Love within the desert
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Category:
Zelda › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
7,817
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Legend of Zelda game series, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
When the magic stirs
A/N: Wh00t! New chapter and I started and finished it in a half hour! Before I get anyone asking questions, this chapters is a couple months after Zelda and Mithos first had sex in chapter four. They've had sex between then and this chapter, so that would explain how the ending of the chapter works. Originally I was going to go a different direction with them at Lake Hylia, but I didn't feel like it in the end.
Remember! Read and Review! If you mention your own Zelda story, I will read and review it too! Flames will be used to toast smores and marshmallows. *hears the crickets chirping with only 3 reviews* Aw dammit...
Disclaimer: I don't own Zelda, I really wish I did though. My heart wouldn't break every time I see Link and remember that I can't have him getting molested in the game.
"words" = speaking
'words' = thoughts
~words~ = dreams
Chapter 5: When the Magic Stirs
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The people of Hyrule thoroughly fueled the gossip mill about their beautiful princess. Everyone knew that she had gone to the Gerudo in order to mend their past differences, but when she had returned days later, everyone noticed that the Hylian princess was glowing with a secretive smile upon her lips. No matter how the Royal Family tried to say that there was no reason for rumors to stir about the princess' visit to the Gerudo Valley, everyone believed that there was some type of relationship growing between Zelda and this mysterious Gerudo King.
Of course as the months progressed, Zelda frequented the Gerudo castle and its' king more often. The gossip became even more commonplace, however even though there was gossip, none had proof of what the young princess and her Gerudo lover were truly doing. They wouldn't meet solely at the Gerudo valley, they did enjoy traveling other parts of Hyrule.
This time in particular, they had gone horseback ridding to Lake Hylia. The two merely laid upon the island that floated above the nearly forgotten Water Temple that the Lake easily hid from the world. Mithos was watching the pale princess, falling more in love with her with each passing moment. "Zelda..."
"Hm? What's wrong Mithos?"
He quickly shook his head, laughing. "Nothing. Nothing's wrong...I was just enjoying that you are spending so much time with me. When we had first met, I was worried that you push me away and claim that you loved the Hero of Time or that you were fated to be with him. The truth is, the Princess of Destiny was never to end up with the Hero of Time..."
These words brought Zelda to a sitting position, watching her tanned lover with a quizzical look upon her face. "What do you mean?"
"Both yourself and Link have no tied fate to the world. Because you were chosen by respective pieces of the Triforce, neither of you have actual fates." Mithos sighed as he pushed himself to his feet and walked over to the edge of the island to watch the sun. "Those bound to the Triforce, break from their predetermined fates. If the Triforce didn't break, you would have fallen in love with Link and married him...in all truth, I am partially thankful to Ganondorf for breaking apart the Triforce..." He looked a bit saddened to speak such words, but knew that he had to say something before Zelda fell too much for him. Slender and feminine gloved arms snaked around his waist, pulling the blonde princess to press against his back. "If the Triforce breaking was the only to have been able to meet you, then I am thankful for Ganondorf doing so as well. I did once love Link, but not in the way that I love you Mithos..."
He spun, scooping his darling princess into his strong arms and kissing with her an abundance of pleasure. Hearing that she still loved after what he had said made him love her even more. Mithos had lain Zelda down upon the grass once more, granting kisses to her petal lips. His hand slowly trailed up her leg, sneaking under the folds of the dress and rubbing the silken barrier she wore between Mithos and her nether regions. Of course he could not only feel the heat of her loins begging for him, but he felt something that had never been there before, a stirring of magic from deep within Zelda's body. A smile spread over Mithos' lips before he kissed the princess, knowing best to refrain from his desires for the moment.
The Gerudo lifted the Hylain to her feet, still holding onto her tightly. "Zelda...it's getting close to evening and it is best that I return you to the castle." She was just about to protest, but noticed the slowly setting sun and knew that it was not best to be out in Hyrule Field when the night arrived. Mounting the horses, the couple had taken off in the direction of Hyrule Castle. Within the setting sun, both looked at each and smiled; the secret affair they shared were always a wonderful escape from their lives of royalty. It was teetering on the night by the time Mithos had gotten Zelda back to the drawbridge into Hyrule Castletown. They shared one stolen kiss before the princess had pulled her horse into heading towards the castle where she was to remain; leaving Mithos with his thoughts as he out-raced the stalchildren following him to the Gerudo Valley.
His horse was quickly reigned in by one of the women when the king had leapt off and took a deep breath of the warm and arid desert air. A smile played upon his lips, winds whipping his hair away from his face as he looked out towards the Desert Colossus where he had been found by his people. Even though he was to live in the desert and lead the Gerudo women, there was more than a chance that it would all change.
By the time dawn had broke upon Hyrule, Princess Zelda was ill. She was vomiting, not truly understanding why this illness had suddenly befallen her. Impa was at her side; many could not hear the happenings within the princess' chambers, thankfully. The princess slid to floor, groaning from how much her stomach muscles hurt; her hand rested upon her stomach for only a moment before her eyes were and her lips turned upwards into a grin. Her Sheikah caretaker had looked worriedly at her when she entered with warm water to draw the princess a bath in hopes for her to fell better. "Princess? Is everything alright?"
"Everything's fine Impa...nothing but morning sickness from my child..."
A/N: I decided that Zelda's vomiting is similar to my own. I have very violent vomiting that hurts all torso muscles when finished.
Remember! Read and Review! If you mention your own Zelda story, I will read and review it too! Flames will be used to toast smores and marshmallows. *hears the crickets chirping with only 3 reviews* Aw dammit...
Disclaimer: I don't own Zelda, I really wish I did though. My heart wouldn't break every time I see Link and remember that I can't have him getting molested in the game.
"words" = speaking
'words' = thoughts
~words~ = dreams
Chapter 5: When the Magic Stirs
***************************************************************************************************
The people of Hyrule thoroughly fueled the gossip mill about their beautiful princess. Everyone knew that she had gone to the Gerudo in order to mend their past differences, but when she had returned days later, everyone noticed that the Hylian princess was glowing with a secretive smile upon her lips. No matter how the Royal Family tried to say that there was no reason for rumors to stir about the princess' visit to the Gerudo Valley, everyone believed that there was some type of relationship growing between Zelda and this mysterious Gerudo King.
Of course as the months progressed, Zelda frequented the Gerudo castle and its' king more often. The gossip became even more commonplace, however even though there was gossip, none had proof of what the young princess and her Gerudo lover were truly doing. They wouldn't meet solely at the Gerudo valley, they did enjoy traveling other parts of Hyrule.
This time in particular, they had gone horseback ridding to Lake Hylia. The two merely laid upon the island that floated above the nearly forgotten Water Temple that the Lake easily hid from the world. Mithos was watching the pale princess, falling more in love with her with each passing moment. "Zelda..."
"Hm? What's wrong Mithos?"
He quickly shook his head, laughing. "Nothing. Nothing's wrong...I was just enjoying that you are spending so much time with me. When we had first met, I was worried that you push me away and claim that you loved the Hero of Time or that you were fated to be with him. The truth is, the Princess of Destiny was never to end up with the Hero of Time..."
These words brought Zelda to a sitting position, watching her tanned lover with a quizzical look upon her face. "What do you mean?"
"Both yourself and Link have no tied fate to the world. Because you were chosen by respective pieces of the Triforce, neither of you have actual fates." Mithos sighed as he pushed himself to his feet and walked over to the edge of the island to watch the sun. "Those bound to the Triforce, break from their predetermined fates. If the Triforce didn't break, you would have fallen in love with Link and married him...in all truth, I am partially thankful to Ganondorf for breaking apart the Triforce..." He looked a bit saddened to speak such words, but knew that he had to say something before Zelda fell too much for him. Slender and feminine gloved arms snaked around his waist, pulling the blonde princess to press against his back. "If the Triforce breaking was the only to have been able to meet you, then I am thankful for Ganondorf doing so as well. I did once love Link, but not in the way that I love you Mithos..."
He spun, scooping his darling princess into his strong arms and kissing with her an abundance of pleasure. Hearing that she still loved after what he had said made him love her even more. Mithos had lain Zelda down upon the grass once more, granting kisses to her petal lips. His hand slowly trailed up her leg, sneaking under the folds of the dress and rubbing the silken barrier she wore between Mithos and her nether regions. Of course he could not only feel the heat of her loins begging for him, but he felt something that had never been there before, a stirring of magic from deep within Zelda's body. A smile spread over Mithos' lips before he kissed the princess, knowing best to refrain from his desires for the moment.
The Gerudo lifted the Hylain to her feet, still holding onto her tightly. "Zelda...it's getting close to evening and it is best that I return you to the castle." She was just about to protest, but noticed the slowly setting sun and knew that it was not best to be out in Hyrule Field when the night arrived. Mounting the horses, the couple had taken off in the direction of Hyrule Castle. Within the setting sun, both looked at each and smiled; the secret affair they shared were always a wonderful escape from their lives of royalty. It was teetering on the night by the time Mithos had gotten Zelda back to the drawbridge into Hyrule Castletown. They shared one stolen kiss before the princess had pulled her horse into heading towards the castle where she was to remain; leaving Mithos with his thoughts as he out-raced the stalchildren following him to the Gerudo Valley.
His horse was quickly reigned in by one of the women when the king had leapt off and took a deep breath of the warm and arid desert air. A smile played upon his lips, winds whipping his hair away from his face as he looked out towards the Desert Colossus where he had been found by his people. Even though he was to live in the desert and lead the Gerudo women, there was more than a chance that it would all change.
By the time dawn had broke upon Hyrule, Princess Zelda was ill. She was vomiting, not truly understanding why this illness had suddenly befallen her. Impa was at her side; many could not hear the happenings within the princess' chambers, thankfully. The princess slid to floor, groaning from how much her stomach muscles hurt; her hand rested upon her stomach for only a moment before her eyes were and her lips turned upwards into a grin. Her Sheikah caretaker had looked worriedly at her when she entered with warm water to draw the princess a bath in hopes for her to fell better. "Princess? Is everything alright?"
"Everything's fine Impa...nothing but morning sickness from my child..."
A/N: I decided that Zelda's vomiting is similar to my own. I have very violent vomiting that hurts all torso muscles when finished.