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The love life of a Hero	By : Lisachan Category: Zelda > Het - Male/Female Views: 3839 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author's Note: So there it is, after such a long time, Zelda is finally gonna be with the man she loves in the way she wants it most. She's going to love it.

Chapter 19: Something very unprincess-like
When Zelda stood in front of Rinku’s door with her hand lifted, ready to knock, she suddenly got second thoughts. She was a bit scared after all. Without her royal clothes and tiara, stripped from all her splendour, she was just an inexperienced girl, dead nervous about being touched by a man for the first time. But then she decidedly nodded to herself. She’d had to suffer through this unrequited love for long enough now. Tonight, she would allow herself to be swept away. The only thing she had to do was to cross this first threshold. After tonight, she’d be able to have sex with Rinku as much as she wanted.
She shook her head, blushing fiercely and inwardly chiding herself for these naughty thoughts. Thinking in such a way was very unlike her. But even a princess needed to let off some steam every now and again.
Before she knocked, she sent a silent wish to the Heavens. Mum, dad, if you’re watching over me, then look away now. Your dearest daughter is about to do something very unprincess-like.
Rinku was sitting on his bed cross legged, still in his comfortable cotton robe, studying. The princess had given him some exercise books and notebooks for him to learn to speak, so he could communicate better with his fellow soldiers and her. He wanted to learn to speak, because the way it was now, he sounded like a caveman.
His head snapped up when he heard the knock on his door. “Rinku, I’m coming in,” he heard Zelda say from the other side. “Yes!” he called, quickly tidying his books. The door opened, and she slipped inside, quickly closing it again, as if she was worried that someone would see her entering his room. She was dressed in her night gown, and he could see her breathing restlessly while she was leaning against the door.
Zelda tried to control her breathing. It was incredibly difficult to keep her composure, when all she wanted to do was to throw herself at him. He was sitting cross legged on the bed, still in the bathrobe from after his bath. His hair still looked a bit damp. “Did you enjoy your bath?”
Rinku nodded. “Yes.”
“You know… why I have come here, right?” She felt her breath catching when Rinku stood up and walked over to her.
“Yes…?”
“Yes,” she smiled. “For that. That is… if you want to.” She wouldn’t demand it from him. She wanted him to spend the night with her, not only because he felt he had to because she was his superior. He wanted him to put his heart and soul into it.
“You?”
Zelda quickly nodded. “Very much. Don’t feel restrained because I’m your superior.” She went standing a bit taller, pointedly pushing her bosom forward, indicating that she wanted to be touched there. “Please… I’m all yours tonight. And any night hereafter.”
Rinku’s hand reached up to her breast, and he tentatively squeezed it through her thin night gown. It was pretty obvious that she was wearing nothing underneath. The way she gasped made it clear how much she wanted this, and he pressed his body closer to her, breathing hotly against her lips.
“Kiss me,” Zelda whispered, and as soon as the words had left her mouth, his lips were upon hers. She moaned softly at the newness of feeling someone else’s lips on hers for the first time, but soon, her lips parted, and she accepted his tongue into her mouth. Lifting her hand to the back of his head, she pulled his face closer, as close as she could. This initial contact had unleashed something, something she didn’t know was slumbering inside of her, but of which she was eager to discover more.
Rinku felt his heartbeat speeding up when Zelda’s kiss grew fiercer. Growing bolder himself, he untied the ribbon at the front of her nightgown with deft fingers, sliding the light garment down over her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. Stepping out of it, Zelda fumbled with the sash of Rinku’s bathrobe, impatiently tugging it down over his arms. She pulled away for a moment to look at him, and Rinku in his turn took the opportunity to do the same.
“Pr… Pretty,” Rinku mumbled, his eyes big.
Zelda covered her flushed cheeks with both her hands while she looked him up and down. “Amazing,” she breathed. Her eyes were inevitably drawn to his already half erect penis, that body part which held the power to set her body on fire and blow her mind.
Rinku was the first one to step forward again. He took both her hands with his and shook his head, telling her that she shouldn’t hide her face like that. “Pretty,” he said again, placing two fingers under her chin and raising her face towards his. Breathlessly, Zelda once again let her lips be captured by his, melting against him and feeling his hands running down over her arms. She felt him sag both his hands to the small of her back, and he quickly caught her when she jumped up, wrapping her legs around him. They stumbled to the bed that way, and once there, he put her upon it with the greatest of care. Wiggling to the side, she made room for him to lie next to her. He held his eyes on her the entire time. He didn’t know how to speak words of love, but that was okay. Everything Zelda needed to know could be found in the way he looked at her, the way he touched her, the heat of his body against hers.
She felt herself growing light headed when his hand started a downward trail from her breasts over her ribcage, further down over her smooth, flat belly.
“Rinku, wait!” she said when he started leaning over her. “It’s my first time. Please, be gentle.”
Rinku nodded, letting his hand slide down at her centre and carefully touching her there. With soft eyes, he asked her if it was good.
“Yes, that’s… ahn… very nice,” Zelda breathed, biting her bottom lip. She mewled when he slid his finger in, sharply arching up when he found a special spot inside. “Oh! There! Keep doing that!” Waves upon waves of pleasure coursed through her when he kept on prodding at that spot, and she felt herself growing increasingly hot under his attentive gaze. “Ah… That’s wonderful! Don’t stop!” Through half closed eyes, she looked up at his face, and it almost made her laugh. He looked astounded and fascinated at the same time over the effect of his finger moving inside of her. Then he lowered his head to her breast, sucking and licking at her sensitive nipple, and it returned her to the writhing and moaning creature she had become. An unfamiliar tension started building there where his finger was buried inside of her, and it didn’t take long before she could feel it spreading all through her lower body, consuming her with an overwhelming intensity.
“Rinku… Rinku!” she gasped, surrendering to this unexpected hit of pleasure. “Oh! Oh, my goodness!” She had lost all control over her body’s reactions. Her hands grasped at whatever was nearest. For her one hand, it was the sheet, for her other, it was Rinku’s shoulder. Her knees moved up from their own accord, her chest arched up and her head snapped back. There was a tension in her hips that felt like a bow that was drawn taut. It held her in the most exquisite suspense.
And then it was gone again, and she slumped down onto the mattress, feeling completely happy and relaxed. Her eyes had been half shut, her vision too clouded to see. But when she came to, Rinku was again staring at her with that mix of astonishment and fascination on his face, as if he couldn’t believe that he had caused her to look like that. Realising that his finger was still inside of her, he quickly let it slide out again.
“Well, that went ridiculously quick, didn’t it,” Zelda admitted, feeling a bit embarrassed about it. She saw him fondly smiling down upon her, slowly shaking his head. It’s not over yet, his eyes said. Taking her hand with his own, he kissed the palm of it, trailing his lips down her arm towards her chest. With his teeth, he grazed at the nipple he had left neglected before, gently squeezing the soft mound while he did. The purring sound that came from Zelda’s mouth told him she liked it. From there, his mouth travelled further down, and he could hear Zelda’s breaths becoming shorter. It was like some unknown force told him exactly where to go. He moved between her legs, crawling down to where all her juices had gathered and experimentally dipped his tongue in. Not only did he like the taste, but also the reaction it caused. Zelda sucked in a sharp breath, and her entire body jerked, making her breasts bounce. He did it again, licking it all up. Even though Zelda had only just reached a first orgasm, the sounds she made were just as ardent. Then his attention was drawn to the swollen, nerve packed knot that was sitting at the top. He soon discovered that women could be pleasured in more than one way, when he closed his lips around the rosy nub, sucking it and flicking it with his tongue. He also discovered that, interestingly, women needed very little time to recover from a sexual high.
Zelda felt her toes curling and her hips rocking up into Rinku’s adorations. Never before had she experienced anything like this. Physically, emotionally… She didn’t know how she could’ve ever doubted his love for her. Because when she lowered her gaze, that’s exactly what she saw in his eyes: nothing but genuine love and utter devotion. From down between her legs, she saw him looking up at her, and there she could read that he would do this as many times as she would wish. This, and much more. Moaning and biting her lip, she could feel her eyes starting to roll back again. With Rinku’s hands busy caressing up and down her thighs, she used her own hands to touch her body, running them up her lithe torso and squeezing her breasts. His little sighs and the sucking noises he made were very stimulating, and out of nowhere, Zelda’s body started shaking again as she gladly let herself be consumed a second time. “Amazing...” she wheezed. “Just… amazing.” Vaguely, as she was slowly recovering, Rinku’s voice started to register in her brain.
“Mazing...” he tried to repeat. “A… mazing.”
With a soft laugh, she looked down to where he was still seated between her legs. “Yes. You… The things you do… They’re amazing.”
Still murmuring the word to himself, he pressed gentle kisses to her knee and the inside of her thigh. The smile on Zelda’s face was fond and warm. How cute he was. “Oh Rinku, what are you like?”
With big, sparkling eyes, Rinku crawled back up, bringing his face close to hers. “Kiss...” Without hesitation, Zelda complied, opening her mouth to let his tongue in. She could taste her own essence there, and it made her head swim a bit. Her stomach twisted when she felt him gently nudging her legs further apart with his knees, indicating that he was gonna take it to the final stage now.
“Good?” he murmured against her lips.
As fast as Zelda’s heart had been beating up till now, when she realised that at last it was gonna be for real, her heart seemed to stop for a moment. She swallowed. It might hurt. But it was something she had to go through, a rite of passage. She thought back about Liselle, and how happy she had looked when they had talked about it.
Shivering, she nodded her head. “Yes, go ahead, but...” She stopped him when he was about to settle his hips between her legs. “Wait! We should… protect ourselves.” A pregnancy was something that didn’t fit into her life just yet. “One of Purah’s willysleeves, there’s one in the pocket of my nightgo...”
With a hum of agreement, Rinku jerked open the drawer of his bedside table, and he took one out.
“Did Purah give this to you?” Zelda said, a bit bewildered, but also relieved that no one had to leave the bed.
“Yes,” Rinku said, letting her look inside the drawer. Zelda had to laugh. There were several of them. “Purah...” she said, shaking her head at that woman’s mischief. She could just picture the grin on her face when she’d given them to him.
When Rinku sat back, his penis jutted up from between his legs. Zelda gasped at the size of it, and the dark shade it had achieved by now. Only now, she realised how much he must’ve been aching for some stimulation too. “I’m sorry. Next time, I’ll be more considerate of you too.”
Smiling, Rinku shook his head, but she could see that his smile was strained, just wishing for her to hurry up. With a nervous little laugh, Zelda started rolling the rubber sleeve down. It made him moan quite loudly, and she thought it was the most beautiful sound she’d ever heard. How happy she was that, even though he couldn’t speak for now, he still had a voice. In time, he would be able to whisper sweet nothings to her.
With her heart thumping madly in her chest, she went lying back down with her legs pulled apart. When he leaned back over her, she felt her body growing very hot and her breath becoming shallow. A slight sense of panic started to fill her chest, but she quickly tried to suppress it. She shouldn’t be childish about this. She had fought Ganon, she could take a little pain. Still, she heard a little whimper escaping her when the head of his manhood rubbed against her entrance.
He offered his lips as a distraction, and she greedily took them, trying to keep her mind occupied with the softness of his tongue against her own. She moaned into this mouth when he pushed inside, wrenching her head away to cry out when he breached her hymen. He was a bit startled himself, not only from her reaction, but also because of the throbbing heat that suddenly surrounded his painfully stiff length. He felt her tightly gripping at his arms, and he gently kissed along her jaw to sooth her anxiety.
“I’m okay,” she peeped. “Just… don’t move just yet.”
He lifted his head again to lovingly gaze down upon her. He ran trembling fingers along her cheek, stroke them through her hair.
“You’re trembling too,” Zelda said softly.
“Hm...” Rinku murmured. “Amazing.”
“I’m sorry I’m testing your patience like this. After this, it’s supposed to go a lot smoother.” The initial shock started to dissipate, and she started to feel the first signs of pleasure. Through the thin layer of rubber, she could still feel the heat from his engorged organ, feeling it pulse as it stretched her inner walls. When Rinku shifted his weight to regain his balance, that one spot inside that had felt so good before came back to life. “Ah…” she gasped. “That felt quite nice. Do it again.”
Rinku gently rolled his hips, and she gave a joyful little yelp. A careful smile started to shine through, and she could tell from Rinku’s face that he was relieved to see her insecurity starting to melt away. “Nh… Very nice,” she moaned. “Go on.” He continued making undulating movements with his hips, like soft waves, and she felt herself relaxing, surrendering. A low sound of wonder sounded from Rinku’s mouth, and Zelda’s hands that had gripped so tightly at his arms just moments ago, now softened into a hug as she arched up against him. “Go faster, Rinku!”
“Hmm!” Rinku groaned, gradually speeding up. She felt him burying his fists into the sheets while his grunts became more ardent, breathing hotly into her neck. “Amazing!” he panted. When their eyes locked, she could see the same kind of zeal she’d seen during their trainings, as if the trainings had been one long foreplay. It made it clear to her that he too had wanted this all along.
“It really is,” Zelda agreed, welcoming this sudden surge of heat into her loins. The way he moaned, the passion in his voice sparked a warmth inside her chest. Something started in the pit of her belly, a feeling like she’d had those two times before, but much bigger, a primal urge that needed to get out. She wanted more of it. “Rinku, it doesn’t hurt any more,” she moaned. “Don’t hold back!”
And so, he didn’t. With a fierceness becoming a warrior, he let his hips surge forward. There were so many things he wanted to say. How the spasming of her tight sheath around his swollen manhood was tormenting him so exquisitely. How she looked so lovely and sensual, the way she was writhing and moaning under him. How it wouldn’t take much longer before he would be tipped over the edge. He hoped he could convey it all with the tone of his voice and the wildness in his eyes.
“Are you close?” she breathed.
“Uhn!” Rinku nodded hotly.
Smiling, Zelda nodded back. “Me too… Ah...” Her spine jolted up and her head whipped back.
She felt like her body was about to burst with pleasure, and she screamed out. “Rinku! Dear heaven!” She could hear the shock of release in Rinku’s voice. Blinking her eyes open, she looked up into his face, and the look of pleasant surprise that was written all over it, as if he hadn’t expected it to feel so good. She didn’t think she’d ever seen something so beautiful in her life. “Rinku…” she gasped, raising a trembling hand and cupping the side of his face with it. “You gorgeous boy.” She could recognise a compliment in return in the way he smiled at her, the way he tenderly rubbed his nose against hers, and she kissed him. A silent, contented sound came from his mouth, and he gently rolled off her.
“Good?” he asked.
Sighing blissfully, she snuggled close to him. “It was perfect.”
“I… can say…?”
“What do you want to say?”
“I … love you.”
She drew in a sharp breath, her eyes growing big as she looked at his sincere face. It was the only thing she’d ever wanted to hear from him. “I love you too,” she said, feeling tears prickling in her eyes. It was to think that she was gonna get emotional. It was a woman’s prerogative to get emotional after being told such a thing. Her heart felt so light all of a sudden, while it was reverberating throughout her entire body like a heavy drum. It felt like an emptiness in her chest had been filled. This sense of fulfilment she had desired for so long… she had finally achieved it.
Leaning back against him with a happy sigh, she let her eyes travel down over his chest, glistening with sweat. Even though he was still very new to this world, he had the body of an 18 year old. Made love like it was the only thing he was ever meant to do. Purah had done so well. Symin and Robbie too. They really were a bunch of geniuses.
“Ah, right...” she said when she noticed the willysleeve, which was now loosely wrapped around his softened manhood. Reaching over to his bedside table, she took a notebook and tore a blank page out of it. Carefully removing the dirty sleeve, she neatly folded it into the paper. “We’ll dispose of it in the morning.” Lying back down next to him, she pressed her head into the pillow, feeling a bit dazed. Coming here this evening had been such a great decision. She was so glad she’d taken Ivee’s advice, to be the first one to take initiative. If not, who knows for how long she might’ve still been hanging around him, all chagrined with all this pent up sexual energy inside of her, wanting to devour him with the slightest touch. After having experienced this, she realised that taking it out on him on the training grounds could never compare, never be enough.
“Are the other soldiers kind to you?” she murmured, rubbing her cheek against his shoulder. She figured that, him not being the real Link and his inability to talk might be a reason for harassing him. Also, if word would get out of them two being intimate with each other, a lot of envy and animosity would start circulating. To her relief though, he nodded his head.
“Good. If anyone is mean to you, just tell me. I will dismiss them at once. An army needs to work together. There can be no place for jealousy or bullying in it.”
Smiling, Rinku nodded his head again.
“Outside of the bedroom, we still should try to keep our distance, though, otherwise there will be trouble. They’ll think that you get treated better than them because you share your bed with me. If I’m being cold or strict to you, I swear, that will be the only reason.”
Rinku heaved a long sigh and stretched. “Hm...” he hummed, understanding what she said. “Good.”
While he stretched, she feasted her eyes, watching the muscles ripple under his skin. His masculine smell hit her nose, and it went straight to her head, like she was getting drunk on it. Liselle had been right, there was only one way to describe this feeling.
Addictive.
She wanted to be immersed by this. This feeling of love and acceptance, she wanted to feel it all the time. And she would. This would be the beginning of their story. It wouldn’t be just a passage in their lives. They would see this through to the end. “Rinku, I want you to know that, whenever you feel like doing this, you just have to let me know,” she said. “I’m always willing to offer you my… company.”
“Yes,” Rinku nodded.
With a loving smile, Zelda ran her hand through his hair. “Study well, okay? So you can tell me your desires too.”
“Desires...”
“Hmm...” Zelda murmured. “Like where you would like to be touched. Or kissed. Or licked.”
“Oh...” A most adorable blush appeared on his cheeks, and Zelda’s eyes sparkled. She looked forward to finding out in what ways she could drive him crazy. She taught him some more words, words that wouldn’t be found in any textbook. Then she told him about a naughty dream she’d had, one night when she was trapped inside a cave with the real Link, and if maybe he could do what the real Link had done with her. Rinku was more than happy to make her relive that dream.
To be continued...

Author's Note: So, what could possibly have happened in that dream Zelda has had? Maybe you'll find out later ^_~
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