An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Fire Emblem: Seisen no Keifu | Fire Emblem: Genealogy of the Holy War
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Asaa | Arthur/Hawk (Fire Emblem)
Characters: Hawk (Fire Emblem), Asaa | Arthur, Jeanne (Fire Emblem), Delmud | Diarmuid, Tristan (Fire Emblem), Brief references to Hermina/Lara and Tristan/Muirne/Dalvin
Additional Tags: Learning new hobbies and following your dreams, Growing in a relationship together, Bard Hawk makes an appearance in Wrath and Rage. Technically!, Post-Canon, Top Hawk, Sexual Roleplay, Takes place after Dispersal with biggest references to Simmer and Roost, Past Ced/Hawk, Anal Sex, Established Relationship
Series: Part 9 of Wrath and Rage
Summary:
Arthur asks Hawk a strange question, and the latter decides to pursue a new hobby.
A Skeb from comsou quite a while back. Since they've reached their late 20s (at least!) in @mrmissmrsrandom's Wrath and Rage series, I wanted to share them here too.
B: Biting/Begging or D: Doggy Style/Domination/Denial (actually you get and here!)
“Aah– A-arthur–!”
Hawk, in hindsight, should have not agreed to sex first thing in the morning. Compared to his and his husband’s usual trysts at night, when the large and far between farms that were their neighbors had long gone to bed, sunlight streamed in through their (partially parted) curtains, and Hawk could hear birdsong outside between the sound of their bodies connecting.
But when he had awoken that morning to Arthur’s gentle kisses across his face, and his morning wood pressed into Hawk’s thigh, he hadn’t found the heart to refuse.
Hawk heard Arthur moan beside his ear as his hips worked faster, before his teeth sunk in again to his throat, sending another piercing thrill of arousal through his mind and body. His thighs trembled while he tried to keep his body supported on his hands and knees as Arthur fully enveloped him.
“Hawk, Hawk, ahh, we should do this during the day more often...” Arthur said and Hawk could hear the obvious smile in his tone. “You’re so gorgeous, I get to see all of you. I think— I think you’re even louder too—”
A blush of embarrassment spread across Hawk’s face, reaching the tips of his ears.
Surely—surely he wasn’t that loud–?!
But as he tried to dip his head down, only to have Arthur’s fingers grip his chin to pull him back while he nipped his ear.
“No hiding. I want to see you.”
One of Arthur’s hands pressed against Hawk’s stomach, as if searching for the feeling of his cock fucking into Hawk.
“Maybe we should do it the other way.” Arthur crooned, his voice getting rougher. “Shift so you’re in my lap, bouncing on my—”
Arthur’s very vivid imagination was interrupted by the sound of knocking at their front door. For a moment, both of them went still, and Hawk’s mind flooded with panic.
He was the first to whisper. “Arthur, we— we need to get the do—ngh?!”
The fingers holding Hawk’s chin had moved to shove into his mouth.
“Sorry, I will, I promise, but I can’t— stop, not now— sorry, sorry!” Arthur whispered, kissing his ear while the hand that had been on Hawk’s stomach had gone to fist Hawk’s cock. “Just— just a little more—”
Hawk was feeling a mix of further embarrassment and arousal as Arthur’s hips moved faster. He also felt irritation as Arthur called out “in a minute!” To another knock at the door, before Hawk had to bite down on Arthur’s fingers as he came.
As he regained some of his thoughts, he wanted to tell Arthur to pull out when he came, only to let out a garbled response before Arthur mumbled some drivel about him “tightening so well” as he came inside him.
Two minutes later, an obviously ruffled but somewhat presentable Arthur answered the door as Hawk was wrapped in their blanket, seething.
It thankfully was a request for pickup on some herbs Hawk had already prepared, but even when Arthur promised to get the bath ready for him, he spent much of his time wrapped up with seed dripping out of his ass forming a plan on how to get back at Arthur.
—
The chance came with a gift from Agusti, from one of his best and dearest friends, in the shape of a new staff.
Heard you two don’t have much in regards to protection out there, so this might come in handy! Brand new arcane set up, but since you’re a pro with staves you should figure it out well enough. It’s called ‘Freeze.’ Shouldn’t be too serious, but should slow down any annoying brigand who decides to sniff around your place until Arthur zaps him.
Let me know how it goes if you test it!
Jeanne.
Hawk looked over the elegant staff resting in his hand— and a pleased smile crossed his face. He took the time to see that the staff did, indeed, do what Jeanne promised, and then he put the final touches on his plan.
—
A few nights later, when dinner and the work of the day was done, Hawk beckoned Arthur to their bed with a few coaxing glances. Arthur was sitting with his back against the headboard they had carved for their bed a season ago, and Hawk was sitting in his lap as they passionately kissed.
“I have a surprise for you.” Hawk said when he felt Arthur’s cock rise underneath him. “Stay right there.”
And Arthur stayed where he was, an eager smile on his face, as Hawk leaned over the side of their mattress, and pulled the staff hiding underneath it. Arthur’s expression immediately changed once Hawk uttered the incantation, his body going unnaturally rigid.
“H-huh?”
“How do you feel, husband?” Hawk asked.
“I…” Arthur seemed to struggle, but neither his arms or legs moved. “I can’t— move, Hawk?”
“That means this staff is working appropriately.” Hawk smiled. “A gift from Jeanne. Isn’t it nice?”
Arthur was still too confused to give a proper response. “Yeah, but, why did you—?”
“Do you remember the morning you answered the door for me, while I was indisposed?”
The memory came back, and Arthur had to wherewithal to at least look sheepish.
“Come— come on, we were both panicking, and I know it takes you a bit after we do it to come back to yourself—”
Hawk smiled as Arthur continued to flounder for an excuse, only to eventually give in.
“Okay, you got me, I give. So is this the punishment: you getting me hot under the collar and leaving me aching for the night?”
“Mmm, you might luck out: I don’t think this staff is very powerful, so it might only last an hour or so. But this is only the first part of my revenge.”
Arthur still had enough power over his body to blink. “Huh?”
—
Hawk’s mouth had grown sore as he worked over Arthur’s erection, rubbing soothing circles into Arthur’s thigh while his tongue swiped over the angry red tip of his cock, unable to milk even a drop of precome from it.
“I should take notes,” Hawk mumbled as he rested his cheek against the sensitive flesh. “It gets so red. I can tell you're straining, but your muscles are still under Freeze’s effects…”
Arthur had screamed himself hoarse, and was now talking in broken, pleading sentences while tears dripped down his cheeks. “Hawk… Hawk it’s too much, I can’t…”
“You can’t?” Hawk said, stroking up his shaft while Arthur keened. “Don’t you want your reward? Don’t you want your thick, hot seed to come all over me, all over my face?”
Arthur’s eyes squeezed shut, and in his agony not realizing he was furiously shaking his head, as if to ward away the image Hawk just planted in his head. “This isn’t helping!”
“Mmm, I’m sorry.” Hawk said, genuinely feeling for Arthur. “But there’s nothing I can do, and since you can’t touch me, all I’m left with is this.”
Hawk punctuated the last word with another stroke of Arthur’s cock, making Arthur cry.
“Sorry, sorry, please, please Hawk let me cum, I wanna cummm…!”
Hawk was about to respond, only to feel Arthur’s thigh jerk underneath his fingers and suddenly he got a face full of Arthur’s reward.
Arthur hiccupped and sobbed as his cock continued to spurt aftershocks of cum, his body limp even when movement had returned to his limbs. Hawk wiped his face before gently taking Arthur into his arms and running a soothing hand through his hair.
Hawk felt a pleasant warmth as he looked down at the state of his love, even as he gently encouraged him and assured him as Arthur began to snuggle into his embrace. He knew his plan had gone perfectly, and he got to see how adorable Arthur could be when he was begging from a new perspective!
“No…. no more…” Arthur mumbled.
Hawk kissed his sweat-soaked brow. “Don’t worry, no more. My revenge is complete.”
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Fire Emblem: Seisen no Keifu | Fire Emblem: Genealogy of the Holy War
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Asaa | Arthur/Hawk (Fire Emblem)
Characters: Hawk (Fire Emblem), Asaa | Arthur, Jeanne (Fire Emblem), Delmud | Diarmuid
Additional Tags: Post-Simmer fic, Learning to be in a long term relationship, Anniversary, Friendship, Gift Exchange, blowjob, Anal Sex
Series: Part 5 of Wrath and Rage
Summary:
When Hawk feels out of depth on finding a proper gift for Arthur for their anniversary, he thankfully has friends that lead him back to shore.
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Comm for charisu is up! This one is part of a series, so if you are interested in in it, I recommend starting with “Soar” and continuing from there for context!
