The Princess and the Mercenary | By : FF96 Category: +S through Z > Super Smash Brothers Views: 4733 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Well, this is my first story uploaded on this site. I will try to update as often as I can depending on how time deals itself to me. Well, with out further delay, enjoy!
The smell of the ocean wafted to the small beach house, and outside the sun began to set in a tide of light crimson. Sea gulls cawed in the back ground as Ike kicked his feet up. The day had been much needed, and with the Master Hand being generous enough for a private vacation for the weekend took a lot of the stress off his shoulders. The brawls were winding down, and even though he placed more pressure on himself during that time, it was breaks that helped him take it off.
Now he was enjoying his first night, watching the sunset. At least, that is what it would seem like to someone else. But he was watching something more beautiful then the setting sun. Someone six foot one, long flowing auburn hair and tanned fair skinned. The same person was submerging herself in the high tide, with was only a few meters away from them. As she came up for a gasp of air, the water droplets on her skin sparkled in the dying sunlight.
Princess Zelda, the woman who he unknowingly fell for the second he met her, asked the master hand if she could have her vacation with Ike. Though taken back by the offer, master hand allowed it, if Ike didn't mind. Naturally, Ike accepted and she joined him. The two spent the morning fishing, swimming, and talking. Zelda was good company, and once you took away the social setting, she was easily the most enjoyable person Ike could have with him.
She was now coming out of the salt water, wringing her hair out as she walked on the sand towards their house. She saw him looking out the window and laughed, “Enjoying the view?”
“Yes, very much so.” She picked up a handful of sand and tossed it at him through the window, the two laughing at the good humor. She came up the stairs and opened the door. She then came into Ike's bedroom, patting down her skin with one of the virgin white towels. “Aren't you going to get dressed Zel?”
She nodded, “In due time. I need to talk to you first Ike.” Ike took his feet off the window frame and turned his body to the very alluring princess. Her two piece, royal purple swim-wear was still soaked and she didn't wrap the towel over her body to cover what he heard Samus called 'the girls'. “Ike... what was your father's view of marriage?”
Taken back by the question, Ike wondered for a moment. “Well, we never really got to that, but my father said that I could choose who ever I would want, but for my sake it would be one I would spend the rest of my life with. Why do you ask?”
She laughed without humor. “The things I would give to be in your position.” She took in a deep breath. “I... I...” she was getting close to tears. “I found out today that my father has found my probable suitor.”
Ike retracted as if he was hit. “Zelda, aren't you suppose to be the one to pick your future husband? I thought...”
She broke down now and Ike rushed in to wrap his hands around her body. “I thought so too.” She cried for a moment. “Through it all, I am cursed to be nothing more then a piece of meat for men who want me only for heirs and my title.” She sobbed for a while as she sniffed the tears away. “That is why I came with you on this trip. I wanted to see what freedom was.”
“Zelda... I am so sorry.” Ike placed his fore head against hers. She sniffed and looked up into his eyes. At that moment, sapphire met emerald. “You are a beautiful and intelligent women, you can pick the man you want in life.”
She smiled sadly, and then kissed Ike on the lips, taking him back for a brief instant. “Yes, and I think I found him.”
Ike looked into her eyes. In truth, he felt the same. He tried to repress the feelings but couldn't as much as he tried. He was in love with her. Not even Elincia came close to her. “Zelda... is there anyway I can help you through this?”
“Ike... she whispered, like the voice of an angel in his ear. “make me yours.”
Now he was taken back, not that it wasn't the worst idea in the world but it came out of the blue. “Zelda, what about-” she silenced him another kiss and she retracted.
“Ike, with suitors and the Smashers, this may be the only chance we have. Make the most of the time we have.” She took his hand and placed it against her heart. “I trust you. We may be of different races and different classes, but we are alike.”
Ike looked into her eyes, looking for signs of doubt, hesitance. He found none. “Your wish is my command.” She smiled and stood up. Ike did the same and the two kissed more deeply and passionately. Ike took in her smell. The ocean, the jasmine in her hair, and the mint on her breath. She took in the sweat, salt, and faint cinnamon. She ended the kiss and looked up into his eyes with a longing. She took a step back and blushed. “I'm sorry, Ike. I feel so nervous... this mustn't be your first time. You seem to know what to do.”
Ike came back to her and took her hand and allowed her to feel it. It was shaking slightly, like he did on the field of battle for the first time. “It is my time too, Zelda. You sell yourself short on the person you are. I love you, and you couldn't do anything wrong.” He kissed her again, and she melted into it.
“.... Thank you.” She felt the uneasiness melt with the kiss and she became a bit more daring. She pushed Ike back with some of her magical ability. He fell comfortably on the bed and she reached back. She unsnapped her top and let it fall to the ground. Ike had only seen her exposed chest once, and he swore at himself for doing it, but now he was looking at them with her permission.
They were tanned, which was very sexy in it's own right. Medium sized with healthy pink rose buds. Ike used all of his willpower to keep from drooling like a moron. “Now you admit to enjoy the view.” She teased him and sat down on his legs, and he fidgeted. She noticed that his shorts were becoming somewhat tight. She decided to let it pass and sat closer to him, and allowed him to have his hand feel her. Ike did so, shaking a bit. He had never gotten this close to a woman, which led to the rumors of him and Marth. He shook the images away and felt the right. Nothing he thought could prepare him for it. It wasn't a water balloon or something rock hard, but something that was a heavenly combination. He massaged it and he heard Zelda groan with it. Encouraged he changed breasts and played with the bud, pinching it lightly causing short breaths to come out of her mouth.
He stopped and he adjusted his weight again, and Zelda knew that the boxers were getting tight for him. “I guess Ragnell wants to come on out?” She teased him.
“Making jokes are we now princess?” She pushed him on the chest and bent over pulling down on the boxers. Almost instantly, it escaped and it came out, almost hitting her in the face. Zelda had seen the male sex before, but only in science books and never in the flesh. She didn't think it would be so big... or this straight.
“Zelda,” Ike called her out and she looked up as she wrapped one of her hands around it. “I don't want you to think that you are being pressured into this.” Zelda paused for a second but she knew that Ike wouldn't betray her and let this slip. She began to move her hand up and down, causing Ike to groan slightly. Zelda took this as encouragement and began to increase her speed, an the groans became moans that became longer.
Then a naughty idea came into her head and she gave a long controlled lick up the shaft. That caused his knees to buckle. She tasted the primal salt it had and smirked seductively as she recalled Samus' advice and it was working. This may have been her first time, but she was told a few secrets of what to do. She then used her tongue to circle the head before she took it. Ike groaned loudly and she began to slide back and forth slowly, making sure her tongue and cheeks covered every ten inches of it.
She reached her gag reflex, which she easily over came. She then reached the shaven hilt and paused for a second and looked up to Ike with pouty eyes. Ike placed his hand on her head and she expected to take control and force her down farther. Instead he ran his fingers through her wet hair and she began to move back and forth slowly at first. Gradually she built up speed and she was getting a huge emotional thrill off of it. Her eyes rolled form pure ecstasy and Ike grunted as he felt pleasure like nothing before.
She then got even more naughty as she stopped at the head and placed her breasts around the cock. She began to move the breasts with her ands and used her tongue to encompass the tip, taking in the exotic taste. Ike gripped the top of the bed and controlled himself. He pulled out of Zelda's mouth and she looked up in surprise and shame. She felt as if she displeased him but Ike kissed her on the forehead. “Not yet, my princess.”
She nodded and she knew what was left. Zelda removed the last button on his shirt and she ran her fingers over his abs. The scars that covered them from battles long ago, and she felt the wet clear sweat on her finger. She took them back and licked it seductively. With the help of Ike, she untied the last of her bottom off and it fell to the ground.
Ike looked at her in all of her beauty as she did him. She looked to Ike and blinked away a tear of nervousness. She was about to be closer to him then she ever had before. Ike kissed her and positioned himself at her entrance. “Are you sure about this Zelda? I don't want to get you-”
She smiled and stroked his chin. “Ike, it is ok. I am on my off day. Be gentle, though.” Ike nodded and slowly slid himself into her. It was slow and Zelda took in a deep breath of pain. She shed a tear from the pain and Ike whispered how beautiful she was, that she was brave. After a moment of sliding in, he looked to her and she saw that he was enjoying it. But she was more comfortable with it in. With a hesitant nod, she gave him approval.
He pulled in and out of her slowly at first, and her groans became moans that grew in pitch as he increased his speed. He found it to be more pleasurable and her walls closed in around his member. He felt as if this was the closest to heaven as he could get alive. She moaned at the top of her voice and her chest flapped up and down as she threw her weight back and forth to his rhythmic thrusts. “Ike, ike , ike...” She called his name as he increased her pleasure.
He suddenly felt weak in the legs and looked up into her eyes with emergency and she stopped and when don as far as she could on him. He felt his restraint give away and he felt the greatest experience in the world outside of combat. She looked town on him and ran her hands over his body. “Ike, I love you.”
He slid out of her and kissed her deeply and passionately. “I will stand by your side Zelda. To the hells with your suitors.”
She laid her head down on his chest as the last of the sun fell beneath the horizon. “I need my sleep Ike, you prove to be exhausting.”
He smiled and kissed her forehead. “Good night my princess.” The two then drifted to sleep onto of each other, their dreams filled with the other.
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