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Chase and Hunter
by Chris (blue_boy_rex@hotmail.com)

Love happens in the strangest ways. A brother and 
sister find this out when workaholic parents are always 
gone. (MF, inc, oral, anal, rom)

***

Author's Note: This was actually a roleplay between a 
friend and I. And she had sent it to her boyfriend and 
he had printed it out for him and his military buddies 
and they seemed to... "enjoy" it. So, I thought I'd 
submit it here and hopefully get some feedback. Trust 
me... this is a long story (136 pages in Word). So, 
keep an eye out for other parts.

PART 1

Chase rolled over and swatted at the evil beeping 
machine beside her bed. Eyes still closed from sleep, 
her fingers brushed over the top of the alarm, 
searching for the button that would end its ceaseless 
and annoying beeping. As she turned the detested thing 
off, her eyes flashed open, but she immediately 
squinted at the sunlight pouring in through her bedroom 
window. 

'Why couldn't I have been born a boy?' She pondered as 
she threw the covers off and sat up on the edge of the 
bed. 'Then I could just fall out of bed, throw some 
random outfit on and be gone. But nooo, I had to be a 
girl, and this morning routine just sucks.' Wiping the 
sleep from her eyes, and running a hand through her 
shoulder length brunette hair, she got up slowly, and 
began walking toward the bathroom. 

She didn't care that she was only wearing boy-short 
style underwear and a tiny tank top as she walked down 
the hall sleepily. Her workaholic parents were already 
downstairs eating breakfast before they left for their 
over demanding jobs. With her brother still asleep in 
his own room, she knew she'd be alone up here. 

Stepping into the bathroom she shared with her brother, 
Chase pulled back the shower curtain a few inches and 
turned the water on. Feeling that it was the right 
temperature with her hand, she pulled the tank top over 
her head and threw it on the floor. She put her thumbs 
under the waistband of her underwear, pulling them down 
her legs and stepping out of them, leaving them where 
they lay. She'd pick them up when she was done 
showering. 

Stepping into the steaming shower and closing the 
curtain, she lifter her face into the spray of water 
and put both hands on the wall for balance. The heat 
and steam was invigorating, and it woke her up 
instantly. Turning around, she grabbed a bottle of soap 
and a washcloth. She flicked open the lid of her mango 
and pineapple scented soap and poured a good amount 
into the cloth. Setting the bottle down on its shelf, 
she squished the washcloth together to make a good 
lather. Starting at her neck, she ran the soapy cloth 
over her body. At 5'9, she was athletic, running cross 
country on the state champion team since middle school. 

As she bent down to wash her long legs, she heard the 
familiar sound of her brother's alarm going off. 
'Shit,' she thought, 'he's up early, I hope that jerk 
doesn't come in here and flush the toilet on me again!'

'Gah! Stupid thing!' Hunter thought as he slammed one 
of his hands on the clock/radio to shut the alarm off. 
Sitting up in his bed, he rubbed his tired eyes with 
tanned fists before opening them slowly and running a 
hand through his shaggy, light brown hair. He looked 
around the room and stared at his bed for a moment. How 
he hated his bed. It was too small to support his 6'3" 
frame. 'Soon.' He thought, giving the mattress a light 
pat. 

A calendar hung on the wall across from his bed with s 
series of x's and one big red circle at the end. 
"Almost done." He said softly with a triumphant 
chuckle. "One more month of high school and then I'm a 
free man." He added, standing up and walking to the 
calendar, adding another x over the day's date. 

Wearing a wife beater and a pair of sweat pants that 
were turned into shorts with the simple use of 
scissors; he opened his bedroom door and heard the 
shower. He needed to go to the bathroom and always 
hated his sister being in there while he does. 

She'll get over it. Hunter decided as he walked down 
the hall. Reaching the door, he knocked and opened the 
door slightly. "I'm coming in." He called. "And don't 
worry; I won't try to look at you." He added, stepping 
inside and shutting the door.

"Don't you dare flush the toilet one me, you prick, or 
I will jump out of here and strangle you!" Chase 
screamed as Hunter walked into the bathroom. She never 
quite understood how flushing the toilet took away the 
hot water in a shower. 

When she finished rinsing the conditioner out of her 
hair, she leaned forward and pushed the knob down to 
turn the shower off. Wringing out her hair, she 
shivered in the sudden cold. "Give me a towel," she 
demanded, her body shaking behind the curtain.

Hunter rolled his eyes at his sister's comment. "Yeah, 
yeah." He said, doing what he came to do. But he 
couldn't help but notice his sister's silhouette behind 
the shower curtain. Shaking that image from his head, 
he finished up and was about to flush before stopping. 

After hearing the shower turn off, he then flushed the 
toilet and turned. Hearing her, he looked around and 
grabbed a towel and then stuck it through the curtain, 
turning his head to the side slightly. "Do you want 
privacy or can I brush my teeth?" He asked.

Yanking the towel out of his hands and running it over 
her body to dry off, Chase smiled a little at his 
question. "You've never been worried about my privacy 
before, what makes today different? Brush your teeth; I 
don't need a sink hog in my bathroom!" 

She wrapped the towel around herself and tucked the 
corner in to make it stay up. Sliding the curtain open, 
she looked at her brother. 'Damn, he's hot,' she 
thought, 'I know why half the girls in school chase him 
around making googly eyes and trying to get in his 
pants.' 

Mentally slapping herself for thinking about her 
brother in such a way, she stepped out of the shower 
and made her way to the sink. Bumping him with her hip 
to move him aside, she grabbed her toothbrush and the 
paste. "I don't feel like driving today, so I'm gonna 
ride with you. So guess what that means, you get to 
come to my track meet!" She pinched him and laughed, 
knowing that meets just weren't his ideal after school 
activity.

Hunter shrugged slightly. "I don't know really. Just 
thought maybe you'd like a little privacy since I've 
never given you any before. But if you're gonna be 
like, I'll stay." He said, grabbing his toothbrush and 
putting some of his paste on the bristles and beginning 
to brush his teeth. 

Laughing lightly at her nudge, he smiled and nudged her 
back, making room for himself as well. When he learned 
of having to go her track meet, he groaned and pouted 
the best he could with a toothbrush in his hand. "No 
fair." He whined. "Can't I just come home and pick you 
up afterwards?" He asked, trying to come up with some 
sort of middle ground. 

As he finished brushing his teeth and returned his 
toothbrush to its proper place, he gargled some mouth 
wash. He turned and leant against the counter and 
watched his sister as he swished the fluid from cheek 
to cheek before turning and spitting it out.

Chase pulled the toothbrush out of her mouth and put 
her hand up to her face as she leaned over the sink. 
She didn't want him to see her spit. Lifting her head 
up, she glared at him, her brown eyes sparkling. "Well 
now, I could have been nice, but since you whined like 
a little girl, I'm gonna hafta say no. You have to 
watch the entire thing, and you have to cheer for me 
too!" 

Poking him as she said it, she popped the toothbrush 
back in her mouth to finish brushing. She suddenly felt 
a little flushed being so close to him, and shrugged 
her shoulders to get the feeling out. Being attracted 
to her brother was just disgusting and she shivered at 
the thought. Still, in the back of her mind she didn't 
ever want him to leave. 

She finished brushing and took a swig from the 
mouthwash. Hiding her face again as she spit it out, 
she turned on the water to rinse everything down the 
sink. Twisting the knob off and putting her toothbrush 
back, she turned around and bent over to pick up her 
clothes. 

Leaving the bathroom and running to her room, she 
slammed the door shut and leaned back against it. What 
the hell is wrong with me? She pondered. Letting the 
thought dissipate, she walked over to her closet to 
pick out her clothes for the day. A pair of jean shorts 
and a tank top would do just fine. Throwing her clothes 
on and brushing her hair out, she stared at herself in 
the mirror. She was pretty, but normally turned the 
boys who asked her out down. She wasn't looking for a 
relationship, trying to focus on her running so she 
could get a scholarship. 

After slipping on her running shoes and sitting on the 
bed to tie them, she got up with a bounce and grabbed 
her track bag. She walked out of the room and down the 
stairs into the kitchen. Her parents had already left 
and she saw a note from them saying they would be home 
late. 'What's new? They're never here.' She thought as 
she grabbed two bowls and spoons and placed them on the 
table. Pouring herself a bowl of cereal, she sat down 
to eat and waited for her brother to come to breakfast.

Hunter whined again and stomped his foot on the floor 
playfully. "No fair!" He whined. "You never let me do 
anything I want!" He added, fake crying as he hid his 
face in his hands. He continued to speak, but the words 
were muffled and made intelligible through his hands. 

Watched her as she finished up, not sure why he decided 
to wait. Maybe it was just brotherly love. He shrugged 
at any concern and followed her out of the bathroom, 
shutting the lights off behind them. His room was 
further from the bathroom, so he followed her. When 
they reached her room, he gave her a playful push 
towards the door. 

Laughing lightly, he returned to his room and found 
some clothes. A pair of dark blue jeans that hung 
loosely around his legs, but not as exaggerated as bell 
bottoms, and a dark brown tee shirt with a picture of a 
yellow chick and a magnet. Sure, it was a bit 
egotistical, but it was true. 

After changing and running a brush through his hair so 
it wasn't a complete mess, he made his way downstairs. 
Seeing his sister, he smiled slightly and sat down in 
front of the empty bowl. "Thanks." He said softly, 
filling the bowl with cereal and adding milk. Eating 
several mouthfuls, he looked at his sister again and 
watched her. "What time is your track meet?" He asked, 
hoping he wouldn't have to wait.

Chase eyed his choice in shirts as he came in the 
kitchen and sat down. Yeah right, she thought, even 
though she could feel his pull. Ignoring it, she 
laughed at him, "Nice shirt bro, borrow it from someone 
who could actually get a date?" She stuck her fingers 
in her bowl, letting droplets of milk pool on them. She 
lifted her hand and flicked her fingertips right at his 
face, watching the white drops splatter. 

"It starts at three, but I don't race until 3:30. But 
you're lucky, its a short one this time, so I will be 
done and ready to go before five." She picked up her 
bowl and put it in the sink, rinsing it out. As she 
made her way back to the table, she put both hands on 
his shoulder and pushed him out of his chair. "Hurry 
the hell up will ya, I've still got some homework to do 
before class starts!"

Hunter laughed sarcastically at her comment. "Very 
funny, sis." He said with a roll of his eyes. And it 
was at that moment when he was splashed with milk. 
"Gee...thanks. I've always wondered what it'd feel like 
if it rained milk." He said just as sarcastically as he 
grabbed a napkin and wiped his face. 

He nodded slowly as she explained to him about the 
track meet. "Good. I don't like waiting too long." He 
said, finishing his cereal. Feeling her hands on his 
shoulders sent a chill down his spine. But he shook 
slightly and tried to ignore the feeling. "You 
should've thought about that instead of doing whatever 
it is you do at night instead of homework." He told 
her, standing up and sticking his tongue out at her as 
he washed out his bowl and stacked it into her bowl.

"Yeah well my schedule is just soo busy. All those boys 
that require my attention, its amazing I don't have to 
schedule it so I can screw around with two a night!" 
She was joking, but the words were foreign to her. She 
never talked like that, why now? 

Picking up his keys off the hook, she put one hand on 
her hip and dangled them. "Come on, let's go. It's 
Friday and I want to get this day over. Besides, I bet 
there is already a line of girls at the front door, all 
waiting to drool over the gorgeous Hunter," she said to 
him sarcastically as she tossed his keys to him. She 
turned around and picked up her track bag and her 
backpack, walking out the door to his car.

Hearing her say those words were awkward, but he was 
suddenly struck with a tang of jealousy, and a little 
anger. Anger, not towards her, but to the guys. Also 
mixed in with those emotions was envy. He shook his 
head before he got too carried away with his thoughts. 

Catching his keys from the air, he walked towards the 
door and slung his messenger style bag, over his 
shoulder and locked the house before walking across the 
driveway to his old car. It wasn't extremely old, but 
it was older than most cars on the road and in the high 
school parking lot, but was in better condition. "Did I 
hear jealousy in your voice?" He teased as he climbed 
into the driver's seat and took his bag off, laying it 
in the back seat.

"Jealous?" she asked as she tossed her bags into the 
backseat and climbed in the car. "What's there to be 
jealous of? You're my brother for Pete’s sake, and 
that's just fucking disgusting!" She buckled herself 
in, and sat in silence for the ride to school, her mind 
running through all the events of this odd morning. 

As soon as he had pulled the car into the parking 
space, she jammed her hand down on the release button 
and tried to open the door. She was mad at her self for 
being clumsy, caught the handle and shoved the door 
open. She grabbed her bags from the backseat and 
trotted off, wanting to get as far away from her 
brother as possible. "Don't forget about my meet and 
leave me here like a moron!" she yelled over her 
shoulder as she ran up the sidewalk to the school. 

Running all the way to the locker rooms outside the 
gym, she stowed her track bag for later. Pausing at the 
mirror to fix her hair, she walked out the door and 
down the hallway to her locker. Twisting the combo lock 
to the right numbers, she noticed the crowd of girls 
swooning over him as he walked down the hall. Stupid 
girls, she though, but the pangs of jealousy were 
getting stronger inside. She wanted to go over there 
and say something, but instead she slammed her locker 
door shut and stomped off to her homeroom class.

Hunter sat and watched as his sister fought to get out 
of the car. He didn't say anything, just turned the car 
off and sat a moment. He watched as she hurried away 
and he gave slight wave of acknowledgment when turned 
her head over her shoulder towards him. 'Odd.' He 
thought, reaching behind and grabbing his bag. 

He couldn't help but wonder why she tried to get away 
so quickly. He tucked his hands into his pockets as he 
walked. His head was down as he rethought the morning 
through, trying to find some reason for her actions. 

When he walked through the doors, he sighed softly as 
he was almost bum rushed by girls from the school. He 
tried to press his way past them so he could get away. 
Seeing his sister, he wanted to ask her about her 
rushing away, but again she rushed away and this time 
it didn't help that he was being mauled by people. 

Excusing himself, he sighed again and walked into his 
homeroom class where the other seniors were already 
talking about what college they're going to or what 
they're going to over the summer vacation. He avoided 
most eye contact at this time, still trying to find a 
reason.

Chase barely made it through the rest of the day at 
school. Her mind was on her brother, not wanting him to 
leave for college soon, and questioning the feelings 
that were rising up inside of her. She had seen him in 
the hallway a couple of times between classes, but 
didn't have the nerve to even look at him, much less 
talk to him. As the final bell for the day rang, she 
forced herself to shove her books in her backpack and 
walk towards the locker rooms. 

The rest of the girls from the track team were already 
there. She was gloomy looking as she walked up to her 
locker, lifting the latch and pulling out her track 
bag. Unzipping it and grabbing her uniform, she began 
to pull off her clothes and change. 

Adrianna looked at her best friend come in to the room 
looking sad. Normally Chase was over excited right 
before a meet. "What's wrong girl, boy troubles?" she 
teased her friend, hoping to make her smile. 

Chase didn't even look up when she was spoken to. 
"Yeah, something like that." she mumbled, and resumed 
putting her uniform on. 

"Well you can tell me all about it at the party at 
Jess' tonight. Though truthfully, I wouldn't mind 
having some boy trouble with your brother. Now get up 
and get moving, we've got a race to win!" Adrianna 
joked at her friend, as she closed her locker and 
bounded off to the track to stretch. 

Hearing Adrianna's words made Chase's blood boil. She 
didn't want anyone having 'boy trouble' with her 
brother. 'Hold on girl; stop thinking about your 
brother like that!' She thought as she tied the laces 
of her shoes. Running out onto the track for warm ups, 
her eyes scanned the stands for him.

The final bell had rang and he had yet come up with a 
reason. But as he continued through the day, he kept 
going back to the feeling of her hands on his 
shoulders. She's done before, but it's never made him 
feel like that. 

Checking his watch, he had a few minutes to spare 
before he had to go the track without his sister 
worrying. He lingered at his locker, putting the stuff 
away that he wouldn't need and making sure he had what 
he did need. Slinging his bag over his shoulder, he 
shut the locker and tucked his hands into his pockets 
again as he walked towards the track. As usual, he was 
greeted by the lingering girls. 

"Hunter? What're you doing at a track meet?" Raised a 
familiar voice from the stands. 

Hunter was a bit confused and looked around a moment. 
Finally, his eyes fell on one of his friends, Robbie. 
Robbie was only a junior, so he wouldn't be graduating 
with Hunter. Which he was quite thankful for. Hunter 
wasn't really sure why he considered this guy a friend. 
"I'm here for my sister." He replied to the teen. 

"Really?" Robbie questioned, looking towards the track. 
"Well, you needn't worry about that. I'll take real 
good care of her." He added with a chuckle as he laid 
his hand on Hunter's shoulder. 

Hunter stared at the guys and started getting mad. He 
didn't want her to be taken care of by any other guy, 
most of all, this guy. Reaching up, he swiped the other 
guys hand off his shoulder and shook his head. "No. You 
won't do anything with my sister." He said, walking 
further down the stands and sitting in front.

As she sat on the grass of the football field, her feet 
touching Adrianna’s and their hands locked together, 
she pulled back hard and stretched. Her brother had 
finally showed up, and she released her grip with one 
hand and waved wildly at him. Adrianna's head had 
turned to see who she was looking at, and Chase caught 
her waving out of the corner of her eye. Feeling odd, 
she growled at her friend, "Dammit girl, stop waving 
and get back to stretching with me!" 

Getting up after they were done, Chase began sprinting 
around the inside track as the short dash races were 
going on. She heard her race announced, and lined up on 
the outside of the track, her favorite position. It 
allowed her to start a bit forward, since it was the 
longest lane, and she could get up a good burst of 
speed and get ahead of the rest of the girls quickly. 

Twelve laps around the track and she'd be done for the 
day. Crouching down, she lined her legs up in the 
starting pegs, put one hand behind her back, and rested 
the fingertips of her other hand on the ground. When 
she heard the gun pop, she pushed off, and rose up 
fast, legs pumping and arms swinging at full speed. 

Rounding the fourth corner, she saw him out of the 
corner of her eye. 'Was he actually watching her?' She 
tried to keep her mind focused on the race, but she 
slipped back into second place as thoughts of him raced 
through her mind. 

Finishing in second place, she beat herself up mentally 
as she came to a halt at the finish line. Bending over 
and rubbing her aching legs as she walked off the 
track, she just wanted to get her stuff, go home, and 
sit in her room before the party tonight. The party, 
she thought, would be a great diversion for her mind. 

Not even bothering to change her clothes, she grabbed 
her stuff and trotted back out to the stands. Climbing 
the steps two by two, she stopped in front of him and 
murmured, "Let's go."

Hunter had jumped slightly when the gun went off and 
laughed at himself lightly. He hated that gun. But he 
quickly dropped that thought and watched his sister run 
the race. He stood and cheered the best he could and 
coaxed his sister on. 

As she raced, he couldn't help but notice how graceful 
she moved. He smiled slightly as he watched her legs 
pumping and her arms swinging. He cheered had harder 
when she fell back into second and groaned softly when 
the race finished. But he was still proud of her. 

He sat back down as he waited for his sister. As he 
waited, he looked around and tapped his foot to a song 
he hummed softly. Seeing her, he stood up and nodded. 
"You did good, sis." He said with a smile, after 
getting his bag. "I'm proud of you." He added, wrapping 
an arm around her and pulling her into a hug.

Chase's heart skipped a beat as she felt his arms wrap 
around her. The smell of his cologne drifted to her 
nose and she fell into him, wanting to linger there 
forever. As she was bringing her arms up to embrace 
him, her mind clicked, and she stopped what she was 
doing. This was her brother! Pushing him away and 
slapping him lightly on his chest, she growled at him. 
"Knock it off Hunter! I ran like shit out there today 
and I just want to go home." God he's making me act 
weird, she thought. She hefted her bags onto her 
shoulders and walked off towards the parking lot. 

Reaching his car, she had had a bit of time to calm 
down. She hadn't raced her best, but she had done well, 
and it she wasn't exactly nice to him when he had 
complimented her. She laid her bags on the ground and 
sat on the trunk as she waited for him to catch up to 
her, an apology forming in her head.

Hunter smiled slightly as he hugged her. But when she 
pushed him away, he was a bit confused. "I'm sorry...?" 
He said softly, watching as she headed towards the 
parking lot. He stood, just staring for a long moment 
before adjusting his bag and slowly walking after her. 
He didn't know what he did wrong, but that just proved 
that he had done something wrong. 

As his car came into view, he fished his keys from his 
pocket and walked to his door. Unlocking it, he climbed 
inside and set his bag in the back seat after unlocking 
her door. He sighed heavily, deciding he'd just get her 
home and then retire to his room so he can do his 
homework.

Hopping off the trunk as she watched him get in the 
car, Chase grabbed her bags and shoved them in the 
backseat. She sat down in the front, closed the door 
and turned to him. "Listen Hunter, I'm really sorry. I 
know I've been acting weird today, but there's a lot on 
my mind and I'm starting to get confused." Leaning over 
she kissed him on the cheek, recoiling immediately as 
she had done it. 'Chase, what the fuck are you doing?' 

Taken aback by her own actions, she changed the subject 
quickly. "So are you going to Jessica's party tonight? 
Adrianna and I are, and Robbie told me he'd be there. I 
think I'm gonna wear my red dress just for him." Her 
words tumbled out quickly, and she stared at the floor 
in silence waiting for his answer.

Hunter nodded slowly as she apologized. "It's okay." He 
said after she kissed his cheeks and the chills finally 
ceased at the bottom of his spine. "I know how you're 
feeling as well. Got a lot on my mind lately, as well." 
He added with another slow nod. 

Starting the car, he shrugged at her question. "I'm not 
sure. I probably won't go." He said, pulling out of the 
parking spot. "Look, I don't mind if you go. But I want 
you to stay away from Robbie." He said, looking over at 
her while he sat a red light. "He's not even good 
enough to kiss your feet." He added, turning to drive.

Chase glared out the window as he talked about Robbie. 
Who was he to tell her who to stay away from? All she 
said to him was "Okay" as they finished the ride home. 
The second he pulled to a stop in the drive way she 
jumped out, not even grabbing her bags. She grabbed the 
hidden key from underneath the rock near the front door 
and let herself in. She didn't even bother to close it 
as she raced up the stairs and into her bedroom, 
slamming the door shut. 

Flopping onto her bed crying, Chase let the sobs run 
through her body and dissipate. She had a couple of 
hours before Adrianna would be picking her up for the 
body. She wiped her cheeks with her hands and pulled 
her dress out of the closet. Laying it on her bed, she 
picked out a pair of pretty black heels to go with it. 

Walking out of her room to the bathroom, she went about 
getting ready for the party. She had put her hair up in 
curlers and got her bag of make up out when her stomach 
gave a little growl. Making her way down to the 
kitchen, she poured a bag of easy mac into a bowl, 
added water and popped it into the microwave, watching 
the seconds count down until it was ready.

Hunter gave a sigh as his sister disappeared into the 
house. Reaching back, he grabbed his bag and both of 
hers. After making sure he had everything, he shut his 
door and walked into the house, setting her bags next 
to the door. 

Shutting the door behind him, he made his way up the 
stairs and headed straight towards his room, throwing 
his bag on his bed. Shutting his door, he walked over 
to his bed and sat on the edge, dropping his face into 
his hands with a soft groan.

Chase finished off her mac and cheese and rinsed the 
bowl in the sink. Climbing back up the stairs and into 
her room, she slid out of her track uniform. Not 
wanting to smell like body odor at the party, she 
darted into the bathroom and washed under her arms. She 
was trying at all costs to avoid him. Racing back to 
her room, she slid of her bra and into the dress. 

It was tight around her, and hung halfway to her knees, 
the skirt flaring out slightly. She strapped the open 
toed heels to her feet and sat down in front of her 
vanity. Pulling the curlers out of her hair, she 
brushed it gently, admiring the soft waves in the 
mirror. She walked back into the bathroom and put her 
makeup on, just enough to highlight her face, but not 
enough to make her look trashy. 

Stopping by her room to pick up her purse, she heard 
Adrianna honking outside. She grabbed her cell phone 
and shoved it in her purse. Before walking downstairs, 
she stopped at his room and knocked lightly, opening 
the door before he could respond. She peeked in the 
door and saw him on his bed. "Hunter? I'm going out 
now. Can you tell Mom and Dad that I'll be home by 
midnight?" She closed the door as she left, skipping 
down the stairs and out the door. 

At the party, Robbie had found her quickly. He brought 
her a beer and asked if she wanted to dance. Chase 
looked over at Adrianna, who gave her the go ahead 
look, so she followed Robbie into the living room. The 
music was good, and she began to enjoy herself. Robbie 
had kept her cup full of alcohol, but she hadn't 
noticed as she danced away her troubles. She wasn't 
even paying attention when he took her hand and led her 
to a room upstairs, shutting the door behind them. 

Robbie sat her down on the edge of the bed and began to 
kiss her, laying her down. She felt him start to lift 
up her dress, and her mind snapped out of her alcohol 
induced daze. Within the next few minutes, he was 
running down the stairs screaming, and she was grabbing 
her cell phone out of her purse, feverishly dialing 
numbers. 

As she listen to it ringing, she yelled for her brother 
to pick up. When she heard the click and his groggy 
voice on the line, she began to sob. "Hunter, Hunter I 
need you to come get me. Robbie got me drunk... and 
then he tried to....and then I kneed him in the 
balls... and please, please, please just come take me 
home!" She cried into the phone, her words slurring 
from the drinking she had done.

Hunter had remained in his room for the afternoon and 
evening. He sat at his desk with the lamp turned on and 
worked on his homework. Even though she had darted away 
from him after getting home, he was still worried about 
her going to the party. 

When he heard the knock on his door, he didn't bother 
looking up. He knew what she was there. He gave a nod 
and gave her a thumb up before returning to his work. 
He wanted to make sure he finished off the school year 
right. That way he wouldn't have to worry about failing 
and being stuck here longer. 

After she was gone, he finally stopped working and sat 
back in the chair. He just sat there and watched the 
clock, waiting for the time to change to midnight so 
she could home and he'd be able to rest knowing she was 
back home safe. But after about a half hour, he dozed 
off in his chair. 

The sounds of the phone ringing woke him up. He jumped 
slightly and caught himself before he fell from the 
chair. Picking up the phone, he answered and listened 
to crying of his sister. His eyes widened as she told 
him what happened. "Wait outside and I'll be there 
soon." He said sternly, hanging up and quickly putting 
his shoes and going to his car. 

Slamming his car door shut, he turned the engine over 
and pulled out of the driveway and bolted down the 
street. It took him less time to get to Jessica's than 
it would've normally taken him. Parking, he saw his 
sister and got out and walked towards her. "Where is 
he?" He asked.

Chase had gotten up and stumbled down stairs to wait 
outside for her brother. She sat on the porch and 
cried, thinking to herself about how stupid she was. 
She was relieved when she saw him walking up to her. 
"He's inside," she said through the tears, and getting 
up to leave she said to him, "but dammit, don't go do 
anything stupid!" 

She had never seen him like this before. His eyes were 
filled with rage, and he looked like he was about to 
kill someone. She stood there motionless, hoping they 
both wouldn't regret whatever he was about to do.

Hunter walked past his sister and stopped at the door. 
He turned to look over his shoulder at his sister. "Go 
wait in the car." He said before turning to walk into 
the house. He wasn't about to let anyone get away with 
doing anything like to his baby sister and he was going 
to set an example for future reference for others who 
want to try. 

Finding Robbie, he quickly approached him and tapped 
his shoulder. Robbie turned and looked at him, his eyes 
going wide and his jaw dropping. "I warned you." Hunter 
said before balling a fist and slamming against the 
kid's face, flooring him instantly. For good measure, 
he waited until Robbie started to try and pick himself 
up before quickly dropping him again with a second 
punch. 

Still angry, he looked around at the onlooker's and 
looked from one to the other. "Let this be warning to 
the rest of you guys! I find out any of you try to take 
advantage of my little sister and you'll be worse than 
he is!" He shouted before walking back outside and 
climbing into his car.

Chase had stumbled to the car and crawled into the 
front seat. She curled her body into a ball, and was 
passed out by the time he got in. She heard his door 
open, and fluttered her eyes open, watching him get in 
the car. "Thank you, can we please go home now?" she 
muttered as she laid a hand gently on his leg. Her eyes 
closed and she passed out again before she could remove 
her hand. It stayed there the whole time during the 
trip home. 

She opened her eyes again as she felt the car stop, 
noticed where her hand was and quickly moved it. She 
looked up at him, the jumbled feelings rushing back 
into her like a tidal wave. "I don't think I can walk, 
and my stomach feels like its gonna explode." she 
whispered to him, "Can you help me upstairs?"

Hunter sat in the car and took a few deep breaths so he 
could try to calm down. Hearing his sister, he looked 
over at her and nodded. "Of course." He said, and then 
looked down at her hand. He sighed softly and reached 
over to slightly stroke her cheek. He didn't know why 
he did that, but he just did. 

After getting home, he turned the car off and opened 
his door. "Don't worry about it, sis. I'll carry you up 
stairs." He said with a slight smile as he shut his 
door and went to her side and carefully pulled her out 
and cradled her lightly in his arms. Shutting the door 
with his hip, he slowly and carefully walked her into 
the house and up the stairs to her room. Laying her on 
her bed, he knelt next to her and brushed some hair 
from her face.

The gentleness of his touch made her body shiver with 
delight. Chase wrapped her arms around his neck as he 
carried her to her bedroom. When he had laid her down 
and knelt in front of her, touching her lightly, she 
felt sparks of electricity. She didn't want or 
understand these feelings she was having for her 
brother, but after the day and night she had had, she 
was just ready to give in. 

She placed her hand on his, intertwining her slender 
fingers between his larger ones. His hand was rough, 
but it felt so good. She looked into his eyes and 
whispered, "I don't know what's going on, but I'm glad 
you're here." She kissed his forehead, and then laid 
her head down on her pillow.

He stroked her hair out of the way and when she 
intertwined her fingers with his, he smiled and held 
her hand in his. He was a little angry at her for not 
listening to him, but he was glad that she was okay and 
back home safely. 

He smiled again after she kissed his forehead. "Don't 
worry, sis." He said softly, looking down at her and 
bring his other hand to her cheek. "You try to get some 
rest and I'll check on you every now and again." He 
added, leaning forward and placing his own kiss atop 
her forehead.

Chase curled up and settled in to go to sleep. She 
liked feeling having him here by her side. It made her 
feel safe and loved. Drifting off to sleep, her hand 
went slack and drifted away from his onto the pillow. 
As she closed her eyes she asked, "Would you mind 
taking my shoes off for me?" 

She was fast asleep before she could hear his reply. At 
first it was peaceful, but then she began to have 
nightmares and her body started to toss and turn.

Hunter sat and watched her, a smile over his lips. When 
her hand relaxed and fell the pillow, he kissed her 
cheek softly before standing up and getting read to 
leave her room. Hearing her question, he stopped and 
smiled. Moving to the foot of the bed, he carefully 
removed her shoes and set them on the floor. He gave 
each of her a gentle rub before turning to go again. 

He stood at the door and watched her a moment before 
walking into the hallway. He decided to leave her door 
open so it'd be easier to check in on her when he 
needed to.

Chase woke up in a cold sweat. Her entire body was 
shivering, the pillows scattered to the floor, and the 
sheets twisted around her body like the wrappings of a 
mummy. Her body bolted up to a sitting position, her 
chest heaving as she panted rapidly. Staring at the 
wall for a few moments to calm herself down, she turned 
her head and looked at her alarm clock. It read 3:27. 

All of a sudden the memories of what happened that 
night flooded her mind. She felt her stomach churn, and 
she twisted herself out of the covers, almost falling 
out of the bed. Once her feet were steady on the floor, 
she bolted into the bathroom. Dropping to her knees in 
front of the toilet a she lifted the lid, she hugged 
the sides of the bowl as everything she drank the night 
before came back up. As the disgusting taste permeated 
her taste buds, her stomach wretched again. 

Fucking gross, she thought, as her stomach finally 
calmed down and she rose up to her knees. 

Reaching with one hand to flush the toilet, her other 
hand smoothed her sweaty hair back over her head. Her 
mouth tasted like hell, so she pushed herself up off 
the floor and grabbed her toothbrush from the sink. She 
put way too much toothpaste on it, and scrubbed her 
mouth and tongue so hard it made her gums bleed. She 
heard her mother rush into the room as she rinsed her 
mouth out and put her toothbrush back. 

"What's wrong honey?" her mother asked, brushing a 
strand of her out of her face. 

"Nothing Mom, I'm okay. I just ate something bad, 
that's all." Chase replied with the straightest face 
she could muster. There was no way she was going to 
tell her mother anything that had happened. She gave 
her mom a quick hug and said to her, "I'm better now, I 
just want to go back to bed." She slipped out of the 
bathroom and walked back to her room, shutting the door 
quietly behind her. She listened as she heard her 
mothers footsteps go down the hall, and then a bedroom 
door shut. 

Reaching around her back and unzipping her dress, she 
slid it off and threw it in a hamper. Opening her 
dresser, she grabbed the first t-shirt she saw and 
slipped it over her head. Opening her door a crack 
again, she peeked out to make sure no one was in the 
hallway. She walked out and slowly eased her door shut. 
Tiptoeing to her brother's room, she suddenly had a 
need to feel protected. 

She opened the door just enough to slip her body into 
the room. She shut it just as silently as she had her 
door, and sneaked over to his bed. Sitting down softly 
on the edge, she watched him sleep for a few moments 
before she poked at him gently. 

"Hunt? Hunter, wake up."

Hunter had waited for about an hour before falling 
asleep. But as he slept, his mind continued to work and 
reply the events of the entire day. And then lingered 
on the memory of her hands on his shoulders, then 
zipping to later that night when he cradled her and 
carried her to her room and watched over her for the 
brief time he was there. 

Feeling the poking, he groaned softly and squirmed 
little, trying to alleviate the annoyance. But when he 
heard the faint sound of his sister's voice, he turned 
his head in her direction. Keeping his eyes closed, he 
inhaled deeply. "What's wrong, Chase?" He asked tiredly 
before slowly opening his eyes. He reached a hand out 
and softly placed it on her shoulder lovingly.

"Nightmare." Chase said softly as he turned towards 
her. Her stomach filled with butterflies when he put 
his hand on her shoulder and her mind envisions him 
hugging her close. She shrugged her shoulders deeply, 
one to remove his hand and two to remove the thoughts. 
I'm starting to be one of the lovesick puppy girls at 
school! She thought, but couldn't bring herself to 
move. 

"Can we talk?"

Looking around the dark room, he stopped on the clock 
and yawned lightly. "Yeah, of course." He answered, 
sitting up in his bed and resting his back against the 
headboard. "How are you feeling?" He asked, wanting to 
know if she had maybe gotten sick or if she feeling 
worse than that.

"I'm fine." she replied as she crawled onto the bed and 
sat down facing him, curling her legs up under her. She 
leaned forward and grabbed one of the pillows from 
behind him, their bodies making light contact with him 
as she did it. A shiver went up her spine, and she 
quickly sat back upright, hugging the pillow to her 
chest and resting her chin lightly on the top of it. 

"Hunter," she opened her mouth to speak and stopped for 
a second after the first word. "Hunter what happens 
when you go off to college? I...I don't think I want 
you to leave."

Hunter nodded slowly and smiled slightly at her 
comment. "Good." He said softly. When she reached for a 
pillow, he lifted lightly so she wouldn't have to force 
it out. But feeling her skin against his, sent chills 
down his spine again. He was too tired to really shake 
it off, so he let it trail to the bottom of his spine 
and back up, causing him to tense slightly. 

He thought for a moment about her question, watching 
her face. "I don't know, really." He said after a few 
moments of silence. "You don't want me to leave? Why 
not?" He asked, relaxing a little now and settling back 
against the headboard.

Oh god! She thought, the realization of the true reason 
why she wanted him to stay hitting her all of a sudden 
like a ton of bricks. I'm falling for my brother! No, 
Chase, no, that's just wrong! But there was no stopping 
it, her mind going one way, but her heart and body 
tugging her in the opposite direction. 

She tried to hide her shock as she answered his 
question. She lifted the pillow up to slightly cover 
her face, squeezing it harder. "I'm not quite sure." 
Bullshit! "But who will be here to flush the toilet on 
me when I'm in the shower and cheer for me at track 
meets? Who will be here to protect me from assholes 
like Robbie and save me when I've done something 
stupid?" The words came faster and faster as she spoke 
each one, and tears were beginning to well up in her 
eyes.

Hunter couldn't help but yawn softly. It was late after 
all, but he always put his family ahead of himself, 
especially his sister. He wasn't sure why he did that 
completely. Maybe to help protect her since they're 
parents were rarely around. Or maybe just because he 
felt something more for her than anyone else. If that 
were true, it could be used to explain why he hasn't 
dated anyone in a while. 

He nodded slowly as he listened to her and smiled 
slightly as he noticed her speaking faster. Noticing 
her eyes starting to glisten slightly from the tears, 
he slid closer to her and placed his hands on her 
shoulders. He gave each of her shoulders a soft squeeze 
before slightly rubbing them and looking at her with a 
small smile on his face. "Don't worry sis. Things'll 
work out." He said, trying to think of a way to calm 
her.

Her body shook as she felt his touch. "Don't." she 
whispered, but her voice began to trail off as soon as 
she started to say the word. Her mind gave up, and she 
gave in to her emotions. She twisted her body slightly 
so she was sideways to him, and leaned in, her head 
resting gently on his chest. The pillow was still in 
her arms between them, but she worried that he could 
feel her rapidly beating heart through it. Her biggest 
fear at the moment was that he would push her away, and 
then become cold and distant. 

"Please don't leave me." she whispered, the tears 
starting to slowly roll down her cheeks.

He was a bit confused by her word, but when she lay 
against him, he wrapped his arms around her and hugged 
her. He held her close and slightly rocked her. "All 
right. If you don't want me to leave, I won't." he said 
softly, hoping to stop the tears that had started. 
"I'll stay right here. And I'll look over you." he 
added, rocking her still and softly rubbing her back.

Chase's grip relaxed on the pillow as she felt him 
embrace her. She was slightly shocked at his reply, 
having expected him to push her away. She tilted her 
head up to look at his face, the tears starting to 
subside. In between sniffles she asked, "But what about 
your dreams of going to college? 

As she studied his face, a look of shock formed in her 
eyes. "Oh my god, what am I doing?" she said as she 
pushed away from him. Turning and sliding to the edge 
of the bed, she crossed her arms over her knees and 
rested her head on them. "Shit, you're my brother, and 
here I am acting like some silly love struck freshman! 
What the fuck is wrong with me?" she yelled quietly, 
slamming a fist down onto the bed.

Hunter shrugged at her question. "What about it?" He 
asked, looking at her. "If you'll feel better if I 
stayed, then I'll be happy to postpone that dream and 
stay with you." He added. 

He was a little shocked by her actions and watched her. 
After she slammed her fist, he slid over next to her 
and leant over, trying to look at her face. "What're 
you talking about, Chase?" He asked, his voice filled 
with confusion.

"Can't you see it Hunter?" she said as she turned to 
look at him. "Can't you see that your little sister is 
falling for you? The words spilled out before she could 
stop them. "Dammit!" she yelled loudly, he word echoing 
in her eyes. "I've turned into one of those stupid 
girls who hang all over you at school." She put her 
head back down on her arms, her stomach starting to 
turn again.

Hunter smiled and laughed lightly. He didn't mean to 
hurt her if he did. But just hearing her say she was 
like one of the girls at the school tickled him pink. 
"Chase, you're nothing like those girls at school." He 
said, smiling still. "Do you know why?" he asked. "It's 
because I actually feel something for you. And that 
makes you completely different than any of those girls 
at school."

Chase cringed a little bit when he laughed. Great, now 
he's going to mock me. "Of course you have feelings for 
me, you're supposed to. And I'm different from all of 
them because I'm your sister." She paused a little 
while before continuing. "I've made such a fool of 
myself." She didn't lift her head as she said the 
words, her fingernails digging into the skin of legs 
hard enough to leave small indentations. Her mind was 
telling her to run, but her body remained glued to the 
spot.

Hunter shook his head. "Not because you're my sister." 
He said, hoping she would be able to piece it together. 
Instead of waiting for her to piece it together, he 
slid off of his bed and knelt in front of her and 
looked up at her face. "You're not the only one who is 
confused about their feelings." He added, trying to get 
her to look at him. "That's a reason why I didn't want 
you near Robbie. I was jealous that he could be able to 
do things with you that I couldn't. But that was 
quickly washed away when I found out what he tried to 
do to you."

Chase felt him get off the bed and move in front of 
her. As she listened to him, talk about his confusion, 
she started to say "I want you, but it's just..." Her 
voice trailed off as he continued to speak. She lifted 
her head, a frown forming when he mentioned Robbie's 
name, but it was quickly replaced by a smile. "You were 
jealous of Robbie? Do you really think I would have 
dated that jerk? I only said those things about wearing 
my dress to make you mad!" Her smile faded again and 
she finished her thought, "But it was my fault for what 
he did, I never should have been playing games and 
letting him give me drinks."

Hunter paused and looked at her. "You were trying to 
make me mad?" He asked, watching her. "Well, you 
succeeded with overkill. What if you were really hurt, 
Chase?" He asked. "Do you know how hurt I'd be?" He 
added, looking at the floor. "Could tell you one thing, 
I'd definitely be kept out of hell for what I would've 
done to him if he did anything to hurt you."

Chase listened silently as he ranted. It pained her 
that she had hurt him, she hadn't meant for any of this 
to happen. Cupping his face in her hands, she lifted it 
and looked into his eyes as she spoke softly. "I'm so 
sorry. Please forgive me. I never meant to hurt anyone, 
most of all you."

Hunter looked up at her with her help and nodded 
slightly. "I'll forgive you this time. But you try that 
again and you'll be in trouble." He said, smiling 
slightly. He sat up more and got closer to her and 
leaned his forehead against hers. "Just...listen to me 
in the future about that stuff."

Chase closed her eyes as he brought his face up to 
hers. Her hands had dropped off his face and down to 
his collar bone. "Mmm hmm" was all she could manage to 
murmur. The loud thumps of someone knocking on the door 
made her jerk her head back. What the hell? Normally 
she heard her parents when they got up early on the 
weekends. It was probably her father trying to get 
Hunter to go into work with him and 'Join the family 
business.' 

"Fuck!" she whispered in surprise. "If dad sees me in 
here in nothing but my panties and a t-shirt he'll kill 
the both of us!" She let go of him and quickly but 
silently scrambled off the bed, crouching down behind 
the side that faced away from the door.

Hunter liked this spot right here. So close to her and 
the feel of her hands on his collarbones sent chills 
rippling all over his body. The sound of the knocking 
had caused him to jump and he stood up. He watched as 
Chase scrambled to hide herself and when he thought she 
was good enough hidden, he walked over and opened the 
door a crack so their father wouldn't be able to see a 
lot of his room anyway. After talking for a few 
moments, he convinced him that he was sick and would 
rather stay home and get some rest.

Smiling as she hid in her spot behind the bed, Chase 
listened to their conversation. Glad her dad wasn't a 
pushy man; she put her hands on the bed and poked her 
head up when she's heard the door close again. "Is he 
gone?" It was a stupid question to ask, of course he 
was gone, but it flew out of her mouth anyways. 

Pushing her body up, she stretched, rising up on her 
tiptoes and clasping her hands together, raising her 
arms over her head. As she leaned back slightly, she 
felt her shirt lift a little bit, exposing her abdomen, 
and she quickly dropped her arms and pulled her shirt 
down. 

The thought that the feelings were mutual between them 
was rolling around in her head. It excited her, but at 
the same time scared her. What if he was just toying 
with her? He'd pulled some fucked up pranks in the 
past, but the tone in his voice had seemed too serious 
to be joking. Staring at him standing near the door, 
she questioned him. "What are we gonna do?"

After shutting the door, Hunter turned and looked at 
her. He just so happened to see her stretching and 
noticed she wasn't wearing any shorts, just underwear. 
He turned, kind of embarrassed. It was weird because 
he'd seen it before, he'd seen less. But now that he'd 
admitted what he felt and knowing what she felt, he was 
embarrassed and shy about seeing her like that. 

"Yeah. He's gone. And mom, too." He replied as he 
slowly made his way back to his bed and sat down. "I 
don't really know. What do you think we should do? What 
do you want us to do?" He asked, turning to look over 
his shoulder at his younger sister, who was so 
absolutely beautiful that every guy wanted her and she 
could have any she wanted. The fact that she wanted him 
made him happy and only want her more.

Chase watched as he sat on the bed and stared at her. 
She almost felt like covering herself up, but she 
didn't. Images of what they could do bounced around her 
mind, bringing a tinge of pink to her cheeks. She had 
had a boyfriend before, but she had only let him go as 
far as making out. She ended it with him when he had 
kept pestering her about sex. But staring across the 
bed at her brother, her body shook from the chills. 

"I meant what we are going to do about these confusing 
feelings," she said, as she walked around the room to 
stand in front of him. Smiling down at him, she put her 
arms around his neck. For some odd reason she was 
feeling brave. "But will this do for now?" she asked, 
as she leaned in to kiss him softly, her body causing 
his to lean back slightly as she did it.

As Hunter waited for her opinion, he sighed softly and 
let his thoughts wander on the ideas. He shook his 
head. Even if they did feel the same, she wouldn't do 
anything like that. Especially with him. 

"I don't know. But we've got them out in the open and I 
guess we could see where it goes from there." He 
replied. Not a moment after saying that did he feel his 
sister's arms around his neck. When he went to look at 
her, she had kissed him. He was surprised by the 
action, but kissed her back, letting himself fall back 
on his bed as his arms wrapped around her once more.

Chase felt herself fall onto him, their bodies pressing 
together. She felt her lips tingle as he kissed her 
back. As she rolled to his side, she ended the kiss and 
placed her head into the little nook made by his 
shoulder, her cheek resting on the side of his chest. 

"Yeah, we could see where it goes today.....but what 
about school? And any other place? It's not like we 
could show affection to each other." She pouted 
slightly as she said this.

Hunter practically melted from her kiss. When she 
rolled to his side, he looked over at her and smiled. 
He thought he was in some sort of dream and he'd be 
waking up any second now. But he hasn't woken up, no 
matter how long he waits. 

Nodding slowly, he bit on his lower lip softly. "Well, 
hopefully while we're at school people will think it's 
just brotherly-sisterly love. And if we go places where 
nobody knows us, then they won't know we're brother or 
sister. They'd think we're a couple." He said slowly 
and softly, almost a whisper as he stared up at the 
ceiling.

"I suppose...." Chase smiled, becoming slightly more 
playful as she felt her stomach give of a growl. She 
hadn't eaten since the afternoon before. Flicking her 
tongue gently along the tip of his earlobe, she nibbled 
at it lightly before hopping to her feet. She grabbed 
his hand in hers, tugging on him gently. "C'mon lazy, 
I'm hungry." She tugged a little bit harder, before 
dropping his hand and walking toward the door. She 
looked at him and giggled over her shoulder and she 
opened it, then skipping quickly down the stairs. 

The cleaning lady hasn't been here yet, Chase thought 
randomly as she made her way into the kitchen, the 
dishes from yesterday still in the sink. Figuring the 
woman would come by later, she grabbed a bowl from the 
cabinet and a spoon from the drawer. Pulling out a box 
of Count Chocula, her favorite, she poured them into 
the bowl, adding milk. Leaving the cereal and milk out 
on the counter, she carried her bowl into the den and 
sat on the couch. Picking up the remote, she turned the 
TV on and flipped through the channels until she found 
a cartoon. It was My Little Ponies, and in a dorky way, 
she loved it.

Hunter groaned softly when his sister flicked her 
tongue against his earlobe. Not a lot of people knew, 
but that was a good way to turn him on. He laughed 
lightly at her tugging and rolled his eyes as he sat 
up. "I'll be down in a minute." He told her as he 
watched her walk out the door. Waiting a minute, he 
stood up and grabbing some pants and pulled them on 
before heading down the stairs. 

When he got to the bottom of the stairs, he heard the 
familiar sound of a cartoon he used to watch with her 
when they were much younger. He couldn't help but smile 
and think back to those times as he walked into the 
kitchen and poured himself a small bowl of cereal and 
took it to the living room after putting the milk in 
the fridge so it wouldn't go bad. "Oh man. We used to 
watch this show all the time when we were little." When 
he saw that he heard correctly.

Chase watched as he walked into the room, and she felt 
her heart start beating faster. Just the sight of him 
was stirring up things she had never felt before. "Yeah 
we did, but then you would rip the hair out of all of 
my toys!" She laughed at him, tossing the remote in his 
direction. She stood up to get more comfortable, 
bending a leg underneath her as she sat back down, the 
other tucked up against her chest, showing off a little 
bit of the gentle curve of her backside. She smiled at 
him, patting the couch next to here, "Are you gonna 
stand there forever or come sit and watch with me? You 
didn't steal my cereal again did you?"

Hunter walked into the room, his eyes on the television 
as he moved to the couch. When his sister tossed him 
the remote, he watched as it soared right past him and 
crash landed on the floor. He laughed lightly and sat 
next to her. "Only a little." He said, pouting. "You no 
wanna share with your big brother?" He teased in a 
childish accent.

Chase lifted her bowl to her lips and drank the 
chocolately milk that was left over. Setting her bowl 
down on the end table, she wiped the little drop left 
at the corner of her mouth with a finger, popping it 
into her mouth to get the last little taste. She 
quickly turned to him and grabbed his bowl, not 
snatching it from him, but just putting her hands on 
it. "Nope, all mine!" she laughed. 

Letting go of the bowl, Chase stretched her legs out 
over his lap, crossing them lightly at the ankles. She 
leaned back against the pillowed arm of the couch and 
put her arms behind her head, focusing both on him and 
the TV at the same time.

Hunter watched as his sister drank the last of her 
milk. He smiled when she popped her finger into her 
mouth, his imagination running wild. His thoughts were 
interrupted when he felt her hands on his bowl. He 
pouted and whined playfully. "You never give me 
anything." He play cried. 

Watching her still, he smiled now and finished his own 
breakfast and set his bowl inside of hers. He would've 
gotten up to put them away, but she had laid her legs 
over him. So, he left them there for now and placed a 
hand on her shin and the other on one of her feet, 
giving her small foot massage.

"Mmmm, that feels so good." she whispered as he rubbed 
her foot, a small moan escaping at the end of good. She 
didn't want to move, but she wanted to get him back for 
what he said. 

Hopping up, she quickly straddled him, her arms pinning 
his shoulders to the back of the couch. Her long hair 
hung down on either side of her face, brushing his 
cheeks gently as she leaned closer to his neck. "What 
do you mean I never give you anything," she growled 
lowly into his ear as she nibbled on it again, her 
teeth and tongue barely touching it, hot breath heating 
up the wet spots. "I give you a present every 
Christmas!"

Hunter smiled and continued to rub her feet softly. 
"Glad you think so." He said, looking over at her and 
winking playfully. 

Before he knew it, he was pinned to the couch and 
moaning softly as she nipped at his earlobe. He 
squirmed trying to get away, but not really wanting to 
get away. "You only do that because you're supposed 
to." He groaned, squirming still.

"Yeah well, it's still giving you something isn't it? 
Or was this more of what you were expecting?" Chase 
giggled as she moved her lips to his, barely parting 
them and letting the tip of her tongue tease his bottom 
lip. 

She squeezed her legs together to stop his squirming, 
the toned muscles built up from years of running 
contracting easily. She put her hands on his chest and 
pushed her body up gently, looking down at him. She 
didn't understand it, but he made her so brave and 
playful. "Still think this is just a dream?"

Hunter smirked up at her and when she pressed her lips 
to his, he kissed her back. When her tongue touched his 
lip, he shivered slightly and smiled again. "Something 
like that." He said finally. 

When her legs squeezed together, he stopped his 
squirming and brought his hands to rest on her thighs. 
He softly rubbed from the back of her knees to her the 
bottom of her butt. He thought a moment, and shook his 
head. "I'm sure if I were dreaming, I would've woken up 
by now."

The way his rough hands moved over her legs and butt 
made Chase's body shake. Ahhhh this feels so good, 
wait, what the hell am I doing, oh forget it girl, just 
go with it. The thoughts jumbled in her mind, and she 
quickly went with the last one. Leaning towards him 
again and wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed 
him once more, this time pushing her tongue past his 
lips, touching his gently. 

So involved with what they were doing, neither of them 
had heard the front door unlock and someone come in. 
Chase broke the embrace quickly when she heard a loud 
gasp from behind them. Looking up at the cleaning lady, 
her cheeked instantly turned a bright shade of red, and 
she wanted to move, but her body was stuck in its 
position on his lap.

Kissing her back deeply, Hunter pressed his tongue 
against hers, teasing and rubbing it playfully as his 
hands continued to work on her thighs. He groaned 
softly into her mouth and pressed her body against his 
more. 

Hearing the gasp as well, Hunter looked over and saw 
the cleaning lady. His eyes opened with a bit of shock 
and he looked around, trying to think of a story for 
why they were like this. He could think of nothing but 
just tell her, but not many people would be so 
understanding of it so he decided against it.

The cleaning lady rambled off a rant in Spanish and 
broken English. Chase just stared at her, frozen in 
time. Then the cleaning lady smiled at them, "I no tell 
your mama y papa, but no more in den! Now scoot scoot!" 
She said, waving her hands at them to get out of the 
room as she walked toward the kitchen, picking up the 
two bowls. 

Chase's jaw dropped almost to the floor. She looked 
down at him, the same shocked look on his face as was 
on hers. "Well that was close." she whispered, finally 
able to move her body off him. "Whatcha got planned for 
the day?" she asked, slowly standing up from the couch.

Hunter was a bit shocked by the cleaning lady and 
looked at her with his jaw open. He tried speaking, but 
nothing came out. He didn't really know how to react to 
what she was saying, but then again, he didn't speak 
any Spanish. But hearing her say she wouldn't tell in 
broken English caused a small sigh of relief. 

He looked up at Chase after she pulled herself off of 
him and thought a moment about her question. "Um...That 
depends on what you've got planned." He replied with a 
small smile as he stood up as well.

"Well, I was going to call Adrianna and see if she 
wanted to go see Transformers at the movie theater," 
Chase said, putting her hands on his shoulder and 
lifting on her tiptoes to reach his ear. "But I'd much 
rather go with you." she whispered, giving him a small 
nip when she finished talking. 

Moving towards the stairs, she turned and looked over 
her shoulder at him, she smiled seductively. "We could 
go over to the old theater in Springfield, none of our 
friends go there." She loved that theater, the old 
style seats plush and comfy, covered in velvet. A bonus 
to it was that the armrests could be lifted up so you 
could get close without having it jab into your sides. 
She paused a minute to wait for his answer, then 
started again toward the stairs up to her room.

Hunter nodded slowly as she spoke and listened closely 
when she whispered. Her nip sent a chill through his 
body and he smiled. "Well, that'd be fantastic." He 
replied, watching her. 

He thought a moment and nodded again. "Good idea. And 
it gives up a little more privacy." He said with a 
wink. Standing up, he followed her towards the stairs 
and walked her up the stairs with his hands on her 
hips.

Chase stopped abruptly at the top of the stairs, 
forcing his body to bump into hers. Her knees almost 
gave way as her mind flooded with thoughts of 
him....behind her. 

"Give me fifteen minutes to change, and then I'll be 
ready to go." she told him, breaking free from his 
hands and darting into her room. Her darker side was 
peeking out today, and instead of the normal jeans and 
t-shirt that she wore, she decided to dress up a 
little. Grabbing a pair of black thongs from her 
dresser, she slid of the pink pair of underwear she was 
already wearing and put the thongs on. 

Browsing through her closet, her eyes laid upon what 
she wanted, a red plaid miniskirt with buckles and 
zippers on it. She took it off the hanger and stepped 
into it, twisting her body around to zip it up in the 
back. She took off the t-shirt she had been wearing, 
replacing it with a simple black tank top. She picked 
up her brush and began running it through her hair as 
she looked on the floor at her shoes. She couldn't 
decide which pair to wear, so tossing the brush on the 
bed, she grabbed two sets and decided to ask her 
brother. 

Walking to his room and standing in the doorway, she 
held up the pairs of shoes for him to decide. One was a 
pair of black patent leather flats, the other a pair of 
knee high boots with inch wide buckles up the sides. 
"Which ones bro?"

Bumping into her, he laughed lightly and started 
thinking about what that might be like. 

Watching her disappear into her room, he smiled and 
walked into his room and grabbed a different pair of 
jeans and a white t-shirt. He was sitting on his bed 
and tying up one of his shoe laces when his sister 
wanted his opinion. He wasn't expecting what he saw. He 
stared at her outfit for a few minutes, his mouth 
agape. Shaking his head, he thought and stammered 
slightly. "The boots." He said, still looking her over. 

After a moment of watching her, he looked down and put 
his other shoe on. Standing up, he grabbed his keys and 
his wallet and made sure he was everything else. 
"Waiting on you, sis." He said, walking by her and 
kissing her cheek softly before going to the bathroom 
to brush his hair really quick.

Sitting down on his bed after he had left, Chase pulled 
her socks onto her feet. Pulling down the zippers on 
her boots, she slipped one onto one leg and then the 
other, pulling the inside zippers back up. They fit her 
calves perfectly, hugging her legs like second skin and 
stopping just at her knees. 

Walking to the bathroom and leaning on the doorway, one 
arm raised up holding the frame and the other on her 
hip, she smiled as she saw her reflection in the mirror 
next to his. "Ready," she said, her eyes staring at his 
reflection. "So, what do you think?" her mind wondering 
if he'd ever seen her dressed like this.

In the bathroom, Hunter brushed his hair and decided to 
brush his teeth as well. He didn't know why he felt it 
was so important to be so formal when he was with his 
sister. 

He was just finishing up when his sister appeared at 
the door and he saw her reflection and he froze. He 
just stared at her reflection in utter amazement. He 
had never seen her like that and he wanted her at that 
moment. Clearing his throat, he put his toothbrush away 
and stood up straight. "You look too good for words." 
He replied, turning towards with a smile. "Shall we?"

Chase winked at him as he stared at her. His piercing 
eyes made her shiver. "Sure , let's go!" she replied, 
grabbing his hand and almost dragging him down the 
stairs to the car. 

She waited for him to unlock it, and when he did, she 
hopped into the passenger seat. Watching as he got into 
the car, she scooted as close to him as she possibly 
could, laying a hand on his leg and kissing the edge of 
his mouth before laying her head on his shoulder. 

It was a 45 minute drive to Springfield, but Chase knew 
the trip wouldn't be boring.

Hunter was barely able to turn the light off in the 
bathroom before being tugged down the stairs. He fished 
his keys out when they got outside and opened her door. 

When she laid her hand on his leg, he shivered slightly 
and smiled over at her. He tried to kiss her back the 
best he could before starting the engine. But before 
pulling out, he reached over and turned her towards him 
so he could kiss her full on the lips. 

After a moment, he broke the kiss and winked at her as 
he slowly pulled out of the driveway and began the 
drive towards the old movie theatre.

Chase moaned softly into his mouth as he kissed her. 
She moved her head back to his shoulder as she felt him 
pull out of the driveway and head down the road. 

She started to move her hand slowly up and down his 
inner thigh, her manicured nails lightly scratching 
through his jeans. She hummed along with the song 
playing on the radio, smiling as she felt his leg tense 
under her hand. She wanted to play with his ear, loving 
the way it made him moan, but she decided not to, they 
didn't need to run off the road and crash.

Hunter smiled as he drove down the streets and stopped 
at the lights and stop signs. 

Feeling her nails scratching his leg through his jeans 
caused him to groan softly. He bit his lower lip softly 
and glanced over at her. It wasn’t long before they 
finally arrived at the theatre. Parking, he turned the 
car off and turned towards her, kissing her lips once 
more and pulling her closer, almost on top of his lap.

"Wanting something?" Chase said into his lips as she 
kissed him back. Feeling him pull her close, her hips 
smashed into the console in between the seats. 

"Fuck that hurts!" she cried out, breaking away from 
his embrace. Her mood was slightly ruined for the 
moment. Opening the door and getting out of the car, 
she rubbed her hip to relieve the pain. Leaning over, 
her tank top dropping and revealing her chest, she 
growled at him. "Are you coming or what?"

"Maybe." Hunter said softly, kissing her still. He 
stopped when he heard her hit the console. 

"Oh shit. Sorry." He said, sighing softly and watching 
her get out. After a minute, he climbed out and shut 
the door. "Transformers, right?" He asked, walking 
around the car and waiting for her to walk alongside 
him towards the theatre.

Chase watched him as he walked around the car, the pain 
in her hip subsiding and her playful mood beginning to 
return. 

"Yeah" she replied, as she threw her arms around his 
neck and pulled his head towards hers. She kissed him 
deeply, her tongue playing with his. While kissing him, 
she pressed her body into his hard, a booted leg 
rubbing his calf. "Dammit, you know how to make a girl 
hot." she whispered to him, her lips never leaving his. 

Breaking the long kiss, she intertwined her fingers 
into his and walked close to him into the theater. 
Following him through the door, she dropped his hand 
quickly and the smile fell off her face as she spotted 
Adrianna in the ticket line. What the hell is she doing 
here? Chase looked at her brother for a second, before 
stepping away from him.

Hunter nodded and looked around for a moment. When he 
arms flew around his neck, he placed his hands on her 
waist and returned her kiss. He played with her tongue 
with his own. He laughed lightly at her comment and 
kissed her more. "You're welcome." He replied. 

He smiled and gripped her hand lightly as they walked. 
He tucked his other hand into his pocket and swung 
their joined hands slightly. He held the door for her 
and when she stopped, he looked around and saw what she 
was looking at and froze as well. "She hasn't seen you 
yet. Try staying behind me." He whispered, trying to 
block her from the view of her friend as he walked to 
the ticket line.

Chase walked behind him towards the ticket counter, her 
body well hidden by his large frame, all except maybe 
her feet. As they reached the counter, Adrianna spied 
them, and turned and waved. 

"Hunter!" Adrianna smiled at him. "What a nice 
surprise. What are you doing all the way out here? I 
was forced to waste my Saturday and bring my little 
sister to see {random kid film}." She inched closer to 
him as she talked, and when she reached him she put a 
hand on his chest and whispered to in his ear. "You 
should call me sometime." Noticing the black boots 
hiding behind him, she frowned at him. "Who are you 
here with?"

Hunter looked over his shoulder at Chase with a small 
smile after making sure she was well-hidden. He had 
just paid for the tickets, when he cringed slightly at 
the voice. Turning, he looked as Adrianna walked 
towards him. 

"Oh hey." He said, pasting a smile on his face. He 
nodded slowly when she explained why she was there. 
"That's too bad. Chase was going to call you earlier 
and invite you to the movies. But I see you're already 
here." He said, not sure what to do or say. When she 
touched him and whispered, he nodded slowly and gave a 
simple, "Sure." 

Hearing her question, he looked at her a bit while he 
tried to think of something. "It's...someone from 
school. A lucky person who got the chance to be here 
with me." He said, hoping she'd buy it or her little 
sister would tell her to hurry up.

Chase's blood began to boil as she listened to Adrianna 
flirt with her brother. Her body wanted to walk out 
from behind him and smack her, letting the girl know 
that no one could touch him but her. Her mind stopped 
her though, not wanting the secret to be revealed. 

From down the hall a little girl screamed Adrianna's 
name. Chase began to smile as she watched her walk 
away, and waited until they were both inside the 
theater before coming out from behind him. 

"That little bitch." she said, her voice tinged with 
jealousy as she grabbed his hand and walked towards the 
theater with him. Stepping into the dimly lit room, she 
was happy to see that barely anyone else was there. 
"Wanna sit all the way in the back?" she asked as she 
started walking that way.

Hunter gave a slight wave as he watched Adrianna walk 
away. When she went into her theatre, he sighed softly 
and looked at Chase with a smile. "That was close." He 
said, watching her. 

Hearing her say those words, he shook his head slowly. 
"Don't worry, Chase. Of all the people in the school, 
she interests me the least." He said, walking with her. 
Entering the theatre, he looked around and nodded as he 
followed after her. "Of course."

Walking to the middle of the back row, Chase flipped up 
the arm rest between two seats before sitting down. She 
really didn't feel like her hip getting bruised again 
today. As he sat down, she turned her body towards him, 
putting on her legs underneath her. She cuddled next to 
him when he draped his arm around the back of her 
chair. She laid a hand on his chest, slowly moving it 
downwards, over the waist of his pants and on to his 
thigh, narrowly missing his groin. Moving her hand to 
his other leg, she repeated the motion, going up this 
time. When she reached lips she stopped, her fingers 
lightly tracing them as she flicked her tongue on his 
ear.

Hunter followed her closely, wanting to be so close to 
her. Sitting next to her, he smiled widely over at her. 
Feeling her hand slide from his chest to leg and back 
up, missing his groin both times sent chills up and 
down his spine with a silent plea. He kissed lightly at 
her fingers as she traced his lips and he groaned 
softly when she touched his ear with her tongue.

Chase continued to nip at his ear, her hand sliding 
back down and resting lightly on the waist of his 
jeans.

Hunter groaned softly and let her continue to nip at 
his ear. After the lights had gone out and he was sure 
nobody was looking, he turned towards her pulled her up 
on his lap and pressed his lips against hers deeply and 
passionately.

Chase let out a little yelp when she felt him pull her 
onto him. Her short skirt flared up as he did it, and 
she quickly tried to pull it back down so no one would 
see her butt. She moaned softly as she felt his lips 
against hers. Twisting her body so she was straddling 
him, she wrapped her arms around his neck, one hand 
combing through his hair. She leaned into his kiss, 
pressing her breasts into his chest.

Hunter moaned softly into her mouth as he continued to 
kiss her. After she adjusted herself so he was 
straddling him, he placed his hands on her thighs and 
slowly slid then up her skirt to her butt than back 
down to the top of her boots and back up again. This 
time, however, when he reached her butts, he gripped 
both of her ass cheeks in his hands and kneaded them.

Chase whimpered loudly at his touch. Her breathing was 
speeding up, and she could feel the beginnings of 
wetness between her thighs. Pushing her tongue into his 
mouth to keep her from being too loud, she kissed him 
deeper, her hips pushing hard against his.

Hunter bit playfully and sucked at her tongue when she 
pushed it into his mouth. He continued to slide his 
hands from her butt to her boot tops, but would spend 
more and more time on her butt, kneading and pulling 
her closer. When she pushed hard against him, he 
groaned almost too loudly and pushed back against her.

Chase abruptly ended the kiss as she heard someone say 
shhhh! from behind her. Turning around with a frown on 
her face, she stared at the teenage boy who had told 
them to be quiet. The boy seemed to get her message and 
turned back around. 

Returning her attention back to her brother, she 
settled back until she was sitting on his thighs. 
Moving her hands from around his neck, she slowly slid 
them down his chest and past the waistband of his 
pants. Finding what she was looking for, she smiled at 
him, rubbing softly as she leaned in to kiss him again.

Hunter laughed lightly when Chase had turned back 
around because of the look on her face. He could figure 
why the boy quickly turned back around. She did look 
kind of scary. But, it quickly went away and he saw his 
beautiful, sexy sister again. 

He watched as she slid back onto his thighs and looked 
down to follow her hand down his body. When she took 
hold of him he gasped softly at her touch and moaned 
lightly, closing his eyes and kissing her back.

Chase smiled as she felt his body react to her touch. 
Her hands never left him as she leaned forward to 
whisper in his ear. "Do you want to go somewhere else, 
or take your little sister right here and now?"

Hunter moaned softly as she continued to stroke him. 
Hearing her, he opened his eyes slowly and looked at 
her. "I'd love to just take you right now. But if you 
want to wait..." He paused to moan a little more and 
smile before continuing, "Until we get home, that's 
fine, too."

Chase moved her hands up to his waistband and undid the 
button on his jeans. "Now," she whispered, as she slid 
his zipper down, the smile slightly fading off her face 
and a slight look of worry in her eyes, "but please be 
gentle, I've never...." Her voice trailed off as she 
moved her arms and put them around his neck, allowing 
him to control the lower half of her body.

Hunter watched as she undid his zipper and button. 
Hearing her confess her virginity, he smiled slightly 
and nodded. "I'll be careful. And if you ever want it 
to stop, just tell me and its over." He said, reaching 
under her skirt and pulling her thong over to the side 
and putting himself at her entrance, slowly pulling her 
down onto him, stopping every now and again to give her 
time to adjust.

Chase's body tensed as she felt him slide into her. She 
gently bit down on his shoulder to keep from yelling 
out in pain. As he pushed further into her, she felt 
the pain give way to pleasure. Rocking her hips 
slightly, she moaned quietly. "Oh god Hunter, that 
feels so good," she whispered into his ear, licking and 
nipping at it again because she knew how much he 
enjoyed it.

Hunter kept still until he felt Chase start to rock her 
own hips. He moaned as she rode him and then moaned 
even more as she nipped at his ear. He smiled and 
placed his hands on her waist, guiding her up and down 
on him as he thrust into her slightly as she came down 
on him. "Mmmm, you feel fantastic, Sis." He whispered 
softly, smiling.

Chase's back arched slightly as he helped her ride him, 
her breathing now a light panting. She bit down on her 
lower lip to keep from making too much noise, moaning 
every time he pushed deeper into her. She loved the way 
he controlled her hips. She steadied herself on the 
back wall with one hand, the other reaching down 
between her legs, her fingers moving in small light 
circles. She closed her eyes and her body shook gently 
as she felt her hot juices dripping down her thighs and 
onto his legs.

Hunter moaned each time she'd slide down on him and 
he'd gasp softly each time that she lifted up. He loved 
the feel of her wrapped around him like that and 
feeling her juices on his legs only added to the 
pleasure and he started to slide her a bit faster with 
one hand as he slid his other hand up her shirt to 
squeeze and tease her nipple through the fabric of her 
bra.

Chase gasped as he moved her faster on top of him. 
Feeling him play with her hard nipple sent her over the 
edge. Her body tensed, head tilting back and back 
arching, she screamed out loudly as her body shook in 
waves of pleasure. The sound seemed to echo through the 
theater, but she didn't care. Her legs clenched tightly 
as she felt her insides tighten making him seem bigger 
inside of her. She fell against his chest as he 
continued to thrust in her, a few tears streaming down 
her cheeks.

Hunter moaned loudly when she erupted on top of him. 
Her tightening caused the pleasure to multiply, ten 
fold. And the feeling of her getting hotter and wetter 
caused him to slide in and out of her more easily. When 
she fell against him, he continued to slightly slide 
her up and down, but mostly used his own thrusting to 
enter and exit her.

Chase shivered as she rested against his chest. Feeling 
him deep inside of her, it wasn't long before she was 
on the edge again. Hearing the explosions happening on 
the screen behind her sent her tumbling over the edge. 
That was exactly how her body felt. She tightened 
again, her fingertips digging into his shoulders. She 
buried her head in his chest to muffle her scream, 
knowing it would be louder this time than the last.

Hunter moaned more and more as he continued to thrust 
into her. Feeling her tighten again, caused him to go a 
little faster and he bit his lower lip to keep his 
voice down. He panted and arched when her fingers dug 
into his shoulders and he thrust harder. He moaned 
loudly and pushed deeply inside of her before erupting 
and filling her quickly. He stayed inside of her and 
panted as he lay back against the chair.

Chase fell against him again, her entire body quivering 
as she felt him explode inside of her. Lifting her hips 
slowly after he was finished, she moved off him, 
resting her butt against his knees. She kissed him 
softly as her hands moved to his pants and buttoned 
them up. 

Someone near them was softly clapping, and her eyes 
opened in terror as she heard a familiar voice. Robbie 
was sitting two seats away, an evil grin on his face. 
"Very good show!" he said, leering at them. "So Hunter, 
you'll fuck your own sister but won't let me have a 
piece of that nice ass? Didn't your parents ever teach 
you to share your toys?"

To be continued?

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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