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A Man's Duty	By : galassia Category: Zelda > General Views: 5393 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I am not affiliated with Nintendo in any way. All non original characters belong to Nintendo and not to me. All parts of the story that are in the game Ocarina of Time belong to Nintendo. I make no money nor do I get any monetary like gain from the story.

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Special Note: Some liberties have been taken with the original storyline. In this story Sheik is his own person and not Zelda. I do realize that Sheik in game canon is actually Zelda and I have no problem with that canon. However, for this story Sheik is a man and his own person. It includes or will include sexual themes between two men, cross-dressing, death, violence, angst and possibly more. If either the themes of this story or the fact that Sheik is not Zelda and a man bothers you, don't read it. You've been warned and I really don't care if you get pissed off for reading something you don't like and were warned about in the first place.

“Gah… For Farore’s sake, please Sheik…” The blonde beauty, Link, purred desperately beneath Sheik, squirming in delight as the older male scissored his fingers slowly inside the teen, preparing him.

Sheik smirked and shook his head, “Not yet, love…” he said breathlessly, licking his lips as he bent down to nip lightly along the teen Hylian’s collarbone. Sheik closed his eyes, basking in the pants and quiet moans escaping from the Hylian beneath him with each twitch of his fingers and every nip and kiss against the smooth milky flesh.

Link whimpered quietly, his back arching into the Sheikah’s every touch. He bit his lip, gasping for air as the crimson eyed god slid his fingers along that sweet, wondrous bundle of nerves deep inside him. “Dammit, please Sheik. I can’t take your teasing. I’m beggin’ here.”

Sheik chuckled softly a dark smile gracing his lips as he craned his neck to give him ample access to the Hylian’s left ear. Reaching forward he gently ran his tongue against the delicate point of the ear. He opened his mouth just enough to suckle against the sensitive tip, running the edge of his teeth against the flesh. When the blonde teen jumped and moaned with pleasure he pressed a soft kiss to his temple.

“As you wish,” Sheik murmured, slowly removing his fingers. He sat up straight, taking his member in his right hand and lathered it with a generous amount of Peahat Oil. “If you need me to stop—“

“Yeah, I’ll tell you.” Link said quickly, cutting Sheik off. He spread his legs and rested his head back against the soft pile of clothes behind him, preparing himself as much he could for something he knew so very little about.

Sheik leaned forward, pressing the head of his shaft against Link’s entrance. He leaned his head down, pressing his lips to his nubile blonde lover’s own and kissed him deeply as he pushed his member slowly inside his tight lover. Feeling a moment of regret as he felt Link wince beneath him, he almost stopped before being assaulted by the overwhelming feeling of tightness around his shaft. He groaned into Link’s mouth as he kissed him harder, slowly pumping his hips.

Pulling his lips away from Link’s, Sheik stared into the face of the teen, “Are you alright?” He asked between waves of pleasure building inside him.

“Oh Nayru, yes… definitely…” Link replied, his face contorted in a mix of dissipating pain and ever growing pleasure.

Satisfied with the answer Sheik slowly began to pump his member deeper and harder into his lover, his hands moving to slide against the silky skin of the teen’s legs. He faintly dug his fingertips into the underside of Link’s knees as he pushed the Hylian’s legs open wider and pressed them down towards the teen’s chest. It had been mere minutes since entering his writhing lover and he could feel himself coming dangerously close to release already. Silently, he cursed the sublime tightness for driving him mad.

“Oh—oh Nayru! Sheik… damn, damn, damn!” Link called out, frantic and writhing.

Sheik smirked, happy that he was not the only one so close to climax. He bent down, clamping his mouth against the succulent rose tinted nipples of his frenzied lover, lapping and nipping as his thrusts became faster and more erratic. When he knew that release would claim him he dropped the silky legs in his hands and leaned back, pulling his teenaged partner back with him, holding him tightly against his body. He kissed him deeply, just as frantic and frenzied, probing the cavern of his mouth with passion as they came.

“Oh—oh Nayru! Sheik… damn, damn, damn! Navi, is he alright? He’s convulsing, what am I supposed t’do?!” Link breathed in and out quickly, grabbing at Sheik’s shoulders in desperation.

“What, Link? What’s wrong? Did I hurt you? Didn’t you like it?” Sheik said weakly. He was confused and for some reason everything seemed to be spinning. If it didn’t stop soon, he was fairly sure he’d end up with an empty stomach.

“What are—no you didn’t hurt me. And didn’t I like what?” Link shook his head just as confused as the older male seemed to be.

Navi fluttered between Link and Sheik and smiled, “Calm down Link, otherwise you’ll end up injuring him even more.” She cleared her throat and moved to land gently upon Sheik’s shoulder, taking care to avoid any tender areas. She pressed her face against to the tragus of Sheik’s ear, balancing herself by grabbing onto his dangling silver and red gem earrings and whispered, “That was a dream dear, I’m sorry.”

When a sullen sense of comprehension passed over Sheik’s face, Navi frowned and shook her head softly. Flying off his shoulder she looked to Link, “He’s a bit out of it Link, he’s lost a lot of blood. It’s a lot to ask of him to be able to think clearly.”

Link blushed and nodded, “Right. I’m sorry Sheik. You’re in the clearing before the Forest Temple. I guess you passed out or somethin’. You’ve lost a lot of blood and a lot of your wounds appear to be infected. But don’t worry;” He said with a faint but serious smile, “I’m going to get you to safety.”

Sheik merely groaned in response and closed his eyes when the teen hoisted him up against his back, carrying him. He was mortified beyond words. Injured, horny, confused and now he was being carried by the boy he was supposed to be protecting. And as if all of that weren’t bad enough, he was basting in his own seminal fluid. He fought back the urge to whimper and merely groaned again instead. “I hate my life…” he whispered.

Sheik was jostled back into self loathing wakefulness upon feeling himself being laid down on what felt like a down filled mat. He sighed quietly, not bothering to open his eyes. Silently, he prayed his parents had not seen him being brought into town. He knew his mother would not be able to hold back from running to her ‘little girl’ and he doubted his father’s reaction would be all that much better.

“Worry not Hero. He will be safe with me, you can trust that. Go on now, rest.” A soft feminine voice said, to Link, Sheik imagined. He frowned deeply, where was he, that he was hearing Zelda’s voice and why would she reveal herself to Link. As he heard Link’s footsteps, moving away and a door close he opened his eyes and sat up slowly. He looked around and saw Impa, or at least Zelda with a glamour of her Nursemaid’s appearance. If he could have laughed without hurting he would have, instead he merely grinned weakly. “You know, it’s really scary to hear your voice coming from such a body. If you are masquerading as her, I imagine she has been drawn into the Temple of Shadows then?”

Impa’s face turned to look at Sheik and for a moment it flashed amusement before her eyes narrowed in anger. She moved quickly to Sheik’s side, much quicker than Sheik had ever seen Zelda, or even the real Impa for that matter, move. “What were you thinking?! Are you trying to get yourself killed? What happened to you? And yes… she has.”

Sheik frowned deeply and sighed, falling back against the mat. He winced on impact and shook his head. “I was thinking that I had to take care of the things Link would never be able to fight.” He said softly and sighed once again, “If I had wanted to die, I assure you I’d be dead right now… and you know that.”

The false Impa’s hard look faltered and she shook her head, “Yes, you would be. I am grateful that you are alive at the very least.” She raised a hand, forming a magical barrier around herself and Sheik, blocking sound and sight from them and allowed the glamour to dissipate. She smiled sadly at Sheik with her own face, “What happened?”

Sheik closed his eyes and shuddered faintly, “I imagine you’re going to make me suffer until I tell you? Well, I fought a Moldrue. As I said, I had to take care of the things Link could not handle.”

Zelda frowned and placed a hand on Sheik’s shoulder, “I should have guessed. I had hoped that the Moldrue would not retake the Temples, but it was a foolish hope.” She shook her head and placed her cheek against Sheik’s. “I would never let you suffer Sheik,” She said softly and closed her eyes raising her hands above the Sheikah’s body.

Sheik breathed deeply, opening his eyes. He watched as a blue light surrounded him filling him with warmth and comfort. He smiled faintly, feeling the gentle power of Nayru flowing through him. All at once the light was gone but the warmth remained. His wounds were healed, though he was still tender. He sat up slowly and pulled Zelda close, hugging her.

“You will be sore for a day or so but it shouldn’t be anything serious. However, it would be for the best if you rest for today and head out tomorrow,” Zelda said softly, hugging Sheik in return. “You may also want to get cleaned up.”

Sheik heard the hint of unmasked humor in Zelda’s voice and stiffened. He narrowed his eyes and leaned back, a heavy blush forming on his cheeks. “You didn’t…”

“No, I did not. But, that does not mean that I do not know what you dreamed about.” She grinned and stuck her tongue out playfully, “Seems like a good dream to me.”

Sheik shook his head and his smile faded giving way to a much more serious look. “No it wasn’t. I cannot afford to feel like this. Nothing can come of it. Even if I allowed it, what would happen afterwards when I’m ‘Sheia’ again?”

Zelda frowned and slid a hand forward to cup Sheik’s cheek, “So much weight has been put on your shoulders. I am so sorry. But do not give up happiness because of what the future may or may not bring. We all live in the now Sheik, not the then.”

Sheik sighed, hanging his head. He knew full well there was no sense arguing with Zelda, she wouldn’t stop until he conceded to her point. He stretched and slowly stood up. “Mind breaking this little bubble? I would like to clean myself up now.”

Zelda giggled softly and stood up as well, casting the glamour of her Nursemaid Impa about herself once again before dispelling the barrier around them. She placed a hand upon Sheik’s shoulder, “Go and clean yourself up. Oh and you should tell your little fairy friend that eavesdropping isn’t very nice.” She smirked and moved away from Sheik heading into a study adjacent to the room.

Sheik groaned, “Bug, you just can’t keep your nose to yourself can you?” He laughed shook his head, “Well come on then.”

Navi grinned and fluttered up to Sheik’s shoulder. “My nose is so small that no one minds. Oh ho ho… gonna let me bathe with you eh?”

Sheik chuckled and walked slowly to the bathing area closing the door behind him when he entered. He smiled softly, thankful for the privacy spells put on the room by Impa. The woman always thought of everything. He winced in pain as he maneuvered himself out of his cloak and armor putting all of his items away carefully before dropping the armor itself in the warm spring water. Slowly, he lowered himself into the water, Navi fluttering off to hover just above the surface of the water, until all but his head was submerged. “Din, that feels good.”

Looking around the edge of the spring Sheik grabbed a long, thin, wooden incense burner and emptied the soot from it and placed it in the water letting it float.

Navi grinned happily up at Sheik, ringing out brightly like a bell as she landed on the burner sitting down on it, “Thanks. So… finally admitting that you’ve got feelings for my Link, hm?”

Sheik sighed and shook his head, “No. I certainly am not. I don’t know him. I will admit that I… lust for him I suppose. He is a very beautiful young man.” Sheik leaned his head back soaking every inch of his hair in the soothing warm water. “I admit it because I pray it will help it go away. I can’t do what I need to being distracted by wanting to jump him.”

Navi smirked and laid back on the burner dipping her tiny hands into the water, “What is it you’re afraid of? Have you never been with anyone before?”

The Sheikah frowned in thought, trying to decide whether or not to dodge the question. He groaned, deciding that if the fairy would be silent about his situation as ‘Sheia’ she would not betray his trust here. “I am afraid of losing my head, not being able to concentrate when it is needed… as for your other question.” He smiled serenely and let out a long breath, “I’ve been with someone before, so it’s not lack of knowledge that bothers me.”

Chittering loudly, Navi leaned up onto an elbow and looked up to Sheik curiously, “Oh, really now? You have to tell me about this dear, can’t leave me wanting all the juicy details.”

Sheik chuckled, sitting up in the water to grab soap. Lathering the soap in his hands he starts to slowly work the suds through his long golden locks, “Oh come now, you cannot be interested in that.”

Navi smirked and sat up on the long wooden ‘raft’ and let her legs hang into the water, “Want to bet? I am very interested. Think about who and what you’re speaking to here, dear.”

Sheik shook his head, fingers sliding through his hair to work out any tangles as he soaped it up, “Okay, I’ll give you that… damnable fairy.” He smirked and when he was satisfied there were no more tangles in his hair he leaned his head back, rinsing the soap out thoroughly. “Fine, during our training Sheia and I visited various clans to train with their top fighters…”

“Ooh…” Navi said with a grin.

“If you’re going to interrupt then I’ll just stop.”

“Sorry, sorry. I’ll stop.” Navi chirped out quickly.

“Anyway,” Sheik began again as he lathered himself up, massaging the soap into his aching muscles, “one of the people we trained with was Arathal, a year younger than my sister and myself but trained from birth to be an assassin.” He purred quietly and sighed, “He was strong and beautiful… he beat me twice in training.” Sheik closed his eyes as he rinsed himself off before relaxing back in the water once again, “One night he came to the room I used in their Leader’s home. I had thought that he had come to my room by mistake meaning to see Sheia.”

Navi hummed quietly to herself leaning forward to listen to the story.

“He asked me to join him in the training circle and we spent the night watching the stars and talking. We continued training for the next week and on my last spar with Arathal I beat him. We ended up stealing away to the waterfall just outside the Zora’s Domain and…” He blushed faintly, “I took him and he took me and we spent a night making love.”

“What happened to him?” Navi asked quietly after a long moment of silence.

“We were together for about a year and a half and then we just decided it wasn’t meant to be.” Sheik shrugged slowly, “Nothing dramatic really, just decided that it was wonderful what we had but it was done.”

Navi smiled sadly, “How… adult of you.”

Sheik laughed, “And now I just want to relax, story time is over.”
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