I've Rescued the Duchess

Gulda frantically pawed at her face trying to get the mess of yellow tangles out of her vision. In this state she could barely make out the sight of the Queen pulling her by her arm.

She only just managed to hook a finger under the mess of hair and pull it from her eyes in time to look directly into Queen Tulie's ashen eyes as she pushed Gulda back against a tree's trunk, hard.

"Ouch!" she squeaked as the other woman's hands ran frantically over her arms and torso, squeezing roughly.

"Are you hurt?" Tulie asked, continuing to check Gulda over for injuries.

"No" she answered simply.

Tulie's hands lifted to cup Gulda's cheeks. Gulda stared back at Tulie's round face, her round eyes, round nose and those soft round lips that she hadn't seen since the most recent time she'd kissed them and was turned away. The mere memory made Gulda's tired shoulders slump in shame.

"Why did you rescue me..?" she asked softly, dropping her eyes from her Queen's face, deeming herself unworthy of gazing upon it. "Why you personally?"

Tulie's fingers, still hot from the excitement of battle, swept underneath Gulda's chin and lifted her head. The Queen stared directly into her, hesitation twisting in her brow.

"So I could claim my prize of war in person?" she answered, jaw clenched in confidence. Even though her face quickly stained red.

"Pardon?" Gulda parted her lips to speak and just as she did they were caught by Tulie's. The Queen's tender kiss caressed Gulda's lips and her strong arms wrapped around Gulda's entire torso, arms and all, as possessively as one would clutch their coinpurse in the presence of thieves.

The kiss was gentle, but desperate, and Gulda stood there as a helpless victim of it. Her immobilized arms pinned to her side as her fingers twitched and her muffled voice squeaked.

When the kiss was broken, Tulie immediately looked to her side, intense eyes scanning the forests. Dewy lips releasing a heavy pant. Gulda stood there motionless, feeling all the places on and around her mouth where Tulie had been. The scent of her still clinging to the air around Gulda's face.

"You told me you didn't want me." She spoke once she finally mustered up the strength to.

Tulie's eyes flashed back to Gulda, and the girl had to stiffen herself quickly so her knees wouldn't buckle. Then the Queen's expression softened and she brushed a couple fingers over Gulda's cheek.

"Of course I did, Gulda," she breathed out. "I wanted to hold you and keep you forever. But I was a married woman who loved her husband too. Maybe not in the same way, but too much to betray him."

Tulie reached down and grasped both of Gulda's hands and Gulda smiled in a brief moment of admiration of the callouses the girl's hands had developed.

"You're my truest friend, Gulda." Tulie whispered only inches from her face. "...I want to keep you forever."

Gulda shuddered as she still struggled to meet Tulie's eyes. She let time freeze for a moment as she released a slow, unsteady breath. Finally, she spoke.

"Keep me," she breathed. "Take me. Love me. Keep me." Her voice started to crack as she babbled on, but Tulie quickly silenced her with a much firmer kiss. This one Gulda accepted with much more readiness. She threw her arms around the other girl and buried her fingers in her enormous amount of curls. The kiss was long, almost tiresome, but the power of touch combined with Tulie's natural scent kept her going until she had to stop to breathe, resting her head on Tulie's shoulder plate. At this, Tulie grumbled and pulled away, clawing at the armor on her arm and picking at the straps until they finally loosened and the metal fell to the ground below with a heavy thump. She then repeated the process with the other side until she wore nothing but her clothes and leather armor. She then returned to Gulda's open arms and they kissed once more.

This continued until Tulie eventually and without warning, slipped from Gulda's grasp and dropped to her knees, hands wrapped around Gulda's ankles. Before Gulda could recover from the tingling sensation that nearly stung her lips, Tulie was fussing with her skirts.

"What are you doing?" Gulda squeaked, trying extra hard to pronounce her words around her numbed mouth.

"You know what I'm doing, M'lady." Tulie laughed back at her, continuing to lift her skirts up and over her curly head.

"Oh." It was all Gulda could say. She knew what Tulie was doing, but was she ready for it? Her body was still so weary of touch from Hauo's, yet Tulie's was so different. Fast paced and yet gentle. Gulda leaned herself back against the tree and did her best to relax as she felt Tulie's hands fussing with her underskirt and finally pushing apart the slit in her undergarments.

The first thing Gulda felt was a breath that made her heart leap. She bit her lip and pressed her hands against the tree behind her, bracing her nervous self.

Kiss, kiss kiss. She felt the warmth of several gentle kisses being placed all over her sex. It was so gentle, and borderline silly, but it aided her relaxation.

This carried on for so long, and she'd gotten so used to it that when she finally felt something hot and almost slimy push its way between her folds, she gasped.

'Her tongue,' she thought to herself. 'Oh, her tongue'.

She tilted her head back, mouth slowly hanging open as she was taken over by the feeling of Tulie exploring her with her tongue. She was truly managing to find every inch of her sex and it was beyond the best thing Gulda had ever felt.

"That feels so good," she croaked, struggling to wrap her arms around the tree behind her to keep herself from losing balance. Tulie mumbled something inaudible in response and the vibration made Gulda shudder.

This went on for a number of minutes and Tulie slowly began to explore other areas of Gulda too. She licked her thigh before returning to her sex, then she'd kiss just above it and back again. Gulda clawed at the bark on the tree so roughly that splinters of it worked their way under her nails.

Just when Gulda was certain she was about to go numb from the pleasure, Tulie moved straight to the most sensitive part of her and began to lap at her flesh with more enthusiasm than she put into her battles. Gulda threw her head back, hitting her skull against the trunk of the tree as the incredibly wet and powerful feeling caused her stomach to tighten and her mouth to cry out to the treetops above. Finally, the tension released in a wave of pure pleasure that took away any hope of her getting a breath in. It buckled her knees and sent her sinking down to the ground, twitching as it subsided.

Tulie huffed and fought her way out of the mess of skirts before she knelt over Gulda, laughing as she tried to wipe her mouth off on her sleeve.

"Much better than just kissin' ya." She joked and Gulda could manage no more than a weak smile.

"My Queen!" She gasped.