Moonsquall

MoonSquall
A Link and Ruto lemon- Zelda series

All over the land of Hyrule people returned to their normal lives. Saria led the kokiri as they rebuilt their forest paradise. On the top of Death Mountain the gorons toiled in the simmering lava working for rupees, and enjoying the spoils. The castle was saved and everything was safe, but in Lake Hylia, Ruto waited.

The sage of water had grown through her duties doing so she became wanted by males all over the land for her beauty, but in her heart she only wanted her young dream. Link was presumed dead after the defeat of Ganondorf. His many tools sent back to their homes. Zelda kept a search party for him going for a couple of months with no trace, so even Malon had to give up hope. Ruto would have too if it wasn’t for the dreams. Moments of his promise to her as well as her discussing her feelings ran across her eyes. Waking up would always leave a stronger pain and a deeper depression in her chest.

It hurt all over her body, and her mind was not helping as her sage and personal forms clashed. The only comfort came from the privacy being alone could bring. Zora’s paradise was silent as she began her walk in the dead of night of her home. After what seemed like half an hour she made her way to a small underwater commuter tunnel next to the dry grocer shop. The feeling of the water on her skin was calming, and she loved to swim more than any Zoran the serene peace of the water always put her at ease. Navigating the tunnels she made her way to the lake five minutes later took her to the small island in the center.

From the point that she stepped on land a headache inducing memory floated past her eyes. Link’s promise to return soon followed by their conversation at the water temple, so badly she wanted him to return it made her migraine grow. She sat against the only tree on the island. Not knowing that she was not alone on the small patch of land hidden in the shade of the tree as the rest of the island bathed in the light of the bright moon. Ruto sat at the tree in enveloping sadness beginning to cry not knowing that the dark haired man sat in the shade awakening from a dream. Looking at the stars from his seat he spoke.
“Miss, are you okay” the man sleepily said.
Caught unaware she looked over to see it clad in a multi layered outfit but from his clothes it could be said that he was a traveler. The water sage opened up to the stranger as she explained the situation.
“Do you have a family wanderer? A wife waiting for you at home or parents to throw close barbs with?” she asked.
Pursing his lips he thought for a second before answering.
“No I don’t have a family they all died in Ganon’s control.”
On that note he looked down in thought before he pulled a book from his pack walking around to the Zoran princess. She looked at his blue eyes and dark hair as he sat down next to her leafing through the pages of his Gerudo book of tales.
“So why do you ask?”he wondered ”Having issues with your husband? ”
Love was in her eyes but the pain seemed like it was an unrecognized she looked at the book he held and changed the subject.
“What are you reading stranger?”
“Gerudo heroes and myths, do you like to hear about some of it Ruto ? It is an interesting book.”
Watching the man talk she thought something was not right. Taking him in with her eyes she looked past his dark hair and blue eyes a combination almost unseen of before. Normally she would dismiss a man such as him, but how did he get out there? Not many people took the swim to the island. Even less knew her name when suddenly looking at his eyes she suddenly knew. Only one man could have those eyes.
“Link, give it up, I know it’s you now”
“Who’s Link? Is he the guy..”
Moving over to the shore she cupped her hands and filled it with the lake water. In one swift movement she turned the water on the enigmatic stranger. He waited for a moment before standing up, carefully, putting his book in his pack has the golden blonde hair started to unravel from the ink that kept it black. Running down the back of his clothes he washed the rest of his hair in the lake before the small pool of ink stained his shoes. Defeated, he looked up to see her staring at what she knew.
“Now that wasn’t too nice”. Link quipped as he sat on a patch of grass.
Shell shocked, she numbly sat next to her dream emotionally spent. Many questions raced through her head. Equally as fast her dream come to life, her inner forms clashed between feelings and sense as the young man that had invaded her peace of mind and her heart was sitting next to her. Words weren’t needed as he drifted to a swift sleep. She moved closer as her mind unraveled all the inner turmoil. Looking up at the moon after her feelings have calmed she started planning. Holding his body like a small animal she cradled him she was going to be his and link was going to be hers. Forming her plan she took him home.
He woke up next to her in what seemed to be her home. Wrapped up at every possible joint by her. Looking down he sighed happily enjoying the feeling of being there she was smiling peacefully as she rested her head on his chest. As he stayed there he wondered over the past year from Impa teaching him the art of disguise, acting for a troupe in Kakuriko village, trading with the Kokiri and Saria. From the start of the peace he had so many questions still left it was hard to figure everything out …
“You’re not going anywhere link … you have some explaining to do” she whispered.
Taken from his thoughts he looked down at her suddenly remembering how he got there.
“Why all the secrecy link? You gave all of us the scare of death. We missed you.”
Looking down at her all he saw was simple emotion in her eyes and the conflict right behind them. Opening his mouth for a moment then closing it again he thought about it.
“I had never gotten a chance to see the world like it was supposed to be and it felt so good to just get lost in a crowd with nor worries about people treating you different or swooning over you or giving you something they could use themselves. I hated that they worshiped me and I wanted to just be a normal person.” Link explained.
Getting up she understood and left the room for him to think alone walking from the bedroom to the living area she seemed renewed to make the hero of time her mate. Hastily writing a note she slapped the note on the chair as she left her home determined to enjoy the Zoran holiday with him. From her floor she waited for any sign of him following her. Figuring after a couple minutes she went and shopped for supplies stocking up on meats and cheeses, herbs, and equipment, because, she never knew to cook, but how hard could it be she figured. Everything was going to go perfectly if she had anything to say about it. Taking everything she walked back in a hurried rush as her plan was unfolding.

Moonsquall, the night of truths was not her favorite Zoran holiday but it was moving its way up the list. Its custom was to drink a special powerful drink called Lymjana wine made from its fruit and seaweeds mixed with lake water purified by ice flows. The fruit was incredibly sweet and the wine was incredibly strong enough to warrant caution after a small glass. With that as her secret weapon and some special seasonings with dinner it was the combo that could not be beat. Dinner alone with link watching the moon light off the coral and pearl walls and nothing could be better.

However, as she started to grill shrimp she had forgotten that as a sage and a princess she never had any experience cooking. Bouncing from her kitchen she looked among her bookcases only to find a commoner Hylian cookbook. Now with the wind in her sails she opened the book carefully she put the shrimp on according to the recipe. Flipping through the pages she found a recipe that contained everything she already had, but by the time she had set up for the unusual chicken recipe she turned around sniffing at the smoke coming off the now burned shrimp. Frustrated she got rid of the failure heart set on getting the recipe done and luckily she had planned for a couple of mistakes. Which was seemed like a great idea has the second set of shrimp came off too burnt before getting to the third batch and edible shrimp. Next came the Kakuriko chicken and a new technique called “frying”. In all of her working though she did not notice the shell door opening to a crack as Link sat outside.

Clad in his old green tunic and traveling pants he snuck out so he could plan for his friend. However, Link sat listening to Ruto and her misadventures in the kitchen. Between the crashing of cookware the smells of burning food and the inconsistent yells from her tomboyish tongue it was hard not to smile at her effort. Hard until her monologue started to include her plan, and then it was impossible. The mixture of her failing effort and her hopeful plan was an odd but pleasant expression to him. Link thought quickly as she worked and was soon on his way to a counter.

Handing his supplies to a young Zoran he paid fifty rupees if he could get his bags of supplies inside without Ruto knowing. Walking back with two large waterproof bags in toe he jumped in to a small pool disappearing to finish his job. Placing a purple rupee at the opening of the pool he walked back from the store and started his trek back going through as many shortcuts and tunnels to shorten his trip. Sharp tapping sounds were made as he rushed through the last store picking up his final surprise and running back to Ruto’s home. All the coral had started to glow in orange and red hues signaling dusk and soon night. Knocking on the shell door after quietly shutting it Ruto hurried to it
.
“Listen could this happen at some other time I’m working on some…”
“Sorry Ruto,, but you seemed so busy in there so I did not want to bother you but if you really want me gone so quickly.” He joked
Ruto snapped her head through the crack seemingly off guard to see him.
“Nononono its okay I thought you were someone else”
From going under the door frame everything he could tell was different it seemed more intimate and all the rooms seem prepared.
“Tonight is special for all zora as it is the night if moonsquall and I want you to celebrate with me”
It was almost better not to celebrate as she brought him in to the food. Shrimp were done but under seasoned, the chicken came out too dry and the bread came out in crumbles. She served a simple plate of roast beef steak with mountain greens.
“All of it looks great Ruto I thought you never cooked before” he fibbed.
He sat at the table as a stunned Ruto; a happily stunned Ruto sat at the other side. Both were talking joyfully as Link sat at the table with the former water sage pouring the wine. The hero of time knew about its powerful effect. While he had to keep his drinking down he let himself a sip to each of hers. When the bottle was emptied she had out drank link two to one. She slipped more from a zoran princess in to an emotional ball of energy. Completely drunk she made way closer and closer to the young hero of time. He was not completely unaffected by the powerful drink but he was not as deep as his friend, the now bombed water sage.
Completely inebriated and now almost draped across him she spoke.
“ Link.. I really need to get something off my chest, okie? I tried making this dinner and give you this wine because… I realllyyy love you and I wanted you to be my mate.”
Dark blue eyes looked to the half eaten food with tears of disgust welling. She took a deep breath with the inebriation eating through her composure. Link wrapped his arms around her in comfort letting her hand rest in his for support.
“I couldn’t even get an edible dinner made, I screwed it all up”
“Ruto “ he held her chin up gently” you did fine it was all good food “ she jerked her head down and started to cry.” B-but if it truly means that much to you then tomorrow after we both sober up I will show you how to cook” Link wearily promised.

Zoran blue eyes were soon glazed with alcohol, tears, and relief. She seemed happy as it made enough sense for a drunken woman. Collecting all the dishes he deposited them in a bucket to soak thinking the whole time the she was much too hard on herself. The dinner was a prime example, but the next day everything would be done the next day. Walking out of the kitchen his mind dredged up memories from when he learned to cook from the Gerudo’s enjoying their festivals and reminiscing in the moment.

Whether it be from the wine the emotions or the work she was in a dead sleep. Moving over to her he chuckled as he saw her; the princess sprawled over the sides of her cushy blue royal recliner. Smiling softly he gathered her in his arms and moved her to her bed noticing the bags behind his pack. Fatigue and pleasant dreams was all that was needed and Link sitting against the wall was asleep in seconds. Both dreamed about each other and what the next day would bring.

She opened her eyes slowly to an intense headache, a blurred memory, and several unanswered questions. Not a single thing had gone to plan nor was Link warming her bed. All of her mistakes one after another now appeared from dinner to drinks and all she could say was a staggered ’damn’. Minutes passed before she actually stood up and started her day with a swim.

Unbeknownst to her as she swam he was setting his cooking lesson. Everything was bought, set out and waiting for her return. Excited Link knew it would take all of his patience to make her. Dripping from head to toe she returned from her swim. Instantly she tried to back out, but as she saw all the preparation involved she stood willing. From the very first egg cracked she could sense a difference in his behavior. His normal side seemed to be exchanged for a more devious and flirtatious side. Link had stood right behind her holding her hands and guiding her movements with excruciating proximity. Ruto never even figured that he let go until she felt them rest on her hip bones. No matter how she wanted to feel uncomfortable it felt so good to have them there. It felt even better for her to feel his arms encircle her waist.
“so.. “
“yes”
“We make the meringue using egg whites and sugar. Dump the meringue over the fruit and bake it ? Is there anything we can do right now?”
Link grinned as he spoke, “There is something I can think of “
Before her next words could have been said she was put in a soft lip lock by the young hylian, looking shocked as she saw his ever glowing smirk.
“You had a little too much to drink last night and kept talking about a special man in your life “ he whispered in her ear.
From the sheer mention about last night her cheeks were staining with a pink tint and only got worse as he continued.
“It was so hard to be so noble when you were so emotional, but now that we are both dry and sober I want to show you how I feel”
He turned the flame leaving the well caramelized fruit to cool. Ruto looked over at him with a hungry and powerful set of dark blue sapphire-like eyes. Looking in to those eyes it was only a moment before he knew just what she wanted. Need, lust, love, and want were driving her dreams. Soon his arms wrapped around her waist again as he drew her in for another kiss; slower and much more powerful then the first. She rested her hands around his waist and pulled him close to her wanting to feel everything he could offer.

Removing his jacket she made his life harder sucking softly at his neck, kissing and nipping at every opportunity down to his shoulders. Eliciting some small moans from her partner she worked her hands slowly towards the hem of his pants. Link brought her backup before completely undressing. Slowly he took her hand and wrapped it around his now erect organ. Cautiously, she tried moving her hand against the blond shaft. It was hot and thick in her hand Ruto dropped to her knees and licked her lips she looked at the sensitive appendage with only a burning desire to make him scream her name. Only with a deft flick of her tongue he gasped. Slipping his cock in her mouth sliding her tongue over the length the farther it went. Blond pubes tickled her nose as the tip of his dick was being ransomed by her throat. In another second she opened her mouth over his balls sending the first inch after the head. The things she was doing to him was too hard to handle as she guided her tongue over every taste. He enjoyed every moment in excruciating agony feeling her softly trail all the imaginary lines sending a pleasurable shock through him.

Saving the best to last, coyly she removed her flesh lollipop only to swirl her tongue around the tip. Pre-cum coated her mouth with a salty sweet taste and the relish of control over her man. Playing with her tongue she brushed it against the small cleft at the head of his dick. Dark blue eyes peered up at him as she did this watching the man shudder in pleasure. Grazing she arranged his dick to grind in to her tongue and down her throat keeping a full barrage on his most sensitive spot. Link could only moan slightly as she shot his seed. It filled her mouth before popping out from between her lips sending a pair of shots of white cum on Ruto’s sizable chest. Swallowing she placed her candy between her lips lightly savoring the final few shots. Having her mouth coated again she finally let go of him.

Meanwhile link stood, eyes closed from his orgasm wondering how she could even get so much out of him. Opening them only led to an unforgettable and completely lusty vision. Ruto sat on her knees legs open slightly one hand on the floor. White fluid patterned across her navy lips and snaked through her bust to her pale stomach. Dirty, sexy and in all reality he loved every moment. Flushed completely she got to her feet. He held her face before kissing her with a sweet taste on his lips before deepening the passion. Lovingly their tongues touched, the jolt from it binding them together as they both enjoyed the flavor of the blond lover. Kissing the stayed until the last moment of air passed. Between the taste of him on her, the passionate eyes and the sheer scent of both their arousals, Link decided to turn the tables on her.

No words were needed. Sliding his hand down her back resting on her ass, Ruto moaned in the pleasure of his advance, so he captured one of her sizable mounds in the other enjoying the firmness of the heavy handful. Breast in one hand and her butt in the other she slowly found herself arching her back and grinding her hips into his. Sheer and primitive, groping and fondling, grinding and moaning; forgetting her lips he kissed up and down her neck nipping at spots as she moaned. Up and down left to right returning to every place that she enjoyed. Relishing everything he gave by the rough handling was highly arousing. Her tomboyish nature was reveling in the assault on her senses as she drowned with her man.

Slowly the thick outer walls of her folds opened to show her dripping cunt. Passing over his dick as they ground in to each other he found his dick wet as her juices started to flow. Willing and able to take command she grabbed his keeping his toll in an iron grip as she started to lower herself on to him. The thick muscles clenched him in place as she slid on to him; slick, tight, and powerful; pure and perfect. Quickly she bucked impaling herself over and over. Up and down locking in a thick shaft as it fired off every pleasurable synapse that it could find. Grinding her cunt and down to his balls and back dripping her exotic love juices. Link captured her lips as he powered the final push both gone in orgasm. Lips quivered as both were exploding. Exhaustion soon set in as both now lay on the floor with an amazed grin on both of their face. Radiating each enjoyed each others glow. A warm shade of pink grew over her natural blue skin as they both made their way to the bed room. Loved and happy both forgot the fruit. Placing on the side of the bed both crumpled on their soft haven. He held a box made from coral as he thought about what has just happened. Tomboyish and lewd, yet dignified and so charming he was going to steal her. Opening the box he removed a pair of rings placing on his finger and its counterpart on hers. Confused she looked at it as he whispered.

“These rings are very special Ruto. I will give you my heart and if I can have yours then we will be …”
Licking his lips and mounding his boyhood courage he forced the word
”….married”
She looked down at the coral ring, smiling softly.
“You think that after all you put me through that I would give you up?” with a slow breath and a soft grin she finished” silly boy your mine, now ..and forever”.
Resting her head on his chest and her hands in his both fell asleep happily dreaming of their next cooking lesson and their new life together.