(Biweekly Poll Winner) Shattered Heart (Faye/Reader from Fire Emblem Heroes)

For someone part of your personal squadron, Faye sure was elusive! She was a girl who kept to herself out of battle, which wasn’t a problem by any means… except that you really needed to speak to her!

Lately, she hadn't been doing so fantastically during battle. There had been several incidents where she needed support to pull her out of a dangerous situation. Orders had even been ignored. It was concerning, and terribly unlike her. She wasn’t exactly the most sociable person in battle, but she was good at following orders and was able to fulfill any objective she had been set… until recently, at least.

Because of these close calls, you had scolded her a little angrily after a battle’s conclusion… which was a decision you ended up regretting, even if it was justifiable in the moment. Faye was unphased by your comments, as if she wasn't listening or just didn’t care about what you had to say, which hadn’t particularly improved your mood. After you were done, she merely left without saying a word.

...and since then, she hadn't shown up to a single battle.

Since then, you had connected the dots and deduced that something was deeply troubling her.  However, the cause remained an enigma. You weren’t going to excuse the errors she had made, but you were hoping to visit her during the evening to offer an apology for getting a little too upset at her, as well as an ear. It was the least you could do, and if all went well, you could help patch up the issues she was facing.

But she wasn't home.

Apparently, according to the heroes who were her neighbors, she hadn't been home in several days… which was immensely worrisome. Fortunately, some had seen her roaming around, so that prevented any additional panic. Nevertheless, it wasn’t good that she was this difficult to track down! Where was she even staying at night?

This was a situation where it seemed appropriate to inform Alfonse and Anna, but because you at least knew she was safe somewhere, you refrained for the time being. If the infrequent appearances continued, you’d have to reconsider, but you were optimistic you’d find her before then. This wasn’t a missing person case… not yet, at least.

You wondered if you could catch her in the Dining Hall at some point. She had to grab a bite to eat eventually, surely!

But well… she never showed up to it either, even after waiting for pretty much the entire evening.

It was all making this bizarre situation even wilder. Was she purposefully avoiding you, or were you just terribly unlucky?

When it started to pour down with rain without warning, you saw that as a sign that it was best to retire for the night. All the searching had exhausted you, anyway, and even if you had energy to spare, the weather was relentless. At least luck was on your side on something-- you were able to return home before it started to rain.

…rain, huh.

Surely, the poor weather would prompt Faye to return to her quarters for refuge, surely?!

Perhaps this was a prime opportunity to finally talk to her! Sure, you knew you’d get soaked in the process, but it was better than waiting a potentially long time for another opportunity. For once, you were thrilled to hear the heavy onslaught of rain, and even a little excited to adventure out into it!

…so much for the pie you had just baked, but hey, you could always reheat it later.

And yet, in a bizarre twist of fate, you found the person you were looking for as soon as you opened your door.

"...uh… wait, Faye?!"

She was completely soaked. Without a doubt, she had been outdoors when the heavens let loose, and her expression was as cold as she was.

But she had something to say.

"Send me home," she said.

"...come again?" you asked back, unsure if you had heard her correctly. You were just about to hurry her in and fetch her a towel, but...

"Send me home," she repeated. "I don't want to be in Askr anymore."

Oh.

That was… not what you were expecting.

Heroes always had the option to return home if they wanted to… but no one ever had ever taken up the offer so far. The opportunities Askr offered were just too vast. Even the ones who had unfinished business back home remained, normally convinced upon learning they'd eventually be returned to the point at which they left.

So to hear Faye say she wished to return to Valentia… it was baffling. She had nothing to gain from such a decision, surely?

There had to be more to it. Perhaps the terrible weather had ruined her mood and she was acting impulsively. You couldn’t think of any other reason.

“I know the weather is poor, but that’s no-”

“This is not up for debate,” Faye interrupted, speaking significantly more sternly. Her voice was essentially emotionless beforehand, but now she had adopted an agitated tone… and it was gradually transitioning into a distressed one. “I want to go home. I don’t like it here. I don’t want to be here!”

You were speechless.

How were you even supposed to process all this? What had happened to cause her to sound so distraught?

You had so many questions, but no answers. You had always wanted to know Faye better, there hadn’t been many opportunities for a good chat. Any conversations were brief, though they at least informed you enough that you weren’t completely in the dark.

For instance, you knew she liked being in Askr, and that she had made a handful of friends, and that she was quite the fan of the abundance of Alms.

As far as you were aware, she was happy… but that emotion was easy to feign.

Therefore, you had only one question.

“...why don’t you like it here?”

It was all you could ask, though you weren’t hopeful for a thorough answer.

Faye bit down hard on her lip. She was likely expecting that kind of response, and probably hoping it wouldn't be asked. She mumbled for a moment before responding, and when she did, her voice sounded worse than before.

“Please… just…” Faye begged, pausing to wipe away the water dripping down her face. You had never heard her, let alone anyone, sound so… tormented. “...send me home. That’s… all I ask. Please.”

You couldn’t.

Not until you knew what the problem was. There was no way you could send her back in this state, forsaking your opportunity to help her.

Had someone maybe been… bullying her…?

No, Faye could hold her own against those types, not that they were particularly common in Askr to begin with.

Was she ill then? Homesick, perhaps?

…you just couldn’t figure it out. Every possible answer had some flaws.

Faye was not a fan of your silence, nor was she a fan of having to constantly make her request, but she did so anyway.

“I just… want to go back… to Ram Village-- my home.”

Hearing her voice break like that… it was soul-crushing.

You took a deep breath.

“...can… we get you cleaned up first?” you suggested. “Then we can chat.”

Faye didn't look too happy about the prospect of further talk, but she couldn't deny that it was best to dry herself before anything else.

“...fine,” she begrudgingly accepted the offer, walking in so you could close the door.

"Wait here, okay? I'll fetch you a towel."

"...thanks."

You were hoping this temporary moment away from her would allow you to clear your mind a bit, and maybe analyse the situation more thoroughly. However, your mind was still ablaze with all sorts of theories and worries and doubts… and that was not good. You needed to have a clear head and say the right things, lest it result in you accidentally worsening her instability.

Upon acquiring a clean towel, you took another long breath. Though this was not the type of situation you were used to at all, you were going to try your best nonetheless.

“Here,” you offered her the towel, though she seemed to be contemplating whether or not to accept it, strangely enough.

“...no clean clothes?”

Ah. That explained the hesitation; she had expected something to wear, and rightfully so-- her usual outfit was soaked too! That was your mistake for forgetting, except…

“I don’t think I have anything that would fit you,” you admitted.

Her response was to simply point at your clothes.

...uh, was she asking for them…?

"The robes," she clarified after observing the bewildered expression on your face. "They're large, and I'm small. They'll cover me up well enough."

Well, it was a solution, you supposed.

You hastily removed your robes and passed them to her alongside the towel, but once again, she looked strangely displeased.

"Turn around," Faye groaned annoyingly, but she also seemed a little amused by your current lack of social awareness too, so there was that at least. "I need to strip, and a girl deserves her privacy.”

“Ah, right, of course,” you chuckled a little uneasily, feeling a little foolish for not realizing she’d need to do that. Your mind was too boggled to think clearly, apparently, though you were starting to learn by now that this wasn’t the type of situation that offered many opportunities for comprehensive thought.

Knowing what she was doing behind you wasn’t helping either. Thankfully, the situation was serious enough that you were able to just about disperse any inappropriate thoughts.

“You can turn now,” she spoke quietly, sounding a little bashful… and agitated, too. This was clearly not the situation she wanted to be in, but here she was anyway.

It was odd seeing someone wearing your robes, especially when you knew there was nothing underneath.

Ah, there were those thoughts again! That was fast.

Faye was covered up adequately though, so her earlier assessment was a sound one. So long as she kept the attire folded over itself, then nothing would be exposed. As adorable as she looked in your outfit, it was not quite as cute as how she looked with such messy hair! Drying it had ruffled it all up! It was a significant improvement over its drenched state, that was for sure.

You really needed to distract yourself from how captivating she looked.

“...how are you feeling?” you asked, recalling this was meant to be a serious discussion.

“Damp,” she answered. “Sorry if your clothes get soggy.”

Faye had adorably folded up her soaked clothes and promptly handed them to you, doing so carefully lest she accidentally expose herself.

“That’s fine,” you didn’t mind; you had spares. “You’re welcome to take a shower, if you like.”

Faye glared at you… making you realize you were starting to get used to that expression.

“I know what you’re doing,” she muttered in annoyance. “You’re trying to distract me, but my mind is set. I want to go home.”

That was a fascinating thing for someone in her current predicament to say.

“...well, not while you’re wearing my clothes.”

Faye looked like she was on the verge of a tantrum… and though it would be adorable to see that, you decided it was best to refrain from any further comments of a teasing nature.

“...how long do I have to wait, then?”

“I don’t know,” you were honest. Memorizing how long it took for clothes to dry wasn’t your specialty. “I could go fetch a fire mage, if you like. A little flame could do wonders, so long as it’s kept a reasonable distance away from the clothes. Though, on that note, it makes me wonder why you didn’t go to one of them first.”

“...stop teasing me,” she grumbled.

…oops. That wasn’t the intention at all, though you understood how it could be seen that way…

Honestly, you would have thought she’d be angrier at you by this point. Instead, she just sounded exhausted.

You wondered if she had noticed there were bags underneath her eyes.

"Faye, where have you been sleeping the past few days?" you questioned, bringing up the strange fact that she hadn’t returned to her private quarters in a while.

If she wasn't going to give you a proper response on why she wanted to leave, then she could at least answer a few of the puzzling questions you had for her.

"...outside, in the nearby forest," she answered, surprisingly enough… but now you had more questions than answers!

"Why?"

"I don't know," she answered.

"...then… what have you been eating?"

"I don't know," she answered.

...one answer out of three, huh? That was probably the best it was going to get.

Silence reigned for some time. Neither you nor she had anything to say. You had a lot to think about.

"...you can have the robes back, if that's stopping you," she broke the silence with a suggestion. "I don't care if I go back without anything. I just want to go back."

This girl…

Was she even listening to the nonsense she was saying?

Her tenacity regarding returning home was impressive, but what had started as an unusual situation had transitioned into an extraordinarily worrisome one.

"Faye, don't be ridiculous," you rejected that silly notion. It was time to put your foot down and ask the tougher questions. . "... please, I know something's wrong. I’ll listen to you, and I’ll do whatever I can to help. I promise you that, so please, just let me know what's wrong."

Faye opted to avoid eye contact for a while, but you were content with giving her the time she needed to come to a decision. The alternative was an outright refusal, so you welcomed this improvement.

"...it's pathetic."

"I won't laugh," you promised, sitting down on your bed and motioning her to sit down beside you. “Take a seat.”

“I…”

Faye hesitated momentarily, but she did sit down. However, speaking up proved to be the most troublesome task she had faced yet. There were moments where she was on the verge of speaking, but nothing could come out.

But you were very patient, and ultimately, it paid off.

“It’s… more so that I… feel pathetic,” she spoke vaguely, but you believed she would elaborate, and she did. “What… would you do, in a situation where… you believe the love of your life will eventually fall for you, but then… you enter a world where there are tons of that special someone… but none of them are interested in you the way you would hope?”

Ah.

So it was to do with Alm, after all. That was one of your suspicions, but you had dismissed it; there was no way he could make her cry, surely! Even after seeing variations of them dedicated to Celica, Faye had remained chipper, hoping one Alm would be for her.

Today had proved that Faye was good at hiding her real emotions. However, there was only so much delusion one could hide behind before cracks started to form in her self-imposed wall. Thus, the truth was finally being revealed.

“I’ve always been hopeful,” she continued. “But a shattered heart can only be mended so many times. Hopefully… this will be the last, for among all this heartbreak, I did realize something.”

Faye grabbed one of your nearby pillows and coddled it, desiring something to hold. She sighed into it, momentarily pausing her story to think a little.

“...ever since I was a child, I felt like it was my destiny to be with Alm,” she elaborated further. “But seeing so many Alms, with so many Celicas… well, even I couldn’t ignore that it was a constant after a while. So… I started thinking…. and my thoughts were not pleasant.”

Squeezing the pillow firmly, Faye sighed, taking a moment to articulate what she wanted to say next. The rumbling coming from below wasn’t aiding her, but she managed to persevere in the end.

“I… don’t even remember why I started liking him so much,” she confessed. “Was it when he helped save me from that knight? I thought so at first, but then I recalled moments from before then. Doesn’t that make you want to laugh? I’m in love with somebody, and I don’t even know why… actually, I don’t even know if I love him anymore. All I know… is that I’m a complete mess, all over a single man. Isn’t that just… pathetic?”

You really, really wanted to say that it wasn’t… but you couldn’t deny that it was. Faye’s obsession was not a healthy one, but because it hadn’t caused any harm and had actually served as motivation for her, you never commented on it.

In hindsight, it was a decision you regretted, but there was an opportunity to make amends.

Hearing Faye’s story explained much about her emotional state.

In fact, it explained everything.

Faye’s poor performance in battle? Her odd disappearances? Suddenly wanting to go home?

They all came from the same desire.

“Faye,” you spoke calmly after some time, trying to get her attention. She had hidden herself behind the pillow and was refusing to come out. “Going home is a reckless decision and won’t magically solve your problems, and I think you know that, don’t you?”

“...I don’t know what else to do,” she murmured. “It was the only thing that came to mind.”

“Well, we can start by getting you something to eat.”

She hadn’t made any fuss about it, but her tummy had rumbled several times, and it had been loud. It was imperative that this girl had a warm meal to eat.

Then, once she was well-fed, you could focus on her lack of sleep.

It was incredibly convenient that you were intending to dig into a pie meant for two people before she arrived. You were pretty hungry too! Good thing you didn’t mind sharing.

Faye made no comment when you stood and headed towards your personal kitchen. You had no reason to doubt she’d run off.

As for the meal, you were a little worried that slicing it into small pieces could come across as treating her a bit childishly, but you wanted to make things easier for her, especially as she was tired too.

Her eyes widened when you returned and she smelled the warmth of a cooked meal. Even she couldn’t avoid salivating a little when you passed her the plate with her portion, alongside some cutlery.

“Eat up,” you advised, smiling at her warmly. Faye observed the food for a moment before slowly giving it a try, and upon sampling the food, her eating sped up at a rapid pace. She was being surprisingly messy, but you deemed it best not to point it out. Your place was due for a clean-up anyway, so any mess was fine.

Satisfied she was eating well, you dug into your own meal, enjoying the opportunity to relax a little. Against all odds, you had somehow managed to help her return to something akin to stability. There was still a long way to go, but it was a start.

“Thank you,” she spoke after swallowing, taking a moment to clear her mouth of some lingering crumbs before she… smiled. It wasn’t the strongest of smiles, but it was a smile nevertheless. “It tastes good.”

Her anguish wasn’t completely gone, but color was returning in the form of faint but adorable squeals of joy. Your meal was by no means a revolutionary one, but to somebody who hadn’t eaten properly for some time, it was undoubtedly a grandiose gift.

“I’m glad.”

You were maybe paying a little too much attention to her chewing, but in your defense, she looked adorable eating so frantically

…and uh… she wasn’t paying much attention to keeping herself… concealed

Nothing was fully exposed, but you could see quite a bit of cleavage… and it was an awfully distracting view.

Faye opting to slow down as she finished up wasn’t contributing well to the abundance of inappropriate thoughts you were experiencing. However, you knew she was completely focused on finishing her meal, meaning it was safe to look as much as you wanted.

Did it feel wrong to do so? Absolutely!

Could you resist? Absolutely not!

It was almost like she wanted you to look, with how much she had slowed down and all…

…and then came the stretching, because of course she had to start doing that! Faye yawned as she did so, unaware that her motion was gradually unpeeling more of the robes off her breasts.

But just as her nipples were about to slip through, she stopped exercising, but doing so caused her to unknowingly push her boobs closer together too, tormenting you further! The expanded cleavage was… yeah.

You tried your best to keep your mind occupied by eating your own meal, but there was only so much that could help. This girl was undeniably driving you mad!

Eventually, Faye finished up eating, and thank goodness for that! Figuring she’d probably pay more attention to you now, you stopped staring, albeit with some reluctance. Fortunately, you had ample time to get it together with how much she was yawning all of a sudden.

It was fitting she was doing that; your next objective was to get this girl a good night’s rest. However, there was a hurdle in that plan.

The rain was relentless; it was the only thing you were able to hear during the moments of silence, and you doubted it was going to be dwindling any time soon. Your plan was simple: visit one of the female heroes in the building for a spare set of clothes, hope Faye decides not to be fussy, and then escort her to her quarters that are housed in another building.

Unfortunately, the torrential downpour wasn’t going to let that happen. It would only take five minutes, but in this weather? No thank you! You doubted Faye would appreciate it either.

You bit your lip-- there was only one other solution, and it was not a notion you were looking forward to suggesting.

“Faye, uh… don’t interpret this weirdly-- I beg of you-- but you might have to stay the night here.”

You braced for… well, something.

But you weren’t expecting her to quietly mumble her approval. “Mmm… that’s fine…”

She was yawning a lot. At least it made her more agreeable to the suggestion of sleep.

In fact, Faye seemed to really like the idea of staying at yours, for she decided to fall sideways all of a sudden, crash-landing on your shoulder.

Now, this would have been just fine… if the motion didn’t free her arms, and thus completely expose her breasts.

…and gods and goddesses, was the view something else. They were large, enough to fill your hands with ease, but not too wild either. Not only that, but her nipples were erect, as if begging to be sucked on…

Faye momentarily distracted you by fidgeting, not finding your shoulder a suitable pillow to rest upon.

“You’re so warm…”  she kept trying anyway, maneuvering her body so she could find a more comfortable position… and the process was making her tits jiggle ever so slightly too.

What had happened to this girl? That was a perfectly ordinary pie!

Perhaps the adrenaline from her hysteria had finally worn off? That was the only thing that could explain the sudden dreariness.

“...and not a pillow,” you barely managed to pull yourself together, grabbing her by the shoulders and gradually lifting her off your body. You only let go when you were sure she wouldn’t end up falling back onto it…

Faye decided to stretch her arms and stand up… which was good! Now, you weren’t distracted by an awfully good view.

…until she decided to turn around and show off so much more!

Had she forgotten she was wearing clothing that was meant to go over other clothes?

You couldn’t help but stare. How could you not? She was gorgeous! Her breasts were perfect! Her curves were enchanting! Her legs were luscious!

…No, this wasn’t right. This girl had come to you in tears. The least you could do was not take advantage of this accidental exposure.

Therefore, gathering literally all the willpower you could muster, you worked on preparing her for bed. Undressing her was out of the question, but pulling back the covers of your bed so she could slip in? Easy enough! Luckily enough, your bed was quite large, so there was more than enough room for the both of you to get comfortable.

Now, how you were going to even get some sleep wasn’t something you have solved yet… but you’d figure that out later.

“Faye… let’s get you to bed, okay?,” you advised her. “You really need some sleep.”

“Mmm… you’re right.”

Good. This was good. She was agreeing, and staring at your bed too. She was looking at a comfortable mattress and a cuddly pillow! Surely, the allure would work.

And it did indeed, but not without an unforeseen cost.

Faye couldn’t exactly enter your bed with your robes still on, so naturally, she took them off.

However, that was a fact you had glossed over, so when they fell to the floor… you saw so much.

…and even more when she crawled onto your bed, granting you a view of her behind… and holy fuck, holy fuck, did she have a nice ass!

Large and plump… begging to be squeezed…

Oh no…

This was going to be a horrible night, wasn’t it?

Faye at least had the decency to cover herself up after she had laid down, but the damage had been done.

“...good night…”

Her voice was as drained as she was.

Perhaps it was best to seek refuge in another hero’s room?

No, that wouldn’t do… you couldn’t leave Faye alone.

Therefore, you did the only thing you could; you got into bed as well. You did the only thing you could do at this point… and that was getting into bed too. If only she had given you an opportunity to turn off the light before she started doing these crazy things, then maybe your mind wouldn’t be a complete mess!

Also, you stripped nude. Faye was naked as well, so it was only fair.

But… there was a possibility that the worst was over! You couldn't see her anymore, and everything was shrouded in darkness. Your thoughts would need a moment to calm down, but eventually the temptation of sleep would prevail. So long as Faye decided to do nothing crazy, everything would be fine!

"...mmm…"

Things were not fine! THINGS WERE NOT FINE!

Faye had decided to latch onto your arm, much preferring your body as a pillow. The feeling of her body sliding against yours was more shiver-inducing than any cold weather. It was crazy to experience such sensations alongside such divine warmth!

The sleepy individual you found yourself sharing a bed with was an awful fidgeter too, which wasn't great for your mental fortitude.

"...mmm… you smell so good…"

What the heck was going on?!

Okay, this was fine, actually!

Faye was just tired and not thinking properly. Eventually, she'd succumb to exhaustion and fall into a deep slumber, and then all would be fine!

"...mmm… I want you..."

Or not?!

Faye decided she was tired of clinging to your arm. Instead, she lifted a leg over your body, gradually maneuvering her body so she could rest on your lap… effectively straddling you.

What were you supposed to do now?!  How were you even supposed to process this?! Your thought process wasn't helped when her imbalance caused her to fall forwards, barely avoiding a nasty fall by barely grabbing your shoulders in time.

…and her response to all this madness? She laughed. It was adorable, sure, but really?

"Faye… ah…"

You wanted to respond, but what were you supposed to say…?

Faye had a response of her own, and all it served was further dismantling your sanity.

"I can… feel it…" she commented quietly. "You're so hard… for me…"

It was hopeful thinking praying she wouldn’t realize that.

You were starting to wonder if you had accidentally mistaken arousal for tiredness.

"...Faye, we can't…"

It was a miracle you could even mutter that. You could feel her pussy resting on your dick. It was the only explanation for the humidity.

This girl was massively turned on, but what she was doing wasn’t right! This was another impulsive move, one you knew she’d ultimately regret. This was the result of her turbulent emotions; she was seeing a means to feel good instead of bad, but that still didn’t make it okay!

"Yes, we can…" she mumbled so quietly, her voice radiating so much… need. "You've comforted my mind… and now, I want you to comfort my body…"

Her voice was doing things to you, and you didn't know if you liked it…

"Faye…"

"...ah… I want… I want you… I…"

Faye collapsed onto your body without warning, the impact startling you. You heard some mumbling as she rested by your chest… and then, nothing.

"...uh… Faye…?"

Had she fallen asleep?

Well then.

Was this an improvement or not?

On one hand, you didn't have to worry about her doing something utterly ridiculous.

On the other hand, it was going to be very difficult to fall asleep yourself. You couldn't deny that the tranquility of her body, as well as her lustful words, had massively turned you on.

The only conclusion you could come to was that this was going to be a long night.

…and indeed it was.

Never in your life had you experienced a simultaneous flow of joy and agony.

It was absolutely divine to feel her body on top of yours. Faye oozed comfort, all thanks to how silky smooth she was. Her light snoring was cute too! For the first hour, it wasn’t so bad; you were even a little convinced you could fall asleep with her snug body on top of yours! It was so warm and cuddly!

However, she had left you in an aroused state, and that couldn’t be dispersed easily.

You were nude. She was nude. Her breasts were still pushing against your chest. Her pussy was still resting on your cock.

Now, this was a problem that could be solved by just… carefully rolling her off your body.

But that was a realization that came too late, and by the time you started to consider it, she was in a deep sleep that you didn’t want to disturb. You knew she deserved the rest more than you, but it was also agonizing not being able to sleep!

Your inability to come to a decision kept the status quo intact, which resulted in a sleepless night.

Salvation presented itself when Faye started to awake, but there were so many ways this could hypothetically go. They were all as likely as each other. Many were… dangerous.

It hurt to think. It really did.

You couldn’t decide what you wanted to do after this whole ordeal was over, but you had narrowed it down to two choices-- either get off, or go to sleep.

“...mmm… good morning…” she whispered softly, confirming she was conscious about where she was and who she was with… which was good! You were maddeningly worried she’d wake up initially confused about everything, so you were relieved to see that wasn’t the case. “Mmm… your body is so warm…”

You figured the sunrise had awakened her. How much sleep had she gotten? How much sleep had you not gotten? You had lost count of the hours.

“Mmm…. are you okay…?”

It was bizarre hearing her sound so concerned for you after what had happened last night…

“Uh, yeah… I’m… great…” you responded, knowing you were being an awful liar… but you lacked the energy to put any effort into anything, really.

“...you don’t have to lie to me,” she scolded you, raising her upper body gradually so she could properly rest on your lap. The motion pulled back the covers, showing off so much of her body, and good lord did she look even more beautiful basked in all this light. “Heh. Like what you see? You like to stare a lot.”

“Can you blame me?”

You lacked the resolve nor energy to tip-toe around your attraction to her.

“Hmm… you look really tired,” she accurately observed. “And… you’re still really hard, too. Don’t tell me-- my naked body kept you turned on all night and you couldn’t sleep?”

Well, she wasn’t entirely wrong… but why did she have to sound so smug about it?!

Faye was grinning wickedly and giggling nonstop. She was having the time of her life.

Wooooonderful!

“Oh dear, I’m sorry…” she sounded apologetic… for a moment. “But it’s okay… I know just how to make it up to you.”

Deciding not to give you an opportunity to respond, Faye shuffled underneath the covers for a moment, and when she stopped, you immediately felt a chill run down your spine as she clenched your cock with her hand.

If she was about to do what you were thinking… well, you wanted to see this. You kicked the covers away to the best of your ability, revealing the smirking girl currently stroking your member.

“You’re so hard for me…” Faye continued the delightful torment. “But don’t worry, okay? Just relax… and let me take care of your big, throbbing cock…”

Your mischievous new lover stayed true to her word, planting a gentle kiss on the tip. Her mouth trailed down your shaft, making sure not a single spot wasn’t embraced by the tenderness of her lips. Not once did her eyes break contact with yours; she wanted to see each and every reaction, and she was being blessed by ones that gave her much satisfaction and motivation.

There was a reason you couldn’t hold back sharing your bliss. It felt that good! Each smooch was intoxicating, the agony of the night undoubtedly adding to your sensitivity. If this was her way of apologizing, then she was forgiven!

…and to think-- this was only a mere appetizer…

Faye had her desires too, and that led to her taking your cock into her mouth sooner rather than later. The sudden swiftness of it all caught you off guard; you had no time to mentally prepare for such euphoria!

One moment, she was planting endless kisses across your shaft, and the next, she had taken half of your shaft into her warm mouth. Faye moaned in delight while she experimented with how much she could take in, soon realizing that it was a lot more than she probably expected.

With this newfound confidence fueling her, she started to bob her head up and down at a frantic speed, paying no heed to the fact that this was way too fucking much for you to handle!

She had really, really underestimated how pent up you were. You were already on the verge of being relieved.

Thankfully, Faye acknowledged that your shaking probably signaled something and granted you some temporary respite by pausing the blowjob.

It felt good to breathe properly again.

“You taste so good…” she licked her lips clean, looking and sounding extraordinarily lewd. There was no shame. Just pure delight. “Are you close…? Cum inside my mouth, okay? I want to taste even more of you…”

“Faye… I…” you were completely wrecked-- in more ways than one. Your current condition? The heavenly pleasure? The lustful things she was saying? This was way too much!

“Don’t say anything,” she advised. “You want me to stay in Askr, right? Well, I just might, if I get to suck on this big cock every day…”

Fuck.

Fuck fuck fuck.

Okay.

Okay.

There was one thing you needed to ask before anything else happened.

“Faye, please answer this honestly,” It was taking everything you had to speak coherently and sincerely. “Is this something you actually want? This isn’t just to make you or I feel better, right? I… don’t mind this, truthfully, but I don’t want you making a mistake here.”

At first, Faye didn’t seem too keen on the serious talk, but upon gazing at you momentarily, she acknowledged that this was important to you.

Because of that, her response came from the heart.

“There’s nothing for you to worry about,” she was honest. “Is this impulsive and sudden? Maybe. Is it making me happy? Definitely. That’s what I need now, above all else. That’s how I know I won’t regret this.”

Her response was short, to the point, and radiated confidence.

You weren’t going to pretend you knew everything going through this girl’s mind, but although she had faked her happiness so many times before, that current smile she was currently gifting you with… something so luminous couldn’t be faked.

“Now then…” Faye giggled, putting an end to the serious talk through a shiver-inducing smooch to your cock. “I want you to sit back, relax, and let me suck your cock, okay?”

Heh. Of course. Who knew she could be this lewd? She had the right idea though. There was no need for doubt any longer.

Everything about this was absurdly crazy, but then again, wasn’t that just Askr’s gimmick anyway?

Faye’s advice was sound, and she was keen to help you follow it by eagerly gobbling up your dick. Eager to make you cum as soon as possible, Faye bobbed her head up and down maddeningly fast. She always made sure your cock was constantly being lubricated in new batches of saliva too, and whenever she was able to, she sucked her cheeks in to add a compacting pressure to the blowjob. Her eagerness to bring you over the edge was making her perform perfectly.

For someone who had been stuck awake, aroused, and unable to do anything about it for too many hours, it was a miracle you had lasted this long.

That was about to change. The pressure was just too much for you to handle.

You lacked the energy to warn her about your impending climax, but Faye seemed well prepared for cum to suddenly start pouring into her mouth! Her response was to simply pause her bobbing once she felt the first rope shoot into her mouth. As euphoric sensations pulsed throughout your body, you watched as she gracefully swallowed constantly, the contracting of her throat making the view even hotter. This girl really wanted to make amends for keeping you awake all night. The sensations were euphoric-- never had you experienced such mind-boggling pleasure. It felt astonishingly good, scaringly so, in fact!

You were going to have to get used to it! She allegedly wanted to give you this treatment every day!

Unfortunately, Faye wasn’t quite able to contain just how much you were pouring into her mouth. Hours of tormentful arousal without being able to cum was the cause of this, and she was reaping the repercussions! You watched with awe as ejected your cock and ropes immediately coated her face, punishing her for what she had done. She tried her best to keep the leakage concealed within her mouth, but she had her limits. By the time your orgasm was finished, she was soaked in your cum.

Faye didn’t seem to mind the mess though.

“Mmm… your cum is so delicious...” she sounded as delirious as you were, and it wasn’t just for show.

After showing you her mouth was empty, she spent some time dabbing her fingers in the substance and licking them clean. She made sure to clean herself slowly and seductively, knowing the view was a magnificent one.

Satisfied she was cleaned up, Faye giggled in joy.

But was she done sucking cock and swallowing cum?

Absolutely not!

Caring not that your sensitivity was through to the roof thanks to your recent climax, Faye helped herself to a second helping of cock, gobbling up over half of your member in a single moment. The sudden pressure and pleasure was so incredible, you were a little scared you’d pass out!

Faye happily continued sucking your dick as if her life depended on it. Either she wanted a second helping, or she didn’t believe she had made up for things yet. Regardless, she wasn’t going to stop until you had blown another load down her throat… and even then, there was a possibility that wasn’t enough to satisfy her cravings…

To your delight (and torment, in ways), she had learned what techniques made you react the most, so it wasn’t long before cum was swarming into her mouth again. The load wasn’t as heavy this time, meaning she could keep happily sucking away while swallowing, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t just as overwhelming as the first orgasm, perhaps even more so! Your cock was not prepared for two blowjobs, let alone one!

Your horny lover licked her lips satisfyingly once the dirty deed was done. She gazed up at you with a smirk before gazing back down at your cock… which probably indicated she was readying herself to dig back in again.

As amazing as that would be, you weren’t sure if you could survive!

“Faye…” you called out to her, your voice weak, but desperate. “I… need to breathe, please… no more blowjobs, okay?”

"Aww…" she sounded a little saddened, but the tone was short-lived. "Well… that’s okay. There are other ways I can pleasure you.”

That wasn’t quite the response you were looking for, but Faye proved she knew you were desiring something a little less intense and something more comforting, and what better way to provide that than by using the boobs you loved staring at?

Their size made swallowing up your member an easy task, treating your most sensitive spot to a hot, sweaty embrace. It was not as overpowering as the blowjob, allowing you to experience tranquility while being able to breathe!

"You love my tits, don't you?" Faye asked, undeniably enjoying the dirty talk. "I knew you were looking last night. I let you, by the way. I may have been tired, but that didn’t mean I was oblivious. It turned me on, as did your smell. I felt so naughty, wearing your clothes..."

What a wild confession to make! Had this girl forgotten how distressed she was the previous night? Was the decision to wear your clothes really that impactful? Faye worked in mysterious ways, but at least she was happy.

Speaking of mysterious, how was she this good at using her boobs?! The warmth suffocating your cock was surreal!

Faye knew how to sufficiently move them well too. So much squishy tissue was rubbing against your member, and when combined with the humidity, you knew your next orgasm was approaching fast. She probably knew that too; that smug smirk was never faltering, and neither was the speed at which she was jiggling her tits up and down.

She was concentrating deeply on the titfuck, that much was sure, but if she didn’t start using her mouth soon, you’d be making a mess of her body!

Then again, maybe she wanted that.

It would be hard to clean up though.

The thought of Faye drenched in so much cum that she’d just give up on cleaning herself…

You had a new objective, and it just so happened that you couldn’t quite handle how divine her tits felt any longer. The first rope shot up like a fountain without warning, but Faye had grown used to how intense your climaxes were and wasn’t phased much. All she did was keep jiggling her breasts, keeping up the stimulation that was making you cum hard. Any cum that wasn’t blocked by her tits either landed on it or around her neck and face, but Faye didn’t let the messy substance distract her from her task. She was going to keep fucking you with her tits until the very end!

Once your climax finally concluded, you found yourself baffled by the damage.

“Wow… you came so much! Just how much do you have stored in there?” Faye giggled, licking her lips clean after some cum luckily found its way close to her lips. “Well, I’m happy to keep going until you’re drained dry~”

Holy fuck.

This girl!

You were exhausted beyond belief, but seeing this girl’s tits completely soaked in cum, not to mention all around her collarbone, neck, and face… well, it was one way to keep your eyes fully open! That comment of hers was living rent-free in your head too.

The view of her body became even more spectacular when she finally let go of her breasts and released your cock, showing just how semen had coated her cleavage. There were even a few strings still linking one breast to the other!

“You know…” Faye mumbled, sounding suddenly unstable, and you soon learned why. “I think… it would feel even better to cum inside my pussy next… what do you think?”

She wasn’t beating around the bush with that request, was she?

It was a wonderful way to keep you erect and raring to go. The thought of actually cumming inside her… it was… honestly, you weren’t even sure how to describe it anymore. Any word didn’t sound strong enough for how you were feeling!

Faye hadn’t mentioned the prospect for fun either; she quickly got on all fours before shaking her butt, mischievously giggling as she waited for you to fuck her and inevitably cum inside her. The teasing served as the encouragement you needed to get up and get into position, though before you readied yourself, you took a moment to appreciate her bubbly butt. It was fun to squeeze and smack, and resulted in the hottest groans.

Though she didn’t mind you playing with her ass, it was causing her hunger for your cock to heighten to tremendous levels.

“Inside… I want you inside me… please…”

The last time you had heard that pleading voice was last night. Unlike the request she had made then, this was one you were more than happy to grant.

Faye groaned as you pushed your cock up against her pussy, and though it sounded pleasurable at first, it soon transitioned into something a little shakier when you started to push in, prompting a brief pause. However, you believe the intensity wasn’t something that could overpower her, so you resumed sliding in, enjoying the warmth that was gradually starting to envelop your entire shaft.

But you saw something that caused you to stop immediately.

It was faint, but it was there.

Blood.

“Faye, you-”

“I-It’s okay…” she huffed. “This is just me… letting go, alright? I’ll be… okay!”

To think, Faye had willingly given you her virginity…

You had honestly assumed from her earlier performance that she had experience, so to have that assumption shattered was unexpected.

Her comment resonated with you. Was there more to this than just dealing with arousal? It seemed that way.

Regardless, Faye had made her decision, and you were making your own decision to trust she had made a good one. You had a part to play in making sure it was, too.

“Let me know if it’s too much, okay?” you told her. She nodded in acknowledgment.

You took it slowly from this point onwards, but not unbearably so. Faye could handle a little pain, but you wanted to be the right level of considerate. You gradually sunk your member further inside, finally bottoming out inside her, allowing you to take a moment to appreciate how ridiculously tight she was! Her walls were squeezing you remorselessly, and though it hurt a tad, the pleasure more than made up for the little pinches.

Faye was getting used to having a cock inside her surprisingly fast. Her moans, while pleasurable, had still leaked some of the pain she was experiencing, but any indication of agony was dwindling. Your decision to stay firmly helped too, and before you knew it, she started to fidget in a way that indicated she wished to continue.

So you did. Pulling out caused shivers on her end, but nothing else indicated discomfort. Soon enough, you were slowly but surely fucking her. You remained cautious with your acceleration, but listening to the intensity of her moans helped to gauge how used to things she was.

“F-Faster…” she finally managed to speak, her voice shaky and quiet, but incredibly needy! It would be awful to reject such a request, but ultimately, you decided to be kind and give her what she desired… but under your terms, of course.

Faye received the faster treatment, though it was probably more rapid than she expected. You slammed your hips forward and tickled her cervix before pulling out and repeating the process. The pressure forced such immense moans out of her, but you knew she loved it! Satisfied she had finally adapted to your cock, you started to pound Faye mercilessly, giving her and yourself the illustrious pleasure you both desired.

Your beautiful lover was adorably trying her best to hold back her voice! That was a shame-- you wanted something to compete against the plop plop plop of your crotch slamming against her fat ass, though you weren’t particularly against that sound being the triumphant one.

“P-Punish me…” Faye’s next request was a bizarre one.

“Punish you?” you asked for elaboration; it was a demand that could be interpreted in many ways!

“For k-keeping you a-awake… all n-night…” she answered. “T-Teach me a l-lesson…”

Ah…

Well then.

Faye was being a kinky little devil.

You liked that.

It was just as well; you liked how ruthlessly fast you were fucking her, but it wasn’t quite enough. Faye wasn’t doing much moving of her own, limiting the potential of how fast you could fuck her.

Fortunately, you knew exactly how to make her body move. Though she had dried her hair and fallen asleep soon after the previous night, she had made no effort to undo the adorable twintails she had. They weren’t the longest ones in the world, but there was just enough to grab, squeeze, and pull on.

Faye wasn’t expecting to suddenly have her hair pulled, but the crackling moan told you much about her opinion on the matter. Synchronising the hair-pulling with your thrusts, you soon started fucking Faye at such a ferocious speed that made it difficult to believe she had just lost her virginity. You pondered briefly if she was still experiencing any pain, but you had a feeling that even if she was, she was enjoying it…

“Fuck… fuck fuck fuckkkk…” Faye’s voice was on the verge of breaking, and you were committed to witnessing that inevitability! An uncountable number of thrusts later, and her moans soon broke, replaced by a crackling sound as her lungs worked overtime. Her voice breaking was a sign of things to come; gradually, her entire body started to lose energy, and eventually her hands and knees weren’t enough to support her balance.

Faye collapsing wasn’t too much of a hindrance. You simply sat on her upper legs and took her that way, watching as she adorably squirmed and used a pillow to recover some resemblance of balance, and when that wasn’t enough, she opted to claw at the bed sheets.

From how wildly she was quivering all of a sudden, you had a feeling you were rubbing her in juuust the right spot. When the intensity of her squirming and moans started to amplify even more, you had a feeling she was about to cum. Your theory was proven when Faye’s insides, already slippery and hot beyond belief, tightened up dramatically quickly and fiercely. You broke through her reinforced defenses with ease, sealing your entire cock inside her as you experienced her walls clutching your cock with an intoxicating grip.

Your lover’s incredible orgasm brought you to your own, and you happily flooded her pussy with all the remaining semen you had. As her womb was tasting cum for the first of what you expected would be many times, you desperately held onto your own balance, but ultimately you collapsed on top of her. This didn’t dampen the heavenly pleasure radiating through your entire being, fortunately enough, nor did it disrupt Faye’s serenity. For a small, but very amazing moment, you and her enjoyed orgasms that were enhanced by the other.

As for how long you slipped in and out of consciousness, you were unsure. In the end, you did end up rolling off Faye’s body, allowing you to observe just how cum was leaking out of her pussy… and there was a lot.

…what were the odds she had gotten pregnant from that? You had a feeling it was high.

Not once did you think about the consequences behind cumming inside her, but if she were to have a baby, you would do everything to cherish her and your child.

“...look at you, looking all proud of yourself,” Faye giggled, her observation not exactly the most accurate one, but you couldn’t blame her for assuming otherwise with what you were thinking and all. “You came so much… you really want to get me pregnant, don’t you?”

“It’s how I’m convincing you to stay,” you joked, causing her to scoff.

“Well, in that case…” Faye barely managed to lift herself up and lay down, spreading her legs. “We better go a second round-- just to make sure. What do you say, darling?”

Hearing her call you that caused a cold chill to run down your spine. You couldn’t tell if it was a pleasant or scared shiver. Was this girl’s obsession tendencies transferring over to you? Wouldn’t that be… a bad thing?

…then again, if that meant she’d want to spend more time with you, and that she’d want to have lots and lots of sex…

…maybe it wouldn’t be a bad thing at all!

Besides… if she had feelings for you… then all that meant was that the feeling was mutual.

___

Despite the fact you had not gotten any sleep, you were shockingly wide awake, even though it was now the evening!

Who knew that a day-long marathon of sex could do that?

Fortunately, you both had your limits; there was a point where you were worried you could go at it forever…

It hadn’t rained all day, allowing you to sneak out briefly while Faye recuperated and fetch her something to wear. Because of all she had done, you wanted to get something special for her.

“So, what do you think?”

Faye had taken some time to put on the outfit, though that was mainly due to how much she was aching. Nevertheless, she was determined to try it on after hearing you had gone out of your way to get it.

“Oooh, I like it… though… isn’t this the garb of our enemy?”

The observation wasn’t exactly incorrect.

Many heroes who participated valiantly in Askr often received special ‘resplendent attire’ as recognition of their deeds.

Though she hadn’t been doing so well in battle lately, you couldn’t ignore how wonderfully she had fought before all this mess started. She was a very strong fighter and deserved recognition for it.

“Well… not really. It’s Emblian-themed. That doesn’t mean it’s what they necessarily wear,” you explained. “The point is-- I thought it would look good on you, and it does!”

“I like it!” Faye agreed. “And I like that I got it from you, darling~”

There was that word again. She really liked calling you that.

…and she really liked cuddling you, and kissing you, and staying close to you…

But you liked doing those things with her, too!

“Ah… knowing you got this for me… it’s making me feel…  hot and bothered…”

Well.

So much for believing you had finally satisfied this girl’s lust.

…but the thought of fucking her in this brand new outfit…

“But first, I think it’s about time you get some sleep,” she shifted gears suddenly and swiftly. She sat down back on your bed and patted her legs. “Rest your head on your lap, okay? I’ll take care of you.”

The thought of sleeping on her lap…

Your body was suddenly feeling very sleepy again! The adrenaline of the day was starting to wear off, and that comment was the catalyst!

It was a sound plan.

Besides, you had already lost count over how many times you had fucked her today anyway. It was best not to ruin this new outfit.

Thus, you happily accepted Faye’s lap as your new pillow, and when she started to stroke your hair, you felt at peace.

Where things would go with Faye was still yet to be seen, but you had a feeling it would work out. She was an adorable, hard-working girl that you appreciated very much.

…especially after cumming inside her pussy countless times.