Post-orgasmic bliss. My sexy, beautiful little sister had just done what I never would have been able to do - initiate something between us. I’m so glad she did though. I didn’t care that it was wrong, nobody else had to know. It could be our secret, our wonderful secret. My cock stirred at the thought of further encounters between us. She felt it stir.
“Wow, ready for round two already?” she joked.
I laughed in return. “No, just thinking about the possibilities,” I answered. “This week could be even better than I already thought It would be.” I left that hanging in the air for a while then continued. “You know, Jenny, I don’t care how wrong this is because, for me, this is real. These feelings are genuine.” I needed her to know how I felt about it whilst also trying explaining it to myself.
She kissed my neck which told me her thoughts before she expressed them. “Me too, Adam. I was so scared when I realized how I felt. I thought you might reject me,” she said, getting quieter as she explained.
“Never, Jen, you know I’ve always loved you. It’s just developed into something more now.”
After a couple of minutes she spoke. “I think I need to clean up a bit.” She laughed. “It was really hot when you came all over my hand but it’s a bit messy now. Plus I’m a little sticky down there myself.” She giggled nervously.
“Yeah I agree.” I laughed. With that we stood up, I flicked the TV off and we walked down the hall. When we reached the communal bathroom she stopped. I looked down at her and she looked up into my eyes. I loved it when she did that. It was like I was staring into the eyes of an angel.
“Well, I’ll see you in the morning then?” she asked timidly.
I nodded back at her. “Yeah, night, Jen,” I replied and stole a quick peck from her soft lips. I did not dare take anymore because with the barriers ripped away, god knows what it could have led to. We also had to worry about Cass; we didn't want to wake her with our antics.
As Jenny disappeared into the bathroom I walked the short way down the corridor to my bedroom worrying about whether Cass had heard us in our heated encounter. I don’t think she would have. Okay Jenny screamed when her orgasm hit but it was muffled into my shoulder.
No point worrying about it at that point anyway. She was in a deep sleep when I carried her to the bedroom so I doubt she heard anything. With my mind put slightly at ease, I quickly cleaned up in my en-suite, changed my pyjama bottoms and got into bed. drifting to sleep as soon as my head hit the pillows. I dreamed wonderful dreams of Jenny that night.
JENNY
The next morning I woke up to a beautiful sight. Adam was crouching beside my bed in just his pyjama bottoms.
“Hey, sexy,” I mumbled, still half in my slumber. Then I panicked and looked up towards Cassie’s bed to see if she’d heard me. Luckily she was not in the room. The amusement was evident on Adam’s face.
“Yeah she’s eating her breakfast in the living room, lucky for you.” His face turned more serious though. “But really we should be more careful. She can’t find out.”
“Yeah I know, sorry.” I was ashamed to have slipped up so carelessly. But Adam’s face turned to a grin again.
“Hey don’t apologize,” he soothed and then quickly stole a chaste kiss from my lips. My lips tried to respond but were too slow and he was already rising.
“Hey no fair!” I complained childishly. He strode to the door, peered out and when he seemed satisfied bolted towards my bed, flinging himself on top of me and pinning my arms behind my head as he did. I giggled and felt little butterflies flutter in my stomach.
“Oh I’m sorry,” he said mockingly, before stealing my lips from me in a deeper kiss which left me light-headed. “Better?” he asked raising an eyebrow.
“Much better,” I agreed sheepishly before catching him off guard and shoving him off my bed.
He looked up at me with amusement and determination on his face but I quickly bolted from the room before he could respond, laughing as I did.
In the kitchen Cassie was just washing up her bowl as I entered, humming some tune I’d never heard.
“Morning, Cass.” I beamed as she turned around to see who had entered.
“Morning.” She smiled back. “You look a bit red in the face.”
“Erm, yeah I…” I didn’t know what to say so I just laughed awkwardly. “So where shall we drag our big bro today?” I asked, changing the subject as quickly as possible.
“Well I was thinking we should go to Madame Tussauds, then maybe grab some food and do some more shopping?” she suggested.
“Sounds like a plan, Stan.” I smiled at her. I’d always wanted to go and see that wax museum actually. And it would be even better to go there with Adam.
“Hey do you reckon Adam will be okay if one of my friends came with us? You remember Larissa from school? Well she moved down here about a month ago and I thought maybe I could meet up with her whilst we’re here,” Cassie asked me.
“I don’t see why not,” came Adam’s voice. He walked into the kitchen fully dressed, much to my dismay. “In fact, don’t feel like you have to be here with me the whole time you’re here. You can go and stop with your friend for a night if you like. I mean obviously I’d have to speak to her mum first and check with ours but...” He left it hanging and all that filled my mind was thoughts of what we could do if Cassie was away for the night. I was positively exploding with excitement when I caught Adam’s wink.
“Well, yeah maybe,” Cass smiled half-heartedly. Strange, I thought she’d have loved that idea. I know I did and I could feel my heart drop when she said that.
“Hey, I’m not trying to force you or anything!” Adam protested seeing her indecisiveness. “I just thought you might want to go and stop with her but hell, if I can keep you all to myself then that’s even better,” Adam finished, and Cassie’s frown disappeared. Okaaay... I thought, before quickly cursing myself. I was not about to let myself get jealous about Adam showing affection for our sister. That was just plain stupid.
The second day out in London went as well as the first, it was so nice spending time with Adam (and Cass and Larissa) and the museum was really cool too. We grabbed some chips for lunch before spending a few hours shopping on the streets of London again. Adam was really patient. I knew he did not particularly enjoy shopping but he went along with it, not showing his disinterest and even carrying all our bags. Still I saw the relief on his face when us girls decided we were done for the day.
“Sweet,” Adam said, trying to sound as if it was no big deal. “So time to go back and I can cook something up for you girls?” he asked.
“Well actually,” Cass answered slightly timidly, “Larissa’s mum invited me round for tea and I said yeah if it was okay with you?”
“Oh yeah, sure,” Adam replied warmly.
“But I will be coming back tonight,” she hastened to add, "and I’m not exactly sure when. But I will text and let you know? Larissa’s mum said she would be fine to drive me back,” she finished.
“Okay, no worries, Cass.” He smiled at her.“Just me and you for dinner then, Jen.” He turned to me.
I smiled at him and nodded casually, but inside my stomach was doing somersaults. We were actually going to have some alone time tonight. Cassie’s face brought me out of my internal happy moment. It was for the briefest of moments but I could have sworn she scowled at me.
ADAM
After we dropped Cassie and Larissa back at the latter's house, me and Jenny headed back to my apartment where we proceeded to cook a pasta bake. Well, I say me and Jenny but really it was only me. She helped me a bit to begin with but then insisted all she was doing was getting in my way.
“I guess I’ll just have to watch you do it,” she had joked.
I did not mind in the slightest. She pulled a stool out from the breakfast bar and sat down, gazing intently at me.
“Penny for your thoughts?” I asked. She smiled back at me.
“I just can’t believe my total hunk of a big brother is even in the slightest bit interested in me,” she answered honestly.
“Hey, you’re out of my league not the other way around!” I said, abandoning the half-prepared pasta bake and walking over to her. I meant it as well.