Two Nights with Link and Tetra | By : TheEnviousEnvy Category: Zelda > Het - Male/Female Views: 5267 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Yep, she's got that look in her eyes again, and it's getting to me like it always does.
I'm Link, the swabbie for the Great Sea pirates and fabled hero of Hyrule. It still feels like not too long ago that I met my captain, Tetra, in the forests of my home island of Outset. I'll be forever indebted to her aid in my quest to save my family and my home. It was hard to make the decision to leave my grandmother and sister to sail the world with her, but I feel confident that it was the correct one. My time here on the ocean has matured me from a boy into a man, but somewhere along the way my relationship with my captain grew into something else as well. I never imagined that I would come to feel this way about her though. What started as a close friendship somehow led to teasing and that teasing somehow led to the occasional cuddling. That cuddling eventually turned into touching and that touching only grew more and more thorough each time. It was the kind of thing my grandma taught me should only be reserved for the woman I would eventually call my wife, and I can't help but feel guilt for my unprofessional behavior. She's still my captain after all and actually an ancient princess to boot. I shouldn't be rubbing myself against her in those ways. Before I knew it, I found myself face to face with her stunning naked form while giving her a full view of my own most private places. Only my grandmother and my sister had seen me before like that, but even back then I wasn't so... firm. I care about her so much, yet my body only seems to think of her as something to use for its own enjoyment. She always insists that she's getting as much out of it as I do, yet it seems I'm always the one being pleasured and, Goddesses, is she good at it. Her hands are so skilled, and she uses every part of her body to send me into a state of euphoria. I appreciate it so much that she does these wonderful things to me, but I really need to learn better self-control.
Right now it's those eyes that are doing it to me. That look of hers always lets me know when she's got something planned and now she's got it aimed directly at me. I don't always know exactly what she's thinking, but, every time I see her eyes like this, that tightness in my pants starts to come back. Her gaze makes me feel almost as if she can see right through them. She's the girl to whom I plan to devote my life, yet all my instincts can tell me to do is tackle her like an animal. What we did just a few days ago was particularly gruesome. I do what I can to drive these thoughts from my mind and continue with my chores, but it doesn't take her long to approach me and insist I excuse myself from my work. She even takes me by the arm to lead me to her room where we can be alone. Does she even realize what I'm thinking about doing to her? Her eyes meet mine once more, and once we're finally alone I can tell how this is going to end. I'm going to defile her once more and enter a state of nirvana while doing so.
As soon as the door is closed, she lifts my arms up to get my tunic over my head. By this point I'm feeling so hot that I wouldn't have lasted long in it anyway. Her hands immediately take hold of my skin as she leads me toward her bed. Through her palms on my back I can get a direct feel of how hard she's been working herself by how rough her skin is, but I can also sense how delicate she is underneath by how carefully she holds me in her arms while we fall onto the mattress. Simply feeling the skin on her arms in my own hands is enough to make me feel dizzy. She's too gorgeous when I get her in my arms like this. I have to question if what I'm experiencing is actually real at times like this. It takes all the self-restraint I can muster to not try and rip her shirt off as well, but she always seems to understand my thoughts and limitations so well in situations like this. She gives me the same wink she always does while preparing for mischief and removes her top as well as undoing her hair to put her long locks on full display for me.
In all my travels, Tetra is still the single most beautiful creature I've ever seen and that's a list that includes even fairies and mermaids. I feel so humbled to have her by my side and opening herself up to me like this. Her tan lines let me know just how much time she's spent in the sun over the years and how much effort she puts into maintaining it. Her figure is lean enough that there's no question about her physical fitness, yet it's not so skinny that she offers nothing to grab onto. There are often times where get the sense that she feels her breasts are too small, but they're definitely the perfect size for me. I can get my fingers around them comfortably and I've never once seen them sag. Playing with them in my hands feels more pleasant than squeezing even the softest pillow. I tilt my head in order to get a chance to press my lips against hers, and they taste absolutely wonderful. My eyes close and take the moment to savor the instant she fully returns my loving embrace, but, as much as I enjoy my hugging and kissing her like this, my more carnal impulses are far too blatant for me to be able to hide.
She feels it; I know she does. Her half naked body is more than enough to draw out my full arousal which is now pressing squarely into her thigh. It does this every damn time. When I think I'm finally ready for some serious, romantic lovemaking, my penis always has to go and make itself the center of attention. As ashamed as I am to admit this though, I must also admit that Tetra never looks like she minds it. In fact, her face always seems to light up when she feels my hardness poking against her. This time she lets out a seductive little chuckle into my ear. It's now that I notice the scent of the new perfume she's wearing today and it only manages to get me harder. I secretly hate when this happens because as soon as she spots my arousal our evening becomes all about her trying to get me off when I want so badly for her to be the one that feels good. As usual she slips her hands down to my waist and grabs onto my belt. My erection makes it a bit difficult to casually pull down my pants, but on instinct I reach out and grab onto her waistband as well. I can't sit back and be the only one cumming again.
Tetra's one of the most intelligent people I know, and this minor action of mine is all she needs to see to comprehend what I'm thinking. Being as thoughtful as she is, she actually ceases her attempt to undress me, and gets up so she can remove her own shorts first. The sight of her exposed hips gets my hardness to the point of being borderline painful, and she understands its need for release as awkward as I find it to be. Within seconds my belt is unhooked and my bottoms are removed to allow my arousal to spring into the open air.
I'm both embarrassed and oddly endeared by how thrilled she gets when my manhood finally comes out of my pants. As a kid I would often take baths with my sister Aryll and we never thought much of our different body parts. It was my grandmother who later had to teach me about why it's important to wear pants. I was aware of the sorts of things adults so while making out, but, when Tetra slipped me out of my underwear for the first time her face became bewildered in a way I had never seen before. Shortly after that though, she became excited in a way I had never seen before. Her sheer fascination in taking my penis into her hands for the first time was surprising, yet it made feel happy for some strange reason. Each time after that she only grew more eager to get me naked so she could try something new with my dick. Of course, seeing her bare vagina for the first time made me feel very much the same way, and having her ogling my member like this reminds me of that. From the way she's licking her lips while staring it down right now, I've got a hunch as to what's on her mind right now. Instead of simply going in for it though, she laid me back on the bed and got on top of me so that both of our heads were directly between each other's legs. She holds my member straight up in front of her face and into the air while I get an eyeful of her sky blue panties. There's a wet spot forming that only seems to be spreading the more she admires my manhood. I'm deeply flattered by how much she appears to like my body, but I'm even more entranced by having such a great angle to check out Tetra's unbelievable rear end.
Niko and my other crewmates often engage in all sorts of discussions when Tetra isn't around, but one that always comes up is if you're a breast man or an ass man. I personally never put much thought into it onto my own, but seeing Tetra take her pants of for me just once completely convinced me of my answer. Tetra's butt is the most erotic thing I've ever laid eyes on. Her wide hips give it more curves than just about every dancing woman I've seen in the streets of the towns I've visited, and, although I could never say this to her, but it really seems like part of the reason her upper body is so slim is that all the meat she takes in goes straight to her ass and thighs. Of course, I wouldn't want it any other way. The way her cheeks sway and jiggle with each step she takes is unreal. I can barely walk vehind her anymore without getting ideas about impregnating her. They're so thick and cushy that I want nothing more than to bury my face into them. For now, all I can do is give it a nice squeeze, but simply having her impressive rump in my grasp gets me so excited that my own fluids start to build at the head of my penis. Giving me a gentle squeeze, she takes no time to wait before licking up what's leaking out. Feeling her lips make contact with my shaft is a reminder that this time I wave work to do as well. I remove her panties to expose her tender womanhood, and my target immediately becomes clear. Just as she uses her tongue on my dick, I take the initiative to use my tongue on her hardened clitoris. I feel her shudder on top of me the moment I get a taste of her entrance. The flavor is borderline irrelevant to me compared to the thought that for once I'm making her feel as good as I am, and I gladly dig into her vagina. Despite my actions, she remains completely undeterred and takes my member into her mouth completely.
Tetra is a girl who has always done what she can to be the best she can possibly be at everything she does, and our lovemaking sessions have proven to be no different. The prowess she's gained in using her lips and tongue to ravish my manhood is mind boggling. Tetra doesn't like it if I talk about exactly how big my penis is, but let's just say I've tried eating sausages of a similar size and it ain't easy. She had some trouble to at the start, but, through methods I don't even want to try and imagine, she's mastered the art of handling my manhood completely. Her dedication to learning something so unpleasant just for my sake only further reminds me of why I love her so much, but at the moment I can only focus on the pressure building in my crotch. I continue to do what I can to her vagina, but I can't deny that she has the firm upper hand on me in this department. It's all I can do to prevent myself from bucking my hips into her throat. I'm throbbing like crazy inside her cheeks and I'm sure she realizes how close I am to losing it. This only inspires her to go all the way down to the base, and the feeling of her suction across my entire length along with some sudden kneading of my balls is the limit for me.
Just as her own liquids are flowing out her vagina, I can feel mine gushing out from the head of my dick still lodged in the back of her mouth, and it feels incredible. I can't contain a groan from escaping my throat as all my senses concentrate purely on the sensations running through my erection. My head feels light as if my arousal is eating up more blood than my body is ready to supply, but I'm too distracted by the joyful feelings rushing through my body as Tetra gleefully drinks up my semen. Over the years I've gained an idea of the prestige her titles carry and yet it all seems completely irrelevant to her while she's working on continuing to pleasure me while swallow the essence my orgasm is producing. Once it finally subsides, my penis escapes her lips with a pop, and she even turns herself around just to show me the leftover seed she's managed to collect on her tongue before pushing it down her throat as well. The look on her face as changed by this point. It seems... needy, almost hungry. In fact, it's almost as if she wants me more badly than I want her.
She slowly traces a finger across my chest before giving me a signal to move out of her way. I do so not knowing what she's got planned this time, but the last thing I expected her to do was to so freely spread herself out on the bed for me. It's so rare for her to so openly request that I be the one on top that I wonder just what it was that last oral session did to her head. Her eyes start glowing when she sees my erection swiftly spring back to life. When presented with her entire form in such a dazzling pose it's impossible to fend off my desires. Even the site of her adorable feet give me nothing but lewd thoughts. She outstretches her arms to further welcome me down onto her. With her womanhood still dripping, it's impossible for me to refuse.
I allow my body to descend onto hers with my arousal pressing right against hers. Even like this I love how moist her opening is. Her arms wrapping around me give me the extra drive to finally become one with her. I'm aware that I need to be careful when making my way inside of her though. She writhes under me with every inch I push inside. At first I worry for how much she's being stretched out. I can even make out the outline of my penis on her lower abdomen, but when her eyes connect with mine once more I see nothing in her expression aside from utter delight. The same goes for me as well as the emotions that run through me upon becoming one with her are among the strongest I've ever felt. My grandmother warned me that lovemaking is something note to be done casually, but, looking down at Tetra like this, I know that I never want to leave her side. Her vagina caresses me in the most loving way, and I relish the moment to cuddle with her while completely united. However, the need to start thrusting is becoming too difficult to ignore.
Her face clearly signifies her complete faith in me, but the difference in our strength still makes me uneasy which is why I never complain about her being the one that moves. I start by gradually pulling myself out before plunging back in. This alone is enough to send a rigorous shiver through her body which I can feel on my end as well. Her breathing as become much more audible now and she only holds me tight with her cavern trembling around me. Above all, her face practically orders me to go faster. I oblige her and pick up my pace, but not before locking my lips against hers to complete the feeling of total unity with her. She moans into my mouth with each thrust I make. I can't believe the face she's making for me as it almost looks as if her mind is another world. Her eyes have rolled halfway back into her head and her tongue is partially hanging out of her mouth. She looks so helpless under me and yet so thoroughly satisfied. The last thing I can think about doing is stopping with her clinging to me so tightly. I'm so deep that I feel like I'm on the verge of breaking into her belly, and her scalding heat clamping down on my penis is more than my own mind is fully prepared to take. My manhood is rushing to the point of bursting, and she can clearly sense it as well by the way she suddenly lifts her legs up to wrap around me. They're so strong that they leave me no hope of getting away and the feeling of her feet around my waist only pushes me closer to cumming. It's evident that she intends to have me cum as deeply inside of her as possible. I personally want nothing more than to revel in this time of perfect closeness for just a little longer, but we both know that I'm about to blow. It makes me feel a brief twinge of guilt, but Tetra's hand comes up to my cheek to erase any remaining self-doubt.
With our bodies pressed so tightly together, we both have to brace ourselves when I explode inside her. I let out all of my pent-up passion into her womanhood while she soothingly encourages me through every single second of it. Even without seeing it, I can feel quite the river of semen rushing out of my urethra and into the ocean of her own juices. Her innards seem to respond to my orgasm as well by squeezing me tighter to help me along until the very last drop. This particular orgasm is so strong that I'm left partially numb once it's done. Even when my semen is finally done pouring into her, I still need a few minutes to simply bask in her loving warmth. I allow myself to rest on top of her while she pats me on the back for what I hope was a job well done for her.
The moments after intercourse with her can often be as satisfying as the intercourse itself. It's just me and her in the afterglow of our love and no other cares in the world. These are the times that I often cherish most the next morning. I almost feel the urge to fall asleep in her arms, but a now sly look on her face suggests that she's still got some schemes brewing in her head. I'm more than fine with it though. Anything to impart on her a fraction of the joy she's given me is bound to be more than worth it. It's the least I can do to repay her the favor of teaching me what it feels like to be truly whole. Yes, she's a bit of a troublemaker, but she's also my captain, my partner, and my reason for living.
She's Tetra, the Princess of Hyrule.
-THE END-
A/N: I absolutely had to do something for the Hyrule Warriors announcements. I'd really like some reviews on this one has to which perspective you enjoyed more.
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