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Dancing Memories	By : Incredibleintruder Category: Zelda > Het - Male/Female Views: 6628 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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He had finally saved her.

Entering Gerudo Town, dressed like a vai, Link could not help himself but feel a little proud of himself. He had removed the threat of Divine Beast Vah Naboris, reclaimed the Thunder Helm that had been stolen from the Gerudos, but most importantly, he had given peace to Urbosa's spirit, avenging her death from Calamity Ganon's attack on them 100 years ago. Seeing her, even in spirit form, had been a true boon for him as she appeared much like she looked like in his memories of her: tall, muscular, strong, yet caring and playful. There was something in her eyes, the way she looked at him, that made him feel that she was proud of him, that she was content that he was still alive to fight the battle that had begun a long time ago. However, as focused as she was when she gave him the gift of her fury, there was something inherently sad about encountering her, something that words could not describe, a feeling that Link's mind did not seem to grasp instantly. The fact that she had indeed perished a 100 years ago did make this reunion quite bittersweet, yet the fact that she was now able to fight again with Naboris did cheer him up somewhat. As lost in those thoughts as he was, though, his feet had guided him to the palace, where Riju and Buliara were waiting for him.

''The fact that the sandstorms have ceased is a testament to your success, Link. The Gerudo people, and myself, have a lot to be grateful for, it seems.''

Looking at Riju, the rather young leader of the Gerudo tribe, Link smiled under his veil. Still clad in that costume that had brought back so many happy memories, he had no choice but to do so as their law forbade that voe penetrates the city. Still, as a champion and as a hero, it was nice to be appreciated. This pleasant feeling, however, was broken by the sound of a heavy thud on the ground, as Buliara knocked the tip of her blade on the solid rock of the castle's floor. ''You must listen when Riju speaks, voe. She has important things to say.''

With Riju giving Buliara a passive-aggressive glare, she nevertheless continued with all the gratitude and grace that she could muster, sitting on her throne as she looked at Link not like a lowly commoner or an intruder, but as a dear friend. ''Considering that Urbosa was your companion and friend back in the days, I have seen fit to reward you with her blade and her shield, the weapons that protected the Gerudos so many times in the past as their champion wielded both with grace and power. I believe she would be happy to see them in your hands, to see them put to good use in the fight against Calamity Ganon.''

Looking at her point at the two chests to the left of a throne with a small gesture, Link gratefully bowed, thanking her in silence as he then went toward the weapons themselves. Opening the first one, he saw Daybreaker, her own gem-encrusted shield. Round, colorful and downright durable, it was a rather apt protection that was much like Urbosa in real life: tough, yet not devoid of beauty in any way. Strapping it on his back, he then opened the second chest as he saw the Scimitar of the Seven, a sword that represented the seven champions that had come before Urbosa, with all the virtues that were valued in Gerudo society. It was a large, yet light blade that possessed a sharp edge, one that could possibly rival the Master Sword were it not for the fact that his mystical blade was made specifically to seal the darkness away. Pleased that he had more memorabilia of Urbosa, it seemed that there was yet another object in the second chest as Link bent down to observe just what exactly they had found that belonged to Urbosa.

And then he saw it. A golden medallion with diamonds and onyxes, with a light golden chain, just like the one in his past memories. Seeing it in front of his eyes, though, brought back visions of the past as he lost himself in remembrance...

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This was to be the final resting time before they'd go for it. With signs pointing to Calamity Ganon's return, they all had to be ready for anything. The champions had truly begun to be one with the divine beasts, controlling them with unparalleled precision, Link had truly become a master fighter, courtesy of countless sessions of training. The only one, so far, who seemed to be out of her depths was Zelda, still unable to tap into the power that her lineage was supposed to give to her. With all that stress gathering up, it was crucial that they would all rest up before eventually confronting the scourge of Hyrule itself. Urbosa, however, had different plans as she stood before Link, a serious expression on her face, one that was uncharacteristic of her. ''You're probably wondering why I called you here, Link, the night before the fate of Hyrule rests on all of our shoulders.''

Link, garbed in the clothings that she had given him so long ago, had a few ideas of his own as to his presence, yet her expression seemed to indicate that perhaps this was not just a training session or the thinly-veiled desires behind them that brought him here. Worried that perhaps, under all that bravado and calmness, Urbosa held doubts and fear about the whole ordeal they'd be going to, Link approached her, yet was stopped in his tracks right there as Urbosa turned around, going through her equipment.

''I'm sure you have ideas as to why we're together for one last night, of course. I did ask you to wear that outfit I had made for you and the end result of each sessions do tend to give leeway to a certain conclusion, but there is something that I must test,'' she began to explain, lifting her precious scimitar and her custom-made shield. ''You were already formidable as a fighter before I even began training you, Link, but I've seen you grow into something else altogether. I have to admit that, at first, I held my doubts about your possible prowess in battle, that you were mostly an honorific champion, a protector to Zelda in name only. It's not always easy to admit our faults, but I was wrong then and I'm glad to realize it, to tell you about it now.''

Curious about this current admission of her, about this direct honesty, Link then sensed danger as he dodged with a single step to the left, his instincts and his training kicking in as he dodged a vertical attack coming from Urbosa. Sensing that, perhaps, this would be another session yet one that he hadn't seen coming, Link was left unprepared, defenseless, without a weapon or shield to his name to protect himself. All he had was his wits, his agility and a keen sense of danger to make sure that her hits would not connect. If they did, the outfit he wore would offer no protection. With Urbosa continuing with a horizontal slash, he flexibly bent his back, his stance and training assuring that he held near-perfect balance to reestablish his stance in a matter of seconds.

''I think that, tonight, it is the time for bitter truths, for complete honesty and for taking everything we learned from each other to the test,'' she declared, connecting attacks after attacks, unleashing her fury despite her expression telling otherwise. The scimitar waving through the air, she held nothing back as no mercy was left for this unprotected warrior. Her feelings not dissuading her in the slightest, she nearly wounded Link on many occasions, yet nothing went on to harm him in any way. A quick sidestep, a twirl here and there, every moves Link learned from her went on to be displayed almost gracefully, making it seem like he was dancing to the tune of her sword. '' I would rest uneasy should I be aware that my teaching would prove inadequate to you in battle, that I only taught you how to dance for reasons that were not entirely honorable...Yet I see that my fears were perhaps unjustified.''

Realizing that this was her own way to be afraid of what could happen to him tomorrow, Link strangely began to feel a little more at ease, despite the flurry of attacks that came his way. Because of this, it was becoming quite easy to read her face and her body language, to predict the patterns of her strikes, a very rare occurrence in the many times that they had dueled. Uncertain whether it was due to doubts holding Urbosa down or because Link had grown tremendously as a warrior, he began to had no difficulties in avoiding the numerous strikes and swings of her scimitar. A little more comfortable, Link felt that his focus was complete as he began to talk too, sensing that he'd have no problem holding a conversation while this was going on. ''You could have told me that you were afraid for my safety, Urbosa,'' he began to say, a little irritated that this conversation was done while the edge of a sword kept on ranging near his body. '' Truth be told, I am also afraid for the others, as there is still a lot that we don't truly know. I do possess the sword that seals away the darkness and we have the divine beasts, but will that truly be enough?''

Charging with a brutality that she had never truly displayed, Urbosa launched her body at Link, still holding the conversation without any problem despite her emotions seemingly getting the better out of her. '' It seems that we both have doubts about the whole affair. Despite everything on our side and all our preparations, it seems that we're afraid. We've trained so long for this and yet, when it comes down to it, we are the one who most know how things could go wrong because of this. Ironic, isn't it?''

Twirling out of her way, Link held a gentle hand on her shoulder as she passed right beside him, leaving her to tumble a little farther away from his position as he resumed his stance. ''Enough, Urbosa. Can't we talk about this without resorting to violence? Haven't we been through enough that we can't just converse without any excuse or motives beside wishing to speak to one another?'' Link proclaimed, looking at how uneasy Urbosa was, appearing only as a pale version of the woman he knew. '' I've spent enough time in your company, shared too much with you, to not realize that this is just your way to push away what you really want to say. You're honest, calm and strong, and yet you also hold doubts within your heart. Even the toughest amongst us can lie to themselves. So please...Tell me what's wrong.''

Rising up, Urbosa let her scimitar and shield drop on the floor as she breathed heavily and erratically, something that never happened when they were training. Always the one with better control of their stamina, it was strange for Link to witness her like this, vulnerable and out-of-control. Seeing this other side of hers made him realize that, despite it all, she was a person like he was, with her faults and weaknesses. Unlike the paragon that he nearly saw her as, she still had things to confront as Link approached her, defenseless and as vulnerable as her as he placed his hand on hers and looked up. ''Please, tell me.''

''How bizarre,'' Urbosa answered, nearly chuckling as she looked down at Link. ''When we first trained, you were pushing away your emotions, trying to appear strong, removing a side of yourself that I thought I could see so clearly. Now, I am the one who's trying to be too strong, pushing away a side of myself that I believe you now see in me. It seems that we've come full circle...''

Having a little difficulty understanding what she meant by all that and why she was acting that way, Link could still comprehend that he wasn't exactly the same person that he had been a few months prior. Their training, as much as it enhanced his agility and provided him with activities besides fighting and protecting Zelda, had opened up a part of himself that he never knew was there. With this knowledge and experience in mind, he recognized that Urbosa seemed to have the same problem, yet with a facet of herself that he had never seen before, one that he could not identify. ''It's okay, Urbosa. If you feel uncomfortable, we don't have to talk about it. It would not be right to spend what could be our last night of rest like this.''

''How you've changed to be so open and comprehensive about your feelings. It's beautiful in its own way,'' Urbosa said, looking down at him with a thin smile on her face. ''While I do believe that you were a nice person before we even met, the way you've been acting and developing made you become such a gentle and sweet individual, yet one that is not devoid of strength its his beauty or grace, much like a true Gerudo warrior. It's rather fascinating...''

''I've learned from the best,'' Link said, smiling goofily under his veil, thankful that Urbosa could not see him being so awkward in his praise. He did mean what he said, yet a part of him felt a little flustered about it. She had always been the one to be a little flirtatious and playful, yet the moment seemed to indicate that it was his moment to try for that effect. She seemed to need it.

''That you did,'' Urbosa said, chuckling a little, her confident self rising up once more as she placed a hand on her hips, then placed a hand on his naked shoulder, feeling his soft skin on her fingers. ''I suppose I do have things to learn about myself too. You see, at first I merely wanted this to be something without much of a commitment, with no attachment. As a champion, I had no time to look for a voe, whether it be for marriage or simple fun, but then you came along. You struck my fancy and I had decided that I could get some of that fun I had been missing on with you. Then...you surprised me by being open about my teaching, about actually following my suggestions, revealing something that stirred something within me...''

Listening on, Link felt flustered, more than a little embarrassed. It was easy enough to deduce where she was going with this, yet he was too happy, too amazed by what was going on that he felt it would not be right to interrupt her, especially not since she was opening up to him in such a way. Placing one of his hand on top of hers, he looked at her in the eyes, his heart beating a little faster due to the excitation of this moment.

''By showing and revealing your vulnerabilities and overcoming them, I felt that I wanted to help you even further. When I got you this outfit and taught you to dance, I do have to admit that a part of me wasn't just in it to help you become the best kind of champion you could be, but rather to see you be a little embarrassed about things. When you overcame everything and came back and back again...well it became inevitable...'' she continued to explain, letting out a huge sigh as the most difficult part was still there for her to say, to admit. ''I fell in love with you, Link.''

She had said it. With Link's heart thumping rapidly in his chest, they both fell silent for a little while. No motions was made, no word came to break in the silence, as nothing of the sort was necessary. A certain tension was in the air, yet not a stressful nor an unpleasant one as Link could feel the words rise up in his throat, begging to be released for her to know. With all the time he had spent with her, the ways he had understood what he could be, what he wanted to be, how could he not feel the same way? Each moments with her had been a treasure, something to be cherished as he had always came back in the end, for her. ''I did return at first in the hope that I could feel more pleasure again. I was selfish, as I was frustrated by how powerless I could be at times. With Zelda trying so hard and me left unable to truly help her in any way that mattered, I felt a certain anger that I thought would destroy me from the inside. I saw no possibilities besides following a person I care about destroying herself to try to save everyone,'' Link began to admit, following Urbosa's initiative as the mood gave him that kind of courage. ''You showed me a different way and helped me channel all of this in further understanding myself and how I could help others as well as myself. Because of that, I began to develop something much deeper for you and I have no shame in admitting my feelings now. I love you too, Urbosa.''

Bringing him closer to her by placing her hand behind his head, she pulled him gently as they embraced. It mattered not that she was taller and larger than he was. There was no shame in them having been so foolish with what seemed so obvious now. For this moment, a pleasant truth had been revealed and they basked in this feeling for precious seconds, appreciating the other's warmth and presence. Everything else was irrelevant as for a few seconds, Calamity Ganon did not exist, nor did their duty as champions of Hyrule. The moment, however, could not linger on indefinitely as Urbosa broke off the embrace slowly, before looking at Link with a playful smile, her personality returning fully as her doubts were vanquished for the moment.

''I have an idea, Link,'' she began to suggest, picking up her scimitar and shield off the ground, putting them back on the pedestals that adorned her room. ''I want to have a duel with you, a last one, yet one with a much more pleasant approach than when we began on this very night. Would you be interested to hear more?''

Smiling at that proposition, Link was happy to see the much more confident Urbosa return as he eyed at her with curiosity. He had no weapons and she had put her own back where they belonged, so what exactly did she have in mind? Considering what they just admitted to, various thoughts began to occur to him as Link began to blush underneath his veil, making him nod in silence, now more curious than ever about her possible plans for what could be their last night together.

''We have always engaged in battle, showing our nimbleness and ferocity to one another, followed by either pleasure, dance lessons or a mixture of both. Now, though, I believe you have the level to keep up with me,'' Urbosa said, rising her arms in the air as she began to sway her wide hips from right to left in a swift manner. ''I want to duel you...By dancing. I suggest a duel of seduction, Link. Whoever gets seduced by the other shall have to go forth with the Gerudo ritual of seduction and shall have to please the other. Are you interested?''

Looking at her in slight disbelief, Link could not even fathom how things could develop this way as he was pleasantly surprised by her initiative. During her lessons, she showed him some moves and guided him with either her hands or with words, yet she had never truly danced, never unleashed her arts and passion in the way that he had learned, never before his eyes. This was an opportunity for her to seduce him, for the both of them to show their feelings not through words, but through actions, with playful manners. Then again, the spirit of competition rose within him as, perhaps, he'd get to show off what he had learned, surpassing her in this art that he had grown to love, vested in the clothes that he now wore like a second skin. Rising his arms in the air in response, he began to sway his boyish hips as well, then winked at her. ''You're on, Urbosa. Let us confess our feeling with our bodies and may the best one of us win~''

How she adored the way he said that. His confidence and the way he felt comfortable around her with this side of his personality made it all the more enticing to give him the best possible show, as Urbosa would show him that despite all of her muscles and her size, she could be graceful and nimble, that she could be as fluid as water when the need arose. The situation more than calling up for it, she took a step forward and then began to roll her belly in a slow motion, sending waves on her muscular stomach. Starting slowly, she wanted him to see her perfect control before she'd overwhelm him. Even with the threat of Calamity Ganon and the pressure of being ready for him, she felt that she had all the time in the world as she looked at him to see what he'd do.

Link, looking at her, felt for a few instants that he'd love to simply sit down and watch, yet he knew that it would be a disservice to her teachings and to the spirit behind this duel. Twirling his hips to the side while keeping his back straight, he then began to bump the air in a continuous manner, doing a move that Urbosa had dubbed a ''Gerudo twirl'', as he placed his arms on the same level as his chest to help with his balance. Much-less muscular than Urbosa, his soft-looking skin nevertheless seemed almost to sparkle in the moonlight and the light of the few torches surrounding them, making him nearly glisten before her. Doing so slowly as well, he felt that he wanted to take his time, to follow her lead for a little while before he'd give her his very best.

Seeing him start with a complex move gave her some pause, as Urbosa began to speed up the belly rolls that she intended to start with. Her belly beginning to become an ocean of sensuality as waves after waves came crashing down, she then began to bump the air forward with a little motion, doing so very fast to ensure that the performance she was giving would be full of surprises. She knew that Link did admire her stomach and hips, as it would probably drive him crazy for her to do such rough, yet ultimately beautiful moves...Yet she could not deny that the confident way in which Link responded did not leave her indifferent. Gone was the awkwardness of when he had first started his lesson, as he was replaced by a skilled, alluring and downright challenging dancer. Starting with utter confidence in her chances of victory, she wasn't so sure that she'd be able to resist his charms now that he had actually started.

Taking radically different approaches, Link went on with his lower center of gravity to make some quick hips bucking from right to left, his sash swishing rapidly in the air as he twirled them in accordance to his stance, letting them roughly balance themselves as his feet were firmly on the ground. Rising his arms as he did so, he created a crescendo effect until he then resumed with a twirl on the tip of his toes before then swaying his hips from side to side in a generously rapid fashion. Opting to be bold instead of soft, it was a full offensive to Urbosa's senses as he gave her a wink. He had to be playful and seductive if he opted to win, after all.

Urbosa, though, felt that she had greatly underestimated Link with her nearly-timid and slow approach as her disciple in the dancing arts was showing her what he was capable of and, so far, he was very impressive. Her belly rolls seeming rather weak when compared to how he was using his smaller frame and hips to his advantages, she went on to roll her hips as she placed her hands behind her head. Letting her hair and her long skirt swish in the air, she spun and went on to let herself a little more lose, if only to catch up with what Link was doing. Using her chest to add an element of counter-balance to her movements, she did so intricately, with precision, as she sped up her process. Giving her a warm and sultry smile, it was time to unleash a side of hers that she never quite had someone to show off to...Until Link arrived, that is.

Seeing that perhaps she saw him as a challenge, Link began to smile contentedly. Beginning to sweat a little, he felt hot and aroused, as Urbosa was acting in a manner that was unfamiliar to him...And he was loving it. While she had always been in charge in the past, an approach that he had grown to love, she had never tried so hard to seduce him, as the mood was generally quite enough for them to unleash their passions in a myriad of ways. As his perceptions changed due to how amused and happy he was, with his skin being that much more sensitive due to how aware he was of the situation he was in, he began to feel the fabric of his outfit on his skin again, the familiarly soft material bringing in an excitement that he could not help but translate to further moves in his performance. Bringing his arms behind his head, he began to bob his navel up and down, bumping the air back and forth in a quick fashion as very tiny waves of flesh appeared on his stomach. Where she had been a calm ocean, he was a raging sea, determined to unleash a message of raw appeal as he felt confident like never before. The way she looked at him made him aware just how beautiful, how mesmerizing he truly was. It felt good to realize this, as he basked in the sensation for a few seconds, closing his eyes to focus on his moves as he already began to plan ahead for how his routine would evolve in the coming moments.

While he closed his eyes, though, Urbosa saw an opportunity to show off a wilder side, a decidedly more wicked approach to how she'd do things as she went on to place a hand in her hair, removing a specific medallion that she had hid in her luxurious crimson mane. Still spinning her waist and hips, she began to have second-thoughts about going forth with this, as it was an unfair advantage on her part. However, there was also the fact that she could very well use it to spice things up, to make unleash his passion for a lengthier amount of time, to go wilder as she'd get the very best out of Link. There was also the fact that he loved being put under, as far as she knew, and she loved to see him react to her hypnotic prowess. If it was done with the best of intents to produce the best of results, could she truly be blamed for succumbing to her wilder side? With this questionable thought in mind, she clasped the medallion and awaited for him to open up his eyes as she lulled him with a sweet and honeyed voice. ''Open your eyes, Link. You've got to see my next few moves~''

He knew that he couldn't just bask in his achievement eternally, how he had begun not only to dance with energy, but also without any shame or hesitation. Being one with his body and impulses was one of the nicest feelings in the world, yet he had to open his eyes, to return to the situation that had made this possible and to face Urbosa again. Facing her again with his eyes open, the first thing he saw was the swinging medallion as Urbosa had attached it to herself, making it sway along with her as the combination of her dance and this trinket that had entranced him so often made it very difficult to resist looking away. Then again, he had to look, as the whole point of this duel was to try to seduce the other and fair-play made it that he had to observe her attempts. However, this was a rather cheap tactic, he felt, yet he could not fault her for it in any way, as he knew the power of seduction that Urbosa could unleash with it. Adding her dance to it made it all the more potent, as he followed her moves as well as the medallion's, doing so willingly as not only he felt that he had to...But he also wanted to in his own way.

Urbosa, repressing a hearty chuckle, smiled as she saw Link already so focused on her medallion and her moves. Opting for wide hips swaying, she focused on getting the medallion to follow her motions as she used her center of mass to provide for a good anchor for the chain to dangle flawlessly from right to left. The pale moonlight and the torches bringing some faint shine to the trinket that she wore, it brought up the best kind of view for the hypnotic prowess that she had in mind as she focused intently on Link. Amazed that he was still somewhat dancing, his focus not being hindered by what she was attempting, she somewhat felt the urge to reward him in some manner for this, as her lessons did get imprinted in his muscle memory, a fact that pleased her to no end. ''Yes, Link. This is the medallion that you have grown to love so much. Isn't it nice that I'm trying to seduce you with it? That I'm trying to woo you with how it shine and how my body seems to move as one with it? You just can't help yourself while you look, can't you?'' She began to say, her gentle and pleasant tone only further lulling him into a content and peaceful trance. Seeing that he was not even resisting so far, she tried not to take advantage of it too much, as she got a little closer to him with a few steps, providing a better look at her form and her hypnotic accessory. ''As you focus on my dance, you find yourself able to act on your instincts with your own performance. Your body is moving on its own, dictating your routine and your next steps as your eyes can no longer do anything but concentrate on what I do. Let your body speak volumes while I continue to speak to your heart, mind and soul~''

It had been so easy for Link to lose himself in her words and in her moves that he hadn't even thought of putting up a fight. Whether it was due to the fact that he had fallen under her spell so often that he couldn't bring himself to resist anymore or because he simply did not want to go against her initiative, he did not know, nor did he care. Such pleasant memories came along with this concept that he simply wanted to participate, to submit to this. With Zelda and the other champions, he had to be strong, to be vigilant and careful, yet with Urbosa alone, he could be something else. He could be beautiful, graceful and he could afford to be weak and vulnerable. To admit to this and to live through the experience was a strength that he never knew was possible, as it was another facet of his complex being, one that he had grown to accept and enjoy as he saw no need to lie to himself and to Urbosa in this matter, not after everything that they went through together. He could be weak and strong, he could be a formidable fighter and a superb dancer, as her lessons came to heart and spoke firmly to his desires and to his mind. He could be what he wanted and all her words only fueled this, as he succumbed contentedly to her mesmerizing approach. Perhaps a part of him did want to lose, yet he could not think too much the further along he followed her, as his body began to move on its own, his hips stopping this rough and rapid strategy that he adopted, opting for something a little softer and fluid.

Urbosa, seeing a sparkle in Link's eye as he was easily brought under, could not help herself but be fascinated by how he was changing. His body had been passionate in its rapid and aggressive dancing, yet now he was relaxing his stance, much like his mind, as he went in a slower and move deliberate routine. Hypnotic in its own right, Urbosa wanted to stop and to caress that body of his, to bring him further in her power and to make him live this experience fully, yet to break this wonderful duel for this seemed to go against what they were attempting to do. Realizing that, even now, Link was seducing her thoroughly, she began to question how she could win this, as Link had been dominant in terms of boldness since they started, a position he was was rarely in. Bringing out a fire in her steps and her determination, Urbosa began to twirl her hips in a circle, making the medallion swing in a much faster way as she then went on to bring her unique talent in this special duel of theirs. With lightning coursing in the chain, it then got channeled inside the golden object as the diamonds and onyxes shone with a bright and constant blaze, letting out the true potential of the object itself. ''As you fall deeply into this trance, with your body communicating your passion, you will begin to unleash your true art. Focus on the medallion and try to bring the best performance that you can give me. Show me what you got, Link~''

The line between suggestion and command being blurry for Link, he nonetheless felt utterly compelled to do as she said, his body being pulled by strings connected to her voice and his impulses. Obeying, he communicated silently as he rose his arms above his head, connecting both of palms of his hands together as he used this to let his torso and his hips do the talking. With a flick of his chest upfront and his posterior whipping back, he then used the momentum to go on and roll his belly in a fashion that startled awkwardly due to his physique, yet gained sensuality in an astonishing way as he sashayed and bumped forward and backward with his waist. The ring that he wore in his navel glistening and flickering around, it budged continuously in a tenuous and uncontrolled fashion, nearly grinding on his supple yet firm stomach as he danced. Yet, despite it all, there was an uncanny and growing beauty at the heart of this show that he was putting on. This was his raw talent, the many months of training that went on to lead to this as he moved with confidence and direct enthusiasm. With how easy he had been to hypnotize and how eager he had been to participate, it was clear that he could have progressed to this state with or without her intervention. What he was doing, right now, was merely enjoy the moment as his eyes began to replicate those black and white swirls that were the indicative that he was deep under. He was obviously ecstatic about all of this if his body language was to be believed, a fact that Urbosa could not help but notice.

The duel having close to no sense any longer, what had started as a competition had evolved into a duet of some sort. They had stopped one-upping the other, trying to bring out the best in each other as Urbosa went on to imitate Link as she rose her arms in the air too, letting her hips be set ablaze as she let her burning spirit speak for itself through her dancing. Her wide hips moving at a furious pace, she seemed to bump the air with a speed that simply could not be matched. With electricity running through her skin and in her veins, sparks went on to appear around her as the medallion lost its balance and its swings, going in every directions at once as it flickered on and off. Having lost control as well, Urbosa felt hot and quite aroused as this went on to go further and further into pure pleasure for both. Even with her stamina, her breath began to get ragged as she observed Link and couldn't help herself but want to lunge at him, to devour him whole with her love and to make sure that this night would be even more memorable for the both of them. However, she did not have the heart to stop such an amazing performance, as even though he was under a deep and powerful trance, Link had never responded with such an energy to her commands and suggestions before. She simply had to know just how far this would all go as her hips bumping got more intense than before, crackling with everything that she could muster through her whole body.

This had the effect to overwhelm Link, however, as he could feel her radiance and her power through her entire being. The medallion, in some way, was not merely a catalyst but an extension of her will and her raw power, spoken through a beautiful and sumptuous dance that he craved to see more of. Where she was getting faster, he was starting to go for a slower and much more amorous technique, letting her eyes linger on his feature as his boyish hips went on to lull her around, twirling in a manner to entice her eyes and her eyes only. His stamina, his desire to simply stop and shower her with his affection and his lust were all secondary to just living through the moment, to make sure she'd watch him and appreciate her work and his dedication, his devotion to what he had become under her wing. There was nothing else beside this and it was all that mattered.

''Link,'' Urbosa said, her voice betraying her needs, her cravings, as she stopped for a few seconds before surrendering to the various temptations going through her mind. ''I'll let you be the judge of who won this duel of ours. Go on and determine who shall be the winner and who shall receive pleasure from the other. Know that, if you win, I shall be merciless in my assault of your senses~''

His conscious thoughts tugged at, Link did want to have Urbosa take care of him like she had done in the past. Her warmth, her technique and how surprisingly gentle she could be was setting his loins ablaze, the mere thoughts of it all rendering him quite erect near-instantly. However, deep in his heart, his gratitude was winning over his own desires as he stopped his dance slowly, as he bent over and grabbed Urbosa's hips, his fingers caressing them lovingly. Then, he approached his lips toward her belly and, with simple positioning of his veil over her stomach, kissed it with tenderness as his message was clear. The growing desire to lose to her in this duel conquering his competitive spirit, Link went on to shower her belly with affection as he kissed it again and again, making her victory absolute.

Chuckling lightly, Urbosa had no qualms with this outcome as she had given him the means to do what he wanted to. If this meant that she'd be the one receiving attention, then she'd honor his desires as she then held him tightly against her with a single hand, then placed her back against a cushion nearby. Getting comfortable, she then snapped her fingers to wake him up from his trance, then went on to place her arms behind her back, leaving her as vulnerable and open for his lust as she could get. ''Very well, my little voe champion. Do as you will and make me feel good~''

The surrounding dizziness that made him felt a peaceful ecstasy now gone, Link was starting to get his bearings back as he understood what he all did in the span of a few minutes. The full effects of his actions getting felt all over his body, he was feeling slightly tired, yet the sight of Urbosa and the way she looked at him made all of his small aches disappear. His manhood rising up in a particularly tall and rigid manner, he could not help himself as he got over to her without any remorse or shame to push him back. The fact that she was taller, larger and much more experienced than him mattered not to him, as he wanted to make it know that he wanted her, that he'd do the required efforts to make sure that she'd moan in pure bliss. He'd give her back some of the pleasure and the lessons that she gave to him, one caress, one kiss and one passionate moment at a time. Without waiting any additional time, he felt the warmth of her stomach under his, the close contact making him want to jump at her instantly, yet he simply opted to take his time instead as he went to one of her naked breast and began to fondle it. Unused to the role of dominant entity in their relationship, he began to get slightly nervous, a far cry from the brave and daring dancer that he had been a few minutes ago...

Urbosa, though, was prepared for this as the energy and focus he had while performing were on a different level, with their love-making being another exercise entirely. They desired each other very much, yet all the build-up of their duel could only lead to another build-up, as she went on to slightly pull Link's head toward her now-naked chest, suggesting for him to start there. With naught a word escaping their lips, they would continue to communicate through gestures rather than through words, letting their feelings take control of the situation. From what she knew of Link, he'd soon get the gist of it...And then he'd impress her, like he always did.

Her hands behind his head pushing him toward her taut, yet generous breasts, Link could see a few trickles of sweat going down the luscious orbs as he could not help but notice that her nipples were pert. Feeling proud that it was undoubtedly because of him that she felt that way, he tried to suppress his inadequacies and his doubts as he simply plunged toward one of them, placing his lips on the supple flesh that she had invited him to partake in. Her spicy scent, the combination between toughness and pure softness and the little moan that escaped between her lips as she came in contact with her right breast made him more than enthusiastic about continuing with this energy, this passion. With one of his free hand going on to grope and play with her left breast, he focused his attention on both for the moment as his erection strained against his sirwal, pushing against her stomach as his excitement could not be denied in any possible way.

As she felt Link's lips and mouth giving her a wonderful treatment, Urbosa simply wanted to bask in the feeling, to make it last for an eternity. The fact that he was smaller mattered not to her, nor that he was lacking in experience despite all their sessions together. With every passing seconds, his skills began to get more and more attuned to her needs, as if he shared a special bond with her that allowed him to learn at a fast pace, to adapt to what she needed and wanted most of all. As he nibbled and licked at her nipple, she bit down her lower lip as she placed her hands against his back, encouraging him to continue with small touches and caresses. The roughness he was going for, combined with his surprisingly soft skin, made for a confusing, yet blissful experience as her own skin began to tingle all over. In a rush of ecstasy, she then went on to lower his sirwal, freeing his member from its confinement as she felt its hotness and rigid nature against her muscular stomach.

With his manhood being freed, the sensation of her lower stomach on his erect penis felt impossibly great as he began to rub himself against it without restraint for a few seconds. However, as per the customs that he had being taught, he was to focus on her own desires before his, as he stopped himself with a sheer effort of willpower as he then began to use his left thumb on her left nipple to tease her a little bit. If she was going to put temptation in his way, then he'd play the same way as he could feel through her shivering and her little cries that she was enjoying this very much. With her breath being heavy, he could sense her stomach rising up and down erratically as it made his task of trying to focus on her all the more difficult. He'd still rise to the challenge, however, as he removed his lips from her breast to go ahead and kiss her, leaving her no choice but to receive wave after wave of his affection.

With Urbosa feeling very hot right now, she could not help but notice as sharp rise in Link's temperature as well, with their bodies being nearly glued together due to their rising desires. Without even a single second to catch her breath and recollect her thoughts, she was kissed as she wanted to taste more of him, to make sure that he'd be able to do as he wanted, to please her and to get them both at their peaks. Closing her eyes to focus on his lips and tongue, the kiss was sloppy and undignified in its appearance, yet it mattered not to them. The world outside, for this moment, was non-existent, a thought only to be reminded of later as the moment they shared was all that they needed or cared for. Unable to restrain herself, Urbosa then went on to place her hands on Link's butt, admiring the solid little masses of flesh as she fondled it much like he had done with her breasts. This, however, caused a surprise yelp out of Link and a sharp little motion that made him rise, yet he soon went on to relax as he continued kissing her without a care in the world. It seemed that fortune favored the bold and that, in this instance, they wanted to be as audacious as they could.

Sensing her hands covering his posterior, Link felt that even Urbosa could not restrain herself, that the ritual of seduction that she had spoken of did not seem to be of much importance as of now. Breaking the kiss slowly, he rose up on her stomach as he looked at her in the eyes with a slight grin on his face, a plan forming in his mind. His member now freed from the confines between their stomachs, it now stood tall as he had began to leak a small current of pre-excitement, an indicative that he was ready for something a little more powerful in terms of sensations. However, he had other plans in mind as he readjusted his position, letting her keep his hands on his buttocks as he bent his back, allowing her to hold him in place as he then approached his right hand close to her very wet core. It felt moist and warm as he saw that she obviously wanted more and, with the accumulation and stickiness surrounding her nether lips, she had craved so for a little while. Teasing her outer lips with his fingers, he then plunged his hands inside her core, determined to get a few reactions from her due to his aggressive stance on her satisfaction. His petite hand and dexterous fingers accommodating themselves nicely inside, it was a surprising fact that he could fit it in there so easily, yet not an unwelcome one.

She shook as she felt him tease her, yet nothing had prepared her for this sudden and sharp increase in bliss as she moaned loudly, her voice nearly-echoing in her chambers as his whole hand had no difficulty penetrating her. They did have a visible difference in size and bulk, but she had no idea that her lower region could permit this, as she felt his hand opening up and his fingers playing against her folds, a fraction of the soft fabrics covering it neatly teasing her all the while. While her insides were tight against Link's hand and fingers, he could still budge as she felt every little motions that he dared to make, making her breathe in and out rapidly in response. Looking up, she could not see the smirk on his face, yet his eyes told of his satisfaction, born out of a desire to see her squirm in delight as Link's own member began to twitch ever-so slightly. He was obviously craving for such attention himself, yet true to his word, she was the one that would receive pleasure. Her back arching a little, her waist lifted itself in reaction as her body demanded more, creating a sublime friction that poured red-hot pleasure through her lower region as she then went on to play with her breasts, fondling them. To any other voe, she would show restraint and try to keep a collected and calm look, yet it was impossible to do so with Link. She did not mind how she appeared to his eyes, as the way he looked at her told that he found her beautiful, that her slovenly actions only rose his inner fire. There was no need for pretense, only for this to go on at its own pace.

With the way Urbosa seemed to drop her tough exterior and her much-more dominant appearance, Link could see that this particular session was much more unique than the others, as Urbosa finally went on to reveal an obvious vulnerability, a weakness that she did not mind if Link took advantage of. He felt her move below him as her body language told of a very specific demand: more. Obliging her, Link twisted his hand from right to left, pumping it in and out as her juices covered every inches of his palm and fingers. Although they were both in the mood for this to last until the end of times, Urbosa's resistance and stamina could not last forever, as she finally arched her back to full capacity, her hands moving from his butt to his hips, as she then released a torrent of her own pleasure, a symbol that he had done a splendid job of focusing on her as she cried his name, never-minding how loud she got and how it made her look. ''Liiiiiiiiink~''

Her back landing unceremoniously on the cushion after her ground-shaking climax, Urbosa began to regain her breath as she had never felt such a rush before. She was familiar to pleasure and to the games of seduction, especially with Link, yet something had made it so she was more sensitive this time around. Whether it was due to her feelings for Link being magnified or due to the incredible amount of teasing and build-up to this moment, she cared not to know. Instead, she grasped Link's wrist with firmness at first, before then turning it into a gentle hold as she looked at him in the eyes, rising up to tower over him. With a sultry smile on her lips and a gaze filled with burning fire, Urbosa made it clear that she'd be the one in charge as of this moment as her other hand went to Link's lower back. ''You've performed admirably, Link. Again and again, you impress me with your vigor and with your raw passion. However, it's my turn now~''

His hand nearly expelled out of her insides due to her much more proactive stance, Link was pushed on the floor as he himself began to lose control of his breathing. His heart beating fast, his chest on fire, he looked at her in shy delight, knowing very well where this would lead. His body hit not out of pain but out of pure anticipation, he looked at how she made him feel small in stature, observing how easily she could crush him with her raw strength. Despite all that, he knew that she was gentle soul and that she cared for him more than she could properly say, which made all the insecurities and observations moot. His penis twitching due to a powerful desire for her, he could feel the heat of her loins close to his waist as she positioned herself above. She would be in charge, taking in hand his pleasure and satisfaction until he'd be satiated...and then some. It was only a matter of seconds, of an infinitely stretching moment, until he'd get what he thoroughly craved.

With the look in his eyes telling her all she needed to know, Urbosa had no true need to further tease and make Link wait, as she herself held no necessity to prolong the inevitable. Dropping her waist on top of his, his manhood penetrated as deeply as it could, greatly helped by her juices, as it slickly slid in without any problem. Engulfing it entirely, his member did not fill her entirely, a fact that she was accustomed to, yet Link was by no mean impotent when it came to her pleasure, as its rigidity and its warmth more than made up for things that could have been problematic were it not for the fact that she blissfully wanted this. Rising her waist up and down, she decided to add to his own pleasure by shaking her hips vigorously, using her size, her endurance and her own skills to further implement this heaven she'd make him experience. Like a little dance solely for him, in as intimate a contact as they could share, her hips shook from right to left as it sent further stimuli in his loins, letting him feel every inches of his fold as his manhood was nearly squeezed by her outer lips, his base kept firmly in place during all of this.

With no way to stay silent, Link gritted his teeth for a few seconds as he began to push out moans after moans, his voice progressively getting louder as this unique thrill was beginning to get too much for him. As exciting as things had been in the past with her, Urbosa had never employed such a viciously efficient technique, one that seemed intent on sending waves upon waves of hot bliss in his lower body, determined to make him surrender in various ways, be it body, heart and mind. Even without the extra sensitivity that Urbosa could create for him with her hypnotic suggestions, this was heavenly as he shook and squirmed, spasms animating his body as a smile of absolute happiness beamed beneath his veil. His eyes rolling backward, his breath so fast that it lifted and sucked in his facial accessory, he knew he could not last forever under this, no matter how much he had trained to fortify his endurance and stamina. He was at her mercy...and he loved it.

Urbosa, twirling his hips to let him experience every possible angles of her inner walls, felt impossibly great as she began to fondle herself, looking at him while she did so. Rising herself up and down and letting him feel all the intensity she could muster for him, she focused on him to make sure that his efforts would be rewarded, to let him know that she was grateful for all that he was and that he did. She could see in how he was reacting, in his little twitches, that he was exhausted and that some of his reflexes that his body was beginning to ache a little. His eyes, however, told of a different story as he did not seem to mind it at all. He was looking at her the same way he'd look at the impossible beauties of life, like the sight of a rising sun, or the most precious of gems. More than the sensations that their proximity made her feel, this was the most arousing thing in this moment for her. He was trying, he was pushing aside his ego, his pride and his preconceptions just to make sure that she'd feel good. More than that, he had grown because of that, because of trust, because of desire and to simply be better. Left in those thoughts but for a few moments, she felt him come inside her as his hot seed splashed inside copiously, a symbol of the fact that she had succeeded once in giving him something precious. She was, however, not quite done yet...

With Urbosa decidedly giving it all, Link couldn't muster much of any resistance to her assault on his senses. Her dance, the efforts she mustered, the way she looked at him and how pleased she was about it all simply made her irresistible. As much as he'd show some remorse that he could not last longer, the way she smiled, her face beaming in the bizarre lighting of her room, his guilt found nothing to connect to. She was happy about this, that he had released like he had, that she had been the catalyst for this. In this, he knew that there was no shame as it was as she meant it to be, that much was clear to him. However, as his climax wittered , he quickly found out two very important facts about the situation: he was still quite erect and Urbosa knew of this. Was he so excited that his body demanded for more instantly, or had his endurance risen up after all these months? The true reason behind it all wasn't important, however, as Urbosa continued, her slick folds rubbing and caressing his member with every twirls and sways as she danced on top of him, giving him a performance of pleasure and seduction for his sake only.

Urbosa, caught in a conundrum, did not want for Link to overexert himself, to cause himself some kind of injury, to face an exhaustion that he would not be able to recuperate from in time, yet his eyes and his body told her all the she needed to know. Slowly, his hands went on to grasp her hips, weakly, as he looked up and his eyes screamed for more, to let this go on for as long as it could. This was their night, their moment, and they'd live for the consequences, with an emphasis on the first part: they'd live. All that training, all those struggles, all those preparations left little time for anything else. This intensity was theirs, it was their choice and they'd face it without any shame. They had worked so hard, revealed many sides of themselves to the other and this was a testament to what they truly wanted. With this set in stone in her mindset, Urbosa simply rose up and down, much like a piston in those ancient Sheikah machines, letting Link receive it all. Her lust, her desires to make him squirm in delight were her motivations and for him to surrender to his passions was all that she hoped to achieve during this night. Placing her hand on his, she used her free arm and hand to bend and use the floor as support to get closer to him, to look at him closely into his eyes and to feel some of his breath on her face.

As close as she got, Link began to falter a little as his attempts to dodge her attacks, his performance, his methods to pleasure her and his first orgasm went on to tax his stamina, his body catching up to his enthusiasm as the various effects of exhaustion were soon felt. Beginning to get a little dizzy, he had difficulties focusing as he tried to concentrate on Urbosa's face, now much closer to his. Her gentle, yet sultry smile made him swoon as his grasp on her hips was half-gone by now, her hand the only thing keeping his right hand by her side. The pleasure and her presence was all that kept him going as he weakly went on to say her name before climaxing once again. ''Urbo...sa...''

Finally realizing, despite the look in his eyes, that Link could not go on forever, Urbosa softly caressed his cheek as she removed him from her inner core, doing so slowly. Getting on her knees, she then picked him up as she never saw him being so out-of-it, so vulnerable. Placing him beside her on her bed, she saw that perhaps she had pushed him a little too far, feeling a touch guilty about it. However, realizing rather quickly that he was still conscious and that he was rather quick to get back on his feet, Link placed his hand on her arms as he got closer, cradling himself comfortably against her as he looked at her, chuckling very roughly because of his tired disposition. ''I see I haven't broken you, Link, thank the Goddess,'' she said, chuckling along with him as she looked at the mess they had made together. ''Sleep, Link. Tomorrow, we'll talk about what we'll both do once we defeat Calamity Ganon and what we could do together. Let's just say we have a lot more to discover about each other and I'd like to discuss it with you, like marriage for instance~''

Sleepy, Link figured that he'd have enough time to talk about all of this tomorrow or after their trial would be over. Unable to muster up the energy, his vision turning black as her warmth and proximity lulled him into comfortable slumber, he could already picture himself living with her as it brought a rather intense satisfaction to his heart and soul.

Then he truly fell asleep...

* * *

Tears were running down his face.

His hand shaking as he held the medallion, his gaze was stuck on it as the memory invaded his thoughts. He remembered his last night with Urbosa, the subtle promise of it all and what it had all meant. He had just seen her and he didn't even remember, nor did he have the opportunity and the time to really converse with her. This precious memory was the most important one and yet it was too late.

''Are you all right, Link?''

The voice of Riju was enough to snap him out of it as the tears went on to flow freely, even as he turned around to look at her. He didn't know what to say or if there was anything to tell that should instead be kept as a secret between Urbosa and Link. To all, their relationship was concealed, kept on the side to make sure that they would still be focused on their task of defeating Calamity Ganon. That night was their last together, as Calamity Ganon had unleashed its plan on them, injuring him and making him miss the last 100 years. The fact that he had lost most of everyone he grew to respect and befriend, even love, were gone had been a painful experience to live through, yet the more he learned about Urbosa herself, the more it made him ache, even with all the happiness that she brought in his life.

''Oh, this medallion was kept with her belongings. She said it was one of her most prized possessions, something that had brought her countless joy. She did not speak how it did so, but we felt it was important to keep it with her equipment when the tribe heard of her passing,'' Riju explained, looking at the scene as she inspected Link's reaction carefully.

''Yes, it is important. That is why you will put it back in the chest you found it. You may have saved the town and the tribe, but-''

''Buliara, leave it be. Link, I entrust this medallion to you. I trust it'll be in good hands if you take it along in your adventures.''

Trying to get his composure back, Link simply nodded, bowing in deep respect before Riju as he felt that she understood more than she let on as he placed the medallion around his neck. Leaving the palace without a word, he couldn't truly bring himself to say anything as he left the town to go on with his quest. Despite feeling like a wreck, he still had to save Hyrule, to honor everyone's sacrifice so that he could achieve their goal. Walking on the hot sands of the desert, garbed in the outfit Urbosa had chosen for him, he looked at Divine Beast Vah Naboris. He knew that Urbosa was there, waiting for him to bring the pain to Calamity Ganon, waiting for him to strike. She had waited for him, much like the other champions, yet theirs was a special a connection. She had loved him and he had loved her. Much of what he was today, from what he could remember and what he couldn't, he felt she was at the heart of many of his prowess. His tears drying up, his throat dry and his heart feeling a little cold, he nevertheless felt he had to soldier on, even with all those memories that brought so much knowledge and many abilities back.

Despite his sadness, he still had memories of happier times in his life. Memories of love, memories of fighting, of training, of lessons, of compassion, of discovery, of culture and traditions.

But most importantly, memories that were peaceful, happy and quiet.

Memories of dancing.
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