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Starters:

Gregor

Lucina

Gaius (ongoing RP, will write when dropped or finished)

Maribelle

Emmeryn

Replies:

Daisen and Mirage

Olivia

♥ → █ ❝I can’t say I needed your permission, but if you insist.❞

┌Now, all she had to do was find ferderick. Where was the great knight again? Ah, was that him in the distance?┘

But today Tharja wanted to go to the session, not to train necessarily, but to see how everyone had improved from the first one. It was more of an experiment for her, to see if what Frederick said was true about his sessions helping them become stronger.

Unfortunately, when she arrived to the training grounds no one was there, except for Frederick. Tharja thought it unlikely that no one else showed up to his session so she figured there must not be one today and Frederick was just training alone.

He was infamous around the camp for his arduous training sessions, or Frederick's Fitness Hour as he had dubbed it once upon a wartime. However, most sessions extended an hour. Because of this, he didn't have many attendants after the war. If not a valued few, then none at all. Once every so often, a Shepherd would turn up and surprise him. It was a pleasant surprise.

Frederick pulled the spear out from the target and set it down on a tree stump. He had hit the target so hard, it broke in half. He would have to reconstruct another then. Frederick picked up his bronze axe and made his way to a tree. He was very selective about this.

But on his way to his chosen tree, he couldn't help but feel the presence of another person. He looked up to find Tharja, watching him from a distance.

He was looking at the thief with a lax smile. Frederick never thought he would like seeing someone tied up, but Gaius, now that was something. The thief looked like his little courtesan, rope binding his wrists together, hung above his head, and then tied loosely to the headboard. All of Frederick’s own doings.

He wasn’t going to lie, the sight of the man so helpless and exposed had started to turn him on, but he wasn’t going to give in and go easy on him.

No, quite the contrary.

Frederick chuckled at Gaius’ question, slowly walking to him, “I’m not sure if you know what to be teased means.” He climbed onto the bed, it creaked at the movement. Gaius was slumped against the headboard and Frederick would take advantage of this.

He reached in between his legs, taking ahold of his already hardened cock. “My, so soon and we haven’t yet begun.” Frederick wrapped his hand around Gaius’ cock, his calloused palm and firm grip probably doing wonders for the thief right now.

The redhead’s breath hitched, hips twitching upwards into the other man’s hand. His own hands twisted, curling around the rope tying him to the headboard just for something to hold onto. He would’ve much rather preferred Frederick, though, his shirt, his shoulders, back, hair, anything, but there was no way he was going to give up this soon and ask the other man to untie him - besides, he’d be lying if he said that being so completely at the knight’s mercy wasn’t a turn on.

"Oh, y”know, it’s okay," the thief chuckled breathily with the slightest of a teasing glint in his eyes, because if Frederick was planning on playing around, then Gaius was going to respond in kind. 

Although, the feeling of the knight’s fingers wrapped around him, palm pressed firmly against the sensitive flesh, was proving incredibly distracting.

"But, if you wanna make it better…"