A Royal Tryst (Patreon)

Boy I sure do love writing romantic scenes. I'm sure I could get sick of them if I did it too often but it feels like every time I come back to that well it's completely bottomless. Throw in something I'm quite familiar with and you have a recipe for something I really enjoy. I hope that comes across with this latest story!

Graced by another warm Autumn the researchers of Hyrule castle were out in force working on the many projects to which they'd been assigned. From above the fields outside the castle walls looked like a freshly disturbed anthill. The usual serenity of the rolling green hills was replaced by a constant hum of conversation and machinery as everyone worked to further prepare for the day their old foe would return. Some worked with the constructs they'd been tasked with repairing, maintaining, and operating while others conferred with their peers in front of tables stacked high with notebooks or diagrams. The rest were perusing the ruins of a nearby Sheikah building. It was there Zelda and her Champion were spending their time. While she familiarized herself with every symbol, rune, and marking on the walls he kept a respectful but vigilant distance. Even as far from the castle as they were there was little fear of monsters or other threats. A fact she'd told Link more than once that day alone but her never took it to heart. He was always read to protect her from harm at a moment's notice regardless of where they were or even who she was with. Amusingly it was when the two of them were completely alone that he seemed most on edge. Or as he would likely call it 'on guard'. A quick glance over her shoulder confirmed the pattern when they'd found their way into a secluded corner of the ruined structure shortly after midday. There were more than enough gaps in the walls to see the other researchers and hear what they discussed yet it still felt secluded. So much so it took less than a minute for a certain recurring thought to pop into Zelda's mind.

“Champion?” She said in a quiet yet still commanding voice. Link approached and she turned to face him with a telling smile, “I think it's time for some respite don't you?” When he nodded, his expression still remaining serious, she couldn't help but giggle, “Good. Then how about a kiss?”

Letting out a startled gasp Link's stern expression softened considerably as he looked around them with obvious concern in his blue eyes. He even took a step back from his companion like she was a feral animal about to pounce on him. Which certainly wasn't out of character for her. But when she quietly put her journal away and fixed him with a kind smile his posture relaxed somewhat. Whether intentionally or not her flowing golden hair was perfectly enhanced by the sun's warm light, the braids keeping all but a few silken locks behind her pointed ears practically glowing. Her tender features were similarly affected as her pale complexion took on an almost otherwordly radiance. The large green eyes that stared intently at him were just as inviting as the full lips sitting curled beneath her smallish nose. With her arms clasped behind her back and her modest bust pushed rather unsubtly towards him it was difficult for Link to notice anything but the shapely contours of her lithe body. Particularly how tightly everything she wore hugged those stunning curves from the collar of her tunic all the way down to the heels of her boots. Though he couldn't see it at their current position the jet black breeches hugging her delicate waistline and toned butt left little to the imagination compared to the more royal looking, and consequently more reserved, long sleeved blouse she often wore. Zelda let him slowly drink in the sight of her like he did all the other times she approached him with romantic intentions. Just as it always had the gentle beauty she personified so well was his undoing.

When he finally nodded and moved in closer she let out a pent up breath. There was no doubt he'd agree but even so the waiting was almost maddening. They both inched closer to one another in the most casual way they could manage. Of course there was no hiding their intentions when her arms slid around his waist and his wrapped around her shoulders. She enjoyed the tender embrace for a moment, staring up into his warm blue eyes with unqualified love gleaming in her own. Delighted to see the same feelings reflected not only in his gaze but every other part of his face Zelda threw caution to the wind and kissed him. Forced to stand on the tips of her toes she was glad to feel him subtly push down the moment their lips met. His grip tightened around her body just as hers tightened around him and a little shudder coursed through them both. Her head spun like a top and butterflied danced in her stomach. Every second they remained locked in that embrace was both wonderful and terrifying. The prospect of discovery sat in the back of both their minds but it could never quite overcome the feeling of the other person's body pressed against theirs. Certainly not when Zelda let out a small, breathy moan and he responded with a quiet gasp of his own. She leaned deeper into their kiss, all but ready to jump into his arms consequences be damned. It was clear from the way he embraced her that such thoughts were dancing through his head as well. He probably would have followed her lead no matter what they did, the sweet taste of her lips overshadowing nearly everything else. 

But she had so much more in store for them both. Breaking off the kiss Zelda retreated from his arms with a flushed grin spread across her face, “Take off your shirt . . .” She ordered. Link did as he was bidden and Zelda admired his lithe musculature for a moment, “Now wear the Master Sword too . . .”

With a smile he picked up the sheath and slid it back across his chest. Despite there being nothing inherently wrong with him standing without his tunic among the ruins of a Sheikah structure doing so with the princess was an entirely different story. Any of the dozen researchers nearby could walk in on them at any moment. But what was slightly nerve wracking for him was thrilling for her. Every other time she'd been intimate with her Champion it was somewhere safe, somewhere private. Each one had been utterly wonderful in it's own way and now it was time to try a different style. One she never thought to engage in until Link had entered her life. Now it was all she could think about every time they were together anywhere more public than her bedroom. And of course she was still the princess no matter who caught her. So long as it wasn't her father she'd be able to contain the situation. It was barely even a risk!

“Good, you look handsome as ever my love,” Zelda murmured, stepping close enough to run her fingers across his chest, “Do you remember that night we climbed to the top of the castle and watched the moon rise?”

Link nodded and smiled. A moment later his grin melted into a look of realization. Zelda giggled and nodded up at him. Her hands closed around one of his wrists and guided him towards her skin tight black leggings. For a moment he resisted, out of knee jerk sense of decorum, before giving in. He allowed her to quietly slip his hand into her leggings where he could discover what he already guessed to be the truth. Instead of an exquisite set of finely crafted undergarments covering her modesty he felt only the trimmed thicket of curly blonde hair growing above her sex. Zelda released her hold on him and draped her arms around his shoulders instead, trusting he knew what to do at that point. Their eyes locked as she tried to find the words to express how she was feeling. She couldn't produce a single syllable before Link's fingers slid past her soft tuft to find the pert little bud waiting at the crest of her slit. Nothing but a moan emerged from her lips upon feeling his calloused touch against her clit. Since they started their affair they hadn't gone a week without knowing the other's touch yet it was still like the first night they'd ever been intimate each and every time they were. The awestruck look on his face coupled with the almost uncontrollable quivers coursing through her body certainly contributed to that notion more than either of them realized.

Zelda pulled herself even closer to him, burying her face in his neck while continued to rub her sensitive nub. Her legs quivered harder with every passing second and the soft trickle of juices from her pussy gradually shifted to a steady drip. She started grinding against his finger as forcefully as she could without interrupting him. Without missing a beat Link pushed his fingers further down her sex, his palm pressing tightly against her clit while his ring and middle digits spread apart her silky lips. A delighted whimper emerged from her lips and she smiled against his chest. Shutting her eyes tight Zelda slid a hand into the front of his tan breeches too. His arousal was clear from the moment her fingers dipped beneath his waistline and it only grew more so when she finally wrapped them around his erect shaft. She shuddered harder than ever and wasted no time pulling his cock free. For a moment Link tensed, his eyes darting around one more time to make sure nobody could see them. Too engrossed in her pleasure to care Zelda stroked his manhood regardless of who may or may not see.

The quiet yet unmistakable sounds of their tryst didn't carry far enough to expose them but it was certainly loud enough to fill the young couple's ears. Combined with the breathless moans and soft whimpers coming from both of their lips and it all but completely overshadowed ever other sound in the ruins. As usual Zelda was the louder of the two, her pleasure growing more evident with every halfheartedly stifled gasp spilling from her mouth. Along with her rising enjoyment came an increased vigor in her other movements, namely her hips and the hand still wrapped around Link's cock. From the moment he pushed two fingers inside her pussy she was rocking back and forth against his hand so hard she would have lost balance were it not for her hold on his shoulders. Her own hand was flying up and down his prick as fast as she could manage, the precum steadily oozing from his tip adding a messy lubrication to her efforts. Not to mention serving as a constant, sticky reminder of what was waiting for her at the very end. It was an embarrassing thing to say aloud but one of her favorite things about making love with Link was his cum. There was just something so addictive about it, something that made her knees week and her mind go blank. At times part of her even wondered how much she really needed the rest of the sex. The one time she'd satisfied him with her mouth had left her so overcome she didn't even think about doing anything else for the remainder of the night. Although the rising pressure in the core of her body at that very moment made a convincing case against that notion. She wasn't even sure he knew about her fascination with his seed and in the event he didn't bringing more attention to it would only embarrass her more. He was well aware of her slight obsession by that point in their relationship, even if he didn't really understand it.

“Hold on . . .” She said in a voice loud enough to carry past his ears, “I want to try something different . . . I read about it a few days ago . . .” 

Gently pulling his hand from her pussy she tugged the edge of her breeches down until much of her glistening sex was exposed and more than half of her pert buttocks were laid bare as well.  Grabbing his prick with both hands she guided it towards her slit like she was going to mount him. But rather than sliding his member inside she instead slipped it between her sopping wet inner thighs. With the upper portion of his cock resting snugly against her outer folds and every other part being hugged by her tightly clenched legs Zelda was free to grind against him to her heart's content. Pulling him into another kiss she started doing just that. At first her hips moved in long, fluid motions to maximize the amount of time his shaft spent rubbing against her sex. Her movements pulled her so far back his swollen tip actually rubbed against her clit for a split second before disappearing back into the warm tunnel formed by her thighs. His dick was more than big enough to emerge on the other side around the same time her hips were pressing themselves against his. The feeling of his manhood throbbing against her buttocks as if trying to slide between them as well almost made her rethink her unspoken stance against anal sex. Almost. Maybe she'd try it with him someday and see how it stacked up but for the time being simply experiencing the heat of his cock against her pussy was exactly the kind of pleasurably maddening sensation she wanted.

“Does that feel good?” She asked, already knowing the answer from his expression. When he nodded and gritted his teeth she laughed and said, “You're about to finish.” He nodded once more and she quickly considered her options, “Hold on a moment longer my love!”

She pulled herself off his cock as fast as she could, not wanting to waste a single drop of his cum if she could help it. Link stared at her in utter confusion until she grabbed his hands and pulled him into the center of the 'room'. Before he could do anything to stop her Zelda all but shoved him to the ground. As soon as he was lying flat on the grass she straddled his prone form. Making a little show out of it she slid her leggings down almost past her knees and squatted down over his manhood. The moment she drew near his cock swelled with renewed energy, it's impressive length lurching into the air from the resting position it'd held against his stomach. She took hold of him before his member could flop down between his legs and kept it perfectly straight while she bridged the last few inches between them. The head of his shaft slipped between her outer folds to glide inside her sex as it had so many times in recent memory. Both of them moaned in satisfaction, Zelda shivering like made and Link once more gritting his teeth. Inch by inch his dick slid inside her until she was sitting comfortably against his waist with a feeling of utter fullness that nothing else could compare to. Juices dripped from her cunt in a steady flow as her constantly quivering inner walls forced them out. All but certain they could remain exactly as they were and still manage to climax just as powerfully as usual she was torn between the ease of such a release and the overwhelming urge to ride him like an unbroken horse until they were both screaming. Pressing her hands against his bare chest to steady herself provided the only answer she would ever need.

Her hips began to rise at the exact moment Link's hands leapt to them. Both guiding her and holding on for dear life he closed his eyes tight. His face was a mask of concentration she only ever saw when they were intimate together. As it always did the sight of his expression elicited feelings of both love and lust from her. She was flattered by how hard he was trying to last for her sake but she also wanted to push him to his limits and then a few steps more just because she could. Thankfully that competitiveness would serve them both. About halfway up his member she stopped and slid all the way back to the base. Her firm buttocks smacked against his hips and a little shower of fluids splashed outwards from the impact. Much of it was absorbed by her clothes while the remainder dripped from her quivering skin the moment she started to rise up his prick once again. The second time she stopped almost three quarters of the way and slammed herself back down so hard she almost lost her footing. A noisy smack echoed through the area and more than a few of the nearby researchers looked around in confusion. Had any of them heard Zelda's barely stifled moan they would've solved the mystery almost immediately. By the time there was another loud slap of colliding flesh and a far less suppressed moan everyone had returned to their work. The only people to realize what might be going on simply blushed and di their best to ignore.

Not long after they really started to enjoy themselves Link took a bit of the initiative away from his distracted lover. At the apex of one of her movements just as she was about to plunge down on his cock for another burst of shuddering ecstasy he struck. Pulling her down as hard as he felt comfortable while simultaneously thrusting upwards at the same time he drove his cock balls deep into her pussy with enough force to wrack her body with tremors. Nothing but a pent up breath left her lips, all sound utterly failing to describe the sudden burst of pleasure she felt. Her eyes rolled back in her head and offered a sex drunk smile at the cloudless skies above. Yet regardless of how good it felt or how hard her body trembled nothing was going to stop what had already been set in motion. Completely independent of the scattered thoughts she still had Zelda's hips resumed their gyrating movements before the rest of her had a chance to catch up. And just like the first time as soon as she reached the peak he pulled her right back down while slamming his member inside her slit. To her credit it only took a few more instances of the new rhythm, along with enough silent moans to make her seem possessed, for Zelda to settle into their new paradigm. Not that it was a hard thing to accomplish with her own pending release swelling up within her body.

Once more the last though to flit through her head before she tipped over the edge into another full body orgasm was the quiet amazement at just how easily he managed to postpone his own climax to make sure she came first. After that her head was as blank as a fresh notebook while every other part of her was completely overcome. Her toes curled against her feet inside her boots, her thighs quivered so hard her knees repeatedly struck one another, her hands curled into fists against his chest, and goosebumps erupted across her entire body. Thick, gooey juices squirted out of her pussy, the force of Link's continued thrusting forcing them from her cunt almost faster than her body could produce it. A chorus of ever changing gasps, whimpers, moans, and half formed words bubbled from her mouth at every volume imaginable. One moment she was crying out so loud it was a wonder the entire kingdom didn't come running and in the next she was as quiet as a mouse and only the movement of her lips betrayed anything. It lasted for thirty wonderful, mind altering seconds during which time seemed to stand still and the only thing occupying her world was him. After that her senses started to return one by one, or more accurately her perception of the world started coming back to each one, until eventually she was able to cobble together some semblance of a rational being from the trembling mess that she'd been.

“Oh Link!” Zelda exclaimed the moment her voice returned to her, “That was . . . that was . . . wonderful!” She wanted to say more, to express just how much she loved him in that wonderfully intimate moment, but the moment she noticed the look on his face she knew there wouldn't be enough time, “Don't hold back!” She panted, “Don't hold back my love!”

She rode him for a few more, frantic seconds until the wild throbbing of his cock reached it's zenith. In the moment before he came Zelda suddenly slid off his prick entirely. Holding it's slick length with both hands she pressed it against her sopping cunt and pointed it skyward. Her timing was so perfect she didn't need to stroke him for another moment despite the abruptness of her move. Cum exploded out of him in a thick fountain. Arcing high enough to fly completely over he head Zelda watched it with an impressed grin. She closed her eyes and let the ropey strands land against her upturned face like frosting haphazardly spread across a cake. When the next spurt arrived she leaned over his member to let it splash directly against her grinning countenance. Each load to find its way onto her face elicited a whimper from her, the smell of his seed gradually pulling more and more enthusiastic cries until she was panting like a dog. When it started dripping from her jaw, nose and hair she took a hand off his dick to clumsily catch as much seed as she could. Whatever she managed to snatch up was hurriedly licked off her fingers while everything else was left to drip onto her clothes and leave more stains to confound the royal washers. Well after Link had finished and his dick was starting to soften in her hand she continued to play with his spunk. Or at least anything that was plastered to her face in a thick coat of stark white fluids. Her eyes slowly opened after she was finished with the bulk of his cum and the rest was beginning to dry against her skin.

Blinking away the strands connecting her suddenly parted eyelashes Zelda rose to her feet, pulling her breeches up as she did, “Get dressed my Champion, it's time we returned to the group.” Link nodded but before anything else he pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and offered it to his Princess, “How sweet! I won't be needing it though. Urbosa once told me Hylian semen is good for the skin. I'd like to test that notion.”

She gave him a look that still manged to be regal even through the layer of cum adorning her face and he slowly nodded. It was hardly his place to comment. As he pulled his tunic back on she did her best to smooth out the wrinkles in her clothes. In addition to all the other signs of their little tryst save the most obvious one. Though entirely futile it was a fun exercise all the same. Should anyone manage to look past the sticky, pungent mess clinging to her skin and the matted strands glued to her hair they would rather quickly notice the unmistakable wet patches started at her groin and leading all the way down to her boots. Assuming they had any sense of smell whatsoever they would surely be able to detect the aroma of sex hanging around her like a cloud. Even she noticed it and her head was still buzzing with excitement. Somehow even with everything he'd unloaded onto her it was the fragrant smell of her own pussy that managed to reach her nostrils the most clearly. A fact both remarkable and oddly satisfying in a way. One look at her partner confirmed he could smell it too and from the welling bulge in his pants it was affecting him as much as she hoped. Knowing he was getting turned on again was naturally having a similar effect on her. The slightly faded patch of damp fabric around her slit noticeably darkened with every second she remained standing there.

“Let's go,” She said in a shaky voice, “My notes should be added to what the rest of the researchers have gathered.”

Marching proudly back into the main area with her head held high and her champion in tow Zelda could barely contain her excitement. Immediately looks and whispers followed her reappearance, all of them stopping as soon as she looked at the offenders then resuming with gusto the moment they assumed she was out of earshot. Underneath all of Link's cum her cheeks were flushing and the tips of her ears felt like they were burning. But more importantly the arousal she'd been feeling hadn't diminished in the slightest. In fact it was growing stronger with every look she encountered and every furtive comment about her appearance. Particularly from the women. They were the first to realize just what it was sticking to her face and many of them immediately looked to the sheepish man standing behind her. The moment recognition flashed across their eyes Zelda had to suppress a little shiver of glee. By the time she passed the first group of dozen or so scholars her breeches were so damp it felt like she'd gone swimming in the last half hour. When she reached the next cluster the cycle repeated itself and she smiled all the wider for it. Her pace quickened upon seeing the second in command of the expedition. No matter how much she wanted to bask in the attention of the others it couldn't hold a candle to a direct conversation with the pretty, dark haired young woman already blushing at the sight of the jizz soaked princess' approach.

“Good afternoon!” She said in a jovial tone, “How are you?”

“I'm well Princess Zelda,” Serina replied, looking anywhere but her superior's face, “H-how are you?”

“Is something wrong Serina? You look flushed?”

“I-uhm-n-no nothing is wrong.”

“Are you sure?”

“Y-yes I'm sure.”

“If you insist. Here are my notes on the ruins. When you've copied them I'd like the notebook back please.”

“Of course Princess!” Serina's eyes momentarily shifted to Zelda's face as she accepted the journal and her cheeks darkened tremendously.

“Thank you.”

“P-perhaps it's not my place Princess but . . .”

“Yes?”

“You appear to have something on your face . . .we-I-I mean I noticed it when you returned.”

“I do? Well thank you for informing me!” Making a little show off wiping a paltry amount of cum from her cheek Zelda brazenly popped her sticky fingers into her mouth and sucked them clean while Serina, Link, and everyone else watched with complete shock, “Did I get it?”

“Y-yes Princess you did.”

“Excellent. I appreciate you telling me. Now if you'll excuse me I have to be back at the castle before sunset.”

“Of course, farewell Princess Zelda!”

Farewell Serina.” As soon as they were out of the ruins Zelda smiled at Link and said, “We should stop at a spring and wash ourselves off. My father won't let me get away with that sort of thing.” Link enthusiastically nodded and she laughed, “And while we're there maybe we can do something about this . . .” She added, unabashedly rubbing his cock, “That will be just as difficult to explain . . .”