"Link come and watch this video with me!" Ghirahim calls out.

"'k I'm coming." Link enters the living room still toweling off his hair.

Ghirahim pats the empty couch seat beside him. Link sits down.

"So what's this video about?"

Ghirahim just grins, "oh, you'll see." He presses play on the remote; a black screen pops up on the television for a few moments, then it begins to play. Link sees himself opening his laptop, tapping a few keys. He watches as Ghirahim comes into the room a few minutes later.

"Umm, Ghirahim what is this?"

His lover just stares at him and says nothing. Link continues to watch as the couple strip off their clothing, his face turns the color of rose petals when he watches the couple roughly making love. He jumps out of his skin, when he feels a hand rubbing over his crotch area; he swiftly presses his legs together.

Ghirahim wraps an arm around his shoulder, pulling him closer, he presses a kiss onto his neck. "Just watch the video," he whispers.

"No," Link protests, he struggles out of Ghirahim's grasps.

Ghirahim takes advantage of the situation to slip his hand into Link's bathrobe; he wraps his hand around Link's dick. He slowly strokes it as Link's body freezes up, Ghirahim licks the outer shell of Link's ear, "why don't you struggle some more, it just makes me want to fuck you even more." Link shivers at the words.

"I-I can't believe you would record something like that." Link says through gritted teeth.

'I didn't." Ghirahim plants more kisses on the back of his lover's neck.

Link removes Ghirahim's hands from his body and pushes him away, he faces his lover, "what?"

"I didn't record us having sex, I agreed to it, but-"

"Who did it?" Ghirahim was hoping he was playing his cards right.

"Ummmm…"

"Ghirahim don't play with me."

"Alright, alright. It was Zelda, but you know she has her kinks." He watches as Link calmly gets up from the couch and grabs for his bow that was mounted on the wall. Ghirahim grabs Link's hand and pulls him back to the couch, "wait, Link, wait, just calm down. Relax we're the only people that got the video, okay. It's nothing it's just a form of porn for me, whenever I get lonely."

Link purses his lips, his cheeks puffed up so adorably. "You shouldn't be lonely; I'm always here when you need me."

Ghirahim smiles, he grabs Link's dick, "Link your master sword is so hard and do you need me to take care of it?"

Link burst out laughing, "yes I do, but please don't ever use that line again.'

Ghirahim bends forward, he takes his lover's dick in his mouth, using his long tongue and he flicks it across the head, dipping in and out of the slit. Link mewls in pleasure, Ghirahim bobs his head up and down and Link covers his mouth with his hand.

Ghirahim wraps his hand around Link's balls; he massages the soft flesh in his hand. He can feel precum leaking onto his tongue. He grabs Link's dick with his hand and applies pressure to it, removing his mouth, he says," I don't need you coming just yet."

"It felt so good though.'

Ghirahim removes Links hand from his mouth, "Don't worry I'll make sure you feel like you're melting." He kisses Link; he searches in his pants pocket and retrieves a small bottle of love jelly. He reaches into his jeans and takes out his erection he pours a copious amount on it and lathers' it.

"You're not gonna prep me?"

"No, sorry love, but I don't think I can hold on much longer." Ghirahim grabs Lin's hips and plunges himself inside; Link grits his teeth in pain. "Just bear with me," Ghirahim whispers, he slowly moves, pushing himself inside and then pulling out until only the tip is left inside. He pushes himself back in, setting a steady rhythm for himself as he simultaneously rolls his hips with every thrust and Link grabs his dick, stroking it in time with every thrust of Ghirahim's hips.

Sweat drips down their bodies, Link groans, "I think I'm gonna cum."

Ghirahim wasn't that far from cuming himself either, "go ahead, cum for me Link."

Link groans as his body is racked with seizures from his orgasm, lines of seed shoot of him landing on his bathrobe. Ghirahim thrusts into Link for a bit, he can feel the pool of warmth in his stomach about to explode, he grunts as his release flows into Link. He thrusts into his lover a bit more, riding out his orgasmic bliss; he collapses onto Link's body.

"Are you mad at me?" he pants.

"For the video?"

"Yes."

"No I'm not mad at you, well maybe a little, but I'm not truly mad."

They kiss. The sun slowly rises in the sky.

"Well I guess I should probably tell you that Zelda didn't only just send a copy to us." Ghirahim says.

Link freezes, "who the hell else did she send that video to."

"Hmm, a couple of her friends."

"A couple? Like how many?"

"Mmm, fifteen or so."

Link gets up from the couch, he angrily stomps away, "no sex for a month!"

Ghirahim's mouth flies open, "what that's torture! Link come back! We should have makeup sex! I was only joking! Link!"

Yep so this is the afterward of Don't Open that Email! I feel like I fell inlove with all the corny lines I managed to put in here, but anyway please enjoy the story.