It's a Villain's World

"You are incorrigible, you know that right?"

"You say that like it's a bad thing,"

"For the most part it's not," A breath, "However if you could stop thinking with your penis so often,"

"Hm," He pretended to think, staring off into space as finger tapped his lips. "Nah,"

"That's what I mean," His tie was jerked, pulling his head down. A kiss pressed against his cheek. "Hands north of the equator thank you sir," She smacked the wandering hand, causing it to run up her side. "Not that far north though," Her tone warned as his finger ran underneath her breast. "Ah, this is what I mean,"

"Blame Cereza, she started it,"

"Yes and now the poor thing is going to miss the party because of numb legs and sore hips,"

"Bollocks," He snorted with a grin, "She'll lay down for five minutes and be right as rain,"

"Honestly Izuku," Ibarra sighed as she stood toe to toe with him. "I think you finally managed to out perv Mina,"

"Oh my darling flower," She startled as his arm moved, causing their bodies to press together, "I've always been worse, I'm just better at subduing it," Her eyes rolled playfully, "Mina is a full explosion, a sudden inferno of passion," A giggle against his lips as his hold shifted. Ibarra suddenly was sat on one arm, looking down to his face as she held it in her hands. "Whereas I am smouldering embers, ever present, every ready but easily overlooked,"

"Stop it," She smiled warmly, "Otherwise you'll be later than you already are,"

"I'm King my lover, I arrive only when I want to,"

"Yet all of your wives know how to make you 'arrive' at a moments notice," Flirting back with a sultry gaze, her hand pat his cheek. "And if you want to enjoy the afterparty on your own terms, you'll let me down softly and not be a lecherous time-waster any longer,"

"You wound me my dear wife," Chuckling as he gently put her down, his smile turned playful as she adjusted his tie once more.

"And you dear husband keep our wives waiting still," Stating it matter-of-factly she took one hand and began to lead him to the door. "Not to mention the fiancés you're keeping in suspense,"  

"I keep no-one in suspense, they know as much as I do," His immediate retort, followed up by the second thought of, "I don't have fiancés, I have wives,"

"The ceremony hasn't happened yet," 

"Semantics, they are still my wives,"

"Well perhaps it would not hurt to tell them as such?" Ibarra fixed him with a raised eyebrow, "You want the weddings on the same day as our anniversaries, maybe share that information with them,"

"You think I haven't? They're all aware of the plan, nobody is unsure of where they stand,"

"And you stand outside of a party in your honour," She pressed, "They have probably already begun,"

"Good," He smiled, "Let them, they are free to celebrate whatever they wish now, they are free from the shadow of Ganondorf,"

"And that is what they are celebrating, as the man you slayed him twice over, you are being celebrated in a capacity not as King but as liberator and champion," Pulling him once more, she reached for the door handle, "Come on, like you told Loid and Yor, it's time to eat, drink and be merry,"

"Fine," He related with a teasing groan, "We'll do it your way," Her hand pat his cheek again,

"Good boy," She quipped back, "Now let's go,"

"Yes dear,"

Fi was rather soft spoken. Tanned skin and brilliant blue hair, a wooden cup was in her left hand as she drifted through the party. Izuku found her on one of the temporary benches set up as rest spots. Quietly sitting besides her, he said nothing for a moment. Watching the people dance and laugh, he smiled. After a minute he finally spoke, "Thank you by the way," A light nudge, "For helping me back then, if you hadn't given me that hint I never would've figured out I needed the Master Sword, or that I could summon it,"

"I was only fulfilling my duties as the hero's guide," She shook her head gently, "I need no thanks,"

"You're getting it anyway," He shrugged, "I'm glad you finally woke up too, I was beginning to worry,"

"I am still rather tired," As if to prove her point, a yawn arose from her chest. "I think I will retire shortly,"

"Understood," A nod, "However I don't suppose you mind me keeping you company until then?"

"Of course not, I am... I was only to serve you," A quiet pause, "However with the defeat of Ganondorf, of Demise, for good, I serve no purpose,"

"Nor does anyone else," Izuku waved a hand, "Some people search their whole lives for a meaning, others choose never to search, some find it in their families and some find it in their jobs, nobody is given a purpose from the beginning,"

"What do you mean?"

"You think I knew I was going to be King when I was fifteen? No, not until... wow just over three years ago, did I begin my ascension and had you asked me even then that I knew my duties would grow this large? I'd have called you insane, yet here we are," A sigh, "The point is, you may not know your purpose right now, but you aren't alone in that fact, nor would you be if you decided not to look, you may find a purpose and you may find meaning, but in the end it's wholly down for you to decide,"

"What... what if I don't want a purpose?"

"Then you don't have one, you just live for the sake of living," He shrugged, "You do what makes you happy, do what you feel you need to do, from there you'll find happiness and hopefully you'll stumble into your purpose and be fully equipped to take it on," Her head leant against his arm, he lifted the limb around her shoulders, letting her rest against his chest. "If you want to just have fun, do it, if you want to search go ahead, but no matter what you'll have me, the Court, the Round Table supporting you,"

"Izuku, I found you," Nana appeared from the crowd, sitting on his other side, "The... others were looking for you,"

"There you are," A gruff voice grunted, "You know you gave Yoichi a heart attack when he learned you went missing,"

"Daigoro, I did wonder if you guys would show up, I take it Dad and Uncle Yoichi are catching up again," The original Blackwhip user emerged from the crowd.

"Yeah well, after that holiday in the Canary Islands, First is eager to show off the tan," 

"Oh? Did you all enjoy it as much?"

"You would not believe how clean the resort was," Daigoro shrugged, "En wanted to find out what brand they used, turns out they make their own, never got the formula though, also found out that the resort focused on keeping customer side clean, they were storing dirty things in the alley behind the building, clean stuff too for that matter," Izuku mentally deciphered the message.

After his coronation, while hate for the HPSC was still high, he used the searches to his advantage. Reviving the previous One for All users over time, he gave them steel clad stories and helped them adjust to their new lives. Returning to heroism, the men became the team Two for Two. After they were all revived they revealed their connection to One for All and All for One. It made sense to the public that this group would have close ties to the Royal Family, to Izuku twice over for being the current user of both quirks and Nana since she was also part of the legacy. For the public that was as far as it went as the group faded into the hero scene, hiding behind their costumes.

The reality however was different, acting as a clandestine shadow group, the men became the King's Shadow. His Round Table and the Court split the responsibilities of running the regions, maintaining peace and all the legislation. Meanwhile the King's Shadow worked, unsurprisingly, behind the scenes. As a group they monitored for potentially violent insurrectionists, safeguarding the public. They ran interference on any terrorist or extremist group, as well as secretly looking into the heroes that seemed too clean.

Daigoro's buzzwords told Izuku everything they'd done. Uncle Yoichi doesn't tan, the heroes were falsifying appearances. the resort being clean meant the issue left residue, possibly a form of drug. Most likely cocaine or a methamphetamine variant. Making their own meant their supplier was island side, possibly using the resort as a drop point for international smuggling. The fact they focused on keeping customer side clean meant law enforcement, other heroes and possible PSA workers were aware and complicit at best. Not getting the formula meant the dealer was an unknown, hard to trace while they were there. Things in the alley meant they were dealing with a group that killed, dirty and clean meant they killed their own, their competition and innocents for whatever reason.

"Rentarou's been going on about getting a tan, debating using some of his holiday time, please help me convince the man, it's been months since he's had a break," 

"I'll drag him there myself if I have to Boss, the guys and I will get it done," They'd organise with Rentarou and be part of the squad that shut it down.

"Thank you," He gave a nod, Daigoro gave a relaxed salute before disappearing again. "So Fi, we were talking about.... oh yeah, like I said focus on doing what makes you happy, if you don't know what that is, trying everything and find out, you've got a lot of people behind you now," His arm lifted around Nana's shoulders, she leant around him.

"Take it from a lady who came back to life, you're gonna feel lost for a while, but I promise you'll be alright in the end, hubby here helps make problems just melt away,"

"There is one thing I've... always wanted to do," Fi spoke softly, "Through the ages I saw the Hero and the Princess, time and again, in their home, under the moonlight, at the beach, even just besides a campfire, to celebrate, for holiday, to relax even for no reason, each time I watched, I wondered, what it would be like to do that, to be in the Princess's place, so Hero.... could, could I, could we.... dance together?" Nana let out a breath before giggling at his side.

"I thought she was about to put Camie's exhibitionism to shame then," A slight shake of her head. "Go and dance honey, I'll find Kyoka to dance with, or perhaps Yor would like to share some nibbles, En did challenge me to one of the games around here too,"

"I'll save one for you," He replied, kissing her softly as they both stood up.

"Thank you love," Smiling, she turned around and began walking away. "Hey!" She startled, whipping back around to face him. Izuku whistled innocently, looking away as if he hadn't just spanked her. "I guess you don't want any prizes I win at the games?"

"You wouldn't," He put a hand to his chest, pretending to be affronted. Nana laughed as she walked into the crowd, Izuku took Fi by the hand. "Come on Fi, before we dance, I need a drink,"

"Understood Hero,"

"Please Fi, call me Izuku, if I'm going to dance with you, you can't address me like a superior, and besides, this is a party, no need to be formal," 

"Okay.... Izuku," She nodded slowly, "But it will take time to adjust,"

"As is expected, now let's get those drinks," As they moved through the crowd, they eventually ran into a familiar face.

"Yo Izuku!" Tetsutetsu appeared carrying some drinks, "I was looking for you dude, word around the place is you got some super uglies out in Gerudo and under the castle, which is floating now, how awesome is that?"

"It is actually kinda cool," Izuku agreed, "Where were you?"

"Me?" He chuckled, "I got to go fight in the volcano, some tough bastard covered in marble, he was a difficult customer but I got me, Shoko, Fuyumi and Mei-Ling handled him in the end,"

"I suppose ice would help in a volcano, did you all have protective gear?"

"Naturally, but anyways, I was looking for you," A drink was put in his hand, "People want a speech," Izuku looked around the area. Most conversations had shushed down, looking to him. 

"Oh I don't,"

"Speech!" He heard Rentarou call out from somewhere.

"Speech!" Naomasa echoed. The chant was taken up by the other Knights before the whole area was chanting. "Speech, speech, speech, speech!"

"I can't, I," Sighed he stepped onto the nearest table. "My friends!" He yelled with a grin to the cheers of the Lookout. "Today marks a turning point in Hyrule's history, today we celebrate our final victory over the Scourge of Hyrule, we celebrate finally breaking the curse of Demise with our true defeat over Ganondorf!" The crowd roared, "The history of the fight is a long and bloody tapestry, we will remember those before us as the fighters they were, just as history will remember us the victors!" Holding his cup above his head, he spun slowly, "So join me in this cheer as we say good riddance! Good riddance to Ganondorf, good riddance to the Gloom and the Malice and good riddance to fear of the dark!"

"GOOD RIDDANCE!" The crowd screamed with him, all raising their drinks in a cheer.

"May darkness linger no longer than welcomed, may night always give way to day, for today we celebrate and tomorrow we," A puff of smoke, sinister laughter, the crowd screamed. As the partygoers fled a certain area, Yiga members filed in.

"People of Hyrule, hear me and hear me well!" A brute in the middle of the collected attackers spoke. "You may think yourselves safe, you may think yourselves victorious but,"

"Don't tell me," Izuku interrupted, "Somehow Gannon will return, despite the fact I killed him, his source of power and the deity that cursed him to return, there is no feasible way Ganondorf could ever return and if he does I'll just kill him again!"

"Oh ho ho!" The Leading Brute laughed, "You think the Great Gaonondorf will not return? No, he will and when he does, we, his humble, loyal servants shall present him with you're head!" The Brute charged across the area, drawing their Wind Cleaver. Several in the crowd screamed, his Knights moved to protect the civilians as his Court began getting ready to fight. Izuku lifted his drink to his lips, eyes never leaving his attacker. The weapon shattered against his forearm as he sipped the liquid. Seconds passed as the Brute stared at him through their mask. Their hands began to move,

"Ah ah," Izuku admonished, grabbing them both in his free hand. "None of that," A sickening crunch and the Brute screamed, their hands mangled and broken. "In his final moments, Ganondorf feared me the man you follow, feared me, with his final breath Demise, the God that reincarnated into Ganon cycle after cycle, he feared me, the God, the original Ganondorf, feared not Link, not Zelda, not any soldier, spell or weapon, he feared me," Izuku released his grip, "Do I need to show you why?" Smokescreen, Hydra, Chimera and a whole bunch more of his appearance altering quirks activated. King Izuku towered over his attempted assassin. "I don't want to ruin the festivities with bloodshed, so I will give you one chance to run,"  The Brute fled to their compatriots, all staring in fear. With Overclock he was directly in front of them in a blink.

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The whole group vanished in a puff of smoke. Turning back to normal Izuku spun to face the party. "Like I said, good riddance, the Yiga remain the only memory of Ganondorf and in time they too will cease to be, as I was saying, tonight we celebrate our victory and tomorrow we live! Without fear, without hesitance, tomorrow and every day from now on!"

"Good riddance!" Tetsutetsu was first, raising his tankard.

"Good riddance!" Monoma echoed,

"Good riddance!" Sidon shouted too,

"Good riddance!" Rhoam agreed. Soon the entire place had taken up the cry, their confidence bolstered. Izuku calmly found Fi again, taking her hand softly.

"Now about that dance,"

"Your home is quite..... modest," Midna remarked as they walked down the cobblestone path.

"Thank you, we've recently remodelled the kitchen," Izuku smiled, "Which you will learn quickly is one of my favourite rooms,"

"So, where first on this... grand tour?" 

"Well you've seen the car park and garage, you'd be surprised at how much of the space is just garden, we have the gazebo over there," On their right he pointed to the lifted sitting area, "It doesn't see much use as the weather gets colder, unlike the playground on your left," Despite the encroaching chill of winter, Eri, Kouta and Anya insisted on playing on it when they were at home. From the top of one of the slides a beam extended higher than the rest. About halfway up the pole a stainless steel rope extended out. 

"And what is that?" Fi pointed to where the rope led to with a finger.

"That would be the little den I built for my children to hide in," Izuku grinned as he looked at the small wooden box among the branches of the Japanese Oak. A red light glowed before his hand snapped up, catching a small foam dart between his fingers. With small tendrils of Blackwhip from his index and ring finger, he held the dart in front of his bending middle finger. There was an audible snap as he flicked the dart back at the shooter. "And that would be my eldest daughter being enabled by her siblings," Inclining his head as he raised an eyebrow, the red dot disappeared, "If you look, there's another zipline going the other way," It led to the tree fort on the right side of the house. "That is what started as a few treehouses built together, though the children and I are constantly adding to it,"  Pointing to each building around the tree he explained. "My children have their rooms in that building, we had to remodel after Anya came along but they all have an equal amount of space and a shared bathroom, the security there is some of the highest on the property, which says something about how much I worry about them, central behind the oak is the main area, kitchen, dining room and family game room, above them is the main bedroom with an en suite either side, on the left is the large bathroom, the adult game room and my office,"

"You grow your own food?" Midna looked beyond the building at the greenhouses. 

"Partly, we grow fruits and veg yeah, Zelda and the Nerd Brigade designed new areas to grow plants from places like Hyrule, Linkle is still going around the place collecting seeds and samples, do you want to go and see them?"

"Please," Fi asked quietly, Izuku nodded and slowly led them down the path. Moving through the courtyard, he gestured,

"As we go to the greenhouses, you can look out to the back of the property, we have an outdoor hot spring and outdoor bathing area, then a smaller pond than the one we've just passed and finally a training area where our kids learn to defend themselves against all manner of opponents," 

"You train them... to fight?"

"Only in defence," He insisted, "I cannot always be there to protect them, but if they know the basics I can rest easier," Holding the door open, he followed them inside. There was already a group of four in the space, several rows away. 

"Oh, Izuku," Ibarra blinked, "Midna, Fi lovely to see you again," Both returned her greeting warmly before she gestured, "I had forgotten Izuku organised your visit today, apologies, this is Melinda Desmond and her sons Demetrius and Damian," The two groups walked towards each other, "Melinda, obviously you know my husband, but these are Midna and Fi," 

"Missus Desmond," Izuku greeted with a small nod, holding out his hand. "Pleasure to meet you in person this time,"

"Did we not back then?" She respectfully shook his hand

"Not quite I'm afraid, you see you met a duplicate of mine, since I was preoccupied with the safety of my children after the attempted kidnapping," A deep sigh, "I do apologise for making you witness what you did, it was not fair to you or your sons and quite frankly I would understand any resentment you have towards me,"

"It is funny you see," Melinda began slowly, "Had I not borne witness to my late husband's attitude, I would've have easily agreed, holding resentment and bitterness towards you without hesitation even though Donovan and I were estranged and living separately for some time, however after listening to what he said, that he would have all three of us die for a now worthless cause, it... complicated my feelings on the matter, your.... duplicate gave me several contacts he said would help me, as it turns out one was the therapist you and your family started using after several traumatic events during your ascension, it was there I ran into Missus Midoriya, whom invited me and my sons to speak about your actions candidly, something Donovan was not eager to do,"

"I assure you Missus Desmond, anyone and everyone is free to air grievances with my rule and my actions, they are free to critique all they wish, as King I am to be the leader of my people, how can I lead if I ignore their problems? If ever you are uncertain about speaking your mind, feel free to contact a PSA facility anonymously, if you feel unsafe voicing your opinions, contact any hero and they will make sure you are safe from fanatics," His attention turned to the boys with her. "You must be Demetrius," Firmly shaking the boy's hand he nodded, "You're a rather antisocial man, from what I've been told you are a very much like your father when he was younger," Demetrius tensed at the comparison, "But perhaps they are making unfair assumptions, I understand you and your brother have had a rather strained relationship with your father for a while and that has affected you deeply," Nodding gently he smiled, "You compute differently than those around you, you don't understand them at all because you have no shared experiences with them, while you have your reservations I do encourage you branch out, not a lot, not even some just a little, speak to somebody a bit more or instigate the conversation, while yes you have things to live up to, do not let it distract you from the fact you still have to live first," Stepping again he looked to the smallest guest, "And you have to be Damian," Kneeling the meet the boy's level he nodded his head. "I've heard many things about you from my children, Anya tells me you're quite the student,"

"You killed my dad," He said simply,

"Yes, I did," Izuku nodded just as bluntly,

"You said you were going to kill me, to stop him,"

"Yeah," 

"He told you to do it,"

"He did,"

"Why didn't you?"

"Because I was never going to, if your dad had agreed to surrender everybody could have gone home, but he admitted that he was going to keep putting people in danger, I needed to stop him," A deep breath, "I am sorry Damian, you did not deserve to lose your father, but I had to think about all the other people who could lose their fathers or their mothers, or their brothers, your dad was happy to let you get hurt for his mission, which means he would have hurt a lot more people," 

"O-okay,"

"I know it is hard and you probably don't fully understand, but if you have questions feel free to reach out, you've met Loid and Yuri right?"

"Mhm,"

"Speak to them if you need to, both of them would be happy to help, Anya, Eri and Kouta can help as well, you are not alone Damian, even when you feel like you are," Standing back upright, he smiled to the other two Desmonds, "Of course the offer is open to you two as well, Loid and Yuri are both quite understanding men, if you need help at all speak to them, double for you Missus Desmond since you are now caring for two boys one your own, the two of them should be happy to help when and where you need it,"

"T-thank you Your Majesty,"

"Please, it's Midoriya behind closed doors, none of that title pomp," A soft smile "Now I've waylaid you long enough, I'll let you back to your conversation, I'm sure Ibarra can direct the boys to the game room if you would like a minute to sit with a drink," Bidding his farewell to the group, he led Fi and Midna out of the greenhouse into the much colder outside air. "So where would you like to see next?"

He groaned lowly as he slowly sat down in the hot water. The Desmonds had stayed for an hour or two more, in that time he'd guided both Fi and Midna around the entirety of the Compound, welcomed the children home for the weekend and made plans for dinner. Obviously he had offered the Desmonds a plate eat, which they kindly accepted. After that Anya insisted he play with the children which his wives had greatly encouraged. So another hour passed as he chased Damian, Anya, Kouta and Eri around the climbing area. Where was Demetrius during this? Simple, Izuku had asked him to prep as many of the NERF and foam dart guns as he could find and load in that time. The older Desmond boy then left a few out for the younger children to find before tossing Izuku an original three-piece toy gun. A red disc sight attached to the bottom and a scope on the top while a full clip was attached to the stock. This being backup to the extra large drum that was filled to capacity. For another hour and a half Izuku ran at and from the children with various noises (mainly screams) being traded along with the foam pellets. Once all the children were red faced and winded, Melinda finally decided it was time to go home bidding their farewells as they departed from the front gates. Izuku had some duplicates hunting down all the darts while he himself decided it was time to relax. 

Though his body wouldn't tire from much, entertaining the energetic youths had certainly drained his mental ability for the time being. Letting the steam draw out the fatigue, he lifted his head back and let out a long suffering sigh. "You know it's impossible to hide from me right?" He spoke out to the air with closed eyes. "Even if I couldn't detect you like a radar, I can hear you breath and your heart beat, not to mention if you meant harm I'd detect you from even further away," Still the steam remained silent, pushing heat into his bones. Spreading his arms on the edge of the hot spring, he groaned lightly as he rolled his shoulders. "What are you waiting for exactly? An invitation?" No response as his arms laid out, "Fine hard way it is," Blackwhip fired from his index finger, rushing to the intruding figure. A light gasp as he captured them and dragged them over to himself. The water hardly rippled as he deposited the figure in the water and began opening his eyes. "Zelda, why didn't you say anything?" His nude wife was positioned on his lap, facing him. Sitting on his thighs, she put her arms on his shoulders.

"You seemed tired," She mumbled, "Not physically but.... mentally, keeping up with the children isn't an easy task after all, Mipha keeps telling me how Link is often worse for wear after playing with the young Zora than he is after a fight," His hands rest on her sides as he smiled,

"Just because I am tired does not mean I don't want people around," Pulling her into a soft hug, he shook his head.

"I figured you would enjoy the peace and quiet,"

"I do," He admit gently, "However I can enjoy it that much more with one of my loving wives keeping me company," Looking to her face, he found a tender smile and warm eyes gazing back.

"You know while we were all chatting, Nemuri shared a little story about the time you last had a full day off, the day after saving Hyrule and the Super World archipelago,"

"Oh?"

"It was a lovely story," Zelda assured him, "You had agreed to take the day off, woken up late, tried to be productive but Mei lured you back to sleep, Nemuri found you bored out of your mind before dinner time, the pair of you came in here, sat in much the same place, Nemuri was next to you,"

"She was,"

"You told her about your love, how deep your affection runs,"

"Through every fibre of my being my Novice," His voice thrummed gently, "And my words still hold true today, each time you tell me to rest, each time you smile at me, each time I see you looking at me with such love in your eyes, it reminds me, how without you all I would be some wreck of a man, no direction and no drive, it is truly my worst fear to go without even a single one of my Queens,"

"You know, that announcement was the day before I became your Novice,"

"I thought it was two," He mused lightly, "The day before I was working through all the paperwork you gave me, and gave you a tour of the city," Softly he pulled her body back against his, "Still the statement applies just the same, you are still one of my Queens and my adoration for you knows no bounds," Leaning away again, Zelda just looked down to him, seemingly contemplative.

"Can you... say it to me? Not the speech, just," Izuku understood, smiling kindly. Keeping one hand on her side, he lifted the other to her chin. Running a thumb over her lips, he nodded.

"I love you Zelda Midoriya," He whispered, her hands held his face as she leaned in to kiss him. Her body shifted on his lap.

Her soft derriere sandwiched his member as her hips lifted. They both moaned as she used one hand to guide his tip into her excited quim. Sinking down as slowly as she rose, Zelda leant into his body, his own hands slid from her sides onto her back. Pulling her lips away from his, she rest their foreheads together.

"I, I didn't think," She began, "We'd end," A soft whine, "L-like this," Pulling her body back against his, she rest her chin on his shoulder. Groaning softly with the rolling of his hips, she ran a hand through his hair, "W-when we, f-first met,"

"I, am g-glad we d-did," He responded, with equal breathlessness, running his hands up her back, he dragged his nails lightly. "Y-you too, L-Linkle," Blackwhip crept from the top of his spine, shooting off in the same direction he caught Zelda. As the Hyrulian Queen leant into his left shoulder, the voyeur was deposited on his right. "E-even if you d-did threat-ngh," His nails gently scratched Zelda's back as she softly bit his neck. "Threaten me the f-first time," 

"I said I was sorry," Linkle smirked looking to him, leaning close, they shared a sensual kiss as he continued the soft movements of his hips. "Now if the sentiment is the same for the pair of us, how come Zel is the only one getting something?" Izuku grinned back.

"There's more than enough room," Zelda groaned lightly as she felt his second member taking the place of the first between her ass cheeks. Linkle moved herself behind their wife and guided Izuku into her. Beset immediately by Izuku's motions, she leant forwards onto Zelda. Of course Izuku groaned as he now experienced twice the sensation either of his lovers did. A pair of hands on either hips and both women were making low noises of passion. Linkle slowly sat up, pulling Zelda with her. Both hands cupped her lover's breasts, kneading them softly. 

"E-enjoy.. ngh-ing," She tried, locking onto Izuku's eyes. "Enjoying thngh, the show?" The King could only groan and nod in admission. "Wuh-what do, ugh, you tthhink?"

"Hip, hypnohhtic," An irrefutable truth as his eyes followed the movements of Zelda's nipples. Getting moved in slow, small circles by Linkle's ministrations. Nails dug softly into flesh as the two Queens began to slowly move their hips up and down, in time with his rolling of his hips. 

"C-come huuh... here," Izuku sat up, leaning around the moaning Zelda to kiss Linkle once more. He could feel the former's nails on his back as the latter began scratching his chest. Yet again his shoulder and neck were targeted by Zelda as she mewled through soft bites and kisses. After groaning into Linkle's mouth again, his head was pushed back. "Leh, let's s-s-see huh-how hgn, you... you huh-handle tuh-two,"  She leant into his other shoulder, doing much the same as Zelda. His hold on his wives changed as he wrapped an arm around either. A hand lifted into either's hair as his chin lifted in response to their actions. Teeth nipped at his skin as the other gently sucked it they paused several times to make out with each other before returning to their shared lover. His hips began to buck as they teased him further and further. He was not without fight though as he could already see the tremors of an orgasm sliding up their bodies. Some silent agreement passed between his wives as they worked their way up his neck in tandem. Their breath was hot on his ears as they nibbled his earlobes. Immediately he knew their goal and closed his eyes reactively, both of them found the point just behind his ears. Ever since Saiko had found his 'quick release' behind one ear and the subsequent matching point behind the other ear, it was an unspoken rule only one was 'pulled' at a time. Zelda and Linkle now experienced the evidence to actually apply the rule. Immediately the coil in his gut sprung. His wives groaned as they felt his cocks pulse inside their cunts, warming their cores with his seed. However unlike when the switch was flipped once, Izuku's pace didn't slow. Instead he maintained the gentle rolling.

The added stimulation was immediately effective. His lovers released their holds, gasping for air with pleasure electrifying their spines. All three saw stars as their bodies tensed, as she caught her breath Linkle was first to notice. "H-he isn-ngh-n't, s, stopping." Her back arched, causing her nails to dig into his chest. Even as she felt her share of his cum stop growing, the familiar motions of his prick didn't change at all. "G'ohh, fuck!" Dropping her chin, she could see the swelling of her abdomen from his first orgasm. It made her look about seven months pregnant, the sight alone causing her basic animal instincts to fire. Normally Linkle wasn't one to think of having her own children, however her current situation was not a normal one (for somebody outside the Court at least). Images invaded her mind as Izuku continued to thrust. Standing in the mirror with Izuku behind her, his arms wrapping around to hold a baby bump, flashes of him fussing over her, helping her in the most menial of ways. Leaning back into him, she groaned again. Zelda was much of the same mind, one hand already affectionately rubbing her swollen stomach. Izuku displayed how in tune he was with his lovers when he managed to grind out.

"D-don't, suh-say it," His own head leant back in pleasure, "Puh-pregnant, t-trigger phrase, s-stop n-nice s... slow." Though both of them were not fully cognisant in the moment, they both understood. Currently they were enjoying the slow loving sex, if either of them verbalised their thoughts it would engage Izuku's base instincts. As tempting as the idea was to encourage his 'breeding' nature, they both knew it would stop their current activities. Linkle just whined gently as she lifted her head to look into his eyes.

"C-cuhmming," A second orgasm built on the pleasure of the first, her muscles twitching excitedly. A quiet cry from Zelda told her lovers she was in much the same situation. This time Izuku didn't need their 'assistance' as he held their hips down. Another surge of warmth as he began to slow his pace, Linkle and Zelda both felt to be in the clouds. Falling against their husband, they nestled into his hold, a quiet hung in the air as they all caught their breath. 

"Is this a bad time?" His wives looked up and over as he smirked,

"No Fi, in fact I have the suspicion you arrived exactly when you planned to, you as well Midna," Leaning his head back, he looked at the upside down form of his guests. Both seemed nervous, but perhaps that was simply the cold as they stood naked by the changing room entrance. "And I assume my wives are hiding just behind my purview inside the changing area?"

"Dang it!" He heard Purah exclaim before his other Hylian wives began joining the space, his head rose to swivel and look at them. Zelda and Linkle slowly climbed from his lap, sitting either side of him. The gentle swell of their stomachs extended the feeling of warmth as evidenced by their faces of bliss. Leaning his head back as he sensed a wife behind him, he realised he was looking straight up between Purah's legs. "I didn't know hubby was a three seater,"

"I'm almost certain you've experienced this before," Impa voiced as she stood beside her sister. "Well either way, pick a seat, before he picks for you," The both looked to Izuku, who hadn't looked away from Purah's pussy. 

"Maybe we should let our guests go first?" Paya voiced, everyone (sans Izuku) looked back over to Fi and Midna, who were still in shock. 

"That is a good point," Urbosa agreed, "Purah please move before he pulls you to the floor,"

"I have more control than that you know," He argued, though he still had not looked away. "I take it one of the Perverts is behind this?"

"Mina thought it would be a good idea," Nodding at Riju's explanation, he laughed lightly. Purah finally moved from atop his head, going to Linkle's side. In this time Fi had gotten over her shock and joined them in the water.

"I have thought quite deeply about what I am to do with the defeat of Demise, you told me that I did not need a purpose if I did not want one," Izuku nodded lightly as she stood in front of him, water barely reaching her knees. "However I think... I know I have something I want,  not a purpose but still a thing to follow, a person," Her feet were either side of his legs as she looked down "I may no longer be the Spirit of the Master Sword and you might not be the Hero anymore, but I-guh!" She gasped as his fingers grabbed her thighs, pulling her forwards. With her feet either side of his hips, her slit was directly over his face, close enough for him to gently drag his tongue up it. A hand moved to his hair reactively, kissing the top of her pussy, he smiled up to her. "I will ngh," She groaned as he repeated the action, curling his tongue between her folds. "I...mhm," Her free hand clenched by her shoulder "Am try....ngh, trying t-t-ooh... talk,"

"And I'm not letting you," He grinned up at her, hands holding her hips delicately.  She mewled continuously as his tongue moved torturously, helped along by his vibration quirk. Eventually the stimulation became too much and Fi cried softly in orgasm. Guiding her shaking legs down, Izuku sat her on his lap. "Figured it out yet?" Running his fingernails up her arms, he watched her shiver. "You don't need to swear anything to me, I don't want your servitude or blind following," Holding her chin softly with one hand, he gazed directly into her eyes. "All you need to do, is say what we both already know," Fi didn't know what forces were acting on her body, but even without his hands, her hips lifted to find the tip of his prick. Groaning as she lowered herself onto it, her arms wrapped over his shoulders.

"I'm... yours," She breathed softly, hot breath running against his ear. "In mind, heart, body and soul," Rolling his hips as a hand guided hers up and down, he nibbled her earlobe.

"Good," He cooed softly, "You know, save me having to teach you," His other arm softly wrapped around her body, nails faintly pressing into her skin. 

"G'nhn..." Fi clenched a fist into his hair as her other hand scratched his back.

"I know, I know," Nipping at her neck, he whispered softly, "You're so sensitive aren't you?" Fi just nodded against his shoulder, "Feel like you can't cum again?" Another nod as she bit her lip. "You can, you will, don't fight it," Her hands flexed again, searching for grounding. "There we go my spirit, let it happen," Fi whined as she came again, gulping down breath as he slowed down. "See?"

"Damn," Purah whispered,

"You still aren't used to physical sensations," He gently moved some hair behind her ear, "Don't worry, we can work on it my Spirit,"

"You didn't.... finish,"

"I don't need to, while my wives might think different," Giving Linkle a pointed look, "I don't need to ejaculate to feel good, normally watching my wives writhe, or hearing them moan, or feeling them clutch me is enough, knowing I did something to you is enough for me,"

"A rather selfless lover," Midna hummed with an eyebrow, "I can see why you have such a collection of wives,"

"It's my Court not a collection, though I can see why you'd say that, some of them also like to call it my harem to wind me up, playfully of course," Izuku shook his head with a grin. "Fi, my Guiding Queen, do you want to stop?"

"No," She shook her head, hands on his shoulders, "Though perhaps a short rest is called for," With his help she climbed from his lap Paya welcomed her onto her lap as the Sheikah sat between Riju and Urbosa.

"I suppose that means it is my turn?" Midna smirked with a hand on one hip.

"Only if you want a turn," Izuku smiled, raising his hands in surrender.

"After everything I've seen?" She perched on the lip of the spring, "Not only do you attempt to do everything, but somehow, uniquely you succeed, playing with your children, giving attention to each of your wives, welcoming and accommodating people into your home and I've just witnessed you be the perfect lover for a beginner," A finger tapped the corner of her lip as she gave a sultry smile. "But how does you fare against someone with more experience?" Standing up, Izuku walked over, standing over Midna with ease. Putting a hand on either hip, he lifted her easily, wading to the deeper end of the waters. 

"That should be better," He grinned, setting her on another edge, this time at a height closer to his waist. Her arms moved delicately onto his shoulders, guiding him closer as her legs slowly parted for him. "Tell me Midna, what would you call your previous partners?"

"Outside of adequate?" A smirk, "Men, knights and nobles but they are all simply men," Izuku used one hand to line himself up and pushed slowly. Midna faltered as he moved, his hands now holding her hips.

"Ah therein is the issue," Izuku leant down to her ear, "You've been with men," One hand came to cradle the back of his head. "I am not a man, I am King," She groaned as he filled her, spreading her walls while grinding against them. "See not even taking my full length and you're already so full, so tight,"

"You... hm, may be ngh, large," She admit, moving one arm as she leant back to look him in the eye. "But i-it's wuh-what you can duh-do th~ah~t counts,"

"You shouldn't challenge him like that," Purah shook her head behind him,

"Shouldn't challenge him in general," Urbosa muttered rolling her eyes. Midna's eyes bugged as his prick began vibrating.

"You'll find I can do plenty," He breathed against her skin, causing her whole body to shiver. "Scream if you need to," Moving his hips in a rolling motion, he dragged himself against her walls. "Ready?" An incoherent groan was her response, Izuku took it as a positive and gripped her sides. Something in her mind cracked as he slammed his hips against hers, filling her out in an oh-so-impossible feeling. Her nails dug into his back as the other hand fisted his hair. Her legs tried to fold around his frame as he pulled back. That was the worst part, how slowly he moved, hitting every nerve inside her pussy. The vibrating didn't help but even without it if he moved any slower Midna would probably go insane. It only stopped when he thrust again, which brought an entirely different sensation with it. Where his 'retreat' was slow, drawn out even, the thrust was a perfect opposite. Like some explosion firing in her brain, lighting it up like a Christmas tree with how many Endorphins fired. Her jaw opened to speak but all that came out was a warbled,

"G'uhn ngh!" His hand feathered from her waist around her back, the other rose up until he was able to grab a fistful of her hair and pull it. As he nipped at her neck, Midna let out several more noises. By now both of her arms were thread under his as her fingers scratched up his back. Flexing every time he thrust, he could feel them dig into his skin. "Hylia!" She screamed as she came over his cock. Izuku slowed down before he lifted her from the spring. "Uh," She began as he had her stood against the wall. 

"How flexible are you?" 

"Very, why?"

"Prove it," On some level Midna understood as she began lifting a leg. Holding her shin and ankle she was able to bring it to her shoulder. Izuku's body moved to pin her against the wall, immediately sheathing his length back into her. Not expecting the sudden thrust, her unprepared mind fired in full overdrive to compute what he'd just done. Tiptoeing on one foot while the other was against his shoulder, Midna let her hands fall against the wooden partition. The change in position caused his prick to hit new, different spots. She grit her teeth, barely able to form sounds as he repeatedly shoved her against the wall. A wobbly smile as he forced her to look up to him before his lips captured hers. Pulling back, he nipped her bottom lip gently.

"Feel that?" He whispered, barely audible between her noises and the slapping of their bodies. "Something crawling in the back of your mind? Makes it hard to think doesn't it?"

"Mhm," She whined, biting her own lip as she nod.

"Know what that is?" A low purr that made her pussy quiver despite his cock's current abuse of it.

"Mhmh,"

"That's your brain recognising what your body already knows," Nipping her jaw softly had her crying out. "You, just like Fi realised a moment ago, like my wives sat in this hot spring realised when I first 'explained' to them, you Midna, are mine!" Her orgasm crashed through her brain, but it didn't stop her from feeling the warmth in her abdomen. Izuku grunted as he kept his hips against hers, his own orgasm filling the space his dick didn't occupy in her womb. After a moment she felt full, but the warmth didn't abate. Taking a moment to catch her breath, she put a hand either side of his neck. 

"Th-that was, inc-incredible," Midna pant out, kissing him passionately for what she thought was the end. That changed when she didn't feel him move, instead she felt an entirely different sensation as he picked up her other leg.

"Oh we aren't done," Izuku purred again, stoking the fire inside her back to life. Slowly she felt a second prick spread her ass open, though nobody was behind her. "You told me it's what I can do that counts," Her eyes looked to his salacious smile as he held her at the tips of his cocks. "Now you're going to count what I do," Midna audibly swallowed, "Ah ah, we'll get to that soon," Any inkling of trepidation was eclipsed by her arousal.

"Do you're worst,"

"Oh my Moon," He chuckled darkly, Midna made an incoherent noise as she was suddenly full of dick twice over. "You shouldn't have said that,"