ALL THE VALUE IN THE WORLD
The morning after, Lemy and Lyra were asleep in their respective rooms. Peacefully dreaming undisturbed, both were having sweet dreams that may or may not be related to each other. Everything felt nice, it was greater than expected. Hopefully the road to acceptance continued on as smoothly as it has been and no unwanted bumps came along to disrupt this joyous path.
As everyone else soundly slept Lincoln was downstairs already up and sorting through some paperwork on the kitchen table.
"Junk. Gas bill. More junk and a loan request. How... boring." He mused.
Other than dealing with everyday economics and handling a family of six, life has been good to him. Lyra returning to their lives was a blessing. He missed his daughter and hopes that she could stay a little longer with them before moving on. Now that he thought about it he had no idea just where exactly she was heading off too. She should have completed her studies at this point unless she was planning to go back to California to obtain the next degree. It made him wonder, Lyra barely talked about her time over there, even when pressed she kept it minimal and quick before changing topics.
It was somewhat jarring, but he wasn't necessarily in need to know. There was no urgency or serious concern from him, as long as she was here and in good health all else could wait.
"At least they're speaking again." He said.
It had been rough at first, it started okay then they distanced themselves before making up and once again being as thick as thieves those two. Lemy had ignored her and her vice versa. The relationship between those two was complicated and Lincoln only hoped that it steadily kept on recovering on the right track.
"They need each other, just like I need my sisters." Lincoln smiled at the memories, "Shit, they're perfect for each other…"
Crap, my mind's fucking with me again!" Lincoln shook his head from those peculiar thoughts.
He did sleep with three sisters and has four children that he deeply loves with them, of course his mind has been wired to a certain viewpoint. He'd rather his kids find their own happiness instead of following their parents' footsteps, but the thing about happiness is that it can come from the most unexpected places. Also he could now understand being a parent now just how messed up it feels to know your own kids are doing the deed with each other. Until anything actually or ever happens he should focus on being a family man and proper role model to them all.
A knock on the front door brought him back and he got up to check it out.
Who could it be at eight in the morning? Did he have a package that was meant to arrive today? If it was the damn neighbor asking for more tools of his, Lincoln swore to slam the door on his face. The downside of not installing a door with a peep hole in it, you never know who is standing on the other side. Opening the door with a deep sight he was immediately received with the opposite of whatever he had in mind as his Rockstar older sister pounced on him with eagerness and longing. Not having the time to reply back both lovers crashed against the walls of their home as their heated exchange of kisses took possession of their minds.
Well this was a pleasant surprise. Not much that Lincoln could think of as his mind had gone blank and his only natural instincts were to continue making out with his older sister on the spot.
"Fuck! Damn Luna." Lincoln muffled in-between the passionate kisses.
"Oh God Lincoln…" Luna replied back.
Both kept at it for a while more, eventually Lincoln sliding down to the floor against the wall as Luna sat on top of him. The lust in their eyes was enough for them both to continue on. Grinding herself against his groin she felt great pleasure as the heat within her started to increase. Grabbing his face Luna shared another kiss before allowing Lincoln to trace his lips and tongue across her exposed skin around her neck and collarbone. The dry humping intensified as both adults refused to stop, already consumed by their love and sexual needs. The only thing that could stop them now is if any of the other inhabitants in this house walked in on them and called them out for doing it in the living room again while having a full house.
"Oh Lincoln baby, I fucking need you inside of me!" Luna moaned in ecstasy, "I've been so lonely without you, without Lynn and Lucy too, fuck me baby bro, take me upstairs and fuck me real good!"
"I will...I will." Lincoln grunted as he attempted to remove her shirt, already thirsty to see her breasts and savoring their unique taste that he has painfully missed.
"Oh my god! Mom? Dad? Are you serious right now?" a yell knocked them both out of their sex crazed stupor.
Lincoln without warning shoved his beloved punk rock sister off of him and staggered to get back up in absolute embarrassment as Lyra stared at them both in also embarrassment as well slight disgust. Luna got to her feet and looked up the stairs at her child with a reddish face, both from shame and euphoria. Not the way they wanted to see each other again, but sadly beggars can't be choosers. Lincoln felt even more ashamed as he moved his body to a side in order to hide his raging boner from his daughter as she descended the stairs towards them.
"Lyra...baby." Luna composed herself, despite the intense frustration of her raging libido.
"Mom...why can't...you two…" Lyra was at a loss for words as she refused to make eye contact with them, her own face blushing just as bright as her mother's.
"Uh…" Lincoln failed to say anything to ease the awkwardness.
"Couldn't you two have waited until reaching your own private bedroom and fuck each other's brains out while out of sight?" Lyra angrily said.
"Lyra!" Both her parents shouted back.
Lyra doesn't normally curse or step out of line like her siblings, but regardless there needs to be some respect before her elders. Luna rolled her eyes and approached her eldest child, her annoyance turned into a smile as she gently cusped Lyra's face with her hand. Lyra finally looked at her while still pouting and saw just her mother's glowing smile at her. It had been a while for them both and Lyra realized how silly she was acting. She gave her back a smile of her own, followed by a giggle. Soon enough both mother and daughter giggled and chuckled before happily embracing into a warm hug that both sincerely meant. Lincoln stood by and shook his head with an approving chuckle of his own.
What a strange family he had and deeply loved.
"I missed you so much sweetie." Luna gleefully said.
"I missed you too mom." Lyra locked her arms around her neck and buried her face into her neck, "I really missed you mom."
"Are you crying sweetie?" Luna inquired as she heard her daughter give out a few hard sniffs as if holding back tears.
"...yes." Lyra replied.
"It's okay, mommy is here. I'm not going anywhere and neither are you." Luna whispered.
Such kindness from a mother is what any child wishes to deeply here, but for Lyra it felt different. Opening her eyes wide, her smile soured a bit, but refused to let go of her. "Please don't say that." She gravely asked her.
Luna did not sense the change in her tone and just continued on smiling, "Don't worry that's a promise I won't break."
"Well now that everything is settled, why don't you go and make breakfast for us. Show your mother what great dishes you have learned and mastered during your long stay away." Lincoln spoke up while placing both hands on each of their respective shoulders.
"By the way, love the new hair style you're rocking Lyra." Luna said.
Later That Day…
With the life of the party back home the Loud residence was rowdier than usual now. Luna wouldn't stop playing her electric guitar and Lemy would happily join her sessions which would last as late as midnight, much to the others annoyance. Lyra found it amusing and wholesome to see them both crank it up a notch with their love for rock music. She would never admit it, but she enjoyed the music, in fact she missed it deeply. Rock music, a genre that she used to be put off by and saw no value in she now cherished with all her heart. That music was home. That music was family. That music was him. Rock and Roll was love in her eyes. Watching him play the strings on his electric guitar she admired his love and dedication to the craft, his focus and intensity as he created a chorus of musical sounds that only he could produce. While the others were out and about around the house, she stood in her spot seated down watching her own personal concert in the front row.
"You're getting better at it son." Luna praised Lemy.
"Thanks mom." Lemy said back before pouting, "If only my singing wasn't such garbage."
"Why worry when we got ourselves an angelic voice right here. "Luna eyed her daughter.
Lyra raised her hands up in humble protest to the offer, "Oh no, please don't drag me into this. I'm just a spectator is all."
"Come on sweetie jam with us!" Luna said.
"Yeah Lyra, come on just sing for us. Sing for me." Lemy eyed her with that knowing smile that got her to blush.
"Aw, don't be a shy girl. We're family, family don't judge." Luna said.
She really didn't want to, but if he personally insisted then who was she to deny him. Getting up from her seat she approached the microphone stand much to the approval of them both. Slightly embarrassed as she was, she cleared her throat and grabbed the mic with both of a song that she would actually sing that wasn't pure death metal or the likes she went with one that hit close to her heart. One that she felt the need to pour out and proclaim to the world. To him above all.
"You're picture perfect blue, sunbathing on the moon. Stars are shining as our bones illuminate." Lyra sang.
Recognizing the song, Luna switched the tune of her guitar to match the rhythm of her vocals as Lemy followed suit. Lemy was all smiles as he was now blessed with the opportunity to hear Lyra's beautiful singing voice after many years. His heart was pounding in joy, he deeply loved seeing his love partake with the family and allow her musical side to showcase itself to the world or more specifically to him above all.
"First kiss just like a drug, under your influence. Take me over, you're the magic in my veins." Lyra continued now fully dedicated to her role as the lead singer of this motley crew.
"This must be love." Lyra and Lemy made eye contact and a silent understanding was felt between them two as both their chests burned up with even more excitement than before.
"Boom! Clap! The sound of my heart, the beat goes on and on and on and on and!" Lyra raised her voice while the other two closely followed her lead.
"Boom! Clap! You make me feel good, come on to me! Come on to me now. Boom! Clap! The sound of my heart, the beat goes on and on and on and on and!" Lyra sang her soul into the microphone as her cheerful and energetic vocals boomed all inside the household. So strong was her voice that the others came down to the living room to bear witness to such an amazing performance.
Lupa and Lacy stood by, watching the live performance with great approval as they nodded to the sound of the music the mother-daughter-son trio was producing. Lucy, who would dwell in the darkness of her room at this hour of the night, chose to descend the stairs and admire the glowing energy of her niece's soul. Ever since her arrival Lucy had felt a strange disturbance from the young girl, a negative feeling that she would constantly hide away from all, so to see her break away and be one with the happiness of family was a beautiful sight she would not miss. Shame that Lincoln had left to go pick up something from the store and Lynn was out on one of her nightly jogs for them both to miss this.
"Boom! Clap! You make me feel good. Come on to me, on to me now." Lyra grabbed the microphone with one hand and took a stance, now fully integrated with her inner rocker.
"No silver or no gold, could dress me up so good." She looked over to Lemy and gave him a sweet smile, "You're the glitter in the darkness of my world. Just tell me what to do, I'll fall right into you. We're going under cast the spell, just say the word. I feel your love."
Crap, Lemy knew it and she knew it too. At this point they both knew that the other knew and all was okay with the world. He didn't even have to switch on his brain and do the math, his heart was telling him the correct answer to his question. Lyra cherished him. Lyra wanted him. Lyra was in love with him and wanted to be with him. If they didn't have a sold out crowd at the moment he would have finally given in and kissed her without shame, but pure love.
As Lyra started to wind down and come to the end of her song. Lemy's mind was racing with many possible scenes and outcomes to the idea that was now plaguing his mind. Is it time for him to come clean or hold out for a few more days or a much better and hopefully romantic moment to confess? What if she confessed first? He felt obligated to admit his feelings first, be a gentleman about it. He really wanted to tell her, before she stopped playing the waiting game with him. Either way the stars are aligned and they are promising many amazing wishes that will come true given time.
"Not bad Lyra, just as great if not better than me." Luna placed down her guitar as Lyra cleared her throat while keeping a bright smile.
"Oh, please stop." Lyra waved her off. Feeling overwhelmed with her mother's praise.
"Hey maybe if you're really up to it, we can work on a record together. Maybe kickstart your long awaited solo career." Luna suggested with a twinkle of hope in her eyes at the idea.
"You would rock sis! Go for it." Lacy said excitedly.
"Shit, why not?" Lupa added.
Lyra couldn't stop smiling at them all. This was home, this was her family. Everything she had been missing was right here, all that had value in her life was right in this room. Turning to face him, the most valuable being in her world, she gave him a hopeful look, "What do you think, Lemy?"
"You...have the most beautiful voice in the world, Lyra." Lemy was honest with her, "I want to forever listen to you."
Lyra's heartbeat went flat. All the blood in her veins rushed to her head giving her a deep blush that she had no opportunity to hide from everybody present. Luna clasped her hands together and gave out a teary eyed expression at the cuteness of her children's loving bond. Meanwhile Lacy giggled and elbowed Lupa with a knowing look as the goth teen smirked at the two yet to confess lovebirds. Those two seriously needed to fuck already or at least make out first, Lupa hated the waiting game and wanted it to happen now, but it's their choice so she'll keep on watching from the bleachers she supposed.
That Same Night...
Once everybody retreated to their rooms for the night, Lyra laid awake in bed. Her mind was racing a thousand miles per second. So many thoughts, pleasurable thoughts if she had to be accurate were ingrained into her imagination. Them two all alone in a room, her cheeks burned at the scenes playing in her mind. Her heartbeat increased and certain areas in her body feeling a painful want for satisfaction that the images in her head were committing.
"Fuck…" Lyra couldn't contain herself much longer as her hand snaked its way towards her underwear.
Letting out a gasp, Lyra's cold and dry fingers made contact with the hot and wet lips of her vagina and gently began to stroke herself. The only sounds in the dark being just her own breath and silent moans as she slowly raised up the speed and rubbed herself much harder. After a minute had passed she had now become a sweating mess. Tossing her bed sheets to the side she removed her pajamas and spread her legs much wider as her body began to get possessed by lust.
"Yeah, right there...right there." She lustfully whimpered.
As this act continued on from the sanctum of her room across the hallway in another room a similar act was taking place at the same time. Lemy laid in his bed with just his boxers on as he furiously stroked his hard erection. Similar images had overtaken his mind and he needed to satisfy his body with them. Sweat forming around his brow he grinded his teeth together as he pictured her before him, naked and exposed.
"Fuck me." He groaned as the sensation slowly increased.
Over at Lyra's the poor woman was having an erotic experience with just herself and imagination. Now using two fingers to masturbate, Lyra bit her lower lip as the rubbing hit some soft spots inside of her. Lemy was in front of her on his knees and to her own pleasure, shirtless granting her a full view of his young toned body that she deeply craves for with thirsty lips. Feeling even more sexually turned on, Lyra lifts her shirt up, exposing her left breast and grabs it with her free hand. Back in the other room Lemy carried on with his own session of masturbation.
"Lyra...Lyra, Lyra, Lyra." Lemy huskily spoke her name as his strokes became slow and gentle, the climax not far from being reached.
He wanted her. Needed her. Loved her and right now wanted to claim her, but only in his dreams and imagination for this night. At the moment, imaginary Lyra was the one with her hand on his erection while giving him a mischievous smirk. Lemy was starting to feel it coming, the more he pictured her in such a sexual state of being the faster his eruption was approaching. The same could be said for Lyra as she now bit her shirt to keep it up and used both hands much more faster and roughly on herself. Slicking her now wet fingers into her aroused and quivering vagina and pinching her erect areola with the others, Lyra was indeed a hot, sexually possessed mess of a young woman masturbating to her younger brother.
"Lemy...oh god." Lyra whimpered more as her own orgasm was fast approaching.
Both siblings were at their limits.
Not long after, they both managed to orgasm at the exact same time while having each other in their thoughts as it came to be. Lyra swallowed her scream as she lifted her lower body up into the air with her shaking legs as support. Her orgasm came and she fell back to her drenched bed, sweating and huffing, hair all messed and drenched as well. Lemy groaned loudly as his sperm ejaculated into the air, hitting the wooden post of his bed. With all his energy gone the boy collapsed back into his pillow and stared at the ceiling with wonder. Both smiled at the act they had just committed for it was dedicated to someone they actually wished to love and not just fuck. With their energy drained the sleep came upon them with ease and took them both to a realm of dreams where they could fulfill their deepest desires as well enjoy each other's company without fear or rejection.
As Lemy peacefully slept on the other room across, Lyra laid in bed and thought about the past four years and everything she had lived while away. Smiling, she felt great relief to finally be back home at last in the safety of his arms.