Thread: Sibling Love (DareToDream & Feral.Desires)

The minute his body slid from the safety of the shower, a cold chill swept over his skin. He hadnt realized just how hot the water had been, not with Lilly in there with him, and now he wished he was back under the sprayor sprawled in bed with her warm body curled against his. Turning to look over his shoulder when she spoke, he gave her a crooked grin. Oh, I dont know, I sort of like the way that looks on you he murmured, heat flaring in his gaze. Feels sort of like Ive marked you as minethough I plan to do that in other ways too. His grin widened as he thought about marking her with his teeth and lips, choosing different places each time, and couldnt help the surge of desire that shot through him. One that seemed to grow even more when he watched her step clear of the shower, his gaze tracking every movement of the water that trailed down between her breasts. Swallowing hard, he finally turned away when she moved to the sink, willing his cock not to get hard for a second time. Not that he would mind under normal circumstances or what now passed for normal for them - but they did need to talk a little bit, to figure out where they went from here, and more sexual intimacy would only delay that. As much as he wanted to move fast, to sweep her off her feet and claim her as his, he also knew it wasnt that simple, not by a long shot. Especially with his fucked up excuse of a marriage. Thinking about that made him smile all the years hed been with Angie from dating to marriage hed never really felt in love. Now, with Lilly, he felt like he had a chance at that for the first time in his life. The fact that she was his sister, his flesh and blood, didnt faze him in the least though he knew it would others. As he moved to grab a towel, she moved to wash herself off, a sight he watched avidly, a feeling of happiness welling inside him. Call him crazy but he could live with that, especially if it meant Lilly was in his life. The kiss caught him by surprise but he melted into it, turning an initial brush into a gentle romantic touch, finally pulling away reluctantly. Turning towards the mirror, he brushed his fingers through his hair while she dried off then turned as she spoke again. Studying her for a moment, he let his gaze memorize every detail about her beautiful face and radiant smile, feeling his heart flutter again as desire simmered to the surface. Well, first, I need to touch you again he said, the words spoken with an honesty that burned. Reaching out, he slipped his fingers under the edge of her towel and lightly tugged her towards him, being careful not to pull so hard he undid it. When she was mere inches from him, he leaned down and captured her lips again, both hands cupping her cheeks to hold her still. This kiss was a slow, heated one, exploring her lips with his own, his tongue finally pushing through to dance against hers, tasting, touching, needing. It consumed him for a moment and when he pulled away, he could only blink and put a goofy grin on his face. Mmmm, I could get used to that every minute of every day he murmured, his eyes closing for a moment to lock the feelings away. Ok, on to business now he said, laughing as he let her go and stepped away. Im thinking we need to take care of clothes first.just in case the wicked witch of the west decides to arrive unexpectedly. Then breakfast. I make a mean cheese and mushroom omelet with toast on the side. He took her shoulders then and started to push her towards the door playfully, his hips bumping her rear every chance it got, keeping that sexual energy coursing between them. Pausing near the side of the bed for a moment, glancing at it with longing, he closed his eyes, letting the images of Lilly flat on back play through his mind. Moaning softly he suddenly moved her again, needing to get her out of that room before he tossed her down and ravaged her. Once she was in the hallway, he stepped away and smiled at her. And after breakfast.if youre a good girl.maybe Ill dine on a little dessert.that will be sprawled out on the table. Grinning wickedly then, he closed the door on her, laughing the whole way to his closet. He had no plans for that day so he chose a simple pair of blue jeans that hugged his ass just so and a blue tee-shirt emblazoned with a wolf scene on the front. It was one of his favorites but had seen better days, sporting a few holes here and there though none of them were big ones. Tossing them on the bed, he moved to his dresser next and pulled out a pair of socks, which he put on top, and then reached for some boxers. His hand hesitated part way though and an impish grin came over his face as he shut the drawer without taking any. He didnt go commando often but he thought that leaving them off might serve as a burning reminder of the arousal that simmered between them. Every movement he made was light of foot, almost as if a great weight had been freed from his shoulders, and soon he was dressed. Exiting the room, he padded down the hallway, his sneakers barely making a sound as he paused outside her door. Im heading down to start getting everything ready, Lil. Ill see you soon. Slipping down the stairs, he headed for the kitchen and was soon bustling around, clanging pots and pans. Grabbing the ingredients from the refrigerator, he began to get it all ready as the stove warmed up, his thoughts on his sister. What they had was special, and theyd never have known it existed if she hadnt taken that first step. The realization that she loved him enough to risk it all swelled his heart. Whistling softly, he waited for her to show up, already enjoying their first breakfast together as a couple and she wasnt even there yet.