Patreon Compilation – Fic #244 – Link/Ganondorf – jewelry kink; thicc Ganondorf; horny Link – Gold And Diamonds (Patreon)

Link/Ganondorf – As a show of good will and friendship, the Gerudos exchange one of their best warriors with one of Hyrule Castle's. Link isn't too thrilled about it at first... until he realizes he will be the personal guard for Ganondorf, following him around 24/7.

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When news first crawled all around Hyrule Castle that the King had decided with the Gerudo about a very special kind of translation, Link had been incredulous and quite put out.

After all, the transaction had involved him directly.

Now after a month of his stay in the desert town as an envoy and a guard – in exchange for their most loyal warrior – he finds it rather difficult to even remember his gripes.

He hadn’t known the details, after all.

Like that he is to be the soon-to-be-King’s personal guard and not to leave him for even a second. Like the fact that he is always lurking in the shadows, standing guard. Watching.

And Ganondorf does not feel it odd in the least. After all, it is the Gerudo’s custom. They are cautious first and foremost. The feeling of Link’s eyes on him is probably more natural than not having a guard – even despite Ganondorf’s absolutely massive and impressive stature.

He is easily twice Link’s size in height and breadth. His hair is long and thick and requires regular hours of maintenance that usually leave him with new little glittering jewels woven into parts of it.

Oh, the jewels. Oh, the gold. The rings, the braces, the little chains… Link has no head for fashion and jewelry. He has one earring that his grandmother gifted him and that he wears to remember her – but that’s it.

He isn’t beautiful like Ganondorf who wakes up before the sun begins to rise just to carefully put on the jewelry laid out on a little dressing table.

And Link is there to watch it happen. It feels obscene to be allowed – no, required – to stand not too far off and watch as Ganondorf unselfconsciously lets his robes fall to the ground and step out of it. His body is chiseled to perfection. His ass are two meaty globes of muscle that are dusted with the same rust red hair that adorns the rest of his body… and Link is such a very hungry man. He could spend hours staring at it and fantasizing of stuffing his face between the cheeks to get his tongue where it needs to be: on the future King’s pouty little hole.

It’s not enough, though. It never is. This man is a gift that keeps on giving. He turns slightly as he slides the first golden hoop up his arm until it hugs his massive bicep.

Link’s hands curl to fists at his sides. He wishes not for the first time since his stay here that he had a spear like all the other guards. It would at least allow him to brace himself as he stares unabashedly at the young man’s cock; swinging between his thick thighs; long and fat even in repose.

Link finds himself imagining carding his fingers through the thick fur growing around its base and reaching up in a line toward the young man’s belly button.

A belly button that he is now carefully putting a fat red crystal into, held in place by some pierced little hole there.

More decorations follow. A necklace. And another one. And one that is more a choker than a necklace, probably; hugging the thick throat and making it look so biteable.

If there is any rhyme or reason in the order with which Ganondorf puts on his jewels, Link has not yet found it. Each reach for the little table is a new test in willpower for him. He does not know what to brace himself for. Another thick band around the other bicep? A ludicrously little chain carefully hung from an earring to a nose piercing?

They all elicit the same guttural reaction in him: lust. Lust for this beautiful, powerful young man that moves about with the surety of someone who knows that the place will soon belong to them.

There is not an inch of false modesty in Ganondorf’s body. Will he be a benevolent leader like the King of Hyrule? Link could not say. These days he mostly moves around cock first, just thirsting after the man and not really noticing any of that which is said.

Ganondorf reaches for a new piece of gold. Link has no idea what it is for until the man turns to him and holds the large hoop out. “Come,” he commands easily, his face relaxed and eyes calm beneath his thick eyebrows. “Attend to me, servant.”

Link steps close without knowing what he is supposed to do. He slowly takes the offered golden hoop and stares at it. Ganondorf’s hand clasps his shoulder and pushes. Without resistance, Link goes to his knees. Only when the future King of the Gerudo lifts his foot does he realize what he is supposed to do.

Link slowly slides the hoop up the other’s leg. He tries not to stare at the heavy cock and fat breeder balls that are right there, but he seems to miss his mark by quite a bit: Ganondorf tips his head up. His voice is low and intimate.

“Look your fill. Do not deny yourself the pleasure.”

Link’s gaze briefly flicks up to his for-now Master. When he sees nothing but that calm gaze staring back at him, he obediently looks. Once the hoop is where it is supposed to sit, his hands slowly move back to his lap until he is just kneeling there and staring up at Ganondorf’s fat dick.

The tip is even darker than the rest of him, though it is difficult to see with the foreskin wrapped around it.

“You enjoy perfection. I can see it.” Ganondorf’s finger is still beneath Link’s chin. He can feel the edge of one sharp nail lightly digging against the soft flesh and wonders wildly whether it is just a coincidence or a warning.

Ganondorf hums thoughtfully. The hoop wrapped around his muscular thigh, he slowly puts his foot back down and reaches with his free hand for his cock.

“Look at perfection,” he murmurs softly and begins to slowly pull his foreskin back.

Link can feel the scrutiny with which Ganondorf is watching his every reaction. He is unable to wrench his gaze away from the sight of the glans appearing… as well as a beautiful golden ring that is pierced through it.

His mouth opens slightly, a soft ‘hah…’ escaping his throat. Cock swelling even more in his tight britches, Link watches as Ganondorf easily plays with the single piece of jewelry he had not yet seen on him during his stay in Gerudo town.

He lightly tugs on it, showing off how it is pierced through his piss slit; placed absolutely perfectly. Link’s head swims at the thought of him lying down and willingly letting someone do that to him.

Still, he does not hesitate when Ganondorf wordlessly cups his head in one large hand and pulls him close. His mouth just opens wider like it’s second nature, not hesitating for a moment to suckle the massive glans into his wet, greedy mouth.

Above him, Ganondorf exhales roughly through his big nose.

Link peers up while tonguing the golden hoop with interest. Anywhere he looks, there is jewelry glittering on the muscular body. His belly button, his nipples… delicate little chains sliding along his dark skin and making him look ethereal and magnificent. Just about like his cock feels against Link’s tongue.

The hand on his head keeps urging him closer; not quite forcing him to suck cock but very much asking him in no uncertain terms, either.

Usually he closes his eyes while servicing a dick with his mouth, but this time he just can’t get enough of the sight looming above him. The visual of Ganondorf’s mouth tightening as Link takes him in deeper and lets him feel the tight ring of his throat. Or the way the nostrils of his large nose flare when he somehow manages to squeeze the monster down his throat.

There are stars exploding in front of his eyes. From the way Ganondorf grunts, his hand suddenly letting go of Link’s head, he thinks that he must be just as surprised about the development. Has he ever had someone deepthroat him? Has anybody ever been as gluttonous and greedy about it like Link?

He’s been thinking about this moment for weeks now. He’s started salivating just staring at his new Master; watching him move about. Watching all his jewelry hug his curves like so many tiny lovers.

And finally he can get what he’s been waiting for. His eyes close despite himself. He wants to keep staring at him but he also has to focus on the feeling of his throat expanding to what feels like twice its normal size simply to accommodate the bull cock he is choking himself on. He moves a little bit but soon realizes that he doesn’t have to do a damn thing.

He can already feel the fat vein pressed against his tongue starting to pulsate and hear a low choking sound from Ganondorf who has pressed his hand over his mouth, apparently just shocked about what he had thought would be a simple show of dominance…

And now he is about to inflate Link’s stomach with his thick load of cum just after literal minutes of getting his dick sucked.

If Link had any brain cells left he would realize that it is maybe not such a good idea to humble a man such as Ganondorf… but he can feel the golden ring pressing against the inside of his throat and honestly there are no thoughts left at that point other than him being blissfully satisfied with his current lot in life.