Fire Emblem: Conquering Radiance

The Shepherds were enticed to go to a hot spring of sorts.  Though they have never been before, the thought of healing and hot waters is quite the tempting offer after so many battles under their belts.  Though the decision to go was Chrom’s, Robin may have had played a part in influencing the young Lord’s decision to treat the Shepherds to a moment of respite.

…well that is until they found out the hot springs are infested with the Risen.

On the steaming battlefield, Priam, the supposed descendent of the Radiant Hero, and Walhart, the Valm Conqueror, clash their weapons together.  Allies, they may be, the aura of strength and vigor brims between them as they smirk at each other.  Their joyous energy of battling one another can be confused with the deadly bloodlust that the two seem to share.

“The strong are drawn to the strong!” Priam says proudly, hands gripping his blade tightly.  Sweat falls down his brow as he composes his breaths.

“Now, come and break that mighty upon me,” Walhart responds with a smug smirk that belies his suffocating aura.  A sheen of sweat covers his skin and wallows within his thick set of armor.

Interrupting their fight is a soldier of the Shepherds who cries out, “Risen!”

With looks of disappointment, the two separate as duty calls for their strength and power.  The hopes to satiate their needs for a powerful opponent must be put on hold…

After the Shepherds were able to take care of the Risen, the entire army is able to take their much deserved and needed relaxation time.  Steeping in the hot waters that sparkle and glitter like stars.  Shared laughter, drinks, and conversation of joy and fun.  This is what the Shepherds needed.

Far from the rest of the Shepherds are strong masculine grunts.  “Come now Priam, is that all you got?  Perhaps I overestimated you.”

“Ha!  I got more in me, just you see,” Priam smirks.  His strong, muscular arms push apart Walhart’s legs.  He drives his hips in and out of Walhart’s tight muscular ass.  The sounds of the hot spring water splashing against his skin and the stone edges of the hot spring reverberate around them.  Priam’s large cock fills up Walhart’s hole, being hugged by the Conqueror’s incredible flesh.

Almost brimming with a blue flame, Priam’s eagerness and fervor grows exponentially as Walhart’s goading words practically taunt him.  Priam vigorously thrusts into Walhart, a smile on his face, but a determination of a warrior above all else.  Each thrust hits Walhart’s prostate with great accuracy.  Though he may not show it, Walhart’s pleasure is increasing by the thrust, his own large cock standing hard and firm with precum leaking all over his stomach.

“Look at that, looks like you’re really liking this o’ great Conqueror,” Priam sneers.

“I would be enjoying much more if you would silence that mouth of yours, or would you like for me to silence it for you?” Walhart comments.  He takes his large hand and grabs a hold of Priam’s hair and forcibly moves the Radiant Hero’s head down onto his cock.  The Radiant Hero’s body bends forward, his mouth welcoming the Conqueror’s large leaking cock.

As he thrusts, Priam is sucking at Walhart’s large cock with Walhart gripping his hair tightly and guiding him.  The taste of Walhart’s cock is indescribable, it’s salty and bitter, yet so energizing and invigorating, almost as if it’s some sort of warrior’s elixir.

Walhart’s guttural groans of pleasure almost emit his own suffocating aura that almost takes out the air around him.  His body trembles as Priam’s mouth and thrusts work together to bring him to the edge.  Priam’s own fiery heat almost outmatches the water he stands in, making his mouth and cock surge with such hotness that increases the pleasurable forces between the two.

Walhart’s body suddenly stiffens, his grip on Priam’s hair tightening as he releases a low moan, his cock twitching in Priam’s mouth.  Priam continues to suck and thrust, tempted to continue until the very end, to savor the taste of the Conqueror’s seed.  The taste of his own victory gushes inside his mouth as Priam is able to taste Walhart’s delicious and revitalizing sperm that Priam promptly gulps down without thought.  Concurrently, Priam’s own aching cock throbs and twitches violently.  Priam’s moans are muffled by Walhart’s mouthful of a cock as he releases his own seed into the Conqueror’s tight hole.

Walhart releases Priam and Priam slowly eases his wet cock out of Walhart.  The two pant, catching their breaths evident by the heaving chests.  Walhart’s lips curl into a smirk as he says, “You know Priam, you’re not the only one here who enjoys a good challenge.”

Walhart stands up and slaps his saliva and cum covered cock against Priams’ cheek.  Walhart’s largeness and thickness is so heavy that every slap feels like a punch.  Priam smirks, responding, “Two challengers trying to best one another, that sounds like a good competition to me.”  Priam’s mouth returns back to Walhart’s cock that quickly hardens within his mouth.

Stepping into the hot spring waters, Walhart pushes Priam’s chest onto the stone.  Priam takes his hands and spreads apart his muscular cheeks to show off his puckered hole, wiggling a bit just to tease and entice the Conqueror.  Walhart slaps his heavy cock against Priam’s tight hole, playing with it before he probes the tip of his cock against Priam’s welcoming hole.  Walhart pushes the head of his cock into Priam, both of them groaning.  Priam’s tightness is comparable to the Conqueror’s.  Walhart’s large cock stretches Priam out and without question, Walhart’s largeness is the biggest Priam has ever taken before.  Walhart shoves the rest of his cock inside of Priam, without an ounce of concern.  He bucks his hips, thrusting his cock into Priam.

Priam’s own re-hardened cock swings up and down like a pendulum, slapping against his hard abs.  He can feel his own precum oozing out of his cock and mixing with the purifying minerals of the hot spring.  The echoing cacophony of splashing water and muffling groans fills the air.  Their bodies move in an odd unison, a harmony of strength and lust/

They begin to fight each other with every thrust.  Their arms and legs intertwine as they push and pull each other, their bodies locked in an intense battle for dominance.  Each breath is a struggle, each movement a test of endurance and willpower.  Their smirks of enjoyment and grit spurs the other to take further control of the situation.  Priam tightens his hole so much that Walhart has a bit of difficulty thrusting, meanwhile Walhart’s strong arms pull at Priam’s long hair almost to a painful intensity.  However, both are warriors first and foremost and the pain is just added pleasure for both of them.

The two warriors slam their bodies against each other, the water around them splashing fiercely, the intense heat of the hot spring seeming to fuel their own passionate primal battle.  Their deep growls and groans fill the air, punctuated by the exertion of effort as they attempt to overpower the other.  Their faces are a mixture of exhilaration and sheer will, their eyes locked in a fierce battle of dominance.  The thrusts are relentless as well as the vice grip of Priam’s hole.

Priam arches his back which gives Walhart the perfect opportunity to wrap his large hands around the Radiant Hero’s neck.  Much like his aura, Walhart’s fingers tightly wrap around Priam’s neck to choke him.  Priam smiles as he struggles for breath, he expertly manipulates his anal walls to massage and squeeze Walhart’s cock like a sensual massage.  The two are combatting each other in their own separate ways that fuels the other to try even harder and harder.

Just at the moment of seeing the dark vignette in his vision, Priam’s tightness finally pushes Walhart over the edge.  Walhart’s hot thick conquering cum gushes into Priam’s tight hole, filling up the Radiant Hero.  Priam’s flailing cock explodes with voluminous radiant cum that splashes into the hot spring water.

The two catch their breaths again.  As they slowly separate their bodies from one another and take a seat in the hot spring, they stare at each other with grins believing that they have bested the other.

Who was the winner of this primal battle?  No one can be sure…but that only means that Priam and Walhart will duel each other again with their mighty blades ready.