A/N: Happy New Year! or happy late New Year for those in different time zones. Here's another chapter.

SI x Zelda. A different one than the other one-shot and better written too! Don't bother reading it if you haven't unless you can stand very bad grammar.

Zelda sat at her desk in the royal chamber, her fingers tracing the map of Hyrule spread before her. The weight of her duties had been heavy lately—Linkle had gone off on another adventure and Zelda was left behind, feeling a sense of loneliness in the castle's grand walls. She distracted herself by focusing on the next problem, the next decision to make.

It was then that Zol, her ever-watchful bodyguard, stepped into the room.

Zol, a man from our world who mysteriously reincarnated into the land of Hyrule, is Zelda's personal bodyguard. Tall and rugged, he's got a commanding presence with broad shoulders and a chiseled jaw. His short, messy black hair frames a strong face, and his deep brown eyes reveal both determination and warmth.

He'd been observing her from a distance for a while and knew that Zelda was in desperate need of a break.

"Your Highness," Zol's deep voice broke the silence, causing Zelda to look up. His eyes softened as he saw the exhaustion in hers. "You've been at this for hours. Maybe it's time to take a break?"

Zelda sighed and leaned back in her chair, stretching her arms above her head. Her body felt stiff from the long hours of planning and for the first time in days, she actually considered the idea. She looked at Zol, his face was calm but his eyes were filled with an underlying concern for her.

"I'm not sure if I can afford to relax, Zol," Zelda replied softly. "There's always something else that needs my attention."

Zol stepped closer and stood beside her with a reassuring smile. "Your kingdom is safe for now and you've done enough for the day. You deserve to unwind."

Zelda hesitated but decided against continuing her work. She felt Zol's steady gaze on her, the way he always seemed to be watching out for her, and something inside her stirred. She felt a fluttering in her chest. Slowly, she rose from her chair and stretched again, her body aching from the long day.

Zelda looked at him with a faint smile. "Alright, Zol. You win. What do you have in mind?"

"How about a massage?" Zol offered, "Before I became your bodyguard, I was a... well, let's just say I was skilled in other ways."

Zelda raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Skilled in what ways?"

"In my past life, I used to be a masseur... amongst other things. You seem to be carrying a lot of stress lately, Your Highness, so maybe I can help alleviate some of that stress."

He had long told Zelda and Linkle about his reincarnation. He saw no point in keeping it a secret when his knowledge could be used to save lives. And saved lives it did. Thanks to his knowledge, they were able to work up a plan and defeat Ganon before the demon could do much damage.

Zelda blinked in surprise, but she was a little curious—and too exhausted—to deny the offer. "A masseur?" She laughed lightly. "I didn't take you for the type."

Zol grinned. "I've had many jobs before this one, princess."

Looking for stable work in the early 21st century was not as easy as it looked. He had taken up various jobs in hopes of finding his place in society, but Zol wasn't satisfied with any of them. Not that it mattered anymore.

He gestured toward a cushioned area by the window, where soft light filtered in from the late afternoon sun. "Here, please."

Zelda hesitated for a moment but her tired body was quickly convincing her to let go of her reservations. She made her way over to the spot and sat down, feeling the plush fabric beneath her.

Zol moved behind her and knelt down so that he was at eye level with her back. Zelda was suddenly acutely aware of his presence. She felt his strong and calloused hands on the top of her shoulders. He gently brushed aside her blonde hair to reveal her skin and she tensed at his touch.

He gave her a reassuring smile. "Just relax, princess. I've got this."

Zelda slowly exhaled and allowed herself to relax. Zol began kneading her shoulders with his thumbs, rubbing small circles, and working out the tension that had built up there.

"I usually charge a lot for this, you know," Zol joked as he continued massaging her.

Zelda laughed softly. "Well, you're doing an exceptional job so far. I can see why people would want this."

Zol chuckled and continued to rub her shoulders and neck.

"Oh, right there." Zelda sighed in contentment. "Mmm..."

Zelda smiled, her breath steady as she let herself fully relax into his touch. She hadn't realized how much she needed this—the pressure of her responsibilities had been getting heavier as of late and this was a nice way to unwind.

Zol continued rubbing her back until the muscles began to loosen. His hands trailed down her shoulders and back before pausing. He noticed Zelda's dress getting in the way and it made it harder for him to work his way down her back. Her royal gown, while elaborate and beautiful, was restricting his movements, especially around her lower shoulders and upper back.

"What it is?" Zelda asked, slightly turning her head toward him.

Zol blushed and cleared his throat. "Oh, I was just... wondering if you would a full body massage, princess."

Zelda considered it for a moment. The idea was certainly tempting. If he could make her feel better just by rubbing her shoulders and neck, she couldn't imagine what a full body massage could do.

"Well... I suppose I could indulge."

Zol cleared his throat and told her with a slight blush, "Then I am going to ask you to take off your dress. Would that be ok?"

Zelda felt her cheeks grow warm, but she trusted him—she knew Zol wouldn't try anything she didn't want.

"I suppose I could remove it for now."

She reached for the strap that kept her dress on and gently slipped it down her shoulders, letting it fall down to her elbows. The fabric slid down her body, revealing her smooth, porcelain skin. She wore a simple, elegant undergarment beneath the gown—soft, lace-trimmed, and designed to be both practical and beautiful. Her golden hair spilled down her shoulders and back, framing her soft face and giving her an ethereal glow.

Zol had seen Zelda in many different situations since becoming her bodyguard but seeing her like this, it almost took his breath away.

Zelda caught the way Zol was looking at her. She felt her cheeks heat up further and she tried to suppress the nervous flutter in her chest.

"Ahem," she said, breaking the silence. "Should I lie down?"

Zol snapped out of it and cleared his throat once more. "Y-yes. Please lie down on your stomach, your Highness."

Zelda obeyed and reclined on the cushioned area, letting her long blonde hair fall across her body. She laid her head down on her hands and closed her eyes, focusing on her breathing as Zol slowly knelt beside her.

"Let me know if I'm too rough," he said as he moved her hair aside. He began to massage the back of her neck, kneading into the knots of muscle.

Zelda sighed as his fingers moved across her skin. "Oh, that feels nice."

As Zol continued the massage, as his hands glided over Zelda's soft skin, he couldn't help but admire her body. The delicate arch of her neck, the way the curves of her back shifted under his touch, the smoothness of her porcelain skin—it was impossible to ignore. He was used to being professional but something felt different when it came to Zelda. The sight of Zelda so relaxed, how vulnerable she let herself be in front of him, was stirring feelings he thought he locked away.

Zelda could feel her body melting at his touch and she let out a quiet gasp of pleasure as his hands worked on her back. He began to knead the back of her legs and Zelda sighed as the muscles of her thighs loosened under his skilled fingers.

"Mmm, that feels perfect," she murmured, almost moaning. She bit her lower lip to keep her voice in check. She wasn't sure how long this massage would go on for but she didn't want it to end any time soon.

Zol worked his way down her body. She was still lost in the sensation of his touch and didn't seem to notice when his hands brushed her sides and settled near her hips. He was tempted for a moment before he moved past it and down to her legs. He continued down her thighs, to her calves, and finally her feet and toes before going back up again.

And again, he felt himself tempted after he passed her thighs.

"You've been sitting too long. I'm just helping to loosen you up." He told her but it felt as if he was trying to convince himself.

Zelda let out a soft sigh. She felt her body melting under Zol's touch. His hands stayed at her hips for a moment longer and his fingers pressed gently into the soft curve of her ass. The muscles there were tense from sitting for so long and Zol couldn't help but marvel at how smooth and firm she felt beneath his hands.

"Is this okay?" Zol asked, his voice a little rougher now, as he slowly moved his hands to massage deeper into the muscles of her ass. Zelda didn't say anything at first but her body responded leaning into his touch.

Zelda let out a quiet, breathy laugh, "You can keep going, Zol," she said, her voice calm, but there was a hint of something else in it, something that made Zol pause for a moment.

He decided to ignore it for now and focus on the "massage" since he got permission. His hands moved expertly, massaging deeper, kneading the muscles, his fingers pressing firmly against the soft, warm flesh. Every movement felt more natural as if the tension between them had melted away with each stroke.

Zelda's breath hitched slightly as Zol's hands moved lower, his fingers pressing into the curve of her ass, teasing her just enough to make her shiver. Her body shifted a little, her back arching slightly under his touch. She didn't pull away though—quite the opposite. She pushed her ass up into Zol's hand.

She could feel her body responding to his molestation. Heat was building up between her legs and the fluttering in her chest was becoming stronger.

"Zol," she whispered, trying to hold back a moan.

"I-I think I should stop now," Zol muttered, pulling his hands away. "The massage is over."

Zelda lifted her head up slightly and looked at him. She could see a hint of shame and regret in his eyes and she realized she wanted him to keep going.

"I think you missed one spot though," She said, her feelings getting the better of her. With deliberate motions, she moved her panties down to her knees then spread her asscheeks, showing him her bare backside.

"See this place here?" She asked, motioning to her rear. "That's where I've been feeling tension. I think I need something long and hard to relieve the tension."

Zelda could feel her face burning and she wasn't sure why she'd said that. She almost couldn't believe she did.

"I-I..." Zol blushed and stuttered, "Yes, I see it."

"Then you should fix it. Like you were doing before," Zelda murmured.

Zol gulped but couldn't refuse, didn't want to refuse. He removed his armor and pants faster than he ever had. Zelda heard him kick off his shoes and his belt clattered to the floor. He moved behind her and looked at the place she indicated—his fingers traced her ass, her skin was warm and smooth. Her body trembled slightly under his touch. She felt a flush of excitement. She knew that what she was doing was wrong but at that moment, she didn't care.

"I'm going to need to loosen and lotion it up first, princess," Zol told her before his fingers slipped down lower and touched her bare pussy. As he expected, she was wet, soaking in fact. He couldn't believe she asked him for this.

"O-of course," she murmured, her voice a little shaky. She spread her legs open, giving him better access to her cunt. "-but don't go in there, that is for my future husband."

"Yes, I understand," he said softly, still somewhat in shock from this situation. He rubbed his fingers against her entrance, coating it with her juices before moving back to her ass. He ran his fingers over her hole and applied the moisture as lotion. She let out a gasp when he slipped the tip of his finger inside her ass. She was incredibly tight. His cock pulsed as he thought about what was to come.

"Are you good?" Zol asked, noticing her slight wince of pain.

Zelda nodded and murmured, "-go on."

Zol slowly started to move his finger inside her ass. After a while, he added more "lotions" and fingers, slowly stretching her, loosening her up. Zelda let out quiet moans and occasional gasps as he worked on her asshole.

Zol removed his finger once he was satisfied. "I think you're ready, princess."

Zelda could hear the desire in his voice and it excited her. She spread her asscheeks again to give him better access. She felt the tip of his cock against her hole and she trembled at the thought. Just the idea of having him inside her made her pussy leak even more.

"Ready," she breathed.

She felt Zol's hands on her hips as he pushed his cock into her ass. She cried out as she felt his length slowly enter her, stretching her ass wider than she thought possible. He was so hard and thick and so much bigger than her fingers. It hurt and felt so good at the same time.

"You're so big," she cried, almost in disbelief as she felt more of his cock slip into her ass.

He leaned forward and whispered, "Sorry if it hurts."

"I'll be alright," Zelda moaned. "Just- keep going."

He started to move inside her, thrusting slowly, getting more and more of his cock inside her.

"You feel so tight, princess," Zol growled.

"C-call me Zelda, just for now," she said, panting.

"Zelda," he whispered, her name rolling off his tongue. She felt the fluttering in her chest growing stronger. "You're amazing, you know that?"

Zelda blushed and felt her pussy throb as he continued to fuck her ass. She closed her eyes, letting the sensation take over, letting the pleasure build. She let out low moans as his cock pushed deeper and deeper into her ass.

Zelda couldn't believe she was doing this—letting this happen. But she couldn't find it in herself to stop. She was enjoying it too much. She moved her hand down to touch herself. She masturbated as her knight fucked her ass.

She let out a quiet moan. "Y-you can go a little faster now," she panted.

Zol did just that, thrusting into her hole faster and harder, his cock moving in and out, making her ass jiggle each time he slammed into her.

"Zol," Zelda cried, "Zol! More!"

She wanted him to go faster and harder, wanted him to fuck her ass until she came on his cock.

He obliged, thrusting into her ass, pushing her forward. Over and over again, he fucked her.

"Zelda-" He grunted, "I'm getting close-"

"Then cum inside me," she gasped, her fingers rubbing her clit faster. "Cum inside my ass."

"Are you sure?" Zol grunted, his cock throbbing inside her.

"Do it, Zol," she moaned.

"Zelda," Zol moaned, his voice trembling. "I-I'm cumming-"

"Yes-" Zelda gasped, her body trembling with anticipation as Zol's cock twitched inside her ass. When she felt the hot cum flood her insides, she pressed her thumb against her nub and forced herself over the edge. Her whole body shook as she orgasmed.

Zol pulled out of her and sat back on the cushioned area as Zelda rode out her orgasm. Cum dripped down her ass and thighs, pooling onto the cushion under them.

After a few minutes, Zelda sat up and pulled up her panties.

"Burn that cushion, Zol. It's too filthy to use anymore," Zelda said as he picked up her dress. Her tone is perfectly normal as if she didn't just let her knight use her ass. Though the flush on her cheeks gave her away.

"Y-yes, Your Highness," Zol stammered. It wouldn't do to let others find out what had transpired. He moved quickly to clean up the mess and dispose of the evidence.

"Thank you, Zol... for the massage," Zelda murmured softly, the blush in her cheeks spreading to the tips of her ears. "That helped a lot."

"Anytime, princess. I'm just happy I was able to help you feel better."

"Yes, anytime... I will be asking for more massages in the future so make yourself available for it. I'm going to go to bed now, so have a good evening," she told him before fixing her dress and turning to leave. Her bedroom is just by the study.

'She wants to do this again?' Zol thought to himself almost in disbelief. They got carried away in the moment. He thought for sure this was going to be a one-time thing.

"O-of course, princess," Zol quickly replied before she left the room. He waited until she left the room and let out a long sigh. Suddenly, he was looking forward to what the future had in store for him, more so than usual.