...SHE SHALL RETURN
He was nervous. Very, very damn nervous. For the past two days he has been heavily unfocused on everything around him and majority of the time daydreaming more than usual. He somehow managed to get detention for three of his classes for ignoring the teachers flat out as his mind wandered about. It was difficult to pay attention in class anyhow, during lunch he would absent mindedly eat his food with no emotion, too entranced with the scenes playing out in his head. Lupa had to smack him over the head as the bell had rung and all students headed off to the next class period while he had remained sited in place, deep in thought. How could he possibly dedicate his attention to anything else when his beloved sister was going to arrive tomorrow after so many years out of state?
Once school ended Lemy walked across the street and sat down on one of the wooden benches located at the entrance of the small park at the front of the high school and went deep into thought again. Lyra would arrive tomorrow that was a fact, yet the idea of being in front of her brought him great dread to his inner core. Why was he so afraid? She didn't hate him, but she did cease communication long ago, he still had no idea why she had suddenly stopped calling him. What was he even going to say to her? 'Hey sis long time no see?' or 'Dang girl! You looking great at twenty one.', or how about 'Four years! I haven't heard from you in four fucking years!' No idea whatsoever on how he would react first thing tomorrow as the sun rose and she knocked on the door and be allowed back to the home she left long ago.
It was all too stressful for a sixteen year old as himself to have such early in his life.
"Damn, you are so hung up on her ain't ya?"
Looking up from his spot on the ground, the teen saw his sister looking down at him, "Yeah, I guess I am." He honestly told her.
Lupa sat down next to him, blowing some smoke from her cigarette. Yeah, she understood, Lyra had been gone for so long it felt surreal to know she was going to show up at their doorstep tomorrow morning. Lemy has always had a soft spot for her, became very miserable for the first few months after she had packed up and left. He got better over time, but you could still see it in his face whenever their older sister intercepted his thoughts. She didn't particular care that much about Lyra coming back, they weren't that close to begin with, but the curiosity to see how much she had changed was at its peak for her. After all, she chose to get away from this immoral household. Chose to leave them behind and secure a life free of any association from her family. All Lupa really wanted to know was why now, why come back all of a sudden?
"You don't seem that excited." Lupa crossed one leg over the other as she took another drag.
"I am... it's just..." Lemy didn't finish his sentence as Lupa completed it for him.
"Scared that she has changed? Isn't the same person we remember?" She blew out more smoke, certain that she had nailed the issue.
"Yes... I'm scared." Lemy admitted it to her, "I haven't seen her for four years, haven't even spoken to her for that long too. Six months after she left was the last time I had any actual direct contact with her. I... really...I fucking miss her."
She winced, actually winced with sympathy as Lemy's voice cracked at those last words. Reminder that her own relationship with Lyra had always been sour at it's best and horrendous at it's lowest. She didn't feel much of anything when dad told her that Lyra was moving away. No sadness, surprise or even excitement, it was just another day for her. So no, she didn't miss her or thought about her at all, in fact things felt more at ease without Lyra's constant 'holier than thou' attitude towards her own family. Of course that was her personal perspective of the situation, her brother's feelings were much more exclusive and despite it all she really did feel sorry for him.
Lupa blew one last puff of smoke and crushed the bud of her cigarette on the bench. Glancing to her right, Lemy stood with his head down staring aimlessly at the ground. With a heavy sigh she leaned in closer to him and placed her head on his shoulder for comfort.
"Everything is going to be alright. The only thing that may change is her appearance at best." Lupa assured him.
This was uncharacteristic of her, he thought, but it felt nice to know that she wasn't a stone cold, nihilist ice queen all the time. She had a heart, but chose to expose it to those truly closest to her. He was one of the extremely few of that exclusive club. The fact that they lost their virginity to each other should be a strong enough fact for them to have a well meaning trust for one another after all. Lacy was the other person that got to see it as well, from time to time, but not all the time since she could easily get on the gothic teenager's nerves at most times.
"Thanks for the support sis." Lemy smiled at her.
"I just find it very pathetic to see you act so gloom and doom, not your style at all." She scoffed.
"Uh huh, right." He knew, but played along with her shift in attitude.
This was nice, very peaceful as well. Lemy knew Lupa very well, both as a sister and a lover; she was an inner softie with a sharp exterior. She cared in a very unique way that only made sense to her and him. A real tsundere at her finest. Lemy leaned back into the bench and extended his arms wide across the seat, his left arm snaking its way around her body and resting on her left shoulder. He had this whole day to figure out the best way to execute tomorrow's performance. Right now he wanted to relax and having a beautiful gothic mistress by his side was a win on it's own right. Closing his eyes he took in the melody of the the birds up in the trees, singing to the skies in their own exotic language. His mom was right: music is a universal language that we can all fully understand.
Enjoying the moment, Lupa who too had her eyes closed and still rested her body into his, had a quick though that granted her a sly smile on her face.
"Hey Lemy?"
"Hmm?"
"I hate seeing you act so shitty and miserable." Lupa opened one eye with an eager smile, "How about I suck that tasty dick of yours dry? No interruptions this time."
His eyes immediately popped wide open at her tempting suggestion. That girl sure knew how to pull him out of the mental gutter and quite honestly he needed a serious well pleasing distraction from all this overthinking that was easily cooking his brain full.
Back home...
Lincoln had just recently arrived from work, eager to lay down on the sofa, take off his shoes and watch some good 'ol television on the living room. Regardless of the hectic hours at work he was in good spirits, had been since Saturday night when his eldest daughter unexpectedly called and informed him of the most wonderful news he could ever receive. Yes, he was ecstatic to welcome his daughter, Lyra back home after so long.
Whistling a tune to 'The Farmer In The Dell' he opened the door to his home and walked right in. The fresh air of the ventilation system impacted with every centimeter of his body giving him a quick boost of refreshment that he very much needed and appreciated. Removing his coat and setting down his briefcase down by the door he turned on the television and headed to the kitchen to grab a drink. Finally sited, he rummaged through the many channels, searching for some good entertainment while at the same time wondering whether to throw a surprise welcome home party for his eldest daughter or a simple family dinner with her as the guest of honor. As he continued to muse on his many options, his phone rang.
Checking the Caller ID he accepted the call and placed the mobile device to his ear, "Hey Luna. What's up?"
"Not much my love, still recording and working out some finer tunes and lyrics for the album." Luna replied.
"Don't overdo your work, every song you have created thus far has been amazing. I don't want that streak of yours to end." Lincoln said.
"Smooth as always Linc, I love that about you." Luna chuckled back.
Those two were sure in love, what else could be said? The same could be applied to Lynn and Lucy, other than the obvious fact that all three of them were his biological sisters, Lincoln considered himself one of the few luckiest men in the entire planet currently alive. Three gorgeous, well endowed and faithful women all for him? He would occasionally pinch himself to verify that he wasn't dreaming or at least in a deep coma of sorts. It wasn't always that easy however, early on during the infancy of their forbidden love affairs, jealousy and the monthly menstrual cycle would cause all three women to constantly attempt to murder each other over him, but thank God that they eventually got over it and remembered that sharing is caring. Now he lived happily with all three of them, his other sisters had moved on, some married like Lori and Leni while the others dated and the rest were currently single for the most part; looking at you Lisa.
The others knew, some of them had even gotten involved with Lincoln as well, but it was only these three that chose him as their life partner. The other girls kept their secret safe with them and carried on with their own personal lives, much to their brother's happiness for them. He was fine with what he had right now.
"Anyway forget about this silly project of mine. Tell me, what have you planned out for our little Songbird's return?" Luna's voice drooled of excitement.
"Hehehe...I haven't really thought much about what to do... quite frankly." Lincoln nervously told her.
Yeah, their daughter was arriving tomorrow and he still didn't know how to welcome her. Again, he did have some options, but juggling between the two was hard at the moment for him. Maybe when his kids arrived home he could run it down for them and they could vote on it. Lemy and Lacy are eager already, Lupa...yeah those two could never get along, Lincoln hopes that they would be in better terms now after so long.
"Oh come on man, seriously? What happened to the kid with the plan? The operation maker and such and so that you were in our youth? If I wasn't still stuck down here I would already have that house outfitted for a full on indoor concert for my precious little child." Luna exclaimed.
"And have everybody in the house arrested for the massive noise complaint? What a lovely welcome home fiasco for our daughter that would be." Lincoln countered.
"Bollocks! At least it would be an epic welcome! Anyhow, how's Lemy feeling about this? Is he... how's he acting?" The conversation quickly turned serious as the rocker inquired about her youngest child.
"He's happy, but...he might be...I don't know... cautious is the best word I can think of."
Yeah, Lincoln had noticed how Lemy has been totally out of it since the announcement, practically hypnotized into acting all dazed and unresponsive for the majority of the day. He wasn't necessarily worried for him, so he didn't have to fear anything about his attitude, but them two; Lyra and Lemy that is, have not been around each other for close to five years. He had no idea what terrible effects could be attributed to that strained more or less relationship that his two kids currently had. Lemy knew that Lyra was okay and well, but he had not directly spoken with her for so long. Lincoln worried to think that his son may have some sort of secret resentment towards her or the other way around. He truly didn't know why they both suddenly stopped talking, guess tomorrow was going to be more hectic than soothing as he previously thought.
"Don't worry, put them in a room together and they'll immediately love each other again as if the last four years had never happened." Luna assured him.
"Well I hope it's not that kind of love." Lincoln chuckled while mentally hoping that wouldn't be the case.
"Damn you are so dirty minded. You know...I really want to come home right now and pin you to the bed, ride you like the beast you are until my legs fall asleep then you can abuse me non-stop as I lay there helpless taking all that hot, steaming, rock hard punishment into my glorious firm ass." Luna was now talking dirty and he was already aroused by it.
Before Lincoln could add his own pervert take to his wife's fantasy, in bursted Lacy through the front door at top speed followed by Lynn carrying their gym bags. Fuck talk about killing the mood right? Keeping it short Lincoln promised to call her later tonight, eager to continue their phone sex in the bedroom, probably have Lynn and Lucy listen and hope for the best between them three. Damn he couldn't stand up or risk his daughter see the pitched tent in his pants much to his horror and embarrassment. Well he was watching TV after all, just focus on whatever movie or show was currently airing for the time being.
"How was school kiddo?"
"It was awesome dad! I landed three field goals in a row, just me!" Lacy bounced with excitement as Lynn cheered on her daughter from the kitchen.
"Awesome." Lincoln gave her a thumbs up.
After about half an hour later of watching random shows on the big screen, the doorbell started ringing. Lincoln wasn't expecting any visitors for today, maybe a package delivery perhaps? Lucy did love to purchase obscure mystical items from eBay and such other sites. Seeing no one around to answer the door he reluctantly got up from the relaxed spot on the couch and headed up the door. It better not be one of them Jehovah's Witnesses, actually those guys only came very early in the morning, so scratch that. In that case, it better sure as hell not be Wallace, the neighbor across the street asking for some of his gardening tools again, like buy your own buddy, are you that broke? Twisting the knob Lincoln opened the door halfway to see the person standing right in front of him.
Elsewhere...
"Fucking hell Lupa, your tongue is fucking magical!"
Red faced and panting heavily, Lemy grinded his teeth against each other as Lupa worked her magic downstairs on him. Having found a secluded area at the local park, both teenager successful snuck inside an unoccupied shack for storing the lawnmowers that were used for the park. Dust, shredded grass and cobwebs everywhere, not the most romantic of settings, but for them two it would do just fine. Away from prying eyes was all that mattered and right now the only other thing that also mattered was Lemy's soul being sucked straight out of him with grand precision.
Pants and briefs all the way down to the ankles and back against the wall, Lemy sucked in some air as his sister happily bobbed his manhood in and out of her mouth. Down on her knees, the cement pavement was going to leave some bruises, yet she only focused on her brother's sizeable meat entering her small mouth with ease. She enjoyed his taste, loved to lick his entire dick clean and at the same time know that it was her alone that could bring out such an orgasmic reaction out of him, all of those she took great pleasure in.
"You like that big brother?" Lupa stopped sucking and tenderly gave him a handjob.
"... Fuck yeah, also...you beat me by...three months." Lemy smiled down on her.
"Then do you really like this...daddy?" Lupa cooed that last word as she kissed the tip.
Holy fuck this girl really wanted to arouse him to death didn't she? Grabbing her head with one hand Lemy caressed her beautiful bright snow-white hair, one of the primary physical qualities that made her extra unique against all the other girls at school. She can be a real bitch at times, but times like this on right here, she became a real succubus for him alone.
"Weird, but...hell to the fuck yeah I'm your daddy." Lemy gave out a short laugh.
"Then what are you waiting for? Please choke me daddy!" Lupa gave his member one long lick, not breaking eye contact with him.
Well, she asked for it. Lemy grabbed her head with both hands and grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoved her mouth deep into his rock solid cock in one single pull. Not letting go he kept pulling her mouth in as much as possible making sure she swallowed his penis whole. Lupa indeed was getting chocked out at that very moment, that damn cock of his was scrapping the back of her throat and she was very much loving it. She began to gag hard as her face turned red and her eyes cried out, but that was code for 'I fucking love it!' to the teenage boy. Finally letting up he loosened up his grip and Lupa immediately coughed as she regained some air.
"F-fu-... fucking delicious!" She choked out her words with pleasure.
"Here's more!" Lemy thrusted back into her wet mouth and began to violently pound all eight inches into her savory mouth. Lupa had a hard time keeping up with his wild stamina and simply allowed him to fully dominate her. Lemy was in heaven, the warm and wet feeling of her tongue consuming him was doing it for him. He wasn't necessarily a rough and harmful sex partner to Lupa and Lacy, but if they really wanted it that way he would gladly comply to their needs. Anything to satisfy them both.
Some twenty seconds later he felt it all ready to come out. He doubled the thrusts and pierced her mouth without any care. Shortly after his legs buckled up, he leaned hard against the wall and released his held up breath as his seed came pouring out, filling up her pretty little mouth with ease. Lupa felt the hot and salty substance enter and cover up the inside of her mouth. Lemy finally let go and slid down to the ground with gratifying exhaustion. Lupa swallowed all of his seed and also gave herself the chance to catch her breath too.
Both brother and sister sat on the ground panting heavily, equally exhausted, but damn sure satisfied. Lemy opened his eyes and looked at Lupa who sat on her legs and used her arms to maintain her balance. A gorgeous sight for him alone. Looking up with her yellow eyes, she gave him a generous smile which he returned back.
"You got something on you." Lemy grabbed a rag from his back pocket and leaned over to her with it. Gently wiping away some of his leftovers from her chin, such a simple act that gave her heart the tingles. He was such a dork like their father, but just like their father, Lemy had a huge heart that cared for them all.
"Feel better?" Lupa asked.
"...Yeah, much better." Lemy leaned back and crossed his arms, " Thanks."
Both remained in their spots, too tired to move and simply basked in the silence and each other's company. Lemy's phone rang out and he reached out for it to answer. It was his dad, probably wondering we're they were at? Food was probably already served.
"Sup dad?" Lemy responded, trying his best to sound normal.
"Yeah, Lupa's with me." She looked at him with a sly smile while he flipped her off with a smirk, "Just chilling at the park."
"...What?" Lemy's face had suddenly turned pure white, the blood having drained out of him, "R-right now?!"
"What's wrong?" Lupa inquired.
"Okay! Okay! I'm on my way!"
Lemy hanged up and jumped to his feet, "She's here! Holy fuck! Lyra is at the house!"
"That's a surprise." Lupa added.
Not wasting anytime he lifted his pants back up, zipped and buttoned them together and grabbed his backpack from the ground. He helped Lupa up to her feet as well and reached out for the door. Turning around he looked back at her.
"I know you hate running, but-"
"Go, I'll catch up." Lupa told him while fixing her hair, "She's waiting."
Lemy nodded and dashed out the shed.
The streets...
Anyone who saw him, surely thought he was acting like a lunatic or running from trouble, but to him it didn't matter he didn't care if he's lungs started hurting or if he wasn't controlling his breathing he only had her in mind. Not as athletic as Lacy, but give him a reason like the one right now and he could run a marathon with all his willpower. Lyra's face was all that inhabited his thoughts as he sprinted through the sidewalks and across the street corners. She came early, was this part of her plan? A surprise for the whole family, because it did it's job on him real good. His heartbeat was beating erratically, a combination of his running and the absolute fury of emotions within him acting up. He picked up his pace, knowing full well he was gonna be hurting like a motherfucker tomorrow for not having warmed up first. He was scared, excited, nervous and livid. He was all over the place and the closer he reached home the higher his blood pressure increased.
What's the name of that one song that he likes to play to get all inspirational and shit?... Right, Don't Stop Believin' by good 'ol Journey, well that's how he felt right now. He never once stopped believing that he would ever see her again. Refused to believe that they would forever be separated from one another. He was afraid that she would leave or disappear again if he didn't reach the house on time. He had to see her. He needed to speak to her! He needed to be there for her!
The house was right up ahead in full view. With one final push he ran straight forward. Parked outside a white rental car stood in place, her ride most likely. With his breath giving out he jogged up the stairs and tossed his backpack to the wall, grabbed the doorknob and bursted in like a madman.
Breathing heavily he looked around and saw his dad, Lacy and Lynn all huddle together speaking to someone before them. This person was a young female with brunette hair and had her back turned against him. Everyone speaking to her looked past her and greeted him. She turned around and for the first time in many a year brother and sister were reunited once again.
"Lyra?" Lemy took a single step forward, deep in awe. His body shaking and shivering before her.
Lyra gave him the warmest smile ever.
"Lemy!"