WITHIN THE GODDESS' WATCHFUL EYES - SHADOW OF THE ARROWS
They were sleeping, which was good. A quick shot to the head would put each one down instantly. The problem was that they were close together; too close for him to snipe one without waking the others up. He could grab any of the number of claymores that were sticking out of the ground and sneakily slit their throats. But somehow that felt…unsatisfying. He had been given back his Phrenic Bow for a reason, and knew that with good timing and a headshot apiece he could put them all down. But where could he get enough height to get the right surge of energy? A quick scan revealed the perfect spot; a large boulder that was only a few meters away from the sleeping trio.
Scaling the boulder was an easy enough task. As was finding a good to place to jump from. The only factor that was questionable was his own stamina. True, he'd made great strides to improve himself and was nearly twice as strong as when he woke up on the Plateau. The question was, would it be enough to make three perfect headshots? Well nothing ventured…
The first one went easy and buried itself directly into the Bokoblin's skull. With the boost to his precision and speed, Link quickly nocked the next arrow and levied it at the furthest target, releasing it before he could even zero in with the Phrenic Bow. That just left one more to go. The sudden shift of the beast twitching to the death cries of his comrades caused his first shot to go wide, but a follow up with the last of his stamina managed to put the beast down. With no more energy to spare, the world sped up again and Link plummeted to the grass below.
His fall was less than graceful, but at least it wasn't flat on his ass. More importantly, he'd succeeded in his task. 'At least they were weak enough'. In the shadow of the boulder, Link couldn't make see anything, even his own hand. As he attempted to catch his breath, he felt the enticing fingers of the fletcher wrap around his chin and pull him into her lips.
When they had kissed months ago, he couldn't tell what sort of flavor danced on her lips. Now that he was more versed in the tastes of the kingdoms and especially the act of kissing a woman, he could pick up the traces of apples. Not that he had much time sampling them, as their tongues fought for dominance. Simultaneously, they gripped each other's head, forcing their heads closer. With her advantage of having a free hand, the fletcher was able to one-up the Hylian by also groping his chiseled stomach, dancing between the faintly defined abs and sending shivers through her pupil's body.
"Mmm, what a thrill." She purred as they broke for air. Link had no interest in hearing her wax poetic and instead opted to gain the upper hand by smashing down on her lips once more. Though stunned at his forwardness, the Sheikah-trained woman recovered quickly and blocked his tongues attempt to invade her oral cavern. Inwardly she smirked at the faint growl her pupil sent her way, knowing that she was robbing him of the dominant victory he so craved.
Though his growth was subtle, Rola had quickly seen how the past few months had changed him. No longer would she be able to simply bully him along or hold him at her mercy. No, whatever conquests he'd had in that time had made him bolder; given him a sense of pride and a craving for supremacy. The thought of such a display made her already slick cavern nearly flood, engulfing her in the juices of her own desire. Needing air, they broke their kiss and left trails of spit between their lips.
"I was hoping you'd be able to pull off a trick like that, but my word was that exhilarating to watch." She panted as she guided his hand to her dripping core. "Can you feel that? That's what you're stunt did to me. And if I'm not mistaking, you've got your own little sense of pride. Maybe I'll give you your reward early…" she breathily whispered as she leaned in…
By Hylia and the Trio did she want him; moreso she wanted him to take her. But he would have to EARN her pride. She had given him a single taste as a means of reward, and intended to give a smaller sample tonight. But after that, it would be up to him to make her submit. He would have to establish his place in the wild as only a leader of the pack could.
"Mmm, but I've seen how good you are under pressure, so we'll just save it for the next round, shall we?" she declared as she broke away, that ever-present smirk back on her face. Before he had a chance to retaliate, she was already gone, melted away into the perfect darkness that surrounded them.
'That cockteasing bitch. ' Link muttered curses at the antics of his mentor. More than that, he cursed himself for buying into her twisted games. He HAD her: twice now. But she had slipped away mere moments before his hands could clamp down. Just a paltry handful of seconds before he could…WOULD have taken her like the beast she so craved. So consumed was he in his thoughts that he nearly missed her whistle calling to him from above.
With the moon now partially revealed, he could jus make out her perfect silhouette atop the rock. Her unkept hair served to shield her body from his craving eyes as her own blue pools taunted him."The next two are just before the path. They've been chasing a goat for a while now. Take them out before they kill their meal, and I'll offer you a meal of my own…" she licked his lips before turning away and melting back into the shadows.
It was a mere ten minutes after he left the field of claymores that he spotted his next quarry. On a hill with a trio of broken-down Guardians, the two Bokoblins were chasing a goat. As he snuck closer, he watched them fruitlessly attempt to catch up to the beast and deliver a fatal blow with their simple wooden clubs. However, as Link got in position to draw back his bow, a new development arose; one that pushed his window of opportunity down even faster than before.
The two pig beasts had worked out a plan to pin the witless goat between each other. One would bait it around the inert Guardian on the top of the hill and the other would wait between the gaps of the two parallel machines to bash its head in before it could realize what was going on. His chance was short and closing fast. With only four shots to his name, he'd either need to get clean headshots or at least make four perfect hits. As the chasing Bokoblin corralled the goat around to the path, Link leapt into action.
Forgoing stealth, he ran across the field and came to a stop at the foot of the hill, bringing out his bow in the process. Taking advantage of his sudden appearance alarming the Bokoblin laying in wait, he nocked and let loose an arrow - piercing between the monster's eyes. With no time to spare, Link nocked a second arrow and held it steady; watching the goat leap past his view. Confused at the sudden disappearance of his partner, the Bokoblin stepped on his dead comrade's club - giving the hunter his perfect chance to strike.
It wasn't quite as clean as the first, but it still pierced the pig creature's throat, causing it to collapse with a gurgle. Link exhaled the breath he was holding and lowered his weapon. He averted his gaze from the dying creature until he heard the tell-tale 'poof' that accompanied every dark beast's demise. It wasn't so much that he felt bad for killing them; after all they'd be back up and prowling come the next Blood Moon. Still, he could attest that the idea of dying constantly was not an overly appealing one, regardless if fairies or Malice forwent it…
Its pursuers dead; the goat slowed down enough to take in its surroundings, quickly noticing the naked Hylian that had saved its life. Not that such a simple creature could understand or appreciate that, and it reacted the same way it had before. As Link watched the goat flee into the hills, he felt a hand graze his shoulder and turn him back to face his tormentor/mentor. With the moon shining above and nothing to obscure her, he could finally get a perfect look at her.
She was indeed just as he'd last seen her - a dark monument of beauty and skill. Rich chocolate skin marred by muscles and scars. She was bare of all; her long black hair falling like a curtain of shade and silk between her breasts. In her hands was a bow, an identical Phrenic bow to the one that Link was using. Lastly, she had forgone her usual hip-mounted quiver in favor of a smaller one strapped to her thigh with more of her preferred cucco-feathered arrows. With a knowing glance, she led him to lie down at the foot of the hill, just beneath where the inert Guardian rested at the top. Once she was sure he was down and comfortable, Rola straddled his body and leaned in for a quick kiss.
"You've been working so hard. Why don't you take a break? I've got something sweet just for you. In return, I'll take a little something of my own." She purred as she left a quick peck on his lips before turning to present her dripping snatch to his face. In return, her own vision was filled with the meaty cock that had already caused her so much bliss and ecstasy. The same one that had filled her thoughts and desires ever since their night together and which she happily engulfed with her ripe full lips.
Link hissed at the sensation of her mouth enveloping his dick, grounding his head further into the grass. He had forgotten just how skilled she was with her tongue; leaps and bounds over any amateurs or even experienced women like Clavia or Letty, Rola was a class all her own. But more than that, she had presented her own privates to him, and he'd be remiss to not return the favor and show her just what he'd learned.
The rain had finally come.
It was a light rain; hardly worth interrupting their activities. If anything it served as a nice shower to wash away the sweat from their bodies after their respective hunts. Link already knew that there were usually far, FAR more Bokoblins skulking around the forest than what he'd encountered thus far. It would only make sense that despite drawing him into her twisted game, Rola was still an eager and active participant. The thought of which got him even more excited than the delicious snatch he was consuming with relish.
In his mind, the Hylian could almost make out a perfect visage of her; bare of all with her bow drawn back, just waiting for the perfect moment to fire and claim another beast's life. The way her muscles rippled underneath her dark, toned flesh… the way her lower lips would leak as her hunts made her wetter and wetter. Trio above, what he would give to watch her in action rather than be her puppet. Still, it wasn't all-bad, especially not while he was enjoying the juices of her slick cavern.
'Still a novice I see.' Rola briefly mused as she outwardly purred at her pupil's ministrations. She'd give him credit; he wasn't necessarily bad per-se; just lacking in refinement or creativity. That said, the fletcher gave an appreciative squeak as she felt his fingers spread open her sensitive folds and begin attacking her clit. 'M-maybe not THAT much of a novice.'
Link knew that Rola had been holding back; that their first romp had been done with training sticks even if he'd managed to leave her satisfied. This time he was keen to challenge her, knowing that he would be matched in kind. As he felt her lips go further down his shaft, he would dive deeper into her folds. When he felt her hands cup his balls, he penetrated her quim with his fingers. Any trick she tried to pull, he could match in kind.
"Mwah. I can see you've picked up a few skills, Link. But do you think you can beat me?" Rola asked as her mouth popped off his dick. Her response was for him to graze his teeth over her sensitive nub. "A-ah!" she hissed. 'Very well. Let's see how long before you squirm.' The fletcher silently declared as she took his penis back into her mouth. So began their heated battle of sexual dominance.
The Fletcher found herself simultaneously pleased, annoyed, and aroused as her expectations were constantly challenged. While she was still taking the lead on most of their acts, Link made up for it by being more adventurous than just focusing on her privates. Who would've guessed that the old scar on her left thigh was such a pleasurable spot? It also helped that he had unobstructed access to her derriere and massaged such pillows with relish. It was his ministrations that gave her the devious idea of how to get the last laugh.
Slowly, she brought her fingers away from their place massaging his balls, electing instead to gently massage the inner parts of his thigh. This was a misdirection that would slowly bring her hands closer to her destination: his anus. It would be a relatively quick and simple task to force her digits into his prostrate, giving him the explosive orgasm that would ensure her dominant victory. Idly she noted how he had removed his fingers from her quim and was instead massaging the space above her crotch. It would seem her shift had been erroneously followed, just as she'd hoped. 'My how gallant; we'll see how long that attitude will last, hmn?' she wickedly mused as she got ready to enact her plan…
'Not this time.' Link could already tell what her intentions were after he felt her hands vacate his scrotum. He wasn't sure if she realized he was in-tune with her scheme, or had the notion that he was 'following' her lead in a twisted sense of chivalry. Regardless, he beat her to the quick, and swiftly inserted his thumb into her rectal cavity whilst simultaneously pressing down on her nub with his matching digit. His smirk at her shudders was quickly wiped out as his face was drenched in her release.
'A crafty trick, my Champion.' She mused as her body collapsed from the strain. She coughed out the throbbing dick and let the sudden passage of air fill her lungs. As she faintly noted his tongue slurping her juices, she struggled to come to terms with what had just transpired. He had beaten her to the punch and left her a shivering mess. The thought of being tricked and brought to such a state would normally make her livid and keen for some target practice… but Hylia above did she want MORE.
Gradually she came down from her own high, noticing that Link still hadn't climaxed. "W-well, that simply won't do." She tutted as she sloppily rolled to the side. Before Link could stand, she had already grasped his dick and brought herself closer to him. It was a bit of an awkward angle, not helped by the fact that they were on an incline. Still, she gripped his shaft and balls and dived down to engulf his glans once more. With her unkept hair splashing on either side of her hips, the Hylian had the perfect view of her chocolate cheeks.
The sound of hooves trotting on dirt brought them both out of their blissful states and back to the reality of their circumstances. Rola paused mid-suck and hurriedly glanced in the direction of the incoming horse. As she feared, it was a traveler as opposed to one of the wild horses that grazed the valley. Thankfully the way the Guardian was sprawled meant that unless they made enough noise, they'd have no disturbances. She resumed her actions, taking care to keep her erotic tones down.
It dawned on Link that where they were was only covered from the west; travelers coming from the direction of Fort Hateno would be able to spot them instantly from all the way at the entrance of the old fort. At one point that realization would've mortified Link and he would be doing something to try to get away. But really after everything that he'd gone through in the past two months, he was more than willing to latch onto such erotic opportunities. Hell, he hadn't even HAD any kind of sexual activity inside of a domicile now that he thought of it. The open huts of Rito and Lurelin village hardly counted as 'indoors'.
But even despite his willingness to get frisky in the wild or even in usually public settings, he still had reservations about playing with others nearby. Maybe Rola's initial little scheme against Cado had traumatized him, but regardless the notion that the horse-bound traveler could just as easily turn around and spot them going out it was a bit too unnerving for his liking. Without intending it, his rock-solid erection started to wilt despite the best efforts of his mentor. 'Perhaps a little clarity will bring him back over?'
"That's the reason I come out here and do this. If I'd just left these beasts to their own devices, they would prey on the poor travelers attempting to reach Hateno. Not to mention the thrill of hunting with only your wits and bow at your side." Rola sighed as she continued to pamper his cock with her spit-soaked tits. Curiously, she noticed that his member seemed to pulse at the mention of aiding travelers, even moreso than her own fawning of the hunt. "Oh? Perhaps it's not so much the deed that gets you off, but the praise that comes as a result… how interesting." She smirked at his discomfort.
"How precious; the gallant knight having a hard-on for saving others? What an odd thing to get aroused by." She teased, knowing that her embellishments wouldn't be contested. No she'd have to do far more to get the rise she wanted it seems. "Not to worry; your secret is safe with me. When you inevitably defeat the Calamity Ganon and save all the kingdom, I alone will know the sexual joy you take in the adorations of the masses." "Yes, it will be our. Little. Secret." She insisted as her mouth slammed down on his dick all the way to the base.
Link practically threw his hands atop her head, gripping tightly into her scalp as Rola started to slobber and gurgle. Once again he'd underestimated the skill that a woman of her...experience, could offer. Goddesses above, what he would give to have something as tight as her mouth around in the untamed wilds. Perhaps he could convince her to come along with him? Surely she wouldn't object, and if nothing else he would welcome a companion to share meals with or rely on when raiding monster camps.
Speaking of meals, Rola was desperate to gobble down her own creamy treat. Once again the fletcher was delighted to find her pupil's trials meant she had to apply more of her own sensual skills to coax him to release. That was certainly a good sign; she didn't want any long breaks once they got to the man event. Still, the older woman had the keener edge and with a few more tricks involving her tongue and her lips, she claimed her prize for the third time that night.
Link grunted as his spunk shot onto her throat. It was a modest offering, especially after his marathon of romps in Hateno. It was only Hylia and the Trio's grace that kept him from being utterly spent. But luckily for him, his crafty mentor was less interested in the quantity and more on WHERE it should be going. Certainly not her stomach…
Link gawked as Rola extracted her mouth from his still-firing penis, her lips morphing into that damnably arousing smirk even as rope after rope of his seed impacted her appearance.. He was nearly convinced that the sight of the dark beauty drenched in his sperm was enough to wring out a few more shots, if only to complete the mask of white that now caked her face. The way their impromptu shelter faced, the rain barely impacted them, letting the fletcher revel in the sensations of her facial.
Now spent, the Hylian collapsed onto the hill, greedily ingesting air to fill his deprived lungs. It wasn't until he opened his yes that he could properly appreciate the work of art he'd had a hand in creating. The striking contrast between her dusk-coated skin or silk tresses of black and the coating of white that settled onto her face was a pleasing sight. From somewhere on that mask of debauchery, Rola's blue eyes turned to face him, followed by the sight of her tongue coming out to scoop up the salty treat..
"Mwah. I've been missing this treat, Link. It's been a long two months without your touch." Rola sighed as she lovingly toyed with his wilting cock. On a whim she brought her hand up to the head and rolled it over the cum-coated glans and staining her hand. Without breaking eye contact, she brought her hands together and smeared the excess spunk over her tits, purring in delight. The sight of her sopping breasts went a long way to getting his stamina back, and Link felt his protesting cock stir.
"Just one last group to go. I leave the method to you, my Champion." Rola instructed as she pulled out… a nut? "I'd cover my eyes if I were you." She smirked as she dropped it to the ground…