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Commissioned anonymously.
Wife Swap
Chapter 1
Back at the nexus-realm of the Super Smash bros. Tournament, Cloud hadn't thought much about establishing bonds with other people; he had been a lone wolf in a strange world after all. But in Link, a Hylian swordsman from a land called Hyrule, he had found a kindred spirit and friend and the two had remained in contact through that nexus-realm which extended to Link's friend-turn-wife, princess Zelda.
Through that mysterious world the three of them had managed to visit one another which had led to the introduction of Cloud's long-time-wife, Tifa, and the four of them had even gone on double dates in each other's worlds and enjoying the occasional small adventures together.
It was just the start of a beautiful friendship.
Having navigated the city of Edge, Link gently pushed open the door to The Seventh Heaven. The bar was as lacking in illumination as last time he and Zelda had visited, but no other patrons were currently present.
"Oh hi, Link! I was wondering when you'd show up!" Tifa greeted from across the bar with a hearty smile and a cute little wave of her hand. She was dressed differently, in a black leather vest over a white tank-top, and overhauled shorts with a cape, but Link had to admit that it looked great on her. She rounded the bar and walked over with remarkable pep in her step until she could pull him into a hug. "It's good to see you again! How's your arm? Last I heard something had happened to it, but it looks alright to me."
Link hugged her back. Warmth permeated his face as Tifa's chest pressed against him. Her fragrance was potent and pleasant, but he couldn't quite pinpoint what it was.
"Hehe! Just like Cloud, you don't say much. Good thing I know how to handle that," she teased. "No-one gave you any trouble did they?" Tifa then asked him as she stepped back and went to flip the OPEN sign to CLOSED before locking the door properly and shutting the window curtains. "Marlene and Denzel are with Barret – you remember them, right? They're sleeping over for the night since we'll be busy, so no-one will disturb us tonight."
Link, having put his sword and shield against the wall, rubbed his neck sheepishly and smiled as Tifa walked past him, smiling, and returned to behind the bar where she immediately procured an elaborate bottle and a couple of wineglasses.
"Take a seat, Link. I know you're definitely way older than the legal drinking age," she commented with a giggle and winked, and poured the two glasses whilst the Hylian sat down opposite her. "This is a rather special drink Cloud and I share for our special nights."
It was no mystery as to what she meant by that. Link gently took the proffered glass and they raised a toast with a light clink before drinking.
Link savoured the taste for a moment. It was tasteful, mild, and while it didn't beat a Noble Pursuit there certainly was something special about it as he gradually began to relax in his seat. His body was warm, but not uncomfortably so like a sickness, but a soothing and enticing sensation that eased his nerves and lighten his spirits.
Tifa looked a little red in the face as well as she leaned over the counter, and tucked raven locks behind her ear whilst looking the Hylian in the eyes. Link found himself leaning as well and she smiled a sultry smile.
"Say…" Her tone was low and husky and sent a tingle down Link's spine. His gaze was unfocused as he began to peer at the finer details of Tifa's face such as her soft-looking lips and alluring auburn-red eyes. A subtle movement just below her face caught Link's attention and his eyes slowly went wide as Tifa pulled down the zipper on her vest, revealing her near-see-through white tank top, and then reached out to him. "I'd love to catch up…how about we head upstairs to Cloud's bedroom…?"
A fire lit in Link's core as blood rushed expeditiously. He tenderly took her proffered hand and allowed himself to be led up the stairs of The Seventh Heaven.
x.x.x
It progressed smoothly from there; as soon as the door closed behind Link the two of them began to strip down languidly, starting with kicking off their boots. Link unclasped his leather vambracers and straps and put them neatly away before pulling off his tunic, chainmail, and undershirt.
As he started on unbuckling his belt Link peeked over at Tifa and his heart immediately jumped, a rush of blood coursing down his body, stirring flesh and rousing desire.
The raven-haired beauty had discarded her vest and tank-top and her shorts were already pooling around her ankles. Link gawked at her black, lacy underwear that snugly hugged her body; her bountiful bosom that threatened to spill out of said underwear, already bigger than Zelda's, and her shapely hips and ass.
Tifa and Zelda were like day and night; Tifa was lean, fit, with a thin waist and noticeable muscle to her limbs. She knew how to fight and kept her body in great condition, but had curves in all the right places.
Her eyes met his and his cheeks grew hot, while she smiled and winked, prompting the Hylian not avert his gaze. She stepped over towards him with a voluptuous gait and a sway to her hips that certainly caught Link's attention and gently placed her hands over his belt.
"Let me give you a hand," she whispered and helped ease him out of the pants, giving Link a closer look at her cleavage. She gently tossed the belt aside Tifa's pupils dilated as she squatted in front of him, hooked her fingers under the waistline, and slowly pulled them down.
Her eyes widened and she wetted her lips as she eyed the Hylian's crotch, clad in it dark-blue and black underwear. Tifa glanced up at Link, flashed him a sultry smile, and proceeded to pull them down too, revealing inch by inch of rigid flesh until it sprung free gently slapped against her cheek.
She giggled. "Oh my…You're certainly not lacking there." Gingerly she wrapped her fingers around the pulsating length and slowly stroked Link with admiration. "Not that I care about size or anything, but wow..."
Blushing, Link sheepishly rubbed his neck as pleasure, albeit just a trickle of it, coursed through his manhood with the steady motions.
Tifa then stopped and merely let her hand glide up the length of Link's cock as she stood up before him, and winked at him. She turned around and peeked over her shoulder, brushing her raven locks over her other as she did. "Think you can help me with my bra?"
Link gulped and nodded at her. The article looked different from what he was used to and despite his dexterous fingers the fumbled with the clasp for a bit to Tifa's amusement.
Eventually he figured it out and the brassier slid effortlessly down, and Tifa slowly turned to him.
His blood rushed, pumping in his pointy ears. Creamy swells, capped with rosy pink nipples and slightly darker areolas, greeted his vision and he marvelled at their size and was compelled to touch them.
Tifa softly gasped by Link's touch. He palmed them, mesmerized by how soft they were, and how they barely fit in his hands which only made the difference to Zelda's that more obvious. There was a weight to them, as expected of their size, and they contrasted to Tifa's fit, lithe physique.
"Mm…You really like them, huh," Tifa stated rather than asked and huskily uttered, "Join me on the bed."
Reluctantly Link let go and Tifa chuckled as she took his hand ever so tenderly and led him over to the bed.
Laughing lightly, she climbed onto it and assumed the seiza position. She beckoned him and patted the spot next to her and then her thighs invitingly.
His blood boiling, Link stifled himself to not jump at the opportunity and unhurriedly lied down. He rested his head on Tifa's surprisingly soft thighs and his body relaxed, and above him Tifa was leaning down, allowing him to sample her teat up-close.
Wetting his lips, Link opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, swirling around the flesh, and latched on like a new-born to the pert, rosy bud as Tifa's bosom sunk onto his face.
She shuddered, a swift tingle of pleasure coursing through her as Link suckled and licked her sensitive and slowly swelling nipple. As he cupped her other breast Tifa leaned down, stroked his golden locks, and wrapped her hand around Link's shaft again. She stroked him at a steady pace, milking droplets of precum from its tip that trickled down to her hand and caused slick friction, and she jerked him off faster. His cock throbbed in her hand, reddening from pleasure and his balls tautened underneath.
They stayed like this for a minute or two, blissfully content on pleasuring each other like this for the time being. She watched him with his face buried in her breast and dick pulsing, and heat settled more intensively between her loins with a sweet ache.
"It's time for the main event, Link," she whispered and reluctantly let go of his twitching, leaking manhood before gently coaxing the Hylian off her lap. A quiet whimper left her throat as Link pulled away from her nipple, but she wasn't about to let this be all they did. The night was young.
Once Link had pushed himself off Tifa got off from the bed, flashed him a vixenish smile, and turned around. Bending over slightly, she hooked her thumbs underneath the waistline of her panties…and pulled them down.
Link went taut, his blue eyes wide. Tifa turned back around, hand on hip, completely naked. Her slim-yet-lean build, her curves, and her womanhood was clean-shaven and glistening with arousal that trickled down her inner thighs, inciting Link's arousal in turn; it was as if he was beholding a sexual goddess come to life!
She stepped closer and smirked. "And don't worry, I have birth control ready," she reassured and languidly pointed at the desk. "And we only kiss with consent…but I can't imagine that's a problem at this point. Right, Linky?"
He lightly shook his head no and she crawled back on top the bed and towards him. Her black tresses were framing her face beautifully, Link noted, his heart hammering as she straddled his lap and wrapped her arms over his shoulders and around his neck.
They peered at each other, breaths steady. Their bodies grew warmer, their heartbeats rippling through one another. Pupils dilated in blue and auburn-red eyes and their breaths hitched in their throats. The few passing seconds felt like an age as the two merely lost themselves in each other' gaze and slowly inched closer.
Her hand caressed the back of his head, weaving fingers through blond locks, and he caressed her back…and then, like a magnetic pull, their lips met and eyelids closed.
She kissed him; he reciprocated. Hot-blooded, wet, and overpowering, their tongues danced and swapped between mouths in the couple's desire to feel and convey lust. A hot rush of pleasure flowed through them, urging them on for more.
Eventually the need for oxygen forced them both to part and catch their breaths. Thin strings of saliva bridged their tongues and lips before snapping and dissolving.
Without looking away Tifa reached down and grabbed Link's shaft. It throbbed in her grasp as she guided it to her flushed, wet lips as she raised her hips just enough. A small jolt of pleasure ran through them upon contact as her pussy kissed the tip of his cock and she slowly eased down onto his lap.
They couldn't believe it; they were about to have sex with someone else's spouse and a mounting pleasure ran through them, steadily rising and fanning their fire, and the thought passed as their lust consumed them. Tifa held onto Link as he hugged her closer and as the last inch slid inside of her, they found a good rhythm. Their hands clasped, fingers intertwining, and eyes firmly focused on each other.
"Oh, Link…" Her voice was husky, just above that of a whisper. "Mm.."
Link ended up on his back as Tifa rode him, bouncing and rolling her hips. Her inner muscles clamped down on the turgid length of flesh as Link bucked, matching her pace, desperate to get every inch inside the snug, wet heat.
The bedsprings groaned beneath them in tandem with Tifa's riding, her endowed breasts swaying in her rhythm, a sight he wasn't used to, but relished greatly; milky globes jiggled and gently slapped against each other in a hypnotizing bounce.
Mesmerized, he watched her body writhe in ecstasy above him. She glanced down at him and let go of his hand to run it through her now messy dark hair as she threw her head back with a moan, shuddering.
"Link…! Link, oh!"
She rode him faster, working her hips seamlessly – hips that Link's hands found purchase in. She was soft there and he squeezed down, enthralled with Tifa's body and enraptured with lust and pleasure!
Tifa arched back with a throaty string of moans, combing her long dark tresses in her wanton throes with her hands. Her body shuddered and she squeezed down on Link with a shrill, short cry. Tifa let her hands roam, leaving her hair wild and messy, and cupped her jiggling tits, fondling and squeezing them for Link's enjoyment and further arousal; her eyes heavy-lidded and face twisting slightly in euphoria, Tifa bit gently on her bottom-lip and watched Link with a passionate gaze that conveyed just how much she wanted him to fuck her.
He bucked beneath her and caressed her hips. Tifa softly gasped and played with her bosom, eventually even bringing a malleable mound up and just managed to suckle on its nipple – the same one Link had had in his mouth earlier – and swirled her tongue around the pebbled bud until it glistened with saliva. Her gaze never strayed from Link's.
In the filtered moonlight that had surface as a result of the time they had burned away with the heat of their coitus, Tifa truly looked beautiful like a goddess. And he was about to worship her; she was sexy in every way and Link's eyes wandered lustfully.
Tifa's fast, bed-creaking rolls of her hips gradually came to a slow pace and she caught her breath. Link eyed her, puzzled yet horny, and she winked. "You want to switch positions?"
Link's eyes lit up and she quietly chuckled. With slight reluctance she got off of him and crawled over to the opposite side of the bed, her back turned to Link. Glancing over her shoulder, Tifa met the Hylian's gaze and sultrily smiled at him as she wiggled her derriere.
"Go on, my hero. Take me," she uttered, patting her ass lightly and spreading herself ever so slightly. "You can move as much as you like…"
The flames of his lust burned hotter and he positioned himself behind the martial artist. He palmed her ass with one hand, his other gripping his cock and guiding it back into Tifa's dripping womanhood, pushing the throbbing head past the blushing labia lips.
They softly moaned together, reconnected once more, and Link started to thrust. Keeping it slow and gentle at first Link caressed Tifa's lower back and hips, pulling out until just the head of his shaft was inside of her before thrusting it all back inside equally unhurried.
He sighed, savouring the wet heat, and pulled back out. Bit by bit he worked up his pace, steadily thrusting back inside harder, faster, his balls slapping against her more frequent as Link was eventually hammering against Tifa.
The bed rocked heavily and rattled loudly inside the room, punctuated by Tifa's litany of gasps and moans. Link fucked her like a man possessed, his body and every muscle taut! Tifa's ass rippled with each thrust, captivating Link completely while he lost himself in the slippery friction, vigorously moving his hips as hard as possible.
Tifa's toes curled and knuckles turned pale from the iron grip on the metal bar at the foot of the bed and the linen sheet as she braced herself. Ecstasy coursed through her, settling in her core as she reached another orgasm. Link's course hands roamed over her body, worshipping soft flesh and strong muscle alike, every nook and cranny, but frequented her butt with firm squeezes, then over her shapely hips, past over her flat tummy and abs, until he was bent over Tifa like a beast and palmed her swinging breasts with firm relish!
He was losing himself with her body; she was losing herself with his. Link grunted and softly moaned as he fucked Tifa – not making gentle love to, fucked – like a horny beast and she took him, revelling in the pleasure.
The moon was at its peak. Sweat dripped down their bodies, but Link hadn't slowed down and Tifa bit down on her bottom-lip with glee. Their moans had become sharp huffing from the nose.
Then, to Tifa's surprise, Link jarringly slowed down.
"Ah…! L-Link…?"
He pulled out and she peered back, confused, and her heart melted from his smile. It was amicable, caring even…but his eyes burned with wanton.
He motioned at her and she caught on and laid down on her back as Link offered the pillow like a sweetheart, and spread her legs. Link looked at her, his gaze wandering; with her long hair spread out behind her like a black velvet shawl, her endowed bosom flattened to her chest by gravity, nipples pert and aroused, and the serene, soft smile on her face with the same fiery look in her eyes, Link couldn't help himself.
He leaned over her and kissed Tifa with unbridled passion as he re-entered her pussy once more, his body flush against hers, hands gripping her hips. She kissed him back with urgent desire, parting her lips for his tongue while exploring with her own, and ran a hand through his hair as she hugged him close.
Swapping saliva and wordless sentiments of desire alike, they kissed until they felt the need for oxygen.
They broke the kiss, saliva strands snapping as he straightened his back, and moved. One thrust, two thrusts, slow and gentle same as before. Then his grip tightened slightly and moved rougher, faster, jumpstarting his previous intense pace and the room was once more filled with Tifa's euphoric exclamations and the bedsprings groaning.
"Ahh! Ah! Oooh Link! Liiink!"
"Tifa…Tifa…" he muttered, lost in pleasure despite his quiet voice. She writhed beneath him in pleasure, her breasts swaying with Link's thrusts and earning his attention.
The bed rattled faster with Link's movements, quicker still as his ecstasy threatened to consume him. Tifa tightened up around him, a lingering whimper on her lips.
Link tautened. The pressure threatened to unravel and he leaned down, pressing his body against Tifa's as she clutched him close, arms around neck and legs locked behind him. She caressed the back of his head and her toes curl from pleasure as she rocked with his thrusts.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck and kissed her as he thrusted quicker. Tifa moaned into his ear, urging him on, "Yes, yes, yesyesyesplease, oh Link, Link, yes" and driving him into frenzy.
They lost themselves in euphoria, a culmination of their passion that they rode out together through a white-hot high of ecstasy. Link throbbed strongly, emptying himself in wet heat that tightened around him as Tifa quivered and meowled longingly into his pointy ear. She softly whispered something to him and his body tensed.
The euphoria ran its course in the most blissful of ways as and like a wave it subsided, allowing their bodies to gradually relax.
Link pulled out his semi-soft cock, a small trail of his seed trailing behind and out of Tifa's pussy. He collapsed next to her, panting lightly.
The two of them laid there while catching their breaths in the pleasant afterglow. Side by side they looked at each other and smiled, and Link tenderly reached out and brushed Tifa's cheek with his fingers. As she softly chuckled Tifa took his hand in hers and kissed his knuckles, before they kissed each other goodnight, pulled up the covers, and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
Last night had felt like a lucid dream. The filtered sunlight pricked at Link's eyes as he stirred and eventually woke up, and blinked to adjust to the brightness the dawn had brought only to see the buxom beauty lying next to him. Tifa was smiling and reached over to brush his bangs away before she kissed his brow. Her lips were soft. "Morning, sleepyhead."
Link merely made a tired, half-hearted soft groan in response and Tifa chuckled. They laid there a little while longer, enjoying the tranquillity and sleepily look at each other, wordlessly reminiscing about last night with great fondness.
"Last night felt so good…way better than I had anticipated," Tifa admitted, smiling.
Link smiled back, his gaze firmly focused on Tifa's, and nodded. She was a beautiful woman in her own right, he mused. His gaze strayed ever so slightly down from hers and over her body which was barely covered; her cleavage was well within view and Link couldn't stop himself.
"Hm? Link?" Tifa was shifted onto her back ever so gently before Link laid on top of her, and semi-buried his face in her ample bosom. Surprised, Tifa then giggled and stroked his head tenderly. "I knew you'd take a liking to them."
The Hylian hummed, nuzzling the valley between her breasts to Tifa's amusement. She knew Zelda was smaller than her so she did not blame Link; rather, she embraced him softly for a while, content to have a lie-down a little longer while the day was early and letting Link enjoy himself.
Indulging him further, Tifa placed her hands on her breasts and pushed them together, effectively squashing Link's head between them playfully, to both of their enjoyment as Link further nuzzled against her.
She kept going for a little while, relishing in Link's fascination with her bosom as he rubbed and kissed her cleavage. But it was about time they both got up; the sunlight was getting stronger and it had started getting noisy outside from people going about their day.
"I'm afraid we have to call it quits here, Link," she whispered and gentle coaxed Link off of her as the Hylian hummed in agreement semi-reluctantly rolled over, and she pushed herself up and out of the covers.
He glimpsed Tifa's breasts as she got up, and watched them jiggle marvellously. He studied her body, her curves and her muscles, a little longer than he had meant to when he noticed Tifa catching him in the act.
She giggled and let him get a good look of her from head to toe, giving her bosom a slight jiggle as she pushed them with her arm before she winked at him. "You perv. You should get dressed; it would be best if you left before any customers arrive you know? Can't have people start rumours you know." Despite herself Tifa cast a glance down with a shy smirk and Link followed it, and noticed his own state of undress and the sheet no longer covering him.
After getting fully dressed in a semi-quick fashion Link stepped down below to the bar and headed for the door, grabbing his belongings before the door-handle when Tifa tapped his shoulder.
"Before you go." She beckoned the puzzled Link closer and leaned in for a quick peck on his cheek – soft and chaste – before whispering, "Zelda's lucky to have you."
Bashfully, Link cupped Tifa's cheek. "And Cloud's lucky to have you too."
"You finally said something than a single word," she teased and earned a soft chuckle from him. "But thank you, Link."
Link then discreetly left The Seventh Heaven and with a last amicable glance at one another and a wave goodbye Tifa stepped away from the doorway and closed the door. Link made his way through the city, and eventually back home.
A/N: I'll leave it up to you readers' interpretation how this swap came to happen and what Tifa whispered to Link.