Part 1 of the two part story of Laundry Day. Yes; it is rated M for a reason, and no; it is not this chapter. It shall be fore the second chapter. Oh; just go read it PLEASE, there's nothing bad with this chapter; it's the second one you need to worry about.

For those on dA who are looking for a sequel to this story, the rest'll be out soon. Trust me; I'm done with half, I just need the other half now.

-Laundry Day-

Link's head tilted back, eyes closed, hand covering his mouth allowing it to open and present to the air a yawn of boredom, lack of sleep, and annoyance. So far he'd battled monsters, sailed ships, rescued a princess, saved a sailor in a temple, gotten an artifact so old time lost track, but this was torture for him. He was doing the laundry. He'd gotten around five tunics washed and he was already sick of it. Normally; he'd jump at doing any task completing it easily, but this task was teatius(1) and down right stupid!

Giving off a sigh after his yawn he looked sleepily down at the cold wet green tunic in his hands. At the moment, he was wearing his pajamas that he actually liked a little better than the tunic in general. It was sea-blue with a pure-white crab design in the middle and two white rings on the cuffs, as for his leggings they had been replaced with a loose pair of orange sweats. Shaking out the cold garment slightly; he dunked it once again in the liquid to soak it as he began scrubbing.

Thoughts drifting and mere inches from the water; he didn't notice the slightest noise of a man coming up from behind. Grinning wickedly; the man twirled around once; and -with a twinkle in his eye- grabbed the young boy from behind a pulled him up into a bear hug. Link was momentarily paralyzed, but soon began to struggle against the strong grip around him. Shaking his barely wet hair, he dropped the drenched clothing so it landed in a puddle of clothing.

Giving a smirk; the rambunctious captain whispered into the hero's ear, words long forgotten since the last time they'd been spoken.

"Thank-you."

Shocked stiff; Link stopped struggling; eyes as wide as saucer plates. The two syllable words had come from Linebeck, Linebeck only talked like that if he got something in return...and, and Link was out of rupees at the moment from repairs of his sword and shield. He couldn't find a way to repay the sailor for saying those words now...but, but something about...

He gasped as he felt himself being spun around, green eyes glistening kindly.

"I don't want anything Dog, just your trust...for the moment at least." A soft chuckle reverberated through his chest and lips as a lion would do as a purr.

"Then...why?" Link's question was easily understandable for anyone who'd known Linebeck for over a month...or two. But as he was once again turned around; he heard a whisper in his ear.

"For many reasons kid," Linebeck's tongue snaked out from his lips as it caressed Link's ear in a suggestive manner, "but mainly I wanna 'talk' with you..."

Link had become incomprehensible at that moment. Hylian's have pointed ears, or that of an elf and so it happens they are sensitive to the touch...especially if that touch happens to be coming from a tongue coated in saliva. Link's pupils became dilated, as his body instantly tensed and un-tensed; not sure whether to guard or relax. Linebeck, that cheeky sailor, had brought the hero down to his knees in a matter of seconds because of one lick.
...indeed; it was a kinky thing to do, but still...

"You're rent's up." Linebeck's voice muttered into Link's very sensitive ears, and only one that processed through his buzzing head.

'Oh goddesses; where's, what if Ceila-!'

A moan slithered through Link's teeth, piercing the air as its soft sound caressed the wind. Saliva still coating part of the back of his ear; Link leaned back lightly; hoping for that feeling again, but at the same time trying to think...that's when he felt something he hadn't felt since he was young.

Very young in fact; not since he'd been a baby.

While Link was groaning; the tongue once again licked casually behind his ear; coating it in warm, sticky saliva. Slowing down as he reached the middle behind the ear. Dragging it almost at a torturing slow pace, every taste bud being felt run along the backside of the ear. Linebeck's eyes tugged close once, but immediately he restrained himself; eyes snapping open.

He couldn't let this get out of hand so quickly, could he?

Grinning; he brought his tongue back hearing a slight whine come from Link. Both were panting, Linebeck more-so out of necessity then of actually want mind you, but still. Baring his teeth, he pulled his mouth over the cherry-red tip, sucking gently on the edge causing another moan to entertain the happy sailor. Slightly brushing his teeth against the sensitive tip, he was rewarded with a gasp of pleasure mixed in pain. Blue eyes began to tug closed as Linebeck continued to savage his ear, licking, sucking, and on occasion nipping.

His head rolled backward, allowing more access to the teased ear, gasps and moans slipping so easily into and out of Link's mouth, never seeming to rest for a second. Panting, Link tried to come up with a comprehensible thought as his own tongue seemed to tie together, knitting itself into a nicely done knot. Gasping in both surprise and pleasure as one of Linebeck's hands' traveled down his waist grabbing him. Eyes slipped open instantly, flashing around noticing their surroundings.

Unless Ceila showed up...

Eyes once again fell closed as his previous thoughts flew from his head and he himself began moaning.

"Linebeck" his name whispered through the moan as Linebeck trailed his fingers teasingly up and down.

"Shh, kid..." Linebeck's voice was raspy and difficult to read as both their bodies steamed with lust and want. 'Breath damn it! Breath!' Linebeck's thoughts reminded him over and over again as his tongue went out once again and slowly slipped down the boys neck.

Suddenly with a yelp in process, Linebeck stopped and dropped him into the soapy water of the bucket bellow Link. Smirking Linebeck chuckled to himself. A yell of protest was heard coming from Link when he realized that a flying little fairy was turning several shades of orange and red.

"Linebeck! Why'd you do that to Link!" For a second, Link wasn't sure what she meant...

"Sprinkles? How long you've been there?" Linebeck's nonchalant tone after such an experience as that made pride tickle through him as the fairy growled in response.

"I saw what you did!" Link became nervous, thoughts of what she might of happened to see...would've been bad juju.

"Oh?" Linebeck questioned, eyebrows raised to a stand-point. "I don't remember, what exactly did I do?"

The fairy lunged at him and began beating him upside the head. "You idiot; I saw you dump him into the water!"

Link's worries fell away one by one as he sighed and raised his hands for the fighting to stop. "Stop it Ceila, I agreed to it."

"You, what!" Celia's tone grew sharp and hysterical.

"I was low on rupees, and our rents up." He told her, remembering and efficiently using Linebeck's words beforehand to his advantage; shrugging slightly before pushing his shoulders back in the water for warmth.

"But, but..." Ceila began stuttering, spluttering, and shuttering...'I love this' Linebeck's thoughts quirked up as his cheshire grin slipped it's way fully across his mouth.

"Yes that's very true, now I need to get somewhere, thank-you very much for prohibiting me." His cocky and over-powerful tone made Link roll his eyes smiling to himself.

"Yes, yes you do Captain; don't wait up." His comment was...out of the ordinary for sure, but he didn't believe it when he saw Linebeck tilt his head forward some and his cheeks to lighten up a degree to a shade of pink.

"Uh, yeah; whatever." His thing fingers were brought up behind his head, scratching thick brown hair in a demeaning fashion.

With that; the precarious sailor turned and 'fled' toward his cabin, giving a half-heated glare behind himself at Link before disappearing in a blur of blue, white, and brown.

"Sometimes you two..." Ceila growled as she flew off towards her and Link's own bedroom.

Link's smirk turned into a softened smile as his eyes stayed locked on the door.

"Sometimes..." and then he sighed, shaking his head as he began to lift himself from the tub.

"Linebeck! It's cold!"

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