Author's Notes: This one was requested by Axel, a guest. Hope you enjoy this, Axel.

(Panne X Robin, Lust)

Robin sighed as he flopped down on his bedroll. He looked up at the roof of his tent as he stretched his aching back. He couldn't remember what he did before his amnesia, but apparently he didn't walk much. He was sure he would rub the skin off the bottom of his feet by the time the war was over. He rolled over to look at the small shelf of books he had. It wasn't a large collection, mainly the odd book on strategy, as well as a couple of books about the culture of different places. He got up and kneeled in front of it. Using his finger, he looked through them for the one he was looking for. He had bought it off of Anna a couple days ago, but hadn't had time to look through it. Ah! There it was! He grabbed it off his shelf and laid back on his bedroll. "The Taguel", the title read. It was a simple title, and he had bought it because of two things. One, he was surprised that a book of the nearly extinct race existed, and two, because of number one, he wanted to learn about them. Flipping the book open to a random page, he was greeted with a very explicit picture of two Taguel in a...less than appropriate position. The top of the page read "Mating Patterns." Intrigued, Robin read the page:

Female Taguel enter a period, much like an animal, referred to as heat, which generally lasts a week, or until mated. Generally, at this time a male Taguel will choose a female, and pursue her. If she is receptive, he mates her. If more than one male pursues a female, fighting will usually insue, with the victor taking the female as his mate. The Alpha (described in Chapter 3) usually has three or four mates. Once the female has been mated, she shows signs of pregnancy two to three weeks later. (See Chapter 6: Birth) There is an herb that will stimulate a female Taguel into a false Mating season. (See Chapter 9:Taguel Herbs and Medicine)

Robin's eyes widened, and he quickly flipped the book to the appropriate page.

Submittum Sarius- Usually referred to as Hornweed, because of its spiky appearance, this herb stimulates a female -Taguel's sexual hormones, temporarily putting her into an out-of-season heat cycle that lasts about twelve hours. The effects happen rather quickly, usually within about ten minutes, and have an interesting effect. Instead of searching for a mate, the female will mate the closest male, regardless of race. This herb is usually found beside riverbanks, in the Ylisse region. Ho-

The rest of the page was torn away. Robin's eyes narrowed thoughtfully. Panne, the reason he had gotten the book, had joined the team earlier, and although she seemed delighted to share her race's culture, Robin was still extremely curious. And this plant... could it actually do that? He sat up. Maybe he should try it...for purely academic and scientific experimentation only, of course. He looked back through the section. There was a stream nearby...

~~~~Time Skip~~~~

"Hey, Panne!" Robin called as he walked up to the tent of the rabbit-eared female, carrying a small bowl.

"Yes?" She asked, stepping out.

Robin gestured to the bowl and she nodded, leading him inside.

Robin set down the bowl, and turned toward her. "I made another bowl of carrot stew, and I wanted you to try it." he said. "I know how much you love carrot stew."

"How...strange." Panne said, looking at the bowl.

"Oh come on," Robin said, picking up the bowl, and stretching it out to her. She looked from him to the bowl, then grabbed the spoon from inside and took a small bite.

"Well?" He asked.

"It is good." She answered after a moment.

"Really?" Robin asked. "That's a relief."

"Although, it had a strange flavor...almost familiar..." Panne said, sitting down on her bedroll.

"Are you sure?" Robin asked anxiously. Behind his back he crossed his fingers.

"Indeed..." Panne said, thinking. After a moment, she shrugged, and continued eating the stew. Soon enough, she had eaten the entire bowl, licking her lips thoughtfully.

"Well?" Robin asked.

"I don't know..." Panne said, "but I feel strange, almost as if...but it's not that time yet..." She trailed off, a far away look coming across her face.

"Are you okay?" Robin asked, hoping for the best.

"I...I..." Panne trailed off again. Her face flushed, and her hand drifted down. Well, that was fast. Suddenly she froze, and her eyes locked on Robin. She smiled sultrily, and spread her legs. She reached down her hand and parted her fur, revealing her cunt to Robin. That's when he realized something very interesting. Other than the armor on her torso, she was completely naked.

"Please...Robin..." She whined. She sat up, and scooted toward him. He nodded, excited despite himself. He wondered how good she would be. She licked her lips, and helped him in relieving himself of his robe, which was promptly discarded to the floor. His undershirt and underwear followed soon after, leaving him in his birthday suit. She licked her lips again.

"Lay down?" Robin half-asked half-told Panne. She immediately laid down, looking at him greedily. Well, one part of him in particular. He smiled to himself. No way.

"How about you help me with this?" Robin said, gesturing to his now half erect cock. Immediately, she sat up and scooted toward him. She gripped his staff with one hand and started pumping slowly, and with the other, she fondled his balls. After a few seconds she lowered her head onto his cock, bobbing quickly on it, slurping noisily as she smirked up at him. He groaned as he sat back on the bedroll, letting her do her work. She worked his cock like a champ, sucking him off, and occasionally pulling off of him to stroke him fiercely before going back to deepthroating him.

Robin began to feel that familiar stirring in his loins. He held it in as best he could, as he sat back up, resting a hand on Panne's head. He gripped both sides of her head and began to push his hips forward to meet her. She moaned as she allowed him to use her, one hand reaching down to finger herself as Robin increased the speed of his thrusts, fucking her face with reckless abandon as he reached the end of his endurance. His balls clenched as he shoved one last time it to her throat, grunting as he sheathed himself fully inside her as he came, shooting jets of cum down her throat. She purred seductively as she slowly let his limp cock fall out of her mouth, swallowing the cum that was left inside her mouth. She slowly stood up, and turned around, putting her hands on each side of the small table she had, pressing out her rear, wagging it seductively in the tactitian's direction. Robin beheld this glorious scene before him, his cock immediately agreeing with him about the picture before him as it hardened again.

"R-Robin..." she whined. He smirked on the inside as he sat up.

"P-Please, Robin. I can't...stand it." She groaned as she spread her lower lips, massaging her clitoris with her fingers.

"Stop." Robin commanded. She whined in need, but obeyed immediately. He stood up and, with agonizingly excrutiating slowness, he moved until he stood directly behind her. Using one hand he sensually traced her lower lips, while the undid her armor clasps, letting the protective gear fall to the floor. He then began massaging her breasts with that hand while with his other hand he penetrated her using two fingers, his thumb rubbing her clit. She moaned and leaned against the table more.

"Oh...yes..." she moaned.

"That's right. Moan for me. Tell me how much you love it." Robin growled, gaining confidence as he massaged her breasts harder, and adding a third finger to her already sopping pussy, finger fucking her harshly. She moaned louder as she fully leaned against the table, submitting totally and utterly to the male tactician pleasuring her in ways she didn't know were possible.

Robin eventually bored of teasing her, and decided to give her what she, not to mention what he, wanted. He removed his fingers from her, making her whine ever so slightly. That whine turned into a gasp of glee when she felt his member poke her nether region. He pushed forward, spreading her pussy as he slowly sheathed his member in her.

"Yeeeeeessssss." She moaned, having finally gotten what she had been wanting ever since she had eaten that soup.

Robin then pulled out with the same slow pace he had adopted when pushing in. He smirked when he had successfully pulled out until only the head of his cock was inside her. She was gasping for breath, excitement and arousal apparent on her face. Suddenly, he shoved into her roughly, causing her to cry out in surprised pleasure. He adopted a fast pace as he furiously pounded into her. All she could do was gasp in pleasure, her hands gripping onto the table tightly, her feet firmly planted on the ground.

"Oh god, Yes!" She practically screamed as she was repeatedly slammed into the table. Robin reached one hand forward and began to massage a breast again, while his other gripped her hip, pulling her into each thrust. He grinned evilly as a thought struck him, and he pulled her hips back further, making her rear stick out even further from the table. He pulled his cock out, and repositioned it at her back entrance. He shoved inside, the ride made easier by her juices coating his member. She threw her head back and moaned, if possible, even louder, gasping for breath as he began pounding her incredibly tight ass. He realized really quick that he was gonna come a lot quicker from all the stimulation. Not wanting to leave her out of it, he reached his right hand down, the other gripping her waist, and began to rub her clit vigorously, making her ass tighten almost painfully. She screamed out as she came, her juices squirting out and soaking the floor underneath them. Robin grunted as he hilted himself inside her, dumping his load in her. When he was done, he pulled out and plopped down on her bedroll, gasping for breath. She stayed there for a while, then turned around to face him, the lustful look still in her eyes.

"Robin, I still need you." She moaned, sticking a finger inside of herself. His eyes widened, then he sighed.

This was gonna be a long night.

The entire camp was well aware of their...ahem, "bonding" session by now. In fact, one character in particular walked away from Panne's tent, a smile playing on her face. The one in question could almost laugh at what she had witnessed. After all, she had been the one to sell the book to Robin. The book that had led him down the path to where he is now, doing what he's doing. She smiled again as she held up a piece of torn paper, gleefully reading its contents:

-wever, only a small piece of the plant should be used. If the entire Hornweed plant is consumed, the Taguel's libido will increase tenfold, and she will desire for sex for the entire twelve hours.

Robin, it seemed, had used the entire plant.

End Notes: Aaaaaand done. Well, that's one away, and I have a few things to say. One, I'm sorry for the wait, but I have things going on in my life, so they come first. Two, I'm so happy about all the requests I've gotten. Thanks, all of you. And Three, due to the amount of people requesting a Roy X Lilina pairing, that one will probably be next chapter, followed by Milady X Gale. So stay tuned for those. Anyway, thanks again for the reviews! R&R! RayTheZoroark Out!

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