Everlasting Dream-Chapter 110: While we wait (1/2)

[Silvia]

The sound of water bubbling nearby was the first thing Silvia noticed as she slowly woke up from what must have been a nightmare. Her cheek pressed tightly against something warm yet slightly bony, and it didn't take long for her to realize that it was her little brother's chest, with his hand gently stroking the curve of her spine in a soothing manner, stopping only slightly above her tiny buttcheeks.

She could feel his breathing, hear his steady heartbeat beneath her pointed ear, and it made her let out a quiet, satisfied hum. 'Just a bad dream,' she told herself, her petite, naked body relaxing against his; both glistened slightly, all thanks to the steamy hot air of their cozy cave.

"Hey..." Aster whispered, brushing away a few strands of her silvery hair sticking to her face with his fingers, revealing a pair of sleepy golden eyes beneath long lashes that slowly opened. "Are you okay? You fainted..." he muttered worriedly, looking down at her with a concerned expression.

A soft groan escaped Silvia's lips, followed by a few smacks of her mouth, her body shifting on top of him. "Ugh... Asty?" she mumbled quietly, looking at him with confusion written across her small features. "What... I-I did?" she asked, blinking slowly in the dim light of the cavern. For a brief moment, she studied his face, puzzled by the worry etched across it.

Then, the realization hit her like a slap in the face: Mom, stone, ribs cracking... It wasn't a dream. "Oh, gods," Silvia whispered, bolting upright and nearly hitting Aster's chin with the top of her head.

But before she could see anything, her brother's hand suddenly pressed against the back of her head, keeping her gently yet firmly against his chest. "Shh, don't worry," he whispered, running his fingers through her soft hair in a calming gesture. "She's fine. The whole thing is not finished yet, so just... don't look," the boy added quietly, right before a loud, sickening squelch echoed through the cave, followed by a few quiet cracks. "...at all," Aster finished his sentence, feeling Silvia flinch against his chest at the sound.

Her breath caught in her throat, her heart racing against her ribs as the image of Nivalis' broken chest flashed through her mind. It didn't seem fine to her at all. "Are you... Are you sure she's okay? Have you checked her pulse? Breathing?" Silvia asked nervously, trying to catch a glimpse of what was happening. However, Aster, being a good brother, quickly covered her eyes with his other hand to prevent her from witnessing the horrors that were taking place just a step away from them. "Let me see!" she insisted, tugging at his hand.

"No, trust me. You don't want to," Aster said as he gently lifted her chin with his finger to make her look at him. "I promise, everything is fine. Even though it looks bad, I don't think she feels any pain... her face is calm, almost as if she's just sleeping." He added, playfully tracing the tip of the girl's nose with his finger. "She's breathing fine, and her pulse feels normal, too. So don't worry, okay? Everything will be alright."

His finger caressed her pink lips gently as his golden eyes locked onto hers. "Just... let's just pretend nothing is happening right now. She simply fell asleep. And we just wait for her to wake up, that's all," he added with a faint smile. "Okay?"

Silvia's eyes were wide with worry, her gaze flickering between her brother's irises, but eventually, she sighed and nodded, slumping against his bony chest. "Alright..." she muttered back, her tiny hands slipping past his armpits and wrapping around him, squeezing tightly their small bodies against one another in a warm embrace. She took a moment to inhale deeply, filling her nostrils with his familiar, boyish yet calming scent, before asking, "How long was I out?" The gentle rhythm of his heart beating beneath her ear helped distract her from the squelching happening nearby.

"Just twenty minutes or so," Aster replied, gently rubbing her back when another strange sound echoed through the cave, a mix of wet sloshing and cracking. He could feel his sister shivering in his arms at the sound of it. "Not very long," he whispered into her ear, pretending nothing was happening, just like they had agreed.

After taking another breath of his scent, Silvia closed her eyes and tried her best to ignore everything that was going on around them and only listen to his heartbeat. "She's not bleeding, right?" she couldn't help but ask, her childish, high-pitched voice barely audible even to herself. "Maybe I can use my ice to stop it..." she added, only to feel her brother shake his head.

"No, thankfully," Aster replied, giving the girl a light squeeze, reassuring her with a gentle touch. "It's... well, it's weird," he added after a moment of silence, his gaze shifting between her and the source of the squelching sounds. "There was some bubbling for a few minutes, but then it stopped... and the skin started to grow over the stone. It's..." he trailed off, shaking his head slightly. "I don't know how to explain it. It's really weird."

Silvia let out a breath of relief against her brother's chest, nodding slowly in response to his words, her eyes still firmly shut. "Okay, then... Let's just wait..." she muttered, burying her face in the crook of his neck, her flatness pressing against his own, nipples stiff and poking into him.

"Let's wait," Aster echoed quietly, his fingers tracing soothing circles all over her back as they lay together in their bed, listening to the sounds of their mother's body merging with a stone. Waiting, just waiting.

...

Hours had passed like this, in complete silence, with Silvia drifting in and out of sleep in her brother's arms, lulled by the steady sound of his heartbeat beneath her ear. During this time, she hadn't dared to take a peek at her mother, not even once. After the first hour, all the sounds—squelches, cracks, and other strange noises—had subsided, leaving only the soft breathing and the bubbling of water to fill the quiet.

"She looks much better now," Aster whispered, noticing that his sister was awake again, her golden eyes gazing up at him through long, fluttering eyelashes. He gave her a gentle pat on the head, his fingers running through her silvery strands as he spoke. "Want to see?" he asked with a tiny smile.

Silvia hesitated for a moment, but her curiosity eventually won out. She nodded, untangling herself from her brother's embrace, and turned her head to look at Nivalis. Their mother lay peacefully on their bed, her eyes closed, with a light smile gracing her full lips, truly as if she were simply asleep.

The only difference was a tiny bulge in her rib cage, barely visible beneath her delicate, pale skin. Unlike before, her ribs were all intact, just slightly curved, making some room for the stone inside. Her naked body rose and fell in a gentle rhythm, heavy breasts hanging off her sides like two perfect teardrops, with her pink nipples slightly glistening with sweat.

A soft sigh of relief slipped past Silvia's lips as she let go of Aster's shoulders, shuffling closer to their mother on all fours. Once there, she gently pressed her palm against Nivalis's forehead, feeling her skin, only to find it cool and normal, not too hot or cold. "No fever. That's good," she whispered, brushing away a few strands of silver hair stuck to her forehead with her fingertips.

The girl stayed like this for a few minutes, kneeling at the side of their mother's head, lovingly stroking her hair and face. All that worry she had felt for the past few hours had turned into an overwhelming sense of relief. "She'll be alright, right?" she finally asked, turning her head to look at her brother. A single nod from him was all she needed to see, a smile appearing on her lips.

After giving her mother a gentle kiss on the forehead, Silvia crawled back to her little brother, snuggling up against his naked body once again, their limbs entangling in an intimate embrace. "How long do you think it's going to take?" she asked quietly, her gaze flicking between Nivalis and Aster, who shrugged his shoulders lightly.

"No clue. My guess is a few days, maybe more," Aster replied, yawning quietly as he did so.

Raising her feet into the air behind her, Silvia wiggled her bare toes, thinking to herself for a moment before speaking up in a much livelier tone. She even put her finger inside his mouth when he yawned again, earning herself a cute glare from him. "We should do something. We can't just lie here for days!" Silvia suggested, poking his cheek like she always did when bored out of her mind.

Aster's gaze traveled to her cute little toes as he slowly replied. "Like what?"

— "We can... um..." Silvia mumbled thoughtfully as she played with a few strands of his silver hair, wrapping them around her fingers and releasing them over and over again. "Well, for starters, we didn't do our mana thingy. And you haven't done your hands training today either," she suggested, only to earn a quiet sigh from Aster. "Also, it's kinda a good opportunity to work a bit longer on my... boobies problem..." the girl shyly added, so quietly that he barely heard her.

It was their little siblings-only secret, protected by several pinky swears. Each night, once their mother had drifted off to sleep, Silvia would sneak to Aster's side of their bed and wake him up—all to ask him to suckle on her flat chest for a bit.

Just for a few minutes, to help them grow a little. It was a risky affair, incredibly so, because if their mother caught them even once, they would be in big trouble. Luckily, it had never happened as they were incredibly careful about the whole thing. This is why right now, it was a perfect opportunity to work on her little 'problem' without all the sneaking and worrying.

Aster couldn't help but roll his eyes. "They are perfect as they are, you silly. I tell you, there's no need—" he began, only to be shushed by her finger pressing against his lips.

Giving her brother a pouty frown, Silvia shook her head vigorously at him. "You tell me that every night. Don't start it," she muttered before removing her finger from his lips. She then batted her eyelashes at him and whispered, "Please?"

Letting out a sigh of defeat, Aster closed his eyes briefly before nodding, giving in to her puppy-eyed stare. "Alright," he agreed reluctantly. "But first, mana thing; we forgot to do during the bath. You're still trembling, and I'm starting to get a bit red," he said, showing Silvia his forearm, where his usual paleness gave way to a more pinkish hue.

It happens to him whenever he uses his magic a lot and gets only worse with time, much like how she starts to shiver after using hers too much The only cure for both was their little mana invasion technique, where they push their mana into each other; ice and fire, being complete opposites, balance each other out perfectly. They usually do it daily, sometimes several times a day, depending on how much magic they have used that day. And sometimes with no reason, just because it feels nice.

— "Yeah, okay," Silvia replied, giving him a satisfied smile before pulling herself slightly up so their chests were roughly on the same level. Their pink nipples brushed against one another, their heartbeats matching perfectly as they took a deep breath at the same time. "Ready? You'll be first," she asked softly, locking her golden eyes with his own.

Nodding his head, Aster let out a quiet hum, closing his eyes and relaxing against the softness of the bed beneath him. "Ready," he whispered back, taking another deep breath as he prepared himself for the sudden cold about to course through his entire body.

Once he relaxed completely, Silvia closed her eyes as well and focused on her mana, feeling it ignite within the depths of her heart and swirl in her chest. Goosebumps immediately spread across her pale, hairless skin, her breathing growing more erratic with each passing moment. One minute, then two, and finally, she whispered, "Here goes..." when she had gathered enough mana to begin her invasion.

Aster's body tensed the moment he felt a wave of cold hit his own mana, forcing its way into him. And as usual, it didn't take long for her to do so, causing a gasp of surprise to leave the young boy's mouth as his sister finally reached his insides with her icy touch. "Ohh... this is nice," he mumbled, shivering slightly as the cold spread throughout his body, chasing away all the heat that had built up within him throughout the day. It felt so incredibly good that he started to squirm and moan softly beneath her. "More," he breathed.

For several minutes, the siblings remained like this, with Silvia pushing deeper and deeper into her little brother, giving his mana a much-needed ice bath. He loved it; she could tell by how he gasped for air whenever she increased the flow of her mana into him.

Well, that and also by how his boy parts grew and started to poke into her pubic bone, throbbing furiously just a finger's reach away from her equally hairless little flower. Silvia's bare, squishy bottom raised up slightly due to her brother's arousal, a barely noticeable difference in height that no one would ever notice from the side. But it didn't feel like that to the young girl at all; for her, his size was rather impressive. "Better?" she finally asked once she had nothing left to give and had to retreat from inside him.

"So much..." Aster exhaled slowly, his heart racing wildly against his chest, which heaved up and down as he panted heavily, a thin sheen of sweat covering his skin. He finally opened his golden eyes and looked up at his sister, a satisfied smile spreading across his flushed face. "Your turn."

Humming in response, Silvia bit her lower lip in anticipation as she closed her eyes once again. Her hips wiggled ever so slightly against his length, not on purpose but rather out of sheer excitement. She felt his chest grow hotter with each passing minute as he prepared his mana to invade hers. "Come on," she urged in barely a whisper. She couldn't wait any longer.

And invade her, he did. A wave of blazing heat crashed against her petite body a moment later, one after another, without stopping, pounding her petite body with relentless waves of heat that made her whimper from the pain of it all. Being five years older than him, her mana was much stronger, so he needed a bit more time to break through her defenses and create a little opening to slip in.

Each such wave made her whimper slightly, pain causing her face to twist into a grimace of discomfort. Yet the relief that would follow shortly afterward would make any pain worth it. "Ngh... God...s," Silvia moaned quietly as her brother's heat filled her up, reaching places deep inside her that no one else would ever be able to.

Feeling her little brother inside her was one of the most incredible feelings in the whole wide world, a sensation that felt so right that nothing else could ever compare to it. She wanted—no, needed—him as deep inside her as possible. And he did just that. Her chest heaved against his with each labored breath she took, her moans and whimpers escaping her lips as more and more of his mana poured into her small body, her toes curling and uncurling against the rough cloth of their bed, occasionally brushing against his.

It didn't feel right to be so loud with Nivalis nearby, so Silvia did the only thing she could think of to quiet herself: pressing her small lips against his. More like an instinct than a conscious decision.

Aster let out a muffled hum of surprise at first, but he didn't stop or push her away. Instead, he relaxed and let her do what she wanted, kissing her back in a slow, gentle rhythm that matched their heartbeats.

The smacking of their moist lips meeting and separating over and over again filled the otherwise silent cavern, their breaths hitting each other's faces as they shared the forbidden kiss siblings shouldn't be sharing. The flow of his mana stopped at some point, but Silvia barely noticed, lost in the feeling of his soft lips moving against hers. Only when he broke their kiss with a wet pop did she pull out of her blissful trance.

"Here you go," Aster breathed quietly, panting heavily as he looked at the flushed face of his sister. His saliva coated her pouty lips. "All done. How do you feel?" he asked softly, wiping her saliva-coated lips with his scarred thumb.

Gulping loudly, Silvia nodded slowly at him, blinking rapidly as she tried to clear her mind and focus; his face was just as flushed as hers. Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, barely louder than a whisper. "Much better. Thanks..." After that, an awkward silence followed, both staring into each other's eyes without saying a word, all in the dimly lit cave, illuminated by the soft glow of countless blue crystals embedded in the ceiling above their silver heads. 'Should I say something?' she wondered silently.

Likely feeling the same awkwardness, Aster sighed heavily and wrapped his arms around the small of her waist, pulling her even higher until her flat chest was at the level of his face. She let out a cute yelp at the sudden movement, but it quickly turned into a quiet moan once his lips found her nipple. He gently closed his mouth around it, giving it a loving suckle, one only a brother could give his dear sister.

She instinctively wrapped her hands around his silver head, letting the boy nurse on her while looking down at him with a gentle smile. "Thanks..." Silvia breathed, gasping softly whenever he sucked harder. "Ah, careful with your teeth..." she muttered quietly, pouting cutely down at the boy. Her hands continued stroking his hair soothingly, just like a mother would do to her hungry child.

He simply replied with a muffled hum of acknowledgment, his hands resting on her smooth thighs that she had wrapped tightly around his hips. Her tiny butt squished against his abdomen as she wiggled on top of him, enjoying all the attention her flat chest was receiving, her face constantly twisting in pleasure whenever he did something right.

To get more comfortable, Aster flipped them over so he was on top, pinning his sister against their bed, where they lay for the next hour. Silvia moaned and squirmed under him, occasionally wincing or giggling when his tongue tickled too much. He suckled, kissed, and tugged on her nipples, making sure to pay equal attention to both sides, leaving them puffy, red, and glistening with his saliva in the dim light. "There you go... all done," Aster finally whispered after letting go of her abused nipple, looking up at her from between her small, heaving breasts with a satisfied smile.

This entire time, the girl had her legs locked around his waist, keeping him close and tight, not wanting him to see just how wet her princess parts had gotten during the entire thing, occasionally feeling his throbbing boyhood brush past her pink folds, only separated by his foreskin.

It wasn't the first time something like this had happened; they had been sleeping naked together for as long as she could remember, so sometimes, his boy part would just randomly poke into places it shouldn't. And as always, she simply ignored it. "Thank you, Asty," Silvia whispered back, giving him a little peck on the lips before falling back against the soft bedding, panting quietly.

"You're welcome," Aster whispered, spreading the girl's slightly trembling legs apart to free himself from her embrace. His gaze flicked down briefly between her legs, but he quickly averted his eyes and flopped down beside her, letting out a tired sigh. "My jaw hurts..." he mumbled, repeatedly opening and closing his mouth to relieve the tension in his facial muscles.

— "Sorry..." Silvia replied sheepishly, cupping her puffy, swollen breasts and giving them a gentle massage, feeling how sore they were after his long, hungry assault. "But look how big they got!" she added happily, pushing them together and showing them off to her brother proudly, her red nipples pointing to the cave's ceiling, earning an amused chuckle from him.

"Yeah, they are pretty," Aster agreed, smiling at the result of his hard work. "Though I still like them the way they are..."

After a brief moment, Silvia scooted closer to him, huddling up against his side with her arms wrapped around him, her legs tangling with his. "You're just saying that to make me feel better," she muttered quietly before letting out a contented sigh. Her hand found its way to his soft tummy, slowly caressing it. "But thanks anyway for saying that."

Wrapping his arm around the girl, Aster gave her a gentle head pat, just whispering, "You're silly."

The two of them remained in a tight embrace, cuddling together in comfortable silence, watching Nivalis' peaceful expression and listening to water bubbling nearby, occasionally mumbling about what their mother could get from the stone. The little bump on her chest disappeared completely, not even leaving a scar behind on her pale skin.

With the gruesome part seemingly over, both siblings felt more relaxed and less worried than before. Though it was a bit creepy how quickly healing happened. 'Magic sure is strange sometimes,' Silvia found herself thinking, resting her head against Aster's shoulder and closing her eyes, about to take another nap.