EroticReverie

*commissioned*

When we get back home our parents are in the living room and I go upstairs with my brother following me.

Again, we risk being caught, idiots for one another as we undress and get into the shower together.

We stand there naked with the water beating down over us , mostly against his back as he gently cups my face in his hands and kisses me.

Our tongues are lazy, our hands even more so as each of us slips our hands over one another’s wet skin. My hands skidding over his chest , over his arms and my fingertips caressing his face.

It’s one of those moments where I love him so much it hurts. And then it hurts even more knowing what we have isn’t sustainable. That this will most likely have to come to and end that neither of us wants.

It’s as if he can read my mind when he kisses from my mouth to my cheek and then kisses softly beneath my ear and whispers as he pulls my body to his gently.

“We’re going to make this work. I promise” he says quietly and my heart strains, it’s as if I can feel it cracking with his promises that most likely won’t be able to be kept.

I want everything with him. All of it. A house. Kids. A dog. A family. To be able to marry him and celebrate the love we have that’s so wrong. But I can’t have that. Maybe a house. Or a dog. But kids? Marriage? Both are out of the realm of possibility. And I hate it.

“I love you” I say quietly as I lift my eyes to his.

“I love you too baby” he says and kisses my mouth, and this time our kiss isn’t lazy and soft , our mouths work to make silent promises, silent claims of one another’s hearts and souls.

My entire body is buzzing with a need that i never felt with Stacy. Never felt with anyone and doubt I ever will. Why did I have to fall in love with one of the only people on this earth that I can’t truly have.

Turning me around slowly he pulls my wet hair behind me and leans down and kisses my neck as he slips his hands up and down my sides.

“We can be selfish” he says softly and I feel his hard cock against my ass and then sliding down, his hand going between us as my tits press against the tiles.

“We can have anything we want” he says and I inhale and close my eyes as he pushes his cock into me slowly.

“I’ll give you everything , anything you want, we will make it happen” he says and I exhale as he pulls back slowly and then slips back into me and I moan softly.

“It’s not like we’d be the first people to fall in love that weren’t supposed to” he whispers.

I moan as his thrusts go slightly faster.

“We wouldn’t be the first to have a child that was made of parents with the same blood line. It’s happened” he whispers. And I moan but shake my head slightly.

“We can’t” I moan.

“We can” he says softly.

“I refuse to give you up…I refuse not to give you the life you deserve” he says and his hands slide up my side and around to my breasts.

“Let’s move into a place together baby” he whispers.

“Let’s start right now…let’s start our lives together” he says and I moan as his cock keeps thrusting and my pussy clenches.

“Say you’ll stay with me” he says and I moan.

“I can’t live without you” I moan and he groans in my ear.

“Say you’ll move out with me, say you’ll let me take care of you and love you forever” he says and I moan.

“I’ll go anywhere with you, you know I will” I say and gasps as he groans and thrusts a bit harder.

“Baby” he whispers.

I moan and he thrusts, his hand reaching down between my legs.

His fingertips push over my clit and rub it making me whimper.

“You make me so fucking crazy” he groans.

“I’ve never wanted anything more than this” he says and I tremble as my heart bursts and my pussy is brought to the edge. My legs shaking as I cum on his cock, squeaking as I hold back a scream that threatens at the back of my throat.

“I love you!” I cry out as I cum and he groans and thrusts , cumming along with me, as we both stay quiet as possible as we find our release together. As he fills me again, and I moan as I sag slightly and he pushes into me to keep me pinned up against the wall.

“Baby” his groans , his breath heavy as he pants.

I moan softly as I take my time coming back down and pant softy. He kisses my shoulder and then my temple as my cheek is pressed to the shower tiles.

“We should finish cleaning up” he says and I nod , reality creeping it’s way back in, reminding me of my father and mother downstairs.

After we finish cleaning up, we each go to our own rooms. I put on a pair of sleep shorts and a tank top and lay on my bed.

My wet hair is braided back and I lay my head on my pillow as I curl onto my side. I’m tired. Exhausted physically and emotionally.

“There’s a party” his voice comes from my doorway which I didn’t even hear him open from being so lost in my thoughts.

I lift my head and look at him.

“I think I’m going to stay in. I’m tired” I say and he nods.

“Okay” he says and closes my door and walks in and I smile as he walks over and lays down in front of me on his side.

“You can still go” I say.

“I’d rather stay with you” he says and reaches out and strokes my face softly.

“You okay?” He asks and I smile softly and nod.

“I truly am just tired. And you should go to the party if you want to.” I tell him and he shakes his head.

“Seriously. You should go. Have fun. Get drunk and stay out late so mom and dad lock you out” I tease and he laughs.

“Brat” he says and I laugh and scoot closer and lean in to kiss him.

His hand goes to my hip as his mouth parts and his tongue sweeps over my lips.

“I’d rather stay here and kiss you” he says and slips his hand to my back side and pulls me closer.

“Mmmm” he groans as my body presses against his.

“I seriously can’t get enough of you” he says as his hand slips down my thigh and back up under the back of my shorts and grabs my bare ass and I giggle.

“I’m ashamed to admit it, but I think you’ve tired me out finally…I really don’t think I can another round tonight” I tell him and he laughs.

“I’m sorry” he chuckles his hand still grabbing my ass and his mouth pecking at mine softly.

“Mmm are you though?” I ask and he laughs and shakes his head.

“Not really. It’s hot as hell knowing I wore you out” he says and bites my lower lip and I groan.

“Go to the party” I tell him and he groans and his hand slides out of my shorts and up my back under my tank top against my back and I heat at his touch.

“I can’t stop touching you” he whispers and I smile as he pushes me gently by my waist onto my back and he pushes up on his elbow at my side as I lay on my back and he looks down at me, both of us smiling.

“Your skin is so fucking soft” he says as his hand slips over my stomach, my tank top lifted slightly and his hand slowly pushing it up further as his hand caresses my skin. I moan and shiver slightly and my nipples peak in my tank top and his hand slides over my top and up to my one breast. He cups it from the underside using the curve created from his thumb to his pointer finger and he shakes my breast gently and I giggle softly.

“You’ve always had hot tits” he says softly.

“How long have you been looking at them perv?”I tease.

“Since the day they started growing” he says and I bite my lip.

“Such a bad older brother” I say and he grins.

“Never claimed to be anything else” he says and his thumb slips up and over the mound of my breast and over my nipple then backwards back over it. The pad of thumb circles around the hard point rough the thin fabric of my tank top and I feel myself clench between my thighs.

“I was a horny young teenager , couldn’t help it” he says.

“The first summer you had started growing, you wore this neon purple bikini, it drove me crazy” he says and I lick my lips as he just gazed at his thumb drawing slow circles around my hard nipple.

“I wanted to know what they looked like” he says.

“I’d already started sneaking porn on the computer, and I’d look at the smaller tits on porn stars and wonder which ones looked most like yours” he says and dips his head down.

“None of them fucking compare” he says and bites the soft fabric and my hard nipple gently and I moan.

“I never thought I’d see them” he says and gently bites my nipple again with a soft groan.

“Let alone touch them or taste them” he says and pulls the fabric down slowly as he kisses the skin on my chest and kisses down over my breast as I close my eyes and feel his soft warm mouth suck my exposed nipple between his lips as he lets the tank top rest beneath my breast.

“They’re so fucking perfect” he whispers and sucks again gently.

“I wish I could have sucked them then” he groans.

“I wish I could have had your nipples in my mouth, see them everyday , be able to watch them change and get even bigger” he says and I moan as he sucks my nipple hard.

“God you’re so sexy” he groans his tongue flicks my hardened nipple and I know that my tiredness has been washed away for him, from him touching me, speaking to me, telling me about how long he's wanted us to be together, or at the very least how long he's wanted my body for.