Thread: Sibling Love (DareToDream & Feral.Desires)

Derek was puttering around the kitchen like an old housewife, getting all the food ready too cook and making sure there was plates and silverware set out. He even scrubbed down the counter and the table, wanting no errant crumbs lying about to disturb her. Neither he nor Angie were neat freaks and they tended to put off the cleaning until they just couldnt stand it anymore. Usually he got to that point first and took care of the house even though once he was finished she usually bitched that hed done a crappy job. He was so used to ignoring her now it didnt matter anymore. Thankfully, hed cleaned right before Lilly had arrived so it wasnt that bad a quick swipe of a wet rag to both areas took care of it in no time. When he returned to the counter to rearrange the plates for a second time, the flash of a car outside snapped his head up but it was just a neighbor pulling into their driveway a few doors down. Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, he calmed his nerves a bit, feeling a bit like a teenage boy with his first girlfriend over to his house. He could almost imagine his parents being in the next room, watching TV while keeping a close eye on him. That thought drew a snicker from his lips when he realized that his parents were really THEIR parents. Oh god, imagine what theyd think of their kids now, he thought as he laughed some more. Pulling himself together, he checked everything one last time and then sighed with relief when he finally heard her footsteps approaching. Glancing over his shoulder as he put the frying pan down on the stove and sliced some butter into it, he grinned. Just one of my many talents. Though, I confess, my menu is a bit limited. It was true too he knew how to make pasta, pancakes, homemade pizza, hot dogs and burgers, and eggs but that was about it. Unless you counted grilling, but there wasnt much to thatwell, at least when his grill was behaving. Turning back to the stove, he nodded. Id like that. AndI plan on doing whatever I can to make Angie want to be gone more than here. A snicker came out then but he smothered it quickly, not sure how his sister would feel about that. When he heard a tiny thump and felt a small waft of air brush his neck, he glanced over shoulder and almost lost his grip on the eggs he had just picked up. His sister had plopped her rather fine ass on the counter, right next to their plates, and she had her legs crossed. Her BARE legs. Swallowing hard, he stared at those legs, letting his gaze heat up, trying to remember the last time hed seen her in a skirt. Even when she was a kid, shed always preferred pants, being the perfect little tomboy. He realized he was staring and slowly raised his gaze, meeting hers. Nice choice of outfits. Very nice. He grinned again and then turned back to the pan, cracking the first set of eggs and dropping them in. Once he had them cooking, he grabbed some bread he had stacked up and glanced towards the toaster, realizing it was on the other side of her. Groaning inwardly, already feeling his desire rise, he moved towards it, trying to ignore her. It wasnt to be though as his traitorous hand shot out and slowly caressed the entire length of her exposed thigh, from the edge of the skirt to her knee. Instantly he felt himself harden, a fact that he ignored, continuing past her, his hand still tingling. Once the toaster was in, he moved back, his other hand getting in on the act next, this time forcing him to bite his lip. Her skin felt so silky and smooth that he just wanted to touch it non-stop and seeing her sitting there on the counter like that made him want to spread her legs and dive right in. By then the eggs were cooking well though so he let them distract him as he whipped the first omelet into shape. When the toast popped, he almost whimpered but crossed back in front of her, this time his fingers trailing over the tops of her thighs next. I think I like this skirt idea he murmured as he walked back, letting the heat in his gaze come out. The first omelet was finally done and he tossed it onto a plate then quickly worked on the other one. You know.youre really tempting me sitting there like that he said, glancing over his shoulder to flash her a smile and take one more peek at those legs. He could feel his arousal moving from that simmering stage to a full out boil and she wasnt even doing anything to tempt him! Well, anything other than sitting there looking all innocent when one move of that bare skin would flash him. More toast popped so he walked back in front but this time his hand slid under the skirt and crawled all the way up her thigh to her panty line and then back out again. Smirking now, he caressed the bottoms of her legs on the return trip. He was hoping that all the touches were doing the same to her that it was doing to him but he couldnt be sure. Finally the eggs and toast were done so he worked on the hash browns next, quickly finishing them too. He very carefully dumped everything on the plates and turned the stove off then turned back to her. Three quick steps placed him in front of her, his hands on her knees. Now, the food is donebut its going to have to wait just a few minutes because, dear sister, you cant sit there like that and not expect me to retaliate. The minute the words were out, his strong grip slowly pulled her top leg off her bottom one, slowly forcing them apart. Stepping between them, his hands slid up her thighs, lightly caressing them, his heated gaze never leaving hers. Once he hit her panty line, one hand slipped downward and cupped her sex, slowly grinding the fabric into it. Does that feel good, Lilly? he murmured, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. How badly do you want to feel my fingers slide inside you right now? His fingers chose that moment to shift, shoving the fabric aside and exposing her bare pussy to his touch. Lightly stroking her folds, he found her to be moist and already heated, drawing a tiny whimper from his throat. When we get done eating, Im going to have that dessert, Lilly, so you better be ready. With that, he slid his hand from between her legs and licked them clean before picking up their plates and taking them to the table.