Author's Note: (Please read the Defender of the Crown
trilogy and "Into the castle" before reading this one!)
As my readers are aware, my
romance stories center on the adult side of Link and Zelda's relationship.
I contemplated whether or not I should submit this last story here, titled
"A hero's honor," since this one delves into much more "detail" than the
other fanfics I have posted. I finally decided to "go for it," since I
know there are readers out there who are hungry for more adult Link/Zelda
romance stories.
I love to think of Link as
the perfect hero, whisking his lady away in his arms and making her feel
on top of the world.
In this last story, he comes
home after being away from her for two weeks at battle. Their reunion is
rather, shall I say, very heated. Link also has to face some very unpleasant
facts of life as a warrior of Hyrule, and it nearly breaks him.
Our ever faithful villain
Ganondorf has plotted yet again to get his hands on that pesky Triforce,
and will stop at nothing, including destroying Hyrule Field, Lon Lon Ranch,
Kokiri Forest, and anywhere else he decides needs destroying, in order
to get it.
After a very sensuous liaison
in an unlikely place, Link and Zelda discover they are going to have a
child. As the story unfolds, the tension mounts as Ganondorf closes in
with his evil band of Moblins, hunting Link and Zelda down until the last
possible moment. He is not aware she is carrying Link's child, the next
heir to the throne of Hyrule.
In preparing this story, I
let my imagination go and found myself centering in on a few scenes from
"Gone with the Wind." The very ending is based on words from a Celtic song
that I love, called "Dunlavy's Castle" by a group called Clandestine. It's
a very eclectic mix, and I certainly hope you enjoy it. But remember.you
have been warned. This story contains a lot of sexual scenes in it! Read
at your own risk! J
The Hylian sunset welcomed the weary Knights
of Hyrule as they rode over the top of the hill in Gerudo Valley separating
them from the rest of their kingdom. Four of their men had been slain today
in battle against the evil Moblins, and were being brought home to be buried
with heroes' honor.
Out of their water supply, and the taste of dust
in their mouths, smiles and restrained cheers broke out among them as Link
drew Epona up over the hill and pulled her reins, slowing down.
Holding up his hand, he turned around and spoke
to his men, his voice breaking up. "Gentlemen.across that hill lies our
home. We must give thanks for being sent back here safely.and to remember
our fellow warriors who died for us today. Let us not ever forget the price
they have paid for our freedoms."
He removed his helmet, bowed his head and his army
followed suit. Memories of the past few events suddenly flooded him. The
knight that died in his arms just a little while ago was one of his best
friends. They'd trained together, fought together, and now he was dead,
never to serve alongside him again. The other three were newcomers to Hyrule,
but just as brave as the ones who'd served with him since he married Zelda.
Link felt a hot salty tear fall to his lips.
After a few moments of silence, he raised his head.
"Now to home we shall ride!" he shouted at the top of his lungs. He could
see the tops of the towers of his home in the distance. What a welcome
sight it was. Raising his sword, and Epona up on her hind legs, the Knights
of Hyrule charged toward the drawbridge.
The men were anxious to return to their families,
but for four of those families, the bad news would pierce through them
as swift as a flying Light Arrow.
Link had the overwhelming task, as the leader of these men, to send
a page to each home, delivering the horrible news. He thought of Zelda,
and could not wait to get home to her, to be welcomed in her loving arms.
Inside her bedroom at Hyrule Castle, unaware that
he was riding home, Zelda was busy dusting the bookshelf she had ordered
brought down from the castle attic. Link loved to read from her father's
huge collection of books, and she was going to surprise him with a collection
she'd removed from the downstairs library for his very own. Now he wouldn't
have to leave her side to read anymore.
They could enjoy the firelight together, with him
reading in bed next to her, while she mended his tunics, worked on her
quilts, or read along with him.
Besides, the beautifully carved monster of a bookcase filled an empty
space against the wall that had been left bare for far too long. She had
climbed up a tall ladder to reach the top shelves to begin dusting. The
books were in place, all they needed was Link here to read them.
She sighed deeply as she thought of him, hoping
he would return soon. They'd only been married a short time when he'd been
called away to the Desert Colossus with his men to fight an angry army
of Moblins that had threatened to invade the Spirit Temple. Suspicious
that it might have been Ganondorf's doing, Link was determined to thwart
any evil that could jeopardize the peace in Hyrule.
This was what he had been born to do, to keep his
country and his princess safe. But he had been gone for about two weeks,
and the only thing keeping Zelda from going insane from missing him so
much was this task she'd set upon herself.
With her blond hair pulled up into a ponytail, and
wearing a shift that barely covered the tops of her legs since the weather
had been unseasonably hot, she kept dusting, trying to reach every crevice,
determined to keep herself busy. Neither she nor Link believed in idle
minds. She wiped the sweat from her brow with her arm as she continued
working. It didn't matter what she was wearing in here in her bedroom,
behind that closed door. She wasn't expecting anybody.
Chapter Two
Riding into the castle grounds, Link dismounted
Epona, and his servants led her to the stable to properly care for her
after this long journey. Just before he entered the side door, his eye
caught beautiful blooming red and white carnations in the garden nearby.
Reaching down to pick some for Zelda before he went inside, he arranged
them in a little bouquet and held them behind his back as he entered the
castle.
He ran up the stairs, two at a time, eagerly anticipating
her welcoming arms around him. When he arrived at the bedroom door, he
almost knocked, but decided against it. Grasping the doorknob, he quietly
turned it and poked his head inside. When he saw the bookcase filled with
the books, a brilliant smile flashed across his face as he ran his fingers
through his blond hair, so glad to be home.
"That devil of a woman," he thought to himself.
"What a surprise." Then he saw her reach up with the feather duster, completely
unaware she was being watched. He caught a peek of her femininity as she
reached way up high to get to the top, top shelf. This took away all of
the weariness, fatigue and helplessness he'd felt riding home. His temperature
rose. She had no idea what a vixen she was.
Then the ladder swerved a little underneath her.
She gasped and grabbed the shelf for leverage, looking down. Link's face
turned to horror as he dropped the flowers and tiptoed behind the ladder
quietly, his arms ready to catch his beautiful wife, but he still didn't
want to give away his presence. She regained her footing and continued
dusting, unaware he was right underneath her.
Link grabbed the end of the ladder, holding it steady,
and looked up. By now he could see much more of her than he saw before.
Grinning and rubbing his chin, he waited to see what she would do next.
Would she climb down now, or keep dusting? She tried to reach up to the
cherub's face carved into the very top, and when she did, she suddenly
held her finger to her nose, breathing in.
But it was too late. She sneezed, and the force
of it caused her to topple backwards. She shrieked in fear, and Link held
out his waiting arms. The unmistakable horror on her face turned to happy
surprise as she felt his strong arms breaking her fall, cradling her next
to him.
"You gave me quite a scare.milady. You should be
more careful. You never know who could come wandering in here and see you
like this." He eyed her body in his arms, giving her a look that melted
her very soul. His voice and arms around her were the best thing to happen
to her all day.
"Link! You're home!" she cried out excitedly as
she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Hello, my darling," he whispered as he nuzzled
against her nose, then leaned in to kiss her.
"I've missed you so much," she whispered.
"Not nearly as much as I've missed you," Link replied
softly in her ear. He then gazed up at the bookshelf.
"Do you like it?" she asked.
"Yes, it's wonderful! Where did you find it?"
"From the attic upstairs. I decided we needed it
in here. Now you have your very own collection of books. I want you close
to me when you read."
He turned around with her still in his arms and
carried her toward the bed. "It's beautiful, Zelda. However, I'm not interested
in reading right at the moment," he said, his voice full of seductive overtones.
His eyes were penetrating right through to her very soul, making her tremble
in his arms. He'd looked at her like this in the Temple of Time, when she
revealed herself to him as Sheik, and he'd never stopped since.
"Oh, Link, look at me, I'm a mess".she said, suddenly
embarrassed.
He said nothing, but removed the feather duster
from her hand, tossing it to the floor. She reached back to loosen her
ponytail. Smiling in anticipation, she let her long blond hair free to
tumble down her shoulders, shaking it behind her. Link carefully placed
her on the bed using his knees, then lay down above her, his face full
of hungry passion."I am looking at you, and you are the most beautiful
thing I've ever seen. I want to show you how much I missed you," he said
in a low voice, taking her hand and kissing it.
She wound her arms around his neck, and he lowered
his mouth onto hers. His passionate kiss stole her away from the present
and into their private world, the one they loved to visit quite frequently.
He didn't care that she was covered with dust, or that she'd been sweating.
"Oh, Link," she murmured. "I'm so glad you're home."
His hands, moving underneath the shift, caressed
her bare skin. "You're so soft and warm," he whispered. "Like a dream.
So beautiful".
She unlaced the top of his tunic, then her hands
drifted down to his belt, unbuckling it with passionate urgency, all the
while looking at him with wide eyes.
"Link.I love you."
Pulling his belt away, and releasing his sword from
his body with a thud as it hit the floor, he lifted the shift away from
her and hungrily took her breasts in his mouth, one at a time, caressing
their aching peaks with his tongue. Arching her back, Zelda grasped the
sides of his head and began to moan to him in her sweet voice. This was
what he had missed the most.
"Yes, milady." he whispered. Feeling his arousal
growing quickly, Link took off his chain mail and the rest of his clothing,
freeing his hardened masculinity from further confinement. Then he ripped
away her remaining undergarments, grabbed her legs and firmly held them
by the ankles around his shoulders, and rose up on his knees. "Now I've
got you right where I want you.your Highness," he murmured in a wicked
tone, kissing her calves, his tongue flickering against her skin, traveling
up to her thighs...
Zelda loved it when he ravaged her like this, watching
his handsome facial expressions as he was becoming lost in her. It had
been a long time since she'd seen him in all his naked glory, his rippled
golden muscular chest, arms and thighs, firm buttocks, and his well-defined
manhood that was now ready for her.
Dying to touch him, she started to rise up from the bed. Then she felt
his hands tighten around her ankles, his teeth grazing against her thigh.
She flinched and let out a sensual hiss as he smiled at her. "Careful,"
she whispered. "I might have to put one of my magic spells on you, you
naughty boy."
"Then punish me, please." he whispered back in a
passionate frenzy, lowering his body over her, his sultry blue eyes burning
right through her. She traced his shoulders slowly with her hands as they
wound around his neck, relishing the thought of what was about to happen.
"Tell me.does this make me a naughty boy?" he asked, easing himself into
her slowly, closing his teeth over her right shoulder. He made a noise
against it as he realized just how ready for him she was.
She gasped and grabbed his backside, her head slowly
arching back. "Oh, yes."
"Then.does this make me a naughty boy too?" he asked
again, withdrawing from her a little, his mouth closing over her left breast,
then easing into her again.
"Oh.Link." she purred.
He laughed sensually against her as he began to
move his body faster, his very skilled movements making his wife turn to
putty underneath him. Eagerly anticipating the loud noises that came from
her sweet mouth when they made love, he wanted her to be especially vocal
when she reached that ecstatic peak he was about to give her. He knew how
to move just right when he was inside her, and all Zelda knew was the paradise
she was about to enter with her husband.
"Oh milord, you are wicked, take me now." she begged
him, her breathing sensual and ragged, raising her legs around his waist,
enabling him to penetrate her even deeper. "Take me now."
Link clenched his teeth. "I love it when you call
me that," he groaned in her ear, thrusting faster and deeper. Looking him
deep in the eyes, she then commanded to him in Hylian what she wanted him
to do to her, and the boldness of it and the way she said it was all it
took for him to lose control. He'd never heard her say that to him before.
"Oh, god..." Then he plunged his entire being into
her with a delicious fierceness that sent her body into immediate orbit,
as she commanded. She grabbed him fiercely by the backside, wanting more
of him, her body shuddering with intense pleasure. She could smell the
scent of the battlefield on him, feel his callous fingers against her silken
skin.
"Yes! Oh yes, milord!" Link raised his head and
growled from deep within his soul like a wild animal as he filled her completely
with his essence. He felt her contracting around him as she let go, her
sweet voice crying out to him. Their bodies rocked fiercely against one
another for what seemed like an eternity.
Spent and exhausted, and with one final growl from
his chest, Link brought his lips down to hers and kissed her tenderly as
his body still quivered slightly from this intense storm that had just
flooded him. Her body was still twitching from these delicious feelings
that had left her helpless in her husband's arms. How wonderful it was
to be married to this man, to have him do this to her.
Swallowing hard and trying to get his breathing
back to normal, Link looked down at his sensuous wife, and a slow grin
spread across his face. "You bring out the wild animal in me." he whispered
as he took her face in his strong hands, hungrily kissing her neck.her
chin... "Such an evil temptress, I hope I didn't.hurt you".
"Oh, on the contrary," she murmured, enjoying their
passionate afterglow, running her fingers through his beautiful blond hair.
"That was more wonderful than you can imagine, Link.
I love it when you do that to me".
Laughing, he covered her mouth with deep, deep kisses,
still moaning a little against her. "I shall have to go away more often,"
he whispered. Withdrawing from her, he settled beside her and pulled her
close to his naked body. Regaining his senses, he looked at her with utter
astonishment. "You..are..a...wild woman," he whispered, reaching behind
her and spanking her firmly on the rear.
Taken by surprise, she let out a surprised shriek.
"Naughty girl. You should know better than to say those things to me. I
didn't know you knew that kind of language," he said, grinning at her from
ear to ear.
"Well you're the one that has made me this way,"
she teased. "I was a proper princess before I married you."
"And now I've ruined
you, what a terrible shame," he said mischievously as he took her in his arms
and kissed her.
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