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Fire Emblem VII - A Lord's Cavalier	By : Streti Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 2877 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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So, due to recent lack of feedback for my style of straight stories, I wanted to try something that has been waiting for a long time: a yaoi story. The story is Kent/Eliwood, with also a brief M/F scene (but only a short reference for story purposes, don't worry).
Fire Emblem VII - A Lord's Cavalier

(Game Boy Advance: Fire Emblem)

story by Streti, thestreti@gmail.com
Eliwood would always remember when he had re-encountered Kent. It was during the siege on castle Caelin, on a forest road. He had heard the gallop of hooves and readied his rapier, in chance he would have to fight against a cavalryman. The sun was shining against him from between the leaves, so he wasn't able to see properly, just that a mounted knight was approaching fast, lance at the ready. But he slowed down his steed, and Eliwood finally recognized the knight in red. The sun was shining on him perfectly from between the trees, bathing him in a golden radiance, as Kent lifted his lance up in salutation. Seeing a friend instead of a foe, Eliwood's face instantly lit up in an open smile. Something in him stirred right then.
When Eliwood got to spend more time with Kent, he was further impressed with Lyndis' red-haired servant. He was always concerned about Lyndis, and a friendly and warm person despite his sometimes serious tone. Along the way, there had been glances and touches, both ways, something which couldn't really affirm anything, but they hinted that they shared something. Eventually, Eliwood had found why Kent wasn't in such a rush over the ladies as his friend Sain: apparently, he couldn't quite decide if he should be going after the ladies at all. Somehow, this revelation had warmed Eliwood.
Then it had happened. Eliwood had wanted to bathe in private, partly because he had a certain yearning which needed to be sated. Therefore, he had seeked out a more secluded place from the lake near their camp. Thinking he had found a silent spot, he stepped through the bushes to the shore. Instead, he found Kent, naked, his back turned to him, standing up in the water and washing himself, his butt above the water...
Kent had heard someone come, but luckily, Eliwood didn't scare him to death. Almost as calm as always, Kent turned to see who it was, and when he saw Eliwood, he blushed slightly.
"Greetings, Lord Eliwood. Uh... have you come here to swim and bathe?"
Eliwood's heart had started pounding a little faster, and he'd been surprised as well, but he managed a cheery smile common to him.
"You don't have to call me that anymore. Just Eliwood will do, please."
"Do you mind?" Eliwood continued.
"No, no, do as you please, L--" With an embarrassed grin, Kent swallowed the sentence. Eliwood had started undressing, then. Kent tried not to pay any attention, but he couldn't keep stealing a glance now and then as the young Lord peeled off his blue garb.
The water was supposedly cold, but Eliwood didn't mind about it, seeing how his body was feeling pretty hot. A small breeze was blowing nicely on his skin, and he couldn't help noticing how Kent's trimmed body glimmered with the wetness on his skin. Eliwood intended to go straight for a swim, and resist his urges, but just as he was passing Kent, he turned to face him. Noticing his movement, Kent turned to him as well.
The shared a long, silent gaze. Neither dared say a word, despite the thoughts running obvious in their heads and the thumping of their hearts, and instead tried to seek each other in their eyes.
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That had been his first time with a man. Eliwood's, too. It had been a memorable experience, filled with fumbling and testing, but they had emerged from it with a bond between them, relishing the experience, and their relationship deepened... to the point where Kent knew he had to make a choice between Lord Eliwood and his companion before him, the troubadour Priscilla. Now, on a quiet night in their shared tent, she was standing before him, silent and sullen, thinking over the news that she had heard, that Kent had somebody else... another man.
Finally, after a long silence, she spoke up again. "Am I... not attractive to you anymore?" she said, and opened her robe, offering Kent a view of her milky skin and womanly form that Kent had come to know so well. He had to really think about the answer, and all the implications that it brought with it. She was still pleasant to look at, yes, he could feel a stirring within himself... but he had to search deeper in himself for the answers on what he was doing, what he felt, amid confusion and conflict in his mind.
"Yes... but I am in love with Lord Eliwood," he finally said, heavily.
"Then please, for the last time, show me the love we had. I want to know that it was not all a mistake, that these last months didn't mean anything. Let me feel you once more," she pleaded, quietly, and dropped the robe completely. She was standing naked in front of him, in the dim light of the tent. Kent thought whether he should, or could he just leave her like that, but he, too, wanted to be sure, wanted to know for sure the path he would take. He approached Priscilla, and they kissed, and caressed, as they had done before. She helped him undress, and was pleased to find his manhood still reacting to her, and amid his doubts, Kent was relieved as well.
They made love, eventually, and Kent savored every moment, relishing her body with kisses, feeling her soft skin, but even though there were some laughs, the mood was somber. She seemed to want to drown to the pleasure of their union and the passion of the moment, and even as his blood coursed hot with the sensations of their joining, his thoughts went from Priscilla's round and supple forms to Eliwood taut, lean body, the pleasure and adoration he could give to the young Lord, and the feelings that his gaze and pleasured looks caused in him. Kent's body performed, but his mind was elsewhere, and even as he reached a bursting climax, he thought with bliss of how rapturous Lord Eliwood would look with his seed splashed across his handsome face and red hair. In the timeless moments between his climax and the fall down from bliss, his seed resting meaninglessly on the breasts of the writhing Priscilla, Kent realized that his love with Eliwood was what he had always wanted. She fell to Priscilla's side on the bed, and she gave him a few kisses and caresses, leaning towards him, but he just lay there, eyes open, staring up.
She thanked him, and eventually fell asleep, but he did not sleep with her, instead he took his things and left, with his mind and path now steady.
* * *
These things had returned to Kent's mind now, waiting for Eliwood in a tavern bed. Their battles had grown ever fiercer, but at least now he could ride together with the Lord Knight Eliwood, and so better protect him.
There was the sound of the door, and then Eliwood's relieved sigh. He came to Kent, and placed a soft, relaxed kiss on his lips.
"Ahh... finally, a moment's rest. You'd think I'd just want to sleep now. But you know what? I've had you in my mind all day, my dear Kent. I hope you're not too tired to help me relax..." said his young Lord and let out a laugh. He removed his armor and clothes quickly, and joined him in the bed, followed by another kiss, their arms wrapping around each other. Soon Eliwood detached from him however, and went to kissing his chest, his nipples, his stomach... oh how he wished that he would have been the one doing that to Eliwood, and when the opportunity came, he pressed the red-haired youth down, and met his eyes, still with an air of innocence yet also expectation, and he went hungrily at his Lord's lean body, evoking gasps of pleasure and relinquish from him as he devoured and groped his sensitive body.
Eliwood's manhood was already peeking up as well, and he moaned softly when Kent took it in his hand and stroked it to make it even harder. His own piece was already getting excited as well, but for now, he wanted to rouse Eliwood further, and he could tell that he was pleased when he took the hard meat between his lips. He savored the erection with his mouth, wrapping the head in caresses of his tongue, and slid his lips over the veins of the hard shaft and the meaty, red glans, all the while teasing Eliwood's full balls with his hands, breathing in his heady aroma even with whatever cleaning he had had. However, after some time Eliwood removed himself from under his caresses, and pressed against his back, his cock now dangling between his legs hard, and wet with Kent's saliva. Eliwood kissed his back and his muscled body, while his hand made quick strides across his skin to the cavalier's hardness, and upon reaching it, aggravated it with swift strokes.
Teasing Kent's nipple with his other hand, Eliwood said, "I want this, now..."
Soon they were rolling together on the bed, their muscled bodies pressed against each other, excitement dripping from their hard tools as they brushed together, and the men kissed each other hungrily. Eventually, Eliwood placed himself on all fours on the bed, spreading his buttcheeks for Kent, who was admiring the Lord's meaty butt behind him. A flask of oil reserved for this purpose was in his hand, while the other spread the oil on his eager hard-on and Eliwood's inviting butthole, the red-haired youth panting with expectation. Kent made the preparations carefully, yet took obvious pleasure from spreading the oil around and in Eliwood's anus, fingering him as he spread the lubricant.
Then came the moment they had waited for, as Kent eased his pole into Eliwood's behind, slow and steady, elongating their pleasure, before he started thrusting into his willing ass, making Eliwood moan. The Pheraean hero was as tight as ever, enjoying Kent inside him. Every thrust that he made roused the fires in his body higher, and took his lover ever closer to bliss. Eliwood's cock dangled temptingly between his legs, and Kent tried stroking it while fucking him in the ass, but as usual, the youth encouraged the cavalier just to plug him more fiercely, his taut body clay in his hands. They switched positions around, spooning side to side so they could kiss again, and then with Kent standing up and pleasuring Eliwood with his legs spread, his beautiful cock slapping against his red pubes with the thrusts.
With Eliwood on top of Kent, their sweaty skin pressing together in their desperate embrace, Kent started feeling his exertion from the squeeze of Eliwood's canal.
"Eliwood..."
"Yes. Come, come!" he urged, hazy and in heat, and spurred by his words, Kent let himself go over the edge. With a pained groan, he released his seed deep in Eliwood's bowels, and his balls seemed to spurt endlessly, sending a huge load inside him, groaning into his ear, until he was finally spent, and the tension in his body let loose, his hard cock still standing inside Eliwood.
"Do you want to..." asked Kent, exhausted, and panting.
"No, not now, I would not last long. Please, just finish me off," the Lord pleaded lustily.
Kent would always had enough strength to fulfill his wishes, and so was it again. With his other hand still hugging Eliwood, his other went to his hard cock, dripping precum, and started stroking it. In the position, he didn't have much eloquence, but his rough strokes along Eliwood's hot, slimy tool were driving the youth on top of him crazy, helped by his kisses to his neck, elbow and cheek. He shivered in Kent's hold as he stroked him, and with a loud yelp of pleasure, he came, shuddering as the powerful climax wrecked his body, and his cock spurted powerful blasts of sperm all over his body. The rock-hard member in Kent's aggravating strokes shot off again and again, sending spurts of cum flying all over Eliwood's body, with some even strong enough to reach his face. Kent finally stopped when he begged "No more, no more," and the shaft was spent as well. Kent's hand and the member itself were wet and slimy with all the spunk, and heavy splatters and splotches of cum striped Eliwood's body all over, going over his taut stomach and chest, even running over the sides onto Kent's body. His satisfied body was a cummy white mess, with the addition of the thick load running out from his asshole from around Kent's softening cock.
The two tired men stayed like that for a while, hot and sweaty and Eliwood's body splattered all over with his own sticky sperm, but both were too spent and satisfied to do anything about it, before their urges for more pleasure would overtake them again.
"You know, Kent, if we ever sort out this mess..." Eliwood said between pants, unintentionally reminding Kent of the seed running all over his body, instead of the campaign he meant to refer. However, he continued, "and things return to normal, I might have to find a wife, for the public image."
"Don't worry," he whispered into his ear. "I will always stay by your side... Eliwood."
THE END
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Well, that was it, my first yaoi lemon, hope you enjoyed. What do you think? Any suggestions for improving the style or the content of the story? Please review!
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