A/N: Yay! I got the third chapter up. I hope you like. Thank you so much for reviewing! It made me so happy :) And I apoligize for any OOC-ness on Link's part. He's just confused.

Disclaimer: I don't own Zelda, or any other characters, or any settings.

Link's POV

Oh Dark, if only you knew.

We just stood like that, a puddle of water gathering on the wooden floor. Finally, he broke our entwined gazes, looking at the floor. I just continued to stare at him, wondering if I should tell him how I felt. But the fear of rejection stopped me, made me second guess myself. Is this really what I wanted? I barely knew him, so was I really ready to go out of my way for him? I didn't even know if he wanted this, and I didn't want to scare him off.

Why did this have to be so hard and confusing?

He gave me a weak smile, like he was upset about something too. "You should probably dry off. Sorry I disrupted you." He turned tail and fled, his perfect figure disappearing around the corner; leaving me to my words and feelings. I went from feeling passionate and confused to feeling solitary and empty.

Alone once more, I shut the door, and sat down on a small stool. I can't believe I just did that! I just- oh hell, I just thought about Dark! I wanted another man! I-

Does that make me gay?

What kind of Hero is gay? I don't want to be gay! I just want to be-

Normal? It's a bit late to want to be normal. What in my life is considered normal? I'm a Hylian who was raised as a Kokiri, I skipped my 7 years of my life, I'm the Goddess's chosen Hero, I carry the Triforce of Courage; and I have the guts to want to be normal?

Sighing, I dried off. How was I supposed to talk to Dark after this? It would be very awkward; for me at least. Might as well try to act normal.

I tied the towel around my waist and headed for our room.

v^v

I came back into the room, wearing nothing but the towel tied around my waist. Dark smiled at me, looking up from a book.

"Where'd you get that?" I asked him.

"The maid let me borrow it."

"She came back?"

"Yeah. She said something about going to dinner with her..."

Jealousy ran through me. No one should be taken with Dark, only me. I wanted him, and no one else should be able to have him.

What the Hell? What was wrong with me? Dark wasn't mine, anyone who caught his eye could have a fair game. And I wouldn't blame them, his broad shoulders and silky black hair would catch anyone's attention.

"...But I told her no. I figured we could eat tomorrow, you seem pretty tired."

I closed the door behind me, and his eyes ran over my shirtless figure. I wondered what he was thinking. Was it: Oh damn, Link is hot? or I wouldn't mind getting with that guy? or simply Eh, he's all right. I'm more muscular, though. Or even Pssh, Link. Whatever.

I hoped it wasn't anywhere along the lines of the last one.

"Hm? Oh, yeah. Sounds good to me." I hadn't even thought about food, the bath kind of removed any sensible thinking.

I closed the door, and walked in to the middle of the room; closer to the bed that Dark sat upon. I blushed, and he smirked. He patted the area on the bed next to him, and I complied. Sitting next to him, he started to massage my back. His cold hands unknotted my muscles, and I gave a sigh of relief. It just felt so good when he touched me.

All too soon, I remembered my bath. I pulled away, already imagining what those hands could do to me.

"Are you okay Link?" He asked me, worry and confusion strong in his voice.

"F-fine. I'm just gonna put some pants on."

I pulled on some clean boxers, and looked back at my companion. He pulled of his tunic, revealing a skin-tight long-sleeved black shirt. He took that off too, and next thing I knew he was shirtless.

I couldn't do anything but stare, because-

Damn he is hot.

He had a six pack, his abs in general were huge. His arms smacked with veins and squirmed with muscle. He was just so damn muscular, it made me feel like a shrimp. But it was weird, because with clothing on him, he didn't look that strong. But in reality, he was hot as hell.

He noticed me staring, and smirked. He walked over to me, and his smirk turned into a grin. "Guess what?"

"What?"

"I'm taller than you!" He kept grinning, provoking me to narrow my eyes.

"Shut up." I muttered. I glared up at him. Wait- I glared up at him?

Damn it! I didn't like being the short one... it was much less intimidating.

"Ahh, you jealous?" You full of yourself?

"No." Yes.

"You sure? Then why do you keep glaring up at me, huh?" Because you're pissing me off with this height shit.

"I'm tired." Tired, pissed- those are synonyms, right?

"Fine, your majesty." He scooped me up into his arm, bridal style, and carried me over to the bed. I giggled, being in his arms making me much giddier. "Dark!" I giggled some more. "What are you doing?"

"Carrying her highness over to her bed." He explained.

He set me down gently, then walked over to the sofa.

"What are you doing now? What's with the titles?"

"I'm sleeping on the sofa." He replied, ignoring my second question.

"Why? Come over here and sleep next to me. It's a big bed, and I'm cold." I wasn't cold yet, but I would be later. I always woke up in a cold sweat and shaking from the nightmares that plagued me.

He smiled and came over. He took off his own leggings, and crawled in, staying on the very edge of the bed. I rolled my eyes and grabbed his shoulder, pulling him closer to the middle of the bed. I snuggled against him, ignoring it when he tensed up. I rested my head on his chest, and closed my eyes. It was the first night in years I didn't have a nightmare.

That night, there was something else in store for me instead.

v^v

I woke up to the feeling of warm breath on my neck. My eyes shot open, and Dark's crimson red ones looked back. He was on top of me, his knees on each side of my waist, his hands next to my shoulders. He kissed me, passionate and hungry. I kissed him back, wondering what had brought this on. Not that I was complaining, or anything. We kissed until he pulled away, each of us gasping for air. I pulled my head back up to meet his lips, and felt his tongue on my mouth. I opened my lips, my tongue moving to meet with his. His tongue swirled with mine, and he explored each corner of my mouth. He tasted sweet, but bitter all the same. I loved it.

His right hand moved off my shoulder, down to my chest. He tweaked my sensitive nipples, causing me to moan into his mouth. I pulled away, my blood boiling. "Dark..."

His mouth moved to my neck, kissing me and licking my collarbone. "Yes?"

I moaned again. This felt perfect in every sense. I struggled to remember what I wanted to ask, I struggled to remember anything besides Dark, really. "Wh-why...?"

He stopped, looking me in the eye. "Do you want me to stop?"

I shook my head. "No!" He smirked, and I noticed all the lust in his eyes. "Then what's the problem? I'm doing this because I want you. I need you, Link." He kissed me gently. "Is that a problem?"

"No. That's all I wanted to know." He smiled and lightly pressed his lips to mine. I couldn't stand being gentle, not now. I smashed my lips to his, not caring when my swollen lips protested. This is what I had asked for; and I sure as hell wasn't letting this slip through my fingers. I wasn't freezing this time, I was boiling.

He moved down, taking one of my nipples in his mouth. I moaned again, wanting more. I wanted all of him, in a passion that words couldn't describe. He came up to kiss me, and I squirmed out of his reach. I stood up, smirking at the confusion in his eyes. I plopped down in his lap, this time with me on top.

His arms wrapped around my waist and we kissed again. If it wasn't for the heat in my loins and the need to breathe, I would've stayed like that forever. My lips on his, our bodies pressed together. It was better than any paradise could ever get, because I was wrapped in the embrace of an angel.

I pushed him down on the bed, kissing his chest, my hands roaming over his inhuman muscles. I moved down to his stomach, and I pulled of his boxers. His usually cold and pale skin was now warm and flushed, and I could tell he wanted this as badly as I did. And I wanted this badly.

Oh. My. Goddess's. He was freaking Huge. All I could do was stare. How was I supposed to take care of something this big..?

He smirked down at me, like he could tell I was amazed. "What's the matter? Something wrong?" His teasing putting me at ease.

I shook my head. Cautiously, I licked the head. He gave a little gasp, and I felt a bit more courageous. I swirled my tongue all over his cock, drawing out moans and pants. I took him into my mouth, making sure my teeth didn't graze him. It didn't take long after that for him to come. With one last cry of "Link!" He released into my mouth. He tasted amazing, and the accompanying moans were pure music. He squirmed around, and I couldn't help but give a little laugh.

He flipped me over, now with him on top. He gave me a quick kiss, and a loving smile. "My turn." He said. His eyes were glazed over, making my stomach flip in anticipation

There were no teasing kisses, no sensual licks to prepare me for the pleasure. He simply threw my boxers to the ground and grinned. "Is there something you wanted, Link?"

I glared at him. "Shut up, Dark. Or you going to do something or just-" My words were cut off by a moan as he grabbed my cock and started pumping. "O-oh, Goddess's, Dark... Yes..." This was better than I had imagined, and oh-

I couldn't form any full thoughts, the pleasure seemed to shut off my brain and leave me as a squirming, moaning mass. I felt Dark's breath nearing my member, and I braced myself for more-

v^v

Holy shit what the hell just happened?

Did I just have a fucking wet dream about me and Dark?

Oh Goddess's... now what have I gotten myself into?

I groaned, and blinked open my eyes. Blinding sunlight poured in, and, 'conveniently', shone down on my face. I rolled over and landed on the floor. "Augh...ow..?" I just closed my eyes, trying to banish last night's dream from my mind.

Someone snorted, and my eyes flashed open in alarm. I looked around the room and noticed Dark sitting on the sofa, dressed, with a book in his hand. "Good morning, Hero."

I sighed. I am so not ready to deal with this. "Did I ever tell you that I'm not morning person?"

"No, but the look on your face pretty much says it all. But I guess it's a good thing it's not morning anymore, then, is it?"

"What time is it?"

"Midday."

"Midday? Why didn't you wake me up!"

"You... er... looked like you needed the rest. And it sounded like you were having an... Interesting dream."

I groaned and blushed redder than the health potions I carried. "Did I say anything in this dream that I shouldn't have?"

"Well... you may have said my name a time or two... and maybe moaned... a lot..."

I groaned. "Stop! I get the point..." I pulled a pillow over my face, and tried not to hyperventilate.

Oh Goddess's... I can't believe I said that out loud... I'm a dead man. Dead.

Dark chuckled.

He thinks this is funny?

"What? Something you wanna say, Hero?"

I stood up and glared at him. I walked over and grabbed him by the front of his tunic. "Yes, I do have something to say. And that is that you, my damned friend, are enjoying this way more than you should." I released him and stormed out to go wash my face in the wash room.

All I could hear were the low chuckles emanating from our room.

v^v

Dark's POV

Honestly how long can he pout? He's already wasted 30 minutes...

"You want to get some food, Hero? Or you just gonna mope around here all day?"

He shot me a glare, something like hate in his eyes. Hmm... did he hate me, the dream, or himself? Well, who understood the Hero anyways? Who wanted to understand? I swear, his mood swings were very annoying.

"No, I want to stay here and starve to death." He replied sarcastically.

I grabbed him by the elbow and pulled him out of the room. "Well too bad, moper. I didn't keep you alive just to let you starve."

He rolled his eyes. "Well, you've done a great job so far. Keep it up, will you?"

"Stop being such a piss off. Or I swear next time you have such a dream, I won't spare you the details. I'll tell you everything you said, how you pulled me closer and tried to-"

He glared at me, his face pale. "You're such a douche!"

I stopped, holding his head up so that he was forced to look me in the eyes. "That's very hypocritical of you, Hero. Now get over it. It was a freaking damned dream. It didn't bug me, so why is it getting under your skin? Stop flipping out over some little stunt of your imagination. You dreamed, that's that. Stop acting like a pregnant bitch about it!"

Oh, way to go Dark. Piss off the man that you want, that's a great way to show him how you feel. Very smart of you, wise-ass.

He shot me a glare. "If I'm such being a bitch, then why do you keep me around? Why don't you just leave? Why don't you kill me and give me a break from this hero shit?"

Because I need you. Because when your blood was on my hands, I didn't feel completion. All I felt was loss and pain. Because when I kissed you I knew I had to save you. I've given up on the darkness for you. Because all I want to know is you.

Yeah, but saying that would result in me getting slapped. Never mind getting killed.

I smirked. I bent down my head so that my lips were next to the tip of his ear, and whispered "That, my Hero, is for me to know, and for you to find out." I gave his ear a little peck, pulling back to see his reaction.

He paled, and then his face went pick, red, crimson... His eyes grew huge, and I couldn't help but laugh quietly.

"Uhm... er... food sounds good right about now..." He whispered, like he couldn't believe what just happened. I lead him out and started heading towards a busier part of town. We were almost there, when Link pulled me off the road and looked into my eyes. I cocked an eyebrow "Something amiss?"

"W-well... I was just wondering if..."

"Spit it out, Hero."

"Are you bipolar?"

That caught me off guard. I paused to think about it. Me, thinking before speaking? Never thought that day would come... But was I bipolar? I don't know... I mean, after 7 years of isolation, I guess growing another personality wasn't too far fetched.

"I... Yeah, guess maybe I am. I never thought about it before. Why?"

"Well... it's just... earlier, you were yelling... and then, you, like, made out with my ear. It's just weird when one moment you're all mad and then the next, you're all emotional-"

"Okay, let's get this straight: I did not make out with your ear. If I wanted to make out with you, I would use your lips, no?-"

"But-" He was all flushed and embarrassed. He was so cute; I could just eat him...

"And second of all, it worked to get your ass out of the house. So can we go eat, or do you just like watching me fade away?"

He blinked. "Uhm... food, yeah..." He walked away and left me to follow him.

v^v

The food was good, but I didn't heed it much attention. The fun part was staring at Link out of the corner of my eye, and staring at him when he looked at me. Then he'd pull away, all embarrassed, and the game would continue. This would be a fun quest.

After dinner- no, supper? I don't know- we went back to the room. It was probably about 3 in the afternoon and I had no idea what was next. Link plopped onto the bed, leaving me with an almost empty room to be bored in. Should I wake him up? He'd probably just get pissed. But if I let him sleep again, he might start dreaming...

*Flashback*

I hate dawn. It ends the darkness, brings light. It is a symbol of the day to come, of the light and warmth and hope that comes with the sunlight. It ends the reign of night and proves that light can prevail.

It reminds me of everything I'm not. But I can't control that.

It was around dawn (dammit) and I was ready to get up, since Link was trying to kill me in a cuddle of death. Rather suddenly, he just started talking in his sleep. "Dark... Wh-why..." I admit, that had scared me. Was I raping him in his dream? I knew it was a sexual dream/nightmare, given his arousal. He whimpered, and cried out "No!" I think I had a heart attack at that point. I would never rape him! Ok, well, maybe I would. But not in his sleep or anything, it would be funner if he were awake.

Monster.

Yes, I know, I'm a terrible creature of the night. But who cares? It's funner to be evil.

"No. That's all I wanted to know." He started moaning, and Oh Goddess's he has the hottest moans. I felt my own arousal waking from its slumber. He rolled over, his left leg in between my own. He started to hump my leg, and I wasn't sure what to do.

I mean, I could take advantage of him, but... that just didn't seem right. I could wake him up but he'd probably just kill me. Or I could be the good guy this time around, and not do anything that would end up in me getting killed.

Yeah, that's probably a good idea. Living another day sounds nice. I looked down at the tent in the blankets that was between my legs. I sighed. I didn't exactly enjoy the idea of having to take care of that again. I looked at Link, who was moaning my name with such vigor that I almost did rape him. I should probably leave before this gets out of hand...

Before I could stop myself, I kissed him gently on the lips. I felt warm everywhere, and I knew that if I didn't leave now I wouldn't be leaving until Link was begging for mercy. Better to not let things get to out of hand.

*End Flashback*

Link's eyes were closed and his breathing was slowing. Sighing, I shook his shoulders gently. "Hey, sleeping beauty. Wake up!"

"Nungh... no, I wanna sleep..."

"I said get up, Hero. There's still daylight. Come on!"

"What if I don't get up?"

"Then I might be tempted to rape you." I'm not sure where that came from, but it didn't give me a reaction that most people would expect. Instead of begging for mercy, or even caring, he just shrugged.

"In my sleep? I thought you had values."

Hmm. "It's your body..." I breathed close to his neck, and he started shivering. "You must be really tired if you can't even fight back, Hero."

He sighed. "I'm awake now, thanks to your molesting skills." I smirked. "Here to help, Hero." He rolled over, glaring.

"Thanks, sweety, but it's not rape if we both enjoy it."

"Oh hun, you just admitted you would like if I-"

"I was being sarcastic, genius." He rolled his eyes, causing me to raise my eyebrows.

I climbed on top of him, smirking down at him. "Sarcastic isn't in my vocabulary."

"Given your brain capacity, I'm not surprised."

I feigned a look of injury. "I'm hurt, Hero."

He glared at me. "You'll be hurt a lot worse if you don't get off me in ten seconds. So if you value your nuts, you'll get off me."

I rolled off him, not wanting to take any chances. "Fine, I'm off. Let's go outside for a walk or something!" I smiled hopefully at him; fresh air sounded like a good idea.

Link stood up, muttering something like 'Mother damned bipolar.' "Fine, if it shuts you up, then let's go." He stormed out, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him.

v^v

We stepped outside and the sky turned purple and brown. "No..." Link gasped. The wind chilled, freezing me to the bone. I had a very bad feeling about this...

The buildings across the road burned, filling the air with the scent of burning tile and wood. Smoke clogged my vision, and we both gagged and coughed as black air filled our lungs. The fire spread, leaping from home to home, building to building. We ran to the main road, hoping to make sense of the disaster that swirled around us. Everyone ran in different directions, screaming and choking on the black air. I grabbed Link's hand, not for romantic purposes (those were just a bonus) but to make sure we weren't separated. All the same, he stopped to look at me and blushed.

"Dark..." He looked at our hands, blushing deeper. I rolled my eyes- now was not the time for his childish antics. "Don't let go. I don't want to get separated, we don't have time." I explained. He nodded, and we dashed towards the well.

A thin blue figure stood with his back to us. Link gasped, and pulled us closer to the slim man. We were two steps away when Link halted. "Sheik! What's going on?"

"Get back, Link." His voice was feminine, and I wondered exactly who Link was speaking to. The top of the well flew off, blowing into the wind. The man- Sheik, Link had called him- was blown away with the wind like a puppet. Seeing as I had instantly disliked him, I chuckled as he was bent and twisted. Link glared at me. "Dark! This isn't funny!"

"Yes it is..." I muttered, but it was to low for him to hear me. Sheik landed by the bottom of the stairs that led to the well. I bit my lip to hold back the wild giggles inside of me. Still holding my hand, Link dragged me over to the fallen man. Link knelt, his grip on my hand extemly tight. The man rolled over, glaring at me.

"Link, let go of him." The man ordered. Link shot a look of confusion at Sheik.

"Why?" Link asked.

"He's evil, Link. A being of dark magic, he's a demon. He's probably the cause of this mess. He wants to kill you!" I knelt by the pale man, and looked into his eyes. They were bloodshot, but I knew them far to well. They were embedded into my memory, a part of the dark past that I wanted to burn and bury.

"Sheik, you bastard. I should've known it was you."

He gasped as he realized exactly which shadow I was. "Dark!"

"Welcome back, bitch. Now, tell Link what he needs to know before I shove your face in."

A huge shadow covered the village, and I drew my sword. A snarl left my lips, and I let go of Link's hand. "I'll take care of that mother-fucker. You keep each other safe- and Sheik, you touch him, you're dead." It wasn't an empty threat, and Sheik knew that full well. The shadow streamed towards us, and I recognized it. I ran forward to meet it, darkness swirling around me. The blackness was comforting, and it made me feel stronger.

"Shadow hayop. Kong utos mo, itigil." Shadow beast. I command you, stop. The black stream stopped by my feet, and I smirked. Being a creature of the Darkness had its advantages. "Anino hayop, magpalayas ko ang sa hukay. Ikaw ay sundin, bilang isang order ng kadiliman. Pumunta." Shadow beast, I banish you to the pit. You will obey, as an order of the darkness. Go.

I waved my sword, side to side, flipping it in a circle. I didn't need to, but with the Shadow Beast under my control, I could show off. With one last flip, I drove the sword into the ground.

The sky flashed black, and the Shadow cried out in pain. Slowly, light came back. The sky was clear, there was no fire. It was as though it never happened.

I turned around, a smirk covering my face. Link, the innocent boy he was, blushed and stared at me in awe. Sheik glared at me, the message in his eyes was jealous.

"How you like me now, Bitch?" I asked him.

"I could've done that…" He mumbled. I snorted.

"Yeah, you could've controlled that beast and vanquished it into the Pit of Darkness? I doubt it." He glared at me

"Shut up, Shadow. You're no better than the beasts you control."

Link looked pale, and mumbled something along the lines of 'No. Goddess, no-' and he passed out. I caught him in my arms, and Sheik gasped. "Again?" I groaned.

Sheik pretty much ran in circles, "Link! Wake up!" He squealed. Unable to control myself, I tripped him. He fell to the ground, and I laughed. "You're so pathetic, Sheik. Even after all these years, all I have to do is stick out my foot and you fall before me."

He sat up, leaning on me. "You don't even need to stick out your foot for me to fall for you. I missed you, while you were all locked up. We used to have so much...fun." He winked at me, and I shuddered.

"Sheik, get off of me. I don't like you anymore, kapeesh? Get it through your thick skull. We're over. We have been for a long time."

"Ugh. You're no fun anymore!"

I ignored him, and focused on the man in my arms. I pulled out a jar of red potion, and forced it down his throat. "This happens to often for my liking.." I mumbled. This was- what, the third time he had passed out on me?

He gasped, jolting up in my arms. "What-the-hell-just-happened?"

I nodded. "Shadow beast. You passed out."

"Oh, that." He sighed, still lying in my hands. I sat down, still holding him.

Sheik looked back and forth at us. "Oh, you guys are cute." Link blushed at the remark, and hastilly got out of my arms.

"Uhm, Sheik, the music?" He held out his hands, and Sheik handed him some sheet music.

"Shadow temple is next, Link. Hope you get through it alive." Sheik smiled, and pulled Link in for a-

Kiss.

A/N: Sheik is such a bastard. Pssh, he comes in and tries to take away Link...

Sheik: But you made me!

Me: Your point? Bwahaha I'm just messing with Dark.

Dark: Not cool! I want to kill Sheik. Can I, please?

Sheik: The feeling is mutual.

Me: Can you two shut up? I'm trying to say something. *clears throat* Anyway, don't worry. This won't be a Sheik x Link fanfiction. Or Dark x Sheik. It's just background information for later in the story... You'll see.

Sheik: I don't get a boyfriend? Bwah!

Me: OK..? So, on a different topic, please review! I love them. It inspires me! And Thank You to all who suscribed and favorited! It makes me so happy and such... :D