Link was sick of following Zelda around. There was something about the way she looked at him, something about how she spoke to him. It was her constantly grating tone and her impossible looks. She hated him, and he was starting to feel that the feeling was mutual.
She snuck away from him again, leaving him scouring Hyrule Field for this childish princess who couldn't even let herself be watched for a few hours at a time while they were out here. A part of him wished that the yiga would come and attack her just to show her how useful he even was. Sometimes, he wished the yiga would attack her just to show her that she wasn't untouchable. That perhaps one of them could show her a time that she could never even imagine because that's how safe she was with Link. She was so safe that the worst never even crossed her mind.
He found her with that stupid sheikah slate in her hands again, looking at one of the overgrown molehills that no one knew what to do with that had appeared all over Hryule. His horse rode up to her and he hopped off the saddle, watching her turn around to glare at him. He met her eyes with an equal look.
"You again," she spat. "I thought I made it clear that I am not in need of an escort. It seems im the only one with a mind of my own. I, the person in question, am fine, regardless of the kings orders.Return to the castle and tell that to my father, please."
Link took a deep breath as she brushed past him, her shoulder hitting his as she passed. She turned her nose to the air and huffed as she headed toward her horse.
Link grit his teeth and turned to head for his own horse just behind her.
BUt Zelda stopped and spun on her heel, poking Link in the chest with a hard finger.
"And STOP following me!"
Something inside of Link snapped and he grabbed her wrist with a hard grip. Her eyes widened, her brow scrunched together. "How dare you touch me?"
"For months, I've dealt with this behavior from you, Princess. I've endured silently and listened to every insult you could throw my way. I have tolerated your snapping and your anger and your annoyance with this situation. And trust me, you're not easy to deal with, Princess. You're the physical embodiment of the calamity. You're rude, you're ignorant, and you're spiteful. And I hope you know what a favor I do for you just keeping you alive."
"How dare you? How very DARE you speak to me like that. Who do you think you are, knight? You are nothing. You are the dirt I walk on and the ground I'd spit on. You are pathetic and useless. When we return to the castle, I'm informing my father of the things you've said to me today. Sword or not, I will have you fired from this position. You loathsome blight! Get out of my sight and unhand me!"
Link held her wrist tighter, sure to bruise. "You will start showing me some respect. Your father will never believe you, you've made such a fuss at my being here so far that he'll think this is just more words tryng to get me out of your sight and away from your shadow. Trust me, princess, I'd rather be anywhere else tahn by your side, but since I'm stuck with you, you will start showing me the respect I deserve, even from someone like you."
"You wretch!" she yelled, slapping him with her other hand. "Let go of me."
"Touch me once more, princess, and I'll show you why im your knight."
"Oh, will you?"
She slapped him again.
Link pulled her towards him and brought her down to the ground, pinning her beneath him. "I warned you."
"So you can bring down a lightweight girl? Glad to know you can do something. Get off me!"
"You want to see what I protect you from? You want to see why I deserve respect?" He unbuckled his belt and tossed it to the side, spooking the horses into backing away from them.
"Get off of me!" she hissed again, pushing at Link's chest. But he was solidly on top of her and no amount of squirming could free her. "What are you doing?"
Link untied his pants and pulled his erect cock free from his pants. Zelda's eyes widened.
"No… no!"
Link lifted himself off of her for a moment, where she tried to worm away, but he forcefully grabbed the side of her pants and pulled them down, bringing her with them. Her pussy was exposed and Link licked his lips before lifting her legs as she flailed and he slipped his cock into her pussy with a hard force.
Zelda cried out, and he kept her legs pressed as high as her body would allow them, pressing himself into her.
"THIS is what I protect you from. So you don't want me here? You don't want me to follow you? Now you get to know what happens to princesses who are cunts to their knights."
"Stop!" she cried, pushing at his chest.
He pounded his cock into her and Zelda cried out.
"This is all you're good for, princess," he hissed into her ear. He slid one hand under her shirt and clawed at her breast. "You're tits, a cunt, and an ass to me. You don't think you need me, I'll show you just how much you needed me."
"L-Link!" she wailed. "Please!"
She pushed him again, trying to worm away, but he had her too firmly, and her struggles only made her clench around him.
"You're a tight little princess, aren't you?" he panted, pulling his hand from her tits to cradle her head. He pressed his forehead into hers and breathed heavily into her as his hips shot back and forth.
Zelda couldn't move, entirely pressed into the grass by Link. "I'm sorry!" she cried, throwing her head back. "I'm sorry!"
Link pressed his lips to her throat, what little he could reach of it with her high collar. He tasted her sweat and felt the sweet rock of her breasts just under his chin.
"That's right, you're sorry. Are you going to do it again?"
He pounded harder into her as she panted, trying to find her breath. "No! I won't."
"What are you going to give me? Besides your pussy?"
"Respect!"
Link let his eyes roll back as she spoke the word and his rhythm faltered. A few more harsh thrusts and he spilled his seed inside Zelda.
"Not inside!" she begged, trying to move him still. But he held her hips steady as he rocked into her, ensuring that every last drop stayed deep in her cunt.
Link pushed his hair back and sat up, putting his cock away as he watched Zelda scramble backwards away from him.
"Pull up your pants. You look ridiculous."
"But I'm…"
The glare he gave her had her standing and pulling her pants back up despite how she dripped, knowing there would be a wet spot.
"Let's go back to the castle," Link said as he put the strap of his belt back. "Unless you have something else here you'd like to do.
"No! No. Let's go."
"You lead the way, princess."
