Thread: Sibling Love (DareToDream & Feral.Desires)

As he sat there, the warm press of his sisters body teasing every single sense that he had, Derek didnt know what to do with himself. His libido warred with his conscience, his mind with his heart, one side telling him to put distance between them and end this thing that was building up and the other half telling him to take her right then and there, to wrap his strong arms around her body and pin her to the couch while rocking his hips against hers in an intimate touch. It was clear that they were both so aroused their bodies were on fire but he wasnt entirely sure that she felt the same way that he felt in that moment. The scene had been a good one and it alone could be the culprit though deep down inside, Derek suspected it had only added fuel to her blaze, a fact that was confirmed when Lilly finally turned to face him, that same heated hungry look in her gaze that he knew mirrored his own. She was biting her lip, giving him a look that simply jacked his arousal higher, testing the barely there hold he had on his control. The words finally came, followed by a deep red blush that flooded her cheeks, and he could only stare in return, his gaze locked on hers though it wanted madly to trace that quivering form before reaching out and pulling her towards him. He never had time to act on that impulse though because Lilly was up the next instant and fleeing the room as if chased by a ghost, her swaying hips capturing his attention when he spun to look after her. An exasperated sigh slipped from his lips once she was out of sight and he flopped back on his couch, swearing softly under his breath. Glancing down at his lap, he saw how erect he had become and with another sigh, he pressed at it with his palm, willing it to go down. This thing, whatever it was, was becoming quite complicated because he couldnt look at Lilly, much less think about her, without feeling desire course through him. Now, after that little confession on her part, he knew they both had the same sorts of feelings inside him and it confused him even more. She was his sister and in some ways was still that little girl that he had helped raisebut in others she was a very grown woman, attractive, sexy, and downright wanton at least in his own mind. Would these feelings that were brewing between them ruin what theyd had before though? The thought of losing his sister from his life altogether frightened the living hell out of him and it was that thought that got his aroused body up off the couch and heading for the stairs. If he could just talk to her, maybe get her to understand what he was feeling and why, then they could get past it and keep their friendship alive. He couldnt lose Lilly, couldnt imagine her not being part of his life, and hed do whatever it took to make that happen even if it meant giving up sex entirely. That wouldnt be all that hard to do since he was married to the wicked witch of the West anyway maybe if he didnt masturbate or anything, he could lose his sex drive entirely and shed not feel the same kinds of thoughts herself. Even as he had that idea though he knew, deep down, it probably wouldnt work. He was attracted to his sister on so many levels and he just needed to face that fact, as did she. Shaking his head, he made his way up the stairs and paused outside her bedroom door, his hand reaching for the knob when he heard it. Freezing, he cocked his head and listened a moment, hearing a definite moan followed by a whimper or two. The sounds were very sexual, that much was clear, and instantly he imagined his sister on her bed, her legs spread wide as her fingers plunged into her moist, heated pussy, imagining it was his hard cock fucking her right then. The image drew a tiny moan from his lips, one he stopped by clamping his hand over his mouth, and his body hummed even more, his cock standing at complete and utterly hard attention. There was no way he could talk to her about this now, not with that happening behind her door if he walked in there right then, her clothes would be ripped from her body before she knew what hit her and hed be plunging into her depths with heated force. Turning on his heel, Derek virtually ran down the stairs, his steps heavy, putting as much distance between them as he could. He headed straight for the basement next, stripping off his shirt as he did, letting the cool air roll over his skin, puckering his nipples and sending a shiver down his spine. When he reached the long punching bag, he immediately began pounding it, his fists slamming into the soft leather with force. If he couldnt work the tension off the pleasant way, then hed beat his body into submission, punching until he collapsed. His mind wandered as he exercised, thinking of his hag of a wife first an image he incinerated and then thinking about his sexy little sister. What he felt for Lilly shocked him the depth of the emotions and heat and he wondered how long hed been having those thoughts and not even known it. Shed been attractive as a teenager, especially when she grew into her womanly body, but he hadnt been around much then so it hadnt been a big deal. Now, seeing her for the first time in a while, he realized what he felt might have been there all along but now that she was grown up, it finally reared to the surface. Was that his heart talking though or simply his libido, wanting to finally get laid by someone that he cared about? As his hands pounded the bag, he knew the answer to that but he wasnt entirely sure what to do about it next so he gave up the ghost and just concentrated on his punches, working himself into a frenzy with them. Derek punched and punched for hours, letting the time crawl by, his hands finally becoming to sore to go on. When he finally stopped, his exhausted body simply collapsed on the old couch nearby, passing out almost instantly, the fine sheen of sweat coating his skin.