Arcadia Resurgence by Vague Vermillion (e books free to read txt) 📖

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He pulled her closer to him, the warmth of his body overwhelming Midna's senses as she wrapped her arms around the blonde, relishing in the embrace. How many nights had she dreamt of this moment and awoken with teary eyes?

Too many.

How long had she desired to be with this Hylian and regretted leaving like she did?

Too long.

Their lips sealed together in a searing kiss that sent pleasurable jolts down their spines. Their tongues snaked, coiling together in a battle for dominance and exploring oral caverns fervently. Hands caressed bared bodies, cupping every swell of flesh and inch of skin they could reach; Midna caressed Link's broad back, enjoying the feel of muscles beneath her fingertips whilst Link touched her thigh and worked his way up to the Twili's endowed chest, giving one of her breasts a squeeze.

They broke the kiss, the lack of oxygen forcing them take a moment to refill their lungs. Panting, the lovers looked at each other; their faces were flushed scarlet, their eyes dilated with lust. Midna was wearing only a pair of slim underwear that did little to cover up her feminine sex and even less with her rear.

Link cupped Midna's right breast and earned a quiet moan, and the Twilight Princess reached down to stroke the outline of the Hylian's cock through his underwear, rubbing its length and cupping turgid balls—

"Midna…" The way he uttered her name sent a bolt of heat straight between the apex of her loins. "I… want you…"

"Me too," she whispered. She was practically clawing at the boy, pulling him down to bed. "I want you too, Link…!"

They kissed again as they fell onto the bed and the Twili spread her legs and pulled her darling Hero down-

"A-Actually…" Link began. His face was redder than ever and his gaze was averted. "I was kind of…wondering if…" His voice trailed off.

"Yes…?" Her patience was being tested. "What is on your mind, my love?"

"…"

"Speak up, Link!"

"I want you to sit on my face!"

Silence permeated the air, you could hear pin drop.

Midna's expression was at first unreadable, as if trying to comprehend Link's words. It slowly changed and she was shocked and surprised, finally letting the words sink in and she finally laughed; a genuine, hearty sound that set the Hylian's mind at ease.

"Of everything about me, I never would have thought the Hero of Twilight would appreciate my behind the most!" Her chortle became a confident chuckle as she got up and propped her rear out, giving it a firm slap. "Well, if it pleases you, then you'll hear no objection from me. Lie down for me, Link…"

Link was blushing furiously but his body reacted happily, pleased with how things were progressing and he lied down, mouth dry and cock throbbing. The Twilight Princess crawled onto the bed, making her way over to his upper body with the gait of temptress, a lioness stalking its prey and, with a quick motion of a hooked finger, the Twili's panties was pulled aside to reveal rosy-pink folds.

His eyes dilated with lust, his body burning with desire. Midna crawled closer, a sly, seductive smile on her lips as she raised one leg—

"Enjoying the view?" she queried.

—and straddled the young man with a satisfied mewl as her pretty pink sex touched Link's lips.

The Twili shuddered, breath hitched in her throat. The Hylian underneath exhaled sharply against small curls, his nimble tongue prodding and lapping up liquid arousal, stimulating sensitive nether lips. Little electrical jolts of pleasure spread from neuron to neuron as Midna humped Link's face, desperate to milk out as much ecstasy as she could.

"I didn't…" She paused and exhaled sharply with a satisfied sigh. "I didn't think I would ever get to ride you again…Although this wasn't what I had in mind~"

Link merely let out a muffled response.

The Twilight Princess throatily moaned and quivered. Puffy nipples stood sweetly at attention atop her bust and sweat rolled down her body. This humble home in the forest was getting warmer, she noticed, but she did not care.

Not when she had her Hero between her legs, eating her out as if it was his last meal.

Midna shivered and moaned, trembling in place. She threw her head back and laughed with joy, unable to contain herself when she saw Link's protrusion.

"You poor dear, I completely forgot about you," she said. "Allow me to rectify this mistake."

The Twili got up with a dissatisfied groan and turned around – glancing over her shoulder to wink at the blonde, giving her rear a firm smack – before assuming her seat with her plump, round ass on Link's face, the bottom of her feet straddling either side of his head.

She chuckled with glee and leant forward, fingers dancing on a toned, slim form that had the male twitching beneath her until she reached the hem of his underwear. There was a slit, a narrow opening, and Midna pulled forth Link's cock with ease.

Her eyes were black with hunger, full lips curled into a wicked smile as she wetted them. Every slow stroking motion on his manhood had the Hero quietly groan and the Twili watched with awe how the impressive phallus throbbed in her grasp, its tip leaking precum that glistening in the candlelight.

Midna giggled with a Cheshire grin. Link ate her out with gusto, but she began to grind her backside against his face, twerking with expertise whilst she jerked his cock and brought it to her lips…

Moist warmth engulfed the Hero's manhood and he shuddered, the sensation overwhelming him; a soft organ was licking and wrapping around it, coiling against it in a way that sent bolts of ecstasy jump from synapse to synapse. Lips closed around Link's phallus, applying suction to its mushroom-head, pausing, and showered it with sloppy kisses before resuming.

All while the Lady of Twilight above him grinded her rear against him as he ate her out. Hands soon found their way to round, Twili-cheeks and started spanking and kneading malleable flesh, earning him a muffled coo in response.

Meanwhile, the Twilight Princess coughed and gagged around her lover's cock. It was big, but not ridiculously so, though she still had trouble taking it all into her mouth – perchance she was trying to overachieve it – but what she managed to take in resulted in a wet, drooling mess.

Jerking on whatever that wasn't in her mouth, Midna sucked and licked the Hylian's phallus, still twerking on his face. It throbbed in unison to her own sex's quivering and it wouldn't be long now until they both would be pushed over the edge into blissful oblivion of multi-coloured mass. Every hot path Link's tongue ran over her slit, every stroke and suction of his cock drove the lovers closer as the fire in their bellies, fuelled by lust, burned bright.

They writhed on the creaking bed, desperate for release. The scent of copulation permeated the air, driving the lovers mad; every movement became frantic, every action even more perverse until their bodies finally yielded to the built-up pleasure.

Their forms convulsed, responding to the pleasure; Link savoured liquid heat as it coated his face and his loins burned, phallus throbbing and spurting hot cum into an eager mouth, as his lover above him quivered and suckled, swallowing his creamy deposit like one would drink water.

Orgasms came like a torrent in Lakebed Temple and as the lovers indulged themselves perversely, their world became a multi-coloured mess behind their eyes.

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Midna collapsed to the side, panting. The both remained there in silence, basking in the afterglow, the silence only interrupted by the Twili's mischievous snicker. "How was that, lover-mutt?"

"Wonderful, princess," Link managed to reply. With effort, he crawled up to the Twilight Princess, snuggling up against her bosom and wrapped an arm around the Twili. "It's wonderful to have you back, Midna."

Had he met her gaze, the Hylian would have seen amber eyes flashing with surprise. Instead, a feminine hand ruffled blonde locks as she whispered back. "I'm back, Link."

Cradled in each other's embrace, the two slept blissfully through the night.

Link strode down the darkened halls of the Twilight Palace. His body ached, and he had a massive headache. The Twili Parliament had completely drained him today with all their ramblings about local conspiracies: From the recent assassination attempt on Link, to local townspeople disappearances. The Twili people have all been saying that Zant was returning from the dead. The whole meeting had lasted 9 hours.

Link traversed the tall staircase leading to one of the highest floors in the Palace. He reached the top of the stairs and groaned, knowing that he would have to go down a very long hallway to reach his and Midna's bedroom. How he hated having a bedroom so high up in the Palace. After what seemed like hours he finally reached the bedroom. He stepped into the bedroom, and sitting at the vanity was his wife and queen, Midna, brushing her long orange hair. She wore a silver night gown that hugged her curves in a way that usually drove Link mad; but not now.

"How did the briefing go?" Midna asked, smiling at him.

Link closed the door and slumped against it. He took off his gauntlets and threw them to the floor. He was wearing his Hero's Garb. Link wanted to be seen more as an equal to his people, rather than a superior; that and he hated the robes they gave him.

"Awful…" He said, rubbing his temples. "I swear Parliament is going to turn me into Charles I*"

Midna set her brush down. "Tell me what happened." She said standing up and going over to him.

Link sighed. "Well, first of all, some of the members are still skeptical about having a human as king of the Twilight Realm. They also don't want another Zant incident happening so they want to board soldiers in the people's homes."

"They're just trying to protect the people." Midna said.

"That's not all," Link said. He went over to the wide window on the other side of the room. He stared at the dense Twilight. "They want me to raise the Rupee tax by 300 Rupees! If I don't then we won't be able to pay off all the damages done by Zant, and we will lose thousands upon millions of Rupees." Link put his hands over his face, resting his shoulders on the window sill.

Midna walked over and stood beside him. She wrapped her arm around his shoulder and rubbed his arm.

"Midna, I don't think I can handle this much responsibility." Link said.

"Of course you can Link." Midna assured him. "You saved all of Hyrule and the Twilight Realm from Zant."

"But this is different." Link retorted. "Saving a kingdom is one thing, but running it is another. I don't want to force injustice on these people; not after what Zant put them through."

Link took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. Midna sighed. Her poor husband almost killed himself trying to save both worlds, and the people thank him by crowning him as king, then thrusting all these difficult decisions in the face of someone who has never been a king before. It isn't fair.

"Link, you know what we haven't done yet after we got married?" Midna playfully asked the shorter man, twirling her fingers through