Unspoken Pleasure

Austin looked at the floor, sheepish. Like he should have been prepared for his sister to surprise him with a formal dinner. Lexi practically dragged her brother out of the apartment. They got out into the hallway and she turned around and pushed him back against the closed door. She kissed him, hard on the mouth. She felt his body rise to meet hers.

Lexi broke the kiss and led her brother downstairs. The rain had only gotten harder. They sprinted across the street and scrambled into Lexi's car. She turned it on and set the heat to blasting.

"So, where are we heading?" Austin asked.

"I haven't the slightest idea," Lexi said. Austin looked at her, eyes creased with worry. He put his hand over hers. "I missed you. That's all."

"So, you got all dressed up and came to see me on a whim?"

"Sort of?" Lexi said.

Austin leaned over and kissed her cheek. "You know I'm starting to think I love you, big sis."

Lexi blushed. She took the car out of park and pulled out rather than find a way to respond.

They ended up at a pizza place on the far side of town. It was a little joint with real brick ovens and a forty-minute wait for a table. The siblings stood in the corner by the coat rack, hanging off each other like a couple. They stayed away from too much PDA for all sorts of reasons, but if anyone who knew them saw, there would still be plenty of questions. Fortunately, no one was familiar.

After they got seated, Lexi ordered a bottle of wine. They carded her, but thankfully not her brother who was still underage. They split a pizza and talked about dumb things, nothing things, all the things they wanted to say but couldn't speak aloud.

"How's Mom?" Austin asked.

"Still being Mom," Lexi said, "She said she visited you the other day?"

"Yes, we, ummmm."

"She told me," Lexi said, "It's OK."

"I guess," Austin said, "Dad and Molly are still being Dad and Molly?"

"Oh yes," Lexi said. She chuckled to herself. "You haven't been gone that long."

"Feels like it sometimes," Austin said, "And you? How are you?"

"I'm OK," Lexi said, "I got all dressed up for a date with my brother, apparently." "How's that going for you?"

"Kind of amazing," Lexi said. She stopped herself. Focused hard on her pizza. "Sorry."

"Please don't be," Austin said. "You coming to the apartment tonight all... You? It was maybe the best thing ever. Like, I don't know if you realized my roommates almost had twin heart attacks when they saw you." "Hard not to notice," Lexi said, "Do you ever let them outside, or do you just crate them while you're working?"

"They're good guys," Austin said, "Dmitri has a pretty serious girlfriend. They get nervous around strangers. Incredibly sexy strangers, especially."

The two of them finished the pizza and paid the bill. They walked out of the restaurant arm in arm. It was still pouring. Lexi thought it might never stop. They both stood on the curb, staring at her car like it was miles away instead of parked across the street.

"Seriously, Austin, how are you?" Lexi asked. She stared at the river of road as it flowed by. A car rushed past them and the splash just missed her toes.

"OK," Austin said, "Most of the time. I miss you guys though. Mom and Molly. You. Sometimes I miss you a lot."

"You could come home," Lexi said, "Not, like, forever. Be there for family dinner or whatever."

"I'd like that," Austin said, "I guess I just..."

"It's OK, Austin," Lexi said, "If there's one thing I've learned lately? It really is OK."

They didn't even drive somewhere else. Just piled into the backseat, soaking. Austin tore Lexi's stockings down. Pushed her dress above her waist. She ripped his cock out of his pants. He tackled her back into the cushions. Bumped her head against the door frame. Spread her legs roughly. Pink and dripping. Exposed.

Brother and sister became one.

It felt like finding light in the darkness. Water in the desert. Her brother's cock finally filled her. Panting and grunting. Red lipstick smeared on his cheek. The squealing protests of the backseat. Back and forth. The little golden cross bounced between Lexi's breasts, tangled in her brother's chest hair. Her thighs ached, squeezing around his waist as her pussy caressed his cock. The heat of her brother's shaft plunging again and again and again.

Lexi's rapture rose like the tide and overwhelmed her, a great undulating rush. Everything devolved into sounds. Sensations. "Austin -- inside. Pleeeeease."Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Austin roared as he came. Lexi felt the hot liquid splash against her cervix. My brother's inseminating me. He's putting his seed in his sister. The thought sent Lexi over the top one last time. A short, sharp ecstasy that crescendoed into something expansively greater. The world went white. Then dark.

The siblings wrapped around each other in the backseat. Sticky with each other's juices. Lexi laughed. She kissed her brother.

"You're heavy," she told him. He disengaged, soft member slipping out of her. Lexi held back the urge to beg him to put it back. It felt necessary, like she was missing an organ without him there.

"You're covered in lipstick," Lexi said.

"I ruined your stockings," Austin said.

They put themselves back together as best they could and climbed back into the front seat. Lexi fired up the engine. She could still smell their sex, lingering. They drove through the rain, both still trying to catch their breath. Lexi parked in front of Austin's apartment. Water beat a tattoo on her roof. Austin leaned over and kissed his sister on the cheek.

"Well, I had a lovely evening," Lexi said.

"Me too," Austin said.

"What will you tell your roommates?"

Austin shrugged.

He opened the door and stepped out.

"Austin?" Lexi called out. She hadn't intended to say anything. But seeing him go in that moment made her heart skip. His handsome face peered back into the car.

"I think I'm kinda sorta maybe starting to love you, too," Lexi said, "Little bro."

Austin nodded solemnly. Then he ran back into his building. Lexi drove off in silence, the music of the evening enough to get her home on its own.

*

James sat at his desk and stared at pictures of his family. The images he had brought to his office were about ten years out of date. Lexi, in her Alexis days, in a bright red uniform on a sports field. One leg resting on a soccer ball. Her eyes looked ready to burn through the frame. Austin in a batting stance, about to take a pitch. Even in the action shot a little cocky grin played on his lips. Molly, her teeth looking too big for her mouth, in a purple, velvet-y dress at a chorus recital.