Hey y'all! Sorry it took me so long, but I'm here now. I posted in my blog yesterday since I seem to do it monthly rather than weekly like I want to. Anyway, check out the chapter, it has masturbation smut. For the anonymous reviewers... no. I don't know what they are, I'm not writing for them. Thank you, have a nice read! :)
Oh wait! ONE last note: Zelda and Midna's points of view of things will no longer be separated. Now you can enjoy.
Zelda sighed as she finished another meeting with Delak. He was insistent on getting the ceremony done as soon as possible and Zelda was having a slight bit of trouble getting him to postpone it for another week. Her chief advisor was not having any of it and Zelda was beginning to accumulate a growing headache. Making her way out to the gardens, a place she had been going a lot over the past week or two since Midna's been gone, Zelda settled herself among the violets and watched the birds fly above.
A courting ceremony in less than a week. She thought sadly. And none of the guests will be to my liking.
Zelda felt her chest beginning to tighten and she fought the feeling rising within her. I will not feel pity for myself. My kingdom needs me to find a husband. I will do exactly that if it means keeping my family alive.
Groaning to herself, Zelda sat for a moment later before standing. I need relief from this. It's too much at once.
Heading up to her bedroom, the Hyrulian princess slowly stripped of her petticoat, gown, boots and stockings, down to her slip and gloves. Moving to her bed, the young princess disposed of her slip as well, laying it neatly on the edge of the bed before lying down and removing her gloves, folding them and setting them on her bedside table.
Shifting herself so that she was comfortable, Zelda raised both of her hands up next to her head. Slowly sliding her hand down through her hair, sliding through her curls and down along her cheek taking her time because she needed to relax herself.
Slowly, a blue face with red eyes began to materialize before her eyes and Zelda moaned softly, feeling her breath pick up.
Midna groaned as she dismissed another pair of duelers wanting to settle a dispute between their families. She had offered a simple suggestion and the two men had been passified. There are too many fighters in this kingdom. She inwardly sighed, knowing that she didn't mean a word. Standing from her throne and stretching languidly, Midna turned to her Chief Advisor, Gronuk.
"Advisor, I need a bit of time to relax. Sitting on the throne all day is not healthy for a ruler's bones and joints. A warrior must stay in shape, yes?"
"Quite right, Princess Midna. I will let the guards know that you wish not to be disturbed until you return."
"Thank you, Advisor Gronuk."
Moving through the palace to her bedroom, Midna gave a relieved sigh and made her way to her bed, shedding her loincloth and cloak first before arriving at her bed and slowly unpinning her headdress and setting it on her bedside table. Laying back against her pillow, the Twili princess stroked her hand down her side, caressing her ribs and stomach as she moaned out.
Slowly, a pair of blue eyes began forming in front of her eyes and Midna groaned, beginning to growl primally.
Zelda moaned as her hand slid down her own neck and massaged one of her plump breasts. Rubbing the palm in a small circle, Zelda groaned, arching her back into the welcome touch and imagining that it was Midna doing these things to her. Her skin began heating up much faster than it usually did on the rare occasions she would resort to this as a form of energy release.
"Oh Midna." The Hyrulian princess whimpered, using her thumb to circle around one of her nipples while her forefinger and thumb of the other hand pinched and tweaked the other nipple into agonizing hardness. Zelda could almost hear the Twili Princess' growls of lust ringing in her ears, heightening her pleasure all the more.
Midna hissed out as she dragged her nails along her collarbone and down to a large black-and-blue breast. Scraping her nails against the camouflaged skin, the Twili princess pinched and poked both of her nipples, groaning as she almost heard Zelda moaning in her mind, begging for more.
"Zelda!" Midna snarled, beginning to roughly massage her breasts. She could feel the heat shooting to her center, sending tingles all through her body.
Zelda whimpered as one of her hands trailed down her body, stopping to circle her bellybutton before sliding lower, skating over her pelvic bone and along her thigh, slipping back up to her center and slowly beginning to circle her clit, the little nubbin hardening as it waited for the glorious moment it would be touched.
Midna panted heavily as she groaned, one of her hands sliding along her stomach and dipping between her legs to rub steadily at her own wetness. Growling lustfully, the blue-skinned princess slid two fingers inside her moist core and arched her back, pumping quickly as she almost saw Zelda writhing beneath her in pleasure, moaning out her name.
Zelda felt that she had teased herself enough. A slight sheen of sweat was coating her body and her breathing was picking up speed. Moving her finger to her clit, Zelda gasped at the initial contact, her eyes rolling as she nearly came undone right then. The Hyrulian groaned, flicking over her clit in wanton desire, seeing those red eyes staring at her lustfully, practically hearing Midna groan out her name. "Oh Midna!" the young princess keened, knowing she wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.
Midna grunted as she thrust deeper into herself, growling possessively as she watched Zelda's face contorting pleasure in front of her eyes, hearing the younger princess call out her name in pleasure. "Zelda!" the Twili princess groaned, bucking her hips.
"Please!" Zelda cried, writhing to the ministrations she was inflicting upon herself. Feeling the tingles reach their peak, Zelda arched her back up as liquid splashed from her cavern. Screaming out, Zelda writhed and thrashed, Midna's eyes right in front of her own.
The Twilight Princess felt her climax coming and quick. Giving her clit a few swift swipes, Midna roared out in utter lust, her hips bucking forcefully as liquid coated her center.
Slowly calming, both princesses panted heavily, groaning at the release. Zelda looked at herself and grimaced. She was covered in sweat and lint from her bedsheets. Grabbing a towel, Zelda moved to the bathroom and ran herself some water. Sitting on the edge of the tub, the young princess thought on her masturbation.
I thought of Midna. How could I feel so strongly for a woman whom I knew for only a short amount of time? Yes, I spent a bit of time in her body, but surely that is not enough time to actually create feelings.
Months.
True. It had been quite a time that she had been in Midna's body. Perhaps, feeling the other woman's emotions and seeing things the way the Twili did was enough to create a connection that simply grew as Zelda spent more time with the other elf.
But to think of her while… doing that? That connection grew to much more than just friendship, that is for certain.
Sinking into the bath, Zelda gave a sigh of relaxation and began cleaning the sweat from her body. It would not do for the servants to see their queen flustered and looking as if she had just gone for a run.
Midna groaned and sank into the bed, breathing deep breaths to calm herself.
Zelda… perfect. I want her as mine, that is obvious. The problem is how to get to her.
Standing, Midna stretched and shook herself, getting herself in gear. Moving out into the rest of the castle, the Twili princess made her way to the kitchens.
Patch, the head chef, hurried to her with a large smile. "Princess, is there anything in particular you would like to enjoy?"
"I'm feeling snackish, Patch. Do you have any wildberry cakes left?"
"Of course, of course. Excuse me just a moment."
Midna leaned against the wall nonchalantly as her head chef bustled around pulling together ingredients to make more cakes. As she waited, Midna let her mind wander.
We obviously cannot make children together, but if I find a well enough suitor, he can impregnate her and we will be able to marry. Damn! Why did I have to break that damn mirror?
Patch presented his ruler with a large platter of wildberry cakes among a few other delicacies just in case she craved anything else. Midna gave him a polite smile and took the platter. Heading back up to her room, the blue-skinned princess laid back on her bed and munched one of the little cakes in thought.
After twenty minutes of eating on the same cake, Midna finally threw her hands in the air. "Dammit, Zelda!"
Zelda suddenly stopped midsentence as her eyes widened.
"Princess?" Delak inquired. "Are you alright?"
"Y-yes." Zelda coughed softly and gave Delak her best reassuring smile. "I am fine. W-would you excuse me a moment?"
"Yes, your highness. If it is getting to be too much, I can back down a bit and let you digest."
"No, no, I just need a few moments to check something." Delak nodded as Zelda hurried up to her bedroom.
"Must be a woman thing." He muttered.
Arriving in her room, the brunette princess took deep calming breaths.
Midna stood and began pacing. How the hell am I supposed to get to her without the use of the mirror? Perhaps there is a spell or ritual I can do that will transport me to Hyrule, but will it be able to get me back to the Twili Realm? Give me a SIGN, Zelda!
There it is again! Zelda's eyes widened in shocked fear. Kneeling to the ground, Zelda touched one gloved hand to her head and slowly asked, "M-Midna? Is that you?"
The Twili princess froze. "Z-Zelda?"
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