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 Lanju sat bored in the ballroom, her husband chatting away with guests beside her. They seemed to be talking about some project she didn’t know about, didn’t care about. She played with her ring as she looked around for something to pull her away from such a dull topic of conversation, the gemstone catching on her fingers as she twisted it around.

 It was then that a familiar flash of blonde caught her eye, one she hadn’t seen since before her wedding. Lanju quickly tried to excuse herself, earning some suspicion from the man beside her.

 “Where are you going? I’ll accompany you.” Lanju’s husband spoke with a heavy tone, one that sparked a deep discomfort in her body. She quickly waved away both the feeling and her husband's concerns.

 “I saw an old friend across the room, and I was unaware she would be attending. Nothing to worry about dear, feel free to keep catching up with your friends!” Lanju responded, an unnaturally sweet tone to her voice. It was one her husband knew well, but his friends didn’t. 

Just as she hoped, he let her odd behavior go for now, planning to talk about it after the event. Standing before he could make an excuse for her to stay, Lanju left the table and headed toward the blonde she had missed oh so much.

“Darling!” Lanju called, getting Lumine’s attention instantly.

“Lanju?” Lumine responded in surprise, the feeling growing as Lanju picked her up in a hug, spinning her around like a couple reuniting after years of only communicating through letters. “Put me down! I didn’t expect to see you here, princess.”

Lumine truthfully meant that. To her knowledge, the event organizer didn’t have any Fatui connections, so Lanju’s appearance was a surprise.

The next thing Lumine noticed was the flashy ring on the princess’ ring finger, a wedding ring. Her eyes widened, then narrowed.

“I don’t recall you being married, I thought your mother didn’t deem it necessary?” Lumine asked the younger woman, only to be met with a momentary turn in mood, which was quickly replaced as though she had practiced for that very question.

“Ah yes, my husband and I wed quite recently. My mother didn’t plan on having me marry, however, he managed to convince her. She wanted to see if there was a genetic aspect to my gift anyways, and who am I to deny her curiosities?” Lanju responded smoothly, though she failed to hide her tense demeanor.

Lumine’s suspicion replaced itself with concern, while she may not be particularly close with the princess, she could still tell there was some discontent with Lanju’s situation.

“Shall we take a walk, princess? You seem like you could use some fresh air.” Lumine offered, intending to probe Lanju further. The princess nodded and offered her hand for Lumine to take, a much more natural smile along with it. Lumine took it without a second though, and they headed off.

The women gasped for air as their mouths separated, a string of saliva connecting their reddened lips, the cool night air making their close bodies all the more appealing. Lanju smiled and kissed down towards Lumine’s neck, insistent on marking up the blonde. She reveled in the surprised whimper she pulled from Lumine.

“Lanju, what if we get caught?” Lumine asked, glancing towards the door to the gardens they currently occupied. The princess chuckled in response, pulling away from the woman's neck to look into her eyes.

“So what if we do? They wouldn’t do anything about it, not with me involved.” Lanju responded, nuzzling at Lumine’s now-exposed collarbone, receiving an airy moan in return.

“My my, darling, if I knew you were this sensitive I would have made a move earlier,” she teased the blonde, enjoying the pretty flush on Lumine’s cheeks. “I’m not sure I would’ve been able to hold myself back had I seen you like this when we first met.”

Lumine huffed, leaning down and kissing Lanju’s bare neck, being met with a surprised gasp of her own.

“I suppose I should avoid giving you the same treatment? After all, I’m not sure your husband would approve of your choice of activities.” Lumine heard Lanju whimper, before shaking her head and pulling her closer.

“He wouldn’t approve at all, he’s convinced himself I love him,” Lanju gasped out, feeling Lumines teeth against her neck, “please help me prove him wrong, make me happy in the way I won't allow him.” she almost begged, quickly being answered by Lumine’s actions.

Lumine gladly took the opportunity to fulfill the princess’ request, sucking marks into the unblemished skin. Lanju pulled Lumines head closer, the occasional gasp and whimper encouraging the blonde to continue.

Lanju pulled Lumine closer, the blonde responding in kind. Lanju felt Lumine move her leg closer, separating the princess’ knees and pushing up her dress. Lanju pressed down on the woman's leg, seeking the pressure Lumine was so kindly making accessible.

Lumine smirked and pulled away from the woman's neck, looking at the increasingly desperate princess beneath her. Lumine brought her hand down, lifting Lanjus's skirt and leaving feather-light touches against her clit through her undergarments. She laughed as Lanju pressed her hand closer, desperate for more contact.

“Come now, princess, you should know to take what you’re given.” Lumine teased as she removed her hand, being met with a disappointed noise from the younger woman. Lanju’s pouting soon disappeared, and she gasped as Lumine quickly bent down, balancing on her heeled shoes as she pulled the woman’s skirt up, putting it in Lanju's hands to keep out of the way as Lumine worked down the princess’ underclothes.

Lumine made quick work clearing her path to Lanju’s pussy, slotting herself between the woman’s legs and flattening her tongue against Lanju’s clit, being rewarded with a sudden moan from above her. Lumine looked up and saw Lanju obediently holding up her skirt with one hand, using the other to cover her mouth as she watched the blonde lick her folds.

Lumine pulled back and pulled Lanju’s hand from her mouth,
“If you were truthful in saying nothing will happen if we get caught, then don’t cover your mouth. Let me hear what I’m doing to you.” With that, Lumine went back to her previous ministrations, with a new sensation of Lanju’s moans accompanied by her hand holding her head closer. Lumine brought her hand up, pressing a finger into Lanju’s pussy as she moved to focus her mouth on her clit.

Lanju moaned at the shift in focus, gripping Lumine’s hair as she asked for more from the woman below her. Lanju wanted Lumine to reduce her to a blubbering mess, a goal shared by the blonde. However, Lumine was distracted by the ajar door behind the princess.

The door was close enough for Lumine to spot a familiar ring, the same one currently tangled in her hair. Knowing who their audience was only encouraged Lumine to do more. She added a second finger to Lanju’s pussy, scissoring and curling them up inside the woman. Just as she felt a different texture inside Lanju, the woman tightened her legs around Lumine.

“A-ah, Lumine! Right there, please!” Lanju moaned, louder than she had before. Lumine focused her attention on that sensitive spot, but not before noting the face of Lanju’s husband, who just heard his wife moan another woman's name.

Lumine quickened her pace, finding just the right balance between using her tongue and fingers which drove Lanju closer to her limit. She knew she had done well when Lanjus's rhythmic moans started to quicken, and her legs held her in place and Lanju came with a broken moan. Lumine continued to stimulate her through her orgasm, watching the figure of Lanju’s husband walk away, evidently having seen enough.

Once Lanju’s orgasm passed, Lumine backed away and looked up at the younger woman. She noted Lanju’s cloudy eyes, failing to focus on the woman below her, as well as her red-bitten lips and tear-soaked cheeks. Lumine committed every detail of the scene before her to memory.

While Lanju recovered, Lumine worked on making her presentable again, pulling up her undergarments and smoothing out the skirt of her dress. Lumine looked at the ring on Lanju’s finger, taking it off and placing it to the side. Lanju’s breathing stabilized, and she sat up and looked at Lumine, an odd look in her eyes.

“Lumine?”

“Yes, Lanju?”

“I think I’m in love with you.”

The two women sat in silence for a bit, before Lumine laughed a bit.

“It would have been a lot more convenient if you discovered this before getting married.”

Lanju laughed as well, “It’s not like I asked for the wedding. Had it been my choice, I would be able to propose to you right now.”

“Should I take it that I performed well, then?” Lumine asked, resulting in a light smack from Lanju.

“You know this is about more than sex darling, don’t play dumb.” Lanju scolded, though she wasn’t able to hide her smile.

Lumine chose not to tell her about their guest, or about the removal of her ring. If he was smart, he would leave her be. If not, Lanju would come out on top anyway, and would decide the consequences for Lumines dishonestly at a later date.