Bouncing on her feet as Ike unlocked the door, Zelda felt the nervous first time jitters twisting her stomach. He pushed open the door and she felt the nerves building up to a point as they stepped into the darkened motel room. It was nothing fancy, just a bed, a nightstand, and an outdated TV on top of a weathered dresser. Zelda barely registered her surroundings as Ike shut the door and nervously chuckled. "I gotta admit I don't usually-" Zelda grabbed his shirt, pulling him to her roughly. Their lips crashed together, and she felt him smirk against her as he put his hands on her hips. She had never just gone for what she wanted before, hell she wasn't quite sure how to make this happen.

She pushed her indecision and lowered self esteem aside, boldly pushing him down on the mattress and following him down, straddling him. He let out a noise close to a growl as he sat up, wrapping her legs around him before tugging her top off. Zelda tensed in worry as he tossed her shirt to the side, but the look on his face as her dark purple bra was revealed eased her concerns. He brought his lips to her newly exposed skin, Zelda letting out a nervous giggle when his hands trailed up her back and figured out how to unhook the dainty hooks of her bra. "Lay down," he mumbled against her skin and Zelda felt a whole new wave of nerves hit her. He pushed her onto her back and she was surprised that he didn't follow her. Instead he moved to the foot of the bed, hands undoing her pants and tugging them off unceremoniously.

"Ike..." she felt her heart kick into overdrive, her words failing her as he kissed her inner thigh. He gripped her lacy panties and tugged them off, her wondering briefly if he even realized they matched. She forgot to think, forgot how to breathe as he claimed the newly unclothed skin. Her hands twisted in the comforter, ecstasy shooting through every inch of her body as she made noises she knew were unintelligible and if she had been able to control her mouth, she would've given him a few more dignified moans. Instead all she could manage were squeals, clipped moans, and a few swear words mixed with his name. She had never had anyone do this for her. Hell no one had ever done this to her. He had in just a few flicks of his tongue turned the very proud princess into a swearing and panting mess.

"Ike!" she managed his name as her legs spasmed, tightening around his head in anticipation. He pressed harder and she caved, back arching in delight as she climaxed, words failing her as she could only manage a few whimpers as her loud shriek faded. He pulled his face back, a devilish grin on his lips as he kissed her thigh again. "Come here," she begged and he stood up, pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it to the side.

Zelda let her eyes run over the perfection before her as he started to kick off his pants with a grin. Toned and muscular, Ike was easily any girl's fantasy. And this fantasy had just kicked off his boxers with a grin that somehow got more wolfish. She sat up, grabbed his hands and pulled him down on top of her, kissing him without care. She wrapped her legs around him once more and felt him try to pull back. "I should uh-" she tightened he legs around him, both of them gasping in unison as the gesture did a bit more than Zelda originally intended. Their eyes locked and she knew what was missing in this moment was something they really shouldn't be without, but she shook her head, begging him to understand what she couldn't say in words. He blinked slowly, and when his eyes opened again she saw them burn with lust unmasked. She smiled nervously, feeling him shift on top of her, which led to a gasp escaping her lips. Apparently that small noise was all the signal he needed to begin.

XxX

In her year long courtship with Ganondorf, Zelda had been intimate with him on several occasions. Every time he had been more about self pleasing, her wants and needs had gone unnoticed and unattended. After just a few minutes with Ike, Zelda found a whole new appreciation for intimacy, their bodies moving in synchronization, him adjusting to coax her into climaxing more times than her past attempts combined. His eyes remained on hers, a thousand emotions reflecting in those deep blue eyes, and she knew what was about to happen the second he shut them for longer than a blink. He was losing the battle of wills, and she was enjoying watching it happen. Throwing all caution to the wind, not even hesitating, she tightened her legs around him, bringing him deeper.

"I-" he started and she raised her hips, adjusting their angle just enough. "Fuck," he growled and she pulled his ear to her lips.

"Don't fight it," she said and he let out a noise that reminded her of a wild animal, as he turned his eyes back to her. This was how she wanted it to end, together and staring into each other's eyes. A princess should always get what she wants.

As if sensing her thoughts, he gasped and she saw a million new emotions flash in his eyes as a low curse in a foreign language escaped his lips.

XxX

Zelda couldn't help the pout on her kiss bruised lips as Ike collapsed beside her, sweat leaving tantalizing trails on his body. He was gasping down air as if someone was trying to steal it and she smiled over at him as she did the same. Finally he looked at her and let out a little chuckle. "You're incredible," he said and she rolled her eyes as she shook her head. "Even that's an insult because you're-"

"Zelda."

"Huh?" She sat up on her elbow, bringing her lips to his. She kissed him gently, wondering if there was anyway she could get more amazing sex before sleep took him.

"My name is Zelda," she said and he laughed a little. A careful hand came up and brushed her sweaty dark hair from her face, him touching the point on her ear with a grin.

"Well Zelda," he said and she felt a blush crawl up her cheeks as he pulled her lips to his, "it's very nice to meet you." They laughed and he pulled her on top of him.

"Ike," she started and he kissed her, tugging on her lower lip before pulling away.

"Do you not want me to?" he asked and she blushed, knowing she did more than anything. "Now I can say your name... Zelda," that was all it took for the princess to cave.

XxX

Zelda woke up to a blinding light. She whined lightly, realizing it was a small crack in the curtains causing such a problem. Blinking the sleep from her exhausted eyes, she suddenly realized she was very naked... As was the body pressed against her. The night before came back to her in one big flash, and she turned her head to see Ike holding her tightly, chest rising and falling rhythmically with deep sleep. A smile curled up her lips, one that faded slowly. She had to leave. Now. Before he woke up. 'Goddesses how could I have fallen asleep?!' she moved from his arm carefully, him grunting but not rousing. She tensed until he stopped moving, then stood.

A small groan escaped her lips as she tried to catch her balance. They had been at it quite a bit, and she was definitely not used to that. Careful steps took her to her clothes and she dressed as quickly as possible, hesitating as his discarded pants caught her eye. Poking from the back pocket was the photo strip, two copies of their silly booth time that led to an amazing all-nighter. She knelt down and plucked one of the strips from the pocket, smiling at the photos. The last two were intimate, his hand holding her face as they kissed, and the looks in their eyes caught even on the cheap camera before she demanded they leave. Sighing, she held the strip of paper in her hand delicately and slipped on her sandals, leaving the motel room without bothering the still sleeping man. A part of her wondered if she should leave the other photo strip with him, but the other part knew she couldn't take it. They both deserved a reminder of the night before, and how much trouble could a Crimean really cause?

XxX

"Up all night dear sister?" Link's smirk was obnoxious on a good day, but as Zelda strolled into their shared hotel suite she had insisted they book, she wanted to shove an ocarina down his throat. The smug bastard was lounging on the blue leather couch, the balcony doors open to reveal a sight worth a million rupees. "Wherever have you been?" He asked in a mock haughty tone and she shot him a withering glare.

"I'm showering, then we're heading home," she said and he shrugged as he stretched on the couch.

"Don't wanna share the details? You left with the blue haired Crimean!" She whirled on him and his grin almost faltered. "The oil rig worker and the princess... Almost sounds like a bad porno."

"Don't be an ass," she warned and he shrugged.

"Did you eat? Let's get food I'm starving!" He called out as she ignored him and went to the massive bathroom. The walk in shower called her name so seductively she barely locked the door before kicking off all her clothes and hopping in. "Zel! Hey!" Link banged on the door and she tried to ignore him, but he kept banging. "ZEL!"

"What?!" she poked her head out of the shower and listened for him. "What Link?"

"Are you hungry? I'm starving!"

"Fuck off!" she rolled her eyes and heard him laughing like a hyena as she popped the cap on the hotel shampoo. Another thought hit her as she poured the shampoo into her palm. Last night... They hadn't used anything. 'Mental note: get checked for anything icky and pray thanks to Din for my family having ridiculous trouble getting pregnant.' She nodded once and, satisfied with herself, started washing whatever cologne Ike wore from her hair and body.

XXX

and... That's my chapter. I am not fond of writing very graphic sexual encounters so that's as gruesome as it gets! So, on that note, thank you for reading, and a big high five and shout out to concisponci (my phone now suggests that the second I type 'c') for reviewing! Until next time! Much love, Leigh.