Part 5
(Part 5, or This fic is getting waaaaaay too long. Lemony FUN and no real
plot development.)
The Keaton trotted along side the three horses looking up at Link and Sheik, and then licked his lips.
Sticking with these three could result in a good deal of fun. He was leading the travelers on a shortcut to the Inn. This way they would reach it just before sunset.
"What's your name anyway?" Link asked the golden fox like creature.
"Name?" The Keaton was silent a moment. Keatons did not have names. They had scents and sounds. They had been endowed with intelligence by the Sheikah race and could therefore, speak. But they did not name each other. He decided this would be too difficult to explain to the Sheikah, Hylian, and Gerudo (which goes to show how much the Keatons underestimate others). To make things simple he just made one up.
"Schuiichi." It was a good name, and a fitting one. He also liked how it sounded.
Link smiled. It was a rare expression, like warm sunlight on an overcast day. 'Schuiichi' almost melted.
The Inn was nothing special, but it was clean, and relatively calm. The owner and landlord greeted his new patrons with a nod. "Is there anything I can do for you good folk?" He was an old man, but age had not withered nor sullied a bright smile, his broad shoulders, and although there were streaks of gray in it, his hair was still brown. He stood behind the counter as Nabooru, Link, Sheik, and Schuiichi approached.
"2 rooms please. Single bed, and one king size bed."
"Actually." Sheik ventured. "Might our room have two beds?"
Link looked crestfallen. Didn't Sheik want to share a bed with him? He had been looking forward to this the day he had met the Sheikah. Perhaps he was being too hasty?
He glanced at Sheik, but his expression was unreadable.
After getting their rooms, they headed to the tavern side of the inn to take some supper, under close scrutiny of Schuiichi. Link looked utterly miserable as he lagged behind a bit. Maybe Sheik didn't really like him? He fought back the tears that began to sting the corners of his soft blue eyes.
It had been a decent meal, as far as tavern food went. Zelda seemed able to pick all the right places to stay.
"I'll stay with Nabooru tonight," Schuiichi stated. He had no plans to reveal his human self quite yet. and staying with the woman seemed the best bet. Besides, he would rather observe the young couple's nocturnal activities before he joined in.
"Ne, Link. what's wrong? You look a bit upset." Sheiks wine coloured eyes had filled with concern.
Link prodded the last scraps of his meal idly. "Nothing." Came the cool response.
Sheik blinked with surprise at the icy tone. Was this really the same Link from this morning? From this afternoon? From the moment red eyes had met deep ocean blue in the Temple of Time?
"Link." Sheik felt suddenly very hurt. What had he done? Maybe Link was disgusted with him? It had been too good to be true, he supposed.
Sheik opened the door to their room and shut it with a vague 'click' as soon as Link strode in. The Hylian was avoiding eye contact at all costs, and before Sheik could ask once more what was wrong, Link had made his way to the bed on the far side of the room, stripped down to his tunic, and curled up under the blankets.
A pang of worry suddenly came over Sheik. Was Link ill?
With haste, he was seated on the edge of Links bed, pulling back the covers and resting his hand on the Hylian's forehead with an almost maternal manner.
"Link?" When no reply came, he leant closer. "Love? Are you sick?"
Link gasped softly, tears spilling from his eyes. 'Love'? Sheik loved him?
He stared up at Sheik, the tears rolling rapidly down his cheeks. Link's stare was met with one of bewilderment. "You don't seem to have a fever. What's wrong?"
Relief had spread so rapidly through Link that the tears, now joyful, began to flow faster, and without warning he threw his arms around Sheik. His sobs came openly, and in between breaths he murmured "Oh, by the three goddesses, nothing could be better!"
Sheik loved him.
It wasn't just 'like' or friendship with benefits.
Sheik loved him.
The words played again and again in his mind like the sweetest music.
"I love you." he sighed as the sobs of relief subdued.
Sheik gently stroked his lovers golden hair.
"I love you too."
Nabooru and Schuiichi sat in silence, ears pressed against the wall.
"It looks like Links warmed up to Sheik."
"Shh! I'm trying to hear if there's any action going on."
"Should we be doing this?"
"No, but that's beside the point. Now shut up."
There was the soft rustle as clothing fell to the floor and the sheets were drawn back to accommodate the two young men, now naked as the day they were born.
"Wow." was all that Sheik could manage, staring down at the exposed flesh. Link looked delicious, his blue eyes gazing up shyly, a red blush creeping into his cheeks and his member half aroused. Sheik dove in to captured the lips, open slightly in awe.
So much wasted time.
Link all but melted into Sheik. The kiss was slow, insistent, but gentle and tender at the same time. Sheik's fingers were not idle. They traveled across the vast expanse of Links smooth, flawless chest. Every inch that Sheik's fingers caressed seemed to burn with a long buried desire. Link became desperate. He rocked his hips against Sheik's, their rigid cocks grinding against each other. Stunned at Link's sudden aggression, Sheik broke the kiss for need of a sharp intake of air. It wasn't long before he was used to the friction, and the sly grin that had worked it's way on Links usually innocent features.
"By the goddesses, Link whatever you're doing to me, please don't stop."
Link decided to begin his share of exploration, and before you could say "YAOI LEMON" his hands were all over every inch of Sheik they could touch. Their bare flesh pressed fully together, extracted moans of alien pleasures, and the touching hands became teasing as they found their way along Sheik's thigh. Sheik exhaled sharply and giggled at the sudden feather light caresses, his lean muscled thigh giving off involuntary spasms.
It hit Link there and then like a ton of bricks.
Sheik was ticklish.
His lips, damp and swollen from the kisses, curled into a wicked little grin, which, had he not been nervously backing away, Sheik would have deemed utterly sexy. The animalistic grin did not leave the young Hylian's face however, and, fingers outstretched, he pounced. Sheik was reduced to fits of laughter and giggles as fingers wiggled playfully all over his sensitive flesh.
"AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA! OH! God, stop! AHAHAHAHA! Link!" Sheik's arms and legs flailed, as Link became merciless in his tickling. Sheik soon countered with an onslaught of tickles of his own, finding to his delighted astonishment, the Hero of Time was also ticklish. Rolling about on the mattress in a tickle match, they were soon absorbed in mirth and almost childish delight. Finally exhausted, they lay beside each other naked, sweating, and gasping for much needed air. Although they had enjoyed themselves in their little competition, the two lovers became well aware they were now only half aroused again.
"That was totally uncalled for." Sheik managed once he had regained his breath and some of his thought process. He didn't mean a word of it, of course.
"Mmmm.?" Link rolled onto his side, facing his lover with the devilish grin still plastered on his face.
Sheik could only imagine what was going on in the young hero's mind when he had that grin. The Sheikah made a mental note: Pure of body does not mean pure of mind. Link has a dirty little mind. I like it.
They crushed their lips together once more, tongues dueling insistently with one another and both moaning their delighted responses into each other's throats. It didn't take long for both arousals to spring to life once more. Link moaned, long and low, against Sheiks ear and the sound vibrated against the delicate shell. Soon, lips were trailing along the edge, nipping, kissing, and suckling the delicate flesh. Sheik's attention found its way to the sensitive patch of skin on the nape of Links neck. Brushing aside the silken strands of golden hair damp with sweat, Sheik gave a few experimental kisses. Link writhed under the ministrations, his hands gripping so tightly and so suddenly to Sheik's shoulders that bruises were soon flowering spectacularly.
"Ah. Sheik. feels so good. more. please." Link was begging, his hard member, slick and hot with precum, rocked against Sheik's. Sheik gasped as sensations of electric pleasure began to override any logical thought.
"Link. do you have any idea what you do to me?" the Sheikah moaned, as their erections met again.
"Yes. you do the same to me." Link purred, as Sheiks hands wandered over the Hylian's rising and falling chest. Pinching a warm pink nipple between his thumb, Sheik watched intently as the soft nub went pebble hard. Link gasped, squirming under Sheik's curious hands.
"Ah. ah." came the breathless sighs.
"Mmmm. you look like you're enjoying yourself."
Sheik's observation was confirmed with a hungry kiss.
Sheik relaxed into the working mouth, sampling Link's sensual flavour in kisses that threatened to devour his whole face. Link wrapped his long legs around Sheik's waist, and pressed their hard and swollen organs against each other in a raw, sexual grind.
Sheik gasped and moaned at the contact.
"Oh god... oh god... Link!"
Just the brief contact of their hypersensitive members was enough to make them both come undone. Their very nerves were infused with sexual desperation, need, and desire.
The Hylian, Sheik knew, was inexperienced, but the Sheikah also trusted Link to know his limits. Link didn't show any signs of wanting to stop, so Sheik decided to be a little more daring. His lips trailed from the Hero of Time's lips to down his throat, slowly, but still with the hungry desperation he had felt the moment he had laid eyes on Link.
"Mmmm." Link moaned his appreciation to the Sheikah. He was quite sure words of any sort would completely fail him if he tried to speak.
Lips caressed the Hylian's pectoral muscles, and then moved lower to tease the soft pink nubs of flesh. Link writhed, his nerves electrified once again. He bucked his hips against the Sheikah's arousal and crying his lover's name.
"Oh god Sheik. Sheik."
Sheik persisted in his pleasurable torture.
"Sheik.. SheikSheikSheik oh god I love you so much.. Oh my god.."
Link had become incoherent, and with a strangled moan, released his first bounty.
Sheik smiled. Link was very responsive, and definitely a virgin with such little staying power.
"I love you too." he purred against the very tip of Link's ear. The Hylian shuddered as his arousal sprung to life once again.
Yup. Very responsive.
Sitting back on his haunches, Sheik traced his fingers down along Link's jaw-line.
"I'll go get a towel and clean us up." he stole a quick kiss ".and then we can get back to--"
Without warning, Sheik found himself flat on his back, Link desperately kissing every inch of his lovers face, neck and chest. When they finally pulled apart for the necessity of air.
"You." pant "Aren't." pant "Going." pant pant "Anywhere. I'll do all the cleaning."
Link vanished to somewhere around Sheik's midriff and was licking the result of his first orgasm off his lover's stomach, and moving lower rapidly.
By the goddesses. Sheik was not expecting that!
"Good grief, just the noises they're making are turning me on!" Nabooru exclaimed, ear pressed to the wall.
"You're telling me! I think I just creamed my panties." Schuiichi responded, ear also pressed to the wall.
"You're a Keaton! You don't wear panties!"
"Well. hypothetically speaking.."
Sheik gasped softly as a curious tongue dipped in and out of his navel and then moved lower to lavish his hipbone in sloppy licks and kisses. Link hit a particularly sensitive spot, and brought Sheik almost to tears of pleasure.
"Oh Link!"
"You don't even wear clothes! Besides, it would be physically impossible for you to wear PANTIES! There'd first have to be a hole for your tail and even then, there's this thing called gravity! I read about it in a book by this guy who dropped an apple. You'd fall out!"
"Look, just drop it, okay?"
"No."
Without hesitation Link nuzzled into the golden nest of hair from which Sheik's erection protruded, dripping with anticipation, then slowly, carefully, ran his tongue up the underside. He blinked in surprise. He was expecting a bitter or salty taste, but Sheik tasted like. like.
Link suckled softly on the mushroomed head, and twirled his tongue in circles, messaging the flesh, and pondering Sheik's flavour. Sheik was gasping, his hips arching into the caress of Link's moist pink little tongue.
Sitting up, supported by his elbows, Sheik stared down at where Link was sampling him.
"Feels good. oh god, where did you learn this Link?"
Link grinned. He could get addicted to Sheik quite easily. "I'm an adventurer! I have to be brave and daring, and try new things to the best of my ability!" He gave a little salute, and Sheik would have burst out laughing were his mind not so fixated on the delightful sensations coursing through his nervous-system.
With that, Link's mouth enveloped Sheik's member all the way to the hilt. He was an old hand at suppressing his gag reflex, being the guinea pig for whatever concoctions Saria had made in the kitchen, so he had no trouble taking Sheik so deep. Sheik was in paradise, his crimson eyes rolled to the back of his head, and the color of his cheeks could rival many a fire engine. Link swirled his tongue around the hilt, strained with Sheik's raging erection, then drew his mouth up to lick the underside, down again, up. down. in. out. he began to find a rhythm to match Sheik's frenzied thrusts.
"Link. I'm going to." But Sheik couldn't finish, because his climax came in an explosion of white and he was filling Link's mouth all too soon with his seed. Link swallowed every drop greedily. With a louder than necessary 'POP', Sheik's still-aroused member came from Link's mouth, and the Hylian drew himself up next to his lover.
"How was that for a first-timer hmm?"
Sheik was panting from the aftermath of the first orgasm. "Link, I think you're some sort of naturally gifted sex kitten."
With a seductive little smirk Link nibbled on Sheik's earlobe while the Sheikah regained his breath. "I take it I wasn't that bad?"
Sheik's head shook.
"Wanna do more?"
Nod nod.
Link sat back, so he was directly in front of Sheik, and spread his legs slowly, giving the Sheikah a clear view of the straining arousal protruding from a golden tuft of hair. Without a word, but with a grin to rival the Cheshire Cat's, Link's fingers slid down his own abdomen, massaging the above-mentioned tuft of hair and then grasped the hard organ tightly. The Hylian began to pump, shamelessly displaying his lust for Sheik in every movement. How long he had wanted this! He may be a virgin, but he did have instincts, and if those instincts could get him through hell and back again alive, they certainly could make heaven more enjoyable.
"Sheik. I want you so bad. See how much I want you.?"
Sheik moaned as he watched the display of Link pleasuring himself. Managing to sit up, his finger's reached forward of their own accord to join Link's, groping and massaging the firm cock.
Link wrapped his free arm around the Sheikah, drawing him close.
"Mmm. by the goddesses, I love you so much." the Hylian murmured softly as he buried his head into the crook of Sheik's neck, licking and sucking at the sensitive flesh. With one hand, Sheik continued his ministrations to Link's arousal. With the other, he drew Link's hand to rest upon the Sheikah's own hard member.
"Link. I think I fell in love with you the day I saw you step off the pedestal of Time. I wish I hadn't been to stupid as to hide my feelings but."
"Shh." Link touched a finger to Sheik's lips to silence him. ".I know. you were scared. So was I. I didn't even want to imagine the disgust I thought you'd have towards me if I told you. but we're together now. After much too long we're together."
Sheik smiled. It had taken Gannondorf to draw them together again, and, despite the tragedy of the last few days, Sheik had never been happier. He was sitting in the middle of a warm bed, touching and kissing the man he loved, and nothing could separate them.
"Sheik?"
"Mm?"
"I want you inside me."
"Link..? But. but. What if I hurt you? I'll tell you, this part is no picnic and with the way you squirm around I might."
But Sheik couldn't finish as Link had flopped back on his back, bringing his lover to rest atop him.
"I trust you." Link whispered gently.
Sheik sank down in stunned silence. Link trusted him. Link loved and trusted him enough to.
He reached up to touch the young man's face.
"Are you sure?"
Nod.
"What are they doing?"
"SSSSSSSSSH!!! They're gonna."
"On Link's first time? You're kidding!"
"Ooooooh. I have a nosebleed!"
"First you're going to need preparation." Sheik said in a somewhat happy daze which involved words like 'love' and 'trust' (it doesn't take much so it seems). Link nodded, leaning back into a pillow as his lover dove off into frenzied search for some form of lubrication. Within a few minutes, Sheik emerged triumphantly from the bathroom carrying a bar of soap and a small bowl of water.
Link grinned, welcoming his lover with open arms (*cough* and legs). After setting the soap and water on the bedside table, Sheik dove onto the bed and into Link's welcoming embrace, kissing and licking every inch of exposed skin he could reach without hanging the Hylian from the ceiling by his ankles (Insert appealing mental S&M image HERE).
"Alright, alright." Sheik moaned breathlessly as Link began kissing along his abdomen. He didn't want to be satiated quite yet. Pulling away a little, Sheik brought himself face to face with his beloved.
"Are you absolutely positively sure?"
Link nodded. "More sure than I've ever been."
"It's going to hurt a lot since this is your first time, but I'll do my very best to minimize the pain. now. Spread your legs."
Without hesitation, Link did so, exposing himself completely.
Sheik stared, wide eyed. No matter what, he could never get used to how beautiful and vulnerable the Hero of Time looked when nude. Reaching to the bedside table, the Sheikah grasped the bar and soap, barely able to take his eyes of Link. Dipping the soap in the water he scrubbed until his hands were slick and shiny with a layer of soap, and slowly pressed his index finger up against the puckered opening that was Link's entrance to bliss.
"Ready?"
Nod.
"If you want me to stop, just say the word."
Nod.
The first intrusion came as a shock. Link's eyes, half closed with pleasure, flew open in surprise. Sheik was going slow, but the sudden stretch, although unavoidable, was very painful. Whimpering, Link clutched Sheik's shoulders tightly.
"Link? Are you alright? Do you want me to stop?"
"No. don't stop. hurts so much. but don't stop. just. just kiss me again."
With an indecisive nod, Sheik pressed his lips to Link's, in an effort to distract him from the pain as best her could.
Slowly, the Sheikah's index finger slid deeper. When the pain seemed to have subsided (the kisses went from desperate to languid), Sheik began to insert another finger.
Link gasped, and drew Sheik into another round of bruising kisses. Once again Sheik took his time with the second finger. Stretching Link to fit his arousal was no easy task: the young man was sensitive to the slightest movement, so it was no surprise when Link suddenly arched up, moaning deeply into Sheik's mouth.
"Sheik!" Link gasped.
"Link? Are you hurt?"
"No! Oh god, do that again!"
Sheik understood now. He had hit the Hylian's sweet spot. With a relieved grin that Link had finally overcome the worst part, the Sheikah wriggled his fingers against the spot inside Link that made the Hero of Time squirm with delight. The wriggling fingers drove Link wild, and he writhed on the blankets, throwing one leg over Sheik's shoulder to allow better access.
After making a few scissor motions with his fingers to stretch Link a little further, Sheik removed his fingers and replaced them by placing the tip of his cock at the entrance.
"Ready?"
Link nodded, staring down at the arousal that slowly began pushing into him. There was still a dull ache, but the acute pain he had encountered previously had vanished. Now he could feel the pleasure he knew would come. He moaned as Sheik slid slowly into Link's tight little hole, once again gripping the Sheikah's shoulders.
"Oh! Ohhhh!"
On it's way in, Sheik's cock brushed against the sensitive spot previously encountered. Link was reduced to moans and little fits of writhing wildly in the sheets.
"Feels good! Oh Sheik. feels so good. love you love you love you." Link had become incoherent with the delights of Sheik's penetration, but the young Sheikah did not miss a word. He reached down to scoop the writhing bundle that was Link into a tight embrace. As he did so, Sheik finally slid all the way in. Link gasped, straddling Sheik's lap, their arms wrapped tightly around each other.
"Love you." Link whimpered as he began to rock his hips to increase the friction inside of him.
Sheik gently pushed Link into the pillow, sliding halfway out. Link snuggled into the pillow, wrapping his arms lovingly around Sheik's shoulders and rolled his hips in an attempt to get Sheik all the way back in. The young Sheikah quickly took the hint, and thrust back in, all the way to the hilt. Sheik pulled out halfway again, then thrust back in. Again, out, in, out, in. It felt so good, so right, so perfect, thought the Hylian as Sheik began to find a rhythm to his thrusts.
"Harder!" Link groaned between gasps and moans. The rhythm grew in pace, each thrust touched the sweet little spot that made Link wild. Then, something began bubbling inside the two of them, beginning at the tips of their toes. Sheik knew they were both reaching completion, and reached down to grasp his lover's testicles, applying tight pressure and releasing with each thrust into the Hylian's body. Link was on the verge of a sensory overload, bucking his hips wildly to meet with Sheik's thrusts, and now he could feel the pressure on the center of all these sensations. Sheik leant forward to steal a kiss from his beloved, touching their lips together with feather lightness, and deeper into the wild passion they had become so addicted to. For a suspended moment in time, pleasure flashed white hot through them, and then the world seemed to explode. Screaming each other's names down each other's throats they came, riding wave after wave of orgasm until they finally collapsed into each other's arms from exhaustion.
"Link.?" Murmured Sheik when all had subsided and he had managed to pull himself out.
"Mmm?" Came a drowsy response.
"How do you feel?"
"Warm, tingly and madly in love, though a little sticky."
Sheik grinned a little. "Same here. You came a lot."
"Look who's talking."
"Good thing I got the other bed then." the young Sheikah chuckled.
And with that, the Hero of Time was scooped up in his lover's arms and carried to a bed without sticky sheets, where they proceeded to climb under the covers, sink back into the pillows, melt into each other's arms, and fall asleep.
Ai-chan: OH GOOD GOD THAT TOOK ME FOREVER TO WRITE! But I did it. A whole. FIVE PAGES OF LEMONY GOODNESS! ^Collapses into a heap of exhaustion^ Next part: Back to the actual plot! Sugar: ^searching fanfic^ What Plot? Ai-chan: Okay, back to what Ai-chan's deranged sadistic mind deems relatively plot-like. Sugar: Well, that's as close as your going to get to the truth! Next parts forecast? Hmm. Sappy and sweet partly angst cloudy with a possible sad part later in the part. Ai-chan: And how do you know this? Sugar: I can travel to any time I want, remember? Ai-chan: Oh yeah.
End of Part 5.
The Keaton trotted along side the three horses looking up at Link and Sheik, and then licked his lips.
Sticking with these three could result in a good deal of fun. He was leading the travelers on a shortcut to the Inn. This way they would reach it just before sunset.
"What's your name anyway?" Link asked the golden fox like creature.
"Name?" The Keaton was silent a moment. Keatons did not have names. They had scents and sounds. They had been endowed with intelligence by the Sheikah race and could therefore, speak. But they did not name each other. He decided this would be too difficult to explain to the Sheikah, Hylian, and Gerudo (which goes to show how much the Keatons underestimate others). To make things simple he just made one up.
"Schuiichi." It was a good name, and a fitting one. He also liked how it sounded.
Link smiled. It was a rare expression, like warm sunlight on an overcast day. 'Schuiichi' almost melted.
The Inn was nothing special, but it was clean, and relatively calm. The owner and landlord greeted his new patrons with a nod. "Is there anything I can do for you good folk?" He was an old man, but age had not withered nor sullied a bright smile, his broad shoulders, and although there were streaks of gray in it, his hair was still brown. He stood behind the counter as Nabooru, Link, Sheik, and Schuiichi approached.
"2 rooms please. Single bed, and one king size bed."
"Actually." Sheik ventured. "Might our room have two beds?"
Link looked crestfallen. Didn't Sheik want to share a bed with him? He had been looking forward to this the day he had met the Sheikah. Perhaps he was being too hasty?
He glanced at Sheik, but his expression was unreadable.
After getting their rooms, they headed to the tavern side of the inn to take some supper, under close scrutiny of Schuiichi. Link looked utterly miserable as he lagged behind a bit. Maybe Sheik didn't really like him? He fought back the tears that began to sting the corners of his soft blue eyes.
It had been a decent meal, as far as tavern food went. Zelda seemed able to pick all the right places to stay.
"I'll stay with Nabooru tonight," Schuiichi stated. He had no plans to reveal his human self quite yet. and staying with the woman seemed the best bet. Besides, he would rather observe the young couple's nocturnal activities before he joined in.
"Ne, Link. what's wrong? You look a bit upset." Sheiks wine coloured eyes had filled with concern.
Link prodded the last scraps of his meal idly. "Nothing." Came the cool response.
Sheik blinked with surprise at the icy tone. Was this really the same Link from this morning? From this afternoon? From the moment red eyes had met deep ocean blue in the Temple of Time?
"Link." Sheik felt suddenly very hurt. What had he done? Maybe Link was disgusted with him? It had been too good to be true, he supposed.
Sheik opened the door to their room and shut it with a vague 'click' as soon as Link strode in. The Hylian was avoiding eye contact at all costs, and before Sheik could ask once more what was wrong, Link had made his way to the bed on the far side of the room, stripped down to his tunic, and curled up under the blankets.
A pang of worry suddenly came over Sheik. Was Link ill?
With haste, he was seated on the edge of Links bed, pulling back the covers and resting his hand on the Hylian's forehead with an almost maternal manner.
"Link?" When no reply came, he leant closer. "Love? Are you sick?"
Link gasped softly, tears spilling from his eyes. 'Love'? Sheik loved him?
He stared up at Sheik, the tears rolling rapidly down his cheeks. Link's stare was met with one of bewilderment. "You don't seem to have a fever. What's wrong?"
Relief had spread so rapidly through Link that the tears, now joyful, began to flow faster, and without warning he threw his arms around Sheik. His sobs came openly, and in between breaths he murmured "Oh, by the three goddesses, nothing could be better!"
Sheik loved him.
It wasn't just 'like' or friendship with benefits.
Sheik loved him.
The words played again and again in his mind like the sweetest music.
"I love you." he sighed as the sobs of relief subdued.
Sheik gently stroked his lovers golden hair.
"I love you too."
Nabooru and Schuiichi sat in silence, ears pressed against the wall.
"It looks like Links warmed up to Sheik."
"Shh! I'm trying to hear if there's any action going on."
"Should we be doing this?"
"No, but that's beside the point. Now shut up."
There was the soft rustle as clothing fell to the floor and the sheets were drawn back to accommodate the two young men, now naked as the day they were born.
"Wow." was all that Sheik could manage, staring down at the exposed flesh. Link looked delicious, his blue eyes gazing up shyly, a red blush creeping into his cheeks and his member half aroused. Sheik dove in to captured the lips, open slightly in awe.
So much wasted time.
Link all but melted into Sheik. The kiss was slow, insistent, but gentle and tender at the same time. Sheik's fingers were not idle. They traveled across the vast expanse of Links smooth, flawless chest. Every inch that Sheik's fingers caressed seemed to burn with a long buried desire. Link became desperate. He rocked his hips against Sheik's, their rigid cocks grinding against each other. Stunned at Link's sudden aggression, Sheik broke the kiss for need of a sharp intake of air. It wasn't long before he was used to the friction, and the sly grin that had worked it's way on Links usually innocent features.
"By the goddesses, Link whatever you're doing to me, please don't stop."
Link decided to begin his share of exploration, and before you could say "YAOI LEMON" his hands were all over every inch of Sheik they could touch. Their bare flesh pressed fully together, extracted moans of alien pleasures, and the touching hands became teasing as they found their way along Sheik's thigh. Sheik exhaled sharply and giggled at the sudden feather light caresses, his lean muscled thigh giving off involuntary spasms.
It hit Link there and then like a ton of bricks.
Sheik was ticklish.
His lips, damp and swollen from the kisses, curled into a wicked little grin, which, had he not been nervously backing away, Sheik would have deemed utterly sexy. The animalistic grin did not leave the young Hylian's face however, and, fingers outstretched, he pounced. Sheik was reduced to fits of laughter and giggles as fingers wiggled playfully all over his sensitive flesh.
"AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA! OH! God, stop! AHAHAHAHA! Link!" Sheik's arms and legs flailed, as Link became merciless in his tickling. Sheik soon countered with an onslaught of tickles of his own, finding to his delighted astonishment, the Hero of Time was also ticklish. Rolling about on the mattress in a tickle match, they were soon absorbed in mirth and almost childish delight. Finally exhausted, they lay beside each other naked, sweating, and gasping for much needed air. Although they had enjoyed themselves in their little competition, the two lovers became well aware they were now only half aroused again.
"That was totally uncalled for." Sheik managed once he had regained his breath and some of his thought process. He didn't mean a word of it, of course.
"Mmmm.?" Link rolled onto his side, facing his lover with the devilish grin still plastered on his face.
Sheik could only imagine what was going on in the young hero's mind when he had that grin. The Sheikah made a mental note: Pure of body does not mean pure of mind. Link has a dirty little mind. I like it.
They crushed their lips together once more, tongues dueling insistently with one another and both moaning their delighted responses into each other's throats. It didn't take long for both arousals to spring to life once more. Link moaned, long and low, against Sheiks ear and the sound vibrated against the delicate shell. Soon, lips were trailing along the edge, nipping, kissing, and suckling the delicate flesh. Sheik's attention found its way to the sensitive patch of skin on the nape of Links neck. Brushing aside the silken strands of golden hair damp with sweat, Sheik gave a few experimental kisses. Link writhed under the ministrations, his hands gripping so tightly and so suddenly to Sheik's shoulders that bruises were soon flowering spectacularly.
"Ah. Sheik. feels so good. more. please." Link was begging, his hard member, slick and hot with precum, rocked against Sheik's. Sheik gasped as sensations of electric pleasure began to override any logical thought.
"Link. do you have any idea what you do to me?" the Sheikah moaned, as their erections met again.
"Yes. you do the same to me." Link purred, as Sheiks hands wandered over the Hylian's rising and falling chest. Pinching a warm pink nipple between his thumb, Sheik watched intently as the soft nub went pebble hard. Link gasped, squirming under Sheik's curious hands.
"Ah. ah." came the breathless sighs.
"Mmmm. you look like you're enjoying yourself."
Sheik's observation was confirmed with a hungry kiss.
Sheik relaxed into the working mouth, sampling Link's sensual flavour in kisses that threatened to devour his whole face. Link wrapped his long legs around Sheik's waist, and pressed their hard and swollen organs against each other in a raw, sexual grind.
Sheik gasped and moaned at the contact.
"Oh god... oh god... Link!"
Just the brief contact of their hypersensitive members was enough to make them both come undone. Their very nerves were infused with sexual desperation, need, and desire.
The Hylian, Sheik knew, was inexperienced, but the Sheikah also trusted Link to know his limits. Link didn't show any signs of wanting to stop, so Sheik decided to be a little more daring. His lips trailed from the Hero of Time's lips to down his throat, slowly, but still with the hungry desperation he had felt the moment he had laid eyes on Link.
"Mmmm." Link moaned his appreciation to the Sheikah. He was quite sure words of any sort would completely fail him if he tried to speak.
Lips caressed the Hylian's pectoral muscles, and then moved lower to tease the soft pink nubs of flesh. Link writhed, his nerves electrified once again. He bucked his hips against the Sheikah's arousal and crying his lover's name.
"Oh god Sheik. Sheik."
Sheik persisted in his pleasurable torture.
"Sheik.. SheikSheikSheik oh god I love you so much.. Oh my god.."
Link had become incoherent, and with a strangled moan, released his first bounty.
Sheik smiled. Link was very responsive, and definitely a virgin with such little staying power.
"I love you too." he purred against the very tip of Link's ear. The Hylian shuddered as his arousal sprung to life once again.
Yup. Very responsive.
Sitting back on his haunches, Sheik traced his fingers down along Link's jaw-line.
"I'll go get a towel and clean us up." he stole a quick kiss ".and then we can get back to--"
Without warning, Sheik found himself flat on his back, Link desperately kissing every inch of his lovers face, neck and chest. When they finally pulled apart for the necessity of air.
"You." pant "Aren't." pant "Going." pant pant "Anywhere. I'll do all the cleaning."
Link vanished to somewhere around Sheik's midriff and was licking the result of his first orgasm off his lover's stomach, and moving lower rapidly.
By the goddesses. Sheik was not expecting that!
"Good grief, just the noises they're making are turning me on!" Nabooru exclaimed, ear pressed to the wall.
"You're telling me! I think I just creamed my panties." Schuiichi responded, ear also pressed to the wall.
"You're a Keaton! You don't wear panties!"
"Well. hypothetically speaking.."
Sheik gasped softly as a curious tongue dipped in and out of his navel and then moved lower to lavish his hipbone in sloppy licks and kisses. Link hit a particularly sensitive spot, and brought Sheik almost to tears of pleasure.
"Oh Link!"
"You don't even wear clothes! Besides, it would be physically impossible for you to wear PANTIES! There'd first have to be a hole for your tail and even then, there's this thing called gravity! I read about it in a book by this guy who dropped an apple. You'd fall out!"
"Look, just drop it, okay?"
"No."
Without hesitation Link nuzzled into the golden nest of hair from which Sheik's erection protruded, dripping with anticipation, then slowly, carefully, ran his tongue up the underside. He blinked in surprise. He was expecting a bitter or salty taste, but Sheik tasted like. like.
Link suckled softly on the mushroomed head, and twirled his tongue in circles, messaging the flesh, and pondering Sheik's flavour. Sheik was gasping, his hips arching into the caress of Link's moist pink little tongue.
Sitting up, supported by his elbows, Sheik stared down at where Link was sampling him.
"Feels good. oh god, where did you learn this Link?"
Link grinned. He could get addicted to Sheik quite easily. "I'm an adventurer! I have to be brave and daring, and try new things to the best of my ability!" He gave a little salute, and Sheik would have burst out laughing were his mind not so fixated on the delightful sensations coursing through his nervous-system.
With that, Link's mouth enveloped Sheik's member all the way to the hilt. He was an old hand at suppressing his gag reflex, being the guinea pig for whatever concoctions Saria had made in the kitchen, so he had no trouble taking Sheik so deep. Sheik was in paradise, his crimson eyes rolled to the back of his head, and the color of his cheeks could rival many a fire engine. Link swirled his tongue around the hilt, strained with Sheik's raging erection, then drew his mouth up to lick the underside, down again, up. down. in. out. he began to find a rhythm to match Sheik's frenzied thrusts.
"Link. I'm going to." But Sheik couldn't finish, because his climax came in an explosion of white and he was filling Link's mouth all too soon with his seed. Link swallowed every drop greedily. With a louder than necessary 'POP', Sheik's still-aroused member came from Link's mouth, and the Hylian drew himself up next to his lover.
"How was that for a first-timer hmm?"
Sheik was panting from the aftermath of the first orgasm. "Link, I think you're some sort of naturally gifted sex kitten."
With a seductive little smirk Link nibbled on Sheik's earlobe while the Sheikah regained his breath. "I take it I wasn't that bad?"
Sheik's head shook.
"Wanna do more?"
Nod nod.
Link sat back, so he was directly in front of Sheik, and spread his legs slowly, giving the Sheikah a clear view of the straining arousal protruding from a golden tuft of hair. Without a word, but with a grin to rival the Cheshire Cat's, Link's fingers slid down his own abdomen, massaging the above-mentioned tuft of hair and then grasped the hard organ tightly. The Hylian began to pump, shamelessly displaying his lust for Sheik in every movement. How long he had wanted this! He may be a virgin, but he did have instincts, and if those instincts could get him through hell and back again alive, they certainly could make heaven more enjoyable.
"Sheik. I want you so bad. See how much I want you.?"
Sheik moaned as he watched the display of Link pleasuring himself. Managing to sit up, his finger's reached forward of their own accord to join Link's, groping and massaging the firm cock.
Link wrapped his free arm around the Sheikah, drawing him close.
"Mmm. by the goddesses, I love you so much." the Hylian murmured softly as he buried his head into the crook of Sheik's neck, licking and sucking at the sensitive flesh. With one hand, Sheik continued his ministrations to Link's arousal. With the other, he drew Link's hand to rest upon the Sheikah's own hard member.
"Link. I think I fell in love with you the day I saw you step off the pedestal of Time. I wish I hadn't been to stupid as to hide my feelings but."
"Shh." Link touched a finger to Sheik's lips to silence him. ".I know. you were scared. So was I. I didn't even want to imagine the disgust I thought you'd have towards me if I told you. but we're together now. After much too long we're together."
Sheik smiled. It had taken Gannondorf to draw them together again, and, despite the tragedy of the last few days, Sheik had never been happier. He was sitting in the middle of a warm bed, touching and kissing the man he loved, and nothing could separate them.
"Sheik?"
"Mm?"
"I want you inside me."
"Link..? But. but. What if I hurt you? I'll tell you, this part is no picnic and with the way you squirm around I might."
But Sheik couldn't finish as Link had flopped back on his back, bringing his lover to rest atop him.
"I trust you." Link whispered gently.
Sheik sank down in stunned silence. Link trusted him. Link loved and trusted him enough to.
He reached up to touch the young man's face.
"Are you sure?"
Nod.
"What are they doing?"
"SSSSSSSSSH!!! They're gonna."
"On Link's first time? You're kidding!"
"Ooooooh. I have a nosebleed!"
"First you're going to need preparation." Sheik said in a somewhat happy daze which involved words like 'love' and 'trust' (it doesn't take much so it seems). Link nodded, leaning back into a pillow as his lover dove off into frenzied search for some form of lubrication. Within a few minutes, Sheik emerged triumphantly from the bathroom carrying a bar of soap and a small bowl of water.
Link grinned, welcoming his lover with open arms (*cough* and legs). After setting the soap and water on the bedside table, Sheik dove onto the bed and into Link's welcoming embrace, kissing and licking every inch of exposed skin he could reach without hanging the Hylian from the ceiling by his ankles (Insert appealing mental S&M image HERE).
"Alright, alright." Sheik moaned breathlessly as Link began kissing along his abdomen. He didn't want to be satiated quite yet. Pulling away a little, Sheik brought himself face to face with his beloved.
"Are you absolutely positively sure?"
Link nodded. "More sure than I've ever been."
"It's going to hurt a lot since this is your first time, but I'll do my very best to minimize the pain. now. Spread your legs."
Without hesitation, Link did so, exposing himself completely.
Sheik stared, wide eyed. No matter what, he could never get used to how beautiful and vulnerable the Hero of Time looked when nude. Reaching to the bedside table, the Sheikah grasped the bar and soap, barely able to take his eyes of Link. Dipping the soap in the water he scrubbed until his hands were slick and shiny with a layer of soap, and slowly pressed his index finger up against the puckered opening that was Link's entrance to bliss.
"Ready?"
Nod.
"If you want me to stop, just say the word."
Nod.
The first intrusion came as a shock. Link's eyes, half closed with pleasure, flew open in surprise. Sheik was going slow, but the sudden stretch, although unavoidable, was very painful. Whimpering, Link clutched Sheik's shoulders tightly.
"Link? Are you alright? Do you want me to stop?"
"No. don't stop. hurts so much. but don't stop. just. just kiss me again."
With an indecisive nod, Sheik pressed his lips to Link's, in an effort to distract him from the pain as best her could.
Slowly, the Sheikah's index finger slid deeper. When the pain seemed to have subsided (the kisses went from desperate to languid), Sheik began to insert another finger.
Link gasped, and drew Sheik into another round of bruising kisses. Once again Sheik took his time with the second finger. Stretching Link to fit his arousal was no easy task: the young man was sensitive to the slightest movement, so it was no surprise when Link suddenly arched up, moaning deeply into Sheik's mouth.
"Sheik!" Link gasped.
"Link? Are you hurt?"
"No! Oh god, do that again!"
Sheik understood now. He had hit the Hylian's sweet spot. With a relieved grin that Link had finally overcome the worst part, the Sheikah wriggled his fingers against the spot inside Link that made the Hero of Time squirm with delight. The wriggling fingers drove Link wild, and he writhed on the blankets, throwing one leg over Sheik's shoulder to allow better access.
After making a few scissor motions with his fingers to stretch Link a little further, Sheik removed his fingers and replaced them by placing the tip of his cock at the entrance.
"Ready?"
Link nodded, staring down at the arousal that slowly began pushing into him. There was still a dull ache, but the acute pain he had encountered previously had vanished. Now he could feel the pleasure he knew would come. He moaned as Sheik slid slowly into Link's tight little hole, once again gripping the Sheikah's shoulders.
"Oh! Ohhhh!"
On it's way in, Sheik's cock brushed against the sensitive spot previously encountered. Link was reduced to moans and little fits of writhing wildly in the sheets.
"Feels good! Oh Sheik. feels so good. love you love you love you." Link had become incoherent with the delights of Sheik's penetration, but the young Sheikah did not miss a word. He reached down to scoop the writhing bundle that was Link into a tight embrace. As he did so, Sheik finally slid all the way in. Link gasped, straddling Sheik's lap, their arms wrapped tightly around each other.
"Love you." Link whimpered as he began to rock his hips to increase the friction inside of him.
Sheik gently pushed Link into the pillow, sliding halfway out. Link snuggled into the pillow, wrapping his arms lovingly around Sheik's shoulders and rolled his hips in an attempt to get Sheik all the way back in. The young Sheikah quickly took the hint, and thrust back in, all the way to the hilt. Sheik pulled out halfway again, then thrust back in. Again, out, in, out, in. It felt so good, so right, so perfect, thought the Hylian as Sheik began to find a rhythm to his thrusts.
"Harder!" Link groaned between gasps and moans. The rhythm grew in pace, each thrust touched the sweet little spot that made Link wild. Then, something began bubbling inside the two of them, beginning at the tips of their toes. Sheik knew they were both reaching completion, and reached down to grasp his lover's testicles, applying tight pressure and releasing with each thrust into the Hylian's body. Link was on the verge of a sensory overload, bucking his hips wildly to meet with Sheik's thrusts, and now he could feel the pressure on the center of all these sensations. Sheik leant forward to steal a kiss from his beloved, touching their lips together with feather lightness, and deeper into the wild passion they had become so addicted to. For a suspended moment in time, pleasure flashed white hot through them, and then the world seemed to explode. Screaming each other's names down each other's throats they came, riding wave after wave of orgasm until they finally collapsed into each other's arms from exhaustion.
"Link.?" Murmured Sheik when all had subsided and he had managed to pull himself out.
"Mmm?" Came a drowsy response.
"How do you feel?"
"Warm, tingly and madly in love, though a little sticky."
Sheik grinned a little. "Same here. You came a lot."
"Look who's talking."
"Good thing I got the other bed then." the young Sheikah chuckled.
And with that, the Hero of Time was scooped up in his lover's arms and carried to a bed without sticky sheets, where they proceeded to climb under the covers, sink back into the pillows, melt into each other's arms, and fall asleep.
Ai-chan: OH GOOD GOD THAT TOOK ME FOREVER TO WRITE! But I did it. A whole. FIVE PAGES OF LEMONY GOODNESS! ^Collapses into a heap of exhaustion^ Next part: Back to the actual plot! Sugar: ^searching fanfic^ What Plot? Ai-chan: Okay, back to what Ai-chan's deranged sadistic mind deems relatively plot-like. Sugar: Well, that's as close as your going to get to the truth! Next parts forecast? Hmm. Sappy and sweet partly angst cloudy with a possible sad part later in the part. Ai-chan: And how do you know this? Sugar: I can travel to any time I want, remember? Ai-chan: Oh yeah.
End of Part 5.