Hello all you hot romance lovers! This story focuses on the wonderful Zelda couple - Honey and Darling of Majora's mask!
Characters are Copright to Nintendo, all rights reserved. I'm not affiliated with Nintendo in any way.
"A beautiful night and a beautiful lady," he whispered.
My heart was pounding and my knees felt weak. He pulled me tighter into him and I could feel his erection pushing against my ass.
"Oh, Darling..." I began.
"Ssshhhh...follow me," he said, leading me away from the busy crowds in Clock Town.
We walked to the back of Laundry Pool where it was dark and the trees were bigger. He pulled me behind a huge maple tree and his lips found mine. All of the flirting and longing and waiting melted into that one kiss. The kiss started off hard and passionate, but grew softer until he finally pulled back. His hands cupped my face and he looked into my eyes.
"Honey, you can't know what you do to me."
"Darling, what are we doing?" I whispered.
"I can see how lonely you are Honey."
He bent his head down and kissed me again. My hands reached underneath his shirt and ran up and down his strong back. His hands held my face as he kissed me, as his tongue explored my mouth. He broke the kiss and held me tightly against him. It felt so good to be held like that...
I woke up when I felt something hot and wet on my breasts. Darling. My Darling was bending over me, licking my nipples. I'm not sure how long he had been doing that, but it was long enough that when I woke up I was incredibly aroused. I tried to sit up but he wouldn't let me. He laid down on me, pushing his dick against my thigh as he continued to suck and lick and tease my breasts.
His hands caressed my breasts. His fingers twisted and pulled at my nipples. I arched my back and pushed my breasts into him. His mouth found one nipple while his hand found another. He nibbled and licked my tits, back and forth, from one to the other.
He began kissing his way up to my face, kissing my chest, neck, cheek and lips. He brushed my hair away from my face and looked into my eyes.
"Honey, I think of nothing else but you."
His fingers stroked through my hair and I searched his eyes.
"I think about you...hot fudge...and whipped cream."
His thumb was tracing my mouth and I knew he was thinking. I liked it, he knew I did. Darling reached down to the floor and pulled a bag up on to the bed next to us. "Let's see what we have here," he said teasingly.
He pulled out a bottle of chocolate syrup. I licked my lips. He pulled out a spray can of whipped cream. I writhed against him. He opened the chocolate and poured some on my breasts, circling my nipples. He used his dick as a paintbrush and 'painted' his canvas-my breasts-with the chocolate. He put the head of his dick up to my mouth to so I could lick off the chocolate before he bent down to lick and suck it off. I reached for his ass but he suddenly looked up at me. He whispered that he had something else in the bag.
He put his hand in the bag but stopped, staring into my eyes, making me crazy in anticipation. His mouth turned into a slow sensuous smile and he slowly pulled out one, then another and another until he had four silk scarves in his hand, asking me with his eyes if he could tie me up. I shook my head in consent and he tied my wrists and ankles to the iron bed.
He picked up the chocolate and held the bottle tilted over my mouth. "Open for me, Honey."
I was thinking that I already was rather open for him with my body spread eagle on the bed, then realized he meant my mouth. I opened my lips and he poured a slow stream into my mouth. He licked some chocolate off of my lips and thrust his tongue in my mouth, sharing the taste of the chocolate. Then he tilted the bottle over my body and slowly poured more on my breasts and down my belly. He began licking the chocolate off of my body, making circles with his tongue, his hands playing with my nipples as he worked his way down.
He took the whipped cream and squirted some on my pussy. The feeling of the cold whipped cream on my hot body made me jerk and pull at the scarves. He had tied them tightly and I wanted to move but couldn't. I let out a groan.
His tongue probed into me and licked all over me, while his fingers explored my body my whimpers, pants and moans made him lick deeper and rub harder. His tongue worked in and out of me, as he periodically added more cold whipped cream. Each time I felt the cold hit my body I jerked but was held down tightly. Oh, Darling, it was sweet torture.
Finally he began licking his way up my body again. He reached my lips and I could taste myself on him. His tongue explored my mouth, our kisses becoming harder and more passionate. He squirted whipped cream into his mouth and then his tongue pushed it into mine. But I was desperate for him to be inside of me.
I felt him leave me, pushing my leg up over his shoulder.
"I want you nice and tight for me, Honey."
He guided his dick into me. I felt his huge cock fill me as he penetrated me slowly but soon he picked up the pace. Our eyes locked on each other's as he began pounding into me. We looked into each other's eyes as we both came, first me, followed closely by him. Deep, intense spasms overtook my body and as he watched me come he exploded his huge wad into me.
He lay on top of me while his breathing returned to normal. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and we held each other tight.
I giggled. "What's next, Darling?" I asked him.
"Well..." he hesitated. "I think next we should take a nice long hot shower together and then I'll bring you back in here, put you on your stomach, and we do it all over again."