Spices and Silk
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Category:
Zelda › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
12,204
Reviews:
45
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Legend of Zelda game series, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
Disclaimer: see disclaimer from chapter 1.
Author’s notes: Blah, it’s been a crappy time. But this still lives!!! Not a very long chapter, but it’s still a chapter.
Warnings: m/m, S&M, BDSM, NC-17
Reviews: Are greatly welcomed!
Flamers: Can take a flying hike.
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Spices and Silk - Ch. 3
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“It’s alright, shhhh.” Ganon murmured in the near consuming silence of the room, his arm wrapped tightly around the whimpering youth, as Koume and Kotake dealt with the dislocation. “Can’t you heal him any faster?” More of an order then a command laced with pure steel.
Koume frowned, her large eyes focusing on Link’s arm. “It’s bad, my Lord, but we will be able to heal it. Have patience.”
Link bit back a scream and instead pressed his face into his Masters neck, nestling into the embrace the older man offered as Koume and her sister started whispering words Link couldn’t grasp but felt the slow burn become hotter and hotter in his shoulder.
“H-h-hurts!” He moaned, his free hand clinging to the Gerudo shoulder as he tried to hide in the man’s arms.
“I know pet, I know.” The Gerudo king whispered, holding tight to the youth’s body. He ran his hand soothingly through the blonde’s hair, trying to ease the suffering of his pet in anyway he could all the while trying to figure out who the fuck had hurt his pet. All early indication pointed to the Sheik clan, but only the princesses’ body guard remained of that clan and Ganon was certain that whatever that little royal whore was, she wasn’t a trained assassin.
Link screamed and jerked his body away from the healers, from his Master, and clawed at his shoulder nearly drawing blood in his wake. Ganon was on him in an instant, straddling the youth’s waist and grabbed both hands, holding them down while the two sisters immediately set about to finishing the spell. To Link, it felt as though pure lava was flowing through his veins, it felt as though a lava rock had been placed directly on bared flesh and it hurt, oh god it hurt! He opened his mouth to scream again but instead cried out as his Master pressed their mouths together, muffling his screams.
Just as it became too much, the heat disappeared and Link stopped his screaming gasping for air as Ganon lifted his mouth just slightly, staring at him as he got his breathing under control.
“That should do it my Lord. Just be easy on the lad for a few days and he’ll heal completely!” With a loud crackle, the two women left the chamber, their broomsticks floating behind them.
If Ganon heard the women, he didn’t notice, instead he remained fixated upon the panting youth. He waited, feeling his blood sing as he saw blue eyes open and look up at him with such submission, such vulnerability, Ganon swore he would never let another touch his pet, ever. “Never,” He whispered, brushing his lips against the youths and watched as those blue eyes closed in pleasure from that briefest of touches.
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“You failed.”
Sheik remained with his head bowed, body tense and ready and fight at the slightest movement that was deemed an enemy. He said nothing, knew to say nothing. Instead he remained motionless kneeling on the ground.
“You had him!” The cloaked figure yelled, turning around and glaring at the kneeling figure. “We cannot allow that man-” the word spat out in complete disgust. “-to have him! If Link does not free the sages, then we are lost and the land of Hyrule will become a land of hell!”
A frustrated growl and Sheik kept his body still as his head was pulled up by his hair and he stared at the furious figure of Princess Zelda. “If we cannot have the Hero of Time, neither should that bastard.” Letting go of Sheik’s hair, the Princess walked away and stood by the sole window of the small hut she was in. “If you kill Link, another will be born and maybe, just maybe we will be able to hold out until then.”
“Is that all Majesty?” So calmly said, Sheik watched as the Princess’s shoulders tense at his voice.
“Yes.”
Zelda ignored the sudden explosion of light behind her and instead stared out the window, watching as children played. “If we can just hold out…” she whispered and stepped away from the window, drawing the curtain close and leaving her in darkness.
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End ch.3
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A/N: It’s been a long haul folks! I deeply apologise for the absolute lack of updates, things beyond my control have been taking place and leaving me stressed beyond belief.
Author’s notes: Blah, it’s been a crappy time. But this still lives!!! Not a very long chapter, but it’s still a chapter.
Warnings: m/m, S&M, BDSM, NC-17
Reviews: Are greatly welcomed!
Flamers: Can take a flying hike.
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Spices and Silk - Ch. 3
~~~~
“It’s alright, shhhh.” Ganon murmured in the near consuming silence of the room, his arm wrapped tightly around the whimpering youth, as Koume and Kotake dealt with the dislocation. “Can’t you heal him any faster?” More of an order then a command laced with pure steel.
Koume frowned, her large eyes focusing on Link’s arm. “It’s bad, my Lord, but we will be able to heal it. Have patience.”
Link bit back a scream and instead pressed his face into his Masters neck, nestling into the embrace the older man offered as Koume and her sister started whispering words Link couldn’t grasp but felt the slow burn become hotter and hotter in his shoulder.
“H-h-hurts!” He moaned, his free hand clinging to the Gerudo shoulder as he tried to hide in the man’s arms.
“I know pet, I know.” The Gerudo king whispered, holding tight to the youth’s body. He ran his hand soothingly through the blonde’s hair, trying to ease the suffering of his pet in anyway he could all the while trying to figure out who the fuck had hurt his pet. All early indication pointed to the Sheik clan, but only the princesses’ body guard remained of that clan and Ganon was certain that whatever that little royal whore was, she wasn’t a trained assassin.
Link screamed and jerked his body away from the healers, from his Master, and clawed at his shoulder nearly drawing blood in his wake. Ganon was on him in an instant, straddling the youth’s waist and grabbed both hands, holding them down while the two sisters immediately set about to finishing the spell. To Link, it felt as though pure lava was flowing through his veins, it felt as though a lava rock had been placed directly on bared flesh and it hurt, oh god it hurt! He opened his mouth to scream again but instead cried out as his Master pressed their mouths together, muffling his screams.
Just as it became too much, the heat disappeared and Link stopped his screaming gasping for air as Ganon lifted his mouth just slightly, staring at him as he got his breathing under control.
“That should do it my Lord. Just be easy on the lad for a few days and he’ll heal completely!” With a loud crackle, the two women left the chamber, their broomsticks floating behind them.
If Ganon heard the women, he didn’t notice, instead he remained fixated upon the panting youth. He waited, feeling his blood sing as he saw blue eyes open and look up at him with such submission, such vulnerability, Ganon swore he would never let another touch his pet, ever. “Never,” He whispered, brushing his lips against the youths and watched as those blue eyes closed in pleasure from that briefest of touches.
~~~
“You failed.”
Sheik remained with his head bowed, body tense and ready and fight at the slightest movement that was deemed an enemy. He said nothing, knew to say nothing. Instead he remained motionless kneeling on the ground.
“You had him!” The cloaked figure yelled, turning around and glaring at the kneeling figure. “We cannot allow that man-” the word spat out in complete disgust. “-to have him! If Link does not free the sages, then we are lost and the land of Hyrule will become a land of hell!”
A frustrated growl and Sheik kept his body still as his head was pulled up by his hair and he stared at the furious figure of Princess Zelda. “If we cannot have the Hero of Time, neither should that bastard.” Letting go of Sheik’s hair, the Princess walked away and stood by the sole window of the small hut she was in. “If you kill Link, another will be born and maybe, just maybe we will be able to hold out until then.”
“Is that all Majesty?” So calmly said, Sheik watched as the Princess’s shoulders tense at his voice.
“Yes.”
Zelda ignored the sudden explosion of light behind her and instead stared out the window, watching as children played. “If we can just hold out…” she whispered and stepped away from the window, drawing the curtain close and leaving her in darkness.
~~~
End ch.3
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A/N: It’s been a long haul folks! I deeply apologise for the absolute lack of updates, things beyond my control have been taking place and leaving me stressed beyond belief.