Wild and Crazy
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Category:
+A through F › Fire Emblem (all)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
4,690
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Wild and Crazy
Title: Wild and Crazy
Fandom: Fire Emblem: Rekka no Ken
Pairing: Farina/Hector
Rating: NC-17
Notes: This was a companion piece to an Eliwood/Ninian fic I was writing, but this got finished first. Oh, well! Also Hector and Farina fighting over who tops is hot.
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Not many people would have chosen the stables as a location for sneaky midnight sex, but Farina wasn't like many people. She was wild and crazy, and that's exactly what Hector loved about her.
"We better not get caught," he complained. "If I have to hear Eliwood say 'I told you so' it's gonna be on your head."
"Hey, you think I want to hear that from Fiora? We're not gonna get caught, I'll make sure of it," Farina assured him, dragging him to a quiet corner and threw her cloak to the ground, followed by her nightshirt.
"And if we do, you can just pretend we were sleepwalking," Hector snorted, scrambling out of his nightshirt and loose pants. He spread her cloak out before them.
"Will you relax?" Farina bopped him on the head. "You'll ruin the mood!"
"Sorry."
"Shut up and kiss me." She tackled him to the cloaked ground, crushing her lips to his. He struggled for control of that kiss, trying to turn them over so he was on top, but she wouldn't have it. Every time, like clockwork, they had this same silent fight over who was on top. She won more often than he did, and he was disturbed to find it didn't bother him so much anymore. Finally, they settled on a half-kneeling position. She grasped his cock with one hand, and he thrust the other between her legs, pushing a finger into her. She hissed with pleasure, slamming herself against his hand.
"You're so wet already," he growled playfully. "Couldn't control yourself thinking about me, could you?"
"You're one to talk." She gently nipped at his earlobe, pushing him onto his back once more, straddling him. "Well, if we're so hot and bothered, why not do something about it?"
"Ready whenever you are." One hand played across her back as the other continued to tease between her legs.
"Stop that," she hissed, playfully slapping his hand. He took firm hold of her hips to brace her as she slammed herself down onto his cock.
It was hard, rough, and fast; they wouldn't have it any way else. His hands were all over her, grabbing her ass, kneading her breasts, running up and down her legs. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders and arms; he'd definitely need a vulnerary if he didn't want to explain them to Eliwood the next morning. She came first, and he kept moving at a furious pace, keeping her in the throes of orgasm until he finally reached his own. As she felt him spasm, then peak inside her, she thanked the deities she'd taken her potion that evening.
They collapsed onto the now-dirtied cloak in a panting, sweaty heap. They listened for any footsteps or voices outside.
Nothing.
"Well, whaddaya know," Hector laughed. "You were right!"
Farina, too tired to bop him on the head this time, simply grinned at him, running her fingers through his sweaty hair.
Fandom: Fire Emblem: Rekka no Ken
Pairing: Farina/Hector
Rating: NC-17
Notes: This was a companion piece to an Eliwood/Ninian fic I was writing, but this got finished first. Oh, well! Also Hector and Farina fighting over who tops is hot.
*
Not many people would have chosen the stables as a location for sneaky midnight sex, but Farina wasn't like many people. She was wild and crazy, and that's exactly what Hector loved about her.
"We better not get caught," he complained. "If I have to hear Eliwood say 'I told you so' it's gonna be on your head."
"Hey, you think I want to hear that from Fiora? We're not gonna get caught, I'll make sure of it," Farina assured him, dragging him to a quiet corner and threw her cloak to the ground, followed by her nightshirt.
"And if we do, you can just pretend we were sleepwalking," Hector snorted, scrambling out of his nightshirt and loose pants. He spread her cloak out before them.
"Will you relax?" Farina bopped him on the head. "You'll ruin the mood!"
"Sorry."
"Shut up and kiss me." She tackled him to the cloaked ground, crushing her lips to his. He struggled for control of that kiss, trying to turn them over so he was on top, but she wouldn't have it. Every time, like clockwork, they had this same silent fight over who was on top. She won more often than he did, and he was disturbed to find it didn't bother him so much anymore. Finally, they settled on a half-kneeling position. She grasped his cock with one hand, and he thrust the other between her legs, pushing a finger into her. She hissed with pleasure, slamming herself against his hand.
"You're so wet already," he growled playfully. "Couldn't control yourself thinking about me, could you?"
"You're one to talk." She gently nipped at his earlobe, pushing him onto his back once more, straddling him. "Well, if we're so hot and bothered, why not do something about it?"
"Ready whenever you are." One hand played across her back as the other continued to tease between her legs.
"Stop that," she hissed, playfully slapping his hand. He took firm hold of her hips to brace her as she slammed herself down onto his cock.
It was hard, rough, and fast; they wouldn't have it any way else. His hands were all over her, grabbing her ass, kneading her breasts, running up and down her legs. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders and arms; he'd definitely need a vulnerary if he didn't want to explain them to Eliwood the next morning. She came first, and he kept moving at a furious pace, keeping her in the throes of orgasm until he finally reached his own. As she felt him spasm, then peak inside her, she thanked the deities she'd taken her potion that evening.
They collapsed onto the now-dirtied cloak in a panting, sweaty heap. They listened for any footsteps or voices outside.
Nothing.
"Well, whaddaya know," Hector laughed. "You were right!"
Farina, too tired to bop him on the head this time, simply grinned at him, running her fingers through his sweaty hair.