FireFaerie: Welllll here it is. Yet another chapter from the lovely and talented SilkySun. Now read, review, and enjoy!

Link sat by his bedroom window staring out at the trees being rustled in the wind. When had he turned into such a sap? Years of dating Marin had never dug this deep into him. This girl was definitely driving him a little more than crazy. Not only had he been taking inherent risks, but he'd definitely gotten his ass kicked by his former best friend, almost gotten into a fight with his psychotic ex-girlfriend's equally as psychotic lover, and dragged his other best friend in for the murky and hazardous ride, but now his sexually starved appetite was ravenous and throwing him for a loop.

Marin had ridiculed him in bitchy jest, but he had definitely gone in the bathroom and held his own earlier. He had stroked himself mercilessly until his release finally came….quite literally. The sensation of a fresh load of semen rolling down his hand was always quite gratifying, but never near as satisfying as being between Zelda's lovely thighs with her legs wrapped snugly around his waist as he thrust into her relentlessly and she moaned his name over and…

Shit! Okay, he had to stop this. Here he was getting hard again for the fifth time in an hour and a half of trying not to think about it.

"Hey!"

"Gah! Don't do that!" Link jumped as Mido snuck up behind him.

"Geez, a little on edge there, buddy?"

"Yeah, whatever," Link said coolly and then went back to staring out the window.

"Are you ready to go yet?"

"Huh?"

"The party, geez! You're really losing it, aren't you?"

"Oh right, Romani Ranch. Fuck it! I'm not going, Mido."

"Oh come on! You must really have something messed up in your head if you're neglecting partying now too!"

"Excuse me, but the last time I checked I had suddenly turned into the most hated guy in school due to a psycho bitch and her sick-o games. There's no guarantee I won't get my ass kicked by some people from school, not to mention that Sheik will be there."

"Half the shit you're talking about won't even go down and you know it. You can't hide forever," Mido clapped him over his good shoulder.

"Whatever, Zelda won't be there, so what's the point?"

Mido's eyebrows furrowed in bewilderment and confusion, "C'mon man, you can't seriously expect me to believe you're putting your life on hold for this!"

Link closed his eyes tightly, but said nothing.

"You have got to be shitting me! You're not really this fucked up over this, are you? You're Link! You love to party! You love to drink! You love to fuck around!"

Link said nothing for a moment, but then quietly answered, " Yeah well not anymore. Not without Zelda."

Mido merely sighed in defeat.

"There are other girls," Mido told Link a bit cautiously.

"I'm not interested," Link said.

"How'd you sleep last night?"

"Didn't," Link still stared out the window with his chin resting on his hand. His lower lip was a bit puffy from the pout he wore pretty constantly now.

"You didn't eat lunch today, did you?"

"Wasn't hungry."

"Don't you want a snack?"

"Geez who are you my mother?"

"Well fuck someone's gotta look out for your love struck ass! How'd you do on the math test today?"

"I dunno I probably failed."

"But math's your best subject!"

"Fuck I know!" Link gritted his teeth in frustration.

Mido just stared.

"Oh man, you are really sick!"

Link looked back over his shoulder at Mido.

"Go change fucker. We are going to that party."

Link got up and sighed.

"Shit, why are you just standing there? Go change!"

"Maybe I would, but you're still standing my room where all my clothes are."

"Oh right!" Mido went a little pick before darting out the door and yelling back in at Link, "And hurry the hell up or I'll come back in there and drag you out!"

"Then I'll think you're a real fag for looking at my hot naked body!" Link bantered back while changing his pants.

'What would I do without that dipshit?' he thought as he finished changing. He and Mido then set off for the night's events.

Romani Ranch was lit with elaborate paper lanterns for the party this time around, throwing everything into the soft tones of muted candlelight.

"This would be perfect for me and Zelda, if Zelda was my girl," Link thought as he and Mido approached the center courtyard where most of the partying was happening.

Link groaned in want as he and Mido passed a couple making out along the wall.

"Chill buddy and just try to have a good time."

"Okay," Link said.

Link and Mido chose one of the back paths to get around to the courtyard because even though they were longer, they were usually deserted and much easier to get through.

They were almost to the main courtyard when Marin and Dante tumbled out of a doorway making out heatedly. Marin's hair was a disheveled mess and the hemline of her extremely short dress had ridden up dangerously high from where her right thigh went up over Dante's hip. Dante was grinding furiously into her as his hands roamed ravenously up and down her lithe frame. They were both moaning loudly with almost religious zeal.

Link turned to Mido and snorted with amused disgust, "I used to date that?"

"Yeah, you used to DO that too, in more ways than one," Mido laughed.

"Hi Link!" Marin chortled at him.

"Where's the whore repellent when you need it!" Link raised his hand and looked away as he made to pass them a little too closely for his own comfort down the narrow hallway.

Marin reached out and gripped Link's arm tightly for a brief moment. He turned and looked angrily into her face. Her eyes were very wide as she panted heavily out of her gaping mouth while Dante worked his lips up and down her neck.

"I…ahhhh…," Marin gasped out in a heated whisper just loudly enough for Link to hear, "Dante has his great big throbbing cock inside me right now!"

Dante and Marin were so tightly wrought together, Link didn't doubt even for a second that she wasn't telling a lie, but he really didn't give a shit.

As he and Mido kept walking, he heard Marin yell, "Can't wait til the little princess shows up tonight!"

Link whirled around fuming, but Marin and Dante has already retreated back into the room and shut the door behind them. As much as Link wanted to go rip them both to shreds, he really didn't care to bust in on them fucking. Besides, knowing Marin, it'd probably turn her bitch ass on if he did.

So Link simply turned around and walked away without any retaliation. Mido clapped him over the shoulder, "You're finally thinking straight!"

When they reached the party, Link burst out into a raging fit of laughter.

"Have you lost your fucking mind?" What the hell is wrong with you?" Mido stared at him.

"What a fucking slut!" Link laughed and Mido joined him.

As they made their way over to get something to drink, Link wondered whether or not Zelda would show up.

In a side room down another corridor of Romani Ranch, Zelda looked again at herself in a mirror. She and Malon had worn long jackets all the way there to conceal themselves from everyone else.

"I don't know about this, Malon," she said nervously.

"What do you mean? You look so hot I would do you!"

Zelda stared at herself in the mirror. Malon had been right about something. Zelda didn't recognize herself at all. Malon had taken Zelda on an emergency shopping trip and somehow managed to piece together what she was wearing now.

Zelda swallowed hard at the beauty in the mirror in a shimmering black and violet dress with the fantastically beaded and high hemline that made her feel so stark-ravingly naked. She tugged at the hemline a little then looked down. Her more than ample cleavage popped a hello back up at her. Malon had made her put on a push-up bra to boost her breasts under the fabric that "v"ed down between them. Two spindly little straps were all that held the whole little number over her frame. Malon had also put her golden hair up on her head with beautiful cascading ringlets and little bitty black and purple hairpins with rhinestones. Her shoes were black and strappy and also had little shimmering rhinestones on them.

"Stop pulling at the damn dress! You look hot!" Malon said as she applied a little bit of lip gloss and mascara to Zelda's face. "You look flawless Zel! Heads will fucking spin when you walk in."

"You done?" Zelda looked over at Malon.

"Yep. You have a natural beauty unlike a certain slutface."

Zelda looked in the mirror again.

"Oh my goddesses!" she exclaimed in disbelief.

"I know. I do good work," Malon laughed, "No autographs please!"

"Whatever you look hot too," Zelda insisted. "That little red dress is a knock-out on you!"

"But of course! Time will fucking stop when we walk in that party," Malon smirked, "Let's go and don't be nervous, okay?"

Malon took Zelda's hand and led her off to the party. They were a little late, but Malon had called it "fashionable." Zelda, wanting a little revenge and still harboring secret desires, wondered whether or not he would be here tonight.

As they approached the top of the wide stairway leading into the courtyard, Malon softly told Zelda, "Wait before we walk down."

As if on cue, the girls stopped together at the top of the stairs. Zelda watched as many pairs of eyes of varying expressions swept over her graceful form.

Malon turned to her with a sweet smile on her face, "Now this is an entrance."

Zelda smiled and giggled a little in spite of herself.

Meanwhile, down on the floor, Link asked Mido for about the fiftieth time in half an hour whether he thought Zelda might show.

"Geez Link! I already told you I….aaahhh…uuuhhhh…huh…uuumm.." Mido stuttered and pointed in the general direction behind Link.

Link noticed the crowd had hushed to a low murmur and turned to see what could have stricken Mido so dumb. There, at the top of the wide stairway into Romani Ranch's grand courtyard stood the most glorious sight he had ever seen.

"Whoa…," he whispered under his shaky breath.

"Yeah, Zelda and Malon," Mido added.

Zelda began to descend the stairs with Malon. She was no longer an awkward, little, innocent girl, but she had transformed into the most exotic and dazzling gem of extraordinary beauty that anyone had ever seen.

"Damn Link! You never told me Zelda had curves like that!" Mido elbowed him.

Link glared at him. "Yeah, well…" he started.

Mido was quick to cut him off, "I mean I might've understood a bit better if I'd known."

Link turned and went toward Zelda with almost religious zeal, then he stopped when he felt Mido pull on his arm. Mido was pointing again and Link looked over and saw Marin red-faced and fuming in the most jealous rage he'd ever seen her in. This made Link beam from ear to ear. It served Marin right for always being such a lousy bitch. It then occurred to him that he had always known that Zelda was far more beautiful than Marin from the moment he'd seriously laid eyes on her, but she'd always been strictly off limits until they'd actually taken their chance and Link had laid his hand upon her. He went forward again, smirking in spite of himself.

"Yeah Marin!" he told Mido, "So funny."

Then Link once again met resistance and was jolted to a halt by Mido who was pointing in the same direction as before, "No you love struck idiot! Not Marin! Sheik!"

Link looked past Marin and saw Sheik looking in a violent temper making his way rather quickly toward Zelda.

"Shit!" he swore under his breath. All of the fervor and inspiration to reach Zelda and sweep her off to a secluded bedroom and make love to her vigorously for the rest of the night had scampered away like a scared puppy dog swatted with a stick. Link then looked around and for the first time realized the hundreds of eyes upon Zelda's magnificent body.

"Shit! Life is so fucking difficult!"

"Yeah man," Mido said, "You're screwed."

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