March 2023 Drabble #1

Link/Ganondorf – Link got banged up and has to ride behind Ganondorf for a bit. Time to be a very naughty Hero of Hyrule.

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“I can not believe he would be so reckless,” Princess Zelda huffs as she eyes Link with a disapproving frown. “I can not believe you,” she repeats, this time talking to him directly. “Just storming into a Bokoblin camp like that. What were you thinking?!”

Link just shrugs one shoulder. He is banged up enough that he can’t sit on his own horse but not so much that he would need to be tied down. He is sitting on Ganondorf’s massive black steed, his cheek leaning against the Gerudo Prince’s back, arms curled around his sturdy waist.

“I believe he was lunging after a sack of our rations that the monsters nicked from the rear,” Ganondorf says easily. “You can interrogate him as much as you wish once he can withstand your assault, Princess.”

She flushes a little and huffs, clicking her tongue to hurry her horse up a few paces and leaving her bodyguard sitting there in disgrace.

Ganondorf does not say anything more. Only the sound of hoofs is to be heard for a while as the whole entourage gets back into formation with the bodyguards in a rough diamond shape around the Gerudo Prince and the Princess of Hyrule.

Ganondorf’s eyes are glazing over somewhat, staring ahead and thoughts drifting until he feels Link’s arms starting to move. Not that that is worthy his attention all in all, but once his hand suddenly finds itself on the bulge of Ganondorf’s cock, he inhales sharply. He grabs Link’s wrist with one hand and, trying not to give in to the urge of snapping it like a twig, he lifts it and places it back onto his hip.

“You slipped, Sir Knight,” he growls out between clenched teeth.

Link does not reply, of course. But he shifts a little, seemingly his whole torso now pressed against Ganondorf’s back. From the feel of it he has bedded his cheek on the fiery red mane cascading down the Prince’s broad back.

As the knight behind him does not move for a while, Ganondorf relaxes once more, though he keeps thinking of the feeling of Link’s hand on his cock. He had been able to feel him through the thin fabric of his harem pants as if there had been nothing at all between them.

He closes his eyes for a spell, willing his body not to react.

They fly open once again as Link’s fingers slip beneath his sash. Just… like that. As if they had any right to be there, they just slipped inside, his hand following quickly behind and coming to rest on the bed of dark red pubes above his already interested cock.

He must stiffen quite a bit for Link’s fingers pet him as if he were a sweet animal, trying to calm him down. Luckily, Ganondorf bites down on his tongue to keep an outcry of indignation contained.

As long as he doesn’t pull attention to it, nobody would notice the sneaky hand that had slipped into his pants. He can feel the body behind him vibrate with silent laughter.

This bastard knew exactly what he was doing.