~Deadly feelings~ Hubert x Reader FE3H

Chapter Twenty-three: Passion.

NSFW

"Where are we going?" Originally hoping to go and relax with you, Hubert was being taken places after dinner.

"I have to get my books from the classroom before I forget." You padded, heeled boots clashing against the stone pathway. Looking down you see Hubert's gloved hand inching towards your own, not many people were there- it was getting later, the sky was a mix of orange and pink as the sun headed down.

As soon as you entangled your fingers with his he stiffened. Any touch from you made him turn to stone as his stomach flipped, heart beating and cheeks flushing.

"Will you stay with me tonight, love?" Pet names were something you usually used, Hubert's lack of loving vocabulary was not surprising at all. But yours was.

"Of course." He squeezed your hand in reassurance, smiling to himself when thinking on how relaxed he can be with you. How different, he can be more loving and not be seen differently with you- a large part of the reason he's in love with you. "Your bed is bigger than mine, anyways."

"Don't start that petty comment again." You pulled on his arm, skipping like a child and grinning like one too. "Perhaps you could stay in my room while I'm gone if it bothers you that much."

"Nonsense." Hubert pulled you back, letting you swing into his chest with some good force, his arms wrapping around your waist- legs tangled together in a dance. "You know I must be close to Lady Edelgard at all times." Which was why you usually slept in his room if you were to visit him.

It's not discussed, you'd talk for hours on all different things, eat together and sometimes go out to town on the weekends he's free. But if you fall asleep while in his room- Hubert would never wake you- never send you home. Your sleeping face warmed him, a feeling he hadn't felt for over a decade. And now he could loose it to a crown.

"I know, I know." You hummed, leaning your chin on his chest and looking into his eyes; both of you smiling.

"But I will make the exception for tonight." He smirked, kissing your cheek, the pair of you reaching the doors of the classroom.

"And why tonight?" You knew why, but always getting Hubert to say them things made it much better. Now enclosed in the dimly lighted room, Hubert closed the doors behind him.

"I wish to do things that we cannot do in my quarters." While you put a bag down on your desk, Hubert leaned behind you- pressing you forward onto the wood- his words sending chills down your spine.

"L-like what?" Your hands grasped the edges of the desk, Hubert's weight pressing you harder over it.

"I want to make you..scream." The growling of his words in your ear turned you over the edge, his arms on your hips and his whole body pressed against the back of your own.

"H-Hubert!" You gasped, feeling him against your rear. He was never like this, never wanting to do intimate things so bad that he'd bend you over a desk in the classroom after hours. "We're in class."

"Alone." His most prominent area pressing harder against your ass. "I'm loosing my patience, ___. This is my last night with you for a while, I wish to make you remember it."

'More like remember me.'

"Ah!" Gasping at his pressing movements, you grabbed the man's neck- pulling his head to yours and kissing his lips, earning Hubert's groan of satisfaction.

He wanted to do this fast, grasping the bottom of your tight skirt and pulling it up to your hips, so your skin was on show. Your face heating up when your heard the unbuckling of his belt.

His hands grasped your hips tightly, pushing aside any other barriers and replacing it with himself.

"Huber- Ah~" you cried once he entered you, instantly picking up speed.

If anyone walked past all that would be heard was your moans, cries and the thudding from the table with each pound that Hubert went through with.

Luckily no one did walk past, and no one heard you screaming his name over and over.

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"You." Hubert breathed "I love you." This side of him you adored seeing, the one where he was out of breath, sweaty and lovable. His black hair shining with moisture and the long floppy fringe pushed back over his head- revealing the forehead and right eye no one gets to see.

"I'll miss seeing this side of you." You exhaled, fixing your clothes and sitting up.

"I will miss everything." He countered, running a hand through his hair and unbuttoning his shirt to cool down.

"You're so calm, I haven't seen you this...at peace before." You couldn't help but let your eyes wander to the bare skin he was showing, you had a secret love for his bare torso- a gem hidden under many layers. Fingers itching to rip the whole lot off you looked away and breathed in.

"Don't tell me you're not satisfied?" He grinned, holding his hand out to you, you grasped it willingly and let Hubert pull you up. "Hmm, you are right though. I am much more at ease with you than when I am any other time of the day." His hand tucked a string of your hair back, Hubert simply stared at you while the fire light glowed on your skin.

"You're beautiful, ___." His tone was oh-so-serious, "Just looking at you, I feel as if I do not deserve someone as magnificent you." His green eyes looked down to the stone flooring, hair covering most of his visible emotion.

"Hubert?" You whispered, "What is it? You're worrying me." This man, the man you loved, was breaking down his walls in front of you and you had no idea how to deal with it.

"It's nothing. I shouldn't be so... weak." He spat the last word, hating himself for showing you such a side. He was Hubert Von Vestra for gods sake, servant and killer. Not some handsome prince who can woo the future Queen of Nestra, or who can release such petty emotions.

"I love you, Hubert." You cupped his cheek- the dent of his cheekbone under your thumb. "Only you." You read his mind, his doubts and thoughts about you leaving him for someone more worthy of your love and attention.

He blinked, unsure on what to say; instead his lips locked yours and his eyes closed in glee. Your palms pressed against his shoulders as his hanged over your waist, every inch of love, affection and even pain being poured into the kiss.

"Let's go to bed, handsome." You hushed in his only revealed ear.

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FHQ-"I shouldn't be so...weak."

I feel bad for him, these past traumas of his are coming up and he gonna tell you it all soon.