Chapter 35 - Snow White's Son

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"Aah… brother, more… do it more, thrust deeper…!"

 

"Snow White, ah… I shall grant your every desire. Your wishes are my own."

 

Casting aside all hesitation, Kyle's face contorted in sensuality, embodying the beast within.

 

With relentless rhythm, he shook his hips ceaselessly and thrust deeply, causing Crow's slender waist to creak under the pressure.

 

"Hi, aaah—!"

 

"...Ugh… Snow… how utterly adorable you are. You are truly precious, but I fear I may break you if you do not grow stronger…"

 

"A, ah… no, brother…!"

 

Though Crow didn't want to say that he couldn't do it or that it hurt, he instinctively sought refuge by the pillow.

 

There was no mercy in the thrusts; he was penetrated so deeply it felt as if he might shatter.

 

"...Fuh, ah… aah… I love you… I love you, brother…"

 

As Kyle drove deep into him, his hand captured both of Crow's tender nipples.

 

No part of Crow's body felt unpleasurable; his toes, lifted high, twitched like small fish.

 

"A, aaah…!!!"

 

"—Ah…!"

 

The pleasure transmitted from his nipples reached his waist, and white droplets spurted out.

 

The drops, richer and thicker than he had ever witnessed, splattered across his skin and adhered as if they were alive.

 

So viscous and heavy, they trembled upon his gelatinous body, swaying with each of his brother's powerful thrusts.

 

"Snow White… how long I have desired this…"

 

"Mm, u… aah…!"

 

Once more, as Kyle gripped his waist, he licked the warm seed that cascaded down his face and neck.

 

Like a beast, Kyle extended his red tongue and eagerly licked him, while Crow, in turn, stretched out his tongue to its utmost limit.

 

As they rolled the youthful, vital nectar between their lips, they joined even more deeply.

 

"Fuh… ha… mm, mm…"

 

"...Ah…!"

 

A particularly large wave crashed through him, igniting a fiery explosion deep within.

 

Inside his narrow, delicate passage, the shaft writhed like a living creature.

 

As it throbbed violently, it planted its hot seed inside Crow.

 

"—Ugh… Snow…!"

 

The desires Crow had longed for from his brother bore fruit in an instant.

 

Though they could not create a child, their love could flourish beyond measure.

 

"A, ah…!"

 

As Crow ascended to his second climax, he became more and more intoxicated by the scent of distilled wine.

 

Behind his closed eyelids, visions of red and purple danced before him.

 

Lustrous red apples floated upon a sea of wine.

 

Soon they split open like germinating seeds, revealing their golden cut surfaces.

 

The nectar within was thick and rich, resembling honey.

 

It sparkled brilliantly, spilling forth from the cut surfaces.

 

The red of the apples and the purple of the wine enveloped him, filling his vision with a honeyed light.

 

"...Ah, aah… brother…!"

 

As he lifted his heavy eyelids, he beheld his brother's golden hair swaying before him.

 

Bathed in the flickering light of the burning logs, it radiated a honeyed glow.

 

With smooth cheeks, elegant brows, and a mouth unconcealed by any whiskers, he was the very picture of beauty.

 

Not a single dark hair marred his well-defined physique; his skin, vibrant with youthful ardor, glistened with sweat.

 

"Brother! The curse… at long last… the curse…"

 

"Ah… Snow White, we have triumphed over the mirror witch's curse."

 

As Kyle examined his own hands and body, he was overwhelmed with emotion, tears spilling forth.

 

Though his voice was choked with joy, a radiant smile adorned his face.

 

"Yes… resentment can never… overcome true love. The desire to bring happiness to another shall always triumph over the urge to bring about their misery!"

 

Crow's eyes shimmered with tears, rendering his brother's face momentarily blurred.

 

Yet, his radiance was as dazzling as the sun. Such beauty was a testament to the victory of love.

 

"Brother… please, do not suffer any longer."

 

"Snow White… thank you, truly…"

 

Still entwined, the two souls leaned in once more, their lips melding together in a gentle embrace.

 

Yearning to be cradled by his brother in his true form, Crow tangled his fingers in Kyle's golden hair.

 

As he tenderly combed through the silky strands, he drew his brother closer, body and soul.

 

The desire that lay within him was so fervent that it felt as if it could burst forth at any moment.

 

The absence of hesitation filled him with joy, and fresh tears of happiness continued to flow.

 

"Mmm… fuh…"

 

"—Ugh, mmm…!"

 

Supported by Kyle, Crow lifted himself, positioning himself atop his brother.

 

With his weight grounding Kyle's manhood deep within him, the overwhelming ecstasy of their connection surged through his chest.

 

As Kyle gripped Crow's rear, he opened him wide, causing his body to sink further.

 

His rear passage expanded, molding itself around the shape of his brother, while the soft flesh of his thighs pressed against Kyle's firm bones.

 

Every inch of Crow's body was alight with the sensation of his brother's presence.

 

"A, ah… it's all the way…"

 

"—Snow… all of my desires reside within you."

 

"Brother… I am so happy…"

 

"Is it not painful?"

 

Seated upright upon the mat, Kyle's spine straightened as he rubbed Crow's hips.

 

To reassure him of the absence of pain, Crow nodded several times, indicating that he was indeed feeling comfortable.

 

Though overwhelmed with emotion, his words faltered; in truth, there was no discomfort—rather, his longing to be loved even more fiercely intensified.

 

"Brother… ah, aah…!"

 

Lifting Crow entirely off the ground, Kyle began to move his own hips with fervor.

 

He raised Crow to such heights that it seemed their connection might break, yet he left just the tip nestled within him before swiftly drawing back.

 

"Fuh, ah… aah…!"

 

"—Ugh… Snow… may I hold you as I desire…?"

 

As he asked, Kyle continued to thrust deeply, unyieldingly, while sucking on Crow's arched nipples with the fervor of a beast.

 

With a teasing flick of his tongue, he plucked and teased, delving repeatedly into the tender flesh.

 

"Yah… ahhh… brother… please, indulge yourself…"

 

As he was thrust into while having his nipples teased, Crow arched his back, surrendering himself to the bed beneath him.

 

As his head and shoulders met the mat, his legs curled beneath him, and he was turned around.

 

"Aah…!"

 

The passage that had enveloped Kyle's shaft clenched tightly, causing delightful friction.

 

In the midst of this intoxicating sensation, Crow found himself with the sheets pressed against his face.

 

Positioned on all fours, he felt Kyle's hands grasping around his ribs, fingers brushing against his sensitive nipples, squeezing with tender intensity.

 

"Mmm, fuh… aah… brother…!"

 

"—Ugh, Snow White…!"

 

Though their position shifted, their connection remained unbroken, and his back arched higher in response.

 

With his hips lifted high, Crow was filled with each powerful thrust, his body pulled back and forth with every motion.

 

"Ah… ah… ahh…!"

 

"...Ah… ugh…!"

 

Kyle, who held Crow in this animalistic embrace, was overcome with ravenous desire.

 

He moved with such wild abandon, like a beast returning to its primal state, yet Crow did not regret it, embracing the fullness of Kyle's passion with open arms.

 

It brought him joy to know that his brother no longer held back, surrendering completely to his desires. This, Crow thought, was the very union he had longed for—wild and untamed, and it made him profoundly happy.

 

"Ah, ah… Brother, I can't… ahh—!"

 

"—Ugh…!"

 

As Kyle continued his deep, relentless thrusts, Crow reached his climax, and in that moment, Kyle too was swept up in the tide of ecstasy.

 

The second release filled Crow's quivering body, the warm essence spilling deep inside him, only to be pulled and pushed within, until the fluid began to seep from the place of their union, trailing down his inner thigh. Even this, the feel of his brother's seed sliding against his skin, felt like a loving caress—an embrace he never wanted to end.

 

"Mmm, ah, ah…!"

 

As Kyle slowly withdrew, Crow could feel the flood of warmth threatening to escape, and so he lifted his hips, clenching tight to hold it within.

 

By tightening further, he sought to keep the proof of their union safely inside, a mark of his brother's claim upon him.

 

"Show me the proof, Snow White… show me that you're mine."

 

"—Ah, ah…!"

 

Kyle's hands grasped Crow's soft rear, spreading him open, and the very evidence Crow had tried to keep hidden spilled out, the hot liquid cascading from the tender entrance that had so recently welcomed his brother's girth. The more he tried to stop it, the more it flowed.

 

"Ah… no, such a waste…"

 

"Snow White, this is my gift to you. I have finally claimed you as mine."

 

Kyle's voice, filled with a deep, primal satisfaction, echoed with pride. There was no trace of regret, no shadow of guilt in his words.

 

"Yes… all of it belongs to you, brother… I am yours and yours alone…"

 

As Kyle leaned down to taste the essence that marked their bond, Crow too felt a sense of pride, knowing that he had claimed his brother as well.

 

It was others who would call it sin, but love, happiness—these were their own to define.

 

—Ah… I am truly happy. Mother… are you happy now, too?

 

With his face still buried in the sheets, Crow turned his gaze to the lifeless forms of his parents.

 

The sight was grisly, but now, at last, his mother could rest in peace.

 

For where there is love, surely that place is heaven—no matter where it may be.

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