How do you guys like the idea of doing a huge reaction chapter to celebrate 50k? So far my only idea is reactions to Byleth as the dancer class. Let me know and feel free to send me all requests, I know I said I'm working on a bunch but I still want everything you've got
Request by Fell Star
Dimitri pushed open the heavy wooden doors that lead into the royal bedchamber, which in his absence and unexpected return, had been ravaged by the cold winds as the windows glazed with a layer of ice
The sight of the high vaulted room and the lavish bed would normally have drawn the attention of the curious girl, but her revealing outfit had left her searching for warmth. Dimitri moved to the large alabaster fireplace where he quickly reorganized the logs into a small pitched circle. He felt a gentle tug and he turned down to his shivering bride, her shaking hands inadvertently rustling his cloak
"Beloved?" Byleth looked up at him with glassy eyes, her face red and stinging from the nippy air "Come here."
He pulled her into his cloak, wagering his cold armor was still warmer than the open air
Byleth wrapped the cloak around her gratefully but slid her hand back out and, teeth chattering, uttered an incantation that launched a small ball of fire into the logs. Dimitri instinctively pulled her closer to him as they collided, releasing his breath but not his grip as the logs crackled in the quiet stillness
He fiddled with the buckle binding his cuirass and cloak until the fabric wilted in his grasp. He took a step back from his bride and wrapped it around her shoulders in his stead
"I'll get us something hot to drink, you stay here and warm up, my wife." He added playfully, but her already red cheeks had nothing else to betray, he instead felt heat sting his cheeks as she instead nuzzled her head into the fur
Now that he had used it there seemed no holding his tongue. He sauntered around the warm kitchen ordering blankets, tea, and warm baked goods beginning each with the clear instruction "My wife needs,"
It felt weighty on his tongue and each time he uttered it his heart would thump in his chest
Byleth had peeled her cold armor and wet clothes from her body and piled them by the fire and, wrapped in his cloak, moved to the large wardrobe. The arduous journey had left them unable to send word ahead and the only clothes there were for Dimitri's taller broader body but she pulled down a large shirt and slipped it on under the cloak. The room was warmer now but the silk sheets still bit like steel against her finger tips
She turned as the heavy door was opened again to reveal her husband, holding a large tray of goodies and surrounded by knowing servants. His smile grew when he looked at her and she couldn't help but shy slightly away from his adoring gaze
"My love the kitchen prepared you some hot," his eye caught the flutter of familiar cloth under his cloak as it fell from her shoulders "tea… what um," he cleared his throat drawing close so that only she could hear "What are you wearing?"
Color rose through her cheeks and she pulled the cloak open enough for him to glimpse his shirt hanging off her shoulder, he swallowed hard
"You can leave everything by the fire." He called over his shoulder, his hungry eyes following the loose shirt to where it tensed at the bulge of her hips. Byleth refused to look at him but her hand moved to play with the laces at her breast and he felt a low growl pass through his teeth
The servants hurried to set everything out and leave, all the air leaving Byleth's lungs when she heard the heavy doors close and slowly she moved to look at her new husband. There was a teasing edge to his smirk and he drew his finger under her cloak and lifted it away from her to pool around her ankles exposing the average mutton sleeve blouse that became so alluring on her
Her body flushed attractively in the night air, roses erupting in her cheeks and knees and blooming through her inner thigh. Dimitri smiled at his small bride, though she noticed the edge in his eyes, and scooped her into his arms and brought her to the fireplace all while pretending not to notice the goosebumps along her thighs. He laid her on a heavy blanket laid out by the servants and finally he kissed her and Byleth felt a fire tear through her body as she was given the contact she so longed for but he pulled away. She cocked her head at him in confusion and he drew back from her with the same dangerous smirk as before and reached for the latches on his armor and released them one by one. Byleth watched in confusion, her teeth tearing at her lip as her fingers tugged and twirled the dangling bit of leather lacing, but he worked steadily until he stood before her in only his underarmor clothes. His eyes glinted and he began to slowly pull up the hem of his shirt, exposing his defined stomach to her hungry eyes, before pulling it slowly higher and higher until he was pulling it over his head and wrists
Dimitri's eyes locked on her lips as he unlaced the front of his trousers and he gleamed in quiet satisfaction as color flourished through her cheeks when a cloth bulge fell free. He pulled them slowly past his hips where gravity brought them down over his boots which he stepped free from, taking a step closer to Byleth who bit harder at her lip
He began to remove his shorts when Byleth scrambled to her knees and stopped his rough hand with her small soft fingers
"D-Dimitri… let me." He felt blood surge through his cheeks at her soft voice and his shorts strained against his growing erection. He could see perfectly down the large blouse from where she knelt below him and the soft pressure of her breasts against his leg made his cock twitch in anticipation
"Anything for you." His low voice sent a tingle down her spine and she tugged again at her lip before clutching at his waistband and pulling it down. Dimitri watched her face for reaction but her face was frozen in surprise at his hardening member
"Oh Dimitri…" she reached out tentatively to touch him but he caught her hand
"Fair's fair, beloved." He purred and her eyes widened slightly before she shyly tugged his arm for him to join her on the ground which he followed obediently. When he was finally sitting she rose to her feet before him and guided his hands under her shirt to grasp the hem of her panties. His hands were on fire as they touched the pillowy flesh of her thigh and he tugged the small garment down, his other palm sliding up her thigh to grasp the other side
She laced her fingers through his long hair as he pulled her panties down into sight, the black fabric crumpled in a moist puddle at the center, Dimitri licked his lips. He dragged them down her thick thighs and powerful calves to rest awkwardly at her ankles and Byleth stepped out of them and closer to him
His hands twitched above her hips but he didn't grab her as she slowly pulled the shirt over her head. It clung to her hips as it traveled up her body but as it rose to expose the swell of her breasts he felt his cock stand to attention
Byleth lowered herself onto him, trapping his legs beneath her own as her stomach rubbed against his cock
"Oh love…" he purred as her weight pressed down on him and she brought her breasts to his face, arching her back spectacularly
"Dimitri… please fuck me…" her words made his spine tingle and his hands want to grab her ass, coming down hard in the process and she jumped and moaned
"I will do no such thing." He pressed his finger into her wet pussy and she cried out as she pressed into him
"You are my wife. My queen." Her hips bucked against him before his finger was removed abruptly and her hips angled back. He pressed against her entrance with the head of his cock, his hands rocking her hips along him. "However if the woman I love is begging me to deflower her, how could I object?"
White noise washed over Byleth and she could hear nothing over the rushing static that synced with the electric pulses through her body as Dimitri slowly, agonizingly slowly, pressed himself into her until she was at his hilt. He cried out some obscenity she didn't hear and drew her nipple into his mouth where his tongue dance like fire against her skin. She felt him knead the flesh of her ass between his fingers as he raised her hips, sliding out of her before ramming back into her needy pussy
"That's quite the face." Dimitri purred in her ear, bucking into her again
"D-Dimitri!" She cried out his name as her nails raked against his back
"You're so cute." He thrust faster into her now languishing in her cries when he felt her body clamp down around him. He caught her lips in his and slowed as she reached her orgasm on top of him
"I-I…" Byleth took a few panting breaths before looking up at him with such tenderness he could hardly take it
"I love you, Dimitri…" he twitched wildly inside her and muttered an apology as he returned to his breakneck pace
'She loves me!' He beamed as he exploded into her, her moans filling his ears again before their hips stilled and he pulled her into him