This should take place some time during Links child hood. There is
male*male I think you'll be surprised to see who the "couple" is!
It hade now been over eight years since the big battle had ended. When the free land hade been in need of a hero a young fairy boy stepped up to the challenge. But the dark ruler had expected that being from the a future world. After being held in a realm he summoned all the shadow that hide in every challanger he had fought. With that strength alone he was able to return with a new plan, a new power and a new follower. He chuckled every time he thought of it. What is the one thing that can take on the little fairy boy? Why the Fairy Boy himself.
He stopped in front of the dungeon door. He had made sure that when the castle was rebuilt to fit his needs that the only two survivors would be close to his room so that he could check on them at time. Today would be just an ordinary "check up".
The young boy lay on the dungeon floor sleeping with such innocence. On the out side he looked to be a full-grown teenager but he still hade a fearful child inside him. It was hard on him all these years being forest to stay in a small room and eat gruel. Freedom is just a little dream that an even young prisoner knows is in the palm of his in the hands.
The young women woke up from her sleep to hear the crack of the whip against flesh and the cry of her neighbor. "It's all my fault," She whispered to herself hugging her knees to her chest. The laugh of the dark lord was now silent as the whimper of the fairy boy was now replaced.
"He still has a heart of a young boy," she thought as a tear rolled down her cheeks and stung her cuts on her neck. The cuts were just a joke to give her a scare but some of the them seemed to go deep.
The boy, on his knees, clutched his tearing eyes with his palm. He clenched up from the pain of the scars.
"I think are little prisoner has had enough," The tall man said while breathing now the blond boys shoulder. He reached out to touch him but the boy flinched. There was another crack of the whip. This time when he reached out the boy was too weak to move. He grabbed the boy's chin so he could view the teenage face. His eyes were watery and cheeks were bruised. That was all it took to make the Lord smile. When he left the Fairy boy collapsed to the floor.
----*-*---- The young teenaged, brown haired boy was used to being the second of command. He used to be enjoyed by the fact but now he was constantly reminded that he would always be in the shadows of Lord Ganondorf. And now that it was official that Ganondorf was to marry Zelda. Then he would be the true ruler, a king.
The young man walked passed the two dungeon doors. It was funny how the fairy boy believed that the princess was killed and yet she was in prisoned right next door. He decided to take a peek. It hade been some time since he saw his opposite. They were not brothers but the way they were both birthed on the same day makes some people question. They did not look too much a like. He had brown spike hair and was a little taller. Looking at the helpless boy weeping in the corner reminded him of the day he was ordered to fight the young boy. It was not luck that the fairy boy was easy. He, the opposite was extremely well trained with swords. The image still played back in his mind of the famous link on the ground bleeding from head to toe ready to beg for mercy.
His thoughts were interrupted when a pair of guards came in to take Zelda away to be prepared for the wedding. Now he was alone. Alone with the fairy boy. He took the keys from his side pocket and unlocked the door. He walked over to the corner and knelt down. He grabbed the boys chin and held it up. The young boy looked so innocent lost in a cruel twisted world.
His hand left the fairy boys chin and started running his fingers through his blonde fluffy hair. Links eyes never left his masters brown eyes. Nobody had ever been so close to beating him. And here is this brown haired boy, same age as he. It just seemed fit for him to call him master.
The master leaned forward to link's ear and whispered, "You want to be whipped?"
Link answered no with a short shake of his head.
"Then you be a good little boy," Link closed his eyes and nodded his head. He could feel the hot breathe of his master all over his face. The master was now nose to nose with the blonde and hade his arms tight in his grasp. With one quick movement he pulled Link closer feeling the young teenager shacking. He began to tickle Links ear with his nose and then stared to lick making Link twitch at the sudden cold feeling that went down his back.
After a few seconds of the licking and nibbling the master pushed link back and stood up. He walked out of the room and locked the door behind him. Link just stayed their in his corner still feeling the cold tongue in his ear and the hard grip he hade around his arms. Link suddenly hit the wall with his fist. Thoughts rushed through his head, "How could I be so weak when I am around him, why?"
----*-*---- The master visited Link regularly now that he was now alone in the dungeon. Ganondorf did not visit the prisoner as often now that he was King and has Zelda to torture.
The day of the hunny moon for Ganondorf and Zelda the teenage master went up to the dungeon. But this time he was different. He grabbed link by the resist and stood him up. Link not used to walking fell into his masters arms. Apparently this was the plan for right when link was in his arms he started off to the door, keeping Link firmly grasped by is side. Link did not know what to think. It had been so long since he hade entered the dungeon doors. Was he being freed or was he to be put to death. Link began to shake but before he hade anytime to really think they both stopped in front of a door. Link looked up at his taller master. He too was looking down at the shaking blonde. And with out parting their eyes hey picked link up by his legs so that Link lay in his arms. It amazed Link that a boy just a little taller could pick him up so easily.
The brown haired opened up the door and entered the room. It seemed to be his masters bed room. Link was then laid down onto his masters bed. This puzzled Link and he began to get nervous as his legs and arms seemed to grow week.
His master began to crawl on top of him as he began to taunt him. "You'll be a good boy.right?" Link shivered as his crouch was brushed by his masters, crawling past. Link began to nod but was stopped when his master lightly kissed him on his top lip. Links eyes widen when the kiss began to get deeper. His head was now being press against the bed while his masters tongue now easily entered his mouth. Link tried to push him off but the weight of his master was too much. He didn't seemed to mind that he was not enjoying his mouth being touched all over with his tongue. Links arms began to push at his chest to try and pry himself free. But it was all no use. His master grabbed both of his arms and pushed them back behind his head. When he released from the kiss he took a long breath.
"I thought you agreed you would be a good little boy!," The brown boy said slyly while he got up. Link got up so he could see where he had went. But what he found instead was the room empty and the door just inches away. Link got up, his legs still shacking. But once he took his first step he was grabbed by the arm. He was then punched in the stomach leaving kneeling on the floor with his face berried in the bed. Both of his arms were grabbed as he was thrown onto the bed. His master now jumped on top of him locking him in with his knees hugging Link's hips. The arms were then both tied tightly onto the poles on the beds. He then moved down to his legs and tied them to the beds ends. Link was now formally tied down and could barely move.
Link bit his lip as his master came back and now kneeling over him with a wicked smile. He slowly unbuttoned the blonde boy's torn rags while lightly sucking on his right ear. Link closed his eyes as his chest was now bare. It was cold and was almost nice when his master leaned down so that his body heat could warm him up. But Link knew he was not ready to end it, he would just have to let him do his thing so that it could be over with.
His master began to massage Links ribs while he began to suck on his nipples. Link hissed when he then began to bight down on the now hard nipples.
"You like that?" the boy smiled. Link blushed.
He was now disgusted and wanted it all to just be over.
"Really? I know you like what's coming up!" Link did not like the sound of this.
His master began to crawl his two fingers down Links pants all the way down to his man hood. Link did a low groan. His master smiled seeing this. He then pulled down his pants just so that his man hood could be scene. Link then started panting when his master began to massage around the area. The panting grew quicker as his master teased him. His crouch was now throbbing as now his master was teasing him by lightly brushing his man hood with Link's.
Link bit his tongue. He did not wish for his master to see him getting any pleasure out it. But it wasn't really all pleasure. It was mostly pain. Pain from the bruising on his back, pain from the his broken heart and pain from the thought that freedom has lost all meaning. And when his master pushes him closer together it helps him forget about the pain. Link almost began to tear. His master then leaned in close so that both of their noses were touching.
"Now for me to go any further I must take your pants off. But I can't take your pants off if yours legs are.all.tied.up," His master said giving him a long, hard kiss in the end.
"So are you going to be a good boy?"
Link breathed in hearing these words. His master then gave his man hood a little pinch.
"Yes.umm, just.please!" Link could not believe that he had just begged for sex. But his master seemed to believe as he just smiled at the words.
The master slowly got up to untie the rope around Links feet. But before he hoped back on top he quickly took off his tight black shirt to reveal a well muscular chest. Link had to admit that his master was very handsome. Right before he was ready he unzipped his pants still keeping them on.
The master crawled on top of his slave. Link again could feel his masters warm breathe on his cold chest. At first he entered slowly trying to stretch him out. Link could not help the purring and moaning that was just flowing out of his needy mouth. His lips began to get cold as it craved for their master's lips. His master must of scene this for he then dived in with his warmth. Though there lips were sealed the moaning still was heard load. As his master began to enter faster and harder link searched around for something to grab a hold of. His master's fingers ran up Links arms and griped his hands. He then untied Links arm's and placed them on his back so they could now sit up. There hips started to move in a rhythmic motion as the moaning and panting began to get faster and loader than ever.
"Master!" Link yelled out. His master never heard him call him that, he liked it. He began to quickly enter in and out just to hear his little slave cry out.
Unfortunately Link was weak and couldn't handle much of it. The master saw this and started to gently rock the little fairy boy back and forth while he slowly fell a sleep in his master's arm.
His last thought was how the pain was now fading.
The End For now
Well that was my first. I had never really written one of these before because I wasn't very interested in it. But a fafic then inspired me to write this. Expect more to come if I get good reviews!
It hade now been over eight years since the big battle had ended. When the free land hade been in need of a hero a young fairy boy stepped up to the challenge. But the dark ruler had expected that being from the a future world. After being held in a realm he summoned all the shadow that hide in every challanger he had fought. With that strength alone he was able to return with a new plan, a new power and a new follower. He chuckled every time he thought of it. What is the one thing that can take on the little fairy boy? Why the Fairy Boy himself.
He stopped in front of the dungeon door. He had made sure that when the castle was rebuilt to fit his needs that the only two survivors would be close to his room so that he could check on them at time. Today would be just an ordinary "check up".
The young boy lay on the dungeon floor sleeping with such innocence. On the out side he looked to be a full-grown teenager but he still hade a fearful child inside him. It was hard on him all these years being forest to stay in a small room and eat gruel. Freedom is just a little dream that an even young prisoner knows is in the palm of his in the hands.
The young women woke up from her sleep to hear the crack of the whip against flesh and the cry of her neighbor. "It's all my fault," She whispered to herself hugging her knees to her chest. The laugh of the dark lord was now silent as the whimper of the fairy boy was now replaced.
"He still has a heart of a young boy," she thought as a tear rolled down her cheeks and stung her cuts on her neck. The cuts were just a joke to give her a scare but some of the them seemed to go deep.
The boy, on his knees, clutched his tearing eyes with his palm. He clenched up from the pain of the scars.
"I think are little prisoner has had enough," The tall man said while breathing now the blond boys shoulder. He reached out to touch him but the boy flinched. There was another crack of the whip. This time when he reached out the boy was too weak to move. He grabbed the boy's chin so he could view the teenage face. His eyes were watery and cheeks were bruised. That was all it took to make the Lord smile. When he left the Fairy boy collapsed to the floor.
----*-*---- The young teenaged, brown haired boy was used to being the second of command. He used to be enjoyed by the fact but now he was constantly reminded that he would always be in the shadows of Lord Ganondorf. And now that it was official that Ganondorf was to marry Zelda. Then he would be the true ruler, a king.
The young man walked passed the two dungeon doors. It was funny how the fairy boy believed that the princess was killed and yet she was in prisoned right next door. He decided to take a peek. It hade been some time since he saw his opposite. They were not brothers but the way they were both birthed on the same day makes some people question. They did not look too much a like. He had brown spike hair and was a little taller. Looking at the helpless boy weeping in the corner reminded him of the day he was ordered to fight the young boy. It was not luck that the fairy boy was easy. He, the opposite was extremely well trained with swords. The image still played back in his mind of the famous link on the ground bleeding from head to toe ready to beg for mercy.
His thoughts were interrupted when a pair of guards came in to take Zelda away to be prepared for the wedding. Now he was alone. Alone with the fairy boy. He took the keys from his side pocket and unlocked the door. He walked over to the corner and knelt down. He grabbed the boys chin and held it up. The young boy looked so innocent lost in a cruel twisted world.
His hand left the fairy boys chin and started running his fingers through his blonde fluffy hair. Links eyes never left his masters brown eyes. Nobody had ever been so close to beating him. And here is this brown haired boy, same age as he. It just seemed fit for him to call him master.
The master leaned forward to link's ear and whispered, "You want to be whipped?"
Link answered no with a short shake of his head.
"Then you be a good little boy," Link closed his eyes and nodded his head. He could feel the hot breathe of his master all over his face. The master was now nose to nose with the blonde and hade his arms tight in his grasp. With one quick movement he pulled Link closer feeling the young teenager shacking. He began to tickle Links ear with his nose and then stared to lick making Link twitch at the sudden cold feeling that went down his back.
After a few seconds of the licking and nibbling the master pushed link back and stood up. He walked out of the room and locked the door behind him. Link just stayed their in his corner still feeling the cold tongue in his ear and the hard grip he hade around his arms. Link suddenly hit the wall with his fist. Thoughts rushed through his head, "How could I be so weak when I am around him, why?"
----*-*---- The master visited Link regularly now that he was now alone in the dungeon. Ganondorf did not visit the prisoner as often now that he was King and has Zelda to torture.
The day of the hunny moon for Ganondorf and Zelda the teenage master went up to the dungeon. But this time he was different. He grabbed link by the resist and stood him up. Link not used to walking fell into his masters arms. Apparently this was the plan for right when link was in his arms he started off to the door, keeping Link firmly grasped by is side. Link did not know what to think. It had been so long since he hade entered the dungeon doors. Was he being freed or was he to be put to death. Link began to shake but before he hade anytime to really think they both stopped in front of a door. Link looked up at his taller master. He too was looking down at the shaking blonde. And with out parting their eyes hey picked link up by his legs so that Link lay in his arms. It amazed Link that a boy just a little taller could pick him up so easily.
The brown haired opened up the door and entered the room. It seemed to be his masters bed room. Link was then laid down onto his masters bed. This puzzled Link and he began to get nervous as his legs and arms seemed to grow week.
His master began to crawl on top of him as he began to taunt him. "You'll be a good boy.right?" Link shivered as his crouch was brushed by his masters, crawling past. Link began to nod but was stopped when his master lightly kissed him on his top lip. Links eyes widen when the kiss began to get deeper. His head was now being press against the bed while his masters tongue now easily entered his mouth. Link tried to push him off but the weight of his master was too much. He didn't seemed to mind that he was not enjoying his mouth being touched all over with his tongue. Links arms began to push at his chest to try and pry himself free. But it was all no use. His master grabbed both of his arms and pushed them back behind his head. When he released from the kiss he took a long breath.
"I thought you agreed you would be a good little boy!," The brown boy said slyly while he got up. Link got up so he could see where he had went. But what he found instead was the room empty and the door just inches away. Link got up, his legs still shacking. But once he took his first step he was grabbed by the arm. He was then punched in the stomach leaving kneeling on the floor with his face berried in the bed. Both of his arms were grabbed as he was thrown onto the bed. His master now jumped on top of him locking him in with his knees hugging Link's hips. The arms were then both tied tightly onto the poles on the beds. He then moved down to his legs and tied them to the beds ends. Link was now formally tied down and could barely move.
Link bit his lip as his master came back and now kneeling over him with a wicked smile. He slowly unbuttoned the blonde boy's torn rags while lightly sucking on his right ear. Link closed his eyes as his chest was now bare. It was cold and was almost nice when his master leaned down so that his body heat could warm him up. But Link knew he was not ready to end it, he would just have to let him do his thing so that it could be over with.
His master began to massage Links ribs while he began to suck on his nipples. Link hissed when he then began to bight down on the now hard nipples.
"You like that?" the boy smiled. Link blushed.
He was now disgusted and wanted it all to just be over.
"Really? I know you like what's coming up!" Link did not like the sound of this.
His master began to crawl his two fingers down Links pants all the way down to his man hood. Link did a low groan. His master smiled seeing this. He then pulled down his pants just so that his man hood could be scene. Link then started panting when his master began to massage around the area. The panting grew quicker as his master teased him. His crouch was now throbbing as now his master was teasing him by lightly brushing his man hood with Link's.
Link bit his tongue. He did not wish for his master to see him getting any pleasure out it. But it wasn't really all pleasure. It was mostly pain. Pain from the bruising on his back, pain from the his broken heart and pain from the thought that freedom has lost all meaning. And when his master pushes him closer together it helps him forget about the pain. Link almost began to tear. His master then leaned in close so that both of their noses were touching.
"Now for me to go any further I must take your pants off. But I can't take your pants off if yours legs are.all.tied.up," His master said giving him a long, hard kiss in the end.
"So are you going to be a good boy?"
Link breathed in hearing these words. His master then gave his man hood a little pinch.
"Yes.umm, just.please!" Link could not believe that he had just begged for sex. But his master seemed to believe as he just smiled at the words.
The master slowly got up to untie the rope around Links feet. But before he hoped back on top he quickly took off his tight black shirt to reveal a well muscular chest. Link had to admit that his master was very handsome. Right before he was ready he unzipped his pants still keeping them on.
The master crawled on top of his slave. Link again could feel his masters warm breathe on his cold chest. At first he entered slowly trying to stretch him out. Link could not help the purring and moaning that was just flowing out of his needy mouth. His lips began to get cold as it craved for their master's lips. His master must of scene this for he then dived in with his warmth. Though there lips were sealed the moaning still was heard load. As his master began to enter faster and harder link searched around for something to grab a hold of. His master's fingers ran up Links arms and griped his hands. He then untied Links arm's and placed them on his back so they could now sit up. There hips started to move in a rhythmic motion as the moaning and panting began to get faster and loader than ever.
"Master!" Link yelled out. His master never heard him call him that, he liked it. He began to quickly enter in and out just to hear his little slave cry out.
Unfortunately Link was weak and couldn't handle much of it. The master saw this and started to gently rock the little fairy boy back and forth while he slowly fell a sleep in his master's arm.
His last thought was how the pain was now fading.
The End For now
Well that was my first. I had never really written one of these before because I wasn't very interested in it. But a fafic then inspired me to write this. Expect more to come if I get good reviews!