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Shadow of Ikana	By : cno Category: Zelda > General Views: 14711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Almost immediately after she had yelled in surprise, he had turned and left the room in a rush. But it was obvious he had seen everything. To make things worse, it seemed like her attempt to explain to Romani why she was upset that she brought Link into the bathroom might have failed. She had said, “I don’t care if YOU see me naked because we’re family. But I don’t want strangers to see me without clothes on.” but Romani had insisted, “Link isn’t a stranger.” One of these days, she was going to have to have another conversation with her about the implications of adulthood.

One she was sure Link was downstairs, she frantically sprinted to her room, and shut the door. But then there was a new problem: what to wear. Despite the fact she knew Link wouldn’t care what she wore, she decided she had to adorn something nice. She told herself it was a sign of respect for the person who saved both their lives multiple times, but deep down, she knew the real reason. She eventually settled on a light yellow sundress with a generous neckline, because, hey, he had seen it all already right?

Once the garment was on, she spent a few seconds adjusting her bust in the outfit before she suddenly felt very silly. Link was a friend. A very dear friend to both her and Romani. One of the kindest and bravest people she had ever met, so why did she think he could possibly have any interest in her? She looked down at her body, and practically winced. The round bulges on her chest and the wide curve of her hips made her feel more like a cow than a woman. And her rough calloused hands were decidedly unladylike. She heart fell and sadness filled her gut. But she wasn’t going to change her outfit again, she had taken enough time as it was.

Link and Romani were already sitting at the table when she finally came back down the stairs. Romani happily invited her to join them and eat her soup while it was hot, which she did gladly. She carefully avoided looking at Link, not wanting to relive the mortification of him seeing her naked. Luckily, Romani was excitedly regaling him with stories of her life during his absence, most of which were only slightly exaggerated. Link to his credit smiled and chuckled patiently, working on his food respectfully, but it was obvious to Cremia that he was starving.

“So how long are you staying Link?” Romani asked, catching Cremia’s attention. He smiled sheepishly and ran his fingers through his messy brown locks. “I uh, hadn’t given it much thought. I was...in the area and thought I would stop by to make sure everything was ok.” Cremia frowned. It sounded like he had been legitimately worried about them. “But I might stick around the ranch for a few days if you ladies can put up with me. I can sleep outside and I’ll pay you back for the food and stuff...”

“What? Don’t be ridiculous Grasshopper. You’re going to be sleeping in the house, in a bed. And you’re not going to give us a single rupee. You’re our guest.” Link opened his mouth to argue, but Romani gave him a look that shut him up. It was her, ‘I’ve made up my mind and there’s nothing you can do to change it’ face. Finally, Cremia felt compelled to speak. “She’s right Link. You’re welcome to stay for as long as you want. It’s the least we can do.” She smiled and looked at him finally, and was surprised to find his gaze meet hers. It wasn’t often that men or even boys could be bothered to look at her face rather than her chest. Her face quickly flushed and her eyes returned down to her bowl of soup.

“See? We’re not letting you sleep outside. Now, where are you going to sleep? Hm...” Romani pondered aloud exaggeratedly. “I mean, you could always sleep in my bed.” Cremia gave her a look, which Romani returned with an expression of innocence. “What? Better than him sleeping on the floor!” “Your bed is barely big enough for you, and Link has grown. You really think you both could manage to be comfortable on there?”

Romani smiled. “I think we could manage.” She threw a wink at Link, who seemed caught completely off guard and looked away. Cremia winced inwardly. That “adult conversation” was going to have to be soon; Romani knew the mechanics and basics of sex, but that was about it. “We still have that makeshift mattress from when Anju would visit. We can set that up in the floor of my room and he can sleep on that.” Her sister pouted. “Why does he get to sleep in YOUR room? Do you think he likes you better?” Cremia’s face flushed, but she tried her best to ignore that comment. “There’s more space in my room, and you know that. That mattress will barely manage to find in my room. There’s no way it will fit in yours.” Romani looked like she wanted to argue more, but she glanced over at their guest, and quietly grumbled instead.

Cremia looked out the window and saw the dark horizon. “Speaking of sleeping, you should probably think about going to bed soon Romani. It’s already dark out.” She seemed to take offense to that. “What? But Link just got here! We have so much more we need to talk about!” Cremia gathered her authoritative face and voice. “You have all of tomorrow to catch up with him. Now go get ready for bed.” Her little sister put on a face that almost resembled a snarl, but she pushed her chair away from the table and stomped up the stairs mumbling under her breath.

Cremia stood up and grabbed the empty bowls on the table, trying to ignore the awkward silence in the room, and walked over to the sink. She turned the nozzle and let some water run over the ceramics before scrubbing the inside with a washcloth. Once that was done, however, she was left with nothing to do but address the boy who was sitting and watching her. She wrung her hands uncomfortably. “How long have you been traveling? I bet you’re tired too.” Link shrugged nonchalantly. “It’s no big deal. I’m used to it. But don’t let me keep you up if you want to go to bed.” There was more awkward silence. “Well...I guess we can set up your mattress if you want.” She suggested carefully. When he nodded, she sighed in relief and started up the stairs, gesturing for him to follow.

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Cremia’s bedroom hadn’t changed much from what he remembered. It was still simple and more or less bare save for a bed and a dresser. Link was about to ask where the mattress she had mentioned was, but before he could, she dropped to her hands and knees and reached under the bed. Part of him realized that he should be helping her, but unfortunately, that particular position resulted in her more or less presenting her large, round butt to him. He was entranced for a moment as he felt a twinge in his pants, but he quickly shook it off and moved to join her. If she had been so angry about him accidentally seeing her breasts, he could only imagine she would be furious if he intentionally ogled her ass.

Together they managed to pull out the large, rectangular mattress and set it up on the ground. She had been right, it didn’t leave much space in the room. With their task completed, Link looked up at her, and again found that she wasn’t looking at him. He sighed inwardly. Apparently she was still angry with him for the incident in the bathroom. He thought about apologizing for it, but he was interrupted by Romani galavanting into the room in her nightgown. “Goodnight grasshopper. We’ll have to finish talking tomorrow.” She threw a nasty look over to Cremia. “Sister.” She said simply before she returned and walked away.

Link looked over at Cremia and saw more than a little bit of hurt. He sighed, removing his trusty hat, and decided that sleep sounded good. He had intended to visit to check up on them, not to drive them apart or be a burden. Some plan that turned out to be. He sat down on the mattress, and noticed Cremia standing awkwardly between her bed and the door. “What’s wrong?” He asked. Her face flushed a bit. “Um...well...unlike Romani, I don’t have a nightgown, and I’m not going to sleep in this dress.” Link blinked at her as the gears in his head turned. “Oh. OH. Do you want me to leave?” He said, beginning to push himself to his feet, his tired muscles complaining as he did so. She quickly stopped him. “No no no. Sit. Just...could you close your eyes for a bit?” He nodded, and followed her request, going as far as covering his eyes with his hand.

He heard the door close, and the sound of cloth moving around, followed by quick steps over to her bed. Finally, she nervously called out. “Ok, you can open your eyes again.” She was curled up in her bed, the sheets almost up to her chin with a sheepish smile on her face. Link found himself smiling back at her. He laid back and closed his eyes, but found that sleep was not forthcoming. He sighed what he thought was softly, but apparently it was loud enough for Cremia to hear. “You’re still awake?” She asked just louder than a whisper.

“Yes.” He replied. “I can’t fall asleep either.” She shifted, sitting up and pulling the sheets up with her. “But no sense in both of us laying here awake. Do you wanna talk for a bit?” She asked almost shyly. Link sat up and turned towards her. “What do you wanna talk about?” She rolled her eyes. “Where have you been?! What have you been doing? What possessed you to come see us again?”

Link paused for a moment, choosing his words carefully. “I’ve been traveling a lot. Not really doing much of anything. Like I said, I was...nearby, and I wanted to see how you both were doing.” Half-truths weren’t lies, he reasoned to himself. “Anyway, how old is Romani now?” He asked, curious about the time situation. When he was last in Termina, he and Romani had been roughly the same age, but now it seemed like he had at least a year on her easily. “She turned 14 last month.” Link nodded and did the math quickly in his head. That would make Cremia around 21, and make him more than 2 years older than her younger sister. Apparently time did work slightly differently between universes.

“What about you Link? You’ve certainly grown a lot since I saw you last.” She said teasingly. “You were just a tiny little thing with a shield almost as big as you. Now look at you. You’ve finally got a body large enough for your courage.” Link nervously ran his hand through his mane. “Well...uh...you look good as well. It seemed like you’ve grown too.” There was an awkward pause as Cremia’s face turned beat red. As the potential meaning of his words dawned on him, he frantically tried to backtrack. “Taller! I meant taller. Not...you know...well, I mean, that too. Not that I was looking! Not that I didn’t want to look. It’s...um...I didn’t mean to...”

She shushed him with a wave of her hand, her face still a bright shade of pink. “It’s ok” She said softly. Link meshed his hands together awkwardly. “I’m sorry about that, by the way. I didn’t know that was the bathroom. Romani just kinda...lead me in there.” Cremia chuckled and shook her head. “Some of the finer parts of adult interactions elude my dear sister. Not that I can blame her. It’s usually just me and her. But I’m sorry you had to see that.” Link blinked and his brow furrowed in confusion. “See what?” It was Cremia’s turn to blink back at him. “...You know...see me like that?”

“Why would YOU be sorry? It’s not like it was unpleasant for me.” Her face heated so much she feared it might catch fire. “Oh?” She managed. His eyes widened as he realized what he said. “I mean, you know, you’re a very attractive girl, and you have nice features and, you know, what guy doesn’t like seeing pretty girls, not that I think of you as a pretty girl, I MEAN I do, just not ONLY a pretty girl.” He babbled, not sure how to salvage the situation. She interrupted him again. “It’s ok Link. You don’t need to explain.” She couldn’t help but giggle at the look of relief on his face. But as she pondered his words, a question came to her mind.

“So...you actually...liked what you saw?” There was a very long pause. “Yes.” One simple word and her chest swelled with happiness and pride, a large smile coming to her face. It had been so long since she had presented herself to anyone, years actually, so to have her attractiveness affirmed was a huge boost. And the fact it was Link who thought so only made it better. Her mind spun and twirled with a sudden mix of thoughts, a large amount decidedly erotic, and despite the voice of responsibility trying to quiet them down, she eventually broke down and gave in. “If you wanted to...” She said, her voice trembling with nervousness. “I...I wouldn’t mind showing you again.”

Each second of silence felt like an eternity. She was almost immediately overcome with shame and regret; how stupid she must have been to offer such an upstanding person something so naughty. Not only that, but she had risked their entire friendship just because she was lonely. Fear clenched in her gut and she looked down feeling like a fool. She was about to open her mouth to try to salvage the situation, but Link uttered one word that had her heart race. “Really?”

She nodded slowly and patted the bed next to her. Link carefully pushed himself to his feet, and took the few steps towards her bed, watching her like a hawk, as if he expected her to lash out at him. She realized that he was afraid that she was going to change her mind or that it was some kind of trick. “Come on Link. I won’t bite.” She said in an attempt to be soothing. His stiff shoulders seemed to relax slightly at her words, but he remained guarded, even as he sat awkwardly at the edge of her bed. She scooted over as far as she could to give him more room, but it seemed he didn’t want to be moved. She adopted her authoritative voice, “Sit on the bed properly or we’re not going to do this.”

He seemed to visually recoil at the tone she used, but he rotated and sat cross legged on the mattress. She smiled at his obedience to her “adult voice”, but quickly felt indescribably nervous. Her grip on the sheet which was now pinched against her sternum tightened, and she briefly considered calling the little exhibition off. But she saw in Link’s eyes a guarded desire that fanned the fire in her core and gave her courage. She took a deep breath, and whispered more to herself than anything, “Ok”. Before she could lose her nerve, she bought her hand down, lowering the sheet and revealing her large round globes. Her combination of nervousness and arousal had stiffened her nipples, which were now proudly adorned in the center of both breasts.

She had to fight the urge to cover herself under his intense gaze, but the look of lust in his eyes warmed her blood, fanning the fire in her gut. She rolled her shoulders back, trying to present herself as best as she could, but her blushing cheeks gave away her shyness. For a while, neither spoke, nor moved. Link stared at her impressive chest, and Cremia watched him, both content in the moment. But she soon felt an almost inexplicable ache in her flesh that could only be soothed with touch. She bit her lip as her blood boiled beneath her skin, and made up her mind. “You can...touch them if you want.”

Link’s gaze finally broke from her chest and returned to her face, searching to make sure she was serious. Then, tentatively, he raised a hand towards her pale orbs until his palm was pressed against the malleable flesh. He gently caressed his thumb against the side of her breast, and she broke her stoicism, letting out an encouraging moan. They locked eyes once again, and before she knew it, Link closed the distance between them and gently pressed his lips against hers. While she was surprised, she was very welcoming to his display of affection, and gave a soft moan of approval against him.

His hand continued caressing her soft flesh while he gently slid his tongue against her lips before prodding into her mouth when she gave him entrance. She could feel a moist warmth quickly forming between her thighs, and let out a louder moan as his erection pressed against her. The thought of continuing this to its logical conclusion excited her in a way she had forgotten was possible. Link pulled away from their tongues dance, and softly kissed her neck down to her shoulder. “Mmm” She whispered, biting her lip and closing her eyes at his loving attention. “Too many clothes. Take them off.” She half expected him to shyly decline at first, but he surprised her by quickly unbuckling his belt and pulling his tunic over his head.

She admired his athletic and masculine figure for the brief moment she got to see it before he returned to his position and took one of her nipples into his mouth. She gasped and tangled her fingers into his messy hair, not wanting him to back off. He gently suckled and flicked his tongue over her sensitive areola before switching to the other. His ministrations drove the moist warmth in her core into a burning hot need. “Please” She whined. “Link, I need...” She searched for the words. He released her nipple from his mouth with a soft pop. “You.” She finished. “Please don’t make me say it.” She whispered. He didn’t say a word, simply leaned back and moved one of her legs, spreading them apart.

She took a deep breath as she saw him stroke his hard length a few times and position it at her wet entrance. He was bigger than she expected, not that it mattered. She wanted him, no matter what that meant. He gently rubbed the head of his stiff cock against her lips, making her twitch. Finally, mercifully, he penetrated her folds with the first few inches, stretching her underused passage and making her gasp. Her walls gripped him tightly, making him push the rest of his length in slowly and deliberately. As his mushroomed head pressed against the nerves in her hole, she took a tight hold of the sheets in one hand, and grabbed his hand with the other. Feeling him inside of her was amazing beyond words, but it had been so long since she had a lover that the sensations bordered on painful.

Link to his credit seemed to recognize this, and made no moves to speed up or go harder, instead gently moving his rod around her tight pussy, letting her adjust to him. She took deep breaths, trying to relax her muscles. Over time, he was able to thrust his hips against hers, pounding into a cluster of nerves that made her jump. He built up a steady rhythm, slowly getting faster as her walls adapted. Soon enough, they were both panting and clutching each other as he pistoned himself into her, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed in the room.

Suddenly, he pulled out and took several deep breaths. She looked at him questioningly, panting along with him. “Sorry I...I didn’t want it to end too quickly.” He explained sheepishly. “Oh.” She smiled. “That’s good, because never do I.” She gently stroked his back. They laid there, holding each other for a minute before Link broke the silence. “Cremia, can you...” He stopped, his face reddening. She perked up at the prospect of doing something to please him. “Yes Link? What do you want me to do?”

Without another word, he grabbed her by the hips and lifted her up off the bed. He twisted her around and dropped her onto her stomach, causing her to push herself up onto her hands and knees, and look back at him. She quickly realized what he had in mind as she saw his gaze on her ass. “Oh...I see.” She said, wiggling her butt at him teasingly. Apparently that proved a little too much for poor Link, because he practically tackled her in his attempt to get inside her as quickly as possible. Cremia gasped as he pierced her again, this time almost immediately pounding himself as fast as possible, gripping her hips and pushing her back and forth in time with his thrusts.

She grunted gruffly every time he buried himself inside her, creating a symphony of moans, grunts and the sound of his thighs slapping against her ass. “Oh goddess Link, you feel sooo good.” She moaned, her tongue sticking out of her mouth. “Cremiaaa” He grunted in response, exhausting himself by fucking her. “I...I can’t hold it anymore Cremia.” He hissed through clenched teeth, trying to hold off his orgasm as long as possible. “It’s ok Link.” She said immediately. “It’s ok. I want you to cum inside me.” Her speech was punctuated by his hard thrusts. Her permission was all that he needed. His cock erupted, streams of white fluid flooding her insides. She could feel the warm, sticky cum filling her up, and it satisfied her in a way she wasn’t sure she could explain or understand. But it made her happy.

Link slowed his assault before finally stopping, his body completely exhausted, and collapsed on top of her. She enjoyed the feeling of his weight on top of her, it made her feel safe for some reason. She breathed in the scent of him and their sex and smiled. But her smile faded as she saw movement over by the door. She glanced over and saw with horror that Romani was standing by the semi-open door, tears in her eyes and her fist in her mouth. When she saw Cremia notice her, she quickly turned and ran, the sound of her sobs finally reaching her ears. “Oh God, Romani.”
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