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Shadow of Ikana	By : cno Category: Zelda > General Views: 14711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Rain pounded on the wooden arch of the hollowed out tree. Link leaned back against the interior wall and stretched out his legs. The storm had seemingly come out of nowhere; thunder piercing the otherwise clear evening. He and the Mask Salemen had both quickly ducked underneath the convenient man-made structure to avoid the rain, but neither one saying a word. Link removed his hat and rung out the water before looking up at his temporary companion. The salesmen was standing out near the entrance, staring out into the sweeping hills of Termina Field. His enormous pack on his shoulders making him hunch, yet without looking, Link knew that his creepy trademark smile was still plastered on his face. It was unnerving to say the least.

He shook off the feeling, and leaned his head back, closing his eyes. He didn’t know what to do. Everything in his being was telling him that there was some imminent danger that threatened the people here. Yet...by all accounts, the threats to Termina had been taken care of long ago, and there were no more to take their place. Ikana was a wasteland. There was nothing alive there anymore, benign or evil alike. He had even ventured to the barren desert of the Majora's Mask’s resting place. And it was just as empty. So why was his gut still in attack mode? It was a state of being he was all too familiar with. His pupils were dilated, and his heart was pumping, rushing adrenaline to his muscles.

But unlike the countless other times he had felt it, there were no monsters to fight. No puzzles to solve. No walls to scale. No people to save. His chest heaved with the forced stress, and he tried in vain to force himself to calm down. He brought a hand to his sternum and tried to force his breathing to slow, but found his muscles twitching. He suddenly felt the need to move. He was constricted in the small sanctuary. He couldn’t breath. He needed to get out, to run. He began pushing himself off the ground, but a powerful hand pushed him back down.

“Breathe. You need to breathe.” The Salesmen spoke in a soothing tone, his normal smile twisted into a look of concern. Link took a deep lungful of air, but his heart refused to slow down. He again tried to stand up, but the Salesmen’s hand pushed him back. “Focus. You need to slow your breathing down or you’re going to go into shock. Think. Find your happy place. You need to relax.” His breathing stuttered, and he could feel his face heat up with stress. His mind raced with images: Saria, the Forest Temple, Ruto, the Water Temple, Zelda, Ganon’s Tower, the Moon...

His breathing stuttered again, and he could feel his consciousness begin to slip away. But suddenly, he heard 6 simple muscle notes echo around the walls. Memories flashed back to him. The Deku Child. Darmini. Mikau. Kamaro. All the people he had failed to save. But they all faded away to an image of Romani Ranch, and the two girls diligently working. They seemed...happy. His heart began to slow, and his breathing calmed. Cremia and Romani smiled at him, and he felt himself fall into the sweet embrace of sleep.

~~~

Two pairs of deep blue eyes. Two sets of beautiful red hair. Two wide, loving smiles.

Suddenly, one pair of empty blue eyes. Dead, wooden blonde hair. Twisted, apathetic, empty smile. Staring into his soul.

His eyes shut open, and he quickly pushed himself up to a sitting position. The rain had stopped, and the Mask Salesman was gone. He took a few deep breaths and pushed himself to his feet, looking out at the field. Judging by the sunlight, it was early in the morning. He must have been out cold throughout the night. The realization was somewhat worrying, but he pushed it aside.

He readjusted his trusty cap atop his head, and stepped out into Termina Field. He examined the ground around the exit, but found there was no sign of the Salesman anywhere. It was almost as if he vanished into thin air. Which, he reminded himself, wouldn’t be the most ridiculous thing he had ever encountered.

He took a moment to consider his options. Despite the assurances of his unwanted ally, he couldn’t fight the feeling that there was something he needed to do. Unfortunately, he had no idea what that was. Without a clear direction, he didn’t really have anywhere to go. Except for the ranch. At least from there he could protect the girls if his dreams ended up being true. His gut clenched at the thought of returning to them and trying to untangle the mess he had left. But he would cross that bridge when he came to it. Like he always did.

~~~

Cremia and Romani hadn’t said a word to each other since Link had left. Cremia was still not entirely sure what her sister had done to cause such an extreme reaction in their friend, and she didn’t know if she wanted to find out. Romani was still furious that her sister had put them all in this situation in the first place. And they were both convinced that the other had chased Link off with their displays of affection.

Their respective chores were handled in silence, and meals were eaten alone in shifts. The first words spoken between the two were when Cremia spotted a familiar figure approaching down the path while she was carrying buckets of milk to the house. “Oh my god, Link!” The buckets were dropped and forgotten immediately as she rushed down to meet him. Romani, who had been feeding the horses in the stables heard the commotion, and abandoned her task as well, running out to make sure her hero was ok.

Cremia reached him first. Tossing aside her usual timid nature, she threw her arms around him and hugged him close. “I’m so glad you’re alright. What happened? Where did you go?” Link returned the gesture awkwardly, but carefully pushed her away as Romani caught up to them. The younger girl jumped up and wrapped all of her limbs around him, burying her face into his neck. “I’m so glad you came back. I was worried you were going to leave like last time.” He gave her a reluctant squeeze, then encouraged her to untangle herself from him with a gentle tap on her butt.

He gave her wild red hair a light tousle after she pulled herself away, as well as a tired smile. “I hope you girls don’t mind if I impose on you for a few more days. I need some time to decide what I’m going to do next.” Cremia opened her mouth to answer, but Romani quickly interrupted with a light punch to his gut. “Don’t be stupid Grasshopper. You can stay as long as you want. In fact,” She leaned in close and whispered with a sly but hopeful smile “you don’t ever have to leave if you don’t want to.”

Jealously boiled in her gut, forcing Cremia to speak as well. “She’s right Link. We really don’t mind. In fact, we actually like having you here. So please don’t feel like you’re imposing on us.” Link took a step back from the younger sister, and gave the pair a thankful but sheepish smile. “Thank you for your hospitality, but I really don’t think staying here for a long time is a good idea. I mean...” He looked down to the ground “I don’t want to come between you two, so the only solution is to leave you both alone so you can both find guys who deserve you.”

His lack of self-worth broke Cremia’s heart, and she had to resist the urge to hug him again. She quickly grabbed Romani’s shoulder went she moved forward to embrace him as well. “Come on, I’ll make dinner. You must be hungry.” She said, changing the subject. He raised his gaze to her again, and nodded.

~~~

“No. You’re not sleeping on the floor.” Romani said in her best impression of Cremia’s authoritative voice. Link sighed and looked helplessly over to the older girl. “I’m not going to let one of you sleep on the floor, and I really don’t think sharing is a good idea.” He obviously was hoping for some support from Cremia, but he wasn’t going to get any. “No. I agree with Romani. You’re going to sleep in a bed and that’s final. Romani and I can share if it makes you feel better.” The younger girl bristled at the suggestion, but said nothing. Letting Link get a good nights sleep was more important than her fight with her sister.

Defeated, Link sighed again, but eventually nodded. The rest of the meal was passed in relative silence, with both of the girls asking questions about where he went and what happened, and him deflecting carefully. Soon enough, Romani let out a yawn that Link returned, causing Cremia to send them both to bed. She tried to set her sister in her bed and then see that Link had everything he needed, but the younger girl wasn’t having any of that. They both knocked on the door, and entered slowly when he told them to come in. “Are you alright? Do you need anything?” Cremia asked kindly. “No, I should be ok. Thank you.” He gave the pair a tired smile. “Ok, well, goodnight. I hope you sleep well.”

The three all stood in awkward silence for a few moments before Romani anxiously pulled on her sister’s sleeve, urging them to leave Link to rest. She closed the door behind her, and followed the wild mane of red hair back to her room. Romani jumped onto her bed and sighed in frustration, turning towards the wall and away from Cremia. The older woman brought her hand up to her temples and rubbed them slowly. This spat between them was ridiculous, and needed to end.

“Romani” She said quietly but seriously “We need to talk.” Romani refused to turn to look at her. “Talk about what? Are you going to apologize for throwing yourself at Link like some...Clock Town Whore?” The older woman’s face flushed but she held her ground. “No. I’m not sorry for what he and I did. But I am sorry that we didn’t talk about our feelings first. All of us.” Her sister finally craned her neck away from the wall. “What do you want me to say? I like him. A lot. He’s the only guy I’ve ever liked this much, and you knew that. Just because you screwed up with Kafei and he found someone better than you doesn’t mean that you get to lay claim to the next available man who comes your way.”

Cremia flinched at her sister’s words, and Romani herself seemed to regret them as soon as they were out of her mouth. She had gotten over her former crush years ago, but that didn’t mean she liked being reminded of it. She had held insecurities about her beauty and quality as a mate compared to Anju, and her sister was well aware of it. She had never brought it up before. The younger girl sat up and hung her head. After a few moments of silence, she finally whispered. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that.”

Cremia slowly walked over and sat next to Romani on the bed, wrapping her left arm around her sister’s shoulder and pulling her close. “What do we do now sister? We can’t just let Link leave, but I don’t think I can be around him for that long without being WITH him. It would be torture.” She looked over at her older sister. “And that means you probably feel the same way.” She nodded with a sad smile. “Then what do we do?”

Cremia pondered that herself. She had a possible solution, but it required...an open mind. She chose her next words carefully. “Romi, all you want is to be with Link right?” The girl sniffled and nodded. “No matter what that means?” She nodded again, but slowly this time, not understanding what her sister was implying. Cremia swallowed nervously, running the scenario through her own mind to make sure she herself would be ok with it. “Would if we...shared him?”

The silence that followed dragged on for what seemed like minutes, but finally, it was broken. “S-share him? You mean like...we both have him?” Cremia nodded slowly, imagining it in her head. “We both care about him a lot, and he likes us at least enough not to hurt us. It might be the only way.” Romani stared at the dark empty space in front of her, her mind running at miles a second, picturing it in her mind. “So...we would...take turns with him? Or trade off days or-” “We can figure that out later.” Cremia said soothingly. “But...we need to decide quickly before we lose him completely.”

Romani looked down at her hands. She thought about what she had imagined for the future. A wedding, a nice house, and Link all to herself. But, the more she thought about it, the more she realized that she fantasy was impossible. If she tried to force Link to only be with her, he would run off, and probably get himself killed. As she considered the alternative, she realized that what Cremia was proposing didn’t sound that bad. Sure, no wedding, and she wouldn’t get Link to herself, but she would still have him. And despite their fights, she did still love her sister.

Finally, she nodded. “Really? Are you sure?” Cremia asked, surprised by her willingness to follow the unusual suggestion. “Yes. I want to be with Link. No matter what that means.” Their embrace tightened, and Cremia opened her mouth to say something, but she was interrupted by a loud thump and what sounded like painful groaning coming from across the hall. The two sisters looked at each other, and quickly jumped to their feet, sprinting to the door, then down the hall, then into the other bedroom.

Both sisters gasped when they saw Link sprawled on the floor, flexing and convulsing as if fighting off invisible enemies. His face was pale and covered in sweat. “Sister, what’s wrong with him?” Cremia fell to his side, watching him in horror. “I don’t know...”

~~~

The Twisted Tree. The Deku Statue. Darmini’s Resting Place. The Goron Statue. Mikau’s grave. The Zora Statue. Stone Tower. The Link Statue.

Evil. It was everywhere. It enveloped his being. It filled his senses and drown his consciousness. He couldn’t see. Couldn’t speak. Couldn’t hear. Couldn’t move. Couldn’t walk. Yet, he felt the need to press on. To fight. He was surrounded by people who needed him. He could not afford to fail. He had to save them.

But there was nothing he could do. No matter how hard he fought, he could not save them. He was letting them down.

He was back in Ikana, surrounded by nothing but the overwhelming emptiness. It was a dead kingdom. A kingdom he couldn’t save.

He saw flashes of Termina Field. Clock Town. The Swamp. Snowhead. The Great Bay. The Ranch. All in flames. Sky blackened in violet. Monsters roaming freely, killing and raping. Innocents screaming as their lives were snuffed out by blind, apathetic evil.

Cremia and Romani in tears as they were tortured and raped before the monsters grew bored and decided to kill their playthings.

All the death and destruction, a blight against an entire nation. All the countless innocent lives ended.

All because he failed.

One pair of empty blue eyes. Dead, wooden blonde hair. Twisted, apathetic, empty smile. Staring into his soul.

~~~

“Link! Link! Come on, talk to me!” His eyes fluttered open, but he was quickly overwhelmed by the bright light of the lamp on the dresser, which had been turned on at some point. “Wait, did his eyes just open sister?”

“I don’t know. Link, Link are you ok?” He groaned and raised his hand to shield his eyes from the lamp. “Oh thank goodness.” Cremia pulled his head which she had been cradling towards her breast. “Are you ok? You were having nightmares.” He wanted to answer her, but he found himself distracted by the close proximity to her ample chest. “Um...yeah, I think I’m ok. Sorry. I hope I didn’t wake you guys.”

Romani cleared her throat, and Cremia released her hold on Link with a blush. “Don’t worry about us, but there’s no way that nothing is wrong. That’s the second time in three days that you’ve had a violent fit while unconscious.” The younger girl said pointedly, watching him with a grim expression. Link looked away. “It’s nothing. Just...nightmares.”

“Don’t lie to us Link.” Cremia pulled out her authoritative voice. “Tell us what’s wrong. Clearly there’s something bothering you. Now talk to us.” He looked from one face to the other, both watching him intently. He sighed, and pushed himself up into a sitting position, allowing Cremia to slide over to his side, wrapping her arms around his bicep, and Romani to mirror the action on the other side, resting her head on his shoulder. He looked from one beautiful sister to the other, an unfamiliar warmth spreading in his chest. In his whole life, he could count the number of times he had physical intimacy on two hands, but none of them compared to this. He felt...accepted. Almost loved.

So he told them his dreams. He left out a little bit about what exactly was happening to them in his nightmares, but told them everything else. The unsettling statue, the monsters roaming around Termina, each region dead and empty. And they listened. They sat in silence, absorbing everything he said, keeping themselves in close physical contact. And before he knew it, he had reached the end.

“Link...there haven’t been monsters in Termina since you stopped the Moon all those years ago. Not a single one.” Link looked down at Romani in surprise, then back at Cremia, who nodded in agreement. “She’s right. Termina has never been safer. Ever. And although nobody can prove it, a lot of people are pretty sure that we have you to thank for that.” He looked away, feeling slightly embarrassed. “No, don’t do that. Be proud of what you’ve accomplished Link. I don’t know what you did, but you saved everyone here. Everyone in Clocktown. The Swamp, Snowhead, the Great Bay, Romani and I. You saved us all. But you don’t have to anymore.” She tightened her hold on his arm, squeezing herself against him.

“I don’t know what your life has been like Link. But I can tell that it’s been defined by fighting. But please Link, don’t fight anymore. Stay here. With us.” She pleaded. Romani joined in. “She’s right Grasshopper. You can’t possibly keep fighting, you’re going to get yourself killed. We don’t need you out looking for monsters to fight. We need you here.” She raised his chin with her hand, and leaned in, softly pressing their lips together. It was an innocent kiss, one that communicated that she accepted and needed him. Not quite the kind that she had fantasized about, but not one she would change for anything.

She pulled away after a few seconds, leaving him looking sad and confused. Cremia reached out and turned his face towards her. “Cremia, I...” She leaned in and kissed him as well, slightly more passionately than her sister had. Romani had expected watching the love of her life kiss her sister to make her guts boil with envy, but it didn’t. She felt...calm. And as Cremia pulled back with a soft small, she realized that the whole situation felt oddly right.

Link looked from Cremia to Romani, then back to Cremia, confusion evident on his face. “What...I thought...” Cremia giggled nervously, and Romani followed suit, both realizing at the same time that they hadn’t considered Link’s reaction to their solution. “Well...you see...you’re really important. To both of us. And we decided that neither of us wanted to live without you, so we agreed to...” she paused, looking at Romani for support. “Both be with you.” her sister finished. Link stared blankly at the younger girl. “I...what? You want to...both...at the same time?!”

Cremia’s face flushed immediately and one of her hands flew to her mouth in shock. Clearly she hadn’t even considered that. Romani on the other hand narrowed her eyes in confusion. “Yes at the same time. How else could we both be in a relationship with you?” Now it was Link’s turn to blush and look away. “...That’s not what he meant Romi.” Cremia said with embarrassment. “Then...what...?” Her eyes widened in realization. “Ohhh. Uh....is that even possible?” She asked as her face reddened.

“Look, clearly I misunderstood, I’m sorry. It’s fine...we can...talk about this tomorrow.” Link mumbled, clearly feeling uncomfortable. The two sisters looked across their hero at each other, communicating without words. After a few moments, one clear message was sent by both.

Both women untangled themselves from him, and began removing their clothes. “Wait, what are you doing? Why...” Link asked in a panic, his eyes jumping from Cremia to Romani then back again. “Hush. Just...relax.” Cremia whispered as she finished unlacing the back of her work dress. She reached down to the bottom, and began pulling it up over her head. Meanwhile, Romani had already slid off her cotton pajama shirt, and was working on her bottoms. Link didn’t know what to do or where to look. He admired Romani’s thin, lithe torso, and small perky breasts with adorable pink nipples, but felt his attention pulled over to her sister as her dress was swept up, revealing the delicious curves of her hips.

Before long, both beautiful sisters were sitting before him, stark naked and looking at him with love in their eyes. He found that he couldn’t move. He almost wished he could close his eyes and then open them again to find himself back alone in the Lost Woods. He didn’t know how to handle the affections of two beautiful women. It was beyond him. Luckily, the sisters seemed to realize this, and took things into their own hands.

Cremia leaned forward and captured his lips with her own, while Romani bent down and undid his belt. The older girl opened her mouth and slid her tongue against his lips, then slowly caressed his tongue when he returned her affection. Romani clumsily worked the leather belt, then pulled down the his white stockings, revealing his hard cock to her eyes again. She licked her lips with a recently discovered hunger, and lowered her head to his mushroom head. After a slow, soft lick underneath the sensitive tip, she enveloped the first few inches into her mouth. Link couldn’t help but shudder in pleasure and moan into Cremia’s lips.

As Romani diligently worked on his rod, the older girl took hold of his right hand, and brought it to her large, heaving breast. His fingers closed around the round pale globe, and squeezed gently, his palm brushing against her erect nipple and making her squeal happily. Link surprised Cremia by pulling his lips off of hers, but he quickly made up for it by leaning down and taking her areola into his mouth. Her hands curled into his messy blonde hair, and she cooed in approval.

Romani opened her mouth wider, and took more of his pulsing meat down into her throat before reversing course until the tip rested against her tongue. Drawing on her memory of their previous encounter, she swirled her tongue along his sensitive rod and bobbed her head up and down the length. But her attentive ministrations were interrupted by Cremia, who began to pull off the rest of Link’s tunic. He helped her out by raising his arms, and letting her slide the green material up over his head. Her hands immediately found his strong chest, and she sighed happily as she admired his fit physique.

“Sister, I’m not sure the floor is the best place for this.” Romani said, regaining Cremia’s attention. “Hmm, good point Romi. Come on Link.” She said, standing up and offering her hand to her hero. She smiled happily when she noticed his eyes wander from her legs up to her hips, down to her netherlips, then up to her breasts. He took her hand and together, they walked the short way over to Cremia’s bed, Romani quickly jumping up and following them. Link sat on the top of the mattress, his back against the wall, and his erection standing tall towards the ceiling. “Do you mean if you girls switch for a bit?” He asked somewhat shyly. The sisters looked at each other with smiles. “Not at all!” Romani said, jumping up next to him and leaning in to kiss him.

Cremia meanwhile kneeled down between his legs and carefully took his cock into her mouth, worshiping his meat with her tongue. Link and Romani’s tongues battled each other passionately, with the latter being more clumsy and inexperienced but no less aggressive. She shoved her smaller body against him, as if trying to force herself into him, minimizing the amount of skin that wasn’t touching him. Cremia popped his cock out from between her lips, and gave the underside a long slow lick from balls to the tip, making him shudder in pleasure. Out of curiosity, she dropped her head lower and took one of his nuts into her mouth and sucked gently, ignoring the trimmed hair surrounding his genitals. He responded by arching his back and raising his hips into her face, as well as groan against Romani.

He pulled back from the younger girl, who gasped for breath and cuddled up against him like a cat. “Cremia” he groaned through clenched teeth. She looked up at him expectantly, waiting for his command. He gestured for her to sit up, which she did with a smile. He placed his hands on her hips, and after running them up and down her sides playfully, he lifted her up and placed her down on his abdomen, her legs straddling him on either side. Realizing what he had in mind, she took hold of his rod and aimed herself towards the tip. After a deep breath, she impaled herself on his cock, realizing for the first time how much she missed not having him inside her. She sunk herself lower until he was completely sheathed in her cunt, and they both let out husky breaths.

Link looked down at Romani, who was watching the fornication with almost childlike curiosity, and got her attention with a kiss against her shoulder. “Come here Romi.” He said, encouraging her to throw her leg to his other side so that she was standing over him. “Little closer” He said teasingly, before letting out a slight moan as Cremia lifted herself, and then pounded herself down onto his cock. Romani inched closer under her almost bare pussy was inches away from his face. As soon as she was close enough, he planted both hands on her pert bottom, and pushed her the rest of the way, burying his face in her mound. “Ohh!” She exclaimed as she felt his tongue prob out and lap against her netherlips. “Ohhhhhhhh” She moaned, her eyes rolling back into her head. Part of her wanted to pull back to stop the overwhelming sensations, but the other part wanted to shove her pussy even harder against him. Luckily, Link’s hold on her ass made the choice for her.

Cremia sped up on Link’s rod, pounding up and down at a good pace, pulling on her own breast and panting as she watched her hero pleasure her little sister. She knew that they hadn’t discussed touching each other, but she couldn’t help herself. Careful not to interrupt the rhythm she had set impaling herself onto his thick cock, she leaned forward and embraced Romani, gently kissing her shoulder, then moving up to her neck. She half expected her little sister to respond negatively, but instead, she tilted her head to give her better access to the nerves in her neck. Cremia nipped at the creamy pale skin, looking down over Romani’s shoulder and watching Link lapping at the girl’s clit enthusiastically. The sight turned her on more than she thought was possible. She shuddered and sped up, her ass pounding up and down, up and down as fast and hard as she could, feeling the nerves in her pussy lit up like fireflies without burning out.

She felt her climax quickly approaching, and her sucking turned into a gentle bite of her sister’s flesh, making her moan. She looked down again at the beautiful scene of the two people she cared most about in the world together in a loving, yet decidedly erotic display, and she lost control. She lost control of her breathing, and her eyes fluttered, and she pounded herself down one last time as she body began to spasm. About two seconds after Cremia’s climax began, Romani tangled her hands in Link’s messy hair and groaned as her own orgasm overtook her. Link happily lapped up her juices and resisted the urge to continue thrusting up into the older sister.

Cremia fell backwards and tried to collect her breath, and Romani was not far behind her after Link removed her hands from her butt that were holding her up. The two sisters laid together for a few moments before they both realized almost simultaneously that they still needed to take care of their man. Link was slowly stroking his cock, just watching the pair with a contented smile. “That was amazing Link.” Cremia gushed, sitting back up and taking Romani with her. “But it seems as though there’s still more we need to do for you.” She said in what she hoped was a sexy voice. “Tell me what you want.”

“Tell US what you want” Romani corrected her. Cremia thanked her with a kiss atop her head. Link looked thoughtful for a moment, then his face turned red as if he was embarrassed. Not wanting him to bring up his walls again, Cremia pushed him for what he wanted. “Come on Link. Tell us. No judging. We just wanna make you happy.” He looked left, then right, then back up at the pair. “Could you girls...kiss each other?” That took them both by surprise. The sisters looked at each other and considered his request. They did love each other, and they did both love Link. It seemed like they both had the same thought at the same time. “Why not?”

The kiss was gentle and probing at first, with Cremia taking the lead, gently caressing her sister’s lips with her tongue while Romani shyly kissed her back. At the erotic sight before him, Link’s hand became a blur on his cock, pumping up and down on his length almost as fast as he could go. Cremia pulled her sister closer against her, and deepened their embrace, swirling her tongue around the other girl’s mouth lovingly. Their new experience was cut short, however, because Link had a new command for them. “Oh god, come here, both of you, I’m gonna cum...” He said through gritted teeth. The pair broke apart, and looked down at him. It looked as though he was holding back with all his might, so both sisters knelt down between his legs while he pushed himself up. Once he was positioned properly, he aimed his cock towards the sisters and let out a long groan.

His cock exploded, dousing Cremia’s smiling face in cum before he adjusted his aim and the second shot landed on Romani. The rest of his orgasm was a mess and he lost control, shooting off basically wherever, getting a great deal of his seed on both girls, as well as getting more than a little on the mattress. When he was finished, his hand fell away, and his eyes closed with exhaustion. Both girls curled up on either side of him, not bothering to clean off their faces. As far as they were both concerned, it was a badge of love from their hero. Cremia smiled a very contented, happy grin as she looked at her sister and their man. “I love you. Both of you.” Romani smiled. “Me too.”

Link felt happy. Truly happy for the first time since he could remember. He felt his mouth tug into a smile, and a few tears form in his eyes. “Me too.”
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