Sharing Everything (closed for Maka)

[LovelyLuna]

Cam lazily pulled her dark curls up into a high ponytail on her head. The sunlight streaming into her room meant she had slept too late... again. This whole home from college on Christmas break thing wasn't working out so well.

Peeling the sheets back and swinging her legs over the edge, Cam dug her toes into the plush carpet on the floor before standing and stretching her arms high above her head. Her joints popped a little and she moaned happily before heading over to the mirror to check out the damage.

Her hair was messy, but that was a given. Her pink lace panties were cute, but they probably weren't enough to venture downstairs in. Cam's fingertips sought out the baggy v neck tee that she had draped over top of her hamper and she swiftly pulled it over her head and down her short, slender frame. It was still a bit risque, but it covered the important bits. Besides, it was really nothing her parents hadn't seen before.

Cam had only been home for three days, but there was already an explosion of clothing and various sundry items scattered around her bedroom. She stepped over a pair of jeans and kicked aside a tshirt or two on her way to the bedroom door. She was starving - it was 1:30 in the afternoon after all.

What day was it? Friday? Cam yawned softly as she padded down the stairs toward the kitchen, trying to work out the week mentally. She had come home on Tuesday, been home for three days now - so it had to be Friday.

But that meant...

Fuck...

Cam felt her cheeks blaze as soon as she rounded the corner into the kitchen. She had completely forgotten that her sister would be home for the holidays today. And being that it was the middle of the day, their parents had obviously already picked Ashley and her boyfriend up from the airport.

And sure enough, there he was. The guy Cam had been crushing on for years now. And there she was - in her underwear.

 

[Maka]

Jack was sitting at the kitchen table, politely listening to the inconsequential family chatter, easily accepted as part of the circle.

When he had first started going out with Ashley, her parents had been a little cool towards the idea. Their daughter was just entering college, after all, while Jack had just recently graduated. They worried that it would limit her options, prevent her from making the most of her college experience by tying her to an older guy off-campus.

But their worries had been dispelled by meeting Jack. He was polite but confident, with a personal charm that was based on a sincere interest in other people rather than a desire to please them. His chiselled, muscular frame and broad shoulders suggested a reassuring sense of discipline and care in his day-to-day life, while it was obvious from his ruggedly handsome features, dark hair, and coolly intelligent grey eyes what attracted Ashley to him.

Or at least, part of what attracted Ashley to him. Ashley's parents weren't to know, after all, of Jack's masterful aggression and stamina in bed, the massive size of his cock, and the extraordinary range of sexual fulfilment to which he had introduced their golden girl.

Of course, as a little sister, Cam didn't get a vote on Ashley's new boyfriend. Even after three years, Jack still felt he hardly knew her at all. She was a pair of intent green eyes over the breakfast table, a rear view of a slender form retreating upstairs or hurrying outside to meet her friends. Even at family gatherings, Cam remained quiet around Jack, with an occasional sweetly shy smile crossing her delicate face at some joke of his. Jack always felt absurdly pleased when he won even this much of a response, as though a beam of sunlight had entered his day.

"Because she's a brat and she has to make everything difficult," Ashley had once said airily when he'd asked why Cam never seemed to speak. "Honestly, you can't get her to shut up when you're not around."

As it happened, Ashley's mom was just observing "I think Cam's enjoying her first year of college... " when the girl herself appeared in the doorway of the kitchen.

She was only half-dressed, a baggy T-shirt thrown over her slim, slender body that did nothing to hide the size, firmness and buoyancy of the healthy young breasts underneath and which revealed a tantalizing expanse of toned, smoothly muscled legs under its hem -a hint of pink lace just visible underneath. Standing in the sunlight in the doorway, she seemed to glow with her own somehow -a mouthwatering model of slender, callimastian teenage beauty. She blushed furiously as she realised that Jack was in the room.

Her mom was the first to recover.

"I think you forgot to put all your clothes on, dear."

Jack's expression was impassive but internally, despite all he could do, he could only be thankful that Cam had done so, affording him this spectacular view.

 

[LovelyLuna]

"Yeah, mom, thanks."

Cam shot out an icy reply to her mother's comment, too embarrassed to respond politely. She turned on her heel and jogged up the stairs, eager to get away from the curious eyes in the kitchen. She felt like an idiot. She had been informed of Ashley and Jack's impending arrival, but of course she had barely internalized that fact.

She and Ashley weren't close anymore. They didn't text every day or share secrets with each other late at night, like they used to. In fact, Ashley had become a pretty cold bitch to Cam over the past couple of years. Cam knew it was all a part of the two of them growing up - the dynamic between them couldn't stay the same forever. But still. Ashley didn't have to be such a monster.

And Jack...
Well, fuck, now Jack had seen more of her than he probably ever cared to. And the most embarrassing part of it all was how just seeing him for a second in her kitchen drove Cam wild.

Her crush on Jack had started from the moment she lay eyes on him. He was exactly the kind of guy that her and Ashley had swooned over when they were both far too young to actually date. And Ashley had snagged him - the perfect man.

Cam was jealous, of course, but it was more than that. She had never had a man look at her the way that she had seen Jack look at Ashley. He lusted after her sister more intensely than she had ever thought possible. Cam was young, perhaps, but not stupid. She knew what a glance between lovers meant.

And besides, she had heard their sexual escapades for herself. There had been many a night when she had lay awake in her bed, listening to her sister's soft moans as Jack did whatever it was he was doing. She could hear his grunts, his moans and the curses that escaped from his lips. But she could only imagine what it was like to have a guy like that make love to you. Often, her fingertips made their way down past the waistband of her panties on nights like this. She brought herself to quick orgasm, picturing Jack above her, his muscles rippling and tensing as he stretched her open with what was surely a nicely sized member.

Of course, maybe he wasn't as perfect as Cam thought. Maybe he was actually a terrible lover. Maybe he had a tiny dick.

Judging by the sounds Ashley often made, these things probably weren't true. But thoughts like that helped Cam quell the feelings of jealousy that came over her whenever she imagined Jack and her sister together.

She had no chance with a guy like him, anyway. He was a fair bit older than her, and she was the polar opposite of Ashley in looks. Ashley had always been the tall, leggy blonde of the family. She was beautiful in that wispy supermodel way, and Cam was forever jealous that her short stature and dark hair set her apart from her beautiful sister.

Jack clearly wasn't interested in girls like Cam if he had found happiness with a girl like Ashley.

But what was she doing, anyway? Lusting after her sister's boyfriend like this - it was downright evil. Even if it did feel a bit satisfying, knowing how much of a bitch Ashley was to her on a regular basis.

When Cam had found something a bit more appropriate - namely, a pair of dark leggings to put on underneath the shirt she was wearing and a sports bra to contain her breasts to some extent - she ventured back downstairs to the kitchen tentatively. She could still hear the hum of gentle conversation.

Trying to regain her composure, Cam strutted back into the kitchen and made a beeline for the fridge, opening it and perusing its contents with a hand on her hip.

"Honey? Are you going to say hi?"

She hated her mom right now. Wasn't the embarrassment of a few moments before enough?

"Hmm.. oh yeah... hey." Cam shot a glance in Jack's direction and then settled her eyes on her sister Ashley.

Ashley's expression was one of disgust. She was clearly not entertained by her younger sister's fashion faux pas of a few moments ago.

 

[Maka]

"Oh yeah... hey," Cam said, glancing back over her shoulder at Jack upon being prompted by her mother, as she scanned the fridge.

"Hi, Cam," Jack said, essaying a smile.

Ashley was rolling her eyes at her sister. In that moment, Jack was glad that his face was always steadily impassive, with cool, distant smiles seeming to simply ripple across it like wind moving the waters of a lake. It was good that no members of the family could read his face at the moment because what he was feeling towards Cam right now was not the irritation evident on Ashley's face, or even the amused and avuncular affection he knew he was supposed to feel. It was blazing hot lust.

Ever since drinking in the sight of Cam in her underwear, her lithe young body displayed to perfection, Jack had been unable to get the thought of her out of his mind. Now she was leaning over the fridge, it was as though she were deliberately putting her tight, firm, pert little ass on display for his approval, clad as it was in dark leggings that clung to the delicate curves like a second skin. When she'd glanced back at him, Jack had beheld a vision of that gorgeously pretty face spattered with his cum, of her kneeling eagerly before him with her cupid's bow lips painted with white sticky seed from his spurting cock.

This was unusual for Jack. As Ashley could testify, he had a very powerful libido but he also had iron restraint, self-control and a sense of decency. Stray, obscene thoughts about other women would sometimes enter his head, but he did his best not to entertain them. But Ashley's nineteen year old sister seemed to have climbed into his skull and taken up permanent residence there, all in the space of a few minutes. He was going to have to watch himself around her.

"Oh shit."

Ashley was inspecting a message on her phone.

"Ashley," her mother said reprovingly. Ashley ignored her.

"It's Natalie," she told Jack. Natalie was one of her oldest friends, and one whom Ashley rarely got to see these days. "The only time she can make it for drinks is tonight. But we've only just got here... "

Jack shrugged. "Well, if it has to be tonight, it has to be tonight."

"You could come too... " Ashley said doubtfully. Jack smiled at her and shook his head.

"No. It's Girls' Night, and you guys haven't seen each other in ages. I'll just stay home."

"You could go to a movie or something with Cam. You're not doing anything, are you, hon?" their mother suggested.

"Mom, he's not the babysitter," said Ashley. But her mother was waiting for Cam's response.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Cam had been trying to remain invisible during her time in the kitchen. In fact, she had been hoping that she might disappear into the floorboards or be absorbed into the fridge. The last thing she had wanted was for her mother to offer her up as replacement plans for Jack's evening.

But of course, she really did want to spend the evening with him. That was practically a dream come true. And that was even more reason why she shouldn't do it.

"No, I guess not... sure... we can hang out." Cam's own words shocked her. She had just been planning her polite lie about having other plans, and suddenly her lips took over and disobeyed her brain. Glancing over at her mother, Cam smiled weakly.

With that, she made her way past the table to head into the living room. She needed a little bit of mindless television to distract her from the very real, very naughty thoughts she was having. As she squeezed past Jack's chair, she caught a whiff of his scent. Masculine, with a hint of cologne. Just perfect.

Even his scent made her weak in the knees.

 

[Maka]

Jack had remained silent after the suggestion. He obviously couldn't have had other plans, and it would look rude to simply refuse Cam's company. And, of course, explaining his real concern was out of the question.

I don't think I should take Cam to the movies because ever since I saw her in her underwear, I can't stop thinking about fucking that tight, incredible little body and the more time I spend around her, the crazier she's driving me.

So he'd been hoping (or had he?), that Cam would have other plans, or at least would make some up. But to his surprise, Cam assented -with a quick flash of that shy, irresistible smile that always transfixed him. He could only imagine what her pretty face might look like under different circumstances, the drowsy pleased smile of deep, postcoital satiation or the impish mischief of playful flirtation.

"Great!" he said. "Then it's movie night for us."

Ashley shrugged. "Okay then. I guess if the brat desires an escort to the movies, then that's what she gets."

Jack didn't reply. Cam had squeezed past on her way to the living room, and just the momentary feel of her firm flesh against his, along with her alluringly feminine scent, had momentarily silenced him.


***

It was that evening. Ashley was getting ready for her night out with Natalie, while Jack lay on the bed watching her.

"I'm so sorry Mom roped you into spending the evening with Cam."

Jack shrugged.

"I really don't mind."

"Mom's always trying to make us become pals again. She probably thinks if the two of you start hanging out, I'll start spending more time with her too."

Jack cocked his head. "You and Cam used to be closer?"

"Yeah, I guess. We used to talk all the time, stay up late together, share everything... "

Ashley looked a little wistful for a moment, her blue eyes distant, but she soon recovered.

"Anyway. Obviously, she's going to bore you rigid the whole evening, but I promise you," there was a meaningful glint in her eyes, "I'll make it up to you, no matter how late it is when I get back."

That, Jack reflected, was just as well. After an evening spent being good around Ashley's exquisitely fuckable little sister, he was going to be in need of the relief that Ashley could provide.


***

Ashley seen off with one warmly passionate kiss, he knocked on Cam's door. Her bedroom was next door to theirs. Jack had uneasily wondered in the past if the sounds of their lovemaking were audible through the wall, though the thought didn't bother Ashley in the slightest.

"Hey, Cam. It's me. Are you ready to go? Is there anything you want to see?"

 

[LovelyLuna]

What did one wear to go out on a potential date with her sister's boyfriend? Cam wanted to look mature, sophisticated, womanly - but also delectable. Her sister was beautiful, and that was what Jack was used to spending his time with.

She decided on a pair of tight, dark wash jeans and a simple black tank top. Then she let her dark curls out of the messy bun they had been in all day. They cascaded down around her shoulders and she shook them out to settle them. The blessing of having the texture of hair that she had was that she could often just shake and go.

Should she wear makeup? Was this a date? Obviously not, but how did Jack feel about it? Was he expecting her to look good?

Cam's head swirled with thoughts about Jack and the night ahead of them. She couldn't help herself - the fantasies began coming, and before she knew it she was daydreaming about Jack pounding her while she was bent over a movie theater chair.

The sound of Jack's voice at her door pulled her from her thoughts.

"Uh, yeah..." She opened the door wide to let Jack in, her cheeks flushing as she chanced a glance up at his eyes. "I'm ready... there's this comedy that I was interested in, and I think you'd like it too..." She trailed off here, taking in Jack's form. He had changed into something a little more casual than what she had seen him in before, but clothing really clung to him in all the right ways. Cam could feel her heartbeat quickening and she quickly looked away, trying to regain her composure. She couldn't be the stupid little sister with a crush. If anything, maybe she and Jack could form some sort of friendly bond.

"I guess you can drive my car? If that's okay with you... I don't love driving at night..." She muttered the words softly, feeling embarrassed as she slipped her feet into flat shoes and made her way past Jack to the hallway.

At only an inch or so above five feet, Cam was dwarfed by Jack's impressive stature. Next to her, his masculinity really showed. She squeezed past his body, her hip brushing against his front softly. Then she turned back to look at him.

"Just close my bedroom door, all right? Mom and Dad really hate how messy I let it get..."

 

[Maka]

Jack's breath caught in his throat as Cam opened the door. She was dressed in casual, dark clothes whose simplicity made her look all the more stunning. Dark curls framed the flawless oval of her face like a halo, while her black tanktop left her slim, smooth arms bare and did nothing to conceal the swooning curve of her perky, supple breasts. Her tight jeans clung lovingly to her legs, emphasising and accentuating the pert swell of her rear. For some reason, she was blushing as her eyes met his and she described the film she wanted to see, and it only increased Jack's arousal.

"I guess you can drive my car? If that's okay with you... I don't love driving at night..." she continued, mumbling with her gaze averted from Jack.

"Sure, no problem," said Jack as she squeezed past him, the top of her head only reaching his chest. Cam was small, but even stationary her body seemed to give off sparks of pure energy. Just a way she had of tilting her head to one side, the curls following her movement, or blushing vividly and eagerly, or restlessly shifting from one foot to the other, or the way her breath seemed to catch whenever they brushed against each other, somehow strongly suggested to Jack that she'd bring a mischevious, explosive energy into bed, that the lucky man who got to play with this little firecracker would be in for a wild, lusty ride.

"You look beautiful, by the way," he added as he closed her bedroom door.


In Cam's car, with Cam herself seated in the passenger seat, Jack turned the key in the ignition and pulled out. The car handled smoothly and easily under his handling, the engine purring into life. Jack tried not to imagine how Cam's body might react to the same confident, experienced and knowledgable handling.

"So... how's college going?" he said. He was trying to take his mind off illicit desires by taking a big brotherish tone. "Met anyone special?"

That last question... it sounded casual, but inside Jack was already fuming at the ideas. Boys of the same age as Cam... they didn't have the first clue about pleasing women, or anything really. He hated the thought of Cam's first sexual experience being some drunk, horny frat boy or nervous freshman virgin. She deserved... more. Someone better, stronger, someone who knew how to please a woman. Someone like him.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Beautiful? Cam blushed deeply at Jack's compliment, unsure of what she should say. She wanted to thank him, but she was embarrassed. He got her blood boiling so quickly, knew exactly how to make the heat rise in her cheeks. Looking down, she muttered a soft thanks, but she could tell it was barely audible.

When they were settled in Cam's car, she took the opportunity to look at Jack. He was focused on backing out of the driveway, so she could steal prolonged glances without getting caught. My God, she was enamored by him. The way his strong hands gripped the steering wheel, the muscles in his arms rippling a bit when he made a turn. He really knew how to handle her car.

"So... How's college going? Met anyone special?"

Cam froze, not realizing that she would have to make conversation with Jack tonight as well. She had been focusing so hard on his forearms that it took her a moment to regain her composure to answer his question.

"Um, college is fine, I guess. Just getting used to the change..." The next question was tougher to answer. She didn't know how open she could be with Jack. To be frank, he was her sister's property. And the last thing she wanted him to do was tell Ashley her secrets. Not that there was anything juicy...

"No. Nobody special. I... went out with somebody before break but it didn't work out..."
Cam trailed off here, not wanting to say too much more. In reality, she had gone on one awful date with a stupid jock who had promised her he would take it slow. Then, he had pawed at her in the back of his car. She wasn't a virgin, per se. But she had only been with one guy, and that was her high school boyfriend. Since graduation, she hadn't met anyone else that she deemed worthy. She was nervous about sex, and nervous about guys in general. So for the past several months, she had been celibate.

But telling Jack any of that would be far too embarrassing...

 

[Maka]

"No. Nobody special. I... went out with somebody before break but it didn't work out..."

"That's too bad," Jack said, trying to sound like he meant it, although inwardly, he was exulting shamefully. Irrational though it was, he didn't want anyone else to have the slender, darkhaired young beauty sitting in the passenger's seat. His atavistic alpha male instincts were roaring inside him every time he looked at her.

Cam, he noticed, was sitting stiffly in her seat, her doe eyes wide and round. Of course, she must feel awkward, uncomfortable, perhaps bored. And if she even guessed at the obscene thoughts regarding her that had been cascading non-stop through his head since this morning, awkward wouldn't even be in it.

He almost swore in wonder when the headlights of a passing car illuminated her face for a moment, and he saw the unconscious pout on those sweetly soft and kissable lips, almost like a girl who wanted to be kissed. Jack had to swallow back the dangerously powerful impulse.

"Maybe it's just as well," he said. "Gives you time to figure out who you are and what you want. Your parents... well, they've been nothing but kind to me, but I think when Ashley and I first became serious, they were a little... concerned about her settling down so quickly. Especially with an older guy."

Jack gave a self-deprecrating wink at Cam in the rear-view mirror, but his expression changed, becoming more serious.

"Really, though." They were in the cinema parking lot, and Jack eased the car into a space before turning to look directly at Cam. "You're a smart, beautiful young woman. Any guy would be lucky to have you. Never sell yourself short."

 

[LovelyLuna]

Cam could feel her heart quickening at Jack's words. She was sure she was beet red, could practically feel it. She looked down to break eye contact with Jack, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear nervously.

"Thanks, Jack... you don't have to say those things just because you're dating my sister though. She's beautiful. I'm the awkward one." Cam chuckled and then met Jack's eyes one more time. He was still looking at her, and she actually believed the words he had said just before, at least for the moment.

"Shall we?" Cam took the opportunity to get out of the car, breaking the silence that had settled between them. There was something in the way that Jack was looking at her that felt electric. Her skin was tingling. Her palms felt sweaty. She hadn't been this nervous in a long while. But this wasn't a date. She needed to keep reminding herself of that fact.

Their short walk to the main entrance of the theater was relatively quiet, with Cam mostly trying to distract herself. When they approached the ticket booth, Cam quickly withdrew her wallet and smiled weakly at the cashier. "One adult for Crazy Boss, please..." The gangly teenager behind the glass was eyeing her suspiciously. Cam wondered if he was going to ask for her ID. The movie was rated R, after all. But Cam didn't think she looked all that young. Next to Jack, however...

That began a whole different spiral of thoughts in her head. Did this guy think she and Jack were a couple? Did they look good together? Or did she look exactly like the awkward 19 year old girl she felt like?

Her reverie was interrupted by the kid's voice. But she hadn't been listening, and so she had no real idea what he had said. She blushed a little.

"I'm sorry... what?"

"Do you have ID?"

"Yeah, of course..." Cam opened her wallet and located her driver's license, extracting it and shakily sliding it across the counter. She felt like a complete idiot. How was it possible for one girl to embarrass herself this many times in front of her sister's gorgeous boyfriend?

 

[Maka]

Cam somehow looked even more gorgeous when she blushed. The flush made her look dangerously cute and yet sexy at the same time -a stunning young innocent capable of very naughty thoughts.

It occured to Jack when she was asked for ID that the cashier probably mistook them for a couple -a well-dressed guy and the younger girl hanging on his arm. Jack found himself fervently wishing that it was actually the case.

After Cam had bought her ticket, she led the way towards the screen. Pausing to collect his own, Jack realised that the cashier was distracted. Following the gaze of the teenager's bulging eyes, Jack realised that he was staring at Cam's swaying, cute little ass, shown off to perfection by her tight jeans. Jack didn't doubt that he was popping an erection below the counter.

The moment that the cashier realised that Cam's tall, hard-looking 'boyfriend' was looking at him with clear, cool menace, that erection must have wilted away almost instantly. He swallowed.

"Here's your ticket. Sir."

Jack nodded. Lecherous, callow, and gutless all at once -this was a specimen of the dating pool Cam could look forward to. Flipping the money contemptuously on to the counter, he strode up to rejoin Cam. He laid a possessive arm around her slim shoulders and kissed the dark curls at the top of her head before glancing back to arch an eyebrow at the cashier.

"Sorry about that," he whispered as they passed into the dark of the auditorium. "You'd acquired an admirer and I... wanted to make a point."

 

[LovelyLuna]

Cam was completely taken aback when Jack touched her. She could feel herself trembling slightly as he rested his lips atop her head in a sweet kiss. She had no idea what to think. What had happened in the past couple of minutes to make him want to touch her like this? He was holding her possessively as if he was her boyfriend. This was way too much like Cam's fantasies about Jack. Was she dreaming? Had she fainted?

"Sorry about that. You'd acquired an admirer and I... wanted to make a point."

Cam's face fell a bit as she realized that Jack hadn't really wanted to touch her. He was just being chivalrous, like an older brother. Protective but not possessive.

"Right.. oh... okay... yeah." Cam stuttered a few words out before the dark had enveloped them. She was grateful for the change in lighting - perhaps Jack wouldn't notice the disappointment she was trying hard to hide. Settling into a seat in one of the middle rows of the theater, Cam fought the urge to glance over at Jack, instead busying herself with making sure her wallet and purse were closed properly.

She wondered who the admirer in question was. Perhaps the young cashier? Cam knew that boys looked at her. Teenagers in particular. But older guys like Jack? They wouldn't give her a second glance. She wondered if Jack was disgusted that he had put his lips on Cam at all. After all, it seemed like he saw her as a little sister. A child that needed to be taken care of.

At that moment, Cam felt very small. She wasn't immature. She wished Jack could see that.

 

[Maka]

Jack could have sworn that a sound escaped Cam's cherry lips as he took her in his arms, a muffled combination of yelp and whimper full of desperate yearning. She gave a slight, involuntary movement that pressed herself against him rather than trying to break free.

Again, Jack was overwhelmed by images of how this lithe, slender young beauty would behave in bed. Ashley acted confident, but in bed she'd required coaxing, gentle seduction, before she began to allow herself to enjoy pleasures such as sucking Jack's hug cock, feeliing his cum dripping down her face and breasts, or being bent over and pounded by him from behind. Somehow, despite the fact that she seemed so shy and tongue-tied, Jack thought Cam, by contrast, would throw herself into all of these things with wild, wanton enthusiasm. It was all in the noise she made when he'd hugged her to him, the wriggle against him she'd given.

And so when they sat down, he was excruciatingly aware of her supple little body so close to him, so temptingly within arm's reach. Cam's body was in a state of quivering, golden readiness and Jack was so sorely tempted to be the one to bring it into a state of perfect sexual fulfilment, to show her what sex could really be like with a man who knew what he was doing.

The film started, and Jack could only hope it didn't contain that much raunch. That extra push was the last thing he'd need.

 

[LovelyLuna]

As the movie began, Cam was hyper-aware of Jack's body heat. Their arms had ended up pressed against each other on the arm rest, and now Cam was too nervous to move hers. She swallowed hard, trying to focus on the film at hand.

It was a raunchy comedy to be sure. Lots of sexual innuendo, politically incorrect humor and suggestive content. Nothing Cam hadn't seen before, and there was no doubt in her mind that Jack was comfortable with this kind of film as well. But the energy between them was odd right now. Every time Cam moved, Jack moved as well. If she adjusted her position in her seat, Jack reacted slightly. The same was true for her as well - when he fidgeted, Cam took notice.

She wanted to diffuse the situation, so much so that she was barely internalizing a single detail about the movie. The way Jack had touched her was still playing in her mind. Her sister really was a lucky girl. Cam wasn't even Jack's property and he went out of his way to protect her.

Of course, that got Cam thinking about what it would be like to be Jack's property. She knew her thoughts were wrong. She knew that she couldn't have these feelings for the man sitting next to her. But she couldn't help it. It was just a crush. Maybe things weren't really all that bad. She was sure she wasn't the first younger sister to have a crush on her older sister's boyfriend.

Cam glanced down at Jack's arm, taking in the shape and swell of his muscles. She wondered what it would be like to touch those arms, to wrap her slender fingers around them as he hovered above her, pressing inside of her, filling her up. She felt like a virgin around him, the excitement and nerves of a first sexual encounter playing in her mind. She had a feeling he was an expert at the female form. The way he looked at her, Ashley, life in general - it spoke to a deep appreciation and understanding of pleasure. What Cam wouldn't give to have Jack -

"Cam? You ready?"

The movie was over. How Cam had managed to lose approximately an hour and a half she would never know. But her daydreams had clearly brought her to another place entirely. Now the credits were rolling and Jack was looking at her, concerned.

"Right. Sorry... was just thinking about the ending..." This was untrue. Cam had no idea how the film had really began, much less ended.

 

[Maka]

Throughout the whole film, Jack felt a connection with Cam that almost went psychic. It felt as though he could anticipate her every twitch and movement before it happened, as though they were hyper-sensitive and hyper-aware of each other's body. The feeling was intoxicating, multiplied tenfold by the fresh clean scent of her hair, by the warmth of her body so close to his.

The film might as well have been an hour and a half of white noise for all Jack took in of it. All he was thinking about was Cam.

He looked at her as the credits rolled, and found her sitting transfixed in her seat. A polite query seemed to return her to herself. Meanwhile, Jack had clocked the teenage cashier from before, standing at the door as the crowds filed out. He looked at Jack balefully, and with a hint of suspicion -no doubt he was used to chasing out young couples who'd let the warmth and the darkness whatever inhibitions they had.

Jack was conscious of a very wicked impulse. He indicated their observer to Cal with a jerk of his head.

"Want to give him something to think about?"

His mischevious grin, and gesture for Cam to hop into his lap left little doubt as to what he was suggesting.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Cam was having trouble believing that Jack was actually suggesting she hop up into his lap. That was definitely inappropriate. If Ashley had been here, there was no way any of this would happen. But that thought was almost more erotic to Cam, even if she knew it was very wrong.

It was just so tempting. Jack was strong, with a broad chest. He was a pretty sizable guy, and Cam knew she would fit oh so well snuggled up against him.

"Um... okay..."

Cam glanced up at Jack's face before standing and settling herself back down onto his lap. She wiggled there for a second, getting comfy, before resting her arm over his shoulder. She wasn't sure where to put her other hand, or where to look. If she turned to look right at Jack, she'd be level with his eyes. And she wasn't quite sure that looking into his eyes was a good idea.

She snuck a look at the teenage cashier, seeing if he was reacting, or even watching. If he wasn't, this whole act would be pointless, wouldn't it?

Jack's penchant for inciting jealousy in others was interesting. Cam didn't know him that well, so she couldn't say for sure that this was typical behavior. But it had to be - maybe he was protective of Ashley in this way as well. Actually, probably more so. Cam wasn't special.

 

[Maka]

All thought of the cashier, the supposed reason for this exercise, left Jack's head the moment the moment Cam slipped shyly into his lap. Getting comfortable, she wiggled her deliciously tight, sinfully soft yet firm derriere against his crotch. Jack hardened instantly, the massive bulge of his erection pressing up against the cheeks of Cam's ass.

She had placed a tentaive hand on his shoulder. Slowly, but firmly, he placed his own big hand on her flat, taut midriff and pressed her down even further into his lap, letting her feel the huge hardness of his cock. There was total confidence in his aggressive movement. He knew that the cashier didn't have the nerve to say anything to him, even if Jack began fucking her there and then in the cinema. And he knew that Cam would not resist. Her movements were shy and hesitant, but they were just a mask for a desire that was evident in the stifled sound that came from her lips as she felt his erection.

This was wrong, he knew it. But that only increased Jack's desire.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Cam gasped softly as she felt a distinct hardness pressing against her ass. She shuddered a bit, feeling her cheeks heating up. Jack was hard. Very hard. And his cock didn't feel small. She swallowed and turned her attention to Jack now, tentatively meeting his gaze.

"I.. I think he saw." She knew she should remove herself from the situation. She knew that it was imperative that she stand up now, tell Jack that they needed to go home. She should have felt bad. Awful. As if she was betraying her sister.

But instead, Cam merely felt aroused. On fire. Her skin was tingling. She could honestly say that she had never felt this way before. She had dated. She wasn't a virgin, even if she had only been with one man. Never had she felt this kind of raw sexual energy though. It was as if there was something spiritual pulling the two of them together. She could feel his breath. She could smell his cologne, that faint smell of man mixed in. And she wanted him.

But no. This was wrong.

"We should... probably head out, right? It's getting late..."

 

[Maka]

Cam was blushing, her green eyes wide with a mixture of alarm and arousal. Despite her halfhearted protests, she was making no effort to free herself from Jack's strong arms. Indeed, her body seemed to be unconsciously responding to Jack's in all kinds of ways, molding itself to him, her back arching as though to present her breasts, clad in their tight black tanktop, for the approval of an alpha male. Jack wanted her with a fierce, boundless desire.

"We should... probably head out, right? It's getting late..." she whispered hesitantly, her voice low and husky.

Jack responded by pulling her head down to his and kissing those full, achingly sensitive pink lips, already parted as those for that express purpose. She tasted intoxicatingly sweet and fresh. He held the kiss for a long time.

"I want you, Cam... " he breathed.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Cam was floating. She had to be dreaming. The only thing she could definitively discern at the moment was the sensation of Jack's lips against hers and his fingertips pressed against the back of her head. He was pulling her into him hard, deep.

Cam couldn't help but return the kiss. She was desperate for him in this moment. None of this felt real to her, but her lips moved against his effortlessly. It was the perfect fit, their mouths against each other. He tasted warm and sweet, like musky vanilla. His lips were soft but strong. The kiss lasted nearly forever.

When Jack pulled away, Cam had only a moment to absorb what had just happened before he was speaking.

He wanted her? Really? Was this some sick joke that he was playing on her at the urging of her sister? She couldn't bring herself to accept the idea that Jack was actually attracted to her.

And yet, he had kissed her.

"Why?" Cam realized how incredulous she sounded, trying to rein that in before she continued. "How could you want someone like me?"

Cam could feel herself shaking. She was vibrating with a kind of passion for Jack that she hadn't even known she was capable of.

 

[Maka]

Cam was quivering like a live wire in Jack's arms. She had returned his kiss with a wild, sweet hunger, pressing her lips against and molding her body to his, her passion only seeming to increase as it was satisfied. Now she looked at him, her lips still pouting from their kiss, her deep green eyes wide and startled.

"How could you want someone like me?"

Jack moved his hands down to Cam's hips. He looked almost disbelieving.

"How could I want you? How could any guy not want you, Cam? You're smart, sexy, and beautiful... "

Another kiss, this one slower, deeper, more intimate, drawing out Cam's arousal and fanning its flames. He didn't stop this time until she was panting for breath.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Cam melted further and further into Jack with each second that passed. She was entranced by the way he held her hips, by the way he seemed to take her breath away with just a kiss. She sighed against him, letting go and returning his kiss with a gentle ferocity that only an innocent girl going through a sexual awakening could. There was nothing like kissing Jack. She had never felt anything like this in her life. The passion behind it, the way he gripped her with such strength. This was a man.

When he pulled away after their second kiss, Cam was practically panting.

"Jack..." She breathed his name, just inches from his lips. She surprised herself then, pressing her lips to his again to capture one more kiss from him. Her lips lingered as she tasted him, her heart beating hard and fast against her rib cage. She was sure Jack could feel it. When she pulled away this time, she directed her gaze to meet his. Her green eyes spoke of a desire that she had been feeling for a long time.

"I've never been with someone like you. I'm not experienced like Ashley... I've only ever been with one guy, and that was a long time ago and it wasn't good..." She trailed off here, embarrassed. Jack was this mature, intelligent, sexy man. And sure, he somehow seemed to think that Cam was smart and sexy and beautiful... But regardless of whether she was all those things or not, she definitely didn't know what she was doing with a man like Jack. She wouldn't know how to please him, and that thought scared her.

Cam could feel a smile playing on her lips involuntarily. Despite her reservations, this was practically a dream come true. And the fact of the matter was that she did want Jack, more than she had ever wanted anyone else.

"He's seen... He knows.... And it's not that I don't want to kiss you again and again but... Not here..." Cam murmured the words softly before planting another kiss on Jack's lips to assure him that this was something she wholeheartedly wanted.

 

[Maka]

A kittenish sigh left Cam's soft pink lips after their second kiss and her breasts heaved alluringly under the tight black top as she sucked in lungfuls of air, her eyes wide and bewitched. There was a smile on her lips that was somehow seductive and playful and innocent all at once. Without warning, she leant in and kissed him once -a warm, sweet, swift kiss like summer lightning. Jack could feel her heart pounding and fluttering.

Shy and hesitant, looking away, she confided in him the scant nature of her past sexual experiences. Cam clearly feared that the revelation would discourage Jack but all it did was pour fuel on to the blazing fire of his arousal. The thought of Cam's innocence, of being the first real man to introduce her to the pleasures of her own supple young body and to hear her cries and moans of ecstasy as she learned each and every one of them... it was a heady thought.

He should have felt guilty at her mention of Ashley. Jack had never cheated before, on Ashley or any of his previous girlfriends... but somehow he felt no guilt or shame at all. The heat of their kisses, of his feelings for Cam, had seared it out of him. Trying to stop the course of events at this point would have been trying to put out a forest fire.

"He's seen... He knows.... And it's not that I don't want to kiss you again and again but... Not here..." Cam continued in a whisper, punctuating her remarks with another eager kiss.

Jack nodded. This had started -or he had pretended to himself that it had, with an attempt to needle the cashier but he couldn't care less about the guy now. Cam deserved better than this... and she'd get it. He lifted her up and placed her down, taking the opportunity for another quick kiss, and then they moved for the exit. The cashier looked relieved -he'd clearly been wondering how far he'd allow them to go before his fear of being fired overcame his fear of Jack and he tried to intervene.

In the carpark, Jack turned to Cam. They both knew Ashley wouldn't be home for hours yet.

"Let's go home," he whispered to her, drawing her closer.

The only question was whether they went to Cam's bedroom or Ashley's.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Cam slipped into the passenger's seat of her car, yet again, but this time the sensation was decidedly different. Her body was abuzz with sexual energy as she shut the door and buckled her seat belt. Jack slipped in after her and glanced at her pointedly, a look in his eye that she couldn't ignore. He wanted her. She knew it now, she could feel it.

But still, she was nervous. This would be the first time she had ever really been with a man. Her boyfriend in high school had been much more a boy. And it was the first time someone was going to see her naked in a long time too. She hadn't taken off her clothes for anyone since she had broken up with her ex.

"Do you think my parents are home? Should we go in separately?" Cam ran over these thoughts in her mind as Jack pulled out of the parking space smoothly and began the short ride back to the house. She chewed on the side of her thumbnail nervously, her hand shaking a bit. She felt almost lightheaded with the giddiness of this moment for her.

Jack gave a gentle chuckle, smiling and shaking his head at Cam's words. She could see that he wasn't nervous. He was simply driven. And that was the sexiest thing about it.