A/N: So this is just pure smut... because why not

They're married, married couples fuck and these two need some love before things inevitably go to shit


Aeris's eyes opened slowly as she was roused from a particularly pleasant dream. The room around her was dark as she rolled and stifled a low moan as her thighs provided friction to the dull heat between her legs. Her hands reached out across the expanse of the bed and found Ganondorf laying on his back with one arm thrown across his stomach and his breaths coming in small puffs.

She took a moment to marvel at the way his skin glowed in the silvery moonlight. She enjoyed seeing him like this, completely content and free of the world's stress.

Her hand snaked its way across his chest as she scooted closer to him. His robes were falling open revealing the unmarked skin beneath them, he had a few small scars from years of hard work and training but nothing that immediately caught the eye.

She sat up slowly, careful not to disturb the sleeping man as she pulled her night dress over her head. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth as the cool air washed over her now bare skin. She could feel her nipples hardening as she carefully unwound her hair from its braid and threw the bulky mass of her freed hair over her shoulder.

Flashes of the dream she had awoken from filled her mind as she lifted herself onto her knees and carefully straddled the sleeping man. She froze her breath caught in her throat as he shifted beneath her to accommodate her weight, but his eyes remained closed and he showed no sign of waking.

Her fingers danced lightly along his chest until she reached his shoulders and she slipped the thin fabric of his robe off of them revealing more of the sepia skin to her. Her lips curled into a soft grin as his eyebrows furrowed and his hips rolled softly up into hers. She could feel his cock slowly stiffening against her thighs but he remained asleep, having a very pleasant dream.

She ran her fingernails down his chest and smirked as he let out a low moan, his hips bucked up into hers proving friction to the warm heat that settled there.

She leaned forward as his breathing quickened and placed a soft open mouthed kiss between his pecs and flicked her thumbs over his hardened nipples drawing another low strangled moan from him. Her kisses trailed up his chest and neck until her lips curled around his right ear.

His hips rolled up into her pulling a low moan from her lips as she tweaked his nipples between her fingers.

"Ganondorf," She sighed his name next to his ear and watched as his golden eyes slowly cracked open.

She leaned back and rolled her own nipples between her fingers before taking the swell of her breasts into her hands and kneaded the soft warm flesh slowly.

He sleepily watched the show being put on for him as she leaned back, face flushed, and rolled her hips down onto his now hard cock. She was panting lightly as she kneaded her breasts and his name fell from her lips again.

He brought his hands up to her hips to steady her as she leaned back forward to capture his lips with her own. It was a sleepy lazy kiss and she ran her fingers through his beard, the scent of neroli oil wafted toward her and she smiled into the kiss.

When she finally pulled away from him he was rubbing small circles on the crests of her hips with his thumbs and was giving her a lazy grin. "Wh—?"

"Shhhh," She placed her thumb against his plush lips as she stroked his face silencing him before he could question her. "I had a dream,"

He raised one of his eyebrows but groaned as she gently rolled her hips. "A dream?"

She nodded gently and let her hands wander to the waistband of the loose pants he was wearing. Her fingers dipped playfully under the band and raked through the patch of red hair that sat against his abdomen.

"Do you want to tell me about it?" A low groan left him as she let the band snap back into place and she looked up at him deviously.

"How about I show you?" She ran her tongue over her teeth as he let out a shaky breath.

"If you want to show me, show me,"

Her lips split into an almost manic grin as she reached for his hands. "There are a few rules though, alright?"

He nodded slowly, perplexed by her sudden dominance. She lifted his hands from her hips and placed them on the bed by his sides. "No touching,"

She watched as his eyes flicked to his hands and back to her face. "No holding back sounds,"

She smirked as crimson crept along his cheeks and she leaned forward to place soft kisses on the warm skin. "And tell me if you want me to stop,"

He took a moment to think before he nodded slowly and she surged forward to take his lips with her own. Her hands gripped the sides of his face as she pulled his bottom lip between her teeth. He opened his mouth to her as a wave of uncertainty washed over him, this was completely new and foriegn to him but there was a thrill to it that made him want more.

She snaked her tongue into his mouth and ran it along his own until they were both panting messes and needed to come up for air. She watched the way his chest heaved and his fingers curled against the soft sheets and she wondered briefly if he got the same warm feeling in his chest as he watched her writhe beneath him.

She kissed his chin softly and then made her way down his jaw and throat making her way down his skin until she reached his chest. She eyed one of his hardened dusky nipples for a moment before dipping and placing a kiss just below his collarbone.

She felt his breathing hitch as she pulled away from the kiss and placed her top teeth against the smooth skin. He shuddered under her as she began dragging her teeth down his pec until her teeth reached the hardened bud.

She cast her glance up to his face and grinned before wrapping her lips around the bud. She had to brace herself as he threw back his head and arched his back. A strangled cry filled the room as his fingers wound tightly into the sheets.

She moaned against his skin as she rolled her tongue over the pert nipple and he thrashed under her and small cries of ecstasy left his lips. She felt his feet trying to find purchase as she reached to tweak his other nipple between her fingers and she wondered why she had never done this before.

She mimicked the motions that he would normally make and judging by the low moans bubbling in his chest he was enjoying himself. She pulled away and a small strand of saliva stayed connected to his abused nippled until it snapped as she wiped her face, giving the panting man under her a moment to breathe. She waited until he caught his breath before diving back down at taking his other nipple into her mouth.

His hips bucked roughly up into hers and she clamped her teeth down into the nipple she had been gently sucking on. His head flew back against the pillows as a startled cry fell from his lips, she pulled his nipple softly drawing a low groan from his chest.

"That counts as touching," He let out a soft sound that was somewhere near a whimper as she lifted her hips off of him and rocked forward to take the lobe of his ear between her teeth.

He muttered something under his breath and she chuckled as she dropped back down. A low moan bubbled through her chest as she gently rocked against his clothed cock. "What was that?"

"Nothing," His knuckles were white from the strain of gripping the sheets.

She shook her head sending strands of her black hair flying around her as she took her own nipples between her thumb and forefinger. "You sure?"

He was staring up at her through half lidded eyes as she gently bounced and massaged her breasts and rolled her hips against him. "Can I touch you?"

Her lips split into a sly grin as he half heartedly lifted one of his hands. He was being so good for her. He could easily just flip her over and have his way with her but he was indulging her little fantasy.

She made a show of pondering his request before leaning forward and pressing her breasts against his chest. "No,"

He let his hand fall limply against the bed and bit his lip. "You're enjoying this aren't you?"

"A little too much," She smiled down at him. "I would tie you up if I could,"

She felt a shudder run through his body and she froze. "What was that?"

"Nothing," He was looking anywhere but her face as she leaned closer to him.

"You would like that wouldn't you?" She ground her hips down drawing a low groan from him. "You want to be tied up and helpless,"

His breath hitched as she slowly rocked against him. "Imagine it, a big strong man like you completely pliant under me," she ran her fingers over his chest and sighed wistfully.

"But not today," He blinked up at her with confusion etched across his face. "Maybe later though,"

"Wh—?" She shushed him.

"Strip for me," She rolled off of him to reach into one of the drawers next to their bed to retrieve the small vial of oil that resided there.

The bed behind her shifted and she could feel him struggling to get his pants off quickly enough. She only turned to face him once she heard the light fabric fall to the floor. "Are you ready?"

He nodded slowly as he laid back against the pillows. His bare skin was illuminated by the soft glow of the moon and his cock laid heavily against the thick patch of hair that trailed down his stomach.

He was beautiful.

She trailed her fingers over the thick muscles of his thigh and grinned as he shuddered under her touch. "Relax love,"

She placed a soft kiss to the crest of his hip. "We're just having a little fun,"

He let out a shuddering sigh that she could have almost sworn was the word please as her fingers finally turned their attention to his weeping cock. A thick bead of pearly white precum leaked from the tip and she bit her lip as she swirled her thumb over the pearly bead.

She slid her hand down to the base of his cock and back up again working herself into a slow languid pace that ended each stroke with a twist of her wrist that had his seeing stars. With her free hand she uncorked the vial of oil and tilted it so that the slick substance dribbled down her hand and his cock.

He stifled a moan and she halted her motions. "You're holding back love,"

He looked up at her with lust clouded golden eyes. "What if someone hears?"

"So what if someone hears?" The whole situation had bolstered her confidence and there was no stopping her now. "Let them hear you, let them hear that I can bring their fearsome king to his knees,"

His damn broke.

Her grip on his cock tightened and she began working his cock over with renewed vigor and she nearly cackled as he threw his head back and roared.

The sound shook the walls and she was sure that there would be guards rushing toward them. They would turn back if they were smart.

Another loud moan ripped through the room as she slowed her pace and leaned forward to whisper in his ear. "Tell me what you want?"

He swallowed thickly as his chest heaved. "You,"

"What was that?" She hummed softly as she reached up to tease one of his nipples.

"Let me touch you," His voice wavered dangerously as his hands desperately gripped the sheets under him. "Please,"

"Not just yet love," She rubbed a gentle circle just under his pec with her thumb. "I'm not done with you yet,"

He threw his head back against the pillows with a defeated sigh. "You're insufferable,"

She laughed, she wanted to challenge him, to poke and prod at him until he broke and flipped her over to fuck her into the mattress, but she wasn't going to do that. She was going to let him lie there and squirm while she took control.

"You've been good though," He watched with bated breath as she lifted her hips and lined him up with her dripping slit. "You should be rewarded,"

It took everything he had not to thrust up to meet her as she sank slowly down, stretching herself as she went. A low hiss filled the air as they both adjusted to the new position.

She took a moment to breath as her hips settled against his and admired the look on his face. His mouth was slightly open, head thrown back, hands desperately gripping the sheets below him. It was breathtaking.

She splayed her hands on his chest to steady herself as she lifted her hips and slowly sank back down. Her thighs burned from the exertion but the soft sounds he was making made it worth it.

She let out a soft moan of her own, the stretch between her thighs and the completely full feeling he left her with was intoxicating. Her hands traced nonsensical lines over his chest as she worked into a slow heavy pace.

Her thighs were shaking as she lifted herself off of him. She paused for a moment with only the tip left inside of her. The effort was nearly impossible but she bit her lip and twisted both of his nipples between her fingers as she slammed her hips down again.

He twisted under her with another roar as she set into a fast almost frantic pace. "Yo—"

His hands were on her before she could finish the words. One massive hand settled on her hip while the other rested on the back of her neck. He helped to support her weight but let her do most of the work.

He slowly rolled his hips as she moved against him adding just enough friction to keep her chasing the white hot coil that was slowly winding in her stomach. Their breath mingled in the air in ragged pants as her pace faltered, her legs were slowly giving out.

"Shit," She moaned deep in her chest as the burn in her thighs reached its peak.

The hand on her neck moved to her hip and he hummed, almost purred really, as he easily kept her pace chasing his own building climax. Her head lolled to the side as she lifted one of her hands from his chest to rub tight quick circles on her neglected clit.

He cursed under his breath, he was close, oh so close to that wonderful release and the clarity that came with it. "Close," He murmured through gritted teeth as he looked up at her through his eyelashes. "So, close,"

"So cum for me,"

His hips stuttered once, twice, and then warmth flooded through her. The warm full feeling was enough to push her over the edge and she came undone with a small hoarse cry.

She collapsed onto his heaving chest, her breath ghosted across his sweat slicked skin. A short laugh bubbled from her chest as she tried to sit up and lift her hips to retrieve her discarded night dress, but his hands kept an iron grip on her hips keeping himself hilted inside of her. "Wait,"

He took a short heaving breath. "Stay,"

She nodded softly and laid to rest her cheek on his chest. They laid in silence as their breathing evened and he absentmindedly played with a strand of her hair. "That must have been a hell of a dream,"

Her laughter echoed through the room as he broke the silence. "It was," She folded her arms over his chest and rested her head against them so she could look up at him. "The dream was a little different though,"

"Oh," He cocked his head slightly. "How so?"

She burst into a fit of giggles as he looked at her with an almost adorable confused face. She looked around the room as if someone might overhear her before leaning forward to whisper in his ear.

Crimson flooded his face and ears and she laughed hard enough to roll off of the bed.


A/N:It was pegging, she had a dream about pegging him