Everlasting Dream

Chapter 93: Letting her

[Nivalis Silverfrost]

Silvia whispered again after a long silence, her mother not responding for some reason. "You know, when he... puts his thingy into your navel and... well, you know what I mean? Are you two going to do it?"

"We will?" Aster hopefully asked his mother in a hushed whisper, only to be patted on the head by her, a silent and gentle way of telling him to be quiet.

A long sigh escaped the woman's lips as she wondered how to explain it to her daughter without sounding too weird. "I-I... yeah, that was my plan. It needs to be taken care of," Nivalis replied honestly, not wanting to lie. She hoped her daughter was old enough to understand such matters. "He's already in a lot of pain, and I don't want him to feel any more discomfort than necessary. It also helps him with his magic, and we need it right more than ever," she explained, feeling how red her face was from just discussing it. "So yeah..." she added quietly.

Aster gulped loudly at those words, remaining silent. Silvia hummed softly in thought, only to mumble a quiet "I see..." a few seconds later. "I-I know I shouldn't, but... can I stay awake while you do it? Please?" the girl asked shyly after a brief pause, making her mother's heart skip a beat. "I won't be able to see much anyway. I'm just curious how you two are doing it," she quickly added in a whisper.

— "I don't think that's a good idea..." Nivalis began, furrowing her brows at her words.

Silvia's pleading voice immediately interrupted her mother. "Please! I'll be quiet. If you want, I can pretend to be asleep." she mumbled quietly.

A heavy exhale escaped Nivalis' mouth as she rubbed her face with her hand. The very same one she was holding onto her son's privates just a few minutes ago, all drenched in his precum. 'Oh, not this. Damn it,' she cursed to herself, feeling that sticky mess all over her face now. Her son's scent invaded her nostrils, reminding Nivalis of how she tasted it once from her daughter's lips.

Wincing, she wiped it off with her forearm before taking a deep breath, trying to get rid of that smell that made her head spin, but it just refused to leave her nose. 'Don't focus on it, and it will go away,' Nivalis told herself, closing her tired eyes to calm down. Not that it made any difference, as it was utterly dark in there. "Honey..." Nivalis opened her mouth, about to say no.

But before she could do so, Aster peeked out from between his mother's soft breasts to whisper a hesitant, "Mom..." Nivalis could feel his lips moving against her collarbone as he wanted to say something but struggled to find words.

— "What is it, honey?" the woman asked in return, cupping his pale cheek with her slender fingers. She gently stroked him, feeling his soft skin beneath her touch.

"I think what Silvia is trying to say is that she doesn't like us having secrets behind her back..." Aster continued after a brief pause. "Am I right?" he added, earning a soft hum of agreement from the girl and a gentle pat on his shoulder as a silent thank you. "It's just us... No one will ever know. I promise," the boy murmured, his soft lips brushing softly against her chin. "Wouldn't it be better for us not to hide anything?"

Nivalis didn't say anything at first, simply stroking Aster's cheek with her fingers. His words made sense... but a part of her was still hesitant about doing something like this in front of her daughter. "I-I don't know... It feels so wrong," she finally admitted, closing her eyes as she sighed quietly.

"Come on, Mom," Aster whispered again, gently smooching at her delicate collarbone, making her chuckle softly at the sensation. "What's so wrong with us being honest about everything?"

"Please?" Silvia begged from behind the boy, sounding like a little puppy.

Nivalis groaned softly, feeling defeated already. "Yeah, good point..." she muttered reluctantly, moving her hand towards her daughter to stroke her long silver hair in a comforting gesture. "I guess... you're right. Okay," Nivalis agreed with a quiet sigh. "But please, behave yourself, sweetie, okay? No giggling or anything weird. No touching him while we do it either, got it?" she warned the girl sternly.

"Mhm!" An excited squeal left Silvia's mouth at those words. "I promise."

The woman sighed once more before focusing back on her son. "Alright then... come here, honey," Nivalis whispered, getting on her back and grabbing Aster by his slim waist to put him on top of herself between her breasts. His naked body pressed against hers as she held him tightly in place. "Comfy?" she asked, receiving a quiet "yeah" from the boy.

Silvia hurried closer to snuggle against her mother, feeling warm stones beneath her, warmed by Aster's body heat. She pressed herself against Nivalis' hip and rested her head on her shoulder. The woman wrapped her hand around the girl, feeling goosebumps all over her naked body. "My sweet... you're so cold. Get closer," she mumbled, pressing her petite body against herself even more.

Once they settled down comfortably, Nivalis ran her slender fingers along the curve of Aster's skinny back, feeling his hard shaft poking into her flat belly. "It's been a while since we've done it like this," she whispered, adjusting herself beneath her son so her navel lined up with his little erection better.

"Umm... wait. Let me wet it a bit. It will be easier this way," Aster whispered shyly, straddling her wide hips and wiggling himself down her body until his lips were directly above the woman's navel; his little wiener brushed against her soft skin as he did so.

Nivalis let out a soft gasp when she felt Aster's warm lips press against her belly button, followed by his little pink tongue slipping inside it. An instinctive giggle escaped her mouth at the ticklish sensation when he started to swirl his tongue around, leaving a wet and slimy feeling in its wake. "I-I forgot about this part... it's very ticklish," she whispered, gently patting her son's silver head as he licked her tiny hole. Her hips moved slightly against him from his movements.

Meanwhile, Silvia quietly listened to her brother's wet slurping sounds, trying to imagine everything happening in the dark. Her cheeks turned pink from all those naughty images that popped into her young mind.

Soon after, Aster's warm tongue emerged out of his mother's navel, only to lick her soft skin around it to ensure this area was slick enough for what was about to come next. Once finished, he moved up again until their faces met; they could feel each other's warm breath against their lips.

— "Ready?" Nivalis asked in a hushed whisper, feeling how her baby boy aimed his hard, throbbing tip against her navel. He hummed quietly in response.

Then, slowly, Aster pushed his slim hips forward as far as he could, slipping his entire length into the woman's belly button. A long moan escaped the boy's mouth the moment he hit the bottom, making her muscles tighten around him and squeeze his throbbing member, enveloping it completely inside its warm embrace. For a long moment, he stayed there just like that, enjoying the tightness of his mother.

Feeling her son's entire length, Nivalis whispered a quiet "Oh-mm..." in surprise. He snuggled his face into her hair as he began to grind his hips back and forth slowly against her belly, making quiet slapping sounds with each thrust. The slimy mess inside her navel squelched loudly as he moved in and out of her.

— "I heard that," Nivalis muttered at him, making Silvia let out a cute giggle. "Honey..." she then began hesitantly, pressing her palm against the girl's little butt and pulling her closer to her face until she could feel her warm breaths against her chin. "What would make you feel better?" Nivalis asked in a hushed whisper, taking a deep breath before continuing. "Do you want us to... stop doing it?"

If that's what Silvia wants, it would be a huge problem. Aster needed these releases, especially now when their lives depended on how well he could do his magic. He simply can't pleasure himself like all the other boys usually do; something is just not working for him down there. Nivalis could remember him trying to masturbate and even hump their blankets back at the cave... it was pitiful to witness, to say the least. And now? With hands burned so badly? There was no way he could do it by himself. It would be a miracle for him to hold a spoon in those hands.

Yet, she couldn't help but add, "We can if you want to." Nivalis heard her daughter's breathing speed up at those words. She hoped it wouldn't come down to this, though... 'Maybe if I slap him down there long enough, it will go soft?' a terrible thought crossed her mind, making Nivalis grimace. Something told her he wouldn't like it.

Nivalis could practically hear gears turning inside that little head. The girl remained silent for a long moment before finally answering with a barely audible whisper against the skin of her neck, "...I-I want to be part of it. Like... help with something? I dunno." Her finger drew lazy circles on Nivalis' sweat-dampened shoulder. "Nothing naughty that will make you upset, of course. But something important so I can feel like I'm part of this, too..." she added hesitantly. "Maybe kissing? I'm good at kissing."

Nivalis let out a long sigh, her fingers absentmindedly stroking the girl's spine up to her shoulder blades and down to that cute little butt of hers while she thought about it. She hated the idea of her daughter getting involved in such things, as this was already wrong enough. But maybe there were innocent enough tasks for Silvia to do? "Alright then... how about you help us clean the mess he made?" Nivalis suggested after a moment of silence. "Would you like that?"

Silvia perked up at those words, lifting her head from the crook of her mother's neck. "Umm..." she muttered, pausing momentarily to think it over. "Yeah, okay. I can do that," the girl finally said, nodding slowly. "How about kissing? Am I going to get any kisses?" she asked hopefully, smooching Nivalis' cheek in anticipation of an answer.

Nivalis chuckled softly at her words. "Yes, sweetie. Plenty of them. But only from me," she replied, giving that petite round butt a reassuring squeeze, drawing out a quiet giggle from Silvia. "No kisses between you two, though. Understood?" Nivalis asked sternly.

"Yeah, Mom..." came the dejected reply.

"Wait, before it takes effect," Aster suddenly whispered, wrapping his arms around his sister's neck and pressing his lips against her cheek, smooching the girl several times. Silvia squealed cutely in response, and more quiet laughter filled the cave. "Okay, you are good now," he said casually, hiding his face into their mother's pale breast again, feeling sleepy now that he'd had his release.

"You silly," Silvia muttered back shyly, poking him playfully on his side, earning a muffled whine from her little brother.

Nivalis couldn't help but smile at their antics. "I mean during this kind of thing. You both can kiss each other as much as you want otherwise. Within reasons, of course," she added with a gentle pat to their heads. They both nodded against the softness of her breasts in agreement.

As she ran her fingers through Silvia's long hair, Nivalis whispered, "Well then... you can start cleaning up now, sweetheart." Her navel felt nasty and sticky from all the mess Aster made inside it; she could still feel echoes of all the throbbing and squirms he'd done with his little thing buried in there.

"Mhm," Silvia hummed quietly at those words, lowering herself atop their mother until she reached that messy belly button. Her little brother remained lying there, just moving his hips to the side to give her more room.

Nivalis pulled the ragged tunic from underneath her so Silvia could use it to wipe the mess off her. "Here, you can use my..." she began, only to gasp suddenly when she felt her daughter's warm tongue slip inside that wet hole, full of her little brother's precum and saliva. "W-wha...?"

The girl started lapping up the slimy stuff from within it, swirling her pink tongue around and sucking loudly, making slurping sounds with her lips. "W-whoa... wait, I was going to—" Nivalis tried to say, but the ticklish sensation of her daughter's wet muscle licking and swirling around in there made her let out quiet giggles. "Stop, stop!" she pushed her away from herself with a hand against her forehead.

"What's wrong?" Silvia mumbled in confusion as she smacked her lips together, gulping down that slimy mixture, feeling how it slid down her tight throat. It tasted just like she liked it, all salty and gooey. And most importantly, it came out of her little brother, so it's all natural!

Aster couldn't help but giggle at that, "I don't think this is what Mom meant..." he whispered with a smile that could be felt even in the dark.

— "I didn't! You could've just wiped it with something!" Nivalis replied with a groan. "Why did you think I'd agree to let you lick such things?! Gods..." she muttered, covering her face with her palms. She couldn't believe her daughter just did that.

"I mean... we won't need to wash anything this way," Aster chipped in, receiving a light flick on his forehead from his mother for being such a smartass. He mumbled a barely audible "Good argument," rubbing the spot.

Silvia remained silent for a while before replying with a quiet "Oh" of realization. She shifted uncomfortably atop her mother, unsure what to do next, her hips squirming slightly. "Soo... do you want me to continue doing it, or...?" she asked carefully.

A loud groan escaped her mouth at that question. 'Dear heavens, help me. There's no way she's mine,' Nivalis thought, feeling a headache brewing. "And I thought Aster was the weird one, with all his music and drawings..." she muttered under her breath, only to hear an offended "hey!" from the boy.

Without asking for permission, the sweet little Silvia lowered her head to her mother's tummy. Her warm tongue pushed into that wet hole her brother had pounded not long ago, slurping up more of that slimy mixture within it. "Mmm..." she hummed softly as his taste coated her mouth again. She could also smell the boy's shaft somewhere to the left of her face, probably all covered in it just as heavily... but she ignored it. After all, she promised no naughty business.

True to her word, Silvia concentrated on cleaning up his mess inside their mother, like a good big sister she was. She licked and sucked up every tiny drop with her tongue. Every corner of it, every little bump, every nook and cranny... Silvia licked it all until she couldn't feel anything but the warmth of her mother's soft skin beneath her.

Nivalis released an exhausted, long sigh, closing her eyes in resignation at what was happening down there. It was such a long day that she didn't even have enough strength to protest anymore; she just decided not to think about it too much. It won't be even the worst thing Nivalis ever did, so whatever. If this is what makes the girl happy, then so be it. 'As long as they don't do anything naughty with each other,' Nivalis thought, patting her son's head, who seemed to pout at her.

"Now, the kissing part. I was promised plenty of them," Silvia whispered with a giggle once she finished. Like a cat, she moved up on all fours until her face was close to her mom's.

— "No, no! Just no!" Nivalis protested immediately, covering her daughter's mouth with her palm to prevent any kisses from happening there. She could feel the girl's slimy tongue on her palm as Silvia tried to get out of it, but Nivalis didn't let her. "I swear, once we are out of these caves, I'm going to spank you so hard that you wouldn't be able to sit for days..." she muttered, making the girl giggle some more behind her hand.