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It was late at night in the shepherds camp. The tension in the air of Robin’s tent felt like a thick musty haze, it wasn’t the first time it was like this and likely wouldn’t be the last. How this whole situation started felt like a messy blur but now whenever Robin invited Chrom back to his tent the atmosphere always shifted.
Robin needed to go over the next day's march with Chrom, he was the commander, he was the tactician. He was simply doing what he must, filling his role within the army. Yet, he could feel Chrom’s gaze linger on him as he pulled his coat off. His stare tied Robin’s stomach into knots.
Chrom was not a hard man to read, He was honest, arguably too blunt for his station as a prince. He said how he felt first, then thought if he should of said it second and if he didn't say it aloud his body often betrayed his true feelings. His bright smile while teasing his sister, His furrowed brow as Mirial explained the basics of magic, His hand by his sword as an enemy spoke or the way His eyes lingered as he looked up and down Robin’ body, he often showed his true feelings in one way or another.
“So Robin, Why have you invited me back here?” Chrom asked an eager expectation underlying his words, he truly could be so obvious.
“As I’ve said, I need to confirm tomorrow's march with you, you are our commander after all.” Robin said, desperately attempting to ignore the atmosphere.
“Seriously Robin?” Chrom chuckled, “I trust you tactical stills, and besides tomorrow should be simple enough just a trek from point A to point B, not much different from the other day. The terrain should be the same and scouts informed us it was clear.”
“Yes but still…”
“Peace Robin, I approve of this march, I trust you can guide our troops with no issue.” Chrom said cutting off Robin his tone drifting more serious for a second
“You do not even want an overview?” Robin asked, ever more desperate to not address the elephant lingering in the tent with them.
“I trust you will provide me with that before we set out tomorrow like you always do no?” Robin had no retort to Chrom. The two stood quiet for a while, Robin finding his eyes flicking up and down his commander's body. He already wasn’t wearing his pauldron and cape. Falchion was also not on his hip.
“Of course,” Robin replied, trying to swallow the lump in his throat. He couldn’t help but find himself fidgeting with his belts. He really shouldn’t be so nervous, If he didn’t want anything to happen between them he could just end it then and there.
If
Robin knew he should just excuse Chrom to leave and call it a night but he desired more. He should have never let things get this far in the first place but he’s already bitten the forbidden fruit and he couldn’t go back.
“So, Robin, you have any other reasons to have invited me?” Chrom asked with a sense of playful curiosity and tentative excitement. Robin continued to look Chrom up and down, avoiding looking him in the eye.
It truly wasn’t fair how good looking Chrom was. It was something Robin Noticed right away when Chrom first helped him off the ground. Robin couldn’t help but let his stare linger for a little bit. Sense then his feelings only grew more and more despite Robin's internal protesting due to Chrom’s station as a prince. He knew Chrom would have to marry someday, and he knew it realistically couldn’t be him.
Marriage, was that truly how far his feelings had progressed? Marrying his best friend… It didn’t sound bad but he knew he shouldn’t let his heart wander there. Even ignoring the logistical issues it was bold to assume Chrom felt the same. Sure the two had slept together before but Robin knew that did not inherently mean anything of romance.
This arrangement came about as a mutual agreement to help each other out, to satisfy each other's needs. However, Robin knew it was a dangerous road to go down, soon his needs couldn’t be satisfied and his heart would be shattered when Chrom eventually would have to move on. He should just call things off here but he just couldn’t. The words just wouldn’t come to him all that would happen when he opened his mouth is fill the air with more silence.
“Robin are you alright?” His voice was firm yet soft, Robin just for a second glanced at Chrom’s face to see the genuine worry in His eyes.
“It’s just… I… Well.” Robin struggled to find the words, He kept shifting his weight to each foot and glancing around the room fiddling with the hem of his clothes.
“Robin, nothing has to happen tonight if you wouldn’t like it to, I can always retire to my tent for the night—”
“No!” Robin blurted out before he had a moment to think, leaving his face bright red with a blush crawling across Chrom’s cheeks as well. “It’s, it’s not that.” He managed to stammer out. “It’s just, we shouldn't be doing this right? You’re a prince and I'm nobody, just a stranger you found one day.”
“Robin, you are no stranger to me and hardly a nobody.”
Robin shook his head “You fail to understand the difference in our stations, I—”
“No,” Chrom responded, cutting him off. “I just simply think it is irrelevant to the matters at hand. I’m not doing this as the Prince of Ylisse or as the Commander of the Shepherds but simply as me, as a man.”
“Chrom…”
“And I’m not doing this with you as my tactician nor as one of my soldiers but just as you Robin. I trust you, more than anyone else in this army, so please could we just forget about titles for a night.”
Robin couldn’t help but be drawn in by Chrom’s rhetoric. To just forget it all and just cave in and embrace as just two men, nothing more. No army, no titles, no responsibilities. Just for a night Robin lied to himself, as he finally just ditched the rational part of his brain telling him to end it and gave into the part that just wants to love every part of Chrom.
Robin took a step forward closing the gap between the two of them. “Alright, tonight I want you Chrom, and only you” With that they are brought chest to chest. Robin looks up to Chrom, tilting his face ever so slightly. Chrom meets him halfway leaning down to reach Robin's lips.
Their lips touched and just the lightest kiss set Robin aflame. He leaned in for more, already desperate for the other man. Their kisses quickly became desperate and sloppy as both tried to bring the other closer to them. Robin found himself snaking his hands up Chrom’s back as Chrom's hands seemed to wander down to Robin’s ass.
With a sudden squeeze of his ass Robin’s whole body shuddered as he lightly gasped leaving Chrom the opportunity to slide his tongue into Robin’s mouth, deepening the kiss farther. The two tongues slid past each other as their lips clashed. Robin couldn’t help but Rolling his hips against Chrom. It was painfully Obvious that they were both already hard.
The friction of Grinding his fully clothed erection into Chrom’s left Robin desperate for more as he continued to Roll his Hips against him as he moaned into Chrom’s mouth. In his desperateness he got more and more frantic grinding his hips against Chrom desperate for more friction.
Robin felt another grasp at his ass however as Chrom Grabbed him from behind and lifted him. This finally broke the kiss between them, leaving Robin gasping as he wrapped his legs around Chrom allowing him to be carried properly.
Chrom brought them to the bed roll before he started to lay Robin down. Robin looks up at Chrom now on his knees between Robin’s legs. He watched as Chrom unbuttoned his tunic, each button being undone revealing more skin. Robin couldn’t help but watch intently. Sure he’s seen this before, he’s seen Chrom naked. Still, every time Robin stared at Chrom as he undressed. Chrom reached the last button and tossed his top off somewhere behind him. Robin focused on how his chest muscles flexed and bounced as he did it. Chrom brought himself closer to Robin leaning over the other man and Robin found his hands wandering up Chrom’s torso.
“Truly are eager are we?” Chrom asked with a soft chuckle.
“I can’t get enough of you.” Robin responded perhaps a bit too honestly. He shouldn’t over share just how intense his feelings had become. How he wanted everything with Chrom, From the extravagance of a wedding to the mundane of waking up beside him every day. He traced his hands along the Prince’s chest, he was truly intoxicated with him.
“Is that so?” Chrom asked, his voice hardly disguising the boost to his ego.
“I crave this almost every day” He said, still far too honest but he couldn’t stop himself.
“Yet you almost called this off?” Chrom asked again as his hands wandered down to Robin’s vest as he went to slide it off. Robin pulled his hands away from Chrom, sat up a little and slid the vest off.
“I fear I will reach the point of no return. I fear for when it has to end and I’m too far gone.” Why couldn’t he just shut up.
“I have no intention of stopping.” Chrom’s hands danced over Robin before his hands slid underneath Robin’s shirt. “I fear I crave you just as much,” Chrom slid Robin’s shirt off leaving both of their chests bare. “I only want to do this with you more and more.” Chrom’s voice is slow and sultry as he said this, his hands traced up the sides of Robin’s torso as he leaned in closer to Robin’s face.
“Chrom—” Robin was almost breathless as he got cut off by Chrom's lips meeting his. The fervor of the kiss was intense, Robin could feel Chrom’s hands caress every inch of his torso. His skin felt hot everywhere Chrom touched. He desperately wanted to be touched more.
He felt Chrom Wrap his hands around Robins waist. Robin felt a jolt of arousal shoot through his body as Chrom adjusted his grip on Robin’s waist as he re-angled himself. With his new angle, Chrom rolled his hips against Robin and the smaller man let out a sudden moan from the friction of Chrom’s clothed cock grinding against his own.
Robin wanted even more, he loved being handled by Chrom. He loved just letting Chrom take the lead. He spent so much time in his life commanding and leading soldiers in battle. The responsibility of the lives of every one of his friends in battle weighed heavily on him at times. So it was nice to just let go, to give it all up and just focus on the pleasure someone was sharing with him. To just let his mind go blank except for the pleasure he felt with each roll of Chrom’s hips.
“C-chrom- '' Robin moaned out as Chrom went and started kissing the other man's neck slowly making his way down to Robin’s chest. He reached one of Robin’s nipples and dragged his tongue across it causing Robin’s breath to hitch. Their eyes flicked to look at each other for a sec, a smile tugging at the edge of the Larger man's mouth as he continued to flick his tongue over Robin’s nipple and rolled his hips into the other mans. Robin couldn’t help but let out a moan as he instinctively bucked his hips as well earning a small moan from Chrom, the vibrations of which he felt as he circled his tongue around Robin’s nipple.
Robin was really starting to get desperate, he wanted to feel more, he wanted to be closer, he wanted these damn pants off. He goes to reach for his belts when Chrom takes notice. His mouth pops off Robin’s nipple as he goes to sit up. “Want help?” Chrom’s voice was low and husky when he asked, his hands already reaching for the other belt. Robin just nods words not coming to him in the moment as Chrom goes to unbuckle Robin’s belts. The smaller man's shaky hands hook onto his pants and slide them down impatient for his cock to be freed. There was a warm chuckle from Chrom as he went to slide down his own pants and small clothes. Robin couldn’t help but stare blatantly at the man above him, totally nude, his own cock twitched just looking at him.
Robin at the same time could also feel Chrom’s intense gaze down on him as well, “Chrom?” He managed to ask.
“Gods you just aren’t fair,” Chrom breaths out.
“Wha- '' Robin quickly was cut off by Chrom’s lips crashing against his as he felt the muscular man push his body against his. Robin gasped into the kiss being caught off guard by the sudden skin to skin contact. He couldn’t help but shiver and moan into Chrom’s mouth as he rolled his hips into Robin, their hard cocks rubbing together slick with precum. Robin shivered and frantically bucks his own hips almost instinctively, as he continues to kiss Chrom with passion intoxicated by having Chrom in this moment. He throws his arms around him wanting to keep him here, with him, for as long as he could. Chrom’s rhythm was steady and each roll against Robin earned a shutter in response. Every rut of Robin's hips in comparison was much more sporadic, more of a reaction to the consistent waves of pleasure Chrom was giving. His stamina was always his strongest suit both on the battlefield and in the bedroom; it left Robin impressed and out of breath.
“Ahhh!” Robin Cries out breaking their kiss as Chrom’s cock slides against his own hitting a sensitive part of the head of Robin's dick. His hands fly to grip the blankets under him and his toes curl as the jolt of pleasure washes over him.
With this sudden reaction Chrom stops moving completely “Wha, why’d ya stop Chrom?” Robin asked, his voice trembling, he was so close to orgasm, his brain was fried, hardly able to focus on anything other than the intense heat from his hard cock. In this state Robin didn’t fully notice Chrom was doing just seeing him shuffle around. It didn’t fully dawn on the tactician what Chrom was doing till he felt a warm hand touch his dick holding the two of theirs against each other and exposing more of the sensitive head. Robin bucked his hips instinctively from the touch of the prince's hand, his body acting when his mind couldn’t. In response Robin felt Chrom’s rough calloused hand go and hold Robin’s hip leaving Chrom in control of the action.
He started slow thrusting into his hand and against Robin’s cock. “More” the smaller man mewled in response so desperate to be pushed over the edge.
“Gods Robin,” Chrom said, his voice breathy, “You will be the death of me.” Suddenly Chrom started thrusting against Robin as his hand focused on his sensitive head.
Robin’s own hands went flying up to his mouth, muffling the moans and cries that came out with the sudden rush of pleasure not wanting people who might be nearby to hear them. Robin’s toes curled as he could feel the jolts of pleasure build and build. “C-chrom I’m gonna cu-” He cut himself off, biting his tongue to not moan so loud half the shepherds could hear it. In seconds he was tipped over the edge. “Chrom, oh gods I’m-” Robin cuts himself off again, pushing his hands over his mouth harder in a desperate attempt to keep quiet. Still, Robin saying I’m cumming over and over could still be heard through his muffled hands as he came on Chrom’s hand and his own belly.
Robin panted his arms falling to his side as he came down from his orgasm his body still buzzing in the aftermath, his dick still very sensitive and his mind still foggy. It took Robin a bit longer than others to come back down so for now his body and mind were in this fuzzy stage of post orgasmic bliss.
Robin suddenly then feels a hand move off of his hip causing him to slightly look up and see Chrom take his dominate hand and wiping some of the cum off Robin’s belly. “Chrom?” Robin asked, voice still a little shaky.
“Do you want to go for round two?” Chrom asked in response, his voice low and sultry. His level of stamina always impressed Robin. Still he felt his whole body heat up in response to Chrom’s question. Robin’s brain was practically fried but whatever neurons were still firing led him to nod his head as he trembled in anticipation.
With that Robin felt Chrom's fingers slicked with his own cum press against the entrance to his ass. It takes one finger with little resistance, they’ve done this before and Robin shivers a little in response. He feels Chrom’s finger curl before he pulls it out causing Robin's breath to hitch. Chrom went and wiped more cum off of Robin's stomach spreading it around his fingers.
“You sure did cum a lot.” Chrom said as he brought his fingers back to Robin’s ass.
“Mmmm” Robin moaned in reply, his head still too high up in the clouds to properly respond to his comment. Chrom lightly chuckled as he pressed two fingers against his hole before sliding in. Robin let out another squeak of a moan as Chrom moved his fingers around stretching him out.
“Are you ready for more?” Chrom asks as he curls his fingers hitting just the right spot shooting a wave of arousal through Robin’s body.
“Y-yes gods,” Robin cried out as his body was hot with arousal. Robin felt as Chrom removed his fingers and Robin glanced down to see what Chrom was doing. His eyes watched carefully as Chrom used his own precum as a lubricant. Normally he would use something more proper but his desperation to get started was showing.
Robin shared his desperation as well, he just wanted Chrom more than anything in that moment. He wanted to have the prince, to have him as his and his alone.
The smaller man felt as Chrom shuffled around aligning himself with Robin. “Chrom, please gods I need you right now.”
“Fuck” Chrom snapped out under his breath as he grabbed onto Robins hips and started to push in. Robin gripped the blanket as he felt Chrom fill him up. He brought his legs around to bring Chrom in even deeper, he just wants him, he needs every part of him.
Robin was right about this being a bad idea but he was so glad Chrom talked him into it. He knew he was just falling for the prince more but in this moment it didn’t matter, in this tent he could indulge in the fantasy of being the prince's lover. Here he could kiss him and bring him close, see him in a vulnerable state no one else was allowed to see. He got to see him with his skin flushed red despret with a need only he could fulfill.
“Robin?” Chrom asks with a soft shutter as he pushes in deeper inside the other man.
“Hm?” Robin responds as he reaches his arms out to Chrom causing the blue haired man to lean in as well.
“How are you holding up?”
Robin chuckles a little, Chrom could be so gentle when he thinks he needs to be. However right now Robin didn’t want Chrom to be gentle. “Chrom just fuck me already,” it was like a light was switched as Robin felt a sudden thrust from Chrom.
“Fuck Robin, Gods.” Chrom Grunted out as he continued thrusting into Robin with reckless abandon as the tactician did his best to stifle his moans. “I feel myself losing all sense when I’m with you,” Chrom pants out, “I am just overtaken by desire.”
Robin understood what Chrom meant. He often felt the same, the way he just couldn’t obey his nagging rational brain and could so easily give into his lust with Chrom. The way his body just craved the feeling of them becoming one flesh almost like it was food or air itself. Robin knew this mutual lust between them had only grown and grown. For himself it has even grown far beyond that but in these moments the mess didn’t matter. He could indulge, they could indulge.
A sudden stroke hit Robin in just the right spot, “Chrom!” He moaned out, not able to hold back his voice. “Please, Chrom more!” He moaned in the moment not caring about if he was heard as Chrom kept thrusting harder and harder. “Please please please” Robin Cried out feeling the building arousal each time his cock slammed into him. It wasn’t long before Chrom leaned in closer to kiss Robin, muffling his moans. With their bodies pressed together Robin could feel each move of Chrom’s body which each time he drew his hips back and then bucked them forward, pushing his cock deep inside Robin each time. Robin couldn’t help but moan into the kiss as Chrom’s tongue explored the tactician's mouth. Deep in pleasure Robin couldn’t help but roll his hips in response to Chrom’s thrust. He feels the prince’s whole body shudder in response causing him to break the kiss.
“Gods.” Chrom moaned as he continued to slowly rock his hips, Robin could help but continue to roll his hips against Chrom, against his own thrusts bringing his cock in even deeper inside him. “Fuck, Robin…” His voice trailed off as Robin could feel Chrom’s cock twitch inside him. Robin could feel his own cock twitch in response as he slightly more desperately rolled his hips against Chrom. “Robin…” Chrom said his voice breathy as he stopped moving, confusing Robin. Suddenly he reached to grab Robin’s waist, his hands wrapping around him as he pinned the smaller man. Chrom’s body arched over Robin, their faces inches apart. “You’re mine.” He whispered into the smaller man's ear. Robin could feel his whole body heat up in response, he opened his mouth to respond but before anything could come out Chrom snapped his hips thrusting deep into Robin.
“NNNnnn Fuck!” Robin cried out as Chrom bucked his hips into him so fast Robin felt like he couldn’t even keep up with the pleasure he was feeling. Robin’s hands gripped the blankets below him as he felt the pleasure wash over his body.
“Fuck Robin,” Chrom Grunted out. “I needed this so bad,” He continued as he kept pushing his dick in as deep as he could. “I- '' he sharply inhaled, clearly having a hard time talking balls deep in his tactician. “I need you so- bad,” Chrom slammed his cock in extra hard, Robin could feel himself getting closer and closer. The pleasure building up more and more just begging to spill over. His cock spilling precum once again as it begged to be touched.
“Ch-Chrom plea-please touch me!” Robin begged, wanting to cum so bad.
Chrom gave a small grunt of affirmation before reaching his right hand and wrapped it around the smaller man's Cock causing him to let out a sudden moan.
“Gods Robin Fuck” Chrom groaned as he began to jerk off Robin as his own thrusting started to become more desperate. The waves of pleasure from being fucked and jerked off was overwhelming his senses.
“I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” Robin cried out as he felt his pleasure building and building so close to tipping over.
“Cum for me Robin.” Chrom said in a low husky voice.
“Chrom!” This pushed Robin over the edge as he felt himself orgasm as his cum spilled over Chrom’s hand and onto his stomach again.
“Good Gods Robin” Chrom breathed out as he continued to fuck Robin through his orgasm his erratic thrusts making it clear he was also close. “You are so hot, gods it’s not fair.” He’s panting at this point, his thrusting having no rhythm to it at all anymore. “I’m gonna cum, gods Robin.” Robin can only whimper in response, still riding out his own orgasm. With one big final thrust Robin could feel the incense twitching of Chroms cock. “Fuck Robin, I’m cumming, Fuck!” Chrom pulled out of Robin’s asshole and he could feel the cum start to spill out. He could feel Chrom’s gaze linger over his body, seemingly admiring the state his tactician was in. “God’s Robin, I love you so much”
“What?”
Robin felt everything inside him suddenly do a flip. He almost felt dizzy, did he hear him right? Did he just confess? it wasn’t much louder than a whisper but Chrom definitely said that.
Robin saw the sudden horror on Chrom’s face seemingly having just realized what he had just said. “Sorry sorry!” Chrom said frantically as he jolted up and out of Robin’s sight.
Robin just laid there stunned for a second, It didn’t feel real. Was it a mistake? Did he just misspeak? Did His wires get crossed or something? Could he have really meant it? Could Chrom really feel the same way? Robin didn’t want to get his hopes up, it seemed too good to be true. On the other hand what else could he of meant?
Robin got pulled back for a second when he heard the shuffling and sat up to see Chrom desperately pulling his pants back on. He had to say something.
“Chrom!” Robin called out, causing the prince to flinch, look over at him for a second before looking away. His face was flushed deep red.
“I’m sorry,” Chrom said as calmly as he could. “Let's just forget about this.” He peaked back over at Robin as he just looked back at Chrom slightly upset by the response he got.
“Chrom I’m not gonna be able to just forge-”
“You were right this was a bad idea.” Chrom said cutting Robin off
“Chrom-”
“I was just too blinded by my own emotions and desires to realize you were right. I was doing this stupidly thinking only of my own feelings and not taking into account anything else, I’m sorry.”
“So you do love me?” Chrom flinched again at Robin asking that.
“Can we please just forget I said that?”
“Chrom I-”
“Robin I know it’s unbefitting-”
“Chrom please let me speak.” There's a long pause after Robin says that and Chrom takes a deep breath.
“Okay.”
“Chrom , why do you think I said we should stop?” There's another long pause
“Because it’s unbefitting of our stations?”
“That is what I said but it isn’t entirely accurate. I thought we should stop because my feelings had outgrown yours. That I needed to stop and distance myself or I’d reach a point that I’d need you in a way that I could never have, of course I was a fool I reached that point a long time ago.” Chrom stood there for a bit silent just absorbing what Robin said.
“Wait so you-?”
“Yes Chrom I love you too.” Robin felt almost dizzy saying it out loud. He never thought he would ever say it, especially not in a reciprocal manner. The two just kinda sat in the silence of the tent for a bit.
“So wait the whole time it was mutual while we were thinking it was just some sort of simple deal to satisfy each others needs.”
“... Yeah” Chrom began to laugh in response and Robin could help but find themselves laughing. All this internal turmoil about his feelings when they were returned the whole time. He thought he could read chrom like a book yet he didn’t know this. He really could be an idiot sometimes. “In hindsight this all feels a bit more obvious huh?”
“Yeah,” Chrom chuckled as the two came down from their little laughing fit. “Robin? Can I spend the night here in your tent?”
“Of course.” With that Chrom slid back out of his pants leaving him only in his small clothes as he sat down next to Robin.
“You are covered in cum.” He says as he takes his thumb to wipe the cum slowly dripping down Robin’s torso.
“Wonder whose fault that is?” Robin asks exasperatedly as he laid down on the bedroll and blankets underneath him. Chrom laid down next to him looking at him. “What?” Robin asked.
“Can I kiss you?”
“You ask like we haven’t before” Robin chuckles
“I know but still, I want to kiss you.” Robin can’t help but sigh and smile in response, turning on his side to face him. Chrom smiles and brings Robin closer to him. Their lips touch and it feels different from when they kissed before. It’s almost more honest, like he can feel the love, like he isn’t holding it back.
“I love you so much” Chrom said once the kiss was broken. Robin couldn’t help but feel his heart swell but he still had so much on his mind.
“Chrom, I love you too but you’re still a Prince won’t you be expected to take a wife one day?”
Chrom of course frowned in response. They have only just told each other their feelings and of course Robin was worrying about the logistics of it and not just enjoying the moment at least for the night.
“Don’t worry about it, I know we can figure something out together.” It was hardly the clean cut answer that Robin had kinda hoped for but it did put Robin a little more at ease knowing like with all other Problems he would have Chrom by his side to solve it. “Now let's get some sleep, we still have to march in the morning.” Chrom said snuggling up against Robin.
“I’ll try.” Robin answered knowing he might have an easier time of it in Chrom’s arms.