Slumber and Sex

It called to them. Even in their deepest slumber, it called to them. A few had already stirred when its first distant pulses brushed their dreams, but now it was closer than ever. Now even those sunk into the oldest, heaviest sleep felt it shudder through their bones.

They did not wake quickly. Their kind never had. But wake, they would.

Far beneath the crust of frost-bitten stone, something shifted. Not a movement, not yet, but a memory. A slow uncoiling of awareness as old as the first storms.

One felt it more strongly than all the others. A tremor of warmth where none should be, a thin pulse threading through the cold vastness. It brushed against her mind like a half-remembered melody, fragile yet impossible to ignore.

Her pearlescent form shifted beneath layers of frost and time, the faintest shimmer running along scales that had not stirred in an age. Beneath the ice scales that still held a softer sheen which time had not yet worn dull marked her as young by the reckoning of her kind. She did not wake, not fully, but something within her arched toward that distant call.

Others stirred more slowly, one by one, answering in their own muted rhythms. Yet the pulse touched her most keenly.

And now, closer than ever, it whispered again, bringing with it promises of a destiny fulfilled.

-

Far away from the slumbering behemoths, blissfully unaware of what his proximity was causing, Velas was fucking his aunt with wild abandon.

He’d known she would want him again even before he bedded her, but he never could have anticipated how voracious she would turn out to be.

He admired her glistening backside as he kept hammering into her from behind, appreciating the sinuous movements of her muscles as the sweat pooled in the groove of her spine. Her next climax was close; he could feel it around his dick. He thought that would make it five for this session, but he wasn’t sure. It was hard to keep count. He’d left two loads in her so far, that he knew for sure.

As her hips bucked and the orgasm rocked her body, Vel once again dwelled on his deep admiration for this incredibly sexy woman. She had taken the revelation of who was in his harem in stride. In truth, calling it a revelation might be wrong as she had anticipated most of them, apparently drawing some conclusions after his mention of a harem.

The part that had surprised her was all the pregnancies, especially that her sister was carrying Vel’s child as well. As far as Vel could tell, and he had direct insight into her mind, she had been very impressed.

“Vel, are you close? I don’t think I can AHHHH take much moreeee!”

Her back arched as she came again, and Vel decided to take mercy on his aunt, driving himself in as deep as he could and filling her up.

After, while they lay cuddled up, Vel’s mind wandered yet again. He was still amazed by how susceptible Fionne was to his touch, how quickly she succumbed to pleasure. He understood it better now than he had at first, having gleaned some more insights, but it was still extraordinary.

Next to him his aunt giggled.

“Oh Nephew, you sure enjoy cumming in your aunt, don’t you? Out of the dozens of loads you’ve spent in or on me by now I think I can count on one hand the ones that didn’t end up in my pussy.”

Guilty as charged.

“In my defense, my aunt is incredibly sexy and no one in their right mind would ever pull out of her pussy early.”

She giggled again, delighted by the compliment.

“I’m still surprised at how quickly I got you pregnant though. I didn’t even consider that you might not be taking precautions against it.”

His aunt sniggered this time.

“And why would I be when my last lover was a decade ago? I can hardly be expected to know my horny nephew would eagerly sow his seed inside his aunt first change he gets”

Vel nodded, conceding the point

His aunt, it turned out, had not taken very many lovers in her life. And when she had, the experiences hadn’t been great, or even good. Some she had slept with only as part of her efforts to manipulate. Others she had desired, but they had cared little to nothing for her pleasure. Because of that, it had been a long time indeed since she had last had sex, something Vel had failed to anticipate.

He decided a change of subject was in order, and he had promised Dina he would ask about this.

“How would you feel about my sister watching us fuck?”