Oh, Sister (One Female Writer)

[samgiardina]

Hello! I'm fairly new to this RPing thing, but please don't hold that against me!

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I'd only been home a few hours and, already, I was driving myself crazy thinking about her. This wall was the only thing between us, but it felt like she was a million miles away. Something inside me wanted to tear it down. To take apart the wall with my bare hands until I got to her...

I shook myself out of these dark thoughts, reminding myself once again that she was my sister. I shouldn't think of her that way. It wasn't right for her to fill me with such desire. Such lust.

Megan was a year younger then I was, but we had been practically twins growing up. We shared everything and, for a time, were the best of friends. I loved her more then I'd loved anybody. All we'd ever had was each other. Our father had died when we were very young and our mother was always working long hours.

It seemed so unnatural to feel this way, but at the same time, crazy not to feel such attraction. She was, easily, the prettiest girl I'd ever seen. Her crimson hair, her luscious lips, her smokey eyes. And it wasn't just how she looked, but the things she said. There were no other girls like her and, believe me, I'd looked. She was so familiar, yet so mysterious at the same time. Even I could never be truly sure what she was thinking.

I'd moved out of home a few months ago and had come back tonight to spend the weekend. Our mother was working the graveyard shift and Megan had been taking a nap, leaving me to wander around the house awhile before returning to my old room. Staring at the wall. Thinking of her. I wasn't tired and I couldn't sleep knowing she was in the next room. I'd missed her so much. I'd had these desires for her since I was about sixteen, but I always told myself it was just a phase. That was five years ago. Now I wanted her more then ever.

I sat on my bed, debating whether or not to go knock on her door. I didn't want to wake her, but I needed to see her.

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I'll be playing the role of Sam. The brother. Any female writers interested in writing for the role of Megan please PM me!

[MadameNyx]

Back on the other side of the wall, Megan laid on her bed, eyes open in the darkness. She had tried to fall asleep but had found herself nervous and even giddy. Why was that? Nothing out of the ordinary had happened that day... Except for Sam being here. she thought to herself as she finally gave up on sleep and sat on her bed, sighing softly.

Glittering moonlight filtered through the window, touching and lighting some of her creamy soft skin, yet leaving most of her body in darkness. Even then you could tell she possessed a slender body with curvy hips and ample chest other women would die for. Her look, though, were more reminiscing of an Irish princess with her long, slightly curling dark red hair and stormy gray eyes, delicate features and full mouth.

Getting out of bed, she slipped on a big shirt over her lacy black underwear, covering the sprinkle of freckles that teased her shoulders with the fabric, feeling it fall to brush mid thigh. Brushing her fingers slowly through her waist long curls, she opened the door to her room and headed for the kitchen, knowing she should make dinner for her brother and herself.

[samgiardina]

I head Megan's door open from out in the hall and listened to her footsteps as she walked on down the hall. So much for knocking on her door. I decided to wait a moment or so before I went looking for her. I glanced over at the mirror, my reflection staring back at me. I wondered whether or not my looks could hope to capture her attention. Tidy black hair, not too short, and stormy gray eyes not unlike hers. As far as physique went, I was quite broad-shouldered and stood about a head taller then her. I hadn't hit the gym recently, but luckily that hadn't really caught up with me yet. Overall, I looked pretty good. Then again, I was related to her.

I rose from the bed, straightening my shirt as I made my way out the door, trying to look careless and casual. I was actually nervous. She was my sister and I was actually afraid to go out and see her. Afraid I might let something slip. Afraid I might betray one of the many dark thoughts that still played through my head. I shook my head and told myself to snap out of it as I walked down the hall and into the kitchen.

There she was. She wore a big shirt that went all the way down to her thigh and I immediately wondered what she was wearing underneath. I tried not to look too obvious as I made my way into the kitchen.

"You have a good sleep?" I asked courteously, watching her closely as I weaved past her and over to the sink, pouring myself a glass of water.

[MadameNyx]

Megan had just finished putting some chicken on a pan and placing some pasta on boiling water to cook when she heard her brother's voice. Looking over her shoulder, she smiled at him before she covered the food and sat on one of the bar chairs stationed around their small counter. Her eyes took him in, growing warm. Damn, she had missed him.

"Not really.... I just laid in bed trying to rest" she said with a chuckle as she brushed the sleepiness from her eyes. Brushing her hair behind and ear, she got up and winked at him. "Hope you're ok with spaghetti tonight. I'm gonna go check if there's a good movie on tv. But you still gotta tell me how college is and how many girls are already jumping on you."

With that, she walked to the sofa and sat, curling her legs underneath her as she turned the tv on and searched for a good movie to watch.

[samgiardina]

I smiled and nodded, a little dizzily, when she mentioned that we'd be having spaghetti. I was too busy watching her to think too hard about it. She had that captivating quality to her. She was the sort of girl that you wanted to kiss every time she moved her lips.

She reminded me that I still had to tell her about college, mentioning that she wanted to know about all the girls I'd been with. I smirked, wagging my finger in mock warning before turning to check on the spaghetti. It had quite awhile to go and I didn't much feel like standing by the pot. Especially when she went into the other room to watch TV. I couldn't help myself. I could see her from over the counter, all curled up on the couch flicking through the channels.

What the hell was wrong with me? I'd always had these feelings for her, but tonight was different. Suddenly I was feeling all this sexual tension. Maybe all this pent-up lust was taking it's toll. I really couldn't have expected differently. I'd thought about her every night since I moved out. And now I was back...

I walked into the living room and took a seat on the couch close beside her, but resisting the urge to sit too close. I turned to watch her expression as she changed the channels, oblivious to the television.

"There's nothing good on," I remarked, slightly dazed, hoping to distract her from the television more then anything. "What did you want to know about college?"

[MadameNyx]

Megan continued to channel surf, looking at Sam out of the corner of her eye as she felt him sit beside her. Groaning in agreement when he told her there was nothing on, she changed it to her default channel, finding that there was one of Miyazaki's movies playing. Leaving it there, she turned, her legs and front facing the armrest as she leaned her torso against him, snuggling into his chest. It was something they used to do a lot as they watched tv.

"Everything. I am about to head out there next year." she said with a soft chuckle as she turned a bit more to be able to look up at his face more comfortably. Her eyes looked innocently up at his "What's it like?

[samgiardina]

"It's different," I answered, my eyes meeting hers. "But I think you'd like it," I added, reassuringly. Without thinking, my hand moved onto her knee. I surprised even myself and told myself I should move it. But I couldn't. All I could manage was to move it about an inch up her thigh.

I gazed over her body, admiring it, oblivious to what she might be thinking. It was only then that I noticed that the big shirt she was wearing was mine. A thought entered my mind and I couldn't, for the life of me leave it alone.

"That's my shirt," I remarked with a slight smirk, my eyebrows raised. I was tempted to ask for it back, just so I could see what she was wearing underneath. As little as possible I hoped.

Coming to my senses, I hastily removed my hand from her thigh and turned away from her a little in my seat. What was I doing? What was I thinking? It was getting harder and harder for me to remember she was my sister. To be honest, I didn't think that mattered to me anymore. She was beautiful and I loved her. The very thought of touching her was intoxicating.

[MadameNyx]

She bit back a chuckle as she heard his answer, noticing the way he tried to reassure her. His hand felt warm and comforting on her skin, lightly tickling her as it moved from her knee up to her thigh as she snuggled closer to him, feeling warm and safe in his arms. His next words caught her by surprise and a light blush colored her cheeks.

"I know its yours..." she said in a quiet voice as she nuzzled her face against his neck "I found it a night or two after you moved out and left for college. It still smelled like you and I missed you so badly, so I wore it to bed that night. It made me feel closer to you."

Her own words made her blush redder. He probably thought she was being childish, needing to feel close to him in that way. "It's my favorite night shirt now... but if you want it back...."

[samgiardina]

I was so touched and taken aback by her words. She missed me! It was comforting to know that she'd missed me just as much as I'd missed her. It was probably a little selfish of me in a way. All those nights lying awake, thinking of her, hoping she was thinking of me. I looked her over from head to toe as she sat their in my old shirt, her body snuggled against mine. I almost felt guilty thinking of her this way. She was so sweet an innocent.

"No. You keep it," I answered when she asked if I wanted the shirt back. I leaned closer, letting a hand run through her hair as I watched her expression.

"I missed you too. Megan. I thought about you all the time."

My hand moved down to stroke her cheek lightly as I continued to watch her closely. I wanted her so bad and there wasn't a lot stopping me. The fact that she was my sister seemed so obscure and irrelevant right now.

"Well, maybe, since I'm here, you don't need to wear the shirt," I suggested softly. I couldn't help myself. I had such a longing to see her. To see her body. To watch her expose herself. I waited, tensely, for her response.

[MadameNyx]

Closing her eyes, she smiled happily at his words and nuzzled his neck as she shivered, feeling his fingers run through her hair, making her skin erupt in goosebumps underneath the shirt. Her face turned to nuzzle his fingers lightly, chuckling softly at his words.

"Thats true..." she said softly before she had an idea "Hey, Sam? Do you want to sleep on the same bed like we did when we were younger? It's gonna get cold tonight..."

[samgiardina]

As always, I could never be truly sure what she was thinking. Either she was completely oblivious to the sexual tension in the air or she was encouraging him. Whatever the case, sleeping in the same bed as Megan was irresistible.

"Sounds like a good idea," I replied with a nod. I barely gave it a second-thought. I was just too mesmerized by her to think things through. It didn't, at any point, occur to me that this might be a bad idea. Nothing seemed like a bad idea if it involved me being closer to her. Close enough to hear her breath and touch her gorgeous body.

My hand slipped back onto her thigh, my fingertips gently stroking their way higher and higher as I turned to watch the television. I felt my fingertips slide beneath the fabric of the shirt, my hand coming to rest just before it went between her legs.

"Maybe we could sleep here on the couch," I suggested.

[MadameNyx]

Megan nodded gently at his answer and bit her lower lip as she felt his fingers move closer to her panties before she relaxed. What was she thinking? This was Sam she was with, not some random guy she had met. He was probably just looking to tickle or tease her or feel her closer and here she was, thinking he wanted to touch her in an inappropriate way. Hell, they had showered together until they were twelve, and he had seen her prance around the house in little more than her underwear.

Her nose picked up the scent coming from the kitchen and, rather reluctantly, she slipped out of his arms and stood up, rearranging the shirt that had bunched up on her wait, providing him with a view of her undies for a precious few seconds. Leaning forwards, she kissed his cheek before she started to move towards the kitchen. "Gotta check up on the food... it should be done by now."

Once she was certain the food was cooked, she started plating it and serving them both some soda as she called him over.

[samgiardina]

I sat back and watched her get up, a little disappointed that she'd left my side. I was beginning to crave her touch and her closeness. I watched her straighten her straighten the shirt, my eyes focusing on her bare thighs and the brief glimpse of her panties. It was almost too much and it left me hungry for more.

She went into the kitchen to get the dinner ready and I took a moment to gather my thoughts. What was I doing? What was I thinking? The way things were going, something could happen. I couldn't help it though. All I could think about was making her mine.

She called me over and I hastily got up and walked on over to the table, which she had just set.

"It looks great," I remarked, my eyes fixed on her, rather then the food. I took my seat opposite hers, still watching her. The table wasn't very big and our knees would be practically touching, but that was fine by me. Immediately I started to fantasize about what could happen under the table. The possibilities...

[MadameNyx]

Megan carefully placed their plates on the table as he walked closer, her eyes looking at him curiously as he made his comment. Why was he looking at her that way? It was as if he wanted to eat her alive... that kind of look. Brushing that thought aside, she sat across from him and ate, talking about her studies and some of their friends from the same block, which he hadn't seen in a while.

Once they were both finished, she got up and picked up all the dirty dishes, taking them to the sink. Humming softly, she started cleaning them as she asked "So what crazy things have you done at college?"

[samgiardina]

Dinner was great, but I barely noticed. I was too busy looking at her. She made the conversation and I didn't really have to say all that much. When we finished eating, she took the dishes away and went straight to the kitchen, proceeding to ask me about the 'crazy things' I'd been doing at college.

"You know me," I replied with a laugh. "It's been fun. I wish you could have been there."

I approached her, almost involuntarily, as she continued to wash the dishes in the sink. A part of me wanted to take her right there, but my better judgement finally kicked in. Still, I approached, letting my hands come to rest on her shoulders.

"Leave that. You've been working too hard," I told her softly, almost whispering in her ear as I began to massage her shoulders gently.

[MadameNyx]

Megan chuckled at his response as she continued to wash the dishes, her eyes closing as she felt his warm hands rest on her shoulders. Opening them again, she continued her chore. "Hmmm well, who knows? Maybe I'll move in with you when I transfer to your college"

Finishing the dishes, she dried her hands and allowed herself to lean against him, eyes closing at the comforting feel of his strong hands massaging her shoulders. She shivered lightly as she felt his breath brush along her neck, turning her head to nuzzle his neck lightly, talking in a soft voice. "It's alright... I was almost done anyways. We should go and open the couch into the bed if we're gonna sleep there tonight."

[samgiardina]

"What's your hurry?" I replied teasingly when she suggested we set up the couch. She seemed a little on edge. As if she was trying to distract herself from him. It was exciting. It made it seem as if I was chasing her. Competing for her attention. I wasn't going to let her get away this easily though.

I grabbed her hands, holding them in mine as I stepped a little closer, grinding up against her a little as I kissed her neck, leaning into whisper in her ear again.

"You need to relax. Megan. Blow off a little steam."

I moved my hands down to her hips, attempting to turn her around.

[MadameNyx]

"What's your hurry?"

Her eyes opened in surprise at the feel of him pressing and grinding against her, her hands held in his. He... He's flirting with me!? she thought in slight alarm as she felt his lips brush along her neck and his breath fall on her skin, his lips teasing her sensitive earlobe, making her shiver as she felt her nipples harden slightly. Biting her lower lip, she felt his hands move to her hips and she quietly wondered at the ripple of pleasure that traveled through her body as she felt them tighten on her skin.

Allowing him to turn her around, she rested her hands on his chest and looked up into his gray eyes, a mirror image of hers, except for the slight confusion in them. "Sam?" she asked in a soft voice, wondering where he was going with this.

[samgiardina]

"I've missed you so much," I told her breathlessly. I wanted to kiss her. I looked into her eyes longingly. Suddenly, it dawned on me. Again. This was my sister. What did I think I was doing?!

I stepped away hastily, releasing her hips. It was as if I'd just snapped out of a trance. I looked at her, almost helpless, wondering what she was thinking. Hopefully things weren't going to get weird between us. I don't think I could go on without her closeness. I shouldn't be doing this, but I just couldn't help it!

"I'm sorry," I said softly. "I'll understand if you didn't want to sleep together. It's just... You've gotten so beautiful."

[MadameNyx]

His words made her heart ache, he looked so lost. The longing in his eyes made her want to wrap her arms around him and hold him close to her chest, comforting him, kissing his forehead and telling him that she would protect him form anything that came their way... And then he stepped away from her, almost pushing her away in his hastiness. His next words made her blush and she nervously tucked a strand of hair behind her ear before she smiled at him.

"Don't be silly, of course I want to sleep next to you. I've missed you too, don't you know?" she said with a chuckle as she moved closer and stood on her tip toes to kiss his cheek before moving to the closet, grabbing a thick blanket and two pillows "Come on. Let's prep the sofa bed and then we can watch a movie together before sleeping, ok?"

[samgiardina]

I watched her move to the closet, letting my hands brush over my cheek where she'd kissed me. I never could be truely sure what she was thinking. I thought she might feel weird in the face of my affections, but she seemed fine. I longed to know what she thought of me. If she had the same indescribable feelings going through her mind.

I helped her set up the sofa bed. It looked very comfortable, if not a little small. A part of me was intriged. It looked like we'd be sleeping awefully close together tonight. I tried not to let my imagination run wild.

"You tired?" I asked her as I sat down on the bed. Stripping down to boxers and undershirt. I hoped she wasn't tired. I didn't know when I'd next get a chance to spend time alone with her.

[MadameNyx]

After much pushing and tugging on their parts, the sofa bed was ready to be used. Climbing on top, she stretched the blanket to cover both sides, placing the pillows against the sofa and moving the blanket to cover her body up to her waist. Her eyes watched quietly as he stripped, tracing the lean muscles on his form with quiet admiration, remembering most of her friends from high school telling her how sexy they thought her brother was. His words finally registered on her head and she smiled, patting the space beside her as she settled comfortably on her pillow.

"Mmmm a little. Now get your butt over here so we can get warmer" she said in a playful voice as she lifted the blanket for him.

[samgiardina]

I got under the covers, immediately finding my body up against hers. That alone was torture. I didn't know what was going to happen, but I knew I nolonger had the will to stop. If anybody was going to have inhabitions, it would be her. And even then, I wasn't so sure.

I tried to relax, but I couldn't. She was right there. I had to do something. Anything.

I moved my hand slightly and found it, once again, on her thigh. Surprised, my initial thought was to move it away immediately. But I didn't.

"What's the movie," I asked her, hoping to break the ice with a bit of conversation.

[MadameNyx]

Feeling his body finally slide in beside hers, Megan moved to snuggle against him, wrapping her arms around his waist as she rested her head on his shoulder. She could feel herself getting warmer as her soft body pressed against his side, the hand on her thigh feeling warm even as it made her shiver a little.

"You can pick the movie" she said as she handed him the control before settling back against him, nuzzling his chest "Mmmm this feels nice."

[samgiardina]

I took the remote, putting it down almost immediately without bothering to turn the TV on. It was obvious, at this point, that I wasn't too concerned about the movie. I was preoccupied with her, wondering what I could do and what I could get away with doing. Her body was up against mine, her arms wrapped around him, driving me crazy. I wanted to kiss her and I couldn't resist much longer.

"We don't need a movie," I whispered in her ear before moving my hand further up her thigh. I turned sightly to stare into her eyes, a look of pure lust on my face as I brought my hand further upwards, letting it come to rest right between her legs. At the same time, as if to distract her, I leaned forward and kissed her.