Entangle
WARNING: M-RATED CHAPTER!
Marth's fingers tangled themselves in Link's blond hair with a moan, as he crushed the Hylian's lips against his own. His lips parted slightly, letting Link's tongue explore his mouth as he ran his hands over the prince's naked body.
Tunics, pants, belts, armor, and a hat formed a small heap on the floor, beside the bed where two swordsmen had entangled their bodies.
Link left a trail of kisses down the prince's neck, before settling on one spot to gently nibble and suck on. There would likely be a red spot left on Monday, when the matches resumed, but Marth honestly couldn't care about that right now. Especially not when Link was leaving a trail of kisses down his chest and stomach, pausing to toy with a nipple using his tongue.
"Link! Oh, Link! Stop teasing me!" the prince begged.
The Hero did stop, but only to grab a small bottle of lube from the bedside table, preparing his fingers.
"You ready?" Link asked.
Marth took in a deep breath, nodding, before his toes curled and his fingers clenched the sheets as the Hylian slipped a finger into his entrance. The prince panted heavily, moaning in rhythm with the thrusting motion of Link's finger. Marth cried out, arching his back, when Link slid a second finger into the prince. His digits slid against that tender spot that sent waves of pleasure through Marth's body, making him scream Link's name. The Hylian finally inserted a third finger, aroused by the prince crying out his name.
"Oh... Link... you! Please... take me! I want... you... now! Link!"
No doubt the prince was getting close to his climax. The Hero removed his fingers, instead positioning himself at Marth's entrance. He gently entwined his fingers with prince, waiting for a signal from his beautiful lover to move.
Marth nodded, closing his eyes and gasping as he felt Link enter him. The Hylian paused, waiting for the royal to adjust to his size, before he started moving, thrusting in and out of the prince, slowly and carefully.
Even when he was in pain, Marth was just... absolutely beautiful. The way his face was flushed with pleasure, beads of sweat scattered across his face, his eyes half-closed in a combination of pleasure and pain.
Link's member brushed against that electrifying spot, and Marth cried out his Hero's name, bucking his hips to take as much of him in as possible. The Hylian groaned, pressing into Marth deeper, harder, faster.
"Oh, yes!" the prince exclaimed. "Right there, Link! Oh! There!"
The Hylian sped up as much as he could, still entering Marth as deeply as possible to hit that magical spot dead-on. As the prince continued to call out his name in pleasure, Link could feel his own climax building up inside him.
"Link... I'm almost... oh!" Marth's back arched. "OH! I'm going to..."
"Together," Link grunted, letting go of the prince's hands to slide his arms under the prince's back. Marth made a noise of agreement, sliding his hands up and behind Link's shoulders.
After a few more thrusts, the prince cried out as he came abruptly against the Hero's stomach, digging his fingernails into the Hylian's back. Link pulled Marth against his body, burying his face in his lover's neck, as his seed filled the prince. The royal shivered at the sensation, his fingers trembling against the blond's back.
Link removed himself from Marth and settled into bed beside the prince, gently lifting the beautiful blunet onto his chest.
Both of them held a look of anxiety on their faces - sure, they both loved each other - but now... what would their kingdoms say? Marth's in particular, as he was the heir to the throne, and as such, was expected to wed and produce offspring to continue the royal lineage...
Now they were tangled in the grasp of forbidden love - and there was no going back.
Then Link looked up into those sapphire eyes he adored so much. They loved each other. And that meant they could possibly get through this - and they at least had each other now.
"You okay?" Link asked, gently brushing Marth's hair away from his face.
"Yes, it was wonderful," the prince replied with a sleepy smile.
Link returned the smile, wrapping his arms around Marth's bare shoulders as the prince leaned down to kiss him.
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Holy cow, my first M-rated piece... I didn't really like where I took the plot with this (especially the ending... it felt like it just... died)... but I thought my love-making scenes turned out okay, even though they felt a little rushed. Lol - "Marth! Take your clothes off!" "Okay, Link, I'm hurrying! Don't have a cow!" But nonetheless, in this attempt, I think they still turned out pretty sweet.
I-It... It was my f-first time, after all... (blushes) ... Writing stuff like this, I mean.