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An archer's reward.	By : Datsexypootisburdtho Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 12049 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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AN: Well, I'm deciding to continue this after all, and who exactly will star in each chapter I don't know. If you have a request, leave it in a review and who knows? It might happen. No promises though. Mia will be the leading lady in this chapter, and if anybody can tell me what color her hair is I'd appreciate it, cause it's confusing. Note: there will be some spoilers for the Tellius plot, and I will use some in this story, not much though.

As the Greil Mercenaries left Fort Alpea the next morning, Rolf could hardly look in Elincia's direction, let alone at her, without his face going redder than Titania's hair. This did not go unnoticed, much as he may wish otherwise, and Boyd teased him non-stop until Oscar had enough of it.

He at first thought the events of the previous night a dream, albeit a most welcome one, not that he'd say that aloud, until he had seen the Queen exit the bathing area. At the sight of her, and specifically the look she gave him, water dripping down her long emerald locks, a gentle smirk on her lips, he knew it was no dream.

"Hello Rolf, I hope you slept well." And to make it worse for the poor archer, Elincia wasn't in her regular attire, instead being clothed in a pale yellow gown that clung tightly to her curves. "The water is still warm if you wish to make use of it, after your, ah, exertions, yesterday." A playful grin on her face, Elincia knew exactly the affect her words had on the young bowman.

Face practically on fire, Rolf rather awkwardly stepped past the Queen and into the bathing room she had just vacated, not trusting himself to speak. Elincia for her part found his embarrassment adorable, and highly amusing. 'I do feel a little bad for doing that to him, but his face is too cute for me to be too upset with myself. I'd join him, but duty calls.' And with a small sigh, she began the walk to her chambers, ready to begin the days events.

Rolf had been unable to compose himself for a good hour or so after that, and what little composure he gained was ruined by Boyd. After Boyd received a verbal smacking from Oscar, Rolf had used the skill Shinon had taught him for proper aim, the older bowman revealing that he's used this handy little trick many times in dealing with the frustrations brought upon him by Gatrie.

"Archery doesn't just require steady hands and great eyesight, you must also be able to calm yourself, and keep that calm, even on the battlefield, where you don't have the luxury of taking your time with your shots. No matter the distraction, even if your friend has his life taken in front of you, an archer must, must be able to calm themselves at speed or die."

Rolf had trouble learning the meditation technique at first, unable to find that cold focus that an archer requires, but as he grew more experienced with the bow, he found that he was quickly catching his master at how fast and effectively he could calm himself. He was rather proud of how quickly he was able to shove his mental distractions aside, and his face had finally lost the tinge of red.

There was one small, or rather two small problems. After last night, he found he could no longer ignore the fairer sex like he had up until now. He found his eyes drawn to Mist, the rather short skirt of hers in particular was a magnet to his gaze. How Ike was fine with letting her run around in it he didn't know. Her legs, smooth and lean, were difficult to look away from, and the tease that was her skirt was even harder to ignore.

A bigger problem than Mist was the swordmaster of the group. Mia had grown well over the past 3¹⁄₂years. She had went from being merely rather cute, to one of the beauties of Tellius. With large, supple, perfectly formed breasts, he swore they were bigger than the Queen's. Her narrow waist leading to wide hips, which were the beginning of a long pair of legs, lean muscle only adding to their appeal. The fact that she almost always wore tight black leggings with them didn't help, and her rear, Goddess help him, her ass was perfect. Sculpted by the Goddess herself, he swore. It's sway was a magnet for his eyes.

'At least Titania wears modest amor, not a skintight outfit. How can she breathe in that thing I wonder?' Lost in his thoughts as he was, he walked right into Ike, and felt as if he walked straight into a brick wall.

"You ok Rolf? We may be in Crimea, but that doesn't make it fine to let your guard down like that." Taking his offered hand, the young archer was lifted with no more effort than one would use for lifting a babe.

"Sorry Ike, I was a little distracted. Did you even have to try at all to lift me off the ground?" Rolf knew he wasn't the bulkiest of people out there, but Ike's frame was ridiculous. His chest was like a tree trunk for crying out loud, and his arms were almost bigger than Gatrie's when he's in his armor.

"No not really," he said with a chuckle, "you're kind of wiry. You're stronger than you look though. From what I've heard, drawing a bow takes some serious muscle, so don't sell yourself too short. We're almost at the base now, and everybody else has gone ahead, so why don't you tell me why you've been looking at Mia and Mist all day." Rolf's eyes widened, he didn't think he was that obvious.

"I-I'm not, I didn't mean, I wasn't being a pervert like Gatrie I swear! I didn't mean anything by it, but Mia's running around, practically bouncing, literally, and you know how tight her outfit is! And Mist, why? Why does she have to wear such a damned short skirt? It's not fair dammit! Why are they tormenting me!?" Instead of Ike getting somewhat upset with him for checking out his sister, he was... smiling?

"Shinon owes me a hundred gold. We've had a bit of a wager between us, going back to when you started puberty, about when you'd finally notice girls. I had faith in you, Shinon didn't, he said you'd be in your 20s before you did, I bet him he'd be wrong, and it's been a little thing for around 16 months now. Bur Rolf," his voice losing some of it's jovial tone, "that doesn't mean I'm fine with you looking at Mist like that ok? Keep it to a minimum, and as for the skirt, I've tried. Ashera help me I've tried."

Rolf stood there, blinking in confusion as Ike walked towards their home, muttering something about skirts and teasing swordmasters, before he ran to catch up.
Sadly, life was about to get hectic for our little band, as Ranulf of the Gallian kingdom approached them, seeking to hire their services in a war against Begnion. Ranulf was an old friend from the Mad King's War, and when he gave the reason for the declaration of war between the newly created Laguz Alliance, and the most powerful country in Tellius, Ike couldn't help but agree.

Soon they were on the march, the Greil Mercenaries at the vanguard of the army, the fortress Flaguerre being their first target. As they marched, Rolf found his "problem" getting worse, barely able to focus during his practice, his aim suffering as a result. Shinon, having been informed by Ike of the reason, and grudgingly giving Ike the gold, was not accepting Rolf's hormones as an excuse.

"Oh for hells sake Rolf, you can do better than this, and the both of us know it. You cannot let yourself get distracted by your hormones, the damn inconvenient things, in the middle of a war. Go find some way to take care of it, and don't come back to practice until you do." Before Rolf could even mount a defense, the sniper had turned and left, leaving his young apprentice to his thoughts.

'Take care of this? How am I supposed to take care of this!? The only thing that I know is, is," memories of that night came clearly to his mind, not helping him in the slightest, 'and it's not like I can go up to a woman and ask for that! Who could I even ask anyway?'

"You ok Rolf? It's not like you to just wallow there you know." He turned, and saw his unwitting tormentor, one of them anyway, strolling towards him, grin on her face.

"Hi Mia, and no, I don't think I'm ok. I've been distracted the past couple weeks, and I can't focus. And well," he motioned to the target, none of his arrows hitting the bullseye, "you can see the results."

"Oh come on that's not so, wow. None of them in the bullseye. You really aren't focused right now. Anything I can do to help? I don't know much about archery, but I know several little tricks to help with a lack of focus." She meant well, she really did, but as she leaned against him to get a better view of the targets, Rolf's mind immediately noticed her breasts pressed into his side.

"I-I don't think so, th-this is a, it's kind of, an awkward problem, really personal. I need to go get my arrows." As he began to walk away, noting to himself how bad of an excuse that was, he was stopped by a surpisingly firm grip on his shirt, pulling him back in front of the reason for his distraction, and he noticed that she looked a little hurt by his obvious attempt at avoiding her.

"Ok, Rolf? Have I done something to you? Ever since we left Alpea, you've been avoiding me, and Mist told me you don't talk to her anymore either. What's up? If we've done something, tell us so we can fix it. What did I do to, oh," Rolf had wondered why she stopped speaking, and then noticed were her gaze was directed, "so that's it. We didn't do anything, you're just a horny little archer aren't you? A predatory grin stretched across her face, and her hand shot out and grabbed his, dragging him to an nearby supply tent, and moving behind the boxes.

"You know, if this has been distracting you, you probably should have done something about it. Can't just hope it'll go away, especially at your age with all the good looking women around you. Now let's see what we're dealing with." Ignoring his stammered protests, Mia swiftly undid his shorts, and misjudged his size, his cock springing free and smacking her in the cheek, a drop of pre-cum marking the area. She stared at it in no small amount of surprise, her expression giving a small amount of pride to the young archer.

"Um, ok. You're uh, you're bigger than I thought you'd be. Damn Rolf, you're going to be popular with the ladies. And you're still growing too. I wonder..." What she wondered was soon revealed to him, as she took the head of his cock inside her mouth, gently sucking on it as her tongue licked every part of him she could reach. Rolf moaned in relief, some of the tension fading away as Mia went further down his length, inch after inch vanishing inside her mouth, her nose soon hitting his base.

She didn't let her throat do all the work though, and she slowly moved back up, humming as she did, the noise making a pleasant vibration around his cock, and Rolf felt the first climax in over 2 weeks rushing towards him, and he didn't fight it. "Mia, I'm gonna, I'm not gonna last much longer!" His warning only served to increase her speed, and he came with a groan, seed spilling into her mouth.

Mia swallowed as fast as she could, but some of his cum dribbled down her chin, and he wasn't done yet. Putting his cock in her throat again, he fired the rest of it down into her stomach, thick ropes of semen coating her throat and sliding down into her belly. As the last dregs of his orgasm hit, she pulled back until only the head was in her mouth, and played with his cum, getting a feel for the taste. Bitter, and slightly salty, but not unpleasant. Nice and thick though, her favorite. She released his cock, exaggerating the slight pop it made, and making a show of swallowing the jizz in her mouth.

Rolf leaned against a crate, panting for breath as he tried to recover from his climax. He couldn't help but compare her mouth to Elincia's, and by virtue of actually blowing him to his finish, Mia was the victor. He shook his head, not wanting to compare the two, and was greeted with orange flying at his face. Pulling the object away, he realized that it wasn't any orange thing flung at him. It was Mia's outift, which meant... Rolf lost that train of thought, his eyes glued to the Goddess in front of him.

He was right about one thing. Her breasts were indeed larger than the Queen's, perfectly full and round, not a hint of sag in sight, capped with nipples a shade of pink that he found oddly cute, and further down, the differences between her and Elincia grew more pronounced, the swordmaster's stomach being more toned, even with a small amount of muscle to it. Mia trained as if the very concept of body fat was a grave insult, and it showed.

As his eyes went further down, he discovered that she did not keep her pussy hairless like Elincia, a small patch of groomed hair, the same confusing color of blueish purple as her head, hovering above her clit. Her slit was wet, the folds glistening, and he couldn't resist the urge to run his tongue across them, drawing a groan from her lips, her hand finding it's way into his hair, her grip increasing as Rolf went to work on her pussy.

"Oh Goddess Rolf, where did you learn this? There's no way you just-" her words were cut off with a small scream, Rolf hitting her weak spot, her hand soon covering her mouth lest she give them away. "Never mind where you learned this, don't stop! Right there Rolf oh Goddess yes!" Flicking his tongue against the spot that enticed her scream, the young archer soon memorized every detail of that area, dragging his tongue over her folds, before moving to her clit, fingers replacing his mouth as he worked at the little nub.

Mia could hardly believe it. Somehow, without them noticing, Rolf had learned how to please a woman, what to do to bring them to climax, he even knew that the clit was a weak spot! 'This settles it, I'm keeping him, if I let him go I'll kick myself for it later, oh Ashera yes Rolf!' Stuffing her fist in her mouth to silence her cries, Mia's hips bucked against her lover's tongue, her orgasm fast approaching as he fingered her weak point relentlessly, his mouth never leaving her little button.

"Rolf, I'm gonna cum! Faster please!" Never one to deny a request, he increased the tempo of his hand, a third finger working it's way to join the two already at work, digits pumping away at the soaked slit of the swordmaster, and as his teeth grazed her clit, her orgasm crashed into her, her scream muffled by her fist. Her hips bucked into his face, her walls clenching around his fingers as he kept pumping, having discovered that can enhance a woman's climax with Elincia.

Her juices soaked his hand, and she slowly came down from her orgasm, panting for breath, chest heaving. As she opened her eyes, she saw Rolf looking at her, his mouth and chin soaking wet from his efforts, and she brought her lips against his, tasting herself on his tongue, finding it acceptable. Breaking the short-lived kiss, she cleaned his mouth of her fluids, and redressed herself.

"Try to pitch your tent off on it's own, I don't want anybody to hear us later tonnight, ok?" Standing up, her legs wobbled a little, and this only served to increase her desire to finish what they started later. Rolf was left alone among the crates, his cock harder than it was before they started. He sighed, and stuffed it back in his shorts. He still needed to fetch his arrows.

Later on that night, Rolf had set up his tent as far away from the others littering the mountainside where the army made camp as he could. After what happened in the supply tent earlier today, he was able to land some of his shots, but it wasn't good enough. He laid down, trying to get some sleep before Mia arrived, otherwise he wasn't going to get any. As he closed his eyes, he felt a hand shaking him awake. Speak of the devil and all that.

"Rolf? You awake?" Mia whispered, and as Rolf blinked at her, he looked through the flap in his tent and saw that it was night already. Evidently he was more tired than he thought to have fallen asleep so quickly.

"Yeah, yeah I'm up. Something happen?" He shot to fully awake when he realized a very important factor. Mia was naked, her clothes laying beside his bedroll, his cock already fished out of his pants and standing proud. Oh right. He remembered now.

"Yeah silly, you were asleep when I found you. Still had your friend on high-alert though. I'm not playing around now, I need your fat cock inside me." And she straddled his waist, his head touching her entrance, and she impaled herself on his length, a moan escaping from both of them.

"Oh fuck, Rolf you're a lot bigger inside me than I thought you'd be. Just, let me know when you're about to cum ok? Not inside, anywhere but inside." She placed her hands on his chest and started to ride him, breasts bouncing hypnotically from the movement.

Not one to be an idle participant, Rolf leaned forward, catching a nipple in his mouth, sucking at her tit as if she'd give milk. Not this time sadly, but still he continued, his hand playing with her unattended breast, his other reaching around to cup her ass, finding it just as pleasing to touch as he thought it would be.

Mia had come prepared this time, biting down on her belt, lest she alert the whole camp. If somebody were to walk by, they'd hear the sounds of hips smacking together, despite their attempts to be quiet. As she began to increase the pace, she found herself being flipped over, Rolf abruptly changing positions, and he took immediate advantage, unleashing his pent up frustration on her pussy, pounding away with a force the he didn't know he had.

Any thoughts he had of possibly hurting her was soon thrown out, her long legs wrapping around him, pulling his cock deeper into her depths, and she begged him faster, harder, and soon he was giving it everything he had and then some. All thoughts of silence abandoned, the sound of their flesh smacking soon grew in volume, thankfully no one was within earshot, as her moans came in short pants, his thrusts becoming short, brutal strokes, and she was the first to reach orgasm.

Her walls clamping down on his cock, but the hormone-addled archer didn't slow down at all. Not that his partner complained, Mia's eyes glazing over, only snapping back when Rolf announced his impending orgasm. As he made his final thrusts, he pulled his cock from her pussy, his hand going down to stroke it, and he came with a shuddering moan, cum coming in thick bursts as he aimed most of it at her breasts, her face getting a coating as she brought her mouth to his still cumming member, swallowing it down her throat as she did earlier, their combined fluids mixing rather well together.

As Rolf panted for breath, Mia rolled to her front, soon raising her ass in the air, and he didn't need to be told twice, his cock back inside her warm, tight tunnel, reaching deeper with this new angle, her ass bouncing with every thrust. His hands reaching to grab her ass, pulling her deeper onto his length with every thrust, Mia muffling her cries with his pillow.

He had changed speeds, fucking her with long, powerful thrusts, her breasts swaying wildly, one hand kneading one as her other toyed with her clit, her thoughts a jumbled mess.

"Rolf! Stop teasing me, fuck me harder!" She got her wish, his cock pistoning in and out of her pussy as he thrust like mad, his second orgasm building, his lover practically screaming with pleasure into his pillow. She didn't last much longer, her walls clamping down on him as she shook beneath him, her climax pushing him closer to his own, as he increased the force again, determined to vent all his frustrations on her snatch. As she met his thrusts by pushing her hips into his Rolf knew he would come soon.

Pulling out, he turned her over, his slick cock fitting snugly between her tits, he went wild. He loved her breasts, she was more firm than Elincia, owing to her having more physical activity, or luck he supposed, it didn't matter. After a short minute of fucking her breasts, he came, the head of his cock peeking out from between Mia's cleavage, spraying white all over her face and chin. Rolf kept thrusting as he climaxed, the cum that fell between her breasts making it even better for him. As he finished, he rolled off, panting for breath.

Mia propped herself up on her arms, and through the one eye not covered with semen, she looked at her lover. "Went a bit crazy there didn't you? Not that I'm complaining, I like it rough, but you surprised me Rolf. Where did you learn this? If you have to keep it to yourself, I can understand."

The young archer thought about how best to explain, not everyday you have to tell somebody you had sex with the Queen. ".... promise to keep it secret?"

"Ooohh, that big huh? Yes, I won't tell a soul. Now who. Who got to you first?"

"Well you see, remember how Queen Elincia said she'd give me that reward in private?"
AN: And that's the end of that chapter folks! It was a bit more smutty yes, but Rolf's been around two giant cockteases for a couple of weeks. Plus he's going through the puberty swing. He's bound to go a little crazy. Up next: Who knows? No seriously, who knows, leave an idea in your review. Constructive criticism is welcomed, don't be a dick though. it's all I ask.
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