Volink Week 2018
Disclaimer: I don't own Hyrule Warriors.
Author's Notes:
Head's up for this entry—this one is NSFW for explicit sexual content, so if you're not interested in reading such content or are minors, please skip this entry.
Also featuring a long-haired Volga.
Rating: M [18+]
Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content, Dominant Volga
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Day Three: Secret Rendezvous
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This was madness, and the both of them knew it. They were enemies—commanders of opposite, opposing armies—and yet here they were, together, on a moonlit night in a private oasis enjoying the taste of each other's flesh and the sounds of their passions. Volga was never going to tell of their secret rendezvous and Link was not able to say a thing, not that he was going to if he could. No one was going to find out. It was perfect. Except, perhaps, for the person they were with.
Link sat naked in Volga's bare lap, vigorously riding his cock, as the dragon knight ran his tongue up the crook of the Hero's neck to the back of his pointed ear. The dragon's left hand gripped Link's inner thigh, his sharp nails causing thin rivulets of blood to trickle down the young man's tender skin, while his right hand worked Link's pierced nipple into a raw, puffy state.
"Only I am allowed to defeat you," Volga declared, whispering his words into Link's ear, and Link did not refute his claim.
You haven't yet, though, Link told him, gazing back with a smug smirk at the sour-faced dragon. And as long as this war persisted and his training continued, the dragon knight was never going to. The thought of Volga besting him at long last and then deciding that the Hero was no longer worth his time motivated Link to keep swinging his sword, stay light on his feet, and learn new ways to break Volga's guard even quicker. He was far from bored with the dragon and unready to put an end to their regular trysts.
"Says the boy who begged his gods to rescue him from me," Volga said, as he put his hand on Link's neck, gripping just hard enough to put tight pressure on his throat but not enough to cut off his air completely. "You're only supposed to beg for me."
Link arched his back and moaned, his eyes rolling up toward the sky and nearly coming, as Volga sank his fangs into Link's shoulder. Link reached back and entangled his fingers in the dragon's curtain of scraggly blond hair. His hair was still damp and mid-dry from their earlier romp in the pool behind them. Another longer moan slipped from Link's lips as Volga bit down harder and Link slowed his rocking hips.
Did a category even exist to describe their relationship? This wasn't quite hate sex but they certainly weren't romantic partners. There wasn't such a thing as enemies with benefits, was there? They were at each other's throats by day, deep-throating one another by night, all the while their respective forces were none the wiser.
They knew that their relationship didn't make much sense to each other but it worked well for them all the same. Fueled by their mutual respect for one another's battle prowess and shared physical attraction, they saw nothing wrong with satiating their pure carnal desire to be with one another on a frequent basis. From the moment Volga had stopped his spearhead underneath Link's chin and then tilted the pretty boy's head up and saw both fear and arousal in his eyes, a hunger fiercer than their rivalry sparked new feelings neither one had the strength to deny.
"Get up," Volga ordered.
Reluctant to unsheathe the dragon knight's cock from inside him even for a second, Link nonetheless obeyed. Volga then smacked Link in between his shoulder blades as a silent command to the Hero to bend over. Again, Link obeyed, loosening his hips and presenting his stretched hole to be filled once more by Volga's rock-hard cock. Spreading his legs a little wider, Volga seized Link by the hips and rammed his cock back inside Link. Over and over, the dragon knight pulled Link into his thrusts, each tap sending jolts of pleasure down his spine and throughout his body. Pre-cum leaked from Link's dick and dribbled down the inside of his thigh.
Link had no idea what exactly his relationship with Volga was, but whatever it happened to be, it sure felt damn good.