AN: This chapter has been brought to you by Dooma. Link and Anju (MM). Readers be warned, adult content is included. Dooma, prepare for the feels. Enjoy.
POST AN: The set up is always what takes forever, and I just realized how long this one might be. I'll try to sum it up for you guys if you know the story already. (I thought of something that won't take dick year to do.)
The moon was getting closer, but the builders didn't care. They continued to set up for this year's carnival. Guards were posted at each gate just to make sure children did not wander out into the fields. A Zora band was going to be preforming soon, and everyone was excited. In the middle of South Clock Town, the giant clock tower ticked by minute by minute, counting down 'til the final hours. The sound of the wooden clock echoed as is rotated on the stone structure… somehow more ominous than last year.
A young woman worked hard at the Stock Pot Inn. For only having two guestrooms, she was always busy tending to the guests and her grandmother. Her name was Anju, and the carnival was supposed to be the happiest night of her life. However, now she doubts that. Her fiancée had gone missing. Her high moral dropped day by day.
She looked at the guest book. One room had already been taken. The other was booked, and he was on his way. Anju closed the book and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch for her grandmother and herself. She awaited another argument. It had almost been a daily chore. Her grandmother refused to eat and claimed she had already before Anju arrived.
Anju had made a small bowl of soup for her grandmother and herself before placing the food with some silverware on a tray. She carefully took them to the room her grandmother stayed in. As expected, Anju was stuck trying to persuade her to eat. To no luck, she failed again. Anju took the tray and brought it upstairs to her room. She ate in silence.
After Anju ate, she went back to the kitchen to clean her dish and dump her grandmother's. When she was done with the dishes, she went back to the front desk where a small child in green clothing stood. "Um… Hello. Due to the carnival in a few days, we have been booked in advance. I can check if your name is on the list though." Her eyes looked at the boy and back at the book. "You are Mr. Link, correct? We were expecting you a little later, but since you are here early, I'll give you your key. Enjoy your stay at the Stock Pot Inn." Anju handed the room key to Link. He had taken it with a confused look as he left. A Goron held the door for him on his way out.
Later that day, Link came back to the Stock Pot Inn to find information about someone who resembled the mask he obtained with purple hair. Anju looked at the mask with a surprised reaction. "You are looking for Kaffei too?!" Link nodded. Anju told him to meet her in the kitchen after the inn closed that night. Link agreed and left once again to continue his quest. As night approached, Anju began closing up the inn. She made her food and extra for her grandmother, but only served herself. She placed her plate next to the food she made and went to her grandmother's room. She was already asleep. Anju was slightly relieved that she didn't have to argue again.
When nightfall came, Link arrived in the kitchen and waited for Anju. She arrived in her night gown with a small candle. As she settled herself, Anju began to tell Link everything she knew. Link was able to understand the situation, but had questions regardless. Anju answered them as she went. She told him about a letter she got. It was from Kaffei. 'Wait for me on the night of the carnival.' Anju wanted to believe it, but she had too many doubts and questions. Link took his leave after telling Anju he will do his best to find him.
The days passed by quickly. The moon was sure to fall. Everyone had evacuated. Everyone except for the ones who were tied to their bond. The guards stayed to help the evacuation process. The carpenters wanted to finish their work. A postal worker was bound by his duty. Then there was the woman who stayed to see her fiancée again. She waited in her room almost in tears for her fiancée to return. She had lost hope. Anju sat on her bed with her head in her hands.
A knock on the door came suddenly. Anju wiped her tears and tried to look presentable to no avail. To her dismay, it was only the boy named Link she met a few days ago. Link looked at her in the eyes before closing his and shaking his head slowly. He was unable to bring Kaffei back. The last place Link saw him was behind large rocks and hiding for something in Ikana Canyon.
Anju jumped up off her bed and ran to Link before falling to her knees and hugged him tightly. His head rested on her chest with her arms around him as her choppy breathing slowly settled. Tears rolled down Anju's cheeks as her head rested on Link's. Link was upset that he was unable to convince Kaffei to return with him, but all he could do was comfort Anju now. He returned the hug and moved a hand up and down her back in a soothing manner.
Anju finally calmed herself in Link's embrace. She backed up after a few minutes to look at Link as she sat on her knees. Her mind was broken as she tried to comprehend the situation. Before she realized what she was doing, she had taken Link by his shoulders and begun to kiss him. Link froze in place at the unexpected actions Anju had just done. A few seconds passed before he returned the kiss. Anju recomposed her thoughts as she continued the kiss. She had thought that if the world was going to end, she would rather be with someone when it does. Link wasn't Kaffei, but Link had shared a lot of qualities that Anju liked in Kaffei. Her body moved on its own from there. She left herself up to Link.
As the two continued their kiss, Anju's hands had moved to the zipper of her skirt. She unzipped it slowly and removed it without breaking the kiss. Next were the buttons of her shirt. One by one, they were released as her bust became more apparent. The only thing she had left on was her white blouse and undergarments. Her body was hot. Anju broke the kiss and removed the blouse before tossing it into the corner of the room with the rest of her stuff. Link was surprised by the almost completely nude woman in front of him. She had the body of a woman but was only a year shy of being an adult. The look in her eyes changed. They still appeared upset, but now they showed a longing. She wanted to spend the final hours with someone.
Link stared at Anju's body. With her only in a matching set of white laced undergarments, Link had little left to imagine. Anju readjusted herself so that she was sitting cross-legged. She took Link's hand and placed it on one of her breasts. Her bra was soft. Link could feel her nipple protruding from within the fabric. Anju moved Link's hand around on her breast as she began to feel the pleasure of a male's touch. Link felt himself getting harder as he moved his hands on his own accord. He had moved under her bra after a few minutes and begun to play with her nipples. Pinching and twisting lightly, Link was firm but gentle with Anju's body.
As Anju was feeling this new sensation, she reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. As its straps fell past her shoulders, her bust bounced in Link's hands. Link was taken back by the size and shape of her breasts. They were round and perky but not too big. Anju took Link by the back of his neck and brought him closer to her chest. He looked up into her eyes before licking and sucking on her nipples. Link's tongue swirled around the pink flesh as his hands groped at Anju's chest.
Anju was almost out of breath from the pleasure she was now feeling. She had stood up in front of Link and walked over to her bed. She looked back at Link over her shoulder before giving a smile. Slowly, she bent over with her thumbs in the waistband of her underwear and began to pull them down. Link was now uncomfortable in his clothing as his pants became tighter around the groin.
When Anju's underwear hit the floor, she stepped out of them and returned to Link as she kneeled to meet his height. She kissed Link on the lips before removing his tunic and other clothing and equipment. As Link stood nude in front of Anju, she took the time to admire his body and his size. For being his age, Link was well in shape and had toned muscles everywhere. Anju looked into Link's eyes and then down to his member. She cupped his scrotum in her hand and massaged him gently. Her other hand stroked his erection. Link tensed at the new feeling, but let her continue her advances.
With Link standing tall, Anju smiled and walked back to her bed. She sat down and opened her legs to allow Link to see all of her. Link followed her to the bed while taking in the situation. Anju took Link's hand again and closed his pinky and ring finger. Then she trailed his hand from her collar bone, through her breasts, down her stomach, and to her womanhood. Link caught on to what she wanted as he inserted his fingers into her.
He moved slowly first. Anju moaned as Link's fingers explored her. His speed picked up as he figured out where Anju felt the best. Her breathing was heavy. Her head fell back as she grabbed the sheets. Her legs opened and closed as her body tensed with his movements. Anju felt her climax coming, but she wasn't ready yet. She stopped Link and laid herself on the bed while inviting him.
Anju told Link to get on top of her. His erection still stood tall. She kissed Link on the lips before letting him get lined up. He looked at her with a look that said, "Are you ready?" She nodded. Link entered Anju's vagina in one motion. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close. Link began to move quickly. His thrusts were rhythmic and his speed was steady. Anju held his head close to her chest. His face was in her cleavage. Link began to kiss and lick the skin. He moved to one of her nipples and kissed around it. Anju moaned from his actions. She couldn't hold herself back anymore as her body shook from the orgasm that Link caused.
Link continued his thrusting throughout Anju's climax and caused another. Her back arched as her toes dug into the bed. She reached for the pillow under her head and clawed at it. Link had slowed his pace as he felt her body contorting under him. As his speed decreased, his thrusts became stronger. The sound of skin meeting as one quietly echoed in the room. Anju looked down at Link while biting her lower lip. She could not believe his stamina. He was still fondling her breasts and nipples, but noticed the look she gave him. He smiled at her before continuing. Her head hit the pillow as her eyes rolled back.
It had come time where Link realized that he was at his limit. With a few more thrusts, he felt himself about to burst. Just before he did, Link pulled himself out and shot his semen onto Anju's stomach and chest. Her breathing was heavy. Her breasts raised and lowered as her heart rate tried to calm down. Link panted as he stroked the last of his sperm onto Anju.
Anju smiled at Link. She felt better that the final hours of Termina were not spent alone. She wanted to pull him close and hold him, but he had gotten off the bed and returned to his gear. Anju watched him as he pulled a small ocarina out of a pouch. A soothing melody played before time seemed to stop. Link had played the Song of Time. He wanted to return Kaffei.
Day One. Dawn of the First day. 72hrs remain.
AN: There you have it. Dooma and everyone else, I hope you've enjoyed this chapter. It was a dark turn making this one Dooma. Next chapter will involve the two sides of the same coin.
AN POST: So as I have said, I want to update as frequently as possible. This may be a chapter or two a month. I still want to keep it going, but starting is the challenge. Thank you to the ones who have followed and favorited this story. May I be able to update as much as possible.