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There was a fire in his eyes as he looked up at me again. Link turned his head down and kissed the skin between my breasts, running his hands down my back and pushing my breeches down. I maneuvered to half-stand, to make it easier for them to fall off and be out of the way. Link took this opportunity to undo his pants and pull them down as well, before pulling my legs back around his waist and kissing my mouth. His erection twitched between our bodies. Link muttered and directed me with one hand to lift my body up, his other hand going to his shaft and positioning it under me. I hesitated, propping myself up into a half-crouched position as Link reached up with his fingers and stroked my wet cleft, sliding a finger inward. It pinched only slightly, and I gasped in shock.
"Have you practiced, or something?" I asked softly. Link laughed but didn't properly answer, his face warm with embarrassment. He put a second finger inside of my body, gently curling and stroking. I dug my nails into his shoulders and breathed harshly through my teeth. He kissed my shoulder and neck, and put his penis up against my cleft, wrapping both arms tightly around my waist as he thrusted upwards. I flinched in pain and raked my nails across Link's shoulders. "Sorry, sorry," he whispered with a kiss to my neck. I shook my head. "It's okay, I just wasn't expecting it." He held me tight around the waist once more with his rough hands and pulled me down on top of him. I felt a strange, quick, snapping inside of my vagina, something I did not expect. It didn't hurt like I was expecting, but it definitely felt strange. Link shuddered and tilted my head down, kissing my lips hungrily as he started moving, thrusting his hips up and down.
"Tell me if it hurts," he whispered in my ear. I shook my head. It did hurt, of course, but it hurt in a good way. This was what I wanted, what I needed to feel. I rocked with him, rolling my hips up and down, trying to find what was a comfortable pace for the both of us. Link put his hands on my hips, grabbing hold and controlling them to show me what he liked. In turn, I ran my fingers through his hair and mumbled nonsense words of pleasure. He stroked my back with his fingertips, nibbling at the pointed edge of my ear. His breathing was getting heavy, and as I relaxed my body, I got used to the feeling of his shaft inside of me. His one hand moved to wrap around my butt, and he took my other hand up, kissing the fingers before moving his lips to my breast and biting one nipple. I flinched, not expecting that. Link growled playfully against my skin, pulling back and whispering up at me, "Speed up, I'm getting close." I raised an eyebrow and smirked at him. "What about me, your beloved queen? Shouldn't I matter?" Link laughed outright, kissing where my heart fluttered in my chest. "Don't worry, my lady. I'll see to it that you are satisfied." His free hand slipped between our bodies and down between my thighs, reaching into my cleft and searching carefully, probing for something. When he found it, he knew from my reaction; my whole body tightened for a second in surprise. "Mmm," he groaned, "do that again."
"I don't know how," I admitted sheepishly.
Link smirked. "I found a way." He searched around with one finger again until he found the hard, sensitive nub once more, and I flinched again with a little squeak. "There we go," he whispered, kissing along the tops of my breasts. He wriggled his finger about in a random motion, first slow, then fast, then in a circle. I tensed in reaction at his every touch, and he approved of this heartily. Link continued to manipulate my body in this way, and I could feel a tension rising in my gut, an excitement that made my heart pound and the back of my neck go prickly with sweat. I picked up the speed, riding him like on horseback, and he did not stop working my sensitive maidenhead even after he swore in a loud whisper and grabbed me around the shoulders, hugging me tight against his chest. I felt his shaft twitching inside of me, even more so when my sensitive body contracted around it in my own rush of orgasm. Link held me with both arms, his damp forehead pressed against my collarbone. I put both hands up and stroked his hair, breathing hard. My hunger and exhaustion was forgotten. We rested that way for a few minutes, Link's penis softening inside of me, my heart throbbing in time with my sore body. After a few minutes, I got up so that he would fall out, and I sprawled back down in his lap. He kissed my chin, and I turned my head down to kiss him back. I lingered on his lips for a few moments, my eyes closed, trying to regain my self-control. After a long pause, and when our breath had gone calm again, I whispered, "Can we do that again?" Link shook his head with a laugh. "Well, yeah, but I'm going to need some time before I can."
I laughed this time. "Alright, I think I can wait a few minutes." Link kissed me again before I moved aside to let him stand up. He laid out a cloak on the grass, getting the second one and waving me over to lay next to him. I curled up on the rough fabric on my back, and he stretched out on his side, stroking my cheek. "So it wasn't entirely business," I half-asked, looking at him. He grinned sheepishly. "You've caught me there." I laughed, until he leaned down to kiss me again. "Link," I ventured, looking into his face.
He looked back. "Yes?"
"I want you to rule with me. Please."
"Are you asking me to be king?"
I nodded. Link rolled onto his back, tucking his hands behind his head and staring up at the murky sky. "Yes. If we survive this, if we win, I'll gladly be your king." I smiled.
He turned back over and pulled me close again, kissing my mouth and stroking my hip. We laid like that for a little while, kissing softly and touching each other's skin, until Link climbed over top of me with a gleam in his eye. I held my breath as he kissed me again, reaching down and swiping two fingers into my cleft, before spreading my legs and inching his way up until I could feel his recovered erection probing at my womanhood. I shivered and wrapped one leg up around his waist, and Link kissed my forehead as he thrusted in. It hurt much less this time, perhaps because I knew what was coming. He put his head down, hair hanging in his face, and thrusted slowly, in time with his heartbeat. I wrapped one arm around his shoulders to keep him close, and he braced himself up with one hand as we made love. He took longer this time, kissing the curve of my throat, stroking the palm of my free hand, murmuring words of worship into my breasts. I closed my eyes and learned to enjoy the feeling of another person inside of me, dominating over me. Link was attentive and relaxed, the most laid-back I'd ever seen him. He came again inside of me, and while I didn't find my own release, I didn't need to. Link rested his face on my chest, breathing hard and cupping one breast gently. I stroked his hair, staring up at the cloudy sky. Our legs tangled together under the blankets. Before long, Link fell asleep, snoring quietly. I laid awake all night, toying idly with locks of his hair.