Our Love Story
Me: Top o' the…well, evening to you laddies! I'm mimicking Jacksepticeye and welcome to the smut chapter of Our Love Story! Now, as you all know, Our Love Story's last update was November 1 of 2015, and it is now February 28, 2016, meaning that I am four months overdue! I know that's bad, but with all the other stories, some family stuff, and things that just happened, I completely forgot about this, even though I got reviews and follow and favorites constantly. That, and I actually recently got Fire Emblem Fates: Birthright and Conquest. I'm not getting Revelations until March 10, but I've been playing those constantly, I've been playing Hyrule Warriors, and I've just been doing a lot of gaming. I actually got the Pokémon Yellow DLC on Pokémon Day Saturday (the 27th), and I've been playing that. So, I've done a lot of gaming lately and not enough typing. So I apologize. I've done a full and complete playthrough of Fire Emblem: Awakening, and have played though all the natural story. It's my second playthrough with a white haired Robin, not dark, but I know that I made it dark in this one. But whatever. As of now, I'm still in gamer mode and will remain in gamer mode until I complete my first playthrough of Birthright and Conquest. I know I have things to update, but when I get a new game, I usually play until I do a complete playthrough, or as much as I can until I get to end game. Once I've finished the games, I'll get back into typing, but with such a great game, updates are slow.
Frederick: Are you quite done?
Me: I SAW DEADPOOL! OMG, IT WAS SUCH AN AMAZING MOVIE! RYAN REYNOLDS PLAYED A GOOD DEADPOOL!
*Ahem*
Sorry, but I saw Deadpool on premiere night and I laughed so hard and had a great time, so I was so buzzed from that that I had to prevent myself from typing so that I didn't start making Spideypool fics…unless you want them… *hits self over head* No! Bad! I have to update things!
OKAY! Now, here's the deal. This chapter is a smut chapter basically. Last I checked, Robin and Chrom had just gotten married and now it's time for them to have their wedding night *wink wink* *nudge nudge* After that, the story may or may not go as planned. I may have extra chapters here and there. Also, I'm glad that people liked the wedding chapter because as I said, I was seven when I was at a wedding and I played my DS the whole time and almost shouted 'I object' thinking that you are supposed to say that (again, I was seven) and I actually caught the bouquet. Sadly, I'm only married in this game…I'm not really married. Again, thank you for liking that chapter and stuff.
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Who am I kidding? You guys just want the smut, right? I mean, if you are here solely for the story, I'm sorry if the characters a little off; I'm still in the Birthright and Conquest mindframe. Okay, enough talk! Time for smut!
Update: It is actually April! I am now six months overdue! If you haven't noticed yet, the time between my author notes from when I first start a story until I finally end it are vastly spaced apart in terms of time. And I'm sorry, but that's just how I work. And I have managed to beat the Hoshido path, and I loved it. I am not playing the Nohr path, so let's see how it goes. Alright, long-awaited smut time.
Disclaimer: If I owned things, I'd make things how I'd want things and ship who I want to ship.
Chapter 8: Our Night
When Chrom looked back on his wedding night, he'd have to remember to thank Lon'qu of all people for everything that happened. Actually, he'd have to thank Olivia because she put everything together, but it was Lon'qu who had come up with the idea to do it. And he'd have to thank and lecture Lissa, who knew more on this subject than Chrom was comfortable with her knowing.
It started with the end of the wedding reception, where all the villagers went home. The foreigners from other kingdoms were shown the rooms they'd be staying in, and Chrom and Robin were allowed to go to a special room, just for them. They weren't allowed in their own room since Robin's stuff was being moved in there for the night, and because it wasn't ready yet. Instead, they were shown to a room that was supposed to be just as grand as their room, just different. It was made specifically for their wedding night, an unusual tradition, but one Chrom was thankful for.
The whole walk to their temporary room, things were silent between Chrom and Robin, though not for the reasons that one would assume. Things weren't awkward between them, but comforting. Robin was still buzzing with excitement from the coronation and meeting the people of the kingdom, their kingdom. She couldn't believe that they accepted her so easily. She though that since she was an outsider, there would be some opposition from people, but they all loved her. They asked her about the future of Ylisse, and she replied as honestly as she could. The children all wanted to wear her crown and wanted to explore the kingdom with her. Robin didn't mind and had to remember to ask Chrom if this could actually happen.
And speaking of Chrom, Robin was nervous. She knew what was yet to come, and yet she didn't. She had never done anything like this before and didn't even expect to be here with Chrom of all people. She though that Chrom only saw her as a close friend, not wife material. Yet now, here they were, on their wedding night…
Chrom was happy. No, he was more than happy. He was ecstatic. Never would he have imagined being here with Robin. He wanted to savor this night to the best of his abilities. Robin was the best thing he had ever stumbled upon. Never before had he wanted something like he had wanted Robin. He didn't care that he was being selfish, he just wanted Robin to himself. He wanted to take Robin into his arms and just hold her until the end of time. Was he allowed such a pleasure? He hoped so.
"Are you nervous Robin?" He asked, breaking their silence.
Robin blushed. "Honestly, I am. I never imagined being here with you. I always thought that you were just a close friend, never anything more."
Chrom chuckled. "Would you believe me if I told you that I never thought that you'd accept?"
Robin looked at him in shock. "No. I honestly wouldn't. Then again, I never believed that you would choose me of all people considering you could have had anyone you wanted. I thought that you proposing was like a dream come true for me. I had loved you for a long time, but I always kept my love a secret, thinking you would reject me."
Chrom stopped, grabbing her hands in his own. "Robin, had you told me that you loved me, I would have been the happiest man alive. I would have pulled you close and never let go. I started falling deeper and deeper in love with you after that fateful day when we met in that grove. Every time I saw you, my heart would start racing. I worried endlessly when you were hurt in battle. Robin, trust and believe that I have always, and will continue to love you."
Robin wrapped her arms around Chrom, pulling him into a kiss. She held him as tight as she could, needing to feel him, to know that this wasn't a dream. Chrom held her by the waist, equally tight, pulling her flush against his body. Kissing Chrom was a heady feeling, making her dizzy, but she needed him, more of him.
Chrom was the one to break the kiss when air became an issue, his need growing when he saw Robin's flushed face. "I-I think this should be continued in our bedroom," he murmured.
Robin nodded slowly. "I agree."
~Bedroom~
"This…this is beautiful," Robin breathed, "How did-when did-how did I-" She couldn't even get the words right.
The room was dark, sensual. On the dresser, the floor, and on the windowsill were lit candles. The sheets were black, a silk-like material that seemed to absorb some of the light from the room. Other than the candles, the only other light came from the full moon, the shining rays mixing with the glow of the candles and giving the room and ethereal look. The last touch were the rose petals, scattered around the room, but mostly in a trail leading to the bed.
"This was done for us Robin," Chrom whispered, breath hot near her ear. "We have all night with no interruptions. It's just you and me."
Robin shivered. There was so much to do tonight, so much she could do with Chrom. No interruptions, no worried. Just her and Chrom alone in such a beautiful room.
She was excited by the thought. She truly had Chrom for herself.
"I want to be yours Chrom," she whispered, turning around and wrapping her arms around him. "I want to be one with you, to really be your wife. Please Chrom?"
With a shaky nod, Chrom pulled Robin closer to him, until nearly every part of their bodies were touching, where Robin could feel the impact of what she was doing to him. Robin gasped lightly and blushed averting her gaze elsewhere. Chrom chuckled, trailing his fingers lightly up her back until he felt a different material under his fingers. Slowly, so he didn't startle Robin, he loosened the ties of the dress, sliding the strings out of their bindings and letting them fall to the floor. With each binding untied, more of Robin's creamy skin began to show as the fabric loosened. Eventually, he loosened all the fastenings, leaving the dress loose around her frame.
"May I?"
There was only one possible answer. "Yes."
Slowly, fingers trembling, Chrom slid the material of her dress off her shoulders, then slowly pushed the material down further. He knelt, taking the material down her body with him, and revealing more of her smooth, pale skin. Chrom blushed as he remembered the first time he saw Robin's body, naked and dripping with water. That time had been an intrusion, something he wasn't granted or had the pleasure to indulge in. But now that they were married, this was not only a gift, but a treasure he could indulge in over and over again.
Finally, Chrom had the blasted dress off of her and could view Robin in all of her glory. He could see every part of her and he appreciated the view.
"Beautiful," he murmured, still kneeling on the floor.
Robin turned a violent shade of red.
"You are truly beautiful Robin," Chrom whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her stomach. He trailed his lips up her stomach, barely touching her intimately, yet Robin was still excited. His lips traced up her collar, moving up her throat until he could finally reach her lips. And when they kissed, it was like no other kiss they had previously shared. He leaned forward and kissed her again and again. And Robin kissed him back with more fervor than they had before ever had before, and they stood there, simply kissing and kissing until their lips became raw and breathing became a severe problem. Robin remembered that she could also move, and slowly ran her hands up into his hair and down over his broad shoulders and along his strong arms and around to his brawny back, holding his well-sculpted body against hers. Robin just wanted to feel Chrom pressed against her, and feel his body on hers.
Finally, Robin pulled back, panting heavily. By now, the moon was even fuller and the candles began to drip wax onto the floor, but all Robin could think about was Chrom. And as such, she tugged at his clothes, coaxing him into removing them. Chrom chuckled, removing himself from Robin's arms so that he could undress. First came the cape, which was loosened and dropped to the floor. Then came the few pieces of armor that he had to wear in order to complete his regal look. His shirt was dropped next, a little hastily in his impatience to join with Robin in the most intimate of ways. Next came his trousers, which he slowly peeled off his body. Robin gasped and averted her gaze and he slid the hem over his hips and continued lower. He chuckled at her look, kicking his pants off. He and Robin now hid nothing from one another. Their bodies were exposed, every part of them revealed to the other. There were no more secrets, no more hiding. Just two bodies that were going to be joined in the intimate of ways.
Wasting no time, he picked Robin up and placed her on the bed gently, taking in the sight of her. With her hair mussed, her cheeks a delightful pink, and the moonlight highlighting her profile, Chrom could think of no better image of Robin than this one he had in front of him.
"Your mine," he whispered, brushing his lips against hers. "I'm never letting go."
"Yours," Robin breathed.
Chrom kissed her, starting at her forehead, then kissing down to her nose. He glided down to her lips, where he kissed her softly before moving on. His lips brushed over her neck, her pulse point, and her collar, dipping down lower. He began leaving open-mouthed kisses across her collarbone while his hands, once dormant, began tracing nonsensical patterns on her skin, using his fingertips to tease her sensitive skin. Robin arched lightly, leaning into his touch as his fingers, calloused from numerous battles, became more insistent, tracing more sensible patterns near areas she was quickly beginning to realize where sensitive. Soft touches to random spots on her skin made her gasp, and Chrom took the hints to remember those spots in order to better pleasure Robin.
Chrom delighted himself in the noises Robin was making, but impatience was building in his stomach and he couldn't ignore it. He had to continue.
Carefully, gauging her reaction, Chrom sought out her breasts and began to knead them, not too rough for her, but with enough pressure to be pleasurable for her. Robin moaned softly, breath becoming a bit heavier as Chrom's hands became slightly more insistent. It hit her that she was starting to make embarrassing sounds and bit her lip so that she didn't cry out, but Chrom experimentally tweaked one of her nipples and Robin couldn't contain her moan. It was louder and sounded more desperate than before, and she flushed in embarrassment and covered her mouth to contain her moans.
Chrom chuckled, removing her hands. "It's alright Robin. I want to hear you. It…arouses me to hear you."
With that, Chrom returned to her chest, this time pinching her nipples while he fondled her breasts. Robin had hesitantly removed her hands, but regretted her choice as her cry echoed around their room. It became worse as Chrom smirked at her, dipping his head down and attaching his lips to her left nipple while he continued to pinch and tweak the other. Robin felt hot, too hot to be normal, and her body felt feverish. Her head was swimming, cloudy with desire, and she could only hold onto his biceps and bear with it. She arched into him as he pulled back, nipple still caught between his teeth. Robin's head fell back against the pillows as Chrom repeated the move, only with the other nipple.
Robin jerked, almost violently, as Chrom tweaked her swollen nipples once more. His powerful arms held her in place, but she couldn't help the sensations running through her body as Chrom pleasured her. There was warmth, hotter than before, that began in her stomach and traveled down to her intimate parts. She whimpered when Chrom blew air onto her chest, a needy, keening sound from the back of her throat, and knew she wanted nothing more than to be with him. Chrom looked at Robin, and smirked when he realized that her sounds were indeed sounds of pleasure. Her face was flushed with want, eyes hazy with desire, and her breath was coming out in short bursts of air. Chrom wanted to know what other sounds Robin could make once they moved on.
He sat back, needed a minute to catch his breath, and this gave Robin a chance to properly observe Chrom from another angle. His abs moved with each breath he took, muscles rippling under hard skin. She could see the hard muscle down his body, saw the smooth skin of his stomach where the skin was softer, and saw where the V of his pelvis dipped down lower. From here, Robin had a better view of Chrom's manhood and her blush deepened.
"Are you ready to continue?"
Robin gulped, but nodded none the less. "Yes," she breathed. "I want everything."
Chrom sealed their lips together once more, but there was a difference this time. It was hotter and more passionate than their previous kisses. His hands weren't still as they went lower down her body, brushing past her intimate area and resting on her thighs, where he kneaded her thighs. Robin broke away from their kiss to arch into his touch. Chrom nipped her throat, licking down her collarbone and continued downwards. He paused briefly to kiss each breast before licking a trail further downwards. His lips were searing hot, leaving a trail of fire down her skin as his lips reached her stomach, where he stopped once more to dip his tongue into her bellybutton. Robin shivered, but her breath caught in her throat as she realized that Chrom was hovering above her private area, looking between her and between her legs. He locked eyes with her, blue eyes darkened to a dark black color. She knew what he was asking, a silent question of whether this was okay, but there was no other answer but yes. Robin bit her lip and nodded.
Chrom swallowed, throat feeling dry suddenly. But he felt different, like an animal now that he could smell her arousal and had permission to ravage her. He wanted to take his time with her, but he wanted to ravage her. He wanted so much, confined to only one night.
Robin closed her eyes and held her breath. There was a light kiss on the inside of her thigh, going higher, getting closer to where she needed it. But she couldn't open her eyes. She'd lose herself if she opened her eyes and saw what Chrom was doing. But she could definitely feel. And she could feel when his tongue flicked out and licked a long trail down her center.
"Chrom!"
Her reaction surprised him. He didn't expect her to cry out like that, but her reaction awakened something within him. All rational thought was starting to leave him. He wanted, no needed to hear more from her. She was beginning to writhe and beg and he loved it.
He started at the bottom, laving at her opening and licking up to her sensitive pearl, then sweeping back down. Lifting her thigh, he pulled her leg over his shoulder as he flicked his tongue up and down her sensitive nub. Robin moaned loudly, her fingers twisting in his hair, almost pulling it roughly, but somehow, she gathered some type of control. Chrom finally moved on from her pearl and began probing at her entrance, first teasing flicks with his tongue, but then it graduated to venturing deeper and deeper until Robin became a squirming, moaning mess.
"C-Chrom," she moaned breathlessly. She'd never felt anything like this before, and she never imagined that Chrom would be in this position, head between her legs as he pleasured her, more concerned with her pleasure than his own. His other arm came up, hand firmly on her stomach. Whether he knew it or not, Chrom holding her down was the only thing keeping her tied to this world. Her mind was lost in pleasure, and she lost more of herself as the hand resting on her thigh snuck its way up, rubbing and circling her sensitive pearl while his mouth continued devouring her opening. She gave a strangled cry as Chrom switched on her, mouth attached to her sensitive bud as his finger breached her opening while she was distracted. Her vision swam, his assault on her body too much for her to handle.
Tight. She was tight, constantly squeezing his finger as he ventured into her. She was hot around him, the pressure almost keeping him in place. He listened for sounds of pain, but all the noises that Robin made her breathless cries of his name and strangled moans. So he curled his finger, making her jerk and her passage constrict. Another finger joined the first, curling and twisting inside of her. Chrom kept sucking on her little nub to keep her distracted while he explored her body, not wanting to pull his fingers free, but wanting to replace them with something else. He twisted his fingers again, and Robin's voice rose in octave.
Robin's moans sounded oddly obscene in the quiet of the room. The pressure between her legs was intense, and she felt like she was going to burst. Her body was thrumming with ecstasy, and every move Chrom made caused her to jerk, writhe, and arch into his touch. She was losing it, her vision beginning to go white from all of her sense being lost. With another twist of his fingers and a strong swipe of his tongue, Robin was gone. Her shout could probably be heard throughout the kingdom as she convulsed, body going tense, and then her body arched off the bed as her walls convulsed around his fingers. Tremors rocked her body, her legs trembling, and she felt weak as she felt her juices leak out of her. That was the most intense feeling she had ever experienced. It was like she left her body, the electricity of the whole thing making her feel limp.
"Chrom…" she whispered breathlessly.
"How do you feel?" He asked softly, licking his lips.
How did she feel? Could words even describe how she felt? Her legs kept trembling, her chest was heaving, she could feel a flush that probably reached past her neck. But how did she feel?
"I feel…I can't even describe what I feel. My body is…it's…humming." She blushed. "That doesn't make much sense."
But Chrom chuckled. "I wanted to please you, and make you feel good." His cheeks heated. "As silly as it may sound, pleasing you is gratification for me."
Robin gazed at him, roaming over his body once more and her eyes stopped as they slipped past his hips. "O-Oh," she breathed.
He was red, standing thick and proud, and dripping slightly. It stood erect, twitching slightly and she could have sworn she saw it throb once or twice. Her mouth suddenly went dry as she realized where exactly that was going, and she internally panicked. She'd never been breached before, and though the thought of Chrom being her first, she still got flustered and nervous. His fingers didn't hurt because she was distracted, but now, when she had no distraction, she was freaking out inside.
Her breath quickened as he descended, mouth laying soft kisses up her shoulder and his hands slowly trailed down to her hips. He drew circles in her flesh, and though his head and nudging her, he didn't move. She realized that he was waiting for her to be okay, for her to give him the 'okay' to push into to. He wanted to make sure she'd be alright before he did anything.
How much this man loved and cared for her made her feel like crying.
"Robin-" Chrom began, but Robin just pulled him in for a kiss.
"I'm sorry," she apologized, smiling a little at her ridiculousness. "But…just thinking about how much you love me, and how much you care for me…and how much you care about my pleasure and pleasing me…" she smiled up at him. "I'm just…I'm sorry." She kissed him, against and again. "I love you so much. I-I'm ready."
"Are you sure Robin?" Chrom asked, though he continued to trail kisses down her jaw.
"I'm sure. Please Chrom. I want it."
"Alright."
Robin couldn't anticipate how much it would hurt, but she knew it would hurt. She knew there'd be pain, probably more pain than she'd be used to, but she wasn't prepared for the gentle pressure at her entrance, the burn that accompanied it. But the slow push, the slow rock of his hips made it feel less painful. Inch by inch he pushed in, until he was fully seated inside of her, a low curse spilling from his lips as he hovered over her.
Chrom glanced down once he was fully inside of her and studied Robin's face. It was obvious that Robin was in pain, judging by the way her face had twisted. She was breathing hard, but was trying to calm herself by steadying her breath. He could feel her nails digging into his skin and could see red marks beginning to form. Her thighs were clenched tightly around his waist and her green eyes were shut tight, spots of tears in the corners of her eyes. Chrom leaned down and brushed his lips against her eyes, kissing her tears away.
"Relax Robin," he whispered.
She whimpered and pulled him closer. "It just hurts…so much," she breathed.
"It will get better," Chrom assured. He reigned in his hormones as he moved slowly, pulling his length out of her and pushing back in, filling her completely.
Robin's eyes slowly opened as she felt the entirety of Chrom filling her, the head of his cock brushing against a special spot. The pain slowly started to fade away, making way for a dull ache, but with shocks of pleasure. Her legs stayed tight around him, but she moved her arms to wrap around his neck. She swallowed, her throat feeling dry, as she laid her head back on the pillow and locked eyes with him. Robin couldn't help but pull Chrom in for another kiss, just as fervent as they last ones. She now found that she needed him, that she missed it when Chrom pulled out of her, and that she cherished when he pushed back in.
Chrom grunted, starting to build a steady pace as Robin relaxed further, her breathing quickening slightly and cheeks turning a deeper shade of red. Her lips were puffy and swollen from their kissing, and her eyes were dark and cloudy from passion. Chrom risked a look between them, watching as he disappeared inside of her and pulled back out. It was one of the most erotic things he had seen, and he accidentally thrusted too sharply. But the little noise out of Robin's throat, the choked moan, made Chrom gasped, especially when Robin rolled her hips up into his. Chrom felt her fingers, gentle at one paint, beginning to dig harder into his back. But her noises were encouraging, and the sounds made as their skin slapped together were increasingly erotic.
Robin tilted her head to the side as Chrom leaned down, mouth attaching to the sensitive spot on her neck and working a bruise onto her skin. She felt mischievous as she moaned softly into his ear, accompanying it with another roll of her hips. His rhythm stuttered and his breath caught at her movement. She internally chuckled as it took him a minute to get his rhythm back and decided to play further.
"Chrom," she breathed into his ear.
"R-Robin?" His hips jerked again.
She moaned, louder this time and bit the lobe of his ear. "Please Chrom."
His muscles tensed under her hands, like he was holding back. But she knew what Chrom was like. She knew that there was an animal inside of Chrom that he always held back. The first time she'd seen it was against Gangrel, when he man had made a crude comment about her. It was one of the moments that she had realized the depth of his love for her. The comment was made, regarding what bedroom activities Gangrel would force onto Robin, Chrom had completely lost it. Gangrel's death was not a swift one
Robin had seen glimpses of that animal before, but she wanted to experience it for herself now. She appreciated that he was being gentle, but wanted something more. She wanted to release that animal inside him. Wasn't that what this night was about? And didn't Chrom promise to make her happy? Him losing it would make her happy. Seeing that animal come alive would make her happy. And maybe he was holding back, but that was alright; she'd get it out of him. It would just take some prompting.
Chrom's lock was beginning to break. This side of Robin, this playful side of hers, was very arousing. He was desperately trying to hold back, in fear of hurting Robin, yet she was doing her hardest to make him lose it. And for what? For fun? Or was there a hidden desire behind her actions? Either way, reigning in his hormones was taking much more work that he had thought.
"Mmm." She lightly suckled on the lobe of his ear, running her nails up is back lightly. "Chrom…" this sounded like a breathless plea. "Stop holding back." However, this one was a command. And she knew that it had affected Chrom more than he wanted to show because his rhythm broke once more, the next thrust hitting harder than the last. It hit a special spot inside of her and made her cry out louder.
No. It was breaking. There was almost no restraint left. Chrom was using the last of his willpower to hold himself back, but it was nearly gone. Before, Robin had a shy nervous wreck. But now, she was a playful, deviant vixen that was asking him to show a side of him he tried to keep under lock. "Robin-"
She leaned up and sealed their lips together in a fierce kiss, rolling her hips into his and tightening her legs. Chrom gasped out loud, jerking his hips again. Robin smirked into the kiss, biting his lip and pulling on his lip. Chrom's fingers tightened in the sheets, gritting his teeth. And Robin knew she won. She had him right where she wanted him.
"Robin," he grunted, stilling. "I-I can't hold back any longer. I'm sorry."
Robin hid a smirk. Chrom leaned down and claimed her lips in a fierce kiss. Before she could realize he had pulled out, leaving her with that empty feeling, her legs were hiked up on his arms, the backs of her knees hooking around his elbows. Robin blinked up at Chrom, who smirked down at her. "I guess your little tactic worked."
Robin didn't have a chance to reply as Chrom slammed back into her, the new position giving him new access to places deep within her. She could barely hold back her choked gasp, which quickly turned into loud moaning. His movements were faster, much more forceful, and he angled his hips to hit that spot within her that made her cry out. Her whole body was trembling under the ruthlessness of his thrusts. She felt her hips sinking deeper into the bed with ever harsh thrust of his hips.
Chrom was in ecstasy. Finally, he could do as he please. No more holding back. That animal was out and he lusted for Robin. He could smell her arousal, feel her walls around him, see that deep flush across her face and down her neck. And he loved it. His hips worked with abandon, the only thought on his mind pleasuring Robin. Her moans turned into incoherent stutters, eyes half-lidded, but filled with lust, love, and excitement. And Chrom was beginning to love that look.
Robin whimpered as Chrom suddenly stopped and pulled out completely. If it was because of her teasing earlier, she was definitely sorry for what she did. As Chrom rubbed his head against her entrance, never venturing inside though, Robin thought she'd die from this delicious torture. "Please…don't tease me."
Chrom didn't answer her, still rubbing against her without moving. Robin tried shifting her hips to get him inside, but Chrom slid back a bit and grabbed her, rolling them over without warning. It was such a fast move that Robin didn't notice until she heard the wind whistling and her perspective shifted. At this position, Chrom gazed at her hungrily. "You look amazing like this," he purred.
Robin would have covered herself, but Chrom had already seen everything she had to offer. The look she was getting just made her blush. She couldn't believe she'd been reduced to this. Her body was trembling, she was wet, and she felt dizzy with pleasure. These feelings were foreign, but not entirely unwanted. She just couldn't handle the teasing.
"Would you like to try it this way?"
The question surprised her. This way? Was he handing over control to her? It was…the gesture was sweet; the fact that Chrom was holding back his pleasure for a few moments in order to give Robin some control. Maybe…maybe it wouldn't be too bad for them to try it this way.
Shakily, Robin nodded. But she was nervous because she had no idea what she was truly doing. The fear of embarrassing herself came rushing back immediately, and she hesitated to move further. But the lustful look had receded, replaced with something that was more gentle. And her doubts faded away as well. Chrom was still rubbing his head up and down her slit, waiting. Robin swallowed dryly and pushed back, feeling him partially slide in. He wasn't even in all the way, but her body was still quivering. Had he not been holding her up, she would have collapsed. There was a need for him to fill her again, an ache that was eating away at her.
She pushed further, feeling him slide even further inside of him. Chrom moved his hands to her hips, thumbing patterns into her hips once more with light fingers. Robin sank down again, this time until Chrom was all the way in. And then she collapsed, falling against his chest. Chrom stroked her back tenderly, laying kisses on her exposed neck. Robin just…just needed a minute or two…
She placed her palms flat on his chest, willing her body to move. Once she was up, she slid her hips back and sank down, moaning as he filled her again. Chrom's arousal, which he put a hold on for her, came back full force, fingers gripping her waist. Robin was sure that she would have bruises come morning, but she didn't mind it in the least. Her thighs were still shaking and she was still dizzy from arousal, but she could still move. And move she did.
Her hips rocked back and came forward to join them again and again, Chrom's hands travelling behind to cup her cheeks and hold her to him. A growl wrangled itself from somewhere out of his chest, a deep rumbling reverberating through his torso, feeling the vibration under her hands. She rose and fell at a steady pace, his hips rolling to meet hers every time, driving himself deeper. Robin was angling her hips to direct where she wanted Chrom to hit, but she didn't have the same control that Chrom did. And as if he sensed this, he gradually started taking control of her movements; his hands helped direct her movements and she could feel him brushing against that spot. But his grip remained strong, using it to push her back and forth on top of him as he steadily began picking up the pace.
"Chrom," she whimpered as the king picked up his speed and strength. Chrom rammed into her, causing her to choke on her own moans. She dug her nails into Chrom's chest as the pleasure began mounting higher and higher. He was so deep inside her, their skin smacking together loudly in the too quiet room. In the back of her mind, she wondered if anyone in the rest of the castle could hear her. She was being loud enough as it was.
The next thrust snapped her out of her thoughts, and she had to hold back what was undoubtedly a scream. Chrom seemed to notice and slammed up harder, gripping her tighter and bringing her down onto his cock. Robin should have known better. From his previous actions, Chrom seemed to use her noises as encouragement to get her to make more. Robin couldn't contain her scream this time and made her pleasure vocal, letting the whole kingdom know how good he was making her feel. She bit her lip, drawing blood. Chrom leaned up and ran his tongue across her lip, wiping the blood away. He used that to pull her into a kiss, one that was almost demanding. Robin returned the kiss with full force, screaming into it as Chrom hit that spot with even more force than before. The only thing keeping her silent was the kiss, Chrom's tongue in her mouth.
Chrom realized that Robin was limp in his arms and rolled them over again, driving her into the bed. Robin's mouth fell open in another scream, lying submissive as he pounded into her. He was gone, his thoughts muddled. The sheets were damp with their sweat and from their exertion, but Chrom wanted to find that one spot…
It took one change in the angle of Chrom's hips to find the spot that made her lose it. Robin arched off the bed, her screams reaching a whole new pitch. Chrom hissed as Robin clenched, her walls nearly suffocating him. If she kept doing that, he had no idea if he would be able to last much longer. He drove into that spot once again, now hearing a steady stream of screaming from Robin, almost until she was sobbing. Chrom grinded against her sweet spot with his thrusts, remaining inside her a bit longer. Robin keened, rolling her hips up in an attempt to keep up with him. Chrom looked down at where their bodies were separating and joining and licked his lips. Robin's fluids were nearly gushing out, coating his member in them. Her vocals and the sounds made as their skin met seemed louder than before, but that was the last thing on Chrom's mind. He was near completion, and he felt that Robin was the same way, and he wanted to see what face she made when she reached climax. He cherished the image of her hair stuck to her forehead, the beads of sweat trickling down her neck. Her eyes were half closed and her swollen lips parted slightly as she greedily took what he gave, teetering on the edge as her eyes seemed to beg for him to help them both finish.
And he wanted to watch her fall apart. He wanted her to see how her expression twisted in ecstasy. He wanted to see her body arch into him. He wanted to feel her walls convulse around him. He asked before if it made him greedy, to want to much, but primal instincts pushed greed aside and replaced it with his lust.
It took one last thrust, and then Robin was gone. "CHROOOM!" She screamed in pure ecstasy, her eyes rolling back. Something inside of her exploded, and it all came out in one amazing moment. Black dots danced behind her eyes as white noise assaulted her ears, leaving behind the sounds of their bodies smacking together and replacing it with a moment of noiseless bliss. It was like an out of body experience. For those blissful moments, Robin was not herself.
And then she crashed back down.
A throaty groan escaped Chrom's lips as Robin's eyes rolled back and her walls constricted around him, so tightly that he fought to pull back out. But that creature, that animal that was deep inside of him screamed for release. Chrom's animalistic side took over and his hips took a mind of their own and went wild. Robin was completely limp, unable to moan and left with breathless gasps as Chrom continued his assault on her body. He could feel himself pulsing within; her walls were still so tight around him, like Robin refused to let go. And Chrom didn't leave. He tensed, body going rigid as he reached his peak. The noise he made, the inhuman roar that came from his mouth, must have echoed through the whole kingdom as Chrom, the King of the kingdom, emptied himself inside of his new Queen. They were whole, one, united.
Every ounce of energy Chrom had before seeped out of him after his release. He collapsed beside his Queen, the sound of their heavy breathing the only noise in the room. His heart was still pounding in his chest, almost as if it was about to beat out of his chest. This kind of relaxation, this type of satisfaction, was something he'd only get from Robin. This feeling, like nothing he knew before, was foreign to him, but he'd quickly get used to it, if Robin was by his side. Somehow, he found the strength to lift himself and pull out of Robin. He hissed as he gently withdrew, for now limp member over sensitized after his release. He leaned up to see Robin's face, not as flushed as before, but still with coloring in her cheeks. Her breathing had calmed slightly, but she was still a bit out of it. Chrom chuckled and brushed stands of her hair from her eyes. "Robin, are you alright?"
Robin's face sudden broke out into a silly grin and she began to giggle. "I'm wonderful," she said blissfully. "Just wonderful."
Chrom stroked her cheek gently. "I didn't hurt you did I?"
She shook her head, still grinning. "I expected there to be some pain, but I'm fine."
"I'm glad. For a while there I…I lost control of myself." He smirked down at her. "But you my naughty little vixen…that was your plan from the start, wasn't it?"
Robin's blush returned. "I-I just…um…"
Chrom laughed. Robin was just too cute. "It's fine my Queen. I enjoyed myself tonight Robin." A surge of pride went through him as he watched Robin stutter for an answer, her body covered in his marks, and his seed dripping from her hole. It was enough to make a few sparks of arousal shoot through him, but he was quick to tamper it down. His body was exhausted and he doubted Robin was up for much more after this as well.
"I'm very happy Chrom," Robin said, startling him out of his thoughts. "Very happy. I…I admired you from afar for so long, but we've come a long way. From me wanting you from a distance to this being our wedding night…" she gave him a bright smile. "I love you so much Chrom."
Chrom leaned down, bringing their lips together in a soft kiss. "And I love you my Queen."
~The Next Morning~
Robin was warm. She was unable to move, that much she could feel, but she was extremely warm. And giddy. She could barely move her body, but she didn't mind in the least. With Chrom's arms around her, making her feel safe and secure, she didn't want to get up from the bed. She wanted to be with Chrom in this bed for as long as she could. Not only that, but the sound of Chrom, gently humming as he stroked her back, was lulling her back into sleep.
"Robin?"
She hummed, nuzzling his chest.
His chest rumbled as he laughed, his hand resting on her lower back. "I love the position we're in as well, but I do think we should get up and take a bath. We did get fairly sweaty last night."
The dull ache in Robin's hips agreed with him. "I…I can't move," she whispered, her throat sounding scratchy and rough. It made her flush as she realized why it was that she couldn't use her voice so much.
Chrom laughed again, lifting himself and Robin into an upright position. "Don't worry. I can carry you."
Robin yelped as Chrom lifted her and carried her over to the bathing chambers, smirking at her flushed face as he set her on the edge of the tub and began filling it with water. Robin used this time to look over her body, taking note of the markings on her body, many of them love marks and hickies all over her arms and chest, the red markings on her leg from his hands, from when he had…used his mouth…on a place…
She flushed thinking about it again.
"Robin?" Chrom picked her up again and set her gently in the tub, and then sat behind her, wrapping his arms around her. Robin mock glared at him over her shoulder. "You could have warned me!"
Chrom laid his head on her shoulder, and Robin could just feel him laughing at her. "I'm sorry love, but you looked adorable when you were looking at all the marks I gave you. I couldn't help it." His arms tightened around her. "And you look really cute when you blush."
On cue, Robin's face broke out in a blush. "I-I...I'm not..."
It pleased Chrom that Robin was so nervous and timid behind closed doors, but the brilliant tactician in the army. She was strong and determined in front of the company, but was a blushing stuttering mess with him around. He could make her into this.
This shy Robin had a charm about her, a charm that Chrom found arousing…
"C-Chrom?" Robin could feel something rubbing against her, and she had a sneaking suspiscion she knew exactly what it was. "What're you-"
Chrom turned her head and sealed their lips together, hands seeking out her chest and taking hold. Robin moaned, feeling Chrom inserting two fingers into her. She whimpered, feeling her own arousal building.
"Can you feel this Robin? Do you know what this is?"
Robin distinctly heard a wet sound and could feel Chrom's fingers feeling around inside of her. It was just the water, right?
"I left that inside of you last night," Chrom whispered. "This is still inside of you."
His fingers withdrew, replaced with something bigger and harder. Robin groaned, hands seeking out something to hold. She grasped Chrom's hands, which were on her breasts, and slowly rocked her hips. Chrom began to gently thrust into her, easily finding that spot from last night and hitting it with slow, perfect thrusts. It was nothing like last night, the wild, passionate love they had made. No, it was slow and gentle, but just as perfect as last night. was Chrom brought them together with a slow rocking, soft groans spilling from his mouth. There was no rush to completion, no hurry; just building passion between them and a nearing climax. Robin keened as Chrom shifted slightly, angling his hips to better hit her sweet spot. She was getting close, her body still sensitive, and they had only just started. But it was getting harder and harder to contain.
She turned her head and sealed their lips together as she climaxed once more, moaning into their kiss. Chrom followed, her name a low groan on his lips. They panted for breath as they broke apart from their kiss, Robin still in a daze.
"I think," Chrom gasped. "We should hurry up and bathe."
Robin couldn't agree more. She doubted she could handle going once more.
~A Year Later~
A lot could change in a year.
Within a year, Chrom and Robin ruled as kindly and as fairly as they could, doing as Robin requested and meeting personally with the people some days, while also making sure that laws stayed followed, just, and provided equality. Chrom's council now consisted of some of the Shepherds, including Frederick, Stahl, Cordelia, and Miriel. This way, Chrom not only had the wisdom of Emmeryn's advisors, but also his own friends to help him make decisions that would help benefit the kingdom.
Robin had thrown herself into learning about the kingdom and the people, taking time to talk with the people and see what they thought about what could improve the kingdom, all things which she took into consideration.
Robin bit her lip nervously as Libra checked her over, making sure she was okay. After she had gotten ill for the third time that morning, Chrom practically dragged her down to Libra's chambers, where he had taken over as the palace healer, and had Libra check her over. Chrom was standing nervously by her side; the only indication that he was nervous was the tightening of his grip on her hand. He certainly didn't want anything bad to befall his Queen, and seeing Robin ill for the third time sent him into a frenzy.
Finally, Libra smiled. "Naga smiles down upon us this day," he announced. "Robin, nothing is wrong. There is nothing ailing you."
"That's a relief," Robin said. "But, I feel like there's something else."
"Yes." Libra's smile seemed to widen. "Robin, you are with child."
Robin froze. "W-With child?"
"Yes Robin. Already, an heir for the Ylissean throne."
Robin placed a hand on her flat stomach. 'There's a child…mine and Chrom's child…inside of me.' She snuck a glance at Chrom, who had a shocked look across his face. He stared at Libra for another minute or two before looking at Robin.
"We have a child," he whispered.
Robin didn't know why, but she began to laugh. The reality of it hit her too. They had a child. "Yes Chrom. We're having a baby."
Chrom wrapped her in a hug, laughing as well. "Robin, I'm so happy. This is like a dream come true. We have a child." He gave her a loving kiss, placing a hand over hers on her stomach. "I love you so much Robin."
Robin smiled. "I love you too."
Me: AND THERE YOU HAVE IT FOLKS! I…HAVE DONE IT! AFTER SEVEN LONG MONTHS, I HAVE OFFICIALLY FINISHED THE SMUT OF OUR LOVE STORY.
TODAY'S DATE IS Thursday, June 23, 2016 AND IT WAS NOVEMBER 1, 2015 WHEN THIS WAS LAST UPDATE. CONTRAY TO THE NOTE ABOVE, I HAVE FINALLY FINISHED THIS FUCKING CHAPTER, ON THIS DAY.
*ahem*
Now that that's over, I have some news. I'm really happy about it. Guys, I don't know how, and I am very excited about it, but I was invited to A03 yesterday. I'm actually very excited about it, I really like A03 and I'm probably going to publish some of the stories I have written there, as well as some other works I haven't published on . But I am really excited about having been invited.
Second: I am going to be writing FE: Fates stories in the future, while I'm on a game craze. Not right now, while I'm still trying to update everything else, but they will happen.
Third: I am incredibly sorry for the long delay. There were a number of things holding me back, including finals, new games, general procrastination, and some family things. And I am so sorry for making so many people wait.
Okay, and now back to the story: I think Chrom and Robin are a little out of character in this, especially when things get a little bit raunchy, and I do apologize. And the sex was a bit difficult for me to write because I felt like I rushed it and that there were parts that could be better. But I am satisfied with how it is, and I hope you guys liked it too. Also, I waited a year because according to the game, shit starts to go south two years after Gangre's defeat, so I made Robin pregnant a year after their first time so that Lucina's age fits in with the timeline. I also feel like There will be more chapters after this one. Probably a short one on Chrom and Robin discussing baby names and Robin going into labor, and some other things before I officially end things. But anyways, thank you guys so much for reading Our Love Story. If you liked it, please leave a comment or a like somewhere, maybe even drop a follow. Thank you guys so much, and I will see you guys in the next chapter.
Ja ne!