Affairs

Shad was quite tired. They had been exploring for hours. All he wanted was to lie down and rest. He walked out into the main room of the city where they had made camp. He heard snoring. Link was sitting leaned against a pillar fast asleep. He apparently had already bathed; his towel loosely wrapped around his bottom half. Shad sat down next to him. He must have been tired. He thought.

Shad looked at his friend. He could see the many scars Link had gotten during his travels. One in particular stood out, right below his belly-button. He leaned over for a closer look. “Hena” Link whispered. Shad jumped back, thinking he had woken up. Still asleep. He must be dreaming, Shad thought as he leaned over again to look at the scar. It looked like some sort of burn. Then he remembered Link telling him about a goblin that attacked him with a red-hot cattle poker.

Link moaned and whispered something about Hena. Must be a good dream. Shad thought. He felt something brush against his chin. His gaze quickly moved downward from the scar. Link’s manhood was becoming erect and making its way out of the towel. A really good dream. Shad looked at the pulsing member. The head of it rose up close to his lips as it reached it full length. He licked it. Why did I just do that? He began to pull away as Link stirred.

What did Shad just do? Link thought; Guess I’m not the only one who’s lonely. He put his hand on Shad’s head. “It’s ok.” He said, “You can continue if you want.” Shad looked up at him, as to say “Are you sure?” Link nodded, knowing their friendship was about to change.