fic: Rougher
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bonnefoisTitle: Rougher
Series: FE4/5 / FEH
Character/pairing: Reinhardt/Summoner
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Kiran has a bad summoning session. She convinces Reinhardt to cheer her up in unconventional means.
Word count: 2,153
Author's note:
I ran into someone called "SpankMeRein" in FEH and laughed and laughed about it. Then I made a shitpost out of it. A NSFW shitpost, no less.
Kiran walked away from the gate with stooped shoulders. Great. She was going to wonder if things would've been better if she'd just chosen a different stone to open another gate up.
Her guy caught up with her in the long stone hallways of Askr. She only managed the smallest of smiles when she saw him, even though he was so handsome it should be illegal. From his perfect black waistcoat, white pants and boots that fit perfectly over his stunningly toned and muscular body, to his perfectly dark slicked back hair.
Honestly, the first time she'd seen him she'd been dazed all day. She still was plenty woed by him, even though they'd been dating a while.
"What is it, love? You seem down. Is it the constant war that is waged upon Askr?" Reinhardt said.
"Oh, I'm used to that. I don't even remember who we're fighting half the time," Kiran said.
"Then what is it? I will do whatever is in my power to return your happiness," Reinhardt said.
"It's just...."
She sighed.
"I had a horrible session trying to bring heroes home today. Anna and Sharena and Alfonse worked so hard to bring tickets so I would use less orbs to power the gates, and I blew it. I couldn't get a single good hero after all that effort. How could I let everyone down? The kingdom of Askr's safety depends on me. If I can't bring more powerful heroes, I can't protect us."
His arm encircled her and brought her close.
"It is simply a case of bad luck. Tomorrow will be better. You will surely have more chances to bring more heroes in."
It felt nice to be against his chest. Still, not even Reinhardt's kindness could lift her bad mood.
Reinhardt's wrath, though... That was something to behold. And she was pretty sure not even her bad mood could withstand that.
"I'm done with duties for the day. Shall I take you to our chambers and treat you gently to make the day better?"
She bit her lip. "I think it'd be better if you put me over your knee and told me what a bad girl I was. That way, I won't be constantly berating myself, because you'd be doing it for me."
"Then you wish for a rougher time tonight?"
She nodded eagerly.
Reinhardt smirked in this way which made her breath catch sharply, and left her already ready to be taken.
"As you wish," Reinhardt said.
*
Back in their chambers, Reinhardt undid his gloves. She was already wet, just watching him get undressed.
Gods above, Reinhardt was a damned sexy man. She still wasn't sure how the hell he was the one who had the tragic unrequited love in his background, or how she got to be the one to be the one who finally loved him back. How the hell did that work?
(Did no one in Jugdral have taste? At all? How could anyone ever not fall desperately in love with the most handsome, powerful, charming man she had ever met? She still didn't understand.)
She wasn't really that pretty. She was mousy, and a little plain. Some people even thought she was chubby, though she was perfectly happy with her thick curves, made even thicker by her short stature. If she put all her effort into dressing up, she might manage "cute" with her chin-length brown bob and heart-shaped face. In a world of many heroes, there were many women who put her to utter shame in the looks department.
There were women who got nicknamed goddesses. And nobody would ever nickname her as a goddess. Not even 'goddess of luck' after her latest attempt at the summoning gates.
Yet, she'd still managed to get the sexiest man she'd ever seen in her life as her guy. Now that was something she still in awe of, even after all this time.
He'd introduced her to magic and the lore of his---horribly tragic--world. And she'd convinced him to let out a whole different side in the bedroom.
Sometimes. When she was in the mood. And today, after the beating the summoning gates had given her, she was ready for a beating of another kind.
"Shall we begin?" Reinhardt said wryly.
"Yes, It's time."
"Tell me what you want me to do to you," Reinhardt said.
"Please punish me. I was a bad girl. I didn't bring any powerful heroes home, even after all that work."
"And how shall I punish you, love?"
"With your hands. And speaking as well."
"I see," Reinhardt said. He sounded calm, but she knew him well enough to notice the undercurrent of eagerness and sensuality beneath.
He sat on the bed, and brought her over his lap. His thighs felt amazing on her. Her ass wiggled in anticipation.
"You were a very bad summoner today. Your summoning skills were lackluster at best. And for that--you will be punished."
Her breath caught in eagerness. His hand came down on her thick ass. Her ass jiggled, and the sound of the smack echoed so loud, she wouldn't be surprised if people in the halls heard it.
Reinhardt was strong and hit hard. Not as hard as she would've wanted. Half their rougher sessions was her begging for him to go harder and him holding back. Though, that could be fun too.
Ooh, she'd get bruises from this session. She wouldn't be able to sit right. Which made it even sexier.
His voice remained calm, yet stern. "Askr relies on you, and in this important moment, you let yourself be bested. This is unacceptable. Now, accept your punishment."
Oh, she'd gladly accept that punishment all right.
His hand rose again. She couldn't control her moan as his hand came down on her ass. Her face was flushed. She was damned wet, and she wanted his cock. She wanted him as deep as he could manage.
"You will be a good summoner, a good girl and support the people of Askr," Reinhardt said. His voice was stern. Like a general reprimanding an underling. All she could do was moan as her ass was spanked once, twice, three times.
"P-Please, Reinhardt."
She was practically quivering.
"Please, what?"
"I need you."
"Oh? Do you think you deserve to be rewarded? Especially after such conduct," Reinhardt said. His was voice arch, even domineering. This was the voice of someone who feared very little in combat and could make just about anyone kneel in submission.
Especially her. At least when she begged for it.
"Maybe not, but I need it after the day I've had," she said.
"Fine then. On all fours," he commanded her. His voice was gruff, and demanding complete obedience. She gladly obeyed.
He gripped her hair, and held her tight. Ooh, hair pulling. He was really getting into the stern dom today. She usually had to beg for him to go this hard on her. He must've known she really needed to be fucked senseless after the day she'd had.
He released his grip on her, only to grip her hips instead. She heard his breath catch at the sight of her like this, and it was so fucking sexy. That Reinhardt could find her sexy when there were way more beautiful women and men out there in Askr.
Her breath caught as he pushed into her body. Easily with how slick she was after a session like that. He'd turned her on so much the punishment couldn't even last as long as she would've usually asked for.
Fuck, he was big. Reinhardt had amazing girth and filled her up completely. With heavy breaths, he thrust into her and it felt so perfect. He hit her g-spot just right.
He reached around to toy with her clit. She couldn't help but moan as his fingers touched her just right, even as he thrust hard into all times.
Fuck, it was bliss. It was perfect. He slid into her over and over, just right. She could only moan as he took her, fucked her senseless. Her vagina clenched hard about him. It was really something how fast he could get her on the brink of coming. She clutched the sheets tight as he thrust harder in her than over.
"Re-Reinhardt...I..."
"It's time for you to come, love. In fact, I demand it," Reinhardt said. His voice held equal parts firmness and gentleness. And damn, did she obey.
"Y-Yes..."
It was like magic, really. Coming like this. She felt warm pleasure all through her, and his warmth as he came in her as well.
She fell to the bed, her ass up, and her arms on the mattress like she was doing some kind of stretching pose. Come dripped down onto the backs of her thighs and onto the bed. These sheets would definitely have to be washed.
His hand squeezed her ass appreciatively. "I have a very nice view right now. I feel like I should thank you for such a gift."
She looked back, and smiled. Let him have a good look at her breasts, too. They were a good feature of her. And maybe she had a little bit of a belly and big thighs and was a bit chunky, cute at best, but he liked all of her. Which was amazing, really.
She should thank him too, for such a gift he'd given her. Except she could barely form coherent words because of how hard he'd made her come.
"Was I too harsh, love? Please tell me if I go overboard. I will stop or slow down immediately as you will," Reinhardt said.
"Honestly? You could've been meaner."
She sat up on the bed.
Reinhardt chuckled. "That is always your assessment of my conduct in bed when you wish for a rough session," Reinhardt said.
"It's true," Kiran said.
He wrapped her up in a blanket, and leaned in to kiss her forehead.
"You always say that."
"It's true. I like it rough. At least, sometimes. When I'm in the mood," she said.
"I wouldn't want to hurt you. At least, not too much. A little for when you want roughness. But any more..."
"Any more and I'd like it," Kiran said brightly.
"I am glad you enjoyed it. Though I fear there is no more meanness within me to gather upon, even in such a scenario as this."
"I know, I know," she said.
For such an utterly powerful man, Reinhardt was surprisingly softhearted and kind.
"Again, I must say that tomorrow will be better. You'll bring many powerful heroes to Askr with your abilities. Everyone falters sometimes. I have faith in your abilities. You will decode whatever is blocking you and prevail. Until then, I'll do what I can to protect Askr. There are many strong heroes to defend us."
Even Reinhardt, a knight so strong and well known that he was called the Second Coming of Thrud had fallen in battle, after all.
"And I should remind you, a single poor summoning session will not let Askr fall into ruin. You have already drawn many heroes here by a magic I could never comprehend. You have done much for Askr. So...don't worry, love. One bad session will not be the end of us, nor of you. So, please cheer up."
"Thanks. I already feel better."
In more than one way.
*
The next day, Kiran rushed away from the summoning gates. Her brown eyes were filled with excitement.
"Reinhardt! Reinhardt!"
Reinhardt smiled as he caught sight of her.
"You're much happier today. Did your summoning session go better?"
"You must've helped. Today in my summoning, I managed to get three powerful heroes in a single summoning session. I've never had this kind of luck in calling forth heroes before!"
"Congratulations, love," Reinhardt said.
"I think this should be a new ritual before I summon. You obviously made my luck in opening gates much better," she said.
He smiled. "Oh? Shall I mark you into my schedule?"
"Yes! Before every summoning session, for good luck. Obviously, you've got some knack for helping me out when we--you know."
Now her face wasn't just flushed from the run, and the great luck, but the memory of just what Reinhardt had done to her.
"Now that shall certainly be a new pleasurable ritual. One I shall truly enjoy adding to my day."
She beamed. Many good summons, and getting to spend time with Reinhardt. Life was good.
Author's note:
May all your pulls be super lucky!
Series: FE4/5 / FEH
Character/pairing: Reinhardt/Summoner
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Kiran has a bad summoning session. She convinces Reinhardt to cheer her up in unconventional means.
Word count: 2,153
Author's note:
I ran into someone called "SpankMeRein" in FEH and laughed and laughed about it. Then I made a shitpost out of it. A NSFW shitpost, no less.
Kiran walked away from the gate with stooped shoulders. Great. She was going to wonder if things would've been better if she'd just chosen a different stone to open another gate up.
Her guy caught up with her in the long stone hallways of Askr. She only managed the smallest of smiles when she saw him, even though he was so handsome it should be illegal. From his perfect black waistcoat, white pants and boots that fit perfectly over his stunningly toned and muscular body, to his perfectly dark slicked back hair.
Honestly, the first time she'd seen him she'd been dazed all day. She still was plenty woed by him, even though they'd been dating a while.
"What is it, love? You seem down. Is it the constant war that is waged upon Askr?" Reinhardt said.
"Oh, I'm used to that. I don't even remember who we're fighting half the time," Kiran said.
"Then what is it? I will do whatever is in my power to return your happiness," Reinhardt said.
"It's just...."
She sighed.
"I had a horrible session trying to bring heroes home today. Anna and Sharena and Alfonse worked so hard to bring tickets so I would use less orbs to power the gates, and I blew it. I couldn't get a single good hero after all that effort. How could I let everyone down? The kingdom of Askr's safety depends on me. If I can't bring more powerful heroes, I can't protect us."
His arm encircled her and brought her close.
"It is simply a case of bad luck. Tomorrow will be better. You will surely have more chances to bring more heroes in."
It felt nice to be against his chest. Still, not even Reinhardt's kindness could lift her bad mood.
Reinhardt's wrath, though... That was something to behold. And she was pretty sure not even her bad mood could withstand that.
"I'm done with duties for the day. Shall I take you to our chambers and treat you gently to make the day better?"
She bit her lip. "I think it'd be better if you put me over your knee and told me what a bad girl I was. That way, I won't be constantly berating myself, because you'd be doing it for me."
"Then you wish for a rougher time tonight?"
She nodded eagerly.
Reinhardt smirked in this way which made her breath catch sharply, and left her already ready to be taken.
"As you wish," Reinhardt said.
*
Back in their chambers, Reinhardt undid his gloves. She was already wet, just watching him get undressed.
Gods above, Reinhardt was a damned sexy man. She still wasn't sure how the hell he was the one who had the tragic unrequited love in his background, or how she got to be the one to be the one who finally loved him back. How the hell did that work?
(Did no one in Jugdral have taste? At all? How could anyone ever not fall desperately in love with the most handsome, powerful, charming man she had ever met? She still didn't understand.)
She wasn't really that pretty. She was mousy, and a little plain. Some people even thought she was chubby, though she was perfectly happy with her thick curves, made even thicker by her short stature. If she put all her effort into dressing up, she might manage "cute" with her chin-length brown bob and heart-shaped face. In a world of many heroes, there were many women who put her to utter shame in the looks department.
There were women who got nicknamed goddesses. And nobody would ever nickname her as a goddess. Not even 'goddess of luck' after her latest attempt at the summoning gates.
Yet, she'd still managed to get the sexiest man she'd ever seen in her life as her guy. Now that was something she still in awe of, even after all this time.
He'd introduced her to magic and the lore of his---horribly tragic--world. And she'd convinced him to let out a whole different side in the bedroom.
Sometimes. When she was in the mood. And today, after the beating the summoning gates had given her, she was ready for a beating of another kind.
"Shall we begin?" Reinhardt said wryly.
"Yes, It's time."
"Tell me what you want me to do to you," Reinhardt said.
"Please punish me. I was a bad girl. I didn't bring any powerful heroes home, even after all that work."
"And how shall I punish you, love?"
"With your hands. And speaking as well."
"I see," Reinhardt said. He sounded calm, but she knew him well enough to notice the undercurrent of eagerness and sensuality beneath.
He sat on the bed, and brought her over his lap. His thighs felt amazing on her. Her ass wiggled in anticipation.
"You were a very bad summoner today. Your summoning skills were lackluster at best. And for that--you will be punished."
Her breath caught in eagerness. His hand came down on her thick ass. Her ass jiggled, and the sound of the smack echoed so loud, she wouldn't be surprised if people in the halls heard it.
Reinhardt was strong and hit hard. Not as hard as she would've wanted. Half their rougher sessions was her begging for him to go harder and him holding back. Though, that could be fun too.
Ooh, she'd get bruises from this session. She wouldn't be able to sit right. Which made it even sexier.
His voice remained calm, yet stern. "Askr relies on you, and in this important moment, you let yourself be bested. This is unacceptable. Now, accept your punishment."
Oh, she'd gladly accept that punishment all right.
His hand rose again. She couldn't control her moan as his hand came down on her ass. Her face was flushed. She was damned wet, and she wanted his cock. She wanted him as deep as he could manage.
"You will be a good summoner, a good girl and support the people of Askr," Reinhardt said. His voice was stern. Like a general reprimanding an underling. All she could do was moan as her ass was spanked once, twice, three times.
"P-Please, Reinhardt."
She was practically quivering.
"Please, what?"
"I need you."
"Oh? Do you think you deserve to be rewarded? Especially after such conduct," Reinhardt said. His was voice arch, even domineering. This was the voice of someone who feared very little in combat and could make just about anyone kneel in submission.
Especially her. At least when she begged for it.
"Maybe not, but I need it after the day I've had," she said.
"Fine then. On all fours," he commanded her. His voice was gruff, and demanding complete obedience. She gladly obeyed.
He gripped her hair, and held her tight. Ooh, hair pulling. He was really getting into the stern dom today. She usually had to beg for him to go this hard on her. He must've known she really needed to be fucked senseless after the day she'd had.
He released his grip on her, only to grip her hips instead. She heard his breath catch at the sight of her like this, and it was so fucking sexy. That Reinhardt could find her sexy when there were way more beautiful women and men out there in Askr.
Her breath caught as he pushed into her body. Easily with how slick she was after a session like that. He'd turned her on so much the punishment couldn't even last as long as she would've usually asked for.
Fuck, he was big. Reinhardt had amazing girth and filled her up completely. With heavy breaths, he thrust into her and it felt so perfect. He hit her g-spot just right.
He reached around to toy with her clit. She couldn't help but moan as his fingers touched her just right, even as he thrust hard into all times.
Fuck, it was bliss. It was perfect. He slid into her over and over, just right. She could only moan as he took her, fucked her senseless. Her vagina clenched hard about him. It was really something how fast he could get her on the brink of coming. She clutched the sheets tight as he thrust harder in her than over.
"Re-Reinhardt...I..."
"It's time for you to come, love. In fact, I demand it," Reinhardt said. His voice held equal parts firmness and gentleness. And damn, did she obey.
"Y-Yes..."
It was like magic, really. Coming like this. She felt warm pleasure all through her, and his warmth as he came in her as well.
She fell to the bed, her ass up, and her arms on the mattress like she was doing some kind of stretching pose. Come dripped down onto the backs of her thighs and onto the bed. These sheets would definitely have to be washed.
His hand squeezed her ass appreciatively. "I have a very nice view right now. I feel like I should thank you for such a gift."
She looked back, and smiled. Let him have a good look at her breasts, too. They were a good feature of her. And maybe she had a little bit of a belly and big thighs and was a bit chunky, cute at best, but he liked all of her. Which was amazing, really.
She should thank him too, for such a gift he'd given her. Except she could barely form coherent words because of how hard he'd made her come.
"Was I too harsh, love? Please tell me if I go overboard. I will stop or slow down immediately as you will," Reinhardt said.
"Honestly? You could've been meaner."
She sat up on the bed.
Reinhardt chuckled. "That is always your assessment of my conduct in bed when you wish for a rough session," Reinhardt said.
"It's true," Kiran said.
He wrapped her up in a blanket, and leaned in to kiss her forehead.
"You always say that."
"It's true. I like it rough. At least, sometimes. When I'm in the mood," she said.
"I wouldn't want to hurt you. At least, not too much. A little for when you want roughness. But any more..."
"Any more and I'd like it," Kiran said brightly.
"I am glad you enjoyed it. Though I fear there is no more meanness within me to gather upon, even in such a scenario as this."
"I know, I know," she said.
For such an utterly powerful man, Reinhardt was surprisingly softhearted and kind.
"Again, I must say that tomorrow will be better. You'll bring many powerful heroes to Askr with your abilities. Everyone falters sometimes. I have faith in your abilities. You will decode whatever is blocking you and prevail. Until then, I'll do what I can to protect Askr. There are many strong heroes to defend us."
Even Reinhardt, a knight so strong and well known that he was called the Second Coming of Thrud had fallen in battle, after all.
"And I should remind you, a single poor summoning session will not let Askr fall into ruin. You have already drawn many heroes here by a magic I could never comprehend. You have done much for Askr. So...don't worry, love. One bad session will not be the end of us, nor of you. So, please cheer up."
"Thanks. I already feel better."
In more than one way.
*
The next day, Kiran rushed away from the summoning gates. Her brown eyes were filled with excitement.
"Reinhardt! Reinhardt!"
Reinhardt smiled as he caught sight of her.
"You're much happier today. Did your summoning session go better?"
"You must've helped. Today in my summoning, I managed to get three powerful heroes in a single summoning session. I've never had this kind of luck in calling forth heroes before!"
"Congratulations, love," Reinhardt said.
"I think this should be a new ritual before I summon. You obviously made my luck in opening gates much better," she said.
He smiled. "Oh? Shall I mark you into my schedule?"
"Yes! Before every summoning session, for good luck. Obviously, you've got some knack for helping me out when we--you know."
Now her face wasn't just flushed from the run, and the great luck, but the memory of just what Reinhardt had done to her.
"Now that shall certainly be a new pleasurable ritual. One I shall truly enjoy adding to my day."
She beamed. Many good summons, and getting to spend time with Reinhardt. Life was good.
Author's note:
May all your pulls be super lucky!
