After a long wait, here it is... the fifth chapter of my story titled "In Ordon Spring". Sorry for taking so long...

The two youths had fallen in a deep zone of the Ordon Spring, a zone that wasn't so deep after all; but still, the fall took them completely by surprise, something understandable. Once the upper half of their bodies was out of the water, they immediately turned their eyes to each other, to see if they were alright.

- "Zelda, are you okay?"- Link asked her. – "I'm sorr…" – he had turned his gaze to his female companion to say something else, but suddenly, his voice muted, and the words refused to be pronounced.

- "Don't worry. Are you al…" – she was also going to say something to Link, but once she turned to look at him… the same thing happened to her, she became speechless.

Why suddenly they couldn't take their eyes from the silhouette of the other?

Why their voices seemed to have dried?

And why they felt the sudden urge of ... feel their bodies pressing against each other?

Right now their brains weren't trying to give an answer to neither of those questions; their minds were somehow paralyzed, just like the rest of their bodies. Their couldn't move their feet from the soil of the pond, their eyes stayed still in the figure of the other… they simply couldn't move, as if they were in some kind of trance.

They just stood still, looking at each other.

She looked at his body; she saw how the clothes of the Ordonian were like glued to his soaked skin. The light of the pale moon, accompanied by the sparkles of the multiple candles that floated in the spring, allowed her to have an astonishing view of Link's body; his chest, the small droplets that fell from his dirty-blond hairs, and how some droplets formed small streams that travelled through the muscles of his arms. She felt more than marvelled, she was feeling...

Aroused.

The sensation that so many times threatened to take control of her body, once again returned to make her feel sensations that were so new for her; constant beats of her heart, an strange heat, and the desire of feeling his skin making contact with her own.

And how was Link feeling? Well, almost the same way.

His eyes were fixed on her soaked figure, in how her clothes were attached to her skin due to the water, and how the curves of her body were shown. Never, ever, had he imagined that he would see Zelda in this way, in this situation; it was something that his mind could have never hoped to see. But indeed, this was real… or so he was thinking. However, if there was one thing that he was sure about this situation, it was that he was having a strange feeling, a feeling that he had felt only a few times, and that in all of those few times, it had involved Zelda in some way. He didn't know it, but…

He was also feeling aroused.

Slowly, unconsciously, they began to walk toward each other, being the sounds of the water, the chirping of the crickets, and the strong beats of their young hearts the only auditable thing in this scene.

It didn't take them so much time to come face-to-face. Their facial expressions showed it all… they were completely awed by what they were seeing.

- "…"

- "…"

No words came from them… It was as if their voices had indeed dried like a plant that hasn't received water for a long time.

How much time would they spend like this?

How much time would they spend without pronouncing a single word?

Not so much time…

- "Link… I… " - the young woman tried to article a phrase, something that had become difficult for her, since in front of her, the soaked and manly figure of Link was delighting her, to the point that she was about to lose the control of her own actions.

- "Z-Zelda… " – he was in the same situation as well, incapable of saying something to Zelda, the view of her body under the light of the pale moon, and the soaked clothes that did nothing to hide her curves and sculpted silhouette… It was just too unrealistic for him.

And when it seemed that the Ordonian was finally going to break the silence that enveloped them…

- "Zelda… we should go back t…" – his voice was cut, cut by he strong pressure of Zelda's lips on his mouth.

Zelda did her best to appease the excitation she was feeling; however… her efforts came up short. Now she had lost control of her actions, she was kissing him, pressing her lips hard against the lips of her love, moving her curious hands through the wet body of the dirty-blond haired boy, and pressing her chest against his torso.

Princess Zelda let herself be controlled by her instincts… for an instant.

A moment came in which, she seemed to return to her senses, and was about to take distance from Link. She stopped kissing him and loosened the tight embrace in which she wrapped him. She wanted to apologize, apologize for her behaviour.

- "I'm… I'm sorr…" – but she couldn't say anymore… Why? Because the young Ordonian was now kissing her, with the same strength and passion she did before… She was surprised.

If Link was feeling aroused by seeing Zelda in the shape she was, then it could be said that Zelda's unexpected kiss was the stimulus needed to drive him completely crazy. Now it was him the one who was kissing hard, he was the one who ran his hands through the body of the other… He was the one that lost the control of his own self.

Link's instincts took control of his mind and actions… for a moment.

Once he began to calm down, he noticed what he was doing. He couldn't believe what he had done to her… he kissed her like a hungry animal, ran his hands through her wet body… He felt like he had disrespected her. He felt like he should apologize for his actions, however… the words didn't come from his mouth, and he never freed her body from his arms...

The young princess was in a similar situation… Link's sudden action took her completely by surprise; she had tried to apologize for the behaviour she had with him, and in response, she received the same treatment she gave him moments ago. She felt like she should say something, but nothing came from her throat, not even a single word. Not only she couldn't say anything, but also, she kept her arms around Link's body, and it seemed that her embrace had become tighter.

Neither of them seemed to wish to separate from each other now, instead, they both looked into each others eyes. They two youths had forgotten of how easily they could get lost in the pupils of the other, and spend minutes like this.

- "Link…"

- "Zelda…"

They didn't say more words; instead, they joined their lips in another kiss, a kiss delivered with a burning flame of passion by both of them.

Neither Link nor Zelda had thought that their visit to the Ordon Spring would lead them to this: both of them standing in the middle of the pond, illuminated by the light of the moon, the sparkling stars and floating candles, and kissing with such passion that the same word came up short.

Their act of union began as kisses, which turned more and more intense, then allowed their hands caress their bodies, and feel the soaked fabric of their clothes; this situation remained so for some time…

But then, it became more.

Unconsciously, Link's mouth left Zelda's lips, and descended its way to her neck, caressing her skin, and tasting the flavour of the water mixed with her essence; the brunette woman was slowly succumbing to his actions and caresses, she was enjoying this, although not consciously, but still she was enjoying this… his kisses and caresses.

Zelda was losing track of things… She was letting sighs escape from her throat, feeling how his hands moved from her back to her legs, his hot breath hitting her creamy skin, and the pressure that his chest applied to her breasts… This situation was turning uncontrollable.

But before that they could reach something more serious… It seemed that the spirits of the weather wanted to interrupt this moment…

As the two Hylians stood in the middle of the spring, the sky began to be filled with clouds, and the bright light of the moon and the stars, was soon obstructed. The vast skies were now a sea of grey clouds, clouds that menaced to bring a great temporal upon them. And so it happened.

In a matter of seconds, the first droplets fell from the heavens to the spring.

As time progressed, more and more droplets fell from the skies, and soon, Link and Zelda were in the midst of a heavy rain, a rain that didn't seem to cease for quite some time. One by one, the multiple droplets were crashing on their heads and shoulders, soaking their bodies more than they were already.

However, it did little to stop the youth ones from continuing their actions. The water sent by the heavens was unable to extinguish the flame of passion that the two Hylians had lit. Their love expressions were turning almost uncontrollable; it wouldn't take too long for them to reach a more serious situation; the hands of the young Ordonian were so close to go beyond the clothes of his female companion. If someone didn't do something soon, their actions could lead them to something serious.

And the heavens decided to make one more try to interrupt them.

To the intense rain, intimidating thunders had joined. Their sound was mighty and destructive, as if the gods were expressing their wrath toward something unknown. Now the weather had turned dangerous, if they didn't halt their actions now, their own lives could be in danger.

Fortunately, they stopped. The Hylians turned their eyes from each other, and noticed how the then peaceful weather, had turned so rabid. How couldn't they notice it before? Were they so immersed in their own actions? Yes, they were.

- "… We… we must go…" – Link said between gasps.

He didn't remember have breathed during his embrace with Zelda. Breathing had become something difficult for him, he had to recover some air; he then began to release Zelda from his tight embrace.

- "Yes… you're right… We must leave…" – Zelda answered, panting as well.

Once their bodies were out of the pond, they took the lantern that they left on a corner of the Ordon Spring, and began running to Link's tree house. Since it was raining, the lantern will not help them in their road back, and so, they were running in complete darkness. They ran through the rocky path of the Ordon Woods, with Link leading the way. They fell to the ground a couple of times, since they couldn't have a clear view of where they were going, but still, the Ordonian was sure that they were going in the right direction; after all, he had grown and lived in this village since he had memory, it was understandable that he had such a good orientation in this land.

The rain continued falling, the thunders continued crashing, and mighty winds were blowing at random directions; the storm was really impressive.

Fortunately, they had already crossed the woods, and were now climbing the ladder that connected them to the door of the tree house. The two youths entered the humble dwelling, and closed the door behind them, leaving behind the strong rain, the mighty thunders, and crazy winds.

- "How things turned this way?" – they were asking to themselves in their minds. What was supposed to be a peaceful and nice moment to share between them, turned almost chaotic.

They had felt sensations unknown to them before, they let them take control of them, guiding them to the point of being so close to give themselves to each other, so close to transgress that limit between innocent love, and uncontrollable passion.

But now… those animal feelings had vanished. None of them felt aroused anymore, their minds were calmer, they have returned to their own selves.

As they were standing inside the tree house, with their clothes soaked and muddy, and their bodies cold and trembling, their eyes were pointed to the floor, they didn't want to look at each other. They felt embarrassed, embarrassed of what had happened out there, of their behaviours, of how they lost the control of their own actions. Link felt that he had been disrespectful toward Zelda, that he disrespected her as a woman and his love; and she, she felt dirty, and scared about what he could be thinking of her right now, she even thought he didn't want to see her again after this.

After being staring at the wooden floor for quite some time, Link lifted his head, and looked at Zelda. She was staring at the floor too, her clothes were dirty, and she was trembling, shivering because of the great cold that embraced her body. He immediately began looking for something that she could use to cover herself; he had no intentions of letting her get ill. After a few seconds, he found something, a beige blanket with the drawing of an Ordon goat, and a small towel.

-"Here, take it…" – he said, covering her damp body with the blanket, hoping that it could help her feel less cold.

- "T-Thank you…" – she said in response –"But… What about you?" – she asked, putting her hands on his arms – "Your… Your body is colder than mine… I can feel it..." – she sounded timid.

- "Don't worry… I… I don't want you to get ill" – he answered her as he dried her hair with the towel. – "Come…" – he told her, taking her hand and guiding her to the small stove of his tree house. Once he sat her on a chair in front of the stove, he took another one to sit next to her. He was hoping that the heat of the stove could help them feel a little less cold.

For some time, neither of them said any word, they just stared at the small fire of the stove, hearing the sound of the rain crashing on the roof of the tree house. The young Ordonian felt like he had to say something to her, he still wanted to apologize, and thought it was better to do it now.

- "Zelda… I…" – he tried to speak, but the words were hard to utter for him.

- "Yes?" – she asked, nervous of what he could say.

- "I'm… I'm sorry Zelda… I didn't want things to end like this." – he began saying with his eyes closed. – "I… I just wanted to spend… spend a peaceful moment with you… and… and look what we have come to… I disrespected you… I…" – he suddenly couldn't continue, because he noticed that his left hand was gripped by one of Zelda's.

- "No… I'm the one that should be apologizing… I… I began with all this… I should have stopped it, but I couldn't control myself…" – she told him, lifting her view to look at Link. He did the same afterwards.

- "Zelda…"

- "You forgive me?" – she asked.

The dirty-blond haired boy stayed quiet. He felt that he had fallen in a great irony... he was trying to apologize to Zelda, and she ended being the one asking for forgiveness.

- "I do… And you? You forgive me?" – he asked her.

She couldn't contain a small giggle from coming out of her.

- "I forgive you." – she said, smiling at him.

Link returned her smile with one of his own. Zelda was now feeling fine with herself, Link wasn't thinking badly about her, he forgave her, and she forgave him, too. The young woman proceeded to place her forehead on Link's left shoulder, and let her head rest there.

She had forgotten how much she enjoyed feeling him close to her.

He granted the gesture, and placed one arm around her body; with his palm and the tips of his fingers, felt the softness of the blanket that covered her, and then patted her back slowly and gently.

- "Your skin is still cold Link. " – she told him.

- "Please, don't worry. I will endure it" – he told her back.

- "No… Come closer." – she ordered him with a soft tone. He obeyed and moved his chair closer to Zelda's chair, until they were no longer separated; she then proceeded to use the blanket to cover Link too. Now they were both covered by the fabric of the beige blanket. Their bodies were touching, but that didn't make them feel nervous anymore. They had learned to control themselves.

They stayed like this for some time, sitting in front of the stove, warming themselves with the heat of the small flame, and covering themselves with the blanket. They were in peace.

- "Link?" - she tried to call his attention.

- "Yes?"

Once she got Link's attention, she kissed one of his cheeks.

- "I love you." – she told him.

- "I love you too." – he responded, kissing her lips softly.

Now they felt good with each other, their fears had disappeared, and were replaced with joy, an immense joy. They continued snuggling until sleep surpassed both of them, and finally, their eyes closed.

Outside, the thunders had ceased, and the winds stopped blowing. It was still raining, but not with the same intensity it did before, instead, it was calmer, and the droplets that fell from the skies, were making a soft sound that reflected calm and peace.

Now I must write the Epilogue.

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