MORE THAN A DREAM

Luna had been driving around town with Lucy in tow. Both had met up before the storm really picked up and were now in search of the missing Loud. Lincoln had tried to get dismissed from his job early, but doing that would jeopardize his ongoing project; the others told him to stay put while they conducted the hunt for Lyra. Lynn was in the family van checking out the other side of town where the high school was located. So far no signs of the girl. Luna decided to switch directions and drive straight for the bus terminal; the only logical spot for Lyra to head to if she wanted to flee. That drive was cancelled once Luna's phone rang and she answered it.

"Mom?" It was Lyra's voice.

"Where are you?" Luna demanded, she wasn't furious, but more concerned than anything else for her daughter.

"I'm with Lemy. I...changed my mind. I'm sorry for scaring everybody. I was...I'm acting so stupid." Lyra shamefully admitted.

"Songbird...there's nothing to be sorry about. I forgive you. I'm just happy to know you are okay." Luna relaxed, her hand releasing its tight grip on the steering wheel.

"Guess I don't have to summon our ancestors to locate her then." Lucy sighed next to Luna, she really wanted to use her book of so-called supernatural spells to aid in the search.

The others would be relieved to hear the good news. At the very least Lemy was with her, he would keep her in check and also have his eyes on her too. She should go pick them up, this storm would be ongoing until the night, at least that's what the weather man said this morning. When asked where exactly they were at in order for her to pick them up she received an interesting response.

"Lemy and I have booked a room at the motel near the terminal." Lyra confided with her mother. Her tone sounded rather bashful as she spoke with Luna through the phone.

"I can just pick you guys up, why-?" Luna was now suspicious.

"It's nothing really. I feel very bad for frightened the family, I just wanted...some, uh...alone time is all. For the time being, of course." Lyra now sounded very secretive about the whole conversation.

"With Lemy?" Luna added matter-of-factly.

"Well…" Lyra didn't respond back.

After a few seconds of silence Lemy's voice took over the call, "Lyra is still shaken from everything that has been going on. I thought that perhaps...we can have some catching up to do. You know...talk about it. About everything that happened back there."

That surprised Luna. Lemy had figured it out, no secret can stay hidden forever she supposed. She wanted to tell him, all of them. Lincoln and Luna had talked about it. Lyra wanted to keep it buried forever, but they were family. Whatever they had to talk about she hoped it would strengthen their bond even more than before. No more secrets among them anymore. Still, the fact that they chose to wait out the rainstorm in a motel instead of heading straight home was very eyebrow raising on her behalf.

"Okay…" Luna said back, a thought mingling on the back of her mind, "Well...just...look after her son. See you guys soon."

"Yeah...thanks mom. Will do."

Hanging up the call Luna stayed quiet, deep in her thoughts driving on pilot mode back to the house. Her passenger, a long-time master of the art of silence would normally enjoy the quiet atmosphere, but to see the loud-mouth Rockstar of the family this deathly quiet was quite jarring to her. For once the goth poet found herself feeling the creeps crawling up on her. Talk about having a taste of your own medicine.

"Is there a problem dear sister?" Lucy pondered.

"It's just...a trip down memory lane is all." Luna thought back to about twenty-one years ago. The day when her own future was made solid when her younger brother embraced her love back. She has never regretted it and never will. Was she doing the right thing? Letting them be alone by themselves?

"Whatever happens, let it happen." Luna spoke to herself, Lucy giving her a look, but not saying anything back. Both sisters drove back home. Certain that their family was not in danger of tearing itself apart again.

Royal Woods Motel…

The receptionist was more displeased with a pair of young adults drenching the carpet wet with their soaked clothes than the actual fact that two young individuals of the opposite sex had requested a room for the remainder of the day until the check out the following morning. It appears like Lady Luck was on their side this time around.

Their room was on the first floor and located near the edge of the motel. Once inside, Lyra went to the bathroom to remove her clothes and have a warm shower. Lemy had to stand around and wait his turn.

Turning on the television he flipped through the channels for anything of interest.

A few sitcoms and feature films halfway finished is all he could find. The news channels were always an option, but they mostly served as background noise for him. Looks like Hollywood has new drama brewing about and politicians arguing about the latest tax; indeed background noise.

"Man... hope I don't catch a cold." Lemy exclaimed.

He had already removed his jacket followed by his shirt. The air conditioner was not making things easier for him so he lowered it down a notch. Grabbing a hand towel by the sink he dried himself up. The shower in the bathroom had stopped a while ago.

The door opened up and his mouth fell wide open as his eyes couldn't help themselves but admire what was standing before him.

Lyra stood there naked and wet. Her entire body was exposed for him to bear witness to. Skin smooth and glittering thanks to the shower and strands of water still rolling down into drops aimed at the floor, hair wet and sticking to her skin adding a more lavishing look to her already natural beauty. Her breasts hung firm and reacted positively to the cool air piercing them. Unable to help himself, his eyes lowered down and for the first time he got a first look at her forbidden fruit.

Catching him staring, Lyra shyly smiled at him, happy to have invoked such a positive reaction. Fully exposing herself to him had been her intention the moment they decided to spend the remainder of the day together in this motel. After so much time, she finally decided that it was time for their love to reach a whole new height.

"I don't mind you staring." Lyra said.

"Y-yeah...I...you look...nice." Lemy was still too distracted, his eyes hungrily devouring her perfect body.

Laughing at his response she took a few steps towards him. Lemy on his part didn't back up and allowed her to stand just an inch apart from him. Her soft breasts being the only part of her body touching him, chest to chest, he was getting too excited as the erection in his pants was on the verge of exploding out of his pants.

"How about you skip the shower and use my body to warm yourself up?" Lyra seductively wrapped her arms around his neck and placed her nose to his.

Lemy's response was not by words, but by actions for he quickly held her by the hips and pulled her all the way in for the kiss. Both siblings accepted the correct answer and kissed feverishly refusing to allow each other any time to breathe. Their tongues enter each other's mouths and savor each other's unique tastes. Lemy's hands trailed up and down her body, the water of the hot shower adding an extra sense of smoothness to her skin. Lyra on her part clenched heavily to him, raising one leg and locking it around his waist, not wanting to let him go or be detached from him.

"Fuck me Lemy." Lyra gasped as both pulled back for a quick breather.

"What?" He had to double check his hearing for that one.

Lyra grabbed both his hands and placed one on his breast and the other right on her vagina, the heat she was emitting from down below was the perfect gift for him, "I want you to fuck me crazy, little brother."

Those were the magic words. All that was missing. No more stalling from either person.

Grabbing her from the ass he lifted her up in the air all the while not stopping from kissing her. He placed her on top of the sink where she sat down and continued to kiss him hungrily. Lowering his face he left a trail of kissing from her mouth down to the center of her chest. Lyra closed her eyes and gave short gasps of pleasure as his mouth savored her skin, perfectly aiming for the most sensitive spots.

He knew where he was doing and exactly where he was going. After all he's had so much practice with his other sisters, and his craft has developed excellently over the years. The noise escaping her mouth was a clear indicator that he was good, real good. Then again, both had been waiting for this exact moment for so long now.

Staring at both of her breasts, Lemy marveled at their perfect roundness and acute size. Lyra smiled down at him and played with his hair, happy as she could ever be, "What are you waiting for? Don't you want to taste these babies?"

"Yes ma'am." Lemy opened his mouth and swallowed her nipple whole, licking the tip with his tongue.

Lyra hummed in approval, loving his soft approach. Switching from one breast to the other, he didn't slow down and gave them both all the love they deserved. Once he was done with her chest he grabbed her by the thighs and spread her legs wide apart. Her slit was moist and just begging for him to enter her entirely. Before he did however, he wanted to have a taste first and she welcomed it. Lined up and ready he dived right in.

"Oh god, yes!" Lyra squealed in pure ecstasy.

Lemy used that experienced tongue of his to slurp, lick and suck on her absolutely wet slit and Lyra was high up in the clouds about it. Grabbing his head full of hair with both hands she shoved him deeper to get every inch of his tongue inside of her. Her legs twitched and her mouth opened wide with her tongue rolling out as her little brother gave her new life in this position. She hadn't felt this way in such a long-time, Lyra deeply missed him, she was so in love with him and happy to have stayed and abandoned her fears.

Soon enough she felt the surge building up inside of her as Lemy continued to hit all the right spots over and over again. Shutting her eyes, Lyra moaned louder as her body tensed and shook at the momentum that was about to burst.

"Le-Lemy! Fuck, it's coming! Oh fuck!" She panted hard as Lemy speeded it up in response.

He gave her one last long sloppy taste all across and pierced her inner walls and that was the final straw that broke her weakened body. She gave out a deep squeal as her legs locked around his neck and crushed his face into her vagina as it exploded all her love juice into his mouth and around it.

"Oh fu...fuck yeah." Lyra slumped backwards against the mirror, exhausted from the intense pleasure she had just received, the same pleasure that Lemy had delivered.

"Lemy...I fucking love you bro." Lyra drawled, high on cloud nine.

Lemy stood up and touched his face, feeling the wet fluids on his fingers of his beloved sister and possibly future wife. Both smiled at each other and this wasn't even the main dish of the night, just an appetizer. It was time to take this romance to bed. Lifting her from the sink he carried her bridal-style to the bed and gently placed her on the rather slim mattress. Not exactly a king-size bed in a not exactly five-star hotel with champagne and room service.

"You taste delicious." Lyra placed her hands on his face, her eyes projecting the immense love she was feeling for him for him to see.

"Give me a sample." She asked and he obliged.

Hovering his two fingers above her, she opened her mouth and sucked on her own juices. Slow and gentle she tasted herself on his fingers, looking at him seductively while doing so. Removing his fingers he closed in for the kiss and both brother and sister devoured each other in this love buffet of theirs. Their bodies heated up as they displaced the sheets of the mattress with their bodily movements. The excitement in his pants was already too much for him to bear.

Pulling away and sitting up straight with his legs in between her, Lemy began to unbuckle his belt and zip down his pants. Lyra looked at him with pure hunger, eyes concentrated on the bulge of the cock he was hidden from her. With just his underwear remaining on him, he pulled them down and out bounced his erect python at full mast.

"Wow." Lyra was aroused at finally seeing his member, a close look at the hard piece of meat that would be entering her very soon.

"Yeah, it's big I know." Lemy grinned back, a bit bashful to see her admiring his girth.

"Do you mind?" Lyra reached for it with her hand regardless if he had yet to answer back.

"Sure." He gulped in utter excitement at what she was planning to do.

Her hand wrapped itself around it and she felt its firm, hot and pulsing girth on her fingers. She began to slowly stroke it back and forth, getting a few gasps from her brother who silently watched her work on his special buddy. Lyra couldn't look away, apparently hypnotized by it she continued to pleasure him as her lips smacked and licked themselves at the sight of Lemy's hard cock in her hand.

Her mind demanded the next step and she agreed to it. Asking him to stand up on the bed she got on her knees in the mattress while still holding on to his cock. Her mouth salivating and eyes shining deep blue she went in for the kill and with her mouth slightly opened, lyra placed the tip on his penis on her lips with her tongue licking the snake's head. As this happened Lemy closed his eyes and allowed his mouth to emit a moan of pure arousal due to her actions.

With her eyes closed as well, Lyra relished on his taste and proceeded to swallow more of it. Stopping halfway through she sucked around it with her tongue just like a frozen popsicle. Other than being wide and firm it was long enough for her hand to still stroke it while her mouth did the rest of the work. Lemy was deep in cloud nine as Lyra gave him the sweetest blowjob he's ever felt. No disrespect to Lupa and Lacy who have given him multiple ones in the past, but when it's coming from the woman you truly love, it's something special.

"G-go crazy sis...eat it all." Lemy gasped in between breaths, her mouth skills were weakening him. His legs might collapse due to how effective she was sucking the life outta him.

"Mmhm." Lyra replied back with a mouth full and speeded up her blowjob.

Pumping him much faster, Lyra bobbed her head against him. On his part, Lemy began to move his hips as well to help out as she happily tasted him whole. Pulling out she smiled at him and licked it entirely from bottom to top, adding more to her performance. Holding her head, he grabbed a chunk of her hair to caress. Going back to it, he grabbed her head with both hands and began to forcibly pump his cock deeper into her mouth until it was hitting the back of her throat. She wasn't complaining or resisting so he continued on. Lyra used her hands to grab him from the rear as an anchor as he penetrated her face with much more intense sexual hunger.

"Fuck yeah you like that Lyra. You love it?" Lemy grunted as the blowjob continued.

Lyra couldn't answer back, but she did respond by pinching and scratching him. Getting the message he let go of her and she let out a loud gasp for air, "Not...so...fuck…"She tried to breath again, "I'm sorry, just...bad memories."

Lemy's heart dropped at hearing that. Getting on his knees he cupped her face with tenderness, "Fuck! I didn't mean to get carried away! Lyra...I should have.."

"It's okay. I trust you, I love you, remember?" Lyra grabbed him from the back of the head and pulled him in for a kiss.

"I think we're both ready now." Lyra laid back down against the pillows and spread her legs for him to see her swollen vagina leaking fluids in anticipation. He silently agreed and fully removed his underwear and got on top of her in a missionary position. Both looked in each other's eyes, searching for any signs of aborting the consumption, but found nothing but lustful approval. Grabbing his dick in hand he gently placed the tip against her opening, prodding her lips before fully penetrating her.

"I love you." She was full of passion and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I love you too." He kissed her once more as he entered her.

She moaned on his lips as he went all the way inside. Their love was finally fulfilled as both lovers embraced the connection they had accomplished as well as experiencing the intense pleasure that their bodies were creating. It was a dream come true. For Lyra it was heaven, for Lemy it was emotional happiness. Once they were well adjusted, Lyra gave him the go with a nod and he began to move his hips. Gently thrusts entered her and each time she felt a surge of electric ecstasy travel all across her body as he moved in and out of her. She was loving it, for so long she had missed this sensation. Oh how she deeply wanted this for many years now and it had finally happened.

Lyra opened her mouth as she let out many gasps of air for each thrust that he gave her. Her eyes were half-closed and aroused as her face changed a bright hue at the sex she was receiving from her brother, no, her boyfriend and forever lover.

"I'm going to speed it up now." Lemy grunted and kicked it up to the next gear.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Lyra raised her voice as her body began to twitch and shake at the new sensation entering her. She was having a hard time not screaming out and letting the entire motel know just how good she was being fucked and just how much she was fucking loving it.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." Lyra was slowly losing her mind as she begged him to not stop, implored him to be faster, demanded him to drive her sexually insane with his cock.

"Argh, ahh...fuck me, ahh." Lyra held him close, her arm muscles tensing up and locking themselves around his neck.

Feeling the same adrenaline in him, Lemy stopped his humping and lifted her from the mattress. Both now stood sitting with Lyra still buried inside of him. Even if he had stopped to adjust themselves into a brand new position, Lyra was on autopilot and grinded herself into him the entire time. Using him as a chair she wrapped her legs around him and bounced up and down on his cock. Lemy grabbed her ass and helped her out with the penetration. As the sex intensified so did their make out. Both were eating each other's faces, Lyra grabbed fists full of his hair and refused to let him stop kissing her. He didn't mind the minimal pain she was causing him with the hair pulling, a little bit of pain was just the every bit arousing during sex.

She let go of his head and focused on showing some love to her neglected breasts. Letting go of her ass, he grabbed her two mounds and played with them, kissed them, sucked on them. Lyra rolled her head back and lifted her chest for him to play with.

"More! Give me more!" She laughed gleefully, her hips moving on their own, wanting to swallow his cock as much as possible.

"Everything is for you." Lemy assured her and he went to lay on his back as she was now straddling him.

In this new position Lyra began to ride him like a maniac. Fancying herself a cowgirl, she wouldn't stop and had no desire to stop bouncing on this wild buffalo she was on. Lemy grabbed her hips and guided her as both were on overdrive. The sex they were performing was out of this world and only they could make it happen. This was their first and by God it would not be their last.

"You like my pussy little bro? How's my pussy feeling right now? Fuck me crazy Lemy, make your big sister cum so hard on that big fucking dick of yours!" If Lemy could describe Lyra right now he would correctly assume that she had transformed into a sex addict, excpet that the proper term was that she was addicted to him and only him. It was wild for him to see this side of her.

'Fuck, Lyra is a monster. My dick better not give up on me.' Lemy panted as Lyra was giving him the biggest workout of his life, not even Lupa and Lacy went this hard with him. She was so desperate for him and this was the proof.

Eventually all good things must come to an end and this end was starting to build up around his overworked dick as the signs were registering in him. Wanting to finish off the right way he grabbed her and pushed her back down on her back and began to thrust even faster than before. Lyra at this point had lost her self restraint and loudly moaned out all sorts of erotic noises as her brother speared her into oblivion.

"I'm...going to cum Lyra. I want to do it...you." Lemy clenched his teeth as the eruption was close to happening.

"Yes! Do it! I want it!" Lyra's body became a firm statue as she was feeling her own orgasm coming as well.

With that command, Lemy thrusters his cock on last time deep inside her and the white river of life sprayed all inside of her. Lyra rolled her eyes back as her tongue hung out as both orgasms mixed up inside them. Letting go of him she laid helplessly on the bed, exhausted and satisfied. Lemy was still on top of her and his cock still buried inside, pulling out of her, she shuddered as her vagina became empty without that massive third leg inside to keep her warm and full. His sperm oozed out of her and she loved the trickling feeling of a million little Lemys swimming inside of her.

Lying down next to her both lovers were sweaty and out of all energy. Lyra had just enough strength to roll to the side and cuddle next to Lemy. Tired and naked, the two of them were happy with their consummation and held no regrets. The sleep was creeping up on them so before that, they shared one last tender kiss and locked arms and legs together.

That night Lyra had no nightmares. Just a dream of love and peace.