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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      The_Legend_of_Zelda_&_Related_Fandoms, The_Legend_of_Zelda:_Hyrule
      Warriors, crack_-_Fandom
  Relationship:
      Ganondorf/Link_(Legend_of_Zelda)
  Character:
      Ganondorf, Link_(Legend_of_Zelda), The_Gerudo, Bokoblin
  Additional Tags:
      dub_con, Size_Kink, Size_Difference, Humiliation, Verbal_Humiliation,
      Large_Cock, Small_Penis, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Not_Beta_Read,
      English_isn't_my_first_language_okay?, Hate_Sex, Too_many_sword_puns,
      hold_on_to_your_butts
  Series:
      Part 2 of Ganlink_Nonsense
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-04-11 Updated: 2017-04-13 Chapters: 3/? Words: 1670
****** Bonded by Destiny ******
by NoSarcasmForYou
Summary
     Set after "An Unexpected Development". Things just aren't going as
     expected for the Gerudo King.
Notes
     I've been playing a lot, and I mean a lot of BoTW and was
     disappointed by the lack of Ganondorf (Calamity Ganon doesn't count)
     so I decided to write more Ganlink stuff.
***** Dreams *****
Tight hot walls enveloping him an almost painful embrace. Soft gasps reaching
his ears with each of his thrusts. Blue eyes fixed on his as a small pink
tongue darted over swollen, bitten lips…
 
The sound of metal clattering on stone snapped Ganondorf out of his thoughts as
he quickly turned his attention to the Gerudo guard currently picking up the
shield he had ‘accidentally’ dropped.
 
“My King?” She asked, voice clipped. She had asked him a question, that much
was obvious, and by the barely masked look of impatience in her face, it wasn’t
the first time.
 
“Yes”
 
“Yes?” She asked again, exchanging a look with the purple bokoblin standing
just a few feet away.
 
“Maleena” The Gerudo King moved as if to stand, though he didn’t complete the
motion. In part because Maleena nodded stiffly and walked away without another
word and also because doing so would make obvious the kind of thoughts that had
captured his attention.
 
Once the King of Evil was alone, brought a large hand to his face and sighed.
 
To say that things hadn’t gone as expected since his… encounter with the little
twink of time would be an understatement.
 
His sister’s comments he could deal with, even though he sorely wished to know
how they knew he had ‘finally sheathed his sword’. He could even deal with how
the comments had gone from amused to annoyed as his mood worsened. Chitchat we
was used to and, annoying as it was, he could live with it.
 
It was the dreams that haunted him.
 
Night after night he would wake with a start, erection hot and heavy against
his stomach, while images of pale smooth thighs and soft blonde hair danced
around his head.
 
Night after night he’d try to will his traitorous erection away only to finally
cave in and get off with angry strokes and thoughts of a certain Hylian.
 
Worst of all, no spell or potion seemed to get rid of those dreams. At best,
they’d get rid of his memories of the dream, but after waking up to sticky
sheets twice in a row he decided it was better to keep his humiliation to
himself.
 
It was infuriating.
 
With a final resigned sigh, the Gerudo King rose to his feet, adjusted himself
and stormed to his chambers.
***** Well? *****
Chapter Summary
     An unexpected visitor.
Chapter Notes
     Next chapter will be up as soon as I figure out some stuff.
     Read the end notes for more detail.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Ganondorf woke up with the knowledge that someone was watching him.
 
It was as real of a feeling as the solid mattress beneath his form and the cool
desert breeze coming from the embrasures on the walls.  
 
He kept his breathing slow and collected as he tried to locate the intruder in
the darkness. He could slay them with a burst of magic, but he couldn’t do that
if he didn’t knew where they were.
 
There was barely any light in the room but his gaze fell on the small figure
standing by the door in a matter of seconds.
 
“You" The words escaped him in a hiss as he quickly drew up to his full height.
Not only did the little twink appeared in all his dreams but now he had the
nerve to break into his fortress and sneak into his chambers?
 
Before he knew it, dark magic was crackling between his fingers, gathering into
a ball. It wouldn’t be enough to slay the Hero, but it would prevent him from
drawing his sword fast enough and in such close quarters…
 
Wait, why was the hero notgetting ready to fight? Why was he just standing
there?
 
The light emanating from his own hand gave him part of the answer, in the shape
of dark circles under the Hero’s eyes and a faint blush coloring the boy’s
skin, but it was the Hero’s eyes that really held the key.
 
In those blue orbs he found the same look he saw every time he looked at the
mirror after his dreams: Resignation, disgust and a healthy dose of lust.
 
Oh…ohh.
 
“So you came for more” He said, before he could even stop himself. He could end
this now. The Hero was unprotected and at a clear disadvantage; Even if the
fight turned south, he could have a dozen of guards and soldiers surround and
attack the kid in a matter of seconds and yet…
 
The ball of energy disappeared from his hand as the candles and torches in the
room came to life, bathing the chambers in as soft orange light that made the
Hero look even more flushed.
 
The Gerudo King sat on his bed once again and regarded the kid with a smirk. In
truth, he couldn’t believe the Hero was actuallythere, but he knew better than
to make it obvious.
 
“I knew you couldn’t stay away for long, Hero” The kid flinched at the way he
spat his title, but refused to move from his spot. “I know a wanton little
cockslut when I see one”
 
His words caused the kid to blush even harder but he still wouldn’t move from
his spot.
 
Resisting the temptation to roll his eyes, the Gerudo King patted the bed in
silent invitation and watched as conflicting emotions fought in the kid’s face
before the Hylian moved forward, quickly undoing his breaches.
 
“Oh no. Not this time” Said Ganondorf, his words causing the kid to stop, hands
still hovering over his obviously hard, if small, cock. “I did that last time.
Now it’s your turn”
 
With that, he undid his own pants and pulled himself out. He was only half
hard, but he brought himself to full hardness with lazy strokes, smirking at
the way the Hero regarded his cock with a mixture of curiosity and self-
disgust.
 
“Well?” He asked, glancing down at his hardening cock. “It’s not going to suck
itself”
Chapter End Notes
     I've realized I have no idea how to write from the POV of someone
     receiving a blowjob, so I'll have to do some research before posting
     the next chapter.
     It shouldn't take too long.
***** Sword Handling *****
Chapter Summary
     The dreaded blowjob scene.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
For a moment, nothing happened.
The Hero simply stood there, hands falling to his sides. Then, as if a switch
had been activated he gave a nod and moved, closing the distance between them
as he drew his sword.
Ganondorf had a brief moment of panic at the sight, though it vanished as soon
as the kid knelt between his legs, giving him a look that screamed 'I'm horny,
not stupid'.
Still, even with the sacred blade ready to strike, the kid was at a
disadvantage. It would be so, so easy to reach forward and snap that fragile
neck with a twist of his wrist and yet he couldn't bring himself to do it.
Later, he promised himself, once he had ruined the Hero's mouth.
"What's the matter, Hero? It's not the first time you've seen it and I know for
a fact you're skilled with your mouth" The Hylian bared his teeth as his only
answer, the Gerudo did the only thing he could think of and slapped him with
his cock.
The effect was instantaneous, and when the kid drew up and opened his mouth, to
complain no doubt, the Gerudo King simply slid his cock in and started moving
with shallow thrusts.
It was a tight fit, the Hero barely managing to take into his mouth the head
and first couple of inches, but it was better than anything he could’ve
imagined. Here he was, the Chosen Hero, willingly kneeling between his sworn
enemy’s legs, putting those Goddess-given cocksucking lips to their intended
purpose.
Intoxicating didn't even begin to describe it and it got even better when the
little Hylian started cooperating, soft pink tongue drawing circles over his
slit.
When the kid drew back, spit on his hand and wrapped it around what his mouth
couldn't cover, it became apparent this wasn't the first time the kid had done
something like this, and while he seemed to be having problems with the size,
he seemed enticed by the challenge.
 
Once it was obvious the kid wasn’t going anywhere, he spread his legs even
further and began to relax, enjoying the sight of his cock sinking into the
Hero’s mouth.
 
The clatter of metal against stone caught his attention, though he didn’t think
much of it until a second hand joined the first, stroking in unison as the
Avatar of Courage struggled to take more into his mouth.
 
‘This is it’ The Gerudo King Thought ‘This is my chance’.
 
The kid was defenseless, far too distracted by worshipping his cock. He could
kill him now. Kill him, take over Hyrule and finally,  finally  get rid of
those annoying dreams.
 
He slowly moved his hand to the Hero’s head as to not alert him, but as soon as
he made contact something changed in the little Hylian who looked up at him,
winked and bent down to kiss his balls.
 
Link was the Hero Chosen by The Goddesses alright, and now he knew why.
 
His plans to kill the shrimp vanished, the Gerudo King gripped the hylian by
the hair and held him against his sack, whispering prayers as that clever
little twink lapped and mouthed at his balls.
 
By Hylia, the kid was good. Good enough that he quickly lost track of
everything that was going on. That clever little mouth kept moving, worshipping
his heavy sack, licking up his length and trying to swallow as much of him as
possible… and those hands, those hands!
 
Whoever taught the kid to handle a sword deserved an award.
 
It was easy to lose himself in the pleasure after that, the growing heat
pooling in his stomach too much of a distraction to pay attention to everything
that was going on.
 
“That’s right you little slut, keep going” He growled through clenched teeth,
thrusting against the Hero’s face, smearing the pale skin with precum. He was
close,  so  close, and the thought of painting that fair face with his seed was
only spurring him on further.
 
His orgasm hit him without warning and with a barely human roar he came all
over Hylia’s Chosen Hero, thick ropes of cum falling on the Hero’s face and
hair as his hips thrusted forward with each pulse of his heart.
Chapter End Notes
     Whelp, that was harder than expected.
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