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A Change Of Tactics	By : JLDavenport Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 90773 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Chapter List
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Lucina - A Pure Love
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Authors Note: And now, the story begins properly! This chapter will be a little darker (and a lot more sexual) than the previous one, but it should be a lot clearer by the end exactly what’s going on.
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No matter how much time passed, Robin never doubted his love for her. Lucina was his fiancé, his love and the mother of his daughter. He thought he would be with her forever, that she would be all he needed.
In everything that came after, in all the choices he made and everything he came to do, it was to that unwavering love he clung the tightest…
But then, was that not natural? It was to protect that love that he walked headlong down the path he did…
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Four Months Ago
“Gods! Robin!” Chrom’s voice cracked with emotion as he hauled his friend to his feet, pulling him instantly into a furious hug, “I knew it! G-Gods! I knew you’d be back!”
Still half dazed, Robin could barely do more than laugh happily at his friend’s clear relief, stumbling back a step and trying to get his bearings, “Haa, Chrom, I-”
“R-R-Rooobin!”
“O-Ooof!”
Anything he’d intended to say was quickly cut off when a princess sized bear hug slammed around his mid-section. “L-Lissa?” he choked out, eyes bulging as he gasped for breath.
“I, I’m so happy!” She cried, a statement somewhat undermined by the wet patch he could already feel forming on his shirt, “Uaaah! R-Robin! Yo-You’re finally back! It’s been months, we, we were all so worried! An-And I was so scared, scared you’d forget everything again!”
“N-No…” He wheezed, gulping for air as he gently pried the spritely princess off him. He wasn’t sure how he’d managed to return, but he had no doubts as to where he was now or what had happened to him. “No, I remember. I remember everything.”
“Thank Naga.”
Looking up sharply, Robin’s world fell instantly back into focus, all cobwebs and dizziness swept away. If Chrom or Lissa said anything in that moment, he didn’t hear them.
“Lucina…”
Meeting his eyes, she nodded once, making no move towards him. She didn’t reach out towards him, nor let loose even a single tear.
Gods.
His beautiful Lucina, his strong princess…tougher than anyone, undaunted in the face of any fear.
In that moment, he stood in awe of her. At how she held herself a step away from them, smiling warmly but giving no more than that. To anyone but him, she would seem cold, almost dismissive about his return.
But to him… Robin could see the strain in her eyes, he could see how every ounce of her strength was being spent forcing her legs not to shake. He saw the instant her smile wavered and how she grit her teeth to hold back a sob.
He saw the way her fingers twisted around the ring he knew was still hidden on her left hand.
“Welcome home Robin.”
He didn’t have anywhere near her restraint, nor any reason for it. Choking up at the sight, Robin turned his eyes to the heavens, the moment fading away as he sobbed with joy, as he laughed with relief, saved from collapsing to the ground only by Chrom’s intervention, the taller man pulling him into another fierce hug.
“I-I’m back!”
Chrom’s words echoed once more through his heart. It was over, it was finally all over.
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“I almost can’t believe it.” Robin sighed, forcing his concentration back to the conversation as he averted his eyes once more “I was really gone six months? It feels like it’s been so much longer…or, like it was yesterday.”
“Ohh?” Lissa chirped up skipping along beside him, as they slowly meandered towards Southtown. “You remember what it was like? Being…ah, you know?”
“I, ah, no, not really.” He frowned. He’d tried to think about it a few times, but it was like trying to recapture a dream. “The last thing I can actually remember is the battle, Grima dying and…” And then his death.
But that hadn’t been all? …Had it? Naga, he’d- he’d talked to Naga hadn’t he? As he’d…pulled himself together? She’d needed to tell him something? Or- or-
Another movement caught his eye and like before it chased all other thoughts away. “I don’t know.” He finished instead, gulping heavily as he shook himself back into focus.
The trip to Southtown was a lot harder than he’d expected to be.
Physically, he was fine, or at least as near as any of them could tell. Lissa had given him a clean bill of health and her certainly felt great, hell, he felt better than he’d ever felt! Every one of his senses felt sharper, he could breathe easier, and even after all the walking they’d done, he didn’t feel even the smallest strain on his muscles. He’d been in good shape before, but never this good. It defied explanation, all they could put it down to was that he was now unshackled from Grima’s influence.
‘G-Gods.’ He winced, his thoughts scattered once more as his eyes turned instinctively to where Lucina was walking ahead of them. ‘Did she always walk like that?’
He’d always been attracted to her of course. She was beautiful, easily among the most gorgeous of any woman met…but it had been her determination he’d loved, her kindness that had charmed him and all her hidden strength he’d fallen for.
Yet, right now, he could scarcely think of anything but the way her hips swung as she strode ahead of them.
He’d noticed it shortly after he’d woken up, but it had only become worse since, it was if the more his body got used to being alive, the more it reacted to her…his heart rate increasing as he noticed the way her breeches showed off the tight contours of her ass, his mouth going dry as he remembered the feeling of her lips pressed against his skin, of her long legs wrapped around him…
‘Naga!’ He cursed silently, screwing his eyes shut and attempting to clear his mind. ‘What’s wrong with me?’
It wasn’t as if she’d never tantalised him before, but never like this! Just as his senses felt sharper, so too did this new fire burning inside him, a desire that pulsed with an intensity he could scarcely believe. Right now, walking along some dry country rode beside her father and aunt, Robin wanted Lucina as badly as he’d ever wanted her before in his life.
‘Calm down, calm down.’ He reminded himself, faking a cough as an excuse to suck in a deep breath and hold it.‘It’s just a reaction to being dead surely. There’s nothing wrong with being attracted to your own fiancé.’
‘That would be so…’ The treacherous part of his mind pointed out, ‘If it was only Lucina…’
Gritting his teeth, Robin quickly averted his gaze from where it’d fallen on the younger princess instead. Thankfully being too distracted by his return, Lissa had missed the way his eyes had followed the moderate swell of her chest, or along the delicate curves of her body, the way his mind was mentally peeling back the layers of her clerics dress. Unbidden images followed even as he forced his eyes away… thoughts of her soft moans under him, of her tossing and writhing beneath him, blushing deeply as he drove into her, the thought of her so-
‘No! Gods!’ Wincing again, he forcefully cleared his mind again, pulling his cloak shut firmly around him –thankfully, the bulky garment more than hiding his arousal— he knew he sorely needed to take his mind from the women surrounding him, at least until he could get a hold of himself.
Rolling her shoulders as she walked ahead of them, Lucina suddenly reached up, pulling her arms above her head and stretching backwards with a gentle sigh…with her tunic pulled tight along her body it was stretched almost skin-tight over her stomach and sides.
That…that didn’t help.
“A-And,” Robin coughed, struggling to holding back his reaction, “That is-Morgan. She’s not with you? Is, is she okay?” Even despite the distractions, he couldn’t help but worry for his little girl. As happy as he was to be around his friends, and Lucina, her absence was sorely felt.
“Er- Morgan…” Chrom winced.
“I need to apologise. Seeing me just disappear like that…” He sighed, the guilty thought finally serving to ease the tensions he'd felt. “I never said a word about it to her, I couldn’t, I couldn’t risk her interfering. I can’t imagine how she must have felt, it must have been such a shock.”
“It was a shock for all of us.” Lissa mumbled sullenly, Robin didn’t need to even look at her to imagine the pout on her face at that. Not only Morgan, he hadn’t told any of the Shepherd’s he'd planned to die. Only Chrom and Lucina had known it was even an option, and only Lucina knew his full intentions.
“How is she?” He repeated, ignoring her for now, “Is she alright?”
“Be proud Robin.” Lucina answered clearly, spinning in place and turning a serious, regal, look towards him. “Despite her pain, your daughter bore your passing well. She is more than a credit to her heritage, you need not worry for her.”
“Lucina…” He grimaced. Lucina’s own pride in their daughter was clear, but that wasn’t quite the answer he was looking for.
“She was a wreck.” Chrom answered instead, placing a hand on Robin’s shoulder with a sigh. “She was practically inconsolable for weeks. It was bad.”
“I see.” It wasn’t a surprise, but still his heart ached at the news. He’d known his actions would hurt her, that springing it on her would only make it worse. He couldn’t even imagine what she must have felt after the battle, to see him suddenly die in the midst of their celebrations! Gods, wha-
“But,” Chrom squeezed his shoulder slightly, shaking him from his thoughts, “She’s had all of us looking out for her. Especially Lucina.” Grinning wryly he nodded to where the girl’s mother was looking supremely uncomfortable at them airing Morgan’s private feelings so freely. “And she always believed you’d return. She never doubted you Robin.”
“I-Hah.” It was a humbling thought, “Then, I’ll have to apologise for taking so long.”
“Oooh!” Lissa suddenly groaned, “B-But! But she’s in Regna Ferox! Argh! Noo, that’s, that’s not fair. Poor Morgan…after everything. She’s been so eager to find you, she was always asking to go look for you, or to try find a spell to find you or, or, jump on any rumours whenever someone said they’d seen you... She’s going to be so disappointed.”
“She’s helping Severa and Kjelle with some job for Flavia.” Chrom supplied, laughing at his sister’s sudden depression, “They’ll all be back soon enough, and hey, just think about how much of a surprise it’ll be when she sees you!”
“Yeah.” Robin grinned, his mood quickly picking back up. It was a shame to not get to see her straight away, but he didn’t need to think hard to imagine how Morgan would react to his return. “Yeah, that sounds good.” He was back, he could make it up to her, that was what mattered.
Turning, they set off for home once more.
‘And…’ Robin thought guiltily, swallowing the lump in his throat a few hundred paces further down the road as his eyes eyes traced a path automatically up Lucina’s long slender legs, before settling once more upon the hypnotic sway of her hips and the tight round outline of her ass. ‘M-Maybe it’s for the best that she’s not here.’ Reacting like this to Lucina –and Lissa— was bad enough, the last thing he wanted was for Morgan to complicate things.
They were still a few hours walk from Southtown and already Robin could feel the fire inside smouldering once more. Their conversation did a lot to distract him, but still dreams and memories forced their way to the fore.
Whatever was going on with him, he knew he needed to get it taken care of as soon as possible.
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It was early evening by the time they arrived in the small town, which despite three wars and almost the end of the world still looked almost exactly the same as how Robin remembered it.
Thankfully, without Frederick around, the group was deemed to have more than enough “character” between them, so there was no discussion about sleeping on the side of the road instead of one of the readily available inns.
It was wonderful being around his companions again, even if the last memory he had with them felt like barely more than a half day ago. The thought of arriving back in Ylisstol and rejoining the rest of the Shepherds was almost dizzying, however even that happiness was tempered by the growing desire within him, the smouldering heat growing hotter by the passing hour.
With the pressure distracting his thoughts and with his own excitement to resolve it, Robin had retired to his room immediately following dinner.
And now…while he waited, alone and unoccupied, with almost nothing to distract him, it was even harder to focus his thoughts.
He had taken to updating his strategic journal, something that had thankfully come back with the rest of his coat, writing down as much of the final battle as he could remember. It wasn’t a good solution, and in many ways it only made him ache to spend time with his comrades even more, but it did allow his mind some manner of calming.
Time stretched on painfully slowly, the seconds passing like minutes and the minutes feeling like hours.
Until finally an eternity later, a soft knock on the door jerked him from his notes. “Robin? Are you still awake?” A quiet voice whispered a moment later.
Pencil falling instantly from his hands, Robin was out of his seat almost before the words had left her mouth.
“Lucina…” He breathed, all but yanking the door off its hinges. His entire being bursting with joy at the sight of his fiancé, standing nervously before him once more, he knew it! He knew she would come!
“S-Sorry.” She answered, looking slightly embarrassed as she shifted her weight from foot to foot. “I know it’s late, I had to wait for everyone to fall asleep. You’re not-you’re not too tired?”
“No, no. Not at all, I feel amazing.” He replied truthfully, “Even better now you’re here. I-Gods!” Cutting himself off, unable to stand even a moment more of separation his body acted without a thought, his hands wrapping around her waist, pulling her back to him.
And suddenly, the world felt right again. Everything was better, he was back with her, he was back to where he was always meant to be.
“Gods.” He repeated softly, holding her tight and pulling her into the room with him, smirking as her legs kicked the door closed behind them.
“R-Robin…” She whispered in return, the last of the composure she’d held onto finally dissolving the instant she stepped inside. Pulling him fiercly against her, she buried herself into his shoulder with a wrenching sob.
“You came back.” She whimpered, her body wracking with an entire days’ worth of supressed emotions, “Naga, you really did…I always hoped-I, but it wa- uaahh... You, you came back to me…”
“You stayed.” He answered, moving his hands slowly across her back as he inhaled her familiar scent for what felt like the first time in forever, “I was so scared… So scared you would be gone.” Just like she’d said she would.
Even despite her tears she laughed, a small laugh at once bittersweet and joyful. “I intended to… I thought to, I thought a thousand times th-that I needed to leave, that I didn’t belong. But, I-I couldn’t.”
“I belong with you.” She answered simply, nuzzling her face against his shoulder with a happy sigh, “I have already become your woman.”
“As I’m your man.” He answered, pulling her off him enough to lean down and capture his lips with his own. Moaning softly into his mouth, Lucina readily accepted him, her mouth opening and her hands wrapping around his neck in a loving embrace.
Standing like this, holding her and kissing gently, Robin’s heart felt as light as it ever had. Six months… even without memories of the time apart it felt every day of those. His soul aching as if he’d been away for far, far too long. But now, Lucina was in his arms again, the world felt right again.
He had so much he wanted to talk to her about! So much he wanted to do with her! So much h-
“Ghhnn.” A powerful surge of pleasure surged through him, shuddering with desire he broke apart with a soft gasp. Their separation lasted barely an instant before he pulled her back against him, kissing keeper, urgency and need rising equally within him. “Mmm, hhaah.”
It was like he’d been lost in a desert and was trying to slake his thirst with but a drop of water. Each touch, each taste of her only made him want her more and more.
There was no use hiding it, she could surely feel his arousal with the way his length was pressed against her.
A million things he wanted to talk to her about. A thousand things he wanted to do with her…but right now, he could only think of one.
“L-Lucina.” He moaned her name, breaking away once more, “I, I want to be with you. I want you.”
“Good.” She gasped, sliding against him and turning him in place. “Because I want you no less.”
Taking his hand, she pulled him backwards, a gentle, loving smile on her face as she tugged him further into the room. “I’ve missed you.” She whispered, pulling them both backwards onto the bed, not surrendering his hands until he was lying pressed tight atop her.
Sighing happily he lifted her hips, pushing them both completely onto the mattress, letting her legs wrap around his as her hands wound under his cloak and pushed it from his shoulders. “Each day and night I missed you.” She whispered, her hot breath tickling his ear, “More than anything.”
Feeling her already moving softly against him, Robin took up her pace, bringing out the soft moans he’d missed so much as he trailed light kisses along her jaw, “I’m, a-ahn, I’m yours Robin, I always will be.”
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His movements were slow, unhurried. It had been both less than a day and more than half a year since they’d last been together and no matter how desperate his need may have been, his love for her burned stronger.
This night, he fully intended to savour every moment, to re-acquaint himself with all the parts of her body that made her gasp, and moan.
Running his hands along her shoulders he peeled her tunic apart, casting it aside and working her bindings free, loosening her breasts into his hands. His tongue trailing a soft line along between the while his hands gently kneaded them.
Sliding her panties carefully down her legs, his kisses followed their descent, his fingers tracing a soft pattern along the back of her knees as she tugged on his snowy-white hair.
And then finally, some unknowable time later, when neither of them could last a moment longer, he cradled her head in his arms, their tongues dancing gently together as he pushed himself slowly inside her.
The sigh of relief fell equally from both their lips, a warm shared smile shared between them as her legs wrapped around his waist, her hips moving against his to guide him deeper inside.
“Mh-ahh…”
“Uahh…”
Their time apart faded quickly to nothing as their movements adjusted to being together once more, their bodies moving in synch as they made love.
“I-ah, it’s so warm, so hot.” Robin gasped, marvelling at the incredible sensation.
It went far beyond simply sating the desire that had been gnawing at him, simply feeling himself buried within Lucina again was almost more than he could take. It was both familiar and new at the same time…
His memories told him clearly it’d been barely a day since they’d last lain together, he had vivid memories of her in his arms like this before their final battle. It didn’t just feel like yesterday, it had been yesterday! Her movements were certainly familiar, she rolled her hips against his, squeezed her legs around him and made love with all the skill she’d gained since their relationship had been consummated.
And yet, the months that had passed without him had left Lucina’s pussy even tighter, even more sensitive than he remembered, her walls were coiled firmly around his cock, sucking him back in each time he pulled out, pulling against him each time he trust in…
“G-Gods, L-Lucina. I-It’s so good!” He groaned, panting for breath, she was threatening to wring him dry with each thrust!
Fighting against the fast oncoming sensation, he kept his movements steady, pulling all the way out and thrusting deep into her pussy, pressing his cock firmly against her back walls and kissing hard along her shoulder in time with each resulting gasp from her.
Gods!
It was good, it was too good! He couldn’t take it much longer!
“N-Naga, I’m, I’m getting close.”
“I-Hnhh-Ahh, M-Me too!” She gasped back, clinging tighter around him and struggling to speak as she was almost overwhelmed by the long-missed sensations.
Having spent so long without the touch of a man, just the feeling of his cock inside her was almost more than she could take. Feeling it pressed deep within her, Robin kept grinding it hard against her most sensitive walls was more than enough to drive all other thoughts from her mind.
“Ahnng!” She gaped wordlessly, her back arching as his length pressed deep within her once more, his length leaving her completely full of him, the head of his cock pressing hard against the very back of her pussy. It was almost more than she could take.
“I-Robin I can’t, I can’t!” She cried, biting her lip and tossing her head to the side as a pleasure she hadn’t felt in months roared to life inside her, “I-I’m goin-Khaaa! I’m going to!”
“Cum!” He ordered, pulling out slowly as his hands found her hips, his fingers gripping firmly around her ass.
“I-”
“Cum with me!” Robin demanded again, lifting her waist off the bed as he suddenly thrust himself fully inside her.
She could do nothing else.
“Y-YES!” She screamed, her mind going blank as she felt his cock twitch inside her, felt his release slamming furiously into her walls, the sudden increase in pressure as if her entire body was soaked in his seed. “Y-YhhaHARGHH!” Clinging to the man she loved with her legs locked securely around his hips, Lucina came hard.
Her mouth hanging open in a silent scream, even her voice trailed off to nothing, her body shivering with pleasure each time she felt his cock twitch inside her, each time another burst of his warm cum spread through her.
“Ahaaa.” Equally dazed and gasping for air, Robin collapsed into her arms, “Ghaaa…” He sighed contentedly, his vision slowly returning as he watched his love shudder with each small twitch of his cock, felt her pussy wrapping tight around it with each small burst, attempting to milk out the last of his cum. “Wow. That…that felt good.”
It scarcely needed to be said, anytime he spent with Lucina always felt amazing…yet, somehow there was more to it this time, a drive he couldn’t put his finger on. Seeing her like this, feeling her under him, watching her shake and cum for him…He’d seen it a hundred times previously, but somehow today it fulfilled some primal need, a desire within him he couldn’t put into words.
“Ye-ahnm… Yeah.” She agreed, grinning warmly up at him, an unabashed love shining clear in her eyes.
It the same beautiful dazed smile he’d seen on her so many times before, the same visage of the woman he loved, her hair messed and her breath short, as she stared up at him gently lying on his arms. But somehow, it was more than that.
“I missed this, I missed it so much.” She admitted, shaking him from his thoughts as she ran her hands gently over his back, laughing lightly when he moved to place butterfly kisses across her exposed shoulders in response. “I thought, I was goi-O-Ooh?”
“Hmm?” He hummed, looking up from where he’d buried himself in her shoulder.
“Yo-You’re still hard?” She asked, the question came out half gasp as she felt his hips moving against her, his cock pushing again against the back of her pussy. “I-Ah, R-Robin, w-wait, I-I’m still sensitive, I…”
It was only after she mentioned it that he noticed. That he wasn’t tired, he wasn’t short of breath and that in adjusting himself to wrap around her, his body had been instinctively grinding against her.
“Hgh…Lucina.” He panted, gritting his teeth as the realisation brought with it a fiery surge of need, one even stronger than before. The fire within him raged still, hotter than ever.
‘More! Gods!’
Just once wasn’t enough, he wanted more, he needed more. Gritting his teeth, he clamped down on the sudden impulse. He forced his hips steady, holding down his instincts to move, despite how firmly her walls felt wrapped around him. “Hnghh… Do, do you mind?”
“Of course not.” She laughed, placing her hands around his head and drawing him close to lay a gentle kiss across his brow, before unclenching her legs and relaxing backwards into the bed. “I’m yours, as much as you need, love. I feel just the same.”
Her sweet words touched him, but they also unshackled the restraint Robin had been holding too so firmly. Leaning upright and taking hold of her hips, his body was already in motion, his waist pulled back barely a moment before he drove forwards, hilting his cock fully back inside her.
“GH-Ah!” He grunted, a base need driving him on, pushing him to move harder, faster. “Lucina!”
The first time had been tender and loving, their pleasure as much due to their long awaited reunion as the feeling of their bodies intertwined.
This time however, spurred on by an unfamiliar desperation, a burning need, Robin barely even heard her screaming his name as he thrust himself inside her.
“Lucina!” He howled her name, leaning back with a guttural moan as he slammed his cock inside her. The sensation was incredible! Even more than before! No matter how fast he moved, how hard he slammed his cock into her, still her inner walls were clenched tight around him. Even as he gripped her hips and fucked her as hard as he could, still she thrust back against him, still the woman he loved did her best to pleasure him.
Even having already came, as he drove furiously into her, his peak came even faster than before. He didn’t hold back, didn’t wait, didn’t even consider it. He needed this!
“GNG-HNNHG!” Again and again Lucina screamed in response, her voice coming only in bursts as she gasped raggedly for air, throwing her head back as her body arched and convulsed against him. Screwing her eyes shut, she thrashed under him, shocked by the intensity of the raw pleasure searing through her as Robin repeatedly ravished her body.
“I’m! Ghgh-Lucina!” He managed to howl her name one last time as a second orgasm crashed into him, barely even noticing her own peak as his vision turned white and his cock spasming again and again in desperate release, coating her insides with his seed.
Even as he came, still the fire inside roared!
Still the overpowering need drove him on!
“Gods!” He gasped, only pausing long enough to pin her hands to bed, collapsing on-top of her and continuing to thrust full force, “L-Lucina! I-”
“I-It’s f-it’s fine.” She assured him, her determination unwavering even as her voice shook with pleasure. “I can t-take it! Use me! A-As much as you nee-ahhnn! R-Robin!”
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The first shock came that same night.
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Some time later.
“I can’t believe it.” Lucina giggled, slinking a hand gently down his belly as she lay snuggled beside him. “Even after all that, you’re still hard?”
“Mmm.” Robin nodded, raising an eyebrow as her fingers slid down his thigh and wrapped lightly around his shaft, the proof of his arousal clear in her hands.
“It’s been like this all day, since I woke up.” He admitted, trying to keep his voice level as her hands moved gently over his length.
“Is that…normal? For a man? We’ve never…” Robin grinned as Lucina looked away, her cheeks dusted red even as her fingers moved up and down his length. Apparently she could still be bashful, despite all they’d done together. “We’ve never done it quite that much?”
The worry died inside him as her fingers moved a little faster over his length and Robin leaned back, gritting his teeth and holding back the quickly surging impulses. Already he’d cum inside her four times, and still the fire burned hot inside him. Even now he ached for her, his body all but screaming at him to roll over and take her once more.
‘Is that so wrong?’ Surely there wasn’t anything wrong with a man desiring his fiancé? Perhaps this was just the depth of his feelings, how much he missed her?
“I’m sure it’s just a reaction to being dea-to being away for so long.” He answered, unsure if he was lying or not. He didn’t mention that even after everything they’d done, he still wasn’t tired, still his muscles barely ached at all.
Still, as far as he knew, that was all he could think it could possibly be. Even if he hadn’t been around, it had been six months since he’d been with her…perhaps this was natural? Lucina didn’t seem to be any worse for wear, and while they had never done it continuously so many times, it was hardly the first time their love making had been a little rough.
And yet, some distant memory, a half forgotten dream tugged at him. ‘Naga?’ Was there something else?
“Hmm.” A curious determination flashed in his fiancé’s eyes, “Well, then… Allow me.”
So saying she disentangled herself from his arm, slithering slowly down his body until she was between his legs, her breath hot against his rigid length.
Shuddering in reaction, Robin’s words died in his throat, leaving him only able to watch as Lucina leaned forwards, opening her mouth and gently taking the head of his cock inside.
“Ahnhh.” He sighed, leaning back as her tongue wrapped around his glans. Shivering as her hands slid around the base of his shaft, slowly pumping his length as her head bobbed up and down, easing more and more of his cock inside with each movement. “T-Tha-That’s good…”
Pausing only long enough to pull away and flash him a victorious smile, Lucina returned to the task, sliding almost half his length inside this time, holding it inside a moment as her fingers gently cupped his balls. “Y-Yeah, yeah-nghnnn, like that…”
Perhaps the only thing more surprising than Lucina’s strange natural ability at giving blowjobs was her willingness to perform them for him. Even with the frequency he went down on her, given her restrained personality, he’d only even introduced the concept to her a few weeks before his death, fully expecting her to reject the act outright.
Gripping tight to the bedsheets, Robin watched as she pulled back once more, his cock sliding out of her mouth with a deliberate pop as she took it into her hands. Pausing for a moment that lasted an eternity, Lucina slid forwards once more, sucking down his entire length in one gulp, taking him all the way into her throat.
“G-Gods!” Robin shuddered, his back arching off the bed as he felt the way her muscles squeezed around him, before she moved back, sliding her mouth up and down his entire length.
It was just another sign of her brilliance –Robin had always thought— how quickly, and eagerly, the shy woman he loved had leaned not just to suck his cock but to swallow it. At the time it had touched him deeply, a sign of how much she cared for him, that she tried anything she could to make him happy…
…Now however, watching as Ylisse’s perfect, pure princess took his length all the way down her throat, listening to the sultry noises her mouth made as it slid down his length…now, despite his love for her, he was all but overwhelmed by his unbearable need for her!
“Ghngh!” He gasped, his hands moving to cup her head, threading his fingers through her hair, “L-Lucina, h-harder!”
Humming ascent into his cock, she increased her pace, pushing her tongue against the underside of his cock and bobbing her head up and down, faster and harder, her hands gently squeezing his balls as she reached the base.
It was good…
Gods, but it was so good.
But it wasn’t enough.
“Haang…” He panted, his hips thrusting up into her, as his hands gripped her head, pulling her faster down his cock, until her lips were pressed against his balls and his cock fully sheathed inside her throat.
“I-Mmng.”
It still wasn’t enough.
Lifting her head up, he held it steady as his hips thrust upwards, burying his cock deep into her throat with a guttural moan. Relaxing into his grip, Lucina ceded all control to him. Bracing herself on the bed, she simply wrapped her arms around his legs, letting him use her mouth however he desired.
The angle wasn’t ideal, but he could hardly have cared less. Not with the way he could feel her tongue wrapping around his shaft, the way she kept her lips tight around him, the way she constricted her throat around his length each time he pushed in. Gods! She was amazing!
Fuelled by the overwhelming sensations, he moved fast and harder, the last of any restraint falling away as his peak arrived once more. “Lu-Lucina, I-I’m gonna, I-HNGGHH!”
Pushing off him the moment she felt his cock twitching, Lucina took control once more. Pulling back until only his glans was left in her mouth, she sucked furiously on it as her hands moved back to the base of his shaft, rapidly pumping up and down, doing her very best to wring him dry.
Shuddering in her grip, Robin let out one final cry before bursting inside her mouth, his cock unloading stream after stream of warm salty cum, filling her mouth in an instant. Shocked at the amount, Lucina’s eyes were wide as she sucked forcefully on his cockhead, desperately swallowing as much as possible.
Robin’s cock twitched one last time and she was completely overwhelmed, “Ughu-ah, ghah!” Gasping she pulled back, panting for breath as his release splattered across her face, more spilling from her open mouth as she gagged.
“L-Lucina! Are, are you alright?”
Holding up a hand, she nodded determinately, her resolution unwavering even despite his seed painting her ace. Closing her mouth and staring directly into his eyes, she swallowed heavily, the last of his load disappearing down her throat.
“I-I’m fine.” She answered a moment later, brushing the cum from her face with a victorious grin. “There was just, just more than I was expecting.”
That fact alone should have raised some flags, previously after making love so many times he’d be practically spent, and yet now his fifth load had been almost as big as the first.
None of that was on his mind as he stared at her though, his mouth going dry as she scooped more of his release from her face, sucking it from her fingers with an embarrassed smile.
For all that he and Lucina had done, for all the moments they’d shared… Looking at her now, the princess of Ylisse visibly swallowing his cum… Smiling up at him despite being covered in his load…
He simply stared as a small trail of cum dripped slowly from her face, watching as it slashed across her breasts.
‘G-Gods!’ He shuddered again, his entire body wracked with desire as the heat surged through him hotter than ever before. More! MORE! He wanted to see her even more debased, to hear every sultry moan and every lascivious look she had! He needed more!
Lucina didn’t miss his reaction, nor the way his cock twitched furiously against her hand. “You really have missed it haven’t you?” She teased, leaning down to place a small kiss on its head before shuffling away.
“W-We can stop, this is, that’s enough.” Robin lied.
“No.” The teasing tone dropped from her voice, as she shook her head, “I told you. As much as you need love. Until you’re satisfied, I want to make you happy… I know I don’t fit well into this world, there’s much I don’t know, or can’t do… At least in this, I can. Let me be your wife.”
“Bu-”
“I won’t break easily Robin, I can take it.” Grinning mischievously for a moment as she turned on all fours, deliberately presenting herself to him. “You like it like this right? Come, let it all out inside me.”
“I…Lucina...”
He gulped, his body shuddering once more at the sight.
Here it was, directly in front of him.
The same tight, round ass that had been tantalising him all day. The creamy thighs he’d dreamed of, the sight of his cum dripping down her legs, just as he’d fantasised.
He moved forwards with barely a thought, his cock painfully hard as the last of his reservations or hesitations were blown away. ‘She wants this too.’ He was reminded, as he took hold of her hips and pressing against her entrance.
“A-AH! R-Robin!?” Lucina gasped in surprise, rearing back as she felt his cock pushing against her ass. “Th-That’s not, the righ-KYGGGHHAAA!” Her words were cut off with a shocked moan as he pushed forwards, the head of his cock slowly pushing her walls apart and sinking inside.
“Gga-Kyhaaahh.” Her hands gave out at the sensation, leaving her moans muffled into the bedsheet as inch after inch of him pushed inside her tight passage. “Gruuuugh! I-R-Robin!”
“Naga!” He swore aloud, gasping as her muscles wrapped painfully around him again. She was squeezing his cock so tight it was almost impossible to move. Gods! Even compared to how firmly her pussy usually wrapped around him, this was something else entirely!
It took every ounce of restraint he’d built to move slowly, giving her time to adjust to feeling him inside her like this. More and more his desire raged within him, every fibre in his body screaming for release, aching or him to grab her hips and slam himself inside as far and hard as he could!
“Y-You’re fine, relax, j-just relax.” He panted through grit teeth, wincing again at the pressure around his cock as he finally pushed the last of it inside, burying himself fully inside her ass.
“Ghhnhn!, I-I, it’s…” Lucina moaned weakly, her body shaking as she slowly adjusted to the sensation, balling her fists and attempting to unclench her muscles. “I-I’m okay, you can, you can move.”
The pressure eased slightly and he rocked his hips back and forth, easing himself a few inches in at a time, gripping her hips tight and watching as her shoulders shook, her back arching at the new sensation.
“How does it feel?” He asked, the heat inside finally being quenched as his rhythm rose.
“It-it’s, it feels-I don’t know! It’s –ahhn it’s different!” She gasped, but there was no disguising the moans that were starting to come unbidden from her mouth. Nor the way her tunnel was stretching around him, her walls taking his shape as her own pleasure mounted. “Ah, ahn, I-, don’t know! Haa, don’t know what to think!”
“You like it don’t you?” He groaned a few moments later as his movements picked up pace, his hips hitting harder against hers.
She didn’t answer but even with her face buried in the blanket, it was impossible to miss Lucina’s moans, or the way she was pressing her ass back against his.
Something inside him drove him on, “You’re enjoying this!” He teased, grinning broadly as he ground his cock deeper inside her, “The princess of Ylisse! Th-ghnnn, the Exalt! You like being fucked like this!”
“D-D-Don’t! Please ahnn! Don’t say it like that!” She begged, her fingers gripping the blankets tightly as she struggled to comprehend the coalescing sensations, “I-ahh, I ca-can’t take much more!”
Grunting a response, Robin held tight to her hips, fighting back his own release as he slammed himself inside her gasping at the pleasure.
“I-I-AIYAAAH!” Lucina shrieked, unable to hold back, her entire body gave out as she came once more. Gasping, she slumped breathlessly to the bed, her legs held up only by Robin’s grip on her.
“AGHUUGH!” He roared in response, the painful pressure of her anal walls around his cock driving him well over the edge, hilting himself fully inside her, he came hard, spots dancing in front of his eyes as his release filled her passage.
“Agh..haa…” He groaned softly, pulling out and falling backwards onto the bed. “Naga…that was, that was…hah.”
Slumped on the bed, it was a few more seconds before his vision cleared. Grinning brightly, Robin turned to her with a bright smile.
“L-Lucina?”
Looking over at her quivering form, at the ravished body of the woman he loved. Robin’s heart stopped cold, a sudden oppressive guilt banishing any lingering heat as he looked on in shock at the cum slowly dropping out from her ass.
‘I did that to her.’ Without asking permission and without even attempting to be gentle, he’d taken her anal virginity. He hadn’t even cared! He’d used the woman he loved as nothing more than a tool for his release! ‘Gods, I-I did that!?’
“L-Lucina!?” He repeated, urgency rising, “Are you okay?”
“Robin? I-gha. Yes, of course I am.” She called back, rolling over and offering the same loving smile, even despite her visible exhaustion. “Do you feel better?”
“I-Naga…” He sighed, even despite her assurance, the guilt didn’t lessen. “I’m sorry, I- that is, I didn’t mean t-”
Sliding over to him, his apology was halted as she wrapped herself around him once more. “Sorry? Why?” She asked, leaning happily against him as he took her into his arms, holding her with the same gentle love he’d always meant to show her.
“I was…I didn’t mean to be so, so forceful.” Given the secretive nature of their relationship, it was hardly the first time they’d had quick, rough sex, but never quite like this.
Wrapped up in his arms, Lucina didn’t answer. With her eyes closed and her breathing slowly setting back to normal, he would have thought her asleep already if not for the way her fingers were dancing softly across his chest.
“I like it.” She answered finally, her words barely more than a whisper as she steadfastly avoided his gaze.
“Yo-You like it?”
Again she fell silent, hiding her head in his shoulder while she carefully chose her words, only breaking their silence a few minutes later. “All my life I’ve had to be strong. My friends, my army, my country, everyone looked to me to lead them, to make everything alright, to…to save them. Even here in the past, I’ve spent so long pretending to be strong, acting like the Hero King they need me to be.”
“Lucina, you are strong.” He frowned, leaning over and pulling her face up to his, showing the admiration in his eyes. “You’ve proven that time and again, you’ve done so much. You are strong, stronger than anyone I know.”
Placing a hand against his cheek, she simply shook her head in response. “But with you I don’t need to be. I don’t need to wear a mask, or a façade. I can just…I can let myself be weak around you. I fear nothing from you Robin and you treat me well Robin, outside the bedroom I know us as equals in all things. So, when we’re like this, it’s nice… It’s nice just to, to…”
“To be weak?”
“To be yours.” She answered instead, a small embarrassed smile on her lips as her eyes caught his for a moment before sliding away once more. “I like it when you’re gentle- I feel like, like I’m wrapped up and warm and loved…but, I also- I also like it when you’re not. When you hold me down, or just take control. I-I feel like, you need me.”
“I do need you Lucina. I couldn’t live without you.”
Giggling lightly, she wrapped herself tighter around him, “So, don’t apologise to me Robin. Anything you need from me, I will gladly give you. I- I trust you. More than I’ve ever trusted anyone.”
“I know you’d never hurt me.” She finished, her voice not wavering once.
“I-” Utterly touched by Lucina’s words, Robin found himself unable to speak, choked up with both relief and gratitude. “I-, Naga, Lucina… I don’t deserve you.”
Reaching down he pulled her lips to his once more, silencing any attempted protest she made and just holding her against him in a soft kiss.
“I love you.” He swore, breaking their kiss for a moment and promising himself, as deeply as he’d ever promised anything. He would be worthy of her words.
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With Lucina’s admission doing much to clear his guilt, Robin attempted to put his worries about the sudden urges behind him, deciding to instead concentrate on returning to the life he’d wanted to live, alongside the family he loved.
However, the compulsion wasn’t so easily ignored. Even as the dawn of the next day rose, already he could feel the smouldering embers of the same desires beginning to burn within him.
The days passed and he was reunited with the other Shepherds, but with each reunion the desires only burned hotter. No longer could he look at Olivia and see just a shy dancing girl, or Cordelia and see a friend trapped in a painfully unrequited love…now his eyes caught every sway of their hips, followed every bounce of their breasts. There was no escaping it, his every waking hour began to fill with fantasies of Cherche riding him, of Noire’s soft lips sliding down his shaft, or of Anna’s legs wrapped around his own.
There seemed to be no way to fully clear the images from his mind, even the nights he managed to spend with Lucina allowed only a short reprieve.
And so, night after night, Robin sought her out.
And, time after time, the events of their first night were repeated, all his desires and all his frustrations emptied into her- their lovemaking dominated instead with lust and rough need.
And Lucina accepted it. No matter how often he held her down, or how desperately he drove into her, regardless of when or where he took her… No matter if he came to her with love or lust in his eyes, always she smiled for him and cared for him no less for it.
It seemed to Robin that perhaps her words held true, that she had no fear of his sudden increased need, that she would enjoy being ravished by him as often as being loved by him. So, with her assurances easing his own guilt, slowly the habit settled into a routine.
The days passed into weeks and Robin accustomed himself the new situation, allowing that perhaps this was simply a facet of his new life.
The second shock came just over a month later.
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Two Months Ago
“Go-Gods! Robin!” Lucina panted, throwing her head back as her body shook, sending her crashing into another powerful orgasm. “Wait! Please, I-I can’t! Haaa! I’m going crazy!”
Slamming hard into her with a guttural groan, desperately chasing after his own release, Robin didn’t pause a moment.
By now he knew everything about her body, he knew just where Lucina’s weak spots where, where he should kiss or touch to make her quiver, what angle to take to ensure she felt him as much as possible, exactly which spots inside her made her scream the loudest…
All that knowledge came instinctively as he pushed her legs into her chest, driving his cock deep inside her, hitting against her most sensitive parts as hard as he could. Not hesitating for a second, even when he felt her pussy tighten around him.
“Fu-aaah!” Her voice came out only in broken gasps as his cock slammed into her, even through her orgasm. “Ro-ROBIN! KYYHHAA!” Rearing back one last time, Lucina’s voice fell silent, her tongue lolling out and eyes rolling backwards as her body reacted, peaking again before the previous orgasm completed.
“I’m, I’m close!” He moaned in response, her pussy’s sudden constriction finally driving him over the edge as he buried himself fully inside her one last time, his cock twitching frantically against her far walls before his release exploded within her.
Letting out one final gasp at the sudden sensation, Lucina went slack in his arms, her head falling backwards onto the mattress.
“A-Haa…ah,” He panted, sucking in deep breaths as the spots in-front of his vision slowly cleared. “Woah, that wa-Huh? L-Lucina?”
She didn’t move.
Suddenly shocked from the aftermath of his orgasm, Robin stared in horror at the still form of his fiancé. Lying slumped under him, with her mouth open and glazed eyes staring unseeing at the ceiling, only the slow rise and fall of her chest held off his panic. “Lucina!? LUCINA!”
Still she didn’t answer. Biting back his shock and pulling out of her, Robin lay her as gently as he could on the mattress, cradling her head in his arms, and turning her face towards him.
“L-Lucina, a-are you okay? C’mon… P-Please?”
“I-Huh?” She whispered weakly, the light slowly returning to her eyes as they dizzily scanned the room. “Wha… Robin?”
“G-Gods… Thank Naga.” Wrapping his arms around her as tight as he dared, Robin was almost sobbing with relief as the chill on his heart slowly thawed. “Y-You’re okay…you’re okay.”
“I-Of course I am. W-What happened?”
Holding back his shock, he slowly forced back some composure. “You, you passed out…only for a minute, but, Gods, Lucina...I was terrified.”
“I-I fainted?” She whispered in disbelief, trying to piece together her memories, “I don’t- all I remember, it just it felt so good, it was-it was so much, more than I could take.”
“I’m sorry, I never thought…I Gods, Lucina I’m sorry.”
“N-No…” Shaking her head, Lucina’s eyes fell away from his her face contorting into a frown, “I never thought I would, to think I would just faint…”
The bitter disappointment in her voice was impossible to miss, nor was the defeated look in her eyes as her hands reached between his legs, “And, you’re still hard…”
“I-” He winced, the shock of seeing her pass out had blown away almost all his remaining lust, but still he remained painfully aroused. “I’m fine, don’t worry about me.” He answered instead, pulling her hands from his shaft and taking them in his.
“If… Robin, if I can’t…” Her words trailed off, but even as he gently squeezed her hand, she still didn’t look up at him. “I wouldn’t mind if you… If I can’t satisfy you, yo-”
“Hey!” Sitting up, he pulled her up with him, taking her head in his hands and forcing her to face him. “No. Lucina. You do satisfy me. This, is… This is just proof of how much you do, that I can’t get enough of you.”
That was the excuse he’d told himself a thousand times. It was the truth! It had to be, it was the only thing it could be! Months of being together and still he couldn’t get enough of her, that was only proof of his love! …Right?
“Y-You make me happier than anyone ever has.”
Lucina hesitated only a moment before nodding, “Alright.” Leaning back into him with a small sigh, she pressed a kiss against his shoulder. “And, I feel the same towards you, of course.”
Easily able to put her worries from her mind, Lucina simply curled up and enjoyed the afterglow, as exhausted as she was she was asleep within minutes.
For Robin, it wasn’t quite so easy. He couldn’t so easily pretend everything was fine, to ignore the growing desires within him, not after seeing her slumped unconscious like that…
‘I know you’d never hurt me.’
“Naga…” He whispered, “What’s wrong with me?”
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With the full nature of their relationship still being kept secret, there wasn’t anyone Robin could easily turn to for advice.
Instead he had the best healers, medics and diviners check into him –as discreetly as possible— for any hexes, curses, or other ailments. Yet, all gave the prognosis Lissa had given him that first day, that his health was perfect- better than perfect.
He meditated on the balance of life, drank foul herbal concoctions and even resorted to taking powerful sleeping draughts each night… Nothing worked.
With no other avenues he finally turned to religion, praying to Naga -a dragon who’d assured him she wasn’t a goddess. The priests were kind, even understanding, but he received no answers nor solutions from them or their goddess.
Instead every day was spent fighting back his urges, his needs.
No matter how desperately he attempted abstinence or restraint, still he could barely last more than a few days before succumbing.
Lucina never raised a complaint, no matter how often he snuck into her room, or how hurriedly he dragged her into his own. Yet, each time, their lovemaking became rougher than the last, his lust taking more and more control each time she was within his arms.
Once again what had become a shock became a habit. Over and over again he took her, pounding furiously into her until at least the edge of his need was taken off, never was he fully sated but at least it was enough to let him think straight and to restrain himself once more.
More often than not though, that need was more than Lucina could take.
He couldn’t miss how forcefully she pushed herself, the effort she put in getting him off, in being what he needed, but, the more time passed, the more often their sessions ended with her slumped unconscious in his arms and his guilt finishing off the last off his lust.
More and more he knew his control was fading.
He could feel it in every part of his body, the way his very soul seemed to scream for release. He refused to accept it, refused to admit it, but the deeper the urges drove him, the harder it became to ignore. Lucina was acting as little but a release valve, one that was quickly becoming overwhelmed, the need for “more” the fire within him raged for wasn’t as simple as more sex…
The third shock was the final decision that changed everything.
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Present Time
“G-Godsdamnit, da-damnit!” Robin ground out through grit teeth, his hands pressing desperately against his head as he tried to force himself to turn away from the bed.
To look away from where once again, the woman he loved was lying passed out on her mattress. Her exhausted body covered in sweet, and his cum running thick down her thighs.
“Gods…”
It was soon! Too soon! ‘More, I godsdamnit!’
Holding himself naked against the wall, he’d forced himself off her, torn himself as far away as he could…knowing full well his resolve hung only by a thin thread. That only the barest force of will kept him from returning to the bed, from ravishing her unconscious body.
‘Sh-She won’t mind…’
“No! No!” He groaned, “I-I can’t! I won’t!”
Again the words Lucina had spoken to him rang clear through his mind, ‘I trust you. I know you’d never hurt me.’ He gripped tight to that memory like a drowning man, it was all he could do to retain his sanity, to keep whatever restraint still remained within him.
“GODSDAMNIT!” He roared, pounding his fist against the wall, trying to concentrate on the pain to force back his arousal.
It was like putting out a house fire with an eyedropper.
“G-Gods, I can’t… I need, I need…”
Robin was a rational man. He’d seen this night coming. He’d dreaded its arrival for weeks. Worst of all, he knew there was no happy ending here.
Even if he did resist tonight, would that change anything? The desire was getting stronger, could he resist forever? What if he never found a release from this compulsion, would he go mad?
‘I know you’d never hurt me.’
“I won’t, I can’t… I can’t hurt her.”
But…it wasn’t just Lucina that was at stake here. As much as it pained him to admit it, there was no denying the same urges that sent him to her also had him looking to Lissa, to Sully, to all the female Shepherds.
And…and, to Robin’s greatest shame. To Morgan.
“Gods… Gods no.”
That thought finally brought back a moment of clarity. A burst of self loathing clearing his mind once more, leaving him pressed hard against the cold stone wall of Lucina’s room, shaking with fear as much as supressed desire.
Before anything else, he was a tactician. A tactician never ran from painful truths, never feared what they must be overcome.
He knew the truth, even if he refused to accept it, he already knew. At some point, if this continued, he would lose control. How many times already had he tempered and urge to lay his hands on one of his comrades by dragging Lucina off to some spare room?
He couldn’t risk that! Couldn’t risk doing something unforgivable to one of his friends… or gods to Mor-… He couldn’t!
‘I know you’d never hurt me.’
A tactician always had a plan.
He’d thought of just leaving a thousand times, of killing himself a hunded more. To remove them from danger, to keep them safe, he would, in a heartbeat…but no… He couldn’t do that now, not to Lucina or to Morgan, not after returning already and seeing how much his resurrection meant to his family.
The die was cast.
There was no running from this. All he could do was face down his fate, to make the same terrible compromises he’d made on the battlefield so long ago.
Sucking in deep breaths, he moved slowly around the room, gathering his clothing and pulling it on. Already he could feel his control waning, already he could feel the desire, the need, surging back within him.
“Lucina… Forgive me. Forgive me.” He spoke to her silent form, his voice shaking and unsure. “I-I will, I will protect you...even from me.”
How far would he go to protect his family?
He didn’t want to know. He hoped he wouldn’t find out.
Turning with one final forlorn look to the woman he loved, Robin left her room.
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It wasn’t a long walk back to his chambers, Lucina’s room was just down the hall from Chrom’s and his was not much further.
Usually it was a convenient distance, being short enough that one of them could easily slip into the other’s room with little risk of being caught. For tonight however, he wished it was further, the distance not anywhere near far enough to attempt to clear his head.
And yet, despite everything, somehow it was easier now. The urges pulled at him less with each step he took towards his destination. It seemed whatever primal need was driving him was in agreement with this decision.
‘So much the better.’ He scoffed bitterly, his anger and frustration keeping his nerves keened to a knife’s edge.
Passing by his own quarters he spared a glance towards the shut door.
It would be easy, a small guilty part of his mind told him, so easy, to just go inside and lie down. Just try and sleep. Another surge of desire wracked through him before he could even consider it, a reminder of just how impossible that was.
‘No.’ He affirmed his resolve, stepping forward once more. ‘There’s only one solution, only one way out.’
His destination was barely twenty paces past his door, the room directly beside his. The door was shut tight of course, various sigls glowing eerily in the darkness all warned off any attempt at intrusion. Still, he knew it wouldn’t be locked, not to him, not even at this time of night.
Reaching out, he paused heavily, one final hesitation- his hand an inch away from the doorknob.
This was the precipice now, he stood on the cusp of breaking a promise made so long ago. To open this door was to change everything. His actions tonight would send him down a path he knew he could never return from.
‘I wouldn’t mind if you… If I can’t satisfy you…’
Again Lucina’s words rang in his mind, but this time they offered him no comfort.
‘That isn’t consent.’ He reminded himself. ‘That doesn’t make this okay.’
But, it was all he could do, all he could think to do. He would protect her, no matter what.
‘Forgive me.’ He repeated one last time.
But yet…despite his words, and in spite of his guilt, as he moved to push the door open, his hands shook not with fear, but with excitement. A thrill of exhilaration ran through him one he knew wasn’t due only to his oppressive need.
He wanted this. On some instinctive, primal level, he wanted this. It was as true for him as it was for any man.
As he stepped through the entrance, there was no doubt in his step, not a single moment of hesitation, his mind had been made up long ago, now was only the time to follow through.
“Tharja.” Her name fell from his lips like a prayer, and try as he might, Robin couldn’t keep the eager grin from his face.
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AN: Finally things should be making a bit more sense now! A lot of people weren’t quite sure where I was going with this after the first chapter (prologue really). But now we see exactly what drives Robin to this course, why such a drastic change comes over him.
As to what specifically is affecting him and why it is, that should all be a lot clearer after the next chapter! (Look forward to it?
I do want to say, clearly though, that this IS Robin. There’s no mind control, no other personality, nor is he becoming or losing to Grima. The interesting part of this idea, for me, is to keep Robin consistent, to put him in a place where the pressure on him makes him choose some very different choices.
Also, for anyone worried, no he won’t be losing control or going insane either. After the next chapter he’ll have a much better control and understanding of the desires that’re driving him.
Anyhow, as always, PM/Review if you’ve got any comments, requests or anything else. I’m always eager for feedback.
I’ve received quite a few requests for Lissa, which is great, since I wanted to use her early anyway! So she’s been moved up and should appear soon. I’ve also had a few for Sumia, I’ve actually got what I think will be quite an interesting idea for her, unfortunately she’ll be a little way off yet (It’d take quite some change for Robin to do anything with his best friend’s wife I think).
Nowi should be along without too much delay (with Nah in tow), Noire is going to need some setup from Tharja though...
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