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"You mean you two have never--" Teba clamped his beak. The tall, stoic Rito warrior anything but, feathers standing up as he held up his arms, "Now hold on, I didn't mean to ruffle your feathers, Revali."

"Please, I'm disgusted more than anything," Revali said, glancing at Link. The silent knight who just now helped them mop up a battle. The ashes of monster remains still tumbled through the wind, but the fighting had died down as the three walked back to their camp.

Link made no comment at the jab.

"Really, Master Revali, even if you don't get along with Link you owe him some amount of respect. He has saved us both more times than we can count."

"He saved me once when we were trapped on Vah Medoh, and I've saved him dozens of times since fate has deemed we work together," Revali snapped. He straightened out the bright blue scarf he wore denoting his rank as a Champion, and said, "'Lovers,' bah! No doubt Link would fall for me because, well, who wouldn't? But me? For him?"

"I am sorry for bringing it up," Teba said, noting, as Revali had not, Link tail tucking between his tail. He sped up his path to walk beside the wolf, who had been leading the way back, and said, "After that battle I'm starving. What about you, Link?"

"Mmmhmm."

"Hmmph," Revali huffed and a gale erupted behind the two as he took to the air." The Rito Champion soared past them toward the camp. Teba could have easily joined him, but wished to keep Link company. He owed his friend so much for saving the Hyrule of his time--it had inspired a great deal of loyalty in Teba for the young wolf.

Link said quietly, "That time on Vah Medoh, that's when I knew."

"Pardon?" Teba asked in surprise. Link rarely spoke, so it caught Teba a bit by surprise.

"I have fallen for him," Link said, dark backed ears crimping down. "I was so scared to lose him. I... I've only felt that way around a few people. Zelda, Mipha, and..."

"Revali," Teba finished when Link struggled to say it.

He nodded.

Teba was grateful now that Revali had taken off. They passed through a small wood, gashes and arrows, discarded weapons, and the occasional blood of soldiers who fought on their side, reminded them of the bloody work they just finished. Teba said, quiet as if speaking might break the fragile peace that settled on this place, "I know it must be hard. Frankly, when you--well, not you but the other you told me of your past relationship, I did not doubt it. I wanted to believe that two heroes I had immense respect for, that my son worshipped, were also close as could be. Then I travelled back to here and..." Teba sighed, "Master Revali is not as I expected."

Link said, "I wish I could just talk to him."

"I think I understand. He's too prideful to everyone, but I've seen him be kind to the others."

"I have, too. It just makes me feel worse about..."

"Don't dwell on it, Master Link. For what it's worth, in the weeks I've been in this time, I've come to respect you much more than him. We all do, and if he cannot see that it is his loss."

They walked in silence till they crossed the woods. Once they had, Link whispered, "Thank you, Teba, that means a great deal to me."

"You've more than earned it," Teba said as their encampment came into view. Teba spotted Revali's eye-catching blue feathers just a moment before he ducked into a tent. "Let's get something to eat, huh? We should celebrate our victories while we can."

***

After his conversation with Link, Teba could not let things go. He did not have it in his head to play matchmaker, but he saw the pain it caused his friend when Master Revali treated him so cruelly. Teba did not wish to have that argument with Link present, so he waited till Zelda asked the two of them to scout the mountain passes in Hebra. Each week a new wave of monsters or guardians would try some sort of approach to one of the divine beasts, trying to take it over so they might turn it against the others, so such scouting missions were necessary. They had just been warped to the Sheikah Tower overlooking the Hebra Mountains by Impa before she warped back to their forward base in Akkala Citadel. She would return in a few hours to pick them up, so Revali's impatience made some sense, at least, when Teba grabbed his arm to keep him from flying off.

"We are wasting time," Revali said.

"We need to talk," Teba growled. His once-idol's eyes widened a little. It was not lost on Revali that he did not offer his usual deference.

"Tsk," Revali wrenched his arm free. "And we can't do that in the air because?"

"It's important," Teba said. "Master Link, you need to stop treating him so badly."

"I--what? Excuse me? I will treat our fallen knight however I please."

"He's_not_ fallen."

"What's a knight without a kingdom?" Revali asked with a wave to the east, where the malice enshrouded Hyrule Castle cast a never-ending gloom on everything.

"He has not failed. He has never failed," Teba snapped.

"You mean in your time? Where he slept a hundred years, the world burning while he napped?"

Teba almost lost his temper. He wanted to shove Revali off the edge of the tower, not that it would do anything to a Rito. "He did what he could, and against impossible odds, with less help than ever before, he managed to save the kingdom. Do you think he was not crushed at the loss of you?" Teba spat. "He would die for you in that timeline and in this one."

"And what is that supposed to mean?"

"It doesn't matter! Revali, please, don't make me return to my time and tell the village you were not what we thought you to be. Don't make me tell my son that the Rito Champion cared more about his image than his companions or the safety of--"

Revali shoved him instead, his remarkable strength apparent when Teba stumbled backwards against one of the outer pillars holding up the roof over their heads. "Don't you fucking dare insinuate I don't care about the Rito. Everything I do I do for my people. I don't have time to entertain flights of fancy for some Hylian."

Teba, once stunned by the outburst, now processed something else. He asked, "Who said anything about 'flights of fancy?'"

"I!" Revali held up a feathered finger, as if he'd been ready to leap back into his rant, but now he deflated and quickly turned his back on Teba. "You know what I mean," he said, walking to the edge of the tower. "We've wasted enough time here. Let's go."

***

Stalemate. They had nearly all been killed, and they still lacked the progress they needed. Without Zelda's sealing powers they could cut down Calamity Ganon's forces endlessly, only for more and more to arrive. He was an eternal font of power, and they had no way of stopping him until the princess figured things out.

Revali wasn't even frustrated with Zelda! They all saw how hard she worked, and he had faith in her. Till then, his job was simple: protect the kingdom. He did not have time to entertain whatever feelings fluttered through him. That stupid knight be damned. Teba be damned!

None of that should matter. Revali had no time to make it matter. His life revolved around training, protecting Hyrule, and whatever bodily responsibilities he needed to keep himself in fighting shape.

It pricked at his side, though. He didn't like getting saved by Teba that day on Vah Medoh, much less by Link half an hour later. Their bows were toys compared to that darkness sealing sword, and the fighting dragged on and on after that. Always more incursions and battles with Teba or Link or both by his side. How could he not develop an admiration for both warriors? How could he not develop--

Revali cursed himself. He'd been so lost in thought he missed the shot on a moblin leading a crowd of monsters into a mountain pass. His bomb arrow exploded past the beast, and things scrambled into a pitched, but brief battle. His ten Rito warriors had been outnumbered, but surprise, speed, and skill more than outmatched this small fraction of the enemy.

None of them had even been wounded, as they went through and disposed of the last bokoblins hanging onto life, Revali heard Teba call out, "Master Revali!"

He turned in time to watch Teba bank into a descent, spiraling once before landing gracefully a dozen paces away. "Yes?" he asked. Teba's usual warmth had turned into the sort of coldness he saved for his enemies. It made Revali feel even more defensive than usual.

"They've spotted movement into the Great Forest. Zelda's requested Vah Medoh head off their advance."

"Of course, we will leave at once. Siba, you're in charge here," Revali said to a green-feathered Rito.

They both took to the air, heading for the Ridgeland Tower where Teba had presumably warped in. Revali spotted Link's blue champion tunic before they reached the tower, which gave him plenty of time to steel himself. He had kept his distance since the day Teba had asked if the two of them were together.

They landed, Revali noting the Sheikah Slate belted to Link's side. "Alright, let's get going."

"I'm sorry, Master Revali, but--"

"There's no emergency," Link said. "I need--we need to talk."

Revali, angered by this ambush, said, "The knight speaks! I don't have anything to talk to you about." He turned to leave, but Teba stepped in front of him.

"You do, though," Teba said. "You two _have_to work together, Master Revali, which means you need to resolve your differences."

"What is there to resolve? The army is large, the front we must defend is large. We can easily keep space between each other. Link and I don't need to cooperate, we just need to play our part," Revali said to Teba, growing still more agitated.

Link asked, "Is that how you feel? We should just avoid each other?"

"It is what would be most expedient, isn't it?" Revali asked.

"Master Revali that isn't what any of us want," Teba said.

"What you should want is to save Hyrule. In case you haven't noticed, the field before the castle is cinders, and our vigilance needs to be constant."

"It's fine, Teba," Link said. "Leave him be."

Teba spared Revali a hard look. "Very well, Master Link," and he stepped aside.

Revali walked to the edge of the tower. Before him, the Tabantha Frontier waited, everything precious he should want to protect, but he wanted to protect more. Protect what stood behind him. His fingers curled into a fist, arms shaking a moment before he spun around and accused them both, "That's it? You won't even fight for me? Am I not important enough to keep arguing with?"

Link and Teba just stared, mouths agape a moment before Revali cursed and marched up to them both, snatching the Sheikah slate from Link's hip. He pulled them both close and in a flash all three appeared atop Vah Medoh, the sudden, sharp air a refreshing change of pace.

"Master Revali," Teba said, glancing at Link, who already shivered, "We can't just bring a Hylian up here."

Revali shoved Link into Teba's chest, tossed the Sheikah slate away and began removing his leather armor. "I guess we will have to keep him warm, then."

Teba, red blush flushing above the thin feathers bordering his beak, looked away. "Th-this is not about me--I should not--"

"Oh get a clue, Teba," Revali said. "It is more than Link I want."

Teba gasped when he felt Link's relatively small paws roam through his feathers. His digits rubbed against the lean muscles buried under all those downy feathers. "He's not the only one who wants you, Teba."

"Ma-master Link," Teba said. His ears pinned back bashfully, but his fur stood on end, whether from the cold or being so close to him, Teba could not guess, but the clear desire in his eyes took his breath away. This was happening. Not that Teba did not want them--he just always assumed his time here temporary. He had always held a great fondness and admiration for Link, and now that the opportunity presented itself, now that both these heroes so clearly desired him...

Frankly, Teba did not feel worthy of it.

Though, when Revali's loincloth fell, all the protest in Teba died. His gasp made Link turn and stare as well. Revali folded his arms over his chest and looked away, "Yes, yes, stare in awe at the freak of nature."

"You're beautiful, Master Revali," Teba said quietly, barely heard over the wind. That lean, athletic body hid a more feminine figure, hips curving like elegant wisps of smoke and drawing back in, drawing the eye to Revali's slit. The feathers thinned out just enough to reveal his pouting pink lips.

Revali quickly said, "They told me when I was born I was female. I, naturally, resented being told what I was or wasn't."

Link, of all people, joked, "I'm pretty sure even Calamity Ganon wouldn't even try to tell you what you are."

Revali's feathers puffed up a little, a flicker of a smile he hid immediately before he said, "Yes, well, good. Now that is settled, why are you two still dressed, hmm?"

"Umm," Link pointed at the doorway into Vah Medoh's interior, "Can we go somewhere not out in the open. Even with the two of you this wind is still freezing." Even nestled into Teba's warm front, Link still had his arms and tail hugged around him.

"Tsk, very well. I try to bring you two somewhere with privacy and this is the thanks I get," Revali said as he walked inside.

Teba and Link both watched his walk, a little strut to his hips with his tailfeathers raised to show off his firm, blue bubble butt. Revali gave them a show with all the same swagger he brought to battle. He stopped at the doorway to call over his shoulder, "Must you two always keep me waiting?"

Link, grin on his muzzle, said, "Guess he's always going to be like this."

Teba said, "Sometimes it can be charming."

They trotted after him, Link's wind-tossed hair settling down as they went down the stone slope inside Vah Medoh. Revali had brought up a set of Rito feather mattresses tucked into a corner of the Divine Beast. He had, on many occasions, opted to sleep here either for privacy or when he might get in a quick nap between long hours of fighting Ganon's hordes.

Revali laid on his front, back and butt exposed as he faced away from them. He said, "Don't come over here unless your clothes are off."

Even Link, still cold, didn't hesitate to throw off his clothes. His took longer than Teba, so he shuddered when the big Rito warrior's feathered fingers grabbed the hem of his tunic and pulled it over his head. Nude at last, Teba playfully shoved Link onto the bed. He tripped onto the soft mattress with a little grunt.

Revali rolled onto his side and said, "If you made me wait any longer I'd think you didn't want me." He smirked. "But you'd have to be crazy, hmm?"

Link did not get a chance to respond as Teba lay behind him, nuzzling into his furry nape, taking a deep breath of his scent. Teba sighed, his cock pressing up against Link's butt. He had not got the chance to see it, but at a touch its girth and size were apparent. Between two warm Rito, Link's fur relaxed while his sheath twitched to life. Revali groped his ample package, "Mmm, you're as big as I hoped you'd be."

Link huffed as those slender, soft feathers slid up and down his sheath, his spade-shaped head soon rising red and ready, leaking precum. All while Teba's firm shaft rubbed his backside, fleshy base rising out of a pubic mound of white feathers.

Teba growled, "Between the two of you I don't know who I want to fuck more."

"A Rito warrior is supposed to have great stamina, Teba. You should be able to fuck us both."

"Heh," Teba pulled apart Link's cheeks. "I won't disappoint, Master Revali."

"Mmm, good," Revali whispered, snuggling closer. Beak nuzzled Link's muzzle, his Revali guided his shaft to his sex. Link's tip nudged those nether lips, smearing with wet heat. "As for you, Link, do you really think you have what it takes?"

For once, Link took an opportunity to put Revali in his place. Knowing they were this close, this intimate, he would not pass this moment up. Surprising both birds, Link shoved Revali on his back, swinging with him so rested between Revali's legs. It got Revali to drop his guard, then scowl, demanding, "Just who do you think--hrrk"

Link clapped a paw on his beak. "I'm going to fuck you and you're going to love being under me."

Revali's eyes went wide, pinned more by Link's bravado than his hand or weight.

Link released his beak and Revali huffed. "J-just don't screw this up." He had no intention of doing that. Link angled his cock with Revali's swollen mound and shoved inside. Tight, warm heat made Link fall against that feathery chest. Their hips came flush, Revali shuddering and panting as they did. His walls quivered and quaked, and Link's sheath quickly became wet with Rito cum. Revali came, barely able to breathe, beak hanging open. Teba watched in amazement, as Link recovered and cupped Revali's cheek.

"Are you okay?"

"I... I d-did not--I'm fine!" Revali snapped almost in a whine. "I j-just, it's so much. I've n-never--"

And it clicked to Teba. "You're a virgin, Master Revali?"

"Not anymore," Link said.

"Fuck," Revali breathed. His body quaked, on the edge--all lines of pleasure and tension aligned with his inner walls. Rito vents had no clit, but they, in turn, were sensitive vessels. Trembling, Revali faced Teba, "I-is... it always like this?"

Teba chuckled. "You'll grow used to it, Master Revali."

"Till then," Link growled, his sharp fangs showing, "you're mine." His hips drew back then slammed forward. Revali cried out. His world exploded with sharp pleasure, so good it almost hurt. His muscles contracted, but Link did not let him ride out his orgasm. The lupine's black-green and white hips gyrated in long, sawing thrusts. Each stab of that spade steady as a pendulum. Every swing inward forcing Rito juices against Link's thighs.

Revali's sex made Link's whiskers twitch. His scent signaled to Link that he was fertile, needy. His cum tinted with the scent of estrus, the pheromones sharp like cinnamon. He huffed, grabbing Revali's hamstrings and bent him back a little further to fuck him into the mattress. After every haughty barb, every nasty remark, Link couldn't deny how good it felt to make Revali a squirming, mewling mess. He planned to knot Revali, fill the bird with his pups if he could. He'd make sure to bring the Rito champion as low as possible.

Teba did enjoy the show Link put on. His cock, pearlescent white flesh with an off-white tip, now stood fully erect. Foreskin wrapped around the mushroom head. He did not wish to wait his turn, and so he scooted around to Revali's head. He nudged the dazed Rito's beak, which got his attention. Revali's nares flared as he caught the scent of Teba's cock. The hormonal blend of male virility was strong enough Link could smell it, too, probably unaware of its effects. The musky cocktail, in Teba's experience, made any partner more aroused and willing, more needy.

It enhanced Revali's plateau of pleasure. He nuzzled into Teba's heavy nuts, taking that feathery musk at its source. The scent combined with Link's next thrust made Revali wail, sex spasming, whole body locked rigid. He grabbed hold of Teba's thighs and whimpered, moaned, that scent making him drool.

"Open up, Master Revali," Teba ordered.

Revali did, and cock filled his maw. His tongue forked its way between pre-lined foreskin and glans, and his toes curled. He saw white, that taste perhaps enough to get him off. He did not understand how it all could be so overwhelming. Teba's cock tasted so good. So hot on his tongue, a heat mirrored in the canid cock churning up his insides. His tongue licked and cleaned Teba's foreskin, the narrow-tipped muscle making quick work before his partner thrusted further inside Revali. He opened his beak wide--Teba's hand cupping the back of his neck to hold him in place--letting Link's thrusts nail Revali's throat down on the oversized cock. He suppressed a gag and choked a little as he swallowed dick for the first time. Teba's meat sculpted an impressive outline in his throat. It bobbed up and down as Teba sighed, feathered thumb rubbing that bulge along his neck, the fat tool scrubbing Revali's throat raw. His eyes rolled back into his head, body melting into boiling pleasure as he became a toy between his two lovers.

Link's knot had swollen into a sizable bulb. It smacked Revali's entrance hard, like he was trying to fist the Rito, and for a time that tight flower remained clamped on his shaft. No matter how much Link stirred up that sex, Revali didn't relax, not until Teba had him swallowing his fat cock--a thing that inspired some envy in Link. While Revali gurgled, dumb on dick, Teba massaged his throat and cooed, "That's a good, boy. Just give into it. We'll take care of you... such a good slut." Perhaps Teba's deep voice was enough, for Revali did soothe. Link felt his clamping cunny relent, and hunched over his prize. His thrusts became short and hard, his meaty bulb hammering those lips till they bruised, but even that Revali enjoyed. His ploughed pussy still spilled nectar, squirted like a half-blocked spigot as the knot ground against its entrance. Finally, Link's knot popped inside the helpless champion.

When Link collapsed on top of Revali, instinct told him to wrap his fucked-numb legs around his lover's waist, just as instinct urged Link's fangs into Revali's collarbone. At the same time, Teba tugged his cock from Revali's mouth, leaving him coughing a little before groaning. The bite on his clavicle bled, but the pain was sharp and sweet, especially when Link's hips began to squirm, that knot twisting and turning in his abused insides, the spade tip throbbing along his cervix. Revali could tell what was coming and begged, "Th-that's it. Breed me. Come on stud, fuck! Put me in my place."

Link snarled, balls clenching. He felt his semen pulse through his shaft before hot sperm dumped inside Revali, directly into his womb. The heat overwhelmed Revali--his pleas to be knocked up dissolving into whimpers and moans as he hugged Link tight.

Neither noticed Teba moving till Link felt his tail yanked up by a firm hand. His blue eyes shot open as the wet, drooling tip of Teba's meat settled against his ass. His jaw clamped tighter when that prick barreled inside him. Revali squirmed and whined, the sudden fullness for Link on the painful side. His rear stung, but it was far from his first time there, and he quickly adjusted. He tried his best to relax his passage, even as his orgasm carried on and on. Teba huffed and muttered, "You're actually slick back here. Don't tell me our brave knight gets wet, too."

His whine muffled by Revali's feathers, Link couldn't respond. He now hugged himself to Revali, braced so that both their bodies rocked while Teba worked his hips forward and back--first in little slow motions. His girth massaged and soothed Link's entrance. His white furred cheeks flexed, tail quivering as Teba held it in place and continued to feed the little wolf his cock. Teba was well endowed for a Rito warrior, already bigger than Link by far. He always wondered how well the hero might take his tool, and now he got to see firsthand. His asshole stretched, inflamed and puffy when Teba drew back, caving in when he worked more of his prick inside Link. Link who merely whimpered and shuddered, his doggy dick still leaking inside Revali. Link who did not protest at all, but accepted Teba's pride. The Rito placed his feathered hand between Link's shoulder blades, almost bottomed out.

"Think you can take it all, Master Link?"

Link, eyes shut tight and ears splayed back submissively, did not answer.

Instead, Revali, some of his senses recovered, reached down and spread Link's cheeks for Teba. "Take him," Revali breathed. "Show him what a Rito warrior can do."

Teba smirked. "Only if I get to show you after, slut."

Revali blushed, fingers tightening on Link's tush. Teba reared back and slammed in, heavy balls banging against Link's, practically smothering the hero's not-small orbs. He just could not compare to Teba. Few could, a fact Teba loved to flaunt. Link and Revali both rocked as Teba began a set of steady strokes. His long cock drilling in and out, turning Link's asshole into a sloppy mess. It soon began to leak Teba's precum as he rendered Link speechless. His jaw clamped to Revali till the Rito touched his face. Link released him and, as if reading each other's mind, they entered into a desperate, awkward kiss. Revali's head tilted to the side, beak open and tongue forcing its way into Link's mouth.

Teba's cock had been strong in flavor. As their tastbuds rubbed together, the Rito pheromones smeared into Link's maw, making the hero wilt with submissive need. Teba had made sure Link never stopped cumming, either. His whole body filled with great, simmering pleasure as dick filled him so much it left an outline on his gut. Each push inward like a pestle grinding onto his prostate, threatening to ground it into dust. Each push inward pulverizing his body to produce more cum to fill Revali's womb. His cock ached inside the other Rito's vent, which still quivered and suckled. His once virile ropes of seed reduced to a sniveling spurt. Revali was so full of hot cum his stomach bulged with it, Link's knot keeping it effectively sealed, and each time Teba bottomed out Link's stomach bulged and rubbed against Revali's.

"Shame I can't put my eggs into you," Teba growled, his pace picking up. He squeezed Link's hips. "These are built for laying eggs."

Link moaned into Revali's mouth. Revali broke the kiss to hold his face by the scruff, rubbing behind his ears. "Bet you'd love that, huh? Being Teba's incubator?"

Link kept whining, practically reduced to a feral mutt.

"He would," Teba huffed, hips picking up the pace. "When this is all done, and I get back to my time, Link, I'm going to find you and fuck you into the ground."

"Yes!" Link breathed.

"I'm going to turn your ass into my personal toy."

"Make him give birth to a whole new generation of Rito," Revali urged.

"Fuck--make me, please!" Link whined, desperate.

Teba grunted and sheathed himself inside Link. His balls jumped against Link's, dick throbbing before his tip exploded.

"That's it," Revali urged. He felt that tip, outlined in Link's stomach, twitch as cum spilled into the panting wolf's bowels. The flood of cum filled him with a pheremonal heat. Link did not understand it--how his pleasure might elevate into a hazy cloud of bliss. He panted and drooled while Teba coated his insides in virile Rito cum. His seed designed to make his partners soft, pliable, complacent for hours on end so Teba might fuck them continuously. Teba humped and grinded, Link's sloppy passage soon leaking thick dollops of cum out around its abused rim until, finally, Teba yanked his dick free.

The throbbing spire flexed above the fucked senseless pair, each moaning when fresh ropes of cum began to land across feather and fur alike. The smell of Rito seed smothered out any other scent. Link's asshole leaked cum. It slid down his taint and matted his balls. It made the once proud warrior feel meek in comparison to this stud, who was ensuring that for days Link and Revali would smell of his mark. Both males hugged each other tight while Teba jerked his cock to a final completion.

Panting, Teba towered over them both. He smiled and said, "Not how I expected the day to go, but I'm glad you two are getting along."

Revali grunted and, with some effort rolled over so he was on top of Link, the wolf's knot still throbbing inside his sex. He lifted his tailfeathers, and said, "Shut up, stud."

"Heh, you want something, Master Revali?" Teba asked, idly stroking his cock. While it bowed under its own weight, it had not gone down at all.

"You know what I want... d-don't make me beg," Revali said.

Teba admired the full feathered ass before him. He nestled his cock in Revali's crack, grinding up and down and smearing the feathers with cum. "Oh, you'll beg, Master Revali. By the end of the night I plan to have both of you begging that I keep you like this for good."