There's a smut in the end. Please do not read if you're not 17 or above :^) nothing much happened in this chapter anyway.
The loud footsteps echoed through the whole of the workshop, as every head inside the main room was turned to the source. Through a pair of doors stepped out North with his yetis. All remaining guardians were standing there, seeing the expression North currently had. Seeing it, they thought North had something under his sleeve.
"Alright, we need a plan folks." He walked over to a square table with snowflakes patterns on the wooden edges. Bunnymund, Toothiana, Jack, Hiccup, and Angela. "Since we know merely a little about our enemy, I suspect we should do a little bit of a spying action- Robin, what are you doing here?"
The question was shot when Robin was about to take a step to approach the guardians. His eyeballs rolled up with innocence. "I uhh . . . am volunteering for this operation, seeing it might need a help from an archer?"
North let out a sigh, and gestured the man to join the conversation. "Alright. Robin is in." North's hands motioned on top of the square table, and magic took its place. A projection of Arendelle's castle made out of clear ice was materialized, with no flaw to be seen. Even the water around the castle was projected. The whole projection illuminated light blue light, which earned an amused look on Hiccup's facial expression.
"As I said, information gathering is something we'd probably do first in order to know how mad the dark brothers are right now. Arendelle's castle is . . . well guarded. Guards everywhere. The main entrance is a bridge on the front side. It's actually open for public during noon because there's a front yard for people to either enjoy skating or just simply strolling. But for the sake of stealth, we'll have to play it in Pitch's way to play, in the darkness."
The end affected the viking a tad. His legs somehow felt trembling, almost unable to support his weight because of what's he had seen moments ago.
"And believe me or not . . . " North snapped a finger, and golden dots illuminated on the projection. Both Toothiana and Bunnymund were taken by surprise to see the sight. "They are Aster's and Tooth's believers, adult people." North placed his hands on his hips. "Meaning you two can be seen. So that means you will have to back off from this mission first."
Hiccup looked at the two who had fierce disappointed looks on their faces. He raised his hand. "I'll go. I can go with Angela or Jack in order to maintain a silent operation."
North crossed his arms. "I can believe in Angela and you, Hiccup. But Jack, I'm afraid . . . " he rolled his eyes to meet the frost blue ones. "I can't trust you with this yet. You will stay here and hope for the best."
Jack let out a deep sigh, and shrugged. "Alright. I'll stay and be a good boy." he said, gripping on his staff tighter.
"Heh, I'd like to witness that." Bunny sarcastically said, giving Jack a friendly push.
"But Hiccup, I will have to warn you something." North rested his palms on the table, shooting his gaze to lock with Hiccup's. "This is Pitch and Mayhem we're facing. There's always one characteristic each of them. Pitch, he either controls people with fear, or makes a pack of soldiers of his own to maintain security. His soldiers can be in many forms, even the ones we cannot describe. And Mayhem, as he's done before to you, he kills."
Hiccup nodded down, seeming cool outside but flooded with nerves inside. "Understood."
"Having not much believers will make you easily slip in the shadows, or should I say should. Because we'll never know. Having Angela as a healer should guarantee more safety, but attack at the very last option. They're clever men, and can predict anything." North explained once again, and shared a look on both Hiccup and Angela. Behind them, was raised an arm upward. Robin squeezed in between the two.
"Can I uhh . . . join in?"
North gave him a serious and fierce look, darting into his eyes to determine whether the man was ready for such a task. His mind was soon made.
"No, I'm afraid. You'll stay here for further action."
"Aw . . . " Both of Robin's shoulders fell down in disappointment, and so did his face.
"Besides, you're still visible to normal humans. You're only a dead weight if you come along." North said.
"But I can be the back up plan! You know, when things turned upside down! I'm really great at archery, I promise!" He gestured to his bow, as his tone sounded desperate for a part of the mission. "And I don't think Hiccup's any great at combat!" he gave Hiccup a 'friendly' nudge, which wasn't taken nicely.
"Please, Hiccup is better at combat than you." North chuckled. "And I actually do have someone for that part. She's a Magical Wonder too, actually."
North stepped back to give some room for the Magical Wonder who's taking part in the mission, who happened to be Valka Haddock.
Hiccup, her son deeply gasped at the sight, as so did his mother. He quickly rushed his way to reach for the female viking, and his arms opening for a hug. Their bodies soon made contact as the two reunited, with Hiccup's face buried into his mother's shoulder, inhaling the smell that only her mother had. Her mother's face was buried in the brunette's soft hair, as a trail of tear streamed down her cheek, meeting the end of her deeply happy smile that curled. Her glossy green eyes opened, as she pulled away to see her son's face. Seeing it was really him, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock, she planted loving kisses on his forehead and his head before hugging his tightly once again.
"Y-You're alive . . . " she spoke with quivering lips. Her gasps were intrusions for her ability to speak.
"I am . . . somehow."
The two were watched by every single person in the room, including the yetis. Motherly love was defined in the current love. Kisses, brushes, and not to forget love were given to the male by his mother. Warmth immediately filled the atmosphere, seeing a fragile yet strong family was reunited. And little did they know, a third figure was silently joining the hug. Its presence was only noticed by the mother, but soon went away as she tilted her head up to see what it was. One thing was sure, its presence felt familiar.
The two released each other, and Valka noticed someone watching the sight in a rather close gap. Angela, holding her fist against her chest while her lips quivering, still afraid of the female viking because of what happened last time they were together. Witnessing such a sight, Valka gave an assuring warm smile to the angel whilst letting go of her son.
"It's okay Angie . . . Je ne te reproche pas . . . " Valka said the last bit with no mistakes to hear on her pronunciation, which earned a surprised look on Angela. But it assured her enough to crash her body against the female viking to hug her.
Angela's wings constantly spread open and shut, probably expressing what's she's feeling at the moment as she's burying her face into Valka's shoulder. Almost seemed like they were mother and daughter. Soon, her wings curled forward to hug the female viking too, which made Valka to chuckle.
"Shh . . . It's alright. You did nothing wrong." Somehow, Angela broke into tears while having her face hidden from the people around her. Valka only chuckled more. She decided to find for North by tip toeing to look because most of her vision was blocked by Angela's wings.
"So, North! Sounds like a plan! When do we do it?" She asked with a smile, still hugging the Guardian of Life.
"Ah, yes. Since it's currently dawn in Arendelle, we will wait for night to fall in once again tomorrow. How about that?"
"Sounds good. Sounds good."
One figure was looking at the scenery in sorrow and envious. Robin slowly made his way to a random direction while the others were discussing the plan even further. His vision was facing down the floor, seemingly finding the floor more interesting than the whole discussion as he trailed off to whenever his feet were taking him to. Staircases, right turnings, left turnings, doors were taken as he scoured around. He soon was ended up in a hallway with doors on the right and left. It was the hallway with rooms for North's close friends to stay in. He happened to stop right in front of a door that had French vibe on the door itself. He twisted the doorknob and it happened to not be locked. Inside, on the left was found another door that would probably lead to the bathroom. On the right, a desk and a shelf were seen, decorated nicely with French miniatures adorning small little details. On the far end, a bed, with a window right next to it, giving a view of the cold North Pole, yet magnificent North pole.
He placed his bow and arrows away. He sat on the bed, not caring to the fact it might be someone else's bed, and enjoyed the view. Robin opened the windows, and let the cold but not so harsh wind fill the room. There, he sat with his mind thinking of Angela herself. Him, not being accepted to execute the spying mission was something that let the mood down. He wanted to stay on Angela's side all the time, after he realized that he was not flirting with an ordinary woman. He actually had to take a closer look to appreciate the unique yet hardly known beauty that only Angela Marguerite LaCroix had. He wanted her all for himself, he wanted all of her attention, he's madly in love with the French woman. Even though it was only a little thing, the fact that North didn't let him to join the mission, it was love that resulted him to feel so missing, yet shallow; almost like empty.
His thoughts went deeper and deeper for the next several moments, either appreciating Angela's face in his mind or trying to fill his emptiness and failing miserably.
The door across the room soon opened, revealing the owner of the room.
"Robin?"
The archer quickly turned to the source of the voice, and turned embarrassed. "I'm so sorry! I was wondering around since I-"
"Couldn't join me?" She smirked, shutting the door behind her before Robin could even get off from the bed. Her answer left the man to be speechless, since it was damn true. It was easily read on his facial expression, making the living angel to walk over to him with full confidence.
"Hey, I'll only be gone for a day, nothing more. And since we're here, why don't we pick from where we last left off?" she gave him a smile.
It soon gave the male a little flashback. Angela and himself, having a nice conversation that actually made the two to be interested in each other. Their last topic was about how Robin is a flirtatious person who can make girls fall into him easily. Angela was no doubt was on his victims, but Robin couldn't keep his heart contained too. Her beauty was undeniably his taste. Her smile, her hair, her eyes, her slender figure, her wings, her personality, he could mention a thousand more and wouldn't get bored of it. This combination was something he wouldn't let slip away.
She rested her hand on his knee, shoving it while smiling. "I wanna know more about those people that you gave medicines to, which you stole from the doctors in the town."
"Well I uh . . . " he chuckled to clear himself out from the sad vibe around him. "As I said, I took a bag full of medicines while pretending to be a doctor by wearing one of those . . . " he motioned himself wearing a mask. "Beaked mask. The one with the beak with two eyes . . . "
"Ah, yes, those. My doctors would wear those, and I still don't get the idea behind it." She nodded down, letting the male to proceed.
"I took the bag, and through a window I jumped off. They were on alert maybe five minutes after I took my horse back and ran away. So it was a successful run." he smiled, nodding down.
"Is it a thing for you to . . . help the poor?"
He formed his hand into a fist, planting it into his chest with a serious tone. "Always."
She admired the willingness of him to help the poor, which earned bright blushes on her cheeks.
"Why are you blushing?" Robin asked, curiously.
"Ah - it's just . . . I find you really . . . " she didn't know where the shyness came from, given the fact their lips already met once. It was one of the moments that made Robin to realize what a woman he was facing. "Attractive?"
"Well . . . you're not the only one. I've fallen deeply into you, Angie . . . so quickly. Your physical beauty and . . . your pure soul . . . they were something I'm really . . . " before he could continue, he looked up to see a rather shocked Angela LaCroix.
"Too much? Too fast?"
She chuckled down, which only made the archer to fall even deeper. Angela landed a hand on his cheek, her smooth skin met the hairy yet attractive facial hair of Robin.
"I guess . . . why deny it when it's already happened?" Through her deep blush, she smiled. It was returned with the same warm smile from Robin. Almost simultaneously, hunger for physical touches ignited inside the male and the female.
Robin soon leaned in. He was a hair's breadth away from her now, his skin barely touching hers, his light green eyes boring straight into hers. Her hand landed on his crotch area, sensing a hard sensation that was very much noticeable. "Do you know how many times I have gotten off to thought of you the past moments?"
Her hand soon gave a little press on the his private area more. Biting her lip, she made a small, incoherent sound as she felt the actual size she's about to face, and its hardness, yet smoothness even behind through his pants. Even the cold air didn't achieve its earlier effect now. She shut her eyes tightly, "Robin . . . "
That was when Robin completely pressed his body flush against hers. He let her hand go as he wrapped his muscled arms around her waist, and what he did next stunned her. He placed a firm kiss on her lips, holding her lips against his. She felt captured by the soft texture and the feeling it gave her. When she slightly opened her eyes, she saw that his eyes were completely closed and he looked completely unguarded, vulnerable almost. Very much different than the playboy he was known to be. He let actual love flow into his movements, with the perfect proportions of hunger and thirst for such a beautiful body he's currently dominating.
When he broke the kiss, he looked into her eyes straight, his forehead gently resting on top of hers, and said, "Do you believe in love at first sight, Angela?"
"I . . . " her hand reached for his buttons, unbuttoning them while being hypnotized deeply into Robin's green eyes. "I do." his bare chest was exposed, hinting a perfectly built body underneath his clothes. Angela's shoulder was exposed by accident, and Robin made the other one to be exposed too. He soon helped her stripping down, throwing her pure white dress into the floor, leaving her with a strapless bra and underwear, which were quickly discarded as well with Robin's experienced hands. He only needed one hand to undo her bra, and his teeth to drag down Angela's undie. It was damn sexy. The view of her bare body with curled wings behind her back only accelerated the male to strip himself down now, and with a help from Angela herself, his well built body was revealed. They were now bare for each other.
"What if I told you . . . " his lips hovering over hers, lightly brushing. "That I have fallen completely in love with you?" His steamy hot breath steaming into her face, which blushes on Angela's face were the effect of it. "What if I told you that I would never tire of looking at you . . . and never tire of spending an immortal life with you?"
Robin looked intensely into her eyes, and she must've stared at him for the longest time. "I think . . . you're crazy." she said, in a mild daze.
"Do you want me to stop?" Robin let go of her and backed off a little, looking slightly disappointed with her response. And suddenly, she felt incomplete. Hollow even. She didn't want him to stop, she wanted him to touch her more, she wanted to feel him inside her. Her body wanted his, and her brain was mush. She wasn't going to deny it.
She reached for his hands with her own and guided them to her breasts, and placed her own behind his neck as she pulled him in for a hungry kiss. Robin's hands grasped her breasts, squeezing, kneading. He was an expert. He knew a woman's body, how to make her squirm and writhe with pleasure.
His loving kisses trailed down from her lips to her chin, often nibbling her skin while trailing down which only turned the angel more. Her smooth chest made contact with his soft lips, often too savoring her taste. He forced her breasts together, sucking and licking her nipples simultaneously. When he heard her moan, a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.
"R-Robin . . . " she bit her lower lip hard, trying to control her uncontrollable breathing.
"Mhm?" he stopped fondling her breasts orally, but kept them imprisoned with his soft yet playful hands. "Yes, Angela?" taunts were filling his tone, running his thumbs in a back and forth motion over her nipples. The sensation made her hips buck and her wings to spread all in sudden.
"D-Don't tease me!" She pleaded, her breaths came in ragged pants.
Smirking in reply, he kept her breasts cupped in his hands whilst his mouth trailed down once again. Her perfectly shaped belly was something that he appreciated by kissing all over it, specifically on her belly button. Her messy breathing constantly kept her belly to inhale and exhale in a messy pace. Her rib bones were almost visible due to her slim figure, especially she inhaled deeply. He eventually reached his target. Angela's slit inched away from his and she smiled nervously when he looked up to her. Angela didn't start softly when pressing her entrance into Robin's mouth. His tongue soon was stuck inside her, savoring her taste in the moist entrance. His tongue explored more and she moaned louder and louder, panting heavily whenever he brushed against a sweet spot. It wasn't long until Angela started calling his name softly. Kisses were often given to her core, sweet sweet kisses. With a gentle move, his lips reached for her clit, nibbling it while earning more melodic moaning from Angela's throat. His tongue stimulated her, it grew louder as she began to reach her climax. She then came arching her back and gasping loudly with pure pleasure.
Robin soon made his way up to meet her lips once again, making Angela to savor her own taste. Pulling away for a second, she felt two fingers pressing on her entrance. Then he brought them up for her to see. His parted fingers were coated with her honey, with a string of fluid bridging them together. "I think you're ready."
Her eyes widened for a second. "So you . . . " without even continuing, she closed her eyes, cheeks flaming hot. She was finally going to feel a man inside her.
"I'll be gentle." Robin promised, guiding the head of his thick length to her entrance. "Relax your body. And try not to hit me with your wings." his statement earned a chuckle from her.
Nonetheless, she did as she commanded, fighting off the adrenaline that was coursing through her veins. Except this was slightly more challenging than she expected. Angela kept her eyes locked onto his hypnotizing ones as his shaft entered her.
She immediately bit her lips as she felt a small burning feeling . . . that soon faded away as soon as it came. She just felt . . . filled.
Robin looked down to the area where they were united, then looked up to herself. "You alright, dearie?"
"Y-Yes . . . " she let out a big proportion of air. The pain was dull and was barely there anymore. "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Alright." his expression relaxed a bit. "Can I push a little further?"
She gulped. "You mean . . . You're not all the way in yet?"
Robin could only chuckle. "I am afraid not . . . " he placed his hands on her outer thigh and rubbed gently.
She let out a single chuckle. "I uh . . . go ahead, Robin."
With her permission, Robin pushed her hips further in, his full length filling the remaining space there was. She felt the tip of her cock against her womb, fluttering her stomach. Strange was the word to describe the feeling, although given the fact she was dripping wet. But Robin was a gentleman. He fought against his instinct to give it his full energy by moving carefully. He let her to adjust with his size with a careful expression stitched on his face.
Moans once again escaped from her throat, her arms locking Robin by the neck, only letting Robin to move with his hips. His mouth once again met her neck. He chose one spot and orally attacked her sensitive skin while moving his hips up and down gently. His oral movement was on point, balanced between kisses and bites. It was enough to leave a red mark on her skin. Pleasure was coming from two different spots, and you could say she became a real angel as she was feeling heavenly.
Robin felt it, and so did Angela. They were both about to reach their own climax. Feeling so, Robin looked up to her beautiful yet erotic face. "I'm almost . . . "
"M-Me too . . . Mnn~" she replied.
He quickened his pace, flowing out more pleasure to her.
"Ahh!~" Angela screamed in a throaty voice, coating Robin's shaft inside her. And seconds later, Robin pulled his shaft out.