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Expressions of Lust	By : SSjDiizoid Category: Zelda > Het - Male/Female Views: 29163 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Expressions of Lust
- 2-Chapter 2: Nirvana in the Sky, Hel on the Surface.
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Begun at 6:06 AM 2/14/14 Finished at 8:12 AM 12/30/14

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The Legend of Zelda, Expressions of Lust
"Master, I detect elevated stress in your expression and mood."
Link groaned beneath his breath at the sword spirit's interruption. How did she find me again? he wondered, eyes slipping open to find the oddly garbed Fi hovering over his shoulder. Doesn't she understand the meaning of privacy? He had left the Goddess Sword safely nestled in its sheath in his room a floor below, along with the rest of his overbearing equipment, to take a reprieve from her 'guidance' and the hunt for Zelda on the Surface-beneath-the-Clouds.
Just the thought of his lost childhood friend-turned-lover brought back the memories of their last intimacies in brilliant highlight; those blonde tresses hanging beside her cheeks, the impudent gleam in her bright eyes and the way her pink lips curled about into an open 'o' of delight overflowing with laughter as he splattered her bare, rosy pink-tipped breasts with cum. Link's heart thudded harder and his erection pulsed once in remembrance of her skillful hands.
His own woefully inadequate grip was wrong. Too calloused from handling his Loftwing's reigns, his practice-turned-real sword in harried combat, fletching arrow after arrow on his bow. They were rough where she had ever been soft, plush, adept at teasing him for minutes that lasted into a welcome, tortured eternity.
"Master, your stress level is abnormally high. I suggest ceasing immediate activities and laying down to rest."
He sighed furiously at the latest distraction to his alone time and made to pull his trousers back into position about his aching flesh, realizing as he did that there were better ways to solve both of their problems than conceding defeat or telling her - uselessly - to leave him be. Keeping a grip sternly around the base and turning away from Zelda's blankets to face Fi directly he sat down and said, "No. It has been several weeks since I had release at a woman's hands - do you even know what release is, Fi? The expenditure of stress by one-on-one gratification! I've held it in for so long while you've been with me but the sole time I try to escape to satisfy myself you've barged in again!"
Her blank eyes examined him closely and honed in on the apparent fifth appendage sprouting from the base of his crotch. "You appear to desire additional... contact?" she asked. "I have distant memories left by the Goddess about such proclivities. Master, there is a 5% chance you will find a receptive partner at this time of night amongst the women of Skyloft. It would be best to ignore your urges until they settle down."
Link stared at her hard. Of all the things to say. He could hardly believe it. His blood already felt like it was boiling, ready to bubble over at her further denial. He countered, "Or you could help me directly."
Fi's mouth quirked to one side, as if biting her lips, just as her head tilted as well, seemingly puzzled by his request. "I do not have the required appendages to mimic your actions," she stated evenly. His eyes settled around her mouth and then trailed down to his problem and back again, still aching for a woman's touch, even this feminine sword-spirit.
Her lips pressed together in the faintest hint of a frown once she registered his implication.
"Master, it would be remiss of me to perform such a service upon you," she stated simply. "I was created to be wielded in combat and offer advice in the process of following the Goddess' will, as laid down from the edge of time," she chided. But then her expression changed, uncertainty replacing distaste. "However," she leaned her head forward to meet his eyes from scant inches away, "if it would persuade you to return to your quest, I have been instructed to comply to any necessity to advancing the completion of that goal. I would suggest finding a secluded location to avoid a high chance of unwarranted eavesdropping."
"I don't care about anyone else overhearing," he refuted plainly.
And then he leaned forward and kissed her. It was like pressing his mouth against cool, flexible glass, initially stiff against his warm lips, but he did not let that distract from probing the orifice with his tongue.
Fi did not have eyelids to stir, pupils to widen, nor blood with which to blush, but even still he felt a sense of hesitancy and doubt as he nudged his tongue forward and probed at her mouth. Gradually her own tongue slipped out to meet and twine about his delicately.
Not unpleasant, he considered, odd, but not unpleasant. Mm, he pulled back to breath and found himself surprised by how much harder his cock throbbed now from before. Just kissing a female had sent a renewed lust to his loins, and a dribble of clear white precum rolled down to splash against his trousers.
"Master, there is an 80% chance that we will be overheard," she repeated the warning before he could kiss her again.
His whole body twitched, lust and annoyance at war within his eyes. "If you're reluctant to proceed the only neighbor to this room, Karene, is away at the baths. No one else is situated to hear us, and unless you want to take this to the rooftop in full view of all of Skyloft and the night patrol, where anyone will hear our actions, than it is going to happen here in Zelda's room!" He laid a hand upon her hip and ran it up her midriff, tracing over the small bulge in her dress that signified her breasts beneath, and was rewarded with the slightest inclination of her head and an arching out to fill his palm as she accepted his words.
"Very well, Master."
Sliding down to the floor until her head was level with his fully erect manhood, Fi paused, collecting information. It was more than adequate to suit any living woman's needs, far above the average length and girth, and her tongue glided across her lips in anticipation of taking it into her mouth. A thin trail of saliva dotted her lips in the aftermath, and Link grunted in bliss when she formed a seal about his bulbous cockhead and teased the slit cautiously.
Her hesitance quickly proved itself over her intention, however, stilling to process the salty flavor with lips tightening in the seemingly-universal female distaste of a man's dick. He laid a hand at the base of her cool neck and eased it into firm hair, kneading the scalp and applying just enough pressure to encourage deeper activity. Fi uttered some reprimand that served only to vibrate her mouth delightfully rather than cease the errant warrior's effort.
"Ah!" Link drew a breath and held it dearly as Fi took the first half to her lubricated throat. Goddess, she does one thing better than Zelda at least! the rogue thought interposed his lover's image across the colder face burying in his crotch an inch at a time. Slow to begin Fi demonstrated no gag-reflex as she passed the half-way mark, and at full depth she spoke again around the burning flesh, a sensation more wondrous by the semi-rigid nature of her throat.
Scant seconds of that had Link's balls tightening; he leaned into her mouth and did nothing to close his own, creamy splooge gushing forth from his loins with every hum of hers and unrestricted moan of his. He collapsed against Zelda's bed and the creaky wall separating the rooms with mild-satisfaction for the first time in more than a month.
"Goddess," he repeated, smiling brightly down at the sword-spirit still half-mounted upon his cock. "I've never had better, Fi. In fact.. I wonder..." she stiffened mid-way free as he sat up enough to tug at her cape, pulling her up and off so that he could drag her into his lap with slender legs kneeling to either side of his waist. "I could use a full service for comparison!"
Fi offered him a bland expression. "Master, your emotional state has risen above previously established measures. Must you persist in sating your needs at this time?"
Link's wide grin spoke enough for him. "That was hardly enough to quell my urges. Zelda and I would repeat several sessions at a time after just days apart. I've held this in far, far too long to be satisfied at one soft-coupling, Fi!"
The sword-spirit sighed, cocked her head in curiosity, and then leaned down until her tunic-clad breasts were pressing against his face. "As you will, Master."
Link's hands went one to her left hip and the other to her right breast, pealing the tunic back from pliable and warming flesh in both instances. A pale blue nipple stiffened in his fingers above, a paler blue nub sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through her spine as calloused fingers probed the junction twixt her legs - she wore nothing beneath to defend her modesty - and his manhood lunged up at that revelation, bobbing with blood anew, grazing her bare ass.
He groaned and took her nipple into his mouth as he reversed hands, molding the neglected breast, fingers delving against her moistening slit. He expected no moan to pass beyond her pursed lips and so it was, a silence uninterrupted from her end despite the growing trembles from his effort. Come on, give me something, surely you cannot bottle it all inside - I feel hot enough to boil the baths Karene is still swimming in!
By now Zelda would have been muffling her shouts with the delicate white panties stuffed into her lips that she always wore when they met in secret, the sopping wet cloth hardly capable of performing this unintended secondary duty, and as if reading his mind Fi broke into a single soft pant that she repeated once every few moments, rising in tone.
A small victory, but victory all the same.
Pulling back only so that the could lift the light woman higher, one hand guiding his ridged erection to the damp cleft between her thighs, they uttered their passion in equally drawn out moans as he impaled her to the hilt. Link arched and clenched both hands upon her thighs to ease the motion. Those first thrusts were rocky, jerking, unable to land a steady pace - and he didn't want to draw this delight out, desiring only a fast plateau tonight.
The bed creaked and groaned in tandem to the heavy rhythm of lust. "Master!" Fi spilled the word sloppily at a burst of spine-tingling pleasure. "Master! I... I preDICT... one hundRED PERCENT S... SAtisFActION!!"
"Goddess dammit," he swore, pulling her head down and mashing their lips together before she awoke the entire school. His own rolling orgasm spilled near as much seed into her cunt as had glazed her throat. Fi moaned freely into his mouth and he returned the favor in kind, eyes going half-lidded. At last he pulled back to gasp for breath and slowed his rampant motion, easing them both to Zelda's now very soiled blankets.
The sword-spirit crumpled beside him with aftershocks of oozing pleasure. Link lay beside her and breathed the scent of sword-turned-lover with surprising fervor. Mm, we've both needed this, he considered, allowing his eyes to drift fully closed.
From the yawning crack in the boards dividing Zelda and Karene's room, the young woman peering through arched her own hips against a soiled pillow with stifled moan capped off in a bitten fist, meeting the blue-spirit's eerie stare for the second time in as many minutes.
Link remained none the wiser.
End. I've had this sitting around for most of the year! SO, so many Skyward Sword moments I wanted to explore at the time! This is the only one to gain any traction and I finally pushed beyond the beginning of the blowjob today, I nearly forgot about the usual end-of-the-year-fic I always aim to publish. Could maybe do with a little extra examination but hey, I'm knackered and want to close this up! Have a safe and happy New Years! I'll see ya next time!~Ulforce.
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