When morning rolled around another vigorous session with Ghirahim did indeed take place. After that Link requested to be taken home, so that he could get some rest and heal up properly so he could get back to his own necessary tasks. As much as he enjoyed spending time with the Demon Lord here where they were not enemies, he couldn't properly heal around him when things kept ending up with them between the sheets.
The hero took the next few days to rest and accomplish small, but not completely menial, tasks about Skyloft. He did this mainly so as not to raise concerns about his few nightly absences. Most of the citizens of Skyloft still were unaware of the truth behind Zelda's disappearance and the headmaster wanted it kept that way until everything was resolved; something that rested solely on Link's shoulders.
After three days had passed Link reequipped himself with potions and made sure his gear was in top form before heading back to the surface. Upon entering the Ancient Cistern he was slightly taken aback by the beauty of the structure, despite its many obvious dangers lurking inside. It was here that Link gained a whip and mentally told himself never to let Ghirahim find out about it.
When Link got to the top of the Cistern he braced himself for what could be lurking behind the giant locked door. He knew something had to be guarding the first sacred flame, but whatever it was he was sure he was prepared to face it. As Link ran into the room he heard bars snap closed over the door shutting behind him. As he looked back at the now sealed entrance he heard a familiar laugh come from the center of the room behind him. Whirling around he saw Ghirahim sitting on top of a strange structure he guessed to perhaps be a statue.
Chin resting in one hand, Ghirahim turned his gaze to look at the hero as he entered the room, a smirk coming across his features. "My, you certainly are a persistent one..." he said, regarding Link with something akin to amusement, though there was something else behind his eyes. "I've just been so terribly busy trying to find clues to help me revive the demon king and well..." he gave a small huff of annoyance, leaning back slightly, "nothing has turned up. I'm sure you can imagine how disagreeable this makes me."
Link gulped as he looked up at the Demon Lord and stayed near the edge of the room, drawing his sword quickly. He knew as well as Ghirahim did that here they were back to being enemies. To top that off the demon had even been so kind enough to inform the blond that he was in a foul mood.
Noticing Link's apprehension, Ghirahim smiled sweetly. "Unfortunately I don't have any time to play with you right now," he raised his arm, giving Link a somewhat guilty look, "Though I apologize for this, but it has to be done." The demon lord snapped his fingers, disappearing in a flurry of diamonds. The energy in the room shifted and then the room flared with light, the ancient automation Ghirahim had been resting atop of springing to life.
Link's eyes widened as he watched what he thought was a statue spring to life. He stood his ground as he watched the automaton form itself and the hero prepared himself for battle.
After the machine had been dealt with Link made his way to the next room where a goddess crest hovered inside a strange looking chimney like structure, beneath the goddess Farore's mark on the wall. Upon striking the crest with a Skyward Strike the mark began to glow and a beautiful green flame burst up from the strange structure. Fi suddenly appeared from the sword and hovered in front of the flame before summoning a small portion of it away from the main flame to surround her body.
Link let out a surprised grunt as the green fireball that was Fi darted around the room before landing mere feet in front of him. Fi then instructed him to raise his sword, and when he did vibrant green flames shot towards the sword, tempering it in the sacred heat. As the flame was absorbed into the blade it transformed, the sword becoming longer, sharper and taking on a slightly more white appearance.
Link held the transformed sword to the sky in triumph and knew that he was one step closer to finally finding Zelda. He gave the sword a quick swing around to test out the new feel of the blade before returning it to its sheath. It was then a strange thing happened and a small golden triangle began to glow on the back of his right hand. It was then that Fi reappeared from the blade and advised Link to return to the Isle of Songs.
A few more days passed and Link had gone about completing another Silent Realm Trial, exploring the Lanayru Sand Sea, and finding the Sand Ship that Nayru's sacred flame was hidden on. Now he was back in Skyloft, a week since his last visit with Ghirahim in his manor. Part of him wanted to go back to that viewing platform so badly, but he knew he wasn't very productive after those visits. That and he was battling with how he felt for the Demon Lord and thought it best to keep his distance from the man. Returning to his room in Skyloft he placed his new bow onto the desk in his room, along with the newly enhanced sword that had now been tempered in two sacred flames. Stripping down Link climbed into his bed, exhausted from the last few days of adventuring and just let himself succumb to the world of sleep.
A pair of white feet touched down on the grass just outside of the building on the far corner of the island. The demon lord straightened up, looking up at the moon high above... well, it seemed closer now that he had arrived on the piece of floating land. He glanced around - so this was Skyloft. 'How quaint...' Ghirahim thought, turning his attention to the building; the hero's energy was strongly emanating from there. He smirked before teleporting past the doors and entering into a deserted hall on the upper floor, silently following Link's aura down a flight of stairs. He wasn't sure why but he felt drawn to the hero, contributing to that was the restlessness that had built up over the past several days. Though he was unable to determine if it was because he had not found any leads in his mission, or because Link had not returned to visit him in that time. It could have possibly been a combination of both. Either way, he was going to pay his sky child a little visit now.
Ghirahim stopped before a door, pausing before it for a few moments before vanishing past it and entering the room, taking in his surroundings with a small smirk. 'Adorable,' he thought before spotting a sleeping form on the bed, a patch of moonlight from the open window illuminating Link's face. The demon strode over, sitting down softly on the edge of the bed and reaching out to gently brush a stand of the hero's blond hair back. Link looked so at peace when he was asleep, the demon lord almost didn't want to disturb him.
Link mumbled the Demon Lord's name in his sleep and unconsciously tilted his head in the direction of the hand that had brushed his face.
Ghirahim caressed the side of Link's face for a few more moments before sliding his hand down his bare chest until it was resting over his heart. He closed his eyes, a small smile playing at his lips as he felt the soft beating against his hand.
A small noise escaped past the hero's lips as blue eyes slowly opened. He stared up at the pale form above him in a daze. A small smile graced his lips as he just looked up at Ghirahim.
The demon lord opened his eyes, hearing the small sound the boy emitted. Looking down at Link, he tilted his head a bit with a smirk, "Good evening."
Link continued to smile up at the Demon Lord, "Ghirahim." It quickly disappeared as he looked around the room, and saw that he was in his own bed. "I'm dreaming...you can't really be in Skyloft," he sighed.
So Link thought this was a dream, all the more advantage for the demon lord then. "I get the impression that you've been avoiding me, Link..." Ghirahim said, frowning a bit, "Or have you just been busy making progress with your journey?"
Link sighed and looked away from Ghirahim, "I'm sorry, I have been busy and making progress; but, it's also difficult liking someone I'm forced to be enemies with." The blond didn't mind admitting things to this apparition, inside his subconscious that wore the face of the man he was beginning to have feelings for. "The worst part of it is that I know I shouldn't' have these feelings...and yet, they don't feel wrong either."
Ghirahim sighed, averting his gaze from the hero. "So you're developing some attachment to me," he stated, unable to come to a conclusion about how he felt about that, though somehow he knew it was bound to happen sooner or later. The demon was silent for a few moments, and then softly asked, "... Why? You know I'm after your friend and yet you say this feels right to you?"
Sighing again Link looked over towards his desk where the Goddess sword leaned against the chair there, remembering Fi's words. "I don't know...she's my best friend and I need to protect her...I just don't know. I thought maybe I could make the feelings stop if I kept my distance from you for a while, but now I'm even dreaming about you."
Ghirahim thought for a moment, rubbing his hand in small circled over Link's chest gently. "Quite the dilemma we have here..." For once, the demon was at a loss for what to do. 'Curse that damn sword for being right...' he growled inwardly, biting his lip.
Looking back over at Ghirahim, Link just looked up at the Demon Lord. "I wish one of us could give in...I wish I fully understood what you were doing, and why it's so important to you. Maybe for now...if we just leave things the way they have been," the blond mumbled sleepily, still blissfully unaware that he wasn't actually dreaming.
The demon lord took Link's words in. That was preposterous, give up? He simply couldn't just abandon his mission, even if he was lacking leads... could he? Ghirahim moaned, massaging his temples with his fingers. Preferring not to deal with this issue right now, especially when Link was under the impression he was still asleep; he turned back to Link, recomposing himself before leaning down and pressing his lips to the boy's forehead with a whisper. "I want you to sleep now, sky child..."
Link smiled and mumbled softly as sleep began to reclaim him, "But I'm already asleep." With that the blond passed back out, his mind thinking that his dreams were just shifting about as they usually did.
Ghirahim smirked a bit and shook his head, pulling back and gently pushing the blonds' bangs out of his face. "It's strange that I may be harbouring feelings for you as well..." he murmured to the sky child's sleeping form. Taking a deep breath, the demon lord ran a hand through his own hair, trying to get all of that nonsense out of his mind for the time being. He let Link rest, the silence stretching on for several long minutes, before slowly shifting over so that he was on top of the boy, straddling his hips. Then he merely... waited.
Blond brows furrowed as he felt a pressure on top of him. As his blue eyes opened they widened instantly. The feeling of the other's body felt so real, he knew that this time he was certainly awake. "G-ghirahim, h-how're you in Skyloft?"
"Flew a Kikwi up here," Ghirahim rolled his eyes, "I teleported, how else?"
"Well I guessed that much, but, I wasn't aware you could get all the way up here," the hero retorted softly.
"Requires a tad bit more energy is all," Ghirahim smiled, letting his hands rest on Link's lower stomach, his expression turning devious, "Mm... having a good sleep? You moaned out my name earlier..."
Link blushed furiously, biting his bottom lip softly, and suddenly remembered that he had chosen tonight of all nights to sleep naked. "I...I had a dream about you," the blond admitted quietly.
"Did you now..." Ghirahim said, keeping his tone neutral. His hands lightly tugged at the blanket obscuring most of Link's body, pulling it down just a fraction, the demon not dropping his smirk.
"Ah! s-stop that," Link hissed out lightly, trying to keep his voice down, as he grabbed at the blanket to keep himself covered. "Yes, I did, but, why are you here?"
Ghirahim sighed melodramatically, "I suppose you could say I've been feeling a tad... well, lonely as of late." He made a humming noise and tugged at the blanket again, regardless of Link's request.
Blue eyes softened as he looked up at the Demon Lord, feeling a pang of guilt. "I'm sorry...I've been busy and trying to catch up on my mission...and I said stop that." Link hissed out again softly, his eyes drifting over to the make shift wall that separated his room from Fledges' room.
Ghirahim nodded in understanding before following Link's gaze over to the wall. His eyes narrowed a fraction, upon closer examination it appeared that the 'wall' was merely a divider between the two rooms. He could see into the other room and if he listened closer he could hear light snoring. Ah, so that was what Link was afraid of... "You should be more quiet, hero..." Ghirahim murmured with a smirk.
Link's eyes darted back over to look at the Demon Lord. "Please Ghirahim, not here, w-we can go back to your place." The blonds' voice was still a whisper but it held a definite degree of urgency in it.
"Unfortunately I'm too sapped of energy to teleport us back that distance," the demon lord admitted, then leaned down to whisper in Link's ear, nibbling at the lobe lightly, "So I suppose we'll just have to keep the noise level down..."
A soft whimper was drawn out of the hero as Ghirahim attacked his ear. "Y-you should have figured out by now that I'm not exactly quiet."
Ghirahim paused, grinning slowly as he pulled back, "Oh, you don't think I have a solution for that? Close your eyes for a moment, dear boy."
Link sighed and closed his eyes, giving Ghirahim one last plea, "can we at least lock the door and close the window?"
"Mmhm," Ghirahim hummed, taking out a strip of fabric and swiftly tying it around the boy's mouth before sliding off to go do both of those things. When he reached the window he looked down, seeing the clouds a dizzying distance below and letting out a soft groan before closing it and making his way back over to Link, putting himself in the same position he was before.
"Mmph!?" Link let out a small cry and snapped his eyes open when he felt the material of the gag around his mouth. Bringing a hand up he touched at the material before sitting up to see Ghirahim let out a soft groan as he looked outside and down at the clouds. Blue eyes looked at him with a silent questioning concern as the demon made his way back over to his small bed.
Ghirahim shook his head slightly before climbing over Link once more. "I'm not very fond of heights," he confessed before his smug expression returned, "Now, where were we?"
Link sighed, knowing there was no fighting this now, he would just have to control his voice. He wrapped his arms around Ghirahim and allowed his hands to roam over the Demon Lord's back. His fingers found their way underneath the demon's cloak and to the part of his back where his jump suit didn't cover, where he felt strange welt marks. Quickly pulling his hands back he looked up at Ghirahim again, his sky blue eyes full of questions.
The demon lord smiled back at him before pulling off his cloak and the upper half of his jumpsuit, dropping them on the floor beside the bed. He turned his body to the side slightly so that Link could get a better look at the various rows of scratches. "I do so love these little gifts you've left on me... it's too bad that by this point they've mostly healed."
Blinking, Link reached up a hand to touch the scratch marks again, ghosting his hand over the pale flesh. 'I did that?' the blond thought to himself before looking back up at the Demon Lord.
Ghirahim turned back towards him, shifting slightly so that he could pull the blanket off of the boy and expose his bare form. He slipped his gloves off, leaning in and running his hands up Link's upper body, mouth at his ear again. "Perhaps you'll leave more on me tonight...?"
Link gasped as cool air met his flesh as the blanket that had covered him was ripped away. Moaning into the gag the blond let himself lie back down on the bed as Ghirahim's hands roamed over his torso, his ear once again getting assaulted.
Ghirahim moved his mouth down to Link's neck, ghosting his lips along the skin. "I think sleeping naked was the wise choice tonight, sky child," he purred, the remainder of his own clothes dissipating into the air. He nibbled at Link's collarbone, moving one hand down to grip the hero's member.
Link blushed as he arched his body up into Ghirahim's touches. The hero moaned softly into the gag as he felt the Demon Lord grip his member, it already hardening slightly. Wrapping his arms around Ghirahim, he raked his nails over the demon's back since he had now been encouraged to do so.
Ghirahim pumped him slowly, kissing down his chest and stopping to take a nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue.
Moaning again into the cloth that covered his mouth Link tried to slip lower beneath the Demon Lord. Running his nails down the demon's back and digging them into the flesh, he moved them lower to grab at Ghirahim's ass when his hands got low enough.
Ghirahim gasped when he felt Link grab at the firm flesh, surprised at the assertive gesture but highly pleased none the less. He sat back a bit, grabbing Link's wrists and directing them up and around so that the hero's hands were pressed against the demon's chest. Slowly, Ghirahim made the boy's hands slide down his front, Link's touch sending shivers through him.
As Ghirahim directed his hands, Link pressed his chest up against the Demon Lord's. Craning his neck up a bit he nuzzled his nose against Ghirahim's pointed ear, since his lips were covered by the piece of fabric keeping him quiet.
Ghirahim released Link's wrists, snaking one hand up in his hair and pulling his head back to expose his neck before attacking the flesh. Growling softly in his throat, he ground his hips down against Link's, rocking against him slowly and deeply.
Moaning into the gag, Link tilted his head back, following the hand tugging at his hair. As Ghirahim rocked his hips against his, he brought one of his legs up to wrap around the Demon Lord's waist, pulling him closer, silently telling the other man he wanted more.
Panting lightly, Ghirahim forced Link's legs further apart, moving down until he was eye level with his crotch. With no prior warning, he plunged the boy's member into his mouth, quickly putting his tongue to good use.
Moaning out into the gag, Link could still hear himself a bit so he quickly clamped down a hand over his mouth as well. Panting more heavily the blond bucked up into the marvelous heat that was the Demon Lord's mouth.
If Ghirahim could have smirked at hearing Link suppress the moan, he would have. He pulled back a bit and ran his tongue along the slit of the boy's cock, tip dipping in slightly.
Gripping the sheets on the bed with his free hand, Link thrashed around lightly.
The demon lord cupped the bottom of Link's knees, spreading them a little wider and pushing them back towards his chest. He moved his mouth down lower from where it had been, smirking before penetrating the hero with his tongue.
Link quickly brought the hand that was gripping the sheets up over his mouth as well, as his body arched up. Clenching his eyes closed the blond shook his head back and forth unable handle the sensations and keep quiet.
Ghirahim slid his tongue in and out, probing for that spot inside him. His wicked mind knew that if he found it, Link wouldn't be able to keep quiet for sure.
Link whimpered and moaned out, though it was muffled, the Demon Lord's name.
The demon lord suddenly paused, withdrawing his tongue and looking over at the divider between the two rooms, narrowing his eyes at the small rustling sound he heard.
Link's chest heaved up and down rapidly as he was given a reprieve from Ghirahim's onslaught. He was too pre-occupied with catching his breath to notice why the Demon Lord had pulled back.
After a few moments the sound faded into silence and Ghirahim turned his attention down to the panting boy beneath him. The demon lord sighed, while torturing Link like this was fun, he'd really rather not deal with the hassle of being discovered at the moment.
Blue eyes finally opened and looked back up at Ghirahim, his face flushed from all the heavy panting. Link brought his hands down and pushed himself up into a sitting position before reaching up and taking off the gag. "G-ghirahim?" the blond questioned curiously, being careful to keep his voice down.
"It's nothing," the demon lord whispered back, pouting slightly at not being able to be as unrestrained on Link as he normally was.
Noticing the demon's pout Link leaned in and placed a soft kiss on Ghirahim's pale cheek before moving to kneel on the floor beside his bed.
Ghirahim blinked, "What are you doing?"
"Here, sit on the edge of the bed and face me," he whispered up to Ghirahim. "I'd like to...apologize for not coming to see you for a week. You had to come all the way up here to find me where you can't really be yourself."
Ghirahim did as he was told, giving a small smile down to Link.
Moving in as close as he could Link licked at the tip of Ghirahim's arousal before bringing one of his free hands up to grip at the base of the Demon Lord's member.
Ghirahim drew in a soft gasp, hands lightly clenching the sheets beneath him. "Sky child..." he breathed.
Link chuckled softly before whispering up to Ghirahim, "Do you need the gag?"
The demon lord smirked back at him, "Would it please you if I wore it?"
"You don't have to, just thought it might help," the blond smiled as he leaned in to lick the head of the demon's member again.
Ghirahim bit his lip to suppress a moan. He eyed the gag lying discarded on the bed for a few seconds before reaching out and grabbing it, bringing it up to his face and tying it around his own mouth. He looked at Link with a shrug as if to say, 'why not?'
The blond flashed a grin up at Ghirahim before moving his attention down again, taking the head of the demon's cock into his mouth and sucking softly.
Ghirahim tipped his head back, moaning into the gag and shivering slightly, a bit of his own masochistic side surfacing. He raised a hand, letting it rest on the top of Link's head, silently urging him to take more.
Letting out a soft moan around Ghirahim's member he took more into his mouth and began sucking harder, bobbing his head slightly. It was then that Link let out a little surprised grunt, thought what had caused it hadn't been a surprise to him at all. The blond had taken his free hand and moved it behind himself, where he'd slipped a finger into his own entrance to slowly prepare himself.
Ghirahim stroked a hand through the hero's hair, panting lightly through his nose. He reached up his chest to fondle a nipple until it hardened, a soft whine seeping through the gag.
Moaning out around the cock filling his mouth, Link continued to take more into his mouth when he bobbed his head down onto the appendage. When he pulled his head back he would either rub his tongue over the head or down along the sides.
Groaning against the fabric, the demon lord's fingers gripped Link's hair a little tighter and he began bucking his hips into Link's mouth slightly. The sky child was doing such an excellent job that he could already feel himself on the track to release.
As Link continued to bob his head up and down on the Demon Lord's rock hard member, he slipped a second finger inside of himself and began to scissor them. Had it not been for Ghirahim's tongue probing his entrance earlier, doing all this might have been uncomfortable for the young man. Removing his hand from the base of Ghirahim's cock, he placed it on the demon's hip so that he could take more of his length into his mouth.
The demon whimpered into the gag, trying to suppress a louder sound threatening to come out. Somehow the pressure to keep quiet only heightened his arousal, his body feeling uncomfortably hot. He squirmed a bit, nails digging lightly into Link's scalp, a brief signal before he suddenly climaxed, having to slap his other hand over his mouth to keep himself from crying out.
Letting out a slightly louder moan than he meant to, Link drank up all of Ghirahim's release before pulling back panting. Frowning slightly he withdrew the fingers that were inside of him. "I didn't mean to make you come yet," the blond whispered while still catching his breath.
The demon lord slumped back against the bed, pulling off the gag and shrugging his shoulders in a half-hearted apology as he let out a blissful sigh.
Climbing back onto the bed to re-join Ghirahim, the blond smiled at him, "Well, at least you seemed to have enjoyed it." He was pleased with himself for being able to draw out such a content noise from the Demon Lord.
"I think you're getting too skilled at this..." Ghirahim murmured, waving his hand lazily.
"Mmnn, somehow I don't think you view that as a bad thing," the blond grinned at his retort as he slid back onto Ghirahim's lap.
Ghirahim ran a hand through his hair before raising his head to grin back at him, "Not at all."
"So, should I keep getting myself ready for you?" The blond grinned back at Ghirahim, a bit of mischievous light playing behind those blue eyes of the hero.
"I think that would be a good idea, yes." Ghirahim replied with a smirk.
Link repositioned himself on Ghirahim's lap, leaning up a bit as he reached back around behind himself and re-inserted the two fingers. He immediately started to pant softly again and his member twitched slightly.
The demon reached up to rub Link's hips soothingly, feeling his own arousal beginning to return as he watched Link prepare himself. He moved one hand down and began stroking himself.
Link moved in closer to Ghirahim and mashed their lips, as well as their chests, together. Moaning out softly into the kiss he continued to work the fingers inside of him while he brought his free hand forward to help stroke Ghirahim.
The Demon Lord groaned softly, entwining his tongue with Link's. He ran his other hand up Link's back, dragging a fingernail along his spine.
Moaning slightly louder into the kiss Link bucked his hips toward Ghirahim's. Wincing slightly before shivering, the blond leaned back into the nails raking over his flesh.
Ghirahim's arousal had returned rather quickly, the demon already beginning to feel uncomfortably hard in his and Link's hand. He panted lightly against the hero's lips, his hand running through his blond hair.
Link pulled back from the kiss and withdrew his fingers, "R-ready" the blond panted out.
The Demon Lord gave a somewhat dazed grin, pulling himself into a sitting position with Link still in his lap, "Excellent."
Link noticed the dazed grin on the Demon Lord's face and touched at his cheek softly. "Ghirahim are you alright?"
Ghirahim blinked at him, "I'm perfectly fine. Why?"
The blond smiled softly and kissed his cheek before positioning himself over the Demon Lord's length, "Nothing, as long as you're, ahhnn, f-fine." Panting softly, Link pressed down on Ghirahim's cock until it was completely inside of him.
The Demon Lord hissed in pleasure as Link sank down on his length, repositioning his hands at the boy's hips and beginning to rock into him.
Biting down on his bottom lip, Link suppressed a moan as he began to rock his hips. As his panting started to become heavy again, he worked out a rhythm of pulling up slightly before pushing back down; slow and small movements at first but they increased as he continued.
Ghirahim leaned forward and kissed all over the blonds' chest, moaning appreciatively at Link's movements.
As Link continued to move onto Ghirahim's shaft he mumbled into the other man's ear softly, "m-might need that gag again soon." A sudden knock at his door made him freeze and his blood run cold.
"Link?" came Fledges' soft voice from the other side of the door, his voice filled with concern. "Are you alright?"
All movement stopped right there. The demon lord's eyes slowly drifted towards the door. "I think you spoke a little too soon, sky child..." Ghirahim murmured against Link's skin before pulling back slightly and whispering, "Make him go away."
Mentally cursing, he moved in to whisper into Ghirahim's ear as softly as he could, "I'll try." Thinking fast, he made a groan like he'd just woken up and he tried to make his voice sound groggy, "Fledge? Mn, I'm fine, just more nightmares again." He paused and waited to see if the other boy believed his story. Fledge was one of the few people at the academy he'd told about his nightmares before Zelda had disappeared; so this was his best bet as far as an excuse went.
Suddenly getting a wicked idea, Ghirahim grinned inwardly, abruptly gripping Link's hips again and pulling them down slowly onto him. He rocked his own hips shallowly in a slow rhythm.
Completely unprepared for Ghirahim's little tactic, Link grunted out suddenly, "Unn!"
"Are you sure you're alright? You're not getting sick or anything?" the voice of the timid boy came again.
Sucking in air, Link had to try to compose himself enough to speak through Ghirahim rocking his hips up into him. "Y-yea, still got some injuries from my travels too, d-don't worry."
After a small pause Fledges' little voice came again, "Alright, well, I'm going to go sleep in Grooses' room since he's been away lately, just don't let him find out. I hope you're able to get back to sleep alright Link." With that he listened as Fledges' footsteps went across the hall to Grooses' room.
Ghirahim looked up at him with an innocent smile, not halting his movements in the slightest, "Oops~?"
Link shot the Demon Lord an incredulous look before grabbing the discarded gag quickly. He let out small moans as he felt Ghirahim continue to thrust up into him. Trying to ignore the pleasure coursing through him he quickly used the gag to tie up the demon's hands to one of the bed posts. With a shudder he moved off Ghirahim's member and moved just out of his reach, "No, no oops Ghirahim."
The demon lord blinked in surprise, glancing up at his hands before looking back to Link. He quietly whined at the feeling of Link suddenly pulling off of him, the blissful hot tightness surrounding his cock being taken away. Ghirahim tested the bonds. They would probably give if he tried hard enough to break free... but that really wasn't much fun. He narrowed his eyes slightly, interested in seeing what Link would do next.
Link carefully moved the chair that sat at his desk to the middle of the room and sat on it. Taking a deep breath he grasped his own member with both his hands and began to stroke himself firmly, and at a fairly quick pace; knowing that Ghirahim could easily tear through the strip of fabric that held him to the bed.
The demon gasped softly, writhing a bit in his restraints. Oh, so that was the sky child's plan. He stared at Link with a mixture of lust and frustration.
Pressing his lips together to keep himself from moaning out, Link began rocking his hips forward into his hands as he stroked himself. As he continued and started to pant harder, blue eyes drifted over to the Demon Lord restrained on his bed. A small grin tugged at the corner of the hero's mouth and he silently mouthed the word 'payback' at Ghirahim.
Ghirahim narrowed his eyes to a small glare, though he couldn't stop himself from smirking just a little. "I never expected you to be so naughty..." he murmured softly, short of breath as well, his lower regions still feeling uncomfortably tight. He moaned in his throat softly, biting his lip to keep the sound from escaping.
Link let out a small groan and whispered to Ghirahim across the room, "It's wh-what you ahhnn, get for almost g-getting us c-caught."
Ghirahim put on his best pleading face, pulling at the bonds a little bit more. "If I beg, would that make you reconsider?" He breathed, whimpering a bit.
The thought of Ghirahim begging for him made Link groan and grasp himself harder. He desperately wanted to give into the Demon Lord's pleading but shook his head no. This was supposed to be punishment for the other man; though it felt like it was really punishing both of them.
The demon lord softly moaned, arching his chest wantonly. "Link, please, I need you..." he begged pathetically, though he was smirking on the inside. He knew how to play this game, and he knew how to win.
Link paused in his motions and looked over at Ghirahim while he panted. Letting out a groan he got up and went back over to the bed and untied the piece of fabric restraining the Demon Lord.
Ghirahim pulled him down, swiftly changing their positions so that he was on top again and in between Link's legs. He leaned over his face before whispering "Good to know that I can bend you to my will with just a little bit of begging." With that, he mashed their lips together to muffle any noise as he plunged into the hero.
Link gasped as Ghirahim pulled him down and pinned him underneath him with his legs spread wide. Groaning softly as the Demon Lord spoke of his trick before smashing their lips together. The blond cried out into the kiss as he felt Ghirahim suddenly thrust deep inside of him.
Ghirahim groaned softly, beginning to slide in and out of the boy and kissing him deeply at the same time.
Wrapping his legs around Ghirahim's waist, he pulled him in deeper. Moaning, Link ran his tongue along Ghirahim's lips, seeking entrance into the other man's mouth.
The demon parted his lips, allowing Link entrance as he continued to thrust into the hero, picking up the pace slightly.
Rocking his hips in time with Ghirahim's thrusting, Link started to pant heavily into the kiss as he entangled his tongue with the Demon Lord's. The blond wrapped his arms around behind Ghirahim and dug his nails into his back as he tried to suppress moaning into the kiss. Even though Fledge had gone to seek another room to sleep in, he still feared making too much noise.
Ghirahim broke away for air, sucking at Link's neck instead as he continued to pound into him, restraining himself less now that he knew that other boy was further away. He hissed in pleasure as he felt the hero drag his nails down his back.
Link threw his head back against his pillow and bit down on his lip to keep from crying out. Taking a deep breath he managed to softly whimper out, "G-ghirahim, s-so close." Dragging his nails harder across the Demon Lord's back he rocked his hips faster.
In response, Ghirahim reached one hand in between them to stroke Link faster and thrust into him harder.
Link thrashed about for a bit before biting down on Ghirahim's shoulder as he cried out with his release. Arching up into the Demon Lord as he came, Link held onto Ghirahim as the waves of pleasure crashed down on his body.
The demon gasped as he felt Link's teeth sink into his skin, moaning out before he could stop himself as he came inside the hero. Ghirahim continued thrusting into him through it before finally collapsing on top of him and breathing heavily.
Link groaned as his head fell back onto the pillow, but continued to hold onto Ghirahim as his breathing evened out. "Hnn, m-missed, this," the blond mumbled out as his vibrant blue eyes fluttered back open.
Ghirahim said nothing, only making a content noise of agreement and kissing the hero's neck softly. He lay there for a few long moments before pulling out and sitting back, running a hand through his hair.
When cognitive thought returned to the blond and his eyes fell on the bite mark he gasped. "Oh Ghirahim, I'm so sorry."
"Sorry...?" Ghirahim gave him an odd look, not knowing what he was talking about. After a few seconds he registered a slight stinging on his shoulder, reaching up to touch the place where it stung. He grinned down at Link, shaking his head slightly. "How adorable. You bit me."
"I'm really sorry...does it hurt?" Link bit down on his lower lip softly, looking incredibly worried and guilty.
Ghirahim looked at him incredulously. "I'm pretty sure you've done a lot worse on me before in battle, sky child," he said before tossing his hair slightly, "Besides, the slight pain is actually rather... pleasant. It's a reminder of how much you enjoyed yourself." He smirked down at the hero with a wink.
Sighing, Link moved forward and kissed the bite mark apologetically despite Ghirahim saying he didn't mind the mark.
The demon lord's expression softened at Link's affectionate gesture. He moved onto his side beside the boy and wrapped his arms around him, pulling him close and squeezing him slightly.
Link smiled and rested his head against Ghirahim's chest as he was pulled in close. After a few moments of content silence passed, Link whispered up to Ghirahim, "Hey, are you hungry?"
Ghirahim thought for a moment, feeling slightly famished after using huge portion of energy teleporting up to Skyloft and their... recent activities, "A little bit actually..."
Giving the Demon Lord one last kiss he pulled away, " Okay, just stay here for a few minutes, I'll be right back." With that Link quickly pulled his pants back on and cautiously made his way out of his room, venturing down to the small dining hall within the academy.
Ghirahim watched him leave until the door shut, closing his eyes and simply relaxing on the bed as he waited for the boy to return. For some reason he couldn't explain, his chest felt... tight. Ghirahim opened his eyes, gaze settling on Link's blade lying a few feet away from the bed. His eyes narrowed, taking in the sight of the different handle. So Link had made progress it seemed...
Link carefully came back into his room, carrying a tray of food. He brought it over and set it down on the desk beside his bed before going back over and locking the door to his room once more. He then retrieved the tray from the desk before sitting on the edge of the bed with Ghirahim and setting the tray on his lap. The tray held a bowl of pumpkin soup, still hot from the cauldron in the kitchen that was kept on a low heat at all times, and four pumpkin spice muffins.
Ghirahims' jumpsuit rematerialized onto him and he sat up, eyeing the food with interest.
Link frowned slightly when he saw Ghirahim's clothes reappear on his body. "You're not leaving right away are you?" The blond questioned as he held up a muffin, silently offering it to the Demon Lord.
"No, I just don't see the point in eating nude... unless you'd prefer it..." Ghirahim grinned and accepted the muffin, taking a bite out of it.
Link shook his head and smiled, "No, it's fine, however you're comfortable. How is it?" Sky coloured eyes watched Ghirahim attentively to see if the muffin suited his tastes.
"This is... really good," Ghirahim remarked, staring down at the muffin in approval. He had to remind himself to have his servants make him some of these one day.
"I'll bring you some more tonight then." Link stated softly as he picked up the spoon on the tray and ate a few spoonfuls of the hot soup.
Ghirahim gave a small smile, "You're too kind." His smile slowly faded into an expression of deep thought, the demon staring at the floor and softly biting his lip.
Biting into a muffin for himself he noticed Ghirahim fall silent and glanced over at the Demon Lord.
"You care for me," Ghirahim stated quietly and lowered the muffin down to his lap, his expression unreadable.
Link felt his chest tighten softly and his mind drifted to the dream he'd had earlier where he'd confessed to the Demon Lord. He was sure that's not what Ghirahim meant right now though, so he tried to keep his answer vague. "Well of course I do, otherwise I wouldn't keep coming to see you...and again, I'm sorry I let myself get so busy that I didn't see you for a week."
The demon's gaze found the hero's blade, staring at it for a few long moments before answering, "It's alright, it's understandable that you're busy." Ghirahim took a deep breath, his nerves beginning to feel unsettled, though he wasn't quite able to place why. "I've never had... any sort of the affection I've given out returned to me before," he admitted before he could stop himself.
Link continued to eat his muffin as he listened to Ghirahim speak, pausing when he finished. He popped the last bite into his mouth to give him an extra moment to think, since he really didn't know what to say to the demon. "I'll come meet you at the viewing platform tonight...because, well...I do enjoy our time together."
"As do I," Ghirahim said, taking a few more long moments to finish eating the muffin, suddenly not feeling very hungry anymore.
Somehow Link could tell food wasn't really something on the demon's mind anymore; and, he set the tray back onto his desk before sitting back down on the bed with Ghirahim.
The demon lord pulled him close without warning, burying his face in Link's neck and hugging him tightly.
Link gasped softly as he was pulled into the hug. After a few seconds he wrapped his arms around Ghirahim and firmly returned the hug, holding him close. Turning his head in towards the demon's neck, he let his head rest on Ghirahim's shoulder and mumbled softly to the other man. "Hey, why don't we try to get some sleep now?"
"Mm, I am with you on that," Ghirahim murmured back, releasing Link and laying down on his side on the bed.
Reaching down Link gently caressed Ghirahim's cheek before turning his back to him and pressing his body to the demon's. He would have preferred to stay facing him but since his bed wasn't very big, this made for the best sleeping arrangement. Pulling the covers over them both Link turned slightly as he whispered to the Demon Lord. "Good night Ghirahim."
Ghirahim threw an arm around Link's waist, nuzzling his nose into the boy's hair and whispering, "Good night, sky child."
It was mid morning when Link finally started to stir from his sleep. He blinked down at the pale arm draped over his waist before smiling. Carefully he turned onto his other side to face the sleeping Demon Lord.
Ghirahim stirred slightly, opening his eyes to stare into Link's for a moment before giving him a small smile.
As Link smiled back he moved in closer to hug Ghirahim, "Good morning." He didn't know why but some part of him had missed waking up beside the Demon Lord immensely.
Ghirahim hugged back firmly, as if he never wanted to let go of the blond. "Good morning," he murmured back.
Pulling his face away from Ghirahim's chest, he looked up at the taller man. "Did you sleep alright? Sorry my bed is so small."
"I slept fine, dear boy," Ghirahim assured. Though the bed did limit the amount that he could stretch his legs, he didn't mind it too much, having been curled up against Link for the majority of the night. "Apologies for the ah... little intrusion I made last night." The demon chuckled lightly.
Link smiled and laughed softly, "Somehow I don't think you're really all that sorry."
Ghirahim smirked at him, "Oh, you got me." He suddenly rolled so that he was on top of Link, pinning him down by the shoulders, "But I've got you."
A small blushed crept onto Link's cheeks, but he continued to smile. "If you want that then I really suggest us going back to your place. "
"I'm just teasing you, hero," Ghirahim laughed, leaning down to kiss him on the forehead.
"Well, in that case, do you want breakfast? We still have some left over muffins from last night, or I could go get you something else."
Ghirahim sighed and sat back a bit, "Unfortunately, I don't think I'm going to stick around for too long. I have matters to attend to you see."
Nodding in understanding Link got up and grabbed a muffin from the tray on his desk and handed it to Ghirahim. "At least take this then, and then I'll meet you back at the viewing platform before sunset."
"Thank you," Ghirahim said, accepting the muffin and stepping off the bed. He snapped his fingers to make his cape reappear on his shoulders before wrapping his arms around the hero. "And I look forward to our next encounter, sky child," he purred, and then suddenly vanished in a flurry of diamonds.
Link smiled as he watched Ghirahim disappear. Grabbing his clothes he headed upstairs to take a bath before setting out for the Isle of Songs, which would give him the next trial gate song.
After Link had obtained the song, he'd returned to the Eldin region and completed Din's Silent Realm. This earned him the reward of Fire Shield earrings, an item that let him explore deep within the volcano's summit. He'd found the entrance to the Fire Sanctuary, where the last sacred flame was undoubtedly hidden.
Unfortunately Link needed a fairly abundant amount of water to open the final gate that would give him access inside the Fire Sanctuary. This mean he'd had to deal with the robot scrapper. To make matters worse, the robot had gone to the entrance of the Eldin region and he'd had to escort Scrapper all the way up to the Fire Sanctuary, protecting him every step of the way.
Having had his fill of hazards for the day Link returned to the sky once the entrance to the Fire Sanctuary was finally open. Making a quick stop over in Skyloft, he replenished his inventory and grabbed a half dozen Pumpkin Spice muffins before heading back towards the Faron region. When he returned to the viewing platform in Faron Woods he smiled at the slowly sinking sun. It was still a good hour and a half until sunset, but at least it was getting close.
As Link sat waiting for sunset, his mind started to dwell on something Karane had said to Cawlin a few days after she'd chosen to date Pipit over the shorter dark haired boy. That it was better to have loved and lost then not to have loved, or something along those lines. This made Link realize that even though he knew that both he and Ghirahim were playing with fire by always meeting like this; at least he could enjoy being with the other man as long he possibly could.
The demon lord slowly walked up the steps to the top of the viewing platform, up where the boy sat. He stopped beside Link, a sense of anticipation filling him as he stared into the sunset. He looked down at the hero, "Hello, sky child."
Link smiled at the sound of Ghirahim's voice and got to his feet. "Good evening, I'm here as promised," he spoke softly and walked over towards the Demon Lord, closing the small distance between them.
Ghirahim wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and pulled him close, running a hand through Link's hair, purring, "I'm glad you could make it, sky child..."
"Well of course, I couldn't have you coming and looking for me again," the blond laughed out as he returned Ghirahim's embrace.
"Mm, true," Ghirahim murmured, "So, shall we...?"
Link nodded and tightened his hold on Ghirahim, "Yes."
The demon lord grinning, raised his hand to snap his fingers, his diamonds taking them away from the woods and bringing them to the seclusion of his bedroom. The room materialized sideways this time, Ghirahim falling on the bed and Link falling on top of him with a bounce.
Link let out a gasp and a shocked grunt as he fell on top of Ghirahim on the bed, very surprised not to be standing like they usually were.
The demon lord's hands came up to 'accidentally' brace themselves on Link's ass as the hero landed on top of him. "Well, I didn't mean for that to happen at all..." Ghirahim grinned, voice carrying a feigned sense of innocence.
Link just shook his head at the Demon Lord while he tried to suppress a grin before leaning up to kiss him.
Ghirahim smirked into the kiss and pulled Link against him, nibbling on his bottom lip playfully.
Reaching up Link wrapped his arms around behind Ghirahim to hold him close as he parted his lips for the kiss.
The demon lord slipped his tongue into the hero's mouth, exploring every crevice as he ran his hands up and down Link's sides until his hand hit one of his adventure pouches. He broke the kiss with a small noise of curiosity.
Link moaned into the kiss as he let Ghirahim explore his mouth, as his hands did the same to his body. Blinking when the Demon Lord pulled away, he looked to see what had caught the demon's attention. He saw one of Ghirahim's gloved hands resting on one of his adventure pouches. "Oh, right, the muffins," Link murmured and carefully moved off of Ghirahim before removing the pouch from his belt, and retrieving the half dozen baked goods from the pouch.
Ghirahim watched with interest, blinking as he heard several things shifting around and wondered how it all fit in the tiny little pouch. His curiosity got the better of him and he reached inside the pouch, pulling out... a bow. He looked from the weapon to Link, then to the weapon, then back to Link for an explanation.
Link just shrugged at the Demon Lord, not really able to explain how he fit so many things into the tiny pouches.
Ghirahim continued sifting through the pouch, pulling out several more items as he went and laying them on the large bed - clawshots, a bugs net, a weird looking mechanic bug, some vacuum... thing... The demon lord stopped when he reached another item that had captured his attention for an entirely different reason. He smirked as he pulled it out, examining its golden handle for a moment before giving Link a sly look. "My, sky child... I never imagined you would possess something this..." The demon ran the entire blue and red length of the whip through his hand, still grinning, "kinky..."
Link sat and watched as Ghirahim riffled through his pouch, removing items one by one and examining them. His blue eyes widened and his heart sank a bit when he saw the whip emerge from the pouch in Ghirahim's hand. He'd completely forgotten about the whip! So much for never letting the Demon Lord find out about that item. He gulped and looked up at Ghirahim before lunging forward and grabbing for the whip. "I-it's not what you think!"
Ghirahim fell back on the bed, smirking as he tried to hold the whip away from Link's hands. "Oh really?" He smirked, "Then what do I think...?"
"I got it in the Cistern, I didn't do anything bad with it!" Link blushed furiously as he tried to grab the whip back; but, Ghirahim's extra height on him kept it soundly out of his reach.
"Alright, alright, I believe you," the demon lord said and pushed Link back, sitting up and lowering the whip as though he were going to return it to him. The next second, he turned the hero around so his back was facing him and pulled his arms behind him, swiftly tying his wrists together with the whip. The demon leaned over his shoulder, kissing Link on the cheek playfully and chuckling, "That doesn't mean I may not do something naughty with it..."
Link sighed and held out his palm to accept the whip back before suddenly being turned around. Before he even had time to react he was already tied up with the whip. "G-ghirahim!" the blond stuttered out and cursed at himself for letting his guard down for that split second.
The demon lord reached around, unbuckling the holster that held Link's sword and shield and laying the two items off to the side. He pressed himself closer, using a few fingers to trace the hero's jaw before reaching up to pull his hat off. Ghirahim giggled, "You fell for that pretty easily, sky child..."
Link shivered softly at the demon's touches, turning his head to the side as his jaw was traced by long slender fingers. "Guess just because we're here, that I shouldn't trust you one hundred percent."
" I thought you knew that by now," the demon grinned, undoing Link's belt and casting it off to the side. Ghirahim slid his hand under the layers of Link's clothing up to the center of his chest, pressing his palm flat against the skin. A content sort of hum left the demon lord's throat as he felt the boy's strong, willful heartbeat against his hand and he nuzzled his face into the corner of the hero's neck.
Despite being bound the way he was, he smiled at the way Ghirahim held him and had his hand over top of his heart. "I do, I just have to keep reminding myself of it. I do have a request though."
"A request?" The demon said, lifting his chin before letting it rest on the blonds' shoulder, "And what might that be?"
"Umm, well, if it's alright, I wanted to try tonight...umm, t-top," Link blushed heavily again as he stammered out his request.
"Mmm... so you want to be the one doing the taking tonight...?" Ghirahim smiled, greatly pleased by the sky child's request, "I think I can allow that."
Link tried to turn around more to look back at Ghirahim, but found it difficult the way he was being held. "Really?" he blond sounded shocked, which he was, he'd been expecting Ghirahim to think the idea was stupid and shoot it down.
"Mhmm," Ghirahim nodded, actually interested in Link taking the more dominant role for once, "You sound surprised, hero..."
"Well...to be honest I thought you would think it was a stupid idea; but, I'm glad I still asked," Link murmured.
"I don't think it's a stupid idea, I think it's an interesting idea," the demon smiled and unraveled the whip, releasing Link's hands. He pulled back a bit, still eyeing the tool in his hand, "Don't think I'll forget about this little toy anytime soon though..."
Link turned to face Ghirahim as his hands were untied and he blushed a bit, "I-I know you won't." He knew that the demon would be true to that word indeed. The blond brought his hands up to Ghirahim's chest and gently pushed the Demon Lord to the bed. Curiosity nipped at the back of Link's mind and he let his right hand glide over to where Ghirahim's heart would be, and wondered if he would feel it beat.
Ghirahim watched Link with mild amusement as the boy felt at his chest, presumably searching for a heartbeat. He raised a hand and let it rest overtop Link's, gently pressing the boy's palm down, "Can you feel it...?"
Link nodded as he felt the warm beat underneath his hand. He frowned slightly remembering that Ghirahim told him he'd never had affection returned to him. Forcibly softening his expression he moved in and started to lick and suck at the exposed side of the Demon Lord's neck.
Ghirahim let out a soft gasp, turning his head to the side and exposing more skin for the hero. He could feel his heartbeat speed up against Link's hand.
As Link continued to suck on Ghirahim's neck, leaving a small purple mark on the demon, his hands wandered down to unravel the belt around Ghirahim's waist.
The demon lord wrapped his arms around the hero, pulling him close as his neck was assaulted and shifting his hips up a bit so that his belt could be removed with more ease.
Link nipped at the flesh of Ghirahim's neck before drifting over to where he'd bitten the demon the night before. Placing yet another apologetic kiss to the bite before pulling back from Ghirahim. As he did so he tossed Ghirahim's belt casually to the side before reaching up and pulling off his tunic and white shirt, leaving his torso bare.
Ghirahim sat up a bit, undoing his cape and casting it off to the side before leaning back and drinking in Link's exposed upper body. He slipped off his gloves, running his hands up and down the hero's front, feeling the lean muscles underneath his fingertips.
Link shivered softly and let Ghirahim's hands roam over his bare chest while he removed his own gloves and arm guards.
The demon lord growled, pulling Link down to capture his lips in a hungry kiss.
Link gasped and kissed back passionately, roaming his hands up underneath the top portion of Ghirahim's jump suit.
The demon lord moaned and shivered as he felt Link's hands rub all over his skin, arching up into the hero's touch. His own hands travelled back down to the boy's hips, and then slid under the material of his pants to grasp his ass again, massaging the firm flesh.
Link moaned and broke away from the kiss, panting softly, and removed Ghirahim's top completely before reaching down. Quickly undoing his pants and he slipped them down over his hips, revealing his already hardening member.
The demon lord followed suit, reaching down to slip off the bottom half of his attire and revealing his own eager length. Ghirahim took a brief glance around the bed, or more specifically, the mess covering it. "Hmm... rather cluttered, isn't it?" He said before raising one hand and snapping his fingers. All of the items and clothing vanished, only to reappear in a much more organized fashion down at the foot of the bed. "Now..."
Link couldn't help the small smile that graced his lips at seeing Ghirahim's body excited for him. A small blush crept its way onto his face at all the scattered items but was happy when they disappeared with the sound of a snap. With the items out of the way Link practically flung himself at the Demon Lord, pressing their bodies together as he recaptured pale lips with his own.
The demon lord kissed back, slipping his tongue in between Link's lips and groaning softly. He pulled the hero against him, whimpering into his mouth as he felt his cock brush up against Link's.
Moaning as he felt Ghirahim's long tongue invade his mouth, he parted his lips and ran his own tongue up to meet the other. Link groaned as their lengths ran together and he heard the Demon Lord whimper. Something about hearing the demon make that noise stirred something in him and he bucked his hips down against the others.
"Mmm..." Ghirahim moaned, rocking back against the blond. His hands ran up the boy's backside to play with his hair. The more he thought about the idea of Link topping him, the more he was quickly growing fond of it. He wanted the sky child to show him what he really could do.
Link deepened the kiss, and he started to try to dominate it as well, entangling his tongue with the Demon Lord's. As he continued to kiss Ghirahim, he placed his right hand above the other's shoulder while his left hand drifted down to a pale hip.
The demon pushed back with his tongue, shifting his hips a bit, wanting more attention from the hero.
As Link gripped Ghirahim's hip he started to rock his hips against the demon's rather firmly. Finally the need for air became too great for the boy and he had to break the kiss, panting heavily.
Panting as the kiss broke, the demon groaned and rolled his head back against the pillows as he felt the friction between their lower bodies.
Shifting his body around, Link moved so that he was lying on top of Ghirahim. Running his right hand up into the demon's white hair, he moved his head to the side and began licking at Ghirahim's neck. "Any requests?" he mumbled softly against the flesh as he resumed rocking his hips.
"Just one," Ghirahim breathed in response, his chest arching a bit. "Make me beg."
Link gulped, he only prayed that he'd be able to fulfil the demon's request. He did know a good potential starting place though. Pushing Ghirahim's hair out of the way Link moved up and started hungrily sucking on the lobe of Ghirahim's round ear.
Ghirahim gasped as the sensitive flesh was assaulted by the hero's hot mouth, the demon wrapping his arms around Link, gently dragging his fingertips along his back. He absentmindedly mused that he could return some of the same marks the hero had left on him.
Hissing softly against the lobe in his mouth, Link shuddered as nails were raked across the flesh of his back. Running a hand down, the blond began to tease one of Ghirahim's nipples as he bucked his hips down hard against the Demon Lord.
The demon moaned, his cock almost painfully hard as it rubbed up against Link's. He arched his chest into Link's touch, bringing a hand up to squeeze the hero's hand and encouraging him on.
Link pinched the nipple softly and gave Ghirahim's ear lobe a little nibble before pushing back off the demon and moving down. Situating himself down between Ghirahim's legs he pushed them apart gently. Leaning his face in, he grinned up at the Demon Lord as his mouth hovered mere inches away from his member.
Ghirahim gave a small whimper as his nipple was pinched. When Link moved in between his legs, he sat up on his elbows, watching the boy with anticipation, a hint of impatience evident in his expression.
Still grinning, Link gripped the base of Ghirahim's cock with his hand as he leaned forward to lick at the head of the hardened appendage.
Ghirahim flinched a bit, letting out a small cry. His hand came up to rest on top of Link's head, urging him to go further.
Link recognized Ghirahim's want for more, but he decided he was going to try his hardest to fulfill the demon's first request. Resisting the hand resting on his head, he only licked at the head of Ghirahim's aching erection, swirling his tongue around the tip.
"S-sky child..." Ghirahim gasped out, whimpering softly. He attempted to buck his hips upward, wanting Link to take more of his cock.
Moving his free hand down to caress at Ghirahim's balls, Link continued to lick and suck at only the head of the demon's cock. "Did you need something Ghirahim?" Link mumbled softly around the appendage.
Ghirahim rolled his head back against the pillow, the burning sensation in his groin becoming too much, "L-Link... please..."
Smiling at hearing the light plea from the demon he suddenly took as much of Ghirahim's length into his mouth as he could and sucked firmly on it.
Ghirahim moaned loudly, spine arching off the bed in pleasure. His hands found their way into Link's hair, gripping the blond locks tightly as Link sucked him harshly.
Moaning around the Demon Lord's cock, he started to bob his head up and down as he sucked harder on the appendage.
The demon lord's fingers clenched tighter in the hero's hair as he attempted to resist thrusting upwards into his hot mouth.
Suddenly pulling back, Link moved his head to the side to run his tongue up from the base of Ghirahim's member to the head. While he did this he took one of his hands and rubbed the head of the demon's cock with his thumb.
"Link... a-ahh..." Ghirahim panted out, hands falling to his sides to fist in the sheets. His head thrashed to the side as he felt the head of his cock teased and he gave a pleading whine.
Link let out a small moan against the side of Ghirahim's shaft as he continued to lick up and down the appendage. "Need something~?" the blond hummed as his thumb ghosted over the slit of the demon's cock.
The demon lord writhed a bit under Link's ministrations, a curse slipping out of his mouth. "Let me finish... you little... brat," he managed out, moaning as the hero continued to tease the slit of his cock.
Link grinned quickly before moving his hand away and plunging his mouth back down over Ghirahim's aching member. Moving his hand back to the base of the Demon Lord's shaft, he began pumping it while he sucked vigorously, head bobbing up and down.
Ghirahim gave a soft cry, his eyes rolling back a bit as he felt Link engulf his shaft again, the pleasure soon consuming him and bringing him to climax. The demon's toes curled as he came in Link's mouth, bucking his hips upward a bit to prolong the feeling.
Link moaned, drinking up all of Ghirahim's release before moving back, panting softly.
The demon lord slumped back to the bed, arms lazily thrown out beside him as his chest rose and fell, his breathing evening out.
Link grinned as he watched Ghirahim lie on the bed recovering. Sitting upon his knees, the blond brought two of his fingers up to his mouth and began to suck on them.
The demon lord glanced up at the boy, seeing him raise his fingers to his mouth. He pushed himself up onto his elbows, reaching up to grab the hero's hand and giving him a small shake of the head. "Allow me," Ghirahim threw him a smile before bringing Link's hand forward and taking the two fingers into his mouth.
A small blush crept onto Link's face, and ran up to the tips of his ears, as Ghirahim grabbed his hand and began sucking on his fingers. A groan drifted past his lips as he felt the Demon Lord's tongue slid between the two fingers being sucked on; his own member suddenly aching from neglect. "G-ghirahim."
Ghirahim peered up at the hero through half-lidded eyes, curling his tongue around the digits and stroking them slowly, a soft, needy moan escaping him.
Link moaned out and started panting harder as he watched Ghirahim suck on his fingers, bucking his hips up lightly.
The demon lord reached out to grasp the hero's member, beginning to pump him slowly as he continued to prepare his fingers. After a few more long moments, the demon slipped the appendages out of his mouth, deeming them coated enough.
Moaning out loudly Link bucked into Ghirahim's hand when he grabbed him. When his fingers were released from the Demon Lord's mouth, the blond panted out raggedly, "l-lie down."
Ghirahim complied, laying back down on the bed with a small smirk.
Link gulped nervously before moving in closer and pressing one of the saliva covered fingers into Ghirahim's entrance.
Ghirahim tensed at first as the finger pushed into him, but forced himself to relax, gasping as it slid all the way in.
Biting his lower lip softly out of nerves, Link started to stroke his finger against the walls of Ghirahim's entrance.
The demon lord moaned as he adjusted, spreading his legs a little bit wider to give Link more room. "A-another..." he breathed.
Nodding, Link complied and slipped a second wet finger inside of the Demon Lord as he continued to stroke him inside.
The demon's spine arched off the bed as he gasped, shifting his hips down to try and work Link's fingers further inside of him.
Feeling Ghirahim push down on his fingers he plunged the two digits inside as far as he could. Experimentally probing inside of the Demon Lord, the blond felt around, mentally noting anything that seemed to please Ghirahim.
Ghirahim moaned loudly when Link's fingers brushed against his prostate. "Link, a-ahh... curl your fingers a bit..."
The blonds' head snapped up to look at the writhing Demon Lord when he heard his name called. Nodding he looked back down and curled his fingers inside of Ghirahim slightly, continuing to stroke his fingers inside of him.
A spark of raw pleasure travelled up the demon's spine and he gave a soft cry as Link's fingertips rubbed against that spot, his hand flying down to stroke himself to full hardness again.
Link looked up as he saw Ghirahim's hand move down to stroke himself. A small frown crossed the blonds' face and he moved his free hand up to stroke the demon's length as he continued working his fingers inside of him. "Ghirahim, l-let me do that f-for you," the young man panted out softly.
Ghirahim let Link take over, letting his head fall back against the sheets and panting as the hero prepared him.
Moaning softly, Link firmly stroked Ghirahim's member and started to thrust his two fingers in and out of the demon.
Ghirahim bucked his hips upward into Link's hand, rocking onto his fingers simultaneously. Finally, he reached down to grip one of Link's wrists, chest heaving as he peered up at the boy, eyes dark with lust.
Link paused in his actions and looked up slowly when he felt his wrist gripped. "It's time?" he breathed out raggedly.
Ghirahim nodded with a small smirk, reaching down to drag Link up for a quick kiss.
Link allowed himself to be pulled forward, moaning into the kiss as he withdrew his fingers from Ghirahim. Allowing his hands to drift onto the Demon Lord's hips, he moved in between his legs and pressed his aching hardness against Ghirahim's entrance.
The demon wrapped his arms around Link's neck, gasping a bit as he felt the head of Link's cock push up against his entrance. He rocked his hips a bit, almost impatiently.
Gripping Ghirahim's hips he pushed him back slightly to keep the Demon Lord from pushing himself onto his member.
The demon frowned, pulling back from the kiss slightly with a small groan and giving Link a pout. His body was nearly trembling with anticipation.
Link pressed his member back up to Ghirahim's entrance and mumbled against pale pouting lips. "You said you wanted to beg, remember?"
Ghirahim smirked back, wrapping his legs around Link's waist so he couldn't pull back this time. "Just fuck me already, hero..." he breathed.
Link let out a small chuckle before he started to push inside of Ghirahim. The blond let out a gasp, the tight hot sensation engulfed him as he slowly pushed himself inside completely.
The demon lord dug his fingernails into Link's shoulders, hissing at the rather prominent discomfort. It had been a while after all, and the sky child was well endowed... for a human.
Pausing once he was completely inside, Link groaned as he felt nails digging into his shoulder. Panting heavily he looked up when he heard the Demon Lord hiss in what he thought might be pain, "G-ghirahim?"
"Nnh..." the demon lord moaned as he felt Link fill him, letting his head fall back against the pillow again. He chuckled dryly when he sensed Link's gaze on him, confessing "It hurts just a little..."
"S-should I stop?" Link panted out as he continued to remain still within the Demon Lord.
Ghirahim shook his head, taking a slow, deep breath and letting himself adjust for a few long moments until the initial discomfort had faded. "Sky child, move..." he breathed out.
Link groaned as he pulled himself back a little bit, slowly, before thrusting back into the Demon Lord. The blond let out a loud moan at the sensation, never having experienced anything like it before.
Ghirahim let out a cry at the sudden thrust, a flash of pain going up his spine. "Slowly, Link..." He groaned, short of breath.
"S-sorry," Link murmured, "Y-you feel really g-good though." The blond breathed raggedly. He pulled his hips back again and instead of thrusting, he pushed back inside slowly.
Ghirahim smiled at Link's comment. Of course the boy had never done this to anyone before, and the demon took pride in the fact that all of Link's first experiences in the world of carnal indulgences were with him. He let out a breathless moan as the hero pushed back inside of him, the initial discomfort now almost entirely absent.
Taking a big shaky breath, Link repeated the motion, doing his best to control himself so as not to hurt Ghirahim.
As the sky child began to develop a pace, the demon lord began rocking his hips back onto his thrusts.
As he felt Ghirahim start to move his hips, he took that as a sign that it was okay to start deepening his movements. His panting quickened as he gripped the demon's hips tighter and began to pull himself back further before pushing back in just a little bit faster each time.
"Mmm..." Ghirahim moaned, arching his back as each of Link's motions produced a greater feeling of pleasure. "H-harder..." he panted out, soon craving more of the feeling.
Letting out a loud groan Link experimentally thrust his hips forward, like the first time before he'd been told to slow down.
Ghirahim let out another cry, though of pleasure this time. He grasped at the hero's shoulders, head falling to the side as he panted.
A smile graced Link's lips as his body quivered. Firming up his hold on the demon's hips he started rocking into him harder and faster. As he did so, he began to cry out in pleasure as well, all his thoughts melting away as his body just moved on its own; thrusting deep and hard into Ghirahim.
Throwing his head back, the demon lord moaned louder, his legs tightening around the sky child's waist as Link pounded into him. Everything was so different from his previous experiences with his Master... Link wasn't just using him for pleasure. The sky child's actions were earnest, and he was enjoying this as much as the boy was. A spark of ecstasy travelled up his spine as he felt the hero's cock hit that spot inside him and he cried out louder than before, nails digging into Link's skin.
Blond sweaty bangs came to rest on the demon's chest as he panted out harshly after being pulled deeper inside. Link let out a cry and had to pause in his actions to keep himself from coming when he heard Ghirahim cry out. Taking a few deep shaky breaths he slowly started his movements again.
The demon lord nearly whined when he felt Link halt his movements, feeling the boy's head fall down on his chest. Ghirahim panted heavily, understanding that Link was trying to keep himself from coming too soon and smiled dazedly, running a hand through his blond hair. A small moan escaped him as he felt the sky child move again.
Letting out a whimper, Link started to thrust his hips as hard and fast as he could once he felt he had control over his body again.
The demon lord gave a small cry with each thrust, feeling a familiar tightening sensation beginning to build in his lower body. One of his hands slid down to guide one of Link's hands to his member. "S-sky child..."
His hand gripped Ghirahim's member once he felt his hand guided to the hardened appendage and started pumping it in time with his thrusting. The blond could feel himself on the edge of his release and tears welled at his eyes as he tried to hold himself back; desperately wanting to let Ghirahim finish before him.
"L-Link, I'm..." the demon panted out as he rocked his hips in time with Link's thrusting and stroking, the only warning before he moaned loudly and came hard into the hero's hand. He dragged his nails across Link's shoulder blades and flung his head back, mouth open in a silent scream as waves of ecstasy washed over him.
Link cried out as he heard Ghirahim's loud moan and felt the heat in his hand. The blond managed to thrust in a couple more times before his whole body was racked with a violent shudder as he came.
Ghirahim gasped as he felt Link fill him, writhing underneath the hero before relaxing back against the bed and feeling his body calm down, his breath coming out in heavy pants.
Practically collapsing on top of Ghirahim, Link lay panting heavily as the waves of raw pleasure coursed throughout his body. After about a minute, the blond groaned as he withdrew himself from the Demon Lord's body, but continued to lie on top of him.
The demon smiled tiredly, rubbing a hand over Link's back gently as the both of them merely lay there. "Well..." he murmured, "I'd say your 'Skyward Sword' lives up to its reputation, hero..." Ghirahim snickered.
Link let out the softest of little chuckles before murmuring, "Terrible."
The demon lord laughed, leaning up briefly to kiss the top of Link's head. "I mean it though, boy. You certainly don't disappoint." He sighed in bliss, letting his head fall back against the sheets, feeling a stronger sense of not only physical satisfaction, but emotional as well. Ghirahim's expression fell into a thoughtful one as he bit his lip.
Link lay still for several minutes, just resting against the Demon Lord and fighting the urge to fall asleep. Eventually he pushed himself up off of Ghirahim slowly, his whole body felt heavy, and smiled up at the demon. His smile faltered slightly when he saw the expression on Ghirahim's face. "Something wrong? I thought you said..." and his words trailed off as the blond bit down on his own lip softly.
The demon shook his head slowly, "Nothing is wrong, I'm just..." he looked away from the hero, frowning a bit and trying to sort the sudden stream of thoughts out, biting his lip.
Frowning Link rolled to his side and onto the bed with a soft thud before crawling up beside Ghirahim. "Alright," the blond spoke softly, moving in close to Ghirahim, not wanting to pressure any information out of the other man.
The demon lord turned onto his side and wrapped his arms around the boy, holding him close. "Thank you," He murmured.
Link blinked and returned Ghirahim's embrace. "Not entirely sure what I'm being thanked for, but you're welcome."
Ghirahim smiled at the boy's naivety, burying his face in his blond hair - he didn't know why, but he'd taken a liking to doing this. For now it was better that Link remained oblivious to what he was really thinking anyways, at least until he got his thoughts sorted out. He let his eyes drift shut, feeling rather exhausted from their vigorous session.
As the room fell silent and he heard Ghirahim's breathing began to slow, he placed his head against the Demon's chest and listened to the soft beating as he drifted off to sleep.
Author's Notes: Forgot to mention this in the notes for chapters two and three but my lovely co-author drew a scene from chapter two. It can be found here in septemberraven's DA galler at gallery/?offset=48#/d5geqna Won't let me link directly, hopefully you can find it.
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