This is my own work, based on the series Revolutionary Girl Utena.
Thank you!

Well, hello again! I got a lot of great feedback on my first lemon, "A Dish 
Best Served Cold" ::plugplug:: and am thus inspired to do another. I'm 
assuming the readers of this will be familiar with the series, but I've added 
snippets for those who haven't. Here's that disclaimer thingy again: *ahem* 
this story contains graphic depictions of a sexual nature and should be read 
only by those mature enough to deal with such images. If you still have the 
urge to tell me I'm evil and wrong for writing such things, get over it. I 
COULD have done a Touga/Nanami story.  O.o   Ready? Here we go! 

                                                                              
    Victory's Spoils
                                                       a Revolutionary Girl 
Utena lemon by Rukochan

  Anthy, so quiet and reserved during the day, snored like a buzzsaw at 
night, much to the annoyance of her roommate, Utena Tenjou.
  Utena peeked over the edge of the upper bunk down at the girl and gave an 
exasperated sigh. It was bad enough with Anthy, but Anthy's pet monkey Chuchu 
chimed along, his mouth open and drooling. 
  Utena flopped back down, staring up at the ceiling. Her life had just been 
too weird over the last few months. Unwittingly she had been dragged into the 
power-games of Ohtori Academy's student council, and had, in a fencing Duel, 
somehow won the game's prize pawn, Anthy Himemiya, the Rose Bride. Utena 
still didn't know the significance of the Duels, or Anthy's role as the Rose 
Bride, and Anthy wasn't offering any information.
  Anthy would just give Utena her patented wide-eyed smile and say sweetly, 
"Why, it means we're engaged, Miss Utena."
  "Would you stop saying that!" Utena would argue. "Why are you the Bride? 
Why do you have to do everything I say? And what's with the sword?"
  "Those are the Mysteries; I cannot tell you."
  And that was that. Utena and Anthy danced around the subject many times 
after that to no avail.
  Anthy had also neglected to tell Utena about Akio.
  Akio Ohtori was Dean of Students, and Anthy's older brother. Utena finally 
met him, and had been greatly impressed by his beauty. Like Anthy, he was 
dark-skinned, though his hair was a lighter shade of purple. He also exuded 
the same rose-scent that Anthy did, which reminded Utena of her childhood. 
Utena had been slightly flustered by this, and Akio took advantage of the 
situation and stole a kiss from her.
  Utena reached under her pajama top, running her hand over her breasts and 
shivering slightly at the memory of Akio's lips on hers. As a child, she had 
been comforted after her parents' death by a traveling Prince, who had 
enfolded her in a rose-scented embrace and kissed her tears away. Was Akio 
her Prince...? There was something about him that made her weak-kneed when 
she looked at him. She gently pinched her nipples, and gave a little gasp.
  Well, she was having trouble sleeping anyway; she decided to indulge a bit.
  She slipped her other hand down her pajama bottoms as well, reaching 
between her legs. She was already wet thinking about Akio; she slipped a 
finger between her folds, seeking her clit. Her fingertip found it, sending a 
little jolt of pleasure through her, and she gasped again, louder.  
  "Miss Utena, are you all right?"
  She froze, then turned her head to see Anthy's own night-capped head gazing 
sleepily at her. Utena could feel the blush go to her toes.
  Anthy put on her glasses, then looked at Utena again. "Miss Utena, are you 
masturbating?"
  Utena wanted to hide; Anthy picked the worst times to be straightforward.
  Anthy climbed to the upper bunk and knelt at Utena's feet, and began 
tugging at Utena's pajama bottoms.
  "Ack!" Utena grabbed the waistband just in time. "Anthy, what the hell are 
you doing?"
  "Why, I'm going to do my best to relieve you; I'm your Bride after all."
  "I'm sick of hearing that!" Utena barked, wrenching her legs out of Anthy's 
reach. "You don't HAVE to do everything I say or even imply!"
  Anthy gazed at Utena levelly. "Miss Utena, you're always asking me what I 
want. As the Rose Bride what I want most is to make the person I'm engaged to 
happy," she said softly, crawling forward. She unbuttoned Utena's pajama top, 
then took hold of one of Utena's breasts. "Let me pleasure you, Miss Utena." 
  Utena gasped as Anthy's mouth closed on her nipple.
  "Anthy, stop..." she quavered, sounding unconvincing even to her own ears. 
"This isn't right. I can't make you do this..."
  "You aren't, Miss Utena," whispered Anthy. She pulled off Utena's pajama 
bottoms, and gently stroked Utena's thighs. "I want to do this for you." She 
rested Utena's legs on her shoulders, and began to gently kiss along Utena's 
labia.   
  Utena lay very still as Anthy's lips traced across her folds, and gave a 
soft moan as Anthy's lightly probing tongue came in contact with her clit.

  Outside the haunted dorm, Kageshoujo Eiko and Kageshoujo Biiko stood 
silhouetted against a wall, Eiko with binoculars in hand and peering into the 
room Utena and Anthy shared.
  "Do you know?" began Eiko. "Do you really know? Have you heard the news? 
The Hero is finally tasting the spoils of her victory!" She looked closer. 
"Or rather the Bride is tasting the Hero..."
  Biiko grabbed the binoculars from her pigtailed companion to see for 
herself.
  "Oh, brave Hero!" she piped, fending off Eiko, who tried desperately to get 
the binoculars back. "Will she prove victor on this battle field as well?"

  Anthy ceased her lapping for a moment to look up at Utena as best she could 
through her fogged glasses.
  "Do you truly think this isn't right, Miss Utena?"
  "Oh god, Anthy," Utena sighed, reaching down to run her fingers through the 
other girl's lovely purple hair. "Don't stop on me now!"
  "All right," Anthy said in her perkiest manner, then she began to work on 
Utena's clit; she suckled, nibbled, and licked until Utena was gasping and 
bucking her hips against Anthy's face.
  Utena's face burned as words poured from her lips, urging Anthy on.
  "Oh Anthy, yes! Just like that. Lick me, my Bride, keep licking. Oh my 
sweet Bride!"
  Anthy trailed her tongue down over the pink inner lips of Utena's cunt, 
catching every droplet she could of the other's arousal. She returned to pay 
homage to Utena's clit, pressing and flicking her tonguetip under the hood, 
then she applied passionate kisses to it. Anthy then moved downward and 
inserted her tongue as deep into Utena as she could.
  Utena quivered in Anthy's embrace, pointing her toes in ecstasy as she 
cried out.                                                                    
         

  "The Hero is succumbing to the skill of the Bride," said Biiko, shivering 
as Eiko reached into Biiko's panties. "Poor brave Hero, to have lost!"
  "But love is a different type of battle," remarked Eiko, making another 
grab for the binoculars while Biiko was distracted. She looked through them, 
rubbing her companion's mount in the meantime. "Can there be only one victory 
in this case?"

   Utena sat up suddenly, making Anthy tumble back with a surprised squeak.
  "Miss Utena?"
  Utena said nothing; she gathered Anthy in her arms and covered the other 
girl's face and neck with kisses.
  "Oh Miss Utena..."
  "Anthy, lovely as that is, I can't let you continue," Utena said softly; 
she laid Anthy down, lifting up Anthy's nightgown and removing her glasses 
again. 
  Utena straddled Anthy's legs, toying with Anthy's breasts with one hand and 
tugging gently at the nipples, while her other hand ran across the girl's 
belly.
  Now it was Anthy's turn to gasp. 
  "Here I am as your Champion, and I've been neglecting you, haven't I?" 
Utena used her knee to part Anthy's legs, rubbing it against her cunt. "You 
keep this room spotless, you've been making lunch for me, and all without 
complaint; let me do something for you, Anthy."
  "Miss Utena, I can't..."
  "Can't let me do this?" Utena grinned down at the dark-skinned girl 
squirming beneath her. "I remember saying that  to you just a few minutes 
ago, and you blithely ignored me. Now it's my turn."
  She leaned forward to kiss the girl, gently forcing her tongue into Anthy's 
mouth. Anthy's eyes widened, then closed as she opened her mouth to give 
Utena her own tongue. They kissed tenderly, Anthy's arms moving upward to 
shyly embrace Utena. 

  "That is as it should be," said Eiko in Biiko's ear, handing her the 
binoculars to have another look, then turning her attentions to Biiko's 
breasts. "Both the Hero and her Bride lovely as lilies in eachother's arms."
  "But nothing more than an unfortunate Duel can separate them," sighed 
Biiko. "Don't you know? Don't you really know?"
 
  The smell of roses was almost overpowering as Anthy became more and more 
aroused, making Utena feel pleasantly dizzy as she lightly played her fingers 
along  Anthy's clit and labia. Utena tucked a random lock of her pink hair 
behind her ear, and pulled her lips away from Anthy's, flicking her tongue 
against Anthy's lower lip.
  "If you are my Bride, I need to treat you as such, don't I?" she said, 
sliding a few fingers into Anthy. 
  "Miss Utena, yes..." breathed Anthy, involuntarily raising her hips.
  Utena rubbed herself against Anthy's leg as she fucked Anthy slowly. "I 
want to make you come, Anthy."
  Anthy moaned, turning her face into the pillow her head rested on. "Oh Miss 
Utena... I can't..."
  "Don't you have to do whatever your Champion says?" whispered Utena.
  Anthy bit her lower lip. "Yes, Miss Utena... But..."
  "Can you come with me then?"
  "Y-yes, Miss Utena," stammered Anthy, gazing up at Utena with almost 
gratitude in her eyes.
  Utena was struck by how pliant Anthy seemed beneath her, yielding and 
fragile, and was seized by the urge to possess her completely. She thrust her 
fingers quicker, slamming her palm against the girl's clit. Utena felt her 
own orgasm growing in her lower belly and spreading outward, ready to unfold 
like some voluptuous flower; she rode Anthy's thigh furiously, her eyes shut 
and lips parted.
  "Miss Utena," cried Anthy, clenching Utena's shoulders tightly and arching 
her back. "I'm... oh..!"
  "Yes, Anthy," hissed Utena. "I'm almost there; come with me." 
  They climaxed simultaneously, and so Utena, concentrating on her own 
pleasure for the moment, was unaware that Anthy had cried out her brother's 
name as she came.
  When Utena came back to herself, she slowly removed her fingers and licked 
them clean. She pulled her pajamas back on, then snuggled down next to Anthy, 
kissing Anthy's neck.
  "Stay in my bunk tonight, Anthy," whispered Utena, drawing  the other girl 
into an embrace.
  "Yes, Miss Utena," murmured Anthy, yawning delicately as she straightened 
out the hem of her nightgown. "I'm glad I was able to please you."
  "Hush." Utena stroked Anthy's hair. "Go to sleep, my sweet Bride."  
  Anthy's breathing immediately became even as she fell into a deep slumber.
  Utena wondered for a moment, then chuckled softly. Now if only she could 
somehow "order" Anthy to cease her infernal snoring as well.
  Maybe this Duelist Champion thing wasn't so bad after all.
  Sated, she lay listening to the building settle, and fancied she could see 
one of the dorm's supposed ghosts in a corner. Sighing happily, Utena closed 
her eyes, finally drifting off to dreams of red roses, white horses, and 
true-hearted friends.

  Akio stood in the darkness and narrowed his eyes at the sight of Anthy 
curled in Utena's arms.
  This was an unexpected development, and would have to be dealt with...
  He took his cellphone out of his pocket and dialed, waited and said softly 
into the mouthpiece, "Kiryuu? You know who this is; you and your precious 
student council need to act quickly, or End Of The World will find other 
Duelists to do its bidding. Yes. You had better." 
  Then he hung up, his perfect lips curling into a smirk.  

Owari * The End


Okay, this wasn't a story so much as a drawn-out sex scene. But did you like 
it? Let me know!
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Ja ne! ^_^