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Love every moment

Summary:

    Drabble prompt: "Masochism — I’ll write my/your character being dominated/humiliated by my/your character"

    A drabble written in response to a prompt meme I reblogged on my rp blog for Sundira/Sheik, set in an AU where Vaati once more returned to Hyrule and seized control. Using the well being of the people (of her best friend) as a means to keep Zelda 'in line' while demoting Sundira from her personal guard to Vaati's personal pet, the safety of his Princess (his siblings; his family, his entire race itself should their hidden home be found) the too-tight collar 'round his neck binding him to servitude.

Notes:

    This entire AU is not good. In this particular fic Sundira never says no, nor does he try to fight, but the entire situation what with Vaati holding the lives of others over Sundira's head makes the consent iffy- if it's even there at all. Overall the AU begins with Sundira 'willingly' giving himself to Vaati to keep him from hurting others, a sacrificial lamb to slaughter as the saying goes, but over time the dubiousness of 'willingly' begins to fade (though there is still a power imbalance and the potential of Stockholm syndrome causing his change of heart). Hopefully this is a sufficient enough warning for anyone reading.

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Work Text:

    “How’s it feel SunSun?~” Haughty was the mage’s voice as he so arrogantly tormented his Sheikah pet, grip tight around the blondes wrists and teeth firm against a tanned throat as he eagerly marked what was his. “Having my hands on your body; being held down and made helpless by your enemy.” A low wicked cackle left Vaati as he pulled back from marking Sundira’s neck just enough he could stare into the others crimson eyes, the gloss of reluctant pleasure reflected in the otherwise hate-filled gaze only making him cackle louder. 

    “You don’t need to answer me, I can tell just how good it feels~” That wicked grin shifted into a self-satisfied smirk as one of Vaati’s hands released a wrist (tendrils of shadow quick to take his place, wouldn’t want his pet believing he had freedom after all!) so it could skim fingertips teasingly down Sundira’s body before snugly wrapping around his cock. “Does my little pet like being fucked by his Master?~” Oh if only the blonde didn’t look so good gagged- and if only he wasn’t such a mouthy brat. 

    Such a shame he wasn’t allowed to use his words when they ‘played’, he would learn eventually at least and until then teaching him how to behave was still plenty fun!~

    “I think you do.” Sundira’s other wrist was released (shadows now wrapping around both of his wrists to hold them together above his head rather than on either side of himself) so that hand could drag sharpened nails along the blonde’s sides, the sight of the angry red marks left behind afterwards causing a shiver down Vaati’s back. Gods he fucking loved seeing his belongings marked up and showing off his ownership. 

    “You say that you give yourself to me to protect that wretched bitch that once ‘owned’ my throne, but I know the truth.” His hands then settled on Sundira’s hips before he pulled on them, dragging the Sheikah closer to himself and pushing his cock deeper inside of him (making his pet give the most sinful of muffled moans as his body failed to keep itself from arching in pleasure). “The truth is that you’re just a needy slut desperate for a cock in your ass, and now that you’re mine you’re never going to be anything more than my own personal whore-”

    His fingertips once more brushed over naked skin on their path to wrapping his hands around a bruise spotted neck before Vaati leaned more of his weight atop Sundira and made a pleased sound in the back of his throat. “And you’re going to love every fucking moment of it, aren’t you SunSun?~” 

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