A Little Light Bondage
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+A through F › Fire Emblem (all)
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Adult +
Chapters:
1
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2,030
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A Little Light Bondage
A short Rath/Wil piece whipped up for a smut meme. It's been a while since I've written yaoi, I've forgotten how much fun it can be. :o
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Rath didn't know how he'd let Wil talk him into this. Sex was one thing, but when Wil announced he wanted to be more creative, the nomad had assumed he meant...well, anything but him lying on the ground naked with his wrists tied to a couple of trees.
"Would you relax already?" the archer scolded. "It's totally safe!"
"But not private," Rath said.
"Aww, we've done it outdoors plenty of times and we've never been caught!"
"Not like this, though."
Wil stripped his clothes off and knelt between the nomad's legs.
"No one knows we're here, so would you knock it off?" He smirked and ran a fingertip up and down Rath's hardness, making him gasp. "And if you were really so against this you wouldn't be as hard as you are right now."
"W-Wil..."
The sudden warm wetness of Wil's mouth suddenly enveloped his cock, and any other protests he might have had died on the spot. Every shred of awareness centered on the suction of Wil's mouth, the sweep of his tongue, auburn hair tickling the sides of his thighs...the sensations tingled, then sparked, then finally exploded as he flooded Wil's mouth with his orgasm.
As he caught his breath, he heard Wil swallow hard, then cough a bit.
"You really oughta warn a guy when you do that," he teased. Rath couldn't help but laugh a bit.
"If I could move, I'd get you for that," he said. Wil grabbed a jar of oil from his discarded pants.
"You'll have your chance," he said, "but we'll get to that later." He set the jar to the side and straddled Rath's shoulders, his erection just inches away from his mouth. Rath inched his head forward and gave it a few teasing licks before sliding his tongue over the length of the shaft. He felt himself slowly growing hard again as Wil fucked his face.
"Oh, Rath...Rath, I'm going to...!" He gently pushed at the nomad's head, pulling himself out of his mouth. "Not yet," he panted. "Not like that..." He grabbed the jar and applied the oil to Rath's cock. Rath licked his lips, secretly relieved Wil hadn't decided to come in his mouth. He was doubly relieved to find out that he would be the penetrating partner. They both groaned as Wil seated himself on Rath's erection.
By now the entire army could have been watching and Rath wouldn't have cared. His only regret was that he couldn't move his hand to stroke Wil...the archer must have realized this as well, undoing the bond around his partner's left wrist.
Not surprisingly, Wil came first. Rath came a few moments later, Wil sprawled against his chest as they caught their breath.
"So," Wil said, "still think this was a bad idea?"
Rath grinned.
"No. But next time? You'll be the one wearing the ropes."
*
Rath didn't know how he'd let Wil talk him into this. Sex was one thing, but when Wil announced he wanted to be more creative, the nomad had assumed he meant...well, anything but him lying on the ground naked with his wrists tied to a couple of trees.
"Would you relax already?" the archer scolded. "It's totally safe!"
"But not private," Rath said.
"Aww, we've done it outdoors plenty of times and we've never been caught!"
"Not like this, though."
Wil stripped his clothes off and knelt between the nomad's legs.
"No one knows we're here, so would you knock it off?" He smirked and ran a fingertip up and down Rath's hardness, making him gasp. "And if you were really so against this you wouldn't be as hard as you are right now."
"W-Wil..."
The sudden warm wetness of Wil's mouth suddenly enveloped his cock, and any other protests he might have had died on the spot. Every shred of awareness centered on the suction of Wil's mouth, the sweep of his tongue, auburn hair tickling the sides of his thighs...the sensations tingled, then sparked, then finally exploded as he flooded Wil's mouth with his orgasm.
As he caught his breath, he heard Wil swallow hard, then cough a bit.
"You really oughta warn a guy when you do that," he teased. Rath couldn't help but laugh a bit.
"If I could move, I'd get you for that," he said. Wil grabbed a jar of oil from his discarded pants.
"You'll have your chance," he said, "but we'll get to that later." He set the jar to the side and straddled Rath's shoulders, his erection just inches away from his mouth. Rath inched his head forward and gave it a few teasing licks before sliding his tongue over the length of the shaft. He felt himself slowly growing hard again as Wil fucked his face.
"Oh, Rath...Rath, I'm going to...!" He gently pushed at the nomad's head, pulling himself out of his mouth. "Not yet," he panted. "Not like that..." He grabbed the jar and applied the oil to Rath's cock. Rath licked his lips, secretly relieved Wil hadn't decided to come in his mouth. He was doubly relieved to find out that he would be the penetrating partner. They both groaned as Wil seated himself on Rath's erection.
By now the entire army could have been watching and Rath wouldn't have cared. His only regret was that he couldn't move his hand to stroke Wil...the archer must have realized this as well, undoing the bond around his partner's left wrist.
Not surprisingly, Wil came first. Rath came a few moments later, Wil sprawled against his chest as they caught their breath.
"So," Wil said, "still think this was a bad idea?"
Rath grinned.
"No. But next time? You'll be the one wearing the ropes."