My Captain, My Princess, My Queen

by ZelinkSmut

Summary:

The romantic tension between Link & Tetra has been palpable since they met, but because of her stubborn refusal to admit any softness & his nerves stopping all but the most subtle of attempts to win her heart, neither has said a word. After years of tension brewing it has reached it's boiling point. With the crew on shore she finally acts on her desires, starting with tying Link to the mast.

(Aka: I was planning to write some kinky bondage PWP between my favorite pirates, and then saw that tumblr post about Link being a gentleman, and it grew plot...)

Notes:

This was supposed to be just like 2k words of kinky pirate smut with Tetra tying Link to the mast to tease him. I blame that tumblr post by prankprincess123 about Link being a gentleman for all of the plot, soft emotional aspects, and fact that this is now a multi-chapter fic.

Chapter 1: Roped to the Mast

It wasn't uncommon for the Captain to request Link's assistance, so no one though anything of it when she ordered he delay disembarkment to speak with her, the rest of their crew eagerly rushing off for shoreleave. He stayed behind without hesitation, simply staring sappily at her with a soft dorky smile on his face.

Taking a deep breath and ensuring that everyone has left sight of the boat, Tetra turns on her heel with a glare aimed at Link.

Seeing the tempest in her deep blue eyes, his own widen in surprise and slight panic, shuffling backwards and thanking the goddesses that she surprisingly doesn't have a sword on her right now.

"...Tetra?" As her eyes narrow he ammends his question, "Captain? What did I do?"

The young Pirate Queen simply rushes closer to him, her forearm against his colarbone as she presses her other hand to his sternum and backs him against the main mast. "Nothing. You haven't done anything. And that's my whole problem." She growls, face mere inches away from his. His lips part in a gasp of shock, and damn does it make her want to kiss the stupid look off his face.

Swallowing hard, he tries again, "I don't understand... what do you mean?"

Tetra grabs his hands in one if hers, pinning them above his head and using her scarf to secure them to a portion of the rigging. He doesn't fight at all, his hands welcoming hers, and his eyes simply widening further as she binds them, gaping wordlessly at her.

"You! You and your stupid... chivalry!" She spits the word as if it's a curse. To her it is right now. Had he not been raised by his grandmother with no peers but his little sister, not been raised to obey, respect, and protect women so thoroughly, it wouldn't be an issue. She could have simply made an inuendo or two and fallen in bed with him to break the tension of physical lust, fucked his brains out and then moved on as his Captain as if nothing ever happened.

But no, even after years spent as part of her crew, he had to be noble, and the embodiment of the sun on a clear day. Wonderful and blinding, and - after the growth of puberty and years of physical labor aboard her ship - so damn hot. He had to actually respect her as a person not just the authority on her ship, and had to smile at her so brightly that it made her insides feel gooey.

Virgin though she may be, having been protected by the familial affection of her crew, they were still men and pirates, so she knew in great detail how it worked. She could at least in theory deal with the lust that Link caused in her. She could not however deal with the whirlwind of confusing and soft emotions that came with that lust, but only when it came to him. She was sick of even trying to deal with that nonsense.

Link whimpered softly as her arms wrapped around his waist, grabbing another length of rope and tying his torso to the mast as well. "...Captain? What... what do you mean?" He gulped thickly, his adam's apple bobbing distinctly, "What are... are you doing?" He asked, squirming slightly under her hands, cheeks flushing red.

Instinctively her fingers brushed back a lock of blonde hair from his brow, making him smile softly and lean into the touch, before she realized shat was happening and resumed her task.

"Tying you up." She responded bluntly, tightening the knots before looping the loose ends back onto themselves. She couldn't help but grin ferally as he began to sweat. "As punishment for being so damn honorable, you are going to stay tied up until you're willing to act."

"What? Tetra! Just... just tell me what you want! Tell me what I... what I haven't done!" He begs, begining to struggle against his bonds.

He's adorable and pathetic enough, in a kicked puppy kind of way, that she almost gives in. But no. She can't handle this tension anymore. It's driving her insane. Instead she presses herself against him, roughly grabbing his clothed dick, biting his lower lip firmly, and hissing into his mouth, "Figure it out. I know you're more balls than brains, but even you can't be that dumb!" She's not sure if its her hand on his cock or her lips on his for the first time that elicits a low moan from Link. Knowing him its probably moreso the kiss. Her grip tightens around his shaft, kneading it suggestively as it hardens and grows rapidly in her hand. "Fuck, your body at least seems to know what I mean!"

"Tetra..." Link stutters, his voice cracking. He swallows nervously, unsure how to respond to the situation. Instead, he pleads, "P-please... untie me."

"Oh, you want me to untie you?" Tetra purrs, running her hands down his chest. The muscles beneath her fingertips flex instinctively as he leans into her touch. "And why would I do that?"

"Because..." Link stammers, struggling to find the words. "Because we should stop. This isn't right. I... I can't treat a woman like... like that! Much... much less you! You're the... the Princess! And my... my Captain! You deserve... I can't..."

Seething she yanks his pants down and steps away from him, exposing his hardened erection to the rapidly cooling night air and her veiw. His entire body flushes crimson, almost hiding the lack of bronzing where his shorts always cover, and she drinks in the sight so gratefully that she almost forgets her anger. Almost. But no, she's not going to let him off that easily. She's not going to let him run away with his pride semi-intact and hers shattered. She wasn't raised by pirates for nothing.

"I don't care about 'right'!" She roars, the force of her declaration shaking the very air around them. "I don't care about fairytale ideas of how this goes! And I sure as hell don't care about some damn throne to a kingdom that doesn't exist anymore!" Tetra snarls, taking a step closer to him with each exclamation, till she's pressed back against him. "I want you, Link. I want you to touch me. To put your dick inside of me." It seems impossible, but with every word and step, somehow both his blush and erection grow. She ghosts her lips over his ear, whispering seductively, "To fuck me. To make me feel things I've never felt before."

Link whimpers, writhing and panting desperately, silently pleading for release, but whether sexual or physical she doubts he can tell.

Smirking she pulls away again, dropping her vest down her arms slowly before raising her shirt with equal tantalizingly slow speed. His eyes are wide and hungry, locked on her body, practically drooling as he stares in a mixture of lust and some mushy feeling she dares not identify. Perfect.

His body and expressions are more than willing to admit he wants her too, even if his words haven't been able to voice it. All this time he's wanted her. Tetra feels herself quiver with excitement and anticipation. If he wants her this much already, then after her plan he won't waste another moment waiting. Once she's done torturing him for tormenting her with desire and infecting her with emotion.

Her hands are shaking ever so slightly as she removes her breast binding, the only upper body garment she's never removed outside her private cabin. The cloth falls away, exposing her breasts and leaving a strip of paler flesh surrounded by skin otherwise darkened deeply by the sun. Link moans softly, practically salivating involuntarily at the sight.

Tetra grins wickedly, loving the reaction she's getting from him. Has he ever even seen boobs before? She wonders, watching as his eyes bulge out and his jaw drops, the pink tongue peeking out from between his lips. It's so cute she wants to laugh, but she won't ruin her plans. She'll tease him, torture him, and then she'll make him beg for mercy.

"Do you want this, Link?" She asks, pressing her bare tits against the thin fabric covering his own chest "You want to touch me?" She whispers, leaning in close to his ear. His breath hitches, and he moans softly, nodding his head vigorously. "Then tell me. Tell me what you want."

"C-C-Captain..." He stammers, his voice cracking. "I... I want you. Please...please..." Link manages to croak out. Tetra can hear the desperation in his voice, the need, the desire, the arousal. It makes her shiver with anticipation and pleasure. She loves hearing him like this - vulnerable, exposed, completely enraptured by her.

"Tell me, Link." She whispers seductively, her lips brushing against his jaw "Say exactly what you want to do to me."

He swallows hard, his adam's apple bobbing nervously. "I w-want to... to... to hold you..."

Tutting softly she steps away, pulling a small knife from her belt and trailing it delicately over his colarbone. He shivers at the touch of steel. "Do I look like some damsel who just wants to be held? A delicate princess?" As she speaks Tetra very stubbornly ignores the voice in her head arguing that simply being held in his arms would be nice too.

He shakes his head frantically, "N-no Captain!" Nodding in aproval she catches the hem of his worn brown shirt with her blade and cuts it open.

Discarding her knife she leans back into him, relishing the feel of his bare skin on her sensitive nipples. She has admired the muscles of his upper body from afar whenever it gets hot enough that her men discard their shirts, but feeling them against her is so much better. Trailing teasing kisses up his jaw again she speaks, "Very good. Now can you tell me what you want to do to me?"

Link simply gapes like a fish.

She sighs in frustration and retreats again, this time turning around and throwing her belt-sash at him as she walks away. She can feel his eyes on her ass and smirks knowingly. Carefully Tetra bends down and unbuckles her shoes, slipping them off slowly without righting her posture. Link groans softly behind her and she has to bite her lip to stifle the pleased giggle that threatens to escape.

Righting herself she hesitates, a fierce blush burning at her cheeks. This was her idea. She's been planning this for weeks. And Link is certainly not protesting. So why is she hesitating? To hide her nerves she begins methodically taking down her hair, letting it slowly fall from the updo she usually wears to keep it out of her face. She hears Link's breath catch again, before her hands reach for the hem of her pants, merely at the sight of golden curls falling down the dark tan of her back. Emboldened by his reaction her pants and underwear hit the deck together and she turns to face him.

"...Goddess..." Link whispers with a reverence that makes every part of her heat up.

Grateful that her hair is down, the unshakeable Pirate Queen ducks her head slightly, hiding her blush as her imprisoned swabbie stares at her naked body in awe.

"Can you tell me what you want to do to me now?" She tries to taunt, her voice far softer than she intends.

Link continues staring open mouthed, not a devouring stare as she desired, but a worshipful gaze that she does not know how to process. It makes all the unnaturally soft sappiness he's ever made her feel rise to the surface in a way that makes her want to punch him so it stops.

Instead she saunters towards him, stopping a foot away, ignoring his soft expression and instead admiring the desperation of his position. His arms are secured above his head by her scarf, his shirt hanging open on his shoulders with her thrown sash over one arm, rope digging into his waist where it secures his hips to the mast against his desperate bucking, shorts are pooled around his ankles, and his cock standing proud and swollen, leaking at the tip in anticipation.

"Do you want to touch me?" Tetra asks again, her voice returning to her normal confident tone. Link nods frantically, tugging at his restraints. And she smirks. "How?" at his choked silence she continues, "Like this?"

She cups her breasts in either hand, and pinches her own nipples firmly, rolling them between her fingers. She spends a few moments simply standing before him and playing with her breasts, paying no attention to how it feels, merely how he reacts to her actions. How he strains against his bindings, how his breathing quickens, how his cock throbs and twitches at the sight of her pleasuring herself. How he gasps wordlessly, as if trying and failing to answer her question.

"Or do you want to touch me like this?" With no more warning than her words Tetra plunges two fingers into her cunt, ensuring Link can see her fucking herself open with her hand.

She bites her lip, fighting the urge to moan loudly as she works herself, enjoying the sight of Link's eyes widening in shock and desire.

"Do you want to touch me like this?" She asks again, watching as Link struggles against his restraints, his cock twitching and throbbing with desire. He nods frantically, his eyes locked on her pussy.

"Or do you want to taste me?" Tetra asks, reaching out and offering Link her wet fingers. He stares at them, his eyes wide and filled with lust. She can see the desire in his eyes, the need to taste her on his lips.

"Please..." Link whispers, his voice hoarse with desire. "Please, Captain... I want to taste you."

Tetra grins, her heart racing with anticipation, trailing her fingers over his lips until his mouth opens and begins eagerly sucking and lapping at the evidence of her arousal.

"Are you ready to stop being a gentleman and fuck me hard like we both want?" She asks, letting him continue tasting the arousal from her fingers, but raising her other hand towards the scarf binding his wrists together above his head.

Link nods frantically.

"I need to hear you say it Link."

"I...I want to f-fuck you Tetra. Des-desperately."

Her fingers dance along the knot securing the scarf until she finds the precise spot where she needs to pull to loosen the tie. With a sharp tug, the restraint snaps free, sending the scarf flying across the deck.

She steps out of reach as his arms fall free of their bindings, dropping her belt and his torn shirt with them. Instantly his hands move to the rope still tying his waist to the mast.

"Then come and fuck me." She dares him, lounging easily atop a one of the stacked crates on the deck, watching him fight to untie the last of his restraints as he stares hungrily at her nude form.

As soon as he unties himself, Link launches himself at her, his lips crashing against hers in a passionate and desperate kiss. Their tongues dance and entwine, exploring each other's mouths, as their bodies press tightly together. Tetra moans into his mouth, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. She can feel his erection pressed against her thigh, throbbing with need, and it sends a wave of desire coursing through her veins.

Her body arches as she feels his freed hands caress her hips, the warmth of his touch sending a jolt of pleasure up her spine. She moans softly, her body trembling with anticipation as he trails his fingers up her stomach, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

"Fuck, Link," she whispers against his mouth, her voice hoarse with longing as he squeezes one tit and one asscheek firmly in each of his hands. "Yes, fuck, yes."

Their kiss deepens, their tongues dancing passionately as they explore each other's mouths. Tetra moans softly, her body trembling with anticipation as Link's hands roam over her nude form. As they kiss, both of his hands find her dripping cunt.

"Tetra," Link murmurs against her lips, his voice husky with desire. "...so wet..."

She hums softly for a second before squealing in shock, as he lifts her so her thighs are on his his shoulders and instantly buries his face between her legs. His tongue feels so much better than her fingers ever have and she moans in bliss.

Link's hands clutch at her hips, and her back presses against a crate, holding her firmly in place as he devours her, licking and sucking as if he's dying of thirst and she's the sweet nectar he's been denied for decades. His teeth lightly graze her clit, causing her to cry out in surprise. His hands tighten convulsively around her hips, and she can hear the desperation in his breathing as he devours her like a man starved.

Tetra's nails dig into his scalp, her body arching inwards, pressing her crotch harder against his hungry mouth. Link's tongue moves relentlessly, lapping up her juices and sucking greedily at her engorged clit. The vibrations of his moans send delicious shocks through her body, causing her to cry out in ecstasy.

"Oh, Link," Tetra moans, her voice strained with pleasure. "Yes, oh godesses, yes. More."

Her words seem to fuel Link's hunger, his tongue moving faster, his suction stronger.

She cries out, her orgasm building within her, threatening to consume her entirely. Tetra grips his shoulders fiercely, her body shaking uncontrollably. Her hips buck wildly, grinding herself against his mouth, seeking release.

"More, Link," she commands, her voice strained, "Make me cum."

He responds to her plea with renewed fervor, his tongue thrusting deeper, his teeth scraping her clit more insistently. His name escapes her in a strangled cry, her body trembling violently.

Link's amature but eager tongue pushes her over the edge, drawing out a scream of release that echoes across the empty seas. When he pulls away, Tetra collapses back onto the crate, her body racked with aftershocks.

"Link..." Her voice is barely audible, a whisper carried on the sea breeze. "That was incredible. But if your dick isn't impaling me in the next minute my sword might impale you instead. I want you in me."

With a soft growl, Link climbs onto the crate beside her, his erection pointing straight at her like a weapon. Tetra reaches out and takes it in her hand, stroking it gently, feeling the heat and hardness underneath her fingertips, as she lines it up with her opening.

"Fuck me." She orders simply, and he plunges into her body, destroying both of their virginities.

Link's cock fills her more than she thought physically possible, stretching her walls tightly around him, and she cries out in pain and pleasure. He pauses for a moment, concern etched into his features, but when she spreads her legs wider and urges him onward, he obeys.

They move together, slow and steady at first, but soon picking up momentum as she adjusts and urges him faster. Tetra wraps her legs around Link's waist, pulling him deeper inside her with each thrust. His cock slides in and out of her, filling her up and rubbing against her that one nerve in a way that her fingers never could.

"Fuck! Link! Harder!" She groans eagerly, clawing at his back in an effort to pull him closer to her with every thrust.

Without hesitation, Link complies, driving into her with unrestrained force. Each thrust pushes her further into the wood of the crate, her fingernails scoring it deeply as she cries out in pleasure. The sounds of their bodies slapping together echo across the quiet night, creating a symphony of raw, primal pleasure.

"...not gonna last long... gonna cum," Link groans, his voice heavy with strain.

"I drank a contraceptive. You can keep fucking me." Tetra ordered, her voice husky with lust and desperation. "Fuck me harder, Link. Harder."

With a guttural groan, Link obliged, his cock slamming into her with increasing force. Tetra cried out, her nails digging into his back, leaving long, shallow scratches that quickly turned red.

Link's cock pistoned in and out of her, her inner walls clamped tightly around him, squeezing him with a vice-like grip. She screamed, her voice echoing across the calm waters of the night. Link grunted, his thrusts becoming more erratic and desperate.

With a guttural growl, Link slammed into her, his cock punching deep inside her body, one of his hands moving to rub against her clit with each thrust. She screamed in pleasure, roughly grabbing his face to slam their lips together.

Tetra couldn't get enough of his flavor as their tongues entwined, exploring each other's mouths. Their kiss deepened, growing more urgent as Link continued his relentless assault on her body. His cock pulsed and spazamed on the verge of orgasm. She arched her back, her hips bucking wildly as she tried to match his ferocious pace.

The sound of their bodies colliding was deafening, a thunderous rhythm that echoed their desperate pleas for release. Tetra's nails dug into Link's back, leaving red, angry marks in her wake.

"Harder!" She demanded, her voice ragged with lust. "I need you to break me apart!"

Link responded with a savage growl, his thrusts becoming increasingly brutal. He gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her flesh as he drove into her. His cock filled her to the brim, stretching her beyond her limits.

Each thrust pushed her closer to the edge, her screams blending with Link's guttural roars. With a final shaking thrust he came, deep inside her, filling her with his seed. She screamed, her orgasm hitting her like a tidal wave, sweeping her away in a storm of ecstasy.

Link's cock continued to pulse and spasm as he released inside her, her own orgasm milking every last drop of his essence. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through her body, making her scream louder.

Finally Link colapses above her, exhausted and panting as he presses sickeningly soft kisses up her neck.

"I've wanted to do that since the day we met," Tetra confides, sighing softly at the wonderful ache she feels in her body while her brain floats as if just on the edge of drunk.

Link's head snaps up so fast that she's amazed he doesn't have whiplash, his whole body turning red in embarasment, "Tetra!" His voice is so scandalized, regardless of having fucked her so recently that his cock is still softening inside her, that she can't help but laugh at him. He blushes even deeper as he continues, "...tying me up? Or..." gesturing at their joined bodies.

"Yep!"

"Tetra!"

Cackling, she grinds her hips against his, reveling at how it makes his dick twitch slightly, "What? Can't imagine that I decided to fuck you that soon?"

He gapes at her, his mouth opening and closing several times as he flails for words, "We... we were TWELVE! You... you're the Princess!"

"And? We're not kids anymore and I'm  more pirate than princess. I was born on this ship. I heard more brothel stories before I could talk than you did your entire childhood. Unlike your sappy blushing and stammering I knew what I wanted."

"Y-you shot me out of the catapult that night!"

"And? What does that have to do with anything? We shoot everyone out of the catapult all the time."

Sighing in exasperation, Link presses another sickeningly soft kiss to her forehead and smiles sappily at her, "You really are one of a kind my Captain."

As her insides turn squishy and fluttery at his action, Tetra pushes him away, "Damn right I am! Now get off me, before I smack that dopey grin off your face and throw you in the brig for annoying me!"

Link laughs softly as he aquiesses "Yes ma'am."

She glares, simply storming back to her cabin still nude. Fucking him definetly did not make either the lust or squishy feelings lessen in the slightest.

Chapter 2: Captain's Orders

Tetra groaned in exasperation, pulling her fingers out of her body with a dissatisfied squelch. Her whole intent with fucking Link had been to work through the lust and mushy feelings he caused in her. Instead she finds herself more consumed by both. She wasn't expecting that after feeling both his tongue and dick inside her, she would no-longer be able to acheive pleasure from her own hands. She was expecting even less for her every feeling of arousal to now produce thoughts of waking up in Link's arms, of kissing him softly, and even just holding his hand, being next to him or seeing his smile.

She wants to feel his touch everywhere, not just the places that make her burn with physical delight, but the places that simply make her face warm or make her smile softly. It's sickening how much she desires to be near Link, even moreso than it had been before.

With a sigh she pulls herself out of bed, cleans her hand off, and pulls her pants back on. Maybe some air will help clear her head enough that she can at least sleep for part of the night.

As she reaches the deck, Tetra finds it completely empty and wracks her brain for who is supposed to be on night shift. Someone just volunteered to scrape barnicles off the hull next time they make port. Its a clear night with minimal wind though, so she won't wake the whole crew to yell at whichever lazy bilgerat is slacking off right now. Shaking her head, she climbs up the ladder of the lookout for a better veiw of the stars.

"Can't sleep Captain?"

She nearly jumps out of her skin at Link's question. Fuck. Of course he's the one on night shift when she's trying to get him off her mind.

"Nah. Just thought the deck seemed quiet, and came to see who's slacking." She desperately hopes the night is dark enough that he can't see her blush.

"Not slacking. Just enjoying the stars while it's calm. Join me?" He pats the floor of the lookout beside him, and the soft giggly part inside her brain drives her to accept.

Sitting down carefully, she leans back against the wall and looks up at the sky. Link settles in beside her, leaning back against the opposite wall, resting his elbows on his knees. The soft thrum of the ocean lulls her senses as she watches the constellations slowly change in the sky.

After a few moments, she chances to speak again. "You're lucky. I was considering keelhauling whoever abandoned their post tonight."

He chuckles softly. "Doubt that. Probably just barnacle scraping if I'd gone to sleep."

"For the others maybe. For you I'd have much more creative punishment." The words were out of her mouth before she could stop them.

Link's blush was evident even in the moonlight. "...I mean your... your last punishment ended up so...so..." He cuts off his sentence with an audible swallow, his eyes wide and hungry as they trail across her form.

"So I shouldn't tie you up again then?" Tetra suggests casually, taking a perverse pleasure in watching him squirm. Even when he's trying to make an inuendo he's so fucking awkward and adorable. "How else should I get what I want when you're being so damn noble?"

Link shifts uncomfortably. His cock is already visibly swelling in his pants. Clearly she is not the only one affected by fucking eachother a few days ago.

"Would orders be enough for you to ignore your chivalry and fuck me again?" Tetra asked Link, her gaze daring him to deny her. "Or do I need to think of more creative punishments for my disobedient swabbie?"

Link swallowed thickly, his Adam's apple bobbing noticeably in the moonlight. "I... I don't think I could refuse you. Or ever want to refuse you." Link replied softly, his voice cracking under the weight of his desire. His cock was painfully erect, straining against his trousers, begging for release.

Tetra felt the same desire burning within her, threatening to consume her still. She looked around the lookout cautiously, ensuring nobody had emerged from below deck. Once satisfied that they were alone, she leaned close to Link, her breath hot against his ear. "If I order you to unfasten your pants and pleasure yourself, would you obey?" Tetra whispered seductively.

Her heart raced with anticipation and excitement, and she could feel her arousal intensifying with each passing second. She took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of salt air mixed with Link's unique musk. Her eyes locked onto his handsome face, his expression a mix of desire and uncertainty.

At that moment, Tetra knew she had him hooked. Her Goddess ordained Hero was succumbing to his desires again. She smirked seductively, reaching out to brush a lock of golden hair from his forehead.

"I won't bite you, Link. Not unless you ask nicely."

His breathing quickened, and he struggled to contain his arousal. "Princess—"

"Captain," she corrected, her voice soft yet commanding. "I'm your captain. And I give the orders."

He nodded, his gaze locked on hers, unblinking. "Yes, Captain."

A mischievous spark gleamed in her eyes as she reached out to cup his cheek lovingly. "Good boy. Now, stand up and remove your clothes." Tetra commanded Link, her voice low and seductive.

Link hesitated for a moment, his gaze locked on Tetra's mesmerizing eyes. Then, with a determined nod, he stood up and began to undress. As he removed his shirt, revealing his toned chest and muscular arms, Tetra's heart raced with anticipation. His muscles rippled with tension, clearly indicating his eagerness to please her. Tetra couldn't help but admire the sight of him standing naked before her, his erection proudly displaying his readiness to serve her.

She ran her fingers along his chest, tracing the contours of his sculpted muscles. He shivered beneath her touch, his gaze locked on her face, filled with lust and anticipation.

"Link," Tetra purred, her voice low and seductive. "Use your hands on yourself to show me how much you want to fuck me"

Link swallowed, his adam's apple bobbing nervously.

His hands shook ever so slightly as he reached down and began to stroke himself with unsure hands. Tetra watched, her heart pounding rapidly in her chest. Damn this man is adorable. As soft moans leave his mouth she can't help but want to shut him up with her own mouth.

The sight of Link touching himself for her pleasure was intoxicating. She felt a surge of power and control, knowing that she held the reins in this situation. Her voice quivered with anticipation as she spoke, "Link, use your other hand to caress your balls. Show me how much you crave my touch."

Link complied, his breathing labored with desire. His free hand moved down and cupped his genitals, massaging his testicles gently. Tetra's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat.

Link's strokes grew faster and more intense, his fingers tightening around his shaft. His arousal was palpable, radiating from his body in waves of heated desire. Tetra couldn't bear it any longer; she needed to taste him, to feel him against her skin.

"Stop," she ordered, her voice barely rising above a whisper. "Come here." Then, with a determined nod, he stepped closer, his erection brushing against her thigh. "On your knees. I want you to fuck me with your tongue again." Tetra demanded Link, her voice a sensual whisper.

Link nodded, his gaze locked on Tetra's mesmerizing eyes. With a determined look, he knelt before her, pulling her pants down as he moved, her body and the scent of her arousal filling his senses.

"Open your mouth," Tetra instructed him, her voice firm and assertive. Link complied immediately, his mouth opening slightly in anticipation. Tetra wasted no time, guiding his head between her thighs with a gentle push. Link's tongue eagerly sought entrance, sliding past her outer lips and into her wet folds.

Tetra gasped, her hips arching involuntarily as his warm, talented tongue explored her sensitive nub. She grabbed a handful of his hair, urging him closer, wanting to feel every inch of his mouth against her skin.

Link's tongue danced skillfully, teasing her clitoris with rapid flicks and licks that left her gasping for breath. "Harder. Fuck me like you mean it!" Tetra demanded, her voice strained with desire.

Link's tongue swirled around her clit, sucking and licking with fervor. His fingers trailed up her thighs, slipping between her legs and delving into her moist heat. Tetra moaned softly, her hips bucking uncontrollably as his skilled tongue brought her nearer to the brink. The first time he had been better than she could have imagined for anyone losing their virginity, but Link was a quick learner, leaving her now shaking under his ministrations.

"Oh, godesses.... fuck...yes..." Tetra groaned, her grip tightening on Link's hair. "Yes, like that. Don't stop."

Link's tongue worked tirelessly, seeking to appease his captain's desire. He sucked and licked her swollen clit, his movements becoming frantic with urgency. Tetra's moans became harder to stifle, her hips bucking wildly as she ground herself against his face.

"That's it, Link. Make me come." Her voice was hoarse with intensity, her words punctuated by gasps of pleasure.

Link paused briefly, glancing up at her with a mixture of awe and determination. His response was immediate, his tongue plunging back into her depths. Tetra let out a cry of approval, her grip tightening on his hair. Tetra moaned softly, her hips bucking uncontrollably as he stimulated her every nerve as though this weren't only his second time pleasuring a woman. Tetra couldn't understand at all why her body reacted so fiercely to anything and everything incolving Link. This sweet, tender man who cared for her deeply, deserved the fairytale romance he expected life to have, not to be used as a pirate's personal fucktoy. But no, he's hers and quite happy to follow his Captain's orders.

"Yes, Link." She keans, her stomach fluttering wildly at the thought of him being hers forever rather than finding a nice girl to marry someday. This thought combined with the fantastic feeling of his mouth on and in her cunt makes her cum hard. Link almost cries out in surprise as her pussy convulses around his tongue, covering his face in her juices beautifully.

"On your back. Now." Tetra commands, desperately needing him inside her right now. As he obeys she pulls off her shirt, tossing it aside as she mounts his cock in a singular motion. Link moans at the feeling of her sinking onto him, but she cuts him off with a sharp bite at his lips, "No. No sounds. We don't want to wake the rest of the crew."

Link nods mutely at her orders, bucking his hips up experimentally, driving his dick deeper into her cunt. She bites his lower lip again, this time to muffle her own cry of pleasure. Fuck. She's supposed to be in charge not him.

Grabbing his hands she pulls them to her breasts. "Play with my tits while I ride your dick. But make one sound and I'll head back to my cabin alone."

Tetra threatened, her voice husky with lust. Link silently agreed, his breath hitching as she began to grind downwards, slowly impaling herself upon his length before pulling herself back up and doing so again. He wanted to moan, to scream with pleasure, but instead he bit his lip until it bled, hoping to focus on the pain rather than the ecstasy coursing through his veins.

"That's better." Tetra murmured, running her fingers through Link's hair. His hands on her small tits were downright worshipful, and his cock standing stiff below her as she took her pleasure from it felt sinfully divine.

Every thrust of her hips downwards sent the tip of his member deeper into her body, stretching her walls pleasantly, the friction causing sparks behind her eyelids. She was surprised to find herself beginning to perspire despite the cool breeze blowing through the lookout. Link seemed to her a masterful lover, even without making a single sound, and as she continued to ride him, her body began to betray itself, her moans escaping in whispers.

"Shh..." Link muttered, his tone urgent, but soft.

Tetra bit her lip, her inner muscles clamping down on his throbbing member, squeezing it rhythmically as she rocked back and forth atop him.

"Ugh, yes. Harder, Link." Tetra gasped, her nails digging into his flesh as she rode him harder, faster. The sensation of his dick stretching her tight pussy, filling her up entirely, was overwhelming. Each thrust made her want to moan louder, and she couldn't fight the urge to kiss him passionately, their tongues entwining in a dance of lust and desire.

Tetra reveled in the taste of Link's lips, his warmth, and the strength in his embrace. She could stay in his arms for eternity and be happy. She wanted to hear his moans, to know that he was just as turned on as she was, but the fact that he could stay so completely silent at her order too was a heady feeling.

Every once in a while, Tetra would glance down at Link, noting the way his jaw clenched tightly as he fought to suppress his vocalizations. She had never seen him like this - so controlled, so focused. It was incredibly sexy.

"You're so good at this, aren't you?" Tetra said, her voice hushed and filled with admiration. "If I didn't know better, I'd wonder if you'd done this before. But your cock is all mine isn't it. No one allowed to touch it except your Captain."

Tetra growled possessively, her fingernails digging into Link's shoulders. She felt a strange sense of pride and accomplishment, having claimed the legendary Hero who could save entire kingdoms alone. The idea of possessing such greatness made her feel powerful, dominant, and utterly intoxicated.

Despite the darkness of the night, Link's gaze remained locked on Tetra's face, his expression a mixture of hunger and desperation, along with the softness it always held for her. His cock throbbed beneath her, eager for release, but he refused to make a sound, submitting fully to her command.

"You're mine. Aren't you?" She releases his mouth from hers, granting him permission to speak.

"...y-yes...yes Captain. Yours." He moans softly, almost reverently, into her mouth. "T-tetra. I-I'm..." Link tried to gather his thoughts, but his brain seemed to have melted into a puddle of lust.

"What are you?" Tetra teased, running her fingertips along his arm. "My obedient deck hand. My protector. My lover."

He grins like a dope at the last term, and she realizes the soft implications of such. Lover. She feels her entire body heat up at the thought. Could she? No. She shuts that train of thought down hard. She means it in the physical sense and nothing more.

Instead she kisses the stupid smile off his face. "You can cum. I take the potion regularly." She orders, feeling her own release on the verge of overwhelming her.

Link nods, his face contorting in a desperate attempt to muffle his screams. The feeling of his cock pulsating inside her, coupled with the knowledge that he is holding back the loudest moans of pleasure, sends her over the edge.

"Tetra..." Link manages to whisper between gritted teeth, his fingers digging into her hips as he fights to maintain control.

"I know, Link. I feel it too. Cum for me." Tetra gasps, her voice strained and ragged.

She feels Link's cock pulse and throb violently deep within her, sending tremors of pleasure coursing through her body. "Let it out, Link. Let me feel you." She coaxes, her voice hushed, yet commanding.

Link's face contorts in a frenzied attempt to hold back his scream. He bucks his hips, thrusting deeper into Tetra's quivering cunt, desperate to reach the precipice of release. "Please..." He pleads, his voice hushed, his breathing ragged.

She claims his lips again, swallowing his scream as his orgasm shoots deep into her body. Their bodies twitch and convulse together, the sounds of their heavy breathing and the creaking wood of the lookout echoing around them. Tetra's fingers dig into Link's back, holding him tightly as they ride out their orgasms. The wave of pleasure overwhelms them both, leaving them spent and breathless.

His arms stay wrapped tightly around her, holding her to his chest. Despite the softness of the situation she allows it, too tired to fight him as he presses soft kisses across her face. The moment is oddly perfect, and she allows herself to simply feel Link pressed under her.

"Link? Shifts up! If you fell asleep on the lookout again I'm telling the captain!" At Niko's voice both freeze slightly.

Frantically she begins locating her clothes and pulling them on. "It's fine Niko. Link was just helping me, uh, chart the stars for navigation!" Tetra calls down, fumbling slightly for an excuse. Link chuckles slightly beneath her, and she glares at him. "If you get us caught, I'll actually consider keelhauling you!" She hisses against his lips, giving into the temptation for one last kiss, before climbing back down the ladder.

As she begins her descent, Link catches her hand. Tetra can't help but stare at him wide eyed as he delicately draws her hand to his lips, pressing the softest kiss imaginable to her knuckles. "Until next time, my Pirate Queen."

Her jaw drops in shock, and she's pretty sure she has never blushed so fully in her life. Her heart feels like mush and her stomach like she ate jumping beans. Images of never parting from Link, raising children with him, and growing old by his side, flood into her mind.

Tetra doesn't realize what's happening until she's sprinting back to her quarters clutching her aching heart. She's not sure how she managed to get down the ladder safely, and is certain that Niko saw her run away from Link like some blushing damsel. There's something wrong with her. Something terribly wrong. She needs space to figure things out alone.

Once safely hidden away, Tetra throws herself onto her bed, curling into a ball. She presses her pillow to her face, muffling her scream.

Fuck.

The goddesses must hate her. She cannot be doing something as stupid and sappy as this. Thats not something pirates do or get to experience. Thats only for characters in fairytales, for people who are made of sunshine like Link.

He's part of her crew. Her friend and partner in crime when she's feeling sentimental. And most recently a noble Hero that she's corrupted into acting as her bedwarmer - never mind the fact that he's never actually been in her bed, and the thought of him actually being in her bed makes her want to squeal into her pillow.

She's a pirate. Fearless and blood thirsty. Not a simpering Princess waiting to be swept off her feet by the Hero, regardless of what her lineage claims.

She can't be. 

Chapter 3: Pleasing the Princess

"Sounds like a plan Captain. I'll inform the boys, and we'll set course in the morning." Gonzo says, heading for the door of Tetra's cabin. "Link, you coming?"

"I'll help the Captain clean up these maps first." The older man nods at Link's words, and leaves the younger pair in silence. Link softly approaches Tetra, still pouring over maps with a frown on her face, "Everything alright Captain?"

She shrugs off his concern with practiced ease, even as she continues glaring at the maps infront of her, "Of course. I'll put the maps away myself when I'm done. Go to your hamock."

Moving closer, he places his hands on her shoulders. His thumbs begin working small circles in the tense knots of her neck. "Are you sure Tetra?" He asks softly.

"Yes, I'm fi-ah..." Tetra wants to protest the emotional intimacy of the situation, shrug his hands away from such a tender touch. But as his hands begin to relieve the tension in her neck, she finds herself practically melting into Link's touch. Well, she supposes that if he really wants to rub her neck and listen to her vent, she's not going to argue with the stress relief. "Look at this map from when you first joined the crew, this one of the same area of sea from two years ago, and this one we picked up last month. The waters are receading faster by the year."

Link studies the maps over her shoulder, not slowing his massage as he hits a knot that makes Tetra groan. "Some of these islands will be connected in a few years, the shallows unsailable..." he murmurs.

She nods slightly. "I don't know what we're going to do. The whole Great Sea is like this. Give it a decade and most of our regular routes will be cut off by the lowering sea level. I'm a pirate, I always have been. But when the water's gone, I can't sail away any more. I'll have to..."

"You'll have to be the Princess."

Tetra scowls in frustration at his words, crossing her arms in annoyance. She very much does not appreciate this reminder, nor the direction this conversation is continuing. Still, as his hands move down her spine she finds herself leaning backwards into Link's grip.

Hesitantly, his lips press softly to her neck, "That doesn't have to change anything. Land or no, you'll always be Captain Tetra, Pirate Queen of the Great Sea."

She gasps sharply, both at his words and kiss, her heart stuttering in her chest. This... oh... regardless of the soft feelings it is causing, she very much does not hate this.

Placing the maps on her desk so they don't get ripped, Tetra allows herself to lean even more into Link's touch. With every movement of his hands on her back and lips on her neck, soft moans leave her mouth.

The feelings Link is providing her with are nothing short of intoxicating. Tetra's heart races with anticipation as she feels Link's hands slowly move down her back, his fingers tracing the curves of her spine. She shivers, her body responding to his touch instinctively.

"Link..." Tetra whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "I want..."

The Hero nods, his eyes never leaving her face. His hands move lower, cupping her hips gently. Tetra gasps, her skin prickling with anticipation. She can feel Link's erection pressing against her, and the thought of what he might do next sends a thrill of excitement through her body.

"I need you to touch me, Link." Tetra says, her voice a mere whisper. "Fuck me like a pirate, and make me forget I'm the Princess."

Link shakes his head softly, the tip of his nose rubbing gently against her jaw as he kisses her neck teasingly. "I can't change who you are. Nor should you wish to." Regardless of his verbal refusal of her order, his hands continue massaging her hips and his lips her neck. "You've been the Princess just as long as you've been a pirate, so... so let me treat you like royalty tonight. Let me wor-worship you as you... as you deserve."

Tetra's eyes widen, her heart pounding erratically in her chest. She knows she should resist giving in to the softness, that she needs to remain strong and unyielding. She's a fearsome pirate. She doesn't want this softness he keeps infecting her with. But the way Link looks at her, his words, his touch--it's all too much.

"I'm a pirate." Tetra attempts to argue weakly, her internal resolve starting to crumble. "I shouldn't be treated like a princess."

Link smiles softly, his fingers lightly trailing up her sides. "You're both." Link replies, his tone gentle and soothing.

Tetra hesitates, her heart pounding in her chest. She wants to deny Link's offer, to reject the vulnerability it entails, but his tender touch and loving gaze compel her to surrender. Reluctantly, she nods, her voice a soft whisper. "Ok," Tetra finally relents, allowing herself to melt against his touch. "Do as you wish. As long as you fuck me."

In response, Link moves his hands upwards, resting them on her waist. He leans in close, his nose grazing the sensitive spot behind her ear. The sensation sends chills down Tetra's spine, and she arches her back, pressing herself against him.

"You are a truly remarkable woman, Tetra." Link murmurs, his voice low and seductive. "I'm going to make you feel like a Queen. Like the Goddess you are."

Tetra nods, her heart racing in her chest. She feels Link's hands moving higher, his fingers tracing the curve of her hips. A shiver runs down her spine as his nose grazes the sensitive spot behind her ear. She arches her back, pressing herself against him.

"So gorgeous..." Link whispers, his voice hushed and filled with longing.

She doesn't know when they began to move across the room, but her legs hit the edge of her bed, and he guides her down to the matress. As she lies back, her heart thumping wildly in her chest, Link kneels beside her, gazing down at her with a tender expression.

"Lie back Tetra. Relax." Link murmurs, his voice hushed and comforting. Tetra takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She closes her eyes, letting the warmth of Link's hands guide her through the process.

His hands roam over her clothed body, caressing her with featherlight touches. He explores her curves, tracing the lines of her collarbone with featherlike kisses.

Tetra feels her heart race, her pulse thrumming in anticipation. Link's hands are warm on her skin as they ease her shirt up, and over her head, his touch gentle and reverent. His fingers tease down her rib cage, skimming the ridges of her hip bones and settling on her thighs.

"Hurry up and fuck me!" She hisses, trying desperately not to let him know how much his tender and slow ministrations make her want to whimper pathetically.

Instead of discarding her pants or plunging his hand inside them as she wants, he tenderly massages first one leg then the other. His touch is gentle yet passionate, making her body tingle with anticipation as he works his hands through aches she wasn't even aware of. She gasps and moans softly at every motion, completely lost in his touch.

With delicate precision, Link unties the laces of Tetra's pants, sliding them down her legs. He admires her nearly naked form, the soft curves of her body, and the flush of arousal creeping up her cheeks, only covered by her underclothes.

Link's fingers dance along her inner thigh, teasing her clothed entrance with the faintest brush. Tetra's breath quickens, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Finally his mouth is on her again, not at her cunt where she wants it, but touching her nonetheless.

He teases slow, soft kisses, barely even a brush of his lips, from her ankle up her leg slowly. It's deliciously torturous, and as he nears her core she moans in delight, needing his touch in a sexual manner rather than this soft intimacy that twisted and flipped her insides in weird ways.

"Link! If you don't hurry up and fuck me I will-"

"Shhh Captain. The crew's trying to sleep." Link cuts her threat off as he whispers softly against the apex her thigh, sending shivers up her spine. Slowly he moves to her other thigh, skiping right over her dripping pussy.

Frustrated, Tetra digs her hands into his hair, tugging him towards where she needs him. He simply shakes his head, threads his fingers between hers on both hands, and continues trailing kisses down her leg.

"Link!" She pleads softly, desperate to feel him in her cunt, whether his cock, fingers or tongue, but too overwhelmed by the foreign rush of emotions that he's drawing out in her to do anything about it.

As his kiss reaches her ankle again, she hopes desperately that he's ready to move to her cunt, but instead his lips move to her face. His body presses against hers, just barely enough taller and more muscular that she's pinned beneath him as he kisses every part of her face. Just as slow and deliberate as on her legs. Pressing soft kisses everywhere, except where she wants him.

She shakes softly with need as he trails kisses across her jaw, right to the corner of her mouth, but doesn't touch her lips. She gasps for air as he trails kisses down her throat, accross her collar bone, down between her breasts as far as he can with her breast binding still on, and back up the other side of her neck, with out touching either tit at all.

"Damnit, Link," Tetra gasps.

It's infuriatingly pleasurable, his teasing lips bringing goosebumps to her skin and causing her nipples to ache painfully. She squirms and bucks beneath him, grinding her hips against him in an effort to get any friction and reaching down to tug at his own pants, wanting to speed up the pace.

However, Link ignores her attempts. Instead, he continues kissing her neck, her cheek, the corners of her mouth, brushing a gentle kiss across her lips, but never truly connecting their mouths and dodging her every attempt to catch his lips. He seems intent on denying her any release, refusing to give her what she craves.

As Link's lips trail across her face, he pauses, looking deeply into her eyes. Tetra sees a hunger there, a burning desire that matches her own. She reaches out, her fingers trembling as she brushes them against his cheek.

"Link..." Tetra whispers, her voice hoarse with desperation. "Please..."

Link's eyes darken, his pupils dilating and filling with lust. He lowers his head, his lips brushing against hers in a fleeting caress.

Tetra's heart races, her breath catching in her throat. She reaches out, wrapping her arms around Link's neck, pulling him closer. Tetra whispers, her voice shaking with desire. "Touch me. Claim me. Make me yours. I don't care, I just need you."

Link's eyes darken further, his gaze locking onto Tetra's lips. He leans in, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss. Tetra moans, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly. She feels his tongue slide past her teeth, exploring her mouth hungrily.

He pulls away from her mouth slowly, with a shy, adorable grin, tinged with just enough mischeif that she inhales sharply in anticipation. "Link, I-" the air leaves her lungs in a moan, as his lips decend to her breasts. Teasing a nipple through the cloth with his tongue, his hands finally move to remove her bindings.

His fingers move with purpose, undoing the ties and exposing her breasts to his view. He kisses her chest, her collarbone, the valley between her breasts, and finally her bare nipples.

Tetra groans, her hands clutching at the sheets beneath her. The sensation of Link's lips on her nipples is overwhelming, the pleasure too intense for her to bear. She bucks her hips, trying to get any pressure between her legs, but Link holds her down, his hands firmly planted on her stomach.

"Link..." Tetra whimpers, her voice hoarse with need. "Please..."

She can feel his smile against her boob, but otherwise he gives no indication that he hears her, continuing to lavish her tits with more pleasure than she thought possible. She can feel her climax on the brink, and she genuinely didn't think it was possible to reach without at least a finger in or on her cunt.

However, as he sucks on her right nipple, rolling it between his teeth and pulling it gently with his mouth, she cries out in bliss, her whole body spasming in pleasure.

"Oh fuck... Link... I..." Tetra pants, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She felt weak, spent, and utterly satisfied. Link looks up at her, his sky blue eyes shining with satisfaction and ...love... yes, it must be, as he continues kissing and sucking at her breasts. "Link! Please! I... fuck... inside... please!"

Moving his mouth back to hers, he smirks softly, "Not yet, My Princess."

She's not sure if he means the term as a romantic endearment, or as her official title, but finds that she's too breathless to be annoyed by either the sappiness or her royal inheritance. Any thoughts of protesting the term are drowned in his kiss as his hands finally begin tugging at the waist of her underwear.

Desperate, she bucks against him, feeling his erection through his strained pants, and begins clawing at his shirt aiming for any skin to skin. He simply kisses her lips one last time softly, and moves down her body, leaving her moaning in desperation.

Finally. Finally. His lips touch her clit. His tongue delves softly into her dripping arousal, tasting her earlier orgasm.

Her scent fills his senses, intoxicating him. He savors her sweetness, exploring her folds eagerly. He teases her with light flicks of his tongue, before diving deeper within her wet heat.

As he laps at her sex, Tetra bites her lip and moans as loudly as she dares, arching her back off the mattress. Her hands fist in his hair, urging him to lick her harder. Link refuses, his tongue thrusting into her cunt slowly but deeply as if savouring her taste and feel.

She tries to buck her hips, meeting his movements ferociously, but he grips her hips tightly, pinning her to the mattress.

"Link..." Tetra moans, her voice hoarse with passion. "Please... fuck... I need you inside me..."

Link smirks softly, his tongue continuing to explore her depths. "Patience." Link coos softly, his tongue relentless in its pursuit of pleasure. Tetra squirms underneath him, writhing and moaning helplessly, begging for the release that she knows Link will soon provide. "L-let me serve m-my captain. Bow to...to my Princess. And worship my Goddess."

She's not sure what does it, but she screams silently, both her heart and and entire core feeling like they're on fire. She loves this man. This soft hearted sap who loves her, whether Princess, pirate or just Tetra, and would have followed her beyond the ends of the earth even without a hint of reciprocation. She loves him.
Tetra writhes in silent ecstasy against his face as he drinks her orgasm, continuing to lavish her throughout her pleasure.

His tongue thrusts into her cunt, delving deeply and relentlessly. Tetra's entire body convulses, her moans becoming louder and more urgent. She feels like she's losing control, spiraling already towards a third explosive climax.

"Link..." Tetra gasps, her voice hoarse with desperation. "Please... I need you inside me. Right now."

Link lifts his head, his eyes glowing with lust. He smiles softly, his lips brushing against her clit. "As your Highness desires," he whispers, his voice thick with longing.

His clothes are on the floor with hers in seconds, his body pressing softly down against hers as his lips capture hers in a kiss sweeter than she thought possible.

Her hands fly to his back, holding him tight as he pushes her down further into the bed, her legs spreading wide to allow him better access.

Link doesn't hesitate, his weight on top of her being reassuring, grounding, and deliciously heavy. He rubs slowly against her crotch, grinding his hardened cock, swollen with lust, against her eager cunt. Tetra gasps, begging him to just complete her already.

"Fuck Link..." Tetra groans, her voice hoarse with desperation.

Slowly, with far more care than even their first time, he sinks into her, filling her cunt with his erection. His mouth catches hers again, swallowing her moan, and moving slowly against her.

Tetra whimpers into his lips, her body quivering with anticipation. She wraps her legs around Link's waist, holding him close as he thrusts into her, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Harder... please..."

Link's cock stretches her inner walls, filling her with a sense of completeness. It isn't fucking as she's grown to crave, but slow and tender, making her heart ache as much as her body sing. She needs him. She needs Link. Not just his cock, or his hands or his mouth. Just him. Just her lover. Just his presence. Tetra throws her head back, crying out in pleasure as he drives methodically into her, kissing her neck tenderly and worshipfully.

His thrusts are slow and deliberate, his eyes locked on her face, watching her in pleasure and anticipation. Each thrust sends a wave of pleasure coursing through her body, and she can feel her climax building yet again. "Don't... don't stop..."

His eyes meet hers with an intense stare, as if every soft feeling, every bit of warmth, every ounce of love and passion in not just his body, but his soul, is pouring into her, overwhelming her senses with the depth and force of his love.

"I... I love you, Tetra." Link murmurs, his voice a mere whisper. "With everything I am and everything I ever could be. I love you."

Tetra's heart swells with emotion, her eyes welling up with tears. She knows what he's saying is true, that he loves her with all his heart. She feels the force of her own love for him almost suffocating her and yet...she can't bring herself to say the words.

"Mine..." she whispers instead, nuzzling her face into his neck. Tetra breathes in Link's scent, a mix of sweat and the sea, and revels in the warmth of his body on top of hers. She lets go of her fear, letting her body respond to his touch, his whispered words, and the intensity of their connection even if her pride won't let her respond in kind.

"Yes... yours." Link whispers, his voice a mere breath. "A-always yours. My love..."

She moans softly, her body arching against his.
Link responds in kind, his thrusts growing deeper and more passionate. Their bodies move in perfect sync, the rhythm of their union a symphony of pleasure that fills the room. Tetra feels her body tightening and throbbing with anticipation of her orgasm.

"Let go, Tetra." Link whispers, his voice thick with lust. "Let me see."

Tetra's body responds instantly, her muscles clenching around Link's cock as she explodes into a powerful orgasm. She cries out, her voice echoing through the room in a scream of pure pleasure.

Link watches her face carefully, his eyes filled with admiration and love, as she thrashes beneath him, her body consumed by the intense climax. He continues to thrust into her, his cock pulsing with each surge of pleasure.

He moves a hand between them, his fingers finding her clit, his thrusts growing deeper and more passionate. Tetra feels yet another climax approaching, her body tightening and throbbing with anticipation.

Link's large member is buried deep within her, stretching her walls and filling her with a sense of utter fulfillment. His hands caress her hips and clit as he thrusts into her, his motions fluid and precise even as he shakes.

She can tell he's past his breaking point, but continuing and holding off for her pleasure. So she presses her lips to his and whispers against them, "Cum. Fill me Hero."

"Y-yes, My Princess"

Tetra's eyes widen, her heart pounding in her chest. She feels Link's cock swelling inside her, his balls tighten, and his breathing grow ragged. Without hesitation, Link thrusts deeply into her, his cock pulsating with each surge of pleasure. With his fingers on her clit, and the feel of his love for her flooding her body, she peaks yet again.

As Tetra's orgasm subsides, the two lovers lie entangled together, their hearts pounding in syncopation. Tetra wraps her arms around Link, feeling the strength of his arms holding her close; she listens to his heartbeat, echoing her own rapid rhythm. As they lay there, breathing heavily, the scent of their lovemaking fills the air.

The faint sound of creaking wood from the ship beneath them reminds them of their surroundings. Link pulls away slightly, propping himself up on one elbow. He looks down at Tetra, his eyes full of warmth and affection. He brushes a lock of hair away from her sweaty forehead, his fingertips lingering gently on her skin.

"Tetra..." Link speaks softly, his voice cracking slightly with emotion. "I really... really do love you. B-but even if I didn't, you...you're such a great l-leader, whether you want to b-be Captain or Princess. You'll make an... an amazing Queen w-when we re-found Hyrule." Link stammers nervously, his blue eyes twinkling with genuine adoration. "I mean, you were j-just a kid, and...and the men listened. No d-doubt. No hesitation. And they...they still listen. 'Cause you're you."

Tetra blushes, glancing down at their chests still heaving and pressed together, just to avoid his intent gaze. "Well, yeah. I guess... I am pretty great at leading already, huh?"

Link smiles tenderly, reaching out to cup her cheek. "I know you hate ad...admitting it, but you are Zelda. The Princess. K-keep going by your...your middle name, if...if you like. Tetra suits you. And I'll s-sail with you as...as long as you want, as l-long as we can. B-but you'll always be My Princess."

Shaking his hand away, she pulls him closer and buries her face in his neck. Nope. Too tired. Not dealing with this tonight. His love confession and her internal acknowledgement of the same are already too much. Let alone the fact that her crew definetly heard them. She can't deal with actively being the Princess yet too. Those are problems for future Tetra. Instead she'll just let him hold her. She'll fall asleep in his arms, and deal with everything later.

Chapter 4: Hero's Bounty

Breathing heavily, Tetra lets herself all but collapse against the bulkhead. She knew she was shaking slightly and that there was blood dripping down her arm from the gash in her left shoulder, but she could barely feel either. Luckily the singular cut was her only injury. It almost hadn't been.

It wasn't like this was her first battle by any stretch. She'd been fighting practically as long as she could walk. Nor was this anywhere near as dangerous of a battle as some of the nonsense since meeting Link. No, it was just a routine battle against a group of bokoblin raiders, and one of them got a lucky hit.

Still, this was probably one of her closest brushes death. Even fighting Gannondorf the close calls hadn't seemed so immenent. In those battles every move was do or die, each swing no more likely to kill her than the last. This time was different. The battle hadn't seemed dangerous at all until the sword was swung. She would have been dead had Link not been able to move the blade with his own at the last possible second, causing it to catch her shoulder rather than her chest, as he drew her opponent away. But no, thanks to Link her heart is still beating, hard enough that she can feel it with every pulse.

Gasping, she lowers herself to the deck before her knees could buckle under her.

"TETRA!!!" Link is back at her side in a second, holding her upright and putting pressure on the wound. She's dimly aware of several shouts of both 'Captain' and 'Princess' echoing his, but simply attempts to wave them off with her un-injured arm.

"Give her some space boys!" Gonzo booms, shooing the rest of the crew away. He however crouches by the pair in concern, "You alright Miss Tetra?"

She manages a firm nod, pulling Link's hand aside momentarily and allowing the older man to see the extent of her wound. He hisses in distaste. "Yikes. Just a flesh wound though. Mostly shock making you pale, yeah?"

"...it was close..." Tetra really does not like how shakey her voice is. She's the Pirate Queen, fearless and fearsome in equal measure. She should not be showing such weakness, even if the only two seeing it are her first mate who has known her since infancy, and her lover whose embrace is the only reason she hasn't fallen over.

Gonzo clasps his hand around her good shoulder, giving her a comforting squeeze, "I know Captain. But every member of this crew has your back. Won't let anything happen to you. Link especially. Go, let loverboy patch you up, and I'll get the rest of those scallywags back to work, yeah?"

"Yeah." At her word Gonzo departs, and she lets herself sink deeper into Link's hold.

After a moment, he pulls her to her feet, guiding her to her cabin. Despite his silence, she can feel his relief and worry emanating from him. It was too close. Too damn close.

Gratefully Tetra flops down on her couch and starts peeling her ruined shirt off. "Theres rum and bandages in the top right drawer." Link nods at her words, quickly retreving the items from the chest of drawers and sitting next to her. She takes the bottle from him wordlessly, popping the cork and taking a swig before handing it back. The act of swallowing and soft burn as it goes down her throat help ground her, and she knows the alcohol will help with the pain once the shock goes away completely.

Oh so gently, Link dampens one of the smaller strips of cloth with the rum, and begins dabbing at her wound. His hands are soft on her arm, enough that she doesn't mind the faint sting as he cleans and tends to her shoulder. His gaze is attentive, focused on ensuring that every part of the cut is cleaned fully before stitching it very carefully closed. Even when they have to remove her breast binding to clean and stitch one end of the cut, his eyes and hands never stray from her wound, and she can't help but stare at him in awe.

What did she do in some past life to deserve such a good man in her life?

Well, she supposes that allegedly the two of them have saved the world together in every past life. The Princess and her Hero. She always thought that myth was silly. Even after discovering her lineage and fighting alongside Link against literal demons she scoffed at the idea of them being some sort of reincarnating destined saviors. They were just kids trying to protect what was theirs.

But she can't deny that Hero really does suit Link. Her Hero. She likes the thought of that. Maybe she won't mind being the Princess if it means Link gets to be hers forever.

Link's hands are shaking slightly as he ties the bandage around her chest and arm. She can't help but cup his cheek in her hand, tilting his face up to meet her eyes, "Hey, I'm okay. You saved me." With the hand of her injured arm she moves his hands ever so slightly to the right, pressing them over her heart. "Feel that? I'm alright, thanks to my Hero." He holds his hands against her chest for several moments, simply feeling her heartbeat under his touch. Link's lip wobbles softly as if he's on the verge of tears, and she kisses the expression away, "I'm alive. I'm not going anywhere." She promises softly before kissing him harder.

Their mouths meet hungrily, their tongues intertwining in a dance of passion. Tetra runs her good hand down Link's muscular chest, finding the hem of his shirt and peeling it up to feel the heat radiating from his skin.

As she pushes him down on the couch, Tetra sees the fleeting look of surprise flash across Link's face. Before he can recover, she straddles him, her hands resting on his strong shoulders. "Just relax Hero. Let me thank you for saving my life." Tetra whispers huskily, trailing her fingers along Link's torso until she reaches the edge of his pants. Slowly, she tugs them down, her gaze lingering on his hardening bulge. "This is the least I can do. For now."

Link inhales sharply, his adam's apple bobbing as he swallows hard. His eyes flick up to meet Tetra's, and she sees the desire burning brightly within them. "Tetra..." he says, his voice low and strained.

She simply winks with a smirk before grasping his cock, stroking it slowly and tenderly. Link's breath hitches as he feels the warmth of her hand on his erection. Tetra watches with fascination as his length grows larger and harder in her grasp. "You've always been so patient with me, Link. Now let me show you how much you mean to me."

Tetra trails her tongue down Link's neck, tasting the saltiness of his perspiration. She kisses his collarbone, then lower, sucking and biting on a freckle usually hidden underneath his shirt. Link arches against her, moaning softly.

She kisses him, exploring his mouth with her tongue as she strokes his cock. She wants to taste him, to feel the wetness of his pre-cum on her tongue. She slides her hand further down, tracing the outline of his sac. Her fingers brush against his balls, sending a shiver down Link's spine.

He whimpers against her and she moves down his body, trailing kisses and soft bites between his pecs and down his stomach. As his erection fills her vision, Tetra can't help but swallow in anticipation. This is new territory for them. Still, her hesitation barely lasts a second before her lips envelop the tip of his dick.

Link gasps, his whole body stiffening. Tetra swirls her tongue around the head, teasing him mercilessly. The taste of him is... interesting — a combination of musky masculine scent and a saltyness, not unlike his sweat but somehow more pleasant. She sucks lightly, her teeth grazing his sensitive flesh.

Link's gasps turn to moans, his hips instinctively bucking upwards. Tetra gags slightly at the sudden invasion, but relaxes, taking most of his cock into her mouth.

It's an odd position, one she's certain would be less awkward were her left arm able to hold her weight right now, but she makes do. Propped up by her right elbow, her hand strokes the base of his shaft, maintaining a steady rhythm as she works his erection. She alternates between sucking softly and firmly, teasing Link with her lips and tongue. Each time she pulls back, she uses her teeth to lightly grip his cock, sending shivers up his spine.

Link groans loudly, his hands gripping the couch cushions tightly. His cock pulses in Tetra's mouth, his arousal evident in the increasing speed of his heart rate pulsing against her tongue. She sucks harder, determined to bring him to the brink of ecstasy.

Tetra feels Link's cock throb erratically in her mouth, his precum coating her tongue. She moans softly, reveling in the sensation of his member sliding in and out of her warm, wet oral cavity.

Link writhes beneath her, panting heavily as his arousal intensifies. She pauses, releasing his cock from her mouth with a pop. "Do you think I could do that if I was dying?" she asks, her voice teasing.

He shakes his head frantically, his entire body trembling with anticipation.

"Tetra..." he pleads, his voice a whisper, "Please... please don't stop. Please..."

Tetra grins wickedly as she envelops him again, her heart pounding against her ribs. She enjoys the feel of his throbbing member in her mouth far more than she expected, the sweet taste of his precum tantalizing her senses. She loves hearing Link beg for more, his desperate pleas adding fuel to her fire.

Sensing that he's about to cum, Tetra releases his cock from her mouth, leaving it standing tall and proud. For all that she would love to spend an evening seeing how many times she can tease Link to his breaking point and draw orgasms out of him, the shock and adrenaline of battle have worn off, leaving her shoulder aching and almost burning, and she isn't done with him yet.

She licks her lips seductively, looking up at Link with a mischievous grin. "You know Hero there's one more thing you could do to make me feel better..." Moving in, she kisses him softly, her tongue darting out to tease his lips as she presses her body against his.

Link whimpers softly, his hips jerking involuntarily, grinding his dick against the seam of her pants "Tetra... please..."

Tetra laughs softly, nuzzling against his neck as she nibbles on his earlobe. "Shhhh. Don't worry. This is your reward my Hero. I'm not going anywhere without you."

His hands move to her hips, pulling her pants and underwear down together, as his lips capture a pulse point on her neck, simply feeling the reassuring beat of her heart against his tongue. The only cloth left between them is the freshly tied bandage around her left shoulder, but it still prevents their chests from touching skin to skin, much to their mutual annoyance.

Slowly, she eases herself onto his cock, drawing him within her cunt far more gently than the first time she rode him. She gasps, grasping at his bare chest as a ripple of pleasure courses through her. Link cries out, arching upward, his release imminent.

"Fuck yes," Tetra mutters, digging her nails into Link's shoulders with each thrust. "So big. And all mine. My Hero" she whispers.

He moans softly, his hands moving to her waist, helping her ride him faster. Tetra throws her head back, moaning in pleasure as she feels his cock pulsate inside her. She knows her climax can't build fast enough for her to reach her peak before he cums, but that doesn't matter today. Today is about her Hero, letting him know how much she needs him, and relishing both being alive.

Tetra feels Link's cock fill her cunt with every slow thrust, his size stretching her walls enticingly. He is thick and hard, filling her to capacity. Her legs wrap around his waist, securing herself to him while she rides him. Their bodies align perfectly, his cock plunging deep into her pussy, hitting her deepest spot.

"Mmm... fuck..." Tetra murmurs, throwing her head back and tightening her hold on Link's shoulders as he spazams.

"C-captain!" He cries in warning, and she silences him with a kiss.

"Today I'm your Princess. And I need to see my Hero cum."

His eyes are wide and his mouth open in devoted awe as his orgasm hits, shooting into her core. He moans loudly, wrapping his arms around her as he empties himself inside her. Tetra smiles, loving the expression of bliss on his face as his cock pulses and spills out inside her.

"Thank you, my Hero. That was amazing."

He nods, a slightly dazed smile on his face, his cock twitching and spurting as it continues to ejaculate. Tetra simply hums in contentment and leans against him, allowing herself to simply float in the soft feelings of love and safety he causes. After a few moments he shifts beneath her, jostling her shoulder unintentionally and making her hiss in pain.

"Sorry! It...its just... you didn't... and you're h-hurt... and I..."

Tetra kisses him softly. "I don't care. The only thing more I need from you tonight, is to be carried to bed and fall asleep in my Hero's arms." She whispers, laying her head on Link's shoulder and closing her eyes.

"Yes, Princess." Link lifts her carefully from his lap and rises to his feet. Tetra wraps her good arm around his neck, clinging to him like a lifeline.

He carries her softly across the cabin, drawing the curtains to divide the room, and laying her down gently on the bed. Tetra snuggles up against him, her head nestled on his chest. Link holds her closely, his arms wrapped around her, their bodies pressed together. They both fall asleep quickly, listening to and feeling the lullaby of eachother's heartbeats.

Chapter 5: Furled Together

Notes:

...hi... sorry. I wasn't planning to take a hiatus, but seasonal depression decided to be a bigger bitch than usual right at the end of winter. I had this written I just had no energy to post it. That said, I have nothing else written so I don't know when I"ll have something to post again. Enjoy.

The fire crackled calmly in the night as the islanders and pirates celebrated on the beach. Link playfully fended off the island's children as the two little boys attacked him with wooden swords. Tetra meanwhile was occupied by the birthday girl, Aryll's questions almost an interrogation in her desperation to know absolutely everything about every adventure they've had since last visiting.

Tetra couldn't help but grin at the younger girl, indulging her in tales of exploration and excitement. Though she couldn't tell her about the developments in her relationship with Link, or that one time someone made a bet and half the crew ended up walking around naked for a day (she's pretty sure that was Niko's fault). She kept things light, sharing stories of treasures discovered, islands visited, and monsters slain.

"What's your favorite part of being a pirate?" Aryll asked suddenly serious, her eyes holding a depth and sadness that Tetra had never seen in them.

Tetra paused, thinking about the question. "I don't know. I've been a pirate for my entire life, so I've never thought about it before... but I guess its just being free," she said finally. "Just going where the wind takes us, without any rules or responsibilities to slow me down." Aryll's eyes grow more and more filled with longing with every word.

"Don't be filling my girl's head with danger! I respect that you're the Princess, but my Aryll is still too little to leave home for that kind of life!" At the old woman's words Tetra freezes up slightly, unaccustomed to being lectured by anyone and not sure how to respond to Link's Grandma.

Aryll however is completely unnerved by the encounter, "But Grandma, you let Link leave at twelve! And while he dove headfirst into fighting a demon without backup, I'd be safe! I'd be with a crew we know and trust, including my brother! They'd protect me! And given that Link and Tetra are practically married I'd have the Captain as my big sister too!"

Its clear that the argument is longstanding, something being debated between their visits to Link's family, possibly for years, so Tetra is sure Aryll's pleading continues, but her ability to listen vanishes. 'Practically married'. The words echo in her ears and cause her chest to constrict.

She's only just admitted to herself that she loves Link, let alone to him. It's only been a handfull of weeks since Tetra initiated her relationship with Link at all, long after their last visit to this island. So even just the idea of marriage, nevermind his sister bringing it up like a foregone conclusion of common knowledge, makes the young woman's face burn.

Her heart feels like it's trying to burst from her chest, and the thought makes it hard to breathe. She's vaguely aware of the debate continuing, and Link rushing over to diffuse the conflict between his grandmother and sister before it turns to an actual argument. But all Tetra can focus on is the suggestion of marrying Link and the simultanious feelings of giddiness and panic the idea brings.

Without stopping to think, she sprints away from the party, towards the docks where her ship awaits.

Her legs feel like jelly as she bounds up the gangplank, both islanders and her crew staring at her as she rushes past, their faces twisted in concern. She ignores them, ducking into her cabin and slamming the door behind her.

Tetra stumbles to the side of her bed, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to calm down. Her heart is pounding in her chest, and her palms are sweating. She closes her eyes, trying to clear her mind. Her thoughts are a jumbled mess, racing through her head like a hurricane.

Marriage!? More specifically, her, Tetra, Pirate Queen of the Great Sea, getting married to Link!? By the goddesses, what gave his sister that idea?? How does Aryll even know of her newly realized affection for Link!?

Her heart is beating wildly against her ribcage. She's not sure what scares her more, the idea of marriage, the fact apparetly everyone knew she loves Link before she did, or the fact that now that it has been suggested she actually finds herself craving marrying Link.

She's always been fiercely independent, and the thought of tying herself to another person seems suffocating. But Link...he's different. He's the wind in her sails, her guiding stars, her Hero. She trusts him completely, and knows that whatever happens, he will always be there for her. She would gladly spend the rest of her days beside him, teasing him, sharing adventures and growing old together.

The sound of Link's voice outside the door stops her thoughts cold. She can hear soft footsteps approaching, and her heart hammers painfully in her chest. He must have found her, she realizes numbly.
Tetra takes a deep breath in, trying to compose herself. "Tetra? Are you okay?" Link calls out hesitantly from the other side of the door.

"Of course! Why wouldn't I be?" If she though it would work, Tetra would pray for him to believe her or at least drop the subject.

He's silent for a moment before responding, "Can I come in?"

"...yeah..." She sighs, hating how small and uncharacteristic her voice is.

Link approaches quietly, the only sounds his footsteps and the click of he door as he opens and re-closes it. The bed shifts slightly as he sits beside her, one hand moving to trace softly against her back. "What's wrong?" At her stubborn silence he continues, "Did Grandma or Aryll say something?"

Tetra figures she must flinch at the question, cause his hand stills on her back. Steeling herself she glares slightly, "I said I'm fine. Your Grandma and sister are just as pure intentioned as ever. I'm just in a mood, and you can either fuck me out of it or go back to Aryll's party." Tetra says flatly, looking directly at Link. She can see the hurt flash in his eyes before he looks away awkwardly.

"Why would I leave when you're upset?" Link replies hesitantly, placing a gentle hand on her knee. "You're my Captain, my Princess, and I care about you more than anything else in the world."

Tetra's heart melts at the sentiment, but stubbonly she simply smirks and tugs teasingly at the hem of his shirt. "Well, come on then, Hero." She arches an eyebrow, her gaze daring him to challenge her authority, daring him to call her bluff.

Link hesitates before slipping off his shirt, revealing the lean musculature that belies his strength and agility. Tetra admires the sight, her gaze tracing along the lines of his defined form. His muscles flex and contract as he moves closer, his breath hot on her skin.

"Come here," she orders, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. Link obeys willingly, his movements fluid and graceful. He kneels before her, his fingers brushing lightly against her legs. Tetra shivers, her body reacting to his touch.

She reaches out, slipping her hand beneath the hem of his pants, her fingers wraping around Link's soft cock. He is warm, radiating heat like a living flame. His golden hair falls around his face like a curtain, framing his features beautifully. His eyes, a piercing shade of blue, seem to look right through her, reading her deepest desires and fears.

She pulls his lips to hers roughly, biting and tugging as her tongue plunders his mouth, trying to force her thoughts of the future out of her head. Instead he meets her kiss softly, comfortingly. So sickeningly sweet and loving that she can't help but pull away with a sigh.

"...Aryll suggested you and me getting married. As a way of trying to convince your Grandma to let her join the crew."

Link chokes at her words, turning bright red, "...oh..." he's silent for a moment, "a-and is that a...a bad thing?"

Tetra can feel her face burn. "I don't know. I'm a pirate! We don't really do marriage or romance."

"You...you're also a Princess my love. You c-can do what...whatever you wish." Link gulps visibly as if steadying himself, "I...I cer...certainly w-wouldn't be opp...opposed to m-m-marrying y-you some-day. Get...getting m-married, ha...having kids, re-founding y-your k-kingdom, s-serving as...as your c-consort. If...if th-thats what...what you w-want."

His stutter is far worse than even his usual nervous tendency, and his adorable ernestness makes her want to kiss him even more. "...Link... I..." she fumbles for words, orverwhelmed by how soft and warm her insides feel.

He cuts her off softly with a tender kiss. "I...I know. Y-you don't have to d-decide. Not...not yet." Another quick peck to her lips. "J-just know that I love you. I-I'll always love you. I think...think I always have. I'll f-folow your lead. My Queen."

Tetra can't help but stare in awe at his words, before pulling him in again for a kiss, pouring every ounce of her love into it regardless of the words refusing to break through her pride.

His hands gently caress her sides, and he holds her tightly, rocking her back and forth slowly as if they were dancing. His touch sends another wave of warmth coursing through her veins, making her heart pound furiously against her chest. She wraps her arms around his neck, clinging onto him as if he were her lifeline.

"My Hero," she whispers softly, running her fingers through his hair, marveling at the softness of it. He groans softly, pressing his cheek against her palm. "I'm not ready to think about marriage or children or ruling a kingdom yet. But would you make love to me? Not just fuck me?"

"Every day if you wish." He whispers, pulling her into his lap and kissing her deeply.

Tetra's fingers trail across his bare chest, rocking her hips softly against his clothed erection.

She smiles at the feeling of power he gives her, the control she holds over him in these moments. She kisses him passionately, her tongue exploring his mouth as she feels his arousal grow.

"You're so fucking sexy," she murmurs against his lips, running her hands down his muscular back. She traces his spine with her fingertips, relishing the sensation of his skin under her touch.

Link moans softly, arching into her grasp. "I-I'm nowhere near as...as breathtaking as you. My Queen." He swears, sucking softly at her neck as his hands slowly pull her shirt up her torso.

Tetra eagerly assists him, shrugging it off and tossing it aside. He leans down, planting a trail of kisses along her collarbone and down her chest, pausing at the newly healed scar on her shoulder to press a particularly tender kiss there. His hands roam across her torso, squeezing and kneading her breasts as he undoes her bindings. She gasps, arching her back as he licks and bites at her hardening nipples.

"Fuck yes, Link," she groans, grinding her hips against his hard length. He grins, reaching down to undo both of their pants. He pulls hers off, kicking his aside as he leans Tetra onto her bed, placing himself between her legs.

Tetra grins wickedly, wrapping her legs around his waist and drawing him closer. She wants to feel him inside her, to lose herself in the pleasure of their connection.

"Take me, Hero," she whispers hoarsely, her voice shaking with desire. "Touch me. Show me how much you love me."

Link's eyes darken, his breathing ragged as he trails a path of kisses down her neck. His hips move softly against hers, grinding his cock against her but not entering, as he lavishes her with kisses and soft caresses.

"Oh goddesses, fuck, Link, please," she pleads, squirming against him.

He smirks, nuzzling her neck as he begins to explore her body once more. His hands wander lower, sliding down her sides, and tracing over her thighs wrapped tight around him.

She shudders, her body trembling with anticipation as he shifts his hips again, brushing his cockhead against her clit.

She gasps, her pussy clenching around nothing as she bucks her hips against him. His touch is so tender and loving that everything in her - not just her cunt but her heart and even soul - aches for more of him. "Please, Link," she whimpers, begging shamelessly for him, "make love to me!"

Finally, he enters her, pressing his lips adoringly to hers as his erection fills her at a teasingly slow pace. Tetra moans loudly, her nails digging into his back as he thrusts deeper within her.

With a grin, Link moves his fingers to her clit. She silences her cries against his collarbone, biting and sucking softly as he writhes against her, his thrusts becoming more eratic.

He presses his face into her shoulder, muffling his own screams of pleasure as he drives deeper, harder, faster. His balls slap wetly against her skin, his dick throbbing within her. She spreads her legs wider, arching her back as far as she can, allowing him full access to her body.

"Faster, Link," she breathes heavily, arching her hips into his every movememt. "Please. More..." with his dick thrusting deep inside her and his fingers on her clit, she knows she's close.

Their bodies collide with a satisfying grunt, their sweat mixing as they grind against each other. He reaches down and cups her ass in his free hand, squeezing her cheek firmly as he thrusts deeper. She moans loudly, her voice echoing in the room.

"Yes, Link," she pants, gripping his shoulders tightly. "Harder...fuck! Fill me harder."

He complies, his hips snapping forward as he drives into her. She cries out, her orgasm building rapidly. Her nails dig into his skin, leaving faint red marks behind. He smirks, his cock swelling within her as his fingers circle her clit.

"I love w-watching you cum," he whispers seductively, his voice sending shivers down her spine. "You're the most...most gorgeous thing I've ever seen, e-even more so when you...you let yourself b-be vaulnerable like t-this."

Tetra lets out a guttural cry, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. Her whole body convulses, her nails scratching his back as she clings onto him, her legs tightening around his waist. He thrusts harder, his cock pulsating and spurting inside her as he rides out his own orgasm.

Link cradles her in his arms, their bodies slick with sweat due to vigorous activity. Their hearts race in sync, mirroring the intensity of their shared moment. Link's hand strokes her hair, and Tetra's fingers lace through his.

"That felt amazing," Tetra murmurs, nestling her head into the crook of Link's neck. She doesn't mind the softness when its for or from him. "I'm not done with you just yet though..." she smirks, rolling them over, lifting herself off his dick, and crawling down his body.

His erection is slimy with their combined fluids, and Tetra wrinkles her nose slightly at the new taste. Its not exactly bad, but mixed with her arousal at least it's saltier and more bitter than his pre-cum. Link groans almost in pain as she begins to suck and lap at his sensitive and softened cock.

Tetra revels in the power she holds over the usually quiet Hero, enjoying the feeling of his dick pulsing in her mouth, twitching as she pulls and tugs.

She swallows his cock whole, her throat constricting around him. Between still being spent and unerect, and their mixed spend coating his dick, it slips far more easily and fully in her mouth than last time she tried this.

Link's groans turn into moans, his body shuddering as her lips slide over his shaft. His hands grip the sheets, his knuckles whitening as he struggles to maintain control. As his dick comes back to life Tetra's tongue laps at his sensitive head, savoring the taste of their combined juices.

"T-tetra," Link pants, his voice strained. "...love... so... so good."

She grins, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She takes him deep again, her throat contracting around him as she sucks hard. Link cries out, his back arching off the bed.

She really does enjoy the weight of his cock filling her mouth, getting to feel and see how much pleasure she can inflict upon her lover with nothing more than her lips. Slowly Tetra begins bobbing her head around him, letting him gently fuck into her throat as she tries to draw another load of semen from him.

Link is panting and gasping beneath her, so beautifully responsive to her mouth moving over him. She reaches one hand to massage the base of his cock and the other to fondle his balls. She can tell he's close to letting her drink his seed from the source.

"Tetra! I...close...so close..." at Link's warning the Pirate Queen simply smirks best she can around his dick, and sucks on it harder, eager to feel his cum shoot down her throat.

She can feel his balls tighten, and his cock swell in her mouth as he prepares to cum. She pulls back slightly, just enough to see his face contort in pleasure, his eyes squeezed shut, his mouth hanging open in a silent scream. She watches as his cock pulses, shooting ropes of cum into her mouth. Even with the knowledge of what was coming she gags slightly at the feeling of his seed shooting so forcefully down her throat, but forces herself to swallow. The taste of Link's semen combined with the expression on his face, and the knowledge that she did this to him, that she's the only one he loves and trusts enough to share such intimacy with, that he is hers and hers alone to tease and torment like this, makes a renewed flood of both love and lust fill her body.

She releases his cock from her mouth, licking and sucking at his sensitive head, milking any remaining cum from him. Link moans, his body shuddering as he collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily. Tetra crawls up his body, kissing him passionately.

She massages his lips with hers, pulling away only breifly for air when her lungs begin to burn before capturing his lips again. "I think I love you..." Tetra whispers softly between kisses, freezing with her lips pressed to his when she realizes what she admitted.

When she pulls away Link simply beams at her, his eyes wide and sparkling with adoration. "I love you too. So...SO much..." he pulls her back down against his chest, simply holding her tightly in his arms as he kisses every part of her his lips can reach.

Despite her embarasment at her admission, Tetra finds herself moaning softly into Link's shoulder as he kisses her neck, and runs his hands over her naked body. She's utterly captivated by the feeling of his skin against hers, and the warmth of his embrace.

Link's hand gently brushes her cheek, and the soft touch causes goosebumps to rise on her skin. His lips find hers once more, and she responds eagerly, their tongues intertwining in a passionate dance.

As they kiss, Tetra feels increasingly intoxicated by the soft emotions - the commitment, adoration and LOVE - washing over her. Link's fingers stroke her thigh, slowly inching higher until they sink into her body again, but with the intensity of emotion his touch burns even more beautifully than any time before.

Tetra moans softly, pressing her body closer to his. She feels his lips brush against her forehead, sending a shiver down her spine. "I love you, Tetra," he whispers. "My Pirate Queen."

His words send a wave of warmth through her chest, and she hugs him tighter. "I love you too, Link," she replies more confidently than before. "And I need you. More of you. Closer."

He simply kisses her softly and nods with a slight smirk, before begining to massage her cunt with his fingers and her neck with his lips. Tetra groans deeply at both the emotional and physical feelings.

Link's fingers are moving in perfect rhythm with her hips, and his touch is both gentle and firm. She feels his lips on her neck, his tongue flicking out to trace her pulse point. She shivers, her body trembling with anticipation.

He kisses her deeply, his tongue probing her mouth, searching for her response. She moans softly, her body arching into his touch. His fingers slide inside her, and she gasps, her body tightening around him.

Somehow having voiced her feelings every intimate sensation feels so much more, as if amplified by the emotion in the room, leaving Tetra a moaning mess. "Yes. Link. Fuck. Love you." She can't help the admission leaving her mouth again, but really doesn't care to stop it.

His fingers start moving faster, his thumb rubbing her clit. She cries out, her body convulsing with pleasure as she cums again. His hand withdraws, moving to simply hold her thigh as she sags breathless against him. Tetra lays against his chest simply catching her breath for a moment before cupping his face in her hands.

Link's lips meet hers, his teeth grazing her bottom lip as he pulls away briefly. He watches her intently, his eyes shining with excitement and admiration. "I love you, My Queen," he whispers, his voice thick with emotion. "More than anything else in the world. I'll stay by your side no matter what. Captain or Princess. Great Sea or Hyrule. Lover or more."

She sighs in contentment, simply nuzzling against his neck. "I can deal with that. As long as you're mine."

"Eternally."

The two simply hold eachother for a few moments before she speaks again. "We should return to Aryll's party."

Link hums in agreement. "You alright?" he questions softly as she pulls away, looking for where their clothes ended up.

She pauses her search, thinking for a moment before speaking, "Yeah. I love that kid, and she's not TOO far off about us being practically married. I'll claim her as my sister." Tetra turns back towards her lover, glaring at him slightly, "But if you mention anything about me ever having admitted to loving anyone, especially to the crew..."

Laughing he kisses her softly again. "I know My Pirate Queen. You'll keelhaul me."

She caresses his cheek, "No. Just throw you overboard again or make you spend the night in the brig. You're mine. You can't make me scream in pleasure if you're broken from being keelhauled."