I'm in an erotic roleplay where I'm playing as Morrian from Darkstalkers while my partner is playing as Link from Twilight Princess. Here's what we got so far
Link (TP)
Link had been travelling through Hyrule for a couple days at this point. He wasn't quite sure where his journey was taking him, but he didn't mind taking in the sights and sounds of Hyrule on more relaxed terms for once. He did somewhat miss the company of Midna, prickly as she could be, but it was nice having some time to himself.

Riding Epona through a rather cramped forest area, he noticed the sun starting to set, signalling he should find a spot to rest for the night. Finding a rare spot of decently open space surrounded by trees, he tied Epona to one and started setting up camp for the evening, eventually getting a roaring fire going, letting himself sit down and relax for a bit

Morrigan Aensland
Emerging from the shadows with a mischievous smile, Morrigan saunters towards the flickering fire, her hips swaying seductively with each step. Her long, flowing, pale green hair cascades over her voluptuous figure, drawing attention to her ample bosom and curvaceous form. With an alluring lilt to her voice, she speaks. “Well, well, what do we have here? A handsome hero, all alone in the wilderness. A fortunate encounter, I daresay.”

She leans against a nearby tree, her emerald eyes glinting with playful intent as she gazes at Link. “Ye seem weary, laddie. Mayhaps a bit of company could ease yer burden.” Her voice carries a subtle sultriness, her words laced with a teasing undertone. “I'm Morrigan, a creature of the night who's stumbled upon this land. And who might ye be, brave warrior?”

She crosses her arms, subtly drawing attention to her ample cleavage, a smirk forming on her lips as she awaits his response, well aware of the effect her sensuality has on those who cross her path.

Link (TP)
Raising his head at the sound of approaching footsteps, the hero was taken aback at the sight of the scantily clad woman before him. He tried to avoid letting his gaze linger on her chest, giving a small wave as a greeting.

Once she introduced herself, he became somewhat wary of who he was dealing with. A creature of the night? She wasn't a Twili like Midna, not from what he could see at least. But she didn't seem particularly dangerous. Digging around in his tunic for a moment, he pulled out the bag he kept his rupees in, presenting it to her with his name embroidered across the front: Link.

Morrigan Aensland
Morrigan's eyes glimmered with curiosity as she observed Link's cautious demeanor. She couldn't help but notice his attempt to avert his gaze, which only fueled her mischievous nature.

“Ah, Link, a hero with a generous spirit and a well-guarded treasure, I see.” She smirks, her gaze briefly glancing at the bag of rupees before meeting his eyes again. “'Tis a pleasure to make yer acquaintance, Link.” She takes a step closer, the fire casting a warm glow upon her flawless, alabaster skin. Her voice lowers, taking on a more intimate tone. “Ye needn't worry, brave warrior. While I may be a creature of the night, I assure ye, I possess no ill intentions towards ye.”

She reaches out a slender hand, delicately accepting the bag of rupees with a graceful, almost hypnotic motion. “Generosity befits a hero like yerself, and I'm certain I can offer ye something equally valuable in return. A night of enchantment, perhaps?”
Teal [Testament|Makoto|Morrigan] — Yesterday at 3:06 PM
@Neo [Volnutt | Link-TP | Joshua]
Link (TP)
As the woman stepped closer to him, he swallowed nervously. He was not fearful for his life or anything like that, but despite the woman's attempts at assuring him, there was still an ominous aura around her that kept him on his guard.

Not on his guard enough to keep her from taking the bag of rupees from his hand, however. He simply stated dumbly at his now empty hands, his eyes following from them to the bag now in her possession. It wasn't as though he could protest really, and it wasn't all that much in terms of rupees anyways. He'd worked hard for that bag though!

At her suggestion of a "night of enchantment" he stiffened, both posture wise and under his tunic slightly. He could not deny the woman was immensely attractive, and he might as well get something out of losing those rupees. He gave her a quick note, trying not to appear too eager.

Morrigan Aensland
Morrigan's lips curled into a knowing smile as she sensed Link's subtle interest. Stepping closer, she closed the remaining distance between them, her intoxicating presence enveloping him. Her fingertips gently brushed against the exposed skin of his forearm, tracing a feather-light path upwards, a silent invitation for him to surrender to the allure of the night.

Leaning in closer, her warm breath danced against his ear as she whispered seductively. “Ye need not speak, brave hero. Actions can often convey desires far more eloquently than words ever could.” Her voice was filled with a sultry promise as with a subtle yet deliberate motion, Morrigan's hand moved to rest upon his chest, feeling the rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her palm.

She proceeded to intrude into his personal space as where her fingers had traced up his arm would feel the pillowy softness of her cleavage, just to test his responses more. She was curious if she were the one to take control here, as per usual, or if it’d be one of the few exceptions where her “prey” would prove her wrong, but as of now, she was just fooling around with a handsome, yet meek lad.

Link (TP)
A slight shiver ran up the hero's spine as the succubus' fingers trailed lightly along his arm teasingly. That coupled with the seductive whisper she gave into his ear led to the tent he had started to pitch in his tunic growing even more.

Once she pressed up against him, he reached a hand out to grasp at her chest, admiring the size and softness of it as her leotard barely managed to contain the bountiful mounds underneath. His fingers sank into whatever skin was exposed as he brought his other hand up, groping at both of her breasts, his thoughts clouded by lust as he imagined what treasures awaited under her leotard.

Unable to wait any longer, he swiftly pulled down the front of her leotard, exposing her plump tits to the nighttime air. Marvelling at them for a brief moment, he leaned forward to take one of her stiff nipples into his mouth, sucking greedily at her flesh. He continued fondling the breast not currently in his mouth, tweaking the exposed nub every so often.

(Now reply as Morrigan)