Even so tired and sweaty, Nick still manages a wide smile. With quite a few heavy pants of his own, he rasps out, “I should be… saying… all that to… you.”
A full two minutes pass as they both try to calm down and collect themselves. Even so, neither of them move from their laid out sweat pooled place. However, Maya does wipe her face and neck off with the bottom of her shirt. And after five additional minutes pass, Nick decides to finally address the elephant in the room.
“So… in case you didn’t notice… I’m kind of really into you too.”
“Yeah,” Maya laughs, quiet and amused, “I noticed.” Then, with a sigh, she says while staring up at the ceiling, “You really are the perfect bait.”
Confused and sporting creased brows as he too studies the white swirled patterns above, Nick asks, “What does that mean?”
“It means,” she explains with a small pained smile, “that your delicious but that you can also get me killed.”
“You think I’m delicious?” Nick asks, cherry picking her words.
Maya shakes her head with another quiet laugh, but she does so while adamantly admitting, “Yeah, you are. And I’m not just talking about your body either. Seriously, what do you eat to get it to taste like that?”
“Pineapple,” Nick chuckles back. “And lots of it. An old girlfriend tipped me off to it.”
“Glad she did,” Maya playfully remarks with a smile. However, it soon fades as she hears…
“So what now?”
Bare pussy still overstimulated, Maya moves to gingerly sit up as Nick pulls his boxer briefs back over his hips.
Sitting beside her younger step-brother’s laid out handsome form, she brushes a hand down his arm. Nick is the one who moves to thread their fingers together as her soft touch reaches his hand.
“Honestly?” Maya quietly says while staring down at their entwined fingers. “I don’t know. I mean, I wanted to get to know you better and love you and treat you like an actual sister should. I really wanted to do right by you, Nick. But then I…”
Letting go of his hand and suddenly feeling exposed even after everything they just did, Maya goes to find her shorts (but not her panties, because they are way too soaked).
Finding them on the floor beside the bed, she swiftly pulls them on while feeling awkward in her own skin. And then she goes to her suitcase to find a shirt to change into. After rifling through her things, she pulls out a red tank top. Taking off her soiled shirt and throwing on the new one, she tries to make Nick understand, “Look, I really need you to know that I wasn’t perving on you until after you turned 18. My friend Erica–She saw one of your pictures and–Well, let’s just say it’s because of her that I just did what I did.”
Sitting up, Nick gives a small grin, “Then I should probably thank her.”
“Should you, though?” Maya anxiously asks while walking around to sit on her own bed. Perching on the edge of her mattress and facing him, she adds, “I mean, if Mom and Dad find out, they’re going to kill me.”
“You mean kill us,” Nick soberly corrects.
“I’m the older one. I should know better,” Maya counters, already hearing the words coming out in her step-mother’s voice.
“Still,” Nick prods, sliding to the edge of his own bed directly across from her. Gently knocking her knee with one of his, he quietly asks, “Is there no part of you that wants to take this further with me?”
After a bite of her lip, Maya looks into his clear, blue eyes and unabashedly says, “You know there is. After all, we still haven’t even had actual sex yet.” Looking away, she sourly adds, “But that’s part of the problem. I’ve just been having wild fantasies about jumping you or you jumping me. I’ve never even thought about what I wanted to do after it happens. Mostly because I never thought we would ever end up like this. Seriously, I completely overestimated my own willpower here. That much is way too obvious to me now.” Tentatively looking back to her step-brother, she asks, “What about you?”
“Oh, I’ve had 5 whole years to come to terms with and fantasize about what to do here,” Nick easily rolls off, before he casually leans back. When he does, he launches into a rather lengthy explanation, “So, first, after I put the moves on you and you reciprocate–in my head you always do–I say we should first try to secretly fuck it out of our systems. You know, to see if it’ll just go away. But it never does. So, then we decide it’s best if we just move in together. We do it while telling Mom and Dad that it’s all about the two of us helping each other to save money for our separate retirement funds. And then we proceed to live together for a few years as a secret couple, until you give in one night and actually allow me to get you pregnant. And then the day you find out that you’re carrying my baby is the same day we decide to finally come clean and tell our parents about us. Initially, Mom and Dad aren’t happy. They even tag-team and beat my ass down. But, in the end, they always learn to love our twin little boy and little girl just as much as we do.” Finished, Nick loudly pops his lips with a, “So… yeah.”
Maya has no idea what she thought Nick was going to say, but it certainly isn’t this. Still, it definitely helps put her in a different mood as she laughs, “Wow. I don’t even know what to say to all of that.”
But Nick has words for her as he sits back up. “Say you want to do the first step.”
“You’re serious,” Maya says, already guessing by his tone that he is.
“I am,” Nick tells her. Then, with an imploring voice, he adds, “If it actually works, and we do get it all out of our systems, then I promise things between us will go back to the way siblings should be. I’ll be the best little brother you ever had, Maya. I promise. But if it doesn’t…”
After hearing him trailing off, Maya watches Nick’s steady gaze sliding into dark and heated waters as he continues, “Well, I promise you I’ll be the best loving, highly attentive, secret boyfriend you’ve ever had….Like I said, I’ve thought about this for years. I already know what I want. What do you?”
Maya is glad to still be feeling so sated, because she knows if she wasn’t, his sexy body, blue bedroom eyes, and luscious lips–that can do so many wondrous things–would have made her clearly biased. But she isn’t thinking with her pussy right now. Even tired, she still feels clear-headed and alert. And she knows that things aren’t going to be as easy as Nick just made them seem. After all, a part of Maya is still disappointed in herself. But it’s still true that her other half is relieved. Relieved that Nick doesn’t hate her and also relieved to know that he is actually equally attracted to her. However, Nick seems to be more than just attracted to her. He is already talking about the two of them having kids, after all.
Wait, Maya thinks, can either of us really claim to love the other if we don’t really even know each other that well?
But it is also true that, because of hearing about each other’s separate lives through their parents, they already know more about each other than most would-be couples do. So, isn’t that enough? Plus, would she really want to even think about possibly starting anything with him if he wasn’t already so serious about her? But what if they did do this and only she worked it out of her system or the other way around? What happens if you break your sibling’s heart?
Forget Dad and Mom ever finding out. I mean, after all, there is always the larger chance that, even if we do become more, we won’t actually stay together. Could he and I really come back from that? And am I really willing to risk destroying our family for some possibly really great sex?
To be honest, Maya isn’t sure. But, thinking things over, she realizes that there is true strategy to Nick’s fantasy game-plan. After all, it does allow them time to see if this weird and messed up attraction between them will fizzle or eventually evolve into something more that she might be willing to risk it all for. And it would be a bold face lie to say that she doesn’t want to see where this goes. God, Nick really is the most amazing, high-quality bait. Maya just hopes that she doesn’t actually die from allowing herself to be so easily hooked by him. After a further moment of inward contemplation, she finally makes up her mind.
“Okay,” Maya determinedly says, “I say we try to work this out of our systems first.” Quickly, she adds, “But not tonight.” With that said, she begins to ramble, “‘Cause I don’t know about you, but I’m already pretty satisfied. Besides, if I learned anything from our little experience, its that I definitely need to go buy some Morning After pills. I mean, I hate using condoms, and I’m not on the pill. I usually get a shot every 3 months for it, but I haven’t gotten around to scheduling my next one yet. I was waiting until I got to Robins to do that. But I guess I really need to set up my next appointment soon, because you cum crazy amounts. And, well, I guess I should probably dip into my savings account too to secretly get us another room while we’re here.”
Feeling all kinds of relieved, happy, and highly smug, Nick grins with a teasing, “Oh yeah?”
Fighting embarrassment even though she can be so dirty in the moment, Maya tries not to smile as she replies, “Yeah. I, uh, if we’re ever going to–you know–then I don’t wanna have to worry about getting loud. I mean, we were already pretty loud already. Seriously, thank god Mom and Dad’s room is on the other side of the hall.”
“So, you’re saying you wanna get loud with m–?”
Nick is cut off from the pillow Maya throws into his face.
“It’s not nice to tease your big sister so much, you damn pervert,” she rolls off while fighting a grin as she gets up from the bed.
Then, sliding under her covers, she turns amused eyes on the smug, handsome redhead grinning her way, “Come on. We have Universal tomorrow, remember? We should probably try and get some sleep.”
Tossing the pillow back to her and wholly unperturbed, Nick simply asks, “Since we’re secretly gonna be having sex now, does that mean I get to sleep with you too?”
Leave a Reply