Note: Based on the support conversations between Tethys and Rennac.

Comment: I wanted to try out something new, as in writing something with an explicit theme. Since this is my first try, please comment on what works and what doesn't, and no flames, because they are pointless. Yes, and I do realise that the ending maybe a bit, um, off. Probably something I got of the support conversations on FE: PoR.

Rated: M (for safety)

Dance for Me and Me Alone

By Angel Syn

When Rennac first joined the ragtag bunch of knights, mercenaries and fighters, he thought his comfortable life was over… with a capital 'O'.

Yet one day on the battlefield, not long after joining, Rennac spied upon an unexpected beauty with flaming red hair. The way she moved, her toned body seemingly gliding over the ground; her deep red hair clashing against alabaster skin; and her green eyes which seemed to change colour in the sunlight, hypnotising... enchanting.

For a whole thirty-two seconds, Rennac felt a heat curl around his lower abdominal area with, ahem, caressing thoughts forming in his mind's eye. After that episode of leaving himself in seventh heaven, he made sure to observe her that evening after the battle, nonchalantly sipping on a cup of wine. Wine was hard to come by out in these parts, but Rennac, after many years in his line of work, knew exactly how to procure some, no matter how tedious.

She danced around the fire, having gathered a large audience which mostly comprised of male admirers. The fire flickered, twisting and jumping like the dancer herself, casting her in a golden light, highlighting many features that darkened the eyes of many men with lust.

The glittering blue shawl brushed against her bare skin, fair and flawless, which Rennac's hands wished to run over. Beautiful curves of hips and breasts which Rennac to feel against him. Full lips of dark red, lips he wanted to kiss and see parted and moaning, and red hair he wanted to see unbound and flowing down her back.

What a beauteous dancer, Rennac thought to himself, and he wondered whether he should make a request to her directly.

After all, many women have found themselves in my arms, Rennac mused as she spun elegantly in the air before seducingly winking to her captivated audience, her eyes half closed and full lips parted.

I'm sure she wouldn't mind such a request to dance for me, and me alone.