NSFW Sidlink Outline (Patreon)

I don't think I'll ever write this fanfic out completely, but... for fun, I'ld like to share an outline I had started months ago of a NSFW Sidlink fic.

The premise was inspired by my friend Wren, who HCs Zora males to have mating seasons. Where if they bite their mate, they are forever intertwined with said mate for the rest of their life. This idea made me wonder... what if Sidon WANTED Link, but tried to hold himself back? Until... Link was to visit... during one of Sidon's mating seasons.

My outlines are scattered and messy, but... my friend said the spicy outline bits are quite steamy, so I hope y'all can enjoy! I apologize if this is TERRIBLE LMAO. I haven't ever written a fic before, let alone NSFW, and this is just a WIP not fleshed out outline, so yeah. I hope you find some joy in the... messy rough outline, but please keep in mind it is not fleshed out or written in proper fic format. Just extended bulletins that were meant to be fleshed into scenes. Thank you~ Hope you have fun reading ;;

• Beginning of the fic establishing Sidon and Link as friends.
• The two being close. Hugging. Walking together and going around the domain defeating enemies. Taking breaks by waterfalls and how Link will catch Sidon’s gaze plenty of times. How Sidon… studies Link. Link pushes it off like he’s still learning about Hylians… as this is near BOTW times. Their visits are frequent, enjoyable, close. Link truly appreciates their friendship and looks forwards to each meeting, but… recently… Link has started to notice a tone shift between the two.
• Over the course of their visits, Sidon has become more curious of Link. How his hair feels, what he smells like…. Things that are easy for Link to share. But the curiosities continue… and they get more personal. How Link’s body feels in certain places… how Link got his scars. As the two swim in the reservoir together, Link tells Sidon, and he gets a bit flustered as Sidon asks if there’s more scars he cannot see. An insinuation of what is hidden under Link's boxers. An insinuation that grows heat in Link’s face. One that is quickly dropped as Sidon chokes on his words and changes the subject. Link only says yes, there is, one going up his hip. And so he traces his finger over his swim boxers. Link can’t help but notice the way Sidon parts his lips… enjoying the idea that Sidon MAY be imagining what the scar looks like. What… Link looks like… under the last layer of clothing. A thought that excites him… a thought that changes how he views Sidon. But leaves him unsure of how Sidon views him back. The visit ends soon after that, but the thought lingers. Link begins to wonder… what he truly desires from his friend. What his friend… desires from Link.

Blood in the water incident. A new visit. It’s a normal swim, well, as normal as it could be. Sidon has been acting more and more strange. Close, but also distant. His touches are more needing, more explorative, but there’s a clear sense of secrecy. A feeling that Sidon isn’t truly revealing all to Link. Sidon is troubled, but he just won’t explain why. Even when Link calls Sidon his friend, his dearest friend, Sidon only changes the subject.

The swim for that day ends, and Link makes way to the pier with Sidon swimming behind him. As Link pulls himself up, his hand slips on the wet surface… and the side of his body scrapes against the pier’s edge. It’s paid no mind initially. Link only winces momentarily before holding onto the pier again… readying to hoist himself up. But, before he can, he feels his body swiftly pressed against the pier. Pinned in place. He cannot see what is pressing against his back, but he knows immediately. As he hears a low growl, and feels a hot breath against his neck.

Sidon’s arms intensely pull himself towards the pier… fingers almost digging at the luminous stone… as he pushes himself against Link’s back. Trapping him. Link feels shocked at first, but fuck… he’s never felt so… so small. So… helpless. His own arms are pinned against him. Making it impossible to move. All he can do is gasp as he feels Sidon’s face touch the crook of his neck. Then breathe in Link’s scent. He can feel Sidon’s muscles twitch, and further push Link against the stone and against Sidon’s body. Link… he likes it. He fucking melts at this. He’s in shock… not at Sidon’s actions… but at how much he’s enjoying it. Enjoying feeling small he weak… enjoying being put in a place he never thought he’d fit into. Being Sidon’s. He’s enjoying it… until he feels the weight against him shift.

His body was pressed against the pier… all submerged but his shoulders and face, but he’s then forcefully bent over it. Link gasps. He’s still helpless, as Sidon keeps his body pressed against Link’s… keeping him pushed against the stone. Trapping him there. But… instead of Sidon’s face pressed against the back of Link’s neck… it went lower… and to Link’s side. Before Link could question Sidon’s intentions, he felt a new sensation. A lick… running against Link’s fresh wound. A touch that made Link whimper. Make him… burn below. Suddenly, another lick grazed his skin, but Link couldn’t squirm in Sidon’s grasp. It was powerful… strong. It kept him in place. A moan could be heard… one from Sidon. One that escaped so effortlessly before another long stroke came from his tongue.

Link felt himself go dizzy from it. Go… hard from it. The tongue was only grazing the wound on Link’s side, but fuck… he wanted his tongue to explore further. To touch further. He wanted to touch himself, but he couldn’t. He couldn’t move a muscle, and even if it pained him, he found excitement from it. And Sidon seemed to also… as Link felt Sidon’s hips buck forward, but not into Link’s, as his body was too low for that. But… that didn’t stop Link’s thoughts from exploring the possibility. From being excited.

He’s been rethinking he and Sidon’s friendship for a while now. Ever since… Sidon asked him about his scars. How Link… wanted to show him all of him… a thought that first worried him. Sidon is Link’s dearest friend… as he is Sidon’s. But… in this moment… Link wasn’t Sidon’s friend… Link was a body trapped under Sidon’s. Something that Sidon was tasting… exploring… dominating. And it was only progressing… as Link felt Sidon’s teeth graze the skin that was cut. Link winced… imagining the pain to come from what was next. But, he couldn’t help but want it… want to be bitten. He wanted Sidon to pleasure himself with Link’s body. In any way that did bring him pleasure.

But… as Link braced for the teeth to sink into him, he felt the complete weight of Sidon push off from his body. Link stayed still for a moment, still embracing for what was to come, but as he opened his eyes, wondering where Sidon went, he turned to spot Sidon wading in the water… feet away… looking terrified at his actions. But, before Link could get a word out, Sidon swam to the pier, and quickly paced his way out of the reservoir. Leaving Link alone. Realizing just how quiet and cold it had gotten… realizing the guilt he was feeling towards embracing such lewd thoughts.

• Link first wondered if he should leave the domain, but he can’t help but be overwhelmed at what had transpired. His body is overwhelmed with excitement and dread. He didn’t… he didn’t think he did anything wrong. Sidon led what transpired in the reservoir… Link couldn’t do anything under his grasp… Sidon was in complete control… and Link enjoyed it. But, fuck… he felt overwhelmed with dread. That… maybe Sidon’s actions weren’t meant to be seen intimately. And when Link found pleasure from Sidon tasting his wound… oh goddess. It was just his shark instinct, right? And Link probably ruined their friendship over taking advantage of the interaction. He felt so deeply guilty. But, as guilty as he felt, he couldn’t help but feel terrible at the prospect of leaving the domain. He had to apologize to Sidon… make an excuse! Make sure he smiles… genuinely. Maybe Sidon growing distant… seeming secretive… was really him growing uncomfortable with Link’s growing desire. Link’s shifting boundaries. Link had to apologize, so he made way to Sidon’s room that night. Quietly, swiftly, and found himself able to walk right in, as Bazz was away from his usual post.
• As Link quietly closed the door behind him, he looked around for his friend. And… well… looked around at the room. A room that was disheveled. A mess. Things were scattered about, torn up, left on the floor. It looked like an animal rampaged in there, and it frightened Link. What usually was tidy and organized was… neglected. No, broken apart. As Link stepped around broken objects on the floor, making way around the room, he couldn’t help but realize Sidon wasn’t there. Well, anywhere Link could see. It was dark, with only the luminous stone and moonlight giving objects its prominence. The dread Link felt deepened. Did… did Link cause Sidon to do such a thing? To break… all of these things? Did Link continually breaking boundaries cause Sidon to grow this upset? Link couldn’t help, but feel as if he was the cause of this. Usually Sidon would tell Link everything, but… with how Sidon has grown distant and secretive… he must be hiding his frustration towards Link… and taking it out on his room.
• Link continued wandering around the room. Being cautious of where he stepped. He noticed that the guest bed that Sidon had in his room had tears in it. A bed that was brought in for Link, as… months ago, Sidon proclaimed that Link should sleep in luxury when staying at Zora’s Domain. At the time, it mortified Link at just how outlandishly large the bed was. How… royal it felt. But it was so welcoming, and he slept through most of the next day. This would be where he’d sleep when visiting from then on… where he would have slept tonight if… if he didn’t upset Sidon. But he did, and the bed was torn… shredded in areas. Fabrics strewn about. Curiously, Link noticed a fabric that looked familiar. As he picked it up, he recognized it as a piece from one of his shirts. One he had forgotten in Zora’s Domain during his last visit. Sidon… tore at it. Shredded it. And the fabric… wasn’t alone. Link turned his gaze towards the fabrics strewn across the floor. It led straight to Sidon’s pool. The water sat still… glistening from the moonlight, but the trail of fabrics seemed to end with a piece floating upon the water. Link’s stomach dropped. He needed to find Sidon, to apologize. He’d upset him enough for… this to happen. Link knelt beside the pool, looking at the piece of his shirt that floated amongst the top of the water. He’d never seen Sidon so destructive. Well, the aftermath, as Sidon wasn’t here. He probably left, which explained Bazz not being at the door. Link looked once more at the fabric in the water. As he reached out over the water to grab the shredded piece, he suddenly felt himself pulled into the pool.
• Link was shocked. Submerged. He held his breath and he tried to kick towards the surface of the pool, but a weight pulled him down. Pulled him… close. A weight that was familiar. Link couldn’t see much in the dark water, but he knew who grabbed him had to be Sidon. And, if there was any doubt it was Sidon, as the two broke above the water’s surface, Link saw Sidon illuminated by the moonlight and stones. Link was being held closely, firmly. He was pressed against the side of the pool, like he was to the pier, but this time, facing towards Sidon. Link was able to see him, all of him. Though, he couldn’t move. His arms were trapped by Sidon’s press. Only Sidon had free movement, and he used it to trace his hand over Link’s shirt where his cut was. A deep growl vibrated against Link, and he could faintly make out the dark gaze Sidon had in his eyes. Link felt guilt, worry, shock. He’d never seen his friend like this… seen him so… feral. And it made Link silent. Link had hundreds of apologies racing through his head, but… he remained quiet. Leaving Sidon to break the silence.
• “I need you.”
• Link tensed up. The words, they weren't what he expected. He expected anger, yelling, frustration, but he didn’t expect Sidon’s word to be filled with… lust.
• “Tell me… you need me too.”
• The words caused a heat to spark in Link’s body. No, the way they were said did. It was a command. A desperate one. Sidon was desperate… for Link. He tried to study his expression, but all he could make out was the dark look in his eyes. Ones that were pleading with him to answer. Link’s lips parted, causing Sidon’s muscles to twitch, and his hand to tighten its grip on Link’s side. If he… wanted Link, then why did he run away earlier? What was he hiding? Link had more questions now, but he couldn’t think, as Sidon leaned forward, pressing his face into the crook of Link’s neck.
• “I need you… to say it…”
• Link gasped. The heat in him spreading as Sidon’s breath felt hot against his neck. He felt Sidon’s teeth graze against it. He could feel Sidon’s weight holding him in place, but… it was also holding Sidon back. His body, as strong as it was, had a quiver. It was waiting, it was doing everything it could to hold himself back.
• “Sidon…”
• Link felt himself pushed from the pool onto the floor. He was face to face with Sidon momentarily, before his face burrowed back to where it was before. The hot breath returning, and making Link quiver. Sidon’s body kept Link pinned down. One hand of Sidon’s pushing up Link’s shirt to trace his wound. The other at the hem of Link’s pants, waiting. Unlike before, Link’s hands were free, and they found themself wrapping around Sidon’s shoulders. Pulling him closer. His touch caused Sidon to shudder. His breath hitching, anticipating.
• “I need you too”
• Pain. The next thing Link felt was a sharp pain. Digging into his neck where Sidon’s mouth had been hovering. The bite… is deep. And painful. Link’s grip on Sidon falters, and as Sidon’s jaw twitches… digging deeper, Link lets out a pained yelp. One that echoes in the room. Sidon doesn’t move, but there’s a sudden slam. It’s Bazz at Sidon’s door. He looks surprised, followed by fright.

This is where the outline ends~!

However, the story is meant to continue. As Link comes to understand what the bite Sidon had given him represented. And... what Link would like to do... now knowing his lifelong tie to the Zora Prince. His conflicted thoughts, of if Sidon truly meant to bite Link, or if Link's visit to Sidon ruined Sidon's chance to find a mate he truly desires.

Too bad Link is an idiot who thinks everything but the obvious LMAO. Dude the fish wants to sleep with you MAN.