Rocks Below

Corey flinched, "Oh shit. It's worse. I... I have no idea what's wrong... Do you hate it or me? Was it creepy or something?"

"No... Moron..." Lily gasped, "It's... I never expected..."

"We'll toss it. I can get you something -"

"No!" Lily snapped, causing nearby guests to turn their heads in surprise. His sister put a hand to her chest, and closed her eyes. She took several deep and ragged breaths, "Nostalgia, is right. You just... Suckerpunched me in the brain and heart at the same time, Cor. I think I'm... In actual shock."

Corey flinched, "That still sounds bad."

"If you touch this doll, I'll do to you, what you did to the original." Lily threatened him, picking up the exact same model as the one Corey had accidentally burned, and then cut the hair off, as when they were kids.

His sister cuddled it briefly, and then sat it on the edge of the table, "You're going on my makeup desk."

He breathed a sigh of relief, "You like it?"

"Mmm. Different mood than I expected, but I love it." Lily replied, and looked up at him, "We probably should have given each other hints. I went way left-field compared to you."

He shrugged, "I kinda... Struggled."

"Cor, I love it." She repeated, "It's cute and sweet. A perfect apology for years ago. A perfect way of saying we're starting something new. A chance to start something completely different. People talk about second chances. This is my second chance. I screwed up the first one with Caleb. You're the other fork in the road, Corey. The one I didn't know I could take. And I'm never going back."

He nodded, "Okay."

"... Yes, I think about things too much." Lily glared at him. "But it was sweet."

The menus arrived in the hands of a sweet looking girl with a face full of freckles. His sister took an immediate dislike to her, stiffening and holding a half-frown.

"This is our drinks menu, which as premium guests, you are free to choose as much as you'd like." The woman smiled, "And here's the food menu. You can choose any three course meal, without incurring any extra costs."

The two looked over their menus carefully, and Lily made a frustrated face as she rubbed absent-mindedly at her nose, "I really like the sound of the Noble One, but I really don't like the idea of maybe getting tipsy, tonight."

"Mmm. No wine for me." Corey agreed, putting aside the menu, "I want to remember everything about our last night together."

"Last?" Lily asked in surprise and fear.

He smiled at her, "On the cruise, just on the cruise. Though, I still haven't really convinced you to move in with me, just yet. So I guess some nights will just have to be lonely me in my cold bed."

"Girl needs her own space." She shrugged, "Besides, I doubt that'll happen. We'll just alternate which bed we're warming. And who cooks breakfast... Ooh, I like the sound of their beef and aragula."

"Your house, you cook? Or the opposite?" He asked curiously, "I think I might have the... I can't speak french. But the couple pieces of lamb."

"Meat for entree, dinner, and dessert. Such a guy." Lily rolled her eyes at him, "I was thinking, breakfast from the visitor. Whilst the host cleans the sheets from the night before."

He smiled at that, "You foresee plenty of...?"

"We've got a while of catching up to do." Lily blushed nervously, "And... You give me... A lot of excuses. To want to. You don't... Mind, do you? You're not... Low sexdrive?"

"Nooo." Corey gave a half-smile, "Just checking expectations. You can get me going whenever you want, Lils. Speaking of... That interruption earlier sucked."

"So much." Lily groaned, "I nearly jumped you when we got back to the room, but... Getting ready for tonight took a lot, and I knew it would. I hadn't quite finished your surprise. Had to assemble it, instructions not included."

"Assemble? So... Any hints what the surprise is?" Corey asked in surprise, "Is it inside that tiny box?"

"Yes, but not at all." Lily put a hand on top of the small black box that was his present, "After dinner. No more hints."

Their waitress returned to take their order. Lily added a lava cake and some barramundi to her meal, Corey went for the Caesar for his main just to get back at his sister for the meat comment, and decided he'd take her lead for dessert and get the same.

They talked throughout, mostly teasing each other about what they were going to do when they got back to land. Corey mentioned bringing lunch to her whilst she was working, and how she wouldn't be able to risk kissing him, and Lily casually pointed out she knew a couple places where the cameras had blindspots and the bosses had been caught with secretaries in the past.

The two shared looks and laughter when it came time for their dessert. Lily started off ravenously diving in, got embarrassed, and then when she tried to slow herself down, ended up sucking her spoon in a way that wasn't exactly ladylike.

Corey still didn't get his dinner, instead they went next door to a room lit only by starlight, with a glass roof. Nearby was a band playing another waltz, mixing the use of clapsticks, acapella and violins into a sweet kind of sound that was new to Corey's ear.

Lily put her arms around his neck as they slowly twirled in the middle of the floor. His hands were in the small of her back, holding her loosely, as the rest of the world disappeared. All that he could see was his sister, and how happy she looked. Not a single trace of the tears and anxiety when he'd hugged her in his kitchen.

She took a quick glance around, and then whispered to him, "Surprise time. Fiddle with my zip, would you?"

"What?" He blurted out.

Her brown eyes gave an exaggerated eyeroll, "I'm not saying to strip me, Cor. Mind out of the gutter. Just... Play with the zip. See what there is to find."

Still confused, his hands moved up her back, unable to really feel her through the stiff material, to the zip hidden at the base of her neck, beneath her wavy hair. There, he instantly found what she had to be indicating, a little box of some kind.

It seemed to be sewn directly into the lining of the dress, so wasn't removable. He could tell why the zip had got caught on it, earlier. Then his questing fingers found a tiny little switch on the side of it, and he pushed the stiff slide until it jerked into position.

Corey blinked as his night-adjusted eyes were nearly blinded.

Soft golden light enshrouded his sister as the entire dress lit up. It wasn't bright or aggressive, and he only had to blink a couple times. Corey took her hand and stepped back to admire her. He couldn't see the individual lights, instead she just seemed like a kind of ethereal angel.

Lily's cheeks bloomed a soft crimson, and she bit her lip, as he looked her over. As he watched, the soft yellow deepened into a deeply romantic red. She put her other hand on his hip, and Corey began to twirl around his date again. He still felt a little blown away by it all. His sister in his arms, glowing in the dark.

"You're gorgeous." He whispered to her, "Where on earth did you find this?"

She chewed her lip nervously, "I... Made it? About five hundred lines of EL wire and a bunch of other nerdy stuff... It's a hobby. I like making clothes with stuff like this."

"It's amazing. You're amazing." Corey said, "Five hundred? Seriously?"

She nodded, "I saw a ten thousand LED dress and thought it looked sexy as fuck, but it'd look better with EL. So... I made this. It doesn't change colour, again. Just the boot up and fade in."

"It doesn't need to. This is amazing." He shook his head. "Really, Lils. I love my surprise. Kinda makes me feel a little bit inadequate, but it's beautiful."

"S-sexy?" She asked nervously.

He frowned, "I... Don't know. It almost makes you feel out of reach. You were already too sexy for a guy like me. Now you feel like something else. A star fallen out of the night sky or something. Above and beyond all of us. Blessing us just with your presence."

"God, you can be corny." Lily's nose crinkled up happily, and she stopped them dancing. She wrapped his tie around one hand and pulled him down to kiss her. With her soft lips merging with his, and her tongue meeting his, her other hand sneakily ran across the front of his pants, cupping briefly and squeezing at him.

The kiss lasted an age, just the two of them in the music and the stillness.

Eventually they heard the band changing song and Lily broke the kiss. She smiled at the more romantic song, "So... Small confession, Cor... I... Might have set this up a little bit. Arranged the restaurant sending us here."

"Did you book out the room, too?" He asked suspiciously, "No one else has come by to dance."

Lily grinned cheekily, "Well, yeah. I did."

Then his sister leaned in, elbows against his chest, as she held up the small black box that was the present she'd been carrying all night. Corey's breath caught, and Lily swallowed nervously.

She took several deep and ragged breaths, before popping it open with a stiff creak before the jewellery box gave in and flipped all the way open. Revealing two rings nestled in it, side-by-side.

Both were platinum. The one on the left was a woman's, the metal shaped into an infinity symbol, and studded intermittently with diamonds and rubies, with the centre of the knot housing a large and smooth piece of iridescent opal.

The one on the right was a man's, and a simpler design. Two half-bands of diamond, with a curved piece of opal nestled between them. Even at a glance, it was easy to tell that the two pieces of Australian mineral were cut from the exact same stone.

Lily smiled weakly, "C-Cor... Corey... Uhm... Would you... Do you...?"

She clenched her eyes shut, and practically shouted, "Doyouwannabemineforever?"

He took the rings in one hand and her face in the other, and kissed her. He felt Lily instantly relax into him, and she gave a tiny little moan into his mouth. She pushed back firmly against him, pulling at his back and sliding one leg between his as she tried to get as close as possible.

When they finally broke the kiss, and Corey pulled the rings from the box, "So what happened to this not being a honeymoon? And you needing your own space?"

"You were going to ruin it!" Lily protested, her face glowing as he slipped the ring onto her finger. "I couldn't let you get the idea to propose. I mean, we both know we can't exactly break up. Rocks below. It was this or nothing."

He kissed her forehead, putting his own on. The ring's weight comforting as it snugly fit onto his left hand, "I love you."

"I love you, too. Cor. My Corey." Lily's nose crinkled up again in excitement, and she grabbed his hand with hers. "God, I love you. So much."

He went to hug her, but she pushed him away and started dragging him towards the door, "Save that for later. There's something else I want to do."

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They didn't quite make it to their suite.

Corey pushed her up against the wall, his tongue running along and around hers in a hungry anticipation as he tried to multitask. One of his hands fumbled with the key, whilst Lily pulled his other hand down through the slit on her dress and pushed it firmly against her silk panties.

His thumb rubbed back and forth against the growing wet spot as his other hand seemed to forget how door handles worked. Noisily failing to open it with a clunk, several times. Lily moaned desperately against him, her free hand grabbing at his crotch, no concern for who could see them.

Not like a girl in a glowing dress stood out, at all.

Eventually the pair of them fell haphazardly through the doorway, and one of them kicked it roughly shut. Lily fell against the seat of a chair, locking her elbows and looking back at him before speaking hoarsely, "Now, here."

Corey struggled with his jeans, as Lily kicked her shoes and panties off to the side. She spread her legs and braced herself. He had to fight for dress for a minute, twisting it, but then he was welcomed back into her tightness. The slick tunnel enveloping him as his sister gave a loud and excited cry.

He held her hips as he instantly launched into hammering at her. She moaned and nearly collapsed, "Holy shit! Slower! Sensitive! ... Oh god, oh god, just like that! Fuuuuuuck!"

Lily's hair bounced on her shoulders in the dark room lit only by her dress, as he felt his balls striking the front of her pussy with each deep blow. Her silken insides welcoming him, caressing and clutching at him, all the while she continued a torrent of loud and encouraging cries.

"Oh, fuck me, Cor! Fuck me hard and fast! Oh shit, shi-shit-shit! That's it!" Lily yelled, "Oh god, yes! Yes! Ye-es!"

She broke off into a sound that began as a squeal, before descending through a moan and ended in a teeth clenching grunt. Corey felt her rolling and undulating around him, and spoke breathlessly, "Did you...?"

"You... Didn't?" Lily said in astonishment, pulling free of him with shaking legs. She shook her head, and reached back to fight with her zip. Corey helped her pull it down, and the dress slid into a crumpled mess on the ground.

Lily turned and started unbuttoning his shirt, as he reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. As his clothes were flung aside, Lily went down on her knees and put him instantly into her mouth.

He groaned loudly as she sucked their combined mess on his cock, "Holy crap. Eugh... Lils..."

She broke off, looking up at him, "No cumming. Not yet."

"I'm close." Corey warned her.

She gave a huff of irritation and jumped upright before dragging him over to the bed. She adjusted the pillow and then lay down on it, propping up her shoulders a little and spreading her legs, "Slow."

He lay down over her, guiding his cock back into her, before leaning down to kiss her. As his lips met hers, Lily moaned and shivered, fingernails raking his back. He slowly started to plunge into her. Slow and steady, more a rock of his hips than any kind of withdrawal.

Lily locked her legs around his, ankles against his thighs. Lifting her hips in time with his thrusts as he moaned into her. No longer brother and sister, no longer boyfriend and girlfriend. They were no longer even man and woman. They were one being, merged and reunited. Responding in perfect and instinctual synchronicity with each other.

No more words came from their mouths, just the moaning and grunting of a couple lost in deep passion for each other. Rocking together like the pitching of a deck. The light of the dress began to fade as the batteries gave out, leaving them as silhouettes in the dark. Slivers of white light through their window catching the lines of Lily's face.

Corey felt himself nearing his limit, and his sister dragging at him, moaning for him. Begging him with her heart, to give his all to her.

His forehead pressed into hers, and his eyes stared into her passionate and loving ones as he groaned into his climax. Her top lip lifted and she moaned as he flooded into the depths of his sister.

No orgasm had ever felt as powerful, before. His hearing went fuzzy, and he saw the world sway more than felt it, as he was punched above the world. All the while he watched his sister's eyes go wide, and her mouth forming an awed oh-shape.

He barely stopped himself from falling against her, when she took his chin and kissed him adoringly. She whispered into the dark, "I live you, Cor."

"I love you, Lils."

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"Finally!" Lily groaned as they approached the car with all their gear. As he started loading it up, she stretched and rubbed her shoulders, "The flight back sucked so bad. Should not have cheaped out on the seats."

Corey shrugged, placing their painting carefully on the top of everything else, "You can crash out in the bed when we get home... Any calls from Caleb?"

"So many." Lily shook her head, "I don't care. I'm never going back to him. We can sort out the crap tomorrow. For today, I'm taking over your bed. And probably sleeping for the rest of the day."

He nodded, closed the boot and went around to the driver's seat, "All aboard."

After Corey had got in, Lily knelt on her seat, "Um... Can you lean your chair back for a minute? And scoot it back a bit?"

"Huh?" He was confused.

Lily smiled nervously, "Just... Humour me?"

"Is that enough?"

She crawled over, sitting in his lap and grinning down at him. "Almost. So... Do you want three guesses why I wore a skirt, today?"

"Here?" Corey looked around at the carpark, "Lils?"

She blushed and mumbled, "I like... Being watched..."

Before he could make up his own mind, she leaned down and kissed him. Corey could feel the heat poised right above his crotch, as her hungry tongue flicked in and out of his mouth. Teasing him, only barely touching his long enough to enjoy it before pulling away again.

It had the intended effect, and the two were fighting with his belt in a moment. Lily pulled him free, and planted herself. She moaned quietly as she sank down onto him, in full view of the anyone walking by. "I love you, Cor."