Hello, alligators! I know it's been a while. Hope you can forgive me! For those of you who aren't into smut, you can skip this chapter. For those of you who are, I hope you like this. It took forever to get my groove back to write it. Enjoy!
Their lips crashed together, tongues battling for control. Zelda knew she wouldn't win, but the fight, feeling the primal energy from Midna, was worth losing. She ran her fingers through the bright red hair, her free hand clutching Midna close to her.
Midna growled softly as she pressed her body fully against Zelda's. The younger princess moaned out at the muscular form contouring to every part of her body. The heat pulsing in her nethers called to be satisfied and Zelda could wait no longer. She had wanted Midna like this for ages, and while they had made love a few times since the Incident, nothing near as wanting and desperate as this.
Breathing heavily, the warrior stroked her hands over Zelda's sides, gently fondling a fleshy breasts through the bodice of the other princess' dress. Zelda arched into the touch, gasping as it sent a shockwave through her body. Her own hand came up to pull Midna back down. Their lips met in a fiery clash, Midna's tongue sweeping into Zelda's mouth and exploring the territory. Zelda met her and pushed forward, fighting for dominance of the kiss.
Midna smirked at the dominance in Zelda's actions despite the pleas in her eyes to be satisfied completely. The ragged breaths the Hylian princess drew were a clear indicator that she was just as inflamed as Midna herself. As her warrior, Midna was all too happy to give her princess what she craved.
Pulling back from the kiss, Midna focused her energy on not completely ruining the other woman's dress. Even if it was Zelda's castle, they were still in an area in which they might need to dress quickly. As she focused on untying the corset, Midna didn't notice Zelda's growing impatience. Before she knew it, a brown hand had covered her blue one and Zelda forced her to tear through the fabric.
The fabric fell in tatters away from Zelda's breasts, the corset's tough material remaining in place, but going ignored. Red eyes swept over the revealed skin and a pink tongue darted over blue lips hungrily. Lowering herself, Midna settled between Zelda's legs as she took one mound into her hand, squeezing it experimentally. A soft moan lit the air and Midna grinned. She leaned forward and took a straining peak in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it as Zelda arched up against her.
Her chest felt on fire. Zelda didn't think she could be this hot. Midna's hand expertly kneaded one of her breasts, squeezing and bouncing it until her nipple ached against the air. Her other nipple strained in Midna's mouth, the older princess' hot tongue poking and lapping at the hardened peak. Each movement sent heat soaring down Zelda's body, rushing right the her nethers.
Midna grinned as she pulled free with a soft, wet pop. Her lips trailed up Zelda's throat, kissing and nipping the brown skin affectionately as her other hand rose to take her mouth's place. Both hands rubbed and massaged at Zelda's chest, while Midna darted up to recapture Zelda's lips in another fiery battle. This time, the younger princess put up more of a fight, one of her hands rising to tangle in her lover's hair, keeping her close as they sparred for dominance. Midna's tongue darted forward in quick strikes, lapping at Zelda's fiercely. Zelda responded with longer strokes, rubbing along the length of Midna's tongue and coaxing her deeper, only to wrap her up and trap her. Midna growled softly each time she was trapped, her cock stiffening under her loincloth. She lived for battle, and the one Zelda was giving her was no exception.
They broke apart for air, Zelda leaning her head back as she gasped for breath. Their chests rose against each other with each breath, pressing them closer. Midna occupied herself with kissing and licking Zelda's neck and shoulders as she regained her breath. She really couldn't get enough of that beautiful tanned skin. She wanted to mark every inch, to show the world that Zelda was hers. Not yet, though. Even though others suspected, it would do no good for Zelda's public image if she appeared in public with marks on her. No, Midna would save her enthusiasm for after they were married. Heat sliced down her spine at the thought and she pulled back slightly.
Zelda looked up at her warrior with half-lidded blue eyes. Her cheeks flushed red with the heat of her lust. She had no idea she could be so aroused. Midna had hardly touched her and she was ready to burst. She knew there was only one way to solve the problem, but before she could be taken care of, Zelda wanted to try something.
"Sit up," she commanded breathlessly, pushing gently against Midna's shoulder.
The older princess blinked at her in confusion, but obediently sat back, watching her princess curiously. Zelda sat up as well and took a deep breath. Reaching forward, she gently grasped Midna's loincloth and lifted it, revealing the hardened member underneath. Midna's cheeks flushed a deeper blue as Zelda watched the cock apprehensively.
"Zelda, you don't have to-." Zelda shook her head.
"It's fine. I just… you have thought of nothing but my own pleasure. It does a princess no good to receive and not return the favor." She bit her lip nervously. "Will you tell me if I… do it wrong?"
Midna smiled and took Zelda's hand in her own. "Of course I will. And if it's your touch, it can never be wrong."
Zelda nodded and slowly traced her fingertips over Midna's head. She pressed more firmly when she was met with no resistance. The fleshy bulb flexed under her fingers and Zelda grasped it gently. Midna's hand, still on her own, tightened slightly and Zelda caught the hint. She gripped a little tighter and Midna released a shaky breath. They both took a moment to get used to the feeling before Midna moved Zelda's hand down toward her lap.
They went on like that for several minutes. Midna guided Zelda's hand through the movements, encouraging the younger princess as Zelda paid close attention to what Midna liked. The air charged with intimacy, the two of them taking the time to learn each other, Midna making sure not to go too fast without Zelda's okay and Zelda taking in every detail of Midna's pleasure.
At last, Midna's breath hitched and her hand moved faster along her shaft. Zelda tightened her grip just slightly and the older princess' hips jerked in response. The fire in Midna's stomach blazed hotter knowing it was Zelda's hand helping her along. That somehow made the experience even more special. Groaning softly, Midna felt the rush up her cock and used her free hand to push Zelda back a little. Not a second too soon, either, as the first string shot up right where Zelda had been. Blue eyes watched it before zeroing in on the second string, and the third as well.
Midna took deep breaths as she came down from her high. She smiled at Zelda and the Hyrule princess returned it. Midna's experienced eyes caught the small shudders of pleasure skipping through Zelda and she moved closer. Her princess needed to be satisfied.
Zelda allowed Midna to lay her back, the warrior tearing through the fabric covering Zelda's core. It came away soaking wet, no surprise considering how wired Zelda was. Her entire body shook with anticipation, wanting nothing more than to be satisfied. Midna licked her lips, dipping down to lap at the wetness coating Zelda's clit. The brunette gasped as a shock danced up her spine. Midna grinned as she pulled back, yanking her loincloth aside once more.
Zelda trembled as Midna guided herself forward. Even in her lust-hazed mind, she was still apprehensive about the member, but couldn't be bothered to stop. Not while knowing that it was the only thing able to sate the raging fire within her. Every single cell was vibrating in anticipation for the moment Midna would enter her, giving sweet release to this inferno. Breath ragged, Zelda lifted her eyes to Midna's, nodding to her warrior to show her that it was alright. Midna smirked down at her and slowly entered her, clutching the fabric of the couch in concentration.
The Hyrule princess felt herself stretch around the intrusion, the warm tip dipping into her gently as Midna pushed forward. It was uncomfortable at first, as Zelda was still not used to the size. The discomfort slowly eased as Midna drew back and pushed in once more, replacing any unwanted sensations with a hot poker stoking the flames in the younger princess' abdomen. Zelda squirmed with a whimper, her arms wrapping around Midna's shoulders as the older princess pulled back.
It felt so good to be inside Zelda again. The Hyrule princess welcomed her entry now, embracing her from all sides and squeezing her snugly. It was warm, and wet, and so tight. Midna practically purred as she set a steady, casual pace. Zelda moaned softly, feeling the member tug at her as it withdrew before filling her completely once plunged inside again. The sensations only served to heighten her arousal, her whole body shaking and tensing. There was no way she could last, the coil in her stomach about ready to snap any moment.
Midna leaned down, reattaching her lips to Zelda's neck, trailing up to kiss her cheeks before going down to her collarbone. Zelda's fingers tangled in her hair, her free hand grasping Midna's back for dear life. Midna knew there was only a matter of time before Zelda climaxed. A small smirk curled her lips as she sped up a bit, her shaft twitching at the prospect of hearing Zelda's voice in the throes of passion again. It was a sound she hadn't known she needed, but now she craved it.
"Midna," Zelda gasped, her voice strained.
"It's alright, princess," the warrior growled softly. "Let it out."
"Midna," the younger princess repeated, her hand tightening in the bright red locks.
"I've got you, Zelda," Midna purred, burying her face in Zelda's neck.
Zelda made no move to hold herself back as her legs locked around Midna's hips. The coil in her stomach snapped, sending fire shooting up her spine to her head and back down to her toes. White light covered her vision as a soft cry filled the air. Midna's ears stood at attention, catching every note. That was the last bit she needed to push her over the edge as well. Her balls tightened just before she felt a rush up her shaft. Thrusting a little rougher than before, Midna groaned as she hit release, holding Zelda close.
Moments passed before either moved again. Zelda gave a breathless giggle. "That was a nice fight," she murmured, stroking her trembling fingers through Midna's hair.
"I'm glad you approve," Midna chuckled. "I'm… glad I didn't kill him."
"Me, too," Zelda admitted. "Thank you for remembering yourself."
Midna lifted Zelda's hand. "I forgot myself once. I will never forget myself again. I've seen what it does to those I care about and, regardless of what he has done in the past, Link is still a friend. I wanted him to learn a lesson, but he is still a friend."
Zelda nodded, but Midna saw the haunted look behind her eyes. She was remembering. Reaching out, Midna brushed her hand along Zelda's cheek. "Zelda, I will never forget myself again. I will spend the rest of my life atoning for the one time I did."
A small smile tugged at Zelda's lips and she leaned her head against Midna's shoulder. Midna held her close and the two of them remained like that until they fell into slumber. When the servants came in a few minutes after they dozed off, they found the two princesses with their fingers entwined, the strange blue one curled protectively around their princess.
Delak poked his head in and nodded. He wasn't sure who this blue woman was, but she had proven that she would protect his ruler. For that, she had earned his discretion. He quietly ordered the servants to cover them and then, they all left the pair to snooze.
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