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Slyvain felt his heart drop as the ring in his extended hand went untouched, Byleth's expression before him was tinged with annoyance

"You still don't believe me?" He frowned to himself, scolding his youthful behavior "I guess I can't blame you. It has to be you Byleth, you and only you are the one I treasure most."

A soft smile blossomed across her lips and she gave a soft nod

"If you cheat on me, we will instantly be enemies. That's my expectation."

"Then you mean!" Color bloomed across her face and she smiled a little wider. He swept the small girl into his arms, slipping the ring onto her finger

"It even fits." She giggled, lifting it up to examine it, her face reflecting in the cut lattices

"I'm no amatuer. For the love of my life I bring my A game." He grinned, catching her lips in his before she could find something to be mad with. Much to his surprise she melted into his grasp, moving her right hand to rest in his hair and against his exposed neck. The gauntleted hands behind her back grasped at each other both desperate for freedom, for touch

They finally fell to the floor with a loud clang, surprising the small woman before him who jumped in his hands which relocated themselves lower to cup her ass, massaging there with his thumbs

She let out a soft moan before clamping her hands over her mouth, a charming blush flourishing across her cheeks

He pouted, one hand sinking between her ass where his longest finger followed her curve as far as it could reach. "Oh come now sweetie, how am I supposed to show you how I feel? Words clearly aren't doing it. Let me hear your cute voice."

His finger coaxed gently against her, finding two soft mounds and pressing between them. Her voice slipped between her fingers as she softened in his grasp

"Let me take care of everything. We're gonna go nice and slow, I wouldn't dare sully an opportunity like this."

Her wet eyes found his and she nodded softly against his pauldron. Her quiet consent was everything he needed and he sat her down on the raised stone. He kissed at her thighs as he removed her boots, and at her calves when he pulled her shorts down. Byleth was already feeling exposed but Sylvain still wasn't satisfied with his level of contact. His lips pressed against her exposed stomach as his hands pulled her tights past her feet with a satisfying spring. He slid the jacket from her shoulders, pulling deftly at the fastening of her choker until the pendant slipped down to his lips

He nipped at her shoulder, moving his way up along her exposed neck as he removed her corset finally exposing her magnificent breasts to the night air

"Isn't that much better?" He purred, drawing back to witness her fully. He unfastened the bulk of his armor, lacking the attention to tackle the more difficult clasps. His chestplate and pauldrons were piled together on the floor with his greaves leaving him in only his linens and leathers

"Don't worry kitten, this isn't about me." He sat facing the back wall and pulled her into his lap with her ass pressing against his stomach. He took her ankles and planted her feet one on each thigh, spreading her to dark corner of the Goddess Temple. His bare hands reached down around her waist and spread in opposite directions one moving up to cup one of her breasts and the other down to her pussy

He pulled his finger across her open body until it was moistened when he then moved higher and pressed softly against the lump of nerves centered there. Byleth cried out, bucking her hips wildly. He growled softly in her ear, nipping at her earlobe with his sharpest teeth and slipping his rough finger inside her

He would press in and out of her at a languid pace, his other hand massaging the skin of her breast occasionally pressing his finger against her stiff nipple. He groaned into her ear as his erection strained in his pants and suddenly her hands went below his, wresting his cock free from it's linen confinement

"Oh kitten you don't have…" His voice teetered out as one hand kneaded at his balls and the other began pumping his length. His finger renewed its actions with vigor and he grinned wickedly when he slid a second finger inside her moist entrance. He wiggled the tips of his fingers within her and she pumped hard at his head causing him to buck into her waiting palm

"Kitten you're gonna make a mess." He purred into her ear before he felt a confusing wetness against his cock and a soft, satisfying "pop" and pleasure washed through him. "B-Baby what are you doing?" He felt his cok press into her wet entrance as she squatted low in his lap before dragging her hips slowly up his length before slamming her hips down again with a messy moan

"Oh fuck, baby," she rotated her hips against him and pulled her hips up, "kitten that's too much," he whined again raising his hips to meet hers driving himself into her further contrarily, "Byleth I'm gonna!" he attempted to pry himself from her but her hands slammed tightly against his, freezing him there. Her pussy clenched tight around him and he released into her

"Oh boy," he sighed, kissing her exposed neck "You're much more trouble than you look." She melted into his arms, fighting off sleep