This story right here is something I thought I'd put together in my spare time. Most of us know Robin as the brave hero who fought to stop Grima and his armies from overtaking the world. But what if Robin was ruled by his desires above his duty? We're going to take a look at that idea, but with a surprising twist - from the perspectives of the women in his life.

Let me know if you enjoy this story, because I always have time for short projects between my schedule.


Sumia (First)

"I want you, Sumia... Please don't make me wait. You're beautiful."

As a Pegasus Knight, it's your job to be prepared for all that you may face.

Nothing in your flower fortunes could have prepared you for tonight.

There are only a handful people you truly care about in this war-torn world. One of them is Robin. He's Ylisse's finest tactical mind. Not to mention he's kind and handsome beyond all measure. Where others would tease and make fun of you for being hopeless; for being a klutz, Robin has always praised you for being talented and filled with potential. That's why, over time, you fell head over heels for him. It matters not how much the Risen plague the world, you'll fight by his side. There's no foe in this world that could overcome your feelings for him.

The other person for whom your heart beats? A dear friend of yours from childhood. An orphan who lost everything he cared about in a bandit attack at a young age. Your family took him in, raised him alongside you. And in time, you became closer than most. You'll always hold him close to heart - especially now, as he serves in Prince Chrom's army alongside the Shepherds. You often think about him. His dark green eyes. His smooth face. And his long golden hair. He's a swordsman nowadays, one who adorns a velvet red coat.

While you care for both these men dearly, it's Robin who love so truly. You would do anything for him if he asked it.

In his eyes you're not just clumsy Sumia. The clod that everybody laughs at for tripping over her feet and falling flat on her face. No, in Robin's eyes you're precious, you're special beyond compare. You'd do anything before him. Just looking into those deep, empowering eyes of his makes your heart flutter. He's your world.

And more than that, he's offered to take your hand in marriage. True, the news isn't official amongst the Ylissean camp yet, but soon it will be. He's given you his word that as soon as the conflict with Valm dies down, he'll tell everybody about his love for you. And that before too long you'll be man and wife.

"P-Please," you rasp as sweat trickles down your forehead, legs astride atop your beloved white-haired Robin. You feel him within you, throbbing with wanton desire, pushing deeper inside your (until tonight) tender virgin womanhood. "I love you... I love you more than words. You're my world and I'd never dream of being without you... Make love to me."

You've done your very best until tonight to uphold the pledge that all Ylissean girls silently uphold - to preserve their innocence until the night of their wedding. Your mother did so, and her mother before. Naga be blessed, you tried. But Robin was just so, persuasive. The way he'd whisper sweetened words into your ears; and the way he'd hold your hand and gently kiss your lips when nobody was looking.

Your mother was a virgin until her wedding night. Your grandmother before her, and your great-grandmother before that.

It was you who broke the sacred oath... and it feels so very good.

"Sumia," Robin grunts through clenched teeth. He cups his hands around your bare, sweat-glistened behind and cups you tightly, bringing you down harder against his manly power. He-He's too much. He's filling you up, stretching you wide. You buck your hips (far from clumsy for the first time in your life) to match his movements. The tactician lets out a deep groan and throws back his head against the pillows.

"I'm going to- Oh Gods, Sumia... If you keep this up then I'll-I'll," you feel him tense within you, "I'll lose my senses."

You cry out uncontrollably, your thoughts have ascended to heaven. And likewise plummeted into a place you never thought possible. Robin feels amazing. Your shared passions feel amazing. Having him within you like this - claiming you for his own- You... you-"

A frazzled smile curves your lips. Your eyes widen with gluttonous pleasure as you fiercely claim your beloved. With your every buck of the hips you feel Robin pulsating within you, caressing you, taking you as his own. Your frazzled smile becomes a gaping- open mouth. A fleck of drool slides down the corner of your chin.

"D-Do it Robin," you yowl like a cat in the heat of mating season, balancing yourself with a palm against his sweaty chest. You use the other to rip the buttons of his undershirt wide. "I-I'm yours," you pledge lovingly, losing yourself inside of him in both body and soul. "Give me- Give me everything. I'm your wife-to-be."

Robin clenches your behind tightly in both hands and brings you slamming down against his pelvis. He holds you there, throws back his head and pushes as deeply as he can inside you in one last valiant charge. His entire body tenses tight. In an instant your mind shatters blissfully as a wave washes over your lower body. You feel Robin's essence flooding you, a series of powerful releases. A first. A second. A third... and a forth. All that he is, overwhelms you, filling your womanly core to beyond bursting.

His seed burns sensually within you, glowing as though a candlelight in the darkness of night.

"Oh my... Sumia," Robin exhales and falls limply upon the sheets. You lift yourself free of him. That which you cannot contain spills out and dampens the white cotton. And, exhausted, drenched in sweat, you fall beside your beloved.

Meek and innocent once again, drinking up the wonderful moment you've experienced together, you rest your head against his chest and smile contentedly. There's a blissful silence. Robin says not a word to you. He doesn't need to. His eyes close. Moments later you hear his gentle sleeping breaths. His chest rises and falls gently.

"I love you Robin," you whisper into the tactician's ear. "I love you more than the stars in the sky."

Robin's arm snakes around your middle and he holds you for a second, "You mean the world to me, too."

You close your eyes and turn to lay on your back. The gentle evening breeze from the opening of your tent caresses your bare, sweat-laden skin. To feel like this, so special and so cherished, is amazing. Nobody has ever cared about you like this before. Not a soul in camp. Crickets chirp outside, lulling you closer and closer toward sleep.

You move your hand downward from atop your swollen breasts and bring it to rest upon your stomach, lower even - toward your womb.

Robin is within you now. The two of you are joined as one. You'll soon be his wife. And maybe... a mother.

"I'm not just silly, hopeless Sumia anymore," you reflect thankfully, smiling brightly. "I've never felt so special before. Not in my whole life."

There's only one day that will be better - the fateful day when Robin places a ring upon your finger. Just the thought of him getting down on hand and knee fills you with glee like no other.

To be continued...


There you have it. The end of the first chapter. Did you like it? Would you like to see more in future? Feel free to leave some feedback and let me know. As always, keep on supporting Fire Emblem and I'll see you in the next part. Thanks again, guys and girls!