by Sansa Gold
He pulled back and whispered, "Are you sure about this?" His blue eyes were full of uncertainty, but with a hint of lust.
She was never more sure in her life. She had wanted this for so long. Every night that he had been gone she dreamed of this moment. She didn't need to answer him. Instead, she threw herself from his arms and wrapped her body around him. Her curves melted against his form. With her arms around his neck she brought him closer against her chest. Her heartbeat against his chest.
They had never been this close with their bodies. It was more than just a hug between sister and brother. She was sure that he could feel her hard nipples against his chest. Almost how she could feel his hardness against her. His hands traveled the length of her back until they rested on her bottom. They felt around the outer edges before finally grabbing a handful. Ashley exhaled and moaned in response.
With their faces inches apart she traced his lips with her tongue. He nibbled out with his tongue, sending sparks of energy throughout her body. She brushed her lips against his letting his breath flow against her face. Everything he did completely turned her on. She wanted nothing more than to dive onto him.
This isn't right. This isn't how a sister and brother should be acting together. No one in the family would accept this taboo relationship between them. This just wasn't the right union between them. Then come it all felt so right?
He grabbed hold of her ass and squeezed toward his body. Ashley shivered as the outline of his cock became clear. It was much bigger than she had even imagined. She was sure that she had never taken someone as big as him before. He scooped her body up and pressed her stomach against him. Her legs wrapped around his and she moaned out in bliss.
His mouth left hers and traveled the side of her neck. He worked his way down giving small pecks and nibbles along the way. He stopped at the top of her tank top. His eyes looked at her chest and he bit at his body.
"You don't have to stop," she stuttered.
He didn't need any other reason. His tongue lashed out at the top of her breasts. His warm breathe rolled through her body as his wet tongue covered her chest. She pulled down on his neck bringing his face harder onto her chest. She wanted him fully on her. A jolt of pain shot down her wrists.
"Ouch." She rubbed at her injured wrist with her hand. She wouldn't be able to push herself much harder.
His head raised from her chest and a concerned look crossed his face, "Are you ok?"
She unwrapped her legs and his gripe on her ass lightened. Her legs trembled as they touched the ground and she grew lightheaded. She braced herself against his shoulders as she wobbled back and forth. "Just give me a couple seconds to recover." The stars outside her vision disappeared as the blood rushed back. She closed her eyes and steadied herself.
"Ashley?" His hand reached out and gripped her other shoulder. There was no way that she was going to let her get injured. Not again and no under his watch.
"I'm fine," she muttered. She stood upright and opened her eyes. "There we go." She looked up at him, "This can't happen right now."
She didn't have to say anything else. He understood what 'it' was. He brought himself down to her height and threw her arm around his shoulder. "At least let me walk you the rest of the way."
She didn't argue with him. She didn't have the energy to. They walked the rest of the way in silence. There was nothing else to say. At least nothing that would help their cause.
Chapter 6
Ashley
How could he say something like that? Didn't that kiss mean anything to him. Ever since he slammed that door shut on her she had been trying to put her feelings for him into words. Trying her best to make him understand how she felt for him. Now she was telling her that it was all a mistake. That it didn't probably didn't mean anything to him.
The corner of her vision grew blurry by the time she reached the end of the ladder. The lights in the barn had gone out, but she could find her way out blindfolded. She wanted to get as far away from him as possible. There was no reason to tell him anything anymore. It would only break her heart even more.
"Ashley, wait up!" His voice bellowed behind her in the dark. Red plastic cups crunched under her footsteps. There were too many for her to avoid. She didn't bother to answer him. She just wanted to go back to her room. There she could lock herself away for the rest of the summer or until she forgot about him.
"Ashley, can you please hold on?" His voice was closer than before. She rounded the corner and made her way out the barn. If she went straight home she knew that he would catch up to her. There was no way that she was going to get away from him, not when he was in such good physical shape. She turned around the next corner and headed for the woods. She could loose him in there. It was the best place to hide especially in the darkness of the night. Before, she could get out to the forest she would have to run through the crops.
She dug her shoes in the ground and ran as fast as she could. Her head shook from side to side with each step. The soft fertile ground gave way with each step she took. With her arms at her side she pushed aside the crops, making sure not too damage them too much. Mom and Howard had worked too hard for her to mess them up.
"Ashley!?!" She heard his voice somewhere behind her. His voice coated in frustration and anger. Her chest heaved as she saw the clearing in front of her. A couple more strides and the darkness of the forest would welcome her. In there she could sink down against a tall oak and let her emotions overwhelm her. She would be able to let them soak out of her and curse into the night without anyone hearing her. The solitude of the forest was best for times of heartache.
She broke through the corn crops and pushed herself into the forest. She grabbed at the low hanging branches pushing them aside. They were more rigid and harder than the crops, but she tried her best. Before long she found herself in the air. Her foot had caught on one the tree's roots. With her hands in front of her preparing for the point of impact she feel.
"Ow," she screamed out in pain as all her weight came down on her left hand. She had not expected the ground to be so uneven out her. She had spent days out her in the forest, but she still didn't really understand it. She was better suited out there on the farm. This was more something suited for Denon, he always seemed to know his way around here.
"Ashley?" His voice shot through the darkness. He couldn't have been more than a couple of feet. Ashley covered her mouth with her other hand. Should she call out for him, after all it was her fault they were both here.
"Ashley, where are you?" His shouted over and over, his voice growing desperate.
"I'm over here," she shouted back.
There were several snaps of branches as Denon broke through the clearing. His blue eyes scoured the damp forest floor for her body. Almost like a lighthouse looking for a damaged ship on the horizon.
"Where are you?" His thick voice moving through the forest.
"Over here," she whispered back. She was still torn about him finding her. She hurt and brought him through all this trouble.
His eyes locked onto her and he hurried through the forest. The branches broke as his hands grabbed hold of them and twisted them to the side. In his wake a gaping whole remained, lifeless branches hanging to the side.
Panic. His eyes looked every part of his body. He touched the top of her forehead with his palm and other parts of her body. "Are you okay?" The worry in his voice was clear. She was lucky to have a brother like him. A brother who would charge after his headstrong sister into the dark forest.
"My wrist is hurting me."
He grabbed it and moved it from side to side.
"Ow."
"It's fractured. Lay your arm on my thigh." He grabbed a couple twigs from the side and set them by her wrist. He took off his belt and wrapped it around her wrist and twigs. He tightened it until she felt a slight pressure on both sides of her wrist. "That should help for the time being." One of hands held my back while the other went under my knees.
"I can walk
."
"No, you can't," he answered.
She didn't argue with him. There was something about his voice that told her not too. As he walked through the open path of destruction he left behind she nestled in his chest. Her head rested against his pecs and she could feel the slow rhythmic thump of his heart. Shouldn't his heartbeat be a lot higher after all that? Hers certainly was. She wrapped her hands around his chest and neck making herself more secure.
"So now that you can't run away do you want to talk?" His arms tensed around her body. He wanted to make sure that any attempt to run away remained hindered. He didn't need another midnight run through the countryside.
"No." She pressed her head harder against his chest. Her teeth bit into his skin and he howled in pain.
"What was that for?" He rubbed with chin on the spot.
"The kiss didn't mean anything to you? Do I mean nothing to you?" she shot back.
"Do you really think I would have kissed you if I didn't have feelings for you?"
Ashley let the words simmer inside her, "What feelings?"
He exhaled, "Feelings that aren't right for a brother and sister. Feelings that have grown each day and came flooding out when I saw you at the barn. Feelings that I should have controlled."
She placed her arm on his chest letting his heartbeat flow through her. With the words he confessed his heart seemed to pump like never before. She was sure that his heart wasn't beating this fast before. Was it possible that he was telling the truth?
She moved her hand and touched his cheek guiding it toward her face, "I feel the same way."
She moved her hand to the back of his neck bringing his neck in. Their lips touched once more like earlier today. Her body began to shudder as his lips traced hers. The top of mouth tickled as his hot breath circled around her face. His hand pushed against her back bringing her deeper into the kiss.
He pulled back and whispered, "Are you sure about this?" His blue eyes were full of uncertainty, but with a hint of lust.
She was never more sure in her life. She had wanted this for so long. Every night that he had been gone she dreamed of this moment. She didn't need to answer him. Instead, she threw herself from his arms and wrapped her body around him. Her curves melted against his form. With her arms around his neck she brought him closer against her chest. Her heartbeat against his chest.
They had never been this close with their bodies. It was more than just a hug between sister and brother. She was sure that he could feel her hard nipples against his chest. Almost how she could feel his hardness against her. His hands traveled the length of her back until they rested on her bottom. They felt around the outer edges before finally grabbing a handful. Ashley exhaled and moaned in response.
With their faces inches apart she traced his lips with her tongue. He nibbled out with his tongue, sending sparks of energy throughout her body. She brushed her lips against his letting his breath flow against her face. Everything he did completely turned her on. She wanted nothing more than to dive onto him.
This isn't right. This isn't how a sister and brother should be acting together. No one in the family would accept this taboo relationship between them. This just wasn't the right union between them. Then come it all felt so right?
He grabbed hold of her ass and squeezed toward his body. Ashley shivered as the outline of his cock became clear. It was much bigger than she had even imagined. She was sure that she had never taken someone as big as him before. He scooped her body up and pressed her stomach against him. Her legs wrapped around his and she moaned out in bliss.
His mouth left hers and traveled the side of her neck. He worked his way down giving small pecks and nibbles along the way. He stopped at the top of her tank top. His eyes looked at her chest and he bit at his body.
"You don't have to stop," she stuttered.
He didn't need any other reason. His tongue lashed out at the top of her breasts. His warm breathe rolled through her body as his wet tongue covered her chest. She pulled down on his neck bringing his face harder onto her chest. She wanted him fully on her. A jolt of pain shot down her wrists.
"Ouch." She rubbed at her injured wrist with her hand. She wouldn't be able to push herself much harder.
His head raised from her chest and a concerned look crossed his face, "Are you ok?"
She unwrapped her legs and his gripe on her ass lightened. Her legs trembled as they touched the ground and she grew lightheaded. She braced herself against his shoulders as she wobbled back and forth. "Just give me a couple seconds to recover." The stars outside her vision disappeared as the blood rushed back. She closed her eyes and steadied herself.
"Ashley?" His hand reached out and gripped her other shoulder. There was no way that she was going to let her get injured. Not again and no under his watch.
"I'm fine," she muttered. She stood upright and opened her eyes. "There we go." She looked up at him, "This can't happen right now."
She didn't have to say anything else. He understood what 'it' was. He brought himself down to her height and threw her arm around his shoulder. "At least let me walk you the rest of the way."
She didn't argue with him. She didn't have the energy to. They walked the rest of the way in silence. There was nothing else to say. At least nothing that would help their cause.
Chapter 7
Denon
Denon knocked on the outside of her door, "Ashley, you awake?"
Last night, he had eased her down into her bed. They hadn't talked much of the way back home. He had been so clumsy after she confessed her feelings for him. He let the beast within him take control. The lustful beast that wanted to feel and take his sister. The beast had made him forget that her wrist was injured. Instead, he briefly indulged in the taste of her body. He had taken care of the beast in the middle of the night as best as he could. He hoped that he could control himself in her room.
"Come in," her voice rang from inside the room.
He nudged the door open and peered inside the room. Her gleaming smile greeted him as she rubbed her eyelids. She stretched out her hands toward the top of the ceiling. He caught a glimpse at the outline of her luscious breasts against her silky gown. He averted his eyes, but the damage had already been done. The beast shook itself awake.
"How did you sleep?" He inched toward the bed trying his beast to hide the growing member.
"Why are you walking all weird? Did you get hurt too?" She threw the covers to the side.
"Don't," he shouted back. He limped over to her wishing that he hadn't worn his loose shorts. "So how are you feeling?"
She pushed herself against the headboard. The gown split down the middle giving way to her mid chest. The weight of each of her breast kept it there. Denon knew that one small movement and it would give way.
"To be honest its not that bad." She brought her injured wrist to his eye level. He rotated it and flexed it around trying to see if she would wince from the pain. Nothing. This girl was full of surprise.
"That healed pretty fast." He shifted his legs trying to hide the bulge that was growing. He smiled and listened as she talked about her wrist, but his attention was shot. Every time that she moved her shoulders he was sure one of her breasts would pop out. The breasts that he had come so close to getting last night. He couldn't stop thinking how close they had gotten last night.
"Does that make sense?" She tilted her head to the side.
"Uh huh." He had no idea what she had said.
"Denon?" She angled her head and stared into her lap. She played with her fingers anxiously.
"Yes, sis?"
"Last night was crazy, huh?" She lifted her head and her green eyes looked up at him.
"Yea, very crazy." He rubbed the back of his head.
"Do you still feel the same way?" He had to answer her and get out of her before the beast took hold of him.
"Of course. I meant everything I said last night." This was becoming too much for him and his other member to handle. "I should go
see if Dad needs help with the barn." He walked toward the door. The sound of the headboard hitting the wall made him turn around.
She had eased off the headboard and crawled toward him. Her hands pushed down on the foam of the mattress as she eased toward him. Her hips swayed from side to side. Her gown had split down the middle, her breasts hanging down. Her eyes aware of the bulge he had failed to hide.
"Should we continue?" She clawed at the air and managed to sink her fingers between the seam of his shorts and skin. An overwhelming feeling took over. He felt himself grow lightheaded as she pulled him back toward the bed. She had managed to grab hold at the side of his waist.
"Sis, we can't," he mumbled out. He was sure that she hadn't heard him. Her ring finger traced the inside of shorts until it reached the front of his body. Her finger touched the his pubic area.
"I like a man with some hair." She pressed her thumb against the button. She stared into his eyes as she pulled her hand to the right. "Sorry," she muttered as he held his breath. He concentrated on his breathing as she unzipped his pants.
His lips moved as he tried to tell her to stop. No matter how much he moved his mouth no words would come out. That's because his body knew what he wanted.
Her gown had slipped up the side of her back. This gave full view of the gorgeous ass he grabbed the night before. A light pink thong gave way. As she pulled down his shorts he bent over and skimmed his fingers against her skin. So smooth and luscious. He lightly tapped her on the bottom and she moaned out.
"How does that feel, sis?"
"Perfect," she moaned as his briefs hit the floor. "Looks like your all ready to go."
He nodded his head as he felt her warm tongue against the helm of his hardness. A breath got caught in his throat as she licked down the side of his shaft. The feeling was becoming too much. His hands found the back of her head. He guided and forced her down every side. She didn't seem to fight his methods. He arched his head back and closed his eyes.