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A Man's Duty	By : galassia Category: Zelda > General Views: 5314 -:- 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.

Chapter List
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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.

“I'm not scared. Let's go!”

Sheik watched amusedly as the words fell from Link's lips and was poked by him, rather harshly in the chest, with each nuance. The pout on the hero's lips was so becoming, quite supple and just faintly childlike. Not only that but they appeared to be such soft and sweet lips, with just a hint of rose coloring. The Sheikah was sure that if he were to lean forward right now and... he clenched his hand tightly into a fist, teeth grinding faintly away in his mouth, “No! No.. no.. no. What am I thinking?!”

Link stopped talking and pulled back from Sheik, watching the older man curiously when he growled and clenched his fist. He frowned faintly, placing a gauntleted hand upon the clenched hand of the Sheikah. “Uh, Sheik, are you okay?”

“Wouldn’t that just be the smartest thing you could do? Just go right on and kiss the Hero. Oh and not just kiss him but kiss him with the sun now risen and right in the middle of your hometown where even Ganondorf himself could see you. That would be intelligent.” Sheik growled once again, too lost in self chiding to care about the soft weight against his bandaged and shaking hand. “While I'm at it, I could mate the poor boy and give Ganny a really good show. Then sit back and relax while the pig comes and cuts us down whilst we bask in the sweet afterglow.”

Link furrowed his brow, grabbing the darker man's hand tighter. He pulled the man who, taller than him by a half an inch at most, was lost in his own silent reverie. “Hey, Sheik!” he said firmly, shaking the bandaged hand wrapped in his own, “SHEIK!”

Sheik's eyes snapped up and he looked at Link with a near wide eyed shock. He watched the lithe teen in front of him look at him with worried eyes and pant with annoyance. He groaned faintly, the urge to kiss the beauty before him was gaining far too much of a foothold. Swallowing hard he took a step back, clearing his throat. “Sorry, Link. I was lost in thought about... the... trials ahead.”

Link frowned, sniffing slightly as he looked at Sheik with a suspicious expression. “I don't believe you.” He said simply, crossing his arms over his chest. “But,” he continued as he took a step toward Sheik, stopping for just a moment before continuing past the Sheikah towards the graveyard, “we got other things to do.”

Navi patted Link’s hair lightly before slipping from his shoulder to the Sheikah's shoulder, once more grabbing onto the bejeweled and dangling earring in his ear. “Oh now that was smooth Sheik... real smooth. You should give lessons in smoothness.”

Sheik narrowed his eyes faintly, “Shush, you.” He said quietly before following after the hero, albeit at a much slower pace. “I know how stupid I was.”

“You aren't being stupid... but you're sure not doing a good job at staying objective and distanced.” Navi whispered, a prideful smirk upon her tiny angular face.

Sheik sighed softly, giving a faint shake of his head which swung Navi about a bit, “I know that. I have no idea what's wrong with me, Bug. Never before has anyone made me this foolish.”

Navi shrugged faintly, leaning forward against the dangling jewelry in the slender ear. “I wouldn't know… but it's not him doing it. It's your emotions and urges that's doing it.”

A droll look passed over Sheik's features as he groaned, “Really? Is that right? I hadn't realized that at all.” He sighed and followed slowly after the hero who himself was moving very slowly, apparently lost in his own thoughts. “It's just, I shouldn't have these feelings. Well, I should but not for him.”

Navi frowned deeply, “And what is wrong with having feelings for Link exactly? There is nothing wrong with that boy. If there's something wrong with anything it's with you thinking something is wrong with him.”

Sheik groaned, “I said nothing of the sort. I merely should not feel lust, passion or whatever this is for the Hero. For the person I am charged to protect... to... to guide.”

“I would think that it'd help. Feeling for him would make you more apt to do everything in your power to save him. You’d do whatever you had to.” Navi said lightly, toying with the jewelry between her tiny hands.

“I will keep him safe, Bug. But I cannot go complicating matters with inane feelings and pointless lustful urges.” Sheik said, eyes watching the green clad body moving deliberately in front of him; the slight sway of thin hips and the arch of a faintly muscular back through thin cloth. He couldn't help but shiver at the sight. “Perhaps I should have been the one to... no... Sheia would have bedded him last night.”

Navi coughed faintly, “Well, it is a good thing it is you here and not she. Not only would poor Link have had a heart attack from the sheer lack of experience but, well. Let us say fairer beings do not make their way into his... nightly fantasizing.”

Sheik stopped dead in his tracks and turned his head to look in wide eyed shock at the fairy on his shoulder, “Are you saying... what it is I believe you to be saying, Bug?”

Navi shrugged faintly, giving a nod. “Yes, although this isn't something Link knows. Well… he knows, he just doesn’t comprehend or understand it. Rauru did not seem to believe that explaining the ideal of gender preferences was something that needed to be discussed.”

Sheik nodded faintly, “Then what does he know exactly?”

Navi pursed her lips, tiny fingers tracing the angular curve of her chin, “He knows what sex is and what arousal is. He also understands that he has dreams about the less than fairer of the land which involve sex and arouse him. He doesn't, however, realize that this is not the case for everyone, nor that some are interested in fairer beings.”

“But,” Sheik began, blinking, “You said he knew what sex was, correct?”

Navi nodded, “Yes, Rauru told him that sex was ‘the physical coupling of two beings in which activities of physical and emotional pleasure are prevalent over all others, which frequently involves the insertion of one persons genital into the other.’.”

Sheik considered for a moment and shrugged, “Not a bad way to put it really, concise and to the point without being vulgar.”

Navi gave a faint sigh and sat down on the Sheikah's shoulder. “No, it’s vague. Lucky for him... I'm very much connected to Link's mind and can... influence his thoughts. Since I knew he was interested in those of the more masculine persuasion, I just slipped the images and knowledge of what that kind of thing would be like.”

Sheik shook his head, “Right. First I'd like to know how... no... I do not want to know how you would know.” He shook his head again, clearing his thoughts, “This is a pointless discussion. We have work that must be done.”

Navi huffed, “Spoil sport.”

Link in the meantime continued his slow walk toward the graveyard; head hung low, eyes watching the ground move beneath his feet idly as he walked. He sighed softly and bites his lip shaking his head, “I wonder who Sheik really is… he seems so… otherworldly.” His frown deepened, “Why am I feeling so odd about him? Maybe he’s a ghost or something… nah.”

The Hylian blushed somewhat, “That dream... it was so...” He took a deep breath through his nose, allowing his eyes to close for a moment before letting the breath escape his body once more. “I just met'im and... and I had that dream.” He swallowed hard, “I could feel it... it was way more real than any of the dreams I had in the Sacred Realm. Maybe 'cause I can sleep without being both awake too? Or is it...”

Link pouted faintly, kicking at the ground in front of him, muttering softly to himself. “What's wrong with me? So I had a dream that I was with the man I just met for hours and hours... top and bottom every...” He growled faintly, “It doesn't matter; he's just my Guide, Mr. Protector Man. Not like he cares anyway. But his body was so hard and beautiful… No! It doesn't mean anything and... and I don't even know if that's who he really and... and.”

Link turned his head around, glaring back towards both Sheik and the fairy upon his shoulder before turning his head back once more, “And.. just what are they talking about back there?!”

Sheik blinked at the hero as he began to walk again, somewhat taken aback by the teen’s sudden glare. He could feel confusion, anxiety, ache... passion... flowing from the teenaged blonde ahead of him. He saw the tensing of the Hylian's back as he seems to chide himself and the harsh kick of the sinewy leg to the ground. “Hey, Bug? What's wrong with the Hero?”

Navi frowned, looking up to Sheik, “He is lost, confused. He’s having a rush of emotions hit him that he’s never experienced before and he does not know what it all means. He doesn’t know whether to trust them or who you are. If you are truly real...”

Sheik frowned, sighing faintly. “It is a question I have asked myself more than once…” He shook his head and quickened his pace; catching up to the now apparently upset teen as the trio entered the graveyard. The Sheikah placed a hand upon Link's shoulder. “Come, Link. Follow me.”

Link frowned, wrinkling his nose before nodding, “M'kay...”

Sheik slipped his hand down to the teen's back, cupping the Hylian's left shoulder blade as he lead him to the freshly opened grave he and Navi had left not thirty minutes before. He stopped inches from the dark grotto and turned his attention from the hole to the curious face of the Hero to his left.

“What're we stopping here for?” Link asked, frowning at the dank hole in the ground before tipping his head up to look at Sheik questioningly.

“We’re stopping here because this is where you must begin your trials.” Sheik said softly. He breathed deeply and pushed against the teens back until the Hylian toppled forward and into the hole.

“Wha--SHEIK!!” Link screamed as he fell, turning to see the Sheikah above him. He could hear Navi scream and move to fly after him but was stopped by Sheik. The hero's eyes went wide as he fell in what felt like slow motion, gasping when the crimson eyed man jumped into the hole as well, following him into what could be hell for all he knew. ”I think I. I think I... love him.”
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