Ganon/Sidon – AU with young Gerudo prince Ganon. Omega!Ganon; Alpha!Sidon; admiration – Sidon, ever the hospitable host, wants to help Omega Ganon through his first heat outside the Gerudo palace. However, he is distracted by the glint of all of Ganon’s jewelry.

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Having the Gerudo prince below him is distracting in so many ways… most of all how his undulations make the jewelry on his body catch the light.

Sidon’s already slow thrusts come to an almost complete halt, his eyes trained on the little golden barbells that had been pushed through Ganon’s nippels. He’s already been fascinated with the teats mammals possess, but the frankly obscene way Ganon puts his on show is all too distracting for the Zora prince.

Their glint is captivating. Mesmerizing. They draw his gaze like he’s one of those helpless little fish in the wide waters of Zora’s domain, and he wants to bite. His gums ache with the need, yet he knows he mustn’t. Hylians and Gerudos are so delicate; their skin is so soft and easily penetrated by his sharp teeth… even though he so very very much wants to show Ganon how much he adores him.

Ganon, however, does not look impressed. His dark skin is flushing the longer Sidon just hovers above him, slippery cocks wedged inside his intestines and undulating all on their own. Spreading him open; helping his delightful Omega physique out with their own slimy secretions.

“Move,” he rasps, his big hands grabbing for Sidon’s shoulders, blunt nails trying and failing to dig into the tough skin there. Sidon’s gaze flicks up. He stares at the prince’s eyes for a second before his attention is snatched away again. One second he admires the fiery orange of Ganon’s hair – looking so very much like an amorous Zora vying for a mate – then he’s stuck staring at the glinting gold ring they adorned his nose with.

Zora already enjoy decorating their bodies with filigrane silver and pretty belts and bracelets, but the Gerudo take that to a different, exciting level. If there is a difference to how the Omegas pretty themselves up compared to the Alphas, Sidon does not know – but he suspects a Gerudo Alpha would adorn his navel with the same fat ruby as Ganon has.

The same thick, glinting, distracting ruby.

“Alpha,” Ganon growls. He is showing off his teeth; sharp and fierce – but not the same way Sidon’s are. “Don’t stop.” He tries to be commanding; he’s a little firecracker, that’s for sure… but his voice comes out a bit wobbly. Scratchy. His squishy insides are trembling around his undulating cocks and his body is tense and unhappy.

Having a heat outside his hometown for the first time. Not being surrounded by the female warriors that usually tend to him when he is going out of his mind and showing off that lovely hole he hides behind the soft hang of his testicles (adorned, too, with little golden loops, and Sidon’s fascination is unending).

It must be frightening; being fucked by an outsider for the first time, and Sidon makes a soft sound at him, imitating the soothing growl of the Hylian Alpha’s he’s witnessed whenever they come to visit the Domain. He leans down, bending to nuzzle against the side of Ganon’s neck, his hips slowly taking up their motions again, and the Omega cries out roughly, hands scrabbling at Sidon’s tough sides, looking for purchase as he gets bred.

There’s enough time later, when Ganon is soft and fucked out, for Sidon to explore his body; nibble at whatever jewelry he can find and trying to imagine the processes it took to get those glinting little bars to the places they are at now.

For now, he will attend the Gerudo prince and act as his heat servant. It is the least he can do.