Stuck In A Cave With A Hero | By : Lisachan Category: Zelda > Het - Male/Female Views: 3008 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author’s Note: Before you read any further, I should probably warn you that this story will end on a down note for Zelda. But don’t panic! Because this fic is part of a much bigger story, where everything indeed will turn out alright for her (more specifically in chapter 16, and most definitely in chapters 18 and 19). That said, let’s continue the story ^_^
Chapter 2
The hunger in her gut had been rekindled, and she demonstrated this with short little jerks from her pelvis. Link’s hips gladly responded. Within seconds, he had her sobbing in his arms again.
Zelda’s sense of decency was completely in tatters, the way she was shamelessly voicing her approval of all this. It was simply intoxicating, all of it. The way he hissed out hot breath against her neck. Then there was this tireless, fiercely throbbing piece of meat from behind, and his generous, dedicated hand at the front. It made her feel so desirable. For once, she was being revered for being a woman, not for being a princess. This intermezzo distracted her from her duties towards the kingdom, if only for a while.
Just before she reached her climax, he pulled out of her. He yanked at her shoulder, and she fell on her back with a thud. His hands once again reached for her breasts, squeezing and massaging.
“You do like to squeeze, don’t you?” Zelda laughed.
“Women are made to be squeezed. They have all these soft and plump bits. And your breasts are so pretty, princess. My hands are just drawn to them.” Something else that didn’t need any guidance, was the stiff length between his legs. Almost magnetically it found it’s way to Zelda’s hot, slippery entrance. All it took was a little push, before she sucked him back inside.
Zelda bit her bottom lip while she moaned, lifting her arms out above her and stretching against him in an almost languid kind of way. She felt like, at least for tonight, she was entirely his. She pulled up her legs and tilted her hips up when he once again started thrusting. The warmth from his hands as they moved up her arms seemed to envelop her entirely, while his pulsing manhood heated her from the inside. Her breaths came out in passionate gasps. He looked down upon her, as if he was curious to see her face when she would come.
“Scream for me again, princess,” he gently encouraged her. “You do it so beautifully.” He placed his hands on either side of her for support, and started moving with every intention of showing her the most spectacular ending ever known to mankind.
“Oh! Link!” Zelda all but shrieked.
“Uhn! Zelda!”
In between her euphoric screams, Zelda smiled. Aah, there it was. His sex face. It was right in front of her now. Such a glorious sight, all scrunched up in sexual joy. As she had suspected, it looked really hot. “Link… Hm… Ahn, Link! AH!!”
“Zelda! Zelda!?”
Her eyes shot open. He was shaking her shoulder. She turned around with a jolt. Somehow, it felt like she was falling. His face was right above her. Not in the throes of passion. But with concern written all over it.
“Zelda, it seems like you had a bad dream.”
Hair clung to the sides of her face, damp with sweat. A couple of things hit her mind in rapid succession. She was covered with the blanket. She had clothes on. Link had clothes on. “Uhm, no… quite the contrary,” she admitted, mortified. Indeed, she had been falling, sort of.
From off a very high cloud.
“The contr...” Link discreetly cleared his throat. “Oh, I see.” Well, this was awkward, wasn’t it?
Zelda squeezed her eyes shut, trying to stop the tears. Her heart felt like it was being gripped by iron claws. It was like her throat was being squeezed by a vivid, crippling sense of shame. A dream. None of it had been real. Of course his body heat and smell had felt very real. She’d been lying right next to him. She was wearing his clothes. “I’d like to freshen up a bit.”
“I don’t think morning has already come.”
“Even so, I really wish to freshen up.”
When she shifted, he could smell her sexual excitement. Before, when he was still travelling on his own, he also used to have to occasional wet dream. Very uncomfortable, indeed. “Hm, right...” Link nervously grappled for his Sheikah Slate, but then remembered that he was out of spring water. But if the princess wanted to freshen up, she’d need some water. “I’ll go look if there’s an underground spring or something.”
“Hm.” At first, she almost even didn’t want to accept it, that it had not really happened. She refused to believe that such passion could only exist in her dreams. But while she watched him go, she made herself look at the unmistakable glimmer of gold on his ring finger.
His wedding ring.
She went sitting with her knees pulled up against her chest and her arms wrapped around them. She leaned her head on her knees and pounded it against them a couple of times. “You cow,” she said to herself. To have a dirty dream about someone is one thing. To have that same dream while that someone was lying next to you was embarrassment to the next level, and many above.
What she had felt… It had not been the all-consuming, earth-shattering orgasm from a first time, but simply a re-experience of something she already knew, or what she imagined it would’ve felt like. Because she was no saint; even though it had been – sadly – caused by her own hands, she knew the joys of sexual pleasure.
And yet, she should’ve known. She could’ve known. Link would NEVER take off her clothes without her permission. He was far too kind and docile for that.
She only barely lifted her face from her knees when she heard him returning.
“Believe it or not, there really is an underground hot spring,” Link said. “I’ve refilled my bottles, but maybe it would be more pleasant for you to bathe there.”
“Yes, I shall do that.” Maybe she could go drown herself in there too. By the light of a torch, he escorted her there, without saying anything. Or without knowing what to say, she guessed. While he’d been so friendly during dinner, now he remained stoic, like her appointed knight.
Served her right, didn’t it?
“It’s not far,” he said, in an attempt to break the silence.
“Okay.”
It really wasn’t. But the way she was feeling now, it seemed like they’d been walking for ages.
“I’ll be right here, if you need something,” Link said, planting the torch between some rocks.
What I need, is for you to get naked and join me in the water, she wistfully thought. “Yes, thank you.”
While she was bathing, Link was sitting in a corner with his back turned towards her, occupied with his Sheikah Slate. If she would indeed drown herself, he wouldn’t even notice. She felt tears prickling in her eyes. Look at me, she thought. Notice me, she wanted to scream. She too had love to give. Heaps of it.
She too could make boar stew for him.
But it would all be to no avail. Even if she could find the courage to go stand in front of him, naked like this. While she’d been held captured by Ganon, Link had been busy. Not only with saving the Kingdom. He’d found himself a girl. Got married. Was expecting a kid.
He’d never do it with her.
Sighing deeply, she let herself sink deeper into the water. He hadn’t even kissed her, she realised now. Even if it only would’ve been in a dream, she still felt quite sad about it. That was… kind of pathetic. She wished that she could just disappear right now. To go under water and never come up again. If she was a commoner, she’d probably do it, too. But Hyrule needed her.
“Link?”
“Yes?”
“Could you please go get my own clothes?” She dared to turn herself half towards him, while still remaining her dignity. Dignity she had greatly lacked in her dream. She gave a slight nod to his worn trousers. “You should give those a wash. Unless you want to keep them as a souvenir.”
“Ah… Uhm...”
“No, you don’t have to answer that,” she said with a sarcastic little laugh. “Obviously, I was...” She heaved a distressed sigh. “Only joking.”
He left her clothes and a dry cloth at the edge of the hot spring. He pulled his hands away from them as if they’d become something very dirty, or so at first, Zelda thought. Her judgement was warped because of the vision she thought he might have about her now. Because, when she looked again, she noticed that his attention was directed to the entrance of the cave.
“I hear something!” he said hopefully, heading to where he heard voices. Zelda quickly dried herself, got dressed and followed him.
“Link? Link, are you in there?” they heard from the other side of the rocks. Link and Zelda exchanged a glance, and they smiled, genuinely, for the first time after this little incident.
“Pruce, is that you?” Link called.
“Link!”
“Yeah! What are you doing here?”
“Ivee said that Epona turned up at your house in a panic!”
“Did Epona run all the way to my house? Ivee’s not here, is she? She’s pregnant, she should stay at home!”
“Don’t worry, I managed to convince her that I’d handle it. So, then I mounted Epona, and she brought me all the way here.”
“What about my horse?” Zelda said.
“Have you seen the Royal horse?”
“Yeah, she was with Epona. Ivee has tied her to the horse stand next to your house.” Zelda clasped her hands in front of her chest in relief. “So, does that mean the princess is with you?” Pruce continued.
“Yeah, we’re both fine!”
“I’d go get some help, but I haven’t got a clue where I am!”
“You’re close to the Gorons. Epona?” Link shouted. “Can you hear me?” He heard her whinnying. “Can you take Pruce to the Gorons?” Another whinny, and some shaky groans from Pruce, which told Link that they had left.
“Epona’s amazing, isn’t she?” Zelda mumbled, still quite mortified about what had happened just some ten minutes ago.
“Yeah,” Link nodded. After that, they waited in uncomfortable silence, both not really knowing how to behave. Link thought that he might as well start clearing away some boulders, as if working would make this awkwardness between them disappear. Which obviously, it didn’t. While he was busy, he could feel Zelda glancing at him every now and then. In a very pained and tormented way. Heaven only knew what had happened it that dream of hers. And suddenly, he was overwhelmed with a feeling of deep empathy. While he was living his happy life in Hateno Village, Zelda had nothing. No one. Her status, that was all.
And yet, he’d known about how she felt about him. But at the time she’d told him, he was still too caught up in the rush of having defeated Ganon. He was too eager to get back to Ivee, and afterwards, it had been shoved to the back of his mind.
He turned her way, and she immediately lowered her gaze. They couldn’t part ways like this. Not because of some stupid dream. “Come here.”
Zelda let out a surprised gasp. Before she knew it, he’d pulled her in a hug. A bit baffled at first, she then wrapped her arms around him, thankful that he wasn’t angry.
“A princess shouldn’t avert her eyes from her servant like that,” he murmured.
“You’re not… I don’t see you as my servant.” She pressed her fingertips into his shoulder blades and sighed. His smell filled her head, transporting her back to her dream.
“You know, this isn’t helping,” she stated, pulling out of his embrace.
“’Kay, sorry.”
“No, I’m sorry. I don’t know how I should...”
Suddenly they were both startled when a rumbling sound rolled closer.
“What’s this, another earthquake?” Zelda said, panicked.
“Seems like you need some help there, bro! You call yourself a Hero?” they heard someone calling from the other side, but they could tell it was in jest.
Link sighed, relieved. “It’s the Gorons.”
“It’s me, Yunobo! I brought some friends.”
“Yes, we could hear that.”
“Let’s get you two out of there, yeah? We’ll ram through this in no time. I suggest you stand back a bit!”
It only took the time for Link to gather his emergency kit, before the first cracks started to appear. Once there was enough space, Zelda stepped outside with a deep inhale, happy to get some fresh air into her lungs again. “Thank you so much, all of you,” she declared.
Everyone did a curtsy in their clumsy, manly way. For most of them, it was the first time they met her. But she couldn’t care less if it was clumsy, or manly, or if they did a curtsy at all. She let the crisp night air cool her heated, tear stained face.
“Princess, have you been crying?” Yunobo said.
“Oh, don’t mind that. Time of the month,” Zelda said, surprising every one with such a straightforward answer.
Link cleared his throat and turned towards his horse. Mystical creatures, those women. He was the only one who knew that it was only an excuse. “Thank you, Epona. You did well,” he said, patting her on the nose, and then he continued to Pruce: “I didn’t know you could ride a horse.”
“I clung on for dear life.”
“Will you be alright getting back home with her?”
“If she goes a bit slower, yes.”
“Epona, you heard him, didn’t you?” She seemed to snort at the slight tone of reproach in his voice. “I’m sorry, as always, you’re right. It was an emergency. Right, I’ll fast travel Zelda to the castle, then I’ll come home too.”
“You’re such a gentleman,” Zelda said, after Link had walked her to the entrance of the castle.
Link flashed her a charming smile. “I try.”
“I’m sorry for ruining such a beautiful night.”
“Don’t be ridiculous. A dream is a subconscious thing. You don’t have to apologize about something you have absolutely no control over.”
“But you’ve seen my true colours. I feel like this has tainted our friendship. I feel so ashamed.” She stared at the floor. She still couldn’t bring herself to look at him.
“Don’t. Let’s just blame it on the alcohol, okay? At least you were honest about it. You could’ve lied too.”
“Well… I’m sure you know the smell of sex juice when you smell it,” she mumbled, recalling the hot stickiness that had been soaking his worn trousers.
“Hm… Well, yeah,” he muttered. A bit weird to hear the words ‘sex juice’ coming out of her mouth.
She sniffed loudly. “Stop it,” she said under her breath. It was directed at her tears. But they didn’t listen and started streaming down her cheeks. Well, things were already ruined anyway, so she might as well have an entire breakdown. She noticed Link fidgeting uncomfortably.
“Look, I feel sorry that you feel this way,” she heard him say. “But I love Ivee. I could never do this to her.”
“I know. And I’m happy for the two of you, but… I’m just so jealous of her.” She tried to comfort herself with the thought that, in reality, he might not be as good as in the dream she just had. Although somehow, she suspected that he was. She wouldn’t expect any less from him.
“I… don’t know what to say.”
“Oh, you don’t have to say anything. I’m not even sure why I’m telling you all this.” Frustrated, she wiped the tears from her eyes, but they were instantly replaced with new ones. “Please don’t tell any of this to her. She might scratch my eyes out.”
“Ivee’s not so violent.”
“Link, when it comes to you, any woman would become violent.” She snivelled and blew out a sigh. “Take a couple of days off. Do something fun with Ivee. I’ll send someone to pick up my horse.” After tonight, she wouldn’t be able to face him for a while. Out of shame, but also out of misery. How was she going to go on from here? If she’d been in love with him before, now she was completely smitten. A longing so powerful and fierce that she wanted to scream out. She’d told him about her feelings right after Ganon had been defeated. He’d comforted her then. She had thought that, in time, she’d be able to move on.
She couldn’t.
After this, how could she possibly be around him without yearning for him with every fibre of her body? Each time she’d lay eyes on him, she’d be reminded of this incredible dream. Working with him, seeing him every day without being able to touch him would be plain torture.
“It’s gonna be alright, you know.”
Zelda scrunched up her nose, lifting her face to him after all. How could it possibly be alright? The only way it would be alright, was when someone would come up with a way to make an exact copy of him. Surely, that wasn’t gonna happen? “What do you mean?”
“Nothing,” Link said quickly. “Forget I said anything.”
“Link!” Zelda said, trying to sound stern while she reached for his Sheikah Slate. She wanted an explanation before he would fast travel out of there.
“I’m not the one who should be telling you about it!” Link laughed, agilely avoiding her grabbing hand. He’d blurted it out, because he just couldn’t bear seeing her so sad. She deserved to have at least a little sparkle of hope. Look, this little squabble had put her in a better mood already. There was a smile on her face. An angry frown too. But a smile, for sure.
“About what! Tell me!”
It was too late. He’d managed to activate the fast travel, grinning and winking mysteriously.
“Link! For what it’s worth, though...” Zelda called out after him, “in my dream, you were sensational!” She could only just make out the blush on his cheeks, before he dissolved in strands of blue light. She stared at the spot where he had disappeared, wondering what he could’ve possibly meant. How dare he leave her hanging like this? With a little shake of her head, she turned around and left herself in the care of her worried maid, who had been hovering somewhere in the background.
“Is something wrong, my princess?” her maid inquired, when Zelda heaved another distressed sigh.
Horny as hell! Zelda thought scornfully. “No, everything’s alright, Liselle,” she said. “I just want to go straight to bed. Oh, and Liselle...”
“Yes, my princess?”
“Whatever you hear, don’t come in.”
Liselle bowed her head, a knowing smile playing around her lips. “Of course, my princess.”
With that, Zelda headed for her chambers.
At this moment, she didn’t know it yet. But, in a not so distant future, she would give birth to a gorgeous daughter. Although it would not be from the Link as she knew him now. But at last, the aching in her heart – and her loins – would be appeased. And even though it would be about 100 years belated, she would get her wish.
The end
Author’s Note: Before you get angry: *points up to A.N. at the top*. So, if you want to find out in what way it will turn out alright for Zelda, head over to the main fic. You can find it here:
http://games.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600091245
Believe me, Zelda, it will be a bit of a wait, but it will all be alright in the end (seriously, chapter 19).
I’m also working on an actual Link/Zelda fic, for real, with no catches. It’s gonna be yum ^_~
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