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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: If anybody's curious on why last chapter was shorter than the first, I'll come out and say it, I pretty much ran into a wall trying to make it longer. I don't think that will be a problem going forward, but that's why it seemed like it became a rush job at the end. My apologies, I'll do my best to avoid that in the future.
Mia had him divulge everything that happened between him and Queen Elincia that night, the memories of that night only serving to excite Rolf was more, and by the time the swordmaster finally left his tent, he was exhausted.

Over the next 2 weeks, the pair had taken any opportunity they saw for sex, the risk of getting caught making Rolf nervous at first, but it only excited his companion. It wasn't without it's benefits though, as Rolf was finally able to focus on his marksmanship in full, his level of skill with the bow was rapidly approaching Shinon's, or so his master said. Rolf wondered if he would ever catch the older sniper.

The Laguz Alliance was making fast progress in it's campaign against Begnion, the strength of the Greil Mercenaries playing no small part. Even after the treachery of the Ravens of Kilvas, the army pressed forward, seemingly unstoppable in their advance. They had Soren to thank for that, the cold mage's mind conjuring plan after plan that avoided a direct confrontatiob with the massive Central Army, and instead forced General Zelguis to divert his attention elsewhere.

They had made camp near the Ribahn river, the large body of water being a offshoot of the mighty Miscale river. Even though his hormones had a outlet now, and he was no longer pent up with his frustrations, he had a new set of problems. Namely, two of their old comrades from the Mad King's War, the mage Ilyana, and the Laguz warrior Lethe. He had never took any real notice of it before, but Ilyana's skirt was another point of frustration for the poor archer.

'And I thought Mist would be the only problem like that I had to deal with. It's almost as bad as Mist. And Lethe, I'm convinced she's not wearing anything under hers, and it's even shorter than what Mist wears, if that's even possible.' Speaking of Lethe, she had invited him on a hunt, claiming his bow and her senses would make quick work of whatever game was around.

Rolf made one last check of his supplies, arrows, quiver, rations in case it didn't go well, and his new bow. Shinon had presented it to him the day previous, as a mark of Rolf achieving the title of Sniper, at least in Shinon's eyes. Truth be told, he was already far beyond most snipers on Tellius, but Shinon's standards were ridiculous. The Silencer, he had called it, a bow he made with his own hands. Rolf knew just from looking at it the bow was of a more powerful make than almost anything else on the continent.
Before he could muse further on the bow, Lethe called out to him. Time for the hunt then.

"Rolf, there you are. You have everything? That jackass over there," she pointed to Shinon, who raised his hand as if bragging about the accuracy.of the insult, "says you're a fantastic shot. He claims you severed a rope that was to hang Lucia from almost 250 feet away."

"I-I did, although I almost let Shinon take the shot I was so nervous. I couldn't believe I made it myself to tell the truth."

"Bah, don't sell yourself short. You were already a pretty good shot at the end of the war three years ago, show me how much you've improved." And she was off, staying untransformed as to not outpace him. As Rolf jogged behind her, his eyes were drawn to her ass, the bounce of it, let alone the motion of her hips, nearly causing him to trip. He recovered before he could do more than stumble however, but he knew this was going to be a long hunt.
Several hours had passed, and between the two, they had managed to bag several small animals, numerous birds, and even two deer, Lethe running the doe down in her transformed state as Rolf's shot hit the buck in the head. It was going to be fun dragging these two back to camp. That was something they would worry about tomorrow, the sun already having set, the sky blazing with the last bit of light it had to offer.

"We did good out here Rolf. I'm impressed, you're better than I had expected to have hit the buck at a full sprint like that. And right between the eyes as well. I guess that jerk was right about you." Even though he knew Shinon wasn't the nicest of people, actually he could be rather mean, Rolf couldn't just not defend his teacher.

"He's really not that bad you know. I mean, yes he can be rather mean, and he doesn't take kind to stupidity, and he loves to press people's buttons.... I'm not helping my argument here am I?"

"No not really. He's your teacher I take it?"

"Yes, Shinon taught me everything I know about marksmanship. He never quit on me either, no matter what I did he pushed me to succeed, so I'd rather you at least keep your opinions of him to yourself if you don't mind." Lethe must have taken his tone as a challenge, a predatory grin stretching across her face.

'Oh? Well then, let's say I would rather keep expressing my opinions of him then. What would you do hmm? You're not the type to threaten an ally, so that bluff is out of the question. And I'm better in close quarters, so that's out too." Rolf stared at her, deadpan expression on his face, and dropped the one tactic that had won him every argument he cared to win.

"You're right Lethe, I wouldn't dream of threatening you, or anybody on our side, and I don't stand a chance up close. So I'll just stop Oscar from making food then, and I know how much you love his cooking." Her face drained of color, Oscar's skills as a chef legendary amongst the army.

"You wouldn't."

"I would, but something tells me you're just trying to get a rise out of me."

"That easy to read? Fine, I'll hold my tongue about your teacher, but don't expect anything nice from me about him. Now come on, there's a small river nearby where we can clean our kills, and bathe. I don't particularly like sleeping with blood on me." Dragging the two deer behind her, leaving the rest of the game for him to deal with, she strode off to his left, and he could faintly hear the sound of running water. Sighing, he shouldered the sack with the smaller game inside and followed.

Reaching the river as the sun set fully, leaving only the moon and the stars above to give off light, they went about making a fire to ward off the chill and to cook some of the game. Lethe took the sack from him, and started to skin a rabbit, Rolf following suit. He didn't like to shoot the smaller animals, but food was food, and he'd learned from the war to take food when you could find it. Finishing quickly, Lethe set up a skewer and soon they were slowly roasting the rabbits.

As she finished eating hers, she stood up and walked to the river. Rolf followed, eager to get the blood off his hands, but stopped, and face flaming, turned his back to the fire. "L-Lethe! At least give me a warning next time!" Uncaring of her audience, the laguz warrior had begun to strip, and was soon standing knee deep in the water, naked as the day she was born.

"Why? You have a problem with it? I'd rather not get my clothes wet when I'm still wearing them. Now stop being a baby and get over here, you need to wash the blood off your arms." Head staring straight at the ground, both to conceal how red he was, and so he didn't catch a glimpse, Rolf slowly made his way down to the water, ignoring the blood rushing to his groin.

"Surely I'm not that repulsive, or have you just never seen a naked woman before? I know what you and Mia, if I remember correctly, get up to. So it's not the latter." Ignoring the grin in her voice, Rolf went about washing his arms, having removed his boots as well, letting the cool water run over his bare feet.

"T-that's none of your business, and you're not repulsive, not even close." Determined to ignore her as he was, he only noticed when her tail reached out and poked his cheek that she was standing right in front of him. He gave out a yelp,fiercely denying later that it was a scream, and fell backwards into the water. Great, now his clothes were wet, which meant he'd have to leave them out to dry, which meant taking them off and revealing the effect she was having on him. He shook water out of his eyes, looking up at her in annoyance, his mistake, and his breath caught in his throat.

Lethe was gorgeous. Her long, tanned legs seemingly went on forever, and a detached corner of his mind noted that she kept herself shaven bare like Elincia, the hairless slit a magnet for his eyes. As his gaze slowly roamed higher, stopping at her waist, muscle on display, he felt a small amount of indignance that she had noticeable abs, and he did not. Her breasts were visibly several sizes smaller then Mia or Elincia's, but she had them both beat in perkiness, her nipples almost a pale orange, like her hair.

As his eyes reached her face, he realized her grin from earlier was nothing compared to the one she was sporting now. There was a hunger clear on her face, the shameless desire in her eyes almost scary, but also arousing. "Well now, so much for your claims of wanting a warning. Despite your relationship with the swordmaster, you've been unable to ake your eyes off me. I take it you find me pleasing, even if she's bigger than I am."

"T-that's, I-I mean, I don't, I don't really-" His words were cut off, Lethe's mouth covering his in a searing kiss, her tongue dominating his own. She tasted surprisingly sweet, even if he couldn't put what her taste was to words. She made a show of letting him try to battle for dominance, overpowering him in the kiss with ease. She broke the kiss, walking past him and out of the water, exaggerating the motion of her hips, and now that it was bared to him, Rolf became aware that while she may be smaller up top, she had both Mia and Elincia beat when you compared the rears of the three.

"Well? You going to stay in the water all night long, or are you going to come over here and give in to your urges?" Rolf was losing the battle, his cock beating his brain in what choice to make as he got to his feet and followed her to the fire. "I see you want this as badly as I do. It's been some time since I last laid with somebody, and from my estimation, you're quite gifted, so I'll enjoy this." Wasting no time, she did away with his soaked pants, placing them beside her own clothes, and taking his aching cock in her mouth, the warm orifice a welcome contrast to the cold pants he was stripped of.

As she went further down his length, his head slipped into her throat, and she gagged on him, soon pulling herself off his member. "You, you're bigger than I had guessed, larger than most laguz I've been with actually. I talked with your friend before I left, let her know of my plans out here. She was a little grumpy, but she said it was fine, but I "better not get any ideas about you," she said."

"You what!?"

"I went and asked the woman you have a sexual relationship with if I could have a turn, and she said yes. If I intended on this being anything more than a one-time thing, I would have some problems, but I don't, so I won't have any.

"You, you, ugh. If she really did ok this, then go ahead." Grinning, she took him back inside her mouth, stopping right before she gagged, hands working on what she couldn't fit The difference in skill was clear in this regard, Lethe had more experience than Mia and Elincia, and if he hadn't spent the past 2 weeks building up his endurance, she would surely have brought him to climax by now. He could already feel it building. Groaning as she worked his shaft, his hand reached for her head, only to have it batted away, Lethe demonstrating who was in charge here.

Popping his shaft out of her mouth, she gave him a sly grin. "Ah ah, I'm running this show, I'll go at my own pace. You'll have your fun, but I'm calling the shots here." Returning to his cock, she began bobbing her head up and down his length, her skilled hands working at the rest of him. Rolf could do little more than groan, his breath coming in ever shorter pants, his climax wasn't too far off. Lethe could tell it seemed, picking up speed as she brought him closer, and stopped, taking him out of her mouth right as he was on the edge.

"Lethe please, I'm right there!" She stared at him, her grip at the base of his cock almost painful, and Rolf felt his orgasm fade away. Her gaze almost challenging him to do something. Fine, if she wanted him to match her, then he'd give her all he had. His hands shot up, grabbing her by the head and shoving her down his length, going straight past her gagging point.

Far from stopping him, the sounds of her gagging on his cock only served to make him go faster, as he brutally face-fucked the proud gallian warrior. He felt a little bad for being this rough with her, but he'd worry about how he felt later, the only thing on his mind was blowing his load down her throat, and he soon did just that.

He pulled her down to his base, groaning as he came, spilling his seed down into her gullet. Rope after rope of thick cum burst from his cock, Lethe having no choice but to swallow as fast as she could in an effort to not choke. Deciding she'd taken enough, Rolf pulled out from her mouth, and as she gasped for air, he aimed the rest of his climax at her face, his hand stroking his length as he covered her face with cum.

His orgasm subsided, and his frustration with it, he started to feel bad for doing that to her, and before he could begin to apologize, she jumped him, tackling him down into the dirt beside the slowly dying fire. "Yes, yes! That's exactly what I wanted! I'm not some fragile beorc woman to be coddled, I am a proud laguz warrior! Be rough with me dammit!" Well if she wanted it rough.

Flipping her over on all fours, Rolf took a moment to admire her ass, and soon a loud smack resounded through the clearing, Lethe moaning loudly at the impact. So he smacked her plump, shapely ass again, noticing with each smack her pussy grew more wet, and soon her pale cheeks had his hand imprinted on them. His cock painfully hard once more, he brought it to her dripping pussy lips, rubbing his head up and down her folds, and plunging in.

Giving the panting woman below him no time to adjust, he began hammering her with quick, powerful strokes, his hand coming up and smacking her ass again, and it drove her over the edge, and she came with a scream, her walls clamping down on his cock. Still thrusting away, he rode out her climax, and after she was through, pulled out, and put the head of his member at her anus.

Slowly pushing against the tight ring of flesh, Rolf looked down at her face, half of it pressed into the ground, her open eye clouded with lust, semen staining her face. As her asshole finally gave way, his head slipping in, she hissed air through her teeth, and tried to relax her muscles as best she could. Rolf reached his hand down to her pussy, soaking his hand in her juices, and smeared them over the rest of his cock, which was slowly vanishing inside her ass, inch by inch.

Finally, his hips were snug against hers, his cock fully lodged inside her ass. It was tight, almost painfully so, and hotter than her pussy, but at least that was wet, making his job easier. No such luck here, and he began to move, only able to make short thrusts at first, her anus resisting, but slowly he started to loosen the tight hole.

"Nngh! Fuck, harder Rolf, I want it rough! I can take it."

"You sure? I don't want to hurt you."

"Your concern is touching," sarcasm heavy in her voice, "but you don't have to hold back here. Now quit worrying and fuck my ass raw dammit!" Well if that's what she wanted. He backed out slowly from her ass, laving only the head of his cock inside, and slammed home, drawing a low, guttural moan from the laguz below him. Rolf pounded away, her ass loosened enough for him to move at speed, Lethe's moans coming in short pants.

As he increased the force and speed behind his thrusts, he couldn't help but notice her tail flicking around rapidly, as if she was trying to get him to do something to it. Never slowing down, he took a hand off her bucking hips, and placed it around the base of her tail, experimentally rubbing it. Lethe came practically instantly, howling her orgasm as her ass tightened even further around his cock, quite literally preventing him from moving.

As her muscles contracted around his dick, she stared at him with an unfocused gaze. As her climax finally subsided, Rolf asked the obvious. "Your tail is that sensitive? Is that all beast laguz or something specific to cats?" She shook her head, unable to speak still, but motioned for him to continue.

Rolf began thrusting away once more, still curious for an answer, but he had more important things to do, soon settling into a rhythm, the force behind his strokes lessening slightly. Fortunately for him, Lethe was still recovering from her mind-blowing climax, and as such, he was able to move at his own pace, savoring the feel of her ass around his cock. It was addicting, and at once he began to wonder how to get Mia to let him do this with her.

After a few minutes of his pace however, Lethe once more demanded he move faster, the young sniper increasing his speed yet again as he felt his second orgasm of the night build up, his strokes soon becoming quick, brutal thrusts that had the laguz warrior mewling, her hand reaching for her soaked pussy, her fingers easily sliding in.

Rolf's hips began to blur almost, the sound of flesh smacking filling the clearing, as his climax was bearing down on him. "Lethe! I'm gonna cum soon!" Heeding his warning, her efforts down at her core intensified, her hand almost a blur as she sped to her own orgasm.

Rolf arrived at his peak first, a few short, final thrusts signaling his finish, and he came with a grunt, balls emptying their contents into Lethe's ass, as she came with a cry, the clamping of her walls around his cock only intensifying his own climax. They remained in that position for a short while, panting for breath, before the young bowman was able to finally pull his member from her ass, his seed spilling moments later. Out of breath, he collapsed onto the dirt beside the laguz.

They laid there briefly, Rolf fighting sleep, his exhaustion slowly winning the fight, when Lethe slowly dragged herself to her knees. "We, we should probably bathe in the river before we sleep. Come on, I'm not dragging you to the water." Groaning, he got to his feet, almost stumbling as he did, but he followed her to the water.

After spending a short while cleaning themselves, the pair returned to their abandoned clothes, Rolf giving his a shake in an effort to dislodge the dirt, before slinging them over a branch, and crawling into his tent as Lethe kicked dirt onto the remaining embers of the fire. Transforming, she laid down by his tent, curling around herself, and soon drifted into sleep.
AN: Thoughts? While she may not match them in the breast area, Lethe has Mia and Elincia beat down below, even though they're no slouches themselves. As for her aggressiveness, she doesn't strike me as the type to be soft during sex. If her partner can't keep up, she's not interested. Rolf met her challenge, which is why she let him lead. In a hypothetical round two, she wouldn't hand over the reins so easily. Constructive criticism is welcomed, I'm still very green to writing.
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