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Chase and Hunter
by Chris (blue_boy_rex@hotmail.com)
Love happens in the strangest ways. A brother and
sister find this out when workaholic parents are always
gone. (MF, inc, oral, anal, rom)
***
Author's Note: This was actually a roleplay between a
friend and I. And she had sent it to her boyfriend and
he had printed it out for him and his military buddies
and they seemed to... "enjoy" it. So, I thought I'd
submit it here and hopefully get some feedback. Trust
me... this is a long story (136 pages in Word). So,
keep an eye out for other parts.
PART 1
Chase rolled over and swatted at the evil beeping
machine beside her bed. Eyes still closed from sleep,
her fingers brushed over the top of the alarm,
searching for the button that would end its ceaseless
and annoying beeping. As she turned the detested thing
off, her eyes flashed open, but she immediately
squinted at the sunlight pouring in through her bedroom
window.
'Why couldn't I have been born a boy?' She pondered as
she threw the covers off and sat up on the edge of the
bed. 'Then I could just fall out of bed, throw some
random outfit on and be gone. But nooo, I had to be a
girl, and this morning routine just sucks.' Wiping the
sleep from her eyes, and running a hand through her
shoulder length brunette hair, she got up slowly, and
began walking toward the bathroom.
She didn't care that she was only wearing boy-short
style underwear and a tiny tank top as she walked down
the hall sleepily. Her workaholic parents were already
downstairs eating breakfast before they left for their
over demanding jobs. With her brother still asleep in
his own room, she knew she'd be alone up here.
Stepping into the bathroom she shared with her brother,
Chase pulled back the shower curtain a few inches and
turned the water on. Feeling that it was the right
temperature with her hand, she pulled the tank top over
her head and threw it on the floor. She put her thumbs
under the waistband of her underwear, pulling them down
her legs and stepping out of them, leaving them where
they lay. She'd pick them up when she was done
showering.
Stepping into the steaming shower and closing the
curtain, she lifter her face into the spray of water
and put both hands on the wall for balance. The heat
and steam was invigorating, and it woke her up
instantly. Turning around, she grabbed a bottle of soap
and a washcloth. She flicked open the lid of her mango
and pineapple scented soap and poured a good amount
into the cloth. Setting the bottle down on its shelf,
she squished the washcloth together to make a good
lather. Starting at her neck, she ran the soapy cloth
over her body. At 5'9, she was athletic, running cross
country on the state champion team since middle school.
As she bent down to wash her long legs, she heard the
familiar sound of her brother's alarm going off.
'Shit,' she thought, 'he's up early, I hope that jerk
doesn't come in here and flush the toilet on me again!'
'Gah! Stupid thing!' Hunter thought as he slammed one
of his hands on the clock/radio to shut the alarm off.
Sitting up in his bed, he rubbed his tired eyes with
tanned fists before opening them slowly and running a
hand through his shaggy, light brown hair. He looked
around the room and stared at his bed for a moment. How
he hated his bed. It was too small to support his 6'3"
frame. 'Soon.' He thought, giving the mattress a light
pat.
A calendar hung on the wall across from his bed with s
series of x's and one big red circle at the end.
"Almost done." He said softly with a triumphant
chuckle. "One more month of high school and then I'm a
free man." He added, standing up and walking to the
calendar, adding another x over the day's date.
Wearing a wife beater and a pair of sweat pants that
were turned into shorts with the simple use of
scissors; he opened his bedroom door and heard the
shower. He needed to go to the bathroom and always
hated his sister being in there while he does.
She'll get over it. Hunter decided as he walked down
the hall. Reaching the door, he knocked and opened the
door slightly. "I'm coming in." He called. "And don't
worry; I won't try to look at you." He added, stepping
inside and shutting the door.
"Don't you dare flush the toilet one me, you prick, or
I will jump out of here and strangle you!" Chase
screamed as Hunter walked into the bathroom. She never
quite understood how flushing the toilet took away the
hot water in a shower.
When she finished rinsing the conditioner out of her
hair, she leaned forward and pushed the knob down to
turn the shower off. Wringing out her hair, she
shivered in the sudden cold. "Give me a towel," she
demanded, her body shaking behind the curtain.
Hunter rolled his eyes at his sister's comment. "Yeah,
yeah." He said, doing what he came to do. But he
couldn't help but notice his sister's silhouette behind
the shower curtain. Shaking that image from his head,
he finished up and was about to flush before stopping.
After hearing the shower turn off, he then flushed the
toilet and turned. Hearing her, he looked around and
grabbed a towel and then stuck it through the curtain,
turning his head to the side slightly. "Do you want
privacy or can I brush my teeth?" He asked.
Yanking the towel out of his hands and running it over
her body to dry off, Chase smiled a little at his
question. "You've never been worried about my privacy
before, what makes today different? Brush your teeth; I
don't need a sink hog in my bathroom!"
She wrapped the towel around herself and tucked the
corner in to make it stay up. Sliding the curtain open,
she looked at her brother. 'Damn, he's hot,' she
thought, 'I know why half the girls in school chase him
around making googly eyes and trying to get in his
pants.'
Mentally slapping herself for thinking about her
brother in such a way, she stepped out of the shower
and made her way to the sink. Bumping him with her hip
to move him aside, she grabbed her toothbrush and the
paste. "I don't feel like driving today, so I'm gonna
ride with you. So guess what that means, you get to
come to my track meet!" She pinched him and laughed,
knowing that meets just weren't his ideal after school
activity.
Hunter shrugged slightly. "I don't know really. Just
thought maybe you'd like a little privacy since I've
never given you any before. But if you're gonna be
like, I'll stay." He said, grabbing his toothbrush and
putting some of his paste on the bristles and beginning
to brush his teeth.
Laughing lightly at her nudge, he smiled and nudged her
back, making room for himself as well. When he learned
of having to go her track meet, he groaned and pouted
the best he could with a toothbrush in his hand. "No
fair." He whined. "Can't I just come home and pick you
up afterwards?" He asked, trying to come up with some
sort of middle ground.
As he finished brushing his teeth and returned his
toothbrush to its proper place, he gargled some mouth
wash. He turned and leant against the counter and
watched his sister as he swished the fluid from cheek
to cheek before turning and spitting it out.
Chase pulled the toothbrush out of her mouth and put
her hand up to her face as she leaned over the sink.
She didn't want him to see her spit. Lifting her head
up, she glared at him, her brown eyes sparkling. "Well
now, I could have been nice, but since you whined like
a little girl, I'm gonna hafta say no. You have to
watch the entire thing, and you have to cheer for me
too!"
Poking him as she said it, she popped the toothbrush
back in her mouth to finish brushing. She suddenly felt
a little flushed being so close to him, and shrugged
her shoulders to get the feeling out. Being attracted
to her brother was just disgusting and she shivered at
the thought. Still, in the back of her mind she didn't
ever want him to leave.
She finished brushing and took a swig from the
mouthwash. Hiding her face again as she spit it out,
she turned on the water to rinse everything down the
sink. Twisting the knob off and putting her toothbrush
back, she turned around and bent over to pick up her
clothes.
Leaving the bathroom and running to her room, she
slammed the door shut and leaned back against it. What
the hell is wrong with me? She pondered. Letting the
thought dissipate, she walked over to her closet to
pick out her clothes for the day. A pair of jean shorts
and a tank top would do just fine. Throwing her clothes
on and brushing her hair out, she stared at herself in
the mirror. She was pretty, but normally turned the
boys who asked her out down. She wasn't looking for a
relationship, trying to focus on her running so she
could get a scholarship.
After slipping on her running shoes and sitting on the
bed to tie them, she got up with a bounce and grabbed
her track bag. She walked out of the room and down the
stairs into the kitchen. Her parents had already left
and she saw a note from them saying they would be home
late. 'What's new? They're never here.' She thought as
she grabbed two bowls and spoons and placed them on the
table. Pouring herself a bowl of cereal, she sat down
to eat and waited for her brother to come to breakfast.
Hunter whined again and stomped his foot on the floor
playfully. "No fair!" He whined. "You never let me do
anything I want!" He added, fake crying as he hid his
face in his hands. He continued to speak, but the words
were muffled and made intelligible through his hands.
Watched her as she finished up, not sure why he decided
to wait. Maybe it was just brotherly love. He shrugged
at any concern and followed her out of the bathroom,
shutting the lights off behind them. His room was
further from the bathroom, so he followed her. When
they reached her room, he gave her a playful push
towards the door.
Laughing lightly, he returned to his room and found
some clothes. A pair of dark blue jeans that hung
loosely around his legs, but not as exaggerated as bell
bottoms, and a dark brown tee shirt with a picture of a
yellow chick and a magnet. Sure, it was a bit
egotistical, but it was true.
After changing and running a brush through his hair so
it wasn't a complete mess, he made his way downstairs.
Seeing his sister, he smiled slightly and sat down in
front of the empty bowl. "Thanks." He said softly,
filling the bowl with cereal and adding milk. Eating
several mouthfuls, he looked at his sister again and
watched her. "What time is your track meet?" He asked,
hoping he wouldn't have to wait.
Chase eyed his choice in shirts as he came in the
kitchen and sat down. Yeah right, she thought, even
though she could feel his pull. Ignoring it, she
laughed at him, "Nice shirt bro, borrow it from someone
who could actually get a date?" She stuck her fingers
in her bowl, letting droplets of milk pool on them. She
lifted her hand and flicked her fingertips right at his
face, watching the white drops splatter.
"It starts at three, but I don't race until 3:30. But
you're lucky, its a short one this time, so I will be
done and ready to go before five." She picked up her
bowl and put it in the sink, rinsing it out. As she
made her way back to the table, she put both hands on
his shoulder and pushed him out of his chair. "Hurry
the hell up will ya, I've still got some homework to do
before class starts!"
Hunter laughed sarcastically at her comment. "Very
funny, sis." He said with a roll of his eyes. And it
was at that moment when he was splashed with milk.
"Gee...thanks. I've always wondered what it'd feel like
if it rained milk." He said just as sarcastically as he
grabbed a napkin and wiped his face.
He nodded slowly as she explained to him about the
track meet. "Good. I don't like waiting too long." He
said, finishing his cereal. Feeling her hands on his
shoulders sent a chill down his spine. But he shook
slightly and tried to ignore the feeling. "You
should've thought about that instead of doing whatever
it is you do at night instead of homework." He told
her, standing up and sticking his tongue out at her as
he washed out his bowl and stacked it into her bowl.
"Yeah well my schedule is just soo busy. All those boys
that require my attention, its amazing I don't have to
schedule it so I can screw around with two a night!"
She was joking, but the words were foreign to her. She
never talked like that, why now?
Picking up his keys off the hook, she put one hand on
her hip and dangled them. "Come on, let's go. It's
Friday and I want to get this day over. Besides, I bet
there is already a line of girls at the front door, all
waiting to drool over the gorgeous Hunter," she said to
him sarcastically as she tossed his keys to him. She
turned around and picked up her track bag and her
backpack, walking out the door to his car.
Hearing her say those words were awkward, but he was
suddenly struck with a tang of jealousy, and a little
anger. Anger, not towards her, but to the guys. Also
mixed in with those emotions was envy. He shook his
head before he got too carried away with his thoughts.
Catching his keys from the air, he walked towards the
door and slung his messenger style bag, over his
shoulder and locked the house before walking across the
driveway to his old car. It wasn't extremely old, but
it was older than most cars on the road and in the high
school parking lot, but was in better condition. "Did I
hear jealousy in your voice?" He teased as he climbed
into the driver's seat and took his bag off, laying it
in the back seat.
"Jealous?" she asked as she tossed her bags into the
backseat and climbed in the car. "What's there to be
jealous of? You're my brother for Pete’s sake, and
that's just fucking disgusting!" She buckled herself
in, and sat in silence for the ride to school, her mind
running through all the events of this odd morning.
As soon as he had pulled the car into the parking
space, she jammed her hand down on the release button
and tried to open the door. She was mad at her self for
being clumsy, caught the handle and shoved the door
open. She grabbed her bags from the backseat and
trotted off, wanting to get as far away from her
brother as possible. "Don't forget about my meet and
leave me here like a moron!" she yelled over her
shoulder as she ran up the sidewalk to the school.
Running all the way to the locker rooms outside the
gym, she stowed her track bag for later. Pausing at the
mirror to fix her hair, she walked out the door and
down the hallway to her locker. Twisting the combo lock
to the right numbers, she noticed the crowd of girls
swooning over him as he walked down the hall. Stupid
girls, she though, but the pangs of jealousy were
getting stronger inside. She wanted to go over there
and say something, but instead she slammed her locker
door shut and stomped off to her homeroom class.
Hunter sat and watched as his sister fought to get out
of the car. He didn't say anything, just turned the car
off and sat a moment. He watched as she hurried away
and he gave slight wave of acknowledgment when turned
her head over her shoulder towards him. 'Odd.' He
thought, reaching behind and grabbing his bag.
He couldn't help but wonder why she tried to get away
so quickly. He tucked his hands into his pockets as he
walked. His head was down as he rethought the morning
through, trying to find some reason for her actions.
When he walked through the doors, he sighed softly as
he was almost bum rushed by girls from the school. He
tried to press his way past them so he could get away.
Seeing his sister, he wanted to ask her about her
rushing away, but again she rushed away and this time
it didn't help that he was being mauled by people.
Excusing himself, he sighed again and walked into his
homeroom class where the other seniors were already
talking about what college they're going to or what
they're going to over the summer vacation. He avoided
most eye contact at this time, still trying to find a
reason.
Chase barely made it through the rest of the day at
school. Her mind was on her brother, not wanting him to
leave for college soon, and questioning the feelings
that were rising up inside of her. She had seen him in
the hallway a couple of times between classes, but
didn't have the nerve to even look at him, much less
talk to him. As the final bell for the day rang, she
forced herself to shove her books in her backpack and
walk towards the locker rooms.
The rest of the girls from the track team were already
there. She was gloomy looking as she walked up to her
locker, lifting the latch and pulling out her track
bag. Unzipping it and grabbing her uniform, she began
to pull off her clothes and change.
Adrianna looked at her best friend come in to the room
looking sad. Normally Chase was over excited right
before a meet. "What's wrong girl, boy troubles?" she
teased her friend, hoping to make her smile.
Chase didn't even look up when she was spoken to.
"Yeah, something like that." she mumbled, and resumed
putting her uniform on.
"Well you can tell me all about it at the party at
Jess' tonight. Though truthfully, I wouldn't mind
having some boy trouble with your brother. Now get up
and get moving, we've got a race to win!" Adrianna
joked at her friend, as she closed her locker and
bounded off to the track to stretch.
Hearing Adrianna's words made Chase's blood boil. She
didn't want anyone having 'boy trouble' with her
brother. 'Hold on girl; stop thinking about your
brother like that!' She thought as she tied the laces
of her shoes. Running out onto the track for warm ups,
her eyes scanned the stands for him.
The final bell had rang and he had yet come up with a
reason. But as he continued through the day, he kept
going back to the feeling of her hands on his
shoulders. She's done before, but it's never made him
feel like that.
Checking his watch, he had a few minutes to spare
before he had to go the track without his sister
worrying. He lingered at his locker, putting the stuff
away that he wouldn't need and making sure he had what
he did need. Slinging his bag over his shoulder, he
shut the locker and tucked his hands into his pockets
again as he walked towards the track. As usual, he was
greeted by the lingering girls.
"Hunter? What're you doing at a track meet?" Raised a
familiar voice from the stands.
Hunter was a bit confused and looked around a moment.
Finally, his eyes fell on one of his friends, Robbie.
Robbie was only a junior, so he wouldn't be graduating
with Hunter. Which he was quite thankful for. Hunter
wasn't really sure why he considered this guy a friend.
"I'm here for my sister." He replied to the teen.
"Really?" Robbie questioned, looking towards the track.
"Well, you needn't worry about that. I'll take real
good care of her." He added with a chuckle as he laid
his hand on Hunter's shoulder.
Hunter stared at the guys and started getting mad. He
didn't want her to be taken care of by any other guy,
most of all, this guy. Reaching up, he swiped the other
guys hand off his shoulder and shook his head. "No. You
won't do anything with my sister." He said, walking
further down the stands and sitting in front.
As she sat on the grass of the football field, her feet
touching Adrianna’s and their hands locked together,
she pulled back hard and stretched. Her brother had
finally showed up, and she released her grip with one
hand and waved wildly at him. Adrianna's head had
turned to see who she was looking at, and Chase caught
her waving out of the corner of her eye. Feeling odd,
she growled at her friend, "Dammit girl, stop waving
and get back to stretching with me!"
Getting up after they were done, Chase began sprinting
around the inside track as the short dash races were
going on. She heard her race announced, and lined up on
the outside of the track, her favorite position. It
allowed her to start a bit forward, since it was the
longest lane, and she could get up a good burst of
speed and get ahead of the rest of the girls quickly.
Twelve laps around the track and she'd be done for the
day. Crouching down, she lined her legs up in the
starting pegs, put one hand behind her back, and rested
the fingertips of her other hand on the ground. When
she heard the gun pop, she pushed off, and rose up
fast, legs pumping and arms swinging at full speed.
Rounding the fourth corner, she saw him out of the
corner of her eye. 'Was he actually watching her?' She
tried to keep her mind focused on the race, but she
slipped back into second place as thoughts of him raced
through her mind.
Finishing in second place, she beat herself up mentally
as she came to a halt at the finish line. Bending over
and rubbing her aching legs as she walked off the
track, she just wanted to get her stuff, go home, and
sit in her room before the party tonight. The party,
she thought, would be a great diversion for her mind.
Not even bothering to change her clothes, she grabbed
her stuff and trotted back out to the stands. Climbing
the steps two by two, she stopped in front of him and
murmured, "Let's go."
Hunter had jumped slightly when the gun went off and
laughed at himself lightly. He hated that gun. But he
quickly dropped that thought and watched his sister run
the race. He stood and cheered the best he could and
coaxed his sister on.
As she raced, he couldn't help but notice how graceful
she moved. He smiled slightly as he watched her legs
pumping and her arms swinging. He cheered had harder
when she fell back into second and groaned softly when
the race finished. But he was still proud of her.
He sat back down as he waited for his sister. As he
waited, he looked around and tapped his foot to a song
he hummed softly. Seeing her, he stood up and nodded.
"You did good, sis." He said with a smile, after
getting his bag. "I'm proud of you." He added, wrapping
an arm around her and pulling her into a hug.
Chase's heart skipped a beat as she felt his arms wrap
around her. The smell of his cologne drifted to her
nose and she fell into him, wanting to linger there
forever. As she was bringing her arms up to embrace
him, her mind clicked, and she stopped what she was
doing. This was her brother! Pushing him away and
slapping him lightly on his chest, she growled at him.
"Knock it off Hunter! I ran like shit out there today
and I just want to go home." God he's making me act
weird, she thought. She hefted her bags onto her
shoulders and walked off towards the parking lot.
Reaching his car, she had had a bit of time to calm
down. She hadn't raced her best, but she had done well,
and it she wasn't exactly nice to him when he had
complimented her. She laid her bags on the ground and
sat on the trunk as she waited for him to catch up to
her, an apology forming in her head.
Hunter smiled slightly as he hugged her. But when she
pushed him away, he was a bit confused. "I'm sorry...?"
He said softly, watching as she headed towards the
parking lot. He stood, just staring for a long moment
before adjusting his bag and slowly walking after her.
He didn't know what he did wrong, but that just proved
that he had done something wrong.
As his car came into view, he fished his keys from his
pocket and walked to his door. Unlocking it, he climbed
inside and set his bag in the back seat after unlocking
her door. He sighed heavily, deciding he'd just get her
home and then retire to his room so he can do his
homework.
Hopping off the trunk as she watched him get in the
car, Chase grabbed her bags and shoved them in the
backseat. She sat down in the front, closed the door
and turned to him. "Listen Hunter, I'm really sorry. I
know I've been acting weird today, but there's a lot on
my mind and I'm starting to get confused." Leaning over
she kissed him on the cheek, recoiling immediately as
she had done it. 'Chase, what the fuck are you doing?'
Taken aback by her own actions, she changed the subject
quickly. "So are you going to Jessica's party tonight?
Adrianna and I are, and Robbie told me he'd be there. I
think I'm gonna wear my red dress just for him." Her
words tumbled out quickly, and she stared at the floor
in silence waiting for his answer.
Hunter nodded slowly as she apologized. "It's okay." He
said after she kissed his cheeks and the chills finally
ceased at the bottom of his spine. "I know how you're
feeling as well. Got a lot on my mind lately, as well."
He added with another slow nod.
Starting the car, he shrugged at her question. "I'm not
sure. I probably won't go." He said, pulling out of the
parking spot. "Look, I don't mind if you go. But I want
you to stay away from Robbie." He said, looking over at
her while he sat a red light. "He's not even good
enough to kiss your feet." He added, turning to drive.
Chase glared out the window as he talked about Robbie.
Who was he to tell her who to stay away from? All she
said to him was "Okay" as they finished the ride home.
The second he pulled to a stop in the drive way she
jumped out, not even grabbing her bags. She grabbed the
hidden key from underneath the rock near the front door
and let herself in. She didn't even bother to close it
as she raced up the stairs and into her bedroom,
slamming the door shut.
Flopping onto her bed crying, Chase let the sobs run
through her body and dissipate. She had a couple of
hours before Adrianna would be picking her up for the
body. She wiped her cheeks with her hands and pulled
her dress out of the closet. Laying it on her bed, she
picked out a pair of pretty black heels to go with it.
Walking out of her room to the bathroom, she went about
getting ready for the party. She had put her hair up in
curlers and got her bag of make up out when her stomach
gave a little growl. Making her way down to the
kitchen, she poured a bag of easy mac into a bowl,
added water and popped it into the microwave, watching
the seconds count down until it was ready.
Hunter gave a sigh as his sister disappeared into the
house. Reaching back, he grabbed his bag and both of
hers. After making sure he had everything, he shut his
door and walked into the house, setting her bags next
to the door.
Shutting the door behind him, he made his way up the
stairs and headed straight towards his room, throwing
his bag on his bed. Shutting his door, he walked over
to his bed and sat on the edge, dropping his face into
his hands with a soft groan.
Chase finished off her mac and cheese and rinsed the
bowl in the sink. Climbing back up the stairs and into
her room, she slid out of her track uniform. Not
wanting to smell like body odor at the party, she
darted into the bathroom and washed under her arms. She
was trying at all costs to avoid him. Racing back to
her room, she slid of her bra and into the dress.
It was tight around her, and hung halfway to her knees,
the skirt flaring out slightly. She strapped the open
toed heels to her feet and sat down in front of her
vanity. Pulling the curlers out of her hair, she
brushed it gently, admiring the soft waves in the
mirror. She walked back into the bathroom and put her
makeup on, just enough to highlight her face, but not
enough to make her look trashy.
Stopping by her room to pick up her purse, she heard
Adrianna honking outside. She grabbed her cell phone
and shoved it in her purse. Before walking downstairs,
she stopped at his room and knocked lightly, opening
the door before he could respond. She peeked in the
door and saw him on his bed. "Hunter? I'm going out
now. Can you tell Mom and Dad that I'll be home by
midnight?" She closed the door as she left, skipping
down the stairs and out the door.
At the party, Robbie had found her quickly. He brought
her a beer and asked if she wanted to dance. Chase
looked over at Adrianna, who gave her the go ahead
look, so she followed Robbie into the living room. The
music was good, and she began to enjoy herself. Robbie
had kept her cup full of alcohol, but she hadn't
noticed as she danced away her troubles. She wasn't
even paying attention when he took her hand and led her
to a room upstairs, shutting the door behind them.
Robbie sat her down on the edge of the bed and began to
kiss her, laying her down. She felt him start to lift
up her dress, and her mind snapped out of her alcohol
induced daze. Within the next few minutes, he was
running down the stairs screaming, and she was grabbing
her cell phone out of her purse, feverishly dialing
numbers.
As she listen to it ringing, she yelled for her brother
to pick up. When she heard the click and his groggy
voice on the line, she began to sob. "Hunter, Hunter I
need you to come get me. Robbie got me drunk... and
then he tried to....and then I kneed him in the
balls... and please, please, please just come take me
home!" She cried into the phone, her words slurring
from the drinking she had done.
Hunter had remained in his room for the afternoon and
evening. He sat at his desk with the lamp turned on and
worked on his homework. Even though she had darted away
from him after getting home, he was still worried about
her going to the party.
When he heard the knock on his door, he didn't bother
looking up. He knew what she was there. He gave a nod
and gave her a thumb up before returning to his work.
He wanted to make sure he finished off the school year
right. That way he wouldn't have to worry about failing
and being stuck here longer.
After she was gone, he finally stopped working and sat
back in the chair. He just sat there and watched the
clock, waiting for the time to change to midnight so
she could home and he'd be able to rest knowing she was
back home safe. But after about a half hour, he dozed
off in his chair.
The sounds of the phone ringing woke him up. He jumped
slightly and caught himself before he fell from the
chair. Picking up the phone, he answered and listened
to crying of his sister. His eyes widened as she told
him what happened. "Wait outside and I'll be there
soon." He said sternly, hanging up and quickly putting
his shoes and going to his car.
Slamming his car door shut, he turned the engine over
and pulled out of the driveway and bolted down the
street. It took him less time to get to Jessica's than
it would've normally taken him. Parking, he saw his
sister and got out and walked towards her. "Where is
he?" He asked.
Chase had gotten up and stumbled down stairs to wait
outside for her brother. She sat on the porch and
cried, thinking to herself about how stupid she was.
She was relieved when she saw him walking up to her.
"He's inside," she said through the tears, and getting
up to leave she said to him, "but dammit, don't go do
anything stupid!"
She had never seen him like this before. His eyes were
filled with rage, and he looked like he was about to
kill someone. She stood there motionless, hoping they
both wouldn't regret whatever he was about to do.
Hunter walked past his sister and stopped at the door.
He turned to look over his shoulder at his sister. "Go
wait in the car." He said before turning to walk into
the house. He wasn't about to let anyone get away with
doing anything like to his baby sister and he was going
to set an example for future reference for others who
want to try.
Finding Robbie, he quickly approached him and tapped
his shoulder. Robbie turned and looked at him, his eyes
going wide and his jaw dropping. "I warned you." Hunter
said before balling a fist and slamming against the
kid's face, flooring him instantly. For good measure,
he waited until Robbie started to try and pick himself
up before quickly dropping him again with a second
punch.
Still angry, he looked around at the onlooker's and
looked from one to the other. "Let this be warning to
the rest of you guys! I find out any of you try to take
advantage of my little sister and you'll be worse than
he is!" He shouted before walking back outside and
climbing into his car.
Chase had stumbled to the car and crawled into the
front seat. She curled her body into a ball, and was
passed out by the time he got in. She heard his door
open, and fluttered her eyes open, watching him get in
the car. "Thank you, can we please go home now?" she
muttered as she laid a hand gently on his leg. Her eyes
closed and she passed out again before she could remove
her hand. It stayed there the whole time during the
trip home.
She opened her eyes again as she felt the car stop,
noticed where her hand was and quickly moved it. She
looked up at him, the jumbled feelings rushing back
into her like a tidal wave. "I don't think I can walk,
and my stomach feels like its gonna explode." she
whispered to him, "Can you help me upstairs?"
Hunter sat in the car and took a few deep breaths so he
could try to calm down. Hearing his sister, he looked
over at her and nodded. "Of course." He said, and then
looked down at her hand. He sighed softly and reached
over to slightly stroke her cheek. He didn't know why
he did that, but he just did.
After getting home, he turned the car off and opened
his door. "Don't worry about it, sis. I'll carry you up
stairs." He said with a slight smile as he shut his
door and went to her side and carefully pulled her out
and cradled her lightly in his arms. Shutting the door
with his hip, he slowly and carefully walked her into
the house and up the stairs to her room. Laying her on
her bed, he knelt next to her and brushed some hair
from her face.
The gentleness of his touch made her body shiver with
delight. Chase wrapped her arms around his neck as he
carried her to her bedroom. When he had laid her down
and knelt in front of her, touching her lightly, she
felt sparks of electricity. She didn't want or
understand these feelings she was having for her
brother, but after the day and night she had had, she
was just ready to give in.
She placed her hand on his, intertwining her slender
fingers between his larger ones. His hand was rough,
but it felt so good. She looked into his eyes and
whispered, "I don't know what's going on, but I'm glad
you're here." She kissed his forehead, and then laid
her head down on her pillow.
He stroked her hair out of the way and when she
intertwined her fingers with his, he smiled and held
her hand in his. He was a little angry at her for not
listening to him, but he was glad that she was okay and
back home safely.
He smiled again after she kissed his forehead. "Don't
worry, sis." He said softly, looking down at her and
bring his other hand to her cheek. "You try to get some
rest and I'll check on you every now and again." He
added, leaning forward and placing his own kiss atop
her forehead.
Chase curled up and settled in to go to sleep. She
liked feeling having him here by her side. It made her
feel safe and loved. Drifting off to sleep, her hand
went slack and drifted away from his onto the pillow.
As she closed her eyes she asked, "Would you mind
taking my shoes off for me?"
She was fast asleep before she could hear his reply. At
first it was peaceful, but then she began to have
nightmares and her body started to toss and turn.
Hunter sat and watched her, a smile over his lips. When
her hand relaxed and fell the pillow, he kissed her
cheek softly before standing up and getting read to
leave her room. Hearing her question, he stopped and
smiled. Moving to the foot of the bed, he carefully
removed her shoes and set them on the floor. He gave
each of her a gentle rub before turning to go again.
He stood at the door and watched her a moment before
walking into the hallway. He decided to leave her door
open so it'd be easier to check in on her when he
needed to.
Chase woke up in a cold sweat. Her entire body was
shivering, the pillows scattered to the floor, and the
sheets twisted around her body like the wrappings of a
mummy. Her body bolted up to a sitting position, her
chest heaving as she panted rapidly. Staring at the
wall for a few moments to calm herself down, she turned
her head and looked at her alarm clock. It read 3:27.
All of a sudden the memories of what happened that
night flooded her mind. She felt her stomach churn, and
she twisted herself out of the covers, almost falling
out of the bed. Once her feet were steady on the floor,
she bolted into the bathroom. Dropping to her knees in
front of the toilet a she lifted the lid, she hugged
the sides of the bowl as everything she drank the night
before came back up. As the disgusting taste permeated
her taste buds, her stomach wretched again.
Fucking gross, she thought, as her stomach finally
calmed down and she rose up to her knees.
Reaching with one hand to flush the toilet, her other
hand smoothed her sweaty hair back over her head. Her
mouth tasted like hell, so she pushed herself up off
the floor and grabbed her toothbrush from the sink. She
put way too much toothpaste on it, and scrubbed her
mouth and tongue so hard it made her gums bleed. She
heard her mother rush into the room as she rinsed her
mouth out and put her toothbrush back.
"What's wrong honey?" her mother asked, brushing a
strand of her out of her face.
"Nothing Mom, I'm okay. I just ate something bad,
that's all." Chase replied with the straightest face
she could muster. There was no way she was going to
tell her mother anything that had happened. She gave
her mom a quick hug and said to her, "I'm better now, I
just want to go back to bed." She slipped out of the
bathroom and walked back to her room, shutting the door
quietly behind her. She listened as she heard her
mothers footsteps go down the hall, and then a bedroom
door shut.
Reaching around her back and unzipping her dress, she
slid it off and threw it in a hamper. Opening her
dresser, she grabbed the first t-shirt she saw and
slipped it over her head. Opening her door a crack
again, she peeked out to make sure no one was in the
hallway. She walked out and slowly eased her door shut.
Tiptoeing to her brother's room, she suddenly had a
need to feel protected.
She opened the door just enough to slip her body into
the room. She shut it just as silently as she had her
door, and sneaked over to his bed. Sitting down softly
on the edge, she watched him sleep for a few moments
before she poked at him gently.
"Hunt? Hunter, wake up."
Hunter had waited for about an hour before falling
asleep. But as he slept, his mind continued to work and
reply the events of the entire day. And then lingered
on the memory of her hands on his shoulders, then
zipping to later that night when he cradled her and
carried her to her room and watched over her for the
brief time he was there.
Feeling the poking, he groaned softly and squirmed
little, trying to alleviate the annoyance. But when he
heard the faint sound of his sister's voice, he turned
his head in her direction. Keeping his eyes closed, he
inhaled deeply. "What's wrong, Chase?" He asked tiredly
before slowly opening his eyes. He reached a hand out
and softly placed it on her shoulder lovingly.
"Nightmare." Chase said softly as he turned towards
her. Her stomach filled with butterflies when he put
his hand on her shoulder and her mind envisions him
hugging her close. She shrugged her shoulders deeply,
one to remove his hand and two to remove the thoughts.
I'm starting to be one of the lovesick puppy girls at
school! She thought, but couldn't bring herself to
move.
"Can we talk?"
Looking around the dark room, he stopped on the clock
and yawned lightly. "Yeah, of course." He answered,
sitting up in his bed and resting his back against the
headboard. "How are you feeling?" He asked, wanting to
know if she had maybe gotten sick or if she feeling
worse than that.
"I'm fine." she replied as she crawled onto the bed and
sat down facing him, curling her legs up under her. She
leaned forward and grabbed one of the pillows from
behind him, their bodies making light contact with him
as she did it. A shiver went up her spine, and she
quickly sat back upright, hugging the pillow to her
chest and resting her chin lightly on the top of it.
"Hunter," she opened her mouth to speak and stopped for
a second after the first word. "Hunter what happens
when you go off to college? I...I don't think I want
you to leave."
Hunter nodded slowly and smiled slightly at her
comment. "Good." He said softly. When she reached for a
pillow, he lifted lightly so she wouldn't have to force
it out. But feeling her skin against his, sent chills
down his spine again. He was too tired to really shake
it off, so he let it trail to the bottom of his spine
and back up, causing him to tense slightly.
He thought for a moment about her question, watching
her face. "I don't know, really." He said after a few
moments of silence. "You don't want me to leave? Why
not?" He asked, relaxing a little now and settling back
against the headboard.
Oh god! She thought, the realization of the true reason
why she wanted him to stay hitting her all of a sudden
like a ton of bricks. I'm falling for my brother! No,
Chase, no, that's just wrong! But there was no stopping
it, her mind going one way, but her heart and body
tugging her in the opposite direction.
She tried to hide her shock as she answered his
question. She lifted the pillow up to slightly cover
her face, squeezing it harder. "I'm not quite sure."
Bullshit! "But who will be here to flush the toilet on
me when I'm in the shower and cheer for me at track
meets? Who will be here to protect me from assholes
like Robbie and save me when I've done something
stupid?" The words came faster and faster as she spoke
each one, and tears were beginning to well up in her
eyes.
Hunter couldn't help but yawn softly. It was late after
all, but he always put his family ahead of himself,
especially his sister. He wasn't sure why he did that
completely. Maybe to help protect her since they're
parents were rarely around. Or maybe just because he
felt something more for her than anyone else. If that
were true, it could be used to explain why he hasn't
dated anyone in a while.
He nodded slowly as he listened to her and smiled
slightly as he noticed her speaking faster. Noticing
her eyes starting to glisten slightly from the tears,
he slid closer to her and placed his hands on her
shoulders. He gave each of her shoulders a soft squeeze
before slightly rubbing them and looking at her with a
small smile on his face. "Don't worry sis. Things'll
work out." He said, trying to think of a way to calm
her.
Her body shook as she felt his touch. "Don't." she
whispered, but her voice began to trail off as soon as
she started to say the word. Her mind gave up, and she
gave in to her emotions. She twisted her body slightly
so she was sideways to him, and leaned in, her head
resting gently on his chest. The pillow was still in
her arms between them, but she worried that he could
feel her rapidly beating heart through it. Her biggest
fear at the moment was that he would push her away, and
then become cold and distant.
"Please don't leave me." she whispered, the tears
starting to slowly roll down her cheeks.
He was a bit confused by her word, but when she lay
against him, he wrapped his arms around her and hugged
her. He held her close and slightly rocked her. "All
right. If you don't want me to leave, I won't." he said
softly, hoping to stop the tears that had started.
"I'll stay right here. And I'll look over you." he
added, rocking her still and softly rubbing her back.
Chase's grip relaxed on the pillow as she felt him
embrace her. She was slightly shocked at his reply,
having expected him to push her away. She tilted her
head up to look at his face, the tears starting to
subside. In between sniffles she asked, "But what about
your dreams of going to college?
As she studied his face, a look of shock formed in her
eyes. "Oh my god, what am I doing?" she said as she
pushed away from him. Turning and sliding to the edge
of the bed, she crossed her arms over her knees and
rested her head on them. "Shit, you're my brother, and
here I am acting like some silly love struck freshman!
What the fuck is wrong with me?" she yelled quietly,
slamming a fist down onto the bed.
Hunter shrugged at her question. "What about it?" He
asked, looking at her. "If you'll feel better if I
stayed, then I'll be happy to postpone that dream and
stay with you." He added.
He was a little shocked by her actions and watched her.
After she slammed her fist, he slid over next to her
and leant over, trying to look at her face. "What're
you talking about, Chase?" He asked, his voice filled
with confusion.
"Can't you see it Hunter?" she said as she turned to
look at him. "Can't you see that your little sister is
falling for you? The words spilled out before she could
stop them. "Dammit!" she yelled loudly, he word echoing
in her eyes. "I've turned into one of those stupid
girls who hang all over you at school." She put her
head back down on her arms, her stomach starting to
turn again.
Hunter smiled and laughed lightly. He didn't mean to
hurt her if he did. But just hearing her say she was
like one of the girls at the school tickled him pink.
"Chase, you're nothing like those girls at school." He
said, smiling still. "Do you know why?" he asked. "It's
because I actually feel something for you. And that
makes you completely different than any of those girls
at school."
Chase cringed a little bit when he laughed. Great, now
he's going to mock me. "Of course you have feelings for
me, you're supposed to. And I'm different from all of
them because I'm your sister." She paused a little
while before continuing. "I've made such a fool of
myself." She didn't lift her head as she said the
words, her fingernails digging into the skin of legs
hard enough to leave small indentations. Her mind was
telling her to run, but her body remained glued to the
spot.
Hunter shook his head. "Not because you're my sister."
He said, hoping she would be able to piece it together.
Instead of waiting for her to piece it together, he
slid off of his bed and knelt in front of her and
looked up at her face. "You're not the only one who is
confused about their feelings." He added, trying to get
her to look at him. "That's a reason why I didn't want
you near Robbie. I was jealous that he could be able to
do things with you that I couldn't. But that was
quickly washed away when I found out what he tried to
do to you."
Chase felt him get off the bed and move in front of
her. As she listened to him, talk about his confusion,
she started to say "I want you, but it's just..." Her
voice trailed off as he continued to speak. She lifted
her head, a frown forming when he mentioned Robbie's
name, but it was quickly replaced by a smile. "You were
jealous of Robbie? Do you really think I would have
dated that jerk? I only said those things about wearing
my dress to make you mad!" Her smile faded again and
she finished her thought, "But it was my fault for what
he did, I never should have been playing games and
letting him give me drinks."
Hunter paused and looked at her. "You were trying to
make me mad?" He asked, watching her. "Well, you
succeeded with overkill. What if you were really hurt,
Chase?" He asked. "Do you know how hurt I'd be?" He
added, looking at the floor. "Could tell you one thing,
I'd definitely be kept out of hell for what I would've
done to him if he did anything to hurt you."
Chase listened silently as he ranted. It pained her
that she had hurt him, she hadn't meant for any of this
to happen. Cupping his face in her hands, she lifted it
and looked into his eyes as she spoke softly. "I'm so
sorry. Please forgive me. I never meant to hurt anyone,
most of all you."
Hunter looked up at her with her help and nodded
slightly. "I'll forgive you this time. But you try that
again and you'll be in trouble." He said, smiling
slightly. He sat up more and got closer to her and
leaned his forehead against hers. "Just...listen to me
in the future about that stuff."
Chase closed her eyes as he brought his face up to
hers. Her hands had dropped off his face and down to
his collar bone. "Mmm hmm" was all she could manage to
murmur. The loud thumps of someone knocking on the door
made her jerk her head back. What the hell? Normally
she heard her parents when they got up early on the
weekends. It was probably her father trying to get
Hunter to go into work with him and 'Join the family
business.'
"Fuck!" she whispered in surprise. "If dad sees me in
here in nothing but my panties and a t-shirt he'll kill
the both of us!" She let go of him and quickly but
silently scrambled off the bed, crouching down behind
the side that faced away from the door.
Hunter liked this spot right here. So close to her and
the feel of her hands on his collarbones sent chills
rippling all over his body. The sound of the knocking
had caused him to jump and he stood up. He watched as
Chase scrambled to hide herself and when he thought she
was good enough hidden, he walked over and opened the
door a crack so their father wouldn't be able to see a
lot of his room anyway. After talking for a few
moments, he convinced him that he was sick and would
rather stay home and get some rest.
Smiling as she hid in her spot behind the bed, Chase
listened to their conversation. Glad her dad wasn't a
pushy man; she put her hands on the bed and poked her
head up when she's heard the door close again. "Is he
gone?" It was a stupid question to ask, of course he
was gone, but it flew out of her mouth anyways.
Pushing her body up, she stretched, rising up on her
tiptoes and clasping her hands together, raising her
arms over her head. As she leaned back slightly, she
felt her shirt lift a little bit, exposing her abdomen,
and she quickly dropped her arms and pulled her shirt
down.
The thought that the feelings were mutual between them
was rolling around in her head. It excited her, but at
the same time scared her. What if he was just toying
with her? He'd pulled some fucked up pranks in the
past, but the tone in his voice had seemed too serious
to be joking. Staring at him standing near the door,
she questioned him. "What are we gonna do?"
After shutting the door, Hunter turned and looked at
her. He just so happened to see her stretching and
noticed she wasn't wearing any shorts, just underwear.
He turned, kind of embarrassed. It was weird because
he'd seen it before, he'd seen less. But now that he'd
admitted what he felt and knowing what she felt, he was
embarrassed and shy about seeing her like that.
"Yeah. He's gone. And mom, too." He replied as he
slowly made his way back to his bed and sat down. "I
don't really know. What do you think we should do? What
do you want us to do?" He asked, turning to look over
his shoulder at his younger sister, who was so
absolutely beautiful that every guy wanted her and she
could have any she wanted. The fact that she wanted him
made him happy and only want her more.
Chase watched as he sat on the bed and stared at her.
She almost felt like covering herself up, but she
didn't. Images of what they could do bounced around her
mind, bringing a tinge of pink to her cheeks. She had
had a boyfriend before, but she had only let him go as
far as making out. She ended it with him when he had
kept pestering her about sex. But staring across the
bed at her brother, her body shook from the chills.
"I meant what we are going to do about these confusing
feelings," she said, as she walked around the room to
stand in front of him. Smiling down at him, she put her
arms around his neck. For some odd reason she was
feeling brave. "But will this do for now?" she asked,
as she leaned in to kiss him softly, her body causing
his to lean back slightly as she did it.
As Hunter waited for her opinion, he sighed softly and
let his thoughts wander on the ideas. He shook his
head. Even if they did feel the same, she wouldn't do
anything like that. Especially with him.
"I don't know. But we've got them out in the open and I
guess we could see where it goes from there." He
replied. Not a moment after saying that did he feel his
sister's arms around his neck. When he went to look at
her, she had kissed him. He was surprised by the
action, but kissed her back, letting himself fall back
on his bed as his arms wrapped around her once more.
Chase felt herself fall onto him, their bodies pressing
together. She felt her lips tingle as he kissed her
back. As she rolled to his side, she ended the kiss and
placed her head into the little nook made by his
shoulder, her cheek resting on the side of his chest.
"Yeah, we could see where it goes today.....but what
about school? And any other place? It's not like we
could show affection to each other." She pouted
slightly as she said this.
Hunter practically melted from her kiss. When she
rolled to his side, he looked over at her and smiled.
He thought he was in some sort of dream and he'd be
waking up any second now. But he hasn't woken up, no
matter how long he waits.
Nodding slowly, he bit on his lower lip softly. "Well,
hopefully while we're at school people will think it's
just brotherly-sisterly love. And if we go places where
nobody knows us, then they won't know we're brother or
sister. They'd think we're a couple." He said slowly
and softly, almost a whisper as he stared up at the
ceiling.
"I suppose...." Chase smiled, becoming slightly more
playful as she felt her stomach give of a growl. She
hadn't eaten since the afternoon before. Flicking her
tongue gently along the tip of his earlobe, she nibbled
at it lightly before hopping to her feet. She grabbed
his hand in hers, tugging on him gently. "C'mon lazy,
I'm hungry." She tugged a little bit harder, before
dropping his hand and walking toward the door. She
looked at him and giggled over her shoulder and she
opened it, then skipping quickly down the stairs.
The cleaning lady hasn't been here yet, Chase thought
randomly as she made her way into the kitchen, the
dishes from yesterday still in the sink. Figuring the
woman would come by later, she grabbed a bowl from the
cabinet and a spoon from the drawer. Pulling out a box
of Count Chocula, her favorite, she poured them into
the bowl, adding milk. Leaving the cereal and milk out
on the counter, she carried her bowl into the den and
sat on the couch. Picking up the remote, she turned the
TV on and flipped through the channels until she found
a cartoon. It was My Little Ponies, and in a dorky way,
she loved it.
Hunter groaned softly when his sister flicked her
tongue against his earlobe. Not a lot of people knew,
but that was a good way to turn him on. He laughed
lightly at her tugging and rolled his eyes as he sat
up. "I'll be down in a minute." He told her as he
watched her walk out the door. Waiting a minute, he
stood up and grabbing some pants and pulled them on
before heading down the stairs.
When he got to the bottom of the stairs, he heard the
familiar sound of a cartoon he used to watch with her
when they were much younger. He couldn't help but smile
and think back to those times as he walked into the
kitchen and poured himself a small bowl of cereal and
took it to the living room after putting the milk in
the fridge so it wouldn't go bad. "Oh man. We used to
watch this show all the time when we were little." When
he saw that he heard correctly.
Chase watched as he walked into the room, and she felt
her heart start beating faster. Just the sight of him
was stirring up things she had never felt before. "Yeah
we did, but then you would rip the hair out of all of
my toys!" She laughed at him, tossing the remote in his
direction. She stood up to get more comfortable,
bending a leg underneath her as she sat back down, the
other tucked up against her chest, showing off a little
bit of the gentle curve of her backside. She smiled at
him, patting the couch next to here, "Are you gonna
stand there forever or come sit and watch with me? You
didn't steal my cereal again did you?"
Hunter walked into the room, his eyes on the television
as he moved to the couch. When his sister tossed him
the remote, he watched as it soared right past him and
crash landed on the floor. He laughed lightly and sat
next to her. "Only a little." He said, pouting. "You no
wanna share with your big brother?" He teased in a
childish accent.
Chase lifted her bowl to her lips and drank the
chocolately milk that was left over. Setting her bowl
down on the end table, she wiped the little drop left
at the corner of her mouth with a finger, popping it
into her mouth to get the last little taste. She
quickly turned to him and grabbed his bowl, not
snatching it from him, but just putting her hands on
it. "Nope, all mine!" she laughed.
Letting go of the bowl, Chase stretched her legs out
over his lap, crossing them lightly at the ankles. She
leaned back against the pillowed arm of the couch and
put her arms behind her head, focusing both on him and
the TV at the same time.
Hunter watched as his sister drank the last of her
milk. He smiled when she popped her finger into her
mouth, his imagination running wild. His thoughts were
interrupted when he felt her hands on his bowl. He
pouted and whined playfully. "You never give me
anything." He play cried.
Watching her still, he smiled now and finished his own
breakfast and set his bowl inside of hers. He would've
gotten up to put them away, but she had laid her legs
over him. So, he left them there for now and placed a
hand on her shin and the other on one of her feet,
giving her small foot massage.
"Mmmm, that feels so good." she whispered as he rubbed
her foot, a small moan escaping at the end of good. She
didn't want to move, but she wanted to get him back for
what he said.
Hopping up, she quickly straddled him, her arms pinning
his shoulders to the back of the couch. Her long hair
hung down on either side of her face, brushing his
cheeks gently as she leaned closer to his neck. "What
do you mean I never give you anything," she growled
lowly into his ear as she nibbled on it again, her
teeth and tongue barely touching it, hot breath heating
up the wet spots. "I give you a present every
Christmas!"
Hunter smiled and continued to rub her feet softly.
"Glad you think so." He said, looking over at her and
winking playfully.
Before he knew it, he was pinned to the couch and
moaning softly as she nipped at his earlobe. He
squirmed trying to get away, but not really wanting to
get away. "You only do that because you're supposed
to." He groaned, squirming still.
"Yeah well, it's still giving you something isn't it?
Or was this more of what you were expecting?" Chase
giggled as she moved her lips to his, barely parting
them and letting the tip of her tongue tease his bottom
lip.
She squeezed her legs together to stop his squirming,
the toned muscles built up from years of running
contracting easily. She put her hands on his chest and
pushed her body up gently, looking down at him. She
didn't understand it, but he made her so brave and
playful. "Still think this is just a dream?"
Hunter smirked up at her and when she pressed her lips
to his, he kissed her back. When her tongue touched his
lip, he shivered slightly and smiled again. "Something
like that." He said finally.
When her legs squeezed together, he stopped his
squirming and brought his hands to rest on her thighs.
He softly rubbed from the back of her knees to her the
bottom of her butt. He thought a moment, and shook his
head. "I'm sure if I were dreaming, I would've woken up
by now."
The way his rough hands moved over her legs and butt
made Chase's body shake. Ahhhh this feels so good,
wait, what the hell am I doing, oh forget it girl, just
go with it. The thoughts jumbled in her mind, and she
quickly went with the last one. Leaning towards him
again and wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed
him once more, this time pushing her tongue past his
lips, touching his gently.
So involved with what they were doing, neither of them
had heard the front door unlock and someone come in.
Chase broke the embrace quickly when she heard a loud
gasp from behind them. Looking up at the cleaning lady,
her cheeked instantly turned a bright shade of red, and
she wanted to move, but her body was stuck in its
position on his lap.
Kissing her back deeply, Hunter pressed his tongue
against hers, teasing and rubbing it playfully as his
hands continued to work on her thighs. He groaned
softly into her mouth and pressed her body against his
more.
Hearing the gasp as well, Hunter looked over and saw
the cleaning lady. His eyes opened with a bit of shock
and he looked around, trying to think of a story for
why they were like this. He could think of nothing but
just tell her, but not many people would be so
understanding of it so he decided against it.
The cleaning lady rambled off a rant in Spanish and
broken English. Chase just stared at her, frozen in
time. Then the cleaning lady smiled at them, "I no tell
your mama y papa, but no more in den! Now scoot scoot!"
She said, waving her hands at them to get out of the
room as she walked toward the kitchen, picking up the
two bowls.
Chase's jaw dropped almost to the floor. She looked
down at him, the same shocked look on his face as was
on hers. "Well that was close." she whispered, finally
able to move her body off him. "Whatcha got planned for
the day?" she asked, slowly standing up from the couch.
Hunter was a bit shocked by the cleaning lady and
looked at her with his jaw open. He tried speaking, but
nothing came out. He didn't really know how to react to
what she was saying, but then again, he didn't speak
any Spanish. But hearing her say she wouldn't tell in
broken English caused a small sigh of relief.
He looked up at Chase after she pulled herself off of
him and thought a moment about her question. "Um...That
depends on what you've got planned." He replied with a
small smile as he stood up as well.
"Well, I was going to call Adrianna and see if she
wanted to go see Transformers at the movie theater,"
Chase said, putting her hands on his shoulder and
lifting on her tiptoes to reach his ear. "But I'd much
rather go with you." she whispered, giving him a small
nip when she finished talking.
Moving towards the stairs, she turned and looked over
her shoulder at him, she smiled seductively. "We could
go over to the old theater in Springfield, none of our
friends go there." She loved that theater, the old
style seats plush and comfy, covered in velvet. A bonus
to it was that the armrests could be lifted up so you
could get close without having it jab into your sides.
She paused a minute to wait for his answer, then
started again toward the stairs up to her room.
Hunter nodded slowly as she spoke and listened closely
when she whispered. Her nip sent a chill through his
body and he smiled. "Well, that'd be fantastic." He
replied, watching her.
He thought a moment and nodded again. "Good idea. And
it gives up a little more privacy." He said with a
wink. Standing up, he followed her towards the stairs
and walked her up the stairs with his hands on her
hips.
Chase stopped abruptly at the top of the stairs,
forcing his body to bump into hers. Her knees almost
gave way as her mind flooded with thoughts of
him....behind her.
"Give me fifteen minutes to change, and then I'll be
ready to go." she told him, breaking free from his
hands and darting into her room. Her darker side was
peeking out today, and instead of the normal jeans and
t-shirt that she wore, she decided to dress up a
little. Grabbing a pair of black thongs from her
dresser, she slid of the pink pair of underwear she was
already wearing and put the thongs on.
Browsing through her closet, her eyes laid upon what
she wanted, a red plaid miniskirt with buckles and
zippers on it. She took it off the hanger and stepped
into it, twisting her body around to zip it up in the
back. She took off the t-shirt she had been wearing,
replacing it with a simple black tank top. She picked
up her brush and began running it through her hair as
she looked on the floor at her shoes. She couldn't
decide which pair to wear, so tossing the brush on the
bed, she grabbed two sets and decided to ask her
brother.
Walking to his room and standing in the doorway, she
held up the pairs of shoes for him to decide. One was a
pair of black patent leather flats, the other a pair of
knee high boots with inch wide buckles up the sides.
"Which ones bro?"
Bumping into her, he laughed lightly and started
thinking about what that might be like.
Watching her disappear into her room, he smiled and
walked into his room and grabbed a different pair of
jeans and a white t-shirt. He was sitting on his bed
and tying up one of his shoe laces when his sister
wanted his opinion. He wasn't expecting what he saw. He
stared at her outfit for a few minutes, his mouth
agape. Shaking his head, he thought and stammered
slightly. "The boots." He said, still looking her over.
After a moment of watching her, he looked down and put
his other shoe on. Standing up, he grabbed his keys and
his wallet and made sure he was everything else.
"Waiting on you, sis." He said, walking by her and
kissing her cheek softly before going to the bathroom
to brush his hair really quick.
Sitting down on his bed after he had left, Chase pulled
her socks onto her feet. Pulling down the zippers on
her boots, she slipped one onto one leg and then the
other, pulling the inside zippers back up. They fit her
calves perfectly, hugging her legs like second skin and
stopping just at her knees.
Walking to the bathroom and leaning on the doorway, one
arm raised up holding the frame and the other on her
hip, she smiled as she saw her reflection in the mirror
next to his. "Ready," she said, her eyes staring at his
reflection. "So, what do you think?" her mind wondering
if he'd ever seen her dressed like this.
In the bathroom, Hunter brushed his hair and decided to
brush his teeth as well. He didn't know why he felt it
was so important to be so formal when he was with his
sister.
He was just finishing up when his sister appeared at
the door and he saw her reflection and he froze. He
just stared at her reflection in utter amazement. He
had never seen her like that and he wanted her at that
moment. Clearing his throat, he put his toothbrush away
and stood up straight. "You look too good for words."
He replied, turning towards with a smile. "Shall we?"
Chase winked at him as he stared at her. His piercing
eyes made her shiver. "Sure , let's go!" she replied,
grabbing his hand and almost dragging him down the
stairs to the car.
She waited for him to unlock it, and when he did, she
hopped into the passenger seat. Watching as he got into
the car, she scooted as close to him as she possibly
could, laying a hand on his leg and kissing the edge of
his mouth before laying her head on his shoulder.
It was a 45 minute drive to Springfield, but Chase knew
the trip wouldn't be boring.
Hunter was barely able to turn the light off in the
bathroom before being tugged down the stairs. He fished
his keys out when they got outside and opened her door.
When she laid her hand on his leg, he shivered slightly
and smiled over at her. He tried to kiss her back the
best he could before starting the engine. But before
pulling out, he reached over and turned her towards him
so he could kiss her full on the lips.
After a moment, he broke the kiss and winked at her as
he slowly pulled out of the driveway and began the
drive towards the old movie theatre.
Chase moaned softly into his mouth as he kissed her.
She moved her head back to his shoulder as she felt him
pull out of the driveway and head down the road.
She started to move her hand slowly up and down his
inner thigh, her manicured nails lightly scratching
through his jeans. She hummed along with the song
playing on the radio, smiling as she felt his leg tense
under her hand. She wanted to play with his ear, loving
the way it made him moan, but she decided not to, they
didn't need to run off the road and crash.
Hunter smiled as he drove down the streets and stopped
at the lights and stop signs.
Feeling her nails scratching his leg through his jeans
caused him to groan softly. He bit his lower lip softly
and glanced over at her. It wasn’t long before they
finally arrived at the theatre. Parking, he turned the
car off and turned towards her, kissing her lips once
more and pulling her closer, almost on top of his lap.
"Wanting something?" Chase said into his lips as she
kissed him back. Feeling him pull her close, her hips
smashed into the console in between the seats.
"Fuck that hurts!" she cried out, breaking away from
his embrace. Her mood was slightly ruined for the
moment. Opening the door and getting out of the car,
she rubbed her hip to relieve the pain. Leaning over,
her tank top dropping and revealing her chest, she
growled at him. "Are you coming or what?"
"Maybe." Hunter said softly, kissing her still. He
stopped when he heard her hit the console.
"Oh shit. Sorry." He said, sighing softly and watching
her get out. After a minute, he climbed out and shut
the door. "Transformers, right?" He asked, walking
around the car and waiting for her to walk alongside
him towards the theatre.
Chase watched him as he walked around the car, the pain
in her hip subsiding and her playful mood beginning to
return.
"Yeah" she replied, as she threw her arms around his
neck and pulled his head towards hers. She kissed him
deeply, her tongue playing with his. While kissing him,
she pressed her body into his hard, a booted leg
rubbing his calf. "Dammit, you know how to make a girl
hot." she whispered to him, her lips never leaving his.
Breaking the long kiss, she intertwined her fingers
into his and walked close to him into the theater.
Following him through the door, she dropped his hand
quickly and the smile fell off her face as she spotted
Adrianna in the ticket line. What the hell is she doing
here? Chase looked at her brother for a second, before
stepping away from him.
Hunter nodded and looked around for a moment. When he
arms flew around his neck, he placed his hands on her
waist and returned her kiss. He played with her tongue
with his own. He laughed lightly at her comment and
kissed her more. "You're welcome." He replied.
He smiled and gripped her hand lightly as they walked.
He tucked his other hand into his pocket and swung
their joined hands slightly. He held the door for her
and when she stopped, he looked around and saw what she
was looking at and froze as well. "She hasn't seen you
yet. Try staying behind me." He whispered, trying to
block her from the view of her friend as he walked to
the ticket line.
Chase walked behind him towards the ticket counter, her
body well hidden by his large frame, all except maybe
her feet. As they reached the counter, Adrianna spied
them, and turned and waved.
"Hunter!" Adrianna smiled at him. "What a nice
surprise. What are you doing all the way out here? I
was forced to waste my Saturday and bring my little
sister to see {random kid film}." She inched closer to
him as she talked, and when she reached him she put a
hand on his chest and whispered to in his ear. "You
should call me sometime." Noticing the black boots
hiding behind him, she frowned at him. "Who are you
here with?"
Hunter looked over his shoulder at Chase with a small
smile after making sure she was well-hidden. He had
just paid for the tickets, when he cringed slightly at
the voice. Turning, he looked as Adrianna walked
towards him.
"Oh hey." He said, pasting a smile on his face. He
nodded slowly when she explained why she was there.
"That's too bad. Chase was going to call you earlier
and invite you to the movies. But I see you're already
here." He said, not sure what to do or say. When she
touched him and whispered, he nodded slowly and gave a
simple, "Sure."
Hearing her question, he looked at her a bit while he
tried to think of something. "It's...someone from
school. A lucky person who got the chance to be here
with me." He said, hoping she'd buy it or her little
sister would tell her to hurry up.
Chase's blood began to boil as she listened to Adrianna
flirt with her brother. Her body wanted to walk out
from behind him and smack her, letting the girl know
that no one could touch him but her. Her mind stopped
her though, not wanting the secret to be revealed.
From down the hall a little girl screamed Adrianna's
name. Chase began to smile as she watched her walk
away, and waited until they were both inside the
theater before coming out from behind him.
"That little bitch." she said, her voice tinged with
jealousy as she grabbed his hand and walked towards the
theater with him. Stepping into the dimly lit room, she
was happy to see that barely anyone else was there.
"Wanna sit all the way in the back?" she asked as she
started walking that way.
Hunter gave a slight wave as he watched Adrianna walk
away. When she went into her theatre, he sighed softly
and looked at Chase with a smile. "That was close." He
said, watching her.
Hearing her say those words, he shook his head slowly.
"Don't worry, Chase. Of all the people in the school,
she interests me the least." He said, walking with her.
Entering the theatre, he looked around and nodded as he
followed after her. "Of course."
Walking to the middle of the back row, Chase flipped up
the arm rest between two seats before sitting down. She
really didn't feel like her hip getting bruised again
today. As he sat down, she turned her body towards him,
putting on her legs underneath her. She cuddled next to
him when he draped his arm around the back of her
chair. She laid a hand on his chest, slowly moving it
downwards, over the waist of his pants and on to his
thigh, narrowly missing his groin. Moving her hand to
his other leg, she repeated the motion, going up this
time. When she reached lips she stopped, her fingers
lightly tracing them as she flicked her tongue on his
ear.
Hunter followed her closely, wanting to be so close to
her. Sitting next to her, he smiled widely over at her.
Feeling her hand slide from his chest to leg and back
up, missing his groin both times sent chills up and
down his spine with a silent plea. He kissed lightly at
her fingers as she traced his lips and he groaned
softly when she touched his ear with her tongue.
Chase continued to nip at his ear, her hand sliding
back down and resting lightly on the waist of his
jeans.
Hunter groaned softly and let her continue to nip at
his ear. After the lights had gone out and he was sure
nobody was looking, he turned towards her pulled her up
on his lap and pressed his lips against hers deeply and
passionately.
Chase let out a little yelp when she felt him pull her
onto him. Her short skirt flared up as he did it, and
she quickly tried to pull it back down so no one would
see her butt. She moaned softly as she felt his lips
against hers. Twisting her body so she was straddling
him, she wrapped her arms around his neck, one hand
combing through his hair. She leaned into his kiss,
pressing her breasts into his chest.
Hunter moaned softly into her mouth as he continued to
kiss her. After she adjusted herself so he was
straddling him, he placed his hands on her thighs and
slowly slid then up her skirt to her butt than back
down to the top of her boots and back up again. This
time, however, when he reached her butts, he gripped
both of her ass cheeks in his hands and kneaded them.
Chase whimpered loudly at his touch. Her breathing was
speeding up, and she could feel the beginnings of
wetness between her thighs. Pushing her tongue into his
mouth to keep her from being too loud, she kissed him
deeper, her hips pushing hard against his.
Hunter bit playfully and sucked at her tongue when she
pushed it into his mouth. He continued to slide his
hands from her butt to her boot tops, but would spend
more and more time on her butt, kneading and pulling
her closer. When she pushed hard against him, he
groaned almost too loudly and pushed back against her.
Chase abruptly ended the kiss as she heard someone say
shhhh! from behind her. Turning around with a frown on
her face, she stared at the teenage boy who had told
them to be quiet. The boy seemed to get her message and
turned back around.
Returning her attention back to her brother, she
settled back until she was sitting on his thighs.
Moving her hands from around his neck, she slowly slid
them down his chest and past the waistband of his
pants. Finding what she was looking for, she smiled at
him, rubbing softly as she leaned in to kiss him again.
Hunter laughed lightly when Chase had turned back
around because of the look on her face. He could figure
why the boy quickly turned back around. She did look
kind of scary. But, it quickly went away and he saw his
beautiful, sexy sister again.
He watched as she slid back onto his thighs and looked
down to follow her hand down his body. When she took
hold of him he gasped softly at her touch and moaned
lightly, closing his eyes and kissing her back.
Chase smiled as she felt his body react to her touch.
Her hands never left him as she leaned forward to
whisper in his ear. "Do you want to go somewhere else,
or take your little sister right here and now?"
Hunter moaned softly as she continued to stroke him.
Hearing her, he opened his eyes slowly and looked at
her. "I'd love to just take you right now. But if you
want to wait..." He paused to moan a little more and
smile before continuing, "Until we get home, that's
fine, too."
Chase moved her hands up to his waistband and undid the
button on his jeans. "Now," she whispered, as she slid
his zipper down, the smile slightly fading off her face
and a slight look of worry in her eyes, "but please be
gentle, I've never...." Her voice trailed off as she
moved her arms and put them around his neck, allowing
him to control the lower half of her body.
Hunter watched as she undid his zipper and button.
Hearing her confess her virginity, he smiled slightly
and nodded. "I'll be careful. And if you ever want it
to stop, just tell me and its over." He said, reaching
under her skirt and pulling her thong over to the side
and putting himself at her entrance, slowly pulling her
down onto him, stopping every now and again to give her
time to adjust.
Chase's body tensed as she felt him slide into her. She
gently bit down on his shoulder to keep from yelling
out in pain. As he pushed further into her, she felt
the pain give way to pleasure. Rocking her hips
slightly, she moaned quietly. "Oh god Hunter, that
feels so good," she whispered into his ear, licking and
nipping at it again because she knew how much he
enjoyed it.
Hunter kept still until he felt Chase start to rock her
own hips. He moaned as she rode him and then moaned
even more as she nipped at his ear. He smiled and
placed his hands on her waist, guiding her up and down
on him as he thrust into her slightly as she came down
on him. "Mmmm, you feel fantastic, Sis." He whispered
softly, smiling.
Chase's back arched slightly as he helped her ride him,
her breathing now a light panting. She bit down on her
lower lip to keep from making too much noise, moaning
every time he pushed deeper into her. She loved the way
he controlled her hips. She steadied herself on the
back wall with one hand, the other reaching down
between her legs, her fingers moving in small light
circles. She closed her eyes and her body shook gently
as she felt her hot juices dripping down her thighs and
onto his legs.
Hunter moaned each time she'd slide down on him and
he'd gasp softly each time that she lifted up. He loved
the feel of her wrapped around him like that and
feeling her juices on his legs only added to the
pleasure and he started to slide her a bit faster with
one hand as he slid his other hand up her shirt to
squeeze and tease her nipple through the fabric of her
bra.
Chase gasped as he moved her faster on top of him.
Feeling him play with her hard nipple sent her over the
edge. Her body tensed, head tilting back and back
arching, she screamed out loudly as her body shook in
waves of pleasure. The sound seemed to echo through the
theater, but she didn't care. Her legs clenched tightly
as she felt her insides tighten making him seem bigger
inside of her. She fell against his chest as he
continued to thrust in her, a few tears streaming down
her cheeks.
Hunter moaned loudly when she erupted on top of him.
Her tightening caused the pleasure to multiply, ten
fold. And the feeling of her getting hotter and wetter
caused him to slide in and out of her more easily. When
she fell against him, he continued to slightly slide
her up and down, but mostly used his own thrusting to
enter and exit her.
Chase shivered as she rested against his chest. Feeling
him deep inside of her, it wasn't long before she was
on the edge again. Hearing the explosions happening on
the screen behind her sent her tumbling over the edge.
That was exactly how her body felt. She tightened
again, her fingertips digging into his shoulders. She
buried her head in his chest to muffle her scream,
knowing it would be louder this time than the last.
Hunter moaned more and more as he continued to thrust
into her. Feeling her tighten again, caused him to go a
little faster and he bit his lower lip to keep his
voice down. He panted and arched when her fingers dug
into his shoulders and he thrust harder. He moaned
loudly and pushed deeply inside of her before erupting
and filling her quickly. He stayed inside of her and
panted as he lay back against the chair.
Chase fell against him again, her entire body quivering
as she felt him explode inside of her. Lifting her hips
slowly after he was finished, she moved off him,
resting her butt against his knees. She kissed him
softly as her hands moved to his pants and buttoned
them up.
Someone near them was softly clapping, and her eyes
opened in terror as she heard a familiar voice. Robbie
was sitting two seats away, an evil grin on his face.
"Very good show!" he said, leering at them. "So Hunter,
you'll fuck your own sister but won't let me have a
piece of that nice ass? Didn't your parents ever teach
you to share your toys?"
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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