#feeder!dedue

·       Dedue is a Blue Lion but he’s not part of the main class. Cleo is the one who fights off bandits with his highness and stuff.

·       Nonetheless, he ends up befriending much of the main BL students either through his sister or by bumping into them at the kitchen or greenhouse.

·       He meets Dimitri when he is trying to give Cleo something she left behind.

·       Dimitri is as charming and princely as ever, and Dedue is a bit flustered when trying to talk with him. The prince is so bright and c-cute!

·       But Dimitri is equally enamored! While he’s doing a good job of not showing it, he’s a little worked up getting to meet the young man that his friends have told him about, especially since he’s such a hunk!

·       Cleo picks up on their chemistry and subtly teases them and encourages them to spend time with one another.

·       After that day the two become good friends. Dedue often watches Dimitri train and learns to ride a horse with him. Dimitri likes to watch Dedue garden and occasionally even gets to help out.

·       Dimitri enjoys Dedue’s cooking and praises his skills. Leaving Dedue flustered and grateful.

·       However, Dimitri starts to delve deeper into his training and studying as the Battle of the Eagle and the Lion approaches. And they are unfortunately not able to spend as much time together.

·       Dedue is saddened, but he understands that the prince’s desire to ensure their house’s victory.

·       One day after Dedue encounters Mercy, Annie, Ashe, and Ingrid who are having a worried conversation.

·       When Dedue talks with them to see what’s wrong they explain that Dimitri has been so obsessive about preparations that he’s neglecting to eat meals. He’s starting to look paler and gaunt. And his migraines have gotten worse.

·       Dedue is heartbroken and decides that he will intervene. “Dimitri has never turned down food that I offered him. Perhaps I may be able to improve the situation.”

·       He confronts Dimitri the following morning when he is walking to the training grounds instead of having breakfast.

·       Dimitri tries to shoo him away but…

·       Dedue shakes his head side to side and speaks with a tremble in his voice, “Dimitri, I am worried about you my friend.”

·       Dimitri is left speechless. He apologizes profusely to Dedue, who points out that he should be apologizing to himself.

·       Dedue offers to prepare breakfast for Dimitri and he agrees. It’s delicious and soon afterward Dimitri starts feeling better.

·       Dedue asks him if he would like it if he continued making meals for him whiles he’s still prepping for the battle. Dimitri happily excepts.

·       With Dedue’s help Dimitri gets back up to a healthy weight, in fact he looks bigger and stronger than he did before.

·       Dimitri ends up getting tons of compliments, but the greatest one of all is the one he receives from Dedue.

·       “You are looking well, Dimitri. I am proud of you.”

“It is only thanks to you my friend.”

“Heh, nonetheless. I am glad to see you heartier and fuller than ever before.”

 ·       Dimitri’s cheeks flush rosy red. “Full,” that word dances at the tip of Dimitri’s tongue and something begins to bubble deep within him.

·       Dedue sees how flushed and for a minute he almost thinks that Dimitri has become aroused. He also gets a little red in the cheeks, but he tries push the feeling down. “I should not be having such perverse thoughts of my friend.”

·       The Battle of the Eagle and the Lion comes and goes and the Blue Lions claim victory. During celebrations everyone congratulates Dimitri on his victory.

·       “I could not have done this without my companions. Especially Dedue.” Dimitri blurted out.

·       Dedue ends up getting more attention from his peers than he could have ever expected. Rumors about the two young men’s relationship start to form. But the two of them do not catch wind during this period.

·       They meet up privately outside of the party.

·       Dedue sighs wistfully, “I will probably no longer need to make sure you are well fed, right Dimitri?”

·       “Oh… I guess so. But I- I honestly like to keep being fed by you.”

·       Dedue is stunned, embers of something unfamiliar spark in his core. “Yes, that would be pleasant. I have enjoyed our meals together.”

·       So, they maintain their promise and over the next month Dedue continues to cook just for Dimitri.

·       But Dimitri’s training has become less intense (by Dimitri standards anyway). And he does begin to put more effort in eating meals provided by the monastery in addition to Dedue’s.

·       As such, Dimitri starts getting a little chunky. Some people are caught off guard by the prince’s expanding figure but he himself ignores it. The bubbly feeling is encouraging his recent eating habits.

·       Dedue does notice the changes. But the embers are starting to grow into a true flame so he doesn’t try to slow Dimitri down.

·       One day Cleo and Dedue are spending some quality sibling time. She teases Dedue.

·       “Your darling sure is looking plump lately. You have been spoiling him, haven’t you?”

·       Dedue gags on his drink. “D-Darling?! I-I… I have no idea what you are talking about!”

·       “HAHAHA!” she guffawed. “Many people, including myself, have often seen the two of you together. At the greenhouse, the pond, the library, the dining hall, so on and so forth. There’s been rumors about the two of you since the party. And now the prince is looking like a man well fed by his spouse!”

·       “That is preposterous! I just… I just… like making sure he is well fed. He becomes so chipper and is always praising me with compliments. Is it so wrong that I would like to keep that all to myself?”

·       Cleo gives him a devious smirk.

·       “By the Gods I love Dimitri…”

·       Cleo’s whips her head back and cackles loudly. “So, you are only just now realizing it!”

·       “I… I need to talk about this with Dimitri.”

·       “Go ahead lover boy!”

·       Dedue finds Dimitri waiting for him by the greenhouse. “There you are Dedue!” His winter uniform is looking… tight. “I have been looking for you, would like to share tea in my dorm room?”

·       “Ah… it would be an honor.”

·       “Wonderful, I even bought some snacks from the marketplace!”

·       When they arrive at the room, Dedue sees the table is already set. Dimitri prepared Ginger tea for Dedue. There were indeed tea snacks, in surplus! Countless biscuits, cookies, toffee, and little cakes! While Dedue is a big guy, he could only handle a few biscuits himself.

·       They sit down and enjoy their tea. Dedue tries to muster the courage to speak, but he is only successful in watching Dimitri stuff himself with tea with tons of sugar and the vast array of desserts.

·       Dedue tries to slow him down by eating some of the sweets himself, but he is unable to keep up. He stops at a biscuit drenched in honey. Dimitri nonchalantly offers to finish it for him. Dedue is once again driven by his passion and stretches his hand out over the table, biscuit in tow. But instead of taking the biscuit from Dedue, Dimitri starts to eat it out of his hand! Dedue is flabbergasted, but nonetheless he does the best he can to catch the crumbs. The honey spills on to Dedue’s fingers as Dimitri makes short work of the biscuit. Once the biscuit itself is gone he gently grabs Dedue’s wrist and starts to suck and lick the honey clean off.

·       When Dimitri is finished, he sees Dedue’s mouth wide open in shock, and he awakens from his stupor. “Oh, Goddess! Forgive me I- I do not know what came over me! I am terribly sorry I…” Dedue gently places a finger to Dimitri’s lips.

·       “It is no problem at all…” he sighs lustfully. “There are quite a few desserts left, and some are likely to spoil. Perhaps I could continue to help you with them?”

·       Dimitri blinks a few times while he is dumbfounded. He snaps out of it, “That would be wonderful.”

·       Dedue moves his seat to Dimitri’s side and continues to hand feed Dimitri. Bite after bite, tooth rotting sweet after sweet. Dimitri decimates much of the platter with the exception of a few cookies and such that could survive if stored in a dry environment.

·       Dimitri finally reaches his limit. His stomach is stuffed taut and is puffing out far. He groans and makes little burps. He rubs his stomach for some form of relief, meanwhile Dedue drinks the sight in and starts to imagine his hands on the prince’s belly.

·       “Dedue…” Dimitri fusses. “Do you mind if I sit down on my bed for a moment?”

·       “Go ahead. You have earned it.”

·       “Thank- hic!” Dimitri hiccupped. He struggled to stand up from his seat, he was so full and sluggish. Dedue lent him a hand and helped guide him as he waddled to his bed. Dimitri plopped down onto his bed without a shred of grace.

·       He leaned back and stroked out his ballooned belly and continued to groan.

·       “Are you okay Dimitri?”

·       Dimitri pants, and mutters, “Y-yeah. I’m just… a little full…”

“Let me help.” Dedue places his hands ontp Dimitri’s gut, and begins to rub circles on it. Dimitri mewls and moans. Dedue notices the sliver of fat peeking out the bottom of his shirt and lifts it, to expose his round fleshy belly. Dimitri sighs in relief. Dedue returns to massaging his highness’ abdomen, and Dimitri gently rests his own hands on Dedue’s to guide him.

·       They remain immersed and blinded by the bliss for a minute. Until Dedue suddenly asks, “What are we doing?”

“Hmm?”

“Is this not… somewhat inappropriate?”

·       Dimitri’s eyes blink open and his face flushes rose red. “So- sorry! I did not mean to impose on you Dedue!”

·       Dedue nods his head side to side. “It is no problem at all. I… am glad that you appear to be enjoying yourself. It is just… perhaps we are being a bit to intimate. If anyone were to see us…”

·       Dimitri shivers, “I would rather not risk that.” He sighs mournfully. “Forgive me again, I- really enjoyed doing this.”

·       “Really?” Dedue asked excitedly.

·       “Yes! I enjoy being filled up by you.” Dimitri immediately realizes his double entendre and winces in pain. Surprisingly, Dedue chuckles.

·       “Well, I like filling you up.” He smiled warmly.

·       “Dedue, I… really l-like you.”