Shattered Dreams, Broken Soul, Unbound Love | By : Squallsama Category: Zelda > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12286 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own The Legend of Zelda game series, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
By: Squall-sama
Parings: SheikxLink
Warnings: NC-17, Angst, Link
bashing, Sheik bashing, SAP, LEMON, FLUFF…
Disclaimer: Don’t own them, don’t
sue me, Nintendo is the rightful owner so pick on somebody else who doesn’t
know what they’re doing.
Notes: I know Sheik has blond
hair but he’s special in this and he has Silver hair—so deal with it! Actually,
I have a really good explanation to why he has silver hair, in this chapter!
=^_^= Woo! On a further note, I have no freakin’ clue
why I decided to make Sheik uke, but I like it!
*grins evilly*
And hey you guys, no pun intended in half
of this! It just sort of…came out!!
HA!
Notes 2: ALSO!!!! DON’T BORE ME WITH USELESS,
POINTLESS, BULL SHIT FLAMES TELLING ME “Sheik isn’t real.”!!!! I. KNOW. THIS IS CALLED FANFICTION FOR A REASON!!!!!!
Extra
Notes:
* * * * same scene different POV—sort of
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* ~ *
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Thanks: Since this is the final
and last installment of Shattered Dreams,
Broken Soul, Unbound Love I really have nothing further I can say. I got
over 80 reviews for this fic and I just wanted to
tell all of my reviewers how wonderful they have been and how much I enjoyed
their support. I never would have expected any of my fics—especially this one,
to do as well as it did! I just wanted to thank you all one last time before
this ended—and an especially big thanks and hug to Spryte,
Eoko, and Mina Tsukiyono!
*hugs you all* Thank you!!!
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~Part 12—Epilogue: The Start of a New Beginning~
A soft sigh escaped smiling
lips, as long, elegant fingers slowly trailed their way over perfectly toned
shoulder muscles and a delicately rising chest; deftly grazing over pert, pink
nipples, which grew hard at the touch. The curious fingers slowly made their
way down the taught, flawless flesh of a lithe belly, stopping to play with the
cute little naval on the muscular abdomen. The adventurous appendages paused at
the hem of the midnight-blue silk sheets that covered the lithe bodies, just at
the fine curve of the waist then slowly made their way back up the lovely frame
to sketch out playful circles around the two pink nubs upon the steely torso.
Another sigh floated from the same smiling lips as they neared the silky flesh
of a long slender neck, latching themselves to the fine stem, delicately
suckling and licking at the sweet skin, bringing a moan forth, from the owner
of the assailed body. The teasing lips didn’t stop though, they just continued
their torture until they left delicate love-marks in their place to show that
this sweet specimen belonged to them alone.
Another sweet moan escaped
sleepy lips as the owner’s neck was ravished lovingly, with kisses of every
kind. Then brilliant sapphire eyes slowly opened, fluttering in their
sleepiness; they just stared for a moment, trying to clear away the blurriness
of the night’s exhaustion, until the owner of those beautiful eyes registered
the sweetest, most comforting sensation touching his neck. Sapphire met ruby in
the most mesmerizing gaze either one had ever experienced; a soft hand slowly
reached up and stroked the silky cheeks of the sapphire-eyed owner and brushed
away a stray strand of golden hair—stroking the fine curves and lines of the
innocent face that held such trust and purity for the owner of the ruby eyes.
The smiling lips, opening slightly, as if to say something, but only moved in
closer to those of the other until they were blowing soft puffs of hot air into
one delicately pointed ear with a blue hooped earring
in it.
“Ahhhhh……
Good morning my love—my beautiful Hero of Time…. Did you sleep well…?” A sharp
intake of breath was the only response and the tantalizing lips continued their
teasing as they licked and nibbled lightly at the blushing ear.
“Hmmm, I’ll take that as a yes;
you are so beautiful my sweet… do you know that…?” A sharp shake of the head
and another deep breath was the reply this time; a soft, low chuckle bubbled
out from the teasing lips. “So naïve, but you are so very beautiful…” But then
quite suddenly, as happy as the owner of the rosy lips and ruby eyes had been,
he became very solemn and sad.
“You don’t know how worried I
was for you…. I was so scared that I might never
have been able to touch you… or look into your wide blue eyes… or… kiss you……”
With his last words, the pouting
lips met those of his lover’s, in a demanding and powerful joining, yet at the
same time, it was so very gentle and full of the love and devotion they both
shared for each other despite the inexperience of one. They reluctantly pulled
away from each other, needing the support of life’s air after that mind-blowing
kiss; innocent sapphire eyes slowly opened to meet ruby orbs once again and
they seemed to smile with so much passion for the innocence in those of the
sapphire holder. Then, quite suddenly—even before he knew he was saying it, the
word slipped from his red lips,
“I love you, Link….” Link
blinked his big blue eyes a few times and stared at his ruby-eyed lover for a
moment, not sure what to say, then it slowly slipped from his lips as well,
“I—I love you too… Sheik.” Sheik
smiled again and wrapped Link in a tight, possessive embrace, not wanting to
let Link go in fear that he might disappear or be taken away by some
inexplicable force of evil again. Link just stared out, past Sheik’s shoulders
at their surroundings, not sure of what to do, but when Sheik refused to let
Link free, he found himself melting into the Sheikah’s
warm, loving embrace—liking the way Sheik’s strong arms felt around his body
and how their heat mingled together to create a sense of surreal calmness. He
realized now, that what he had fought so long to gain and acquire, was now
within his grasp, but he had no clue what to do with it; Link frowned at
himself, upset that he knew nothing of feelings—his love and devotion for Sheik
and what to do with them, to make it better. Sensing the trepidation and slight
tensing of the boy’s muscles, Sheik pulled away slightly, eyeing Link with
concern, which the boy in question returned with the same level if not, higher,
confusion.
Sheik sighed kindly and smiled
sweetly at Link, reassuring the boy that everything would be alright; Link
tried smiling back, but failed, only succeeding in a dry quirk at the corner of
his lips. Sheik gently brushed the back of his fingers across Link's pink
cheeks, kissing the soft flesh after his fingers had touched it. Link slowly
turned his head up, realizing Sheik wanted at his neck and under-chin, giving
the boy better access to his sweet skin; Sheik smiled, noting what Link had
done voluntarily, but it would still
take quite a while for the innocent boy to get used to this way of living and
affection. Sheik nuzzled at Link's neck,
drawing a short sigh of pleasure and confusion from the boy; Sheik sat up and
stared pointedly at Link as the said boy did the same back to him, only with
fear with his eyes.
“My love, do not be frightened…
I understand you are scared and untrained within love’s eye, but that is what I
am here for.” Link blinked for a moment, unsure exactly of what Sheik had
meant, when he looked back at Sheik with the same innocent confusion written
across his features, Sheik smiled warmly and continued, “Do you want to know
the true reason why I was born and sent to this world under the Goddesses…?”
Link frowned but nodded hesitantly. “I was sent here because of you.” Link
raised his eyebrow, showing Sheik how strange his words were to him, Sheik chuckled
and continued on,
“When the Goddesses created this
world: the rich earth to hold life, the bright skies to give light, and the
wild life, to cultivate this planet, they created one special being in
particular—the first human to set foot upon the land they created, and as you
might remember, that human was given the burdensome task of caring for the True
Triforce and as the curse of time’s flow had its
ageing affect upon him, he created worthy descendants to pass on the Triforce to care for, yet each descendant had the same
soul—the same brilliant life, so in a way that creature that cared for the Triforce was immortal…
“Within each timeline, each era,
the beautiful young man kept the same soul and same spirit—with the same task
in mind—always to protect. He had a great burden to control, so with that great
burden he was given a gift—a way to alleviate some of the stress of controlling
such enormous power and attraction to danger—a lover, of the sorts, to care for
and please him when he was weary. That was all this lover was, a stress relief,
but in time, this lover became more than just sex and release, he became the Triforce holder’s life-mate and partner in everything he
experienced. They became inseparable, two souls entwined; the being who protected
the Triforce fell deeply in love with his partner as
did the said young man. But, as was Time’s cursed flow, the bearer of the Triforce died, though his partner lived on—being the
Goddesses child and immortal, but he was never left alone for too long, when
his lover, reborn, would find him again and they would continue on with their
perilous lives…
“Link, you must know by now,
that you are that protector of the Triforce, you are
the immortal descendant of that first being entrusted with the True Triforce… and I—I am that lover.” At the same time it
seemed, Link was shocked yet knew it to be true, he looked into Sheik’s eyes
and found the confirmation he had been searching for, and he realized now, why
he had become that monster while
fighting Ganondorf; the true side—the immortal soul living within his body had
come forward because his lover was being harmed—even though he was within a
different body, and he lived in a completely different time-line, he was still
the same being he was when this burdensome life began those thousands of years
ago… and, Sheik had always been there to guide him and protect him and shelter
him with his love—now he knew, now he understood why he felt such an affinity
for the beautiful boy—because they had always been bound: Body, Heart, and
Soul.
But Link frowned anyway, he was
still confused about certain things, he decided he would ask Sheik about them.
Sheik watched with avid consideration and always kept that calm, loving smile
on his lips.
“Sheik…” Link began slowly, unsure
how to phrase the questions without sounding stupid or rude; Sheik made a small
noise, confirming he had heard Link and was waiting. “… well—but, I… but why
were you… a little kid, just like me, that time when you… well—err… you know…?”
Link began to blush furiously, even just remembering only being kissed made the boy rather flustered and
embarrassed. Sheik chuckled kindly at Link's embarrassment but replied in a
gentle voice,
“I appeared to you as a child
because I thought I would have frightened you if I were not young like yourself
then—you probably would have never even paid any heed to me if I had stalked
right up as I am now and tried to speak with you, correct?” Link blushed again
and nodded. “See, so I made myself look as a child to you, so you would be more
comfortable and less afraid of me—I suppose that kiss spoiled the whole point
though, huh?” Sheik winked at Link, and Link tuned his face down trying
desperately to hide his growing embarrassment, but then he asked again,
“But how did you make yourself
look a child—you don’t really have the powers of a true Sheikah,
do you?” Sheik looked almost hurt by that comment, but smiled anyhow,
“Now, I may not be Impa’s true nephew, but I am still the Goddesses child and
I have many different magical abilities and powers, I just chose the Sheikah guise as my appearance because I thought it suited
me more appropriately—and I like them.” Link's mouth dropped slightly—just
because he liked them!? Then another question that had been nagging at his
mind, popped up again and he quickly asked before he forgot again.
“Sheik? Um… why—why do you have…
silver hair, instead of blonde? You—you had blonde hair when you—when Princess
Zelda was using your soul as her disguise…”
Sheik smiled at Link's innocent and naïve nature and answered the boy calmly
again.
“I have silver hair because that
is the true color of it… my hair was blonde, because when I was fused with Princess
Zelda, a few of her natural traits became
dominant, and her blonde hair was one of them…… I won’t go into detail about
the other traits though…” Link giggled and finally understood why Sheik’s hair
was silver instead of blonde, like he had always seen it… or, perhaps Sheik’s
hair really was silver when he was little too, because he was still alive then…
but, now that he thought about it, it did make sense, since the Goddesses were
his mothers’ after all and they did have those silver streaks in their hair;
and they did carry a striking resemblance to Sheik when he thought about that
as well—now it all fit. Sheik smiled down at Link sweetly, happy that he had
finally gotten the boy to at least smile. He unconsciously ran his fingers
through Link's hair again, causing the boy to stop laughing and stare at Sheik
indecisively, still a little shy and uncertain about Sheik’s overly-friendly
actions.
Sheik frowned, worried and
saddened that Link was still frightened of him… but, on the contrary, Sheik thought,
Link was probably more afraid of his actions
rather than him. Sheik sighed again
and slowly brought his face down to Link's, touching their noses lightly,
looking strait into Link's wide sapphire eyes.
“Link, I want you to know
something…” Sheik began, speaking softly to calm Link, “… I will never harm you
in any way—ever. Not if I can help it, and even then, I will try my hardest to
keep you from pain…. This is supposed to be a wonderful, happy, loving
experience—no pain, no tears…. We are supposed to smile and accept the pleasure
given to one another, by each other, not be frightened of it. If you are scared
that will be what will make the experience bad, and you will be hurt…
“I love you with all of my heart
and soul—my entire being… and I want nothing more than to make you happy, and
be close to you again. I just want you to know that and want that as well, but
I will never force anything upon you, alright?” Link nodded slowly and
swallowed the lump that had been forming in his throat.
“I was created for you, and you
alone, Link. You were brought into this world, unknowing and lonely—lost with
only the single purpose of protecting all life and fighting for it; no love was
involved in that life-style, no kindness or emotion was to accompany you on
your tiresome journeys…. That is why I am here and you are finally with me now.
I will do what ever you wish of me—always, I love you. You fought so hard to
save me when I did not deserve it;
you risked your life numerous times just to see me again, and I wish to repay
you for those acts of infinite kindness.
“Will you, my precious Hero of
Time, let me reward your selfless act of devotion and kindness toward myself
and all those who were too unkind and greedy to do it themselves—and properly?”
Link thought for a moment, trying to figure out what Sheik meant by that, a
small crease forming on his brow, but as he was thinking he felt what he
thought was, a small kiss on his collar bone. Link looked down to see Sheik,
smiling up at him from his neck and shoulders, where Sheik had started showing
his consideration for the boy he loved, at. Link looked a little frightened,
but then suddenly realized there was nothing to be frightened of; he and Sheik
had been lovers since the beginning of time and Sheik had assured him, numerous
times, that he would never hurt or do anything Link did not want him to do, and
told him how much he loved the Hero of Time. Link realized how much Sheik truly
did care for him and he soon felt a warm peaceful sensation envelope him and he
finally realized how much he had missed and loved the Sheikah
as well.
Link looked back down at Sheik, who stared up at Link with wide, hopeful
eyes and was rewarded with the sweetest, most loving smile Sheik had ever seen
grace Link's lovely features. Sheik smiled as well and leaned up to reward Link
with a kiss but found himself receiving the kiss instead of giving; Link had
met up with Sheik half-way and they were now locked in a lovingly, sensational
kiss. Sheik pushed against Link, back into the pillows, until Link was laying
comfortably on the bed and Sheik was straddling Link's lithe waist. Sheik
reluctantly pulled away and trailed soft kisses down Link's fine jaw-line and
graceful curve of his neck; involuntary moans abruptly escaped Link's bruised
lips, surprising both himself and Sheik, but Sheik immediately took that as a
good sign and continued his way around Link's neck and over his shoulders, then
back up the long curve of Link's neck to the heated flesh of his ear, devouring
it with his lips and tongue, drawing more lustful moans from the innocent below
him.
Sheik smiled when he found Link
going mad with pleasure just because of a few simple kisses, he couldn’t wait
to find out how the Hero of Time would react to more… stimulating interaction.
He decided to continue his way down the sweet, tantalizing form until he found
what he had been looking for: two pert nipples, hard and pink with passion and
awaiting more of Sheik’s sensational torture. Link sucked in a sharp gasp of
air when he felt a wonderful wet heat upon his right nipple and a rough
tingling sensation upon his other; he forced himself to look down at what Sheik
was doing to his body and he found the beautiful boy suckling on the nipple
that felt wet and hot at the same time and fingering the other nipple that was
receiving the coarse pleasure. Link sighed and reluctantly closed his eyes,
dropping his suddenly heavy head to the cushiony pillows, and very willingly
allowing Sheik to continue this new pleasure upon his inexperienced body. Sheik
felt Link completely relax finally and he decided it was time to move on to
better things; Sheik made his way down Link's taut stomach, leaving a warm
feeling of feathery kisses in his wake.
When he finally made it to the
pleasure-center of Link's body, the said boy, was wriggling and moaning madly
with pleasure and lust for what Sheik was doing to him—this is almost too much,
Sheik thought, and he absolutely couldn’t wait to finally take his lover and
make him whole again. Sheik gazed down upon the prize that awaited him, and he
could think of nothing more inviting and luscious and absolutely beautiful than
the straining, dripping manhood between Link's thighs, buried delicately within
a small tuff of golden curls. Sheik sighed with love for the boy below him and
he slowly took the first step, gently nuzzling the thick organ, which already
stood stiff, and now grew as hard as a board. Sheik breathed in Link's musky
yet sweet scent deeply, savoring the intoxicating aroma and swooning slightly
from the high that enveloped him. After the moans and helpless whimpers that
escaped Link's throat and lips, and breathing only his lover’s scent, Sheik was
driven over the edge and he plunged in, caressing and suckling and kissing at
Link's body with a fevered pace.
Sheik’s mind was not of his own any
more, only his body and heart knew what
to do and they took over kindly, showing Sheik the way to his lover’s passion;
Sheik buried his face within the silky golden curls that lay between the
joining of Link's long, slender legs, nuzzling and kissing kindly at them and
the prize within. He found a particularly sensitive spot upon the fragile, soft
skin of Link's inner thigh and paid special attention to that area until Link
was practically crying for Sheik to stop and do more. Sheik complied, smiling almost
predatorily, but moved back up, slipping his tongue out and licking at the
sensitive flesh of Link's puckered rose between the two tight cheeks there, all
the while running his hands and fingers down and up those strong, lovely legs,
drawing more moans of delight and pleasure from his lover above. When Sheik
reached up and spread Link's thighs, revealing the secret opening to his
lover’s body, Link tensed and gripped at Sheik’s arms for dear life—Sheik
frowned slightly, wondering why Link was so frightened all of a sudden, but
when he moved back up to calm the boy with a kiss, the tenseness dissipated and
Sheik smiled at Link, so proud of how he was handling everything.
Link's breath came in short
gasps and his face was flushed as he watched Sheik slowly move back down
between his legs, never causing him any pain or fear, Link was just unsure,
especially after that nightmare Ganondorf had put him through… but he knew his Sheikah would never hurt him. His sapphire eyes glazed over
and took on a darker, almost midnight
color to them when Sheik looked up at him with that same lust-filled eyes,
begging for permission to continue—he nodded and wound his long finger within
the silken silver locks of that lovely hair. Sheik smiled and moaned at the
sweet feeling of someone else’s fingers running through his hair; he
reluctantly sat up, pulling away from those teasing fingers and reached into
the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed and pulled out a bottle of scented
oil he had found earlier. Link gazed at his lover questioningly, but soon found
out the reason for the oil when Sheik began to lather down his hands and
fingers with it—the sweet scent of lilies permeating the room as more oil was
poured into Sheik’s skilled hands. Link gasped and tightened his muscles
involuntarily when he saw Sheik’s fingers heading back down towards his
backside.
Link pouted innocently, not
wanting to upset Sheik, but still slightly frightened at what was to come….
Sheik gazed up at his frightened lover with sympathetic eyes—this had to be an
effect of one of Ganondorf’s tricks, he thought, but
he would soon rectify that problem; Sheik leaned up and whispered in Link's
ear,
“Please, do not be frightened my
love… it will only hurt worse if you are tense and fight it. I do not wish to
harm you, please, relax and I promise it will feel the world of wonders…… Trust
me…?” Link swallowed hard and stared at Sheik for a moment, gazing intently
into his lover’s red eyes, he finally nodded, albeit reluctantly, but he
trusted Sheik—with his life, otherwise, why would either of them be here now?
Sheik smiled kindly at Link and kissed the frightened boy, then lowered his
body back down in between Link's legs once more. Link tried desperately to calm
his body and relax, but he was still tense and Sheik could never even hope of
touching Link with his body this tightly strung—Sheik realized the only way to
get Link through this would be to distract him and that’s what Sheik did; he
slowly trailed loving kisses down Link's thighs and back up over his high
pelvic bones, leaving little love-marks behind. These slow, loving
ministrations were enough to calm Link and Sheik took the opportunity to move
his hands to Link's hips, and he slowly nudged at the tight pucker hidden
there. Link tensed up once more and Sheik stopped, not willing to hurt the boy,
there had to be another way… Sheik smiled and looked up at Link who had his
eyes squeezed shut and was panting from lust and passion, he would calm this
boy down if it was the last thing he ever did.
Sheik slowly massaged Link's
thighs with his oil-slicked hands and within a moments flash he engulfed Link's
rigid member within his hot, greedy mouth, receiving a sharp cry of shock and
pleasure from the boy above—this would do it. Sheik smiled around Link's large
organ and slowly swirled his talented tongue around it, extracting more moans
and cries of pleasure from the panting boy. When Sheik had Link's full
attention drawn to the pleasure he was receiving from his front, he slowly
slipped his fingers back to the tight, puckered opening, waiting for the boy to
relax a little bit more…. Link moaned loudly and Sheik knew he was close—Sheik
took the next step and slowly, very slowly pushed one finger within that tight
hole. Link cried out, bucking up into Sheik’s hot mouth, and he tensed,
squeezing his inner tissues around Sheik’s long finger.
Sheik frowned and pulled away
from Link's hard member, moving up to kiss the panting boy and sooth his fears.
Link wrapped his muscular arms around Sheik’s body, holding him close and
tight, reveling in the safe comfort his weight brought. Sheik soothed Link's
tenseness with soft caresses from his other hand and sweet ‘cooing’ sounds,
surprisingly calming the boy quickly, with his caresses and endearments. Link
was soon moaning and whimpering again, and found himself rocking against the
intruding digit within his body and wanting more…. Sheik smiled happily and
slowly added a second finger to the first, pushing in slightly, until Link
sucked in a sharp breath of air and gritted his teeth; Sheik slowed and let
Link adjust to the new feeling until he was once again, rocking against the
fingers, begging silently for more.
Sheik complied, immediately,
adding one more finger, and letting Link accept that one as well, before delicately
stroking the boy’s soft tissues and stretching the tight passage that would
soon be taking him…. Link moaned and threw his head back when Sheik hit that
sensitive spot, deep within—Sheik knew Link was finally ready. Sheik slowly
eased his fingers out of Link's body, causing the boy to cry out from the loss,
but Sheik quickly sat up and positioned his straining member before the tight
bud, only remembering to cover his weeping organ with the scented oil when Link
stared at him with pleading, innocent eyes. Sheik huffed with lust as he rubbed
the slick substance over his aching member thoroughly, when he finally
finished, he looked back up to see Link gazing at him with such devoted
abandon, it almost made Sheik cry—how could he have ever been so lucky? Sheik
placed his aching need before Link's tight opening and stared back up at the
boy of his dreams and asked silently for approval, Link nodded and reached up,
wrapping his arms around Sheik’s neck, bringing the boy down to place a strong,
loving kiss upon his sweet, ruby lips.
As their kiss became more
passionate, Sheik leaned forward and slowly, in one agonizing, desperate
moment, slipped his hard member within the tight passage of his lover, both
gasping at the utterly wonderful sensations their joining brought forth. Link
swallowed and gasped for air, clutching frantically at his lover’s back as
Sheik gripped blindly at Link's hips, holding the boy in place as he impaled
his rigid organ within his lover’s body. Finally, finally, when Sheik had fully
sheathed himself within Link's tight body, he stayed very still, wanting Link
to adjust to the new feeling of being completely filled, and unsure of what he
might do if he could not control his own needs. When he felt a slightly
stronger pressure around his organ, Sheik looked up to meet Link's desperate
gaze which told him that his lover was ready… Sheik smiled slightly and kissed
Link as he quickly pulled out of Link's body, until only the tip of his member
was inside that tight hole. Link cried out but accepted the pleasure mixed with
pain very willingly, moaning loudly when Sheik pushed back in, then pulled out
again, then pushed back in.
These slow, torturous movements
soon became each boy’s life-link, their only grip upon what their reality
was—each other; Link arched up to meet each thrust completely, throwing his
head back, revealing his neck for Sheik to assault with strong, loving, kiss
after kiss; Sheik soon found his control slipping and was meeting each bend and
twist of Link's luscious body with a sharp thrust within the tight passage of
his lover, gripping Link's thighs with a bruising force. The two gorgeous
lovers soon found their rhythm and created their own, beautiful chorus of moans
and whimpers and cries of ecstasy, as thrusts and kisses were met, one for the
other. Link cried out each time that sweet spot deep inside was hit and he felt
his insides tightening and a hot tingling sensation building up within him,
Sheik felt Link's body begin to tense with the coming release and shakily pulled
his hand away from its death-grip around Link's hip and gripped Link's weeping
member, causing the said boy to cry out abruptly and arch into the touch,
moaning and groping at Sheik with blind passion. Sheik gasped at each thrust
within his tight lover’s body and leaned down, burying his face within the
crook of Link's sweaty neck, feeling his own release building close as well.
As their pace grew more frantic
and their joining more desperate, Link knew he couldn’t hold back any longer,
and with a loud shout he released his hot, pearly passion into his lover’s hand
and over their chests in thick spurts; Sheik eyes flew opened as Link's velvety
insides clamped down around his painful organ and that was all it took to bring
him over the edge in the most mind-blowing, passionate release he had ever
experienced… he lost all reasonable thought
and bit down into the soft flesh of his lover’s neck, bringing a small
cry from his lover, but all he heard at that moment was the blood pounding in
his ears as he released his hot essence within his beautiful lover, pumping it
all into the tight body of the boy he loved. When Sheik had expended all of his
seed within Link's body, he slumped forward and fell on top of Link and just
lay there, taking in deep breaths and reveling in the afterglow of their
love-making. Link moaned as he felt Sheik shift his weight atop him, staying
within his body still, but Link didn’t mind, he liked the warm weight atop his
body, Sheik wasn’t heavy or too light—just right. For a long while they just
lay there, entwined around each other and coupled together in the most intimate
of ways; Link wrapped his arms around Sheik’s waist as the said boy slowly
began to drift off into the most peaceful sleep he had experienced in a long time;
Link gazed down at his lover tiredly and smiled when he saw Sheik sleeping
peacefully upon his chest, arms wrapped protectively around his body and their
bodies still bound together.
Link decided to follow Sheik and
soon he was dreaming of all the wonderful things that awaited him and his lover
in their future together…
* * * *
Sheik woke up first, blinking
away the sleep and exhaust he suddenly felt, then he remembered the night
before and he shot his now, wide-awake gaze up, at the thing he had been
looking for, Link. The boy was still sound asleep, breathing in deeply and
evenly, looking so fragile and absolutely beautiful in slumber—like a true God
would be…. Sheik smiled adoringly at his lover, when he tried to move, he
remembered how he and Link were joined still and knew that would cause his
lover discomfort later. He silently berated himself for being so lazy, but as
he hit himself internally, Link began to stir and he slowly cracked open his
sleepy blue eyes, feeling Sheik slipping his now limp organ out of his body….
Link hissed and tried to keep from flinching but he couldn’t help it and Sheik
was immediately apologizing for his clumsiness and the pain he caused Link. But
Link would have none of that and he put a long, sword-calloused finger to
Sheik’s soft lips, silencing the boy from any further words.
Sheik stared at Link helplessly,
wanting to cry for harming the boy he loved, after he had promised that he
would never hurt Link, but Link effectively silenced that emotion as well,
placing a gentle, loving kiss upon his lips and pulling his body back down on
top of Link's. When they pulled away for lack of air, Sheik stared at Link
questioningly, but smiled when he saw the devotion and understanding within the
once shy boy’s eyes. Link had matured a little with their intimate binding, and
Sheik could see that in those deep sapphire depths, he was more relieved and
overjoyed at that fact, but his happiness was destroyed when he saw the deep
red mark that had been left on Link's shoulder from the vicious bite Sheik had
given him in his release. Sheik gasped and reached for the bruise, stopping
short when Link flinched slightly at the soft touch.
“Link, forgive me? I promised
you I would not harm you, and look! I have made such an angry bruise upon your
beautiful skin… I hate myself… I am so sorry!” Link frowned sympathetically for
his lover, he knew Sheik did not mean to do it—it was to be expected,
especially after their love-making.
Link touched Sheik’s sad face and lifted his head to look into the two ruby
eyes that held a slight watery sheen within them, Link brushed away the
beginnings of tears at the corners of Sheik’s beautiful eyes and kissed each
spot lovingly, running his fingers back into Sheik’s hair like he remembered
the said boy liked. Link pulled Sheik against his body and held the boy
tightly, breathing in the sweet, flowery scent that was the Sheikah’s
own special aroma; he felt Sheik relax within his embrace and he quietly
whispered,
“How can I forgive you when
you’ve done nothing wrong, except love me? You have given me more than I could
ever dream of—more than anyone else has ever given… and I love you so deeply
for that, Sheik.” Sheik looked up at Link with wide, happy eyes and smiled
sweetly before he kissed Link again, bruising the boy’s tender lips. He
understood now, why they had risked so much for each other, and why he felt he
could die for the boy within his arms: they were inseparable; their love was
true and strong, bound by their souls and hearts and nothing, not time, or
evil, or mother Goddesses, and especially not some tiny bruise, would ever
separate them throughout eternity forever, again.
“I love you Hero of Time…”
“I love you, Sheik of the Sheikah…”
~owari~
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