The Principles Pet
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Category:
Zelda › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
5,992
Reviews:
63
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Falling into Place
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ok, for some reason AFF deleted this chapter..so i am reposting it..so it isn't really an update sorry!
Dark knocked lightly on the principles door. He heard a low voice respond almost instantly. “Come on Redblade.”
Dark instantly shook. Something about that voice that made him shiver. It was amazing how his voice alone could trigger so many emotions. Fear in particular, but then also excitement.
After a slight hesitation he opened the door partway and slide through. He closed the door behind him as he figured Ganondorf would want him to.
Dark stood in the middle of the room, quietly. He kept his eyes on the ground, at the ceiling, anything but him.
Ganondorf didn’t look away from his computer. He kept typing away, only Din knew what about. Dark was naturally curious, but to ask seemed out of the question.
Dark looked up at Mogauthack briefly admiring the old rusty blade. It looked so worn and wise with death. Dark began to wonder if Ganondorf himself have ever turned the blade on anyone in his earlier days or if his father or /his/ father ever used it. But he quickly dismissed it and starred at the ground once again.
The ticking of the clock seemed so obnoxiously loud. It finally drove Dark into talking to Ganondorf before he spoke to him.
”Was…there something you wanted sir?” He asked standing across the room from him. Ganondorf looked away from his computer screen and glanced over at Dark briefly. He gave a low sigh as he removed his glasses and sat them down on the desk. Déjà vu. He rose to his feet and slowly walked around the desk and over towards him.
His arms hung loosely at his sides as he walked forward. He continued coming closer and closer until his body met Darks, but he didn’t stop there. He walked Dark right into the wall. Dark whimpered lightly as he pressed him into the wall slowly pressing harder and harder until he could barely breathe.
Ganondorf gave a deep menacing chuckle as he looked down at Dark.
”I didn’t ask you to speak, Dark.” He said pressing harder. Dark tried to push Ganondorf back, just enough to breathe, but he grabbed his arms and held them down at his side.
”I-I’m sorry sir.” He said trying to inhale.
”Are you Dark? I really don’t think you are.”
”I swear sir! I swear, I am sorry. I didn’t mean to sir. I didn’t mean to!”
”Heh…” He chuckled lightly and backed away causing Dark to stumble forward.
Dark held his chest trying to catch his breath, but it proved difficult because of his pounding heart. His hands shook as well as the rest of his body.
Ganondorf glanced over at the fearful teen smirking. He then said calmly, “So, how does it feel to be first chair?” Dark looked over at the man trying to straighten himself up.
”It’s fine.”
”Fine?”
”I mean great! It is great!” He quickly changed his answer in fear that Ganondorf would think he was unappreciative.
”Hmm, good. And I trust your /brother/ was surprised.” He smiled evilly.
”yes…he was.”
”Wonderful.” He leaned over his desk and fiddled a bit more on his computer. He hit the enter button then shut the computer off. “Please Dark, have a seat. There is much to discuss.” There was a slight lift in his voice.
Dark walked over to the vacant seat hesitantly and sat down. He crossed his hands in his lap and kept his eyes on the desk.
Dark could feel that unstable tension rising. That same feeling he had before. Like his mind was slowly changing, drifting to the other side. The side that wanted so many things, all wrong. They wanted to hurt people mentally as well as physically, they wanted to do anything to please /their/ master. But his other side was fighting hard to stop the urges. There were little voices saying /Dark run! Get out of here now! What you are doing is wrong! What about your brother? You promised your mother you would watch over him! Stop before this gets worse!/ They screamed and screamed, but the greater of him was slowly fading, becoming nothing but a distant hum in his mind. Dark must have looked as if he were in deep thought because when he glanced up he saw Ganondorf starring at him oddly.
”Is there something on your mind?” He asked leaning forward.
”No sir. Everything is great, really.” He said shakily. Ganondorf gave a low hum and leaned back into his seat.
A few moments passed, but to Dark it felt like a lifetime. He hated that silence. If Ganondorf was going to do something he wanted him to do it, now!
”You know Redblade, what we have here is something special.” He started. Dark looked at him flinching at the stern sound of his voice.
”You deserve better Dark, you know that right?” Dark shook his head. “And I am here to give you what you deserve, you know this as well, correct?” Again Dark nodded.
”Do you agree that I have given things that you wanted?”
”Yes” This time he verbally responded. He didn’t know how many questions he was planning to ask so he decided to take a break from the head shaking.
”Good, so me asking a favor of you would not be inconsiderate then, right?”
”I-I guess so.”
”I see.” He again leaned forward but this time he reached over with is right hand and lifted Darks face to meet his.
”Dark…” He whispered soothingly. He was doing it again. He was trying to get into his head. Ganondorf, his master, had the power to do this. He was trying to make Dark lower his guard so he could take full advantage of him.
”Link, your brother, does he…carry around a small pendant or charm or anything?”
”What?” Dark asked pulling away from the mans weak grasp. The question threw him off. Of all the things that he could have asked, why would he care about whether or not Link wore a necklace or something?
”Has he ever worn any sort of necklace or charm like this one?” Ganondorf reached into his shirt and pulled the necklace over shirt. It was a small golden triangle hanging off of a thin silver chain.
”Does he have one?” He let the pendant drop back down into his shirt and looked at Dark.
Dark froze. He knew he had seen it before. But where?
”Dark?”
”I am thinking sir.”
”Hmm.” Ganondorf growled quietly and waited, never taking his eyes off of Dark.
/Where have I seen it?/ He then remembered his mother wore a pendant just like that one, but after she died he didn’t know where she kept it. Maybe she was buried with it, or maybe… /Link has it. He would have it. Mother would give it to him rather than me./ He frowned.
”My brother, he may have it, but I am not sure. Our mother-” Dark stopped. He didn’t want to throw his life story to a man who probably would give a rats ass. “I think he may have it.”
A faint grin appeared on Ganondorfs face. Everything was falling into place.
”I need you to confirm this for me, my pet.”
Darks arousal jumped. Again with the ‘pet’ thing. He loved it! He hated it and he loved it! Whenever he was addressed as so it screwed up his brain even more. If this was anyone else Dark would have kicked their ass, but when it was him he couldn’t help but to tremble. He wanted to grab his Master and never let go. He wanted to be touched and held by him. He wanted to be licked and bitten. He wanted any physically attention from him.
Dark opened his mouth but before he could speak Ganondorf said, ”I command you.” Dark instantly shut his mouth and nodded.
”Good.” He walked around the desk and stood behind where dark sat. He ran his large rough hands through Darks silky black hair. “Very good.” He growled lowly. He began to massage Darks head causing him to purr quietly, but noticeably.
Dark loved it. He loved this feeling of being appreciated by his Master. He loved how gentle he could be, but still knew in the back of his mind of how rough he could be as well.
”Master…” He growled lustfully closing his eyes. He began to lean into his Masters touch yearning for more, but right as Dark had began to enjoy it Ganondorf pulled his hands away. Darks eyes shot open and he whimpered lightly. Dark reached behind him trying to touch his Master but he was grabbed harshly by his wrist.
”Not now. Find it, and I will give you what you want.” Dark didn’t waste another minute. He rose from his seat and adjusted his pants trying to hide his partially aroused member, and headed towards the door.
Ganondorf waited a few minutes after Dark had left and turned his computer back on. He then reached over and tapped the button on the phone that connected him to the front office.
”Yes Principle sir?” A female picked up on the other end.
”It’s them.” He said smiling widely.
There was a brief silence on the other line, but then the lady responded. “Are you sure…sir?”
”Yes Veran, I am certain.”
”That is good to hear sir.”
”That it is. Keep an eye on everyone, we don’t want this getting out of hand.”
”Yes sir..er, he still doesn’t know?”
”No, I don’t think so. I don’t think either of them have a clue. Hmph…It is almost disappointing how easy this will be.”
”You deserve a simple win sir.”
”I do, but I think I will fuck around with them a little more.”
”Excellent sir.”
ok, for some reason AFF deleted this chapter..so i am reposting it..so it isn't really an update sorry!
Dark knocked lightly on the principles door. He heard a low voice respond almost instantly. “Come on Redblade.”
Dark instantly shook. Something about that voice that made him shiver. It was amazing how his voice alone could trigger so many emotions. Fear in particular, but then also excitement.
After a slight hesitation he opened the door partway and slide through. He closed the door behind him as he figured Ganondorf would want him to.
Dark stood in the middle of the room, quietly. He kept his eyes on the ground, at the ceiling, anything but him.
Ganondorf didn’t look away from his computer. He kept typing away, only Din knew what about. Dark was naturally curious, but to ask seemed out of the question.
Dark looked up at Mogauthack briefly admiring the old rusty blade. It looked so worn and wise with death. Dark began to wonder if Ganondorf himself have ever turned the blade on anyone in his earlier days or if his father or /his/ father ever used it. But he quickly dismissed it and starred at the ground once again.
The ticking of the clock seemed so obnoxiously loud. It finally drove Dark into talking to Ganondorf before he spoke to him.
”Was…there something you wanted sir?” He asked standing across the room from him. Ganondorf looked away from his computer screen and glanced over at Dark briefly. He gave a low sigh as he removed his glasses and sat them down on the desk. Déjà vu. He rose to his feet and slowly walked around the desk and over towards him.
His arms hung loosely at his sides as he walked forward. He continued coming closer and closer until his body met Darks, but he didn’t stop there. He walked Dark right into the wall. Dark whimpered lightly as he pressed him into the wall slowly pressing harder and harder until he could barely breathe.
Ganondorf gave a deep menacing chuckle as he looked down at Dark.
”I didn’t ask you to speak, Dark.” He said pressing harder. Dark tried to push Ganondorf back, just enough to breathe, but he grabbed his arms and held them down at his side.
”I-I’m sorry sir.” He said trying to inhale.
”Are you Dark? I really don’t think you are.”
”I swear sir! I swear, I am sorry. I didn’t mean to sir. I didn’t mean to!”
”Heh…” He chuckled lightly and backed away causing Dark to stumble forward.
Dark held his chest trying to catch his breath, but it proved difficult because of his pounding heart. His hands shook as well as the rest of his body.
Ganondorf glanced over at the fearful teen smirking. He then said calmly, “So, how does it feel to be first chair?” Dark looked over at the man trying to straighten himself up.
”It’s fine.”
”Fine?”
”I mean great! It is great!” He quickly changed his answer in fear that Ganondorf would think he was unappreciative.
”Hmm, good. And I trust your /brother/ was surprised.” He smiled evilly.
”yes…he was.”
”Wonderful.” He leaned over his desk and fiddled a bit more on his computer. He hit the enter button then shut the computer off. “Please Dark, have a seat. There is much to discuss.” There was a slight lift in his voice.
Dark walked over to the vacant seat hesitantly and sat down. He crossed his hands in his lap and kept his eyes on the desk.
Dark could feel that unstable tension rising. That same feeling he had before. Like his mind was slowly changing, drifting to the other side. The side that wanted so many things, all wrong. They wanted to hurt people mentally as well as physically, they wanted to do anything to please /their/ master. But his other side was fighting hard to stop the urges. There were little voices saying /Dark run! Get out of here now! What you are doing is wrong! What about your brother? You promised your mother you would watch over him! Stop before this gets worse!/ They screamed and screamed, but the greater of him was slowly fading, becoming nothing but a distant hum in his mind. Dark must have looked as if he were in deep thought because when he glanced up he saw Ganondorf starring at him oddly.
”Is there something on your mind?” He asked leaning forward.
”No sir. Everything is great, really.” He said shakily. Ganondorf gave a low hum and leaned back into his seat.
A few moments passed, but to Dark it felt like a lifetime. He hated that silence. If Ganondorf was going to do something he wanted him to do it, now!
”You know Redblade, what we have here is something special.” He started. Dark looked at him flinching at the stern sound of his voice.
”You deserve better Dark, you know that right?” Dark shook his head. “And I am here to give you what you deserve, you know this as well, correct?” Again Dark nodded.
”Do you agree that I have given things that you wanted?”
”Yes” This time he verbally responded. He didn’t know how many questions he was planning to ask so he decided to take a break from the head shaking.
”Good, so me asking a favor of you would not be inconsiderate then, right?”
”I-I guess so.”
”I see.” He again leaned forward but this time he reached over with is right hand and lifted Darks face to meet his.
”Dark…” He whispered soothingly. He was doing it again. He was trying to get into his head. Ganondorf, his master, had the power to do this. He was trying to make Dark lower his guard so he could take full advantage of him.
”Link, your brother, does he…carry around a small pendant or charm or anything?”
”What?” Dark asked pulling away from the mans weak grasp. The question threw him off. Of all the things that he could have asked, why would he care about whether or not Link wore a necklace or something?
”Has he ever worn any sort of necklace or charm like this one?” Ganondorf reached into his shirt and pulled the necklace over shirt. It was a small golden triangle hanging off of a thin silver chain.
”Does he have one?” He let the pendant drop back down into his shirt and looked at Dark.
Dark froze. He knew he had seen it before. But where?
”Dark?”
”I am thinking sir.”
”Hmm.” Ganondorf growled quietly and waited, never taking his eyes off of Dark.
/Where have I seen it?/ He then remembered his mother wore a pendant just like that one, but after she died he didn’t know where she kept it. Maybe she was buried with it, or maybe… /Link has it. He would have it. Mother would give it to him rather than me./ He frowned.
”My brother, he may have it, but I am not sure. Our mother-” Dark stopped. He didn’t want to throw his life story to a man who probably would give a rats ass. “I think he may have it.”
A faint grin appeared on Ganondorfs face. Everything was falling into place.
”I need you to confirm this for me, my pet.”
Darks arousal jumped. Again with the ‘pet’ thing. He loved it! He hated it and he loved it! Whenever he was addressed as so it screwed up his brain even more. If this was anyone else Dark would have kicked their ass, but when it was him he couldn’t help but to tremble. He wanted to grab his Master and never let go. He wanted to be touched and held by him. He wanted to be licked and bitten. He wanted any physically attention from him.
Dark opened his mouth but before he could speak Ganondorf said, ”I command you.” Dark instantly shut his mouth and nodded.
”Good.” He walked around the desk and stood behind where dark sat. He ran his large rough hands through Darks silky black hair. “Very good.” He growled lowly. He began to massage Darks head causing him to purr quietly, but noticeably.
Dark loved it. He loved this feeling of being appreciated by his Master. He loved how gentle he could be, but still knew in the back of his mind of how rough he could be as well.
”Master…” He growled lustfully closing his eyes. He began to lean into his Masters touch yearning for more, but right as Dark had began to enjoy it Ganondorf pulled his hands away. Darks eyes shot open and he whimpered lightly. Dark reached behind him trying to touch his Master but he was grabbed harshly by his wrist.
”Not now. Find it, and I will give you what you want.” Dark didn’t waste another minute. He rose from his seat and adjusted his pants trying to hide his partially aroused member, and headed towards the door.
Ganondorf waited a few minutes after Dark had left and turned his computer back on. He then reached over and tapped the button on the phone that connected him to the front office.
”Yes Principle sir?” A female picked up on the other end.
”It’s them.” He said smiling widely.
There was a brief silence on the other line, but then the lady responded. “Are you sure…sir?”
”Yes Veran, I am certain.”
”That is good to hear sir.”
”That it is. Keep an eye on everyone, we don’t want this getting out of hand.”
”Yes sir..er, he still doesn’t know?”
”No, I don’t think so. I don’t think either of them have a clue. Hmph…It is almost disappointing how easy this will be.”
”You deserve a simple win sir.”
”I do, but I think I will fuck around with them a little more.”
”Excellent sir.”