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(Link’s POV)
I woke up in pure bliss. I was a little ashamed that Peter, a man, could make me feel like this. Yes Peter was a man, I had certainly discovered that last night. I sighed as I rolled over but then I froze, I had been expecting to bump into him but instead there was nothing. After a second of confusion I sat upright so quickly my head spun a little. Empty. The bed was empty, and the room was empty. I thought for a moment that last night may have been a dream, but this was his room, not mine. The pain seemed to rip at my chest, he didn’t want me.
I guess I should have seen this coming. We were both male, it wasn’t exactly an accepted thing that we did last night. Peter must have just wanted an experiment; he is an extremely curious person. I put my face in my hands, trying to hold back my emotions, but nothing I did could hold back the feeling of rejection that was clawing at my insides. I was nothing more than a failed experiment.
“Link? Are you ok?” Peter said from the doorway. My head snapped up quickly to see Peter leaning on the doorframe, giving me his smile. Sweet relief washed over me as he walked over and sat on the bed with me.
“Yes I’m fine,” I said, the relief was clear in my voice.
“I worried you didn’t I? I thought about that, but you were in such a deep sleep I thought I would be back before you woke,” he explained giving me an apologetic smile.
“Its fine, I just…” I trailed off. I didn’t want to completely explain, I was sure that last night meant more to me then it did to him. I still needed to be careful; there was still a chance that I could scare him.
“No it’s not; I should have left a note or something. I just had some things to take care of this morning,” he said a little bitterly. “Anyway I’m sorry; I can imagine what was going through your head.”
“What did you have to do this morning?” I asked trying to change the subject. Peter rolled his eyes at the ceiling and sighed.
“I have to meet some people today,” he said. He sounded like he didn’t want to talk about it so I dropped it quickly. I rolled out of the bed to get dressed and I turned back around to find Peter watching me. It still wasn’t a comfortable topic but we needed to discuss it.
“Peter about what happened… what exactly was it? To you I mean,” I said struggling to find the right words. He stood and walked over to me, he was silent for I minute before answering.
“I have had this feeling for a while, I just didn’t know what it was until… right before,” he said quietly, not looking in my eyes, as a blush spread across his face. “I really like you Link, but I can understand if you don’t feel the same way.” A grin spread across my face as he said that, I gently grabbed his chin and forced him to look at me.
“Peter, I had those feelings for longer than you have I think. I’m still just amazed that you have them for me as well,” I said. I moved my hand to his neck and slowly pulled his lips to mine. When we pulled apart he rested his forehead on mine with his eyes still closed.
“This could get complicated,” he whispered.
“Yes, but we can deal with it,” I whispered back and kissed him again briefly. “Together.” He laughed lightly and took a step back from me.
“And to think, I was almost too scared to come back in here,” he said still chuckling. I laughed with him as I thought about the rejection I had felt earlier.
“And I almost went blundering through the woods to find a way back to Hyrule and… Zelda,” I said her name with a wince.
“I’ve heard you say that name before, who is she?” he asked. I sighed and sat on the bed, he plopped down next to me.
“She is my princess. Her father died before she was married so she is also the only ruler of Hyrule. After I defeated Ganondorf it just seemed right that we would be together, and it was for a while. I really respected her but she is so…serious. She had the Triforce of wisdom so I guess you can’t be too carefree with it. After a while I realized that we would never be happy like we should have been, we were just too different. The party I told you about, the one that I was all dressed up for, was supposed to be our engagement party. I got there and I ended up breaking up with her.” I leaned back on my hands and looked up at a carving of a lion on the wall. “It was hard but only because I am destined to do what is best for my kingdom, and my kingdom needed a king.”
“Wow,” Peter said after a second. “So you were supposed to be the King of Hyrule?” I nodded. “And what’s with the Triforce thing?”
“Well you’ve seen a picture of one right? It’s sort of three in one, the three are wisdom, power and courage, and they make up the whole Triforce. If anyone were to get those three pieces together it would grant one wish to the holder. It grants the wish deep within their hearts and does not distinguish between good and evil. You can see where this could be a problem.”
“And I’m assuming this Ganondorf guy was trying to do that?” he asked.
“I believe he would have tried once his goal of taking over Hyrule was complete,” I said simply.
“So where are the three pieces?”
“They are inside those chosen by the goddesses. Each person best personifies the piece that they have. Zelda has the Triforce of Wisdom, Ganondorf has the Triforce of Power,” I said and stuck my right hand out so he could see the back of my hand. “And I have the Triforce of Courage.” He studied my hand curiously for a time, he looked like he was going to say something when a door banged open causing us to both jump a little. Edmund came into Peter’s sitting room and looked around the room before spotting us in the bedroom.
“Pete,” he said sounding like he was scolding Peter a bit. “We just got word that they landed. Come on, time to make nice.” Peter groaned and stood up to drag himself to the door.
“You coming Link?” he asked over his shoulder. I rose and followed him out, trailing behind the two kings.
“Come on Peter maybe she won't come? And even if she does is it all that bad?” Edmund was asking. I wanted to know who ‘she’ was but Peter didn’t look like he was in the mood to talk about it anymore then he had to. When we reached the entrance hall there was already a small group of people waiting for him. Most of them seemed to be servants but in front there was an older man and a girl about my age. When the girl’s eyes landed on Peter her face positively lit up.
“Peter! It’s so good to see you again!” she squealed.
“Hi Alandra,” he said with a fake smile. He was a good actor; his smile would have fooled me if I didn’t know his real one so well. She beamed even more, if it was possible, at his smile.
“So Link,” Edmund said stepping over to me as Peter went to do a proper greeting with the man. “Why were you in Peter’s bedroom?”
“I was telling him stuff about my world,” I said, not sure if he was implying anything.
“Why not tell him in the sitting room?”
“Uh,” I searched my brain desperately for a reason. “He was showing me that Lion head and telling me about Aslan.”
“Your room is right next to mine. I went to bed late last night and got up early this morning, and your door was always open.”
“Look… I don’t know what you’re getting at, but I don’t sleep much, in fact I’m used to sleeping every other night. Last night I was out exploring,” I wildly made up hoping that that explanation wouldn’t come back to bite me in the ass. I like sleep.
“Then why weren’t you at breakfast this morning?” he asked simply. I opened my mouth to come up with another reason but he cut me off. “You don’t have to tell me, sorry, I have this… thing where I try to poke holes in peoples excuses. It’s almost got me punched quite a few times.”
“It’s alright,” I said thankful he was going to let it drop. “So who are these people?”
“Oh the man is the duke of the loan islands, and the girl’s his daughter. In case you couldn’t notice, she fancies Peter,” he explained.
“I noticed,” I muttered, causing Edmund to give me a look. I should take a page out of Peter’s book and be a better actor about this whole thing. It was hard though, the girl was very pretty, she had long dark hair and green eyes. The only thing keeping me in this spot was that Peter obviously wasn’t interested; I just wish that she would notice that.
I had to suffer through the whole day, listening to Alandra giggle at everything Peter said, and watching her flirt with him uncontrollably. I wasn’t the only one suffering though; Peter kept miming his own death, which would make me laugh. Edmund suffered a little as well, he rolled his eyes every time she would giggle, which was a lot. The girls, Susan and Lucy, seemed to like her ok though. About halfway through diner an idea suddenly struck me, and that made the rest of the meal tolerable. When it finally came time, Peter set about getting them a place to sleep and made plans for a meeting with the duke tomorrow. I began to worry about how Peter would feel about my plan.
“Oh my god, she is driving me nuts!” Peter said quietly. We hadn’t had a chance to talk all day. “Listen… if you want…” he seemed to be having problems finding the right words. “You can stay…you know like last night?” he dropped his voice to a whisper and he was blushing like mad. I felt my face heat up instantly.
“Yeah… I’ll, uh, meet you in there?” I said unsure. We didn’t even really know what we were, relationship wise, and it made for a little awkwardness around the subject of the bedroom. He smiled and looked relieved; he nodded at me then ran off to see to his guests. I went to his room, pausing in the hallway to close the door to mine. As soon as I closed his door behind me I set about finding what I needed for my plan. The conversation earlier had removed all the doubt from my mind. I got everything ready then sat in the middle of his couch. I didn’t have to wait long before he walked in looking really annoyed; he plopped down next to me on the couch.
“That girl just won’t take a hint, but I suppose that’s my fault, I’m too nice,” he said then laughed. “Sorry I couldn’t hang out with you today… or probably tomorrow.”
“That’s ok, I’ve been around royalty enough to know all the duties your title has,” I said.
“Oh right… Zelda,” he muttered. He sounded just like I did when I talked about Alandra. I guess I wasn’t the only jealous one around here, and that made me smile a little. I was going to say something but Peter grabbed my chin so I would face him. As he looked into my eyes it looked like he was looking for permission. I rolled my eyes and reached out to pull his lips to mine, he kissed me back hungrily. We were already breathless by the time we pulled apart.
“I have something for you,” I whispered into his lips. He pulled back and looked at me curiously. I smiled and got up, pulling him up with me. I pulled him to his room and dropped his hand, as he closed and locked the door I went to the other side of the bed to grab something from the floor. He turned around and stared at the mass in my arms, I walked over to him and I could see him blushing again.
“Rope?” he asked in a whisper. I set the rope down on the bed and guided him over with me. I began to take off his shirt when a thought struck me.
“Is this ok? You looked like you could use some… fun.” I said.
“Yes,” he said and took off his shirt as if to prove it was ok. I undid his pants and took a moment to gaze at him once I had slid them off. I went to lay him on the bed when he stopped me; he grabbed the bottom on my shirt and pulled it over my head in one motion. He ran his hands down my chest causing me to shiver slightly. No, tonight was supposed to be about him. I wrapped my hands around his waist and laid him gently on the bed. I grabbed the first piece of rope and tied it around his wrists then brought his arms up to tie it around the head board. I tied each of his ankles to each side of the foot board, and looked at him for a moment before slowly crawling over him.
“Nothing’s too tight right?” I asked hesitating, and he shook his head quickly. I kissed him slowly at first but then harder, we both seemed to like the rougher kissing. We broke apart to breathe and I started kissing down his neck. I paused for a few seconds to nibble on hi earlobe, I heard a slight whimper escape his lips. I wanted to hear more. I kissed down to his nipples and licked at them lightly, a real moan ripped from his throat. I moved to his other nipple while still rubbing the first with my thumb, he began to squirm and strain against his ropes slightly.
“Oh god, Link,” he moaned. I felt myself get hard; I loved hearing my name on his lips. I loved knowing that I caused him this much pleasure. I ran my hand down his stomach and grabbed his dick; he was already hard as well. I stroked it slightly with my fingers and started to kiss down his stomach. I heard him moan again as I put him in my mouth. I licked the tip of his dick lightly before bobbing my head deeply. He strained against the ropes again as I continued to shove him deeper into my mouth. I used the opportunity to experiment with suction and movements.
“Link,” he moaned again, and his warm cum dripped down my throat. He laid there panting as I slowly began to untie him. It was slow because my own erection was now throbbing. He watched as I untied his hands last and as soon as they were free he jumped up and tackled me. I was completely thrown off until I realized that he was already taking off my pants. He didn’t waist time with foreplay, for which I was thankful; he began to suck on me so fiercely that I only lasted maybe a minute. The release after all that time was amazing.
“Feel better?” he asked with a smirk. I nodded, not being able to find my voice. Just like last night I crawled under the covers with him and we fell asleep in each others arms. If this was going to be a nightly thing then I would be very happy here.