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It was a quiet evening, much like all the others - or at least, after Link banished Phantom Ganon from the Forest Temple.
Navi said she would roam around the Forest for a while since she missed it a bit, so Link found himself alone for the first time since his adventure started, which, in his mind, wasn't even too long ago. Also, he had no companions besides Saria before that, so it wasn't yet a foreign feeling to him.
Seven years of your life to lose were a lot, and he had thought about that more times that he could've guessed in the last few weeks, although he didn't mind the changes to his body.
He found it fascinating, how Hylians could grow and change so much, and - now that he thought about it, everyone else, really, grew up, apart from Kokiri children.
He sighed. For some reason, he was finding it hard to fall asleep. Maybe it was too hot?
He lifted his tunic above his head, pulled on the fabric a bit and tossed it on the little table near his bed - a bed that was a little too short for him, but still comfortable.
He also tossed the tight - maybe too tight - white shirt he had underneath, turning it inside out in the process.
Feeling the clothes brushing against his skin sent a light shiver down his spine and he felt his lower abdomen react to the stimulus as well.
That was new.
So was he hot or was he cold?
Trying to figure it out, his gaze fell on his white pants - which were also tight, but not as uncomfortable as the shirt was. He lifted his left leg and observed his muscles, and he found out... He kinda liked it, watching how the fabric moved over his skin, how defined his muscles were, how the dim light complimented his figure.
He balanced his weight with one elbow and went exploring his inner thigh with his other hand.
He felt a jolt go sideways, in between his legs.
A place of his body he had never considered before.
The hand moved over the bulge in his pants, as he realised that every part of his body had grown. For some reason, this made him blush lightly.
His gaze moved to his chest, and he passed that same hand on his abs; he had noticed them, but he was savoring them for the first time.
He liked his new body.
He found that the light pressure on his chest was pleasurable, and he also understood that the little shiver he felt before wasn't an indicator of cold temperatures, since every time it happened it made his whole body flare up a little bit more.
He decided to focus on his nipples, that were now oval in shape and slightly displaced as they moved more to the sides of his pecs.
He traced the shape of the areola with his fingers and the little bud in the center quickly stiffened and perked up slightly. Link flicked it up and down a couple of times and he felt his heartbeat quicken, and his breaths becoming more shallow.
The skin on his chest became very sensitive, every light touch amplified tenfold.
He felt a slight pull on his pants.
As he looked down again, he noticed his bulge became... bigger.
He pulled down his pants and underwear, and watched as his member kinda stood up on its own.
For some reason, the sole motion of pulling his pants down had given him a very good feeling. He removed everything he still wore and sat up, completely naked.
He placed a hand around his tip, and it twitched lightly. He closed his fingers.
Noticing a bit of foreskin still wrapping his tip, he pulled it down gently. He felt it going over the slight bump of his glans, and he liked it very much, so he did it again. This time, a little whimper escaped his lips.
In, frankly, little time, he noticed his member turning harder and hotter.
Link thought that the whole thing could feel even better if he had something to reduce friction with.
He looked around and found nothing, but he had an idea.
Yeah, maybe that could work.
He brought his hand near his lips, and licked it enough to make it wet. He then parted his lips and sucked on two of his fingers, closing his eyes and playing with his tongue.
He didn't imagine anything specific, but he noticed that involving his lips and his mouth in whatever was happening was the right choice as his cock twitched again and started leaking a clear substance.
With his now lubricated hand, Link continued to pump his cock up and down, his saliva mixing with his precum.
More often than not now, leaving his mouth open, he accompanied his movements with soft moans, as he felt some kind of pressure building up inside him. He didn't really want this to be over, but he felt like he was chasing something even better.
He laid down again so that he could use both of his hands. The other one went to touch his balls as he felt that even they were tensed up and the skin around the area amplified every bit of pleasure that he felt.
He wrapped both his hands on his hard cock again but decided to keep them still, and to move his hips up and down. He moaned slightly more loudly, panting, as he felt like he was reaching a bliss he didn't know existed.
The newly discovered fleshlight was everything he had ever needed as he pumped his dick in and out of his closed hands, the loose skin that he had noticed first nowhere to be found.
He sped up and listened to the wet sounds his hands were making, in turn arousing him even more, but he grew tired of moving his hips so he rested on his back again, continuing to work his cock with his hands.
He focused on his tip as his hand opend and closed gently around it, and for some reason, Link imagined he was fucking Sheik's mouth.
He imagined blonde locks and needy eyes, he imagined the same sounds he was making but made by Sheik's delicate voice and he imagined the warmth of another body next to his.
Link finally felt the pressure realeasing as he came and he moaned loudly before taking deep breaths, he felt his eyes rolling backwards, his legs shaking from the intense pleasure and his hips moving on their own, as his cock, still between his hands, spurted lines of thick white cum on his adbomen.
He felt his member softening slowly while his mind had to take a few moments to process the sensations that he just experienced, and his body kept recovering with soft breaths. At least he was smiling.
He opened his eyes and observed his chest now covered in his semen. Link was curious, so he dragged one finger over a bit of liquid and brought it to his tongue. It was salty and slighly sweet. And weird, but he didn't mind it.
His mind cleared up, and he realized he had to clean himself now. Luckily, he had some water in a bottle.
He dressed again, passed a hand in his hair, yawned and laid down on the bed again. This time, he was sure to fall asleep quickly.
Just as he thought that Navi could've found him in that state, she chimed in through the curtains of Link's house. Link became about as red as the Goron's Fire Stone.
He pretended to be asleep already.