May 2023 Drabble #2 (Patreon)

Link/Ganondorf – stuck in the wall – during one of their customary sparring sessions, Ganondorf gets stuck inside a rickety old building. Link immediately takes the chance to play.

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While the sparring sessions between the pride and glory of the Gerudo, Ganondorf, and the personal retainer of Princess Zelda, Link, are always quite explosive and violent, they remain just that: sparring sessions.

Their borderline friendly feud has early from its beginning exiled them from the normal Gerudo and Hylian training facilities on grounds of them destroying too much equipment and buildings in general to be viable for either royal houses to maintain for too long.

It’s all the same to the both of them. They’re both not big on talking, so it means they can ride in a more-or-less amiable silence to whatever lonely little spot in Hyrule one of them had chosen this time. Ganondorf on his huge black stallion and Link on his own battle-hardened pony.

They don’t… hate each other outright, but when an opportunity presents itself and the walls of some long forgotten, rickety building – mayhaps a watchtower of old – crumble around Ganondorf as he smashes into its side, trapping him perfectly…

Well, Link is only Hylian. And Ganondorf would to the same to him if he had the opportunity.

The appreciation they hold for each other has been crackling between them for a while now. Sometimes it unloads itself quite violently, leaving the both of them with bruises and bitemarks, sweaty and panting…

And sometimes it can just be like this: Link ramming his sword into the ground, gaze zeroed in on Ganondorf’s hips sticking out from the rubble, his harem pants dropped low enough to present his thick happy trail to the sun above.

Link can easily step between the spread of Ganondorf’s legs, his hands grasping his massive thighs to feel him up. He’s always been appreciative of the sheer amount of work Ganondorf puts into himself. He likes how he can benefit from it. God, even his fat cock is outlined by the thin material of his pants. If that isn’t an invitation, Link doesn’t know what is.

Behind the rubble, he can hear Ganondorf groan softly as he comes back around from briefly being knocked out.

Link hooks his fingers into the waistband of the pants and starts to slowly peel them down, teasing himself with the sight of his opponent’s thick cock being revealed inch by inch. Even resting it looks magnificent… though he couldn’t say that it is completely soft.

Ganondorf gets turned on by battle just as much as Link, it seems.

He leans down once it is completely freed and, unselfconsciously, suckles the thick tip into his mouth. Ah, the taste…

One of Ganondorf’s legs jerks in surprise. He can hear him grunt behind the rubble, probably still gathering his wits about him before he weakly thumps a fist against his prison on the other side and growls: “I will get back at you for this!”