So, this is my first fic. I was really bored. I have no idea what to say so uh...
I don't own Fire Emblem and the stuff related to that in this fic. Rated M for... suggestive themes.

-Ike's tent, 6:00 AM-

Ike snored loudly. Mia giggled at that. She loved seeing Ike sleeping-he was so vulnerable. Ike lay on his back, the covers tangled up in his legs. Mia crept to the side of Ike's cot and took out two lengths of rope.

Time to put my plan into effect.

10 minutes later, Ike's hands were tied together above his head, and his ankles were bound. Mia quickly thanked Ashera that Ike was a heavy sleeper. Mia then straddled Ike's waist and slapped his right cheek. Hard.

-No Damage!-

"Huh? What was that? Mia? Why are you sitting on me? What the hell is going on?" Ike mumbled.

Mia merely laughed and said,

"It's time for our sword training, remember? Get up!"

Ike tried to sit up, but he found out that he was bound by rope.

"Hey! Why the hell am I tied up? Mia, did you do this?"

"Maybe... Heh..."

"Mia! Untie me! Please?"

Mia leaned in closer and whispered into Ike's ear.

"Sorry, but I can't. it's time for sword training, if you get my drift"

Ike, being the innocent hero he was, asked,

"Shouldn't we be outside to train? Why am I tied up?"

Mia sighed. She decided that this was enough and that she would tell him outright.

"Ike, by sword, I mean your penis. Duh, you oblivious fool."

Ike gasped in surprise. His eyes widened in shock as he realized that Mia wanted sex! Ike thrashed about in the bed, attempting to buck Mia off of him so he could run.

"Nu-uh, Ike. You aren't going anywhere."

Mia held on and pinned Ike down.

Ike realized that he would have to shout for a rescue.

"SOREN! OSCAR! SOMEBODY! HEL-"

Mia quickly stuffed a rag into his mouth.

"MMPH MFH!"

"Shush, Ike. Let it happen. It'll be over soon. He he he."

Ike slowly stopped yelling and struggling, because he realized that he was getting aroused. Poor Ike was getting horny. Ike realized that he kind of liked being dominated and tied up by someone like Mia.

"So, Ike, I knew you would give in. And look! You seem excited."

Ike blushed a shade of deep red that rivaled the hue of a tomato.

Mia groped Ike's lower regions. Ike couldn't help but cry out through the rag while he jerked upwards, seeking more attention from Mia's rough hands. He felt Mia pulling down his pants and boxers to his ankles, and became even harder. Mia lowered her head while lightly drawing circles on his thighs and-

Relief. Ike's diminishing frustration became known through a loud moan. Mia loved hearing those moans- she wanted to please him through his odd sexual fantasy of domination. Let it be known that Ike was not experienced in the ways of sex, and he came quickly through Mia's "work".

Mia slowly took off her dress and her clothing while Ike recovered from his first orgasm. His eyes were closed, and he breathed heavily. Mia had finished stripping by now, and suddenly, Ike felt some liquid dripping onto his legs. He looked up and- oh goodness. Ike became as hard as a rock. Mia slowly moved down and took him in. Ike made an indistinguishable noise through the makeshift gag.

Later at dinner, Ike tried to avoid the knowing gazes that came from Ranulf and Soren. As they ate Oscar's delicious stew, Ranulf poked Ike in the cheek with his furry cat tail and smirked.

"I wonder what those marks around your wrists are from, Ike."

Ike flushed and looked at his stew. He said nothing and continued to voraciously eat his dinner.

Soren, being the watchful tactician he was, offered some advice to Ike.

"Ike, is there something wrong? You seem to avoid Mia's gaze. Perhaps you need to reconcile with her tonight?"

Ike blushed even harder, chugged down his stew in one gulp, and quickly left the table to go to his tent. Mia followed soon after, winking at Soren, who smirked at the sight of Ike's speedwalking.

Ike arrived at his tent and sat on his cot. He felt himself getting an erection. He had to take care of it. He was in the middle of unbuckling his pants when suddenly,

"Going to train a bit with Ragnell? I'll leave you alone then. Swords at Dawn tomorrow to see how much you've improved through your training, then. I'll meet you tomorrow... With some rope."

Mia swayed her hips at Ike while walking away, who turned around and continued his training, looking forward to tomorrow.