Moving in (closed)

Wolk

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OOC: This is a closed SRP for xx_lilith_xx and Wolk.

IC:

Steve opened the door to his apartment and took his street clothes off. Ooph. It was a hard day at work, where he was still getting used to things. Real life was very different from university courses and the switch was a little bit painful. It will get better, he hoped; after all he has only been working for a few weeks. Just two months ago he was a student at the City's university, but with adult life now came adult responsibilities.

Of course, there were also adult pleasures as well. Like that nice fat paycheck he now got. It was more than enough to pay all the bills and buy himself almost anything he wanted, puting a feeling of power and machismo into him. I did it. I can now support myself fully, and I can live my life however I choose. YEAH!

The first thing he did with his money, like any unattached male his age would, was subscribe to X-rated cable channels. He would go to them every evening, his 25-year-old sex drive demanding frequent releases. He recalled last night's movie, his cock hardening at the thought, and decided to see what they were showing now.

Steve flipped the TV on and was immediately treated to the sight of a young brunette kneeling in front of a young guy, his big hard cock in her hand and a sluty smile on her face as she licked her lips seductively. Steve dropped his pants and boxers on the floor, releasing his hard erection and tossed his tall 185 pound body into a chair. He leaned back in it, relaxing, and his hand wrapped around his cock and began jerking it vigorously, his blue eyes fixed on the TV screen.

Suddenly there was a ring of the doorbell.

"Fuck! Who the hell could it be now?" Steve thought, getting up and puting his pants back on, kicking his boxers under the chair. He muted the TV, made sure his erection was not immediately obvious and went to get the door. Behind it was a young woman not unlike one he just watched on the TV screen.

"Hey, Lil, what's up!" He exclaimed. "Well, come on in, have a look at my crib." Steve led her inside and closed the door.
 
IC:
Lilith was excited about moving in with her brother. It had been a while since they had gotten together last. Holidays and vacations weren't the most important thing to her parents, so she rarely went home.

She had changed a lot since Steve had last seen her. She wasn't any taller, still five feet, five inches tall with the same silky black hair. But college had changed her, allowed her to be free. She had pierced her belly button, tongue, and lip, and had a tatoo of a black rose around her bellybutton- none of which Steve knew about. She wasn't sure if he would approve of her sudden need to be independent and sexy- he had always been rather protective of her, being a whole four years older than she. Her green eyes sparkled at the thought of seeing him again. She truly was excited, and started to lose herself in her memories of them as kids- wrestling, staying up late, building snow forts. Lilith knew it wasn't going to be the same as it had been, but this change of colleges and moving in with him would give her a chance to bond with him again. Maybe she'd start to have an actual family again.

"Hey," a voice behind her.

Lilith whipped around to see a middle-aged man standing there, smiling hungrily at her. "Can I help you?" she asked him, raising her eyebrows.

"Why, yes little lady, I think you can." The man said, grabbing himself and licking his lips.

"Okay, no. Now, get the hell away from me. I have places to be." Lilith motioned for the check as the man slowly walked away. He had obviously not wanted to get her angry. He was smart.

Lilith gathered her bags and hailed a taxi. She gave him the piece of paper with her brother's address on it. Within five minutes, they were there.

She paid the taxi driver, declining his offer to help her with her bags and started to Steve's apartment. Finally, she found it.

She rang the doorbell and after a few seconds, Steve came to the door, flushed, but the same handsomeness as ever.

"Hey Lil, what's up! Well, come have a look at my crib!" Her brother exclaimed to her, obviously not seeing the changes right away.

"Hi Big Brother!" She shrieked, once again the ten year old girl who ate ice cream with her big brother at the lake. She lunged at him and wrapped her arms around his neck. When she finally let go, she stood in front of him. "I've changed a little, eh?" she grinned at him and let him take in the full image of her standing here with her tight-fitting, ripped and faded flares, her black Zeppelin tee shirt, also tight fitting, ripped around the bottom to expose her navel piercing and tatoo, and her black flip-flops, comfortable as ever on her feet, not to mention the piercings on her lip and tongue.

"So," she said, grinning and flipping a lock of hair behind her shoulder, "What do you think?"
 
Steve felt his little girl's body press into his when she jumped to hug him. "Wow, she sure did grow up!" He thought, immediately scolding himself for such a thought.

"I've changed a little, eh?" She spun around for him and only then did he notice the piercings and her tattoo. But he also noticed how lovely her curves - fuller than he ever remembered them - were hugged by her fitting clothes.

"What do you think?" She brushed a lock of hair, smiling - still as cute as ever in spite of the 'bad girl' look.

He smiled and hugged her again. "I think you're a lovely, sexy young woman, sis. You always were and you never needed tattoos for it." He kissed her on the forehead.

"Come on, let me help you with your bags." Steve took two biggest suitcases and carried them into the only bedroom, which also served as his work cabinet, housing a large desk with a computer and a bookcase. Being a bedroom it also had his bed - a large queen size with a soft feather-filled warm blanket on it.

"I didn't have time to get another bed, sis, but you can take mine. I'll sleep on the chair for the next little while. The more insentive for me to get off my ass and buy another bed, eh?" He grinned. "Well, you get settled here; you must be tired from the road. I'll be in the living room if you need help unpacking or anything."

Steve sat in the living room chair, changing the TV channel, though he would love to see what that young brunette on the screen would get herself into. Thus far, she was being fucked doggie style by the guy she was with earlier. But, as much as he loved having his sis here, that'd mean no more porn. Steve sighed, frustrated. The news weren't nearly as interesting to watch.
 
OOC: Sorry for the lack of posting...I've been really sick...I still am, but well enough to be online for a bit.

IC:
Lilith smiled to herself as she followed her brother into the bedroom, glancing at the TV on the way and seeing the porn. She knew he would be uncomfortable with her seeing it, so she just kept her mouth shut. The bedroom was amazing. Just perfect.

"Geeze, Steve. This is your house...and room. Shouldn't I be the one in the living room? I'm sure I've slept in much worse conditions." she looked at him, frowning slightly, with a worried look on her face.

He assured her it was fine and, after much convincing, she finally accepted. "You're too generous, big brother!" she said and kissed him softly on the cheek. "This bed is great..." she said, flopping down on it.

Steve left the room and Lilith began to unpack. Most of her clothes were just like the outfit she was wearing, although she did have a couple of sexy corset tops and a slinky black dress. Her two swimming suits were string barely-there bikinis- one black and one white.

She finished setting up her guitar and keyboard, then went into the living room and pounced on her brother's lap in his comfy chair, where he was sitting watching the news.

"So," she said, "What're we gonna do tonight?" she said, grinning innocently at him.
 
OOC: So sorry to hear. Being sick is terrible! Wishing you to get better soon.

IC:
Steve jumped a little when she pounced and wrapped his arms around her frame. He laughed, pulling her to him. This caused the big comfy chair to recline, and they both fell into it, giggling. Lilith ended up on top of him and he hugged her tightly, pressing her curvy body into his.

"Ahhh, sis, I missed having you around." He said. Scooting over to make some room for her in the chair, Steve finally released his embrace. Still, two people in the same chair, it was pretty tight. Their hips rubbed against each other and Steve's arm was around her shoulders, one of them pressing into the side of his chest.

"What are we doing tonight? I don't know. Isn't watching TV in the company of your big brother exciting enough?" With his free hand, Steve tickeled her smooth uncovered belly. Lilith laughed out hysterically, sitting up, but Steve's hand gently pushed her back into the chair. His hand accidently brushed her full breast in the process. "Alright, alright, I'm not gonna tickle anymore." He laughed. "Here, see if you can find something you like." Steve said, reaching for the remote and passing it to his sister.
 
IC:
"Meh..." she muttered. "I don't know. I don't watch that much TV. I wouldn't know a good show." She passed the remote back to Steve. "What if we went out tonight? I want to dance!" She grinned at her brother.

She listened to his half-hearted excuses for a few seconds then squeezed out of the chair. "Come on, big brother! Let's go to a club...you're a handsome young stud, I'm sure you know all the really great clubs. Now," she grabbed his hand and tried to pull him to his feet. "no more excuses. Get showered and dressed and hurry- I need to shower, too. Then we're gonna have a great time!"

Finally he relented, but insisted that she shower first since she was a girl and it would take her longer to get ready than him. "Yay!" she shrieked and, giving him a peck on the cheek, bounced into the other room to find a towel and her clothes.
 
"Alright, alright, you dragged me into it." Steve laughed, giving in to his pretty sister's insistent requests. "After all, it is Friday night." He stood up from the chair, towering over her. "You like rock?" He inquired. "Because I know a great band that plays live on Fridays in The Pit. Alright, now, off to the shower." He slapped her lower back playfully, urging her to go.

While she was in the shower, Steve picked out some nicer parth clothes that would look good with his black leather jacket. His clothes were, of course, in his bedroom, which Lilith now occupied. When he was coming out of it, he literally bumped into her, as neither expected the other would be behind the corner. Steve's hands instinctively came out in front of him to cushion the collision and did, stopping her by the chest. He smiled: "oops, sorry!", then realized he had her nice firm breasts in his hands, and hastily put them behind his back.

"I'll just be five minutes." He said, going into the bathroom. Since he lived alone, Steve lost the habit of closing and locking the bathroom door. This time, too, it was left half-closed. He undressed quickly and got into the shower, enjoying the warm water wash away the day's dust off him as he soaped up his body. Getting to his cock, he found it hard from all the stimulation of the evening. He gripped it with his soapy hand and jerked it vigorously, eager to release the tension. Of course, he could not do this in five minutes or ten, and was soon about to give up and get out of the shower.
 
Lilith wandered into the bedroom, attempting to find some clothes appropriate for that evening's activities. She finally decided on a black leather corset top. It had red lace around the top and bottom, which stopped right above her belly button- again exposing her tattoo- and tied up the front with a red leather strap. She loved this top- it made her full breasts stand out more and her narrow waist look even smaller. She also wore tight, hip-hugging faded flared jeans that were ripped at the knees and the thigh. Her hair was blow-dried and curled into soft black ringlets that fell just below her shoulders. She barely used make up- in fact, all she owned were a couple different colors of eye liner, mascara, and lipstick. She decided on a sheer lip gloss and dark, smoky eye liner with some mascara.

Lilith looked in the mirror and smiled seductively. She thought of her brother and his strong hands that had accidentally grabbed her breasts and maybe held on a second too long. She wondered if he thought of her still as his kid sister or as his sexy new roomie that he wanted but couldn't have.

She wandered down the hallway, past the half-open bathroom door. She stopped. Half open bathroom door? Hmm...this could be worth checking into. she thought mischeviously. She snuck back and peeked in, making sure that her older brother couldn't see her. She could barely make out his form through the steam that was pouring out of the shower. When she could finally focus in on him, she liked what she saw. He was rubbing a soapy hand up and down his hard cock. Damn! was all she could think when she made out the length of it. Big brother's well equipped...

As much as Lilith wanted to watch the rest of the show, she knew it would be insanely embarrassing for the both of them if he caught her staring at him. So, she waited. She composed herself as she grabbed a black leather jacket and went to wait in the living room. When he finally came out, looking equally as composed as she, Lilith stood up with her hands on her hips, putting on a sexy half-smile. "Well, what do you think?" she said the phrase for the second time that night.
 
Steve finished showering, dried himself thoroughly and went to get dressed. It took him a lot of effort and concentration to finally force his needy erection to deflate enough to fit it into his pants without having a big obscene bulge in their front. He put on blue jeans - those would hide a hardon a lot better than anything else - and a plain white T-shirt. On his neck he put a nice, tasteful silver chain: not so thick as to look like a "bull", not so thin as to look like a girl; not so short as to strangulate him, but not so long as to sway like "hip-hop bling-bling" when he walked. Just right.

He came out and saw Lilith already dressed up in a sexy little outfit that made his poor cock twitch again. He teared his eyes off it, embarrased about the thoughts her image aroused.

"Well, what do you think?"

"Sexy." He smiled, his eyes involuntarily dropping down to her full breasts pushed up by the corset. Again, he forced himself to tear them away. "Alright, let's go. My car's in the underground garage." He said, puting on his black leather jacket to complete the look.

A few minutes later they both settled down in the front of his navy blue Jeep and Steve steered it out from the lot into the night city streets. "The Pit's about twenty minutes away." He said. "See if you can find something good on the radio, Lil."
 
OOC: Again, sorry for lack of postage...flu season sucks ass. This post is gonna be short, due to my pounding headache...but, yeah.

IC:

Lilith flipped through the stations, listening to anything that caught her attention. She stopped it when she heard her favorite song- Slither by Velvet Revolver.

"Damn, I love this song!" she exclaimed and her brother started to laugh a little. She grinned, knowing how dorky she was. "Didn't you miss having me around?!" she looked at him playfully, tilting her head to the side and batting her eyelashes.
 
OOC: Must be terrible to be sick for so long. Get better, you hear. You don't want to miss the holidays with a flu! :D

IC:

He listened to noise, as Lilith flipped through different stations, finally deciding her choice on the Velvet Revolver. He smiled: she still liked that band, it seemed.

"Didn't you miss having me around?!"

He turned his head for a few moments just in time to catch the playful batting of her sparkling sexy eyes. Unfortunately he had to turn back to concentrate on the road.

"Of course I do! Remember how much fun we had playing together?" He took his right arm off the wheel and reached out to tickle her blindly, as his eyes were still on the road. He aimed at her ribs, but because he couldn't see her, his hand ended up poking and tickling her nice firm breast. He pretended not to notice at the first touch, though, and let his fingers run all over the tit, tickling her flesh and exciting it, before withdrawing.

"No tickling back!" he laughed. "I'm driving!"

In the meantime the Jeep entered the club's parking lot and stopped. Steve got out, as did Lilith before he could help her, and he locked the car. At the door they flashed their IDs to the big bouncer, proving they were both old enough, and came inside. The band has already began to play and there was a big crowd by the stage. The people swayed to the sounds of rock music, some holding up lighters in the air, others rubbing against one another - all having fun. In the now mostly deserted corner of the club was a bar where one could get various poisons or harmless refreshments.

"So, Lil, you want to get something or just jump into the action?"
 
OOC: Sorry for the delay...been back at home with no internet...finally got laptop service today.

IC: Lilith looked around and grinned. "Fantastic!" she laughed. "I don't really know what I want to do, other than get really drunk. You don't have to work tomorrow, do you?" At the shake of her brother's head, Lilith grinned sexily. "Perfect. Let's get something to drink. What's good here?" Lilith smacked her brother's beautiful ass and led the way up to the bar. Jesus, Lil! You haven't even had anything to drink and you're acting like this. How're you gonna be after a few drinks? she told herself. But, she didn't care. Her brother was a damn stud.
 
Steve just grinned at her actions. The little girl really was in the mood for a party.

Seated at the bar, Steve got a pair of cocktails, raising his eyebrow when she protested and demanded something stronger stating she was not some little girl. He just shrugged his shoulders, ordering a stronger drink for her. He trusted her enough to know when she had enough. Steve himself still went for the very weak cocktail they originally ordered, deciding it's better to take her soft teasing than to crash the car into something on the way back.

When her first drink was over, she got another one, finishing that too. About to go for the third, Steve interrupted her gently, taking her arm and leading her into the dancing crowd. "Well, come on, Lilith, show me some moves." He grinned.
 
Lilith grinned as she grabbed her brother's hand and led him out right into the middle of the dance floor, despite his protests of not being able to dance and wanting to stay out on the very edge.

"Oh, come on stud!" she laughed and, placing one hand on his shoulder, began to dance. Lilith was the kind of girl who could make any music sexy. The rock that was playing was kind of slow and sexy anyway, so she worked with it. She closed her eyes and began to grind on Steve slightly. She moved her hips and ass in time to the music and pressed herself against her older brother.

"Are you always this slutty on the dance floor?" Steve asked her, looking down with an expression that was a mixture of affection and lust.

"Only when I'm with such a fuckin' hot piece of ass." she retorted, looking up at him with a mischevious smile on her face.
 
Steve grinned back at her comment growing bolder himself. She was incredibly sexy moving her nice curvy body to the music like she did, rubbing it against him. Steve found himself aroused, wanting to take her somewhere private and have wild passionate sex, forgeting for the time being how wrong it would be. He ran his hands up and down her body to the music, feeling her arousing shapes.

"Quite a sexy dancer you are, Lil!" He grinned, gazing into her eyes, his own filled with lust and desire. He felt his member hardening, thankfully not yet very noticable under the hard fabric of his jeans.
 
Lilith shivered just a little as Steve ran his hands up and down her body. She reached around with her free hand and grabbed his lovely ass, pressing him closer to her. She looked back up at him, her eyelids lowered a little, a playful half-smile on her face. "Can I confess something to you?" He nodded, his facial expression a mixture of anxious confusion. She smiled and brought her hand that had previously been on his shoulder up to his cheek and pushed a stray strand of hair lightly away from his face. "For just a little while, maybe a night or so, I'd like to pretend that we're not brother and sister. I want to be your roomie, not your tagalong little sister. Do you think we could do that, just for a while?" she pushed her hand through his hair, trailing it along the back of his neck just a little bit.
 
The playfully mischievous expression on her face in the dim shimmering lights of the dance floor made Lilith look even sexier. Steve could only nod as he heared out her request.

He smiled, nodding very slightly. His hand came around up her back and rested on her upper neck and the back of her head. Then Steve leaned in and put his lips over hers. The long kiss he gave her was nothing like he ever kissed her before. It was deep and sexual, yet nice and slow at the same time. His tongue explored her mouth, charting the territory, and he felt her moan move through her mouth into his without ever escaping their bodies. Finally, he pulled away, looking into her eyes with a mischievous smile.

"I think I'm enjoying having such a sexy roomie already!"
 
Wow, he's good... was the only thing that Lilith could think as Steve kissed her. She wanted to have him, right there. It was still early, though, and she had a lot of teasing left in her.

"Come on, Steve." She said, grinning and pulling him off the dance floor. They sat down at the bar together, but then Lilith hoisted herself up to sit on the bar in front of Steve so that her stomach was eye level to him. "Let's do some body shots..."
 
Steve grinned widely when she didn't protest against his advance. So, they ment the same thing by "roomie". Great. Now there was only one way this was eventually going to end, with their two bodies interweaved and moaning on his bed. Somehow, that did not bother him at all.

"Let's do some body shots..."

"Body shots?" Steve grinned. "Hmm, I like the sound of that, but I'm waaay too drunk. I think I'll have a nap." He rested his head on her thighs, grinning. He wasn't really drunk, but he knew he'd have to drive them home so decided to go a little easy.
 
"Too drunk, eh?" Lilith grinned and ran a hand through his hair, tickling the back of his neck softly. As soon as his head lifted off her thighs, she slid down and was straddling him. She leaned forward and whispered in his ear, kissing the ear lobe between every word. "Well then, maybe we should go somewhere more...private." She was so horny now, she didn't want to wait any more. She kissed him again, sliding one hand up the front of his shirt and massaging his chest lightly.
 
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