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Returning the favor at last	By : Datsexypootisburdtho Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 1819 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It had been ages since the Manakete could remember being so happy, so relaxed. Askr was a lovely kingdom for sure, and she was able to reunite with so many of her friends from days long past. Including her beloved Mar-Mar, and Caeda too. While she admittedly had felt a form of jealousy for the princess, Tiki had long since come to terms with Marth and Caeda as a couple, and she was sure to tell them that when the awkward subject of romance came up one night. True, she would have liked to have the Hero King for herself, but it was a passing whim. An idle fancy that she liked to remember from time to time when nostalgia reared its head.
And then a younger version of the man she loved was summoned to Askr one day. Blessed with strength and combat ability beyond his years, this young Marth was from a time before he endured the losses that made him into the legend he became. Instantly, Tiki was drawn to him. At first she told herself that it was just an urge to protect the boy, to keep him safe on the battlefield. But deep down she knew it was nothing so innocent. This Marth had never met Caeda, had never known what love was outside of books and stories. Perhaps..... this was her way of being able to be with him, to fulfill that old dream she never really was able to let go of?
The next several months were some of the happiest times in her life, and she was overjoyed to be the protector this time around, both on and off the battlefield. Marth practically made and took any excuse he could get to spend time with her, and Tiki did the same. He truly was..... a marvelous soul, whether he was grown or not. She had just about crushed the air from his lungs when he had slipped one day and called her sister, much to the amusement of a passing Elice. He had turned such an adorable shade of red, and even more so when his face was pressed directly between her bosom. Tiki wasn't blind, nor was she stupid. Physical urges were never something she paid much attention to yes, but one does not walk around with features like hers and remain ignorant to the affect they have.
Marth had a crush on her. Marth. The Hero King, a man so famous and renowned that variations of his legend were known in some form no matter the world or era. True, he was a boy and had yet to do any of those things but..... that didn't make his feelings any less real. The next few weeks had been awkward on his part, and Tiki found that it was.... delightfully fun to softly tease him. That shy, embarrassed smile of his that she had seen on a frequent basis after that slip of his tongue.... it was a sight that she wanted to see for the rest of her life. Marth never tried to avoid her either, if anything they had grown even closer.
Which culminated in the young lad having very, very bashfully confessed his crush to her one night after they had spent the day going over their recent mission. Marth always liked to examine the day's events if they had been out on Order business, and Tiki had slowly been teaching him what tactics and strategy she had gleaned over her long life. After they had finished, Marth had started to fidget, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't make himself speak the words. Tiki gently prodded him along, and a soft shade of pink had grown across her face when he finally came out with it.
"A crush hmm? Well, I'm very flattered you feel that way Marth, thank you. I'm.... honored, truly." His eyes glanced from the floor, which had suddenly grown very interesting after he finished telling her, up to her face and Marth's throat felt quite dry at the subtle blush on her face. Tiki reached down and tousled his hair as she guided the boy up the remainder of the stairs, and halted right before the door to her room. "Would you like to.... stay with me tonight?" she breathed, one arm on the handle and the other still attached to the small of his back.
"You mean.... like a sleepover, Tiki?" Such an innocent boy.... she giggled at his question, and knew that there was no going back if he accepted her offer.
"..... of a sort, yes. What do you say?" Marth paused and cupped his chin for a moment or two, before he looked up and grinned at her with a nod. Well then..... it may not have turned out like it did in her dreams and what few fantasies she had over the years, but Tiki would not, at last, share her bed with Marth. There was a soft creak as the door opened, and the pair entered to find a room that hadn't been cleaned in some time. Books where scattered across the bed, the floor, and the desk in the corner. Now it was her turn to be embarrassed as her friend turned and fixed her with a gaze that was far too deadpan and judgmental in her opinion. "..... ok, I do admit that I have spent one too many nights away from my room..... I'm sorry?"
She did her level best to look as innocent and blameless as possible, and was relieved when Marth simply smiled and went to work at the scattered clutter that decorated her quarters. Tiki had always been of the view that cleaning was dreadfully boring, but being able to chat with Marth and tell him stories as they worked.... it made it pleasant. Fun, almost. As she crawled beneath her bed to retrieve a troublesome scrap of paper, the green-eyed woman could practically feel his gaze on her backside, and she let a small smile form as she slowly emerged to find him red in the face. "Marth? Are you ok? Is the dust in the air getting to you?" Tiki paused and waited to see how he would respond to the out she had given him, and much to her delight, Marth jumped at the "escape" he saw.
"Y-Yes! It's ah, making it a little hard to breathe and, I t-think I should perhaps take a break?" Despite how he had, in his own mind, narrowly avoided getting caught for having stared at her rear end, Marth gulped as Tiki seated herself on the bed and patted the space beside her. He was young yes, and very innocent and naive but, he was a smart one. If she didn't know about where exactly he had looked, then Marth would be genuinely surprised. But before he could ponder just how much trouble he was in, Tiki had reached over and grabbed him about the waist, and his cry of shock went ignored as she sat him down on her lap, with his head between her bosom once again. Great.... now he knew for sure that he was caught.
"Marth. Be honest with me.... you don't really need a break, do you?" Her breath tickled his ears as she spoke, and Marth remembered how his sister always said it was better to get in trouble with the truth, than to try and cover it up with lies. Since when it came out, and it always did in the end, you wound up in more trouble than you ever would have in the first place. He shook his head, and froze when a soft gasp slipped from Tiki's lips. "M-Marth..... you need to be more careful.... my breasts are very.... sensitive." Why, exactly, she had deliberately placed his head there if that was the case was beyond him.
"....... o-ok. I.... I d-don't need a break, Tiki. I was.... when you were.. under the bed.... staring." he whispered, his face so hot Marth was surprised it hadn't burst into flame. Unbeknownst to him, the Manakete smiled at his honesty, and began to quietly play with his hair as she thought on how best to respond. "I'm..... sorry." Her hands paused in their ministrations, and for a moment the young prince was afraid he had somehow said the wrong thing. Upset his friend with how his eyes had looked where they should not have. But before he could do anything more than open his mouth to try and apologize and make an excuse to leave, Tiki pulled him even closer in an embrace.
"Mmm, there was no harm done Marth. I knew that's what you did, I just wanted to hear you say it." Her chin laid atop his head, Tiki looked as if she was a mother reassuring her son that he was indeed, not in trouble for something he had done. Which wasn't the worst comparison, she supposed. "A boy your age.... it's only natural that you're curious about girls. Especially me, given what you told me earlier." ..... on second thought, perhaps it would have been better if she had been upset with him. Now.... now there was an odd feeling in his chest, one that was only heightened by the rise and fall of her bust. "I could..... show you, help you satiate that curiosity, if you would like?" And then it spread to his groin, which had visibly twitched after Tiki had finished speaking.
Marth could not force the words out of his mouth, but he was interested in what the daughter of Naga had offered to show him. Another nod answered the buxom Manakete, and with ease she shifted them over with Marth stretched out on the bed beneath her. With his current angle..... he was able to see directly down into the valley of her breasts, and his eyes widened as Tiki slowly, wordlessly unveiled them to him in full. "Marth..... I know, that this is going to seem strange.... and it may feel like it hurts sometimes but..... do you trust me?" Somehow he tore his gaze away from her chest, and his blush darkened at the look on her face.
"..... with my life." he breathed, and Tiki smiled warmly as she leaned in and kissed him deeply. 'Soft.....' They had felt rather nice against the back of his head, but now that they were bared and pressed against his torso? Her breasts felt even better. But nothing could have ever prepared him for how electrifying her tongue in his mouth felt. Marth was entranced as the green-haired beauty slowly explored every last inch of his mouth, as if she was on a mission to memorize everything inside, and when she had done Tiki began to prod his tongue with hers. His tunic was scrunched up and tented horribly as she guided him through his very first kiss.
The sharp intake of breath from her younger lover pulled Tiki away from his lips, and she looked down at Marth's flushed, panting face through her lashes. It was, bar none, the most wonderfully arousing thing she had ever seen. She bit her lip as he groaned from a roll of her hips, and when he cried out as her sex brushed over his length, Tiki did it again. Marth had grabbed fistfuls of her bedsheet as he tried in vain to hang on, to resist whatever strange pressure that her actions brought forth, but when those magnificently soft breasts were dangled above his eyes, and she leaned in to tickle his ear with her tongue......
"Tiki!!!" There was no hope for the poor boy. His groin pulsed wildly between her legs, and she could only mewl and whisper sweet nothings into his ear as his very first orgasm crashed over him. Marth panted, moaned, and bucked as his tunic was stained with his seed, enough to where Tiki could feel it against her drenched panties. The rush of having given him such pleasure without even having touched his member directly was..... intoxicating.
It felt like an eternity before his breathing was back under control, but when Marth opened his eyes to find Tiki smiling warmly as he was nestled in the crook of her arm.... it was an eternity worth enduring just for that sight alone. "Did that feel good Marth? It didn't hurt, did it?" Hurt? Gods no it didn't hurt.... well, maybe the intensity was a little painful, but he'd taken scraped knees that hurt more than that. He shook his head and wondered when exactly she had stripped him of his clothing, but he had been rather out of it after..... that. "Good, good.... so, did you enjoy your first climax?"

Is... that what it was called? The name certainly suited it then. "Y-Yes.... Tiki it.... it felt really good." Marth admitted with a blush, a blush that deepened as she beamed down at him. "Um..... are we... going to continue?" He certainly wanted more of it now, seeing as how he was still rather.... stiff, painfully so, down there.
"Yes. We are. All... night... long~" Tiki breathed, and she pressed her nipple into Marth's lips after a quick peck to his forehead. The boy didn't need to be told twice, and when the first drop of sweet, cool milk hit his tongue, he knew he was addicted. A long, low moan slipped out as the beauty was milked, and she slowly reached out and gripped his cock at its base to milk him in return. Marth was conflicted. On one hand, he wanted to vocalize how much he appreciated what Tiki had made him feel so far, but on the other.... her milk was far, far too tantalizing for that to be a viable option. And so he ignored the urge as he continued to drink, his impending second climax well on its way already.
Gods.... she could stay like this forever. Her Marth, her precious Mar-Mar, nestled in the crook of her arm as he nursed from her teat like a babe..... it filled her with a desire to have her own young in his place, children from her womb fathered by the boy who fought in vain against the skilled touch of her hand. "Really Marth, don't try and hold it back..... just let it all go, you'll feel so much better if you do~" Tiki whispered in the lowest, most sultry tone she could manage. "You must be so backed up.... you're absolutely swollen down there. It still hurts, doesn't it?" Marth barely managed to loose a muffled reply, and a spurt of precum thicker than two of her own fingers erupted from his crown.
"Don't worry, you're in the right place to be helped. I'll make sure that you're nice and satisfied.... from here on out~" From here on out..... Marth didn't even know how he would survive tonight, let alone having it repeated every night from now on! Though.... surely he wouldn't always be as overwhelmed as he was now, right? He'd learn along the way, and maybe it wouldn't feel so good it hurt anymore. "Come on Mar-Mar..... let it out. Let Tiki take care of you.... I'll use my mouth next~"
That was what did him in, and with a helpless groan of her name that was muffled by her breast, Marth came again. His dick was still a little sensitive from the first time, and slight whimpers of pain were mixed in with his cries of pleasure. It shouldn't be right for something that was this euphoric to experience could be mingled with small pinpricks of agony. But.... he had to admit, it certainly made the events much more intense. More.... exhilarating. Thick white ropes of hot, sticky fluid poured down his shaft and onto her hand, that is, what little bit that had not landed on her chest. The sight of her perfect bust stained with that white liquid....
Tiki gasped as Marth throbbed in her hand, and he seemed to grow even harder, thicker as his climax finally halted. "Geez..... you really are a gifted young man, aren't you?" Perhaps this was part of Thorr's blessing.... if so, then she couldn't wait to have him in her pussy. But, she did promise that she would use her mouth, and Tiki prided herself on keeping her word. Unless it had to do with avoiding certain foods and drinks, then she was notoriously untrustworthy.
Marth cracked an eye open as his flow of milk ceased, only to quickly screw it back shut as a wet warmth enveloped his cock. Tiki... she was..... her mouth! He couldn't help himself, his hands flew to her head and forced her down all the way to his base. Several desperate, rapid thrusts followed as he lost control from the sensations of his first blowjob, and when Tiki reached for his wrists and tried to force his hands away from her head, Marth almost whimpered in raw, desperate need. Almost, for he found that the feel of her lips around his length had driven the air from his lungs. Any thought he may have had in regards to her comfort was discarded, the only thing that mattered to him was her throat around his dick.

Tiki gasped in shock before her mouth once more was stuffed with Marth's girth, and he all but forced her beneath him as he fucked her face. Much to her, and his, surprise, the curvaceous dragon submitted to his desire to pound her throat for all he was worth, and she gently fondled his balls to ensure he received as much pleasure as possible. While she fully intended on retaking control after he had his fun, she saw no harm in letting Marth go a little wild for now. Besides, it wasn't as if Tiki didn't like what he was doing. On the contrary, she loved it. Her pussy was slick with her arousal and the blankets beneath her slowly dampened with her juices.

"Tiki! Tiki it feels too good! I can't stop!" Marth cried out as his thrusts grew more and more frantic, and had she been able to respond, then she would have told him to go until he wanted something else. Which, if what she has heard about how much men enjoy a good blowjob, could be quite some time. Well, she's lived for 3,000 plus years, it couldn't hurt if a fraction of her life was dedicated to letting the younger self of the man she loved use her mouth for his pleasure. His member throbbed in her throat, and while she briefly ran her hand along the bulge in her neck as another orgasm approached, Marth's pace somehow quickened even more as he roughly pulled her up and down his shaft in a show of strength that belied his thin frame.

His seed spilled down almost directly into her stomach, and her eyes widened as the second burst of his jizz was larger than she had expected. The taste.... by the gods did his cum taste good. Tiki eagerly swallowed every last drop Marth pounded down her throat, as he hadn't slowed down for even a moment. 'Such stamina.... and energy. My my..... when I said all night long earlier, I may have undersold it just a little.' But, even as he continued to ravage her face, she wondered if perhaps he wasn't yanking her head so harshly in some mad effort to fit his sack between her lips as well. If this had been any other night, she may have indulged him in such a thing.

But this was not any other night, and her own needs had gone ignored for far too long. With ease, she snapped her arms up and caught him by the wrists, and pulled his hands away as she began to cough from his rough treatment. Marth tried to escape her grasp, to return his aching length to the wet heat of her mouth, but her grip was like iron, and the look in her eye caused him to slowly cease his efforts. Tiki may have felt incredibly good but.... she was the one who had the knowledge here. It would be for the best if he handed her back control over the situation, after all it wasn't like she was going to just up and leave now, right? ...... right? A polite clearing of a throat distracted him from his thoughts, and Marth blushed as he looked into the eyes of a bemused, thoroughly aroused Manakete.
"Marth?" she said, one brow arched as a smile played at the corners of her lips.
"..... y-yes?" he answered, and wondered what exactly he had done wrong.
"I would like to breathe. I assure you, you'll get the relief you crave, but let me be the one to dictate the pace that your dick goes down my throat, hmm?" Tiki giggled as his face burned a deep crimson, and after he nodded she sent him another warm smile before she lowered her mouth back on his member once again. That urge to yank her down was still there, and threatened to overpower his tenous grasp on his self-control, but Tiki's grip on his arms proved far stronger than Marth's desires. He gasped and squirmed as her tongue worked his shaft, every vein lovingly traced and caressed as she practically worshipped his cock.
The room was filled with the soft sounds of her oral service, as she brought Marth to the brink of his third climax before, agonizingly so, she stopped. Tiki waited a moment or two before she started again, and her tease repeated itself once, twice, and the third time saw her lips pressed against his swollen, aching balls. If his mind worked enough to function properly, he would have begged for her to let him cum, to release the load that yearned to coat her curvaceous body, but Marth only just remembered how to breathe, let alone speak.
Soon however, even the maddening touch of her kiss at his sack was pulled away, and his eyes shot open to find that she had removed her dress entirely. Now she was clad in only her pink, thigh-high stockings, and Marth's attention was fixed on the soaked green curls above a slit that dominated his thoughts. "This.... is where you are going to empty yourself in, Mar-Mar. You'll stay inside me until every last drop of your seed has been pumped into my womb, ok?" That.... that sounded a little foreboding for some reason, but he was clueless as to why. Of course, even if he knew enough about sex to know that what she just described was how babies were made, Marth still would have gone along with Tiki's whims. She'd made him feel so good and relieved so much pressure.... it couldn't hurt to give her what she wanted, right?

Besides, he probably owed her for having pounded her face like that just a moment ago. Marth's breath hitched as his swollen head brushed against her soaked entrance, and he noted that Tiki had closed her eyes, and gnawed at her lip as if.... she wanted to silence herself. But before he could begin to question why, she sank down on his cock in its entirety, and engulfed him in a euphoria so good it was agony. Marth froze, unable to move or even think straight as her walls stretched around his girth, while his lover cried out as his tip pressed against her most sacred place. Her womb.... how badly she wanted to give that to him as well. No part of her body would be withheld if he asked for it, and in time Tiki knew that he would have everything that she could give him.

For tonight, however.... he would experience the embrace of her womanhood until she was satiated. Which, given the current, nigh-maddening arousal that ran through her veins, could be quite some time. Tiki leaned forward and loosed a soft moan as Marth instantly latched onto her teat once more, and she slowly raised her hips until his crown was all that was left inside, before she cried out when her sex was filled once more. He was so.... wonderfully big. Tiki wondered just how much of his size was a result of Thorr's bestowing of power, and what was due to Marth's natural gifts, but admittedly she could not care less about the reason behind his endowment. All that the drop-dead gorgeous woman wanted to do was enjoy it, thoroughly.

She started with a slow pace as she rode him, and tried to give some time for the boy to adjust. He didn't feel as if he would cum as quickly as he had before, which was an improvement. While the dragon would readily admit that she found Marth's inability to restrain himself endearing, she highly doubted that he would take as much joy in it as her. "Mmmm..... haaaaa.... gods, Marth, you feel so good inside me~" Tiki whispered into his ear, the soft, wet noises of skin on skin the only sound in the room that wasn't a cry of pleasure. Gradually, she picked up speed as Marth began to thrust up in tune with the motion of her hips, and a pleased sigh escaped when he grabbed at her round, shapely backside and squeezed hard. 'I didn't even have to tell him he could touch me.... perhaps he's learning after all.'

Despite her lusts, despite the thunder in her mind to toss restraint to the side and claim him for her own, Tiki found immense satisfaction in making love to Marth, rather than fucking his brains out. Make no mistake, she would do such a thing later this very night, but for his first time.... what kind of woman refused to make a boy's first special? True, one could say that anything with her would be special for Marth, given how he had confessed his crush earlier, but she wanted this initial round to last. The boy beneath her wasn't the only one with an emotional investment in this, after all. "T-Tiki?" said boy asked, ignorant to the trail of milk that ran down his chin.

"Yes?" she responded, and her pace slowed not one iota as she waited for him to continue speaking.

"Can.... can I be on top? I..... you need to be taken care of too, not just me." Her heart soared at his words, and she pressed her lips to his in a lovingly chaste kiss. Tiki was reluctant to remove his wonderful cock from her dripping snatch, but knowing that it would soon be back inside her was a comforting consolation. "N-No... not on your back. I.... I um.... from behind." Marth whispered, his face flushed crimson at the lewd nature of such a position. His lover paused, before she grinned and got on all fours before him on the plush, soft bed. His blue eyes widened in shock at just how enchanting the sight of her ass proved to be, and with childish impatience he sheathed himself inside her core the instant her hips wiggled side to side.

This turned out to be quite the marvelous idea, as the new angle allowed him to reach her most sensitive area with every thrust. Her eyes widened in shock from the unexpected waves of ecstasy that assaulted her mind, and Tiki trembled with every impact of Marth's hips against her magnificent backside. Loud, wet sounds rang throughout the room as he fucked her with ever increasing strength and speed, and her breath quickened as an incredibly powerful orgasm inched closer and closer for the Manakete. Gods above but was this going to be intense. Yet.... she needed more, one last push to truly bring about that rapturous feeling she craved. "Marth! My hair, p-pull on my hair!"

Two blue brows rose in brief confusion, before he reached for the lengthy ponytail that swayed to and fro as he pounded into her tight snatch. Even with his more gentle, kind disposition, there was something about having her hair in his grasp that roused a desire in his chest. A need to.... have her submit. Marth didn't bother to ponder the sudden urge that washed over him much, after all going with the strange new feelings that Tiki had caused in him had worked out quite well so far, why stop now? So he tugged hard on her ponytail, and found that the sight of her head pulled towards him and her back arched to be intoxicating.... so much so that he hilted inside her and came with such a ferocity he almost passed out.

The walls of her pussy seized his cock once it began to pump thick, potent loads inside her fertile womb, and Tiki's eyes threatened to roll up into her head as her climax made her shudder and writhe on the bed. Bit by bit, with every thrust from the astounding young lad behind her.... her lusts dominated more and more of her mind. If she wasn't careful... then there was a very real possibility she would lose herself to her desires. Then Marth surged forward and pushed her face into the pillow, and delivered a hearty smack to her ass..... suddenly, that prospect seemed very, very inviting. Maybe it would do to see if he could handle it....

On and on they went, with every position the pair could think of tried out at least once. Tiki lost the ability to speak coherently after her third orgasm, and her draconic desires commanded her body now. It was a fight for dominance that nearly overtook Marth several times as he fucked her with all he had, but he was the future Hero King for a reason. He pressed her torso against a window as she mewled and whimpered, her hips bucked in tune with his thrusts as seed leaked down her succulent thighs. Neither of them cared to remember just how many times he had released inside her now, all they knew is that it was not enough.

Tiki tried, oh she tried so very hard, to retake the reigns and put herself back in charge of their wild, frantic fucking, but nothing she did was a match for the Altean prince. Her tongue lolled helplessly out of her open mouth, a silly grin on her face as a result of her overwhelmed mind. Marth was on top of her now, her long legs wrapped around his waist as he hammered down in a mating press that left her in a stupor. His crown had entered her womb several rounds ago, and her most sacred chamber was flooded with his royal jizz. Had she been able to think, then the daughter of Naga would have rejoiced at the opportunity to carry his children.

But for now..... all she could do was giggle as another load was deposited inside her needy pussy, and she came again as her man, her lover, her Mar-Mar fucked her deeper and deeper into a pit of carnal lust that she wasn't sure if she ever wanted to leave.
The next day was one of much pain for our young hero. Not because of wounds or sickness, no no. Rather....

"Gods.... so sore.... I feel like.... I was stampeded by every horse and pegasus in Askr..." Marth groaned as he slowly sat up, and blearily rubbed at his eyes as he looked around the room. A room that was decidedly not his own..... how did he get here? And who was.... the naked woman..... in bed.... "Oh. That.... wasn't a dream...."

"N-No...... thank gods, it wasn't." The terribly frazzled and mussed pile of hair and blankets next to him mumbled, and his cheeks flushed as Tiki groggily opened her eyes and looked at him with such a genuine affection that his heart skipped a beat. "Marth....... I know you're..... a little young but.... would you care for a relationship with me?" The complexities of boyfriend and girlfriend were still a bit beyond him, but he knew one example, at least, of what he assumed she meant.

"You mean.... like what Eliwood and Ninian have? Tiki.... I'd love to." Marth answered with a smile, and Tiki gave him the first of what promised to be many, many exhausted-yet-satisfied grins in return. "You should..... leave your hair down more... it looks nice." he said as he brushed a strand away from her eye, and she slowly reached for his hand and pulled him flush against her naked body.

"Your wish is my command, little prince."
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