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It was a cold and silent night in Flanoir. The snow was
falling gently over the city of eternal winter, coating it even thicker in its
white powder. Though cold and distant, there was no doubt how beautiful of a
place Flanoir was, and it was a prime choice for a reunion party to be held in
honor of the men and women who saved their worlds and joined them as one five
years ago.
Things had greatly changed for all members of the group in
that frame of time, of course. Lloyd and Colette had recently announced their
engagement. People like Zelos and Sheena were already well on their way for
dealing with the troubles marriage brought… the ups and downs and all arounds
left them friends, lovers, or enemies at different intervals. Regardless of
their status at the present time, however, they set aside their differences to
be part of the reunion in their own rights.
Kratos, as well known by all, was still on the traveling
mass known as Derris-Kharlan… his only company was Yuan. His present was still
felt at the party, if only in spirit. Regal, fresh off a celebration of his
thirty-eighth birthday met his comrades and surprised them with his classy
entrance in his expensive clothes and much neater hair. He definitely looked
more suited to his role as president of the Lezareno Company. At his side was
the blossoming Presea Combatir, physically seventeen and mentally thirty-three…
at the very least, despite retaining her calm and calculated demeanor, she
seemed more comfortable acting on human emotions.
It all came down to the Sage siblings, neither of which had
seen the other in a few years. After various complications stemming from their
journey to eliminate half-elf discrimination, Raine felt she would do better to
let Genis complete his education at the reformed Palmacosta
Academy; just as he originally
dreamed. In the meantime, she would work on her goals and dreams and trusted
Genis to do well on his own, which to no one’s surprise, he did. It was still
quite a reunion for them, as it was all too
easy to lose track of time.
There was no question that out of everyone, Genis had changed
the most. He was seventeen, quite a few inches over his sister in height… still
adorable, no doubt, but rather… anxious, it seemed. Responsible and studious,
it was obvious that Genis had spent more time earning his flawless GPA than
being a teenager.
Raine could tell this very clearly while witnessing Genis’
attitude at the party. Outside of the music, the food, the dancing and the
socializing, there was no doubt that the atmosphere of the party was very… lax.
Liberal. The warm and cozy party inside was a great contrast to the outside
atmosphere, and the only oddity out of it was to see Genis finally exhaust his
teenage curiosities all within the party. Hormones (with Presea, which
eventually turned out not to work so well when she had no choice but to refuse
him to his face), typical male competitiveness (with Lloyd… who, despite the
childish outlook he possessed as much as his fiancée, still seemed to win
against Genis in any foolish game they played against each other), aggression
(with Zelos, who was sane enough to keep the roughhousing to a bare minimum)…
all things Genis normally would have experienced and gone through in high
school, but instead held off until the party within the comfort of his peers.
All well and fine with Raine, she thought, knowing there
were many downsides to leaving him on his own without being his guide to
puberty. It still didn’t prepare her for the situation that somehow left Genis
in possession of the wine, which left a lightweight first-timer like him so out
of it that he spent the later hours of the party in a daze. His stubborn
attitude refused to allow him to fall asleep the entire time; but restricted
him to only slurring drunken nonsense until Raine decided it was time to leave.
By that time, it was past midnight.
Almost everyone was tipsy at the party’s end, Raine included. There was no
doubt that nobody would be getting out of Flanoir until the next morning until
their heads cleared… thankfully, everyone was able to find a place to stay.
Raine was the half-elf crutch to her brother, almost the
only thing giving him the ability to stand in the snow. There was no telling
how long it would be before she could see her brother again… and knowing this
was Genis’ first time experiencing alcohol consumption, knew it wasn’t wise to
leave him alone. Raine’s conscience would not allow her to force Genis to ride
out the drunken feeling all by himself. They checked into a nearby inn… a very
empty inn, as they were visiting Flanoir during the time of the year that tourists
were scarce. The cold floor and the dim lighting was a far cry from the
comforting warmth of the party’s ballroom, but for the cheapest price on a way
to get through the night, Raine knew not to complain. She recalled times in her
past where it was a struggle to even get this much of a roof over her head
every night.
As she trudged up the stairs and pulled Genis along, she
noticed he still refused to completely fall asleep. His eyes were still heavy
and his posture still sagged, but in a way this impressed Raine to see Genis so
resilient against the depressant chemicals.
The door opened, the door closed. The simple room had only
one bed and two candle lights, but that and enough room to walk around and
change clothes was all that was needed. Raine sat Genis down on the bed before
tossing their belongings to the side and taking a breather by slumping against
the wall. She had her own alcohol to fight off inside her, and so far it was
winning the battle. All she needed was a quick change of clothes and enough
energy to make it to the bed… and then she would be secure for the night, only
to wake up with a small, consequential hangover.
She looked to Genis, who was already staring at her well
before. His eyelids were still on the verge of closing completely, and he
barely uttered a coherent word. His breathing was visibly heavy, but
considering the events, Raine figured that was normal. It was apparent, though,
that Genis had mentally left the scene ages ago. His functional and ripe
teenage body was all that remained.
Unfortunately, Raine then realized she would need the energy
to give her little brother a change of clothes as well, as he looked completely
unable to do anything other than sit and stare.
In a way, it was interesting… seeing him like this. The very
last time Raine had seen Genis in person, he was still short and petite with a
child’s face and a child’s attitude. He was always mentally ahead of himself,
but the rest of him just screamed of a child so much… in the absence of their
parents, Raine more often than not felt as if she were a parent of her brother.
Seeing him now was a shock. He looked so much older… and sounded so much older… he acted older
and towered over her in stature. His thin, kiddish body frame grew into
something of a beautiful and mature build; perfectly suitable for a strapping
young lad who was rapidly approaching adulthood. Genis had grown so much these
five years, and it wouldn’t even be a stretch to say he had become… dare anyone
think, handsome.
Comparing the two times left such a shock in Raine’s body…
and it felt as if the alcohol only intensified it. Regardless of that
unexpected change, it was a good shock. Something Raine felt comfort with
thinking about as she peeled off her layers of clothes and discarded them off
in the darkest corner of the room. The cool and drafty air brought forth the
goosebumps down her bare arms and legs, and to complete the refreshing rush,
the professor relinquished herself of her bra and panties.
To be nude was the ultimate form of freedom, Raine believed.
The alcohol inside her did good to bring her inner warmth, and upon realizing
that she had no extra set of clothes to sleep in, thought nothing of sleeping
bare naked. The brother and sister had seen each other many times this way, and
Raine thought absolutely nothing of it.
She approached Genis and held down the zipper of his soaked
jacket. Unzipping it completely and throwing it off before it dripped on the
bed, Raine wasted no time on unbuttoning Genis’ shirt. His style had seemed to
be classy in every since of the word, which was a great contrast from the silly
and cartoonish things Raine had him wear in his youth.
As she removed his shirt, there seemed to be a small white
undershirt beneath it. It too was soaked, though if it was from the snow or his
perspiration or a mix of the two was unclear. Either way, Genis expressed some
discomfort in the flow of fresh air against his soggy undershirt, and Raine saw
it fit to remove that as well. His bare shoulders and chest remained; his pale
skin that matched his sister’s seemed to gleam against the soft candlelight.
For a black mage who put more emphasis on studying than
physical health, he seemed to be rather fit, but not at all muscular. As Raine
worked her way down to undoing Genis’ belt and pants, of which the latter was a
good deal wet as well, she felt an oddly-timed ache coming from her nether regions.
She paused… she waited a moment or two… then moved on. The
belt was completely taken off and tossed to the side. Getting the pants off was
a priority as he was sitting on the bed and likely making that half damp
already. Gently, Raine pushed Genis onto his back. Watching him safely fall on
the bed with a thump, her shivering hands worked on pulling down his
now-straightened pants. In their dampened state, the pants were more of a chore
than they should’ve been to get off, but some patience and extra strength
yanked them clear off the young mage’s tender loins.
The sole piece of clothing left was the undergarment. Raine
was shocked to find a bold and very obvious erection stretching out within its
confines. At the same time, another surge of a feeling of need ached within
Raine’s sensitive spot. Before Raine could dare question herself why she would
suddenly be in that kind of mood
after seeing her brother’s package for the first time in years, the alcohol did
its work to dumb down the situation… making it seem a little too elementary.
Too obvious for why the feelings decided to upsurge now. After all… he was
seventeen and had just tonight exercised most things seventeen year-olds would
partake in. The sole exception was consummating his natural desires that his
body would demand of him from time to time. He was very much drunk, either way…
it was likely that he wasn’t even aware of his own arousal and who he was
presenting it to.
Seeing a struggling
manhood attempting to break free between the candlelight and the moonlight
brought certain memories back to Raine, of her very first time. So far, it had
been her only time… as it left her with scars no one could quite heal her from
thereafter. She was only fifteen at the time, and had been fawning after an
older man who shared her love of research and archaeology. Though he donned
glasses, his physique was unmatched by his peers; he was tall and muscular and
confident… the man very much reminded Raine of her late father. Dead for so
long, but Raine was not too young not to retain the memories of her parental
units, even her suffering father who forever strove to be like a role model for
his only daughter.
Young and naïve to her own emotions, the teenaged Raine
hadn’t been betrayed by humans enough yet to be wary of her first and only
crush. One night, when she left her then-toddler brother to rest, she went to
him and offered herself in his time of frustration over his work. Not only did
he accept, but he over went his boundaries and was unnecessarily rough on
breaking Raine’s virginity. The lovestruck girl couldn’t bring herself to
overtly protest… not even to go all out on her emotions when she was being torn
from the inside out. To put it bluntly, she was fucked and then tossed aside.
When said colleague found out that she and her brother were really half-elves,
he was one of many who chased her out of town with full intent on murdering
them both.
It wasn’t supposed
to be that way, Raine knew. And she worked hard and became stronger so she
would rest knowing Genis wouldn’t have to endure his teenage years the way she
had. But since that day, Raine was afraid to open her legs for another… for
fear of the pain, the uncaring roughness, and lack of love that should have
otherwise been present in full force. The fear was effective in toning down
Raine’s desires… since that night, her arousals were few and far in between.
Her work was another aspect that ate up her time so much that Raine couldn’t
even pleasure herself when she felt the need.
She would only go so far with her fingers… in the utmost
privacy she bought toys, but ended up never using them. Seeing the manhood of
someone she could trust and love like no other had seemed to given her a brutal
awakening that her body had a devastating lack of… well, something. The alcohol wouldn’t allow her to consider the taboo. It
wouldn’t even allow her to shame herself for being turned on…
Raine heard breathing and nothing more. She witnessed a
chest going up and down, more rapidly as the seconds passed. The more rapidly
the breaths went in and out, the more the cock grew, pressing tighter and
harder against the dank confines of the briefs. Raine felt her own pulse and
breath increase in rate as she witnessed this natural progression. Despite the
temperature, her cheeks flared as if they were on fire. It felt as if there was
a burning core within her body, as she was nowhere near chilly; the goosebumps
had completely vanished. Identity was no longer an issue, as she was simply
fascinated by the inner struggle this virgin penis endured.
His hips bucked upwards and his legs were quietly jiggling
in a short and rapid pattern. The small thrust didn’t do much to change the
current situation, but Raine felt herself jump a little when it happened. When
she put her hand to her face, she was taken aback that her fingers were coated
in the clear, stringy fluids that could only be her own juices. Licking away
the imprints left on her face, she looked down to find her other hand picking
up where the previous had left off; rubbing her inner walls and increasing the
yearn of her sex organ. Her pussy was already soaked in her natural honey that
flowed over her busy hand and dripped bit by bit onto the hard wooden floor.
Her will pressed her hand to stop, but only found that it
made her hands dig deeper into her eager cunt. One by one, more and more
fingers joined the scavenger hunt, massaging and fucking her hot orifice as if
they knew it was a rare and special occasion. The hand that was previously
filling the hole had found its way to one of Raine’s exposed nipples adorning
her succulent and beautiful breasts. Her slimy fingers aroused and teased her
nipple, giving it its own small erection. When it didn’t seem to be enough, the
fingers pinched the tiny bud, agitating it and filling it with a particular
need.
How Raine wished she could bend far enough to give it that
need; to draw the teat into her mouth and suck it for all it was worth. And
despite her fingers working overtime to fill the hole within her vagina, it
still left her empty and unsatisfied. Was there enough time to trust someone
enough to satisfy her the correct way…?
She looked to her sexually frustrated brother. In his
current state, it was obvious he was barely aware of himself, much less his
sister. His hands were absently finding their way to his crotch, where they
trembled and shook as they tried to get a grip on the edge of his briefs. To no
avail, as Genis was still too drunken and disoriented to sit himself up or even
look where he was reaching to, his hands only lost their grip again and again.
Slowly, Raine pulled
her digits out of her confines, leaving them sticky and wet from their work.
She let out a gasp as she felt them leaving her so soon, but realized leaving
this predicament as it was didn’t do either of them any good.
Getting off on her brother’s sexual anguish was one thing,
but it was entirely another thing to assist said brother in removing his final
piece of clothing. Almost immediately, the cock sprung up, begging for
attention. Raine almost jumped back when she took in the view of how much her
brother’s member had grown since she had last seen it. It was almost unreal to
see her little Genis with such developed genitals. It seemed Genis even had the
time to keep the area as smooth and clean as his face; not a trace of pubic
hair was found. Nonetheless, the throbbing dick was pointed straight at Raine’s
face, just daring her to take it on.
Throwing caution to the wind, Raine could not say no to her
brother’s (or her own) needs.
She opened her mouth wide and engulfed as much as the head.
Once her tongue got a feel for the extremely sensitive nerve endings, the rest
of the penis responded by thrusting its entire length into its sister’s oral
cavity. The shock of the move almost made her choke.
A rhythm shortly followed as the cock slid in and out of
Raine’s mouth; a reasonably slow pace getting faster with each suckle. Even
during her only other sexual bout, she was not privileged enough to give her
partner head, and it was always an intriguing prospect… the act of oral sex,
tasting each others’ release fluids…
All in due time. Raine could feel the returning, begging
need of her cunt already, and she had to make the most of her limited time.
Moral justice was merely in the backseat, gawking at the crazy ride it had
embarked on.
Her pace slowed down. She made sure to savor her brother’s
soft and spongy member, every bit of
it, down to his swollen testicles. She could feel his cock nearing an explosion
as she teased his balls by curling her tongue over them before savoring them
individually in her mouth.
All the while, Genis was moaning wantonly, neither awake nor
asleep. He was in some euphoric medium that didn’t care of his status or
who/what made him feel so good… only
if it would just continue… and certainly, Raine had no intention of stopping.
The second she laid eyes on the erection, she knew there would be no going
back.
Raine pulled away to admire her work: her brother’s rod and
balls were glistening with saliva. In the dim light, it could only look
beautiful in the eyes of the creator. She spotted the oozing of precum from
Genis’ tip, and knew it was just too soon for him to blow the load now.
She crawled onto the bed, discreetly arching her naked body
over her brother’s. She licked her lips in anticipation, though it was almost too much to think of his reaction. Even
under the influence of alcohol… how much would he consent to the role of
fulfilling his sister’s needs?
She lowered herself, closing the gap between her face and
his. Raine nearly smothered Genis in the deepest kiss she could give; her
tongue already busy probing every area of his mouth it could. Even something as
simple as a kiss just felt astronomical for Raine— opening up and releasing her
intense needs and desires on the only
one in the united world she would ever trust, without a sense of doubt. Someone
who, after everyone else would die or leave her, he would be there for her to
turn to.
And if anyone could give her the kind of love she needed, it
would be him. Raine felt as if it couldn’t be truer. As the silver hair mingled
on the bed sheets and the bodies pressed against each other, the kiss continued
until Genis momentarily snapped awake from a severe lack of oxygen. Raine broke
away and stared at him intently; her heavy breasts weighing down his upper
body.
The intoxication returned to cloud Genis’ mind as he
returned Raine’s stare, remembering what he had felt and what desire still
remained. Seeing the beautiful, naked woman on top of him meant that something wonderful
was happening and he would be an idiot to stop it. If the woman looked like
Raine, he gave it no mind. If he felt the woman was Raine… he still gave it no mind.
The cock he so long had on the lower priority list demanded
his time now. And with that
realization, Genis felt his second wind. Despite the overwhelming weight
pressing on him, he found the strength to snatch Raine’s wrists. His elder
sister seemed amused by the reaction, but was in for a huge surprise to see
Genis completely turn the tables by switching the body positions.
At the very least, there seemed to be an understanding.
There were needs on both ends.
“Oh Martel, yes,” Raine uttered with a single breath,
ecstatic to see her little brother taking control. It was all the time she had
to say any words before Genis dove in and controlled her mouth with a series of
kisses.
Their tongues danced in the night, savoring each other’s
saliva and nibbling on each other’s juicy, supple lips. No words could make
their way out of this intense ritual; only strained and masculine grunts mixed
in with the orgasmic gasps of a fully grown woman behaving like a teenager.
Raine sunk into the pillow as she caught her breath. Genis
was eager to explore during this time, making Raine’s rest very brief. She held
her breath as she felt his tongue and lips lap their way to her neck. He left a
series of love bites as he further descended; marks that wouldn’t go away for a
while. It was surprising to see Genis performing like an expert…
It was still obvious that he was a virgin, but perhaps he
wasn’t as ignorant of the mating process as she originally thought.
‘Mating’, she
thought. ‘Lovemaking… the reproductive
process… fucking… which one would this be?’
It was an interesting question to ask herself, but no answer
could satisfy her in time before she felt Genis’ mouth run across her nipple,
the very one coated in her love nectar. He savored the light taste in a
satisfactory hum, sucking her tit like a newborn calf and running the tip of
his tongue over her agitated nub. It was Raine’s turn to moan and groan in pure
ecstasy. They kicked up an octave when Genis’ free hand made its way to the
neglected breast, with one finger probing the nipple in every manner he could
while the rest of the hand massaged the entirety of her well-endowed boob.
Raine hissed in an erotic pleasure as she felt Genis’
fingernail flick up and down against that particular bud. Some momentary pain
only brought an insane amount of arousal on her part.
The elder Sage felt her hips buck when her brother moved on
from her bosom and toward her stomach. As Raine looked down to survey Genis’ progress,
she let out a loving sigh to see the trail of his saliva light the way of his
journey through her body. Eager to give him an up-close and personal experience
to the second aspect of the female anatomy, she purred lightly at him before
gasping the sides of his head and brought him to attention.
“Would you like to know what a woman tastes like…?” she
asked as seductively as she could. The look in Genis’ eyes told her all she
needed to know.
Raine shifted in her position and curled her legs, arching
her back upward so she could present her still-sopping wet vagina as up-close
and personal as she could. Genis took a moment to gawk at the sight… the peach
folds surrounded by a forest of silver hair. It looked so intriguing… and so
delectable. It truly was the most forbidden of all the fruit.
Raine smirked as she watched Genis take in the sight in awe.
Her hands slipped away from her brother’s head and traveled down to her slit,
where she generously parted the folds and revealed the oozing clitoris and
every other surprise within. “Go ahead,” she offered. “Do whatever you want.”
Genis found the smell peculiar and exotic. If the taste was
anything like the sample he got on his sister’s bust, he knew he was in for a
luscious treat. He inhaled its musky scent and let out a sensual approval.
Raine removed her hands from the vicinity and allowed her brother to suck her
cunt with no restriction.
The room filled with loud declarations of “OH!”, “YES!”, and
“Suck me off, Genis! Suck me HARD!” The teenager on the verge of adulthood took
it that he was doing an acceptable job as he went back to his indulgence of
tasting and licking and sucking all what Raine’s pussy had to offer. His tongue
left no area untouched. The labia, the clit, the inner walls… as far as he
could reach, Genis tongue-fucked her relentlessly, selfishly taking in all the
juices that came with her.
The tongue inside her sensitive vaginal walls felt far
different from her former partner’s penis at the time. This was very unique…
very uncommon… very perverse. And
Raine coveted that knowing that this technique was only done to her by one she
truly loved and trusted. She felt as if she were floating on air as she pushed
Genis’ head against her opening, feeling his probing muscle repeatedly hit against
her extraordinarily sensitive clitoris drove her over the edge. Her inner
muscles clenched together and she came directly into her brother’s face.
The intensity of the fluid took Genis by surprise, but made
no hesitation to clean up the mess and savored what truly was the taste of
woman.
Raine’s passionate screams waned as her cum flow slowed,
riding out the orgasm as long as she could stand it. She barely had the energy
to react to Genis lapping her platter clean, but her arousal was still present,
if not mildly exhausted. There was still need for a larger piece of meat to
completely fill her hole.
Genis’ attention turned to his much ignored cock, which was
practically on fire from the past situations. Genis sat in a more relaxed
position to stare at the erection that throbbed and pulsated so much that even
in dim light, the outlines of his veins could be seen. The pressure was
excruciating, even more so than when his dick was stimulated to begin with.
Seeing Raine’s red-hot vulva open to him and the remains of her secretions
splattered on his face made him realize that he still wanted more.
Instinctively, as he waited for Raine to recover, he jacked
himself. It wasn’t his first time, nor would this be his last, but keeping his
rod erect was necessary and he didn’t want to become out of synch with his
sister when it was going so beautifully already. His sister… the word echoed in
his mind briefly before a certain feeling brimming on eruption burned within
him, and when he next looked, he saw Raine ready and willing to give her birth
canal to his life wand.
One helpful hand encircled his length and guided it to the
proper entrance. Genis obediently went on his knees and palms, poised his waist
to align with Raine’s… his hot prick was teasing and tickling her folds. Raine
panted in anticipation, her heat making her almost impatient for this need to
be fulfilled. Feeling said heat radiate from her genitals made Genis realize
that he had to act now; there was no more time for hesitation.
“Please… come inside of me…”
Slowly and gently, the already-lubricated cock penetrated
the needy slit and made its way to fit itself snugly in the entirety of her
cunt. Her muscles adjusted to this new intruder by slightly grasping onto the
shaft and intensifying as he dug himself further in. Raine’s eyes widened, her
mouth gaping open, and only small sounds of amazement could escape her
breathlessly as she, for the second time in her life, became whole. And for the
first time, it was in a positive and not nearly as painful manner. Feeling her
brother being careful with his treatment of her sex made her feel more loved
than she had ever been in her life. The feeling brought forth an emotional coo
from the elder partner that nearly drove them both to tears.
Genis could only remain in his position where he pushed his
dick in as far as it would go; the entirely was within Raine; all seven inches
of it, leaving his testicles hanging at the entrance. He was experiencing
something very new himself; playing with his penis was very different from
having the whole of it encased in a tight and clammy cave of a woman’s heat. Feelings
like this deserved to be eternal, he knew, but things would never be that easy.
He looked to Raine for further instructions.
“That’s… so wonderful,
Genis,” she exclaimed. “Just… do what comes naturally to you now. Please..”
Raine begged, something she commonly never did unless under the most extreme
circumstances. “I need you in DEEPER!”
Deeper! Genis could imagine it. With the utmost care, he pulled
his cock out from her vaginal lips, until only the tip of the head remained.
Her pussy was already flowing with a new stream of juices… and with the
particular smell flared in Genis’ nostrils, he let his beastly half-human
instincts take charge of his actions, and he charged right back in, impaling
his sister. The impact made Raine writhe in sensual excitement, and it didn’t
end when Genis made a rhythm of pulling out and thrusting in.
As with most natural acts of sexual intercourse, the pace
quickened over time. Both Sage siblings experienced rapid breathing, a higher
pitch of aroused moans and screams, a build-up of heat that left the majority
of the room musky with the scent of their sex… louder noises as the bed shook
to their rhythm and the noise of the wet friction between Genis’ rock-hard
prick and Raine’s overflowing vagina.
Genis grunted and groaned as he felt his release coming to a
head, but never once slowed his pace where he shot in and out of Raine like a
bullet. His balls slapped continuously against her bouncing ass, and his hands
were in another world of their own: his left hand with a death grip on Raine’s
left tit and his right hand patting the side of her ass as it bounced to the
beat they had created.
Raine managed to keep her right hand focused on her other
tit, relentlessly squeezing her nipple until it changed into a unique shade of
crimson. The left was the only one grasping onto the bed, trying to keep Raine
from completely losing control of herself too early on. At the top of her
lungs, Raine cried into the night as her second release overcame her, washing
through her body and coating Genis’ dick in her thick sauce. The vibes of
pleasure coursed through Raine’s body as she gave wave after wave of her
vaginal secretions to her mate. She couldn’t even take a breath to cease her
squeals of elation.
By that time, Genis gave in to his urges and shot an
overwhelming surge of his simmering semen through the courses of Raine’s body.
Pushing his body as far to the limits as it could go, he cried out in relish of
his deeds as his sister’s inner walls clamped down on his penis and squeezed
everything it could offer. After his efflux of cum had been set free, Genis’
entire body slumped. Every inch of his skin was sweaty and ravaged by a sinful
lust. His lungs felt as if they were on fire.
He took his time before pulling out his now-used up and
flaccid member, taking one last ride of pleasure against the heated friction in
Raine’s clasping muscles. He was coated from his scrotum to the tip of his head
in Raine’s sweet nectar, and knew her deepest and most sensitive spots within
her crevice had its own coat of his sperm.
The last thing he saw was his beloved Raine, satisfied and
at peace with many different things. Her warm smile eased his soul before his
previous inebriation finally caught up with him.
Genis fell to his side and drifted into a slumber he would
not wake from.
He had done what she wanted and gone above and beyond; Raine
could not ask for more than that. She carefully draped the small portion of
clean sheets over her brother’s nude figure to keep him warm. Admittedly, after
the physical ruckus, she felt sore and tired herself, but what pain remained
was good. Raine even held onto a silly hope that the feeling would stay with
her for the rest of her life.
She rose from the bed and looked down at herself, at her
weary, sex-driven body. The bite marks on her neck that would remain days after
the night. Her sex organ no longer complained; a need that waited so many years
to be properly fulfilled finally had its day. Raine only hoped it would set a
good precedent for her brother for the future…
It was late. With so few residents at the inn, it was
fortunate that the mating pair could be as loud and free as they wanted. But if
anyone did find evidence of this
taboo…
That was when reality started to hit Raine Sage.
More importantly, how would it all reflect on Genis if he
remembered the incident? It wasn’t too far to say that he only conceded to the
incestuous acts because he was too drunk to know right from wrong.
But Raine, comparatively a veteran in alcohol consumption,
acted with full awareness of what she was doing and who she was doing it to.
And worst of all… she couldn’t bring herself to feel bad about it!
Her body won over her mind, plain and simple. Her bad first
experience with sex had haunted her for over ten years, leaving her unfulfilled
and needlessly paranoid. So much to the point where she could only trust her
brother to go in places no one else had gone before. Seeing him for the first
time in years, seeing such a drastic change in his physique, making him
actually sexually attractive to even his sister’s point of view… he seemed
liked a perfect (and only) candidate at the time. And it was too late to change
anything… it was all marked down as a part of history.
The heat was diminishing in the room. The cold, dry air was
beginning to take it over. Raine’s inner heat refused to die as her logical
department went ballistic over the events and what consequences would come of
it. She trudged out of the room and went through the hallway. She went down the
steps, still as naked as she ever was, but finding no one present to see her in
such weak and vulnerable form.
She stepped outside, where the snow was still falling and
the temperatures were still below freezing. She huddled and crossed her arms,
shivering but not quite feeling the cold
of the snow and the wind around her.
The toughest realization of all was knowing that despite how
much she wished for it, eventually, events of this night would haunt her and
become an issue in the future. It wouldn’t stay within the small confines of
the inn room. And this was a happy
memory… she didn’t want this to haunt her! Then again, why would this have been
a happy memory with a distinct lack
of shame or embarrassment…?
Raine wanted to feel the shame, she did. But she couldn’t force herself to feel what she didn’t truly
feel. She could lie to others on her true nature as much as she wanted, but
lying to herself was simply something that didn’t work. She was far too
intelligent to fool herself.
She could still feel everything. The bites, the pressure,
the sweat that instantly turned cold outside… and most of all, Genis’ seed that
was inside her. There were more ways than one for this incident to “haunt” her.
But if the worst-case scenario were to happen…
Raine Sage wouldn’t know what to do.
She fell to her knees in the snow. She weakly cried and
sobbed, her voice cracking in the silent night surrounding her. No one was
there to listen to her anguish; no one was there to listen to her confessions.
Not even Martel’s spirit seemed to be present in the situation, and that was
when Raine felt truly alone in the world. The snow’s cruel temperature numbed
the feelings, but couldn’t change the predicament.
Raine’s cries howled into the night as the sin coursed
through her body and granted an everlasting guilt simply for indulging in the
cure for her torture.
Not even Flanoir’s bed of snow would offer to be her escape.
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