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Izuku sat, running a hand through his hair as he looked to the piled of parchment in front of him. Zelda pursed her lips as she looked at his unenthusiastic shock. "This, this is everything?" He thumbed the stack, flipping the pages quickly.
"No,"
"Huh?"
"It's not everything," Zelda explained, "It's nowhere near everything, thanks to you, we're finally able to begin exploring the catacombs under Hyrule and not just because your fight unearthed a bunch of entrances to tunnels," He chewed his lips nervously, "We're going through all the texts we can, translating everything the Shiekah transcribed, it's taking time, a lot of time, this is just the stuff concerning the last encounter with Calamity Ganon and Malice, Ashido let me look at the visual games,"
"Video games," He correct reflexively, "Sorry,"
"Yes well, Ashido showed several of the Legend of Zelda games to me and from putting it against what we've discovered so far, your world seem to have a more complete history of Hyrule than Hyrule does, if anything you should know more about the Triforce as a whole than we do about even one of the pieces," Izuku sighed twisting in his seat to tap at his computer. "And when can we expect to have the technology imported? I am tired of Purah trying to replicate it without adequate models, she's blown up her laboratory four times in the last sixteen hours, minimum," He chuckled lightly,
"Ah the eccentric inventor, one of my wives used to act like that as a front to combat her anxiety," Wistfully he recalled the days of UA, already missing them despite only just graduating. "I'm sorry Zelda but due to the Fusion all records of your world were erased from mine, there is no Legend of Zelda game anymore, no spin off, no companion pieces, just... gone,"
"Then what are you typing for?"
"Oh just a shopping list, last night I was strong-armed into letting a few of them cook dinner and dessert.... yeah we're running low on ingredients, spices, at least one rice cooker needs replacing,"
"Rice... cooker?" She interrupted,
"I keep forgetting modern technology doesn't exist to you at all, it's just a device that automatically cooks rice to be perfect for whatever dish you're putting with it," Zelda nodded as if she understood entirely, however both of them knew the concept was strange enough to keep her thinking for now. "So, anything that can help me with this?" His hand lifted, the triforce of power glowing on the back of his fist.
"Well, in the castle library we did have a few records, from what I recall it represents the goddess Din, creator of Hyrule when calling on its power the user is invincible, stronger than any other mortal and unlimited magical power, it has been the triforce most commonly associated with Ganon and his incarnations, normally bested by the user of wisdom," Zelda held up her own hand, her portion of the Triforce glowing much like his own, "And the Hero chosen wielder of the triforce of courage, normally nameless but records show that some may have also been named Link, we can at least confirm that was the name of the Hero of Time, others we are less certain of but we know he had a sense of humor, there are some entries made by him in the my father's former study, at first we pondered the true identity of 'slurmp' for almost half a day," Zelda sighed, "He may have also consumed many hallucinogens by accident if the crab yelling obscenities about his father is anything to go by," He let out an indecent snort before cough and waving a hand in front of his face.
"Sorry, sorry, something in my throat,"
"Yes, raucous laughter like the others no doubt," She responded dryly, "The triforce will not grant you the abilities until you call upon it, think of it like closing a fist, once you have done it, you no longer think about it until you wish to undo it," Izuku looked at the symbol, despite the idea behind it, the ability still operated much like a quirk did. It would not be too difficult to learn and master then. "Should I be expecting you at any point in the near future?"
"I should think so," He pulled out his own file, "Thanks to the Overwatch Agency PSA investigations into a possible terrorist group have been sped up considerably, several bases and hideouts have already been raiding, currently we're trying to location their head base of operations, I hope to visit Hyrule again before the raid commences, this time I may actually get to enjoy the scenery, instead of just glimpses of it during battle or with the dim light of a candle,"
"There are no windows inside the room we sat in though,"
"Oh I never said the scenery was the terrain," He smirked, causing Zelda to blush lightly, averting her gaze, "Give me dates that work for your council and I will plan accordingly,"
"Of course my Liege, I will also send word of any artifacts we discover during our excavations,"
"Thank you Zelda, might I convince you to stay for dinner tonight? It would give you time to explore outside of your region, see some sights and try some delicacies, previously the video games originated from this region after all, you will find the language the same as your own and many of your foods based off of what is served here, I'm sure the girls would love to show you around too,"
"I would hate to impose,"
"You wouldn't and with the security of the Compound, Impa and Paya could take the evening off and join us in relaxation too,"
"Shall I summon my father to join us too?"
"Only if you wish," He paused for a moment, "Would you not invite Sir Link too?" Zelda scoffed before folding her arms,
"Please, he would be too busy 'collaborating' with Mipha,"
"In what regard?"
"Which way is best to shake the bed," Izuku choked, not only because of the implications but also from her flat, deadpan delivery.
"They... they are lovers?"
"It surprised many of us too, even my father was taken aback by the announcement yesterday," Izuku studied her for a moment, one brow raised, "What?" She snapped defensively, turning herself slightly as if to shield from his stare.
"You, harbor feelings for Sir Link,"
"No, if anything I am grateful to finally be free of the ever present overbearing shadow fobbed off on my by my father,"
"Odd, you seemed very close when you were training here together,"
"It did appear like that didn't it?" She muttered bitterly, "I thought for, never mind,"
"Zelda, please continue, I will not judge,"
"I thought for a moment he might, might genuinely care for me, but no it was merely him completing his duties as my personal knight," Zelda began to hug herself, rubbing her upper arms softly. "I, I, I fooled myself into thinking that maybe, maybe someone could see me, not at the Princess but as Zelda, even now only those wishing to claim my power are the ones to try and gain my attention, treasure seekers and discriminators seeking power are the ones to try and earn the seat, I, I despise it,"
"You feel alone," He summarized, "You feel isolated, because you were close with Link, but you yourself broke that connection after hearing of his relationship with Mipha,"
"I do not care for that,"
"Then what is the problem Zelda?"
"He should not have kept such information from me, had I known,"
"Had you know, you would not have formed these feelings?" He asked, almost spitefully, "Zelda I may not know much about how the human brain functions but I can tell you this, feelings do not follow logic, your brain may understand one thing but your heart may still yearn for it to be different, that is how people fall for fictional characters or long for the adventures in stories, just because your brain accepts a reality, does not stop you heart from desiring a fantasy,"
"And it is a fantasy, Sir Link is unattainable now, he is promised to Princess Mipha and I am left alone once more, well, good riddance to bad filth I say!"
"You do not, you are speaking out of anger and out of turn Zelda," Izuku matched her gaze, "You are suffering what is called a heartbreak, when you finally part with something your heart yearned for, something it wanted to be possible but finally realizes won't be, your heart is a powerful thing yes, you love from it, care with it, one may argue the soul resides in the heart, but it is also fragile and it will break occasionally, all you can do then is pick up the pieces and mend what is left, hoping there is enough to try again," She flinched, leaning back in her seat. "I will not deny I am not versed in the pains of the soul, but I know of many remedies, I have seen hurt and I have seen pain, I know how to treat those wounds that ail you, but getting angry and being spiteful is not one of them, burning it all now will only leave you cold in the future,"
"How would you know?"
"I wouldn't," Answering with the same snap she did, he continued as she opened her mouth, "It is one of the life lessons my father sought to impress upon me, he was angry in his youth, very angry and he burned brighter and hotter than many others, became know for his unforgiving rage in the short term, it left him desolate, empty, until he happened upon my mother, he found a point to life after destroying everything he thought mattered, he pleaded with me when I was younger to not make his mistakes, learn from his life story and so I did, now I understand you are hurt Zelda, I do, I had to see a pain so similar in the eyes of a woman that later became one of my wives, a look of pure agony and despair as her previous partner was robbed of any memory of her, but alienating them and isolating yourself will not make things better,"
"Then what will?!" She yelled, waving her arm angrily, "Confessing how I feel to a man smitten with another? Try and insert myself into their relationship and make them both care for me? Sit and watch as they look to each other like they were crafted by Hylia herself begging all of the goddess that I too could one day find someone, anyone that accepts me for me? What? WHAT? Come on, you seem to have all the answers to TELL ME!" Izuku took a deep breath, slowly getting up from his seat, "Huh? Well? Is this beyond even the great and powerful King? Are you so lucky that you do not have to-" She was silenced as his arms enveloped her, pulling her against his frame.
"It is okay to cry, it is okay to hurt," He placated, rubbing soothing circles on her back, "Weep for what might have been Zelda but do not lose yourself to it, do not forget about the what is and what may be to come, your father did the same, so assured in his own correctness because if he'd spoken up years prior, Queen Zelda may have been there to help raise you, he told me how she died, how he knew the sickness from soldiers but never thought to help the doctors treat it, each time he was told they knew the process and each time her illness worsened, he had known best in that moment but nobody listened, so he forced them to follow and fell victim to the same blindness that cost you your mother," Zelda was still against him, eyes wide. "I pulled him aside when you were all celebrating after Calamity was avoided, he thanked me for the opportunity to mend bridges with you, Zelda I beg you please, do not hate them because they are happy, do not envy them for their joy, it will only delay you from finding your own,"
"It-it's not fair," She cried against his waistcoat, "Th-they get to be so... sickeningly happy, walk together, talk together, smile at the other, have reason to smile so, so much and, and I'm still alone!"
"It's okay, let it out," Slowly, he picked her up in a way to not alert her. With gentle, graceful movements, he sat down in one of the comfortable chairs, her in his lap weeping against him. A double plopped to the ground and began organizing things, thank above most the paperwork was already dealt with.
"It's beautiful," Her face was pressed against the glass, "The people are so small from up here,"
"They are," He nodded, slowly walking to stand beside her, "We are currently four-hundred and fifty meters up,"
"It looks like... like pavement," Zelda continued as if she hadn't heard him. "Like one big chunk of rock with endless cracks webbing out," Her eyes snapped up to the horizon, "I wonder if this is what Revali and Teba feel like aboard Vah Medoh,"
"I assume this is how it feels to be aboard any Divine Beast,"
"No, Van Naboris doesn't quite have a view like this, you can see Gerudo town but the plain desert doesn't carry as much splendor as this, you're better sitting atop the rock above the Chieftess's abode during the night of a celebration, this however, this is breathtaking," Both hands gripped the metal railing as she leant further over it, nose squishing against the glass. His Court was scattered around the area, however a few were not too fond of the height, so remained either away from the glass or back down on the ground altogether. Zelda continued to gaze out at the city, occasionally looking to the sunset as Tokyo's nightlife woke up. "All of those specks, they all have stories,"
"They do,"
"Do you think they are happy?"
"One would hope," He answered carefully, "I truly like to believe they are all happy, but reality is a harsh and unjust keeper, some of them are fighting losing battles, others are using caring souls for their own ends, look just there," He tapped the glass, getting her to look at a neon sign. "That is a nightclub just there, now about nine different crimes are going to occur either inside or because of it and there's nothing we can do,"
"What do you mean?" Slowly he sat down on the floor sliding his feet under the guard rail and leaning against it.
"Inside that building will be vile, shrewd people who couldn't care about their fellow human unless they stood to profit from it, approximately three of those hundred guests are going to be missing tomorrow morning sadly another one at least will be dead," Zelda slowly followed his lead, however her head was a good bar and a half lower.
"But,"
"There are heroes there yes, and officers but we are not omnipotent, we cannot stop everything, crime is at an all time low but it will never not be, so long as humans have the capacity for cruelty crime will exist,"
"Could you not... wish it away?"
"With what?" He asked slightly turning to her, "And even if I could, the human psyche is so complex and knotted removing a single thread would be impossible," Arms crossed on the bar below his chin before he rest his head on them. "I wish for no more greed, suddenly nobody as the drive to do something, because greed is nothing more than uncontrolled desire to have something, like determination... or lust, nobody can truly control such faucets of the mind, I don't believe anybody ever will, without some level of greed nobody will have a goal to achieve, the thirst to do better, I wish for no more cruelty, yes it sounds better, but what of lose-lose scenarios? A Doctor has an unresponsive patient, should they allow the patient to die, because keeping them on life support is cruel? Or should they keep them alive in the hopes they wake, because letting the family lose a loved one is cruel? How would you decide which is more cruel? Can you quantify cruelty?"
"The Triforce, if one is to collect all three pieces, it will grant them a wish that changes reality until their death, however long that may be,"
"Wonderful, then the moment I die, peace and prosperity go with it,"
"What?"
"Zelda many people are not happy with my rule, the intolerant and discriminatory would divide the world because of untrue stereotypical values from a bygone age, the greedy would divide the world to better profit from the squabbling of the different diversities, I wish it away with the Triforce it would only come back stronger the moment the wish was undone and then they will not have the lessons I wish to impart upon them, because they will not have learned, you learn from mistakes, humanity as a whole learns from mistakes of well-known individuals, if I just forced reality to remove greed, remove cruelty or suffering, there would be nothing learned and everything lost,"
"You, you are a wise King,"
"I must be, to lead my people to prosperity I must be the brightest scholar, to lead my people to peace I must be the strongest warrior,"
"Well you have the warrior down pat," Zelda nudged him, "Perhaps I could invite you to the library of Hyrule castle so that we may help the scholar grow brighter?"
"If you would be willing to have me," They sat in silence for a moment,
"Thank you for," She began
"Don't", A soft smile to the sunset, "It is what anybody would do for a person they cared for,"
"Maybe," Hesitantly she leant against him, "But I can still be grateful," His arm moved to wrap around her shoulders.
"Then I accept your thanks humbly and promise my arms are open should you ever need them," Unthinkingly, he pressed his lips to her hair delicately, the action never seemed odd to him, however Zelda silently went bright red beside him. She did not say anything about it however, merely leaning into him further as she looked over the city.
"What is it like, being loved so much?"
"Truthfully, I do not know the difference, I have always been loved, by my partners and my parents before them, I have never been without the love of someone, but I suppose I can explain as best I know," Gently gliding his hand up and down her arm, he thought for a moment. "I suppose being loved is, it is taking solace in the fact you are valued, those that love you do not need you, but your absence would impair them significantly, it is.... like a willing dependence," He hummed lightly, "I could.... no, a.... think of it like this, you have your army, correct?"
"Yeah,"
"And you used to fight hordes of Demise's demons,"
"Yes,"
"Now, a soldier in the battle suffers a wound, say he... receives a cut from shoulder to hip, not deep but certainly painful, given time he would recover from it alone, however with the help from a medic he recovers faster, because he goes to the medic and he lets them help him, he removes his armor to show them his wound, allows them to wrap him in bandages and listens when they tell him to rest, because of this he will not reopen the wound, he will not aggravate the injury or cause it to scar, he will rest on a medical cot if needed, and on the instructions of the medic he will rest, now he didn't have to go to the medic, not in the slightest, but because he did he has recovered faster,"
"Are you saying.... they heal you?"
"When I hurt yes," Izuku hummed lightly, "But they also help me day to day, for example the soldier recovers and leaves the medic, but in due course he returns not because it hurts, not because it is bleeding, but because he wants to know if it is healing or fully healed, he continues to do this until the medic says he may rejoin the fight, once again he can simply leave the medic and rejoin the war, albeit he will be weaker and slower but he is still able to fight, yet depending once more on the medic allows him to do his own job better," He paused, "It is a symbiosis, there are no two halves of a planetary body that come together to make a world, instead it is two complete worlds, able to function on their own, they come together and orbit one another, share their growth and then grow together but at the end of the day, they can function without the other,"
"They just don't want to," Zelda finished,
"Exactly, I could function without my Court, I could," He shrugged "But it'd be a damn sight worse than how I am right now, without my Court I doubt I would have the strength to even be King, my parents too, people say 'oh but parents have to love their children' sadly it is untrue, otherwise child abuse would be a work of fiction and not horrifying reality,"
"You do not need to tell me,"
"Zelda, your father was afraid, he made mistakes because the last time nobody listened to him, you both lost someone important to you,"
"And yet he foisted an impossible task upon his sixteen-year-old daughter, only to look with more disappointment as she failed for the next two years,"
"You're eighteen? I would've thought with your glamor and grace you were at most twenty-two,"
"Firstly I just turned nineteen, second do you have a thing for older women Izuku? I mean the oldest of your,"
"We do not mention age," He quickly voiced, nervously looking over his shoulder, "Ryuko may be afraid of heights but she'll brave it if it means clobbering me round the head for bringing it up," Zelda snorted,
"Can the mighty King of the World not command time? Funny that must be the first thing you admit is beyond your,"
"Actually I sort of can," He realized, "Thanks to duplicating the quirk of my daughter I can reverse things to previous states of being," Both of them sat for a moment in disbelief, Zelda bewildered he could claim such an ability, Izuku at his own stupidity. Zelda startled when he smacked his face, letting out a small groan, "Alright, just gotta do the math for that then,"
"Perhaps I can help?"
"You are good with numbers, perhaps we can make it a surprise for my Court, that they could stop feeling insecure about the age gap,"
"How do you,"
"Zelda they are my wives and fiances, I know things about them they don't even realize are important,"
"Like what?"
"How Melissa prefers chicken on the left side of her plate because it's her favorite part of the meal, so she saves it for last," A bird glided past them, "Or how Nana likes to use the wired controller because it's like the one she uses to play against Tomura when she visits him, or Mei has never worn the goggles she wore when I first kissed her because she doesn't want to break them, Kaoruko doesn't like to use scented wash because it interferes with her quirk,"
"You know them all very well,"
"I've also noticed how your eyes shine when discovering something new, so far the best thing you've had was the cotton candy from that traveling carnival we found was in town,"
"I offered to give you the money back," She argued lightly, the stars began to twinkle in the inky sky. "However after dragging me onto that torture machine thing, I daresay I require more to compensate the months of life that thing stressed out of me," A deep chuckle thrummed from his chest.
"Oh please, firstly it's a roller coaster and second you're the one that wanted to go on it another three times,"
"Well then you owe me four times more cotton candy," Zelda tilted her head smugly,
"I can't do cotton candy," Izuku admitted, "But we can do a good home cooked meal? It's getting late and I should get dinner started,"
"Were the others not supposed to cook today?"
"Zelda, I love my wives with everything I am, honestly I do, but please, please never ask me to eat their cooking two nights in a row, I am durable but even that has limits," She giggled as they got to their feet. "Was that code for asking if you could help?"
"Oh please Izuku," She waved a hand, "I am a scholar not a chef, at best you'd end up with a potion that gives the benefits of a balanced meal while tasting like rotting fish with the consistency of mud,"
"You say that too factually to be a jest," The slight smirk fell as she remained silent, not looking at him as she walked away, "Zelda please tell me you didn't eat something like that," More footsteps as her pace quickened, "Zelda?!"
"Uh, hello?"
"Hi, Izuku, it's Zelda,"
"I know, my phone has caller ID and I've got your number saved,"
"Oh, okay, well, are you, are you busy right now?" Izuku looked at Garaki, who waved a hand.
"No, not majorly, why?"
"I uh, I may need a little help,"
"Please tell me you did not attempt to use water in an electrical circuit again," Holding up a finger to silence Garaki's bewildered question, he quickly pinched the bridge of his nose.
"No, no, nothing like that, it's a mistake you only make once.... twice,"
"Zelda,"
"Just, please? It's been like half an hour,"
"Where are Impa and Paya?"
"I, told them to guard the door while I was in here?"
"Oh sweet Lord, for such a wise girl you sure are stupid some days," Groaning lightly to himself, he waved a hand in surrender. "Right, right, give me.... a couple minutes to wrap up current business and I'll be with you.... where are you?"
"Oh, just my study, in the library,"
"The hidden one your father used?"
"Yes,"
"And Paya and Impa are beyond audible range?"
"I... may have told them to guard the library instead of the study?"
"Zelda,"
"I know, I know, I just... didn't want to be disturbed okay, this stuff is like... super complex and I can always feel them over my shoulder if they think something is dangerous,"
"For good reason, are you hurt?"
"No, not in the slightest, I uh.... I could just really use your help right about now," He let out another sigh, "I'm sorry just.... please?"
"I'll be right there," Rubbing his face, he moved the hand to run through his hair as he ended the call, turning to Garaki. "So where were we?"
"Are you not going to,"
"Of course I will go and help her, however I am not about to simply leave you in the middle of our conversation, she's not in distress and can wait a moment,"
"Well I suppose if no harm is occurring, it's lucky I was about to close up business anyway," He revealed a small sheet of paper, "The study shows that this, triforce power isn't a quirk factor, it may be linked to genetics, however I will need to study current and previous incarnations of the wielders, thanks to your new Queens I can also begin to study the affects of chronal displacement, somehow their genomes are almost perfect replicas of homosapien DNA prior to the Dawn of quirks, the slight difference should increase the likelihood your children will have a quirk or genetic equivalent, such as Bowsette's Koopa ability to remove her shell,"
"Wonderful, thank you Garaki,"
"Oh and before you leave, I feel prudent to deliver this to you," He pulled out a small capsule from his desk, handing it over to Izuku, "That is the Full House Nomu, it's the latest design for my quirk Incubation Tanks, two joined tissue samples, since we only need one coding section of DNA I was able to streamline the process, the fluid should keep it alive for the next century alone, place it in something similar to a fridge or freeze to slow down cellular decay, you can add certain things to it, I recommend adding a mixture of saline and dissolved multivitamin once every three months, that should be enough to keep it alive perpetually, the cells will continue to produce the basic Full House including King's Lover in one tissue sample while you extract the quirk from from the connected tissue, it uses a gene lock similar to One for All that prevents you from taking it from the entire.... sample, the upper sample is the one you can remove the quirk from, if it doesn't work please come and see me at your convenience," Izuku nodded poking one finger through the glass with Permeation before extracting the quirk from what felt like a bicep.
"Thank you Doctor, I'll be off now," Putting the object securely in one pocket, he stepped through Kurogiri's warpgate straight to Hyrule castle. Swiftly he stalked through the building, nodding to all those he passed. Paya and Impa nodded to him before performing a gesture, it meant they were handing over their duty as guards over to him while he was with Zelda. Something many security forces had taken to doing, knowing that even with the best reputations, the safest place in the world was next to the King. Scaling the stairs to the ground floor, he pulled the book that opened the hidden door into the study. It snapped shut behind him and Izuku found himself in a small room illuminated by some candles, an oil lamp and an odd blue glow.
"Finally," Zelad whined impatiently, the greenette looked to the left wall where she had spoken from. For a moment he simply attempted to understand what he was looking at.
"Dare... dare I ask?"
"I was, studying the Shiekah warping technology," She groaned lightly, "I was trying to make it work on targeted objects instead of the user, I figured that if we could make linked warpgates it would be easier for commerce and travel, similar to the Warp Pipes in the Super World Archipelago,"
"And you decided to test them, on yourself?"
"It worked for books and inorganic objects, I wanted to see if a person could use them, evidently they can,"
"Get stuck halfway maybe," He smirked, Zelda pouted at him. It was a humorous and odd sight, her lower half was ever so slightly suspended off the floor. Her tiptoes just about scraping the stone floor, a few millimeters shy of the central rug. Directly above was her upper half as if coming through a tube. "Did you not think to make it low enough to push yourself through?"
"I thought it was, I climbed in with relative ease,"
"And why can you not get back out?" His almost snort got a flat look,
"Because oh wise and benevolent King, my breasts do not move in such a way," Demonstrating by trying to move backwards, Izuku tried incredibly hard to not be hypnotized by the way her boobs bounced against the bottom of the blue circle.
"Tried pulling yourself through?" Her hands waved either side of her hips, "Can you not?"
"No, I cannot, I tried already, the edge of the portal is a hard edge, not like the scaffolding you could potentially graze yourself through with exceptional effort, more like actual rock that will not yield to your please and.... my... rear is too large for me to lift my leg into the gate,"
"So you are, genuinely, stuck?" Zelda gave him such a glare that Izuku knew if she could, she would slap him across the face right now. For a few more moments, she tried to move, legs kicking out in futile effort. Her shoulders swung side to side as she tried to worm her way out. There was a gasp of breath and she hung there in defeat
"Help, please,"
"I don't know," He grinned walking over slowly, "I mean you did it to yourself, you should be able to get yourself unstuck," Kneeling he looked her in the face, "And you do seem pretty wedged in there, I might hurt you trying to drag you out, plus I get the suspicion you planned this,"
"What do you mean?"
"Paya and Impa being too far away to help you, your phone with my number on speed dial just close enough on the desk for you to call me here, the portals being positioned to get you stuck just perfectly at hip height," His thumb traced her lips, "And you seem awfully calm for someone caught between portals,"
"I don't,"
"Of course, this might all be me jumping to conclusions," Dramatically he stood up and turned around, "You could genuinely have made this accident and I could be reading too far into it,"
"Izuku,"
"I don't think I can help you Zelda, I can't trust myself to not,"
"If you don't get back here and fuck me!" Immediately she silenced herself, he snapped back around predatory grin on his face. With measured paces he walked back over to her, one hand softly holding one cheek.
"Zelda," He tutted, "Don't you know? All you need to do is ask,"
His zipper came down as he thumbed the waistband of his boxers. Zelda's jaw dropped as his meat slapped onto her face. Her tongue darted from her mouth to try and taste it as he dragged his hips backwards. Biting her lip lightly as the scent invaded her nose, she smiled in anticipation, opening her mouth invitingly. Putting both hands either side of her head, he passed along Full House before slowly forcing his way down her gullet. Dutifully she swallowed inch after inch, spluttering and gagging as he pushed deeper. Her eyes watered and cheek reddened from the lack of breath when his abdomen pressed against her face. Drawing away again, he had Blackwhip disrobe her lower half pulling her leggings down off her ankles as he grinned at her underwear. "A Triforce g-string, really? Isn't is your family's coat of arms too?" Her entire face flushed with embarrassment as he threw it all to one side, "Want to know something really cool?"
"Mhph," She tried to nod, lips pursing as his tip hovered in her mouth. He grinned and applied the Limb Multiplier.
"The only thing the penis needs to be classified as a limb, is a bone structure," Her eyes widened as he moved back down her throat, spreading her ass open at the same time, "Wanna know something else interesting?" Gurgles around his prick sent a shiver up his spine, her tongue swirling around him as he drew back again. "I've only ever been able to use two at once," He moaned lightly as he pushed forwards again. Zelda made a muffled noise as he gagged her, spread her ass and stretched her cunt out all at once. "Like that?" One hand swept her hair behind one ear, running his hands over her back, he had had Blackwhip undo the buttons of her shirt. It was less finicky than he thought it would be, pulling everything off her shoulders and sending it through the portal before pulling it off her hips. He did the same to her bra and left everything crumpled in a pile off to the side. Zelda gave off low sounds of pleasure as his hips gyrated, never stopping as he stripped her or himself. Amazingly he was able to get them both completely nude without ever needing to leave her warm, wet holes. Reaching under her top half, he pressed his fingers into the flesh of her hips. "Hope you've liked the warm up,"
"Wrm ghn?!" He stifled his groan at the vibrations of her throat and slowly began pumping his hips faster and faster.
"Yeah warm up," Zelda began to splutter over his length as he forced it down her neck over and over. Eyes rolled upwards in both reflex and pleasure as he torturously ploughed into her from all 'sides'. Her clouded gaze met his as he left her hips to fist her hair.
"Gah, fuck you're good Zel, are you sure you never went behind your dad's back?" Mascara dribbled from her eyes as spittle began surrounding her lips. "Shit, I bet you disguised yourself and let the whole army use you huh?" Gurgling and warbled responses were her only answers, "Yeah, you let the guards line up and dump all their cum in your ass didn't you?" She screamed as he left a red hand print on her ass cheek. "It's the only way a uppity little slut like you could know how to suck a dick right," Her legs quivered as they hung limply, her hands balled at the air trying to grab something, anything. "Impa taught you didn't see? I bet she did, took you on as a little whore student, showed you all the ways to please a man, am I far off? Go~hd, I'd believe it if you told me the two of you did that, put yourselves in a little box in the barracks with a note saying use me, or would you lock yourselves in a cubicle with holes cut either side to keep track, compete to see who was the bigger slut?"
"Gmph," She answered, what little of her lips not wrapped around his shaft pulling upwards in a drunken smile, his hand cracked on the side of her face getting a needier look of lust from her eyes.
"Oh you couldn't do it could you?" He snarled nastily, "You couldn't do it behind a wall, wasn't rough enough for you was it?" Blackwhip began to cruelly whip her breasts and squeeze her nipples. "You'd put a box over your head with a hole for your little whore mouth, get Impa to tie you down on a bench in the mens' barracks and leave you there wouldn't you? Let them fuck your tight little holes, write all over your slutty body, even put tallies on how many of 'em came in each hole, did you leave them tools to? Weapons so they wouldn't hurt their hands hurting you? Little paddles to spank you, whips to flay you, did they ever give you a title hm? Holes of Hyrule, is that what they called you, who they thought you were?" She tried to nod, but his cock down her throat left her little range of motion. "Well I hope you remember it well, because it's never happening again," His hand landed on the other side of her face this time.
"Mnph!"
"No, it's not happening again," He purred darkly rubbing her cheek before he quickly began to pull her hair again, "Because from now on you're mine, and mine alone, I will be the only man to fuck you anymore, use these holes like the whore you are, teach you how to really be a good slut," As her juices trickled down her legs, he tilted his head back. "Where do you want it bitch? Down your throat, up your ass or should I just fill your little tight cunt?"
"Mhhn phoos,"
"You're right, why should I choose?" Hands on the back of her head, he thrust his hips hard into her. She nearly passed out as his cocks pulsed inside her before liters of his seed spilled into her every hole. Undoing the multiplier as he stepped back, he smirked to her coughing red face before her eyes met his.
"I'm sure you have plenty to teach me, sensei," His dick twitched at the sultry tone in her voice before his hands hooked her armpits. Zelda yelped as he dragged her out of the portal and slammed her into the wall beside it. "Though for the record, I said my mo-," Her lips were suddenly busy against his as he shoved his hips against her own. The sudden sensation of him re-entering her womb made her feel lightheaded for a moment. Blackwhip kept her pinned to the wall until his hands slid under her ass, almost immediately followed by the rhythmic plapping of skin on skin. Her limbs wrapped around his body as he chewed her pointed ear delicately, making her bite her own lip in pleasure. "You, kissed, ghn, me~, after cumm~umm~minngh, in my, my,"
"You're mine you little whore, I'll kiss you whenever I damn well please," He purred, sending shivers down her spine, "That's lesson one bitch and I have tons more planned for today, so you better pay attention," Despite the small movement, the tap of her ass gave a powerful crack for the amplifiers he used. "I said pay attention,"
"Suh-suh.... sorr~eee, sir~ughh,"
"See? Already learning," Her hands rest on the beck of his neck, at the bottom of his hairline, fingers threading into the smaller locks. "I think we can skip lesson two and three, since you already know how to make the face of a bitch in heat," Her moan was covered by him kissing her again. Her legs tried to lock around his waist, only succeeding in crossing her feet. All the while he pounded into her pussy, sending her juices spraying on the floor. "You really like the dirty talk don't you bitch?"
"Gnuhh, yesss~!" His other hand cracked on her ass, "Yes, s~err-uh,"
"Lesson four then," He purred into her ear again, before pulling her hips slightly off the wall. "If you want to be a good whore, you always have your tits ready for use," Stooping over, he looked into her unfocused eyes, tongue circling a puffed nipple. Zelda whined at the sensation, trying to thrust her chest into his face. "Someone's eager, good cunt,"
"Th-th-ah~nk y, y-ooh~ sir," A cry as he took her breast into his mouth, sucking harshly. Her arms continued to cradle his head, her own tilting back against the wall as she cried to the ceiling. Soon her legs began quaking from orgasmic bliss, the heat inside her practically melting her mind. His kissed her again as her tongue lolled from her lips, getting a needy noise as her breasts were deprived of attention. That stopped however, when Limb Multiplier solved the problem, without mercy his second pair of hands kneaded her boobs, pinching, rolling and pulling the nipples, slapping them in all directions. Fireworks were already going off in her head when he began pulling them like he was milking a cow. Noise echoed into the room again as he moved to her neck, biting and sucking on the flesh.
"Lesson five," Ragged, hot breath against her sensitive skin had her whimpering in delight. "Good sluts don't waste the cum they're given," Bucking his hips, her vision flickered from fluttering eyes as he stopped holding her up, instead pulling her down against his waist. Her abdomen swelled a good inch before he stopped, both panting heavily. As he pulled out and let her down, his cum slopped onto the hardstone floor. "Don't waste it," The tone of his voice alone put her on her knees, licking up the spilled seed, her entire body shivered as he ran a finger up the insider of her thigh before pushing the leaking cum back into her cunt. Zelda shrieked, her limbs tensing as his finger began vibrating at high speeds. Blackwhip shot across the room to the pile of clothing and he leant over her body as his fingers buzzed away inside her. "You're such a good bitch Zelda, it's like you've been trained already," A grunt as his hand around her neck forced her upright on her knees. "Of course that's not true is it, the best training you got was being the military's communal fleshlight," He held her still damp g-string in front of her face, "But I'll admit it did teach you that a slut's holes should be readily available, that means we can skip lesson seven when we get there,"
"Wuh-what's lesson six?"
"A whore is always ready to be used," Roughly picking her up from the floor, he pushed her over to the desk. Once she stumbled into it, he folded his arms, a look into his fierce green eyes and she was slowly bending over the furniture. "Halfway there," Her hands softly moved onto her red ass cheeks before pulling them apart. "There we go, full marks to Zelda, cocksleeve of Hyrule," As he stood behind her, he saw that the blush from her cheeks extended down her neck onto her shoulders. His cock pressed onto her twitching asshole, getting a nice moan to escape her. "Good, now, keep that ass spread wide," The moment his tip was swallowed he rammed into her guts, she screamed as her fingers dug into her own flesh before he was once again slamming into her. His hands were on the desk either side of her ribs as they rocked the furniture. Their lighting flickered as their rough mating caused the candles to shake. It was truly put to the test when he pressed his body onto her back, leaving just enough space for her head to be thrown back. His lips pressed onto her cheek before he bit softly, "Gohd, I wish we had a mirror, so... you could, see... your slutty little... face," Her eyes were in danger of rolling into her skull as her tongue hung from her gaping mouth, cheeks bright red as she smiled drunkenly. "Such a, good... little... whore," Each time he demeaned her, her asshole tightened around his member, "Making such a face on your father's desk, he used to sit here y'know? Sit and work, imagine if he knew his precious little daughter was such a sex addict she willingly bent over it and spread her asshole on display hm? Imagine if he saw you right now, such a tight little slut that getting your ass fucked was enough to soak his desk in your whorish juices," He groaned, pulling her hair harshly as she clenched unbelievably tight around him. Dumping another hot load into her, he let her catch her breath for a moment. With a cruel smirk he picked up the candle, "Lesson number eight, a good slut doesn't react to pain,"
"Wuh GAAH!" She yelped as hot wax dripped onto her ass, slumping over the desk, she looked through a veil of her hair at him. "Do that again without warning,"
"I did give you warning, I told you not to scream,"
"GAhnm!" Harshly Zelda bit down on her lip, silencing the scream as a second drop mirrored the first.
"I could roll you over, let it seal up your cunt so you stop dripping my cum everywhere, or maybe I'll let it melt onto your tits," Shrugging lightly, he waved it about, spilling more over her rear end, getting muffled yips from her closed mouth. "I mean I could stuff it into one of your holes and just let it burn out in there, definitely would seal you up," His eyes met hers, "Good, you're not screaming anymore," A whimper as the droplets began creeping up her back. "Maybe I'll melt enough to cover your nipples, for when I take you out there for training," His chin gestured to the door.
"The- the library? But, but I'm naked,"
"And?" Putting the candle down, he picked her up by her hips and carried her to the door, opening it with Blackwhip. The grand library was empty, as it normally was, so he carried her into one of the many desolate rows. Putting her down on her feet, he chuckled as she tried to cover herself, kneeling on the floor. "If you're really uncomfortable, we can go back,"
"No," She cut him off, shaking her head, "N-no, it's,"
"Zelda, I'm serious right now, say the word and we go back in there, this is for you to enjoy too, tell me what you want,"
"I want you to get down here and fuck me on all fours, stop giving me enough time to be embarrassed and do me already," Obliging, he pushed her shoulders down with one hand, lining himself up with the other. Zelda squealed as he filled her again, hot breath on her ear as he growled throatily,
"Oh don't worry bitch, soon you won't have enough brains to think about embarrassed, you'll think about someone walking by, seeing us and begging them to join in, using little slut Zelda, whore of Hyrule," His hands reached underneath her to roughly play with her breasts as he began plapping away. Once again he began marking the skin on her neck as she began moaning again. "Once I'm done here, I think we'll take the long walk to your room, better hope the weather is warm because you're leaving your clothes in the study tonight," She whined, one arm reaching up to cradle his head, "We can get Paya and Impa to spread the word, make sure everybody can come get a good look at your slutty little body before I give you your reward up in your room and who knows if you're good enough I might let Paya and Impa join in,"
"Puh-lease,"
"Please what slut?"
"P-p-ple~ee-ase luh, let th-them join inn~ngh!" Affectionately he nipped at her ear
"Oh my novice, I was going to do that anyway," A cruel twist of her nipple had Zelda moaning, "But that's for later, right now we should get back to your lessons,"
"Oh~oka-aayyyy~!" With his teeth gently on her ear, he growled lowly.
"Number nine a good whore screams,"