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

Paige Valentine Bermuda. It sounded like a nice place to stay for the summer considering the air was temperate and the days were sunny. She'd have to work on a full body tan over there. The fact that she still had unseemly tan lines and a farmer's tan bothered her to no end. Every time she looked at herself nude, her fingers would trace over the splotches of white on her body. Paige tried those insta-tan in a can products out of self consciousness, but none of them worked. Instead, it turned her entire body an odd shade of dark orange for a week - a lot of hilarity ensued. She wasn't one to be shy or unsure of herself, considering her double Ds were a huge self-confidence boost. She knew she was large for her age, and she knew boys looked at her. It secretly thrilled her, excited her, to be ogled in public by lecherous, envious eyes. She would play innocent and unintentionally flirty, pretending not to understand their sexual innuendos. Oh yes! Sometimes I like to go to the beach and get all wet. I mean, I get wet so easily! It's just a ton of fun! She knew they got a kick out of that, and they were probably aroused by it. It didn't bother her at all. The mere mention of travel disgusted her. Not that she was a house cat, she loved to go outside and everything, but the fact that she had to go on an airplane ruined everything for her. Why couldn't it have just been on a boat? She always got sick on airplanes with horrible headaches, stomachaches, and worse. She would look deathly pale and lie on her side for the entire trip, unable to even sit up without nearly throwing up. The only way she was able to travel over seas was if her brother at her side at all times. She'd lay her head on his lap, he'd gently stroke her hair and forehead, and she'd feel slightly better. It only worked for so long though, since after thirty or so minutes, the pain would come back. The airsickness stuck with her from the plane all the way to the hotel and through the night. She knew her parents didn't like it when she bawled and complained, and she knew that it was probably inconsiderate of her to make them work harder than they were already. Well... at least it'd only be her brother this time to hear her whiny bitching. Paige pivoted her head to look at Jeremy and quickly addressed, Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I'm ready and everything. I just hope I don't get airsick or any of that again... it'd suck if you had to deal with me. Her ears perked at the mention of him already packing her bags... did she hear him correctly? Raising an eyebrow inquisitively she flexed her right cheek and crossed her arms, a quizzical look splayed her face. Oh, you already packed for me huh? What'd you put in, anything that I actually need? Like my laptop, my Ipod-touch charger, my clothes, my bedsheets... She could have continued listing for hours if she wanted to. Her eyes managed to catch a glimpse of something move with her peripheral vision. She looked down to his trousers, a small bulge in the crease of his pants. Her face lit up with embarrassment, her back quickly straightening and her mouth zipping shut. She planted her hands on her knees and tried to look straight ahead without acknowledging what she saw. Ungh, why was she so hot and bothered? Paige curiously tilted her head again, staring at his arousal once more. She didn't catch much of a glimpse of him in the shower, but from what she pieced together, she knew he was at least seven or so inches long when fully erect. Her dirty pupils averted their sights again. She closed her eyelids to prevent another peeking session... but the same image of a bulge in his pants replayed over and over in her mind. The thought of his manhood drove her to shyness. She remembered that time in the shower with her when he was... having a bit of fun with himself, thinking she wouldn't notice. Of course she'd notice, they were like, five inches from touching each other! Regardless, she saw his member fully stiff with a few bits of precum over the head. It was the same day she felt a boy's cock for the first time... when he pressed it against her stomach. She felt aroused by it, oddly. For some reason she wanted it badly. Maybe it was because of those damn hormones. Her thoughts trailed to the time when he completely dressed her after wiping her body down. His fingers liked to travel around her body. She tried to ignore his advances, but soon found herself given up freely to his physical touches. She let him explore her body like a map, his wandering hands gliding across the surface of her smooth skin. Jeremy was definitely touchy-feely, but in a good way. She never told anyone of their little adventures in the shower together, or the way they touched each other in a manner that would be deemed inappropriate for siblings. Or the fact that they did other things... She shook her head, enough of that kind of thinking. She was going to Bermuda tomorrow, she had to be happy! Her digits curled around the gaps between his instinctively. Her small hand wrapped around his larger one, the two of them keeping a tight grip onto one another. She smiled, her eyes closing. She nuzzled her head into his chest, purring softly. Mmm... I'm just gonna use you as a pillow Jeremy. She secretly also loved holding hands with him. He was so gentle, so kind... so huggable. Her eyes closed fully and she nearly fell into a deep slumber... almost. The sudden jolt of the car coming to a stop and the fact that his body started to move away woke her up. She was groggy and grumpy, slightly displeased her sleep was disturbed. She got out of the vehicle and yawned, stretching her arms into the air and smacking her lips. She looked at him with his arms crossed over his chest. She rubbed her eyes, desperately wanting to go to sleep, but instead beamed a warm smile. She immediately knew what he wanted. I'm sorry that I forgot. Paige walked towards Jeremy and wrapped her arms around his neck, looking cutely up at him, her face close to his. This was unexpectedly... close of her. What was she doing? She didn't even know since she was so tired. Her lips brushed against his cheek, tickling against the skin, until at last she planted a kiss on his lips gently. It was so sensual... so loving... so passionate. I love you Jeremy. Now can you please let me go to sleep? She giggled and loosened her grip, walking into the house with a hop in her step. Everything after that was a blur. She went to bed, she hopped underneath the sheets, and she fell asleep instantaneously. When she woke up, she found herself half-naked with only her white bra and panties on. Did she change herself before she went to bed, or did Jeremy? It didn't really matter at this point. She looked at the clock... 700 P.M. She groaned and fell back on her pillow, her entire day was virtually shot down. She'd eat dinner, watch a movie with her brother, and then go to sleep. Hmph, she thought there'd be something else to do. Maybe she'd take a shower first...? Her mind drifted to her brother, would he want to as well? She had grown more accepting of taking a shower with him - frankly she liked it. She slowly tip-toed out of bed, her silken white panties riding between her rear cheeks. She eventually made it to her brother in his room and knocked politely on the door. Hey... bro? she began anxiously, somewhat embarrassed to ask her question. Would I be bothering you if I asked... would you want to take a shower... with me?