Thread: ʂἶʂէεɾlყ l♡νε [[ Aeris & As_Day_Fades ]]

Jeremy was there, but he wasn't there there. He wasn't in his normal spot. Their family was pretty damn privileged, their mother a doctor, their father a broker, and though they chose to send their children to public school they spared no other expense in spoiling them at every turn. They had both turned out very well adjusted and developed for their age, managing to not let the treatment go to their heads due to the way their parents brought them up, but the bottom line was that he or his sister were never really left wanting. In this particular instance, Jeremy was not only one of the kids with a car, but a damn nice one. His dad loved reliving his youth vicariously through his son, as all fathers did, as mothers did with their daughters, and the two of them had struck a fruitful deal that if he could maintain at least a B-average in his grades and get the school's soccer team to at least the state's quarter-finals, there was a Firebird in it for him. An oldschool one, a goddamn classic, fully restored it had been his fathers and kept in storage for years, with Jeremy's eyes latched on it more and more as his teenage days went by. A sexy red and black, an erotically powerful engine, this baby had been his for all of a week now, the key placed in his hand upon receiving his final report card for the year. And just like that he'd jumped from a pretty well known Junior to perhaps the most popular student in school, period. That meant every cute floozy the school had to offer had been hanging on his arms this past week, and when both arms were taken up, on his every word. His guy friends had quickly tripled, but it was the influx of feminine attention that was more noticeable than anything. He sometimes wondered how his sister was taking it, the 'competition', but then, with a bit of disappointment, would remind himself that she wasn't into him in the same way he was into her, which was to say... as something more than they should be. But that was natural, wasn't it? Two adults of opposing genders under the same roof are sure to harbor some degree of attraction. It was just an unspoken thing everyone experienced. The only difference was that perhaps he'd been a little more affectionate than he should have been in the past, and that they'd... experimented a little, between just them. It wasn't much. Well, not much really. They'd showered together. What started off as a joke had blossomed into their naked bodies dripping wet and pressed together, into their shared heat and beating hearts felt through one another's breasts - and his sister's breasts were amazingly generous, both for her age and in general. It had started as a joke and developed into his hands on her firm, rounded tush, into his erection flat against her belly, into tender bites and loving kisses exploring the sensitive skin of her neck. She hadn't seemed comfortable with going any further than that though, and he didn't want to push her. As much as he wanted more with her, craving her both physically and emotionally, it was that emotional bond they shared that would never allow him to do anything more than urge. They'd never even kissed really, nothing more than a peck on the cheek. The only thing they'd ever done beyond him playfully slapping her ass a few times were the showers, an intimate experience they shared a total of four times over the past five months, and something she must have turned him down something like twenty times on in between each acceptance. Anyway, where was he? His sister. Sweet Paige. No one knew her like he did, not the real her. Whenever he thought about her he immediately smiled, always remembering first the sound of her giggles. And that made him want to tickle her. And that reminded him that she didn't really like that. But that was the bullshit all girls gave, not wanting you to know that they secretly adored the attention. The smile Jeremy held was a soft, sweet one, and it encouraged his mind to drift as he sat there in the driver seat of his parked Firebird over by the Senior's part of the school. This wasn't where he typically parked, but this past week with the surge of popularity he'd been invited, pretty much insisted to hang out over here to rub shoulders with all the upperclassmen as classes let out. That's where he was now, sitting in the driver seat, busty redhead college-bound cheerleader in the seat to his right, blonde in his lap, door open, one foot on the gravel, system blaring, a few of the guys clad in their school jerseys crowded around and shooting the breeze. His mind was drifting though to his sister, to Paige, wondering if she read the text he sent yet - a simple, sweet 'I love you.' that they were known for just hugging each other randomly and whispering. Mostly it was in these past months, and mostly it was him doing it to her, but he knew she liked it. She always crooked her fingers into his sides, hugging a little closer when she heard it. That reminded him. What time was it? Fuck. Hey, hey guys, I gotta get goin'. What? The blonde girl sitting with her pert rear on his thigh gave him the saddest little pout, You... you don't really have to leave, do you? Yeah bro, hang out a bit, came one of the guys, hand on the hood as he leaned a bit. Heh, yeah. Sorry dude. And lady, Jeremy said, flashing a simple, relaxed smile to Bethany. C'mon, you know the drill by now, he said, giving her backside several playful, light pats. Gotta grab my sis. Aww... can't she take the bus? This was Rebecca chiming in now, the redhead sitting next to him. Jeremy continued playfully, but firmly nudging the blonde from his lap. Once free, that hand went then to turn the stereo down to low. 'fraid not. She could, but that wouldn't be very cool of me, y'know? Totally, man, the guy said, reaching a hand in to give his new friend a fist bump. Truthfully, he was as happy to have Jeremy gone as he was to hang with him and his car - fucking ass got all the tail. You got my number. A couple'a us are talking about having a party at the beach, tonight into tomorrow, beer 'n tits everywhere. You should come. Sounds awesome, but I've got plans. I got a family thing going on. Really? That's... I mean, shouldn't you be out partying today? And with a ride like this! Yeah... heh. Maybe, but anyway, I gotta jet. I'm already running late. Goodbyes were said. The car door was closed. Jeremy swung around to the other side of the school, across the parking lot, and seeing his sister standing on the sidewalk he forewent parking in his usual spot. 'Shit, I hope she wasn't waiting long.' The wheels rolled to a stop right beside her. Before she could open the passenger door though it swung open, Rebecca stepping out she wasn't the most beautiful set of curves the students and faculty lusted over both, that being a title belonging to his little sis, but with that porcelain skin, those buxom milkmaid breasts, and an ass that could drive a man to sin, she was a viable contender for his affection. But right now she was being made, politely of course, to leave amidst her cute girly pout in favor of Paige, whom she gave those feminine, catty eyes to as she passed by, despite the fact that it was his sister and therefor wasn't competition. The girl was female - that was enough. And her departure from the vehicle hadn't come before removing her panties from beneath her skirt on the drive from one end of the parking lot to the other, a thin, lacy French fabric she hit with a dash of perfume in the bathroom right before the end of class, and stuffing the keepsake into Jeremy's pocket with her number and measurements jotted down. Jeremy hadn't read it yet, but out of the corner of his eyes he'd seen the panties coming off. The smile felt etched permanently on his face as she left, watching that derriere lift from the seat, knowing that beneath that skirt there was nothing. Well, there was something alright. When he looked to his sister standing just outside the door though, the smile remained, but its reason shifted. He patted the leather seat twice, simply, and held out his hand, waiting for her to get in.