((I look up at him for a moment before curling into him and falling asleep myself.))
I wake up the next morning still in Ghirahim's arms, protectively close even. I squirm my arms out from his hold and rest it on him, petting him softly. I should be afraid of Ghirahim, if i hadn't stopped him, Ghirahim probably would have killed Raloff; but I'm not afraid. I've never been afraid. I know I should be and I know if he could, he could and would destroy anyone for me, he choked Groose and almost beat an old friend to death. It doesn't bother me, it never does and never did. I am in love with the demon lord Ghirahim. I hold back a giggle when Ghirahim smiles and nuzzles his cheek against my head. I scoot upwards, flipping his hair back and gazing at his features once more. His mouth is open slightly, soft purrs escaping. Ghirahim is a jealous, obsessive psychopath, and while i think he's insane and i should leave, i can't bring myself to leave. He's a demon, those acts are in his nature...it's exciting, it's amazing, and lastly..it's arousing to know the man I secretly love would be willing to kill people for me. He growls softly, pulling me closer until my ear is against his chest and I can hear his heartbeat and feel his purring. I blush furiously, Ghirahim purrs softly again, holding me with a certain softness. I pet his side gently, and I let Ghirahim hold me for as long as he wants. I feel him kiss the top of my head multiple times before he nuzzles his cheek in my hair. After yesterday, I'm loving these soft touches right now. He mumbles softly before I feel him stir and awaken. His cheek is off my head and suddenly I'm pulled up and kisses are places all over my cheeks.
"How are you, kitten?" Ghirahim asks. I looked at him; I see concern in those eyes, and I give him a smile to reassure him, quickly pecking his lips.
"I'm fine, Ghirahim. I promise." I coo, "He didn't hurt me and when he tried to I just kept begging for you to come and swoop in to save me, and that you did." I say, Ghirahim smiles, smashing his lips to mine and holding me close. The breath escapes my lips at first and then I feel like I'd be purring with the way he's kissing me with that certain softness. When pulls away he smiles slightly.
"Sky Child...you are awfully special to me...it's why I almost killed Raloff and that brute of a red head...I'd have gone through with Raloff if you hadn't stopped me...I don't like to see my mate hurt..." He coos, petting me. My eyes widen, did he just call me his mate?! He sees my expression and purses his lips. "What is with your surprise, Link?" I can barely form the words other than a quiet mumble.
"I-I love you...D-Do you love...me?" I say softly, he smiles at me, kissing me softly again.
"I do. So much. I love you." Ghirahim purrs, holding me close, nuzzling his cheek on my forehead. I hug him tightly and proceed to plant kisses all over him.
"O-Oh gods, Ghirahim I wanted to hear that for a while now..." I nuzzle into him, and it feels like I'm purring as well as him. He kisses me softly again, grinning.
"As have I, my dear..." He glides his lips across my cheek and kisses my ear. He kisses from my ear to my cheek, then to my nose and to my lips finally. I kiss the demon back, immediately taking dominance over the pale grey skinned man. Ghirahim purrs loudly, wrapping his arms around my neck and moving me so his legs can wrap around my waist. I kiss him harder, and Ghirahim moans softly, delving his tongue into my mouth before it pulls mine into his mouth. He sucks on it, purring and grazing his teeth on it before letting it go, licking my bottom lip.
"Oh Kitten...I've been waiting for so long to hear you say you loved me back..." He moans, pulling me to his chest and nuzzling into me, though his legs don't let me go. I chuckle softly, kissing Ghirahim and holding his cheeks in my hands.
"I've loved you even before this whole servant thing happened."
"Why didn't you say anything?" Ghirahim asked me curiously, lapping at my cheek as we spoke.
"Hey, you were on the other side, I couldn't just blurt out my feelings for you since we were always fighting when we saw each other..." I explain, and Ghirahim stops licking me to pull me close and hugging me.
"Link..." He murmured. "I was so bent on reviving a master I hated, I didn't think you would have had any feelings at all for me..."
"Oh but I did, and I still do.." I murmur, kissing Ghirahim softly. He kisses me back, holding me as close as possible. When we pull away he looks at me.
"Run away with me." He murmurs. "It could be you and me, forgetting everyone else and go to the demon realm! I can turn you demon and we can get married." He offers.
"Ghirahim...there's two things with that plan that I will never do." I say to him, he gulps. I scoot close, nuzzling my nose against his neck. "I won't go back to the demon realm anytime soon...as I won't be forgetting everyone else either.." I chuckle. "But I will let you turn me into a demon and I will marry you." Ghirahim beams happily, slamming our lips together and purring. I kiss him deeply, holding the lord close to me. When he pulls away he starts giving large amounts of kisses all over my face, neck, and shoulders. I mewled softly, rolling Ghirahim onto his back and kissing him again. We stayed like that for maybe an hour; having stripped down to just pants and laying in bed and giving each other repeated kisses and hugs and licks.
"You know who I love in the whole world?" I murmur, laying on Ghirahim with my lips brushing his. Ghirahim chuckles, playing with the back of my hair.
"Oh? Now who is that? I haven't the faintest idea..." He purred. I peck his lips and be a tease.
"You!" I hug him close, and my eyes snap open and I blush when my stomach growls loudly. Ghirahim's laughter makes me blush even more, and he sits up with me still against his warm chest. I nuzzle my head against it before looking up at him.
"As much as I'd love to stay in bed all day and ravish you, there is still work to be done today!" Ghirahim chuckles. I cock my head, work? What work? "Those materials I needed, they were to turn you demon and I can craft a ring from it, I wanted them to be a surprise wich was why I didn't tell you." I nod my head.

"Can we eat first? I'm starving." I ask, and Ghirahim chuckles and nods. We get dressed and make our way to the kitchen and all the while Ghirahim's as close as possible. I make us some eggs and Ghirahim makes us coffee, and we sit down and chat as usual. His gloved hand takes mine under the table.

"I want to do something before we turn you demon and make our rings...is that alright?" He asks, taking a sip from my mug. I cock my head but then nod.
"S-Sure.." He smile, though a bit confused.

"Nothing bad, Linky. Promise. It has something to do with your little friends." Ghirahim says, my eyes widen and I gulp before thinking 'I'm going to be marrying this man! I gotta trust him.' We finish eating before Ghirahim summons his cloak and puts it on, he cleans up and I help him, then we head out. As we walk down the path to the village, he puts an arm around me, kissing my head.

"Don't worry, love, I'll do the talking." He purrs. I gulp and nod, though I'm still worried. To relax me, we start chatting of the marriage; where to have it, when, and wether we should do a demonic traditional wedding or a skyloftian. We settle on the idea of a demonic wedding and skyloftian mix, because even though we'd have to go to his realm, and we'd rather not bring my people there so we'll have a demonic wedding up in skyloft.

We reach the outskirts of the village and Ghirahim takes my hand. I'm so nervous it feels as if I'm about to burst.
"Ghirahim what are you planning?!" I whisper. Ghirahim kisses the hand he holds.
"We have to make peace with these people if we want them in our lives, right?" I gasp softly, we came here to make peace?! I squeeze his hand with a smile.
"W-Wow..y-yeah let's do this!"

"What the hell are you doing back here?!" Groose yells when he sees me and Ghirahim approach. Ghirahim tries to speak until Groose leaves his post and further into the village. The lord narrows his eyes and walks into the village.
"Come now, Linky." He chimes. I nodded, catching up. People are staring, skyloftians I knew as citizens were staring at me and Ghirahim like we were the running side show, they'd murmur to each other and stare.
'Ghirahim...Lets just go home...people are staring...' I think to him. He smirks, pulling me close so when we walked his arm was around my waist.
'Let them see...' He thought back to me. Zelda's eyes widen when we found her, Groose by her side. He jumps in front to block us.
"Get out of here, you're unwelcome." He snarls. Zelda chimes in now.
"L-Link? L-Lord Ghirahim?! Come here you two...Groose move aside." She speaks calmly, and Groose obeys. Ghirahim and I walk closer to her, and when Zelda asks why Ghirahim is here, it occurs to us that Groose never told her about that night.
"I've come to apologize, and give some big news." He coos. Zelda's eyes widen.
"Lets all go inside, a lot easier to think than out on the open." She says. We go inside and Zelda asks what this news is. Ghirahim clicks his tongue.
"I want to apologize firstly," he says, getting on his knee and bowing his head, his hand on his heart. "Madam Zelda, I sincerely apologize for the harm I put you and everyone else..It wasn't right..I was so bent on reviving Demise that I had no thought on what I was really doing." He says softly, and he flinches when Zelda put a hand on his head. He looks up and she smiles.
"I forgive you, Lord Ghirahim.." She says softly.
"I'm sorry Zelly, but i dont forgive him." Groose growls, bolting outside. Ghirahim sighs, standing and looking to me.
"You're fine if he's not invited, right?" He asks. I chuckle and nod. Zelda cocks her head.
"Invited to what?" She asks. Ghirahim walks to me and stands next to me, wrapping his arm around my waist.
"Me and Link ar-
"I'm getting married to Ghirahim." I say happily, he looks at me in confusion before realizing I wanted to say it, and he can't help but kiss my temple. "H-He's the reason I was never in the village...I was living with him.." I admit. Zelda smiles, coming forward and hugging us both tightly.
"Congrats, you two! And Link I understand." She grins. "Hey...I don't know if Lord Ghirah-
"You can just call me Ghirahim, you don't need to say my title." Ghirahim says light heartedly. Zelda nods and chuckles.
"Sorry, but I don't know if Ghirahim and you would want it, but would you like me to spread the word to others? I-I could even get Impa to show..." She murmurs, her cheeks tinging pink slightly.
"I'm alright with it!" I chime, Ghirahim agrees as well before looking closer at Zelda. He pokes her pink cheek lightly.
"You like Impa, don't you." He chimes. She blushes harder and starts to ramble before she stops and nods. "Then invite her as well. Tell her, for me." He smiles. We chat for a little bit before we say our goodbyes and we head back home, passing groose when we left the house and chuckling as we hear Groose's yellings in surprise before he bursts out of Zelda's hut and into his own.
"I take it she just broke it off with him?" I chuckle, Ghirahim nods and laughs as well. We reach the plaza of the village before Ghirahim stopped.
"Lets just teleport home." He says aloud. I nod, and it doesn't bother me that people watch as Ghirahim pulls me close to him and snaps, disappearing and we reappear in the foyer of Ghirahim's mansion.
"Well! Now we have our peace, would you rather go through the change last or now?" Ghirahim asks, his arms still around me. I ponder; I am a bit nervous for this change.
"What's going to happen? Will it hurt?" I ask him, looking up at him.
"Well...we'll need to fuse blood, then one of the stones I bought in the demon realm will grant you all the magic I know, and maybe alittle more. My blood connects you and me, both making you immortal and the power to change into another form." He explains, now the blood part scares me a bit and I was still nervous.
"A-Are there side effects? You know like soreness, insomnia, fainting..?" Ghirahim shakes his head.
"The only side effects are a slight change in appearence and you might tingle a bit from the magic for a while." The demon lord explains, he gives me a reassuring smile. "Nothing will hurt, my dear." I gulp, but take his hand and nod.
"Well then...let's do this, Ghirahim!" I grin at him. He smiles back, squeezing my hand and guiding us to the garden grounds.
"Doing this in sunlight would be best, helps the magic adjust to the realm around it." Ghirahim said softly, he summons up a bag, placing medium sized, round and smooth stones into the ground. He steps in the stone circle with me, removing my shirt and pulling down the top of his jumpsuit to his waist. He kisses me softly, pressing his tongue in and rubbing against mine. I kiss back, only to scream in his mouth when one of my scars are opened up from Ghirahim's dagger dragging across the scar closest to my heart, another cut made across my palm.
"I-I-I thought you said it wouldn't hurt..." I mutter. He kisses my cheek.
"I'm so sorry...it won't hurt once my blood mixes with yours." Ghirahim coos softly. He looks at the bleeding wound, turning the dagger to himself and slicing a cut on his chest and hand that mirrors my wounds perfectly. Before I can murmur anything to Ghirahim he presses the four cuts together respectively. He squeezes softly, making sure the blood mixes, which it does perfectly because at that point I don't feel pain, though I'm hoping because it was a triumph and not because I'd gone numb. He heals up the wounds before taking another stone and pressing it to my heart, I gasp as I feel wind flash through me and into me, the wind's hands playing with my hair and across my chest and arms. I let my eyes shut as I feel it.
"This may be long but only for the reason of I'm a couple thousand years old."
I chuckle softly, that's true, and after a while Ghirahim takes the stone off and I gasp as my body starts to glow a bright red.
"Don't worry, it's just a transformation now. Then you'll be done." He explains. I nod, waiting with surprise of no pain. I keep my eyes shut, and soon Ghirahim tells me the transformation is complete. I open my eyes, nothing seems different at all... He takes my hand and I almost jolt from the spark I felt when I touched him.
"Wh-What was that?" I murmur, my voice sounds the same. Ghirahim chuckles.
"We're connected. Our magic range has to connect as well..." He purred. I gulp, nodding.
"How long will it be for my magic to calm down when I touch you?" I ask. He rubbed my wrist, thinking.
"Perhaps a day or so...if we keep touching we'll be just fine." He smirks. I blush softly, nodding. "Now let's show you how you look now, because you're beautiful..." He keeps my hand on mine, and I realize he's still bleeding.
"Oh lets get these wounds healed first..." He heals all of the cuts from the ritual before taking my hand and leading me inside. Ghirahim guides me into the bedroom, and I'm still trembling from this weird magic when he has his hands on me. He lets go for a moment when I'm in front of the mirror in the room. I gasp softly, my once blue eyes had changed to red irises, my bangs and tips of my hair turned black, I had claws, fangs, my ears were longer, and I even had nubby horns protruding from my forehead above where my eyebrows are thinner. Ghirahim stands next to me with a smile and I smile happily back at him.
"W-Wow! I-I wasn't expecting such a change!" I exclaim.
"Do you like it? For I can change bits and peices if you wish.." I shake my head.
"I like it just the way it is!" I kiss him softly and shiver as I feel the magic spasming through again. He chuckles, kissing me deeper and picking me up, laying me on the bed and disconnecting our lips, making me whimper.
"Now...would you rather go work on our rings..or would you rather we take advantage of your sensitivity?" He purred in my ear before giving the tip a long lick. I mewl and moan, nodding.
"G-Gods...Ghirahim, touch me!" I screech. He chuckles, kissing the spot in between my horns before licking up one. I almost kick Ghirahim as I moan and spasm my legs out. Ghirahim chuckles, making our clothes disappear before licking down my body. I moan, squirming softly and mewling as I'm touched. He reaches my abdomen before teasing and slowly moving upwards and taking a nipple in his mouth and sucks gently. I take a gasp of breath, my eyes widening as I moan more and Ghirahim takes the other nipple between his fingers, pinching and rubbing.
"Gh-Ghirahim!" I moan softly, my eyes slipping closed and Ghirahim asks me to get on my hands and knees, which I do wholeheartedly. Ghirahim trails kisses down my back before he reaches my tailbone and spreads my rear. I look behind myself, only to shriek out in pleasure as Ghirahim's long tongue has pushed inside me. I shudder softly, moaning out loudly and gripping the bedsheets tightly, my new claws ripping holes in the silk. As Ghirahim's tongue is probing around, one of his hands on my thighs move to my groin, starting to stroke me. I squeal and shake in immense pleasure.
"Gh-Ghirahim! Don't stop!" I moan. He keeps it up though and I screech out as he rubs something inside me that makes me see all white as a spark runs through my body. "T-Touch there!" I moan, and Ghirahim keeps rubbing against it, chuckling. He moves his tounge as a finger pushes in to join to wet appendage, stretching me far so Ghirahim could get in without trouble later. I buck my hips, his other hand stroking me is driving me wild. Without warning I scream out an orgasm into Ghirahim's awaiting hand.
Ghirahim withdraws his tongue and finger and lets go of my member and hip, I can hear him lick my essence from his hand. I groan at the loss of contact, bucking my hips against the silk for some sort of contact. He chuckles, pressing his arousal into the crack of my rear and his chest against my back, he grasps my member again, stroking fast and hard to bring me to full arousal again. I moan and mewl, shuddering and rocking my hips up against Ghirahim.
"Now now, aren't you a horny little dog..." He purrs, licking up my ear. I moan out, squirming under him. I need him, gods and I need him now. Ghirahim suddenly turned me onto his side, to my protests at the loss of touch, and placed me between his slender legs. Lying sideways within Ghirahim's grasp, my back against his chest, he lifts my leg up. I go to speak my confusion of the position before he pushes into me and all I can do is gasp softly. He starts to thrust into me from this odd angle, but all I can do is rock my hips against him and grip the bed sheets until I'd littered them in holes.
"I-I'm sorr-AH!" I screech out, and Ghirahim's growling as he speaks.
"Never-Nevermind that!" He snarls, continuing to thrust in sideways from behind. I moan and whimper, rocking my hips in rhythm with him. One of Ghirahim's hands wraps around my torso tightly and takes my hand in his, his other hand lifting my leg up higher. I keep moaning and whimpering out Ghirahim's name as he finds that same spot within me before and now starts to slam into it with full force, causing me to arch my back and press myself more against him. I keep screaming Ghirahim's name so loud I didn't care if everyone in the forest knew what I was doing.
"T-Turn your head to-gah!-look at me!" He growls, and when I do he smashes our lips together, kissing me deeply as he rams hard into me, my free hand clinging to his arm around me. He suddenly moves so I'm laying on top of him, my legs spread wide and both arms around my torso, thrusting up into me roughly. My chest arches into the air and I moan out Ghirahim's name. One of his hands lets go in the onslaught and wraps around my member and I spasm and mewl and shriek as he strokes fast.
"Gh-Ghirahim! Oh gods! I-Im gonna..!" I warn, he bites my ear and thrusts hard and fast, going as deep as he can in me. I moan out, bucking my hips and screaming Ghirahim's name in a release. Ghirahim follows soon after with a moan of my name before we both go still and try to calm our breathing. He pulls out slowly and lays next to me. Delivering soft kisses all over my cheek and shoulder and lips, he gently licks off the semen that was on my chest and letting me calm down as well as him.
"W-Wow...I'm exhausted..." I mutter. He chuckles, laying down next to me and summoning up a new blanket to wrap us in. He holds me close, kissing me softly.
"Gods Link...I love you." He purred, I smiled softly.
"I love you too, Ghirahim..." I kiss him softly before I start to nod off.
"When you wake up, go to the armory room, alright? It's right next to the kitchen. Maybe pick up a potion from the kitchen if you're still sore.." He purrs. I nod, but he holds me until I fall asleep.

I wake up and the orange light of late afternoon is flooding in the room. I sit up only to gasp and lay back down. The pain in my rear searing up my spine. I gulp, if I could stand I'd be able to get up and walk. I roll on the bed until I hit the edge, groaning in immense pain as I pick myself up and lean on the closet door. Wait. Ghirahim did say I have his powers... I thrust a hand towards my pants and boxers on the ground, shutting my eyes focusing. When I peek my eyes open I look down to see my boxers had appeared on my body. I groaned and rolled my eyes.
"Oh whatever.." I groan, "too sore to pick those up.." I leave the room in only my boxers, though I move slowly, go to the kitchen and grab a potion, then head into the armory across the hall. Ghirahim is surrounded by metal strips around him as he sits in one of the chairs he can lean back in. His eyes spot me and he chuckles.
"Now I wouldn't have guessed that to be your attire for the day." He laughs, I limp over to him and before I can make a wise crack back he pauses his progress and pulls me into his arms and heals me. He kisses me softly, then picks me up and situates me in his lap.
"Drink your potion, dear. It'll help." He purrs. "You still tingling?" I shake my head, now I actually start to purr and I kiss his cheek.
"The tingling might've stopped when I used some magic.." I murmur, blushing. Ghirahim's eyes widen in curiousity.
"What magic did you do?" I point to my boxers. "You just teleported your boxers on?" I nod, and Ghirahim chuckles. "Good! I'll have to teach you the harder stuff later in the week. Now, you're just in time to help me make decisions on the rings. We won't wear them until after the ceremony, though." He explains, I nod, nuzzling close. We spend perhaps an hour or so making rings for each other, mine an onyx colored metal band with a red goron ruby in the center that was shaped to look like a rose. Ghirahim's ring is a platinum band with a forest sapphire in the center to look like a diamond. I chuckle at that because it seems predictable that Ghirahim made that shape. Now we just had to wait while the components all meshed together and created the ring one at a time. Ghirahim's stomach growls and I look to him.
"Do you want me to go get you something while we wait?" I ask softly, he shakes his head.
"Link...do you mind if I feed off you? I'll let you do the same to me after..." He asks, almost nervously. I cock my head.
"F-Feed off me? You mean, you want to drink my blood?" I ask skeptically, but he nods.
"I never did it before because you were mortal and it would give you pain instead of pleasure but now..." He gulps and I do too.
"Can you control yourself?" I ask, and he nods softly.
"I can, the bloodlust you get from this is low but not to maim, the bloodlust here helps actual sexual lust..but I can control myself just fine, I'll have to teach you though.." I shake my head.
"I-I don't think I'll want to drink blood at any point just yet..but you can drink mine." I say softly. Ghirahim nods, taking my hand.
"Summon up a dagger, or at least try.." I gulp, shutting my eyes and focusing on summoning a dagger like Ghirahim's. when I open my eyes a dagger that looks like Ghirahim's is being held by me, except instead of black with a red gem, it's white with a blue gem. He smiles.
"Good boy, you're getting better at this." He grins, taking it from me and making a small cut down the meaty part of my palm, my breath hitches as he does so. His cheeks are tinged purple from blush and he places his white lips around the cut, his tongue licking at the wound. I gasp, the coppery smell of blood made my mouth water before I shook my head and gulped. Ghirahim pulled his mouth off.
"Are you sure you don't even want to try?" He asks, and I gulp.
"I-I...I-I'll try...just warn me when you want me to let go.." I say back. I straddle him and he makes a cut on his shoulder and tells me to start sucking there. I place my lips to the wound, gasping at the semi sweet taste when it grazed my tongue. I can hear Ghirahim suckling on my hand so i do the same on his shoulder, moaning softly as I do so.
'How does it taste?' I hear Ghirahim in my head.
'G-Good...it's sweeter than I expected...' I think, 'Just tell me if you want me to stop though...' I don't want to overstep new boundaries but he chuckles against the wound.
'When I finish, I'll have you pull off, okay?' He coos, and I make a noise of 'Mhm..' The room just filled with soft suckling noises and Ghirahim's other hand starts to rub me through my boxers. It was arousing enough I was tasting my lover's blood, but now he's touching me too? I shiver softly, and pull my lips away when Ghirahim lets go of my cut. He heals both wounds closed before rubbing himself against me, and I'm loving it.
"Did you enjoy it?" He asks, and I nod.
"I-It felt weird..considering mortal people don't do this...but it was good..."
"I'm surprised you've got alot of control for a first time..." He chuckled. I blushed softly, kissing him again. We sat their for a while, kissing and hugging while we waited for our rings to finish.

That night, once everything is said and done, Ghirahim and I crawl into bed, and I nuzzle my head on his chest. It doesn't seem to bother him that my horns are rubbing against him. He holds me close, pulling me up and kissing me softly before wrapping us in the blankets and cuddling.
"Hey Ghirahim?"
"Yes? What is it, Link?"
"I-I'm alittle worried...what if I can't control my magic?" I ask. He chuckles.
"You'll be able to. I'll help you." Ghirahim coos, "now sleep, alot of things happened today and you need your energy. Sleep, my love." I nod, cuddling close, kissing him softly before falling asleep in his arms.