A Cruel thing called love

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This is an open thread until someone would like to write it with me comes a long :)

Eli Brief Bio

She is 5'4 and 120lbs with an ample chest and flat stomach. She has blue eyes and deep purple shoulder length hair. She hopes that once she has graduated to go to college to study medicine.
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Love, what is love? Well it’s a nasty piece of shit that holds no boundaries and likes to creep up on you when you least expect it, it cause emotions and actions that aren’t really suitable no matter the generation and in all honesty it’s nothing but a royal pain in the ass.

Eli stared at her computer screen and frowned slightly, what she had written was the story of her life in no more
than a couple of sentences. She had fallen in love with who she considered to be the perfect man but it came with complications as you weren’t supposed fall in love with your big brother.

Yet deep down something told her he had no idea how she truly felt not that she blamed him she wasn’t the type of girl he went for. Instead of being a tall confident leggy blonde she was a small shy nerd, who tended to keep herself to herself.

She liked to make out to her family she was this confident social butterfly when in fact she had no friends at all seeking her solace in her online blog. She was the type of girl that loved her own company but every now and again she craved the attention of a friend, no scratch that she craved the attention of her brother.

Luckily he was due home that very evening because the Army owed him some back dated leave and she was excited for the chance to see him and attempt to spend a little bit of time with him like they used to do, though she didn’t hold out much hope as he was the complete opposite to her.
 
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Travis hefted his rucksack out of the trunk and bid his Uber driver goodbye. He turned to face the two-story house that was both familiar and yet somehow not. He'd grown up here, but then he hadn't been back in nearly two years.

He'd opted for the military mostly as a fallback. His high school grades were pretty lackluster, so college was a bit questionable. His little sister Ellie had always been the bright one; she currently had four different schools offering her big scholarships to attend next fall.

Turned out he had a knack for it. Six years in, he'd managed to repeatedly distinguish himself. He'd bopped around the world in a variety of roles and aside from the occasional injury, he'd impressed his superiors enough to recommend him to OCS.

Unfortunately, being on such a fast track hadn't left much time for visits home. Dad had passed when he was only 12, so it was just Mom and Ellie now. He kept in touch with Skype and email, but he'd hadn't been in the same room with them in ages. Probably would still be the case if his His current CO had almost ordered him to take a couple weeks off.

Travis' key still fit the lock, so he entered. He dropped his rucksack in the foyer and straightened up his 6'2" height. He'd gotten most of the way here on military transport planes, so his back was a little stiff. Maybe his CO was right about him needing some R&R.

"Mom? Ellie?" he called out. "Anyone home?"
 
At the sound of his deep voice echoing through out the house, Eli jumped off her bed with an excited ease. She had been looking forward to this moment all day though she wasn't really sure what kind of reception to expect.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs she stopped dead as her gentle blue eyes fell upon the form she had missed with every ounce of her young heart. He looked so strong yet so gentle stood there in his uniform.

"Mom's at work. You should have called." She voiced softly as she cautiously stroded toward him while mentally willing her heart not to beat so hard out of fear that he would notice.
 
Travis looked up to the sound of steps on the stairs. His eyes widened slightly as he realized the unfamiliar figure approaching him was his baby sister.

"Wow, Ellie, I hardly recognize you," he declared at the purple-haired beauty as she approached him. "When did you color your hair?"

He spread his arms wide and enfolded her in a hug. "Couple inches taller, too," he observed. She was still on the short side, unlike their willowy mother, but she'd been barely 5' tall when he'd left for basic training.

Travis also couldn't help noticing that it wasn't just an adult height that Ellie had achieved. The little slip of a girl he remembered had been replaced with a curvaceous female figure. Granted, their mom was pretty top-heavy herself, but Travis was pretty sure that Ellie was definitely larger than that. Even through his uniform, he could feel the firm pillows of her ample melons.

He separated from their hug before such thoughts led his mind astray. With all his travels and long hours, he hadn't had female companionship in ages. Hopefully he could find some opportunity during this vacation to exercise his libido.

"I've been on transport planes oft and on for about 17 hours, so I could probably do with a shower and a shave," he announced, fingering the light stubble along his jaw.
 
Eli silently drank in her brother's bulked out build. She couldn't really remember the last time she had actually laid eyes on his God like form. She was sure he was turning into a bulkier version of their dad and she had to admit even if she didn't want to it stirred feelings within her body she couldn't explain.

"I went purple a couple of weeks ago as it is easier to manage." She answered as she snuggled into his warm comforting embrace. She wanted to be mad at him for not being around more but she knew he was doing a job he loved and she could never bring herself to be the one to take it all away.

Breaking from the embrace she felt a genuine smile snake on to her lips. "Well you room is all ready for you and if you want go freshen up I can make your favourite for tea." She smiled though the idea him being naked and in such close proximity to her not only had her core storing to life but also her head spinning.
 
Well you room is all ready for you and if you want go freshen up I can make your favourite for tea.

Travis shrugged. "Okay, sure. That'd be nice." He hefted his rucksack over his shoulder and mounted the stairs.

His family had left his room pretty much as it'd been when he first shipped out to the military. It felt odd seeing glimpses of his then-teenage self in old photos. So much had changed. He dropped his rucksack on the bed and headed for the shared bathroom.

Peeking into the bathroom, he saw that this sense of preservation had not extended past his bedroom. His bedroom and Ellie's bedroom were connected by a shared bathroom. He could remember some childish disputes over exactly where to draw the dividing line. Judging from the tumult of hair and beauty products arranged across the entire counter, his sister had decided that he'd abdicated any claim after he'd left for the military.

Smiling, Travis pushed aside a collection of hair products to make a bit of room for his shave kit. He then turned on the water in the shower. He stepped into his bedroom to disrobe while the hot water took its usual slow path.
 
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