You can't exactly remember how you got into this situation, although you could honestly care less...
It was early this morning, and you were visiting Lon Lon Ranch to get some fresh milk, for you had just run out that day. Grabbing your milk fairly quickly and getting ready to leave, you spot the oh-so-rare sight of one of the most magnificent beings you've ever had chance of seeing. It was Mr.Hero of Time, Link. You've only heard the stories about him, from those who know of his work, and those stories were definitely Goose bump giving tales. You've only had the delicacy of hearing about his looks from girls who have seen him before, and now you were one of them. You could tell about the delicious eye candy you experienced, and had the deep pleasure of looking at. His golden thick hair, that odd but rather sexy green tunic, his beloved hat, those nice tights, and his beautiful icy blue eyes. It brought you to pure thought by just looking at him, and never, did you think you'd get to be this close to him.
You had introduced yourself, chatted it off, complimented him and his heroic ways, taking notice of how he acted, telling he's heard all of this before. Being a respective distance away from him made you want him even more...Let's be honest here girls, if you met a man like that, you'd take him on in an instance. Especially in your line of business.
You were a "masseuse". You did what you had to for money, and were damn good at it, if it's something to boast about. You knew your way around a man, the head games, the...ooh, body games. Your nasty thoughts flowed out like a river when his voice spoke, so rugged, yet smooth and friendly. You worked your magic, touched his chest slightly and, spoke in a soft, husky whisper. Told him how you
"always wanted to meet him"
and "would do anything to get a taste of the action." It didn't take long before he realized what you were hinting at...He denied politely at first, which just made your yearn for him stronger. Giving a cute pout, you let out a small whine and hugged him, your bodies oh so close you whispered in his ear "When does a girl simply just tell you that she wants to have sex with you...?"
Letting out a satisfied moan, you arch your back against the silk sheets of your bed, just waiting for him to return to you. He had carried you in here, and left to drop his gear off in your living room, leaving you crying out for him. You can already feel your body giving off the intense heat of lust, thinking about the delicious night to come. Walking back into the room, he gives out a low growl, before kneeling at the end of the bed, to gaze at your beautiful body, your white dress now skin tight from the heat of your body. He then puts his hands on your knees, and spreads them slowly, to get a glance at your damp panties. He hadn't yet been with a woman before, and throughout your experience you could tell, but boy...Did he think about it. Finally having a girl wanting and willing, practically in the palm of his hands, raised his confidence to a new high. He sighed lustfully, before crawling over your form, letting his face rest in the crook of your neck. His hot breath sending chills throughout your body, as he lets his hips hit yours, and you can feel that gracious bump down below. You grind your hips upward, as he grunts in your ear, nibbling on it softly. He then reaches down to grab the end of your dress, and he peels it off of you, letting your perky body be exposed to the cold air. He licks his lips and you bite yours in excitement. He grabs the sides of your panties, and pulls them off painfully slow, tossing them behind him somewhere in the room. He let's his hands massage their way down your thighs, to the center of your being, and he grabs a strong firm of your womanhood. You moan low, throwing your head back into the cold pillow. He then let's his thumb glide ever so majestically over your clit, and you let out a small yelp. He then begins to rub it around in circles, as you bite your lip resisting the urge to scream aloud, knowing thats what he wants. He's no gentleman when it comes to what he wants, as he rubs you roughly and fast, making you buck your hips into his hand. He growls softly, before delving a finger inside of you, making your body twitch. He begins pumping you softly, driving you insane waiting for you to utter those infamous words. He sticks another finger in, and tilts his hand upwards, letting his thumb brush against your sweet button as he pushes. Not being able to take it any longer you cry out his name
And that's all he wanted to hear. He stands up off the bed, undoes his belt, and practically rips his clothing off, throwing it in the corner of the room. Grabbing the hem of his underwear, he teasingly pulls them down slowly, finally being released, his man hood stands proud and tall, awaiting it's time inside you. You feel like crying at the fact that this is really happening. He crawls over you once more, before latching his lips onto yours in a heated kiss. His tongue immediately charging it's way into your mouth, battling with your tongue, dancing with it until neither of you could breath. He pulls back and a single line of spit travels from both of your tongues, that you happily lick up. Biting slightly onto your neck, he thrusts himself in, his member filling you entirely...