Fire Emblem Kink Meme~!

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The Fire Emblem Kink Meme has MOVED! The new kink meme is here and the anon meme is here.

The comment screening issue from before should be solved now; anon comments are enabled so any fills that you feel like posting here can still happen.

Thanks to this secret posted on fandomsecrets, I decided to go ahead and do something I'd been toying with for a little

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Liquid Courage (1/?)

[anonymous]

Writernon apologizes for lack of fluff or written reciprocation, but there needed to be more of this pairing on the meme! Guy's damn hard to write graphic sex for, so it's kind of vague, apologies.

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Matthew wasn't used to surprises-- being a thief, he had to know exactly what was going in on his environment. It was a matter of life and death, not of pride. Surprises usually meant bad things-- traps, an attack, pain, injury, death, the whole shebang. He'd gotten very good at not being surprised, always being ready to either fight or flee.

So when Guy stumbled into his tent, a little unsteadily, he wasn't surprised. He'd heard the boy from several yards away-- Guy wasn't exactly quiet. The faint smell of alcohol wasn't surprising, either. There had been a small celebration after the battle, a few drinks as a reward for another day, another fight, without a single casualty. Matthew had avoided it-- the raucous laughter and rowdy behavior that came with these sorts of things made him jumpy. Too many people. Guy had, apparently, indulged. And the Sacean had no alcohol tolerance whatsoever.

He was, however, very surprised when the boy entered his tent and proceeded to pounce on him without saying a single word of greeting. Matthew found himself stumbling back and, before he could catch his balance, the Sacean's lips crashed against his and knocked him to the ground.

"Wha- Guy, what are you doing?" He sputtered, once Guy had moved on from his lips and started undoing the clasps near his right shoulder. The green-haired boy looked up at the thief curiously as he paused.

"What's it look like I'm doin'? You're always th' one to start it, 's my turn now."

Liquid Courage (2/3)

[anonymous]

He made a strangled sound in the back of his throat. He could have at least closed the flap first- anyone could-

"Anyone in the army could-"

"Shut up, Matthew, 's my turn, you be quiet."

The clasps were finally undone-- they were difficult enough sober-- and Matthew's chest was exposed to the cool night air, pale skin broken by rosy nipples and a silver scar lancing across the right side of his chest, between two ribs, a remnant of a lucky shot from a powerful axeman. Guy traced the line across his flesh with a finger as if seeing it for the first time, pausing a moment to admire it.

Matthew didn't move; he was watching Guy's expression with interest, how his brows furrowed and his lips pursed and his cheeks puffed out ever so slightly as he took in the view. He was actually... kind of cute sometimes. Most of the time. Okay the kind of cute was why he insisted on tormenting the poor boy most of the time now was he going to finish what he started or just sit there staring at a memory?

Matthew rolled his eyes, looked up at the roof of the tent, and coughed, the sharp sound and the slight jerk of his chest jolting Guy back into now, where he was currently straddling a spy whom he had pinned to the ground and partially undressed.

The Sacean's cheeks, already tinged pink, darkened to a rich red. But he caught back on quickly, bringing his lips back in to meet Matthew's with a crushing speed. The next few seconds were just a blur of lips and teeth and tongues and the lingering taste of alcohol, and when they parted, breathless, Guy had a determined look on his face as he lifted himself up and moved backwards, gaining access to Matthew's belt.

Matthew himself had given up quickly on even bothering to protest: once Guy had an idea in his head, he wouldn't let it go, and would see it through. This one, at least, was something he wouldn't dare discourage the boy from doing. Especially considering that thing he did with his tongue... no idea where he picked it up.

Liquid Courage (3/3)

[anonymous]

A second of clumsy work and his belt was undone; then, with a few sharp jerks, the thief's trousers were yanked downwards. This was moving fast, even for Matthew-- it seemed that Guy was trying to finish the job before he lost the courage lent to him by the alcohol.

The swordsman moved forward and his lips closed over Matthew's stiffening cock, a rough hand wrapping around whatever he couldn't cover. While Matthew wasn't exactly opposed to the idea of an encounter where possibly anyone could walk by and see them, he became much more receptive to the idea as soon as he felt chapped lips and then a hot tongue against sensitive flesh.

The tent grew almost silent, the only sounds being Matthew's ragged breathing and Guy's softer, steady breaths. Before long, though, the silence was punctuated by a gasp as Matthew jerked halfway up and moaned before sinking slowly back to the ground. Guy jerked backwards as his mouth was filled with hot ick, but he swallowed quickly before allowing himself to cough.

Matthew took a few deep breaths, enjoying the high that came after climax, before sitting back up again. He gave Guy a lopsided, impish smile as he watched the boy wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

"So," he was still breathing heavily, but he shifted and began creeping towards Guy, "I believe it's my turn now, hmm?"

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FIN :D Enjoy. ^^

(Captcha: "You're NURSE" O__o)

Re: Liquid Courage (3/3)

[anonymous]

Not OP. Tnis is cute and hot! Niice.