back. “You’re too cute Furi, I can’t get enough of you~” Furina let out a quiet whimper before she could feel her tiredness catch up with her. The last thing she remembered before she fell asleep was a kiss on her forehead and a ‘good girl’ in her ear.
With being wrapped in a warm embrace, nestled in between Yoimiya’s tits, Furina knew her dreams were going to be sweet.