Once again, we are stuck with a scene that was in another story but didn't fit well enough, so it was taken out. I don't like losing things I've written, soooo Imma post this here. Which is what this story collection is for. Works in progress/things that won't be worked on.
Enjoy!
A gasp escaped me as Link nipped the tip of my ear. "Let me kiss you again, beautiful."
I slapped him on the arm, but I knew I couldn't keep a smile from my face. "Link!"
"Those lips look so good I could eat them." He growled softly causing thousands of blessed butterflies to beat their wings in my stomach. "Right now."
A squeal escaped me as Link lunged forward to pick me up, his arms around my thighs. He spun around and I clung to his shoulders, knowing he would never drop me but doing it just because it would be expected of me, as we laughed together.
Link stopped spinning and loosened his hold enough that I began to slide down his body. His hands trailed from the sides of my thighs over to my arse as I was lowered to the ground and caressed up to the small of my back where he toyed with the fabric of my shirt. Even if I tried to stop it, which I didn't, a moan would have still passed my lips at the feel.
My best friend chuckled and leaned down to rest his forehead against mine, our eyes closing in unison. "I guess we can go some other time. On one condition."
I ran my fingertips along Link's collarbones and trailed up to the hollow of his throat before resting against his Adam's apple for a moment. Finally, they lingered on his jaw and he sighed as I massaged the skin there. "Whatever you want."
Small explosions of excitement, because what else could they be, erupted anywhere his hands went as Link brought them up my body to cup my face. My eyes fluttered open just for me to squeeze them shut as Link pulled our lips together.
Our parting didn't last long as we both got better holds on each other and suddenly my hands were grasping the back of his shirt as Link held me close. One of his calloused palms was against the small of my back and under my shirt while the other cradled the back of my head, fingers teasing the hair and skin there.
We stayed that way, his lips and tongue dominating mine, until a snort and cough to cover up said snort came from across the small park. When had we made it here? "Well isn't this a surprise."
My lungs burned from the lack of oxygen I was getting and I breathed heavily while resting my head against Link's chest.
"We were having a moment, arse hat."
"Yeah, outside where people can see you. At least be a gentleman and fuck Sheik on a bed, lover boy."
Link's ears turned a wonderful shade of red and I giggled softly. "Fuck off."
"Fuck Sheik."
"Would you just- Arg!" My best friend ruffled my hair before storming away.
I reached out, ready to follow him, but Dark held me back. Our eyes locked and I glared. "Let go."
"Why? So you can chase after him and tell him what a good friend you are and how you will always be his friend."
Dark's smirk was pissing me off and I jerked away from him. "What do you know about us."
"I've seen the way you guys look at each other. Hell, I've seen you guys about ready to rip the clothes from each other. What I don't understand is how you can act all lovey to one another and not be a couple."
"Because we don't need that. It makes us happy just being around the other."
"But you want to."
"Irrelevant."
Not really." ... "You guys are at the prime stage of life. Your bodies are probably begging for sex and yet you somehow put yourselves in these friendship bubbles, even though you guys are all over each other all the time. It has to be torturous. If not for you, then for Link."
"Why not for me?"
"Well, it's more of a personality thing." ... "You see, Link is possessive. Runs in the family. And you... You're just not."
"I beg your pardon. I love Link very much and-"
"That's it though. You can say it and tell people you love him, but Link wants to show it. He wants to show his love for you in all sorts of ways. Like kissing and hugging and fucking."
"Dark."
"Eh. Anyways, he also wants to show you by doing things. I don't doubt he would kill for you."
You ever see a pair of people that are all over each other, even sleep together pretty often, and still tell people they are just friends? I have. It's weird. And this story is weird too.
Bye!
~Shorty
