A/N: Back from the beach and I'm not even sunburnt #win ;) Anywho~I actually typed most of this on the beach on my iPhone, but had to do a crap ton of editing since it's impossible to type right on my phone :/ Anywho~I don't own Zelda, of course! Enjoy! (btw, I read through my story in Florida and ugh...I forgot about Link's broken wrist :/ So sorry! But I'll include it in this chapter!)
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Chapter 11
When Link and Ghirahim returned, it was late at night. The room was dim, but Colin could clearly see the blood down the teen's thighs and his tear stained face.
Ghirahim held Link close. He wouldn't dare set the Hylian down, knowing that he would be in intense pain if he stood.
The teen still sniffled and made quiet moans of pain, as he rested his hot face on Ghirahim's shoulder. The ex-villain rubbed Link's back.
He sighed. "Poor thing..." He placed Link down on his back as gently as he could. Still, he crawled up into ball, so it was almost pointless. "That maniacal villain's gone too far. That was just pure evil."
Colin nodded, gently rubbing Link's trembling back. The teen still sniffed and sobbed quietly. He desperately wanted someone to hold him and to comfort him, but he couldn't bring himself to talk. Even his throat was in pain.
He just groaned rather quietly.
Neither of the other two paid attention, until he groaned louder.
Ghirahim frowned and sat next to Link. He accompanied Colin in rubbing the teen's back before said teen sat up slightly.
"Skychild, lie back down." The ex-villain stated, trying to push him back down.
Link only held his arms up slightly, trying to show him he wanted to be held again.
"Oh."
Ghirahim gave a warm smile, before lying down next to Link. He pulled the teen on top of him, and wrapped his gray arms around him. He sighed again, as he kissed the top of Link's head.
"You two don't deserve this kind of torture. We need to get you both out of here."
Colin nodded, as he continued to rub Link's back. "Yeah... Who knows what he'll do next..."
After hearing this, Link grasped onto Ghirahim's clothing and buried his face into it as well, as he trembled and let tears fall freely.
Colin noticed and gasped. "I'm sorry, Link! I didn't mean to upset you more..."
Link just shook his head and held one of Ghirahim's larger hands. He felt like a child. Crying, begging to be held and holding his elder's hands. But he couldn't help it. Even for him, it was a scary situation. He'd never been through something like this and he wished nothing more than for Colin and himself to be back in Ordon. Although, as a side wish, he'd like someone else to accompany them.
Colin frowned, watching as Link's body continued to tremble. He noticed his was too, but it didn't surprise him. He felt awful for the teen. He'd never been good at comforting people and he didn't think that would change now.
What would Link do in this situation? Colin thought, sighing. He tried to think of something to say, before remembering what the Hylian had told him earlier.
"Link..." Colin started. "Don't worry, we'll be okay."
Link sighed in response.
So, is this what my comforting feels like?
The Hylian soon shook his head. He cleared his throat. "I...I can't agree with that anymore, Colin."
The child frowned at him. "But we will be okay...we can just transport from here and go live in peace again!"
"Until he finds us! You know, I didn't get what he meant until now, but he's right!" He pointed to Ghirahim. "Even if we do get away, he'll just find us! And he might do something worse...he might hurt you again..."
Colin frowned. He noticed the tears never stopped falling from Link's cerulean orbs.
"I...I'm beginning to think we'll be until he..."
"No!" Colin cried, louder than he meant to, surprising the others. "Don't talk like that! We're not going to be here much longer and he certainly won't kill us!"
Link just let his head fall back down onto Ghirahim's chest and sighed. "If I could have one prayer answered, I'd want you to be back in Ordon. I wish they at least knew you were safe..."
Colin looked down sadly at his feet as he thought about his family. All the while, Ghirahim had an idea.
Said ex-villain looked to Colin. "Keep the Skychild feeling safe, alright? I'll be back in a moment."
Ghirahim then lifted Link off of him, and laid him down a little less then gently than before, accidentally of course, making him land on his forgotten about injury.
"Ah!" Link quietly cried out in pain.
Ghirahim looked over in concern. "I'm sorry, dear boy! What did I do?"
Link only shook his head. "It's just...Ganon broke my wrist the other day..."
The ex-villain sighed and shook his head. "I need to get you out of here..."
He then snapped his fingers and made a roll of gauze appear in thin air. He took Link's injured wrist and wrapped it around and around. "Now stay off of that injury, Skychild. Otherwise it won't heal."
Link nodded, as Ghirahim kissed his forehead. "Alright, I'm off."
"But, wait-" But before Link could even finish his sentence, the gray skinned ex-villain had disappeared.
Meanwhile...
Ilia and Rusl were the only ones still looking, as Pergie wanted Jaggle at home to look after his own sons and Fado had to tend to the goats.
Ilia wasn't going to just give up on her two best friends. They certainly never gave up on her, and she had to find them. And of course, Rusl certainly wasn't going to give up on finding his only son.
"I just don't understand." Rusl sighed, moving his lantern around to get a better look in the dim woods. "They would have to be back by now! Especially with Link...unless..."
Ilia frowned and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry. We'll find them!"
The older male nodded, as they continued walking along the Faron Woods. Hearing a rather loud rustle in the bushes, Rusl drew his sword and held it towards the shrub. With every rustle, both of them drew a tad closer before they watched a gray skinned figure appear from the bush.
He held his sword, ready to stab, before the figure snapped his fingers making Rusl's weapon disappear from his grasp and reappear in a tall tree next to them.
The man gasped, before the figure walked out of the bushes.
"Please...don't hurt us..." Rusl begged, as both him and Ilia back away.
"Calm yourselves, please. I only wish to calm your nerves."
Both of them stood in confusion, staring at him. And of course, noticing the excessive use of diamonds on his outfit.
"W-who are you?" Ilia almost whispered, trembling.
"I am Ghirahim. I assume you both are from Ordon?"
The other two nodded as Ghirahim smiled.
"Ah, good. Well, I'd like to inform you that Link and...um...Colid, I believe it is?"
"Colin? My son?" Rusl questioned.
"Ah, yes. Well, both of them are well and alive. Well, alive at least."
"Where are they?"
Ghirahim sighed. "I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but they've been captured by Lord Ganondorf. I assume you've heard of him?"
"Of course." They answered with nervous tones.
"How do you know they're alright?" Rusl asked.
"Good sir, hopefully you noticed me transport your sword to the tree moments ago?" He snapped his fingers, making the sword appear in Rusl's grasp once again. "I have the power to transport. So, I can stay with them until Ganon comes to them."
"What does he do them?" Ilia asked, clearly worried.
"Ah, well. It's not good. I'll tell you this, if they were pure before, they aren't now..."
"What?" They yelled.
"So he...raped..."
"Both of them, yes. I'm sorry."
Rusl scoffed. "But...Colin's just a child!"
"Ah, and Link isn't technically a man yet either."
Ilia shuddered in fear and disgust, as Rusl growled. "That disgusting fiend!"
"Why are you telling us this?" Ilia asked quietly.
"Link and I are...um...acquaintances, I suppose you could say. And he told me he wanted nothing more than for you to know Colin was alive."
Rusl sighed. "Link only ever thinks for others..."
"Yes...your child told me the morning after Link...lost his purity...he asked the child if he was alright. I don't believe he would begin to know how to be self-centered."
Rusl nodded, before soon putting his sword away. "Is there anything we can do?"
Ghirahim's face lighted up. "Ah, yes. There is, actually. I can take the boys away from Ganon as long as they somewhere safe to hide. If Ganon were to find them after escaping, it would be horrid. He thought they escaped yesterday, and he took Link and...well, I'll spare you the details. I'll just say, it wasn't something he'll be getting over any time soon."
"Alright, well we can build up a place for them to stay but it could take us a few days." Rusl sighed.
Ghirahim nodded. "Of course. Just get started as soon possible, please. I hate seeing them in this pain."
Rusl nodded as Ilia had already started back to Ordon. He turned to walk back before turning back towards Ghirahim. "Thank you, sir. And thank Link for me as well, please."
The ex-villain nodded and snapped his fingers, disappearing from Rusl's sight.
Meanwhile...
"Don't fret any longer, I've returned." Ghirahim announced, smirking until seeing that Link was missing from the cell. Colin was cowered in the corner, crying into his knees.
"Child, what happened?" The ex-villain came and kneeled down next to Colin.
"Ganon...h-he came and took Link. He said he heard us talking about escaping and he said he was gonna get punished."
Ghirahim slightly gasped as he noticed Colin's face. He had clearly been abused by the villain, as he had a swollen eye and other wounds down his body.
"Oh child...I'm so sorry...I never should have left."
Colin just continued to cry as Ghirahim sighed. "At least your family knows you and Link are alright..."
Colin's face soon brightened. "You saw my family?"
"I saw your father, yes. And another woman, whose name I didn't happen to catch..Anyway,they were relieved to hear you two were alive but extremely angry that you're being held as Ganon's prisoners."
Colin nodded and looked at his feet for a moment.
"Don't fret, child. They're off building a safe place for you and Link to hide so I can transport you back there in a few days." the gray skinned one had a comforting smile stuck on his face.
"Ah, I can't wait to tell Link!" Colin squeaked, his smile growing wider at every moment.
They held a happy tone in the air for a moment before hearing a cry of pain. Either Link was getting louder or Ganon was being rougher.
Colin's face soon grew scared and Ghirahim's grew worried. "I'll be back, child."
The blonde boy nodded as he watched Ghirahim snap his fingers and disappear.
He soon reappeared and saw Ganon pinning Link to the ground on his back. As he fucked the life out of the child, he forced him to look into his evil golden eyes.
Ghirahim couldn't think of what to do. If he tried to stop him, the villain may just do worse, but if he didn't do something...
"Oh, damn it..." Ghirahim mumbled, trying to blend into the shadows.
Of course, with his shimmering white bodysuit, he didn't hide in the shadows very well. Not stopping his thrusts, he looked over at the ex-villain. With a raspy voice, he bellowed. "Ah, just in time. Would you care to join me in punishing this whore?"
He shook his head, trying to get away. "No, that's alright. I have...things to d-"
"Nonsense. Join me."
Ghirahim shook his head once again. "No, really I should-"
"Join me, or I'll replace you."
Ghirahim sighed, making his way over to the still thrusting villain. He continued to thrust until grunting rather loudly in pleasure. The ex-villain saw excess seed fall from Link's hole as Ganon pulled out of the crying teen.
"Alright, your turn." Ganon smirked evilly and then let Ghirahim kneel down in front off Link. He then watched as the fiend flipped Link onto his forearms, as his injured wrist wouldn't support him, and knees, letting the ex-villain give a look of confusion.
"Go ahead." Ganon smirked, as he walked towards Link, who still had tears running down his face.
The poor teen was tired, breathless and wanted nothing more than to just sleep for hours on end. But that was not what he was getting.
Ghirahim soon slid off his trousers and positioned himself at Link's opening. He held onto Link's trembling hips and slowly pushed himself in, making Link let out a loud groan.
"Ah, I'm sorry Skychild." He whispered quietly, as he rubbed the teen's back.
Link's sobbing grew quieter as Ghirahim slowing begin to thrust into his him. He even began to quietly moan, until he felt Ganon press his enlarged member to his lips.
Link's dazzling cerulean orbs widened at the sight, and he pressed his lips tightly together and tried to keep himself from moaning.
Ugh, why does he have to do it so amazingly?
Link couldn't help but let a rather loud moan escape his lips when Ghirahim brushed against his sweet spot.
Ganon took this opportunity to push his pulsating member into Link's tiny mouth.
Link tried his hardest to keep breathing, but he could easily forget with the disgusting feeling he got with Ganon's outrageously big dick in his mouth and the overwhelming pleasure soaring from his lower regions.
Still, he manages to keep himself alive as Ganon began to thrust his shaft in and out of Link's small mouth.
As Ghirahim began to continuously hit his sweet spot, the Hylian's moans were muffled by the organ plowing his mouth.
The gray skinned ex-villain couldn't help but feel miserably sad as he continued to plunge his member against the teen's prostate. He wondered how the Hylian could withstand all this torture. He then continued to lovingly rub the teen's back in a small attempt to comfort him, but he knew it didn't help much.
Ganon, however, couldn't be more satisfied. He wanted nothing more than to make the poor Hylian suffer. After the teen had foiled his plot to take over Hyrule, he deserved it.
Said Hylian, who was getting it both ways, was being drowned in a sea of pleasure and torturous embarrassment. He wanted to beg them to stop but at the same time, he wanted both of them to keep going.
What's going on with me?
Both Ganon and Ghirahim felt themselves close to their release, but the gray-skinned one was kind enough to want Link to come first. But he didn't have to worry about that. As Ghirahim thrust into his prostate a last time, the blonde teen let out a moan, that was muffled, and let his seed spill from himself, onto the floor.
Ganon came next, letting his seed shoot into the Hylian's mouth and down his throat. It almost choked him, but Link knew if he spit it out, the fiend would do it all over again. The fiend pulled his member out of the mouth and slapped Link across the face. "Whore."
Ghirahim came soon after Ganon, and shot a load of his seed into Link's crevice making the Hylian moan again. The ex-villain pulled out gently, and then sat back. He watched as Link collasped into the puddle of his own essence and tried to let himself fall asleep.
But, of course, Ganon wouldn't allow that.
"You don't think you can just leave that disgusting mess on the floor, do you?" he boomed, kicking Link's side.
Link grunted, and sat up on his knees. A small amount of his seed covered his stomach and made it shine, even in the dimness of the room.
"Lick it up, you whore."
Link stared at him in slight confusion.
"Your seed. Lick it up." the villain commanded once again, pointing to the teen's mess.
Said teen looked back to Ghirahim with a frightened face, before he hesitantly bent down. He then stuck out his small, pink tongue and began to lick the sticky substance off the dirty ground.
"That's right. Make the floor shine, you slut." He kicked Link's body again, as then teen continued to lick at his own essence.
Ghirahim only watched as the villain abused the child before him. The child he cared so much for. It took all of his strength not to stand and punch the fiend right in his ugly face.
"Damn you, fiend..." he said under his breath, praying to the goddesses the villain hadn't heard.
Link sat up on his knees again, and breathed slowly. His face burnt red hot and few tears lingered on his face. As if being fucked in the face wasn't embarrassing enough...
Ganon only scoffed and kicked Link's body once more, as he looked over the now clean (ish) floor. "To your cell. Now."
He pointed to Ghirahim. "Make sure this whore does as he's told. I don't want the cell to be short one useless being tomorrow."
At these words, Link's heart ached. But these words were true. He did what Hylia made him to do, and now...now he was as useless as any other boy, man or teenager.
Why do I even bother?
Ghirahim then picked up his limp body and carried him to the cell, kissing his forehead once more. He watched as a last tear slipped down Link's face. But this one wasn't from the pain Ganon had brought him.
A/N: Whoa, that took forever :P Oh well, I love writing this! :) Thank you guys for the wonderful reviews! Please continue to write them, and I'll try my hardest to keep updating as often as I can. I'm happy to see my story gaining some popularity! The more the merrier, I always say! Anywho~thank you for reading, please review and follow if you'd like! Love you guys and girls ;)